Chapter 2.1b: Search Party (Hochoch)

Feb 9, 2025 7:02 am
Having left with the blessing of the legendary heroine Cecily Raptor and directions to report in to the new Dungeon Busters hall in the town of Hochoch, new recruits human cleric Lady Arya Arkon, human fighter Manthis the Mask, and halfling barbarian Rosemary Flitwhistle have been traveling together on various country roads through southern Keoland for days now. The weather has been warm during the day and the skies clear with many stars at night. There aren't a lot of people living in the countryside; they've passed half days without meeting another person on the road, though they have sometimes seen isolated crofters weeding their fields pause and give a wave as they pass. The three adventurers have had plenty of time to get to know one another during the trip. The land seems...safe, and part of them is restless with the thought that maybe there won't be work for them in such a placid corner of the land.
OOC:
Is there anything that you want to do/say before you reach your destination?
Feb 9, 2025 7:05 am
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Entertaining Manthis will play his pan flute while traveling to entertain and pass the time traveling. He speaks Imperial (common) & Keolish (Local) so there is a mixture of songs. He is only okay with his pan flute.

GM: What would be the cost in eagles to purchase some fire-eater oil for performing? And could he have already purchased that. He has 15 eagles on him. Might also consider having bought a dagger too. Kinda handy things. I have current have only the starting class gear + background + trinket. Might also get two does for fire-eater as he probably shows off to those he is traveling with.
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Manthis is a husky large man in his twenties. Found in common clothing or chain mail. Always with a greatsword & a whip. Pack on a backpack and he is ready to travel. Sometimes you can hear him coming as he likes to play his pan flute.

Edit: Change out the shawm for a pan flute. Was thinking the wrong instrument for him and corrected it.
[ +- ] Pan Flute
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Arya Arkon

Nebula

Feb 9, 2025 8:22 am
Arya Arkon
https://i.imgur.com/oSo0Wyz.jpegArya Arkon is a striking woman with long, flowing black hair and almond-shaped eyes. Tall and graceful, she possesses a natural elegance that borders on arrogance. Born and raised within the opulent cathedral of Pelor in Gorna, Arya is a prodigy. Her innate magical talent and unwavering faith quickly set her apart from her peers. This, combined with her stunning beauty, fostered a sense of entitlement within her. Arya grew accustomed to admiration and deference, often viewing others with a condescending air.

Despite her superior demeanor, Arya has shown kindness to the common folk encountered during their travels, blessing their crops and chanting the glory of Pelor in the villages she visits.

As they approach their destination, the athletic lady strides forward, clad in chain mail covered by a golden tabard emblazoned with an orange sun in the center. Her face, sculpted like a determined goddess, radiates an almost divine aura.

"Radiant Pelor, Sun of Righteousness, grant me your strength and guidance. May your light banish the shadows and fill my heart with courage." Arya murmured, a hint of resolve hardening her delicate features. "Almost there..." she whispered, eager to cleanse the region of all wickedness and return home.
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Feb 10, 2025 7:23 am
But as the sun begins to descend from midday on the fourth day, sharp-eyed Arya spots a darker line on the horizon to the north: the shadow of the Dim Forest. Soon enough they see the smudge of distant structures between them and the vast line of trees: the buildings of Hochoch and the wall surrounding it. The plains give way to the orderly rows of crop fields and fenced-off areas for grazing stock.

Within half an hour, they have continued up the south road to the point where it becomes a street in the town itself. Off to the east is the tower of a Temple, and not far beyond it, the wide, gently flowing Realstream River. They have to make a series of turns to maneuver around rows of houses and shops to arrive at the south gate in the town wall. Asking directions, the trio are met with smiles and good wishes as the townsfolk direct them to the Inn of Eternal Rest, where they can meet with Olpert Razorson, the chief of the local Dungeon Busters operation.
[ +- ] Hochoch
Feb 10, 2025 7:26 am
You enter the Inn of Eternal Rest through wide double-doors that lead through an outer wall into an open-air courtyard that adjoins a flagstone patio with tables and chairs set out for guests to enjoy the good weather. Movable partitions have been set aside so that you can also see into the interior of the Inn: a counter/bar in front of a kitchen where food and drinks are served, many more tables and chairs, a large fireplace, a hallway leading to private rooms, and stairs leading upwards. The Inn is not particularly busy this early in the evening, so there are only a few regular patrons seated at tables. A young blonde looks curiously up from her companions at the trio of heroes as they enter, but then they see Olpert seated at the desk he's set up in the courtyard. He waves them over and checks the letters of recommendation they carry from Cecily. "Good, good." he says, satisfied at their bona fides. "This is excellent timing! We've got people working on two projects right now. We're trying to put a stop to a bandit gang that's been active in the area, and we're investigating a drop in trade with Orlane, a village that normally produces most of the food in the region. I'll be wrapping up in a few minutes. Get yourselves settled, get something to eat and drink, arrange lodgings (the couple that runs this inn, the Thornhills, run a clean establishment), and get a sense of the town. If you have any questions, just ask. Later we'll talk about assignments."

Arya Arkon

Nebula

Feb 10, 2025 10:24 am
Arya Arkon
The sight of the Dim Forest sent shivers down Arya's spine. Its grim reputation clung to it like a shroud, and the presence of Pelor felt strangely muted beneath the oppressive canopy of trees. However, the warmth of the townsfolk quickly dispelled her unease and fear. She greeted everyone with a genuine smile, occasionally offering blessings and spreading the good word of the Morninglord. Arya never visited Hochoch before, she suggested a short detour to walk by the local temple to identify the deity to whom this temple is dedicated, she doesn't delay the group further then that.

Inside the inn, the aromas of wine and roasting meat filled the air, a welcome change from the chill of the forest. Arya felt the weight of her armor pressing against her body, eager to shed it and allow her skin to breathe. A warm bath seemed a distant, yet oh-so-sweet, reward.

In the courtyard, she approached the man waving at them. "Mister Razorson, I presume?" she inquired. "May Pelor's light illuminate your path. Please, call me Mother Arkon." While unusual for one so young, the title of mother was not uncommon for women of the cloth. She presented her letter of recommendation and her divine credentials, a document bearing the seal of her temple that confirmed her status as a cleric of Pelor. "Thank you for your consideration," she continued. "A good meal for myself and my companions would be most welcome. This is Mantis and Rosemary, both capable warriors. Together, we should be able to deal with any nuisance."
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Feb 10, 2025 1:36 pm
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Traveling Manthis has been taken back from the heavy religious placement of Arya. It seems to have quieted the travels and entertainment efforts seem to fail away. It made the travels more of trudging to just traverse ground to Hochoch. He welcomes the sight of Hochoch over the demur that travels have brought.

Hooking up with Olpert was quick and nice. Talks of the mission were very welcome to Manthis. A clean bath & a comfy room is welcome sight always to him. Something to dine on besides trail ration is taken well too. Manthis will gladly settle in Inn of Eternal Rest and looks forward to viewing the local sights per say of walled Hochoch which he imagines is sparce at best.

Manthis is heavy on the thoughts of doing away the pesky bandits that are reducing Orlane's needed trade. Seem that he almost takes it personally and welcome any aid that helpful Olpert will offer. Fighter Manthis keeps a more businessman attitude during the encounter. And hopes tomorrow further discussions will bring more light on the current issue. It has been a fine introduction day.

Manthis says to mother Arya, "Shall we stroll along the inter walls of here a bit before the night takes us?" Otherwise to do a bit exploring and to get the layout of this place better in mind. Place isn't large so; he doesn't expect it to take much time. He fully expects to make his presence a bit more noticeable as walking with lovely Arya will do.
Feb 10, 2025 4:25 pm
Rosemary holds up a finger. "I'd like to join if you don't mind, Manthis. I think getting acquainted with our surroundings is a good start. And afterwards..." She pats her baker's paddle. "I could scrounge up some ingredients and make us some poppy seed muffins! I think a good homemade snack for our fellow DB's would be a friendly welcome."
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Feb 10, 2025 7:38 pm
WanderOne says:
What would be the cost in eagles to purchase some fire-eater oil for performing? Might also consider having bought a dagger too.
OOC:
@WanderOne - I'm fine to say that Manthis has two flasks of fire-eater oil (a special oil that burns very hot and very fast, like butane) remaining from his job with the Fantastical Fearless Fireflies. For future reference, though, it generally costs 2 seals per flask. Certainly, Manthis can also have picked up a dagger for 2 eagles on his travels.
Feb 10, 2025 8:09 pm
Despite the others' eagerness to check in and get settled after four days of hiking and three nights spent camped out in open fields, Arya convinced them to make a slight detour as they entered Hochoch to enter the Temple they could see to the south of the town, not far from the river. Inside were a number of acolytes conducting various tasks and rituals. Like most Temples in small communities, this building has alcoves honoring multiple deities of the Flan pantheon: Beory, Allitur, Obad-Hai, and Rao among them. A group of several people - two adults, two youths, and several children who seem related - are making the rounds from one alcove to the next, prostrating and praying thanks to each of the represented gods. A kneeling priestess looks on, smiling, and then one of the acolytes points out the adventurers to her. She rises gracefully to her feet and glides over to the group.

"Blessings be upon you, wanderers," the priestess says with a smile, correctly gauging from the dusty clothes that these unfamiliar faces belong to people who've just arrived. "I am Diana. I see that one of you," she nods at Lady Arkon, "is of the faithful as well. What are your names?"
Feb 10, 2025 9:28 pm
Rosemary, not knowing how to act in a situation like this, does a cute little bow. "Good evening, milady. I am Rosemary Flitwhistle of the Dungeon Busters."
Feb 10, 2025 10:47 pm
"Oh!" Diana beams. "You're very welcome here! You see that family over there?" She points to the group of adults and children that is moving from one alcove to the next. "Those are the Jarls. Their boy Devek," She points him out, "was rescued from a deathly sleep by the Dungeon Busters less than a week ago! We feared he would never wake, but your fellows discovered the cure and brought us the formula for its creation. He woke up right away, and has been on the mend ever since. He's well enough to go back home now, so they're paying their respects before leaving." Diana turns back to the heroes. "I expect they may stop by the Inn of Eternal Rest to pay respects to all of you heroes before they head back to their home. Is there anything that we can do for you now, or are you just getting to know the town?"
Feb 10, 2025 11:11 pm
Hearing the story of Devek's recovery makes Rosemary beam from ear to ear. "Oh wow! That's an amazing story! I'm very glad that my fellow DB's were able to help! Would the Jarls like an escort home? I'm only speaking for myself, but I... think that we are just getting to know the area?" Rosemary turns to Manthis and Arya. "What about you guys?"

Arya Arkon

Nebula

Feb 11, 2025 2:29 am
Arya Arkon
https://i.imgur.com/AAwcsK4.jpeg- " A stroll would be delightful, Mantis," Arya said, "but first, I must shed this suffocating armor. The town walls should provide ample safety." After exchanging her armor for a flowing white priestess robe, allowing her tanned skin to breathe, she rejoined Mantis and Rosemary for their exploration. Arya felt a sense of lightness, more at ease in the company of people, even in this seemingly backwater town. "Muffins sound divine, Miss Rosemary," she remarked. "What flavor have you in mind?"

Arya spent a considerable amount of time examining the details of the humble temple. Her brow furrowed as she noticed the absence of any iconography dedicated to Pelor, a deity typically revered within the Duchy of Geoff. "Greetings, sister Diana," she said to the temple attendant. "I am Mother Arkon, from the Cathedral of Gorna. May the Shining Father bless you and the good people of Hochoch." Arya was wise enough to avoid religious debate, but her gaze lingered on the depictions of other deities within the temple. "Pelor is merciful," she observed, "and by His will, Devek was saved through the valiant efforts of mortal hands. It fills me with pride that the Dungeon Busters dedicate themselves to saving lives. We recently joined their ranks."

"As Rosemary mentioned," she continued, "we are simply exploring the town. However, since we are here, it seems an appropriate time to offer thanks to Pelor for guiding us safely through our journey here."
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Feb 11, 2025 3:02 am
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733Manthis mentions, "It does seem best that we finish what other Dungeon Busters have done and escort Jarls home safely."

Arya Arkon

Nebula

Feb 11, 2025 5:00 am
Arya Arkon
Arya, after offering a prayer to Pelor, was ready to escort Jaris. The party knew better than to disrupt her devotions. Upsetting the formidable, yet undeniably beautiful, priestess was a fate they wished to avoid.
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Feb 12, 2025 6:13 am
Diana bows her head respectfully at the mention of honoring the deity. "We honor all the gods here, but we have not had a priest dedicated to the rituals and rites of Pelor for years. Perhaps, as your duties allow, you might devote some time to dedicate an altar to the Sun?"

At the suggestion of escorting the crofter and his family, Diana smiles appreciatively. "I'm sure the Jarl family would be delighted at your offer. Why don't you talk to them about it?" She lowers her voice. "But know that it's not a short trip; they are not Hochoch residents. The Jarls live a full day's hike east of here, deep in the Dim. If you need to settle your affairs first, they would probably be willing to wait another day before returning. But don't let me speak for them; they'd love to meet you."

Arya Arkon

Nebula

Feb 12, 2025 10:57 am
Arya Arkon
Arya beamed at the invitation. "Thank you so much! I'd be honored to help your community find a proper idol of Pelor. It might take some time, though," she added, a touch of uncertainty creeping into her voice. "My work with the Dungeon Busters can be... unpredictable. I'm not sure where we'll be next."

A slight shiver ran down her spine at the mention of the Dim Forest. She quickly masked it with a forced air of confidence. "The Dim Forest? Oh, right. Sure, I mean... if you're all up for it, I'm in. A day's journey is nothing."
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Feb 12, 2025 6:25 pm
Rosemary looks up to Arya. "We should talk to the Jarls." She turns to Mantis. "Do you think we should touch base with Olpert so he knows where we're at before we escort them?"
Feb 12, 2025 7:20 pm
"I agree with you. We should hear Olpert's thoughts on this."
Feb 13, 2025 4:14 pm
OOC:
Cord was in agreement with Rosemary to see/talk with Olpert before starting with family talks/escorting.

Arya Arkon

Nebula

Feb 14, 2025 12:05 am
Arya Arkon
With a serene smile that belied the hint of superiority gleaming in her eyes, Arya approached the Jarls family without hesitation. "Good afternoon," she greeted the eldest man. "May the grace of Pelor shine upon you and your family. I am Mother Arkon, and these are my companions, Mantis and Rosemary. We are members of the Dungeon Busters "

"We understand you are returning home towards the Dim Forest," she continued. "If I may be so bold, perhaps you could use an escort? Tomorrow morning, we plan to explore the surrounding area, as we are newcomers to this region. Your home, I understand, is a day's journey away. If you would be so kind to consider waiting until tomorrow at dawn, we would be honored to ensure your safe return and prevent any unpleasant surprises from befalling your family. "
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Feb 14, 2025 12:13 am
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733Moving Manthis mentions while heading to boss Olpert, "Perhaps Olpert knows more about Jarls before visiting them to pick the one up. Either way we should let him know where we are going. Escorting the Jarl home safely in the Dim Forest is going to tie us up for a few days."

He further asks, "I have a few rations. Does anyone need any?"
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Feb 14, 2025 1:58 am
When the family finishes its obeisance at the different altars, they are delighted to meet new Dungeon Busters. The father, Abel Jarl, clearly has the rustic trait of using such hyperbolic praise that a cynic might think it sarcastic. But no, he appear genuine. "Glorious Ladies and Magnificent Sir! It is my utmost honor to be graced with your presence! It is to the Dungeon Busters that we owe the life of our son, Devek! Show honor to the Awesome Ones, Devek!" Devek, a human child of perhaps 10 years of age, tugs at his forelock and falls to his hands and knees. "My thanks, Tremendous Worthies!" Abel introduces his wife, Elista ("May honor forever shine upon you, Golden Ones!"), his pre-teen daughter Abella (she gives a crude curtsy with a "My delight overwhelms me!"), Emiless (a girl somewhat younger than Devek, who sinks to her knees and prostrates herself with "You're brighter than the stars!"), young child Torren (who just falls on his face and murmurs something extravagant into the floor), and toddler Wenderly (who tries to bow but trips and just stares at the three of you with big round eyes). Like many rural folk, the Jarls clearly feel awe (and a little bit of fear) at seeing nobility, and anyone with more than a couple of seals to rub together is nobility. They also clearly have narrowly averted tragedy through the efforts of your fellow Dungeon Busters, and they are absurdly, almost embarrassingly grateful...which may make sense if they haven't experienced anything like that kind of support from powerful people before now.

Hearing the offer of an escort back home, Abel and Elista exchange a quick glance and then smile and bow deeply. "We would be honored!" The kids are very excited to get to stay in town for another night, and the younger ones babble happily at the adventurers as the group makes its way back to the Inn of Eternal Rest. Wonderingly, little Torren asks Arya: "Are you a princess?" and Emiless shyly asks Rosemary "Are you a queen?" Meanwhile the other children are agog at the size of Manthis' immense sword. "I bet you've killed hundreds of giants, High Lord!"
Feb 14, 2025 2:15 am
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733Smiling 'High Lord' Manthis tells the younglings, "Your parents would go crazy if I told you such tales." Winks and says softly while looking over to the parents, "Perhaps another time." Winks toward their parents.

He does however add on, "But, if you caring parents don't mind, I would gladly you show some of my fancy moves!" Tale spinner Manthis is an entertainer at heart.
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Feb 14, 2025 2:55 am
Back at the Inn, Olpert Razorson immediately sees the PR benefit of helping these poor crofters even more. So he calls over Devane Thornhill, the Inn's human proprietor, and bids him to prepare a feast for the Jarl family and the Dungeon Busters in town. His human wife Soraya, the halfling server Tap, and the the doddering ancient elf Cook immediately throw themselves into whipping up a large supper, which arouses the interest of the pretty young human woman that the party briefly saw earlier, Lienne, and her crowd of admirers. Soon more and more people are introducing themselves to the new trio of adventurers:
Thacogygax, a tall dragonborn who speaks only broken Keolish
Xana Beren, a cheerful gnome woman who makes most people uneasy somehow
Sara Stone, a human woman with a massive greatbow
Albertus, a young and somewhat formal human knight, who recognizes and greets the Jarls immediately
Durren Elderblade, a human steeped in Elvish culture who speaks with an affectation of medieval Keolish (think Shakespearean English)
Kragga Moonweaver, a charming and talkative half-orc with an encyclopedic knowledge of many topics
Karliel, a half-elven bard who immediately starts trying to get people drinks and to join him in various choruses of songs
Klak and Morgran, two dwarves who both seem ready to celebrate though they couldn't be more dissimilar otherwise: one is a paladin, the other is a pirate

The celebration continues into the night. The Jarl family is dazed by all the attention, and Abel and Elista are a little embarrassed to be garnering so much attention, though the younger children take it in stride. Manthis performs a sword dance to the delight of the children (and the obvious appraising admiration of Lienne).

Arya Arkon

Nebula

Feb 14, 2025 8:19 am
Arya Arkon
Arya's lips curved into a subtle smile. The title "Princess of Pelor" resonated, a pleasant melody to her ears, but she tempered her reaction with practiced humility. Addressing the children, she said, "I'm a priestess. My life is dedicated to healing, nurturing, and protecting our community, reflecting the kind and generous nature of Pelor."


Within the hour, Arya's presence was known to everyone. It required little effort; her beauty and grace naturally drew others to her. A skilled conversationalist, Arya listened attentively, asking thoughtful questions and seeking clarification, making each person feel heard. The past few days of travel rations had taken their toll as she lost some weight, so she relished the hot meal and drink, savoring every bite.
Feb 14, 2025 4:08 pm
Rosemary assured Emiless. "Oh no, no. I'm not a queen. Just an adventurer and a baker. Come!" She looked left and right. "I'll teach you one of my secret recipes", she whispered. Rosemary picked up Wenderly and carried her as they walked to the inn.

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Rosemary and Emiless came out from the kitchen and gave out poppyseed muffins. When everyone was satisfied, she sat down and played with Wenderly. It was a bittersweet moment, as it reminded her of her son at home.
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Feb 14, 2025 6:12 pm
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Entertaining Manthis half heartily attempts to track & watch for the other fellow Dungeon Busters but the surging events of the supplied entertainment and forceful demands for his wanted attention and truly makes it rather impossible for him to even slightly keep up. He totally instead delivers most of all of his performing attentions into his pleasing display of skills.

As any good entertainer, he maintains a track of his crowd that he wishes to gleefully please. His watchful eye does fully take note of the earlier Lienne from the previous bar encounter when he and the other fellow Dungeon Busters first enter there. Although she is with crowd of fellow admirers, nevertheless entertaining Manthis takes special notice of charming her as it obviously seems many close others have taken notice too.
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Feb 15, 2025 5:40 pm
The next morning, the many members of Dungeon Busters in Hochoch rise and gather in the Inn of Eternal Rest's courtyard for a briefing with Olpert Razorson. With young children, the Jarl family is already up and dining as the group gathers, but they are eating at a table near the fireplace and Abel and Elista tactfully keep the younger children from getting too close to the gathered heroes. Olpert begins to talk to the thirteen people, but then stops himself. "Durren," he says, addressing the overly formal young man in the archaic armor, "Would you please treat Miss Vereel to a breakfast meal? She's looking a little peaked from lack of sustenance." Durren rises, performs an elaborate bow, and offers Lienne his arm. She takes it, and with many a backward glance, she is escorted back into the Inn's interior.

Olpert shakes his head. "That woman...she seems determined to spy on everything we do." He rubs a hand over his face, and then addresses Arya, Manthis, and Rosemary. "As you just arrived last night, you may not have realized it yet, but Lienne is...a handful." The dwarf Morgran interjects: "Aye, she is that, and a gossip to boot!" There are nods and murmurs of assent from all the others except for the dragonborn Thacogygax, who seems confused. "The woman is a boot...?" Little gnome Xana pats him on his massive, scaled elbow. "I'll explain later." The shaggy half-orc Kragga addresses the three new Dungeon Busters. "One would think that being young, pretty, and charming would be enough for her, but Lienne has realized that she gets even more attention if she can share news. If you want information spread through the whole town, tell Lienne that information in confidence. But if you want to keep a secret, you must never let Lienne know."

Olpert nods. "Thank you for putting it so clearly, Kragga. Now that that - and prying ears - is out of the way, let's get to the day's business. Before I assign tasks, does anyone have any leads for more work?" The collected Dungeon Busters murmur and shake their heads. Sara speaks up: "There's always hunting monsters in the Dim, but no one has asked us to do that, as far as I know." She looks around, and the others all shake their heads. Olpert sighs. "I know you want to form a group to hunt that owlbear, Sara. Right now I want us to focus on jobs where we are seen to be helping people who request our help. I want to start making the transition from heroes...to heroes for hire. It's the only way that we're going to drive business in the long term. I've told you before that I am confident that merchants will hire the Dungeon Busters to kill that beast once regular trade resumes between Hochoch and Orlane. But to get there, we have to help restore trade on Cecily's Road.

"Right now there are two issues we know of that are interfering with trade on the Road: bandit activity, and whatever is going on in Orlane. It's true that no one has hired us to do either of those things, but if we can eliminate those problems, there will be a lot more travel and more business for us. Most of you here have been working on the bandit problem for the past four days, while Reptile, Myrtha, Chase, Theran, and Aanbo went to find out if there's any truth to the rumors about Orlane. Albertus, you've been talking to the prisoners, and you told me something that you discovered last night. Would you tell them what you told me?"

Albertus

spaceseeker19

Feb 15, 2025 6:13 pm
Albertus
The golden paladin Albertus nods and stands. "I've been trying to put pieces together so that we can find and eliminate Bandit Black. The bandits we captured are being held until the Reeve arrives for their trial, so while the rest of you have been looking for more clues at the mill and preparing another merchant lure like the one we sent east, I've been talking to the prisoners to see if I could get more information. The other prisoner waiting for the Reeve's judgment is Jonbon the bard, that maniac from Orlane. They have nothing to do with each other, of course: the bard came from Orlane and was trying to return there, while the bandits had taken over the mill here in Hochoch. But I was praying about it the night before last and I had an epiphany: what if they ARE related?"

Xana the gnome stiffens and speaks in a voice completely unlike her own, a voice that hints at bottomless reserves of despair and madness: "THEY ARE RELATED." Then her body relaxes and she looks around, blinking. In her normal voice, she asks "What are you all looking at? It makes sense to me."

Albertus agrees: "Yes, I thought so, too. Both Black and Jonbon engaged in secrecy to hide their real identities and motivations. So yesterday I started asking questions as if they were part of the same puzzle. At first I thought Jonbon might be Black himself, but that doesn't make sense: he was all by himself, and he wasn't trying to take over property here, he was trying to abduct people back to Orlane. But what if they knew each other, or were somehow connected to each other?

"I asked the bandits if they knew Jonbon, and a couple of them had seen him around a few weeks ago. That was a start. I asked Jonbon if he knew Black, and he eventually let slip that Black was one of the faithful. I don't know what that means, but I brought it to you, Olpert, as soon as I could."
Feb 15, 2025 6:27 pm
"Now you're all heard it. This is serious news, if the criminal can be believed," Olpert muses. "And it may mean that the Dungeon Busters I sent to Orlane are in more serious trouble if they run into Bandit Black on the way." Olpert addresses the trio of new hires: Rosemary, Manthis, and Arya. "You three have just arrived, but at the same time, you've already offered to escort the Jarls back to their home in the Dim Forest. From what I understand, that's about a third of the way to Orlane. So my assignment for you is to take the family home today as you arranged, but instead of coming straight back here, you continue on to Orlane. Hopefully you'll find the other Dungeon Busters hale and whole in the village, and you can warn them about the additional threat of Black's possible involvement. Then you can join the team and help them figure out what's happening in Orlane. If not - if you find Aanbo, Chase, Myrtha, Reptile, and Theran hurt, captured, or killed - I want you to come right back to Hochoch and let me know."

Arya Arkon

Nebula

Feb 16, 2025 10:12 am
Arya Arkon
"Of course, Olpert," Arya replied, her expression now serious and focused. "The news is indeed troubling, and the possibility of Bandit Black's involvement makes the situation in Orlane all the more urgent. We'll escort the Jarls safely to the Dim Forest as promised, and then continue on to Orlane without delay. "
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Feb 16, 2025 2:43 pm
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Agreeing Manthis adds in, "You can count on us to get this done."
Feb 17, 2025 3:26 pm
Rosemary smiles wide, hardly able to contain her excitement of her first real assignment. "Yes, sir. You've got it, boss." She grips her baker's paddle and smirks at Olpert. "Looks like some bad guys are in need of a paddlin'."
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Feb 19, 2025 2:47 am
The meeting continues with Olpert receiving reports from the various other Dungeon Busters about the progress on the work to get a dedicated building constructed. It's a lot of talk of contracts and expenses, mostly from Albertus, Karliel, and Klak. Afterwards, as the others get up to start their work for the day, Olpert asks the newest members to hang back for a few minutes longer.

"There's a few things that I wanted to make sure you know before you leave on your first assignment." He smiles. "First of all, know that we're very glad that you're here. It's just a very busy time, between the investigations and the work on getting our guild hall built and furnished, so we haven't taken the time to show you around town, and I'm sorry for that. You are welcome.

"Next is the matter of lodging. Normally when we come into town, we rent a building, and Cecily and I budgeted for that. But there aren't any buildings for sale or rent that will accommodate our needs here in Hochoch. So in addition to the guild hall, I'm hoping to get enough space in town to build a residence hall for our members, but that's going to take more money than I have here. Of course it's going to take a while to build it, too. Until that happens, I've been using our lodging funds to pay for our lodging when our members need help. I paid for you all last night, and tonight you will probably be hosted at the Jarl farm. But for when you return, there are several Inns here in town (though they are hurting for business without the usual caravan traffic from Orlane). The Thornhills here"
Olpert gestures at the courtyard and the Inn of Eternal Rest, "Are giving us a group discount on lodging so that it's only 5 seals a night, which is a good deal for us and for them."

He looks up and to the side as he recalls what else he wanted to tell you. "Oh, yes. You may want to know who are the experts and mentors in your fields here in Hochoch."
OOC:
This is to say: these are your class trainers.

"You've already met Diana; if any of you should need clerical training in the future, she'll be the one to train you." He looks at his notes. "Cormac is the fightmaster here in Hochoch; he should be useful in providing techniques for your combat specialty," Olpert nods at Manthis. "For your fighting style, I'd recommend that you check in with a retired adventurer named, uh, 'Gorbar the Sword.'"

Olpert's eyes widen, and he reels back. "Ah, I see that Lienne has evaded Durren and is headed this way. May the gods bless you and speed you on your way." Olpert Razorson stands up and approaches Lienne Vereel with open arms. "Good morning, Lienne! Aren't you a picture this morning? Would you do me the honor of a promenade on the town green?" He takes her arm and begins to escort her out, surreptitiously waving farewell to the three of you.

The Jarls have finished their meal and managed to get their children relatively tidy again. Abel and Elista look at you expectantly from their table in the shade.

Arya Arkon

Nebula

Feb 19, 2025 11:14 am
Arya Arkon
Arya's lips tightened. The expectation of paying for lodging grated on her. She had envisioned her presence as a blessing, her healing abilities a gift that would naturally warrant the town's hospitality. The second blow, the prospect of training under a cleric who worshipped a lesser deity, confirmed her suspicions: this entire assignment was a calculated exercise in humility. "Very well," she said, her voice clipped. "If it cannot be avoided, so be it. Five seals for the entire group, I presume? I am ready to depart when you all are."
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Feb 19, 2025 1:42 pm
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Stout Manthis says to leader Olpert, "Yes. I will chat with this Gorbar the Sword another time. Pointers are never a loss. And I'm quite ready for this mission." He has all his needed supplies for this quick journey in his possession on him.

Looking over to shorter baker Rosemary, "Should be a fun adventure. Perhaps you can quickly bake us some goodies for the traveling." Traveling Manthis often likes quick snacks and tasty treats while traversing the wild lands. You can never have enough traveling beef jerky.
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Feb 19, 2025 3:25 pm
Smiling at Mantis, Rosemary nods. "I still have some leftover muffins, but I'm sure I can whip a few little travel snacks."
Feb 19, 2025 5:53 pm
OOC:
You all are doing marvelous role-play, giving your characters distinct voices and motivations!
Nebula says:
"Five seals for the entire group, I presume?"
OOC:
A wonderful example! 50 CP per person is a huge discount on lodging prices, but I love the idea that Arya has little concept of money while simultaneously feeling condescending towards anything inexpensive/rustic.
WanderOne says:
"I'm quite ready for this mission." and "Should be a fun adventure." Manthis often likes quick snacks and tasty treats while traversing the wild lands.
OOC:
Manthis enthusiasm for adventure is catchy!
DireHalfling says:
"I'm sure I can whip a few little travel snacks."
OOC:
If you'd like to impose on the decrepit old elf, Cook*, to bake in his kitchen, you can roll a DC10 CHR (Persuasion) check...or, if you'd rather take that route, you could browbeat your hosts into yielding the facilities with a DC13 CHR (Intimidation) check. Either way, a success will yield tasty pastries for all.

* - Presumably Cook has an actual elven name, but he's so old and has worked at the Inn for so many generations that no one still alive knows him by anything other than "Cook." Cecily might know his original name, but no one still in Hochoch does.
Feb 21, 2025 6:56 am
Soon after, the three heroes meet the numerous members of the Jarl family and confirm that they're ready to start the journey home. The younger children chatter and point out various buildings and landmarks in the town, as if they themselves were intimately familiar with the community, rather than on their first visit to the town themselves.

The Realstream River is broad and placid here, with a long stone bridge that runs across it from Hochoch on the west bank to the various farm plots on the east. Cecily's Road quickly turns northeast, toward the thick woods that are the Dim Forest. The day is bright and warm, the sky is clear, and the Jarl family members are all reunited and returning home at last. The air is festive, but the going is slow as the young children are quick to tire of walking.

Rolls

Mysterious roll - (1d6)

(2) = 2

Feb 21, 2025 8:53 am
The warmth of the sun mirrored the lightness in Arya's heart. With a serene smile, she offered a prayer before their departure. "May Pelor's light illuminate every shadowed path we must take through the forest." As they walked, a soft melody escaped her lips, a gentle hum that blended with the sounds of the forest. She walked alongside the youngest Jarl, her cheerful presence a comforting beacon.
Feb 21, 2025 4:59 pm
At first, little Wenderly is fascinated by Arya's singing and is content to toddle along by her side. But soon enough, his little chubby legs get weary, and his father Jarl picks him up and sets him on his shoulders. At a glance from Elista, Abel moves to walk on the other side of his wife. "Illustrious Lady," Elista remarks with a smile, "If it is permitted to ask you: how is it that someone so beautiful has dedicated her life to Pelor, rather than finding a husband of your own and starting a family?" She looks at Emiless and Devek, who are both staring shyly at the hero. "I beg forgiveness if I have offended, Magnificent One. But you seem to have a way with children. Have you thought about having any of your own?"

Rolls

Inscrutable roll - (2d4)

(24) = 6

Feb 21, 2025 5:12 pm
Meanwhile, as the Dim Forest grows ever closer, Torren has approached Manthis. "Mighty One, you sure are strong!" Manthis recalls that the little boy had been especially enthusiastic in his applause when the fighter had demonstrated his sword skills at the Inn of Eternal Rest in Hochoch.

Amused at the spectacle of the farmwife interrogating the acolyte, it takes Rosemary a moment to notice that the Jarls' eldest child, Abella, is walking meekly by her side. "Yes, child? What is it?" Rosemary is hoping that the preteen girl wants to ask her about baking, or possibly wants to cadge an extra pastry, rather than coming to her to ask for some sort of advice on puberty (which her attitude suggests might be the case). "Glorious Hero, I've been wondering..." ::Here it comes...:: Rosemary winces internally, but Abella surprises her.
"E-exalted Empress, when did you know that you wanted to be an adventurer?"
Feb 22, 2025 2:14 am
Pelor chose me from childhood," Arya explained, her voice imbued with quiet confidence. "Even then, I could channel His divine power. But understanding His will, the true essence of the Sun God, required years of dedicated prayer and rigorous training. One path does not preclude another; Pelor encourages marriage and the raising of children. I hope to have a family of my own someday, but for now, the Morninglord requires me to walk the path of an adventurer. Eventually, I will settle, build a church, and find a worthy husband. There is ample time. "
Feb 22, 2025 4:47 pm
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Lord Manthis offer surprisingly to Torren his sword for him to hold and handle and he does so carefully. He is letting Torren feel what he really wants to. He is sure Torren had never even been close to sword little lone Manthis great sword. He is sure the great sword is well too large for him handle correctly but one does have to start. And now Torren can say that he has held a sword.

"A sword is for one who protects."
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Feb 22, 2025 8:25 pm
OOC:
@DireHalfling @WanderOne - feel free to roleplay more of the conversation in response to the Jarls' comments/questions as you like. @Nebula too! You all are hiking together for a full day, after all. In parallel, though, I am going to proceed with the journey.
The party follows Cecily's Road and enters the Dim Forest well before midday. The dirt of the road is hard-packed from decades of travel, but you can see that the forest is slowly trying to reclaim the road: weeds and grasses have sprouted at the edges and in deeper ruts, allowed to grow because the traffic on the road has dwindled almost to zero. The trees' canopy is thick overhead, casting the road in shade; the air is cool and moist, refreshing after the heat of the hike to get this far. It feels calm, peaceful, and old. It is strange to think that the woman who hired you, Cecily Raptor, walked these same woods hundreds of years ago, blazing the trail that became this road that bears her name.

The journey continues uneventfully, though Wenderly ends up getting carried more than he walks, with Abel and Elista trading their youngest back and forth. Abella sings for a time; she has a pleasant enough voice, and the rest of the family sings accompaniment at times. Not long after entering the forest, the family stops for a meal, and afterward you all continue on further east. By the end of the day, the singing has stopped. The family is exhausted and the children are irritable, squabbling with each other or sulking.

Finally, a little while after sunset ("Not far now," Abel keeps assuring his exhausted children), everyone brightens when they see the little trail leading off of the Road: the path to the Jarl homestead! The older children's pace picks up, and Elista smiles in relief, handing Wenderly (who is completely asleep and limp like a rag doll) back to her husband. "Thank you for your company, Exalted Ones. Our home is far, far too humble, but would your Majesties allow us to provide you a meal and a place to sleep tonight?"
Feb 22, 2025 8:33 pm
Nebula says:
"Eventually, I will settle, build a church, and find a worthy husband. There is ample time. "
Elista is pleased at this response and looks fondly at her husband Abel, who is carrying Wenderly on his shoulders while trying to lift his arms with Devek and Torren clinging on to his wrists.

Torren tires of the game and returns to admire the towering warrior Manthis (from the boy's perspective, Manthis is a giant). Sure enough, when the fighter offers his sword, Torren tries and fails to lift it with his spindly arms, but it is certainly an experience he won't forget. "He's a protector!" Torren informs his siblings. "I'm gonna be a protector, too!"
Feb 24, 2025 5:10 pm
OOC:
After two days since my last post, I'm just assuming that the PCs take the Jarls up on their offer...
https://i.imgur.com/j8xeK7j.png
The children perk up at seeing the familiar sight of the path leading to their home, and Elista hurries ahead with them. By the time the party arrives at the forest cottage, there is a warm glow of light in the windows. Devek is bringing firewood in from the shed, Abella is hauling in a bucket of water from the well, and Emiless has lit several lanterns while their mother is kindling a fire in the kitchen fireplace. Abel bids Torren prepare places for the heroes, and he pulls out chairs for them at the one table. Meanwhile, Abel carries Wenderly up the very narrow staircase and returns a minute later. Soon enough there is stew bubbling on the fire and the group enjoys some mead and cheese while they wait for the hot meal to cook.
OOC:
If there's any further conversation or questions you have for the Jarls, this is where those will happen.
During the meal, the younger children Torren, Emiless, and even Devek yawn and begin to doze until Abel sends them away from the table to get to bed. Elista notices how preteen Abella is looking at Manthis with big eyes and gives her the task of clearing the table and scrubbing out the wooden bowls. Then Abella, Elista, and Abel all help move the chairs and table to one side before bringing out straw mattresses for the heroes. "Awesome Worthies, we do not have a separate room for your rest, but do make yourself comfortable here." Indeed the room remains quite warm from the fire that has burned down to coals; a fine testament to how well Abel built and maintained the cottage over the years.

The next day dawns. What do you do?
Feb 24, 2025 6:29 pm
After everyone has gone to bed, Rosemary stays up a couple more hours talking to Abella. She explains how it was a bit more of an occupational opportunity and, while it does allow her to bring in a little more money than her bakery, it allows her discover more recipes to bring home and grow in her hobby of cooking. She loves her family and wants to make sure they can be safe while growing their business. "Are you thinking of becoming an adventurer, dear?"

OOC: How old is Abella? I'll wait for an answer but will make this the end of the description of last night discussion.

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The halfling woman woke up earlier than everyone else. She tended to have issues sleeping if she wasn't next to her wife but got used to it. As quietly as she could, she made a large batch of biscuits and gravy for the house. She watches her companions sleep for a minute while making the dough. Camaraderie wasn't something she was familiar with, but she could feel a sort of family bond beginning to form with her companions.
Feb 24, 2025 10:55 pm
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Lord Manthis is also tired Manthis and is glad and willing to don away his heavy burdening chain mail. Besides resting, entertainer him plays his favored pan flute some. Even to a few songs and he knows. It is pleasant fire side till sleep takes him.

Moving Manthis rises as a man for action. Coffee and something to nibble on is the most he would expect.
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Feb 25, 2025 2:34 am
Arya, despite her regal bearing, readily assisted Elista in the kitchen. She was no stranger to culinary tasks, having learned to cook alongside her temple brethren, where chores were shared equally. She rolled up her sleeves without hesitation, her delicate hands proving surprisingly adept at the tasks at hand. While she offered gentle smiles to the children, she maintained a quiet reserve, preferring to listen and reflect on the day's events.

The following morning, Arya rose before dawn, eager to greet the rising sun. She wouldn't miss her morning prayers, especially as the first rays of light pierced the shadows beneath the forest canopy. After a brisk wash with the well water, she donned her armor, mindful of the potential dangers of the forest. Though the family's dwelling in that area suggested relative safety, she preferred to be prepared for any unforeseen events.
Feb 25, 2025 7:04 am
DireHalfling says:
How old is Abella? I'll wait for an answer but will make this the end of the description of last night discussion.
OOC:
Human preteen Abella Jarl is 12 years old.

FYI: I'm no doubt behind on some of the people in Orlane, but I think all of the people in Hochoch and the surrounding area are listed in the World Book forum, under "Characters". If you can't find something or if some salient detail is missing from any entries in the World Book, let me know. I want the reference to be useful for all of you, especially because in a PbP game, real-world months can pass between encounters with any one person or location.

Rolls

Mystery roll - (1d8)

(8) = 8

Feb 25, 2025 3:32 pm
OOC: I'm imagining that Abella and Rosemary got pretty close last night. Is there anything you can tell me about her life with her family, dreams, aspirations, etc. based on the conversation we had last night?
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Feb 25, 2025 11:50 pm
As they prepare supper, Elista is clearly impressed that Arya gets her hands dirty with something as mundane as food preparation, but the class difference between them is so great that the Jarls never stop addressing the heroes with hyperbolic honorifics like "Dazzling Magnificences" and "Astounding Zeniths." It's a familiar custom that is peculiar to rustic Keoland. The heroes had heard about the practice, but might not have heard it or even believed it before arriving in Hochoch.

After the meal, Manthis delights everyone with his flute music, and Abella sings improvised songs to his melodies. They are familiar, classic songs in Gorna and Niole Dra, but none of the Jarls have ever heard them until now, and the heroes find Abella's invented lyrics both awkward and charming. She beams with pride, and gets rousing applause from her parents.

After this entertainment as the other children retire to sleep, Rosemary continues her conversation with the eldest Jarl child, Abella. Rosemary is relieved to find that it isn't just a crush that is driving Abella's curiosity about adventuring - though it is true that she does ask a lot of questions about Manthis' romantic prospects and sighs when talking about Quest Damoran (another Dungeon Buster who visited the family previously). Mainly, she clearly has a romantic view of a life different from the one she has known: going wherever her whim takes her, exploring far-off places, commanding respect, and earning a fortune for herself and her family through valiant labor. This last one seems to be a particular motivation: the girl peppers Rosemary with a lot of questions about what it's like to be so rich; the idea of paying someone else to prepare a meal to eat in a restaurant is what she sees is the very apex of luxury, much less buying clothes made to order by a seamstress! The girl is agog with the direction her life has taken recently, since her brother nearly died and these benevolent demigods appeared and gave them a taste of what it's like to be Important. What she's not realizing is the uncertainty of adventure: the constant danger that could end your life any day, the lean times when you have to steal or go hungry, the suspicion and prejudice that meets armed mercenaries in many towns, the horror of killing to stay alive. Abella eats up any stories of adventure that Rosemary shares but clearly the tales of hardships endured make little impression on her.

Rolls

Mystery roll - (1d6)

(2) = 2

Feb 25, 2025 11:58 pm
Rising before dawn as is customary, Rosemary begins to work on the daily bread. She's just finished mixing the batter when Abel and Elista arrive, tip-toeing down the stairs. Abel leaves quietly out the door. Elista is clearly astonished that another one of the "Fantastic Paragons" is getting her hands dirty in their humble kitchen, but she quickly begins to work alongside the halfling hero in preparing more food. One by one, the older children Abella, Devek, and Emiless appear (Abella looking very drowsy) and begin their routine morning labors: fetching water, gathering eggs, replenishing the firewood, and so on. They continue in this way for a while, moving as quietly as they can around the sleeping "Glorious Masters."

Then, despite sleeping soundly through all of this activity, Arya's eyes suddenly snap open, wide awake and knowing as she always does when the sun will rise. She makes her way outside and looks critically at the arrangement of buildings and trees in the Jarl homestead. It's just as she thought when she looked at it last night: they're all too close together for Pelor's first rays to reach the ground anywhere here. So she lets herself into the barn and emerges a few moments later, grunting as she heaves a crude ladder out with her...

So it is a few minutes later that Abel, Devek, and Emiless stop and stare in wonder at the sight of Lady Arya, somewhat disheveled and with straw from the thatch roof in her hair, standing atop the barn with her arms outstretched as the first rays of the sunrise slip between a tiny gap in the thick tree canopy to precisely bathe her in a golden glow. The three of them are down on the ground in the darkness, while she shines above them like a beacon. None of them have ever seen anything like it. Less than a minute passes, during which the sky lightens and Arya finishes her morning prayer. Then she climbs down again like nothing has happened and takes the bucket of water that Devek filled from the well and performs her ablutions.

Inside, the food is ready. Manthis has awakened, and he and Rosemary have rolled up the mattresses and moved the table back to the center of the room. Manthis and Arya begin donning their gambesons (the padded armor layers that go under chain mail), assisting in tying each other's laces. Abel returns from the fields and rouses Torren and Wenderly as Elista and Abella begin to heap food in bowls for each of the ten people in the house. Everyone eats, and the Jarls (particularly the children) ask excited questions about what adventures await the heroes next. After the meal, Rosemary covers any impatience she may be feeling with helping clean up while Manthis and Arya resume putting on their armor, strapping on and tying the chain coats, sleeves, and shoulders of their mail.

Eventually, everything is ready, and the three heroes take their fond farewells from their country hosts, who escort them back down the path to Cecily's Road once more. The family continues to wave as you walk east on the road until distance and slight undulations in the path block them from view.

Rolls

Mystery roll - (1d6)

(5) = 5

Feb 26, 2025 1:24 am
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 As much as life here was nice, adventuring Manthis is ready to leave. He is slight excited soon be back at it. Delivering the Jarls was a nice, but he is more interested in the subject ahead. He is ready to leave the Dim Forest for Orlane.
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Feb 26, 2025 1:29 am
Arya bestowed a final, heartfelt blessing upon the Jarls family, then joined her companions on the trail. "A lovely family," she said, her voice filled with hope. "May they find lasting peace. How far is Orlane now?" The journey hadn't diminished her grace; she walked with a light step, but the noise from the chain of her armor are not as delicate. Though her feet, more accustomed to temple floors than forest paths, might have suffered, her divine healing kept them perfectly unblemished.
Feb 26, 2025 4:57 pm
Before departing, Rosemary hands a letter for Abel.

"I wrote you a little something." Before letting go, she takes a deep breath and swallows. "I... hope you take some time to think it over. Many thanks, Abel."


Dearest Abel,
Thank you so much for all you and your family's hospitality. You and Elista are truly blessed. Your children are so charming and the amount of gratitude for the kindness of you and your kin is unimaginable.
I did want to give you something to think about.

Lovely Abella seems to have a wanderlust about her. She dreams for outside this farm and to be able to provide wonderful things for her family. She knows you and her mother work so hard to provide for her and her siblings. She has asked many questions regarding our organization and what life is like for us. Because of this, I'd like to offer you a proposition.

I would like to give her a taste of what this life is like. You can think of it as a trial or perhaps an internship. I, myself, cannot say she would be represented by the Dungeon Busters, as I do not have the authority to do. She would be under my care and my responsibility. She would in no way be affiliated with the organization I am a part of. However, I promise you I will keep a close eye on her, train her in the basics of self-defense, and will take care of any costs from my own purse.

I'm sure we will be passing through again soon so please feel free to discuss it and think it over.

You've raised a strong-willed, imaginative girl with a lust for the world and a deep love for her family, enough so that she wants to be able to provide you all with a better life.

While it's a tough and dangerous world out there, I'd like to, at the minimum, allow her to see that she doesn't have to become the victim of a cutpurse and help her become more able to fend for herself. As I said, if you agree, we can have her come with me for a set period of time until you feel comfortable for her to return.

As a gift, I've also included a copy of my recipe for my biscuits for Elista.

I pray the gods watch and bless you and your family. I look forward to seeing you all again.

Rosemary Flitwhistle


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"I'm not sure," said Rosemary, nibbling on a biscuit while watching the sky. "Hopefully not terribly far." She stretched her arms towards the clouds. "Did you guys sleep alright?"
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Feb 27, 2025 2:31 am
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 On the move Manthis replies back to inquiring Rosemary, "Easy Night".

Traveling Manthis says to curious Arya, "We are about one third the way to Orlane back from Hochoch. We just keep on the Cecily's Road for travel." and lets asking Arya surmise what she may from that tidbit of information.

He again favors his simple pan flute now and then while transversing down the roadway. He ponders, "Gotta purchase some road snacks in next Orlane."
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Feb 27, 2025 4:37 am
OOC:
Beautiful letter from Rosemary, @DireHalfling! I look forward to seeing how that plays out with the Jarls by the time of a future visit!
The trio of Manthis, Rosemary, and Arya continue down Cecily's Road for hours. It is cool and quiet in the Dim, and it is a little weird to see such a large path slowly getting reclaimed by the forest for lack of traffic. In relief that their ordeal was over, the Jarls had told the heroes in great detail about Devek's misadventure at the ancient temple (though to be honest, they know next to nothing about what happened after he fell asleep) and the rest of the family's experience of being tricked and abducted by Jonbon the bard. They talked with glowing admiration about the fellow Dungeon Busters, and it is interesting to hear how others view the people that the trio had met in the past couple of days (though they still haven't met Joseph, Aanbo, Reptile, Theran, Ogbar, Chase, Quest, or Myrtha). One of the Dungeon Busters, Sara, had talked with great animation about the savage owlbear roaming the Dim, too. But the three newer Dungeon Busters do not encounter any lurking kidnappers, ferocious beasts, or ancient Pae worshippers trapped in an eternal curse. The Forest seems quite pleasant, so far.

But it is a long hike with few distractions and not a great amount of variety. As evening approaches, the party begins to discuss how soon they should look for a place to make camp. Do they look now, using the last hours of daylight to set up a comfortable camp, or push on for a couple of hours and get that much further before stopping? Or, if you're feeling in a hurry, you could continue into the night...
OOC:
If you decide to stop, characters can roll Nature checks to find and set camp when they're ready.
Feb 27, 2025 5:30 am
If you decide to stop, characters can roll Nature checks to find and set camp when they're ready.

+0 Nature Check. Manthis has a 7.
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Rolls

Nature Check - (1d20+0)

(7) = 7

Feb 27, 2025 7:59 am
OOC:
Arya is fine with organize their camp while there's still daylight. They aren't in a rush anyway.

With a 18 she might had found a good spot that seems face with proper cover.
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Rolls

Nature check - (1d20-1)

(19) - 1 = 18

Feb 27, 2025 2:25 pm
Rosemary attempted to look for a good spot but wasn't successful. She decided to use the time to gather ingredients and food for dinner.
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Rolls

Nature - (1d20+1)

(7) + 1 = 8

Nature (searching for food and ingredients) - (1d20+1)

(19) + 1 = 20

Feb 28, 2025 6:21 am
Cecily's Road follows a gentle incline, sometimes going up a bit, sometimes down, but overall the party has been gradually climbing in elevation all day. The three heroes agree to look for a place to camp while there is still dim daylight illuminating the forest floor. They split up, looking in different directions, but staying within easy earshot of one another. At this point, the Realstream has meandered away from the relatively straight road, and so there is plenty of terrain to cover without even getting close enough to hear the river.

Arya finds a rocky promontory: an ancient upthrust of granite that eroded more slowly than the surrounding terrain. The result is a hill of mossy stone, 10 or 12 paces higher than the land around it. Cracks have formed at points in the rock, and those have filled with leaves and bracken, forming soil in which ferns have sprouted. A scraggly oak tree has managed to root itself at the top, leaning over the edge. Other trees and shrubs grow out on either side, forming a protective ring about a clearing at the base of the hill. It's ideal, and the party finds that others have used this place as a camp site in the past: a ring of stones shows where fires have been kindled in the past. The thick layer of leaves makes for a soft place to spread out bedrolls, and it's dry and sheltered from wind in the lee of the rock.

While the others set up and gather firewood, Rosemary ranges a bit further to forage for edible plants and fungi. She's collected a healthy amount of miner's lettuce along with some berries by the time the sun is setting...when she comes across the body of a dead mule.
Feb 28, 2025 10:54 am
As the last vestiges of daylight bled from the sky, Arya finish setting up preparing their campsite with an efficient grace that belied her delicate appearance. She gathered fallen branches, her white priestess robes catching on the rough bark, but she paid it no mind. With practiced ease, she arranged the firewood in the center of their space ready to light up a campfire.

Stepping away, she found a small clearing not far, where the last slivers of the setting sun still painted the western horizon with hues of orange and violet. She knelt, her hands clasped before her, and closed her eyes.

"Pelor, Lord of Light," she began, her voice a soft murmur that carried on the gentle breeze. "Thank you for guiding us safely through this day. Though shadows lengthen and darkness encroaches, I know your light remains, a constant beacon against the night. Bless this campsite, protect us from harm, and grant us restful slumber."

As the last glimmer of sunset faded, Arya finished her prayer, a sense of calm settling over her. She rose, her eyes reflecting the faint starlight. Disciplined and wise, she rarely lose any moment for triviality.
Feb 28, 2025 2:10 pm
OOC:
How far is the mule corpse from the camp?
Mar 1, 2025 1:04 am
DireHalfling says:
How far is the mule corpse from the camp?
OOC:
As the crow flies, maybe 60 paces (it's a bit more circuitous walking around trees and thickets). Let me know if you want to look at the body or at the area around it, and/or if you let the others know what you've found.
Mar 2, 2025 5:32 pm
As Arya finishes her prayers, Manthis finishes lighting the fire. As the party settles down for the night, Rosemary offers pastries, berries, and miner's lettuce to augment their meals. Smoke from the fire drifts up to the sky as the first stars are appearing in the sky. Some bats emerge from crevices in the rock and begin swooping and wheeling in the deepening twilight overhead. A fox shrieks in the distance. Moths flutter at the edge of the firelight.
OOC:
Question: does Rosemary mention what she found to the rest of the group?

As you gather around the fire, each PC should decrement one ration, then get the benefit of a long rest (preparing spells, etc) and decide whether you are going to have one or more of you staying awake to stand guard for any part of that 8 hours.

Rolls

Another roll - (1d4)

(2) = 2

Mar 2, 2025 5:48 pm
Manthis offers, "Perhaps I should stand guard later tonight." He is offering for the last of the night for guard duty.
Mar 3, 2025 3:33 pm
As she finishes handing out dinner, Rosemary takes a deep breath. "As I was looking for herbs, I found a mule corpse not far from here. I'm not sure if it's worth mentioning, but you know now. In the meantime..." She puts away her cooking supplies. "I can take first watch so you all can get some sleep. I'm sure we have another long day of walking ahead of us."
Mar 3, 2025 4:32 pm
Manthis asks Rose, "How long dead do you perceive? Where there any tracks?"
Mar 3, 2025 4:50 pm
Rosemary wears an uncomfortable face. "Umm... I'm not sure. I didn't get close enough to check. I can show you were it is, though."
Mar 4, 2025 2:09 am
Jonel is almost to the point of exhaustion when he sees a campfire in the distance. He suspects it might be a band of brigands until he smells the scent of fresh pastries. A bandit baker would definitely be a first for him. "Haloo in the camp!" He waits patiently for a reply.
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Mar 4, 2025 3:10 am
https://i.imgur.com/oSo0Wyz.jpegArya turned, her gaze settling on the stranger. A striking figure, she possessed a natural elegance that bordered on regal. Her long, flowing black hair framed a face of delicate features, and her almond-shaped eyes held kindness

Despite the stranger's sudden appearance, Arya made no move for her weapon. A lingering naiveté, born of her sheltered temple life, still held sway. Who would dare attack a priestess, so close to a settlement? she reasoned, the thought almost a dismissal.

"Good evening, traveler," she greeted, her voice clear and melodious. "I am Mother Arkon. You are welcome to share our camp fire if you'd like, or are you just passing by? " Her white robes, pristine against the deepening twilight, and the radiant holy symbol of Pelor, prominently displayed, left no doubt as to her identity.
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Mar 4, 2025 3:56 am
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Husky Manthis is interrupted by the stranger's call as he was chatting with halfling Rose. He hears priestess Arya easily inviting in the nighttime stranger. On watching Manthis calls to the stranger, "You best be alone as you appear to be."
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Mar 4, 2025 6:06 am
Jonel feels some of his tension ease as he sees the lady in white and begins walking into the light of the fire. Upon being addressed by Manthis, he slows his gait. "Aye, sir. I am alone, but after the events of this night, I doubt I will ever travel these parts without company again. I appreciate your hospitality, ma'am. Unfortunately, I have had some trouble on the road. I had been travelling alone for some time. After settling to rest not far from here, I was waylaid by undead abominations. They managed to take down my mule, and I consider myself quite lucky that I escaped with my life." Jonel looks back the way he came with apprehension. "I hope those fiends have abandoned their pursuit."
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Mar 4, 2025 4:55 pm
The cheery light of the campfire flickers on the faces of the adventuring trio and up the surface of the rock face behind them. It's a good thing; Jonel would not have found them without the light. An evening breeze blows through the forest, soughing through the trees. Embers fly up from the fire, glowing briefly and then cooling into darkness, and the smoke twists into momentary vortices. But as the breeze dies down, the rustling noise of the foliage around the camp continues.
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Mar 4, 2025 5:27 pm
As the wind dies down, Rosemary readies her baker's paddle. "First the mule," she thinks. "Then this stranger. And he may have brought undead friends?"

She looks about for where the rustling is coming from. She sniffs the air to see if the scent of rotten flesh was carried on the wind and overpowered the smokey campfire.

Reaching into her pack, the halfling withdraws some crushed lavender, remembering painfully for a moment of her own Lavender at home. She rubs some on her upper lip and offers it to her companions. "Here. Rub it on your upper lip. If there are undead about, I'm sure this will help fight the stench."

Rolls

Perception (seeing moving foliage or catching the scent of rotten flesh) - (1d20+0)

(15) = 15

Mar 4, 2025 7:11 pm
Jonel strains his eyes in the dim light. Dark figures appear to be moving forward through the undergrowth. "I think we got company."
OOC:
Can I roll to Stealth?
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Rolls

Perception - ((1d20+2))

(17) + 2 = 19

Mar 4, 2025 11:04 pm
"Undead? Where?" Arya's voice cracked with alarm. "By Pelor's light, they must be destroyed! We're close to a defenseless family!" She surged towards her neatly folded chainmail, her fingers frantic with the fastenings. Before she could don the shirt, a bone-chilling sound ripped through the clearing, a deathly echo of imminent confrontation. Abandoning the armor, she seized her warhammer, her grip a white-knuckled vise.

Arya had never faced undead, but the temple's teachings had branded them as abominations, a blight upon life, an insult to Pelor's radiant creation. A glacial fear gripped her, yet she knew bravery was forged in the crucible of fear, not its absence. She would stand against this terror for the sanctity of life itself.
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Mar 4, 2025 11:52 pm
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Entertainer Manthis is not at all pleased with the enlighten notion that the new stranger may have brought menacing undead our camp's way. No time to judge the matter as the noises about seem to indicate a sudden attack soon. He insures himself that his armor is don right and his faithful great sword comes to hands. He calls to the stranger, "Come here or be undead bait." and to priestess Arya, "Does Pelor's light sense the undead?"

Ready Manthis also steps a bit forward of his fellow members to give them some possible shielding.
OOC:
Map wise that is 5' to the southeast on the other side of the fire.
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Mar 5, 2025 4:52 am
Recognizing the rotting stench that she smells, Rosemary shifts her heavy paddle to one hand and with the other hands out lavender to each of her companions to mask the smell. Jonel peers into the darkness and sees five humanoid shapes moving at the edge of the firelight and the glint of metal on bared blades. Jonel joins the others by the fire, and Manthis steps forward to face the threat with his greatsword in both hands. Unarmored, Arya grabbed her warhammer with fearful determination.
[ +- ] Dim Forest Camp at Night
Everyone, please roll initiative as the undead mindlessly approach.
Arya (10/10)
Jonel (7/7)
Manthis (11/11)
Rosemary (13/13)

Rolls

Attacker initiative - (1d20+2)

(7) + 2 = 9

Secret Roll

Mar 5, 2025 4:56 am
OOC:
Init

Rolls

Init - (1d20+1)

(5) + 1 = 6

Mar 5, 2025 10:16 am
Everyone, please roll initiative

Manthis has a fast initiative of 20. He is AC 16 (heavy armor chainmail).
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Rolls

Initative - (1d20+1)

(19) + 1 = 20

Mar 5, 2025 2:16 pm
Rosemary takes a deep breath. "Lady Arya, as much as I understand that the dead coming back is an abomination to life, let us remember it is not their fault. I'm sure their souls would have preferred to have them rest in peace than to be forced to walk again. I hope after striking them down, hopefully they'll finally know eternal rest."

Rolls

Initiative - (1d20+2)

(7) + 2 = 9

Mar 5, 2025 4:10 pm
OOC:
Sorry I overlooked this question:
KidEnnui says:
Can I roll to Stealth?
OOC:
Sure, but tell me what your intent is: do you want to duck behind something to Hide from one group or the other? I'll adjust the narrative accordingly if necessary.

Please also roll initiative.

Rolls

Secret Roll

Mar 5, 2025 7:12 pm
spaceseeker19 says:
OOC:
Sorry I overlooked this question:
KidEnnui says:
Can I roll to Stealth?
OOC:
Sure, but tell me what your intent is: do you want to duck behind something to Hide from one group or the other? I'll adjust the narrative accordingly if necessary.

Please also roll initiative.
OOC:
I changed my mind about the stealth since you moved me closer to the fire.
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Rolls

Initiative - ((1d20-1))

(2) - 1 = 1

Mar 6, 2025 12:25 am
Round one
(this is followed by round two)

The flickering of the firelight glints off of metal bits - weapons, bits of armor, metal studs in shields - half-seen through the foliage. The only sound is the rustling of leaves, and the party is struck by how horrifying animated corpses are - not just from the stench of rot, but of the complete silence with which they move. There is no speech, no breath, no communication of any kind: just dead flesh and bone moving beyond all reason.

There are five humanoid figures silently approaching the campfire that you can see.
OOC:
Manthis and Rosemary can take their turns, then it will be the monsters' turn, followed by Arya and Jonel.
[ +- ] Living versus the Dead, round one
OOC:
Note: you can declare your actions and post your rolls at any time, but they will be resolved in turn order. If, however, you think you might want to wait to see what the situation is by the time your turn comes around, Arya and Jonel can wait to post their turns until after the enemies' turn, which I'll post as soon as Rosemary and Manthis' turns are resolved.
As the foul, silent figures approach, Manthis moves protectively in front of Arya and prepares an attack on the first monster to move in range...

"Don't worry, sir. I've got your back," Rosemary assures Jonel, stepping up next to the newcomer, and prepares to paddle the first undead to move close enough as her blood begins to boil with the battle madness (Rosemary Rages)...

Stepping into the firelight, five dead humanoids in various states of decay come into the clearing. Each bears a weapon it carried in life: one has a falchion, two has a dagger, three has a club, four has a short sword, and five has a staff. Each wears the tattered remains of their clothing, the attire rotting just as their flesh is. They also each clutch something in their other hands defensively: a rotted log, a mossy shield, a broken branch, a small wooden wheel, and part of a picket fence (each is wielded as a shield). Their eyes have been plucked out by scavengers, and insects crawl across their exposed flesh, eating the animated corpses. Unseeing, silent, the five grotesque monsters move to attack.

Four is the first to move within Manthis' reach. The warrior slashes at the corpse, but the rotting thing deflects the blow with its wheel (the prepared attack misses).
One creeps up to Jonel, bringing it within reach of Rosemary, triggering her prepared attack. Rosemary wallops Undead One; the baker's paddle smashes part of the corpse with a satisfying crunch.
Undead One takes 12 bludgeoning damage.
"LEAVE. HIM. ALONE." She feels her blood boil with fury as her rage intensifies.

Arya lashes out with her warhammer, smashing aside the picket fence the animated corpse is using as a shield, and brings the hammer down on its shoulder with a crunch. Undead Five takes 8 bludgeoning damage.

Jonel grunts and hits One with a Firebolt, flame jetting from his hand into the chest of the foul monster. If anything, the smell gets even worse.
Undead One takes 4 fire damage.
Jonel then steps behind Rosemary. "If you don't mind, I'm going to stand back here." (Neither One or Two use their reactions to attack him as he goes).
[ +- ] Battling the undead, round one

20 - Manthis (11/11)
9 - Rosemary (8/13)
9- Undead One (-16) Two, Three, Four, Five (-8)
6 - Arya (10/10)
1 - Jonel (2/7)

Rolls

Secret Roll

Mar 6, 2025 2:33 am
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 Defending Manthis step in front of armor less Arya and will attack the undead as they come. The horror of the sight disturbs him greatly as he fails an attack one closes.
OOC:
5' move southwest and attack first one that comes in reach.
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Rolls

Great Sword Attack, Damage - (1d20+4, 2d6+2)

1d20+4 : (3) + 4 = 7

2d6+2 : (23) + 2 = 7

Mar 6, 2025 3:17 am
Jonel holds his hand out, and a small flame forms in his palm. He thrusts his hand forward, and the small flame flies into a dark entity in the underbrush. After casting his spell, he attempts to step behind Rosemary. "If you don't mind, I'm going to stand back here," he addresses to Rosemary.
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Rolls

Firebolt (To hit, Target: Entity 1) - ((1d20+5))

(16) + 5 = 21

Firebolt (Damage, assuming a hit) - (1d10)

(4) = 4

Mar 6, 2025 2:37 pm
Rosemary stands beside the strange newcomer. "Oo, cool trick," she thinks. "Judging by the look of him though, I'm sure he can't throw a decent punch, though." She moves beside him and stands ready with her paddle for one of the undead to get closer. "Don't worry, sir. I've got your back."
OOC:
She moves next to Jonel and holds her action for a enemy to get within 10 ft of them.
Mar 7, 2025 4:58 am
Round one, continued

As the foul, silent figures approach, Manthis moves protectively in front of Arya and prepares an attack on the first monster to move in range...
"Don't worry, sir. I've got your back," Rosemary assures Jonel, stepping up next to the newcomer, and prepares to paddle the first undead to move close enough as her blood begins to boil with the battle madness (Rosemary Rages)...

Stepping into the firelight, five dead humanoids in various states of decay come into the clearing. Each bears a weapon it carried in life: one has a falchion, two has a dagger, three has a club, four has a short sword, and five has a staff. Each wears the tattered remains of their clothing, the attire rotting just as their flesh is. They also each clutch something in their other hands defensively: a rotted log, a mossy shield, a broken branch, a small wooden wheel, and part of a picket fence (each is wielded as a shield). Their eyes have been plucked out by scavengers, and insects crawl across their exposed flesh, eating the animated corpses. Unseeing, silent, the five grotesque monsters move to attack.
OOC:
None of you have encountered these things before, but you may have heard about them. Each of you should roll your choice of one of the following: INT (Arcana), INT (History), INT (Insight), or INT (Medicine) to see what you may identify about these from what lore you've heard about in your past.
Four is the first to move within Manthis' reach. The warrior slashes at the corpse, but the rotting thing deflects the blow with its wheel (the prepared attack misses).
One creeps up to Jonel, bringing it within reach of Rosemary, triggering her prepared attack.
As the first undead strides forward, Rosemary wallops Undead One as it moves to attack Jonel. The baker's paddle smashes part of the corpse with a satisfying crunch.
Undead One takes 12 bludgeoning damage.
"LEAVE. HIM. ALONE." She feels her blood boil with fury as her rage begins.

@direhalfling - make your attack roll and let me know if Rosemary has become ENRAGED. In future, feel free to include the roll and damage when you declare the action.
[ +- ] The things move into the light and attack
One attacks Jonel. It hacks into the adventurer with its falchion.
Jonel takes 5 slashing damage.
Two plunges its dagger into Rosemary.
Rosemary takes 2 piercing damage (reduced by Rage from 4).
Three will attack either Manthis or Rosemary (rolling randomly). It attacks Rosemary, striking the baker with its club.
Rosemary takes 3 bludgeoning damage (reduced by Rage from 6).
Four attacks Manthis, but the warrior evades the shorter blade.
Five attacks Arya, but the cleric shows her contempt for the undead by avoiding any contact.
20 - Manthis (11/11)
9 - Rosemary (8/13)
9- Undead One (-16) Two Three Four Five (-8)
6 - Arya (10/10)
1 - Jonel (2/7)

Rolls

One attack on Jonel AC9, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d6+2)

1d20+4 : (13) + 4 = 17

1d6+2 : (3) + 2 = 5

Two attack on Rosemary AC13, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d4+2)

1d20+4 : (10) + 4 = 14

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

Three attack target (1 - Manthis, 2 - Rosemary) - (1d2)

(2) = 2

Four attack on Manthis AC17, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d6+2)

1d20+4 : (7) + 4 = 11

1d6+2 : (1) + 2 = 3

Five attack on Arya AC13, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d6+2)

1d20+4 : (4) + 4 = 8

1d6+2 : (5) + 2 = 7

Three attack on Rosemary AC13, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d6+2)

1d20+4 : (12) + 4 = 16

1d6+2 : (4) + 2 = 6

Mar 7, 2025 5:00 am
Reassured by Mantis presence, she briefly feel comforted until the campfire's flickering light painted the forest in dancing shadows, then snagged on something horrible. Arya's breath hitched. A face, rotted and gray, leered from the darkness beyond the fire's reach. A wet, glistening worm wriggled from a vacant eye socket. A strangled whimper escaped her lips, a sound far too small for the terror that gripped her when he attacked her.

Biting her lip until she tasted blood, she gripped her hammer tighter, the cold steel a desperate anchor. With a guttural war cry, she swung at it, the force born of fear and a desperate, fragile courage.
OOC:
Attacking 5
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Rolls

Warhammer - (1d20+5)

(9) + 5 = 14

Dmg - (1d8+3)

(1) + 3 = 4

Medicine check - (1d20+5)

(15) + 5 = 20

Mar 7, 2025 5:36 am
Arya lashes out with her warhammer, smashing aside the picket fence it is using as a shield, and brings the hammer down on its shoulder with a crunch. Undead Five takes 8 bludgeoning damage.
OOC:
Everyone, please declare by number which target you are attacking. For instance, @Nebula - are you attacking Five (the one that attacked Arya) or Three (which is also adjacent to her)?
Jonel grunts and hits One with a Firebolt, flame jetting from his hand into the chest of the foul monster. If anything, the smell gets even worse.
One takes 4 fire damage.
Jonel then steps behind Rosemary. "If you don't mind, I'm going to stand back here." (Neither One or Two use their reactions to attack him as he goes).
[ +- ] Battling the undead, round one

20 - Manthis (11/11)
9 - Rosemary (3/13) (I will correct this as needed if Rosemary's actions affect this outcome)
9- Undead One (-4) Two Three Four Five (-8)
6 - Arya (10/10)
1 - Jonel (2/7)
Mar 7, 2025 6:14 am
https://gamersplane.com/characters/avatars/31873.jpg?1739084733 With so many undead about, defending Manthis attacks the Undead 5 striking at Arya but with the confusion of so many of them his attack fails. He is doing his best to gather the attention of Undead 5 from attacking Arya.
OOC:
Great Sword attack on Undead 5 and misses a 7. He is also trying divert Undead 5 from attacking Arya to himself.
Last edited March 7, 2025 6:36 am

Rolls

Great Sword Attack, Damage - (1d20+4, 2d6+2)

1d20+4 : (3) + 4 = 7

2d6+2 : (26) + 2 = 10

Mar 7, 2025 7:53 am
OOC:
Sorry, she attacked the one who attacked her, which i think is 5
Mar 7, 2025 3:41 pm
Rosemary pauses for a moment to try and recall anything she may know about the undead around her companions and herself, but after the slice in her chest and being bonked on her head from behind, her anger is getting the best of her. "LEAVE. HIM. ALONE."

Activating Rage
[ +- ] RAGE (BONUS ACTION)
She moves in front of Undead One and swings her baker's paddle.

Moving up one space

Rolls

History (To recall if she's heard anything about these creatures) - (1d20+1)

(7) + 1 = 8

Baker's Paddle to hit - (1d20+2)

(15) + 2 = 17

Baker's Paddle damage (with Rage bonus) - (1d8+2)

(4) + 2 = 6

Mar 7, 2025 7:15 pm
round one, completed
OOC:
Note that this takes place at the beginning of the monsters' turn, when Rosemary's prepared attack is triggered. Even though it contradicts the flavor of your narrative, @DireHalfling, I'm also going to say that the rage initiates with Rosemary's attack on her turn, rather than later, as a reaction to getting attacked.
As the first undead strides forward, Rosemary wallops Undead One as it moves to attack Jonel. The baker's paddle smashes part of the corpse with a satisfying crunch.
Undead One takes 12 bludgeoning damage.
"LEAVE. HIM. ALONE." She feels her blood boil with fury as her rage begins.

Note that, due to her Rage, the damage on each of the two hits on Rosemary is halved, so she takes 2 and 3 damage (5 total), respectively, rather than 10 total.
Mar 7, 2025 11:03 pm
Jonel reels back as the falchion cuts him deep across the chest . He is clutched by the fear of imminent death. Cupping his hands, a dense haze appears in his palms. He swirls the mist around with his hand, pushing it to his left as it slowly accumulates into a cloud. He bolts into the haze.
OOC:
The bottom of the Fog Cloud is at his position at start of turn, going up. I want Jonthus to move into the center of the Fog, just to the north of the center if I am counting right.

Rolls

Wisdom (Insight) - ((1d20+4))

(16) + 4 = 20

Fog Cloud (Cha) - ((1d20+5))

(14) + 5 = 19

Mar 8, 2025 12:54 am
Round two
(this was preceded by round one)
[ +- ] The dead attack the living
Despite having two other monsters near him trying to kill him, Manthis bravely attempts to distract Undead Five from its attack on Arya. The various blows from the others throws off his aim, and Undead Five is able to evade the greatsword.
OOC:
It is Rosemary's turn for round two now. Then the undead have their turn, followed by Arya and Jonel (who has stated the intent to cast Fog Cloud).

20 - Manthis (11/11)
9 - Rosemary (8/13) Raging
9 - Undead One (-16) Two, Three, Four, Five (-8)
6 - Arya (10/10)
1 - Jonel (2/7)
Mar 9, 2025 6:06 am
Round two continued...
OOC:
While we wait for @DireHalfling to take Rosemary's turn, I will post the undead's moves. If Rosemary's actions prevent any of these outcomes, I'll update the post accordingly.
Undead One attacks Rosemary. The falchion bites deep into the little barbarian.
Rosemary takes 3 slashing damage (reduced by Rage from 7).
On the other side, Undead Two attacks Rosemary, stabbing the dagger into Rosemary.
Rosemary takes 2 piercing damage (reduced by Rage from 4).
Undead Three chooses its target between Arya and Manthis. It focuses on Manthis. The club flicks out and over the warrior's greatsword before he can block it, hitting him between the eyes with a blow that makes his head ring.
Manthis takes 6 bludgeoning damage (4 plus the 2 crit damage).
Undead Four attacks Manthis. Dazed by the blow to his head, Manthis is unable to dodge the stabbing short sword, which plunges up into his armpit.
Manthis takes 7 piercing damage and collapses, dying.
Undead Five attacks Arya, its staff twirling silently in its decaying hands. One ends bats her warhammer aside just enough for the other end to swing around and smack her hard in the side.
Arya takes 3 bludgeoning damage.
[ +- ] Map: Things look grim
OOC:
@KidEnnui - Now it is Jonel's turn: will you still cast Fog Cloud, and will it go in the same place you've described it?

20 - Manthis (0/11) DYING
9 - Rosemary (3/13) Raging
9 - Undead One (-16) Two, Three, Four, Five (-8)
6 - Arya (7/10)
1 - Jonel (2/7)

Rolls

One attack on Rosemary AC13, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d6+2)

1d20+4 : (19) + 4 = 23

1d6+2 : (5) + 2 = 7

Two attack on Rosemary AC13, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d4+2)

1d20+4 : (16) + 4 = 20

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

Three chooses between Manthis (1) and Arya (2) - (1d2)

(1) = 1

Three attack on Manthis AC17, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d4+2)

1d20+4 : (20) + 4 = 24

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

Four attack on Manthis AC17, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d6+2)

1d20+4 : (13) + 4 = 17

1d6+2 : (5) + 2 = 7

Five attack on Arya AC13, damage on a hit - (1d20+4, 1d6+2)

1d20+4 : (13) + 4 = 17

1d6+2 : (1) + 2 = 3

Crit damage on Manthis - (1d4)

(2) = 2

Mar 9, 2025 6:15 am
WIP...

Arya hp 7/10

Attack five for 20 dmg?
Last edited March 9, 2025 6:16 am

Rolls

warhammer - (1d20+5)

(20) + 5 = 25

dmg - (1d8+3)

(1) + 3 = 4

critical dmg - (1d8+3)

(3) + 3 = 6

Mar 9, 2025 6:33 am
Round two continued...

Arya retaliates against Undead Five, striking back with the warhammer so hard it passes through its head. Something about the damage exceeds the ability of the animating magic to keep it together, and the headless corpse falls.
Undead Five takes 20 bludgeoning damage and falls inert (dead again).
Mar 9, 2025 6:43 am
OOC:
I honestly believe that is the only option I have to survive this encounter.
Mar 9, 2025 7:18 am
OOC:

OOC: Waiting to see Rosemary and Jonel's action before finishing my round, i might take a free or move action
Last edited March 9, 2025 8:04 am

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