The Seven

Jul 30, 2018 3:45 pm
Good thing I already had to write this :)

Summary:
The party was all at a festival called the week of remembrance for various reasons. Marcus arrived for a ritual that the church was going to perform with several relics. As the service were commencing two cloaked figures, a brute of a man and a woman, disrupted the event and stole said artifacts. To cover their escape they turned an untold amount of people into undead to cause chaos, and slip out unnoticed by the guard. Marcus was paired up with a stranger that was slated for execution by the church to help him recover the relics. Malphas was this man, with him and his paladin guard, Lysander, they chased after the two. In their pursuit they gathered several people who seemed willing to help. A gnome monk Eldobik his gnome friend Tixhin, a Half-elf ranger Bacta, and a very odd old wizard Nornin. These people helped them get out of the city and track down the two who were attempting to flee in airships. The Venetores chased after the thieves downing the airships, but all five of them died in the process. The party splitting up, half traveled to the last airship finding a horde of undead. They held their ground, till the appearance of a ghostly bone dragon. At which point Malphas used a strange magic to get Bacta and Marcus to safety, staying behind to do what he could. When the party gathered back up at camp and returned all they found was the area decimated, covered in ash, and Malphas's two swords on the ground. Bacta found a trail left by several elves and two humans, and they continued their chase. Eventually, they found the two thieves and the elves that accompanied them. The woman, who was revealed as the necromancer, Killed the paladin Lysander and ordered the elves to capture the party for a sacrifice to an entity she called father. While she teleported to a newly arrived airship the second ship set down to retrieve the prisoners. Malphas, somehow survived the undead with only a scorched and useless arm. Charged out of the trees with six tendrils of shadow extending from his back and a single downward stroke he launched hundreds of feet skyward to the escaping airship. Eldobik attempted to talk the elves out of their hostilities but were clearly under some mind altering effect, and the party was forced to kill them. Some sort of magical battle occurred on the airship leaving three elves who had plummeted to the ground along with one of the stolen relics and a black crystal.

Now the party is left with an airship, that the wizard might have just broken, to continue the quest for the relics.
Jul 31, 2018 12:52 am
Seeing the halfling tied up, Bacta reaches into the crate and removes the gag. "Are you ok?"
OOC:
Is the halfling breathing? Male or female?
Jul 31, 2018 1:42 am
Eldobik stares at the egg for a moment frozen in shock. Oh... Marcus! What just happened!? He places the gem in his bag and gingerly picks the egg up, cradling it to his body. There was a light, it surrounded us, and Preta simply evaporated! This is all that was left!

At Tixhin's call Ink would follow him.(assuming this would be after the conversation with Marcus finished. Otherwise it would continue as they walked.) Oh! He gasps as the crate swings open. Are they alright!
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Jul 31, 2018 12:56 pm
OOC:
she is alive and pretty roughed up
Jul 31, 2018 3:41 pm
"Can anyone unlock these chains? Do you see keys anywehere?" Bacta looks around while keeping one eye on the halfling to see if she stirs.
Aug 1, 2018 12:40 pm
The halfling you discovered in the crate is covered with dirt like she was dragged and thrown into that box with little care. She wears a well used but nice padded leather armor and her right eye is covered with an maladjusted eye-patch that lets you glimpse an old scar. She's got a visible bruise an her left chick and some dried blood on her lower lip. She remains calm, but her eyes are filled with rage and she's looking at you with a steely gaze.
[ +- ] The halfling
They don't look like the others. They look... concerned. I take a second to observe the new faces, wary of anyone I don't know after what happened. As they ask the question, I answer slowly, still emerging from this strange lethargy. 'Feel like I just wrestled with a boar. I'm as good as you can be after what they did to me, though. Now, will you help me out of this box? I'm no commodity. Saying that, I raise my hands and shake the shackles.
Aug 3, 2018 12:41 pm
The younger of the gnomes turns and begins searching the room for keys.

Rolls

Investigation - (1D20)

(2) = 2

Perception (if you preferred) - (1D20+1)

(11) + 1 = 12

Aug 4, 2018 4:19 pm
OOC:
Sorry for they delay
Eldobik - Marcus looking surprised gives a shrug. Gathering up the paladin Lysander, he begins the trek home.

all - Searching around the ship, you find a stool next to a small table is a key ring with several keys on it. After several attempts you find the right key for the shackles. Tixhin, hip deep in a crate, starts tossing metal components out. Wiggling out and upright with a smile he holds a indistinguishable metal part from the others. He quickly runs off into the back.
Aug 5, 2018 8:24 am
hello there, my name is Niv Fazor Nornin. I’m never home on a sunday. The old man pats the halfling on the head before he turns and walks out of the room and heads back to that stool they found. He groans loudly as he sits dovn.
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Aug 5, 2018 6:21 pm
Ah, thank you for freeing me.
As I slowly stand up, I rub my aching wrists and look around. It looks like we're in some kind of ship, or maybe a strange warehouse. Then, going back to those who freed me from my uncomfortable room. Some introduction would certainly be appropriate if I don't want things to become awkward. That's when Niv presents himself and pat me on the head.. As he walks away I shoot him a look so cold that is a fire elemental would get a cold from it.
The name is Beeton. I am an investigator working for the peace of our great city, Thanos. Would you be nice and tell your friend not to die that again? I won't tolerate such disrespect again.
Now, would you excuse me? I have to inform the authorities of an upcoming attack against some precious relics. You wouldn't know anything about it by any chance?
I ask that as I already start to look around for my bag et weapon.
Aug 6, 2018 1:45 pm
"I believe you are too late to warn anyone." Bacta flashes the halfling woman the Shield Marcus gave him, "Do you recognize this? Do you know who is behind this attack?"
Aug 6, 2018 8:45 pm
What do you mean I'm too late? Did they attack already? They still had hours, if not days, of preparations! Then Bacta show me the shield and my eyes widen. Where did you get this? I don't think it is supposed to be left unwatched like this. Did... Could you tell me on what happened in the brief moment I spent in the crate please?
Aug 7, 2018 2:06 am
Unsure of why he was even involved in the events that have unfolded, Bacta just shrugs and turns away from the halfling to find a place to sit and rest for awhile.

"Someone tell her what’s happened. I’m tired. "
OOC:
Would like to take a short rest and spend some time investigating this shield relic Marcus handed me as well as use a hit die or two.
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Aug 8, 2018 4:32 pm
Hiding the egg in his bag, not taking a risk in having it thought a relic or something dangerous. He turns around smiling to the halfling and begins into his side of the story. How the spider contraption became alive in the alley, following it through the street, running... Literally.. Into this group and realizing we pursued the same people. The small heavily tattooed frame slumping as he describes the death and loss they suffered already. And thus we find ourselves here with you.
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Aug 8, 2018 9:49 pm
I listen carefully what is decried to me like I'd listen to the report of one of my fellow inspectors on a case I have to take. I try to examine every piece that this inky gnome is describing as if it held the key to solve the puzzling situation we ended into, trying to put two and two together and finding matches with my own story. But as he ends his story, satisfied of what he narrated I sigh, apparently disappointed.
I'm... Hu, not sure how our stories connect or if the even do. Something remains unclear to me though : who are these you pursuing, and how do they relate to the black shield you just showed me? Maybe this is where our stories connect.
Aug 8, 2018 11:27 pm
I mean, there's an obvious connection in the fact that you and I are here, and the fact that you have in your possession something I was trying to protect from the noxious plans of some organization I uncovered.
I say that more to myself, trying to figure out what is going on, than to you. But still, I look at the tatooed gnome in the eyes and continu ... but that's not what I was talking about. Are those you are chasing related to the... hum at this point I hesitate, suddenly afraid to show how much I know and don't. I address the end of my sentence to the half elf with whom I started this conversation:well, to this organization I mentioned.
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Aug 9, 2018 2:57 am
Bacta pulls out the note he found earlier with the three-headed dragon symbol on it and hands it to her. "Is this the symbol of your organization?"
Aug 9, 2018 10:03 pm
Ornux sent a note to Azezel
Aug 10, 2018 3:41 am
Azezel sent a note to Ornux
Beeton - you are all too familiar with the symbol as you saw it several times before being locked in the crate.

All - Moments later you hear a slow whine and the airship engine kicks on.
Aug 10, 2018 8:45 pm
OOC:
Anything about the shield? If I have time I would also like to take a closer look at Malphus's swords and roll hit die
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