Interlude - Rowan's Log
Greetings All!
Whenever I get a write-up from one of my players, I always like to post it here! This is the action from Rowan's viewpoint:
Rowan's Story
We were tracked the entire way out from Glynden. Each of us was becoming edgy, and the violent rainstorm didn't help. Having reached what we thought to be the best drop point in the thick drifting fog we came face to face with a large war-party of Nervi and Almani tribesmen hot for our scalps.
The timing could not have been better for the assassin that had dogged our steps. As we released Kothric and began trying for a hasty retreat into the fog, a poisoned arrow sliced out of the woods striking him down. It was all we could do, pouring healing draughts upon healing miracles and treating the wound to try and keep him in this world. I'll find the bastard responsibleif I have to track him from Oar to the Northern reaches and everywherebetween.
Things only got worse. It was obvious the tribesmen wouldn't stop toquestion us until our heads were separate from our bodies, and Kothric was in no shape to speak for us. Somehow I feel he would have had he been conscious. During the trip to return him to his people I think he began to realize we meant him no harm, and maybe, just maybe he gained a small bit of respect for us because of it. At least he seemed to appreciate Sextus' humor and good nature. He also seemed to warm to Quintus except for that bit of a spooking he got when presented with tales of the shadowlord and offered the medallion. Too bad Kothric stayed unconscious. Without his word we were mere foxes to be run to ground by the hounds, and run we did.
Rose caught sight of the assassin a couple of times, but the wily devil still slipped away in the direction of the ridge line where we eventually found an old fortress. Good thing it was there. It bought us time, but then if not for a miracle of Corellion even the fortress wouldn't have saved us. Somehow Rose's lover, the one that caused all the barbarian trouble to start with, turned up, babe in arms, inside the fortress. I'm sure the assassin is in the fortress too. I don't think it was her. Nobody's good enough to shoot and run while also carting around a suckling infant, and manage to ditch the bow where it can't be found when cornered. Besides, it was that woman, touched by Corellion, that turned into an enormous bear and saved us. I was
expecting to die fighting in that fortress.
The barbarians won't stay gone long. Sextus is gravely injured, as appears to be Rose's lover. He and I also bear nasty wounds and I think Lew and Quintus may have injuries as well. We spent our miracles and healing draughts trying desperately to save Kothric. I hope that gesture doesn't go unappreciated, especially if the tribesmen recover their courage.
~Rowan
Greetings All!
Whenever I get a write-up from one of my players, I always like to post it here! This is the action from Rowan's viewpoint:
Rowan's Story
We were tracked the entire way out from Glynden. Each of us was becoming edgy, and the violent rainstorm didn't help. Having reached what we thought to be the best drop point in the thick drifting fog we came face to face with a large war-party of Nervi and Almani tribesmen hot for our scalps.
The timing could not have been better for the assassin that had dogged our steps. As we released Kothric and began trying for a hasty retreat into the fog, a poisoned arrow sliced out of the woods striking him down. It was all we could do, pouring healing draughts upon healing miracles and treating the wound to try and keep him in this world. I'll find the bastard responsibleif I have to track him from Oar to the Northern reaches and everywherebetween.
Things only got worse. It was obvious the tribesmen wouldn't stop toquestion us until our heads were separate from our bodies, and Kothric was in no shape to speak for us. Somehow I feel he would have had he been conscious. During the trip to return him to his people I think he began to realize we meant him no harm, and maybe, just maybe he gained a small bit of respect for us because of it. At least he seemed to appreciate Sextus' humor and good nature. He also seemed to warm to Quintus except for that bit of a spooking he got when presented with tales of the shadowlord and offered the medallion. Too bad Kothric stayed unconscious. Without his word we were mere foxes to be run to ground by the hounds, and run we did.
Rose caught sight of the assassin a couple of times, but the wily devil still slipped away in the direction of the ridge line where we eventually found an old fortress. Good thing it was there. It bought us time, but then if not for a miracle of Corellion even the fortress wouldn't have saved us. Somehow Rose's lover, the one that caused all the barbarian trouble to start with, turned up, babe in arms, inside the fortress. I'm sure the assassin is in the fortress too. I don't think it was her. Nobody's good enough to shoot and run while also carting around a suckling infant, and manage to ditch the bow where it can't be found when cornered. Besides, it was that woman, touched by Corellion, that turned into an enormous bear and saved us. I was
expecting to die fighting in that fortress.
The barbarians won't stay gone long. Sextus is gravely injured, as appears to be Rose's lover. He and I also bear nasty wounds and I think Lew and Quintus may have injuries as well. We spent our miracles and healing draughts trying desperately to save Kothric. I hope that gesture doesn't go unappreciated, especially if the tribesmen recover their courage.
~Rowan
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