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Eberron - Dragonflies in the War Garden of Sulatar
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<blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 6311244" data-attributes="member: 4441"><p><strong>Session 3 & 4</strong></p><p></p><p>When we last left our intrepid heroes, they were camped out in a hollow in the outer wall of the War Garden of Sulatar after a battle with dolgrims, dolgaunts, and giants throwing boulders. In the morning, the group was trying to figure out a way in. Flying or climbing straight over the walls was dangerous because of the possibility of being spotted by the giants or being picked off by flying monsters. The main gate was out for obvious reasons. Discussing their options, Killabee piped up with a suggestion. She had been making various rubbings of the inscriptions on the walls in the hollow, and thought she had something. </p><p></p><p>The ancient giants’ elf slaves sometimes built their own entrances and exits in their masters’ structures so they could slip in and out of their masters’ gazes. Killabee thought she’d found one, albeit one trapped by the paranoia of the long-ago elves. Known as the Passage of Whispers, it was a three-foot-high passage, twisting and corkscrewing through and under the walls. But if voices were raised very loud, the passage would seal off with them in it. Dusty wanted to go straight through or under the wall using her native burrow ability, but found her way blocked, much to her dismay. The War Garden had been built during the Quori War, and as they were incorporeal, the walls could not by passed by anyone trying to phase through them on any plane. Miffed, they carried on, crawling in for the most part.</p><p></p><p>Luna was in the lead, and inadvertently triggered a trap, opening up a small side passage where dozens of tiny needletooth dinosaurs swarmed them! Buzz quickly talked to them, using his ability to speak to animals, before they could nibble on Luna or June too much, persuading them they could go around them and eat some horses back there for food. Cricket supplemented that by summoning a monkey and having it scamper back the way they came, and then used her ventriloquism ability to make a distant sound of a horse. The needletooth swarm clambered over the party and ran off down the passage towards the theoretical food. </p><p></p><p>The group quickly crawled away, dropping a noxious smokestick behind them, just in case. After a long trip, they emerged into the beautiful garden, full of enormous soaring trees, elegant plants and flowers none of them had seen before, and undoubtedly, great danger. Traveling carefully, wending their way, they spied a tree person, a wood woad, watching them. With careful diplomacy and their mastery of the Sylvan tongue, they learned that the vari-colored flowers were not just for beauty. They marked different “paths” to different places: yellow to the walls, blue to waterways, red to the inner grove.</p><p></p><p>Thanking the wood woad and moving on, they spied a big inlaid stone circle in the ground. A summoning circle of some kind, Killabee thought. Beyond that was a very large patch of bright red flowers. And then there came a whiff of rot and decay… the flowers were rooted in the body of a triceratops. They were dread blossoms! The dread blossoms took to the air at the approach of fresh meat and went to attack. They were met with June’s breath weapon, swords and arrows from the rest of her siblings, and thrown flasks from Killabee, even as they tried to paralyze them and drain their blood. </p><p></p><p>The blossoms finally defeated, Killabee had a moment to take a closer look at the summoning circle. She thought it was less proper summoning, which would vanish when the spell’s power ran out, and more a sort of gate, automatically set up to bring in animals from another part of the country, presumably to feed the garden. Killabee pulled out a magic item, a sort of pane of glass that would capture illusionary images of things, to supplement her notes.</p><p></p><p>In a short time, the group realized their fight had attracted more attention than they had realized, a wandering giant! As they heard him coming, everyone went to hide; most of the flying members of the party up trees, Dusty in the ground, June in some foliage, and Luna and Veylan with Killabee, who used a wand to turn them all invisible. Except, in everyone’s haste, Unholy Terrier, Buzz’s animal companion, wasn’t able to hide well. He tried to hide under the triceratops carcass and failed.</p><p></p><p>The giant strode into view, a big, stinking hill giant. He looked around, and only spied Unholy Terrier. His ugly face splitting into an even uglier grin, he strode forward to grab the dog for a meal. Luna wouldn’t let that happen to her brother’s dog, so before even Buzz could act, she stepped out and breathed fire on the giant, breaking her invisibility and scorching the brute badly. Battle was joined, with Dusty having a little trouble with her crossbow before getting it right, June closing in with Luna, Cricket supporting them with magic that let them attack again and again, and Veylan lingering just enough next to Killabee to have some of her items infused with the strength of a bull and the endurance of a bear. Veylan then invoked her own magic, growing to the giant’s own height, and then waged, raging, into the fray, shouting, “Pick on someone your own size!” The fight was short but vicious, the giant brutally strong, but eventually falling to the Dragonflies’ combined power.</p><p></p><p>They hunted through the bag the giant carried with him, and found, amongst other things, a drow skull, one of the very they had been tasked to return! </p><p></p><p>Trying to figure out if any more giants were about, Veylan sent her hawk familiar, Krell, up to do a bit of scouting (just a bit, though, they didn’t know what flying predators were up there). Krell spotted a giant, indeed, but a four hundred foot stone one, a short distance away. Killabee, there to uncover giant secrets couldn’t get there fast enough.</p><p></p><p>The giant was a huge stone colossus atop a short base with steps leading up to a door under its feet. Its head had broken off in the distant past, and so had its upraised sword arm; both now resting at the statue’s base. There was a small pavilion (small being relative in things built by giants) near the colossus’ clearing, then a wide, slow-moving river, then the clearing itself. The pavilion had a pool in it with some faint divination magic about it. If one cast a divination spell there, Killabee reckoned, it would be more accurate. Rigging up a canvas cover over the crumbling roof, the group would sleep there for the night.</p><p></p><p>Well, or so they thought. As darkness fell, the fallen stone sword began to glow with ghostly blue flames, and the eyes of the fallen head opened, shining with blue light. Killabee could not possibly wait until morning, as some magic only worked at night! With a small sigh, the party got back to work, getting Veylan to run a rope across the river for the heavier, non-flying members of the party to pull themselves across the river. The river was, thank goodness, not full of piranhas, though there were a great many turtles who bumped into them on their way over. </p><p></p><p>In front of the colossus was an avenue of columns, one of which had toppled. And from the stains on it, it had been used as a sacrificial altar in the not-too-distant past. Killabee eagerly went to the head and studied it, eventually speaking to it in the ancient Giant tongue. It actually spoke back, and she rapidly took notes as it answered her.</p><p></p><p>While this was going on, they group could hear what sounded like a warthog or three in the close distance. They got louder, and eventually the group could see them emerge from the trees… and they were made of trees! Topiary guardians in the shape of warthogs, the three were ready to charge! Veylan snatched up Killabee while Luna grabbed Raleigh, her packmate companion, and they all ran for it. Luna and June were able to get safely across the river (turtles bumping them again), Raleigh swimming along behind them. The warthogs chased them to the edge of the river, then stopped, muzzles down, and froze into place.</p><p></p><p>Being plant-based constructs, and guardians, apparently they had a talent for seeming innocuous. Right now they looked just like clipped bushes, and were waiting for the party to cross the river again. Keeping one eye open, the group rested that night. In the morning, Killabee supplied them with alchemist’s fire, and with Veylan and Buzz, they fire-bombed them from on high, burning them where they stood. </p><p></p><p>Going back across the river, the turtles bumped those swimming again. Intrigued, Buzz went to talk to them. They said, “Bad place. Bad bad, don’t go, bad bad.” He agreed to be careful…ish.</p><p></p><p>Killabee was able to look around the colossus more freely now, and was happily capturing the images of everything and taking copious notes. Examining the great sword, she discovered the pommel was hollow. With Dusty and June figuring out how to get it open, they found a great stone slab inside, about the size of a tabletop, with runes inlaid with Siberys dragonshards. Extremely excited, Killabee said it was part of an artifact spell, one the ancient giants’ great and powerful magics! They hid it back for the moment so they could explore the interior of the statue’s base. </p><p></p><p>Inside was a short hallway with two suits of armor in niches. Approaching them, they turned to face the party, swords raised… and abruptly fell apart, the magic that animated them exhausted. Going beyond, there were two large iron doors. Wresting open one, they found it to be a great audience chamber of some sort, with a huge dry pool on one wall that contained the skeletons of large fish. The walls were covered with mosaics depicting the strange plants, including the dread blossoms, the wood woads, and even a strange plant (the “inviting death”) where the injured could bathe their wounds and be healed. Some showed trolls emerging from the blossoms of the inviting death, looking renewed. The wall on one end of the chamber was partially collapsed, but the party could squeeze through the corridor to the next chamber over.</p><p></p><p>This was a throne room, and still contained a throne covered with gold and jewels atop a small dais. Veylan muttered there was some magic on it, but June and Luna both ran up and sat down on it at the same time. June found she could see through the eyes of the statue head outside!</p><p></p><p>Luna turned into a turtle. </p><p></p><p>Realizing that all the turtles outside must have come from those unable to resist the throne’s magic, Dusty picked up Luna (who tried to kick her, because she luckily still had her mind), and they quickly went to the next chamber, squeezing through more rubble, hoping to find an answer to Luna’s predicament. This last chamber (which, they realized, had been behind the other door in the hall) had been a workshop. The murals on the walls show the colossus striding through the jungle, and the partial notes showed there must have been some way to make the colossus move at some point. Killabee collected those notes and captured images, but none of this helped Luna.</p><p></p><p>Putting their thinking caps on, the group realized they had seen something that could help. They went back into the room with the plant mural, and realized the “inviting death” plants, with their big blossoms and healing waters, might be able to restore Luna like it had the trolls. Veylan helped Dusty climb to the top of the colossus and sent up her familiar Krell as well. Between the both of them, they spotted a clearing with what they thought was inviting death flowers, about a dozen of them in a circle. Dusty decided to take several of the turtles from the river, and brought Buzz along to talk to them, to see if they could help them. June suggested they take one who didn’t have their mind too, to see if the flowers could restore them.</p><p></p><p>They trekked carefully to the clearing, and put the other turtles into the flowers (as their huge petals formed a shallow basin). The sweet, head-spinning scent of the flowers was a warning, that those without their wits about them would become food, rather than being able to use the plant’s healing abilities). Eventually the blossom closed in around the turtles, and after a long, agonizing hour, split apart again to reveal… drow! Naked, naturally. </p><p></p><p>Between Killabee’s translation, and the rudimentary command of the Common tongue of a few of them, they learned they were members of the tribe the group had met outside the War Garden, some of them hundreds of years cursed. The eldest was Pagrollex, a six-times-great grandmother to the current tribe, and a warrior with a grudge. She was grateful to the party for freeing them of their curse, though she was eager to get payback on the “new masters” (giants in the garden). </p><p></p><p>Cricket and Buzz conspired to ask her if she would come back with them to meet their family (they were trying to set up their dad, Conner, with a drow bridge to get a new brother or sister). Pagrollex found him a “handsome devil,” and said she would go, but only once she’d gotten the rest of her tribe out. She warned the party about the “old master” in the center grove, that he was “like mist” and full of “old magic.” She would remain here with the others, bringing the rest of the turtles from the river and disenchanting as many of her tribe as possible (as the inviting death could even restore the minds of those that lost theirs in the turtle curse). Though their gear was long gone (they were all quite thoroughly naked) the resourceful drow were already making loincloths and spears out of the surrounding vegetation.</p><p></p><p>They would help them storm the main gate and get past the giants, and would ready themselves as many weapons as possible for that happy occasion.</p><p></p><p>Now sure the inviting death would help, they popped Luna in a flower and waited for her to be restored. After a tense hour, the flower opened, revealing a naked Luna! June gave her back her clothes and gear, and Luna quickly got herself back together (and shook off any lingering need to eat fish).</p><p></p><p>So all the party had to do now was travel to the center grove, find densewood to repair the Sylph’s Bride, defeat a ghostly giant, fine eldritch whirlwood seeds, and get back alive…</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Isida Kep'Tukari, post: 6311244, member: 4441"] [b]Session 3 & 4[/b] When we last left our intrepid heroes, they were camped out in a hollow in the outer wall of the War Garden of Sulatar after a battle with dolgrims, dolgaunts, and giants throwing boulders. In the morning, the group was trying to figure out a way in. Flying or climbing straight over the walls was dangerous because of the possibility of being spotted by the giants or being picked off by flying monsters. The main gate was out for obvious reasons. Discussing their options, Killabee piped up with a suggestion. She had been making various rubbings of the inscriptions on the walls in the hollow, and thought she had something. The ancient giants’ elf slaves sometimes built their own entrances and exits in their masters’ structures so they could slip in and out of their masters’ gazes. Killabee thought she’d found one, albeit one trapped by the paranoia of the long-ago elves. Known as the Passage of Whispers, it was a three-foot-high passage, twisting and corkscrewing through and under the walls. But if voices were raised very loud, the passage would seal off with them in it. Dusty wanted to go straight through or under the wall using her native burrow ability, but found her way blocked, much to her dismay. The War Garden had been built during the Quori War, and as they were incorporeal, the walls could not by passed by anyone trying to phase through them on any plane. Miffed, they carried on, crawling in for the most part. Luna was in the lead, and inadvertently triggered a trap, opening up a small side passage where dozens of tiny needletooth dinosaurs swarmed them! Buzz quickly talked to them, using his ability to speak to animals, before they could nibble on Luna or June too much, persuading them they could go around them and eat some horses back there for food. Cricket supplemented that by summoning a monkey and having it scamper back the way they came, and then used her ventriloquism ability to make a distant sound of a horse. The needletooth swarm clambered over the party and ran off down the passage towards the theoretical food. The group quickly crawled away, dropping a noxious smokestick behind them, just in case. After a long trip, they emerged into the beautiful garden, full of enormous soaring trees, elegant plants and flowers none of them had seen before, and undoubtedly, great danger. Traveling carefully, wending their way, they spied a tree person, a wood woad, watching them. With careful diplomacy and their mastery of the Sylvan tongue, they learned that the vari-colored flowers were not just for beauty. They marked different “paths” to different places: yellow to the walls, blue to waterways, red to the inner grove. Thanking the wood woad and moving on, they spied a big inlaid stone circle in the ground. A summoning circle of some kind, Killabee thought. Beyond that was a very large patch of bright red flowers. And then there came a whiff of rot and decay… the flowers were rooted in the body of a triceratops. They were dread blossoms! The dread blossoms took to the air at the approach of fresh meat and went to attack. They were met with June’s breath weapon, swords and arrows from the rest of her siblings, and thrown flasks from Killabee, even as they tried to paralyze them and drain their blood. The blossoms finally defeated, Killabee had a moment to take a closer look at the summoning circle. She thought it was less proper summoning, which would vanish when the spell’s power ran out, and more a sort of gate, automatically set up to bring in animals from another part of the country, presumably to feed the garden. Killabee pulled out a magic item, a sort of pane of glass that would capture illusionary images of things, to supplement her notes. In a short time, the group realized their fight had attracted more attention than they had realized, a wandering giant! As they heard him coming, everyone went to hide; most of the flying members of the party up trees, Dusty in the ground, June in some foliage, and Luna and Veylan with Killabee, who used a wand to turn them all invisible. Except, in everyone’s haste, Unholy Terrier, Buzz’s animal companion, wasn’t able to hide well. He tried to hide under the triceratops carcass and failed. The giant strode into view, a big, stinking hill giant. He looked around, and only spied Unholy Terrier. His ugly face splitting into an even uglier grin, he strode forward to grab the dog for a meal. Luna wouldn’t let that happen to her brother’s dog, so before even Buzz could act, she stepped out and breathed fire on the giant, breaking her invisibility and scorching the brute badly. Battle was joined, with Dusty having a little trouble with her crossbow before getting it right, June closing in with Luna, Cricket supporting them with magic that let them attack again and again, and Veylan lingering just enough next to Killabee to have some of her items infused with the strength of a bull and the endurance of a bear. Veylan then invoked her own magic, growing to the giant’s own height, and then waged, raging, into the fray, shouting, “Pick on someone your own size!” The fight was short but vicious, the giant brutally strong, but eventually falling to the Dragonflies’ combined power. They hunted through the bag the giant carried with him, and found, amongst other things, a drow skull, one of the very they had been tasked to return! Trying to figure out if any more giants were about, Veylan sent her hawk familiar, Krell, up to do a bit of scouting (just a bit, though, they didn’t know what flying predators were up there). Krell spotted a giant, indeed, but a four hundred foot stone one, a short distance away. Killabee, there to uncover giant secrets couldn’t get there fast enough. The giant was a huge stone colossus atop a short base with steps leading up to a door under its feet. Its head had broken off in the distant past, and so had its upraised sword arm; both now resting at the statue’s base. There was a small pavilion (small being relative in things built by giants) near the colossus’ clearing, then a wide, slow-moving river, then the clearing itself. The pavilion had a pool in it with some faint divination magic about it. If one cast a divination spell there, Killabee reckoned, it would be more accurate. Rigging up a canvas cover over the crumbling roof, the group would sleep there for the night. Well, or so they thought. As darkness fell, the fallen stone sword began to glow with ghostly blue flames, and the eyes of the fallen head opened, shining with blue light. Killabee could not possibly wait until morning, as some magic only worked at night! With a small sigh, the party got back to work, getting Veylan to run a rope across the river for the heavier, non-flying members of the party to pull themselves across the river. The river was, thank goodness, not full of piranhas, though there were a great many turtles who bumped into them on their way over. In front of the colossus was an avenue of columns, one of which had toppled. And from the stains on it, it had been used as a sacrificial altar in the not-too-distant past. Killabee eagerly went to the head and studied it, eventually speaking to it in the ancient Giant tongue. It actually spoke back, and she rapidly took notes as it answered her. While this was going on, they group could hear what sounded like a warthog or three in the close distance. They got louder, and eventually the group could see them emerge from the trees… and they were made of trees! Topiary guardians in the shape of warthogs, the three were ready to charge! Veylan snatched up Killabee while Luna grabbed Raleigh, her packmate companion, and they all ran for it. Luna and June were able to get safely across the river (turtles bumping them again), Raleigh swimming along behind them. The warthogs chased them to the edge of the river, then stopped, muzzles down, and froze into place. Being plant-based constructs, and guardians, apparently they had a talent for seeming innocuous. Right now they looked just like clipped bushes, and were waiting for the party to cross the river again. Keeping one eye open, the group rested that night. In the morning, Killabee supplied them with alchemist’s fire, and with Veylan and Buzz, they fire-bombed them from on high, burning them where they stood. Going back across the river, the turtles bumped those swimming again. Intrigued, Buzz went to talk to them. They said, “Bad place. Bad bad, don’t go, bad bad.” He agreed to be careful…ish. Killabee was able to look around the colossus more freely now, and was happily capturing the images of everything and taking copious notes. Examining the great sword, she discovered the pommel was hollow. With Dusty and June figuring out how to get it open, they found a great stone slab inside, about the size of a tabletop, with runes inlaid with Siberys dragonshards. Extremely excited, Killabee said it was part of an artifact spell, one the ancient giants’ great and powerful magics! They hid it back for the moment so they could explore the interior of the statue’s base. Inside was a short hallway with two suits of armor in niches. Approaching them, they turned to face the party, swords raised… and abruptly fell apart, the magic that animated them exhausted. Going beyond, there were two large iron doors. Wresting open one, they found it to be a great audience chamber of some sort, with a huge dry pool on one wall that contained the skeletons of large fish. The walls were covered with mosaics depicting the strange plants, including the dread blossoms, the wood woads, and even a strange plant (the “inviting death”) where the injured could bathe their wounds and be healed. Some showed trolls emerging from the blossoms of the inviting death, looking renewed. The wall on one end of the chamber was partially collapsed, but the party could squeeze through the corridor to the next chamber over. This was a throne room, and still contained a throne covered with gold and jewels atop a small dais. Veylan muttered there was some magic on it, but June and Luna both ran up and sat down on it at the same time. June found she could see through the eyes of the statue head outside! Luna turned into a turtle. Realizing that all the turtles outside must have come from those unable to resist the throne’s magic, Dusty picked up Luna (who tried to kick her, because she luckily still had her mind), and they quickly went to the next chamber, squeezing through more rubble, hoping to find an answer to Luna’s predicament. This last chamber (which, they realized, had been behind the other door in the hall) had been a workshop. The murals on the walls show the colossus striding through the jungle, and the partial notes showed there must have been some way to make the colossus move at some point. Killabee collected those notes and captured images, but none of this helped Luna. Putting their thinking caps on, the group realized they had seen something that could help. They went back into the room with the plant mural, and realized the “inviting death” plants, with their big blossoms and healing waters, might be able to restore Luna like it had the trolls. Veylan helped Dusty climb to the top of the colossus and sent up her familiar Krell as well. Between the both of them, they spotted a clearing with what they thought was inviting death flowers, about a dozen of them in a circle. Dusty decided to take several of the turtles from the river, and brought Buzz along to talk to them, to see if they could help them. June suggested they take one who didn’t have their mind too, to see if the flowers could restore them. They trekked carefully to the clearing, and put the other turtles into the flowers (as their huge petals formed a shallow basin). The sweet, head-spinning scent of the flowers was a warning, that those without their wits about them would become food, rather than being able to use the plant’s healing abilities). Eventually the blossom closed in around the turtles, and after a long, agonizing hour, split apart again to reveal… drow! Naked, naturally. Between Killabee’s translation, and the rudimentary command of the Common tongue of a few of them, they learned they were members of the tribe the group had met outside the War Garden, some of them hundreds of years cursed. The eldest was Pagrollex, a six-times-great grandmother to the current tribe, and a warrior with a grudge. She was grateful to the party for freeing them of their curse, though she was eager to get payback on the “new masters” (giants in the garden). Cricket and Buzz conspired to ask her if she would come back with them to meet their family (they were trying to set up their dad, Conner, with a drow bridge to get a new brother or sister). Pagrollex found him a “handsome devil,” and said she would go, but only once she’d gotten the rest of her tribe out. She warned the party about the “old master” in the center grove, that he was “like mist” and full of “old magic.” She would remain here with the others, bringing the rest of the turtles from the river and disenchanting as many of her tribe as possible (as the inviting death could even restore the minds of those that lost theirs in the turtle curse). Though their gear was long gone (they were all quite thoroughly naked) the resourceful drow were already making loincloths and spears out of the surrounding vegetation. They would help them storm the main gate and get past the giants, and would ready themselves as many weapons as possible for that happy occasion. Now sure the inviting death would help, they popped Luna in a flower and waited for her to be restored. After a tense hour, the flower opened, revealing a naked Luna! June gave her back her clothes and gear, and Luna quickly got herself back together (and shook off any lingering need to eat fish). So all the party had to do now was travel to the center grove, find densewood to repair the Sylph’s Bride, defeat a ghostly giant, fine eldritch whirlwood seeds, and get back alive… [/QUOTE]
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