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<blockquote data-quote="Talindra" data-source="post: 69072" data-attributes="member: 155"><p>Finally, I know.......I am almost there. I will finish the next one today, hopefully, and another session tonight. I am never letting myself get this far behind again. And as for Karanaj, I've just given up on him.</p><p></p><p>Vallia’s Journal #9</p><p></p><p>2nd day of the Drawing Down </p><p></p><p>When I rose yesterday morning, I felt very apprehensive. Despite my confidence in front of the others, I was not sure if even the five of us would be enough to rescue Aliya. The attack the other night gave me the idea of sneaking into the citadel, rather than attempting a frontal assault. I only hoped that we might maintain the charade long enough to find her. The cloaks of the Zhentarim assassins further helped in disguising our weaponry, but I knew that would not be enough for Misha, Nym and I. I purchased several costly potions, potions made to alter one’s appearance, but I was only able to afford two for each of us. I prayed that two hours would be enough time. </p><p></p><p>Korbol seemed determined to make one more attempt to distract me from my folly, but I would not be swayed. Misha grew impatient with his attempts to dissuade me, and finally Korbol relented and led us to the portal. Wishing to appear as if I belonged, I urged my horse boldly through the portal after consuming my potion, stepping onto a windswept bluff. Wheedling our way past the gate guards didn’t prove to be too difficult, though they were suspicious. The citadel was strangely quiet, and we encountered mostly servants in our search.</p><p></p><p>I was slightly annoyed with the others, who seemed to enjoy the opportunity to loot the rooms of the Zhentarim officers. It seemed to me that they had forgotten our purpose. My only thought was of Aliya. I was not sure if I wanted to see her after her captivity, but I knew that leaving her to that captivity would be far worse. </p><p></p><p>We found some stairs leading downward, but they were heavily guarded, and we chose not to attempt to force our way past until we had exhausted every other possibility. We found a staircase in the barracks leading upwards, but found only common thugs. There was a matching staircase on the other side of the citadel, and I trudged up it with a heavy heart, sure that we would only find more of the same. I was afraid that we would be forced to fight our way down to the heart of the citadel, and I felt such evil there that I was not sure if I would even wish to try. </p><p></p><p>Corellon smiled upon us, however, and we found an empty room, with one closed door leading away. Not seeing any other alternative, we opened the door to find Aliya chained to a wall, faced by someone who seemed very familiar. Had Karanaj not been standing beside me, I would have thought we had been betrayed. Though the man shared his face, he had patches of scales upon his skin, and large wings nestled against his back. Karanaj named him his brother, Kalanthor. I suppose that must be a conversation for another time. Kalanthor was apparently a lieutenant of Mantatlus, and not very pleased to see us, particularly Karanaj. As he attacked, there was a whisper of something in the corner, and I had a sinking feeling that we were overmatched.</p><p></p><p>The battle was furious, and I do not care to relate the details here, but suffice it to say that we were able to drive Kalanthor and Mantatlus away, even could we not kill them. Teleport is a fine spell to learn, I must say. Unfortunately, my dear Misha had to fulfill his need to destroy, and proceeded to douse the room in oil, setting it ablaze. As usual, he had not the forethought to consider our plan of escape, as I was sure that Kalanthor had not gone far, and was even then rousing the troops to slaughter us. However, as luck would have it, Aliya saved the day, being just strong enough to give Karanaj a scroll of teleport, and use one herself, whisking us all away. Fortunately, there was one place in the area she was familiar with: her house in Ashabenford.</p><p></p><p>Though we were forced to abandon our horses, I believe that the foray was a success. The Zhentarim still have the jewel, but without Aliya or I, not the means to use it. Our return was anti-climactic, and Aliya is very weak from her ordeal. We will have to remain here for at least a few days, and allow her to recuperate. Karanaj has been very tender with her, and though I too am happy that she is well, I have left them to each other. After all, I know how she feels.</p><p></p><p>My companions and I have come to an agreement. We must seek first the sword, since we do not have the strength or skill to take the jewel. There has been a whisper of its whereabouts, no more, and I am told that the only ones who know the location are the Shadow Thieves. Thus we begin our journey back to Amn, the place where this all began, and I cannot say I am sorry to leave these woods behind. There is only one thing I fear: Misha and Aliya wish to return to the elven encampment. They both desire an audience with the queen, and although I understand Aliya’s motivation, Misha’s is worrisome to me. I fear he is intent on altering the course of our lives forever, and I am not sure that I am ready to take that step. </p><p></p><p>Misha speaks often of marriage, and still I am not sure if it is me he seeks or the crown. There are times when I am secure in his love for me, and others....I see the gleam in his eye when Nym calls me Princess. I am not sure if marrying him will be in the best interest of my people, but I cannot seem to make myself care. I love him...........</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Talindra, post: 69072, member: 155"] Finally, I know.......I am almost there. I will finish the next one today, hopefully, and another session tonight. I am never letting myself get this far behind again. And as for Karanaj, I've just given up on him. Vallia’s Journal #9 2nd day of the Drawing Down When I rose yesterday morning, I felt very apprehensive. Despite my confidence in front of the others, I was not sure if even the five of us would be enough to rescue Aliya. The attack the other night gave me the idea of sneaking into the citadel, rather than attempting a frontal assault. I only hoped that we might maintain the charade long enough to find her. The cloaks of the Zhentarim assassins further helped in disguising our weaponry, but I knew that would not be enough for Misha, Nym and I. I purchased several costly potions, potions made to alter one’s appearance, but I was only able to afford two for each of us. I prayed that two hours would be enough time. Korbol seemed determined to make one more attempt to distract me from my folly, but I would not be swayed. Misha grew impatient with his attempts to dissuade me, and finally Korbol relented and led us to the portal. Wishing to appear as if I belonged, I urged my horse boldly through the portal after consuming my potion, stepping onto a windswept bluff. Wheedling our way past the gate guards didn’t prove to be too difficult, though they were suspicious. The citadel was strangely quiet, and we encountered mostly servants in our search. I was slightly annoyed with the others, who seemed to enjoy the opportunity to loot the rooms of the Zhentarim officers. It seemed to me that they had forgotten our purpose. My only thought was of Aliya. I was not sure if I wanted to see her after her captivity, but I knew that leaving her to that captivity would be far worse. We found some stairs leading downward, but they were heavily guarded, and we chose not to attempt to force our way past until we had exhausted every other possibility. We found a staircase in the barracks leading upwards, but found only common thugs. There was a matching staircase on the other side of the citadel, and I trudged up it with a heavy heart, sure that we would only find more of the same. I was afraid that we would be forced to fight our way down to the heart of the citadel, and I felt such evil there that I was not sure if I would even wish to try. Corellon smiled upon us, however, and we found an empty room, with one closed door leading away. Not seeing any other alternative, we opened the door to find Aliya chained to a wall, faced by someone who seemed very familiar. Had Karanaj not been standing beside me, I would have thought we had been betrayed. Though the man shared his face, he had patches of scales upon his skin, and large wings nestled against his back. Karanaj named him his brother, Kalanthor. I suppose that must be a conversation for another time. Kalanthor was apparently a lieutenant of Mantatlus, and not very pleased to see us, particularly Karanaj. As he attacked, there was a whisper of something in the corner, and I had a sinking feeling that we were overmatched. The battle was furious, and I do not care to relate the details here, but suffice it to say that we were able to drive Kalanthor and Mantatlus away, even could we not kill them. Teleport is a fine spell to learn, I must say. Unfortunately, my dear Misha had to fulfill his need to destroy, and proceeded to douse the room in oil, setting it ablaze. As usual, he had not the forethought to consider our plan of escape, as I was sure that Kalanthor had not gone far, and was even then rousing the troops to slaughter us. However, as luck would have it, Aliya saved the day, being just strong enough to give Karanaj a scroll of teleport, and use one herself, whisking us all away. Fortunately, there was one place in the area she was familiar with: her house in Ashabenford. Though we were forced to abandon our horses, I believe that the foray was a success. The Zhentarim still have the jewel, but without Aliya or I, not the means to use it. Our return was anti-climactic, and Aliya is very weak from her ordeal. We will have to remain here for at least a few days, and allow her to recuperate. Karanaj has been very tender with her, and though I too am happy that she is well, I have left them to each other. After all, I know how she feels. My companions and I have come to an agreement. We must seek first the sword, since we do not have the strength or skill to take the jewel. There has been a whisper of its whereabouts, no more, and I am told that the only ones who know the location are the Shadow Thieves. Thus we begin our journey back to Amn, the place where this all began, and I cannot say I am sorry to leave these woods behind. There is only one thing I fear: Misha and Aliya wish to return to the elven encampment. They both desire an audience with the queen, and although I understand Aliya’s motivation, Misha’s is worrisome to me. I fear he is intent on altering the course of our lives forever, and I am not sure that I am ready to take that step. Misha speaks often of marriage, and still I am not sure if it is me he seeks or the crown. There are times when I am secure in his love for me, and others....I see the gleam in his eye when Nym calls me Princess. I am not sure if marrying him will be in the best interest of my people, but I cannot seem to make myself care. I love him........... [/QUOTE]
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