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<blockquote data-quote="pogre" data-source="post: 1061253" data-attributes="member: 6588"><p>Episode 13</p><p>Griffon Rock</p><p></p><p>Just a reminder – all of the pictures in the Story Hour are thumbnails. Click them to see the larger picture.</p><p></p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0504_griffon_attacks_gjord.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0504_griffon_attacks_gjord_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>A loud screech filled the air as the Griffon whistled down from its high perch. Slashing talons and its beak were aimed at the ranger Gjord. Gjord stumbled back just slightly from the attack. One of the talons had drawn blood, but he was not seriously hurt. Quarion sank his weapon into the beast, causing it to snap its beak back at him. Gerhardt rushed past the young Griffon to take up a position behind it.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0505_Gerhardt_flanks.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0505_Gerhardt_flanks_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>Ranin and E’lissar moved out to take better bow shots at the Griffon and planted arrows in its quarters. The Griffon's inexperience began to show as it switched opponents, attacking whoever had last caused it pain. Hilde moved up and began thumping the beast with her mace.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0506_griffon_gangbang.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0506_griffon_gangbang_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>The blows continued to land on the young griffon until confused, and wounded, it took to the air. “Let it go,” Ranin called out and Gerhardt stayed his weapon. The Griffon returned to its high perch and cocked its head sideways to view its foes.</p><p></p><p>…..</p><p></p><p>The group pushed forward through an abandoned village and reached Griffon Rock that evening.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0507_gatehouse.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0507_gatehouse_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>Two guards were posted on the gatehouse overlooking the road up from the abandoned village. Fifty feet below the gate was the dire badger hole, just off the road. Even with low evening light it was going to prove difficult to avoid the guards’ views.</p><p></p><p>Gjord suggested a plan. “I will move up to the badger hole with the elves. When we get there we will signal for you to follow. Come one at a time. If you think you have been spotted either hit the ground and crawl forward to the hole, or run back to the village.”</p><p></p><p>The group nodded their assent and the four moved silently through the undergrowth towards the badger hole. The hole was only four-feet wide, but they crawled their way in. Shortly past the entrance the burrow widened to five-feet allowing the adventurers to stand with couched over posture. Gjord worked his way back to the entrance and gave the signal.</p><p></p><p>First came Hilde. She sounded like a blacksmith at work to Gjord, but the guards above the tower did not move. Then came Gerhardt none too quietly. Again, the guards did not flinch. Finally, Inga sprinted towards their position. Inexplicably, she tripped on a stone and fell head first, raising a cloud of dust and a lot of noise. To make matters worse she cursed loudly. The guards stirred.</p><p></p><p>…..</p><p></p><p>Gjord had not watched Inga’s spill. He had been working his way to the front of the group. He assumed the barbarian-priestess would make it. The group began to work their way down the burrow.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0508_Dire_Badger_hole.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0508_Dire_Badger_hole_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>Ranin took the lead and moved up to an intersection in the burrows. He looked back to the group and pointed to his right. His low light vision was beginning to fail, so he was much relieved to see Hilde lighting a torch. The elf took a deep breath and moved to the right. He ran into the snarling denizen of the burrows almost immediately.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0509_dire_badger.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0509_dire_badger_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>…..</p><p></p><p>Inga worked her way to her feet. A dark missile flew from one of the arrow slits and hit home in her thigh. Inga immediately pulled the arrow out and realized a poison had been delivered. She fought off the effects and considered her next move. <em>Going to the hole will only draw them there now</em> she thought. <em>It’s time for a diversion</em> She charge a breech in the outer wall screaming. Two more arrows went flying past her as she ran.</p><p></p><p>Running through the breech she spied a contingent of humanoids and skeletons coming after her. She quickly decided the diversion had been successful and ran away. Another arrow struck her hard in the back and she again fought off the effects of the poison. She took refuge against a boulder and chanted a healing prayer upon herself. She craned her neck around to see riders coming out of the castle.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0516_ghost_riders.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0516_ghost_riders_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p><em>What luck!</em> Inga thought. <em>At least it is self-inflicted.</em> The riders were heading toward her position.</p><p></p><p>…..</p><p></p><p>“Where is Inga?” Hilde asked.</p><p></p><p>“I do not know,” Gerhardt answered. “But,…” He was interrupted by some growls and snarls from ahead. “Sounds like one of the elves found somebody at home!” He pushed forward.</p><p></p><p>The badger uncoiled and launched itself against Ranin. Two claws found there way through the elf’s defenses and ripped his flesh. Ranin staggered back trying to raise his blade in self-protection. The badger’s teeth bit him deeply and the elf felt the blood running down his body. “Back up,” he gasped.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0510_ranin_hurting.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0510_ranin_hurting_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>The entire group backed up and took positions along the four-way intersection. The badger, now in a rage, rushed to the attack.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0511_tactical_retreat.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0511_tactical_retreat_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>The tables had turned. The badger unable to control its rage found itself amidst flashing blades from all sides. </p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0512_badger_bashin.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0512_badger_bashin_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>The cumulative efforts of the adventurers were too great and in 20 seconds the badger lay dead on the dirt floor.</p><p></p><p>The adventurers continued down into the burrow and found a passage that led to a crumbling bit of brick and mason work. Gerhardt began removing large chunks of it and a chamber was revealed beyond.</p><p></p><p>…..</p><p></p><p><em>Vostark and the druidic circle!</em> Inga thought. She dashed madly to the west. Like many of the wild people of the north she sprinted at unbelievable speed and within a few seconds she was more than a quarter mile from the castle. She pushed on until she was more than a half-mile from it. Inga reclined against a great fir and caught her breath. She steeled herself for the appearance of any pursuers.</p><p></p><p>Thoughts of making it to the druidic circle were pushed back. <em>When the riders come through – pull the last one from his mount. Swing onto the mount and work my way forward.</em> Inga’s mind was whirring through the scenarios. She could not help but anticipate the foe galloping past, but they never came. No pursuit at all. <em>Surely they had seen her sprint away? Maybe not…</em></p><p></p><p>Inga began trotting back to the castle.</p><p></p><p>…..</p><p></p><p>Gerhardt moved into the chamber and was immediately attacked by a hunting spider.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0513_spider_breakthrough.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0513_spider_breakthrough_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>Gerhardt brought his blade down on the arachnid and the threat was short-lived. “What was that?” Hilde called from the back of the group.</p><p></p><p>“Nothing,” Gerhardt answered.</p><p></p><p>They moved up through the chambers cautiously. Ranin had heard someone blowing a horn in apparent alarm above them and the castle’s inhabitants were undoubtedly bracing for an assault. Pushing through another room the party reached a tee intersection.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0514_tee.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0514_tee_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>“Which way?” Gerhardt asked Gjord.</p><p></p><p>“E’lissar, come forward,” Gjord called.</p><p></p><p>E’lissar walked up next to Gjord. “That way has some light streaming in from the distance. It probably goes out behind the castle. To our right it is much darker I can only see as far as you.”</p><p></p><p>“Right it is,” Gerhardt announced. A few feet later he stopped again.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0515_four_way.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0515_four_way_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>“Tree-hugger forward,” Gerhardt bellowed. He smiled at Gjord and gave him a wink.</p><p></p><p>E’lissar came forward and checked the three doors. “The two side doors are not trapped. The middle door is trapped and locked. It is a mechanical trap.”</p><p></p><p>“Can you disable it E’lissar?” Gjord asked the rogue.</p><p></p><p><click>”I just did. It is unlocked now too,” E’lissar reported. “And Gerhardt, knock it off with the insulting yelling.”</p><p></p><p>“I forgot how easy you guys can hear,” Gerhardt said gravely, pointing to his ears. “Probably pretty sensitive,” he whispered. “Thanks tree-hugger.” Immensely pleased with himself he nudged Gjord and smiled.</p><p></p><p>“You are going to get a blade to the back if you keep it up,” Gjord warned.</p><p></p><p>Gerhardt shrugged. “Are we ready? ‘Cause I’m going in.”</p><p></p><p>The group nodded their assent. Gerhardt opened the door quickly revealing a host of undead, two wolves, and a woman with a dark complexion in purple.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0517_wizard_hall.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0517_wizard_hall_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p>“Close the door! Close the door!” Ranin shouted.</p><p></p><p>Quarion was quick as a cat and pounced through the portal. He took up a position in the corner and shot at one of the wolves.</p><p></p><p><a href="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0518_quarions_move.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0518_quarions_move_th.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a></p><p></p><p><em>Great, just great.</em> Gerhardt thought. “Here we go!” he shouted.</p><p></p><p>The woman began to twist her fingers and draw arcane symbols in the air.</p><p></p><p>To be continued…</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="pogre, post: 1061253, member: 6588"] Episode 13 Griffon Rock Just a reminder – all of the pictures in the Story Hour are thumbnails. Click them to see the larger picture. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0504_griffon_attacks_gjord.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0504_griffon_attacks_gjord_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] A loud screech filled the air as the Griffon whistled down from its high perch. Slashing talons and its beak were aimed at the ranger Gjord. Gjord stumbled back just slightly from the attack. One of the talons had drawn blood, but he was not seriously hurt. Quarion sank his weapon into the beast, causing it to snap its beak back at him. Gerhardt rushed past the young Griffon to take up a position behind it. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0505_Gerhardt_flanks.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0505_Gerhardt_flanks_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Ranin and E’lissar moved out to take better bow shots at the Griffon and planted arrows in its quarters. The Griffon's inexperience began to show as it switched opponents, attacking whoever had last caused it pain. Hilde moved up and began thumping the beast with her mace. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0506_griffon_gangbang.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0506_griffon_gangbang_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] The blows continued to land on the young griffon until confused, and wounded, it took to the air. “Let it go,” Ranin called out and Gerhardt stayed his weapon. The Griffon returned to its high perch and cocked its head sideways to view its foes. ….. The group pushed forward through an abandoned village and reached Griffon Rock that evening. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0507_gatehouse.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0507_gatehouse_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Two guards were posted on the gatehouse overlooking the road up from the abandoned village. Fifty feet below the gate was the dire badger hole, just off the road. Even with low evening light it was going to prove difficult to avoid the guards’ views. Gjord suggested a plan. “I will move up to the badger hole with the elves. When we get there we will signal for you to follow. Come one at a time. If you think you have been spotted either hit the ground and crawl forward to the hole, or run back to the village.” The group nodded their assent and the four moved silently through the undergrowth towards the badger hole. The hole was only four-feet wide, but they crawled their way in. Shortly past the entrance the burrow widened to five-feet allowing the adventurers to stand with couched over posture. Gjord worked his way back to the entrance and gave the signal. First came Hilde. She sounded like a blacksmith at work to Gjord, but the guards above the tower did not move. Then came Gerhardt none too quietly. Again, the guards did not flinch. Finally, Inga sprinted towards their position. Inexplicably, she tripped on a stone and fell head first, raising a cloud of dust and a lot of noise. To make matters worse she cursed loudly. The guards stirred. ….. Gjord had not watched Inga’s spill. He had been working his way to the front of the group. He assumed the barbarian-priestess would make it. The group began to work their way down the burrow. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0508_Dire_Badger_hole.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0508_Dire_Badger_hole_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Ranin took the lead and moved up to an intersection in the burrows. He looked back to the group and pointed to his right. His low light vision was beginning to fail, so he was much relieved to see Hilde lighting a torch. The elf took a deep breath and moved to the right. He ran into the snarling denizen of the burrows almost immediately. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0509_dire_badger.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0509_dire_badger_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] ….. Inga worked her way to her feet. A dark missile flew from one of the arrow slits and hit home in her thigh. Inga immediately pulled the arrow out and realized a poison had been delivered. She fought off the effects and considered her next move. [I]Going to the hole will only draw them there now[/I] she thought. [I]It’s time for a diversion[/I] She charge a breech in the outer wall screaming. Two more arrows went flying past her as she ran. Running through the breech she spied a contingent of humanoids and skeletons coming after her. She quickly decided the diversion had been successful and ran away. Another arrow struck her hard in the back and she again fought off the effects of the poison. She took refuge against a boulder and chanted a healing prayer upon herself. She craned her neck around to see riders coming out of the castle. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0516_ghost_riders.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0516_ghost_riders_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] [I]What luck![/I] Inga thought. [I]At least it is self-inflicted.[/I] The riders were heading toward her position. ….. “Where is Inga?” Hilde asked. “I do not know,” Gerhardt answered. “But,…” He was interrupted by some growls and snarls from ahead. “Sounds like one of the elves found somebody at home!” He pushed forward. The badger uncoiled and launched itself against Ranin. Two claws found there way through the elf’s defenses and ripped his flesh. Ranin staggered back trying to raise his blade in self-protection. The badger’s teeth bit him deeply and the elf felt the blood running down his body. “Back up,” he gasped. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0510_ranin_hurting.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0510_ranin_hurting_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] The entire group backed up and took positions along the four-way intersection. The badger, now in a rage, rushed to the attack. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0511_tactical_retreat.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0511_tactical_retreat_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] The tables had turned. The badger unable to control its rage found itself amidst flashing blades from all sides. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0512_badger_bashin.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0512_badger_bashin_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] The cumulative efforts of the adventurers were too great and in 20 seconds the badger lay dead on the dirt floor. The adventurers continued down into the burrow and found a passage that led to a crumbling bit of brick and mason work. Gerhardt began removing large chunks of it and a chamber was revealed beyond. ….. [I]Vostark and the druidic circle![/I] Inga thought. She dashed madly to the west. Like many of the wild people of the north she sprinted at unbelievable speed and within a few seconds she was more than a quarter mile from the castle. She pushed on until she was more than a half-mile from it. Inga reclined against a great fir and caught her breath. She steeled herself for the appearance of any pursuers. Thoughts of making it to the druidic circle were pushed back. [I]When the riders come through – pull the last one from his mount. Swing onto the mount and work my way forward.[/I] Inga’s mind was whirring through the scenarios. She could not help but anticipate the foe galloping past, but they never came. No pursuit at all. [I]Surely they had seen her sprint away? Maybe not…[/I] Inga began trotting back to the castle. ….. Gerhardt moved into the chamber and was immediately attacked by a hunting spider. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0513_spider_breakthrough.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0513_spider_breakthrough_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Gerhardt brought his blade down on the arachnid and the threat was short-lived. “What was that?” Hilde called from the back of the group. “Nothing,” Gerhardt answered. They moved up through the chambers cautiously. Ranin had heard someone blowing a horn in apparent alarm above them and the castle’s inhabitants were undoubtedly bracing for an assault. Pushing through another room the party reached a tee intersection. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0514_tee.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0514_tee_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] “Which way?” Gerhardt asked Gjord. “E’lissar, come forward,” Gjord called. E’lissar walked up next to Gjord. “That way has some light streaming in from the distance. It probably goes out behind the castle. To our right it is much darker I can only see as far as you.” “Right it is,” Gerhardt announced. A few feet later he stopped again. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0515_four_way.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0515_four_way_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] “Tree-hugger forward,” Gerhardt bellowed. He smiled at Gjord and gave him a wink. E’lissar came forward and checked the three doors. “The two side doors are not trapped. The middle door is trapped and locked. It is a mechanical trap.” “Can you disable it E’lissar?” Gjord asked the rogue. <click>”I just did. It is unlocked now too,” E’lissar reported. “And Gerhardt, knock it off with the insulting yelling.” “I forgot how easy you guys can hear,” Gerhardt said gravely, pointing to his ears. “Probably pretty sensitive,” he whispered. “Thanks tree-hugger.” Immensely pleased with himself he nudged Gjord and smiled. “You are going to get a blade to the back if you keep it up,” Gjord warned. Gerhardt shrugged. “Are we ready? ‘Cause I’m going in.” The group nodded their assent. Gerhardt opened the door quickly revealing a host of undead, two wolves, and a woman with a dark complexion in purple. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0517_wizard_hall.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0517_wizard_hall_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] “Close the door! Close the door!” Ranin shouted. Quarion was quick as a cat and pounced through the portal. He took up a position in the corner and shot at one of the wolves. [URL=http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0518_quarions_move.jpg][IMG]http://www.compet-edge.com/story_hour_2/0518_quarions_move_th.jpg[/IMG][/URL] [I]Great, just great.[/I] Gerhardt thought. “Here we go!” he shouted. The woman began to twist her fingers and draw arcane symbols in the air. To be continued… [/QUOTE]
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