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<blockquote data-quote="Emperor Valerian" data-source="post: 1785023" data-attributes="member: 15043"><p>This is the start of session two... where the party heads north, and has some strange encounters...</p><p></p><p>===========================================</p><p></p><p><strong> Captain Li, and the Ride to the North</strong></p><p></p><p>Around Nayu and Felonca, the noise of chaos died down, replaced by the moans of the injured and the shocked commentary of survivors. Nayu could hear Captain Li’s voice bellowing orders, as townspeople lined up to form bucket brigades to put out the fires.</p><p></p><p>“Her house?” Felonca asked softly, seeing the gold sparkling in her dark hands. Even now, a few minutes after Nayu had placed it in her hands, the metal felt ice cold.</p><p></p><p>“Still has a rather large hole,” Nayu replied softly, his eyes downcast. “They said she passed only three days ago. She’d scheduled some carpenters to fix the roof tomorrow,” he sighed. “Well... at least now she doesn’t have to worry about leaky roofs.”</p><p></p><p>All was quiet, the silence hanging mournfully in the air for a few minutes until Felonca finally spoke up.</p><p></p><p>“You said she had a son?”</p><p></p><p>“Yes,” Nayu nodded, the sadness in his voice growing even deeper. “He was sent to help build the wall some time ago. No one knows if he is alive.”</p><p></p><p>“Well,” Felonca said, some determination back into her voice, “we need to make sure someone fixes that roof. Her son shouldn’t come home to an empty house and a leaky one. Losing his mother is bad enough. Now,” she slowly rose, dusting herself off. Her pain was ebbing away, and now a dull ache filled her body, instead of the sharp pains. “These people need help. That bucket line is short of people. Let’s go.”</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Many hours were spent in the heat and smoke, as Nayu, Liu and Felonca worked side by side with the townspeople to douse the flames licking six of the houses. The home of the prefect was a complete loss, save a chest preserved from the flames by magic. After some careful looks to make sure no one was looking, and some careful prying, Felonca fished from inside its depths three gems (a gold flecked piece of obsidian worth 50 gp, a blue agate with violet tinges worth 10 gp, and a large piece of tourmaline worth 105 gp), four bottles of elixir, and two curious items. The latter six items pulsed with something... she wasn’t sure what, so she took them back to Nayu.</p><p></p><p>“What’s this?” the young sorcerer asked, wiping away sweat from the last of the dying blazes as she dumped the clothful of items on his lap.</p><p></p><p>“Stuff from the prefect,” she said simply with a laugh. “We went through a lot of crap, so I figured we need to get paid <em>somehow</em>, and I doubt anyone will mind us stealing from the burnt out home of a dead evil scholar!”</p><p></p><p>“Um... I’m going to take these to Liu... since the prefect wasn’t especially a nice man, I’m guessing some of these aren’t nice items... what the heck are a hat and necklace doing in here?” Nayu held aloft a well made felt cap, with simple decorations on its outside, as well as a necklace of different sized white gems. They weren’t diamonds, quartz, or pearls... as a matter of fact Nayu couldn’t recognize these gems at all... though he felt magic seeping into his hand from their cold shapes.</p><p></p><p>“They felt... funny, you know?” Felonca shrugged. “I thought you or Liu would know why, since you guys can feel magic and whatnot.” <em>I, on the other hand, am an imbecile when it comes to magical items.</em></p><p></p><p>The two took the items to Liu, who with Nayu proceeded to spend several hours looking them over. Nayu easily after an hour figured out the purpose of the cap... it made one’s face indistinct, almost blurry, obviously making it easier to take on a disguise (<em>hat od disguise!</em>). Immediately Felonca snatched it up.</p><p></p><p>The second item proved harder to decipher. Nayu had seen his father handing something like this necklace before... save the gems on it seemed to be rubies, or amber. When a gem was removed, it could be thrown to make an explosion of fire around its landing point. Further deduction showed this functioned on the same principle, save, Nayu theorized, the blast would be of cold, not fire (<em>Necklace of Coldballs, Type II</em>). Felonca also seized this item as well (at Nayu’s insistence).</p><p></p><p>Liu busied himself with studying the properties of the four elixirs that Felonca relieved from the prefect’s home, and quickly discovered two of them definitely had uses only for raising and controlling undead. (<em>ghoul touch, false life</em>). The two others, however, were relatively benign. One, he later described, could shrink one down to a smaller size (<em>reduce</em>), and another could alter one’s size and/or appearance (<em>potion of alter self</em>). These two were put in general bags for anyone to use.</p><p></p><p>Thereafter, Nayu and Felonca went to see if his parent’s house was unharmed...</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>“They should be alright... the burn didn’t reach here,” Nayu heard Felonca say hopefully in the growing gloom of night. “You said they live here, didn’t you?”</p><p></p><p>“Yes,” Nayu’s eyes flashed by houses familiar to him, the names of the occupants easily coming to mind. <em>Master Wu’s... Chin... Andong...</em> Finally, he rounded a corner, and smiled in front of a rather modest home... one of substance, but not ornate. </p><p></p><p>The home of Nayu’s merchant family.</p><p></p><p>Outside stood a rather tall man, stout, as if the years of time had changed what was once muscle to light fat. He wore a long, impressive mustache that reached down to his chest, his beard falling only just short of the same mark. Clad in well made, if simple clothes, a large smile broke through the black sea of hair around his lips as he greeted his son.</p><p></p><p>The night was filled with congratulations for Nayu and him retelling his exploits to a thumping reception from his father and more food from his mother. Food and wine flowed easily through the night, but even as Nayu celebrated, Felonca brooded.</p><p></p><p>It wasn’t that she wasn’t thankful for the welcome... indeed, she was very thankful for their hospitality. It was something far deeper... the simple knowledge that she would likely never see home again. Sadness, loneliness, and even a slight tinge of unwanted jealousy seeped into her, and bothered her through the night.</p><p></p><p>This slight melancholy carried over into the morning, when she found herself sitting on a burnt piece of timber, the sun’s morning rays blazing in the sky. Going outside to sit and think had cleared her mind somewhat, but she still was pondering deep things.</p><p></p><p><em>This likely isn’t good enough for Papa... or my Uncles...</em> Felonca’s mind moaned even now. <em>You helped save a village, and you’re getting to meet the MILITARY GOVERNOR, but its not going to be good enough for Papa... he’s to exacting...</em></p><p></p><p>Her musings were interrupted by a long shadow falling over her face.</p><p></p><p>“Ah... another flighty hengeyokai, I see,” the rather bemused voice of a young man spoke. “Why the long face... and will it soon be accompanied by a long tail?” </p><p></p><p>Snickers filled the air, and Felonca’s eyes rose to look into the brown ones of a young man she didn’t recognize. He looked only a little older than Nayu... maybe 20, and his face spoke volumes of mischief even as his armor and sword spoke of the art of war. Around him were five other soldiers, most bearing the bright scars and gruff looks of veterans of combat.</p><p></p><p>“Good sir, I didn’t cross words with you. Please do not do the same to me,” Felonca replied. <em>Calm? I’m calm?</em> her mind thought in wonder as the words left her lips.</p><p></p><p>“Pay no attention to him, miss. That’s no more than Sergeant Li Chou. He styles himself a bard and funny man,” one of the gruffer men chuckled. “He means no harm, except to your sense of dignity!”</p><p></p><p>“My sense of dignity has been harmed enough, it doesn’t need more help in that regard,” Felonca replied softly, her head downcast. Her eyes however, quickly flecked to the right, mischief rising in her own mind.</p><p></p><p>Li Chou gave a grumble about people who couldn’t take a good joke, and started to turn away. He’d gone no more than a few steps before Felonca’s arm lashed out with blinding speed. Her hand flipped into his belt pouch and grasped items within mere moments, before fleeing back to her person, faster than the blink of an eye.</p><p></p><p><em>Soldiers?</em> her mind thought slightly too late. Her eyes flicked upwards, towards the other five soldiers. To her relief, they stood around, grins on their faces, their hands far from their blades. Emboldened, she looked to see what she’d snagged; several gold pieces, a portion of yellow scarf, and a small wooden totem in the shape of a man... likely an ancestor of his. Quickly, she slipped them into her cloak... just before his hand reached for the suddenly light belt pouch.</p><p></p><p>“What the...” he mumbled, before spinning around, confusion reigning on his face. “What happened to my money! My token!”</p><p></p><p>Felonca kept her face calm, as the other five soldiers shrugged in a perfect show of acting. Li’s sharp gaze then finally fell on her, and his eyes narrowed in suspicion.</p><p></p><p>“I haven’t taken anything of yours,” Felonca said, her voice dripping with innocence. She made sure her eyes were wide, and even looked away slightly, to emphasize shyness. Her charade worked, as Li grumbled about leaving his items back at the barracks and began to stalk off.</p><p></p><p>Quickly, carefully, Felonca took the yellow scarf and wrapped the few gold coins within. She then tied the scarf over the shoulder of the ancestral token, and then carefully set the wooden ‘traveller’ down behind Li as he walked off. Quickly dancing back to her former place as the other soldiers began to snicker, she called after Li, “I think I found the person who stole your coins!”</p><p></p><p>The sergeant turned, and spotted the holy thief sitting in the midst of the road. For a few seconds, confusion was on his face. Then, a small smile played across his lips.</p><p></p><p>“You’re good, miss...”</p><p></p><p>“Felonca. And I had nothing to do with it. He stole it on his own!” she protested falsely with a grin.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>It was only a few hours later when Felonca rode towards the northern gate of the small town, and saw Nayu and Liu surrounded by six soldiers. A gray haired man with a gilt sword was in the lead. As she reined up, he gave her a nod.</p><p></p><p>“Captain Li, Prefectual Guards, m’am,” he said simply.</p><p></p><p>“Felonca, sir,” she replied, looking at the other soldiers. <em>This is the first time I’ve ever had an escort anywhere!</em> She recognized some of the gruff veterans she’d seen earlier, till her face fell upon the bright eyes and huge grin of a prankster she’d seen earlier.</p><p></p><p>“Well... we meet again, flighty one,” Chou laughed, causing the other soldiers to snicker. “I sincerely hope you are in a better mood now. Dour people are no fun to tease!”</p><p></p><p>“I am, now that I’ve pranked you,” she rejoined, causing a few muffled, “ooos” to come from the other nearby soldiers... before a glare from the Captain made them all quiet down.</p><p></p><p>“Listen... listen carefully. Mukden is a two week ride,” Li began, his voice loud and used to command, “and we have no idea how far and wide this ‘burning man’ phenomenon has become. We ride swiftly... no dawdling. The road itself is winding... there are times where we may cross country to cut down travel time. Stay close together on the ride, and we should make it fine! Questions?”</p><p></p><p>At the lack of response, he turned, and spurred the cavalcade out of the town.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>“And then the lay user fell out of the bunk, running away! He left his pants there, and streaked nude through the streets of Xianlung, I kid you not!” Chou guffawed sometime later with several other soldiers. Nayu, (who, being able to use magic, but not being a scholar would be considered a ‘lay-user’) meanwhile, steamed on his horse while Felonca looked on in half pity.</p><p></p><p>“It’s your turn now,” she said to her companion, “his target will eventually change. I’m glad he’s off hengeyokai now.” Nayu gave an unhappy grunt.</p><p></p><p>“Soldiers, hengeyokai, and now sorcerers. Who is he going to mock next? Liu?” the young man groaned.</p><p></p><p>“He did that one already. About a half hour ago he did a monk joke,” Felonca said. “The only mark left is Captain Li. I’m surprised he hasn’t said anything about him. Commanding officer and all?”</p><p></p><p>Nayu shrugged.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Emperor Valerian, post: 1785023, member: 15043"] This is the start of session two... where the party heads north, and has some strange encounters... =========================================== [b] Captain Li, and the Ride to the North[/b] Around Nayu and Felonca, the noise of chaos died down, replaced by the moans of the injured and the shocked commentary of survivors. Nayu could hear Captain Li’s voice bellowing orders, as townspeople lined up to form bucket brigades to put out the fires. “Her house?” Felonca asked softly, seeing the gold sparkling in her dark hands. Even now, a few minutes after Nayu had placed it in her hands, the metal felt ice cold. “Still has a rather large hole,” Nayu replied softly, his eyes downcast. “They said she passed only three days ago. She’d scheduled some carpenters to fix the roof tomorrow,” he sighed. “Well... at least now she doesn’t have to worry about leaky roofs.” All was quiet, the silence hanging mournfully in the air for a few minutes until Felonca finally spoke up. “You said she had a son?” “Yes,” Nayu nodded, the sadness in his voice growing even deeper. “He was sent to help build the wall some time ago. No one knows if he is alive.” “Well,” Felonca said, some determination back into her voice, “we need to make sure someone fixes that roof. Her son shouldn’t come home to an empty house and a leaky one. Losing his mother is bad enough. Now,” she slowly rose, dusting herself off. Her pain was ebbing away, and now a dull ache filled her body, instead of the sharp pains. “These people need help. That bucket line is short of people. Let’s go.” Many hours were spent in the heat and smoke, as Nayu, Liu and Felonca worked side by side with the townspeople to douse the flames licking six of the houses. The home of the prefect was a complete loss, save a chest preserved from the flames by magic. After some careful looks to make sure no one was looking, and some careful prying, Felonca fished from inside its depths three gems (a gold flecked piece of obsidian worth 50 gp, a blue agate with violet tinges worth 10 gp, and a large piece of tourmaline worth 105 gp), four bottles of elixir, and two curious items. The latter six items pulsed with something... she wasn’t sure what, so she took them back to Nayu. “What’s this?” the young sorcerer asked, wiping away sweat from the last of the dying blazes as she dumped the clothful of items on his lap. “Stuff from the prefect,” she said simply with a laugh. “We went through a lot of crap, so I figured we need to get paid [i]somehow[/i], and I doubt anyone will mind us stealing from the burnt out home of a dead evil scholar!” “Um... I’m going to take these to Liu... since the prefect wasn’t especially a nice man, I’m guessing some of these aren’t nice items... what the heck are a hat and necklace doing in here?” Nayu held aloft a well made felt cap, with simple decorations on its outside, as well as a necklace of different sized white gems. They weren’t diamonds, quartz, or pearls... as a matter of fact Nayu couldn’t recognize these gems at all... though he felt magic seeping into his hand from their cold shapes. “They felt... funny, you know?” Felonca shrugged. “I thought you or Liu would know why, since you guys can feel magic and whatnot.” [i]I, on the other hand, am an imbecile when it comes to magical items.[/i] The two took the items to Liu, who with Nayu proceeded to spend several hours looking them over. Nayu easily after an hour figured out the purpose of the cap... it made one’s face indistinct, almost blurry, obviously making it easier to take on a disguise ([i]hat od disguise![/i]). Immediately Felonca snatched it up. The second item proved harder to decipher. Nayu had seen his father handing something like this necklace before... save the gems on it seemed to be rubies, or amber. When a gem was removed, it could be thrown to make an explosion of fire around its landing point. Further deduction showed this functioned on the same principle, save, Nayu theorized, the blast would be of cold, not fire ([i]Necklace of Coldballs, Type II[/i]). Felonca also seized this item as well (at Nayu’s insistence). Liu busied himself with studying the properties of the four elixirs that Felonca relieved from the prefect’s home, and quickly discovered two of them definitely had uses only for raising and controlling undead. ([i]ghoul touch, false life[/i]). The two others, however, were relatively benign. One, he later described, could shrink one down to a smaller size ([i]reduce[/i]), and another could alter one’s size and/or appearance ([i]potion of alter self[/i]). These two were put in general bags for anyone to use. Thereafter, Nayu and Felonca went to see if his parent’s house was unharmed... “They should be alright... the burn didn’t reach here,” Nayu heard Felonca say hopefully in the growing gloom of night. “You said they live here, didn’t you?” “Yes,” Nayu’s eyes flashed by houses familiar to him, the names of the occupants easily coming to mind. [i]Master Wu’s... Chin... Andong...[/i] Finally, he rounded a corner, and smiled in front of a rather modest home... one of substance, but not ornate. The home of Nayu’s merchant family. Outside stood a rather tall man, stout, as if the years of time had changed what was once muscle to light fat. He wore a long, impressive mustache that reached down to his chest, his beard falling only just short of the same mark. Clad in well made, if simple clothes, a large smile broke through the black sea of hair around his lips as he greeted his son. The night was filled with congratulations for Nayu and him retelling his exploits to a thumping reception from his father and more food from his mother. Food and wine flowed easily through the night, but even as Nayu celebrated, Felonca brooded. It wasn’t that she wasn’t thankful for the welcome... indeed, she was very thankful for their hospitality. It was something far deeper... the simple knowledge that she would likely never see home again. Sadness, loneliness, and even a slight tinge of unwanted jealousy seeped into her, and bothered her through the night. This slight melancholy carried over into the morning, when she found herself sitting on a burnt piece of timber, the sun’s morning rays blazing in the sky. Going outside to sit and think had cleared her mind somewhat, but she still was pondering deep things. [i]This likely isn’t good enough for Papa... or my Uncles...[/i] Felonca’s mind moaned even now. [i]You helped save a village, and you’re getting to meet the MILITARY GOVERNOR, but its not going to be good enough for Papa... he’s to exacting...[/i] Her musings were interrupted by a long shadow falling over her face. “Ah... another flighty hengeyokai, I see,” the rather bemused voice of a young man spoke. “Why the long face... and will it soon be accompanied by a long tail?” Snickers filled the air, and Felonca’s eyes rose to look into the brown ones of a young man she didn’t recognize. He looked only a little older than Nayu... maybe 20, and his face spoke volumes of mischief even as his armor and sword spoke of the art of war. Around him were five other soldiers, most bearing the bright scars and gruff looks of veterans of combat. “Good sir, I didn’t cross words with you. Please do not do the same to me,” Felonca replied. [i]Calm? I’m calm?[/i] her mind thought in wonder as the words left her lips. “Pay no attention to him, miss. That’s no more than Sergeant Li Chou. He styles himself a bard and funny man,” one of the gruffer men chuckled. “He means no harm, except to your sense of dignity!” “My sense of dignity has been harmed enough, it doesn’t need more help in that regard,” Felonca replied softly, her head downcast. Her eyes however, quickly flecked to the right, mischief rising in her own mind. Li Chou gave a grumble about people who couldn’t take a good joke, and started to turn away. He’d gone no more than a few steps before Felonca’s arm lashed out with blinding speed. Her hand flipped into his belt pouch and grasped items within mere moments, before fleeing back to her person, faster than the blink of an eye. [i]Soldiers?[/i] her mind thought slightly too late. Her eyes flicked upwards, towards the other five soldiers. To her relief, they stood around, grins on their faces, their hands far from their blades. Emboldened, she looked to see what she’d snagged; several gold pieces, a portion of yellow scarf, and a small wooden totem in the shape of a man... likely an ancestor of his. Quickly, she slipped them into her cloak... just before his hand reached for the suddenly light belt pouch. “What the...” he mumbled, before spinning around, confusion reigning on his face. “What happened to my money! My token!” Felonca kept her face calm, as the other five soldiers shrugged in a perfect show of acting. Li’s sharp gaze then finally fell on her, and his eyes narrowed in suspicion. “I haven’t taken anything of yours,” Felonca said, her voice dripping with innocence. She made sure her eyes were wide, and even looked away slightly, to emphasize shyness. Her charade worked, as Li grumbled about leaving his items back at the barracks and began to stalk off. Quickly, carefully, Felonca took the yellow scarf and wrapped the few gold coins within. She then tied the scarf over the shoulder of the ancestral token, and then carefully set the wooden ‘traveller’ down behind Li as he walked off. Quickly dancing back to her former place as the other soldiers began to snicker, she called after Li, “I think I found the person who stole your coins!” The sergeant turned, and spotted the holy thief sitting in the midst of the road. For a few seconds, confusion was on his face. Then, a small smile played across his lips. “You’re good, miss...” “Felonca. And I had nothing to do with it. He stole it on his own!” she protested falsely with a grin. It was only a few hours later when Felonca rode towards the northern gate of the small town, and saw Nayu and Liu surrounded by six soldiers. A gray haired man with a gilt sword was in the lead. As she reined up, he gave her a nod. “Captain Li, Prefectual Guards, m’am,” he said simply. “Felonca, sir,” she replied, looking at the other soldiers. [i]This is the first time I’ve ever had an escort anywhere![/i] She recognized some of the gruff veterans she’d seen earlier, till her face fell upon the bright eyes and huge grin of a prankster she’d seen earlier. “Well... we meet again, flighty one,” Chou laughed, causing the other soldiers to snicker. “I sincerely hope you are in a better mood now. Dour people are no fun to tease!” “I am, now that I’ve pranked you,” she rejoined, causing a few muffled, “ooos” to come from the other nearby soldiers... before a glare from the Captain made them all quiet down. “Listen... listen carefully. Mukden is a two week ride,” Li began, his voice loud and used to command, “and we have no idea how far and wide this ‘burning man’ phenomenon has become. We ride swiftly... no dawdling. The road itself is winding... there are times where we may cross country to cut down travel time. Stay close together on the ride, and we should make it fine! Questions?” At the lack of response, he turned, and spurred the cavalcade out of the town. “And then the lay user fell out of the bunk, running away! He left his pants there, and streaked nude through the streets of Xianlung, I kid you not!” Chou guffawed sometime later with several other soldiers. Nayu, (who, being able to use magic, but not being a scholar would be considered a ‘lay-user’) meanwhile, steamed on his horse while Felonca looked on in half pity. “It’s your turn now,” she said to her companion, “his target will eventually change. I’m glad he’s off hengeyokai now.” Nayu gave an unhappy grunt. “Soldiers, hengeyokai, and now sorcerers. Who is he going to mock next? Liu?” the young man groaned. “He did that one already. About a half hour ago he did a monk joke,” Felonca said. “The only mark left is Captain Li. I’m surprised he hasn’t said anything about him. Commanding officer and all?” Nayu shrugged. [/QUOTE]
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