Warbringer
Explorer
This is a new campaign based very loosely on The Eyes of the Lich Queen, set in Eberron. We are only into our third session coming up. Hope you enjoy.
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Act 1: Across the Thunder Sea
Eight days at sea is enough for any warrior, let alone a group of mercenaries used to dark allies and fox holes. It was little comfort that the Lyrandar sailing vassal cut a swath that was the pride of any navy, the vastness of the Thunder Sea was driving the group to distraction.
Sul'kir (NPC), the ship's captain and the group's long time employer, seemed anxious as he stared ahead. He hadn't shared with his hirelings that they where approaching the Shargon's Teeth, and though he made the appropriate negotiations, the moon Lharvion was in ascension, and worshippers of the Devourer often put their religious ceremonies ahead of business arrangements.
With sweaty palms he nervously guided the ship towards the broken rock that signaled where the path though the Teeth began.
Silently, and mostly unnoticed the sahaugin crawled up the ship's hull and slid over the rails. Only the watchfulness of the elves Katiera (Anne) and Mithros (Rob D) saved the group from complete ambush, reacting with graceful speed unleashing the fury of their scimitars and magic.
Despite being caught unawares, the group reacted quickly, their years of fighting together in the war, the need for action dispelling the lethargy of the journey.
'Sea devils,' Mithros cried out.
'They seek a sacrifice to their dark god,' his twin bladed Valenar scimitar flashing blood red in the light of setting sun.
Katiera had clearly been marked as the one that the sea devils aimed to take, and as four of the creatures descended on her, her magical bolts tore through the scaley devils.
About the ship others found themselves in battle, and while some, like Thianallis (Haden) and Sul'kir, magically transported to relative safety, Tzzt (Ben) threw himself headlong into battle, soon joined by the strange mind constructs of Markhad (Paul) and Velatash (Rob E). Their creations now in the fray, the strange Kalashtari pair likewise entered the battle, Velatash with his blade, Markhad with his mind as his manifestations tore into the unsuspecting sahuagin.
Within mere seconds several of the foul creatures had been dispatched, their black blood spilling across the soarwood deck. On the ships aft Katiera's magical webs trapped two of the sahaugin, as others grappled her and tried to drag her to the ship's edge.
Screaming, she struggled, unable to break their hold as they pulled her to the edge and prepared to leap of the vassal. The charging impact of Tzzt scattered the sea devils, breaking the neck of one and sending another hurtling back towards the rail.
The warforged turned to Kateria and smiled. 'Tzzzzzzt' he said, obviously enjoying the turmoil he was made for as he once again barreled into the melee.
The others too seemed to be enjoying the break in the monotony of the journey. Thianallis, the white haired elf who seemed eternally shrouded in his own shadow, agilely leapt from crate to crate loosing arrows with deadly accuracy. Kierrna (Randy) stood on the foredeck taking in the conflict, and identifying her attacker?s weakness she imbued her weapon with a bane to slay the creatures, moving to the ships side where the devils had ascended.
Surveying the situation around her Kateria quickly noted that the group had seized advantage and would soon press it home. Her skills not needed in protection of others she turned her gaze back to the large devil trapped in her web. Smiling, slyly, she slid her scimitar from its scabbard, and stepping forward stabbed it into the webbing.
The creature screamed a curse in its own tongue, then clearly spoke a single word in the common tongue of humans, as its webbed claw wrapped around a symbol made of small bones.
'Jump'
Kateria felt a strong will impose itself upon hers, feeling its darkness clouding her judgment, her body wanting to turn towards the deck. But it?s power was short lived and she quickly pushed aside the feeble enchantment.
'You first,' she replied, driving the scimitar in deeper, staining the hilt of the blade in the black blood that spilled out from its open guts.
Screaming in its dark tongue, the sahaugin's eyes turned blood red, rage filling its mind and body, its clawed hands now shredding the sticky bands as if they were nothing but gossamer and tumbled over ships rail.
Across the deck, the group finished of the stragglers whom had sought the honor of death.
And as fast as it had begun, it had finished. Once again the Lyrandar ship sailed alone in the vastness of the Thunder Sea, but the adventure had now begun.
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Act 1: Across the Thunder Sea
Eight days at sea is enough for any warrior, let alone a group of mercenaries used to dark allies and fox holes. It was little comfort that the Lyrandar sailing vassal cut a swath that was the pride of any navy, the vastness of the Thunder Sea was driving the group to distraction.
Sul'kir (NPC), the ship's captain and the group's long time employer, seemed anxious as he stared ahead. He hadn't shared with his hirelings that they where approaching the Shargon's Teeth, and though he made the appropriate negotiations, the moon Lharvion was in ascension, and worshippers of the Devourer often put their religious ceremonies ahead of business arrangements.
With sweaty palms he nervously guided the ship towards the broken rock that signaled where the path though the Teeth began.
Silently, and mostly unnoticed the sahaugin crawled up the ship's hull and slid over the rails. Only the watchfulness of the elves Katiera (Anne) and Mithros (Rob D) saved the group from complete ambush, reacting with graceful speed unleashing the fury of their scimitars and magic.
Despite being caught unawares, the group reacted quickly, their years of fighting together in the war, the need for action dispelling the lethargy of the journey.
'Sea devils,' Mithros cried out.
'They seek a sacrifice to their dark god,' his twin bladed Valenar scimitar flashing blood red in the light of setting sun.
Katiera had clearly been marked as the one that the sea devils aimed to take, and as four of the creatures descended on her, her magical bolts tore through the scaley devils.
About the ship others found themselves in battle, and while some, like Thianallis (Haden) and Sul'kir, magically transported to relative safety, Tzzt (Ben) threw himself headlong into battle, soon joined by the strange mind constructs of Markhad (Paul) and Velatash (Rob E). Their creations now in the fray, the strange Kalashtari pair likewise entered the battle, Velatash with his blade, Markhad with his mind as his manifestations tore into the unsuspecting sahuagin.
Within mere seconds several of the foul creatures had been dispatched, their black blood spilling across the soarwood deck. On the ships aft Katiera's magical webs trapped two of the sahaugin, as others grappled her and tried to drag her to the ship's edge.
Screaming, she struggled, unable to break their hold as they pulled her to the edge and prepared to leap of the vassal. The charging impact of Tzzt scattered the sea devils, breaking the neck of one and sending another hurtling back towards the rail.
The warforged turned to Kateria and smiled. 'Tzzzzzzt' he said, obviously enjoying the turmoil he was made for as he once again barreled into the melee.
The others too seemed to be enjoying the break in the monotony of the journey. Thianallis, the white haired elf who seemed eternally shrouded in his own shadow, agilely leapt from crate to crate loosing arrows with deadly accuracy. Kierrna (Randy) stood on the foredeck taking in the conflict, and identifying her attacker?s weakness she imbued her weapon with a bane to slay the creatures, moving to the ships side where the devils had ascended.
Surveying the situation around her Kateria quickly noted that the group had seized advantage and would soon press it home. Her skills not needed in protection of others she turned her gaze back to the large devil trapped in her web. Smiling, slyly, she slid her scimitar from its scabbard, and stepping forward stabbed it into the webbing.
The creature screamed a curse in its own tongue, then clearly spoke a single word in the common tongue of humans, as its webbed claw wrapped around a symbol made of small bones.
'Jump'
Kateria felt a strong will impose itself upon hers, feeling its darkness clouding her judgment, her body wanting to turn towards the deck. But it?s power was short lived and she quickly pushed aside the feeble enchantment.
'You first,' she replied, driving the scimitar in deeper, staining the hilt of the blade in the black blood that spilled out from its open guts.
Screaming in its dark tongue, the sahaugin's eyes turned blood red, rage filling its mind and body, its clawed hands now shredding the sticky bands as if they were nothing but gossamer and tumbled over ships rail.
Across the deck, the group finished of the stragglers whom had sought the honor of death.
And as fast as it had begun, it had finished. Once again the Lyrandar ship sailed alone in the vastness of the Thunder Sea, but the adventure had now begun.
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