LordVyreth
First Post
Delaspie, land of opportunity
The party searched through the crowd for a few moments, but Paul was nowhere to be seen. Instead, they found a note.
Sorry to have to break our little verbal contract, but my need for anonymity outweighed the value of such an oath. Don’t act too betrayed; without my help against Tanos, he and his pet would have surely killed you. Best of luck when you meet with your employers again.
Palfrin
Rudyard grumbled in frustration, until Tal called out from behind him, “Hey, Tanos is still alive!”
The party soon surrounded their fallen adversary, and were debating what they should do, exactly. Quercus drew his blade. “I think we should finish the villain off, after all the people he’s killed in this village.”
But Flix stopped him. “We need more information. If this guy is a servant of the Nightmare Prince, we need to know exactly who we’re fighting. Besides, we’re so close to Delaspie. I’m sure they could look after him as a prisoner.”
Quercus reluctantly agreed, and healed Tanos enough to stop the bleeding, but still keep him from waking up. They then stripped him of all useful possessions, and proceeded to beat his metal wings, tail, and other weaponry into scrap. Among the standard magic items, spellbooks, and other typical equipment of a wizard, they were disturbed to find a pair of tiny scimitars. So Tanos, and possibly the Nightmare Prince as well, are more servants of Bas? This little cult could be stronger than they expected.
After Tanos was restrained, the party helped heal wounded townsfolk, repair the more serious damage done to the town, put out fires, and just generally act useful. By the end of the night, the village had a new collection of heroes. They were rewarded with a large collection of masterwork and magical items, along with a generous amount of gold. Though initially reluctant to take the funds, Raz pointed out that their reward for escorting Paul to Delaspie is probably completely lost now, so they had to make up for their losses somewhere. The next morning, the party, along with their new prisoner Tanos, finally made it to Delaspie. However, before they left, Flix announced that he wasn’t going to travel with them to Delaspie, at least not immediately. “I don’t know what it is, but something about this town is compelling me to stay behind for a while. I want to help with the rebuilding process, and learn to become a part of this town.”
Tal nodded solemnly, and then asked, “So, who is she?”
“Err, the mayor, actually. Don’t worry, I’ll be along pretty soon, before you leave Delaspie at the latest.”
A day later, the party arrived at Delaspie. The Delaspie government was disappointed that Paul/Palfrin was lost, but was willing to pay them for both the information they gained about his powers, and for Tanos’ capture after the havoc he wreaked in Keddindale. They also explain that they captured another one of the thieves, and this information could be helpful when interrogating him or at least keeping him prisoner. Eric and Jack are less sympathetic, however, especially after the party reached the consensus that they don’t deserve any of the money for Tanos’ capture. But eventually Tal decided to at least even things out with them, and gave them their original 400 gold back, plus a little extra for their troubles. They stopped their complaints, but were clearly not very happy about it despite, and left for Methosilang immediately. Meanwhile, Tanos wasn’t talking. He appeared to be too loyal to his master, and more than a little afraid of what would happen if it became known that he talked. The Delaspie courts agreed to keep him prisoner until he could be judged for his crimes at Keddindale.
With all loose ends covered, the party prepared to explore the library, but learned that this was easier said than done. Delaspie was a good city, but it was also a massive beauracracy. Getting anything done takes weeks of filling out papers, waiting for said papers to be processed, and then processing the permission forms. Access to the exclusive ancient part of the library would take about three weeks, and over a hundred gold pieces in processing fees! The party could easily afford it by now, of course, and looked for ways to make themselves busy until they were allowed to enter. Flix was still in Keddindale, so he was fine. Tsine and Quercus decided to use the time to explore the local magical and religious scenes, respectively. Tsine paid some gold in dues to enter the royal League of Practioners, the local mages’s guild. He then took some time to scribe the spells from Tanos’ book into his own, and purchase a few new ones. Quercus learned of a strange church called the Sole Church of Wejiss, which is the only church dedicated to an old, pre-orb god. He also spent time in the Neopantheonic church, which was dedicated to the Sisters. It seemed like a good church, but he was a little suspicious about the high priestess, a woman named Katarina. She ascended to the role of high priestess only after many of her superiors died in accidents, but Quercus couldn’t find anything that linked her to their deaths.
Tal took some time creating a new spell, which could strike a group of undead with one attack. After that was done, he spent some time in the local bars and inns, honing his skill as a performer and earning some coin in the process. One admirer of his music, a benefactor drow named simply White, was very interested in his music, and later in him. Tal wasn’t the kind of guy to let an offer like this pass him by, so the two began a brief but intense relationship. Meanwhile, Rudyard set off for the wilderness. His adventures to date have impressed him on the benefits of mounted combat, especially when used in the air, and his recent experiences with the dire wolf have taught him to focus again on the natural aspects of his training, and to seek out a creature to establish a bond with, if not necessarily a normal animal. In particular, a griffon would be ideal creature for both roles, and he decided to head into the mountains near Delaspie to find a willing creature. Raz went with him, since he had little else in town that interested him. About the time they left, Flix returned, and he also was interested in seeking out a new way to grow. He learned a bit about Rudyard’s experiences with Paul, and was curious about the power he possessed. Perhaps he could get some information out of him. However, when he approached the guards with this request, they refused to let Flix see him, as they were still deciding on how to best contain a criminal who had powers that they didn’t really understand. However, they were willing to let him see the other prisoner they captured, who has yet to make an attempt and didn’t appear to be as powerful as Palfrin anyway, once Flix bluffed the guards into believing it was part of an elaborate set-up to trick him into revealing information.
He was let into the room where the prisoner was held. The prisoner was currently held in place in one chair, by over a dozen chains. Unlocking even one would create enough noise to get the guards running, and there are usually some in the room anyway, but Flix had them leave to help with his “plan.” Once they left, he quietly spoke to the prisoner.
“I know about you,” Flix began. “I was part of the group responsible for bringing Palfrin to Delaspie, and I didn’t succeed because of his powers.”
The prisoner shrugged. “If you expect me to tell you how to find him, you’re sadly mistaken. I won’t have anything to do with it.”
Flix shook his head. “I’m not interested in that. I want to know more about what you’re trying to do, and what if you’re also part of those Bas worshippers. And I want to know about the powers you have.”
The prisoner looked at Flix intently. It was as if he was examining Flix’s soul. Finally he responded. “There is something…different about you. I will tell you a bit more about us, but you must not tell anyone about it. I can tell you desire the power we have, but if I have any reason to believe you betrayed my trust, I can promise you that you’ll never get a taste of it.”
After Flix swore he would tell no one, the prisoner responded. “Yes, we are followers of Bas, but do not misunderstand us. Our intentions are not malevolent. Restoring Bas to power in necessary to restore balance and justice to the world. Without her, the Sisters are not able to regain their power, and she deserves to be a full goddess again, just like the others. As for our power, it was a gift from Bas; something that she discovered in her fallen years. If you really have an open mind, here is what you must do. Go to the Reign of Dusk Inn. You will see a man with a red scar on his cheek, and wielding a sword that looks like it is made of some kind of crystal. Give him my description and tell me that I have been captured. We will get in touch with you from there.”
Flix nodded, and prepared to leave. He admitted to the guards that the plan isn’t complete just yet, but it should yield results soon. A couple weeks later, the prisoner was gone, having possibly escaped, and Flix received a strange letter. It told him to meet at a temple located about a week away from Methosilang (not the one he’s visited earlier, though,) and to come alone. Flix put it away, wondering if he will risk exploring this possibility the next he’s near Methosilang.
Meanwhile, after a week of traveling and hunting, Rudyard found an appropriate mount. It was a young but strong-looking griffon, which was currently grazing on some small shrubs in a small mountain valley. Carefully, Rudyard approached it, and slowly began speaking to it in calming tones. The creature looked nervous, but allowed him to get closer. After a few minutes of this bonding process, however, they were interrupted by what looked like a flying lizard, except it had horns where its eyes should be. It took one look at the tiny griffon, and though it might make a good meal! Not surprisingly, the griffon tried to fly away, but Rudyard held on tight, and was dragged along with it into the sky, with the monster in hot pursuit. Raz, who was watching the whole thing, stepped into the open and started firing at the creature. However, it ignored the minor-looking wounds the arrows inflicted, and flew right at the griffon, then grabbed it in its claws. Of course, Rudyard was still there, and he wasn’t about to let his new mount become some big lizard’s lunch, so he began to hack at the creature’s legs. This, along with more of Raz’s arrows, finally convinced the creature to seek an easier meal, so it let go of the griffon and flew off. However, the wounded griffon was weak from the fight, and not used to a rider, and it began to plummet to the ground. Rudyard used every ounce of his will to control the creature, and try to get it to pull up before hitting the ground. With only a few feet left, the griffon finally recovered, and it pulled up in an impressive reversal. Rudyard and Raz returned home with Rudyard’s new friend, and between his later library work, he began to train the creature to take a rider in more controlled circumstances.
OOC Notes: Not much to say here that I didn’t cover with Lela above. All of this took about a third of the game, plus the behind the scenes buying and selling of items. Pretty much all of the events above actually happened, though. It was a good role-playing experience all around.
Apologies for the tardiness of this response. I wanted to post it last night, but ENWorld was having problems.
The party searched through the crowd for a few moments, but Paul was nowhere to be seen. Instead, they found a note.
Sorry to have to break our little verbal contract, but my need for anonymity outweighed the value of such an oath. Don’t act too betrayed; without my help against Tanos, he and his pet would have surely killed you. Best of luck when you meet with your employers again.
Palfrin
Rudyard grumbled in frustration, until Tal called out from behind him, “Hey, Tanos is still alive!”
The party soon surrounded their fallen adversary, and were debating what they should do, exactly. Quercus drew his blade. “I think we should finish the villain off, after all the people he’s killed in this village.”
But Flix stopped him. “We need more information. If this guy is a servant of the Nightmare Prince, we need to know exactly who we’re fighting. Besides, we’re so close to Delaspie. I’m sure they could look after him as a prisoner.”
Quercus reluctantly agreed, and healed Tanos enough to stop the bleeding, but still keep him from waking up. They then stripped him of all useful possessions, and proceeded to beat his metal wings, tail, and other weaponry into scrap. Among the standard magic items, spellbooks, and other typical equipment of a wizard, they were disturbed to find a pair of tiny scimitars. So Tanos, and possibly the Nightmare Prince as well, are more servants of Bas? This little cult could be stronger than they expected.
After Tanos was restrained, the party helped heal wounded townsfolk, repair the more serious damage done to the town, put out fires, and just generally act useful. By the end of the night, the village had a new collection of heroes. They were rewarded with a large collection of masterwork and magical items, along with a generous amount of gold. Though initially reluctant to take the funds, Raz pointed out that their reward for escorting Paul to Delaspie is probably completely lost now, so they had to make up for their losses somewhere. The next morning, the party, along with their new prisoner Tanos, finally made it to Delaspie. However, before they left, Flix announced that he wasn’t going to travel with them to Delaspie, at least not immediately. “I don’t know what it is, but something about this town is compelling me to stay behind for a while. I want to help with the rebuilding process, and learn to become a part of this town.”
Tal nodded solemnly, and then asked, “So, who is she?”
“Err, the mayor, actually. Don’t worry, I’ll be along pretty soon, before you leave Delaspie at the latest.”
A day later, the party arrived at Delaspie. The Delaspie government was disappointed that Paul/Palfrin was lost, but was willing to pay them for both the information they gained about his powers, and for Tanos’ capture after the havoc he wreaked in Keddindale. They also explain that they captured another one of the thieves, and this information could be helpful when interrogating him or at least keeping him prisoner. Eric and Jack are less sympathetic, however, especially after the party reached the consensus that they don’t deserve any of the money for Tanos’ capture. But eventually Tal decided to at least even things out with them, and gave them their original 400 gold back, plus a little extra for their troubles. They stopped their complaints, but were clearly not very happy about it despite, and left for Methosilang immediately. Meanwhile, Tanos wasn’t talking. He appeared to be too loyal to his master, and more than a little afraid of what would happen if it became known that he talked. The Delaspie courts agreed to keep him prisoner until he could be judged for his crimes at Keddindale.
With all loose ends covered, the party prepared to explore the library, but learned that this was easier said than done. Delaspie was a good city, but it was also a massive beauracracy. Getting anything done takes weeks of filling out papers, waiting for said papers to be processed, and then processing the permission forms. Access to the exclusive ancient part of the library would take about three weeks, and over a hundred gold pieces in processing fees! The party could easily afford it by now, of course, and looked for ways to make themselves busy until they were allowed to enter. Flix was still in Keddindale, so he was fine. Tsine and Quercus decided to use the time to explore the local magical and religious scenes, respectively. Tsine paid some gold in dues to enter the royal League of Practioners, the local mages’s guild. He then took some time to scribe the spells from Tanos’ book into his own, and purchase a few new ones. Quercus learned of a strange church called the Sole Church of Wejiss, which is the only church dedicated to an old, pre-orb god. He also spent time in the Neopantheonic church, which was dedicated to the Sisters. It seemed like a good church, but he was a little suspicious about the high priestess, a woman named Katarina. She ascended to the role of high priestess only after many of her superiors died in accidents, but Quercus couldn’t find anything that linked her to their deaths.
Tal took some time creating a new spell, which could strike a group of undead with one attack. After that was done, he spent some time in the local bars and inns, honing his skill as a performer and earning some coin in the process. One admirer of his music, a benefactor drow named simply White, was very interested in his music, and later in him. Tal wasn’t the kind of guy to let an offer like this pass him by, so the two began a brief but intense relationship. Meanwhile, Rudyard set off for the wilderness. His adventures to date have impressed him on the benefits of mounted combat, especially when used in the air, and his recent experiences with the dire wolf have taught him to focus again on the natural aspects of his training, and to seek out a creature to establish a bond with, if not necessarily a normal animal. In particular, a griffon would be ideal creature for both roles, and he decided to head into the mountains near Delaspie to find a willing creature. Raz went with him, since he had little else in town that interested him. About the time they left, Flix returned, and he also was interested in seeking out a new way to grow. He learned a bit about Rudyard’s experiences with Paul, and was curious about the power he possessed. Perhaps he could get some information out of him. However, when he approached the guards with this request, they refused to let Flix see him, as they were still deciding on how to best contain a criminal who had powers that they didn’t really understand. However, they were willing to let him see the other prisoner they captured, who has yet to make an attempt and didn’t appear to be as powerful as Palfrin anyway, once Flix bluffed the guards into believing it was part of an elaborate set-up to trick him into revealing information.
He was let into the room where the prisoner was held. The prisoner was currently held in place in one chair, by over a dozen chains. Unlocking even one would create enough noise to get the guards running, and there are usually some in the room anyway, but Flix had them leave to help with his “plan.” Once they left, he quietly spoke to the prisoner.
“I know about you,” Flix began. “I was part of the group responsible for bringing Palfrin to Delaspie, and I didn’t succeed because of his powers.”
The prisoner shrugged. “If you expect me to tell you how to find him, you’re sadly mistaken. I won’t have anything to do with it.”
Flix shook his head. “I’m not interested in that. I want to know more about what you’re trying to do, and what if you’re also part of those Bas worshippers. And I want to know about the powers you have.”
The prisoner looked at Flix intently. It was as if he was examining Flix’s soul. Finally he responded. “There is something…different about you. I will tell you a bit more about us, but you must not tell anyone about it. I can tell you desire the power we have, but if I have any reason to believe you betrayed my trust, I can promise you that you’ll never get a taste of it.”
After Flix swore he would tell no one, the prisoner responded. “Yes, we are followers of Bas, but do not misunderstand us. Our intentions are not malevolent. Restoring Bas to power in necessary to restore balance and justice to the world. Without her, the Sisters are not able to regain their power, and she deserves to be a full goddess again, just like the others. As for our power, it was a gift from Bas; something that she discovered in her fallen years. If you really have an open mind, here is what you must do. Go to the Reign of Dusk Inn. You will see a man with a red scar on his cheek, and wielding a sword that looks like it is made of some kind of crystal. Give him my description and tell me that I have been captured. We will get in touch with you from there.”
Flix nodded, and prepared to leave. He admitted to the guards that the plan isn’t complete just yet, but it should yield results soon. A couple weeks later, the prisoner was gone, having possibly escaped, and Flix received a strange letter. It told him to meet at a temple located about a week away from Methosilang (not the one he’s visited earlier, though,) and to come alone. Flix put it away, wondering if he will risk exploring this possibility the next he’s near Methosilang.
Meanwhile, after a week of traveling and hunting, Rudyard found an appropriate mount. It was a young but strong-looking griffon, which was currently grazing on some small shrubs in a small mountain valley. Carefully, Rudyard approached it, and slowly began speaking to it in calming tones. The creature looked nervous, but allowed him to get closer. After a few minutes of this bonding process, however, they were interrupted by what looked like a flying lizard, except it had horns where its eyes should be. It took one look at the tiny griffon, and though it might make a good meal! Not surprisingly, the griffon tried to fly away, but Rudyard held on tight, and was dragged along with it into the sky, with the monster in hot pursuit. Raz, who was watching the whole thing, stepped into the open and started firing at the creature. However, it ignored the minor-looking wounds the arrows inflicted, and flew right at the griffon, then grabbed it in its claws. Of course, Rudyard was still there, and he wasn’t about to let his new mount become some big lizard’s lunch, so he began to hack at the creature’s legs. This, along with more of Raz’s arrows, finally convinced the creature to seek an easier meal, so it let go of the griffon and flew off. However, the wounded griffon was weak from the fight, and not used to a rider, and it began to plummet to the ground. Rudyard used every ounce of his will to control the creature, and try to get it to pull up before hitting the ground. With only a few feet left, the griffon finally recovered, and it pulled up in an impressive reversal. Rudyard and Raz returned home with Rudyard’s new friend, and between his later library work, he began to train the creature to take a rider in more controlled circumstances.
OOC Notes: Not much to say here that I didn’t cover with Lela above. All of this took about a third of the game, plus the behind the scenes buying and selling of items. Pretty much all of the events above actually happened, though. It was a good role-playing experience all around.
Apologies for the tardiness of this response. I wanted to post it last night, but ENWorld was having problems.