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(CSRHoD) Creamsteak's Red Hand of Doom [IC]

I mean no offense, to you or those you speak for, good lady, but that is an attitude I have heard before. It is a dangerous game you play to outwait your enemy and avoid conflict.

It is true that we risk death in this endeavour, and I assure that each of us is aware of this fact, for each of us has already lost companions. Yet we willingly take this risk for what we know is the greater good.

I, too, have seen wars before, and their after effects. I have seen communities devastated by the loss of their finest warriors, but I have also seen lands overrun by creatures of darkness. Not all enemies will be content to leave you here, untouched and secure. Some will root you out simply becuase you exist and don't pay homage to their god. Everything I have seen suggests that this army is such an enemy. You say we are safe here, and yet you have made it clear that the harrowblades are encroaching on your home. How many more will you allow the Red Hand to create here in your swamp before you see them as a threat? I pray that it will not be too late.

The greater threat, good lady, is that the other good folk around you, those in Elsir Vale to begin with, will be destroyed by this evil power while you portect yourselves. Evil's greatest strength is its disregard for other life, and the greatest strength of those who are good are their absolute regard for the same. When dark powers arise it is essential that it be opposed by a united force of all who care about those around them.

The loss of any elf is painful for us, and I will mourn Lanikar's death though I never met him. He did not die for nothing, however. He died fighting to defend his home, your home. He was a hero in this, though it cost him his life. I did not know him, yet I think it would have cost him more to allow the harrowblades to remain in his territory unmolested.

Again, I intend no offense, and I apologize if I have overstepped myself. I have spent years studying the histories of such conflicts, and I am passionate about my findings.
 

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"If you insist on pressing into the fallen city of Rhest, then be warned... the harrowblades are dangerous but we do not fear them while our hunters ride through the sky. There is another creature in Rhest that is much more powerful and swift than any harrowblade or lizardfolk. A dragon sleeps in Rhest. A beast with deep black scales and daunting speed stalks the skies and waters around the fallen city. It looks upon everything as prey and nothing more. You should be careful, even if the beast is sleeping. Such creatures are the very embodiment of death and decay."

The older woman keeps her eyes narrowed upon Avril. "I believe that your armor will draw the creature out, should you encounter it. I would be careful if I were you."
 

Avril - Human Druid - AC 15 - hp 42/42 - Spot +12 - Listen +12
Mandla - Riding Dog - AC 25 - hp 44/45 - Spot +5 - Listen +5


Avril listened to Larian's comments, nodding her head in agreement. "Lady, you have been very gracious to us, but I have to agree with my friend Larian. If our actions can save even a few people by killing more of these razorfiends, then they will be actions well spent. We will gladly accept your hospitality for the night, but," she looked at her companions, "I think we'll be headed out in the morning."

She looked at her armor for a moment before continuing. "I have not inspected my armor in great detail, but it appears you recognise it as being made by a dragon. Thank you, then, for your knowledge and your warning. I will take heed of them." She nodded her head in a respectful bow to the Speaker of the Elves. The Fallen City of Rhest. That was where they were headed in the morning. Whatever power lay there had to be broken. The Lady was right, though. Against so many razorfiends, they were unlikely to survive. They'd barely made it against four of them. How many more of them were there? Either way, despite her heroic words, Avril was starting to feel more nervous inside.

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Spells and Abilities Active:

Spells Cast and Abilities/Items Used:

Barkskin
Call Lightning
Wild Shape (2 Used)
Flaming Sphere
Cure Moderate Wounds
Bear's Endurance
Cure Light Wounds
Wand of Lesser Vigor (2 Used)
Cure Minor Wounds (2)

Spells Prepared:

Spells Prepared (Normal 5/3/3/2, Wis 0/1/1/1):

Level 0 (5): Detect Magic (2), Guidance
Level 1 (4): Enrage Animal, Faerie Fire, Produce Flame
Level 2 (4): Bull's Strength
Level 3 (3): Sleet Storm

XP: 325 (Blockade)
XP: 1350 (Razorfiends)

Avril's Character Sheet
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"If there is nothing more that can be said, know that despite my feelings on this matter I wish you luck. If you should need healing, you should seek out Illian Snowmantle at the temple. If you wish to trade, simply ask. Beyond this there is little I can offer. Lanikar's funeral festivities will begin tomorrow at dawn, and will continue throughout the day. You are welcome to partake, I think many would enjoy telling stories of young Lanikar's life with those that have not shared in his history."

If you don't have anything to follow up, you would now be able to move about Starsong Hill.
 


Larian, knowing the importance of such funeral rights, will urge the party to stay and honor the fallen warrior. He would also like to have the time to add to the party's equipment, maybe even replenish some of the scrolls he's used recently.
 

Avril - Human Druid - AC 15 - hp 42/42 - Spot +12 - Listen +12
Mandla - Riding Dog - AC 25 - hp 44/45 - Spot +5 - Listen +5


She glanced down at where Mandla lay at her feet, the dog's tongue hanging out as it panted beside her. "Lady, thank you. We will stay the night, and should my companions agree, we would be honored to attend the funeral festivities." She bowed to the Speaker, and the lastly said, "We will gladly trade with you what we have in gold and merchandise. I think we all agree that we would need to replenish our supplies before we reach the city of Rhest." Bowing once more, she motioned for her companions to join her in leaving the Speaker alone.

[SBLOCK=OOC]OOC: Not sure what the elves have to offer in terms of trade, but it's worth a look.

Spells and Abilities Active:

Spells Cast and Abilities/Items Used:

Barkskin
Call Lightning
Wild Shape (2 Used)
Flaming Sphere
Cure Moderate Wounds
Bear's Endurance
Cure Light Wounds
Wand of Lesser Vigor (2 Used)
Cure Minor Wounds (2)

Spells Prepared:

Spells Prepared (Normal 5/3/3/2, Wis 0/1/1/1):

Level 0 (5): Detect Magic (2), Guidance
Level 1 (4): Enrage Animal, Faerie Fire, Produce Flame
Level 2 (4): Bull's Strength
Level 3 (3): Sleet Storm

XP: 325 (Blockade)
XP: 1350 (Razorfiends)

Avril's Character Sheet
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The Temple of Corellon Larethian has access to any potions or scrolls you might inquire about worth 800 gp or less that can be created with spells drawn from the cleric list.

They have very little else to work with, and their artisans are for the most part only able to craft non-masterwork equipment. The exception being anything related to archery, mounts, and non-metal armors can be acquired of masterwork quality.
 

"Indeed, we ought to spend the night here. Who knows when we might next have a chance at shelter, rest, and welcome. And perhaps during tomorrow's rites, while they speak of his life, we might hear more of what awaits us..." Tyrla kept her voice down, trying to be respectful.

OOC: It seems as if we might be well-served to go for potions and scrolls that provide or enhance mobility, and things that provide protection against acid and poison.
 

Pender, Male Human Fighter 6

Pender will wander the hill, looking for anything interesting.

If Pender sees Killiar after he comes back with the mounts, he will seek him out to thank him again for coming to the party's rescue.
 

Into the Woods

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