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Defenders of Daybreak, The Early Years.

Arcade’s Journal – The Citadel of War

...realized that we were late for our meeting with Lord Tarim-Loial. We sent a messenger on a fast horse to Kindric to explain, and I sent my inquiry to Lord Arion Helmsford. After several days, the first messenger returned with a message from Lord T-L. It was vague and disturbing, but seemed to indicate that he had run into some trouble, and would soon be requiring our services....


...purchased new clothes and horses and prepared to leave town. A day or two before we were due to set forth, Tao called a meeting at the Manticore. She was quite concerned.

She had spotted an exotic bird flying overhead of a type most commonly found far to the east. Near the coast, in fact. I immediately opined that the Citadel of War had sent spies through the Teleportation Chamber, and that they might even now be preparing an invasion from the hills. We decided to delay our trip to Kindric, and investigate....


...wasn’t long before my worst suspicions were realized. We have found a small village where many farmhouses were recently put to the torch, and several villagers lie dead, killed by burning, drowning, and sword wounds. There are obvious signs of a well- armed war party. It also appears that a man and a woman have been taken hostage. Grundo is spoiling for a fight, as are we all. These invaders will not escape our wrath...!


...continuing tracking the war party. A few more clues have been left behind at campsites and on the trail. They have with them a swordsperson with the initial “R”, some warriors wielding axes who seem uncommonly heavy, a cleric, and a fire-mage. They are apparently a scouting party, as they seem to be acquiring maps and gathering supplies....


...caught up with them at last. We tracked them into a small dell that held a farmhouse. As we approached we were met by their opening salvo: a Fireball! It nearly took down several party members. Grundo charged to the attack, running full tilt down the slope.

Grundo was in mid-stride, when two huge axes slammed into his body. As the axes connected, the pair of minotaurs wielding them snapped into visibility. Close by stood a giant black warhorse. Near the farmhouse stood the black-robed cleric, and the red-robed mage. In addition, a woman wielding a large bow appeared on the roof of the farmhouse, and took aim. Luck was briefly with us, however. As she adjusted her stance she stumbled, lost her balance, and fell off the roof.

I stayed close to Velendo. He fired arrows into the foe while I drank a potion of Fire Resistance. He then healed my wounds as I sent a Darkening Bolt crisping into the war party cleric, disrupting his spell. I then tried to foil the mage by casting Mirror Image.

The war party’s mage aimed a wand at Nolin. It glowed eerily, and Nolin began behaving very strangely, acting in an abnormally orderly fashion. First he got kicked in the head by the warhorse for trying to tie him to a tree. He then decided in was necessary to attack the enemy in order of height, smallest first. Tao unleashed her bola, but ineptly wrapped up Cadrienne with it.

Alix activated his Ring of Invisibility and vanished. Tom-Tom tried to activate his Ring of the Chameleon and promptly turned into a large lizard! (We later discovered that Alix’s gift from the Faerie Queen had taken this form: revenge against Tom-Tom. Alix had been holding a grudge ever since Tom-Tom looted his body when he was slain by a doppelganger. Alix may be a Defender, but he is a menace!)

The archer reappeared on the roof, and Nolin cast Insatiable Thirst upon her. As it took effect, she tried to dive off the roof into the well, but missed and concussed herself badly. However, she did manage to drag herself over the lip and into the well, where she promptly drowned.

Alix moved to engage the cleric, while I cast Irritation on the mage. Grundo had managed to slay one of the minotaurs, but he was bleeding freely from numerous deep cuts and looked awful. I gave him a hand by hitting the other minotaur with ’Missiles, but the war-party mage got the same idea and managed to find me with several ’Missiles despite my ‘Images. I was still partly wounded from the Fireball, and the mystic bolts plunged me into unconsciousness. Mighty Grundo then fell, dead from his wounds. With the two of us and Tom-Tom out of commission and Cadrienne struggling to free herself from the bola, things were beginning to look a bit dicey.

Then, just as the cleric was about to Bestow Curse on Nolin, Alix backstabbed him and the spell backfired. The cleric found himself suddenly possessed of only a child’s intelligence. Nolin took the opportunity to loose Otto’s Irresistible Dance upon the minotaur with his fiddle. Under the combined assault of Nolin, Tao, and Cadrienne, the minotaur finally succumbed.

In the meanwhile, the warhorse had charged Velendo and myself. Velendo managed to fend him off with a dome of golden bricks and some well-placed arrows.

Glimmer and Alix both went after the mage. Glimmer spurred his horse to ride the spellcaster down, and was thrown for his trouble. Alix stabbed the mage, but got a great deal of the damage back from a hastily erected Fire Shield. Although he nearly fell from his own wounds, Alix did manage to bring down the mage. The exotic bird that had been our initial clue to the war party, doubtless the mage’s familiar, fell dead from the sky.

As the battle was reaching its conclusion, TMOSAT displayed a strange and horrible new power. It animated my unconscious body, dragging it upright and walking us towards the fray, announcing that we were needed!

Thankfully, Velendo managed to tag me with a healing spell. I recovered consciousness to find us tottering across the battlefield, and ordered the staff to cease at once. As the fight seemed to be over, I lay down to rest for a bit.

Cadrienne and the others were appalled that the staff would drag my wounded body into combat, and berated the staff for its thoughtlessness. It became terribly embarrassed, and hid its face....


...as the party moved towards the farmhouse, a woman in armor poked her head out of the door to surrender. She explained that she had been part of the raiding party, but as an adventurer-in-training she had been only allowed to observe. We were skeptical, until she showed us her Citadel of War Adventurer’s Guild contract. We were all disgusted that someone could watch the slaughter of elderly folk, women, and children, and not interfere. Alix was so unimpressed that he tore up her contract. She vanished, screaming, in a gout of flame.

The party helped me, and the now-restored and quite peeved Tom-Tom, into the house. We put Grundo’s body in the main room, and tended to the hostages. They were still alive, although badly hurt and frightened.

The group recovered the drowned woman from the well, and searched the war-party. The drowned woman had been the warrior-thief with the initial “R” embroidered on her belongings. The minotaurs appeared to have been a pair of brothers. All of the war-party’s members were carrying Citadel of War identification cards. We had the proof we needed.

While Tao rode off at top speed to inform Rampart officials, the rest of the Defenders grabbed some much-needed rest....
 

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Ah, Insatiable Thirst. I miss that spell. I think Nolin used it only twice, but both times it spelled nasty, embarrassing and unpleasant death for the recipiant. I can't tell you about the second time, because 'deeto will raise his eyebrow at me. Doesn't sound like much of a threat, but trust me, strong men crumble before that eyebrow.
 



Aw shucks, ma'am. Weren't nothin'. That moment is one of the 'signature' moments I use when describing Nolin to someone else. It's exactly the right combination of comic relief, lethal effectiveness and bad guy comeuppance, with just a sprinkle of abject horror. It was a great play, KC.

The other moment I use to describe Nolin is using the Wand of Wonder in the middle of a bazaar, just 'cause. I'm sure Deeto will get to that one eventually.

Claris has of course breifed Purity (her daughter) on all the DoD: "Keep Uncle Nolin on a mission" She says. "Bored, he's the most dangerous of the (living) Defenders." Yeah, it's heavy to be breifing a toddler on strenghts and weaknesses of her psuedo-relatives, but then again, that's Claris. Bedtime stories from the Book of Vindus aren't always...appropriate, after all.
 

Bandeeto said:
Arcade’s Journal – The Citadel of War
... As the battle was reaching its conclusion, TMOSAT displayed a strange and horrible new power. It animated my unconscious body, dragging it upright and walking us towards the fray, announcing that we were needed!
...
Cadrienne and the others were appalled that the staff would drag my wounded body into combat, and berated the staff for its thoughtlessness. It became terribly embarrassed, and hid its face....

pardon me but ... how exactly does a staff "hide it's face"?
...
come to think of it, whereis a staff's face????

~NegZ
 

Sito, I shall withold the eyebrow at this time... but only because I may not be the one telling that story.

Sadly my journal ends at the beginning of the Academy of Flamecraft. I will be winging it with a great deal of assistance after that. ;)

I personally loved the few occasions when Nolin got to cast Insatiable Thirst. That first time was particularly spectacular.

The poor warrior-thief leaps up onto the roof to impale us with feathered death, fumbles and falls off the roof, gets back up on the roof, gets affected by Insatiable Thirst, dives off the roof for the well and misses, landing on her head, drags her broken body into the well, and drowns. The slapstick was unbelievable. Between that, Tom-Tom turning into a giant gekko, and Cadrienne getting wrapped by Tao's bola, it was a hilarious combat.

Sadly, Grundo died, which kinda took the wind out of our sails.

In answer to a few questions that have come up:

1) The Citadel of War was mentioned in the Sunken Dell adventure. That's where Velendo was teleported from when we first met him. Elzid had been carrying on a smuggling operation with the Citadel, using Stavros to launder the goods. Re-read those posts and you'll be up-to-date.

2) You may recall that TMOSAT has a wizard's head carved into the top. (See the first post in which it appeared.) One can definitely sense when it is looking at you, and it will turn and swivel to look at things. It also seems to speak using the carved mouth. The thing is just loaded with personality.:rolleyes:

Note that normally Tom-Tom used his Ring of the Chameleon to blend in with the surroundings. The command word was "gekko."
 

Arcade’s Journal - Citadel of War, Part 2

...luckily we remembered to feed the two war-bulls belonging to the Citadel party.

Early the next morning Glimmer spotted a gigantic bird in the distance, winging its way towards us. We could not see it well enough to tell whether it was friend or foe, so the party armed for battle. I was not yet fully healed, so I was moved down to the farmhouse’s storm cellar.

The bird flew closer, and was revealed to be a giant eagle. It seemed to be looking for the farmhouse. As it landed in the courtyard it transformed into Ortigal, my grandfather. I came back upstairs, and Ortigal quickly explained that Tao had passed by our house and had sent him our way. I was tremendously impressed with the eagle trick, and told him so. I mentioned that the ability to travel at great speed would be a tremendous asset, and TMOSAT piped up.

“I can do that,” it said.

I asked what it meant. In a matter of moments it had Teleported the three of us onto a table at the Flaming Manticore, and back again. Another new ability revealed. The staff apparently felt guilty about the “body-snatching” incident, and was trying to make up for it by leaking some information.

Ortigal demanded, and received, an explanation of the current situation. He then wanted to know why we hadn’t told him before about Teleportation Chamber and the Citadel of War. I reminded him that we had already mentioned the threat to him, and that it was responsible for him acquiring a magical mortar and pestle that could grind diamonds!

He was a bit chagrined at that, but worked it off by yelling at Velendo about his poor care of me. He then transformed back into an eagle, and set off to mobilize the militia of Rampart for war. The clerics restored me to health, and we prepared to leave. Just then, we heard the sound of some new arrivals.

It was an old man and his wife, the owners of the farm, returning from a trip visiting relatives. They were shocked and frightened to find us there, and they took some calming down. Tom-Tom dosed the man with some Badgerbite, and the man nearly asphyxiated. It took clerical intervention to save him. It turned out that the old man was strongly allergic to strong drink.

I was quite sympathetic, as I have a similar allergy to pepper. Luckily, Tom-Tom cooks everything with cinnamon (although he frequently uses way too much cinnamon).

Cadrienne spoke in the language of animals to the war-bulls, and they agreed to carry Grundo’s body back to Rampart. After establishing that the elderly couple was going to be okay, we headed for home....


...arrived in Rampart. Preparations for war are proceeding apace. The city council questioned us closely about the situation, and thoroughly interrogated Velendo about the Citadel of War. The Defenders asked to join the assault forces, but were assigned to maintain security and defend the city.

A little later the King of Gaunt’s retinue passed by. The staff had often mentioned a desire to meet with a king, and I whispered to the staff that it might yet get to do so. It asked in which direction the King could be found, and it Teleported off after him. I heard later that it was seen in the King’s hand during the battle, but when it returned it would not speak of what had passed between them.

We took Grundo’s body to the temple of Galanna, to be Resurrected if his spirit desires it. There will be some delay, as the high priest will not be available for a few days. We also had Nolin’s fixation with order Dispelled....


...forces of Gaunt have returned victorious after several days of mighty battle with the invading army of the Citadel of War.

We did have some casualties. Alix’s brother, who Alix has always despised, was commanding a group of soldiers and managed to get his head cut off in a supremely inept act of generalship. Ortigal had suffered a broken arm, and I offered to help him out for a few days. He had agreed to Identify the items that we had recovered, but instead he decided to teach me the spell! Some of the items we found were sacred to Quoris, God of War, and Deifos, God of Law....


...invited to Lord and Lady Thurrian’s for a celebratory victory banquet. We all set about preparing, wanting to look our best. Tom-Tom was, as usual, the gaudiest. He wore purple-striped pants with an iridescent, green, lizard-skin cape. I wore the handsome blue conjuring robes (acquired from Elzid). Glimmer was in his usual gorgeous clerical robes, adrip with jewels. Alix wore silver and black, while Nolin wore gold and white.

Nolin had taken Cadrienne shopping, and she looked stunning in the dress they picked out. I got into a major argument with Cadrienne, as it appeared that she and Nolin were becoming “an item”. I heavily disapproved. While I trust Nolin implicitly in most things, women are not among them. He is even thought to have gotten a woman pregnant before leaving his hometown. Cadrienne stormed off in a huff to ask Nolin about it, but we had to leave for the party and the question had to wait.

We arrived in a carriage, and made quite the grand entrance. Nolin nearly caused an embarrassing scene by having himself introduced as “Nolin Maradine.” We were seated with Lord Emill Hargrove, Duke of Nabarr (a western province), and his lady. Also Sir Migourn Neverfell the cavalier. I was genteelly cautioned by the Thurrians to keep my fellows on good behavior.

For a short while things continued in a civilized fashion. Then the recently Resurrected Grundo arrived, riding one of the war-bulls. He actually had to be subdued, and then sent home to the Manticore by the local mages and clerics. I asked the staff to send the war-bull after him, which turned out to be a mistake. TMOSAT miscalculated, and the bull ended up falling two stories into the Manticore. Later we discovered that it made great steaks.

The party was fabulous! We had a brief interlude of intrigue, however. Nolin realized that Lord Emill was in disguise, and we spent some time shadowing him around the mansion. (We suspected that he might be “Deepleaf” crashing the party.) Tom-Tom, Nolin and I finally cornered him near the latrines. He admitted to us that he was a member of the King’s private guard, and that he was supposed to be keeping an eye on us. Shortly before we left, I found out from one of the palace ministers that the King’s private guards are never supposed to reveal their identities. So, as we were leaving, I reported Lord Emill to one of the guard for being so incompetent! It was indeed a fine evening....



...we leave tomorrow for Kindric. Lord Tarim-Loial awaits us. We have decided to stop by Crellar’s Inn on the way....
 
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Ah yes. I knew using "Maradine" was a mistake. And now that Nolin knows what it means to be a Maradine, he marvels at his own stupidity (Nol has lots of ranks in "Marvel at own stupidity")

At some point during the party, Nolin was taken aside by a minor noble, whose name I don't remember. In a small anteroom, he revealed that we were right to suspect that "Filane Deepleaf" was at the party, because he was Filane. Before Nolin could frog march him back out to the assembled Nobs and have him arrested, he revealed that he was also Nolin's half-brother.

Turns out dear old dad wasn't very good at keeping it in his pants, and there were quite a few of us bastards kicking around. Filane was willing to admit that his real name was Eritain Quicklimb, but wouldn't reveal much more about himself. He is older than Nolin by some 10 years, and has obviously been living by his wits, charm and skillls. Seems to be a family trait. Eritain's lifestyle has run more to con jobs and grifts, but the similarities between them was obvious.

Nolin didn't tell the rest of the Defenders until the next morning, by which time Eritain was well out of town. He owed his blood that much.
 

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