Eaglesford Campaign: "Strange Lights"

Session 10? More to come....

Oh come on! We're way past session #10!

Ok, so you have this job and all.....Still, it's about to get interesting....

Will Riva find a way to get himself killed?

Will any of us figure out what exactly our plan is?

Will Rowan start using her druidic powers or just keep flailing around wildly with her quarterstaff?

Will Tieran continue to be the best mage/archer who ever lived?

All of these questions and more to be answered in the next installment of "Strange Lights"!

Or something like that eh?

Don't know why I needed to chime in here....but I had to!

Rowan the Druid
 

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Hey there!

Sorry about the delay, for those 2 people out there that are reading. Among other things, it's getting more and more difficult for me to post to ENworld...some kind of techno-internet thingy. Anyway:

Session #10: "Wait: Who is here, helping us? You’ve gotta be kidding..."
(Session of RL June 12th, 2003)

The adventurers arrived at the remains of the Old Smitson farm without incident. The house lay as it had before, but surrounding it on the ground were muddy patches, trails of scorch marks, and signs of battle with the restless dead.

The small hut, between the well and the house, had been recently repaired, and the door re-hung on its hinges and locked. The hut was opened (thanks to Thaile’s skill) and explored; it was stuffed with old pots, hanging bunches of herbs, and ceramic vials of foul-smelling liquids. The party spent quite a bit of time thinking through what this all could mean.

Then Greystone strode out of the woods toward them, with Garret’s crazy ‘Aunt’ hobbling along beside him.

“What’cha all lookin’ at?!!!” the old witch snarled, “Get outta there! That’s my stuff, an’ there’s no use poking around in it! It was locked fer a reason, you big pests! Out! Out!”

From the journals of Rowan the Druid
...Garret’s aunt was not so pleased at Thaile picking the lock. The old halfling and Garrett had one of their usual conversations. Halflings have strange family dynamics! The rest of us talked to Greystone

Graystone said that the kobolds are important to the balance because they are different, not typical of their kind. They have a connection to the tree-born gods. They worship Kikuk and he suspects that is a name they have for one of the gods of the tree.

He had never heard of the Dragon’s Eye cult.

He told the “Brother Mamont version” of the happenings at the Garresh. He also mentions that the townspeople did have doubts about Bro. Mamet’s story, but the orcs were gone and the raids ceased, so they decided that it must be true.

Graystone also mentioned that Hara (Garrett’s aunt) is also a druid. I have to say, I’m pretty shocked. That old bat is a druid??! Greystone says she was trained by his master, Kaleal the centaur.

Huh. Will wonders never cease....

End of Session #10
 

a-posting we will go....

Session #11: "Wait: Who is here, helping us? You’ve gotta be kidding..."
(Session of RL June 19th, 2003)

From the journals of Rowan the Druid

We spent the evening in the barn waiting for the inevitable attack of the restless dead. Garrett spent the evening with his Aunt Hara. (How ca those two stand to be in the same, small one-room hut together?) Graystone recounted the battles of the last few days and how they had used water from the well to soften the earth to make some of his spells more effective.

The attack came at night as always. We were alerted by the watchers (two kobolds in the rafters) that the walking dead were on the move. Tieran found that his disrupt undead spell was working better than it had been recently and he was able to hit twice with it. Riva ran out to take care of the one undead who came to get the kobolds. (Against our better judgement, of course. ...But telling Riva not to charge is...uhmm...not easy.)

Hara thought that they might be coming from the South. About an hour later, another undead came shambling up. Riva went out to take care of it. Riva, being a good and hearty dwarf killed it with a blow from his greataxe. It was also hit by missile fire.

One more came that night, I hit it with the sling (twice!) before Riva killed it.

The rest of the night passed without incident.

June 3rd
Thaile asked the kobold archers with us if we can get into the Kobold warren through some secret way, since she had questions to ask. The kobolds said that they were sent aboveground to guard and cannot get back in.

We discussed the idol and whether there is a curse on it. Also discussed what we should do with it if we did get it. Garrett thought that the idol would, of course, be given to the house of Morwyn if we got it from the kobolds. Thaile thought that the idol would be much better off in her hands....it made her feel right, somehow....(what’s that look in her eye when she says that?) We ended the discussion with no real decision on what to do.

We still had no idea what we would do or look for at Alder’s look. The kobolds were there for years and years before they had a problem, so we were not entirely sure what had changed or what we should be doing or looking for. Graystone was no help either, having only an idea that the Kobolds were important to the balance.

Garrett said that Holy Mother Shinea said that there was a necromancer years ago, but she was killed. That was the last known activity of that sort in the area.

During the day, we slept as much as we could to be fresh for the night.

Thaile had a vision of clouds skittering across the sky while she slept.

In late afternoon, Garrett and Thaile heard prying noises. Sure enough, there were some undead out there going after the kobold warren, prying up boards from the area near the door. There were ten of them. Thaile turned seven of them (Go Thaile! Praise Darmon!).

Of course, there was a mummy as well. Riva, Graystone, Hara, me, and Tieran were all frozen in fear. So, Thaile and Garrett worked on taking it down until the rest of us came out of it. It could not be turned.

As we overcame our fear, Riva was tossed by the mummy and landed....on top of me! I was not really happy about that, dwarves are heavy! After a while of trying to hurt it and not having any effect, Garrett discovered that using heal spells did damage to it. As we healed it to death, it spoke! It said:

“My works will not be destroyed!”

We found a silver dragon amulet on this mummy which turned out to be magical, some kind of protection. Thaile put it on for safekeeping.

Soon the turned undead began returning. Skeletons and Zombies, there were ten in all. Thaile used the power of Darmon to blast all but three of them to dust. The other were dispatched by Garrett, Graystone, me, and of course, Riva.

From one of the orcish walking dead we found a holy symbol of Rontra. We were very confused as to why one of them would be worshipping one of the old gods. Orcs, as far as we know, do not worship these gods. We discussed this at length, but were unable to come to any conclusions.

After the battle, we noted that Riva was ill. We couldn’t figure out exactly what was wrong or what to do about it...and he was getting worse.

End of Session #11
 
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3 posts, one day; I can walk and chew gum at the same time too!

Session #12: Deciding what to do.
(Session of RL July 8th, 2003)

From the journals of Rowan the Druid

Night of June 3rd: Old Smitson Farm

The hungry dead attacked us that night. We were still wounded and tired from the battle with the mummy, so we had locked ourselves in the barn. The four hungry dead ripped a hole in the barn door and charged us. Riva killed two of them, Thaile turned one, and Garrett killed one once he reached us from Hara’s hut. I was paralyzed by one, and was hurt pretty badly before Riva killed it.

We repaired the door and went back to sleep.

June 4th: Old Smitson Farm

Early morning came and it began raining.

Riva was very sick and seemed to be getting worse. The sickness seemed to be coming from the mummy attack as his wounds from that were not healing and were in fact getting really yucky. I used the spidersilk poultice, but it was not helpful.

Garrett rode back to town. He went to Robert Faegan to collect the potion Mrs. Faegan had that would cure the disease. Fortunately, Mrs. Faegan had not taken it with her when she went with the Captain. When Garrett returned, Riva took the potion. We could see him start to improve almost immediately.

We relaxed for the day after fixing the barn door in a more permanent fashion.

Garrett and his aunt fought throughout the day, as she kept locking him out of her hut. (Why did he want to stay in there, anyway?) The old woman was apparently tired of Garret’s comings and goings and wouldn’t let him back in.

That night there was no attack and we slept well.

June 5th: Old Smitson Farm

Riva was on the mend, the curing potion having done wonders for him and before long, he was his old self again, anxious to rush headlong into danger and probable death for some peculiar ideal of dwarven valor.

At midday we decided to get to the Kobolds so we could speak to Kitum-up. As we were pursuing this course of action a large walking dead (9 feet tall!) shambled into view. It was wearing armor and weilding a club. It whacked Riva hard and almost killed him (in fact, for a moment we thought that it had), it also came close to killing Tieran. It took all of us working together, but we finally managed to kill the thing!

We then finished digging down to get out a Kobold or two to speak with....oh, and to ask for some healing! We got directions to the kobold’s former lair in Alderslook (they drew us a map), some healing (Riva and Tieran were in pretty bad shape), and some information.

The kobolds said that they found us to be trustworthy, unlike most humans. This is why they gave us information on how to reach their warren in Alder’s look. We asked them about the idol and were told that they only had it for a short time before the white light came. Before that it was in the hand of their god, Kikuk. They had it three years before the white light came.

We discussed the idol at length and determined that returning it to the altar under Alderslook might take care of the problem of the undead, however, there are many goblins in the great swamp.

Kytum-up was chosen to come with us and the idol to Alder’s Look.

Night passed uneventfully.

June 6th: Back to Eaglesford

We returned to Eaglesford, leaving the farm around noon.

The captain still had not returned.

Lissia wanted to come along with us when we went out next time.

Night passed without event.

June 7th: Eaglesford

The captain and his group returned and went directly to speak to the Lord. He gave a quick speech, though....what was it, again?


End of Session #12

DM’s note: Rowan’s player had only 3 hours of sleep the night before this session. Does her recollection of events show it? :D
 
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Did I mention we play session #17 in 13 days? ...and here I am, working on typing up session #13. I'm so behind!

There's some cool druid stuff coming up soon, though.
 

4 story hour posts in one day...what other story hour author can boast as much?

Session #13:
(Session of RL July 18th, 2003)

From the journals of Thaile, Wayfarer of Darmon, the Laughing God

I’m a bit new at writing the journals, but as Rowan had mis-placed her pen ( her player missed this session), I’ll give it a try.

June 7th
Noon : Captain returned to Eaglesford with his group. The captain and Lord Elric met privately. We joined Mrs. Faegan and the rest of the group to discuss their journey. Mrs. Faegan filled us in on some of their trip.:
  • First they went to the Garrish. They were attacked by Shadows of Darkness, which she was able to turn several times, allowing them to get out of the area as soon as possible. However, they were able to determine that the goblins are no longer at the Garrish.
  • Encountered goblins and hungry dead near Alder’s Look.
  • It looked as though the hungry dead and goblins were not working together
  • They also came across some undead kobolds
  • There were many goblins at Alder’s Look, but they had to watch close to see them, they were very well hidden. The group didn't get close enough to Alderslook itself to check it out.
While we were talking to Mrs. Faegan, I took the opportunity to ask some questions about other information we had collected to get her views. She said she never dealt directly with Moria. I went on to tell Mrs. Faegan about showing Moria the mask and that Moria linked it to the Dragon’s Eye Cult. Mrs. Faegan didn’t know anything about the cult.

Garrett and I went to the keep to try to talk to Lord and Captain, while Tieran, Riva, and Rowan went to the bar to have a drink and see what was going on. They ran into Jingles who had a few different items that we were interested in. He had some elven chain mail that Riva was interested in and some spells that sparked Tieran’s interest. While they talked, Riva and Garret told Jingles of (only some!) of thier adventures so far.

Garret and I were unable to talk to Captain & Lord Elric, so they joined the others in the tavern. At the tavern Garrett tracked down Jarret (one of the town watch that went with the Captain) and got his take on what happened. While talking Garrett mentioned that they guy guarding the keep wanted a break. And he found the dwarf town guard… that has always been around, but just now happened to show up... :)

(DM's note: Arrgggg! Okay, so I was missing a guard.....he was out doing his laundry, or something.....)

After some more conversation with the group and Jingles we ended up buying 2 alchemists fire and 4 tangle foot, some scrolls for Tieran. The elven chain will need to wait for Riva as it was quite expensive. We also sold Jingles some half plate and a breastplate that we had found on our journeys. When Jingles took a look at the breastplate, he mentioned that is looked like it had been underwater for sometime, probably in a swamp. More confermation the restless dead were coming from the barrows under Alder's Look, I guess.

Later in the evening the Captain came to relay some basic information that he was going to Three Oaks tomorrow to see the Lord there. He recommended that we head south to Alder’s Look to try to clean up some more of the goblins. (DMs note: He also said to be careful, as the goblins like ambushes!)

We spend the next four days in town so that Tieran could scribe spells and Rowan could brew some potions.

June 11th

Left Eaglesford in the evening as we had decided to travel at night. We headed south on the road to Earogath with Kytumup. Kytumup had the idol in his bag. After traveling for about 4 hours we ran into some goblins on the road. One of them was a mage that would ride in on a wolf, cast, and then ride away. After taking care of that group of goblins and searching the area we found a sack full of coins (about 100g/s/c) and a bundle on the goblin. The packet was full of sewing needles made of fine quality steel. We decided to walk until dawn and rest then.

June 12th

During the day we had an uneventful sleep. As we started our journey at dusk, we stumbled upon a group of goblins, cows, pigs, etc. in the middle of the forest. After killing one of the goblins in this battle it turned invisible. When all fighting had ceased Tieran and Riva tried to determine what made the goblin invisible, stripping it down to nothing an then chopping off each of it’s body parts. As each piece was detached it became visible, however the torso remained invisible.


End of Session #13
 
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Excellent. Strange Lights is back with a vengence!

Now that I can post again, it's time for another dance of the cute baby!

Don't you wish you had such a svelte youthful figure?
 

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Session #14:
(Session of RL July 23rd, 2003)

The adventurers had driven off the last remnants of the goblin raiding party. Two of the leader goblins had escaped on the backs of their pet wolves; several of the lower goblins had been able to run off, out of Riva’s darkvision range, and make their escape through the woods.

One of the leader goblins had been trapped in Tieran’s web, however, and had not fared so well. Although the goblin had been able to turn invisible, somehow, a flaming sphere from Rowan had been close enough to him to finish him off. Now the body of the former goblin commander lay in the midst of burnt webbing, still “invisible”, revealed only by the ash from the fire. Riva strode up, with Tieran right behind, and made ready to dismember the goblin’s roasted corpse.

Why tear the long-dead goblin, limb from limb?

“Ta see what makes ‘im invisible, of course!” says Riva, as he gleefully severs one of the corpse’s limbs. After each limb is severed, it becomes visible, until only the invisible trunk of the body remains. Tieran discusses this strange occurrence with Riva. What sort of magic could this be? No decision is reached, although magical rings and amulets are definitively ruled out.

The rest of the party avoids this macabre magical investigation, and decides to search the goblins camp. They find all sorts of common household items, presumably stolen from the farms around Eaglesford: pots, bowls, kegs of ale, books, nails....even entire window panes, bags of recently removed door hinges, and pots of fresh writing ink. Rowan breaks one accidentally, and stains her boots and robe. The rest try hard to suppress their giggles as she accidentally marks her face with the permanent ink.

Also found was a small locked wooden box, which contained a carved wooden comb with two garnets and a silver holy symbol of Anwyn (Goddess of the Hearth). There is some other jewelry as well; in fact some of it Thaile recognizes as pieces that were sold by her family to the surrounding townspeople.

After completely searching the goblin’s stockpile, the party goes off a short distance and sleeps. Watches are set.

The night is interrupted by an attack by a large walking dead, wielding a greataxe and wearing a set of rusty armor. The walking corpse was able to walk right into camp, practically stepping on Tieran, before the adventurers were organized enough to respond. It swung its greataxe at Kytum-up, singling him out for almost the entire combat. The only other person it swung at was Thaile, who tried charging the thing, only to be met with a hard slash of the axe. (She wisely avoided its reach for the rest of the combat.) Eventually, with the help of Riva and Kytumup, Garret was able to take it down with a ride-by attack.

Kytum-up, during the battle, had demonstated one of his abilities. Barking out some sort of prayer in draconic, the kobold’s hands glowed with a warm light. He touched the walking corpse, and damaged it. Afterwards, Garret regarded Kytum-up with a new-found respect. Perhaps here stood another of his own kind: a holy warrior. But which god did he pray to?

from the journals of Rowan, Druid of Eaglesford

June 13th: Recouping at the Goblin Camp
Morning came with a soaking rain. We continued our search of the soggy goblin camp. The livestock were gone. In searching the area more thoroughly, we discovered the goblins had buried something. We dug up three chests of coins. 519 coppers, 683 silver, and 243 gold.

Tieran did some magic detecting and found that we had two potions of some sort. (A minor transmutation magic, and a minor conjuration magic). We also found that we had some masterwork weapons and armor. (further details on party treasure listing)

We spent the day resting and trying to stay dry.

Watches were the same as the night before. Night passed uneventfully.

June 14th: Walking through the Woods
We began walking and saw a brown bear. I calmed it with a spell after failing to do so with natural skill. I’m pretty proud of myself; that bear could have caused us serious trouble, even for Riva!

We came to a river, which seemed to be very wrong; there was no river that we should cross, given where we were on our map. We decided that we might be lost and traveling in circles. It had been overcast for several days, we had been travelling only at night, and Riva (our fighter) had been leading us. Thaile climbed a tree and saw that we were in almost precisely the wrong place...lost.

We traveled upstream to see if we could figure out where we were. Evening came and we were still lost. We made camp atop a hill, among the ancient trees. I really liked the trees; I’m pretty sure we’re south of the Earogath, a large copse of very ancient trees. There's supposed to be some sort of treant living there, I think. What was his name? "Old Stump"?

As we were setting camp, a giant praying mantis came into view and jumped on Riva (who had been out gathering wood for a fire). It took all of us to kill it. Thaile was not happy about seeing the thing, having been so badly chomped by one before. This time I didn't cast Entangle.

We took our customary watches. By third watch, the clouds were gone. So, we had a better idea of what direction to travel in!

As we walked, Rowan got the feeling that someone was watching her, magically. It only lasted a few minutes. Lots of discussion of this and who or what it might be. We decided that it could be Moira, but we could not be certain.

We came to a stream and crossed it. We hit the road as evening came. Garrett was very concerned as we seemed to be farther off course than we should have been. He thought that the misdirection may have come from the same source as the feeling Rowan had of being watched. Other theories were discussed as well, perhaps it was the Earogoth which has been rumored to cause travelers to lose their way that caused us to go so far astray, perhaps it was something at Alder’s Look, working to keep people away, or perhaps it was simply that the days and nights had been too overcast to get a good bearing on where we were.

Whatever caused it, we had found ourselves very near to Scanton, Thaile’s home town. The stream we had crossed was Alder’s Seep.

Thaile, Garrett, and Tieran went into Scanton to spend the night and check out what might be happening. Myself, Riva, Lissia, and Kytum-up stayed outside town (along with Bavic) and set up a camp.

The town gates were missing, armored people were standing around the area. They said that an owlbear had come out of the Aldersmere and torn the gates right off. Goblins have been raiding here as well. The Aldersmere seems to be spitting out all of it’s refuse they said. There had also been attacks in Woodston.

Garrett relayed a message from the Captain of Eaglesford, that Three Oaks will be sending Legions to assist with the goblin problem.

The town guards were not terribly thrilled to see Thaile, seems she was a naughty girl when she was last here in town. She says, "Oh, that was years ago...."

Provisions were obtained and after finding out that Jingles the Merchant was in town. Garrett and Thaile decided to seek him out after a trip to Thaile’s family’s house.

Tieran settled down in a room at the inn to sleep and study in relative comfort.

Thaile and Garrett went to see Thaile’s mother, who was happy to see her daughter. Apparently her sister fell in with the wrong crowd and went to Frane, a city to the South. Her mother also appraised some items and told Thaile who they had been stolen from by the Goblins.

Jingles had nothing really new for us to buy, but did purchase one of the shields we had found. He also explained that the Earogath often causes strange things to happen on the road, he never camps anywhere near there himself, nor does he allow himself to be caught in the area after dark, it’s just not safe.

He was interested to know if we had found anything of interest. No, Garrett and Thaile said, nothing. Jingles knows Moira and knows that she gives him a fair price in their dealings. He also told us that the Alderseep does lead straight to Alder’s Look, but don’t drink the water, it comes from barrow mounds and is not safe.

That evening in the camp outside town, Rowan felt the watching feeling again. It lasted for about five minutes. She told whoever was listening in to leave her alone.

June 15th: Up the Alderseep
In town, the clerical types went to do “the temple thing”, then all three went to see the blacksmith to sell armor and weapons. They sold the chain and purchased a masterwork shortsword for Garrett (315 gp, plus Garrett’s old shortsword). They also gave the blacksmith the bastard sword and the initialed armor that we had found, to give back to their rightful owners.

They went once more to see the captain and then met the rest of the party at the camp outside town. As we walked we talked to Kytum-up about Kikuk and discovered that he is the god of dragons and earth. We were still unsure of what it meant or if he was a god of the tree or one of the old gods, or something else entirely.

We followed the stream until about noon when we began to see large hills rising nearby. We could see at the crest of a hill a large, squat collection of broken towers. To get there, we would need to be on the other side of the stream. We estimated ourselves to be about a mile away. Kytum-up said that it would be better to enter from the back, by going around rather than traveling onward through the valley where we might be seen easily.

So, we decided to go around.

End of Session #14
 
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