Essess/Bredonshire/Timberhand Logging Camp
1 Moon/5:03 PM
Weather: 70 F; Light wind
Round 0
Prelate Edyna Tinroth looked up at Coriana with a bit of surprise. Then she looked closer, eyes narrowing slightly.
“Ah, you are from Helveki?” she asked.
“I do suppose you do it differently there,” she mused.
“I don’t know much about the foul rites of the Asmodeans.” She spat to the side a bit.
“It is the New Moon,” she explained as Liam joined Coriana.
“A new month. An opportune time for new beginnings, for starting things, or beginning a journey. We write down something we want to do this month and ask for Paladine’s blessing on it. Then we wrap it around the incense and throw it in the fire during the moon circle. Some believe you shouldn’t tell anyone your intention or it won’t come true, but that is just superstition.”
The old woman smiled and offered Coriana the pencil and paper again.
“If you care to participate.”
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As the festivities got into full swing, Mindra had a grand old time, dancing with several young men, some of whom occasionally made passes at the beautiful, dark haired elf. At one point she spun out from her current partner and found herself landing in the arms of a lithe, graceful half elf woman. Her brown hair was cut short, though it was styled to frame her face. Her green eyes looked deeply into Mindra’s own green eyes, though she stood a good few inches taller than Mindra. Her skin had a healthy olive tone, marking her heritage as more Helveki, though in Essess the extremes of Arideen and Helveki coloration were very mixed. There were multiple piercings in her slightly pointed ears, including a gold chain on the left one that stretched from lobe to pointed tip. Given her mixed heritage, it was hard to tell her age, though if her elven blood was good, she was likely older than she appeared.
At first Mindra didn’t recognize the sergeant in charge of the local People’s Army garrison. She had obviously changed out of her armor from before and now wore a flattering, if simple, dress, cut a bit low to emphasize a more feminine figure than any armor could.
Alene Belyr gave Mindra a bit of a shy smile.
“You seem to be popular tonight,” she said. Her voice was a bit lower in the alto range. Her arms were still around the petite elven rogue, making sure Mindra had her footing in the grass before releasing her.
“I don’t suppose I could steal a dance. Unless it would take you from your beaux.” She glanced around. Alene clearly felt awkward in a more civilian, less formal setting, and that shy, pretty smile appeared again, her eyes meeting Mindra’s and then moving away again with a bit of embarrassment.
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OOC:
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Mindra and Liam could get a room at the inn. 7 cp to sleep in the stable; 1 sp for a place on the floor in the common room (no privacy or place to store your pack safely); 5 sp for a modest room with 2 beds; 8 sp for a comfortable room to yourself. 5 gp for the nice dress.
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[MENTION=5044]Charwoman Gene[/MENTION]
[MENTION=31754]Lord Twig[/MENTION]
[MENTION=15132]Steve Gorak[/MENTION]
[MENTION=6855204]tglassy[/MENTION]
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[sblock=Map]
https://drive.google.com/open?id=16S74xUTdEk9Dk91CPQ1ebvU7SZ-vWtuY
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[sblock=Status]
Coriana (+2) AC 15 15/15 PP 14 Devil’s Sight
Liam (+2) AC 14 18/18 PP 14 Devil’s Sight
Mindra (+4) AC 15 19/19 PP 18 Darkvision
Theremin (+5) AC 15 19/19 PP 14 Darkvision
Sayine (+2) AC 15 14/14 PP 11 Darkvision
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[sblock=Notes]
Initiative:
Player Average:
Enemy Average:
Survival:
Marching Order: Mindra, Liam, Theremin (Sayine), Coriana
Travel Pace:
Travel activity:
Light: Daylight
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[sblock=Loot]
80 gp (Coriana)
1500 sp (Coriana)
2300 cp (Coriana)
Eversmoking Bottle (Liam)
8 doses of essence of dreamlily (Mindra)
Chalcedony necklace (2 stones)(Mindra)
Chrysophase (green gem)(50 gp)(Coriana)
Genealogical documents of Irene’s heritage (Theremin?)
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