Tumakhunter
First Post
[This first part is not for Mor'Gan or Feldon.]
Yesterday you were approached by a representative of the Dawnfather, the local high priest of Lanscott, Bearer of the Eternal Sun-Lantern. It would seem that a very rare individual would be travelling to Morrakin by train first thing in the morning. It wasn't a lot of time to gather travelling companions - the messenger hesitated to use the word 'bodyguards' - for this austere individual, but the Dawnfather had decided that he would need more than the pair of rough-looking individuals he had with him. Hopefully, you will be able to provide our guest with aid in more social situations, as well, something his current companions are quite weak in. He explains that the individual in question is a Varnus* of Clan Dalzak, and as such, has needed to keep a low profile in Urne, as those of the Duergar race are not overly welcomed here.
"What name does this varnus go by," one of you asks.
"He is known to me only as Lightbringer," the messenger replies. "He is not without resources, and will ensure that you are paid handsomely. Unfortunately, all negotiations must be done with him." The messenger looks a little nervous at this, but sighs with relief as you agree to the task. You all have your own reasons for leaving this gods-forsaken city, and it's rare for anyone not of the duer race to see the insides of Morrakin. If this truly is a varnus of Dalzak, there's definitely money involved, and maybe a bit more, besides...
The next day, you arrive at the Train Station bright and early. The Train that you will be on is carved like one of those huge mythical beasts, a golden dragon. Just inside the trainyard, you see a very strange sight - a duergar in articulated plate armour, with sword and axe across his back. A great helm covers his head, and you notice what appears to be a chainmail veil strung across his face. Turning from his discussion with the conductor, he looks you up and down, before saying, "So you're who they sent me, are you? I am Varnus Dalzak, known to some as Lightbringer. We've been waiting for you."
He turns and calls out, "Mor'gan, Feldon! The others are here!"
[This is a good time to introduce yourselves, maybe with a brief description. Don't tell game-stats, just mention what others can see in front of them (so if you're a wizard that dresses like a fighter, tell them you look like a fighter).]
[* A varnus is the duergar equivalent of a samurai, a warrior of noble birth bonded to his Clan and Lord. They rarely wear much armour anymore, and other than their deknus, or sacred longsword, are often armed with the latest technological developments. The varnus themselves have become more rarely seen in the last two hundred years, and it is widely speculated that they are a dying breed.]
Yesterday you were approached by a representative of the Dawnfather, the local high priest of Lanscott, Bearer of the Eternal Sun-Lantern. It would seem that a very rare individual would be travelling to Morrakin by train first thing in the morning. It wasn't a lot of time to gather travelling companions - the messenger hesitated to use the word 'bodyguards' - for this austere individual, but the Dawnfather had decided that he would need more than the pair of rough-looking individuals he had with him. Hopefully, you will be able to provide our guest with aid in more social situations, as well, something his current companions are quite weak in. He explains that the individual in question is a Varnus* of Clan Dalzak, and as such, has needed to keep a low profile in Urne, as those of the Duergar race are not overly welcomed here.
"What name does this varnus go by," one of you asks.
"He is known to me only as Lightbringer," the messenger replies. "He is not without resources, and will ensure that you are paid handsomely. Unfortunately, all negotiations must be done with him." The messenger looks a little nervous at this, but sighs with relief as you agree to the task. You all have your own reasons for leaving this gods-forsaken city, and it's rare for anyone not of the duer race to see the insides of Morrakin. If this truly is a varnus of Dalzak, there's definitely money involved, and maybe a bit more, besides...
The next day, you arrive at the Train Station bright and early. The Train that you will be on is carved like one of those huge mythical beasts, a golden dragon. Just inside the trainyard, you see a very strange sight - a duergar in articulated plate armour, with sword and axe across his back. A great helm covers his head, and you notice what appears to be a chainmail veil strung across his face. Turning from his discussion with the conductor, he looks you up and down, before saying, "So you're who they sent me, are you? I am Varnus Dalzak, known to some as Lightbringer. We've been waiting for you."
He turns and calls out, "Mor'gan, Feldon! The others are here!"
[This is a good time to introduce yourselves, maybe with a brief description. Don't tell game-stats, just mention what others can see in front of them (so if you're a wizard that dresses like a fighter, tell them you look like a fighter).]
[* A varnus is the duergar equivalent of a samurai, a warrior of noble birth bonded to his Clan and Lord. They rarely wear much armour anymore, and other than their deknus, or sacred longsword, are often armed with the latest technological developments. The varnus themselves have become more rarely seen in the last two hundred years, and it is widely speculated that they are a dying breed.]
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