Paths of Legend - Tragedy at Silvergard

Alaric the Alchemist, HP 4/11, AC 16

Alaric lowers his crossbow, surprised that he dropped another already. 'These brigands weren't very experienced, I guess. What's their story?' he thinks to himself. He reloads the crossbow in his hand, just in case, and takes a quick look around to assess the situation. "Don't kill any of them, they may have information. Try to stabilize the dying ones for now," the alchemist calls out.

Then he checks the bodies briefly, and when he finds one still conscious, he tries to address it. "Take it easy, and we may let you live. Some of us have skill in the healing arts. What dagger did you come for, and what's so important about it? Are there others who mean to attack us for it? Who sent you? For that matter, what kind of people are you?"

He first asks in the Common tongue, then tries Draconic if that doesn't work, Azgundi if that doesn't get a response, Elven if that also fails, and finally tries Dwarven if nothing else seems to be understood.

The alchemist pulls back the fallen foe's hood, but keeps his crossbow leveled at the fellow's throat, to ward off any treachery.

Alaric still has two arrows stuck in him, but apparently neither hit anything vital, since he's still moving around and talking without difficulty. Just a bit of gritting his teeth. Questions first, and, well, first aid later.

[sblock=ooc]Alaric attempts a Knowledge check to identify the stranger. Unfortunately, he never studied planar lore, so he has no ranks in Knowledge (the planes); he only knows DC 10 common knowledge from that skill. Instead, if Knowledge (arcana) suffices, his check is ?.

Out of character, I'm guessing githzerai or githyanki.

Alaric's no bloodthirsty scoundrel, so if the fallen enemies cooperate, he'll insist on leaving them alive while our party takes their valuables and continues on our way.[/sblock]
 
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"Aha! Excelent shot mate!" Muzdum says to Alaric. He the turns tu Ahodan.
"So... I would ask ye, why, by the beard of my mother did ye attack me in tha first place??" the dwarf inquires with a concern face, apparently forgetting about the assailants.
Muzdum looks at the ling bodies "... Ah' could crush their petty full skulls if ye want me to, don't care 'bout doin' the dirty work, they attack us in tha first place! So... ask them what ye want and then ye know..." he waves his hammer in a more than obvious gesture.
 

"Easy there, my mush-mouthed friend." Aohdan teased Muzdum. "Lets not all try to interrogate them at once. I want to hear what answer if any he gives to Alaric's questions..."
 

OOC: Doing an update now because tomorrow is our anniversary. :D

Norali approaches Alaric as he is speaking with the barely conscious assailant, muttering a few words and touching him on the shoulder.

Cure Light Wounds on Alaric. (1d8+2=4)

The magic pushes the two arrows out of his flesh, though the wounds don't heal over completely.

OOC: Common knowledge about yellow skinned humanoids...

Alaric recalls hearing stories about similar beings occasionally being spotted during the Shadow War, though the tales weren't always clear about what side they were fighting on...or where they came from.

The humanoid Alaric addresses lifts his head to glare at the alchemist, speaking in harsh, guttural Common, "You will get no answers from us. We are but the first wave...a test to measure your abilities. More will come, more skilled. Eventually you will fall and Vim will reclaim the Dagger as his rightful prize. As long as you carry that Dagger, you will be stalked, hunted. You will never be safe...you can never hide...the soldiers of Vim will find you."

The others begin to notice a strange breeze...seemingly unnatural to the druid's sensibilities. A swirl of color carried on the breeze suddenly ruffles everyone's cloaks...and the humanoids, dead, dying and barely conscious, are suddenly gone.

Norali's Knowledge (Religion) check. (1d20+3=4)

Norali's Knowledge (Arcana) check. (1d20+1=12)

Norali shudders, "I've heard the name, Vim, before, but it was when I was very young, when uncle Jolly was home visiting. I don't remember what it was in reference to."

OOC: Anyone who has ranks in Knowledge (Religion), (Arcana), or (The Planes) can attempt to check to see if they have heard the name "Vim" before.
 
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Johen dissipates his magic as the humanoids disapear. He's in shock thinking: they come and go at will!! They're from another place, or plane as my master taught me..

He says: "I have no idea who that Vim is or what these creatures are.. However I know why they're here.."

He pauses to gather his thoughts then pulls the Dagger from his backpack: "That's what they're after.. the Dagger of the murderer of my Master.. the very reason I am here, outside of the Big Forest.. I had no idea anyone could 'guess' it was in my possession.."
 

Alaric the Alchemist, HP 8/11, AC 16

(ooc, forgot to roll knowledge arcana before, d'oh! Check is.....15)

Alaric grumbles for a moment, then unloads his crossbow and returns the bolt to its case, the crossbow slung back around his shoulder. "Well that's disappointing, to say the least. What exactly are you lookin' to do with that dagger, anyway? They prob'ly used a spell to track it down. Unless you're hopin' to use it to find the murderer an' get revenge, I'd suggest we destroy it an' bury the pieces somewhere, scattered. Honestly, it'd take a fairly powerful mage or priest t' track down the previous owner."
 

As the mysterious disappearance of the assailants take palce, Muzdum looks with unbelieving eyes. "Cowards! Com'ere ye filthy rats!" he yields, smashing the ground seconds after the humanoid disappears.
 
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Voda Vosa said:
Muzdum stills waits for Ahodan explanation, even after the mysterious disappearance of the assailants "Ah' still waiting..."

OOC: I had thought maybe you were trying to say that Muzdum was asking why Aohdan attacked him earlier, but I thought I misunderstood what you wrote. However, I'm not sure what Muzdum is talking about - Aohdan never attacked Muzdum. He did however rush to his side when he saw Muzdum outnumbered. Are you maybe thinking the bit about Aohdan moving to flank with Muzdum was it? Or maybe some confusing flavor-text elsewhere? Please clarify so I can respond appropriately.
 


OOC: Anybody hear from Helfdan?

Alaric has heard the name Vim before, from his mentor, Entan. Entan used the name in reference to the Elder Dragons, mythical beings said to watch over the mortal races from The Nothing, the place where all souls go when they die. Specifically, Vim was the Red Elder Dragon.

Norali speaks up, "We should probably rest a bit so Alaric and I can replenish our spells."
 

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