Rhun's Greyhawk OMEGA Campaign (ToEE) - Continued

[Voadam]

"Hmmm.... well, I did travel here with that very hope, especially to battle practitioners of the dark arts. I would be glad to join you and offer what aid my magicks can provide." Vaseda replies, reaching across to again shake their hands, and lifts the glass of wine "A toast, to Jinx! May Pelor look after him"

"Good. Welcome then. How are you on summoning fire? We keep running into trolls." Sir Merrick will stay up for a while, eating, drinking, and talking with Vaseda of the foes they expect as well as some of Vaseda's capabilities before taking his leave to get some rest.

In the morning Sir Merrick will suggest selling some loot and acquiring new supplies such as alchemist's fire.

 

[renau1g]

"Hmmm....I'm afraid conjuring fire is not my forte, but I do happen to be carrying a wand that can produce acidic orbs that just might do the trick." Vaseda replies, continuing to find out any more information about the foes they expect to face.

In the morning, the elf rises and studies his spellbook closely, settling on the correct pages and commits them to memory just as the sun crests the horizon."I will await your return when you are fully outfitted for another foray, presuming you wish to return today?" the wizard says once the group is all in the common area.

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Switched his spells for the day, slight change

0 - Acid Splash (3)*, Detect magic (2), Prestidigitation, Mage Hand
1st - Grease*(2), Summon Monster I (3)**, Mage Armour*, Ray of Clumsiness (2)
2nd - Summon Monster II**(2), Web*, Glitterdust*(2), Rope Trick
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[InVinoVeritas]

Ciaran clears his throat. "I've been working on various forms of attack. I can add more fire to my repertoire."

 

[renau1g]

"That is truly fortuitous as having two capable of harming those accursed trolls you fought will teach them a leason in humility. Perhaps when we have some more time you and I can look to teach each other some new tricks" Vaseda replies

 

[Voadam]

In the morning Sir Merrick will see if he can find any source of alchemical fire to purchase in Hommlette.

 

[CanadienneBacon]

Aeron yawns at the pale morning light filtering into his room. Rising and stretching after a hard sleep, Aeron immediately regrets getting out of bed. Everything aches, particularly the knot in his back. Limping over to the plain but clean basin of cold water on the lone table in the room to do his morning toilet, Aeron resolves himself to a day of stiffness which will hopefully be abetted by a round or three of ale in the evening. Daubing water from his wet face, Aeron dresses, then kneels to face the sun and pray. "Prithee, let what grace you grant be as a river, channeling through me to my allies..."

Spells Prepared
0th- detect magic, create water, light, guidance, guidance
1st- bless, bless, disrupt undead (D), protection from evil, protection from evil
2nd- bless weapon (D), restoration (lesser), bull's strength, spiritual weapon

At breakfast downstairs in the Wench, Aeron mulls over the replenishment of supplies with whomever has risen this early and made their way down to the tavern. "We could do with more curative magic. I think we would be well served to seek out Jedidiah's--God rest his soul--cronies for a healing wand. Likely we'll need to part ways with an odd or end of a trinket first, though."

 

[Rhun]

OOC: I'll try to have the next IC post up tonight.

 

[Rhun]

You all sleep in late, with the exception of Aeron and perhaps Vaseda, recovering from the harsh trials of the previous couple of days. The soft feather pillows and mattresses and warm rooms make it all too easy. Hot baths serve to wash the dirt, grime, sweat and blood from your bodies…though it is unlikely your clothing will ever come clean. A late breakfast of boiled eggs, sweet biscuits drown in honey butter, bacon and ham round out your morning, making it almost impossible to think of the further challenges you will face the next time you assault the Temple.

With many of the group wanting to make specific purchases, you all make your way to the local moneychanger, whom Ostler has assured you also buys and sells gems and jewelry. Perhaps with some hard coin in hand, you’ll be able to easier find those items that you need. You find the place on the main road, just a few minutes walk north of the Inn of the Welcome Wench. The sign in front displays three yellow balls upon it. A guard in chainmail armor, with sword at his waist and a crossbow cradled in his arms eyes you cautiously as you approach. Two large, black mastiffs with studded leather collars sniff in your direction.

 

[renau1g]

"Ah, beautiful beasts you have there sir. A fine breed they are, a fine bree indeed." Vaseda says to the guard as the others prepare to spend their coin. He will wait outside and try to take in the suns rays, if what the others say is true, he'll be spending some time underground. Not his favourite place to be, but that always seemed to be where things worthwhile waited. It was times like this that he wished he'd spent the time to acquire one of those magical companions his fellows usually carried, but he didn't see the point spending the time to train it.

 

[Rhun]

"Thank you, sir," says the guard at Vaseda's compliment about the dogs. "Here to see Master Melubb, are you?"