Rhun's Greyhawk OMEGA Campaign (ToEE) - Continued

Zirat

We'll rest and once we'll be OK we'll head once more to the cursed temple, this time, without entering and stopping in Nulb. We cannot enter to the town so I suggest circling it and head straight to the forests around the temple compound.
Zirat stands up, ready to help Vaseda
Then, we can try the secret passage under the tower or the cottage.
 

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OOC: Also, if you are interested in NPCs to aid you...you could talk to Burne & Rufus about lending you some guardsmen. Also, Zirat is quite friendly with a villager by the name of Elmo, who is close to as skilled a fighter as the gladiator is. Also, Zirat has passing familiarity with Turuko and Kobort, a pair of mercenaries staying at the Inn of the Welcome Wench.

See the info thread under Dramatis Personæ for Hommlet for more details. :)
 

Having eaten his fill, and now good and drunk, the one-eyed dwarf stands. "Some sleep is just the thing," he slurs. "I'll see you louts in the morning. We're gonna...gonna head to that Temple and bust some skulls." The dwarf blinks several times, and then stumbles toward the stairs leading upward to the Inn's rooms.
 

OOC: It will probably be tomorrow night, or possibly this weekend sometime before I get the next big IC post up to move things forward.
 

5 Patchwall
The bruised, battered and exhausted heroes retire to their rooms within the Wench after eating a hearty breakfast and some discussion with Meddyg. While they sleep, the cleric of Phaulkon spends his day exploring the village, getting to know some of the villagers, and learning the places of interest within the village.
Come evening, he returns to the Inn of the Welcome Wench. There he learns that his new companions were still too exhausted to leave their rooms, so Ostler Gundigoot sent dinner up to them instead. Meddyg dines alone on a delicious meal of boiled crayfish in garlic butter while Beka (the pretty, buxom serving girl with the long chestnut tresses) flirts shamelessly with him.

After dinner Meddyg spends a few hours drinking and talking to both the locals and a few travellers. As the evening winds down, he finds himself playing knucklebones with the self-proclaimed treasurehunter Furnok of Furd (who is staying at the Inn, and is blessed with either good fortune or loaded dice), the traveling wizard Spugnois (who is also staying at the Inn, and who hasn't won a single round all night), and Leytan the Laborer (who lives in the laborer's tent camp on the edge of the village, and has won a few rounds here and there).

Being wise though, Meddyg retires to his room for the evening before it gets too late, before he drinks too much of Ostler's fine ale, and before he loses too many silver pieces. After all, he knows he has an early morning before him.
 

6 Patchwall, morning
Morning comes early, but an entire day spent in rest seems to have restored most of you to good spirits. Your bodies feel rested and strong, and while you are still haunted by the loss of Aeron, the Last Prophet of Caria, and the capture of Sir Merrick Garland, and new determination has set in. You know that the forces of darkness must be defeated, and that if you are to rescue Merrick you must act, and not dwell on past defeats. Indeed, you still have hopes that perhaps Jebediah Krane and his man Thomas are still alive, despite the fact that they were taken some two weeks ago.

You all gather in the common room of the Wench to eat breakfast and decide upon the tasks for the day ahead.
 

Bellus sits at the rough wooden table, shoveling spoonfuls of breakfast into his mouth, and washing it down with dark ale. Apparently the dwarf is feeling much more himself this morning. He looks over the rest of you with his good eye, and raises an eyebrow. "So, what's the plan today?" He pats his morningstar with one gnarled hand and smiles grimly. "I'm looking forward to cracking some skulls."
 

Meddyg joins the gruff dwarf at breakfast, determined to enjoy a last delicious meal at the Wench before heading off to the (very scary) Evil Temple. He eats quietly as he waits for the rest of the crew.
 

"I don't believe I will sully my hands with 'cracking some skulls' like some common ruffian, but I do believe an exploration of this accursed temple that has been vexing this group is in order. Perhaps a fresh perspective from us newcomers will be enough to defeat whatever evil lurks in the darkness..." Vaseda says, eating a light breakfast with some white wine.
 

Bellus nods at the elf. "You'll be needing me to keep them thugs off of you so you can work your magics," he says, smiling faintly. "But yes...once we newcomers get a chance to see this "temple," perhaps we can find some new and inventive ways to fight this evil."
 

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