Romance of the River Kingdoms II

It has been a long night. The time is now mid-morning and already the fish-markets along the ghats of Cormondal are winding down, and the washerwomen taking their place amidst drying nets and discarded fish guts, the people of Cormondal going about their daily lives unaware of the terrible creatures that lived beneath their feet.

The group returns to the temple, the narvinda, and to an over-joyed Vashti. Shakou approaches shyly, but the Vashti grabs her in a hug that quickly shows there are no hard feelings over her spirit-led attack.

It would seem that the last remnants of the Paper Lantern Gang, living and undead, have been mopped up, but some mysteries remain. What was their connection with the pokan beneath the Magister's house - who was in charge of whom? And what, if any, supernatural influence was being exerted on the Magister?

Other mysteries, put aside whilst the gang was dealt with, also remain. There is the temple of the monkey god, which may hold the Jade Elixir needed to return to the spirit realm safely to retrieve the Vashti's scroll from Prince Oxbow. The mysterious door in the spider vale in Kumo Forest. The Old Vashti's mention of the Temple of the Weeping Moon. The strange twins. The stricken mine in Tigerskin Gorge. Evidence that supplies were coming to the paper lantern gang and the pokan from Ashoyin. All of these still hang over Cormondal like a dark cloud.

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Some possible leads to take next; maybe you can think of others. To make up a four, I'm thinking of NPCing one of the various leftover PCs. Strongest candidates are Three Flowers and Shakou, depending if you'd prefer a rogue or a paladin. Three Flowers is easier as an NPC since he is more reactive than active. Jar'Thol and Xielt are also possible. Less interesting are the briefly-appearing Brother Gold and Winter.
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What about recruiting? We didn't have much success with that and Old Vashti invitation goes only so far, but maybe we get lucky and someone takes over the existing character or makes up a connection with existing ones?
 



OOC: Ok, but no more fly-by-night types. I want people with at least 1000+ posts to their name! Actually, if any of you know anyone to invite, please do so, but I'll send open recruitment as well.
 

(OOC - Be sure to 'market' the game as Pathfinder in an exotic Eastern setting. Pathfinder's all kinds of hot right now. :) I'll nudge around and see if anyone I know is interested.)
 

OOC: I've out an advert up, also updated the summary in the first post of the OOC thread - I note that there are a few unidentified items there, including the stuff you recently found in the pokan laboratory.
 

A lone blue-skinned figure enters the narvinda. He is quiet and solemn as the atmosphere of the temple impresses upon him that this is a place of peace and contemplation. He is dressed in simple brown monk robes, but carries a tortoise shell slung on his back. Occasionally, his robes reveal some kind of armor beneath his clothing, but the material is unlike any metal the surface folk may be used to.

His large dark eyes search the room for an acolyte or lower ranking functionary to make his presence known too.

I am Glip *click* Wavecrest of the people. I come to this place to honor the passing of one who helped my clan when no other surfacer would. I come to answer her summons, and pay the debt which my people rightly owe to her and her clan. I hope it is not too late to pay my respects
 

There's a great clatter outside the entrance to the narvinda. "Ka xlia ma pe tute! I swear, Taibhse, if you don't . . . ah, khul. Never mind. I'm going in to pay my respects, if you'll give me just a bit of peace." The smooth tenor voice makes its way boldly into the room, followed by a tiny figure with not so tiny ears, carrying a bulging pack festooned with tools and supplies. Irritation and fond amusement are plain in equal measure on his expressive face. The little fellow is five or six paces into the room before he takes note of the others present, at which time he stops on his heels and looks around. His ears lay back against his head, and amusement turns obviously to embarrassment.
 

A moment after the two make their grand entrance, a pretty young woman with the unusual hair color of orange and red comes hurrying around the corner into the foyer of the narvinda. She's weaponless and clad in a very simple red silk garment. Her eyes widen on seeing the two but she listens to their greetings and relaxes.

"You're welcome to come in then, as friends of the Vashti," she assures them. "I'm Annika...I'm staying here with the Vashti and her staff, along with a few others. If you like I can take you to her?"

(OOC - Sorry for taking so long...wasn't sure if Simon wanted to post, or if one of us should...and then I fell behind in other games and...blah! Anyway, getting caught up now!)
 

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