Six From Gate Pass - Chapter 2: The Indomitable Fire Forest of Innenotdar

Alric picks up the 2 shortswords and leaves his old dusty sidearm behind. "These may be useful, if not will fetch us a good price."

He then moves to lay out his bedroll in the bottom of the tower and begins having some rations and water before turning in.

"Lars, once everyone is in, can you relock the door?"

OOC: I've recorded the tower loot in the group loot doc and crossed out the claimed loot so far. I'm assuming the rest will get left behind.
 

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He then moves to lay out his bedroll in the bottom of the tower and begins having some rations and water before turning in.

Kirio smirks down at Alric "I think our friend Torrent was quite right about us making sure we are alone... no? Perhaps once you have refreshed yourself we can scout a bit to make sure we will not be disturbed from within... yes?"

Kirio inspects the chain shirt, admiring the quality of the work, but frowning a little as he feels its weight. He shrugs and begins to swap it for his now quite tattered, blood stained and charred studded leather armor.

To everyone "By the by, before that nasty little trap sprung on me, again thanks to my own stupidity, I noticed the holy symbol of Corellon Larethian, the high god of my people, God of just about everything incluing Magic, Music, Arts, Crafts, Poetry, and Warfare.... may or may not be important, but I'd certainly be wary of traps..."
 

[sblock="for Arnir"]Arnir, nothing in the tower registers a magical aura, save for the lingering energy from the trap on the door.[/sblock]

[sblock="for Hrimr"]You recognize the tower and the bridge as using the distinctive “stonewood” style of the elves of Innenotdar. Though intended to show a harmony between artifice and the natural world, the Innenotdar elves were criticized, particularly by the elvish leaders of Shahalesti, for emulating the stoneshaping magic of the dwarves and the hated drow.[/sblock]

Arnir and Hrimr, when you walk up the short set of stairs to the next level, you a silver pendant in the shape of a crescent moon on a long wooden table that takes up most of the space in the room. On the table next to the symbol is a large wooden map of the village beyond the bridge, with small carved figures placed amid miniature buildings to represent possible ways to defend the town. Lastly, a slim dusty leather-bound book rests in the middle of the map. Another staircase leads up to a higher floor.
 

Kirio smirks down at Alric "I think our friend Torrent was quite right about us making sure we are alone... no? Perhaps once you have refreshed yourself we can scout a bit to make sure we will not be disturbed from within... yes?"

Alric reddens and blusters slightly at Kirio's friendly mocking. Then gets back up, picking up his sword and shield. His reddened bluster curls into a slightly embarrassed smile and nods to Kirio.

"Quite right Kirio, and Torrent. Mayhaps my fatigue has narrowed my attention span. Perhaps in atonement you will allow me to be the vanguard of the tower exploration team?"

Alric begins up the stairway with Arnir and Hrimr and will take lead if they allow.
 

Once he finishes putting on one of the chain shirts, Kirio readies his bow and follows Arnir and Hrimr up the stairs "Don't know if you heard me from down there, but that is the holy symbol of Corellon Larethian, god of everything under the Elven sun... or moon as the case may be, you know, Magic, Music, Arts, Crafts, Poetry, and Warfare..."

"Perhaps in atonement you will allow me to be the vanguard of the tower exploration team?

Kirio smiles at Alric "your shield is ALWAYS appreciated friend!"
 
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Hrimr points to the book.

"Arnir have a look. The books is probably in Elvish, but it may give us some clues to what is happening in this forest."

Hrimr casts Detect Magic on the Pendant.
 

"Arnir have a look. The books is probably in Elvish, but it may give us some clues to what is happening in this forest."

Kirio winks at the dwarven druid "I've a fair acquaintance with that language myself, how about I have a peek eh?" Kirio walks up to the book, and... cautiously begins to look it over.
 

Hrimr, the pendant does not register as magical, nor does anything else in the room.

Kirio, the book is written in Elven. It appears to be a log book and journal written by a cleric who manned the tower and who had taken the name Bhurisrava (you know that this is not an Elven word or name). The book covers Bhurisrava's last few weeks in the tower, mixed with musings on the nature of faith. It appears that the priest underwent a conflict of faith as he faced death, and that he wished to convert to a healing religion before he died, but did not know how. He also recounts the tales of many refugees who spoke of fires that simply would not go out. The elves of Innenotdar tried to save their home, but not even magic could put out the flames.

Of particular interest to the group is his final passage, which reads:

"I tire of spending my days rescuing the burning bodies of survivors and tending to them to no effect. The last survivor I found was a woman who still believed that the Living Wood of Innenotdar could not be abandoned. She asked my help looking for her boyfriend. We found him in a hidden basement under the Shrine of Anyariel, where he had gone to curse the Anyariel name, along with a dozen other of the townsfolk. The fire had somehow burned in from the roots of the shrine, and they had long since been claimed. Though not dead, they are despairing, and their curses haunt me. The woman saw her beloved and fled me into the woods, seeking an impossible death.

I found myself hoping something ate her. I never learned her name.

I can do this no longer. To whatever god hears the prayers of the doubting, please give me the strength for the task ahead of me. I am going to deliver the despairing to the mouth of the White River upstream, where at least
they can have some reprieve from the fire. May someone find what I have hidden. It would help bring to justice Shahalesti for the destruction of my beautiful homeland, for which otherwise none shall shed tears."
 
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[sblock="for Kirio"]Kirio, here is what you know:

The 'Shrine' of Anyariel means nothing to you, but the journal does state that one exists in the village beyond the bridge. However, the actual name 'Anyariel' does register in your memory. Anyariel was a hero of Innenotdar, a holy warrior who died only a few years before the forest caught fire. She was said to be a friend of the forest's fey, blessed by the forest itself, and many times drove darkness from Innenotdar's borders with her magic sword. Anyariel wielded a greatsword carved of wood, which she used to defeat many monsters, including a blackguard from Ragesia and a rampaging golem of white clay.

Forty years ago, Innenotdar was home to an elvish people who wanted to remain neutral in the conflict between Ragesia and Shahalesti. Emperor Coaltongue had recently conquered Gate Pass and was poised to invade Shahalesti. Given the proximity of Innenotdar to the warring countries, it was a tempting strategic target to both the Emperor of Ragesia and King Shaaladel of Shahalesti. Innenotdar was unwilling to ally with either power. One day fires broke out in the forest and resisted dousing. Elves fled the burning woods in droves, many of them settling in ghettos in Gate Pass.

The White River is the name of the river that runs through Innenotdar, but beyond that you know nothing more.

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