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<blockquote data-quote="Delemental" data-source="post: 1883244" data-attributes="member: 5203"><p><strong>Where Shadows Lurk...</strong></p><p></p><p>The four nonhumans watched as the humans rode into the dim light of the false morning. The group had decided to split, as the humans all claimed to have a need to check into something they had passed. </p><p> "Well, now that they are gone, shall we meet the loggers, and go find this 'problem'?" asked the cansin, Lanara.</p><p> Autumn shrugged, disconcerted by her sister's insistence that they separate for this particular outing. The group wordlessly moved as one to the central meeting area of the town, and joined Kath, the Rovenori priest.</p><p> "Morning, all! Ready for a walk?" He turned and left without further ado, and the loggers filed in behind him and the foreman Rek. Eyes met throughout the party, and a near-simultaneous shrug gave voice to their reactions.</p><p> As they moved to the central logging camp, Kath explained that the loggers would operate from a central location and fan out in a certain direction, working in small groups of 5-10 each, for maximal flexibility. They usually went no further than a half-mile, and Kath spent his time running from group to group, tending to accidents and checking on them. The foreman would remain in the camp, and provide a central authority who was always there for aid. The loggers and party moved into the campsite, and the foreman climbed upon a large stump in the center of the clearing, and started giving out orders and locations.</p><p> A roar suddenly ripped through the clearing, and loggers began running desperately to the south. A huge bear burst from the woods and tore towards the stump. Kath and Kavan moved forward, along with Autumn to form a defensive line. Lanara took a position behind them, her whip at the ready, as Osborn ran for a tree, to ‘get a better vantage point’. His hurry cost him, as it took the nimble hin two attempts to climb to a low branch. Kavan summoned Erito's energies, and <em>doomed </em>the beast, as it laid into Autumn, laying rents open in her armor. Kath swung at the bear's head, cutting a line from ear to shoulder, and Lanara followed his assault with cracks of her whip at the beast's eyes and sensitive nose. Autumn returned the bear's claw attack with a "claw" of her own, and plunged the point of her longsword deep into the bear's shoulder through the slice Kath had made. The bear reared back, and voicing its displeasure, turned and ran for the forest. He escaped handily, as the party and loggers made no attempt to pursue or hinder it.</p><p> The loggers returned as Kath and the party yelled for them to return, and when heads were counted, a young man named Len was missing. The party searched the immediate area and unfortunately, found him. He was impaled on a branch, with a noose of thorns encasing his head and ending at his now empty eye sockets. They carefully searched the area around him, as Kavan laid hands upon him and commended his soul to Erito, and did his best to carefully take down the body. Osborn suddenly clicked his tongue, having found boot prints, and they left the body in Kath's care and followed the faint trail. They had just lost the trail and were desperately trying to reclaim it, when a shout came up from somewhere nearby. They ran to assist, finding that another logger had hit a tree only to have it explode with acid. The badly burned young man was healed by Kavan, but he could do naught for the scarring that the acid would leave. As they cared for him, the foreman came up to them, and explained that the crew was breaking it up early, due to the death and burning, as well as an entire crews axes breaking in the same point. Investigation provided evidence of sabotage on the axes, as well as the 'acid tree'. It was getting too close to dark for the loggers, and they returned to town.</p><p> The next day it was a very subdued crew of loggers, escorted by wary adventurers that moved into the forest. As they moved down the well-worn path, the party spotted a feline looking creature ahead of them, and moving very fast to intercept. Lanara fired her crossbow at the creature, but its speed avoided the quarrel. Kavan created a glowing longsword of Erito's energy, and assaulted the creature with it as it closed. It leapt at Autumn, and she barely had time to hit it before it laid into her with claws and teeth. It looked as if a mad wizard had bred a lion with a lizard, and wrapped an anemone about its neck, and was vicious as Arrie was before her morning tea.</p><p> Kavan and his holy sword swung in unison at the beast, both striking deep into its side. Lanara began a song of confidence, its energies coursing into the companions, bolstering their arms and spirits. The creature struck back at Kavan, its claws unable to penetrate his chainmail, and thrust its tail at Autumn, clubbing her shoulder. Osborn fired a bolt at the creature, but it flew wide to the right. </p><p> Gleaming energies surrounded Kavan's hand, and he slapped the creature's face as it bit at him. The beast howled in pain as its skin turned black and cracked, showing the muscle beneath. Autumn lunged at the howling beast, pressing her blade into the cracks and through to the other side of its neck. Osborn followed through with his daggers, driving them into its spine. The ghastly creature fell back and to the ground, and the light went from its eyes. A brief search allowed the party to find its lair, and pick up certain items that its victims had been carrying.</p><p> “What was that thing, anyway?” Osborn asked, as he held open a sack that Lanara was dropping loose coins into.</p><p> “A gorgon*,” the bard explained. “They pop up all over from time to time. Some are created one purpose by experimenting wizards, others are natural creatures that wander too close to a magical node and get mutated.”</p><p> The party paused, and refreshed itself before walking into the clearing of the campsite. They arrived to find a trio of strange fey humanoids standing upon the stump forming the center of the site. They wore suits of dark leather than seemed infused with thorns, and their weapons were similarly emblazoned with wicked-looking barbs and spikes. </p><p> “Who are you?” demanded Autumn.</p><p> “We are Shadar-Kai,” hissed one of the fey creatures, “and you are trespassing on our land.”</p><p> “Your land?” Lanara asked.</p><p> “Our land,” the shadar-kai repeated.</p><p> “You are the ones who have been sabotaging and attacking the loggers,” said Kavan.</p><p> The shadar-kai leader turned to the priest. “A simple reminder to them to respect our territory.”</p><p> “Your territ…” Autumn trailed off, and she took a moment to compose herself. “You have no right. These people are here by right of a legal charter with the Imperial Court of Tlaxan, within the Empire of Tlaxan. Under what terms has the Court given you rights to this land?”</p><p> The leader made a noise that almost sounded like a snort. “Our claim precedes that of the elves on this land. Now that we have returned, we shall reclaim it.”</p><p> “Returned? Returned from where?” Autumn asked.</p><p> Lanara suddenly grew pale as she remembered the answer. She remembered hearing the tale of a race of fey creatures, not unlike the dryads, satyrs, and nymphs, who had survived the Cataclysm** by going ‘somewhere else’. Where they had gone, Lanara wasn’t exactly sure; the tale had become increasingly metaphysical at that point, and it seemed as though these fey had gone nowhere, to a place that didn’t exist. But these fey were not known for their cruelty before they had vanished; and now they were back, returned from some place that was nowhere on Aelfenn, and apparently changed.</p><p> “You will deliver a message,” the head of the shadar-kai was saying, “tell those who reside in the settlement to depart at once. They will be given time to gather that which they hold precious, no more.”</p><p> “Look here,” Kavan said, “you can’t just come in here and order these people out of there homes.”</p><p> Lanara had a sudden idea. “That’s right. This land is important to Tlaxan. I mean, we got sent out here just to look into a little zombie problem. Imagine what the Imperial Court will do when they find out a bunch of fey have shown up in their lands, claiming they were here first and giving their citizens the boot?”</p><p> The shadar-kai were silent for a moment. “We are not ready for a conflict with the elves,” the lead one stated.</p><p> “Look, it’s a big forest, right? Maybe you could both live here without getting in each other’s way.”</p><p> “Your words have merit,” the leader admitted. “Wait here while we consider this.” The three shadar-kai stood, and walked back into the forest, quickly vanishing from sight.</p><p> Lanara looked at her companions. “What do you think?”</p><p> “I say we kill them,” Autumn said flatly.</p><p> “Whoa! Bad idea.” Osborn stepped forward from where he’d been trying not to be noticed much. “It’s not that I don’t agree with you, Autumn. I’d love to put a dagger in their hearts for what they did to Len. But we have no idea what these ‘shadar-kai’ are capable of. Those three could wipe us out without breaking a sweat. And we have no idea how many there are out there.”</p><p> “They at least seem like they’re willing to negotiate,” added Lanara. “Let’s see what happens.”</p><p> Autumn gritted her teeth, and nodded. The thought of dealing with such tainted beings grated on her, but she had to admit to herself that there were too many unknowns to act.</p><p> The shadar-kai did not return for almost an hour. When they did, they took up positions almost exactly as they had before. “We are altering the terms of our offer,” the lead fey said. “Send a message to the leaders of this settlement. Tell them that they must no longer send their men north of the three standing stones that lie an hour’s walk from here.” The shadar-kai pointed to indicate the direction of the stones. “We shall erect markers along the borders so that none can mistake our territory. They will have two days to decide if they accept these terms; until then we will not harm you or the people of the settlement. If they accept, they may signal this by placing a dagger in the earth in the middle of the standing stones.”</p><p> “What if they refuse?” asked Osborn.</p><p> “Then they accept the consequences of that refusal.”</p><p> “Will you at least hear their reasons for not accepting, if they choose that path?” the hin persisted.</p><p> The lead shadar-kai thought for a moment. “Very well. If they wish to plea their case, they may send one of their own to the standing stones, and we will meet with them. But understand this – this land belongs to us, not the elves. In allowing these mortals to remain, we have already compromised. We will be reluctant to compromise further.”</p><p> “We understand,” Lanara said. “We’ll deliver your message.”</p><p> The three shadar-kai turned and walked away into the forest, vanishing as before. The party gathered their things and hurried back to where Kath and the loggers were working.</p><p> “Where were you?” demanded the big Rovenori priest. “We could’ve used your help.”</p><p> The party quickly explained their meeting with the shadar-kai and their demands. Kath paled as he heard the story. Then, he blew three sharp blasts on a whistle around his neck, signaling that work was done for the day.</p><p> “We’ll have to take this message to the elders,” Kath said. “They’ll probably call a town meeting for something this big.” Kath looked around at the loggers quickly packing up their tools. “Grabâkh’s Flaming Balls!” the priest swore, “first the zombies, and now this.”</p><p> “Let us take care of the zombies,” Autumn said. “The rest of our companions should be back by morning, and we can investigate the catacombs and root out the source of this evil.”</p><p> “Fine, fine,” Kath said, between barking orders. “Just try not to stir up any more trouble, okay?”</p><p> “Not much on gratitude, is he?” Osborn commented as Kath walked away.</p><p> Kavan smiled. “Those who revere the God of Roads are not known for their patience.”</p><p> “Yeah, well they’d better be known for their apologies,” Lanara quipped. “Because after we clear out their zombie problem, I’m expecting a big fat one from Kath. Preferably expressed with expensive wine or jewelry.”</p><p></p><p>-----------------------</p><p></p><p>* THe term 'gorgon' is used for any magically-mutated creature. The 'gorgon' in the Monster Manual is known as a 'stonebreather' on Aelfenn. THe group encounters one in a later adventure.</p><p></p><p>** I'm not sure I've ever had the Cataclysm come up. THousands of years ago, humans were the only inteligent humanoids on the planet, a joint creation of Erito and the four elemental gods. But the humans started messing around with forbidden powers, and eventually ended up getting mostly wiped out by a divine plague that swept the planet (the Cataclysm). After that, each deity went off and created a race pleasing to them; Erito created the elves, Ardara the dwarves, Krush the gnomes, Feesha the hin, and Grabakh the orcs. The specifics behind what led to the Cataclysm are unknown in the present day; the gods eradicated such knowledge. All that is known is that whatever powers the humans were tinkering with led to the destruction of an entire continent.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Delemental, post: 1883244, member: 5203"] [b]Where Shadows Lurk...[/b] The four nonhumans watched as the humans rode into the dim light of the false morning. The group had decided to split, as the humans all claimed to have a need to check into something they had passed. "Well, now that they are gone, shall we meet the loggers, and go find this 'problem'?" asked the cansin, Lanara. Autumn shrugged, disconcerted by her sister's insistence that they separate for this particular outing. The group wordlessly moved as one to the central meeting area of the town, and joined Kath, the Rovenori priest. "Morning, all! Ready for a walk?" He turned and left without further ado, and the loggers filed in behind him and the foreman Rek. Eyes met throughout the party, and a near-simultaneous shrug gave voice to their reactions. As they moved to the central logging camp, Kath explained that the loggers would operate from a central location and fan out in a certain direction, working in small groups of 5-10 each, for maximal flexibility. They usually went no further than a half-mile, and Kath spent his time running from group to group, tending to accidents and checking on them. The foreman would remain in the camp, and provide a central authority who was always there for aid. The loggers and party moved into the campsite, and the foreman climbed upon a large stump in the center of the clearing, and started giving out orders and locations. A roar suddenly ripped through the clearing, and loggers began running desperately to the south. A huge bear burst from the woods and tore towards the stump. Kath and Kavan moved forward, along with Autumn to form a defensive line. Lanara took a position behind them, her whip at the ready, as Osborn ran for a tree, to ‘get a better vantage point’. His hurry cost him, as it took the nimble hin two attempts to climb to a low branch. Kavan summoned Erito's energies, and [I]doomed [/I]the beast, as it laid into Autumn, laying rents open in her armor. Kath swung at the bear's head, cutting a line from ear to shoulder, and Lanara followed his assault with cracks of her whip at the beast's eyes and sensitive nose. Autumn returned the bear's claw attack with a "claw" of her own, and plunged the point of her longsword deep into the bear's shoulder through the slice Kath had made. The bear reared back, and voicing its displeasure, turned and ran for the forest. He escaped handily, as the party and loggers made no attempt to pursue or hinder it. The loggers returned as Kath and the party yelled for them to return, and when heads were counted, a young man named Len was missing. The party searched the immediate area and unfortunately, found him. He was impaled on a branch, with a noose of thorns encasing his head and ending at his now empty eye sockets. They carefully searched the area around him, as Kavan laid hands upon him and commended his soul to Erito, and did his best to carefully take down the body. Osborn suddenly clicked his tongue, having found boot prints, and they left the body in Kath's care and followed the faint trail. They had just lost the trail and were desperately trying to reclaim it, when a shout came up from somewhere nearby. They ran to assist, finding that another logger had hit a tree only to have it explode with acid. The badly burned young man was healed by Kavan, but he could do naught for the scarring that the acid would leave. As they cared for him, the foreman came up to them, and explained that the crew was breaking it up early, due to the death and burning, as well as an entire crews axes breaking in the same point. Investigation provided evidence of sabotage on the axes, as well as the 'acid tree'. It was getting too close to dark for the loggers, and they returned to town. The next day it was a very subdued crew of loggers, escorted by wary adventurers that moved into the forest. As they moved down the well-worn path, the party spotted a feline looking creature ahead of them, and moving very fast to intercept. Lanara fired her crossbow at the creature, but its speed avoided the quarrel. Kavan created a glowing longsword of Erito's energy, and assaulted the creature with it as it closed. It leapt at Autumn, and she barely had time to hit it before it laid into her with claws and teeth. It looked as if a mad wizard had bred a lion with a lizard, and wrapped an anemone about its neck, and was vicious as Arrie was before her morning tea. Kavan and his holy sword swung in unison at the beast, both striking deep into its side. Lanara began a song of confidence, its energies coursing into the companions, bolstering their arms and spirits. The creature struck back at Kavan, its claws unable to penetrate his chainmail, and thrust its tail at Autumn, clubbing her shoulder. Osborn fired a bolt at the creature, but it flew wide to the right. Gleaming energies surrounded Kavan's hand, and he slapped the creature's face as it bit at him. The beast howled in pain as its skin turned black and cracked, showing the muscle beneath. Autumn lunged at the howling beast, pressing her blade into the cracks and through to the other side of its neck. Osborn followed through with his daggers, driving them into its spine. The ghastly creature fell back and to the ground, and the light went from its eyes. A brief search allowed the party to find its lair, and pick up certain items that its victims had been carrying. “What was that thing, anyway?” Osborn asked, as he held open a sack that Lanara was dropping loose coins into. “A gorgon*,” the bard explained. “They pop up all over from time to time. Some are created one purpose by experimenting wizards, others are natural creatures that wander too close to a magical node and get mutated.” The party paused, and refreshed itself before walking into the clearing of the campsite. They arrived to find a trio of strange fey humanoids standing upon the stump forming the center of the site. They wore suits of dark leather than seemed infused with thorns, and their weapons were similarly emblazoned with wicked-looking barbs and spikes. “Who are you?” demanded Autumn. “We are Shadar-Kai,” hissed one of the fey creatures, “and you are trespassing on our land.” “Your land?” Lanara asked. “Our land,” the shadar-kai repeated. “You are the ones who have been sabotaging and attacking the loggers,” said Kavan. The shadar-kai leader turned to the priest. “A simple reminder to them to respect our territory.” “Your territ…” Autumn trailed off, and she took a moment to compose herself. “You have no right. These people are here by right of a legal charter with the Imperial Court of Tlaxan, within the Empire of Tlaxan. Under what terms has the Court given you rights to this land?” The leader made a noise that almost sounded like a snort. “Our claim precedes that of the elves on this land. Now that we have returned, we shall reclaim it.” “Returned? Returned from where?” Autumn asked. Lanara suddenly grew pale as she remembered the answer. She remembered hearing the tale of a race of fey creatures, not unlike the dryads, satyrs, and nymphs, who had survived the Cataclysm** by going ‘somewhere else’. Where they had gone, Lanara wasn’t exactly sure; the tale had become increasingly metaphysical at that point, and it seemed as though these fey had gone nowhere, to a place that didn’t exist. But these fey were not known for their cruelty before they had vanished; and now they were back, returned from some place that was nowhere on Aelfenn, and apparently changed. “You will deliver a message,” the head of the shadar-kai was saying, “tell those who reside in the settlement to depart at once. They will be given time to gather that which they hold precious, no more.” “Look here,” Kavan said, “you can’t just come in here and order these people out of there homes.” Lanara had a sudden idea. “That’s right. This land is important to Tlaxan. I mean, we got sent out here just to look into a little zombie problem. Imagine what the Imperial Court will do when they find out a bunch of fey have shown up in their lands, claiming they were here first and giving their citizens the boot?” The shadar-kai were silent for a moment. “We are not ready for a conflict with the elves,” the lead one stated. “Look, it’s a big forest, right? Maybe you could both live here without getting in each other’s way.” “Your words have merit,” the leader admitted. “Wait here while we consider this.” The three shadar-kai stood, and walked back into the forest, quickly vanishing from sight. Lanara looked at her companions. “What do you think?” “I say we kill them,” Autumn said flatly. “Whoa! Bad idea.” Osborn stepped forward from where he’d been trying not to be noticed much. “It’s not that I don’t agree with you, Autumn. I’d love to put a dagger in their hearts for what they did to Len. But we have no idea what these ‘shadar-kai’ are capable of. Those three could wipe us out without breaking a sweat. And we have no idea how many there are out there.” “They at least seem like they’re willing to negotiate,” added Lanara. “Let’s see what happens.” Autumn gritted her teeth, and nodded. The thought of dealing with such tainted beings grated on her, but she had to admit to herself that there were too many unknowns to act. The shadar-kai did not return for almost an hour. When they did, they took up positions almost exactly as they had before. “We are altering the terms of our offer,” the lead fey said. “Send a message to the leaders of this settlement. Tell them that they must no longer send their men north of the three standing stones that lie an hour’s walk from here.” The shadar-kai pointed to indicate the direction of the stones. “We shall erect markers along the borders so that none can mistake our territory. They will have two days to decide if they accept these terms; until then we will not harm you or the people of the settlement. If they accept, they may signal this by placing a dagger in the earth in the middle of the standing stones.” “What if they refuse?” asked Osborn. “Then they accept the consequences of that refusal.” “Will you at least hear their reasons for not accepting, if they choose that path?” the hin persisted. The lead shadar-kai thought for a moment. “Very well. If they wish to plea their case, they may send one of their own to the standing stones, and we will meet with them. But understand this – this land belongs to us, not the elves. In allowing these mortals to remain, we have already compromised. We will be reluctant to compromise further.” “We understand,” Lanara said. “We’ll deliver your message.” The three shadar-kai turned and walked away into the forest, vanishing as before. The party gathered their things and hurried back to where Kath and the loggers were working. “Where were you?” demanded the big Rovenori priest. “We could’ve used your help.” The party quickly explained their meeting with the shadar-kai and their demands. Kath paled as he heard the story. Then, he blew three sharp blasts on a whistle around his neck, signaling that work was done for the day. “We’ll have to take this message to the elders,” Kath said. “They’ll probably call a town meeting for something this big.” Kath looked around at the loggers quickly packing up their tools. “Grabâkh’s Flaming Balls!” the priest swore, “first the zombies, and now this.” “Let us take care of the zombies,” Autumn said. “The rest of our companions should be back by morning, and we can investigate the catacombs and root out the source of this evil.” “Fine, fine,” Kath said, between barking orders. “Just try not to stir up any more trouble, okay?” “Not much on gratitude, is he?” Osborn commented as Kath walked away. Kavan smiled. “Those who revere the God of Roads are not known for their patience.” “Yeah, well they’d better be known for their apologies,” Lanara quipped. “Because after we clear out their zombie problem, I’m expecting a big fat one from Kath. Preferably expressed with expensive wine or jewelry.” ----------------------- * THe term 'gorgon' is used for any magically-mutated creature. The 'gorgon' in the Monster Manual is known as a 'stonebreather' on Aelfenn. THe group encounters one in a later adventure. ** I'm not sure I've ever had the Cataclysm come up. THousands of years ago, humans were the only inteligent humanoids on the planet, a joint creation of Erito and the four elemental gods. But the humans started messing around with forbidden powers, and eventually ended up getting mostly wiped out by a divine plague that swept the planet (the Cataclysm). After that, each deity went off and created a race pleasing to them; Erito created the elves, Ardara the dwarves, Krush the gnomes, Feesha the hin, and Grabakh the orcs. The specifics behind what led to the Cataclysm are unknown in the present day; the gods eradicated such knowledge. All that is known is that whatever powers the humans were tinkering with led to the destruction of an entire continent. [/QUOTE]
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