Tarumen, Land of Earth and Sky
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The group can find some lodging either in one of the inn's private rooms, a spot in a common inn room, or a spot on the foor in the main inn room if they wish. The next morning people can gather their supplies and mounts and pack animals, and purchase what items they need to. The more common items, such as most of the things the group needs, is on ground level.
OOC - Unless anyone else has something unusual to do, give me a direction, marching order, and any special actions (Always have hawk flying ahead, always keep bow out, always whistling, or whatever) and we'll head out.
OOC - Unless anyone else has something unusual to do, give me a direction, marching order, and any special actions (Always have hawk flying ahead, always keep bow out, always whistling, or whatever) and we'll head out.
sword-dancer
Explorer
Cirlioniel ned Uirlianelen
*After he wake up,he washed himself, took breakfeast for Cyorel and him, and n gives Cerinthea 10 gp to cover up the cost, payes his bill including a tip and the goes to kirendor*
*He knocks at the door and waits till it would be open and Kirendor speaks with him*
"Good.. Morning Sage,... I´m Cirlioniel... ned.. Uirlianelen and.. I com with message... from Teresen."
*After he wake up,he washed himself, took breakfeast for Cyorel and him, and n gives Cerinthea 10 gp to cover up the cost, payes his bill including a tip and the goes to kirendor*
*He knocks at the door and waits till it would be open and Kirendor speaks with him*
"Good.. Morning Sage,... I´m Cirlioniel... ned.. Uirlianelen and.. I com with message... from Teresen."
Cirlioniel finds the Sage's home to be one of the sturdier stone buildings. One does not knock on the door, as the doors are stone slabs, but rather pull a rope to ring a bell. The door rolls open on its own accord, and an aged voice calls you in. The place is thickly carpeted, and every inch of the walls is covered with rugs and tapestries so that not a hint of stone can be seen. The ceiling is even covered with fabric gathered in the middle, reminicent of a tent. Bookshelves line the walls, full of books, scrolls, and the occasional oddity. Cirlioniel recognizes the man sitting at the candle-lit table immediately. It's the wizard that was in the Able Apple yesterday!sword-dancer said:
"A message? Well, come in, come in, tell me what Teresen has to say to me," the old man says, waving him in.
sword-dancer
Explorer
Cirlioniel ned Uirlianelen
"I got.. a message.. from him, over three... month... ago.
He called.. for my help, but as... I arrived.. at... his... grove it... was... a barred.. empty... place...
I didn`t... found.. Teresen... as... I searched... for him, but.. I know you did.. know him and... I hoped.. you could.. help me to... find him"
*The words come bitter out of him, but in his eyes are a bit of light*
"I got.. a message.. from him, over three... month... ago.
He called.. for my help, but as... I arrived.. at... his... grove it... was... a barred.. empty... place...
I didn`t... found.. Teresen... as... I searched... for him, but.. I know you did.. know him and... I hoped.. you could.. help me to... find him"
*The words come bitter out of him, but in his eyes are a bit of light*
"Oh... oh no! Oh heavens... dear boy, I thank you for telling me, even if your news is rather dire... I can start to scry for him immediately," Kirendor says, stumbling to his feet and going over to a bookcase. He extracts an orb of polished crystal on a pedastal and puts in on the table. He crouches over it and begins to mumble...
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Gothog had been certain something was following him for the past few miles. Ironjaw had been nervous, and the half-orc had keep seeing things out of the corner of his eye. Something was coming... He was nearly upon Sage Hollow when the something finally chose to reveal itself. A dark blur, all fur and teeth and talons, lept from above, missing him by inches and landing beyond Ironjaw's nose.
~~~
From inside the Able Apple the group can hear someone shouting, "The Beast, the Beast is here!"
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Gothog had been certain something was following him for the past few miles. Ironjaw had been nervous, and the half-orc had keep seeing things out of the corner of his eye. Something was coming... He was nearly upon Sage Hollow when the something finally chose to reveal itself. A dark blur, all fur and teeth and talons, lept from above, missing him by inches and landing beyond Ironjaw's nose.
~~~
From inside the Able Apple the group can hear someone shouting, "The Beast, the Beast is here!"
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Gothog Turnskull, Male Half-Orc
I guess this must be the beast the townsfolk want driven out, due to the shouting going on...I hope they don't mean me
"Looks like your lunch has just arrived Ironjaw," he says laughing. "Die foul beast and trouble these folk no more," he shouts, as he charges Ironjaw at the beast.
*Charging Ironjaw at the beast, Gothog dirives his lance into the beast, and then dropping it continues his charge beyond the beast moving as far past it as possible (up to 40 feet) toward the town to interpose himself between the beast and the bridge (ride-by attack)*
OOC - +4 Init; +12 melee (1d8+5 (x2); 20/x3; piercing; lance); AC 19 (Gothog), 16 (Ironjaw) due to charge; +8 Ride (to negate a hit on Ironjaw if the beast attacks)
I guess this must be the beast the townsfolk want driven out, due to the shouting going on...I hope they don't mean me
"Looks like your lunch has just arrived Ironjaw," he says laughing. "Die foul beast and trouble these folk no more," he shouts, as he charges Ironjaw at the beast.
*Charging Ironjaw at the beast, Gothog dirives his lance into the beast, and then dropping it continues his charge beyond the beast moving as far past it as possible (up to 40 feet) toward the town to interpose himself between the beast and the bridge (ride-by attack)*
OOC - +4 Init; +12 melee (1d8+5 (x2); 20/x3; piercing; lance); AC 19 (Gothog), 16 (Ironjaw) due to charge; +8 Ride (to negate a hit on Ironjaw if the beast attacks)
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