The Band of Four (The Village of Oester)

With a 3 - 0 vote, I will start tonight posting the Mohrghoul and the "lizard" creature tonight. I will post in stat block form for any of you to use. :) These two monsters are from a set of books called "All the World's Monsters" printed by Chaosium in 1977. (so it was done in 1st edition format, and if any of you have coverted from 1st edition, I sympathize with you.)

Thanks for reading. :D
 

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Tharhack pauses and listens for any further noises, The doors begin to shut, and Tharhack jumps form the sudden sound. He watches as the doors close, and the man is remade whole again.

"I hope you're on good terms with your god, because you'll he his help to retrieve you from where you're going." The man shouts through the other side of the door.

Tharhack ignores the man's warning, and walks to his right until he gets to the wall on that side of the room. Feeling the wall, Tharhack determines that it is most likely made of bone. Tharhack ponders whether the skull is from some gigantic being, or if it was made from the bones of thousands of individuals. Shuddering at either thought, Tharhack lets his vision fall to the floor, the whole floor is made out of some kind of reflective material. Reaching down and feeling it, Tharhack has no idea what it could be made of, it doesn't sound or feel like metal. Tharhack tries to scrape it with his spiked gauntlets, but he only manages to dull the point on the spike. Tharhack pounds a fist into the floor, no sound is made, nor is there any discernable injury to the floor.

Rising, Tharhack walks along the wall as it curls towards the ladder at the rear of the room. Tharhack stops about ten feet from the ladder, bending down, he tries to get and angle to look up the opening at whomever made the footstep sounds. Seeing nothing, Tharhack stands, and then notices a reflection on the floor under the ladder. A small creature, about the size of a monkey, hairless, with red eyes, and white skin, peers down from the opening trying to catch a glimpse of the visitor, before Tharhack knows of it's existence.

Wishing he had a ranged weapon, Tharhack ponders his next move........

"I see you." Tharhack calls out

The animal, startled, ducks back behind the hole. Disappearing from Tharhack's view, Tharhack judges the ladder to be about twenty feet in height. Disappointed at that, because he wouldn't be able to make it up the ladder quick enough to avoid having the thing get a free shot on him. As Tharhack stares at the ladder, and the opening, he hears a sound like a wet mouth opening behind him. Before he can turn around, the small creature claws at the back of Tharhack's neck, and bites into his shoulder. Roaring out loud, Tharhack reaches back for the thing, only to find it's disappeared.

Tharhack pulls his hand away and rubs the blood between his fingers, his vision is instantly pulled beyond his fingers, as the creature appears in front of him, and chomps down on Tharhack's knee, while raking it's claws across Tharhack's waist. Tharhack backhands the animal's head with his gauntlet, The creature releases it's hold on Tharhack's knee, and winks away again.

"Great, damn thing blinks." Tharhack mutters while attending to his bleeding knee

Tharhack twists around quickly, paranoid that the creature was plotting another attack. Relieved that it wasn't there, Tharhack quickly twists back again, expecting it to be in front of him. But, he finds himself alone once again.

"Probably only does it two or three times a day." Tharhack thinks aloud, "well I sure as heck am not climbing those stairs and into an ambush."

Tharhack limps back to the entry doors, and searches for a knob, latch, lever that will allow him to re-open the doors. Finding none, Tharhack asks the man in the door.

"Where's the exit button?" Tharhack asks

"The is no exit from yourself, your stuck with you, I'm stuck with you, we're all stuck together. Say, since you're back there, how's my butt look? I haven't eaten anything in decades, I hope it's not too bony.” The man replies

“There has to be a way out, there’s a way in.” Tharhack states

“Once you are insane, can you go outsane? What would that be like?” The man replies

Fed up at his twisting replies, Tharhack ignores the man and tries to pry the doors open using his own hands.

“Try head butting then.” The man tells Tharhack

Thinking he’s getting somewhere, Tharhack bangs his head against the door.

“That doesn't’t work either.” Tharhack responds

“I know, didn't work for me either.” The man replies

“What? You’ve been playing with me the whole time!” Tharhack fumes, slamming a fist into the door

“Temper, temper. Keep it down, with all that banging you’re doing, you’re sure to wake them up. Then we’ll have to listen to them berate each other for months.” The man states

Tharhack’s frustration builds, until he has a moment of clarity.

“What’s your name?” Tharhack asks the man

“My name? What’s your name? and you never told me about my butt.” Comes the response

“I am and Tharhack Bonepounder, of the Bonepounder clan. My fath.” Tharhack’s answer is cut off

“Bonepounder huh? Well in that case I don’t want you looking at my butt.” The man replies

Rage boils up through the half-orc, biting it back, Tharhack manages to get out one more question.

“What is that thing upstairs?” Tharhack asks

“That’s the monkey on your back, just be glad you haven’t met chip yet, he’s a real pain in the shoulder if you know what I mean.” The man replies

“I’ve had enough with your games, I want to know how to get out of here, or I’m going to hammer you through the rest of the door.” Tharhack tells the man

“Beat’s me, I just live here.” Comes the reply, followed by an exasperated sigh from Tharhack.
 

Unlike Tharhack, I'm not too impatient to listen to the clues, but I must confess: I'm just as bewhildered as he. I thought vampire. Then I thought mirror of life trapping. Now I don't know what to think.

Confound you and your not-easily-solved mysteries! :D
 

Well, there's still a little more coversation yet to come, and here's a bigger hint:

Tharhack's conversations are with a man whose mind has split, and there's no 2 sides to his CN alignment. One is creative, the other crass, although they are both talking about the same people. There's a total of 5 people, 3 of which have been mentioned directly (although not named...... yet) and 2 of which have been mentioned indirectly (and this part is impossible to figure out with the current information) so after the next update, hopefully you'll be able to figure it out, unlike Tharhack.


Also I have posted the Morghoul:
http://www.enworld.org/forums/showthread.php?p=1304479#post1304479
 

Tharhack takes a running start and tries to bull rush the doors, to no avail.

"Hey! keep it down, I told you, you'll wake them up." The man yells at Tharhack

"Wake who up?" Tharhack asks leaning against the doors

"Go upstairs and see for yourself, I unfortunately have to keep staring at the stone floor out here, although the addition of all this new blood makes for a nice change of scenery. " Responds the man

"I'm not going upstairs, without a few new spell preparations." Tharhack replies

"I've never seen a half-orc wizard before, how did you break the literacy barrier?" Inquires the man

"I am neither a wizard, nor illiterate. I am a devout." Tharhack gets cut off again

"Druid. never seen a half-orc druid neither." Interjects the man

"I am not a druid either, I'm a" Tharhack gets interrupted again

"Bore, really you should get some new material if we're going to have these conversations until you succumb to death." Replies the man

"I will not die here." Tharhack states while pushing himself off the door

"Well, if you're too chicken to go upstairs, then you'll die somewhere between 3.8 and 5.2 days. I've kept track." The man replies

"How many people have been here before me?" Tharhack asks

"Hmm... one-hundred fifty eight, not including yourself." comes the man's reply

"What happened to them?" Tharhack asks

"They eventually went upstairs, sometimes when they're awake, you can still hear the screams as their souls continue to search for a way out. Very annoying even for one such as myself. Do you have any hocus pocus that will shut them up?" Asks the man

"Who is upstairs?" Tharhack asks

"You, in a couple of days." Answers the man

"Do you like this game? I amuse you for a couple of days, you drive me insane, and then I climb that ladder to my death?" Tharhack asks

"Game? This is no game, it's an epic ballad. A loser in love fell into lust, very tragic, brings me to tears every time she sings it." The man replies

"What are you talking about? You're all over the place, what the hell is upstairs?" Tharhack demands

"A great treasure, a great loss. Would you lose all that you are, for the chance to be more than you could ever be?" Asks the man

"Back to riddles are we?" Tharhack says

"The only riddle is the one you'll make for yourself. Which to choose, which to choose. All have ended up choosing the safest option, I wager you'll do the same." The man replies

"What? Maybe I should just tear the ladder down, so that no one goes upstairs ever again?" Tharhack states

"What are you talking about? You haven't gone mad already have you? You'll throw my whole calculation off." Replies the man

"Now you've done it, I'm going to go sit against the wall over here. Don't talk to me again." Tharhack answers as he begins to walk to the east wall.

"Stop me. Have you even thought how it is that you're even hearing me? Did you pay attention to how thick those doors are? Do you believe you're talking to the doorman? All you half-orcs really are dumb." Comes the reply

Tharhack stops walking and turns back to the door. Remembering how much of the man stuck through the front of the door, and how much is sticking through the back, Tharhack figures the doors to be six inches thick.

"What are you?" Tharhack asks

"Finally a good question. I don't know, as long as I can remember I've always been here." Comes the reply

Tharhack starts to ask a question, but changes in mid thought and re-words it before asking it. "How should I get upstairs?"

The voice snickers at the question. "Which floor are you trying to reach?" Comes the reply

Tharhack thinks "ok more than one floor, how can I word the next question."

"I want to reach the eyes." Tharhack answers

"OK, follow my instructions very carefully. Put your arms out to your sides, and trust me. Now, bend your arm in toward your head, there you've reach the eyes." The man begins laughing hysterically

"I want to reach to one with hair, the color of the melting sun on the horizon." Tharhack yells

The voice stops laughing, followed by a brief silence, then the sound of crying.

"Now we're getting somewhere" Tharhack thinks

"I want to see this great treasure." Tharhack calls out

"You'll have to get past them." The man answers between sobs.

Tharhack walks to the ladder, reaching out to grab a rung, and his hand passes right through the ladder. Looking up, Tharhack sees the red eyes of the little white monkey. Tell your master I'm coming.

"I'm waiting." A female's voice calls out from above and beyond the hole in the ceiling, sultry and breathy.
 

Very interesting.

I'm no closer to an answer, but I'm certainly intrigued.

I bet that Tharhack regrets running over here all by his lonesome right about now.

I know I would...
 

Jon Potter said:
Very interesting.

I'm no closer to an answer, but I'm certainly intrigued.

I bet that Tharhack regrets running over here all by his lonesome right about now.

I know I would...

Oh yes, Tharhack needs to remember he has 6 attributes not just 1, and that strength doesn't solve everything.

Although in the game the doorman makes it sound as if he's a disembodied voice, it's still just the one man. I had to keep Tharhack from going to sulk in the corner, and keep feeding his player as much conversation as possible to help him get through what's to come. So, that brought him back to the door, and made him "think" he was talking to someone else.
 

Answers?

"Oh no, now I'll have to listen to them bicker for months. Thanks, you've been a big help." The doorman sarcastically tells Tharhack

Ignoring the man, Tharhack starts gouging out hand and footholds into the wall behind the illusionary ladder.

"Aw, no be a good tate, and through down some rope for our visitor. Hurry before she wakes up." the sultry voice commands

Tharhack watches as the small creature disappears from the hole, and seconds later a rope is lowered down the edge of the hole.

"You may climb good sir, my tate will not attack you, do please join me. It has been years since my last visitor." states the same breathy voice

Tharhack tests the rope for strength, and then begins his forty foot climb up the threaded hemp. Reaching the top, Tharhack quickly pulls himself over the lip, and rolls to his right twice. Rising to his feet about five feet from the hole, Tharhack takes in the room's sights.

Two pulsating semi-transparent globes dominate most of the room, the globes have about a nine foot circumference. The ceiling of the room is lost in the darkness above the globes, in the right globe stands the most beautiful human Tharhack has ever seen. Dark hair cascades down her bare shoulders, the woman wears a fine dress inlaid with gold and platinum. The fabric is like nothing he's ever seen, the pattern on the dress seems to shift as the woman moves about within the globe. The woman smiles at Tharhack as his eyes pan over her.

In-between the globes stands the little white menace, who's attacks Tharhack can still feel.

The left globe contains a woman, whose hair is a vibrant reddish-orange. Like the color of the setting sun, she lays on her back on the globe's floor, asleep. This woman wears a very sheer, almost transparent negligee.

As Tharhack views the left globe, a soft bluish light begins to grow behind the white monkey. Tharhack's vision pans to the far side of the room, as ghostly apparitions begin to appear. Old, young, male, female, different races, different professions. The apparitions fill the back of the room, all one-hundred fifty eight of them.

"Free me." The woman in the right globe, whose voice is the same sultry one he had just heard. "Free me, so that I may leave this accursed place."

"Why are you here?" Tharhack asks his voice echoes through the ghosts almost as if the ghosts themselves mouthed the same words.

"It's a very long story, I shall tell it to you once I can feel the wind in my face, the touch of another, and the smell of a lover." replies the woman on the right

"Who are you?" Tharhack asks, as his words come back as countless other's voices from the ghosts

"My name is Lorilei, and I have been forced to remain here for almost two centuries. Please free me." Lorilei pleads

"Who is she?" Tharhack asks pointing at the sleeping woman, his reply echoes from the ghosts again

"No one of consequence, just some tart who tried to usurped the love of my life form me. She's the reason I'm like this. In her spiteful heart she made a bargain, that as long as she was alive, I would be imprisoned here. Never again to see my lover's face, how I long to be back in his arms." Lorilei responds

"If you've been here for two hundred years, why hasn't she died yet?" Tharhack inquires

"She must be a fey or something like that, some imaginably long lived race. She sleeps while I exist in this torment." Lorilei replies

"What's with all the ghosts?" This question from Tharhack does not echo back from the ghosts

"They all made the wrong choice, and she killed them for it." Lorilei responds

"What choice is that?" Tharhack asks, a small echo is heard from the ghost gallery

"I don't know, I do not know what is in the room above me, the mechanism to release me is up there. It will release both of us at the same time." Lorilei responds

"Why does your pet attack all your potential rescuers?" Tharhack asks with no echo

"He is extremely protective, and he is not a pet. He is a gift from my lover, and he never ages." Lorilei replies

"What's the man in the door's story?" Tharhack's question echoes back at him

"He is her lover, when he spurned her for me, he was locked inside the door, never dying and always regenerating as long as he remains in the door." Lorilei answers

"So he's your lover?" Tharhack asks with about half the normal echoes

"No, he is a foolish boy, who thought that I would leave my lover. Sometimes the grass is dead on the other side, and you can't go back." Lorilei replies

"Is Emthur you lover?" Tharhack asks with very few echoes

"Ha! that foolish old man, never understood what a terrible plague he is very close to releasing upon the world. He only got out of here because he cheated, have you managed to kill him?" Lorilei's hatred for Emthur shown through her soft breathy voice.

"In a way, he's more than dead." Tharhack replies

"What's that supposed to mean?" Lorilei answers

"What's this great treasure the man downstairs was referring to?" Tharhack asks dodging Lorilei's question, and all the ghosts echo back this question.

"So you've come thinking you can liberate it? Is that so? There is no treasure, only a curse that will destroy the world. He tells people that just to get them up here, hoping they'll release is precious woman. And, they all believed him, look where they are now." Lorilei replies pointing towards the ghostly host

"If she's such a powerful wizard, why didn't she just kill you, and be done with it." Tharhack asks

"She's sadistic, she wishes to drive me mad with boredom and her incessant singing. To her this is a much more fitting end than death." Lorilei answers

Tharhack walks around the hole and over to the left side of the room, getting with twenty feet of the red headed woman.

"Don't wake her please, she'll never stop talking, besides she'll only try and get you to leave us alone." Lorilei pleads

Tharhack gets to within ten feet of the left globe, he can see the deep breathing of the sleeping woman, he also notices that the temperature has risen a good amount the closer he gets to the left globe. Tharhack can feel the very warm floor through his boots. Tharhack looks back at Lorilei, and watches as she turns to face him, and her dress changes patterns once again. Tharhack can't help but watch the hypnotic dance of the hues and designs on the dress.

"What do I have to do?" Tharhack asks, the echo from the ghostly gallery is the loudest it's ever been, as if every ghost echoed those same words.

"Come closer, we don't want her to wake up and ruin everything." Lorilei answers
 



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