The Four Lands - The Great North


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Sailing North - The Storm

Looking to the sky to judge the weather, Jaroth is distrubed to see dark heavy clouds that block the moonlight forming to the south of the ship and moving in a northern direction. The winds are picking up moving from south to north then suddenly switching to east/west. Perfect conditions for the creatinon of a malstorm. The air is pregnate with moisture with the promise of heavy rains to come soon. Above the clouds the sky is lite with pulses of electrical energy that occasionaly spike down into the mass of black clouds below.


Calling forth light from his sword, Vadric in the blink of an eye causes the hold to go from dark with pale lighting to a brilliantly lighting some 20 feet in diameter. Golden/Silve flames dance along the blade of the raised sword as if in response to some need or pehraps rising to meet some type of foe.

Streching forth his senses, Anniston is once again hammered with a latent sense of malovelent evil that is focused in the bow portion of the hold.
 

Bertrand

Bertrand calls forth the candle colored flame from his flail and examines some of the foodstuffs in the hold. Is it spoiled he wonders?
 

"I sense evil in the bow of the hold. It may be left over from before, or it might be something else."

Anniston prepares his shield and cudgel and steps forward, searching the hold for any remaining evil creatures.
 



Sailing North - The Storm

Acting on Anniston's statment, the party closes ranks and begins to move cautisouly toward the hold area. The group's path is illuminated by the strong light coming from Vadric's sword. Finnina takes a few steps forward of the party then pauses for a moment and the let's the party catch up with him. Soon the group arrives at the front hold. Their way barred by a oak door set behind a iron gate.

For Finnian
[sblock]With the exception of rat's hurrying about, you hear nothing out of the ordinary[/sblock]

For Bertrand
[sblock]Checking several of the containers you do indeed find a heavy mold growth on most of the food.[/sblock]
 



Bertrand

"Looks like the food has gone bad. No doubt a result of all the diabolical magic we've had tonight," Comments Bertrand causually, but he looks troubled. Seeing the others held up by the gate he asks, "Are their locks? I might be able to open them."
 

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