Oleg works through the night to get the ship ready but obviously has had some difficulties, nothing major but it looks as if the ship will be another few hours before departing.

Sir Jean is gone before the break of dawn. No one sees him leave.

By midmorning the ship is ready to leave and Oleg is ready to sleep. Miroslav calls for Barmak to pilot the ship in Oleg's absence. The weather has turned cold and rainy and the winds unfavorable. Most likely there will be more time on the oars spent than usual and the destination will not be met until the rise of the sun.

Balthazar uses a monster summoning spell to get some substitute oarsmen for a few minutes to give everyone a break.

Loukas heaves to with enthusiasm.

Thanks to Balthazar's summoning spell Loukas and the others are relieved form their oar duties for a time by 8 burly half orc Pecheneg rowers. T Hey don't seem to mind the work nor do they seem confused as to why they are here, they just follow the Hedonties orders until they vanish from sight.

As always, Jaleh tries to find someway to help out on the ship without manning an oar.

A'kos laughs at the mage's ingenuity.

"You are a most useful companion, Mage," he notes, while resting awhile from his exertions aft of the benches and the now rowing Pechanegs.  "I hope you have other useful tricks up your sleeves!"

I just realized a big 'ol error on my character sheet; luckily it has never come into play because no one has launched a melee attack at Balthazar.  Check this out from the cloak of protection description:

"Note that this device can be combined with other items, or worn with leather armor. It cannot function in coniunction with any sort of magical armor, normal armor other than that of leather, or in conjunction with a shield of any sort."

Alright, so ... since his cloak is pretty sweet, he can no longer use the studded leather +2 recently handed down to him.  He can pass that off to Jaleh, who can then pass off the studded leather +1 to ... Heinrich?  Do you need some magic armor?

I'm going to retroactively grant Balthazar a suit of leather armor, if that's okay.

OOC: I'm all for that.
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Barmak keeps the sight of land off afar to starboard, and he asks the helmsman to notify him if there seems to be a change in the current. In the meantime, he keeps a weather eye out, including what's happening with the sail (if it's up).

[Barmak is relatively new to the game, so I'm assuming the ship is single-masted.]

Heinrich takes a turn on an oar, after he secures his gear appropriately for a sea journey, taking special care of his bow and bowstrings. While the orcs are rowing, he'll walk over to Balthazar, rubbing his hands together, and ask, "Now that's a good trick. What do we expect to find at this library? Whose errands are we running? I'm glad to make some friends to get moving from where we were, but am unclear on how things run here."

OOC: Just starting here to avoid confusing myself with two threads (I feel really old lately).  Heinrich would definitely enjoy the magic armor.

When the Perchenegs settle in to row, Loukas moves to a space away where he can stretch and begins to move his arms and legs, shoulder and heads in graceful figure eight movements. Up and down, side to side he seems to roll with the sea through these exercises. After doing several rounds of these he stretches again, pulls his cow hide cloak around himself and settles down seeming to focus himself on the horizon often caressing the mistletoe wrapped amulet around his neck as he waits to return back to his oar.

"Miroslav, show our new friend the treasure map."

Balthazar waits for Miroslav to roll out the map, then says, "A while back, we attained a nifty magic item called the Deck of Many Things.  I think we might still have it?  Anyway, Miroslav gained a treasure map as his boon, and here it is."

(Copied from when we first saw it)
Miroslav unrolls the vellum carefully due to it's great age and frailty. It is a map of the eastern shore of the Euxine Sea, the area known as Colchis and the city of Dioskurias. There is an inset map that shows the city closer, or better put the ruins of a city. A tower near the docks is highlighted. There is a script at the bottom of the map in a very archaic dialect of Greek.

Balthazar adds, "That script reads 'The great library lies beneath the tower of Dioskurios. The key can be found in the possession of Phasis. Without the key the library will turn to dust.'  So we have the key, and now we are ready to roll.  I don't have a clue as to what is contained in the library.  I'm hoping spell books.  But maybe it contains answers to the  ancient mysteries of the world, like who built the Pyramids and where do the vast oceans lead."
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Balthazar also says, "If we do have the deck still, be careful Heinrich before deciding to pick from it.  While I profited from my draws initially, somewhere a devil contemplates nothing but evil against me."

Miroslav watch in appreciation as Loukas moves in the way of a monk of Veles. He says..."Very interesting. one day I will show you warrior Buza dance!"

He then pulls out the map to let Heinrich and anyone else who desires take a look at it. He replies to the Hedontite..."We do still have the Deck but it is back safely locked away at home."

Armor swap works for me...I took care of Jaleh's and Heinrich's sheet...Balthazar you can handle your own:)

A'kos recalls the favor he was granted from the Deck, but adds nothing to the conversation.

I took care of that days ago :)

Seems like a good time to do XP from the Phasis adventure.

In reply to Miroslav (msg #14):

Loukas grins and bows to Miroslav and his comments, "I have heard of the Burza dance and look forward to seeing it."

When the talk of the Deck of Many Things comes up he shakes his head dismissively, "Careful Heinrich. Such things are dangerous... Things gained from them are not cursed, but as our Wizard notes, they are also not always what one would desire."

A few hours after sunrise it looks like the ruins of a city can be seen growing closer as the Heart of Oak creeps along the coast.

Miroslav stands at the prow with the map unfurled in one hand. He looks back and nods at Barmak who has been piloting the craft since they left Phasis. Oleg has taken up a spot on the bench. He seems unperturbed by having to share pilot duties.

Heinrich nods to Loukas and says, "Magic often tends to have ... unanticipated consequences."

He then turns to Miroslav and asks, "Where is home for you? How do you intend to approach the city? Should I finish my turn on the oars now so I can be ready with my bow as we approach?"

Barmak guides the ship in as close as is safe, if there's no wharf or such.

As Miroslav directs Barmak to land at the ruins of the docks just to the north, he answers Heinrich..."Originally home was Kiev but like the others, I now call the Black Sea city of Khorsun home."(Khorson is located on the southern cast of the Crimean)

He look sat the ruins of the city and says..."So far, no smoke or other signs of life. We will form a landing party and go inland in search of the library. I am sure there are a few of you that I could not hold back with a team of oxen but I will ask who is going to come ashore."

He points at Oleg and says..."Oleg will remain on the ship."

As Miroslav finishes his speech the Heart of Oak gently glides up tot he remains of the dock with a slight bump.

Ulfr is the first to jump up and claim a spot in the landing party. "I have sat behind these oars too long!"

Loukas stands and grabs his sword from the chest under his spot at the oars and straps in onto his back, under his cowhide cloak. "Let us visit the skeletons of long dead librarians! Talk about past due..."

Barmak does as directed; and, since he's been up for some time, takes a nap...letting others know that being well-rested and well-fed before adventure is prudent.

A'kos readies his equipment and awaits the others.

Jaleh follows suit by readying her own equipment.

Balthazar alights onto the dock.  "Say, do we know any history of this city?  Like say, why it was left in ruins?"

Heinrich readies his equipment, checking his sword, climbing equipment, and strapping on his bow and quivers. He then looks at his war-axe and shield, and decides it is best to be unencumbered here. With his bow ready, he disembarks.

Dyanna has her gear in a small pack as she joins the others on the dock.

"I would be one of those that the team of oxen could not hold back."

Miroslav smiles at those assembled. He calls to Cuivi..."Are you joining us?"

He then look sat Barmak and says..."You get an hour of sleep and no more, we move out in that time. I think it is best that you are with us for this."

He then answers Balthazar...From what I have been able to gather in the libraries of Khorsun...this is an old Greek colony that was bustling until about 700 years ago. I am not sure what caused the downfall but it remained inhabited until sacked by Arabs just over 250 years ago."

Cuivi toddles onto the dock carrying his pack and his staff. His curious string of prayer beads hang from his neck. "Yes, yes, I was just finishing up my morning prayers."

Barmak grunts, which probably signifies agreement and a thank-you for the compliment...unless "be with us" signifies distrust of letting Barmak out of the party's sight.

"Got it.  So the Arabs probably missed the library, or couldn't get in.  Oh this is going to be exciting!"

A'kos frowns.

"I've been spending too much time in cities or aboardship lately.  I long for the freedom of the plain."

A thought occurs and he approaches Radvila.

"Friend, your work w/ the totems was impressive.  What likelihood that you could also fashion a lance for me, with a cradle to affix to my saddle...similar to what the Franks and Germans use?"

OOC: Edit to approach the Carver.  My bad Barmak - go back to sleep.
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Barmak sleeps on, which is just as well. Perish the thought that he would do honest manual labor.

Radvila beams at the idea that his work is appreciated..."I am sure i could do it given the proper materials and time. We would have to find the proper wood and let is season for a good bit of time before it could be fashioned into a lance. Perhaps it would be possible to find the wood back in Khorsun? I am afraid if you need it now that although I could possibly make it for you rather quick, the wood will not hold up being green and will likely split as it dries."

After about an hour has passed, Miroslav gives Barmak a rough shake of the shoulder and says..."We need you and your light feet to scout head my friend."

He gathers the others and says..."Loukas, you and Barmak take the German and scout ahead. The rest of us will follow behind, much less stealthily."

He points to the ruined street directly across from the dilapidated pier..."According tot he map the library should lie directly north on this street just about a mile inland. The road or what is left of it dead ends at the building if I am reading the map correctly."

The road itself is fairly wide, wide enough for two carts to pass each other. It is heavily overgrown with scrub as the forest encroaches on both sides making it hard to see very far.

With a grin, "Right, Captain. Come fellows, A Greek, an Arab, and a German enter a town... let us learn the punchline. Veles always offers one."

Loukas moves carefully ahead not only attempting to move quietly as possible, but keeping out of sight of whatever may remain behind in the town after its sacking 250 years ago. With a chuckle he thinks to himself, Funny, had I not seen what I'd seen in the past few years since joining the Heart of Oak, I am uncertain that I would've bothered to take such precautions. Perhaps I'm getting old

A'kos retrieves a small figurine from his pouch, whispers a secret word, then tosses it forward as it transforms into a magnificent golden lion.

"Follow them, guard their backs," he says to the lion as the others ride out.  To Miroslav he adds, "I will ride point, with an eye on the lion, some fifty yards ahead of the rest of you.  Call if you've need."

Barmak rises silently, washes his face, and stretches.

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So, I'm to go ahead of everybody else?

"No, you, Heinrich and I will scout.

"We've got Barmak moving, are you ready, Heinrich?"

Heinrich checks his equipment, making sure everything is secured to avoid making any noise. He readies his bow, then looks at Loukas and Barmak, "I'm ready. Unless you have any objections, I'll go with bow at the ready."

He waits for the scouts to start, and then will move with them, quietly and stealthily, keeping out of sight as best he can.

Barmak puts on a backpack and procures a walking stick from the ship's stores.. I'm going right down the middle of the street, making no effort at concealment. I will be looking around, gaping like a tourist.

And so he does... or at least starts out that way.

Balthazar has his brazier out and is ready to summon elemental aid.

With her short bow ready, Jaleh follows Heinrich's example and stealthily moves out after the others, staying out of sight as best she could.

He gives Barmak a questioning look, turning his head to the German, "Very well, Heinrich. I shall be with you."

Barmak grins, white teeth contrasting with dark tan skin. Conceal by not concealing.

"Yes, erm, Barmak... You do realize that the city is deserted. Destroyed. Anything or anyone we meet is unlikely to be friendly, let alone want to share whatever it is they have found here. If you march down its streets you are potentially only making yourself a target. If that is what you wish to do, so be it, but I just wanted to be sure you understood."

Bait...or just maybe non-threatening first contact.

Let's go.

Loukas shrugs taking one last look at the map to get a sense of where they need to go and handing it back to Miroslav, "Bait does not survive the trap where I come from. If you are certain you want to do this, move out. You have a one man parade to lead."

While Barmak moves out into the open, he nods to Heinrich and leads heads to a position from which they may carefully, stealthily move into the city. They'll try to keep Barmak in view as they keep their eyes open for traps, decrepit architecture that might be likely to fall into the street, etc.

Barmak indeed sets out, putting some weight on the staff, pausing to look around very much as if he were a puzzled tourist.

As the party sets out along the road it becomes clear to all that the place is unnaturally quiet. Not a single bird or insect can be heard, only the lapping of the waves against the ruined pier.

A'kos sends to the lion to await his arrival.

He communicates as such as to the scouts' actions to get an idea of where they've gone if he cannot see them.

The weird stillness is not unexpected given that this is a ghost town, but it is unsettling nevertheless, and raises the specter in the back of Loukas's mind that the "ghosts" who remain may not be friendly. This only raises his attentiveness as he moves forward with careful stealth.

Barak begins to sing

Look down, look down
That lonesome road
Before you travel on

Look up, look up
And seek your maker
'fore Gabriel blows his horn

Weary toting such a load
Heading down that lonesome road

Look down, look far
That lonesome road
Before you travel on

True love, true love
What have I done
That life should treat me so

You caused me
To walk and talk
As I never did before

Weary toting - such a load
Tredging down that lonesome road

Look down - look far
That lonesome road
Before you travel on

Balthazar smiles at the song.  "That's the spirit, lad!  It sure makes this place less depressing."

A'kos moves forward, with a whispered command to the lion to follow.  He too is cautious, though he offers a grin at the man's moxie as he looks all about for a trap or ambush.  In particular he pays attention to the lion's senses.

Barmak stops and declaims

I have traveled in an antique land
And saw two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lay, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words I read:
`My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remained. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away".

And so it seems to be here, even so
With all forlorn and bare
Yet life endures, plants grow
If there be love, here may again be fair.

So, I wonder, what will it take
For this place to awake?

Heinrich sneaks along, doing his best to be observant and stay out of sight. Upon hearing Barmak's song a curious look appears on his face, as if he's smiling and wincing at the same time. He keeps scanning the area, looking for traps, hidden dangers, and anything Barmak may call down on himself.

When Barmak finishes the last word of his song a foul gust of wind whips down the ruined street. It smells of decay and things long dead. It only lasts a moment but all can smell it. The lion and the mounts seem particularly agitated.

Loukas feels the foul gust and then feezes. He glances to Heinrich, "Did you just see what I saw?" Given the horrible smell and sense of the scene he's just seen his instincts shout at him to stay where he is and remain hidden; however, he knows that he cannot.

To Heinrich, "Whatever that thing is, I'm certain that it touched Barmak. We may not know what it has done, if anything to him, so you stay hidden and cover us."

Time is of the essence, so rather than await the German's response he moves with the speed of Veles to the Arab's side and while moving quickly he also stands somewhat defensively just in case, "Barmak? Are you well? I saw that thing... Did it harm you?"

With the gust the Falcon pulls back the reins commanding Storm's Wind to halt.  He looks down at the lion quizzically, feels both animals' unease.  Looking forward, he searches the ruins for anything that might have caused such a smell.  Ruefully he shakes his head.

"Of such are heroes made or forgotten."

Releasing the reins, he gives a small nudge and quick whisper, urging his horse forward with caution.  He offers a nod of reassurance to the lion as well to join him.

Well, whoever or whatever you are, if you feel that way about it, touching me on the shoulder and all.... Barmack turns and walks back to where ther's a sideways crossing, and takes it.

Upwind is the place to be
Upwind to breathe free....

In an effort to escape at least some of the stench, Jaleh Covers her nose and mouth with a scarf tied around her neck. She then continues following A'kos from the side.

Barmak's behavior was somewhat odd before with his decision to march into the ghost town as if it was any other place, then he goes along singing (something he's never done before)... Well, that's a bit odder. But when he ignores Loukas and simply changes course and ditty as if the Brother of Veles hadn't addressed him? This is truly peculiar. Loukas is worried.

Putting a hand on Barmak's shoulder, "Wait, Barmak, sorry to interrupt the performance, but I asked you a question."

Balthazar casts detect invisible and moves up, does a 360, and sees what there is to see.

Heinrich stops to watch what transpires with Loukas and Barmak, observing events while continuing to scan for trouble.  He verifies that he has both his quivers secure, then continues to observe the area while standing silent and concealed with a pained look on his face.

Barmak is surprised, and shrugs. I did answer you. Anyway, this effort was fun while it lasted. We've seen, smelt, and felt things in this direction. I propose we circle around to discover what there is to discover before closing in on our goal.
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With an eyebrow raised, "You did? And what is our goal again?"

I did...the touching on the shoulder part. I do believe our currenht goal is to get to a place called the Library; but, before that, to approach as safely as may be.

With a wry smile, "Ah. Okay. Well, I'm glad you're suddenly with us on the matter of 'safe approaches'. And your idea of circling around is a good one. Why don't you join Heinrich and me?"

He turns returns to where the German awaits, "Barmak suggests that we circle around this area and attempt to determine the source of that deathly scent. I agree. We either confront it now or do so later when attempt to leave."

Heinrich nods to Loukas, then says quietly,"Yes, it certainly seems there are some surprises here. Any ideas on how to track this thing? Or what it is? Does Barmak seem ok?"

"He seems okay... We shall see. I also do not know anything about what that creature was. It seems likely that we'll find whatever it is if we follow our noses, so let us circle around and see where we are led."

Again the fetid wind blows. This time time no one is touched nor does anyone see anything.

"Does anyone know what is making that unearthly stench?" Jaleh asked the others.

Not I Barmak replies as he continues his trek

A'kos sends to Leo.

"We are uncertain. Heinrich and I saw a black figure sweep down when the first awful gust blew thrgough and as it passed over Barmak it seemed to have touched him. We don't know what it was and we have not see it since that first ill wind, but it definately touched him. He is acting no more oddlly since that contact than he was before, so I do not think it affected him. Barmak himself has suggested that we circle around the area of the stench and attempt to identify its source. I must say that doing so seems reasonable. If we do not confront whatever that thing is now, we shall have to do so later."

Heinrich tries to stay concealed and aware of his surroundings.  He tries to determine the source of the recurring stench as best he can.

Dyanna stops in her tracks and she says quite loudly, "Does the name Apollonius mean anything to anybody? I swear it just popped into my head like to was forced there."

"Singer in the Minneapolis scene c.1980's.  Dated Prince for awhile.  Why do you ask?"  replies A'kos, a smirk fixed firmly on his face.

OOC: sorry...couldn't help myself.

Miroslav cocks his shaggy head to the side and looks at A'Kos..."I am unfamiliar with the Greek city of Minniapolis...which Prince did she have a relationship with? Young Prince John?"

He looks at Dyanna and says..."A'kos seems to know more about Greek ways than I gave him credit for."

One named such wrote about Jason, Medea, and the golden fleece. I was in Alexandria and heard about it.

Loukas shrugs, "There have several Apollonius's of note, haven't there?"

When Barmak speaks, "Yes... Apollonius of Rhodes was also a librarian, I believe."

"I heard the name as well. I heard Appolonius of Tyana though. I do not know who this is or where Tyana is."

A'kos looks suddenly apprehensive, says to Jaleh, "Did you say something?"

OOC: Next time I will resist.  LOL!

"I was wondering what was making that god-awful stench," Jaleh replied to A'kos

Heinrich stays concealed during the conversation, continuing to keep scan for trouble.

Sorry, work has swallowed me for a week and that will continue through the end of this week.

Balthazar briefly describes Apollonius as a contemporary of Jesus, and a miracle worker as well.

"Ah, another Christian than," says A'kos, with a thoughtful frown.  "It seems, then, that Apollonius awaits."

Dyanna shakes her head at A'kos.

"Ah, now I know who this is, Thank you Balthazar. Apollonius is definitely not a Christian. Many called him a sorcerer in league with demons. He was a great worker of talismans as well. He should be long past dead though. As the Hedonite said, Apollonius was a contemporary of Christ. We must tread carefully here. If he yet lives there is some powerful magic at work."

Miroslav shakes his shaggy head..."It is pointless to sneak up on a being who speaks within our heads. Let us just go forward as a group. We will soon be at the library." He begins to walk forward axe in hand.

As Leo retreats A'kos dismounts and rubs the beasts mane.

"Like an Arab, huh," he grins, then speaks the command word.  When the transformation is complete he discards the figurine in his pack and remounts.

"Nothing like an undead monstrosity, then, to keep us occupied.  Balthazar, why don't you take the lead!"

He grins upward, unsure of where the mage might be floating around, but sure the man can see his smirk.

Loukas was still a bit confused, Apollonius of Rhodes spoke to Dyanna? But he was librarian in Alexandria, what is he doing here? Regardless, he agrees with everything that has been said. If whomever this Apollonius is he seems to awaiting them so there is no point in attempting sneak around -- unless you're able to turn invisible, like Balthazar. So, he steps up and walks besides Miroslav.

I still think it best to circle around to discover the boundaries of the odor, but as you other will...and I'm quite content to lag.

"No, you have it right, friend Barmak," agrees A'kos.  "Hoy, Miro, let's move forward with at least a semblence of caution, eh?  Loukas?"

Heinrich stiffens at the voice in his mind, then quietly whispers, "Balthazar..."

Balthazar casts fly and circles around, and remember detect invisible is active which allows sight into the ethereal plane, so he should be able to see a ghost.

Then he goes up to Heinrich and asks, "What is it?"

Miroslav begins to answer A'Kos when every hears a voice...no one is sure if this voice is inside their head or being heard by their ears or possibly both.

"Come join me in the library, I have been alone a very long time and desire company. I mean you no harm." There is no menace in the voice. The smell seems to be gone with out even leaving a lingering trace.

Jinx! :)

Balthazar will relate to the party what books they can expect in the library if this is truly Apollonius' repository.  I'll get that done later today.

"Books?  What's a book?" asks A'kos, though a bit blandly.

With the smell gone, Jaleh uncovered her face and took a deep breath. There was the issue of the voice still to deal with though. "Did anyone else hear that, a voice inviting us into the library?"

Not I responds Barmak, who has been classically educated.

Loukas began to respond to A'kos and Barmak when he heard the voice in his head. "Erm... Yes, I just heard the invitation. Which confirms how unnecessary it is to bother with stealth.

"That does not mean we should not be careful..."
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Heinrich speaks from cover,"There is always the risk that ther are other dangerous parties around. I heard the voice in my head as well.  Caution is still called for, and we don't want to present too big a target."

The party moves forward cautiously. The ruined streets of the city are over grown with brush making progress slow but within 15 minutes the building, that according to the map should be the library, looms large at the end of the street.

It seems relatively well preserved and most importantly locked up, keeping the elements and wildlife out...not that there seems to be any wildlife to enter the building at this time.

The voice again..."Use the key in your possession. It is the only way in or out of the library."

Loukas glances at Miroslav and moves forward it occurs to him that in unlocking the door he may be keeping the Library from turning to dust, but may well be unleashing whomever is trapped in their or whatever is causing it to turn to 'dust' onto the world as well. Well, this is what we came to learn about is it not? There is little to do that make the next 'step'.

So, with an air of resolute apprehension he pulls out the key and unlocks the door and opens it.

Jaleh tries to find something to hide behind while watching Loukas open the door.

One moment Barmak says. I think it best that you tie the key to yourself. Let's not loose it. Furthermore, we should prop the door open.

Loukas continues to open the lock despite it not being attached to himself and as he does so says over his shoulder, "Perhaps you can sing that song you were singing earlier? Some of those notes could not only prop this great door open, but probably blow it off its hinges once it is unlocked."

VBarmak looks around for stones or other objects to use to prop the door open.

Approaching, A'kos tosses two iron spikes to Barmak for his use.

"You needed such?" he asks, a grin upon his face.  "Two will work better than one."

Heinrich keeps looking for a large stone or something heavy to block the door open, in case something pulls it shut with enough force to dislodge the spikes.

Loukas gets the door open after a moment of wrestling with the old lock. It opens outward with a gust of fetid air much like the stench the party smelled int eh streets.

On the other side of the door stand a tall skeletal figure. Some dry flesh clings to the bones and skull but for the most part it is a skeleton clad in flowing robes. Sparks fill the black void of the eye sockets.

The skeletal figure does it's best version of a smile and speaks (It's mouth moves but that might just be a formality since you cannot tell if you actually hear the words with your ears or with your mind.).
"I thnak you firends, I have been locked in her for so many years. It is good to feel the sun on my face again, or what is left of my face."

Despite his appearance he does not seem malicious.

"I am or at least once was known as Apollonius of Tyana. Welcome to the great library that has been my prison these many years."

"Why were you imprisoned here? Was it a punishment?" Jaleh asked the skeleton. "How are still... well, not dead?"

A'kos pales and grimaces at the sight of this walking dead.  Perhaps some months ago he would have cringed and backed away in terror; after the sojourn with his companions he faces such with such courage as he could muster.  Drawing his sword he awaits an answer, while keeping an eye on his companions in case they should need his help.

When the door opened and they found Appolonius standing before them, Loukas swallowed. He put the key back into his pouch and stood ready not only to hear Apollonius's response to Jaleh's questions, but for whatever might come after.

Barmak makes sure the door is wedged and blocked and whatever else he can think of...open.

Balthazar does not flinch at the sight of the undead librarian.  "It is good to meet you, Apollonius.  Over a thousand years have passed since you last purportedly walked the Earth."

Heinrich does a quick doubletake on the undead librarian, then settles in to watch before speaking, holding his bow but not making any threatening movements.

<okay, looked up some stuff on him>

Balthazar continues, "All we have left of your writings are portions of On Sacrifices, where you express your view that God, who is the most beautiful being, cannot be influenced by prayers or sacrifices and has no wish to be worshipped by humans, but can be reached by a spiritual procedure involving nous (intellect), because he himself is pure nous and nous is also the greatest faculty of humankind.  Interesting stuff, though as a Hedonist - a movement started by Lazarus - I believe in praying to God by experiencing his world.  I also read that you are a Pythagorean, which is a fascinating philosophical view of the world.  Perhaps one day I will truly understand the harmony it espouses through my own practices.  But forgive me, I go on and on, leave your literary prison and tell us how you came to be in this state."
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You notice that Apollonius does not step out of the library. He answers..."This is a prison of my own making. I had myself locked in here centuries ago. I dare not set foot outside this door less I turn to dust. Tis a small price to pay, but not a pleasant one."

He looks towards Balthazar..."You understand my process very well. This very concept is why I locked myself away all these years ago. I do find that I am nearer to the divine more than ever but mayhap it was not worth it. I have longed for contact for many years."

He steps back and says..."Come in...I have no need for food myself but I can conjure a meal for you all. I can also grant you access to the library. I know every book here from front to back, every word. Studying these books has been one of the main focuses of my process."

A'kos feels a strange, superstitious sense of dread at the invitation offered by the undead being.  Saying nothing, still he sits ahorse and waits the others choices before taking action of his own.

Loukas is fascinated. Can it be that this fellow trapped himself here in his place, because he felt that only through his intellect and these books he might know the Gods? Such awful torture... It seemed profoundly foolish to him, but then again Veles's theology was more akin to Balthazar's Hedonism than many others. "I hope you will pardon my presumption Elder, but under what conditions do we accept your offer. The wisdom you have in these books here is profound, and we see the price you have paid for it. Are you willing to permit us entry and to depart when we wish or by accepting shall we be expected to spend a rather longer time with you?"
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Jaleh took a few steps toward the open door, but stopped. "Why did you do it, imprison yourself in there? Also, before we come in, you do realize that if this is a plot to trap us in there with you, it won't go well for you." That being said, Jaleh went ahead and walked forward.

Since you've been here for some time, seems to me ou could use more reading material. Maybe we should talk about returning and bringing you some.

Making sure he is not blocking the entrance way Apollonius answers the questions.

"First, I make no conditions, you are free to leave or stay as long as you wish. The door was locked no so much to keep me in should my willpower stray but to keep people out.

Secondly...why I did this...Can a man become a god? Maybe, this is my search for the divine inside me nothing more, nothing less.

And lastly...new books, why yes, new books would be most welcome!"

Like A'Kos, Dyanna holds back and waits for the others to make the first move. She is far from able to absorb damage like some of the others. She does her best to hide behind the broad back of Miroslav and seems to wait to see what he plans to do before making her own choice, it was his map after all.

Loukas's interest in reading material is minimal. While he can read and was educated as the son of a Byzantine merchant prince, he's not a scholar or intellectual like Balthazar and Brothers of Veles are not sedentary monks. That said, a being (is he still a "Man"?) who has lived and studied and pondered things as long as Apollonius has must have some interesting insights. Still, this is all so weird... There's only one way to find out what exactly is what here.

Stepping forward with a glance at Miroslav, "Well, it has been an arduous voyage to find you, and since you're being such a generous host it would be impolite to turn down your offer of a meal."

Jaleh nodded in agreement with Loukas. Apollonius had answered her questions as well, so she shrugged and went on in.

Barmak says I don't think we have any books with us, and I'm guessing you can conjure paper, ink, and pen if you cna conjure a meal. But I'm thinking of a couple of things: Would you want others to visit? It could be you can learn what's happening down through the ages, coming ever-cloer to your goal. The other thing...you can do geometry and other mathematics. As it happens, there have been developments wich I'll be happy to share.

Forgive me, but I'm a trader and believe a favor for a favor. Gifts are good, but I wish to leave no debts behind on my travels.

Balthazar shakes his head sadly.  "Your philosophy has led you in a totally different direction than mine.  Hedonist wizards are few, because books and study in and of themselves only inform one of the world, but are no substitute for direct experience.  Most Hedonites go thief or druid or houri <from White Dwarf> , actually.  But what few Hedonite wizards there are such as myself have vowed never to willingly join the ranks of the undead.  Death is the last great adventure, and experiencing a true death is just as important - in our opinion, of course - as anything else in life."

Balthazar enters.  "But anyway, do you have any spell books in here?  Or any magic books, like the ones you read and gain experience?  Oh also, are we allowed to take anything from your library?"
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Balthazar ponders further, "Oh also, we've got about 900 years of history to catch you up on, don't we?  Gosh, where do I start.  The fall of Rome?  The Holy Roman Empire?  The rise of Christendom and Islam?  The reign of King Arthur?  I bet you haven't heard a skald tell the tale of Beowulf yet.  Rocking story, came out about 100 years ago."
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Apollonius rubs his boney chin..."Knowledge of the events of the world would be most welcome as would select visitors but I would wish you to lock the door when you leave. I am not opposed to you coming back but I must be selective with whom I allow in to disturb my meditations. I would also learn of any advances in the sciences as well.

The library has several spell books as well as several books that are enchanted. I have no problem with you taking books from here, they are all memorized years ago. After we feast I will direct you to some books of interest...for now you must tell me of Beowulf and geometry."

He turns and begins to walk deeper into the library.

Satisfied with the Hedonite's trust of Apollonius, Miroslav walks into the library and introduces himself to the ancient bookworm. He explains about gaining the map to the treasure via the deck of many things...basically gets Apollonius up to speed on the basic facts that brought the party here.

Dyanna follows closely behind Miroslav. He eyes looks up at the tower as she passes through the door way. She says to no one in particular, "I suppose there are less interesting ways to die than in the company of a 1000 year old philosopher."
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When Balthazar mentions the Fall of Rome, Loukas bristles a bit, but then smiles a bit self consciously before speaking, "Yes, there is much to tell you about for even as Rome fell, Byzantium has risen and the Empire continues to this day for whatever that is worth."

Following Apollonius into the tower, "We have been involved with the rising power of the Rus ourselves, Ancient One, and diminishing the foul power that New Rome has become. Not a bad story in that... As a matter of fact, something tells me that you might appreciate the Tale of Sir Jean, a recent and even ongoing tale that  we may tell you of would-be hero we know ourselves."
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"The rise of Byzantium, the fall of Rome, the lives of indolent politicians who know nothing of freedom...for themselves or their followers.  To exist within walls is to be chained; much rather would I be riding the plains and feeling the wind in my face."

A'kos says this evenly, yet there is an edge of steel in his voice as he studies in disgust this unnatural creation called Appollonius.  He says nothing; dismounting he leads his horse to the door of the library, and unwilling to leave his companions' backs unguarded he follows the others inside.

Once within he sets a feed bag for Storm's Wind, then sets to looking about.

Once Barmak sets foot in the library, he asks Sir, does this library house works by she who has been called the tenth muse, Sappho? I hope so, for almost all her poetry has been lost in the world outside these walls. I could do no more than copy them, for I would not know the language. To bring more of her work back...I believe that which you strive to emulate would approve.

Balthazar gets very excited at this - he was worried his request would be denied, and exclaims, "You're the ma ... " then stops himself and stammers, "... the dude.  That's very generous of you.  Now, my knowledge of geometry is not as considerable as say my knowledge of wine, and truth to be told I don't know that there have been many advances in the sciences since you walked the land freely - we went through a period that later historians will no doubt call The Dark Ages. The biggest invention was the stirrup, which paved the way for the mounted knight.  But here; I've got a weapon that hasn't been invented yet."  He shows Apollonius his longbow.

"Now, let me tell you the tale of the great Beowulf.  He's a forerunner to Miroslav over there."  Balthazar tells the long tale as best he can, and for over an hour entertains the undead librarian and the party getting every part, from the sea race to the battle with Grendel, to the battle with Grendel's mom at the cavern at the bottom of the lake, to the digressions about battles of the Danish kings, and ending with the dragon and Beowulf's funeral.
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A'kos is entertained by the Hedonite's stories, but spends time looking at the first few rows of shelves.

"Is there anything within that might be of interest to a warrior?" he asks aloud, wise enough to see the benefit of so much combined wisdom.

Apollonius listens to Bathazar's tales with a great interest. "You must return with copies of these and other tales!"

When he hears the Magyars question he nods his head. "There is a section devoted to warriors and warfare as well as pysical conditioning that should be useful to those of you so inclined."

When Balthazar finishes his tale, Loukas leans forward and describes the adventures they, The Company of the Oaken Heart, have had to their host, The Emperor's Treachery, The Fall of Khosun meeting Baraskan, The Baba Yaga's Ploy and Prince of the Rus, The Return of Baraskan and Gift of Phasis... Each of these involve some creature or entity of legend as well as contemporary political matters and from them Apollonius could learn much of the modern world. "Certainly the tales like Balthazar's Germanic Legend are exciting, but the ones we may tell you aren't mere mythology. They might have a value to you, no?"

"I am so inclined," muttered A'kos thoughtfully, staring in the direction the spirit indicated.  After a few heartbeats he moved in that direction, keeping an eye out for anything that might fit the description of said training tomes.

The skeletal face of Apollonius breaks into what could only be described as a smil when he listens to the words of the monk of Veles. He nods his skull and says..."Both myth and fact are interesting to me. It seems you all have lived more than your share of both worlds. I would like to put these tales down to paper if you don't mind."


When he sees A'Kos go in search of martial topic books, he says..."Please do feel free to browse. I will be there to help find titles of interest shortly...titles that should interest all of you."

"Put them to paper... It would be an honor to have our story scribed, but this will take a long time to do, will it not?"

Glancing around at his comrades whom are beginning to wander into Appolonius's stacks he smiles, "Granted, it does not seem as if my friends and I shall be departing any time soon. I am willing to share with you until we are ready to depart and then I pledge to return from time to time as time goes on to permit me to share our adventures with you. This is a fair trade for the generosity you have shown us for our intrusion, I hope."

Barmak is right by the door.

Balthazar casts detect magic and looks around.

Several shelves around the library begin to glow under the influence of Balthazar's spell. This makes finding the enchanted tomes much easier for those looking.

I am assuming that the group will be collecting these titles. Cuivi volunteers to sort through the titles as they are gathered. He sets them out alphabetically on a table for all to peruse.

Book of Exalted Deeds
Book of infinite spells
Book of Vile Darkness
Libram of Gainful Conjuration
Libram of Ineffable Damnation
Libram of Silver Magic
Manual of Bodily Health
Manual of Gainful Exercise
Manual of Golems
Manual pf Puissant Skill at Arms
Manual of Quickness in Action
Manual of Stealthy Pilfering
Tome of Clear Thought
Tome of Leadership and Influence
Tome of Understanding

This is really a Monty Haul sort of treasure but whatever...happy thanksgiving:)

Wow!  Okay, let me go through this carefully.

Book of Exalted Deeds - +1 wisdom and +1 level to good clerics, definitely for Cuivi.
Book of Infinite Spells - Anyone can benefit; Balthazar would benefit the most
Book of Vile Darkness - +1 wisdom and +1 level to evil clerics.  We don't have a use for this.
Libram of Gainful Conjuration - +1 level to neutral magic-users and illusionists.  I'm assuming Dyanna is neutral, so this is for her
Libram of Ineffable Damnation - +1 level to evil magic-users.  We don't have a use for this.
Libram of Silver Magic - +1 level to good magic-users and illusionists.  Hopefully this is for Balthazar
Manual of Bodily Health - +1 con
Manual of Gainful Exercise - +1 str
Manual of Golems - DM needs to roll to determine whch type of Manual is found, unless he wants one of each to be found ;)
Manual pf Puissant Skill at Arms - +1 level to fighters (but not rangers or paladins)
Manual of Quickness in Action - +1 dex
Manual of Stealthy Pilfering - +1 level to thieves, +5000 xp to assassins
Tome of Clear Thought - +1 int
Tome of Leadership and Influence - +1 charisma
Tome of Understanding - +1 wis

Balthazar also inquires of Apollonius if any "regular" spell books are present.

DM: Regarding the books that put you up a level and the xp we still have yet to be awarded; will the xp be awarded BEFORE or AFTER the books are read?

Balthazar also asks the party if anyone has a portable hole - I vaguely recall us getting one at one point, but maybe I'm misremembering.  Portable holes are perfect for transporting golems around.
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Actually for Balthazar the question is irrelevant, because he will try to achieve level 9 by normal means first.  XP from 8 to 9 is paltry compared to how steep it gets after that.

When Cuivi lays out the books Loukas is impressed. "Your collection is indeed impressive, Apollonius. You do us a great kindness in permitting us to sharing them with us. Have you read all of them yourself?"

OOC: So, is this a one use for the party sorta deal or a one use per character? If it's the former, we're going to be here for a while! ;) If it's the latter, here are the books Loukas would like to read in order of interest:

Manual of Quickness in Action - +1 dex
Manual of Bodily Health - +1 con
Tome of Leadership and Influence - +1 charisma
Tome of Understanding - +1 wis
Manual of Gainful Exercise - +1 str
Tome of Clear Thought - +1 int
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Manual pf Puissant Skill at Arms - +1 level to fighters - unless we have to read the books while in the library, I agree w/ Balthazar here.  I'd just as soon wait to achieve next level before reading as the jump in XP is significant.

"Gah!" grouses A'kos, looking at the assembled tomes.  "Study!  'Tis no endeavor for a man of action."

Still, no fool is he.  Grabbing the first manual applicable to him he reads the back cover to see what it's about, then brings it to the counter to check out.

"Likely we'll be here awhile if everyone starts reading the various tomes," he notes.

OOC: edited for clarification...
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All of the books vanish after being read, except the Manual of Golems which must be burned and its ashes sprinkled over the golem in order to bring it to life.  So ... we really do have to decide who gets to read what.

In reply to Balthazar the Hedonite (msg #155):

Ah! So, everyone put in their interests by order of interest and we'll rely on Miroslav to place final bets/judgments. Since all of this is "extra" I'm happy with whatever I get!

OOC: Edited the above post.  I'd (somewhat obviously) like the Skill at Arms manual first, strength second, Constitution third...fwiw.

OOC: Are we all getting to select magic tomes?

Yes, let us know which ones you want in preference order.  I think you might be in a contest with Heinrich over the one that boosts thief level, and the one that boosts dex with Loukas.

I'm waiting to hear from Dyanna about the m-u tomes; I think she's played her character as neutral but she'll let us know :)  I'm also waiting to hear from the DM about the Manual of Golems.
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Strength, followed by constitution followed by Charisma would be my next three choices.  fyi.

It would make this simpler if everyone did as Balthazar and I have done and posted the titles they want to read in order of interest. Then we can put them all side by side and figure things out from there. Once we know who's interested in what we can each negotiate with whomever we've shared interests about who gets what.

Barmak is in no hurry to peruse any of the books. He would like to, of course, but figures that others might profit more than he. On the other hand, he is thinking of how the evil tomes might be destroyed.

Heinrich enters the library, staying alert. When the magic books are presented, he will mention interest in the Manuals of Quickness in Action and Stealthy Pilfering.

When there is a gap in the conversation, he'll look at Apollonius and say, "I could give you some information on events in what is now called the Holy Roman Empire, if you are interested."


OOC: So here's my book order:
1.Quickness in Action +1 Dex
2. Clear Thought +1 Int
3. Bodily Health +1 Con
4. Stealthy Pilfering
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No offense, but I think Nestor can read and react accordingly.  However my last two posts are pretty clear on the subject. Choice 1 - bring manual with me to level up at an opportune time 2 - str 3 - const 4 - charisma.

On the other hand now we've got the treasure division thread in the main storyline which should be fun for everyone to read through.

;)

I'm not sure what type of book works with assassins, but whatever it is, I'd like that and one for dex.

Miroslav looks at the pile of books before him for a moment..."Some of these are fairly clear to me."

He takes the Book of Exalted deeds and hands it to Cuivi..."Use it well my friend."

He snatches up the Book of Infinite Spells, Libram of Silver Magic and the Manual of Golems(clay...here comes Cassius)and hands them to Balthazar. "I trust these will not be wasted on you."

He gives the Libram of Gainful Conjuration to the oddly silent Dyanna.

He then turns to A'Kos and says..."I have been sore tempted to keep this for myself but have decided it wiser to give to you." He handsthe Manual of Puissant Skill at Arms to the Magyar.

To Jaleh he give the Manual of Quickness in Action..."You were already as agile as a cat, now you may be more so."

He looks to Barmak. With a smile he hands him the Manual of Stealthy Pilfering "You have earned this my friend."

To Loukas he hands the Manual of Bodily Health and the Tome of Leadership and Influence. "I trust you to use them in service of Veles my friend."

To Heinrich he hands the Tome of Clear Thought..."You are new to us. Don't make me regret this gift." He says with a smile.

Lastly he turns to Ulfr(who has a player behind him shortly) and hands the big man the Manual of Gainful Exercise..."This should gain you your own oar on the ship!"

"I will take the last book for myself. I need to be a little wiser."

Apollonius answers Balthazar regarding the spell books..."Yes, I have 7 spell books in a special room of the library that you may peruse."

"Thank you." Jaleh said to Miroslav as she accented the manual. "Do we have time to read these now, like in here, or should we save them for later?"

Loukas turns to Jaleh, "Our host has generously offered us food in addition to time in his library. It seems as if we would be rude not to spend some time not only at study, but bringing him up to date on the world he has missed."

Picking up the two tomes Miroslav assigned him, "For myself, since teacher has assigned homework, I shall do better than I did as a boy and get to it directly. Perhaps, when we meet for our next meal I might continue the tales of The Company of the Heart of Oak?"

Barmak opens his backpack to produce two sacks. Without touching them, he eases the Book of Vile Darkness and the Libram of Ineffable Damnation into one. Then he puts that sack into the other and ties the second sch shut. If nobody minds, I wish to take these with us. He looks at the Manual. Thank you. Looks like a lot of studying to me. I suggest we work through them later. I seem to have a poor memory. For what reason have we come here? ... though meeting our gracious host has been more than we would expect.
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Loukas looks skeptical when Barmak takes the two books, "Those might be safer here, my friend... I would rather let any who would use them find their way here on their own. I understand your trader's instincts, but some sales have a way of biting back.

"Otherwise, we've no reason to rush out of here. We've generous host and for my part, and I suspect that Balthazar and Dyanna, of nobody else, would agree with me,there is much useful knowledge here and it may be a long time before we're able to return."

Trade? An interesting idea. Here's another: To trust or not to trust when you know less than you would, perhaps like.

In reply to Loukas Ouranus (msg #169):

"Oh, I'm sorry, I missed that part." Jaleh explained a bit embarrassed.

A'kos finds a table, sits, and looks at the cover of the book.  He stares for quite a long while before opening the cover, then stares some more.  Reaching down he flips the book upside down, or right side up as the case may be, before leaning forward to study the first page.

"Ooh, pictures," he grins enthusiastically, nodding up at Jaleh who stands nearby.  "I thought my task to read through the entire thing, but apparently their are diagrams to assist my understanding."

He winks at the woman and kicks out a stool for her use.

"Join me?" he asks.

Balthazar hands the Clay Golem manual to Cuivi, "Clay golems are for clerics to create; I can't use this book but you can."  He breathes a big sigh of relief that he does not have to fight over the Silver Libram with Dyanna.

With joy, he examines the Book of Infinite Spells.

22:25, Today: Balthazar the Hedonite rolled 24 using 1d8+22. pages in Book of Infinite Spells.

So the "infinite" book has 24 pages.  Trembling with awe, Balthazar opens the book to page one:

22:26, Today: Balthazar the Hedonite rolled 28 using 1d100. contents of page one.

Blank page, crap!  Probably has the copyright information.  Balthazar flips to page two:

22:28, Today: Balthazar the Hedonite rolled 85 using 1d100. contents of page two.

85 is a magic-user spell, now let's find out what level using a d12:

22:29, Today: Balthazar the Hedonite rolled 11 using 1d12. spell level.

11 means roll a d8 instead:

22:29, Today: Balthazar the Hedonite rolled 1 using 1d8. spell level, again.

Drat, a 1st level spell.  At least he can cast it 4/day because that's a class & spell level he normally has access to.

There are 40 1st level spells; the lucky spell is:

22:31, Today: Balthazar the Hedonite rolled 20 using 1d40. 1st level spell.

20 is ... magic missile.  Well getting a 5d4+5 magic missile 4/day from the book isn't so bad!  Note that each time he uses a magic missile from the book, there is a 10% chance the page turns.
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Balthazar next heads over there.

In reply to A'kos, the Falcon (msg #174):

"Absolutely!" Jaleh answered enthusiastically as she hopped down onto the stool then began reading. "Did you mean read your book with you? If we could share, why were we choosing?"

Barmak turns to Apollonius. Here's how a new numbering system works...you know how an abacus works...good! You know that a column of it can have no beads moved. We can use a symbol for "no beads" like this   0   ; let's call it zero. Than ewe cna use a symbol for the number one - nine thusly....

Now that we have them, let's do some adding...since the total in this column is more than nine, we have so many tens of units in this column. That "so many" we can put above the next left column and add again....

And so it goes.
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"I dunno the mechanism of this magic," shrugs A'kos, "though I see you've your own tomes to attend to.  If any writing's left, I'll pass what I've got onto you when I'm done."

Then he smiles again and adds, "Just wanted you to sit near me while we read, sweetling."

Over dinner, Balthazar addresses the party, "When we are done with our studies here, the time will come to undertake our next adventure.  There are two things I would like to do.  First, I would like to avenge myself upon the treachery of Nicephorus and, if involved as we suspect, the Emperor himself.  Second, I would like to search for the Holy Grail.  What about the rest of you?"
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Jaleh smiled and leaned into A'kos and opened her own book to read. "Is this near enough, lover?" She asked.

After Balthazar spoke, Jaleh looked at A'kos first then Balthazar again. "The Holy Grail? You think you can find it?"

"Will we enlist the aid of Indiana Jones or Monty Python?" asked A'kos, deadpan.

Heinrich looks up at Balthazar, and says, "Pardon my insolence here, but do you have any information that would guide us better than the hordes of other fools after the Grail?"

Since they had gathered together for supper after their studies Loukas had been talkative and jocular. He even brings out the helmet-shaped stringed musical from his gear that they found in Baskaran's castle. He's been seen tinkering with it from time to time since their return and it seems he has a natural knack for it. He calls it a Shlemovidnye gusli and says that this particular instrument has a name, Volsu Blüskú, Veles's Splendor. He plays a song  and sings the tale describing their recent rescue of Sir Jean from Lord Basrakan in a fine tenor voice while everyone is eating.

Afterwards as he is eating Balthazar asks his question. Suddenly he is quite quiet. When Jaleh speaks he looks curiously at the Hedonite. He ignores A'kos, because he does not know who the two men he asks about are, but when Heinrich asks his question he nods, "Our German friend makes a good point, Balthazar. How serious are you? Does this mean you have some information at least as good as that which brought us here to Apollonius's Library to begin such a quest?

"As far as vengeance against Emperor John and his pet... I do not think that anyone here has more reason than I to desire vengeance, but undertaking such a project requires something like insight into what schemes they have afoot to foil. Do you have such information?"

"What would be the point to a life devoted to experiencing all life has to offer if you could never find the things you are supposed to experience?  Friends, my Hedonism training allows me to find the path to any destination, albeit only once a week.  This would mean I would get a direction to our goal, for which we travel along for a week, then I would check in with my 'inner compass' and see if we need to change our direction, or even if we overshot our goal.  I imagine the trip would be several months in the undertaking."



"I'm not talking about foiling current schemes, I'm talking about vengeance for past ones.  Granted, I'll know more about what we can and can't do after I've examined these 7 spell books available here."

Jaleh turns her head to give A'kos a kiss then whispered in his ear.  After whispering she turned back to her own book.

Miroslav shrugs his broad shoulders at the thoughts of revenge and finding the grail. He has of course heard the legends but this item itself means little to him.

"After we are finished here we can head home and make our decisions about the future. I am all for some adventure but I fear my wife may come looking for me if we do not go home first." he says with a smile.

The looking but rather pleasant host listens to the conversation then says..."I may be of some help to you. I cannot help with your plot of vengeance but I have read of the grail in more books than you can imagine. Let me ponder on this and see if I can give you any leads to follow."

Dyanna gathers up her dusty tome and finds a nice quiet corner to dig into the book. She has been uncharacteristically quiet for a while due to being overwhelmed by the library and Apollonius himself. Sure she had seen and done battle with djinni and demi-gods but there was something different about this one. Even though she is dumbstruck she feels a connection to this lich-like philosopher.

Loukas does not have a wife and family to return to, but he does have a monastery and temple he is concerned about. Accordingly he agreed with Miroslav's thinking about returning home before making decisions about their next move. At the same time, Apollonius's offer is not only generous, it may actually be their best chance to actually achieve the Holy Grail. He knows little of the Grail, but what little he does know of it he is not certain that obtaining it is simply a matter of determining it's geographical location. From what he has heard of the Grail it is something that eludes whomever seeks it until they are prepared to receive it. His skepticism of their 'readiness' to be permitted by the Gods to obtain this holy artifact is deep, but he reminds himself that he does not know enough about it to know whether or not he's right. Maybe I'll sing another song!

As the group begins to break up to study Apollonius's rich library he remains at the table playing Volsu Blüskú and adding to the Story of the Fellowship of the Heart of Oak. Indeed, however much longer the party stays with Apollonius this is where Loukas will be found plucking at his gusli and sometimes singing, others muttering, and often writing lines about the various adventures they've had together. In between he sleeps and stretches, but otherwise does little more than work on the epic tale he promised their host.
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Heinrich sits quietly at the table, listening to the talk of the grail.  He watches Apollonius, looking for any clues from his behavior. While thinking over the wisdom of chasing the grail, he tries to think on what he should look for in the other texts of the library.

As the others are deep in study, Apollonius takes Balthazar and shows his the section of spell books.

Afterward he himself sits down to meditate on the Grail and it's possible whereabouts.

Food and drink are continually made available to the party as they study even though Apollonius is indisposed. The library, though old is still fairly comfortably r. it seems that while Apollonius could not maintain his physical form,he has been able to maintain the furnishings here.

Barmak, his math tutoring at a standstill, leave the tomes and wanders around the library.

Loukas continues to practice with Volsu Blüskú and working his their adventures into a song. In between, however, from time to time he wanders into the stacks looking for one piece of information or another. He's not anti-social during this time, but he is focused. When meals are served he joins in enthusiastically, but otherwise he seems to be on to something or other.
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Miroslav the Rus sits reading through the book he has chosen for himself almost all day, everyday he is there. he seems consumed by the act of reading. Often he can be seen nodding his head and smiling to himself.

He seems to not mind hearing Loukas pluck and strum on the gusli, in fact it seems to make him happy as he reads the manual, often tapping his foot or nodding his hea din time to the compositions of the Monk of Veles.

Much like Miroslav, Dyanna keeps her head buried in her books but unlike him, she does not seem to be light-hearted. He study is in earnest and she seem annoyed by the musics and finds a quiet corner where she stays day after day reading and taking notes.

Often she is seen talking to Apollonius, perhaps seeking his advice and insight. When the group first met the ancient philosopher she was intimidated and even a little frightened of him but now that has changed.

Heinrich studies his book, but also peruses the library, searching for books that interest him. He consults Appolonius for guidance as to the contents of his library.

Apollonius seems to enjoy taking people on tours of his library. He escorts the German through the various racks and shelves making suggestions for reading and even translating and reading to him if the books are in a different language than he understands.

A'kos finishes reading the manual before him, closes the book, then his eyes, and considers the weapons lore he just learned.  His mind is aswirl with untapped potential, and he feels as if the hand of fate has guided him to a point where he can meet the challenges the party will face, and still have a small chance at survival...

"I am done reading," he says aloud to the others, a strange note of relief in the tone.

Standing, he strokes Jaleh's hair then makes his way to his saddle, laying down on the stone floor to catch some sleep.

Jaleh, who'd been busily practicing the exercises from the book she'd read, stopped when she felt A'kos stroke her hair. She then followed him over to the saddle and laid down to cuddle up next to him.

The time spent in the library goes by swiftly. Knowledge is absorbed and books are disintegrated. Each tome turns to dust once it is read. This absorbtion seems to please Apollonius.

Make changes on your sheets for reading the tomes if you have not already done so. I still have to do some work on the spell books...that will take a few more days unless I get inspired:)

At the final feast thrown by Apollonius on the eve of the party's planned departure Miroslav sits in his chair looking at the trappings of the great library..."I would never have guessed that the treasure that map lead to would have been the wisdom and knowledge gained rather than the material wealth of the library itself.

I will miss the tranquility of the library but we must return to our families and homes in Khorsun. We leave at first light tomorrow but first If I recall Apollonius has something to share with us."

The great Lich stands..."I have been pondering your questions regarding the Grail...You are not the first o have sought this. It was found years ago in the realm of the Fisher King but was soon lost once again. In my studies, I have found that perhaps the items was returned to the watch of the Fisher King in his castle Corbenic far to the west in the isles of the Britains.

Now from what I understand the Fisher King is a title ad not a single person...I am afrain I have no more information about this. Hopefully what I have offered will help in some way."

Though the days of study and song, as Loukas has come to think of them, he has given a good deal of thought to Balthazar's quest for The Holy Grail. He finds himself a bit ambivalent about it. While it would certainly be a venture worthy of great songs he wonders if finding this Christian artifact would help those who did not follow the Christós. Ultimately, his desire for more experiences that will further supplement the Chronicle of the Fellowship of the Heart of Oak that he has composed over the past few days mitigates the theological and dogmatic concerns that had risen in his mind. Though, when the topic came up after he could not help but feel some skepticism.

When Miroslav speaks and Apollonius offers his information, Loukas considers, "How long ago was the Grail last found and then lost, Master? It almost sounds as if the finding and losing of this cup is as natural as the daily rise and fall of the sun, which suggests that perhaps it is not supposed to be possessed by anyone."

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"I'd add further the latter quest takes us away from your initial stated goal of vengeance, Hedonite," adds A'kos.  "For my part holy relics offer little to interest me, else I would've spent more time w/ Sir Jean when he was still part of our company learning about his faith.  What I know I can respect, but my freedom I hold to and that is a church that is all encompassing...for me, vengeance has a certain, sweet flavor to it."

So, I've heard, do some poisons.

Dyanna looks lost in thought for a few moments then replies.

"I have no thirst for vengence but then again I don't share your history. A trip to the end of the world? I am not sure I am up for that either. To be honest, I could be content here in the library for the rest of my days."

She looks at the ancient lich and smiles.

"Many poisons do," Jaleh said in to Barmak's comment. "I've made a living off vegeance. People like their vengeance different ways. It's very profitable. It's nice visiting here, but sincerely, I think I would open my own throat if I had to stay here. I'm getting a little stir crazy as it is."

Apollonius returns Dyanna's smile and says..."You would be most welcome to do so!"

He then turns and and answers Loukas..."I cannot answer that queston since I have not had contact with the outside world for many a year. I can say that it was found and lost four and a half centuries ago...after that I cannot say. You may be correct though. It might be an item that is meant to be lst and found over and over again."

Miroslav scratches his beard..."A trip to the ends of the world? That stirs something in my chest but slightly less than the thought of vengeance. My vote would be to deal with that idea then we can discuss the ends of the earth."

Heinrich listens quietly, then asks, "Pardon my ignorance, but why are we seeking vengeance?"

Loukas turns to Heinrich with a cynical smile as he is pouring wine into his goblet, "Ah, yes. A good question for you to ask, my friend. Those of us who have been amongst this fellowship the longest, which is to say everyone but yourself, Cuivi, Dyanna, and a few of the crewmen, were brought together as agents of Byzantium serving the Emperor. As it turns out, however, the service that he sought from us was rather different than originally described. Which is to say that those of us who had been assembled by the Emperor's factotum were not told that they were to be sacrificial catspaws, whose mission was to be destroyed."
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"Loukas has the right of it. We were used as pawns by the emperor and his lap dog. Being sacrificed in a murderous political ploy has not set well with us."

Balthazar is perfectly happy to seek vengeance first, then go after the Grail, a quest of unknown duration after all.

I've been waiting to hear what spells are in the spellbooks before deciding whether Balthazar choses to read the Silver Libram or not.

"So, we return home and from there determine next move? I am ready! The tale of the Fellowship of the Heart of Oak will not write itself, my friends!"

"That sounds fine to me. I mean, I am just a little lost as to what we're doing at this point anyway." Jaleh commented.

"No worries, darlin'," replies A'kos, once again using his saddle as a backrest as he seeks to store the restful periods of life against future action.  "They're lost too...jus' doin' a better job o' fakin' it, though."

Heinrich nods, and says, "Yes I would be rather ....irritated... at being set up as well. Was it the emperor personally, or just his lackeys?"

In response to Heinrich, "It was one 'lackey' in particular, and the Emperor would know very well what this particular 'lackey' is up to. My former Emperor is not so disconnected from what is done in his name that he would not know. One does not make oneself Emperor and become such, after all."

Barmak, who has been wandering around in the library, reappears. He's carrying the sack as well as the book he was allotted. Thank you for your hospitality. Are we ready to depart?

The Heart of Oak leaves the docks of the ruined city with the rising of the sun. All good byes have been said and books collected. Miroslav has promised Apollonius that he would return in the future with a load of new tomes and such much to the ancient lich's delight.

The winds are favorable and the ship makes good time the first day out. Storms plague the rest of the voyage, nothing to serious but often the crew find themselves fighting against a headwind, still within two weeks the port city of Khorsun can be seen on the horizon.

As the ship approaches the city you can see all is not well.

SOrry about the delay...all this RPOL stuff was easier when I was unemployed:) TIme for a new thread...join me on the KHOSUN thread.

Not joking - I am not ready to move on until I know what is in the 7 spell books, and I was waiting on that to make my next free spell choice as well as deciding whether to read the Silver Libram now or wait.