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Chapter One -- A Seemingly Simple Task. Posted by Dungeon Master. | Group: 0 |
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Porto 'Chubbs' Brandybuck player, 152 posts Halfling Bard 2 Wed 14 Apr 2010 at 20:29 |
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Roth Daos player, 197 posts Unassuming Librarian Thu 15 Apr 2010 at 04:37 |
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Stan Fetchin player, 223 posts Human Wizard Thu 15 Apr 2010 at 05:29 |
Stan pointed to his temple with an extended index finger. His face was that of a desperate man or a lunatic. | |||
Porto 'Chubbs' Brandybuck player, 154 posts Halfling Bard 2 Sat 17 Apr 2010 at 18:44 |
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Shirok Rezkala player, 218 posts Half Orc Druid 3 Sun 18 Apr 2010 at 04:24 |
There were several moments of silence before Shirok felt something nudging him in the back. Finally he pulled away from Ilsa and turned to see Neya's golden eyes staring at him. He spoke quietly to her, bowing his head in apology. Neya simply stared back, until she suddenly lunged forward, slamming into him. The fight was brief, and ended with Neya wagging her tail and Shirok completely pinned underneath her massive form. After letting him struggle for a while the shewolf stood and let him up, lightly headbutting him as he stood. | |||
Ilsa Redeye player, 277 posts Half Orc Bar 3 Sun 18 Apr 2010 at 05:24 |
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Shirok Rezkala player, 219 posts Half Orc Druid 3 Sun 18 Apr 2010 at 16:48 |
"I should probably go and see this pillar for myself; if it holds the history of our tribe, then it needs to be read." | |||
Ilsa Redeye player, 278 posts Half Orc Bar 3 Sun 18 Apr 2010 at 16:56 |
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Shirok Rezkala player, 220 posts Half Orc Druid 3 Sun 18 Apr 2010 at 18:58 |
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Ilsa Redeye player, 279 posts Half Orc Bar 3 Sun 18 Apr 2010 at 21:12 |
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Shirok Rezkala player, 221 posts Half Orc Druid 3 Sun 18 Apr 2010 at 21:39 |
The two half-orcs eventually found the others standing by a cart filled with the loot, the others arguing nearby. Shirok frowned slightly, waiting to see what the dispute was about before possibly interfering, but Neya almost immediately strode forward curiously and poked her head into the cart, sniffing at the assembled goods within. | |||
Roth Daos player, 200 posts Unassuming Librarian Sun 18 Apr 2010 at 23:22 |
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Ilsa Redeye player, 284 posts Half Orc Bar 3 Sun 18 Apr 2010 at 23:39 |
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Porto 'Chubbs' Brandybuck player, 157 posts Halfling Bard 2 Mon 19 Apr 2010 at 03:57 |
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Ilsa Redeye player, 286 posts Half Orc Bar 3 Mon 19 Apr 2010 at 04:09 |
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Porto 'Chubbs' Brandybuck player, 158 posts Halfling Bard 2 Mon 19 Apr 2010 at 04:18 |
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Ilsa Redeye player, 287 posts Half Orc Bar 3 Mon 19 Apr 2010 at 04:34 |
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Shirok Rezkala player, 226 posts Half Orc Druid 3 Mon 19 Apr 2010 at 04:50 |
"Weapons and armor were made to be used," he said in response to the ongoing argument of whether the items should be taken from the dead. "There is no sense in leaving them to be buried when they can still serve their purpose." | |||
Porto 'Chubbs' Brandybuck player, 160 posts Halfling Bard 2 Mon 19 Apr 2010 at 22:03 |
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Dungeon Master GM, 359 posts Sometimes, I even amaze myself! Wed 21 Apr 2010 at 16:22 |
M’dok, who immediately recognizes the large wolf, Neya, allows them free-passage within their new homeland. The militiamen secure three barrels of the water and Shirok spends time going over the Tornclaw Clan history. Back in Redding, Chubbs and Roth spend some time searching for some way to properly identify the magical properties of the Demon’s spear and fallen Knight’s sword. Unfortunately, there are few versed enough in Arcane ways who reside in mining communities such as this. They pack them away, content to follow-up once back in Skyway City. Natchbrise agrees to leave Redding with the heroes; but not until after the festival. The cleric wishes to help administer the curative waters to the affected miners and their families. A few days later, after much of the water has been collected and given out, and the festival plans have come to a head, the party begins! There isn’t much by way of food, but nearly all capable persons have come together to show their appreciations for the adventurers who had risked their lives for the doomed community. Chubbs uses this time to perform a little bit for the happy residents. For the next 24 hours, the other members of the group find he possesses a keen musical skill and favors the surreal. "The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has no need to be nervous. The ghost of Belle Star she hands down her wits To Jezebel the nun she violently knits A bald wig for Jack the Ripper who sits At the head of the chamber of commerce. Mama's in the fact'ry She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He's lookin' for fuse I'm in the kitchen With the tombstone blues. The hysterical bride in the penny arcade Screaming she moans, 'I've just been made' Then sends out for the doctor who pulls down the shade Says, 'My advice is to not let the boys in.' Now the medicine man comes and he shuffles inside He walks with a swagger and he says to be bride 'Stop all this weeping, swallow your pride You will not die, it's not poison.' Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief Looks up at his hero the Commander-in-Chief Saying, 'Tell me great hero, but please make it brief Is there a hole for me to get sick in ?' The Commander-in-Chief answers him while chasing a fly Saying, 'Death to all those who would whimper and cry' And dropping a bar bell he points to the sky Saying, 'The sun's not yellow it's chicken.' The king of the Philistines his soldiers to save Put jawbones on their tombstones and flatters their graves Puts the pied pipers in prison and fattens the slaves Then sends them out to the jungle. Gypsy Davey with a blowtorch he bums out their camps With his faithful slave Pedro behind him he tramps With a fantastic collection of stamps To win friends and influence his uncle. The geometry of innocence flesh on the bone Causes Galileo's math book to get thrown At Delilah who sits worthlessly alone But the tears on her cheeks are from laughter. Now I wish I could give Brother Bill his great thrill I would set him in chains at the top of the hill Then send out for some pillars and Cecil B. DeMille He could die happily ever after. Where Ma Raney and Beethoven once unwrapped their bed roll Tuba players now rehearsal around the flagpole And the National Bank at a profit sells road maps or the soul To the old folks home in the college. Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain That could hold you dear lady from going insane That could ease you and cool you and cease the pain Of your useless and pointless knowledge. Mama's in the fact'ry She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He's lookin' for fuse I'm in the kitchen With the tombstone blues." The next morning, the heroes wake rested and refreshed. During the feast, even Stan drank the water and now he had to admit he felt better—at least as much as the plague was concerned. The party, plus Natchbrise and a donkey and cart (for Chubbs) set out for Skyway City. It isn’t long before something very strange happens. Roth spies the beginning of a wide forest on the horizon; and after a little while the others do too. This is strange since they hadn’t passed through a forest on the way to Redding—in fact, the map hadn’t mentioned one, and Roth is quick to point out that there shouldn’t be a forest around for several hundred miles. At least not a forest big enough to notice. The party takes some time to verify that they are in fact still on the Great Highway and heading directly for Skyway; but an expansive (and new) forest now stands between them. | |||
Stan Fetchin player, 225 posts Human Wizard Wed 21 Apr 2010 at 17:22 |
Stan had been feeling more energetic since partaking of the curative water. He stared around at the forest, trying to convince himself they had merely gotten lost. But the path was quite familiar - the bends in the road, little rock formations here and there. "This is definitely the road to Skyway, though. Porto, what do you make of it?" | |||
Roth Daos player, 202 posts Unassuming Librarian Wed 21 Apr 2010 at 17:50 |
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Shirok Rezkala player, 227 posts Half Orc Druid 3 Wed 21 Apr 2010 at 17:57 |
After a few moments of consideration he rummaged through his pack and pulled out the gilded scroll case given to him by Kaele, sliding out the Wayfarer's Map. It had been in the case since leaving Skyway, and if it was as accurate as the golem claimed then perhaps it could shed some light on this. | |||
Ilsa Redeye player, 290 posts Half Orc Bar 3 Wed 21 Apr 2010 at 18:35 |
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Porto 'Chubbs' Brandybuck player, 162 posts Halfling Bard 2 Wed 21 Apr 2010 at 20:48 |
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