It is a long slog back to Gregor's rest. As the party funnels into the henchman's hidey hole, he notes two are missing and mutters a prayer to Kord for the deliverance of their souls to the Happy Hunting Grounds.

At first he's reticent to say anything, and starts working on a full meal for the survivors. As the somber quiet descends, the food is finished and he goes about ladling a beefy stew into dishes. Once everyone is served, he asks, "What happened, m'lords?"
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In reply to The Seer (msg # 1):

"We got out over our spears and were nearly wiped out is what happened. May Pelor Bless Zan and Uthecar. I need to give them a proper burial when I can. Uthecar sacrificed his life that we could live."

Once his service to the party is done, Gregor casts the hood of his cloak over his head and quietly prays. Later in the evening, as the party prepares for bed, Gregor asks, "Milords, what's our next step? You are all wounded, some gravely. Shall we hole up here for a few days."


ooc: keep in mind, you had two days of exploration and battle. fyi.

In reply to The Seer (msg # 3):

"The evil is great and will take time to defeat. How much time do we have Gregor?"

Bruno has been solemn since they escaped the barrow and thankfully accepted Gordo's meal and the comfort of their camp. He gives the lad a rough outline of their discoveries both in terms of the barrows themselves and the information gained from Nimae about Mogens and his return.

After they ate he had out a brush and in a meditative, comfortable manner began to give his beard a much needed cleaning. When Gordo asks about next moves he both nods and shrugs in response to Ulrich's reply, "I would rest here for only this night and then return to avenge our fallen comrades in case the vileness within that barrow is able to regenerate itself over time. Kullonar and I can also create some more holy water tonight."

He looks around fire at each of the party as he continues, "Despite the loss of our dear comrades, we have the advantage of knowledge that we did not previously have... And if our enemy is conscious of us, I suspect he will not expect we would return so quickly."
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In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 5):

"Ummmm, rest one day to heal and make Holy Water, then go back and avenge Zan and Uthecar!" he nods and says.

DM caveat:

Everyone's healed: between potions & Nimea's healing you guys are in good shape. My rationale is this: you lost 2 members so there was more healing to go around.

Myrrick thanks Gregor for the food and the prayers for his friends. As well as thanking Nimea for healing them.

When the others begin talking about returning he pauses, “we number two less, one a mighty warrior and one our most skilled trap finder. You want to go right back in the tomb and face the same horde that nearly killed us all, with two less very important pieces? I would venture a guess and say we may need to get back to the stronghold and result and perhaps find a few willing souls of there are any. Before we venture into any more crypts.” He sighs, “I can’t make that decision alone though. And I’m not speaking out of cowardice, but survivalist instinct. We can’t purify the area if we join the undead army, can we?”

In reply to Myrrick (msg # 8):

"I agree, we can't cleanse anything if we are dead. We must recover the bodies though, as I do not wish to fight Uthecar as an undead! Or Zan!"

As Myrrick speaks Bruno is putting away the brush and he leans forward to reply, "I do not think you are a coward, Ranger! I understand the wisdom in your words.... Though, I do think we bumbled into things today that knowing what we know we would be better prepared to confront even with smaller group. And to Uthecar's point, I do not wish to eventually return and have to face an undead Uthecar and Zan, let alone the revivified bones of those poor souls we have already 'destroyed'.

"I can ask Moradin's guidence on our next moves... The only 'problem' with this blessing is that the answer will only reflect on the time immediately following my query.

"So, for example, if I ask now whether it is wise for us to delay our return to that barrow for, say, three days the response will tell us that it is either to benefit of, or harmful to, the party in the moments directly following the question.

"I could ask this tonight and see what the response is and then come morn when we are ready to move ask again. Each response will reflect the time immediately following the question; however, if there is a change in the Soul Forger's answer it may tell us something about the situation before us and we could then decide whether to go back to the barrow or return to seek additional help.

"If we do this, I would appreciate everyone's assistance in formulating my Augury."

OOC: I'll edit my earlier response to reflect that we don't need a day for actual healing.

The way an Augury works is that the reply only reflects the question for 3 Turns (30 mins.) following the ritual. It's more a tactial (situational?) tool than strategic, I guess. I have failed to use this, mea culpa, because I've only got one use a day and picking that moment is, well, hard to do. That's on me, but now that I'm reminding everyone I have it, please don't hesitate to remind me IC! ;)

The advantage to my use of it is that it's not actually a spell, but a power given to me by Moradin, so I don't have to use a spell slot for it. Kullonar and I could still both take Augury spells (I think I will, because so far the only really useful 2nd level spell is Cure Moderate Wounds) and we should begin using these before we enter each Barrow. It will mean one less CMW for the coming scenes, but give us a better sense of what's forthcoming and whether or not we should even try it to begin with.

(I DO want help coming up with the questions to ask, though, because Bruno's player is sort of lousy at doing this!)

My only other thought here is that I really do think we (well, I know I didn't) think the last battle through very well. Yes, we are down 1, maybe 2, players, but I'd also point out that it seems as if Zan never properly leveled himself, so he was playing at a level or two lower than he should've been. That means that we were not equal to whatever the threat it was to begin with if the Storyteller set the monsters to equal us as a group of six 6th level charaters. Now that we know we're confronting a mob of skeletons in addition to the collection of zombies (that clearly range in power) we may approach things a bit smarter and if those we destroyed aren't going to be recreated overnight their losses may equal ours.

Also, we can drop in on Nimae again and see if we can't fill our waterskins with some of that delicious healing water in addtion to the 5 vials of Holy H2O that Kullonar and I can create this game night (10 total).

You're 6th level? I'm only 4th, so that is a disadvantage right off the bat.

Correct me if I'm wrong, Seer, but new players into the game come in at two levels lower than the group average.
I agree we need another meatshield...erm...fighter-type for this game. I don't know of anyone personally. Anybody else?

Grrr! Keep OOC stuff in the OOC, please.

Kullonar: that was a rule put in place when Gildan came on board. My fear was that if he came in at 3rd level he would have an inordinate advantage. Since we started the Land of Song campaign, I haven't had to reference that rule until now. To be frank, I forgot about it. So thanks for reminding me. I shall now take the rule off the table since everyone is at an appropriate level to think for themselves.

That was a joke, for the record. Ha Ha.

You guys are killing me today.

Gildan looks unhappy, "The longer we wait to return, the longer that abomination has to regroup. I admit, it bested us and there's no value in going in to more deaths once again. But I feel that, as soon as we feel capable of taking the barrow fiend on once again, and not one second later, we destroy it."

Late afternoon turned to eventide. Gregors made a small march around the sanctuary: when he returned, he said, "Milords, I saw some movement off in the distance as dusk fell. They weren't coming our way, but it may behoove us to couch our flames and keep double watch. The night is their time.

"Regardless of your decision, I think I will join you in the morning. If nothing else, I know the landmarks. Just don't tell my uncle."

In reply to The Seer (msg # 15):

"We'll go at day break if you are all up to it. Then we can take care of Uthecar and Zan."

Myrrick patted Gregors on the shoulder, "You're a good man Gregors, if we survive, you have my word I won't tell your uncle." Myrrick then sighed, resigned to the fact the next sunrise might well be his last.

"Well spotted, Gregors. That movement is quite odd, isn't it? Have you noted anything like previously in the days we've been here?"

Turning to the group, "Well, so my original idea was to try an Augury tonight and then one on the morrow when we're ready to move to determine which way to go.

"What say you? What question would you have me ask now? Something like...

"Will we be at a disadvantage if we return NOW to the barrow wherein our friends were slain earlier today?"

Bruno pauses, "After all, we are healed and have rested... There is no reason if it is to our advantage that we could not return now, is there?"

Or ask that question tomorow and right now ask: "Does the movement Gregors noted in the valley increase the chances for our success if we return to the barrow in which our friends were slain earlier today?"

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 18):

"Both questions are good and would be nice to have answered, the second with an added should we return now stuck on, with the movement in the Vale."

Myrrick shrugged, "As Gregors said, the night is there time. They are more active and likely more in number during the dark hours."

Gildan agrees with Ulrich about the wording of the questions, especially the first question. He seems anxious to get back to killing undead.

Bruno shrugs in response to Ulrich, "Right, okay, does anybody else have a suggestion?"

He looks around the party and replies to Myrrick, "Yes. Good point. But, this is why I was thinking of asking the question to begin with. You see, we are working on supposition here. Just because there is more movement does not mean that there is more power necessarily... Whatever the case, I still have an Augury I may use tonight, so should we not try? Perhaps you have another suggestion of what I might ask this night?"

Pausing he takes a sip of water, For tomorrow morning's question we might actually go into the valley and ask it at the door of the barrow. If we do not like the answer turn around and head back to the Jarl for help. I suggest this, because we do only have a short time in which the question's answer will be relevant.

"So, the second question could then be:

"If we reenter this barrow now will we find the power of the enemies within to be greater than it was yesterday?"

'Tis a quandary. What shall ye courageous adventurers do?

Myrrick shrugged, "We do know they are stronger at night, the light weakens them, is that not why the seek out under ground dwellings? If you must ask, ask if we reenter the barrow now if the forces are too great for us to overcome. We rely much on clerical magic at this point. If the holy types can't turn the skeletons we will likely be overran again."

"I do not wish to face these creatures when they are strongest, which is during the night and in darkness. If we are to return to the tomb...do we really have a choice?...we should go in fully rested and ready with spells and fire.
"So, to answer your question, my priestly brother, perhaps you inquire how best to defeat the undead."

"Alas, as you know we can't expect a detailed response, my friend. It is basically a yes or no question we may ask. Besides, we know that blunt weapons work best some undead, fire against most, and holy water against all..."

Bruno pauses and smiles holding up his hands, "I jest! I think I do understand what you are really saying and, I don't know how to ask that in single question that fits the parameters of this spell.

"Right. I think I have dithered enough over this and I thank you each for your suggestions. Perhpas the more we do this the better I shall become at formulating these queries and they will become more useful to us."

Grabbing his shield from where it rests behind him he pulls it around so that the runes set into it are facing him and takes a deep breath. With his right fist he begins to pound his breast plate rythmically, as if it were a hammer pounding metal in a forge. As he does so he chants in Dwarven and his eyes seem to lose focus until several minutes pass and he stops pounding and chanting and his eyes re-focus and his baritone voice speaks, "Soul Forger, I beg your patience and ask you to answer my question and bless me with Foresight for the troubles my comrades and I confront:

"Are the enemies we battled earlier this day and who felled your noble warrior Uthecar Hornskin, second of that noble name, regenerating their power right now, so that they will be as powerful tomorrow as they were today?"

OOC: I'll let you roll for me, Seer, because I'm uncertain if there are any additional modifiers beyond the +4% for my level. I only mention Uthecar, because he was a worshipper and I'm uncertain of Zan's status.

I thought that was well crafted. The answer as follows:

The Veil has not parted. The dead who are dead remain so. Seek not the fallen. Beware the the last guardian.

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In reply to The Seer (msg # 27):

After speaking his question, Bruno closes his eyes and opens them moments later.

"Moradin responds: The Veil has not parted. The dead who are dead remain so. Seek not the fallen. Beware the the last guardian."

He rubs his face with both hands and takes a drink of water, "So! I am uncertain how to understand the second statement. Is he telling us not to seek Uthecar's body?"

Don't overthink it fellas. It's actually more straight forward than you think.

Sleep on it.

In reply to The Seer (msg # 30):

"Hmmm, seek not the fallen and beware the last guardian. Something truly powerful and evil in there." he says to the others.

Bruno nods in response and shrugs, "Aye. It seems unlikely that it would be this Mogens at this point. More likely a powerful lieutenant... And if we can defeat it we may well discover more useful information in addition to destroying an outpost of evil.

"Let's rest up and when we're ready to move first thing tomorrow I will ask the Soul Forger if we are strong enough to destroy the 'truly powerful' evil in there and decide our next move."

Myrrick nodded, if they were to rush to their deaths, they would do it fed and rested. So be it, these were all honorable warriors, and he'd be honord to die beside them if that's what the gods willed.


"As you were then, I will take a middle watch, I have no spells to recover." he gives each member of the group and smile and nod.

Despite Gregors' warning, nothing untoward occurred during the night. The next day dawned to a thin mist of rain, cold & clammy. The ground still held firm but the hope that it would remain so was in doubt if the clouds overhead were any indication.

As most of the party looked outside the sanctuary with frowns of disgust, the Scion of Moradin made ready another divination to see what portent the Soulforger might bring.

Before they break to either take watch or, finally, get some much needed rest, Bruno speaks with a bit of weariness seeping into his voice, "Sleep well, brothers, and perhaps give some consideration to the question I shall ask tomorrow after we have visited Nimae again and are at the door of the barrow:

"Amongst our assembled party, do we now have the power to defeat the enemies within this barrow?"

"Perhaps in our dreams we may find inspiration to help us weather the storm of evil we must face whether it be tomorrow or not."

As the rain grew heavier, Bruno asked his question. A moment later he was gifted an answer.

"You do have that ability, yet also you may fall. Look to the rain for answers."

Bruno repeats to the party Moradin's response and adds, "So, there it is. We have the power amongst us to finish this if we are careful and do not take anything for granted...

"He is not going to promise us success, because we each of the capacity to err.

"I say we should go in and confront whatever else remains within."

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 37):

"Use our Turn Undead abilities to get rid of the skeletons and fight the worst toe to toe I guess."

The party marches out from their sanctuary into the cold and rain. The sky above grows darker, the rain comes down a bit harder limiting visibility. It takes an hour or thereabouts to return to the vale.

ooc: did you mention going back to Nimea's lair?

OOC: Yes, Seer! The plan was to go first to Nimea's and ask her for holy water as we return to the barrow to ask for the Foresight. We will share around what she gives us.

Bruno holds up a hand, "Yes, those of us who may Turn Undead should try to turn each type. Remember though, that the holy water we now have should be used. It'll work better than arrows and blades on skeletons."

Myrrick nodded, "As good a plan as any, but are you abilities to turn the undead for sure? Or do they depend upon your gods listening? How much holy water do we have?"

"Brother Bruno and I will beseech divine power and rebuke the undead in the name of our patrons. If that doesn't work, we will shower them with holy rain, so they may return to the dust from whence they came. Lead on to Nimae."

Kullonar steps out into the rain and lifts his face to it, allowing it to wash his hair and short beard, and clear the sleep from his eyes.

Nimae is sitting atop the mound taking in the rain. She wears naught but a shift that hides little. As she notes your approach, she smiles warmly at each of you.

'Tis nice to see you again, though it grieves me to see your numbers diminished. Young Gregors, how brave you've become.'

The young man kind of kicks the dirt in an 'Aw, shucks' kind of way.

She looks at the rest of you, asks, "How may I succor you this fine morn."

"We thank you for your welcome, my Lady. After failing yesterday we realize that the one weapon we do not have enough of in confronting these undead creatures is holy water.

"It is possible that we might get some blessed water from you for this purpose?"

Nimae taps her index finger to her lips in a thoughtful pose for a moment before nodding.

"Yes, I do believe so. I'll be right back."

She descends into the mound as the party keeps watch. She's gone no more than five minutes or so, then comes out with a crystal decanter and a small box filled with empty crystal vials.

There seems a divine light emanating from her that you did not notice before. Her tongue sticks out as she pours water from the decanter into each vial. It takes about ten minutes: "I do not wish to spill," she remarked as she concentrates on her task. Finally, she passes the box to you: there are 16 vials to go along with any the party might still have on hand.

"Have a care with the vials. They are sturdy enough if care is taken, but are meant to shatter easily. Now, the Lady's blessings be upon you," she said. "Go and smite thy enemies with righteous wrath."
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Passing around the box so that everyone gets a few, Bruno bows, "With these and all of the strength offered by your Lady's blessings we are prepared."

OOC: Bruno has 4 vials of his own and suspect that Kullonar also has some, so I suggest Gildan, Myrrick, and Gregors should take 3 each.

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 46):

"I'll take any left of the Holy Water. I should be able to turn a few as well."

The party, having been buttressed by Nimae, makes their way toward the fateful crypt where once a mighty hero was laid to rest. The stone door is closed.

Actions, O mighty warriors?

ooc: this would be a good time to calibrate your marching order.

In reply to The Seer (msg # 48):

Ulrich leads the way and puts his shoulder to the stone doorway.

It opens much like it did before. The stench of death hovers within like a grim shroud. You know the way.

A tactical marching order would behoove you.

The party forms two columns, three in a row. Led by Bruno and Ulrich, you head into the crypt, bypassing previous encounters until you get to the great circular chambers where the undead are. From your vantage, there still seems to be a lot of skeletons and zombies around. Where the bugbear with the boars head is not in sight from you where you stand. Non of the deaders are moving.

ooc: normally I'd say roll initiative, but since their not moving, perhaps you would like to try sneak up on them? If not, roll initiative.

In reply to The Seer (msg # 51):

08:09, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 5 using 1d6.  initiative.

Ulrich grasps his Holy Symbol prepared to turn undead.

08:42, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 7 using 1d20.  turn check. Might get 1 or 2 skeletons
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Initiative:

Ulrich: 5
Bruno 7
Kullonar 4
Myrrick 4
Gildan 7
Gregors 5
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Kullonar doesn't remember much of the trip to the tomb.
The image of Nimae in the rain has clouded his brain, and he keeps replaying her words over and over again: "How may I suckle you this fine morn'?"

Suckle...did she really say that? By the Cudgel! Get your head on straight, Kull!
His companions see the Half-Orc priest shake his head a few times and then take some deep breaths as they enter the tomb once again.

09:37, Today: Kullonar rolled 4 using 1d6.  Initiative.

OOC:
10:26, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 7 using 1d6+1.  Initiative.

Bruno presents the Elemental Shield of Moradin as his holy symbol also ready to Turn the Skeletons and readies a flask of Holy H20 behind it.

Gildan readies his bow, waiting to use the holy water on the more dangerous, more powerful undead.

OOC:
10:33, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 7 using 1d6+2.  Initiative.

Kullonar does likewise...

The animates seems sluggish, even the skeletons. In the time it takes them to rouse themselves, the party is already a step ahead.

You all have inititive: Let Slip the Dogs of War!

ooc: One of the issues during the prior attack on the tomb was the 6 initiative I rolled for the skeletons. Put you guys behind the 8 ball, so to speak. This would be a good time to maximize your damage.

As always: Good luck!

In reply to The Seer (msg # 58):

Ulrich grasps his Holy Symbol prepared to turn undead.

08:42, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 7 using 1d20.  turn check. Might get 1 or 2 skeletons

"By the Light of Pelor, Begone!"

OOC - not sure if I turned anything.
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Brandishing his holy symbol, Kullonar focuses on the skeletons first.
"Back! Back to the grave by the power of the Cudgel!"

11:53, Today: Kullonar rolled 7 using 1d12.  Number turned.

11:52, Today: Kullonar rolled 11 using 1d20.  Turn Undead.

Ulrich: You roll first to see if you succeeded in turning an undead then you roll to see how many you turned. You did succeed in turning undead, now roll a d12 to see how many you turned.

In reply to The Seer (msg # 61):

Thanks Seer!

13:35, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 11 using 1d12.  how many turned.

OOC:

Turning Skeletons!

22:40, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 10 using 3d4.  Skeletons Turned.

edited: Skeletons Turned!

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OOC: Zombies are still around, right?

Gildan fires two arrows at the nearest zombie.

OOC:
09:45, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 10 using 1d6+4.  Damage 2.
09:45, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 6 using 1d6+4.  Damage 1.
09:45, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 12 using 1d20+7.  Bow attack 2.
09:44, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 16 using 1d20+7.  Bow attack 1.

Yes, I can't recall whether there were 6 left or 8. I'm gonna split it down middle: 7 zombies left. The bugbear's still hanging around as well.

As for the skeletons, they flee as quickly as they may, most making their way toward entrance to the crypt, some going deeper. I'll say 8 fled deeper, 20 headed toward the exit.

Myrrick destroys a zombie, the smell of burnt flesh surrounding every one. As for Gregors, he shows his use as a spearman: Another zombie goes down.

The zombie monster attacks Myrrick who takes 2 points of damage.

Five zombies have arrived, each wading into the troop of adventurers. Only one hit, but that was max damage: 8 points of damage to Kullonar!

The round is up: your initiative.

Bruno uses Gift of the Soul Forger giving us a Blessing: +1 to Hit and Saving Throws for 10 rounds.

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 66):

Ulrich goes after a zombie! Slashing it deeply!

08:44, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 8 using 1d8+2.  damage.

08:44, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 16 using 1d20+3.  to hit.

Round 2

Initiative:

Ulrich: 5
Bruno 7
Kullonar 4
Myrrick 4
Gildan 7
Gregors 5

With the skeletons in full retreat, the party has but 5 zombies and one monster zombie left to account for. Ulrich steps up, takes a puissant swing: the deader falls beneath his onslaught.

4 zombies left.

Because the skeletons were turned, Bruno decides to save his vial of holy water and attack one of the zombies with his short sword since now the numbers were much more manageable.

OOC:

10:45, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 10 using 1d6+7.  Short Sword Damage.

Bruno steps up, thrusts his short into the next zombie which falls at his feet and does not move.

Kullonar recoils from the zombie's fist, wincing from the pain in his face. This causes him to stagger back and swing wildly...
12:32, Today: Kullonar rolled 7,5 using 1d20+2,2d4+1.  Morningstar attack.

Myrrick advances on the next zombie, slashing at it with the short spear.

10:34, Today: Myrrick rolled 3 using 1d6+1.  dmg.

10:34, Today: Myrrick rolled 8 using 1d20+4.  hit.

Gildan fires two more arrows at the zombies.

OOC:
12:09, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 5 using 1d6+2.  Damage 2.
12:09, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 6 using 1d6+2.  Damage 1.
12:08, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 26 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 2.
12:08, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 13 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 1.

Gildan's arrows and and Gregors' spear combine to take out another zombie: there are 2 zombies left, along with the Bugbear with the Boar's head.

Gildan takes a modest hit for 2 points of damage from the nearest Zombie. 2 zombies and one monster zombie remains.

Round three:

Initiative:

Ulrich: 5
Bruno 7
Kullonar 4
Myrrick 4
Gildan 7
Gregors 5

OOC: Don't forget about the Bless spell fellas!

Having destroyed the zombie before him Bruno takes the opportunity to attack the 'monster' zombie with his holy shield before him.



22:24, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 9 using 1d6+7.  Short Sword Damage.

22:23, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 21 using 1d20+5.  Short Sword Attack.

Myrrick joins Bruno in attacking the monster zombie.


22:38, Today: Myrrick rolled 2 using 1d6+1.  hurt.

22:38, Today: Myrrick rolled 19 using 1d20+4.  hit.

In reply to Myrrick (msg # 78):

08:23, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 9 using 1d8+2.  damage.

08:23, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 20 using 1d20+3.  to hit.

After dropping the zombie, he attacks the big guy trying to bring it down with a little help from Myrrick, maybe a lot of help.

Bruno and Ulrich each give the monstrosity a wicked clout to the noggin. Myrrick scores a soft blow to the beast's flank. Gregors deals 4 points of damage with his spear. Waiting on Gildan and Kullonar.

After a couple slick moves, Gregors stumbles a bit and misses his target, a nearby Zombie.

Meanwhile, Gildan has his back, pulling 2 more arrows from his quiver and loosing both with incredible agility. 13 points damage by bowman destroys another animate (zombie).
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Kullonar attacks the bugbear with the boar's head, strikes a deadly blow. The monster zombie falls and is no more.

Round 4 begins. There is only one zombie left. Actions please.

Myrrick, seeing the large zombie monster go down, turns his attention to the other zombie.
And misses terribly.


07:31, Today: Myrrick rolled 5 using 1d20+4 ((1)).

In reply to Myrrick (msg # 83):

Ulrich turns to the remaining for and misses too.

08:23, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 6 using 1d8+2.  damage.

08:22, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 10 using 1d20+3.  to hit.

That's funny! Maybe Bruno will have more of an affect.

With the 'monster' zombie down Bruno turns to attack whatever other zombies remain.

OOC: Maybe not...

10:58, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 8 using 1d20+5.  Short Sword Attack.

10:58, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 13 using 1d6+7.  Short Sword Damage.

Kullonar attacks the last zombie, hoping to end this immediate threat.

12:44, Today: Kullonar rolled 13,5 using 1d20+2,2d4+1.  Morningstar attack.

Gildan will make another attack on the zombie.

OOC: 14:25, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 5 using 1d6+2.  Damage 2.
14:25, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 7 using 1d6+2.  Damage 1.
14:25, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 28 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 2.
14:25, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 19 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 1.

With but a final zombie still extent, Kullonar and Gildan use their talents and shred the deader. All zombies and monster zombies present and accounted for. A strange quiet settles in in the tomb. What will the party do???

ooc: nice job everyone. There's still adventure to be had in the tomb, or you guys could run away like a bunch of pansies.

:P

With relief Bruno sees the last zombie downed... And the realization that there is still the giant zombie increases his temper, "That giant-thing is still here... Let's find it!"

OOC: Are we currently in the room that we fought them in the first time? I'm uncertain how far into the barrow we came before this fight began.

ooc: both zombie monsters are dead. FYI. Currently there are no foes that are animates or living. there is a passage that leads further into darkness - the Sanctum Santorum if you will. Will you dare it?

We’re all okay to keep moving forward, right?“ the elf asks, clearly looking jumpy and ready for to end more deadites.

"Yes, I should think so. What would be the point of coming this far and not doing so?

"My augury asked: 'Amongst our assembled party, do we now have the power to defeat the enemies within this barrow?'

"The answer was that we do have that ability, yet we may also fail. Which, does not gives us odds of our success, but does not say that we will definitely fail as we now. Given how we have made it this far compared to yesterday, things seem to be going quite well.

"The final part of the answer was odd, 'Look to the rain for answers.'

"Was that a hint that we should head back into the rain and march back to the Jarl? I don't think it was. I think it was metaphorical and we may well find something further into this place that is the 'rain' we should be looking into."

Whenever you're ready, let me know what you're gonna do. I'll assume the same marching order applies.

Ulrich detects evil and moves further into the barrow. "Coming?"

PM

OOC: Yes, Seer, let's stick with the marching order.

AND I noted and fixed (mea culpa, Uthecar) my incorrect attribution.

The general attitude of the party seemed to support him, and he reminds himself that the Curate did name him 'leader', which sends a shiver of responsibility down his spine. When Ulrich moves forward he hefts his shield, "Aye, come on, lads. We've got friends to avenge and as luck would have it obstructing evil is part of the fun."
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OOC: If you keep calling him Uthecar, he might wake up one morning and try to to behead you with that nasty blade of his.

His name is Ulrich Aelgrimm.

OOC:  Uthecar is there in spirit, his presence is palpable.

The twin chambers where the skeletons and zombies had lined up are now empty. Beyond both is a darkened space that seems to swallow light. Even the lanterns are affected in some way (half normal light). Vaguely you see the outline of a portal, open as if in cold welcome. It is silent.

Gildan isn't the first to enter the portal but he'll be right behind whoever goes first.

In reply to Gildan Stalker (msg # 101):

Ulrich, detecting evil, leads the way!

Ulrich leads the way, Gildan following, everyone else in tow. As you approach the entryway, you see no actual door, merely a stone walkthrough with a rune of the letter 'I' on the lintel that opens into a large chamber.

Bruno holds up his lantern; the light tapers off so that you cannot see the far side of this chamber. What you do see on the near side where you stand just inside are ruined tapestries and some diaphanous shears that hang from the wall. As you move further into the room, the shears are disturbed and move in a ghostly way.

Party Actions, please.

Hat tip to my wife for informing me of what a shear is. :p
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In reply to The Seer (msg # 103):

A see through curtain.

Turn undead.

10:24, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 5 using 1d6.  initiative.

10:23, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 15 using 1d20.  turn check.

10:25, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 2 using 1d12.  damage.
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Round 1


Ulrich notes several points of evil throughout this chamber.

Party: Roll initiative and actions please. Game on!

Round one

Initiative:
Gildan: 7
Ulrich: 5
Gregors: 5
Myrrick: 5
Kullonar: 4
Bruno: 3
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In reply to The Seer (msg # 105):

"Another full room gentlemen! There is more than one!" he warns the others of his party.

Initiative: 12:28, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 3 using 1d6+1 ((2)).

Bruno nods at Ulrich's statement, but continues looking into the darkness trying to determine what it is exactly is distrubing the tapestries.
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In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 107):

Ulrich, Uthecar is no more.

In reply to Ulrich Aelgrimm (msg # 108):

Ulrich, because 'U' is such a strange first letter name to me and there was already one 'U' name in the game when you joined, you will always be 'Uthecar' to me in the same way that you were when 'Uthecar' was still with us!

(For each time I did not call one of you by the other's name I caught myself and fixed the post before I hit send, which I clearly didn't do this time -- I guess this make me Letterist or... Vowelist or something.)

That said, mea culpa, I shall endevor to do better in the future!

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 109):

No biggy, just picking. I liked Uthecar too.

Gildan’s arrow is set to fire at the first monster he sees.

OOC:   14:35, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 5 using 1d6+2. 14:34, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 7 using 1d6+2.

Myrrick readies the short spear, if anything is near enough to him, he will attack. "Always one more, or a room full of more."

22:22, Today: Myrrick rolled 5 using 1d6+1.  hurt.

22:21, Today: Myrrick rolled 14 using 1d20+4.  hit.

22:21, Today: Myrrick rolled 5 using 1d6+2.  init.

Kullonar approaches the entryway, his holy symbol in hands. Thus far, there is no one about.

"Maybe they left," he said. "Or joined the skeletons at the entrance."

"Do you think we should go back and see?"

Ulrich walks into the room and raises his light and shines it on the moving figures! He raises his sword!

07:24, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 5 using 1d6.  initiative.
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Round 1

Ulrich raises his torch. The light is pale and wan within the stygian chamber. Vision is at half. What you can see is the stuff of nightmares. Rotting tapestries come into greater clarity, depicting profane & loathsome rites. Atop a stout, stone platform is a hideous throne of bone and sinew. There a pale figure awaits bedecked in jewels & rings, her eyes glowing like azure gems. Slowly she stands and calls forth her servants.

Game on: roll your actions (attack, turn).

As always, good luck!
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In dwarven Bruno begins the prayer asking Moradin for his blessing.

OOC:
10:25, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 3 using 1d6+1.

Casting Bless

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 116):

Turn them if you can! Before we get overwhelmed again!"

12:22, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 4 using 1d12.  damage.

12:22, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 16 using 1d20.  turn check.

"Turn, in the name of mighty Pelor!" Holding forth his holy symbol along with his torch!

Looking at the hideous thing, Gildan pulls out his bow. As he fires off a pair of arrows at any of the thing's minions that look vulnerable, he whispers a chant just loud enough for his companions to hear, "Destroy it, destroy it, destroy it, destroy it, destroy it, destroy it,"

OOC: 1:52, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 6 using 1d6+2.  Damage 2.
11:52, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 8 using 1d6+2.  Damage 1.
11:52, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 12 using 1d20+7.  Bow attack 2
11:52, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 23 using 1d20+7.  Bow attack 1
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Bruno is last on initiative: he has NOT cast bless yet.

The only thing you see right now is the zombie creature moving toward you. You do notice a substantial difference between the Zombies you've already faced and this particular one. It is very quick and moves forward to attack Gildan who's just scored two hits on the thing.
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After taking two arrows, the Zombie-ish creature leaps forward to attack Gildan. The Archer takes 5 points of damage in return.

Ulrich calls down the might Pelor, but there is no response.

Gregors bravely faces the Zombie foe, but finds her to be quicker than he expected.

Myrrick scores a slice along her flank for 5 pts damage.

Suddenly, the Zombie is joined by a different creature: it has lizard-like scales, but it is no lizard: it walks upright and there is a gleam of intelligence in his eyes. Seeing the priest (Bruno)begin his chant, he cries out maniacally and attacks. It is fast and comes upon him with great speed. A knife flashes and the another, but only one hits (3pts dmg).

Something doesn't feel right. Kullonar takes out the Cudgel and swipes at the lizard-like dude and scores 10 pts damage on the lizard thing! (Damn!).

Bruno: roll a system shock to see if you were able to maintain concentration (d100).

Gildan took 5 dmg
Bruno took 3 dmg

Once Bruno rolls his system shock, we will move on to Round two.
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In reply to The Seer (msg # 120):

For Round two so it gets in there.

Ulrich swings at the creature and misses horribly, almost hitting Bruno!

11:37, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 3 using 1d20+1.  to hit.

End of Round One: Bruno casts Bless.

Round 2:



Initiative:
Gildan: 7
Ulrich: 5
Gregors: 5
Myrrick: 5
Kullonar: 4
Bruno: 3

Round 2
Glidan: Hits 2x for 10pts dmg The azure glow in it's eyes flickers, but does not yet burn out!
Ulrich Misses with a wild swing
Myrrick: The lizard-like creature is hit, but it's scaly hide is too much for the doughty ranger.
Gregors Natty 1: Stumbles and falls, prone for one round.
Kullonar: sees another zombie that moves with preternatural speed and smacks the zombie for 5 pts damage.
Bruno: Gives a hefty clout to the curtain that just tried to strangle him.

Ju1 5 Hits Gildan: 5dmg
Ab  5 Missed 2x Myrrick 2x
SP  3 Missed: Hanging loosely, a sheer detaches itself from a tapestry, like a cyclone, it tries to wrap around Bruno, but Bruno is just a bit quicker than the curtain...
Ju  2 Hit Kull 9dmg
SG  2 Hit Ulrich - not only does Ulrich get scored by claws and teeth, but a grotesque liquid squirts from its mouth and burns the Paladin.9 dmg

Gildan down 10HP, Kullonar and Ulrich down 9each, Bruno down 3points dmg
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OOC: Is 'concentration' for spellcasters a House Rule, because it's not an AD&D thing, is it? Whatever the case, here's a roll:

13:45, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 96 using 1d100.  Concentration?

I suspect that's a fail.

Is the Lizard also a zombie?

Bruno attacks the Lizard attacking him.

If the Bless spell is cancelled, the attack roll is 12 rather than 13...

13:50, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 8 using 1d6+7.

13:50, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 18 using 1d20+5.  Short Sword Attack.

You had a one percent chance of failing. We'll go with 96. You stave off the distraction of getting a mild wound.

ooc: as an aside, with more difficult challenges I will probably revert back to saving throws of some sort.

And to answer your question, no, concentration is not an ADD thing. 3.0 & 3.5.

Bruno: The lizard is not a zombie. It looks kind of like a miniature dragon, with crimson scales. But it walks upright.

Myrrick slashes at the lizard like being with his short spear, slight confusion in his face, what was this thing?!

OOC dm please roll, using a phone is a pain in the ass.

DM rolled a 14: miss. Whatever it is, it's a tough bastard...
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Round 3

All bad guys are up, though a couple of them are banged up, one in particular.

Kullonar calls on the name of St. Cuthbert and continues to flail away with his cudgel.

10:33, Today: Kullonar rolled 9,5 using 1d20+2,2d4+1.  Cudgel attack.
Probably should have let you roll, Seer. :)
Also, I don't think a cudgel does the same damage as a morning star...does it?

In reply to Kullonar (msg # 128):

Does if you stick nails in it. ;-)

Round 3



Initiative:
Gildan: 7
Ulrich: 5
Gregors: 5 - prone (natty 1 last round)
Myrrick: 5
Kullonar: 4
Bruno: 3
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Bruno thrusts his blade into the lizard-creature.



12:35, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 25 using 1d20+5.  Short Sword Attack. So, my earlier ambivalence aside, what's the deal with Criticals?

12:37, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 12 using 1d6+7.

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 131):

12:49, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 4 using 1d8+2.  damage.

12:49, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 16 using 1d20+1.  to hit.

Ulrich sticks the skeleton good!

Max Damage + level. Nicely done!

Kullonar of the Cudgel

With a roar, the Half-Orc priest of St. Cuthbert attempts to crush his undead foe!

14:10, Today: Kullonar rolled 14,6 using 1d20+1,1d6+1.  Cudgel attack.

Inspired by hitting the thing twice, Gildan aims for the same bejeweled figure with azure eyes, hoping to put her down for good.

OOC:
09:08, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 3 using 1d6+2.  Damage 2.
09:08, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 8 using 1d6+2.  Damage 1.
09:07, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 10 using 1d20+8.  Crit confirm.
09:07, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 28 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 2.
09:07, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 13 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 1.

In reply to Gildan Stalker (msg # 135):

You don't confirm your crit Gildan, it either is or isn't. 28 IS! Awesome!
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Myrrick slashes again with his short spear, hoping to wound the scaled beast.


21:54, Today: Myrrick rolled 9 using 1d20+1.  hit.

In reply to Myrrick (msg # 137):

OOC: Myrrick, are you certain about the To Hit bonus you gave yourself in this last attack? You should be adding a +1 for the Bless as well as whatever else you've got with the Spear that's magical, no?

End of Round 3:

Gildan wings the zombie corpse thing on his first arrow; The second arrow takes her in the eye. The azure glow fades as she falls to the floor of the crypt.

Ulrich hits the ghoulish monster for 4pts of damage.

The lizard thing retaliates against the Paladin: 2 atk w/ daggers - The grace of Pelor is with him: both miss. Hissing anger, the thing disappears.

For the lizard thing, picture a walking bipedal dragon of medium height. FYI

Gregor's on the ground, prone. Another deader with a blue gleam in his eyes shoots forward and attacks the vulnerable young man. Gregor, nimble like a cat, rolls out harm's way.

Kullonar gives a good smack to the Deader that went for Gregor: 6pts dmg

The Diaphanous window hanging floats downward, ghostlike then suddenly, again, it tries to wrap itself around Bruno. Bruno, alert, makes ready.

The sheet has the same Initiative as Bruno so both attack concurrently. The sheet missed again, much to the DMs dismay (3 fragging 6s on d20 in a row by your's truly...). Bruno, on the other hand, tore the slip in half. A hapless wail fades to nothing as the sheet disintegrates.

The ghoulish looking critter, seeing the sheet falling apart, attacks Bruno (claw, claw, bite, spit). One claw hits, and then the beasty hocks a loogy that hits him on his jaw for  7 points total damage.

There are only 2 opponents left that you can see.

Round 4:

In reply to The Seer (msg # 140):

15:41, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 3 using 1d20+1.  to hit. Ulrich misses badly!

Flame Tongue spear: +4 vs. Undead. I'll pass that along to him.

In reply to The Seer (msg # 139):

The momentum of his slash through the weirdling sheet and the ghoul's closing seems to throw him off as Bruno turns to thrust his gladius into it.

OOC: I rolled a 1 on my attack. Some might call this a balancing... I don't, but SOME would, I suppose.

18:08, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 6 using 1d20+5.  Short Sword Attack.

20:16, Today: Myrrick rolled 8 using 1d6+4.  hurt.

Myrrick does indeed score a nifty strike causing the Dragon-man to disappear.

Still two enemies.

Round 4:

The crucible

I will keep this simple - Roll to hit and damage. I'll do the rest.

Gildan Hits 2x For 13 pts dmg vs the short zombie like thing.
Ulrich hits for 5 points damage to what appears to be a deader halfling
Gregors slices the smaller critter as well - 4 pts dmg
Myrrick stabs at the little guy as the party gang's up on him.
Kullonar trips and falls - prone one round.
Bruno stumbles, nearly falls. misses the target.

The ghoulish freak attacks: 2 claws, 1 bite and snotty acid. It scores It scores the prone Kullonar for 2 points of dmg - the snot flies everywhere but toward the target - not even a splash.

The little guy attacks: He's a nimble fellow and pissed off now by the parties ill treatment of him: Natural 20 12 pts dmg to Bruno.

Parties actions - better put them down this round!
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Kullonar trips over Gregor, swinging wildly at the undead...

13:32, Today: Kullonar rolled 2,4 using 1d20+1,1d6+1.  Cudgel attack.

In reply to Kullonar (msg # 147):

"We're falling over our own feet! Everyone take a breath!"

Myrrick swings at the next closest enemy to him, the spear feeling more and more comfortable in his hands.


20:37, Today: Myrrick rolled 5 using 1d6+4.  hurt.

20:37, Today: Myrrick rolled 24 using 1d20+4.  hit.

OOC: Okay... This is sort of becoming funny:

21:06, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 7 using 1d20+5 ((2)).

Emboldened by taking down the azure-eyed leader, Gildan fires two good shots at the nearest enemy to where he stands.

OOC: 07:15, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 8 using 1d6+2.  Damage 2.
07:14, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 5 using 1d6+2.  Damage 1.
07:14, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 23 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 2.
07:14, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 25 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 1.

Round 4:

The crucible

I will keep this simple - Roll to hit and damage. I'll do the rest.

Gildan Hits 2x For 13 pts dmg vs the short zombie like thing.
Ulrich hits for 5 points damage to what appears to be a deader halfling
Gregors slices the smaller critter as well - 4 pts dmg
Myrrick stabs at the little guy as the party gang's up on him.
Kullonar trips and falls - prone one round.
Bruno stumbles, nearly falls. misses the target.

The ghoulish freak attacks: 2 claws, 1 bite and snotty acid. It scores It scores the prone Kullonar for 2 points of dmg - the snot flies everywhere but toward the target - not even a splash.

The little guy attacks: He's a nimble fellow and pissed off now by the parties ill treatment of him: Natural 20 12 pts dmg to Bruno.

Parties actions - better put them down this round!

In reply to The Seer (msg # 152):

Ulrich is over thinking! He misses terribly.

14:27, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 3 using 1d20+1.  to hit.

15:45, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 10 using 1d6+7.  Short Sword Damage.

15:44, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 13 using 1d20+5.  Short Sword Attack.

Myrrick, again, swings at the creature with his spear, trying to bring an end to this conflict.


21:31, Today: Myrrick rolled 6 using 1d20+4.  hit.

OOC: 08:55, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 8 using 1d6+2.  Damage 2.
08:55, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 7 using 1d6+2.  Damage 1.
08:55, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 26 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 2.
08:55, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 15 using 1d20+8.  Bow attack 1.

In reply to Gildan Stalker (msg # 156):

"Thank the gods and Pelor someone is competent! We're beginning to suck!"

Gildan's attack is effective - the short deader finally realizes he's actually dead. One crazed ghoul thing remains. Fortunately for the party, his initiative sucked.

Bruno turns relieved that there is only one remaining before them and frustrated with his previous attacks thrust his blade.


13:36, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 15 using 1d20+5.  Short Sword Attack.

Bruno turns relieved that there is only one remaining before them and frustrated with his previous attacks thrust his blade.


13:36, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 15 using 1d20+5.  Short Sword Attack.

13:36, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 10 using 1d6+7.  Short Sword Damage.

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 160):

"Excellent Bruno!"

The Booger Man attacks Gildan: claw, claw, bite, sneeze. Booger man gets a minor hit on Gildan for 1pt of damage, follows up with a bite for 5pts dmg. The he fumbles, and boogers fly everywhere: Like a little kid on the playground picking up a chewed up piece of bubble gum, Booger man only makes his efforts at cleaning the toxic chemicals oozing from its nasal cavity even worse. A few of you turn green at the sight.

Please kill this thing. LOL.

Kullonar gets to his feet.
If he can attack this round, he will...with his morningstar.

13:56, Today: Kullonar rolled 3,6 using 1d20+2,2d4+1.  Morningstar attack on booger. (sigh) fml...

Don't forget - the thing fumbled so he loses one round + he's prone. Have at it.

In reply to The Seer (msg # 164):

14:13, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 6 using 1d20+1.  to hit.

I fall on my sword to end it all! The dice roller is cursed for me! argghhh!

OOC: UPDATED TO REFLECT AN ADDITIONAL ATTACK DUE TO BOOGERMAN'S STICKY SITUATION

11:24, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 9 using 1d6+7.  Short Sword Damage.

11:23, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 17 using 1d20+6.  Short Sword Attack.

Second Attack:

15:40, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 13 using 1d6+7.  Short Sword Damage.

15:38, Today: Bruno Rhunthane rolled 7 using 1d20+5.  Short Sword Attack.
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Annoyed at the scratch the thing made on him, Gild drops his bow and slashes at it with his sword. Of course, he's a much better shot than a swordsman.

OOC: 15:12, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 13 using 1d20+2.  Sword attack.
15:13, Today: Gildan Stalker rolled 2 using 1d8+1.  Damage, because I'm feeling ambitious and hopeful

Myrick leaps to attack the strange creature.

In reply to Myrrick (msg # 168):

When he fumbled his weapon, Ulrich took advantage of it! Finally!

15:33, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 9 using 1d8+1.  damage.

15:32, Today: Ulrich Aelgrimm rolled 14 using 1d20+1.  to hit.

18:23, Today: Kullonar rolled 2,6 using 1d20+1,2d4+1.  Morningstar attack.

Kullonar stumbles over his own fucking feet...the dice roller can go to hell!

In reply to Kullonar (msg # 170):

Roflmao!

A wise man once said: He who trips on manure has a shitty day.

Kullonar, just awesome stuff. Laughed aloud on the first fumble, even harder on the second. Fortunately for you and the rest of the gang, the critter does not have even the midway for its normal HP for that type of monster. Whoever scratched it (Gildan and Bruno maybe, also Gregors?).

Anyway, the dulcet tone of silence is music to your ears. Time to loot - I'll work on that tonight or tomorrow.

Congrats - this was a battle of attrition and you guys remain standing. Well done.

As the adrenaline wanes and weariness sets in, you note the macabre atmosphere of the place. For one thing, it appears that the former residents of this tomb were profaned in great detail - these were primary henchmen of Ingolf...their remains were used as the new decor in this crypt. It is a grisly discovery.

As for the rest:
Upon the female juju's head sits a finely wrought tiara worth 1200xp. Also adorning her fingers are twin gold rings with topaz gems worth 150 gold each (300 total for you math majors).

Also within are two +2 arrows, A scroll with three clerical spells: dispel magic, Create food and water and cure serious wounds. And on the floor sits a wolf pelt that is in extraordinary condition.

In reply to The Seer (msg # 173):

"Nice pelt for someone. I'd be interested if I didn't have this fine polar bear pelt already!"

Taking in the room and the horrible way in which the place has been profaned Bruno sighs, "Well, fellows, it was a hard fight, but well done. Tenacity and perseverance wins the day..."

Turning to Kullonar, "You are the very model of perseverance this time, my friend. Why don't you take this scroll? I know you'll used it wisely for us.

"I think we might take a moment to give the gods thanks before we endeavor to learn more about what lays deeper within this place."
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Myrrick cleaned his blades, "Yes, well done everyone. It seems things are not going to get easier for a while. How wounded are we all?"

In reply to Myrrick (msg # 176):

"I have a deep wound, you can heal it or I can. I have the ability."

Fast forward:

As you near the exit to Ingolf's tomb, you note the skeletons are standing around, not moving. Unsure of why, you take the time to smash undead warriors to pieces, following the old adage: Never leave an enemy behind you.

The trek back to Yngvar's keep takes just shy of a week. There's one nasty squall, the rest of the journey is rather pleasant...outside of the fact that you had to carry Zan and Uthecar. Gregors was quite helpful, fashioning a sled of sorts for both the dead.

When the keep is in sight, you hear calls from the watchmen upon the ramparts, and a rich,  sonorous blast from one of the sounding horns resonates over the land. Soon many are atop the keep, looking down upon the party, waiting in wonder to see what is afoot. Among them, Selene and Dugger, with Antonin behind.

Yngvar joins them shortly thereafter and shouts, "Open the Gate!"

Atop the wall, Selene watches pensively, her mind on her husband, her heart upon Zan's return. For his part, Dugger senses something amiss there, but holds his tongue.

Once the gates are opened, a swarm of folk come down from the heights, all shouting to be heard. Again, Yngvar shouts every one down.

"The time for questions will come, but let's let them breathe for the nonce."

Turning to the survivors - for he does see the grim cast of the party and the burial shrounds of two fallen - he said, "To the hot springs, my friends. Questions can wait. A feast is being prepared in your honor."

Wrapping their friends and tying them to Gregor's sled was a grim reminder of the cost of their efforts in the valley; however, once they were through the squall Bruno found his spirits buoyed a bit. It was if the rain washed away the awful things they experienced in the past several days.

Nevertheless, while feeling somewhat better upon their arrival back at Yngvar's hold and very much looking forward to his hot springs his visage is grim even though they report somewhat good news in that while the barrows of the valley had been perverted by a great evil their mission cleansed them and at least now they have some understanding of what has happened there. His assumption is that their host, if not the Curate and others, might offer more information to plan their next moves.

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 179):

"Sadly, I have no idea how long it will take to cleanse the barrows. Any aid you may offer in the cleansing would be appreciated."

Hot springs were an ancient elven regenerative practice and Gildan is happy to take a short break from his otherwise obsessive quest to rid the world of undead. Lounging in the lovely water, he doesn't even make a noise when the next plans are mentioned.
Finally, he opens his eyes as if suddenly awakened and says, "Yes, the barrows. We keep working on them, right? Nothing else to do."

In reply to Gildan Stalker (msg # 181):

"Until they're cleansed, or we are dead!" Ulrich says blowing water in the air the way a whale does! He remembers seeing the whales when he was young.

Don't forget the frisky narwhal you encountered on the sea voyage!

In reply to The Seer (msg # 183):

I didn't forget!

A great fete takes place that evening. Boar and elk are on the table - the boar has an apple stuffed in its mouth. Spring onions and scallions are a small sample of the food shared. There's a lot of carousing and tall tales being told. Gregors in particular tells tales of the mighty heroes. But the wise among you stay silent, for the most part.

Yngvar also is quiet, allowing for some frivolity among his people in the face of much fear. As the night pushes on, the Jarl looks up and invites any among the party that wished audience to his antechambers. With the party comes Selene and Antonin, along with a halfling with watchful eyes.

For her part, Selene's eyes are sunken, her face gaunt. She had not taken Zan's death well. Antonin stands above her, solicitous of her well being. She says little, but listens as the men folk talk.

"Milady, my condolences for the loss of your friend. We shall honor his memory in the years to come."

Turning, he adds to Bruno, "And the memory of your comrade Uthecar - both their names will be graven upon the Fallen's Stone, the obelisk you might have noted just inside the gate. Now, please, tell me what you learned in the vale."

In reply to The Seer (msg # 185):

Ulrich follows into the antechamber for the talks, he would look for female companionship later, hopefully the girl from last time will be amenable and happy to see him this time as well.

He told what he knew about leading the party forward after Uthcar fell, he had much respect for the Dwarf, a great warrior! Bruno was let to tell the story as the spiritual leader of the group and defacto captain as well. Ulrich just went in front.

OOC: Ugh. I was really hoping we wouldn't have to rp the re-telling of our adventures as I've lost the notes I was taking about things and going back to search threads is such a challenge. So, with that caveat, please give what I write here as a draft. That is, if Bruno fails to mention something important or gives credit to the wrong PC/NPC don't take it as intentional and feel free to add whatever you'd like to what he says!

Seer, is the Curate with Selene and Antonin?

Bruno enjoys the feast, but mainly because it has been so long since they have had something other than trail rations and the comforts of the Jarl's hall. It had been difficult to give Lady Selene the news of Zan's death and it was made no better by memory of how affected his friend had been with the announcement of her nuptials. When he is asked to report he takes a sip of mead and a deep breath, "I hope you will forgive me if I speak to the point here this eve, my host and lords. My comrades and I are happy to fill in details and I will give a fuller written report, should it be desired.

"We found the valley to be as darked by fell forces as warned. Our investigation took us from barrow to barrow and in each we destroyed a variety of undead and other awful creatures, but we found no signs of what exactly wrought the evil. That is, until we finally came upon a mound that was seemingly untouched and within me a fair, holy maiden, Nimae, who served The Lady of the Wood and through her power has been able to keep untouched from the scourge.

"From her we learned that the being wreaking havoc in the vale was Mogens, who has returned for vengeance after being defeated by Jarl Hjalmar's army 70 years ago. While she did not know more than it was He who has returned, we might learn more of him or his stratagems in other barrows, so after a blessed rest in her mound we departed and in the next one we visited were faced by vileness greater than any we had faced up to that point.

"It was here that both of our brothers in arms fell and when we retreated to our base camp badly bloodied and with the help of brave and canny Gregors we refreshed ourselves and prepared for another foray into the dread place to finish off what we had started the following day. We did so and destroying the evil we found there we return to you knowing that with the loss of two stalwart comrades and the increasing power of the foes we found as we continued to search barrows we would need more help."

Taking a breath and another sip from his tankard, "And so I fear we return with too little information. I might have made it all even shorter had I simply said, 'Mogens has returned, but we do not know exactly where he is and he seems to have polluted the entire valley, except for the Barrow of the Lady of the Lake with his poison."

Myrrick enjoyed the hot springs, as well as the feast, and a drink or two. When time came for conversation he remained mostly quiet, letting Bruno tell their tale. He was a fine orator it seemed. Adding only to Selene, "It is likely of little aid, but he died well, and doing what he could to keep those less skilled among us safe. It is likely were it not for him, fewer of us would've returned."

Bruno Rhunthane:

Turning to Kullonar, "You are the very model of perseverance this time, my friend. Why don't you take this scroll? I know you'll used it wisely for us.
"I think we might take a moment to give the gods thanks before we endeavor to learn more about what lays deeper within this place."

Kullonar has not really said anything, made any sound other than the grunt or growl of battle. He accepts the scroll with a nod, and a "My thanks, my brother in the faith."

Mostly quiet on the way back to the Jarl's place, Kullonar walks along glad for the rain for he feels it washes some of the filth of the tombs away.

In the baths, Kullonar washes and then soaks until his flesh is as wrinkled as a prune. He then dons clean clothing and offers coin for someone to clean his armor.

At the feast, Kullonar eats quietly and drinks deeply, hoping to wipe the horrible memories and the stench of the tombs out of his body. It doesn't work...but it doesn't hurt either.
Later, in the Jarl's antechamber, he sits quietly and listens to Bruno give a reckoning of their trip. He watches his faith brother as he talks and wishes he could speak so clearly. His words are blunt...just like a cudgel...as are his silent prayers to St. Cuthbert. And yet, he is still blessed and protected and sits here blissfully tipsy, if a bit sad, grateful that he is not another name carved into a stone.

For her part, Selene is mostly silent. When Myrrick offers condolences, she replied, "Indeed! Zan always had about him a great doom that lent him mystery and brooding presence. I weep for him as a friend. For his part, he wished more that I could not give. My tears are for the hurt that must that must have caused him as much as for his death.

"With that said, two fell, yet two more have taken the fallens' places: Dugger, the halfling who sits quietly among you, and myself, who, if I may say, owns some puissance in magic. This party will not fail due to lack of personnel.
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Myrrick smiled, "It would be an honor to have you adventure along side us, then, if you are in fact joining us Selene. Zan was an interesting individual, I can't deny that. He will be missed."

"He is missed," she said simply.

In reply to Selene (msg # 192):

Ulrich looked on the girl with pity, he barely knew Zan before he was killed. The halfling could be interesting.

Yngvar listens to Bruno's synapsis with a troubled mien. When the cleric is done, and after Selene waxes philosophic, he offers his take on the party's results.

"Ingolf was one of our mightiest warriors of old," he said. "He was a spearman and a swordsman of renown. He died many years ago and has slept quietly with his wife and his two favored retainers in the vale. It seems he sleeps quietly no more.

"The wraith you spoke of was Folke, another legend of  the Land of Song. It occurs to me now that this 'Mogens' has taken from each tomb the bodies and spirits of our greatest legends.

"Tales tell that fire is an effective means to attack these bogeymen, and holy water we will provide in as much abundance as our holy men can make them.

Despite his age, the Jarl's eyes keen and he studies each of you as if some momentous decision has been made.

"I was unsure of your intentions when you came here. I am not unsure any more. You have my blessing to use whatever methods you need to cast this scourge from our land. When your task is finished, we will light the bonfires of all our heroes so that they may find their rest in the halls of our fathers. Thus should I be welcome when my time comes.

Myrrick nodded, "Jarl, I will use this gift and my abilities to rid your lands of the evil plaguing them, or join my fallen friends in the attempt." he gives a polite half bow. The northmen had accepted them, that meant something indeed.

Bruno is surprised that Selene will join them and the idea concerns him somewhat. Until now the party has been made up of adventurers and soldiers -- many of whom seem to have been in direct service to her. That many of the group are, or were, soldiers puts his mind at ease as to how they will behave, but others are not or do not understand her position, because they are not from the environs of the ArchBarony.

He gives a glance at Lord Zenon trying to read his take on the matter, but is careful not to stare or reveal any signs of concern. Rather when she mentions the hafling he turns and looks to him, "Well met, and welcome to the company, Dugger. Since Lady Selene was the original organizer of this group her introduction speak volumes!"

In response to the Jarl he raises his cup, "The evil that we face is such that even without your support I suspect my comrades and I would want to return and confront it, so it means much to us!"

His bashful smile is washed away with the gulp he takes and he continues, "Am I correct to understand that you do not know of this Mogens? I hoped that he, or whomever he once was, would be known and thus we might be better prepared to face him. If nothing else, from what you say your bards and priests would know about the remaining heroes who were put to rest in the valley. It seems notable to me that the various 'bogeymen' we fought did have differing powers. The holy water and fire weapons you give us will be most useful to us when we face them, but having some knowledge of who they were in life might enable us to confront them in Mogens' perverted unlife."

"Ah, yes, Mogens," Yngvar said. "A tale out of time. Initially I thought it a cruel hoax, some fakir who was pretending to be the legend come to life. Now, though? Who knows? My thought is that it may be him, the true Mogens, though he would be very old.

"He was Her Lady's second, and an uncompromising leader and solid tactician. Where she was supposedly mercurial, he was stoic and calm in the face of battle. Narrowly, he held the field against us.

"It was Hjalmar and his son Teodor that won the day, however, when humanoid ranks finally buckled and fled. Hjalmar is the greatest of our warrior Jarls."

"Why would Mogens be raising the spirits of your greatest heroes? Is he trying to demoralize your people by using their legends against them?"

"I think so," Yngvar posited to Gildan. "What is worse than having all your traditions, all your sacred cows, if you will, thrown down. This seems a systemic attempt to drive us from our lands. It certainly has the flavor of conquest to it, at the very least."

"Conquest makes the most sense given what I think I understand of your history and the reasons he was driven away to begin with, Jarl. I fear his actions in the Valley are only preparation, and maybe warning, for what he plans.

"I am still wondering if the creatures we faced reflected the heroes they were in their lifetimes and if they DID, then it is possible that those we will face in the other barrows as we move through the valley will similarly reflect their living selves. Understanding this might help us prepare for each undead we shall face, so..."

Bruno describes the major undead they have faced and the barrows in which they faced them. He does not so much describe the actual fights that occurred, but how their enemies appeared and their powers, though understanding his audience he will give detail to make the story a bit more exciting than a mere litany of facts.
OOC: I am not doing this literally, because I don't want to take the time to go back and research everything, but if you say it's necessary I'll go back and edit.

Having given the descriptions and leaving room in his retelling for other party members to make comments to ensure the best information, Bruno pauses, "If there are obvious connections in what you hear, perhaps you or your bards may use knowledge of those heroes that remain in the barrows we have yet cleansed?"

OOC: Just to clarify what I'm trying to do here, Seer, if I'm misunderstood and it is not likely that we might gain some forewarning or understanding of what else we're going to face in the next phase of this adventure, no problem! I may be misreading/understanding things and the enemies we have faced may not be literal perversions of their living selves.

OOC: I think you're on point. One thing the author of this module did was leave things open to a certain amount of freedom. That said, there were encounters  you ran across that you'd never seen before. The best you could do is describe them to the Jarl, although he would not necessarily know some of the 'monsters' you encountered.

As a sidebar you might visit the keep's shrine and talk to one of the more experienced clerics therein.

That might be worthwhile.

Not much for peoples stations in life, Dugger reached out his small hand and gave Selene hand a squeeze.  He could tell that she was sadden by the news of the lost companions. He knew there were no words that could sooth a sadden heart.

When Bruno addressed him directly Dugger actually seemed a bit surprised at the acknowledgement.  He looked to both sides making sure that he was being address. "Your Bruno right.  Glad to be of help where I can."   He leaned in a bit closer to him. "That old elf over there"  He made a scrunched stuck up nose face.

Myrrick listened, carefully, as the more scholarly amongst them conversed. The ideas being discussed, they all made sense to him

Antonin, Lord Zenon was studiously quiet during the Jarl's meeting with the party. He'd had words with Selene earlier, but she wasn't one to give in, especially when her mind was made up. He had no doubt that the Curate would be wroth with him for letting his new bride disappear into the vale.

He reflected angrily that he was not a young elf anymore, well past the point of heading out into the wastes to do battle with undead. And yet, the thought did occur - it seemed preferable to meeting with Torin.

At this point, however, he keenly felt the weight of the years and besides, someone had to be present to tell the tale. That was not something he would leave for the Jarl.

As talk waned, he finally said, "Milord, I'll be acting liaison to our contingent until Torin returns."

PM

"Of course its conquest," Yngvar said. "The dark lands, which is where we believe the first armies came from, were shrouded in shadow. Many thing that they were fleeing some grimmer fate. I can't tell for certain that it is true, but it certainly seems possible. As for Ingolf and Folke, there spirits are safe, I am sure. Their remains are but a vessel...at least that is what the priests say."

A moment later and old woman barges in. In her hands is a bag. Without ceremony, she dumps the entirety of her bag upside down. The contents are bones, mostly of small animals, but there are a few human digits as well. She crawls along the floor, careful not touch any of the bones. At last, she sweeps the bones back into her bag and stands.

"What do your redes portend?" Yngvar asked.

"Mogens has returned," the old woman replied. She looks around, her face creased with with deep crevices, taking particular note of the party. "The old enmity awakens and seeks what it sought long ago."

"We've known that for a fortnight, woman!" the Jarl practically spat. "Did your bones tell ought else?"
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Gildan watches the primitive ceremony with a frown, not wishing to cause offense but finding it distasteful. That her predictions were useless only reinforces his beliefs.

Ulrich winced at the rebuke Yngvar gave the old seer. They had their places and were important, but in this case it was too little too late.

"Yes, yes," she said. "We knew, yet we did nothing but wait, milord. When steads started falling, we waited. When townsfolk disappeared, we waited. And when the dead showed up in droves, we shut ourselves in...against my earlier prognostications. You are fortunate, milord - the term seemed derogatory to those listening - that these fine warriors arrived when they did. The Halls of Jarl Yngvar are not so full of heroes any more."

The witch approached Kullonar, drew very close. "You've a nice way about you, Priest. There is a kindness within that one does not see in your blood very often. As a token of my regard: She hands him a small rod, perhaps 2.5 feet long.
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Kullonar glances around the room and then back to the old woman. He bows his head slightly and accepts the small rod, looking at it curiously. "Thank you, old mother. What gift have you bestowed upon me other than your kind words?"

"The gift of healing wounds, sirrah," she replied. "You have five charges. By prayer you can recharge the rod each night as if you were praying for new spells. A small boon, but I suspect and welcome one."

Bruno witnesses the exchange between the witch and Kullonar and he asks, "Might you have time to speak tomorrow, mother? I would ask your advice on matters before we depart again."

"Certainly, Scion of Moradin. I am happy to help in any way I can."

"It is very good to hear you say this! As you might note from my questions to the Jarl it seems to me that there must be some knowledge among your people here that will better prepare us for confronting this evil."

"I think that if you have questions then ask them!" she said. "Do you think we remember the events that such as Ingolf and and Folke took part in? Even Yngvar was but a young boy when Her Dread Majesty attacked with her army  of doom. There are few left who recall the specifics of those terrible days."

She paused a moment, and then added, "Most of what we know are rumors now. But I will answer your questions as best I can."

I think She wants me to ask my questions now rather than when we meet? Or... The accent here still takes me longer to understand what locals are saying than it should, I guess, Bruno thinks to himself.

Recovering himself, "Yes, well, I very much appreciate that! It seems the Jarl is unable to answer the question I asked him earlier, which is understandable. And, I realize it may not even be practical given the nature of Mogens' magic; however, it does seem to me that it might be useful to know about who was originally buried in the barrows we have not yet visited. Knowing their abilities in life might give us some sense of what Mogens has brought out of them in unlife.

"If I am being naive about a necromancer's powers and what we shall be facing need not be reflected in who and what these heroes were when they were buried, at least I will have learned that! So, this is what I am seeking to learn... And if you or any other wisefolk have advice beyond, 'take holy water', it would be useful to have that knowledge as well."

Hmmm, Pelors light would continue to shine in the darkness too, Ulrich thought to himself.

"Most of our heroes have been laid to rest in the vale," she said. "That's as it should be. But there are two in particular, two that stand above the rest. They are the ones that held the coalition together during the Winter of Tears when Mogens and Her Dark Majesty unleashed their final assault. That would be Jarl Hjalmar and his son Teodor. Hjalmar survived the battle and was victorious. Teodor fell to treachery on the way home. He was buried with honors, and Hjalmar, driven by grief, spent the rest of his days in futile search for Teodor's killer.'

"There are many great heroes in the vale, my friends. But those two stand above the rest."
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Bruno listens, nodding along as she speaks, "Very well... What can you tell us about Hjalmar and Teodor specifically that might be reflected in what we meet in the vale? Did they have items of note or a particular style of fighting?"


OOC: As I wrote the lines above I realized that I'm probably getting to the end of utility here in these questions. Thanks for your patience, everyone!"

"As a matter of fact, Teodor was renowned for his blade work. No swordsman was he, though. Nor an axe man. Teodor was nifty with a dagger, and wielded one to great affect. It was said to be highly magical. Added to his great strength and nimble quickness, he was a foe to be reckoned with."

Hjalmar was an axe man, puissant, though not overly so. His claim to fame was great strength, and he was a keen leader of men.

As for the layout of the vale, there was no rhyme or reason to the placement of the tombs. Those who died in battle were not given any special consideration unless they left instructions for internment in a specific area. Thus, what may seem a haphazard approach is just that. You will have to search from tomb to tomb I'm afraid."

"Well, then, that is what we shall do. I will speak to your priests to see if with this knowledge of Teodor and Hjalmar this suggests what sort of undead Mogens has turned their bodies into.

"I think these are my only questions and I honor your knowledge."

A good time for final questions, then we'll be off. Ask away!
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The witch hesitates before leaving. "The priest, eh?" she asks. "If go to them you must, then go to Friar Thomas. Some call him the Unbeliever. He may have information that's worth listening too."

So saying, she turns and leaves.
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The shrine is located on the bottom level of the keep. FYI.
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Kullonar gives the old seer another bow of thanks and looks to Bruno.
"Let us visit the Unbeliever...see what he has to say."

"Why is he called 'The Unbeliever'?"

Once the witch answers Gildan's question (he is very interested in the answer), Bruno will go with Kullonar and whomever else wishes to go to speak to The Unbeliever.

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 225):

Ulrich will accompany the group to speak to the Unbeliever.

The seer hears the question before she actually leaves the room. "Because he is apostate and believes in no deities, yet somehow continues to draw from the higher powers for simple things like Curing wounds and blessing those in need of comfort."

Those who care enough follow Bruno and Kullonar down to the lowest levels of the keep. A modest shrine is in place, a young friar is startled by your entrance. "C-can I help you?" he asks nervously.

"Yes, my fellows and I are hoping to find someone called 'The Unbeliever'...

"We are hoping he may have knowledge about the undead that would help us in our mission."

"Oh, Tomas. He's not really apostate, though he likes the notoriety. He's more of a...philosopher, if you will. Wait here, I'll see if I can find him."

Some minutes pass, and then the friar returns with a disgruntled Tomas in tow. "Yes, Mikal, you go now," he said the young man. When Mikal retreats, Tomas studies the assembled with close scrutiny. "You are the heroes, then," he said. "You have my thanks, for whatever it's worth. What can I do for you?"
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Bruno quickly bows his head, "Yes, thanks. We shall be returning to the vale directly to finish the work remaining. Most of the barrows have been utterly corrupted by one who calls himself Mogens. I do not know if we shall eventually face this Mogens, but I am rather certain that we shall face the undead creatures he has turned others buried there into.

"The most powerful of the undead we've faced so far have been easily recognized by those we've told about our encounters. Teodor and Hjalmar are the remaining significant heroes whose barrows we've not yet found. It was my hope that you might be able to help us guess what sort of undead creature Mogens has turned Teodor and Hjalmar into and with that knowledge we might be better prepared to give them their final rest."

"Let me start by saying that, unless I miss my guess, you haven't yet started to scratch the surface when it comes to the various tombs that you visited. Tell me, what tombs have you entered?"

In reply to The Seer (msg # 232):

"The two mounds were first, Bruno, you know the names of a few don't you? I was two distracted." Ulrich replies.

Kullonar shrugs. "If mound looks much the same as the other to me. Don't we have a map of the mounds in the vale? If not, I shall make one upon our return."

In reply to Kullonar (msg # 234):

"The great mounds, they are the ones I refer to."

"If we be dealing with undead, I'll take all of the holy water and oil flask that you have to offer then."

"Just a question here, but would we happen to have any sort of item from this Teodor and Hjalmar.  Maybe one of the mage types could use it to help us locate their tomes"

"I am well stocked with holy water, friend Halfling. How many do you wish?"

Kullonar takes a knee, slings off his pack, and pulls forth three flasks of holy water.

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 231):

"Forgive me, I seem to have forgotten that you did not hear this information when I gave it the first time."

Kullonar and Ulrich make their comments and he nods to the latter and goes on to give the details of each barrow with a focus on the ones in which they faced either undead they have never seen before or the ones in which the undead was seemingly a more powerful or weird version of ones they have.

OOC: Folke was the first - you might recall the wraith and they larvae. Ingolf was the second, recall the skeletons and other assorted hordes of undead.
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"Ah!" Tomas said. "Ingolf was definitely a worthy champion. There must have been a good haul from his tomb. Folke was lesser known. If memory serves, he was a spearman of some repute. Now, what questions may I answer, or was it your hope to gather lore?"

PM

Tomas shrugs. "I haven't been to the vale in years, when I was just reaching puberty. Haven't been back since. I can tell you that a wide range of humanoids and undead of all sorts were part of the Her Dark Majesty's host. Mogen was the best of her tacticians. Beyond that, it's probably going to take you multiple trips to the vale to find what your looking for. I wish I had more information for you, but alas, I don't make the living dead an area of study. It is a dark lore and dangerous."

Bruno chuckles, "Well, when we are done with all of this I suspect we shall have a great deal of knowledge about various forms of undead!

"Is there anything you can tell us about 'Her Dark Majesty' and Mogen. These beings are new to most of us from Ratik."

OOC: If Tomas does not have anything to tell us about either of these figures I'm done with my questions and you can end the scene, Seer, unless any of my fellow PCs have questions I'm done. Thanks for your patience everyone!

In reply to Bruno Rhunthane (msg # 243):

OOC - I'm glad you do it, I just never know what to ask!

"Rumor says that Her Dark Majesty was fleeing from...something in the far, far north. I would suggest that the rumors are just that, but she did gather an army and sought to overthrow the barbarian tribes, and despite the size of her host, she still had fewer soldiers than the combined might of the Hjalmar's armies.

"Whatever she was, a devil or some other outworlder, it gives me pause to wonder what would frighten a scourge like Her Dark Majesty? Ultimately that's the riddle that you may need to answer."