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Looks like fair weather and a family of hawks feed from these plains suggesting plentiful game...
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this appears to be the work of prairie dogs
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This large warren extends for almost the entire area which may mean that this is one huge community of prairie dogs, or many banded together.
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This appears to be the work of a cockatrice an overgrown chicken like creature that can turn it's prey to stone
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You see what appears to be a chicken head pop out of the center prairie dog hole. It ducks back down fairly quickly
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Although dangerous this is nothing like the gaze attack of the Medusa, and no one is certain if these creatures are natural, fey or abominations
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The creature is attempting to mate with the goose....
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The beak and possibly the claws seem to have a strange substance on them, perhaps related to the calcification of the prey items....might not wat to eat those parts...
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The source appears to be the gizzard and gall bladder of the beast
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This pure eagle, with feathers that shine white like moonlight and beak and talons that appear cut from solid gold....if you see it feel free to tell others to look-up-here and they will see it as well
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Perhaps this is a celestial eagle from the higher planes...
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This is not a celestial eagle perhaps an awakened animal of some sort
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You spot a strange bat like creature
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Make that two and they look like weird bats with a long nose
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Make that three!
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These are blood sucking strive, giant mosquitoes
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Fresh blood! The horses!
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Likely something that both numbs the wound and prevents the blood from clotting is in the creatures saliva or venom sacks or glands....
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It might be harvested but only by a trapped creature not from the obliterated ones....
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The air is heavy with moisture it may rain some today
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Appears to be a burial site of the Tiger lord Barbarians, though you do not recall them ever being here
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By the skull you find two silver coins and near the right hand you find a green wooden ring...
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Tiger Lords, from a time when that tribe’s territory stretched all the way from Numeria to the Narlmarches—patrols from Rostland have forced these barbarians back to the east, and the majority of their cairns were toppled and the bodies looted—but this one has been forgotten, obscured as it is by brambles
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A ring of swimming
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A rabbit stirs and can be hunted for game
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What you see is a square stone column of some sort, covered over
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A stone cutter or burial marker could make many tombstones from the material already here
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You see a chain wrapped around a sturdy tree, near the ground and covered over with debris
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Appears to be a torch or lantern deep in the misty woods...
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It would be impossible to follow or track this light through the dark dense woods
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You are fairly certain this is a dancing lights spell or similar phenomenon
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This kid seems to be telling the truth
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You believe that he has been forced into riding with the bandits
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You recall the warning that he had before about too many bandits and he would not be able to secure the fort
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Someone is under the bed!!!
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It appears to be the stable boy
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Svetlana has a large bundle on the table it appears to be an oil cloth used to preserve leather and metal goods. She opens it and asks Imira to make sure any trays are mended in the straps and cordage....
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The man seems to be more neutral towards you as he was not just executed
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You sense with diplomacy he may have much more to say...
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A masterwork breastplate
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“Pretty sure your too late...”
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Something about "Future home"
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Longshanks is a derogatory term for humans (possibly other races) that goblins say taste like pork
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You see a few small animal skeletons among the grass
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You see the unmistakable silky strands of spider web
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You notice the almost perfectly camoflaged cover of a trapdoor spider
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Roddy is suffering from alcohol withdrawl....
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He might die....
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You believe you see shadows closing in areound the group
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You spot a couple more Worgs heading in
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Had you not made this roll Roddy would have died
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This burial was within the last couple of months
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you doubt it is a grave at all, just someone wanting it to appear to be..
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.a wand of burning hands (CL 2nd, 4 charges)
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five of the spells are recoverable from the book ; identify, mage armor, reduce person, silent image, and unseen servant
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The kobold seems afraid of something nearby
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See spoiler above....and something that does not move from it's place
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TREATY: The treaty among the Accord, the kobold nation, the mite nation, the goblin nation, the ratfolk nation the human nation.We, the Undersigned, agree to the following: On Territory: #1 – That the kobold, goblin, mite and ratfolk Tribes each be recognized as a Sovereign Nations under the Law. #2 – That the aforementioned Nation’s sovereign territory (defined as the hex containing the Sootscale Mine, the hex containing the old sycamore, the one containing rickety bridge, and the goblins holding the hex where the rivers converge. Shared territory includes with the attending access to river, berry bushes and radish patch) be recognized as sovereign territory under the Law, and shall be inviolate unto the Stolen Lands Group (and any later signatories of this treaty). #2.1 – That, in accordance with the Law, the Nations have the right to demand toll from any who wishes to cross the borders of its sovereign territory, as well as the right to defend its borders against unlawful invasion. #3 – That, at such a date when the Stolen Lands Group has established a territory, this shall likewise be sovereign under the Law, and inviolate unto the other Nations (and any additional signatories of this treaty). #3.1 – That, in accordance with the Law, the Stolen Lands Group has the right to demand toll from any who wishes to cross the borders of its sovereign territory, as well as the right to defend its borders against unlawful invasion. #4 – That any future signatories of this Treaty shall be recognized as Sovereign Nations and receive the right to demand toll and defend the sovereign borders of their territory, which shall be defined upon the time of their signing the Treaty. #5 – That, if necessary, all signatories of this Treaty may call upon any of the other signatories to assist them in the case that their sovereign borders are violated or under threat from any party, signatory or otherwise. On Trade: #1 – That we, the Undersigned are engaged in exclusive trade, at price rates to be agreed upon at a later date. #1.1 – With the Sootscale Nation providing silver. #1.2 – With the Stolen Lands Group providing access to various trade goods from foreign quarters. #2 – That this trade-relationship be wholly exclusive, allowing no other parties to be included, unless one or both parties formally dissolves it. #2.1 – Should any party offer various trade goods to the Sootscale Nation at preferable rates, the Sootscale Nation shall offer the right of first refusal to the Stolen Lands Group. #2.2 – Should any party offer silver to the Stolen Lands Group at preferable rates, the Stolen Lands Group shall offer the right of first refusal to the Sootscale Nation. Deliberation: #1 - That all signatories of this Treaty shall be united in a Treaty Council, which will meet at least once a Year to discuss any matters pertaining to all parties united in this Treaty. #1.1 – That every signatory may call for a meeting of the Treaty Council, should they feel that a matter has arisen which demands the attention of the full Council of signatories. #2 – That all signatories of this Treaty shall appoint at least one individual with the rank of Councillor, with the rank, authority, intellect and wisdom to properly represent their Nation in Treaty Council, who shall be assigned to attend Treaty Council on the appointed date. #3 – That each Nation be given full review of Treaty Council decisions, allowing each signatory’s government to ratify or protest its Ambassadors’ decisions. #3.1 – That any decision made by an Ambassador which the Ambassador’s government objects to, be formally protested by the government in question before the Treaty Council before the passage of thirty days and nights after the making of said decision. #4 – That all Ambassadors be given the right of safe and unmolested travel through the sovereign lands of all the signatories of this Treaty. #4.1 – That all Ambassadors be excluded from toll in the execution of their passage to and from Treaty Council. #4.2 – That any and all Staff attached to the Ambassador not be exempted from toll. #5 – That Treaty Council be held in a location to be agreed upon at a later date, allowing for later decision to set up a rotating schedule. Amendment: That this Treaty may be amended at a later date, provided majority agreement is reached among the signatories.
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This document is at least 40 years old
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40 years ago the various factions of the Green Faith, followers of Erastil, and benevolent fey formed an "Accord"... an alliance to cull the malevolent fey and other unkind First Worlders from the Narlmarches. They are led by a man named Nugrah the Jackdaw Prince.
Obviously the kingdom failed but you do not recall the details....
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35 years ago They are successful and recoup the benefits of lands imbued with lingering ancient power. There is an enormous push to settle the Kamelands led by several wealthy families. One of which (the Ismorts) funds the building of the Stag Fort as a dowry for the wedding between the patriarch's granddaughter, Lady Ismort and Nugrah the Jackdaw Prince.
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Lady Ismort died giving birth to a son, it was rumored that Nugrah the Jackdaw prince lost his sanity. No one has heard from the man or the infant sone
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Tartuk is a summoner and he has just summoned his Eidolon to his side!
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While many who dabble in the arcane become adept at beckoning monsters from the farthest reaches of the planes, none are more skilled at it than the summoner. This practitioner of the arcane arts forms a close bond with one particular outsider, known as an eidolon, who gains power as the summoner becomes more proficient at his summoning. Over time, the two become linked, eventually even sharing a shard of the same soul. But this power comes with a price: the summoner’s spells and abilities are limited due to his time spent enhancing the power and exploring the nature of his eidolon.
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Summoners spend much of their time exploring the arcane arts alongside their eidolons. While their power comes from within, they rely heavily on their eidolon companions in dangerous situations. While a summoner and his eidolon function as individuals, their true power lies in what they can accomplish together.
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you think you can get two potions of cure light wounds out of that simmering pot.....
, a pair of light soft boots detect magic
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+1 flaming,
, and a soiled leather bag.
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of elvenkind
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are the treasures stolen from the mites (who stole from the bandits who stole from Oleg’s). The leather bag contains 321 sp, 249 gp, 13 pp, a plain brass wedding ring set with a single pearl and a pouch containing a single dose of dust of illusion.
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Tartuk's well-worn book turns out to be a personal journal of sorts. Devoid of dates or even chronological organization it's little more than the hate-fueled ramblings of a very angry individual. Each bilious page seems crammed from edge to edge with bitter disgust for seemingly everyone and everything in the world up to and including the author himself. The only lighter moments in the book seems to be in the gleeful descriptions of Tartuk manipulating his kin into self-destructive spirals of fear and violence. Trying to pick out a coherent narrative from this nonsensical mess is a challenge at best. With perseverance however one can eventually piece together a few key facts about the late Tartuk's life… or lives.
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If the journal can be believed, it seems that Tartuk was not hatched as a kobold—he was born a purple-haired gnome. He was flattened while trying to surrender to a group of ogres who were pillaging his home village. It seems that his unintentional self-sacrifice somehow provided his kinsmen with the time they needed to mount a defence and chase the ogres away. Although they'd always hated and mistreated him (according to the author at least) Tartuk's fellow villagers apparently felt sorrow at his death and unanimously voted to restore him to life—via a sacred scroll that had sat in the village treasury for years. In an ironic twist of fate, poor Tartuk was reborn as a kobold. Scandalized, the villagers didn’t know how to react. Tartuk did—as a final act of betrayal, his kinsman had conspired to turn him into one of the most hated of monsters—a kobold!. Enraged, he fled the village, only to nurse a deep grudge. Climbing into the highlands, he found a tribe of white-scaled kobolds; the Hoarfrost tribe. He joined them, used his magic and manipulative lies to rally them, and then led his new army in an attack against his old village. The resulting battle was furious, and only Tartuk survived; due to his picking off any surviving kobolds with scorching fire. Spurned by this initial success he went on to repeat this strategy and so seek out another kobold tribe; this one a forest dwelling green-scaled tribe known as the Bitterleafs. They met their end through a combination of viscous infighting, rookery sabotage and his betrayal of them to a band of sadistic goblins. The Sootscales were but Tartuk’s latest project. Posing as a messiah he infiltrated the tribe, undermined chief Sootscales' leadership and led them to worship a false idol he'd collected as payment from the goblins. Using their fear and superstitious natures against them, Tartuk launched the tribe into a self-destructive crusade against the gremlins of the Old Sycamore. His maniacal pursuit of destruction wasn't limited to others however; hating what he'd been transformed into, Tartuk had a contingency plan if he somehow continued to survive his schemes. Tucked into the back of the journal is an arcane scroll of flight; his journal indicates that once he'd grown tired of his second life he intended to use it to fly up as high as he could (about 2,000 feet) and then plummet to his death when the spell expired.
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Brevoy
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You find a pure hatred for the Staglord, you gain a plus 2 to attack the man but a -2 to other checks (social) such as diplomacy, bluff, etc but not intimidate
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You gain a free rank in survival and engineering.....
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A message is tied around the crow’s foot