Dm Kumo's Crypt of the Everflame

Game Master Logan Holt


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Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori looks around panning a detect magic... just out of curiosity, but her eyes fall on Evlar with a sigh. A wicked thought come to her of making-out on the counter with her handsome warrior but likely fate being fate Mortimer would come back when Evlar and her were at a specifically loud part of her ravishing at Evlar's hands ~ he would be SO embarrassed! She chuckled inwardly .. it might even be worth it at that to see Evlar blush so thoroughly... but such play would have to wait... they were supposed to me Lord Vash... and his plight WAS serious involving the safety of the entire crew including her Evlar!

She commented, "...much as I'd like to stay and personally hand off the materials for the enchantments...we really need to meet up with our passenger."

Sa'sori has Evlar leave all the components on the counter and casting prestidigitation she writes a reply on the slip of paper, 'Components as requested for enchanted Rapier and pair of cloaks of resistance ALL of minor enchantment. Be back in a few hours ~ maybe, or tomorrow at very least. S.'

Turning to Evlar, "Let's go sweety... we need to meet up with our passenger... maybe if there's time.. we can 'fool-around' in some dark alley! What's a girl to do when accosted by such manliness... but submit to a rough deflowering in some dark back alley over an empty rum barrel?"

She smiles at him teasingly, batting her eyes, tone becoming sultry and feigning weakness with one hand to her breast but playfully takes his hand to leave the shop... to get to their meeting on time... or early if possible.


Elver chuckles lightly, "You really do get all hot and bothered when someone fawns after you. Even if it is a boy like that." Elvar teases with a hint of superiority.

He takes Sa'sori's hand, heading back to the docks. The hurried pace is matched by the retreating sun. Attendants walk the streets lighting lampposts to combat the encroaching darkness.

The docks are a sea of lights, reflecting off the calm waters of the lake. Letting you see the cities beauty in a whole new light.


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori smirks and playfully elbows her lover in the ribs, not hard just to tease, and remarks, "..oh your gonna get it tonight! I don't hear you complaining about it, so don't play the innocent to me... I know where you sleep ...and I know what YOU sound like when your about to blow!
{Tee-hee}!
"

... the last whispered hotly in his ear!

She then drops her sultry playfulness for a prim an proper expression ... just to tease him even further as they make their way back to the port.

But at the docks on seeing the beauty of the evening lights reflected on the lake... Sa'sori can't help but to lean close to him and rest her head on his shoulder as they approach the gang-plank to the Red Lady...


Elvar groans at the sultry implication. Climbing the gangplank after you.

The ship has two lanterns burning at the door to the crew cabins. The deck is otherwise empty.

Perception DC 22:

You spot the outline of two figures on the next boat over paying an unusual amount of attention to the Red Lady. Their lights are all snuffed and the figures and clinging to the darkness around them.

Elvar's Perception Check: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 1 = 8


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori Perception: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12

Sa'sori is looking for the evening watch on deck, stopping when she sees it is deserted.

She whispers to Evlar at her back... 'Ready your silver weapon... the night watch is missing...!'

Sa'sori makes no delay in casting her shield spell and drawing her elven curve blade before proceeding on deck... cautiously peering left and and right for ambushers...


Elvar draws his own weapon, taking the lead as he cautiously moves down the stairs to the crew cabin. As he approaches the bottom, the familiar voice of Able calls out. "Ho there, no need for those out!"


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori breathes a sigh of relief, "Thank Goodness Able..!!!"

She will make sure she can visually identify Able on the deck before putting her curve blade away.

If she does indeed visually confirm it is Able speaking she will walk to him and comment, "You scared me.. we saw the ship and night watch crew were missing ... I feared the worse!"


He chuckles lightly, "Nothing so dramatic as that. The salt breeze got a bit much to take so I came inside."

"I'm guessing you two will watch over our guest overnight, and then take him shopping in the morning?"


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori nods, "Yep.. have things been 'quiet'? No recent curious folk nosing around the dockside of the ship? Phargas had a run in with someone; a pair of locale toughs this afternoon. He says they were trying to mug him.. but they we're in a conversation when I noticed them. Is Phargas back on the ship?"


Able scratches at his beard. "Not that I've seen. He asked what inn I would recommend this afternoon, but that was two, three hours ago at least."


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori shrugs, "Well he didn't follow my advise.. so we can only hope he's got the good sense to keep out of trouble. Let's get on with guarding 'his lordship'."

Sa'sori leads the way below decks to Lord Vash's room..

She does ask Able in passing, "Oh has Ashlyn found her way back to the ship?"


"Lord Vash has retired for the evening. Captain Cormack told me you would know what to do with this." Able produces a silver key and passes it to Sa'sori.

"As for Ashlyn. Not since she left this morning."


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori shrugs, "Well I think it likely she's spending the night with family... so she should be fine."

She takes the silver key and slips it away, nodding in silent acceptance. Looking over at Evlar, "Let's get to guarding... just let me grab my Armored coat.. meet you at the 'passenger's' cabin."

With that Sa'sori heads below deck ...making her way to Evlar & her cabin to slip into her Armored Coat... and heading out to Lord Vash's cabin.. tightening the buckles across her ample bodice for comfortable fit.

On arrival she arranges her weapons belts... keeping her Alchemical Silver Cutlass within easy grasp... eyeing Evlar, she knocks on the door.


Lord Vash's voice calls through the door. "I have retired for the evening. Please return for me in the morning."


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori gently replies, "Very well milord... rest well as possible. We will be on guard all this evening should you need us."

Turning to Evlar, "I'll go get some rest you take the first watch sweety.. that way I'll be fully rested during my watch, ok?"


Elvar's hand slaps against her butt as she saunters away.

Once in her room, it is easy to drift to sleep amidst the gentle rocking of the waves. After what feels like hours of rest, you're gentle shaken awake by Elvar's whispering voice in your ear. "It is your turn if you're up for it. I can stay up a bit longer if you need me to."


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori starts at the slap on her shapely hind as she walks away a little awkwardly and a big grin involuntarily spreads across her lovely features.

She mutters over her shoulder an accusative mutter ~ loud enough for Evlar to hear, "...you cock tease!"

But does not stop and in mock affront saunters away to their quarters nose high...

....

At the sound of Evlar's voice in her ears and the feel of his warm touch close in the dark.. what little light filters through the cabin shows a sparkle of delight in her pretty violet eyes as she wakes from dreams of her man in her arms...

She sighs softly meeting his eyes and reaching for him pulls him close atop her to kiss him tendering in the darkness.. the warmth of her surrounding him, the press of her feminine form intoxicating him, and the fragrance of her long soft hair filling his senses.

Sa'sori holds him close for a precious timeless few moments .. the beating of her heart thundering in her breast ~ her deep love, for the young man evident in the strength of her embrace.

She whispers, "ok beloved... no need rest your self.. I'll be fine until I can return to your side."

She gracefully gets out of bed leaving the taste of her cherry lip-balm upon his lips, and she gets dressed in her weapon as and armor and robes. Over her silken Ceremonial she dons her Armored coat... quickly an armor she can easily and quickly remove should she need to cast any spells.

And with a blown kiss at the door to him..she leaves to take up her position as guard at Lord Vash's door...


So sorry for the delay! I got pulled on a very last minute assignment and have been out of contact for the last few weeks.

Elvar returns the kiss with the same fervor as it is given. The intoxication of her scent, granting him the strength to overcome his fatigue. Though as quickly as it comes, it fades, as he crawls into the bed and nearly asleep before she has had time to dress.

Taking her post, that familiar scratching noise can be heard from Lord Vash's room, but the hall is otherwise quiet. A single lantern flickers where it rests in the hall by a chair in front of his door. Obviously brought down by Elvar to rest as he kept watch.


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

[oooc]No problem.. I figured it was something job -related! :)[/ooc]

Sa'sori cooed pleasantly at the fierceness of his kiss... her body softly yielding to the forceful fervor of his embrace. She really wanted nothing more than to stay there in bed with her Evlar...

But when he rolls over to sleep....she sighs in exasperation and gets moving.

...

Taking up the seat in the hallway she sets the lantern before her ... and crossing her legs lotus-style in the chair relaxes her mind to meditate upon the flickering flames ... finding the center of her magic and stoking those arcane fires within her...

Just as the disgusting old patriarch ~ Moltus Vargidan had in one of he few instructive lessons taught her to do. The Exercise took extreme concentration ... but revealed deep wells of power within a sorcerer's essence and made them aware of new and potentially more powerful magics they could master from their personal bloodline of magic!

It was not possible to fall asleep doing this ~ if one did it right... and it kept one alert like no other time to their surroundings. Redwing manifested from the tattoo on her back and perched upon her shoulder and so continued to look inside as the minutes and hours crept by...


Her meditations continue uninterrupted, until a dim light begins to glow through the floorboards of the deck above her. As the light grows brighter, the scratching to her back slows, then halts entirely.


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori is... intrigued by the bestial Lord Vash's reaction to the light above, then it dawns on her its the morning sun likely!

Standing she strides down the hall to look up the stairs to the main deck to make sure it is indeed the rising dawn's light.


The first strands of the sun's light wash over her face as she looks to the sky. A salt laced breeze blows heavily in from the sea, washing over the ship as it pushes into the city.


Female Half-Elf {Varisian/Mierani} Sor 3 / Fig 1 | AC 14 [18] T 12 FF 12 [16] | HP 29/29 | F +4 R +3 W +4 {+6 Ench} | Init +2 | Perc +6’+9sight’/ fam +14 |
Common Skills:
Craft {Alchemy} +5, Disable Device +3, Pro {Sailor} +5, Sense Motive +5, Spellcraft +6

Sa'sori content, turns back down the hall to briefly listen at Lord Vash's door... and slips the silver key under the door but leaves just enough visible on her side that she will know when he has woken and taken the key and exit his cage.

With that she heads to her cabin...

Quietly she enters and undresses out of her armor and weapons belts to slide into bed naked next to Evlar and gently wrap his arms about her cuddling up against him behind her.. and slips off to sleep herself in his embrace...

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