Upkeep - Stability DC 23: Passed, Since Unrest 0, gain +1 BP, New Balance = 29 BP
— Consumption: 1, Paid. Balance 28 BP
Edicts - Build House (3 BP), Build Tavern (12 BP), Claim Hex (1 BP), Build Farm (4 BP, -2 Consumption)
—Holiday: 1 (+1 Loyalty, +1 Consumption)
—Promotion: Token (+1 Stability, +1 Consumption)
—Taxation: Normal (+2 Econ, -2 Loyalty)
Economy - /3= +7 BP
Balance - 15 BP, Size 3, Consumption Net = 0, Unrest 0
= Large Disaster
= Multiple Hexes
= So all my hexes... O.o
...whew!
Turn 3 (Erastus) - (Balance 19 BP, Size 2, Unrest 0)
Change Spymaster from Economy to Stability and promote Royal Enforcer due to cult activity!
Upkeep – ,
Since Unrest 0, gain +1 BP, New Balance = 20 BP
— Consumption: 0
Edicts - Claim Hex (1 BP), Built Farm on new hex (4 BP, -2 Consumption) , built Quarrry 6BP(1 Stab on new hex) City: Build Mill (6 BP),
—Holiday: 1 (+1 Loyalty, +1 Consumption)
—Promotion: Raise to Normal (+2 Stability, +2 Consumption)
—Taxation: Lower to NO (+0 Econ, +1 Loyalty) to aid if future desasters strike!
/3= +13 BP
Balance - 16 BP, Size 3, Consumption Net = 0, Unrest 0
From now on Flaith will have an extravagant Lifestyle (100gp per month paid by her new Brewery Bonifacius Best Beers or BBB transported through the stolen lands first to Dolgrin and then to Govannon, as requested!
She will also send another cask to the sootscales as a token of friendship
Hex Blue 2: Signs of someone living in the hollow of a tree. No sign of there whereabouts remains.
Hex Blue 3: Indeed there is a tribe of Lizardfolk here. While not outright aggressive, they do make threatening postures and your scouts decided was best “not to push the issue without your guidance.”
DC 23
DC 23
Turn 1 (Balance=31 BP)
Unrest: 3
Upkeep - Stability: 1d20 + 20 ⇒ (12) + 20 = 32-4-3=25 -1 Unrest, Pay Consumption 3 (2size, 1district)
Edicts - Claim NW Hex (1 BP), Tile Improve New Hex 3 BP Sawmill, 2BP Roads {takes 1 Month to complete})
—Holiday: Founders Day (+1 Loyalty)
—Promotion: Token (+1 Stability)
—Taxation: None (+1 Loyalty)
Economy: 1d20 + 25 ⇒ (10) + 25 = 35-3=32/3=10BP + 3Sawmill
Start: 31
Spent: 3+1+3+2=9
Gain: 1+10+3
Balance= 36BP
Dear Lucius,
please tell me what you consider is the border of my territory. Being boxed in to the south, west and east just gives me a bit breathing space to the north. Also I would like to start building roads soonish at first opportunity to connect the rest of our fiefs with the highway to Restov and New Stetven.
I admit, I would love to keep to the hills and leave the plains to you!
Kind regards,
Queen Flaith Aredhel
Passed
Since Unrest 0, gain +1 BP, New Balance = 17 BP
— Consumption: 1
Edicts - Claim Hex (1 BP), Built Farm on new hex (2 BP, -2 Consumption) , built Road 1 BP, Build House (3 BP, -1 Unrest), Build Library (6 BP, +1 Loyalty, Stability)
—Holiday: 6 (+2 Loyalty, +2 Consumption)
—Promotion: Token (+1, +1)
—Taxation: (+1 Econ, -1 Loyalty)
/3= +12 BP
Balance = 15 BP
As always, words from you fill me with joy and patriotism. Why, it was just yesterday that I was telling my dear friend Precious that I was missing you greatly.
As for roads, I have been building them wherever I explore. I agree that travel is important. I intend Carnivalia not to only be a pleasure zone, but a center of culture from all of Golarion. Perhaps one day you can visit!
Speaking of which, you ask about our borders. I would not presume to tell my queen where her territory ends! If you would like the hills, they are yours! I'm not much of a climber myself, if I am honest (which I often am). I ask only for the area directly southwest of Oleg's and my mansion. My scouts have found a source of a potent male virility drug and while I have no need of it now, age waits for no man.
As for the fey, some have said I have a kinship with the sprites and pixies, and some travel could do me good. As you well know, I'm not much of a fighter, but my words rarely fail me. If things do take a turn for the violent, I have put out word among the rowdier of my entourage and area, and could bring in an expert on those matters as well. I shall look forward to seeing you on our oppointed day.
Anyway, duty and pleasure call. I've decided to build a library in my burgeoning town, and I am going to hand pick the erotica section from my extensive collection.
Yours Faithfully and Fabulously,
Baron Lucius Pence
Upkeep - vs DC 26
— Pay Consumption: 3BP (hex +2, city +1, edict +3, farm -2, fishery -1)
— Fill Vacant Magic Item Slot:
Edicts - Govannon reassigns his bonus to Stability and that of his Spymaster as he devotes resources to the blight (both had been bolstering the economy). No building or expanding this round due to plague concerns.
—Holiday: 1 (+2 Loyalty, +2 Consumption)
—Promotion: Token (+1 Stability, +1 Consumption)
—Taxation: Normal (+2 Econ, -2 Loyalty) , +2BP Quarry
/ 3 = +10 BP
Balance = 29 BP, Size = 2, Consumption = 0, Unrest = 0
Events - plague in two hexes (Capital & E)
vs DC 26
vs DC 26
vs DC 26
vs DC 26
- - -
Govannon sees the first victims of the plague in his morning visit to the church. It becomes quickly apparent that this illness could overwhelm his fledgling Barony, and he has little with which to stop it. He refocuses the attention of his cabinet, trying to get everyone to do a little extra to help the people suffering. He knows he’s bleeding money, but this is what governments are for in his mind.
He spends some time every morning at the church and, eventually, the other places where plague victims are gathering. Though it won't help the plague, he freely grants his healing touch on any who would ask for it during the time he spends in places of healing. He's careful not to heal at other times to avoid being overwhelmed with requests.
He sends letters to the other Barons and the Queen, warning them of the plagues effects, and providing suggestions on how to battle it. Things they’ve found that have worked. Or at least a list of what hasn’t…
He also plans, with some excitement, to join the others at Galendir’s. He needs a break from the heartbreak of plague, though he makes great gains this month against the disease.
Overall, Stability has -6 penalty, you lose 6 BP fighting the plague, and gain 2 more Unrest. However, the new hex is cured and can be built in and use the improvements again. Dolgrin will lend you aid next turn now that he has been appraised of your situation.
Make a Loyalty and Stability checked, -1 for every Brothel/Tenement/Waterfront you have (I think none, right?)
Upkeep - Stability DC 23: Passed, Since Unrest 0, gain +1 BP, New Balance = 16 BP
— Consumption: 0
Edicts - Claim Hex (1 BP), Build Farm (4 BP, -2 Consumption), Send Support to Govannon (1 BP)
—Holiday: 1 (+1 Loyalty, +1 Consumption)
—Promotion: Token (+1 Stability, +1 Consumption)
—Taxation: Normal (+2 Econ, -2 Loyalty)
Economy - /3= +9 BP
Balance - 19 BP, Size 3, Consumption Net = -1, Unrest 3
(Balance 16 BP, Size 3, Unrest 0)
Upkeep – 0
No Change in leaders
Passed on extra BP
— Consumption: 0
Edicts - Claim Hex (1 BP), Built Farm on new hex (4 BP,) , built Mine 6BP on new Hex (1 Stab on new hex) City: Build housing (3 BP),
—Holiday: 6 (+2 Loyalty, +2 Consumption)
—Promotion: Normal (+2 Stability, +2 Consumption)
—Taxation: none (+0 Econ, +1 Loyalty)
Send 2BP to Govannon to aid with the plague.
27/3+1= +10 BP
Balance - 11 BP, Size 4, Consumption Net = 0
Flaith will try to win the kobolds over,
by trading favorably with them, whatever ore they produce. This ore will go directely to Dolgrin for processing
Aayalla continues to see to the people if not for her and some of their students the plague would have ravaged their house. While doing so Galendir makes sure the Castle and Villa are both prepared for their visitors. He eagerly awaits the arrival of the Queen and the other barons. Wishing to stomp out the evil fey and put ease to the settlement in Tatzylford. He sends another letter to the mayor there letting them expect their arrival.
Mayer of Tatzylford,
You have probably noticed i have expanded my holdings. I will be expanding to the NW now as my growth needs the support of some farmland. My scouts have reported your people's weariness. I am a bard and adventurer. The life or ruling a house is new to me. I have no desire to take anything from you or your people. I invite you to come to Anwaar, though it is in its infancy, one day I hope it is a cultural hub in the green belt. If you need anything please reach out to me. If a day would come that you wish to join my house, know we would be honored to have you. I wish the same prosperity for you that I do for my own people. We will come and meet in person later this month. The new queen and other barons. We can discuss what is in the future for all of us. I understand and honor your willingness to go it alone, and I would see you as an ally to House D'Arden. Please except these goods as a token of good faith.
Best regards,
Baron Galendir D'Arden.
Galendir will send 2BP worth of goods along with the letter.
Festung comes bounding through the castle to find you, however. "My Lady, come quick! There's been some sort of trouble at the mine! The workers are coming back injured, reporting casualties!"
The two of you arrive to see a group of bedraggled, wounded workers surrounded by a rapidly growing crowd. "We...we were just getting started on getting the mine up and running. Reinforcing support beams and the like," he says as a healer wraps his bleeding head and eye in a bandage. "It was...it was on us before we knew what hit us. Killed everyone it could get a good grip on! Chased us all the way out of the mine and halfway here! It was toying with us it was!"
The crowd begins to murmur anxiously, and Festung steps up and says loudly, "What was it man! What attacked you?"
The crowd falls silent to hear as the injured man turns to notice Festung and Lady Aredhel, his body trembling with fear as he recounts the event, "The...the dragon!"
The crowd gasps with fear and a new, fearful muttering rolls through the people of Balley Chashtal...
My dear Barons,
a vile dragon has decided to attack our lands, being a danger to our subjects.
He must be driven off or killed. Preferably killed.
Join me in hunting down this vile beast and end it´s terror.
Queen Flaith.
"Baron Dolgrin. I am happy to have you here in my land. Please come enjoy our hospitality and we can sit and talk." Galendir escorts Dolgrin into the castle where they can sit and meet.
"I had given the river some thought. It is fresh water but full of algea and silt. Some renovation may be in order. My people were not hit as hard as Baron Govannon. I appreciate your offer, but for now we are fine. My wife Aayalla has assured me the last of the sick or getting better now as we speak. We will be ready to build and expand again next month. Your arrival is fortunate. It seems we have received letter from the the queen while you were in transit. Not only will we be sweeping the evil fey out, but her lands have attracted the attention of a Dragon. It seems we are all about to become Dragon slayers at her request. A grand adventure lies ahead. Hopefully the others will arrive soon. Please let me know if you need anything during your stay. If there is nothing else I have some matters to attend. I'm sure you understand." He stands and offers a bow before taking his leave.
Upkeep - vs DC 26
— Pay Consumption: 3BP (hex +2, city +1, edict +3, farm -2, fishery -1)
— Fill Vacant Magic Item Slot:
Edicts - Claim Hex (SE of capital, 1BP), Develop (Farm in SE hex 4BP {takes 1 month}, Farm in E hex 4BP {takes 1 month})
—Holiday: 1 (+2 Loyalty, +2 Consumption)
—Promotion: Token (+1 Stability, +1 Consumption)
—Taxation: Normal (+2 Econ, -2 Loyalty) , +2BP Quarry
/ 3 = +8 BP
Balance = 21, Size = 3, Consumption = 0, Unrest = 1
Events - plague in Vista (capital hex)
vs DC 26
vs DC 26
”We must continue to expand.” says Emmett calmly, seeing that look in Govannon’s eye.
Govannon replies sourly, ”But we haven’t beaten the plague. My people are dying.”
”Aye the people suffer, but Desna will see us through it. You must focus on the larger picture.”
Govannon grumbles and tries to widen his view, trusting in his priest. The next day, he sends teams to the Southeast to claim another hex and get the ferry going. Farming communities are also established to feed the people that shall come. But he worries, and continues to focus his available assets on fighting the plague.
- - -
“Let me know when the hunt is to proceed, and I shall be there forthwith. The plague continues to ravage my lands, but we are confident we can ride it out in time...” Signed, Baron Govannon
- - -
Sent along with the missive is a finely carved wooden statue, just 18” tall or so, of a powerful dwarven Torag Priest kneeling down and tending to an ill human, reclined at his feet. The wood is native to the Barony of Kopec (Govannon’s).
The quality is a little rough, but the imagery is clear enough. It seems clear this is something made by Govannon himself.
- - -
- - -
Flaith will advise that we start with Galendir and the move over to the Dragon.
She will wait in Balley Chashtal for Dolgrin and together they will ride towards Anwaar.
Riding next to Dolgrinn she notices the hard work Galendir has done and pride swells in her breast. "He has done quite a lot of good work here."
But then she sees the sick sitting in the streets and a great sorrow finds it´s way into her face.
"Dolgrin, I wish you could do something for those poor souls. But maybe you can at least help some of the children!"
Arriving at the castle she does some smalltalk while waiting for Lucius and Govannon.
Govannon leaves his people late, and rides Indigo hard through the forest. He's surpassed to find a road so far out, and feels shame that he is not further along. He feels he's quite letting down the team with his efforts.
He arrives in the courtyard breathing heavily from the effort. His eyes are red from too many all-nighters fighting an illness he does not understand and does not have the capacity himself to overcome. It's like punching water.
He hails the others as he sees them, and does his best to look chipper, "Well met indeed! It's been months, but it feels much longer since we rode south together. I have read your letters with interest, but it is not the same as a face to face meeting eh?!" He seems genuinely happy to be among the lords.
Bar 250gp: +10
Bath 130gp +3
X2 Courtyard 360g +10
Kitchen 160gp +4
Garden 180gp: +8
Stall 250gp +8
1320gp 53/10= 5.3x30= 159gp a month
Subtracting 1340gp from character.
I don't think Galendir knew Govannon had the plague until Dolgrin showed up here in Turn 3. He will send aid so Govannon gets things under control in turn 4.
"I am saddened to hear your people suffer from plague. It hit my land as well. Fortunately y wife Aayalla is a great healer. It did not hurt us too bad. Please accept our help in your time of need."
A caravan of goods is sent. 5BP in Turn 3
Galendir rides out to personally escort her Majesty into the city.
"Your Majesty. Welcome to Anwaar. We have prepared lodging at the Villa for you and the other Barons. Hopefully they will all arrive today or tomorrow so that we may ride out. You will have the hospitality of my people. We have prepared a show and performace in honor of your visit."
When the scouts report the arrival of Baron Govannon. Galendir again rides out to escort him into the city.
"Baron Govannon. I was sad to hear of your trouble. I hope my aid was helpful. I would have sent it a month sooner if you had sent notice. We are in this together my friend. Come a room has been prepared. We are only awaiting the arrive of Baron Lucius. We can then go to meet the fey threat."
Upkeep - Successful
vs DC 24 Unrest 0 so +1 BP
— Pay Consumption: 1BP
Edicts - Claim Hex (Moon Radish, 1BP), Develop (Farm in Moon Radish hex 4BP {takes 2 month}, Build Pleasure Den 3BP withdrawn), Build Road (2BP, +1 Econ)
—Holiday: 6 (+2 Loyalty, +2 Consumption)
—Promotion: Standard(+2 Stability, +2 Consumption)
—Taxation: Normal (+2 Econ, -2 Loyalty)
/ 3 = +6 BP
Balance = 9BP, Size = 3, Consumption = 2, Unrest = 0
Bath - 130 gp, +3 gp
Bedroom - 300 gp, +3 gp
Common Room - 300 gp, +7 gp
Game Room - 300 gp, +10 gp
Kitchen - 160 gp, +4 gp
Lodging - 430 gp, +12 gp
Sitting Room - 480 gp, +4 gp
10x Stall (for an adjoining stables) - 2,500 gp, +80 gp
2x Storage - 240 gp, +4 gp
Total - 5,090 gp, +137
Take 10 makes the result a 147. Divide by 10 equals 14.7 gp per day. Multiply by 30 to get the monthly contribution of 441 gp per month. So with this building he could fund a Wealthy lifestyle, 910 GP left over from withdrawal.
As if on cue, Lucius enters. "Hello my friends! It has been overlong since we've all been together, has it not? You all simply MUST visit Carnivalia! Whether drink, dance, or carnal delights, we have it all. Now, though, we have business before pleasure, unfortunately. If I understand the mission, we are to entreat with the fey? "
Finally the scouts report of Baron Lucius's arrival. Galendir heads out once again.
"Baron Lucius. Welcome to Anwaar. I hope the months have been kind. A room has been prepared. Please make yourself at home. A meal and performance is set for the night. We will ride out in the morning to deal with they Fey. We will then go and hunt down the Dragon that threatens our Queens land."
Later that evening there is a party and feast for all as well as a performance. After Galendir invites all to the castle where they will hold council for what lies ahead.
"My Queen and Fellow Barons. I am honored to have you all here. We have showed strenght already coming to the aid of Baron Govannon, and now coming to help me. We will ride out to deal with the fey threat. This will allow my scouts to then check the land while we go and hunt this Dragon for the queen. Does anyone have anything they wish to add? This will be the first time we will be fighting together. Do we want to discuss tactics?"
Lucius at least appears unarmed aside from a crossbow loosely strung across his back. "I do so hope fisticuffs and violence won't be involved! A diplomat I can play, but I rarely can make even stage combat look real. If things get worse, though, I do have friends up my sleeve."
(Balance 29 BP, Size 3 + District 1, Unrest 2)
Upkeep – Unrest Lowered to 1
No Change in leaders
— Consumption: 6
Edicts - Claim Hex (1 BP), Build Sawmill and Roads: (Hex depends on Month 3) City: Build housing 3 BP (-1 unrest), Mill 6BP
—Holiday: 1 (+1 Loyalty, +1 Consumption)
—Promotion: Token (+1 Stability, +1 Consumption)
—Taxation: none (+0 Econ, +1 Loyalty)
/3+12 + 5BP from Sawmills
Spent: 6+1+5+3+6=21
Gain: 12+5= 17
Balance 25BP
"Baron Lucius if diplomacy was an option I would not have called you here. My reports are that of Redhats, a nasty evil little gnomish fey. Their hats are red as they drink the blood of those killed form them. Quickling's another evil fey that can move so fast they can't be tracked. Finally a rare tree, know as a scythe tree. Very dangerous. This is from what our swordlord benefactor said and my student bards could figure out with their bardic knowledge. I suspect a fight indeed. I also doubt the dragon we need to take care of for the queen will go peacefully."
"Oh my, oh, my! How dreadful! I'm afraid this is all quite out of my wheelhouse as it were! Perhaps I shall stay here in my caravan wagon and send someone my advisor sent along for such an occurrence! I forget his name, I'm afraid. Dreadful mask, rather frightening, but it would seem his skills would be more useful than mine own."
Queen Flaith will look at Lucius with a major raised eyebrow.
"You do not feel well? If your fellow Baron´s need Help. I am a bit disappointed. No more than a bit, I am quite disappointed.
I just hope your... confidante is helpful!"
"I feel fine, but, as you well know, am not a fighter. I came to use my gift of gab to help us all. In a fighting situation I assure you my presence would put us at a disadvantage rather than help. I trust my advisors completely, and if they say this man will help, he will. Now, if you needed something charmed or seduced, or if you find some sort of wine golem, I'm your man. I am unarmed, barely know how to use the crossbow I have, and armor is bad for my pores. Not all of us can be as multi-talented as you all."
When the scouts report the arrival of Baron Govannon. Galendir again rides out to escort him into the city.
"Baron Govannon. I was sad to hear of your trouble. I hope my aid was helpful. I would have sent it a month sooner if you had sent notice. We are in this together my friend. Come a room has been prepared. We are only awaiting the arrive of Baron Lucius. We can then go to meet the fey threat."
”Honored lord! I cannot begin to express my appreciation, and the appreciation of my kingdom, at your kindness. Your wife’s medicines and other support were incredible and turned the tide. I know, I should have asked for aid sooner. I mentioned it in a missive some months ago, but when things took a turn for the worst, I was too engrossed by what was happening.” Govannon shrugs ”I will do better.”
Brightening, he shakes Galendir’s hand, ”If there is anything I may do for you, please do not hesitate to ask. I am in your debt. When we have finished with the Fey and the Queen’s business, I plan to approach the lizard folk to my west. Assuming good relations, I hope to expand that way and connect the road you have so thoughtfully begun - and trade may more easily flow between our baronies.”
He presents him with a wooden carving. It shows a reasonable likeness of Lord Galendir and his wife, against a backdrop of trees, each carved more as a pattern than as individual trees giving the foreground figures more depth and a sort of aura.
”Thank you.”
He takes a moment to rest and freshen himself (including liberal use of Prestidigitation for general cleanliness) before joining the others.
”Redhats huh? I know little of the fey creatures.” Govannon frowns as Lucius seems to be bowing out of the expedition. ”Good Baron, we can use any aid you may provide, if not in person, then by proxy. For we are not all things to all people surely.” he looks to the Queen, hoping for understanding.
Later that evening, when the group has split up, Govannon visits Queen Flaith, as well as Baron Dolgrin, in private.
He digs into his pack, and pulls out a wooden statue, about 18” high. It shows the Queen, a magnanimous and kind look upon her face as she blesses a crowd - well a few heads of a crowd anyway, at her feet.
”I carved that myself. Still not happy with your visage, but I had to go from memory, I hope it’s not too bad.” he grins as he hands over the statue.
- - -
- - -
Galendir takes the wooden statue.
"A most generous gift. Thank you my friend. The aid is the least I could do. We are in this together after all. I was hoping you would want to expand into that territory. I am in need of farmland and will be expanding north to do so. If you need aid with them even if it be diplomatic please don't hesitate to ask."
He then looks back to Baron Lucius.
"We are happy to have whatever support you can offer. Thank you Baron Lucius. Well my Queen if you or the others have no further business I suggest a good nights sleep before we venture out in the morning."
Looking at the wooden statue Flaith smiles.
"A most generous gift. I will find a place of honor in my castle!"
As Lucius rants about the unpleasantness of fighting, Dolgrin just rolls his eyes. ”Get yerself a backbone lad! Thars more ya life than ‘avin’ a good time. Yer people won’ follow ye if they get a good look a’ yer belly an’ see ‘ow yella it is.”
"Thankfully not everyone requires their leaders to be barbarians like dwarves do. As long as I provide my people with happiness and safety, they won't require me to be a monster-killer. Not that that isn't a useful skill. We all have different gifts, Baron Girndmar. They aren't all focused on the battlefield. I came here in good faith to offer my talents, which, unfortunately, are not of use in this situation; not for schoolyard taunting. Need I remind you I was selected for this position by the same people who selected the rest of you? They saw my usefulness, and my people are happy. Not every ladder to power is covered with blood. Had I known more about the actual mission here, I'd have sent an entire party more suited to warfare and not wasted my own time." Baron Lucius stands up in a huff and brushes off his robes. "Good night my Queen. I assure you any envoy vouched for by my advisors will be one well-suited for your task. Good night fellow barons." Lucius retires early to his wagon, to upset even for wine.
He shakes his head, 'The Fey? Well, they're neighbors aren't they. Gotta try to deal with the neighbors pleasantly, though if they're as nasty as Galendir says it could be tough. Might be we're just fighting the whole way. I dunno."
"The dragon has me worried though. I mean a real dragon? I've had some fights, but nothing like that. I'm not great with ranged combat you see. I can manage it in a pinch, but not nearly as effectively. I imagine against a dragon, I'm going to need to be effective, so yeah, that one has me uneasy."
"You ever fight a dragon?"
- - -
"Good night Lucius." Govannon says weakly. He's clearly uneasy by the confrontation, and perhaps a part of him worries about the fellowship with such splintering so early on. He wonders how the Queen will resolve it in the long term. Can't have two neighbors squabbling after all.
Flaith looks at the others and shrugs. One can see she is a tad disappointed. Nevertheless she shrugs and addresses Galendir.
"Baron Galendir,
how do you plan to proceed from here? These are your lands and I will support you to the best of my abilities. And I will trust your expertise!"
"I don't see a better way here then direct assault. They will not like us entering their land. The fight will probably be brought to us. These creatures are some of the first born in this world. Their evil is ancient and without chance of redemption. A basic search and destroy. Much like we will need to proceed with the dragon after. Once we handle the main threats the cleanup of the land can be handled by my people."
Govannon nods, "They're your neighbors, you know them best. I can hasten one of our battles, so keep that in mind on the first round of combat. I try to save it for the most vexing battles, but it's not always so easy to see what that is."
"I can also fly briefly and quite frankly, " he grins widely, "I love it. It's unimaginably fun so I do it when I can. Otherwise, I'm an in-fighter. I like being in the action when I can, and I do my best work there. I hope that's helpful to the team." he says sincerely.
Flaith nods and smiles to the others.
"Well then meet again tomorrow morning so that we can ride with the first morning light!"
Dawn arrives, and the group of Lords...or those they send in their stead...have begun to gather to be off to deal with the Fey. Dolgrin’s black cloak hangs limply in the windless morning, and a thick fog has settled over the Narlmarches.
He looks to Galendir and grunts ”A bad omen. Especially for marchin’ abou’ in Fey infested forests.”
"A bad omen for us or them? He smiles to Dolgrin.
"We make our own luck and fortune with blessings of the Gods. As the day unfolds we will see what the gods planed for us this day."