| Zokon Santyev |
Zokon seeing the mans distress attempts some relief he fires two arrows in rapid succession at the 2 kobolds engaging him 1 at each.
longbow +ps: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 71d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
longbow +ps: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 221d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
| RPGGGM |
Moving left to right from Zokon's point of view, he misses the first only to find his range on the second.
Round 2!
Those in Bold May Act!
________________________
__ Zokon
__ Poshment
__ Numalar (Sir Didymus)
__ Celyne (Luna)
__ Scarlet
__ Alia
__ Leafcutter warriors
__ man -6 hp
Blackbrair XVII -10 hp; Gilttooth XIX -10
Numalar Auritonius
|
Zokon seeing the mans distress attempts some relief he fires two arrows in rapid succession at the 2 kobolds engaging him 1 at each.
Which shot is targeted at which? Looks like the second shot probably hit (I certainly hope so!). If you were going left-to-right then the black one took the hit.
Numalar doesn't have precise shot, so trying to pick off the guys attacking the bard is probably a mistake.
Numalar reins in. He sees that Rutshell and Greyscale are advancing in his direction. He casts another ball of flame at the kobolds, this time at Rutshell.
Produce Flame vs touch AC: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (6) + 4 = 101d6 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
"Damn and blast! I never hit anything with this stupid power."
Numalar pulls on the reins and has Sir Didymus shuffle back a few feet. 5' step.
"All right Sir Didymus; they look like they might charge. Let's stand off a bit. And Watch... in case they get close."
Move action to instruct Didymus to guard me.
Handle Animal DC 10: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
| Sir Didymus. |
Sir Didymus hunches down and growls.
"Grrr..."
Bite: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 101d6 + 3 ⇒ (3) + 3 = 6
Trip (if bite hits): 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8
Not likely...
| Scarlet Scarab |
Scarlet I'm going to assume Scarlet is moving south as well under her own power rather than horse power. But I'm not moving her until I have some confirmation.
Please move Scarlet south on her own ability. She has movement 40. I'm not sure if that's my Round 1 or Round 2 action.
| RPGGGM |
Scarlet You are where you would be heading straight south at a double move. That was last round. What would you like o do now?
| Scarlet Scarab |
Scarlet charges the red-clad kobold.
Charge, Mwrk Longsword: 1d20 + 6 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 6 + 2 = 18
Damage: 1d10 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8
AC is 14 due to charging...it was 45 ft away, blast it all
"Maybe you didn't hear my friend, there! Back off!"
| RPGGGM |
As Scarlet comes running in three of the kobolds (green, red and gray) let fly with their javelins! But not accounting for her tremendous speed and ferocity all three missiles fly past.
Scarlet SMASH puny kobold, lifting him bodily off the ground for a moment.
| Alia of the Blade |
Shoot bow at Gray: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16 Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9
Ride, fast dismount: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11 Move action, then-
Alia fires another shot at one of the Kobolds not currently engaged in melee.
Damn, I need to get into melee to help the man on the ground...it's too dangerous to shoot at the kobolds clobbering him.
Guiding her horse closer while firing, she then jumps down on the ground, close enough to reach the man next round, giving the horse a pat to send it back towards the road.
| Poshment Underhill |
I've double-moved. I first moved foward, realised I wasn't close enough for the spell I'm after so moved again to another part.
Posh moves up with Alia, but he takes a different path as he continues to keep his distance from the creatures, but get close enough to cast a spell.
| RPGGGM |
Alia's arrow deflects off the kobold's sharp-mandibled shield.
However, the sheer number of attackers gives them pause. Then finally the blackest clad one shouts something in high-pitched Draconic.
Yapping they all withdraw southward. As in the combat action--withdraw.
1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
1d20 + 1 ⇒ (9) + 1 = 10
I'm at work for another 3 hours and will not be able to update the map until I get home.
| RPGGGM |
Map updated!
Round 3!
Those in Bold May Act!
________________________
__ Zokon
__ Poshment
__ Numalar (Sir Didymus)
__ Celyne (Luna)
__ Scarlet
__ Alia
__ Leafcutter warriors
Blackbrair XVII -10 hp; Gilttooth XIX -10 hp; Rustshell XX -8 hp
| Scarlet Scarab |
"Just when we were getting started..." Scarlet mumbles to herself as she moves up to the man. "Do you know who those men were? Can you stand up?"
Aid Another: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (8) + 6 = 14
Aid Another action to boost his AC by 2.
| Celyne |
Celyne, about to cast, instead runs forward and readies to check the man and heal him if he lives, Luna at her side, in case the little buggers come back. moved 60, so she's done with the double move and can't actually heal him yet.
| Zokon Santyev |
kn local: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (7) + 5 = 12
Zokon searches his archival knowledge of kobolds to see if he thinks that firing more shots at the kobolds will help thm in the long run against the buggers
if so he fires a pair of shots at Blackbriar -1 if they have hit the next range bracket
Longbow: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 221d8 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11
Longbow: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (16) + 5 = 211d8 + 3 ⇒ (7) + 3 = 10
| RPGGGM |
"Just when we were getting started..." Scarlet mumbles to herself as she moves up to the man. "Do you know who those men were? Can you stand up?"
Scarlet looks down at the man. He's not moving. Worse yet she knows him--it's one of her brother's best (and most handsome) friends, Fan Auric. Blood smeared across his forehead, he lies dead at your feet his tongue lolling from the side of his mouth... Then you notice one of his eyes open and scan the grass around him. Your boots catch his attention and he whispers without looking.
"Psst! Are they gone?"
Celyne notes the deception as well--though the head gash is real enough.
Zokon, The Leafcutters don't have much in the way of arable land, treasure or resources--they have big bugs which they use like plains Indians here in the States used buffalo. All of their merger wealth comes from mercenary work (i.e. supplying villains with capable if expendable henchmen). In an effort to provide consistent service to their contract clients (and because one kobold generally looks like another) they recycle the names of their fallen warriors adding a numeric suffix for their own internal use. So sure you could shoot Blackbrair XVII down and in a few months Blackbrair XVIII would be trained and ready to take her place. Obviously if they return later today they might be missing one of their number and, on a personal level, they probably would like you less than they already do, but really it's up to you. She is going to get 50% concealment from the high bushes she and her fellows retreated into, and is well into your bow's second range increment. Let me know if you want to take the shots.
| Scarlet Scarab |
Bluff: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (19) + 3 = 22
Scarlet looks at the man as he opens his eyes. She recognizes him and manages to resist lifting and hugging him silly. Instead she waits for the kobolds to leave, guarding the body.
"Yeah, they're gone- Fan, is that you? I haven't seen you since...well, it's been a while. Celyne, can you help him a bit once those Kobolds have left?"
Once the kobolds leave, she drops to her knees, picks up Fan and gives him one heck of a hug. "What are you doing out here, anyway? Is the Company alright? And..." Scarlet goes quiet for a moment. "Wait, never mind that, when's the last time you saw my brother?"
| Alia of the Blade |
Shoot bow at Leader: 1d20 + 5 - 2 ⇒ (12) + 5 - 2 = 15(Range penalty included) Damage: 1d8 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 9
Seeing her companions swarm around the downed man, Alia moves slightly around and fires a parting shot after the Kobolds:"Don't even think about coming back!"
| Zokon Santyev |
no shot
| Celyne |
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Celyne sighs in relief and quickly casts cure light wounds, touching the man gently with the spell.
clw on fan auric: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (1) + 2 = 3
that was pathetic...
clw on fan auric again: 1d8 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9
better
Numalar Auritonius
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Seeing the kobolds fleeing, Numalar rides up. "Is he all right?" he says as reins in next to the others.
Upon hearing Scarlet' remarks though, Numalar perks up. "Wait... you two know each other? Is he from your expedition before you were captured?"
| RPGGGM |
Zokon check himself and Alia sends a final shot into the bush after the retreating kobolds but doesn't know if she hit anything.
COMBAT OVER
| Alia of the Blade |
Aye, didn't expect to hit something...it was more of a...statement.
Alia will take a quick look to make sure the horses and Naleska are fine, then stand near Scarlet and the man on the ground, keeping some distance but listening in and watching.
| Fan Auric |
Scarlet keeps Fan pinned to the ground (nominally to avoid small javelins) and then when the coast is clear hoists him up and gives him enough of a hug that Celyne is forced to heal him twice to insure that the man can stand under his own power. "Scarlet! Thank you. Are you healing me? Well then thank you too! Is that your cat? Thank you all for driving them off. Some expert bow work I must say. I thought I was done for."
When he finally does stand the contrast is quite striking. Fan is a tall, lean man dressed in once-fine blue entertainers garb topped off with an equally once-fine gold cape.
"I am Fan Auric, musician by trade, rogue by nature and herald of heroes." He kisses each lady's hand and generally tries to appear dignified--and it might have worked had his belt and trousers not decided that they needed healing as well.
"Pardon!" He says, quickly collecting himself while trying to answer Scarlet's questions. "Well, I was-. Er. The last I-. Right. Um? Oh! About a year ago?" He scrunches up his face hoping that's the right answer.
He looks around and spies Naleksa and the rest of your caravan. "Is that the South Rostland Road? I think I've over shot. Do you know where the Renault farm is?"
| Zokon Santyev |
Zokon will retrieve his horse and then make his way to the group.
Missing most of the conversation Zokon looks the man over
"Nice outfit."
Does he have any weapons?
| Alia of the Blade |
When Fan approaches to kiss her hand, Alia holds his own hand fast for a moment:"Excuse my forwardness, but what was that about? How did you earn these kobolds wrath to an extent that they attempted to murder you? It didn't look like they were simply trying to drive you off, nor did it look like a robbery, so if you could tell us the story behind this incident before we move on to the pleasantries, I'd be much more at ease.", Alia explains, before letting go of his hand scanning the horizon again, expecting the little buggers to return, or at the least, observe them from within the bushes.
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22
Sense Motive: 1d20 ⇒ 14
Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15
| Fan Auric |
Zokon will retrieve his horse and then make his way to the group.
Missing most of the conversation Zokon looks the man over
"Nice outfit."
"Thank you." He goes to shake Zokon's hand but uses the hand that is holding up his breeches and ends up turning the shake into a very low and sudden bow. "YES, Well."
"In regard to your questions my dear, I'm up from Pitax on my way to a local festival and was waiting for my friend, Tamris, who lives in these parts. We were supposed to meet today at a big stone marker near here, and he's always so very prompt. It is actually a bit infuriating." He says while remembering something. He turns to Zokon (and any other new arrivals) and reintroduces himself. He holds up the remains of his lute looking as though he was about to play it until remembering that it was now held together only by its strings, a javelin-head is embedded in its flank. He sighs. "Anyhow Tamris is always on time, so after an hour or so I started looking for him when I was jumped by those kobolds in the tall grass. I'm not sure why exactly they were after me so I made for the trading post near here, but got all turned around. And that's how you found me. Thanks again for the timely rescue. Um, I seem to have lost my coin pouch in all the haste, but anything I can make while at the fair is yours."
| Scarlet Scarab |
Scarlet rolls her eyes as Fan kisses her hand. "Your pants are loose." She winks at Alia as Fan bows to Zokon.
"Yeah, yeah. Well, you know me. That's Alia, Celyne, Luna, Numular, Zokon and Naleksa. We were en route to the festival as well. Do you think Tamris would have gone there?"
| Zokon Santyev |
slightly insensitively Zokon says of his recollections
"Didn't we run across a bod at a stone monolith that gave off a magical aura?"
| Alia of the Blade |
Alia, with the same insensitivity, dismisses Zokon's suggestion: "Na, that was WAY south of the road, and quite a few days ago. Must be another Stone Marker around here. Also I gather he waited there for his friend, so if the corpse had been there he'd probably have seen it-"
| Celyne |
"I don't suppose anyone has a mending spell to fix his pants?" Celyne says, blushing a little.
| Scarlet Scarab |
Scarlet pulls out her 50 feet of rope. "When you're done, you can use my horse. I'm always good with walkin'."
"Yeah, we did find this weird stone, right? Should we go back there, or should we move onto the festival? Maybe Tamris is there?" Scarlet shrugs. "Hey Fan, what were you and Tamris going to do, anyway?"
| RPGGGM |
"We've made it a sort of tradition to meet up when I'm in the area for the spring festivals. I don't get to see him all that often. He's a bit of a hermit." He synches up his pants and thanks you for the loan of your horse being weary from his long chase.
He is making for Oleg's, and from there to the Renault farm to make back some of the gold he lost and then to reward you all--and perhaps buy some pants as well. Along the ride he's chatty and often looks as if he is on the verge of leaning back in the saddle and playing his lute for you all until he remembers the thing is busted and his shoulders sag with the realization. Naleksa attempts to comfort him.
And soon enough Oleg's Trading post can be seen beckoning to you all from its hill in the distance.
The standing stone he is referring too turns out to be one just west of Oleg's (2 miles) in the same hex as the trading post. From some angles the stone looks like the bust of a great crow or raven. You have it on your cartographer's map of the area, though it is not on the campaign map at present.
I'm off to work now. Decide on your next course of action (it's mid-afternoon of Gozran the 12th) and feel free to RP. Fan seems determined to earn a little loot on the fairgrounds to repay his debt to you all and then find his friend, Tamris. He crashes immediately and leaves the outpost in the small predawn hours to get to the festival in the early morning and start to work.
| Poshment Underhill |
Scarlet keeps Fan pinned to the ground (nominally to avoid small javelins) and then when the coast is clear hoists him up and gives him enough of a hug that Celyne is forced to heal him twice to insure that the man can stand under his own power. "Scarlet! Thank you. Are you healing me? Well then thank you too! Is that your cat? Thank you all for driving them off. Some expert bow work I must say. I thought I was done for."
When he finally does stand the contrast is quite striking. Fan is a tall, lean man dressed in once-fine blue entertainers garb topped off with an equally once-fine gold cape.
"I am Fan Auric, musician by trade, rogue by nature and herald of heroes." He kisses each lady's hand and generally tries to appear dignified--and it might have worked had his belt and trousers not decided that they needed healing as well.
"Pardon!" He says, quickly collecting himself while trying to answer Scarlet's questions. "Well, I was-. Er. The last I-. Right. Um? Oh! About a year ago?" He scrunches up his face hoping that's the right answer.
He looks around and spies Naleksa and the rest of your caravan. "Is that the South Rostland Road? I think I've over shot. Do you know where the Renault farm is?"
Posh raises a eyebrow at his statements, but stops for a moment as he watches the scene.
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5Zokon Santyev wrote:Zokon will retrieve his horse and then make his way to the group.
Missing most of the conversation Zokon looks the man over
"Nice outfit."
"Thank you." He goes to shake Zokon's hand but uses the hand that is holding up his breeches and ends up turning the shake into a very low and sudden bow. "YES, Well."
"In regard to your questions my dear, I'm up from Pitax on my way to a local festival and was waiting for my friend, Tamris, who lives in these parts. We were supposed to meet today at a big stone marker near here, and he's always so very prompt. It is actually a bit infuriating." He says while remembering something. He turns to Zokon (and any other new arrivals) and reintroduces himself. He holds up the remains of his lute looking as though he was about to play it until remembering that it was now held together only by its strings, a javelin-head is embedded in its flank. He sighs. "Anyhow Tamris is always on time, so after an hour or so I started looking for him when I was jumped by those kobolds in the tall grass. I'm not sure why exactly they were after me so I made for the trading post near here, but got all turned around. And that's how you found me. Thanks again for the timely rescue. Um, I seem to have lost my coin pouch in all the haste, but anything I can make while at the fair is yours."
Posh looks over this man and takes in what he's saying with great interest.
"Pitax huh? Quite far from here." he states simply "Have you ever been to the River Rats Tavern? I've not seen Apollonia nor her sister Belina in some time. How're they doing?" he asks with a hopeful smile.[spoiler=GM]Just decided to think this up as a interesting bit of RP. Up to you what may have happened to these sisters he was fond of. *dark grin* But I stole the first name from Ultima 7 as I've been playing it a bit...but sadly I don't know the controls and bloody EA doesn't give you a manuel. I got it as part of a "on the house" thing they were doing. I'll buy a proper edition off GoG at some point.
| Poshment Underhill |
"I don't suppose anyone has a mending spell to fix his pants?" Celyne says, blushing a little.
Posh nods.
"I do" he says, casting the level 0 spell to repair the damage "Anything else you need fixed up?" he asks as he notices the flute and does the same with his spell, repeated times if needed.being a 0 level spell it's unlimited, but each time it repairs 1d4 so I'll roll a few 4ds for clerity.
mending: 1d4 ⇒ 3
mending: 1d4 ⇒ 4
mending: 1d4 ⇒ 2
mending: 1d4 ⇒ 1
mending: 1d4 ⇒ 3
mending: 1d4 ⇒ 2
mending: 1d4 ⇒ 3
mending: 1d4 ⇒ 1
mending: 1d4 ⇒ 1
Edit: just noticed he has a busted flute.
| Celyne |
"Perhaps his lute, though that might need a 'make whole' spell."
remember, it takes 10 minutes to cast mending I think
| Poshment Underhill |
"Perhaps his lute, though that might need a 'make whole' spell."
remember, it takes 10 minutes to cast mending I think
Yeah it does, crap forgot that. Well I'll leave it to teh GM, but with the amount of time and us trying to rush back to camp I'm sure he'd be fine with a rope for now and I kinda missed what happened to the lute, but it says as long as all the peices are there it should work. Make Whole instantly repairs it I believe or it's just a much more powerful version that's far quicker.
| Celyne |
Decide on your next course of action (it's mid-afternoon of Gozran the 12th) and feel free to RP. Fan seems determined to earn a little loot on the fairgrounds to repay his debt to you all and then find his friend, Tamris. He crashes immediately and leaves the outpost in the small predawn hours to get to the festival in the early morning and start to work.
if he got to sleep and wake up in the morning, does that mean Celyne finally gets a night of rest and gets her spells back?
| Alia of the Blade |
Well, it's not like Posh couldn't play around with the lute while riding...as long as he doesn't drop parts on the way ;)
"You can count yourself lucky that we were attacked during the night...we broke camp early as a result. Had we come later that day, we would probably only have found your corpse. Luck seems to favor you, Fan Auric!", she tells him as she re-mounts her horse.
Alia would be distrusting of the stranger, if not for his connection to Scarlet. A friend of Scarlet surely was a friend to her, as well. As such, she rather keeps watch for more kobolds causing trouble in the area, pointlessly so since the remaining ride to Oleg was uneventful.
If they arrive at Oleg's early enough, she'd get accustomed with the tools of her trade they bought in Restov, and which, despite the thorough inspection when buying, she had not had a chance to use yet. If Oleg needs some small smith-work/repairs done, Alia will provide it free of charge(except material costs, of course) that day, then in the evening, continue training Vega.
Craft(Nonweaponized Metalworking): 1d20 + 3 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 3 + 2 = 18
Handle Animal(Tame Vega, the Catzilla): 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21
| Zokon Santyev |
"Let's take advantage of the guards here to all get a good nights rest"
Grandstanding done Zokon heads off to find some food and organise his bed for the night.
| Poshment Underhill |
"Let's take advantage of the guards here to all get a good nights rest"
Grandstanding done Zokon heads off to find some food and organise his bed for the night.
Posh gives a wide smile.
"I'll drink to that." he states before heading over to see Svetlana and settle down with a mug of mead. "Dunno why, but this place is starting to feel more like home." he says to the group with a wide grin. "Perhaps after we finish off these bandits we make ourselves a perminant residence here, hey Oleg? Unless we're such a pain in which case I'll travel to Kyonin and then...who knows."Just as long as I stay as far away from the River Kingdoms and Restov as possible.
| Scarlet Scarab |
Sense Motive: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (12) - 1 = 11
"You okay Posh? Did you hear something about Pitax?" Scarlet notices Posh reach for his rapier. "Did the kobolds come from there?" Scarlet eventually shrugs.
Scarlet spends her trip there asking Fan about his many, many adventures and where the Company went. Her brother and her boss are highest priority.
Upon reaching Oleg's place, Scarlet goes to check on everyone there. Oleg, Svetlana, the guards, and the former bandits. She makes sure they're OK, and follows up on any strange sightings, recently. Have they seen Tamris around here?
Eventually Scarlet's feet ache from all the walking and she retires for a good night's rest.
| Poshment Underhill |
[dice=Sense Motive]1d20-1
"You okay Posh? Did you hear something about Pitax?" Scarlet notices Posh reach for his rapier. "Did the kobolds come from there?" Scarlet eventually shrugs.Scarlet spends her trip there asking Fan about his many, many adventures and where the Company went. Her brother and her boss are highest priority.
Upon reaching Oleg's place, Scarlet goes to check on everyone there. Oleg, Svetlana, the guards, and the former bandits. She makes sure they're OK, and follows up on any strange sightings, recently. Have they seen Tamris around here?
Eventually Scarlet's feet ache from all the walking and she retires for a good night's rest.
Posh simply shakes his head no at the response, but later at Oleg's wonders if he should say anything. He guessed if no one else presses it he can just drown himself before he retires himself, though he looks over to Naleksa to make sure she's settling in before turning back to his mead.
| RPGGGM |
I should shut up more often. ;)
| RPGGGM |
But not now I guess.
Scarlet spends her trip there asking Fan about his many, many adventures and where the Company went. Her brother and her boss are highest priority.
Fan gladly recounts any number of adventures though he longs to give you proper musical accompaniment (which eventually Posh's magic can provide). As for the Company he parted ways with them in Tymon in the River Kingdoms about a year ago BB was still with them then. They just gotten some big job a little further south, though he admits ale has rendered most of the details of their last night together a bit fuzzy.
Posh's magic can also provide working trousers.
"My thanks sir, for restoring my dignity." He says with a low bow. *RRRIP!* "Ahem...."
Upon reaching Oleg's place, Scarlet goes to check on everyone there. Oleg, Svetlana, the guards, and the former bandits. She makes sure they're OK, and follows up on any strange sightings, recently. Have they seen Tamris around here?
"Who's that?" Oleg asks through a mouthful of nails. He and one of the guards (you can't tell which) are up on ladders pounding away on what looks like the framework of what will be a third story on the bunk house.
"I did mention Tamris is a bit of a hermit." Fan says.
*THWACK!!* "ARRRG!" Oleg grabs his thumb and starts cursing like a demon.
If they arrive at Oleg's early enough, she'd get accustomed with the tools of her trade they bought in Restov, and which, despite the thorough inspection when buying, she had not had a chance to use yet. If Oleg needs some small smith-work/repairs done, Alia will provide it free of charge(except material costs, of course) that day, then in the evening, continue training Vega.
Alia unwraps and plays with her Christmas presents. *CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!* (I'm sure Celyne loves you right now. ;))
When he's asked about what projects he needs completed Oleg gives her a very tall list of blacksmithing he needs done (everything from making nails and hinges to fixing horseshoes). He keeps thinking of new things as the night wears on. The guards could use their swords sharpened too.
What were attempting to train Vega to do? Technically, he's not all that feral so he doesn't require a druid or ranger to handle but he is quite willful and disagreeable.
That evening: Fan serenades the outpost with a few choice ballads and camp games (musical chairs, Fan says, and Villagers and Werewolves).
....He looks over to Naleksa to make sure she's settling in before turning back to his mead.
Naleksa seems to be getting on swimmingly with the guards.
if he got to sleep and wake up in the morning, does that mean Celyne finally gets a night of rest and gets her spells back?
If you like. It's mid-afternoon when you arrive so you have the evening and as much of the night as you like to rest.
If you need to speak with anyone NPCs in attendance: Oleg, Svetlana, Kesten Garess, Guardsmen Pease, Paun and Tokin, Chick, Wilbur, Shepherd Jhod Kavken, Naleksa and Fan Auric
Numalar Auritonius
|
Had a lot to do at home yesterday... look at what I missed!
"In regard to your questions my dear, I'm up from Pitax on my way to a local festival and was waiting for my friend, Tamris, who lives in these parts. We were supposed to meet today at a big stone marker near here, and he's always so very prompt. It is actually a bit infuriating." He says while remembering something. He turns to Zokon (and any other new arrivals) and reintroduces himself. He holds up the remains of his lute looking as though he was about to play it until remembering that it was now held together only by its strings, a javelin-head is embedded in its flank. He sighs. "Anyhow Tamris is always on time, so after an hour or so I started looking for him when I was jumped by those kobolds in the tall grass. I'm not sure why exactly they were after me so I made for the trading post near here, but got all turned around."
Numalar is at first bemused by Fan's story. But at the description of the kobold attack, he frowns. Those kobolds clearly wanted this man dead; it had to be more than just a robbery, since his coin purse is already gone.
"Can you tell us anything else about these kobolds? You say they just popped out of the grass? It looked like they meant you harm personally. I hope you didn't do anything to stir them up."
Numalar watches Fan's response closely.
sense motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15
"Pitax huh? Quite far from here." he states simply "Have you ever been to the River Rats Tavern? I've not seen Apollonia nor her sister Belina in some time. How're they doing?" he asks with a hopeful smile.
Sense Motive DC 10:
sense motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9
Nope, missed that one.Numalar nods. "Yes, Poshment here is also from there. You'll have to tell us all about Pitax at some point."
Numalar Auritonius
|
Upon returning to Oleg's...
The standing stone he is referring too turns out to be one just west of Oleg's (2 miles) in the same hex as the trading post. From some angles the stone looks like the bust of a great crow or raven. You have it on your cartographer's map of the area, though it is not on the campaign map at present.
Numalar checks the map, and then when arriving at Oleg's he climbs up on the battlements to be sure. Sure enough, the standing stone is there, off in the distance. Wait a moment... if the stone is over there, west of Oleg's, and he wandered around in the grasslands and ended up east of Oleg's, how did he not know where Oleg's was? He must have walked right past it. His story just doesn't add up.
Numalar goes over to Sir Kesten, and addresses him quietly at a time when Fan Auric and the others are amusing each other. "Sir Kesten, perhaps you can help me. This man has a remarkable story to tell that I, frankly, don't quite buy. He says he was waiting at that stone yonder for a time and then went wandering. Did you or your men see anything out there? Did this man go by the post here? If his story is true he would have had to pass close by."
Numalar listens to Kesten's response, and then goes over to Fan Auric.
"Mister Auric, if you don't mind," Numalar beckons the bard to join him on the battlements.
"That stone over there... that was the one you were waiting near for your friend Tamris? So you wandered off to look for him, and somehow ended up several miles off course and ended up where we found you? How did you get so far? Did you have a horse at the time?"
"Perhaps some of us should ride out there now. Your friend might have arrived after you did, and is now waiting."
Again, Numalar pays close attention to Fan's answers.
sense motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5
But I'm guessing that he doesn't glean much.
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Naleksa seems to be getting on swimmingly with the guards.
I'll bet she is. :)
Sense motive DC 15: Show
sense motive: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9
Still nothing. Numalar seems pretty oblivious today. Wish that SM was a class skill!
After the other conversations have died down, Numalar takes Kesten aside again, and asks, "By the way, how are Chick and Wilbur doing? Any problems?"
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slightly insensitively Zokon says of his recollections"Didn't we run across a bod at a stone monolith that gave off a magical aura?"
BTW @GGGM: Did I manage to figure anything out about the stone in my research while in Restov?