Shalafi's Summer of Chaos (Inactive)

Game Master JASON RODARTE

"Life is full of assumptions, if we knew everything that was going to happen then we would not have to bother with the effort of living it all no?

Besides if they come back, you and I shall slay them where they stand Black Wizard of the Tower!"

if little dragons come back mittens will pound. mittens no afraid, holy son protects

Marantis comes back to the group and nods to Jakun, "As you say. We should set a watch though, and be wary of that return. I'll take the first watch"

Aminah says, "Quite. We should keep an eye out for trouble. I thought these lands might be free of those foul Dragon Men but even here in far from Neraka we still face the constant threat of these beasts."

Red snorts as he paces around the village for a few minutes before going back to the others. "I'll take first watch, sleep will not come anyways for a while." he said snarling.

Jakun snorts, "Very well then, I shall take the last watch. I need my rest to regain my strength".

Jakun beds down for the night.

rolls out his bedroll. he looks at the sky before falling to his knees to pray
holy son please guard and led the fallen souls to their rest

Has the rogue told everyone what he saw?

Thought he did if he didn't mittens goes to sleep

[dice=Perception]1d20+7

Moving a bit closer to the remains of dead Quentus pokes here and there with an indifferent face although even this is kind of spooky to him.

Deciding that his business is done here and taking a last look around before returning to others to inform about the situation inside the huts

I missed that, it looks like he did!

"It seems then that we did a service for destroying these creatures. Killing for the sake of killing, especially those who cannot fight brings no honor or glory!"

That is what I get for reading off my phone.

"Should we move a bit farther away from this place to camp for the night?"

little dragons are scared won't come back

Being prudent and not running into battle is not the same as being afraid. quips the black robe.

"Whatever the case we are not here to chase down Draconians. We have more important issues to look into."

"Let's just camp here then so we can get back on the road fresh tomorrow".

The night goes relatively uneventfully. Even those on watch cannot seem to keep awake and as they drift off there is the far off voice of chanting and then....

You wake up in a glen that is not at all where you left.

Jakun stands up startled, "Awaken! Foul magic has taken us!"

Jakun grabs his staff and begins looking for foes...

A know Survival check would come in handy right now.

mittens stands up looking around worth a look of pure confusion on his face

what bad magic is this

Red horn wakes up with a snort and a roll to his feet.

Acrobatics: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (6) + 2 = 8

He over does it and stumbles a bit before swinging around madly trying to figure out what is going on. When he realized that no enemies are upon them he looks at the other with a rather pissed off look. "Do not wake a man in such a fashion if a fight is not upon us." he said before he began sniffing around trying to figure out what the change of location was about.

Know Nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Jakun huffs, "One may well be my friend!"

Perception 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (8) + 3 = 11

The fashion of your dress has changed.

Jakun cocks his head, "Our clothes, they have changed as well, what is this magic. Wizard can you identify this"?

Spellcraft1d20 + 9 ⇒ (12) + 9 = 21

Waking up and looking around, surprised and a bit miffed due to easiness shown by the perperator to take them out just like that and transport them who-knows-where.

Not being first time waking up in a strange place but without the dampening effect of hangover, Quentus belived it must not have been that plus he did not even have something to drink last evening. Eyeing wizard a bit with closed eyes "Well my friend, care to explain why we are here or is this not your doings?"

Aminah awakens from her sleep and looks around surprised of where they are and their change in dress.

"What matter of magic has effected us? Who would grab us in the middle of the wilderness and bring us here?"

Aminah looks around for her armor, shield, sword and pack having taken them off before going to sleep.

survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18
kn nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23
kn geography: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (18) + 5 = 23

Marantis comes out of his reverie and looks about at the odd surroundings trying to get a grasp on where they are.

Marantis you notice that not only has the landscape changed so has the position of the moons.There is a mountain range where there should not be one.

Jakun pauses for a moment, "Kandros, could this be Wayreth forest? But we just left there it makes little sense..."

Wayreth does as the Master of the Tower demands but this magic is unknown to me. replies the wizard.

And Wayreth is not known to change the style of one's clothes when one enters into the forest.

"It's not Wayreth, or anywhere else that I'm familiar with. The moons are wrong. He points out the mountain range, "And that mountain range shouldn't be there.

mittens likes trees

"Do you recognize the landscape elf?"

Make another Know Geography and Survival skill check Marantis.

Aminah looks around confused at the area but tries to get her bearings with her Geography skills. (She has 1 rank in the skill)

Geography: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17

kn geography: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 5 = 15+2 more if we're in a forest
kn survival: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (6) + 6 = 12+2 more if we're in a forest

Aminah, it probably would have been better to have you assist Marantis with the check, rather than attempting on your own.

The mountain range you think lies before you has not been present since the Age of Might on a map.

"No sense in standing here, shall we investigate our new surroundings?"

That mountain range... Marantis quirks his head, and looks at it curiously. There hasn't been anything there since the Age of Might. Marantis starts to look at some of their surroundings, trees, plants, to see if he can get a sense of the age of them.

kn nature: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (15) + 5 = 20

I'm not sure what you are asking Marantis. Can you you clarify for me?

If it's a forest that's familiar to him at the age he is, they would be a certain size, trying to determine if the trees are as old as they should be.

They are.

Jakun begins to scout the surrounding area.

Perception 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 13

as they walk mittens sings a hymn to kori jorith

perform: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (17) + 3 = 20

Marantis shakes his head a bit, concerned and confused, "Something's not right. The trees are right. The correct age for our time, but that mountain hasn't been there for ages. This is just...wrong."

Marantis shakes his head a bit, concerned and confused, "Something's not right. The trees are right. The correct age for our time, but that mountain hasn't been there for ages. This is just...wrong."

Jakun shrugs, "Right, wrong, either way we will not learn much by staying here and hoping magic brings us back. We should investigate whether we can find anyone who can tell us where or perhaps even when we are.."

"Well, I am not much about the places but cities. Doesnt really matter what fools I interact with but sometimes I wonder if that is all with life. This place anyway, I do not recall. Seems bit strange to me"