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A sylph man enters the lodge quietly. He looks around and sees all the people wanting to do the mission in icy land. Shrugging, he says "Heeeeey! If you wanna join an icy dream land, you're welcome to sign this paper here!"
GM Zinou here, recruiting for the three parts of Shades of Ice, standard! I had a blast playing this trilogy with GM Chadius, so I thought I wanted to pass forward the opportunity to play these scenarios!
The sylph dude eyes the already filled list and declares
"Alright folks, thank you to be so much to sign in!We have..."
Riuk : Vires Sangre
PatheticWretch : TBD
Maxim Nikolaev : Seytiko
SirPeter : TBD
Xynen : Rogzul the Whisperer
JamesMartin : TBD
"I need you to report to the grand lodge, towards Drandle Dreng, aka the hobo in the streets of absalom. Please head towards the lodge when you're ready."
He closes the sign up list and puts it in his backpack.
"Oh, one more thing... Don't forget to pass to the head desk to leave your personal informations..."
Saying that, the man flies out of the flaxseed lodge.

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A desnan cleric enters in the Grand Lodge rest cahmbers, despite wearing only a humble tunic he sounds like he were dressed in iron.
Hi rookies, I´ve been told some of you believe to have enough experience to pass their confirmation.
Well, you´ll have your opportunity, just put your name here, as he says that he puts a piece of paper on a table an leaves.
Planning to run The Confirmation starting on monday. If more than 6 people want to play I´ll roll to see who plays

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A desnan cleric enters in the Grand Lodge rest cahmbers, despite wearing only a humble tunic he sounds like he were dressed in iron.
Hi rookies, I´ve been told some of you believe to have enough experience to pass their confirmation.
Well, you´ll have your opportunity, just put your name here, as he says that he puts a piece of paper on a table an leaves.
Planning to run The Confirmation starting on monday. If more than 6 people want to play I´ll roll to see who plays
Are you running The Confirmation or Frozen fingers of midnight? On the signup it says Frozen fingers of midnight.

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Garret C. wrote:Are you running The Confirmation or Frozen fingers of midnight? On the signup it says Frozen fingers of midnight.A desnan cleric enters in the Grand Lodge rest cahmbers, despite wearing only a humble tunic he sounds like he were dressed in iron.
Hi rookies, I´ve been told some of you believe to have enough experience to pass their confirmation.
Well, you´ll have your opportunity, just put your name here, as he says that he puts a piece of paper on a table an leaves.
Planning to run The Confirmation starting on monday. If more than 6 people want to play I´ll roll to see who plays
If you're running Frozen Fingers of Midnight, I'm game!

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This half orc raises a tankard in respone to a journey about frozen fingers.

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"Think I'll wait and toast someplace warmer--sans know-it-all-elves."

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"Asarnil! You glorified feather duster, you were there remember?"

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"Oh no. We're not doing that again."

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"Smart Owl." Graff toasts it

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Are you running The Confirmation or Frozen fingers of midnight? On the signup it says Frozen fingers of midnight.
The Confirmation, I corrected the spreadsheet (thanks for warning me)

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The crier looks down at the sign up sheet after it has filled up and with a loud booming voice announces...The following young pups have been chosen for this vital mission to the Lands of the Linnorm kings...:
Bolger Greenbottle
Ulfric Whitemane Lupercal
Haakon Jarnisson
Lucrezia
Teric Cain
Please report to the lodge's muster grounds to receive instructions before heading out into the field. That is all.

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Codanous here, I added Kuuma, my Tiefling Spiritualist to the list, I've been holding onto this grandfathered Tiefling for like 2 years now, I've worked up the courage to brave it and have it try and play a scenario.

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Codanous here, I added Kuuma, my Tiefling Spiritualist to the list, I've been holding onto this grandfathered Tiefling for like 2 years now, I've worked up the courage to brave it and have it try and play a scenario.
"That's mighty fine. Sure do hopes we makes it in. I reckon we'd be quite the team. I see there you got the mendin'. Yep."

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"Hah, yes, mending is a mighty useful spell for sure, things tend to break around me, I try and fix them when I can"
A proud standing tiefling with obvious Oni features, pupilless eyes and sharp teeth are the most obvious facial features, who always seems to be shielding a small creature behind him, while he walks about.

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A small ghostly girl peeks her head out from behind Kuuma's legs with tears in her eyes "Like our broken family? Your spells cant fix that!"
With this sudden outburst she begins to cry and sinks into the floor.

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"Weird." *BURP!*

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"The-heh. Almost had me there bird. Almost had me."

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Illuthion snorts. "Typical." he blurts out, shaking his head in disbelief.

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"Puppet show?" The macabre little man asks as he wanders the crowd though he doesn't seem to have any actual puppets.

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Meanwhile from across the room the daring and gallant swordsman from Katapesh gives solace to his occasional friend.
"So what happened with this Carrion Crown thing?"

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"Nothing. We never even got to it." Says a slightly maudlin man dressed in the somber vestments Pharasmin sect.

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"Did you get to fight anything?" Asks the swordsman with the huge curved blade still nursing his warm tea.

Coiger Di Melaiz |

"Just a spider. It wasn't even a very big spider. Just a medium spider really." Coiger says sadly.

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"Oh." Abaal says at a loss for words. For months now he had been struggling against minotaurs, and mummies and other less anatomically succinct horrors.
"I fought a tiny stone pyramid inside a big pyramid." He finally said, realizing how dumb it must have sounded.

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"Get the Hells away from us you little flitter gnat!" Barks the huge tattooed Ulfen sailor seated across from the man from Katapesh and his friend from Galt. Turning back to them he adds: "Almost killed a shipmate's fiance."

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"Well not really his fiance, just almost. You see there was this Irrisen witch who was tided up in this curse and this fist-fighter with us, from my neck of the woods no less proposes that someone marry the hag rather than fight her. Imagine, an Ulfen warrior no less." The huge man growls and curses into his ale.

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"Just a medium spider...." Coiger says again staring down into his drink.

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"Guys." The vocally fried voice of a tall blonde woman with a bob-cut interrupts the men's thoughts. "Mind if I sit in?"
They all nod (Coiger only half consciously) and Natula tosses her pack down. She takes her seat carefully making sure not to crush the tiny bat hanging from the inside of her cloak.
"How's tricks?"

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"We were just discussing that. How's the unearthing magical lore going? Have you seen any of the others?"

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"I haven't being tricked." Graff replies having seated himself from across the group at another table after a series of unknown conversation with an owl.

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"Zarah and that b!%@# Gwen are up at the bar now being all 'look at me I'm a sorcerer and super popular.' 'I've got an owl. Doesn't that just make me look so smart?' Whatever."

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"Oh, and I just left the fox monk a couple of days ago. Had to stand in for an Airplane reference. You know the 'whole calming the hysterical woman passenger' bit? It was pretty funny."

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"I haven't being tricked." Graff replies having seated himself from across the group at another table after a series of unknown conversation with an owl.
"Puppet show?"

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"One lousy medium spider."

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"What's with him?"

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"AP got cancelled in the first act."

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"Ohhh. Yep, that'll do it to you. How's Celest?"

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"She's good. Iron Gods. She's trying to get into this Kingmaker game under a different pseudonym. Think they're voting on it today."

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"B@!$*. She's trying for two?!"

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Graff looks into his empty cup.
"Need more."