The Reclamation of Zahvroma (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

Chapter 7: To Forge The Future Combat Map


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Meanwhile:
”Mmmmm…so tempting, Vous êtes si mauvais mon loup.” Amélie purrs. Shaking her head she steps back with great difficulty. ”There’ll be plenty of time later…….and after we move my things, …..well…… you’ll be able to howl all you like.” she says scratching the tip of his nose with a laquered fingernail.


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

Meanwhile:
Rajni looks down as she pets Shamara and tries not to cry. She didn't know if what he said was true....she hoped it was, but there were so many things she didn't understand. Elena and her family had taken her in, without question without judgement....but...did she really belong here? There were so many people showing up, almost on a daily basis now. She tried to stay away from most of them and kept to herself pretty much during the day. There were those that didn't look kindly upon her kind and she didn't want to cause any trouble for those that had taken her in.

She burys her face in Shamara's soft coat for a few minutes before looking back up, her face mostly obscured by the hood of her cloak.

"I...I don't know if I can. I'm not even sure if....if I should really be here. My....my parents were killed by...shadow orcs when I was very young and....well, it's not important, but I don't want anything happening to the people here who...who have been so kind to me."


Meanwhile (Elsa):
"میں نے پہلے آپ کی آواز کبھی نہیں سنا ہے. کیا آپ کے والد کی طرح بات نہ کرو," Alisbeth says, weeping.

Draconic:
"I've never heard your voice before. You don't sound like Father."

Meanwhile (Rajni):
Marcel looks at Rajni. "I'm here to make sure that the people of Valwick stay safe. I know it's hard to trust my words, but I am Captain of the Guard here. I've known many people, Rajni, I've been able to see qualities in them that they don't see in themselves. I've also trained people to push beyond the limits they set upon themselves. You look trained, but you don't seem you're there completely. Would you like to train some more?"


♂ Human (Natural Werewolf) Ranger 6

Meanwhile:
Gerard laughs as they head to the Old Fish. "You overwhelm my senses, Amélie."


Meanwhile:
"And I'm sure those senses tell you exactly what you do to me." she says, proudly walking arm in arm toward the Old Fish. It was truly amazing how much her life had changed in the past few weeks. Coming to Valwick was turning out to be the best decision of her life.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

Meanwhile:
"میں نے دور، لٹل ایک رہا ہوں. لیکن اب میں یہاں ہوں." She continued in a hushed tone while stroking the little one's head.

Draconic:
"I've been, away Little one. But I am here now."


♂ Human (Natural Werewolf) Ranger 6

Meanwhile:
"I have a pretty good idea," Gerard says before stopping suddenly and turning Amélie to face him. "Listen, you're the best thing that has ever happened to me. I just wanted you to know how special you really are."

He leans a bit to kiss her firmly on the mouth. "You...awakened something in me. Something good."


Meanwhile (Elsa):
"تو نے مجھے کیوں چھوڑ دیا؟" the girl sobs softly.

Draconic:
"Why did you leave me?"


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

Meanwhile:
And there's the anvil drop I was waiting for. I've still got no idea what to say.

Elsa's felt heartsick, because she didn't know how to answer. She looked to her new master for some kind of advise.


Meanwhile:
Michael watches as Alisbeth calms down further, finally falling back asleep. Looking at Elsa, he gestures to the next room silently and walks out of the room.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

Meanwhile:
Carefully getting up, the Sorceress followed the Headmaster out of the room.


Meanwhile:
Michael closes the door behind Elsa quietly. "We hardly know anything about her, but it's becoming clear she can't stay here. She's upsetting the other students and she's capable of tremendous destruction. I would say we look into her mother but I don't even know where to start."


Meanwhile:
Amélie savors the kiss, returning it with equal passion. "You are un homme bon, A good man Gerard, you just needed to be reminded of it. No one has ever made me feel as special as you do Gerard. You fulfill in me, needs I didn't know I had. You make me feel safe, I will be very glad to share a home with you my wolf."


♂ Human (Natural Werewolf) Ranger 6

Meanwhile:
Gerard's face softens, a smile on his lips. "Not many people are willing to give a wolf a chance. Isn't that right, Milo?"

The wolf seemingly smiles at his friend and master.


Tiefling Spirit Ranger 14, Trickster Tier 4
Stats:
Init: +11* | HP: 170/170 | AC: 21 | FF: 16 | Fort: +13 | Ref: +15 | Will: +11 | Perception: +20* | Surge 11/11 | Spirit Bond 3/3

"I just came to check up on ya before bed, I'll see you tomorrow Drago." Seeing the Drow was unarmed and unlikely to be a threat Cyna bids the two goodnight and returns to her fiance and the others.


Female Tiefling Sorcerer 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Archmage) HP: 92/92; AC: 21, T: 14, FF: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +10, Will: +10, Init: +12, Perception: +11

Sienna is wrapped up under the blankets when Cyna returns. "Is he okay?"


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

Meanwhile:
Rajni looks up, surprise as well as confusion showing inn her expression. "You...you could do that? I know I have to be stronger....." She looks back down.

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Meanwhile (Rajni):
"Yes, I can," Marcel says resolutely. "I'll be here tomorrow and we can start then."

Marcel gets up, nods at Rajni and heads back toward town.


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Tiefling Spirit Ranger 14, Trickster Tier 4
Stats:
Init: +11* | HP: 170/170 | AC: 21 | FF: 16 | Fort: +13 | Ref: +15 | Will: +11 | Perception: +20* | Surge 11/11 | Spirit Bond 3/3

"Our trouble magnet found another Midwife." Cyna answers climbing into bed.


Female Tiefling Sorcerer 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Archmage) HP: 92/92; AC: 21, T: 14, FF: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +10, Will: +10, Init: +12, Perception: +11

Sienna holds Cyna snugly. "Oh...I guess he can deal with that then."


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

Meanwhile:
After bidding Marcel a good night, Rajni wraps her arms around Shamara while burying her face in Shamara's fur as she cries. Maybe there was still some hope for her afterall.

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Out of the darkness, the nymph appears. "Malyoxa, it's time to go."


Female Drow Sorcerer 8; HP: 50/50; AC: 15, T: 14; FF: 11; Fort: +2, Ref: +5, Will: +6 (+2 vs Enchantments); Init: +7; Perception: +13

"I understand, Maera," the drows says. "It seems our meeting will be cut short, Szef. I shall find you again when you return to Siphas."

The drow follows the nymph into the shadows.


Tiefling Spirit Ranger 14, Trickster Tier 4
Stats:
Init: +11* | HP: 170/170 | AC: 21 | FF: 16 | Fort: +13 | Ref: +15 | Will: +11 | Perception: +20* | Surge 11/11 | Spirit Bond 3/3

Cyna wraps herself around Sienna, finding a comfortable position to sleep in. "I think he'll be fine." Cyna agrees.


The night becomes quiet after the drow and nymph depart. Nothing occurs until the sun's rays filter through the trees.

Wheel of Maternity: 1d8 ⇒ 3; Scent Sensitivity.


Female Tiefling Sorcerer 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Archmage) HP: 92/92; AC: 21, T: 14, FF: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +10, Will: +10, Init: +12, Perception: +11

Sienna yawns as she wakes up. "I feel like I hardly slept at all..."


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

Arista opens one eye while rubbing the other. "Is the sun up already?" Her voice still sounds sleepy.

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Tiefling Spirit Ranger 14, Trickster Tier 4
Stats:
Init: +11* | HP: 170/170 | AC: 21 | FF: 16 | Fort: +13 | Ref: +15 | Will: +11 | Perception: +20* | Surge 11/11 | Spirit Bond 3/3

Cyna groans and rolls in bed bringing the covers over her head. "Five more minutes."


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

"If Cyna gets five more minutes, then I want five more minutes too." She says as she pulls the covers back over her head as well.

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Female Anizari Magus (Bladebound) 8 : Mythic tier 3 Champion

Having woken up around sunrise, Sādhanā chuckles to herself at the groans of protest that follow the light streaming in. Sitting quietly on her bed, she studies her spellbook, preparing for what the day may bring.


Female Gnome Rogue 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Trickster) HP: 115/115; AC: 26, FF: 19, T: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +16, Will +7 (+4 vs fear); Perception: +19; Init: +8

"Then I'm taking ten."

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Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

She sighs, "Awwee man....I knew I shoulda held out." Comes the muffled reply from under the covers.

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Female Gnome Rogue 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Trickster) HP: 115/115; AC: 26, FF: 19, T: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +16, Will +7 (+4 vs fear); Perception: +19; Init: +8

"Never speak first," Ylrhea murmurs under her covers. "You can always get a better deal by waiting."


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Female Tiefling Sorcerer 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Archmage) HP: 92/92; AC: 21, T: 14, FF: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +10, Will: +10, Init: +12, Perception: +11

"Wait too long and there'll be nothing left," Sienna yawns, cuddling close to Cyna.


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Female Gnome Rogue 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Trickster) HP: 115/115; AC: 26, FF: 19, T: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +16, Will +7 (+4 vs fear); Perception: +19; Init: +8

You see a tiny gnome hand poke up out of the covers with one finger extended.


Tiefling Spirit Ranger 14, Trickster Tier 4
Stats:
Init: +11* | HP: 170/170 | AC: 21 | FF: 16 | Fort: +13 | Ref: +15 | Will: +11 | Perception: +20* | Surge 11/11 | Spirit Bond 3/3

Low blow.


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

Arista peeks out of the covers with one eye and just giggles.

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Female Anizari Magus (Bladebound) 8 : Mythic tier 3 Champion

Sādhanā giggles softly.


Female Tiefling Sorcerer 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Archmage) HP: 92/92; AC: 21, T: 14, FF: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +10, Will: +10, Init: +12, Perception: +11

Never said I was "nice".


Female Gnome Rogue 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Trickster) HP: 115/115; AC: 26, FF: 19, T: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +16, Will +7 (+4 vs fear); Perception: +19; Init: +8

Ylrhea gets out of bed with a dour expression on her face and starts brushing her hair and putting it up. "We should see if there's anything to eat in that kitchen or if it's just twigs and berries."


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

Arista sighs and gets out of the bed, padding her way softly over to Ylrhea and gives her a hug, "I'm sorry, I wasn't giggling cuz of what Sienna said, I just think it's funny when you flip her off. I've never seen that gesture before and I thought it was....cute. That's all...honest. Here Ill look for some food. Maybe I can make a decent breakfast here."

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Female Gnome Rogue 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Trickster) HP: 115/115; AC: 26, FF: 19, T: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +16, Will +7 (+4 vs fear); Perception: +19; Init: +8

Ylrhea smiles slightly. "Okay."

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Female Anizari Magus (Bladebound) 8 : Mythic tier 3 Champion

Glancing over at Ylrhea, a twinge of sadness from her previous night's dream passes through Sādhanā, as she belatedly realizes the point to Sienna's wisecrack.

Sighing quietly she shakes off the memory.

"Morning sunshine, sleep well?"


Female Gnome Rogue 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Trickster) HP: 115/115; AC: 26, FF: 19, T: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +16, Will +7 (+4 vs fear); Perception: +19; Init: +8

"Some strange dreams, but nothing bad," Ylrhea says, standing up and stretching. "Hey, where's Drago?"


Female Tiefling Sorcerer 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Archmage) HP: 92/92; AC: 21, T: 14, FF: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +10, Will: +10, Init: +12, Perception: +11

"He was cavorting around with a new Midwife," Sienna says.


Female Gnome Rogue 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Trickster) HP: 115/115; AC: 26, FF: 19, T: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +16, Will +7 (+4 vs fear); Perception: +19; Init: +8

"'Cavorting'? Does he even know how to do that?"


Female Tiefling Sorcerer 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Archmage) HP: 92/92; AC: 21, T: 14, FF: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +10, Will: +10, Init: +12, Perception: +11

"Maybe, in his own subdued way."


Female Anizari Magus (Bladebound) 8 : Mythic tier 3 Champion

"Doesn't another midwife mean another Summoner? I guess they're seeking him out. How the hell does damn near everything have absolutely no problem finding us all the time?" the magus' musings turn into a minor rant.


Female Gnome Rogue 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Trickster) HP: 115/115; AC: 26, FF: 19, T: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +16, Will +7 (+4 vs fear); Perception: +19; Init: +8

"Because they want to see the Summoner who's surrounded by sexy women?"


Female Tiefling Sorcerer 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Archmage) HP: 92/92; AC: 21, T: 14, FF: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +10, Will: +10, Init: +12, Perception: +11

Sienna shrugs. "I think it's one of those wacky Blackcrown things. As long as he's the big cheese, they can find him?"

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