The Reclamation of Zahvroma (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

Chapter 7: To Forge The Future Combat Map


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Sādhanā:
"Because sometimes you feel life should give you a break. If you truly love Ylrhea, go to her now and talk to her. She deserves to know that much. Let your heart guide you as it has during all our battles."


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

Her mind whirling with thoughts, she goes to the deepest part of the tub and completely submerses herself underneath the water to rinse everything off before relaxing in the water for a little bit.


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

"Copper for your thoughts, Arista."


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

Oblivion:
"I don't know how he did what he did, but when Aroden forged you, he didn't just give you intelligence. He gave you a soul. A really good one at that. Thank you so much for your frindship Oblivion." The magus sends the mental equivalent of a hug as she momentatily squeezes her sword's hilt

Taking a deep breath she turns and walks back the short stretch of the bridge, heading inside .


Sādhanā:
The sword returns an equal measure of warmth through his hilt.


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

Resting her head against the edge of the tub she glances over at Sienna, "Lots of stuff actually. What we've already been through, what we're getting ready to face. Wondering how everyone back home is doing and just praying that we all make it back to them soon."


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 cocks her head. "Hmm, seemed like a bit more than that to me."

She shrugs and dunks her head in the water, her horns barely peeking above the water's surface.


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, "There's just a lot of stuff that seems to be happening all at once and I'm just trying to stay focused on what we need to do in order to get through all of it and stay alive. I'm also kinda thinking about dinner and figuring out what I should make."


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 resurfaces. "Dinner, that's something I don't mind talking about."


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 laughs a little then as she gets out of the tub. As much as she would love to stay in the warm water, she remembered what Konstantyna had said and wouldn't put her baby at risk. Taking a towel to dry off with she says, "I'm gonna go get dried off and changed and then I'll go see to it. Enjoy your bath, it'll be a while so no need to rush." With that she heads back to the bed chamber to dry her hair a little more and get ready for bed before cooking dinner.

Kay, I super sleepy now. I needs to lay down. Have a good night everyone.


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

Walking inside the bathhouse, Sādhanā climbs the stairs, taking slow deep breaths to steady herself. Looking around she looks to see where Ylrhea is.


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

"I guess everyone is looking a little off tonight," Sienna says. "Arista and Ylrhea are in the bedroom, Sādhanā."


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

"Thanks. I look...off?"


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

"Yeah, like you're a little shaky," Sienna says. "Oh my goddess...you know, don't you?"


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

Sādhanā nods quietly, avoiding eye contact.


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 looks down into the water. "Yeah...talk to her."


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

"I will. It's complicated as hell but...it isn't one sided. and she should know that." taking a deep breath she goed to the bedroom gently pushing open the door before walking in.


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 lays curled in a ball with her blanket on the farthest bed. She stares at the wall, hoping for an answer to come.


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

Sādhanā walks into the room quietly, smiling at Arista as she heads to the main room to come up with dinner. Sitting on the side of the bed next to hers Sādhanā sits with her hands in her lap and speaks gently, tenderness in her voice.

"So I think we need to talk, hon"


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 smiles and nods at Sadhana as she leaves the sleeping area, but sends a pointed look at Ylrhea and then back at Sadhana before giving her an encouraging pat on the back as she passes her.

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Init: +5 | HP: -6/79 | AC: 27 | Tch: 15 | FF: 22 | Fort: +5 | Ref: +11 | Will: +6 (+4 vs Enchant) | Per: +12 |

Slightly Earlier

As Arista came into the bath, Tarja popped out of the water and slid out of the tub. Drying off her hair, she turned to Arista, "I'll be downstairs if you need me." Tossing the towel aside, the Eidolon picked up her weapon and left.


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

"About what?"

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

"About you and me......there's a lot I need to say and ...I think there's stuff you want to tell me too. I can go first if you want, but....I think it's important to say it."


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

"I'm sorry I freaked out on the bridge..."

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

"I'm not. You weren't awake for this but the last time something dropped you....I kinda went a little crazy and killed three people at once....and sort of for the same reason."


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

The gnome turns over to face the magus, pulling the blanket around her tighter. "...Really?"

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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
Tarja Silverscales wrote:

Slightly Earlier

As Arista came into the bath, Tarja popped out of the water and slid out of the tub. Drying off her hair, she turned to Arista, "I'll be downstairs if you need me." Tossing the towel aside, the Eidolon picked up her weapon and left.

Arista smiles and nods, "Thanks Tarja, don't worry...I won't stay in here too long. Once I'm done in here and get changed I'll be starting dinner. I just need to think about what exactly to make."


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Male Dhampir Investigator (Psychic Detective) 12/Archmage 3 /\/\ Init: +6 | HP: 76/76 | AC: 21 | FF: 17 | Tch: 17 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +13 | Will: +12 | +2 vs Disease / Mind-Affecting, +4 Ref vs Traps, +4 vs Psychic Spells / SLA | Perc: +17 (+6 vs Traps)

Being the only one in the male sleeping quarters, Drago figured it probably wouldn't hurt to do some more meditation. Sitting the middle of the room, the Summoner took a few deep breaths and cleared his mind.

Serenity:

Drago opened his eyes and found himself in a forest, a slight mist swirling among the trees, the sound of birds chirping happily, and several rays of sun casting beams of light upon the scene. The Dhampir knew this was but a projection of his mind, but he had never been in this forest before. Standing up, he began looking about for something to appear, as something always did.

After what seemed like hours, he saw it, a figure dressed in white moving about the trees. For some reason, Drago didn't feel at all threatened, and made not move to his weapon. Instead, he followed the figure. A short time later, the Scion found himself in a small clearing containing a waterfall and small pool of water. The water in the falls seemed to glow a vibrant blue. Drago watched as the figure in white stopped at the pools edge and disrobed. He recognized the figure immediately, Elena. She turned and beckoned him to follow her into the waters, which after disrobing himself, he did.

In the pool they swam together, in a harmony he had never felt before, and after sometime came together in the center. Embracing her, Drago began to passionately kiss Elena'a neck and slowly worked his way down to her naked breast. He could feel her body quiver at anticipation of what came next. Holding her tight, Drago looked into Elena's eyes and said, "I love you."

I leave it there for now. Just in case Henry wants to add anything.


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
Drago Zakharov wrote:

Being the only one in the male sleeping quarters, Drago figured it probably wouldn't hurt to do some more meditation. Sitting the middle of the room, the Summoner took a few deep breaths and cleared his mind.

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Awe!!!:
Wow...that was really lovely. Just felt the need to say that. Henry is taking a nap right now....having my parents around always seems to kinda suck the energy out of us...but Henry doubly so since he had to not only put up with them, but my uneasiness around them. My dad and I clash something fierce and it makes energies all wonky. Anyways, my sister just sent me a text saying that mom and dad are finally headed home. I know I'm supposed to love my family....and I guess in a way I do...but sometimes they're just really draining on me, without even trying.

Taking the bag of holding with her she goes back to the main area where the cooking area was and starts pulling stuff out of the bag to see what she can pull off this time.

She pulls out a couple loaves of bread, dried meats and some more vegetables along with the cooking implements that she had procured along the way. She sets the stuff up on the counters and starts prepping her make shift kitchen so she can put together a hot meal for everyone...including herself. She knew she didn't really have to eat while wearing the ring, but sometimes it was just nice to sit down and enjoy a meal with the others.


Init: +5 | HP: -6/79 | AC: 27 | Tch: 15 | FF: 22 | Fort: +5 | Ref: +11 | Will: +6 (+4 vs Enchant) | Per: +12 |

"Need any help?" Tarja asked from the corner.


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

Lost in her own thoughts she jumps slightly at the sound of the voice before recognizing it as belonging to Tarja. She smiles at Tarja, "Ya know...that would actually be kinda great. A lot of what I'm doing is still experimentation really. I guess I'm trying to get into practice so....so when we get back home I can cook for Alethiro sometimes. Haddrins is great...but, I'm his wife so I should be able to cook for him sometimes right?"


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

Sifting through all the stuff in the bag she comes up with some different looking tools. Handing them to Tarja she says, "I think this little knife looking thing is for peeling these vegetables." Taking out another pot she puts some water in it. "If ya don't mind maybe you can wash and peel some of those vegetables while I get the fire set up to cook on and look for some seasonings?"


Init: +5 | HP: -6/79 | AC: 27 | Tch: 15 | FF: 22 | Fort: +5 | Ref: +11 | Will: +6 (+4 vs Enchant) | Per: +12 |

Moving up the the counter and gathering some of the food, Tarja continued, "You know, I seem to recall something one of Drago's ancestors would whip up in the field when they were on patrol. Give me a minute to think."

Searching Memory: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (6) - 2 = 4

Unfortunately, she couldn't pierce the haze of that long forgotten time. "Sorry Arista, I can't seem to recall what it was. But sure, I can do that."


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

Smiling as much to herself as Tarja she says, "It's okay, I seem alright at just kinda throwing stuff in a pot...so, I thought that's what I'd do. I'm sure at some point you'll remember what they made and then you can tell me. There were some pretty interesting spices and things that I found at that one place that I was thinking of using. What do you think?" She takes the different spices over to Tarja and lets her smell them. "Which ones ya think I should put in the....whatever it is I'm making this time." She laughs at the fact that she doesn't even know what to call what it is she's making, but she'll make it anyways.


Init: +5 | HP: -6/79 | AC: 27 | Tch: 15 | FF: 22 | Fort: +5 | Ref: +11 | Will: +6 (+4 vs Enchant) | Per: +12 |

Survival: 1d20 ⇒ 12

Tarja looks over the spices and the food available. "I think....this one would go well with what we've got." She says pulling out one of the spices.


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 takes it and smells it for herself as she smiles at Tarja, "I like that one too....I don't know what it is...but I like the way it smells." She gets busy and quiet then as she concentrates on getting everything put together with Tarja's help and soon they have everything simmering in the pot over the fire.


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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

Okay, time to see how this concoction is going to come out. Lol Crossing fingers

Standing over the pot, Arista says a short prayer over the contents asking that it be used to nourish her friends bodies as well as spirits.

Cooking: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (20) + 8 = 28

BooYah!!! Now that's what I'm talkin bout!! Hehehe


Init: +5 | HP: -6/79 | AC: 27 | Tch: 15 | FF: 22 | Fort: +5 | Ref: +11 | Will: +6 (+4 vs Enchant) | Per: +12 |

Guess I was more help than I thought. LOL.

Tarja took a whiff of the cooking, "Now that smells absolutely divine."


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

As it continues to simmer, Arista takes a nearby seat and lets out a sigh of relief. Looking at Tarja she says, "Thanks for all the help. This cooking stuff is hard work."


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

Lol....damn skippy my friend. Now that was pretty freakin awesome. *high fives ya*


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 sniffs the air herself, "Wow....yeah, I guess that was a really good spice. I knew I liked it for some reason....it's just so aromatic."


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

"I smell good stuff," Sienna hollers. "You better have made a lot of it."


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Serenity:
Elena's copper eyes glisten looking into Drago's. "And I love you as well. I have missed your touch, I have missed your voice and I have missed the longing for each dawn that we spend together. My days ebb into nothingness when you're not here. I have other things that have been keeping me busy lately, but they're not you."

The vishkanya gives Drago a knowing wink before dipping below the water and playfully swimming away. She surfaces, her dark hair gently moving to and fro on the water's surface. "This is more than a projection of your mind, Drago. Come catch me."


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

"Yes, really." Sādhanā says with a nervous smile. "I've had a lot going on in my head because I have a lot going on in my heart. I.....I need you to know that…..I think I know how you feel…and you don’t have to be afraid to tell me……because it isn’t….unrequited.”

Gods damn it, for someone who’s supposed to be so smart I sound so dumb right now


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 loosens her grip on the blanket. Sādhanā can tell that the gnome is nude beneath the covering, her small, perky breasts peeking from under the fur-lined blanket. She looks at the magus, the look of joy and happiness unmistakable in her eyes. The gnome then closes them. "You're married...It doesn't matter that I love you, Sādhanā. You loved Clara first and you took that step before we even really knew each other. Maybe in another life..."

Tears slip down her scarred cheeks. "I don't know why I fell for you. I didn't mean to. I was trying to become a better person...not flit from person to person, to listen to my heart instead of covering it up by doing stupid, pointless things. But it happened..."


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Male Dhampir Investigator (Psychic Detective) 12/Archmage 3 /\/\ Init: +6 | HP: 76/76 | AC: 21 | FF: 17 | Tch: 17 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +13 | Will: +12 | +2 vs Disease / Mind-Affecting, +4 Ref vs Traps, +4 vs Psychic Spells / SLA | Perc: +17 (+6 vs Traps)

Serenity:
More than a projection. His mind repeated as a wry grin crossed his lips. "As you wish." The Dhampir responded right before diving under the surface and swam with all possible speed after the woman of his heart.


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Serenity:
Elena smiles and lets Drago take her in his arms. "Valwick has been changing, love. I have much to tell you when you return."

She throws her arms around him and kisses his neck tenderly. "You've reached a higher state now, Drago, where we are able to connect like this. It's not exactly the real thing though..."

A blush comes to Elena's cheeks and she looks down at the water. "I miss you so much..."


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Male Dhampir Investigator (Psychic Detective) 12/Archmage 3 /\/\ Init: +6 | HP: 76/76 | AC: 21 | FF: 17 | Tch: 17 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +13 | Will: +12 | +2 vs Disease / Mind-Affecting, +4 Ref vs Traps, +4 vs Psychic Spells / SLA | Perc: +17 (+6 vs Traps)

Serenity:
Drago gently lifted her chin to look into her eyes, "And I miss you. And while this may not be exactly the real thing, it certainly helps to dull the loneliness." He kissed her passionately while pressing her body against his. Once more, he began to slowly kiss his way down her neck, his manhood beginning to swell as he did.


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Serenity:
Elena wraps her legs around Drago's waist and eases herself onto his manhood. She bites her lip as he enters her. "Oh, yes...this does help."

She gasps, wrapping her arms around his neck and bucking slowly, savoring the sensation.


Male Dhampir Investigator (Psychic Detective) 12/Archmage 3 /\/\ Init: +6 | HP: 76/76 | AC: 21 | FF: 17 | Tch: 17 | Fort: +6 | Ref: +13 | Will: +12 | +2 vs Disease / Mind-Affecting, +4 Ref vs Traps, +4 vs Psychic Spells / SLA | Perc: +17 (+6 vs Traps)

Serenity:
Slow at first, he began thrusting within her. Even though he no longer had his fangs, Drago couldn't help but nip at Elena's neck and shortly after, her breast. His thrusting intensified as the heat of passion increased.

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