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Letter to Gethis:
"Dear Ms. Cheme,
I do not know the exact nature of the relationship that we once had. I can suspect, or infer, but considering the delicateness of my own mind right now... well best left unsaid.
What I do know is that something about you is distracting to myself. I strain to remember something, anything, and yet I still end with nothing. The Abnaki that you knew is gone. Dead really. I am but a figment of an insane mind, dreaming that it is sane. Once these letters are written, I suspect I shall wink out entirely. I beg of you, stay clear of the thing that wears my name. It is far more capricious than I ever was, and far more likely to bend minds for it's own gain or amusement.
From what I have re-gathered, you are a formidable warrior and thinker in your own right. I suspect that this warning will only serve to irritate. Please do not bring yourself to this trickster's notice, at least overtly. The me that is not quite me can be very persuasive and insidious. It has already carved out a kingdom for itself in the fey, and seeks to do the same in the land of dreams. Once I wished to do the same. I suspect I would have liked to bring you with me. Do NOT go with me if I invite you.
Please take care of yourself. Samen and Ozna told me you were good people. Stay that way if you can.
Sincerely,
--
A dream of a ghost. Abnaki v'Cardi"
Letter to Abnaki's Parents:
"Dearest Mother and Father,
If this note should find you, I have unfortunately passed away. I wrote this letter before Moonfall occurred so that I might speak with you one more time. I have a plan to rescue a good many Els from the clutches of Moon, but it will take a lot out of me. Thank you for always being there for me, encouraging me to learn magic, encouraging my stories as a child. They have brought countless others peace in this unending war. We will walk together again someday, in a place where no troubles will come to us. Tell Rost v'Dtrani that I thought of him.
Love, your son,
--
Abnaki"
Letter to Samen:
"Samen,
You are perhaps my closest and only friend at this point. You who have gone through as many and as dramatic of changes as I have. Yours have been for the better however, whereas I am afraid many of mine have been for the worse.
I am losing myself, and plan on surrendering. Being a distraction in the back of my own mind only slows me down in crucial situations, and I suspect I can still provide a good bit of assistance before... well I'll get to that, but I can still be of aid to the team. To help, I need to be at top form, and to be at top form I need to let myself go. Thank you for everything you have done for me my friend. I am sorry to put this on you, but I have a last few favors to ask of you.
If you see Ozna again, tell him what became of me. That is first and least important. The second is that if I ever stop being more helpful than harmful you have to put me down. As I lose Elenity, I can see the viewpoint of Moon looming in my own horizon. People are not just useful tools, minds should not be violated just for fun. If- when I go down that path, please put my soul to rest. I know you can do it.
Thank you again for everything my friend. I was always proud to serve beside you. You were always too hard on your old self, try to take care of your new self.
--
The Conscience of Abnaki v'Cardi."
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"Blah blah blah, painful, blah blah blah, traumatic. Wouldn't be the first time, won't be the last. The fey, the moon, the heap, this can't possibly be worse." He grins.
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Abnaki starts to take a look at the book that was presented, but the mycos runs off too quickly. He shrugs, and the thought is lost. After a few minutes, he sniffs the air, and states to anyone within earshot, "It smells like sadness in here. And the stagnant dreams of dead people. Not a nice smell." To alleviate this phantom scent that seems to be troubling him, he begins to tell himself a story about a hero who sacrificed their self for the power to save others, but for whatever reason that doesn't rinse the smell away.
"Hmm. What good is being a Lord if you have to make unpleasant odors go away yourself?" he remarks to the air. Then that thought gone too, replaced by a passing bird, or maybe it was a leaf, or perhaps just the memory of a leaf that had dreamed it was a bird that had passed by this area 100 years ago, or... what had he been thinking of again? Something about a leaf and a smell? Tea?
He'd seen Samen carrying a kettle around. Perhaps he'd borrow it to make himself some tea.
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Wamblee wrote:
"Perhaps you can convince the stone to let you and your friends in, and save yourselves a climb."
"Yes," Abnaki stated, with startling self-confidence. He seemed not to understand or care that it was a joke. "Yes, I probably could."
==
Abnaki no longer seems to stick to the earth with every step. That is because he no longer walks, seemingly gliding across the surface of the soil. Highly observant individuals might notice Abnaki's feet are slightly embedded in the soil. Perhaps he moves like an earth elemental now.
"Samen," he calls out in a sing-song voice, "There are a good many things that were important to me that seem quite a bit smaller now. I can't quite seem to remember them properly though, and it irks me. Makes it difficult to focus on the things that are important now. You're a mind mage, not unlike myself. Unlike myself you focus more on thoughts and essences. Do you think you can help me re-order my mind to briefly remember those important things, so that I could write a letter or two, put my mind to rest?"
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"You're all looking remarkably well for being 10,000 years older," Abnaki remarks, taking a long thin scepter made of platinum out of the chest. Lesser persistent metamagic rod"Especially you Samen, do humans age the same way as Els?" He takes a silver circlet out of the chest and places it on his head. Circlet of persuasion"Speaking of which, are you still experimenting to sever ties to other Els? I'd offer my services, but I'm pretty sure I'm not Ellen at all any more." He takes out a robe, encrusted with metals and embroidery, trimmed with fur, slipping it on, as well as a pair of innocuous loose fitting sleeves. "Hmm. Not my color." The robe transforms to be purple. "Much better."1300 gp worth of very expensive clothing, and sleeves of many garments.
Holding out the scepter, and dressed in his new regal clothing, Abnaki cuts a dashing figure. "Hail to the Thrice Slain!" he intones, diplomacy+lotus geisha inspire competance:1d20 + 23 + 5 ⇒ (10) + 23 + 5 = 38 The ground tremors and quakes, all present can feel the booming of the earth in their chests. But then it stops. "Soldier, Poet, King, eh? he states, amusedly. "What next?"
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Feel free to veto this GM! I just felt inspired from reading all those great posts!
First the dust starts to roll towards a center point. Then sand. It starts slowly, then builds up in speed. A hand made of debris reaches out of the ground, and starts to haul the rest of itself out of the solid earth. A flower rips from a hanging vine, and by the time it lands on the hand, it is flesh. A sweet scent fills the clearing. Abnaki rises from the earth, made of dust, and sand, and madness, and dreams, holding a chest left on the ground in one hand. He smiles, and takes a seat on the ground opening the chest.
"Hello everyone," he says as he begins taking things out of the chest, "How long was I gone this time?"
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I'm back! My goodness what a long and exciting summer! Barely had wifi for large parts of it. I look forward to catching up on these posts. Hopefully you guys'll take me back!
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As previously mentioned, I am in charge of children all day until about nowish, and tend to be a bit out of mental energy, but I'll do what I can. Only lasts for 6 more weeks, so I'll be back to full capacity in the future!
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Abnaki stops his performance. But then immediately starts it again. It has the same effect as before, but also all bad guys within 30ft have to make a DC 20 reflex save or fall down. That's his move action. He 5fts away from getting head punched As his standard, he casts enhance form on the leopard, giving it a +4 bonus to strength for the next 9 rounds.
"To me! To me! I have lain them low, now finish them!"
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Abnaki lifts a hand out of the yellow crystal, and waves it around. No burning, searing pain. Good. He sticks his head out. No technicolor mind melters. Good. He climbs out of the floor. "Well that seems anti-climatic. Closest thing I had to an arch enemy, and he just gets beheaded. Shall we work on getting this Sunlord out of irons?" Abnaki seems almost disappointed, but perks up immediately. It's unclear if he thought of something that cheered him up, or if he just forgot about his disappointment in the blink of an eye. Troubling.
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Julian Opal wrote:
For just a split second, you are inside a large wooden box, tall enough to stand in. You are surrounded by glittering bracelets and brooches. You realize what kind of a box this is - a jewelry box.
A deep tolling voice chimes, don't glitter so bright, unless you want someone to catch you.
"Ah Mr. Opal, which of us tried to catch the sun in our hands? You're certainly the one glittering brightest now, and I have no intention of letting you go." Abnaki is smug, confident, and barely the same El that had gone to visit the Quiet Elder all that time ago. Still, he remembers the threat vividly, and wouldn't miss the opportunity to rub some salt in the wound.
"It's funny," he muses, "If you weren't such a slimy S.O.B., we might have actually tried to find a two state solution. But after the threats and half-truths... no this is the correct path."
Feel free to cut Abnaki back down to size here if desired! I'm enjoying playing larger than life, but that doesn't mean you should always go with it!
"Hm. Well I can see again. Not that I ever couldn't see, but better now." He almost sounds like he believes what he is saying.
"Great Sunlord, we have come to destroy these hated Gems ourselves. Now that we know that you still live, we shall free you, and together we can send the gems back into the earth which I was reborn from once more."
Diplomacy:1d20 + 20 ⇒ (19) + 20 = 39
"I merely ask of you that you lessen your heat, for I am gravely injured from my journey to you, and your light sears my already bloodied flesh."
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"My word Samen, what fine sounds your friends make." Abnaki quips. "I cannot hear Wamblee, and I am injured myself. Has anyone seen him recently?" Remembering what he had in one of his pockets, he pulls out his wand of CLW. He may no longer remember how to use it, but he knows magics respond well to orders from a strong force of will. In fact, he cannot fail to activate the wand as he is now.
CLW Abnaki:1d8 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
He waits to hear if Wamblee needs his aid or not before putting it back in his pocket(?) In fact, he's not entirely sure where he drew it from, now that his clothes have melded into him since the mycos rebirth. Best not to dwell on it too hard.
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Abnaki, guided more by sheer intuition than actual senses, places his hand on Samen's shoulder. He reaches into the heart of the fey land that he's in, and wills with all his might. This world was made to bend to the whims of it's inhabitants, and he would make it bend to him. Folding time in on itself, he does some startling. For Samen only, he changes the value of time. Each second for the mage was actually more like 1.2. Time flowed faster for him.
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I don't suppose the spell accelerate might do some good? How familiar are people with the first edition of haste rules? Where it burned through years of life?
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"Try not to mention the blind thing too loudly. I don't know how long it will last, and we haven't established our position with these fey deeply enough that they won't turn on us if we show weakness." Abnaki sticks his feet into the ground, utilizing his earthglide to help keep him from stumbling, following behind Gabriel.
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Abnaki is in charge in guns blazing mode, even while blind, so any tactics will have to come from someone not him. I personally wouldn't mind doing some recon, but he's more of a muddle through it type guy.
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Turning to face in the general direction of the large, blinding object, Abnaki says "Well, let's carry on then. Shall we send the giants in first?"I recognize what the GM just said, I'm just RPing being blind, and pretending not to be.
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"Samen, should we break that blinding light?" Abnaki asks? He doesn't seem to be facing Samen properly, almost like he can't see the warlock... but that's ridiculous. A blind man wouldn't move with such confidence.
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"Onwards! Press on! Break them under your heels!"
==
Julian Opal! My old friend! Why don't you come out so that I can introduce you to my new friends! I've brought you a... gift in the form of the remaining fey resistance forces. Come on out so that I can betray them safely, and deliver them to you!
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Abnaki stops performing his inspire competence, and changes to using inspire courage instead! By using 2 rounds of performance to start, he enhances it to be a fey performance, meaning it spreads 60ft from him instead of 30. He waves his banner. A total of +6 to hit and damage to everyone. Then he casts a burst discordant note dealing 5d4 sonic damage:5d4 ⇒ (2, 3, 2, 1, 4) = 12 and requiring a DC 18 fort save or be staggered for 1 round in a 10ft radius
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Hey sorry about my absence! I kind of fell down a hole for a few days and forgot all about the paizo forums. I'm back now, will catch up and post soon.
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All of my buffs are rounds/lvl I'm afraid... just one of the many downsides of words of power. Upsides are that it's super cool.
"No worries Gabriel," Abnaki says gently. He picks up a rock from the ground. "I will need this to cast my spells. If I am not touching the earth at least a little bit, I cannot draw power from it."I have eschew materials, but only while touching stone.
"I may not be able to provide my bard-song until we land on the ground, but once there, I suspect we will make a suitable distraction," he says to Wamblee, clapping a hand on his shoulder. "A two-pronged attack. Hopefully the others will not be too far behind us." He raises his voice to address the crowd. "I shall accompany the giants to lead a daring assault on the front gate, while my companions will lead you in a cunning formation to catch the Gems in a pincer maneuver!" He pauses a moment for cheering. "Know that I would go with each and every one of you, but my talents lie in with bombastic, unsubtle noises!" He points to Wamblee. "My friend, a great leader amongst our people will guide my group with on the ground tactics! He has a brilliant mind, and fists harder than stone! Which giants shall have the privilege of being an honor guard for him and I?"
As he speaks the banner that he carries seems to undergo a transformation. The familiar symbol of the Happy Swords shifts and morphs, going through several iterations: a cracked gem, a book with it's pages torn out, a broken heart, before finally settling on an abstract image. If one squints though, it almost appears like it could be a highly stylized silhouette of Abnaki's head...
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"And a sacrifice they would be willing to make as well, I'm sure." Abnaki says, using his powers of insight to fill in the blanks. "Oh, and try and avoid using my real name where the fey can hear us. I can see across long distances, but I cannot take to the skies, or even hide all that well. I was an Oread once after all," he offers by way of explanation. "Perhaps I should bolster the giants, and rendezvous somewhere else?"
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Abnaki puts his hand on the shoulder of the kneeling elder, and beckons for him to rise. "Help me gather those who can tell me details about the situation. Gems are lattices, creatures of order. They will have patterns that they follow. My associates and I will make a plan based on your gathered information to take advantage of that ordered nature." Abnaki smiles and waves beneficently to the adoring throng. "Report to the pink skinned one," he says to the Elder, gesturing at Samen. "He will inform me when you've gathered the knowledge base. Make sure all groups are adequately represented," he says sternly to the Elder. "I must spend some time further increasing confidence amongst the other fine fey folk." Abnaki goes to mingle with the crowd, and make diplomacy checks and the like, talking to individuals instead of the crowd as a whole.
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Will Save:1d20 + 24 ⇒ (6) + 24 = 30 Will Save:1d20 + 24 ⇒ (14) + 24 = 38 Will Save:1d20 + 24 ⇒ (11) + 24 = 35
"It's a good attempt, I'll give you that. Might have even worked on me before Moonfall. But not after. I stared into it's pallid eye, and saw colors far more terrible. Plus, I'm pretty sure that after the Mycos incident, I've gone red-green colorblind."
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"I accept your challenge Elder! And when I best you, and you pledge yourself to our cause, you shall have a place at my side, for we have need of bold creatures like yourself. Would you have me give you a handicap by being silent as I gaze into your eyes, or may I speak, for my words are my armor."
Base will save is +9, it's +15 vs charms and compulsions, and + another 4 if it's a mind affecting effect, for a total of +19. If it is a charm effect, I can inspire courage in myself for a further +5, totaling +24.
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Abnaki smiles at Samen, and nods. He starts to step forward, but as he does so, his head snaps around to face Samen once more, a deadly serious gaze on his face, "I can't trust myself anymore Samen, if I go too far, you have to stop me. Do whatever it-" He seems to cut himself off, and continue walking forward, seemingly oblivious of what he just said, the same grin plastered on his face.
"*ahem*" Abnaki clears his throat. As a standard action, he holds his hand up and states, "Boosted Line of Discordant Note!" A 60ft line of 5d4 sonic damage springs forth from Abnaki's outstretched hand, straight up into the air. That ought to get their attention. As a move action, he begins using his Lotus Geisha inspiring performance to inspire competence in himself, for a further +5 bonus on his ability to orate, which he uses for quite a few other skills. The ground cracks and heaves as he begins to talk, before settling back down, but Abnaki remains serenely balanced as it moves beneath him Narrating the effect of his quake ability
"I greet you, Great Giants, and Wise Elders! Whimsical Wisps, and Living Legends! I mean no insult to those that I have not greeted personally, but if I named every group gathered here, we would be here for a great time, and time is of the essence."
"My name in this place is my own. However, you may address me by any of my titles. Storyteller, Thrice-Slain, Proclaimer, all are titles I have earned. I come to you with my companions, who will be introduced in due time, to help you reclaim your lands from the Gem interlopers! Disparate we are weak, united we are strong! And I shall be the one to unite you!"
"Once, like many of you, I was an El. In fact, like many of your brethren have now, I had gem embedded in my flesh." Abnaki takes out a knife, and runs it along his palm, letting some blood fall to the ground for all to see. "No more! I have undergone several apotheoses since then, and the taint of Gem has been purged from me! No more does my blood glisten! I am here to aid you in doing much the same."
"Pledge yourself to follow me, and I shall lead us to victory against these interlopers. My friends and I have faced a great many threats in our time, and as you can see, are unique creatures ourselves. I have wrested from death itself the ancient magical arts of declaration, as I am sure the oldest and wisest of you were immediately aware of, after I cast my spell. My companions have skills of equal merit."
"What do I desire in return for doing such a noble action? There is reward in doing the Right Thing of course. In addition, in a past life I promised that I would help combat the Gems. Finally, once we have repelled the menace from your world, I ask that you help us in defeating Moon in our world, once and for all!"
"Finally, I understand that you do not wish to pledge yourself to an untested leader. This is reasonable. If any dare to challenge me, if any think that they would be more suited to lead us in our fight to reclaim your homes, let them step forth now to challenge me!"
"If you accept my help, you must understand that my orders will have to be absolute. I do not expect unquestioning loyalty, and I relish the thought of working closely with your cleverest minds, but but any command I give must be obeyed! Ours is a glorious fight! Who dares to challenge The Storyteller?"
Abnaki spreads his arms wide.
Abnaki the bard here! I was a gemsoul Oread at one point, although those days are behind me. I had Ifrit lineage as well, as can be seen by my last name. In fact, I don't think any of the active players are particularly el at this point. There was some tension towards the sylphs for a little bit, as they were easily influenced by Moon, and there are some xenophobic tendencies from all the races, but for the most part we get along with each other. The PC's certainly don't care.
Over the gradual decay of PbP in 1.75 years that I've been in this game, we've lost our rogueish shadowdancer, our eldritch scoundrel rogue, and our warpriest. We are low on divine magic/anyone with good status removal, and chronically deprived of any sort of martial types, which makes me as a bard somewhat sad.
