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"Yes, I fear you are right young Ghost. Please take this, it is a wand of cure wounds that will serve you well. I have also prepared some drinks for you all as well. These spirits are blessed by the joyful ones, and will heal your heart, body, and soul." Father Zyas looks at the flowstone. "Looks capable of casting a cure or inflict wounds spell on someone. A unique stone indeed!"
"Time to go." Borag grunts at everyone, obviously not looking forward to the task at hand.
Brother Liam nods at Ghost without speaking and puts his hand to his head and winces in pain. He reports to Father Zyas and he puts a young elf maiden in charge of seeing him to bed with after casting a lesser restoration spell on him. " That should do it, but he needs proper rest." Father Zyas says. "Good night to you. I hope you feel better brother." The constable leaves. The night is restless. Rooks:
You have a very vivid dream. You are seeing through the eyes of a raven. Flying over the town. Something glitters in the north among the sparse woods. The glitter enhances slowly, becoming brighter and brighter until it is blinding. You wake up in the morning in a sweat. Woyzeck:
You dream of singing in a tavern, and getting in a fight over a girl. The girl smiles at you and touches your face, but then her face turns twisted. Her smile becomes a vicious snarl full of sharp teeth. The last thing you see is her gapping maw attempting to devour you. Ghost:
This night passes like most nights for you. Some memories of Quori, but nothing you haven't experienced before. You get the sense that your companions are having strong dreams though. Ichabod:
You dream of a lake. You look into it revealing your reflection. The water becomes foggy and thick, you touch it with your hand and the water solidifies and becomes a silvery shell. Something screams behind you and the hardened lake shatters into a thousand floating pieces. "Ok my Zyatis! Lets get moving!" Borag wakes you up and you smell something delicious in the kitchen.
Brother Liam asked to be excused and Father Zyas nods. He waits for you all to be present before speaking. To the constable in the foyer. "Well I am not sure what I have to add to this. I was shopping. I was lured away from the Fay'Aree and then I blacked out. I woke up surrounded by you all." GM Screen: Insight DC 14: Brother Liam says with confidence.
Brother Liam sounds truthful, however the cadence of his speech is a little off. It could be due to todays trauma and recovery, or something else... "You sound a bit off Brother Liam. If you want we can wait to do this tomorrow." The constable states with obvious compassion towards the young clergymen. Brother Liam shakes his head and says "We can continue". "Very well. And you lot. Anything to add before I ask my questions?" He continues, his tone changes from the warmth he showed Brother Liam to a having a hint of disdain towards you.
Woyzeck:
You feel refreshed. Conversation at the table is about some strange events that have happened in town lately. Increased activity at an old stone circle near the SW wall of the city, disappearances, and sightings of Myconids in the north forest. Brother Liam seems more lively and is giving his account of today to the other members of the temple. Knowledge Nature DC 10:
Myconids are a fungal humanoid. Typically found underground or under thick canopy, the forest to the north does not fit their typical environment. Entering the temple is the constable from before. He asks if he can speak to Brother Liam and the party to finish his investigation.
You emerge through the portal and it soon dissipates. The constable takes his leave and says he may come by later in the evening to ask some questions after he has had a word with the Fay'Aree. You look where the fighting had taken place, and there are no corpses. When you ask about them people give you puzzled looks. "Lets go back to the temple. We'll make do with what we have in stock for the feast tonight. You have all earned a place at our table by Buffahn!" He smiles and leads you back to the temple. The creek water, or the excitement seems to have sobered up Father Zyas. The town is closing up and there are few people in the streets. Those who pass by Father Zyas bow their heads in respect and say "Father" or some other honorific. They may glance your direction, but divert their eyes if you look back.
"ABOUT TIME!" Borag hollers when you return. His hands and that of the other Hanataz are full as they are helping set placements around a grand table. His demeanor softens when he sees Brother Liam looking rather weak and no ingredients. Father Zyas tells tales of your exploits and how you saved Brother Liam. Borag smiles proudly, but is aware of the embellishments Father Zyas adds, but doesn't say anything. You are all offered seats of honor at the feast near Father Zyas at the head of the table. The spread is amazing and you wonder what Brother Liam could have possibly have forgotten to make this any more fantastic. "Blessed be Buffahn and Fuffahn, Lords of Celebration, Drink and Joy. Blessed be our friends and family at this table. Let us partake in the fruits of todays labor and forget for a moment the hardships that have befallen us." Arcane DC 10:
"Quickshly? Ivsh been drinkish all daysh lads. Didntsh shink wed be gettings into all thish." Father Zyas says replaying to Ghost. Brother Liam wakes up surprised. Then a look of horror comes over his face. "I didn't get to buy the supplies for our feast tonight father! Some Fay'Aree lured me away from the market. Then I guess I fell asleep. Where are we?" The constables will wait until everyone goes through the portal. He says in a stern voice"Hurry up these don't last long. Its a walk around to the front gate. Who knows what else is stirring outside these walls tonight. Strange things have been around lately. Its always a pleasure to have the Carnivalle in town, but I am not sure this is the best time for it." Father Zyas splashes some cold water on his face from the creek and slaps his cheeks. He looks at the party and says"Let's go lads back to yer boss." gaining a brief moment of sobriety.
Father Zyas seems to have a moment of clarity and begins to cast a spell of healing on Brother Liam.
"Whats theys sshay isss trueths constables. Me, I, wes inviteds these Hanatazes to the Templesh of Buffahns and Fuffahnsh to rests while negotiationsh for Carnivalles are shettled with the towns scouncilsh. Onceist Brothersh Liamsh has been reviveded I amsh sure he can tell ush why this ones tried to nabs shim. " The effects of Father Zyas' strong drink are evident in his speech, yet he seems to make logical sense. The constable shrugs and says "So be it. Lets go back through this portal before it closes. I don't feel like hiking around the city walls at this time. I wouldn't suggest going up that trail either. The old stone circle up there has strange visitors at night. Ill restrain and escort this Fay'Aree into town. A little interrogation will clear this up. "
Ghost 1 Ghost:
The Fay'Aree is surprised at first, but responds. "You..You don't understand. Leave me be!" Ichabod 2 Ichabod:
You recognize the spell as Arcane Gate. It should remain up for a few more mins. Rooks3 Is able to render the Fay'Aree unconscious. Woyzeck 4 Charges into melee, but finds the Fay'Aree unconscious Sammy 5 Fay'Aree 6 Unconscious
Through the portal comes a town guard with Father Zyas."What manner of mischief is this? The guard asks. He is a tall Human with a bardiche in his two hands that looks pristine and glitters in the sun. Father Zyas exclaims "Brother Liam! and rushes to the small monk and removes his bonds and tends to his wounds.
You enter the portal and find yourself on the outside of the city near a path that leads up a hillside to the north. Sparse brush and trees line the trail. The Fay'Aree is moving up the trail, slowly. What ever boost they used for speed before has faded and they appear fatigued. They look back now, clearly visible dragging brother Liam's limp body. You hear Father Zyas calling to you as you enter the portal, but his slurred speech is unintelligible. Fay'Aree (Fae) Language:
" You pursue us at your own peril blood touched filth!"
Round 5
Ghost 1
Pleassh hellshp brothers Liamsh!" The inebriated Father Zyas mutters as he lazily points towards the ring hovering above the ground just beyond the alley near a residence. The already dwindling streets are now even more vacant as people scurry to give way to the town guards.
Round 3
"Oh?" Father Zyas simply states while standing in the middle of the road attempting to hand his flask to the party. "Do you see him? Hmm better take another sip then this is good ale." He meanders behind the party sipping his spirits.
Woyzeck:
You get a strong scent of almonds that fills your nostrils. It is almost overwhelming. Initative rolls:
*Edit I made a mistake on one Woyzeck's initial roll. Changing it rerolled all the dice. Instead of rewriting everything I just adjusted Woyzeck's roll.
Sammy runs into the alley after the suspicious half-elf. From the shadows a bolt comes his way. but it misses Sammy. Round 1 Begins
" Yes, He is known in town. He is a halfling with a grey cloak and he wears a holy symbol around his neck much like mine/" He shows you his for reference. "I will be honest I did not think it was going to be this difficult, I expected to run into him by now. Well lets take a break and sip some o'my lastest brew." He takes out a flask and takes a swig and offers it to each of you.
"He is probably a street urchin, please come along we must find Brother Liam before it is too late. " Father Zyas remarks looking through the crowd hoping to find Brother Liam. The streets are becoming more sparse, but no sign of Brother Liam in the market area. As Icabod makes a move towards the alley the strange figure turns and walks deeper into the alley.
"Aw, well I probably shouldn't wary ye lass. A few people gone missing is all. Some say they ran off from their debts, but some say they saw dem wit dark cloaks take 'em. Wintersfeast brings all sorts from all over. Most are good folk like the, but others...I pray for." Father Zyas answers and gets his cloak and walking stick on. "Some kids say they seen dem mushroom folk in the forest too. They normally do no harm though." It is getting to be Eventine, just after Sulset and people are walking home. Some greet Father Zyas as you walk, but most keep to themselves. "Lets check the marketplace first. Its this way" Father Zyas says as he leads you up a cobblestone road. You hear occasional gallops of horses as they pass by. A few constables making rounds. There is the smell of charbroiled meats and sweet spirits. GM Screen:
Father Zyas looks shocked for a moment. Then he speaks out loud, and telepathically to Ghost. "Well I suppose when you asked if you could be of assistance I just recalled that Brother Liam has not returned from the market. I expected him back before you got here. I'd go look for him, but its getting dark soon and odd things have been occurring lately. But, since you asked perhaps you wouldn't mind escorting me to the market to find him? If we don't get his supplies tonight's feast will be lacking that is for sure." Before any of you can answer Borag volunteers your help. "Of course my Zatis can help you Father. Ghost, Woyzeck, Sam, Rooks and Ichabod. See to it that Father Zyas is well looked after. I will get things settled here."
"Oh! Yes! Old Friends arriving, Carnivalle starting, Winterfeast! So many things to celebrate! But I couldn't possibly ask you to assist having just arrived after a long journey...Please come in and make yourself at home." As you come into this long ranch style dwelling, you see that it is well maintained and there is a large concentration here of haflings and soflings working. The smell of brewing spirits is strong. "You all have accommodations down below." Father Zyas says and Borag gives his thanks and leads the party to the cellar. Insight DC 10:
You can tell there is something Father Zyas could use from you, but he is hesitant to ask. GM Screen:
Rooks and Ichabod: You notice one of the halflings take a particular interest in you while working, but he does not approach and seems to try and hide the fact that he keeps glancing over at you. He is short for a halfling and walks with a modified gait that suggests he has some sort of injury to his legs or feet.
The Lord Inquisitor does the final ritual to stop the machine "Brother Leon, I may need your help with this final part. The machine spirits are angry being asked to cease in such a manor." Father Zyas attempts his litany, he bows his head humbly and you can barley hear his words, but there is a quiet power behind them. "I am the bearer of his light and a true champion of the God Emperor. He has blessed me with a purity of heart and a will of Iron. In the name of he who is the light and the truth, the one True God Emperor, BE GONE FOUL BEASTS BACK INTO THE VOID"
Oh, thank you. I am not as young as I once was. My word they really are giving it to them gangers aren't they? Well good, they will think twice about rebelling next time. If only they knew the horrors we shield them from.
"Bless us in our time of need o'mighty Emperor, protector of mankind and bringer of truth and light. Let not these dark images cloud our minds, we seek only to bring glory to you and your will to these craven heretics. Solemn is our duty, but only in death does it end. Bring fire, bring purity to those that would defile his name!
Praise be Master Astartes. I have worked as an exorcist in his holy crusade since I can remember. Once I had proven myself capable enough, the Inquisition sought me out. The Lord Inquisitor adds Father Zyas is very modest. It was hard to pry him from his congregation, but his ability as an exorcist is truly the gift of the God Emperor himself. Ordo Malleus has tried to steel him from me on more than one occasion. In fact I sometimes wonder if having him here was motivation for Ol'Ahmazzi to join us.
...you probably have heard of his holiness Father Zyas a small man bows his head slightly Please my Lord, you honor me, but I am humbled by the presence of the mighty angels of death. You truly are magnificent. |
