Yeah, that's my thought as well. :(
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With Grobu tumbling along, Rakarech is in as high spirits as he can get, occasionally grunting snatches of meaningless songs and pausing to admire particularly nice trees. After the group come to the area for the cairn, Rakarech frowns and begins to search over the area for an entrance.
Having been sleeping outdoor anyways, Rakarech has no preparations to make. He leaves the group to go meditate and rest before the journey the next day.
"Let us go. I am done healing pigs."
Rakarech frowns and speaks to nobody in particular. "How does this cairn disappear from maps? Do people just not see it anymore, or was it taken off the paper?"
Sweet! Thanks guys, that gives me a group of six. :)
It's a new AP set against Worldwound. It uses Mythic rules and is meant to be a huge epic fight against the demonic invasion.
Awesome! Here's the link! So far (outside of the boards) I've got a sorc and a druid confirmed.
Hey folks, I am starting a Wrath of the Righteous PbP game with a few people I know outside of the boards. I'd be delighted if any of you were interested. Room for 1-2. Let me know if interested. Thanks!
Rakarech remains largely silent at the periphery of the group. His expression is neutral as he watches from the sidelines.
Rakarech grunts and stows away the vials. "Thank you."
"Simple and forward. Let's knock."
"Let us go try, if your father's-father is missing then we start looking. Go into house and see what we can find. Then if we find him, we go look at cairn."
Rakarech's days at the village have been uncomfortable with him, but largely fruitful. Stacking up on supplies, he soon starts receiving replies to his sign and begins making house calls to look over people who have common injuries and illnesses. It was once said that a physician's job is to entertain while nature heals the patient. Unfortunately, Rakarech is terrible at entertaining, his bedside manner being best described as weird and smelly. However, once he is called to look over a sick pig his true calling begins to shine, and after a short while in Falcon's Hollow Rakarech has begun to develop a reputation as a competent vet.
Rakarech pulls off a couple of thin gloves, dropping them in the trash as he makes his way to a table. "You ever seen a cow give birth? It's like magic. But messy. As for these things you have, very good and useful. I don't want any but someone else may. Good job on identifying."
Rakarech continues to spend the next couple of days making house calls and even examining sick animals, which he shows a little bit more a talent for. Not caring much for money, he throws it around freely to ensure he has good supplies and a slightly less unkempt appearance.
--- When meeting up with Sutandir, Rakarech nods eagerly. "Too many people here. Exploring will be good for us."
Rakarech won't claim anything.
With the curatives complete, Rakarech quietly helps out where he can. After that, he bids his companions farewell for now and heads out into the forest to meditate on what to do next. Protector of Falcon's Hollow. Not what I am good at. Still, they need a protector. And I have goals here. Right now they are recovering from the plague, I bet they need every healer they can get. Trying to cash in on his newfound (sort of) popularity Rakarech lets Grobu out to wander in the woods and he returns into town and makes for the inn. There, he very badly writes up a notice sign and patiently waits for customers while watching Rukh drink and work the crowd. TREET UR SICK NO CHARGE ASK FOUR RAKARECH AT THE INN
Hey, sorry for being out of touch. Internet is back and I am good to go. Will figure out what Rak is doing for downtime tomorrow.
Rakarech remains quietly to the side of the shop near the lineup, still visible but apart from the crowds as he watches on quietly. Do not like crowds or people or towns. But they have to know I helped with this. I hope this works.
Rakarech becomes quiet and reserved upon entering the town, pausing to tree Grobu near the inn. Once in the shop he remains near the back, not saying anything.
I'm without internet right now thanks to a godawful wind storm, but I am going to say 'yes' without actually looking at the rules. I'm happy to play around with new rules sets in this game. :D
Rakarech slings his axe across his back and nods once over to Sutandir, frowning. "I don't know what little man did but I feel different... good different, but I did not ask for this. It is not my place to protect human town. I come here to protect the forest from Falcon's Hollow. Maybe I must learn lesson about balance and protect both from each other. Much to think about." With that he falls into silence, staring thoughtfully ahead as he begins his march with the rest of the group.
Alright, we're done: Hierophant - Tier 1
Okay, pretty sure I'm going hierophant. Two rules clarifications, I just want to make sure I'm right: 1 - To take a mythic feat you need the normal version of the feat first. The exceptions being mythic feats without prerequisites. 2- If you take mythic spellcasting you get to pick -one- spell to learn, rather than just one spell per day you can make mythic. Am I correct?
Probably hierophant, but guardian has its appeal since Rak is on the goonish end of druid. Will ponder.
Rakarech stares incredulously at the spot where the little man was standing. "I have no idea what just happened."
Rakarech follows the Green Faith and may pray to Gozreh if the mood strikes him.
Rakarech gasps and sits up immediately as the vicious bite wound in his side partially closes. He groans as he looks at the mangled corpse of the worg. "Thank you Vaashti, good I could heal you before the bad wolf got me." With a wince, he leans on his axe and gets to his feet before moving to the mushrooms and gathering several to place in his bag. "These are the mushrooms. I like to see old places, but we must go back fast. We have everything - I think."
Rakarech collapses hard to the ground after healing Vaashti. He twitches.
Rakarech shuffles over as Kervos moves and he leans over to Vaashti, casting.
Rakarech looks over to Kervos. "Step a bit over so I can heal Vaashti!"
Rakarech jerks his axe out of the worg and lets out a low, rumbling grumble as he sees Sutandir fall. He kicks out a big boot to give himself space before chopping down.
Having snapped out of his fear, Rakarech snarls and lunges at Greypelt as well. "Dögölj meg te torzszülött!" Orcish:
[b]"Die you freak of nature!" Rakarech shouts the attack command over at Grobu and then charges up to swing down with his axe.
Rakarech's eyes go wide and he backs off to be near his little bear, letting someone else speak.
Rakarech hesitantly looks at the worg and approaches a bit, eyes downcast, trying to display canine submission.
Rakarech immediately steps back, obviously intimidated by the growl. He lowers his gaze from the worg in a display of canine submission, but is obviously disturbed. "This... this not normal wolf."
"Let's go. Next room."
"Not too much larger," says Rakarech in response to Sutandir. "Hard to tell how heavy on floor like this. So... like tracks of a very big wolf but the foot shape is wrong. But remember these wolves attacked us earlier for no reason. So whatever this is will want to kill us."
"Wolves and big thing like a wolf have been through here. Going that way." Rakarech points to the left.
Rakarech frowns and starts scouring the area for tracks or evidence of recent animal activity.
Rakarech grunts. "I am no one's arm, but I understand message. Too many of us for us all to think on own - must coordinate. Sutandir is smart, Shartol is fast, Rukh and I are strong, you are body, Vaashti is legs. Or heart. Keeps us alive." With a groan he stands and ruffles his bear's fur. "I will listen before moving next. With that in mind..." Rakarech looks to the group. "Where to next? Keep going down hall and checking doors?"
Rakarech grunts at the conversation. "Pull it off? People will die, but not all of them. So we save those who are not dead yet. If it works, it will help." He then furrows his brow as Shartol and Sutandir talk about some force behind the disease. "Is possible. No way to know just yet, but good to think about. Worrying though. Maybe something in the forest is mad about the lumbering like I am, but wants to hurt town instead of help it to fix problem."
Merry merry!
Rakarech grunts with relief and carefully gathers the mushrooms. "Good, we are in right place. Just have to keep looking. Anyone who want to rest, I can watch first. Not tired and have all my magic still." With that Rakarech takes up a guard post by Rukh and busies himself cleaning and caring for his greataxe.
Rakarech groans and wanders over to his bear who spent the fight whimpering in the hallway. He rubs Grobu's head. "I sorry, did not plan battle well. Put everyone in danger. Next time will think better. If there are more undead here, rest may be good. Many spells were cast." |