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SyRaX has connected.
Brian:
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Just waitin' on one more...
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Adam has connected.
Brian:
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anyone in need of recapin'?
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SyRaX:
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I don't think Aaron knows what
happened anyway
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SyRaX:
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Just saw some dudes talking alleged
nonsense and then sold a sword
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Brian:
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ohh yeah, last session was a giant
mess of party splits
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SyRaX:
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If you want to give recaps you should
probably give them privately
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SyRaX:
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I don't need it tho
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Adam:
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I heard there was a feast
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Brian:
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The feast is that evening, and it is
assembled with great haste. So much so, in fact, that nobody
seemed able to find a place for it and before long tables were
being set out on the front lawn.
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SyRaX:
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some royal feast is that
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Adam:
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The great hall was already taken
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Brian:
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The king himself has shown himself, to
the adoring crowd that stands outside the guard perimeter, on the
only table they had time to decorate along with Artyom and a few
folks you can't recognize. You may go great Artyom if you would
like, but the crowd already assembling around this wonderboy is
far to great for you to get any words of importance in.
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SyRaX:
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I'll stay here for a bit
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Brian:
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As the disorganized mob pushes towards
the tables, you notice that most folks sit based on military
position (assume all tables at the slots are filled. Some folks
are flat out eating while standing while servants are wondering
what to do). Eldati sits mostly around a few priests and the Order
of Blood members who were wrapped up into this, and Sir Eryson is
surrounded by his own knights.
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Brian:
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You two, as fate would have it, were
pushed by the tides directly accross from each other.
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SyRaX:
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what a coincidence
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SyRaX:
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what food did we get?
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Brian:
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I have just the generator for that!
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Brian:
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Smoked Salmon Salad: 7sp Breaded
Breast of Chicken, Whiskey & Mushroom Sauce: 5sp 7cp Garlic and
Basil Leg of Lamb: 7sp 2cp Basilisk Knuckle Roasted in Beer: 12gp
Mutton, Lettuce and Tomato: 7sp 9cp Kito's Spiced Potatos: 8sp 9cp
Stuffed Mushrooms with Thyme & Creamcheese: 4sp 7cp Roast Beef
Served with Cranberry Sauce: 7sp Honey Glazed Carrots and
Parsnips: 5sp Chicken Liver Pate and Bread: 5sp 9cp Spicy
Hellhound Claws: 6gp
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SyRaX:
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have I ever eaten this good in my life?
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Brian:
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Once or twice at a wedding, maybe.
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Adam:
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Spicy Hellhoud Claws. Dang.
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Brian:
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As far as presentation, you have seen
better, but you still are in no position to complain.
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SyRaX:
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I take a bit of everything and eat
greedily but try not to be too obvious about it
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Adam:
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I'm gonna try one of those Basilisk
Knuckles
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Brian:
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As for drinks, it looks like mostly
ales, save for a generic "whiskey"
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Brian:
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Amazingly, they seem out of wine
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SyRaX:
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I won't complain, the food is good
enough
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Ilaiya:
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I didn't even know the Basilisk was
real.
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Ilaiya:
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Have you ever seen one alive, sir
knight?
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Cerim Potter:
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Perhaps a knight would, but I have
not. I thought they were large serpents, so the knuckles confuse
me even moreso.
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Ilaiya:
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You're not a knight?
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Cerim Potter:
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No, no. Just a guard off duty.
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Cerim Potter:
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Are you a knight?
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Cerim Potter: (( clearly joking ))
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Ilaiya:
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Me?
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Ilaiya:
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No, I just give the knight's ladies
their baths and wine.
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Ilaiya:
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I wasn't getting praise by the Lord
Commander himself for my heroics.
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Cerim Potter:
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Oh, all that? It's mostly exaggerated.
Sometimes even a guard has danger to face.
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Ilaiya:
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Did someone attack the palace?
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Cerim Potter:
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No, no. There was some scuffle down
south. It seems to have all been cleared up by now.
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Ilaiya:
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Ahh. Well you must have been a good
job.
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Ilaiya:
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You weren't down in Glenswood or
Ensiph, were you?
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Cerim Potter:
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Aye, it was Glenswood.
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Ilaiya:
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I heard Artyom and Ephnyr and Cerim
were down there, and they slew an army of the dead. Is that true?
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Cerim Potter:
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Aye, but it was Artyom who did most of
the work. Ephnyr and I were mostly there for moral support. Ha!
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Cerim Potter:
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That Artyom knows magic like I've
never seen before.
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SyRaX:
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are these three popular here? do I
know them?
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Brian:
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You have heard of Artyom briefly. He
apparently has superpowers or something, and the whole feast is in
this guy's honor.
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Brian:
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You've met Cerim back in the meeting
from before, but besides that never heard the name.
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Brian:
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Never heard of Ephnyr.
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Ilaiya:
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Ohh, he's no priest, trust me. Artyom
is actually Emita's brother, and she's told me all about him.
*laughs*
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Ilaiya:
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If it wouldn't get my head chopped
off, I would have some stories to tell about all three of them!
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Cerim Potter:
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You know Emita?
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Ilaiya:
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Well yes. She's a lady from the
villages whom Ephnyr rescued from the dead. She's been making
quite an impression amoung the ladies at court.
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Ilaiya:
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And such a kind girl to the servants,
so rare amoung the ladies.
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Cerim Potter:
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Villages Ephnyr rescued from the dead?
This I must hear.
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Ilaiya:
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What? Ohh, no no. He just saved Emita.
It wasn't until they joined Cerim and Artyom that they saved a
village.
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Ilaiya:
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She told me that they met by sheer act
of the Gods in an inn while Cerim was aiding her to find Artyom,
only to find out that Artyom was already getting ready for a quest
by the king, and they all went off together to fight whatever evil
is hunting us.
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Cerim Potter:
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Well, she's certainly lucky to have a
knight like Ephnyr to protect her.
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Ilaiya:
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Sometimes...I wish I had a knight
winning my favor...
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Cerim Potter: (( takes a drink ))
SyRaX:
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aww that's so cute
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Brian:
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Do you two start any other
conversations, or just keep quiet for a bit?
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SyRaX:
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I just quietly observe
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SyRaX:
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maybe try to listen into the other
conversation
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SyRaX:
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of Artyom and whoever
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Brian:
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Alright then. Ilaiya eventually drifts
to another table.
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Cerim Potter: (( okay ))
Brian:
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might have actually been asked to be a
servant again. Hard to tell.
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Brian:
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Some time after, the elven priest form
before taps on Cerim's shoulder.
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Cerim Potter:
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Yes, Father?
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Father Austliem:
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Excuse me, you were on the mission to
Glenswood, right?
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Cerim Potter:
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That's correct.
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Father Austliem:
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I just wanted to confirm, you burnt
the bodies to keep them from returning?
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Cerim Potter:
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Yes, we did. Is there a problem?
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Father Austliem:
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No no. I wanted to thank you, and
Artyom if I could get to him.
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Father Austliem:
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I just don't know when I'll run into
you again, and I need to spread the word once I get to the
villages again on how to deal with this.
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Cerim Potter:
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I'm glad I could've been of service.
You might have trouble getting to Artyom, though. He's been rather
popular lately.
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Father Austliem:
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I noticed.
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Father Austliem:
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But why wouldn't he be? First to be
blessed by Correlon Lorethian like that.
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Cerim Potter:
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No one will claim he doesn't deserve
it.
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Cerim Potter:
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Let's just hope none of the other gods
bless their folk similarly
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Father Austliem:
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Hmm?
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Cerim Potter:
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I know I wouldn't want to fight
someone like Artyom.
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Father Austliem:
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You don't think another god has that
kind of power, do you?
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Cerim Potter:
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You're the man of the cloth. You tell
me.
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SyRaX:
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"man of the cloth" I gotta write that
one down
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Father Austliem:
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When Nerull tried to destroy my home,
he had to resort to using decaying bodies.
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Father Austliem:
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If he could created a perfect being as
our lord has, he would have long ago.
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Father Austliem:
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*to Aaron* You have played with these
black swords he made. What do you think of Nerull's power?
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Aaron:
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I haven't *played* with them yet,
father.
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Aaron:
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I'm still waiting for the results of
the experiment ...
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Father Austliem:
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What was it the knights were going to
do?
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Aaron:
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I just overheard them trying to
scratch a live pig to see if it turns.
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Father Austliem:
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Hmm.
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Father Austliem:
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I just hope they don't blow off what
they find, and say the pig just grew mad or something.
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Father Austliem:
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You really never tried it out yourself?
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Brian:
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Unless you want to say you did what
something with it. I will have to tell you what the results were
though after you did it.
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Aaron:
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No, I didn't. These swords looked ...
shall we say "otherworldly", and I didn't want to risk anything.
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Father Austliem:
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I don't suppose we could borrow one?
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Aaron:
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Who is "we"?
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Jaden has connected.
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Guard 9:
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The king requests silence!
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Brian:
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you notice a few guards are passing
the message around, and the crowd grows quiet.
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Guard 9:
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His Majesty, king Issald Glistar,
first of his name, peak of the elves, and purger of orcs.
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King Issald Glistar, first of his name:
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Greetings, greetings.
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King Issald Glistar, first of his name:
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Today, truely, is a glorious day!
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King Issald Glistar, first of his name:
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For we have been loyal to our lord,
and he has rewarded us. Behold, the perfection of Corellon
Lorathien!
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Brian:
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He gestures to Artyom, as though they
already rehersed this.
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Artyom Cooper:
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Today I stand before you, a simple
peasant before, but both my god and king have seen it fit to
bestow upon me great power.
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Artyom Cooper:
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As such, I will do as much as I can
with that to protect these domains, and bring us into an era of
new glory.
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Artyom Cooper:
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I propose a toast
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Artyom Cooper:
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For God and King!
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Sir Eryson:
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No magic?
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Brian:
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The crowd, apparently not picking that
up in time, soon drowns him out by repeating your toast. An
awkward silence ensues around the royal table, that the others are
too far to notice.
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Jaden:
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Artyom responds to him in a quieter
tone, not enough for everyone to hear, except those close by
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Artyom Cooper:
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There will be plenty of time to
demonstrate my magic in the battles to come, if you wish to see
it, join me there
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SyRaX:
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Can I make some sort of Insight check
to see if he's hiding that he doesn't really have magical powers?
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Brian:
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you may roll int+wisdom to try and
counter his deciet roll, if he needs to make one. Both will be in
secret
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Brian:
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everyone give me your int, wis and cha
bonuses, in secret or public.
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Brian:
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Eryson stands, and speaks in a voice
all can hear.
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Sir Eryson:
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It would be the greatest dishonor for
the holy army to not be at the chosen one's side in battle. You
have my sword forevermore.
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King Issald Glistar, first of his name:
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And a glorious war it shall be!
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Cerim Potter:
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War?
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Brian:
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do you say it loud enough to cross the
crowd?
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Cerim Potter: (( no ))
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Father Austliem:
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You saw the first battle.
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Father Austliem:
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Yeah, a war...
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King Issald Glistar, first of his name:
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These are trying times. There are
terrible rumors of evil in our midst. What words do you have for
our people, my friend?
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Artyom Cooper:
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They are trying times indeed. But what
have we not overcome already? Our holy army is the best in the
land. Who here would not give their life to protect those who
cannot protect themselves?
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Artyom Cooper:
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We have more faith than they can ever
hope to breach
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Artyom Cooper:
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And it has been noticed and rewarded
before. How could our lord Corellon Lorathien allow defeat?
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Artyom Cooper:
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Surely with his aid we will overcome
any standing in our way
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Sir Eryson:
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Your Majesty, I request that the holy
army be put at this one's command at once, so that we may march
forth and destroy this evil. We have fought well together before.
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Sir Eryson:
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As powerful as you are, even you could
take a blade at your defense, no?
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Artyom Cooper:
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Any aid to me is welcomed and
appreciated.
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Artyom Cooper:
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However, the holy army would be much
better spent defending those here, the citizens of our country
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King Issald Glistar, first of his name:
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I dreamt of the coming of this one
years ago. That I why I forged the Order of Blood to serve him.
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King Issald Glistar, first of his name:
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I thank you for your loyalty, Lord
Commander.
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Brian:
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Alright, anyone up to anything else
during this feast?
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Cerim Potter: (( Cerim is good to go ))
Jaden:
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Ah yes, would it be appropriate to
count my eating and drinking here as engaging in a vice?
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Brian:
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ohh yes, yes. Still vice level 3?
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Adam is disconnected.
SyRaX is disconnected.
Jaden is disconnected.
Jaden has connected.
Adam has connected.
SyRaX has connected.
Jaden:
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Or, two discipline checks
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Brian:
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Alright, roll once discipline check
adding your vice level, and roll one AGAINST your vice level
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* Jaden rolls: 1d20 + 5 => 7 + 5 = 12
* Jaden rolls: 1d20 + 2 => 9 + 2 = 11
Jaden:
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First was with, second was against
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Jaden:
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Looks like no healing today
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Brian:
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You awaken the next morning feeling
just the same as you did before you started.
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Brian:
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You lost none of the pain of the magic
that tore at you, but you didn't lose anything else either...
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Jaden:
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That's about all I'd have for the
feast then
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Brian:
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Alrighty. Anyone go interact with
anyone else the next day? Otherwise this will be a bit of me
thinking to myself about what NPCs do, then solos.
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SyRaX:
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if the crowd is finally clearing I
want to go over to Artyom and ask him about the experiment
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SyRaX:
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or how much time passed since I sold
that sword?
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SyRaX:
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can't remember if he told me when he'd
try it out
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Brian:
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The feast is about 4 hours after
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SyRaX:
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ok probably not then
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Brian:
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alright, anyone else?
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Jaden:
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I've got experiments to plan and a
mild hangover
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Brian:
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righty then. How would you guys feel
about ending the session as a short one today, then also playing
tomorrow as we had been talking about before?
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Jaden:
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I have no objections
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Brian:
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awesome, you were the most likely to
object
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