Quest for the Lost Hour, Part 1 / DM: funsizefantasy

[Ellywick Fizzlespark]

Fun Size Fantasy: -----------------Incoming Block of Text: Please
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Fun Size Fantasy: Welcome to my quest - "Quest for the Lost Hour"! For
those who don't know me, I am Rica and I will be your punisher DM for the
evening. This is a Standard Level quest and it's
Fun Size Fantasy: estimated time is about 2.5 hours to 3 from when we start
playing. If you have to go early or take a really long afk, please let me
know in IMs and I promise to do what I can to make sure you character is
Fun Size Fantasy: alive when you get back to it. If we reach the 3 hour
point in the quest and you need to go, there is no penalty for leaving early
and again they should be alive when you sign back in.
Fun Size Fantasy: Things to note:
Fun Size Fantasy: - Dossier updates stop now. If you don't have it on there
(even mundane stuff like paper), then you DO NOT HAVE IT.
Fun Size Fantasy: - I am slow and out of practice. Be Patient.
Fun Size Fantasy: - When you first use a bonus, skill or effect that adds a
bonus - state it out the first time. Duplicate actions only require the
number after the first time it's been stated.
Fun Size Fantasy: - Adventures are meant to be a challenge. While this one
may not kill you, I MAY be aiming for permanent damage.
Fun Size Fantasy: - DO NOT ROLL SOMETHING WITHOUT PERMISSION.
Fun Size Fantasy: As the DM I would like to maintain control over the
situation and this means you have to wait on ME before just doing something.
If you think I don't see something, IM me please.
Fun Size Fantasy: - This quest is going to involve people paying attention.
If you can't devote your full focus to this quest then don’t even sign up.
Fun Size Fantasy: ----------- Thank you
Fun Size Fantasy: Please State the following information to join this ride:
Fun Size Fantasy: Name - Rank - Class/Profession - Dice - Hit Points -
Defense DC -
Fun Size Fantasy: Healing Points (if applicable) - Flaws - Weaknesses -
Teamwork Skills -
Fun Size Fantasy: Self-healing is for you to keep up with.
Fun Size Fantasy: If there is a CM or Spell you plan to use that lasts for
the duration of the adventure that is considered a Trait/Talent/Tactic Buff -
you can post this now and it will not need to be stated later.
Fun Size Fantasy: I need a link to your dossier, please provide in IMs.
Fun Size Fantasy: ----------- Now Gimme
Gloria Bestia: Alexandra - Topaz Marshal - Arcane/Spellborn - 2d48 - 31 HP -
12 DDC - Cold Blooded (x's 1.5 Fire), Phobia: Insects & Daylight, Allergy:
Healing Magic - Weakness:Holy- 10 Healing Points - No Teamwork
Of Rugged Ways: Trace, Amber Defender, Combat - Ranger, 2d52, 43 HP, 22 DDC
SwordOfAtrophy: Doji Hoturi - Emerald Champion - Devout/Monk, Combat - 2d74
- 57 HP (5 End, 5 Wlp, 10 Amulet) - 22 DDC - Weakness: Holy (x2) - (Self
Heal: 22) - Flaws: Code of Honor, Chivalrous Courtesy, Xenophobic
Gemmed Wings: Nerezza-Crystal Adept- Arcane/Thief Adapt-2d32- HP 18- DDC
13- weakness Light/Prismatic- Flaws Dark Premonitions, Sunblind, Bad Seed (
Character XP was stolen by a Dragon.)
Fun Size Fantasy: ( lol )
Gemmed Wings: ( it was!)
Gemmed Wings: ( brb gtting food.)
Valiant Madcap: Omni / Topaz Marshall / [Arcane-Thief Adept] / 2d48 / 23 HP
/ 15 DDC / Weak: Cold Iron / Flaws: Phobia: Mirrors, Relentless, Fool's
Fortune.
Valiant Madcap: (color swap)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Roll Init 1d20 - Add qck bonus & any modifiers ]
OnlineHost: Valiant Madcap rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
Valiant Madcap: (+5 = 8)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Wrong dice sugar ]
OnlineHost: Of Rugged Ways rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Valiant Madcap: (I typed it right!)
OnlineHost: Valiant Madcap rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Of Rugged Ways: (+12=20)
Valiant Madcap: (12)
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: Gloria Bestia rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
SwordOfAtrophy: (+12, -5 = 22)
Gloria Bestia: +2=8 ]
OnlineHost: Gemmed Wings rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Gemmed Wings: (+5 18)
Fun Size Fantasy: SB: Doji /57 [22] || Trace /43 [22] || Nerezza /18 [13] ||
Omni /23 [15] || Alexandra /31 [12]
Fun Size Fantasy: Any Mistakes?
Of Rugged Ways: (Good)
SwordOfAtrophy: Good
Gloria Bestia: [ None. ]
Fun Size Fantasy: (3/16/2017 9:29:04 PM)
Fun Size Fantasy: ---DM:] Maria sent word to her group that there was a job
that had come up and she needed a group to look into it. Everyone was to
meet at the Inne later in the afternoon and be prepared for
Fun Size Fantasy: anything. When you all arrive, a group of three men are
standing around laughing and celebrating in a very boisterous manner.
Ordering a round for everyone that comes in. One of the waitresses that
worked
Fun Size Fantasy: during the busy hours with Hana was passing around mugs of
ale, shots of liquor and even water to those that don't drink though,
everyone is pressing that you try the ale or liquor instead! Near the
Fun Size Fantasy: hall to Maria's office stands a man with a wide brimmed
hat on his head, leaning against the wall as if he's waiting for Maria. He
has a mug from the group on a table nearby but at the moment he was
Fun Size Fantasy: using a sharpening stone on a kukri in his other hand.
Paying more attention to the slow movements of the stone than what was going
on in the Inne. [ Come, have a drink.. Open RP ]
SwordOfAtrophy: The Samurai passed on everything. He was dead, he explained,
it was wasted on him, that and well, he didn't trust any of these people.
Hoturi came prepared, armored up, the glaive tucked nearly across the back of
the breastplate,
SwordOfAtrophy: standing against the wall behind the fireplace, watching
everything and waiting for an explanation. A light scoff, the feeling that
they were sort of being jerked around a bit sinking in. Though he nearly
always felt like that, so
Gemmed Wings: Just arriving back from Madder on a visit to deal with the
issues of her homeland the gray skinned woman would recieve the notice about
the offer of a job so the tea shop would be left in the hands of one of her
employees for the
SwordOfAtrophy: he said nothing. Long white hair tied back, powder blue eyes
moving around at these strangers and their cups.
Of Rugged Ways: The call for adventuring had brought the dark haired elf
from the woods to the city. With his gear in place he moved into the Inne to
find it.. crowded. Interesting. He passed on the offered beverages, not
here for pleasure but
Of Rugged Ways: to work. Some of his tresses had been pulled back into
tightly woven braids to keep the foremost out of his eyes. Hazel hues
scanned the area looking for a familiar face. So far there was only Hana,
busy as a bee, but more would
Of Rugged Ways: come, in time. This he was sure of. -e-
Gemmed Wings: day as the shadowkin dressed in her sleek black chain and
leather armor, her gear all tucked away and because they insisted on wanting
work done during the day she had opened that black lace parasol to give
herself shadow and
Valiant Madcap: -Well jobs meant money and often treasure so he would get on
board with all of that. He was struggling real hard to remain the same person
so he could solidify an identity here, but it was hard. The call of a drink
was appealing and
Gemmed Wings: before heading out to the Heart. Opening the door she frowned
at all the noise inside but she entered and eyed all the people as she
closed that parasol once more and some how ended up with a shot glass in her
hand as she didn't
Gemmed Wings: drink just held it as she moved to the darker edges of the
inn seeming to almost vanish.-d
Valiant Madcap: took his mind off of what he was stuck on, that dark
leafweave armor creaking some as he made to the bar to enjou the offered ale.
Those silver eyes closed and he relaxed there, focusing on who he was for the
moment so he could do
Valiant Madcap: the job right- Mmm, long day. -d
Fun Size Fantasy: One of the three noticed Doji wasn't drinking and came
over to clap him on the shoulder. "C'mon! If you're dead what's the
worry?!" Then he laughed a bit and went back to his friends who had all
begun to dance.
Gloria Bestia: She had ACTUALLY bought herself a brand spanking new outfit!!
A long sleeved poet's shirt with a forest green tunic on top of that with a
light leather amor with leather leggings and leather knee high boots. She was
quite happy with
SwordOfAtrophy: He stared back at him impassively. "I don't know.. you tell
me." Basically, a roundabout way of saying he didn't trust the guy didn't put
something in the drink that didn't belong.
Gloria Bestia: herself! Snow white hair was braided into a bun atop her
head, and she was all ready for the mission tonight. She did not partake of
the drinking though, having well...fed elsewhere. -f-
Fun Size Fantasy: "There's nothing to worry about tonight my friend! Hana
keep the drinks coming.. I'm going to be a father!" The man in the center
let out another loud 'whoop' as he grabbed a new ale from the closest
waitress's tray and then
Fun Size Fantasy: hitting it against his friend's before they all took a
large swig and went back to their merriment with some of the other locals
that came to drink every night.
Fun Size Fantasy: Wait til someone tells Maria you're all suspicious of her
liquor.
Valiant Madcap: Hm? A dad? I'll drink to that! Hurray for tiny drunkmens!
-He would take a second ale so he could hold one in each hand and double fist
drink. He drank from each one, then drank again. No suspicions here! He was
downing it all and
Gemmed Wings: " The joys of having young.. LEast here they don't generally
get eaten." A smirk as Nerezza would toss back that shot as they all cheered
and set the shot glass on a table before she smirked some.-d
Valiant Madcap: relaxing there against the bar. The more he focused on
things the less he thought about changing into something. A grin on his lips,
that pale skin already flushing a bit since he was not a heavy drinker in
theleast- Name it ...
Valiant Madcap: Garfunkleese! -d
SwordOfAtrophy: He was suspicious of everything, she knew that already.
"Congratulations." One word, that was it.
Of Rugged Ways: The elf moved over near one of the hearths and took up a
position holding up the wall, his arms crossing over his chest. He wasn't
exactly in the mood for celebrating. -e-
Fun Size Fantasy: ---DM:] As the group grew by a few that couldn't be
mistaken as just locals looking to get drunk. The man pushed off from where
he was located by Maria's hall and then disappeared towards the back. [
Anyone have Keen Memory.. or
Fun Size Fantasy: Scent? ]
Of Rugged Ways: (Neg)
Valiant Madcap: (Nein!)
Gloria Bestia: [ Here. ]
Gloria Bestia: p Scent. ]
Gemmed Wings: ( nope)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ ty ]
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy has left the room.
Fun Size Fantasy: The men were laughing at Omni but soon Hana and the
waitiresses were getting the adventurers' attention and motioning that they
should all go towards a single table in the back corner over where the man
had left his ale untouched as
Fun Size Fantasy: well as the sharpening stone he had just been using.
Gemmed Wings: -Moving to the back by the table Nerezza would lean against
the wall half concealed though her eyes were locked on the stranger
waiting to see what he had to tell them.-d
Gloria Bestia: She saw the waitresses motioning them over and Alex, who was
about to sit down to enjoy a meal, walked on over to the table. -f-
Of Rugged Ways: Pushing away from the wall, his long legs easily carried him
to the table and person of interest. A curt nod was offered to those
gathered, but for the time being he was keeping on the quiet side of things.
-e-
Valiant Madcap: Huh? -Oh, everyone was doing something. Right. They were
here on a mission. Serious face. He did his best Sloane impersonation and
downed his drinks as fast as he could so that he might slip from his spot and
slither his way on
Valiant Madcap: along with the others, curious what the task at hand was- -d
Fun Size Fantasy: ( Waiting just a minute for Marks' computer to come back
heh )
OnlineHost: Xl Wolfsbane has entered the room.
Fun Size Fantasy: [ If you wish to join - State we're .. pretty much just
started. I can send what you've missed ]
Xl Wolfsbane: [ Eh, sure why not.. ]
Gloria Bestia: [ ^_^ -waves- ]
Xl Wolfsbane: [ Logen Wolfsbane | Fightin' Ass Swordsman | 4d94 | Obsidian
Elder | 20 DDC | 74 HP | Misfortunate, Impious, Easily Charmed | Wolf Pack
Tactics: Alpha / Tag Team Fighting
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy has entered the room.
Fun Size Fantasy: Doji /57 [22] || Trace /43 [22] || Nerezza /18 [13] ||
Omni /23 [15] || Alexandra /31 [12] || Logen /74 [20]
Of Rugged Ways: (wb)
Gloria Bestia: [ Weba Mark! ]
Gemmed Wings: ( wb)
SwordOfAtrophy: He didn't like being ushered anywhere really, but he was
called for a 'job' and he had an inkling this might be it. Moving across the
room, close, but not too close to the appropriate table.
Fun Size Fantasy: ( One second.. dogs )
Xl Wolfsbane: Chime of spurs carried on the southern winds that whipped
around through the door now opened. The Northman made his entry in fluid
motion, securing the door shut behind with a press of hand and no turn of the
body. Scanning gaze
Xl Wolfsbane: took all that it could in one motion, followed by a blink and
another sweep of his artic eyes. Green horns..mostly... But Logen got the
missive for some reason or another and when Maria called, Logen answered.
Heavy steps carried
Xl Wolfsbane: him further within the Heart. His direction had the bearing of
Maria's office, rather than the bar directly.[d]
Fun Size Fantasy: ( Back.. and good )
Gemmed Wings: "Someone needs to learn the value of silence.." Nerezza
disliked loud noises and this new man had them in spades.. His stomping and
those spurs about made her eye twitch as she leaned there half hidden.. It
was like the shadows knew
Gemmed Wings: one of thier own and flocked to it as her attention turned
back to the man at the table.-d
Gloria Bestia: [ -crickets for Rica- ]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ - just grins - ]
Fun Size Fantasy: ---DM:] Even with the introduction of the new large male
that was moving through the crowd, the group didn't seem to notice as they
continued to celebrate the upcoming fatherhood of the one man and
Fun Size Fantasy: possible more of the other two as they continued to buy
rounds for everyone inside. Maria, the boss, came out with the man in the
wide brimmed hat, his features still obscure. She didn't pause at all
Fun Size Fantasy: when she looked at the table. "Good you all introduced
yourselves to each other and now you can go take care of this for me.
Shouldn't take you long and I doubt there will be much trouble but the pay
Fun Size Fantasy: is right."
Fun Size Fantasy: Everything STOPS Right NOW. No RP.. No replies for the
moment. Everyone give me a 1d5 roll.
OnlineHost: Gemmed Wings rolled 1 5-sided die: 4
OnlineHost: Valiant Madcap rolled 1 5-sided die: 3
OnlineHost: Of Rugged Ways rolled 1 5-sided die: 3
OnlineHost: Gloria Bestia rolled 1 5-sided die: 2
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 5-sided die: 4
OnlineHost: Xl Wolfsbane rolled 1 5-sided die: 5
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 74-sided die: 51
Fun Size Fantasy: Incoming wall of text.
Fun Size Fantasy: ---DM:] It's as if the entire group just gained
consciousness at the same time. As a group you are semi-huddled together in
your various state of being. Some with weapons at the ready while others
Fun Size Fantasy: can feel themselves in that state of adrenaline as if they
had just been through a rush whether it was combat or something else. The
last thing any of you can remember is hearing Maria's voice saying
Fun Size Fantasy: the pay is right after her assumption that her employees
would at least talk to one another and introduce themselves. Do you guys
even know who you are standing beside?
Fun Size Fantasy: Alexandra -- You are completely unable to move. You can
speak, look around with your eyes but at the moment you are stuck in a
crouching position on the ground.
Fun Size Fantasy: Trace & Omni -- You are both half naked. Omni is missing
his top and Trace his bottom!
Fun Size Fantasy: Nerezza & Doji -- You are both covered in blood - it
doesn't seem to be yours though...
Fun Size Fantasy: Logen - You're actually wounded. You took 51 points of
damage. None of the wounds look to be serious but you can feel them all over
your arms, one on your back and several near your knees.
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Don't RP yet.. more to come .. give me a ! when you're
good to go ]
SwordOfAtrophy: !
Xl Wolfsbane: <^>
Of Rugged Ways: (:Dead: ) !
Gloria Bestia: !
Fun Size Fantasy:
Valiant Madcap: !
Gemmed Wings: !
OnlineHost: Elemental lre has entered the room.
OnlineHost: illustrious rule has entered the room.
Fun Size Fantasy: ---DM:] At the point of regained consciousness you find
yourself in the dark on the shore of a body of water. Nearby is a tree line
and between the treeline and where you are standing is littered
Fun Size Fantasy: with bodies in various states of mud covering. [ Open Rp ]
Fun Size Fantasy: (3/16/2017 10:23:24 PM)
Of Rugged Ways: Sexy elf. "Wow. If they had really wanted to see what was
underneath, I would have oblidged without theivery." Muttered softly.
Thankfully he'd worn skivies today so his junk was covered, yet that rather
nicely muscled ass was
Xl Wolfsbane: Bloodied. Alive, but bloodied to all Hell and back. Wounds he
didn't recognize, wounds he didn't remember taking on. Hell... Was it
happening again? Was he losing his memory in a blacked out, berserked rage?
His heart rate was
Of Rugged Ways: there for the viewing. Flex. Well now, this was going to
be quite an awkward night. -e-
Gloria Bestia: "Guys..I can NOT feel my body." She did her best to just look
around and see who was okay and who was hurt and all that. She tried moving
and grunted. -f-
Xl Wolfsbane: drumming through his veins, forcing his lungs to work over
time to calm himself down. What had he tanlged wi--Who did he end up killing?
His face, sneering and scowled, turned to review those still standing, not
caring about the
Xl Wolfsbane: frozen faces in the mud. "Sound off!" Logen should have
brought his armor, it would have seemed... But for now he was grateful that
he didn't have the extra weight to move about and check on the others.[d]
Valiant Madcap: -He was used to changing, but he did not remember changing
out of his shirt. He looked to the elf who had managed to lose his pants,
making them a matching pair- Did we.. have some kind of bet going.. or did we
just dress up
SwordOfAtrophy: Well, this was unfortunate. His clans colors were white and
powder blue, blood was not an easy stain to get out. He gazed down at
himself, trying to determine if the blood was dry already, or congealing and
thus with some hope of
SwordOfAtrophy: saving. "Alive... in a manner ot speaking." All the answer
he gave. He reached for the hip satchel for a rag to try and clean something.
Valiant Madcap: something stupid like a dog or something? -Patting his bare
chest, he looked around to see people wounded and covered in blood, what the
hell just happened to them- Fuck it all, what the hell just happened and why
is that guy
Gemmed Wings: Blood dripped along her leathers and she raised her hand to
look it dripping over the black gloves before turning to look around at the
others as she held her chakram in her off hand like she had been ready to
throw it before she
Valiant Madcap: yelling at us? Hmm.. I guess that guy and girl kicked that
guys ass and he is mad now. Wow. -d
Of Rugged Ways: "Neither. I'm sure I would have remembered" Though he did
crack a smile and threw a wink. Hearing Logen's call, he straightened his
stance, used to voices of authority. "At the ready." It was a really good
thing he had self
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Curious minds want to know.. you're all lucky no one got
a 1.. the dice know me ]
Of Rugged Ways: confident. -e-
Of Rugged Ways: (:bites: what was the 1?)
Fun Size Fantasy: ---DM: ] Alexandra you're starting to feel your
extremities .
Valiant Madcap: (Orgy)
Gemmed Wings: clipped it back to her belt walking over to the one that
wasn't moving to poke her some.- Interesting turn of events.. Did we some how
run into basilisk? - The one hollering about being everyone seemed to be the
loud one yet again
illustrious rule: ( Heyooooo. )
Gemmed Wings: and she hissed some. " You can check on others more silently
you know.. Incase this is still a battle."
Gloria Bestia: "Alive...." She said, slowly but surely starting to wiggle
her fingers about and her toes in her boots. -f-
Xl Wolfsbane: "You obviously haven't been in many battles... This is the
time you sweep for stragglers and drag off your own dead..." Logen's gaze
rolled over towards Nerezza. "Quit worrying about my volume until it turns on
you." Alexandra
Gloria Bestia: She was by now starting to feel the pins and needles
spreading into her hands and feet an lower arms. "Weird...." -f-
Xl Wolfsbane: seemed to be moving and was the only one prone... So the
Northman moved and reached down with bloody limbs. One hand grabbed collar
and the other hooked a knee to pull her up and over his shoulder for the time
being. "We need to
Xl Wolfsbane: move out of here and quickly..." By now Logen was trying to
get his bearings as to where he was for any insight as to where they were and
why...
Gemmed Wings: " Snubby Bastard.. who died and made you king of the bulshit."
Nerezza hated men like that and he could scream until he was blue in the face
and she would give a shit as she sepped back and let him man handle the
girl.- " Lead the
Gemmed Wings: way wise and powerful leader who knows it all."
Xl Wolfsbane: "Maria has given me authority to kill anyone that proves
themselves counterproductive, Nerezza. Don't be the second on the list."
Gemmed Wings: " Suck my cock if I had one"
Valiant Madcap: -Did they also enlist in some kind of army while they
blacked out? He could not remember any of that but it was sure confusing- So
wait a second, this guy here is hurt worse than anyone else and yet instead
of taking a second to..
SwordOfAtrophy: He was in no hurry, so the first thing he did was move to
the shore, and lean down to get some water to wash some of the blood off, not
much caring about the argument ensuing behind him.
Gemmed Wings: Nerezza would fold her arms as she stared at the ego driven
idiot as she spoke those words to him. " I do not bow to a bully and
blowhard."
Xl Wolfsbane: [ Astrology ]
OnlineHost: Xl Wolfsbane rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
OnlineHost: FFF has entered the room.
OnlineHost: FFF has left the room.
Xl Wolfsbane: [ +17 - Knowledge, Voracious Reader, Loremaster = 20 ]
Gloria Bestia: "Thank you for you help, sir." By now, her feet and legs,
and arms and entire body had the pins and needles thing oing on. She'd move
her legs and arms slowly so that the blood ran back into them. -f-
Valiant Madcap: I dunno.. clean a wound, he orders us around and threatens
people? Not the kind of company I plan to keep. -He was not going to follow
orders from some maniac, stepping away from the group so he could do his own
investigation,
OnlineHost: Elemental lre has left the room.
OnlineHost: illustrious rule has left the room.
Valiant Madcap: looking out at the water and trying to remember what he had
talked about with Cole and Yasmin last night about water being different in
different places, so he stopped near the Samurai to look down at the water-
Hmm.. -d
Of Rugged Ways: His hand lifted to rub at his forehead. "Come off it. At
least he is stepping up to lead instead of standing around waiting for
something to happen." -e-
Xl Wolfsbane: There is a reason why he's known as the Bastard.
Gemmed Wings: " No he is being a loud stupid bully who thinks his shit
doesn't come out his ass like the rest of us." Nerezza would ponder for a
moment and strike out on her own from the group as she was not going to cow
to Logen because he
Gloria Bestia: She closed her eyes and began to smell the air around her,
basically trying to find out where they might be or if anything was off!!!
-f- [Scent check ]
OnlineHost: Gloria Bestia rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Gemmed Wings: thought the proper way was to be a giant ass. Sooo Nerezza
would head off towards the west.-d
Gloria Bestia: +2 per= 22 ]
Fun Size Fantasy: Nerezza is headed straight into the woods that the bodies
seem to have come from.
SwordOfAtrophy: Once cleaned of blood, he stood up, then methodically looked
around the beach for a clue as to what happened. (Insight)
Fun Size Fantasy: East is the Lake, West is the Woods and it's hard to tell
what's beyond that except the water like you're on the tip of a shoreline.
Of Rugged Ways: "I wonder where the bodies came from." Moving towards them,
he poked around. Maybe he could borrow one of their pants. (spot)
Xl Wolfsbane: Alexandra seemed to be moving around enough. Her form was
eased back down while one hand wrapped around her middle to secure her
underneath the arms until she was confident in her ability to stand on her
own two feet. "Lake
Gemmed Wings: - That was fine by her, woods were a good thing lots of nice
dark shadows there, places to move to figure out what happened and not be
seen or heard. She did want to know what was going on but preferred to do it
in her own silent
Xl Wolfsbane: Shivering..." Once he had his bearings, it made it easier to
figure out
Gemmed Wings: way.-d
Gloria Bestia: "Guys...I think we should really stick together.. I smell a
fire in the air, and smell the death of those bodies on the shore. There is a
rot though that has nothing to with the recent bodies." She said, and once
set down, nodded
Fun Size Fantasy: ( Roll Spot Trace )
OnlineHost: Of Rugged Ways rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Of Rugged Ways: (6)
Gloria Bestia: her thanks to Logen. "Thank you for helping me." She began to
take a few experimental steps and found she was okay. f--
Valiant Madcap: Hm. -He really didn't need pants afterall, he could just
take some animal form so since it seemed awkward to have a pantsless elf
running around he would shed them and offer them to Trace once he was done
looking around. With that
Xl Wolfsbane: a few different things... "The Hell did she send us out here
for..." One thing he hadn't remembered just yet... Shoreline was a mess, but
Logen still had the ability to track whatever had torn into him... With Alexa
on her own, the
Fun Size Fantasy: The dead bodies are all covered in mud and not wearing any
clothes beyond fur loincloths which is odd considering the weather.
Xl Wolfsbane: Northman returned to his spot and started looking for Tracks
leading away from the scuffle.[d]
Xl Wolfsbane: [ Track ]
Valiant Madcap: done he would shift in a swirl of shadows, taking on one of
his favored forms. No, not the little mouse but the raven he liked so much.
Hopping on those feet a moment before flapping to get up higher, he could
keep a better view
Valiant Madcap: from up there anyway- -d
Of Rugged Ways: Nope.. he really did not want those pants. They were..
yeah. Moving away from them, he joined Logen and Alexandra. Oo Perk!
"Thank you, my friend!" Hopefully they fit.. well regardless, they would do
either way. He shimmied
Of Rugged Ways: into them as quickly as he could so as to not hinder any
progress made. -e-
Valiant Madcap: (Spot)
OnlineHost: Valiant Madcap rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Valiant Madcap: (5 Alert +5 Goggles = 23 total)
Fun Size Fantasy: ---DM:] All of the tracks from the fight seem to lead in
the direction that Nerezza is headed. There are footprints all over the
beach they are standing on but none of them follow the shore to the north of
south.
Gloria Bestia: She walked slowly with Logen and Trace, holding her hands to
her slightly pointed ears to listen(+5 alert) -f- [Listen]
OnlineHost: Gloria Bestia rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
Gloria Bestia: +2 per+5=16 ]
Gemmed Wings: Once deeper in the woods away from the noise and death
Nerezza would vanish into the shadows of a tree and carefully look trying to
spot anything that could be a clue to the issue at hand.-d
OnlineHost: Gemmed Wings rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Gemmed Wings: ( Just 14.)
Valiant Madcap: -Good thing he had his little heart thing so he could speak
to the others- ~There is a fire to the west, about half a mile.. looks like
we're on the souther isle, most of it is forest~
Xl Wolfsbane: Since Logen had a trail and long legs, he put both to good use
and started following it in a quick pace to close the distance on whatever
the Hell he didn't finish off. Left hand, mangled, reached for the hilt of
the Wolfblade that
Xl Wolfsbane: hung off of his hips behind him. Blade secured, Logen picked
up the pace.[d]
Of Rugged Ways: From sand to loamy soil, Trace went from regular elf to
super elf! Jesting. But the forested areas were his forte. Easily able to
keep up with Logen, he pulled his bow from his back so that he would be at
the ready if trouble
Of Rugged Ways: should arise. Slipping silently through the trees, he kept
sight on those that followed and the one that led. Now they were starting to
have some fun. -e-
Gloria Bestia: "Sir, Trace, I can hear a crack in woods every now and then,
and can smell the fire better." She pulled out her Wand of Magic Missles just
in case, and picked up the pace to follow after Logen and Trace. -f-
Gemmed Wings: - Picking up the trail Nerezza would move quickly and silently
to follow it further inland since she already knew what was at the shore
using her abilities to stay hidden in the shadows so others would not even
realize she was
Gemmed Wings: there on the same track.-d
SwordOfAtrophy: He lagged along behind, though it didn't bother him a bit.
Unable to piece together what happened, he simply followed the trail Logen
and the others left, to catch up quickly.
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne has entered the room.
Gloria Bestia: She did one last check by looking around as much as she
could(+5 alert). [ Spot ]
OnlineHost: Gloria Bestia rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Gloria Bestia: +2 per + 5= 21 ]
Fun Size Fantasy: ---DM:] As everyone starts to move in that direction with
Nerezza and Omni in the lead going towards the fire that he had told them all
about via insignia. The fire was apparently a large bonfire in the middle
of a clearing that
Fun Size Fantasy: was set up like an encampment. Small fur covered
dwellings formed a up with a larger one to the north of the fire. There is
no immediately movement in the camp but this is where the mud people had come
from. The cracking
Fun Size Fantasy: previously heard was several large locks that were giving
in to the blaze.
Fun Size Fantasy: NOW if someone wants to they can roll spot, listen or
scent.
Of Rugged Ways: Trace did not reply to Alexandra's warning, though he made
note of her words. To reply would be to give himself away. Standing just
inside the line of trees, he looked over the clearing with interest. (spot)
OnlineHost: Of Rugged Ways rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Of Rugged Ways: (+4 wild spirit, +4 fav ter = 15)
Valiant Madcap: -Making it to the clearing, he would circle around it, doing
his best to act all like a normal animal looking for a bit of scraps and what
not among the dead, seemed legit enough. While he was at it he would do a bit
more recon and
Valiant Madcap: take a gander- Caw! Cawk (Spawt)
OnlineHost: Valiant Madcap rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Valiant Madcap: (11 SMOKE IN THE EYES BIRD DOWN)
Fun Size Fantasy: --- that's a pretty fire isn't it Omni!
Valiant Madcap: -Pretty.. pretty. Perhaps he could turn into a fire if he
just got inside it!-
Gemmed Wings: Nerezza arrived and moved away from the trial head into the
woods abit more to the north side the caw of a bird was heard as she was
watching the clearing carefully-d
Gloria Bestia: She stopped in what she was doing, and placed her hands to
her ears once more, listening for something, anything going on. (+5 alert)
-f- [listen]
Gemmed Wings: After a moment she would decide to be extra sneaky and check
out the buildings by the fire.
Gemmed Wings: ( Stealth Roll.)
OnlineHost: Gloria Bestia rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
OnlineHost: Gemmed Wings rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Gloria Bestia: +2 per+5=8 =
Gloria Bestia: ]*
RageofNocturne: wow)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Who broke the OH? ]
Gemmed Wings: ( OMG GLORIA !)
Gemmed Wings: ( This your fault!!!!)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ It was Rage.. Rage broke the OH ]
Xl Wolfsbane: Logen wagered that the denizens of the bonfire were all dead
on the beach... So, he broke the trail head and moved straight into the camp.
If anything came out raging, well, he had no issue cutting anything down.[d]
RageofNocturne: O.O)
Gloria Bestia: [ Yep. ]
Xl Wolfsbane: [ Spot ]
OnlineHost: Xl Wolfsbane rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Xl Wolfsbane: [ +1 Perc, +5 Alert, +5 Ring of Tyr = 21 ]
OnlineHost: Fun Size Fantasy rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Fun Size Fantasy: [ One second while I handle the rolls }
Valiant Madcap: (You get a fail and you get a fail and you get a fail)
Xl Wolfsbane: [ I used my weekly one last Tuesday. ]
Gloria Bestia: She then began to scent the air. -f- [ scent ]
OnlineHost: Gloria Bestia rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Gloria Bestia: +2 per=17 ]
Xl Wolfsbane: "Look alive." If they followed Logen's line of sight, it was
locked in on the chieftan's hut. The Wolfblade was dragged free with a single
pull of his left arm. His right hand moved across his form to grip in at the
bottom half of
Xl Wolfsbane: the handle to prepare a murder strike as he approached the
largest hut. Soon the whispers of the slain carried on the air was the
ominous blade remained steady behind him. Logen would then stop short of the
entrance of the hut just
Gloria Bestia: Touching the insignia, she spoke. I can spell US here like
we've been here before, especially towards the large hut to the North. Let go
of the isignia. -f-
Gloria Bestia: spell=smell*
Xl Wolfsbane: ten feet away. "Out with you, creature... Speak or submit."[d]
Gloria Bestia: [ <--- crampy fingers- ]
Fun Size Fantasy: ---DM:] There was suddenly much more noise coming from the
hut after Logen had gotten close and asked for something to come out. There
was a noise that sounded strange but then the shadow of the creature was
moving closer to the
Fun Size Fantasy: flap that had closed the hut off. Then it was pushed up
and you see what can only be described as a boy mixed with a boar. His
features were a little on the grotesque side but it was clearly still a boy
child. He was shaking
Fun Size Fantasy: with fear up until the moment when his round eyes fell
upon Logen. "Did you get 'em? Are we saved? Wait.. where's Omni.. and
Nerezza...They weren't.. .. were they?" The small child ready to cry for
people who didn't even remember
Fun Size Fantasy: him.
Fun Size Fantasy: Also.. Omni has now found his shirt.
Valiant Madcap: -Soaring, flying. There's not a star in heaven that he can't
reach! Flippity flap flap the changeling raven! Omg! An animal boy! He liked
this kid he didn't know already, he was like him! He was going to adopt him!
Omni got so
Valiant Madcap: excited.. so so excited that well.. BLOOP.. a little white
sploop of poop slipped out. If a bird could blush he would as he started to
swoop down and caw loudly to let his little boar kid know he was there- CAW
CAW CAW!
OnlineHost: Of Rugged Ways has left the room.
Fun Size Fantasy: (3/16/2017 11:28:07 PM)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Trace-mun needed sleep ]
SwordOfAtrophy: It took a while to catch up, but he did, coming up behind
those who went to the hut, though it seems only in time to be questioned.
Gloria Bestia: She stepped out from behind the tree she'd been behind and
walked on over to Logen and the boar child. -f-
Fun Size Fantasy: At seeing the bird, there was almost an oink of surprise
and then the boy seemed to smile as he waved to Omni. Well that was one fear
gone from his eyes but soon he was looking around the camp still somewhat
desserted.
Xl Wolfsbane: Eyes narrowed a moment before the Wolfblade found it's home
once more. "Suppose we did get them all.." And he was still all the more
confused. "Where's the man with the hat...?" Logen asked the question of the
boar-child. "Broad rim
Xl Wolfsbane: , beard, smelled like flint and steel...?"[d]
Gemmed Wings: The noise at the chief hut made Nerezza slip up to see what
was going on though she still had not exposed herself to the others just
yet lurking in the shadows.-d
Valiant Madcap: -Landing on Pig boys head, he would dance in small circles
and start to sing a little sing song birdly song, flapping his wings. He'd
had a run in with Echo at one point so he now new the tune to "Hakuna Matata"
so that was what he
Valiant Madcap: was chirping-
Fun Size Fantasy: Oh that's just the song we should teach everyone.
Reaching up the boy moved to get the bird onto his arm before pausing and
regarding Logen with a tilt of his head. "There was no man with a hat with
you when you came earlier. It
Fun Size Fantasy: was just the six of you. You were sent by someone to
negotiate a deal for our orb of power. I wasn't 'posed to be listening but I
was. You said in exchange for the orb you would handle the Adaro champion
from the lake."
Fun Size Fantasy: [Everyone randomly roll 1d20 ]
OnlineHost: Gloria Bestia rolled 1 2-sided die: 2
Gloria Bestia: [ -smacks her dice- Sorry. >
OnlineHost: Valiant Madcap rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
OnlineHost: Gloria Bestia rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
OnlineHost: Xl Wolfsbane rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
OnlineHost: Gemmed Wings rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Fun Size Fantasy: [ If you have any knowledge tell me what they are in IMs
please ]
Gemmed Wings: The name made her ponder as she lurked there, rather unwilling
to reveal herself as she watched the others.-d
Xl Wolfsbane: "Well..." Logen looked at himself for a moment and then
reached out with his hand, palm up. "Fork it over.."
SwordOfAtrophy: "Orb rings a bell, rest is a cloud. What happened on the
beach?"
Valiant Madcap: ~Hmm, seems familiar. I remember something about an orb..
wonder what we did with it? Maybe it is what made us black out.. or maybe
that is what we were sent for. I mean the death and destruction seems
normal..~
Gloria Bestia: She held her a head a bit, trying to remember whatever it was
about this Adaro thing that she'd heard of before. -f-
Fun Size Fantasy: The little boy seemed to shrink a little more in Omni's
shirt as he eyed the man. "I don't have it. Only the shaman knows where it
is kept when the rituals are not being performed. Is he still down on the
beach?"
Gloria Bestia: "Wait a minute... Does he use the Adora orb to make those mud
people??" She was nice when she asked,getting onto the boy's level. -f-
Gemmed Wings: Time to go ahunting before the others did and Nerezza would
stealth her way back to the other huts to start looking for anything that
could be an orb.-
Gemmed Wings: (search)
OnlineHost: Gemmed Wings rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Fun Size Fantasy: "What mud people? The orb is for our rituals when we ask
the Gods of the lake to provide for us throughout the year and keep us hidden
from those on the lands beyond." He sniffed his little snout a moment
because he was getting
Xl Wolfsbane: The Northman let loose a sigh and shook his head. He really
didn't study the bodies like he should have...But when you wake up as a mess
of flayed flesh, well... You just move... "Where do the rituals take
place..?"
Fun Size Fantasy: worried that the adventurers were there but no one else
had returned yet.
Fun Size Fantasy: "In the center of camp. Almost on the South end of the
fire so that we are looking north when we say the words."
Valiant Madcap: -Ah poop. He would hop off the kid and well, try to take a
form that was more human, without showing off any naughty bits since others
had his clothes. So he took a sort of humanoid bird, though his chest and
head were his human
Valiant Madcap: form. Scooping pig boy up in his arms, he gave him a hug and
a squeeze- Don't worry kiddy, it's going to be alright. Sometimes weird magic
things make things confusing, but we will figure it out okay. -He rubbed the
pig snout and
Valiant Madcap: cooed a thim- Instead of answering our questions, maybe you
could just tell us what you do know? There might be some small detail you
overlooked or forgot hm? So, we came here to help you, right? -d
Gemmed Wings: -Bingo.. Nerezza would move quickly down the stairs being very
stealthy so that no one would hear her coming or going. The darkness within
no issue to the shadowkin,-d
Xl Wolfsbane: Logen was doing his best to ignore Nerezza trying to be
stealthy. It was almost comical how badly she was going about it, but he was
trying to focus on the task at hand... The Northman went and stood at the
south end of the camp and
Xl Wolfsbane: faced North trying to discern the importance and
empowerment.... From memory and witness, he was accounting for the stars and
their significance...
SwordOfAtrophy: The stank of a mistake in some sacred ritual and bad things
occuring. Blood, wounds, all of it. Nothing unusual when religions took hold
of everything. He turned to the one called Omni. "You found this fire, he
spoke of, didn't
SwordOfAtrophy: you?"
Fun Size Fantasy: [ One second guys I'm re-reading the log for something ]
Valiant Madcap: -turns pigboy into bacon while no one is looking-
Xl Wolfsbane: Mmmh, bacon.
Gloria Bestia: And ribs! -f-
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Nerezza roll 1d20 Stealth Roll for me ]
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Logen Roll a 1d20 Spot for me really quick ]
Fun Size Fantasy: and then we're done for the night
Fun Size Fantasy: (3/17/2017 12:27:15 AM)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ ? ]
OnlineHost: Gemmed Wings rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
OnlineHost: Xl Wolfsbane rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Gemmed Wings: "Telekinetic Toolkit"+3, Darkweave Hood: +10 Stealth,Darkweave
Halfmask: +10 Stealth ,Tunic of the night +5,Fizzwinken's Enshrouding
Security Hauberk+3,Gypsy's Cape +5 = +36)
Xl Wolfsbane: [ ::smirk:: ]
Fun Size Fantasy: (3/17/2017 12:31:21 AM)
Gemmed Wings: ( 52 total.)
Fun Size Fantasy: [ Thank you all for coming. Part 2 will be one day. ]