Mrs Hakeem Greywolf |
Hakeem, Barbarian LEVEL 7 XP 500+24967=25467/34000
Rey Rogue LEVEL 6 XP 500+17765=18265/23000
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Bjornalf Brighteyes Warlock LEVEL 6 XP 19970/23000
Smon: >>Malenn nods firmly to Hakeem, chest out and hand on sword. Meda: "Oriax's evil seems of a more mundane nature, if not lesser. He is very powerful, but arrogant - none have challenged him for too long. If you defeat him, if his captives cannot be returned home we can find a place for them here, in Thusia."<<
chris107: Throw something in
chris107: Then H can reclessly attack (OOC - He gets advantage on Initiative now) and hopefully kill it.
chris107: Esp with Rey doing his sneak attacks at + loads of dice
Smon: GM: You take awhile. Lady Meda turns to Malenn. "Malenn of Mitra, there are matters I must discuss alone with you. About your past... And your destiny."
chris107: That's as good as it gets I'm afraid. I'm all out of ideas after that.
Amalric: works for me!
Smon: Malenn looks unsure, but nods. "If you will excuse us, I must talk with Malenn in the garden. Damne, please attend to our other guests."
chris107: @ Simon: Cool! talk away to Malenn. A whole dynasty could be at stake here
Smon: Meda leads Malenn out to the Hall's garden courtyard. Damne watches them go.
Smon: Damne: "More wine?"
chris107: Will Damne be smitten with lust for Rey I wonder?
chris107: H never says no to more wine
Smon: Rey has been pretty quiet around Damne.
Amalric: doubt it. and you may never see Malenn again - amazon recruit?
chris107: He settles back to watch R in action...
Smon: Damne pours new wine, a green Viridian vintage.
Amalric: Rey nods for more wine
chris107: (M knows which side her bread is buttered)
Smon: Damne: "Lady Meda has been expecting you for some time.. She has Visions. Like your Altanian Psychic Defenders, but more powerful. She says they come from Mycr."
chris107: H is at a loss. he doesn't really understand magic.
Smon: Damne asks you some questions about the military situation in Clear Meadows, Ahyf, Selatine etc - any threats, Orcs & Goblins etc.
chris107: except the sharp kind that helps you dice your enemies more fiinely.
Smon: It's quite late in the evening when Meda returns, with a pale and shocked Malenn in tow.
chris107: H can only tell her about Oriax and the cultists. He has a small brain and often forgets stuff.
Smon: Meda turns to Malenn: "I know this is a lot to take in... But you did suspect, didn't you? From what Orson the Northron told you?"
Smon: Malenn gulps, looks down, nods. "Aye."
chris107: "Let's go put some colour back in those lovely cheeks Malenn, we're off early in the morning."
Smon: There are tears in her eyes as she turns to Hakeem.
Amalric: Rey will tell about Clear Meadows and Ahyf, but will say Selatine is more powerful than it actually is
Smon: Malenn smiles weakly at Hakeem. "Aye"
chris107: H shows his concern for M
chris107: "What's up my lovely?"
Smon: Malenn: "Thank you, Lady Meda. I needed to know for sure. Hakeem, let's go..."
Smon: Meda: "Then I bid you goodnight."
chris107: H bids them all a good night and leaves.
chris107: Hoping to find out more by listening and a little mild ravishing
Smon: OOC Malenn has a long & twisted history in my Wilderlands games - don't want to make her a GMPC but it's time something got cleared up...
Smon: Alli smiles at Rey and beckons him back to their room.
Smon: Back in Malenn & Hakeem's room, she closes the door and sits on the bed.
Amalric: Rey smiles and bids them goodnight, and goes to his room
Smon: She looks up at him. "Hakeem... I... You know I told you, an evil wizard sent me forward through time?"
Smon: "At Grimalon?"
chris107: (He's forgotten but makes all the right noises)
Smon:
chris107: "Erm, yes of course..."
Smon: "It was ten years ago... I was with Deodanth. Leading the Army of Light against the Red Reavers...."
Amalric: (he's spent too much time in Rey's company!)
chris107: listen to every word you know? etc, etc.
Smon: "Only it was only six months ago..."
chris107: Red Reavers, yes, the very thing..
chris107: Bad sort.
chris107: Six months?
Smon: "The Mage cast a spell on me, and I found myself here, on a beach - where Tsamar found me..."
chris107: Bad business that. Mages, Pirates..
chris107: Harumph
chris107: H can't resist a gentle nibble on her neck to jolly her story along.
Smon: "I thought... I thought I'd been sent through time. But, little things... Orson the Skandik. I knew him in the City State. I met him again last month. When I knew him before he told me of his voyage to Thracia - Thracia in the land of Lenap, thousands of miles from here..."
Smon: "...But now Thracia is here, in Ghinaria. So..."
Smon: Malenn gulps.
chris107: Best, (munch-munch) place for it without a doubt (munch-munch)
Smon: "Hakeem, this isn't my world! On this world the real Malenn died at Grimalon, ten years ago! My world... I must have been plane-shifted here, like all those slave girls of Oriax..."
Smon: "...The Reavers have my head on a stake above their Hall."
chris107: Oriax (Munch) terrible chap. Don't worry I'll chop his.... wait....
Smon: Malenn sighs. "I can't save anyone... I'm already dead."
chris107: So you're dead but not dead? H's tiny brain starts to steam again.
Amalric: (she's doing alright for a dead person)
Smon:
Amalric: (unless she's a ghul?)
Smon: Malenn nods.
chris107: But you're up the duff?
Amalric: (has H never noticed all that paint she puts on in the morning?)
chris107: Erm I mean carrying our child
Smon: "The me that belongs here died at Grimalon. In a different universe, this me was plane-shifted here."
chris107: H is distracted by her jiggling boobies at this point and sets about her with a passion.
Amalric:
Smon: Malenn melts into his arms... fade to black.
chris107: "We can sort all this (munch-munch) in the morning my lovely!"
Smon: 17/1/4446
Smon: Next morning a sober but no longer teary Malenn rises, following a quickie with Hakeem
chris107: H has forgotten all the difficult stuff during the night and is now ready to kill stuff.
Smon: Malenn: "Perhaps the priests of Mitra can help me... I must consult with them."
Smon:
chris107: "A hearty breakfast first my love. Eating for two and all that. Then we'll go chop this evil High Priest into liver."
Amalric: (dead girls cant have children?)
Smon: (Well, you guys may not remember or care but I'm a lot happier now that's officially in game log)
chris107: "Morning Rey."
Smon: Malenn: "Morning Rey, Lady Alli." Alli: "Morning Lady Malenn!" she smiles.
chris107: (H is an earthy soul and does't care to have his mental barriers pushed too far.)
chris107: He sets to the bacon and kidneys...
Smon: (Dunno if you guys ever read any Moorcock/Eternal Champion? Happened to his heroes all the time - plane shifting that is)
Amalric: (I have! loved the Erekose stories)
chris107: "So malenn you are going to stay at the temple while Rey and I go sort out this beastly high priest? We'll be back in a jiffy."
chris107: (Read them decades ago)
Smon: (Corum at the end of his saga gets killed by a brain ball made of his own brain gathered from his own tomb... presumably he was in an alternate world all along)
Amalric: (my brother had the graphic novel/comic, "Swords of Heaven, Flowers of Hell". beautiful. long since thrown away, sadly )
chris107: ( )
Smon: Bad luck G!
Amalric: (6th book of the Corum tales was my first Moorock book)
Amalric: (had to read 1-5 after that!)
Smon: You ready to depart. "Stay at the Temple? You mean to consult the priests?"
Smon: says Malenn.
Amalric: (I should re-read the Corum stories, really enjoyed them. have all them, Eternal Champion and Elric. no Hawkmoon or anything else)
chris107: "Erm yes my lovely....Or as long as you like."
Smon: The four of you ride out of Thusia on the 20-mile trail to the Tomb-Temple, high in the Ghinarian Hills.
Smon: (Hawkmoon is good too)
chris107: (Yeah I used to like Moorcock, not read anything for ages)
Smon: /roll d20+4
Smon rolls 1d20+4 and gets: 1919, (+4) = 23
Smon: Amazingly, Malenn seems persuaded by Hakeem, and nods.
chris107:
Smon: /roll d6
Amalric: should we leave Alli at the village too?
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets: 33,
chris107: Good, don't want H jnr. getting hurt
Smon: You ride for most of that day through steep and rocky trails.
Smon: The land here is very wild and rugged.
chris107: (3 healing dice back?)
Smon: (yup) Towards evening you see ahead the great colonnaded Temple-Tomb atop a high promonitory.
Smon: Temple servants are tilling narrow fields around, and there are some pilgrim tents outside the walls.
chris107: H checks to make sure M is smiling and happy to be here.
Smon: At the gates you're met by two heavily armoured Temple guards, big bearded men in Ghinarian plate.
Smon: Through the gates you see the courtyard, and a great statue of the hero Belaras, sword raised.
Smon: Malenn: "I am Malenn, Paladin of Mitra. Trained at Mitra's Shieldhall. I have come to consult with your priests."
Smon: The guards look at each other. "Mitra's Shieldhall is twelve years gone. You must have been trained as a babe in arms!"
Amalric: "Oh, this isn't the place where we've come to kill everyone, then?"
Smon: Malenn glares at the guard, then shakes her head to Rey. "No..."
chris107: "No Rey, that's back there." H cocks a thumb.
Smon: To the guard: "Nevertheless, it is true. We request an audience."
Amalric: "Ah, sorry, my mistake."
Smon: /roll d20+6
Smon rolls 1d20+6 and gets: 1212, (+6) = 18
chris107: "We'll get to the killing soon enough..." H whispers to R
Smon: The guards hesitate, then nod. "Come with me..." says one.
chris107: "Want me to come with you Malenn?"
Smon: You are ushered into the courtyard, your horses taken.
Smon: Malenn: "Hmm... I think this might go better if I went alone?"
chris107: "Okay, perhaps Rey and I can find a drink somewhere?"
chris107: (Riding is very thirsty work after all)
Smon: A guard jerks a thumb at the left-hand building. "The refectory. The serving girls will be serving dinner soon. Have gold ready."
Amalric: Rey's eyes light up
chris107: H's heart sinks at the mention of serving girls.
Smon: Malenn frowns slightly, but nods. "I'll see you three later."
chris107:
chris107: H looks at the 3GP left in his purse...
Amalric: "Drinks on me, H! No need to worry..."
Smon: Malenn is escorted away to hopefully see the priests, Hakeem & co may enter the Refectory where pretty slave-girls in skimpy purple robes are laying tables for the wealthy pilgrims and temple staff.
chris107:
chris107: "Thanks chum."
Smon: A girl shows you to your seats. - https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYECHD03B6BzAajV8FRD3pFASIfmKO1p3_eqgZalRAI2DRSzrNDD2ek4MpKLMbeOPIFWMqONDGjTQQUrcU6iMrlfTdz3PLquEIMj1lWhT_16qhDeY59Uf_XVGqjpRYMhpFUaCkxSjdqaw/s320/Temple+Slave+of+Apollo.jpg
Smon: "Welcome sirs..." she looks at Alli. Alli: "And lady!"
chris107: Clumsy girl has spilled her wine.
Amalric: "Musn't forget the lady! And what a lady..." Rey admires Alli's charms once more
chris107: H smiles at Alli's new found confidence. Freedom works wonders.
Smon: Girl: "...And lady. I am Ampne, your server for tonight. We have a choice of meadow lamb, roast pork or smoked salmon from the River of Visions..."
Smon: Alli smiles back brightly at Rey.
Amalric: (temporary freedom! she lives to serve)
Smon: LOL
chris107: "Lamband good brown beer please lass."
Smon: Ampne nods. "The inclusive meal is but a 1 gold donation to Mitra's Light."
chris107: H is very hungry and thirsty.
Amalric: "Salmon for me. Who knows what visions will follow...though I see visions of beauty all around me..." Rey smiles at all the ladies, studiously ignoring H
Smon: "If you require rooms later, a double room starts at 5 gold, with serving girls 5 gold each, to your requirements...."
chris107: (Best give 'em two Rey, I'm very hungry and thirsty )
Amalric: but Rey does pay for the meals
Smon: (Girls are cheaper than the Inn at Clear Meadows!)
chris107: (That's religious folk for you.)
Smon: >>Who knows what visions will follow...though I see visions of beauty all around me..." Rey smiles at all the ladies, studiously ignoring H<< Ampne giggles, and smiles back at Rey,
Smon: You'll need 3gp for food for the 3 of you.
chris107: (One ignores the hamburgers when there's fillet steak at home thinks Hakeem loftily )
Smon: GM: You dine, a lengthy and quite sumptuous repast.
Smon: /roll d3
Smon rolls 1d3 and gets: 3
chris107: (Even if it's dead..... he shudders and has another drink instead )
Smon: Eventually you are finishing a fruit & cream desert when Malenn returns, a white-robed priestess accompanying her.
Smon: (3 was a lucky roll I think)
Smon: Malenn: "Mistress Saltyra, this is Hakeem, my love, and my friends Alli and Rey... Lord Reynard."
Smon: Saltyra - http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/351/d/e/the_wanderers____priestess_by_misha_dragonov-d6y9go0.jpg
chris107: "Mistress, an honour."
Smon: The masked priestess bows slightly. "Welcome. Lady Malenn has told me much of your deeds."
chris107: (Nice pic)
Smon: Saltyra takes a seat beside you, Malenn following.
Smon: Saltyra: "The situation at Clear Meadows appears grave..."
chris107: H nods sadly but looks fierce.
Smon: "...We will do what we can to assist. As Crusaders of Light, tomorrow at dawn you may each sip from the Cup of Belaras, of which I am Keeper."
Amalric: is that a pun?
Smon: Malenn: "A great honour."
Smon: (not deliberately!)
Amalric: "You are most kind."
chris107: (Graham you are bad )
chris107: "Why thank you mistress."
chris107: H for once blushes and looks a bit flustered.
Smon: Alli: "I'm not really a Crusader..."
Smon: Saltyra lays a hand on Alli's shoulder. "You also do your part."
chris107: "And may I, with Malenn's blessing ask you to marry us as Mitra's light blesses the day at dawn tomorrow? We are to have a child." He finishes blushing furiously.
Smon: Malenn gasps. Saltyra seems slightly taken aback, but then nods, smiling broadly.
Smon: Alli: "Wow!"
Smon: Malenn: "Hakeem, I..."
Smon: She reddens.
Amalric: "Does she ever!" says Rey, about to slap her behind, but instead just avoids it and claps his hands enthusiastically
chris107: H grins at her
Smon: "I thought..."
Smon: She nods, beaming ecstatically.
chris107: H raises his glass and smiles back
Smon: Malenn leans forward and kisses Hakeem deeply.
chris107: Yeah!
Smon: Saltyra: "Not really normal in the Temple... But acceptable in the circumstances."
chris107: "I take it that's a yes?" He jests.
chris107: "We go into great danger Mistress. So I thank you fot your boon."
Smon: Malenn mock punches H's broad chest, grinning. "You! I thought you were set on some Barbarian ceremony! I'd be cast over your shoulder, wrapped in a wolf pelt..."
chris107: "Rey, as there's no one else I guess you'll have to do. Best man?"
Smon: Alli: "Oh! Can I be Bridesmaid?"
chris107: (That comes later Malenn he whispers)
Smon: Malenn hears the whisper, laughs.
Amalric: "Oh well played, sir! Of course I will!"
chris107: "Best ask Malenn Alli but I'd be delkighted."
chris107: (Rey no naughty stories about chopping things up)
Smon: Saltyra: "I shall see you have guest quarters tonight... Free of charge."
chris107: (Result! Saved us a few bob as well )
Smon: Malenn nods to Alli. "Happily, Alli."
Amalric: (LOL brilliant, have to remember that one!)
Smon: Saltyra: "Excuse me while I make the arrangements. We can incorporate the Sipping into the Marriage ceremony..."
chris107: Let the boozing commence!
Smon: Mistress Saltyra takes her leave, leaving the four of you to booze it up, watched by bemused pilgrims and temple guards.
Smon: Malenn drinks quite a lot, probably causing Hakeem to put the wine flask out of her reach?
chris107: (H is a happy natured drunk, thank heavens. Just wants to drink, sing then lead malenn off for a last nights ravishing as a single woman )
chris107: (She won't get time to drink too much Simon )
Smon:
Smon: Malenn is talky, too. "I loved Hakeem from the first moment I saw him at Aldo's Inn..."
chris107: H blushes again
Smon: Alli listens in fascination.
chris107: "Your turn next Rey!" Joshes Hakeem.
chris107: (Playfully)
Amalric: "That drunk, wild-eyed and drooling look does it for you, eh Malenn?"
chris107: (hehe )
Amalric: Rey laughs uproariously, as if thats the best joke he's ever heard, and almost falls off his chair
Amalric:
Smon: Malenn goes on, singing Hakeem's praises. "I had forgotten who I was... he brought me back to myself. I owe him everything..." she looks at Rey and grins, wrinkles her nose impishly.
Smon: "...Yes, I love him however he looks - he always looks wonderful to..."
Smon: She trails off, looking a little woozy. "I think I've had enough. I'll see you in the morning, Rey, Alli."
Smon: ~and so to bed~
chris107: H squires her off to bed.
Smon: Saltyra gets Rey & Alli a comfortable but spartan room.
chris107: "See you at dawn's breaking!"
Smon: Hakeem & Malenn get the special suite normally reserved for visiting Lords.
Smon: ~dawn~
chris107: (Hakeem resolves to make malenn a Queen)
Smon: A slightly hungover bridal party assembles in the courtyard to witness the rising sun.
chris107: (OOC Bondorr has no problem with Mitra?)
Smon: (All good war gods together!) Attendants have dressed Malenn in a beautiful white bridal dress, and attempted to dress Hakeem in white robes, too.
chris107: Bah!
chris107: "My clan skins will do good enough."
chris107: (Though a little oil on his thews won't go amiss to glisten in the early morning sun
Smon: Malenn's hair is bedecked with a wreath of flowers, her eyes shine with love as she stands beside Hakeem, Rey & Alli attending behind. Hakeem glistens handsomely.
Smon: Saltyra stands before you at the altar, the sun rising behind her.
chris107:
Smon: A small crowd has gathered to watch.
Smon: Saltyra holds the Chalice. "We stand here at this Sacred place, to witness the sacred union of these two souls in Mitra's Light..."
Smon: "Souls who are fearless warriors against the Darkness. Souls who have lost much, endured much, to stand in these holy rays this blessed morn..."
Amalric: Rey tries not to wince at the rising sun
Smon: "Now to be joined forever in Holy Matrimony."
Smon: (it is quite dazzling to a night owl like Rey)
chris107: H smiles broadly
Amalric: (What a mug, thinks Rey)
Smon: Saltyra: "I bid each of you come forward in turn, to sip from the Sacred Chalice."
Smon: She offers it first to Hakeem.
chris107: (Please let it hold beer thinks the hung over hakeem secretly)
Amalric: Rey gulps, hoping it does smite the blasphemer and hopefully contains alcohol
chris107: H drinks deeply.
Amalric: *doesn't!
Smon: H drinks... something is happening...
Smon:
Smon: He feels different... stronger.
Amalric: polymorph!
chris107: (Bugger I knew I should have gone before...)
Smon: Hakeem +1 STR
chris107:
chris107: Yeah!
Smon: STR 18 now.
chris107: = 18 (+4!)
Smon: Saltyra nods to Malenn next, who steps forward and sips more moderately.
Smon: She seems to be glowing, if anything even more beautiful than before (CHA +1 to 18, gives her an AC bonus)
chris107: "Grrrrrrrrrrrr........."
chris107: H adjusts his loin cloth
Smon:
Smon: Saltyra: "Lord Reynard?"
Amalric: "Oooh yes please!"
Amalric: Rey takes a moderately large glug
chris107: (Lightning strike?)
Amalric: (LOL! has to be a chance!)
Smon: For a long moment nothing happens....
Amalric:
Smon: Alli: "He's sparkling!"
Smon: Rey is also glowing - just a bit.
Smon: +1 CHA to 16.
chris107: (Taken by sharks would be about right )
Amalric: (Haha! )
Amalric: Rey beams like a Cheshire cat
chris107: (Tom)
Smon: "Alli"
Smon: Alli gulps, steps forward, sips the last of the water.
Amalric: "Go ahead, my Lady!"
Smon: "Mmmm... I feel... wise?" (+1 WIS)
chris107: (Eww water? And I drank it? )
Smon:
Amalric: "Wise? Sorry, you've lost me somewhere..."
Amalric:
chris107: (She will know slavery is not for her or anyone then?)
Amalric: "I am sure it'll soon wear off, wisdom never did anyone any good..."
Smon: Saltyra: "Mitra blesses us each in our own way, according to His plan."
chris107: "Praise to Mitra. Praise to Bondorr. Death to EVIL!" He kisses Malenn deeply.
Smon: (Alli knows how to survive in a nasty world, Chris!)
chris107: "I thank you Lady Saltyra and my friends."
Smon: Malenn adjusts her gown after the kiss. Saltyra waits for your to resume your positions, then continues.
chris107: H settles down - eventually
Smon: "Do you, Hakeem Greywolf, take Malenn of Mitra's Shieldhall to be your Lawful wedded wife, to love and to cherish, forsaking all others, until death do you part?"
chris107: "YUP!"
chris107: (Unless it's already too late?)
Smon: Do you, Malenn of Mitra's Shieldhall, take Hakeem Greywolf, to be your Lawful wedded husband, to love, to cherish and to obey, forsaking all others, until death do you part?"
chris107: (When do we get to the 'you may ravish the bride' bit wonders H)
Smon: Malenn: "I... I do!"
Smon: Saltyra smiles: "I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."
chris107: he does so, with a passion!
Smon: Smoochy orcs...
chris107:
chris107: Seemed more appropriate than those.
chris107: Now lets go kill loads of evil stuff
Smon: The Temple Girls strew flowers before the happy couple's feet as they return to their bridal suite, although the aids to conception are unnecessary in this case..
chris107:
Smon: (my shoulder is v bad, will need to stop before you kill anything I fear)
chris107: H tries hard regardless. leave her in hat in my day was called a state of swoon.
Smon:
Smon: ~fade to black~
chris107: what
Smon: 24 hours later...
Smon: (my shoulder is hurting from typing)
Amalric: try using your fingers
8:42pm 2015-5-23 Oculus Orbus Has entered the room
chris107: (It's been 3 long sessions in 24 hours?)
chris107: Occles
Amalric: sounds like Rey's kinda fun, Chris
Oculus Orbus: Lads
Amalric: O_O
chris107: You're bad Graham
Smon: 18/1/4446 - Dawn. After a solid day & night of lovemaking with his new bride, Hakeem is readying to depart the Temple.
Smon: Rey too, presumably - with all the price-gouging here his money pouch won't hold out much longer...
chris107: H would really like M to stay here for her 'confinement' but will not push the point. She's a free woman and a paladin of Mitra after all.
Amalric: she's not a free woman - she just married a barbarian!
chris107: (Hey don't they all? )
Smon: Malenn sits up in bed, brushing back her hair: "I still have much to learn from the priests here, Hakeem. But I said I'd never leave you... I think it best I return to Clear Meadows. We can face the Evil together."
Smon: (I married a Barbarian!)
Smon: (I'm half-civilised...)
chris107:
chris107: Then next we go do war upon the evil K'tulu?
chris107: Hakeem has not done any slaying in an age!
Smon: Malenn nods. "You need me to keep you alive - and vice versa!"
chris107:
Smon: GM: You're going straight to clear meadows, get the Elves and go back in the caves?
chris107: If that wortks for Graham?
Amalric: yep!
Amalric: as the man famously said on his wedding day
Smon: GM: Good luck to the happy couple.
chris107: Cool. We both need lots of pennies now.
Smon: (Dyson's Delve is in the other direction...)
chris107: OOC Are Sword Knights of Bondorr accepted if they are Wed?
Smon: oh yeah
Smon: No celibacy required!
chris107: Cool
chris107: So lots of hacking and slaying next time?
Smon: The main thing about being a Sword Knight is that you are above the Clans and their conflicts, just as within a Clan the Sword Brothers are above the conflicts of the Animal Lodges.
Smon: You need to stand for all Altani.
Smon: Yeah, aim to get straight into the hacking next time.
chris107: Ah okay, got you. Is there any reading to be had on the subject?
Smon: We've had 2 sessions of lovey-dovey
chris107: Would be cool if we could get Bjo back..
Smon: The Player's Guide to the Wilderlands has some stuff.
Amalric: hack hack hackity hack
chris107: Things were getting bloody tough down in the caverns.
chris107: loot, loot, lootity-loot
Smon: https://www.google.co.uk/webhp?sourceid=chrome-instant&rlz=1CADEAA_enGB631GB631&ion=1&espv=2&ie=UTF-8#q=player%27s%20guide%20to%20the%20wilderlands%20pdf
Amalric: the caverns are no problem when you have elves fireballing everything
Smon: I rolled almost worst-possible on the encounter checks - as usual.
chris107: (Thanks Simon )
chris107: Oriax would have been a pain..
Amalric: (ooh pdfs freely available! nice)
Smon: Like for the guards I rolled "12 - roll again twice & combine the 2 encounters"
Smon: Then I rolled K'tulu Priests + Super Intelligent Telekinetic Green Jelly.
chris107: But Hakeem is, s his character sheet says. Indominatable.
chris107: That Jelly was a bastard!
chris107: Took 70HP of Hakeem in 2 rounds
Smon:
Smon: I'll post log - minus the top bit..
chris107: A nice extra boost to our stats tonight. Can Rey get married next?
Smon:
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