Thursday, 1 October 2015

Session 37 11-12/2/4446 Vrock Attack, Death of Alicia, Reaching Thusia


12/2/4446

11/2/4446: Travel 15 miles on to the Temple-Tomb of Belaras, arriving mid-afternoon. Group stays overnight.
Jana joins the Temple as an overseer of the Testing Pits.

12/2/4466

Rey leaves his harem in the Temple stables, except for Alicia & Lucy.
Jana Vex bids them farewell. Malenn is going to Thusia.
Hakeem Rey Bjornalf Lucy & Alicia travel north to Thusia.
At sunset nearing Thusia a Vrock demon attacks, kills Alicia then is slain by Malenn.

Group reaches Thusia at dusk, where Lady Meda resurrects Alicia. Meda offers sanctuary to everyone. Lucy states her intention to stay.



XP
Travel & roleplay, raising Alicia 750 each
Vrock demon CR 6 xp 2900/3=966 each
Total 1716 each

XP
Hakeem, Barbarian LEVEL 8 XP 1716+39816=41532/48000
Rey Rogue LEVEL 7>8 XP 1716+32939=34655/34000>48000
Bjornalf Brighteyes Warlock LEVEL 7>8 XP 1716+33394=35110/34000>48000
(Eardvulf LEVEL 6 XP 14100/23000)
   


7:26pm  2015-10-01 Smon Has entered the room
Smon: test
Smon: Well it's ok right now, text not at bottom of box yet...
chris107: all good
chris107: H is eager to be off.
chris107: Now that Rey has 'packed his bags'
Smon: GM: Rey, Alicia, Lucy, Hakeem, Malenn & Bjornalf leave the Temple-Tomb behind, heading north through the highest part of the wild hills.
Smon: The trail here is well travelled by pilgrims, priests, and merchants bringing supplies to the temple. But such also attracts those who seek to prey on them...
chris107: H uses his sense danger stuff to look out for enemies
Amalric: time for a roll of 6?
Smon: The track is muddy from the constant drizzle.
Smon: /roll d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets: 2,
chris107: Gosh. Not like you Simon
Smon: The morning passes peacefully, at lunchtime you stop to eat, watching a long caravan of pilgrims & traders wend their way past the sheltered copse in which you munch your rations.
chris107: H's barbarian heritage urges him to rob and loot this soft bunch but he thinks better of it.
Smon: Then it's onward - about 18 miles as the crow flies, but frequent ascents and descents make it a long day's trek...
Amalric: LOL
Smon: /roll d6
Smon: test
Smon: /roll d6
chris107: you still wobbly?
Smon: dice roller not working :/
Smon: /roll d6
chris107:
chris107:
chris107:
chris107:
Smon: Going to have to roll a real d6...
Amalric: excellent
chris107 rolls 1d6 and gets: 6,
Smon: heh
chris107:
Smon: Cheers mate
chris107: Sorry chaps
Smon: The sun lowers in the west, over the distant Castellan mountains. You must be close to Thusia now...
Kjato Ragfoot: (We are going to attacked by a horde of pilgrims that want to prevent a certain barbarian from looting them!)
Smon: Suddenly something big, winged and taloned comes swooping out of the setting sun!
chris107: (haha poetic justice  )
Smon: /roll d20+5
Smon rolls 1d20+5 and gets: 17, (+5) = 22
chris107: H's Barbarian senses spotted it?
Smon: Yes "L7 Feral Instinct: Advantage on all Init rolls. If Surprised he can still roll init & can act normally if he enters Rage before doing anything else." - it got Surprise on you, but Hakeem can roll init.
Smon: /roll d20+2
Smon rolls 1d20+2 and gets: 18, (+2) = 20
chris107 Rolls 1d20+2x2 and gets:
8 (+2) = 10
12 (+2) = 14
chris107: mmmmm
Smon: Even Hakeem is not fast enough. Malenn yells out: "Vrock - Demon!"
chris107:
Smon: The great winged vulture demon swoops down, making a demonic screech like nothing you've ever heard - CON save DC 14 or be Stunned. Rem to add Proficiency +3.
Kjato Ragfoot rolls 1d20+5 and gets: 12, (+5) = 17
chris107 rolls 1d20+8 and gets: 10, (+8) = 18
Smon: /roll d20
Smon rolls 1d20 and gets: 8,
Smon: Malenn is stunned.
Smon: /roll d20x2
Smon Rolls 1d20x2 and gets:
12 = 12
8 = 8
Smon: So are Alicia & Lucy.
chris107:  
Kjato Ragfoot: Good, that way they do not accidently flee into greater danger while we defeat this oversized vulture.
Smon: Bjornalff & Hakeem are ok; Hakeem can act - it's 20' up, swooping down most likely to grab a victim.
chris107: H will rage and stand guard in front of malenn
Smon: Your rage ends if you don't attack each round.
chris107: Magical sword and shield
chris107: Okay then he will not rage but will stand guard over the stunned Malenn.
Amalric: sorry shopping has arrived, need a few mins - roll for me if you want
Smon: Hakeem moves to guard Malenn, ready to strike the beast if it goes for her.
Smon: Rey's Stun save:
Smon: /roll d20
Smon: sigh
Smon: /roll d20
Smon rolls 1d20 and gets: 13,
Smon: Rey resists the stunning effect of the Vrock's hideous shriek. Bjornalf & Rey can roll init
Smon: Rey init:
Smon: /roll d20+4
Smon rolls 1d20+4 and gets: 2, (+4) = 6
Smon rolls 1d20+4 and gets: 2, (+4) = 6
Smon rolls 1d20+4 and gets: 2, (+4) = 6
Smon rolls 1d20+4 and gets: 2, (+4) = 6
Kjato Ragfoot rolls 1d20+2 and gets: 11, (+2) = 13
Smon: Before Bjornalf can react the monster swoops down to grab a stunned & defenseless target...
Smon: 1 Alicia 2 Lucy
Smon: /roll d2
Smon rolls 1d2 and gets: 1
chris107:
Smon: It swoops on Alicia Scarnetti
chris107: (Maybe Lucy summoned the Demon?)
Kjato Ragfoot: (Sounds plausible)
Smon: /roll 1d20+6x2
Smon Rolls 1d20+6x2 and gets:
4 (+6) = 10
13 (+6) = 19
Smon: /roll d20+6x2
Smon Rolls 1d20+6x2 and gets:
13 (+6) = 19
15 (+6) = 21
Smon: Alicia screams as she's hoisted into the air, the beak descends
chris107: That doesn't look good
Smon: /roll d20x2
Smon Rolls 1d20x2 and gets:
14 = 14
17 = 17
Smon: There's a gurgling scream, a spray of blood, and she goes limp as the Vrock starts to carry her off.
chris107: Bugger!
chris107: How far from H?
Smon: It's out of melee range, about 20' away & over 10' up, but you could throw things or cast spells if you're a warlock.
chris107: H looks around for rocks to chuck
Kjato Ragfoot: Could he charge and tackle it?
Kjato Ragfoot: Or grab its tail?
Smon: Hakeem grabs a rock; Malenn and Lucy are coming unstunned, Lucy cowers in fear.
Smon: Yes you could try to jump up and grab it.
Kjato Ragfoot: Then I will try to jump and grab it, so as to prevent it from flying or at least force it to let Alicia go.
chris107: (Very Sinbad!  )
Kjato Ragfoot: Biting the vrock in the wing if necessary.
Smon: ok, roll STR check so d20+6, you have advtg while raging, need a 15 to grab it
chris107: Me?!
Smon: sorry, missed who's who
chris107 rolls 1d20+6 and gets: 16, (+6) = 22
chris107: "Get back here you bugger!"
Smon: Hakeem throws rocks?
chris107: No he'll grab the thing if he can
Smon: Bjornalf can try to grab it, needs a 15 on d20+3
chris107: 16 stone of angry Barbarian should cramp it's style
Smon: Hakeem leaps up and grabs a clawed foot, it tries to shake him off. Opposed STR check.
Smon: /roll d20+3
Smon rolls 1d20+3 and gets: 6, (+3) = 9
Smon: Need 10 or more on d20+3, raging can roll twice
Smon: Hakeem roll d20+3, need 10+
chris107 rolls 1d20+6 and gets: 13, (+6) = 19
chris107: 18 strength now
Smon: Hakeem brings the Vrock crashing to the ground, it drops Alicia...
Smon: (Ok)
chris107: so should have been +4
Smon: /roll 4d10+6
Smon rolls 4d10+6 and gets: 4, 8, 5, 7, (+6) = 30
Smon: /roll 2d6+3
Smon rolls 2d6+3 and gets: 4, 3, (+3) = 10
Smon: She's clearly dead (40 dmg, had 18 hp)
chris107:
chris107: Rey will not be pleased.
Smon: What are Bjornalf & Rey doing?
Kjato Ragfoot: Well, at least she does not get eaten by a Vrock.
chris107: Stab the thing!
Smon: I'll roll for Rey
Kjato Ragfoot: Bjornalf will hack at the Vrock with his pact blade.
Kjato Ragfoot rolls 1d20+5 and gets: 14, (+5) = 19
Smon: You have Advantage right now.
chris107: (I should imagine it's surprised  )
Kjato Ragfoot rolls 1d6+2 and gets: 6, (+2) = 8
Smon: /roll d20+5
Smon rolls 1d20+5 and gets: 11, (+5) = 16
Smon: Bjornalf slashes it, it shrieks.
Smon: Rey attacks grimly...
Smon: /roll 1d20X2
Smon Rolls 1d20x2 and gets:
2 = 2
9 = 9
Smon: /roll d20x2
Smon Rolls 1d20x2 and gets:
12 = 12
17 = 17
Smon: rapier misses, magic dagger hits
Smon: The enchanted blade pierces its foul flesh.
Smon: /roll d4+1
Smon rolls 1d4+1 and gets: 3, (+1) = 4
Smon: /roll 3d6
Smon rolls 3d6 and gets: 2, 5, 3, = 10
Smon: 14 dmg
chris107: "Malenn! My magical sword!"
Smon: Malenn hurries up, bringing Hakeem his magic sword, and hands it to him.
Kjato Ragfoot: (The pact blade is super useful, it is an instant-magic weapon...)
Smon: The vrock looks like a cat coughing up a furball for a moment, then vomits a cloud of fungal spores over all of you (except Lucy)
chris107: He grins wolfishly, pushing her gently to saftey
Smon: DC 14 CON save (add Prof) or be Poisoned
chris107: Yuk!
chris107 rolls 1d20+8 and gets: 19, (+8) = 27
Smon: Malenn save:
Kjato Ragfoot rolls 1d20+5 and gets: 4, (+5) = 9
Smon: /roll d20+2
Smon rolls 1d20+2 and gets: 17, (+2) = 19
Smon: Malenn resists the foul beast, Bjornalf turns green at the gills...
chris107: That doesn't sound good Kjato
Smon: /roll d10
Smon rolls 1d10 and gets: 2,
chris107: Hakeem will rage at seeing this
Smon: 2 dmg Bjornalf, also you have disadvantage on attack rolls & ability checks as you start vomiting.
Kjato Ragfoot: (Pah. If Bjornalf dies, an even more fearsome character will join this group!)
chris107: "Malenn! Stay away!"
Smon: your goes
Smon: The Vrock gets to its feet as Hakeem raises his sword.
chris107 Rolls 1d20+8x2 and gets:
19 (+8) = 27
19 (+8) = 27
Smon: ac 15
chris107 rolls 2d8+14 and gets: 6, 6, (+14) = 26
Smon: 26 dmg
Smon: Rey attacks
Smon: /roll d20x2
Smon Rolls 1d20x2 and gets:
4 = 4
17 = 17
chris107: Hakeem is pleased to fight Demons. Just like Bondorr!
Smon: dagger hits again
Smon: /roll d4+1
Smon rolls 1d4+1 and gets: 3, (+1) = 4
Smon: /roll 3d6
Smon rolls 3d6 and gets: 1, 5, 4, = 10
Smon: 14 dmg
Smon: What is Bjornalf doing apart from throwing up?
Kjato Ragfoot: Blighting that damn bird.
Smon: It has spell resistance so advtg on save:
Amalric: back, sorry about that
Smon: /roll d20+4x2
Smon Rolls 1d20+4x2 and gets:
18 (+4) = 22
3 (+4) = 7
Amalric: ooh now the chatbox is all weird for me
Smon: saved, it still takes half dmg
Smon: (Necrotic energy about the only thing it's not resistant or immune to!)
Kjato Ragfoot rolls 4d8 and gets: 7, 3, 1, 5, = 16
Smon: 16 dmg
chris107: Bad news Rey
Smon: (Alicia got killed by a vrock)
Kjato Ragfoot: (It seemed the vrock was also quite vulnerable against big swords)
chris107: But it tried to poison us too.
Amalric: (I just read up the thread, nothing that could be done)
Smon: Now badly wounded, the demon spreads its wings, about to take to flight. Malenn glances at poisoned Bjornalf... she could Lay on Hands and cure him...
8:15pm  2015-10-01 Oculus Orbus Has entered the room
Oculus Orbus: Hello, europeans
Kjato Ragfoot: Get that damn bird down from the sky!
Smon: Malenn yells "Mitra!" and charges forward, bronze shortsword raised...
Oculus Orbus: Hello, europeans
Kjato Ragfoot: Get that damn bird down from the sky!
Oculus Orbus: Hello, europeans
Kjato Ragfoot: Get that damn bird down from the sky!
Oculus Orbus: Hello, europeans
Kjato Ragfoot: Get that damn bird down from the sky!
chris107: H will attack with reckless abandon as it takes off
chris107: Occs
Amalric: O_O
Smon: /roll 1d20+5x2
Oculus Orbus:
Smon Rolls 1d20+5x2 and gets:
14 (+5) = 19
12 (+5) = 17
Smon: The teeny-weeny sword that could barely hit a hobgoblin plunges into the demon... there is a burst of white light...
chris107: Go Malenn!
Smon: /roll 4d8
Smon rolls 4d8 and gets: 6, 7, 6, 7, = 26
Smon: heh
chris107: "That's my girl!"
Amalric: nice!
Smon: Didn't even need to roll weapon dmg, it was at 26!
Kjato Ragfoot: See. I told you it was extremely vulnerable to swords.
chris107: Mitra knows these things
Smon: Smited by the POWER OF THE LORD, the Vrock gives a last gurgling cry and keels over dead, black and smoking.
Kjato Ragfoot: Now excuse me, I have to vomit my innards out.
Smon: Make a CON save again Bjornalf
Kjato Ragfoot rolls 1d20+2 and gets: 16, (+2) = 18
Smon: Bjornalf's last heave leaves him feeling better - no longer poisoned.
chris107: Nice one Kjato
Kjato Ragfoot: Bah. Thanks Apollo and Hermes for that relieve.
Smon: Malenn looks down grimly at the demon, then wipes her blade on the grass, kneeling by Alicia's body.
chris107: Poor Alicia!
Amalric: Rey kneels down by Alicia and cradles her head
Smon: Malenn: "The Chalice...?" she mutters to herself.
chris107: (Though somewhere in a far off heaven Caspian Deverin smiles)
Amalric: (Ha!)
Smon: Malenn shakes her head. "It is only for Holy, Pure Heroes of Mitra they say..."
Amalric: (the chalice? sorry I forget...)
Amalric: "You could try..?"
chris107: "Malenn? Will the Chalice help this (NPC  ) woman?"
Amalric: "None deserve so awful a death."
Amalric: ("Not even this pushy witch."  )
chris107: "Maybe Lady Meda's God could help?"
Kjato Ragfoot: We can but ask.
Smon: Malenn stays silent a long time, then shrugs. "I don't know... but I do not think the priests would let us use it on a mere slave girl sorceress, one who has not even welcomed Mitra into her heart."
chris107: "Lady Meda's God welcomes all. Espescially the lay-dees."
Smon: Malenn looks over at Hakeem. She seems oddly moved by the death, a tear glinting in her eye. "They say... They say Mycr has power over Death."
chris107: Mycr?
Smon: You can see the smokes of Thusia's chimneys in the distance, just a few miles off.
chris107: "Then let us make haste!"
Smon: Malenn nods. "Lady Meda's god... the One God, the Mycretians say."
chris107: H will gently pick up Alicia's still body
chris107: (Thanks)
Amalric: "Thanks Hakeem, be careful with her."
Smon: Hakeem picks up Alicia's body, quite light really, and you head on, away from the smoking remains of the mountain demon.
chris107: And set off towards Thusia's smoking chimnies.
Amalric: (Rey actually thinks a raised and now holy Alicia will be even more insufferable  )
chris107: (Holier than thou that is for sure  )
Smon: An hour's walk brings you to the gates of Thusia just after dark. Two armoured amazons are closing the gate as you wearily tramp up.
chris107: "We seek Lady Meda's aid. This one was set upo
Smon: One calls out: "Lady Damne!" They ready their spears, watching you suspiciously, as the Weaponmaster comes running up, jiggling nicely to Rey's appreciative gaze.
chris107: n by the Mountain Demon. We have slain it but too late for her..."
Smon: Damne looks to you. "Mountain demon - a Vrock?! Just one?" She looks west, scanning the sky for flock of winged demons.
chris107: Hakeem hopes so. He thirsts for more demon blood.
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes, just one. It surprised us and took the poor women before we could react.
chris107: "Alas yes. Just one."
Smon: Seeing no more demons, Damne calms. "Welcome, Malenn, Hakeem, friends. You have missed the evening service... " she looks at Alicia. "Bring her. Follow me."
Smon: Damne - https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixBvZr2r3KH0LDHW-FMRZGDzHHi98qERqUuy6OWK31ey387vOBs3zs_nKIKouZsS6pgByV612O1s4NdAlEiR-gfCq-jge3N9SuSE8kVHdRVeiG65ESEd1gwMFKt9glfdftgfn1nJQ32v0/s320/amazon.jpg
chris107: Ah yes I remember her.
chris107: H does so.
Amalric: Rey remembers - he admires the assets, but perhaps not what comes with them
Kjato Ragfoot: Bjornalf sees her for the first time, and is polite as usual.
Smon: GM: You follow Damne to Meda's hall, where the Lady is breaking bread in a simple meal with her loyal followers.
Smon: Meda rises immediately as you enter. "Malenn, Hakeem ...Rey... all, welcome. I see your friend is wounded."
Smon: Meda - https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOvLwrIuMYfc9J8jss4gQlJyPnUEsargovcpMkOMUDkYMtzRALN6Z-eLDRPjofnZ-NZT0aTQv4s7bjbfvZNBWvh8Zd8ONEE2vtWwZafiS7GBDbaAc8QY84rmvjHpKVzs8N8TzmuSgV_ws/s400/return_of_nathan_brazil.jpg
chris107: "Lady Meda, she fell to a mountain demon..."
Kjato Ragfoot: Bjornalf whispers to himself "Wounded might be slightly understating the problem"
chris107: (I did think that Kjato undefined )
Amalric: LOL
Smon: Meda nods. "She will be poisoned, and has fallen into a coma. Place her on the table."
chris107: Hakeem lays down Alicia's body.
Oculus Orbus: sexy style?
Smon: Her followers, amazons and a variety of other folks most in simple smocks, clear the table so Hakeem can place Alicia's body on it.
Smon: An old greybeard ruddy-faced man whispers to Rey. "Here comes the amazin' bit! Mycr be praised!"
Amalric: Rey feigns looking impressed
Amalric: (bloody neutralize poison? any old hack can cast that...)
Smon: Meda regards Alicia, laid out on the table, eyes closed and still looking quite glamorous even in death.
Amalric: (she'd make a heck of a vampire...)
Smon: The terrible wound in Alicia's neck looks more than just a case of poisoning, though.
chris107: (she would  )
Kjato Ragfoot: (don't give the GM any stupid ideas)
Kjato Ragfoot: (as do the talon wounds, the large heap of flesh eaten and the broken bones from the fall?)
Amalric: (he has plenty of stupid ideas of his own  )
Smon: (she only fell 10')
Smon: Meda lays a hand on Alicia's brow, and nods. "This will take a little time. Damne, could you clear the hall. Friends, return in one hour."
chris107: off we go
Smon: GM: Damne and the amazons clear the hall, you can go get a drink at the local Inn.
chris107: Rey is going to have a zombie girl friend
Smon: "Finest ghoul beer in all Ghinaria!" says the greybeard happily, as he makes a beeline for the Sun & Stars, the Inn.
Kjato Ragfoot: Very well, an hour of rest sounds like an excellent idea right now.
chris107: The lady Meda will earn her crown it seems
Amalric: Animate Dead! LOL!
Smon: GM: You repair to the Inn, where the Ghul bartender Davos Brightbones is regaling some nervous Mitraic pilgrims with tales of horror.
chris107:
chris107: Best check she's warm Graham.
Amalric: heh, sure Rey will find a way to heat her up
Smon: Davos, a very fat fellow, has transparent ghul-flesh caked in makeup, an unnerving sight is the black pits of his invisible eyes.
Smon: He serves you Ghul beer and you wait... Lucy: "She seemed pretty dead to me..."
chris107:
Amalric: "And me. How does your science deal with this?"
Smon: Malenn: "I'm sure Meda wouldn't turn Alicia into a zombie..."
Kjato Ragfoot: Ah, the border between life and death is more fluent than some people think.
chris107: "I'm sure too Malenn." He gives her a comfortiing squeeze
Smon: Lucy shrugs. "Well a paramedic team might have saved her at the scene, but now..." she sips her dark beer.
Amalric: "Interesting..."
Smon: The hour passes slowly, eventually Damne enters and nods for you to return with her to the Hall across the green.
Amalric: says Rey, who obviously has no idea what a paramedic team might be, a team of roving cleric healers, perhaps?
chris107: Hakeem was wondering too
Smon: Inside the darkened hall, candle light flickers on the forms of Lady Meda - and Alicia, sat up on the table and sipping some tea. There is some dried blood on her skin, but the wounds are gone.
Kjato Ragfoot: If I understood her right, para means something about the magical and medic has to do with healing.
Smon: Alicia turns: "Rey!"
Kjato Ragfoot: So probably, a team of trained magical healers.
Amalric: Rey's eyes go wide. "WHOA..."
chris107: "Bondorr" whispers H under his breath. Amazed
Amalric: "You're alive!!!"
Kjato Ragfoot: Bjornalf fails to say anything, but blinks, turns away, looks again, goes outside and takes a loot at the moon, mutters something to himself, returns and looks again.
chris107: H had a good idea!
Smon: Alicia smiles, getting to her feet. "I'm ok! The monster grabbed me... Lady Meda says I was badly wounded... thanks for bringing me here! She used magic on me I think."
Smon: Alicia looks gratefully to Meda, who shrugs, smiling slightly. "The Lord Mycr grants me a little proficiency in the healing arts."
chris107: "You are powerful indeed Lady Meda. You have our thanks."
Amalric: "You were very badly wounded, my dear. It is a wonder you are standing now...we could not act before the demon grabbed you, I am so sorry."
Amalric: "Our great thanks, Lady Meda."
chris107: "Yet we , I must ask more of you."
Smon: Meda nods to Rey. "You are most welcome."
Kjato Ragfoot: Mycrs, God of Healing and Understatements...
chris107: Haha!
Smon: Meda turns to Hakeem.
Smon: "Yes?"
chris107: "Lady Meda. I must ask you to keep my wife and unborn child safe."
Smon: Alicia moves forward and hugs Rey, Lucy grimacing.
chris107: "You hinted at a prophecy. Some deed that our child will be called for?"
Amalric: Rey hugs her in return
Smon: Meda smiles broadly. "Of course! All of good will are welcome here in Thusia. You may stay as long as you wish."
Kjato Ragfoot: Bjornalf tugs Hakeem. "Do not forget the present".
Smon: Meda looks to Hakeem, and nods. "Perhaps. There are many worlds... and many possible futures."
chris107: "We offer this gift." He hands her the crown. "Keep Malenn and the child safe?"
Smon: (planning to finish up soon)
chris107:
chris107: 2Er yeah sure lady Meda." H has problems thinking about this world let alone others.
Smon: Meda smiles warmly, taking the delicately crafted elfin crown. "My deepest thanks. This will buy much equipment and supplies for Thusia. We will be better prepared when the war-season comes."
chris107: "I must warn you. Oriax means us harm."
Smon: Meda hands the crown to an amazon guard for safekeeping. "Now, sit with me all of you, and tell me of your travels and your adventures. You have news from Bratanis, I suspect ...?"
Smon: Meda nods. "Oriax..." she grimaces, face cold.
chris107: I'm sure Bjorn has... H didn't ask about the news
chris107: "I will have his head Lady Meda. I swear it."
Smon: "They say he was born of a demon... he... I cannot speak of his deeds."
Amalric: "My Vizier has all the news from Bratanis," says Rey, indicating Bjornalf
Kjato Ragfoot: Oh. We just missed a wedding in Bratanis!
Smon: She turns to Lucy. "But know that he will never harm you again. And here, you are free."
Kjato Ragfoot: Lady Aeschela Bratanis finally gave in to her Weaponmaster Ruggio's advances.
Smon: Meda nods to Bjornalf, seeming a little distracted now by thoughts of Oriax, and looking intently at Lucy, who shifts uncomfortably.
chris107: "Malen will be here with you Lucy." Says Hakeem not helpfully at all
Smon: Damne steps forward, and puts a strong hand on Rey's shoulder. Damne: "They know there is no slavery here, Lady Meda."
Amalric: "Indeed we do. Lucy is here of her own free will. Aren't you, my dear?"
Kjato Ragfoot: No wonder that the people her are so wonderful, if there is freedom to be found!
Smon: Meda nods to both Damne & Rey. "Lucy, you have come far, and suffered much. We have a place for you here, as a free woman. I cannot return you home - not unless, perhaps, the mirror of Oriax can be recovered. But I can protect you."
Smon: Lucy nods, avoiding everyone's gaze she looks down, chewing her lip slightly. "Yes..."
Amalric: Are we leaving her here? Her and Alicia?
Amalric: Where are we headed?
Smon: Lucy looks up, looks to Rey. "Rey, I... if I can't get home, I guess I belong here."
chris107: And Malenn Rey.
Amalric: "That is your choice, Lucy. You are free to make your own choices, what is best for you."
Smon: Alicia nods to Lucy. "Yes, you do. But don't worry Rey..." she grins "I'm staying with you."
Amalric: "I do enjoy your company, though."
chris107: (an expensive night for brother Rey)
Smon: OOC going to stop there.
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes, we would welcome you along on our adventures. Your tales were always delighting, even if hard to fathom.
chris107: *)
Amalric: "There is much I thought we might yet achieve, working together. Those things in our villa you investigated, and all..."
chris107: Nice game Simon
chris107: Cheers all!
Oculus Orbus: Best game ever
Smon: ooc weird thing...
Amalric: yes?
chris107: Occs - Sheepherder beat the Geography!)
Oculus Orbus: whew!
Oculus Orbus: are you close to final victory?
Smon: ...I was going to stat out Meda as a Sorcerer. Then I eventually realised every power she needed to be a good Christian saint... *cough* devotee of Mycr... was on the Bard spell list in 5e!
chris107: Well I'm close to the end of the game I think.
Smon: Basically 5e Bards are Gandalf.
Amalric: really? Bards must be useful
Kjato Ragfoot: Heh. That is cool.
chris107: Lady Meda is
Oculus Orbus: yes, that
Smon: Or Aslan.
Smon: 5e Bards are unbelievable, yup.
chris107: Aslan
Kjato Ragfoot: I will then prepare a 5e bard of Mycr for the inevitable time of Bjornalfs death.
Smon: LOL
chris107: Not looked at 'em yet.
Oculus Orbus: Wardrobe Aslan
chris107: yup
Oculus Orbus:
Amalric: me neither Chris
Smon: You'd think a Bard would be a minor caster with some other powers... in 5e they cast 9th level spells... and they get Raise Dead.
chris107: Though Fighters look next best (after Barbarians) to me
Amalric: what?!? thats insane!
chris107: Kewl
9:11pm  2015-10-01 rystellin Has entered the room
Kjato Ragfoot: Well. We need someone who can cast spells in this group, if we already lack any wise guys whatsoever.
chris107: Hi Ry. We just killed a Demon
rystellin: (Hello, may I sit in?)
Oculus Orbus: cn you Raise a demon?
Oculus Orbus: *can
Kjato Ragfoot: Smon: Btw, when looking up Bratanis I noticed that you did change the rumours, while the subscript for Aeschela's picture still mentions her as concubine.
chris107: With both Malenn and Jana gone we are up shit creek without a paddle for healing.
rystellin: haha. oh dear, you seem in a pickle.
chris107: We just finished Ry.
chris107: Been playing for 3 hours.

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