[pnpgm] Game Update #42a - File #168 - Wedding Feast
Scott Adams
longshot at darktech.org
Fri May 2 08:21:06 CEST 2008
HT Alias/Player Character Name Type Status/Notes Sex
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R1 John Haight...........Arawn.............Druid .Normal/Alfar Ma
?? Chris Wells...........Ben'dar...........Warrior.Normal/Human Ma
?? Tom Corckett..........Caladan...........Wizard Normal/Human Ma
W2 Marcel Liberty........Chion.............Sailor..Normal/Human Ma
-- Tobie Bonahoom........Fremea............Sidh....NormalFaerry Fe
-- J H Hooten............Raban.Usherwood...Bard....Normal/Human..Ma
W4 Wout Broere...........Unali.............Ninja...Normal/Human Fe
R4 Alex Koponen..........Z'leyra...........Healer..Normal/Human Fe
Animals: Corona [Eagle] Z'leyra, Boyzdar [Wolf] (Strie'bog),
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[Recap]
From Arawn: [Re: Actions]
Arawn raises an eyebrow, a slightly humored look in his eye,
at the Faerry's odd reply. She had obviously spent much too
much time among humans which would explain the social faux
pas. He held nothing against her however and recognized both
compliment and appreciation when he heard it, one of the traits
that separated him from most of the High Sidh who would have
seethed at such a thing. A roguish smile crossed his face
almost immediately afterward & there was a twinkle in his eye.
"Think nothing of it. It was my pleasure."
OOC: Arawn will cast Energy at EL0 until Fremea feels at full
strength and would have done so before going to bed.
[***Ben'dar's section quote on talking to Frmea deleted
since in another update.***]
Arawn recalled his first meeting with Fremea and the sad tale
she told. Back then he had little time to speak with her, the
party separating very quickly during the winter months, and now
her words came back to him. He pitied her, his heart full of
compassion for one who suffered as she had, and he waited until
he had time to speak with her quietly.
"I am sorry for your loss and what you have been through. I do
not know what it is like to have lived as you do, I can only
imagine the shadow of it, but I know something of loss and of
being displaced...," a distant look in his eyes as he said this.
"I will do what I can to assist you, to find those you seek and
hopefully bring you some peace and when all is set aright then
I shall show you the wonders of the true realms of the Sidh!"
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[*** Section on Arawn torching the Dirasa deleted for speace***]
Arawn shakes his head as if waking from a dream. He looks around
oddly for a very brief moment before allowing his eyes to rest
on the now burnt Dirasa. He had no idea what came over him and
sighed at the sight. It was a shame, he had hoped to study the
creature in depth. Perhaps his reaction was one carried over
by his Sidh nature but it seemed almost a madness. Interesting,
it would be something he would have to learn to master or
release if he were to evolve.
He understood the overpowering hatred the Sidh had for others,
especially Kototh and his brood, but Arawn had always felt
differently, another odd quirk that set him apart from the
others. He despised the pain and suffering caused by the
Kotothi but did not hold a racial hatred for them. Such things
were baggage that would serve no purpose but to hold one back
from evolution and ascension. While the gods thrived and died
on thier passions, both creative and destructive, his were
focused on things that kept him from getting lost in the myriad
and complex plots of the gods and their war. His mind was
focused on the primordial as well as the future.
He looked at the fallen Dirasa and pitied it for the hand Nebeth
had in it's creation. While others wished to destroy such out of
hand he felt otherwise, there could be change for such beings-
what was done could be undone, though how and what it would
mean for many of Kototh's creations he could not yet say. His
thoughts then wandered to other things for a brief moment,
thoughts of what lay in the primordial time before gods and
creation before focusing once again on the scene. Leaning down
with cloth covered arms he very carefully picked up the remains
to pack away for careful study later. As he did so he listened
to Correl and Fremea discuss the creature before deciding to
speak up.
"It is a creation of Nebeths. Correl is right, they can sense
our kind from a distance away, less than a mile though so a
lair may not be too far off. It would be something worth
investigating when time permits."
His thoughts wandered back to another a place and time, the
serpent crown he wore far too the west, and the odd things in
relation to that. He wondered if Nebeth, the Great Serpent, was
connected to those events as well. Unfortunately, for now,
there was no way of knowing but the thought intrigued him
nevertheless.
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In response to Zhou's offer Arawn will sit in the front row, as
he would see it as a possible insult to do otherwise. He will
lock away all weapons but will carry his wand, if it is deemed
to fall within the rules of proper etiquette (he'll ask Zhou
and Kee, both of them) and dress in his finest clothing.
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Aside from this, with his ranks in Herbalism, does Arawn know
of any items that could speed up mana recovery?
Also, as he did not have time to acquire a proper gift for the
High Elder, would an Elvish Bow (as it is a rare item outside
of elven culture) be considered a fitting, though last minute,
gift?
GM: Ack. Spell never happened so that section not below. No
need for the Energy spell. Raban was able to cure it
totally and first. I only asked cause Arawn is known
to offer it frequently. The conversation with Ben'dar
and Fremea was at the tavern bar and I had assumed alone
as Ben'dar would not have opened his feelings if others
around. I suspect that's how he would feel. Arawn
would've been still at the manorhouse that early. So
the conversation between Ben'dar and Fremea not known by
others. I probably didn't make it that clear but it
was implied. As a result I'll move your dialogue to
her not in reference to that but as a memory of her past
telling in the Sivas tavern and treat as below. Hope
this is acceptable. It applies alone in its own context
well. As nothing happened at wedding the wand thing wouldn't
have mattered. It'd have been allowed. Yes. The bow
would be a well appreciated gift for the High Elder if
you wish to do so. Gifts weren't expected nor requested
as it was short notice and he'd have understood. As to
mana helpers in terms of NMIs my quick scans come up with
these: Alectorius, Chalcedony, Dark Ruby, Houseleek, Oxyx,
Star Ruby, Black diamond, Great spider poison, Moon Rose.
Last 3 for Will and others for mana in general it seems.
There are many items not listed above that give mana in
particular for specific spells.
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From Raban: [Re: Actions]
<In case it is forgotten, Raban always wears the Lapwing Heart
Amulet when he sleeps as it recovers Mana and HP faster. For
those curious look up Watchful Sleep>
<Also the Alectorious provided 2 mana for the spells, its
quite handy for any spell caster.> <I added these notes
partially due to someone asking about ways to recover mana
faster. Not casting also speeds up mana recovery quite a lot.
Mana Sending also allows Mana sharing between people and
could be useful to top up key casters like for teleports.
There may be other ways so feel free to reread the books.>
<And as a warning both those materials are animal derived
natural materials and may be considered icky by some people
;) But Raban does not mind, nature provides things for those
who help protect it.>
[Raban is quite happy, as his Goddess must be favoring him
today since everything worked properly.]
Raban to Frema following the spell casting, "It was my pleasure
to help you. I too hope such healing will not be needed again.
Have you learned of the Plant Named Angelica? It is a wondrous
plant that spirit healing potions can be made from. Keeping it
available could help counter some of the effects of poisons in
an emergency. It also boosts your resistance to magic, so works
as a defense if you know you are at risk from Spells. I have
some but I have not had a chance to grind it, add it to fine
wine and put it in small bottles. I am sure there is some
available in this city as well. Please remember to remind me
to bless you again when ever you need it."
[Much later Raban wonders if he is supposed to visit with the
High Elder. Surely entertaining would not merit meeting with
such an important person no matter how good you were, though
nobles have given a lot of gold to me for the few times I
played for them. In any case I have nothing to hide and a
person who could punch out a giant rarely needs a weapon
anyway.]
GM: Ack.
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From Chion: [Re: Actions]
Upon hearing Zhou's telling the other the rules Chion knows by
heart he will take him to the side and ask him quietly, "The
Egg Drop? Isn't that for Royalty only? I mean, I don't mean
any disrespect to my master Correl in the least, but I have
to ask... how is the lady connected to the Lord of Katai?" Not
to loud that anyone else can hear.
GM: Ack.
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From Arawn: [Re: Actions]
[***Text from Fremea deleted***]
"Then we shall have to move swiftly to find them. When time
permits tell me what you know of them and perhaps we can begin
our search while still in the Dark Lands."
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"From your story it seems you have been gone too long from Sidh.
I will gladly teach you what if you arew willing to learn."
GM: Ack.
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From Fremea: [Re: Actions]
[***Old Duplicated text from Arawn and last update
deleted.***]
Fremea takes a longer look at the demi-god and wonders if he
has other plans too. There is something lost in him it seems
and is only looking to find a place to fit in, just like
almost all the masses try to do. "Thank you for your offer,
I hope we can find the ones I am looking for soon, though I
fear they may already be hunted by others wanting to harm
them."
"I will make time permit, however I have heard of this Great
Magician and would not keep him waiting. So, the audience
will be first and then I shall hunt those 'creatures.' It
seems you know about them more than any of these here, so I
will learn as much as I can from you."
GM: Ack.
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[New Stuff]
[Marqi 29th, 1633TH. 1st Day of Adventure #4.
Location: High Elder's Domain, Dark Lands, North-East
corner of continent, center of Dark Lands.]
[Time: 8:04pm]
[After Arawn torches the Dirasa corpse to nothing but ash.]
[Arawn shakes his head as if waking from a dream. He looks around
oddly for a very brief moment before allowing his eyes to rest
on the now burnt Dirasa. He had no idea what came over him and
sighed at the sight. It was a shame, he had hoped to study the
creature in depth. Perhaps his reaction was one carried over
by his Sidh nature but it seemed almost a madness. Interesting,
it would be something he would have to learn to master or
release if he were to evolve.]
[He understood the overpowering hatred the Sidh had for others,
especially Kototh and his brood, but Arawn had always felt
differently, another odd quirk that set him apart from the
others. He despised the pain and suffering caused by the
Kotothi but did not hold a racial hatred for them. Such things
were baggage that would serve no purpose but to hold one back
from evolution and ascension. While the gods thrived and died
on their passions, both creative and destructive, his were
focused on things that kept him from getting lost in the myriad
and complex plots of the gods and their war. His mind was
focused on the primordial as well as the future.]
[He looked at the fallen Dirasa and pitied it for the hand Nebeth
had in it's creation. While others wished to destroy such out of
hand he felt otherwise, there could be change for such beings-
what was done could be undone, though how and what it would
mean for many of Kototh's creations he could not yet say. His
thoughts then wandered to other things for a brief moment,
thoughts of what lay in the primordial time before gods and
creation before focusing once again on the scene. Leaning down
with cloth covered arms he very carefully picked up the remains
to pack away for careful study later. As he did so he listened
to Correl and Fremea discuss the creature before deciding to
speak up.]
Arawn: "It is a creation of Nebeth's. Correl is right, they can
sense our kind from a distance away, less than a mile though
so a lair may not be too far off. It would be something worth
investigating when time permits."
[Fremea hears Arawn's explanation and replies in hopes to
track down the creatures soon to destroy them.]
Fremea: "I will make time permit, however I have heard of this
Great Magician and would not keep him waiting. So, the audience
will be first and then I shall hunt those 'creatures.' It seems
you know about them more than any of these here, so I will
learn as much as I can from you."
[Arawn's thoughts wandered back to another place and time, the
serpent crown he wore far too the west, and the odd things in
relation to that. He wondered if Nebeth, the Great Serpent, was
connected to those events as well. Unfortunately, for now, there
was no way of knowing but the thought intrigued him
nevertheless.]
[After a few moments of study the body of the small creature is
too well burnt from Corona's first attack and the torch to
really study it. its a simple lizard like creature that
had wings. Only points stub out where its wings burnt away.
Arawn knows that study of the creature is likely useless
after Corona's first attack. But he also knows that body
parts from this creature could lead to evil things from
evil wizards who might have a grudge against the Sidh. Now
the body is too well burnt and its insides likely melted
away to be of any use to anyone even scavengers.]
[Raban casts his blessing spells upon Fremea.]
Raban: "It was my pleasure to help you. I too hope such healing
will not be needed again. Have you learned of the Plant Named
Angelica? It is a wondrous plant that spirit healing potions
can be made from. Keeping it available could help counter some
of the effects of poisons in an emergency. It also boosts your
resistance to magic, so works as a defense if you know you are
at risk from Spells. I have some but I have not had a chance to
grind it, add it to fine wine and put it in small bottles. I
am sure there is some available in this city as well. Please
remember to remind me to bless you again when ever you
need it."
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[Time: 8:49pm]
[Arawn and Fremea find themselves alone at the table while
the others are getting food, dancing or talking to others.
Arawn recalls what Fremea told of her past when she joined
the group long ago. Now that they are alone Arawn brings
up the subject Sidh to Sidh.]
Arawn: "I am sorry for your loss and what you have been through.
I do not know what it is like to have lived as you do, I can
only imagine the shadow of it, but I know something of loss
and of being displaced...," [a distant look in his eyes as he
said this.] "I will do what I can to assist you, to find those
you seek and hopefully bring you some peace and when all is
set aright then I shall show you the wonders of the true
realms of the Sidh!"
[Fremea takes a longer look at the demi-god and wonders if he has
other plans too. There is something lost in him it seems and is
only looking to find a place to fit in, just like almost all the
masses try to do.]
Fremea: "Thank you for your offer, I hope we can find the ones I
am looking for soon, though I fear they may already be hunted
by others wanting to harm them."
Arawn: "Then we shall have to move swiftly to find them. When
time permits tell me what you know of them and perhaps we can
begin our search while still in the Dark Lands. From your
story it seems you have been gone too long from Sidh. I will
gladly teach you what if you are willing to learn."
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[Marqi 30th, 1633TH. 1st Day of Adventure #4.
Location: High Elder's Domain, Dark Lands, North-East
corner of continent, center of Dark Lands.]
[Time: 8:335m]
[After Zhou explains the schedule and rules for meeting the
High Elder. Chion moves Zhou away from the others and
in a low voice asks him a question.]
Chion: "The Egg Drop? Isn't that for Royalty only? I mean, I
don't mean any disrespect to my master Correl in the least,
but I have to ask... how is the lady connected to the Lord
of Katai?"
[Zhou looks nervous a bit and looks to Correl in the distance
and back at Chion. He fidgets his feet a bit then answers
in a low whisper only Chion can hear.]
Zhou: "You are correct. I thought you knew? Correl I figured
would've told you by now? Zhing is a long lost relative
to the royal line of Katai. If she were there she would
be considered a distant niece to the emperor. She has
some form of royal blood in her but here that blood means
little. Only a few know this fact so please don't spread
it. She herself doesn't know the detail since she was
adopted by her own parents when she was an infant. No
one but maybe the High Elder knows her true parents. You
have a keen eye to recognize the use of the Egg Drop.
I doubt anyone else did. In some rare occasion the
Drop can be used for non royals if the High Elder as
the ex-Count of Marob deems it worthy."
[Chion listens and his eyes squint a bit. Is this story
true or is it made up for his benefit?]
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[Time: 10:00-11:30am]
[The wedding ends and most head to their place of temporary
homes (inns, tavern, manor house, wagons or village homes.)
Many change into less formal clothing but the majority stay
in their finest out of respect. For two hours entertainers
play music as servants rush crazy like to clear the seats
away from the field to give some room for dancing. Within
an hour the servants return to place circular tables and
long wooden tables into place for the feast celebration.
Everyone is happy the wedding went well and with not
one problem. Correl and Zhing mingle and chat with
friends and family.]
[Arawn studies the crowd more intently than he did last night.
Now that there are clear views of everyone their faces can
be read better. Arawn soon guesses that the one called
Sorceress seems to be high in power in this group. He
later confirms this by learning she is second in command
of the Dark Lands if there is a "second in command." All
are pretty much equal but she yields great power and wealth.
Yet there is something dark and sinister about her that
Arawn can't quite place his finger on.]
[Ben'dar spends a few lengthy minutes with Correl's permission
to examine the white house. He finds it a creature of
great beauty. Not quite a good combat mount that could
last long in the field but one of long endurance and long
quality breeding. If only Ben'dar had this horse to add
to his ranch he could increase orders. Ben'dar figures
the horse to be less than Tef'wo in combat but the white
horse is high in quality in social grounds. Of course the
Zen'da have their own legends on white horses. Since they
are so rare on the plains. They say when one appears they
can lead to great omens depending on how they come into the
world. If they come fast it leads to omens of darkness and
great peril, usually plaques or wars. If they come slow
and steady it leads to a great person will soon rise in
power to lead the people to greatness. Ben'dar hopes
its the slow version for Correl. Ben'dar heads to the
food tables once they are setup and begins to chow down
on great amounts of food and drink.]
[Caladan spends most of the feast eating and chatting with
a couple Katai scholars at his table. They apparently
cast several lengthy communicate spells for the conversation
to take place. Both share in various cultural aspects.]
[Chion spends a good amount of time with Correl talking
of what has happened in the past few months. Its good
for the two to catch up and Zhing seems to respect this.
They quietly chat at one side of the field.]
Correl: "You have definitely made me proud. I'm getting too
old to take more apprentices. But the nobles urge me
to take one more. I may later. After the feast Zhing
and I will leave for our honeymoon. I hope your meeting
with the High Elder goes well. We won't leave though
till probably 1 or 2. So I hope to see you before we
leave to hear of his audience with you. I do not know
what it is about but it seems rather important to specifically
request you to come here from Marentia. I do like
your friends. That Elf seems pained by something and
that could lead to reckless actions. Like yourself as
a young learner. You will need to guide him and
yourself on these things. Ben'dar can take care of
himself but his pride can get in the way of the brain.
I hope he uses more of the brain than his muscles.
Caladan reminds me of a curious child eager for adventure
but never wanting to settle down. Yes. I've learned
that just from our short talk with him. You know I've
always had good ways in figuring people out." [He looks
down briefly.] "All except for Sha Lu and Zing. I
don't always get it right. Fremea intrigues me as
a sneaky sort that you may have to watch. I have read
their kind can be very mischievous and can betray humans
at a drop of a hat. Watch her carefully. Raban seems
eager to help and will be a great help to your party
of friends. I only know him as a musician but he seems
worthy as a companion. Unali reminds me of you if you
were female. Quiet and aloof but very confident in
her style and abilities. Z'leyra fascinates me as being
a confused person. She wears many forms of self identity.
But she can't decide on one. A shaman? A Healer? A
wizard? A artist and enchanter? A fighter? You know
our people specialize and our caste system doesn't allow
such multiple professions. It leads to power spread out
too thin and never specialize in one area. While she
seems confused on which she will take in her life she
seems strong and confident in her abilities..."
[Chion and Correl continue to talk awhile until Zhing and
her friends grab Correl away to talk to a noble from the north.]
[Fremea finds that no one seems to want to dance or talk to
her. Nothing unusual there. Humans are afraid of that
which they don't understand. Fremea spends time with the
party eating the strange eastern fruits that are quite
tasty. She notices that there are only about a dozen
kids on the field and they are seem rigid as their parents
or guardians seem to control them. After she eats she
finds a couple kids standing in one corner looking bored
and tries to show her the stick game she learned at the
Zen'da village. But the parents quickly grab the kids
away and Fremea rejoins Raban and the others.]
[Raban is asked to play his pipe for about 15 minutes but
after that he is given time to rest and enjoy himself
as a visitor not a entertainer. Around 11:15am he is given
a bag of coins as payment and a thanks from Zhou. Raban
learns and finds it fascinating that Wizards abound here
in this land. All from the big orientations even shadow
magic and elder but there are no druids or bards here.
A few priests seem to dot the land in various religions but
even they have a lower status. Maybe the land could
benefit from the experience in bards and druids from the
party.]
[Unali enjoys the wedding feast food as she hasn't had
a good selection of Katai foods in a great many seasons.
The fruits and specialty plates she consumes with some
haste and delight. She can always tackle a group of
20 or 25 Orcs to exercise it off. She wonders what
her own pre-arranged marriage groom would be like these
days. Probably well established in society and without
her there likely married with a family by now.]
[Z'leyra enjoys the wedding as well but finds it odd that
there weren't much on vows or dedications to each other.
It must be the Katai way. During the feast she learns there
are mostly Law and Balance wizards here but notes there are
3 or 4 chaos oriented wizards here as well. The temptation
to outright challenge and fight each other is gone and
Z'leyra finds the whole notion admirable. How a culture could
deal with each other side by side at the same table without
slaughtering each other is testimony to peace and the
High Elder. OF course here in this domain its like
sacred or neutral ground. Maybe leaving this domain there
are infighting and conspiracy theories galore. Z'leyra is
sad to discover there is no Shaman domain here. Many
of the more western types like Shamans, Druids, Bards and
even Witches aren't represented here. Maybe if Chion
ever settles down and earns his domain he'll be the first
Shaman-Wizard to own land.]
[After the wedding Unali finds Chion free and approaches him.]
Unali: "You have lived here before. That women, the sorceress she
is called. She seems so out of place here. Do you know what her
role is here?"
[Around 11:30 the feast starts to settle down. The food is
virtually gone but there is plenty of drinks still left.
Servants begin to clean up as guests start to leave for
their wagons and horses for home. A couple groups of nobles
also head to the Reception underground area where the
party teleported into the citadel. Maybe they will leave
home that way? Zhou finds the party and reminds them of
their meeting in about half an hour to head to the manor
house in about 25 minutes for inspections.]
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[Time : 11:54am]
[Z'leyra approaches the manor house with a sack in her
hand. She finds Zhou talking quietly to a guard waiting
for the party to form up. Z'leyra waves over Zhou and
both speak quietly about something. Zhou nods his head
and takes the sack. Z'leyra's stomach sinks a bit as
she hands over the item to Zhou. She watches carefully
as Zhou approaches the door and another man approaches
from within. Z'leyra saw him before on the illusion
scroll sent to the party, Oby something. Zhou speaks
to him quietly and hands over the sack. Oby requests
the sack to be scanned and the guards do but Z'leyra
hears nothing but "its clean". Oby takes the sack
inside and somewhere else.]
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[Time : 11:57am]
[At the High Elder Manor's main and only door guards begin
the inspection process outside and inside the front door.
Scans by talismans, wands and a brown staff is done. Zhou
had mentioned good dress is recommended for protocol but not
required. Most in the party take that as a good suggestion
to dress as they did for the wedding so no one changes.]
[In no particular order Ben'dar is the first to be searched
and let into the manor. He is dressed in his fine silk
tunic, pants, hat with feathers and fine exceptional quality
boots. Ben'dar's long hair is tied by a blood red silk
ribbon that makes him look almost like a Cerulean spice
merchant. As he is looked over he recalls the Ceremonial
pike hanging at his ranch would've made a nice gift for
the high Elder. Tef'wo has his magical pike but Ben'dar
still holds his daggers for personal safety. Two guards
search with hands and magical items Ben'dar as one takes
minor notes. Ben'dar finds the note taker to be a violation
of privacy but doesn't understand their language.]
Guard: "Magical dagger. Combat and attribute enhancement of
some kind. Magical belt. Protection only it seems."
Kee: "You may enter the manor now Ben'dar. Your two daggers
will then be taken by the guard inside and stored in a locker.
They will be quite safe."
[Ben'dar enters the main front doors which are a ornate green
with jewels inset at various points on the door. Likely
magical Ben'dar figures. He sees a guard upon entering
and hands over his daggers to the guard. Ben'dar feels a
bit naked without weapons but also safe from the wilds
outside the house.]
[Caladan is next to be searched. He left the firesnake
with a new sleeping spell in the tavern. He wears his
gloves, set of black leather pants and jerkin, black boots,
black leather hat and brown cloak that makes him look
like a rich executioner. But its his best clothing for what
he has now. He is scanned and searched.]
Guard: "Magical bracelet. Magic energy storage?"
[Caladan nods and the guard waves him to enter in.]
Zhou: "You will not need to turn anything over."
[Aside a shrub Corona sits and stares at the party entering.]
Zhou: "Your eagle is allowed on the manor roof if he wishes
just not the tower. I don't know what the wards there
would do to him. He'll have to wait outside."
[Arawn is next to be searched and scanned. Zhou mentions to
treat him with the utmost respect as a noble. Arawn wears
his best clothing and Cloak. He wears his scale mail as
a symbol of pride as well as his sword. His ornate boots
stomp on the ground as he shifts from the scans.]
Guard: "Magical sword for combat and wand with no inherent
powers it seems. Likely harmless."
Zhou: "We'll need the wand just in case and your sword.
If you don't mind please give it to the guard inside.
Thank you Arawn."
[Next in line is Raban who towers a good 3 feet over the guard.
The guard gives a weak smile and gulps as if he is about to
pat down a bear. Raban wears his best leather studded leather
armor, brown gauntlets and leather cloak, studded boots. He
put his musician instruments in the tavern since he wasn't
requested to bring them.]
Zhou: "Turn the dagger over to the guard inside please."
[The guard with the magical talisman seems to take a few seconds
over Raban's jeweled armbands on both arms.]
Guard: "Armbands look okay. Stones are mostly protections."
Zhou: "Very well you may enter."
[Chion approaches next for inspection. He has been through
this once or twice having visited inside the manor house
alone and with others so he knows the drill. Just don't bring
anything that could be deemed nasty, aside from personal
defensive weapons, and you'll get through. He wears still his
finest sailor clothes. Compared to the others the clothes
aren't fancy but Chion is one not to bend to the will of the
public just to look good. Correl always mentioned to "dress
as you like always.". Of course his second apprentice was
one to practice magic naked in the woods. That didn't go
over too big for most. With his sword at his hip, sai's at
his hip and staff in his hand he looks ready for combat.]
Zhou: "As you know sword and daggers will be taken for storage.
The staff is considered a dangerous item but the Gnarish
staff in this case is allowed an exception you may bring it
tot he audience room."
[Zhou puts his head in and speaks that order to the guard
inside. Chion raises an eyebrow. Yes the staff could be
easily used to hold the old man in place and then kill him.
A dangerous item indeed. But why would he allowed this
exception? Of course the High Elder did give him the staff
so long ago.]
Guard: "Magical dagger for combat. Ring, belt, amulet
and stone seem to be protective and body enhancement.
All acceptable."
[Chion enters and gives over his sword and daggers. Feeling
naked for the first time in months he can still be a dangerous
name with his hands and this hard staff at his side.]
[Fremea is next in line and the guard is unsure how to search.
He goes from the giant Raban to the dwarf of Fremea and
she is female. He whispers to Zhou who whispers back.]
[She continues to wear her fine dress over her leather armor of
Elven design. Her cloak hides most of her wings but they
still stick out and by now everyone know about them. She
still has her dagger and bow on back as to her its her
main defensive weapons. The guard with respect pats down
Fremea and Fremea is used to this indignity. On the slave
posts folks would touch her all over as if a piece of meat.
Anger begins to boil over at this memory as the guard touches
her up and down. She tenses her jaw as her wings are touched
in the sensitive parts to check for hidden weapons. She
begins to scream out but as quickly as it begins the search
is over and her anger lessens. She decides then and there
she will never go through that again if she can help it.]
Guard: "No magic other than detecting some aura about her
body of some protection it seems. Bow and daggers will
be taken inside. We are also detecting poison on your
hands. That could be a security issue."
Zhou: "No no. She was poisoned last night. There is bound to
be some residue from it. She is clear to enter."
Guard: "As you command sir." [He waves Fremea inside.]
[Next is Unali in her fine dress that fits her rather nicely.
She feels a bit naked though without her weapons to help
her. She left those behind in storage at the tavern.]
Guard: "Magical ring seems harmless. Ruby necklace is mostly
protection."
[Unali allows the quick search over her body knowing its
required for access. It happens. In Katai such searches
are even common for some establishments like bars that
certain bosses might be in. Its the way of the streets in
Katai society.]
Guard: "No weapons. You may enter now."
[Last is Z'leyra in her fine clothing from the wedding. Most
of her equipment is back at the tavern. But she still wears
her chainmail under her clothing, great sword, staff and
daggers. The guard's magic scanning items seems to blaze
with flashing gems. He tries to reset it by some quick
hand movements on its face.]
Guard: "Many magical items. This will have to be done slowly
not to overload the talisman. Sword and daggers will be
stored inside. Magical boots...belts.. bracelet, purse,
and brooch seem harmless. The necklace holds a chalcedony
stone. That will need to be stored inside. There are
things inside it could disrupt. These anklet things are
magical but the talisman can't detect their power. So
you'll need to take them off and store them. Of course
your staff is a powerful item it seems. Unknown what
spell could be inside. Zhou?"
Zhou: "No. Sorry staff could hold spells that could be
harmless it'll have to be stored. Sorry Z'leyra. You
may keep your drum as a symbol of who you are as long
as you don't use it inside unless requested to do so."
[The tallest building in the citadel and village is clearly
the Wizard's Tower of 60 feet. It stands 150 by 50 feet
in size as well. Instead of a typical round tower the
High Elder uses a square tower for some reason. Same
for the manor house. Instead of a sprawling large mansion
spanning over acres the High Elder decided on a squat
square house. The color of the house is green with touches
of gray as if viewing the house in a mystical mist. There
are large windows on both east and west sides of the
building and a few on the front side. Few guards and rarely
anyone else has seen the back so its description is unclear.
The Manor house is large and tall outclassing the other
buildings except for the wall sentry towers. Rumors is that
it is a self sufficient building with its own internal
plumbing, water supplies and food storage and production
rooms. Rumors are it can last a siege for quite some time
if one ever came about. Chion also knows that few outsiders
see inside and rumors also say that the floors are larger
than they truly seem. Likely there are many hidden halls
and doors in the place only a few know of. There may also
be even hidden floors but as always its just a rumor. Only
the high Elder knows for sure on 100% of the layout. The
Architect choose to have his memory wiped after the
construction so he could not give out its secrets. The
manor house from outside is about 650 by 300 feet with a
area of about 195,000 square feet of rooms and floor space.
In Marentian castle terms its small. The Green Eye Tavern
back in Sivas could fit 48 of them in the building at 8 wide
and 6 deep. So to most of the party its rather large
looking but more a business building than a home.]
[the front door itself is two 3 foot wide doors of heavy
metal decorated in symbols that likely are keen to the
high Elder and his magic. A rope dangles to the right
side of the door that likely allows a chime to gain
entry by the front guard. Though the guard here is heavy
armed and armored there is usually just one guard on duty.]
[Zhou lets everyone into the front room and then speaks
from the open doors.]
Zhou: "It has been a pleasure serving you. Here is where
I part. They will take the rest of your tour over from here."
[He points to a couple of men inside and then bows. He
steps back and the guards close the heavy doors.]
[Inside the front room the party stands. Weapons and some
items have been taken. For those who wish to see where
they are put they are put in the room to the left inside
magical lockers for safe keeping. The front room is 26
feet by 28 feet and contains a simple guard desk and
a few chairs (4). There are doors west, east and north.
The north door is well decorated with runes and symbols
and ornate looking locks. The 2 guards out front doing
the inspections had swords and a polearm each wearing
leather armor. Inside the guard that locks up the gear
is wearing leather and has a sheathed sword. The guard
at the desk making notes on a parchment is wearing chainmail
and when he stands has a shiny sword in his sheath. There
are 2 other men in the room standing to the side until
everyone comes in. Then they approach. Kee stands behind
the party quietly ready for translation.]
[The first is well dressed in flowing yellow and green silks
that are fluffy on the arms and legs. He wears a jeweled
necklace and 2 rings on his finger. He appears to have
no weapons on him. He gives a slight bow and introduces
himself to the party.]
Man: "I am Oby Won Chief Counsel, Aide and Household Majordomo
to the High Elder. I am responsible for all household affairs.
This is why Zhou did not come in as his authority ends
here. I welcome you to the manor."
[Oby Won stands about 5 foot 1 but the other man stands
around 5 foot 8 and his muscles bristle in his green
uniform. He wears the same green uniform of the guards
around the citadel. A simple green cloth over leather
armor with sleeves of brown and a patch on his right
shoulder showing rank and position. On the front chest
cloth a small crest of arms shows that must denote the
High Elder's Crest of Nobility. In this case the rank
patch is different and this one wears chainmail. On
his hip a shiny sword hangs with a hilt with some jewel
on it. A dagger is on his other hip in a smaller sheath.
Unali can tell he holds a smaller dagger or knife in
one of his boots but its well hidden. The man doesn't
bow but looks over the party for a few seconds then speaks.]
Man: "I am Su'ca Kwat Chief of Security for the Citadel and
the High Elder. Now that you have passed the inspections
I must inform you that scans or sensory detection's will
not work inside." [He glances at Fremea and Arawn in
specific ways and then the others.] "The magical defenses
here detect such sensing and bounce back a form of energy
that disrupts that sense. Its not painful but enough of
it can cause headaches. Also use of Invisibility and
transparent spells are strictly not allowed. In such
cases wards will disrupt them and alarms will sound.
While in the presence of the High Elder never approach
unless he requests it. Never perform any hostile hand
actions with hands. Where you will be there will be
purified and protected grounds. So spells will likely
fail if attempted by anyone but him or those he wishes.
Security will be everywhere so you will be safe for
yourself and the High Elder."
Caladan: "May I ask a question?" [Kwat nods.] "If the
High Elder is powerful as reported to be and the
people are happy and content why all the defense spells
and citadel?"
Kwat: "We never know when the peace that holds the domains
together may fail. It took many years for me just to
get this much protection out of him." [He smiles then
looks up briefly as if he is being heard or seen.] "Also
we never know when our brothers to the south wish to
invade and destroy their Katai "traitors". This citadel
could likely hold any good sized army for a long time.
We do not fear the people as they ARE happy and content."
Oby: "Shall we go?"
[Oby opens the north door and enters into the Ante Room
to the north. He waits for the others to enter. Its
not a room per se but a internal courtyard with a high
ceiling that seems to reach to 15 feet? Its hard to
say as its a black ceiling that seems to show no limit
likely from some magic? In the center of the area is
a large stone fountain. The 6 foot diameter fountain
is decorated with runes and symbols along the bottom
edge. The light blue water is shallow and cool from
the mist. The single spray goes up and then falls
back onto itself then winds down a winding stone structure
that is hard to tell from the amount of water around it.
To some its impressive to have a fountain inside a home
like this. it probably has some magical use and based
on orbs that are on the bottom likely lights up at night.
Arawn was lucky to see it last night when he stayed here
as it shone multiple lights at the water. There is
a small table to the right where 2 people can sit and
enjoy the fountain and talk. Along the walls are smaller
tables and chairs for same purpose. To the north of
the fountain a large statue stands. As the party
approaches a white orb light shines down on it. This
area is not carpeted but has gleaming green stone that
seems to gleam brighter when stepped on. The statue
is a gleaming grey 6 foot version of the High Elder.
The statue is made of a bronze/iron alloy that gleams
like a new coin. The statue is in a pose of greeting
for those who enter the area. In one hand he holds
a book in the other he has a dove on his finger. It
seems to be a white metal that is likely a dove. The
dove for most cultures is a symbol of peace and love.
The statue stands on a 2 foot iron pedestal.]
[The ante room has no northern wall and opens to a East/West
hallway. Due north of the statue is a large door where
the party is assembled.]
Oby: "We will need to introduce you in order of protocol.
Protocol demands you bow upon entry to the High Elder."
[He assembles the party into a line that seems to denote
power, status and other factors.]
[Su'ca Enters the room first opening the large doors and
seems to reveal some sort of sitting room. The decorative
oak door opens silently to reveal a room with white carpet.
Su'ca enters first and stands to the side. Oby then
enters and bows to the front. He then steps in and
begins to announce entry of each person.]
Oby: "Arawn, Acolyte Ai Druid, Priest, Magician, Son of
Morrigan and Payan."
[Arawn enters and finds it unsettling that he is first. But
his status as a son of gods might have something to do
with it. He hopes. He enters the room and bows. He is
pointed to a front chair and goes to sit.]
Oby: "Caladan, Third in Line to Tribal Chief Ga'Sha Giborah
of the Ga'Fel Tribe on the Zen'da Plains. Magician of Law."
[Caladan shrugs at Chion in a sorry gesture and enters. He
bows and wonders why he a barbarian would be second to
Arawn and the others. But his almost Royal like status
if he was from a civilized nation might have something to
do with it. He takes a seat next to Arawn.]
Oby: "Chion 'Blades' apprentice to Correl now Magician of
Balance. Fighter of the Martial Arts."
[Chion enters and bows smirking a bit at all this fanfare.
He takes the second set of seats on the right and sits
up front.]
Oby: "Z'leyra of the Kameri. Sorceress of Balance. Skilled
Shaman. Enchantress of Magic. Experienced Healer."
[Z'leyra enters and bows. She is intrigued how Oby knows
of her birthplace. Oby must've studied up or talked to
others like Zhou. She takes her place next to Chion.]
Oby: "Fremea Sidh Magician."
[Fremea enters and bows as best she can. She takes her place
behind Arawn.]
Oby: "Unali of Katai. Master of Martial Arts and Daggers."
[Unali enters and bows. She hopes the High Elder doesn't
take her homeland personal. But likely not or she'd not
even be here.]
Oby: "Raban Usherwood Kalu Bard."
[Raban enters and bows as best he can but it tends to
be a low tilt. He takes his place behind Chion in the
right second row.]
Oby: "Ben'dar of the Fel'oros tribe of the Zen'da nation.
Skilled horseman and horse merchant."
[Ben'dar bows and feels a bit weird being last in the
line but takes his place next to Raban.]
[The party sit quietly staring up front or glancing at the
sides waiting for more. Seconds pass and the High Elder
nods. Then Oby continues which surprises the party
as all were introduced.]
Oby: "Kiet Sunan of Lemasa. Entertainer and Wizard."
[Raban glances over his shoulder to see Kiet walk in and
is surprised to see him sit behind Unali in the 3rd row
left side seats in the right. A look of confusion is
on his face as to why he is here.]
[Oby strides up the center aisle and stands to the left of
the large throne where the High Elder sits.]
Oby: "Sven Redhand, Wizard of Law, Djani warrior."
[Sven walks in and sits behind Ben'dar.]
[Oby then bows to the small group and then finishes up.
Su'ca stands tall in the rear.]
Oby: "The High Elder Ki'ama Marob, Count of Marob,
Keeper of Omael's Word, Master of the Paths of Time."
[The High Elder raises a hand and Oby bows again this time
to the High Elder and then to the party. He walks down
the center aisle and leaves the room. The High Elder
waves another hand and the four guards in the room with
poleaxes and chainmail leave the room as well. Kwat
then closes the door but remains in the rear of the room
standing watching the party.]
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GM: This is part 1. Quite lengthy as is. So I'll do
more in part 2!
GM: Map of First Floor of High Elder's Manor is on website
at bottom of page if you want to see what it looks
like. Arawn slept there the night before so knows
the first floor well enough to give that as public
information. He saw some of second but none of 3rd.
GM: This update and next is rather large. So take your
time reading it. Reply on sections you can. I
separated the two so it will be easier to reply
and quote sections.
GM: Some parts of Arawn/Fremea'a talking wasn't sure where it
all fit. I hope it fits in a chronological time frame
and makes some form of sense. :) It can be confusing
to figure out where dialogue goes at times. Thank
goodness for old updates to look back on. :) Arawn you
have some comments I believe in the Recap section of
the update.
GM: For above introductions and what you might be wearing I
took estimates based on "common" wear since it wasn't
posted. It doesn't matter in the long run.
GM: Status of Players [As of Noon Marqi 30th.]
Player HPV Mana Energy
Arawn 100% 82% 100%
Raban 100% 66% 93%
Chion 100% 85% 100%
Fremea 100% 93% 100%
Z'leyra 100% 80% 100%
All others not listed above are at 100% for all 3.
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