[pnpgm] Game Update #90 - File #615 - Attempt to remove MAe's collar
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HT Player DS Character Name Type Status/Notes Sex
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FH.John Haight.......HY..Arawn.............Druid .Normal/Al.. Ma
--.Tobie Bonahoom....YY..Fremea............Sidh....Normal/Faerry.. Fe
W3.Mark Murtha.......HN..Kell..............Trader..Normal/Human....Ma
W2.David Sanders.....HN..Kiet.Sunan........Acrobat Normal/Human ..Ma
R4.Wout Broere.......YY..Unali.............Ninja...Normal/Human ..Fe
R3 Panthera..............Pyandalgor........Hunter..Normal/Human....Ma
R4.Alex Koponen......YY..Z'leyra...........Healer..Normal/Human ..Fe
...Kevin Newark..........Dorhak............Warrior.Normal/Dwarf....Ma
R3.Fukishtu.Newsome......Npc...............Chief...Normal/Human....Ma
...Don.Kerr..............Maelorna..........Dancer..Normal/Human....Fe
R3.Lucria.Cegra..........Npc...............Hunter..Normal/Human....Ma
Animals: Corona [Eagle] Z'leyra
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Game Update #90 sequence (file #615)
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[Recap]
From Fremea: [Re: Actions]
Yes, Fremea will dispell the collar.
GM: Ack.
From Kiet: [Re: Actions]
"Fremea! Before you cast that, I highly recommend you ...
GM: Ack.
From Fremea: [Re: Protection]
She will listen to Keit and cast protection spell to
keep her safe from any backlash.
GM: Ack.
From Mae: [Re: Necklace]
Maelorna looks up hopefully at Framea and listens to...
She thinks for a moment and then whispers the word, she knows
it all too well, "S'uhn", she makes certain she ...
GM: Ack.
From Dorhak: [Re: Rum]
I wandered away because I couldn't really understand...
GM: Ack.
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[New Stuff]
[Febris 3rd, 1635TH]
[North of River in Kamaran Lands in Forest]
[Time: 8:47 am]
Dorhak had wandered away because he couldn't really understand
what was going on anyway. Aye, she was a fair lass and all,
but a mite bit too tall and skinny for his tastes, not to mention
her face was far too bare and smooth.
That odd crossbow was certainly interesting. As a dwarf, I
like complicated mechanisms. The little winged witch sure
made her intent known about it, though, so he let it go. He
doesn't really know how it's used anyway.
There wasn't much left of the watercraft she was riding. I'm
no expert, but the water didn't seem to be rough enough to do
all this damage. Bits and pieces of stuff lying around. But
at least he's also checking out the area while everybody else
concentrates on Big Red back there. Oh! But wait! What's
that? A flask! It's been so long. Does Dorhak Dare hope?
Dorhak shake the flask and can tell it's almost empty, but he
opens the stopper anyway and take a quick sniff, then a long
drawn intake! It is! It is! It's been so shogging long since
he has had a drink that even this fetid few drams are welcome.
It's not Ballbreakers Ale, and it's certainly not Cordy's
Arnochian Ale, but it'll do in a pinch.
It's time for a pinch! He downs it all at once, barely letting
it stay long enough to get the flavor. Ahhhh! He just stands
there a bit, reveling in the fact that he has gotten something
to drink that's stronger than water.
Dorhak looks at the river and down the river it does seem to
be choppy with light rapids half a mile away. He turns back
to the others and with a smile returns.
[Time: 8:48 am]
Fuk looks up toward the thick trees and sees Pyan but does
not see the others. He nods to Z'leyra and whispers. "Guess
Pyan found something over there. But I don't see much from
this angle." He then looks down at the dead man. "Not much
you can do for him eh?"
The new human that Pyan and Arawn see is in his late 20s
probably a decade older than Mae. Pyan notices he is a very
tall man at 6 foot 3 and around 160 pounds. Pyan can tell
from the man holding the spear that his hands like his face
shows sign of outside use for long periods. His hands are
all callused as if from hard work.
For some long moments both Hunter and new man stare at each
other.
[Time: 8:50 am]
Fremea and Kell finish their manual observation of the
collar. The winged one who seems to actually put Mae at
some strange ease compared to most humans, shows a soothing
smile at the slave. Fremea explains she will try to remove
the magic and get the collar off.
Maelorna looks up hopefully at Fremea and listens to the
question, filled with words she can't follow or understand.
Some of the words sound, familiar, possibly spoken when in the
foreign quarters of the city she had run from.
She thinks for a moment and then whispers the word, she knows
it all too well, "S'uhn", she makes certain she mispronounces
it. She looks up at Fremea and warns as best she can. "My
owner, the collar was placed on, he named it S'uhn and enjoyed
watching what happened when he uttered its name properly."
She swallows nervously, "If I tried to remove it, it would
kill me upon removal. However, the he made sure I knew what
he did, as he placed the pain spell first, then following it
up with a Chaos lock. How it would help me to know that, I
haven't a clue, as it felt like my flesh was being stripped
when I had tried to remove it. I do know, that it will fall
off once both spells are removed." as she sighs, remembering
every time she tried to remove it in secret and each time
hearing the laughter from Gniled.
Fremea stands back considering the new information. A pain
spell would not affect her but the girl. Her master would
not want to be affected if he held her. That would make sense.
So there are two spells to remove then she should be free unless
the lock is sophisticated.
Kiet hears the girl speak and warns Fremea. "Fremea! Before
you cast that, I highly recommend you cast Protection first, in
case it's designed with defensive wards. Just in case."
But Fremea seems to trust Mae saying there is no more magic.
Maybe it is the slave common bond they have. But then Fremea
recalls she doesn't have a protection spell. She looks to
Kell who is eager to help. But Kell shakes his head he can
help but it would be less effective.
Fremea looks up at Z'leyra in the distance knowing she can
help but turns to Kiet and asks him. The acrobat nods and
casts a quick protection spell against chaos magic.
Fremea asks the girl to sit down again so she can work. Kiet
then casts the protection around the girl's area.
Fremea can sense the spell active and nods. She then
begins to wave her hand and speak words Mae does not understand.
Fremea then points to the collar and sends the spell outward.
Fremea breathes and waits. Then she notices the black
aura of the pain spell fade. She smiles it worked!
But Fremea then turns to Kell and says she can cast the
spell to remove the magic since he can be a part of this
freeing session.
Kell circles the girl and then gestures and speaks more
words that Mae does not understand. He finally gestures
toward the lock and casts the spell. He then looks to
Fremea for results.
Fremea nods and smiles as it worked as well. The gray
aura of the collar fades. Now it is just a silver colored
collar.
Fremea reaches out and tells the girl it is over. She
grabs the collar and looks for the lock. But the collar is
one smooth surface. Then Kiet points to the side and notices
a thin seam. Fremea cocks her head and sees the seam.
It is well hidden indeed. She considers calling Arawn for
one of his magic items that can unlock this collar.
Mae reaches up and feels the seam. She asks Kell for
her bag and the half-elf hands it over where Dorhak dropped
it. She reaches into her bag and finds a small item that
looks like a makeup case. She opens it to reveal a lock
pick tool.
She smiles and raises the lock pick tool. She begins to
pick at the seam and it pops open revealing a small pop out
door. She jumps back waiting for the pain spell but nothing
comes to her. She finds the lock with her fingers and begins
to pick at it. She tries once. Then a minute later again.
But nothing happens. Upset she tries again but Fremea
asks for the pick. Fremea who can see the lock clearly
compared to Mae begins to gently pick at the collar lock
which is sophisticated but also simple in some ways. Then
she hears a click. She waits for a reaction of pain to the
slave but nothing happens.
Two seconds later the collar in front divides and slides
open to loosen the grip on her neck. Mae yanks the collar
off with supernatural speed and throws it off to the side.
At this point Dorhak returns and is almost hit by the
collar in the groin but jumps away at the last second.
Mae sits there stunned. It has been 4 or 5 years wearing
that collar. She waits for Gniled to show up and beat
her but nothing happens. She stares at the collar in the
bushes some feet away and then reaches up with her right
hand and feels her neck. She can feel a layer of dirt
but it feels so nice to touch now.
Kell smiles and holds out a hand to Mae to stand. Mae
stands with weak legs feeling a load that was massive off
her shoulders mentally and physically. She stares at the
collar and wonders if she can destroy it or just toss it
to the river.
Lucria then reaches over and touches her shoulder. He
speaks in Marentian. "Congratulations. Slavery is a
bad things. I'm glad your free forever."
Mae glances at the bounty hunter and wonders if being
free is truly forever as long as Gneiled and the others
are around.
Lucria waves for the others, "let's go find the others."
Mae stares at the collar which is now useless and then
watches as the others move toward the north west.
[Time: 8:53 am]
Fuk sees the others approaching and continues what he
was saying to Z'leyra. "...and we should fill our water
reserves at the river before we move. I think we should
hoof it now. This forest looks thick and flying recon you
need to be on the ground. Also Mae will need to ride or
walk."
Lucria smiles, "she can ride with me!"
Fuk glares at the man who seems to be keen on the
red head. "Well with her walking point to keep us
safe from patrols." He nods toward Z'leyra. "And
we have more folks walking is best at least until we
exit the forest."
Then Fuk gets near Lucria and whispers in Ticasi
so only he can hear. "Get your head clear man. We
are here for justice. We are in hostile land and
have a possible killer among us." He nods toward
the shaman with the drum.
Mae comes along and suddenly sees the half eaten Captain.
She stares at the man.
Actions? Comments?
Next Update..Monday??
GM: A small update. I had hoped for Pyan to speak but
guess not. As well as the new player But he may
not have been able to. So we'll move on. Maybe
others will find the man who is still wet from the
crash the night before. For talking among the party
it will be assumed Marentian. Dorhak will have some
issues but others can help translate. So talking to
him would be like when Pyan first joined in short terms.
But now Pyan can understand fluently the language.
Once Kamerans are found it will be Kameri the language
unless stated otherwise.
Monday we'll see if others post and see if we can
move on. If Gilbert posts and makes friends then
we can move on moving north.
Project wise I'm done with benefits and half done with
Amazon. I should be done with Amazon Saturday I hope and
then spend 100% of time here aside from another project -
Ship Project which I've put off for so long. Sigh.
Minor logistics on the spells. I hope this is fine. I
tried ot email David and hope the answer is good. :)
I tried to send a chat msg to Tobie but he was busy. So
I hope how I did above is fine. I can explain in detail
the logistics.
GM: Final Leg estimated:
Feb 3 -- River/Crossing [Current]
Forest 10 Miles
Camp in Forest
Feb 4 -- Forest 15 Miles
Hills ~25 miles
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