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Post by Drake/Xynon on Feb 25, 2020 15:49:00 GMT
Drake looks over at Nahusca, "Can't say I blame them, this stew is damn good," he smiles as he finishes off his meal, "It's a shame you won't be joining us," he leans back in his chair and gets comfortable as he waits for Nighthill to return.
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Post by Eko Eco on Feb 25, 2020 16:16:16 GMT
Eko lifts his head enough to meet Cole's gaze before dropping it and going back to hood mumbling. "Cole... nice... old man... mean... armory... shiny..."
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Post by Cole on Feb 25, 2020 16:32:22 GMT
Cole catches his blades and looks thoughtful for a moment,"I am sure he had his reasons, no?" Cole's mischievous smile returns once more while talking with eko, "but what we do now is our choice, yes?" Cole stows his blades in their respective pouches.
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Post by Kavalan on Feb 26, 2020 3:15:22 GMT
As Nighthill goes on explain what he needs us to do and he mentions who he believes is in charge of the cult of the dragon Kavalan goes still and is there standing against the wall bowl in hand staring straight ahead with a far off look in his eyes. It isn’t until Willhelm walks up and engages him in conversation does he seem to snap out of it.
“Oh, I’m sorry friend my mind was on other matters.” he shakes his head to clear his thoughts “My story is not a good one. I come to Greenest in search of the people who had my family killed and it would have been me too had I not escaped if only severally wounded.”
Kavalan rubs his side absentmindedly
“I believe I have been lead to this group for a reason as one of those I seek is Frulam I would not forget that name, (Kavalans eyes get that far off look again) or the purple color of the robes she wears. I must find justice for Her and the ones who conspired to have my family killed (His eyes snap back into focus) and if I have an opportunity to help those affected by The Cult of the Dragon in a positive way then I would be honored to join your party. Unfortunately I have only just met Haru (nods toward Haru) on our walk through the town but I can hold my own and (grasping his amulet) Torm will see us through this.
The ground will tremor slightly (thaumaturgy)
“I hope you’ll have me and we can see great things done.” Kavalan will scratch his beard awkwardly and wait
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2020 3:43:59 GMT
While witnessing Kavalan's power Wilhelm will say "I see your Deity favors you. I believe clerics make for worthy allies. We all saw Frulam, the purple robed woman who lead the raid yesterday, if we track this band of cultist you'll have a chance to avenge your family."
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Post by Haru Yoshioka on Feb 26, 2020 14:15:18 GMT
Haru listens intently to the conversation around. She isn't fazed about the stew being made from Kobolds and carrys on eating.
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Post by ToD Dungeon Master on Feb 27, 2020 12:52:53 GMT
You all enjoy some conversation and learn of some of Kavalan's reasons for being here while some enjoy Nahusca's kobold stew, and some refuse to eat it. "Well, it seems I must be off and get back to the kitchen. The people of Greenest must be hungry." Nahusca mentions as he starts to gather the empty bowls. He gets to Cole's bowl and frowns at the still full bowl before picking it up and slurping it down his gullet once again. "I wish you the best of luck on your travels Softskins. May the weather be glorious and the task not be hard for you to endure. I will be here for when you get back. Hopefully you will return with more information behind this cults doings." He says as he departs from the room.
It is not long before Nighthill returns into his office and smiles at you all. "Well, I hope you are all refreshed. It is time to depart now. I have all of the things you have requested and they should arrive into the court momentarily. If you'll all please, follow me." He says as he ushers you out of the office and down the stairs, back out of the building and into the keeps courtyard.
There is now more activity outside as the people of Greenest seem to be getting back into their daily lives. People push cars filled with building supplies out of the keep, while children run around, playing together. Escobart waves to Nighthill amongst the busy courtyard and he guides you all over to him. Next to Escobart is a small crate. "Here ya go. Should be everything in here that you asked for." Escobart says as he starts retrieving items from the crate. He pulls out two swords that look like scimitars but a flatter blade. He hands them to Drake. He then starts to pull out the other items as everyone grabs them. Milo sullenly walks towards the group. "Right. Buddy is at peace now. Let's go hunt ourselves a cult." He says, looking out towards the south. Nighthill chuckles. "I appreciate your determination, Milo. However, you are not hunting them. Do not do anything that will jeopardize your own lives. We need this information more than anything. I trust you will all do your best to stay alive. Maybe those robes you all gained will help with subterfuge?" He smiles.
A young man starts to walk towards the group, limping heavily on his bandaged left leg. "I hear that you intend to follow the raiders and see where they've gone. I'd like nothing better than to come with you, but in this condition, I'd slow you down. In the midst of all this tragedy, there's no reason you would have heard about the fate of my master, Leosin Erlanthar, but it's important you know. He is a monk from Berdusk. He disappeared last night, after we fought a particularly savage battle against raiders. A few others and I fought our way to the keep, barely. Leosin didn't make it at all. We went back this morning to look for him., but all we found was his broken staff and this choker, which he always wore." He holds out a choker in his hand that is made from braided leather that has a silver dragon design chased into the leather. The ends are ragged, as if it was torn off.
"Leosin has been investigating these raiders for months. I fear that he may have tried to infiltrate their group when they retreated, or worse, was captured and carried away as a prisoner. No-one understands these bandits better than he does, and his knowledge will be invaluable against them. When you find their camp, please look for any sign that Leosin is there. One of my brothers has already departed for Berdusk to bring back help, but it will be many days before help arrives. Anything you could do before then would be a godsend." He finishes, still holding out the choker for anyone to take.
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Post by Drake/Xynon on Feb 27, 2020 13:07:02 GMT
Drake takes the blades, "Thanks," he gives the blades a swing to get a feel for them, "Brilliant, just what I was hoping for," he then kneels down and begins unstrapping his old blades and replacing them with the new one, once done he hands his old blades to Nighthill, "You can take these ones," he smiles.
As Milo approaches, "Might I go pay my respects to Buddy?" He then turns to Escobart, "I was hoping to never have to wear those damned rags again," he scowls and spits on the ground, "Besides, after the events of last night I'm sure Cyanwrath has given descriptions of us to most of the cultists. It worked once but theres no saying it will work again."
"We'll do our best to determine the fate of your master," Drake says as he turns to the young man, "If we find him his information could prove invaluable."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2020 13:09:19 GMT
Wilhelm will take a look at the broken choker, intrigued by the silvery dragon motif. Looking at the wounded young man and motioning to the choker Wilhelm asks "Are you followers of Bahamuth?"
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Post by Cole on Feb 27, 2020 13:34:41 GMT
Cole looks through the crates and finds a handful of throwing blades, surprised he smiles and collects six of the seven. He then finds two flasks of oil and add those to his back pack. He looks over at the injured young man taking interest in his conversation with Wilhelm "Sorry to interrupt, but this Leosin if he has infiltrated the cult we may need a way to identify the man. Any defining features or tattoos we should be on the look out for."
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Post by Kavalan on Feb 27, 2020 16:25:23 GMT
Kavalan says “Thank you Governor Nighthill we will use these well.” and grabs a few rations from the crate putting them away in his bag. “Where are these robes you speak of? Might they be robes from the cult that we may use? Any advantage I could have at stealth I will take. My armor is not quiet.” (he chuckles to himself)
As everyone begins to question the young man about his master Leosin, Kavalan will walk up to Milo “I’m sorry for the loss of your friend. I am Kavalan and will be joining your group. Though I wish they were under better circumstances we must press forward and do our best to foil The Cult of the Dragon. Their lose will not be in vain.”
Kavalan will then gather his gear and stand ready nearby the group listening in on the conversation with the young man. Agreeing to help determine the fate of his master Leosin.
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Post by ToD Dungeon Master on Feb 28, 2020 16:23:11 GMT
Milo looks at Drake and nods. "Of course. He's at the temple, just inside the walls. I'm not going back until I have the head of the leader of this cult." He mutters in a deadpan voice and expression. He nods at Kavalan and extends his hand towards him. Kavalan has to bend at the knees slightly to meet the hand of the halfling.
As the young man finishes, Folkre steps forward. "Leosin saved my life when I was a child from the wilderness. I had not heard from him for a long time until a few weeks back, telling me to come here, to Greenest. I was wondering why I hadn't seen him. We will do our best to get him back. You have my utmost guarantee to that." He places a hand on the young man's shoulder, before stepping back.
The young looks to Wilhelm and shake his head. "We know of Bahamut, as do many others, but we do not worship the gods but more of worshipping a way of life and moral codes. Leosin is a half-elf with short black hair. No tattoos as far as I know. But I'm sure if this one was saved by him, he will notice him once he sees him. Thank you for your determination, all of you." He nods and looks to everyone for any more questions.
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Post by Drake/Xynon on Feb 28, 2020 16:34:19 GMT
Drake looks at Milo and nod, "I'll be back shortly," he says as he begins to walk towards the temple grounds, "Fill me in on any other details when I return."
Once at the temple grounds Drake looks for Buddy's grave, once found he kneels down at the foot,
"I may not have known you long but your ferocity and tenacity in battle are as worthy of respect as those of any other warrior. Your fierce loyalty would have been welcomed and embraced within The Burning Shields of the Downtrodden, Milo was truly blessed to have such friend, I will watch over him in your absence. May you rest in endless peace,"
With his respects given Drake remains kneeling for a few moments before getting to his feet and saluting the grave, he then leaves the temple grounds and heads back to the keep.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2020 18:36:20 GMT
To the wounded young man "What is your name son?" he'll wait an answer and reply to him and Folkre alike "[Name], we'll find your master and we'll stop this cult." After that Wilhelm will take the things he's asked for from Escobart. (A bedroll, an oiled canvas tarp, a hooded lantern and spare oil, a small shovel, and a roll of silk rope). He'll take the time Drake is away to adjust his new gear to his backpack and get ready to go after this Cult. As he repacks his things, he'll take his old leather armor and give it to Escobart "Here, you can keep this, I have no more use for it. And if you don't need it, give it to the cobbler for payment."
If there is a moment, Wilhelm will quietly talk to Milo "I know we haven't talked much since I've joined your group yesterday, but know that if we can knock two birds with one stone, I'll do my best to give you a chance at revenge for Buddy."
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Post by Haru Yoshioka on Feb 28, 2020 18:48:24 GMT
As Kavalan becomes inquisitive about the robes Haru adds- "Yes I belive that stealth is a good option for this if possible.best to avoid conflict unless necessary"
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Post by Cole on Feb 28, 2020 21:48:07 GMT
Cole begins to twirl a blade through his gloved fingers listening in on conversations throughout the party.
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Post by Eko Eco on Mar 1, 2020 3:48:52 GMT
Finally done with his stew and mutterings, Eko listens to the conversation until he notices Cole begining to twirl his blade around. In an attempt to imitate the man he begins to twirl his spoon around as well while trying to tap into his Cole persona.
(Performance: +2) (Sleight of Hand: +1)
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Post by ToD Dungeon Master on Mar 3, 2020 11:05:32 GMT
Cole,Eko Eco,Haru,Kavalan,Wilhelm "My name is Nesim Walandra. When you find Leosin, let him know I sent you for him. I urge you to hurry. Who knows how long it will be until he meets his demise within the grasp of the cult. And all of you, please return safely. With Leosin, he may help you stage an end to the cult." He nods at you all before turning and limping away to go and rest his wounded leg.
"Yes, I say it is time you all be on your way and find this cult." He gestures for the main gate and starts to guide you all out of the keep. "No matter what you do, subterfuge, or steal thing, or even all out attack which I highly suggest not doing, just make sure one of you remains to deliver the news back." He stops in his tracks and turns to look at you all with a very serious tone, now being away from the public's eye. "This cult will pay for what they have done to Greenest, mark my words. And I want to be near the helm in ensuring this." He remains his staring before quickly returning to a smile and turning once more, walking towards the south of Greenest. After a few minutes, you arrive at the edge of Greenest town where Drake stands waiting for you all.
Drake You leave the keep and quickly get to the temple grounds. You can now see the carnage from the night before. There are a few townspeople currently fixing and repairing damage to the temple. Immediately to your right , a small mound of dirt. You assume this is where Buddy lies and is confirmed by the collar that rests in the dirt. You kneel and say some final words to the faithful companion who helped in the defense of Greenest before getting up and moving back towards the group. From the top of the hill, you notice the familiar figures of your group making their way out of the keep and towards the south. You dash ahead of them and get there before they can just walking.
Everyone You all look into the fields and rolling hills that surround Greenest. Up-front of you, a large swathe of grass that has been flattened down indicates the trail the cult took out of the town in the early hours of the morning. You all know one thing from this; There were alot of them.
"Well, I guess this is the last time Greenes will see you for now. I assure you all it will be in a better condition once you are all back!" He chuckles lightly. "Good luck heroes!" He smiles before walking past you all and back towards the keep of greenest, already weary by the days tasks ahead of him.
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Post by Cole on Mar 3, 2020 15:10:59 GMT
"Well then, how aboiut a little tune as we set off." Cole withdraws his fiddle from his back gives it a slight tuning before he begins to play. The song would be recognized by some as Faolan, a common tavern song.
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Post by Drake/Xynon on Mar 3, 2020 15:15:31 GMT
As Drake sees his companions on the move, "So much for meeting back at the keep," he then heads off to meet them as they travel.
Arriving before the others Drake simply stands and waits, his arms crossed leaning against a tree or other structure, once they are within speaking distance, "So, did I miss anything?"
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