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Post by The Dungeon Master on Feb 18, 2007 9:13:52 GMT -5
Loreli looks to Klint to see his reaction to the pixie creatures, and searches her own memory for any mention of these beings. After a moment Loreli speaks "Thank you for your kind offer, it is most generous."Kiint shrugs his shoulders. |
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Post by The Dungeon Master on Feb 18, 2007 9:15:59 GMT -5
Hoarfrost looks at Maedhros, then back at the small fluttering creature. He takes an uneasy stance. "Is this invitation for Maedhros only, as I hope, or is it for all of us? I am not sure if I want to walk in your whispering wood." The creature addresses Maedhros. “Your friends are welcome as well. None of you need fear anything.” |
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Post by Candace on Feb 19, 2007 9:50:45 GMT -5
"I will accept your generous offer, we would be most greatful for any information you have that could help us in our quest."
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Post by shagra on Feb 19, 2007 12:15:58 GMT -5
Sha-gra nods in agreement with Loreli's words...
"Let us rest with our most gracious hosts for the evening."
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Post by monk on Feb 19, 2007 13:41:38 GMT -5
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The creature addresses Maedhros. “Your friends are welcome as well. None of you need fear anything.”[/quote]
"I will go with my friends, but excuse my manner, you wee folk are new and strange to my eyes." mumbles Hoarfrost, looking around with squinted eyes.
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Post by shagra on Feb 19, 2007 23:24:05 GMT -5
"Mine as well Hoarfrost, although I've heard the tales numerous times as young boy... it is certainly special for us to be found by these wee folk... perhaps it is a sign of signifigance on our journey."
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Post by malagate on Feb 20, 2007 0:19:06 GMT -5
Othrik's natural distrust of fey creatures sets his skin crawling as he watches the tiny being flit about.
"Where do we enter your wood then, wee friend?" He asks.
He carefully eyes his companions, uncomfortable with their eagerness to enter the strange woods.
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Post by The Dungeon Master on Feb 20, 2007 9:00:28 GMT -5
You are brought into the heart of the cottonwood trees and there are feasted and entertained by the pixies. You are introduced to their queen and she commends your bravery for traveling through the lands. She asks if you have met Amanda Rhyan, Paish of Wenafar of the human settlement. She has many words of admiration for this individual.
The folk tell you of the location of an old Imperial Road, to which Kiint snorts, saying he already knew that. Ignoring his lack of manners, they continue on and give enough hints at the location of a tower located in the Fallow Hills that Kiint thinks he could get there. They say it is a place of power, and perhaps the prey you seek is hiding there.
You wake in the morning, refreshed and comfortable. There is no sign of the folk around and the only memories of conversation you have are those concerning your immediate task.
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Post by Candace on Feb 20, 2007 9:45:19 GMT -5
Loreli wakes up and begins breaking down camp.
"Shall we head out that tower seems like a place well worth checking out. This was a great spot for making camp, well found Master Klint."
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Post by malagate on Feb 20, 2007 12:03:23 GMT -5
Othrik wakes with the sun, relieved that his fears were unfounded. After attending to his morning devotions, he helps break camp.
Chewing on a tough bit of dried meat from his rations, he replies "Agreed, agreed, sounds promising."
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Post by shagra on Feb 20, 2007 17:34:59 GMT -5
Sha-gra looks to the ground touching the dirt with his leather clad feet and pushing a few dried leaves around. He listens to the words of Othrik...
"I agree as well... this tower sounds like something of interest... hopefully it is our specific interest!"
Turning to Kiint: Sha-gra asks, "What say you, Kiint?"
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Post by hyarion on Feb 20, 2007 20:06:17 GMT -5
"The tower does sound interesting, brigands are always looking for ways to increase their power and ancient relics are easily exploitable."
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Post by The Dungeon Master on Feb 21, 2007 6:05:20 GMT -5
Kiint looks uneasy. “Aye, that’d be the most logical place to check. But my arrangement; I warned you I would not willingly go into the Fallow Hills. I’ll give you the best directions I can, but I would prefer not to enter those hills myself. Guiding’s one thing. Fighting’s another.”
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Post by Candace on Feb 21, 2007 11:52:14 GMT -5
"As was agreed, will you guide us to the edge of the hills then, and we shall continue on our own from there?"
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Post by The Dungeon Master on Feb 21, 2007 15:00:10 GMT -5
“Oh, aye, of course,” your guide replies. And you set out. What are Othrik’s spells, considering he can replace his bless water spell?
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