[pnpgm] Game Update #71 - File #273 - Closure
Wout Broere
broere at powersandperils.org
Tue Jan 28 10:14:10 CET 2014
Unali to Jordi: "Thanks Jordi. I guess you should speak with Fremea to
see if she can accept your help, but for now... You have been in this
part of the world slightly longer than we have. we are looking for a
place in town. Maybe you have a clue." [Describes the building they are
looking for.].
On 01/28/2014 03:27 AM, pnpgm wrote:
> l
> HT Aliaver/Player DS Character Name Type Status/Notes Sex
> -- -----------------------------------------------------------------
> R1.John Haight.......HY..Arawn.............Druid .Normal/Alfar .. Ma
> --.Tobie Bonahoom....YY..Fremea............Sidh....Normal/Faerry.. Fe
> R3.Mark Murtha.......HN..Kell..............Trader..Normal/Human....Ma
> R1.David Sanders.....HN..Kiet.Sunan........Acrobat Normal/Human ..Ma
> R4.J H Hooten........YN..Raban.Usherwood...Bard....Normal/Human....Ma
> W4.Wout Broere.......YY..Unali.............Ninja...Normal/Human ..Fe
> R1 John.Stowman......YN..Will..............Hunter..Normal/Human....Ma
> R4.Alex Koponen......YY..Z'leyra...........Healer..Normal/Human ..Fe
> -- Npc...............YY..Etain.............Teacher.Normal/Elf......Ma
> Animals: Corona [Eagle] Z'leyra, Squirt (Ferret) Kell, Wolf - Will
>
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> Game Update #71 in sequence (file #273)
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>
> Admin Notes: None.
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> [Recap]
>
> [None - Email only]
>
> --------------------------------------------------------------
> [New Stuff]
>
> [Sepes 29th, 1634TH]
> [Location: City of Samma, Donara]
>
> [Time: 1:17:34 am - Samma city, Donara - North side]
>
> The ambush ends with a last gasp of the last Climan to
> fall. Unali turns to Z'leyra and Raban.
>
> Unali speaks to Z'leyra and Raban, "Thanks." as she turns
> runs after the escaping Climan. "Back in a minute."
>
> Jordi goes to check on the two unconscious Climans. One
> has a pulse that skips slightly but it seems to be getting
> stronger. He hopes to question them after they wake up.
> He looks to Z'leyra knowing that her back is wounded by
> something. "Need to help with that wound?" He asks the
> Shaman who knows she can do it just as well.
>
> Raban watches Unali run and considers going to help
> but he knows she can handle herself with one scared
> man. He turns and looks at Z'leyra's back with the
> burnt clothing and gasps. "What happened?"
>
> Now visible Z'leyra looks around and realizes that
> the adrenaline is fading which brings pain.
>
> Unali exits the alley and looks south. just in case
> there is another back up group of Climans. She sees
> nothing in the shadows. Turning north she sees the Climan
> moving fast down the street about 60 feet away. With
> daggers still in hand she gives chase with a slight grin
> to her lips. The excitement of the chase is fascinating
> to her. Tracking at night is difficult as it is. But
> doing so in a strange city is even more so.
>
> Back in the alley Jordi casts a spell upon the knocked out
> Climan to wake him up. After a few seconds the man grunts
> and Jordi slaps his cheeks to continue to minister the
> cure. "Wake up!" After some long moments the man finally
> opens his eyes. Startled the man reaches for his belt to
> find no weapon. "Come now. If want to live I need to
> now some info...."
>
> Unali chases the Climan past a closed map shop and the
> cool air whips her hair in a flurry. She sees the man
> round a corner and runs to that corner to stop and wait
> to see if its a ambush. Rasing in the shadows she
> peeks around the corner to watch the man stumble over
> a feed bucket of some animal.
>
> Unali shakes her head and moves around the corner stalking
> her prey. The Vong were just evil to her worshipers of
> torture and chaos. But the Climans just are arrogant
> fools that seek the glory days of the past. Most men
> are just dupes to the women who lead their society. But
> many are willing and able to help out.
>
> Unali intentionally lets her boots crunch on the ground.
> She has the skills to even stop that but the man deserves
> a fair fight though that is a slim chance for him. The
> man turns to hear the footsteps. "I was following orders!"
> The man runs further the small street forcing Unali to
> start a light jog. Following orders the excuse of millions
> of fools who hurt and kill.
>
> The man stumbles again over a trough for horses on the
> side of the street. The street is so dark the man can't
> see much past his hands. Unali slows down and quietly
> with more stealth moves toward the man. The man seems
> to get to his knees but sits there looking and listening
> to find the person stalking him.
>
> In the blackness of the street Unali passes the man and
> goes to behind him. The man not knowing this gets to
> his feet and turns to run again. This causes him to
> run smack right into Unali.
>
> The man falls into Unali's right arm then falls back to
> his knees. Knowing a person is there he desperately grabs
> a handful of dirt and flicks it up toward her direction.
> Unali sees this coming easily and simply side steps allowing
> the dirt to fly past her shoulder.
>
> That is when Unali sees the eyes of the man. Those green
> full eyes and the white of his eyes. This is no man but
> a boy. He must be only 17 or 18. Unali can see the man's
> eyes only as if a ghost but not his full face. The star
> light is enough to make this out but not much else. She
> hesitates. Killing a boy is one thing compared to a
> veteran warrior in his prime. Maybe this kid was just
> duped into a glorious quest?
>
> Then the magical dagger pings her mind. Instintictly
> she pulls out her normal dagger at the same time the
> boy lunges with dagger in hand. The dagger parries and
> blocks the strike. Betrayal by a boy so young. So
> eager and arrogant.
>
> Then Unali recalls Trembyl who lives on Clima. The
> many prisoners from other countries. The diplomats
> who were captured for extortion. The city the Climans
> attacked in their flying ships. The women and children
> who were killed by those attacks. Fisherking killed
> in the Climan base by the gargoyles. Even Ben'dar
> a prisoner might've been killed. Then Unali comes to
> her senses.
>
> She drives the magical dagger forward and considers
> the options. If the others are awake they can be questioned.
> Z'leyra was likely hurt and almost killed by the priestess.
> A quick or a slow death. A slow death is what the Climans
> deserve but what if others found him and told his story?
>
> She raises the dagger from his stomach toward the center
> of his chest and impales the boy. The boy staggers and
> coughs blood. He drops his dagger to the ground with a thud
> and steps back falling to his knees once more. Gasping he
> speaks low, "mother". Then falls to the ground onto his
> face.
>
> Unali checks the boy and finds him dead. She checks
> his pockets and finds nothing. She slowly begins the
> walk back to the alley. As she rounds the corner a
> a tear falls from her left eye. Not for the boy who
> tried to kill her. But maybe for final closure on
> the whole Climan affair. Memories flood back in ad
> she recalls how funny Trembyl was. How skilled
> Triest was before he was killed soon after Clima.
>
> Back in the alley the man starts to speak after
> Raban comes looming over him. The thought of the
> man - the giant - just looking at him scares him.
> "...there are only two of us..at the Tavern you were
> doing the meetings. We were to capture and find out
> what you intended."
>
> "Besides those two any others in Donara?" Jordi asks.
>
> "No. We have a contact at the docks that can get us
> back to Clima but he is a pirate."
>
> "How long have you been here and when did you learn
> of this..about me?"
>
> "A month. Caberous sold info about the plot. That
> info go to us from contacts here."
>
> Jordi considers this and considers his options. If
> he lets the man go then they will know he had help
> and this could endanger his old and new friends. he
> hates senseless violence but he has no choice. he
> slices the man's throat before the man realizes it.
>
> Standing he looks to Raban and wipes his blade. "Caberous
> is the person from the Cerulean empire. I thought he
> had come to help in our quest for ridding the Climans on
> the mainland. I guess I was wrong."
>
> Raban hands Jordi some papers that he found on the
> priestess. "These were on her. I can't read them
> maybe you can. Look." He turns to Z'leyra wondering
> if she is able to move. "We have our own task to do."
>
> "I should head to the tavern. But the meeting is
> over for tonight. So there is little I can do. Would
> you like help?" Jordi asks just as Unali joins the
> group.
>
> -------------
>
> [Time: 1:21:45 am - Samma city, Donara - Gaming Hall]
>
> [Time: 1:24:40 am - Samma city, Donara - North side]
>
> Actions? Comments?
>
> Next Update....Friday..
>
> GM: A short update since no posts from Tobie I wasn't sure how
> to handle things there. But he has a good excuse seeing
> as what today is for him. :) Hopefully will have some
> info by Friday.
>
> GM: Wout - Thanks for email and the kind words. I do pretty
> much know how you go about 80% of most things. For
> some like Kiet maybe only 40% and for Tobie maybe 50%.
> But we've done this so long I can guess what you will
> do for things.
>
> GM: Maps not updated. Mana report updated but only on
> Z'leyra's health (now 50%).
>
> GM: Groups -
>
> To track down Thief - Fremea, Kiet, Arawn, Etain, Corona
> To find building - Raban, Z'leyra, Unali
> To stay at tavern - Will, Kell
>
>
> [Gaming Hall]
> Scale = 1 Row = 20 feet /I\
> 1 Column = 2 feet North
>
>
> 1 2 3 4 5 6
> 123456789012345678901234567890123456789012345678901234567890123456
> ------------------------------------------------------------------
> A [First floor] Street
> B
> C I-------------------------------------------------\/----I
> D I I~~ @@I Bogan I I I
> E A I___/I * * * * * @@I OfficeI ? I : A
> F l I I___/___I__/__I =======I l
> G l :### # * * * * * $ $ : l
> H e I # $ $ I e
> I y I # * * * * * I y
> J I---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`--/\---`---`---`---I
>
> Street
>
> ` = Window all shuttered closed
> /=, / = Door
> I = Wall
> : = Window (Shuttered)
> ~~= Stairs to second floor
> ##= Bar area
> @@= Stage area
> * = Table and chairs
> $ = Desk/table
>
>
> [Second Floor] Street
>
> I-----------`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`----`--I
> I I~~ I F B <Bogan & Fremea I
> A I / I____/________/________/_________/_______/___: A
> l I I I l
> l : I -----/--------/--------/---------/-------/---: l
> e I / I I I e
> y I I I I I y
> I---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---`---I
>
> F = Fremea
> B = Bogan X---X
>
> X = Window with light inside on.
>
>
> Scale = 1 Hex = 10 feet /I\
> 1 Row = 5 feet North
> 1 Column = 5 feet
>
>
> 1 2 3 4 5
> 1234567890123456789012345678901234567890123456789012345
> / \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ O\__/ \__/A /\= Door
> \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \B / = Door
> / \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/C Front Door c37
> \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \_A/ \__/ \D Back Door E45
> / \__/ ___________________________________/E__/ \__/E I = Wall
> \__/ \__I \I~~ *\_^^ @@I/ \_I/ \I_/ \__/ I__/ \F = = Half waist
> / \__/ I__/I~~_P/ \__@@I\__/ I\__/I \__/ \__I \__/G high wall
> \__/ \__I??\I_/ \__/ @@I/??\_I/??\I_/ \__/ I__/ \H ?? =Unknown room
> / \__/ I__/I*\_*/ P*P_@@I\__/ I\__/I \__/ \__I \__/I @@= Stage
> \__/ \__I??\IP/ \__/ \_I/??\_I/??\I_/ \__/ I__/ \J ~~= Stairs
> / \__/ I__/I \__/ \__/ I\__/ I\__/I \__/ \__I \__/K ##=Bar area
> \__/ \__I \I*/ *\__* \*I/ K\_I/ \I_/ \__/ I__/ \L * Table with
> / \__/ I__\I \__/ \__/ I\__/ I\__/I \__/ \__I \__/M 1-4 chairs
> \__/ \__I \__/ \__/ \_I/ \_I/ \I_/ \__ I__/ \N around
> / \__/ I__/ \_*/ *__/*I\__/ I\__/I \__/ \__I \__/O ^^ = Fireplace
> \__/ \__I###__# \__/ \_I_G/G_I__/_I_/ \__/ I__/ \P
> / \__/ I__/ #__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__I \__/Q
> \__/ \__I \__# *\__* \*_/ *__/ P*P_/ \__/ I__/ \R
> / \__/ I__/ #__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__I \__/S
> \__/ \__I \__# \__* \__/ \__/ \__/ =======I__/ \T
> / \__/ I__/ #_*/ ***_/* \__* \__* \_$/ $__I \__/U
> \__/ \__I \__# T\__* \__/ \__/ \__/P$\_P$F I__/ \V
> / \__/ I__/ #__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \P$F $__I \__/W
> \__/ \__I \__# *\__* \*_/ *__/ *__/ $\__$ I__/ \X
> / \__/ I__/ #__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__I \__/Y
> \__/ \__I \__#P \__/ \__/ \__/ G\__/ \__/ I__/ \Z
> / \__/ I__/ #_*/ P*P_/* \__* \__/ \__/ \__I \__/a
> \__/ \__I \__# \__/ \__/ \__/ \G_/ \__/ I__/ \b
> / \__/ I_____#____________________/\__________I \__/c
> \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \d
> / \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/e
> \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \f
> / \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/g
> 1 2 3 4 5
> 1234567890123456789012345678901234567890123456789012345
>
> [Facing - Standing]
> F = Fremea Second floor
> O = Ozon Thief [A45] Facing Arawn, Irza is neat to him.
> C = Corona Roof
> K = Kiet [L30] Sitting in chair in office
> A = Arawn [D45] Facing Back door
> E = Etain [E46] Facing Back door
> B = Bogan Second floor
> G = Gatekeeper [V18] Facing Kiet
> F = Gal Dealers [W43] Facing West
> F = Gal Dealers [V47] Facing West
> G = Goon? [P29] Facing north
> G = Goon? [P31] Facing north
> T = Bartender [U14] Facing Kiet
> P = Patron [V45] Facing Dealer
> [V41] Facing Dealer [W41] Facing Dealer
> [J15] Sitting North [Z22] Sitting South
> [X20] Sitting North [X23] Sitting North
> [R36] Sitting East [R38] Sitting West
> [G18] Sitting South
>
> 1 2 3 4 5
> 1234567890123456789012345678901234567890123456789012345
> / \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ O\__/ \__/A /\= Door
> \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \B / = Door
> / \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/C Front Door c37
> \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \_A/ \__/ \D Back Door E45
> / \__/ ___________________________________/E__/ \__/E I = Wall
> \__/ \__I I~~ * ^^ @@I I I I__/ \F = = Half waist
> / \__/ I I~~ P @@I I I I \__/G high wall
> \__/ \__I?? I @@I ?? I ?? I I__/ \H ?? =Unknown room
> / \__/ I I* * P*P_@@I I I I \__/I @@= Stage
> \__/ \__I IP I ?? I ?? I I__/ \J ~~= Stairs
> / \__/ I I I I I I \__/K ##=Bar area
> \__/ \__I I* * * *I I K I I__/ \L * Table with
> / \__/ I__/I I I I I \__/M 1-4 chairs
> \__/ \__I I I I I__/ \N around
> / \__/ I * * *I I I I \__/O ^^ = Fireplace
> \__/ \__I### # I__/__I_G/GI I__/ \P
> / \__/ I # I \__/Q
> \__/ \__I # * * * * P*P I__/ \R
> / \__/ I # I \__/S
> \__/ \__I # =======I__/ \T
> / \__/ I E # * * * * * $ $ I \__/U
> \__/ \__I # P$ P$F I__/ \V
> / \__/ I # P$F $ I \__/W
> \__/ \__I # * * * * * $ $ I__/ \X
> / \__/ I #P I \__/Y
> \__/ \__I # P I__/ \Z
> / \__/ I # * P* * * I \__/a
> \__/ \__I # G I__/ \b
> / \__/ I_____#____________________/\__________I \__/c
> \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \d
> / \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/e
> \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \f
> / \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/ \__/g
> 1 2 3 4 5
> 1234567890123456789012345678901234567890123456789012345
>
> Bogan's Office
>
>
> ------- 1 Column = 5 feet K - Kiet
> I * @I 1 Row = 5 feet G - Guard
> I ### I ## = Desk
> I * K I * = Chair
> I [I [ = Couch
> I_G/G[I @ = Cabinet
>
>
> Raban's group map
>
> ------------------------------------
> Shop? ] Street [ Tailors I
> _______] /I\ [_________I
> Street Street Alley I
> ________ I __________I
> Ship? ] \I/ [ Silver I
> ] Street [ Smith I
> -----------------------------------
>
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