[pnpgm] Game Update #88 - File #594 - Entering Kamern Lands

Mark love_to_travel_mark at yahoo.com
Fri Nov 4 03:05:18 CET 2016


The tall near-sidh sits back and lets everyone else handle the main chores. Finding a new person, one that was a slave. Or is and is now running away. Either way, she needs to be free.  Looking around and inspecting the area to make sure we are all safe, doing a quick circuit as fast as his horse can run.


 

    On Wednesday, November 2, 2016 4:16 PM, pnpgm <pnpgm at comcast.net> wrote:
 

   HT    Player        DS    Character Name    Type    Status/Notes  Sex
  -- -----------------------------------------------------------------
  FH.John Haight.......HY..Arawn.............Druid  .Normal/Alfar .. 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
  R3.Lucria.Cegra..........Npc...............Hunter..Normal/Human....Ma
      Animals: Corona [Eagle] Z'leyra

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      Game Update #88 sequence (file #594)
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      [Recap]

        From Dorhak: [Re: Actions]
          "You are offering me an enchanted mace..?  Laddie, ...
        GM: Ack.

        From Kiet: [Re: Vote]
          Yes, Kiet voted...and it was for Kell's adventure!
        GM: Ack.  I thought you did.  Seems like in email.  But I think
            I lost it during the lost/zeroed out emails. Thanks

        From Fremea: [Re: Actions]
          My vote:

          9 12 13
        GM: ACk. Thanks.

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      [New Stuff]

          [Janaq 27th, 1635TH]
          [Zen'da Western Plains]

          [Time: 8:17 pm]

            Kell asks Dorhak about a possible magical mace.

            "You are offering me an enchanted mace..?  Laddie, I could
          never afford such a thing.  I'm not exactly rolling in gold."

            "No charge at all.  Whilst normally it costs at least fourty,"
          winking conspiracy-like at Dorhak, " or fifty shiney gold coins,
          this one will be on me. We all need good weapons with how many
          fights we have. It is all the Journey, the Wheel in the Sky and
          such.  Have we told you about those Vong creatures? Well...."
          as the half elf starts to describe that whole story.

            "Besides someday I may request your beard shavings. There is
          nothing so warm as a crocheted sweater from dwarf beard hair.
          No. Don't ask me about it." grinning madly at the thought.

          [Time: 9:15 pm]

            Once things settle down Kell asks Unali to come with her
          about 25 feet away from camp.  Still enough to see with
          the campfire light.  But close enough to do his spells
          on her dagger.  Then Kell asks Arawn to help to ensure
          the magic works. He has his own magic sensing ability but
          it is not as strong as the Sidh.  Arawn agrees to help.

            Kell had made two daggers, among other dirks.  One went to
          Z'leyra with the Earth Bridge on it.  But now he wants to
          enchant one for Unali.  He pulls out the brand new dagger
          which hasn't been touched or tainted by blood.

            Kell shadow fights the air with it feeling its weight and
          texture.  He smiles at his craftsmanship.  He waves Unali
          to sit down on the grass.

            Unali stats to Kell, "Thank you for such a wonderful gift.  I
          will be certain to care well for such a piece of craftsmanship.
          And the enchantments you are willing to place on it are an
          almost unheard bonus. I would love to witness you start the
          process."

            Kell places the dagger on the ground and asks for some
          of Unali's blood and points to the dagger.

            Without question Unali draws her magical dagger made
          by Z'leyra and does a slight cut on her 4th finger on
          her left hand.  Enough that draws blood.  She lets a couple
          of blood drops hit the earth bridge dagger.  Then she
          stops the bleeding and cleans the wound.

            Kell sits back and nods.  Sitting cross-legged and
          with arms on his knees he begins to cast the magical
          spell words to enchant the dagger further.

            Kell channels his magical energy and the force of
          Unali's will into the magic he casts.  In order to
          link the metal with the warrior they must be linked
          by essence.  Thus the blood is the link in that chain.

            Kell first dedicates the dagger for Unali.  Then he
          adds a weapon strength magic layer to the dagger.  The 3rd
          spell to enhance chances to hit fails.  Arawn stops him
          and Kell retries.

            Holding his wand he continues and recasts the dagger
          for better hit chance.  Next he adds durability to the
          dagger to make it tougher.

            Kell feels drained as casting the dedication for each
          enchantment is costly in magical energy.  Arawn can
          tell this and warns him he is drained.  Kell nods and
          tells Unali he will finish tomorrow.

          [Time: 9:50 pm]

            Kiet notices Fremea examining some plants nearby and approaches.
          They speak softly for a few minutes on something.



                                        -----------

          [Janaq 28th, 1635TH]
          [Zen'da Western Plains]

          [Time: 9:08 pm]

            Kell, Arawn and Unali head off from the camp and plans
          to finish the spells on the dagger.

            Kell casts a enchantment to boost Unali's dagger skill.

            Using his own magical energy he places a protection
          spell and a immunity spell upon the dagger.

            Finally Kell lifts the dagger and hands it to Unali who
          shadow fights with it.  Twisting and jerking this way and that
          with her acrobatic combat skills.  She stops and smiles.

            "Thank you friend, I promise I will use this well and keep it
          safe."

            Unali draws both magical daggers and begins some acrobatic
          martial art shadow fighting.  Kell smiles at the prowess of
          Unali to use a dagger better than some can do a great sword.
          Kell also notices that she seems at home in the shadows fighting.



                                      --------


          [Janaq 29th, 1635TH]
          [Zen'da Western Plains]

          [Time: 9:02 pm]

            Kiet looks up Kell one evening before people retire for the
          night or begin their watches.  He's been thinking about this
          for some time and decides now is as good a time as any to ask
          his advice...privately.

            "I haven't told anyone this yet, but I have been spending a
          great many magical resources to learn the elemental language
          of 'The Wind'.  Eventually I wish to be able to master all
          four."

            "I have a problem, however.  Progress is slow.  I was
          planning on summoning an air elemental...a Sylph, to be
          precise.  But I don't want to force him or her to help me.  I
          want to offer them something in exchange.  I want them to help
          me learn the language, spoken AND written.  The only thing I
          could think of that a Sylph desires is freedom.  I was thinking
          of asking them if they knew of any captive wind, storm, or
          fellow Sylphs trapped by a Mage into a summoning item.  I
          would bring the item, and elemental, to them for release.
          It might be dangerous for 'me' to release them...but the
          Sylph could do so."

            "What do you think of this plan?"

            "In the future I desperately want to do the same with Fire.
          My rings are dedicated to the might of Girra...I think it would
          provide great power to have something like a Fire Lord to
          protect my holdings...if they were amenable."  Kiet smiles
          his biggest smile.

            "You already know Earth Magic.  Sometime when you can afford
          the time, I would seek to have you teach me and I could teach
          you, if you wish."

            Kell and Kiet sit and talk about the elements and the
          summoning of them for several hours as the campfire burns
          around them and others sleep.


                                        --------


          [Febris 1st, 1635TH]
          [Zen'da Western Plains]

          [Time: 9:15 pm]

            Kiet decides it is time for some more knowledge.  He
          asks Kell and Arawn to help guard him.  Then leaving
          the camp into the darkness he heads west about a half mile.
          Using a torch and bringing rocks he collects earlier that day
          he builds his ritual stone circle.  He gently places the
          lit torch on the ground for some light.  But the night
          is a blur of clouds and stars.  Normally he does this during
          the day but he figures even at night the elementals are still
          around.

            He would burn incense but it would attract attention to
          the camp.  While Kell and Arawn patrol within about 30
          feet around Kiet, he begins his spells.  He pulls his magical
          energy from his bracers as he wields the tiny Rowan wand.  He
          decides he may need a longer wand than 2 inches later.

            Kiet forms a pact with the elementals of the air.  This seems
          to disperse the clouds over head.  Maybe it just seems that
          to him.  But a distinct cold warm hits his back from the north.
          Then he casts his knowledge spell requesting info on the
          aspects of the wind.

            Kiet stares at the night sky and then down at the darkness.
          A flood of minor words and phrases.  He sighs knowing to get
          to expert level will take time.  But he considers some options
          in his head as he turns to head back to camp.


                                        --------

          [Febris 2nd, 1635TH]
          [Zen'da Western Plains]

          [Time: 6:41 am]

            Kiet gives Dorhak Z'leyra's magical necklace to learn
          Marentia.  The Dwarf squirms but is calmed down.  Kiet
          has him repeat the words in Marentia "understand".  But
          since the dwarf can't speak a word of Marentia Kiet
          has to repeat it over and over until he is sure he gets it.
          Once this is done Kiet begins to speak and suddenly
          the Dwarf's eyes enlarge.

            But then Dorhak sighs as he indeed does pick up the language
          but at a simple level.  He now can understand basic concepts
          but not casual conversation.

          [Time: 6:50 am]

            Kiet gets Dorhak before he mounts the horse.  He tells
          him he wants to cast his own magic to learn the dwarf's
          tongue.  Dorhak agrees and Kiet casts the Tongues spell.
          Dorhak begins to talk about the Elder mountains.  But as
          Kiet casts the spell he only gets a word or two.  He
          also frowns that it seems his understanding is only
          on a simple basis at this point.  Something about big
          rocks and gray peaks.  But at least its a start.

            Kiet asks Z'leyra to reserve the necklace for tomorrow
          so he can learn Kameri.  But if they are inside the
          lands by then it might be too late.

            The party heads north toward the hills and forests.  Fuk
          rides still upset that Z'leyra hasn't done much leadership
          for warning about dangers or telling about her people.  He
          is glad he researched these barbarians before coming or
          he'd be clueless.  But still the Constable rides looking
          at Z'leyra wondering if she is herself or this doppelganger
          simply forcing the group into a land to be slaughtered.

          [Time: 6:01 pm]

            As the sun starts to settle on the horizon the party
          can see the forest in the distance only about half a mile.

            But is a bit safer to be on the plains and camp then
          in a crowded forest.  So the party makes camp but has
          plenty of wood from the edge of the forest.



                                        --------

          [Febris 3rd, 1635TH]
          [Zen'da North Border]

          [Time: 5:53 am]

            The party wakes up from a wet night.  A quick storm seemed to
          have rolled in last night above the forest but it did little
          over the camp but rain.  But it looked deeper into the forest
          with heavy winds and lightning.

            Kiet stretches and gets his bucket of dirt and tosses in
          his token.  He then pulls out a small bit of chicken from
          what was once rocks and goes to the fire to cook it.  He
          yawns and asks Z'leyra for the necklace.

            Kiet asks Z'leyra to speak Kameri as he tries to learn
          the language.  He does indeed learn it but at a simple
          basic level. He hops the natives speak slow and precise
          so he can pick up the words.

          [Time: 6:30 am]

            Corona dropped off a large rabbit for the party to have for
          breakfast an hour ago.  It is meat but shared with everyone
          only a small bit.  But its protein.  But now the meal is
          done and the party departs toward the dark forest.

            The skies are overcast for most of the day at least until
          the party enters the forest and then the canopy makes it
          harder to see the sky.  The temperatures today mostly range
          from a steady 65-66 with little variation so its not very
          cold or warm.

            The party moves slowly into the forest.  Corona reports the
          river is only a few miles north.

          [Time: 8:15 am]

            The party reaches the river.  Corona had tried to scout but
          the canopy is too thick for a good view on possible river
          depths.


          [Time: 8:25 am]

            Fuk looks to Pyan, "isn't your home like nearby here?  Ever
          need or want go home?  Its only what a few hundred miles away?"


          [Time: 8:33 am]

            Some time later the party finds a possible crossing point
          At this point in the river which extends hundreds of miles
          west and not that far east the river is not as wide or
          deep as in the west in the tribal lands.  But at one
          point the party finds a bunch of trees that had fallen
          the night before and causes the river to flow a bit
          different due to obstructions.  Here the river crossing
          point is 40 feet.  But the depth is 5 feet. Yet this seems
          to be the best place to cross from aerial recon.

            Kell reminds the party Z'leyra and now Unali have both
          of his magical Earth Bridge daggers.  Kell finds a spot
          that the earth is thicker and tells them to use it there.
          The party prepares the horses again to hurry but remain
          calm as they cross the magical earth bridge.

            The party dismounts and the first dagger casts the
          bridge.  The first set of horses crosses before it
          disintegrates.  Unali then uses her own dagger to create
          the second bridge.  This allows the rest of the horses to
          cross.

            While some crossed behind the party others like Fuk,
          Lucria and Dorhak find spots where rocks and down trees
          allow difficult but not impossible crossing with only
          about a foot of water to wade through.

            As the party gathers up the horses Pyan yells.  He spots
          blood on a bush.  Weapons are drawn and Fremea begins a aerial
          recon.  Pyan being the hunter tracks the blood but it goes back
          to the river as if whatever was hurt needed refuge.  The trail
          is lost.

            Spreading out the party looks around and then Fuk yells
          out he spots something gray toward him.  The party moves
          in that direction.  Fremea being aerial find it first. It
          is a human form in the grass about 3 feet from the river
          but only about 60 feet from the party's crossing point.

            As others move along the river in the thick woods Kiet
          notices blocks of wood at the shore.  But not normal
          limbs or down trees. These are man made piece of wood.

            Fremea lands and inspects the male.  No wait.  The
          person has long hair but its a female.  She looks to the
          others and waves them on.

            Fremea draws a dagger and sees Fuk the next person near
          by.  Fremea prods the girl to see if she is alive and  the
          girl jumps.  She rolls over and sits up staring at this strange
          winged small person.  She begins to scoot backwards away from
          this strange creature.

            The girl reaches for her hip and pulls out a dagger of her
          own but then Fuk speaks.  "Whoa miss."  He says in Marentian.
          But hopes Z'leyra will be over soon to speak it in Kameri.

            The girl who can't be no older than 17 or 18 jumps at Fuk's
          voice and looks over.  Then she sees the others moving through
          the forest.

            Maelorna looks up from where she sits leaning back against a
          tree, long copper tresses cascade down her back, caressing the
          cream coloured skin of a lithe body.  From beneath the shade of
          her bangs, emerald green eyes smolder as the regard you
          hungrily, as her crimson painted lips part in a calculated pout,
          while she licks her lips.  Marring or enhancing her appearance,
          a heavy silver coloured collar is firmly locked about her neck,
          denoting her fortunes or lack thereof.

            Lucria gasps at seeing the girl and her eyes.  He smiles
          and passes through some heavy brush and mutters.  "Let me
          I can give her the breath of life."  Then he frowns as he
          sees she is sitting.

            Fuk waves a hand toward the man carrying a whip on his
          belt, "she could be your sister!"

            Fremea stares at the collar and a bit of rage swells
          inside here.  Being a ex-Donaran slave she has made it
          her mission to study the trade in other lands.  Including
          that of Marentia.  This particular collar was ineed made
          in Marentia.  But Fremea frowns.  Is she a escaped slave
          or something else?

            The girl notices more and more people including a small
          bearded man approach.  What are all these people doing here?

            Fuk turns to Z'leyra who has knelt to inspect the girl.
          "Can you ask her what she is doing here?"

            As Z'leyra scans the girl who is wearing a thick winter
          coat she notices a bit of dried blood on her winter tunic.
          But it seems aside from some scraps and abrasions from
          possibly moving in dark forest at night there is no obvious
          wounds.

            But Z'leyra notices something in her eyes.  Recognition.
          The girl either understands Fuk or can guess what he means?

            Dorhak to the north of the group picks up a rucksack and
          a large crossbow.  The group recognize it as a expensive
          repeating crossbow.

            The girl stands up at seeing her gear touched by this small
          man and glares.

            Pyan then yells some distance away to the west back where
          the party was. He found a dead body.

            As Kiet looks to the river he notices more and more wood
          pieces and also signs of items like a cup or a broken crate
          or rope floating.

            Lucria squints at the girl.  There is something about her.

            As the girl stands she stands 6 feet even and seems under the
          heavy winter coat to be about 135-140 pounds.  The collar around
          her neck has two small chain links with one end broken as if a
          force had cut the links.  Under her coat glimpses of what may be
          quilted armor is seen.  She is wearing a belt pouch that seems
          stuffed.

          Actions? Comments?

          Next Update..Monday??

          GM: A good place to stop.  I still have 2 more projects.  One -
              benefits I need to finish tonight/tomorrow for sure.  So
              I'll try for the next update Monday afternoon.  As Arawn
              leaves us for a time being (player not character) we now
              have a new player.  Say hi to the girl!  Try not to
              kill her right away.  I am in process of working on two
              other new guys so we'll see on them later.  At this point
              things will move slower as the big part of adventure has
              started.  So it won't be days and days going by like in
              past but maybe hours.

          GM: Necklace can be used on Feb 4 and might give time to
              learn one more before meet the Kameri.  There was
              plenty of time to use it over 50 days but it seems no
              one did.  So we move forward.

          GM: Private emails: Just a reminder.  If you guys talk like
              Kiet/Fremea or Kiet/Dorhak or Kiet/Kell that's fine.
              Just CC me as you did.  But ensure what is private and
              what is public.  I will always assume stuff in email is
              good for the update here unless stated otherwise.

          GM: Adventure #8 - Kell's Adventure "the best trade is done
              with a sharp dagger."  No.  I'll work on that title.
              Kell has taken leadership so we move on for that plan.
              It may be a short IBT maybe 1-2 months but I'm still thinking
              it over.  It is based on seasonal stuff for travel.  But
              we have this Z'leyra to kill and this adventure to end.
              Well at least one out of two?

          GM: Final Leg estimated:
                Feb 3 -- River/Crossing  [Current]
                        Forest 10 Miles
                        Camp in Forest
                Feb 4 -- Forest 15 Miles
                        Hills ~25 miles

          GM: Reminder: Map of trip updated on my site.



















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