[pnpgm] Game update #107 - File #390 - Resurrection Time
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Fri Aug 18 08:18:39 CEST 2006
HT Alias/Player Character Name Type Status/Notes Sex
R3 Balrog................Balrog............Warrior.Normal/Human Ma
?? Chris Wells...........Ben'dar...........Warrior.Normal/Human Ma
R4 Tom Crockett..........Caladan...........Wizard..Normal/Human Ma
R1 Marcel Liberty........Chion.............Sailor..Normal/Human Ma
W3 Ryan Torres...........Farseeker.........Warrior.Normal/Human Ma
W2 Sergi Sallent.........Jordi.............Wizard..Normal/Elf Ma
R4 Tim Falkenberg........Malradh ben Kasha.Merc....Normal/Human Ma
R3 Wayne Richardson/Uji..Thig..............Sidh MU.Normal/Faerry Ma
Do Robert Maxwell........Strie'bog.........Artist..Normal/Human Ma
R3 Orion (Paul Broman)...Trembyl...........Wizard..Normal/Human Ma
W3 Wout Broere...........Unali.............Ninja...Normal/Human Fe
R3 Scott Adams...........Xian..............Wizard..Normal/Human Ma
W2 Alex Koponen..........Z'leyra...........Healer..Normal/Human Fe
Animals: Ventrius/Pogo Thig's dogs, Firesnake of Caladan's,
Z'Leyra's Eagle, 2 Draft Horses, Wolf - Boyzdar
6 Captured Zen'da Horses
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From Z'leyra: [Re: Actions]
Z'leyra will go along with the request to not mention
Z'leyra will mention that she doubts she is possessed as
the enhanced laurel in her staff should make her immune
to possession while she has it in her grasp. She had been
holding the staff in one hand after she cast Orient Self
on herself (the drumming requires both hands).
To Strie'bog, Z'leyra nods, smiles and says "That would
help. I appreciate it."
Privately to Praelux Z'leyra replies "What I would like is
your friendship. When I am in the lands of your people I
would like to be able to say that I am your friend and your
guest. If you wish to accompany me while I am in the lands
of your people I have no objection.
I do not wish to take you away from your lands - indeed
sometimes I travel where none can accompany me."
Z'leyra smiles and thanks Thig for the bread. She mentions
that if he wants the laurel mini-staff AND wants Z'leyra to
enhance and ensorcel it for him she would be happy to do
so...after the ceremony with Cetric to be sure she has
enough mana for the ceremony.
In talking with Mao Z'leyra shares some of her experiences
with being considered an outsider, with perseverance, with
eventual acceptance of her by those she cares for as what
and who she is, not just some <female>. Z'leyra advises
Mao to treat everyone as an individual, not just a member
of some <catagory>.
Z'leyra would like one of the better horses (Warhorse IVs).
Perhaps a Riding horse III or IV as well. She offers her
skill to the party in cutting gems for those gems that
might be improved in value by cutting.
Alternatively she could instruct someone who still needs
practice. If the silk cape would fit her and look good
she would be interested in adding it to her wardrobe. If
no one else expresses interest in the mana reading potion
she will take it. She will also take one dagger and one
scimitar that is in good shape.
After a bit of thought Z'leyra changes her choices for
horses. Considering her horsemanship she decides against
getting a Warhorse IV and instead will go for a Warhorse
III and a Riding Horse IV. She will spend some time talking
with the horses finding out which she gets along with the
She mentions to Ben'dar that Tef'wo senses a wicked spirit
in the Claw and does not want to be anywhere near it.
She chooses her weapons by the quality of the blade, not
by who had owned them previously. She will not choose the
If Thig did not want her to enhance the laurel staff she
will instead cast an enchantment upon the sheath for her
GM: Ack. On spells might as well wait might be weeks later
before we can get to it.
From Ben'dar: [Re: Actions]
Ben'Dar regards Cetric suspiciously, but says nothing in
response to Cetric's question. Finally, he does nod once
(OOC: Ben'Dar was also interested in the good quality
scimitar of the leader)
Ben'Dar replies to Z'leyra, "Yes, I think I agree with
Tef'wo. There is something about the claw...it doesn't
Octaqi 25, in the 163rd Year [TH]
[Meanwhile somewhere on the plains]
[Day 55 of Trip] Time: 8am
GM: Before I do this overaly critical update on the
resurrection I don't know if it will work. I could
fudge and say it will. I could do best out of 3
rolls. But that's not what Tom wanted. He'll accept
his fate in the numbers and help from others. So let's
see if it works.....
[As the party dismount villagers take horses and feed
and water them. Questions are asked but Gib'borah
tells the village as a whole he'll explain in details what
has occurred soon. then the party meet privately
in the lodge building with Luan, Xian, Trembyl and
Gib'borah. Information is exchanged and takes about
a half hour to do so. Luan and Cetric decide to break
early to get to the prepared area. Z'leyra and Strie'bog
go to join them as they prepare.]
[As they walk Boyzdar goes and almost jumped onto Strie'bog.
They are both happy to see each other. The wolf even
snuggles against Cetric next to him. The wolf seems to
like Cetric. But that may be since he is a shaman of
wolves. As Thig goes searches he finds his dogs resting
near some kids. They also are happy to see him but still
growl at Cetric when they see him. While the dogs reacted
to the poison incident the wolf did not seemingly to be
docile at the time.]
[Xian explains the firesnake is with a boy who seems to have
dealt with it nicely.]
[Luan, Z'leyra, Cetric and Strie'bog enter Cetric's Tipi
as the others roam around the village doing this and that.
The party was told a war party had arrived from various
clans, families and tribes to deal with whatever was going
on. Since it was discovered a war may not go further
but the war chiefs, chiefs and their warriors are all around
making the village expanded 2.5 times its size. While
Caladan's village has no corral they do have places to tie
up the horses. Chion discovers his weapons had been moved
in case of wet to a wooden box like structure near the lodge
which protects gear.]
[Cetric's tipi has been prepared with candles, smelling burning
incense and it looks like maybe new totem or pictographs on
the walls of the Tipi. The images smell and look wet though
indicating recent. Cetric ignores them though. Luan must've
prepared the place with the images of animals, people and
spirit forms. In back across the entrance flap is a cushioned
area where Caladan will be placed. The campfire has been
decreased in size in the tipi to about 10% its normal size to
give room around where Caladan will be put.]
[Cetric, Strie'bog and Luan sit while Z'leyra does her various
spells to prepare. Luan looks nervous the whole time and
scowls slightly at this offense to the spirits. Strie'bog
eyes both Cetric and Luan. Cetric is less emotional and
remains passive but clearly Luan is annoyed. But that's how
Zen'da can be. For the first minute and a half Z'leyra
chants and speaks odd words to the Zen'da. Then she begins
to beat her drum which makes Luan almost stand and run
out of the Tipi. But Cetric places a hand on his arm and
stops him. Another minute and a half she speaks some
more and casts more spells around the area she will place
Caladan. She then stands and walks toward Cetric. She
explains she will give him luck for the resurrection.
He hesitates as Luan eyes Cetric. But he finally allows
it and she speaks the words to perform the luck spell.
Finally she returns to the back and does her final recall
from oblivion spell. The interior of the Tipi seems to
dissolve and distort. Then suddenly Caladan appears on
the ground. His head and arms shift slightly. There
is still fresh wounds and blood. Z'leyra checks him
and finds no pulse. No chance to save him. She could
have tried some things but decides the resurrection may
be the only hope. She stands and tells she is done.]
GM: I was going to have Strie'bog bless Cetric as planned.
But looking at the spell it doesn't affect skill/spell
use. So can't do it. Sorry!
[Cetirc, Luan and Strie'bog stand.]
Cetric: "We'll handle it from here. Please leave."
[Z'leyra and Strie'bog look back at Caladan one last time.
then they exit the Tipi and find the party.]
[Almost immediately upon exit Luan turns to Cetric.]
Luan: "You let her do all this? To him? The offense
will interfere and the spirits will not bring him
Cetric: "She had to do that as she could only bring him
here. I could not. Let's get to work."
Luan: "This is unacceptable! I don't know if I can be
a part of this! If the spirits know they won't want
to work with me anymore!" [He starts for the flap.]
Cetric: "Luan! Stop! This is Caladan's only chance.
Do you want to go out there and tell Gib'borah we
could not save him because you felt offsnse?"
[Luan stops and eyes the flap. Over his shoulder Cetric
stands and waits. Luan's eyes flare and fists clench.]
Luan: "Its not worth the risk."
Cetric: "Caladan is not worth it?"
[Luan spins and looks at Cetric.]
Luan: "He is only the chief's son. He left us for
years. Has become too city marked. The taint
of the city may offend the spirits."
Cetric: "Your right. He is only the third son. His
rule would not come for some time. But I still feel
he has a greater destiny. His friends outside have
come hundreds of miles to help him. They've risked
greatly themselves. I have pledged I will save him.
I will do this alone if I have to. If you felt this
way why did you prepare the Tipi" [His hands point
around to the various things] "You felt differently
hours ago. What changed? Z'leyra and the offense
or did you think about it more?"
[Luan stares and listens for a few seconds. He glances
down at Caladan's body. The smell of the tipi is
strong and his nostrils seem to twist. He eyes Cetric.]
Luan: "I do this not for her. Not for Gib'borah and
not for you. I do this for Caladan. I too suspect
with his strange powers he has a better destiny."
Cetric: "Good. Let's get to work..."
[Z'leyra finds Thig and talks to him.]
Thig: "The laurel? I can enhance my own stuff. But
I don't want it. At least I don't think so at
this point. Rather wait and see what happens here."
[Later Z'leyra finds Praelux and talks to him.]
Praelux: "That is fine with me. I will be a friend.
But I will be away to the new village spot once things
are done here. I won't be staying in this village.
I am not a big warrior yet. I am still young and
not even in a Lodge. But I will do my best to
give you status here and make you my guests."
[She takes him to the horse and her gear she left behind.
She hands over her trade good items. She was going to
use to trade for help. She hands over 4 hatchets, 3
hand axes, 1 axe 30 yards of fine cloth. Praelux accepts
the gift in good will and wishes he could give something
back in trade but does not. He places the items with
his equipment and goes back to stand watch for Caladan.
The urge to not talk to others about him is hard but
he does not.]
[In Cetric's tipi both shamans cut away the clothing
of Caladan. His tunic is too soaked in blood and
needs to be removed. his pants they keep on. They
remove some of his belt items for safe keeping. They
place the body in a coffin like stance with hands on
chest and legs straight down.]
Luan: "What killed him?"
Cetric: "A dog of all things. Controlled by the Claw
or one of the warriors. It clearly took out his
neck. Oh wait. Some of his throat is missing. Will
the resurrection bring that back?"
Luan: "You ask me?"
Cetric: "I've never dealt with this type of damage. Just
a body wound."
Luan: "I have heard in the past when the resurrection
is tried it has somehow fixed wounds like this and even
made fingers grow back. But I've never seen it. If
it doesn't we'll need to heal him fast. Though I
doubt he can breath like that."
[Cetric looks up thinking. He stands and exits the Tipi.]
Luan: "Where--" [But Cetric leaves before he can finish.]
[Chion sees Cetric roaming the camp. Cetric forgot to
clean his hands. Chion stops him and points to his
hands. Villagers are concerned and Cetric quickly
places his hands in his shirt.]
Cetric: "We are still working I'm looking for someone."
[Chion stops him and quietly pulls him aside from others
as best he can. Though there is chance he can be
heard by passers. Cetric is clearly annoyed to be
interrupted but from the look on Chion's face he
softens and listens to Chion.]
Chion: "I applaud you on your restraint with my group. I
have learned much from your wisdom and bear no ill
feelings toward you regarding the incidents at our
arrival. I even hope I one day meet the man whom
challenged me in more peaceful terms. And I think your
foresight has gone greatly unrewarded. I hope that the
help I was able to bring in the form of the gem, meager
gift as it is from Wounderal and I, will aid bringing
our friend back. However, I fear for your village that
even his return will not bring him back to the village.
But I know now that I should never have called you a
fool, and for that I sincerely appologize. Acting a fool
and being one are entirely two separate things."A short
pause, and he'll continue, "Cetric, I know my ways of
magic are not yours to date. I am interested in learning
your ways, however, I do not think I have the aptitude
for it. I should like to try. Lacking that, I am keenly
aware that there are other methods which grant a returning
to the body of one's soul. And I would like to seek out
such knowledge. Not for my own gain. I am more interested
in perfecting the art on a certain person whom I expect will
be passing relatively soon. If I could learn the ways of a
shaman it would be most interesting. Again, I doubt I can.
But those of a whiter orientation possess the knowledge as
well. Likewise I doubt they would endear themselves to me
to learn the magic."
[Cetric clearly doesn't understand some of the words or
phrases but nods his head. and replies.]
Cetric: "To be truly a good shaman takes years to practice.
But to teach one fast and that the barest level of
training would take at least three months. Then to
learn the spell another two months after that just
to get the basics down. I don't know how the people
would appreciate me teaching an outsider like yourself.
It could be done in secret yes but it could get out.
I owe you and the party so I am willing to do so. It
would take half a year though of your time. I figure
another month of the five months for other problems and
issues with the People. Let me know but for now I'm
sorry I must find someone."
[Shortly he comes up and finds the person sitting down
looking at some gear.]
Cetric: "Z'leyra it has come to me that his throat may"
[He looks around then realizes he is speaking too loud
and lowers his voice and kneels over her.] "cause
problems. If my spell doesn't heal it he may not
be able to breath. We'll need you to stay near if
we need your healing."
[He realizes some are gathering around him to avoid
being asked questions he rushes back to his Tipi before
Z'leyra can answer. He enters his Tipi again.
Luan places the gem on Caladan's forehead and he
nods its time.]
[Kasha near Thig leans over and talks to him.]
Kasha: "How long does it take?"
Thig: "I've heard it can take as long as four hours.
But I did hear about a king...who was cursed and
had parts of him placed together...took about seven
Kasha: "Parts? Hours? But spells last minutes."
[Chanting and what sounds like dancing and somewhat
singing is heard from Cetric's tipi. Villagers
begin to inquire about it. Gib'borah explains it
is a ritual to inform the gods and spirits of what
they have been through and to ask for things to settle
down. Since rituals and chant dances occur often
enough in camp they seem to accept this and go to
their own duties. Gib'borah asks Corr and Lodd to
sit by the Tipi to ensure no one enters it.]
[Minutes seem to go on for an hour...the sun shifts
in the sky as villagers go about their business.
Xian, Trembyl and the party share information and
stories as they wait.]
[During the wait Balrog finds Farseeker.]
Balrog: "Isn't it convenient Cetric knows this spell?"
Farseeker: "Maybe. But what are you getting at?"
Balrog: "I don't know. Weren't they together when
Caladan ...during the combat?"
Farseeker: "I was closer and your point is?"
Balrog: "Nothing. Just thinking."
Farseeker: "I was fighting two of them. The big lumbering
warrior got off his horse and came forward. That's
when Rin was killed and he started attacking me. He
made some signal and the dog attacked. I was fighting
two at that time killing one other. Then the earth
shifted from under us and we went flying."
Balrog: "Yea. That. We never did learn who made that
happen. Was it one of the wizards or one of them?"
Farseeker: "I don't know. If it was one of us wouldn't
they have said something?"
[Meanwhile Ben'dar combs Tef'wo down while he waits.
He sees Cetric exit and talk to Chion and Z'leyra.
If the spell fails maybe just maybe something must
be done. Anger seems to boil and then cool as quickly
as it comes every so often. But then oddly Tef'wo
seems to turn his head and ruffle his lips which seems
to make Ben'dar laugh and his anger fades.]
[Chion who the last three days has been real quiet
is seen pacing back and forth. The party is unsure
as to why. Clearly since he teleported things
have changed his mood. One of cocky confidence to
a somber more solemn mood. As the hours pass he
continues to sit and stand every so often waiting
for results. Folks tend to avoid him. Trembyl
does come over once and tells where his weapons are.
The chiefs at one time were interested in them but
Trembyl and Xian stopped it with Gib'borah's help.]
[Farseeker keeps busy by sharpening and cleaning his
weapons and armor. At one point he takes a short
[Jordi sits near the Lodge building and he too has
been quiet in the last few days. He feels so
helpless and loneliness. He softens a bit when
children peek around a corner of the lodge and
stare. He urges them forward and talks to them
for awhile which passes the time. He shows them
some of his gear.]
[Kasha mingles with the warriors and passes the
time talking to them about stories and battles.]
[Thig sits and takes a nap. he wakes up about
an hour later to find things are still not done.
He notices on the top of Cetric's tipi is a small
brown bird. He notes this because an hour ago
it seemed to be there as well. He recalls what
Xian had said about Woundenal. he wonders if
he is here in spirit. But then shrugs as he knows
Woundenal is 400 miles away. It would be very
powerful magic for that and doubts it. He guesses
the bird is just there to smell the odd smoke.
He goes back to sleep in the shadow of a tent.]
[Strie'bog decides to entertain the villagers by his
songs and stories to pass the time.]
[Trembyl spends time with Farseeker talking about how
bored he was here but the assasination attempt was
somewhat fun. But Trembyl is mostly teasing to pass
[Unali thinks of Mao and hope she will do good in her
new village location after their move. She eyes
the village over and waits. Since Mao she begins
to study the villagers more. The treatment of children
and females by the males. She shakes her head often
as she sees a society just read for revolution by
a strong female group. Maybe someday a female warrior
will rise up and form her own ledge. But then again
to do so and win fame would need a war. She continues
to study the tribe and waits.]
[Xian spends time with Thig and gets details on the
battle and the claw.]
[Z'leyra checks her gear over to ensure everything is
in good shape and condition.]
[Gib'borah and his sons Durge and Gidwani who has come
in the previous days examine the prisoners. Gib'borah
is more distracted. He knows Durge and Gidwani do
not know Caladan is dead. Caladan's brother would want
to know but there is always hope. At least twenty
warriors gather around the prisoners.]
Durge: "You fools plan this grave stealing and
want war with us?"
[When Gidwani tries to ungag the wizard Farseeker stops
him saying he could try evil magic. Only the leader
is ungagged when Thig senses no magical power from him.]
Leader: "You fools are derelicts of a past long dead!
We will prevail!"
[Then it gets ugly. Gib'borah still distracted allows
his sons to start beating the leader. The party watch
and is unsure if they should intervene.]
GM: Since no one questioned the prisoners the previous
updated I figured no one would. So now its the Zen'da's
time to do so.
[With one eye swollen and bloody and occasional coughing
up blood the young teenage leader remains confident.
After an hour of torture he still doesn't talk. Then
one warrior from the lodge walks up and helps. He
quickly cuts off a finger of the leader and he screams
and faints from pain.]
[Meanwhile more chanting and noises are heard from
Cetric's Tipi. The sun slowly mounts the zenith
point as noon approaches.]
[Soon after the leader begins to spill details from
pain and further torture. When fire brands are used
on his genitals he finally breaks. The party sees
the Zen'da as cruel barbarians but hey realize none
of them would have gone that far...or so they don't think.
Even Farseeker, Kasha, Thig and Balrog stopped on going
to far with the leader in the past. Some look away when
the torture gets extreme.]
[Z'leyra is tempted to go and heal the leader but when
they strip him she turns away and tries to ignore the
screams. The warriors seem to block the view so she
only assumes they are beating him not doing more extreme
things. The children and women seem concerned but they
seem to take the screams as common place which seems to
annoy her. She then realizes that living on the plains
is cruel and hard.]
[Soon the screams stop and 20 minutes later the chants
and noise from the Tipi also stop. The party
rush forward to hear the results which seems to make
villagers curious. To stop this they gather in one
place as if to meet together and not near the Tipi
to tip anyone off.]
[As the party waits the flap comes open. A clean
hand reaches out and then Cetric exits. With
sweat on his forehead and a very obvious exhausted
look he nods. Gib'borah looks on and is clearly
unsure of the nod. Cetric walks over to Gib'borah.]
Cetric: "Things went...well."
[Relief flows over the party. But they still wait
Cetric: "He is ali-" [He stops when he sees Durge
nearby] "--sleeping. He may wake tonight sometime.
It usually takes awhile for them to do so."
Durge: "What is he saying father?"
Gib'borah: "Vlad was injured during battle and Cetirc
Durge: "I did not see him come in. I saw Rin on the
wagon dead. When did he come in?"
Gib'borah: "A couple hours ago he rode in and was
Durge: "But alone? What were Cetric and Luan doing?"
Gib'borah: "They were performing the ritual for asking
favor of the spirits! "
Durge: "But --"
Gib'borah: [With a forceful tone only a chief can use]
"Enough son! Tend to the prisoners!"
Durge: "Yes Ga'sha." [he turns and heads back to the
others as well as other villagers nearby. When
alone with the party Cetric continues.]
Cetric: "does he suspect something?"
Gib'borah: "I doubt it. He is good with horses and
weapons. He is good with leading hunting parties.
But the spirits do not give him much up here." [With
a hand he places a finger to his head.] "The
story is that Caladan will be bought in tonight after
sundown. We'll explain he was hurt and needs to
rest. That will be good enough."
Cetric: "That is good."
[Luan now exits the Tipi and heads around the corner
to a water basin. Cetric turns and starts off. But
Gib'borah stops him.]
Gib'borah: "Cetric. Thank you."
Cetric: "It was not me. It was the spirits. They oversee
and control everything. I am only a focal point
for their true power."
Gib'borah: "Then thank them for me."
Cetric: "Yes. I will do that. But first I'm hungry
and really really thirsty. I must eat and rest a
bit. May I use your Tipi?"
[Cetric walks away to get food and drink then brings them
back to Gib'borah's tipi. His walk is slower from
being so tired.]
[Gib'borah is the first to enter and check on Caladan.
He is amazed at the view. Minutes later he exits.]
Gib'borah: "You may enter if you wish. Someone should
stay and watch over him. I sadly can't. I have
duties with the prisoners. We must decide their
[As one of the party (whoever) enters they see Caladan's
body. He has a blanket on him but no shirt. His neck
seems stained from blood but it amazingly seems to
be completely healed! How could a spell do that of
this level of damage amazes the party. The candles
and incense is out and only a lantern hangs dimly
lighting the tipi. Caladan's breathing is shallow
and seems to gradually increase but is weak. He
is still out and seems to be resting.]
Thig: "He should wake in some time. His system will
have to recharge or regenerate itself."
Farseeker: "Will he be able to do things normally?"
Thig: "He will never be his former self. He will
be weak for days. Cetric told me some even seemed
to be shorter afterwards for some reason. It, the
spell, seems to change their entire body and takes
something at cost away."
GM: Well its done. The roll I did only once was half
of the percentage needed. So it was a complete
[To lower villager questions only one or two party
enter the Tipi over time every so often. After
this some folks decide to sleep and relax.]
[Many in the party are informed two hours later by
Gib'borah of the details he learned.]
Gib'borah: "The so called leader ..the young boy...
the stupid boy broke. He seems to indicate the
L'p'nth are behind it all." [When the party doesn't
seem to react much he continues as the party
already seems to suspect this.] "His base of
operations was a town far in the east. But recently
the last few months they moved west from village
to village. His leader who only moved at night to
avoid danger and possible Zen'da scouts from Ser'manda
tribes found this castle. There they took control
of it. This must be where Chion got the weapons.
The shaman is Bova. The wizard is from L'p'nth as
well to protect the leader. But obviously didn't
do so good a job. The leader is knocked out again
and this time hasn't woke up. it will probably
take another half hour before he does. We will try
to get more details after that. I must inform the
other chiefs of this."
[Chion gives a sly grin from the details.]
Farseeker: "Our job is done here. We've helped
Caladan. It looks like the Zen'da can handle
things. I guess once Caladan is better we can
return to Marentia?"
GM: I assume Chion wants to go back to the Castle
to finish things up there. If this is the case
who wishes to join him? For npcs I'll voice
their views on it once Chion makes his intent known.
GM: Treasure ...
Coins - SC - 155 [L'p'nth] 40 [Marentian]
GC - 29 [Marentian] 4 [L'p'nth]
Armor - Banded Armor - 19 [12 Minor nicks, 7 Good shape]
Chainmail - 1 [Good shape]
Leather Armor - 4 [Moderate nicks]
Full Helmet - 1 [Good shape]
Weapons - Spear - 1
Axe - 1 [Blade slightly dull]
Bows - 13 [Good shape, 1 minor string nick]
Scimitar - 21 [6 slight damage, rest good shape]
Daggers -Fight- 10 [Average shape]
Lance - 4 [Good shape]
Short Sword - 5 [1 Minor damage, 3 good shape]
Battle Axe - 1 [Good shape]
Mace - 2 [Good shape]
Sling - 2 [Good shape[
Sling Ammo - 36 objects
Bow Arrows -569 [Average shape]
Quiver - 12
War Staff - 1 [Good shape]
Magical - * Wand - MEL10/EL4 - 24 Inches - No internal Spell
* Laurel mini-staff - 34 Inches - Unenhanced
* Amulet - MEL7/EL3/MDV 10 - Protection vs Balance
* Potion - MEL10/EL4/MDV 14 - Mana Reading
* Potion - MEL4/EL2/MDV6 - Influence oriented potion?
Other - Statue - 10 pounds, Metal, Small of some person?
Value - Estimated 10 CC
Silk Cape - No one could determine value.
200' of Rope -
Animal Gear - 40 Saddles and assorted gear
Gems - [1 Silk bag can hold all of them]
1. Smell Ruby Jewel - Minimal Flaws, Fine Clarity, 24 SC
2. Large Min. Flaws, Brilliant Jacinth - 5 SC
3. Medium, Nearly Flawless, Average Clarity Serpentine -5 SC
4. Small, Severley Flawed, Dull, Opal - Worthless
5. Medium, Flawless, Dull Clarity Turquoise - 3.6 SC
6. Medium, Slightly Flawless, Brilliant Agate - 3 SC
7. Large Slightly Flawless, Dull Emerald - 2 SC
8. Medium, Flawless, Fine Clarity Serpentine - 4 GC
9. Medium, Nearly Flawless, Average Clarity -Amethyst-2.5 SC
10. Large Slightly Flawless, Cloudy Carnelian - Worthless
11. Medium Slightly Flawless, Average Clarity Topaz - 1.2 SC
12. Large, Flawless, Fine Clarity, Carnelian - 20.8 SC
Other* - These items will likely be used up by the time
the party gets back to Caladan's village. however if
you want some of them (say some rations) let me know.
If not claimed they will be gone.
Crate - 200 Travel Rations [Bulk will be eaten]
Grain Bags - 10 lbs (5) [All will be eaten]
Fresh Meat - 25 FP [All eaten]
Cheese - 16 FP [All Eaten]
Salt - 1 Skin I [Bulk used]
Good Wine - Skin II [Drunk]
Beer - Keg I full [Likely drunk]
Water - Keg III [Drunk]
Animals - 1 Draft Horse
9 Riding Horse III's
2 Riding Horse IV's
10 Warhorse III's
18 Warhorse IV's
GM: Claims to Treasure should be declared.
The following notes have been accounted in previous posts.
Ben'dar - Amulet, Potion [after perception info]
Some of the weapons [Chris can you say which again?]
Unali - Warhorse IV & Riding Horse III
Interested in Amulet/Wand after perception
Interested in some coin/gems
Z'leyra - Warhorse 3 or Riding Horse IV
Silk cap [its a cap so easily fits], Mana
reading potion, 1 dagger, 1 scimitar
GM: Conflicts -
Amulet - Ben'dar, Unali
Mana Reading Potion - Ben'dar, Z'leyra
Need to resolve those conflicts among yourselves.
Are there other claims to treasure? If no other
claims by Adventure End it will be divided up equally.
Next update Friday...
GM: BTW does anyone wish to give treasure to the Zen'da
to present to Gib'borah?
Next few updates may be slow as I figure out who wishes to do what...
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