[pnpgm] Game Update #111 - File #431 - Allies and Flames

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   HT Aliaver/Player    DS    Character Name    Type    Status/Notes  Sex
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   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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      [Recap]

         To Arawn: [Re: Email questions]
           OOC:
           1.  Just in case it matters later, who is Tamas, the Alfar
           mentioned by the general?

           2.  Are the white owl and white fox attributed to anything
           special  simple fae/sidhe or perhaps a particular deity?
           I'm curious if these are normally attributed to Payan (as he
           appears as an albino elf) or perhaps another being?

           3.  What does Read Mana reveal regarding the compass? Does he
           recognize the bird or anything else special surrounding it?

           4.  And not sure how far ahead in time the next post will push
           but Arawn will definitely perform a blessing for the elves
           before heading out. If time and location (for the appropriate
           spells) permit (and dependent on which spells the elves wish
           performed) Arawn can cast Bless or Ceremony. And for the
           divination, Wisdom or Divine Vision. Both would be done after
           a proper Purification ritual along with use of the wand.
         GM: Ack.  Sorry didn't get to this email so figure I'll answer
             here.  1.  Not an Alfar or so it is implied.  He never said
             he was an Alfar just that he came from the Upper World.  So
             likely a Elf from the court.  In that case though you have
             no clue.  Alfars you know but this name eludes you.   2. Not
             in particular.  Human myths and legends speak of White X
             from snakes to dragons.  Humans tend to believe white is
             special and thus an omen.   Like the White Bison from our
             own Indian legends.  So this could be related to any
             human thing out there.  Most humans note them as Omens
             or such.  But then again you saw white owls before in the
             Pavassa forest near the lake where the Vong brain was found.
             3.  Relative power is mid level and it is magical.  Magical
             compasses are somewhat common though from sailors to hunters
             to bounty hunters.  Been around as long as magic has been
             around.  As to bird do not recognize it.  But then again
             there are millions of animals in this world you have no clue
             about.  You do sense from the bird the life energy is low
             compared to say Corona or other birds.  This usually mean
             the bird has a limited lifespan.   As for 4 we'll do the
             blessing next time.  I don't know which time frame the
             spells will take but I suspect the group would want only
             a few minutes thing rather than a 30 min blessing.  If
             you need to finish up with the tavern let me know.  If
             not I'll move you out and back toward the others via
             the tavern with Etain then back to find the group.  So
             for comments or the actual blessing let me know the
             details (word wise).

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      [New Stuff]

          [Sepes 29th, 1634TH]
          [Location: City of Samma, Donara]

          [Kiet/Unali/Kell/Fremea/Raban  Group]
          [Time: 12:23:16 am - Samma city, Donara]

            Grosis finishes and waits for Fremea to reply.  He raises
          his tied hands.  "So free me and I can give you a rough map
          of this estate's location.  Then we are done with the deal?"

            Fremea shrugs and walks over to cut the rope with her dagger.
          She smirks at the fat slug and nods to the ground.

            Grosis was hoping to get paper but it seems not.  He quickly
          jots down a rough dirt map of the area.  "This is the northwest
          city road.  It heads this way."  He uses his fingers to jot
          some things on the ground.  "The best landmark is the large
          green barn here 2 miles outside the city walls.  Can't miss it
          for miles.  From here go northwest off the road another 2 miles
          and the estate is there.  There is no road here but light woods.
          Apparently he enjoys his out of the way estate here.  So its
          basically 4 miles this way out of the city.  You can use the
          northwest gate.  Can't miss it."

            Grosis stands and Fremea eyes the rough map and hopes the man
          is not lying.  From her time here she has heard of this green
          barn.  It could hold 3 normal sized barns and enough horses
          for a small army.  But she never went there.  Grosis tries to
          step away and then stumbles on his feet rope bindings.

            Z'leyra notices Kiet still absently hitting Mavac as Fremea
          reaches in her bag briefly.  Then stands placing the bag to
          the side.  She bends and cuts the food bindings.  But as she
          stands she slices a bit of skin off the man's left leg above
          his ankle.  "Ow!"

            Fremea shrugs and just steps back and points to the door.
          The slug deserves far more pain but a simple cut will have
          to do for now.

            Grosis rushes to the door and opens it.  He sees Raban at
          the side of the workshop and rushes out.  Grosis begins to
          run as fast as he can.

            Fremea and Z'leyra watch the slaver run.  Then as predicted
          Raban sees this.  The giant glances back toward the shop and
          sees the smith working and takes to the air.  "Oh no you
          don't!"  He lands and grabs the slaver.

            "We made a deal!  She said I could go!"

            Raban looks back and sees Fremea nod with grim determination.

            Raban looks surprised but smiles.  Could she have learned to
          forgive and let him truly live?  He smiles at the happy
          thought of her changing.  He lets the man go and he runs as
          fast as his body can handle.

            Back inside the barn Kiet smiles at Mavac.    But then his
          smile fades.  This session was quite useful.  The man's
          legs are virtually useless and he will not likely walk again
          without some major magical healing.  Kiet stops the beating
          and begins to speak the words.  He draws on his bracer's
          energy and waves it over the hurt man.

            Z'leyra glances back and sees gestures she has used herself.
          Some of the words seem to be known.  Then she realizes
          the acrobat is casting a spell like Abandon or maybe itself.
          Could the man actually be making the man's pain go away
          before the killing blow?

            As Fremea turns back toward Kiet she acrobat does another
          spell which she also recognized.  She saw it used before.
          Before she could speak the man's clothing engulfs in flame.
          Rather a smokeless flame.  She had wanted to make it clear
          his allies killed him but this will have to do.

            In just 5 seconds Mavac expires from the flames and it
          soon dies down.

            Fremea reflects on this death.  She just knew this guy
          for a short while.  But she feels nothing for him.  Maybe
          in a different light he might have been a good guy.  But
          now he is just a burnt husk.

            Kiet looks up with grim eyes, "So what do we do with his body?"

            By now Raban has joined the others at the door of the barn.
          He places a hand on her shoulder.  But Fremea flinches and
          walks toward the map.  "Where is...oh."  The giant sees the
          body of Mavac.  "So did we learn anything useful?"

          [Time: 12:27:36 am - Samma city, Donara]





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          [Kell/Unali's Group - En route to Tavern]
          [Time: 12:14:11 pm - Samma city, Donara]

            Unali glances down at Kell and notices he is still breathing.
          If it was a death dart there would be signs.  So maybe she
          has some time to act.  This time it is three to one but
          she is unsure if others are hiding.

            From Duke Aren's training by the Palace secret guard she
          takes in the scene in only 3 seconds.  First to find targets.
          Second second to assess distance and threats.  The last second
          to figure out best solutions.  They say if one can't figure
          out a plan in just 3 seconds then you can't handle the situation.

            Suddenly a screech is heard from behind and overhead?  Then
          a red beam seems to shoot at the feet of the two swordsmen.

            Unali uses this distraction to crouch and then roll to the
          side into the tree line.  She can hear Corona screeching and
          flapping overhead. She wonders how long the eagle has been
          shadowing them.  Getting back up with acrobatic ease she
          moves through the bushes toward the man using the blowpipe.

            From the corner of her eye she can see the two men with the
          swords move backwards from the edge of the road into the cover
          of the trees.  From forward she gets a quick glimpse of a dart
          flying toward where she was just at.

            The blow pipe guy reaches into his pouch for another dart
          but Unali is too fast.  She moves behind him and uses both
          daggers to strike the back of his head.  The man falls to the
          grass not moving.

            Unali speaks out, "then start talking. Now."

            Corona takes another dive and cinges the grass near the two
          men in the bushes trying to hide.  Unali figures the bird must
          be trying to scare them off or not wanting to hurt them.

            "We saw..." One of the men starts as he tries to move from
          the red beam in a yelp.  "..you taking Mavac....we followed."

            "He's coming back!" The other man tries to point to the sky.

            "We thought you were on his side..a ally."

            Unali stops at the edge of the road.  She just needs to cross
          the road to get to them.  But she can see they are not moving
          toward Kell at all.  The tactical thing would be to get to him
          and use him as a shield or threat.  But they are simply using
          a tree and bush to avoid the eagle.

            The other man yells out.  "Call your bird off!"

            Unali considers this a bit.  It could let the men get to Kell.
          But as she considers this the eagle seems to land on a tree branch
          on Unali's side of the road.  It stares at the area the two men
          are hiding.  Did he understand them or just wave his own judgement
          and stop for now?

            "When..."  The first continues speaking.  "When we heard the
          screams we figure it was his allies upset at him.  But then
          the weird one asked those questions.  We could hear form outside
          behind the barn.  We figure then you were not his ally."

            The man considers his next words and then Unali can hear the
          drop of a sword hitting grass.  The man steps a few feet forward
          and steps on the dirt road.  "We are a...group of people like
          yourselves...well sort of.  We despise slavery and have worked
          to try to end it.  We are a group of farmers, merchants and
          many other types.  Some of us have training but some do not.
          My friend there if you killed him.  He is my cousin who had
          a sister in law forced into slavery...or as they call it indentured
          service due to debt.   She died trying to repay that debt.  At
          the hands of ...several men..." He trails off a bit.

            Then he continues, "we do not know the other fat guy you
          took inside.  But we were hoping...to capture Mavac today
          after a month long observation of him.  We were hoping to
          find others and free them.  I will not say more until I know
          my cousin is alive and safe.  You may be small but we as
          a group have numbers.  You may need us to take down his
          allies."

            After a few seconds of silence, "we were wanting to
          at least question you.  This is why we wanted you alive
          and docile.  We needed information from you.  That is all.
          What do you say?"

            From the bushes the other man adds, "your friend will wake
          in a couple minutes. It is a very light drug."

            Unali studies the situation.  One man is now unarmed but has
          a dagger on his belt.  He is only about 3 feet from Kell.  He
          could reach Kell before Unali could strike.  But then there
          is Corona who seems to stand guard.  Unali would have to cross
          the distance of about 8-12 feet depending on the first or
          second guy to attack.

            Unali then notices from her right back the way they came are
          two others carrying blow pipes.  But they are a good 30 feet
          away and seem to just standing there.  They must have heard
          their friend speaking and unclear of what to do.  Now it is
          4 to 2.  But the blowmen do not seem to be looking at her
          way but looking around toward the woods and road.

          [Time: 12:16:21 pm - Samma city, Donara]


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          [Arawn/Jordi's Tavern]
          [Time: 12:37:55 pm - Samma city, Donara]

            Arawn smiles at the Elf general.  "A Sidh that's not one for
          luck? That's a rarity," Arawn commented, chuckling amiably,
          sensing the general's favorance for skill and planning. "Our
          kind live off of it, dancing amidst the weave of chance and
          fate."

            "I am of the ...new age.  The old Elves believe in luck
          and the spiritual side of things.  They believe the Balance
          is on their side.  They believe things will always be with
          them and the fate will not shun them.  Some even still look
          at rocks in bowls and try to figure out what they will do
          that month in their lives.  I am one who believes in the
          mind, body and what we use."  He taps the sword at his hip.
          "I don't think the gods ignore us as some but I believe that
          our fate is pre-destined.  They already know we will fail
          or win in this Climan thing.  To them it is done.  We just
          have to play the part."

            The General glances over at the other two elves and shrugs.
          "I do know that belief in such things are critical.  They
          can do more damage if ignored.  Some here in this world."
          He glances every so briefly at Jordi but then looks back at
          Arawn.  Arawn notices this slight action and shelves it in
          his mind.  "Have grown to the human ways.  Humans tend to
          sleep and work.  They see the now and here.  Elves tend
          to seek the future.  This is the one thing that separates
          us from the humans.  We plan long term and hope to seek
          the rewards."

            Arawn smiles and knows that the Elves are behind the
          missing items the party seeks.  If could not be destroyed
          they hid them knowing that maybe one day they might be
          in need or could be destroyed.

            "I will accept your blessing."  The General smiles and
          nods.  "While one can depend on body and items, one can
          never miss the other...stuff."  He waves a hand in the
          air as if waving a fly away. "This is not just some Elf
          housewife blessing.  This is a powerful being who has
          the eye of the gods!"

            Arawn cringes at the words knowing that if things go
          bad he could be blamed but if things go well then the
          general or he could be praised.  How to do a blessing
          without direct relation from the gods but support enough
          to show care?

            Arawn nods, "But a blessing we shall have!"

            Then the door opens to reveal the General's wife entering.

            Arawn's head turned suddenly when the tavern stirred into
          commotion, his eyes locked on the door. He returned to ease
          when the elven female stepped through and into the room. His
          took in the view in a flash, in particular scrutinizing the
          markings of her pendant, for any hint as to whom she was before
          the general established her identity.

            Impressed with her bearing his ears perked up when she brought
          up the seer and white woodland creatures. When she set the
          birdcage upon the table he gazed through the bars, smiling
          pleasantly at the bird for a bit before turning his attention
          to Callista.

            Holding off questions and comments until the lady was done
          explaining her presence he then took the compass into his hand,
          scrutinizing the item for a bit before engaging the general's
          wife.

            "I am grateful for these gifts. Thank you."

            "It seems the High Courts (the gods) continue to watch over
          the affairs of myself and those in my company."

            "Lady, I would ask, was anything else mentioned by the seer?
          And, should a questor desire it, would you be able to teach the
          gift of masking the mind with false thoughts and memories?"

            "I do not know of what the gods think.  But the seer only
          sees the future now their thoughts.  If they are looking
          out for you, I don't know.  As to the technique. "  She smiles,
          "it is rather simple.  If one is seeing through your eyes from
          afar then one can do one simple thing.   If the person is in
          sight then that will be more difficult and other things will have
          to be done.  There are...jealous men who want to see what their
          wives are doing or rather who they are ..."  She pauses a bit
          then continues, "well spells like that are common.  But the
          wife can simply cast an illusion to fool the person seeing.  One
          would need to know if it is being done.  If the person believes
          the illusion then the one watching from afar will believe it.
          This also changes the thoughts of the person.  Thoughts can
          drift away but mental strength is something one can't teach.
          One is strong or weak.  So the failure tends to be in not
          what is seen but what is thought."

            "Sometimes one who can sense magic can detect if this is
          being done.  This is why magic users tend to do it for the
          ones who do not sense magic."  Callista pauses and the
          continues. "I hope this helps."

            At that the door opens quickly again and two large Elves
          enter.  Though their ears are disguised Arawn can tell they
          are Elves.

            "I did not know she crossed the river!  We will take he
          back immediately."  One of the Elves said and Arawn can sense
          they must be bodyguards or aides.

            "Please do now.  I do not like her in this land with the...
          others all around here."  The general frowns in a sign of
          mild anger.

            "Don't fuss! I'll go.  I'll go." Callista turns and kisses
          the general and then moves toward the bodyguards.

          [Time: 12:41:01 pm - Samma city, Donara]



                             ---Ending Time---

          [Current time for each group]
          [Time: 12:27:36 am - Samma city, Donara] - Fremea/Raban/Z'leyra/Kiet
          [Time: 12:16:21 am - Samma city, Donara] - Kell/Unali
          [Time: 12:41:01 pm - Samma city, Donara] - Arawn

          Actions? Comments?

          Next Update...Friday....

          GM: Hope all had a good turkey day for those in US.  Time  is
              flying this season.  We only had 12 posts 3 of them mine
              last month.  But maybe this month will be better.  Some
              like this was in email.  I work the next two Thursdays
              so if I do much update work it might have to be mostly
              on Wednesday if possible.  If not then chances are lower
              for a Friday update.  So we'll see.

          GM: Fremea - If  you had a bit more to ask Grosis you can but
                after next update will be too late.

              Arawn - Next update will move you out.  So I assume
                you go find the others.  It could be the others will
                be back in the tavenr by then.  But do not know yet.


          GM: Tasks to do -
                * Find mysterious Mage      - Upcoming updates
                * Sell loot if possible       Upcoming Updates

          GM: Teams -

              Jordi's Inn - Arawn
              Barn        - Fremea, Raban, Kell, Kiet, Z'leyra
              Inn         - Etain, Will







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