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Tyellenthi:
  Unbroken, Unbowed  
Trigger: You are knocked prone
Effect: You can stand up from prone and spend a healing surge.
Tyellenthi: Took an extended rest.
HP: 76 / 76— Surges: 9 / 9 — APs: 1 — Daily Items: 2
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=^v^= has connected.
Vul:
  Fox Button  
 Foxes can Fox, also button!
Effect: Can do things that involve foxes.
Also buttons: Vul can trigger buttons that must be triggered by a fox.
Riot has connected.
Sera: Gained 1 HP.
HP: 83 / 83— Surges: 11 / 11 — APs: 1 — Daily Items: 2
Vul: oi
Riot: hi hi
vonel: hey
Riot: heyooo
Ganaroth: Yooooo
Ganaroth: Hi folks.
Ganaroth: How y'all?
vonel: good
Vul: i watched some anime
Riot: Still living so
Riot: Thumbs up!
Vul: in one of the anime someone got shot in the head and probably died
Vul: i also got those kitsune plushes
Ganaroth: Yay plushies!
Ganaroth: Uh, just one sec. I sorta need to pick portraits for some enemies. -.- Should not take long, then I'm ready.
Ganaroth: (Hey, if someone has the log from last time, would you mind shooting it to me? I want to be sure of what I actually said. -.-
vonel: one moment
Vul: logfox
Vul:
  Virtue of Valor  
 Nice one!
Trigger: An ally within 5 bloodies or reduces a foe to 0
    Effect: The ally gets 8 temporary HP. Vul gains the same.  
=^v^=: (( cool, I did fix that ))
Kelaran Vanguard: (Ok, thanks. I appreciate the patience. I just wanted to make sure we hadn't actually teleported there already, etc. But we're still in convo with Acronach, technically.)
Acronach: "I'm almost as annoyed at whoever's been firing flaming arrows at the town as I am about that ass thinking it was us. Who the hell tries to burn down a town that hasn't done anything to you..."
Kris: "Someone who wants to make you look like the bad guy."
Kris: "You will note that our firend there didn't go stomping to the town to make those threats, who ever shot there man could have just as eaisly been from there. Insted they came here. So my guess is those arrows fired at the town is was ment to provoke the same kind of responce, but from them."
Acronach slowly nods. "Makes sense. I used to know a guy, smart fellow. Told me once that when you're trying to understand a plot, easiest way is to look at what actually happens, and assume it was on purpose. What happened, like you said, is that he came here and blamed us." He fold his arms. "Which means it's not the kind of attack we assumed, and poor eyeball wasn't really the target. A victim, but not the target. This was an attack on us, using eyeball as a weapon."
Riot: (( Eyeball? ))
vonel: (( The account guy who got shot in the eye I'm assuming ))
Riot: (( Ah ))
Vul: "The thing is, who is your enemy in this?"
Kris: "Pretty much. Becaue you split off from the main group you made your self an easy target, now weather or not this would have happend you hadn't left is still up in the air."
Acronach taps his foot against the planks of the office. "Well. Crap." He sighs. "Not that we had much of a choice, really. It
Acronach: (ughs)
Acronach: "not that we had much of a choice, really. If we'd just allowed it to go ahead, we would have lost by our measure. Doing this just opened up a different way for them to get it done." He frowns. "Think it happened at all? Or did they maybe even feed him to the drakes to cause this?"
Acronach: "Bah. Whichever it is, I can't see that our options have expanded."
Kris nods, "Right, and as it stands we need to find your commander. Going to be hard ot get any thing done if she keeps wandering off like this."
Acronach nods grimly. "That, or find some other scapegoat. Not that I suggest that. The Lady'd have my bolts if I tried to serve up someone else. Ok, how can I help?"
Kris: "Point us in the deritction she went, and if you don't know that we'll go check out the mine and the rune maze sense that's the cause of all of this."
Kris: "Who knows, maybe it won't make everyone of us insane."
Kris looks a tthe rest of the group, "Any thing else you lot can think of?"
Sera shrugs. "Let's go find your girl so we can sort some of this out without more people getting dead."
Vul looks away nervously, "I would like to have a better idea then going into a maze after her, but ..."
Ganaroth: (laughs) Oh my god.... I was waiting impatiently for people to talk, and just now realized I was looking at the wrong maptools window.)
Acronach: "Well, we've got a few people down at the camp too. You know, just in case. You could talk with them, see if they know anything. They would probably have seen her more recently than me."
Kris nods, "Sounds like a plan then."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Very well. It's a way forward, at the very least. Thank you for your assistance, sir. If we are able to make contact with your... lady.. I will send a message. In the meantime, don't give them a reason to move up their timeline." She indicates to the rest of you that she's leaving, but behind that, you can also see that she wants to speak privately.
Kris nods to Acronach again and follows Patience.
Acronach takes a moment to thank each of you, shaking your hand with his oversized mitts. His face has no real expressions, but you get a sense of relief from him.
The party exits the encampment, the renegade soldiers making we for you, and then closing the palisade gate when you've passed. Patience waits a couple more minutes as you walk away before saying anything. "How much of this do we believe? Specifically, do you believe the other side, that this is not simply their own plan at work? An attempt to discredit the Cor Falcans."
Riot: (( every time I read that my brain adds "oven" in between "oversized" and "mitts" ))
Kelarite Vampire Mist Corruptor: ( )
Sera: "So far, everything I've seen of Kelarans puts that squarely in the category of possibility. It's annoying."
Kelarite Vampire Mist Corruptor: (....I now have a truly bizarre image in my head, based on following that thought down the rabbithole)
Kris: "I'm not sure what to believe at this point... especally after the way she just seemed to repeat herself with out realizing she was doing it."
Vul: "I don't really see why they'd bother discrediting them on something like this? Isn't the mine itself existing enough of a scandel? And they can just take it, like they are suggesting."
Vul: "Buying it for money seems just easier..."
Sera looks at Kris, "I just figured she was nervous, though that doesn't make a lot of sense given all the bluster and the 'WE ARE KELAR AND WE WILL CRUSH YOU' shit she was doing before."
Sera bows up and stomps around while she does the impression
Kris: "No... there was something differnt in the way she was saying it, like she really didn't know she ws saying it over and over again."
Vul: "I mean if someone's normal job is going in and crushing things, having strange going ons is even more annoying right?"
Vul: "Though I guess the maze does make people go crazy, perhaps she scouted it first?"
Rai Patience Cantor: "It's strange. This kind of erratic behavior isn't historically like them. Even if they've thrown in their lot with the Iron, I don't know why they would have agreed to be used in such a way. Believe it or not, Emir Ibrahil really does have a reputation as a shrewd player. I wondered about it when we met him, but that "we are Kelar, we well crush you" hasn't really been how they've played things until now. Even that clause she is speaking of... the conscription clause. That peculiarity of Kelarite law is a holdover from the statutes of Emir Ibrahol, the first of the line. During those day, Si En Kelar was still small and weak, seeking to survive in a vulnerable place with few allies. You may decide what you believe, but the histories claim that, despite its great value as a trade corridor, few wished to pay for a permanent security presence. Ibrahol responded with a law obligating visiting merchants and their guards to participate in the city's defense, if something happened. It's not something that's been invoked for centuries now; there's simply been no need for it, ever since Si En Kelar has been able to afford its own guardians. Certainly nobody ever expected it to be invoked against foreign dignitaries."
Sera: "Yeah, but you know how devils are with contract law. In the details, or whatever the saying is."
Kris: "Would have been a quick way to bring everyone to heel, if they hadn't all told him to bugger off."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Indeed. But shouldn't them having told him to "bugger off" have been foreseen?"
Kris: "More then likely... maybe that was his 'just as planed' moment."
Vul: "This place is sorta a backwater, right? Do you think perhaps that angry person happend to be relocated to the middle of nowhere as part of a sending away possible opposition?"
Vul: "This sorta activity is 'beneath' their normal responsibility, right?"
Vul: "Sending someone out to nowhere to do a routen thing then them fucking it up royally would discredit them and probably their faction, right?"
Rai Patience Cantor: "Previously, the only targets were large, armed merchant ships being commandeered for anti-piracy activities, and such. Attempting to collar an actual Cor Falcan City Lord is far outside that zone of acceptability." She frowns at Vul's words, and at Kris's. "That IS a classically Kelarite sort of move. What I can't figure out is why the Emir would want to discredit a Flame Knight. They're proud, and loyal. The bane of Si En Kelar's enemies. I'd think he'd want them as strong as possible, and it's not as if they'd aid against their lawful ruler."
Kris: "Sending them here to pick a fight doesn't make much sense either sense he as getting this place any way. Only reason I can see to do what their doing now is because they just don't want to part with their money."
Sera: "It really is weird to try and pick a fight over it when they were already ready to buy it. And I can't imagine it's anything more than pennies to Kelar."
Vul: "I was thinking someone else sent them here to cause this, to undermine the Emir's traditional seat of power."
Vul: "Ya know, to replace them?"
Kris: "Considering he's already handing everyhing over to the Iron I'm not sure why that would need to be a thing. They have their pawn, they don't need a new one."
Vul: "So he doesn't change his mind and cause trouble."
Kris: "Considering whos sitting in the room with him that's feels really unlikely."
Vul: "I don't think she would just, you know, fight the whole army if he ran away with one of his fancy plans."
Kris: "If he tried to run away he wouldn't make it very far..."
Rai Patience Cantor: "There would have been a reason if he hadn't already provoked them. He'd have been able to claim breach of contract, and sieze it directly. Now, though... They'd be the obvious cuplrit, and..." She sighs. "Ah, I see. You propose that this is the Iron's plot, and NOT the Emir's. That this might be a part of a greated attempt at descrediting him..." She compresses her lips. "That's true for the moment, Kris. But, as I understand it, Anand is an elite operative. If so, they can't afford to have her standing there, guarding him forever. Sooner or later, they'll either need to trust him to some degree, or replace him."
Kris: "Point is I don't think he or any one else is nessarly trying to undermine his seat of power, if any thing...." Kris stops for a moment thinking, "Shit... what if there trying to get his elite guard killed off?"
Vul: "That's what I was thinking, Well, not killed off but removed and replaced with their own guys."
Kris: "Just removing them would cause a backlash in their ranks, he wouldn't want that hanging over him..."
Rai Patience Cantor: "...Killed isn't out of the question either. If Dame Fireknight comes back with a few squads of her soldiers while we're there, we'd not be unlikely to intervene."
Vul: "I can see someone being all, 'They are elite, yes, but have they done anything to show their force? We should dispatch some of them to remind the rabble who is in charge."
Vul: "Having them come out here to show off their strength then causing a big headache means they might need to be disavowed or repremanded or the like."
Kris sighs and looks at Rai, "So you've been quiet about what you found in your snooping."
Rai Patience Cantor: "...And this is just one Flame Knight. We have no idea how many others have been dispatched, or to where. There could be a hundred of them at a hundred different sites. It would look the same to us either way, but would substantially weaken his personal forces in the city." Her eyes flicker over to Kris. "Yes... I wanted to see if there were any interesting documents. There were a couple. First, Perra. Would you recognize your sister's handwriting on sight?"
Perra: "I saw and read enough of her letters that I probably could."
Rai Patience Cantor reaches into a disquised pocket, removes a folded piece of paper, and hands it to Perra. One side of the paper is roughly smudged, with traces of a fine powder on the page. "Inkbinding sand. It's a clever little substance. It can transfer just a little of the ink from one page to another, even when its already dry. Alchemy is such a useful field of study, no? Take a look." Much of the page is taken up by a strange drawing, rough and primitive. A poorly-drawn figure with a sword stands before one, or perhaps two others. The uncertainty stems from the fact that this drawing shows a a smaller figure, hugging itself, and curled up into a ball, floating with a larger figure than stands over the sword wielder in the threatening manner. The end of what could be a chain is clutched in one sketchy fist, and the other end seems to be wrapped about the curled creature inside. In contrast to the smudges and rough, almost childlike drawings, the script is written in an elegant, looping hand that speaks of many hours practicing to satisfaction. To your gaze, it's obviously your sister's. It reads: "Tribune Acronach. You followed me on this course, and I cannot ask more of you, and so I shall say this plainly: what I do now is not Lord Korrath's will, and thus I have deceived you, and all the men and woman I was entrusted with. Further, though I did not before let you know the secret, I am in fact Zhensa, daughter of Korrath, daughter of Siglenn. I never allowed you, or any other member of this company, to know this. Now that you have the truth, return to the town, and give this to the ranking officer, in order to prove your ignorance and innocence. You wouldn't be usefu to my anyway. I've always disliked all of you. Leave."
Rai Patience Cantor: (Definitely Zhensa's writing)
Rai Patience Cantor: "Can you confirm the origin of this writing?"
Riot: (( godamn that's harsh ))
Perra nods, "It is..."
Rai Patience Cantor: "MMm. So, is your sister in the habit of casual cruelty, Perra?"
Perra shakes her head, "No... she would never..."
Perra: "But..."
Vul: "I mean that reads like a, 'go home don't die with me' letter."
Perra looks down, "It has been a long time..."
Sera: "You know, I read a book once, where a kid had to let his pet go, so it wouldn't get killed by his really mean dad. Took it out to the woods and yelled at it, told it how much he hated it, until it left."
Sera: "Just to keep it safe."
Vul: "The sorta letter you write to get someone out of the fool plan you are doing."
Vul: "I mean Ra'ven wrote one like that when she left..."
Rai Patience Cantor nods. "It's been a long time, as you say, but I've yet to meet a person who, fully as an adult, went from being unwilling to harm others for no reason, to doing so readily. Not without trauma, mind manipulation, or... well, what you are saying. A motivation that is unstated." She looks at Perra, raising an eyebrow. "Your sister is a poor liar, even in writing, and I highly suspect that Acronach knew her identitty as well. It seemed unlikely that she'd be able to steal an entire company without at least one of them asking why, unless someone in the loop understood that she's more important than her obvious rank." She shakes her head. "It's a risk, though. From what you've said, your father'd want her back as well, if not for the same reason as he'd want you. Why put herself in that position, where she could be found out? For that matter, how?"
Perra: "It's not like she ran way, she left with his and mothers blessing to see the world, and someone would have known right a way. I mean that first guard we met knew who I was as soon as he saw me."
Rai Patience Cantor: "And yet they didn't seem to. If they did, they certainly would have told you. Unless you can think of a reason otherwise."
Perra: ... and here I thought he would have sent one of my brothers to deal with all of this..."
Rai Patience Cantor: "To be fair, when we were hired, the representative didn't indicate that something like this was likely to occur."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Your father probably doesn't even know yet."
Perra shakes her head, "Maybe they didn't want me to know, but then again none of the soilders at her base there seemed to know me."
Perra: "Or they were chossing not to say any thing..."
Rai Patience Cantor: (Hey, gonna do a real quick sidebar with ya, Perra. Kay?)
Perra: "That's why I didn't say any thing, I was worried it would mess something up, make our job harder some how."
vonel: (( Sure ))
Rai Patience Cantor: (Sorry folks! I just realized that I might have been interpreting things wrong. Trying to deal with it now. )
Ganaroth: (OK, well, what would you like to do? This is your supporting cast, but would your rather a situation in which your familiy was also looking for her but you didn't know, or would you like to retconn this bit? Similiarly, the fact that the other guy was able to recognize you? )
Ganaroth: FG?UCK TGNJSDFG
Ganaroth: You know what? Eventually I'm going to stop sucking. Probably the literal instant before I die.
Riot: (( we saw nothing ))
vonel: (( could also just move over to discord ))
Ganaroth: (Eh, okay.)
vonel: (( save that from happening again ))
Ganaroth: (I mean, I already embarrassed myself, so.. lol.)
Rai Patience Cantor: "Our greeter seemed to know you yesterday. Perhaps he thought you were here with your family's blessing. Though he either didn't seem to know your sister was masquerading as this company's commander, which is odd. Is there any reason he wouldn't know her on sight, but would you?"
Rai Patience Cantor: "One would think he'd mention the issue to you, since he knew that much."
Perra thinks for a moment, "She left home when i was still really little, two or three years old. So that guard could have been hired on after she left and then saw me during some event I was trotted out for before my magic caused father and mother to decide to try and hide me away."
Perra: "So he might never have actually have seen her, would explain why some guards know me and some don't and then the other way around for her."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Really, now? You're much younger. More so than I'd thought."
Perra blushes
Vul: "Maybe you just suddenly disappearing is more fun a rumor to spin out here?"
Vul: "And since you mysteriously disappeared, he was more inclined to beilieve you'd similarly mysteriously appear."
Rai Patience Cantor sighs. "That will teach me to have fanciful thoughts of the two of you playing in the garden while you were children. Why did you have to ruin everything?" The corner of her mouth turns up. "I don't know if I have an biological siblings, though I often get the feeling I might. If I did, I certainly wouldn't recognize them. Perhaps my own desires carried me away." She looks over at Vul, seeming to consider.
Rai Patience Cantor: "Hmm. If that's the case, you were let out of his grasp easily. Why not take you into custody immediately?"
Perra: "Makes sense, not like father would go around telling everyone that one of his daughters has magic in her blood."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Oh. Oh, I see."
Sera coughs suspiciously at Patience's words and looks away
Vul: "Did he actually put out a statement saying you were missing and to retrive you?"
Vul: "If I were that sorta official, I'd probably politely turn my head away if I didn't wanna make additional waves."
Sera: "I wonder if he's going to have a heart attack if he finds out you're here."
Perra: "Not publicly, more likely he's got people out looking for me under the notion that I've been kidnapped or something and they need to save me and bring me back."
Vul nods, "So probably not in on that little bit of information. Like how people pretend the Emir is a normal-ish person when he wanders the street undercover?"
Rai Patience Cantor: "They wouldn't know, because he wouldn't tell them. They might not even know you're missing, rather than performing some errand. He doesn't even need them to know. Now that you're found, he can send peopel to try to take you quietly.... Does he have people like that?"
Perra: "Or he's hired people to kindnap me and bring me back..."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Hired help or retainers, the situation is equally problematic."
Perra looks at Rai, "If he does I've never met them."
Vul hmms, "It's really confusing to be cause you'd think it'd be good to have someone you can trust trying to fix a bad situation like this one."
Perra: "He doesn't trust me though now, you know maigc and all that."
Vul: "Thats strange though! He should at least trust that you care about stuff you've been raised to care about, even if he doesn't trust your powers."
Perra: "He thnks I'm some kind of monster, magic isn't something people of out... his station are suposed to have out there."
Vul: "There are lots of sorts of monsters..." he sighs, "I just don't get it..."
Rai Patience Cantor nods. "Enseladar... in a lot of Cor Falca, really, the idea of the nobility having access to magic is considered shameful. For those of wealth and power to also posess the ability to call lightning and crumble mountains is considered immodest. Immoral, even, as though Perra is somehow taking a some more deserving person's position. She should not NEED magic, while many who have little could rise in their society if they did. It's unseemly.
Perra just nods
Rai Patience Cantor: "Like so many of these cultural proscriptions, it's absurd. One would think, as you say, Vul, that they'd be happy to have another powerful fight on hand. But they treat people like you as though you're stealing the bread of those less fortunate."
Rai Patience Cantor: powerful fighter*
Sera: "Wait - you mean the whole magic thing is some misguided attempt at equality ?"
Rai Patience Cantor: "More like... manners."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Perra was born with much, so to reach for more makes her seem greedy. ."
Sera: "I mean, I grew up poor as hell. Stealing food and whatnot when my parents couldn't put it on the table. But I don't think I ever saw magic as emblematic of that."
Rai Patience Cantor: "And were you born in Enseladar?"
Vul: "Still wierd to not trust them to care about family..."
Sera: "But she's not reaching for it. It's not like she went to some god spirit and went 'hey, I'd totally like to nuke some folks for profit. Can I have magic please?'"
Perra laughs a little, "that would make a better story at least."
Sera scoffs. "Obviously not, but I can still say it's odd, especially if it causes someone with a good heart to be outcast."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Perhaps Korrath understands that. Perhaps he doesn't. But it's poor optics regardless."
Vul: "I get wanting to hide it, even though it's sorta dumb, but it'd be odd to not accept a good conicidence if it came up."
Vul: "I suppose if they think you developed magic to spite them specificly?"
Rai Patience Cantor: "Well, I agree that's not how I'd play it, but it's not as insane as all that. It depends not only on how he feels about it, but on how his allies feel about it. Further, it depends on whether his enemies can use it to make trouble for him. For someone in his position, there are many motivations for wanting her back home and under his thumb at the very least."
Vul: "Really if they are going to be dumb about this, they should merely de-noble those with magic," he nods, "Then she can just go do whatever cool magic things she wants."
Perra: "All right, enough about how I was treated please. Father's wrong and that's what I'm trying to prove, that magic isn't something to be afraid of or look down on or how ever someone that has it is treated. I ran away and haven't used my family name to get any of what I've gotten sense, I'm just Perra and that's it."
Sera nods. "Fair. Sorry."
Vul: "The family part is important if you wanna rescue your sister, though."
Perra: "Well I'm going to do that regardless."
Vul: "Unless you just wanna accomplish our mission as mercenaries..."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Tch. You seek to apply sense to this situation, or rather to apply it to the wrong place, Vul. His line has not only produced a sorceror, but one who has decided to run, rather than be bound by whatever punishment he devised. All those allies and enemies would not be hard to convince that her family didn't allow it, so that she'd be able to avoid consequences, and the family avoid censure."
Vul: "Plus, that way I can tease her about being a princess and get her autograph like that one soldier said.'
Rai Patience Cantor: "You can still do that. It would mean as much now as yesterday."
Vul: "Not if we didn't actually rescue her."
Vul: "Which, if we were strictly neutral we might not."
Sera: "We're obviously gonna rescue Perra's sister."
Sera: "As long as Perra wants us to, of course."
Rai Patience Cantor: "And yet we're not strictly neutral. Even I won't try to pretend that I'm not inclined to favor an outcome in which Perra is happy."
Tyellenthi eyes her, apparently somewhat surprised.
Kris chuckles, "Y'all going to make our white dragon turn into a red one if you keep going like this."
Perra is in fact blushing rather deeply
Rai Patience Cantor: "I don't have to sacrific my cold and selfish persona for that. If Perra's happy, we'll be more effective. Since I'm in a group with her, it's a benefit for me as well." Words aside, it sounds as though she's smiling through this exchange.
Vul nods, "Even our backer knows Perra is fun to tease."
Rai Patience Cantor: "You merely have to pay attention to the evidence." Her smile fades a bit. "So, are we actually going to the camp? It seems like a good enough option, but if you want to make a move without anyone watching, this would be a convenient time."
Rai Patience Cantor: (Incidentally, I've decided to go with "The Town," and "The CAMP" instead of settlement. Camp isn't quite accurate, but it's clearer which is supposed to be which, and that's more important.)
Perra: "Not sure what else we could do with out just running right for the mine, wander around in the wilderness and see if we trip over something I guess."
Rai Patience Cantor rolls her eyes. "Right, Perra. It would clearly be a complete waste of time to attempt to investigate the Kelarite headquarters, or even your father's men in town. So far there seem to be three evident factions, and we've only really gotten any information of out one."
Vul: "The town investigation can be done at like, night, when we go back."
Kris chuckles, "Those arn't bad, annoyed I didn't think of them. Checking out the Kelarite headquarters unanounced sounds like it could be fun, get their side of the story with out both side telling at eachother the whole time. Unless you mean trying to sneak around in it?"
Vul: "We just made their leader, I think? Storm off after giving an ultimatum. Maybe they wouldn't wanna just sit around if we didn't bring a lot of drinks."
Rai Patience Cantor: "We could simply do our jobs and not pay attention to that, but since I assume Perra wants an outcome in which her sister is alive and unharmed, we'll have to find a way out for here." She nods. "Waiting until the town's activity lessens is a good idea for investigating there. I'd personally rather talk to the Kelarites first. We don't know where to look for anything useful, but if we talk to them and observe after, we'd at least be able to see what they do with what we say. Easier than hoping to just stumble across sensitive documents." She indicates over her shoulder. "It was a convenient circumstance to be alone with a commander's locked desk."
Kris: "Looks like your getting your wish Vul, no rune maze for now."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Hmm. Actually... Would you like to handle speaking to them? She didn't see me, so she shouldn't be suspicious if I don't show up. I could take a look around while you're chatting."
Kris: "Yeha that might be a good idea."
Tyellenthi pats Vul's head. "We'll have to go there soon, but no reason to go before we need to. If anything, getting information first seems as though 'twould be useful for such a hostile place, no?"
Sera nods.
Vul sighs, "It's just... I mean, maybe this one has a dragon in it like Io and isn't a real one?"
Rai Patience Cantor: "I don't think we can afford to move forward assuming that. There are many Rune Mazes in this world, but I've never heard of anyone who has seen anything like that place." As she walks, you can see how her flesh-and-blood hand repeatedly tenses and relaxes, her knuckles going white with the pressure. The gesture passes most of you unnoticed, but Sera catches it, and she sees Tyellenthi likewise watching. The tall angel meets Sera's eyes, a clear question forming on her expression.
Rai Patience Cantor: "...Regardless, it might be, and if it is, we'll deal with it. I'd rather prepare for what to do if Acronach isn't mistaken."
Vul: "This one lets people in more then once, which is also unheard of..."
Rai Patience Cantor sighs. "...Yes. I know. It's already not right, but if we just assume it's something else from the beginning, we have nowhere to start." She pauses. "...I'd thought that perhaps we'd need a more concrete idea to work with, but maybe that's backwards."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Well, I'll try to keep an open mind while searching. Draw out the conversation with the knight, if you can. I read quickly, but not instantaneously."
Kris: "We also don't know how many of us it would even let in. It sounded like most people that went in just came right back out with their heads all messed with."
Kris: "I'd hate to think that it would just let Perra in cause it let her sister in and just tossed the rest of us back out."
Vul looks away sadly, then shakes his head.
Rai Patience Cantor: "That would be problematic, if that happened."
Rai Patience Cantor seems to try to think of something to continue with, but eventually concludes, somewhat helplessly, with "...I hope it doesn't."
It takes about an hour and a half to return to the town. The guards, one from each side, open the gates to allow you in, The Kelarite glowers at the party as you pass, and says "Don't cause trouble." You're all fairly certain that he'd have a really bad day if you did decide to cause trouble.
The barracks for the Si En Kelar soldiers is situation on the opposite side of town from the Cor Falcan's complex. The styling is ornate and intricate, which is fairly typical for Kelarite architecture. The deceptively practical design, however, speaks to a slightly different sensability in charge. Just at a glance, however, you can see that practical or not, their barracks must be at least three or four times as expensive as its opposite number, and could easily function as an ad-hoc fortress if it were required. A pair of heavily armor soldiers stand at the front, one of which elbows the other as you approach.
Kelarite Vanguard: "Hold there. You're the mercs, ya? Looking for a chat?"
Kris: "Indeed. We were hopping to hear your side on everything that's happened, were still trying to peice it together."
Kelarite Vanguard: "Pfff." His stance shifts. His voice is mostly the same, but he seems to have relaxed fractionally. "You and us both. The kingfishers went crazy the other day, and their boss craziest of all of them. What can I tell you?"
Vul: "Lots of that going around it seems."
Kris: "So all of this just happend in the last day or two?"
Kelarite Vanguard: (Kingfisher is a mild insult, or possibly slur, for the Cor Falcans by Kelarites. Derived from the fact that Cor Falca extrensively uses fish in their cuisine, while fish is considered poverty protein in Si En Kelar. The idea is that the Cor Falcans think they're better than they really are.)
Kelarite Vanguard: "Yeah. We sent some people down to the watch fort to take over, and they came back with holes in them. No fatalities, thank gold, but it was a close thing. They refused to hand it over. Then there were the attacks on the town after that, and we yelled at each other a lot, and then you showed up."
Kelarite Vanguard: "I know they're the ones who brought you in, but are you planning on taking care of it? My partner there..." He indicates the other one. "...he figures that you being neutral is a joke. Just something they could claim with almost a straight face. I told him otherwise. You're a new firm, eh?"
Vul nods, "Yep. And I guess the neutrality of it seems a bit off, it's more we are here to make sure the deal goes through and people get paid?"
Kris: "Hadn't heard that yet, can't belive they would just start shooting you up for just trying to do your duty." Kris nods, "That's the idea at least, we were just brought in in case things went off the rails. I'm sure you know the drill, stand there and look pretty and scarry and beat ass if someone tries any thing."
Vul: "Everyone shooting at eachother tends to put a crimp in that though."
Kris: "Do either of you happen to know what caused them to go crazy?"
Kelarite Vanguard nods. "That's basically what I told him. Ya ain't exactly neutral, but it's not a lie either. Kept telling him that new companies like yours have to deal fairly at first, otherwise they never build a client base. And now he owes me two crescents, so I'm MORE than happy to take your questions." He seems to think. "Hmm. Not completely sure. Aherenet Liela went for a tour with the kingfisher commander a few days back. Then we heard there'd been an accident. Next day, we went out there, but took some extra people along just in case. It weren't because we wanted to start trouble, I promise. The Adherent just wanted to see if she could lend a hand. On different sides, but we've all been on this island for a good while together... well, most of us, and most of them. Point is, we've only ever made it work by helping each other out. I guess they just started shooting when the Adherent got too close. That same night, we has fire arrows come down inside the walls. And last night we finally had a death."
Kelarite Vanguard: "If I laid a second bet today, it would be that it had to do with whatever the accident was."
Kelarite Vanguard: "That's the only things that wasn't scheduled, after all."
Kris: "Yeah that's what we heard as well, something happened at the mine then everything started going sideways. Isn't it a bit odd that they would just start attacking like that, I'm sorry for your loss, but it just strikes me as odd that a small group like that would try and pick a fight with the whole of both garassions, feels off."
Vul nods, "Also everyone we have asked has agreed the fire arrows is a dumb and bad idea and was agast."
Kelarite Vanguard: "Well, they aren't wrong. It's an awful thing to do. Our barracks is the building in the town least likely to burn. We have it proofed, but most of their stuff is mundane, and made of wood. The only people the would have killed were their own people, or the townsfolk." He shrugs. "As far as their size... well, it's not a good idea, but neither is trying to wreck this deal at all. I just hope they don't regret it."
Kelarite Vanguard: "They brought you in, so maybe they're feeling cocky." He eyes Kris up and down. "Ehh... You seem tough enough, but if this starts up, and take a friendly warning. If they manage to really run the Adherent out of patience, they're only going to a limited amount of time to regret it."
Kelarite Vanguard: "So.. you know. I hope it don't happen at all."
To the side, the guard's partner half turns toward him. His face is covered, but his stance indicated displeasure with his friend.
Vul: "They brought us in way before any of this stuff happened. It's somewhat a long flight."
Kris eyes the other guard
Kelarite Vanguard: "Ah... Well, sorry you had to get involved. Look, if they force the issue, just clear off, yeah? I know your rep is important in that line of work, but better a dead rep than just dead. You won't like what happens to them."
Kris: "So do you really think their the ones shoot all the arrows? We talked for a little bit and they denied doing it and as my friend said were actually shocked ot learn fire arrows were being fired into town here. Of course even if they were doing it they would still deny it, but it didn't fell like they were lying."
Kelarite Vanguard: "I hear you, but who else could it be?"
Kelarite Vanguard: "Those arrows flew in. They probably aren't misses from upcolumn."
Kris shrugs, "That's what were trying to figure out, avoid a bloodbath and all that."
Vul: "Even if that happened, they wouldn't still be on fire from that far..."
Kris: "Hence trying to learn what we can, about what started it , any thing else odd that's happened maybe before everything started."
Kelarite Vanguard: "Right, I get that. But from our perspective, they're shooting at us, and with fire arrows. Letting it go on just risks ALLOWING a bloodbath. It's not like any of us wants a slaughter, but if it gets worse, we'd rather they be the ones bleeding. I hope you get it." He think for a bit. "Eh....Well, we had that message about the buyout delivered, along with all of our reinforcements. Seemed like a bit much, but this is exactly the kind of thing they said the reinforcements were for. They know better than me, I guess. Before that... Oh, right. One of the miners got retired. Er, meaning to say that he's not healthy enough to go back down." He points as his helmet and moves his finger in a circle, and makes a sound like "kookoo."
Kelarite Vanguard: "Happens occasionally. This time, he seemed like he was just happy as anything to have lost his livelihood. Gave me the skeevies."
Kris nods, "Is he around, and could we talk to him if he is?"
Vul: "It's just good sense to stop whoever shot those arrows. Just hoping in perhaps vain that since both sides are agast, whoever DID do it will be thrown out for appeasment."
Kelarite Vanguard: "Yeah, I'd welcome that. But the longer this issue goes on, the less likely that outcome gets. They already drew blood. I don't know how much longer the Adherent will hold back. For that matter, I'm not sure how much longer we can ASK her to hold back."
Kelarite Vanguard: "If someone else gets feathered, I can't guarantee that cooler heads prevail, you know?"
Kelarite Vanguard: "Assuming she knew a cool head when she saw it....Ah!" He hops away, his greave still ringing where his partner kicked him in the shin.
Vul: "Well, ya, but she gave us some time to come up with a good answer, so that speaks to her character, right?"
Kelarite Vanguard: "Wait, really?"
Kris: "Ten days."
Vul nods
The partner fold their arms, as though saying "I told you so."
Kris: "Then all hell breaks lose."
Kelarite Vanguard: "Huh. Well. Okay then. It's good to hear that not everything is maximally terrible."
Kelarite Vanguard: "Look, I don't know how much we can help, but if it's not against orders, just ask. Like I said, I don't want things ending up this way. I have... HAD... friends on the other side."
Kris: "Keep us informed of anything that happens, or if you hear something, that you can pass on of course, let us know."
Vul: "I mean you probably still do, assuming the deal goes down and a few stiff drinks are shared."
Kris: "I'm not looking for state secrets or any thing, but like if someone sees something out of place or someone sneaking aorund... that sort of thing."
Kelarite Vanguard: "Right. Won't tell you if it's, you know, against orders. But if something important happens that aint a secret, I'll send a message. You're in the highdragon house across the way, right?"
Kris: "Yeah."
Kelarite Vanguard: "Got it, will do. Anything else you need?" His voice goes apologetic. "I'm sorry, but we're not letting outsiders in right now. If there's anything else I can do for you, though..."
Kris: "Not at the moment, or at least not that I can think of."
Kris looks at the others to see if they have any thing.
Kelarite Vanguard: (Nobody I'm controlling says so.)
Riot: (( me either ))
Vul assumes they delayed long enough for patience
Kelarite Vanguard: "Well, ok then. Good luck to you. Hopefull this can end without everybody dying for their trouble..."
Kelarite Vanguard: (May I assume you're walking away after that?)
vonel: (( sure ))
Riot: (( yep ))
A couple of minutes after the group departs, Patience falls in from out of the dark. You have no idea how she can sneak like that in a dress. She has an odd expression on her face, as though eaten something unpleasant, but isn't quite sure what it is.
Rai Patience Cantor: "Perra, would you say that you have some familiarity with the kinds of battlefield weapons used in your country?"
Vul assumes the answer to sneak in a dress is 'skill issue'
Rai Patience Cantor: (heh)
Perra: "Uhh... a little? That wasn't really an area my studies were focused in."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Hmm. Unfortunate. I'd hoped for an informed opinion." She passes you another slip of paper, bearing the same powder residue. "Apparently there was an observer assigned to your father's people, and he claims that the Cor Falcans conducted a smuggler's drop a few nights ago." She pauses. "Er, that's when you fly a Skyship overland, and drop sensitive cargo off the side before you dock, usually with something to keep them from taking damage. Then they get retrieved later. If you can credit it, this one claims to have seen them carting off two whole Cor Falcan Siege Towers, and a third machine that's even larger. He didn't recognize it, but did draw a sketch. I'd hoped you might know what it is." The paper has a simple but precise sketch on it, showing a something like a tall wagon with heavy armor bolted to it, along with verious spikes meant to keep enemies from casually getting close, a midships turret, and some kind of strangely perforated dome rising from the top. The sketch suggests that the vehicle is close to fifty feet tall, which is HUGE for something that might have been dropped on the sly.
Riot: (( good lord lol ))
Perra just shakes her head, "Sorry, nothing I would know aobut."
Rai Patience Cantor: "It would have been convenient if you'd known whether this thing is real at all. But I would immediately question why their side would drop off war machines if they are planning on abandoning this place."
Sera: "That's a lot of heavy duty equipment."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Indeed."
Rai Patience Cantor: (I think it's a decent time to end the session. Thoughts?)
vonel: (( sounds good ))
Riot: (( sounds good to me ))
Rai Patience Cantor: (Cool cool.)
Rai Patience Cantor: (Also, I'm doing that whole thing with sides who may or may not be telling the whole truth, so if you're not sure about something please ask. Better than me assuming everyone has the some understanding!)
=^v^=: (( cool mechanized war machines might be a thing Vul would have heard of, assuming it's not actually secret but ya, kinda late ))
Rai Patience Cantor: Thanks all. Continue being awesome. That is an order.
Sera: lol you too
logfox: there I specifically saved, I don't know why sera looses that one hp every time
Rai Patience Cantor:
Ganaroth is disconnected.
Vul: i'm sorta amused at how big strong tieflings are now what art is on for danborou entirely because of bg3
vonel is disconnected.
Riot is disconnected.
=^v^= is disconnected.
vonel has connected.
=^v^= has connected.
=^v^=: oi
vonel: yo
Vul: have you watched any precure?
vonel: No, but I know of it and that there are a lot of them.
Vul: ya supposedly more then a thousand eps
Vul: or something
Vul: 22 series, 1018 eps
vonel: yeah
vonel: it's basicly the supersentai of magical girl's at this point
Vul: I figure I should steal a random amount of them and see how it goes
vonel: Lot to choses from
Vul: I mean I grabbed 9 series based off of availablity on stealing so
Vul: and they are 50 eps
Vul: so i probably can watch magical girls till I do not wish to watch them anymore
Riot has connected.
Ganaroth has connected.
Ganaroth: Hiya! How are y'all?
Vul: stealing a bunch of magic girl anime
vonel: I'm good
Riot: hi hi
Ganaroth: A worthy cause.
Ganaroth: I accidentally closed my monsters file before saving. I still have the individual tokens saved, so it's not a big deal, but it's still a little annoying, if only because I derped.
Ganaroth: Aaaand fixed. That's about it for my update. I've otherwise not been doing all that much.
Ganaroth: Mind throwing the chatlog at me? I want to check the exact point we left off.
Ganaroth: Hello?
vonel: yo
Riot: I got no noise for a minute, weird
Vul: it's automatically uploaded to the logfox site
Riot: logfox is giving 502 bad gateway
Ganaroth: Yup, tis.
Ganaroth: If someone remembers more or less where we stopped, that will also work. Better than waiting, as long as you're forgiving.
Vul: ug my comptuer is bieng dum
vonel: We had just finished talking to the Kelarite guards and Patience had found out by snooping that the Cor Falcan guys might be doing covet drops of weapons of war.
Ganaroth: Thanks!
Ganaroth: ( I keep forgetting to mark what things have been done in my notes )
Last time, the things that Vonel said happened!
Rai Patience Cantor: "This is a potential problem:
Kris: "Yeah."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Not leastwise because it seems as though you father is not dealing completely honestly with us, Perra. Rather than trusting in our ability to encourage neutrality, he has already assembled the means to escalate."
Rai Patience Cantor: (Did anyone get info on the war machine through a knowledge check or similar?)
Riot: I can't remember
Rai Patience Cantor: (Me neither, lol.)
Rai Patience Cantor: (Gan brain no work.)
vonel: (( Perra didn't know any thing aobut it cause it wasn't an area she would have learned aobut and no one else rooled on it. ))
=^v^=: (( logfox fixed ))
Rai Patience Cantor: (Thanks)
=^v^=: (( nobody rolled, vul was going to though ))
Rai Patience Cantor: (In any case, if someone wants to, it's Arcana. Yup, it's on that side of the 50% line, lol.)
Riot: (( didn't even think about rolling as an option for info on the war machines because I am S M R T ))
Sera:
  : Rolled 25. Arcana
Rai Patience Cantor: (Lols, no worries. It's not always a thing!)
Vul:
  : Rolled 21. Arcana
Kris:
  : Rolled 11. Arcana
Both Vul and Sera are able to identify the engine depicted: A Cor Falcan Siege Tower. They're a native Cor Falcan design, rather than a Mekanice or Kelaran import, but in this case, simplicity is a strength. They are capable of shielding their occupants from almost anything, and are incredibly difficult to damage. Like any other siege tower, their purpose is to put soldiers over a wall in situations that would be difficult or dangerous to fly a skyship near. Unlike most, these versions are autonomous, moving (and trampling) according to their mission, like any construct. Further, they are outfitted with an incindiary launcher, to discourage enemies from peaking out from behind cover.
They lack the fancier aspects that the war engines of the other two nations tend to sport, but for their purposes, what else do you need?
Cor Falcan Siege Tower: (Crud, hold on, I lost my overlay for some reason.)
Ganaroth: (Ok, there)
Rai Patience Cantor: "Does anyone recognize it? There's a tickle at the back of my mind, but ever since... Well, I don't recognize it."
Tyellenthi: "I'm afraid I must decline an attempt," she says, amusement in her voice.
vonel: (( Just in case here's the description given of the other thing dropped that wasn't mne of the seige towes, A tall wagon with heavy armor bolted to it, along with verious spikes meant to keep enemies from casually getting close, a midships turret, and some kind of strangely perforated dome rising from the top. The sketch suggests that the vehicle is close to fifty feet tall, which is HUGE for something that might have been dropped on the sly. ))
Rai Patience Cantor: (for simple info transfers, you can feel free to say "Tyellenthi tells you about X" or something like that.)
Riot tells Patience about the Siege Towers
Sera tells Patience
Riot: (( you get it ))
Vul enthuses about how they are cool
Vul begrudgingly adds exception to coolness in the 'actually we might have to deal with it'
Rai Patience Cantor: (Ok, I meant to imply that anything beyond a simple information transfer should still be IC.)
Rai Patience Cantor: (When you start talking about your character's opinion, you're outside that zone.)
=^v^=: (( that's the siege tower description that von dropped right? ))
Rai Patience Cantor: (What is?)
vonel: (( No that's the other thing, there were Seige towers and then the wagon thing. ))
vonel: (( unless the wagon thing is a seige tower to. ))
Ooohhhhh. Well, then the aforementioned info is available, but this seems like a something similar, but larger and more advanced. You don't recognize it specifically, but even the look of the thing is dangerou. It can likely do anything the siege towers can do, but its increased size would mean additional passengers, and likely heavier weapons.
Kris: "I'd say let's just ask one of the Cor Falcan soilders about it, but they might flip out if they found out we have info on some kind of state secret or something."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Hm. Does anyone have an idea about how to uncover potentially sensitive secrets from their nation without tipping off Lord Korrath's men? Letting them know that we're investigating is something I'd rather avoid at the moment."
Sera: "Not any good ones. Subterfuge was always- Not my area of expertise, sorry."
Vul: "Seems pretty strange to even have here, it's selling a mine...."
Kris: "Finding Perra's sister, she might be willing to talk with out telling everyone else, other then that I've no real idea."
Rai Patience Cantor sighs. "Not too strange, unfortunately. Korrath clearly doesn't expect us to succeed, and is preparing for diplomacy by other means."
Vul: "Like, we are suposed to be the cool things standing here," there is a trace of a pout on his statement, " And they are also sneaking in state of the art siege equipment as well. We are a distraction maybe...."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Or rather, he expects a betrayal, and that we'll be unable to sort it out."
Perra: "Probably that."
Vul: "Maybe we are going to get set up to take the blame?"
Rai Patience Cantor nods at Vul. "A distraction might be exactly what we are. I suppose that we occupy their attention either way. A distraction, a scapegoat... the important thing is that it seems as though he's already set on violence."
Vul: "Just seems silly to otherwise hire someone you don't have faith in."
Perra sighs
Sera: "I would've expected the Kelarans to be the ones prone to violence. Though I guess the Lord might not have been too happy about the Emir's edicts."
Rai Patience Cantor shrugs. "It's also possible that we might be the contingency. He could be willing to take the peaceful outcome, but is betting on the alternative."
Vul: "Suppose it makes those other elite troops showing up make more sense."
Vul: "Maybe this is both sides trying to do a show of force or something and the mine is just an excuse..." he sighs.
Kris: "Both sides willing to fight to the death because they don't trust the other to do things peacefuly..."
Kris: "...what happened in the mine doesn't help. Sense now we have a splinter faction that really is ready to stop everything from going though peacfuly."
Vul: "I mean, how valuable is this mine acctually?"
Vul: "Ya know, excluding the possible Maze"
Rai Patience Cantor: (Anyone who wants to know themselves my make a dungeoneering check.)
Sera:
  : Rolled 13. Dungeoneering
Perra: "If I recall it's a sorce of a mertial that channels magicly energy and more or less allows the airships to fly."
Riot: (( lol rip ))
Rai Patience Cantor: "Kris, you've hit the deal on the idiotic head, haven't you."
=^v^=: (( vul and ra rather specifically do not know the value of things ))
Perra remembers the conversation that was had about the mine
Kris takes a bow, "I do my best."
Vul nods, "But I mean, this was a somewhat under-the-table deal right? If it was big enough to fight with elite troups and top notch siege equipment, it seems like it's bigger then that."
Kris:
  : Rolled 26. Dungeoneering
Rai Patience Cantor: (Perra is correct, and Kris simply knows, that it is a crucial component of skyship Halos. Alloyed with copper, it produces a soft metal which conducts magic tremendously when inlaid within the flight runes.)
Rai Patience Cantor: (Technically, it will conduct magic with other runes too, but unless it's magically fortified, it can't be used in anything that will experience wear and tear.)
Kris: "Well Perra is right, thing is they were both gearing up for a fightr before they found the maze. So that begs the question, is there something more in there that the higher ups knew and wern't telling any one befor ethe maze was found."
Vul: "It was being sold for like, money right?"
Perra: "Yeah."
Rai Patience Cantor ponders, then shakes her head. "The mine could be a casus belli, or simply not the whole story. It was to change hands for money, yes, but why sabotage your own negotiation? I'm missing something."
Perra: "Father was going to sell his share to the Emir."
Rai Patience Cantor nods again. "Right. But I'm having trouble seeing what purpose those siege engines serve other than to prevent the sale from taking place."
Kris nods to Patience, "We need more answers, but were running out of people to ask that might be forthcoming."
Vul: "Oh that's a good point? When was the deal actually made?"
Vul: "Was it before the synoposium?"
vonel: (( Wasn't the father of the kid that went into the maze in town here recovering? ))
Vul: "Cause that could cause a rapid change in desires..."
Perra: "After."
Rai Patience Cantor: ((Yes, he is!))
Perra: "Sounded like father just wanted to be done with this whole thing after what the Emir did."
Rai Patience Cantor: "The intention of sale?" She frowns. "I don't believe that Korrath's representative offered that information. I should have asked. Foolish."
Kris: "The kid's father is here in town, how aobut we go talk to him? Sounded like he had lost some marbles from going in after his kid but he might have some information, and even be willing to part with it."
Sera: "Couldn't hurt."
Rai Patience Cantor hesitates, then nods. "We'll have to hope that he's well enough to answer questions, I suppose."
Kris: "Running low on options here boss, either him or we treck out to the mine and chat them up while looking for Perra's sister, and were already here in town."
Rai Patience Cantor: "No, no. It's a good suggestion. I just... well, it's not important." She eye Kris. "Also... I'm really not your boss. Your vote counts as much as mine, and you get an equal share."
Rai Patience Cantor: "Now that the hierarchy is settled, let's be off, loyal minions."
Kris laughs
Rai Patience Cantor 's eyes seem to sparkle a bit. It might be the most playful you've ever seen the normally somber and imperious Rai.
Sera rolls her eyes with a slight smile.
Rai Patience Cantor: (Provided that you decide to go....(types))
Vul decides to go!
Kris is a going
The man's house is to the Southwest; still in this section of the village rather than across the shallow river, on the Kerlarite side, so it doesn't take long to get there. You pass a number of townsfolk as you go; you garner some curious looks, and even some that appear confused, though no reason why immediately comes to mind. Your target's house is much smaller than your own dwelling, and though it shares the same spare, simple architecture. As you approach the door, however, you can see that while the original construction is sturdy and solid, it has fallen into disrepair in recent year, and probably hasn't seen a new coat of paint in at least a couple of years, and one of the logs making up the outer walls is clearly in the process of decay.
Rai Patience Cantor: (Just going to move you over there, kay?)
Riot: (( sounds good ))
Kris: Took an extended rest.
HP: 92 / 92— Surges: 12 / 12 — APs: 1 — Daily Items: 2
Perra: Took an extended rest.
HP: 72 / 72— Surges: 6 / 6 — APs: 1 — Daily Items: 2
=^v^=: (( rrrr where is sera being copied from that is always missing that one hp ))
Rai Patience Cantor: (Huh. The.... the blank tokens are gone. I can't find my token library! (laughs) The thing over on the side where I used to grab them no longer exists)
Sera: Took an extended rest.
HP: 83 / 83— Surges: 11 / 11 — APs: 1 — Daily Items: 2
Riot: (( she's been missing that one hp for like ten sessions ))
Riot: (( it just won't fix ))
Riot: (( every time we load in, even if I heal her ))
Sera: Took an extended rest.
HP: 83 / 83— Surges: 11 / 11 — APs: 1 — Daily Items: 2
=^v^=: (( okay I extendded rested the other 3 of her as well ))
Rai Patience Cantor: (That's odd!)
Rai Patience Cantor: Anyway, give me just a sec. I need to grab basic tokens the hard way, lol)
Riot: (( oof lol ))
Heloise opens the door. A middle aged woman, wearing a scorched leather vest over her dress... possibly protective gear for metalwork... and a very, very tired expression. "Oi... Is it really necessary right now? The day's been a trial already."
Kris: "Is what necessary?"
Heloise: (I still don't have that button where I can say "I'm done for the moment," so here it is: Done for the moment.)
Heloise drops the back of her hand away from her eyes, and there's just enough illumination to see that one eye is a bit cloudy, and the other filmed over completely. Blindness, even partial like this woman's, is only common amongest the poorest rungs of society, as many ritualists and priest can cure such things for a price. "Eh? Oh, you're... you're not who I thought you'd be. Would you mind letting me know who you all are. I'd say I don't recognize you, but... well."
Heloise: (Dammit, I removed the section that described her rubbing her eyes..)
Heloise: (She was rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand.)
Heloise: (Sigh.)
Kris: "We were hired to make sure the mine transfer went over smothly, so were outsiders you could say. But now we've been kind of drawn in to what's happening here and were trying to get some information about what went down at the mine."
Heloise: (IRL: Gets up to shift position, almost falls because leg fell asleep and I didn't notice.)
Sera: "We're trying to work things out so no one else gets hurt."
Sera: testing
Riot: (( okay cool ))
Heloise looks downward, eyes closed. "Well, I suppose you should come in, then." She moves aside, gesturing for you to follow. The inside is a bit better kept than the outside. Nothing is newer, but care has been taken to keep it clean and tidy, and the articles of cloth in evidence have been painstakingly, if inexpertly, mended. She leads you into a fair sized living room; centered around a large stove. Belatedly, you realize that it's actually an old forge; the house has been build around an old smithy. "What would you like to know? Please make it fast if you can. I don't want to leave Gandro... my husband... alone."
Rai Patience Cantor: "We've been told a skeletal version of what happened with him. We were hoping you could help to flesh it out."
Kris nods
Rai Patience Cantor: (Ah, nuts. I didn't see you typing.)
Riot: (( "skeletal" "flesh" lol I hate you ))
Heloise: (I'm glad it wasn't wasted. )
Heloise: "My boy Kester... he ran off. He's a good boy, he truly is, but he's never been very good at making friends. Doesn't really seem to have the knack, though he tries like anything, he... I'm sorry. Gandro had him at the mine, trying him out, making sure he'd work out there. He's a strong boy, but Gandro wanted to make sure he'd be okay 'round the others. Seems he wasn't ready... my husband kept muttering about him getting upset and running off. I'm not sure where they ended up, but the boy says... he says they smelled fumes, and then there was a bit of a crumble, and gas came out of the wall. Kest said my husband started choking and collapsed. He dragged him back, but he was scared to death by it. Hasn't spoken a word since he told me about it." To your side, you see Tyellenthi shift uneasily.
Sera nudges Ty. "You okay?"
Tyellenthi: "I am, yes. Apologies, I was caught for a moment, thinking of my good friend, Io. It's not important."
Suffice to say, Tyellenthi is NOT good friends with Io.
Kris: "Sounds like it would be hard on any one, and that's all this Kest said? That there was a collapse and then he drug his father out?"
Sera eyes Ty suspiciously but lets it go for the moment.
Tyellenthi: "I'm going outside for a bit. I could use the air. Melancholy thoughts are best had under the stars." She exits the room, bowing to Heloise as she does so.
Heloise: "Kester isn't much for talking. It can take a bit to get words from him. He said all he mean to, I think."
Heloise: "Er, your tall, green friend. Is she alright?"
Perra: "I think they've had some experince being trapped before, hearing about it almost happening to your husband and son might have been a bit much for them."
Rai Patience Cantor eyes where she left. "Yes... someone should really go talk to her. Make sure she isn't having memories about that..." Patience's tone, expression, and body language say a lot. She thinks there's something wrong.
Perra: "I'll go keep Ty company."
Perra heds out after Ty after bowing quickly to Heloise.
Tyellenthi turns to you as soon as you exit the house, reaching past to shut the door. "Thank all four pillars of Elysium, I'd hoped someone understood. The woman is lying, I'm afraid. She is lying very well, but lying nonetheless, in whole or in part. I don't know why she would, though."
Tyellenthi: (Ty's passive insight is... high.)
vonel: (( no joke ))
Perra: "Well at least you saw it, but your right why would she be lying... maybe she's trying to hide what really happened up there. I mean we know what happened in the mine ot an extent."
Tyellenthi: "Yes. And her account does not match what we've heard previous to this." She looks back at the house. "I wonder what Kester would say if asked directly." She looks at Perra out of the corner of your eye, gauging what you think of that, and if you'll balk at questioning a child without his parent present. "Or we could try our luck with the husband."
Tyellenthi: (The people back inside the house can feel free to talk or ask questions too.)
Sera: "Your husband hasn't woken up since the incident?"
Perra: "I think the child might be best... if what we heard is true then her husbands mind is alreday in a bad way and he might not be able to give much of an acounting."
Heloise: "He's been in and out. He was restless, kept muttering and thrashing about. I gave him some Blue Nettle Tea earlier, to help him sleep."
Perra looks down lost in thought for a bit before speaking again, "I was also just thinking that given everything else going on here... what if someone is forceing her to tell those lies."
Vul: "Muttering anything intelegable?"
Heloise: "Not most of the time. A lot of worry for the boy, some worry about our savings, worry about his fellow miners... it was all things like that. Most of it didn't make too much sense."
Heloise sighs. "Well... I'm sorry, I don't think I was probably much help, was I?"
Kris: "It's no worrie, with out having been there first hand there's only so much you could have told us any ways."
Heloise: "Well, you could always come back to talk with Gandro when he's a little more himself. I'm sure it won't take more than a few days." She smiles wearily.
Vul: "The other miners? Thought they ran off alone, is there someone else who was there we can ask?"
Heloise: "Er, I don't know. The rest are probably still at the camp. My husband and Kester are the only ones who came back here. But they'll almost certainly be asleep before you can get back there." This is accurate enough; local time would put that well after most people turn in. "It might be best to wait until then." He gives a short laugh. "Never get between a mine worker and their sleep."
Heloise: (wait until *Tomorrow,* not *then.*)
Heloise: (I do words good)
Tyellenthi: "Wait until after they fall asleep? I'll admit that my experience as a spy is lacking."
Perra: "Asking the wrong person, but yeah I think that would be for the best."
Tyellenthi: (Sorry, I think I should make sure that everyone realizes that if they are stumped about what to do next, or even are just bored with it, you can tell me, and I can try to do something other than do a staring context with you. (embarassed))
Tyellenthi: (A consequence of online games is that I can't see peoples expressions and body language, so I can't tell a silence resulting from thinking, and a silence resulting from wanting someone else to get things moving.)
Riot: (( I'm a touch stumped but I've been more stumped before lol ))
Tyellenthi: (Well, the peeps outside have a tentative plan to try talking to Kester after they go to bed, though the mechanics of the plan haven't been discussed.)
Tyellenthi: (Alternately, feel entirely free to formulate a plan on your own! You don't have to guess the exact solution I'm looking for.)
Vul: "How many people were caught in the gas anyways?"
Tyellenthi: (Honestly, I'm not even looking for a specific solution at all. There are any number of dealing with this mystery, including who knows how many ones that I haven't even considered. )
Heloise: "Mmmm.... a handful? I'm sorry, Kester didn't say more than that. The others were hurt a little too badly, and, well...." Her lips purse. "...The Healer is Kelarite. He was in town when that revolt started, and he can't get back there. I'm sure they couldn't get back here."
Heloise: "A.... a mess."
You're quite sure Acronach never mentioned an extra handful of injured miners.
Sera: "Sounds like it. Perhaps one of us could lend a hand? I'm able to do a little bit of healing myself, and I think my friend here might be able to as well," she says, nodding to Vul
Heloise: "Um... well, if you think the breakaways will let you get there, and they'll definitely be guarding the road down to the camp. And like I said, they'll be asleep at the moment. T...Though of course, I'm sure they'll be happy to see you, even if they have to wake up."
Heloise: "Er... The second *they* being the miners, not the breakaways."
Vul: "Wonder why they didn't ask for any healing when we were there ealier...?" Vul muses at Sera
Kris let's out a long sigh before turning on his heel's, "I'll be outside with the other two if you need me.
Heloise goes still. "You... were already there?"
Sera: "Yep. Seemed fine, for the most part."
Sera: "Aside from being unnerved and antsy about the whole situation."
Heloise: "W..well, I'm not sure why they would conceal anything, but from the way you say they were acting, maybe they have something to hide?"
Heloise: (She says, without a shred of irony)
Heloise: (brb)
Riot: (( Should we maybe roll insight or perception? ))
vonel: (( General rule of thumb is that you can roll any skill check any time you want as long as you tell the dm why your rolling it and what you hope to get out of it. ))
vonel: (( You can just be like "I think she's acting funny and might be lying so I'll make an insight check and roll. ))
Heloise: (Back. And yeah, rule of thumb is that you can always at least ATTEMPT a skill check. There is absolutely no guarantee that it's likely, or even possible, but you always give it a shot.)
Heloise: (You CAN always give it a shot)
Heloise: (Typosss...)
Sera:
  : Rolled 19. Insight
She just seems tired to you. It's hard to think clearly when you're exhausted.
Riot: (( damn ))
Riot: (( I'd have rolled perception for the higher bonus but since it's a possible lie I think it's technically Insight ))
Heloise: (Correct)
Heloise: (You could roll perception to catch the hesitation, but you'd need insight to get a picture from me of what it means. HOWEVER! BIG CAVEAT! You are never actually required to believe something just because the dice say so. If you really think that you find something suspicious, even if you didn't roll high you can choose to disbelieve them.)
Heloise: (It's sorta up to the player-dm covenant to determine how much of that is permissable, though.)
Heloise: (It's technically metagaming, but some level of metagaming is not only allowable but desireable.)
Heloise: (Like... technically the party getting together at start of a campaign is often metagaming. Most people don't choose to trust each other with their lives when they've just met 30 minutes ago.)
Heloise: (Anyway, sorry... People are just weird about that. Certain concepts get vilified without examination. Oh well.)
Riot: (( Gotcha. And yeah I mean she's being very suspicious even without knowing about what Ty and Perra talked about ))
vonel: (( Is why Kris headed out, he picked up enough bullshit but didn't want to push and pick a fight in the house ))
Heloise: (Ah, yeah. Should probably say something...)
Tyellenthi: "Friend Kris, I am glad to see you. I fear that the hostess is not being truthful with us."
Heloise: "In any case... I really am quite tired. Taking care of Gandro on top of everything has just taken the metal right out of me."
Kris: "Yeah... kind of figured."
Heloise: "If it's all the same to the rest of you, I'd like to make a bit of soup, then maybe read a little to calm down for a bit before it's time to truly nod off."
Kris: "I didn't want to push it in there though... just in case."
Tyellenthi: "Probably for the best." She looks back to the house. "We're planning on speaking to the child alone."
Sera: "Don't want me to try and heal your husband a bit?"
Kris: "Good idea, we sneaking back in now or wating till later?"
Heloise: "I... well, I suppose you could. Eh, he's asleep, as I said. Blue Nettle Tea. Um... This way?" She gestures to the inner door, then shows you to another one. The room on the other side clearly belongs to a child. The walls are covered almost from floor to ceiling with charcoal drawings on rough paper. A jagged, almost nightmarish figure is shown brandishing an uneven blade, its legs bent in strange angle. Over and over and over again. There are other drawings as well, more normal in mein, but that one is repeated many dozens of times. A heavily built middle aged man lies insensate on the child-sized bed, legs hanging over the end. As promised, he is turning fitfully, mouthing indistinct words.
Tyellenthi: "I would consider waiting until they have gone to sleep. As it is, we don't even know where the child is, and I doubt she'll allow us to speak with him unattended."
Kris: "True, guess we wait."
Riot: (( Perception to see if I can recognize the drawings maybe ))
Sera:
  : Rolled 30. Perception
Vul frowns at the poor sleeping guy
Heloise: "He's out heavy., as I said..."
Sera bends down and examines the man, before spending a healing infusion. "I can't guarantee it'll work, but it might help."
Heloise: (Perception allows you to see the drawings very well, but figuring out who it represents (if it represents someone) would be a knowledge check)
Sera:
  Magical Formula 1  
Apply The ally gains a +2 bonus to all defenses until the end of your next turn.
Apply Target gets +1 to ac and can dismiss for thp
Heloise: (I'd also like you to make a heal check)
Sera:
  : Rolled 29. Heal
Riot: (( which kind of knowledge? History/Arcana? ))
You are damn sure that, while he has indeed been dosed with Blue Nettle, he's been given a lot more than would normally be administered. It's not dangerous, but it's the difference between a solid eight hours of dreamtime, and a solid 14 of total oblivion. Your elixir, properly administered, though, should be enough to counteract that.
Heloise: ((Either History or Religion))
Sera:
  : Rolled 27. History
Sera crooks an eye up at Heloise, "You might want to be careful with that tea - there's letting someone sleep to heal, and then there's sending them into a coma. Which you were a little closer to doing."
Something about this tickles the memory. The Teach na Scéalta, half-decade ago now. Old, old books, transcribed from older carvings. The lines were smoother there, almost geometric, but the pose is right, the blade held in the same belligerent angle. But you remember something else... There it is. Not on every drawing, but perhaps on every fourth, the figure is encircled with thick, brutal manacles. Again, they're more primitive here, but the links of chain are unmistakable. There's something more than a little ominous about it. The book... "Aspects of The Past: Precedents of The Philosophies."
Heloise: "Ah... I'll be more careful. He's a tough old piece of iron, though. He'll pull through." She smiles down at the sleeping man, though she probably can't see him well from where she is. "He always pulls through."
=^v^=: (( I wonder if song of rest can help the guy rest, as if so, Vul'd do that on principle ))
Sera stands up after administering the elixir. "Sorry, I know you're about to pack it in for the night, but I have to ask - why is he on a child's bed? And a bit of curiosity, as well - what are all of these drawings, if you don't mind my asking?"
Heloise: "Oh. He's in here because I wanted him to have the room to himself, and because I wanted to sleep next to Kester. To make sure he's okay too. We'll be out on the main room bed. As for the drawings..." She pauses. "It's just the same ones, right? The man with the sword?"
Heloise: "I can't... I can't see very well anymore."
Sera: "For the most part. A few of them in... manacles, it appears. I'm just curious as to where someone might have come across these images to draw them."
Heloise: "Hm. I don't really remember those, though I could have missed them, I suppose. Kester's been drawing those for years, so I stopped really paying much attention after a while. I don't know that he came across anything, though. He's always been a little different. Friends nobody could see, private languages, all that. I think it's just his imagination. What did he say? "Old Black Bones Down Below Old Black Bones." He used to just sing that to himself. Creepy words, at first, but you get used to it, when it's your son."
As she talks about her son, her voice noticeably steadies, and she seems more comfortable with the conversation.
Heloise: "Thank you for the help. It's been a while since we had a healer on this side of the river."
Sera hmms in response. "Not a problem. Thank you for trying to help, as much as you could."
Heloise: "It's no trouble. I just... I just wish I could help you more." This time, there is a tiny, sad note of truth in her voice.
Sera pats her on the shoulder and turns to leave. "Have a good night, we might check back in later to see how he's doing, if that's alright."
Heloise: "Yes, of course. I'd appreciate it, in fact."
Heloise: (Okay, I think that's probably the session)
Riot: (( sounds good ))
Heloise: (Thanks for being here, allayou!)
Riot: (( yee yee ))
vonel: (( yep ))
Heloise: (Keep being awesome. )
Ganaroth is disconnected.
Riot: (( gnight! ))
Riot is disconnected.
vonel is disconnected.
=^v^= is disconnected.
vonel has connected.
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Riot has connected.
Vul:
  Fox Button  
 Foxes can Fox, also button!
Effect: Can do things that involve foxes.
Also buttons: Vul can trigger buttons that must be triggered by a fox.
Vul: fox button
Vul: tbh fox button is sorta emblematic of upsides to this particular tabletop
Vul: you can just have a power button that looks like a normal one and acts like one, but does nothing
Vul: and it's trivial and anyone can do it
Riot: lol
Vul: that and being able to rename anything and not break shit, more or less
Vul: quotes, carrots and semicolins in power names might not go well