Upon hearing the Cilkin's tale, Luz whispers under her breath, "Not. Good." She takes comfort in her companions resolve to deal with the issue. She adds a question of her own, "Five seals. Three strips of sacred leather. How many seals need to be preserved to fend off the undesirable? And how far away are they?"
They are one month away from here, and 3 days away from the first seal.
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I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
Natascha perks up at the thought of "sacred cows". How odd, how odd. "Mystic seals... hmm... how do each of them look?" She reaches into her pouch for an ink vial, plucks one of her feathers, and focuses her attention to the blank sheet she tore out. "Do they all look the same?"
The elf nods in agreement. "Yes, a template would be appreciated. That way, she--" he gestures to his scholarly new associate "--can make copies and we might each know what we're looking for, should any of us fall before this mission of ours is ended."
Natascha perks up at the thought of "sacred cows". How odd, how odd. "Mystic seals... hmm... how do each of them look?" She reaches into her pouch for an ink vial, plucks one of her feathers, and focuses her attention to the blank sheet she tore out. "Do they all look the same?"
They are impossible to find on the material plane. They live with the celestials and their Cattleherders.
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I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
Luz winces when Natascha pulls one of her own feathers. She's definitely eager she thinks. "If there's a chance we may have to asks celestials for the fruits of their herds, are there any amongst who speak Celestial?" Turning to Roland she asks, "In my opinion, it would probably good to start by sealing what we can with the leather, barring extenuating circumstances. But I have to wonder, should we try finding the infernal champions. Could be another way to prevent the breaking of seals."
Luz winces when Natascha pulls one of her own feathers. She's definitely eager she thinks. "If there's a chance we may have to asks celestials for the fruits of their herds, are there any amongst who speak Celestial?" Turning to Roland she asks, "In my opinion, it would probably good to start by sealing what we can with the leather, barring extenuating circumstances. But I have to wonder, should we try finding the infernal champions. Could be another way to prevent the breaking of seals."
"You could fight them but remember seals have to be broken for the sacred leather to be usable. They have a headstart. You must go now, I will provide you with 5 horses. no more.GO!" all of a sudden you find yourself at a stable of five horses. *you can name them if you want*
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I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
He thinks for a moment before responding. "I assume we know where the seals are, so we should probably seek the first and defend it." He looks to Luz before continuing: "Since we don't actually know who these champions are or what their capabilities may be, we're already at a disadvantage. Our one saving grace seems to be that we know where they're headed."
He ponders for another moment. Turning to his fellow defenders, he says, "Well? What do you all think? I'm open to ideas."
Luz winces when Natascha pulls one of her own feathers. She's definitely eager she thinks. "If there's a chance we may have to asks celestials for the fruits of their herds, are there any amongst who speak Celestial?" Turning to Roland she asks, "In my opinion, it would probably good to start by sealing what we can with the leather, barring extenuating circumstances. But I have to wonder, should we try finding the infernal champions. Could be another way to prevent the breaking of seals."
"You could fight them but remember seals have to be broken for the sacred leather to be usable. They have a headstart. You must go now, I will provide you with 5 horses. no more.GO!" all of a sudden you find yourself at a stable of five horses. *you can name them if you want*
Luz looks to the horses. "We're on a journey and Lathander's symbol is of a road travelling into the sunrise." She takes the reins and looks the horse in its eyes, "Not to mention this journey shall be a rebirth of the gates' protection. I think I have the perfect name for you, horsey. I'll call you Lathander." She turns to the others, "Well, any of you need anything?"
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forgot about doing this before, but deducting 10gp from Luz's sheet and adding familiar (paying the Find Familiar material component costs.)
Luz winces when Natascha pulls one of her own feathers. She's definitely eager she thinks. "If there's a chance we may have to asks celestials for the fruits of their herds, are there any amongst who speak Celestial?" Turning to Roland she asks, "In my opinion, it would probably good to start by sealing what we can with the leather, barring extenuating circumstances. But I have to wonder, should we try finding the infernal champions. Could be another way to prevent the breaking of seals."
"You could fight them but remember seals have to be broken for the sacred leather to be usable. They have a headstart. You must go now, I will provide you with 5 horses. no more.GO!" all of a sudden you find yourself at a stable of five horses. *you can name them if you want*
"Are they war-trained?"
*no*
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I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
Natascha, sighs, and puts her ink and paper away, and lifts herself from her seat. What a shame. With her attention now being drawn to the horses, she squints at them... before her eyes go bright! "Oooh... what a beautiful creature." She does a few small claps, fluttering over to it and inspecting the horse. "I shall call him... 'Slow Dancer'. I like that, yes. 'Slow Dancer'." She nods, patting the horse's neck a little bit.
She then turns her gaze Roland. "I think our best bet should be asking around. The locals of where we're headed should know something about these champions. Perhaps as celebrities?"
Sylas sees one of the horses and says this creature shall be my mighty mount to put an end to these infernals and hops up on me of them, getting ready to ride out to this quest.
"Then we shall be off. East. Well..." With a tad fumble, the elf mounts his horse. "I shall meet you at the main gate, when everyone's ready! Do not take long."
On that note, he spurs his horse into action, reeling it about the stable exit and through the streets, making a beeline for the main thoroughfare.
"East it is then! Be right after you." says Luz in reply to Roland. She places her gear on Lathander and mounts up. Before heading out of the stables she trots over towards Thorne, "Glad to see you were chosen." she says and then adds, "That's a nice horse you've got there. What name have you thought of?"
Natachha struggles to get herself onto the horse, but manages to do so nonetheless. Putting her paper and ink into her pack and hoisting it onto her shoulder, she nods. "Indeed we are." She lightly grips the reins and tugs the horse a bit, just to see how she could get it moving. She's no Jockey, after all.
Luz looks on as Natascha mounts her horse. "Huh," she says with friendly smile, "I would've thought you'd prefer to fly. Is it more comfortable to ride on longer distances?"
Natascha perks up, turning to Luz and nodding. "Oh, I do prefer flight. I just didn't want to turn down a gift. It's rude." She fixes up her gown to make room to unfurl her wings for just a moment. "I'm a decent flier, though. I get tired after long distances."
With a small chuckle, she folds them back and tugs the reins a bit. "Ah, here we go!..." And, with a slow trot from her horse, off she goes with the others.
They are one month away from here, and 3 days away from the first seal.
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
2 must remain before the infernals can break through. But all 4 need to be preserved to make it permanent.
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
Natascha perks up at the thought of "sacred cows". How odd, how odd. "Mystic seals... hmm... how do each of them look?" She reaches into her pouch for an ink vial, plucks one of her feathers, and focuses her attention to the blank sheet she tore out. "Do they all look the same?"
The elf nods in agreement. "Yes, a template would be appreciated. That way, she--" he gestures to his scholarly new associate "--can make copies and we might each know what we're looking for, should any of us fall before this mission of ours is ended."
They are impossible to find on the material plane. They live with the celestials and their Cattleherders.
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
Luz winces when Natascha pulls one of her own feathers. She's definitely eager she thinks. "If there's a chance we may have to asks celestials for the fruits of their herds, are there any amongst who speak Celestial?" Turning to Roland she asks, "In my opinion, it would probably good to start by sealing what we can with the leather, barring extenuating circumstances. But I have to wonder, should we try finding the infernal champions. Could be another way to prevent the breaking of seals."
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Eggo Lass, Drow GOOlock, 100 Dungeons
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"You could fight them but remember seals have to be broken for the sacred leather to be usable. They have a headstart. You must go now, I will provide you with 5 horses. no more.GO!" all of a sudden you find yourself at a stable of five horses. *you can name them if you want*
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
He thinks for a moment before responding. "I assume we know where the seals are, so we should probably seek the first and defend it." He looks to Luz before continuing: "Since we don't actually know who these champions are or what their capabilities may be, we're already at a disadvantage. Our one saving grace seems to be that we know where they're headed."
He ponders for another moment. Turning to his fellow defenders, he says, "Well? What do you all think? I'm open to ideas."
"Are they war-trained?"
Luz looks to the horses. "We're on a journey and Lathander's symbol is of a road travelling into the sunrise." She takes the reins and looks the horse in its eyes, "Not to mention this journey shall be a rebirth of the gates' protection. I think I have the perfect name for you, horsey. I'll call you Lathander." She turns to the others, "Well, any of you need anything?"
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forgot about doing this before, but deducting 10gp from Luz's sheet and adding familiar (paying the Find Familiar material component costs.)
Added the horse as a riding horse
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Screechirk, Aarakocra Light Cleric, Wages of Vice
Darath, Goliath Battlemaster, Into the Overlap
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Eggo Lass, Drow GOOlock, 100 Dungeons
Drako, Dragonborn Tempest Cleric, Dragon of Icespire Peak
Phait, Mountain Dwarf Wild Magic Sorcerer, Shadowglass
Get rickrolled here. Listen to awesome music here. (selection 27, 4/23/24, One Voice)
*no*
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
"Then he'll be 'Bucephalus.'"
Natascha, sighs, and puts her ink and paper away, and lifts herself from her seat. What a shame. With her attention now being drawn to the horses, she squints at them... before her eyes go bright! "Oooh... what a beautiful creature." She does a few small claps, fluttering over to it and inspecting the horse. "I shall call him... 'Slow Dancer'. I like that, yes. 'Slow Dancer'." She nods, patting the horse's neck a little bit.
She then turns her gaze Roland. "I think our best bet should be asking around. The locals of where we're headed should know something about these champions. Perhaps as celebrities?"
*oh your going east, did I forget to mention that?*
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
Sylas sees one of the horses and says this creature shall be my mighty mount to put an end to these infernals and hops up on me of them, getting ready to ride out to this quest.
"Then we shall be off. East. Well..." With a tad fumble, the elf mounts his horse. "I shall meet you at the main gate, when everyone's ready! Do not take long."
On that note, he spurs his horse into action, reeling it about the stable exit and through the streets, making a beeline for the main thoroughfare.
"East it is then! Be right after you." says Luz in reply to Roland. She places her gear on Lathander and mounts up. Before heading out of the stables she trots over towards Thorne, "Glad to see you were chosen." she says and then adds, "That's a nice horse you've got there. What name have you thought of?"
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Eggo Lass, Drow GOOlock, 100 Dungeons
Drako, Dragonborn Tempest Cleric, Dragon of Icespire Peak
Phait, Mountain Dwarf Wild Magic Sorcerer, Shadowglass
Get rickrolled here. Listen to awesome music here. (selection 27, 4/23/24, One Voice)
Natachha struggles to get herself onto the horse, but manages to do so nonetheless. Putting her paper and ink into her pack and hoisting it onto her shoulder, she nods. "Indeed we are." She lightly grips the reins and tugs the horse a bit, just to see how she could get it moving. She's no Jockey, after all.
Luz looks on as Natascha mounts her horse. "Huh," she says with friendly smile, "I would've thought you'd prefer to fly. Is it more comfortable to ride on longer distances?"
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Darath, Goliath Battlemaster, Into the Overlap
Draíocht, Wood Elf Moon Druid, Kholias
Eggo Lass, Drow GOOlock, 100 Dungeons
Drako, Dragonborn Tempest Cleric, Dragon of Icespire Peak
Phait, Mountain Dwarf Wild Magic Sorcerer, Shadowglass
Get rickrolled here. Listen to awesome music here. (selection 27, 4/23/24, One Voice)
Natascha perks up, turning to Luz and nodding. "Oh, I do prefer flight. I just didn't want to turn down a gift. It's rude." She fixes up her gown to make room to unfurl her wings for just a moment. "I'm a decent flier, though. I get tired after long distances."
With a small chuckle, she folds them back and tugs the reins a bit. "Ah, here we go!..." And, with a slow trot from her horse, off she goes with the others.