I feel it is time to tell you of the reason to me being here. I'm a dragonborn of faith but my true ties are with my clan. The Silvalta Clan. Before coming here life was grand. I was a guardsman for the heart of our forest. A living green heart from our ancestors. An evil necromancer came and destroyed my clan. My job is to find where the heart went to. My purpose is to rid the filth of this land for the murder of my wife that was bearing my child. Anything that gets in the way for that will be smitten.
**Nelvik pulls out his necklace that bears one red scale**
This is all I have left of my wife.
**Nelvik looks at the deathgod lover**
Let's find your daughter, your dance is impressive!!
Nedrick says to Mort, “The drink may be altering your memory my dear wizard.” Nedrick takes the flask sniffs it and hands it back. “It was not I who charged into battle but I do enjoy a game of dice from time to time.”
Nedrick in general, “Rest up and lick your wounds. Do not think the Slaver sits idle while we wait. It seems many of you have families who have been impacted by this disease called the Dark Riders. This aligns with my interests as well.”
If Nedrick successfully tied up the Sleeper he would like to begin draggin him to one of the bedrooms for holding.
Now feeling sated, TT looks to Nelvik who had been searching for food for her. She says, with sparkles in her eyes, "Dragon guy...good person...." Placing her hand on him, she casts Guidance in order to help him search for what he is looking for.
"Well that was a whirlwind if experiences and emotions."
He Pat's himself down, seem to be better off than that kobald left me.
Rhaucred takes out his own journal to make a few notes of the experiences and his new companions.
As able, he goes to each of them and asks in their own words where they are from, how they find themselves here, and how they would feel about continuing to work together to uncover and dismantle the plans of the dark riders after this first experience together.
Nedrick(hopefully) finishes dragging the sleeper into the room and comes back out to Rhaucred.
"Well I am afraid my story is not as interesting as the stories I have head so far. My name is Nedrick Larkin representative of Sir Luddington Cadwick, Duke of Northpine in Eastalia."
Nedrick extends his left hand showing a signet ring with what appears to be a Pine Tree with a Sun behind it.
"I am sure you have heard of the increasing numbers of Orc invaders we are having in Eastalia? Well my Duke has sent me out to gather support from the rest of the realm to help gather support and funding to build a wall to keep these Orcs out. Every Orc that crosses our borders brings with it a culture of savagery, disease, and perversions which must be stopped!"
Nedrick takes out a dagger and kicks at one of the Dark Rider bodies.
"I found myself hunting these Dark Riders as I want to get to the truth. I believe the Dark Riders are conspiring with the Orcs to bring them into our realms to destroy our lands and values. While we are focused on the Orc threat they work behind the scenes on something bigger. Something larger to bring down the realm. I intend to get the truth."
Nedrick will walk over to where based on his previous exploration he believes the Slaver would be below. He begins working on prying up half a plank in the floor with his dagger.
TT's food investigation: There is plenty of food around. Some in the kitchen and also in the food storage at the end of the ship (area a-c).
Mort does a through investigation looking for loot, he returns with
8xscimitars, 1xlight crossbow, 20xbolts, 2xdagger and an enchanted cleaver from Baxter.
Other items of note:
ruby necklace (50gp)
fine gold bracelet (25gp)
180 gp
Items that are not worth much gold
There are plenty of clothes in the lockers at the foot of the bed.
Nelvik does an investigation to find clues, specifically targeting the necromancer or signs from his home land:
While Nelvik's search is very thorough he does not find anything relating to a necromancer. He does recognize one of the daggers that Mort found to be a dagger crafted in Silvalta. Somehow it has gotten here.
Both Mort and Nelvik have tried to dopen the do at w-x,5 but it will not open.
Updated Map:
OOC: Magic items take a short rest in order to determine what they are. If someone wants to figure out what the cleaver has going for it, make sure you say that in the post
Being approached by the young warlock and his notebook, TT tells her story:
“I come from a small island called Testudo Graeca, a paradise for turtles. Unlike you humans, we Genasi are born in various ways. I know not if I was created by genies or mortals. But I have lived with the turtles for as long as I can remember. The days are simple. We swim, eat, sleep and bask. However, the sun was recently stolen from the island. A cloud of smog now takes its place. Adventurers that I met in the neighboring town of Uldama have told me that it is the work of these Dark Riders.
It seems that you all have similar objectives. I would gladly assist you in your journeys if it means getting closer to stopping these villains. Besides, without the sun, my powers have been waning. I don’t believe I could do it alone even if I desired to.”
Wiping the mouth of her companion, also now sated from a wonderful meal, TT introduces it by saying, “This is Turtle. I warned him of the dangers outside of the island, but unlike the others, he refused to leave my side.”
Suddenly taking in the incredible aroma nearby, TT enters the kitchen and fills her bags with as much food as she can carry.
With morts body mostly stuffed inside a chest,legs flailing in the air, Rhaucred approaches mort in the midst of his gold crazed pursuit for all things shiny, exotic, and unique.
“My story you ask?” mort climbs out of the chest, takes a swig of his flask and hands it to Rhaucred, “If you want the whole story, ill share it with you over a pint after we depart this *hiccup* wretched ship, but for now all i can say is when im not guiding a ragtag group of adventurers through forgoten caves and decrypted ruins you can find me at the local tavern slinging the dice.” *hiccup
mort pockets his share of the loot(36g and the ruby necklace) then adresses the party
The cleaver craves blood in order to sharpen itself. As a bonus action, the wielder can sacrifice 3 HP in order to have a +3 bonus to damage rolls made with this magic weapon. This effect last for 5 rounds.
Proficiency with a handaxe allows you to add your proficiency bonus to the attack roll for any attack you make with it.
After doing interviews Rhaucred notices the cleaver has still not been claimed and takes it and 20gp as his share of the loot. Somehow the craving for blood calls to him.
The party of 6 is able to converse while getting a short rest in of 1 hour. Please update your character sheets with relevant healing and spell resets.
I feel it is time to tell you of the reason to me being here. I'm a dragonborn of faith but my true ties are with my clan. The Silvalta Clan. Before coming here life was grand. I was a guardsman for the heart of our forest. A living green heart from our ancestors. An evil necromancer came and destroyed my clan. My job is to find where the heart went to. My purpose is to rid the filth of this land for the murder of my wife that was bearing my child. Anything that gets in the way for that will be smitten.
**Nelvik pulls out his necklace that bears one red scale**
This is all I have left of my wife.
**Nelvik looks at the deathgod lover**
Let's find your daughter, your dance is impressive!!
I would like to search corpses for any clue to the heart or necromancer.
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Nedrick says to Mort, “The drink may be altering your memory my dear wizard.” Nedrick takes the flask sniffs it and hands it back. “It was not I who charged into battle but I do enjoy a game of dice from time to time.”
Nedrick in general, “Rest up and lick your wounds. Do not think the Slaver sits idle while we wait. It seems many of you have families who have been impacted by this disease called the Dark Riders. This aligns with my interests as well.”
If Nedrick successfully tied up the Sleeper he would like to begin draggin him to one of the bedrooms for holding.
Now feeling sated, TT looks to Nelvik who had been searching for food for her.
She says, with sparkles in her eyes, "Dragon guy...good person...."
Placing her hand on him, she casts Guidance in order to help him search for what he is looking for.
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"Well that was a whirlwind if experiences and emotions."
He Pat's himself down, seem to be better off than that kobald left me.
Rhaucred takes out his own journal to make a few notes of the experiences and his new companions.
As able, he goes to each of them and asks in their own words where they are from, how they find themselves here, and how they would feel about continuing to work together to uncover and dismantle the plans of the dark riders after this first experience together.
Starting with Nelvik,
Nendrik
Mort
TT
Hounding
Nedrick(hopefully) finishes dragging the sleeper into the room and comes back out to Rhaucred.
"Well I am afraid my story is not as interesting as the stories I have head so far. My name is Nedrick Larkin representative of Sir Luddington Cadwick, Duke of Northpine in Eastalia."
Nedrick extends his left hand showing a signet ring with what appears to be a Pine Tree with a Sun behind it.
"I am sure you have heard of the increasing numbers of Orc invaders we are having in Eastalia? Well my Duke has sent me out to gather support from the rest of the realm to help gather support and funding to build a wall to keep these Orcs out. Every Orc that crosses our borders brings with it a culture of savagery, disease, and perversions which must be stopped!"
Nedrick takes out a dagger and kicks at one of the Dark Rider bodies.
"I found myself hunting these Dark Riders as I want to get to the truth. I believe the Dark Riders are conspiring with the Orcs to bring them into our realms to destroy our lands and values. While we are focused on the Orc threat they work behind the scenes on something bigger. Something larger to bring down the realm. I intend to get the truth."
Nedrick will walk over to where based on his previous exploration he believes the Slaver would be below. He begins working on prying up half a plank in the floor with his dagger.
TT's food investigation: There is plenty of food around. Some in the kitchen and also in the food storage at the end of the ship (area a-c).
Mort does a through investigation looking for loot, he returns with
8xscimitars, 1xlight crossbow, 20xbolts, 2xdagger and an enchanted cleaver from Baxter.
Other items of note:
ruby necklace (50gp)
fine gold bracelet (25gp)
180 gp
Items that are not worth much gold
There are plenty of clothes in the lockers at the foot of the bed.
Nelvik does an investigation to find clues, specifically targeting the necromancer or signs from his home land:
While Nelvik's search is very thorough he does not find anything relating to a necromancer. He does recognize one of the daggers that Mort found to be a dagger crafted in Silvalta. Somehow it has gotten here.
Both Mort and Nelvik have tried to dopen the do at w-x,5 but it will not open.
Updated Map:
OOC: Magic items take a short rest in order to determine what they are. If someone wants to figure out what the cleaver has going for it, make sure you say that in the post
Being approached by the young warlock and his notebook, TT tells her story:
“I come from a small island called Testudo Graeca, a paradise for turtles. Unlike you humans, we Genasi are born in various ways. I know not if I was created by genies or mortals. But I have lived with the turtles for as long as I can remember. The days are simple. We swim, eat, sleep and bask. However, the sun was recently stolen from the island. A cloud of smog now takes its place. Adventurers that I met in the neighboring town of Uldama have told me that it is the work of these Dark Riders.
It seems that you all have similar objectives. I would gladly assist you in your journeys if it means getting closer to stopping these villains. Besides, without the sun, my powers have been waning. I don’t believe I could do it alone even if I desired to.”
Wiping the mouth of her companion, also now sated from a wonderful meal, TT introduces it by saying, “This is Turtle. I warned him of the dangers outside of the island, but unlike the others, he refused to leave my side.”
Suddenly taking in the incredible aroma nearby, TT enters the kitchen and fills her bags with as much food as she can carry.
Nelvik takes his share of the gold and nothing more. "Even if that clever is powerful you'll never see me weilding that atrocious thing."
Nedrick will accept his share of the gold.
”More donations for the wall.” He says with a grin.
He opens his cloak revealing his two daggers.
”I always have room for another dagger if no one else is fan of such things.”
The cleaver craves blood in order to sharpen itself. As a bonus action, the wielder can sacrifice 3 HP in order to have a +3 bonus to damage rolls made with this magic weapon. This effect last for 5 rounds.
Proficiency with a handaxe allows you to add your proficiency bonus to the attack roll for any attack you make with it.
After doing interviews Rhaucred notices the cleaver has still not been claimed and takes it and 20gp as his share of the loot. Somehow the craving for blood calls to him.
Nedrick will abandon his task of prying up a board and move to the locked door at W,5.
He goes into his backpack and retrieves his thieves tools and goes to work on the door.
Thieves Tools Dex Check: 12
Nedrick is unsuccessful in picking the lock.
Guidance 2
Nedrick rises from the lock frustrated
"Well.. It appears diplomacy with this door has failed."
Nedrick puts his thieves tools away and withdraws his Crowbar. He jams it into the door frame where it is sticking out.
"Would one of your more.... Stalky individuals care to lend me your arms?"
OOC: Please make a strength check with advantage.
Rhaucred watches from behind taking notes on the whole procedure.
"Oh, really now" and the like he says to himself every once in a while.
"
A thought suddenly comes to him. Nedrick. Do you still have those papers from the dock master? A list of what was here might be useful later."
After gathering a share of the gold. Hunding marches over to help Nedrick with the door.
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Time to nap (falls to the ground taking a short rest)
The party of 6 is able to converse while getting a short rest in of 1 hour. Please update your character sheets with relevant healing and spell resets.
Hunding uses the crowbar after the rest is over.
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