Adalbricht looks around the village as they leave the shop. He stretches and readies himself for ehat ver is going to come next. "I do hope we can find these people alive."
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Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Obsben- The old man turns to you and says, "No one round here has gone missing far as I can tell. Some sheep turn up dead though. Strangest thing, poor things look like they got into a bramble bush." He then watches Scar curiously.
Scar- The hole is not very deep, the shrub that was planted here could not have been more than 3 or 4 feet tall. There are no errant shovel marks that you can discern and and you can see the holes where the roots where. This plant was not dug up.
Temple- The Gnome woman turns to you and says, "That would be me." She looks at first startled when Anton takes the broom, but smiles and says, "I appreciate that, thank you. I find the most mundane of chores so meditative, do you?"
"I am Corkie, real name is Dem. I maintain this little slice of light. I know where that group was headed, I was the one that sent for a champion. Sir Braford was the one that answered that call. He was from out Daggerford way I think. Twice a year some goblins show with an magic apple. Magic the kind that's beyond goblins. No one complained at first, the apple would heal any wound, cure any sickness. But then a white apple showed up. Everyone that even touched that wretched thing got sick. That is when I sent word for a Paladin. I pointed them in the direction the goblins came from, up the Old Road. Theres an old temple up there that used to house a Dragon Cult."
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Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
Adalbricht will move to hear what Corkie said, raising a brow at what they said. "So there were dragon worshippers. My own family have close ties to a dragon although I do not think we ever worshipped him."
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Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
"Well its been many centuries since the Dragon Cults were active, thank the light. Those that worshiped Tiamat are a foul lot. Unfortunately abandoned fortifications tend to attract unwanted guests."
As Corkie is speaking, you witness her removing a small glass orb from a pouch about her waist. She offers it to you.
"A little blessing from the God of Light. Its a Driftglobe.
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Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
OOC- for those that cant see that its a little glass orb that casts the light spell upon command, can also use the Daylight spell once per day, and upon command floats 5 feet off the ground, but doesn't follow you unless if gets 60 feet away from the person who commanded it.
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Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
“More flies with honey caz” Cassius says to himself as he takes the globe. Looking at his party he says, “Thank you. Not many of us would fare well in the dark.”
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Gash- Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
"Yes I would rather not stumble around in the dark if I can help it. But in an emergency I can provide some light through my magic if it is needed." Adalbricht says letting Cassius take the item.
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Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Temple- "I'll send word to Garon over at the inn, he will take care you for the night. If you aren't keen on camping near a goblin den," Corkie says laughing.
Obsben and Scar- The crowd is beginning to disperse a bit. The wonder of it all fading.
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Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
And turning back his attention to the Priestress he goes on:
And do you maybe got some history books or journals about what lies in front of us? Usually Temples are Wells of knowledge and I don't need to sleep much. Maybe I could study a bit in your library till later in the night?
Lost in his own thoughts, Obsben pays little heed of Scar's messing with the whole. "Killed in a bramble patch then, or -- uh, nevermind! Thank you sir. I pray that Big Mama sees that the rest of your day isn' t quite so eventful."Obsben smiles at the old man, then at Scar's urging simply nods and follows after the Bugbear. "I don't suppose you ever heard of something like that happening on the road, Big Guy? Not the tree thing, but the sheep murdering. You'd think animals might be involved, but even they know better than to drag their food into such a prickly situations."
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Curerntly: Player In: Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In: Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In: Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Geth has been standing with the group at the temple listening quietly and stoically. At the mention of the magic apple and the temple of the dragon cult, his gaze drifts upward to the corner of his face as he pores through his knowledge of local history, trying to decide whether the idea of a pair of magic apples reminds him of the workings of any groups in the area that might employ goblin footsoldiers.
Bhuraelea- "Maybe an hour, more or less. Goblins are not a motivated bunch and are not known for their distance running," Corkie says, laughing again. "As far as a library, there isn't much help I can be that department."
Geth- Out of the ether of your memory comes these recalled bits of lore. The Dragon Cult here worshiped a Dragon named Ashardalon. An adult Red Dragon, his rampage created the aptly named Ashen plain that the Old road traverses. He was slain during the Dragon Wars by the Paladins of Bahamut and his cult fell to ruin.
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Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
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Passing two healing potions to Adalbricht Bhuraelea says:
I don't need much sleep anyway, so I will go ahead and scout out the road. I will be back after midnight.
Don't worry I will be careful and avoid any risks.
With that he gives you a last mod befor leaving towards the old road.
Survival 20
Perception27
Stealth16
OOC: I will be gone for the next 48h, I used advantage for stealth and perception and disadvantage for survival cause Bhuraelea will be extra careful extra slow and avoid any risks.
Adalbricht looks around the village as they leave the shop. He stretches and readies himself for ehat ver is going to come next. "I do hope we can find these people alive."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Content to let Bho do the talking, Anton gently takes the broom from the gnome and continues sweeping up for her.
Obsben- The old man turns to you and says, "No one round here has gone missing far as I can tell. Some sheep turn up dead though. Strangest thing, poor things look like they got into a bramble bush." He then watches Scar curiously.
Scar- The hole is not very deep, the shrub that was planted here could not have been more than 3 or 4 feet tall. There are no errant shovel marks that you can discern and and you can see the holes where the roots where. This plant was not dug up.
Temple- The Gnome woman turns to you and says, "That would be me." She looks at first startled when Anton takes the broom, but smiles and says, "I appreciate that, thank you. I find the most mundane of chores so meditative, do you?"
"I am Corkie, real name is Dem. I maintain this little slice of light. I know where that group was headed, I was the one that sent for a champion. Sir Braford was the one that answered that call. He was from out Daggerford way I think. Twice a year some goblins show with an magic apple. Magic the kind that's beyond goblins. No one complained at first, the apple would heal any wound, cure any sickness. But then a white apple showed up. Everyone that even touched that wretched thing got sick. That is when I sent word for a Paladin. I pointed them in the direction the goblins came from, up the Old Road. Theres an old temple up there that used to house a Dragon Cult."
Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
DM- Sunless Citadel PbP// Waterdeep Dragon Heist (IRL F2F)// Adventurers League (F2F LGS)
Moving plants under their own power are never a good thing, Scar thinks and will have to remember to tell the others.
With that he will check with Obsben to see if he is done and then suggest meeting up with the rest of the group.
(ooc sorry for being away, i'm with the group and i'm all caught up.)
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
Adalbricht will move to hear what Corkie said, raising a brow at what they said. "So there were dragon worshippers. My own family have close ties to a dragon although I do not think we ever worshipped him."
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
“Mine too except we hunted them.” Cassius says coldly.
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
"Well its been many centuries since the Dragon Cults were active, thank the light. Those that worshiped Tiamat are a foul lot. Unfortunately abandoned fortifications tend to attract unwanted guests."
As Corkie is speaking, you witness her removing a small glass orb from a pouch about her waist. She offers it to you.
"A little blessing from the God of Light. Its a Driftglobe.
Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
DM- Sunless Citadel PbP// Waterdeep Dragon Heist (IRL F2F)// Adventurers League (F2F LGS)
OOC- for those that cant see that its a little glass orb that casts the light spell upon command, can also use the Daylight spell once per day, and upon command floats 5 feet off the ground, but doesn't follow you unless if gets 60 feet away from the person who commanded it.
Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
DM- Sunless Citadel PbP// Waterdeep Dragon Heist (IRL F2F)// Adventurers League (F2F LGS)
Cassius looks around to the others and asks, “May I?”
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
Anton nods as Cassius and continues his sweeping.
“More flies with honey caz” Cassius says to himself as he takes the globe. Looking at his party he says, “Thank you. Not many of us would fare well in the dark.”
Gash - Lvl14 Goblin Wizard - The High Court of the Aasimar Queen
"Yes I would rather not stumble around in the dark if I can help it. But in an emergency I can provide some light through my magic if it is needed." Adalbricht says letting Cassius take the item.
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Temple- "I'll send word to Garon over at the inn, he will take care you for the night. If you aren't keen on camping near a goblin den," Corkie says laughing.
Obsben and Scar- The crowd is beginning to disperse a bit. The wonder of it all fading.
Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
DM- Sunless Citadel PbP// Waterdeep Dragon Heist (IRL F2F)// Adventurers League (F2F LGS)
Looking towards the old road Bhuraelea is asking:
How far would you say is it to this old temple?
And turning back his attention to the Priestress he goes on:
And do you maybe got some history books or journals about what lies in front of us? Usually Temples are Wells of knowledge and I don't need to sleep much. Maybe I could study a bit in your library till later in the night?
Lost in his own thoughts, Obsben pays little heed of Scar's messing with the whole. "Killed in a bramble patch then, or -- uh, nevermind! Thank you sir. I pray that Big Mama sees that the rest of your day isn' t quite so eventful." Obsben smiles at the old man, then at Scar's urging simply nods and follows after the Bugbear. "I don't suppose you ever heard of something like that happening on the road, Big Guy? Not the tree thing, but the sheep murdering. You'd think animals might be involved, but even they know better than to drag their food into such a prickly situations."
Curerntly:
Player In:
Zalosultuvan: High-Elf "Park" Ranger - Road Trip(DM'd by leapingmountain)
Previously:
Player In:
Xeno: Simic Hybrid Madman-Coliseum of Conquest: 6W-0L| Total Downs: 1 (Retired)
DM In:
Lost Mines of Phandelver (Formerly run by Ceekay77)
Geth has been standing with the group at the temple listening quietly and stoically. At the mention of the magic apple and the temple of the dragon cult, his gaze drifts upward to the corner of his face as he pores through his knowledge of local history, trying to decide whether the idea of a pair of magic apples reminds him of the workings of any groups in the area that might employ goblin footsoldiers.
History: 11
"Darvin" | Changeling | Hexblade 1 / Swords Bard 6 | Descent Into Avernus (AC 19; PP 14; 52/52 HP)
Anton Chergoba | Human | Battlemaster 4 | Lost Mines of Phandelver (AC 20; PP 14; 36/36 HP)
Bhuraelea- "Maybe an hour, more or less. Goblins are not a motivated bunch and are not known for their distance running," Corkie says, laughing again. "As far as a library, there isn't much help I can be that department."
Geth- Out of the ether of your memory comes these recalled bits of lore. The Dragon Cult here worshiped a Dragon named Ashardalon. An adult Red Dragon, his rampage created the aptly named Ashen plain that the Old road traverses. He was slain during the Dragon Wars by the Paladins of Bahamut and his cult fell to ruin.
Lark- Goblin Bard 2- Lost Mines Gr-A/ AC 13 HP 15, passive perception 11
DM- Sunless Citadel PbP// Waterdeep Dragon Heist (IRL F2F)// Adventurers League (F2F LGS)
With a wicked grin, "Sheep go missing all the time along the road but the bramble part is new to me."
Pausing a moment before the temple of Pelor but then with a shake of his head, Scar goes inside.
Passing two healing potions to Adalbricht Bhuraelea says:
I don't need much sleep anyway, so I will go ahead and scout out the road. I will be back after midnight.
Don't worry I will be careful and avoid any risks.
With that he gives you a last mod befor leaving towards the old road.
Survival 20
Perception27
Stealth16
OOC: I will be gone for the next 48h, I used advantage for stealth and perception and disadvantage for survival cause Bhuraelea will be extra careful extra slow and avoid any risks.