"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
" Heroes of Chalice? I'm sorry to say I do not know of........", she suddenly stopped talking her face a mask of shock.
" Van? Vanai? Oh My Gods! Your Alive!", she ran over and embraced an equally shocked looking young elven woman that had been one of Zagors ''decorations''.
" When we heard of the attack.......and there was no trace....", Cho and Vanai both collapsed onto the ground sobbing.
"It is good that you have found each other again, my heart is happy for it!"
Banzo will hum a little tune under his breath until he realizes others may hear and stops abruptly.
"Especially after spending days inside that mountain, I don't know how anyone can stand it."
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
Cryptic as usual, Tzedaka says, "Let us continue to move to town. We are exposed in the open chere and I vorry ve are being watched by those we can not see."
Cho nodded, " We'll watch over you from the skies so that theres no suprises."
She gave her sister a final hug then headed back towards the massive black warhawk.
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The trip the rest of the way to Anvil was uneventful, a flock of Razor-Wings did investigate the group but quickly departed as the warhawk stooped and seized two of the leathery beasts in its claws and quickly devoured them.
Your return to Anvil is similar to your initial impression. The two drinking establishments The Two Moons tavern and Hullgrim's Alehouse seem somewhat busy and three wagons are being inspected at the smithy.
The villagers seem to be in the same fearful state they were when you left but a number of them take interest in your group and some of the former prisoners break away and embrace loved ones, very quickly whispers of Zagor is dead begin to circulate.
Cho brings the warhawk down nearby where another massive bird of prey is tearing at the carcase of a Hill Troll as an armoured elven man watches.
Tzedaka approaches the elven man. As she nears town, she dawns her grey priestess of libra robe. She continues to conceal her wings and facial features including her hair, trying to keep a low profile. (Perception to see if they are being watched by anyone that seems suspicious: 14)
"And where did you find this Troll?" she says in perfect elvish.
Tzedaka approaches the elven man. As she nears town, she dawns her grey priestess of libra robe. She continues to conceal her wings and facial features including her hair, trying to keep a low profile. (Perception to see if they are being watched by anyone that seems suspicious: 14)
"And where did you find this Troll?" she says in perfect elvish.
A lot of people are watching but none seem particularly suspicious.
" This Troll was on the plains, seemed to be coming from the direction of Firetop.", the man said with a clipped tone, he raised an eyebrow toward Cho then shrugged.
Enwynn smiles and bows once, but deeply in greeting to Cho Oyu and Baja. Corwyn seems unruffled by the difference in size between himself and the huge hawk, as he offers an avian greeting of his own.
The druidess remains silent when the Mountain Elf sisters are reunited, but her happiness at the reunion is writ large across her face, a welcome change from the worried expression that has been so prevalent since she entered Firetop's gloomy caverns and persisted even after reaching the sunlit surface again. Her thanks to Lady Erillia for her grace in times of trouble are no less genuine for being so quiet that only a keen-eared goddess might hear them.
More than ever, Enwynn watches for trouble, haunted by the thought that even a dead spider's fangs can still hold enough poison to kill the unwary, and that Zagor's web of influence has not yet been fully broken in Allansia. Despite that, she leaves the red-robed man in peace, content to simply convey him to Madam Grior for further discussion of his future in the hope that an old minion can learn new tricks.
Corwyn is simply glad of a bigger bird than himself to deter the razorwings from coming too close and spends much of his time in the air keeping watch.
Unknown Elf: "This Troll was on the plains, seemed to be coming from the direction of Firetop."
OOC: Does Enwynn recognize the unfortunate victim or is this an unknown troll? Also, Medical check on the troll for any signs of life regardless of lack of regeneration of 9 and History check on the male elf 15.
In answer to Tsedaka's query she whispers "Yes there are, but I do not know if any of them would aid us. I can but hope there will be a reply in time if they are asked." while she racks her brains for more useful information.
OOC: Arcana check on current known elvin spellcasters of Allansia, total of 20.
( Troll is unknown and dressed similarly to the raiders fought previously. The elf does not appear familar but she would guess from his dress he dwells near the Icefinger Mountains.
Ennwyn recalls the following famous Elven or Half-Elven Spellcasters-
"We sent vord to dee dwarves but chave heard notting." Tzedaka looks at the elves. "I know that dee dwarves of not of much concern to your people but have you cheard anyting from King Gillibran Ironhelm or otters?"
Tannin bows to the elf in armor, "The name's Tannin Tziynok, we just came from sacking, Firetop, and you are?"
" Tan Cava, Skyhunter.......you are a long way from home, Dragon-kin."
" If indeed you have destroyed that evil then all here owe you a great debt, allow me to pay my share of it."
He reached into his pouch and pulled forth a fist sized green leathery orb and threw it to Tannin, when he caught it he was shocked by its chilly temperature.
" The heart of a Coldclaw. If you store it with your provisions they will not perish as fast as normal."
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"Hail and well met Cho Oyu! I am Banzo and along with my companions we are known as the 'Heroes of Chalice!' have you heard tale of us?"
Banzo stands still not wanting to spook the rider or the steed.
"That's Cho Oyu." he says as he lands (to make it official)
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
" Heroes of Chalice? I'm sorry to say I do not know of........", she suddenly stopped talking her face a mask of shock.
" Van? Vanai? Oh My Gods! Your Alive!", she ran over and embraced an equally shocked looking young elven woman that had been one of Zagors ''decorations''.
" When we heard of the attack.......and there was no trace....", Cho and Vanai both collapsed onto the ground sobbing.
Herman lowers the weapon and he is lost for words, his face blank like a question mark
ehm...what is going on?
Tannin roles his eyes, "Happy ending?"
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Tzedaka smiles and looks at Cho Oyu: "It seems your prayers vere answered."
The two elves slowly stand, " Yes, very much so."
" This is my sister.", they continued in unison before looking at each other and bursting out laughing.
"It is good that you have found each other again, my heart is happy for it!"
Banzo will hum a little tune under his breath until he realizes others may hear and stops abruptly.
"Especially after spending days inside that mountain, I don't know how anyone can stand it."
"Ah, it would very nice to go to the first tavern to celebrate! Gods know we truly deserved it"
Hopying the elves will take care of psying the drinks, to say the least
Cryptic as usual, Tzedaka says, "Let us continue to move to town. We are exposed in the open chere and I vorry ve are being watched by those we can not see."
Cho nodded, " We'll watch over you from the skies so that theres no suprises."
She gave her sister a final hug then headed back towards the massive black warhawk.
..............................
The trip the rest of the way to Anvil was uneventful, a flock of Razor-Wings did investigate the group but quickly departed as the warhawk stooped and seized two of the leathery beasts in its claws and quickly devoured them.
Your return to Anvil is similar to your initial impression. The two drinking establishments The Two Moons tavern and Hullgrim's Alehouse seem somewhat busy and three wagons are being inspected at the smithy.
The villagers seem to be in the same fearful state they were when you left but a number of them take interest in your group and some of the former prisoners break away and embrace loved ones, very quickly whispers of Zagor is dead begin to circulate.
Cho brings the warhawk down nearby where another massive bird of prey is tearing at the carcase of a Hill Troll as an armoured elven man watches.
Tzedaka approaches the elven man. As she nears town, she dawns her grey priestess of libra robe. She continues to conceal her wings and facial features including her hair, trying to keep a low profile. (Perception to see if they are being watched by anyone that seems suspicious: 14)
"And where did you find this Troll?" she says in perfect elvish.
A lot of people are watching but none seem particularly suspicious.
" This Troll was on the plains, seemed to be coming from the direction of Firetop.", the man said with a clipped tone, he raised an eyebrow toward Cho then shrugged.
Tzedaka studies the troll for signs of regeneration.
”Enwynn, is there a powerful Elvin caster who could aid us?” She says in elvish, loud enough for elf’s to hear.
( FF Troll. No Regen.)
Tannin bows to the elf in armor, "The name's Tannin Tziynok, we just came from sacking, Firetop, and you are?"
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Enwynn smiles and bows once, but deeply in greeting to Cho Oyu and Baja. Corwyn seems unruffled by the difference in size between himself and the huge hawk, as he offers an avian greeting of his own.
The druidess remains silent when the Mountain Elf sisters are reunited, but her happiness at the reunion is writ large across her face, a welcome change from the worried expression that has been so prevalent since she entered Firetop's gloomy caverns and persisted even after reaching the sunlit surface again. Her thanks to Lady Erillia for her grace in times of trouble are no less genuine for being so quiet that only a keen-eared goddess might hear them.
More than ever, Enwynn watches for trouble, haunted by the thought that even a dead spider's fangs can still hold enough poison to kill the unwary, and that Zagor's web of influence has not yet been fully broken in Allansia. Despite that, she leaves the red-robed man in peace, content to simply convey him to Madam Grior for further discussion of his future in the hope that an old minion can learn new tricks.
Corwyn is simply glad of a bigger bird than himself to deter the razorwings from coming too close and spends much of his time in the air keeping watch.
Unknown Elf: "This Troll was on the plains, seemed to be coming from the direction of Firetop."
OOC: Does Enwynn recognize the unfortunate victim or is this an unknown troll? Also, Medical check on the troll for any signs of life regardless of lack of regeneration of 9 and History check on the male elf 15.
In answer to Tsedaka's query she whispers "Yes there are, but I do not know if any of them would aid us. I can but hope there will be a reply in time if they are asked." while she racks her brains for more useful information.
OOC: Arcana check on current known elvin spellcasters of Allansia, total of 20.
( Troll is unknown and dressed similarly to the raiders fought previously. The elf does not appear familar but she would guess from his dress he dwells near the Icefinger Mountains.
Ennwyn recalls the following famous Elven or Half-Elven Spellcasters-
https://fightingfantasy.fandom.com/wiki/Darramouss ( Undead)
https://fightingfantasy.fandom.com/wiki/Elokinan ( Deceased )
Most Elven settlements have a wizard, witch or sorcerer/ess present either as an individual or college.
)
In common.
"We sent vord to dee dwarves but chave heard notting." Tzedaka looks at the elves. "I know that dee dwarves of not of much concern to your people but have you cheard anyting from King Gillibran Ironhelm or otters?"
" Tan Cava, Skyhunter.......you are a long way from home, Dragon-kin."
" If indeed you have destroyed that evil then all here owe you a great debt, allow me to pay my share of it."
He reached into his pouch and pulled forth a fist sized green leathery orb and threw it to Tannin, when he caught it he was shocked by its chilly temperature.
" The heart of a Coldclaw. If you store it with your provisions they will not perish as fast as normal."