Horton sighs after a spectacular fail. Obviously, he did not read the faded manuscript properly. Or he was not focusing properly to being Lathandir's divine essence into his words and works.
Horton approaches the town fountain with a deep sense of purpose, but as he begins the ritual, he realizes that something is amiss. The words and symbols, meant to channel Lathandir's divine essence, seem to falter upon execution. The markings on the fountain's side are imperfect, reflecting Horton's internal struggle or perhaps a misinterpretation of the sacred texts.
As Horton stands before the fountain, contemplating his unsuccessful attempt, a gentle, warm breeze swirls around him. It's as if Lathandir himself acknowledges Horton's effort and intention, despite the outcome. This moment of divine acknowledgment serves as a reminder that faith is a journey, filled with both triumphs and setbacks.
Reflecting and Moving Forward: Horton, feeling a mix of disappointment and renewed determination, decides to take a moment to reflect on his approach. He realizes the importance of not only understanding the sacred texts but also the need to fully focus his mind and spirit on the task at hand.
With this realization, Horton decides to proceed to the next location, the door arches of the town hall, armed with a deeper understanding and a more focused intent. Before he begins, he takes a moment to meditate on Lathandir's teachings, seeking clarity and divine guidance.
Another Attempt: Let's give Horton another chance to perform the ritual, this time at the town hall. With his renewed focus and understanding, please roll a d20 and add Horton's Religion skill modifier for this second attempt.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Horton accepts he is not perfect and still learning how best to channel Lathandir's divine powers properly. Moving on to the Dunwich town hall, Horton takes time to meditate and clear his mind of distractions before calling on Lathandir to bless this structure, the village and the people. Holding up the stone, he calls forth Lathandir to mark and bless the building.
With a clear mind and a heart full of devotion, Horton approaches the town hall, the weight of his previous attempt not hindering but rather enhancing his determination. As he begins the ritual, his words resonate with a newfound depth, and the symbol of Lathandir he etches into the door arches shines with a soft, radiant light. It's a sign that the divine is truly with him, blessing his actions and, by extension, the entire village.
The people passing by stop to witness the spectacle, their faces a mix of awe and reverence. It's clear to all who witness this moment that something sacred has just occurred. The town hall, now marked with Lathandir's symbol, stands not just as a center of governance but as a beacon of hope and divine protection.
The Effect of the Blessing: The blessing imbues the town hall with a subtle but powerful divine presence. People entering feel a sense of peace, and the council members find their deliberations guided by wisdom and a stronger sense of community. Horton's successful ritual has not only marked the building but has woven a thread of divine influence throughout the town's very fabric.
Reflection and Next Steps: With this significant achievement, Horton feels a deep connection to Lathandir, knowing he has successfully channeled the deity's power to bless and protect. Inspired by this success, Horton contemplates his next steps. Will he attempt to bless another location, engage with the townsfolk to spread the word of Lathandir, or perhaps seek out new challenges or quests that require his divine intervention?
Horton's journey is far from over, and the path ahead is filled with opportunities to further prove his devotion and spread the light of Lathandir in a world shadowed by darkness. What will Horton choose to do next?
This time, Horton could FEEL the power as the symbol became etched into the town hall. Could sense the presense of Lathandir working through him to bless the building and the village. Now he knew how it SHOULD be. How it could be with each new blessing. Taking a moment to thank Lathandir in a muttered prayer, Horton checked in with Captain Hart again; thinking of how he might have to travel to the farmers further out from Dunwich.
Travelling by foot or horse would still take days, if not weeks to get to all the outlying farms. And how far 'outward' would be far enough? He had many things to bring forth for the good Captain and Father Aelar before he rested and prepared for tonight's patrol.
As Horton leaves the blessed town hall, the sense of divine purpose and accomplishment fills him. The successful blessing of the town hall not only reinforces his faith but also empowers him with a clearer understanding of his divine mission. Taking a moment to offer a prayer of thanks to Lathandir, he feels a deep connection to his deity, a sign that his path is true and guided by light.
With these thoughts in mind, Horton decides it's time to discuss his plans with Captain Hart and Father Aelar. He knows that reaching the outlying farms will be a significant endeavor, requiring careful planning and possibly the support of the community. The breadth of his mission grows, not just within the confines of Dunwich but stretching out to its furthest bounds, where the light of Lathandir is needed most.
Meeting with Captain Hart: Captain Hart listens intently as Horton explains his recent experiences and his intentions to extend his blessings to the outlying farms. "Your dedication is commendable, Horton. The protection and unity you're bringing to our community, especially in these times, cannot be overstated," Captain Hart responds. He suggests coordinating with local riders who could assist in spreading Horton's mission more efficiently, thereby saving time and ensuring his safety on the roads.
Consultation with Father Aelar: Father Aelar, ever supportive of Horton's divine quest, offers wisdom on prioritizing which areas might need Horton's blessings first. "Focus on those places where darkness seems to gather most, Horton. Your light is needed there," he advises, suggesting that Horton might also look for signs where Lathandir's guidance is most potent, perhaps leading to a discovery of sacred sites long forgotten.
Preparation for the Night's Patrol: As evening approaches, Horton prepares for another night's patrol. This time, however, he carries with him not just the weight of his armor but the light of his faith, stronger and more resolute than ever. His experience at the town hall has imbued him with a deeper sense of purpose, one that will guide his steps and actions in the darkness.
Before Horton sets out for the night, is there anything specific he would like to accomplish or prepare? Does he wish to take any specific actions during his patrol, keeping in mind his expanding mission and the divine guidance he's received?
Horton can feel the weight on his shoulders with the responsibility for the safety of the villagers and farmers. But then, that load feels lighter thanks to the aid of Lathandir. Even so, Horton feels like he is wandering 'in the dark' so to speak. Not truly understanding the current situation or what he is working toward. Not masses converted to Lathandir. That was made clear back Brightwater Chapel.
"Remember your training," he muttered to himself. His training and his continued connection with Lathandir. Or course, the young cleric knew there were tons and tons of gods, and demigods, and elder titans, and extraplanar beings, and angels, and demons, and ... well, countless other Things or Beings our minds can not even begin to process. Those deities each have their own plans, and their own ambitions, and their own abilities, and ... Horton... well.... he is standing on the lowest rung of a ladder that potentially leads up to tremendous power.
But. Horton chuckled to himself and his thoughts. "There is always a 'but', isn't there?" What were the the parameters of that relationship. What does that mean? What does Lathandir 'expect' or ask of him to continue their... partnership? Was Horton supposed to swear his undying soul for the Light? Become some ultra pure version that all could point to? He really did not think he could do that; after all, he was only human - not some celestial come to the mortal realm. Still, he did have doubts in himself and his capabilities. (that failure at the village water fountain still bothers him)
Horton decides he needs clarification and guidance. He will go into the small church in the village and pray before the altar. Guidance in his mission. Direction in his searches. Answers to WHY this village? Why now? It all comes cascading out as he goes inward to his heart and soul and outward to the Light above. Conviction and confusion... more common than one had thought when learning back at Brightwater.
As Horton steps into the small village church, the quiet hush of the sacred space envelops him, offering solace and a sense of connection. The church, with its simple yet serene architecture, stands as a testament to faith's enduring presence in the daily lives of the villagers. Horton approaches the altar, his heart heavy with the weight of his responsibilities and the quest for understanding his divine purpose.
In the sanctity of this humble place of worship, Horton kneels before the altar, his thoughts and prayers reaching out to Lathandir. The flickering candles cast a gentle light, symbolizing Lathandir's presence, as Horton seeks guidance, direction, and answers. His prayer is a deep, heartfelt plea for understanding the path laid out for him, for the strength to fulfill his mission, and for the wisdom to comprehend the larger divine plan at play.
Prayer for Guidance: Horton's prayer is a blend of conviction and vulnerability, acknowledging his doubts and his desire to serve as a worthy vessel for Lathandir's light. He seeks clarity on his role in this village, on the divine expectations of him, and on how he can best navigate the challenges that lie ahead. Horton understands the complexity of the divine hierarchy and his place within it, yet he strives for a deeper connection and a clearer sense of purpose.
Divine Response: As Horton's prayer fills the quiet church, a warmth begins to radiate from the altar, enveloping him in a comforting embrace. It's a subtle, yet profound, affirmation of his faith and his chosen path. Though no words are spoken, Horton feels a sense of reassurance, a gentle nudging of his spirit towards patience, trust, and the importance of his actions, no matter how small they may seem in the grand scheme of the cosmos.
Reflection and Renewed Purpose: Rising from his prayers, Horton feels a renewed sense of purpose and direction. The divine presence he felt assures him that his efforts are not in vain, that each step he takes in Lathandir's name is a step towards a greater good. The confusion and doubts that clouded his thoughts begin to clear, replaced by a conviction that his path, though challenging, is righteous and guided by a higher power.
With this renewed faith and clarity of purpose, Horton prepares to continue his mission. The night's patrol awaits, and though the path ahead may be fraught with challenges, Horton steps out into the evening with a lighter heart and a clearer vision of his role in this world.
As Horton patrols the village and its surroundings, keeping a vigilant eye for any signs of trouble, his thoughts are now more focused, guided by the divine light of Lathandir. He understands that his mission is not just about marking locations or warding off immediate threats; it's about being a beacon of hope, a guardian of the light in a world that often dwells in shadows.
Horton will proceed with the night patrol. He is aware it may take days if not weeks to see if it was making a difference but he had to try. It also gave him some time to formulate a couple of plans concerning the village itself and those outlying farms. The one thing (of several) that still escaped him was the why. Why this village? Why this particular time? Why take people? And, he supposed, what was being done to those people?
Horton shook his head slowly. All valid questions, but for now, tonight, he had a task to complete. He stepped forward into the dark woods.
As Horton embarks on the night's patrol, the questions that plague his mind underscore the gravity of his mission. The unknown motives behind the disturbances facing the village and the fate of those taken add layers of urgency and mystery to his quest. Yet, with each step into the dark woods, Horton reaffirms his commitment to the safety of the village and its people.
The woods at night are a symphony of sounds, from the rustle of leaves to the distant call of nocturnal creatures. The natural beauty of the landscape, bathed in moonlight, contrasts sharply with the sense of foreboding that the recent events have cast over the area. Horton's senses are heightened, attuned to any sign of danger or anomaly that might hint at the presence of those behind the disturbances.
Patrolling the Woods: As Horton moves through the woods, he remains vigilant, his eyes scanning the darkness for any movement. His mind races with strategies and plans, not just for the immediate safety of the village but for the long-term protection of the outlying farms. The weight of his divine mission feels both a burden and a privilege, driving him to persevere despite the uncertainties.
Encounter in the Woods: Let's have Horton make a Perception check to detect any unusual activity or threats lurking in the shadows of the night. This roll will determine the success of his patrol and whether he encounters anything out of the ordinary.
Please roll a d20 and add Horton's Perception skill modifier to see what he discovers during his patrol.
With a roll of 11 for his Perception check, Horton's vigilance through the dark woods is steady, though the shadows and the sounds of the night sometimes make it difficult to distinguish between the mundane and the potentially sinister.
As he moves silently among the trees, the quiet of the night is occasionally broken by the rustling of small animals or the distant hoot of an owl. For a long while, nothing seems amiss, and Horton's path remains unchallenged. However, the normalcy of the night does not diminish his sense of purpose; each step is a testament to his commitment to safeguard the village and its surrounding areas.
Then, as the moon climbs higher, casting silver beams through the canopy, Horton's attention is drawn to a faint light flickering in the distance. It's unusual for this part of the woods, a sector he knows to be uninhabited and rarely visited by the villagers at night.
Investigating the Flickering Light: Curiosity and duty propel Horton towards the source of the light. As he approaches, he can see that it's a small campfire, around which several figures are gathered. They seem to be deeply engrossed in a hushed conversation, too focused on their discussion to notice Horton's approach.
Given the unusual circumstances and the late hour, this gathering could be benign travelers or something more sinister that ties into the recent disturbances around the village.
Approaching the Campfire: Horton has a few options on how to proceed:
Stealth Approach: Attempt to get closer without being detected to overhear the conversation and gather information.
Direct Approach: Reveal himself and confront the group, seeking answers directly but risking a potential conflict.
Observe from a Distance: Stay hidden and watch the group's actions without getting closer, minimizing risk but possibly gaining less information.
The woods are alive with activity as the normal creatures of the night - owls, bats, and scurrying animals on the ground voice their calls and warnings. It is all as it should be. Just when it seems another night will go by without incident, Horton's attention is drawn to a faint light flickering in the distance. It is unusual for this part of the woods; a sector he knows to be uninhabited and rarely visited by the villagers at night.
Curiosity and duty propel Horton towards the source of the light. As he approaches, he can see that it is a small campfire, around which several figures are gathered. They seem to be deeply engrossed in a hushed conversation, too focused on their discussion to notice Horton's approach. Clad in scale armor and his various kit, Horton knows stealth is a faint hope so, he decides the direct approach serves best. Signalling for the patrol to hold back, Horton will walk forward with his mace at his belt and his shield arm down but ready for any false moves on the figures ahead.
Right hand held high with palm open, Horton approaches. "Hail and be blessed on this fine night. What brings you all out this far afield from Dunwich?"
As Horton gets closer than 30 feet to the campfire, he will invoke Detect Evil and Good and moves closer. "I must warn you, some odd happenings have gone on in these woods of late. It might not be the safest to camp in this area." Waving back toward the village, "Dunwich is not far off. Though it is late, I bet you might still find a room at the tavern if you a mind for comfort and a decent meal."
Horton's decision to approach the group directly reflects his role as both a protector and a servant of Lathandir. As he steps forward, his open palm and calm demeanor signal his peaceful intentions, yet he remains vigilant, prepared for any response.
As Horton gets within 30 feet of the campfire, he invokes Detect Evil and Good, a divine spell that reveals the presence of any celestial, fiend, undead, fey, aberration, or elemental within 30 feet, as well as where the creature is located. Similarly, it detects any place or object that has been consecrated or desecrated, as with the Hallow spell.
The Group's Reaction: The figures around the campfire quickly turn their attention to Horton as he approaches. They are a diverse lot, appearing as travelers or possibly merchants, based on their attire and the goods scattered around their camp. Their expressions range from surprise to cautious interest as they assess Horton, his armor, and his shield.
One of them, a woman with sharp eyes and a confident posture, stands up to address Horton. "Hail, traveler," she responds, her tone measured. "We're merely passing through, taking a rest before we continue our journey at first light. These woods are indeed strange, but we've seen no harm this night."
Detect Evil and Good: As Horton's divine sense permeates the area, he does not detect the presence of any celestial, fiend, undead, fey, aberration, or elemental within the immediate vicinity. The camp and its occupants seem to be ordinary, without the taint of evil or the blessing of celestial good that his abilities can uncover.
The woman listens attentively to Horton's warning about the recent odd happenings and the offer of safety within Dunwich. "We appreciate your concern and your offer," she says, looking back at her companions, who nod in agreement. "Perhaps it would be wise to seek the safety of the village for the remainder of the night. We thank you for the warning."
Outcome: The group begins to gather their belongings, preparing to follow Horton's advice to seek refuge in Dunwich. It seems Horton's direct approach has not only ensured the safety of these travelers but also reinforced his role as a guardian of the area.
As the group prepares to move, Horton has the opportunity to engage further, offering escort to the village or inquiring more about their journey and purpose in the woods, potentially gathering information that could be useful for understanding the broader situation facing Dunwich and its surroundings.
Horton smiles as he speaks to the camped group. "Yes, these woods are not as 'friendly' as one might think. It is partly the reason I and others are patrolling the area about the village. Have no fear, my friends and I will gladly escort you to Dunwich." Horton partially turns and gives a long, then a short whistle. In moments, the militia patrol seems to 'suddenly appear' in an arc around the area as they come forth.
They quickly help de-camp and proceed to head to Dunwich, with Horton chatting with the woman who seems to be the leader. When they are close enough, he will have a runner dash ahead as they reach the village to get Captain Hart to meet them near the tavern.
Horton's gesture of escorting the travelers to Dunwich, with the support of the militia patrol, showcases his leadership and commitment to the safety of both the villagers and those passing through. The swift and coordinated response of the patrol, emerging from the shadows to aid in the de-camp, reinforces the sense of security Horton aims to provide.
As they make their way to Dunwich, Horton engages in conversation with the woman, whose demeanor suggests she holds a position of authority within the group. Their dialogue, light yet insightful, touches on the reasons for their journey through the woods and any notable experiences they've had along the way. The travelers express gratitude for the unexpected protection, revealing they are traders who often traverse risky paths for their trade but have found this particular stretch of woods unsettling in recent nights.
Upon nearing the village, Horton sends a runner ahead to inform Captain Hart of their arrival and to meet near the tavern. This preemptive step ensures that the travelers will have a welcoming reception and that arrangements can be made swiftly for their accommodation and safety.
Meeting with Captain Hart: Captain Hart, alerted by the runner, meets Horton and the travelers near the tavern. He listens attentively to the account of their encounter in the woods and nods in approval at Horton's actions. "Well done, Horton. Your vigilance ensures not just the safety of Dunwich but also of those who venture near our borders," Captain Hart commends. He turns to the travelers, offering the hospitality of Dunwich and assuring them that the militia will remain on alert.
Conclusion: The travelers are guided to the tavern, where they find warmth and safety for the night. Horton's actions tonight have not only averted potential danger but also strengthened the bond between Dunwich and those who pass through its domain. As the night progresses, Horton can take a moment to reflect on the events, considering the implications of the travelers' safe passage and the ongoing mysteries surrounding the village.
Horton's dedication to his duties and his deity is evident in his every action, serving as a beacon of hope and a shield against the darkness. As the night ends and dawn approaches, Horton knows that his journey is far from over, but he also knows that he is not alone in his quest to protect and serve.
Another night passed. As the sun rises, Horton takes time to pray to the MorningLord; thanking him for his guidance and watching over the village and the people these last few days. Once done, he will speak with the village mayor and ask about either a stone mason or woodworker.
Horton has in mind marking the edge of the village and again a kilometer or so along the road in both directions with small 'marker posts' or stone plinths which the mark of Lathandir can be inscribed. If wood or stone if possible, Horton will later bless each marker - in the hopes the mark will 'light the way' for those coming and going - and, perhaps pushing the Darkness back a kilometer at a time. Stone or wood crafters. Perhaps a few young men to dig post / plinth holes. It all becomes part of getting the villagers 'invested' in their village and protection. Raising the spirits as well as feeling they are part of protecting themselves and their fellow neighbors.
Of course, he still fusses about his first failed attempt on the village water fountain. He really needed to correct that error as well as marking
Horton's morning ritual of prayer to the MorningLord serves as a powerful reminder of his faith and dedication, not just to his deity but to the well-being of Dunwich and its inhabitants. With a new day comes new resolve, and Horton's idea to mark the edges of the village and the roads leading into it with markers inscribed with the symbol of Lathandir is inspired. Such markers could serve as beacons of hope and protection, embodying the divine light's push against the encroaching darkness.
Speaking with the Village Mayor: The village mayor, upon hearing Horton's proposal, is intrigued by the idea. Recognizing the potential to bolster the community's spirits and sense of safety, the mayor agrees to support Horton's initiative. "We have both a skilled stonemason and a carpenter in the village," the mayor informs Horton. "I will speak with them about your proposal. It's a fine way to bring the village together and to offer a sense of security and belonging."
Gathering Support: The mayor also agrees to organize a few young volunteers to assist with digging the holes for the posts or plinths, ensuring the physical labor is shared among the villagers. This collective effort not only aids in the practical aspects of Horton's plan but also fosters a sense of communal investment in their own protection and the symbolic standing against darkness.
Correcting the Water Fountain Marker: The mayor notes Horton's concern over the initial attempt at the village fountain. "Let's make that right," the mayor suggests. "A fresh start there could symbolize our renewed commitment to safeguarding Dunwich. With the villagers involved, it could also serve as a communal act of faith and resilience."
Next Steps: With the mayor's support, Horton can now proceed to coordinate with the stonemason and the carpenter to design and create the markers. Whether choosing wood or stone, each marker will be crafted with care, ready for Horton to bless and inscribe with Lathandir's symbol. This project, while practical in its aim to guide and protect, also serves a deeper spiritual purpose, strengthening the bond between the villagers and the divine.
As Horton moves forward with this initiative, he can take solace in the knowledge that his actions are a tangible manifestation of his faith, serving both to protect the village and to inspire those within it. The correction of the fountain marker and the installation of the new markers will be significant steps in reinforcing Dunwich's defenses, both physically and spiritually, against the shadows that lurk beyond.
With each small success, each little victory of the Light, Horton gains confidence in himself and his mission. Still, everything was not perfect. The failure of the fountain. The failure to find the source of the darkness. The failure to find those who had disappeared. Horton felt those most of all; those who he might never be able to save. Still, the village felt different; lighter if he could excuse his own internal pun. Each small victory added to the pile.
With the many thoughts weighing on his mind, Horton goes about the village - explaining the posts and what would be necessary. How it not only would aid travellers, but bring the Light to those who might be seeking it. He noted how the villagers were walking about less 'slumped'; less tense. Horton hoped it was as much their own faith and not staking it all on Horton himself - for he knew - one day he would be moving on to his next call.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
Religion Check - 3
Horton sighs after a spectacular fail. Obviously, he did not read the faded manuscript properly. Or he was not focusing properly to being Lathandir's divine essence into his words and works.
Sterling - V. Human Bard 3 (College of Art) - [Pic] - [Traits] - in Bards: Dragon Heist (w/ Mansion) - Jasper's [Pic] - Sterling's [Sigil]
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
Horton accepts he is not perfect and still learning how best to channel Lathandir's divine powers properly. Moving on to the Dunwich town hall, Horton takes time to meditate and clear his mind of distractions before calling on Lathandir to bless this structure, the village and the people. Holding up the stone, he calls forth Lathandir to mark and bless the building.
RELIGION Check: 17
With a clear mind and a heart full of devotion, Horton approaches the town hall, the weight of his previous attempt not hindering but rather enhancing his determination. As he begins the ritual, his words resonate with a newfound depth, and the symbol of Lathandir he etches into the door arches shines with a soft, radiant light. It's a sign that the divine is truly with him, blessing his actions and, by extension, the entire village.
The people passing by stop to witness the spectacle, their faces a mix of awe and reverence. It's clear to all who witness this moment that something sacred has just occurred. The town hall, now marked with Lathandir's symbol, stands not just as a center of governance but as a beacon of hope and divine protection.
The Effect of the Blessing: The blessing imbues the town hall with a subtle but powerful divine presence. People entering feel a sense of peace, and the council members find their deliberations guided by wisdom and a stronger sense of community. Horton's successful ritual has not only marked the building but has woven a thread of divine influence throughout the town's very fabric.
Reflection and Next Steps: With this significant achievement, Horton feels a deep connection to Lathandir, knowing he has successfully channeled the deity's power to bless and protect. Inspired by this success, Horton contemplates his next steps. Will he attempt to bless another location, engage with the townsfolk to spread the word of Lathandir, or perhaps seek out new challenges or quests that require his divine intervention?
Horton's journey is far from over, and the path ahead is filled with opportunities to further prove his devotion and spread the light of Lathandir in a world shadowed by darkness. What will Horton choose to do next?
Sterling - V. Human Bard 3 (College of Art) - [Pic] - [Traits] - in Bards: Dragon Heist (w/ Mansion) - Jasper's [Pic] - Sterling's [Sigil]
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
This time, Horton could FEEL the power as the symbol became etched into the town hall. Could sense the presense of Lathandir working through him to bless the building and the village. Now he knew how it SHOULD be. How it could be with each new blessing. Taking a moment to thank Lathandir in a muttered prayer, Horton checked in with Captain Hart again; thinking of how he might have to travel to the farmers further out from Dunwich.
Travelling by foot or horse would still take days, if not weeks to get to all the outlying farms. And how far 'outward' would be far enough? He had many things to bring forth for the good Captain and Father Aelar before he rested and prepared for tonight's patrol.
As Horton leaves the blessed town hall, the sense of divine purpose and accomplishment fills him. The successful blessing of the town hall not only reinforces his faith but also empowers him with a clearer understanding of his divine mission. Taking a moment to offer a prayer of thanks to Lathandir, he feels a deep connection to his deity, a sign that his path is true and guided by light.
With these thoughts in mind, Horton decides it's time to discuss his plans with Captain Hart and Father Aelar. He knows that reaching the outlying farms will be a significant endeavor, requiring careful planning and possibly the support of the community. The breadth of his mission grows, not just within the confines of Dunwich but stretching out to its furthest bounds, where the light of Lathandir is needed most.
Meeting with Captain Hart: Captain Hart listens intently as Horton explains his recent experiences and his intentions to extend his blessings to the outlying farms. "Your dedication is commendable, Horton. The protection and unity you're bringing to our community, especially in these times, cannot be overstated," Captain Hart responds. He suggests coordinating with local riders who could assist in spreading Horton's mission more efficiently, thereby saving time and ensuring his safety on the roads.
Consultation with Father Aelar: Father Aelar, ever supportive of Horton's divine quest, offers wisdom on prioritizing which areas might need Horton's blessings first. "Focus on those places where darkness seems to gather most, Horton. Your light is needed there," he advises, suggesting that Horton might also look for signs where Lathandir's guidance is most potent, perhaps leading to a discovery of sacred sites long forgotten.
Preparation for the Night's Patrol: As evening approaches, Horton prepares for another night's patrol. This time, however, he carries with him not just the weight of his armor but the light of his faith, stronger and more resolute than ever. His experience at the town hall has imbued him with a deeper sense of purpose, one that will guide his steps and actions in the darkness.
Before Horton sets out for the night, is there anything specific he would like to accomplish or prepare? Does he wish to take any specific actions during his patrol, keeping in mind his expanding mission and the divine guidance he's received?
Sterling - V. Human Bard 3 (College of Art) - [Pic] - [Traits] - in Bards: Dragon Heist (w/ Mansion) - Jasper's [Pic] - Sterling's [Sigil]
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
Horton can feel the weight on his shoulders with the responsibility for the safety of the villagers and farmers. But then, that load feels lighter thanks to the aid of Lathandir. Even so, Horton feels like he is wandering 'in the dark' so to speak. Not truly understanding the current situation or what he is working toward. Not masses converted to Lathandir. That was made clear back Brightwater Chapel.
"Remember your training," he muttered to himself. His training and his continued connection with Lathandir. Or course, the young cleric knew there were tons and tons of gods, and demigods, and elder titans, and extraplanar beings, and angels, and demons, and ... well, countless other Things or Beings our minds can not even begin to process. Those deities each have their own plans, and their own ambitions, and their own abilities, and ... Horton... well.... he is standing on the lowest rung of a ladder that potentially leads up to tremendous power.
But. Horton chuckled to himself and his thoughts. "There is always a 'but', isn't there?" What were the the parameters of that relationship. What does that mean? What does Lathandir 'expect' or ask of him to continue their... partnership? Was Horton supposed to swear his undying soul for the Light? Become some ultra pure version that all could point to? He really did not think he could do that; after all, he was only human - not some celestial come to the mortal realm. Still, he did have doubts in himself and his capabilities. (that failure at the village water fountain still bothers him)
Horton decides he needs clarification and guidance.
He will go into the small church in the village and pray before the altar. Guidance in his mission. Direction in his searches. Answers to WHY this village? Why now? It all comes cascading out as he goes inward to his heart and soul and outward to the Light above. Conviction and confusion... more common than one had thought when learning back at Brightwater.
As Horton steps into the small village church, the quiet hush of the sacred space envelops him, offering solace and a sense of connection. The church, with its simple yet serene architecture, stands as a testament to faith's enduring presence in the daily lives of the villagers. Horton approaches the altar, his heart heavy with the weight of his responsibilities and the quest for understanding his divine purpose.
In the sanctity of this humble place of worship, Horton kneels before the altar, his thoughts and prayers reaching out to Lathandir. The flickering candles cast a gentle light, symbolizing Lathandir's presence, as Horton seeks guidance, direction, and answers. His prayer is a deep, heartfelt plea for understanding the path laid out for him, for the strength to fulfill his mission, and for the wisdom to comprehend the larger divine plan at play.
Prayer for Guidance: Horton's prayer is a blend of conviction and vulnerability, acknowledging his doubts and his desire to serve as a worthy vessel for Lathandir's light. He seeks clarity on his role in this village, on the divine expectations of him, and on how he can best navigate the challenges that lie ahead. Horton understands the complexity of the divine hierarchy and his place within it, yet he strives for a deeper connection and a clearer sense of purpose.
Divine Response: As Horton's prayer fills the quiet church, a warmth begins to radiate from the altar, enveloping him in a comforting embrace. It's a subtle, yet profound, affirmation of his faith and his chosen path. Though no words are spoken, Horton feels a sense of reassurance, a gentle nudging of his spirit towards patience, trust, and the importance of his actions, no matter how small they may seem in the grand scheme of the cosmos.
Reflection and Renewed Purpose: Rising from his prayers, Horton feels a renewed sense of purpose and direction. The divine presence he felt assures him that his efforts are not in vain, that each step he takes in Lathandir's name is a step towards a greater good. The confusion and doubts that clouded his thoughts begin to clear, replaced by a conviction that his path, though challenging, is righteous and guided by a higher power.
With this renewed faith and clarity of purpose, Horton prepares to continue his mission. The night's patrol awaits, and though the path ahead may be fraught with challenges, Horton steps out into the evening with a lighter heart and a clearer vision of his role in this world.
As Horton patrols the village and its surroundings, keeping a vigilant eye for any signs of trouble, his thoughts are now more focused, guided by the divine light of Lathandir. He understands that his mission is not just about marking locations or warding off immediate threats; it's about being a beacon of hope, a guardian of the light in a world that often dwells in shadows.
Sterling - V. Human Bard 3 (College of Art) - [Pic] - [Traits] - in Bards: Dragon Heist (w/ Mansion) - Jasper's [Pic] - Sterling's [Sigil]
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
Horton will proceed with the night patrol. He is aware it may take days if not weeks to see if it was making a difference but he had to try. It also gave him some time to formulate a couple of plans concerning the village itself and those outlying farms. The one thing (of several) that still escaped him was the why. Why this village? Why this particular time? Why take people? And, he supposed, what was being done to those people?
Horton shook his head slowly. All valid questions, but for now, tonight, he had a task to complete. He stepped forward into the dark woods.
As Horton embarks on the night's patrol, the questions that plague his mind underscore the gravity of his mission. The unknown motives behind the disturbances facing the village and the fate of those taken add layers of urgency and mystery to his quest. Yet, with each step into the dark woods, Horton reaffirms his commitment to the safety of the village and its people.
The woods at night are a symphony of sounds, from the rustle of leaves to the distant call of nocturnal creatures. The natural beauty of the landscape, bathed in moonlight, contrasts sharply with the sense of foreboding that the recent events have cast over the area. Horton's senses are heightened, attuned to any sign of danger or anomaly that might hint at the presence of those behind the disturbances.
Patrolling the Woods: As Horton moves through the woods, he remains vigilant, his eyes scanning the darkness for any movement. His mind races with strategies and plans, not just for the immediate safety of the village but for the long-term protection of the outlying farms. The weight of his divine mission feels both a burden and a privilege, driving him to persevere despite the uncertainties.
Encounter in the Woods: Let's have Horton make a Perception check to detect any unusual activity or threats lurking in the shadows of the night. This roll will determine the success of his patrol and whether he encounters anything out of the ordinary.
Please roll a d20 and add Horton's Perception skill modifier to see what he discovers during his patrol.
Sterling - V. Human Bard 3 (College of Art) - [Pic] - [Traits] - in Bards: Dragon Heist (w/ Mansion) - Jasper's [Pic] - Sterling's [Sigil]
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
Horton Hildebrandt Perception Check: 18
With a roll of 11 for his Perception check, Horton's vigilance through the dark woods is steady, though the shadows and the sounds of the night sometimes make it difficult to distinguish between the mundane and the potentially sinister.
As he moves silently among the trees, the quiet of the night is occasionally broken by the rustling of small animals or the distant hoot of an owl. For a long while, nothing seems amiss, and Horton's path remains unchallenged. However, the normalcy of the night does not diminish his sense of purpose; each step is a testament to his commitment to safeguard the village and its surrounding areas.
Then, as the moon climbs higher, casting silver beams through the canopy, Horton's attention is drawn to a faint light flickering in the distance. It's unusual for this part of the woods, a sector he knows to be uninhabited and rarely visited by the villagers at night.
Investigating the Flickering Light: Curiosity and duty propel Horton towards the source of the light. As he approaches, he can see that it's a small campfire, around which several figures are gathered. They seem to be deeply engrossed in a hushed conversation, too focused on their discussion to notice Horton's approach.
Given the unusual circumstances and the late hour, this gathering could be benign travelers or something more sinister that ties into the recent disturbances around the village.
Approaching the Campfire: Horton has a few options on how to proceed:
How would Horton like to proceed?
Sterling - V. Human Bard 3 (College of Art) - [Pic] - [Traits] - in Bards: Dragon Heist (w/ Mansion) - Jasper's [Pic] - Sterling's [Sigil]
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
The woods are alive with activity as the normal creatures of the night - owls, bats, and scurrying animals on the ground voice their calls and warnings. It is all as it should be. Just when it seems another night will go by without incident, Horton's attention is drawn to a faint light flickering in the distance. It is unusual for this part of the woods; a sector he knows to be uninhabited and rarely visited by the villagers at night.
Curiosity and duty propel Horton towards the source of the light. As he approaches, he can see that it is a small campfire, around which several figures are gathered. They seem to be deeply engrossed in a hushed conversation, too focused on their discussion to notice Horton's approach. Clad in scale armor and his various kit, Horton knows stealth is a faint hope so, he decides the direct approach serves best. Signalling for the patrol to hold back, Horton will walk forward with his mace at his belt and his shield arm down but ready for any false moves on the figures ahead.
Right hand held high with palm open, Horton approaches. "Hail and be blessed on this fine night. What brings you all out this far afield from Dunwich?"
As Horton gets closer than 30 feet to the campfire, he will invoke Detect Evil and Good and moves closer. "I must warn you, some odd happenings have gone on in these woods of late. It might not be the safest to camp in this area." Waving back toward the village, "Dunwich is not far off. Though it is late, I bet you might still find a room at the tavern if you a mind for comfort and a decent meal."
Horton's decision to approach the group directly reflects his role as both a protector and a servant of Lathandir. As he steps forward, his open palm and calm demeanor signal his peaceful intentions, yet he remains vigilant, prepared for any response.
As Horton gets within 30 feet of the campfire, he invokes Detect Evil and Good, a divine spell that reveals the presence of any celestial, fiend, undead, fey, aberration, or elemental within 30 feet, as well as where the creature is located. Similarly, it detects any place or object that has been consecrated or desecrated, as with the Hallow spell.
The Group's Reaction: The figures around the campfire quickly turn their attention to Horton as he approaches. They are a diverse lot, appearing as travelers or possibly merchants, based on their attire and the goods scattered around their camp. Their expressions range from surprise to cautious interest as they assess Horton, his armor, and his shield.
One of them, a woman with sharp eyes and a confident posture, stands up to address Horton. "Hail, traveler," she responds, her tone measured. "We're merely passing through, taking a rest before we continue our journey at first light. These woods are indeed strange, but we've seen no harm this night."
Detect Evil and Good: As Horton's divine sense permeates the area, he does not detect the presence of any celestial, fiend, undead, fey, aberration, or elemental within the immediate vicinity. The camp and its occupants seem to be ordinary, without the taint of evil or the blessing of celestial good that his abilities can uncover.
The woman listens attentively to Horton's warning about the recent odd happenings and the offer of safety within Dunwich. "We appreciate your concern and your offer," she says, looking back at her companions, who nod in agreement. "Perhaps it would be wise to seek the safety of the village for the remainder of the night. We thank you for the warning."
Outcome: The group begins to gather their belongings, preparing to follow Horton's advice to seek refuge in Dunwich. It seems Horton's direct approach has not only ensured the safety of these travelers but also reinforced his role as a guardian of the area.
As the group prepares to move, Horton has the opportunity to engage further, offering escort to the village or inquiring more about their journey and purpose in the woods, potentially gathering information that could be useful for understanding the broader situation facing Dunwich and its surroundings.
Sterling - V. Human Bard 3 (College of Art) - [Pic] - [Traits] - in Bards: Dragon Heist (w/ Mansion) - Jasper's [Pic] - Sterling's [Sigil]
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
Horton smiles as he speaks to the camped group. "Yes, these woods are not as 'friendly' as one might think. It is partly the reason I and others are patrolling the area about the village. Have no fear, my friends and I will gladly escort you to Dunwich." Horton partially turns and gives a long, then a short whistle. In moments, the militia patrol seems to 'suddenly appear' in an arc around the area as they come forth.
They quickly help de-camp and proceed to head to Dunwich, with Horton chatting with the woman who seems to be the leader. When they are close enough, he will have a runner dash ahead as they reach the village to get Captain Hart to meet them near the tavern.
Horton's gesture of escorting the travelers to Dunwich, with the support of the militia patrol, showcases his leadership and commitment to the safety of both the villagers and those passing through. The swift and coordinated response of the patrol, emerging from the shadows to aid in the de-camp, reinforces the sense of security Horton aims to provide.
As they make their way to Dunwich, Horton engages in conversation with the woman, whose demeanor suggests she holds a position of authority within the group. Their dialogue, light yet insightful, touches on the reasons for their journey through the woods and any notable experiences they've had along the way. The travelers express gratitude for the unexpected protection, revealing they are traders who often traverse risky paths for their trade but have found this particular stretch of woods unsettling in recent nights.
Upon nearing the village, Horton sends a runner ahead to inform Captain Hart of their arrival and to meet near the tavern. This preemptive step ensures that the travelers will have a welcoming reception and that arrangements can be made swiftly for their accommodation and safety.
Meeting with Captain Hart: Captain Hart, alerted by the runner, meets Horton and the travelers near the tavern. He listens attentively to the account of their encounter in the woods and nods in approval at Horton's actions. "Well done, Horton. Your vigilance ensures not just the safety of Dunwich but also of those who venture near our borders," Captain Hart commends. He turns to the travelers, offering the hospitality of Dunwich and assuring them that the militia will remain on alert.
Conclusion: The travelers are guided to the tavern, where they find warmth and safety for the night. Horton's actions tonight have not only averted potential danger but also strengthened the bond between Dunwich and those who pass through its domain. As the night progresses, Horton can take a moment to reflect on the events, considering the implications of the travelers' safe passage and the ongoing mysteries surrounding the village.
Horton's dedication to his duties and his deity is evident in his every action, serving as a beacon of hope and a shield against the darkness. As the night ends and dawn approaches, Horton knows that his journey is far from over, but he also knows that he is not alone in his quest to protect and serve.
Sterling - V. Human Bard 3 (College of Art) - [Pic] - [Traits] - in Bards: Dragon Heist (w/ Mansion) - Jasper's [Pic] - Sterling's [Sigil]
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
Another night passed. As the sun rises, Horton takes time to pray to the MorningLord; thanking him for his guidance and watching over the village and the people these last few days. Once done, he will speak with the village mayor and ask about either a stone mason or woodworker.
Horton has in mind marking the edge of the village and again a kilometer or so along the road in both directions with small 'marker posts' or stone plinths which the mark of Lathandir can be inscribed. If wood or stone if possible, Horton will later bless each marker - in the hopes the mark will 'light the way' for those coming and going - and, perhaps pushing the Darkness back a kilometer at a time. Stone or wood crafters. Perhaps a few young men to dig post / plinth holes. It all becomes part of getting the villagers 'invested' in their village and protection. Raising the spirits as well as feeling they are part of protecting themselves and their fellow neighbors.
Of course, he still fusses about his first failed attempt on the village water fountain. He really needed to correct that error as well as marking
Sterling - V. Human Bard 3 (College of Art) - [Pic] - [Traits] - in Bards: Dragon Heist (w/ Mansion) - Jasper's [Pic] - Sterling's [Sigil]
Tooltips Post (2024 PHB updates) - incl. General Rules
>> New FOW threat & treasure tables: fow-advanced-threat-tables.pdf fow-advanced-treasure-table.pdf
With each small success, each little victory of the Light, Horton gains confidence in himself and his mission. Still, everything was not perfect. The failure of the fountain. The failure to find the source of the darkness. The failure to find those who had disappeared. Horton felt those most of all; those who he might never be able to save. Still, the village felt different; lighter if he could excuse his own internal pun. Each small victory added to the pile.
With the many thoughts weighing on his mind, Horton goes about the village - explaining the posts and what would be necessary. How it not only would aid travellers, but bring the Light to those who might be seeking it. He noted how the villagers were walking about less 'slumped'; less tense. Horton hoped it was as much their own faith and not staking it all on Horton himself - for he knew - one day he would be moving on to his next call.