((So, Gramgran & Yuri escort, Vah'Lhorn, Morpetor & Kim stay?))
((As for the plan, I would suggest that everyone walks back to the entrance, the party hasn't seen the way Mirna came in, and there might be trouble on the way. Sounds like a hallway, but no mention if it had adjoining rooms etc. Once back to the exit by the stairs, party splits up. We use the room with bunks to rest in (1 hr short rest) then run through each room for anything we might have missed. I don't think we have been over the bridge in the cavern room, and I want to search for any sign of Thel in there, as well as seeing if we can determine where the young Redbrand ran. Any other thoughts folks?))
Yuri and Gramgran escort Mirna and her children out of the Manor. She leads the way out the way she came in through. This path leads you east , taking you through section 3. There is a board she places over a section of the hallway (where the red X is). "There is a pit trap below. We had to walk over the plank to get to the cells. They said if we fell in, they would leave us to die...." Mirna tears up a little. You all are able to nimble make it over the plank to the other side. As you continue, you end up in room 1. Mirna and her children look terrified of all the blood spilled by Ren. The bodies are beginning to give off an unpleasant odor. Mirna and the children push through the horrors in this room. They are more concerned about getting out of here and back home. As you all move up the stairs, the door was left open. Outside, the sun has set and moonlight lights the way. From the plateau the manor sits on, you can see the main town to the west. Torches light the street and taverns.
Is there anything you'd like to talk with Mirna about on the way?
As you appraoch the town, she leads you to a small shack on the outskirts of the town. She pushes open the door to the shack. The door falls off the hinges. "The Redbrands broke in when they took us....." She looks around her ransacked home. Mirna's home is small, but cozy. One large main room is filled with old worn furniture and two sleeping sacks. The fire in the fireplace has gone out and a cold draft fills the room. Mirna moves into the bedroom and grabs a large canvass sack. She falls to the ground on her knees and begins to cry. Her children rush to her side and hold her. "We can't leave here. What about my husband? If we leave he won't know where to find us. But if we stay, the Redbrands will come again. I know it."
Morpetor examines the crypts. You do find a dusty tome in a small alcove in the wall. The tome is filled with the Tresender family history. According to the tome, the family made their money centuries ago while mining in the area.
Yuri is quiet on the walk to Mirna's home. The night is still the thought of Redbrands emerging from some dark corner sits at the forefront of his mind.
After an uneventful journey, Yuri is glad to see the family returned home, although he shares Mirna's concerns. He lets Gramgran take the lead in physically comforting her, that old elven lady is among the most caring he has met. Looking round the shack at the devestation caused by the Redbrands he feels compelled to see them disbanded and disgraced
"If he is in the manor, we will find him and bring him home. If the Redbrands come back here, send for me and my friends, we would be happy to correct them on more than a few matters."
Rifling through his purse, he presses an amount of gold into her hand.
"Get your home repaired, get some food into your bellies. We will take care of the Redbrands."
Gramgran tells the family, “You stay here, and we’ll find him.” Taking Mirna to the side, “You just have to have faith dear, believe he’ll come back. You can’t give up until you know for sure. You must put on that brave mother’s face for the children dear.”
Mirna sobs as she takes the gold from Yuri. "I'll repay you, I promise." She begins looking around at all the damage. Mirna begins to gain her composure after the pep talk from Gramgran. "I know, I know. For the children. I am just still so scared."
Any other interactions with Mirna? You two headed back to the manor? Making a stop anywhere else?
((Vah'Lhorn, Morpetor, and Kim will use room 2 to take their rests, since it has beds and is reasonable secluded against most foot traffic, it makes the most sense. If Morpetor is searching the crypt first, Vah'Lhorn will make the most of the chance to recover, and use the first hour of the wait as his rest period - unless we are disturbed in that.))
During their collective rest, should Vah'Lhorn have opportunity to speak with each of his new comrades, he will ask "So, how did you come by this place? I know of your association to Sildar, but what led you up to that point?"
Once he feels fully rested, Vah'Lhorn will stand making to leave the room, "I fear that we need to investigate the cavern with that fissure and fiend in - I know I am sounding somewhat obsessed with it," He chuckles in self-derivation "But we need to see whether that runaway made out of the manor - in which case, Yuri and Gramgran could be at risk should any of the Redbrands have returned to town. If not, then we need to be cautious here, and knowing what could come from there." Understanding showing, knowing those that have remained both suffered a traumatic moment in that place,"I shall do so alone should you not wish to enter that place again" And I hope that they will be of a like mind to take action against it, should they come with me.
Vah'Lhorn, Morpetor and Kim enter the barracks (area 2) to start their short rest. This rooms appears to be a storeroom pressed into service as living quarters. Two double bunks stand against the wall near the door, while barrels and crates fill the southern half of the chamber. Additionally, three dirty scarlet cloaks hang from the bunks.
Those taking a short rest: what benefits are you using? Hit dice? Arcane recovery?
((RECOVER 1 Pact Magic Slot - I'm at full hp, so that's the only benefit for me.))
Seeing the red cloaks hanging on the wall, "It might be worth the three of us donning some appropriate garb whilst we are here." Vah'Lhorn ties a cloak around his shoulders, not liking the act of impersonating a Redbrand, but knowing that it might allow him to get closer before they run. He carries on walking towards the crevasse.
((Vah'Lhorn will head there regardless of any company from Kim or Morpetor, but I'd like to hold off long enough to give them the chance to decide one way or another.))
OOC- I am going to use hit die. If you could roll them for me.
Kim addresses Vah'lhorn. "Before we start following you into areas of distress, I have questions for you. First, why ARE you obsessed with that horrible creature? Next, you have come here into our group and added a commanding presence. Why? Why should we trust those decisions? And most importantly, where did you learn to do act that way?"
Kim has felt that his appearance interfered with her perceived leadership of the team and has been annoyed with it, but not had an opportunity to voice it until now.
“I agree that this monster holds a certain danger while he is still alive. He has the power to get inside your mind and make it terrifying to move against him. Any attack we make will need to be swift, we’ll thought out, and with numbers. He cannot restrain all of us.”
"Kim, I am no more obsessed with that creature than you are with seeing the sun come up tomorrow, though it seems to have crossed my mind all too readily. It is a beast of an evil nature, and the right thing to do, is to end it. I ask if you are entirely comfortable making deals with a creature that eats the flesh of the dead? I am used to dealing with such evil by myself, so my forthright attitude is simply that I see what needs to be done, and take action. Though in this instance it strikes me that it has caused Morpetor and yourself some traumatic thoughts, and I do wonder if your tolerance for the beast is entirely of your own volition. I would have thought the two of you amongst the first to seek a reprisal, but perhaps some remnant of the beast still bends your minds. I know not in this instance..." Vah'Lhorn looks at the slight young lady, feeling her frosty exterior is only skin deep. Her questions are that of someone who is learning to make their own judgements, trying to dig deeper past reasons already given, not believing that truth can be laid plain. "You see, I know a thing or two about making bargains in a time of need, and how they seem like the only choice, or worse, the right choice. Let me tell you a story, about a soldier, who traded his free will and emotion, because he thought they was worth the trade...
Here's a cut out from the backstory I put together for the lead-in. I will type up a more relevant one when I get chance. It should give Kim enough to understand Vah'Lhorn a little more for the time being though.
I had a good life, I was fighting for a good cause and believed in my soul that what I was doing was right. I cared for my comrades, and they I, despite our 'differences'... We were in the reserve line that day, and everyone expected that we'd be called in to re-inforce the flanks after the initial clashes in the centre. The general was always bullish in his strategies, and favoured breaking though the main body to show his superior strength, even if it cost him a few more men. Well that day, he'd marched us up to the front knowing the enemy were weakened, but well dug-in. He ordered the charge, throwing away men like sand in the wind, but grinding the defenders down; as he started pulling reserves out, that is when they hit us from behind... a host of cavalry! Cavalry that had been led behind our lines, I know not how, but it tore through us as we started to march. Confusion and cries for help are all I can remember from then on. The army was routed, so I found out afterwards, but at the time a good number of our company were separated and made for what cover we could find. We fought, we ran, we fought, hid and ran some more into the night, the pursuit was relentless." Vah'Lhorn had gone pale with the memory, his voice a little shaky. "We found some sort of ruined sanctum to hunker down in for the night, and my dreams that night were the stuff of true nightmares - and clearly I am no strager to the hellish." Another pause, another drink, then he continued, "I was woken from that restless half sleep for the watch, and though awake, the images kept coming - I thought myself bereft of sanity. That's when I found the altar. That's when I made the pact. The visions changed, they made sense to me, they showed me the way forwards." Bram was starting to look visibly shaken by the recounting, and his companion's manner changed from melancholy to menace. "I saved those men, trapped, hunted individuals with no hope left. I gave them hope, for when the enemy came, I met them with the wrath of all the hells, the wrath that had reshaped me. Their hope though... I felt none of it. I felt nothing, for inside me was a war of a different nature."
"Sildar tasked me to come here because you needed help. My pact led me to come here because there were evils that needed to be broken, and innocence that needed to be protected. It is true that we make situations out to be relevant to our own ends. I see the need for me here. You are all good people from what I have seen, though that Gramgran seems far too kindly for this life. There are times when good people question their actions too often, when they would better serve the greater good by being the blade instead of the scales. You say I have come here and added command to the group, I perceive it as knowing the path I tread and walking down it. Should you walk with me, then you are bound by my direction, until you walk your own path. I do not expect you to trust my decisions Kim, you can make your own path, and your own decisions, and you should trust those. I give a choice. You may choose to walk with me for so long as your goals and mine share a direction." Vah'Lhorn shakes his head, and his tone is unusually weary, "My pact has long steered my path, and I find myself only in control so long as I walk a long it. Thus I may not waiver like you, who has the will to choose... I am going to explore the cavern for the reasons I stated. When it comes to the fiend's pit I hope not to find any hint of Thel there, but if I do, I would be thankful for your aid in what may follow."
Where do the members staying behind wish to hang out/hide?
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(OOC Just throwing it in, Gramgran is definitely going to make sure the family is good, so she’s one of the escorts.)
((So, Gramgran & Yuri escort, Vah'Lhorn, Morpetor & Kim stay?))
((As for the plan, I would suggest that everyone walks back to the entrance, the party hasn't seen the way Mirna came in, and there might be trouble on the way. Sounds like a hallway, but no mention if it had adjoining rooms etc. Once back to the exit by the stairs, party splits up. We use the room with bunks to rest in (1 hr short rest) then run through each room for anything we might have missed. I don't think we have been over the bridge in the cavern room, and I want to search for any sign of Thel in there, as well as seeing if we can determine where the young Redbrand ran. Any other thoughts folks?))
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OOC Nope, plan sounds good. Let's get these folks home.
OOC - Morpetor will stay in the Crypt, doing a thorough search, trying to learn as much as possible about its inhabitants. Taking a short rest.
Kim stays as she trust Yuri and Gramgran top get them back safe, along with breeding the rest.
Yuri and Gramgran escort Mirna and her children out of the Manor. She leads the way out the way she came in through. This path leads you east , taking you through section 3. There is a board she places over a section of the hallway (where the red X is). "There is a pit trap below. We had to walk over the plank to get to the cells. They said if we fell in, they would leave us to die...." Mirna tears up a little. You all are able to nimble make it over the plank to the other side. As you continue, you end up in room 1. Mirna and her children look terrified of all the blood spilled by Ren. The bodies are beginning to give off an unpleasant odor. Mirna and the children push through the horrors in this room. They are more concerned about getting out of here and back home. As you all move up the stairs, the door was left open. Outside, the sun has set and moonlight lights the way. From the plateau the manor sits on, you can see the main town to the west. Torches light the street and taverns.
Is there anything you'd like to talk with Mirna about on the way?
As you appraoch the town, she leads you to a small shack on the outskirts of the town. She pushes open the door to the shack. The door falls off the hinges. "The Redbrands broke in when they took us....." She looks around her ransacked home. Mirna's home is small, but cozy. One large main room is filled with old worn furniture and two sleeping sacks. The fire in the fireplace has gone out and a cold draft fills the room. Mirna moves into the bedroom and grabs a large canvass sack. She falls to the ground on her knees and begins to cry. Her children rush to her side and hold her. "We can't leave here. What about my husband? If we leave he won't know where to find us. But if we stay, the Redbrands will come again. I know it."
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Morpetor examines the crypts. You do find a dusty tome in a small alcove in the wall. The tome is filled with the Tresender family history. According to the tome, the family made their money centuries ago while mining in the area.
Where is Van'Lhorn and Kim resting?
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Yuri is quiet on the walk to Mirna's home. The night is still the thought of Redbrands emerging from some dark corner sits at the forefront of his mind.
After an uneventful journey, Yuri is glad to see the family returned home, although he shares Mirna's concerns. He lets Gramgran take the lead in physically comforting her, that old elven lady is among the most caring he has met. Looking round the shack at the devestation caused by the Redbrands he feels compelled to see them disbanded and disgraced
"If he is in the manor, we will find him and bring him home. If the Redbrands come back here, send for me and my friends, we would be happy to correct them on more than a few matters."
Rifling through his purse, he presses an amount of gold into her hand.
"Get your home repaired, get some food into your bellies. We will take care of the Redbrands."
OOC - Yuri leaves 10gp with Mirna.
Gramgran
Gramgran tells the family, “You stay here, and we’ll find him.” Taking Mirna to the side, “You just have to have faith dear, believe he’ll come back. You can’t give up until you know for sure. You must put on that brave mother’s face for the children dear.”
Mirna sobs as she takes the gold from Yuri. "I'll repay you, I promise." She begins looking around at all the damage. Mirna begins to gain her composure after the pep talk from Gramgran. "I know, I know. For the children. I am just still so scared."
Any other interactions with Mirna? You two headed back to the manor? Making a stop anywhere else?
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((Vah'Lhorn, Morpetor, and Kim will use room 2 to take their rests, since it has beds and is reasonable secluded against most foot traffic, it makes the most sense. If Morpetor is searching the crypt first, Vah'Lhorn will make the most of the chance to recover, and use the first hour of the wait as his rest period - unless we are disturbed in that.))
During their collective rest, should Vah'Lhorn have opportunity to speak with each of his new comrades, he will ask "So, how did you come by this place? I know of your association to Sildar, but what led you up to that point?"
Once he feels fully rested, Vah'Lhorn will stand making to leave the room, "I fear that we need to investigate the cavern with that fissure and fiend in - I know I am sounding somewhat obsessed with it," He chuckles in self-derivation "But we need to see whether that runaway made out of the manor - in which case, Yuri and Gramgran could be at risk should any of the Redbrands have returned to town. If not, then we need to be cautious here, and knowing what could come from there." Understanding showing, knowing those that have remained both suffered a traumatic moment in that place,"I shall do so alone should you not wish to enter that place again" And I hope that they will be of a like mind to take action against it, should they come with me.
Bring out your inner chatacter class...
Vah'Lhorn, Morpetor and Kim enter the barracks (area 2) to start their short rest. This rooms appears to be a storeroom pressed into service as living quarters. Two double bunks stand against the wall near the door, while barrels and crates fill the southern half of the chamber. Additionally, three dirty scarlet cloaks hang from the bunks.
Those taking a short rest: what benefits are you using? Hit dice? Arcane recovery?
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((RECOVER 1 Pact Magic Slot - I'm at full hp, so that's the only benefit for me.))
Seeing the red cloaks hanging on the wall, "It might be worth the three of us donning some appropriate garb whilst we are here." Vah'Lhorn ties a cloak around his shoulders, not liking the act of impersonating a Redbrand, but knowing that it might allow him to get closer before they run. He carries on walking towards the crevasse.
((Vah'Lhorn will head there regardless of any company from Kim or Morpetor, but I'd like to hold off long enough to give them the chance to decide one way or another.))
Bring out your inner chatacter class...
OOC- I am going to use hit die. If you could roll them for me.
Kim addresses Vah'lhorn. "Before we start following you into areas of distress, I have questions for you. First, why ARE you obsessed with that horrible creature? Next, you have come here into our group and added a commanding presence. Why? Why should we trust those decisions? And most importantly, where did you learn to do act that way?"
Kim has felt that his appearance interfered with her perceived leadership of the team and has been annoyed with it, but not had an opportunity to voice it until now.
“I agree that this monster holds a certain danger while he is still alive. He has the power to get inside your mind and make it terrifying to move against him. Any attack we make will need to be swift, we’ll thought out, and with numbers. He cannot restrain all of us.”
ooc - Morpetor will be restoring spell slots.
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OOC I think Yuri just wants to get back to the manor. Happy to RP with Gramgran on the walk back though.
Seeing nothing but a hole in this house that he can do nothing about, Yuri elects to get back to the manor and search for Mirna's missing husband.
The way there had been uneventful, but Yuri keeps his head on a swivel on the return trip.
Perception 24
Here's a cut out from the backstory I put together for the lead-in. I will type up a more relevant one when I get chance. It should give Kim enough to understand Vah'Lhorn a little more for the time being though.
I had a good life, I was fighting for a good cause and believed in my soul that what I was doing was right. I cared for my comrades, and they I, despite our 'differences'... We were in the reserve line that day, and everyone expected that we'd be called in to re-inforce the flanks after the initial clashes in the centre. The general was always bullish in his strategies, and favoured breaking though the main body to show his superior strength, even if it cost him a few more men. Well that day, he'd marched us up to the front knowing the enemy were weakened, but well dug-in. He ordered the charge, throwing away men like sand in the wind, but grinding the defenders down; as he started pulling reserves out, that is when they hit us from behind... a host of cavalry! Cavalry that had been led behind our lines, I know not how, but it tore through us as we started to march. Confusion and cries for help are all I can remember from then on. The army was routed, so I found out afterwards, but at the time a good number of our company were separated and made for what cover we could find. We fought, we ran, we fought, hid and ran some more into the night, the pursuit was relentless." Vah'Lhorn had gone pale with the memory, his voice a little shaky. "We found some sort of ruined sanctum to hunker down in for the night, and my dreams that night were the stuff of true nightmares - and clearly I am no strager to the hellish." Another pause, another drink, then he continued, "I was woken from that restless half sleep for the watch, and though awake, the images kept coming - I thought myself bereft of sanity. That's when I found the altar. That's when I made the pact. The visions changed, they made sense to me, they showed me the way forwards." Bram was starting to look visibly shaken by the recounting, and his companion's manner changed from melancholy to menace. "I saved those men, trapped, hunted individuals with no hope left. I gave them hope, for when the enemy came, I met them with the wrath of all the hells, the wrath that had reshaped me. Their hope though... I felt none of it. I felt nothing, for inside me was a war of a different nature."
"Sildar tasked me to come here because you needed help. My pact led me to come here because there were evils that needed to be broken, and innocence that needed to be protected. It is true that we make situations out to be relevant to our own ends. I see the need for me here. You are all good people from what I have seen, though that Gramgran seems far too kindly for this life. There are times when good people question their actions too often, when they would better serve the greater good by being the blade instead of the scales. You say I have come here and added command to the group, I perceive it as knowing the path I tread and walking down it. Should you walk with me, then you are bound by my direction, until you walk your own path. I do not expect you to trust my decisions Kim, you can make your own path, and your own decisions, and you should trust those. I give a choice. You may choose to walk with me for so long as your goals and mine share a direction." Vah'Lhorn shakes his head, and his tone is unusually weary, "My pact has long steered my path, and I find myself only in control so long as I walk a long it. Thus I may not waiver like you, who has the will to choose... I am going to explore the cavern for the reasons I stated. When it comes to the fiend's pit I hope not to find any hint of Thel there, but if I do, I would be thankful for your aid in what may follow."
Bring out your inner chatacter class...
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