Whistling a little tune Mathias waves back and continues to approach and perhaps greet one of the friendly elves, (in elvish) “Hello what a fine day. What village is this we are a bit turned around it seems.”
One of the females returns your smile and in what sounds like something akin to broken elvish replies, you are welcome here. This is the village of Long Leaf. A male standing with her, his hand holding a short bow looks at your party and speaking in the same broken elvish, I am called Qoupish, state you reason for entering our village.
"Pleased to meet you, Qoupish." Sylvantras begins in elvish. "Like my friend said, we are simply trying to another one of our friends back to her home in hopes that her people may be able to help her."
The pair move to view Marion, their faces twist in horror. The male looks to you all saying, no enter village, will bring sickness with you. Go see silver elf cousins, follow. He then leads you away from the village, half a mile or so you come to the edge of a lake. Though considered a medium size lake it is the largest body of water, outside of the seas, that any of you have ever seen. You are meet by three other wood elves, the four of them converse for a few minutes, afterwards two of them walk about 15 feet away and uncover a couple of canoe looking water craft. The third stands at the edge of the lake and blows a shell horn. They bring the canoes to the water and ready them, the one you've been talking with looks to you all, place here in here, points to the dwarf cleric, you go with her. You two in other.
As you all get loaded, and what personal gear you can carry, one of the elves also load up with you in the rear of the craft. Then two figures appear in the water. In the setting sunlight you can see what looks like two elves, skin of blue/green with white stripes. A closer look you notice what look like gills on their necks. They talk with the wood elves for a few minutes. The move to the front of the canoes and take the rope secured at the front of each one. You watch as the elves seem to rise out of the water slightly, looking you see them each setting atop giant catfish looking creatures, then your off. Being towed at a rather fast pace across the lake.
As you come around a point you look north and see a city coming into view:
The canoes come to settle at the small dock you can see in the image. You are meet by elves of light to gray skin. They greet you in common. Welcome to Semberholme, how may we assist you?
Gwanlynn takes hold of Marion and steps out of the boat with her. We brought Marion home for help. She is in a bad way and we have done everything we can do, but she keeps getting worse. Can you help her?
This is overwhelming to Mathias who never thought he would ever see a sea elf what a sight and such a big lake wow, Mathias is expecting Marion to be fine now that they have arrived here.
Well folks I'm sorry but it looks like we've run out of steam. I'm going to go ahead and close this out. Thank you all for playing. I'd love to play an adventure or two with you all sometime in the future.
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Gwanlynn, walks forward to get a better look. I don't think this is it, there is no lake. Maybe they can help us find it.
Whistling a little tune Mathias waves back and continues to approach and perhaps greet one of the friendly elves, (in elvish) “Hello what a fine day. What village is this we are a bit turned around it seems.”
One of the females returns your smile and in what sounds like something akin to broken elvish replies, you are welcome here. This is the village of Long Leaf. A male standing with her, his hand holding a short bow looks at your party and speaking in the same broken elvish, I am called Qoupish, state you reason for entering our village.
“Well for one we are turned around we are heading to Lake Sember. Our friend is sick and needs a healer.”
"Pleased to meet you, Qoupish." Sylvantras begins in elvish. "Like my friend said, we are simply trying to another one of our friends back to her home in hopes that her people may be able to help her."
The pair move to view Marion, their faces twist in horror. The male looks to you all saying, no enter village, will bring sickness with you. Go see silver elf cousins, follow. He then leads you away from the village, half a mile or so you come to the edge of a lake. Though considered a medium size lake it is the largest body of water, outside of the seas, that any of you have ever seen. You are meet by three other wood elves, the four of them converse for a few minutes, afterwards two of them walk about 15 feet away and uncover a couple of canoe looking water craft. The third stands at the edge of the lake and blows a shell horn. They bring the canoes to the water and ready them, the one you've been talking with looks to you all, place here in here, points to the dwarf cleric, you go with her. You two in other.
As you all get loaded, and what personal gear you can carry, one of the elves also load up with you in the rear of the craft. Then two figures appear in the water. In the setting sunlight you can see what looks like two elves, skin of blue/green with white stripes. A closer look you notice what look like gills on their necks. They talk with the wood elves for a few minutes. The move to the front of the canoes and take the rope secured at the front of each one. You watch as the elves seem to rise out of the water slightly, looking you see them each setting atop giant catfish looking creatures, then your off. Being towed at a rather fast pace across the lake.
As you come around a point you look north and see a city coming into view:
The canoes come to settle at the small dock you can see in the image. You are meet by elves of light to gray skin. They greet you in common. Welcome to Semberholme, how may we assist you?
Gwanlynn takes hold of Marion and steps out of the boat with her. We brought Marion home for help. She is in a bad way and we have done everything we can do, but she keeps getting worse. Can you help her?
This is overwhelming to Mathias who never thought he would ever see a sea elf what a sight and such a big lake wow, Mathias is expecting Marion to be fine now that they have arrived here.
please Lliira, let someone here know what to do…
Well folks I'm sorry but it looks like we've run out of steam. I'm going to go ahead and close this out. Thank you all for playing. I'd love to play an adventure or two with you all sometime in the future.