In his tale, the Ranger and Druid couple grew old together and died peacefully on the Rock of Bral (history 17 a famous spell jamming port). Picking up a new crew and ending up here the ship crash everyone died including the Weeping Treant’s beloved (dryad).
When Krakel channels the divine power of Apollo and releases it upon the Weeping Tree it heals fully including bark leaves flowers and several seeds. A spirit (religion 12) of a beautiful lady comes out of the tree she laughs and dances circles around the mighty Treant as she slowly fades the entire body turns to a beautiful layered stone tree.
On the ground under the stone tree are many geodes and 4 living seeds which seem special the rose quartz is a match to Krackles vision of the alter he had earlier…
Magoo watches in wonder as the Treant turns into stone. “He had hard bark and strong punches, but soft innards as any thinking being should. May he rest peacefully now,” he says with respect. To his companions, “Maybe we can help him live on through his seedlings. Let’s bring them back, along with the geodes.”
“What a story to find just sitting on this hill for the last few hundred years. I believe perhaps we have brought them peace, and a chance to join their loved one again in spirit.” Krakel muses solemnly.
“Magoo that is a fine sentiment and I agree a good plan.”
The party laden with the rock crystal seeds and a sense of peace take the arduous journey back to the Lady Saradie. They have a few small encounters such as a slimy patch of shiny blue moss that moves like a caterpillar and like many native creatures avoids your light, crawls around your camp. Another breathlessly beautiful night that looks like the beginning of a sunrise as you get back.
Everyone is excited to see your return, especially Torri’s father. It seems the little Campestri has chosen him as a close friend and the small garden patch he tends is flourishing with seeds from the ship… Veggie soup tonight, and some flower fish too.
Please take this opportunity to roleplay your exploration and feel free to Roleplay npc reactions as they are friends and family. The week long day is about to dawn and the next resource gathering mission is already being planned.
Tori would gather those able bodied enough to choreograph a dance telling the tale of the tree, mixing in elements of her and her party's own adventures. (I'll try and work through some dialogue a little later)
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“Listen here old soul, I am sorry for scorching you so. Allow me to repair some of the damage.” Krakel says with remorse.
Krakel lowers his head and offers a prayer to Apollo. He asks for a divine spark to heal the treant.
Channel divinity: Divine spark: 11 hp healed
Lyra asks, "What became of your companions?"
In his tale, the Ranger and Druid couple grew old together and died peacefully on the Rock of Bral (history 17 a famous spell jamming port). Picking up a new crew and ending up here the ship crash everyone died including the Weeping Treant’s beloved (dryad).
When Krakel channels the divine power of Apollo and releases it upon the Weeping Tree it heals fully including bark leaves flowers and several seeds. A spirit (religion 12) of a beautiful lady comes out of the tree she laughs and dances circles around the mighty Treant as she slowly fades the entire body turns to a beautiful layered stone tree.
On the ground under the stone tree are many geodes and 4 living seeds which seem special the rose quartz is a match to Krackles vision of the alter he had earlier…
Tori tries to learn and match the dance of the Dryad Spirit
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Magoo watches in wonder as the Treant turns into stone. “He had hard bark and strong punches, but soft innards as any thinking being should. May he rest peacefully now,” he says with respect. To his companions, “Maybe we can help him live on through his seedlings. Let’s bring them back, along with the geodes.”
“What a story to find just sitting on this hill for the last few hundred years. I believe perhaps we have brought them peace, and a chance to join their loved one again in spirit.” Krakel muses solemnly.
“Magoo that is a fine sentiment and I agree a good plan.”
The party laden with the rock crystal seeds and a sense of peace take the arduous journey back to the Lady Saradie. They have a few small encounters such as a slimy patch of shiny blue moss that moves like a caterpillar and like many native creatures avoids your light, crawls around your camp. Another breathlessly beautiful night that looks like the beginning of a sunrise as you get back.
Everyone is excited to see your return, especially Torri’s father. It seems the little Campestri has chosen him as a close friend and the small garden patch he tends is flourishing with seeds from the ship… Veggie soup tonight, and some flower fish too.
Please take this opportunity to roleplay your exploration and feel free to Roleplay npc reactions as they are friends and family. The week long day is about to dawn and the next resource gathering mission is already being planned.
Tori would gather those able bodied enough to choreograph a dance telling the tale of the tree, mixing in elements of her and her party's own adventures. (I'll try and work through some dialogue a little later)