As she gets back to the Hanging Chicken, Saerrira is immediately greeted by hordes of superfans, with Gavin once again acting as security detail, as he escorts her into the Tavern.
"Out of her way, you Heathens! No touching! Hi Saerrira! Come on in, girl! I've got some blokes here te' meet 'ya! Not too funny type, either...crap customers, too, didn't even order anything. But they looked more important than yer' average fan..."
As she walks into the Hanging Chicken's main bar area, she immediately notices Gorlahk and his mixed Eagle Riders enjoying themselves all over the place, drinking, playing cards, darts, listening to the bards on stage who pale at the arrival of the Dragoness Diva Herself, with her new Draconic Mark.
At the bar, a group of 5 shirtless Silver Dragonborn Monks carrying silver tipped Spears stand up as she enters, and bow to her respectfully, and ceremoniously. They also bare marks on their foreheads, signifying "Guardian". One of them steps forth and speaks to her in Draconic:
"Your words, our command. Our older Brother sends us to support you."
They drag a small chest forward, containing a custom made Mithral Breastplate, carved with the Silver Dragonclan's Heraldry symbols. In the chest is also 5000Gp.
Saerirra smiles to her fans and waves to them before being ushered away. She shakes the hands of each member of her Clan there to greet her, but then stands stunned, mouth agape, at the contents of the chest.
"I....this is.....a lot of coin. And this armor.....reminds me of my mother. I am sure you five would much rather work under her instead of me. But I do appreciate you being here, very much. Thank you for coming."
Saerirra curtsies to them. Softly places her hand on the armor as memories flood her mind for a moment.
"But as for all this money, did they send it for specific use? I do not know what to do with so much gold."
(Saerirra would have obviously spoke to them in draconic once they spoke to her.)
Saerirra smiles and gives a nod.
"Ah yes, I had the privilege to meet him in a dream just recently. Well, I suppose we can use this money for equipment, if not for myself then perhaps either among you five or my friends."
She then looks to see what options she has to buy at the shop.
Saerrira can find almost any magic item of common (70GP average), uncommon (250GP average) and rare grade (2500GP average) at Ruskor's...he just has it all...
Saerrira can find almost any magic item of common (70GP average), uncommon (250GP average) and rare grade (2500GP average) at Ruskor's...he just has it all...
(..........shit. Well, this is gonna take a bit, I think. Bear with me please. Are those prices including the 50percent discount?)
Uther thumps his fist to his chest and lets it rest there. "It shall be done" he replies to the Jarl's request.
After their meeting he quickly puts pen to paper and sends a letter to his father, requesting any aid that can be spared.
Uther will then rest in his room at the hanging chicken. Availing a hearty hello to Gavin as he enters.
Then he spends the rest of his time between wrestling and playing cards and other games. If Gorlahk is in the area he might take him up on that rematch.
Saerrira sees Edeleth, Rosri and Elixisys from Team2 run forth to the Central Plaza, where Krampus is rampaging around, shoving children in his sack. Edeleth chants something in elvish, and summons a Raindeer! Krampus then runs up to Edeleth and Rudolph, and whips them both. "How dare You summon this foul Spawn of Santa!"
As Saerrira attempts to Command the Krampus, he shruggs it off (17 on his Save-He has magic resistance).
"Your mind tricks may work on weak minded fools, She Dragon, but I am the Krampus!"
OOC: since you are the only Team1 member battling Krampus, go ahead and post your remaining actions on the Team2 thread, since you're temporarely ganging up with them.
OOC: I will be controlling the monks, but they obey Saerrira blindly, so she can give them any order she wants.
Happy late New Year, Team1! Sorry I have been pretty busy lately, on and offline.
I think between Holidays/New Year/back to work/school, everyone's been pretty busy. But I hope you guys are still up for some Talaveroth!
As the DM, I'd like to take a few moments to discuss what direction the Party would like to take. Lets have a little "Chat by the fire" lol.
With their newly acquired fame, titles and influence, Team1 (the Knight Protectors) have definitely become more than your average party of adventurers stepping into a dungeon. And as the story progressed, each of them now wields quite a bit of power in the World, and has begun attracting followers.
Obviously, the Three Peaks is what keeps them together, but would the Party want to explore another location? Perhaps an expedition to one of the Party member's homelands, to seek out new Allies for the upcoming War?
(Well I'm sure Saerirra would love to return home to St. Elora, as well as show off her home to her new friends, but that's an obvious choice. I also think a trip to the feywild, for reasons other than gnoll dwarf-napping warbands, could be fun.)
(Well, seems it's up to me to at least attempt to keep this thread alive.)
As the crowd gathers around to admire her, she smiles and waves and spends an hour or two meeting them, shaking hands, putting on a brief performance, while having the five monks keep cover for anyone dangerous.
"Thank you all! I am so happy you enjoyed my performance at the festival. I cannot express how much I enjoyed putting on a show for you all. It was truly one of the best days of my life."
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As she gets back to the Hanging Chicken, Saerrira is immediately greeted by hordes of superfans, with Gavin once again acting as security detail, as he escorts her into the Tavern.
"Out of her way, you Heathens! No touching! Hi Saerrira! Come on in, girl! I've got some blokes here te' meet 'ya! Not too funny type, either...crap customers, too, didn't even order anything. But they looked more important than yer' average fan..."
As she walks into the Hanging Chicken's main bar area, she immediately notices Gorlahk and his mixed Eagle Riders enjoying themselves all over the place, drinking, playing cards, darts, listening to the bards on stage who pale at the arrival of the Dragoness Diva Herself, with her new Draconic Mark.
At the bar, a group of 5 shirtless Silver Dragonborn Monks carrying silver tipped Spears stand up as she enters, and bow to her respectfully, and ceremoniously. They also bare marks on their foreheads, signifying "Guardian". One of them steps forth and speaks to her in Draconic:
"Your words, our command. Our older Brother sends us to support you."
They drag a small chest forward, containing a custom made Mithral Breastplate, carved with the Silver Dragonclan's Heraldry symbols. In the chest is also 5000Gp.
OOC The Monks are level 5, by the way...
Saerirra smiles to her fans and waves to them before being ushered away. She shakes the hands of each member of her Clan there to greet her, but then stands stunned, mouth agape, at the contents of the chest.
"I....this is.....a lot of coin. And this armor.....reminds me of my mother. I am sure you five would much rather work under her instead of me. But I do appreciate you being here, very much. Thank you for coming."
Saerirra curtsies to them. Softly places her hand on the armor as memories flood her mind for a moment.
"But as for all this money, did they send it for specific use? I do not know what to do with so much gold."
"Our Brother told us you would know what to do with it...we personally have no use for money..."
"Could I ask who your brother is?"
(still in Draconic) "Our Brother Althryon the Wise, of course..."
(Saerirra would have obviously spoke to them in draconic once they spoke to her.)
Saerirra smiles and gives a nod.
"Ah yes, I had the privilege to meet him in a dream just recently. Well, I suppose we can use this money for equipment, if not for myself then perhaps either among you five or my friends."
She then looks to see what options she has to buy at the shop.
Saerrira can find almost any magic item of common (70GP average), uncommon (250GP average) and rare grade (2500GP average) at Ruskor's...he just has it all...
(..........shit. Well, this is gonna take a bit, I think. Bear with me please. Are those prices including the 50percent discount?)
Yes
Uther thumps his fist to his chest and lets it rest there. "It shall be done" he replies to the Jarl's request.
After their meeting he quickly puts pen to paper and sends a letter to his father, requesting any aid that can be spared.
Uther will then rest in his room at the hanging chicken. Availing a hearty hello to Gavin as he enters.
Then he spends the rest of his time between wrestling and playing cards and other games. If Gorlahk is in the area he might take him up on that rematch.
Initiative:18
Saerrira sees Edeleth, Rosri and Elixisys from Team2 run forth to the Central Plaza, where Krampus is rampaging around, shoving children in his sack. Edeleth chants something in elvish, and summons a Raindeer! Krampus then runs up to Edeleth and Rudolph, and whips them both. "How dare You summon this foul Spawn of Santa!"
Saerrira may now take her turn!
Saerirra, seeing the big bag, gasps in shock.
"No! Not again! Not more children in harm's way!"
She casts Sanctuary on herself before pointing to Krampus and shouting a Command spell.
"Drop!"
Wisdom 14 saving throw is needed from the big meanie.
As Saerrira attempts to Command the Krampus, he shruggs it off (17 on his Save-He has magic resistance).
"Your mind tricks may work on weak minded fools, She Dragon, but I am the Krampus!"
OOC: since you are the only Team1 member battling Krampus, go ahead and post your remaining actions on the Team2 thread, since you're temporarely ganging up with them.
(Sounds good)
Are you people reciting?
(Just so we both know for the future, am I controlling the 5 monks, or are you? Also, where is the rest of Team 1?! :P)
OOC: I will be controlling the monks, but they obey Saerrira blindly, so she can give them any order she wants.
Happy late New Year, Team1! Sorry I have been pretty busy lately, on and offline.
I think between Holidays/New Year/back to work/school, everyone's been pretty busy. But I hope you guys are still up for some Talaveroth!
As the DM, I'd like to take a few moments to discuss what direction the Party would like to take. Lets have a little "Chat by the fire" lol.
With their newly acquired fame, titles and influence, Team1 (the Knight Protectors) have definitely become more than your average party of adventurers stepping into a dungeon. And as the story progressed, each of them now wields quite a bit of power in the World, and has begun attracting followers.
Obviously, the Three Peaks is what keeps them together, but would the Party want to explore another location? Perhaps an expedition to one of the Party member's homelands, to seek out new Allies for the upcoming War?
(Well I'm sure Saerirra would love to return home to St. Elora, as well as show off her home to her new friends, but that's an obvious choice. I also think a trip to the feywild, for reasons other than gnoll dwarf-napping warbands, could be fun.)
(Well, seems it's up to me to at least attempt to keep this thread alive.)
As the crowd gathers around to admire her, she smiles and waves and spends an hour or two meeting them, shaking hands, putting on a brief performance, while having the five monks keep cover for anyone dangerous.
"Thank you all! I am so happy you enjoyed my performance at the festival. I cannot express how much I enjoyed putting on a show for you all. It was truly one of the best days of my life."