Saturday, May 24, 2008

Remembrances of the Ice Battle

Not the first time an epic battle has been inspired by a well-painted miniature, and surely not the last. Here, Matay of the Harosh clan charges atop his mastodon mount, accompanied by his pet winter wolf. When Matay fell, he fell hard.

Below, not exactly Xydryk's finest moment. Floating sixty feet in the air, a spell misfired and surrounded him with a stinking cloud. Aereni do not effluviate, the annoyed wizard thought to himself — then spent the next thirty seconds in agonizing nausea.

Of course, things weren't going so well for Xydryk's stalwart companions, either; Lysander, for example, has just discovered that six mirror images of himself don't help much in the face of a charging ten-foot-wide pachyderm. And Brand will shortly make a very surprising discovery regarding the giant on the right... sadly, in an extremely painful way.


Friday, May 16, 2008

Calendar Now Less Sucky

I made the Google calendar at right public, so that you don't have to be signed in to see events. Now with 20% less suck.

Thursday, May 08, 2008

D&D 4th Edition Teases

There's a preview column up at the Wizards site for May.

A little more than a quarter of the way down the page, past the teases for Keep on the Frostfell (the adventure we'll be playing, btw, so nobody buy it!) there's a link to all the teases they've done before on tiers, weapons, classes, etc. Just below that, in the Monster Manual section, there's a .zip file with the three page entry for Orcs.

If all the monsters get this kind of treatment, the new monster manual is going to kick ass. I was very pleased with what I saw.

Friday, May 02, 2008

Game Schedule - May - July

May 2nd - Free Comic Book Day on Saturday - Game off
May 9th - Board Game Night (Chris, Randy, Jason, anybody else?)
May 16th - Pirates o/t Spanish Main (Ben, Randy, Chris, Jason, Dirty Dave)
May 23rd - Wandering Wolves: Lure of the Ancient Spells (Paul, Ben, Chris, Jason, Randy --- Nate?)
May 30th - Pirates o/t Spanish Main (Randy, Chris, Jason, Dirty Dave)

June 6th - Boardgames - Randy, Jason, Ben in? (Chris, Paul out)
June 13th - D&D 4e (Dave F., Dan, Nick, Randy, Joe & Jamie)
June 20th - Wandering Wolves: Lure of the Ancient Spells
June 27th - D&D 4th Edition character-building? (Paul, Chris, Jason, Matt, Ben, Randy group)

July 4th - Traveller? - (Paul out)
July 11th - D&D 4e (Dave F., Dan, Nick, Randy, Joe & Jamie)
July 18th - Traveller? - (Paul out)
July 25th - Game off, San Diego Con

All of this has become rather tentative, but hopefully we'll be able to get schedules worked out and games run on a more regular basis soon. It occurs to me that maybe we ought to move to a biweekly schedule, but given that everybody's week off never seems to coincide, that might cause more problems than it solves.

At any rate, I've modified the May schedule according to availability. It looks like Ben might only get to play one Pirates session (if it's a three-session adventure), and I think Paul, since he'd be out for two of them and doesn't know where his character is at any rate, decided to pass on Pirates this time as well. I have done a bit more planning on Wolves, and I'm now pretty sure it'll take only two sessions to finish, but I want to make sure everybody (save Nate, who is bowing out for a while) can make it for both.

The June and July schedules are more exercises in speculation, and I'd love to hear from you guys about schedule conflicts you know about so we can plan this better.

I'm thinking of doing a once-a-month 4th edition game for the guys at the shop, which *might* be the second week of each month. So I've blocked that out, but that could change to a different week. I'm thinking of running the same adventure series in 4th ed for our group, since everybody seemed interested. That would also allow me to get twice as much out of my prep time.

I'd like to have someone else alternate a campaign at the same time, so that I could have some time to prep Eyes of the Lich Queen for a return in late July or early August, probably after San Diego Con. Jason, anything you're wanting to run? I'd love to play any number of games, including a Traveller game (if you wind up liking the new rules), more Savage Worlds/pulp, or anything else you might fancy running. I'd also love to *play* D&D 4th Edition as opposed to just running it.

And of course I have ideas for a Deadland game, a Star Wars RPG, a return to Spycraft, Warhammer 40K and more... but I don't know when on Earth I'll have time to prep/run them. Warhammer 40K Inquisitors is most likely, since I actually have adventures for that one that I could get ready, but I'm not sure what the interest is in that game.

I'm also not against setting aside a week each month for board games and such. I do own a game store, after all, and see a regularly large number of boardgames I'd love to buy and try out.

Wandering Wolves: Lure of the Ancient Spells (1)

Dravago 16 - Dravago 17

Part One - Action at the Auction House
After a somewhat eventful stay in Stormreach, the next quest for the Wandering Wolves began at an auction held at Von Ruthvek's Splendors of the South Antiquities Boutique on the evening of Dravago 16.

Using the disguises that they had adopted for all of their time in Stormreach, the Wandering Wolves approached Von Ruthvek's boutique as the sun began to fall. They were asked to surrender any weapons, and asked if they wanted to bank any money to bid on the auctions. Lysander gave a small sum to a House Kundarak dwarf, who immediately placed it in a secure carriage that shortly carried it away with other moneys to a Kundarak bank in Stormreach. In exchange, he was given a wooden paddle with his name on it and a letter of credit for the money.

A sign cautioned "By Order of the Storm Lords, there is no unauthorized magic use inside the walls of Von Ruthvek's Establishment." The security seemed relatively light to Pel and Lysander, a half-dozen members of the Stormreach Guard and a couple Medani sentries, as well as a half-dozen dwarves from House Kundarak. They soon discovered that each auction item was held inside a glass case with a glyph of warding, and that the most valuable items were stored in a Kundarak vault at the back of the shop, which seemed impressively impregnable.

The event was catered by House Ghallanda, who served fine cuisine from all of the Five Nations, as well as a few spicy (and borderline dangerous) treats from Valenar and Q'barra and plenty of Kuryeva, the trademark berry gin of Xen'drik. While they waited for the auction to begin and kept an eye out for Kalibar Jenks, the Wolves mingled with a couple dozen people there for the auction. In terms of folks they knew, they spotted Halas Martain, who was representing the Wayfinder Foundation, but went out of their way not to talk to him. They also spoke with Caius d'Lyrandar, the lieutenant of a Lyrandar wind galleon who turned out to be much more than he appeared.

They also met the guest of honor, Professor Greyare, the only surviving member of the original Yaoteco Venta expedition. He was a man in his early fifties, and was clearly a bit paranoid and unsettled after what he had been through in the wilds of Xen'drik. He was quite friendly with Sithov Nagel, the Aundarian sorcerer who had rescued him, and his standoffish half-orc bodyguard Tellus.

There were a number of bidders there for the auction for Seeker's journal, including Sithov, The Library of Korranberg's gnomish bard Gorenof Vanetos, Lord Dassix d'Cannith and Lady Vanessa d'Cannith, representing different factions of the splintered House of Making, an Aundarian wizard named Weldon Noveq and an art dealer named Melveris that many assumed was a Sea Baron of Lhazaar in disguise. The Wolves had seen Lady Vanessa at Lady Elaydren's wedding, but they didn't speak to her in particular during the auction.

While everyone circulated, Pel and Lysander in particular spread their particular charms around looking for information. They found out details on a number of the bidders, including a private confederation of mages headed by Weldon Noveq, and Pel detected some friction between Sithov and Melveris, but was unable to ferret out any further information.

After about four hours of auction on antiquities from throughout Xen'drik, including a 3-foot tall obsidian statue of Vulkoor, the drow scorpion god, Alexa Von Ruthvek came to the stage and asked the bidders on Seeker's Journal to come forward, while asking the remaining, thinned crowd to be quite while the event of the night took place.

The auction began at 25,000 gp, and began as a contest between Sithov and Melveris, until Weldon and Vannessa d'Cannith joined at about the 60,000 gp mark. Lord Dassix d'Cannith joined in at 75,000 gp, and Gorenof entered at 80,000 gp.

At 95,000 gp, the private mages confederation was outbid, and Weldon left the building. Vanessa d'Cannith, who had outbid him, quickly hit her own limit, however, when Lord Dassix bid 115,000 gold, causing Vanessa to curse and storm out, and causing a bit of a stir amongst the crowd. Alexa Von Ruthvek suggested a small break to calm things down, and when the auction resumed, it was clear that Melveris had also been outbid, as he had slipped away during the break.

With only three bidders remaining, Gorenof picked things up at 120,000 gold, and that was too rich for Sithov Nagel, who graciously excused himself and left with Tellus and Professor Greyare. The crowd had thinned out considerably at this point, down only to those who had won an item in the prior auction and the two bidders remaining in the larger auction.

Lord Dassix and Gorenof exchanged bids one more time, and then Dassix extended his hand to congratulate Gorenof on the winning bid of 130,000 gold. The Library of Korranberg had won the journal and all of Seeker's notes, and would be the ones mounting an expedition to the lost giant city of Yaoteco Venta.

While Alexa Von Ruthvek was settling accounts and making sure everyone got their goods, however, some uninvited guests showed up. A band of drow burst in, taking hostages including an heiress who had won a valuable item and Caius d'Lyrandar. Pel managed to turn invisible before he was noticed, and the rest of the Wolves waited, unwilling to risk the hostages.

The drow demanded that Von Ruthvek open the vault, and when she hesitated, they stabbed the heiress severely wounding her. This was enough to push Von Ruthvek to open the vault, and two of the drow rushed inside. Before anything else could happen, Caius d'Lyrandar did something that provoked his drow guard, who promptly stabbed him and left him on the floor. With the hostages out of the equation, Luggoth went into action, and when he shifted forms, he frightened several of the drow. Pel moved to heal the heiress while remaining invisible, and as the drow and the Wolves jockeyed for position, Brand realized that all they wanted was the idol of their god back. He yelled out to them in drow to take the idol and nothing else and go, and they wouldn't be harmed, and they took him up on the offer.

Pel moved over to try and heal Caius d'Lyrandar, but right before he placed his hands on him, the fallen man transformed into a cloud of mist and flowed through the cracks in the floor.

With the drow gone, Von Ruthvek offered some valuable rings to the Wolves as a token of gratitude. However, the Wolves were hoping for a different form of gratitude, namely a place on the Korranberg Expedition. Gorenof Vanetos was sympathetic, but explained that the decision rested with his superiors, and he would message them and ask for permission, and get in touch with the Wolves in the morning. Since they couldn't use their true identities, they couldn't use their reputation, and thus Gorenof was not optimistic about their chances.

Fortunately, being a part of the auction was not the only way for the Wolves to find their way to Yaoteco Venta and a spell that might cure their old friend William. As they left the auction house, a voice called to them from a nearby alley. He presented himself as a follower of the Traveler, and gave Pel sheafs of paper that were clearly copies of the text in Seeker's journal, before disappearing into the night.

Though lacking the maps and context of the journal, these would provide clues that would lead the Wolves to a Giant laboratory in the jungles that promised to have further clues to Yaoteco Venta.

The next morning, Gorenof came to the Ship's Cat to tell them that the Library had refused him permission to add anyone to the auction. However, he did exchange a song of his with a song of Lysander's, explaining that such a thing would make it easier to find each other, if that turned out to be helpful to either of them later.

Monday, April 21, 2008

Gaming Schedule Up-to-date?

Is the gaming schedule up to date?

April 25th - Pirates o/t Spanish Main (Everyone in) - I thought this was going to be Wolves

May 2nd - Free Comic Book Day on Saturday - Game off - Okie doke
May 9th - Wandering Wolves: Lure of the Ancient Spells Part 9 - I will be in North Carolina
May 16th - Pirates o/t Spanish Main - I'm in
May 23rd - Wandering Wolves: Lure of the Ancient Spells Part 10 - I'm in
May 30th - Pirates o/t Spanish Main - I'm in

Also, I made a Google calendar for the group. Maybe it'll be useful, I dunno. Randy could put it in the sidebar, and then we could manage events with the calendar, including sending reminder emails, reporting attendance status, etc. It's Web 2.0, baby.

Monday, April 14, 2008

What's known about 4 Ed.

Being too (cheap|stubborn|smart|experienced -- take your pick) to spend $40 on the 4 Ed. advertising books, I set out to find out what the internuts know about 4 Ed and came across this PDF. It's a compilation of What Is Known (Or At Least Suspected Upon Good Evidence).

I am cautiously optimistic. Looks like it'll play more like Magic: The Gathering than AD&D. Which is probably good.

Friday, April 11, 2008

Vedim Baldirk

Now that Vedim is my cleric instead of Nate's (muah-hah!), I went over Vedim's character sheet more carefully and ensured all his numbers are correct. The version I play from (and which will always be most up-to-date) is on my character site.

It was tempting to build a new cleric of my very own and somehow 'swap' him/her out for Vedim, but it doesn't make much sense. Plus it might have broken continuity, and I know how strongly you comic book nerds feel about that.

Name: Vedim Baldirk
Race: Dwarf
Class: Cleric 6
Experience: 15,668
Alignment: Neutral
Religion: Onatar
Age: 55 Height: 4' 1" Weight: 155 lbs.

Statistics: STR 13, DEX 11, CON 17, INT 12, WIS 16, CHA 13, BAB +4, Fort +8, Ref +2, Will +8, Init +4, AC 18 (touch 10, flat 18) Move: 20', HP 55, Action Points 8

Skills: Appraise +1, Balance -6, Bluff +1, Climb -5, Concentration +8, Diplomacy +6, Disguise +1, Escape Artist -6, Forgery +1, Gather Information +1, Heal +9, Hide -6, Intimidate +1, Jump -5, Knowledge (Religion) +6, Knowledge (The Planes) +6, Listen +3, Move Silently -6, Ride +1, Search +1, Sense Motive +3, Spot +3, Survival +3, Swim -11, Use Rope +0

Class Abilities: Divine spellcasting [Earth, Fire], Turn Undead

Racial Abilities: Darkvision 60', Stonecunning, Stability, +2 on saves vs. poison, +2 on saves vs. spells and spell-like effects, +1 to attack vs. orcs and goblinoids, +4 dodge to AC vs. giants (ogres/trolls/giants), +2 to appraise vs. stone/metal, +2 craft vs. stone/metal

Weapons/Attacks: +6 (1d8 +2, Warhammer +1), +4 (1d8, Light crossbow)

Turn attempts per day: 4
Turning check: 1d20 + 3 (1 Cha, 2 Knowledge (Religion))
Turning damage: 2d6+7

Spells Prepared (typical):

Level 0 (5/day): Detect Magic x2, Purify Food and Drink, Read Magic, Resistance

Level 1 (4+1/day): Bless, Divine Favor, Sanctuary, Shield of Faith, Burning Hands [Fire]

Level 2 (4+1/day): Bull's Strength, Close Wounds, Quick March, Shield Other, Produce Flame [Fire]

Level 3 (3+1/day): Dispel Magic, Searing Light, Summon Monster III, Stone Shape [Earth]

Equipment:

+1 Warhammer, Light crossbow, 30 bolts, +1 breastplate, +1 chainmail (not worn), light steel shield, +1 amulet of natural armor, infinite scrollcase, Scroll: Eagle's Splendor (3), Scroll: Protection from Evil (3), Potion: Cure Light Wounds (2), Wand of Cure Moderate Wounds (27 charges), cleric's vestments, traveler's outfit, silver holy symbol, waterskin, 50' silk rope, backpack, Flask: Holy Water (2), 14 days trail rations, light horse, 508 gp

Feats: Combat Casting, Improved Initiative, Unquenchable Flame of Life
Languages: Common, Dwarven, Giant

Monday, March 17, 2008

Upcoming Schedule for April & May

March 28th - Eberron: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part Three (Nate out, Ben sub in)

April 4th - Wandering Wolves: Lure of the Ancient Spells Part 8
April 11th - Eberron: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part Four
April 18th - Gaming Off (Paul out, Randy out)
April 25th - Pirates o/t Spanish Main (Everyone in)

May 2nd - Free Comic Book Day on Saturday - Game off
May 9th - Pirates o/t Spanish Main (Ben out)
May 16th - Pirates o/t Spanish Main
May 23rd - Wandering Wolves: Lure of the Ancient Spells
May 30th - Pirates o/t Spanish Main (Ben, Paul both out of town)

OK, here are my thoughts for scheduling starting with next week's session and running through the end of May. Obviously, we've had to reschedule or change things several times, so this is all tentative. But my thought is that we've got about two more sessions before we finish the first chapter of the Eyes of the Lich Queen mega-adventure, after which I'd like to take a short break and let somebody else run something while we finish up the latest Wolves adventure. Then when the Wolves are done, we can start up Lich Queen again. If my calculations are correct (and they probably aren't), it'll take five more parts (including this week's) to finish up the Wolves, and Lure of the Ancient Spells should have a pretty impressively grand finale, if all works out as planned. It should serve as a nice coda for the Wolves so we can rest them for a month or two before coming back.

Jason, if you're up for it, I'd love to return to either Savage Worlds or Pirates on the non-Wolves weeks starting the end of April. Matt, if you want to take a break from gaming or come on in and try Savage Worlds, you're of course welcome. If Jason's amenable, I figure the Savage Worlds group would include familiar faces (me, Chris, Nate) and some new ones (new characters from Matt and/or Ben), since I don't think Dave is looking to join a game again at the moment.

Chime in with thoughts on the schedule.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Adventure: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part Two

Barrakas 9-10, YK 998


The Temple of Kha'shazul Part Four - Guardians of the Temple Portico

The band used some minor spells and potions of healing before splitting up to investigate the huts of the Blackscale and Poison Dusk Lizardfolk. While Hamba kept watch, Vedim and Sokol searched the huts of the Poison Dusk Lizardfolk they had just killed and found valuable bags of dragonshards. Meanwhile, Ayrmidon snuck over to the huts where they had previously seen the Blackscales, only to find them now abandoned. He did find some kind of white-furred creature howling inside a wooden cage, but was unable to identify it as it roared and shook the cage whenever he got close enough to try and look through the slats.

Ayrmidon reported back to the others, and they all went back to investigate the cage. Hamba suggested that they should let it out, but as he approached the cage, it began to rock back and forth violently, the howling and roaring growing ever louder, and they all determined that this might be a bad idea.

With no further response to the alarm, it was decided to sneak through the underbrush to get to the temple. As they got closer, the adventurers could see a stepped stone platform underneath a stone roof held up by columns. Patrolling on this portal into the temple they saw two Blackscale Lizardfolk. As they snuck closer, Sokol got his foot caught in a vine and tripped, grabbing hold of a large branch for stability. Unfortunately, the branch bent forward and he lost his balance, causing the branch to swing back and thwack him solidly in the face. The resulting din alerted the Blackscales to the approaching adventurers, and the fight was on!

Hamba pulled down his deathmask and rode forward on Ooni's back as Sokol recovered his balance and launched magic missiles at one of the Blackscales. Meanwhile, Vedim moved forward and cast Bless, although Ayrmidon was out of the effect, just a few meters out of reach and readying his bow for a sneak attack.

Unfortunately, his shot went wide, and announced his presence to the Blackscales. While Hamba engaged one of the Blackscales, the other charged into the jungle at Sokol, who continued to pepper him with magic missiles. Then Hamba became aware of another threat, as a creature that looked like half-dragon, half-centaur (later identified as a dracotaur) emerged from the shadows at the entrance to the temple and spit a fiery glob at him. The glob missed Hamba, but it exploded in a shower of flame and sparks that still singed a few of the dwarf's whiskers.

Ayrmidon fired again at the Blackscale attacking Hamba, but was unable to get a clear shot without endangering Hamba or Ooni. Ooni clawed the Blackscale, but she paid for the attack when the Blackscale delivered a crushing blow to her skull, nearly killing her and forcing Hamba to leap off, putting him in the path of the dracotaur's spear, which slid deep into his side.

The other Blackscale reached Sokol and bit him, causing Sokol to draw his sword while Vedim moved in to flank and hit the large creature in the back with his warhammer, causing it to roar in pain and stumble slightly. Sensing its weakness, Sokol fired a burst of magic missiles point blank and killed it, just as two more Blackscale Lizardfolk came around the other side of the temple to join the fray.

Hamba moved to Ooni's side and bandaged her wounds enough to stop the bleeding, and then he stood astride his mount and roared a challenge, flying into a berserker rage. His roar unsettled the Blackscale attacking him enough to cause it to miss, and Hamba slashed into him with his tangat and killed it.

Vedim left the dead Blackscale at Sokol's feet to rush forward and cast a healing spell that awakened the weakened Ooni. Ayrmidon, having cast an infusion to make his bow the bane of Lizardfolk, fired a sniper shot at the Blackscale reinforcements. It was a solid shot right to the Blackscale's chest, but despite its wounds, the creature kept charging, joining up with the dracotaur to close in on the adventurers.

However, Sokol fired a snowball swarm at the dracotaur and the wounded Blackscale, and while the dracotaur dodged most of the damage, the arcane cold spell was enough to finish off the wounded Blackscale. Sokol paid for his bravery, however, as the dracotaur rushed up and stabbed the spear right through his throat, nearly killing the Karrnathi sorcerer. Vedim responded by firing a burst of searing light at the dracotaur, causing it to growl ferociously and turn in the dwarven cleric's direction.

The last remaining Blackscale launched an unsuccessful attack on Hamba, and took an arrow from Ayrmidon in return, but it did get to slash away at Hamba as he rushed to Sokol's aid, slashing into the dracotaur with his tangat. With the Blackscale so close and her defenders gone, Ooni took this chance to swipe her back claws into the nearby Blackscale, hurting it but not killing it.

The dracotaur stabbed Vedim with its spear while swinging its tail fiercely into Hamba, but Vedim managed to recover enough to bestow a curse of slowing on the dracotaur, which slowed him enough for Hamba to finish off the beast.

Meanwhile, the other Blackscale knocked out Ooni for the second time, but before it could deliver a killing blow, Ayrmidon shot it through the chest and the Blackscale fell to the ground.

Vedim moved to heal Sokol as Hamba drank a potion to heal his wounds, and then the group began checking the bodies of the creatures for weapons and treasure. However, while they were searching the bodies, now located in the jungle, they saw a young black dragon fly up and out of the well at the temple entrance. It flew over the jungle, but didn't see them, and then it flew back down into the well.

Not really prepared to attack a dragon after such a close encounter with the temple defenders, the group returned to their campsite a few hours back into the jungle and rested, with Vedim ministering to the wounded Hamba. When they felt rested enough, they left in the middle of the night to return to the temple.

The Temple of Kha'shazul Part Five - The Cult of Rhashaak

The adventurers were pleased to discover that the guard at the temple entrance hadn't been replaced, and so Ayrmidon scouted the well by tying a rope off and climbing down. He discovered that there was a solid floor about 20 feet down, and determined that it could rotate to open, but that the mechanism was clearly located on the other side.

The others joined Ayrmidon and ventured into the darkened temple. Moving down the central corridor, they spotted a bas-relief of a skeletal dragon in victorious battle against a horde of demons, rising like a swarm of locusts from the caldera of a raging volcano. They also heard some kind of beast growling and snarling in an adjacent chamber, and Ayrmidon snuck in, spotting a Blackscale Lizardfolk in a suite of rooms that clearly served as some kind of dormitories. Just beyond, he could hear another of the creatures yelling at whatever the beast was in Draconic.

Ayrmidon pulled back and the group voted on whether to go down the well or to try to find another way in. While Ayrmidon and Vedim suggested attacking the dragon, Sokol counseled taking care of the Blackscales to avoid any reinforcements showing up during the dragon battle, and his course was determined to be the wisest.

Once again, Ayrmidon was given the role of scout and sneak, and he used a Lizardfolk bane on his rapier before Sokol cast a scroll of invisibility on him and Vedim blessed him with Protection from Evil. Ayrmidon snuck into the chamber near one of the Blackscales as Sokol threw a lighted pebble to get their attention.

Much to the surprise of the adventurers, as Vedim cast spells from his god and moved into the circle of light to draw the Lizardfolk out, they heard the Blackscales calling upon their god, the half-fiendish dragon Rhashaak, and protecting themselves from good before moving in to investigate.

As the other Blackscale emerged from the room, Ayrmidon moved in and stabbed the Blackscale in the dormitory with his rapier, piercing the creature's lung. The Blackscale spun in place and slammed its greatclub into Ayrmidon's chest as the other one charged forward into the circle of light and found itself the focus of a burst of attacks from the rest of the adventurers. Sokol unleashed a magic missile as Hamba charged forward on Ooni. The Blackscale adept ignored these attacks, instead swinging his club into the dwarven cleric of a different god.

Ayrmidon stabbed his opponent again, following through on his momentum from his previous attack, and the Blackscale fell unconscious, breathing shallowly from its perforated lung. Meanwhile, the others fell into combat with the Blackscale adept, which managed to avoid taking any hits other than Sokol's magic missile, but was unable to land any attacks either as a result. Vedim and Sokol finished the Blackscale off with searing light and magic missiles. For his part, Ayrmidon finished off the unconscious Blackscale adept with a stab of his rapier.

As the others took treasure and equipment from the Blackscales, Hamba moved into the next room to discover that it was some kind of sacrifice chamber, with empty cages, another well leading down below and a dire wolverine chained to the wall. Hamba calmed the wolverine enough to search its area, but didn't find anything of note there.

Following the faint sound of chanting, Ayrmidon moved through the central corridor and into another room, where he saw a massive altar, a mural behind it depicting a black dragon perched on an active volcano, the bodies of demons littering the base. The room also featured another circular well, and there were three Blackscale Lizardfolk performing a ritual with incense and chanting. One of them was decked out with a gold-inlaid chausible over his robes, clearly the temple's high priest.

Ayrmidon took this chance to fire his longbow at one of the adepts, but it bounced off the heavy armor underneath his robes, and the battle was joined, as Hamba and Ooni rushed in and Vedim cast Magic Circle Against Evil to protect his allies.

Before the Blackscales could do much to react, Ayrmidon shifted his aim up and fired another arrow, this time hitting the adept in the shoulder and causing a spurt of black blood. Hamba charged into the room as the High Priest cast a spell and vanished.

After failing to command Ooni and Ayrmidon with their spells, the adepts joined in combat with Hamba and Ooni. Hamba and Ooni nearly killed one of the adepts, causing it to back off and drink a potion while the other struck Hamba hard with its greatclub.

Sokol unleashed a web spell on half of the room, trapping both of the adepts in the web, and Ayrmidon dropped his bow and moved in with his rapier to attack the wounded Blackscale and finish him off. Hamba began attacking the other one, and Vedim followed up on Sokol's spell by casting burning hands at the Blackscale, lighting the web on fire.

The adept was able to escape the burning web and rush away, but not before Hamba swung his tangat into his fleeing backside. This adept drank his potion of healing, but he was struck almost immediately by magic missiles from Sokol.

Ayrmidon, Hamba and Ooni moved in to attack the adept while Vedim cast an inhibit spell to prevent him from acting, giving Hamba enough time to move into position and kill the adept with his tangat.

Hamba then ordered Ooni to seek the high priest, and was startled to discover that the high priest was only a few feet away, stuck in the vestry next to the altar and unable to escape invisibly thanks to Vedim and Sokol's flaming webs.

Unfortunately, the high priest had taken advantage of the combat to cast a few spells on himself, and empowered by his god's magic, he moved in and swung his greatclub at both Ooni and Hamba, dealing massive, powerful blows to each of them. Sokol opened up with magic missiles, but discovered that the priest was wearing a brooch of protection, and so he instead began preparing to cast a spell into the well if the black dragon were to emerge during the fight.

As Hamba tumbled back to drink a potion, the high priest swung his greatclub into Vedim's midsection, who stepped back a bit to cast a cure spell on Hamba and a quick wound closure spell on the badly wounded Ooni.

Ayrmidon tumbled in to join the fight as Hamba summoned his rage, and Vedim summoned flame into his hands and launched a spiritual hammer to attack the high priest. Sokol, convinced that the dragon wasn't coming, pulled out his bow and began firing at the high priest.

The group concentrated its attacks on the high priest, suffering severe damage from its greatclub and bites in return. Wounds from Ayrmidon and Hamba began to wear down the priest, but a burst of fire and electricity from Vedim that struck just at the right time staggered him, giving Ayrmidon an opening to finish the Blackscale holy warrior off with his rapier.

Badly battered after this battle, the group took treasure and magic items from the priest and his adepts and again retreated back into the jungle. They spent time healing and resting, and as the morning sun rose over the jungle, they resolved to go back into the Temple of Kha'shazul and seek out the black dragon that had made it his home.

XP: 2688

Saturday, February 16, 2008

Vedim updates

Something was screwy with Vedim's character sheet; although he was 5th-level, he didn't have any of his 3rd-level spells assigned, nor did he have any of the bonus feats he should have had if he had multiclassed into fighter. So before we began playing I finished bringing him up to 5th-level.

In the course of the adventure he gained XP, a wand of cure moderate wounds (31 charges remain), a magical breastplate (as-yet unidentified), and the party treasury is now:

2 Masterwork Composite Longbow, + 2 str bonus
Masterwork Longsword
4500gp worth of draconic jewelry
4 small bags containing a total of 42 dragonshards worth 1d8 gp each.
1 small pouch of gems and dragonshards worth 450gp
1 unidentified potion
1 Masterwork Spear
magic greatclub (unidentified)

Vedim's post-adventure character sheet is available for viewing online.

Friday, February 15, 2008

Ultimate pirate!

So yeah, I found this site -- The Isle of Kev -- while trying to discern the duration of Opalescent Glare:

It has all the D&D books in PDF and HTML, near as I can tell. So, yay for pirates!

Don't miss his "dndreference", either. Kind of like d20srd, but it has non-OGL content.

Ben

Adventure: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part One

Lharvion 24-Barrakas 9, YK 998

The Temple of Kha'shazul Part One - Employment Offer
Having recently completed a job in the area of Sharn, a band of adventurers made their way to the city of spires to seek rest, recreation and hopefully future employment. They didn't have time to enjoy the former, as the latter came seeking them.

The adventurers were a varied lot from the eastern coast of Khorvaire. Their negotiator, the public face of the team, was a Karrnathi sorcerer who had spent some time in the military during the war, a man named Sokol Raaft. Their spiritual adviser and healer was Vedim Baldirk, a dwarven cleric of Onatar, forge god of the Sovereign Host. Their "retrieval specialist" was a Valenar elf without a warband, an artificer and rogue named Ayrmidon Dannelorn. And their muscle consisted of a Talenta halfling named Hamba and his bonded clawfoot dinosaur named Ooni.

While walking through the rain-soaked streets of Sharn in midsummer, Sokol received a message from the gnomes of House Sivis in his head. "Your services are requested. Bring your companions to Kern's Rest and Revelry tomorrow morning to discuss arrangements. Be prepared to travel. A House Sivis service."

Following the prospects of a job, the band showed up at the inn the next morning. They found a quiet, mostly empty hostel jointly operated by House Ghallanda and House Thuranni with multiple performing stages. A lone bard played her lute for the few patrons enjoying breakfast, and a perky young half-elf who had, er, "crossed paths" with Ayrmidon previously spotted them and guided them up the stairs and into a balcony room that overlooked the stage below.

A low table, covered with fruits and pastries, was set against the back wall, and several chairs sat at the balcony's edge. A middle-aged human with dark hair and a neatly-trimmed beard stood near the chairs, watching the musical performance. He turned and offered a slight smile to the adventurers, gesturing to the table. "Please, help yourselves. My name is Sur'kil, and we have business to discuss, which is always more pleasant on a full stomach."

After the adventurers had eaten their fill, Sur'kil explained the nature of the job to them.

"I am what you might call an independent researcher. I have recently uncovered hints and rumors of an ancient site dating back to the so-called Age of Demons. I would like to employ you to investigate this location, and to retrieve a relic that I believe might be there."

"This task is not without some degree of danger, which is why I require the services of individuals such as yourselves. The location, while nominally still in Khorvaire, is somewhat remote, and so I would like to procure your services for a period of at least four weeks. You will have free choice of any treasure found at the site with the exception of the relics I seek, for which you will be rewarded in full. I can offer you each a base fee of 250 gp per week plus travel expenses. I will provide half up front."

Sokol attempted to negotiate a better price, but found that Sur'kil was insistent upon the original asking price. However, he did agree to provide them with a larger cut up front, and gave each of them a pouch of 200 gold. He told them to buy any equipment they might need, and to meet him at the lightning rail in the afternoon.

After going out to buy some basic equipment in Sharn, allowing Ayrmidon time for his wandering eye and wandering hands to retrieve a rich student of Morgrave University of his coin purse, the band joined Sur'kil aboard the lightning rail, and found out that they were bound for the jungles of Q'barra. After three days of travel took them to Korranberg, they boarded the Swiftwind, a chartered House Lyrandar galleon headed for Adderport on the Q'barran coast. During the five days at sea, Sur'kil elaborated on their mission.

"The location you will be surveying is in the jungles of the Q'barran peninsula, to the south of the great volcano of Haka'torvhak. From Adderport, you will have a five-day trek inland to the site of the Temple of Kha'shazul. The temple is your destination and the site of the relics you seek."

"The temple is now used by a tribe of lizardfolk worshipers of some half-fiend dragon god. From what I understand, they demand tribute from other lizardfolk tribes in the region, so I would expect them to be armed and capable. However, the temple and its inhabitants are merely an obstacle."

"I believe the Temple of Kha'shazul hides a deeper secret, one unknown even to the current inhabitants. My research indicates the temple occupies a place where an ancient demon was cast down. Such places were guarded, in legend, by half-dragon beasts. Somewhere beneath that temple, I believe that the crypt of one such ancient creature lies, along with relics of that time. Those relics are what I am paying you to find."

Upon making landfall in Adderport, Sur'kil provided Sokol with a map with landmarks charting a course overland to the Temple of Kha'shazul, as well as a pair of sending stones to contact him once they found the relics, or if they were turning back empty-handed. He also handed them a box with five vials of antitoxin "in case you run into local inhabitants."

The Temple of Kha'shazul Part Two - Into The Jungle
After four days of travel through the jungle, they had their first encounter with the locals, as they came across a band of a half-dozen lizardfolk traveling the same path that they were following, only in the opposite direction. The two groups stared each other down, and Sokol attempted to talk with their obvious leader, who simply said in Common "We no want trouble."

The adventurers noticed that these lizardfolk had obviously been in a recent fight, but attempts to talk with them, even with Ayrmidon translating Sokol's Common into Draconic, ended in a wary peace that saw the two groups going their separate ways.

Another day later, as the trail grew wider, they had a much more intense encounter with local inhabitants. Hamba spotted movement in the jungle and saw a small humanoid, nearly perfectly blended with the vegetation, raising a bow to fire, and pulled down his death mask in response.

Reacting to this, Ayrmidon moved into the jungle, just as the humanoid, a Poison Dusk Lizardfolk, released his arrow and hit Sokol, the poison on the arrow sapping his strength. Another arrow, coming from another Poison Dusk concealed on the other side of the trail, narrowly missed Vedim, who responded by calling forth holy fire into his palm, even as Hamba charged forward aboard Ooni, throwing his boomerang into the jungle to strike the Poison Dusk sniper painfully on the shoulder.

Ayrmidon moved forward, firing off an arrow from his shortbow that caught the other Poison Dusk Lizardfolk solidly in the chest, causing him to let out a pained squeak before firing back and hitting Ayrmidon with his own poisoned arrow. Another surprise came as the leader of the band, another Poison Dusk Lizardfolk, fired another arrow at Sokol, who couldn't spot his attacker but did manage to fire his bow and kill Ayrmidon's target with a shot to the chest.

Hamba and Ooni crashed into the jungle, launching tangat and claw attacks at the Poison Dusk that had first shot at Sokol. Ayrmidon exchanged arrow fire with the leader of the band, hitting him once while the leader's arrow found a target again in Vedim, who was an easier target, out in the open on the trail. The other Poison Dusk dropped his bow and pulled out a length of hollow reed with a rope attached at the end and began spinning it, a low whistle beginning to emanate from the reed. Sokol put a stop to that with a burst of magic missiles that killed the Poison Dusk, and Hamba charged at the remaining Poison Dusk, the leader of the band, who tried to run and almost made it, but for magic missiles and hurled fire from Sokol and Vedim, which hurt him badly enough for Ayrmidon to chase him down and kill him with a shot on the run.

The Temple of Kha'shazul Part Three - The Temple
After two of their members had been poisoned, Sokol distributed Sur'kil's antitoxin, and Vedim administered healing magic to Ayrmidon. The adventurers traveled for a few more hours until, at dusk, the jungle gave way to an open space dominated by a huge stone structure. The Temple of Kha-shazul was a mass of vine-choked granite walls and columns, with two stone domes marking either end of its oblong shape, and a columned portion jutting out from the temple's entrance. Steam billowed from somewhere within the temple, venting through high open windows 20 feet above the ground.

The trail leading up to the temple diverged to the left and right, and rather than explore much further, the adventurers backtracked to a safer place in the jungle to rest for the night and heal their wounds.

In the morning, Hamba and Ayrmidon snuck down one of the trails and found a handful of small mud huts set up around a fire pit at the edge of the temple clearing. The huts looked suitable for halfling-sized creatures, with doorways about 3 feet tall. They noted one Poison Dusk Lizardfolk reclining near the fire, his bow within easy reach, a large toadstool serving as a pincushion for his arrows.

They reported back to the others and made a plan of attack, and then Hamba and Ayrmidon made their way back to launch the ambush. Hamba swung his tangat out from the foliage to slash into the Poison Dusk, surprising it by failing to kill it, as Ayrmidon cast Shield of Faith on his armor and waited to see how Hamba fared.

Another Poison Dusk made itself known inside one of the huts, firing arrow into Hamba's meaty left shoulder, which didn't prevent Hamba from slashing into and killing the Poison Dusk near the fire. Another Poison Dusk emerged from the hut and found himself the target of magic missiles from Sokol and a crossbow bolt from Vedim, as they rushed up to join the battle.

The Poison Dusk grabbed his bow and ran back into one of the huts, as the sound of one of the reed whistles began emerging from another hut.

As one of the Poison Dusk continued to fire arrows at Hamba, drawing his wrath and causing the halfling to charge into his small domicile to do battle, Sokol fired a snowball burst into the hut, narrowly missing Hamba but hitting the two Poison Dusk within. The one that had previously been magic missiled and hit with a crossbow was killed, but the other one, clearly tougher than the others, was merely wounded.

Vedim traded his light crossbow for his warhammer and moved in to attack the Poison Dusk who had sounded the alarm, although he found the hut cramped and difficult to fight in. Ayrmidon, moving in to attack as well, had the same difficulty with the small quarters and caught a longsword slash deep in his arm for his troubles. With little room to maneuver alongside Vedim in the tiny space, Ayrmidon tumbled over to the other hut and began aiding Hamba against the tougher Poison Dusk lieutenant.

The lieutenant put his back to the wall and fired two more arrows, but Hamba's fury shattered his nerve, causing him to miss both shots. Sokol turned and fired an ice dagger at the Poison Dusk battling Vedim, which missed but showered shards of cutting ice on the Poison Dusk nevertheless. Vedim launched burning hands at the surprised Poison Dusk, which responded by biting the dwarf on one of his hands.

Ayrmidon, switching foes again as positions changed, rushed back and dealt a cutting blow to the Poison Dusk, which began looking extremely shaky on his feet, although it did manage to exchange a few dodges and attacks with both Vedim and Ayrmidon before trying to flee and finding its skull smashed in by Vedim's warhammer.

In the other hut, the Poison Dusk lieutenant abandoned his bow and began clawing and biting at Hamba. They exchanged a few glancing blows before the Poison Dusk managed to maneuver Hamba into a bad spot and sink his teeth into the halfling's throat, all the while tearing at his chest and abdomen with his claws. Hamba was forced to retreat slightly and drink a potion of cure light wounds, as Sokol opened up on the lieutenant with magic missiles.

Ayrmidon moved in to attack the lieutenant and the two of them parried and dodged until Hamba, somewhat recovered and very angry, took a nasty swipe with his tangat that nearly disemboweled the Poison Dusk. Sokol finished him with another barrage of magic missiles.

The adventurers quickly searched the bodies, and Ayrmidon took what he knew from experience with the past Poison Dusk to be an amulet of natural armor and hid in the foliage, expecting someone to respond to the alarm.

They didn't have to wait long, as a few seconds later, a pair of massive, blackscaled lizardfolk the size of ogres charged in to attack Hamba and Vedim. Hamba was ready for the charge and slashed at the lead Blackscale Lizardfolk with his tangat twice, once at the creature's legs and then at his throat, and as he fell dead to the ground, Ooni turned her claws on the other one, which fell quickly to a burst of magic missiles from Sokol and a blast of fire from Vedim.

The alarm quieted, the camp pacified and the threat momentarily over, the adventurers took a moment to pause. Should they check the other trail, or head directly to the temple, now that the alarm had most certainly been raised?

XP: 1375

Hit Points Remaining/Other Notes:
(10 hp each for 5 minutes)
Vedim 41 hp, Hamba's 25 hp, Sokol 31 hp, Ayrmidon 17 hp

Monday, February 04, 2008

Upcoming Schedule for February and March

February 8th - Eberron: Lure of the Ancient Spells Part Four
February 15th - Eberron: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part Two
February 22th - Eberron: Lure of the Ancient Spells Part Five
February 29th - No Gaming - STAPLE! Party

March 7th - Eberron: Lure of the Ancient Spells Part Six (Paul out)
March 14th - Eberron: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part Three (Paul out, Chris in?)
March 21st - Eberron: Lure of the Ancient Spells Part Seven
March 28th - Eberron: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part Four (Nate out)

OK, here's the planned schedule for the gaming group, which looks like all Eberron, all the time in February and March. Figure in April we can finish up Wolves and start in on another campaign, preferably one that someone else runs so I don't have to prep for a different campaign each week. :)

Chime in and let me know if there are any of these weeks you're not available.

Friday, February 01, 2008

Xydryk Jhaelian

Xydryk Jhaelian portrait(Randy: feel free to reformat this post into your usual "character"-style.)

Xydryk Jhaelian is a tall, pale Aereni necromancer. Xydryk is of the line of Jhaelian, which is deeply spiritual, producing many of the most powerful adepts and clerics of Aerenal. His mother Shaedrin is a member of the noble house of Jhaelian, and though their relationship is close, communication between them has been infrequent since Xydryk began his quest. At age 146, he is still a young man, though he has already lived longer than the average human will. He may live for thousands of years -- he is patient, and calm.

Xydryk is searching for a way to achieve his full potential, in the hopes of being raised to the nobility and eventually to the Undying Court. His chosen path is as one of the undead hunters of the Deathguard. He does not yet have the Right of Counsel, though one of his goals is to achieve that singular recognition from the Undying Court. Accordingly, he traveled to Xen'drik on behalf of a patron in the Court, who, seeking more information about the Aereni's ancient homeland, has asked him to be his eyes in the world beyond Shae Mordai.

As an elf of Aerenal, Xydryk knows that physical appearance is ultimately irrelevant. In fact, in keeping with his Jhaelian upbringing, he has already begun the process of discarding physical beauty in preparation for Transition. Xydryk doesn't judge people by their appearance; while others may be seduced by beauty (or horrified by disfigurements), to him these are simply transitory aspects of life. His face is covered by a skull tattoo, and he has grafted undead bone to the flesh on his torso and shoulders. His long, straight black hair falls to his waist, and his raven familiar Akthryx broods upon his right shoulder.

While many consider necromancy to be the magic of death, for the Aereni it is far more. In studying death, the Aereni wizard learns about life. In studying fear, he learns about hope. To the elves of Aerenal, the study of necromancy is as much a philosophical voyage as a quest for power; the wizard's ability to strike down his enemy with a ray of enfeeblement is a side benefit of his work, not the point of it. The one path that the Aereni avoid is the creation of negatively charged undead: vampires, liches, wraiths, and the like. The Aereni believe that these creatures are anathema to life. According to Aereni lore, the deathless are sustained by the energy of Irian and the devotion of their descendents -- energy that is freely given. Negative undead take the energy they need to survive -- siphoning away the life energy of Eberron itself. Karrnathi necromancers scoff at this belief, but the Aereni take it very seriously.

To an outsider, Aereni often seem cold and repressed. This is not actually the case; the elves feel emotions as strongly as any other race. They simply don't display their feelings as blatantly as members of the younger races, and they rarely reveal their thoughts to strangers. Xydryk does possess a sense of humor, but it is quite sophisticated; his jokes may take an hour or day to come to fruition. Humans generally find Aereni humor to be dull or confusing, while the elves consider the culture of the Five Nations to be simplistic and crass -- though it can be excused on account of youth.

Full stats at rpg.benkimball.com

Wednesday, January 09, 2008

The Prodigal

...returns?

Just saw that you're starting a new arc about a lich. Sounds wicked fun, plus it's not every week. If there's room for me, and you wouldn't mind my rejoining (I promise no psionics), I'd enjoy playing. If not, no big deal. Just let me know.

Cheers!
Ben

Sunday, January 06, 2008

Upcoming Schedule for January - February

January 11th - No Gaming - Matt & Chris Out
January 18th - No Gaming - Rogues Gallery Anniversary Party
January 25th - Eberron: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part One

February 1st - Eberron: Lure of the Ancient Spells Part Four
February 8th - Eberron: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part Two
February 15th - Eberron: Lure of the Ancient Spells Part Five
February 22th - Eberron: Eyes of the Lich Queen Part Three
February 29th - No Gaming - STAPLE! Party

OK, here's the planned schedule for the gaming group, which looks like all Eberron, all the time in February.

Chime in and let me know if there are any of these weeks you're not available.

Monday, December 24, 2007

Eyes of the Lich Queen Character: Ayrmidon Dannelorn

Name:Ayrmidon Dannelorn
Race: Elf
Class: Rogue 4, Artificer 1
Experience: 14,063
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Religion: Undying Court/Ancestor: Dannelorn Enginemaker
Homeland: Valenar
Age: 123 Height: 4'11" Weight: 91 lbs.

Statistics: STR 13, DEX 20, CON 12, INT 18, WIS 13, CHA 15, BAB +3, Fort +2 (+2), Ref +4 (+8), Will +3 (+4), Init +5, AC 18 (+3 armor, +5 Dex) Move: 30', HP 24, Action Points 3

Skills: Appraise +5, Balance +7, Climb +5, Disable Device +16, Escape Artist +9, Gather Information +6, Hide +13, Jump +3, Knowledge (Local) +8, Knowledge (Architecture/Engineering) +9, Knowledge (Artificer) = Level + Int. bonus: +5, Listen +3, Move Silently +13, Open Lock +17, Search +19 (+21 vs. Secret Doors), Sleight of Hand +13, Spellcraft +8 (+10 vs. Scrolls), Spot +7, Tumble +13, Use Magic Device +10 (+12 vs. Scrolls)

Infusions: 1st - 3/day

Class Abilities: Artificer Knowledge, Artisan Bonus, Sneak Attack +2d6, Trapfinding, Evasion, Trap Sense +1, Uncanny Dodge
Weapons/Attacks: +9 (1d6 +2, Rapier +1), +8 (1d6, Shortbow)

Equipment:
+1 Rapier, Longbow, (20) Arrows, Masterwork Longsword, Masterwork Studded Leather Armor, Goggles of Minute Seeing, Gloves of Dexterity +2, Wand of Magic Missiles (1st) -50 charges, Scroll: Cure Moderate Wounds (2d8 +1), Scroll: Spider Climb (2), Scroll: Snake's Swiftness, Scroll: Knock (2), Scroll: Instant Search, Scroll: Create Magic Tattoo, Scroll: Expeditious Retreat, Scroll: Hide From Undead, Masterwork Thieves Tools, Sunrod (5), Acid (1), Feather Fall Token (1), Backpack, Belt Pouch, 50' Silk Rope, Chalk, Small Steel Mirror, Flint & Steel, Explorer's Outfit.
9 CP, 19 SP, 70 GP, 0 PP

Feats: Nimble Fingers, Weapon Finesse, Scribe Scroll
Proficiencies: Simple Weapons,hand crossbow, rapier, sap, shortbow, short sword, longsword, longbow, Light Armor
Languages: Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnoll, Goblin, Orc

History: Like all elves of Valenar, Ayrmidon Dannelorn was once a member of a proud warband. During the Great War, Ayrmidon served in his warband's infantry, using his artificer abilities to aid his fellows in battle. But a youth spent climbing trees and exploring caves had left Ayrmidon more suited to spying than he was to combat or artifice. He excelled at stealing into the camps of Brelish or Thranish troops, taking supplies or setting horses to stampede. When Brelish troops slaughtered his warband, Ayrmidon was left for dead, pinned beneath his own Valenar steed (he always was a better thief than horseman). Full of survivor's guilt, Ayrmidon couldn't return to his own people. They would think him a coward at best or an incompetent at worst for living when his fellows all died. And so Ayrmidon began his carrier as a thief, breaking and entering to challenge and enrich himself, all to prove his worth outside his warband. Over time he found other companions as brave and adventurous as himself. Ayrmidon has sworn to protect this new warband as best he can, hoping to become the greatest sneak thief the world will never hear of.

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Brand's Holiday Shopping Guide

Just a few thoughts as we go up against the likes of William and his vampire brood as well as our old friends from the Lords of the Dust. Seeing as we have some shopping to do, we should probably each load up on a few affordable items that can make a big difference against our anticipated foes.

Silversheen: At 250 gold a shot, this is a very useful item for making any of our weapons useful against vampires. Let's learn from our mistakes in Ravenloft and make sure everyone can hurt our vampire buddies.

Oil of Bless Weapon: I was originally looking at an expensive magic sheath that would make my piercing rapier a match for a rakshasha 3 times/day, but for only 100 gold I can buy some oil to mimic the effect. Several vials of this would mean that we wouldn't be as reliant on Pel for a spell that would bless our weapons. (The weapon is treated as having a +1 enhancement bonus for the purpose of bypassing the damage reduction of evil creatures or striking evil incorporeal creatures (though the spell doesn’t grant an actual enhancement bonus). The weapon also becomes good, which means it can bypass the damage reduction of certain creatures.)

Potions:
Protection From Evil could be useful against domination and a potion only costs 50 gold. If some of us spend 750 gold, we could even get a few potions of Magic Circle vs. Evil so that even if one person is dominated, another party member could get near them and prevent any new orders from being given while they remain in the circle.

Randy, please let me know if I've misunderstood any of this information. Thanks!

Friday, November 16, 2007

Eberron Interlude: Three Weeks to Xen'drik

Dravago 1 - Dravago 15

And so it was that after a night of rest and rushed planning, the Wolves planned to begin their trek towards Zarash'ak to catch a slow boat to Stormreach. But The Prophecy had one last surprise for them.

When they awoke the next morning, Maechen was gone. He had left simple, short notes to each of the Wolves explaining his departure. While he slept, dreams had come to him, dreams that he was certain were sent by his master, calling him back to Argonessen. He expressed his regret at leaving the Wolves, but said that he hoped the Prophecy would set their paths together again in the future. His note to Luggoth read "You are on the path, Luggoth, and I believe the Wolves will keep you on that path. Do not be swayed by honeyed words and promises, for the Lords of Dust still have an interest in you, and you have a larger role to play."

Unhappy about the departure of their comrade, the Wolves had no choice but to continue without him. Following a plan devised by Brand and refined by Lysander and Pel, the Wolves split into two groups, planning out a rendezvous spot based on Brand's knowledge of the Eldeen Reaches. Luggoth and Cavoletta would lead Savannah and her son Borgoth through the Reaches, moving in a slow but inexorable path towards the swamps of the Shadow Marches. For three days, as they traveled, Brand would teleport with Pel, Lysander and Arenydee to several locations to lay a false trail and send messages to potential allies. At the end of those three days, the Wolves would reunite at a planned rendezvous spot where Brand had hunted often as a boy.

Day One - A Misguided Attempt
For Luggoth's group, the first day of travel was relatively uneventful, although Luggoth quickly learned that Cavoletta's interest in him was more than just that of a lost tribe-mate. Whenever Savannah was out of earshot, Cavoletta would make increasingly lewd suggestions that she and Luggoth should "restart their tribe with new life." Luggoth, having gotten more in touch with his animal side thanks to studying the ways of the were-touched master, found this animal intensity alluring, although whether he acted on it in the heat of passion one night on the trail, who is to say?

Meanwhile, Brand's group attempted to teleport to Fairhaven, but due to Brand's relative unfamiliarity with the location, they instead found themselves in the thematically similar, but considerably more dangerous, Passage, home of Brand's devious uncle Aeromus. It was decided that spreading a false trail in this city might be a bit too dangerous, and so the Wolves disguised themselves and hid out in an inn until Brand was ready to teleport again, the next morning. During the night, Arenydee confessed that she didn't entirely trust Cavoletta. The were-touched mistress had been a great help to them, had saved their lives several times, but Arenydee could not read her thoughts with her magical medallion, and this made her wary. She hadn't wanted to say anything while in close proximity to Cavoletta.

Day Two - Deception, Death and Discovery
As Luggoth and his group continued through the Eldeen Reaches, both Luggoth and Cavoletta sensed that they were being followed. They found a defensible location, a wooded area with a cave, and sent Savannah and Borgoth to hide inside before trying to stalk their pursuers. As it turned out, the pursuers were Lukar Drosin, agent of the Silver Flame and ally, and the House Tharashk half-orc bounty hunter he had hired to help track them down. "Cardinal Hetrion told me that his hands are tied politically, but he stands ready to assist you if he can," Lukar said. "I'll journey with you to help clear your name." Turning to the bounty hunter, Lukar said "Thank you for your assistance, my friend. Without your skills, I doubt I would ever have found them." As he produced a bag of gold, the half-orc shook his head.

"I'm not a friend. I'm a bounty hunter." Luggoth and Cavoletta were already in motion at this point, but it took Lukar a second to figure out what was going on, a second in which the bounty hunter chopped deep into the Silver Flame agent's body with his greataxe. The rest of the bounty hunter's allies, hidden in the forest, opened fire with bows and charged in with greataxes. A dozen trained half-orc bounty hunters were no match for two angry shifters and a Silver Flame spellcaster, though. Lukar fell in battle, but when it was over, a dozen of House Tharashk's best lay beside him. The sound of horses, bringing reinforcements, drove Cavoletta and Luggoth to run, although Luggoth shrugged off Cavoletta's suggestion that we "Leave behind the girl and her cub! They'll be safe enough, and they're slowing us down!"

This day was easier for Brand's group, as they managed to successfully teleport to Fairhaven. Disguised, they set about their individual missions in the town. Pel infiltrated Lady Elaydren's house, not only to leave her a personal written message but also to see if he could ferret out the spy. In the short time he had, he was unable to make much progress, although his gut feeling was that she had not, in fact, been compromised as Arenydee believed. Pel also stopped by "Karch's Korner" to have a chat with Tyman Karch in disguise and leave a message for him as well. He was disappointed to learn that Karch was not a printmaker so much as someone who sold parchment, ink and book-binding materials, although he was heartened to find that Karch believed the charges against the Wolves to be "so much rubbish! They protected my family from the worst kind of demons!" Pel also learned, while doing some research, that the Golden Dragon had been bought by the three-nation coalition and was being retrofitted as a warship, and that Captain Alastair and his crew were now on different ships in the Lyrandar fleet.

Lysander and Arenydee slipped into the local House of Phiarlan to talk with contacts made there while Lysander was playing his tour. This included a visit with Viceroy Dulaen Elorrenthi d'Phiarlan, Lord Seneschal of Aundair and Master of the Demesne of Memory. He agreed to help spearhead a word of mouth campaign amongst the bards of Aundair that would cast doubt on the Wolves' involvement in the affairs in Sharn. He cautioned them, however, that Baron Elvinor had expressly told him not to be too strident in protesting their innocence, although she hadn't said why. She had indicated only that if it were to be a certainty that they had not tried to assassinate King Boranel, things might go very badly for the Wolves.

While Lysander went out to speak with underworld contacts made in Fairhaven, Arenydee and Brand arranged separately to send some of the messages the Wolves had agreed upon. They sent a message to Elias Volan asking him to look into the supposed vampirism cure mentioned in the Morgrave Library archives. They sent a message to Chance protesting their innocence and assuring him that Pel remained on the path of the Traveler. And they sent a message to Dahlia Hume d'Orien in Sharn that Brand was innocent, and asked her to spread the word amongst those in the House.

Before they left, Viceroy Dulaen insisted on giving the Wolves a private dinner, which they warily accepted. Their paranoia turned out to be for naught, however, as Dulaen was a gracious host providing the best meal these Wolves had had in months, and packing their Haversack full of delicious pastries and fine Aundarian wine for their journey.

After the meal, there was also one more surprise waiting for them. Emerging from a hidden compartment where she had observed them, an older elven woman identified herself as Ceranda Elorrenthi d'Phiarlan... Lysander's mother. She explained that after the death of Lysander's father in the war with House Thuranni, she was presumed dead, and she used that to infiltrate the Emerald Claw, hoping to find out if they had been involved in the shadow schism. After more than 20 years with the organization, however, she had seen and done awful things, but she had never been able to determine one way or the other if the Claw was involved in the schism that killed her husband. Finally, two years ago, she had given up, made her existence known to House Phiarlan and come back to the House in exchange for the information she had gathered. She had returned to Sharn, operating in disguises and working on various missions for Baron Elvinor, who was one of her distant cousins. Because she had hidden her survival from her son and had nothing to show for it, she was too ashamed to meet him, although she did use scrying abilities to keep an eye on him from time to time and worked in the shadows to help him when she could.

When the Wolves' supposed assassination attempt took place, Ceranda asked Elvinor to let her help. Elvinor suggested that she go to Fairhaven and investigate Lady Elaydren d'Cannith, to see if she was still an ally of the Wolves. All of her investigations showed that she was a loyal and true ally, and she was unable to determine any information leaks. When she heard that her son was in Fairhaven, she felt it was time to meet him directly. And she had an offer for him, and for his fiancee. "Let me take my new daughter-in-law, or as good as, since you've not had time to wed, and let us do some digging here in her homeland of Aundair. Perhaps we can find out a little bit more about what drives this nation to ally with King Boranel, and maybe find some information that can give the Wolves some leverage in the government here." With Lysander's permission, Arenydee agrees to stay behind and once again indulge in some spy work. Lysander's mother also provided him with a name from Baron Elvinor, Bethesne Shol d'Phiarlan, who would be his contact at the Chapterhouse in Stormreach.

The next morning came the most dangerous part of the operation, the "sighting" of the Wolves in Fairhaven. Pel and Lysander traveled together in the merchant districts of Fairhaven, selling some of the magical items they had recovered from the Corrupting Flame and purchasing a pair of hats of disguise for Brand and Luggoth. Once this was done, they dropped their disguises, rejoined Brand and continued doing some magic item selling and shopping until they were quite certain the guard had spotted them. At that point, they teleported away. The original plan, if the first teleport to Fairhaven had worked, was to teleport to Sigilstar inside Thrane and lie low before teleporting into Zilargo to visit with the ambassador there, but a missed jaunt had thrown that plan out of kilter, and so they teleported a day early to the rendezvous point in the Eldeen Reaches.

Day Three - Last Chance for Stormreach
They waited nervously for a day, hoping that their allies would reach them. Indeed, they did, but they weren't the first ones to the rendezvous point. As midday approached, and a warm spring rain began to fall, the Wolves heard the roar of an elemental fire ring and then saw an airship heading in their direction. They braced for an attack, drawing weapons and preparing wands, but they softened their stance as they saw a familiar form leap off the airship and begin levitating toward the ground. Tworock, the half-giant who had once fought beside them, came to rest gently on the earth, his eyes glowing with psionic power, and then he greeted them with a hearty "Hail the Wandering Wolves!"

Tworock explained that the ship was called The Last Chance and that it's captain, Garth d'Lyrandar, was a Windwright Captain of House Lyrandar who had recently come to Xen'drik. Medrea, the drow oracle of the Native, had been keeping tabs on Brand by scrying ever since he rejoined the Wolves, and though she wasn't able to see him when he was in the Demon Wastes, she did reacquire him once he returned to the Eldeen Reaches, and so they knew of the rendezvous plans. The Native hired Captain d'Lyrandar and the Last Chance to fly to the rendezvous and pick them up, and he sent Tworock so that they'd know they could trust the captain and his ship.

The Wolves spent the night in the cabins of the ship, floating above the rendezvous point, and they got to know the captain and his half-elven crew. Garth confessed to Pel privately that he was a follower of the Traveler, and that he knew that the Wolves were innocent. He suggested to them that his services were being paid for by The Native until he got back to Stormreach, but if they needed help and he wasn't engaged in other business, he would be happy to hire his airship out to the Wolves at a moderate rate if they needed transportation.

The next morning, after eating a breakfast in the ship's galley, Brand used his dimension door ability to teleport to the ground and wait for Luggoth, Cavoletta, Savannah and Borgoth to return. It was midday the next day when they reached the rendezvous point, but they stayed out of sight, fearing danger from the airship. Fortunately, Brand spotted them, and he told them what had transpired with the airship. He teleported the group up to the deck of The Last Chance, and the ship was underway for Xen'drik.

On their journey over the Shadow Marches and across the Thunder Sea, the reunited Wolves shared their experiences in the days prior. The trip took about six days, all told, a fraction of what traveling by boat would have taken. There were several bad storms passing across the Thunder Sea, but Captain d'Lyrandar was a skilled pilot, and he and his crew gave the Wolves a safe, if not always comforting, ride.

Arrival in Stormreach
On Dravago 9, the Last Chance sailed over the city of Stormreach, and Garth flew them over to the docks, where the Native's diplomat, Yanesh Hite, was waiting to receive them. Hite was dressed in a glamerweave set of monk's robes, a strange dichotomy of humble fashion and flashy fashion sense, and his manner was likewise somewhat fractious. He was friendly and robust with Brand and Tworock, whom he had spent plenty of time with, and seemed deferential and friendly towards Pel, but his mood towards the rest was courteous but standoffish. Lysander thought he sensed a particular dislike from the man, although Pel assured him that he was being paranoid. Hite handed a bag of gems to Garth, who thanked the Native for his service and expressed that if anyone needed him, he'd be staying at the House Lyrandar enclave for at least a few days. Pel caught a glance at the bag of gems, and although he wasn't sure, he estimated their worth at well over 10,000 gold... clearly The Native had paid a pretty penny to get them safely to Stormreach.

Lysander adopted a disguise using his hat, and Pel changed into a disguise as well, and they went to the Chapterhouse, the joint venture of House Phiarlan and House Ghallanda. They met with Bethesne, who turned out to be a lovely young elf who performed a singing act at the Chapterhouse each night. She expressed admiration for Lysander's songs and tales, although she hadn't seen him perform them since she had been living in Stormreach for the last 30 years. As previously arranged, all responses to messages they put out in Khorvaire had been sent to different contacts in House Phiarlan, who then sent messages to their own contacts in House Sivis, who then sent messages to Bethesne in Stormreach.

As a result, Bethesne had several messages for the Wolves. Arenydee and Ceranda reported that they had discovered some information that might be of interest to the Wolves: Someone high up in the Aundarian government had dispatched a covert force to Stormreach on some kind of mission, but they didn't have any more details on that just yet. Lady Elaydren had sent along a message of support, although she warned that her own influence in House Cannith was on the wane due to her links with the Wolves. A message from Dahlia Hume d'Orien promised similar support, even offering to abandon her post in Sharn and come to Stormreach to continue helping brand learn the ways of the Blade of Orien.

There was also a message from Elias Volan containing the information he had gotten from the Morgrave Archives. Tracking down the clues they had given them, he came across a reference to a fallen warforged professor named Seeker, wo had died in Xen'drik seeking out some kind of grove of ancient spells. The Morgrave Library had, in a sealed area, a record of his final expedition last year when he sought the frozen giant city of Yaoteco Venta that supposedly contained a vast array of powerful giant magic. There was also a record of what was on his final messenger. It was an image of glowing runes on massive stone walls, encased in ice, and the message "Such arcane treasures! Bring another translation stone, for spells of life and death, of terrifying insight, dimensional upheaval and arcane construction abound." Elias saw that at least a dozen others had checked these records in the past few months, and he gave them the list of names, although he expressed that many of those names were probably false. The records also mentioned a new expedition being prepared in Stormreach to leave in the month of Dravago.

Volan had one postscript to his message. After leaving Morgrave to go to the Sivis message station, he found a letter in his pocket, addressed to Pel. He didn't know how it had gotten there, but inside he found a short note he was supposed to pass along. It said simply "Green allies report a pale former friend has broken with their organization and taken a dozen of their agents. He seeks revenge, and may be in Xen'drik even now. Be on your guard."

As Lysander and Pel prepared to leave, a halfling barmaid came over with a bottle of wine from Sharn. Stuck to the underside of the bottle was a small folded note that read simply "Von Ruthvek's Splendors - Dravago 16 - Wear Disguise, I'll Find You - KJ" Lysander looked around, but was unable to determine who had sent the bottle, and the halfling barmaid said that she had found it sitting on a tray at her station with five platinum pieces and a note that told her to deliver it to a man fitting Lysander's description (in the disguise he was currently wearing.)

While Lysander and Pel were having their meeting, Brand and Luggoth went to buy and sell equipment. They visited The Citadel of the Twelve to purchase spells, magic items, weapon enchantments and the like, using a signed note from Baron Elvinor that indicated they were purchasing for her in order to avoid The Twelve's traditional 5% mark-up. They sold some goods to Black Iron, the smithy that specialized in giant-sized goods, as well as some to Von Ruthvek's Splendors of the South, one of the Stormreach's best known antiquities dealers and the best place in town to get strange and magical items identified. It was there that they first heard about the auction going on in one week's time.

As it turned out, a Professor Greyare, who had been presumed dead after going missing along with the rest of a Morgrave University Expedition a year ago, had returned to Stormreach about a month ago in the company of a pair of adventurers who had rescued him from a band of drow in the jungles of Xen'drik. Greyare had the journal of the head of the expedition, a warforged named Seeker, which purported to point the way to an immensely valuable lost giant city, and Valexa Von Ruthvek had partnered with Morgrave University and The Wayfinder Foundation to hold an auction for the journal. Von Ruthvek's is decked out for an enormous party to celebrate this auction, which also includes an auction for a number of smaller antiquities. As part of the money she paid them for antiquities and magic items purchased, Valexa gave Brand and Luggoth (in their disguised identities) four invitations to the event.

You have one week in which to get enchantments done, which means basically anything costing 7,000 gp or less (or any item you're buying new) will be finished. Anything costing more than 7,000 gp (like bumping a +2 weapon up to +3) will not be done by the time of the auction, which as you might have guessed is where we'll be starting the next adventure. So you'll be out that weapon when we start the adventure, waiting on its return from the sorcerers at The Citadel of the Twelve.

While in Stormreach, the Wolves discover a few interesting things about the city:
-Local crime is mostly run by The Bilge Rats, who run mugging, protection rackets and robbery from the ships and warehouses and who have loose ties to the Boromar Clan.

-There is a small inn named The Ship's Cat which is run by a shifter named Harysh and, as long as the Wolves don't mind sharing the inn with her dozen cats, they find that she offers excellent care to animal companions, as well as fair dealing and discretion, the latter of which would be hard to come by at the busier Chapterhouse.

-Just about every god is worshipped here, some under unfamiliar names taken from the giant pantheons. Since the Dark Six are worshipped openly in Stormreach, Pel finds the first public temple to the Traveler he's ever seen.

-House Jorasco has an impressive setup here, including a high-ranking spellcaster who can cast raise dead and a resurrection altar that can be used on behalf of favored clients. Pel wishes ruefully that they had discovered this before they made the deal with a cleric of The Keeper to resurrect him on their first trip here.

-There are an astonishing amount of gladiatorial battles held in the Red Ring, all legal under the auspices of the Storm Lords who run Stormreach.

-Once a month, a ring of ancient stones known as the Circle of Visions produces a programmed image that changes each time, sometimes something simple and sometimes something more sinister. No one knows if these are works of art from the Age of Giants, some sort of ongoing communication or prophecy or something else. While the Wolves are there, the Circle produces an image of meteor showers crashing into the jungles.

Questions for the comments section:
Does Luggoth take Cavoletta up on her offers? And if so, will he try to keep it secret from Savannah? If he's going to resist, I'm going to need three separate Will saves, at DC 15, DC 17 and DC 20, as his new ties to his bestial nature make her nature hard for you to resist.

Does Lysander want to scry on anyone in the 17 days between leaving Sheryn Wayfinder's community and going to the auction?

Will Brand try to sneak in some time with Saia while he's in Stormreach, even though it might put him at risk?

Does Pel have anything he wishes to do in Stormreach?

With a relatively secure but risky message system, is there anyone you want to send a message to back in Khorvaire? Keep in mind that each time you send a message, there's a chance that the system House Phiarlan has set up will be compromised, and you could lose contact with House Phiarlan in Khorvaire as a result.