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Kal's defense, Salix and Mund, the verdict

From: Karl

Subject Bear vs. bear

Oh right. Well, in this case, Salix skips the bar and goes to meet MtnS Sephira. He'll still check on Mund when he gets back to make sure there's no hard feelings.



From: Karl

Subject Ka's sister

Does Kal remind anyone else of this chick?

http://www.giantitp.com/comics/oots0250.html

(Sorry, I couldn't resist)



From: Karl

Subject Bear vs. Bear

Re-reading this (especially the 3 HP left part) I should re-write the leveling scene to include lots of bruising and soreness. That hot bath must have REALLY felt good after all that.



From: Porter

Subject Bear vs. Bear

OOC: I'm going to assume that this takes place after we both gave testimony AND after Kal did.

IC:

When Mund comes to in a few minutes, he looks up at his friend and smiles. "I thought I had you there until you got the squeeze on me. I'll get you one of these days, just wait and see."

As Salix helps him up, he rubs his aching ribs and says "Thanks for the exercise. It's good to be back under the sky, in a place not crowded with so many folk. I don't know which is more disturbing -- being in that unnatr'al place of Lothnar's or being here in the city with so many people."

The two start walking back to the Order very slowly. About halfway there, Mund says "So Kal blamed me for all the problems that happened out there. You reckon that those other [i]elves[/i] will agree with him? If they do, do you think the order would let them try to take care of me?"



From: Mark

Subject Timeline

Yes here is the time line.

All the testimony.

Mund and Salix fight.

Verdict is given.

Party is called together.

The last two parts have not been written yet.

I will write the verdict tonight. I would do it today, but the company has to participate in an internet auction and I have to run it. It will take a couple of hours, or a good part of this afternoon.



From: Karl

Subject Salix and Mund

"They'll have to go through me to get to you. As far as I'm aware, opinions are still free. You didn't actually *do* anything that endangered the mission, as far as I can see. And if it were left to *Kal* to have gotten us through the Wildlands to the portal, we'd all be landshark spore by now."

Salix turns to Mund. "Will you be joining the next mission? I don't know what I will be doing next, but unless I hear differently from The Order, I'll probably be doing what Quarion wants. I'll be very surprised if that isn't to go after another jewel for the crown." He sighs. "It's been far too long since I've been back in The Grove of the Great North Woods. I'd like to go back, but I'm sworn to follow the wishes of The Order and they have assigned me to Quarion until further notice. I would have thought there'd have been some word by now. We've been back for over a week, but I've heard nothing."



From: Porter

Subject Salix and Mund

"I've always stayed clear of the Great North Woods. Too many, well, too many godfolks up there, telling others what to do. I've heard they don't take kindly to those who don't wanna listen to them. But some time when you're free, I wouldn't mind seeing the place with you. I hear that it's a wonderful forest."

"I don't really know what I'm going to do next. I could go home, but I don't think I want to do that," Mund says, thinking that if he went back to the Wildlands, his only option would probably be to return to banditry. While it had been a good life at a time, Mund isn't sure it's something he wants to go back to. He's kinda liked being an honest guy since that day he tried to rob Quarion, and he isn't sure he wants to go back.

"And I think I've had enough of The Order and their "justice" up there with Lothnar. To tell you the truth, I really don't know what I'm going to do. But something always comes up. There's always someone who needs another axe-arm."



From: Karl

Subject Salix and Mund

"Well you'd be welcome in any company I'm part of." Salix replies. "I only hope that I get some word from The Order, *my* Order, that is. I'm beginning to wonder if there is a problem. I'm not usually this long without at least *some* contact."

(OOC - too many "Orders" in this game. ;-)



From: Porter

Subject Salix and Mund

OOC: Oops. I didn't realize that the wildlands are part of the Great North Woods. Retcon time.

IC:

"I understand your desire to get back to the North Woods. I miss it myself. I keep thinking about going back myself, but it hasn't happened yet," Mund says, thinking that if he went back to the Wildlands, his only option would probably be to return to banditry. While it had been a good life at a time, Mund isn't sure it's something he wants to go back to. He's kinda liked being an honest guy since that day he tried to rob Quarion, and he isn't sure he wants to go back.

"And I think I've had enough of The Order and their "justice" up there with Lothnar. To tell you the truth, I really don't know what I'm going to do. But something always comes up. There's always someone who needs another axe-arm."



From: Randy

Subject Kal's trial

Hearing Kal twist the situation to show himself in a good light and attempt to shift the blame to Mund upsets Ranthir. His eyes turn cold and anger creeps across his face as he looks at Kal. He glares at the elf and doesn't break eye contact until the room is dismissed. It doesn't really surprise Ranthir that Kal would act this way. He had certainly shown himself to be a very arrogant and narrowmineded individual. But Ranthir had held out some hope that Kal had learned some humility through the recent experiences. His apparent lack of repentance for his rashness would make it much more difficult for him to regain any respect from Ranthir.



From: Derek

Subject Kal's trial

Allistair briefly meets up with Mund after the trial. "Hey Mund, thanks for the loan. I've gotten all my new spells set up now. Whatever we end up doing next, I hope that I'll be able to be a lot more versatile. Oh, I almost forgot." Allistair takes a familiar-looking potion out of his bag and hands it to Mund. "I identified the potion for you. It's a healing potion, very similar to the one's the Order gave to us in the first place. Handy thing to have in a battle."

"What did you think about Kal's testimony? I'm sure you don't agree with it, and a lot of it I don't either, but I can't help but get the feeling that a lot of it was how things seemed from his point of view. Except for his explanation on why he opened the door... That reeked of troll-dung. I guess we'll have to see what those elders say tomorrow."



From: Porter

Subject Kal's trial

"Remember back when this happened, how he came out and apologized and said that he shouldn't have done what he did? Well, either he was lying to save his skin back then, or he's lying to save his skin now. I'm not surprised."



From: Porter

Subject Kal's trial

I don't know about the rest of y'all, but I'm itching to find out what the verdict is.



From: Jason

Subject Kal's trial

Oh believe me I'm really curious myself.



From: Porter

Subject Kal's trial

I believe you.



From: Josh

Subject Kal's trial

OOC: No one in character realizes that this is what Kal really believes? I thought this stuff (in character) way back when. I knew Porter/Mund wouldn't betray us, but Kal figured he would.



From: Porter

Subject Kal's trial

It's actually pretty common, when dealing with others with a very different worldview, for people to assume that the others are not being honest about their views and motivations.



From: Mark

Subject The verdict

The next morning everyone shows up in the meeting room on time. Salix and Mund move a bit gingerly. Mund has trouble breathing and it hurts to laugh. The party members, except for Kal sit together. Kal sits apart, serenely awaiting the verdict. Quarion Smith, Anglewing and the three bladesingers enter the room. The three elves take their place at the head table and the other two takes seats with the rest.

The oldest elf, the one in the middle, gets to his feet and addresses the waiting people. "Before we issue our verdict and pass sentence, we would ask a favor of the mage Allistair." Allistair stands, a bit confused. The old elf nods and continues. "It is our tradition that the verdict and sentence be pronounced in the elven tongue. Since there are many here who do not speak that tongue, would please translate what we say? Allistair nods agreement and those who do not know elven gather closer around him. As the bladesinger starts to speak, Allistair relays what is said.

"Kal-Lar, stand and face the judgment of this Singer's Council." The old elf's voice booms out through the room and Kal is on his feet almost with out realizing it. He faces the Council. "I, Det-Lar, senior member of this Singer's Council do now relay the decision of myself, Leb-Raf and Lod-San, all senior members of the Bladesingers. You are found guilty of insubordination. We find your explanation for your actions insufficient. If you had a question about the loyalty of a party member, it was your duty to report it to the leader of the party. When you agreed to accompany Sargent Harp and the others on this mission, which was rightly done so as to protect the Elven Nation, you accepted his command. Unless his command violated your oaths to the Bladesingers, you were honor bound to do as he said."

"In arguing with a racist in your midst and forcing an engagement you put yourself and others at risk. Your motives might have seemed good to you, but your actions were inappropriate. We do not speak of the killing of evil creatures. We talk of the willful pride you displayed in your failure to follow the order of you commander, even if he was one of orcish blood. While warrior Mund may mostly be wrong with his beliefs of how we treat other races who we consider evil, all your actions did was cement his beliefs."

"This now brings us to your sentence. It is the opinion of this Singer's Council that your greatest sin is pride. Therefore you must learn humility. Your sentence is servitude to the Order you wronged. For the next five years, you shall be assigned to the Order of the Silver Sword. Angelwing will be you commanding officer. You will treat him as if he were the most senior Bladesinger. After 5 years, we will convene another Council and Anglewing will be the primary witness. This Council is adjourned."

Kal stands in stunned silence as the three Bladesingers turn and file out of the room.

OODM: I will wait to hear responses.



From: Porter

Subject The verdict

Mund leans over to Salix and whispers "I knew it. They sound like they're punishing him, but there's not real punishment. They'll probably pull him aside later and thank him in secret."



From: Derek

Subject The verdict

Allistair overhears Mund's comment, since he wasn't really trying to hide his comment from the others. "I'm not so sure Mund. I think the idea may be that the more Kal really is guilty of pride, the more it will hurt his ego to be forced to serve under Quarion, and therefore become a real punishment."

A job?, darkwood shield, shield shopping, shield shaping

From: Karl

Subject The trial

Salix thinks Kal is just one of many narrow-minded zealots he's encountered among both Human and Elf races, but probably more so among the Elves. Sure, Kal really believes what he did was right, but that just makes it all the more frustrating. (OOC - I'm playing Salix lawful/neutral, which means he puts Kal's usurping of authority far and away above his need to do what he thinks is "good". It's going to be really interesting to see the two of them continue together, especially if either of them is actually in charge, depending somewhat on how Kal seems to take the sentence. By the way, I think you're playing Kal pretty well. It's probably not how *I'd* play him, but that speaks to my own weaknesses as a writer. The peacemaker in me always wants everyone to reach agreement and get along, but in real life and good fiction that's oh-so-often not the case. It's even worse in this case because Kal *does* have a plausible internal rationalization for acting the way he does. Good job.)



From: Karl

Subject The verdict

Just wanted to say that this whole trial thing is a very interesting (to me) turn of events and it wouldn't have happened without people playing true to their characters. This is the kind of stuff that makes PBEM really fun, IMO.



From: Karl

Subject The verdict

Salix responds with a non-committal, tight-lipped smile. "They seem genuine about his need to follow orders. No one likes a loose cannon in a battle. I'm just glad *I* don't have responsibility for keeping him in line. I don't envy Harp if Angelwing sends him to get the next gem.

"Speaking of that. I won't be going on that quest. I have to see to an urgent matter for my Order in the Great North Woods. Were you serious about wanting to travel that way? I could really use your help. It would probably give you more than a few chances to test your new magic axe. I'm going to ask Allistair and Surin, too, as soon as I get a chance. I'm sure these Paladin would never give the others leave, what with all the other stuff going on now."

He gives Mund an elbow to the ribs. "In Kal's case, that's probably a good thing."



From: Porter

Subject The verdict

"See, I told you that something would come up."

"So, this urgent problem you've got, does it pay, or is it just for the exercise?"



From: Karl

Subject A job?

"Well, as for myself, The Order provides for my needs where they go beyond what I can do for myself, so payment isn't really an issue. However, The Order has been known to hire outsiders in special cases. I'm not sure if this is one of them. I think we need good hearted people responding to a case of need over mercenaries - and I don't mean anything bad by using that term, everyone has to eat, right? I simply don't have enough information to make any promises on behalf of The Order at this time.

"What I can promise is an equal share in anything of value that we come across, and I'm sure The Order will provide just compensation for services after the fact - we've always taken care of our own and our friends. But if you need a wage, I still have the 1000 gold from the last quest and nothing pressing to spend it on. Of course, if I pay you, I'll have to make the same offer to Ally and Surin. For that matter, Harp's people will probably be better able to offer a contract of some sort, and I'll understand if you guys need more sure payment.

"On the other hand, I know it's an awful lot to ask, but if you come with me as a friend, you are free to leave at any point you see fit."

(OOC - Can we assume Salix approaches Ally and Surin with a similar proposition. I'm willing to role-play the conversation if either of you wants to. I just want you three to have the above information *before* we meet with Quarion. The other four, Salix figures, will already be committed to the "current" situation, which he doesn't even begin to think might be related to the issue the Druids are having right now. And in fact, *I* don't even *know* there's any relationship. I'm just guessing. This could be a side quest after all.)



From: Porter

Subject A job?

"I was just wonderin. I'm interested, though. Tell me more about this urgent problem and why you need our help."



From: Porter

Subject Darkwood shield

Would it be possible for Salix to shape that darkwood shield so that it can hold Mund's everburning torch, allowing Mund to carry a torch and a shield and a weapon?



From: Mark

Subject Darkwood shield

I will have to check. I do not see any problems off the top of my head other than one small one.

Salix would have to make a craft check. If he does not have any ranks in craft armor then there is a chance he could ruin the shield when he shaped it.

What I mean by this is that he could shape the wood so that it would hold the shield, but with out the craft skill, he would not know how the shield would perform in combat. The first strike might shatters the shield becuase he would not know about the stresses the shield has to deal with.



From: Porter

Subject Darkwood shield

Perhaps we could hire the services of an armorsmith to work together with Salix?



From: Mark

Subject Darkwood shield

You could try.



From: Porter

Subject Darkwood shield

Would it make more sense to just get an armorsmith to bolt on a couple of brackets to hold the torch?



From: Mark

Subject Darkwood shield

You tell me.You tell me.



From: Porter

Subject Darkwood shield

Huh? What are you getting at?

Let's have Mund go talk with an armorsmith and ask these questions. Do you want to role-play it or not?



From: Mark

Subject Darkwood shield

You asked if it would make sense to do something. I try not to make that decision for people. If you want to go ask an armorsmith, then do so. I can role play it.

I have to go to lunch in about 20 minutes, so it would be best for after noon.



From: Karl

Subject A job?

"I don't know much. A contact from my Order has told me that several lower-level Druids have gone missing from an area in the Wildlands. Stormfather Acer, the head of our order, has gone himself to investigate the trouble, and has asked me to come assist as quickly as possible and with whomever I can call upon for help. I've given this information to Quarion, but I don't know what he'll be able to arrange, especially considering what Angelwing and his people are facing right now."



From: Karl

Subject Darkwood shield

I would think so. I don't know the rules as far as effectiveness of the weapon once it's altered, but Salix does know Shape Wood, and should be able to shape it in such a way that it can hold a torch. And I'm sure you know he'll be willing to if Mund asks.



From: Porter

Subject DArkwood shield

OK, let's have Mund ask Salix to come with him to an armorsmith, where they can figure out together the best way to proceed.



From: Karl

Subject Darkwood shield

Could this be ret-conned to before the trial? If not, Salix still might be able to do this, but it will depend on whether he has an hour or two to kill before Quarion's meeting. He could also use that time to talk with Ally and Surin. Maybe he can get them all together and go to the armorsmith as a group.



From: Mark

Subject Darkwood shield

There will be time after the verdict and before the party is called together for Mund and Salix and whoever wants to join them to at least see about the shield.

Did Salix take the spell shape wood today?



From: Karl

Subject Darkwood shield

No, that's why it would be better if we could retcon it.



From: Mark

Subject Darkwood shield

If you want to make the conversation happen just after the fight, that is fine. Then it would happen the evening before and then they could go look for an armorsmith between the time of the verdict and when Angelwing calls them back.



From: Mark

Subject A quick note

Just to clear something up.

Kal has been assingned to Angelwing, not Quarion.

Quarion, works with/for Angelwing.



From: Porter

Subject A quick note

Thanks. I was confused.

In all seriousness, would you mind explaining how this is an actual punishment?



From: Karl

Subject Darkwood shield

OK, in that case, in spite of what's at Sakeriver, Salix would have prepared "shapewood" for the day.



From: Karl

Subject Darkwood shield

All right, Mark, how shall roleplay this?



From: Mark

Subject A quick note

Kal is a bit of a racist, just as Mund is. He is being made to work for other he thinks of lower status. He is being made to answer to them. He is responsible to them. He is dedicated to protecting the elven home land, and unless Anglewing sends him there, he is basically in exile.

Remember, Kal joined the group when he was hunting the were bugbear that killed a party member. He joined the party at that time out of a sense of obligation: his quarry killed a party member that was on a quest. The quest might fail becuase of that, so he took the fallen members place. He then joined on the mission to the testing grounds of his own free will. I would expect, just as Salix wants to return home to the Great North Woods, Kal would like to go back to the Elven homelands. Now he can not for 5 years.



From: Mark

Subject A quick note

write up Salix and Mund going out into the town looking for an armorer and when you find one I will take over. This would happen between about 10 AM and lunch time.



From: Porter

Subject a quick note

Huh. I guess I didn't think that Kal would consider a celestials to be on a lower level than elves.



From: Jason

Subject A quick note

Maybe think banished, combined with suspended without pay. That way we get a nice old-fashioned punishment, and a more modern-era one. Of course, Kal was getting paid *something* wasn't he? I mean, even elves have to eat.



From: Karl

Subject A quick note

Right. I didn't mean to imply otherwise (if this was directed at something I wrote.) I'm under the impression that all of Harp's order (Harp, Ran, Rag, and now Kal) are under Angelwing, and the rest of us are here because of some allegiance to Quarion.



From: Mark

Subject A quick note

To an elf, everything else is on a lower level. :)

And Angelwing is only 1/2 celestial. He had a human mother.

JUst like Harp.

And he will not be with Anglewing the whole time.



From: Mark

Subject A quick note

The others are there at Quarions request, but he is closely aligned with the order. His position is a bit murky.



From: Mark

Subject A quick note

He got paid what the others did, but then that was before the trial.

His upkeep will be part of the Order now, but he will have other obligations.



From: Karl

Subject Orders

So do Druids, but I've been envisioning The Order of the Great North Woods as more a communal-style community. Salix doesn't get a salary, but he can count on all necessities and a few luxuries (druid style) at any Druid grove. And he's pretty self sufficient. I mean he can live outdoors pretty comfortably and create his own food if he's unsuccessful hunting it.

Those pansy bladesingers, though, probably need a salary so they can hire someone to cook for them and show them where the blade polish is, etc. :-P



From: Mark

Subject Orders

At home the druids do not use money. It is a form of pure communism for anything major. Since they are usually self sufficient in the woods and do not fear the weather or the animals, at least at higher levels, there is very little they need. They trade forest items for barter or other trade goods. Things like truffles or stuff like that.

When a druid goes out into the world at the behest of the order, he is given some money but knows that he can contact the local druid for some assistance.



From: Porter

Subject Shopping

On the way home from their wrassle, Mund asks a favor of Salix. "I've heard that y'all druids can do magick stuff with wood. Well, I've got this nice shield from Lothnar's "test", and I'd really like to make it so that I can hang my torch on it. That way I can carry a torch without putting down my shield.

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After chatting with Salix about going back to the North Woods with him, Mund says "Hey, wanna come with me and talk with an armorer about my shield?

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Mund and Salix walk into the smithy and says "I was told that you might be able to help me." He pulls out his shield and his torch and explains exactly what he's trying to accomplish. "So, what do y'all think? What would be the best way to do this? Should we just put some leather straps on it, or having Salix re-shape the wood make it work better?"

"The thing is, I really like how light this shield is. It's much easier to use. I'm hoping that whatever we do to it won't mess that up."



From: Mark

Subject Shopping

As Mund, Salix at his side, talks to the armorsmith he pulls out the darkwood shield. The man looks at it and scowls. "I don't work on wood it self. The shields you see in here I bought off a buddy. He is a woodworker and he makes all my shield for me. Try his place. It's just down the road a bit." He gives him a name of Lothario Sharpedge and direction that are only a few minutes walk away.

A few minutes walk and the two are standing in front of Shields and Such. They see a short, heavy set man, with a black beard and bald head. Seeing them approach, he calls out "Hello gentelmen. How can I help you this fine day?" Mund pulls out his shield and repeats his story for the man.

"Hmm" is the reply. "Let me get a closer look at that. Don't see much darkwood around here. Wonderful stuff to work with, but a bear to work with." He studies the shield, looking closely at how the wood is bound an how the shield is assemled. He whisltles a couple of times as he does his inspection. "This is fine work. Look at how tight that joint is. Perfect. A real craftsman made this shield." Realizing he is talking to himself, he turns an sheepfaced grin at the two. "Sorry about that. This is a fine piece of work. So you want to mount one of those ever burning torch on it, huh? Do you want it to be a permanent mount or do you want to be able to take the torch on and off?" He looks at Mund, waiting for an answer.



From: Porter

Subject Shopping

"Yeah, I wanna be able to take it off and only put it on when I need it."



From: Mark

Subject Shopping

Lothario rubs his chin. "How hard do you want it to be to take on and off? I mean are you willing to spend 5 minutes to take it off or do you want to be able to take it off quickly? The faster you want it the harder it makes it to keep steady on a regular basis. Not that I cann't do it, but it will take alot of work and cost a bit. This stuff is delicate to work with and the wrong move and you weaken the whole thing."



From: Porter

Subject Shield shopping

"Well, tell me this: how heavy would it make this shield to have the torch on it? I really like how light it feels, and don't want to give that up normally."



From: Randy

Subject A quick note

Ranthir isn't actually a part of the order. He was placed in charge of the first mission as a favor to his friend Heronin. He refused to join the order after his mother died.



From: Mark

Subject Shield shopping

Lothario purses his lips. "Well you'd have the weight of the torch, of course. And the materials needed to hold the torch on. The weight isn't the only problem, its the balance. Gotta keep the balance right. And the weight depends on how fast you want to be able to take the torch on and off."

OODM: As far as I am concerned Mund and Salix have not mentioned that Salix has a shape wood spell.



From: Karl

Subject Shield shaping

Salix interjects, "Well, what if I were able to shape the wood itself to hold the torch? I can do that, but I'd need some guidance? I don't want to weaken the shield in the process."



From: Mark

Subject Shield shaping

Lothario looks up in surprise. "What do you mean shape the wood itself? That's my job."

Shield shaping, conjuring, Kal's response

From: Karl

Subject Shield shaping

"I am a druid of The Great North Woods. By the grace of Obad-Hai, whom I serve, I can command the wood itself to take a shape I choose. It has to be a rather basic shape. I'm sure I could make the shield produce a cavity that the torch could fit into, but I would not, for instance, be able to add any fine detail or moving parts, clasps, etc. But I don't know enough about the art of armor crafting to be sure I don't actually damage the shield in the process.

"What we're here to determine is whether, with your guidance, it would be worth my taking the chance to command the shield into shape; whether it would be better to have you solve the torch/shield problem through your craft alone; or whether the whole idea is even viable. If it's going to make the shield significantly less useful as a shield, then I'm sure Mund here would rather just scrap the idea."



From: Mark

Subject Shield shaping

"Obad-Hai?" Lothario looks around suspiciously. "Shhhhh. Don't say that out loud. You know you are in a city swarming with Paladins and such? Right? Not sure how they'd react to one of you nature guys on their turf." He looks slyly at Salix. "So you can do the old power? Can make the wood do your bidding?" The woodworkers eye's are lit up with excitement. "Well to your question. What you propose might work, but not in the way you think. It's a bad idea, tryn to change the shape of the wood already there. What we might try is this though. You use your power to attach a new bracket onto the existing wood. That way it does not weaken the existing shield. I just got to work out a design that keeps the balance the way you want it."

The man grabs the shield and lays it on his work bench. He takes out measuring tools and balances and spends the next several minutes taking measurements and weighing the shield. He also spends time balancing the shield at different points. After about twenty minutes he sighs and looks up. "Oh, your still here. I thought you had left. Well, let me show you what I think can be done."

He pulls out some wood and goes through his design. It is an ingenious system of wood blocks and two leather straps that allows a torch to be attached to the shield, near the top, and then released fairly easily. "At least easily if your not fighting. It's going to take two hands to put the torch on and take it off. Sorry, otherwise it would not be solid."

"Now some good news for you. I happen to have a small supply of darkwood in the back. I keep it around in case I get a call for it. I could use that for this. Take me about a day to do the work and you would have to leave the shield here, so I can match the form of the front. If you want to come back tomorrow, we could work on attaching the bracket. Deal?"



From: Karl

Subject Shield shaping

Salix looks a Mund. "As long as we can meet very early, that's fine with me. Those of us who will be heading North have to be on the road well before noon."



From: Mark

Subject Shield shaping

Salix looks a Mund. "As long as we can meet very early, that's fine with me. Those of us who will be heading North have to be on the road well before noon."



From: Porter

Subject Shield shaping

"You've got yourself a deal", Mund says with a smile. "I'll give you the rest early in the morning."



From: Mark

Subject Shield shaping

"What do you mean the rest? You have not given me any. But you got to leave the sheild and if you don't come back for it, I am ahead. So bring your money tomorrow morning, but not before 2nd bell. The wife gets cranky if people show up too early." He smiles and goes to the front door of the store. He turns a sign in the window over. Salix and can read the word "Open" on the side facing the store now. Lothario turns and jumps, startled. "Your'e still here? I told you, I would have it ready tomorrow morning. Now shoo, I have lots of work to do." He hustles the two out of the front door and it slams behind them.

OODM: Salix got no sense of falsehood while talking to the man.



From: Mark

Subject Conjuring

I did some research on Salix's Summon Natures Ally.

The Conjuration school of magic has several sub classes of spells. The two that concern us are the summoning class and the calling class.

All the the Summoning spells/prayer, such as Summon Natures Ally XX, are as they say, summoning spells. By definition, they summon extra planar beings that do not "die" when killed but return to the plane they came from. I suppose that this requires there to be a plane of animals/nature somewhere, from which the creatures are called.

The calling spells, such as Planer Ally, are Calling spells, and they actually call a creature in its true forms. It can be truly killed.

In game mechanics this has some differences. A summoned creature can not teleport or summon another creature. This does not really effect druids, but it migh affect Allistair. For example if Ally summoned a Sladd (and sladds can summon other sladds sometimes) this sladd would not be able to summon a second sladd. However, if a sladd was called, then it could summon another sladd.

The calling spell is more powerful but also more dangerous to the called creature.



From: Porter

Subject Conjuring

Yay for Salix!



From: Karl

Subject Conjuring

OK, then based on that knowledge, I think we should retcon out Lothar's mild chastisement of Salix. Surely Lothar would know this and wouldn't have chided Salix about cavalierly calling hippogriff's to their deaths.



From: Mark

Subject Conjuring

He was chastising Salix's chastisement of Lothnars' use of creatures.

I actually think it was Allistair who did the criticizing. He was just turning the tables. If Salix and Ally were not worried about the hippogriffs why should Lothnar be worried about the monsters he used?



From: Derek

Subject Conjuring

Probably because Salix's summoned creatures go 'poof' while the creatures we killed there were very, very dead.



From: Karl

Subject Conjuring

Salix didn't chastise Lothar at all. He wouldn't have. Salix never argued that the creatures were not deserving of whatever fate they got. He just argued that death was not automatically justified *at the hands of the party*. He always held that the creators of the testing ground might have had reasons of their own, that Salix might have even agreed with, all things being known. But he didn't think that *Kal* knew any of these things and so his assuming the right to kill things on sight was not only possibly endangering whatever "test" they were undergoing, but also morally repugnant in its own right.



From: Mark

Subject Conjuring

I agree. It was Allistair who made the comment to Lothnar, not Salix. Salix mostly agreed with Ally, but I do not remember him telling Lothnar directly about it. I do seem to remember Salix and Ally talking about it durint their stay, and it might have been heard by He Who Sees and Also Hears. :)

The main point is that Salix does not need to feel bad about summoning hippogriffs to their deaths.



From: Josh

Subject Kal's response

Kal is stunned by the ruling. What had he done wrong? "I'm not too prideful," he thinks to himself. "I have pride in the elven nations, but I'm a humble servant to their will. How did the council not see this? How could they be so wrong? How could they banish me from my home for 5 years?"

Kal leaves the chamber immediately after the council. He returns to his directly to his room, ignoring anying who tries to talk to him, as if they weren't speaking.

As soon as he enters his room, he closes and bars his door. After nearly an hour of dead silence, the sounds of feet sliding across the floor, grunts, screams and elven battle songs fill the hallway with their sound. Throughout the day, the hallway outside his room is somtimes filled with silence, and other times filled with the noise of what is presumably his intense training.

Eventually word of the Kal's noise make their way to Angelwing. He stands outside Kal's door at dusk, listening for what the others have heard. Everything is silent, but the small crowd that has gathered convinces him to wait and hear the noise for himself.

Angelwing takes a seat by the window in the hallway. Staring off into the sky, he thinks to himself how he would handle this young bladesinger. As his thoughts wander through the problem, he watches the sun creep toward the horizon. His thoughts eventually lead him to prayer, asking his god for guidance.

The moment the sun hits the horizon, a loud high pitched scream errupts from Kal's room. The noise shocks Angelwing, jarring him from his prayers. The scream continues for nearly 30 seconds before it ceases. It's immediately followed by the sounds of Kal's training, somehow more intense than it was before.

Angelwing sits and listens for a time and returns to his prayers. After sitting in silence for nearly an hour, he rises and says to the steward. "Guard this door. Let no one in and let no one speak through the door. When Kal-Lar emerges, give him whatever provisions he needs and then send him to me."

As the night progress, the intermittent sounds of the training continues, somehow gaining in volume and intensity as time passes. Elven battle hymns boom through the hallway at all hours, accompanied by grunts and the sound of bare flesh slapping against the stone floors. Occasionally there is the sound of talking and yelling, muffled by the door so as to be incomprehensible.

The rising sun is accompanied by another guttural scream. It echos through the hallway and wakes half the sleeping priests. The scream tapers off as the lungs fail, unable to push out any more air.

Then there is silence. For three hours there is no noise, the longest reprieve all night. Only the quiet breathing of the steward's sleep fills the hallway.

The steward jumps from his seat, startled as Kal emerges from his room. He wearing only the elven robes, Bel-Ril's guard, and his sword belt. His hair, which used to run down the length of his back, has been shorn off haphazardly, at its shortest at the scalp, and in no place longer than a few inches. The front of his robes are drenched in blood starting from a large V at his upper chest and running down to his midsection.

The steward, through stutters, relays Angelwing's message, to which Kal replies with calm composure, "Some light food, a place to clean myself, and some fresh clothes are all I need. I will meet with Angelwing after that."

OOC: Mark you can take it from here. I'm pretty sure you were scheduling a meeting with everyone the morning after the trial, if not then I guess angelwing would just tell him to return whenever that meeting is.

Shields and Such, Off to school

From: Jason

Subject Off to school

I'm driving up to school today, and since I don't actually have a place to live yet, I'm not entirely sure that I'll be able to get to my email frequently over the next few days. If Ragnar is holding everyone up, Mark can make decisions for him, but basically he'll do what the order tells him to, and if for some reason the order decides that during this time of preparation for the epic battle against the prophesied Evil One (TM) that Ragnar should take a couple months off, he'll go with Salix. Either way, if appropriate he'll suggest trying out his new spell Divination before they go. He'll prepare the spell any day that he's supposed to meet with the others just to be ready.



From: Mark

Subject Shields and Such

The day after the verdict Mund and Salix have a quick breakfast in the chapterhouse and then head back into the city to visit Lothario. They show up right on time, as the tradesman is just turning over the sign in his window. "Ah, right on time. I like that in a customer" he says as they approach the building. "Come, come, let me show you what I have devised." Lothario spends the next 15 minutes showing the two the system he has worked out and what Salix has to do so that it can be attached to the shield.

When Salix is fairly sure that he understands what is to be done he turns to Mund. "I think I can do what is needed, but there is a chance that this will destroy your shield. Do you still want to go ahead?" The barbarian nods and Salix turns back to Lothario. "Ok, lets do this." Lothario and Salix take the parts and take their places at the table and start to work. A few minutes later the shopkeep lets out his breath. "I think that's got it." He holds up the shield and holds out a hand for Mund to give him the torch. Mund hands over the torch and Lothario snaps it into place.

The torch fits snugly in its holder and Mund tries the shield on for balance. It takes him a few seconds to get a feel for the change but he is quickly up to speed. "Hey, this is great" he says, waving the shield around. He then takes the shield off and works the latching mechanism for the torch. It does take both hands and several seconds, but he is able to take the torch off of the shield with no problem.(OOD: Installing or removing the torch is a full round action that provokes AOO.)

Mund pays Lothario for this work and thanks him. "Aw, don't mention it. Or better yet, do mention it to all your friends. Let them know if they need any wood working done, come to Shields and Such." He waves as Salix and Mund head back to the keep. They get there at about the third bell of the morning and are greeted by the gate guard. "Sirs" the young man says "I have been instructed to let you know that Commander Anglewing requests your presence in the main conference room at the noon meal." Salix and Mund thank the man.

"What do you think they want to see us for?" asks Mund. "My guess" Salix replies "is that they have found the location of the next gem and are going to ask us to go get it. I am going to have to tell them no, since I have been recalled to the Great North Woods. I still have to see if Surin and Ranthir would like to go along. It's going to be tough to convince them, but I have to try. I wish your brother was free to go along as well, but I would not be surprised if he was part of the group sent to get the gem." Mund nods, not sure how he feels about Ally heading out into danger with out his protection. True he could handle himself, but he was still one of those magicers, and you never knew what type of trouble they could get into.

OODM: I have my real life game today so I will write up the meeting tomorrow.



From: Ashley

Subject Off to school

speaking of away, I'll be jet-setting most of the day tomorrow, and should be in Provo by the afternoon. Hopefully, my apartment hasn't taken me off the network from Spring term, but if they have it'll be a few days before I can get on the internet from my lappy. I can still find a way to check in, so hopefully I won't slow the game up too much. :)

Coincedence

From: Mark

Subject Coincedence

Salix and Mund are almost the last two to arrive in the conference room. The others are all eating and Angelwing waves them over to a table laden with food. Salix represses his eagerness to be gone, knowing that MountainSister Sephira is waiting for him out at the willow grove. He piles his plate full of fruits and cheese and bread, while Mund fills his with meatier fare. In fact Mund's plate is so full he has to use a hand to keep everything on. When Salix looks at him askance, Mund mumbles "Hey, you don't know when we're going to be eatin next, so a fella's got to fill up when he can." Salix shakes his head and chuckles to himself.

Everyone talks amongst themselves quietly. The room goes silent when Kal enters the room. His long brown hair has been cut back almost to the scalp. His face is fatigued and his eyes have dark circles under them. He looks like he has aged years just over night. However tired he looks though, his face is serene and he moves with a calm grace. He wares a simple white tabard of the Silver Swords and sits next to Angelwing, not talking much with the others.

After about 20 minutes, when most every one has finished eating, Angelwing stands and moves to the front of the room. "Friends, I want to thank you for coming here today. I have good news. With the clue that Lothnar supplied we think we have deciphered where the next gem is." He looks ready to continue when Salix holds up his hand. Angelwing stops for a second, not used to being uninterrupted while speaking. "Yes Salix?" Salix stands, slightly embarrassed to have the whole room looking at him.

"Commander, before you go much further, I must inform you that I have been called back to the Great North Woods. Late yesterday I received a message from the StormFather. He has requested my assistance in a mission of some importance and I must make all haste. Another druid awaits me and we must leave before the day is done." Mund interrupts Salix "Yeah, and I'm goin with him." Salix grimaces at Mund's announcement, having hoped to ease the telling to the others. "Mund is going with me, as I have asked him if he would. My order has asked me to bring any who would be willing. I understand that many in our group will be going on a mission to get the next gem, but I, nor Mund, will be on that mission."

"I also extend my invitation to those not already committed: Ranthir and Surin. I would be honored if you would travel with me." The two mentioned look a bit stunned at the offer. Angelwing looks a bit stunned at this news but for some reason a smile spreads across his face. "Friend Salix, there is no problem. It is the StormFather that we need to see. I do not have the clues here, but Brother Orlpar says that the prophecy clearly states that the head druid of the Great North Woods was entrusted with the knowledge of where one of the gems is. It's location was supposed to be handed down from one to the next, so we need to go there as well."

"Sword Sergent Harp, Brother Ragnar, Allistair and Kal will accompany you, by your leave. They will return with the gem once the StormFather has given it to them. Since this will be in the Great North Woods, I will put them under your command, as long as it does not violate any of the oaths that they have already sworn. I would ask you to educate them on the ways of nature and how things work in the Great North Woods. As the StormFather asked me to allow you to accompany Harp's mission, now I ask you to allow our followers to accompany you on your mission."

Salix hesitates. He did not want command, but who better in the group if they were going into the North Woods. Maybe he could get that Kal to see that there were other ways to view the world. And it wasn't like they were going to do anything dangerous. They just had to find the StormFather and he would give the gem to Harp and the others and this would be done. "I am thankful for the help."

"Good, it's settled them. When do leave?" "Today, with in the hour." There are a few coughs from around the table as people sputter their lunch. "Angelwing laughs. "Sergeant Harp, get your people ready. You have 45 minutes to meet Salix in the courtyard or you loose your promotion." Chairs bang on the ground as Harp, Ragnar and Allistair leave the room to ready themselves for the trip. Anglewing turns to Kal. "My first command to you is that you go with the others from the Order. Harp will be your commanding officer, but you will also listen to Salix. Use this time to learn, to grow. Watch Harp. See how he deals with the challenges he faces. Now go." Kal stands and bows stiffly to Angelwing. The elf heads out of the room and bows to Salix as he leaves.

"Well, I guess I had better go get packed up as well" Mund mutters to himself. "Me too" Salix says and they are off with Surin and Ranthir to get ready for the trip.

OODM: If you want to have any other discussion before everyone gets ready to leave go ahead.



From: Porter

Subject Coincedence

OOC: I can just hear the DM going "Muahahahah!!!" when I read that. :)

question: How is it that Anglewing has authority to order Alistair what to do?

Authority?

From: Karl

Subject Authority?

Or Surin, for that matter.



From: Mark

Subject Authority

Anglewing may just be assuming things.

As to Allistair, he is at least in the employ of the Order, probably not a member. They realize that there are arcane forces in the world.

I do not think Anglewing ordered Surin and Ranthir along, just the 4 that are answerable to the order.



From: Karl

Subject Authority

Salix has no conversation to initiate at this time. He will get ready and meet the assembled group and head to the meeting place with MntS Sephira.

(OOC - but if someone else starts a conversation involving Salix, I'll be happy to role-play it with you.)



From: Porter

Subject Authority

Mund grumbles to himself. He was looking forward to getting away from The Order, Kal, and the rest of the holier-than-thou folk he's put up with for the last couple of months.

At least he'll be around to look after Alley. He goes up to his brother and asks "So, what's the deal? Have you joined Angelwing's order?"



From: Derek

Subject Authority

Allistair laughs. "You don't see me wearing one of those tabards like Kal is, or jumping with a 'yes, sir!' like Harp, do you? I've given no formal oath to the Order of Heironius like Ragnar and Harp have, nor am I serving as retribution such as Kal. I simply promised Quarion that I would help the Order until this problem is resolved... and as long as I don't have any moral conflicts with the mission and the order itself. Technically my promise was fulfilled when we safely returned the first gem to the order, but after seeing Lothnar's vision, I think I'll want to stay with this until it's over.



From: Porter

Suject: Authority

"Well, as annoying as Harp and Kal might be, I'm glad you and I get to travel together for a while longer."



From: Derek

Subject Authority

Allistair is all of a sudden in a rush to get ready to leave. He thought they would have a few more weeks to rest, and Allistair hadn't packed his thinks yet. Fortunately, his gift from the order made that remarkably easy. He quickly shoves everything into his bag of holding, and in a few minutes he's ready to leave.

Allistair takes a look at the elven longsword if his. To take it or not? He hadn't used it even once while in Lothnar's domain, and to tell the truth he trusted his magic more than his sword-arm. Still, it wasn't like he was loaded down now. With a shrug he takes the sword and fastens it under his robe.

With care, he takes his now-larger spellbook and stows it in his pack. This was by far his most valuable posession, and he would be almost useless to the group without it. Now he was able to better protect it and his friends, though.

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Allistair exclaims out loud. "I need to ask Angelwing for a quick favor." With that he dashes back into the hall to try and have a brief word with the celestial.

"Lord Angelwing," Allistair gets his attention. "May I have a brief word with you in private? It will not take long."



From: Mark

Subject Authority

"Certainly, you may. But, please, Heronin, if you please, or Commander if you must, but I am no Lord." The paladin leads Allistair to his private study.

Turn and the basics

From: Mark

Subject Turn

Any one else want to make a comment, write a turn?



From: Karl

Subject Turn

Not me at this time. I'll have more to say, I'm sure, once we get a DM update turn. :-)



From: Porter

Subject Basics

Can we assume that we stocked up on things like wineskins, rations, arrows, and other expendables?



From: Mark

Subject The basics

Basic item are fine. And let it be known that I will use my definition of basic. It is what a standard person would take camping or to go travelling.

So no comments later on about how your character would always pick up a thunderstone when he goes travelling.

But Arrows, crossbow bolts, basic rations, wine and water skins, tinder, flints, etc are fine. You guys had to spend your time in town somehow the past week.



From: Kevin

Subject Turn

Mark, I will probably get a chance to write something later tonight, but if you want to move us on, I can make it happen then.



From: Josh

Subject the basics

Kal will replenish his spell ingredients.



From: Jason

Subject The basics

I'm back, but Ragnar doesn't really have anything to say. He'll go along.

Maps and on the road again

From: Mark

Subject Maps and stuff

I just realized that it is possible that many of the players now with our group did not get the world map of the list of countries in the Northern Continent.

I am attaching a world map with the countries and major cities listed. Also a list of those countries.

On the map Countries are in Blue lettering and cities are in Red.

Please let me know if any of this does not make any sense.

The druid enclave that the party will be headed to is near Lodo in Eld.

Rochelle came from Mhunl.



From: Mark

Subject Terrain map

Here is a map that shows the major forests as well as deep water in the oceans.

The mountains are also shown.



From: Mark

Subject Turn

I will write up a turn tonight.



From: Porter

Subject Terrain map

So, where are we, and where did we go?



From: Mark

Subject Maps

In the last mission, the party started in Schon, at the City of Gorn, on the coast. They went to FreeHold, which is where they meet Mund. Then they went into the mountains to the north of FreeHold.

This time they will be heading up towards Lodo in Eld. There is a major road that follows the mountains for a long period of time, just to the north of them.

There is a pass in the mountains from Bhyo to Undulant. Raids on Bhyo come from Undulant from this pass and creatures from the mountains often raid and attack caravans and groups trying to use the pass.



From: Ashley

Subject Coincedence

Surin takes a few minutes to tidy up his living space, making sure he wasn't forgetting anything important. His hatchet was in a new holster on his belt, and he fingered it a few times as he made his way down to the courtyard to make sure it was still there. When he finds Salix he makes a small, only partly-joking salute. "Ready to head out then, uh, sir." he says, smiling. "It should be an interesting change of pace with you in command--I don't envy you one bit. But I know you're up to it."



From: Mark

Subject On the road again

An hour later the party members straggle into the courtyard. Allistair, his new bag over his shoulder, comes in with Mund, the two brothers talking quietly. Ragnar and Harp file in with almost military precision. Ranthir joins the group quietly, his mind seemingly elsewhere. Only Surin tries to break the quiet with a quick joke that falls flat. Kal is the last to join them, and he is accompanies by Angelwing. When the paladin and the bladesinger reach the party Angelwing speaks. "Salix, these three" he points to Kal, Harp and Ragnar "join you at my command. When they have retrieved the gem they are to return here with it. The others join you at your request. I do not begrudge you this, but would ask these two boons."

"First, when they have recovered the gem, if some of your friends could accompany them back to Gorn, to ensure their safety and that of the gem. Second, I would ask you, and them, to consider helping us getting the rest of the gems. Your group has a wide pool of talents. I think this will be invaluable in attaining our ultimate goal. For those of you who will not do this because it is right, we will offer payment. I do not ask for your answer now, but please think on it."

Salix nods non-committaly and signals the others to mount up. They all get on their horses, some more expertly than others and Salix leads them out of the courtyard. They head west out the Merchant gate and Salix sets a brisk pace. With in the hour he leads them off the main road, north towards a grove of trees. He leads them several dozen yards in and then has them dismount. "This is a druid willow grove. It is sacred to the druids. Please respect it." He leads them to the small pool in the middle of the grove. Green willows shadow them, falling like water over a high falls.

A female voice comes out of the woods. "Wealdward, I see you have returned." A women who seems only a few years older than Salix steps from behind a tree. It is as if she had stepped out of thin air. "I welcome you, friends of Salix. I am MountainSister Sephira. We have much to discuss before each of us goes on our way. Two days ago I was instructed by the StormFather, the head of the druids of the Great North Woods, to find Salix and ask him and any who would accompany him, and bring them back to our council area. The StormFather wants Salix to follow after him and assist him with a mission of some import. There has been a sense of unease in the north east portions of the North Woods, the part that is claimed by the WildLands. This is the most distant and wildest part of the Woods. Even the younger druids fear to go there."

When the council sensed that something was going on, we sent a party of Wealdward's to investigate. They never returned. We next sent 5 Riverguards. They did not return either. It was then that the StormFather decided to go investigate himself. Salix is to take you to the main grove near Lodo. There the Council will assist in getting you to where the StormFather went. You should start today because the road to the Council circle is a long one. You need to be there in 2 weeks."

Salix looks stunned at this statement. "Sephira, we would kill the horses were we to ride them that hard. It is close on 350 leagues to Lodo. If we had remounts along the way we might be able to make it, but some of these horses are personal beasts whose owners would be loath to kill in this mission." Sephira takes this outburst in stride. "Wealward, do you think I do not know what I ask? Do you think I would treat animals so? Here, take this." She hands over a small container. Salix unscrews the lid and opens the jar. The smell of fresh dug earth on a spring day waffes out of the jar. Salix takes a second to realize what it is. "Hurtloam" he says, eyes wide.

"Very good, Wealdward. Most not mountain born would recognize this. Take care with it. Put a pinch in everyones food and water every day, including the horses. It will allow everyone to continue with only minimal rest and sleep. Use it sparingly. I did not know you would have this many people with you. However, this should allow you and your companions to make the trip in a fortnight. When you get there present yourself to the Council head and they will send you where you need to go. I will meet you there."

The lady then chants and holding a silver holy symbol that looks like tree branches she walks right into a willow and disappears.

Back in the saddle, the first day's ride

From: Karl

Subject Back in the saddle

Salix accepts Surin's joking salute with a smile. "Glad you have you with us, Surin. We'll need a good pair of eyes and a quick arm where we're going."



From: Kevin

Subject Back in the saddle

Harp will go along, taking a longer than normal watch, as his need for sleep seems to be much less than before.



From: Karl

Subject Back in the saddle

Salix takes the hurtloam and puts it in a pouch on his waist. He thanks Sephira and leads the group back out onto the road, heading for the Main Grove, near Lodo.

(OOC - not much to add at this point. I'm out of town until Tuesday, but I don't want to slow anything down. Kevin can make any needed decisions for Salix until then.)



From: Mark

Subject the first day's ride

Salix's response is immediate. "Let's get back to the horses. There is still several hours of daylight left and we can make good progress." The party hustles back to the horses and mount up. Salix leads them out of the grove and back to the road. There he pushes his horse to a gallop and the others follow.

Besides Salix, Harp and Ran have the most training in riding. Surin and Kal have a natural gift for it, but Ragnar and Allistair bounce along. Allistair thanks what gods there are that he does not have a heavy back pack to worry about any more. Ragnar takes the beating with typical stoic silence. Salix sets a hard pace and with in a few hours the strain on the horses can be seen.

He calls a halt just before dusk. The moon is waxing and at 3/4's so there is plenty of light for everyone but the humans and Surin. Salix starts ordering the setting of camp. "Harp, you and Ragnar go get some wood, if you can. Kal, would you please start setting up the tents. Surin can help you if he can see enough. I will take care of the horses. Mund if you, Allistair and Ran would take care of preparing dinner when there is wood. The fire will provide light for you." Mund almost giggles. "I don't need no fire to make dinner" and pulls out his everburning torch. "I knew this thing would come in handy." He sets the torch in the ground and it provides enough light so that camp can be set.

With in half an hour camp is set and food is cooking. Salix takes out the small jar that Sephira had given to him and moves to where the horses are just now winding down. He sprinkles a small amount of the material over their fodder and a grain in their water. He then goes to the cook pot and places a couple of grains in the pot. "I am giving the horse more, since they will need it more. I will give them more when we stop for lunch tomorrow and again at dinner. I hope that there is enough to last." He tries to gauge how much is in the jar with how much he has just used.

A little while later the food is ready and everyone digs in. Harp takes a bite, expecting the normal trail food and is surprised by how good it is. As he eats he feels a warmth fill his body and the aches and pains of the day seem to fall off of him. He sees the others have the same reaction. When they are done eating and the fire starts to die down, Salix announce the watch schedule. Harp volunteers for a double watch in the middle of the night and Salix takes him up on it. As the party is getting ready for dinner Salix speaks. "If any of you have any questions about the Great North Wood ask me. I would have you prepared for when we actually enter the woods."

OODM: I am taking Karl's absence to help fill the party in. Ask away.

The Great North Woods

From: Jason

Subject The first night

Upon arriving at the campsite, Ragnar gingerly gets off his horse and starts to walk around, slowly, muttering to himself. "First ships, now galloping horses... Why people think their own two feet aren't good enough to take them from one place to another, I'll never know..." When Salix approaches and asks him to look for firewood, however, he ceases his mumbling and does as requested.

Finally seated around the campfire eating dinner, and only shifting slightly in his seat from his discomfort, Ragnar takes the opportunity to ask a few questions about the Great North Woods. "I never lived anywhere near the woods myself, so I'm not too familiar with them. Do any people live in them, other than the druids?"



From: Mark

Subject The Great North Woods

"Many people live on the edges of the woods, but few live deep in the woods. The druids have encampments through several areas, but there are vast sections where no one lives. I have, at times, traveled for days with out seeing anyone else."



From: Porter

Subject The Great North Woods

"Yup. My folk live up near the great woods, few of us live deep in the woods. We'll go in there for huntin' and stuff, but only crackpots stay."



From: Mark

Subject The Great North Woods

Salix nods. "However, Mund lives near the most wild portions of the Woods. The Woods stretch for a 1000 or more miles, from Eld to the WildLands. In Eld and Bhyo people are free to risk the edge of the woods with out much peril. Only when they go deep into the woods do they risk the dangers within. Don't get me wrong. These dangers are natural ones, common to all large forest. Bears, wolves, other predators. Natural dangers. However, the Woods nearer the WildLands is more dangerous. The creatures more feral and there are spots where evil has taken hold."

"Part of this is the forests response to attacks by people. The Wildlands is just as it sounds. People do what ever they want with out much thought of consequence. They will burn large sections of wood just to clear land for a road when they could have logged the trees to build something with them. Not that we druids would have been happy with the logging, but at least the trees would not have died in vain."