You ahave all been out looking for your fame and fortune. you responded to a bulletin for security nercenaries working for Mignor Company, a now regionally famous merc company throught the whole Ice Horn Isles area. Your taks has been layed clear for which you will recieve financial reward: killing and clearing teh area of any threats to teh Mignor's mine in teh area which has recently been narauded by unwanted denizens.
[Sat Dec 01 00:27:59 2007] : Mini:
You are all scurrently at a small lodge which was the designated meeting point. Lomas, a Mignor veteran has been sent to the Tiny Goose Lodge to recruit you all for service.
[Sat Dec 01 00:28:25 2007] : Trailfoot: Amaethilys Claravel - the Raptoran woman is quite the attractive specimen of her race. Long hair intermixed with feathers, all of which are a tawny brown, a short stature but a curvy form. She wears a shirt of mithral with a glowing crystal embedded at the throat, and has a morningstar at her side. She has large wings - when folded, they rise over her head - and they, unlike the feathers in her hair, are a pure, angelic white. She sits, sipping tea.
[Sat Dec 01 00:29:02 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Sits at a large table in the middle of the the Tiny Goose Lodge, inspecting each of the new recruits*
[Sat Dec 01 00:29:25 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Greetings all of you, and I thank you for answering the call for help that we've put out."
[Sat Dec 01 00:29:41 2007] : Mini:
The Tiny Goose Lodgee is a small homestead turned to an inn and restuarant on teh way out to teh mines
[Sat Dec 01 00:29:53 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "My name is Lomas Brehar. Initiate of the Order Militant Temple of Gilfus, but also, acting as a representative of Mignor company."
[Sat Dec 01 00:30:21 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Waits for the rest to introduce themselves*
[Sat Dec 01 00:30:26 2007] : ** Amber is a rather unusual sight (most likely?)... a southernland elf that actually ilked out a living, not being accustomed to the frozen climate but... through tenaciousness or stupidity... simply refuses to leave. Even inside, she has a fur-lined jacket wrapped tightly about her and looks passingly miserable, smiling automatically to anyone who locks eyes with her. She has the table closest to the fire and seems to cringe each time the door opens. **
[Sat Dec 01 00:30:42 2007] : Mini:
A fire cracckles ain a brick hearth at teh center of teh room. A large black cauldron sits hanging over teh fire boiling up a comforting smell of potatoes, carrots, onoins and rabbit you think...
[Sat Dec 01 00:31:19 2007] : Amber: "Hello... all. I am Amber... one of the few sorceresses these lands have seen who has more courage than intellect... although I'm not sure if that is meant as a compliment..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:31:20 2007] : ifrit: i am ifrit descendent of moon eleves how r u lomas brehar
[Sat Dec 01 00:31:21 2007] : ** Amber smiles **
[Sat Dec 01 00:31:29 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "Amaethilys Claravel, a priestess of the Lust-Cult of the southern islands, sent to spread love and joy even in a land this cold, for our Seer once said that true, burning, flaming passion could thaw out even the Ice Horn Sea."
[Sat Dec 01 00:32:12 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Returns Amber's smile* "Yes, we dont' have a whole lot of sorceresses out here. In fact only one I know of currently in the employ of Mignor, haven't seen her in awhlie though."
[Sat Dec 01 00:32:15 2007] : ** Zarak Laos idly flips a coin watching the others **
[Sat Dec 01 00:33:06 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Nods to Amaetheilys (hard name..)* "I haven't heard much of your religion Amaethilys, but I am nonetheless intrigued. Perhaps we can discuss theology sometime over a mug of ale."
[Sat Dec 01 00:33:15 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Greets each and every one of them*
[Sat Dec 01 00:33:21 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Shall I get on to business then?"
[Sat Dec 01 00:33:25 2007] : ** Riley Montgomery is an elf. He stands there with a Studded leather suit of armor. His pants lined with fur and his head covered in a small fur helm. He smiles to them all then bows slightly to Lomas. "I am Riley Montgomery. Nice to meet you Mister Lomas." **
[Sat Dec 01 00:33:30 2007] : ifrit: imy chaacter looks like sepiroth carrys a fine long sword and wears a white trench coat and everything else he wears his white he has eyes the look like the moon colors do u notive me lomas beher
[Sat Dec 01 00:33:33 2007] : Mini:
A small boy whom you have heard caled Ayne wanders about gathering dishes while his mother serves you all. Teh boy walsk with a peculiar limp. He seems interested in teh many adventureres that are here and you seem him 'finding work' so he can see and hear what you have to say. His face is freckled and he has blue hair, oddly. His ears look pointed but he has human features.
[Sat Dec 01 00:33:36 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "I tend to prefer to discuss theology over a soft pillow, but ale will do."
[Sat Dec 01 00:34:06 2007] : Amber: "Well... do try and keep this one intact... I can't bear to keep away from the action... standing in one place is like standing in an ice-bucket for fun... so I like to mix it up with blade and spell... feel free to yank me away if I do something stupid... I don't weigh buch... you look to be capable..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:34:34 2007] : ifrit: ahh i see we have a half elf here
[Sat Dec 01 00:34:40 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: She winks at Amber. "You have quite the heart. Ever consider a job as a theurge?"
[Sat Dec 01 00:34:49 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Nods to Riley, and then to the boy serving them* "Listen Ayne, but don't do anything too rash. All great heroes start from the humblest of beginnings."
[Sat Dec 01 00:35:37 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Looks to Amber* "We try our best to keep all of our members healthy.. but ahem.. there are always complications. Adventuring and war-waging are risky ventures" *Smiles at them*
[Sat Dec 01 00:35:38 2007] : ** Amber raise s an eyebrow and looks at Amae (thats all I'm typing!) "A Theurge?... well that depends... what would I be required to do? I'm always interested in... new experiences..." **
[Sat Dec 01 00:35:39 2007] : Mini: Ayne nods brightly at the comment excited to be noticed but doesnt remark after a scolding look from his mom
[Sat Dec 01 00:35:42 2007] : ** Riley Montgomery also looks to Ayne. "Yes. Doing something rashly can also get you killed. Always think before you act." **
[Sat Dec 01 00:36:14 2007] : ifrit: what kinda do u waNT FROM ME LOMAS
[Sat Dec 01 00:36:17 2007] : Amber: "Getting killed... its like... getting grounded... forever..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:36:25 2007] : Mini: "Ok" he says seeming to take in Riley's sound advice.
[Sat Dec 01 00:36:44 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: The priestess smirks a little. "Well, new experiences are something I can teach you a lot about." She looks to Lomas again. "But yes, we should deal with business before pleasure."
[Sat Dec 01 00:36:46 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Regardless... You've all heard of the Mignor Iron Mine. Our company recently cleared it out of infestation, and have claimed it for ourselves. Operations went by smoothly for the first week or so... but now we've run into additional problems."
[Sat Dec 01 00:36:58 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Smiles and nods, patting Ayne's head.* Good.
[Sat Dec 01 00:38:07 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Miners have been found murdered, we've narrowed the culprit so far down to a bunch of goblins operating in the area north of the mine."
[Sat Dec 01 00:38:20 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "So it's a goblin hunt, is it?"
[Sat Dec 01 00:38:26 2007] : ** Amber reaches behind her and grips the head of the chair a bit, arching her back and popping her shoulders, grunting softly, listening a bit **
[Sat Dec 01 00:38:28 2007] : ifrit: lomas all i can offer is protection and my experience in healing for the group
[Sat Dec 01 00:38:32 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "But we find it strange that goblins would mount such organized attacks against our hired mercenaries."
[Sat Dec 01 00:38:39 2007] : GM: Ayne's eyes seem to falreas the talk turns to goblins
[Sat Dec 01 00:38:50 2007] : GM: flare as*
[Sat Dec 01 00:38:53 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *nods* "So far Amathilys"
[Sat Dec 01 00:38:54 2007] : ** Amber found the F12 macro key **
[Sat Dec 01 00:39:01 2007] : ifrit: what type of goblin r we looking at lo
[Sat Dec 01 00:39:19 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "What type? The ugly green and smelly type I suppose..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:39:25 2007] : Amber: "How far away are these mines... and... uh... how... exposed to the cold... are they?"
[Sat Dec 01 00:39:41 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Looks up at the ceiling, thinking.* Okay. I'm maybe thinking a Hobgoblin might be leading them. Maybe a person leading the Hobgoblin?
[Sat Dec 01 00:39:47 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "We're prepared to pay you each 10 GP in advance, plus 50 gold pieces for every head that we bring back."
[Sat Dec 01 00:40:09 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "Everything around here is cold." She smiles a bit. "Except shared beds."
[Sat Dec 01 00:40:35 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Looks to Amber* "Hmm... well, just about as cold as everywhere else up this far north. The mines are an open shaft, dug right into the cliff face several miles from here. It's only a few hours travel by land"
[Sat Dec 01 00:40:51 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Clears his throat at Amaethilys*
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:04 2007] : ifrit: what transportation do we take
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:07 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: She winks at Lomas.
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:12 2007] : Amber: "Bah! I am going to be reshaping the bloody continent once I learn fireball..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:16 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Riley, I'm afraid we don't have further intelligence on them."
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:18 2007] : ** Amber kicks at the floor a bit **
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:43 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Raises an eyebrow at Amber* "Just as long as we're not in the way..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:46 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: She laughs. "Just make sure you don't sleep alone, and that you wear a good cloak when awake or get magic to hold the cold back, Amber. And you will be find."
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:48 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: (fine)
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:54 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Ifrit, we walk. It's not very far."
[Sat Dec 01 00:41:57 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Nods to Lomas* I know. I'm just rambling to my self. Take no heed of me.
[Sat Dec 01 00:42:29 2007] : ** Amber smiles a bit, licking her lips. "Hey hey now... take care hon... I might decide you're hiding man-bits under all those feathers if you keep hitting on me like that..." **
[Sat Dec 01 00:42:39 2007] : ifrit: go thing i know how mKE MEDICINES AND HOW HEAL DAMN SNOW REGIONS CANT STAND THEM
[Sat Dec 01 00:42:42 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "It's alright Riley. We try to listen to the opinions of all our members, whether captain, recruit, or swabbie on the deck of the Mignor. All have their say"
[Sat Dec 01 00:43:20 2007] : ifrit: U KNOW WHERE I CAN FIND HEALING BANDS
[Sat Dec 01 00:43:23 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "I'm not, Amber. But my teachers taught me touches for men, for women... for anyone who wants them."
[Sat Dec 01 00:43:31 2007] : ** Zarak Laos continues to watch from the corner with raises eyebrows **
[Sat Dec 01 00:43:44 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Watches the exchange between Amaethilys and Amber with curiosity*
[Sat Dec 01 00:43:55 2007] : Amber: "Mmmm hmmm... you don't want me, but your God does? I suppose I should be flattered..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:44:03 2007] : ** Amber giggles softly **
[Sat Dec 01 00:44:10 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "Didn't say I didn't want you."
[Sat Dec 01 00:44:23 2007] : ifrit: we have any bards in the group
[Sat Dec 01 00:44:23 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Nods to Lomas* I understand. I just ranble alot some times so I can mostly be ignored.
[Sat Dec 01 00:44:37 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Err, right. So, whenever you all are ready. I can lead you to the mine, and we can start the search from there."
[Sat Dec 01 00:44:59 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Blinks then shakes his head at Ifrit.* I don't think so.
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:03 2007] : Amber: "Should I bother to take my bow... seems fairly enclosed... and how long will we be?"
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:05 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Ifrit, we have a bard... err.. lawyer. She's not here right now though."
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:14 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: She nods to Lomas with a smile. "Lead on. I will follow you closely."
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:27 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Actually Amber, we'll be out in the snow alot."
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:30 2007] : Amber: "My back doesn't like being mistaken for a mule... so I'll leave whatever provisions are unneeded to keep 'er from grumbling..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:33 2007] : ** Amber sighs **
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:33 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Smiles to Lomas* Yes. Please lead fair sir.
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:49 2007] : ifrit: damn they r good for make poisions that sucks we could have her poision the hobgoblin if she was her
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:50 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: She winks to Amber once more before rising to her feet.
[Sat Dec 01 00:45:56 2007] : Amber: "... any chance I can ask some of you gents to carry my tent for me? Please? I don't wanna sink..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:46:14 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "You won't need your tent, Amber."
[Sat Dec 01 00:46:31 2007] : ifrit: u got it amber i am weightless i will carry for your health being
[Sat Dec 01 00:46:47 2007] : Riley Montgomery: ((Ifrit. Could you please spell out your words?))
[Sat Dec 01 00:46:57 2007] : Amber: "Oh? You sure? I very much hate the wind... ever had the wind cut across the tip of your ears? Its like... ten times worse for me..."
[Sat Dec 01 00:47:14 2007] : ifrit: any chance lomas u know where i can healing bands
[Sat Dec 01 00:47:23 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: She indicates her pointed ears, and her wings.
[Sat Dec 01 00:47:36 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "I know the feeling of wind. That's why I use a magic item to keep the cold off."
[Sat Dec 01 00:47:49 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Sorry Ifrit, you'll have to find a merchant on your own to buy whatever you need."
[Sat Dec 01 00:48:02 2007] : ifrit: ok lomas
[Sat Dec 01 00:48:24 2007] : ifrit: good thing i have thins custom leather jacket keep me warm
[Sat Dec 01 00:48:26 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Looks outside*
[Sat Dec 01 00:48:39 2007] : ** Amber prepares herself and wraps a heavy cloak around her, pulling the hood down, her ears sticking out the sides in an almost comical effect if you haven't seen it before, breathing a bit **
[Sat Dec 01 00:48:46 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Change of plans actually it's too dark to travel out there right now."
[Sat Dec 01 00:48:57 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Looks around to everyone.* Care If I buy a few Items before we head out?
[Sat Dec 01 00:48:57 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "Then we leave in the morning?"
[Sat Dec 01 00:49:13 2007] : GM:
Its snowing outside and dark for this time of night. You see a clear sky of stars and icicles dangle from teh lodge. One drops into teh snow. Ayne still mills about listening.
[Sat Dec 01 00:49:19 2007] : ** Zarak Laos stops flipping the coin and walks over **
[Sat Dec 01 00:49:21 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Blinks.* Oh. Erm...Well are any Merchants open at this time?
[Sat Dec 01 00:49:22 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "Go ahead, Riley. Might I recommend one of these?" She holds up the crystal."
[Sat Dec 01 00:49:30 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Nods* "I've paid for all of your rooms already, feel free to bunk down." *Hands them all keys to their rooms*
[Sat Dec 01 00:49:42 2007] : ** Amber nods a bit and takes the key **
[Sat Dec 01 00:49:58 2007] : Amber: "Mister Riley... can you show me to the merchant too? It occurs to me that I have no arrows...
[Sat Dec 01 00:49:59 2007] : GM:
You can get basic supplies here at teh lodge, nothing magical save for cure lt wds potions. All at PHB,DMG prices
[Sat Dec 01 00:50:09 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "Lesser Augment Crystal of Adaptation. Works in any armor that's halfway well-made, and keeps the elements off. Pretty much completely. Costs five hundred gold crowns at the shops."
[Sat Dec 01 00:50:16 2007] : Amber: ((Buying 60 arrows :P))
[Sat Dec 01 00:50:17 2007] : ifrit: anyone know where we can get entertainment for example like deck of many things
[Sat Dec 01 00:50:45 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Smiles to Lomas* Thank you dear sir. *He turns to Amae and smiles.*
[Sat Dec 01 00:50:48 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: ((Least, even. Not Lesser.))
[Sat Dec 01 00:50:48 2007] : Lomas Brehar: *Takes a seat by the fire and watches the recruits do their various tasks*
[Sat Dec 01 00:50:58 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: ((Lesser's a lot more expensive and a lot more powerful))
[Sat Dec 01 00:51:07 2007] : GM: Ayne: "Whats a deck of many things?' he asks ifrit.
[Sat Dec 01 00:51:11 2007] : ifrit: i need healing potions minor or major u got them
[Sat Dec 01 00:51:34 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *He looks to Amber and smiles. He pulls his pack around then shuffles through it. He pulls out two rolls of 30 arrows each then offers them to Amber.* Here. I always have alot of arrows.
[Sat Dec 01 00:51:47 2007] : Amber: "Oh!
[Sat Dec 01 00:52:11 2007] : Amber: "Well thank you much stranger... hmmm... what if I said I wanted to go out and buy a few diamonds?"
[Sat Dec 01 00:52:13 2007] : ** Amber grins **
[Sat Dec 01 00:52:14 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: Ama stays in the common room and drinks tea, flirting with anyone halfway-attractive who talks to her. Though she goes out of her way to throw a few suggestive comments at each of Lomas and Amber when the opportunity arises.
[Sat Dec 01 00:52:15 2007] : Riley Montgomery: ((A deck of many things is a Major magic Item I think....)
[Sat Dec 01 00:52:22 2007] : ifrit: well u get a deck of cards and if u have 3.5 verison player hanbook it tells what the cards are usually red is good and black is bad but its cool run for fun and entertainment
[Sat Dec 01 00:52:47 2007] : whispering to Riley Montgomery, Can I hurt Ifrit?
[Sat Dec 01 00:53:00 2007] : ifrit: riley deck of illusions is a major magical item
[Sat Dec 01 00:53:22 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Smirks and her.* I'd not have any but you're welcome to ask.
[Sat Dec 01 00:53:37 2007] : Zarak Laos: Well, at least this group is more pesonable then the last one I ran around with... *pulls out a knife and begins to grind it on a whetstone*
[Sat Dec 01 00:53:46 2007] : ** Amber giggles a bit and stows the arrows in a small quiver which, oddly, is not visible until she grabs it **
[Sat Dec 01 00:54:25 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: "Tell me about the last group, Zarak."
[Sat Dec 01 00:54:25 2007] : Riley Montgomery: *Looks to Ifrit* I'm quite sure a normal store would not have a Deck of Many things. It's a valuable rare item and not easy to get.
[Sat Dec 01 00:54:40 2007] : ifrit: ifrit will brew some healing potions for the group how many do we need group
[Sat Dec 01 00:54:59 2007] : Zarak Laos: "Dead...not much more to say."
[Sat Dec 01 00:55:14 2007] : Meat (enter): 00:55
[Sat Dec 01 00:55:16 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "That is unfortunate Zarak.. I'm sorry for your loss. Did you know them long?"
[Sat Dec 01 00:55:18 2007] : ** Amber slowly looks over Riley and licks her lips a bit, nodding. "Anything you're looking for? I can at least brave the cold to get it since you saved me a trip..." **
[Sat Dec 01 00:55:28 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: She then blinks at ifrit's words. "I heard about someone who found a Deck of Many Things once... a man. He got a wish, and wished for a harem of beautiful women. He got a magical castle that placed itself on a new island for him. Then... his soul was ripped from his body and he died."
[Sat Dec 01 00:55:28 2007] : ifrit: riley its not a item buy its a game the players play on the storyline its like gambling
[Sat Dec 01 00:55:31 2007] : Zarak Laos: *smirks* Long enough to make a profit.
[Sat Dec 01 00:55:52 2007] : Riley Montgomery: ...
[Sat Dec 01 00:55:57 2007] : GM:
you all are sent to your prospective rooms. In teh morning you learn that ifrit has been diospatched as not being worthy of teh mission, the rest of you are selected.... as Lomas gets you all together
[Sat Dec 01 00:56:03 2007] : Zarak Laos: "They died because they were foolish."
[Sat Dec 01 00:56:13 2007] : ifrit: thats how it works amae thyls
[Sat Dec 01 00:56:14 2007] : ** Amber glances over her shoulder and nods... "Indeed... always beware of beautiful women... we have teeth..." **
[Sat Dec 01 00:56:29 2007] : ifrit: its a game of chance and luck
[Sat Dec 01 00:57:02 2007] : Amaethilys Claravel: Ama rejoins the group the next morning.
[Sat Dec 01 00:57:21 2007] : Lomas Brehar: "Good morning everyone. Alas, Ifrit will not be joining us today."
[Sat Dec 01 00:57:28 2007] : ifrit: what does ifrit do now
<<Insert 10 minute break where Ifrit is silent, presumably being told what a moron he is by the DM via whisper>>
[Sat Dec 01 01:07:26 2007] : ifrit: U GUYS R UNBELIEVABLE MY GOD I HAVE NEVER SEEN PEOPLE PASING JUDGMENT ON OTHER PLAYERS IN CAMPEIGNS THEY COOPERATE AND THEY ARE NEVER STRICT LIKE U GUYS NOW I UNDERSTAND WHY NORTHWEST GM'S DO BETTER RUNNING STORYLINES UNLIKE U GUYS BYE THE WAY I DO HAVE A.D.D.
[Sat Dec 01 01:07:37 2007] : GM: Booting '(391) ifrit' from room...
[Sat Dec 01 01:07:38 2007] : ifrit (exit): 01:07
