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Hail Smon, and well met!
Smon Has entered the room
Smon: Hi all
Goonergeezer: evening simon
Goonergeezer: evening simon
Goonergeezer: evening simon
Goonergeezer: evening simon
Kjato Ragfoot: Hello Simon
Mablir Dorlig: Shwmae Simon
Mablir Dorlig: Tuesdat got very drunk after watching football
Smon: So, it's 4 players, corum/Flynn not coming.
Smon: Guess I'll start shortly.
corum: sorry phone call! glad everyone is ok!
corum: yes im here simon!
Smon: One thing is whether you want to do social/political tonight or focus on mostly adventuring/dungeoneering.
Smon: cool
Smon: Theredoesn't seem to be a 'cool' smiley
corum:
its this one I think
corum: uber geek!
Goonergeezer: i think we should try adventuring tonight, lets try and keep our heads down low for a little while considering we pissed off the thieves guild
Kjato Ragfoot: We should level first.
Kjato Ragfoot: Then -- get outside the city, to be away from the thieves.
MrOpenRPGMan Has entered the room
Goonergeezer: so we level and let sir ulrich bask in all the glory
MrOpenRPGMan Has exited the room
Goonergeezer: perhaps to castle zagyg?
Kjato Ragfoot: Basically, that is what we get paid for.
Kjato Ragfoot: Basically, that is what we get paid for.
Kjato Ragfoot: Basically, that is what we get paid for.
Kjato Ragfoot: Basically, that is what we get paid for.
Kjato Ragfoot: Rescue the gnomes?
Goonergeezer: gnomes and then onto zagyg
corum: did we get XP for last time? ive not had time to check the blog
Goonergeezer: thats what the plan was before the werewolf
Kjato Ragfoot: We did get XP, that is why I need to level.
Goonergeezer: 550 zo each
Goonergeezer: zo= xp
corum: ah ok flynn levels then at last!
Smon: GM: You flee back south through the sewers with your two captives, Gulaza the Easterling slaver and the unconscious man, plus yet another rescued damsel, Sylvia Caldwell. You can hear sounds of pursuit behind you. Do you keep going - back to where you entered the sewers?
Mablir Dorlig: Should we take Stanley back home and then go Gnome hunting?
Goonergeezer: from what that person in the village said the gnomes havent been seen for a couple of years now (if i remember correctly)
Kjato Ragfoot: We could also make a stand and shoot the pursuers down. Maybe they flee when they have enough casualties.
Goonergeezer: maybe there is an agreement to be reached...
Goonergeezer: with the pusuing thieves
corum: Flynn @ Group "we should not risk these young ladies lives, let us away quickly"
Mablir Dorlig: Don't think we can stand and fight against unknown numbers - maybe Gulaza will provide some information about the thieves
Goonergeezer: back to the rasche building then
Kjato Ragfoot: Good, let's do so.
corum: Flynn pushes Gulaza in front and marches as quick as he can!
Goonergeezer: garrick has his sword drawn for light and also to menace gulaza if she starts to walk slowly
Smon: GM: OK, deciding not to make an heroic stand against the Thieves' Guild (estimated numbers: 1,000) you hurry back south through the sewers until you reach the crevice.
Smon: Pushing Gulaza along and sweating with the weight of the unconscious man, you emerge back into the dungeon beneath the haberdashers.
Mablir Dorlig: OOC 1000 Thieves how didn't Duvader manage to contact them?
Smon:
Smon: I don't recall him trying!
Smon: Not all of them are Thief-class of course.
Goonergeezer: ooc its not what you know its who you know
Kjato Ragfoot: He was to busy drinking SIr Hawkes wine cellar empty.
Mablir Dorlig: No chance of training there then
Kestrel Has exited the room
Smon: Up the stairs, through the secret passage, into the changing rooms (empty), you come out into the show rooms of Albert Rasch, haberdasher.
Kestrel Has entered the room
Mablir Dorlig: Is Chris here?
Goonergeezer: are the sheriifs men here?
corum: ooc its empty?
Smon: The shop staff are still here, joined now by half a dozen Bailiffs and the portly, white-moustached and finely clad form of the Town Sheriff, Jarvis Warren - in conversation with Sir Ulrich Hawkes!
Goonergeezer: garrick@ all we are being persued someone guards the secret door
Smon: Sir Ulrich turns as you pile in: "Ah, Garrick, everyone! Good timing! I was just telling my good friend the Sheriff, my boys would see to matters in a jiffy! He grins broadly.
corum: Flynn takes hold of Gulaza to make sure she does not alert our followers
Smon: The Bailiffs and the two Markle guards nod and go to guard the secret door.
Smon: Gulaza is still gagged.
corum: Flynn just likes taking hold of her :-)
Goonergeezer: garrick @ ulrich we have rescued another young woman but the situation is more severe than we assumed, perhaps we should speak of this privatley
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader There are rather large catacombs down there, we had not time to search them all. We freed a slave and made two prisoners though.
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ all If we keep Gulaza until tomorrow I can Command her to tell the truth
Smon: The Sheriff looks at the naked girl Sylvia, and the semi-naked, gagged and manacled Gulaza, and strokes his moustache. "I say... care to make a report, you fellows?"
Smon: He listens as you talk.
Mablir Dorlig: (we should have taken Belfry's head)
corum: Flynn grunts and lets the others speak
Goonergeezer: we motion for ulrich and the sherriff to one side and tell them the full story so as the other members of staff in the building cannot hear
Smon: Ulrich nods. Old Albert Rasch looks at the unconscious man you are hefting, and gasps, as do several of his staff. "That.. that is Bodvik, our Head of Security!"
Smon: Sylvia, the girl, cries: "He... he was one of the ones who were holding me!"
Goonergeezer: garrick to rasch "sir i believe your whole securirty team needs to be replaced, we left belfrys body down there
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Baillifs "I would suggest taking Master Rasch and his kinfolk into custody - they are either implicated or in need of protection"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader This seems to be a rather outreaching conspiracy, indeed.
Smon: /roll 1d100-10
Smon rolls 1d100-10 and gets:
92, (-10) = 82
corum: Flynn keeps his eyes on Hawke's reactions looking for tell tale signs
Smon: The Bailiffs nod at Corak. "Yes, Father." They move towards Rasch. The Sheriff waves at them irritably. "You fellows, stop!"
Smon: GM: Hawkes looks very pleased with himself, presumably at you rescuing Victoria and killing or capturing the perpetrators.
Smon: Rasch dabs his forehead with a silk kerchief. "Oh, my..."
genghisdon Has entered the room
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Nonesense, he is secretly trying to create an opposing thieves guild))
genghisdon: hey guys, sorry I'm late
Goonergeezer: ello don
Smon: The Sheriff glares at Corak. "You can't just go arresting pillars of the community! Albert Rasch is beyond reproach!"
genghisdon: did we escape the sewers?
Goonergeezer: yea we back @ haberdashers now
genghisdon: ok
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader I do not think he meant "arrest" them. He meant "protective custody".
Smon: Hi genghis; the PCs escaped through the sewers & are back in the Haberdasher w the Sheriff & Hawkes
Smon: Rasch is helped to a seat by his two sons, who also glare at Corak.
genghisdon: (what are the names of the girl we rescued & captured?)
Smon: (Sylvia Caldwell). Sir Hawkes: "What was that about keeping hold of this Easterling trollop?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader It would be horrible if the thieves guild tempted to assassinate them in order to ensure other store owners are not to look into their businesses if oddities occure.
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Sherriff "He and his kin are either implicated by employing kidnappers or he needs protection - I have voiced my concerns, any further action, and the consequences are on your head"
Smon: The Sheriff raises an eyebrow at Duvader. "Yes, that would be horrible. I'll have guards set here until we finish this matter."
genghisdon: "no doubt sylvia here & victoria also were simply playing hide & seek eh Sheriff?" Morganna rolls her eyes
Smon: The Sheriff looks annoyedly at Hawkes, Hawkes shrugs, slightly embarrassed. Hawkes: "My apologies, Sheriff. The priest is not one of my men, just a hanger-on."
Smon: The Sheriff looks at Morganna and Corak. "Perhaps we'd better take you into protective custody, then."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak smiles at Hawkes "And I am pleased to be my own master"
Goonergeezer: garrick@ all " i am sure we can continue this conversation in a more pleasant place, perhaps back at the hawkes mansion?
genghisdon: "so sherriff, how many young women have gone missing in Yggsburgh the last few months?"
corum: Flynn grunts at Ulrich
Smon: Hawkes: "Yes, Garrick, excellent plan." He waves Morgana to be silent.
genghisdon: Morganna walks off
genghisdon: (to wherever Sylvia got too)
corum: "let us take this wench with us and perhaps we can get to the bottom of this"
Smon: Hawkes: "Garrick, Sir Sheriff, come back with me, we'll bring the Easterling and get a full report. The rest of you can help the Bailiffs if you wish."
Smon: GM: Morganna can help escort Sylvia home to her mother's house, Flynn can push Gulaza along, with Garrick & the Sheriff back to the Hawkes mansion?
corum: Flynn would prefer to go with morganna
Goonergeezer: yep, garrick keeps an extra eye og gulaza on the way though
corum: He pushes gulaza @ garrick "there you go big boy"
Goonergeezer: garrick will hold gulaza's manacles on the way back then
Smon: GM: OK, Flynn & Morganna together, are Corak & Duvader going with them too?
Mablir Dorlig: (Surprised Morganna doesn't offer to help "interrogating" Gulaza - she may enjoy it)
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes.
corum: ((she has a sure thing in sylvia))
Goonergeezer: garrick @ gulaza "run and i hamstring you
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will tag along with Gulaza (OOC Still don't trust Hawkes))
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will tag along with Gulaza (OOC Still don't trust Hawkes))
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will tag along with Gulaza (OOC Still don't trust Hawkes))
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will tag along with Gulaza (OOC Still don't trust Hawkes))
corum: Flynn @ Corack "watch him" motions towards hawkes
Smon: GM: Sylvia nods gratefully to Morganna. "Thank you for rescuing me! My mother's apartment is on Crosstown street, north of here."
Mablir Dorlig: COrak nods @ Flynn
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Just for curiousity, how were you captured?
Smon: Hawkes sees Corak going to follow him, and waves him off irritably. "Be off with you - go with the rest of them."
Goonergeezer: garrick looks at corak and shrugs
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Hawkes "I am not employed by you - if you wish to interrogate my captive then agree a place with me"
Goonergeezer: garrick: come now, there is no need for hostility
Goonergeezer: garrick: we can all get along for a common cause
Smon: Sylvia to Duvader: "I was in the Upper Gardens, enjoying the spring sunshine. It's supposed to be safe there... there are guards...." She sniffs. "They grabbed me from behind, I remember something over my face, then I passed out... I awoke in that horrible place you found me",
genghisdon: @ Sylvia "lets get you home then" Morganna escorts her home
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader will follow Morganna, keeping a little behind.
Smon: GM: Is Garrick pushing Gulaza along to the Hawkes estate, with Ulrich & the Sheriff?
corum: Flynn steps in in his best crazy woodsmen impression (its not hard) "Hawkes, would you rather I came? Well its him or me?"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Garrick (loud enough for Hawkes to hear) "I have no problem with 'all' getting along"
Smon: Hawkes nods. "Flynn, isn't it? Yes, fine. At least you have a civil tongue in your head."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ all "She is still my prisoner - let us take her to the Temple to be questioned"
Smon: The Sheriff is starting to look annoyed. "Hawkes, perhaps we had better take her straight back to the Gaol."
genghisdon: (am i still in earshot?)
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader She is not YOUR prisoner. It was I and Morganna to capture her.
Smon: Sheriff: "And, thinking about it, the girl will also need to be questioned. Bailiffs, take them both."
genghisdon: (exactly)
corum: Flynn @ Corack with a wtf expression "look, Ill go, you look after morganna"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Sherriff "a compromise position?"
Smon: The Bailiffs move to seize both Gulaza and Sylvia.
Mablir Dorlig: @ Hawkes "will you accept this?"
Smon: Hawkes reddens, clearly angry.
Smon: Sheriff to Hawkes: "Frankly, Ulrich, I'm a little disappointed. You spoke so highly of your retainers, I expected more than this."
vondan Has exited the room
genghisdon: (great she will be dead or free & slyvia dead)
genghisdon: (am i there?)
Goonergeezer: garrick@ sherriff please excuse me and my companions we had a tough time in the sewers and such
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Sherriff and Bailliffs "The girl needs to get some rest, if you must then send one of the bailliffs with her, but let her get home and rest"
Smon: GM: Unless you want to fight the Law, the Bailiffs seize Gulaza, Sylvia and Bodvik the ex-security chief, and march them east to the jail.
Smon: More Bailiffs pointedly escort you (& Hawkes) out of the now-shut Haberdashers,
Mablir Dorlig: OOC: COrak is soon going to be the most hated person in Yggsburgh
Smon: You're all now on the street outside the Haberdashers.
genghisdon: (why are you all angry/upset?)
Smon: Ulrich grinds his teeth.
genghisdon: "well, that was rediculous...lets just move on then"
genghisdon: "I take it the Sheriff is bought?"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will accompany bailliffs "It may be that they will need some prayer to help them"
Goonergeezer: garrick@ ulrich my lord this has been a trying day for all of us, shall we depart to your home and perhaps relax and we can give you a full report in comfort
Smon: Hawkes glares at Morganna. "There are nuances of the situation that you are not privy to. Suffice to say that you have royally screwed up a useful opportunity for advancement."
Smon: Hawkes looks to Garrick, calming somewhat. "What? Yes, come on then."
Smon: The two Markle guards have also been put out on the street with you.
genghisdon: "well, my mind wandered I guess, sorry sir Hawkes" (no idea wtf went down there)
corum: Flynn is amused and sees it as more proof of Ulrichs entanglement with the insalubrious
Smon: Hawkes looks to them. "You two know when to keep your mouths shut, eh?" He smiles ruefully.
Smon: (to the Markle guards)
Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:
34, (+5) = 39
Smon: Hawkes waves to those of you who wish, to accompany him and the Markle men back west to his estate.
Smon: On the way, he asks Garrick for a report.
genghisdon: Morganna @ sir Hawkes "do you want all of us, or can Duvader & I check up on our friend Aole?"
Goonergeezer: garrick walks beside sir ulrich on thwe way back
Smon: Hawkes nods to Morganna. "Fine, whatever."
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Yes, that would be a good idea.
genghisdon: "lets go Duvader" Morganna heads to school
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader will follow Morganna.
corum: Perhaps you should attend silvias home andlet her parent know sh is at the jail
Smon: GM: Do you want to say Garrick gives a summary report?
genghisdon: "good idea, thanks, we will"
Goonergeezer: garrick teels him of what occored, the secret door in the sewer leading to the thieves guild, the ingenious trap in the entrace way, the cells where we found gulaza and the other girl etc
Smon: (Sylvia didn't give you an exact address)
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader She is a teacher, we should her find at the college.
genghisdon: (ok)
Kjato Ragfoot: And we know her name.
genghisdon: (we can ask about her there anyway)
Kjato Ragfoot: So, away to college.
Smon: Opa-Loca goes wandering off. Is anyone apart from Garrick going with Hawkes to the Hawkes estate?
Mablir Dorlig: Corak with Bailliffs
corum: Flynn will return to the Hawkes estate to train
genghisdon: Flynn?
genghisdon: got it
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader will go to college with Morganna.
corum: ((flynns no use to you conversing with college folk :-)
genghisdon: (morganna is riding, does Duvader need a lift?)
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes, he does not have his pony with him.
genghisdon: ok, we double ride, elf girl & gnome = 1 man wt i guess
Smon: GM: Flynn goes with Garrick and Hawkes back to the mansion, where the Markle guards bid you farewell. Corak follows the Bailiffs, Sheriff, Sylvia, Gulaza & the unconscious rogue to the City Gaol, sees them enter.
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will accompany Sylvia and try and reassure her (she is the only innocent one there)
Smon: Duvader and Morganna go the Schools District - see map:http://smonsyggsburgh.blogspot.com/2011/12/yggsburgh.html
Mablir Dorlig: He will try and delve into what she knows about the kdnappers and the captors
Smon: Theguards don't let Corak too close to Sylvia, but he can call out to her. The Sheriff seems to have taken a strong dislike to Corak, only deterred somewhat by his priestly vestments.
genghisdon: cool
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader We should go to the Administrative building and ask where to find Aole and the teacher.
Mablir Dorlig: ((Nice!)) I fought the law
genghisdon: "yes, that sounds about right"
genghisdon: (mab, oddlt enough i think u are the only lawful one in the party?!)
Smon: It's going to take Duvader & Morganna a bit of time, but luckily the Admin building is on Scrivner, the same street as Hawkes Mansion, so you're familiar with the locale.
Mablir Dorlig: (Don - just took a dislike to Hawkes)
Smon: (Makes sense, Hawkes has a C in his alignment)
genghisdon: once we are inside Morganna asks a secretary about Mrs Caldwell, then Aole
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Lawful Casanova?))
corum: lawful cunt
genghisdon: ? who/what?
Smon: GM: Hawkes gestures Garrick and Flynn into a drawing room, where he has Lars Frank the Esquire pour you all a stiff drink.
corum: sorry couldnt help it
Smon: Hawkes: "Drink up, men." He knocks back his whisky.
Goonergeezer: garrick requests water or milk if it is available
Smon: Frank raises an eyebrow and pours Garrick some water.
genghisdon: (real man card: revoked!)
corum: ((some nice 1e stuff on ebay wit 20 mins to go))
genghisdon: (good luck)
Goonergeezer: garrick@ frank sorry i try not to desercrate my body with poisons
corum: ((not bidding just thought you folks might?))
Smon: Hawkes: "The thing is Garrick and ...Flynn. You need to understand, the physical conflict is just half the battle. One has to win in the social sphere also, to achieve meaningful victory."
genghisdon: (ah, not really looking for much right now, but thnx)
Smon: "You're the Ranger, aintcha, Flynn? You understand. Out there in the wilds huntin' goblins, you got to think like them, right?"
corum: Flynn yawns
corum: "oh sorry, er yes, killing things, yes..."
Smon: "You did a great thing today, rescuing Miss Markle, that other girl. Capturin' or killin' the slavers. The Thieves Guild will be pissed, but that's alright."
Goonergeezer: garrick@ ulrich "i do understand my lord, thats why i kept my mouth shut, i do not have the full story so i keep quiet"
Smon: Ulrich nods to Garrick. "Yes. You're a fine fellow, Garrick. I see a bright future for you. Trouble is, some of your friends... the elves are batty as fruitcakes, and that priest... I'd say he was a holy fool, but I'm not sure about the holy."
Smon: Hawkes sighs, as Frank refills his whisky and takes one for himself.
Smon: Hawkes: "I was treading on thin ice, trying to get that Easterling bitch into our custody. When the priest started yammerin' on, that ruined it. The Elf and the..gnome, they didn't help neither."
Goonergeezer: garrick@ ulrich " yes some of my comrades are a little eccentric , but i cannot say how many times they have saved mt life, i would not change them for the world
Mablir Dorlig: (Don't piss of your father in law on my behalf)
genghisdon: (hee)
Goonergeezer: garrick: yes i wanted to get my hands on that bitch myself i have a few ways of getting people to talk and we could have found invaluble information out of her
Smon: Ulrich nods. "I'm not doubting their competence as adventurers, but we're going to have to do something about their attitude. Right now, they ain't fit for polite society."
genghisdon: brb
Smon: Hawkes grins ruefully at Garrick's words. "I don't doubt it! "
corum: Flynn mutters under his breath "i told you I don't bathe"
Goonergeezer: garrick: perhaps in future there is a secure location on your property and we could bring anyone or thing we find straight there?
Smon: Hawkes nods. "Aye, the old stable block round the back, it's only used for stores. Perhaps your men could set up camp there?"
Smon: "I don't want the priest in this house any more. I might say the same about Morganna, only my daughter's got mighty fond of her!"
Smon: GM: I'll go to Duvader & Morganna now.
Goonergeezer: i am sure my companions would prefer an inn or somewhere a little more fitting, but yes i understand your feelings about them completely
Goonergeezer: ooc ok
Smon: (Hawkes nods: "Of course, they can go back to the Inn if you think that's best.")After some difficulty, they locate a reception desk where a grey-haired lady receptionist checks the records.
Mablir Dorlig: brb
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Good Morning. We would like to speak with Ms Caldwell.
Smon: Receptionist: "Miss Caldwell teaches at the Children's School, the young boys and girls. She'll probably be in class right now - lunchtime is in an hour. The other one..."
Smon: "Aole, daughter of Zav - yes, she's in dormitory block K, room 32."
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Thanks.
Smon: "I don't have her exact class records, but she might be there."
genghisdon: "thanks, which way to the children's school?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader am sure we will find her, can ask other pupils if need be.
Smon: "Children's School is just next building on the left."
genghisdon: "thnaks, good day"
genghisdon: we go the the children's school
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes.
Kjato Ragfoot: That should be quicker.
Goonergeezer: ooc just think of all the mental scarring you can do there
genghisdon: ?
Kjato Ragfoot: Ooc Why should Duvader scarr anyone his own size?
Mablir Dorlig: back
Goonergeezer: @ the childrens school
corum: brb pizza here!
Kjato Ragfoot: OK. Is there anyone at the children's school we can ask for direction to Ms Caldwells room?
genghisdon: and is their any extra staff, as she is going to be leaving on urget family matters"
Smon: GM: You leave the admin building and go next door. There's a hushed ambience in the halls of the Children's School as 300 8-12 year old boys and girls are instructed in the basics of the three Rs - Reading Realmspeak and Rithmatics.
Smon: /roll 1d6
genghisdon: 1 mass classroom?
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
2,
jobatett Has entered the room
genghisdon: hi joba
jobatett: Hi
Mablir Dorlig: (taught to the tune of a liquorice stick?)
jobatett: Just seeing if Fel was on
jobatett: cya
genghisdon: bye
Smon: There are 10 classrooms by your count, each has a window in the door. You look in a couple, see the teachers - the second one has a good looking but slightly haggard woman of about 36-37 with a strong resemblance to Sylvia Caldwell,
jobatett Has exited the room
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader That will be her.
genghisdon: I enter & ask "Miss Caldwell?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Do you want to speak or shall I?
Goonergeezer: slyvias mother
genghisdon: (either is fine by me duv)
vondan Has entered the room
Kjato Ragfoot: ((You already started, go ahead))
genghisdon: hi vondan
Smon: The woman is wearing a knee-length blue dress with black academic gown (cape) and mortarboard, she looks startled as Morganna and Duvader interrupt the class. "Wh-what?!"
Kjato Ragfoot: Excuse us, we have an urgent news.
genghisdon: "are you Miss Caldweel?"
Smon: "I-I'm Miss Caldwell, yes. What is the meaning of this interruption?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Could we speak you in private please? It will take only a few minutes.
Smon: She frowns, but nods. "Class, turn to page 18 and do the exercise!" She steps out into the corridor with you.
genghisdon: "we freed your daughter Sylvia from imprissonment earlier today & felt you ought know..she is being question by the police right now"
genghisdon: now what i said
Smon: Her eyes go wide. "Sylvia! You rescued her?!"
genghisdon: "she is in relatively good health"
Smon: "Wh-where was she?!"
genghisdon: "so if you can get someone to cover for you here, or wish us to, you can go down to see her"
genghisdon: "at the (police station?)"
Kjato Ragfoot: Gaol was the word, I think.
Smon: (The Gaol). Miss Caldwell nods. "Th-thank you! Oh, thank you!" She embraces Morganna.
genghisdon: Gaol it is
genghisdon: I give her a warm hug
Smon: "*sob* I must go to her! Yes. Th-thank you again!" She weeps joyfully.
jobatett Has entered the room
genghisdon: "go see to your daughter...do you need us to look after the kids here?"
Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:
36, (+5) = 41
Smon: She shakes her head. "No, I'll ask Mr Burnly. Excuse me." She dashes off down the corridor to a staff room.
genghisdon: I'll wait till she gets back
Smon: Shortly she returns with a burly male teacher, who's drawing on a pipe.
genghisdon: "thanks Mr Burnley"
genghisdon: "we can walk you out Miss Caldwell"
Smon: "I have to go now. Sylvia must be in a terrible state." She pauses. "I'm Erin, Erin Caldwell. If you ever need anything..."
Smon: You escort her out the gate.
genghisdon: "well, I have a couple questions, you might answer as we walk?"
Smon: "Yes?"
corum: back sorry about that
genghisdon: "is there other women gone missing in the campus?"
Smon: Erin shakes her head. "No... wait! Victoria Markle disappeared, too!"
genghisdon: "I, or we, are wondering if there is some sort of conspiracy against the academics going on"
genghisdon: "yes, we freed Victoria as well"
Smon: Erin's eyes widen further. "You did?"
Smon: GM: Are you wearing any Hawkes livery?
genghisdon: (anything to ask Duv?)
genghisdon: "yes, we actually found her before your daughter"
Kjato Ragfoot: We actually found your daughter when pursuing Victorias abductors.
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Probably))
genghisdon: i believe i am
genghisdon: still got my PM on
genghisdon: (never had time to remove it)
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Yes, he got fresh clothes from Hawkes after all. So he must be wearing it))
Smon: Erin looks at the Hawk on your tabards,then at the crest of the Hawkes mansion just up the street. "Oh... Sir Ulrich!"
Smon: She shakes her head in wonderment.
genghisdon: "he is our Benefactor, yes"
genghisdon: "you are surprised?"
Smon: Erin pauses. "Did he... has he seen Sylvia?"
jobatett Has exited the room
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Right now, I have no idea what to ask))
genghisdon: "yes, he did, briefly, but I do not know if he realised she was his daughter"
Mablir Dorlig: (in the altogether)
Smon: OOC: Sorry about the soap opera, but I'm not *forcing*you to ask questions
Smon: Erin blinks at Morganna. "Oh. You know..."
genghisdon: no, i like some soap op
Kjato Ragfoot: OOC If we are annoyed by soap opera, we know where to find a dungeon full of thieves.
genghisdon: plus I would like to find out stuff...gotta ask Q
genghisdon: (I'm game for thievves too!)
Smon: She pauses a long while. "If he showed no reaction... Well, he hasn't seen her since she was a baby, as far as I know."
genghisdon: "well, it was the second thing that came into my head when i saw her"
genghisdon: "does sir Hawkes know?"
genghisdon: scratch last
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader If not, we should tell him before he starts to seduce her.
genghisdon: "he seems like a good man to me, perhaps he should know her"
genghisdon: cough cough
Smon: Erin looks at Morganna. "It's true then about elves... you have the Second Sight. Yes, when she was born he had his man bring me a pouch of gold... and I've not spoken to him since. That was eighteen years ago."
genghisdon: "I AM concerned the police are not exactly handling the case well, so get down to the gaol & get Sylvia out of there ASAP, ok?"
Smon: "...His man made it plain I was not to tell Sylvia who her father is."
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Well, I won't tell her.
genghisdon: "if you like I could mention her to Sir Hawkes; or not, you are Sylvia's true caregiver"
Smon: Erin nods to Morganna. "I will, thanks again! If I can help you - my apartment is 2A, number 17 on Crosstown St."
Smon: "You better not tell him"
genghisdon: "i did ask Sylvia about her father, so she may have questions for you, sorry"
genghisdon: "very well, i shall not"
genghisdon: "god speed!"
Smon: GM: Corak, the guards didn't let you near Sylvia, we can say you're returning west and see Morganna & Duvader on the street?
genghisdon: "Corak, come visit Aole with us?"
Smon: GM: At the Hawkes estate, Ulrich talks with Garrick a while in Flynn & Frank's presence, emphasising the importance of discretion, and encouraging him to 'keep a tight rein on' his comrades.
corum: Flynn has long since begun to daydream
genghisdon: heh
genghisdon: (tis day dreaming to think any human will control this elf!)
Smon: Hawkes: "There's a big soiree being organised next week, a socialite friend of Miss Markle. I was planning to present you there, and any of your comrades we can trust to act tactful. Your choice."
Kjato Ragfoot: Garrick can only control himself because Tabithea helps him.
Smon:
genghisdon: ha
corum: Flynn thinks of that easterling girl in leather and her whip
Goonergeezer: garrick : i will speak with my friends im sure some will be able to attend
genghisdon: (yes, sad we let her go)
Smon: Hawkes nods. "Good. Now, excuse me, I have a lunch date with the wife."
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Let's get to Aole. I am curiour about her "lover".
genghisdon: (but u pushed her in a pit Flynn? no?)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak not happy (had a phone call sorry folks) so will head to school
Smon: GM: Garrick & Flynn could wander outside & spot the others on the street?
genghisdon: (ok)
genghisdon: (yes we are close)
corum: (He did, it was a master and servant thing!)
genghisdon: @ Corak "what happened back there with Sir Hawkes & the Sherriff?"
Goonergeezer: yes after the meeting garrick leaves to catch some air to help clear his heda
Smon: GM: Erin Caldwell has kissed Morganna good-bye and raced off to the Gaol, Corak questions Morganna & Duvader on the street.
genghisdon: Morganna waves to her friends
genghisdon: (poor Duv gets no kisses?!)
corum: Flynn follows garrick onto the street
Smon: Garrick & Flynn see their companions down the street, near the Children's School & Admin block.
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Hopefully not))
corum: @ garrick patting him hard on the back "in deep eh friend?"
Smon: (sorry no Duvader)
Goonergeezer: Garrick shouting" ho there, what has occored with you?"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "They would not let me speak to Sylvia, I grow more and more to dislike this city
Smon: (Try playing a CHA 17 human paladin again next time Kjato)
genghisdon: "well, that seems odd, and maybe the police are corrupt..but you must be a bit more tactful"
genghisdon: "well, that seems odd, and maybe the police are corrupt..but you must be a bit more tactful"
genghisdon: "well, that seems odd, and maybe the police are corrupt..but you must be a bit more tactful"
genghisdon: "well, that seems odd, and maybe the police are corrupt..but you must be a bit more tactful"
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Hah. Next time it will be a CHA 18 druid.))
Goonergeezer: garrick: if we wish to investigate surely that is best done from a position inside that which we are investigating?
genghisdon: "if you have suspicions, share them with us, and if they prove baseless, let them go"
Mablir Dorlig: "Tact is not my nature, I am true to myself"
genghisdon: Morganna sighs.."well, let's see to our other religous friend"
genghisdon: any kids about?
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:2,
Smon: As you talk, the lunch bells ring, you see the playgrounds of the 3 schools along the south side of the street filling up
genghisdon: Morganna aproaches some older kids
genghisdon: "can any of you tell us where Dorm K is?"
Smon: A few from the High School at the west end leave to go home for lunch. A couple girls of 17-18 hurry in your direction, ahead of the rest.
Smon: Girl: "Dorm? In the College?"
genghisdon: "yes"
genghisdon: "dorm K"
Smon: "Um... down on Students Alley. Go down Grand Avenue and turn right."
Smon: She points to Grand Avenue at the end of your street.
genghisdon: I give her a GP "Thanks, buy something pretty lass"
genghisdon: "shall we go, gentlemen?"
Smon: The girl blinks. "Wow! Thanks Miss!"
Smon: She hitches her skirt and the gp disappears into her garter-belt, then she skips on grinning broadly.
genghisdon: heh
genghisdon: (everyone coming to Aole's?)
Smon: You can go south down Grand to the imposing Student Dormitories, set in their own grounds.
Goonergeezer: garrick leers at the girl then folllows morgana
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes
genghisdon: we head to Dorm K
Smon: K turns out to be first on the right. The public dorms are upstairs, the twin rooms on the lower floors.
genghisdon: if we can just walk in, we go to room 32
Smon: You find yourself in a rather seedy corridor, doors lining the walls. Three male students are chatting and smoking pipes.
Smon: They look at you as you look for number 32.
Smon: You find 32 on the left.
genghisdon: "hello boys, do you know aole?"
corum: Flynn glares at them
genghisdon: lol
Smon: The young men look at you, ostentatiously puffing.
Smon: /roll 1d100-5
Smon rolls 1d100-5 and gets:36, (-5) = 31
Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:
81, (+5) = 86
Smon: They smile somewhat lasciously at the elf war-maid!
Smon: lasciviously
genghisdon: smart lads
Smon: "Aole? Yeah..."
genghisdon: (any of them say anything? or just drool?)
genghisdon: scratch last
Smon: "That's her room there. Shares with Proctor." He smirks.
genghisdon: "Who is this proctor?"
Smon: Another nods. "Radley Proctor. He's a Wizard - I mean, he's studying in the Acadamy of Magic."
Smon: The other two nod, puffing sagely.
genghisdon: "nice fellow?'
Smon: They look at each other and chortle. "Heh... well the ladies seem to think so!"
Smon: "Not much to look at, if you ask me."
genghisdon: "very handsome is he?"
Smon: "Kinda like a rat... or a ferret. Weaselly, maybe."
genghisdon: HMMM
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
4,
Kjato Ragfoot: Scrawny?
genghisdon: "well, just in case, would you young men move on down the hall, I wouldn't want anything bad to befall you on accident"
Smon: "Yeah, pretty weedy. Dunno how he does it..." Another pipes up: "He's got another one in there now, I reckon."
Smon: "There was a lot of... you know... again last night."
Kjato Ragfoot: There won't be any accidents, Morganna. We are just here to visit our good friend Aole.
genghisdon: "It' called CHARM magic, and it sounds like Radley needs a lesson in the use of power"
Smon: "Charm? Like a Glamour?"
genghisdon: Morganna knocks on the door, loudly
genghisdon: "beat this guy unconcious if I give the word, ok?"
corum: Flynnn ears prick up
Kjato Ragfoot: We can't beat somebody unconcious in broad daylight.
Smon: Morganna knocks, the three youths taking a cautious step back, still puffing. A feminine voice comes from within: "Come in, my love! I await you!" It's not Aole's voice.
Kjato Ragfoot: We should wait till nightfall at least.
genghisdon: "why not?"
genghisdon: I go in
Kjato Ragfoot: It is illegal and we could be seen?
genghisdon: "I am not your love..yet"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak mumbles "more corruption and misuse of power"
genghisdon: Seen capturing a rapist? doesn't scare me
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Yeah, unless Garrick gets her.
Smon: Morganna tries the door - it's locked.
genghisdon: "open up please?"
genghisdon: knocks again
Smon: The voice comes again: "Um... who is that? Radley?"
genghisdon: "no it is Morganna, a friend of Aole's"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader We are friends of Aole and heared this would be her room?
corum: Flynn keeps watch down the corridor
Smon: There's a pause. "...Aole is not here. You'll need to come back later."
genghisdon: "ok then"
Goonergeezer: garrick: let go and come back
wilper Has entered the room
genghisdon: I am waiting right here
genghisdon: Morganna calls to the boys "want to help me get this armor off?"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "or maybe we should ask where Aole is?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Can you tell us where we can find Aole?
Smon: The students take a step towards Morganna. "Armour off?"
Smon: They ignore Duvader.
genghisdon: "yes"
Smon: "Sure...."
Kjato Ragfoot: I meant the woman in the room.
Smon: They move forward and begin fiddling with the clasps of Morganna's armour, grinning.
Kjato Ragfoot: Those boys just put their brain on hibernation.
Smon: To Duvader their expressions closely resemble those of tomcats when the female is on heat.
genghisdon: @ party "if any of you are worried that capturing this toad, and his hapless charmed doxies is going to reflect poorly with sir Hawkes or the law, make a choice"
Mablir Dorlig: You need to tell them they're on the wrong side of the road)
Bloated Blowfish Has entered the room
Smon: Morganna's breastplate lifts free. The youths ogle.
Bloated Blowfish Has exited the room
genghisdon: "Corak, tommorow you can take Detect charm, yes? Is that good in legal proceedings here?"
Smon: "Let me help you with those lower plates, miss..."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "I have little concern on how I stand in Hawkes estimation"
genghisdon: "yes, lads, good work"
Smon: Vambraces, greaves et al come loose.
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Pff, legal proceedings. Find out who this wizard is and that make sure he falls from a roof when ogling women)
Goonergeezer: garrick: instead of asking questions this has turned into a lynching party, i can have no part of this
Smon: "Let me help you with that padded jerkin miss, it must be very hot in here..."
Smon: Two of them lift the padded doublet over Morganna's head, leaving her in halter top and loincloth.
genghisdon: "fine, you want to wait another day, let that girl in there be raped once more, to salve your concience, then lets wait"
Mablir Dorlig: brb
genghisdon: "no, the padded stays"
Goonergeezer: garrick: we go in there and ask questions no more than that unless we are attacked in some way, can you promise me that?
genghisdon: "nope
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader We cannot simply beat up a wizard. Let's find Aole and then go from there.
genghisdon: "now, help me get the armor down to my horse lads,"
Smon: The youths whistle softly, admiring the now scantily clad elf-maid. "Would you like to come for a drink, miss? We have some wine in Guthrie's room..."
genghisdon: @ party "to the devil WE can't...but If you MUST wait, then we shall"
Smon: Morganna shrugs the padding back on, the students look downcast.
genghisdon: "carry6 my armor to my horse & I'll think about it"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader will bang this door again and shout at the woman inside "Hej, if this is Aoles room, where is she?"
Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:
97, (+5) = 102
Smon: Bewitched by Glamour without need for a Charm, the enthralled students hurry to comply, taking Morganna's platemail out to her horse, tethered to a horse rail outside.
Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:76, (+5) = 81
genghisdon: "thanks boys"
Smon: Duvader hears the voice call back: "I don't know... with Radley I think. Maybe History class?"
genghisdon: (are we waiting till tommorow then?)
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Thanks.
genghisdon: (so we can get proof via Corak's Detect Charm Spell?)
Goonergeezer: i say yes
Smon: "...They'll probably be back in an hour. I think it's their last class today."
Smon: GM: What are you all doing now?
genghisdon: waiting for the party to decide
corum: Flynn will stay put as morganna asked
Kjato Ragfoot: Let's wait for our lovebirds to return in one hour.
Goonergeezer: garrick: we come back tomorrow i say
genghisdon: I think Morganna goes & has a drink with some college boys, then goes home
Mablir Dorlig: back
genghisdon: Kjato: why, do we need no proof of guilt?
corum: ((lets just break down the door and have done with!))
Kjato Ragfoot: We do need. But I want to see that wizard first.
genghisdon: (and what, punch her out & drag her to church? we need dispel magic)
Mablir Dorlig: tomorrow sounds a plan - need to decide what spells
Smon: The college boys return and escort Morganna to the door to a room down the corridor, luckily cleaned by College staff, where they intend to ply her with drink...
Goonergeezer: Garrick: then let us wait outside
genghisdon: "Corak, can you take detect charm tommorow & ask your feloow priests to prepare dispel magics?"
Smon: Student: "It's Tilean wine Miss, the best!"
genghisdon: "sounds good, but I can only stay for one drink"
Smon: A student lays a hand on Morganna's shoulder, gently propelling her into the room (unless she resists)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "sounds like a plan, although Hawkes may have poisoned the minds of my colleagues"
genghisdon: "sorry, changed my mind boys"
Smon: "Oh, of course!" He closes the door behind Morganna, leaving the others in the corridor.
Goonergeezer: garrick leaves to wait outside
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader would "hide" somewhere, so that he can take a look at that wizard and Aole without being seen.
Smon: A large goblet of wine is offered. "Don't go!"
Smon: Duvader make HiS roll
Smon: +20%
genghisdon: "all right, just the one drink, then"
Kjato Ragfoot rolls 1d100 and gets:
02,
genghisdon: nice
Kjato Ragfoot: That should be a success, I think.
Smon: The boys grin happily. Duvader somehow finds a dark crevice, and vanishes.
genghisdon: (BTW if anyone expects to catch a running MU, they might wanna ditch armor)
Smon: Morganna drinks - yum, very nice.. make a system shock roll
genghisdon rolls 1d100 and gets:80,
Smon: Garrick has gone outside.
Smon: Fail?
genghisdon: dunno, probably
Goonergeezer: oooc Morgana's been rufied lol
genghisdon: nice...
Smon: Morganna drinks deeply... the wine tastes great, and her three companions suddenly seem most witty, handsome and sophisticated...
Smon: They regale her with charming ancedotes, and enquire about her own background and recent adventures...
Smon: Is just Duvader in the corridor? Where did Flynn, Corak & Garrick go?
genghisdon: does she realise she is drugged?
Goonergeezer: garrick is waiting ouside about 10 yards from the dorm entrance
corum: Flynn follows Garrick
Mablir Dorlig: Corak in corridor
Smon: OOC: The only drug is alcohol, albeit about 2.5 times the strength she was expecting - she's not mind-controlled.
genghisdon: she tells the lads of her adventures
Mablir Dorlig: (Is beginning to wonder if Garrick has been charmed by Hawkes?)
Smon: So Garrick & Flynn are in plain sight outside, Corak in the corridor.
Smon: The youths listen attentively and ply Morganna with more wine...
genghisdon: Morganna doesn't drink anymore either, she may need to kill a mage after all
genghisdon: "sorry boys, one drink is all tonight, but maybe I;ll come back"
Smon: Morganna finds herself sitting on the lap of the handsomest of the students, although she doesn't remember doing that.
corum: Flynn @ Garrick are we waitig for the gnome or heading back to hawkes place?
genghisdon: She gets up, & heads the hell out
Goonergeezer: garrick@ flynn morgana seems to be beside herself with anger, if she means murder then i think we should leave
Smon: Outside, Garrick & Flynn see a familiar brown-hued feminine figure approaching down the avenue - Aole, wearing academic short black gown and mortar board, short skirt and blouse, cinched up as a halter. A ferret-like youth in the same uniform (except shirt) has his arm round her waist.
Goonergeezer: garrick: lets wait and see what transpires
genghisdon: can i get the hell oughta there?
Smon: Aole is gazing adoringly at the youth, and hasn't spotted her old friends yet.
corum: Flynn @ garrick lets get out of sight then
Smon: Morganna pries an arm off her, and exits into the corridor, unsteady on her feet.
Goonergeezer: garick will keep his head down and wait for them to enter and follow them in at a 5 yard distance
genghisdon: She heads to her horse & rides home
corum: Flynn moves out of sight of Aole
Smon: Garrick and Flynn hide in the bushes. As Aole and the youth approach the dormitory front steps, Morganna staggers out, heading for her horse.
Smon: Aole: "Morganna!"
corum: ((doh!))
genghisdon: "SSSup Aole, my chocolate beauty?
Smon: Morganna save vs petrification at +6, + DEX bonus
Goonergeezer: upon seeing this garrick starts to walk up behind the youth
Smon: roll d20
genghisdon rolls 1d20+9 and gets:
7, (+9) = 16
genghisdon: made it, i guess
Smon: Morganna heads down the swaying steps safely.
Smon: Aole smiles and moves forward to hug Morganna. "Thank you for visiting!"
Smon: /roll 1d6
genghisdon: "whew, pretty drunk now, will see ya tommorow Aole"
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:2,
genghisdon: Morgnna gves her big hug & a kiss
Smon: Garrick comes up behind the youth, who is looking at Morganna.
genghisdon: gotta go eat, brb
Smon: Aole kisses Morganna back on the lips, less chastely than Morganna expected.
Goonergeezer: garrick grabs hold of him and whispers dont move i only want to talk to you
Smon: The young man grins. "Hello there, lady... oww!" he yelps as Garrick grabs him.
Smon: He whirls, glaring at Garrick. "What...?!"
Smon: Aole: "Don't hurt Radley!"
Smon: She leaves Morganna and advances on Garrick.
Mablir Dorlig: (need to go 10 tonite)
Goonergeezer: garrick whispering if you do try anything i wil snap every finger off, understand? out loud, aole do not worry i only wish to speak with your friend
Smon: /roll 1d100
Smon rolls 1d100 and gets:94,
Smon: Aole nods. "Oh, I see." She looks puzzled.
Smon: Radley glares fearfully at Garrick.
Goonergeezer: garrick @ aole me and morganna just ned to speak with him on a private matter, is that ok with you?
Goonergeezer: garrick: 10 minutes is all we will take
Smon: Aole shakes her head. "I don't like to be without him... We're in love."
corum: Flynn steps out of the shadows to help morganna with Aole
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:4,
Goonergeezer: garrick: you know i understand what you are talking aBOUT, MY LOVE FOR TABITHA IS THE SAME, BUT PLEASE 10 MINUTES AND HE SHALL BE YOURS
corum: Flynn @ Aole "let garrick handle this, how bouts you tell us what you've been up to?"
Goonergeezer: oos soz caps
Smon: Radley squirms. "Let go of me!"
Goonergeezer: garrrick tightens his grip
Smon: Aole: "Radley looks scared... I don't understand? Is something wrong?"
Goonergeezer: and starts walking upstairs with him
Smon: /roll 1d100-5
Smon rolls 1d100-5 and gets:61, (-5) = 56
Goonergeezer: garrick: noooooo, what could possibly be wrong?
Smon: Garrick pushes/manhandles Radley upstairs, past Aole, with Morganna & Flynn holding her back?
corum: Blocking her way - Flynn will not hold Aole
Smon: The three youths Morganna was drinking with have followed her out, and are watching the strange scene.
Smon: /roll 1d100
Smon rolls 1d100 and gets:84,
Smon: Garrick gets the frightened Radley upstairs and into the building.
Goonergeezer: garrick: nothiing here to see boys why dont you go back and have some more wine
Smon: Up a flight of stairs and into Radley's corridor?
Smon: The 3 youths shrug, puppy-eyes on Morganna.
Goonergeezer: yea
Goonergeezer: again garrick whispers move once more and the fingert comes off
Smon: Garrick marches Radley into the corridor, where Corak is waiting & Duvader hiding.
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:2,
Smon: A freckle-faced female student emerges from another room, frowns.
Smon: She's carrying several books.
Mablir Dorlig: (typical halls of residence)
Goonergeezer: garrick: good evening miss, nice weather for the time of year isnt it?
Smon: Radley to Garrick: "Why are you doing this? What do you want with me?"
Smon: The girl nods to Garrick. "Yes..." she eyes his armour and weapons nervously as she edges past.
Goonergeezer: garrick: i simply wish to talk with you in private, trust me i dont want to hurt you
Smon: Radley: "Let me get my door unlocked..."
Smon: He fumbles in his pocket.
Goonergeezer: garrick : where is your key, fathert corak here can do it
Goonergeezer: garick tightens his grip again as he goes for his pocket
Smon: Radley: "Ow!" GM: Corak extracts the door key from the pouch.
Smon: Garrick unlocks the door?
genghisdon: (ok what happened?)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "let me help you" glances @ garrick ??
Goonergeezer: father corak open the door please
Mablir Dorlig: Corak opens the door
genghisdon: (so after deciding to wait, we go ahead & kidnap, ect? LOL)
Goonergeezer: (heat of the moment)
Mablir Dorlig: (only the good die young)
Smon: Corak unlocks the door. The bedchamber is quite dim in the afternoon light. Two beds have been pushed together to make a double bed. In the left corner, a female figure is standing, nude but for gloves and blindfold. "Master, I waited, just as you commanded!" she says breathlessly.
Smon:http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/021/5/b/blind_anticipation_by_fransmensinkartist-d4n4epd.jpg
Smon: Radley regards her: "Oh yes... I have guests."
genghisdon: (am i nearby? passed out? at home?"
Goonergeezer: garrick whispering tell her to get dressed and leave
Smon: Morganna is staggering up the street.
genghisdon: (uh why, shouldn't we keep/save his victums?)
Goonergeezer: garrick takes radley into the room
genghisdon: (all right good liuck all)
Mablir Dorlig: (Sorry folks got to go - Enjoy rest of session, see you Thursday)
Smon: The attractive young woman looks mid-late '20s. She whips off the blindfold. "*eek!*" and blushes, grabbing a sheet from the bed.
Goonergeezer: shall we calll it there then?
Smon: It's 10pm, quit now?
Mablir Dorlig Has exited the room
Kjato Ragfoot: I won't mind.
corum: no problem simon - nice game
Smon: You don't get an XP drop anyway, but I'm tracking achievements.
Smon: Morganna will have enough to level next time anyway.
Smon: maybe do a bit in the comments before next Thursday if you like?
Smon Has entered the room
Smon: Hi all
Goonergeezer: evening simon
Goonergeezer: evening simon
Goonergeezer: evening simon
Goonergeezer: evening simon
Kjato Ragfoot: Hello Simon
Mablir Dorlig: Shwmae Simon
Mablir Dorlig: Tuesdat got very drunk after watching football
Smon: So, it's 4 players, corum/Flynn not coming.
Smon: Guess I'll start shortly.
corum: sorry phone call! glad everyone is ok!
corum: yes im here simon!
Smon: One thing is whether you want to do social/political tonight or focus on mostly adventuring/dungeoneering.
Smon: cool
Smon: Theredoesn't seem to be a 'cool' smiley
corum:
its this one I thinkcorum: uber geek!
Goonergeezer: i think we should try adventuring tonight, lets try and keep our heads down low for a little while considering we pissed off the thieves guild
Kjato Ragfoot: We should level first.
Kjato Ragfoot: Then -- get outside the city, to be away from the thieves.
MrOpenRPGMan Has entered the room
Goonergeezer: so we level and let sir ulrich bask in all the glory
MrOpenRPGMan Has exited the room
Goonergeezer: perhaps to castle zagyg?
Kjato Ragfoot: Basically, that is what we get paid for.
Kjato Ragfoot: Basically, that is what we get paid for.
Kjato Ragfoot: Basically, that is what we get paid for.
Kjato Ragfoot: Basically, that is what we get paid for.
Kjato Ragfoot: Rescue the gnomes?
Goonergeezer: gnomes and then onto zagyg
corum: did we get XP for last time? ive not had time to check the blog
Goonergeezer: thats what the plan was before the werewolf
Kjato Ragfoot: We did get XP, that is why I need to level.
Goonergeezer: 550 zo each
Goonergeezer: zo= xp
corum: ah ok flynn levels then at last!
Smon: GM: You flee back south through the sewers with your two captives, Gulaza the Easterling slaver and the unconscious man, plus yet another rescued damsel, Sylvia Caldwell. You can hear sounds of pursuit behind you. Do you keep going - back to where you entered the sewers?
Mablir Dorlig: Should we take Stanley back home and then go Gnome hunting?
Goonergeezer: from what that person in the village said the gnomes havent been seen for a couple of years now (if i remember correctly)
Kjato Ragfoot: We could also make a stand and shoot the pursuers down. Maybe they flee when they have enough casualties.
Goonergeezer: maybe there is an agreement to be reached...
Goonergeezer: with the pusuing thieves
corum: Flynn @ Group "we should not risk these young ladies lives, let us away quickly"
Mablir Dorlig: Don't think we can stand and fight against unknown numbers - maybe Gulaza will provide some information about the thieves
Goonergeezer: back to the rasche building then
Kjato Ragfoot: Good, let's do so.
corum: Flynn pushes Gulaza in front and marches as quick as he can!
Goonergeezer: garrick has his sword drawn for light and also to menace gulaza if she starts to walk slowly
Smon: GM: OK, deciding not to make an heroic stand against the Thieves' Guild (estimated numbers: 1,000) you hurry back south through the sewers until you reach the crevice.
Smon: Pushing Gulaza along and sweating with the weight of the unconscious man, you emerge back into the dungeon beneath the haberdashers.
Mablir Dorlig: OOC 1000 Thieves how didn't Duvader manage to contact them?
Smon:
Smon: I don't recall him trying!
Smon: Not all of them are Thief-class of course.
Goonergeezer: ooc its not what you know its who you know
Kjato Ragfoot: He was to busy drinking SIr Hawkes wine cellar empty.
Mablir Dorlig: No chance of training there then
Kestrel Has exited the room
Smon: Up the stairs, through the secret passage, into the changing rooms (empty), you come out into the show rooms of Albert Rasch, haberdasher.
Kestrel Has entered the room
Mablir Dorlig: Is Chris here?
Goonergeezer: are the sheriifs men here?
corum: ooc its empty?
Smon: The shop staff are still here, joined now by half a dozen Bailiffs and the portly, white-moustached and finely clad form of the Town Sheriff, Jarvis Warren - in conversation with Sir Ulrich Hawkes!
Goonergeezer: garrick@ all we are being persued someone guards the secret door
Smon: Sir Ulrich turns as you pile in: "Ah, Garrick, everyone! Good timing! I was just telling my good friend the Sheriff, my boys would see to matters in a jiffy! He grins broadly.
corum: Flynn takes hold of Gulaza to make sure she does not alert our followers
Smon: The Bailiffs and the two Markle guards nod and go to guard the secret door.
Smon: Gulaza is still gagged.
corum: Flynn just likes taking hold of her :-)
Goonergeezer: garrick @ ulrich we have rescued another young woman but the situation is more severe than we assumed, perhaps we should speak of this privatley
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader There are rather large catacombs down there, we had not time to search them all. We freed a slave and made two prisoners though.
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ all If we keep Gulaza until tomorrow I can Command her to tell the truth
Smon: The Sheriff looks at the naked girl Sylvia, and the semi-naked, gagged and manacled Gulaza, and strokes his moustache. "I say... care to make a report, you fellows?"
Smon: He listens as you talk.
Mablir Dorlig: (we should have taken Belfry's head)
corum: Flynn grunts and lets the others speak
Goonergeezer: we motion for ulrich and the sherriff to one side and tell them the full story so as the other members of staff in the building cannot hear
Smon: Ulrich nods. Old Albert Rasch looks at the unconscious man you are hefting, and gasps, as do several of his staff. "That.. that is Bodvik, our Head of Security!"
Smon: Sylvia, the girl, cries: "He... he was one of the ones who were holding me!"
Goonergeezer: garrick to rasch "sir i believe your whole securirty team needs to be replaced, we left belfrys body down there
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Baillifs "I would suggest taking Master Rasch and his kinfolk into custody - they are either implicated or in need of protection"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader This seems to be a rather outreaching conspiracy, indeed.
Smon: /roll 1d100-10
Smon rolls 1d100-10 and gets:
92, (-10) = 82 corum: Flynn keeps his eyes on Hawke's reactions looking for tell tale signs
Smon: The Bailiffs nod at Corak. "Yes, Father." They move towards Rasch. The Sheriff waves at them irritably. "You fellows, stop!"
Smon: GM: Hawkes looks very pleased with himself, presumably at you rescuing Victoria and killing or capturing the perpetrators.
Smon: Rasch dabs his forehead with a silk kerchief. "Oh, my..."
genghisdon Has entered the room
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Nonesense, he is secretly trying to create an opposing thieves guild))
genghisdon: hey guys, sorry I'm late
Goonergeezer: ello don
Smon: The Sheriff glares at Corak. "You can't just go arresting pillars of the community! Albert Rasch is beyond reproach!"
genghisdon: did we escape the sewers?
Goonergeezer: yea we back @ haberdashers now
genghisdon: ok
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader I do not think he meant "arrest" them. He meant "protective custody".
Smon: Hi genghis; the PCs escaped through the sewers & are back in the Haberdasher w the Sheriff & Hawkes
Smon: Rasch is helped to a seat by his two sons, who also glare at Corak.
genghisdon: (what are the names of the girl we rescued & captured?)
Smon: (Sylvia Caldwell). Sir Hawkes: "What was that about keeping hold of this Easterling trollop?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader It would be horrible if the thieves guild tempted to assassinate them in order to ensure other store owners are not to look into their businesses if oddities occure.
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Sherriff "He and his kin are either implicated by employing kidnappers or he needs protection - I have voiced my concerns, any further action, and the consequences are on your head"
Smon: The Sheriff raises an eyebrow at Duvader. "Yes, that would be horrible. I'll have guards set here until we finish this matter."
genghisdon: "no doubt sylvia here & victoria also were simply playing hide & seek eh Sheriff?" Morganna rolls her eyes
Smon: The Sheriff looks annoyedly at Hawkes, Hawkes shrugs, slightly embarrassed. Hawkes: "My apologies, Sheriff. The priest is not one of my men, just a hanger-on."
Smon: The Sheriff looks at Morganna and Corak. "Perhaps we'd better take you into protective custody, then."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak smiles at Hawkes "And I am pleased to be my own master"
Goonergeezer: garrick@ all " i am sure we can continue this conversation in a more pleasant place, perhaps back at the hawkes mansion?
genghisdon: "so sherriff, how many young women have gone missing in Yggsburgh the last few months?"
corum: Flynn grunts at Ulrich
Smon: Hawkes: "Yes, Garrick, excellent plan." He waves Morgana to be silent.
genghisdon: Morganna walks off
genghisdon: (to wherever Sylvia got too)
corum: "let us take this wench with us and perhaps we can get to the bottom of this"
Smon: Hawkes: "Garrick, Sir Sheriff, come back with me, we'll bring the Easterling and get a full report. The rest of you can help the Bailiffs if you wish."
Smon: GM: Morganna can help escort Sylvia home to her mother's house, Flynn can push Gulaza along, with Garrick & the Sheriff back to the Hawkes mansion?
corum: Flynn would prefer to go with morganna
Goonergeezer: yep, garrick keeps an extra eye og gulaza on the way though
corum: He pushes gulaza @ garrick "there you go big boy"
Goonergeezer: garrick will hold gulaza's manacles on the way back then
Smon: GM: OK, Flynn & Morganna together, are Corak & Duvader going with them too?
Mablir Dorlig: (Surprised Morganna doesn't offer to help "interrogating" Gulaza - she may enjoy it)
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes.
corum: ((she has a sure thing in sylvia))
Goonergeezer: garrick @ gulaza "run and i hamstring you
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will tag along with Gulaza (OOC Still don't trust Hawkes))
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will tag along with Gulaza (OOC Still don't trust Hawkes))
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will tag along with Gulaza (OOC Still don't trust Hawkes))
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will tag along with Gulaza (OOC Still don't trust Hawkes))
corum: Flynn @ Corack "watch him" motions towards hawkes
Smon: GM: Sylvia nods gratefully to Morganna. "Thank you for rescuing me! My mother's apartment is on Crosstown street, north of here."
Mablir Dorlig: COrak nods @ Flynn
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Just for curiousity, how were you captured?
Smon: Hawkes sees Corak going to follow him, and waves him off irritably. "Be off with you - go with the rest of them."
Goonergeezer: garrick looks at corak and shrugs
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Hawkes "I am not employed by you - if you wish to interrogate my captive then agree a place with me"
Goonergeezer: garrick: come now, there is no need for hostility
Goonergeezer: garrick: we can all get along for a common cause
Smon: Sylvia to Duvader: "I was in the Upper Gardens, enjoying the spring sunshine. It's supposed to be safe there... there are guards...." She sniffs. "They grabbed me from behind, I remember something over my face, then I passed out... I awoke in that horrible place you found me",
genghisdon: @ Sylvia "lets get you home then" Morganna escorts her home
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader will follow Morganna, keeping a little behind.
Smon: GM: Is Garrick pushing Gulaza along to the Hawkes estate, with Ulrich & the Sheriff?
corum: Flynn steps in in his best crazy woodsmen impression (its not hard) "Hawkes, would you rather I came? Well its him or me?"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Garrick (loud enough for Hawkes to hear) "I have no problem with 'all' getting along"
Smon: Hawkes nods. "Flynn, isn't it? Yes, fine. At least you have a civil tongue in your head."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ all "She is still my prisoner - let us take her to the Temple to be questioned"
Smon: The Sheriff is starting to look annoyed. "Hawkes, perhaps we had better take her straight back to the Gaol."
genghisdon: (am i still in earshot?)
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader She is not YOUR prisoner. It was I and Morganna to capture her.
Smon: Sheriff: "And, thinking about it, the girl will also need to be questioned. Bailiffs, take them both."
genghisdon: (exactly)
corum: Flynn @ Corack with a wtf expression "look, Ill go, you look after morganna"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Sherriff "a compromise position?"
Smon: The Bailiffs move to seize both Gulaza and Sylvia.
Mablir Dorlig: @ Hawkes "will you accept this?"
Smon: Hawkes reddens, clearly angry.
Smon: Sheriff to Hawkes: "Frankly, Ulrich, I'm a little disappointed. You spoke so highly of your retainers, I expected more than this."
vondan Has exited the room
genghisdon: (great she will be dead or free & slyvia dead)
genghisdon: (am i there?)
Goonergeezer: garrick@ sherriff please excuse me and my companions we had a tough time in the sewers and such
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ Sherriff and Bailliffs "The girl needs to get some rest, if you must then send one of the bailliffs with her, but let her get home and rest"
Smon: GM: Unless you want to fight the Law, the Bailiffs seize Gulaza, Sylvia and Bodvik the ex-security chief, and march them east to the jail.
Smon: More Bailiffs pointedly escort you (& Hawkes) out of the now-shut Haberdashers,
Mablir Dorlig: OOC: COrak is soon going to be the most hated person in Yggsburgh
Smon: You're all now on the street outside the Haberdashers.
genghisdon: (why are you all angry/upset?)
Smon: Ulrich grinds his teeth.
genghisdon: "well, that was rediculous...lets just move on then"
genghisdon: "I take it the Sheriff is bought?"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will accompany bailliffs "It may be that they will need some prayer to help them"
Goonergeezer: garrick@ ulrich my lord this has been a trying day for all of us, shall we depart to your home and perhaps relax and we can give you a full report in comfort
Smon: Hawkes glares at Morganna. "There are nuances of the situation that you are not privy to. Suffice to say that you have royally screwed up a useful opportunity for advancement."
Smon: Hawkes looks to Garrick, calming somewhat. "What? Yes, come on then."
Smon: The two Markle guards have also been put out on the street with you.
genghisdon: "well, my mind wandered I guess, sorry sir Hawkes" (no idea wtf went down there)
corum: Flynn is amused and sees it as more proof of Ulrichs entanglement with the insalubrious
Smon: Hawkes looks to them. "You two know when to keep your mouths shut, eh?" He smiles ruefully.
Smon: (to the Markle guards)
Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:
34, (+5) = 39 Smon: Hawkes waves to those of you who wish, to accompany him and the Markle men back west to his estate.
Smon: On the way, he asks Garrick for a report.
genghisdon: Morganna @ sir Hawkes "do you want all of us, or can Duvader & I check up on our friend Aole?"
Goonergeezer: garrick walks beside sir ulrich on thwe way back
Smon: Hawkes nods to Morganna. "Fine, whatever."
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Yes, that would be a good idea.
genghisdon: "lets go Duvader" Morganna heads to school
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader will follow Morganna.
corum: Perhaps you should attend silvias home andlet her parent know sh is at the jail
Smon: GM: Do you want to say Garrick gives a summary report?
genghisdon: "good idea, thanks, we will"
Goonergeezer: garrick teels him of what occored, the secret door in the sewer leading to the thieves guild, the ingenious trap in the entrace way, the cells where we found gulaza and the other girl etc
Smon: (Sylvia didn't give you an exact address)
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader She is a teacher, we should her find at the college.
genghisdon: (ok)
Kjato Ragfoot: And we know her name.
genghisdon: (we can ask about her there anyway)
Kjato Ragfoot: So, away to college.
Smon: Opa-Loca goes wandering off. Is anyone apart from Garrick going with Hawkes to the Hawkes estate?
Mablir Dorlig: Corak with Bailliffs
corum: Flynn will return to the Hawkes estate to train
genghisdon: Flynn?
genghisdon: got it
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader will go to college with Morganna.
corum: ((flynns no use to you conversing with college folk :-)
genghisdon: (morganna is riding, does Duvader need a lift?)
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes, he does not have his pony with him.
genghisdon: ok, we double ride, elf girl & gnome = 1 man wt i guess
Smon: GM: Flynn goes with Garrick and Hawkes back to the mansion, where the Markle guards bid you farewell. Corak follows the Bailiffs, Sheriff, Sylvia, Gulaza & the unconscious rogue to the City Gaol, sees them enter.
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will accompany Sylvia and try and reassure her (she is the only innocent one there)
Smon: Duvader and Morganna go the Schools District - see map:http://smonsyggsburgh.blogspot.com/2011/12/yggsburgh.html
Mablir Dorlig: He will try and delve into what she knows about the kdnappers and the captors
Smon: Theguards don't let Corak too close to Sylvia, but he can call out to her. The Sheriff seems to have taken a strong dislike to Corak, only deterred somewhat by his priestly vestments.
genghisdon: cool
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader We should go to the Administrative building and ask where to find Aole and the teacher.
Mablir Dorlig: ((Nice!)) I fought the law
genghisdon: "yes, that sounds about right"
genghisdon: (mab, oddlt enough i think u are the only lawful one in the party?!)
Smon: It's going to take Duvader & Morganna a bit of time, but luckily the Admin building is on Scrivner, the same street as Hawkes Mansion, so you're familiar with the locale.
Mablir Dorlig: (Don - just took a dislike to Hawkes)
Smon: (Makes sense, Hawkes has a C in his alignment
)genghisdon: once we are inside Morganna asks a secretary about Mrs Caldwell, then Aole
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Lawful Casanova?))
corum: lawful cunt
genghisdon: ? who/what?
Smon: GM: Hawkes gestures Garrick and Flynn into a drawing room, where he has Lars Frank the Esquire pour you all a stiff drink.
corum: sorry couldnt help it
Smon: Hawkes: "Drink up, men." He knocks back his whisky.
Goonergeezer: garrick requests water or milk if it is available
Smon: Frank raises an eyebrow and pours Garrick some water.
genghisdon: (real man card: revoked!)
corum: ((some nice 1e stuff on ebay wit 20 mins to go))
genghisdon: (good luck)
Goonergeezer: garrick@ frank sorry i try not to desercrate my body with poisons
corum: ((not bidding just thought you folks might?))
Smon: Hawkes: "The thing is Garrick and ...Flynn. You need to understand, the physical conflict is just half the battle. One has to win in the social sphere also, to achieve meaningful victory."
genghisdon: (ah, not really looking for much right now, but thnx)
Smon: "You're the Ranger, aintcha, Flynn? You understand. Out there in the wilds huntin' goblins, you got to think like them, right?"
corum: Flynn yawns
corum: "oh sorry, er yes, killing things, yes..."
Smon: "You did a great thing today, rescuing Miss Markle, that other girl. Capturin' or killin' the slavers. The Thieves Guild will be pissed, but that's alright."
Goonergeezer: garrick@ ulrich "i do understand my lord, thats why i kept my mouth shut, i do not have the full story so i keep quiet"
Smon: Ulrich nods to Garrick. "Yes. You're a fine fellow, Garrick. I see a bright future for you. Trouble is, some of your friends... the elves are batty as fruitcakes, and that priest... I'd say he was a holy fool, but I'm not sure about the holy."
Smon: Hawkes sighs, as Frank refills his whisky and takes one for himself.
Smon: Hawkes: "I was treading on thin ice, trying to get that Easterling bitch into our custody. When the priest started yammerin' on, that ruined it. The Elf and the..gnome, they didn't help neither."
Goonergeezer: garrick@ ulrich " yes some of my comrades are a little eccentric , but i cannot say how many times they have saved mt life, i would not change them for the world
Mablir Dorlig: (Don't piss of your father in law on my behalf)
genghisdon: (hee)
Goonergeezer: garrick: yes i wanted to get my hands on that bitch myself i have a few ways of getting people to talk and we could have found invaluble information out of her
Smon: Ulrich nods. "I'm not doubting their competence as adventurers, but we're going to have to do something about their attitude. Right now, they ain't fit for polite society."
genghisdon: brb
Smon: Hawkes grins ruefully at Garrick's words. "I don't doubt it! "
corum: Flynn mutters under his breath "i told you I don't bathe"
Goonergeezer: garrick: perhaps in future there is a secure location on your property and we could bring anyone or thing we find straight there?
Smon: Hawkes nods. "Aye, the old stable block round the back, it's only used for stores. Perhaps your men could set up camp there?"
Smon: "I don't want the priest in this house any more. I might say the same about Morganna, only my daughter's got mighty fond of her!"
Smon: GM: I'll go to Duvader & Morganna now.
Goonergeezer: i am sure my companions would prefer an inn or somewhere a little more fitting, but yes i understand your feelings about them completely
Goonergeezer: ooc ok
Smon: (Hawkes nods: "Of course, they can go back to the Inn if you think that's best.")After some difficulty, they locate a reception desk where a grey-haired lady receptionist checks the records.
Mablir Dorlig: brb
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Good Morning. We would like to speak with Ms Caldwell.
Smon: Receptionist: "Miss Caldwell teaches at the Children's School, the young boys and girls. She'll probably be in class right now - lunchtime is in an hour. The other one..."
Smon: "Aole, daughter of Zav - yes, she's in dormitory block K, room 32."
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Thanks.
Smon: "I don't have her exact class records, but she might be there."
genghisdon: "thanks, which way to the children's school?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader am sure we will find her, can ask other pupils if need be.
Smon: "Children's School is just next building on the left."
genghisdon: "thnaks, good day"
genghisdon: we go the the children's school
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes.
Kjato Ragfoot: That should be quicker.
Goonergeezer: ooc just think of all the mental scarring you can do there
genghisdon: ?
Kjato Ragfoot: Ooc Why should Duvader scarr anyone his own size?
Mablir Dorlig: back
Goonergeezer: @ the childrens school
corum: brb pizza here!
Kjato Ragfoot: OK. Is there anyone at the children's school we can ask for direction to Ms Caldwells room?
genghisdon: and is their any extra staff, as she is going to be leaving on urget family matters"
Smon: GM: You leave the admin building and go next door. There's a hushed ambience in the halls of the Children's School as 300 8-12 year old boys and girls are instructed in the basics of the three Rs - Reading Realmspeak and Rithmatics.
Smon: /roll 1d6
genghisdon: 1 mass classroom?
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
2,jobatett Has entered the room
genghisdon: hi joba
jobatett: Hi
Mablir Dorlig: (taught to the tune of a liquorice stick?)
jobatett: Just seeing if Fel was on
jobatett: cya
genghisdon: bye
Smon: There are 10 classrooms by your count, each has a window in the door. You look in a couple, see the teachers - the second one has a good looking but slightly haggard woman of about 36-37 with a strong resemblance to Sylvia Caldwell,
jobatett Has exited the room
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader That will be her.
genghisdon: I enter & ask "Miss Caldwell?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Do you want to speak or shall I?
Goonergeezer: slyvias mother
genghisdon: (either is fine by me duv)
vondan Has entered the room
Kjato Ragfoot: ((You already started, go ahead))
genghisdon: hi vondan
Smon: The woman is wearing a knee-length blue dress with black academic gown (cape) and mortarboard, she looks startled as Morganna and Duvader interrupt the class. "Wh-what?!"
Kjato Ragfoot: Excuse us, we have an urgent news.
genghisdon: "are you Miss Caldweel?"
Smon: "I-I'm Miss Caldwell, yes. What is the meaning of this interruption?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Could we speak you in private please? It will take only a few minutes.
Smon: She frowns, but nods. "Class, turn to page 18 and do the exercise!" She steps out into the corridor with you.
genghisdon: "we freed your daughter Sylvia from imprissonment earlier today & felt you ought know..she is being question by the police right now"
genghisdon: now what i said
Smon: Her eyes go wide. "Sylvia! You rescued her?!"
genghisdon: "she is in relatively good health"
Smon: "Wh-where was she?!"
genghisdon: "so if you can get someone to cover for you here, or wish us to, you can go down to see her"
genghisdon: "at the (police station?)"
Kjato Ragfoot: Gaol was the word, I think.
Smon: (The Gaol). Miss Caldwell nods. "Th-thank you! Oh, thank you!" She embraces Morganna.
genghisdon: Gaol it is
genghisdon: I give her a warm hug
Smon: "*sob* I must go to her! Yes. Th-thank you again!" She weeps joyfully.
jobatett Has entered the room
genghisdon: "go see to your daughter...do you need us to look after the kids here?"
Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:
36, (+5) = 41 Smon: She shakes her head. "No, I'll ask Mr Burnly. Excuse me." She dashes off down the corridor to a staff room.
genghisdon: I'll wait till she gets back
Smon: Shortly she returns with a burly male teacher, who's drawing on a pipe.
genghisdon: "thanks Mr Burnley"
genghisdon: "we can walk you out Miss Caldwell"
Smon: "I have to go now. Sylvia must be in a terrible state." She pauses. "I'm Erin, Erin Caldwell. If you ever need anything..."
Smon: You escort her out the gate.
genghisdon: "well, I have a couple questions, you might answer as we walk?"
Smon: "Yes?"
corum: back sorry about that
genghisdon: "is there other women gone missing in the campus?"
Smon: Erin shakes her head. "No... wait! Victoria Markle disappeared, too!"
genghisdon: "I, or we, are wondering if there is some sort of conspiracy against the academics going on"
genghisdon: "yes, we freed Victoria as well"
Smon: Erin's eyes widen further. "You did?"
Smon: GM: Are you wearing any Hawkes livery?
genghisdon: (anything to ask Duv?)
genghisdon: "yes, we actually found her before your daughter"
Kjato Ragfoot: We actually found your daughter when pursuing Victorias abductors.
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Probably))
genghisdon: i believe i am
genghisdon: still got my PM on
genghisdon: (never had time to remove it)
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Yes, he got fresh clothes from Hawkes after all. So he must be wearing it))
Smon: Erin looks at the Hawk on your tabards,then at the crest of the Hawkes mansion just up the street. "Oh... Sir Ulrich!"
Smon: She shakes her head in wonderment.
genghisdon: "he is our Benefactor, yes"
genghisdon: "you are surprised?"
Smon: Erin pauses. "Did he... has he seen Sylvia?"
jobatett Has exited the room
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Right now, I have no idea what to ask))
genghisdon: "yes, he did, briefly, but I do not know if he realised she was his daughter"
Mablir Dorlig: (in the altogether)
Smon: OOC: Sorry about the soap opera, but I'm not *forcing*you to ask questions
Smon: Erin blinks at Morganna. "Oh. You know..."
genghisdon: no, i like some soap op
Kjato Ragfoot: OOC If we are annoyed by soap opera, we know where to find a dungeon full of thieves.
genghisdon: plus I would like to find out stuff...gotta ask Q
genghisdon: (I'm game for thievves too!)
Smon: She pauses a long while. "If he showed no reaction... Well, he hasn't seen her since she was a baby, as far as I know."
genghisdon: "well, it was the second thing that came into my head when i saw her"
genghisdon: "does sir Hawkes know?"
genghisdon: scratch last
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader If not, we should tell him before he starts to seduce her.
genghisdon: "he seems like a good man to me, perhaps he should know her"
genghisdon: cough cough
Smon: Erin looks at Morganna. "It's true then about elves... you have the Second Sight. Yes, when she was born he had his man bring me a pouch of gold... and I've not spoken to him since. That was eighteen years ago."
genghisdon: "I AM concerned the police are not exactly handling the case well, so get down to the gaol & get Sylvia out of there ASAP, ok?"
Smon: "...His man made it plain I was not to tell Sylvia who her father is."
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Well, I won't tell her.
genghisdon: "if you like I could mention her to Sir Hawkes; or not, you are Sylvia's true caregiver"
Smon: Erin nods to Morganna. "I will, thanks again! If I can help you - my apartment is 2A, number 17 on Crosstown St."
Smon: "You better not tell him"
genghisdon: "i did ask Sylvia about her father, so she may have questions for you, sorry"
genghisdon: "very well, i shall not"
genghisdon: "god speed!"
Smon: GM: Corak, the guards didn't let you near Sylvia, we can say you're returning west and see Morganna & Duvader on the street?
genghisdon: "Corak, come visit Aole with us?"
Smon: GM: At the Hawkes estate, Ulrich talks with Garrick a while in Flynn & Frank's presence, emphasising the importance of discretion, and encouraging him to 'keep a tight rein on' his comrades.
corum: Flynn has long since begun to daydream
genghisdon: heh
genghisdon: (tis day dreaming to think any human will control this elf!)
Smon: Hawkes: "There's a big soiree being organised next week, a socialite friend of Miss Markle. I was planning to present you there, and any of your comrades we can trust to act tactful. Your choice."
Kjato Ragfoot: Garrick can only control himself because Tabithea helps him.
Smon:
genghisdon: ha
corum: Flynn thinks of that easterling girl in leather and her whip
Goonergeezer: garrick : i will speak with my friends im sure some will be able to attend
genghisdon: (yes, sad we let her go)
Smon: Hawkes nods. "Good. Now, excuse me, I have a lunch date with the wife."
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Let's get to Aole. I am curiour about her "lover".
genghisdon: (but u pushed her in a pit Flynn? no?)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak not happy (had a phone call sorry folks) so will head to school
Smon: GM: Garrick & Flynn could wander outside & spot the others on the street?
genghisdon: (ok)
genghisdon: (yes we are close)
corum: (He did, it was a master and servant thing!)
genghisdon: @ Corak "what happened back there with Sir Hawkes & the Sherriff?"
Goonergeezer: yes after the meeting garrick leaves to catch some air to help clear his heda
Smon: GM: Erin Caldwell has kissed Morganna good-bye and raced off to the Gaol, Corak questions Morganna & Duvader on the street.
genghisdon: Morganna waves to her friends
genghisdon: (poor Duv gets no kisses?!)
corum: Flynn follows garrick onto the street
Smon: Garrick & Flynn see their companions down the street, near the Children's School & Admin block.
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Hopefully not))
corum: @ garrick patting him hard on the back "in deep eh friend?"
Smon: (sorry no Duvader)
Goonergeezer: Garrick shouting" ho there, what has occored with you?"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "They would not let me speak to Sylvia, I grow more and more to dislike this city
Smon: (Try playing a CHA 17 human paladin again next time Kjato)
genghisdon: "well, that seems odd, and maybe the police are corrupt..but you must be a bit more tactful"
genghisdon: "well, that seems odd, and maybe the police are corrupt..but you must be a bit more tactful"
genghisdon: "well, that seems odd, and maybe the police are corrupt..but you must be a bit more tactful"
genghisdon: "well, that seems odd, and maybe the police are corrupt..but you must be a bit more tactful"
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Hah. Next time it will be a CHA 18 druid.))
Goonergeezer: garrick: if we wish to investigate surely that is best done from a position inside that which we are investigating?
genghisdon: "if you have suspicions, share them with us, and if they prove baseless, let them go"
Mablir Dorlig: "Tact is not my nature, I am true to myself"
genghisdon: Morganna sighs.."well, let's see to our other religous friend"
genghisdon: any kids about?
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
2,Smon: As you talk, the lunch bells ring, you see the playgrounds of the 3 schools along the south side of the street filling up
genghisdon: Morganna aproaches some older kids
genghisdon: "can any of you tell us where Dorm K is?"
Smon: A few from the High School at the west end leave to go home for lunch. A couple girls of 17-18 hurry in your direction, ahead of the rest.
Smon: Girl: "Dorm? In the College?"
genghisdon: "yes"
genghisdon: "dorm K"
Smon: "Um... down on Students Alley. Go down Grand Avenue and turn right."
Smon: She points to Grand Avenue at the end of your street.
genghisdon: I give her a GP "Thanks, buy something pretty lass"
genghisdon: "shall we go, gentlemen?"
Smon: The girl blinks. "Wow! Thanks Miss!"
Smon: She hitches her skirt and the gp disappears into her garter-belt, then she skips on grinning broadly.
genghisdon: heh
genghisdon: (everyone coming to Aole's?)
Smon: You can go south down Grand to the imposing Student Dormitories, set in their own grounds.
Goonergeezer: garrick leers at the girl then folllows morgana
Kjato Ragfoot: Yes
genghisdon: we head to Dorm K
Smon: K turns out to be first on the right. The public dorms are upstairs, the twin rooms on the lower floors.
genghisdon: if we can just walk in, we go to room 32
Smon: You find yourself in a rather seedy corridor, doors lining the walls. Three male students are chatting and smoking pipes.
Smon: They look at you as you look for number 32.
Smon: You find 32 on the left.
genghisdon: "hello boys, do you know aole?"
corum: Flynn glares at them
genghisdon: lol
Smon: The young men look at you, ostentatiously puffing.
Smon: /roll 1d100-5
Smon rolls 1d100-5 and gets:
36, (-5) = 31 Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:
81, (+5) = 86 Smon: They smile somewhat lasciously at the elf war-maid!
Smon: lasciviously
genghisdon: smart lads
Smon: "Aole? Yeah..."
genghisdon: (any of them say anything? or just drool?)
genghisdon: scratch last
Smon: "That's her room there. Shares with Proctor." He smirks.
genghisdon: "Who is this proctor?"
Smon: Another nods. "Radley Proctor. He's a Wizard - I mean, he's studying in the Acadamy of Magic."
Smon: The other two nod, puffing sagely.
genghisdon: "nice fellow?'
Smon: They look at each other and chortle. "Heh... well the ladies seem to think so!"
Smon: "Not much to look at, if you ask me."
genghisdon: "very handsome is he?"
Smon: "Kinda like a rat... or a ferret. Weaselly, maybe."
genghisdon: HMMM
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
4,Kjato Ragfoot: Scrawny?
genghisdon: "well, just in case, would you young men move on down the hall, I wouldn't want anything bad to befall you on accident"
Smon: "Yeah, pretty weedy. Dunno how he does it..." Another pipes up: "He's got another one in there now, I reckon."
Smon: "There was a lot of... you know... again last night."
Kjato Ragfoot: There won't be any accidents, Morganna. We are just here to visit our good friend Aole.
genghisdon: "It' called CHARM magic, and it sounds like Radley needs a lesson in the use of power"
Smon: "Charm? Like a Glamour?"
genghisdon: Morganna knocks on the door, loudly
genghisdon: "beat this guy unconcious if I give the word, ok?"
corum: Flynnn ears prick up
Kjato Ragfoot: We can't beat somebody unconcious in broad daylight.
Smon: Morganna knocks, the three youths taking a cautious step back, still puffing. A feminine voice comes from within: "Come in, my love! I await you!" It's not Aole's voice.
Kjato Ragfoot: We should wait till nightfall at least.
genghisdon: "why not?"
genghisdon: I go in
Kjato Ragfoot: It is illegal and we could be seen?
genghisdon: "I am not your love..yet"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak mumbles "more corruption and misuse of power"
genghisdon: Seen capturing a rapist? doesn't scare me
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Yeah, unless Garrick gets her.
Smon: Morganna tries the door - it's locked.
genghisdon: "open up please?"
genghisdon: knocks again
Smon: The voice comes again: "Um... who is that? Radley?"
genghisdon: "no it is Morganna, a friend of Aole's"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader We are friends of Aole and heared this would be her room?
corum: Flynn keeps watch down the corridor
Smon: There's a pause. "...Aole is not here. You'll need to come back later."
genghisdon: "ok then"
Goonergeezer: garrick: let go and come back
wilper Has entered the room
genghisdon: I am waiting right here
genghisdon: Morganna calls to the boys "want to help me get this armor off?"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "or maybe we should ask where Aole is?"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Can you tell us where we can find Aole?
Smon: The students take a step towards Morganna. "Armour off?"
Smon: They ignore Duvader.
genghisdon: "yes"
Smon: "Sure...."
Kjato Ragfoot: I meant the woman in the room.
Smon: They move forward and begin fiddling with the clasps of Morganna's armour, grinning.
Kjato Ragfoot: Those boys just put their brain on hibernation.
Smon: To Duvader their expressions closely resemble those of tomcats when the female is on heat.
genghisdon: @ party "if any of you are worried that capturing this toad, and his hapless charmed doxies is going to reflect poorly with sir Hawkes or the law, make a choice"
Mablir Dorlig: You need to tell them they're on the wrong side of the road)
Bloated Blowfish Has entered the room
Smon: Morganna's breastplate lifts free. The youths ogle.
Bloated Blowfish Has exited the room
genghisdon: "Corak, tommorow you can take Detect charm, yes? Is that good in legal proceedings here?"
Smon: "Let me help you with those lower plates, miss..."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "I have little concern on how I stand in Hawkes estimation"
genghisdon: "yes, lads, good work"
Smon: Vambraces, greaves et al come loose.
Kjato Ragfoot: ((Pff, legal proceedings. Find out who this wizard is and that make sure he falls from a roof when ogling women)
Goonergeezer: garrick: instead of asking questions this has turned into a lynching party, i can have no part of this
Smon: "Let me help you with that padded jerkin miss, it must be very hot in here..."
Smon: Two of them lift the padded doublet over Morganna's head, leaving her in halter top and loincloth.
genghisdon: "fine, you want to wait another day, let that girl in there be raped once more, to salve your concience, then lets wait"
Mablir Dorlig: brb
genghisdon: "no, the padded stays"
Goonergeezer: garrick: we go in there and ask questions no more than that unless we are attacked in some way, can you promise me that?
genghisdon: "nope
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader We cannot simply beat up a wizard. Let's find Aole and then go from there.
genghisdon: "now, help me get the armor down to my horse lads,"
Smon: The youths whistle softly, admiring the now scantily clad elf-maid. "Would you like to come for a drink, miss? We have some wine in Guthrie's room..."
genghisdon: @ party "to the devil WE can't...but If you MUST wait, then we shall"
Smon: Morganna shrugs the padding back on, the students look downcast.
genghisdon: "carry6 my armor to my horse & I'll think about it"
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader will bang this door again and shout at the woman inside "Hej, if this is Aoles room, where is she?"
Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:
97, (+5) = 102 Smon: Bewitched by Glamour without need for a Charm, the enthralled students hurry to comply, taking Morganna's platemail out to her horse, tethered to a horse rail outside.
Smon: /roll 1d100+5
Smon rolls 1d100+5 and gets:
76, (+5) = 81 genghisdon: "thanks boys"
Smon: Duvader hears the voice call back: "I don't know... with Radley I think. Maybe History class?"
genghisdon: (are we waiting till tommorow then?)
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader Thanks.
genghisdon: (so we can get proof via Corak's Detect Charm Spell?)
Goonergeezer: i say yes
Smon: "...They'll probably be back in an hour. I think it's their last class today."
Smon: GM: What are you all doing now?
genghisdon: waiting for the party to decide
corum: Flynn will stay put as morganna asked
Kjato Ragfoot: Let's wait for our lovebirds to return in one hour.
Goonergeezer: garrick: we come back tomorrow i say
genghisdon: I think Morganna goes & has a drink with some college boys, then goes home
Mablir Dorlig: back
genghisdon: Kjato: why, do we need no proof of guilt?
corum: ((lets just break down the door and have done with!))
Kjato Ragfoot: We do need. But I want to see that wizard first.
genghisdon: (and what, punch her out & drag her to church? we need dispel magic)
Mablir Dorlig: tomorrow sounds a plan - need to decide what spells
Smon: The college boys return and escort Morganna to the door to a room down the corridor, luckily cleaned by College staff, where they intend to ply her with drink...
Goonergeezer: Garrick: then let us wait outside
genghisdon: "Corak, can you take detect charm tommorow & ask your feloow priests to prepare dispel magics?"
Smon: Student: "It's Tilean wine Miss, the best!"
genghisdon: "sounds good, but I can only stay for one drink"
Smon: A student lays a hand on Morganna's shoulder, gently propelling her into the room (unless she resists)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "sounds like a plan, although Hawkes may have poisoned the minds of my colleagues"
genghisdon: "sorry, changed my mind boys"
Smon: "Oh, of course!" He closes the door behind Morganna, leaving the others in the corridor.
Goonergeezer: garrick leaves to wait outside
Kjato Ragfoot: Duvader would "hide" somewhere, so that he can take a look at that wizard and Aole without being seen.
Smon: A large goblet of wine is offered. "Don't go!"
Smon: Duvader make HiS roll
Smon: +20%
genghisdon: "all right, just the one drink, then"
Kjato Ragfoot rolls 1d100 and gets:
02,genghisdon: nice
Kjato Ragfoot: That should be a success, I think.
Smon: The boys grin happily. Duvader somehow finds a dark crevice, and vanishes.
genghisdon: (BTW if anyone expects to catch a running MU, they might wanna ditch armor)
Smon: Morganna drinks - yum, very nice.. make a system shock roll
genghisdon rolls 1d100 and gets:
80,Smon: Garrick has gone outside.
Smon: Fail?
genghisdon: dunno, probably
Goonergeezer: oooc Morgana's been rufied lol
genghisdon: nice...
Smon: Morganna drinks deeply... the wine tastes great, and her three companions suddenly seem most witty, handsome and sophisticated...
Smon: They regale her with charming ancedotes, and enquire about her own background and recent adventures...
Smon: Is just Duvader in the corridor? Where did Flynn, Corak & Garrick go?
genghisdon: does she realise she is drugged?
Goonergeezer: garrick is waiting ouside about 10 yards from the dorm entrance
corum: Flynn follows Garrick
Mablir Dorlig: Corak in corridor
Smon: OOC: The only drug is alcohol, albeit about 2.5 times the strength she was expecting - she's not mind-controlled.
genghisdon: she tells the lads of her adventures
Mablir Dorlig: (Is beginning to wonder if Garrick has been charmed by Hawkes?)
Smon: So Garrick & Flynn are in plain sight outside, Corak in the corridor.
Smon: The youths listen attentively and ply Morganna with more wine...
genghisdon: Morganna doesn't drink anymore either, she may need to kill a mage after all
genghisdon: "sorry boys, one drink is all tonight, but maybe I;ll come back"
Smon: Morganna finds herself sitting on the lap of the handsomest of the students, although she doesn't remember doing that.
corum: Flynn @ Garrick are we waitig for the gnome or heading back to hawkes place?
genghisdon: She gets up, & heads the hell out
Goonergeezer: garrick@ flynn morgana seems to be beside herself with anger, if she means murder then i think we should leave
Smon: Outside, Garrick & Flynn see a familiar brown-hued feminine figure approaching down the avenue - Aole, wearing academic short black gown and mortar board, short skirt and blouse, cinched up as a halter. A ferret-like youth in the same uniform (except shirt) has his arm round her waist.
Goonergeezer: garrick: lets wait and see what transpires
genghisdon: can i get the hell oughta there?
Smon: Aole is gazing adoringly at the youth, and hasn't spotted her old friends yet.
corum: Flynn @ garrick lets get out of sight then
Smon: Morganna pries an arm off her, and exits into the corridor, unsteady on her feet.
Goonergeezer: garick will keep his head down and wait for them to enter and follow them in at a 5 yard distance
genghisdon: She heads to her horse & rides home
corum: Flynn moves out of sight of Aole
Smon: Garrick and Flynn hide in the bushes. As Aole and the youth approach the dormitory front steps, Morganna staggers out, heading for her horse.
Smon: Aole: "Morganna!"
corum: ((doh!))
genghisdon: "SSSup Aole, my chocolate beauty?
Smon: Morganna save vs petrification at +6, + DEX bonus
Goonergeezer: upon seeing this garrick starts to walk up behind the youth
Smon: roll d20
genghisdon rolls 1d20+9 and gets:
7, (+9) = 16 genghisdon: made it, i guess
Smon: Morganna heads down the swaying steps safely.
Smon: Aole smiles and moves forward to hug Morganna. "Thank you for visiting!"
Smon: /roll 1d6
genghisdon: "whew, pretty drunk now, will see ya tommorow Aole"
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
2,genghisdon: Morgnna gves her big hug & a kiss
Smon: Garrick comes up behind the youth, who is looking at Morganna.
genghisdon: gotta go eat, brb
Smon: Aole kisses Morganna back on the lips, less chastely than Morganna expected.
Goonergeezer: garrick grabs hold of him and whispers dont move i only want to talk to you
Smon: The young man grins. "Hello there, lady... oww!" he yelps as Garrick grabs him.
Smon: He whirls, glaring at Garrick. "What...?!"
Smon: Aole: "Don't hurt Radley!"
Smon: She leaves Morganna and advances on Garrick.
Mablir Dorlig: (need to go 10 tonite)
Goonergeezer: garrick whispering if you do try anything i wil snap every finger off, understand? out loud, aole do not worry i only wish to speak with your friend
Smon: /roll 1d100
Smon rolls 1d100 and gets:
94,Smon: Aole nods. "Oh, I see." She looks puzzled.
Smon: Radley glares fearfully at Garrick.
Goonergeezer: garrick @ aole me and morganna just ned to speak with him on a private matter, is that ok with you?
Goonergeezer: garrick: 10 minutes is all we will take
Smon: Aole shakes her head. "I don't like to be without him... We're in love."
corum: Flynn steps out of the shadows to help morganna with Aole
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
4,Goonergeezer: garrick: you know i understand what you are talking aBOUT, MY LOVE FOR TABITHA IS THE SAME, BUT PLEASE 10 MINUTES AND HE SHALL BE YOURS
corum: Flynn @ Aole "let garrick handle this, how bouts you tell us what you've been up to?"
Goonergeezer: oos soz caps
Smon: Radley squirms. "Let go of me!"
Goonergeezer: garrrick tightens his grip
Smon: Aole: "Radley looks scared... I don't understand? Is something wrong?"
Goonergeezer: and starts walking upstairs with him
Smon: /roll 1d100-5
Smon rolls 1d100-5 and gets:
61, (-5) = 56 Goonergeezer: garrick: noooooo, what could possibly be wrong?
Smon: Garrick pushes/manhandles Radley upstairs, past Aole, with Morganna & Flynn holding her back?
corum: Blocking her way - Flynn will not hold Aole
Smon: The three youths Morganna was drinking with have followed her out, and are watching the strange scene.
Smon: /roll 1d100
Smon rolls 1d100 and gets:
84,Smon: Garrick gets the frightened Radley upstairs and into the building.
Goonergeezer: garrick: nothiing here to see boys why dont you go back and have some more wine
Smon: Up a flight of stairs and into Radley's corridor?
Smon: The 3 youths shrug, puppy-eyes on Morganna.
Goonergeezer: yea
Goonergeezer: again garrick whispers move once more and the fingert comes off
Smon: Garrick marches Radley into the corridor, where Corak is waiting & Duvader hiding.
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
2,Smon: A freckle-faced female student emerges from another room, frowns.
Smon: She's carrying several books.
Mablir Dorlig: (typical halls of residence)
Goonergeezer: garrick: good evening miss, nice weather for the time of year isnt it?
Smon: Radley to Garrick: "Why are you doing this? What do you want with me?"
Smon: The girl nods to Garrick. "Yes..." she eyes his armour and weapons nervously as she edges past.
Goonergeezer: garrick: i simply wish to talk with you in private, trust me i dont want to hurt you
Smon: Radley: "Let me get my door unlocked..."
Smon: He fumbles in his pocket.
Goonergeezer: garrick : where is your key, fathert corak here can do it
Goonergeezer: garick tightens his grip again as he goes for his pocket
Smon: Radley: "Ow!" GM: Corak extracts the door key from the pouch.
Smon: Garrick unlocks the door?
genghisdon: (ok what happened?)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "let me help you" glances @ garrick ??
Goonergeezer: father corak open the door please
Mablir Dorlig: Corak opens the door
genghisdon: (so after deciding to wait, we go ahead & kidnap, ect? LOL)
Goonergeezer: (heat of the moment)
Mablir Dorlig: (only the good die young)
Smon: Corak unlocks the door. The bedchamber is quite dim in the afternoon light. Two beds have been pushed together to make a double bed. In the left corner, a female figure is standing, nude but for gloves and blindfold. "Master, I waited, just as you commanded!" she says breathlessly.
Smon:http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/021/5/b/blind_anticipation_by_fransmensinkartist-d4n4epd.jpg
Smon: Radley regards her: "Oh yes... I have guests."
genghisdon: (am i nearby? passed out? at home?"
Goonergeezer: garrick whispering tell her to get dressed and leave
Smon: Morganna is staggering up the street.
genghisdon: (uh why, shouldn't we keep/save his victums?)
Goonergeezer: garrick takes radley into the room
genghisdon: (all right good liuck all)
Mablir Dorlig: (Sorry folks got to go - Enjoy rest of session, see you Thursday)
Smon: The attractive young woman looks mid-late '20s. She whips off the blindfold. "*eek!*" and blushes, grabbing a sheet from the bed.
Goonergeezer: shall we calll it there then?
Smon: It's 10pm, quit now?
Mablir Dorlig Has exited the room
Kjato Ragfoot: I won't mind.
corum: no problem simon - nice game
Smon: You don't get an XP drop anyway, but I'm tracking achievements.
Smon: Morganna will have enough to level next time anyway.
Smon: maybe do a bit in the comments before next Thursday if you like?
Once we are inside the room i will ask corak if he can check the guys pockets and empty them out (out of reach of rumpole or whatever his name is), once this is done i will hold the student mages hands tight and inform him "this is just for both of our protection, if you try anything the fingers go, i do not want to be another one of your bitches, Corak if he should try to cast anything on me, hit him!
ReplyDelete@ mage " quite a bevvy of beauties at your call isn't there? tell me how do you manage, are you charmimng them with a spell, and remember what i said lie and you lose a finger"
OOC: Sorry about delay, horribly busy!
ReplyDeleteGM: Corak empties out the ferrety student's pockets - fluff, a few coins, dice. The youth helps at the naked dark-haired woman clutching the bedsheet:
"Isabel, Fetch the Porters! No, don't stop to get dressed! Go now!"
Isabel nods:
"Yes, master."
Isabel looks at Garrick & Corak, and moves forward to try to get past them through the doorway, still clutching the sheet to her chest, her buttocks bare.
"Let me past."
to isabel:Isabel, also fetch the dean of the college, im sure he will have something to say about this wretch,(to mage) im giving you a chance here, tell me what you have done to Aole, cancel the effects on her and you can go back to your whoring, after that i promise you that you will never see me or my companions again
ReplyDeleteIsabel gets past Garrick and dashes off down the corridor still clutching the bedsheet, to some ribald hoots from the male students as she runs past.
ReplyDeleteGarrick and Corak are left alone with the ferret-faced youth.
Garrick:
"I'm giving you a chance here, tell me what you have done to Aole, cancel the effects on her and you can go back to your whoring, after that i promise you that you will never see me or my companions again..."
The youth winces at the pain in his crushed fingers; he's clearly frightened, but at Garrick's words he grows thoughtful.
"I... Let's say I know a spell to make Aole lose romantic interest in me. I cast it on her, you'll go away and leave me alone?"
that is all that i ask, you leave aole alone in the future and let her have her education unhindered by you and you will never see me again, you stay out of my way and i will stay out of yours,this i promise you
ReplyDeleteThe ferrety youth nods:
ReplyDelete"Fine."
Good i am so glad we came to a peaceful solution to this problem, me and father Corak here will leave you now, by the way i would like to point out that if we noticed your little thing going on here others might of as well, it might be advisable you keep your head down for a while.
ReplyDeleteanyway its been lovely meeting you, i do so hope we dont hve to mett again, goodbye.
With that said garrick will motion for corak to follow and we both leave the room and depart.
(if any of the other party members are about we all escort corak back to the green dragon inn and then i go back to the hawkes mansion)
or of course corak can go and do anything he pleases lol
ReplyDeleteGM: So Garrick & Corak leave ferret-face and go outside to where Flynn is with Aole? As Duvader is still in the hall I reckon I'll continue in-game tomorrow.
ReplyDelete