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Hail Smon, and well met!
Smon Has entered the room
Smon: Hi guys
Goonergeezer: hiyas
genghisdon: hi
Goonergeezer: just making a coffee b4 we start brb
genghisdon: so we left of with a lady in distress, or so she claimed
Smon: no hurry.
genghisdon: you wanna go with that simon, before the others arrive?
Mablir Dorlig Has entered the room
Mablir Dorlig: Hi folks - just got back home - may need to go just after 10
Smon: hi Mablir
Smon: Should finish by 10
Mablir Dorlig: Cwl - long weekend for sport so won't do much on Sat (if any) depends on my dongle
genghisdon: any idea why i cannot scroll the text on last weeks game? it runs into the side options/overlaps
genghisdon: won't let me touch it
genghisdon: nevermind, got it manually
Smon: I found I can left-click on the text then cursor down ok.
Smon:
genghisdon: lady anne
Smon: brb - getting drink
genghisdon: the lovely lady anne!?
genghisdon: I'll take charm person tommorow to see if she is on the up & up
genghisdon: she is EXACTLY the kind of espionage agent I'd send & Yggsburgh seems completely non existant on inteligence
genghisdon: hopefuly I'm just parinoid though
Smon: GM: ok back, I'll start
Goonergeezer: if she is an agent we might be able to turn her into a double agent so she can feed them false info
genghisdon: yes
genghisdon: or maybe it's true, they are bad folks
Smon: Lady Anne Durnst: ""I am from Talworth. My family has fallen foul of the Marquis, and I must flee for my very life!"
genghisdon: in Talworth (sp?)
Smon: "I seek transport to Dunfalcon, but as I approached the Outs Inn, I espied agents of Talworth, and was forced to flee north - to here!"
genghisdon: "Well, if that is the case, I, my friends & my patron shall give you succor, lady"
genghisdon: (dunfalcon is how far?)
Smon: Lady Anne nods and smiles. "You are most kind. "
Smon: Dunfalcon is 150 miles sw from Yggsburgh at the end of the Dunfalcon Pike.
corum Has entered the room
genghisdon: "what safety do you have in Dunfalcon? relatives? friends?"
genghisdon: hi corum
corum: Hi all
Smon: Lady Anne nods. "I have relations at the court of King Yrag."
Mablir Dorlig: Hi C
Smon: (hi corum)
corum: (miss much?)
genghisdon: "and you beleive you will be safe there? I can certainly escort you to safety then"
Mablir Dorlig: OOC: Simon did I train up?
genghisdon: (nope, just talking with lady anne)
Smon: (no) Lady Anne: "I was worried I would be stuck in this bucolic backwater, but with your aid I can evade the reach of the Marquis..."
genghisdon: "yes you shall indeed...do you think you were followed here?"
Smon: "...If you could escort me to Yggsburgh and see me safe on a coach tomorrow, I would be most grateful."
genghisdon: "say no more, we will gladly accompany you, and your foes shall be our foes"
genghisdon: (forgot it's just lunch time)
corum: Flynn speaks to Stanley and Mara
corum: (IIRC?)
genghisdon: "let us pack your things, then lets take some food & be off"
genghisdon: (no lunch time in game)
genghisdon: no,
Smon: Lady Anne shakes her head. "I don't think I was followed past the the turn-off from the River Road to Easmoor... but I cannot be sure."
Smon: brb
genghisdon: "we shall be your bodyguard, fear not...now come, let's make haste"
Goonergeezer: (is she wearing a cloak to disguise herself at all?)
Smon: yes, remember?
Smon: Lady Anne puts her cloak back on. After you have all had a quick lunch and said hello to Stanley the ex-werewolf, you set off again, Lady Anne cloaked and hooded alongside you.
Goonergeezer: garrick: we need to change your cape for one different, if they know what you are wearing it will make their job easier and ours harder
Smon: Lady Anne: "Do you have one I could borrow?"
Goonergeezer: garrick removes his cloak " for you my lady"
Smon: "Thank you."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak rolls his eyes after Garricks cloak maneuveur
genghisdon: sorry something came up
corum: Flynn pulls his hood up and heads out, he will track ahead of the group
genghisdon: (I'd have told Mara how sorry iwas i had to go escort someone past the swamp ghoul, as i wanted to stay in the village)
Goonergeezer: garrick rolls up het claiok and stashes it in his saddle pouches once he gets back outside with the horses
Smon: Lady Anne removes her cloak, Garrick enjoys her beauty and fine figure as she re-cloaks.
genghisdon: @ party M tells lady annes story, & to beware of ambuscade, esp at the turn off
genghisdon: (M enjoys too, though not in Mara's sight!)
corum: Flynn whispers to M "any sign of trouble, you and Corak take Lady Anne, me and Garrick will try and head em off"
genghisdon: M " that was fine thinking Garrick, but should we try to flush out her attackers? I could wear her cloak, and draw their attack?"
Smon: GM: You ride south for several hours without incident, and reach the ferry over the Urt.
genghisdon: is the boy or his dad here?
Goonergeezer: garrick @ m yes a good idea but pleqase be careful, i would hate to see you injured badly
genghisdon: @ Flynn "will do, but I think mt magic will blunt any such attack first"
genghisdon: M will wear lady annes hooded cloak
corum: "fair point M, as long as the lady is safe"
Smon: You can ring the bell, the ferryman winches the ferry over from the south bank.
genghisdon: "greetings once more, paasage for us & our mounts as usual, goodman"
Smon: "Afternoon, sirs, ma'am." He looks curiously at Morganna's slender form in the Lady's cloak.
genghisdon: (is it that poor an imitation?)
Smon: "You're back swiftly, milady."
genghisdon: (ah) changes voice if poosible to Anne's "yes, an noble can't be expected to stay in such a place"
corum: Flynn @ Ferryman "anything of note recently? strange types?"
Smon: The ferryman shakes his head. "No more than usual, sir."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak keeps an eye on Anne but a ear to the ferryman
genghisdon: (i was sure we'd meet the swamp ghoul again before now)
corum: Flynn flips him a couple of GP extra "can you make sure none knows of our crossing?"
Smon: He grins. "As you say, sir."
corum: Flynn smiles (comes out as a grunt)
genghisdon: lol
genghisdon: (this is a chr deprived party; good thing my 13 works like an 1
corum: While his purse is out he shares the other 20gp he took from the goblins with the others
Goonergeezer: garrick in whispered tones to m "when we return to yggsburgh we can hardly say we were soreley pressed and nearly killed by 3 orcs and 6 goblins, perhaps we should exagerate their numbers?
genghisdon: "thank you flynn" (this that 4 each?)
corum: 4gp and 12 sp each
Smon: GM: You cross the Urtford and continue south, covering the 16 miles from Hawfair to Yggsburgh andn nearing the city shortly before dusk.g
genghisdon: M whispers back "I leave that too you, but I've no desire to lie...I will say nothing however, as you prefer"
Goonergeezer: garrick smiles and nods to m
genghisdon: @ lightning "please scout the road ahead for travelers & ambush please"
Mablir Dorlig: I will maintain silence unless it be with my god
genghisdon: told lightning that a bit late, but oh well)
Smon: Lady Anne looks nervous as you reach the fork where the Menhir Hills Road you're on joins the River High Road just east of the city.
Mablir Dorlig: (sorry only just noticed whisper)
genghisdon: "lets hold up here a moment"
Smon: Lady Anne: "Is there somewhere safe I can stay the night, before taking coach to Dunfalcon tomorrow?"
genghisdon: "lightning, scout the area there please"
corum: While we stop Flynn will scout the area for tracks
Smon: There are many tracks, including wagons.
genghisdon: "you are welcome to stay with me, i mean us"
Goonergeezer: garrick to lady anne " i am sure my lord can solve that problem for you my lady"
Smon: Lady Anne: "I thank you - I don't know this city."
genghisdon: "I'm not entirely sure you wish to...though we are trying to improve it"
Smon: "I would prefer to avoid the Outs Inn..." the large Outs Inn complex looms ahead of you, just left of the road.
genghisdon: "no inns"
genghisdon: "you can come to the Hawkes, or perhaps bunk with Aole at the colledge dorms"
corum: Flynn is looking for signs of disturbance which may indicate an ambush
corum: may be likely
genghisdon: so is lightning i hope..he come back?
genghisdon: "lets go with the hawkes..I'm not sure that college place is afe either"
genghisdon: safe
Mablir Dorlig: Or at my favourite inn
genghisdon: "i'm sure pursuers will check all inns"
Smon: GM: Yggsburgh map here - http://smonsyggsburgh.blogspot.com/2011/12/yggsburgh.html
Smon: You're just east of the Outs Inn - are you riding straight past it?
Smon: Lightning comes back and reports he doesn't see anyone lying in ambush.
genghisdon: I'll doff & pack annes cloak first
genghisdon: "thanks buddy" strokes his feathers
Goonergeezer: garrick lets take a nw route across the fields
genghisdon: straight past sounds fine to me; @ lady anne " be calm and serene My lady & surely wil lshall pass unremarked on"
genghisdon: or fields work too i guess
Smon: Lady Anne looks nervous. You recall the Inn taproom has large north facing windows that would give a good view of anyone passing by.
genghisdon: is Garricks cloak hooded?
Smon: You have about 20 minutes until sunset, when the gates shut.
Smon: y
Goonergeezer: garrick " this is a bad idea, we would be safer to ride around that place
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
3,
genghisdon: "we shall be fine, and should they somehow catch us anyway, it will be they that rue the day"
Goonergeezer: (yes)
genghisdon: "you must not look or act nervous though, lady..master yourself"
genghisdon: (can we make it across fields, ect in time simon?)
Smon: GM: If you canter your horses you should get over the muddy field to Mills Street and get to the gate on time.
genghisdon: "lets do Garricks plan then..though I'd prefer to draw the rats out, myself"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ all "We need to ensure we are in the town before the gates close"
Smon: Lady Anne: "Let's ride around." You spur your horses into the field, trampling the new shoots of wheat as you canter north-west.
genghisdon: (poor farmers!)
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
1,
corum: Flynn "yes Corak we must fly"
Smon: "Oi!" yells the angry farmer, barring your path with hoe in hand (bad luck!)
Mablir Dorlig: (OOC: Too late)
Smon: The horny handed knobbly-faced son of toil glares at you. "Get out my field!"
genghisdon: @ lightning "stay behind at the inn for a while, if anyone follows after us, come to me..go to the hawkes if none do"
Smon: Lightning flies off.
genghisdon: @ farmer "it's their idea" points at G & lady A
Goonergeezer: garrick quickly throws him 4 gold pieces and says "sorry sir but we must hurry, i hope this is compemnsation enough for you"#
Smon: The farmer beams, catching two coin, and stoops to pick up the others. "Quite alright, Sir!"
Smon: He waves you on.
Goonergeezer: garrick "gee-up, come on people we must hurery
Smon: GM: You continue over the field, through a meadow where ponies graze, and soon reach the road, getting to the gate just before dusk.
genghisdon: "whew"
Smon: 1sp each gets you through, then you can head west to the Hawkes mansion.
genghisdon: M pats her horse down
Smon: Lady Anne: "Tell me of your master, Sir Hawkes."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will turn away before the Hawkes mansion
Smon: Aole bids Corak farewell.
genghisdon: @ Flynn "could you be a dear & fall back to ensure none follow us from the gates?"
genghisdon: "bye Corak"
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
6,
Smon: GM: It looks like no one followed you through.
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "Nos da pawb"
Goonergeezer: garrick @ anne "what is it you wish to know of Sir Ulrich
corum: Flynn does as he is told
genghisdon: brb
Mablir Dorlig: Corak heads towards the Green Dragon
Smon: After bidding Corak goodbye you ride down Citadel st. Aole: "I should say good-bye too, I have a lot of catching up to do!"
Smon: Lady Anne to Garrick: "What manner of man is he?"
corum: (fresh meat for hakes Harem)
Smon: As you reach Students Alley Aole leaves you to return to her dorm.
Smon: You approach the Hawkes mansion...
corum: flynn will head off to the green dragon with corak
Goonergeezer: garrick@ anne words could not describe sir ulrich, usually people either like him greatly or find him coarse and base, but i will say this he is a fair man who will help the weak and punish the wicked
Smon: Lady Anne: "He sounds fascinating..."
Goonergeezer: garrick: indeed he is
Smon: You reach the mansion gates; the groundskeeper opens them for you and you can head up the gravel drive to the front door.
Smon: Ringing the bell, the door is answered by the Usher, who looks surprised to see you. "We thought you dead!"
genghisdon: i will take Lady Anne directly to the manse, i don't want her meeting our captive in our stable
Goonergeezer: garrick: did you not get the message we sent?"
genghisdon: @ Usher "almost dead, as it turned out"
Smon: The Usher looks puzzled. "Oh, the bird?! Yes, I recall something about that... I'll fetch Sir Hawkes. He has company."
Smon: He escorts you all to a waiting room.
Smon: After about half an hour, Hawkes comes in, clad in finest evening suit, accompanied by Lars Frank.
Smon: Hawkes looks a little more red-faced than usual, he's clearly had a drink or two.
Smon: "You lot!"
Goonergeezer: garrick "greetings sir ulrich, Lars
felorn Has entered the room
Smon: (hi f)
felorn: (Hello!)
genghisdon: (hi fel)
felorn: (I'm thinking of starting 1e, never played.)
genghisdon: (take over G)
Goonergeezer: garrick "yes, us lot"
Mablir Dorlig: (Corak bristles @ the thought og his friends prostrating themselves)
Smon: (we're playing some 1e Yggsburgh!) Hawkes: "I was starting to wonder if you'd ever return!"
felorn: (Thinking of buying the vore books or the OSRIC hardback from Black Blade)
genghisdon: (heh, I'm gonna sex his daughter in a short while, so don't feel too bad)
Mablir Dorlig: (F - 1e nearly as good as Mentzer)
Smon: (get both!)
felorn: (WTF, Don...)
Goonergeezer: garrick: it was a close thing that we do return, we were ambushed by a large band of orcs and goblins"
Smon: Hawkes: "Well, I'm glad to see you're alive! You all survived? How did it go? Who's your new companion?"
genghisdon: (in the game fel)
Goonergeezer: garrick : may i present to you Laddy Anne of Talworth
genghisdon: "Lady Anne of Talsworth"
genghisdon: oops, go on
Smon: Anne: "I am the Lady Anne Durnst, late of Talworth..."
Smon: Hawkes cocks an eyebrow. "Oh yes?"
felorn: *gently grasps breast*
Goonergeezer: garrick: lady anne this is Sir Ulrich Hawkes, i am sure if you tell him your predicament that he will be able to help you
felorn: (I'm doing what Don really want to do)
Mablir Dorlig: (lol)
Smon: Lady Anne looks a bit taken aback. "Yes, I am in sore straits, I..."
genghisdon: (true, but I'll wait a bit...)
genghisdon: (& it's morganna doing it/wanting it)
Smon: Lars Frank leans over and whispers in Hawkes' ear. Hawkes nods, grinning.
Smon: Anne: "My family is persecuted by the evil Margrave..."
felorn: (One Q and I'll be quiet for a second, is OSRIC entertaining to read?)
Smon: (not very, but clear)
genghisdon: (no idea fel)
Mablir Dorlig: (Got it but still haven't read it, like so much else)
genghisdon: "go on lady Anne" M stares daggers at the men
felorn: (Thats what I feared, probably very generic, more so than d20 books.)
Smon: Hawkes: "The Durnst have been extinct for ten years. Your name, I believe, is Jylene Estrella, common-born leman to the Count of Easmoor."
Smon: Anne gapes: "I don't know what you're..."
corum: (I cant tell whats going on here)
genghisdon: "hmph, I was going to verify her story later, but that's at least benign"
Goonergeezer: (lady anne is a fraud)
Mablir Dorlig:
Smon: Hawkes grins. "You were at the Lord Mayor's Grand Ball last autumn with your liege! As I recall there were already whispers he had eyes for younger fillies..."
genghisdon: "Anne or Jylene, her fear wasn't feigned, she needs aid"
felorn: (Wait, Don, is Morganna a girl?)
genghisdon: (yep)
Smon: Hawkes looks down at the bag she carries. "What's in there?" Anne: "Toiletries, achange of underwear..."
genghisdon: "stolen jewels?"
Mablir Dorlig: (rabbit?)
Smon: Hawkes: "Open it."
felorn: (Oh yes! Now Don, describe their fun time with extreme description and passion, oh, and lots of sweat
)
genghisdon: "Co operate Jylene, or my magic will make you comply"
Smon: Lady Anne reluctantly opens the bag, in which fine jewelry sparkles.
felorn: (Jking)
genghisdon: (naw, we are a PG game, mostly)
Smon: Hmm
genghisdon: (maybe R)
felorn: (I know, just kidding)
Smon: '15' in UK, maybe
Smon: Hawkes: "Stolen jewelry of the Count of Easmoor... Well. Lars."
Smon: Lars Frank steps forward to take the bag from Jylene.
genghisdon: "well, her former liege will be pleased to have those back...but I recomend she be let free, as payment for service she rendered in the past"
Goonergeezer: garrick " you thieving cow! you used us to line your own pockets with gold, and stolen from a count, you will swing for this i am certain
genghisdon: ah well
Smon: Lady Anne/Jylene looks terrified. "Hang? Please, no!"
genghisdon: once the bag is recovered..."Run for it, I'll cover you girl!"
Goonergeezer: garrick "probably not i am just angry for being used, i do not know what the penalty for thieving is"
Smon: Lars hands the bag to Hawkes, who ruffles through it, takes a silver brooch, and tosses it to Jylene, "Here, take that and be off with you, before I place you under arrest."
genghisdon: "bah, what is penalty for being used & cast aside?"
Smon: Jylene looks red with anger, mixed with fear, but she bites her tongue as Lars escorts her out the door.
genghisdon: "very wise & benevolent Lord Hawkes, I stand rebuked by your generousity & kindness"
Goonergeezer: garrick stand still looking very confused
Smon: Hawkes looks to you all. "Well done, returning these stolen goods. Now, tell me of your adventures, that caused you to miss poor Miss Wright's Soiree!"
genghisdon: @ Jylene "you are still a lovely woman, dear, find a good man or woman & honest work"
genghisdon: "Garrick can do that, I need a bath desperately"
Smon: Hawkes turns to Morganna and sighs. "You'll cover her? Really?"
Smon: "Go take your bath."
Goonergeezer: garrick: we were looking for the caves and we came upon a chatauex, there we were ambushed by a band of orcs and goblins 20 in number....
genghisdon: "well, I often am appaled at how women are treated amongst you humans, so yes"
Smon: Hawkes turns from Morganna. "The Dark Chateau of Zagyg?"
genghisdon: "as i said, I'm glad to mistake you, sir"
felorn: (Is it weird I often imagine characters and places a tad cartoony?)
felorn: (I don't want to but I normally do)
Goonergeezer: garrick : morgana cast her spell of sleeping and took care of nearly 10 of them, but the volleys of arrows were to take her and father corack down...
Smon: (I use a cartoon artist for Yggsburgh pics!)
genghisdon: "sorry" M seeks out Alicia
genghisdon: (they are cool. I'll link you)
genghisdon: http://smonsyggsburgh.blogspot.com/2011/12/nsfw-character-pics.html
Smon: Morganna roams the halls and hears voices from the drawing room - Alicia, Winifred Hawkes, and others.
Goonergeezer: garrick yes the dark chateau, we fought and killed 6 or 7 creatues when the ones sleeping started to stir....
genghisdon: M enters the drawing room
Goonergeezer: garrick at that point i charged with my mount into them causing them to scatter which gave my friends enough time to gather our wounded and depart the field
felorn: (Not bad at all)
felorn: (Very good)
genghisdon: (I'm thinking of Garrick's voice as the BG NPC now"
corum: (mmmm, Flynn remembers it a little differently)
Smon: Hawkes nods to Garrick. "But you were too wounded to return here?"
Goonergeezer: garrick: whilst giving my companions time to flee i was hit by many arrowns but managed to keep in my saddle, we made our way back to a small village where we had to rest and recover
genghisdon: (morale fail "brave, brave sir garrick ran away"..heh, couldn't resist"
felorn: (If I tried to draw a woman, oh god, it would be a disgrace to women.)
Smon: Hawkes nods. "Any decent treasure?"
genghisdon: (that's really his line from the game on morale failure)
Goonergeezer: garrick : indeed myself and 2 friends were sorely wounded
Goonergeezer: only a few gold we managed to gather, there leader weilded a fine scimitar which was a wonderful weapon, the craftmanship was amazing and it shone with a light much the same as my sword
genghisdon: (we got squat..2 gp each is his share...ouch!)
Goonergeezer: garrick: but alas we had to depart before we could gather his sword
Smon: Morganna enters the drawing room to see Hector Markle, his wife and daughter Victoria, plus Winifred & Alicia Hawkes, and a volutptuous redhead in a strapless evening gown. They look surprised to see her!
genghisdon: (and glittered withy my elf blood)
corum: (flynn has the scimitar)
genghisdon: "greatings, just figured I'd let you know we all lived"
genghisdon: greetings
Goonergeezer: garrick : we plan on returning again soon but we must find ourselves some men-at-0arms and a holy father who may heal our wounds first
genghisdon: (corak is chopped liver?)
Goonergeezer: (no but aole is not returning with us to the chataux
genghisdon: (true, sadly)
Mablir Dorlig: (?)
Smon: Hawkes: "I see... well, this treasure haul from the Easmoor whore's not bad. Get yourself cleaned up and join me in the smoking room in about an hour, President Markle is visiting and he'll be happy to hear your tale."
felorn: ( I have to say some of those pictures are hot)
Smon:
felorn: (Much better than those anime girls)
Smon: (curvy is better!)
Goonergeezer: garrick makes his way to the hot baths in the mansion and asks a servant to inform Lady tabitha that i have returned
Smon: Florence the maid nods to Garrick. "Miss Tabitha retired early, sir. She has a headache."
Goonergeezer: garrick "then leave her please i do not wish to disturb her until after i have bathed
Smon: "greatings, just figured I'd let you know we all lived" Alicia smiles: "Welcome back, Morganna! You must be exhausted after all your adventuring!"
Mablir Dorlig: (or checked any other contents of anne's purse)
genghisdon: "I surely am, I need a bath in a most terrible way...I'll speak with you all more once I'm presentable, unless you also are bathing"
Smon: Madam Winifred, Alicia's mother, smiles affably. "Hello Miss Maple. You know the Markles. Let me introduce you to Miss Candice Wright..." she gestures to the voluptuous woman, who inclines her head and smiles to Morganna.
genghisdon: "Hello Candice, I mistook you for a Hawke for a moment there"
Smon: The maid nods to Garrick and departs, the great bath is already poured & full of hot water - they must have been expecting him!
Smon: Candice smiles. "Oh, I'm sure I'm not as pretty as a Hawke lady!"
Goonergeezer: garrick strips off and jumps in for a nice relaxing soak
felorn: ( I specifically like Genevieve Hawkes)
genghisdon: (ya)
felorn: (No blondes though)
Smon: Candice: "Now, a bath sounds delightful! Let us all..."
genghisdon: "oh, don't sell yourself too short Candice, but yes, the Hawkes are blessed with grace & good looks"
Smon: Hector coughs: "I'm to meet Ulrich in the smoking room. You all go ahead."
genghisdon: "a group bath it is then" M smiles
Smon: Alicia smiles. "Morganna is most charming Candice, isn't she?"
genghisdon: (gonna have company Gooner)
Goonergeezer: (there goes the relaxing bath lol)
Smon: GM: All the womenfolk go down to the changing room below, strip off, grab bath-gowns...
felorn: (Lol)
genghisdon: @ Alice "not to Goblins & Orcs I'm afraid..they shot me full of poisoned arrows so that I resembled a porcupine then their leader slashed my throat with a magic sword...you'll soon see the scar I'm sure"
felorn: WHO NEEDS GOWNS?!
Smon: Garrick looks up from his relaxing soak as a horde of female aristocrats and Morganna enter the bathing hall.
genghisdon: M gives G a wink (u knew my plans )
Smon: Alicia: "That's terrible, Morganna... oh, hello there Garrick!"
Smon: Alicia slips off her gown and enters the water, followed by the other women, Victoria Markle a little slower than the others.
Goonergeezer: garrick: alicia it is good to see you again, i hear Tabitha is unwell tonight, had she been unwell long?
genghisdon: "come in Victoria, no need to be shy...this is sinfuly good"
Goonergeezer: garrick : i shall avert my eyes until you are in the pool my dear
felorn: (How many guys in there?)
Smon: With 2 Markles, 2 Hawkes, Miss Wright and Morganna, it's quite a collection. Victoria nods to Morganna, and somewhat reluctantly disrobes and climbs in.
genghisdon: 1
Smon: (just Garrick)
Goonergeezer: (just me)
genghisdon: (Garrick, lucky sir garrick)
felorn: (Heh some guys have all the luck in the world )
Smon: Alicia: "Tabitha's been pining for you, Garrick!"
genghisdon: "I think someone should send her word..her illness may be vanquished by joy"
Smon: (well, I count 2 sturdy matrons, their 2 daughters, & Candice is in her prime)
Goonergeezer: garrick: as i have for her alicia, for a moment while we were away i thought we all would die and i would never see her again
Mablir Dorlig: (wouldn't this be a gr8 time for T 2 take a bath?)
Smon: Alicia: "Yes, I don't really see the attraction of going down muddy holes anyway, risking death for a few gold... Being alive is much more fun!"
genghisdon: "I'm thinking you are wise beyond your years Alicia..by the bye, I'm sorry to have missed the ball, sorry to let you down"
Goonergeezer: garrick: but alicia could you suddenly live in a hut as a peasant or wuld you wish your husband to be rich and powerful?
Smon: Candice looks over in Morganna's direction: "Oh, don't worry about that dear, you can come to the next one!"
Smon: Alicia frowns. "Why would I want to live as a peasant?"
genghisdon: "for myself, I adventure to help people, meet new friends & aquire magic...gold isn't too important to me"
Goonergeezer: garrick: that is the reason we must find ourselves down dark and cold holes and fighting evil and wrongdoer's
Smon: Candice mini-pic: https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikIiM3S9isV3hBtmDnzvg26Fu0_ol-CG3q_O6elwqfkmu6NgkouXHssxNdZqYbj0LQKEa8DshS0I_OsmtuzpH-18FUtlw9WsUt3sBQeUoEPL6FQPHKIteCEPLui6Qstm-1nvogapkgrRm3/s1600/Candice+Wright,+wealthy+heiress.png
jobatett Has entered the room
genghisdon: "it is also the peasants that needs usa most...we battled a giant that had 2 helpless teenaged girls in a basket"
jobatett: ((HELLO!))
genghisdon: "we saved them, at least, so the adventure wasn't a loss, despite only a few gold"
Smon: Candice: "Really? Do tell! Did you slay the brute?"
genghisdon: (hi joba)
genghisdon: "he got away, wounded, by hurling the giant basket on us!"
corum: (hey joba)
Smon: It's about time for Garrick to get out of the bath if he's to meet with Ulrich on time...
genghisdon: oh, M will def like Candice...she likes these meaty humans
Smon: Alicia: "That's a shame Morganna, but at least you saved the girls!"
Smon: Winifred Hawkes is chatting with Madam Markle, they seem to be friends.
felorn: (Whoa, Candice looks like a healthy lady)
Goonergeezer: garrick: indeed i must make haste i should not keep sir ulrich waiting
jobatett: ((Fel!))
genghisdon: "yes, their parents were very happy to have them back, just as yours would be, something noble 7 commoner have in common"
felorn: (Joba!)
Goonergeezer: garrick quickly gets dressed and leaves to meet with hawkes#
Smon: Alicia looks to Victoria, who you recently rescued from the slavers, and nods quietly.
genghisdon: "how are you holding up Victoria? It was quite an ordeal"
Smon: There's a slight moment of tension, which is broken as the ladies are distracted by the sight of Garrick rising from the bath
Smon: Victoria tears her eyes from Garrick: "Wh-what? Oh, I'm much better, thank you Morganna."
genghisdon: "he has fine buttocks, does he not?"
genghisdon: "for a male, anyway"
Smon: Victoria Markle giggles. "Certainly!" Even the two matrons giggle.
felorn: Alicia exclaims: "He...He...He is a woman!"
Smon: Garrick gets his robe, exits, dresses in clean linens and goes to meet Sir Hawkes.
Smon: It is perhaps a relief to enter the pungent aroma of the Smoking Room, a much more masculine venue. Hawkes and Hector Markle are puffing on fat cigars.
genghisdon: brb
Smon: Lars Frank sits at a corner table.
jobatett: ((Gtg, Cya))
Smon: Hawkes: "Evenin', Garrick. You know the President."
jobatett Has exited the room
Smon: GM; You there gooner?
Goonergeezer: garrick looks for an empty chair aND sits down
Smon:
Goonergeezer: garricj : good evening mr markle
Smon: Lars offers Garrick the cigar box.
Goonergeezer: garrick pick up a cigar and smells it as if he knows what he is doing then procededs to roll it in thhhis fingers whiles listening to the sound before luighting it
Smon: Hector Markle adjusts his spectacles and smiles a little rheumily at Garrick. "H-hello Garrick. I wanted to thank you..."
Goonergeezer: (eek bad spelling)
Smon: /roll 1d100
Smon rolls 1d100 and gets:
99,
Eliana Has entered the room
Goonergeezer: garrick: there is no need to thank me Mr Markle, it is my duty to help thos ein need
Smon: Garrick fails shock roll as the smoke hits his lungs - he coughs
mavfire Has entered the room
Eliana under the door... then crawls below the carpet until reaching a dark corner...
felorn: EWWW ITS A ELI STOMP IT
Smon: Hector: "Yes - about Victoria of course, we're ever so grateful you saved her! But there's another thing Sir Ulrich told me about, your discretion in a delicate matter..."
Goonergeezer: Garrrick whhezing for air " a very nice cigar i must say" cough cough cough
Smon: (HI Eli!)
Eliana: (Hi)
Goonergeezer: garrick: anything that is said wil always be kept absolutly private and a word shall never be said again about it
Mablir Dorlig: brb
genghisdon: (where is Flynn?)
genghisdon: (hi eki)
genghisdon: eli
Smon: Markle: "Yes, my wife's nephew, Radley Proctor... I know he's a...difficult boy. But it would break his parents' hearts should ill befall him."
corum: (im at the dragon getting drunk with Corak)
genghisdon: (cool, you guys should do some RP, or not as you choose after, we hog all the time, G & I)
Smon: "I understand that he was... indelicate with your friend Aole. Possible improper use of magic. We don't condone such things, of course."
genghisdon: (ack, the guy I'm gonna kill!)
corum: (im fine - its funny watching)
Smon: (I'll go to the Inn for the next bit)
genghisdon: (or castrate & cut his togue out, actually)
Goonergeezer: garrick: i am aware there was an issue with radley but i thought it had been resolved and nothing more will ever be mentioned by myself or my companions, but please speak on
genghisdon: (u are getting good at lying G)
Smon: Hector nods, looking relieved. "I'm very glad to hear that. Just that, if you could keep an eye out, ensure no ill befalls him, we'd be most grateful."
Goonergeezer: garrick : i shall, if i should hear of anything i shalll infor sir ulrich here staright away and do everything within my power to protect him
Smon: Hawkes nods. "And here's something for your trouble, Garrick. Nicest bit of bling in that whore's pouch..." Hawkes reaches into a pocket and tosses Garrick a gold ring inset with a large ruby, very fine.
genghisdon: (that;s ok, i know not to tell you about it already..hee)
Goonergeezer: garrick: thank you sir ulrich
Smon: Garrick grins: "Now, you better go wake Tabitha from her early slumber and tell her you're home!"
Smon: Hawkes grins
Smon: /roll 1d100
Smon rolls 1d100 and gets:
05,
Goonergeezer: garrick: indded
Goonergeezer: with that said garrick goes to tabithats room
Smon: At Garrick's knock Tabitha's voice calls: "Who is it?"
genghisdon: (huney bear?..what is G's pet name?)
Goonergeezer: garrick in a false female voice "its the maid can i come in?
Smon: "Oh? Yes, it's not locked..."
Smon: /roll 1d4+4
Goonergeezer: garrick enters and then runs straight to tabithas side#
Smon rolls 1d4+4 and gets:
4, (+4) = 8
genghisdon: (shock damage?)
Goonergeezer: garrick my love how i have missed you i must tell you of everything that has befell us
Mablir Dorlig: (back)
Smon: Garrick enters the dim-lit room, Tabitha in her silk night-shift is sitting up in bed, she cries out in delight... "Garrick!"
genghisdon: (wb)
Smon: Tabitha takes Garrick to her bosom... fade to black
Smon: Meanwhile, at the Green Dragon Inn...
Goonergeezer: (meanwhile in the inn)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak getting a small supper then sleep (I hope)
corum: Flynn is trying to find news of his brother Gil
genghisdon: (go boys, find us more adventure!)
Smon: Flynn & Corak are driking heavily under the steely gaze of Thief Robbins and the other adventurer proprietors.
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
5,
genghisdon: (ack, come on Mab!)
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:1,
Mablir Dorlig: (also need to know about Gnomes)
genghisdon: (and werewolves, slavers, spys, mouths, castle)
corum: Flyn would like to recruit them for a trip back to the mouths
corum: (gil not the gnomes)
Smon: No one has heard of the gnomes, no news here of Gil. But suddenly you recognise several members of a group of 8 men drinking at a large table. They are the Bravos Opa & Flynn fought at the Outs Inn, weeks ago!
Mablir Dorlig: (so many rumours so little time)
Smon: They don't seem to have noticed you.
genghisdon: (good plan, but we should have left word in green vil, their leader picks up meesages there)
Smon: (yup)
Smon: Hawfair Green
corum: Flynn will pull up his hood and avoid the Bravos
genghisdon: (we can do that later though Flynn/Corum)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak approaches chief bravo "Greetings friend - what drags you out of the outs?"
Smon: Back at the mansion, Alicia is telling the other noblewomen about Morganna's amazing massage skills...
Smon: The man looks up, squints at Corak. "Father! I know you!"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak nods briefly
Smon: The men look at Corak, then around for his companions. Flynn hunches down, cowled
Mablir Dorlig: "Indeed and how are you and your comrades?"
genghisdon: "and I'm in dire need of practicing them ladies; but first, tell me, is the scar hideous?" M tips back her head "am I orc-ugly now?"
Smon: "Eh... we're good, father. Join us for a drink? What news?"
Smon: Candice reaches out and traces the line of Morganna's new scar. "It's not hideous. It's... interesting."
corum: Flynn finds the darkest corner of the outs to hide in, but keeps an eye on the bravos and Corak
Smon: Alicia: "It's barely visible."
genghisdon: "well, that's better than hideous, thanks Candice" M gives her a sultry look
Mablir Dorlig: "not a great deal of news - my comrades have now joined Sir Hawkes but, I'm afraid, I dislike the man and so don't see much of them any longer"
genghisdon: do the boys for now, back & forth is too chaotic
Smon: Candice smiles back at Morganna. Alicia arches an eyebrow!
Smon: At the Green Dragon, the bravo nods interestedly. "Really? Ah... some wine, Father?"
Mablir Dorlig: (This'll be interesting without lieing)
genghisdon: or not; M "Alicia, surely your sister, yourself & I can show Candice & Victoria about elven Massage tonight?"
Smon: Bravo: "I hear Hawkes is a great villain. And lecher."
genghisdon: heh
Mablir Dorlig: "Only a small taste - are you and your companions gainfully employed?"
Smon: Alicia doesn't have a sister genghis; Genevieve is (a) her brother's wife and (b) not here
genghisdon: oh, i thought she was, my bad...scratch Genevieve then
genghisdon: "surely we can show..."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak shrugs "I know I dislike him and the feeling is mutual, I miss my friend Garrick but he is besotted"
genghisdon: (sister vs sister in law, ya)
felorn Has exited the room
genghisdon: (he is Mab)
genghisdon: (I might be soon too)
genghisdon: (making Hawkes manor into a lesbian love commune, 1-2 women at a time)
Smon: Bravo: "Employment? Well, sort of between jobs right now, I'd say."
Mablir Dorlig: (lmfao)
genghisdon: (we better go kill bandits, gnolls, or the mouths of madness before it's my primary focus)
genghisdon: back in 5
Smon: Bravo: "Aye... There are those who'd be happy to see Hawkes brought down a peg or two."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "at least I have my faith to fall back on - there are so many rumours of Ghouls, gnomes, gnolls, madness and mouths - I fear a simple man such as myself must rely on what he knows and understands - politics is beyond me"
felorn Has entered the room
Mablir Dorlig: Corak looks at chief bravo "Maybe if you hear of anything that is of interest you could share it with me?"
Smon: The bravo nods, quaffing his wine. "I'm sure you're a wiser man than I, Father. By the bye, would you have seen anything of a yellow-skinned Easterling girl? Convicted for kidnapping?"
Mablir Dorlig: GM: I can't remember but has Corak?
Smon: "I heard a rumour as Hawkes was consorting with such."
mavfire Has entered the room
Smon: OOC: Gulaza the Easterling, Morganna charmed her.
mavfire Has exited the room
Mablir Dorlig: @ Bravo "alas I cannot recall but if she is cavorting with Hawkes then I have no wish to know of her. Easterling women are rumoured to be uninterested in men?"
Smon: OOC: If you like we can wrap up shortly, I'll award XP and you can train for next session.
Smon: The bravo shrugs. "Really? They prefer women?"
Mablir Dorlig: OOC: Sounds good to me long weekend approaching
corum: Flynn will make his way out of the dragon and head for Hawkes estate and his bed
Mablir Dorlig: @ bravo "That is what I have heard, the truth of it..." Corak shrugs
corum: (hopefully unseeen)
Smon: GM: OK, Corak converses non-comitally with the bravos until he retires.
Mablir Dorlig: and gives them a blessing before retiring
Smon: Flynn reaches the Hawkes mansion, there are muffled moans of ecstasy coming from Tabitha Kallent's room upstairs...
Smon: Downstairs, Morganna introduces Candice and the matrons to the joys of Elvish Massage...
Smon: Garrick, you have a 500gp ruby ring, what are you doing with it?
Mablir Dorlig: (there goes my phone - time to depart, night all)
Smon: bye!
corum: Flynn grunts and heads for their shed out back!
corum: night mabs
Goonergeezer: (i am gonna stash it in my private room and never mention it agaion )
Mablir Dorlig Has exited the room
Smon: (ok) In the shed out back, a manservant stands watch. He opens the stable door - inside, Gulaza is chained to the wall, she glares at Flynn.
Smon: She has her own pallet, though.
Smon: Flynn can sleep on his own cot out of the Easterling's reach.
Smon: I'll stop there; 425 XP each.
corum: Flynn @ man servant "I thought she was to serve Hawkes unbound for now?"
corum: ok, next time!
genghisdon: back; yay! Candice joins the team, what about Victoria, the poor girl has every right to hate/be sicken my men now..I take extra care with her"
genghisdon: ack
Smon:
genghisdon: i wanna ask vic about cousin Radley too
genghisdon: sick fuck like him could rape her (again), don't want that
genghisdon: I'll try to do in the blog though
corum: (and you know Flynn will have to let the Easterling chick free
)
Smon: ok, blog comments is fine. I want to do a time jump so Corak can level, & anyone else with the XP.
genghisdon:
Smon Has entered the room
Smon: Hi guys
Goonergeezer: hiyas
genghisdon: hi
Goonergeezer: just making a coffee b4 we start brb
genghisdon: so we left of with a lady in distress, or so she claimed
Smon: no hurry.
genghisdon: you wanna go with that simon, before the others arrive?
Mablir Dorlig Has entered the room
Mablir Dorlig: Hi folks - just got back home - may need to go just after 10
Smon: hi Mablir
Smon: Should finish by 10
Mablir Dorlig: Cwl - long weekend for sport so won't do much on Sat (if any) depends on my dongle
genghisdon: any idea why i cannot scroll the text on last weeks game? it runs into the side options/overlaps
genghisdon: won't let me touch it
genghisdon: nevermind, got it manually
Smon: I found I can left-click on the text then cursor down ok.
Smon:
genghisdon: lady anne
Smon: brb - getting drink
genghisdon: the lovely lady anne!?
genghisdon: I'll take charm person tommorow to see if she is on the up & up
genghisdon: she is EXACTLY the kind of espionage agent I'd send & Yggsburgh seems completely non existant on inteligence
genghisdon: hopefuly I'm just parinoid though
Smon: GM: ok back, I'll start
Goonergeezer: if she is an agent we might be able to turn her into a double agent so she can feed them false info
genghisdon: yes
genghisdon: or maybe it's true, they are bad folks
Smon: Lady Anne Durnst: ""I am from Talworth. My family has fallen foul of the Marquis, and I must flee for my very life!"
genghisdon: in Talworth (sp?)
Smon: "I seek transport to Dunfalcon, but as I approached the Outs Inn, I espied agents of Talworth, and was forced to flee north - to here!"
genghisdon: "Well, if that is the case, I, my friends & my patron shall give you succor, lady"
genghisdon: (dunfalcon is how far?)
Smon: Lady Anne nods and smiles. "You are most kind. "
Smon: Dunfalcon is 150 miles sw from Yggsburgh at the end of the Dunfalcon Pike.
corum Has entered the room
genghisdon: "what safety do you have in Dunfalcon? relatives? friends?"
genghisdon: hi corum
corum: Hi all
Smon: Lady Anne nods. "I have relations at the court of King Yrag."
Mablir Dorlig: Hi C
Smon: (hi corum)
corum: (miss much?)
genghisdon: "and you beleive you will be safe there? I can certainly escort you to safety then"
Mablir Dorlig: OOC: Simon did I train up?
genghisdon: (nope, just talking with lady anne)
Smon: (no) Lady Anne: "I was worried I would be stuck in this bucolic backwater, but with your aid I can evade the reach of the Marquis..."
genghisdon: "yes you shall indeed...do you think you were followed here?"
Smon: "...If you could escort me to Yggsburgh and see me safe on a coach tomorrow, I would be most grateful."
genghisdon: "say no more, we will gladly accompany you, and your foes shall be our foes"
genghisdon: (forgot it's just lunch time)
corum: Flynn speaks to Stanley and Mara
corum: (IIRC?)
genghisdon: "let us pack your things, then lets take some food & be off"
genghisdon: (no lunch time in game)
genghisdon: no,
Smon: Lady Anne shakes her head. "I don't think I was followed past the the turn-off from the River Road to Easmoor... but I cannot be sure."
Smon: brb
genghisdon: "we shall be your bodyguard, fear not...now come, let's make haste"
Goonergeezer: (is she wearing a cloak to disguise herself at all?)
Smon: yes, remember?
Smon: Lady Anne puts her cloak back on. After you have all had a quick lunch and said hello to Stanley the ex-werewolf, you set off again, Lady Anne cloaked and hooded alongside you.
Goonergeezer: garrick: we need to change your cape for one different, if they know what you are wearing it will make their job easier and ours harder
Smon: Lady Anne: "Do you have one I could borrow?"
Goonergeezer: garrick removes his cloak " for you my lady"
Smon: "Thank you."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak rolls his eyes after Garricks cloak maneuveur
genghisdon: sorry something came up
corum: Flynn pulls his hood up and heads out, he will track ahead of the group
genghisdon: (I'd have told Mara how sorry iwas i had to go escort someone past the swamp ghoul, as i wanted to stay in the village)
Goonergeezer: garrick rolls up het claiok and stashes it in his saddle pouches once he gets back outside with the horses
Smon: Lady Anne removes her cloak, Garrick enjoys her beauty and fine figure as she re-cloaks.
genghisdon: @ party M tells lady annes story, & to beware of ambuscade, esp at the turn off
genghisdon: (M enjoys too, though not in Mara's sight!)
corum: Flynn whispers to M "any sign of trouble, you and Corak take Lady Anne, me and Garrick will try and head em off"
genghisdon: M " that was fine thinking Garrick, but should we try to flush out her attackers? I could wear her cloak, and draw their attack?"
Smon: GM: You ride south for several hours without incident, and reach the ferry over the Urt.
genghisdon: is the boy or his dad here?
Goonergeezer: garrick @ m yes a good idea but pleqase be careful, i would hate to see you injured badly
genghisdon: @ Flynn "will do, but I think mt magic will blunt any such attack first"
genghisdon: M will wear lady annes hooded cloak
corum: "fair point M, as long as the lady is safe"
Smon: You can ring the bell, the ferryman winches the ferry over from the south bank.
genghisdon: "greetings once more, paasage for us & our mounts as usual, goodman"
Smon: "Afternoon, sirs, ma'am." He looks curiously at Morganna's slender form in the Lady's cloak.
genghisdon: (is it that poor an imitation?)
Smon: "You're back swiftly, milady."
genghisdon: (ah) changes voice if poosible to Anne's "yes, an noble can't be expected to stay in such a place"
corum: Flynn @ Ferryman "anything of note recently? strange types?"
Smon: The ferryman shakes his head. "No more than usual, sir."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak keeps an eye on Anne but a ear to the ferryman
genghisdon: (i was sure we'd meet the swamp ghoul again before now)
corum: Flynn flips him a couple of GP extra "can you make sure none knows of our crossing?"
Smon: He grins. "As you say, sir."
corum: Flynn smiles (comes out as a grunt)
genghisdon: lol
genghisdon: (this is a chr deprived party; good thing my 13 works like an 1
corum: While his purse is out he shares the other 20gp he took from the goblins with the others
Goonergeezer: garrick in whispered tones to m "when we return to yggsburgh we can hardly say we were soreley pressed and nearly killed by 3 orcs and 6 goblins, perhaps we should exagerate their numbers?
genghisdon: "thank you flynn" (this that 4 each?)
corum: 4gp and 12 sp each
Smon: GM: You cross the Urtford and continue south, covering the 16 miles from Hawfair to Yggsburgh andn nearing the city shortly before dusk.g
genghisdon: M whispers back "I leave that too you, but I've no desire to lie...I will say nothing however, as you prefer"
Goonergeezer: garrick smiles and nods to m
genghisdon: @ lightning "please scout the road ahead for travelers & ambush please"
Mablir Dorlig: I will maintain silence unless it be with my god
genghisdon: told lightning that a bit late, but oh well)
Smon: Lady Anne looks nervous as you reach the fork where the Menhir Hills Road you're on joins the River High Road just east of the city.
Mablir Dorlig: (sorry only just noticed whisper)
genghisdon: "lets hold up here a moment"
Smon: Lady Anne: "Is there somewhere safe I can stay the night, before taking coach to Dunfalcon tomorrow?"
genghisdon: "lightning, scout the area there please"
corum: While we stop Flynn will scout the area for tracks
Smon: There are many tracks, including wagons.
genghisdon: "you are welcome to stay with me, i mean us"
Goonergeezer: garrick to lady anne " i am sure my lord can solve that problem for you my lady"
Smon: Lady Anne: "I thank you - I don't know this city."
genghisdon: "I'm not entirely sure you wish to...though we are trying to improve it"
Smon: "I would prefer to avoid the Outs Inn..." the large Outs Inn complex looms ahead of you, just left of the road.
genghisdon: "no inns"
genghisdon: "you can come to the Hawkes, or perhaps bunk with Aole at the colledge dorms"
corum: Flynn is looking for signs of disturbance which may indicate an ambush
corum: may be likely
genghisdon: so is lightning i hope..he come back?
genghisdon: "lets go with the hawkes..I'm not sure that college place is afe either"
genghisdon: safe
Mablir Dorlig: Or at my favourite inn
genghisdon: "i'm sure pursuers will check all inns"
Smon: GM: Yggsburgh map here - http://smonsyggsburgh.blogspot.com/2011/12/yggsburgh.html
Smon: You're just east of the Outs Inn - are you riding straight past it?
Smon: Lightning comes back and reports he doesn't see anyone lying in ambush.
genghisdon: I'll doff & pack annes cloak first
genghisdon: "thanks buddy" strokes his feathers
Goonergeezer: garrick lets take a nw route across the fields
genghisdon: straight past sounds fine to me; @ lady anne " be calm and serene My lady & surely wil lshall pass unremarked on"
genghisdon: or fields work too i guess
Smon: Lady Anne looks nervous. You recall the Inn taproom has large north facing windows that would give a good view of anyone passing by.
genghisdon: is Garricks cloak hooded?
Smon: You have about 20 minutes until sunset, when the gates shut.
Smon: y
Goonergeezer: garrick " this is a bad idea, we would be safer to ride around that place
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
3,genghisdon: "we shall be fine, and should they somehow catch us anyway, it will be they that rue the day"
Goonergeezer: (yes)
genghisdon: "you must not look or act nervous though, lady..master yourself"
genghisdon: (can we make it across fields, ect in time simon?)
Smon: GM: If you canter your horses you should get over the muddy field to Mills Street and get to the gate on time.
genghisdon: "lets do Garricks plan then..though I'd prefer to draw the rats out, myself"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak @ all "We need to ensure we are in the town before the gates close"
Smon: Lady Anne: "Let's ride around." You spur your horses into the field, trampling the new shoots of wheat as you canter north-west.
genghisdon: (poor farmers!)
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
1,corum: Flynn "yes Corak we must fly"
Smon: "Oi!" yells the angry farmer, barring your path with hoe in hand (bad luck!)
Mablir Dorlig: (OOC: Too late)
Smon: The horny handed knobbly-faced son of toil glares at you. "Get out my field!"
genghisdon: @ lightning "stay behind at the inn for a while, if anyone follows after us, come to me..go to the hawkes if none do"
Smon: Lightning flies off.
genghisdon: @ farmer "it's their idea" points at G & lady A
Goonergeezer: garrick quickly throws him 4 gold pieces and says "sorry sir but we must hurry, i hope this is compemnsation enough for you"#
Smon: The farmer beams, catching two coin, and stoops to pick up the others. "Quite alright, Sir!"
Smon: He waves you on.
Goonergeezer: garrick "gee-up, come on people we must hurery
Smon: GM: You continue over the field, through a meadow where ponies graze, and soon reach the road, getting to the gate just before dusk.
genghisdon: "whew"
Smon: 1sp each gets you through, then you can head west to the Hawkes mansion.
genghisdon: M pats her horse down
Smon: Lady Anne: "Tell me of your master, Sir Hawkes."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak will turn away before the Hawkes mansion
Smon: Aole bids Corak farewell.
genghisdon: @ Flynn "could you be a dear & fall back to ensure none follow us from the gates?"
genghisdon: "bye Corak"
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
6,Smon: GM: It looks like no one followed you through.
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "Nos da pawb"
Goonergeezer: garrick @ anne "what is it you wish to know of Sir Ulrich
corum: Flynn does as he is told
genghisdon: brb
Mablir Dorlig: Corak heads towards the Green Dragon
Smon: After bidding Corak goodbye you ride down Citadel st. Aole: "I should say good-bye too, I have a lot of catching up to do!"
Smon: Lady Anne to Garrick: "What manner of man is he?"
corum: (fresh meat for hakes Harem)
Smon: As you reach Students Alley Aole leaves you to return to her dorm.
Smon: You approach the Hawkes mansion...
corum: flynn will head off to the green dragon with corak
Goonergeezer: garrick@ anne words could not describe sir ulrich, usually people either like him greatly or find him coarse and base, but i will say this he is a fair man who will help the weak and punish the wicked
Smon: Lady Anne: "He sounds fascinating..."
Goonergeezer: garrick: indeed he is
Smon: You reach the mansion gates; the groundskeeper opens them for you and you can head up the gravel drive to the front door.
Smon: Ringing the bell, the door is answered by the Usher, who looks surprised to see you. "We thought you dead!"
genghisdon: i will take Lady Anne directly to the manse, i don't want her meeting our captive in our stable
Goonergeezer: garrick: did you not get the message we sent?"
genghisdon: @ Usher "almost dead, as it turned out"
Smon: The Usher looks puzzled. "Oh, the bird?! Yes, I recall something about that... I'll fetch Sir Hawkes. He has company."
Smon: He escorts you all to a waiting room.
Smon: After about half an hour, Hawkes comes in, clad in finest evening suit, accompanied by Lars Frank.
Smon: Hawkes looks a little more red-faced than usual, he's clearly had a drink or two.
Smon: "You lot!"
Goonergeezer: garrick "greetings sir ulrich, Lars
felorn Has entered the room
Smon: (hi f)
felorn: (Hello!)
genghisdon: (hi fel)
felorn: (I'm thinking of starting 1e, never played.)
genghisdon: (take over G)
Goonergeezer: garrick "yes, us lot"
Mablir Dorlig: (Corak bristles @ the thought og his friends prostrating themselves)
Smon: (we're playing some 1e Yggsburgh!) Hawkes: "I was starting to wonder if you'd ever return!"
felorn: (Thinking of buying the vore books or the OSRIC hardback from Black Blade)
genghisdon: (heh, I'm gonna sex his daughter in a short while, so don't feel too bad)
Mablir Dorlig: (F - 1e nearly as good as Mentzer)
Smon: (get both!)
felorn: (WTF, Don...)
Goonergeezer: garrick: it was a close thing that we do return, we were ambushed by a large band of orcs and goblins"
Smon: Hawkes: "Well, I'm glad to see you're alive! You all survived? How did it go? Who's your new companion?"
genghisdon: (in the game fel)
Goonergeezer: garrick : may i present to you Laddy Anne of Talworth
genghisdon: "Lady Anne of Talsworth"
genghisdon: oops, go on
Smon: Anne: "I am the Lady Anne Durnst, late of Talworth..."
Smon: Hawkes cocks an eyebrow. "Oh yes?"
felorn: *gently grasps breast*
Goonergeezer: garrick: lady anne this is Sir Ulrich Hawkes, i am sure if you tell him your predicament that he will be able to help you
felorn: (I'm doing what Don really want to do)
Mablir Dorlig: (lol)
Smon: Lady Anne looks a bit taken aback. "Yes, I am in sore straits, I..."
genghisdon: (true, but I'll wait a bit...)
genghisdon: (& it's morganna doing it/wanting it)
Smon: Lars Frank leans over and whispers in Hawkes' ear. Hawkes nods, grinning.
Smon: Anne: "My family is persecuted by the evil Margrave..."
felorn: (One Q and I'll be quiet for a second, is OSRIC entertaining to read?)
Smon: (not very, but clear)
genghisdon: (no idea fel)
Mablir Dorlig: (Got it but still haven't read it, like so much else)
genghisdon: "go on lady Anne" M stares daggers at the men
felorn: (Thats what I feared, probably very generic, more so than d20 books.)
Smon: Hawkes: "The Durnst have been extinct for ten years. Your name, I believe, is Jylene Estrella, common-born leman to the Count of Easmoor."
Smon: Anne gapes: "I don't know what you're..."
corum: (I cant tell whats going on here)
genghisdon: "hmph, I was going to verify her story later, but that's at least benign"
Goonergeezer: (lady anne is a fraud)
Mablir Dorlig:
Smon: Hawkes grins. "You were at the Lord Mayor's Grand Ball last autumn with your liege! As I recall there were already whispers he had eyes for younger fillies..."
genghisdon: "Anne or Jylene, her fear wasn't feigned, she needs aid"
felorn: (Wait, Don, is Morganna a girl?)
genghisdon: (yep)
Smon: Hawkes looks down at the bag she carries. "What's in there?" Anne: "Toiletries, achange of underwear..."
genghisdon: "stolen jewels?"
Mablir Dorlig: (rabbit?)
Smon: Hawkes: "Open it."
felorn: (Oh yes! Now Don, describe their fun time with extreme description and passion, oh, and lots of sweat
)genghisdon: "Co operate Jylene, or my magic will make you comply"
Smon: Lady Anne reluctantly opens the bag, in which fine jewelry sparkles.
felorn: (Jking)
genghisdon: (naw, we are a PG game, mostly)
Smon: Hmm
genghisdon: (maybe R)
felorn: (I know, just kidding)
Smon: '15' in UK, maybe
Smon: Hawkes: "Stolen jewelry of the Count of Easmoor... Well. Lars."
Smon: Lars Frank steps forward to take the bag from Jylene.
genghisdon: "well, her former liege will be pleased to have those back...but I recomend she be let free, as payment for service she rendered in the past"
Goonergeezer: garrick " you thieving cow! you used us to line your own pockets with gold, and stolen from a count, you will swing for this i am certain
genghisdon: ah well
Smon: Lady Anne/Jylene looks terrified. "Hang? Please, no!"
genghisdon: once the bag is recovered..."Run for it, I'll cover you girl!"
Goonergeezer: garrick "probably not i am just angry for being used, i do not know what the penalty for thieving is"
Smon: Lars hands the bag to Hawkes, who ruffles through it, takes a silver brooch, and tosses it to Jylene, "Here, take that and be off with you, before I place you under arrest."
genghisdon: "bah, what is penalty for being used & cast aside?"
Smon: Jylene looks red with anger, mixed with fear, but she bites her tongue as Lars escorts her out the door.
genghisdon: "very wise & benevolent Lord Hawkes, I stand rebuked by your generousity & kindness"
Goonergeezer: garrick stand still looking very confused
Smon: Hawkes looks to you all. "Well done, returning these stolen goods. Now, tell me of your adventures, that caused you to miss poor Miss Wright's Soiree!"
genghisdon: @ Jylene "you are still a lovely woman, dear, find a good man or woman & honest work"
genghisdon: "Garrick can do that, I need a bath desperately"
Smon: Hawkes turns to Morganna and sighs. "You'll cover her? Really?"
Smon: "Go take your bath."
Goonergeezer: garrick: we were looking for the caves and we came upon a chatauex, there we were ambushed by a band of orcs and goblins 20 in number....
genghisdon: "well, I often am appaled at how women are treated amongst you humans, so yes"
Smon: Hawkes turns from Morganna. "The Dark Chateau of Zagyg?"
genghisdon: "as i said, I'm glad to mistake you, sir"
felorn: (Is it weird I often imagine characters and places a tad cartoony?)
felorn: (I don't want to but I normally do)
Goonergeezer: garrick : morgana cast her spell of sleeping and took care of nearly 10 of them, but the volleys of arrows were to take her and father corack down...
Smon: (I use a cartoon artist for Yggsburgh pics!)
genghisdon: "sorry" M seeks out Alicia
genghisdon: (they are cool. I'll link you)
genghisdon: http://smonsyggsburgh.blogspot.com/2011/12/nsfw-character-pics.html
Smon: Morganna roams the halls and hears voices from the drawing room - Alicia, Winifred Hawkes, and others.
Goonergeezer: garrick yes the dark chateau, we fought and killed 6 or 7 creatues when the ones sleeping started to stir....
genghisdon: M enters the drawing room
Goonergeezer: garrick at that point i charged with my mount into them causing them to scatter which gave my friends enough time to gather our wounded and depart the field
felorn: (Not bad at all)
felorn: (Very good)
genghisdon: (I'm thinking of Garrick's voice as the BG NPC now"
corum: (mmmm, Flynn remembers it a little differently)
Smon: Hawkes nods to Garrick. "But you were too wounded to return here?"
Goonergeezer: garrick: whilst giving my companions time to flee i was hit by many arrowns but managed to keep in my saddle, we made our way back to a small village where we had to rest and recover
genghisdon: (morale fail "brave, brave sir garrick ran away"..heh, couldn't resist"
felorn: (If I tried to draw a woman, oh god, it would be a disgrace to women.)
Smon: Hawkes nods. "Any decent treasure?"
genghisdon: (that's really his line from the game on morale failure)
Goonergeezer: garrick : indeed myself and 2 friends were sorely wounded
Goonergeezer: only a few gold we managed to gather, there leader weilded a fine scimitar which was a wonderful weapon, the craftmanship was amazing and it shone with a light much the same as my sword
genghisdon: (we got squat..2 gp each is his share...ouch!)
Goonergeezer: garrick: but alas we had to depart before we could gather his sword
Smon: Morganna enters the drawing room to see Hector Markle, his wife and daughter Victoria, plus Winifred & Alicia Hawkes, and a volutptuous redhead in a strapless evening gown. They look surprised to see her!
genghisdon: (and glittered withy my elf blood)
corum: (flynn has the scimitar)
genghisdon: "greatings, just figured I'd let you know we all lived"
genghisdon: greetings
Goonergeezer: garrick : we plan on returning again soon but we must find ourselves some men-at-0arms and a holy father who may heal our wounds first
genghisdon: (corak is chopped liver?)
Goonergeezer: (no but aole is not returning with us to the chataux
genghisdon: (true, sadly)
Mablir Dorlig: (?)
Smon: Hawkes: "I see... well, this treasure haul from the Easmoor whore's not bad. Get yourself cleaned up and join me in the smoking room in about an hour, President Markle is visiting and he'll be happy to hear your tale."
felorn: ( I have to say some of those pictures are hot)
Smon:
felorn: (Much better than those anime girls)
Smon: (curvy is better!)
Goonergeezer: garrick makes his way to the hot baths in the mansion and asks a servant to inform Lady tabitha that i have returned
Smon: Florence the maid nods to Garrick. "Miss Tabitha retired early, sir. She has a headache."
Goonergeezer: garrick "then leave her please i do not wish to disturb her until after i have bathed
Smon: "greatings, just figured I'd let you know we all lived" Alicia smiles: "Welcome back, Morganna! You must be exhausted after all your adventuring!"
Mablir Dorlig: (or checked any other contents of anne's purse)
genghisdon: "I surely am, I need a bath in a most terrible way...I'll speak with you all more once I'm presentable, unless you also are bathing"
Smon: Madam Winifred, Alicia's mother, smiles affably. "Hello Miss Maple. You know the Markles. Let me introduce you to Miss Candice Wright..." she gestures to the voluptuous woman, who inclines her head and smiles to Morganna.
genghisdon: "Hello Candice, I mistook you for a Hawke for a moment there"
Smon: The maid nods to Garrick and departs, the great bath is already poured & full of hot water - they must have been expecting him!
Smon: Candice smiles. "Oh, I'm sure I'm not as pretty as a Hawke lady!"
Goonergeezer: garrick strips off and jumps in for a nice relaxing soak
felorn: ( I specifically like Genevieve Hawkes)
genghisdon: (ya)
felorn: (No blondes though)
Smon: Candice: "Now, a bath sounds delightful! Let us all..."
genghisdon: "oh, don't sell yourself too short Candice, but yes, the Hawkes are blessed with grace & good looks"
Smon: Hector coughs: "I'm to meet Ulrich in the smoking room. You all go ahead."
genghisdon: "a group bath it is then" M smiles
Smon: Alicia smiles. "Morganna is most charming Candice, isn't she?"
genghisdon: (gonna have company Gooner)
Goonergeezer: (there goes the relaxing bath lol)
Smon: GM: All the womenfolk go down to the changing room below, strip off, grab bath-gowns...
felorn: (Lol)
genghisdon: @ Alice "not to Goblins & Orcs I'm afraid..they shot me full of poisoned arrows so that I resembled a porcupine then their leader slashed my throat with a magic sword...you'll soon see the scar I'm sure"
felorn: WHO NEEDS GOWNS?!
Smon: Garrick looks up from his relaxing soak as a horde of female aristocrats and Morganna enter the bathing hall.
genghisdon: M gives G a wink (u knew my plans )
Smon: Alicia: "That's terrible, Morganna... oh, hello there Garrick!"
Smon: Alicia slips off her gown and enters the water, followed by the other women, Victoria Markle a little slower than the others.
Goonergeezer: garrick: alicia it is good to see you again, i hear Tabitha is unwell tonight, had she been unwell long?
genghisdon: "come in Victoria, no need to be shy...this is sinfuly good"
Goonergeezer: garrick : i shall avert my eyes until you are in the pool my dear
felorn: (How many guys in there?)
Smon: With 2 Markles, 2 Hawkes, Miss Wright and Morganna, it's quite a collection. Victoria nods to Morganna, and somewhat reluctantly disrobes and climbs in.
genghisdon: 1
Smon: (just Garrick)
Goonergeezer: (just me)
genghisdon: (Garrick, lucky sir garrick)
felorn: (Heh some guys have all the luck in the world
)Smon: Alicia: "Tabitha's been pining for you, Garrick!"
genghisdon: "I think someone should send her word..her illness may be vanquished by joy"
Smon: (well, I count 2 sturdy matrons, their 2 daughters, & Candice is in her prime)
Goonergeezer: garrick: as i have for her alicia, for a moment while we were away i thought we all would die and i would never see her again
Mablir Dorlig: (wouldn't this be a gr8 time for T 2 take a bath?)
Smon: Alicia: "Yes, I don't really see the attraction of going down muddy holes anyway, risking death for a few gold... Being alive is much more fun!"
genghisdon: "I'm thinking you are wise beyond your years Alicia..by the bye, I'm sorry to have missed the ball, sorry to let you down"
Goonergeezer: garrick: but alicia could you suddenly live in a hut as a peasant or wuld you wish your husband to be rich and powerful?
Smon: Candice looks over in Morganna's direction: "Oh, don't worry about that dear, you can come to the next one!"
Smon: Alicia frowns. "Why would I want to live as a peasant?"
genghisdon: "for myself, I adventure to help people, meet new friends & aquire magic...gold isn't too important to me"
Goonergeezer: garrick: that is the reason we must find ourselves down dark and cold holes and fighting evil and wrongdoer's
Smon: Candice mini-pic: https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikIiM3S9isV3hBtmDnzvg26Fu0_ol-CG3q_O6elwqfkmu6NgkouXHssxNdZqYbj0LQKEa8DshS0I_OsmtuzpH-18FUtlw9WsUt3sBQeUoEPL6FQPHKIteCEPLui6Qstm-1nvogapkgrRm3/s1600/Candice+Wright,+wealthy+heiress.png
jobatett Has entered the room
genghisdon: "it is also the peasants that needs usa most...we battled a giant that had 2 helpless teenaged girls in a basket"
jobatett: ((HELLO!))
genghisdon: "we saved them, at least, so the adventure wasn't a loss, despite only a few gold"
Smon: Candice: "Really? Do tell! Did you slay the brute?"
genghisdon: (hi joba)
genghisdon: "he got away, wounded, by hurling the giant basket on us!"
corum: (hey joba)
Smon: It's about time for Garrick to get out of the bath if he's to meet with Ulrich on time...
genghisdon: oh, M will def like Candice...she likes these meaty humans
Smon: Alicia: "That's a shame Morganna, but at least you saved the girls!"
Smon: Winifred Hawkes is chatting with Madam Markle, they seem to be friends.
felorn: (Whoa, Candice looks like a healthy lady)
Goonergeezer: garrick: indeed i must make haste i should not keep sir ulrich waiting
jobatett: ((Fel!))
genghisdon: "yes, their parents were very happy to have them back, just as yours would be, something noble 7 commoner have in common"
felorn: (Joba!)
Goonergeezer: garrick quickly gets dressed and leaves to meet with hawkes#
Smon: Alicia looks to Victoria, who you recently rescued from the slavers, and nods quietly.
genghisdon: "how are you holding up Victoria? It was quite an ordeal"
Smon: There's a slight moment of tension, which is broken as the ladies are distracted by the sight of Garrick rising from the bath
Smon: Victoria tears her eyes from Garrick: "Wh-what? Oh, I'm much better, thank you Morganna."
genghisdon: "he has fine buttocks, does he not?"
genghisdon: "for a male, anyway"
Smon: Victoria Markle giggles. "Certainly!" Even the two matrons giggle.
felorn: Alicia exclaims: "He...He...He is a woman!"
Smon: Garrick gets his robe, exits, dresses in clean linens and goes to meet Sir Hawkes.
Smon: It is perhaps a relief to enter the pungent aroma of the Smoking Room, a much more masculine venue. Hawkes and Hector Markle are puffing on fat cigars.
genghisdon: brb
Smon: Lars Frank sits at a corner table.
jobatett: ((Gtg, Cya))
Smon: Hawkes: "Evenin', Garrick. You know the President."
jobatett Has exited the room
Smon: GM; You there gooner?
Goonergeezer: garrick looks for an empty chair aND sits down
Smon:
Goonergeezer: garricj : good evening mr markle
Smon: Lars offers Garrick the cigar box.
Goonergeezer: garrick pick up a cigar and smells it as if he knows what he is doing then procededs to roll it in thhhis fingers whiles listening to the sound before luighting it
Smon: Hector Markle adjusts his spectacles and smiles a little rheumily at Garrick. "H-hello Garrick. I wanted to thank you..."
Goonergeezer: (eek bad spelling)
Smon: /roll 1d100
Smon rolls 1d100 and gets:
99,Eliana Has entered the room
Goonergeezer: garrick: there is no need to thank me Mr Markle, it is my duty to help thos ein need
Smon: Garrick fails shock roll as the smoke hits his lungs
- he coughs mavfire Has entered the room
Eliana under the door... then crawls below the carpet until reaching a dark corner...
felorn: EWWW ITS A ELI STOMP IT
Smon: Hector: "Yes - about Victoria of course, we're ever so grateful you saved her! But there's another thing Sir Ulrich told me about, your discretion in a delicate matter..."
Goonergeezer: Garrrick whhezing for air " a very nice cigar i must say" cough cough cough
Smon: (HI Eli!)
Eliana: (Hi)
Goonergeezer: garrick: anything that is said wil always be kept absolutly private and a word shall never be said again about it
Mablir Dorlig: brb
genghisdon: (where is Flynn?)
genghisdon: (hi eki)
genghisdon: eli
Smon: Markle: "Yes, my wife's nephew, Radley Proctor... I know he's a...difficult boy. But it would break his parents' hearts should ill befall him."
corum: (im at the dragon getting drunk with Corak)
genghisdon: (cool, you guys should do some RP, or not as you choose after, we hog all the time, G & I)
Smon: "I understand that he was... indelicate with your friend Aole. Possible improper use of magic. We don't condone such things, of course."
genghisdon: (ack, the guy I'm gonna kill!)
corum: (im fine - its funny watching)
Smon: (I'll go to the Inn for the next bit)
genghisdon: (or castrate & cut his togue out, actually)
Goonergeezer: garrick: i am aware there was an issue with radley but i thought it had been resolved and nothing more will ever be mentioned by myself or my companions, but please speak on
genghisdon: (u are getting good at lying G)
Smon: Hector nods, looking relieved. "I'm very glad to hear that. Just that, if you could keep an eye out, ensure no ill befalls him, we'd be most grateful."
Goonergeezer: garrick : i shall, if i should hear of anything i shalll infor sir ulrich here staright away and do everything within my power to protect him
Smon: Hawkes nods. "And here's something for your trouble, Garrick. Nicest bit of bling in that whore's pouch..." Hawkes reaches into a pocket and tosses Garrick a gold ring inset with a large ruby, very fine.
genghisdon: (that;s ok, i know not to tell you about it already..hee)
Goonergeezer: garrick: thank you sir ulrich
Smon: Garrick grins: "Now, you better go wake Tabitha from her early slumber and tell her you're home!"
Smon: Hawkes grins
Smon: /roll 1d100
Smon rolls 1d100 and gets:
05,Goonergeezer: garrick: indded
Goonergeezer: with that said garrick goes to tabithats room
Smon: At Garrick's knock Tabitha's voice calls: "Who is it?"
genghisdon: (huney bear?..what is G's pet name?)
Goonergeezer: garrick in a false female voice "its the maid can i come in?
Smon: "Oh? Yes, it's not locked..."
Smon: /roll 1d4+4
Goonergeezer: garrick enters and then runs straight to tabithas side#
Smon rolls 1d4+4 and gets:
4, (+4) = 8 genghisdon: (shock damage?)
Goonergeezer: garrick my love how i have missed you i must tell you of everything that has befell us
Mablir Dorlig: (back)
Smon: Garrick enters the dim-lit room, Tabitha in her silk night-shift is sitting up in bed, she cries out in delight... "Garrick!"
genghisdon: (wb)
Smon: Tabitha takes Garrick to her bosom... fade to black
Smon: Meanwhile, at the Green Dragon Inn...
Goonergeezer: (meanwhile in the inn)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak getting a small supper then sleep (I hope)
corum: Flynn is trying to find news of his brother Gil
genghisdon: (go boys, find us more adventure!)
Smon: Flynn & Corak are driking heavily under the steely gaze of Thief Robbins and the other adventurer proprietors.
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
5,genghisdon: (ack, come on Mab!)
Smon: /roll 1d6
Smon rolls 1d6 and gets:
1,Mablir Dorlig: (also need to know about Gnomes)
genghisdon: (and werewolves, slavers, spys, mouths, castle)
corum: Flyn would like to recruit them for a trip back to the mouths
corum: (gil not the gnomes)
Smon: No one has heard of the gnomes, no news here of Gil. But suddenly you recognise several members of a group of 8 men drinking at a large table. They are the Bravos Opa & Flynn fought at the Outs Inn, weeks ago!
Mablir Dorlig: (so many rumours so little time)
Smon: They don't seem to have noticed you.
genghisdon: (good plan, but we should have left word in green vil, their leader picks up meesages there)
Smon: (yup)
Smon: Hawfair Green
corum: Flynn will pull up his hood and avoid the Bravos
genghisdon: (we can do that later though Flynn/Corum)
Mablir Dorlig: Corak approaches chief bravo "Greetings friend - what drags you out of the outs?"
Smon: Back at the mansion, Alicia is telling the other noblewomen about Morganna's amazing massage skills...
Smon: The man looks up, squints at Corak. "Father! I know you!"
Mablir Dorlig: Corak nods briefly
Smon: The men look at Corak, then around for his companions. Flynn hunches down, cowled
Mablir Dorlig: "Indeed and how are you and your comrades?"
genghisdon: "and I'm in dire need of practicing them ladies; but first, tell me, is the scar hideous?" M tips back her head "am I orc-ugly now?"
Smon: "Eh... we're good, father. Join us for a drink? What news?"
Smon: Candice reaches out and traces the line of Morganna's new scar. "It's not hideous. It's... interesting."
corum: Flynn finds the darkest corner of the outs to hide in, but keeps an eye on the bravos and Corak
Smon: Alicia: "It's barely visible."
genghisdon: "well, that's better than hideous, thanks Candice" M gives her a sultry look
Mablir Dorlig: "not a great deal of news - my comrades have now joined Sir Hawkes but, I'm afraid, I dislike the man and so don't see much of them any longer"
genghisdon: do the boys for now, back & forth is too chaotic
Smon: Candice smiles back at Morganna. Alicia arches an eyebrow!
Smon: At the Green Dragon, the bravo nods interestedly. "Really? Ah... some wine, Father?"
Mablir Dorlig: (This'll be interesting without lieing)
genghisdon: or not; M "Alicia, surely your sister, yourself & I can show Candice & Victoria about elven Massage tonight?"
Smon: Bravo: "I hear Hawkes is a great villain. And lecher."
genghisdon: heh
Mablir Dorlig: "Only a small taste - are you and your companions gainfully employed?"
Smon: Alicia doesn't have a sister genghis; Genevieve is (a) her brother's wife and (b) not here
genghisdon: oh, i thought she was, my bad...scratch Genevieve then
genghisdon: "surely we can show..."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak shrugs "I know I dislike him and the feeling is mutual, I miss my friend Garrick but he is besotted"
genghisdon: (sister vs sister in law, ya)
felorn Has exited the room
genghisdon: (he is Mab)
genghisdon: (I might be soon too)
genghisdon: (making Hawkes manor into a lesbian love commune, 1-2 women at a time)
Smon: Bravo: "Employment? Well, sort of between jobs right now, I'd say."
Mablir Dorlig: (lmfao)
genghisdon: (we better go kill bandits, gnolls, or the mouths of madness before it's my primary focus)
genghisdon: back in 5
Smon: Bravo: "Aye... There are those who'd be happy to see Hawkes brought down a peg or two."
Mablir Dorlig: Corak "at least I have my faith to fall back on - there are so many rumours of Ghouls, gnomes, gnolls, madness and mouths - I fear a simple man such as myself must rely on what he knows and understands - politics is beyond me"
felorn Has entered the room
Mablir Dorlig: Corak looks at chief bravo "Maybe if you hear of anything that is of interest you could share it with me?"
Smon: The bravo nods, quaffing his wine. "I'm sure you're a wiser man than I, Father. By the bye, would you have seen anything of a yellow-skinned Easterling girl? Convicted for kidnapping?"
Mablir Dorlig: GM: I can't remember but has Corak?
Smon: "I heard a rumour as Hawkes was consorting with such."
mavfire Has entered the room
Smon: OOC: Gulaza the Easterling, Morganna charmed her.
mavfire Has exited the room
Mablir Dorlig: @ Bravo "alas I cannot recall but if she is cavorting with Hawkes then I have no wish to know of her. Easterling women are rumoured to be uninterested in men?"
Smon: OOC: If you like we can wrap up shortly, I'll award XP and you can train for next session.
Smon: The bravo shrugs. "Really? They prefer women?"
Mablir Dorlig: OOC: Sounds good to me long weekend approaching
corum: Flynn will make his way out of the dragon and head for Hawkes estate and his bed
Mablir Dorlig: @ bravo "That is what I have heard, the truth of it..." Corak shrugs
corum: (hopefully unseeen)
Smon: GM: OK, Corak converses non-comitally with the bravos until he retires.
Mablir Dorlig: and gives them a blessing before retiring
Smon: Flynn reaches the Hawkes mansion, there are muffled moans of ecstasy coming from Tabitha Kallent's room upstairs...
Smon: Downstairs, Morganna introduces Candice and the matrons to the joys of Elvish Massage...
Smon: Garrick, you have a 500gp ruby ring, what are you doing with it?
Mablir Dorlig: (there goes my phone - time to depart, night all)
Smon: bye!
corum: Flynn grunts and heads for their shed out back!
corum: night mabs
Goonergeezer: (i am gonna stash it in my private room and never mention it agaion )
Mablir Dorlig Has exited the room
Smon: (ok) In the shed out back, a manservant stands watch. He opens the stable door - inside, Gulaza is chained to the wall, she glares at Flynn.
Smon: She has her own pallet, though.
Smon: Flynn can sleep on his own cot out of the Easterling's reach.
Smon: I'll stop there; 425 XP each.
corum: Flynn @ man servant "I thought she was to serve Hawkes unbound for now?"
corum: ok, next time!
genghisdon: back; yay! Candice joins the team, what about Victoria, the poor girl has every right to hate/be sicken my men now..I take extra care with her"
genghisdon: ack
Smon:
genghisdon: i wanna ask vic about cousin Radley too
genghisdon: sick fuck like him could rape her (again), don't want that
genghisdon: I'll try to do in the blog though
corum: (and you know Flynn will have to let the Easterling chick free
)Smon: ok, blog comments is fine. I want to do a time jump so Corak can level, & anyone else with the XP.
genghisdon:
Smon: I'll stop there; 425 XP each.
ReplyDeletecorum: Flynn @ man servant "I thought she was to serve Hawkes unbound for now?"
corum: ok, next time!
genghisdon: back; yay! Candice joins the team, what about Victoria, the poor girl has every right to hate/be sicken my men now..I take extra care with her"
genghisdon: ack
Smon:
genghisdon: i wanna ask vic about cousin Radley too
genghisdon: sick fuck like him could rape her (again), don't want that
genghisdon: I'll try to do in the blog though
corum: (and you know Flynn will have to let the Easterling chick free )
Smon: ok, blog comments is fine. I want to do a time jump so Corak can level, & anyone else with the XP.
genghisdon: (she hates flynn,)
genghisdon: cool, where are we XP wise?
Goonergeezer: (yep thats me levelling too :-)
corum: (Flynn doesn't care, we said she would be well treated and she is not)
genghisdon: did you put a posse together of anti hawkes-men to take us on Mab?
genghisdon: (Morg will agree, once i find her chained to the wall)
genghisdon: (gotta be careful though, she's EVIL)
Smon: OK, blog posted, I'll post your new XP tallies in the roster.
Smon: Next game Saturday 7pm, and it'll be Saturdays only at least to Easter.
genghisdon: Hawkes impressed with, being good today, we can try to talk to him first Corum
corum: cool thanks simon - good game!
genghisdon: thnx for the game simon, everyone
Smon: Cheers Very shaky start for me
Goonergeezer: k tyvm simon
corum: NP don - diplomacy first
corum: Speak on saturday everyone!
corum: night
genghisdon: i knew lady anne was not what she seemed, but guessed intracate plot, not coomon thief
Goonergeezer: night
genghisdon: good night
During our time in city training garrick asks for a meeting with Sir Ulrich in which he will ask if it acceptable to modify the stables (could you give me the dimensions of it please) and also to enquire if he could direct me to where i might find a map of the sewers under yggs (if there is no tunnels underneath the stable i would like to possibly get a cellar/Jail built underneath).
ReplyDeleteAlso i would like to visit a bowyer and enquire if would be possible to get a Custom Bow built which would give me my strength damage bonus
Stable block interior dimensions is 40' long by 15' deep. It sits on bedrock and the mansion plans don't show any sewer pipes directly beneath.
ReplyDeleteYou can get a heavy 1d6+1 dmg (STR 16+) longbow for 200 gp, it's around 6' long though!
There are already extensive cellars beneath the Hawkes mansion itself, including rooms which can be used as jail cells. Hawkes doesn't see any need to build more.
ReplyDeleteOK ty simon i think we can forget the bow if i had a much higher str it would be a different matter :-(
ReplyDeletei will get back to you with plans for the stable as long as Ulrich doesnt mind
Training to Level 1 week 26/5-2/6 YY 96.
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