Under World: Day 6

This day has ended.
All roleplay will be next morning.
Please continue on the new thread: "Crevisha to Dragon Port, day 1"

When the mithril blocks are pulled out, Dorik ignores everything else and focuses on those 13 blocks. He weighs each of them and examines them closely. You can't sell the mithril blocks thou they might bring in less than 3250 gold pieces probably. Those are handy if you want some armor to be made and had someone to make them. Which by the way, I am a decent armorsmith and weaponsmith if any want anything to make. If you don't want them smelted and made into armor I ask that I can have those to make myself some armor. However I know I can't get those mithril for free and offer my services for free until my debt is paid off to your group.

The smiles as the wizard rambles off what was looted in the undermountain Quite a treasure trove you've found there kin.

If we must, taking a few days to leave to be on our way to Poisson is fine with me. Handle your buisness here, for the trek will be a long one.

The old elf turns to Yorin, I understand that the mayor has agreed to let you construct a temple to Isis in Poisson?

The cost of getting all the items identified was a mere 200gp, which I already took out of the group loot. After that, I made up a table of all loot, each items description and its sale price, if sold in crevisha. This is in the buy/sell thread (this is a link)

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Thou I see all of you guys tired from our adventures there is still the division of the loot. If we are to leave this place, I would like to get some armor that I can't get any other place. Some dwarven armor that I have been looking at. So we might as well sell whatever we need to, give to ther cleric her dues for reviving our friends, and split the remaining amount. Thou I am going to guess will not be a lot. muttering under his breathe, grumpy and not understandable what so ever, So what do we have to sell or to use for each other.

For some reason the armor that he was wearing changes into overlapping pieces of metal over a long coat and leggings made of leather. The metal pieces lock together when I relatively still giving Dorik a better defense against attack. The armor is polished and oiled each day from night before and when a bright light shines upon it, the armor seems to radiate the light itself.

An old elf walks into the room, bowing gracfully the silver haired figure speaks soft and elegantly Hello; Im Seveliss, a wanderer of the realms, story teller of old and messenger from Poisson. The count there has agreed to take up construction on the Temple that means so much to you. His ocean blue eyes show the years of life he's seen pass.

Draped in brown animal skins, a head band holds two antlers just behind the elves ears. The animal skins are fashioned in a tunic style, his plale skin is covered again just below his knee, with a pair of tunred down leather boots. His brown leather gloved hands are held out in a gesture of peace, a scimitar and small sack hangs from his left hip, a quiver of arrows from his right. On his back is another small sack, a small wooden shield and a staff the size of a spear with a bone blade strapped at the end.

Many people have came to see you this day, all have heard of you heroic activities in the UnderMountain. Please finish your bartering in the city an let us be off, I've been asked to show you a safe way to Poisson, where the mayor would like a word with Gernada's most recent heros!

Now that the tension of the return trip falls off you, you notice that you are all very tired, especially the characters who have been raised. You are all exhausted.
King Roiken offers a very luxurious place to sleep (normally used for diplomatic guests) and during the night Teriwinkle will identify your treasure items.
King Roiken adds that tomorrow morning you should decide which items are to be sold or given to pay off the cleric Argilana.

When you enter the sleeping quarters, you notice that the elf messenger is having a room there too, albeit a somewhat less luxurious room.

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As Yorin wakes up, she is still shivering from the cold.
Seeing the female cleric, but not seeing her sharply, rather unfocused, she exclaims: "Good Isis, how nice to welcome me in the underworld!
Seeing Eruden at the other side of the room, she runs towards him and gives him a long hug: Oh, Osiris, King of the Underworld, we shall always be together now! How good of Your Highness to take the form of my dearest friend Eruden!
And when she sees Damien who is just rising from the ground:
Little Horus, Isis' baby, how did you get here? Have all the gods come to the realm of the dead? Thanks for showing Your Holiness' Self as my friend Damien. You've created a great surprise for me; O most holy of holies, blessed am I to walk among the gods"

It will take some time to unravel this mystery,
but eventually she will understand that she is still among mortals,
brought back to life. This will disappoint her at first, but give her some joy later,
as she still has a strong purpose in life: building a temple for Isis!
As she hears that the mayor of Poisson has given permission for building a temple,
her joy increases tenfold.

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The old dwarven king smiles when the elf speaks. He always liked elves, Revooth, If its a private school you wish for, you can have it! Although I must say our own wizards school does just fine. Although If you wish to privatly tutor a single pupil Im sure many of the citizens here would be honored to be taught by an elf. Otherwise I suggest we build your small school on the road between here and Black Wall city. Frequently travled but still peacful. We'll talk on this later.

The king waits for the priest to raise Damien, Eruden and Yorin. When Argilana walks back into the room she says I understand you don't have the gold to pay just yet. Sell what you must, and bring the payment to me before leaving the city. If payment is not recieved, there will be consequences. She forces a smile and walks back to the chapel.

Hmm, stubborn old bat, hehe. Rokien laughs as she walks out, I suspected the tunnels were full of all sorts of Drow and spiders, but Duregar? It does fit, surly, but there wasn't much conformation of them helping the dark elves. As for your items, talk to Teriwinkle, he should be able to identify them and price them as well.

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Thank you Sir Roiken for all of your words. Revooth bows his respect to King. Sits, drinks pretty loud and gratifying and begins eating and talking , trying to be polite about it but not trying toooo hard. Sounds like you're having trouble finding someone or someones of Elven blood?? What gives?

As far as our fallen comrades. Even Damien, earned his life, I vote his fate of resurrection be the same as Yorin's. As far as payment...hhmmmm, You offered a dwelling for each of us individually, correct?? I propose that you build a small, very small but capable teaching room for me, if you've space not being used at this time, don't build, I'll use it and save you even more....I will be honored to work with pupils, one at a time, of course, full time when not out galavanting at only room and board in exchange for their lives. The pupils will advance swiftly and be at your service!! The respect, gratitude that you will be owed is also going unseen. King, sleep on this if you must. It is most generous and righteous of us. Of course, let's see what the rest of my LIVE companions have to say....

The caverns and rooms below were quite full of enchanted and magic items that'll need some research too, I'll be learning from and hiring your highest of magicians in the area, seeking outside your Kingdom, in good faith, IF necessary due to experience and know how that could possibly be limited here.

Revooth unleashse a sleep spell at the Duregar, the evil dwarf falls to the ground, in dream land. The elf then draws his longsword, and moves a bit closer.

Unard moves to the eastern door, but sees no opponents. Although, in the corner of his eye he spots another Duregar along the southern wall of the room.

Aubrey charges the sleeping duregar, he puts his swords into the evil dwarfs body, spilling its life blood into a pool on the ground. The duregar is dead.

Ginoma preforms her light spell, the room is now fully lit.

Dorik pulls out his great axe and chops the evil dwarf. The heavy axe nearly cleaves the duregar in two. Blood and guts spilling over the goodly dwarf. Dorik turns around with a smile Two down! Lets get outta here! And heads toward the eastern door.

Gully walks in and throughly searches the bodies of the evil dwarves. fifty gold each, two battle axes and some chain mail. I'll carry it the short way to the surface for you guys.

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Heading up the stairs to the dwarven complex, the City Crevisha, is a long awaited trek. The steep stairs are nothing compared to the dangerous journey you've embarked on.

Walking into the room you see the king is in a anger fit. What! Where is she? I want her found now! Send people to Turil, Dragon port and Four Winds! Damn elves, running off without the notion to let their host know anything! After his scolding you see many dwarves scurrying about, running out of the chambers and off to where ever the king has sent them. Noticing you all coming out of the dungeons, Ahh, Crevisha's strike force! You success has been very obvious, only two days after their army was in utter confusion we have completely whiped out the spiders and driders on the surface. My thanks and humble appreciation, Rokien bows deep and respectful, The notices the bodies being carried. O Moridan! This will not do! Cobble, fetch Argilana, immediatly. These brave souls shall be raised, of course she will want compensation, I'll pay her for Eruden, Damien and Yorin's ressurection are coming out of your all's pockets though. The King forces a smile on his face after the brief statment, After that is settled Well shall have a prompt celebration, many important people have came from Dragon Port, and Turil to speak with you as a whole. He motions for everyone to take a seat while waiting for Argilana, then turns to another dwarven servant Duddi, fetch us some drinks, Im sure this group has much to report about the dungeons and tunnels beneath, and we should have proper drinks and meal. hurry please.
The stout dwarf standing beside the kings throne runs off, and returns after a few minutes with a platter carrying enough mugs of ale for everyone their plus two. Plates of finely cut steaks, half a loaf of bread, and some fruit on each.

Well then, by all means, replinish yourselves, I have also come to the conclusion, from what Dorik has informed of you all, that a dwelling in Crevisha is not exactly what appeals to you. Still, you completed my mission without care, possibly we can discuss another reward? My offer stands at 5000 gold. Split among you equally. I have talked to the mayor of Poisson, he would happily let you erect a Temple of Isis within his walls. A messenger, an Elf, brought me a reply yesterday. If you wish to talk to him he should be in the main chamber.

A short while after, a female (if there ever was one) dwarf walks in the room. Dressed in robes nearly matching Erudens, she strides over to the table. Bring the bodies, and the payment to the chapel, I will preform the ceremony there.

One more time.


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Aubrey lays Eruden down again. Aubrey charges the Duergar.

Long Sword +5

Random number (1,20) :

9

damage +6
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crit

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4

Dagger +2

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4

damage +4

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2

crit

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10

Unard moves to the east door and tries to discern anyone standing or hiding there:

spot:

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2

+2

if he sees an enemy, he will attack immediately (one-handed) with a power attack for 2:
attack

Random number (1,20) :

15

+7 (+3 bab, +4 str, +2 magic heavy mace, -2 power)

damage

Random number (1, :

1

+8 (+4 str, +2 magic, +2 power)

It's from the two entrances to this room, one to the north and one to the east, there will be traps coming from, I'll handle the one in the southeast with the bow!!

Revooth begins his sleep spell mouthing Go to sleep you nasty creep!!, he follows it up by rushing the enemy, then pulling his long sword.

As Unard takes off through the room, and the next room, with Revooth following. Ginoma Dorik and Gully and Rodale all follow as well.

Aubrey makes his way to the front of the group as well. Unard, Ginoma, Dorik, Revooth, and Aubrey all make it into room 25, the rest are just behind them, in the door way and the eastern side of room 7.

Before Unard notices what hit him he feels a stinging in his thigh (5 damage) as he looks toward the source of the bolt, a Duregar is reoloading his small cross bow. Aubrey takes the next him, near his chest (4 damage). Although that bolt's source is yet to be seen.

Ginoma goes through incantations, and mumbles a few words, begining a spell. Going to light the place up! She yells, Get in here, we've been surprised!

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Unard, being a dwarf, is elated as well, even more than Revooth,
but he can't speak due to overwhelming emotions of joy and sadness (lost friends),
so he takes up Damien, carries him under his left arm, while holding the heavy mace in his right, and runs to safety, through room 7 and 25.

Well, that's some really terrific news. Let's get back and get our friends taken care of, take inventory, make plans and celebrate!

Gully nods to Unard and sneaks off into the next room. After a few moments he returns, with a smile on his face, The Duregar went south, out of our way, The drow went north, through a few passages that roundabout into the room after next. We can go straight through this door into room 7, Then through the next door east wards, into room 25. The Drow and Duregar should be there shortly, but we should beat them. Although hiding from them will be difficult, they can see in the dark, where as most of us can't... He finishes with a frown, Maybe just running from them and alerting the king and the other dwarves of the surprise attack would be enough. There are plenty of dwarves to take care of these few evil creatures. At that moment, Gully jumps, as he lands he grins from ear to ear.

I don't think we told you, I was all caught up in the fact that you guys lost so many companions.... But the dwarves won the war. I'd guess you destroyed the crystal, because eventually the spiders and dryders and drow and duregar stopped being so tatical. The main force was killed two days ago, yesterday we began seraching for raiding party's and bands that weren't in with the main enemy force. But, for the most part, the war is over!
At that, Gully steps through to the next room, 7, Dorik follows. They both stop shortly inside, awaiting the rest of the party.

Unard whispers to Gully, after putting Damien down: "perhaps you can sneak to the east and see where these drow and duergar have gone. Try to make a combat plan for us, i.e. how best to surprise them and hit them before they are even aware of us."

Revooth shares what he heard "drow speakers, possibly dryder?? or durgear?? they're talking of dwarves coming from topside, you're right Aubrey, we need to prepare to ambush the ambushers!! I strongly believe they are preparing their attack from two rooms over and that we should enter this next room to the east immediately, battle ready. Put our friends safely on this ground in the southeast corner of the room we are in now, We'll Not Leave Them, but we need to be at our best possible as is.......


by the way, there is something or someone moving around in the room we just came around using that passage behind us...

Revooth, pulls his sword and readies his sleep spell, thinking he'll decide which to use at the last possible moment necessary...

IC Aubrey whispers "We can't let dwarves die out of concern for our existing dead."

OOC Of course our existing dead are PC's and the dwarves are NPC's but we can't make that distinction and stay in character.

Nice RP, and it was very IC for Aubrey to say that. Regardless of NPC's vs PC's ---DM

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Gully looks at the others, his odd looking thinking face is obvious, something he has trouble doing. He whispers Enimies? How many, where? If were planning on sneaking up on someone, well.. Im very good at that, its what I do. Then he shrugs, I can't carry Damien, he's bigger than me! I'll surprise the enemies, where'd you hear them? The gnome then draws his shortsword and heads to the eastern door, peering through and straining his ears.
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14

Listen

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7

Dorik wears a grim face, looking at Unard, his harsh voice is still alittle loud in a whisper. If possible we need to avoid confontation and get to up to the city Proper. Fighting with dead ally's around isn't a grand idea. They could be mutilated or worse, left behind....

Aubrey winces at the rebuke and puts Eruden down. He draws his new toy.

Unard whispers to Aubrey: Keep your voice down, there are enemies closeby, indeed. Better put the body down and ready your weapons!

If nobody wants to carry Damien, he will put him carefully on the ground.