Chapter 2: Playing With Fire

Ancient and powerful, the rulers of the Calabim posses a dark secret. Through fell ritual their lives can be prolonged at the expense of others, and by this act Alexis and Flauros have created a decadent vampiric aristocracy. Their battlefield success comes at a price they are only too happy to pay -- the blood of their human thralls, kept in miserable conditions to serve as little more than cattle. This secret would surely incense all honorable nations of Patria, but could even the strongest compare to the might of a vampire lord? Perhaps their enemies are willing to dismiss the ugly rumors as just that, to avoid the danger of sharing the fate of the sad Calabim humans.

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Three Days in the Boundary Hills: The Beast

Post by ManWithDoor » Tue Dec 10, 2019 3:03 am

Mongo looks sad that they can't be friends. He was freaked out about the spider people, but he isn't scared by wolves and dogs. As they depart, he gives a long and lonely goodbye wave.
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Post by Vardaen » Fri Dec 13, 2019 2:41 pm

The lupines lope off into the darkness, leaving you with some worries.

The rest of the night passes uneasily and you wake in the morning feeling better, Morwen especially, and are packed and ready to set out. So the trip west begins again, a few more days through the rolling hills. On the first day you come across a small clearing, and find signs of a fight. There is dried blood all about, scraps of armor and clothing, as well as some bloody patches of fur, but no corpses. A keen eye from Eyris located a few broken arrows as well. Clearly there was a fight here. That puts you on edge.

So it is with your guard up that you notice the smoke in the distance, a black pall that rises up in several places into the sky. Its the lingering and fading smoke of several large smoldering fires. All you know of the area suggests you are only a few miles from Grimdale, and that smoke is coming from Grimdale, the town you were heading too.
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Post by ManWithDoor » Fri Dec 13, 2019 8:33 pm

The barbarian cocks his head as they look at the smoke in the distance. "Is Grimdale a slaver town? Would the werewolves have attacked there? Or is this someone else?"
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Post by Othniel » Fri Dec 13, 2019 11:04 pm

Knowledge roll for Grimdale? (I assume Geography with my +9)

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Post by Grimbold » Thu Dec 19, 2019 9:50 pm

"It must be Grimdale. They're making a real big fire." Eyris says. "Seems strange to me. Let's find out, and find your friend."

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Post by Othniel » Fri Dec 20, 2019 12:23 am

"Not a slaver town," Morwen speaks up. "But they don't turn them away either."

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Grimdale At Long Last

Post by Vardaen » Fri Dec 20, 2019 4:49 pm

So with care you close the last few miles...
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... and come upon a grim scene.
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Post by ManWithDoor » Sat Dec 21, 2019 12:34 am

Mongo doesn't have any jokes or simple observations as they crest the hill and can look down on the town. His face hardens and his knuckles whiten as he sees what has been done here.
Is the whole place burnt out? Any areas that might have survived the conflagration?
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Post by Othniel » Sat Dec 21, 2019 2:30 am

"This wasn't me, I promise," Morwen says quietly and without humor. "I only burn those who deserve it."

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Post by Grimbold » Sun Dec 22, 2019 11:18 am

"Let's see if there are any survivors." Eyris says. "But keep your eyes open, maybe those who did this are also still here. It's still burning, cannot be more than a few hours that the fire started." She has her bow in hand, but no arrow notched, ... yet.

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