Chapter 1: The Heart of the True World

Across the distant sea west of Zakhara lies a verdant jungle much like that of Mahasarpa, yet very different. The native people face their own struggles and have their own heros in this Mezo-American themed campaign.(A vWorld Expansion)

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Chapter 1: The Heart of the True World

Post by Wayloss » Mon Nov 14, 2005 12:21 pm

Kultaka had won again, Nextala had invaded, a large war party of perhaps ten hundredmen lead by five Eagle knights and five Jaguar Knights had crossed into Kultaka form Nextal. They had moved with shocking speed, crushing several small communities near the border and taking hundreds of prisoners back with them to Nextal. Then they had turned for the city of Kultaka. The city of Kultaka and in fact the nation of Kultaka had never known defeat. But the large numbers of the army form Nextal posed a serious threat to that record. The call went out, spread by hishna messengers and Eagle Knights in eagle form The might of Kultaka was called to arms by the Reverend Consular Takamal, the esteemed War Chief of Kultaka. Word came from Uxal that the Jaguar Knight Tizimin called all men of fighting age from Nixula to his side to do their duty.
Nixula answered the call, 30 men of fighting age left the fields and their fishing nets, those young men who dreamed of answering the call of their knight and entering service were the first to round up others.
The stranger, Tiamac, who had entered the village a few days ago from the jungle was ready first. He saw his chance to make an impression on the Jaguar Knight and perhaps gain Zaltec's favor to regain his memories.
The stranger was followed by Ix-Tub-Tun, a hishnashaper and the closest thing this small backwater village has to a priest of Zaltec literally followed the stranger to the small well in the center of the huts that make up the Village.
Late to answer the call cause he was far away at the time was Huit, though thought by many to be a shaman or witch doctor, he has always helped the farmers of the town grow from the infertile soil enough Myaz and other plants to sustain them and enrich what the sea does not provide. He also is often off and warns people of raiding parties.
The thirty men leave and head to Uxal, form there led by Tizimin you head to Kultaka, and fight a furious battle with the Nextala army. In the end you take many prisoners and Nextala retreats with a few prisoners, but certainly Zaltec will be more pleased with Kultaka then Nextal when the sacrifices are offered. Your hundredmen was hard hit, only 20 of the 30 men from Nixula will return. The story of the battle is yours to tell, your exploits and terrors to be told later.
You return several days later to Nixula, or what is left of the once pristine village. Most of the hut's are nothing but ashes, the smoke form the fires that destroyed them are long gone, leaving only pale streamers in the sky, the communal well is destroyed, not a piece of pottery remains sun-broken. Most strangely of all there are no bodies around, no bloodstains, no signs of life. Quickly the other men of the village run to where their homes were, and begin calling for their family members, you are left to ponder the happenings.
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Re: Chapter 1: The Heart of the True World

Post by WANNA_bee » Wed Nov 16, 2005 1:42 am

The warrior named Tiamac was walking as proud as he can be near the others, anxious to return to the village of Nixula... Although his hand definitely knew how to swing a maca even before this battle, and he had taken many great victories before -even though he doesn't remember most of them now, he shared the joy of everyone else on the way back to the village. Every bit of his trained muscles hurted, both because of the battle, and the journey itself, but he didn't care.

Untill he laid eyes on the burned down huts.

As the men of Nixula run to the once populated village and desperate shouts fill the sky, Tiamac can't find the courage to do the same in him, fearful of what he might find.

He falls to his knees, weariness finally seem to be getting to him. "What are the Gods trying to do?" he whispers, his eyes absently looking at the running men, but not seeing any of them.

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Re: Chapter 1: The Heart of the True World

Post by Vardaen » Thu Nov 17, 2005 5:14 am

The Hishnashape Ix-Tub-Tun has proven himself a worthy man in the past few days. During the battles it was his power that infused the warriors of Nixula with powerful Hishna to grant them strength, prowess in battle, and countless protections against the enemy. He swung his own weapon very few times in the battle, only having to resort to his obsidian tiger like claws two times when the enemy broke through the lines. His various talismans of power sent out waves of fear into the hearts of the enemy like that which a jaguar can do to a young deer. Men broke and fled from him, his talismans also created healing that saved the life of many of the warriors of the town as well. His powers drawn from Zaltec, from the serpents and lizards of the jungle, and from all things that creap and crawl on the jungle floor. Talons, scales, fangs, and scarabs are his totems, and his infusions turned the tide of battle more than once. He returns now with his stores of talisman's depleted, but his understand of their power increased through practice. He walks besides the others, inspecting a new talsiman he just crafted last night while on the road. He is slow to respond to the events that are taking place around him now, and even as Tiamac drops to his knees right next to him he doesn't graps the situation - yet.
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Re: Chapter 1: The Heart of the True World

Post by TetNak » Fri Nov 18, 2005 6:08 am

Painted red and yellow, Huitzilopochtli looks over the ruined village. The strange 'hermit', a bit young, watches the ongoing activity of families running this way and that. He says nothing. Dressed in furs and bird feathers, Huitzilopochtli has been very silent, using his strange powers to aid this brethern. He himself has shown himself a capable warrior, although a suprise to some, his weapons painted the ground red with blood. Here there is no blood, which is not unlikely, as those left here were probably taken prisoner. The man stands without word, his arms crossed, simply awaiting whatever is next to come.
"Kings have no friends, only subjects and enemies."

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Re: Chapter 1: The Heart of the True World

Post by Wayloss » Fri Nov 18, 2005 3:43 pm

Tiamac is the only one to show emotion over what has happened. Blindly the villagers run from ruined hut to ruined hut trying to find someone or anyone. In their haste they can not find anything, and quickly make a confusing scene utter chaos. No one seems to lead here, there is no council, no sharing of ideas. The largest group of men forms up and heads into the forest to seek signs of villagers, smaller groups head off in directions of near-by villages to see if anyone made it out alive. One group remains, talking among themselves. Like the others they seem to believe that Nextal must be behind the kidnapping. They quickly start up the hill and inform you that they will return to Tizimin and inform the villagers of Uxal to beware.
That leaves the three men on the hill with a decision to make.

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Re: Chapter 1: The Heart of the True World

Post by Vardaen » Fri Nov 18, 2005 9:36 pm

Ix-Tub-Tun finally lifts his head to the chaos that is spreading around him. "What happens here? Where is the village?" The Hishnashaper pushes past the random milita man as he walks down toward the village center, looking over the area. He ignores those that give him orders, for they are not Hishna, and so beneath his station. He ducks his head into several huts, and out again, checking the ground for signs of struggle, for blood or for any clues as to there whereabouts of the people. Then it hits him. "Mother!" He cries out and takes off at a dead run toward his home, where his shamanistic mother and father live, where he grew up as a child, and where his virgin sister was sheltered until her day came to be sacrificed to Zaltec on the alters. His dozens of talismans rattle on him like the bones of a skeleton as he crosses the village to one of the larger huts on the edge of town. "Father!" He cries out again seeking his father's voice, his father too old to have joined in the 30 Men, he would have remained, and put up a hell of a fight. Along the way he glances to signs of Hishna being used, for blast marks from Pluma or Hishna magics, or for fallen or dropped weapons, for arrows, or shields, or signs that the villagers put up any fight before vanishing.
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Re: Chapter 1: The Heart of the True World

Post by TetNak » Wed Nov 23, 2005 3:00 am

Huitzilopochtli does not seem nearly as concerned as the others. His face is rather stoic as he simply watches everyone rush out in terror. The strange man's eyes follow Ix-Tub-Tun as he rushes to find his family, but why he does this is unknown to Huitzilopochtli, for the truth is evident. Everyone is gone, taken, to be sacrificed to the Gods on high. We were pulled away, purposefully, and now you have it.
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A New Enemy!

Post by Wayloss » Sun Nov 27, 2005 8:00 am

The warriors have split up, many heading off to seek there family and a few to Uxal for help. The three that remain are as of yet undecided what to do. Ix-Tub-Tun runs for his family's hut, near to the ocean he can plainly see it is ruined, there are no signs of a struggle, no battle damage from his father's mighty hishna weaving. All of you are sure that even the women and children of your village would have put up some kind of fight. The elders especially would have made any raiding party pay dearly for coming to Nixula.
Huit and Tiamac stand observant near the center of the village, or at least Huit is. He is watching over Ix-Tub-Tun when he can see sshadowy figures emerging from the grief stricken an unaware hishna shaper.

Hulking human sized figures burst from the brush with animal like grunts, truly horrifying they have low sloped foreheads and grey rubbery skin, faces much like swine. Gold studs adorn there noses and ears, and they carry weapons of war familiar to you. They actually wear armor and carry shields emblazoned with heraldry none of you recognize. Looking behind him Huit also see's more of these strange humanoid brute's emerge. Including an overly large one with huge club and a strange Headdress. He Bellows an Inhumman roar and the smaller things leap forward to attack!
Spot DC 10 Ix=6, Tiamac 5, Huit 14, Dhilian 29

Initiative: Huit 22; Tiamac 19 Dhilian 15; Warriors 10; Ix-Tub-Tun 0

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Note: The Stone circles are actually smoldering huts, but I could find no graphic for them, unless you are a fire walker crossing them might be dangerous.

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Re: A New Enemy!

Post by TetNak » Sun Nov 27, 2005 9:10 am

Huitzilopochtli quickly jerks his obsidian maca from his side, peering south toward the strange creatures that have made themselves known. "Look at these digusting creatures," he comments, showing no remorse for the loss of the village or fear from the oncoming attack. "This is vile, vile against any laws of nature." He waves his left hand, a bird feather held firmly between his thumb and forefinger present for his enchantments. "Grow! Take hold of them! Maztica shall not be spoiled with such digusting beasts!"
Cast Entangle on the plants around 04-06.

I forgot to add my spells when I sent my sheet.

Memorized For Today:

0th: Flare, Flare, Resistance, Resistance
1st: Entangle, Entangle, Cure Light Wounds
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A giant Archer?

Post by Bitom » Sun Nov 27, 2005 9:31 am

There is a light rustling in the trees and then two oversized arrows arch out of the foliage. If the giant creature hiding in the trees is on the opponent's side, however, it's a lousy shot. The shots seem aimed at the attacking creatures behind Ix.
Rapid shot, aiming at 1 and 2

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