The Legs of Lolth

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3.5E v2.9.1 ruleset for Fantasy Grounds II.
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‘dublish’ connected
‘Keah’ connected
‘Sam’ connected
‘Keah’ disconnected
‘Keah’ connection lost. Waiting for reconnect
‘Keah’ connected
Campaign saved.
ElectricCaveman: I guess I never sorted out the items from the orc cleric. Do you remember who had what, or should I go check the log?
dublish (Æthelmyr): Er…
Keah (Eilir): I took the sickle, kyle took the holy symbol. sam ended up with the scroll and potions. matt took… something.
Keah (Eilir): also brb. dog wants to go out.
Sam (Xenia): I think I asked for potions, the scroll, and something else, I thought?
dublish (Æthelmyr): I thought Matt go the holy symbol. I had dibs on the gem.
ElectricCaveman: So I should check the log…
dublish (Æthelmyr): No idea who got the spear.
Campaign saved.
Keah (Eilir): back.
Keah (Eilir): so who’s playing matt until he gets here?
Campaign saved.
dublish (Æthelmyr): I actually don’t think Matt is going to join tonight.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Haven’t heard anything from him in a couple of hours.
Sam (Xenia): :-(
Keah (Eilir): he says he’ll be here at 10 at the latest.
Keah (Eilir): i’ll play him until he joins us. give sam a break.
Sam (Xenia): thank you
Xenia: I texted him to ask. and he replied "hey sexy lady don
Sam (Xenia): t know style
Keah (Eilir): i can’t find stats for a heavy sickle.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Maybe he’s drunk?
ElectricCaveman: So, I think I got all the items distributed.
ElectricCaveman: It has them already.
Sam (Xenia): cool, thanks.
Keah (Eilir): there we go.
Sam (Xenia): maybe he is. or just being weird.
ElectricCaveman: There’s a light crossbow and mwk spear left, plus 13 gp.
Campaign saved.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Does Matt have a melee weapon?
Keah (Eilir): 3GP a piece. and a fourth for someone.
ElectricCaveman: He has a quarterstaff
Keah (Eilir): kyle should have it. he’s been doing a lot of the work.
Sam (Xenia): so should I just discard my elf armor? because the breastplate is better?
Keah (Eilir): you could sell it later maybe. or just leave it. your choice. if you’re not encumbered carrying it, i’d hold onto it.
Sam (Xenia): encumbered is over a light load?
Keah (Eilir): yes.
Keah (Eilir): and even a medium load isn’t bad. you just have 20ft of movement. or you can drop your backpack to shed some weight before battle.
ElectricCaveman: For future reference, encumberance doesn’t stack. If you wear medium armor, there’s not further penalty for carrying a medium load. Likewise for heavy.
Keah (Eilir): okay. so sam wearing the breastplate puts her at 20ft movement anyway.
ElectricCaveman: No, the breastplate’s light armor.
Keah (Eilir): okay then.
ElectricCaveman: That’s what makes it more special then normal dragonhide.
Keah (Eilir): ah. cool.
ElectricCaveman: Did people add their gold?
Keah (Eilir): i am encumbered… i need one more STR point. but i’m not sure i want to burn all my pp at once to get it.
Keah (Eilir): i added mine.
ElectricCaveman: I’ll give Avaril his.
dublish (Æthelmyr): I didn’t, how do we want to split that?
Campaign saved.
Keah (Eilir): 3 each and a fourth for someone else.
Keah (Eilir): i said earlier you should take the fourth piece.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Who, me?
dublish (Æthelmyr): OK.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Done.
ElectricCaveman: Anyone taking the other weapons?
Keah (Eilir): i am not interested in the spear or crossbow.
ElectricCaveman: Sam, is Xenia going to be able to use either of those?
Sam (Xenia): the spear maybe?
ElectricCaveman: What weapon groups did you end up choosing?
Sam (Xenia): longsword? and I don’t know htat I got aroudn to choosing a second?
‘Matt’ connected
Keah (Eilir): you’ll need crossbows if you want to keep using that.
Keah (Eilir): or you could take polearms and use the spear.
Keah (Eilir): or take a -4 penalty and use whatever weapon you want.
Xenia: I’m already encumbered, so I might as well take it, and sell it or figure it out and use it later
Sam (Xenia): I do like my quarterstaff. maybe polearm is the logical pointy progression
Keah (Eilir): nice logic there.
Campaign saved.
ElectricCaveman: Heavy blades gives you your deity’s favored weapon. Light blades or bows are other elfish choices. You also talked about polearms before. Quarterstaff is basic, so you can use that regardless.
Keah (Eilir): sam! we’re starting before 10!
ElectricCaveman: well, we haven’t started yet…
Keah (Eilir): we’re getting there.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Join us, Matt!
Campaign saved.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Yay!
Keah (Eilir): yay!
DM: Yay! So, stuf is distributed. Shall we proceed?
Keah (Eilir): yes.
Æthelmyr: OK.
Æthelmyr: Let’s figure out how to deal with the kobolds.
Eilir: We need to get them out of here if we want to get paid.
Eilir: But like I said before, I’m not keen on exterminating them like Tungstan wants.
Æthelmyr: I don’t think I can convince Tungstan that the kobolds are figments of his imagination.
Eilir: That would be pretty funny. Too bad.
Avaril the Average: DICKS FLYING DICKS LARGE FLOPPY DICKS AIRBORNE!
Xenia: well, the chief is the one making them all stay. Why is he so set on them dying in these caves?
Avaril the Average: Are they dying? The only dead ones I saw were the ones we made dead.
Æthelmyr: Because they live here?
Campaign saved.
Eilir: But what brought them here in the first place? Why would they take over an in-use mine?
Æthelmyr: I bet they’ll die off in a few days or weeks if nobody cures the disease.
Sam (Xenia): They didn’t until recently. And I would want to leave and set up a new camp if we were all dying.
Æthelmyr: I don’t think it was occupied when they move in.
Sam (Xenia): dangit that was in character.
Xenia: Right, because the humans left because htey were dying
Eilir: What if killing that orc solved this whole dying problem like Avaril thinks.
Xenia: sooo…not a nice place to live.
Xenia: hopefully it has!
Æthelmyr: I bet killing the necromancer stopped the spread at least.
Æthelmyr -> [SKILL] Knowledge (arcana) [MOD:INT] [1d20+6 = 19]
Eilir: It seemed like it was some sort of ritual, so I’d believe that.
dublish (Æthelmyr): What can I figure about the disease?
Avaril the Average: Or maybe the necromancer was just here because and this plague is unrelated. Tainted water, sick cattle, unsanitary conditions…
DM: Not a lot. Enough to know it was divine magic, which places it out of your realm of expertise.
Eilir: Xenia, can you purify the spring?
Keah (Eilir): purify food and drink?
Æthelmyr: If that’s all it was, the clerics shouldn’t have had any problems with it.
Sam (Xenia): sure. 3 cubic feet at a time
Eilir: Well, there was an orc warrior here.
Campaign saved.
Avaril the Average: There are orc warriors all over the world. There is likely no plague where they are.
Avaril the Average: HOPEFULLY this is it and we’ve solved it. But be prepared for that not being the case.
Eilir: I meant she would have been a hindrance to the clerics.
Æthelmyr: Let’s go see if anything’s changed topside then.
Eilir: But yes, I’m with you on that.
Eilir: What about the kobolds on the way out?
Æthelmyr: I’ll chat with them, see if we’ve won any goodwill.
Æthelmyr: If they’re still stubborn though, I don’t think we’ll be able to get them out without resorting to force.
Eilir: Alright. We’ll leave it to you, then.
Xenia: Maybe the kobold would be amenable to leaving if we offerend to escort them out safely, and let them take the bags of silver. That might not be what Tungsten wants, but he could probably make enough money in between now and the time different adventurers come to make up for it.
Eilir: What would the kobolds do with bags of silver ore?
Campaign saved.
Sam (Xenia): aren’t they miners? therefore don’t they like miney stuff and money?
Sam (Xenia): or do they just like to live underground?
dublish (Æthelmyr): Yes, kobolds are amazingly efficient miners.
Matt (Avaril the Average): But they HATE the idea of currency or organized society.
Matt (Avaril the Average): Honestly if we had offered to trade with them, especially if we attempted to be fair about it, they probably would have retreated.
Matt (Avaril the Average): They fucking LOATHE captalism.
Sam (Xenia): well, kyle? are they going to let us pass safely? it would make this less of a moral dilemma if htey just attacked the crap out of us. but then we might die.
Æthelmyr: They might trade it for things they’re not producing down here. Like food.
Æthelmyr heads back up the tunnels, past the pit full of dead stuff, to the main cavern.
Eilir: So, what, we convince them to mine for Tungstan in exchange for food and permission to live here?
Æthelmyr is speaking :
We killed the necromancer!
Translated Draconic: We killed the necromancer!
Xenia: Thats an interesting idea. Which do you think is more likely? Them taking the money and leaving, or them agreeing to work?
Campaign saved.
Meedok is speaking :
Good. Now leave us be; you did what you came for.
Translated Draconic: Good. Now leave us be; you did what you came for.
Æthelmyr is speaking :
Um, one last thing. I know you guys really really don’t want to leave, but the people aboveground won’t be happy with that.
Translated Draconic: Um, one last thing. I know you guys really really don’t want to leave, but the people aboveground won’t be happy with that.
Æthelmyr is speaking :
Have you thought about sending silver shipments up there so that they won’t come attacking you?
Translated Draconic: Have you thought about sending silver shipments up there so that they won’t come attacking you?
Meedok is speaking :
We took this cave from them, and we will keep it!
Translated Draconic: We took this cave from them, and we will keep it!
Æthelmyr is speaking :
The way I heard it, they left the cave because of the necromancer. Now that she’s gone, they’ll be back. How many kobolds do you have left down here?
Translated Draconic: The way I heard it, they left the cave because of the necromancer. Now that she’s gone, they’ll be back. How many kobolds do you have left down here?
Campaign saved.
Meedok is speaking :
We took the entry by force! They feared to come back to the fever, but I do not fear it! This is our territory, and I will keep it!
Translated Draconic: We took the entry by force! They feared to come back to the fever, but I do not fear it! This is our territory, and I will keep it!
Matt (Avaril the Average): Is it a one-to:-one character translation?
ElectricCaveman: Anyone with draconic on their language list, plus the GM, can see it.
Æthelmyr is speaking :
Would you like help keeping it?
Translated Draconic: Would you like help keeping it?
Æthelmyr is speaking :
If you leave any silver you mine at the entryway, the miners will leave you be.
Translated Draconic: If you leave any silver you mine at the entryway, the miners will leave you be.
Matt (Avaril the Average): I meant for those who can’t see it.
Æthelmyr -> [SKILL] Bluff [1d20+7 = 26]
Meedok is speaking :
Where is your pride? We come from dragons, you and I! We do not work for humans!
Translated Draconic: Where is your pride? We come from dragons, you and I! We do not work for humans!
Sam (Xenia): go Aethelmyr go! Bluff those kobold right on out!
Æthelmyr (whispering): I don’t think they’re going to go for a deal.
Campaign saved.
Eilir (whispering): So… what’s the next plan?
Avaril the Average: Are we in trouble?
Æthelmyr is speaking :
OK, fine, you win. Don’t say we didn’t warn you.
Translated Draconic: OK, fine, you win. Don’t say we didn’t warn you.
Æthelmyr: No, let’s go.
Eilir: What did you and the leader talk about?
Æthelmyr leaves.
Xenia follows
Eilir also follows.
Æthelmyr: I tried convincing him the miners would keep attacking until they were all dead. I think Meedok has an inflated opinion of his abilities, considering we killed something like a dozen kobolds already.
Æthelmyr: Either way, I need rest after that fight, and we should talk to the clerics to see if the disease has been stopped.
Eilir: Good idea.
Eilir: To the temple!
Xenia: sounds good
Campaign saved.
You head back out of the mine, and down the slopes back into the village.
DM: It is mid-morning when you get to the temple. You do not see anyone in the chapel.
Avaril the Average: I believe we’re owed a large sum of money now?
Eilir: Just like last time.
Xenia: Actually, I think we did the opposite of what we were supposed to do to get our money
Eilir: Avaril, it’s Tungstan who said he’d pay us. And he didn’t care about the plague, he wanted the kobolds out.
Keah (Eilir): I’m guessing the door is locked again?
Æthelmyr: I don’t like the idea of wandering around town when we might be infected. Anybody got ideas?
Eilir: Hang out here again? See what Xenia can do to patch us up?
Xenia: I suppose we can just settle in and wait here. Its as good a place to pass the time as any.
Xenia: And its certainly restful in here.
Eilir: Should we say a prayer to Morradin while we’re here or something?
Campaign saved.
ElectricCaveman: If you try the door to go further, you do find it locked.
Sam (Xenia): we are in the vestibule, right? not like, the actualy chapel?
DM: Yes, but it’s open to the chapel. There’s another door that goes into the rest of the temple, presumably the business-stuff side, which is locked.
Eilir: I wonder what they do back there all day.
Æthelmyr: Let’s find out.
Xenia: I can divide 8 HP among whoever. Plus long term care on you guys. We can just rest against the walls of the vestibule.
Æthelmyr -> [SKILL] Open Lock [1d20+8 = 23]
Xenia: What are you doing? you cant break into a church?!
Eilir: You’re not thinki… You are…
Avaril the Average: Yes. If you want not part leave.
Eilir (whispering): We shouldn’t be breaking and entering in a temple!
Avaril the Average -> [SKILL] Open Lock [ASSIST] [1d20+2 = 17]
Xenia: Oh dear oh dear oh dear
Eilir is speaking :
Do we just leave them to it?
Translated Elven: Do we just leave them to it?
Avaril the Average: Okay so I believe this door is locked. That helps, right?
Æthelmyr: You guys are all overreacting. Just because I open a door doesn’t mean I have to go through it.
Xenia is speaking :
I suppose. Or do we go along to try and prevent bad things from happening? My track record isn’t so good on that count.
Translated Elven: I suppose. Or do we go along to try and prevent bad things from happening? My track record isn’t so good on that count.
Xenia: then why would yo uopen it?
dublish (Æthelmyr): Did it open?
ElectricCaveman: yes
Æthelmyr opens the door.
Campaign saved.
It opens to a stone hall, set with small windows. A single wooden door is set into the interior (left) wall, before the hall takes a left turn about 30’ down.
Æthelmyr: That’s not very exciting.
Avaril the Average: Shall we?
Matt (Avaril the Average): Scarrier than the undertaker we are meeting our matchmaker!
Eilir: I want no part in this.
dublish (Æthelmyr): What?
ElectricCaveman: Mulan.
Xenia: We need to rest. and I’m sure the priests will return soon enough
Æthelmyr: Hmmm.
Matt (Avaril the Average): Listening to the soundtrack. Because it came into my head.
Matt (Avaril the Average): And it totally fits our session!
Æthelmyr: Yeah, OK, let’s stay here.
Avaril the Average: Then stay the fuck out. Keep watch.
Eilir: Have fun, Avaril.
Avaril the Average: Are you kidding? We have a chance to see what’s going on. Maybe they’re hiding something from us.
Æthelmyr: I really don’t think priests would lock themselves in the back of their chapel at a time like this.
Eilir: Ha. I wonder if they have something to do with the plague.
Xenia: I would imagine they are out trying to help the people afflicted iwht the disease.
Æthelmyr: And if they take offense, I’m still pretty worn down.
Campaign saved.
Æthelmyr: So yeah, staying put would be the safe thing to do.
Xenia: we are already walking a fine line. We didn’t do the job which we took advance payment to do. We should try not to offend even more people
Eilir finds a pew or somewhere to sit.
Xenia sets bag on floor and digs through to find her healing kit.
Avaril the Average: Then maybe we should just leave town. We didn’t do our job and now we’re pushing temperments. So let’s just leave. Forget these people, they’re worthless.
Æthelmyr: It’s still a job in progress, I say.
Eilir: And Æthelmyr and I still have the plague.
Xenia: Well, yes. Lets hope Mr Tungsten agrees with us, Aethelmyr
Avaril the Average: So you believe.
Xenia: Right. And we need to figure out how to cure you two
Æthelmyr: What are they going to do if they disagree? Fight us? Tungstan hasn’t even sent any of his own people down there.
Avaril the Average: It’s all in your heads.
Xenia: Well, I suppose we will have to wait and see. And heal up, before we do anything rash. Heals for everyone!
Sam (Xenia): wait, is the combat tracker accurate? If so, Aethelmyr gets none of my heals
Keah (Eilir): I took most of the damage, I think.
Sam (Xenia): you can heal up naturally.
Xenia: not eilir
Sam (Xenia): she needs most of them. But I’m going to take a few, because I don’t get long term care
Campaign saved.
Sam (Xenia): so, are we all settled in to rest until priests get back? can I LTC you?
Matt (Avaril the Average): I need a couple heals.
Keah (Eilir): Go drink your booze. Morradin would probably like that. Share some with him.
Sam (Xenia): Avaril hasn’t taken damage in like 5 combat sessions.
Avaril the Average: Are you able to RELOCK doors? It’d be a little awkward if they come back and find this door gaping wide open and unlocked…
Matt (Avaril the Average): Who the fuck is Morradin?
Keah (Eilir): I’m down by 11. Or 7, minus the vargouille poison.
Keah (Eilir): Morradin is the dwarf god whose temple we’re sitting in.
Æthelmyr shuts the door.
Æthelmyr: It was like that when we found it, honest!
dublish (Æthelmyr): Moradin
Keah (Eilir): Whatever.
Xenia -> [HEAL] Cure Minor Wounds [1]
Heal [1] -> [to Eilir]
Xenia -> [HEAL] Cure Minor Wounds [1]
Heal [1] -> [to Eilir]
Xenia -> [HEAL] Cure Minor Wounds [1]
Heal [1] -> [to Eilir]
Xenia -> [HEAL] Cure Minor Wounds [1]
Heal [1] -> [to Eilir]
Xenia -> [HEAL] Cure Minor Wounds [1]
Heal [1] -> [to Xenia]
Xenia -> [HEAL] Cure Minor Wounds [1]
Heal [1] -> [to Xenia]
Xenia -> [HEAL] Cure Minor Wounds [1]
Heal [1] -> [to Xenia]
DM: So, other than some healing, you just chill out until something happens?
Keah (Eilir): Yeah I guess.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Yes, I think.
Keah (Eilir): I thought about casting Ghost Sound behind the door to mess with everyone, but everyone would notice I’m casting.
Xenia: LTC-Aethelmyr then Eilir
Xenia -> [SKILL] Heal [1d20+8 = 19]
Xenia -> [SKILL] Heal [1d20+8 = 20]
Keah (Eilir): So I’ll just chill and chat with Xenia and Æthelmyr.
Sam (Xenia): sounds good
Campaign saved.
DM: About mid-day, the dwarf cleric shows up with a thick sandwich.
Keah (Eilir): They were just on lunch break. XD
Eilir: Good day to you, brother.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Am I sleeping?
ElectricCaveman: Do you want to sleep?
dublish (Æthelmyr): Probably not, never mind.
ElectricCaveman: What was his name? Oskar?
Sam (Xenia): That sounds right
ElectricCaveman: I didn’t put him in my collection of random minor characters, yet…
Avaril the Average: We have cured your plague. What is our payment?
Keah (Eilir): Yes. I remember it was the same name as my Dwarf fighter was in our pick-up game.
Eilir: Avaril!
Xenia: First off, we didn’t cure the plague for payment. and second, we don’t know if we have!
Xenia: blibbering idiot!
Brother Oskar: It is good to see you back, my friends. What did you find?
Eilir: We found an orcish woman casting profane rituals in the spring in the mines.
Brother Oskar: And you stopped her?
Æthelmyr: And kobolds, lots of kobolds!
Eilir: We did.
Avaril the Average: I cured the plague for payment then.
Avaril the Average: I’ll take your share if you’re too stupid to realize the value of money.
Avaril the Average: Aethelmyr?
Xenia turns slightly away from Avaril, sniffs, and ignores him
Campaign saved.
Æthelmyr (whispering to Avaril): I don’t think the clerics were going to pay anything.
Brother Oskar: I haven’t got much to offer you, but the miners did give me a little to thank you for ending this curse. As for me, if the plague begins to break, I will offer you what magic I can spare.
Æthelmyr (whispering to Avaril): That’s just Tungstan.
Eilir: Well, we think we have at least stopped the spread of it, with the source gone.
Xenia: I’m afraid that we don’t know how to tell if killing the orcish woman broke any kind of curse or plague. Have you noticed a change?
Brother Oskar: It is hard to say, yet. Tomorrow morning I should be able to tell if my patients are finally improving.
Xenia: Do you happen to know any thing about Gruumsh? She seemed to be a cleric of his.
Eilir: The orc said she was trying to prove herself to Gruumsh by casuing all of this.
Avaril the Average (whispering): I’m aware. But why not try to get what we can?
Matt (Avaril the Average): I don’t know how you do a multi-word mood…
Æthelmyr: Where do I go to check in? I was feeling pretty awful this morning.
dublish (Æthelmyr): Type ‘/help’. All the commands are listed there.
Matt (Avaril the Average): Ah. Parentheseessedseisd.
Eilir: Oh yeah. I seem to have caught it, too.
dublish (Æthelmyr): For a multi-word mood, just put the whole mood in parentheses.
Brother Oskar: I know much lore about him and his followers. Is there something specific you seek to know about him?
Matt (Avaril the Average): What’s the "mod" command?
Matt (Avaril the Average): Oh Modifier. Derp.
Eilir: Well, it might help identify this plague.
Eilir: There were writings in orcish all over the cave with the spring, some of which were burned into the fungi on the walls.
Campaign saved.
Avaril the Average: We could also simply TAKE you there.
Eilir: Oh! And there was a pit of undead… things… on the way.
Brother Oskar: I will study this tonight, if you wish, but the details of such an endeavor would mostly depend on the cleric.
Eilir: We have her holy symbol.
Eilir: I don’t know if that would help, but we did take it.
Brother Oskar: That does not surprise me. The undead are frequent companions of followers of evil gods, and the magic of disease is related to that of death.
Brother Oskar: I do not know what her symbol might tell me, but I will study it as well, if you think there may yet be trouble.
Eilir: I hope there won’t be. We just need to figure out a way to deal with the kobolds.
Eilir: Tungstan aside, I doubt they’ll just sit quietly in the mines, especially if the plague lifts.
Brother Oskar: I suggest you kill them. They are as much a plague in these lands as the disease you have, Moradin help us, rid us of.
Campaign saved.
Avaril the Average: I told you.
Eilir: That chieftain is just trying to protect his people. And they seem at least somewhat reasonable.
Æthelmyr: So. Back into the mines again tomorrow?
Eilir: I suppose.
Brother Oskar: Devils are as reasonable as men. Kobolds are mine collapsers and child killers.
Eilir: We’ll see what we can do.
Avaril the Average: They’ve killed your children?!
Avaril the Average: Well then we must certainly destroy all of them. Every last one. Make them pay, and have them choke on their own blood.
Avaril the Average: Hell, Aethelmyr can translate for us as they gurgle their last…
Brother Oskar: I have sired no childrean, but they have killed many of my clan and of many others.
Eilir: You wouldn’t be able to cleanse this guy and clean up his tongue, would you?
Brother Oskar: They are sly and murderous. Be wary.
Sam (Xenia): I think Avarils alignment is Lawful crazy
ElectricCaveman: Is that the opposed alignment of Chaotic Stupid?
Campaign saved.
Keah (Eilir): I think it’s Chaotic Neutral. He’s in it for himself however he feels like doing it.
Sam (Xenia): thats another good one
Eilir: So where are we staying tonight?
Sam (Xenia): so…we are headed back to the mines to kill kobolds? can we fast forward to there?
Sam (Xenia): oh right. Sleeping
dublish (Æthelmyr): Yes, fast forward!
Sam (Xenia): sorry, but my wagon is dragging.
Keah (Eilir): rest first. recharge spells. then go do battle with the kobolds, i guess.
Brother Oskar: I have no beds for you, but you are welcome to find what space in the temple you can.
Eilir: Thank you very much.
Xenia: That soudns lovely
Æthelmyr: Works for me.
Eilir: We should stay here. If Æthelmyr and I get worse, I’d rather be here than elsewhere.
Brother Oskar: I will open our library for you. It is warm and quiet, and the chairs there are comfortable.
Æthelmyr (whispering): Everybody be cool about the door!
Eilir: Wonderful! Thank you.
Campaign saved.
Avaril the Average: Ah yes, a library…
[w] Avaril the Average: I would love to see if they have any books on Necromancy or the like.
Brother Oskar places his key in the door, turns it, and opens it. He looks a bit puzzled, but doesn’t say anything.
Brother Oskar: It is back this way.
Brother Oskar heads down the hall and around the corner.
Æthelmyr follows.
Xenia follows
Eilir also follows. Eagerly.
Brother Oskar passes several doors, eventually stopping to unlock another.
Avaril the Average shouldn’t have to say he follows if the whole party is going somewhere. Exceptions are to be noted.
Brother Oskar: This is it. It’s not much as libraries go, but it’s a good place to rest.
Eilir: Thank you very much, brother.
Brother Oskar acknowledges your thanks and leaves you to rest.
Campaign saved.
Æthelmyr: I wonder what the kobolds will say if I ask their opinion about dwarves.
Eilir: Probably not good.
The library is rather spacious. A pair of comfortable chairs sit by a table in front of a small fireplace. Two walls are filled with bookshelves, which are full, but not packed. A great variety of scrolls and tomes are piled on them haphazardly.
Æthelmyr: Right, let’s get some sleep then. Whey do you pray for more spells, Xenia?
Xenia: dawn
Eilir: It’s still midday. I read whatever I find of interest until it’s time for bed or I just fall asleep.
[w] -> Avaril the Average: You are able to find a few pieces on necromancy and undead creatures. Most of it focuses on divine magic, but some of the theory applies to arcana as well.
Matt (Avaril the Average): Any spells I can learn from these?
Sam (Xenia): my neighbors are fighting I think. usually I can’t hear them.
Keah (Eilir): I’m watching Batman Forever.
Campaign saved.
Matt (Avaril the Average): : ( Sam, do you need to make a domestic abuse call?
Matt (Avaril the Average): Because that’s pretty notgood if you can hear them fighting.
Sam (Xenia): so. rest. respell, lets fight kobolds. Or go to bed.
DM: Most of the contents are divine, but you find an old, beat-up arcane spell book. You can make a spellcraft check to copy new spells.
Avaril the Average -> [SKILL] Spellcraft [1d20+8 = 22]
Eilir: Anything interesting in there, Avaril?
Campaign saved.
[w] -> Avaril the Average: I don’t have anything prepared, so I’ll let you just pick another first-level spell to copy. You’ll have to get the normal value of supplies to copy a spell into your book, if you don’t already have them.
[w] -> Avaril the Average: You’ve just got time to copy one now. We can figure out more later, if you still have access to the spellbook.
[w] Avaril the Average: roger. I’ll have to look into the copying cost later I suppose, I don’t belive I’ve actually prepared for such.
[w] -> Avaril the Average: The normal cost is 100 g per level (for special inks and other random whatever for game balance).
Campaign saved.
[w] Avaril the Average: I do not have 100g.
[w] -> Avaril the Average: The whatever is easy enough to come by. The cleric and any other local casters would need them, too.
[w] -> Avaril the Average: If you have stuff to sell, you can do that. Standard half-value.
DM: So, continuing on to the next day?
Avaril the Average -> Resting.
Keah (Eilir): yes. Because I don’t think there’s anything I can learn from these books.
Eilir -> Resting.
Keah (Eilir): rest me!
Æthelmyr -> Resting.
Xenia -> Resting.
Eilir: Shall we head back to the mines, then?
Campaign saved.
Æthelmyr: Yeah.
Eilir: So what are we doing about the kobolds?
Æthelmyr: Kill Meedok.
Æthelmyr: If we can get him out of the way, we might be able to drive out the rest of the kobolds.
Eilir: Alright.
Æthelmyr: Also, we might want to make a plan.
Eilir: What do we have at our disposal?