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 Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 6:45 pm
DM: I would like at least two people for this adventure
In the shadow of Mount Ferelia lies the town of Agbar and its simple folk. Agbar is a relatively small village of only 2400 people. The town consists of lean-to and thatched houses with large holes in the roofs to allow smoke to escape from the almost constant fires that provide warmth to the town. In the center, taking up a fair portion of the town square, rests the inn, whose owner, Hallgar, wants nothing more than for all the travellers to leave, so he doesn't need to feed them anymore. 25 feet to the southeast is the blacksmith, owned by the ever-cheery, Thralljorn. A small stable is near the barracks to the west of the town. In the east, to be closest to the rising sun is a temple to Pelor. The rest of the area is general housing. Mount Ferelia lies to the north.
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((The adventure will begin when I have two players, PM me when you join))
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 5:25 pm
Roxanne has joined the game. Diablo's minions grow stronger. ((heh... DiabloII...))
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 6:26 pm
A young, robed elf walks out of the inn, pleased to greet the new day and spread his theory of science being able to replicate the effects of the traditional spells of the arcanists.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 6:27 pm
DM
That puts us at two. When Roxanne is online we shall begin.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:08 pm
Hello miss, what brings you to this small village? Perhaps I can inform you of my theory that science can replicate the effects of the arcane?
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:11 pm
DM
Finally.
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As the dawn breaks a strange man limps into Agbar, blood runs down the side of his face and his arm is badly broken.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:18 pm
Roxanne happened to be out that early and sees the wounded man approaching.
"Oh no! Sir, if you can spare a minute before I fetch a healer, may I ask you what happened?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:22 pm
Also out and about in the town, having just exited the inn, Gregell rushes to the man. "What did that!?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:23 pm
Noticably in pain, the man finds a sturdy post to rest some of his weight on. "Ferelia.. It is occupied.. Dark forces.. gathering.. well organized.. my companions fell.. barely escaped.. please help.."
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:25 pm
"I will be sure to tell the mayor when I get back!" Roxanne runs off to find a healer.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:28 pm
"What type of "dark forces" are we talking about sir?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:31 pm
Roxanne finds the temple's clerics just finishing their morning worships and prayers to Pelor.
The man looks to Gregnell. "Men and elves, all garbed similarly to yourself, but with their robes etched throughout with the body of a dragon."
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:34 pm
Roxanne looks at who seems to be the head priest and says, "Hurry sir! A wounded messenger just arrived with news of evil afoot! He must be healed so he can tell us the extent of the peril that we face!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 3:38 pm
A man in bright robes etched with sunlight rushes to Roxanne. "Where is he?"
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