forgotten world

[chewbacca71]

Perrin gets the companions into a similar order:

Perrin and Korr up front
Sorian and Trilla in the middle
Lucas and Thurstor (Acorn) at the rear


Arcreaus will be a few hundred feet behind us to watch for pursuit

They move of into the dark forest passages to the west. Perrin begins to feel uneasy with what is in store for them to the west.

 

[superstud1134]

*as they walk he sees man skeltons and rusted armor hanging from the trees. This was her warning. He sighed, he had to talk her and explain that these people were not threats. That they, along with her hostages were just passing threw and ment no trouble. He stopped and climbed a tree and scanned the trees. She was close.*

Freskia.....it's Talvarian.......

*he smiled*

...come on out lass I know you be round....

*a slight hiss is heard and then she is seen climbing down a tree. Her skin is a dark green and hair jet black. her eyes are a bright yellow and she is clad in rags. She was queen of this dark place..this was her domain...he saw his companions go for there weapons and he quickly held his hand up*

Steady on lads...le me talk to here....just hang back and we should be fine.....

 

[chewbacca71]

Perrin stands back with the others as Lucas goes forward to meet the strange creature. Perrin has never seen the like in all his years of adventurting. It is all well and good , but were are the prisoners. Perrin is getting anxious looking for Revlin and Illynya , but there is no sign except for the trail of gold that led them there.

 

[superstud1134]

*he smirked to himelf as he walked long the branches. Freskia was always moving, so therefore he had to move. She stopped and hiss, he voice was raspy and like a whisper*

....forrest mine...my place.....

*he nooded*

I know luv...your place...we are just passing threw..we need mean no harm

*She hopped up high in a pine a growled near a battered piece of rusty armor*

.....ment no harm......

*Luke snapped his fingers and vanished reappearing a few branches above her*

aren't I your friend luv...haven't I been good to you.....

 

[Arc da Rat]

Trilla

Trilla pats Perrin on his shoulder, as he bends down to pick up one of the jewels. She moves off to give the big man some privacy. Knowing that even the most gruffest of men, have the most kindest of hearts.

::Meeting of Sorian's Lady & the elves of these woods::

Seeing the emblem of the silver dragon in her ear ring, the forest elves keep a wide girth from her. ||"Even in this far place the rummor of my guild still live."|| She sighs inwardly. The leader of this clan is distrustful but soon is convinced with Sorian's words. He sends his only offspring with us. ||"To guard or spy. Who can say to that."|| She ponders as we make out way to when "She" is.

::Traveling thru the woods, going west my friend::

Lucas makes his way to the front of the line & scans the trees. He climbs up one, to get a better look around. Calling out to the Lady of the woods. A hissing noise is heard, then she is there. Trilla gets her first look at a Naga (half-human, half-snake).

Lucas signals us to stay neutral. She watches him talk to the Lady, who's name is Freskia. Trilla hopes & prays silently, that she will understand. She fingers her ear ring, quite worried on thier fate.

OOC: TY SilverWolf. This has been quite fun.

 

[silverwolf]

sorian

ooc if someone would like to play my chara till this weekend (friday and sat) then that would be appreciated.thanks.

 

[Guest]

Thurstor

Thurstor watched in awe as first the group ran into elves hidden deep in this forest and then the lady of the forest. Lucas goes to talk to her. Signaling for them to relax and stay put. Thurstor looks behind them. The only person he saw was the elf archer catching up to the party. Like Lucas, he trusted this newcomer only because Sorian and the others had told him to trust them. He didn't like the looks of the one known as Lucas. This new elf though, he was different. Thurstor wasn't sure what to make of the young elf. He watched carefully as the elf approached.

"Lucas speaking with friend." Thurstor explained when the new elf got close. "Stay!" He ordered. Not wanting the elf to cause trouble for Lucas. This lady friend seemed very powerful. He looked around again. "Acorn pixie friend. Ah'm scared!" He speaks quietly but continues his vigilance.

OOC: Sorry so long to post.

 

[chewbacca71]

Revlin

Revlin and Illynya are taked to a clearing in the forest. There is a small cage that they are pushed into. Revlin is still pretending to be knocked out so the door is roughly closed and a large lock is placed on the cage door. Revlin waits for the bugbears and goblins to walk away from the cage. He then gently shakes Illynya to wake her up. She is very groggy from her hit on the head. Revlin reaches into his pouch and takes out a restorative potion which he forces down Illynya's throat. Illynya recovers quickly, and Revlin motions her to silence. Revlin looks into his pouches for his lockpicking tools and askes Illynya to watch for their enemies. Revlin quickly gets the lock undone. "Boy, these bugbears are stupider than they look. To think that they would try and lock up a thief." Revlin grabs Illynya's hand and leads her from the cage.

 

[chewbacca71]

Illynya

Ilynya thanks the kender for getting them out of a tight spot. She looks about her at the trees. She is able to pick out the trail that the bugbears had taken them along, with her many years of woodcraft. She leads Revlin down the path and after some times hears some voices. She motions to Revlin to go into the brush with her as the sneak up to where the voices are. Illynya sees the companions off to one side and sees the new Adventurer off to the side talking to a Naga. She sends Revlin to the side to get the adventurers attention.

 

[chewbacca71]

Perrin

Perrin is watching Lucas talk to the Naga. He catches a familiar scent into his nostrils. He is excited when he realizes that Revlin is nearby. He sees the kender crawling towards him. Revlin mentions to Perrin to get sorian for him. Perrin taps Sorian on the shoulder and whispers in his ear that Revlin is loose.

 

[chewbacca71]

Sorian

OOC: Well if no one else wants to use this char, then I will. I like wizards lol.

Sorian sees Revlin crawling towards the edge of the clearing. Sorian motions for Perrin to stand in front and hide the conversation with Revlin. Revlin fills Sorian in to the fact that both he and Illynya are safe and that Illynya is behind the Naga in the forest. Sorian nods his head and puts his fingers to his temples. He sends a mental message to Lucas telling him what is going on , and that the Naga no longer has any leverage with them. Sorian pulls out his kitana, waiting to see what Lucas does with the Naga.

 

[superstud1134]

*Freskia hissed and climbs the tree a ways, looking young mage in the eye*

Color hand good....keep bad out......

*she glanced down at the forrest floor then back to Luke.*

No harm?

*Luke smiled and did a slight bow*

no harm, we will not touch a singel stick unless nessceary you have my word......

*she thought it over a moment then hissed*

you go.....go quick....no harm to color hands or friends....

*Luke set his hand on her cold shoulder and smiled*

Thank you my friend......

*she hissed and then bound off, going from branch to branch into the darkness...He watched her go and muttered to himself*

Well that went better than expected....

*he snapped his fingers and vanished reappearing back on the ground*

Well she's gonna let us through, if we've any more trouble it's not from her..

*Ilynya laughed*

What makes you so sure mage? shes a Naga....

*he stared down the young girl, his eyes cold*

because she's my friend and she gave me her word....

*he reshouldered his axe and began walking into the forrest. He couldn't stand people jumping to conclusions whn they didn't know the whole story*

 

[Arc da Rat]

Trilla

Trilla looks over to Illynya then at Lucas. "It takes one with much honor & trust for a Naga to befriend them." She looks off to where Freskia disappeared to. "Or so its said. Naga's are not know to trust others, even those of thier own kind."

She looks back at Lucas' form heading off, deeper in to the forrest. ||"There be much brooding in that one."|| She goes to attend Illynya's & Revlin's injuries.

 

[Arc da Rat]

Acorn

"Acorn pixie friend. Ah'm scared!" Thurstor admits. She flutter in front of his face touching his nose. "Very-big-thing fear the lady-thing. Lady-thing only protects what in green-place." She gestures around her. "Make green-place safe. Other-things live in green-place. Acorn never see outside green-place."

Acorn flutter to the top of Thrustor's head & looks down on the archer. "Pretty-thing stay here with Acorn & very-big-thing. Other-thing talk to lady-thing. Make friends, yes?" She flutter down to Arcreaus' eye level. "Pretty-thing be friends with Acorn." She bats her lashes at him. "Acorn make wrap stuff. Keep safe."

OOC: SilverWolf what hair color does the archer have? I need a little bit more discription info laters.

 

[chewbacca71]

Once the Naga has gone back into the forest, Revlin and Illynya feel safe to rejoin the party. Perrin kneels down and asks Revlin if he is ok. He hands him back all the valuables that he had dropped out of his pouch. Revlin says that he is ok. Perrin gives Illynya and Revlin back the weapons that they had dropped when they were captured. Perrin yells out the order and the party continues its march through the forest.

 

[chewbacca71]

Revlin is very happy to see the members of the party. He is even more thrilled that they had collected his treasures back for him. He takes them out of Perrins hands. Revlin turns and sees Trilla coming towards him. She lays her hands on him, murmurs a prayer, and Revlins wounds are healed. Revlin turns to Trilla, "There was only one thing that really bothered me about the kidnapping by the bugbears" Trilla asks"What was that friend Revlin?" Revlin says "The smell of the Bugbears, they only bathe when the rain lands on their smelly fleabitten hides. "

 

[PmTick]

OOC: HEy i'm back and a little confused. Is the party in some elf village or in the forest? Everyone has done an awesome job by the way.

 

[chewbacca71]

OOC: HEy i'm back and a little confused. Is the party in some elf village or in the forest? Everyone has done an awesome job by the way.

OOC: Welcome back PmTick. We were in a elf village that was in the forest and are currently working to get through the forest, with a new archer character with us .

 

[PmTick]

OOC: Ok thanks for clearing that up.

IC: Korr was happy to leave the elf village. There was something about them he didn't like. He turned to his companions, "Should Korr summon forest creatures to help get through forest?"

 

[PmTick]

Khan crept out of the darkness of the cave. "Now we go will go to the village. Brother is already gone." "Yes I can taste the little buggers now." Khan disappeared into the foliage, headed on a path of destruction.

 

[Arc da Rat]

Trilla

After healing the two ex-captives. Trilla takes out a multi-colored silk short tunic from her chest. She goes after Lucas. Calling out, "Friend Talvarian, I notice your Lady Freskia has need of new wears. Please give this to her in thanks for our passage thru her lands." As she rubs the fine weaved cloth with her fingers. "I had bought this on a whim, but find the coloring does not suit my color. I think it would be put to better use by someone." She lays the cloth in his hands.

"We have not been introducted properly, I'm a Trilla. Cleric of the Silver Dragon." She give him a smile. "Please forgive Illynya for being so rude. She is more shaken up by the attack than she wants to admit. So she strikes out at the thing or in this case person that cause it." Trilla places a hand on his arm. "If you do need a friend to talk to, I would be pleased to listen." She slids her hand away then walks back to the others.

 

[WicceWarrior]

Talen

OOC: This looks like fun!

Talen WindShearer
Height: 5'10"
Build: Slender.
Appearance: Talen has sharp features; high cheekbones, aquiline nose, small mouth - not hard to look at, but not incredibly handsome either. His frame appears sleek and streamlined, and he moves fluidly. He has rather long fingers on his small hands that end in sharp, black little claws. He wears a short tunic, gold colored, with a darker golden vest. His boots are a light golden color, as are the trousers that cover his slim legs.
Race: Were-falcon (Can shift at will between human and golden eagle).

IC: Talen perched quietly upon his stool at the bar, watching the common ruckus pervading the establishment. A few individuals caught his eye, however; the wizard, his massive companion and the little man dangling from his paw, and the delectable elf. He chose to focus upon them for the time being, mainly because of the odd aura rising about them. Talen hadn't seen such a group aura since he was a fledgeling, and that party had gone on to do great things sung about by bards all over the countryside. The thought of perhaps getting involved with such a party was quite tempting, but for now Talen was content to simply sit and watch events unfold.


OOC: Good to meet you all - I look forward to playing with you!

 

[Arc da Rat]

OOC: Welcome abord WW. Glad to have ya here. I'll post Acorn tomorrow. I keep falling asleep over here. *nids off* Zzzz ...

 

[DRxBlue]

A message for Lucas

ooc: Howdy,WW. i too am more of an obvserver than a player so far. (knocked off a few bugbears not long ago though, i HATE them damn things!) it's my first sortie into role playing, and i'm having fun.

Your abilities are unique, therefore useful. You can't use a hand that's all thumbs, or a hand without one. We have collected a diverse lot. We kick ASS too! *g*
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ic: *The band of travelers had gotten some sleep before the attack of goblins and thier uglier, bigger cousins. They decided to keep moving to put the forest behind them as quickly as possible.

As Lucas scanned the trees watching for creatures who were not bound by Frieska's promise of safe passage, he again heard a voice ringing in the back of his mind.

Since he rarely showed his true feelings, even to himself, he accepted the phenomenon but didn't place much importance on it.

The nature of his magic opened him to many influences which had to be tested before giving them much credence.

He had never met the bard from "Ye Oaken Keg" nor had he heard the prophetic song he had sung. He indifferently listened to the voice.*

"Our magics are based on different systems of metaphysics sir, but I know you can hear me. I am Starkynde--Wizard of the Blue Realm. My body lies far to the North from here, held in magical slumber until such time as I must use it again.

Sorian, the leader of this quest, has been taught in the way of the Other World, which is where i reside for now. It may be that he is the reborn form of Sorian the Elder, the greatest of the Blue Magicians.

I have planted in his mind the location of an artifact, a magic wand of great power. If he can find it and unleash it's power, he may be able to lift the blight which had been set upon this land by Exandor the Black."

Here Lucas' brows came down in a frown. He knew of Exandor and the curse he had laid upon the land. He had suffered some from the curse, but it really was not a matter that concerned him much.

He knew enough to know that to arouse the ire of Exandor was something that could not be undone, except by the death of Exandor or the one who had angered him.

"Ah, you know of Exandor then. You also know that to pit yourself against him would be foolhardy, unless the reward were worth taking such a chance.

In the North, near the Tower, nearer yet to the place where the wand is hidden, lies the Treasure of Brenady."

At this Lucas' brows shot up a fraction of an inch. The Treasure of Brenady was more than a horde of gold which exceeded the wealth of the whole kingdom. It included many magical talismans and sources of great knowledge and power.

It's existence had long been told of in legends, but for the past century it had been widely believed to be a myth.

"Yes, lad--I see you know of that as well. It is there. That is the prize which caused enmity between Sorian and his teacher, Exandor, and for which Sorian was killed.

The members of this band must find and use that treasure to defeat Exandor. Join them, but with your eyes open to the truth of the danger involved.

Think on it. You seem a good man, if a bit of a rogue." the voice chuckled, "and if you and Revlin can't control your thieving, all you will do is end up carrying all that heavy gold and such. You'll have no time to spend it until the battle's over.

And if you WIN the battle, the treasure you'll have will make the contents of the pockets of this lot seem very paltry indeed."

*The voice now faded, laughing. Lucas continued his walking and searching.

He noticed Trilla eyeing him curiously as if she had heard the voice talking to him.
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ooc:Hope i didn't overstep too much SS1134. If i did, hell he can just ignore me again. <lol>

Watch out you guys, things with BIG TEETH out there, and they can't bite ME! i'm just gettin'USED to you guys.

 

[chewbacca71]

OOC: Welcome to the team WW, this thread is a blast. Good to see you visiting again DRxBlue LOL. Let s see if we can get this wagon train a moving.

Sorian looks over at Korr when Korr offers to bring forest creatures to help them through the forest. "No, friend Korr, I feel that we have a stong enough party to take care of any problems left to the forest. Remember that the lady promised that we had her leave to go through the forest. "

Sorian closed his eyes in concentration. He is receiving a similar message from Starkynde concerning the wand. Now he knows why he has had such a powerful tug to go towards the north all this time.