Vulcuran is just heading to bed after a long night, only to find a bottle of fine brandy in his bed, with a note “enjoy,” presumably from his hooded foes he just tangled with. Vulcuran: Stare at the bottle. Shake my head. Uncork it, take a sniff. DMaster: Smells amazing. Vulcuran: Take a slug. Cork… Read more »
The Duke was conversing with Meadows parents and getting to know them. Meadow is finally ready to leave… DMaster: Meadow is standing, ready to go. She looks over to her father MEA: I’ll be home later tonight. She leans over to look into the Kitchen, MEA: Mom, hear that? Her mother walks out, wiping her… Read more »
The King sent a guard for Vulcuran in hopes to find out more information on the City warning bells that rung. DMaster: You make it back to the Castle, more people up than usual for this time of night. The throne room doors are open. Vulcuran: Head in, making sure my hood is down. DMaster:… Read more »
DMaster: You requested a new set of armor, black on black, hood, etc. Vulcuran: Yes. So I can have a more investigative style of armor. DMaster: After the man is done taking your measurements he tells you it will be in your room in a day or two. You head out. Vulcuran: Wander through the… Read more »
For the sake of time Vulcuran is settling back into the Royal routine. He was tasked to find out the true intent of the women refugees. After a few visits, he is starting to get a feel for what they want and who they are. But what to actually do with them, is still a… Read more »
DMaster: The prince is showing signs of one hell of a hangover. Vulcuran: VUL: I can’t thank you enough for your hospitality, again, from what we spoke about last night… I will make sure they know and give good word. DMaster: He smiles and nods. Then the Prince bids you farewell, and wishes nothing but… Read more »
DMaster: you are on the outskirts of the “small fishing town” that Alyndri spoke of. It is huge, way beyond what a town is defined by. There is a huge stable, decent size walls, with guards. Huge doors, now open allowing the citizens to come and go. From what you can see a long wide… Read more »
FOR THE BREVITY OF TIME Not having a lot of time left in the day, the group moves on. The travel is hindered by avoiding what seems to be more wandering monsters and the injuries everyone sustained in the battle. They hunker down in a patch of trees and brush for the night. They have… Read more »
Vulcuran and Plugr were talking and he found out that sliding the salami to a witch might of done more harm than good… Vulcuran: Finally DMaster: You, Krinus and Plugr are outside the hut while the people inside settle down from the crazy event that just took place. KRI: I guess we just witnessed what… Read more »
The party heads out, nabs a bear for food and finds an entourage leading them to a run down village, plus a stronghold looking over it. DMaster: PLUG: M’Lord? What? Giving you a concerned look. Vulcuran: VUL: I have questions that need answers, and if we can get a little more help, then I have… Read more »