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| GemStone III(tm) February 1993 |
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| | | | Local News ..................................... 1 |
| \__/ | A Letter to the Editor ............. Sean2 Lladd 2 |
\\ __ // Enemy Mine ...................... Rask X-ForTran 3 |
|\\ "" // Crime and Punishment ............... Tanya Nickia 5 |
| \\______// Crossed-Words Puzzle ...... Gilinfandorial Lycaeon 6 |
| \******/ Monster Chronicles: Cockatrices .... Jarran Terraxx 7 |
| The Unlife in Kulthea: Part I .. Lord Maruko Ashimine 8 |
| The Lost Temple .............................. Jarran Terraxx 10 |
| The First Lay of Haakon ..................... Haakon deStrega 12 |
| How to Hunt as a Sorcerer ................ Lord Nixie Trevize 20 |
| Tales from the Newbie Crypt ...................... Syr Calden 21 |
| Tavern Tale for Tulrach ......................... Eron Kulsen 22 |
| Scenes from the Inn ............................. Sean2 Lladd 24 |
| Undermining Kelfour's Part 4 ............ Llorien Silvanestii 27 |
| Dread and Circuses ........................ Lloyd Llowd, Ph.D 30 |
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|| | The weekend of March 27-28 will mark
|| L O C A L N E W S | the return of the highly acclaimed
|| + + | auctions to Kelfour's Landing!
\\____________________________/ Items from residents will also be
auctioned, so clean out those dusty
Rare Gems Being Found! old cupboards and get rid of those
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ heirlooms you never use.
Reports have been flooding into KE
about marvelous stones and gems. New Merchant Inventory
The gem shop near the SW corner of ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
town pays first-rate prices for Brother Wuldreth has expanded his
these finds, and according to inventory, and now has custom holy
several local mages and bards, many symbols for purchase by the town's
have latent magical qualities. citizens. He invites everyone to
his grand re-opening, at the cleric
Dragging Comrades shop just west of the Temple.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Residents report that dragging fall- Sen Dalatin has new supplies which
en comrades is more difficult of benefit local alchemists. Wands,
late, particularly when trying to rods, and amulets suitable for
drag someone bigger than you are -- imbedding may be special ordered.
although extra bursts of unexplained Sen also offers an unusual "grot
energy have been cited. Also note t'kel" potion, which, according to
that you must have a hand free to unconfirmed reports, has unusual
drag things now. abilities regarding gems.
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_______________ A Letter to the Editor
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\@| +|~| __ |~|+| by Sean2 Lladd
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_| |~/~/\~\~| |
/@| _|__/ \__|_|hile I am fairly for survival (vs. his greed factor)
\_/_____________/ new to the game of is best guaranteed. This is a very
GemStone, I would like to take this rational decision that was made by
opportunity to express an opinion my character, not by me as a player.
that I feel is appropriate to the My character knows that if he stays
role playing community. This has to in the catacombs, he is perfectly
do with the concept of Role Playing safe, and will go up in experience.
and character re-rolling. Heck, I made my first level's worth
of experience almost totally in the
It is my belief that a fair number catacombs.
of role players are missing the main
point of Fantasy Role Playing. They At any rate, he slew a few, and came
are taking on a character, a chance up with a chest. To make a rather
to be someone completely different; long story short, when the chest was
to live a different life; in effect, opened for him, inside was a Drake
they are escaping from reality and Falchion. My character was ecstatic
entering a different "reality" for over this discovery, but one of the
a while. However, by treating their other players was "surprised" that I
character as a disposable entity, was so excited. His comment to me
something simply to be discarded if was that he could have given me one
it does not meet their expectations, if I had asked.
they are depriving themselves (and
others) of a rewarding experience. That is the point. What made it so
The chance to take a character that exciting was that my character had
may or may not be the "best," and to encountered the wild and unknown,
play them is a reward unto itself. had survived and returned with, for
him, a great treasure. The treasure
I understand that the alter reality was, for those players who have been
of GSIII is not supposed to mirror here for awhile, perhaps trivial to
our reality. But, by discarding a them, but for my character (my role)
character because it is not up to it was a rich reward. Because it was
someone's standards (not necessarily trivialized by this other character
your own standards, I have seen a (however unintentional), some of the
number of newer players just "dump" enjoyment was gone. I realize that
a character because it did not meet there was no malice intended in this
someone else's idea of perfection), other player's off-hand remark.
you deny yourself of the chance to
"make it" in this alter world. By That is part of my point. Do not let
trivializing something for someone yourself become so jaded or bored
else (intended or unintended), you with your life in Kelfour's that you
assist in proliferating this type of can not see the wonder from anothers
view, that if a character is not all perspective. After all, it is *NOT*
powerful, with near perfect stats, the real world; life in this type of
then that character is not a good environment should be a challenge, a
one. joy, a reason to rejoice. So if by
chance, a second rank fighter does a
Every character is a good character! dance through the square because of
a treasure he or she has found, then
This is perhaps best expressed by an dance with that character and share
experience that "I" had while in their joy. Role play.
Kelfour's the other morning hunting.
My character was out in Kobs, mostly For you newer players, think about
because he is only a second rank this: If you take the time to build
fighter and that is where his chance a background for your new character,
-2- (Continued on Page 4)
Enemy Mine
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_______________ by Rask X-ForTran
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| |~|/~~\|~| | ho doesn't like those things that might lead to
_| |~/~/\~\~| | having a friend? conflict. And by so doing we
/@| _|__/ \__|_| Who doesn't like overlook the true potential for
\_/_____________/ making a friend? excitement. Right now you could
Is that not one of the first things easily be thinking that dodging
we do upon entering GemStone? We swords and surviving ambushes isn't
all need friends to help us slay isn't quite your cup of tea, or
monsters; friends to heal us when that I've got more than a few loose
we're hurt, to open chests, give us screws. But I think you'll agree
money, weapons, and advice; friends with me by the end of this article
to save us when we're in trouble, that not only will having (and
comfort us when we die, or even making) enemies be more in
resurrect us. Yes, our friends are character, it will enhance the
to be cherished; for who can live game.
without them?
I AM NOT SUGGESTING THAT YOU HACK,
But what about enemies? Do you SLASH, BASH, BURN, OR MELT YOUR
have one? Or want one, or need one? ENEMY TO DEATH! Let me repeat that
Are they not as important as our to make sure you get the point (and
friends? my head stays on my shoulders where
it belongs): I am not advocating
I know, I know. You're probably wanton violence and murder.
thinking, "Who needs enemies? The
monsters are bad enough!" And you I AM saying that having enemies
may also be thinking that I, Rask, would make GemStone a more realistic
am insane. But please, bear with environment; that enemies could
me; hear what I have to say before play as important a role as friends.
you judge. They could add a certain flavor to
the game, which the political
I want you to think for a moment development of the Houses could
about the way we treat each other in enhance. (Of course, having enemies
GemStone. Almost everyone is nice, could enhance the political
pleasant and polite: always bowing development of the Houses - but
and curtseying, saying hello to that's a different subject).
each other, helping each other when
we are lost or hurt. Now I want While I admit that not everyone's
you to think for a minute about real character would need or want an
life - your own life will do just enemy, for those who do, there are
fine. Think back in time. Have you some suggestions I'd like to make.
ever had a person (or persons) that
you would have LOVED to humiliate First of all, you need to choose
(or at least severely damage)? your enemies carefully. Take your
Something you'd like to avenge time. This is a VERY SERIOUS
against someone? Did it not add a decision. Just imagine what could
little spice to your existence, happen to you if you chose someone
make life a bit more interesting? who was of a much lower, or much
Compare the image in your mind with higher level than you. So try to
what GemStone is like, and ask stick with characters at your own
yourself if there isn't something level, and consider how fast they're
missing, something vital, something advancing in comparison to yourself.
energizing.
Secondly, you need to consider the
Yes, I'm saying that we tend to potential side-effects from certain
play out of character by ignoring types of characters. For example,
-3- More...
if your enemy is a healer, don't A Letter to the Editor From Page 2
expect to get healed; if he's a ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
thief, guard your silver well. to develop an identity and a past,
Then take a look at the broader then you might be less likely to
implications. How will having this discard him/her after a few levels
person as an enemy affect your because the character is not moving
relationship with the various up the chain fast enough. Give your
guilds and Houses? (I'd hate to character a good reason for being in
have the Healer's Guild mad at me!). Kelfour's. Sit down and write out a
Once you have determined the 2 to 4 paragraph short story on why
worthiness of your enemy, you need this character came to Kelfour's and
to select a plan of attack (this what things you hope to accomplish
need not be a physical attack). with this character.
Some suggestions that I have are:
relieving them of their hard-won I have done this very thing, and by
booty just as they start to reach so doing, I have a better feel for
for it; out - bidding them at an what I want from the game, and how I
auction, even if you don't need need to go about in order to get
any of the items; interrupting their what I want. I fully intend to take
conversations, and so on. I think my character to the highest level he
you get the picture. You're only can attain. He *WILL* be a force in
limited by your imagination (and Kelfour's. He will not retire until
Simutronics' guidelines). he is done with everything, till he
has been everywhere, seen it all. No
Finally, you'll also need to limit he is not perfect, he does not have
and time your actions. If you become all 90+ rolls, but he "is."
a problem player, always picking on
one person, the consequences could My advice to every new player is to
be disastrous. Your enemy could do this. Role play your character,
change his/her time schedule to make that character the best that he
avoid you, or even leave the realm or she can be. Do not get so caught
altogether (which we don't want, up in the stats and numbers of the
really!), so take things slowly, game that you totally ignore the
but be consistent. real possibilities. If you give your
character "life" then your character
A WORD OF CAUTION: If you do make will give you something that can not
an enemy, expect retaliation. This be bought. The true satisfaction of
could also include actions by surviving one more day, the know-
friends or others whose services ledge that you tried and succeeded,
are for hire. and that tomorrow you are going to
do it again. Use this knowledge to
Cherish your friends and stick enrich your life. You can learn a
close to them, and may you have much lot about yourself, if you just let
joy with them. But may you have your character teach you.
even greater joy in developing an
enemy and enriching everyone's In the words of the universe's most
world. famous Vulcan, quite apt to the
experience of a game such as
GemStone: "Live long, and prosper."
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| Contact Lady Phaedra Bleu for details |
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_____________ Crime and Punishment
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\@| //|"| | by Tanya Nickia
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_| //==|"| |ha, Varlet! I have no trial. Guilt or innocence are
/@| // |"| |you!" That is a cry irrelevant. The judge immediately
\_/ ~~ ~~~ / heard almost daily declares you guilty and charges you
~~~~~~~~~~~~ in Kelfour's - the a fine. The amount depends on the
sad sound of the constable dragging crime you were accused of commit-
some hapless victim off to jail. ting; some are more costly than
others. If you don't have enough
Kelfour's Landing may be a frontier silver on you to pay the fine, items
town, but it's still a town in which are confiscated instead.
certain laws are enforced. And the
Constable enforces those laws with If you have any possessions left
an iron fist. Even the seedier Lords after paying the fine, they can be
and Ladies are no match for him. collected at the constable's office
near the temple. You'll find them
I am very familiar with the justice in a box on the constable's desk.
system in Kelfour's. I myself have If the possessions aren't claimed,
never committed any crime, but the they'll eventually be donated to the
constable has falsely accused me on poor. Good news for the poor; bad
several occasions. I suspect that news for the condemned.
he's in on some scheme with the
judge who collects the fines. It should be noted that the
constable only enforces these laws
When you are captured by the within the town limits. Out in the
constable, you're tossed into a dark wilds, anything goes.
jail cell, where you must wait for a
couple of minutes until the judge is This list is incomplete. After all,
ready for you. The cell is a nasty the mayor is always looking for ways
dirty place, crawling with rats. It to increase revenues, and new fines
is a long couple of minutes. are rumoured to be his best source
of income. It may be unfair; it may
In this town you're given no chance even be corrupt. But it is justice
to defend yourself from any of the in the town of Kelfour's Landing.
constable's accusations. There is
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| Crime How Committed Fine |
| ~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~ |
| Hooliganism Attacking animals, other 200sp |
| minor annoyances. |
| Petty Theft Picking pockets 100sp |
| Theft (Unknown) 500sp |
| Assault Fist or spell attacks 250sp |
| Assault with a |
| Deadly Weapon Attacking with a weapon 1,000sp |
| Endangering Casting Tremors/Stuncloud, 5,000sp |
| Public Safety and other area affect spells |
| Murder Self-explanatory (Unknown) |
| High Treason Attacking the constable, 50,000sp |
| other treasonous acts |
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Crossed-Words Puzzle
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by Gilinfandorial Lycaeon
____________ The Silent Ranger
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| ~~ |_| ~~ | his puzzle was taught to me by a travelling mage who
_| |_| | considered it good for mental agility as well as for
/@| _|_|_ | helping to take one's mind off absorbtion of their
\_/__________/ experiences. Answers are on Page 29. No peeking!
Have fun, my friends.
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ACROSS: DOWN:
1. Creature hunted for soft pelt. 1. Very strong weapon material.
2. To bear a weapon. 7. What Sea Hags did to Kelfour's.
3. The most common cutting weapon. 17. The spirit of a suicidal creature
4. Bigger relative of Kobolds. 18. _____ & Poetry.
5. Godess who returns life. 19. To bring back to life.
6. 'Battle' Trolls. 20. Giant sheep.
7. Kelfour's founder's first name. 21. Ancient ones who teach lore.
8. Alchemists Anonymous (abrv.) 22. Pride & personal self worth.
9. Kelfour's Edition (abrv.) 23. An artificial creature.
10. Nocturnal birds of prey. 24. _____'s Reach.
11. Ugly giants who hate sunlight. 25. Creeping Widow-_____ (vines).
12. Only obvious exit from Furrier. 26. To drag something awkwardly.
13. Giant Rodent infesting Kelfour 27. Ranger spell ___Wall.
14. Death _____ (Musical Unlife). 28. Magical Metal.
15. To render weaponless.
16. The Spider Godess
29. Not Out
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Monster Chronicles: Cockatrices
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/ \ _________\ by Jarran Terraxx
\@| ||=|=|=|| |
| ~~ |_| ~~ |
_| |_| |his month we turn our Several tips are good to know when
/@| _|_|_ | attention to one of dealing with these overpowering two-
\_/__________/ Kelfour's more color- legged dinners. First, never ever
ful creatures, the Cockatrice. This hunt them alone on the off chance
wonderous, majestic creature for all that this critter will only
the world resembles an over-sized immobilize you, without following
chicken complete with tail feathers. through with its full attack. It is
always nice to know that your
Do not be fooled by its looks. That partner will do his or her best to
old saying that beauty is only skin kill it, hopefully before it can
deep is true where this creature is send you to an early retirement.
concerned. It may look like a big However, keep one very important
chicken but it is hardly as harmless fact in mind. If this charming
as one. Ranging anywhere from four beast happens to charm you into
to six feet tall, and going around immobility, you will be completely
charging at everyone and desperately at its mercy, as your friend will
trying to immobilize you or anything quickly learn when s/he tries to
else it meets, the Cockatrice is one drag you to safety and discovers
socially unacceptable creature that that you are too busy imitating a
would cause any farmer to have a statue to want move right then.
nervous breakdown if he tried to get
it to lay eggs. A second important fact to keep in
mind is if you get immobilized by
The Cockatrice has several forms of the Cockatrice, you will soon find
attacks that it can use. Its claws out that even though it may not be
are sharp and deadly, and it strikes able to hit you while you are freely
with an Offensive Bonus (here after able to move, this is not so when
referred to as OB) of 50. Its claws you are immobile. After stopping
may be sharp, but its pincher (beak) you cold in your tracks and then
is much sharper and allows it to hit following up with a friendly little
at an OB of 60, which is a little charge aimed right for your chest,
better than its claws. you will discover that it has a much
better chance to hit you now. The
However fond it is of these two reason for this is that your
forms of attacks, it prefers a more Defensive Bonus (commonly referred
deadly and devious combination. to as DB) will suddenly drop to zero
Though this creature may appear and leave you with absolutely no way
harmless at first, its most dan- to defend yourself.
gerous attack, and one that has
brought many an adventurer down, is Many adventurers prefer to avoid the
a petrifying gaze. With just one Cockatrice all together, for very
look from this monster, if you fail obvious reasons. However, should
to turn away in time, you will you survive an encounter against one
suddenly find yourself frozen and of them, try to skin it as the tail
completely unable to move. You will feather alone is worth about 35
also, unfortunately, find that you silvers to Jarlik the Furrier.
are unable to even defend yourself
as it follows through with the So remember: when up against a big
second part of this attack. Once chicken, try to get rid of it as
you are frozen it will launch itself quickly as possible before it has
at you, much like a charging bull, time to immobilize you and send you
and even though its charge has only on your way to Eissa.
an OB of 40, it can still be deadly
to one who is immobilized. (Cockatrice description on Page 23.)
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____________ Part I: The Unlife of Kulthea
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\@| / "| | by Lord Maruko Ashimine
| //|"| |
_| //=|"| |
/@| // |"| |uthors Note: The following is first in a series of articles
\_/ ~~ ~~~ /dedicated to educating the populace of Kelfours Landing about
~~~~~~~~~~~ the Unlife. Explanations, a brief history, theorizations, and
ancient legends are all forthcoming. The information here and soon to come
is the result of extensive research through the Tomes of Kulthea and is
dedicated to Lady Wisraith Winterwind, founder of the House of the Rising
Phoenix.
Knowledge is power - it awaits for those who seek it. I offer you all this
knowledge, so when the night has ended, and the darkness recedes, you may
awake all the more wise and with the dawn perceive our world in a different
Light.
Lord Maruko Ashimine
Warden of the Keys
House of the Rising Phoenix
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With the help of the Loremasters, Cults, more so than the Loremasters
many civilizations arose on a firm were willing to impart with. Some
footing, settling the wide lands and servants of the Unlife impersonated
exploring all about them. The world the Loremasters, gaining the trust
seemed a peaceful place until the and confidence of the naive cultures
coming of the Unlife and the return in this way. The teachings of the
of Shadow to the world. false sages were different, however.
They spoke of the ways of warfare
The Unlife feeds on destruction, and whispered many tales of hostile
upon the deaths of individuals and peoples - imagined enemies who were
societies with equal fervor. It is readying to attack. Thus were the
a thirst unquenched and unslackable. seeds of suspicion sown. The Lore-
Indeed, the more it consumes, the masters attempted to rectify those
more it seems to require. It has no misdeeds, but they seemed too few
source, but it is everywhere, and and were unable (or unwilling) to
waiting for a tool to open the door assault the minions of the Unlife
and allow it to enter. Through the with force. Some of the many peoples
surviving followers of Kadaena, who responded to their warnings, however
for long years licked their wounds and the battle lines were drawn for
in hidden places, the Unlife found the conflict which would soon end
its instruments. These souls, who the Era.
are desperate for power - for even a
shadow of the strength they had once Almost as a unit, the creatures and
had - eagerly accepted the offers of peoples under the sway of the Unlife
the energy from the Unlife and grew arose and attacked those people who
strong in dark places, gathering to remained free of dark domination.
themselves minions of many types and Great Demons and hosts of creatures,
creating others to suit their needs. led by Priests, Essence Masters and
Cults and Orders of varied origins the elite servants of the Unlife,
and membership took form, but their lashed out and attempted to utterly
purposes were dark and evil. It was destroy what the Loremasters had
also during this time that the Great nurtured for so long.
Demons were first fashioned by the
most powerful of the Lords. The wars nearly lasted for close to
three hundred years, and though the
Soon the young mannish peoples were powers unleashed during the conflict
presented with choices: they were were as nothing compared to those
offered great knowledge by these new used in the battle of the Lords of
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Essence, much was destroyed that had defeated the forces of the Unlife,
taken long years to build. though at great cost.
There were many valiant leaders in The victory of the Free Peoples had
the wars, and many had fallen before a high price: entire cultures and
the chill Shadow of the Unlife. Many entire species had been wiped out,
terrors unnumbered and unspeakable Ilmaris Terisonen and Tethior the
walked the lands and flew in the Smith were killed (along with many
high airs. In desperation, some of other valiant Loremasters and Sages)
the Loremasters turned from their and Andraax was driven insane. The
unspoken creed of refusing to act Lords of Orhan had returned home to
directly and matched their strength their Moon.
against the minions of the Unlight.
Most perished in this effort, though Greatly-weakened survivors retreated
without this aid the Peoples would once again into themselves, concen-
almost certainly have fallen. In the trating only on the necessities of
end the Loremasters and the Peoples survival. This marked the end of the
of Light were victorious and had Second Era.
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| |
| "...We cleared the summit and it was as Kirin had said: ahead of us |
| lay a wide vale, filled with the green of growing things. Sunlight |
| warmed us and reflected off of a long lake ahead. But, scattered |
| across the valley were dark patches which raced across the rolling |
| hills, sliding like ethereal snakes. They were only shadows cast |
| by clouds under the sun, but they gave me a feeling of menace; of |
| malignant purpose. Even as I pondered this, one of the dark patches |
| rose up the hillside and covered us. The sun went out, and I have |
| never been so afraid before or since. We were in the presence of |
| the Unlife." |
| |
| From the Visions of Andraax |
| Nomikos Library, Jaiman |
| |
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/ \
| March Town Forums Scheduled |
| ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
| Hear ye! Hear ye! All citizens are encouraged to attend the Town |
| Forums held each Wednesday evening at 10PM Eastern time in Moot |
| Hall. Come participate in the future of Kelfour's Landing! |
| |
| 3 Mar: "Roleplaying and Experience Bonuses" - Hosted by Elvanion. |
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____________ The Lost Temple
/ \ __ \ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
\@| / "| | by Jarran Terraxx
| //|"| |
_| //=|"| |
/@| // |"| |few weeks ago an in- Lord Mohrgan with disease.
\_/ ~~ ~~~ / teresting event took
~~~~~~~~~~~ place, an event so Having had more than enough of these
different that all of Kelfours will godly actions, November and Lord
remember it for many months to come. Mohrgan retaliated, screaming their
For those of us who protect the fury. Were the gods going insane by
land, fighting off hordes of treating them that way? This did
monsters, one comment sums it up: not seem a normal way for the gods
Kelfour's Temple was lost. to behave. To complicate matters, a
great booming voice was heard in
It was not the fact that we adven- response to the shouts of the two
turers lost use of the temple, it diseased adventurers, simply stating
was the reason it was lost that that if we did not respect their
stunned us -- in some cases literal- temple, then we should have none.
ly. Let us step back to that fate-
ful day, at a time that no one sus- Deciding that they would not be
pected anything wrong. It seemed to threatened, word was quickly passed
be a normal day... over the think-net that the gods had
turned their backs on us. This only
Several were gathered in the temple, made matters worse, and the gods
taking their rest from a hard day of showed very quickly just how angry
adventuring, among them Rastur, they were.
November and Lord Mohrgan. Although
others were there, the entire event The monk started to shake and sweat
seems to have focused around these uncontrollably. The elf, concerned
three. for the monk, quickly took him to a
healer. With all honesty, it just
Adventurers in the Temple were be- seemed to be a way to get them both
having normally when, strangely out of harms way for what was coming
enough, the elf, who had always just next, for that was when magic
hushed us, commented about us not stopped functioning in the temple.
being respectful. This seemed to
start some bickering, but nothing Without warning, the air became warm
out of the ordinary, at least not and a feeling of dread filled every-
until plaster from the ceiling fell one; something more was yet to come.
and nearly hit some of the people Then the gods yelled that the Temple
there. That seemed a bit much for was now cursed by our very presence
some, and they began shouting and and it was no longer holy. Perhaps
generally showing anger. If they crazed from disease, Lord Mohrgan
had only known what was to come. challenged the gods. Thus, in a
response to his futility, light
Without warning, a stun cloud faded within the temple and began to
appeared! November and Lord Mohrgan darken, and evil laughter was heard.
were injured. Rastur went to began
tending these wounds when the elf The next moments were filled with
said in a no-nonsense tone, that mayhem as suddenly ghouls appeared,
Rastur was not allowed to heal them. WITHIN the very Temple itself!
Shock was their first reaction, but Wasting no time, they attacked the
despite the elf's warning, Rastur remaining adventurers who, natur-
tended them just the same. Once ally, defended themselves. Soon the
both were healed, the gods, appar- temple was filled with ghouls and
ently thinking that they can do adventurers fighting for dominion of
whatever they want to justify their the Temple. Realizing they were
reasons, struck down November and severely outnumbered, many of the
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adventurers left, none too soon, for hand. Guards were set up to watch
no sooner had they done so, than over anyone there so pick pockets
Liches and Ghoul Kings entered the could not deprive them of their
Temple. hard earned money. An essence node
was directed there as well.
The battle raged, both sides taking
casualties. And the problem was not Thus ended the day that forever
isolated to the Temple, as more changed our lives. Although we lost
unlife were found raging around town the Temple as a place to refresh
and the nearby wilds, and citizens ourselves through a mighty display
were being attacked everywhere. of a capriciousness typical of gods
Within the Temple, the main con- everywhere, the Town Square has a
frontation was going poorly for charm all its own. It is certainly
residents, for we could use no magic more centrally located which will,
within its confines. There seemed among other things, benefit those
no problem for others using magic arrivals in search of aid who happen
there, however, as stun clouds left upon the frontier town of Kelfour's
many helpless before the unlife's Landing.
vicious onslaught.
And once again, our brave adven-
At long last, things began settling turers proved that we shall survive.
down and the unlife fled the temple
-- as did the remaining adventurers,
most of whom gathered in Town Square
or at Helga's. The latter sat in
shocked disbelief, listening to an
old priest advise that the only way
open to them was to find a new place ******
to gather, for obviously they could @| || |@
no longer use the Temple in safety. | || |
@| || |@
However, before any of this could be |....|
done, we were set the task of Lute \||/
restoring the Temple to what it once ~~~~ | |
was. Many were shocked, and still Crafted by |""|
others upset: Had our ears deceived | |
us? We were being told to restore Bard |""|
something we had not damaged, and | |
then informed that we could no Erion Kulsen |""|
longer congregate there? Tempers | |
flared, and many refused to accept |""|
what they were hearing. | |
|""|
Then, the Mayor, who actually came /- -\
out of his office, joined us in the // \\
square where, along with the old // __ \\
priest, he convinced us that we had // "" \\
no choice but to choose a new place | /^^\ |
to reflect on our experiences. | | | |
| \__/ |
With some reluctance, residents set \\ __ //
about getting items needed to purify \\ "" //
the Temple. Through a long, and \\______//
what turned out to be an enriching \******/
ceremony, it was started on its way
to purification. While this was
being done, stone benches were
delivered to the Town Wquare, and a
new place for us to rest was at
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/ \ \
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| \ __ \ The First Lay of Haakon |
: | / "| | ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
| | //|"| | by Haakon deStrega :
| | //=|"| | |
| | // |"| | |
| / ~~ ~~~ / fter the fact it was Falchion in backpack and |
| ~~~~~~~~~~~ clear when it started. Shield on my shoulder |
| I, a poor Thief, name of Tired, I walked towards the |
: Haakon DeStrega Temple of Orhan |
| Returned I was, in the High-domed, that soars over :
| Last light of evening Market and storefront |
| Coin in my purse from a Balm to the traveler |
| Run through the Kaldsfang Weary and injured. |
| |
: Tired I was, but Say I this for in Quellbourne |
: Unbroken in battle. A sane man learns quickly :
: Free of all orc-cut To check and to tend to :
| Or other concussion. A wound that is bleeding. :
| Lay myself down with a If he be not Healer the |
| Mind slowly numbing. Damage is mortal. |
| Hoped to return to my An unnoticed wound can be |
| Battlegrounds soon. Secretly lethal. |
| |
| Except for the scars on my To any of Quellbourne |
: Face, I was healthy. Such wounds are familiar. |
| But as I lay resting, some Even the bite of a torkaan :
| Magic attacked me. Can cause them. |
| My mind did degrade (If torkaan be lucky and |
| In unusual fashion. Parry be lowered.) |
| Laceration and bruising So Fear did not blanket my |
| Appeared on my chest! Reason, or freeze me. |
| |
| Instead, I reviewed the Know I that Rastur, the |
| Precincts of the Temple. Scarred One's a joker. |
| Others were there much more And thought, for a moment |
| Wounded than I, and That he was but playing |
| Desirous of employing the With me, a poor first-level |
: Gifts of the Healer Thief-in-the-making. |
: Dispensed by Lord Rastur, who I thought he had Transferred :
| Held court at the altar. The injuries to me. :
| |
| Knew I not, at that moment "Rastur!" I brayed. "Did you |
| That this could not happen. Pass me concussion?" |
| That Transfer, among other Lord Rastur looked up and |
| Gifts of the Healers Examined me, briefly. |
| Cannot be employed to I felt, in that moment, |
| Pass hurts on to others. Ashamed of my brutal |
: So I laughed and called out Assumption that such a great |
| To the Lord on his dais. Lord might be Trickster. |
| |
| Instead, I was suddenly In healing of some sudden |
| Frightened that Rastur Phalanx of wounded. |
| Might well have exceeded the An excess of damage is |
__| Scope of his powers Fatal to Healers! |
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| I thought: "Has he trodden No! Rastur the Wound-Taker |
: So close to his limits Spoke out, most gentle. |
| That in order to save the more "You must not have noticed :
| Greviously wounded, he's This trivial injury." |
| Started Transferring their And with meditation |
| CP's to others? He took it upon him. |
| Battlers whose unbroken A subsequent gesture, |
| Bodies can take them?" The wounds disappeared! |
: |
| Well and good. And--Eissa At that moment, an ancient :
| Preserve me!--my gaffe had not Appeared in the Temple. |
| Bought me the anger of A priest, long in years, who |
| Rastur the Healer. Named himself Duvo. |
: Thankful I was, and I Stared he down over the |
: Offered him silver. Warriors assembled. |
: Rastur, as always, Then called out a message :
| Declined with a grin. Channeled from Godhead. :
| :
| "Oh thee, sacreligious!" He Those who respect not the |
| Called to the warriors. Grounds of the Temple |
| "Why use you the Temple Have naught but to mock the |
| to break open chests? Attempts of the priesthood |
| And presume on this ground To hold off incursions of |
: For your fighter's retreat?" Unlife and evil. |
| Sadly, the chosen of Their blood would soon stain |
| Quellbourne did mock him. The zone of the Gods! :
| |
| Yet still they would mock! Again, I was lucky! My |
| And trouble did follow Falchion sung fire, and I |
| Me, as I left the Slaughtered my fill of the |
| Precincts of the Temple Monsters of Kaldsfang. |
| And flew through the city Loaded with breastplates and |
| Of Kelfour, at evening Chests, I turned homeward, |
| And down into Torkland, Eager for Temple and |
| And back into Hobs. Talk with my friends. |
| |
: Peaceful, indeed, were the Happy, I walked through the |
: Fields of fair Torkland. Streets of the Landing. |
| Quiet, the gate-square and Blew a kiss to the flower-girl :
| Wayfarer's Inn. (She smiled back at me). :
| Through Kelfour I hurried Tired, unwounded, I'd |
| To Dernick's, and haggled Pass a few moments in |
| Little (though prices for Converse with friends, between |
| Breastplates are falling.) Battle and Mayhem. |
| |
| The Temple was filled with With others I lay there |
: The usual role-call Arrogant, deadly. |
| Of Healers and Fighters and A killer of orcs, trolls, kobs,|
| Mages and Thieves. Wolverines, karns. |
| Joy that we felt, in the Sword in my backpack, and |
| Bliss of survival. Shield on my shoulder, I |
| Gladness at healing Lay on my back, and I |
| And monsters defeated. Flirted with women. |
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| Sure! There are beauties November was with us, |
: among the proud warriors! She, tall and complacent |
| Strong women, proud and Blue of eye, blonde :
| Secure in blood combat. And exceedingly fair. |
| High-level Fighters and Strong in war, brave in death |
| Rangers and Bards. She held court in the Temple |
| Fair-Elf and Half-elf Lord Mohrgan, her comrade |
| Dwarven and Man. He, also, was there. |
: |
| It was later, they told me To their credit, the Lords did not:
| What had transpired Submit to these biddings. |
| Words of the Gods had Proud in their power, |
| Boomed out, in the Temple. Secure in their grace. |
: That Rastur was told not to And Mohrgan among them, |
: Heal the war-broken. And Lady November |
: Lord Redeye enjoined not to Did curse at the Gods :
| Rez back the dead. In a manner unseemly! :
| :
| I, a poor Thief Yet Gods are oft gentle |
| Asleep in the corner When warning their children |
| Did not quickly realize And no one was hurt in this |
| What Evil had come there. Trivial chiding. |
| Gods, in their Fury, are We gathered outside at the |
: Often quite subtle. Square of Orhan and |
| The Cloud gathered quiet Reviewed the events, in a |
| And struck without warning. Moil of confusion. :
| |
| Had some fool Thief opened But nay! As I lay there |
| A chest without checking In deep meditation |
| For traps? Wherefrom else On who I thought most fair |
| Could this Cloud be a'borning? And most delightful |
| The stronger checked inside Then did the Gods strike |
| And all was as normal. Without limit or mercy |
| We returned to the Temple At all the brave fighters |
| Glad to resume. In converse most peaceful. |
| |
: At first, we who were old Even I, a poor Thief, but with|
: Or lived, with our fathers Th' advantage of reroll |
| In years before, did think Though only first Level :
| It was Newbies Night! And sure Did laugh, at the first. :
| The Lords Dartaghan Darkstar A howl! One did not read it |
| And Strom had been seen, As threat. In field, one might|
| Leading their crowds of But not in the Temple. |
| Unblooded warriors. Who could be hurt here? |
| |
| Then they were upon us! Attacked without warning |
: Ghouls! There! In the Temple! We thought someone was joking! |
| The home of all peace was That one of the Lords had a |
| A field made for war! Magic anew. |
| Our Fighters, both healed and And indeed, the first fighting |
| Unhealed, grasped their weapons. Was not to be feared of |
| The rest stood there, stunned For ghouls only carry |
| Not expecting to die. An OB of 20. |
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| Yet as young ones began to I call to you, fighters, |
: Take critical slashes To witness this telling. |
| We all knew the fighting Haakon, I, am naught :
| Was real as could be. But a pitiful Thief. |
| I grabbed for my falchion But my father was Fighter: |
| And shield from my shoulder Elohim LifeWire. |
| And struck at an unlife And my mother a lady |
| That threatened at me. Of Fair Elven birth. |
: |
| As such, I have powers I may be First Level, but :
| Beyond your bold newbie. Careful rerolling |
| Both strong in defense, and Has given me strength and |
| Strong in attack. My My mother's quicksilver. |
: Father did cede me I can wear down a wolverine |
: Superlative macros Slashing and charging |
: And I do really well at the And crush any Lorc :
| Old "slash and hack." With stealth and precision. :
| :
| So be it! I struck at this Horror! I carried no |
| Unlife abortion! Cleric-blessed weapon! |
| My falchion passed through its' I could not touch ghouls |
| Untouchable form! As they fast multiplied. |
| In round-time I watched, as the Nor they me, for my parries |
: First of the newbies Are fast as my father's. |
| In Temple began to take But helpless I watched |
| Critical damage. As the children were slaughtered. :
| |
| November struck out, of So, too, I tried. For my |
| Blue eye and laen hammer, Rolls were in order. |
| But nor could she touch No Unlife could touch me |
| The Unlife aborning! For round after round! |
| Poor young! One Drzzyk Thinking Lady November |
| Caught her attention. Herself's in no peril |
| She caught at his shoulder I tried dragging Drzzyk |
| Tried to drag him to safety. Out of the Temple. |
| |
: The young ones should realize And so, Dryzzyk fell at the |
: That if help from their elders Claws of the Unlife! |
| Is wanting, then they should (Unlucky, but young, he's :
| Have typable names! Reborn in an instant.) :
| Imagine -- oh fighters! At this point, all warriors |
| The horror of typing But the most keen retreated. |
| "DRAG DRYZZYK TO EXIT" November remained at the |
| Three times, in a hurry! Portal, defending. |
| |
| She died there! Accepting the I, for the luck of the roll |
: Strikes of Unholy Stayed there, also. |
| In favor of letting them Dragging at Dryzzyk |
| Free of the Temple! And unhurt by fiends. |
| Fair Lady November! A A laugh! And a Ghoul King |
| Killer of merit! She fell Appeared in the Temple. |
| In defending I ran then, dishonored |
| Her warrior friends! In fear for my life. |
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| Those who stayed came outside Many there were, besides |
: And told us all, later fair November |
| That TWO Ghoul-Kings came Who died in hard fighting :
| Along with a lich. With liches and ghouls. |
| Me, the horror of fighting To think! They died wondering |
| A beast that my falchion Why? In the Temple!? |
| Can't touch, did unman me. There but for peace |
| Caused pain in my heart. And a healing of souls. |
: |
| When Lady November (Excuse me Lord Strom pulled a Rularon :
| For calling her Lady, when Fal from his backpack |
| I know not the Level she's reached) And struck at an Unlife |
| Did fall, bleeding And blew it to bits! |
: The ghouls battled through Then cast a strong Stun at an|
: And did infect the square Unruly Ghoul King and |
: Of Orhan, then did we Knocked him to ground :
| The survivors give battle. With a casual gesture! :
| :
| The others fought back! But I caught the green eye |
| The ghouls were ascendant! Of a girl, Daryann |
| We knew not if Kelfour Who, fighting right bravely |
| Was owned by their evil. Was taking some hit points. |
| A thunder above us said 'A good time to log!' I |
: Godlings were angry! Suggested. I, coward! |
| The warriors fought, but That we survived was the |
| Could not strike, truly. Result of this strategy. :
| |
| Those who stayed were the strongest My fear was that warriors |
| Of Lords, Clerics, Healers Who died in the Temple |
| They drove the incursion Would Depart, and return |
| Of Unlife from Temple! To the Holy of Altars. |
| Meanwhile, I used the common art But then, be surrounded |
| To send my soul into the MPGRT By ghouls and by liches, |
| To confer with the souls And torn limb from limb |
| Of the recently departed. Be recycled by Eissa! |
| |
: Death upon Death! But the Confused, we stood, and surveyed |
: Fighters were braver than All the wreckage. |
| I! There was no-one in The Temple was Deadly :
| RoundTable, hiding. The amulets barren. :
| Ashamed, I returned to the The Essence had fled from the |
| World of our making. Precincts of Quellbourne |
| The Lords had already A sacrilege awful had |
| Destroyed the vile Unlife. Distorted our World. |
| |
| So, there stood the Priest "Why do you wonder how this |
: A sending of Godlings Cruel event could |
| He looked at us, sadly Come to the Temple where |
| And bemoaned our fates. Healers hold court?" |
| Cruel, some said, of the He said. "When the Gods |
| Lives of our young ones. Withdraw their Protection |
| But far from ignoring The Unlife rush in |
| The deaths we had suffered. To own what is left!" |
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| Still, there were those The priest looked on, sadly |
: Who mocked the Priest's teaching. And spoke in a whisper |
| Even November, revived and "Come to the Square, and :
| Restored to her hammer and laen Hear of the Gods." |
| Did scream in a war-voice: We went, we survivors |
| "Why kill the weak ones? Strong, though forsaken |
| If we are the culprits Ready to battle for |
| Then kill us, alone!" Temple and Home. |
: |
| There did we argue, with At the end, the Priest granted:
| Priest and with Godhead That Gods he served, gladly |
| And mercy was shown, that we Would grant us the Temple |
| Were not struck down. For worship and praise. |
: The strongest of Lords But that the vile Unlife |
: Did stand up, among us Had fouled its precincts |
: And show us their Reason And that a hard Quest :
| In discourse, most gentle. Was our only solution. :
| :
| Seven wands, did he ask for In addition, he said that the |
| Of silver, and full-charged! Gods had demanded |
| And seven of pelts from the A potion of Wekwek, for |
| Species of Unlife: Wounds of the chest. |
| Talon of Wraith, Mummy's wrap I thought of my own minor |
: Ghoul scraping, and bone Wounds of before, and |
| Of Skeleton, Nail of Ghoul King Knew that the heart of the |
| Paw of Werebear, and more. Temple was stolen. :
| |
| Furthermore, he required a We wondered at this, but the |
| Mage of great substance Warriors quickly |
| To undo a curse with the Divided, among themselves |
| Purest of chants. The quests that were needed. |
| And then he demanded a Lord Strom himself |
| Cleric most vital Of the Rularon Falchion |
| To cast resurrection Did volunteer to collect |
| Of Life to the Altar. The palls of the Unlife! |
| |
: Allyssya, too! Killer of Monsters I, a Thief, strong in but |
: Did swear to assist the Physical arms, did join with |
| Lord Strom, in this duty. The Lady Dreamweaver, Bard :
| Others did join them, still Of Bards, in her laen and :
| Others did bless their sharp Orichalc armor, to hunt for |
| Weapons, and cast magic The wands that are carried |
| Protects on their bodies. By orcs and hobgoblins |
| In mountains of Kaldsfang. |
| |
| With us came Daryann Dreamweaver, strong in her |
: Warrior maiden Own Bardic Magik |
| Killer of trolls Asked that we listen, |
| And protector of newbies! Make use of our crystals |
| Fast, did we fly through the Reporting on progress |
| Streets of the Landing Of other brave parties |
| Southwards we wended In capturing that which |
| Towards conquest or death. The priest had demanded. |
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| So it was, that in Kaldsfang But I digress. As it happened |
: We came upon creatures We found no wands silver |
| Killed them with shaalk Or otherwise -- Wait! We :
| And with laen and with fal. Did find ONE, but of metal. |
| Blood ran in rivers! And then, we returned when the |
| I, myself, was right proud Sendings of others |
| That with Dary and Dream there Informed us that all of |
| I actually killed one! The priest's will was done. |
: |
| There in the Town Square we Still, we were lost without :
| Waited for Lord Strom Cleric of pure heart |
| The brave one -- killer of And great power! Lucky we were|
| Liches and mummies! That a great one was there! |
: He was the one upon whom Chelsea, Resurrectrice |
: We could count Appeared, all unbidden. |
: To cast the required Holy sign on her breast :
| Uncurse on the Altar. For the Unlife to fear! :
| :
| That Lady knew nought of the Was she of pure heart, as the |
| Seat of our troubles Priest had demanded? |
| Nor of the horror of Calmly, she answered, and |
| Risk that she took. These are her words: |
| Gentle and mild, she "Pureness of heart is but |
: Agreed to contribute Found in the striving! |
| Life, if t'was wanted Part of the process |
| Or power required. Of life! Not a goal." :
| |
| Slowly, the ancient Priest Thence, to the Temple we |
| Smiled in agreement. Came, in a body. |
| (Wisdom is aught the Dreamweaver, carrying the |
| Domain of the Gods!) Vilest of Pelts! Bleys |
| Brave Lady Chelsea had The brave joker, his disk |
| Spoken a truth that Drawn behind us |
| Remains with us still Bearing a Freight of |
| In our darkest hours. Powerful wands. |
| |
: Also came Penna, the So we came to the Altar of |
: Weaver of yarns, Mistress of Sacrifice, blessed. |
| Distaff and spindle, bearing But broken by presence of :
| A potion of Wekwek. True cure Unlife, unyielding! :
| For most terrible breast-wounds Here, in the Unsacrosanct |
| Demanded, in this instance We stood: warriors who knew |
| To heal the very heart That their survival was drawn |
| Of the Temple of Orhan. From the unslaked flow of Essence.|
| |
| The Cleansing began! The old Weeping, we watched, as the |
: Priest demanded a pelt Old priest demanded |
| From the Unlife dominions. The pelts of the Undead |
| In a flash, it had vanished! And wands, in their order. |
| A wand, then -- one of seven Warriors, whose wounds |
| Charged to the fullest! were still |
| With its flare came the sound Smarting, did hand up |
| Of the bells of the Holy. These most sacred items |
__| And kneel there, in prayer. |
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/ \ \
\@: :
| A touch of his hand, and the But lo! There were yet a |
: Items went missing! Few, still among us |
| The clear, tiny altar Who did not believe in the :
| Glowed brightly with light! Biddings of priests! |
| All of us there knew the Cynically mocked, as his |
| Strength of this Master Power flowed through us |
| As incense did fragrance And watched as the old man |
| The smoke of the Dead. Did stagger and falter. |
: |
| His life was at risk, in this Then Chelsea, bright Lady :
| Cleansing most mighty. Did bravely step forward |
| Yet softly he begged that our Still unsure of context |
| Lords would not falter. Though strong in her heart. |
: "Cast Uncurse!" he ordered "Cast rez!" The priest bade, |
: And Strom did not fail him. As the chanting did falter |
: The Lord read the runes And Chelsea made gestures :
| And his power flowed outwards! And focused her soul. :
| :
| Cast once! Rolled a failure! Exploding in light! Did the |
| No rez was forthcoming! Temple of Orhan |
| But Chelsea, the pure-hearted Resound to the outflow |
| Cleric, unfazed, Of ritual power! |
| Repeated the motions of The clearest of winds did |
: Full Resurrection. Blow by the Altar |
| Another true cast, and the And whispers from Gods |
| Power burned brightly! Were heard on the air. :
| |
| A moment of silence--then The Temple is once again |
| Smiles from all present! Safe from the Unlife |
| There wasn't a doubt that The Gods have returned |
| The cleansing had worked! To its altars and halls. |
| The priest, still alive, though The priests have commenced |
| Quite weak and quite shaky An additional cleansing |
| Did thank the brave warriors We wait, all the people |
| For faith and for fealty. For news reassuring. |
| |
: Meanwhile, I sing, in my We all were most willing |
: Cracked voice, un-Bardic We brave ones, (we cowards!) |
| Of all the brave young ones To fight in the service :
| Dead in the Temple Of comrades, the weaker. :
| And of Lords, and of Ladies Risking all for the sake of |
| Who strive in their fashion Resanctification. |
| Towards life, and towards light May our blood render Holy |
| And towards pureness of purpose. This labor of Love. |
| |
| |
| |
| End of the First Lay |
: of Haakon DeStrega |
| |
| |
| |
| |
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____________ How to Hunt as a Sorcerer
/ \ ________ \ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
\@| ~|~|~~\~\ | by Lord Nixie Trevize
| |~|__/~/ |
| |~ __ < |
_| |~| \~\ | eing a sorcerer at you cast will be low. From Levels 1
/@| |~|__/~/ | low levels is going to 8, you're a train-once-per-level
\_/ ~~~~~~~~ / to be tough. Don't sword swinger. You might actually
~~~~~~~~~~~ try to kid yourself; kill a monster with magic upon
you're not going to be powerful. occasion, but unless you're waving
Your magic power points will be low. wands, don't count on it. I recom-
Your odds of hitting anything when mend spell training as follows:
_______________________________________________________________
/ \ Order of Spell Training \
\@ | ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
| Level Spell List : Level Spell List |
| ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~ : ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~ |
| 1 401 Guard I O/E : 6 702 Touch of |
| 1 701 Limpain Sorc : Disruption Sorc |
| 2 402 Presence O/E : 7 406 Guard II O/E |
| 3 403 Lock Lore O/E : 8 101 Protection I O/C |
| 4 404 Trap Lore O/E : 9 102 Air Wall O/C |
| 5 405 Essence Wave O/E : 10 103 Aura O/C |
| __________________________________________________________|_
| @\ O/E = Open Essence List O/C = Open Channeling List \
\__/ Sorc = Sorcerer Base List /
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
After level 10, your spell choice chance of hitting torkaans or rats.
will depend upon which spell list Buy laen when you can afford it.
you wish to develop first. Train in
directed spells twice per level. Level 3-4: Kobolds, lesser orcs, and
Invest 10 development points in the goblins on the old mine road. Start
spell list each time you train. using Limbpain at level 3; if you
cast Limbpain on kobolds, orcs, and
Train once per level in wands and goblins, they will sit to tend their
once per level in brawling or single wounds. If you get a limb to bleed,
edged weapons. NOTE: If you choose hide and wait for the orc or goblin
to train in brawling, advancement to sit down. (Hands don't count.
will be much harder, but at higher Critters won't sit to tend them.)
levels you will be able to use runes Attack at parry 0 from hiding, and
without being defenseless. You will if you are lucky, you will stun or
also be able to use wands without kill it.
removing your shield. Nets that use
brawling skills are no longer avail- Level 4-5: Hobgoblins and forest
able, so consider carefully before trolls, the richest monsters in the
training in brawling instead of one- lands for their levels. The money
handed edged weapons. will come in handy for getting your
gear improved. Use Limbpain to bleed
Train as best you can in first aid, them, then hide and wait for them to
body development, channeling, runes, sit down.
and perception. Develop climbing and
swimming skills as you can. When you reach level 5, you will get
Essence Wave. This spell will take
What to Hunt you to level 12 or 13. With this
~~~~~~~~~~~~ spell, you can hunt greater orcs to
Level 1-2: Rats, torkaans, and sea level 7 or 8, then go to cave trolls
nymphs. Use a rapier to increase the for levels 9 to 12. Levels 12 to 15,
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___________ Tales From the Newbie Crypt
/ \ ______ \ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
\@| /~/~~\_\ | by Syr Calden
| \~\____~ |
_| _~~~~\~\ |
/@| \~\__/~/ |haska is going to kill One more discard, and home free. I
\_/ ~~~~~~ / you!" Rama said with took the ring from my backpack to be
~~~~~~~~~~ glee, "and I will if sure of its easy reach. Holding my
he doesn't." sword and shield tightly, I intoned
the dreaded command, 'Go path!'
The glistening darkness and stone
walls of the catacombs echoed our Hearing a roar, I spun to see a huge
whispered conversation. All I fully black shape descend on me. Suddenly,
remember was 'w,ne,sw,e..' and then every adventurer's worst nightmare
repeat 'w,ne..' Where were the rats? materialized - die roll, 99, stunned
for 10 rounds!
"Rats. Rats. Thousands and thousands
of rats!" I said. "No!" I wailed through teeth that
would not open.
"Shut up with the Renfield imitation
already," Rama said, as he gestured The beast toyed with me, laughing at
to the low ceiling in his 'Why me?' me, before delivering the last blow.
pantomime.
"It seems you have died..."
"It was not my fault the werebear
got me," I said, as I backhanded a "They can't get away with this!" I
rat that had slunk into the room. fumed. Quickly departing, I ran out
of the Temple in my shorts, with the
"Rats are so... boring," I said, as shush of the priest trailing after
Rama easily finished off the rat. me, till once again I stood in front
"Thousands and thousands of rats," I of the dreaded path.
croaked.
Grab, dodge, and run, I thought to
"Shut up!" Rama shouted. myself. Formulating my battle plan.
"Try this ring around town a few 'Go path. Get backpack. Go path,'
times," Shaska said, as he handed me I typed. Enter!
the teleportation ring. "Rama and I
will meet you at the temple in an Chuckling, I sat back to enjoy the
hour, then we'll try some wilding." triumph of mind over matter.
The ring pulsed as I put it on. My "You may only type two commands
vision clouded briefly. ahead.." I heard just before a huge
black shape descended on me.
"Yes!" I shouted, giggling as the
priest shushed me as he always did "It seems you have died..."
when I entered the Temple.
"They can't get away with this...!"
Let's see, I thought. 'Making Money
the Easy Way' in the last 'Kelfour's "Most people would have settled for
Edition' said I can make a fortune one death and gotten help, but nooo,
with discarded brick-a-brack. Here I you had to go for three!" Rama said
come! as we hunted another rat. "Shaska is
going to kill you."
After collecting nineteen discards,
I found myself standing and facing a "Thousands and thousands of rats," I
footpath. 'Werebears!' Shaska had chortled.
written and erased the rest of the
map. "Shut up!"
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___________ Tavern Tale for Tulrach
/ \ ______ \ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
\@| ~|_|~\\ | by Eron Kulsen
| |~| |||
_| |~| |||eep in the shadows of Shrugging, Eron picked up his mug
/@| |~|_// | Helga's Tavern sat a and took a long, deep drink. Wiping
\_/ ~~~~~~ / lone listener. Conver- whatever didn't make it past his
~~~~~~~~~~ sation filled the room, lips with his sleeve, he set the mug
along with the ravings of drunks and down and stared out the window.
the laughter of adventurers in com- Tulrach, looking distracted, glanced
radeship. Hours rolled by, folk came around the musty room without really
or left on their own or were kicked noticing anything. Eron ended his
out by Helga's rather large boot. trance with the outside view and
Finally, a small man in a patched regarded Tulrach.
tunic and matching hose walked in
and went directly to the listener's "By Eissa, Tulrach, spit it out.
table. He sat down and a big grin What's bothering you?"
spread across his face.
"Well, I hope you don't take offense
"Then the sighting was legitimate?" to this, and since you haven't said
asked the shadowed figure eagerly. why you want to go to Melghoren's so
badly--. You see, I kinda made a bet
The little man answered, "Aye, that with the other guys that you would
it was. I myself even went out to get in. I know you can pull it off
the area and saw the sight." and all, but maybe if you bring back
some proof? I need something to show
Eron leaned into the light and ges- the others that you succeeded."
tured for Helga to bring over two
large mugs of ale. "So where exactly Fingering the sturdy sword strapped
is it then, Tulrach?" around his waist, Eron glared toward
an eager listener at another table,
"Well, when I last saw it, the tower quickly ending any further eaves-
was near the entrance to the cold dropping. A smile cracked across his
guardian maze, but it seemed to be face and he chuckled quietly at
shifting toward the lava flows on Tulrach. "A sabre," he said.
the other side of Blototh," answered
Tulrach. "A what?"
Helga came with two foaming mugs of "A sabre."
ale, winked, and picked up the coins
Eron put on the table for her. "What about a sabre?"
"Then it is done. I will set out "I'll bring you back a sabre, you
late tomorrow afternoon and hope to dimwit!"
get there by twilight."
"How am I supposed to know you got
"Be careful, Eron. Whatever gave you it from the tower?"
this crazy idea could get you into a
lot of trouble. Remember what Mel- "Simple. It won't be any ordinary
ghoren did to the last person he sabre. It'll be a magical sabre. I'm
found anywhere near his tower." I'm sure Melghoren can use an ease
of the load in his treasury anyhow."
Eron stifled a shudder and nodded.
"But who says he's going to know I Tulrach cocked an eye at Eron and
was even there? I'll be in and out looked completely skeptical.
as quick and quiet as a specter."
"Well, if you can get a magical
"Just as long as you don't become sabre, then I'm sure that would be
one yourself," remarked Tulrach. proof enough. Just don't go grabbing
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all the treasure in sight and stuff- How to Hunt as a Sorcerer from P. 20
ing it down your pants! You'll make ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
more noise than Dartaghan complain- you can hunt fire guardians, black
ing about his size." stalkers, or pumas.
Eron laughed, finished up his ale, At level 15, you will need to start
and banged his mug on the table, hunting golems. At this level you
nearly shattering it. He shrugged at start relying on magic alone for
the cracked mug and tossed it to the damage. You must hunt in a group.
ground, sending flying shards of Cast ToD for at least 4 to 6 hits
glass all over. Helga looked over at per golem. Use wands if you have
the mess and glared, while Eron them, to add to your concussion
stifled a laugh. point damage. You can't kill a golem
by yourself yet, without using a ton
"I told you, one more time and you'd of wands or getting a lucky
pay for it!" boomed Helga, stomping critical.
over towards Eron.
As a sorcerer, you will need to be
Eron darted around the table, and creative when you hunt. If you
nimbly avoiding Helga's boot, bolted decide to hunt fire guardians, you
for the door. He winked at Helga will have to put up with fire
rather suggestively from around the phantoms, a level 6 or 8 undead
door frame, then ducked back behind monster. You can freeze the phantom
the door and was gone. Helga turned to a room by casting 3 successful
to glare at Tulrach, but to her sur- Limbpain casts on one of its legs.
prise the chair he once sat in was The same can be done to basilisks in
empty. Cursing like a banshee, Helga Black Stalkers or, for that matter,
walked back towards the bar, silenc- any monster.
ing everyone.
Levels 6 to 15 are tough without the
"Well?! What are you all staring at? Essence Wave spell. If you are hav-
You came here to drink and have a ing troubles, find a cleric of about
good time, so DRINK!" your level and ask to join up. Most
clerics will help, since you help to
Everyone left in the bar finished generate more monsters, and your OB
their drinks in unison and deposited will not outpace theirs. The cleric
unusual amounts of tips, exiting the spells will lower the monster's DB
tavern as quickly and painlessly as enough so you can hit it.
possible.
If you choose to be a sorcerer, you
(To be Continued) will learn patience. You will hunt a
________________________________ lot alone. You will learn how to
/ \ conserve power, because you will
| New Descriptions | never have enough. It's still a lot
| ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ | of fun and a lot of challenge. After
| Ever wonder what a Torkaan or | you reach level 18 or 19, life is a
| Karnelin looks like? Now there | little easier, but not much.
| are descriptions available for \_____________________________________
| many different creatures (and \
| other things as well). To see what some of these denizens look like, |
| just type DESCRIBE <creature>, for example DESCRIBE COCKATRICE: |
| |
| A smaller relative of the basilisk, the cockatrice has a serpentine |
| body, with feathered head, wings, and legs. Having the cold, freezing |
| gaze of its larger cousin, the cockatrice should not be treated lightly. |
| A sharp beak and raking claws complete this small but deadly package |
| of evil. |
\________________________________________________________________________/
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______________ Scenes from the Inn
/ \ ____ ____ \ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
\@| ~| | | |~ | by Sean2 Lladd
| |~|--|~| |
_| |~|--|~| | o, lads! It's good Speaking of which, you lads ready
/@| _|~| |~|_ | to see you again. for another round? Oh, wipe those
\_/ ~~~~ ~~~~ / Just a minute, looks off your faces, I'm buying.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~ while I whistle us Money's the one thing I do have. So
up some drink. There's young Miktor. drink up! Tomorrow's another day.
Yo, Miktor! Come join us! And bring Aleea! Yes, lass, another pitcher.
Aleea with you!
Aye, I envy you lads. I have no-one
Ah, Miktor. You've accomplished your to go "home" to. And the one place I
task right well. Aleea, a pitcher ever felt comfortable in the last
(what else?) of ale and the common few years, the one place I could say
dinner for me. I'm hungry enough to even came close to being "home,"
eat an unskinned torkaan. Raw! Any- even that's denied me here. It seems
thing for you lads? Well then lass, that the local government has this
off with you. crack-brained idea that if they let
the guild set up a hall here, we'll
Aye, Varnick, it's been a profitable all go hog wild and start killing
few days. And what do you think of children and women and such-like.
my new blade? Enchanted! Sure, look
it over. What's that? Oh, I'm sorry. I was
talking about the Mercenary's Guild.
Ah-h, that hits the spot. How's the Oh come on! Not you, too! No and no
the new little one, Miktor? Mother and no. That's the kind of goings-on
and babe are well, I trust. What's the guild works to prevent, not
that? Off to her mother's already! promote.
Ho, ho, ho! What! Hey, calm down you
young hothead. 'Twas but a joke. You see, it's like this. Where I
Calm down, I say! Here, have another come from, the Guild is an
ale and cool off. I'd like to be established and powerful
able to eat my dinner in peace. organization. It's been in business
for at least 2000 years and has
What's that, Varnick? You think the actually prevented more wars and
adventuring life is all ale and gold useless bloodshed than even some of
and magical swords? Well, it's not. our religions.
And I'll tell you this for a fact, I
envy you lads. By my sword, that's Every lad or lass that wants to make
true! No, I'm not poking fun at you. a way in the world usually ends up
I envy you all. You have wives and belonging to the guild. You see, the
warm beds to go home to, some of you guild has rules about behavior, what
have children who love you and need you can and can't do, how much you
you, and you have families who care can charge in fees for your
what happens to you. I have none of services, what your responsibilities
these things -- no wife, no children to your employer are, and what his
(nor ever like to), and certainly responsibilities to you are.
no family.
All honest men know that if they go
Oh aye, I knew who my parents were, to the guild to hire their guards,
but they're long dead. That's right, whether it's a merchant to protect a
I told you about them the other caravan, or a householder to protect
week. And my mother's father--faugh! his children and home, they'll get
He disowned me at my birth, and my honest and loyal service. Why, it's
father's family was destroyed by common knowledge that if you hire
that same birth. But enough! I grow free-lance guards, non - guild that
maudlin, and there's no use crying is, you may pay less, but the ser-
over spilled ale. vice is not so "safe," understand.
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Why's that? It all comes down to the a way out of it. You notice I said
Guild creed. As it was explained to "sticky OR unprofitable?" Well, a
me, there's three basic rules on merc company that gets a rep as con-
which all the other guild rules are tract breakers, they don't get hired
based. Goes something like this: much. And if you don't get hired,
you can't make money.
"Honor and obey thy commander;
Honor and protect thy comrades; Same thing happens to a company that
Honor and defend thy contract." gets a rep as a group of, shall we
say, troublemakers. It's worse for a
Pretty simple, eh? company like that, really, 'cause
the label sticks to the members as
Works sort of like this. If you're a well as the company. And it's hard
member of a company, like I was, to find work with another company if
then you take an oath with the guild you've been labeled a troublemaker.
as soon as you sign up. And your
dues and such are part of the "cost" To get back to my point. If, and I
of your training. mean if, a contract gets broken, for
whatever reason, then either party,
Why to the Guild first? Easy. If or both, can apply to the guild for
there's ever a problem, your oath to judgment. Aye, the system works.
the guild takes precedence, and they I've seen it. I was a part of it.
are the final arbiter of your
behavior and actions. Sometimes you Partly it works due to what one of
can have a "problem" with your my instructors called "a lesson in
company or your commander, and the the economics of greed." Say a mer-
oath to the guild gives you a way chant hires a guild-bonded guard or
to, shall we say, protect your guard team. At the end of the job,
honor. Not only that, by swearing to he shorts them some of the fee.
the guild, you're bound to it and to Tells them that if they don't take
obey its rules. That way, even if the smaller fee, he'll go to the
you're between jobs, shall we say, guild and file a petition of fault,
as a mercenary, you're still respon- claiming the guards were lax and
sible to someone or something for troublemakers. So, the guards take
your behavior. Makes the town people the smaller fee, 'cause they want to
feel safer that way. be able to get another job.
Then after you've sworn your oath to But, they also pass the word to the
the Guild, you swear to the company local guildmaster who puts the story
or the company commander, usually into his report to the guild office
directly to the commander. There's a for the region, and so on. If enough
number of reasons for that, but the stories start cropping up about that
main one is that if there's a con- same merchant, then he gets black-
tract problem between the company listed. What's a blacklist? Means
and its employer, the problem is that the guild doesn't have to deal
with the commander and the employer, with him and no member has to accept
not with the whole company, and us a contract unless he wants to.
"grunts" don't have to worry about
guild fines and fees and all that. So, now this merchant can't find any
We just follow orders. guild - bonded guards, so he hires
"free-lancers." Only, odds are that
What happens after a contract's bro- those free-lance guards are really
ken? Well, for one thing, the odds in with the Thieves' Guild, and at
against that happening are pretty the first sign of "trouble" they run
high. Why? Oh, because most command- away, so the merchant loses his mer-
ers take good care NOT to get into chandise. But because he didn't have
sticky or unprofitable contracts. If guild - bonded guards, he has no way
he does find himself in a sticky to recover his losses. And he can't
situation, he'll usually try to work get any sympathy from his brother
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merchants because their goods are the Guild fined the merchants the
getting through to market, and they full price of our contract to cover
ARE using guild-bonded guards. See, the cash and supplies we were sup-
a lesson in economics. posed to get. The Guild refused any
services to the merchants for a full
Oh, it'll work against a member too. year and fined them fifty percent
Remember, I said the guild is set up over the contract price as a penalty
to regulate both the duties of an assessment. But -- and this is the
employer to a member and a member's good part--the Guild also fined our
duties to his employer. I recollect commander all "profit" from the con-
the time our commander contracted tract, saying that he entered into
with a group of merchants to defend it with the intent to break it.
'em from another group of merchants.
Merchant's Guild wars are always a Yep, you heard right. It seems that
good source of income for a while questioning our company book-
mercenary company, at least where I keeper, the guild investigator found
came from. Merchants fight over that our illustrious commander knew
stuff like trade routes and supplies all along what the merchants were up
like dogs over a bone! to. He entered into the contract to
try and weasel out of it later.
Any road, part of our contract was
for supplies and weapons instead of So you see, lads, the system works.
cash. Well, those merchants supplied It protects the individual's honor,
us, all right. They delivered a load and it protects the Guild's honor.
of rotten cloaks and stuff, mildewed Isn't that what guilds are supposed
tents, tainted foodstuffs, and the to do? Fighting is what I do for a
weapons -- less than useless! They living. I don't "enjoy" killing. If
likely emptied their storehouses of you meet someone who says he enjoys
every useless, unsalable piece of killing, you watch him. He's the one
goods they had. And they likely fig- who's dangerous.
ured that there was nothing we could
do about it! If I don't enjoy it, why do I do it?
Because it's all that I know. Like I
Wrong! When our commander got a good said, I never really had a family,
look at what was being unloaded for so I've always been a loner. And I'm
our "supplies," I thought he'd have good and getting better. It's the
a seizure. He grabbed our contract, same with you. You do the work that
marched up to the merchant making you do because you're good at it.
the delivery, and tore it up right That's the thing in a nutshell.
in his face. Ho, ho, ho, ho. I guess
the merchant near died of apoplexy. And besides, if it wasn't for me and
Somebody told me later that the guy the others out there like me, you
was actually foaming, he was so mad. wouldn't have a place to do what you
do. We protect you from the dangers
Well, our commander "commandeered" outside the walls, and you provide
the wagons and drivers, told us to us with the goods and services we
get the stuff loaded back onto 'em, need.
and break camp. It only took us an
hour to move out, and we headed for Say Miktor, isn't that the missus in
the nearest guild hall, straight. the doorway? I'd say the visit to
We unloaded the "supplies" in the mother's is over. I guess I'll head
yard, and the commander went after for my bunk too. It's gonna be a
a guild rep to lodge his complaint. hard day tomorrow. For all of us,
one way or another.
Ah-h-h. That's good. All this
talkin's givin' me a dry throat. No Aleea, we're off to our beds. And
here's some extra for the service.
What? Oh, what happened? Hold tight, Get yourself something pretty to
I'm gettin' to it. To make it short, wear. Good night to you, lass.
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____________ Undermining Kelfour's (Part 4)
/ \ _____ \ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
\@| ~|_|~ | by Llorien Silvanestii
| |~| |
_| |~| __ |eaving the cavern of strode off down the tunnel, cleric
/@| |~|__|| | the pehks behind, our at her side.
\_/ ~~~~~~~ / brave party of adven-
~~~~~~~~~~~ turers delved deeper, "Hmph!" exclaimed Pterelas. "With-
elven eyesight making use of the out us--, without us, they'd be--"
scant light coming from behind them.
They rounded a bend -- and plunged "What?" asked Inyigo. "Safe?"
into utter darkness.
"And without them, we'd have been
"Okay, I guess we need to break out the blue plate special for that
the torches now," remarked Llorien. thing back in the cavern," shuddered
He looked expectantly at Inyigo, who Llorien, starting after the ladies.
felt the bard's eyes upon him even
though he could not see. They trudged on through the twisting
passage, rounded yet another bend,
"Torches?" asked Inyigo. "Who put me and found the way blocked by a door.
in charge of torches?" Not just any door. A big, iron-clad
door. Its size suggested that even a
"You're the bloody ranger. You guys golem with a hyperactive thyroid
explore caves and stuff, don't you?" could use it with no real problems.
stated Llorien. "I figured it was
part of your standard equipment." Pterelas pulled on the door handle.
"It's locked. Just my specialty." He
"The only places I have explored peered into what looked like a key-
recently are Helga's, the bathhouse, hole to discern which lockpick he
and the most current parties," should use and whether there were
replied Inyigo, "and they, for the any nasty traps associated with it.
most part, tend to be well lit."
"Well? Can you unlock it?" asked
"Anyone got a gold wand?" asked Inyigo impatiently.
Pterelas. "We can always torch the
ranger." "Picking is delicate work," Pterelas
said over his shoulder. "If you rush
Penna sighed and muttered a few these things, you can end up dead."
words. A small glowing orb appeared, He returned to his meticulous exami-
floating by her shoulder. nation of the lock mechanism.
"Oh yeah, I forgot that you knew Llorien nudged Inyigo and mouthed,
that spell, dear," said Llorien. "Watch this." He mumbled a few words
"It's not one that you've used and gestured at the door. With an
much." Although, he thought to echoing click, it banged open.
himself, she sure complained enough
that it was another useless spell, Pterelas, absorbed in his task, was
foisted on her by the teachers at caught and crushed against the wall.
the Healers' Academy. The young lad slid to the ground,
grumbling, "I hate that spell. It's
"Shall we continue?" asked Aegyptia. making those in my trade utterly
"Otherwise, we won't have to worry superfluous. Maybe I will change to
about saving Ignatius. He'll have something Kelfour's has needed for a
died of old age." long time--a bardslayer perhaps."
Penna nodded to Aegyptia, threw a Llorien made a rude sound. "You're
disapproving glance at the bickering just sore because I can open locks
(and in her opinion, mostly inept) like that and not have to worry over
male members of the group, and traps," Llorien retorted. He turned
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on his heel, smiled at the ladies, forgetting its prey, and turned to
and strode through the open doorway. focus its attention on this new
As he passed through, everyone heard threat.
a stifled gasp.
Blue sparks crackled around Penna's
Pterelas, extricating himself from fingertips; then a bright blue bolt
the door, asked, "What was that? The of energy shot forth, striking the
bard step in some torkaan's mess?" spider square in the chest. Its legs
jittered from the overload of energy
Penna and Aegyptia, giggling, could coursing through its body, and its
only stand and point to the doorway. chest smoldered where the bolt hit.
Inyigo, being less restrained, burst
out in long guffaws. The spider yowled with rage at the
interruption of its meal. Its back
"Close," chuckled Inyigo, helping legs worked furiously to prepare
Pterelas to his feet. The hapless another web.
Llorien was enmeshed in a web.
The sticky substance shot towards
"This is not supposed to happen," Penna. Pterelas, moving like light-
stated Llorien, his words muffled ning, slammed her out of the way, to
by the strands enshrouding his head. be entrapped by the web himself.
"The spell is supposed to bypass
traps if it is successful." Aegyptia, who had taken a metallic-
looking wand from her pouch, now saw
Aegyptia pondered that for a moment. her opening. She waved the wand at
"If it was not a trap on the door, the spider. Nothing happened. She
where did that stuff come from?" stamped her foot angrily, and waved
the wand again. With a "whooosh!" a
The words were hardly out of her ball of extremely cold air rushed at
mouth when the strands of webbing the spider, engulfing it and at once
tightened. The bard suddenly jerked freezing it into a lifeless statue.
out of sight. It hit the floor from twelve feet up
and shattered.
"Llorien!" shouted Penna.
The spider's web, also frozen by the
As everyone raced through the door, blast, crumbled and dumped Llorien's
they heard a muffled yelp from above body unceremoniously onto the hard
their heads. A horrible sight met earthen floor. Penna scurried to the
their eyes. A spider three times the limp form and brushed away the last
size of the average elf hovered over strands, relieved that at least the
the limp form of Llorien. Its fangs bard was still breathing.
sank into his chest, and it made
sickly slurping sounds. "He's hurt bad," said Penna, "but I
think he's been poisoned too, some
"Do something!" screamed Penna, as nerve poison that seems to have par-
her fingers started to weave an alyzed him." She pulled a small jar
intricate pattern. of salve from her backpack and began
to apply it to the two punctures on
Inyigo quickly unslung his bow, Llorien's chest. "This should leech
nocked an arrow, and fired at the out the poison. I don't want to heal
spider. The arrow sank deep into the the wounds until after it has left
fleshy part of the spider's abdomen his system." She started bandaging.
but didn't seem to cause any real
damage. Pterelas pulled a dagger out "Mmmpphhh," issued from the sticky
of his belt, took aim, and let fly. mess still lying on the ground.
The blade flew unerringly towards
the arachnid, and imbedded itself in Aegyptia and Inyigo worked carefully
one of the creature's eyes. The to remove the webbing that encapsu-
spider jerked and howled in pain, lated Pterelas.
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Are you sure you want to remove the and make a bed next to the firepit.
poison from him?" asked Pterelas. While Penna patches her fiance, I'll
"This may be the only way we can get start some wayfarer's stew."
him to shut up for any length of
time, you know." But his concerned Pterelas seized a couple of blankets
appraisal of Llorien's condition be- and spread them out, and Inyigo lay
lied his words. Penna shot him a Llorien down upon them.
withering look; he suddenly decided
that his falchion could do with a Penna began to unwrap the bandages
sharpening and oiling. on Llorien's chest. Satisfied that
the poison had indeed run its
Aegyptia looked around tentatively. course, she proceeded to heal the
"Shall we stay here until Llorien is wounds. Inyigo and Pterelas went
healed? It seems fairly safe now." about getting a fire started, while
Aegyptia decided that Llorien might
"It will take a while for the poison be more comfortable with something
to dissipate," Penna said. "If one for a pillow. She spied the last
of the men carries him, perhaps we remaining blanket in the corner.
can find a small alcove that is
better protected." She bent down to take it, then her
breath caught in a gasp. The others,
"That makes sense," said Inyigo. "We immediately alerted, glanced in her
are rather out in the open here." He direction. "Look at this," she said,
shrugged out of his backpack, tossed pointing at the spot where the last
it to Pterelas, and slung the bard's blanket had been. Scrawled onto the
body over his shoulder. The party rock in what appeared to be charcoal
gathered itself together and headed was a symbol.
on into the passage.
"Reann's symbol," Aegyptia mused.
After about a half hour with no sign "The sign of the god Ignatius served
of spiders, they came across a side with his life."
branch. Pterelas motioned for the
others to wait and silently disap- And underneath the symbol was a
peared down the small tunnel. A few single word: DROW.
minutes later, he reappeared.
(To Be Continued)
"Looks like we aren't the only ones _________________________________
who wanted a place to camp." Inyigo / \\
raised an eyebrow. Pterelas shook | Answers to Crossed-Words Puzzle ||
his head and said, "No, they aren't | From Page 6 ||
here now," and led the others down | ACROSS: ||
the side tunnel. | 1. Striped Veercat ||
| 2. Wield ||
The tunnel led round a bend, then | 3. Sword DOWN: ||
opened up into a small cave. Signs | 4. Orc 1. Shaalk ||
of recent use were everywhere; the | 5. Eissa 7. Raid ||
remains of a cooking fire, a small | 6. War 17. Revenant ||
supply of firewood, a few tattered | 7. Rame 18. Prose ||
blankets piled in one corner. | 8. AA 19. Resurrect ||
| 9. KE 20. Torkaan ||
"Looks like someone's regular rest- | 10. Owls 21. Loremasters ||
ing place," surmised Inyigo. A groan | 11. Troll 22. Ego ||
issued from Llorien's lips. | 12. Out 23. Golem ||
| 13. Rat 24. Iorak ||
"Better set him down, Inyigo," said | 14. Dirge 25. Worts ||
Aegyptia. "Let Penna do her work." | 15. Disarm 26. Lug ||
| 16. Hrassk 27. Air ||
Inyigo looked for a likely resting | 29. In 28. Eog ||
spot. "Pterelas, grab those blankets \________________________________//
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___________ Dread and Circuses
/ \ __ \ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
\@| / "| | by Lloyd Llowd, Ph.D
| //|"| |
_| //=|"| | nother month dawns Yes, real entertainment is hard to
/@| // |"| | grey and dreary in come by around here. Still, I did go
\_/ ~~ ~~~/ Kelfour's Landing, to what promised to be an entertain-
~~~~~~~~~~~ and I still fail to event: the Gladiatorial Games.
see the attraction this town holds
for its residents. This month I Whatever possessed me to think that
prevailed upon the publisher to watching our local populace busily
devote a little extra space to my slaughtering each other interest me?
journalistic endeavors in an attempt Especially when none of them stayed
to raise the tone of this wretched dead. However, I sat myself down
little rag. I thought everyone would expecting something at least margin-
appreciate it, as the only other ally more interesting than the Three
entertainments are slaughtering the Card Monte game which the young
local fauna, casting useless spells cleric with the pointy teeth set up
on the custodial staff of the on Bluestar Lane behind the bank.
Temple and killing each other.
The first set of fights, single com-
Well, at least you used to be able bat without magic, set the tone for
to annoy the Temple staff. The the entire day. The fights started
blatantly blasphemous attitude of with the youngsters, who were enthu-
some of our more callous citizens siastic but offered little in the
finally prompted a reaction from way of finesse. I shan't bore you
what must be some of the most with the details of what I consider
inattentive deities this side of preliminary matches, as the true
Slugmound the Eversleeping, patron champions of any given type of com-
of laziness and coma victims. bat combat were the Lords, anyway.
Talk about your delayed reaction, Unfortunately, the Lords didn't have
inconsiderate morons have cast every much to offer either in the way of
manner of spell for years on the serious entertainment. I had heard
unfortunate monk who looks after the (mostly from the Lords themselves,
Temple. Now, after all this time, trumpeting claims of their prowess
the Gods notice that their faithful prior to the fights) that our nobles
servant looks like the legendary were fearsome fighters, capable of
"smurf" and take action? There were prodigious feats of martial skill.
thunder - lizards millions of years Fortunately, most of them can afford
ago with brains the size of walnuts a great deal of magical armor and
that had faster reaction times. weapons, because if they were forced
to rely on their skill with normal
As it stands, the Temple is all but weapons and armor, Kelfour's landing
abandoned. Citizens have deserted would belong to the kobolds.
religion in droves, showing the true
bankruptcy of their spirits. Now The one-on-one combats with no magic
they lounge around the town square were a comedy of errors. I wonder
and litter the area with old, empty, why the audience didn't riot on the
rotten chests. When they are not spot in some cases. For example, let
dropping them from the old oak tree us review the fights of Lord Galle-
on the heads of unsuspecting pass- nod, the champion in this batch.
ersby. The only thing that livens my
days, as I watch from the window of In the first fight, Lady Valeria
my room, is the occasional careless awaited a strategic moment and then
thief who sets off a trap. Zaps, tried to bribe Lord Gallenod with a
explosions, and slicing noises are large sum of silver, a miscalcula-
pleasant reminders that some things tion of the first order, as he is so
are still foolproof. insufferably pious that paladins get
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nauseous in his presence. Enraged by the foil. Gilthor was apparently so
the attempted bribe, the rabid ran- stunned at the tiny pinprick, he
ger skewered the insolent thief with just stood there and let himself be
his foil, hit her with the bag of cut to pieces. I've heard of glass
silver and stunned her, and chopped jaws, but glass bodies?
her into small bits with a falchion.
This is entertainment? The melees were interesting, if only
for the fact that they allowed the
Lord Gallenod's second opponent was combatants to show their true feel-
Lord Artuero, who holds the ings and backstab every single one
distinction of being the only Lord of their "friends" in the Arena for
ever killed by a torkaan. The fight silver and glory. In the Lord batch,
was marred at the start by Artuero for example, Lord Stanyon won mostly
dousing Gallenod with rum-spiked because he was the lowest priority
lemonade in a childish display of target for everyone in the ring.
disrespect. As they engaged in
earnest I saw a brief flicker of The low point in my day came after
skill from both until Gallenod the single combats with magic. It is
slipped in the lemonade puddle and a sad commentary on those we count
lunged forward. This move caught on to defend our town that the
Artuero by surprise (one wonders unlimited single combat champion of
just how much he'd had to drink Kelfour's Landing is a Healer. Not
before this fight) and Gallenod's content with screaming for more and
foil impaled the hapless Artuero bloodier wounds from the infirmary,
through the heart, a happy accident Lord Strom came out to personally
for the clumsy ranger. drum up more business. The sight of
a Healer, supposedly dedicated to
Unfortunately for Gallenod, he the peaceful, charitable art of car-
failed to catch his fall and impaled ing for his fellow beings, blasting
himself on the thief's falchion, and hacking apart stunned and prone
slicing open his own throat. But not opponents made me wonder how much of
before the judge had ruled the lucky his technique he also practiced in
(but dead) ranger the winner. An his surgery. He looked very at home.
appalling display of blind luck, but
it earned Gallenod, once the healers If I could hire competent bodyguards
had put him back together, a place around here, I would be headed back
in the final match against Lord over the mountain passes to civili-
Gilthor. zation within a fortnight. However,
given the level of ability I saw in
It was an interesting sight as I the Arena last month, I am brushing
compared the two of them before the up my Kobold in case the town comes
match. Lord Gallenod, a medium-sized under new management.
half elf holding a foil marginally ________________________________
larger than a toothpick, and Lord / \
Gilthor, a huge high man carrying a | The Tomes of Kulthea |
sword the size of Mount Iorak. | ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
Surely, I thought, this will be the | One of the most valuable tools |
greatest mismatch since Nimm the | available to the aspiring adven- |
Inexperienced, first level cleric, | turer is Tomes of Kulthea on |
tried to cast a blue glow on a | GemStone Page 931. Answers to |
spectral monk. I confidently placed | thousands of questions ranging |
my one and only bet of the day on | from facts about the world of |
Lord Gilthor, who had easily won his | Kulthea to tips on weaponry and |
other two matches. | spells are there. For example, |
| to learn about the NEW Role- |
Alas, fate has a sense of humor. | playing Multipliers, search on |
While Gilthor was still playing with | the keyword ROLEPLAY. For |
the shield that had slipped from his | assistance enter word HELP. |
shoulder, Gallenod poked him with \________________________________/
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