This is a personal accounting of Opalina's experience--these are her personal views, and actions from her perspective, no logs are being recorded at this time.

The Icemule's City Council

Opalina's Thoughts

A call to action from the citizens of Icemule

Sitting at the table in my home I'm running through my desire to support Icemule. I don't feel confident in being able to help be on a council but I am feeling this strong desire to do so. I lay my head down on the cool table. My white lizard companion nuzzles my cheek before biting my ear Great even he wants me to stop moping.. Fine Fine I'll just throw myself out there and see what happens.

The speeches

The gods above that was a terrible experience! I was so flustered..But it's over now to just wait. I do not like public speaking it's always created deep anxiety in my stomach but I was filled with a fire I didn't understand and I thankfully didn't get sick lucky them...

The wait

I've been so blessed, people have returned to town as of late to cast their votes. Whispers and Kind words are pressed on me like a soft blanket of encouragement. I almost feel too warmed by their vote of confidence that I would be a good choice to add to the council. Will I?

Out come

Ohh it was so exciting a change of the hands meeting with the Mayor was made to change over to the new city council members. I am so excited to have made it! The voters choose Gespry, Myself, Kobane, Roelon, and Bakarus. I feel really good about this group. Arianiss passed along a nice cloak to Bakarus and gave me a folded parchment. He whispered to me that I needed to show it to Gespry as soon as possible. That was kinda puzzling since I thought the parchment was just a list of Council items to work on! Soon as I had a free moment I opened the note and read it. My heart sank at one of the lines. I put on a smile and refolded the note placing it back into my bag.

The List

After the party I rushed to a private table to re-read the parchment handed to me from the former Council member Arianiss. I unfold the parchment and read..

In the Common language, it reads:

a wooden plaque in Clovertooth with the names of those who donated metal slabs (Aethyra, Arianiss, Asben, Cyar, Earthdiver, Erienne, Fahlo, Falvicar, Gespry, Jastalyn, Jasron, Jiarine, Kittai, Laelithonel, Portes, Roelon, Taulramil, Teaberry, Trouthe)

alley shop taxes, where do they go

will the cottage on east road ever open (otherwise tear it down and put a petting zoo in its place)

Faire of the North

more guards (12 of them so shifts can be taken at each gate)

Vaalor treaty decision

mend relations with the King of Ta'Vaalor

elevate Icemule with other cities

Ta'Illistim embassy in Icemule

better anti-air defenses

citizens in town guard positions as captains

status of Kadya and her Eorgina request

fix the statue in Town Center

fix the windmill in the southwest corner of town

clean up the wreckage in the Elven Alley

Arnabas

the traitor is Bakarus (and Aethyra is on the verge of telling everything she knows if something isn't done about it)

reconnect Icemule to the half-krolvin village in the west

dock for sea access

safe haven for non combatants during attacks on town

system to promote stronger engagement between citizens and council (government)

I read and re-read the name Bakarus... It can't be so this makes no sense at all.. My mind is made up.. I will speak to Bakarus. There is no way I'll sully his name to the rest of the group. I mean we only just made it to the council, it's not fair to hurt him before we know all the truth.

I send a private message to Bakarus, "Do you have a moment? We need to talk. Can you meet me in private at the Moot Hall Lockers?"

Bakarus agreed and traversed to landing only to receive a new message from me correcting the location to the Icemule lockers. This would throw off anyone following him.

Pulling the secret volume on the shelf I enter into the quiet room and wait.

Bakarus enters and greets me with my new title. I'm flustered but smiled anyway. I have no idea if this is right but I have to share anyway I'd want someone to share if I were being accused of something.

I cleared my throat and Told him congrats on getting the cloak from Arianiss and asked him if he remembered the parchment that I was handed.. he nodded and I quickly continued.

It says some terrible things Bakarus.. I don't want to believe it!

He asks to see the parchment and I show him and wait patiently as he reads it not once but twice as well..

He sighs and shakes his head and then asks me if I'd heard of the letters left at the Shrine outside the west gate revealing town secrets.

I nodded my head slowly but shared that I've not read them so I have no idea what was revealed or even who revealed it.

He said there was a woman who found the letters and turned them over to Arianiss, and that even he didn't know what was on them.

He did see, however, how his name could be used because he was used by the lich to share a message. He stated it was entirely out of his control and he is more concerned about the town than ever.

I couldn't help but feel for him Even I know what it means to be controlled by a lich without your permission. It's happened to me!..

I will not share with the rest of the council Bakarus' name. Right in front of him I erased the line that accused him.

I was asked to show this to Gespry as soon as possible.. But it will only be what is needed right now. Bakarus and I agreed to be careful and watch out for each other.

Later I found Gespry and gave him the modified parchment.

What do you know?

Awe I love a good Dreavening! Dreaven has a team of folks that get together and provides special services so we can travel a little safer. Sometimes folks from all over come together at his meetings, to drink, chat, and have a good time.

This is where I was when Sorlu found me. He waved to me. He whispered, "If you have time later can we chat? I want to share a few things with you now that you are on the council." How can I pass that up?! I of course accepted. I was really curious about what was on his mind. I agreed to meet with him he stated he wanted someplace private and I of course thought of the Underground tunnel in Icemule. I suggested we meet at the Lockers..later..

So here I found myself pulling the volume to access the hidden room for a second time.

After speaking with Sorlu and learning a few interesting tidbits about him it became obvious that no one has seen the letters that were written at the Altar revealing town secrets. Town secrets that were supposed to be private? I think the time has some to address that. What was actually in those letters anyway.

Time to visit with Arianiss and if I can't find him.. maybe I should seek out the woman..

No Answers... just more questions!

Looking at the statue in town center creates a sadness inside me. Why did it have to be destroyed.. Well plans are in place to rebuild. The sculpture artist is hired, and the plans are being submitted. I can't wait to see the creativity that is expressed by the artist.

Kobane suddenly comes into view. I guess he was hiding in the shadows. He's such a strange wizard. He could almost pass as rogue! I hear myself giggle a little bit as even I was hidden in the shadows. I step around the broken statue just as Roelon enters the square. Ohh perfect!

I link arms with Roelon and stride over to Kobane, " hey do you two have a minute? I have some questions"

Of course they both agree and I link arms with Kobane and march us off to White Haven's conference room. I secretly hoped that Gespry would be sitting in his usual spot but he wasn't. So it was just us three.

My attention on Kobane I ask the only other member of the previous council I had access too at this time.. "Did you see the letters that were left at the shrine?"

Kobane so casually sits in one of the chairs and smiles with a slight twinkle in his eye .. damn he does know everything.. I wonder .. will he share with me??

And he does! He told me that there wasn't a signature on the letters.. It was only signed with a letter.. B... And truth be told there were not city secrets revealed.. only an offer of service.. Interesting.. indeed..

Service? What kind of Service? And who was B? Can it really be Bakarus? or was it another B.. names were thrown at me Bhenidre, and the lack of trust in Arianiss, and some fire mage named Jiarine.. So many more questions! ... Where does the circle start and close?

I tried to convince them that I didn't suspect Bakarus, but how can even I hold faith in those words when I barely know him myself.. I have to trust in my intuition and have faith in the group.. Time will reveal itself eventually

Bakarus Name cleared... Reiphe.. questionable!

The town center..

People began gathering in front of the bonfire discussing the statue and pointing out the broken pieces..

Reiphe enters and stands up so everyone can see him. Sure he's short in statue but he always commands a presence. All eye's turn to him and he begins to talk about issues with the Firebird and the plans to travel north.. But before he continued he changed his tune to the newly appointed council members and Congratulated us. I don't think he actually looked at me but Im sure his eye's met Kobanes.

No sooner than his words flow from his mouth, a group of deputies enter the room looking around with suspect and march up to Reiphe cuff him and haul him off to jail!!!

Among the chaos our Mayor Talliver walks in and begins to explain. He started to apologies to Bakarus for thinking he was a traitor! and then he was stating that Reiphe was embezzling coin from the town coffers! Even though it wasn't a whole lot so far.. it was enough to get attention..

There were folks balking at such an idea and demanding release and offering to pay the amount which was revealed was only about 10 million silvers.

Others were concerned as to why Reiphe would do such a thing. I was wondering if he was being cohersed or threaten..

The mayor assured the town that Reiphe would be kept safe but not released without further questioning, the possibility of a trial and or a meeting for discussion with him..

I for one want to ensure fair treatment and understanding of what has happened both for the town and for Reiphe's sake..

Town Mule --don't forget to enter your own suggestions--

Greetings,

Here is my submission for the Statue. I look forward to seeing the end result! Opalina

An ice statue of a climbing mule

>look statue

A crystal-clear star dais, etched with a tiny parade of penguins, creates the bottom of this statue. There are pointed arrows indicate the four quarters of the town. Exploding upward from the dais, is a snow beaten mountain being climbed, with determination reflected in the eyes and muscles of a mule. The mule’s head nearly touches its chest as it’s bent down fighting the winds and weather to reach its destination. The sculptures artist captured movement with the chiseled spray of the mane and tail behind the climbing mule. You also see a plaque.

>read plaque

The plaque reads in common, "The Four joined to One at the heart of the Mule"

Did...Icemule's government become the cat's-paw for foreign powers???

The Judge Discussion QnA Updated

I joined my fellow Council members as we discussed how best to help the Mayor with the trial.. We all finally agreed on a Judge and a backup judge. We have formulated a list of interested parties and announce a meeting time for interviews on Feastday <saturday> at 10pm as the elves tell time. <10pm eastern> The list so far is so short! I hope others step up at the last minute to offer their service.

The List

Hopefully the questions we ask will help narrow down the panel to a possible judge (with the option of a backup) that will be fair and look at all the data provided to be able to formulate a decision.

The Search for a Judge QnAs

Questions asked by the council to the potential Judges:

Kobane recites quietly:

   "My two questions are!
    What makes ya think ya's qualified t'be ah fair an'impartial judge in this case?
    An' what is ya availability?"

Bakarus recites:

   "I would like to know past interractions with Reiphe and how you would judge or punish the respective crimes of forgery, theft and treason"

Roelon recites deeply:

   "Mah questions fir ye is as follows
    One, If you were to disagree with how an Icemulian law is outline, would this effect how you would pass judgement?
    And Two, It regards to Reiphe. Would the opinion of close friends or family, be they outside or if a testimony, effect your decisions?"

You recite quietly:

   "I personally would like to know if one: you feel Reiphe is Innocent until proven guilty and
     two if your willing to examin all the evidance provided with a clear and open mind."

Gespry recites melodically:

   "My Query is
    Question one:  coffee or Tea?  I'm just curious"

Sorlu

Speaking to Kobane, Sorlu says, "I have spent many years within the Warrens of River's Rest. I know as well as anyone the ways of those with hands not so clean. I also believe I bring a unique perspective, having dealt with the tactics of our enemy in an intimate way. If his hand is involved, and Reiphe is our traitor, I will know."

Speaking to Bakarus, Sorlu says, "A fair question. My dealings with Reiphe are light, at best. So I bring no preconceived knowledge of his character...from what Iunderstand, he has always done a decent job, beyond that, I know little of him."

Sorlu says, "As far as the punihsment...treason, of course, is the ultimate charge. For this, there can be only one sentence...and that is death."

Speaking to Roelon, Sorlu says, "It is not the position of the judge to legislate new laws. It is his job to simply follow the law, thus being impartial and bringing forth an impartial verdict. And no, nothing beyond the truth of the facts would weigh my decision."

Speaking to you, Sorlu says, "I appreciate the directness of your question. A man is not truly guilty unless prove to be so. This even applies to halflings."

Speaking to you, Sorlu says, "And of course, every detail is important...all the evidence must be weighed."

Speaking to Gespry, Sorlu says, "Coffee."

Perigourd

Speaking to Kobane, Perigourd says, "I am a former general of the Northern Fury in which I filled every role of responsibility including that of establishing guilt and removals of members from within that group. I do not judge people or situations based on more than proven action and what the evidence can prove. I do not currently reside within Icemule and haven't for some time so I have no conflict of interest that I know of."

Speaking to Kobane, Perigourd says, "Secondly, I am flexible to being available when needed, all I need is notice aforehand."

Speaking to Bakarus, Perigourd says, "I've only seen Reiphe in passing once prior and we didn't speak. Forgery and theft are property crimes and as such deserve a fitting punishment but do not necessarily ascend to a sentence of injury. Treason however is high crime and, should it be proven, could be potential grounds for a sentence of death." Speaking to Bakarus, Perigourd says, "I currently reside in Solhaven, and have since travelling many years back."

Speaking to Roelon, Perigourd says, "No. The laws of the land in which the trial is being held must be applied equally, regardless of personal bias."

Speaking to Roelon, Perigourd says, "And as far as goes outside influences, Categorically, no. I make my own mind up regardless of the pressure of others."

Speaking to you, Perigourd says, "All persons must be proven guilty and the evidence in fact must prove such. All else is conjecture of circumstance and considering a high charge, must be taken into account with a higher burden of proof."

Speaking to you, Perigourd says, "One must take into account all evidence prior to rendering judgement."

Speaking to Gespry, Perigourd says, "Tea."

Meliyara

Speaking to Kobane, Meliyara says, "I am a mage of Sharath. One of the important lessons we are taught is that emotion betrays truth and that knowledge is power. We do not act rashly. We consider what we can learn before deciding on a course."

Speaking to Kobane, Meliyara says, "I am frequently available, and more easily so with appropriate notice in advance."

Speaking to Bakarus, Meliyara says, "I have had no previous interactions with the one called Reiphe. In fact, I do not recall hearing his name until earlier this week. I believe this also demonstrates my impartiality, as I have no opinion whatsoever of the man."

Speaking to Bakarus, Meliyara says, "As Perigourd just noted, the crimes with which he is charged require different punishments. While theft and forgery must be taken seriously and punished, they do not require death in the way that treason likely would."

Speaking to Roelon, Meliyara says, "The law is the law. Were I to disagree with it, that would be my opinion, not the task I would be carrying out as judge."

Speaking to Roelon, Meliyara says, "As to your other question, it would depend entirely. A testimony is quite different than an outside opinion. All admissible testimony must be considered. After all, if the opinion of a close friend or family member had some bearing on the evidence, it must be appropriately weighed."

Speaking to you, Meliyara says, "The facts must speak for themselves and prove guilt before the accused can be judged. A rush to judgment serves nobody's interests."

Speaking to you, Meliyara says, "And, of course, the evidence must be considered openly, without determination until all sides have been presented."

Speaking to Gespry, Meliyara says, "Both, though I tend to be more partial to coffee, especially earlier in the day."

Vaemyr

Speaking to Gespry, Vaemyr says, "Coffee, always, preferably with a bit of liquor."

Speaking to Kobane, Vaemyr says, "For your questions." sJ> Vaemyr says, "Well, I'm not completely sure to be honest what would make me the most qualified here, that's what we're finding out I guess. I believe that I try to always look at things based on logic and evidence. I'm not from Icemule and don't have any close ties to Reiphe, but I also visit the town often, like to think I understand it a bit, so I believe that these things would help me if the council deemed me qualified to recide over this case."

Speaking to Bakarus, Vaemyr says, "My main dealings with Reiphe have just been as him acting as clerk and go between for Talliver, he would typically deliver news one way or another and that was mainly it. As far as punishment, for crimes of forgery and theft I believe a fine and some imprisonment would be warranted, however if treason was proven, then I believe I would probably seek exile and banishment."

Speaking to Roelon, Vaemyr says, "So as far as the law, I would follow the law as it is dictated here, it shouldn't be up to the judge to change procedures that are already established by the town as law, that is the jobs of their governing institution, regardless if I had different opinions on the manner."

Speaking to Roelon, Vaemyr says, "Anyone that can provide relavent evidence and facts would be more than welcome to come forward, be it friends and family, or people who might have a grudge, any potential evidence can help lead you to the truth even if it may seem irrelavent at the time."

Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, "I believe everyone has a right to innocence until proven otherwise, although that is not always the case in some nations that I have visited. And I will certainly swear to look and scrutenize all evidence that is gathered and hope that they lead to a conclusive result, if not then either more evidence would need to be gathered or the accused would need to be released."

Bellaja

Bellaja thoughtfully says, "Well, I have no personal stake in this case other than I am a resident of Icemule Trace since a was a child. I look to keep my home safe and running successfully."

Speaking simply to Bakarus, Bellaja says, "I do not know the man."

Speaking to Roelon, Bellaja says, "As a judge it is my duty to remain impartial and uphold the law of the land, if you wil. My opinion matters not in all of this."

Speaking to Roelon, Bellaja says, "No. I wouldn't care on what anyone but witnesses said. Rumors, conjecture, small talk all hold opinions and they've no place in a trial."

Speaking to you, Bellaja affirms, "Most certainly. Everyone is."

Speaking to you, Bellaja says, "Yes. It's imperative."

Speaking to Gespry, Bellaja says, "Tea."

Trouthe

Speaking to Kobane, Trouthe says, "I've lived in Icemule Trace my entire life. Although I was gone for a bit studying. I love Icemule Trace and want to see the best outcome for any situation that arises."

Trouthe says, "My philosophy is modeled after my studies with Voln and my patron Leya."

Trouthe exclaims, "I'm availble in the evenings as long as I have some notice. But not too late!"

Speaking to Bakarus, Trouthe says, "I've only seen Reiphe with a group of citizens interacting with him on matters that have come before the Major or council."

Trouthe says, "I have not interacted with him personally, to my knowledge."

Trouthe says, "There are established punishments for forgery, theft and treason."

Speaking to Bakarus, Trouthe says, "It's not hard to remember things, it's just that things and persons may not always be as they seem."

Trouthe says, "Punishment should fit the crime."

Trouthe says, "As for disagreeing with the law. I haven't actually seen the actually statutes that call out punishments for crimes. So I would not let that influence me."

Trouthe says, "Character references help to establish the facts of a case, but the source must be considered carefully."

Speaking to you, Trouthe says, "I don't have an opinion about Reiphe's innocence or guilt. So I would base my decisions on proven facts."

Trouthe says, "So I think I have a clear and open mind."

Trouthe says, "Coffee over tea, cocoa over both."

Teaberry

Speaking to Kobane, Teaberry says, "I can't claim any illustriousness, unlike many of the other candidates. But most of you know me, and you know that I care deeply about fairness and equality before the law. I have argued with mayoral candidates about what is just, and I am not afraid to ask probing questions to get at the truth. Plus--I love this town. This is my town. I would never do anything to be less than the good, fair judge it deserves. And I'm available anytime, though notice would be good."

Speaking to Bakarus, Teaberry says, "My only interactions with Reiphe have been when he makes a public appearance and I ask him questions. Forgery and theft merit prison. Treason, of course, is the worst crime, and I cannot see punishing him with exile or prison in that case. That said, if I were going to sentence him to death, the evidence would have to be solid. I wouldn't do it casually."

Teaberry says, "While I have no objection to judges creating new law through decisions where, for example, rights are involved, overturning laws purely because you dislike them or find them inconvenient is wrong. It can't be done casually or selfishly. And I definitely don't see any reason to do this in a case of forgery, theft, and treason."

Teaberry says, "Also, the opinion of friends and family outside of court is irrelevant. I am concerned with the evidence and with testimony presented under oath. I want to hear all available evidence in court. That's what matters. I would not give friends' testimony more weight than those of strangers. That would be wrong."

Speaking to you, Teaberry exclaims, "Yes, of course Reiphe is innocent until proven guilty. Everyone is!"

Speaking to you, Teaberry says, "And yes, I am willing to examine all evidence with a clear and open mind. That's essential for a fair trial."

Teaberry says, "Oh, and for the tie-breaker? Coffee."

Randsford

Randsford says, "I would like to start by saying I am here at the behest of the Town Council and to do my part as a citizen of Icemule. Those who knew me from my travels long ago know who I am and what I stand for. Since my return I have made it a point to resume my role as Protectorate of our fair city. I do not consider myself any more or less qualified than any other citizen. If selected to be a Judicator, I will be just that. Here to judge purely based on any evidence provided."

Speaking to Kobane, Randsford says, "I will be as fair as the trail may be. I say this only to point to the fact that we have an enemy that is known to be able to possess the minds of others, members of our own council have even succumb to his will. I will be as fair as the evidence allows. Do I have an pre-conceived notions of our defendent? No. He is a member of this city accused of high crimes and I will judge as fair as possible according to our laws. As per my availability, evenings are best."

Speaking to Bakarus, Randsford says, "My interactions are limited to seeing Reiphe perform his buearacratic actions. The most vivid memories I have are after the mayor was attacked and Reiphe was there to inform us of his progress and what had transpired. I have no personal dealings."

Speaking to Roelon, Randsford says, "I do not pretend to be a scholar of our laws. If selected I would like to be presented with any scrolls with said laws so that I may study them ahead of time. If there is a law that I disagree with it is not my place to decide; if anything I would say it is yours and the rest of this council to make that decision. I will follow and judge on the law as it is scribed."

Speaking to you, Randsford says, "We are all innocent until proven otherwise. Even if I were to judge someone as guilty it would only be in this world at this point in time. It would ultimately be up to the Gods to decide someone's true fate."

Speaking to Gespry, Randsford says, "Tea, prefably iced and with sugar. Coffee does not agree with me but if I must chilled with chocolate and as much sweetener as to hide most of the coffee itself."

Opalina's After Thoughts on the Search

So many good people have stepped up to offer their services! Thank goodness this choice is not entirely mine. Pulling a piece of parchment out of a box on the table in her home she places it in front of her. She stares at the blank page before writing 1. then leaving a space, 2. leaving another space, 3. she taps the quill against her lips and thinks back over the evening again. She leans forward and writes three names down on her parchment and folds it carefully and stuffs it into an envelope ready to go.

Reiphe Escape or Halfing-napped??

Relaxing in the town square after a hard days battling against Tree-spirits with the Drakes and un-dead in the Reim is a regular happening for my normal evening. But today was no normal evening. Mayor Talliver strolled into the town square surrounded by an abnormal amount of guards.

The citizens gathered around him and the Mayor suggested we all go indoors.. With that, all interested parties followed the Mayor into the Meeting Pavilion at the edge of the square. It is here, the Mayor informed everyone, that the Council had chosen a judge to oversee the case of Reiphe. He agreed that Teaberry would be a great choice! With the Judge and the council present, Talliver proclaimed to have Reiphe brought out for questioning! Oh my goodness... did the questions fly.. It was hard to hear in the madness.

Seriously expressed by Reiphe, he claimed to have nothing to do with any of the Malarkey happening...He consistently proclaimed his innocence.

Reiphe also assured everyone he was being treated with kindly and not mistreated at all and he did retain counsel. I was very glad to hear that.

It was hard to see Reiphe in shackles...

You see REIPHE O'Mallory the Prisoner.

He appears to be a Paradis Halfling.

He is short. He appears to be an adult. He has hooded periwinkle blue eyes and freckled skin. He has swept back, neatly cut silvery-grey hair. He has a clean-shaven face and large feet.

He is in good shape.

He is wearing a black and white striped uniform, and a pair of enruned steel shackles.

It was good to see that Reiphe still had trust and faith in our Mayor. He expressed that they had spoken and agreed to the questionings.

When Reiphe was questioned about the documents found within his home, Reiphe claimed to not have the foggiest idea how they got there. REIPHE also stated "I maintain *very* accurate records. The idea that ten million silvers might go missing on my watch is impossible." Reiphe held his grounds that he did not take from the coffers of the town.

How was this possible? I personally asked who and what was the evidence found but received no answer.. So that got me even more puzzled.. Was Reiphe being used by the Lich?.. Was someone else being used by the Lich to set him up?.. Was the Lich Zeban even involved? Could Zeban have meant what he said when he stated he was happy where we was and this was something else entirely?..

Aethyra Shares her story

Speaking to Talliver, Aethyra asks, "May I tell my story?" Talliver nods at Aethyra. Talliver says, "Please do." Aethyra slowly empties her lungs.

Aethyra recites:

   "It was after a meeting we had where there was a discussion about spies. There was a crumpled note that I caught a glimpse of that mentioned Amasalen's shrine."

Aethyra recites:

   "Since that shrine is in the area where I hunted at the time, I went to go have a look."

Aethyra says, "There was another copy of the note still sitting on the altar of the shrine, which was dripping with blood."

Aethyra recites:

   "As I read and re-read the note, blook bubbled up over the edge of the altar, and a sibilant hiss filled my ears, followed by cold laughter that shook my bones with its power."

REIPHE exclaims, "That there were multiple notes doesn't immediately suggest that I wrote them!" > Aethyra slowly empties her lungs.

Speaking sternly to REIPHE, Talliver says, "REIPHE.

Aethyra recites:

   "The voice said, "A pity, this little discovery of yours.  But he was just a catspaw, a distraction for you impudents to toy with while I worked.""

Kobane quietly says, "Those notes were signed with a B, nah a R."

REIPHE points at Kobane.

REIPHE shrilly exclaims, "And remember the warning about the upside-down star!"

Aethyra recites:

   "Smoke rose out of the burbling blood, taking on tortured, serpentine shapes.  One arm-thick tendril snatched the note from the altar and it began blackening, rapidly decaying away as if eaten by years of rot."

Speaking loudly to Bakarus, REIPHE exclaims, "Don't you think I didn't see your pentagram!"

Bakarus chuckles.

Speaking to REIPHE, Talliver exclaims, "REIPHE! She is talking!"

Speaking to REIPHE, Bakarus says, "I've worn this robe as long as I can remember, my pilgims robe."

Aethyra recites:

   "Another of the tendrils struck out at me, trailing around my neck like a tightening noose."

Aethyra recites:

   "I couldn't move, and I couldn't breathe."

Aethyra recites:

   "I became aware of a presence in the room."

Aethyra recites:

   "A twisted, stunted body seemed to stand where there was nothing but empty air, and its eyes were the red of blood and the black of corpse rot.  It rasped, "Run along.  Tell them of his treachery if you want.  Nothing can halt what I have put into motion now."  The smoky tendrils drooped and vanished, and the blood seeped into the floor and was no more."

Aethyra recites:

   "I wrote down what the note said."

Aethyra recites:

   "I have a copy, and I gave Arianiss a copy."

Aethyra recites:

   "Arianiss didn't want me to incriminate the guilty party without a fair trial, but this has gone on too long."

Talliver says, "We have yet to determine how a perfect copy of the note came to be."

Speaking to Talliver, Aethyra asks, "May I read the note?"

Aethyra removes a sheet of watermarked parchment from in her dark leather jacket.

Aethyra opens her parchment, scanning its contents.

Speaking to Aethyra, Talliver says, "Please do."

Aethyra recites:

   "Arnabas, I certainly hope this missive finds you well.  I wished to report that our sad little town has taken to finding aid from outside sources.  Namely the Silver Gryphons and the Vaalorian Legion.  A two pronged strategy where half assault your location and half remain in town for safety will be in place.  Triage is to be in town center with a fallback at the gates of Voln.  How quaint. I am not certain if any of this information is necessary, but I willingly provide it regardless. Your Servant, B"

Aethyra recites:

   "Arianiss has information that directly relates to this."

REIPHE exclaims, "I swear this on my soul: I did not write that note!"

Talliver says, "The signature of the note is not, in and of itself, evidence of a party's malfeasance."

Discussions continued longer but seemed to turn away from Reiphe... other than to question how someone could have gained access to his home.. I mean I'm a rogue.. There are always ways to get into locks if you want to get in.. It still doesn't make me feel like we've gained any deeper proof at proving Reiphe was guilty.

Shortly after Reiphe expressed his tiredness and asked to return to his cell. Talliver agreed it was enough questions for one night and asked Reiphe if he would consider more questioning during the weekend, but Reiphe stated he would need to consult with his counsel.. and with that he was led away by the guards. The Mayor requested the Guards to report back to the Pavilion once the prisoner was secure.

I looked around the room still buzzing with discussion and speculations. Mayor Talliver conversing with Gespry, Randford, Roelon and Cryheart. A concern in the Mayor's tone as he expressed worry about Reiphe.

Hovering close to Bakarus we discuss the differences between the Liches behavior and we both express doubts about lich control being involved. My gaze follows the Mayor as he floats between different groups of people answering questions and expressing concerns. Gentle hands resting on shoulders or shaking other offered hands.

I couldn't help but wonder why would anyone want to harm this town and it's people? Why would there need to be distention within so far I don't even feel that Reiphe was a fault, anymore than I feel Bakarus a part of the lich's actions..

I glanced at my wedding band once more as I felt the burn against my skin thinking of .. no .. best to keep the focus on other things.

The guards sure were taking a long time to return.. I wasn't the only one to notice that .. though others started to question...

Everyone joined Roelon to go on a search to see what was keeping the guards so long.. The South West part of town is where Reiphe was being held.. and it was there we found the two dead guards and a puddle of blood, and no Reiphe in Site...

He is either captured.. escaped.. or dead.. But one thing is for sure..

Reiphe is No longer in Icemule Custody..

A Story

A woman ran and ran and ran as far as she could. She didn’t know where to run for she didn’t know where she was. It was cold, it was dark no trail was visible. Trees and bushes snagged at her clothes, arms, and hair, leaving scratches and drawing blood. But she refused to slow down or stop. Not yet she had to get away.

She was kept in a house on a hill looking over a little town. The town was surrounded by a wall too keep things out, or to keep things in- is really more like it. There were no visible openings to exit because none were needed. The bodies out the window were moving slowly their eyes were sightless and empty but they were still doing tasks. Snow was all around and mountains were off in the distance. Though the snow looked the same as home this was not her home. This was her husband’s home. He needed her to be close for the energy she held. She was one of the originals after all and didn’t react the same as others. Her spirit was strong and could withstand the hold of a lich without weakening.

But He couldn’t hold her forever she was able to escape. But she will never be able to escape his curse. His ring can not be removed she tried, so now she just hides it under her gloves. Even though the woman ran she knows she didn’t really escape.

He just waits.

Death, Change, & Resolve

Death

Sometimes I think of death as a temporary state. It's easy to consider death as temporary. Our lives are filled with powerful empaths that can heal our wounds and high godly infused clerics that can breathe life back into the bodies of the fallen. They have become strong and resilient in a world that needs them. Even in our temporary state of death we find sorrow because we remember what it was like when it wasn't so temporary. We remember the deaths and loss and we offer up our silvers and gems to praise the gods that allow our clerics and healers to keep our family and friends here. It is this loss that we take for granted until it's hanging from a noose from our temple. My heart hurts, my body hurts, my eyes are burning with the sight of the brutality that cannot be undone. It’s not that I haven't seen brutality. I have I've seen some of the worst lost limbs, poked out eyes. Even I have gutted a bear or a bandit. It’s that the healing that won't come, the body that will not breathe. It's over for him. Truly over. No soul will be returning. No grace from the gods. It was a poison they said. A poison that removes the soul and prevents its return. A lost soul? or a melted soul. They said destroyed. Oh, the gods must be weeping for even they were denied their treasured soul. Who would make such as toxic substance? "Luukosian deathwort."

We heard a scream. That's what drew us to the temple. Like moths to the flame we could not resist, someone in our town was in trouble and as a town we rush to protect and support. No. we failed. for the body dangling there proved we are no match for the malicious hidden enemy we are up against. They work in secrete, hiding their movements so well under our noses that we can't even begin to know where to look. We are losing and we don't even know where to start looking to even attempt to fight back. The body hangs there before us my heart in my stomach.

[Temple Burrow, Koar and Lumnis]

On the edge of the glacier, you have a marvelous view of the city to the south. Above you towers the temple, carved from the purest ice and shining with a nearly divine aura in the moonlight. A ramp of ice leads down to the west, while an ice staircase leads down to the east and a set of carved ice steps lead down to the northwest around an oddly shaped ice flow. You also see a hanged man.

Also here: Aenternoll, Lightweaver Kobane, Mellny, Lord Randsford, Merrymaker Gespry, Land Pirate Maylan, High Lord Azanoth, Bakarus, Fropple, Roelon, High Lord Svardin Obvious paths: down

[at first glance the hanged man]

The halfling is quite dead, though his eyes have not yet had the time necessary to film over. They stare accusingly out into the distance, blue and wide. Precise incisions down the front of the functionary's Clovertooth Hall doublet allow his innards to spill outward, dislodged from inside of him by the same force that has left his neck at an unholy angle. He hangs from a rope that is suspended from the top of the temple.

We couldn't tell who he was and no one seemed to recognize him right off. I being the curious little rogue I am, decided to examine the body and looked inside the doublet he was wearing to see if there was any identifying tidbits. I found a parchment in the pocket and pulled it out.

read my parchment In the Common language, it reads:

Forgive me, Reiphe. This was never meant to happen.

~D.

I shared the note with everyone. But it honestly made no sense to me, and shed no light on anything.

Change

Hazlenut showed up at the sounds of the scream but he too was unable to identify the body. Hazlenut was kind enough to retrieve the mayor letting us know that he was in a meeting currently with another of the Hall Clerks.

[at second glance the hanged man]

The halfling is quite dead, though his eyes have not yet had the time necessary to film over. They stare accusingly out into the distance, blue and wide. A sheen of green froth mars his lips. Precise incisions down the front of the functionary's Clovertooth Hall doublet allow his innards to spill outward, dislodged from inside of him by the same force that has left his neck at an unholy angle. He hangs from a rope that is suspended from the top of the temple.

Talliver arrived with a clerk I hadn't met before. And I gave him the note.

Talliver says, "Destrian was another of Reiphe's clerks."

Speaking to Dayzed, Talliver asks, "I'm afraid I didn't work closely with him. Rammael?"

You see Rammael the Clerk.

He appears to be a Half-Sylvan.

He is short and has a lithe physique. He appears to be in the flower of life. He has heavy-lidded ale brown eyes and tanned skin. He has lank, dark blond hair that is starting to silver at the temples. He has an angular face, an unforgiving nose and thin lips. He is in good shape.

He is holding a papyrus parchment in his right hand.

He is wearing a dark peaked hat adorned with a single yellow feather, a woven steel neckchain suspending a piece of chatoyant golden quartz, a combed dark woolen doublet adorned with an even march of golden buttons, a collared cream cotton shirt, a pair of dark wool pants, and some dark cuffed slouch boots.

It appeared that the body may be Destrian. The Clerk Rammael, seemed to be distressed to think it was so.

The constable was called and had the body removed, thankfully. It was really a sore sight. I hope the constable will be able to find the bodies family and they are able to give him a proper burial.

Due to the last few weeks things in the hall were not going as smoothly as they should. The mayor was trying to find a replacement for Reiphe and decided to share with us on the spot that Rammael will be stepping into the position. Poor fella. Will he be the next target? That was a highly expressed concern by all those present.

Resolve

I listened to all the discussion around me everything swimming around like toxic smoke, almost as thick as the green froth oozing out of the mouth of the dead. I wanted to hide away and not be a part of it anymore, but I knew that wasn't the answer. I feel helpless. I look around the room trying to find even a spec of evidence that could point at someone or something that could do this to our town.. I found nothing more..

One thing was sure our town defenses are not working. The Mayor agreed and challenged the city council to resolve the issue, Come up with some plans of defense! He wants several plans on his desk by next week!

The council...

Death Continues

Opalina finishes putting a few touches on the map outline of the current city defense structure. After speaking with numerous residents and citizens it was clear that not everyone knew what kind of defenses were available to the city. The town is struggling right now. Several of the town guard were killed in the streets. Deathwort and abdominal damage the playing factor in the deaths all very much in the same method as the hanged body at the temple. The town constable was also put into harms way, he was shot with what appears to be a poisoned dart. What kind of poison at this moment is unknown, hopefully not that dreaded deathwort. These deaths have left our town vulnerable. On the upside I did see several half-krolvin warriors trod-ding about. They are wearing Icemule ensembles which leads me to believe they were hired to either guard or protect to some extent though I've not witnessed them provide any such service as of yet.

The main question that revealed itself was where is this Deathwort coming from! We have no real clues other than that. No footprints, no fingerprints, no murder weapons, no smells, nothing.. it almost feel helpless!

We are on the look out for anyone who might be smuggling this dangerous poison into our town. And looking for a Grey cloaked male stranger.

After setting aside the defense map Opalina draws several other sheets of paper from her case.

~~NEEDED~~

Town Guards

Apply today!

~~WANTED~~

Any information about smuggled poisons and any person related to the smuggling or carrying of poison.

Any person caught carrying DeathWort during random searches will be detained for questioning.

Opalina sets the papers aside and breaths a deep sigh. She will present them to the other Council members later to see if they will approve of the postings.

Murder Weapon or Fancy Mail Opener

Opalina was on her way to leave a message on the desk of the mayor about the upcoming meeting. She looked around the room.

[Clovertooth, Mayor's Office]

Walls paneled with ancient pinewood frame the low-ceilinged room, which is illuminated by starlight winking in through a large bay window with a fine-grained cedar bench beneath it.  Behind an antique spruce desk equipped with inks, quills, and scrawled papers sits an imposing chair of leather simply adorned with silver studs.  Hanging on the wall above the seat is a mounted rolaren knife affixed to an equally aged modwir board, the sole extraneous decoration to the office.  You also see a riveted hoarbeam door.

Obvious exits: none

>search

You spy an ancient rolaren knife with a carved horsebone hilt that had been obscured from view!

Roundtime: 6 sec.

Could someone have used the weapon in the attacks? unknown. A bard was called to sing to the weapon but nothing was revealed.

The weapon can be touched and liquids can be used on it. It is possible it could be laced with a poison but without further testing from the professionals there's no way of knowing. I'll bring in the others tomorrow to check it out.

Opalnapped

Sometimes after a long day at sea, it's nice to just relax under the tree in landing before returning home to the snow.

It was that day today. Waiting for my turn with the healers when hands grabbed me in the crowd stuffed me into some form of wrapping and dragged me gagged and squirming through the town and out to the forests.

It's here that I finally see my captures a pair of Krolvin fulled roped. Talking among themselves, they begin to search my belongings, talking about trying to find something.. they searched my herb kit, my sack, and even my pouch..

I was able to get a thought across to some friends. I was unable to move at all to stop the pair from their search. I am glad I had my Krolvin ear translator on so I could understand them, but they must not have been able to understand me. I was livid and even threatened them .. I would eat their souls! But they didn't care they just ignored me and kept going.

Finally, Falvicar found me and without thinking made fast work of the two assailants. With their deaths my constrains disappeared and I was free. The two never found what they were looking for and with their deaths we didn't know what that was.

Next time if I ever see one of those Krolvin hopefully we can ask them what they are looking for without the kidnapping. I mean If I had it I'd gladly hand it over!

One nice thing these two Krolvin didn't hurt me they just took me when I was already too weak to do much against them.

Landing residents and Officials expressed high concern for my well being. I felt truly cared for even in my mild state of shock. The landing Mayor showed his concern for safety especially since someone was grabbed right from the center of town! He expressed that he would set up extra guards on patrol. He also put out a request for capture not death of any future Krolvin nappers for questioning.

Don't mess with the Butterfur

The little old lady may seem to be harmless, but catch her unaware and she'll remove your finger! An elderly halfling woman says, "M-Meglin Butterfur, that's me." At least that's what happened to one unaware man with deliciously golden cat like eye's. What I wouldn't give to have one of those eye's in my collection. I wonder what I could see through his eye's. Well now I will have to find him and ask! I got to see the finger it was pretty disgusting by that time. That lady didn't even know how to preserve it just stuffed it into a bag and let it rot. There was only one person to see who would have healed a golden eyed stranger, Mirtag our town's backstreet Healer who will heal anyone with the coin and will generally not ask too many questions. Mirtag doesn't really have much to offer in regards to the strangers looks, maybe he is just a plain Jon after-all, but still those eye's were noted along with a payment that the healer begrudgingly handed over to the Mayor because, Mirtag had not gotten around to taking it to the bank proper.

The famed healer Mirtag says, "There are only so many parsnip accidents that I can treat for Farmer Alefellow before I start charging extra."

The payment was a crumpled up note from Vornavis.

The council still has so much to discuss with the Mayor and will be setting up a time to meet with him. I feel we've gotten now where with our poor town statue, Reiphe is still missing, there have been no known murders in in the past few weeks but town folks are still on edge, And we still have no true leads. Or do we....

Ohh on a side note.. the knife in the Mayors office was truly just his envelope opener and was replaced, freshly blessed, back into place. <not to self, not the murder weapon!>

Finger in the bag:

 The finger was once long and thin and finely manicured, but it is just a bloated, severed digit now.  It was separated from its former owner by a surprisingly neat cut.

Butterfur limeric presented for the spring fling

Opalina steps forward.

You recite quietly:

   "There was an old lady named Butterfur
     She was in her snow garden cutting flowers
     Along came a man
     She cut off his hand
     And now in Icemule, it's claimed she has superpowers!"

Firebird Test Flight

Tonight was the most magical night ever! I was able to join the crew of The Firebird on its test voyage around the mountain. Captain Brashton was a great host and really directed the crew with the skill of the best Captains around, not that I had any worries. This was to be my first air ship flight but how different could it be from sailing on the seas? The flight was truly memorable and I can't wait till we can go again. Supplies for the long trip up North will be our next goal before we leave. So pack your bags!

-The Captain and Warlock-

You see Captain Brashton the Skipper of the Firebird. He appears to be a Human from Selanthia. He is average height. He appears to be in the prime of life. He has sharp blue-green eyes and sun-weathered skin. He has short, straight steel grey hair with lighter streaks at the temples. He has a twice-broken nose and a white scar bisecting his chin. His left arm has been entirely replaced with a clockwork limb forged from eonake and copper. He is in good shape. He is holding a flagon of blackdew grog in his right hand and a heavy veil iron chest traced with eonake sigils in his left hand. He is wearing a gleaming sunstone stud earring, a fiery red scarf, a stiff wool surcoat bearing an embroidered firebird on the chest over a white twill shirt with carved wooden buttons, a pair of crisp black wool trousers, and a pair of gold-buckled boots bearing small spurs.

You see Ellerel Barrowfoot the Warlock. He appears to be a Paradis Halfling. He is short but substantial. He appears to be middle-aged. He has heavy-lidded coal black eyes and light skin. He has thinning, swept-back dark grey hair with wings of white at the temples. He has a lined face, a pinched nose and an unimpressive chin. He is in good shape. He is holding a knotted haon walking stick in his left hand. He is wearing a deep green silk cravat secured by a gold and lapis pin, a midnight blue wool doublet with golden pentagonal buttons, some blue-black wool trousers, and a pair of dark leather boots.

-Upper Deck and Everyone Present for the voyage-

[ The Firebird, Upper Deck]

Shaded slightly by walls to either side supporting the port and starboard gangways, the upper deck is shielded from all but the strongest natural breezes, but not from the constant gusting of wind deflected by the whir of the propellers holding the ship aloft. A towering blade assembly dominates the area, the crimson and golden lacquer adorning it vivid compared to the ash-colored wood of the deck. You also see an iron-banded oak keg of plum and honey mead, the Gutstorm disk, a blazing blue fire puppy enshrouded in a cloud of silver sparks, the Opalina disk, the Wolfloner disk, the Gespry disk, a gangly black and tan dobrem that is sitting, a lazy wild blood red dog, a fat ginger cat, a massive snowy battle-scarred lynx, a resplendent obsidian black raven that is flying around, a massive snowy white tiger and some smooth wooden stairs.

Also here: Vaemyr, Archeth, Dragoon Dayzed, Mohrgan, Earthdiver,Falvicar, Lurrah, Lord Randsford, Katiesa, Commodore Jaysehn, Mayor Talliver, Dendum, Aeith, Lady Meliyara, Gutstorm, Missoni, Perigourd, Jiarine, Trouthe, Zeminar, Sir Cryheart, Lord Sorlu, The Infamous Gespry, Bakarus, Geijon, Wolfloner, Roelon, Ellerel, Captain Brashton

Obvious paths: north

-The propellers-

The spinning propellers at the top of the assembly are far too distant to reach. Each is longer than the body of a tall man, and more than capable of turning flesh into a fine red mist.

-Ambiance of the Voyage-

A thrum of power passes through the ship. There is a faint smell of burning ozone and a crackling sound from the deck as it is suffused with energy, but the odor passes in the cold wind and the thrumming sound evens out.

Another thrum of power rocks the ship as the blade assemblies overhead whir to life. Despite the fan blades wailing, the only breeze on deck remains the whistling of the cold wind.

The whine of the fan blades rises to a shrill whistle as slowly, miraculously, the bulk of the ship begins to shift.

The airship rocks in the wind as it begins to climb from the ground, slowly at first but with increasing speed. Your stomach feels like it is moving independently from the rest of your body.

The airship rises smoothly into the skies, buffeted by the whipping winds but remaining steady. Snow birds fly past, but soon the vessel has risen above them, remaining surprisingly level through the process.

The deck wrenches underfoot ungently, but not enough to throw you off your feet, as the ship turns toward the north. Mist prickles on your skin.

The ship gives a start, losing altitude in a shocking--but blessedly brief--drop. It levels out once more as it begins accelerating northward.

The deck rocks underfoot as the ship surges forward with a sudden burst of speed. After a few seconds, the rush eases off, but the landscape below blazes by in a scroll of snow-capped trees and hilly crags. To the north is a mountain that rises even higher than the ship's current altitude. Its peak is lost in swirling clouds.

There is an abrupt change in the sound of one of the blade assemblies, and the ship begins to list slightly to the right.

Another thrum of energy emanates through the deck. Although the list does not decrease, the ship remains mostly steady.

There is an awful but brief grinding sound, and the assembly whirs back into motion with a squeal. Its whine evens out, and so does the ship's deck.

Several "aye-aye"s echo from various parts of the deck.

With more grace than in her prior turn, the ship executes a lazy half-circle around the mountain, reorienting toward the south.

The Firebird soars over the town of Icemule Trace. Scents of woodsmoke are but whispers on the breeze. In the starlight, the rooftops and snowy burrows of the town glisten like diamonds, and the townsfolk are tiny shapes in the streets.

As the ship approaches the southern forest, it begins a slow descent toward the ground.

The ship drops a few feet in an uneven descent, but manages to level out.

The remainder of the descent is smooth. As the Firebird settles back toward earth, there is a brief bump, and then the fan blades begin to slow.

Brashton says, "Soft as a whisper."

Icemule under Attack!

Walking through the town during the aftermath of destruction a horrible scene unfolds before her. Bodies litter the streets both of those of the townsfolk and those of the creatures who attacked. Egged on by the Lich.. He was warned.. I can't believe it.. someone told him we were coming!.. he tried to take us out to stop us.. but no.. His words and his actions just prove we must put a stop to his craziness once and for all...

Closes her eye's and replays the last few hours in her mind....

Serpentine shadows writhe in the pools of fallen blood as they freeze, without substance as they perform a hypnotic dance.

Blood trickles down from the grey skies.

A terrible vision bleeds into your mind, hot with the scent of blood. A gnarled, small hand reaches toward the hulking body of a titanic fallen warrior, immense of musculature and with arms of pocked and pitted stone. As if his voice were your own, you hear the hand's owner begin a sibilant chant. Wounds slash across the exposed flesh of the sleeping giant, blood spilling from them in thick cascades. "If you will not join me, Zerroth," the voice says, "then you will serve."

A sudden gust blows the bloodrain at you in a stinging attack.

The ground beneath you violently shakes and rumbles causing you to fall down! Roundtime: 7 sec.

The smell of blood overwhelms your senses as another vision tears into your mind, raw and red-tinged. Blood flows from the body of the fallen warrior, dripping from his immense bier. Your awareness follows the flood as it trickles down through the stones of a temple that is beyond ancient, the corrupted flow coursing violently as it floods into the very foundations. All around are the long dead, but as the blood spills into their resting places, tormented eyes open to cold darkness.

The vision returns with burning intensity and a smell like burning copper stings in your nostrils. Withered, blood-drenched hands clutch a tablet as black as night and hold it overhead. All around, otherworldly voices chant as a gurgling, high-pitched voice says, "Awaken for me, my army. Heed the call of Zeban."

Delyorik is seized by a sudden fit of mad laughter. Blood begins to spill from his mouth.

A sudden gust blows the bloodrain at you in a stinging attack.

The sky is stained crimson as the blood rains down from the heavens.

Dark droplets of blood rain from the grey skies.

Something screeches as it flies by, glistening wings black against the curtain of starlight.

Painful pressure builds behind your eyes as a voice speaks, gurgling and high-pitched. "No surrender except the oblivion you so richly deserve."

A sibilant voice shrieks above the winds, "Now, while their defenses are weakened! Take the town. Crush Icemule Trace!"

Mayor Dabbings's voice pipes out over the sounds of combat, "Get the wounded to some place safe!"

The sounds of combat begin to diminish, but still the cries of the wounded echo through the bloody night.

Swirling clouds overhead mold themselves into a hideous, glaring visage with eyes like sanguine stars. The ephemeral face glares down upon the town, but its features dissolve into the hint of a triumphant sneer before the clouds begin to disperse, bereft of the power animating them.

Much to your horror, a devastating inferno of flaming rocks ignite the entire sky and smite the area!

...Squeezes her eye's closed and shakes her head taking a deep breath to free herself of the horrible spell...

It is time..

ALMOST time to TRAVEL

Short log of an in town discussion from the viewpoint of Opalina.

You quietly exclaim, "So many wonderful people!"

Gespry melodically says, "You'd think something might happen."

Lurrah says, speaking to Bakarus, "Hello, Bakarus."

You quietly exclaim, "Ohh good!"

Gespry says, speaking melodically to Roelon, "Firebird."

Roelon deeply says, "Hmm. Let is go peek at the gates."

Trouthe says, "Mana cake for who ever want."

Roelon deeply says, "Movin'."

You quietly say, "The supplies have started to arrive."

Missoni calls, "Hello!"

Gespry yells, "Where yas at!"

A group of halflings and half-krolvin carry barrels of supplies southward, tottering toward the gates.

Bilfords asks, "Mind if I join ypu?"

Ellerel says, "Good evening."

Gespry melodically says, "Evening Ellerel."

Missoni says, "Fair eve."

You quietly say, "Ohh Good evening Ellerel."

Roelon says, speaking deeply to Ellerel, "Even' to ye."

Meliyara says, "Sh'rein."

Teaberry says, speaking to Ellerel, "Good evening."

Ellerel says, "If you're looking for the crew, they're down below, helping the mayor's handpicked delivery folks store the provisions."

Lurrah repeats, "Handpicked."

Gespry melodically asks, "Anything we can do to help?"

Gespry melodically asks, "Or we be in the way?"

Ellerel says, "Not at all in the way."

Gespry melodically says, "Roelon here has a broad back."

Trouthe says, "Mana cake."

Gespry melodically says, "He works hard."

Roelon deeply says, "Ah kin move ah crate or two."

Missoni muses, "Do the supplies mean we are flying again this eve?"

Roelon deeply says, "But perhaps the supplies should also be guarded as its transported. Make sure nothin' is tampered with."

Bilfords asks, "Flying?"

Ellerel says, "I'm afraid not, but soon."

Ellerel says, "The Captain seems to have resigned himself to the likelihood that the Firebird will require repairs after the journey."

Earthdiver says, "Greetings."

Gespry asks, speaking melodically to Ellerel, "How has ship security been?"

Missoni says, speaking to Ellerel, "Why is that? She did so well on the test flight."

Guarrin greets, "Good evening, everyone."

Ellerel says, "I do, however, believe that once we are there, I can work to establish... well, a way back."

Lurrah says, "I'm guessing the cost of the core."

Cryheart says, "Good evening, Guarrni and Katiesa."

Ellerel says, speaking to Gespry, "Nothing I've seen gives me reason to worry."

Cryheart says, "Guarrin."

Gespry says, speaking melodically to Ellerel, "If by portals, I can lend you my strength."

Roelon says, speaking deeply to Ellerel, "Ah hope ye are able to do so."

Ellerel says, speaking quietly to Missoni, "She did, but we did not even make it into the Long Snow before we needed to turn back."

Meliyara says, "Needed? I thought we went as far as intended."

Ellerel tersely says, "However... I am unsettled."

Missoni says, speaking reasonably to Ellerel, "Best to be prepared, at any rate."

Teaberry asks, speaking to Ellerel, "Why are you unsettled?"

Bakarus asks, speaking to Ellerel, "For what reason?"

(OOC) Bilfords's player whispers to the group, "Do we already know where we're trying to go?"

(OOC) Lurrah's player whispers to the group, "Yes... way far North further than anyone else has ever gone."

Ellerel says, "My scryings have... not succeeded."

Cryheart asks, "Aye?"

Ellerel says, "All I see of him are images, like half-remembered dreams."

Earthdiver asks, "Of whom?"

Missoni carefully asks, "So we do not know what awaits?"

Bilfords asks, speaking to Ellerel, "Because of distance or wardings?"

Sorlu asks, speaking to Ellerel, "Do you think he has done something to block you?"

Cryheart says, "Perhals he uses magic to disguise himself."

Lurrah says, speaking to Missoni, "No. It's terribly exciting."

Roelon says, speaking deeply to Bilfords, "Ah am guessin' both."

Ellerel distantly says, "The Berserker is in many of them. I do not know what Zeban wants of him, but he has not yet gotten it, or we would be dead by now."

Earthdiver says, "It is trivial to block general scrying techniques."

Missoni says, speaking to Lurrah, "I like that way of looking at it."

Cryheart says, "That dinnae sound good."

Teaberry says, "Maybe he wants the Berserker to be his host."

Roelon deeply says, "Nae at all."

Ellerel says, "It is possible."

Bilfords says, speaking to Lurrah, "I was excited earlier, just before I spent a deed."

Lurrah says, speaking to Bilfords, "If that worries you, I'm afraid you're in the wrong group. The folks are willing to risk what it takes to protect their town."

Perigourd says, speaking to Ellerel, "Regardless, we ought to meet the threat."

Missoni encouragingly says, "We handled Zerroth once. I am sure we can do so again."

Lurrah says, speaking to Bilfords, "And if the visions of the Berserker are true, trust me, they will need as many as step forward."

Sorlu says, speaking to Perigourd, "Or at least try to learn what the threat truly is at this point. Right now we have little more than assumptions."

Roelon deeply says, "Ah recall how overwhelmin' that berserker was....is still...."

Bilfords says, speaking to Lurrah, "FOr Icemule...all my deeds."

Ellerel worriedly says, "Best, then, that he remains asleep."

Cryheart says, "Aye."

Sorlu says, "Let the dead stay dead."

Ellerel says, "Dead? Hardly that."

Sorlu says, speaking to Lurrah, "That is all our enemy has....death."

Earthdiver says, "I have not seen Zerroth in some ages."

Sorlu says, speaking to Ellerel, "I make an exception for you."

Missoni says, speaking to Earthdiver, "Likewise."

Ellerel says, speaking to Sorlu, "You meant the Berserker. He is not dead."

You quietly say, "I doubt death is what his is."

Sorlu says, speaking to Ellerel, "No? A long sleep seems much the same as death to me."

Lurrah says, speaking to Sorlu, "You know better than that."

Ellerel says, "In my research, I've learned much of the fates of the Four."

You quietly ask, "Four?"

Perigourd says, "The four pillars of the Dark Alliance."

Lurrah says, speaking to Ellerel, "Sorlu has an... issue.. with V'tull."

Teaberry asks, speaking to Ellerel, "What happened to them?"

Earthdiver says, "They were defeated."

Teaberry says, "Yes, but AFTER that."

Ellerel says, "One, trapped beyond the walls of the world, digging at the thinnesses. Another left bodiless, a shadow of madness. The third, cast down into his own master's Maw to burn for eternity. And then there is Zerroth."

Perigourd says, speaking to Earthdiver, "I'm not sure defeated is the right way to put it."

Missoni offers, "Subdued?"

Ellerel says, "A mindless brute in name and truth, now. Severed are his thoughts and form."

Earthdiver says, "Defeated in morale."

Teaberry asks, speaking to Ellerel, "So if Zerroth is mindless, does that mean that he needs someone else's mind to command him?"

Lurrah says, speaking to Earthdiver, "I'd wager the morale of a zealot much harder to overcome."

Ellerel says, speaking to Teaberry, "I do not know. This sort of thing is beyond my knowledge, and my knowledge is vast."

Sorlu asks, speaking to Ellerel, "Does he still share a connection with V'tull, or is such a thing beyond whatever is left of him?"

Meliyara says, speaking to Zeminar, "Sh'rein, sho'nah."

Ellerel says, speaking to Sorlu, "Most certainly. I believe that is all that keeps his body alive."

Zeminar says, speaking darkly to Meliyara, "Eii, Kris Har'esh."

Ellerel says, "Once we make our way there, we had better hope that my knowledge is significant."

Ellerel says, "Else making our way back will take many a month."

Cryheart says, "In frigid weather no less."

Sorlu says, speaking to Ellerel, "Assuming we last that long in that weather."

Missoni hopefully asks, "At least spring is here?"

Earthdiver says, "I don't think Spring comes to where we are going."

Ellerel says, "I do not serve Amasalen any longer. I find myself wondering if Zeban has abandoned his patronage as well, or if there is a part of him that still believes."

Sorlu asks, speaking to Ellerel, "What does your gut tell you?"

You worriedly ask, "We won't see Zeban there will be?"

Ellerel says, speaking quietly to Sorlu, "As some people here are fond of pointing out... it is not entirely my own gut."

Lurrah says, speaking to Ellerel, "Judging from the trail of bodies, someone still does."

Ellerel says, speaking faintly to you, "Oh, almost certainly."

Missoni asks, speaking to Ellerel, "What made you stop serving?"

Ellerel says, speaking to Missoni, "I was shown mercy. That is not something I had ever derived from the Lord of Blood."

Missoni asks, speaking to Ellerel, "Was Zeban shown mercy as well?"

Ellerel says, speaking warily to Missoni, "He does not know the concept, not any more."

Sorlu says, speaking to Missoni, "He deserves none."

Lurrah interrupts, "Mercy is for those with a lack of conviction to begin with."

Missoni says, speaking worriedly to Ellerel, "Then likely he has not made the same turn you have."

Ellerel says, speaking to Sorlu, "Of course, he has the Tablet as well."

Gespry melodically says, "Zeben or Arnabas has gone out of his/its way to not want it, but thrives in the chaos and misery of others."

Sorlu says, speaking to Ellerel, "And we know with it an army can be created."

Roelon deeply says, "And he has had time....too much of it, to grow it."

Missoni asks, speaking curiously to Ellerel, "Do you know much of Andelas?"

Ellerel says, speaking to Missoni, "I do."

Missoni adds, "And his local factions?"

Gespry asks, speaking melodically to Ellerel, "Might eh problem be that Zeban has taken over another body like he did Zeben, and this might be the reason you have issues scrying him?"

Ellerel says, speaking to Missoni, "There are none. Were none, anyway."

Ycelacie whispers, "Why do imperials get to come up here and throw their weight around?"

Missoni says, speaking to Ellerel, "There is a murderer locally who thought perhaps was related to him."

Gespry melodically says, "Err, arnabas."

Ellerel says, "I had considered the same."

Ellerel says, speaking to Gespry, "It is entirely possible."

Gespry melodically says, "So basically, when we get there, He could be anyone or anything."

Gespry melodically says, "We really need to be able to stop this body possession ability of his."

Meliyara teases, speaking lightly to Gespry, "He could even be you."

Lurrah says, speaking to Ellerel, "You do realize that we are grasping at straws, at best. There's a chance we go North, confront Zerroth who has done nothing to us, and rain trouble beyond what we already have."

Perigourd says, "Zerroth has done much, just not as recently."

Bakarus says, speaking to Gespry, "With the capable force that will gather on this mission, I have no doubt he will be stopped."

Gespry melodically says, "He takes over the mindless, and if he was to possess me, he'd die of a massive coffee overdose."

Lurrah says, speaking to her bone periapt, "Sleeping bears and all that."

Perigourd says, speaking to Lurrah, "Sleeping bears wake to feed sometime."

Ellerel says, speaking to Lurrah, "I have no especial dislike for the Berserker."

You quietly ask, "Will we be leaving tonight?"

Sorlu says, speaking to Perigourd, "Not if you stab them in their sleep."

Roelon deeply says, "Supplies are still bein' gathered and repairs bein' made."

You quietly say, "Good."

Perigourd says, speaking to Sorlu, "They have thick hides."

Ycelacie curiously asks, "Where is the ship going again?"

Lurrah says, speaking to Ellerel, "Yes, but here his name is being thrown around when we've seen not sign of his presence."

Sorlu says, speaking to Ycelacie, "To the edge of the world."

Ycelacie says, "Oh..."

Gespry melodically says, "Think I'ts so far north, it might become south."

Lurrah says, "Just pointing out what some forget."

Ycelacie asks, "Mount Aenatumgana?"

Meliyara says, speaking to Ycelacie, "Beyond."

Ycelacie curiously asks, "How do you know it's the edge?"

Sorlu asks, speaking to Ycelacie, "What else would be there?"

Gespry says, speaking melodically to Ycelacie, "It is so far north of there, that it will make the cold of icemule like a blazing hot summer day in solhaven. and thats before the wind chill."

Ycelacie asks, "Does anyone actually know?"

Roelon asks, speaking deeply to Sorlu, "We will find out, won' we?"

Meliyara says, speaking to Ycelacie, "Neh, we shall discover."

Sorlu says, speaking to Roelon, "Most definitely."

Ycelacie curiously says, "That should be exciting."

Roelon deeply says, "However, what greets us, is still in question."

Cryheart says, "An adventure."

Perigourd says, speaking to Roelon, "If it's a lich, burn it."

Roelon says, speaking deeply to Ycelacie, "And we mae nae be able to return."

Perigourd says, speaking to Roelon, "If it's a berserker, stab it."

Roelon asks, speaking deeply to Perigourd, "And if it's both?"

Perigourd says, speaking to Roelon, "In either order."

Missoni says, speaking to Roelon, "Flaming sword."

Ellerel says, "It feels like days, now. Not weeks."

Perigourd says, "Zeban is a real threat as he's attacked the town, so leaving him to his own up there would seem foolhardy, regardless of Zerroth being there or not."

Gespry melodically says, "So you mean next month."

Ellerel says, "When the time comes, I believe I will be ready to help face Zeban."

Ycelacie curiously asks, "So someone lives there? Where you are going?"

Ellerel says, speaking to Ycelacie, "We have seen signs, yes."

Roelon says, speaking deeply to Ellerel, "Fir ah final time ah hope."

You ask, speaking quietly to Ellerel, "What if eban doesn't want to fight?"

You quietly exclaim, "Zeban!"

Ellerel says, "In the old days, before the founding of this town, when there was but a settlement called Ice Vale, some of our brethren and sisters thought that these lands would be our doom."

Ellerel says, "They continued onward and were lost to us."

Cryheart says, "I can imagine."

Ellerel says, "I believe that their descendants may have made their way across the Long Snow, and that some survived."

Maevie asks, "More halflings?"

Missoni hopefully says, "That would be a nice welcome."

Ellerel says, speaking flatly to Maevie, "Perhaps."

Lurrah says, "Giants make more sense, though."

Cryheart says, "Perhap cousins of some here."

Ycelacie asks, "Do you plan to travel with more than the standard crew?"

Cryheart says, "Descendants."

Gespry says, speaking melodically to Maevie, "Potential possible new boyfriends for you."

(OOC) Ycelacie's player whispers to the group, "Are players going to get to go?"

Ellerel says, "The Mayor insists upon it."

(OOC) Lurrah's player whispers to the group, "I will being stowing away if not!"

Ycelacie asks, "When is this all happening?"

Ellerel says, "And then there are the rumors of the gigas."

(OOC) Ycelacie's player whispers to the group, "Oh! duh lol."

Maevie asks, "What are gigas?"

Missoni curiously asks, "The what?"

Gespry melodically says, "Gigas."

Cryheart says, "I hae heard of those rumors."

Gespry melodically says, "Sounds large."

Cryheart says, "Nasty creatures."

Earthdiver says, "Giants. bigger giants. Same diff."

Ellerel reluctantly says, "When Hazelnut spent all that time among the giant clans, he learned of their lore."

Ellerel says, "The clans themselves are so very different, with vast gulfs between their customs and natures."

Earthdiver says, "So I come up to the ankle of one, and the shin of another."

Ellerel says, "Fire giants, frost giants, storm giants, stone..."

Roelon deeply says, "Hazelnut is one tough halflin."

Gespry says, speaking melodically to Roelon, "Hazelnut is well traveled."

Ellerel says, "But they all share legends of ancient progenitors whose powers vastly outstripped their own."

Missoni asks, "They are friendly?"

Ellerel says, speaking to Sorlu, "The carvers of your Tablet, I suspect."

Sorlu says, speaking to Ellerel, "The ones that created the Tablets."

Lurrah says, "And the builders of the colossus."

Ellerel says, speaking to Lurrah, "Perhaps. Or perhaps the Colossus was built to resemble them."

Missoni asks, speaking to Lurrah, "Oh?"

Sorlu says, "The greatest view in the world."

Missoni says, "Second to the view from this ship."

Lurrah says, "And fascinating in it's legendary power."

Sorlu says, speaking to Missoni, "Fair enough."

Ellerel says, "So no, I do not look forward to what awaits up there."

Ellerel says, "The last time I threw myself against Zeban, he nearly bested me unaided."

Sorlu says, "But it will surely be an adventure, whatever we find."

Bilfords asks, speaking to Ellerel, "But still feel it's necessary to go?"

Ellerel says, "It was only with your considerable aid that I was able to do anything at all against him."

Sorlu says, speaking to Ellerel, "He almost took out all of the town's defenders on his own in the process. He's not to be underestimated."

Perigourd says, "I should thik we'll do what we can to assist in any effort to protect the town."

Bakarus says, speaking to Ellerel, "This time we are aware and will be better prepared. I have no doubts as to the outcome."

Perigourd says, "Think rather."

Ellerel says, "Mm."

Missoni says, speaking to Perigourd, "Yes, and we will expect... resistance."

Perigourd says, speaking to Missoni, "Best to prepare for all eventualities."

Ellerel says, "I'm certain that the Mayor will let everyone know when we are due to set forth."

Bilfords says, "And so Zeban will know as well."

Perigourd asks, speaking to Ellerel, "Is he coming with?"

Ellerel says, speaking quietly to Perigourd, "I am trying to dissuade him, but we shall see."

Lurrah says, speaking to Ellerel, "Good to know. Brute will be needed, for certain."

Gespry melodically says, "He plans too."

Ellerel says, "For now, this has been a welcome respite from my work on the core. I may actually be able to tolerate that gnome's squeaking for a little while longer."

Roelon deeply says, "The Mayor..ah dinnae think we kin stop him this time."

Gespry melodically says, "He is of the mind, that you Lead from the front."

Gespry melodically says, "Not sit back and let others do your work for you."

Ellerel says, speaking to Roelon, "We will not let him pit himself against anything more lethal than air travel. I hope that is understood."

Ellerel says, "The voyage is dangerous enough."

Ellerel says, "He can wait behind and lead from the back for bloody once. Just once."

Earthdiver says, "I think he has a good mind for that, as well."

Lurrah says, "Good luck with that."

Roelon says, speaking deeply to Ellerel, "Ah dinnae watch to see him injured again as he once was."

Bilfords says, speaking to Ellerel, "Good luck with that."

Perigourd says, "Hard to break a soldiers habit to be in the field."

Ellerel says, "Good evening, all of you."

Gespry melodically says, "He will not be alone."

Trouthe says, speaking to Ellerel, "Good evening."

Missoni says, speaking to Perigourd, "Many generations of soldiers, even."

Cryheart says, "Rest well."

Berean quietly says, "Good evening."

Bilfords says, speaking to Ellerel, "Luck in the scrying."

Gespry melodically says, "Thanks for keeping us informed."

Roelon deeply says, "How he tolerates those gnomes...."

Sorlu says, speaking to Roelon, "Must have something to do with not being fully alive."

Gespry melodically says, "I'm sue they have a healthy fear of Ellerel."

Gespry melodically says, "Sure too."

Trouthe says, "Need earflaps on my hat."

Roelon deeply asks, "Well. Shall we return back to town?"

Bilfords exclaims, "Night all and all be safe!"

Bakarus says, "Much to consider and prepare for."

Ycelacie curiously asks, "When does this all happen?"

Seesall says, "Wait."

Eyvindr asks, "But also, yes, I have lots of orbs for ya. Where do you want em so you can all sort and make chrisms?"

Lurrah says, speaking to Ycelacie, "Several weeks out, yet."

Gespry says, speaking melodically to Roelon, "Couple more times like that, and your title of "the Lost" ranger will be nullified."

Roelon deeply says, "But prepare just the same."

(OOC) Ycelacie's player whispers to the group, "Oh like nexus orb or something?"

Roelon deeply says, "There is time yet...."

Eclevdra exclaims, "And awaaaaaayyyy we go!"

The Hunt for Zeban

The next several entries are logs provided by Opalina.

2020-05-04 Introduction to Hinter Wilds Part1 (log)

2020-05-04 Air Ship Ride Hinterwilds Part 2 (log)

2020-05-04 Hinterwilds History Part 3 (log)

2020-05-04 Making Friends Hinterwilds Part 4 (log)

2022-05-07 Find the Entrance Part 5 (log)

2022-05-07 Bring down the Dome Part 6 (log)

2022-05-07 Zeban Destroyed Part 7 (log)

Controlled or Betrayer

Thinking over the past events of the last few days I can't help but rub my temples as a roaring headache won't stop.. Ever sense I dropped that ring I can't seem to focus. What is happening to me. Bakarus! you have changed.. perhaps you are under his control. With the body of Zeban gone he would go to one he knows he can control, his spirit could be inside you using you.. couldn't he? Gods.. why does my head hurt so much!.. And my wedding.. just days away..

Wedding Day....

So much to finish up. But I'll thinking of nothing else.. Nothing but today. She ignores the pounding at the back of her head..

Honeymoon.....

I can't think.. What is wrong with me.. sleep yes I just need to sleep.. God my head hurts.. Why does my head hurt so much.. Falvicar must be worried . I've not left my room for a few days.. no.. I'm okay.. I'll be okay..

Mail from Gespry,

Opalina, Please write to Rammael about you are available to discuss the trial/stuff dealing with Bakarus.

With a heavy sigh. I get up and write:

To: Rammael,

Subject: Town Council member Bakarus

Greetings,

My name is Opalina, I am a member of the Icemule Council. I am sorry I was unable to make your aquaintance at your recent visit to town. I was informed that you wished to meet with the council members in regards to a Trial for Council Member Bakarus. My availablility at this time is uncertain due to my recent honeymoon, however, I should be able get away for a meeting MMT time, (9:30 pm Eastern) for a few hours, Thursday, Friday, or Monday.

Counciler, Opalina.

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