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As we were travelin' we were attacked by a group of pussy jumpin' fish and giant tentacled seafucker. They was jumping and shootin' beams from their eyes. Sadly I was in me armor and would sink like a stone if I tried to jump after 'em, so I drew me bow and started firing. None of 'em even came close enough for me to poke wif my polearm. | As we were travelin' we were attacked by a group of pussy jumpin' fish and giant tentacled seafucker. They was jumping and shootin' beams from their eyes. Sadly I was in me armor and would sink like a stone if I tried to jump after 'em, so I drew me bow and started firing. None of 'em even came close enough for me to poke wif my polearm. | ||
{{Nathaniel}}: During the voyage I spent my time mostly be going over stories in my head, committing them further to memory so that I may recite them to my order. I also spent time talking with Fuelwen, learning the ways of a predator. Many of the physical | {{Nathaniel}}: During the voyage I spent my time mostly be going over stories in my head, committing them further to memory so that I may recite them to my order. I also spent time talking with Fuelwen, learning the ways of a predator. Many of the physical methods did not apply, but psychological ones took root. (OOC: I'm keeping the skill point. Fuelwen, and everyone else, did a great job helping Nathaniel out.) | ||
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{{Nathaniel}}: I prayed to Wee Jas that the inquisition would turn in my favor, as the motivation for my deeds were not malicious in intent. I wished to continue my existence and considering the drought of sufficiently powerful people of faith I was forced to take survival into my own hands, dictating a horrible sacrifice. | {{Nathaniel}}: I prayed to Wee Jas that the inquisition would turn in my favor, as the motivation for my deeds were not malicious in intent. I wished to continue my existence and considering the drought of sufficiently powerful people of faith I was forced to take survival into my own hands, dictating a horrible sacrifice. | ||
Fortunately we were able to find an expert on cursed items, who actually had a matching ring to my own. We also secured a psychologist to testify on the psychology state of survival. Fortunately the judge made a favorable ruling which (almost) absolved me and removed the cursed ring! However, henceforth I am to inform all dwarves I meet that I have slain two of their race. I will have to spend some time crafting my tale of survival. | |||
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I'm going to swing through the docks and ask about fish that are in high demand- delicacies that may be generally hard to find, caviar etc. I'll spend at least one day hunting for those most desirable treats. | I'm going to swing through the docks and ask about fish that are in high demand- delicacies that may be generally hard to find, caviar etc. I'll spend at least one day hunting for those most desirable treats. | ||
{{Nathaniel}}: Seeking out spells from prayerbooks or purchasing scrolls to add to spellbook. I will travel the city in disguise (with my convenient hat) as a chameleon dwarf. | |||
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Revision as of 17:14, 17 June 2009
Starring: 
Nathaniel, 
Brilla, 
Bo, 
Fuelwen, 
Rake
Guest Starring: First Mates Lrz, Lnz, Dhl, Dnkl (Lawyer), Miles (collector), Morovian (Erf socialite), Tgnn (pscyhologist), Lord Lvn (judge)
Challenge: Orca Wilder (fled), Jumping Dolphin Psions (×20), Nathaniel's crime
Location: Quarry Taker, Drnn Tg
Date Played: 06 June 2009
Quarried
Fuelwen: We set sail without event. At first, I was most upset with Nathaniel, and was set on leaving him to his fate, but I realized such an action would be dishonorable of me. He was incompetent, not foolish, and if I were to teach him the ways of a predator, he could still find success. I made my aid, which turned out to be largely unneeded, contingent on him learning about being a hunter. (OOC: Randy, since Fuelwen didn't really do much to save you, you can move that skillpoint someplace else).
The ship, against all reason, was run not by a captain, but by a triumvirate. While all three of them were strong and powerful, the leadership style was the epitome of weakness. I hoped for an opportunity to slay them all, destroy the evidence against Nathaniel, and put an end to this ridiculous trial, but sadly, the opportunity never arose.
As no trip may pass without a violent conflict, were were attacked by psionic dolphins and an orca. I've helped hunt whales, much larger than an orca, but none that could match its ferocity. The dolphins were like those I've encountered before, except gifted with mental powers. I was overjoyed to have a chance to fight in water, and allowed myself to fight more recklessly than I might have otherwise. Even so, it was a great battle, even if the orca managed to flee.
Dhl: It seems tha we had us a group of weirdos on board tha ship, wif one of 'em being a murderer, or so we was told. The group assed a lot o' questions, most especially 'bout who was in charge. They seemed to not able to grasp what the werd democracy meant.
As we were travelin' we were attacked by a group of pussy jumpin' fish and giant tentacled seafucker. They was jumping and shootin' beams from their eyes. Sadly I was in me armor and would sink like a stone if I tried to jump after 'em, so I drew me bow and started firing. None of 'em even came close enough for me to poke wif my polearm.
Nathaniel: During the voyage I spent my time mostly be going over stories in my head, committing them further to memory so that I may recite them to my order. I also spent time talking with Fuelwen, learning the ways of a predator. Many of the physical methods did not apply, but psychological ones took root. (OOC: I'm keeping the skill point. Fuelwen, and everyone else, did a great job helping Nathaniel out.)
Drnn Tag
Fuelwen: Preparing for Nathaniel's trial consumed Brilla's time. I had little to do in this event, and occupied my time exploring the city. Unlike Gnala, which is merely a center of industry, this city is crowded with residential districts.
Nathaniel: I prayed to Wee Jas that the inquisition would turn in my favor, as the motivation for my deeds were not malicious in intent. I wished to continue my existence and considering the drought of sufficiently powerful people of faith I was forced to take survival into my own hands, dictating a horrible sacrifice.
Fortunately we were able to find an expert on cursed items, who actually had a matching ring to my own. We also secured a psychologist to testify on the psychology state of survival. Fortunately the judge made a favorable ruling which (almost) absolved me and removed the cursed ring! However, henceforth I am to inform all dwarves I meet that I have slain two of their race. I will have to spend some time crafting my tale of survival.
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- -800 gold for psychologist
- "nathan's law" regarding dwarfs and telling of story
- 6-months on military press list
Rewards
- chopped off hand
scroll of regenerate- used
Business - Between Sessions
Fuelwen: Considering how often I use my bow, and the fact that I'm proficient in it now, the Bracers of Archery, Lesser have become much less important to me. I'm looking to turn them into cash- if anyone wants them, I'll exchange them for a little cash and favors. Otherwise, I'll sell it.
I'm going to swing through the docks and ask about fish that are in high demand- delicacies that may be generally hard to find, caviar etc. I'll spend at least one day hunting for those most desirable treats.
Nathaniel: Seeking out spells from prayerbooks or purchasing scrolls to add to spellbook. I will travel the city in disguise (with my convenient hat) as a chameleon dwarf.
