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Us vs. the DM's pet iguana. Dania, female 1/2-elf MU, 4th level Kortul, male human fighter, 3rd level Razuli, male human fighter, 3rd level Arlor, male dwarf thief, 3rd level Kory, male elf bard, 2nd level Topash, male elf druid, 3rd level The Truly Awesome Reptilian Being gazed upon us with a contemptuous eye. The other eye was full of righteous rage; together, they were more than enough to tell us that here stood one of the Truly Buff Dudes of the world, against whom we stood as much chance as Kory had of performing at the Met. We tried to scatter; the Truly Awesome Reptilian Being cut us off with great flashes of lightning, and the earth trembled slightly. Truly Awesome Reptilian Being: "Hold! The offense is not sufficient for my Lords to end your pitiful lives at this time. You must give recompense!" Dania: "Sure! How much do you want?" (*big* grin!) Razuli: "No goddamn way!! FUCK OFF, ASSHOLE! THAT MONEY'S MINE!" (Attacks Truly Awesome Reptilian Being.) TARB: (Swings hammer once, bashes Razuli into next week.) "We are not interested in the gold you offer. A service is in order!" Kory: "A service? No problem! I do weddings and funerals. Topash, start the ceremonies, and will somebody useless dig a hole for Razuli here?" Razuli: "Fuuuccc..." TARB: "Your service... is to obtain the Orb of Spheres! This you will deliver to our temple, where we shall take it." Arlor: "Why didn't I go home when I could? I don't like you, yup I sure don't, you're mean, and (FLASH of lightning) really, um, um, help." TARB: "I sense reluctance. Is this so!?" Dania: "Oh, uh, thank you for your great generosity, uh, snakely one! We'll get right on it! Immediately! I can see only one problem, oh mighty, uh... person of long teeth and scales of emeralds!" Kortul: (sneers) TARB: "You have a request, then? Perhaps you wish to know its location? I have not time to waste seeking it. That is for lesser beings, who may with clear conscience spend their tiny lives in the search." Dania: "No, no, it's about a companion of ours who we miss very much and who is an important, necessary part of our group but he's dead you know and this whole quest service thing would go a heck of a lot easier and more quickly if he were around can you godly-type beings do anything about that maybe?" TARB: "Time is not an issue. I am sure most of you will be dead by the time this minor item is to be used." Kory: "Ok, how about this, bright eyes: without him, we simply cannot get it. It would just be TOO much for us. Us little warmblooded things are just too bloody INCOMPETENT for such a task." TARB: "That is true. How, then, will having one more of you running about making messes help your assigned task?" Razuli: "Uhhhh...." Topash: (Sigh.) "Well... Navero was a member of the sect who worships The Lords of the Correct and Unalterable Way. Does that mean anything to you?" TARB: "Hmmm... (mutters) We do still owe them for that last... (notices party) Enough! Here, and then be about your task! (*POOF* A whole and complete Navero appears in cloud of smoke, accompanied by the smell of roses and summer afternoons. The Truly Awesome Reptilian Being disappears.) Topash: "Hello, Navero. How was the afterlife?" Navero: "Urk..." (Throws up) Razuli: "Medicccc......" Dania: "Oh, shut up. He just got back. Quit being greedy." Kory: "Now, now. He can't help himself." Razuli: "I can't! I'm a greedy, selfish bastard! It's my hobby!" Kortul: "Someone give him a robe." Dania: "What? Oh! Yea, here." (Throws robe about Navero.) Navero: "I don't feel good. What happened?" Kory: "Oh, you died. Nothing serious." Navero was weak as a kitten, but he was there, and seemed to have no memory of his painful death. We gave him his pack and he got on his spare robes and spent some time praying to the Lords to thank them for their infinite mercy in giving him another try. The rest of the party returned to the treasure pile to resume the sorting. The pile contained a decent amount on coin, and a few magic items thrown in. There was a suit of elven chain (only slightly torn), a mace, a two-handed sword, a long sword, a ring, and some potions. There were also some gems and things. Most of the hoard, however, was worthless to us; glass and pottery and colored rocks and other things, so the hoard wasn't worth nearly as much as it had first looked to be. This upset some party members greatly; others took the news better. Razuli: "Idiot dragons. Doesn't somebody have a healing potion? Wait a minute, the magic-user does! Give it!" Dania: "Sorry, must have slipped my mind. We really better save it for emergencies." Razuli: "Aw, come on! This is a <censored> emergency! We're all in this together, right, kids? C'mon!" Navero: (Stumbles over, Cures Light Wounds on Razuli) Razuli: "C'mon, issat all? After all the godamn shit I went through for you guys, this is the thanks I get." The magic items, when identified: Elven chain mail, +1 Mace, +1 Longsword, +2, Luck Blade Two-handed Sun Sword Ring of Levitation Potion of Slipperiness Potion of Extra-healing Scroll - Protection from Fire Elementals Kortul: "Great sword here." Kory: "And I want that longsword." Razuli: "Hey, I want it too, bard. Keep your grimy paws off." Kory: "Do not refer to my fine-tuned fingers in that manner, mercenary. Why, I can play many an instrument with skill that would leave you in awe. My own is out of tune only due to the prevailing dampness. Besides, you already have a magic sword." Razuli: "Leave my sex life out of it, bard. I'll trade ya." Kory: "Hell with YOU. I like this sword!" Dania: "Nav, take this." Navero: "But I already have a mace. With the symbol of the Order on it!" Topash: "This one is better. Trust us." Dania: "Take the chain mail too." Razuli: "Hey, I wanted that! What is this!?" Arlor: "Me too." Dania: "Nav, here. Put the armor on." Navero: "Uh... how does it open here?" Razuli: "Waitaminute. You don't unlace that. Haven't you worn armor before?" Navero: "Uh... no." Dania: "WHAT? Nav, you idiot!" Razuli: "Well, he doesn't wear armor. I'll take it." Arlor: "Um..." Dania: "Give it! Nav, (throws it in his face) get into that." Navero: "But how can I preach peaceful relations among all peoples when I am going about prepared for war?" Topash: (Sigh.) "Preparation is one thing. But prevention is also admirable, is it not?" Navero: "Yes. 'The one who sees what the Lords place before him is great in the sight of all men.' But I... uh... it seems so... pessimistic, to walk about all armed." Kory: "Little priest: we all are getting fed up with you dying. It is highly inconsiderate of you." Razuli: "Yeah! Here you are, dying all the time. Don't you ever think about what you put us through every time you go? Sheesh, the pain and heartache and weeping just about kills me." Navero: "I'm sorry, but I must follow... I'm sorry I keep getting killed. I don't mean to, it just happens." Dania: "Yeah, Nav. Kortul! Could you show him how to use a mace?" Kortul: (sigh...) "Better." (stomps off with Navero.) Dania: "Fine. I want the ring." (Continue dividing. Dania gets ring, Navero the sliperiness potion, and Razuli the extra-healing and scroll. Arlor's player was not there to fight for his share of goodies.) Kortul: (To Navero) "Padding onto shoulders. Must find them first. Right. Buckle that. And that. Now mace: hold by this end. Good. Swing. Put legs into it; try again. (splash!) Not that much." Kory: "Oh, dear little Dania: have you looked at the chits yet?" Dania: "No. I figure we better just go back. I can't dispel the spell, and I really don't wanna fight the city guards. Besides, we'll have to find a sage in the city who can locate this Orb of Spheres thing." Kory: "You think so? I don't think so! Have you noticed?" Dania: "Noticed what?" Kory: "I'm not wearing it anymore! They just come off! They're not magical at all! Ha ha, that was a great joke! I'd almost admire it if they all weren't such putzes." (Other party members get rid of chits, look vaguely embarrassed.) Kory: "So, my dear: in exchange for so cleverly getting us out of that little trap, I will be expecting a spontaneous display of affection from you at some point in the future. Hopefully, late at night, by a dark reflective pool under the moonlight..." Dania: "Where I will slit your noisy throat and toss you to the mud beasts. Kory, leave me ALONE! You are obnoxious and arrogant and fucking insane!" Kory: "Ah, you're singing my song. How did a nice girl like you ever get to be such a rhymes-with-witch?" Topash: "Here now, children. Differences of opinion are fine, but I think this has gone far enough. We should try and get back to that Troll cave by nightfall. With this much dead meat lying around, many things will come here in the night, and we don't want to be here to meet them all. Let's get our things together and go." We made it back to the Troll cave by sunset. That night, the swamp seemed to come alive with night cries and rushing forms in the bushes, and ripples traveling through the river. Strange acrid smells and the sounds of animals fighting wafted down the river. Nothing came near the cave, with easier pickings elsewhere; when morning came red to the east the swamp was quiet again. Daniel Parsons "Betcha 50gp a dragon's guarding this Orb thing."