Post by oath on Apr 4, 2015 1:47:03 GMT -8
The group met at the assigned address,3 Lancet Street. The strangers entered the building, and nobody was there. After some wine and bread, a lady appeared. She introduced herself as Zellara and she was a fortune teller. She told the party about the things Lamm had done to her, and we all shared what had been done to us. I, Eliora was beaten and left for dead by Lamm and my former friends, an eye permanently damaged. Matthew had suffered from a drug overdose, Faen's son has gone missing, and Lamm is the prime suspect and Hannelore is seeking revenge for a friend who overdosed. We received Lamm's location and Zellara performed a Harrow reading for us to tell our fortune. Things seemed like they were going to go well. We went about our business that evening, gathering what things we could. The next day, we had not really gotten too much in terms of information, just that there were children being used to man the fishery that Lamm used as a base.
We arrived at the fishery, and as the person most suited for the job, I attempted to sneak into the building. Unfortunately conditions inside were not what I expected, so I slipped and fell, alerting those inside to my presence. Fortunately, they were all idiots, and I just walked outside to inform the rest of the party what happened as we walked back in ready to go. They opened the door and much to their surprised they found four people instead of just one.
I kind of felt pretty bad about it but I cut a dog in half in front of a bunch of kidnapped children. Hopefully this doesn't become some horrible experience that they repress for the rest of their lives. I was one of the Little Lamms, and I turned out okay, right?
Hannelore cut a Gnome in half, also in front of the abducted children. I am starting to see a trend here. Hopefully whoever takes them in is pretty good at counseling troubled youth.
This other guy messed up with his wand and came running out into the room. We killed him too. Then Matthew scared a poor, paranoid child and they fell into a vat of fish guts. Matthew then seemed to pretend like it just didn't happen and Hannelore was a kind soul, and saved the child. Meanwhile, I jumped down to fight with the person that seemed to be in charge of the operation, and Faen came on down, and took care of the person running the operation. After that the children informed us that Faen's son had indeed been here, but he was now dead. Faen has my condolences. I've never had a child, but losing those you care about is never easy.
Hannelore just dropped trow and pissed all over a bunch of Gnome clothes. I don't even know what to think.
After that.. I guess Hannelore decided to clean up, I heard a bunch of splashing outside, and then screams about a shark. I leapt down onto a boat only to see Hannelore cut a shark in half. Matthew is kinda.. terrible at most things, so we had to take the boat to shore because otherwise he probably would have drowned.
We opened a door connected to the walkway under the fishery, and it opened into a room with the man of my ire standing before me. Lamm sat there, with a look of joy upon his face. He taunted me, and the others about the things he has done to us, and his pet came to play as well. It took a huge chunk out of Faen, as he went down. Hannelore responded with a nice smack to the face, and it retreated.
I approached Lamm, and gave him a nice slice with my scarf and he asked if I took everything he had done to me personally. My question is: Who wouldn't? He fired a crossbow bolt into my arm, and while he dodged Hannelore's attack I circled around him. In a flurry of blows, I had taken off all of his limbs, he was nothing more than a stump attached to a head. "Don't take it personally" I quipped, and then turned away from him. A large chapter of my life had come to a close.
After that we found quite a lot of stuff, including a brooch that belongs to the queen (THIS IS IMPORTANT PROBABLY). The others left the shack that we had taken Lamm down in, but I continued to look around. I saw a set of Harrow cards that looked exactly like Zellara's... And soon after I found her severed head. That explained that. While I was searching through the things that everyone else had neglected, I heard a loud crashing sound along with a scream of pain coming from a barge that was anchored outside. I found a hidden button that allowed me to access the hold and inside, Matthew was surrounded by spiders. I helped him fight them, Faen and Hannelore also came to his rescue.
After all of the spiders were dispatched, Zellara appeared before us. She was already dead, but her soul was bound to her deck of Harrow cards. She had found us, organized us, and sent us to have revenge. For her, and for ourselves. She asked if we could hold onto her cards, something that I gladly agreed to. It was rare for me to find another Varisian around that I instantly felt connected to. Especially after being separated from the culture for so long and feeling more at home with dwarves than humans.
TO BE CONTINUED!! BY SOMEONE ELSE OOooOOOooOOOoooOOOooOO
We arrived at the fishery, and as the person most suited for the job, I attempted to sneak into the building. Unfortunately conditions inside were not what I expected, so I slipped and fell, alerting those inside to my presence. Fortunately, they were all idiots, and I just walked outside to inform the rest of the party what happened as we walked back in ready to go. They opened the door and much to their surprised they found four people instead of just one.
I kind of felt pretty bad about it but I cut a dog in half in front of a bunch of kidnapped children. Hopefully this doesn't become some horrible experience that they repress for the rest of their lives. I was one of the Little Lamms, and I turned out okay, right?
Hannelore cut a Gnome in half, also in front of the abducted children. I am starting to see a trend here. Hopefully whoever takes them in is pretty good at counseling troubled youth.
This other guy messed up with his wand and came running out into the room. We killed him too. Then Matthew scared a poor, paranoid child and they fell into a vat of fish guts. Matthew then seemed to pretend like it just didn't happen and Hannelore was a kind soul, and saved the child. Meanwhile, I jumped down to fight with the person that seemed to be in charge of the operation, and Faen came on down, and took care of the person running the operation. After that the children informed us that Faen's son had indeed been here, but he was now dead. Faen has my condolences. I've never had a child, but losing those you care about is never easy.
Hannelore just dropped trow and pissed all over a bunch of Gnome clothes. I don't even know what to think.
After that.. I guess Hannelore decided to clean up, I heard a bunch of splashing outside, and then screams about a shark. I leapt down onto a boat only to see Hannelore cut a shark in half. Matthew is kinda.. terrible at most things, so we had to take the boat to shore because otherwise he probably would have drowned.
We opened a door connected to the walkway under the fishery, and it opened into a room with the man of my ire standing before me. Lamm sat there, with a look of joy upon his face. He taunted me, and the others about the things he has done to us, and his pet came to play as well. It took a huge chunk out of Faen, as he went down. Hannelore responded with a nice smack to the face, and it retreated.
I approached Lamm, and gave him a nice slice with my scarf and he asked if I took everything he had done to me personally. My question is: Who wouldn't? He fired a crossbow bolt into my arm, and while he dodged Hannelore's attack I circled around him. In a flurry of blows, I had taken off all of his limbs, he was nothing more than a stump attached to a head. "Don't take it personally" I quipped, and then turned away from him. A large chapter of my life had come to a close.
After that we found quite a lot of stuff, including a brooch that belongs to the queen (THIS IS IMPORTANT PROBABLY). The others left the shack that we had taken Lamm down in, but I continued to look around. I saw a set of Harrow cards that looked exactly like Zellara's... And soon after I found her severed head. That explained that. While I was searching through the things that everyone else had neglected, I heard a loud crashing sound along with a scream of pain coming from a barge that was anchored outside. I found a hidden button that allowed me to access the hold and inside, Matthew was surrounded by spiders. I helped him fight them, Faen and Hannelore also came to his rescue.
After all of the spiders were dispatched, Zellara appeared before us. She was already dead, but her soul was bound to her deck of Harrow cards. She had found us, organized us, and sent us to have revenge. For her, and for ourselves. She asked if we could hold onto her cards, something that I gladly agreed to. It was rare for me to find another Varisian around that I instantly felt connected to. Especially after being separated from the culture for so long and feeling more at home with dwarves than humans.
TO BE CONTINUED!! BY SOMEONE ELSE OOooOOOooOOOoooOOOooOO