Halloi (Helo), everyone.
This is the end of the Adventure #00 - Stolen Dreams.
Written and played by Sol Cajueiro, this is a starting point for the Mythic Era's stories, from the trikumai worlds of Toj, Kalagoktwa and Treiyka.
Hope you like.
This is an unexpected End to the Adventure #00 - Stolen Dreams.
By the time it was played, the group could not play anymore, and we decided to end the adventure, and so to give it a proper continuity with other future groups.
So, Be welcome reading.
The Sudden Death (End)
A huge and unmatched Drakoliych emerged from the mountains, on the poor side of Ryklant. That was the secret base for the Guild of Thieves. Everyone sees thieves hiding, fighting, trying to deal with both the undead and the forces of the city. People were crying. The sense of damnation contrasts with the trying soldiers, who were saying everyone to get calm, while they themselves were also in deaspair.
Hadesh, Toriàn and Prýmmus listen to Tkláhonomára's voice.
- Ryklanta's under attack. Hurry, it's a dracoliych.
They all thought together the same, the shaman is fond of their help, and they're pretty sure he believes they're the only ones who can deal with this.
- I'll go to the Academy - says Tacke.
- Come with me to the Guild of Commerce, Tacke - asks Toriàn - We need their messengers to call for help, and they're needed now.
The professor could not negate that made sense.
But when they were there, inside the Guild of Commerce, he saw two men in hoods, ahd he recognized them as krapulas, the same people who caused the Great War. Demons. Followers of Trisebus. Enemies. It looks as they new their feelings, and did nothing to please him.
Messengers were immediately sent to Priatel, Kalastyec and Sama the Capital.
- We can't trust them. They deal with Krapulas.
- Tacke, this is not the moment. I,...
- I agree with Hadesh, and we need to stay neutral on this war, Toriàn.
- Hadesh is on the front, now. Can't we discuss later?
- I,... what the hell is it?!? Look! They're coming from the sky!
They saw the imense undead dragon fighting with himself, and so huge stones of fire started to fall from the sky, and they teleported the battleground immedaitely.
- Help! - cries Hadesh, in snakedragon form - Heeeelp, you two! Here!
- We're here, Hadesh! - screamed the elementalist.
While trying to avoid the stones of fire, they started to fight the dracoliych. Soon, it was clear to the beast they were too strong to battle, but it couldn't help. Tacke knew he was under control. Lena's power. She was attacking his city, how could she do that? He send a message to the Academy, then.
- I'm on the front. What's the situation?
- All formed mages are ready to fight, and Ayasta will protect the Academy, while Ambar will protect the city, and Disdemona will protect the villages on the countryside.
- It was I who asked for the help from the Guild of Commerce, and we're going to need to talk later, but now it's a moment of need. Count on us to kill the dracoliych.
- Our oracle senses a huge distrubance on the near future. Take care.
- You too, Headmaster.
He got his right hand off his mouth at the point to see it.
The dracoliych had finally got outside the Dark Queen's control, and gone up the clouds. He runned away, and let them to deal with the stones of fire falling down from the sky.
Hadesh saw one stone coming on his direction, and he used all his effort to fly away.
But then, two other stones of fire were coming.
He had no more time to run, fly or anything else that cloud be done.
He only activated his power, unknown. A power he knows he can't control, but can take him to other places, and in a moment of despair, this was a last resort.
Even though, the stones hitted him, or part of him, who got most of the damage.
Tacke cried as loud as he could shout his whole life.
- Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!! - and he felt helpless.
Starting to cry, he did what he most know what to do.
He tried to negate Death, to prevent his fellow brother to die.
Tacke used so much power, he entered a trance state he had never entered. The power started to go, from him to the fields around. From the city through the villages. To the huge land of Ryklant, he negated Death, and he imagined dealing with Efemmera for Hadesh ressurrection, but how could it be? Efemmera is on the close, as she was said not to interfere with the world until something happened. Tacke entered despair, total despair. Everyone stoped, and sensed this power. The stones of fire stoped falling from the sky. the undead dragon was gone. the city was in a sinister silence, and every man, woman, child or elder sensed this at the same time.
A huge, imense, ruledom size, area of Dead Magic.
Tacke started to fly to the point hadesh disapeared, and Toriàn went there too.
- He's dead, Tacke.
- Noooooooooooooooooooooo! How can you say it, Toriàn? He's not!
- I'm sorry, Tacke. You need to get back.
- Where is him? I need to find him! Hadeeeeeeeeeesh!
The elementalist lowed his head, hold his own tears, and let his friend on the battlefield, mad, searching for the old friend.
Toriàn cleaned the tears with the back of his hand, and went away.
- Hadeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesh!!!!!
Tacke found pieces of his armour, completely destroied.
The impact was so strong, the Veil was destroied too, and everyone there was in danger. Tacke started to see the other dimensions through the damaged Veil. He got all his powers, all his Will, and tries to call the most powerful and timeless Entity he could do right now.
At the meantime, Toriàn went the Academy.
- Ayasta, Hadesh is dead.
- It's not, until Efemmera says he is dead, Toriàn.
- Don't tell that to Tacke, please.
- He'll know. The Veil is disrupted, and I need you and Tacke to remake it. Know now that the only places outside the Magic Faul are the Academy, the City, and the villages.
- I'm going there to deal with this.
- Take care, it's a Magic Faul.
Tacke Prýmmus was on his most dangerous moment, and so he sees.
The entity he's calling, appearing in thin air. Only an image, he sense, and he could not tell what he was, or from which race he was, nor if he's a man or woman, only a strange.
(The Way throught Here)
Tatooi wanders the Astral, trying to escape the huge mass of krapulas which where trying to enlist everyone to the coming war.
For long six months he walked outside the roads.
He remembers the only one who believed in his intentions, Hadesh. He's a krapula, a demon, a fiend, and still he's brave enough to only steal when it's the only option. He never killed a single animal in the Astral plane, because one day his friend Hadesh have shown him. He's free. Hadesh sensed truth on his voice, and that's a memory so strong Tatooi will never ever forget.
One day, he was walking on a deep forest, and things became complicated.
Fire was coming from the sky.
After sometime, he senses a way out.
There only a chance, but if he passes through, maybe no mortal will notice, no God will notice, because fire doesn't fall from the sky everyday.
And so, he passes the Veil and quickly hides himself.
He gets the cape of a dead soldier, and starts to make a round way through the battlefield. It was a huge battle, and soon this place were to be full of namoradas.
(Tacke talks to a Major Entity)
- I need to know where my friend Hadesh, Trahmass, went to, and I need to get there.
Firstly, the alien looked him with no emotion visible.
- He's not dead. I know he's not dead. Tell me where I can find him.
- He's not dead until Efemmera says he's dead.
- Efemmera's not here, and he won't tell me this now. So, you're the only one who can tell me where to go to find Hadesh.
- I be an Artificer, and i'm neutral.
- What do you need me to do to give me this? I need it.
- Let me think. Yes, there's something you can do, and only you. Give me that. Now, do you remember the Tower your friend saw on the bogling's village?
- On the Cursed Island? Yes.
- I need you to get back the Tower of Darkness back to the world.
- I'll do it. Now tell me where I find Hadesh.
- You,... he has gone to Urgkora. See that star, on the constellation of The Chariot? The one on the left. That is the Urgkora system. You can't go there by walking.
- What do I need to do to you to get me there?
- Nothing. I'm not a daemonic entity, young eek. You cannot make a pact with an Atificer. We be strong enough to break any rule of magic, power and destiny.
- So,... are you telling me?
- Bring back the Tower of Darkness to the Standard Plane, and I'll make a templeship come to bring you there, but the travel's not nice, for you beings of nature.
- Done. It's done, consider it done.
The entity vanished in the air, and he got back to the real world.
- Hey, you - says Toriàn - I've sensed you.
- No. I'm just passing. Please, let me go. I'm doing nothing wrong.
- You're a krapula, and I remember you, Tatooi.
- What?! Who're you?
- I'm a friend of Hadesh.
- I'm a friend of Hadesh too - he started to unsqueeze.
- That, we will see. Hadesh is dead.
The young demon Tatooi was trying to sneak through the city, and Toriàn found him, sensed him. So, he went to see Tacke, in the middle of the Magic Faul. He knows his friend went too far. That and, he's too much more powerful than the mage expected. Tacke created a Magic Faul out of despair, for the death of a fellow friend, of course Toriàn senses and is down for their friend, but that is unspoken magic, unspoken sin.
- I've found Hadesh - says Tacke immedaitely.
- Hadesh is alive? Don't,.. don't kill me, I'm a friend of Hadesh.
- Tatooi,... I remember you.
- Tacke, I know you're down with that, but I ask you,...
- Take care of his family, until I get back. I'm just waiting for the templeship to come, to go, but I can't grant how much time will pass until I come back. I promise I'll come back.
- I'll take care of the family.
- Bog will let me passa, I'm sure he will.
- When the templeship comes?
- I have no idea, but i'm ready to go. You take care of the war until we come back, do you?
- I guess I have no other option, Tacke. What are you doing? I sense magic.
- Sorry, I've done out of only a wish to do it. I've charged the Oka language right now.
- You what? Will you please stop doing these stupid magic?
- I,... the Oka language will help you. I've charged it to dissipate Corruption.
- What are you talking about, trying to tell, Tacke?
- You'll find out, but only trust me.
Toriàn looks Tatooi, and thought about it one more time.
- You're going to met another friend of Hadesh, Tatooi. His name is Tkláhonomára, and he's a shaman. You need to follow his instructions, if you want to live.
- I'm a friend of Hadesh.
The elementalist took that as an agreement.
(One Week later, Tatooi first Mission)
Toriàn receives a call, from an old ruledom, on the limits of Abbas.
He immedaitely teleported by lightning, cutting the skies with the rumors of war. As soon as he got there, he sees this is something he needs help to deal with.
Tacke went to Ryklant, and he aported with Tatooi to Strogonya together.
Hadesh thinks teleporting anywhere is too much power, but they're maybe the most powerful group in the world of Toj, and probably the Trikumai.
As Hadesh, Tatooi just don't see the point the group always say he's the least powerful of 'em. He's mastering magic only now, and this is done with much effort. Masters of Magic are not reasonable, he thinks. They just think magic is the only thing that is happening in a pupil's life, and they're wrong.
The only city in Strogonya is a really poor city.
When they came to the ruledom castle, it is in fact a cabana.
They're offered only water, and they see no gold anywhere, not only a single wealth. The Baron of Strogonya is a fat man with pustule on his face. He calls an old man, sick on his bed, as father, and the old elder's pretty much mad and delusional.
- People are missing, on my ruledom, Priatel. There are some who want to leave the ruledom, and we're affraid of more people to disapear.
- We're going to help you, noble Strogos - says Toriàn.
- Priatel, - says Tatooi - can we talk?
Tattoi took Toriàn and Tacke out to the air, because the fungi life inside was numerous.
- Why are you telling him we're going to help?
- He was a friend of my father, Tatooi, and I must help him.
- That's enough for me.
- But not for me, Tatooi - says Tacke - Why are we helping this poor man, with so many things and important decisions to deal with? Decisions which might decide the future of this world.
- I will help him, Tacke - Toriàn was certain.
- Oke, (says the professor), but let's do it properly. I need to see the bodies, analise the bodies, make a proper investigation, and so.
- It's necromancy, Tacke. You can't do it.
- Toriàn, why did you called me here, if this was not to be done first place?
- I think our group needs to work together, that's it.
- Oke, I'll do it in secrecy.
- Let's talk with Strogos again, so. I owe him this. He saved my father once.
- Oke, let's go - resumes Tacke.
They investigated the village, made questions to families, and decided to wait until night. This night, they listened to a strange noise, and there was one more missing. The person was opened, inside out. Just exploded from the inside, or worse, they say the Soul is destroied (A possibility - said Tacke to Toriàn), and they started to verify all energies on the ruledom.
His fellow Tatooi was disguised under Tacke's illusion, but anyone who sees him will create a major problem to them for the rest of their life.
The next morning, a huge number of people were going away.
- They can't go, Toriàn. Or else, forget about this investigation right now.
- We can't do anything, Tacke. Let them go.
Although they're in the right middle of the great continent, the earth soil is made of too much salt. This is the most important thing Tacke discovered, together with the bodies to have their souls taken out from no magic ways, and this is the most weird necromancy he had ever met. Soon, Tacke was full of theories. Tatooi was trying not to take much attention, but his questions were always followed by a sensation from the people, that something was wrong, and they're doomed.
- I'm no help - says the krapula - Get me back, I'll help Tklá. We're doing fine. He's a friend of Hadesh.
- We need you here, Tatooi - says Toriàn.
- Why?
- Because you would sense another d,... one like you, and we need this.
- Very good, Toriàn. That's right oke, Tatooi.
- So,... I'll stay.
- If you see anything strange, anything, you tell this, but, take care not to tell in front of anyone.
- I'll do it - says the krapula, feeling helpful.
Two days later, another death and the whole population starts to flee.
- It's ruined, Priatel. I've just sent a message to Sama. This is deserted, we're all leaving.
- Noble Strogos,... we think we know what's happening, but this will take long. Take your people with you, baron, because they can't be let alone in a world of war.
- Noble words, Priatel. You're so much like your father, before. (he lowed his head). We're leaving.
- Go to Sama, and ask help from the Duke, I'll help you too.
- Thank you, Priatel.
This was a huge problem.
Tacke explained to Toriàn, in a moment Tatooi wasn't there.
- It's Hadesh power, Toriàn.
- What? Can you say something I understand, again?
- It's the same power Hadesh had, has.
- Hhm,... like,... going anywhere?
- Exactly. There's a force, an imense power beyond this cursed land. We can seal it, for now. one day, it will be broken, and the passage will be right here. You must know it.
- How do close it, right now?
- Tatooi senses divine power at the fall, on the front of the territory. These are the mountains your parents died, I'm sorry talking about it, but what do you know about it?
- Not much - he senses he'll faint.
- Are you oke, Toriàn?
- It's the first time I talk about it, Tacke.
- Well, forget it.
- Let's close it, and I'll remember to map this place into the war.
- I'll get back before it ends, Toriàn.
- I hope so. Let's do it.
They close the passage, and go to Ryklant.
(Dying, at Urgkora)
When Trahmass, also known as Hadesh, tries to open his eyes, they hurt.
All his body's broken, and he feels he's going to faint. He senses no magic, no life, no anything, but his ears are very well, though.
He senses death, not epic, not magical.
Nature's cause of death.
Damage, massive damage, and he can't do anything.
"No", remembers him.
He has a natural power, regeneration. It's on his throat. He spend several minutes concentrating on the throat, to release the nature in himself.
At some moments, he thinks to liste to voices.
A very long time so, he identifies the language as the sun chang. There's an empire on the north, closed, since the Great War, but some wanderers speak their language. He's not a master in it. And he senses no power, together with the sense that if he uses, he dies.
He listens to various clickes, and clackes, similars to bogling's gadgets.
And two men talking, in a moment.
- What do you,... Boobo?
- It's unknown, but,... sure it's,... draka &¬,.. basylisk, sir. Uncertain.
- Make everything,... back there.
- Sir - says Boobo.
He senses his broken body being suspended, after being put over a bed or something. He doesn't see anything, and he's on the limit.
Or he enters coma to recovery, or he dies.
And so, he decides to live.
It becomes all dark, and the only wish he makes is to live.
Will his wish be heard, by whom?
(The Last Goodbye)
Tacke explained Delenda, his daughter and Avatar of Secret, his wife Silent Queen of Báech, and the twins now prince and princess, he was going to travel. He says the Order, they named The Circle, must be active, and this is a moment of need. The artificer, who's also the Sacerdot at the Sanctuary of Draszi, will provide the other memebers with Ayasta's new magic items, as the Godess becomes very friendly with the Order now, and this means the Academy is on their close control. He explains Hadesh has gone too far, and he doesn't know how long it will take to get to him, find him, take him back alive.
- Are you taking the Ring of Death with you, father?
- I cannot take it off my finger, Delenda.
- So, let me put a special power on it, or they'll find out you have a Ring of Power.
- Of course, my daughter - she does it, and hug his father.
- We'll miss you. Don't come late, do you?
- I promise, I will come back.
There was no long talk with Toriàn Naraleiva Priatel'sa Draszi.
A very long night, at Frozenlant, watching the stars, in the front doors of the Sanctuary. It ended to be a night in good company, not exactly a farewell goodbye. So, late that night, they listened to Bog's voice, in the dark, calling the traveller to position of aportation.
Tacke remembers his doomed last action into the War.
Yesterday, he went to the Cursed Island, at the bogling village, now a capital, and negated all the rituals, most of them done a millennia ago. This made the Tower of Darkness to come again to the physical plane, the Artificer called the Standard Plane. He sees the Liych, another Friend of Hadesh, another one misunderstood, like he'd become, after having transformed Ryklant into a Magic Faul. His best wishes to Toriàn. He's the only one with the head over his own neck, after all.
- I'll be waiting for you, Tacke.
- I'll be here at the time you most need, my friend.
They say no more, and Tacke disapears.
(End of Campaign)
Toriàn sees the Witch of the Planes, by his side.
- I haven't called you. What are you doing here, Haratchi?
- No one called me, Daytel. You may think we are dealers, as we could deal people's destiny, but we are not that, no, we never make a pact, and will never do it.
- You? You mean there are more people like you on this world?
- I have something that's yours, young master elementalist.
- What is it? Have I sold my soul to you?
- I knew you'd remember Trisebus, Daytel, but we Fellows to the Artificers have never made pact. No. Another person, from your past, had changed everything.
- It's the enemy. He had changed my past?
- Don't go calling people "Enemy" so fast, and I must ask you not to do it with me.
- What do you want, Haratchi?
- To give your memories back, young Priatel.
- What? Who did it? Who did took my memories off me?
- We need you, Toriàn.
- My family name? You never speaks someone's name. What's happening?
- We need your help. To save your parents.
- What?! They're alive?
- We are not sure, but they can be. Have your memories back.
- What is IT? AAaaahhhh - he fell to the ground, feeling pain, as he would die this moment.
- This is your first last memory, fellow. Now, remember Tayala - and Toriàn remembered, he's in pain, because he just remembered Love.
- She socrificed her Love? To save me?
- This is a very Love. You two were being the future most great Lovers, but that's past. Now, remember everything you and Tayala have passed through together, to Love each other this much.
- Aaaahhhh! - cries him - What have you DONE, TAAYAAALAaa,...?!?
- Don't get mad with her, because you have made the first part of the Great War to be won, Toriàn, so remember she loves you. She just now knows what she have done, because she's waiting. I've told her everything you did, as part or her agreement, and now, remember your Calculus major element training, given to you by the Head Sacerdot of Shadeza, Saint Keogh the Pure. Ouch, this must be painful,...
- AAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! - he stoped.
- You must know, now. The only way to complete the most terrifying Element training, that's trauma, and so you have completed the "Real" training. This Element, is the first you complete after a Nature Law, so one day you'll be able to use it offworld, but for the others you'll need Guardian training.
- I,... (he got up, slowly, and having his memories back),...
- Don't blame me, it was made to safe your life, and we Fellows are very fond of Heroes, even if we're bound to be neutral to have the power of the Artificers.
Toriàn did says nothing, and looked everything around.
- Go - says the Witch - You know she's waiting for you, and you know where to find her. Thanks for helping with This World's Destiny, and now have a brief safepoint in time. We owe you this. But don't forget, that the Great War is just started, and this was only the beginning.
He concentrated well, and aported to the safepoint.
(The End)
Thank you very much for reading.
As I have said, this is a first Adventure for the Epic Destiny storytelling, and numbered Adventure #00 - Stolen Dreams.
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Who enemies Us #00
Halloi (Helo), and Be welcome.
This is the Story #00 Stolen Dreams.
Happy 2012 ! My best wishes ! Success, and Blessed be !
There's only 1 post to go now, after this one, and then I'll make the proper edition to create the final version, which will include Raýla's storyline.
Hold your breath, this will be here soon.
This is here, straight before the end.
Although this is a resume format, I'm trying to make it proper to reading. The Story #00 - Stolen Dreams is written and played by Sol Cajueiro. Sol and his friends welcome you reading, and if you like the Story, please like our Facebook page - Action Tale. Our adventure's at the end. This is only the first of a series of various adventures, not all of them showing so powerful characters, and I was talking with a player about it by the end of the year, and he agrees with me this was a very dangerous starting point, and it all ended very well. Hhm,... not exactly for the characters, but well, there's more adventure to come.
Get ready to read.
Adventure #00 - Stolen Dreams
Who enemies Us
It was with great surprise that Trahmass, most known by the name of Hadesh, welcome the so powerful Bronze Dragon into his cave.
After a brief talk, "This is a gift for you, and your race, Trahmass" says the dragon disguised as a common ejik pilgrim, as says his legend. It's a grimoire. Not only a grimoire, but the most rare grimoire possible, one that only a dragon might create.
"Thank you very much, Naraleiva", says Trahmass.
"Use it well. This is a grimoire to guide and protect your kind", resumes his deep voice, "One of a kind. No other item of power is so important for us, dragons".
"This will be our relic, as a book", Trahmass sees a smile on the visitor's face.
"I'll have to go. Don't take it with you all the time, because it's dangerous to let yourself die and stop the lineage of heirs to the Grimoire. Good luck", recommend the dragon.
"Thank you again", and the monk saw the dragon leaving, walking the same way an ejik would do, very impressed that a so powerful being walks amongst the mortals.
(Overview and Meeting)
Toriàn sees there are undeads everywhere.
All under the control of the person Ayasta says is sitted by the right side of the Mummy King, and he knows exactly who she is. She will need him, were her words, and don't belive I'm evil. After some days doing nothing, the mage feels something different on the undeads.
They're moving.
So, a number of magic messages come, from every ally, and contact.
"They're attacking the monotheist empire", says everyone.
- Shit,... - says the mage - This is exactly the most feared move, and the war has begun.
He destroied all undeads on Frozenlant, his imense lair. Tacke has gone to Báech to talk with his wife, now the Silent Queen, and they talked in private. No one knows what they talked, not even the Great King Báech and the Heir King, Lena's brother.
Soon after, Tacke came to talk with Hadesh, at the Troll's Valley.
- Lena is the Dark Queen, now, Hadesh.
- We must trust her. I bet this is what she was hidding all this time. Do you know why she's doing it?
- No. (he's thoughtful, and unhappy). No idea.
- Let's think - says Trahmass - We must think why she's done it, because no one marries a mummy with no reason, and we're her only friends now. Believe me.
- Ambar is back. I think your friend Saint Krunnke have stolen the Egg of Ambar from you.
- He did. I didn't wanted to believe it, but he did it.
- And we were right oka, the Egg was her plan to ressurrection.
- Yes, Tacke. Straight. Why Lena, I mean, the Dark Queen, oh shit, Lena's attacking the monotheist empire, and she knows this is the most terrible action possible.
- She's doing the war, now. I bet she thinks the monotheists are the worst enemy, because their god doesn't exist after all.
- Of course He exists! Why are you saying this, Tacke?
- Well, how can you say he exists? There's no proof of a lonely God ruling everything.
- They can ressurrect, and that's the proof you're looking for.
- What?! What do you mean?
- If you don't believe a God, you can't be ressurrected. The God will find your Soul, and ask Efemmera to ressurrect you, that's true and you know it. He does exist.
- I don't believe in any God - says Tacke, with anger on his voice.
- So, you can't be ressurrected.
- That's unfair. I don't like the Gods, this is much unfair.
- You must believe in a God, Tacke.
- I won't belive in a being that is as mortal as me, Hadesh. Endpoint.
- So, still, you can't be ressurrected.
The half siddha stays trying to make himself calm, but he's angry as hell.
- What can I do, in your opinion? - he asks Hadesh.
- Chose a God, or die. I've just remembered the Profecy you saw on the Forbidden Library have said we should redefine the rules of reincarnation, but we haven't done it.
- And now, what?
- Now, it's Nature who will define, and we're probably lost.
- It's unfair again. So, no one come back?
- Dunno. It's said the prayers of Shadeza can ressurrect, but we don't know if they're doing it under Efemmera's orders, or Shaddz, or whatever.
- Hadesh, this is much unfair. I don't like the Gods, and I don't want to follow any superbeing.
- So again, you will not come back from the dead. Unless you want Lena do to it for you.
- Nice joke, but in a very bad moment.
- It's not a joke. If you don't have a God, you're not be found and lend to Efemmera. You'll get lost into the planes, and your spirit will pilgrim for ever, same way the spirits we met in our travels.
- There is a God. Well, not exactly a God.
- What is it? Which one?
- Well, Hadesh, she's not a God, but Akka, the Principle of Balance. She doesn't accept mortals to pray for her, and destroy them all, the altars, and everything.
- You're not a mortal, anymore. You're an Eek now. An Entity.
- That's true. What do you think?
- Dunno. You must pray for Her, and see what happens.
- I don't wanna pray for anyone. They're just like us.
- That's how it happens, Tacke. You need to pray, or you cannot have a safe afterlife, even if you don't ressurrect, because you need to agree with ressurrection to come back, too.
- I'm not doing it because I want.
- But you must.
Tacke Prýmmus, professor, specialist in negation magic, and secretly in necromancy, started to mumble some words, not believing it would work. He's also the Academy's professor for Religion, but his whole life he passed not believing in any God, nor any Entity. His friend Trahmass kept moving the hand to say "Go on", and soon he was praying, after all, he's a professor and he knows every pray in the world. Nothing happened, in the beginning, until they start to listen to a song, a very beautiful song. It was mixed with the sounds of Nature, and Hadesh becomes really really happy to listen to it, because he knows which song is this.
The two suffer a revelation, but the moment after it, they look each other.
And simply agree not telling anyone.
(The Guild of Commerce)
Tkláhonomára is a low level dealer from the Guild.
Recently, he becomes a very special member, as he managed to deal with the elementalist families of Draszi, from the Priatel ruledom, and the new order on Nine Realms.
He's said also to be involved into the group responsible for many changes in the trikumai worlds.
This is Ayasta's Group.
Ayasta is the new Godess of Magic, and now Ambar, the Old Godess of Time and Magic is back, so no one knows what's going to happen in the near future.
Maybe Ambar knows, it's what the dealers say.
He managed to be accepted into a meeting with the major partners, on Riklant. There, he didn't talked, but a number of unknown men in hoods were in the meeting.
Now he knows, daemonic krapulas.
Soon, he managed to have a little talk with an elder dealer, and he says his brilliant carrier is just on the beginning, punching softly his chin.
(Flausin and the Swamps)
As a first action on the world, the new Avatar of Chaos did,...
,... adapted Kalagoktwa's giant mushrooms to live on the swamps and forests of Toj, and no one will understand his action, until much much later.
And so, he sent the message of his deeds to Tacke, Toriàn and Hadesh.
(The Trahmass Children)
Tacke helps Hadesh with his family.
Each of the snakedragon's sons are named after a friend of Hadesh.
They just have hands now, and Tacke becomes godfather to the orange snakedragon. it soon was climbing his body and investigating his pockets.
- He's same colour as the Inner Sanctuary.
- The Inner-what?
- Sanctuary, Tacke. There's a small entrance in the rocks, and I've collected these.
- Eyes of Ambar - Tacke got impressed - Keep it.
- Ambar is orange, Ayasta is orange. What happens with orange?
- It's the colour of their magic, same as your sometimes white, sometimes black, and sometimes grey. This is a sign of a bless, probably by Ayasta, because Ambar was not present.
- Not present? I see.
Suddenly, both were dragged into a whirlwind of energy.
(The Unfair Judgement)
Both were in cages, and unable to speak.
Outside, a huge number of dragons discussing their deeds. "They killed him, Golden", says the Black, or "It's not your business", says the White.
Trahmass and Tacke stays incapable of speaking for sometime.
Nothing really make sense, not even the accusations.
Their minds were investigated, to remember how they killed the new dragon, the monotheist empire's patron, to come to a confuse ending.
- They're innocents - cries the Golden - Sent them back.
And so, they appeared at the same place before.
(Back to Hadesh Valley)
- What the hell was that, Hadesh!?!
- I don't know. We couldn't defend ourselves! That was terrible! I thought I was going to die!
- I hate them! Wish them all die, in a terrible way!
Both friends decided not to tell the others.
This would cause Toriàn to get mad, maybe about them.
And them, about him, for he's a dragon's protected.
- Hadesh, you need to talk with Ayasta soon, to understand your wife. She manbifesting something, and I think this is a result of Bog's bless.
- Ayasta had spoken to me, already. She's some kind of psychic, but arcanist. Ayasta and Maika will have their best efforts to keep her magic under control, and i'm teaching her.
- Dangerous, but that's what you need to do.
- I know, Tacke.
(The Ancient Elemental Water)
- I'm Toriàn, Ancient Water, and I need to talk to you.
There was not a way to escape.
In on only move, the Ancient Water swallowed the mage elementalist.
After that, he saw life, the same way he sees fire and energy, sound and sands, he got that as a gift, and decided not to challenge the elemental, this time.
His eyes became made of Water.
(Toriàn comes to Antonidias)
- My elder - says the elementalist - The Frozenlant mountain is full of artifacts. Ayasta has passed a long time putting all those items back together, and I've decided to give it to the family, to grant our protection during the War that's starting day after day.
- That,... will be remembered, forever, Toriàn.
- That's for the family, Antonidias.
So, he went back Frozenlant, to start selecting family members and allies to have magic items, from all those who tried to kill the dangerous Ice Elemental his friend Hadesh killed with black magic from the Dark Grimoire, happy for the book being destroied.
But he asks himself, "Who was that eastman who killed the Grimoire?".
And he found no answer.
(A Brief Talk with Rudyn)
- To confront the Mummy King and the Dark Queen now is suicide, Rude.
- We need to get all the Tomes of Elements we can. Our power is elemental, my cousin. Our family depends on the Tomes to survive, and win.
- I'm working on it, but the Tomes will stay in Frozenlant.
- I'm oke with that - agreed Rudyn.
(The Meeting at Tacke's House, Ryklant)
- Lena is the Dark Queen.
Everyone becomes silent, by Tacke's affirmative.
- We need to go talk to her, Tacke.
- No, Hadesh - says Toriàn - She knows what she's doing.
- Of course, marrying the Lord of Darkness.
- You two - sasy Tacke - No fight in my house. I agree with Hadesh, that our group should become neutral into the war, because of Ayasta.
- Oke - says the elementalist - So, we hope the undeads win, before the fanatics conquere the world, and stay calm while we swear loyalty to one of them at the end. Sure.
- He'll not listen to me, Tacke. He's too proud to have destroied my Grimoire, but I have a new one. And this time, no one will see my book, if not my family, and Tacke's family.
- What are you trying to say, Hadesh?
- Simple, Toriàn. I'm not a servant, and I'll never be. I'm not your ejik race, and I have no master. My people needs me, and I'll take the best option I can.
The elementalist becomes silent.
- We need to find the Eek of the Old Magic.
- Why, Tacke? - asks Toriàn - Do you think he'll be of much help, considering he has done nothing to ressurrect his old Godess? I think he's dead, and a new one will happen.
- A very powerful spell was casted on Tklá when he was trying madly to absorb the power of Lena, and I think I've saved him with luck. And so, I think he can control some undeads, now.
- Too much "I-think" for one meeting.
- You has just did the same, Toriàn.
- You two - Tacke rised the voice a bit now - No fight. Can you agree with each other?
- No - both said at the same time.
- Listen, both of you. The Mummy King is on his most powerful moment, and he's using Lena to control the undeads, I don't know how. We saw a man trying to kill the Blue Pearl Black Dragon, and he's an Eek, yes, I've asked the Troll in a message before our meeting. He's an Eek of Time. We can't grant he's our enemy, and by all we can also say, the Enemy we know, and had attacked us more than once, is maybe not our enemy.
- We need to teach the commons to deal with this all.
- No, Toriàn - says Hadesh - they're going to get mad, or worse.
- I've said we cannot agree, Tacke.
- Let's try. I've gone Báech right before our meeting, and the spell of Mass Teleport was just created. I've created the Mass Negation to the Spell of Death from Basylisks, but they've made the word be forgotten. This is too much to think with you two arguing.
- The Gods are away, Flausin have said to me - says Hadesh.
- Not Ayasta and Maika.
- Can we just think they're Godesses, Toriàn? - Hadesh was tired of arguing - I agree with Tacke, and the Gods are counting on us.
- Again - says the professor - I think so, that we should do what we think be better.
- And that includes to hide from the monotheists? We have been fooled, Tacke, and Taimmat have said it to me, this last night.
- The Dragon God? I'm full of dragons? Why they can't just go away?
- You're arguing too, Tacke.
- Yes, Toriàn. I think there are loads of wrongs on the world, and I'll do my best to deal with them.
- And that includes go talk with Lena, while she is our group? You have to chose.
Toriàn's made sense, and they could not come to a decision.
At this moment, the ground started to move, in a resonable level earthquake.
Minutes later, it stoped.
- What was it?
- Don't know, Tacke, but it was no good - concludes Hadesh.
Tacke remembers the secret his wife had shown him, buried down there.
The Forgotten Rune.
But this time, he decides it's not a good time to speak.
- It's the Infernalists.
- You too, Tacke? You give too much credit to these black magic users.
- No, Toriàn. I'm talking seriously. I know it.
- Humpf - the elementalist was for now decided to take his own actions, and let his family to be protected, to keep the great continent central empires well prepared.
On the other hand, Tacke was trying to do miraculous things.
And Hadesh don't listen to the elementalist anymore.
- Can we agree that something must be done?
- Yes - answered both snakedragon and elementalist together.
- Now we have a point - sighed Tacke.
They had no more time to think, and a huge earthquake started on Ryklant.
Soon all the people were screaming on the street.
They went to the window and so they saw it.
By the mountains, on the other side of the city, a huge, unmatched huge skeleton of a dragon was being formed, from beneath the mountains. It's hands destroied a whole hill. A deafening sound broke the city streets, and no one escapes the sound. Most of the population started to cry. Fear, despair. No mortal have ever seen a tremendous threat to life, to the now non magical Nature, and yet, this came with the exact sense that the war have come to the central Empires, and Royal Tachiza is now under attack.
(End of Session)
Some Considerations necessary
So, the Enemy is a possible ally and right?
Hope you're enjoying the reading, here at the blog, and,...
,... Stay Plugged.
This is the Story #00 Stolen Dreams.
Happy 2012 ! My best wishes ! Success, and Blessed be !
There's only 1 post to go now, after this one, and then I'll make the proper edition to create the final version, which will include Raýla's storyline.
Hold your breath, this will be here soon.
This is here, straight before the end.
Although this is a resume format, I'm trying to make it proper to reading. The Story #00 - Stolen Dreams is written and played by Sol Cajueiro. Sol and his friends welcome you reading, and if you like the Story, please like our Facebook page - Action Tale. Our adventure's at the end. This is only the first of a series of various adventures, not all of them showing so powerful characters, and I was talking with a player about it by the end of the year, and he agrees with me this was a very dangerous starting point, and it all ended very well. Hhm,... not exactly for the characters, but well, there's more adventure to come.
Get ready to read.
Adventure #00 - Stolen Dreams
Who enemies Us
It was with great surprise that Trahmass, most known by the name of Hadesh, welcome the so powerful Bronze Dragon into his cave.
After a brief talk, "This is a gift for you, and your race, Trahmass" says the dragon disguised as a common ejik pilgrim, as says his legend. It's a grimoire. Not only a grimoire, but the most rare grimoire possible, one that only a dragon might create.
"Thank you very much, Naraleiva", says Trahmass.
"Use it well. This is a grimoire to guide and protect your kind", resumes his deep voice, "One of a kind. No other item of power is so important for us, dragons".
"This will be our relic, as a book", Trahmass sees a smile on the visitor's face.
"I'll have to go. Don't take it with you all the time, because it's dangerous to let yourself die and stop the lineage of heirs to the Grimoire. Good luck", recommend the dragon.
"Thank you again", and the monk saw the dragon leaving, walking the same way an ejik would do, very impressed that a so powerful being walks amongst the mortals.
(Overview and Meeting)
Toriàn sees there are undeads everywhere.
All under the control of the person Ayasta says is sitted by the right side of the Mummy King, and he knows exactly who she is. She will need him, were her words, and don't belive I'm evil. After some days doing nothing, the mage feels something different on the undeads.
They're moving.
So, a number of magic messages come, from every ally, and contact.
"They're attacking the monotheist empire", says everyone.
- Shit,... - says the mage - This is exactly the most feared move, and the war has begun.
He destroied all undeads on Frozenlant, his imense lair. Tacke has gone to Báech to talk with his wife, now the Silent Queen, and they talked in private. No one knows what they talked, not even the Great King Báech and the Heir King, Lena's brother.
Soon after, Tacke came to talk with Hadesh, at the Troll's Valley.
- Lena is the Dark Queen, now, Hadesh.
- We must trust her. I bet this is what she was hidding all this time. Do you know why she's doing it?
- No. (he's thoughtful, and unhappy). No idea.
- Let's think - says Trahmass - We must think why she's done it, because no one marries a mummy with no reason, and we're her only friends now. Believe me.
- Ambar is back. I think your friend Saint Krunnke have stolen the Egg of Ambar from you.
- He did. I didn't wanted to believe it, but he did it.
- And we were right oka, the Egg was her plan to ressurrection.
- Yes, Tacke. Straight. Why Lena, I mean, the Dark Queen, oh shit, Lena's attacking the monotheist empire, and she knows this is the most terrible action possible.
- She's doing the war, now. I bet she thinks the monotheists are the worst enemy, because their god doesn't exist after all.
- Of course He exists! Why are you saying this, Tacke?
- Well, how can you say he exists? There's no proof of a lonely God ruling everything.
- They can ressurrect, and that's the proof you're looking for.
- What?! What do you mean?
- If you don't believe a God, you can't be ressurrected. The God will find your Soul, and ask Efemmera to ressurrect you, that's true and you know it. He does exist.
- I don't believe in any God - says Tacke, with anger on his voice.
- So, you can't be ressurrected.
- That's unfair. I don't like the Gods, this is much unfair.
- You must believe in a God, Tacke.
- I won't belive in a being that is as mortal as me, Hadesh. Endpoint.
- So, still, you can't be ressurrected.
The half siddha stays trying to make himself calm, but he's angry as hell.
- What can I do, in your opinion? - he asks Hadesh.
- Chose a God, or die. I've just remembered the Profecy you saw on the Forbidden Library have said we should redefine the rules of reincarnation, but we haven't done it.
- And now, what?
- Now, it's Nature who will define, and we're probably lost.
- It's unfair again. So, no one come back?
- Dunno. It's said the prayers of Shadeza can ressurrect, but we don't know if they're doing it under Efemmera's orders, or Shaddz, or whatever.
- Hadesh, this is much unfair. I don't like the Gods, and I don't want to follow any superbeing.
- So again, you will not come back from the dead. Unless you want Lena do to it for you.
- Nice joke, but in a very bad moment.
- It's not a joke. If you don't have a God, you're not be found and lend to Efemmera. You'll get lost into the planes, and your spirit will pilgrim for ever, same way the spirits we met in our travels.
- There is a God. Well, not exactly a God.
- What is it? Which one?
- Well, Hadesh, she's not a God, but Akka, the Principle of Balance. She doesn't accept mortals to pray for her, and destroy them all, the altars, and everything.
- You're not a mortal, anymore. You're an Eek now. An Entity.
- That's true. What do you think?
- Dunno. You must pray for Her, and see what happens.
- I don't wanna pray for anyone. They're just like us.
- That's how it happens, Tacke. You need to pray, or you cannot have a safe afterlife, even if you don't ressurrect, because you need to agree with ressurrection to come back, too.
- I'm not doing it because I want.
- But you must.
Tacke Prýmmus, professor, specialist in negation magic, and secretly in necromancy, started to mumble some words, not believing it would work. He's also the Academy's professor for Religion, but his whole life he passed not believing in any God, nor any Entity. His friend Trahmass kept moving the hand to say "Go on", and soon he was praying, after all, he's a professor and he knows every pray in the world. Nothing happened, in the beginning, until they start to listen to a song, a very beautiful song. It was mixed with the sounds of Nature, and Hadesh becomes really really happy to listen to it, because he knows which song is this.
The two suffer a revelation, but the moment after it, they look each other.
And simply agree not telling anyone.
(The Guild of Commerce)
Tkláhonomára is a low level dealer from the Guild.
Recently, he becomes a very special member, as he managed to deal with the elementalist families of Draszi, from the Priatel ruledom, and the new order on Nine Realms.
He's said also to be involved into the group responsible for many changes in the trikumai worlds.
This is Ayasta's Group.
Ayasta is the new Godess of Magic, and now Ambar, the Old Godess of Time and Magic is back, so no one knows what's going to happen in the near future.
Maybe Ambar knows, it's what the dealers say.
He managed to be accepted into a meeting with the major partners, on Riklant. There, he didn't talked, but a number of unknown men in hoods were in the meeting.
Now he knows, daemonic krapulas.
Soon, he managed to have a little talk with an elder dealer, and he says his brilliant carrier is just on the beginning, punching softly his chin.
(Flausin and the Swamps)
As a first action on the world, the new Avatar of Chaos did,...
,... adapted Kalagoktwa's giant mushrooms to live on the swamps and forests of Toj, and no one will understand his action, until much much later.
And so, he sent the message of his deeds to Tacke, Toriàn and Hadesh.
(The Trahmass Children)
Tacke helps Hadesh with his family.
Each of the snakedragon's sons are named after a friend of Hadesh.
They just have hands now, and Tacke becomes godfather to the orange snakedragon. it soon was climbing his body and investigating his pockets.
- He's same colour as the Inner Sanctuary.
- The Inner-what?
- Sanctuary, Tacke. There's a small entrance in the rocks, and I've collected these.
- Eyes of Ambar - Tacke got impressed - Keep it.
- Ambar is orange, Ayasta is orange. What happens with orange?
- It's the colour of their magic, same as your sometimes white, sometimes black, and sometimes grey. This is a sign of a bless, probably by Ayasta, because Ambar was not present.
- Not present? I see.
Suddenly, both were dragged into a whirlwind of energy.
(The Unfair Judgement)
Both were in cages, and unable to speak.
Outside, a huge number of dragons discussing their deeds. "They killed him, Golden", says the Black, or "It's not your business", says the White.
Trahmass and Tacke stays incapable of speaking for sometime.
Nothing really make sense, not even the accusations.
Their minds were investigated, to remember how they killed the new dragon, the monotheist empire's patron, to come to a confuse ending.
- They're innocents - cries the Golden - Sent them back.
And so, they appeared at the same place before.
(Back to Hadesh Valley)
- What the hell was that, Hadesh!?!
- I don't know. We couldn't defend ourselves! That was terrible! I thought I was going to die!
- I hate them! Wish them all die, in a terrible way!
Both friends decided not to tell the others.
This would cause Toriàn to get mad, maybe about them.
And them, about him, for he's a dragon's protected.
- Hadesh, you need to talk with Ayasta soon, to understand your wife. She manbifesting something, and I think this is a result of Bog's bless.
- Ayasta had spoken to me, already. She's some kind of psychic, but arcanist. Ayasta and Maika will have their best efforts to keep her magic under control, and i'm teaching her.
- Dangerous, but that's what you need to do.
- I know, Tacke.
(The Ancient Elemental Water)
- I'm Toriàn, Ancient Water, and I need to talk to you.
There was not a way to escape.
In on only move, the Ancient Water swallowed the mage elementalist.
After that, he saw life, the same way he sees fire and energy, sound and sands, he got that as a gift, and decided not to challenge the elemental, this time.
His eyes became made of Water.
(Toriàn comes to Antonidias)
- My elder - says the elementalist - The Frozenlant mountain is full of artifacts. Ayasta has passed a long time putting all those items back together, and I've decided to give it to the family, to grant our protection during the War that's starting day after day.
- That,... will be remembered, forever, Toriàn.
- That's for the family, Antonidias.
So, he went back Frozenlant, to start selecting family members and allies to have magic items, from all those who tried to kill the dangerous Ice Elemental his friend Hadesh killed with black magic from the Dark Grimoire, happy for the book being destroied.
But he asks himself, "Who was that eastman who killed the Grimoire?".
And he found no answer.
(A Brief Talk with Rudyn)
- To confront the Mummy King and the Dark Queen now is suicide, Rude.
- We need to get all the Tomes of Elements we can. Our power is elemental, my cousin. Our family depends on the Tomes to survive, and win.
- I'm working on it, but the Tomes will stay in Frozenlant.
- I'm oke with that - agreed Rudyn.
(The Meeting at Tacke's House, Ryklant)
- Lena is the Dark Queen.
Everyone becomes silent, by Tacke's affirmative.
- We need to go talk to her, Tacke.
- No, Hadesh - says Toriàn - She knows what she's doing.
- Of course, marrying the Lord of Darkness.
- You two - sasy Tacke - No fight in my house. I agree with Hadesh, that our group should become neutral into the war, because of Ayasta.
- Oke - says the elementalist - So, we hope the undeads win, before the fanatics conquere the world, and stay calm while we swear loyalty to one of them at the end. Sure.
- He'll not listen to me, Tacke. He's too proud to have destroied my Grimoire, but I have a new one. And this time, no one will see my book, if not my family, and Tacke's family.
- What are you trying to say, Hadesh?
- Simple, Toriàn. I'm not a servant, and I'll never be. I'm not your ejik race, and I have no master. My people needs me, and I'll take the best option I can.
The elementalist becomes silent.
- We need to find the Eek of the Old Magic.
- Why, Tacke? - asks Toriàn - Do you think he'll be of much help, considering he has done nothing to ressurrect his old Godess? I think he's dead, and a new one will happen.
- A very powerful spell was casted on Tklá when he was trying madly to absorb the power of Lena, and I think I've saved him with luck. And so, I think he can control some undeads, now.
- Too much "I-think" for one meeting.
- You has just did the same, Toriàn.
- You two - Tacke rised the voice a bit now - No fight. Can you agree with each other?
- No - both said at the same time.
- Listen, both of you. The Mummy King is on his most powerful moment, and he's using Lena to control the undeads, I don't know how. We saw a man trying to kill the Blue Pearl Black Dragon, and he's an Eek, yes, I've asked the Troll in a message before our meeting. He's an Eek of Time. We can't grant he's our enemy, and by all we can also say, the Enemy we know, and had attacked us more than once, is maybe not our enemy.
- We need to teach the commons to deal with this all.
- No, Toriàn - says Hadesh - they're going to get mad, or worse.
- I've said we cannot agree, Tacke.
- Let's try. I've gone Báech right before our meeting, and the spell of Mass Teleport was just created. I've created the Mass Negation to the Spell of Death from Basylisks, but they've made the word be forgotten. This is too much to think with you two arguing.
- The Gods are away, Flausin have said to me - says Hadesh.
- Not Ayasta and Maika.
- Can we just think they're Godesses, Toriàn? - Hadesh was tired of arguing - I agree with Tacke, and the Gods are counting on us.
- Again - says the professor - I think so, that we should do what we think be better.
- And that includes to hide from the monotheists? We have been fooled, Tacke, and Taimmat have said it to me, this last night.
- The Dragon God? I'm full of dragons? Why they can't just go away?
- You're arguing too, Tacke.
- Yes, Toriàn. I think there are loads of wrongs on the world, and I'll do my best to deal with them.
- And that includes go talk with Lena, while she is our group? You have to chose.
Toriàn's made sense, and they could not come to a decision.
At this moment, the ground started to move, in a resonable level earthquake.
Minutes later, it stoped.
- What was it?
- Don't know, Tacke, but it was no good - concludes Hadesh.
Tacke remembers the secret his wife had shown him, buried down there.
The Forgotten Rune.
But this time, he decides it's not a good time to speak.
- It's the Infernalists.
- You too, Tacke? You give too much credit to these black magic users.
- No, Toriàn. I'm talking seriously. I know it.
- Humpf - the elementalist was for now decided to take his own actions, and let his family to be protected, to keep the great continent central empires well prepared.
On the other hand, Tacke was trying to do miraculous things.
And Hadesh don't listen to the elementalist anymore.
- Can we agree that something must be done?
- Yes - answered both snakedragon and elementalist together.
- Now we have a point - sighed Tacke.
They had no more time to think, and a huge earthquake started on Ryklant.
Soon all the people were screaming on the street.
They went to the window and so they saw it.
By the mountains, on the other side of the city, a huge, unmatched huge skeleton of a dragon was being formed, from beneath the mountains. It's hands destroied a whole hill. A deafening sound broke the city streets, and no one escapes the sound. Most of the population started to cry. Fear, despair. No mortal have ever seen a tremendous threat to life, to the now non magical Nature, and yet, this came with the exact sense that the war have come to the central Empires, and Royal Tachiza is now under attack.
(End of Session)
Some Considerations necessary
So, the Enemy is a possible ally and right?
Hope you're enjoying the reading, here at the blog, and,...
,... Stay Plugged.
Monday, 19 December 2011
The Elementalist Revelation #00
Halloi (Helo), and Be welcome.
This is my adventure blog, Wormbar - Epic Destiny.
A long time ago, in a distant world called Toj, a number of very skilled nobles and warriors got together by the calling of a neutral entity responsible for the Dreams. The Dreammaker asked them to do recovery missions, to get the Stolen Dreams of the future world leaders, but in the meantime, the group became a group. They are amongst the most powerful people on Toj. And now, they're the most. A number of huge changes in the trikumai worlds, Toj and it's twin garden moon of Treiyka, both moving around the bigger one, Kalagoktwa, mark the start of an Event which will change the lives of every living being in these worlds.
The Adventure #00 - Stolen Dreams is only the beginning.
So, Be welcome reading.
The Elementalist Revelation #00
(Resume)
Toriàn Drazci, also known as Daytel the Alchemist, have handed his family castle to be the Sanctuary of five distinct gods and godesses.
After a fight of his dubious friend, the takkar beast Hadesh, with the resident Ice elemental which ended with his friend killing the elemental, he lives in this mountain which is the frontier between the Royal Tachiza empire, and the barbarian lands of northeast. The Frozenlant Mountain, long ago, was a haven to some very important arcanist, maybe a dragon. Inside it's caves, Toriàn have found a huge number of broken artifacts and items of power, and his friend the New Godess of Magic, a siddha descendant of Ayya, pass her free time on the caves puting together the artifacts, and learning how to make them in the process.
The noble mage have said to his family all that treasure is family's, and he doesn't need anything.
He worked the caves with his mastery of various major and minor elements. Now, it looks like a fortress, with very high stone columns, arches, ventilation and wind traps. No symbols. The entrance hall looks like a waiting room, in which about fifty people could gather, and it faces southeast. This is the direction to the Sanctuary, but he knows another way to entre the mountain, and that is on the oposite direction and into the Troll's Valley, now up to Hadesh to take care. He knows the takkar doesn't know he can listen to his family talking deep there, now he's a master on the element of Sound. He makes silence about it. This is a moment of danger, a change in history.
Now, the Frozenlant looks more his home as the castle.
He manipulated materials the constructors can't, just because of his mastery of elements. The entrance floor's more like a place to welcome visitors, and he made two large rooms to have two meetings at the same time, or just like the Samma Chambers, on the capital Samma, the City of Temples.
So, downwards there are two floors, and the second there's where Ayasta keeps the artifacts, but the entrance to the third layer is closed.
By the end of the second floor, eastwards, in a place where stalactites drop fresh water slowly on the pools, that's a place Toriàn likes a lot.
It just remembers him of the sun chang stone garden he saw on the north empire, when he and Tayala were welcomed by their friend Dudin's safeplace, under a cave behind a waterfall.
He's on the upper level right now.
The special meeting table shows his many many maps of Toj, Treiyka and the huge Kalagoktwa.
Over the maps, there are a huge number of small cubes from different colours, to indicate everything he's in mind at this moment.
- What are you thinking about, Toriàn? - he listen to Ayasta's voice.
- I think I have located the five Ancient Elementals I'll need to master, Ayasta, but there's something missing, and I think it's very important.
- You know we gods can't intefere with your free choice, so I'll only listen to you. This always help. I'm learning it now that I'm helping Maika - I like the name she had chosen - to learn god skills - says the godess.
- I know, I know. (he passes his hand on his goatee). I'm a master elementalist in seven major elements, and also on three minor.
- Think. What's missing on your list?
- FIRE! I knew it! Thank you very much, Ayasta.
- I welcome you - says her voice.
- The only intermediate element, Fire. Now, I'll need to locate the right one. Ancient Elementals are very fond of their element,...
- Will you tell me why you're doing this, Toriàn?
- I think,... well. I've found a manuscript, following the tracks of my Tome of Wisdom. It was on the cave, near Flausin's village. On the oposite side from the Cursed Island. I've seen it was written in a very old version of my own family's language, and now I know it's Bog's language. Well, then. It says once an elementalist masters all the elements, he becomes one with nature, one with spirit and one with the very intelligence which rules the universe, so I've decided to master all elements.
- And what do want to do, after the mastery?
- I need to win this war, Ayasta. I know this is my mission, don't know how to explain. It's a call from the heart, as the siddha people says.
- Come here - says the Godess - I've called Tacke now. I've found two Rings of Power, just now, and I know Tacke must know about them.
- That oke, Ayasta. I already have a Ring, so let Tacke decide what to do with them.
- If you say so, he's already by the entrance.
Tacke Prýmmus entered the old cave, and rised an eyebrow to the work of only two weeks his friend had made, waves a hand to his fellow and went down the second level. Toriàn went back to the maps. And Tacke, after talking to Ayasta, decides those are too dangerous to use. He asked for the godess bless into a magic lock he creates, and from there on, no living or dead would touch those Rings, a two twin Rings of Power he imagine, and the godess smiles at his wisdom, would be far older than the Five Rings of Ambar.
The Professor came to talk with Toriàn, who was waiting for him.
- I'll need witnesses, Tacke.
- A trip into a vulcan is not a vacation time, my friend.
- It's on the borders of Siddha Peninsula, the black East and the Nine Realms. I can't give my word, but Fire needs three witnesses.
- Hadesh will do it for pleasure.
- And Tklah?
- He's well part of the group by now. I think he's doing well his relations to prepare to war, and now Royal Tachiza has a treaty with Abbas and Nine Realms, and for the last it looks like it's because of him.
- I know. All that about a fake dragon missed all diplomatics with Nine Realms, and Báech was the shipyard. But now, Báech's the most important island, specially with You as a prince consort.
- I think that will do.
(On the Deep of Fire)
The group enters a vulcan, inside a Sphere of Force of Toriàn's.
As soon as they got deep there, and with his friend's protection from the element, Hadesh and Tklah knows their fellow Professor might negate anything which could kill them. They see a huge number of partially iluminated caves, all full of lava.
- Ancient Elemental of Fire, I Toriàn challenge you. These are my witnesses.
A huge face, with things which look like beards of fire, appeared on the lava and starred at the elementalist.
- Which are the purposes of Elementals, elementalist?
And soon Hadesh thought the sequence of questions and answers are boring. He also knows Tklahonomára would not understand much of the talk, and Tacke, he's just being a witness.
- What are the processes by which one can understand an elemental language, elementalist?
"That's boring", thought the takkar.
Answer after answer, he started to think Toriàn's much more knowledge about elements he thought before, and that is a lot.
So, after a three hours debate, the Ancient Elemental says.
- Did you win the contest, elementalist?
- Yes, Ancient Fire. I gave you all the answers you asked. So, I won.
- Then, get prepared to travel to the Primordial plane. You think your answers were enough, but now that I'll give you the mastery, you need to know.
- I'm ready.
- That was said with the emotion from a Fire Elementalist.
- Oke.
A huge bubble of melted matter appeared on the surface of the vulcano's lava. The elementalist takes a deep breath of the black substance from the bubble.
He's expeled from the body, and see the stars.
Out there, off the world, he sees in this vision that the crystal's suffering, and immediately understand the elemental's purpose of responsability over nature.
He backs to his body, to see the Ancient just waiting for him.
So, Toriàn entered the bubble.
(The Primordial Plane)
- Every vulcano's an entrance to the Primordial - says the Ancient Elemental - And we Fire are the guardians of these entrances.
- That's an important purpose, Ancient - says Toriàn.
- Much more than that. I am the oldest Fire on Toj, almost as old as the East Nexus, from which the strange languages of the east comes. Get prepared. We're here.
At this moment, Toriàn became a master.
He sees huge torments, and an unspeakable number of Elementals fighting. "Is it a war?" Toriàn thinks, but soon he sees what his ally from Abbas had said.
The Primordial Plane is broken.
A number of strange paths are formed, somewhat similar, Toriàn knows, to the cloud formations which attacked his family's ruledom, and an uncountable number of abyssals coming from the deep. He breathes the Orange for the first time, a gas which is all the elements. He second sights a world only with nature. No inteligent races, no cities, no roads, only nature. He remembers his strange dream in which he wake up in a future with no magic, and also without any any form of divine energy, a dream he has forgotten, long ago. He saw a forest of giant mushrooms, very similar to those behind Frozenlant, and very strange animals too.
On the dream, he woke from a coffin, and the Pantheon symbols was engraved on it. The coffin had been locked with vala, the silver from the planes. So, he went back to the coffin and locked it with tremendous power, only to wake on his bed back on Frozenlant Mountain, hungry.
He thought his heart would stop, and concentrated.
- The Orange is too strong for a natural mortal, we know - says Fire - Your heart will only know Fire completely when you love.
- That,.... - he almost fainted.
- You need to know this by yourself. Old Nexus told me this, but this is not the time. I'll only say to you, elementalist, that if you mortals fail the Time of Change, the world will be covered with those abyssals, beasts from the very beginning of Time, and will be doomed.
- I'm seeing the Crystal breaking,.................... (he breathe, in trance)
- That,... is The Time of Change.
And the elementalist thought everyone would die, within this second sight visions.
- Remember to remember, and Nexus will look for you.
By that said, the huge Ancient Fire moved upwards, from the Deep, taking Toriàn off the trance. The visions were much clear, and the world is in much more danger than a miserable war. All the elements will shake the trikumai worlds, and everyone can die in the process.
The bubble came off the lava, and Toriàn stood in there, staring the Ancient.
- I feel the vulcano's going to enter eruption, Elemental.
- Yes - says him - This always happen when a new Fire Master arises.
- But,... there's a village by the mountain,...
- You're a master, now. Don't you ever forget what you've learnt today, elementalist.
- I know what I need to do. Hey! - he called his group - Let go!
- That's about time - says Hadesh happy.
When they're almost off the erupting vulcano, Hadesh uttered his thoughts.
- I thought you'd fight with him, Daytel. That was boring.
- And I've fought, and won, Hadesh.
- But I thought Fire would like a good fight. They're all like that.
- Not an Ancient. Now, go the village you all, and prepare them for the earthquake, while I make the way to the lava to go the Sea of Nine Realms.
- We'll be waiting for you on the village - says Prýmmus.
- I'll be there about time, Tacke.
It took the rest of the day to control the lava.
When Toriàn came to the village, his aura was in fire and everyone went down the ground to revere him. They were waiting for the fire master.
(Back to Frozenlant)
They got a teleport from Ayasta back. There, Toriàn sent a messange to his old butler, now the Sacerdot, asking him to create an item. I'm becoming an elemental, he said, and I'll need clothes proper to use, and if you can do it, I'll need the clothes to hide my aura and magic, and everything. The answer came fast, "Of course, my lord. I'll get it done for you soon", says the sacerdot.
- There is change of life in every form of nature.
And so, he went to take some rest, to get fully prepared.
(End of Session)
Is that what Raýla was saying all the time to Toriàn?
The Time of Change has begun.
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A long time ago, in a distant world called Toj, a number of very skilled nobles and warriors got together by the calling of a neutral entity responsible for the Dreams. The Dreammaker asked them to do recovery missions, to get the Stolen Dreams of the future world leaders, but in the meantime, the group became a group. They are amongst the most powerful people on Toj. And now, they're the most. A number of huge changes in the trikumai worlds, Toj and it's twin garden moon of Treiyka, both moving around the bigger one, Kalagoktwa, mark the start of an Event which will change the lives of every living being in these worlds.
The Adventure #00 - Stolen Dreams is only the beginning.
So, Be welcome reading.
The Elementalist Revelation #00
(Resume)
Toriàn Drazci, also known as Daytel the Alchemist, have handed his family castle to be the Sanctuary of five distinct gods and godesses.
After a fight of his dubious friend, the takkar beast Hadesh, with the resident Ice elemental which ended with his friend killing the elemental, he lives in this mountain which is the frontier between the Royal Tachiza empire, and the barbarian lands of northeast. The Frozenlant Mountain, long ago, was a haven to some very important arcanist, maybe a dragon. Inside it's caves, Toriàn have found a huge number of broken artifacts and items of power, and his friend the New Godess of Magic, a siddha descendant of Ayya, pass her free time on the caves puting together the artifacts, and learning how to make them in the process.
The noble mage have said to his family all that treasure is family's, and he doesn't need anything.
He worked the caves with his mastery of various major and minor elements. Now, it looks like a fortress, with very high stone columns, arches, ventilation and wind traps. No symbols. The entrance hall looks like a waiting room, in which about fifty people could gather, and it faces southeast. This is the direction to the Sanctuary, but he knows another way to entre the mountain, and that is on the oposite direction and into the Troll's Valley, now up to Hadesh to take care. He knows the takkar doesn't know he can listen to his family talking deep there, now he's a master on the element of Sound. He makes silence about it. This is a moment of danger, a change in history.
Now, the Frozenlant looks more his home as the castle.
He manipulated materials the constructors can't, just because of his mastery of elements. The entrance floor's more like a place to welcome visitors, and he made two large rooms to have two meetings at the same time, or just like the Samma Chambers, on the capital Samma, the City of Temples.
So, downwards there are two floors, and the second there's where Ayasta keeps the artifacts, but the entrance to the third layer is closed.
By the end of the second floor, eastwards, in a place where stalactites drop fresh water slowly on the pools, that's a place Toriàn likes a lot.
It just remembers him of the sun chang stone garden he saw on the north empire, when he and Tayala were welcomed by their friend Dudin's safeplace, under a cave behind a waterfall.
He's on the upper level right now.
The special meeting table shows his many many maps of Toj, Treiyka and the huge Kalagoktwa.
Over the maps, there are a huge number of small cubes from different colours, to indicate everything he's in mind at this moment.
- What are you thinking about, Toriàn? - he listen to Ayasta's voice.
- I think I have located the five Ancient Elementals I'll need to master, Ayasta, but there's something missing, and I think it's very important.
- You know we gods can't intefere with your free choice, so I'll only listen to you. This always help. I'm learning it now that I'm helping Maika - I like the name she had chosen - to learn god skills - says the godess.
- I know, I know. (he passes his hand on his goatee). I'm a master elementalist in seven major elements, and also on three minor.
- Think. What's missing on your list?
- FIRE! I knew it! Thank you very much, Ayasta.
- I welcome you - says her voice.
- The only intermediate element, Fire. Now, I'll need to locate the right one. Ancient Elementals are very fond of their element,...
- Will you tell me why you're doing this, Toriàn?
- I think,... well. I've found a manuscript, following the tracks of my Tome of Wisdom. It was on the cave, near Flausin's village. On the oposite side from the Cursed Island. I've seen it was written in a very old version of my own family's language, and now I know it's Bog's language. Well, then. It says once an elementalist masters all the elements, he becomes one with nature, one with spirit and one with the very intelligence which rules the universe, so I've decided to master all elements.
- And what do want to do, after the mastery?
- I need to win this war, Ayasta. I know this is my mission, don't know how to explain. It's a call from the heart, as the siddha people says.
- Come here - says the Godess - I've called Tacke now. I've found two Rings of Power, just now, and I know Tacke must know about them.
- That oke, Ayasta. I already have a Ring, so let Tacke decide what to do with them.
- If you say so, he's already by the entrance.
Tacke Prýmmus entered the old cave, and rised an eyebrow to the work of only two weeks his friend had made, waves a hand to his fellow and went down the second level. Toriàn went back to the maps. And Tacke, after talking to Ayasta, decides those are too dangerous to use. He asked for the godess bless into a magic lock he creates, and from there on, no living or dead would touch those Rings, a two twin Rings of Power he imagine, and the godess smiles at his wisdom, would be far older than the Five Rings of Ambar.
The Professor came to talk with Toriàn, who was waiting for him.
- I'll need witnesses, Tacke.
- A trip into a vulcan is not a vacation time, my friend.
- It's on the borders of Siddha Peninsula, the black East and the Nine Realms. I can't give my word, but Fire needs three witnesses.
- Hadesh will do it for pleasure.
- And Tklah?
- He's well part of the group by now. I think he's doing well his relations to prepare to war, and now Royal Tachiza has a treaty with Abbas and Nine Realms, and for the last it looks like it's because of him.
- I know. All that about a fake dragon missed all diplomatics with Nine Realms, and Báech was the shipyard. But now, Báech's the most important island, specially with You as a prince consort.
- I think that will do.
(On the Deep of Fire)
The group enters a vulcan, inside a Sphere of Force of Toriàn's.
As soon as they got deep there, and with his friend's protection from the element, Hadesh and Tklah knows their fellow Professor might negate anything which could kill them. They see a huge number of partially iluminated caves, all full of lava.
- Ancient Elemental of Fire, I Toriàn challenge you. These are my witnesses.
A huge face, with things which look like beards of fire, appeared on the lava and starred at the elementalist.
- Which are the purposes of Elementals, elementalist?
And soon Hadesh thought the sequence of questions and answers are boring. He also knows Tklahonomára would not understand much of the talk, and Tacke, he's just being a witness.
- What are the processes by which one can understand an elemental language, elementalist?
"That's boring", thought the takkar.
Answer after answer, he started to think Toriàn's much more knowledge about elements he thought before, and that is a lot.
So, after a three hours debate, the Ancient Elemental says.
- Did you win the contest, elementalist?
- Yes, Ancient Fire. I gave you all the answers you asked. So, I won.
- Then, get prepared to travel to the Primordial plane. You think your answers were enough, but now that I'll give you the mastery, you need to know.
- I'm ready.
- That was said with the emotion from a Fire Elementalist.
- Oke.
A huge bubble of melted matter appeared on the surface of the vulcano's lava. The elementalist takes a deep breath of the black substance from the bubble.
He's expeled from the body, and see the stars.
Out there, off the world, he sees in this vision that the crystal's suffering, and immediately understand the elemental's purpose of responsability over nature.
He backs to his body, to see the Ancient just waiting for him.
So, Toriàn entered the bubble.
(The Primordial Plane)
- Every vulcano's an entrance to the Primordial - says the Ancient Elemental - And we Fire are the guardians of these entrances.
- That's an important purpose, Ancient - says Toriàn.
- Much more than that. I am the oldest Fire on Toj, almost as old as the East Nexus, from which the strange languages of the east comes. Get prepared. We're here.
At this moment, Toriàn became a master.
He sees huge torments, and an unspeakable number of Elementals fighting. "Is it a war?" Toriàn thinks, but soon he sees what his ally from Abbas had said.
The Primordial Plane is broken.
A number of strange paths are formed, somewhat similar, Toriàn knows, to the cloud formations which attacked his family's ruledom, and an uncountable number of abyssals coming from the deep. He breathes the Orange for the first time, a gas which is all the elements. He second sights a world only with nature. No inteligent races, no cities, no roads, only nature. He remembers his strange dream in which he wake up in a future with no magic, and also without any any form of divine energy, a dream he has forgotten, long ago. He saw a forest of giant mushrooms, very similar to those behind Frozenlant, and very strange animals too.
On the dream, he woke from a coffin, and the Pantheon symbols was engraved on it. The coffin had been locked with vala, the silver from the planes. So, he went back to the coffin and locked it with tremendous power, only to wake on his bed back on Frozenlant Mountain, hungry.
He thought his heart would stop, and concentrated.
- The Orange is too strong for a natural mortal, we know - says Fire - Your heart will only know Fire completely when you love.
- That,.... - he almost fainted.
- You need to know this by yourself. Old Nexus told me this, but this is not the time. I'll only say to you, elementalist, that if you mortals fail the Time of Change, the world will be covered with those abyssals, beasts from the very beginning of Time, and will be doomed.
- I'm seeing the Crystal breaking,.................... (he breathe, in trance)
- That,... is The Time of Change.
And the elementalist thought everyone would die, within this second sight visions.
- Remember to remember, and Nexus will look for you.
By that said, the huge Ancient Fire moved upwards, from the Deep, taking Toriàn off the trance. The visions were much clear, and the world is in much more danger than a miserable war. All the elements will shake the trikumai worlds, and everyone can die in the process.
The bubble came off the lava, and Toriàn stood in there, staring the Ancient.
- I feel the vulcano's going to enter eruption, Elemental.
- Yes - says him - This always happen when a new Fire Master arises.
- But,... there's a village by the mountain,...
- You're a master, now. Don't you ever forget what you've learnt today, elementalist.
- I know what I need to do. Hey! - he called his group - Let go!
- That's about time - says Hadesh happy.
When they're almost off the erupting vulcano, Hadesh uttered his thoughts.
- I thought you'd fight with him, Daytel. That was boring.
- And I've fought, and won, Hadesh.
- But I thought Fire would like a good fight. They're all like that.
- Not an Ancient. Now, go the village you all, and prepare them for the earthquake, while I make the way to the lava to go the Sea of Nine Realms.
- We'll be waiting for you on the village - says Prýmmus.
- I'll be there about time, Tacke.
It took the rest of the day to control the lava.
When Toriàn came to the village, his aura was in fire and everyone went down the ground to revere him. They were waiting for the fire master.
(Back to Frozenlant)
They got a teleport from Ayasta back. There, Toriàn sent a messange to his old butler, now the Sacerdot, asking him to create an item. I'm becoming an elemental, he said, and I'll need clothes proper to use, and if you can do it, I'll need the clothes to hide my aura and magic, and everything. The answer came fast, "Of course, my lord. I'll get it done for you soon", says the sacerdot.
- There is change of life in every form of nature.
And so, he went to take some rest, to get fully prepared.
(End of Session)
Is that what Raýla was saying all the time to Toriàn?
The Time of Change has begun.
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Tuesday, 6 December 2011
The Mummy Attacks #00
Helo, everyone.
And Be welcome again to my Adventure Blog.
This session of play runned on Novem 19, 2010. I have the pleasure to say the Resume format is coming to an end, and I'll be able to write the final version now. So, there will be news on the next Adventures, which will show much more low level power than the fist campaign characters, and will follow the same rules of numbers for Stories as the Action Tale blog, for various adventures.
Adventure #00 was a 33 sessions Adventure. The final version will feature also the Story of Raýla, while she fight against evil forces to save lives.
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About the Story
There are only three more posts to the resume format final. So, it means the people who want to read the resume to know what happens can do it first, but soon there will be new posts on the final version, and what happened at behind the courtains will show.
Thank you.
And Be welcome reading.
The Mummy Attacks #00
After one whole month of attacks, Torièn was finally calm now. His family had worked a lot, and probably if any black alve attack Priatel again, their efforts would blast them dead, so he decides to go talk with an ancient Elemental Ice he knows where she lives. It gives him a waterbook, a rare item only the Ice and Water elementals hold, but as he asked for permission, he's able to read.
Torièn's elemental abilities are becoming his best skills, and the people of his ruledom respect him a lot, knowing his huge actions on protecting the Inner Mountains and the pilgrim's passage. An effort all his family takes, Rudyn at the point northeast, Aethas at the other passage.
When reading the Tome of Ice, he feels a positive presence. And soon, a second one. Both he identifies as the presence of a dragon, and a second of a saint.
It has passed now almost one day since Timeflow's back normal.
He feels an odd sensation of danger on the whole world, as the undead energy flows in every direction, and he's confident his friend Lena will do her best.
Lena is not a mortal anymore, and she's the new Dark Queen, he wonders, and no one will understand why Torièn believe her so much.
She had joined the Mummy King, as his wife.
The whole world fears her now, but the mage's confident of her secret, which means he knows she's a dangerous and powerful mission. She's not fallen, not yet. Lena's name will be erased from history, by the scholars, but the main reason she's doing it,...
- Torièn, I'll need your help before the end.
- Yes, princess. What do you need me to do for you?
- You'll know, but don't believe I'm evil, by no means, for what's to come. I have a duty. And this way, I am the one with the most dangerous mission.
- I'll be on your side, when you need me.
- Thank you, noble Draszi - she said.
He'll be the only one to believe she's right, and doing what needs to be done.
Outside Priatel ruledom, the world is now a strange place.
Immedaitely after the time came back normal, after a long time of people being transformed into entities, or any other kind of new creatures, they did it. Hadesh, also know as Trahmass only by his fellow group, is happy with that, heading to the Fortress of North. He's on a mission to Ayasta. By what he understood, his friend godess explained in thelepaty that the Avatar of Chaos, the little blond child who made the group life a hell asked the great entities, and had the right to abandon her duties as being Chaos.
He could not be more happy with that.
And it seems Flausin, after understanding madness perfectly, is going to be trained as Chaos, will become a child as every Avatar happens to have this form, have said Ayasta.
Even in the far north, the necroforma is gathering, he sees it with the company of Tacke and the mad bogling Flausin, and no one knows what will happen next. What the Dark Lord will do, is only up to himself. The whole people who fight for good are waiting. As the undead energy is still not attacking anyone, and no one knows the real target the Mummy King decided to attack, this is the moment every men and women on Toj are sharpening their axes, to confront finally the monster of this era.
What is a secret is, and Tacke knows, is that who's controling the necroforma is their friend, in a dangerous mission she could not tell even to her group fellows.
"Wait for the Mummy attack, and don't attack the undeads yet", Tacke had listen to the voice of the Elder who's the Academy Council leader, just one hour ago, and this was a so wise advice he thought the information about the one who's doing it can wait.
Tacke, after timeflow came normal, immediantely went to see his family.
- We're fine, Tack - his wife kissed him, and he huged their children.
- Father, I need to talk to you - said his daughter Delenda - There will be much suffering on this world, and wherever you be, my heart will be with you.
- Why are you saying this, Delenda? - Tack asked her.
- I,... can't tell. In the name of the Order, I ask you not to ask me again. If I tell you, I'll condemn the world, and you just need to know I'm with you.
- Hhmmm,... (he stoped, thinking), if you say so, I believe you.
Tacke and Hadesh took Flausin to the north pole, where they see a huge vortex of light, a tempest, from which came a sun chang warrior, short but ferocious. The smallman didn't talk, but Flausin says "Wait for me!" and entered the immense energy fortress vortex.
Hour later, they came to the safeplace Ayasta could teleport 'em back.
(Back to Priatel)
When Tacke and Hadesh came to the Frozenlant Mountain, they found a new master elementalist. Torièn explained he's just confronted the Ancient Elemental Ice. A huge sensation of normality, strange when undeads are ready to take over the world, rules nature.
- The gods created by the event are dead.
- Not all of 'em, Hadesh - says Torièn - Maika confirmed me some had suvived the flow.
- Maika? She cahnged name?
- Yes, Tacke. She's learning magic with Ayasta, and Ayasta's mastering mind with her. It was my idea, and I thought both would learn much with the other.
- Flausin's the Avatar of Chaos, now - says Hadesh.
- Proper - confirmed Torièn.
- The only thing that's out of place seems to be the Blue Pearl Black dragon.
- And I agree with that, Prýmmus - says the Priatel.
- Are we going to do anything this time?
- I think we will, Hadesh. This time we just can't not to act.
- Agree with you, Torièn - says Tacke.
- Let's wait for the best moment to act, this time. The Mummy King must act first, unless we see he's not going to attack the monotheist empire.
- I still think we should have created a world threat so big and under our control, the whole world would get together to confront it. The monotheists are not the enemy. We know there's someone dealing with time magic behind this all.
- I know, Tacke - says Torièn - But not even the Academy would believe someone's moving through Time, without suffering transmorphic subversion.
- That's true - says the Professor - I know them. They wouldn't.
- When are we going to attack?
- We need to wait, Hadesh. This time, we need to wait.
The last words of Tacke let the takkar thinkative, and they'll need to do something before the group take action, so he went the Sanctuary, on the lastly Torièn's family castle, to make medical work. His medical guidance was very welcomed by all the people. They all know he's the valley guardian, now. They all know he's a medic, well trained in medicine on Treiyka, and people follow his intructions.
All of a sudden, the whole world sense a presence.
Ambar, the Godess of Time and Magic, they all sense she's alive.
"She's back! Ambar is back", cries most of the population.
A huge sensation that things must come to the right place came with her, but no one knows what she did as her first action. Tacke knows, she's powerful enough to have done something no one could sense, and prepare the world to survive the war againt the Mummy King. Whatever she did, she did in silence. No entity, extradimensional, or not even Tacke, who's an eek now. No one knows, but they all know she had take action, this time to make something they all cannot know what it really is.
And so, all undead skeletons start to move west.
Torièn send a magic message to Raýla, saying "They're moving west", and receive a dark gift message saying "No, they're moving southwest. They're going the monotheist empire. Was has begun", and Torièn called his fellow group members to finally take action into the war.
- Ambar is alive, Tack.
- It doesn't change anything.
- I've tested all elements on destroying the undeads, and they're not affected by fire. They were, but I sense a world casting was done.
- I was warding againt all elements, on the necroforma.
- That's bad news, Tack.
- It doesn't change anything yet.
- So we're going action?
- Yes, Hadesh - confirmed the Professor.
- Nothing's better than this. But how come Ambar is back?
- Your Bag can confirm what I think. Look at the Bag. Is the Egg still on your Bag?
Hadesh looked, made a fair search, and nothing.
- So, (says Tacke), Saint Krunnek had fooled you, while having an orgy, and had stolen the Egg. That's the only possibility. He's well known for being a fair worshiper of Ambar, and I assume he did it since we were going to do nothing to ressurrect his godess.
They start preparing for the mission.
Before going there, Torièn sent a message to Dudin and Tayala. "Transform the bones into another matter, and the skeletons won't back", he says, but the answer was terrible. "We are fine. This is happening on the three worlds at the same time. The person who's doing it is sitted by the side of the Mummy King, and he's not doing the attack, just waiting to act, but it's all we have. The Mummy King is creating swamps on the Feudal Federation, so he had abandoned the idea of Nine Realms as his kingdom". Torièn answered "The Nine Realms are an ally now, and the person you're talking about is the Mummy's wife. We're going action, now. We have a mission. I'll send message when it's done", and there were no answer back.
- Tacke - called the mage - This is not the Mummy King attack.
- Again, this doesn't change anything. The whole world will treat this as his attack, and that includes the monotheist empire's leaders.
- Oka,... let's go, then.
Hadesh finally had his long waited smile.
(At the monotheist Empire)
Daytel waited paciently, for two hours in which Tacke was trying location on the unplottable target, but Hadesh was really impacient. He was happy when his friend says "I located the target. But now, I'll need to concentrate on the anchor magic, 'cause if I negate it the target will know we're going", and meditated to take off his mind of tension, he's a warrior monk, so tension is definitely wrong. Half an hour later, they listened "Got it. Prepare for the attack, right now", says Tacke.
- Now, Daytel - and the elementalist activated the teleport ritual.
They were draged from their place of origin, everything going horizon, and so they came to a cave, an immense cave with a door.
And the Blue Pearly Black dragon's holding the door from it's other side.
Hadesh immediately assumed beast form, and started to fly, while Torièn conjured a pointed star attack with various elements and attacked. Tacke assumed negation instance. The attack from the elementalist hited the dragon, who screamed loud "Bastards!", but didn't moved. Daytel's attack has broken one only scale, and that let space opened for Hadesh to attack. The takkar beast gives a huge bite on the dragon's flesh, and put all his poison, to which is not any cure yet. No one knows his race exist, not even many dragons, so the poison started to act on the dragon's blood, and as soon as it was flowing, the dragon started to faint.
- There's something wrong - says Tacke.
The dragon started to laugh, while his legs were trembling.
- Why he's not attacking? There's something wrong - repeated the mage, while his companion mage elementalist stoped while concentrating another attack.
They stay in silence, and the dragon starts to laugh out loud.
He's going to die, he knows.
- We,..... won - were the last words of the blue pearl black dragon.
And he fell to the ground.
Immediately, the door he was holding was blasted, and Hadesh assumed attack flight, but they looked outside, and it was not a cave.
It was a vault, and outside there's a huge number of Basylisks.
The man in a hood, one with hands up as using magic says "Damned" and looked the more than thirty basylisks on the outside, to say "They're yours. I don't have anything to do with this anymore", and simply vanished on the air, they don't listen to the "pop" so characteristic to teleport.
Daytel conjures his protections against basylisk words to kill, and starred Tacke waiting, at the same time the immense cave was invaded by the monotheist army.
- Our dragon's DEAD! Our Patron's DEAD! - cried the monotheists - Attack the basylisks! Make 'em move! We need that people who killed Pearl! Now!
Tacke concentrated on his eek powers, and created a trigger for teleport home magic.
"It's done", he murmurs, feeling disapointed.
And teleported home.
(Back at Prýmmus house)
- It was an ambush! - cried Hadesh - I've got his scale! It's here! Look.
The big dragonscale was pearly, and blue and black at the same time. But Tacke and Torièn just looked each other, knowing the mistake they've fell into. It was an ambush, and the dragon knew they'd attack, and let himself die, to render the monotheist empire against the group. They'll know an unknown poison killed the dragon, and by the magic of an elementalist the scale was taken. They'll become fanatics, now. And their enemy's not the basylisks, nor the Mummy King. The monotheist enemy's now each and every elementalist on Toj, and the trikumai worlds, for their patron's being murdered, coldly.
There are no words to forgive 'em for this.
(End of Session)
Some Considerations necessary
How come the new dragon knew they were going to go and kill him? And why did it let them do it, without any action to stop 'em?
There's a huge problem with this.
Who told the dragon?
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And Be welcome again to my Adventure Blog.
This session of play runned on Novem 19, 2010. I have the pleasure to say the Resume format is coming to an end, and I'll be able to write the final version now. So, there will be news on the next Adventures, which will show much more low level power than the fist campaign characters, and will follow the same rules of numbers for Stories as the Action Tale blog, for various adventures.
Adventure #00 was a 33 sessions Adventure. The final version will feature also the Story of Raýla, while she fight against evil forces to save lives.
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About the Story
There are only three more posts to the resume format final. So, it means the people who want to read the resume to know what happens can do it first, but soon there will be new posts on the final version, and what happened at behind the courtains will show.
Thank you.
And Be welcome reading.
The Mummy Attacks #00
After one whole month of attacks, Torièn was finally calm now. His family had worked a lot, and probably if any black alve attack Priatel again, their efforts would blast them dead, so he decides to go talk with an ancient Elemental Ice he knows where she lives. It gives him a waterbook, a rare item only the Ice and Water elementals hold, but as he asked for permission, he's able to read.
Torièn's elemental abilities are becoming his best skills, and the people of his ruledom respect him a lot, knowing his huge actions on protecting the Inner Mountains and the pilgrim's passage. An effort all his family takes, Rudyn at the point northeast, Aethas at the other passage.
When reading the Tome of Ice, he feels a positive presence. And soon, a second one. Both he identifies as the presence of a dragon, and a second of a saint.
It has passed now almost one day since Timeflow's back normal.
He feels an odd sensation of danger on the whole world, as the undead energy flows in every direction, and he's confident his friend Lena will do her best.
Lena is not a mortal anymore, and she's the new Dark Queen, he wonders, and no one will understand why Torièn believe her so much.
She had joined the Mummy King, as his wife.
The whole world fears her now, but the mage's confident of her secret, which means he knows she's a dangerous and powerful mission. She's not fallen, not yet. Lena's name will be erased from history, by the scholars, but the main reason she's doing it,...
- Torièn, I'll need your help before the end.
- Yes, princess. What do you need me to do for you?
- You'll know, but don't believe I'm evil, by no means, for what's to come. I have a duty. And this way, I am the one with the most dangerous mission.
- I'll be on your side, when you need me.
- Thank you, noble Draszi - she said.
He'll be the only one to believe she's right, and doing what needs to be done.
Outside Priatel ruledom, the world is now a strange place.
Immedaitely after the time came back normal, after a long time of people being transformed into entities, or any other kind of new creatures, they did it. Hadesh, also know as Trahmass only by his fellow group, is happy with that, heading to the Fortress of North. He's on a mission to Ayasta. By what he understood, his friend godess explained in thelepaty that the Avatar of Chaos, the little blond child who made the group life a hell asked the great entities, and had the right to abandon her duties as being Chaos.
He could not be more happy with that.
And it seems Flausin, after understanding madness perfectly, is going to be trained as Chaos, will become a child as every Avatar happens to have this form, have said Ayasta.
Even in the far north, the necroforma is gathering, he sees it with the company of Tacke and the mad bogling Flausin, and no one knows what will happen next. What the Dark Lord will do, is only up to himself. The whole people who fight for good are waiting. As the undead energy is still not attacking anyone, and no one knows the real target the Mummy King decided to attack, this is the moment every men and women on Toj are sharpening their axes, to confront finally the monster of this era.
What is a secret is, and Tacke knows, is that who's controling the necroforma is their friend, in a dangerous mission she could not tell even to her group fellows.
"Wait for the Mummy attack, and don't attack the undeads yet", Tacke had listen to the voice of the Elder who's the Academy Council leader, just one hour ago, and this was a so wise advice he thought the information about the one who's doing it can wait.
Tacke, after timeflow came normal, immediantely went to see his family.
- We're fine, Tack - his wife kissed him, and he huged their children.
- Father, I need to talk to you - said his daughter Delenda - There will be much suffering on this world, and wherever you be, my heart will be with you.
- Why are you saying this, Delenda? - Tack asked her.
- I,... can't tell. In the name of the Order, I ask you not to ask me again. If I tell you, I'll condemn the world, and you just need to know I'm with you.
- Hhmmm,... (he stoped, thinking), if you say so, I believe you.
Tacke and Hadesh took Flausin to the north pole, where they see a huge vortex of light, a tempest, from which came a sun chang warrior, short but ferocious. The smallman didn't talk, but Flausin says "Wait for me!" and entered the immense energy fortress vortex.
Hour later, they came to the safeplace Ayasta could teleport 'em back.
(Back to Priatel)
When Tacke and Hadesh came to the Frozenlant Mountain, they found a new master elementalist. Torièn explained he's just confronted the Ancient Elemental Ice. A huge sensation of normality, strange when undeads are ready to take over the world, rules nature.
- The gods created by the event are dead.
- Not all of 'em, Hadesh - says Torièn - Maika confirmed me some had suvived the flow.
- Maika? She cahnged name?
- Yes, Tacke. She's learning magic with Ayasta, and Ayasta's mastering mind with her. It was my idea, and I thought both would learn much with the other.
- Flausin's the Avatar of Chaos, now - says Hadesh.
- Proper - confirmed Torièn.
- The only thing that's out of place seems to be the Blue Pearl Black dragon.
- And I agree with that, Prýmmus - says the Priatel.
- Are we going to do anything this time?
- I think we will, Hadesh. This time we just can't not to act.
- Agree with you, Torièn - says Tacke.
- Let's wait for the best moment to act, this time. The Mummy King must act first, unless we see he's not going to attack the monotheist empire.
- I still think we should have created a world threat so big and under our control, the whole world would get together to confront it. The monotheists are not the enemy. We know there's someone dealing with time magic behind this all.
- I know, Tacke - says Torièn - But not even the Academy would believe someone's moving through Time, without suffering transmorphic subversion.
- That's true - says the Professor - I know them. They wouldn't.
- When are we going to attack?
- We need to wait, Hadesh. This time, we need to wait.
The last words of Tacke let the takkar thinkative, and they'll need to do something before the group take action, so he went the Sanctuary, on the lastly Torièn's family castle, to make medical work. His medical guidance was very welcomed by all the people. They all know he's the valley guardian, now. They all know he's a medic, well trained in medicine on Treiyka, and people follow his intructions.
All of a sudden, the whole world sense a presence.
Ambar, the Godess of Time and Magic, they all sense she's alive.
"She's back! Ambar is back", cries most of the population.
A huge sensation that things must come to the right place came with her, but no one knows what she did as her first action. Tacke knows, she's powerful enough to have done something no one could sense, and prepare the world to survive the war againt the Mummy King. Whatever she did, she did in silence. No entity, extradimensional, or not even Tacke, who's an eek now. No one knows, but they all know she had take action, this time to make something they all cannot know what it really is.
And so, all undead skeletons start to move west.
Torièn send a magic message to Raýla, saying "They're moving west", and receive a dark gift message saying "No, they're moving southwest. They're going the monotheist empire. Was has begun", and Torièn called his fellow group members to finally take action into the war.
- Ambar is alive, Tack.
- It doesn't change anything.
- I've tested all elements on destroying the undeads, and they're not affected by fire. They were, but I sense a world casting was done.
- I was warding againt all elements, on the necroforma.
- That's bad news, Tack.
- It doesn't change anything yet.
- So we're going action?
- Yes, Hadesh - confirmed the Professor.
- Nothing's better than this. But how come Ambar is back?
- Your Bag can confirm what I think. Look at the Bag. Is the Egg still on your Bag?
Hadesh looked, made a fair search, and nothing.
- So, (says Tacke), Saint Krunnek had fooled you, while having an orgy, and had stolen the Egg. That's the only possibility. He's well known for being a fair worshiper of Ambar, and I assume he did it since we were going to do nothing to ressurrect his godess.
They start preparing for the mission.
Before going there, Torièn sent a message to Dudin and Tayala. "Transform the bones into another matter, and the skeletons won't back", he says, but the answer was terrible. "We are fine. This is happening on the three worlds at the same time. The person who's doing it is sitted by the side of the Mummy King, and he's not doing the attack, just waiting to act, but it's all we have. The Mummy King is creating swamps on the Feudal Federation, so he had abandoned the idea of Nine Realms as his kingdom". Torièn answered "The Nine Realms are an ally now, and the person you're talking about is the Mummy's wife. We're going action, now. We have a mission. I'll send message when it's done", and there were no answer back.
- Tacke - called the mage - This is not the Mummy King attack.
- Again, this doesn't change anything. The whole world will treat this as his attack, and that includes the monotheist empire's leaders.
- Oka,... let's go, then.
Hadesh finally had his long waited smile.
(At the monotheist Empire)
Daytel waited paciently, for two hours in which Tacke was trying location on the unplottable target, but Hadesh was really impacient. He was happy when his friend says "I located the target. But now, I'll need to concentrate on the anchor magic, 'cause if I negate it the target will know we're going", and meditated to take off his mind of tension, he's a warrior monk, so tension is definitely wrong. Half an hour later, they listened "Got it. Prepare for the attack, right now", says Tacke.
- Now, Daytel - and the elementalist activated the teleport ritual.
They were draged from their place of origin, everything going horizon, and so they came to a cave, an immense cave with a door.
And the Blue Pearly Black dragon's holding the door from it's other side.
Hadesh immediately assumed beast form, and started to fly, while Torièn conjured a pointed star attack with various elements and attacked. Tacke assumed negation instance. The attack from the elementalist hited the dragon, who screamed loud "Bastards!", but didn't moved. Daytel's attack has broken one only scale, and that let space opened for Hadesh to attack. The takkar beast gives a huge bite on the dragon's flesh, and put all his poison, to which is not any cure yet. No one knows his race exist, not even many dragons, so the poison started to act on the dragon's blood, and as soon as it was flowing, the dragon started to faint.
- There's something wrong - says Tacke.
The dragon started to laugh, while his legs were trembling.
- Why he's not attacking? There's something wrong - repeated the mage, while his companion mage elementalist stoped while concentrating another attack.
They stay in silence, and the dragon starts to laugh out loud.
He's going to die, he knows.
- We,..... won - were the last words of the blue pearl black dragon.
And he fell to the ground.
Immediately, the door he was holding was blasted, and Hadesh assumed attack flight, but they looked outside, and it was not a cave.
It was a vault, and outside there's a huge number of Basylisks.
The man in a hood, one with hands up as using magic says "Damned" and looked the more than thirty basylisks on the outside, to say "They're yours. I don't have anything to do with this anymore", and simply vanished on the air, they don't listen to the "pop" so characteristic to teleport.
Daytel conjures his protections against basylisk words to kill, and starred Tacke waiting, at the same time the immense cave was invaded by the monotheist army.
- Our dragon's DEAD! Our Patron's DEAD! - cried the monotheists - Attack the basylisks! Make 'em move! We need that people who killed Pearl! Now!
Tacke concentrated on his eek powers, and created a trigger for teleport home magic.
"It's done", he murmurs, feeling disapointed.
And teleported home.
(Back at Prýmmus house)
- It was an ambush! - cried Hadesh - I've got his scale! It's here! Look.
The big dragonscale was pearly, and blue and black at the same time. But Tacke and Torièn just looked each other, knowing the mistake they've fell into. It was an ambush, and the dragon knew they'd attack, and let himself die, to render the monotheist empire against the group. They'll know an unknown poison killed the dragon, and by the magic of an elementalist the scale was taken. They'll become fanatics, now. And their enemy's not the basylisks, nor the Mummy King. The monotheist enemy's now each and every elementalist on Toj, and the trikumai worlds, for their patron's being murdered, coldly.
There are no words to forgive 'em for this.
(End of Session)
Some Considerations necessary
How come the new dragon knew they were going to go and kill him? And why did it let them do it, without any action to stop 'em?
There's a huge problem with this.
Who told the dragon?
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Timeflow's Back #00
Helo, and Be welcome.
This is my Adventure blog, and this the resume of the Play.
I've got time to work on the final 5 posts, now. My Novel book one is finally with a release date: June, 2012; and I'm really happy with this. Also, this post is real time, and today I'm planning the final posts I'll publish in here the next few days, to have an ending the first Story: Stolen Dreams. I've lost time track, as the adventure runned over a year ago, but the final version will have it better explained. Follow the next link to the final version to read it. My players all moved, got to work, etc, and I'll have news on the next adventure by January. Since I finished the final version, of course.
About the Story
The Story's coming to an end.
It's group is one of the most powerful group on the world of Toj, and the story needs to be told. I'll have the final version as soon as possible, with new intrigue and plot.
The reason is, together with the story played, I'll add a story that's on my mind.
Raýla's storyline is much lesse full of powerful effect, and things are much much worst than the main storyline played as an RPG story.
The goal in this blog is to show how to create a Story little by little.
And the original resume format will be available on my Facebook page.
So, Be welcome reading. (-;
Resume of this days of Play :: Stole Dreams
(On the last Session of Play,...)
New soldiers are being armed, and trained.
Sama, the capital of Royal Tachiza, asked the Priatel and a small number of ruledoms which were attacked, to send a noble to the capital to explain it all. After a week or so, they talked, and gathered all the news from every corner of the world of Toj.
The only good news, the two twin worlds, Kalagoktoe and Treiyka.
They're not at war, and messenger say they won't enter any side, not to mention the oggres have a long time chivalry amongst two factions, and no one should interfere.
Dragons are all waiting for a moment to deal with fake dragons, like the Silver fake dragon from Nine Realms, says the Copper and Saphire dragons to the Sama messengers who have been sent.
The Castlelands of the west, everyone knowns are peacefull.
A weaker empire amongst all, and the first conflict would probably be in there.
(End of Session)
Torièn listens to the voice of Ayasta. She says the group must gather, and Lena suggested the Tavern as the gatherplace.
- Another group was chosen to destroy the crown of the Mummy King. This way, Bog was right saying this is needed, and we're free to take action (says Ayasta).
- Let's put an end to the Magic Faul - says promptly Torièn.
- That's a good idea - concluded Tacke.
- I think the idea is to lock all the Antigods we didn't locked yet - says Hadesh.
- Hhmm,... that's really much more important, Hadesh (agreed Torièn).
- And then, we safe Lena's kingdom just after that - suggested Báech the djine.
- We're gonna need Bumppers,.. Hadesh, do you find a way to Kalagoktwe with your powers?
- No, Torièn. I can't see any passage til there. I don't control it.
- I agree with you all. But we need to investigate the Báech Islands, first - says the princess.
- Why? - that's not something a normal noble would understand, but she does.
- I think the djine Báech is the founder of Báech Islands, and he's also the First Djine. The legend says he had a magic sword, a very powerful magic sword, and the curse will probably end if I as his descedant, order him as a knight of Báech Islands.
Everyone got shocked, by that words.
- Where did you listened to this, princess? - asked Tacke.
- It's true, Professor - says the djine - We're investigating the legends the Guild of Thieves know. Everyday, we stay at the other side of this Tavern, listening to them. They simply had forgotten the Rogue Princess, because they believe now a rogue will never be a thief, and there's a huge war coming. They plan about it. So, this is my legend, and I'll be a leader to the new djines. They're hungry, and the Regent is using the fungus to ask 'em doing bad things, bad things that could then start the war everyone's waiting.
- You seems logical in your words, djine - says Tacke.
- I've learnt a lot with Lena, Professor. She's the smartest person I've ever met.
Everyone looks to Lena, and so Tacke concludes.
- Let's do it. Lena, your word, nobless.
(At Báech Islands, finally)
The Dreammaker teleported the group to the islands.
They remember Torièn's voice saying "I'm not going. I'll be the rescue man", and they agreed.
But the truth was he's not going because he's tired of Hadesh.
They argue all the time, and the takkar never thinks he could be wrong.
First of all, they noticed a creature moving. Hadesh could sense it. The moved for hour into a labyrinth of ruins, all that Báech was. The castle's pure ruin, and it vapours smokes of black energy. After all, the obsidain dragon died in here, and his energy's still present.
Hadesh senses a basylisk, but not a normal one.
It took him off the group, mentally. The place he went to is not a place. It's the Nothingness.
There, the oldest of all basylisks tell stories to Hadesh, and he understand that everything has a balance, but the basylisk is off that. It's out, because the basylisks are older than that, and they come from the very Nothingness, the only No-Place in existance.
Back to the group, Hadesh notice no one knew he was away.
The takkar plans to tell everything to Lena. She's the only one who listens to him, all the time. The others always simply ignores his sayings about nature, laws and life.
So, they finally find the King's Throne, and they see a very old painting.
Then, Lena remembers the painting, and order Báech to stay in front of her, and down on his knee. She lift her right arm, and a sword appears.
With this Sword of Power, she order him Knight.
It all happened at the same time.
Báech remember all his memories lost, the Prophecy, and he knows Lena's destiny now. Than, they all were teleported with no powers, to the sky above. They started to fall. Hadesh tries to hand everyone and fly, but they're many and he are not strong enough. Falling. The island's darkness desapears, down there. Lena cries words, and she's talking with her brother, it seems. "The Curse's over. Come back!", she cries. And Tacke opened his pocket, and took a small bottle from it. The ground was coming closer, and they're going to die for sure. Everyone looks to his hand, and they see Tacke had kept the Lucky Potion they've found at the magic Bag of Things, long ago.
And he drinks the Lucky Potion.
Falling from a two kilomeasures high, they start to simply fall softly.
By the time they got to the ground, various portals were opened, and the dark creature's dead. Tacke feels the creature was a time creature. Tacke simply got all the power from the knowledge of Death he already known, and now he becomes a distinct being, and completely know about it. "What have I became, Ring?" he asks, and the Ring of Death says to him "You're an Eek, now. An Eek is a First, and you're the Eek of New Magic", and by the looks of Hadesh and Flausin, who had diminished takling a lot and Tacke understand now. The bogling had become a creature too, and he's the next Avatar, but Hadessh, Tacke feels he's not ready.
At the sight of Tacke, and the power of Luck, Flausin also feels something strange.
Lena runs to hug her brother, crying.
The djine Bách is in silence, as he knows everything's going to change. He feels his bones and blood become a new substance, and that every other new djine's sensing the same mutation he feels, together with the knowledge of him being the First.
Then, Tacke do what he needs to do, and ask for the Feather from the Avatar of Drahmai, in his heart.
Using the lucky potion to have the Feather, he hands it to Adria and she simply turned time back to normal, a thing no one would expect, but that's his only change, he knows. So, the people of báech who was coming back and happy sensed something is indeed happening. The King see them, and at the moment he stoped sensing something could be strange, the people stoped.
The new Avatar of Chaos, the bogling, looks everyone with fear.
- I seeeeee, nowww,... (he cries, madly).
Lena suddenly remember all the secret teaching of The Order of Silver, from Nine Realms, seeing the eyes of the djine looking to her in secret.
She knows what she have to do, now.
And it's the darkest future she never imagined, but remember now.
The Timeflow's back.
All the people in there, and everywhere else feels.
And they sense all new gods, who had not power to be a true god are dead now.
- What's happening, Lena? - questions the King.
- This is the first Báech, my brother. He's an immortal, and we are his mortal family.
- So He is the King - says Lena's brother, looking confuse.
- I already have my people to guide, King. But we are a people without a kingdom - the djine came closer.
- Call them here, Djine King - says Lena's brother.
- You'll always be welcome to the Land of your decendants, my immortal friend.
- Thank you, Lena - and so various djines started to appear from thin air.
The Rogue Princess call her people, the invisible people who was waiting so long for her, but she tells no one she's doing this.
It's not the time for the revelation.
(The Travel to Kalagoktwe)
Torièn goes to the vault on the Sanctuary, and asks many questions to the Tome of Wisdom, to know every possible way they're going to need. Ways to and fro Kalagoktwe, the giant. At some point, he immediately feels Timeflow's back, and he sense his magic is still stronger. Now, he sense his true power, and he's above three times more powerful than every other mage, wizard or sorcerer on Toj. He conjures the Staff, smiles, and disconjured it, only to feel the Staff still can amplify his magic.
(Back at Báech Islands)
Sometime later, the djine created the thrones with power extended to him by his people. The power of many djines are pure chaos, but with a King they're together. The King sits on the central throne, and his sister on his left side, so the djine king sits on the right.
All the people comes to revere their leaders, with a free new Kingdom.
- The armada is coming! - cries the people.
- Djine King, make them lost their ways to our Kingdom - says the Heir King.
- The pleasure is mine, Heir King - and no ship came to the beach.
Hadesh comes to talk with Tacke, waiting to talk.
- What now, Tack?
- We need to help here, and in twenty four hours timeflow's normal. Let's go Kalagoktwe.
- Agreed - says the takkar.
Torièn was already waiting for them.
- You're late - says the mage - I've found a way there, and there's a passage to Abbas, where I'll need to stay and you'll come the Sanctuary.
- Let's go - the takkar's happy things are happening.
"That's the most powerful item that ever existed in the world", he thinks about the potion.
One hour later, they're at Kalagoktwe.
(At Kalagoktwe, the Giant)
They appeared hours away from the city, and they felt fear not to be able to do it. Tacke's happy, and he says let's go this way, pointing a direction.
The sky's clouds are pure white, and they need to keep flying from rock to rock.
Imense rocks, flying over the mist down there. They know it's dangerous. Minutes later, they see a house, and they come to talk. There's a man, ejik, very old, living in there. He explains quickly how they can get to the Capital, that's two hours distant, and they go. Daktyls were flying around, hungry, but they didn't attacked 'em, only to find they're the best guides to the Capital, because daktyls are mounted.
- Who are you? - asks the rider.
- We need to go the Capital. Could you guide us? - asked Tacke.
- No, but it's going to become night, and you'll need daktyls to get there before night. If you stay out at night, you'll all die - resumes the rider.
- Thank you very much - says Tacke.
Two hours later, they're in a huge city, and it became night in a second.
An infinitude of fungi life, Tack sense they're poisonous, came from the ground down there, and lucky they're high there protected.
Minutes later, as they're the only ejik on the city, they were taken not forcedly, to talk with the City Council, and notice people are divided in a two factions, green and red flags everywhere.
- Good night, Grey Council - says Torièn - We came here to get Bumppers, with which we're going to seal the Antigods forever.
- We'll talk with you in half an hour, with a decision.
The takkar was immensely impressed with the power of the potion, and that was weird, truly power, no one could ever imagine Tack was carrying that all the time.
- How many bumppers do you need? - asked the Grey Council.
- We need five bumppers - Torièn resumed.
- give the bumppers to the ejik, before the reds enter the City (the immense oggre says). We're going to have a war, finally, ejiks and takkar. We're waiting for this for the last century! You came in a very happy moment, even with all the blood is soon to be thrown to our City grounds.
- We're happy, with that - says Torièn - Thank you, very much, Grey Council.
- Go the passage, before you get killed - says the master oggre - The Grey Council knows what's happening at Toj, ejik, and we need you to take this Bag and this message to your allies at Abbas. Now go, and good luck.
Torièn takes the Bag and the message, and bow his head a little. The oggres are allies now, and he only wishes they still be after the long wayted Faction War that's finally happening today.
Minutes later, the red army invaded the Grey City.
No one was attacking them, and they simply got away from there with the bumppers through the passage, and from there to Abbas, where Raýla was waiting for Torièn. Hadesh was beating his hands on his legs, anxious, while the vampire talked to the mage, in secrecy.
They teleported to Priatels, and looked the Tome of Wisdom for the last five Antigods locations.
From one to one, all five were locked, forever.
It was going to pass the day, and they got to the Astral place the Bronze Labirynth, where they bronze faeries were truly happy to see their savior The Bronze Mage. There, Torièn asked the Tome of Wisdom, starting to think who was the original owner of this book and how he could be dead, or almost dead as the Witch of the Planes had said, but the mission's more important and that all got off of his mind.
With all Antigods locked, they see morning coming, adn Tacke feels the Lucky Potion's ended. It comes a huge felling of danger assaulted the Professor, as never before. A sense he did an unspeakable thing, and his Sin would be forever remembered, and he goes the Astral passage in true fear. Hadesh seses the same, but Torièn's feeling well, so he says they need to go the Sanctuary, while he needs to go his family.
(At the Sanctuary)
When Tacke and Hadesh came finally to the safeplace, they see Tklahonomára waiting. His race don't have face expressions, but they know he's in fear.
By his side, it's the Essence of Death, the Avatar of Efemmera, and the young Avatar of Drahmai, the one who represents all dragons. There's a man, who doesn't know anything, and is probably a wanderer, but Efemmera explains he's important and they'll understand later. Flausin appears, and Hadesh says "You need to get better in your appearances", so he vanished. Efemmera says they'll need to be in a hidden place, and they're only coming back when there's need.
A young sacerdot came with water, in a jar.
They talked for some minutes, and they sense all necroform of the world is gathering.
What's happening?
(Back at Báech Islands)
Lena teleported Tacke's wife, sending a message to his friend Professor. She explained she can't stay at Báech Islands anymore, and she have a mission. The grou needs to belive in her, because her mission's the most dangerous mission on the world. And now your wife's going to be the Queen, my friend, with the title of The Silent Queen, she'll explain it all to you soon. But I need your agreement, as you're going to be her consort. (Tacke agrees, quietly, back at the sacred rooms of the Sanctuary). Thank you. Goodbye.
The voice of Lena was confuse, but Tacke senses she's right.
When he tries to get water from the jar, it got transformed, and the new Avatar of Chaos appeared.
- Much better, Chaos - says Hadesh.
Time is going to get back to normal in a few hours, one or two.
So, the Avatars went throught the backwall of the Special Room, a place which before was Torièn's, and now is a huge labirynth of sacred energies, being or going to be rebuilt.
At the same time the Avatars went through the passage, they sense the necroform.
All the group listen fo Ayasta's voice, who's in form of a statue on the vault.
- The other group was successful. The crown of the Mummy King's being destroyed. But now, you must know your beloved Lena is now his wife.
Hadesh activated his two rings of positive and negative energy, given to him by Torièn from the treasure on the icy Frozenlant Mountain's undergrounds.
Time was passing, and they see through the windows all sort of undead energy going the same direction.
Tklahonomára, all sinlent, decides to drain all the necroform he could.
And so part of that terrible energy started to go his direction. Hadesh sensed danger and assumes beast form, to turn his tail to Tklah and beat him softly on the chest, to see if the mad man comes to reason again, and at the same point two things happened.
Taklah, hited, decides to attack Hadesh, but a long distance Spell of black magic entered the window and hited the ring on the beast tail. Then, the ring with positive energy negated the curse, and so Tklah noticed the takkar had protected him.
All the world sensed the Crown of the Mummy King to shatter in pieces.
And Timeflow's back to normal.
(After the Back Timeflow)
Then, everyone sense Nature's not divine anymore.
All their suffered penalties, damage, emotions and moments of despair happened at the same time, and who subverted, or died, or are still alive.
Flausin called the attention of Tklahonomára, while Tacke and Hadesh exchanged looks, and pointed a small and unnoticed key on the place he was a jar.
- We're alive, father - Tacke listens to his daughter's Delanda's voice.
- Where are you? I'll go right now.
He just looks Hadesh, and they had nothing to say. At the same time Tacke was teleporting, and Hadesh was going the window to see the clouds of necroform going southwest, Tklah took the small key and put in his pocket. The man and the woman present were in trance.
Hadesh listen to Ayasta's voice.
- You need to take Flausin to The Fortress of The North. Mai's with me. Everyone on the group is alive, but we need to respect Nature more than before. Remember that, my friend.
- I'll always remember, Ayasta. Flausin! - the small bogling jumped, on the corner.
- WhAt?! - he cries.
- We're going to travel. I'm going to see my family. You're going with me, right now. Time's back, Flausin! We did it! Get ready. Pack.
(End of Session)
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This is my Adventure blog, and this the resume of the Play.
I've got time to work on the final 5 posts, now. My Novel book one is finally with a release date: June, 2012; and I'm really happy with this. Also, this post is real time, and today I'm planning the final posts I'll publish in here the next few days, to have an ending the first Story: Stolen Dreams. I've lost time track, as the adventure runned over a year ago, but the final version will have it better explained. Follow the next link to the final version to read it. My players all moved, got to work, etc, and I'll have news on the next adventure by January. Since I finished the final version, of course.
About the Story
The Story's coming to an end.
It's group is one of the most powerful group on the world of Toj, and the story needs to be told. I'll have the final version as soon as possible, with new intrigue and plot.
The reason is, together with the story played, I'll add a story that's on my mind.
Raýla's storyline is much lesse full of powerful effect, and things are much much worst than the main storyline played as an RPG story.
The goal in this blog is to show how to create a Story little by little.
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Resume of this days of Play :: Stole Dreams
(On the last Session of Play,...)
New soldiers are being armed, and trained.
Sama, the capital of Royal Tachiza, asked the Priatel and a small number of ruledoms which were attacked, to send a noble to the capital to explain it all. After a week or so, they talked, and gathered all the news from every corner of the world of Toj.
The only good news, the two twin worlds, Kalagoktoe and Treiyka.
They're not at war, and messenger say they won't enter any side, not to mention the oggres have a long time chivalry amongst two factions, and no one should interfere.
Dragons are all waiting for a moment to deal with fake dragons, like the Silver fake dragon from Nine Realms, says the Copper and Saphire dragons to the Sama messengers who have been sent.
The Castlelands of the west, everyone knowns are peacefull.
A weaker empire amongst all, and the first conflict would probably be in there.
(End of Session)
Torièn listens to the voice of Ayasta. She says the group must gather, and Lena suggested the Tavern as the gatherplace.
- Another group was chosen to destroy the crown of the Mummy King. This way, Bog was right saying this is needed, and we're free to take action (says Ayasta).
- Let's put an end to the Magic Faul - says promptly Torièn.
- That's a good idea - concluded Tacke.
- I think the idea is to lock all the Antigods we didn't locked yet - says Hadesh.
- Hhmm,... that's really much more important, Hadesh (agreed Torièn).
- And then, we safe Lena's kingdom just after that - suggested Báech the djine.
- We're gonna need Bumppers,.. Hadesh, do you find a way to Kalagoktwe with your powers?
- No, Torièn. I can't see any passage til there. I don't control it.
- I agree with you all. But we need to investigate the Báech Islands, first - says the princess.
- Why? - that's not something a normal noble would understand, but she does.
- I think the djine Báech is the founder of Báech Islands, and he's also the First Djine. The legend says he had a magic sword, a very powerful magic sword, and the curse will probably end if I as his descedant, order him as a knight of Báech Islands.
Everyone got shocked, by that words.
- Where did you listened to this, princess? - asked Tacke.
- It's true, Professor - says the djine - We're investigating the legends the Guild of Thieves know. Everyday, we stay at the other side of this Tavern, listening to them. They simply had forgotten the Rogue Princess, because they believe now a rogue will never be a thief, and there's a huge war coming. They plan about it. So, this is my legend, and I'll be a leader to the new djines. They're hungry, and the Regent is using the fungus to ask 'em doing bad things, bad things that could then start the war everyone's waiting.
- You seems logical in your words, djine - says Tacke.
- I've learnt a lot with Lena, Professor. She's the smartest person I've ever met.
Everyone looks to Lena, and so Tacke concludes.
- Let's do it. Lena, your word, nobless.
(At Báech Islands, finally)
The Dreammaker teleported the group to the islands.
They remember Torièn's voice saying "I'm not going. I'll be the rescue man", and they agreed.
But the truth was he's not going because he's tired of Hadesh.
They argue all the time, and the takkar never thinks he could be wrong.
First of all, they noticed a creature moving. Hadesh could sense it. The moved for hour into a labyrinth of ruins, all that Báech was. The castle's pure ruin, and it vapours smokes of black energy. After all, the obsidain dragon died in here, and his energy's still present.
Hadesh senses a basylisk, but not a normal one.
It took him off the group, mentally. The place he went to is not a place. It's the Nothingness.
There, the oldest of all basylisks tell stories to Hadesh, and he understand that everything has a balance, but the basylisk is off that. It's out, because the basylisks are older than that, and they come from the very Nothingness, the only No-Place in existance.
Back to the group, Hadesh notice no one knew he was away.
The takkar plans to tell everything to Lena. She's the only one who listens to him, all the time. The others always simply ignores his sayings about nature, laws and life.
So, they finally find the King's Throne, and they see a very old painting.
Then, Lena remembers the painting, and order Báech to stay in front of her, and down on his knee. She lift her right arm, and a sword appears.
With this Sword of Power, she order him Knight.
It all happened at the same time.
Báech remember all his memories lost, the Prophecy, and he knows Lena's destiny now. Than, they all were teleported with no powers, to the sky above. They started to fall. Hadesh tries to hand everyone and fly, but they're many and he are not strong enough. Falling. The island's darkness desapears, down there. Lena cries words, and she's talking with her brother, it seems. "The Curse's over. Come back!", she cries. And Tacke opened his pocket, and took a small bottle from it. The ground was coming closer, and they're going to die for sure. Everyone looks to his hand, and they see Tacke had kept the Lucky Potion they've found at the magic Bag of Things, long ago.
And he drinks the Lucky Potion.
Falling from a two kilomeasures high, they start to simply fall softly.
By the time they got to the ground, various portals were opened, and the dark creature's dead. Tacke feels the creature was a time creature. Tacke simply got all the power from the knowledge of Death he already known, and now he becomes a distinct being, and completely know about it. "What have I became, Ring?" he asks, and the Ring of Death says to him "You're an Eek, now. An Eek is a First, and you're the Eek of New Magic", and by the looks of Hadesh and Flausin, who had diminished takling a lot and Tacke understand now. The bogling had become a creature too, and he's the next Avatar, but Hadessh, Tacke feels he's not ready.
At the sight of Tacke, and the power of Luck, Flausin also feels something strange.
Lena runs to hug her brother, crying.
The djine Bách is in silence, as he knows everything's going to change. He feels his bones and blood become a new substance, and that every other new djine's sensing the same mutation he feels, together with the knowledge of him being the First.
Then, Tacke do what he needs to do, and ask for the Feather from the Avatar of Drahmai, in his heart.
Using the lucky potion to have the Feather, he hands it to Adria and she simply turned time back to normal, a thing no one would expect, but that's his only change, he knows. So, the people of báech who was coming back and happy sensed something is indeed happening. The King see them, and at the moment he stoped sensing something could be strange, the people stoped.
The new Avatar of Chaos, the bogling, looks everyone with fear.
- I seeeeee, nowww,... (he cries, madly).
Lena suddenly remember all the secret teaching of The Order of Silver, from Nine Realms, seeing the eyes of the djine looking to her in secret.
She knows what she have to do, now.
And it's the darkest future she never imagined, but remember now.
The Timeflow's back.
All the people in there, and everywhere else feels.
And they sense all new gods, who had not power to be a true god are dead now.
- What's happening, Lena? - questions the King.
- This is the first Báech, my brother. He's an immortal, and we are his mortal family.
- So He is the King - says Lena's brother, looking confuse.
- I already have my people to guide, King. But we are a people without a kingdom - the djine came closer.
- Call them here, Djine King - says Lena's brother.
- You'll always be welcome to the Land of your decendants, my immortal friend.
- Thank you, Lena - and so various djines started to appear from thin air.
The Rogue Princess call her people, the invisible people who was waiting so long for her, but she tells no one she's doing this.
It's not the time for the revelation.
(The Travel to Kalagoktwe)
Torièn goes to the vault on the Sanctuary, and asks many questions to the Tome of Wisdom, to know every possible way they're going to need. Ways to and fro Kalagoktwe, the giant. At some point, he immediately feels Timeflow's back, and he sense his magic is still stronger. Now, he sense his true power, and he's above three times more powerful than every other mage, wizard or sorcerer on Toj. He conjures the Staff, smiles, and disconjured it, only to feel the Staff still can amplify his magic.
(Back at Báech Islands)
Sometime later, the djine created the thrones with power extended to him by his people. The power of many djines are pure chaos, but with a King they're together. The King sits on the central throne, and his sister on his left side, so the djine king sits on the right.
All the people comes to revere their leaders, with a free new Kingdom.
- The armada is coming! - cries the people.
- Djine King, make them lost their ways to our Kingdom - says the Heir King.
- The pleasure is mine, Heir King - and no ship came to the beach.
Hadesh comes to talk with Tacke, waiting to talk.
- What now, Tack?
- We need to help here, and in twenty four hours timeflow's normal. Let's go Kalagoktwe.
- Agreed - says the takkar.
Torièn was already waiting for them.
- You're late - says the mage - I've found a way there, and there's a passage to Abbas, where I'll need to stay and you'll come the Sanctuary.
- Let's go - the takkar's happy things are happening.
"That's the most powerful item that ever existed in the world", he thinks about the potion.
One hour later, they're at Kalagoktwe.
(At Kalagoktwe, the Giant)
They appeared hours away from the city, and they felt fear not to be able to do it. Tacke's happy, and he says let's go this way, pointing a direction.
The sky's clouds are pure white, and they need to keep flying from rock to rock.
Imense rocks, flying over the mist down there. They know it's dangerous. Minutes later, they see a house, and they come to talk. There's a man, ejik, very old, living in there. He explains quickly how they can get to the Capital, that's two hours distant, and they go. Daktyls were flying around, hungry, but they didn't attacked 'em, only to find they're the best guides to the Capital, because daktyls are mounted.
- Who are you? - asks the rider.
- We need to go the Capital. Could you guide us? - asked Tacke.
- No, but it's going to become night, and you'll need daktyls to get there before night. If you stay out at night, you'll all die - resumes the rider.
- Thank you very much - says Tacke.
Two hours later, they're in a huge city, and it became night in a second.
An infinitude of fungi life, Tack sense they're poisonous, came from the ground down there, and lucky they're high there protected.
Minutes later, as they're the only ejik on the city, they were taken not forcedly, to talk with the City Council, and notice people are divided in a two factions, green and red flags everywhere.
- Good night, Grey Council - says Torièn - We came here to get Bumppers, with which we're going to seal the Antigods forever.
- We'll talk with you in half an hour, with a decision.
The takkar was immensely impressed with the power of the potion, and that was weird, truly power, no one could ever imagine Tack was carrying that all the time.
- How many bumppers do you need? - asked the Grey Council.
- We need five bumppers - Torièn resumed.
- give the bumppers to the ejik, before the reds enter the City (the immense oggre says). We're going to have a war, finally, ejiks and takkar. We're waiting for this for the last century! You came in a very happy moment, even with all the blood is soon to be thrown to our City grounds.
- We're happy, with that - says Torièn - Thank you, very much, Grey Council.
- Go the passage, before you get killed - says the master oggre - The Grey Council knows what's happening at Toj, ejik, and we need you to take this Bag and this message to your allies at Abbas. Now go, and good luck.
Torièn takes the Bag and the message, and bow his head a little. The oggres are allies now, and he only wishes they still be after the long wayted Faction War that's finally happening today.
Minutes later, the red army invaded the Grey City.
No one was attacking them, and they simply got away from there with the bumppers through the passage, and from there to Abbas, where Raýla was waiting for Torièn. Hadesh was beating his hands on his legs, anxious, while the vampire talked to the mage, in secrecy.
They teleported to Priatels, and looked the Tome of Wisdom for the last five Antigods locations.
From one to one, all five were locked, forever.
It was going to pass the day, and they got to the Astral place the Bronze Labirynth, where they bronze faeries were truly happy to see their savior The Bronze Mage. There, Torièn asked the Tome of Wisdom, starting to think who was the original owner of this book and how he could be dead, or almost dead as the Witch of the Planes had said, but the mission's more important and that all got off of his mind.
With all Antigods locked, they see morning coming, adn Tacke feels the Lucky Potion's ended. It comes a huge felling of danger assaulted the Professor, as never before. A sense he did an unspeakable thing, and his Sin would be forever remembered, and he goes the Astral passage in true fear. Hadesh seses the same, but Torièn's feeling well, so he says they need to go the Sanctuary, while he needs to go his family.
(At the Sanctuary)
When Tacke and Hadesh came finally to the safeplace, they see Tklahonomára waiting. His race don't have face expressions, but they know he's in fear.
By his side, it's the Essence of Death, the Avatar of Efemmera, and the young Avatar of Drahmai, the one who represents all dragons. There's a man, who doesn't know anything, and is probably a wanderer, but Efemmera explains he's important and they'll understand later. Flausin appears, and Hadesh says "You need to get better in your appearances", so he vanished. Efemmera says they'll need to be in a hidden place, and they're only coming back when there's need.
A young sacerdot came with water, in a jar.
They talked for some minutes, and they sense all necroform of the world is gathering.
What's happening?
(Back at Báech Islands)
Lena teleported Tacke's wife, sending a message to his friend Professor. She explained she can't stay at Báech Islands anymore, and she have a mission. The grou needs to belive in her, because her mission's the most dangerous mission on the world. And now your wife's going to be the Queen, my friend, with the title of The Silent Queen, she'll explain it all to you soon. But I need your agreement, as you're going to be her consort. (Tacke agrees, quietly, back at the sacred rooms of the Sanctuary). Thank you. Goodbye.
The voice of Lena was confuse, but Tacke senses she's right.
When he tries to get water from the jar, it got transformed, and the new Avatar of Chaos appeared.
- Much better, Chaos - says Hadesh.
Time is going to get back to normal in a few hours, one or two.
So, the Avatars went throught the backwall of the Special Room, a place which before was Torièn's, and now is a huge labirynth of sacred energies, being or going to be rebuilt.
At the same time the Avatars went through the passage, they sense the necroform.
All the group listen fo Ayasta's voice, who's in form of a statue on the vault.
- The other group was successful. The crown of the Mummy King's being destroyed. But now, you must know your beloved Lena is now his wife.
Hadesh activated his two rings of positive and negative energy, given to him by Torièn from the treasure on the icy Frozenlant Mountain's undergrounds.
Time was passing, and they see through the windows all sort of undead energy going the same direction.
Tklahonomára, all sinlent, decides to drain all the necroform he could.
And so part of that terrible energy started to go his direction. Hadesh sensed danger and assumes beast form, to turn his tail to Tklah and beat him softly on the chest, to see if the mad man comes to reason again, and at the same point two things happened.
Taklah, hited, decides to attack Hadesh, but a long distance Spell of black magic entered the window and hited the ring on the beast tail. Then, the ring with positive energy negated the curse, and so Tklah noticed the takkar had protected him.
All the world sensed the Crown of the Mummy King to shatter in pieces.
And Timeflow's back to normal.
(After the Back Timeflow)
Then, everyone sense Nature's not divine anymore.
All their suffered penalties, damage, emotions and moments of despair happened at the same time, and who subverted, or died, or are still alive.
Flausin called the attention of Tklahonomára, while Tacke and Hadesh exchanged looks, and pointed a small and unnoticed key on the place he was a jar.
- We're alive, father - Tacke listens to his daughter's Delanda's voice.
- Where are you? I'll go right now.
He just looks Hadesh, and they had nothing to say. At the same time Tacke was teleporting, and Hadesh was going the window to see the clouds of necroform going southwest, Tklah took the small key and put in his pocket. The man and the woman present were in trance.
Hadesh listen to Ayasta's voice.
- You need to take Flausin to The Fortress of The North. Mai's with me. Everyone on the group is alive, but we need to respect Nature more than before. Remember that, my friend.
- I'll always remember, Ayasta. Flausin! - the small bogling jumped, on the corner.
- WhAt?! - he cries.
- We're going to travel. I'm going to see my family. You're going with me, right now. Time's back, Flausin! We did it! Get ready. Pack.
(End of Session)
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