Autumn in Diamond Lake
The Champions Belt was
called off, and co-winners declared. The authorities of Greyhawk closed down
the arena as the investigation deepens. Loris Raknian and his lieutenant Orokal
were declared wanted murderers and cultists of Kyuss. A bounty of 10,000 gp and
5,000 gp was placed on them, dead or alive.
During the week that
followed, Auric's war band, the Drums of Doom and their allies in the Gravediggers
were lauded as heroes. Very little was made of the characters knowledge of the
Tiefling cleric and the shrine below the arena. The groups connections with the
Thieves Guild insured that few questions were asked.
The group collected
their winnings, gave a percentage of what was taken from the shrine of Kyuss to
Uncle Bump for his help and assistance. They then went on to identify what
magic they gained. Then buy and further enchant their magic items through
Felnar's membership in the Wizards Guild. The price of enchanting magic was
greatly reduced due to their new found fame.
The group slowly
made their way back to Diamond Lake. Taking Moregrim's cart, since Felnar was
adverse to teleporting so many times, just for convenience. Felnar did teleport
with Aardgal to Hardby, then teleported back to Diamond Lake. Aardgal made
arrangements with the Ruby Temple to study and hold for the group the Apostolic
Scrolls.
A few nights after
the groups return, the early chill of fall in the air, sounds of battle,
screams, and cries of pain rang through Diamond Lake. In the center of town
there was a night time attack on a large scale. A large, dark winged form was
crashing through buildings and spraying liquid death. Cries of 'Dragon!' and 'Lizard
Men!' rang out.
People fled to their
homes, and a contingent of cavalry from the garrison raced through the streets,
but was quickly routed in the confusion.
Felnar was sleepless
due to Terra's current bout of 'wilding', and was restrained in chains in the
gallery above. He roused himself from
his studies and peering from his window could see little from his observatory
on the hill. Despite his newly won dark vision, his new senses were better for
dark tunnels, than the gloom of night. A shadowy form coalesced in his bedroom
study. Turning he saw a man wearing
charcoal ragged clothing, a black metal breast plate with gold leaf
patterns, and wielding a sickle. His skin was porcelain white with long lank
black hair. He peered at Felnar, his look feral and determined. He smiled
showing fangs. Felnar recognized him as 'Master Dannen'. The chief druid of
Terra's group. He had been turned into a vampire, and was the lone vampire to
escape during the fighting below white plume mountain.
Felnar shivered off
the vampires assault on his will. Dannen cast a stinking cloud spell which
Felnar also fought off. Felnar went invisible, and retreated. Dannen
concentrated his senses, and then dispelled Felnar's invisibility with a dispel
magic spell. Little was said between the two. Felnar teleported to the Shrine
of the green lady to get Aardgal's help.
There he found a
stand off. Amidst the gallery leading up to the entrance, amidst the columns
scurried half a dozen large spiders. A few or large size, their legs ending in
razors. A half dozen 'green sisters' lay unconscious and bound in webs. No
wounds visible, they were motionless nonetheless. Three figures were parlaying
with Aardgal and another green sister. Aardgal, clearly aware of the fighting
across the water, was unarmored and holding his cold iron great sword.
Felnar checked to
make sure violence wasn't imminent, and Aardgal seemed himself and though
tense, was clearly not about to fight. Felnar, quickly told him of the
intruder in his home, and fled towards Diamond Lake to assist in the defense
and the rest of his friends.
Meanwhile, the 2
dwarves Moregrim and Bornir 'the Butcher', living in the old Dourstone mansion,
roused themselves from the fireplace. Hearing the screams of battle from the
center of town, they outfitted themselves in their armor and weapons and
trudged down the hillside towards town.
Likewise, Edgrin,
Lath and 'Shaft' relaxed at the likeside villa of 'Prince' Ellival Moonmeadow.
Shaft having heard the ruckus spoke to the sleepy elven guard at the villa's
gate. He kept watch while the three equipped themselves. Lath lamented not being able to savor the
fine wine just decanted, but with a resigned sigh he too donned his well worn
armor. By the time they left the eagle eyed scout reported seeing a large dark
shape flying in the night. Perhaps a dragon?
The 5 met on the
road, and seeing that the commotion was mainly centered on the town square and
middle of town, an area called 'the vein'. People run past yelling that a
dragon and lizard men are attacking. This late at night, it was hard to tell
exactly what was occurring. Samson and Ujjal were staying at the Feral Dog, so
they elves, dwarves and halfling headed there.
When the 5 got to
the town square, the scene was dire. Sounds of battle and screams of pain still
filled the night. They heard, though didn't see something large flying on
leathery wings. In the square were a
half dozen lizard men, armed and armored in tribal gear. With them a half dozen
dark kobolds. Amongst the lizard men was a tribal warrior and shaman and a huge
snake twined about the statue in the center of the square. No sign of Samson or
Ujjal. The Emporium, a place of drink and debauchery, was a ruin. By the look
and acrid smell of the place it had been subject to a massive gout of acid. In
front of the emporium were a dozen people. Several had been killed, tortured
and hacked apart by the lizard men. The rest were laying down or on their knees
being question at sword point.
The battle was
joined. The kobolds fled immediately, and as the five advanced, the shaman called
out in draconic "Brothers, we need your aid" Shaft understood him to
say. Three nearby trees stirred and moved into the town square. Treants, they trampled the group muttering in
sylvan as they crushed the 2 dwarves and Lath under their wooden heels. Shaft
appealed to them, but they simply muttered that the "Filthy humans,
digging into the earth and spewing bile and corruption into the waters and
land." Moregrim figured that was a healthy business model, until now.
Things looked grim.
Ujjal and Samson had armored themselves and sprung from the Feral Dog Tavern,
weapons drawn. Unfortunately the shaman had just finished summoning a huge air
elemental and it swept them up in a huge whirlwind!
Lath, having taken
the brunt of the treants attack, and fearing they would just run past again and
grind him to paste, fled towards an ally, where it would be harder for the
large treants to attack. He turned the dark corner and saw two small shapes
scurrying forward. Two of the dark
kobolds were only 5 feet away. 2 kobolds, big deal. Until they hissed and opened
their jaws, each spewing gouts of acid. He screamed in pain and dropped to the
ground before growing still...
The dwarves grimly
advanced, carving lizard flesh at a high price. Ujjal had cast air walk on
himself, and used his newly discovered dimension stride boots to slip free of
the air elemental's whirlwind. Samson wasn't so lucky, as he was taken 200' ft.
above the square and dropped. He hit the paved cobblestones hard, and lay
still. Bornir cast air walk on himself also, so avoid the treants trample
attack. Shaft levitated up to the top of a building and rained arrow fire at a
treant, while Edgrin cast mirror image on himself and scurried from building to
the ruins of the emporium.
The lizard man warlord
wielded two long swords, one of which growed with an anrgy red light, and he
was hacking into Bornir. Shaft was attacked by a treant, and he retreated,
still shooting at the creature. Bornir had to cure himself after casting a
righteous might spell to increase his size and fighting prowess, and was
likewise cured by Ujjal, since he was taking a beating. Moregrim, having killed
several lizard men, was approached by Edgrin, and was placed under an
invisibility spell. Moregrim, used this oppotunity to push towards the shaman,
who had been buffing himself with spells. Moregrim found him under a stone skin
spell, though he still hurt the lizard man. The huge snake attacked Moregrim,
but he slew it quickly.
One of the treants
went down under Shaft's arrow fire, and though it saved his life, Shaft found
no pleasure in the act. The huge air elemental lifted Moregrim into a
whirlwind, and he floated to the ground from the magic of his ring of feather
falling. Most of the Lizard man were down. Bornir finally had a chance to rend
the lizard warlord with Bloodcrier's Axe. The shaman threw an ice storm spell,
then the war lord went down. As Moregrim, Bornir and Shaft converged on the
shaman, the treants attacked, but without the benefit of their trampling attack
they did little damage. Edgrin snuck towards Samson, finding he still had a
pulse, Edgrin cast a minor curative spell on the warrior.
Samson roused
himself and heard Bornir scream in rage and pain as a flame strike took out the
dwarf cleric. Killed by the shaman's spell. The shaman hissed in draconic
"For the Twisted Branch Tribe!"
Moregrim closed on
the shaman for the second, and last time, as he cut the creature down. The air
elemental dissipated, and the two surviving treants fled, casting a hateful
look over their shoulders as they did.
The battle was won,
but at a terrible price.
The battle continues to rage throughout Diamond Lake. The lizard men seem
to be intent on raiding the town, and leave barred homes and mines alone. A few
aquatic trolls are seen, but they too seem to only attack weak opponents. After
another half hour, they flee, mostly by water. Some captives are taken alive by
the retreating lizard men.
Shaft mournfully finds his cousin body, pitted with acid nearby. Samson
is barely conscious and amazed to be alive. A troupe of performers and regulars
from the emporium reveal themselves nearby. Cloaked by an illusion, they
survived the emporium’s attack and describe what happened in detail. The Lizard
man warlord and shaman were torturing people to locate Allustan. They seemed to
know where to locate others and sent out a band of warriors to attack Felnar’s
observatory. The leaders then planned to attack Dourstone’s home and Ellival
Moonmeadow’s mansion to kill off Bornir, Moregrim, and Lath. Allustan’s home had
been destroyed by the dragon ‘Ilthane’ first, but he wasn’t at home.
Felnar arrives in the town, out of breath, having jogged all the way from
the Shrine of the Green Lady back to town. Aardgal is minutes behind him. Both
decided against taking a boat considering their adversaries.
By this time the garrison has assert themselves after being routed by the
dragon. No further sightings of Ilthane are seen or heard. Sheriff Melinde and
her deputies are gravely injured but alive at the jailhouse. Allustan’s home is
destroyed, with no sight of him, though there was no sign of his spells either,
so everyone hopes he was away. People ask Felnar if he’s seen his old mentor,
though Felnar, engrossed in his own pursuits hasn’t seen him in days, and
doesn’t know where he could be. He does suggest someone go speak to his house
cleaner, as she may know of his whereabouts.
After she is located, she tells Felnar that Allustan had been away for
several days, exploring an old cairn. Upon hearing this, Felnar’s memory is
jogged and he recalls that Allustan had been jotting down notes about the
whispering cairn on and off for the last year. It wouldn’t surprise him if his
old mentor had gone there to explore and continue copying markings from the old
tomb.
Ellival eventually makes his way out of his compound, after the danger is
long past. Shaft breaks the news about his son’s death. For the first time, his
gleeful mask breaks and he hides his face in shame as he cries for the death of
his boy.
