The Village of Checcar

 The village of Checcar - where a dragon looks to be asleep.

Map of the village

1. Dragon resting
2. Percy's Smoker Pipes

Schemes and Strategies

 The Fellowship have a number of potential quests, old friends, optional side quests, personal quests and more as they deliberate their next move. Having recovered their tower, what is next?

• No contractual obligations
• No time sensitive quests
• No emergency or pressing need to be anywhere (unless players/characters feel differently)

There is still an over-arching interest to work against:

• The Demigod IUZ
• The BlackRunes (which either has an ally of the Scarlet Brotherhood or they control the BlackRunes.) 
• Mindflayers are involved with BlackRunes as well.

Work with:

 Overlord Romack (and son Lord Royce & Lady Cowl)

Uncertain party's relationship - at least to me as DM:

Robin [former party member now worshipper of Orcus] and his ever expanding Undead realm - capital being Enstad. Now called: The DreadKing of the realm of DarkReach

There also was - as some in party know - the Lost City of Herodia (area now controlled by Orcus worshippers) which the party barely explored.

Next steps, quests, old friends and..:

• Flying tower situation, convert engine to dragonheart.
• Tibaltuous bounty for drow - Locations Fax or Nulb?
• Request from Greyskulls commander and mate- save son in Fax?
• Elves in Bright desert east across sea in Bright desert (Doc personal potential quest)?
• Graxxuzzaz circus (potential personal quest has left Enstad - location possibly Verbobonc or Fax)
• Doctor in Fax - potential contact ally against BlackRunes?
• Robin's undead army now controlling Enstad and large area of former elvish/BlackRunes area - stop, leave alone or..?
• Enstad, appears BR are planning to leave and use Heart of Enstad to 'restart' the  river flow East. Destroy or not the riverboats. Lady Cowl may have news on this
• Portal to Sea of Dust (BR expedition) look into or not?
• Check warehouse where riverboats are being built. Blue glow from large hole in centre?
• Map to secret BlackRune base/island off Wildcoast - Fax area (Kantif has this)
• Kantif enroute to find father in Fax
• Thogra, the thief/priest of Set, where is he now?
• The golden CUBE. Lars.. Where are they now? Last known to be with Royce's army

Woolly Bay - Fax, Strandkeep and Bright Desert

Town of Fax

Last the Fellowship heard the BlackRunes still control Fax.

Kantif had personal knowledge having being a BlackRune trooper before deserting a mercenary company. He passed on some of his knowledge to Doc, Graxxuzazz, Gothi and Tibaltuous on the town.

1. River to Enstad and Lortmill mountains. Some of party so many months ago took this route.

2. New 30' wide 20' deep canal being dug - at the time Kantif left - assumedly to enhance the town's defenses with a full moat from the Narrows inlet to the South inlet

3. Towers - stone, built at these locations

4. Large tower 100' high was in construction at time Kantif left

5. Isle of the One Tree - former druidic holy location. No one visits here, rumoured haunted/cursed

Dungeon and Dragon

 

Location: the Lortmill mountains - former Duchy of Ulek. Near the village of  Hallowuud

Date: 20th of Reaping, High Summer

The RedWater Fellowship:

Doc Holliday - Male 1/2 Orc | Gunslinger/Paladin

Nenwin Albion - Male Aasimar | Paladin

Graxxuzzaz - Male Lizard-folk | Sorcerer

Tibaltuous -  Male 1/2 elf | Bard/Rogue/Warrior

Hester - Male Tabaxi | Cleric

The battle continues between the RedWater Fellowship and the black dragon, Zemycran. The glittering black scaled dragon hovering about 15 feet high roars again and a rain of acid pours from the cavern ceiling scalding all the heroes.

Tibaltuous calls out in support to all his allies using Mantle of Inspiration which allows them all to move and heals some wounds and then the bard casts a faerie fire spell engulfing the bone dragon.

The bone dragon lungs at the demonic cloud giant, cutting deeply with claws into the giant's chest and arm. Chief Tomklagg roars in pain falling to one knee, his hammer slipping from his grip. He looks up grimly and taking up the hammer in blood-soaked hands, swings the hammer at the bone dragon's head crashing it into one glowing green eye. At that moment, a hoard of dragonlings pour out of the tunnel mouth behind the party swarming the cloud giant. The small creatures look like a combination of a kobold and a draconian. A single larger dragonling flies out and hovers in the far depths of the cavern.

Graxxuzazz casts a fireball centered on the bone dragon, sculpting it around Hester and partially around the giant.. 

WHUMP! 

Many of the dragonlings perish in the fire, but the rest ravage and tear into the cloud giant while breathing small gouts of acid into the giant. A white-scaled draconian leaps out hissing and attacks Hester, cutting into the cleric with a jagged bladed scimitar.

Nenwin held by Zemycran in one massive claw attacks the black dragon with his holy sword. The magical blade slices through the black scales into black flesh as the dragon roars in pain. The power of the sword drains a spell from the dragon [Mass Suggestion]  and this heals some of the paladin's wounds. Grinning, Nenwin swings again and cuts into the dragon even deeper, acidic blood spraying over the paladin. The blow cuts into the claw and the dragon releases the paladin who swoops away on his wings.

Zemycran buffets his wings, a cloud of caustic acid blows over all the party and knocks back some, the acid eating into skin and clothing. The dragon seeing the battle not going well, flies up the passage out of sight. Tibaltuous calls out an insult but all that can be heard is the dragon's laughter - possibly strained.

Doc flies down to engage the bone dragon and makes two perfect hits guided by his deity the Raven Queen [DM: 2 critical hits!] with his magical longsword, Lucky Seven. The blows infused with holy power, cut through bone and dried sinew.

Tibaltuous runs up the passage after Zemycran as the tunnel starts to shake and rumble. Large chunks
of stone start to fall, clouds of dust and debris coming down as the bard rounds a corner and sees a long tunnel, the dragon no where in view. Nenwin catches up to the bard who had gone down crushed under rock and burned by acid. The paladin pulls the bard out of the collapsing passage, and moves back down to the main cavern.

Graxxuzazz, Hester and Doc finish off the dragonlings, a Toll the Dead spell in the end from Hester takes out the white draconian, she falls while trying to escape down the passage. All visible enemies are dead, except for Zemycran fled up the collapsed passage where clouds of dust billow out into the room amongst the still dripping acid.

The Cloud giant looks down at the Fellowship. His body is covered in acid burns and razor thin cuts from the dragonling claws and jaws, roasted in places from the fireball, deep gouges from the bone dragon. He picks up his giant hammer. The head of the weapon swirls with clouds of mist as he heaves a sigh and winces. "Our contract.." he rumbles, "is complete. My oath fulfilled."

Doc, Tibaltuous and Graxxuzazz look up at the giant and feel a burning sensation in their brain for a moment with a smell of brimstone.. 

"If you visit me in my fortress in Kalscihgarrak" [DM: a realm on the 374th layer of the Abyss was confirmed later], the word seems strange and extremely hard to pronounce, the giant cracks his neck with a loud pop as he says this, "you can expect a WARM welcome." The giant grins, leering evilly down at the party. Raising his hammer he calls out and with a swirling cloud of black dust, he sinks into the ground. 

The heroes look about, the one flying dragonling has disappeared up into some  small tunnels near the ceiling of the cavern. The acid continues to drip down around them burning their skin and clothing on occasion. A distant roar echoes in the cavern, Zemycran is still out there. The party loot the draconians and make haste back the way they came.

Discussion on the size of a dragon's heart for converting the power demonic power source for the flying tower, Vencer, Lukann as well as Graxxuzazz had agreed that a young to adult dragon would be required for the size of the tower. Based on the conversations the three had had with Overlord Romack's flying fortress, which takes at  least five ancient dragon hearts for that massive structure to stay aloft. 

The party has Graxxuzazz cast identify spell on some magic items acquired from the white draconian. Heward's Handy Haversack. 2 pouches were filled to the rim - one with seawater and one with fine dirt. The large pouch holds a skeleton and a black leather cloak as well as 2 stone runes - look to be Runes of power - possibly evil language . Graxxuzazz does not recognize the language, but the runes can explode. Nenwin takes those even as the others protest as the paladin detected evil from the two stone runes.

While this happens the heavily wounded Tibaltuous continues to regenerate [DM: very good ring to have - Ring of Regeneration].

The party exit out of the cavern following the stream filled with the acidic flow. The party then move up and over the cliff where the 2 waterfalls meet. Moving towards the ruins of the monastery, it takes about 15 minutes, the area starts to fill with a heavy mist that is once again caustic and burning. The group cannot see further than 30 feet. 

The party decide to fly up and over the mist. The party see in the far distance near the flooded village a smaller black dragon. It does not appear to be coming this way. 

Graxxuzazz in eagle form, Nenwin flying with his wings, Tibaltuous flying with Sir Lawrence his sword, Hester flying held aloft by his Celestial guardian and Doc is flying on his Nightmare stallion.

The party prepare and hover close together, over the ruins. Knowing the dragon is near.. maybe?

Nenwin flies around in a circle, holding up his sword. He roars, "Dragon! Come fight me!" The words echo across the area.. nothing. The mist swirls below them, every once in a while the ruins of the dwarven monastery glimpsed.

Nenwin calls out again, "Zemycran! don't be a coward!"

A deep chuckling can be heard in the mist below somewhere, "Come join me in the mist." The party look down but do not see the creature.

The party prepares, all looking down. Some use healing potions and start to cast healing spells. Then Nenwin and Tibaltuous see two glowing orbs below.. eyes! 

Then as they calls out a warning, a great gout of acid blasts up out of the mist catching the whole party! Tibaltuous falls to the ground dying. Doc falls as his nightmare dies, the gunslinger/paladin groaning and unconscious after he crashes into the ground. Hester falls as his avenger guardian dies in the blast of acid. The cleric falls to the ground and is dying.

Nenwin tucks his wings in and drops quickly sword blade first right into the dragon. He carves down through the neck of Zemycran, doing extensive damage with the blade. The dragon roars again.

All start to feel the caustic mist burning them. Nenwin continues to hack and thrust his Holy Avenger blade into the dragon. The blade sucks more magic from the dragon, [DM: pulling a legendary ability to resist] which then heals Nenwin. The Aasimar continues to swing and dart around the dragon.  Graxxuzzaz  casting a lightning bolt at the black dragon. The dragon is able to counter spell this, At this point, Nenwin reacts quickly using his mage hunter abilities thrusts the blade into the chest. Zemycran is extremely wounded his acidic blood pouring over the paladin.

The dragon roars in pain as well as frustration at these puny humanoids. They just won't die! He has destroyed so many over the many years, these - he realizes, are not like the townsfolk or even the soldiers  and warriors he had fought before. A new feeling enters him.. dread.. fear.. of losing his own life! 

Nenwin is able to drain another ability with the last hit [DM: Synaptic static spell] healing the paladin once again as the magic energy is drained from the dragon. 

Graxxuzazz calls upon his sorcery skills and casts a lighting bolt again, this one arcing across to hit the large creature. The lizardfolk teleports away so he can just stay in view. 

The acidic mist continues to eat away at the Fellowship, those already unconscious one step closer to death..

Zemycran now bleeding and near death sees these puny creatures keep coming back. Healing each other. Growling he rumbles, "No longer." With one claw he swipes at Doc lying in the ground, the claw rips through the 1/2 orc killing him, Then with another claw, he does the same to Tibaltuous. The bard dies with a grin and an insult on his lips..

The dragon looks around a grin starting to form his jagged teeth dripping acid as he looks down at the final two. They are going to die he thinks. Zemycran calls out, "I will supp on your melted flesh and bone!" The dragon breathes a stream of acid at Graxxuzazz, the sorcerer dodges part of the spray. Nenwin dives out of the way as well, and then dodges a bite from the massive jaws of the dragon and swings again with his two-handed sword, cutting through a large scale on the dragon's chest.

The paladin rips the blade out of the chest of the dragon, a gout of acidic blood washing over Nenwin. He then thrusts the blade deep into wound already in Zemycran's chest, his arms deep, pushing the blade further.  He feels the blade hit bone as it goes into the spine. 

The dragon gasps and cries out still unbelieving that he could be dying. "No.. how.. I.. arggh... gurgle" and the dragon crashes to the ground. Not moving.

Zemycran was.. DEAD. 

The dragon scourge of the Old Hills - defeated by the RedWater Fellowship!

The party regroup realizing they had little time to rejoice, trying to save their friends. Nenwin heals the cleric, Hester. Hester after recovering is able to use a revivify spell on Doc, but at this point could not save Tibaltuous lies dead.

The acidic mist starts to recede from the area. After leaving the

immediate area, the group rest. pondering next moves. Next steps were to get to the tower and bring it to the monastery. Find a way to raise Tibaltuous if at all possible. A diamond would be required.

They note a smaller dragon sleeping it appears on the top of a ruined building in the flooded village near the pipe shop. That.. would be their next target. After exploring the dragon's lair.

Their ally Gothi the ranger still at the tower loads everyone on board and flies the tower out of sight of the ruined village and smaller dragon resting there. The Fellowship return to the monastery and Gothi lands the tower. 

The acidic mist had receded.. now either rest or explore.. all were wounded and fatigued. As well their good friend and ally Tibaltuous the bard still dead.

What next for the Redwater Fellowship?

Entering the Dragon's Lair

 

Location: the Lortmill mountains - former Duchy of Ulek. Near the village of  Hallowuud

Date: 20th of Reaping, High Summer

The RedWater Fellowship:

Doc Holliday - Male 1/2 Orc | Gunslinger/Paladin

Nenwin Albion - Male Aasimar | Paladin

Graxxuzzaz - Male Lizard-folk | Sorcerer

Tibaltuous -  Male 1/2 elf | Bard/Rogue/Warrior

Hester - Male Tabaxi | Cleric

The Fellowship gather in he control room, Lukann is recovered a little, still unconscious. The tower's demonic engine has drained his lifeforce down to near death. The once Master mage in the fullness of life, is now an ancient man seemingly in his 90s. [he has 2 hit points MAX now]. All his knowledge and power is gone. Divine level or a wish spell could potentially restore him. The party make the man has comfortable as possible as they all take stock of their recent retaken tower from the drow elves.

The Flying tower has enough energy in the reserves to probably fly about 300 miles. The rumoured dragon's lair is about 100 miles away to the South. This will probably use about 70% of the energy. The small librarian goes back to the library, and starts to clean up - using a mage hand spell.

Graxxuzzaz notes a figure appear nearby in the crater. As the tower hovers over the lake, a grey skin man with angelic wings and a ghostly halo drifts down from the sky, landing in the crater. He looks around as if searching for something before his eyes drift to the armored drow elf lying submerged in the bottom of the lake. He floats towards the dead elf, hovering over him, gives the man a prayer before looking at the great sword lying in the clear water stuck into the silt, blade 1st. He picks up the sword water cascading down the blade, while giving another prayer and what appears to be a salute to the dead drow elf. 

"I will carry this sword with honor, I pray your.. troubled spirit goes to a better place, than the one you

strived to fight for in life."

The humanoid holds his hands together gripping the hilt - sword blade up as he turns around, flying up towards the tower. "As I take this gift with me, you will not be forgotten." 

The party move down to the ground floor and meet this new person warily, warily, weapons at the ready. 

After some dialogue, this is Nenwin - a male Aasimar paladin of Heironeous who had been hunting the drow anti-paladin. Delighted the tasks was done, he is intrigue by the group. An offer is made for Nenwin to join them and hearing of this evil black dragon lair being the next location the Fellowship heading towards, agrees to adventure with them.

Discussion was made on Graxx's continued - or recent - denial to 1 god, another denial to a demon lord and take up of a 3rd elder being. [DM blogpost]

The party then rest and recuperate as Gothi and Graxxuzzaz fly the tower South towards this black dragon's lair.

Doc notices that the formerly glum gargoyle, is gone and then sees Gargoyle is gone. Figure of a gargoyle on the shelf, as well, the door is gone he was guarding. This door led to a layer or area of the Abyss.

Newwin learns a great deal about the Holy/unholy blade he now has. It appears to suck the soul of the dying wielder into the blade as part of the sentience it has. Nenwin is soon speaking to the enraged former anti-paladin, recently killed in the battle, now part of the two-handed sword's sentience. 

Avenger's Blade +5 to hit/damage

• Dispel magic - If hit is 5 above AC - opponent wisdom save (DC18) or have magic affect drained (ie spell cast. If no spells or effects in use, will drain a spell or ability (until long rest) - random. Wielder is healed d10 hp. 

• Retribution if opponent misses in melee, wielder can use reaction to make melee swing at opponent. This can be used twice between short/long rests

• If knocked to 0 (& con fail save DC18 - 3 times) , sword drains soul of wielder to be next sentient intelligence of sword

The tower flies without incident tot he noted area. Then Tibaltuous and Nenwin fly out as the tower lands to explore the area. The two note a destroyed village with only one building still standing. A wispy smoke comes from the chimney.

The area - called the Old Hills - gnomish and dwarven mines, copper and rubies were found. This looks to be the village of Checcar nearby, dragon repeatedly attacked until remaining folks fled. The party note a flow of putrid acidic flow from upstream has infused the river and streams so no fish or other creature can live in or near it. Except.. one.

Tibaltuous and Nenwin see what was once a natural dam further up stream was destroyed by the acidic flows it appears to the point it burst through and flooded part of the village. Some died that night, most left the next day.

The single building was the smoke trail has a sign over the door: Percy's Smoker Pipes

Tibaltuous land and knock on the door. After some back and forth dialogue, a 1/2ling opens the door slightly and speaks to the party warily at 1st. One arm is a melted ruin, has a metal armlet that can take various tools attached. His long hair tied back in a pony tail. It seems the party has found their dragon. The dragon - Zemycran - likes smoking hobbit leaf weed so allows the hobbit to stay and continue his business. Percy a farmer and pipe maker is most open with the two heroes telling them of the destruction as well as the monastery up river where the dragon makes their lair. 

It seems that the halfling has some good information on the dragon. "Whatever he wants he gets, so that makes him very reasonable."

The halfling tells the two of a variety of pipeweed and pipes he sells.

His pipeweeds - besides some basic standard types..:

• Hobbiton Glimmerroot - allows a person to see in the dark up to 20' for 1 hour after smoking a pipeful

• Mossglen Blend

• Duskwood Twists - hallucinogenic 

• Shadewell Leaf

• Twilight Briar

• Wyrmbane Whiff - masks pain, gives +1 on CON checks for 1 hour after smoking a pipeful

• Fallowshade Blend

Other than standard smoking pipes he has some unique ones created:

1. The Hollowthorn

A pipe carved from the gnarled wood of an ancient thornbush, its twisted stem mimics the shape of the plant’s spiny branches. The Hollowthorn is said to imbue its smoke with a subtle, calming effect, like the whisper of a forest breeze. Smokers often speak of a faint aroma of moss and earth that lingers in the air, evoking the deep, secretive groves of the wilderness.

2. The Ironroot

Crafted from the root of a long-dead tree imbued with the essence of iron, this pipe has a strong, metallic finish. Its bowl is dark and pitted, as if scorched by time itself. Smokers claim that the Ironroot pipes channel an intense warmth, filling the lungs with a deep, rich smoke that feels like fire without the burn. It's favored by those seeking strength in both the pipe and the spirit.

3. The Moonlit Bowl

This pipe has a bowl that shimmers with an iridescent sheen, as though kissed by the light of a full moon. It is carved from bone-like material, polished to a soft luster. Legend says that the Moonlit Bowl helps the smoker see beyond the veil of the mundane, offering glimpses of hidden truths. The smoke it produces is light and fragrant, with notes of lavender and night-blooming jasmine.

4. The Thornspike

A pipe with a dark, jagged stem that tapers to a sharp, almost dangerous point. The Thornspike is rumored to be crafted from the wood of trees that grow on the border of the Faewood, where the mortal and magical worlds meet. It is said that the pipe’s pointed tip draws out the most potent and rare tobacco leaves, producing a heady smoke with an almost otherworldly, enchanting quality. Those who smoke from it often report heightened senses and vivid dreams.

5. The Emberstone

Carved from volcanic stone - from an active volcano in the Jotun mountains far to the West. This pipe feels cool to the touch but retains heat longer than most. The bowl is naturally etched with veins of glowing orange, reminiscent of the embers deep within a hearth. When lit, the Emberstone crackles gently as if the fire itself is contained within. The smoke it produces is warm and smoky, with a hint of sulfur and charcoal, perfect for those who seek a grounding, earthier experience.

Each of these pipes carries its own story, enhancing the ritual of pipe smoking with history, magic, and atmosphere.

The two take their leave and then head towards the monastery. Ready for anything. 

Percy had advised that there was a way to get into the lair through a stream behind or near some waterfalls. 

They know from speaking with Percy and some lore from Tibaltuous' days in the bardic college that the Monastery of Kinros - a monk of the goddess Ulaa - known as Saint Kinros built the sacred place.

Ulaa, a Lawful Good deity of Life and War, has the symbol of a Mountain with a circle at heart. Ulaa is the dwarven goddess of Hills, Mountains, and Gemstones. Her holy symbol is a mountain with a ruby heart; she places rubies in the earth as gifts to miners

Saint Kinros discovered the healing powers of the hot springs, but the secret was lost once the dragon.

The dragon's lair now is the former monastery, built over a number of caverns filled with hot springs area 

The over 300 year old monastery was renown for the healing waters of the springs. Many would take the long trek into the hills to visit the renown monastery. There was also mining going on for rubies as well as copper.

Over 50 years ago, a black dragon ravaged the area, destroying the small town, and laying waste to all the surrounding area. Multiple forays by Ulek forces have tried to remove and kill the dragon, but have been unsuccessful. Any of the warriors who returned were burned/melted and speak of the horror of their comrades being melted before their eyes, even in full armour and shield. It seems the acidic breath of the dragon is quite powerful against metals of most types.

The two make a pass over the destroyed monastery, mostly a ruin now. They also note an area nearby where two streams converge with waterfalls and the water is heavily tainted with green or yellow. The air becomes hard to breathe, a caustic mist burns at every breath.

The party finished their scouting return to the Fellowship and the grounded flying tower. The Fellowship prepare to take on a Black dragon in HIS lair. 

Leaving Gothi to keep the tower safe, the party set out towards the monastery following the tainted stream. all start to feel the affects of the caustic air burning with each breath. Coming up to the dual waterfall they see what looks like a yawning cavern between the two waterfalls, a flow of yellowish-green fluid dripping down into the small lake area and then flowing downstream. 

Venturing into the waters, it appears there is an underwater passage - quite large - the party are able to follow and then finally come out of and break the surface of the caustic water. After coming across what

look to be mining tunnels as well as melted skeletons and more, they come into a large cavern with pools of acid all around. Then the dragon appears. It is not large, perhaps a young one, the lair is supposed to have a number of dragons or offspring. Then a booming voice calls out to the party echoing down the halls. The dragon seems like he wants to parley, but in the end the heroes realize this is a ruse and don't fall for the trap.

Waiting for their moment, the Fellowship attack from surprise and start to cut the dragon down, then draconian warriors appear, to defend the dragon and attack the heroes. These black metallic scaled

humanoids fight to the fiercely and many to the death. 

Then as the battle appears to be going well, the black dragon.. appears from a passage nearby.

The battle rages as the heroes destroy one after another of the draconian servants, but more keep coming. Then at what looks like a dire moment, Graxxuzzaz calls out calls a demonic debt and summons the leader of the demonic horde that took Axegard. The cloud giant - Chief Tomklagg - had made a pact for his life to come the Fellowship's aid once. [DM: Blogpost] 

This was a defining moment in the battle now, allowing the party to focus and attack the dragon's servants while the cloud giant fights with Zemycran.

Then, Tibaltuous is in the claw of the dragon, Doc summons his nightmare and takes a trickshot at the dragon and hitting the scaly claw holding the bard, and Zemycran drops Tibaltuous who crashes to not moving.

Nenwin slices a draconian in half and moves onwards to the dragon!

Hester casts a healing spell on Tibaltuous and this brings the bard back from death's door, insulting the dragon from his resting place on the ground.

The massive head of the dragon turns towards the bard, then the gunslinger, then the priest, then the sorcerer and then the paladin and finally the giant. All resolute on his death. 

Until next time!

Gods and Choices

 

Location: the Lortmill mountains - former Duchy of Ulek. Near the village of  Hallowuud

Date: 19th of Reaping High summer

The Fellowship:

• Doc Holliday - Male 1/2 Orc | gunslinger/paladin
• Gothi - Female Foreclaimer | Ranger
• Graxxuzzaz - Male Lizard-folk | Sorcerer
• Tibaltuous -  Male 1/2 elf | Bard/Rogue/Warrior
• Hester - Male Tabaxi | Cleric

We rejoin the Redwater Fellowship as they are endeavoring to regain control of their Flying Tower from a band of Drow elves. Doc and the heavily wounded Tibaltuous are on the edge of the cliff looking down into the water where the drow knight fell and submerged; while Gothi, Graxxuzzaz and Hester are in the power chamber under the control room as the tower continues to ascend into the night sky.

Lukann

Tibaltuous limps over to the tent where he had persuaded the kobold to go back to sleep during the battle and discuss how to get to the tower.

Graxxuzazz goes up to the control room with the sphere and controls. They are smeared with blood, and the lizard-folk grins and takes control and then the tower slows it ascendance, and then slowly moves over to an open area near the camp. Doc and Tibaltuous, nod and smile.

The Librarian

Gothi, assists Lukann and the small insect/reptilian creature [the Librarian] a hand manacle around its waist, both still being drained of life force. Gothi examines Lukann, the wizard appears to be nearly fully drained of energy and life and releases him. Lukann sighs as the intense pain stops. He only weighs about 40lbs. now. Gothi nearly leaves the Librarian, after heading some activity upstairs but releases the small insectoid humanoid as well.

With a crunch and grinding, the tower lands, and then both Hester and Graxxuzazz hear the click on heels on the stairs coming from above. Gothi comes up into the control room and the three then see a female drown elf in black leather shiny boots on at the bottom of stairs. Tibaltuous and Doc search the tents -  Doc finding two children tied up, the paladin releases them as Tibaltuous searches boxes and bags.

Gothi nocks an arrow and pulls back, aimed at the black armoured drow elf woman. Looks exactly like the one recently killed. Clone or twin..? "Well my friends..." She starts.. then smiles as Graxxuzazz holds up a finger as if "one moment". Graxxuzazz notes a sensor that blocks all communication or scrying and it is turned on. So the Fellowship's telepathic comm. units cannot connect to the two outside.

One of the Drow Sisters

Doc and Tibaltuous gathers three chests as well as holding the kobold by the neck. Doc sees the whole front entrance to the tower is smashed and one gate door is gone and part of round wall destroyed - assumedly when the tower crashed into the cliff. Doc assists the two human children a 7 year old boy and 10 year old girl. The Paladin is able to calm them.

The party then engage in conversation with the drow. back and forth until they reach an agreement to allow the drow to acquire an item from one of the levels behind the glum gargoyle. Doc and Tibaltuous rejoin the group as the negotiations continue when another drow female who looks the same as well - triplets? The drow advises there are thirty drow still in the tower, so at first, the party decide allow the drow to acquire what they want an amulet to take over control of a level of the Abyss. The party continue to debate - telepathically - about taking the drow crew on. It doesn't appear that the drow is lying about this [DM: multiple insight checks]

Graxxuzazz offers to go get the amulet, and the drow readily agrees, asking "Once he dies," pointing at the lizardfolk, "who goes next?"

Entry to the Forbidden Zone

The other female suggests they come with the two drow, Gothi suggests this. "Come back with the amulet and then leave." The two drow agree, while Doc starts to go up the stairs. The females move out of the way. Doc scans the former kitchen with his detect life capability, and sees - invisible - seven drow in the room. The gunslinger/paladin then heads back down.

The party confront a LOT of drow

The party finally agree - very reluctantly - to allow the two female drow to go past the guardian gargoyle to try and obtain the amulet. The gargoyle looks to the Fellowship for confirmation and Doc, Gothi
and Graxxuzazz agree, he lumbers aside. The door opens and two massive tentacles can be seen briefly, until the two drow move in and then the party prepare to take on the drow females' followers.

Doc and Gothi confront the drow followers - a group of mercenary types it seems - and intimidate them to leave their masters. Gothi requesting them to speak in elvish - rather than drow. Gothi counts eleven drow as they head down the stairs. The ranger very resolute to make sure they ALL leave. Gothi for a moment thought she saw something going up the stairs and Gothi shouts out in anger. Was there ten.. or eleven drow out into the darkness around the tower? The party race through the tower, checking rooms and searching. Gothi heads to the Power room and the dead sister is not there!

Behind the bars the prisoner says "He came down grabbed her and headed up the stairs!" Gothi jumping up the stairs, then stops, activating her X-ray vision. There is something strange about the figure in the cell. An illusion! Gothi shouts telepathically - In the engine room! Hester moves down to assist.

The humanoid casts a spell on both Hester and Gothi. 

Graxxuzzaz and Tibaltuous delve into the Abyss

Meanwhile, Tibaltuous and Graxxuzazz head after the two female drow, behind the gargoyle. The two
have a LONG philosophical conversation with the gargoyle on guarding one side or both sides of the door, as it has done this for hundreds of years only stopping those from going through one way not both! They finally make the guardian understand - they hope and head through. The two massive tentacles one on each side lie unmoving, burned and cut to pieces. A glowing blue portal faces the two adventurers.

Graxxuzazz takes the time to summon his owl familiar and it flies through the portal. The sorcerer thinks he no longer has contact with his owl. Tibaltuous draws Sir Lawrence - his sentient sword - and puts the blade through the portal. The sword sounds like he is 100s' of feed away yelling, but the bard cannot hear. Tibaltuous steps through the portal, stepping onto a spongy surface, flesh like, with oozing sores, gangrene pock marks, blood and other fluids oozing from wounds. The passage walls seem similar as well, oozing wounds dribbling blood and other puss like fluids trailing down them. The two look back and the passage looks to be about a 100' back

Meanwhile, Hester fights off a charm like feeling while Gothi does not want to attack the drow. Hester fires a guiding bolt at the drow.  Hitting and the energy washes over the female dark elf. The drow tells
Gothi - charmed - to protect her and stand in front. Glowing bolts of energy fly from the drow's fingers and smash into Hester.

Doc having taken control of the tower and raised it into the sky to around 300', heads down to assist Hester and Gothi. Doc yells down to take the spike growth spell, but she declines, after the drow whispers to not do this. Doc jumps down taking some damage and joins the fray. Hester summons a Spiritual weapon. The moon sickle swings and hits, but she is able to keep concentration of the charm on Gothi. Doc calls forth the power of the Raven Queen and fires his pistol, still holding the concentration to dominate Gothi.

Back to Tibaltuous and Graxxuzzaz, the two move down the passage, a wall with a skull inset seems to recede as the two move forward, but the two start to sink into the blood and puss filled fleshy ground. The two pray to their patron? - Orcus. [DM: Blogpost].

Tibaltuous is starting to struggle and sink into the fleshy ground, the puss and bloody ooze seeping into his clothes and all over. For Graxxuzzaz though he is able to step forward and the skull wall appears closer. The lizardfolk looks back, pausing reaching down to assist the 1/2 elf bard but then stops and stands up tall, as the bard tells sorcerer to go onwards! The bard prays top Orcus and ponders realizes he is losing his connection to the tome of Orcus and sinks to his waste into the spongy gangrenous ground - even as Graxxuzazz gains the power and understanding. 

Tibaltuous calls out to Graxxuzazz to help,  the sorcerer turns and contemplates the bard, Graxxuzzaz tells him head back. Friendship or power.. It seems power wins out as Graxxuzzaz leaves the bard.

Tibaltuous raises his sword and tries use the flying power to raises himself but it only stops him from sinking. Tibaltuous slowly tries to continue. The two talk about treachery and more. Drama in the Book club [other party name]. The bard starts to sink again, all his power and more to try and hold steady.

Meanwhile, back with Gothi, Doc and Hester. Gothi is n o longer affected by the charm and the drow disappears [combo misty step and invisibility] and then up to the top of the stairs they see her. Hester brings the spiritual weapon forward but misses. Gothi action jumps around the corner and as she is leaping fires two arrows at the drow sorcerer - she slumps to the ground as the first arrow hits and the ranger ensures she is down with the second arrow cuts into her neck, Gothi walks up and stabs her fiercely with her trident. The drow sorcerer is dead drained of blood.

Meanwhile in the abyssal pocket dimension - Graxxuzzaz moves forward into a large room and find the two drow, he negotiates with the two and is able to grab the amulet from drow. Before they can react, Graxxuzzaz puts the amulet ON. 

gods and patrons

The lizardfolk feels like he is pulling in three directions by omnipotent beings:

His Lizard-folk God Essyliss - is starting to fade

OR

Orcus his patron working with Tibaltuous for the last weeks and months - is starting to fade

OR 

This new being that is coming up behind the sorcerer. A formless entity, power emanating and pulsing - massive in size. He feels his bones, tendons and muscles being pulled in three ways and screams in pain, having never felt this level of agony before. He has a major decision to make choose his god, his patron or a NEW patron.

The Book Of Orcus

Gritting his teeth as blood seeps from his mouth, eyes and ears, he TURNS to face the new being as he feels the power of his LIZARD god AND of Orcus being ripped from his body. He sees and feels this form come around him and feels his body regenerating. He feels the power of his former god, and patron Orcus - gone. The  lizardfolk feels a new connection to the Abyss.

Tibaltuous chest deep in the bloody ooze of the spongy ground. He feels newly energized and no longer tied to the book of Orcus. The bard is able to move forward and sees a massive room filled with lava with pedestals across the area.

Tibaltuous launches a fireball which hits the two drow and Graxxuzzaz. The two drow bow to the sorcerer. 

Graxxuzzaz hears in his mind: "Don't kill your servants or mine." 

Tibaltuous casts hold person and one of the drow is not moving. Graxxuzzaz advises the drow are not a threat. 

Tibaltuous pauses and looks about - thinking. He realizes he is in a room created by the demons and elves. There is a massive form behind Graxxuzzaz and it looks to be a humanoid form, it is one toe of the massive being. Probably estimates 600' or 700' tall. Tibaltuous and Graxxuzzaz discuss and debate. Later both realize that the form was not a toe, but their small minds could only perceive a humanoid form as they thought about it longer both realized the form was amorphous.. was a vast entity in space.

The NEW Patron

One of the sister drow says to Graxxuzazz, "Avatar. Do you wish us to deal with him?" She places a hand on her dagger hilt as she looks at Tibaltuous with a gleam in her eyes and a wicked smile.

Graxxuzzaz declines and says no. It seems the drow look to the lizardfolk as their leader now. He advises Tibaltuous he had to relinquish his worship of his god and Orcus.

The bard agrees reluctantly and the two make their way out of the Abyssal plane. The two drow do not follow.

It appears the number of titles of Graxxuzazz grows larger. The titles he holds:

Graxxuzzaz, governor of the west, deacon of the south, chief of money, noble of the north, sir of treasure, finder of passages, the entertainer, slayer of evil, Namer of lakes, holder of many titles, banisher of spirits, master of locks, flyer of towers, master of fire, Parter of Waves, Master of History, master of elements, closer of gates, slayer of giants, grand strategist, destroyer of otherworldly beings, Champion of Essyliss, crusher of stone beings, man of many faces, persuader of demons, the strong, the lucky, the wise, the willful, the Abyss walker, the steadfast, the charismatic, Senteq Saply, the great, the glorious, the First and Only.

Now.. "Avatar of..?"

Once back in the hall, they see and move by the sad gargoyle. Doc scans through the tower looking for hidden drow and doesn't detect any. The Fellowship finally.. have full control of the flying tower! 

Next time a debate/confrontation between Graxxuzzaz and the rest of the Fellowship!

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Battle for the Flying Tower Rages

 

Location: the Lortmill mountains - former Duchy of Ulek. Near the village of  Hallowuud

Date: 18th of Reaping, High Summer. Close to midnight. 

The party leap into battle, a hobbit having come out of one tent, as well as rustling and high squeaking yips coming from another. Gothi's cavebear, Morsel and Graxxuzazz the direwolf noses to the ground

catch the scent of the female drow. She was about 30' away invisible. Seems a combination spell of misty step and invisibility were activated.

The hobbit tries to backstab Tibaltuous but misses and calls out for aid! To cover his 'tactical retreat' a new enemy emerges from one of the tents. At that moment, Graxxuzazz the direwolf - polymorphed - runs over to the hobbit - in dire wolf form - and tears a chunk out of the small creature's leg. Yelping the hobbit looks for a way out. Hester casts Circle of life which allows the Fellowship to be much more agile [DM: dodge area effect spells]

In the dim light, the evil knight emerges from the shadows, his armor a twisted amalgamation of dark steel and jagged spikes. His helmet, adorned with menacing horns, conceals a face twisted by malevolence, with eyes that burn like green embers in the night.

He wields a massive two-handed sword, its blade etched with ancient runes that seem to pulse with a sinister energy. The sword’s edge glows faintly, as if thirsting for the blood of its next victim. Each step he takes echoes with a chilling metallic clang, sending shivers down the spines of those who dare to oppose him.

His presence exudes an aura of dread, and the very air around him seems to grow colder, as if the warmth of life itself recoils from his touch. This knight is a harbinger of doom, a relentless force of darkness that leaves only despair in his wake.

The battle then is engaged with the drow knight. The sword he wields appears to have an enhanced effect of draining magic ability and spells from the opponents mind as a number of spellcasters are hit and drained of the ability to remember to cast a spell! This also appears to have the separate effect of healing the fallen knight. His sweeping blade cuts deep as he fights the party. The anti-magic blade hits Tibaltuous and he forgets how to cast some of his keys spells. The knight then hits Doc, slicing into the gunslinger/paladin. Morsel, having lost the scent for the female drow leader sets his sights on the hobbit and barrels forward to rip him apart. The hobbit

scuttles away behind some boxes and one of the tents with a cry of fear as Gothi's cavebear towers over him. Tibaltuous casts Heat Metal on the drow knight then the dark elf's black armour starts to smoke under the effect. Tibaltuous checks one of the tents and encounters a kobold with mace in hand. The ever-quick and silver-tongued bard persuades the kobold to go back to sleep! During battle! [DM: extremely high persuade roll!]

The female drow appears in a blink near the bridge and invokes dark energy. A swirling necromantic fog drains life energy from a few of the party, fortunately, Hester's spell allows a few party members to fully avoid the deathly tendrils. She then disappears again!

Gothi activating her X-Ray vision, blood starts to drip down from both her eyes as the vision allows the ranger to see through the tent walls. She sees 2 small tied up figures in the tents as well as the kobold the bard persuaded to sleep. She then notes motion on rope bridge - the female drow? Calling out to the party, she leaps towards the rope bridge. Morsel appears from the fallen tent, the limp body of the hobbit drops from the massive cave bear's jaws.

Tibaltuous tackles the drow knight over cliff, the spiked armour digging deeply into his flesh as he bowls the surprised dark knight over the edge! Trying to let go, the bard is then caught in a deadly grip about his throat as the knight squeezes. The two fall, the drow's helmet flung off into the dark, and then they start to drift down gently. Tibaltuous grimaces. Featherfall! Damnation. Tibaltuous sees the blazing eyes of the grinning drow. 

"I'll take you with me.. halfbreed." The drow grins, blood dripping and falling away. 

There is a crack and echo of a gun shot. Doc fires at the knight's arm holding the bard, and with a cry of pain he lets Tibaltuous go and Tibaltuous falls! Tumbling and smashing against the lake bed walls.  The bard's wisecracking sword - Sir Lawrence activates a newly enhanced power - used to be levitate, but now the wielder can fly. Good timing.

Doc and Graxxuzazz both here a commanding word from the female drow elf: "Jump!". She apepars again on the rope bridge with a wicked smile as both the heroes, shake their heads and then under the command powerful spell, jump off the edge! She then darts towards the tower.

Tibaltuous is able to save one of the two and reaches Graxxuzazz the sorcerer and stops his fall, the two then move towards the tower. Doc falls and starts to tumble down the side of the empty lake. Getting pummeled and smashed by outcroppings the 1/2 orc is able to stop his fall. Able to slow his tumbling, Doc starts to climb back up slowly.

Hester casts guiding bolt at the fleeing drow but misses and then invokes his power and summons an avenger - a large celestial angelic form of his deity. The 15' being filled with stars hovers before Hester and then gently picks up the cat like humanoid to carry him forth across the large empty lake

toward the tower perched against one cliff wall. Tibaltuous is flying there as well, Graxxuzazz in tow, the bard holding the tail of the lizardfolk as they fly onwards. Graxxuzazz casts lightning bolt, enhancing the spell to fire. It bolts into the slowly falling drow knight. The combined fire and lightning doing extensive damage.

All hear a grinding noise as the tower seems to push and pull against the cliff wall. dust and debris fall. The female drow screams out, "Noooo!" her cry of outrage echoing around the walls of the dry lake. The tower seems to be leaving them behind..

Gothi now on the rope bridge, nocks an arrow and shoots true, hitting the female drow in the shoulder, the arrow dripping blood. Grimacing, the drow limps away taking a potion which seems to visibly heal some of her wounds. She casts dispel magic on the avenger but then Graxxuzazz casts counter spell on it! Frustrated in rage and she then slips into the open doorway on the balcony on the 3rd flor of the tower.

Doc holding on with one hand to precarious outcropping over the deep water below, pulls out some climbing claws which allow him to climb faster. 

The drow knight then starts to float upwards! The drow's levitation ability taking him past Doc and towards the edge of the cliff. Flying towards the tower being carried by his tail, the sorcerer launches a final lighting/fire bolt at the drow knight. The drow is able to hold on to his spell and continues to levitate upwards. He tosses a rope and snags an outcropping pulling himself to safety. The drow knight grins down at the climbing paladin/gunslinger, bandaging a wound on his arm,

Morsel attacks the drow knight and the fight slicing the bear, and massive bites out of the drow. The evil power affects the bear and it runs in fear. Morsel is howling in fear and rage into the darkness as it runs away.

The party come to the door at the balcony. It is closed and locked. Graxxuzazz and Tibaltuous summon their ghast - "Sir Ghastly" using the power of Orcus. [DM blogpost for more info] . It starts to hammer and smash the door. The stench is atrocious, all of the party- Gothi, Hester, Tibaltuous and Graxxuzazz  nearby eyes are watering.

Gothi remembers her key! All the party have a key to the doors. This allows them to gain full access. They enter but are is in full darkness - magical it seems. Fortunately Graxxuzazz and Gothi know the layout of the tower well.  Inside the tower, Hester invokes his gods power to allow the party to see in any type of darkness. Graxxuzazz using a fell amulet sees fine in the darkness.

The party explore, now able to see in the dark. The adventurers, enter their study, the books on bookshelves primarily look to still be there of the small library they had been collecting. Graxxuzazz notes his small friend's little house on one of the shelves is still there, somewhat enhanced since he had last seen it. They move through into the hallway, the circular stairwell going up and down. The avenger angle unfortunately cannot make it up the stairs, it's massive size not able to navigate the tight circular stairs. They go up to the control room, and see the a fallen male drown at the controls, his

head burnt and frozen at the same time. At that moment, a blast of necrotic energy hits all three, all lurch back in pain, but Graxxuzazz's held spell - Scorching ray - hits the drow, burning her even more as she runs down a set of stairs nearby. Gothi and Graxxuzazz know this is the power chamber where the demons drained soul energy to power the tower. Gothi raises her bow but the lithe drown elf is gone , out of sight. Tibaltuous heads back to see if Doc needs any aid.

Gothi leaps after and enters the familiar by dreadful room. Strange beds or racks flat have chains and

shackles. Glowing glass chambers line one wall and at the head of each rack. There are 3 beds - or racks - with 3 humanoids strapped in. 

Lukann the wizard's apprentice to the famous Leomund is strapped into one, he looks to now be an ancient frail man, with withered skin, sunken eyes; hair falling out to point of being just long wisps on a shiny skull. He once was a vibrant man, with long black hair, well-trimmed goatee and moustache. Fairly fit even in his fortyish looking age when the Fellowship met him.

A large glowing orb like chamber at his head is pulsing and the wizard convulses, crying out weakly as tears run from his wincing closed eyes with each pulse.

The 2nd rack holds what appears to be a firbolg. The tall - 8' - humanoid is not moving the orb at near her head has just a glimmer of light in it. The body of the firbolg - female from appearance - is now a dried husk. Sunken features - mummified.

The 3rd rack holds what appears to be a very small scaly figure - Graxxuzazz knows this as the caretaker of the library. She is secured down with 1 of the shackles that would fit a humanoid around

her waist. She convulses as well, as the orb at the far end of the rack glimmers and pulses.

The drow hovers near Lukann, a dagger at his throat. "Stop or I kill him. This blade will drain his soul."

She grin bloody from the constant attacks of the Fellowship. Gothi stops, Graxxuzazz comes down with Hester to also see the tragic scene. There appear to be some figures huddled in some cells. Appear to be townsfolk possibly.

Meanwhile outside, The drow knight then yells down to Doc, "want a rope? Then we can fight as equals. One on one combat." Doc nods and he pulls himself up. The drow knight steps back, swinging his sword around easily, waiting for the1/2 orc to prepare. Then they battle. Both cleave and slice into the other, their sharp blades hacking and cutting back and forth. 

Back in the Power chamber, Graxxuzazz uses his sorcerous skills to command the drow to "Drop" the blade. An echoing clatter of the blade as it hits the floor. [DM: bad wisdom save!] 

Gothi scoops up her bow and looses four arrows at the drow. All hitting, she convulses and falls back. Graxxuzazz casts another scoring ray and the blasts drill into the drow's chest. She falls down between the racks, gurgling and crying out and then.. nothing.

Outside the melee duel continues. Doc, desperate and realizing this drown was a master swordsman, uses all his skills and pulls his pistol, the shot echoing around the cliffs, a disarming shot, and the drow drops the massive sword. Doc tries to kick it off the edge, but the drow knight stops it, stamping on the blade. 

The drow picks up his sword and raises it for a killing blow as there is a rumbling from the tower as it starts to rise into the air. 

Tibaltuous quips, "You cannot call us cowards and start to run away." The drow growls and then launches himself hitting the bard multiple times. Tibaltuous falls to the ground. Putting his sword to the bard's throat, threatens Doc.

Both Doc and the drow knight are surprised when with a roar of rage, Morsel appears again, no longer affected by the fear and launches himself at the knight, Both go tumbling off the edge into the dark!

Morsel is able to stop with his claws, the tumbling drow smashes down the side, sword clanging and spinning and then with a splash of water as the drow sinks into the water.

Tibaltuous is being healed up by Doc, as the 1/2 orc looks up at the tower rising and down at Morsel.

It appears.. the tower is once again under the control of the Fellowship, Lukann and the librarian being drained of energy, and the tower is ascending very quickly with no one at the controls! 

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