Evening, 39 Winter or 9th Day of the Dragon Moon
With the weather improved, communications completed, bones cast and spirits talked to, the party was finally ready to get a move on. Once the weather cleared and Ragnar gave the word, Alfvine quickly assembled a crew and got the dragonship into the water.
The ship was called the Skyserpent, it was smaller than the ships the party had been on so far but otherwise of the same basic Wodinfolk design. With the whole party and a small crew on board, things were a bit more cramped. Ragnar will presumably take a turn at the oars, if any of the others want to take a turn the Wodinfolk sailors will appreciate it. Overall though, the winds are favorable.
That's about it in terms of good news, the bad news is that the temperatures are below freezing and the icy cold water frequently splashes into the boat. Darc is loving it, if he liked to swim he'd probably jump in. Thariania doesn't seem overly concerned and a few of the party members have heavy boat cloaks. Ragnar and the other Wodinfolk enjoy discomfort for the most part. For those not fitting into the above categories, it's very cold and wrapping in blankets only helps so much as they quickly get wet. It's overall not an enjoyable trip for most of the group and very little sleeping gets done.
Afternoon, 40 Winter tonight is the 10th night of the Dragon moon (Full moon)
The next afternoon, the ship begins to pull in towards the land and the small ship beaches itself in the soft sand of a landing area. Other boats are present but have been pulled from the water similar to the other ships in Ebersfjord. A dozen Wodinfolk warriors approach quickly and stand nearby, they are armed and alert.
One of them steps forward, looks over the ship, the crew and the passengers, "What business does Earl Ivar have here in the realm of Earl Cynewulf. Do you wish to sell us these slaves?" The warrior indicates the party.
"My lord has no shortage of slaves at the moment, the year has been prosperous"
--GM / Thomas
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Grim will follow the others until he has been seen by enough people, like guards and servants around the longhouse, so that he will not be mistaken for a complete stranger when he returns. He introduces himself to one or two so they will remember him. Then he excuses himself and heads for the woods.Grim wants a head start on getting to now the surroundings. He might have been here before, but if so it was many years ago, and he doesn't remember much. He will be gone most of the night since it will take him hours to get to know a place. He will of course have an extra eye out for places of power, wild life threats and monster tracks. He will move quickly while there is still daylight, then he will move as fast as the terrain and light conditions allow. He won't come back until he feels he is part of the land around here too.
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"Not all cowards, just the dumb ones," the second warrior quips, but they otherwise let Grim pass and head out into the woods.
--GM / Thomas
Ivy has no problem finding blacksmiths. There are two in town, one who specializes in weapons and armor and one who specializes in everything else. Both are slaves running the shops for their Wodinfolk masters.
There is a slave who makes bows, primarily for Wodinfolk who want to go hunting. He gets his arrowheads from blacksmith slave 2, he says the blacksmith can make them from any metal available, he normally makes them to order and doesn't keep a supply on hand since the demand is low and metal sitting around is worthless.Ivy gets the impression the blacksmith could forge them quickly as he has molds ready and ore on hand.
Ivy gets a lot of strange looks around town. The slaves are confused as they've never seen a non-Wodinfolk walking around who wasn't a slave. He is questioned once or twice by Wodinfolk, but when they hear he came with the ship that arrived and is with Ragnar Ivarson, he's allowed to go about his business.
--GM / Thomas
Thariania will take a quick walk to look around but mostly stays in the main building.
She'll get out her knapping tools and work on a dagger she's been working on for some time and listen for interesting gossip.
For those waiting in the hall, things are very busy. A continuous parade of slaves are running about, mostly cooking, delivering cups and plates, etc.
Annadin and Calima are probably working on some finishing touches for their song when a pair of decidedly feminine arms wrap around Annadin from behind in a hugging fashion.
"Uncle Annadin!" Says an excited voice. The culprit is an elf girl in probably her late teens who looks remarkably like a young version of one of Annadin's sisters.
--GM / Thomas
NoonFigol speaks with Sirius, "I sometimes still cannot think clearly, having lost contact with magic. It just occurred to me I can cast a Find spell for one of the least common ingredients in a Wizard's Kit, and it might give us a general direction of where to search. Sound like a plan?"
In the meanwhile Figol addresses the party, "I am going to use the next few free hours to go searching for a Wizard's Kit. If anyone wants to come, it would be fine. Although be prepared to hear comments about pursuing such an unmanly item from the locals. We should seek assistance from a slave who knows the people well and their way around, on our quest."
OOC: 2fSt per mile for Find, this village likely isn't more than a mile or two tops in size, right?
Figol
With the various miracles of flex time, there is a late teens elvish slave with her arms around Annadin's neck/shoulders who can help Figol.
"Sir, you won't find southern magic items for sale here, they don't work so nobody would buy them. You'd have to ask my master, Earl Cynewulf, if he has any that he hasn't sold back to Alandorians yet. He might, he has been very happy recently so probably had a good year."
--GM / Thomas
The weapon smith has a wide selection of knives. Both standard ones for men to carry and also the daggers all the Wodinfolk women carry.
He doesn't stock quarter staves but can make them if you can wait in town for a few weeks. He says Earl Cynewulf may have some in his captured goods.
Let me know what knife if any Ivy buys for Calima.
--GM / Thomas
Dagger selection is high. He doesn't stock silver arrowheads, although he has silver in stock for the Wodinfolk women daggers as most get silver instead of steal.
He can also melt your silver coins into arrowheads.
--GM / Thomas
Thariania looks up from her work when Ivy agrees to get Calima weapons, "Don't buy her anything, how impolitic. Get me a nice dagger though and maybe a quarter staff. Just send me the bill."
To Calima, Thariania adds with a wink at the end, "You'll be carrying more of my things around. Be sure not to lose them. I'd hate to have to scold you terribly."
With a knowing smile and twinkle in her eye, Calima responds to Thariania, “Of course, I’ll carry your things, Mistress. I will keep track of everything and protect your things as if they were my very own. It is my pleasure to serve you.”
Calima/Marianne
Vesser nods to Annadin's cousin. "Always nice when a member of the family who was missing-presumed-missing turns up. Close to half of my siblings are who knows where ... come to think of it, so am I from their point of view." -- David for Vesser On 21 April 2015 at 11:53, John Garden <vertra...@hotmail.com
> wrote: > Annadin turns to the elf girl, and his eyes widen in astonishment. > Returning the hug, the minstrel clasps her tightly and long. When he does > break the hug, it is just long enough to hold her shoulders to take a good > look at her face - then he embraces her again for even longer, his eyes wet > with tears. > > Eventually Annadin beckons to Ekie nearby, and he writes on his slate to > her to read aloud to any of the party who are present: > > "My cousin Merilneth. Taken by Wfolk. We thought sold to mines." > > Annadin turns back to Merilneth and writes to her in Elvish. > (PM for GM) > > Annadin / John > > > > > ------------------------------ > From: tful...@gmail.com
Figol gives a smirk. "Sometimes things don't come easy. Let's wait for a moment to ask the Earl. We can try a Find later, if we need to. Is there anything else we can shop for that we need?"
Figol
Calima acknowledges Sirius’ kind offer to use his quarterstaff. With a nod and a smile, she responds to him in a low voice, “I appreciate the loan of your quarterstaff. It will be safe in my care.”
She carries Thariania’s bow and arrows, and then adds Sirius’ quarterstaff to her load. She casually mentions to any slave acquaintances that look at her oddly that she is carrying weapons for her mistress.
Gently smoothing her hand across the surface of the weapons, Calima closes her eyes and thanks the gods for her good fortune.
Calima/Marianne