Ashnabis session 1 - Revision history

Curtana at 18:50, 9 March 2019

2019-03-09T18:50:22Z

2019-01-13T00:59:52Z

‎Jimba visits Mayiru in Hapaan

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‎Solos

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2018-12-29T18:47:47Z

‎Llillilli talks to Whellae about Corpseborn things

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‎Solos

2018-12-17T04:09:37Z

2018-12-17T03:52:22Z

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‎Solos

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‎Session

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	==Summary==		==Summary==
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		+	The group visit the farm of Ilben Zhuldofi to investigate whether he has abandoned his claim or not, on behalf of Zefa of the Teltai. They inquire with Ilben's neighbour Jenam Kergoze about Ilben's whereabouts, and then continue to the farm, where they are attacked by bogwiggles at the river's edge. They find the farm vacant and locate Ilben's body in a pond on the property.

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 <br><Jimba> I didn't think it was, and I wouldn't ask. My money is on the neighbor.
 <br><Jimba> Though some of my coworkers think it was the person that hired us.
 <br>* Jimba shrugs.
 <br><Mayiru> Are all these people Ombesh?
 <br><Jimba> The farmers? Or my coworkers?

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 <br><Daifan> or suspicious leaves >.>
 <br>* Sulidein nods
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 <br><Whellae> But mostly what people mean by tetem are people who are living a lie.  Living in another skin that is not their own.
 <br><Whellae> And I think you are the most honest person I have ever met.
- <br>* Whellae smiles warmly.
+<br>* Whellae smiles warmly.
 <br><Llillilli> ...
 <br><Llillilli> Thank you
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 <br><Whellae> It was your ... uncle, who told you that you were corpseborn?
 <br><Llillilli> Yes.
- <br>* Whellae considers.
+<br>* Whellae considers.
 <br><Whellae> Do you think you are like him?
 <br><Llillilli> My mother's sister's husband.
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 <br><Whellae> But also cruel.
 <br><Llillilli> I do not think he did it to be honest.
- <br>* Whellae nods.
+<br>* Whellae nods.
 <br><Llillilli> He did it in anger. He thought to hurt us.
 <br><Whellae> See, it is best that you were not raised corpseborn.

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 <br><Katenzhi> Might as well stop
 <br><Jimba> And it could give us a clue what to expect.
-<br><Veznara> Perhaps. I find it a little strange that *he<br>* wasn't the one to bring this to the office's attention...
+<br><Veznara> Perhaps. I find it a little strange that *he* wasn't the one to bring this to the office's attention...
 <br><Veznara> Wouldn't he have noticed when his neighbour went missing for three months?
 <br><Jimba> (How big were the individual land claims?)

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 <br>* Katenzhi turns to head out.
 <br>* Daifan nods but tbh will... not do that >.>
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 ==Session==
 : Session date: Dec. 9, 2018
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+: [[Calendrics|Fair Cycle]] date: Fikho, I.E. 765
 ===Prologue===
-<br><Ashnabis_Narrator> The sun shines bright at your backs as you look out across Nimneha Bay on this summer morning.  Rain will surely come later, but for now, you are content to bask in the growing warmth, an hour past dawn.  Your destination today is Fort Kaskind, the center of Ombesh civilization in the once-wild, still hardly-tamed land of Ashnabis.
+<br><Ashnabis_Narrator> The sun shines bright at your backs as you look out across Nimneha Bay on this spring morning.  Rain will surely come later, but for now, you are content to bask in the growing warmth, an hour past dawn.  Your destination today is Fort Kaskind, the center of Ombesh civilization in the once-wild, still hardly-tamed land of Ashnabis.
 <br><Ashnabis_Narrator> Five thousand souls live here in the town of Kaskind itself, including all of you, gathered around the good harbour and high ground, while all around you lies the eldritch and daunting Sestapor Swamp, home of Aummesh fishers, hunters, foragers and pirates... and worse.
 <br><Ashnabis_Narrator> The Fort is the jewel of the town, established here fifteen years ago by the Choradani, where the course of the North Kaskos river meets the bay. Its purpose: to ensure order at a time of great chaos, brought on by the booming production and trade of the purplish root known as fos.