SESSION 48: DAY 21 – BURG
LEICHENSTEIN – THE COLD HART TAVERN
Then, before Lucien
can ask a clarifying question, the door to the Tavern is shoved open and a
veritable small army of Toragian’s march in. “Who here knows the fait of
Adalgar and Brunhild?” demands their leader, a human Paladin named Moritz (see
Session 22-23).
Talmark whispers to Lucien "As you have The Mark open
and visible, you being spokesman may incite them. Maybe I should just repeat
what we told the others?"
“Well considered, Talmark. Unless they give unwarranted
insult, I'll hold my tongue and observe,” responds Lucien.
Talmark looks non-plussed and says "I know of their
fate, but do not feel like talking about it at the moment, as your ill-mannered
barging in has interrupted this man's story to which we are riveted. You may
wait your turn."
He then turns to Sildar.
"Go on Sildar, continue. Tell us more about this
dragon. Is he as horrible as they say? Why have the troglodytes split?"
Everyone in the bar
turns back to Sildar and he continues his story. “The troglodytes are evil and
chaotic. They are bestial, mostly only caring for the moment and their personal
satisfaction…..”
“Hmpth” thinks Lucien to himself. Reflecting more on the
ironic statement and the nature of the Irori religion he thinks “Personal
satisfaction, all the Irorians care about it self-perfection, a form of
personal satisfaction. So selfish and vain. To think that they’ve captured this
mountain stronghold just to use it to train their minds and bodies in relative
seclusion and that they haven’t bothered to gather the power that it gives
them. Even the attempt to clear Bymbir is just a training exercise and not an
exercise in increasing and maintaining their power. So wasteful. They are no
real threat to us. In fact their Lawful Neutral nature will be of benefit to us
as they are so tolerant of outsiders, as long the outsiders continue to obey
the Irorian rules.”
“But these Torags, they are much more dangerous. They are so
much more mission orientated. They crave the safety of their people and will
aggressively conquer their perceived enemies to secure new lands for their
people. Even when they explore, it is to achieve something. Whilst many of
their followers are dwarves there are many humans too. This group however looks
like it’s mostly from the old church.”
Looking over the new arrivals in more detail and listening
to their whispered conversation Lucien is able to establish their identities
and role in their party.
Moritz is a human paladin and clearly the group’s leader.
Johannes is their spiritual leader, a dwarven cleric.
Yannick appears to be their champion dwarven fighter.
And they are followed
by a small cohort of a dozen or so dwarven believers, some of which appear to
be veterans and some which seem to have less experience.
They are all well
equipped. Better equipped than the Brothers of the Burg. Armed with warhammers,
axes, swords, spears and crossbows, they represent quite a coordinated and well
trained fighting force.”
“At some stage,” Lucien reasons to himself, “we’ll have to
deal with the Torags. Their Lawful Good nature makes them at direct odds to our
own Asmodean beliefs and the two cannot exist together. They are only
tolerating us and us them because of the local Irorian laws.”
Turning his attention back to the energetic Sildar he
catches the rest of the story.
“Bymbir is said to be a massive, ferocious white dragon.
Dwelling on the remote, frozen mountain top, he is rarely seen but is said to
live in a cave full of glittering ice and snow. His cave is also home to his
larder of frozen humanoids, who his followers continuously feed to him to keep
his appetite satisfied.”
Turning to Talmark, Sildar directly answers his question,
“No one knows why the troglodytes have split. All we do know is that the
troglodytes at the Caves of Chaos have brought together an army of humanoids,
such as orcs, bugbears, hobgoblins, goblins and gnolls, which we believe they
are going to use to take over the mountains, including this Burg and the pass
between the Menador Mountains which the Burg protects. They are the biggest
threat to the Burg as the troglodytes in the mountains rarely venture out of
them, save to occasionally raid for some food for Bymbir.”
DEW
Talmark stands slightly wobbly (a slight act) and claps Sildar on the shoulder. "Thank you, friend Sildar. It now makes much more sense as to why we have encountered such a variety of humanoid enemies at that cave complex, some of which are natural enemies, and why we encountered that group of Trogs on our way back here." He turns to his party and says "Perhaps after our rescue mission we should concentrate on finding the Troglodyte presence in the caves and wipe it clean as we have done the goblins and Gnolls. Though, I do worry that defeating a lead element may cause more chaos before we can slay them all. Perhaps such a event could be used to our advantage. And we save the dragon for last."
ReplyDeleteHe turns back to the tavern group in general, a sober and serious look upon his face.
"Well, you all know us, and the foes we have vanquished in the effort of making this area safer. You know there are still more enemies awaiting their turn to be defeated. And you know that we will do our utmost to bring them low and make these lands the safest possible. More sword arms are always needed, and always welcome."
Talmark slowly smiles wide, showing every confidence that the deeds can be done. "Tell me friends, do you want to see these lands safer? Will you help us? Will you fight?" He looks about to see if any are willing before continuing. "We will be spending tomorrow provisioning before returning to our task. Do not hesitate to find us, friends. Together we can cleanse these lands, make a better life for all."
He then turns to the Torag leader and motions him towards the bar, pounding half of his drink and acting only slightly unsteady. "Come sir, if you will. We are quite tired and about to retire to rest, but I can tell you what I know of your cohorts, as brief as it is."