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| + | Continued from '''[[Loaded Down, Wealthy, July 20-21st]]''' |
| − | Continued from '''[[Retire to Above]]''' | |
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| − | '''The DM:''' I will need to know what your action points are on the cart. I've created a chart for calculating cart encumbrance, if you haven't already seen it. The weather on the morning of the 20th is beautiful: clear skies, no clouds at all, pleasant weather, a gentle breeze blowing. Feels like the first day of Summer. | + | == July 23rd & 24th, 1650 == |
| | + | '''The DM:''' It is a clear, pleasant day, no clouds in the sky, no rain, with a light air barely blowing at two knots towards the southeast as you head off to Stavanger. At this rate, it will take you 11 hours to cross the bay, running with the wind ... but as noon approaches, windward shifts to the left, allowing the boat to reach and improve it's speed; the wind also increase to 3 knots, shortening your whole journey to 8½ hours. It's a beautiful day, with clear blue water, a warm sun and the gentle creak of the boat as you make your way. With nothing to bale, you kick off your shoes into the bottom of the boat, stretch out, enjoying the sun and appreciating this sea travel business, perhaps for the first time. Your feet don't hurt from walking, you're not sweating in your clothes and armour, nothing is moving on the water that can possibly threaten you. It's beautiful. |
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| − | : What's more, seems very quiet this morning as you head out on your journey. | + | : Sadly, by three in the afternoon, the wind dies again, this time nearly completely, so you have to row for some hours. That spoils it a little, until you find yourselves laughing, pausing in the middle of the journey to take a quick swim (the water is invigorating for Norwegians, gnomes and elves, bloody cold for a continental), and you're about four miles from Stavanger by six o'clock. There's nothing to do but to keep rowing, as the wind doesn't come back, though Nadia squeezes every inch out of the 1-knot wind blowing from the southwest. At last you see the headland of Ieten (the region about Stavanger), then the city itself. At nine o'clock, 12 hours from departure, you set foot on dry land again. It is still day; the sun won't set for another two hours. |
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Quite.
| + | : As ever, you can find Embla and her parents, and spend the night with her. Begin with telling me what you want to do on the 24th. It is a Wednesday. |
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Looking for my Stavanger sheet - AP shortly.
| + | : I draw your attention to these recent notes on [https://wiki.alexissmolensk.com/index.php/Travel#Sea_Travel Sea Travel]. |
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' We need to drop about 300 lbs. Max with the mule is 1 AP at 1350 lb, we have about 1635 lb. | + | '''Pandred''': What are we offloading on this trip? |
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Wow. I don't suppose that's an amount we can spread out amongst ourselves and our hirelings. | + | '''[[Lexent]]:''' I believe that our first order of business should be beginning the process of securing passage at least as far as Bergen. From there we can continue on northward, or make inquiries regarding Ross. |
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' I can only take about another 20 lbs. before I reach my max. 9 more will drop me from 3AP to 2. | + | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Remember our timeline for the lighthouse fund. I suspect the Bronnoysond journey will take more than a month all told. |
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| − | '''The DM:''' You have the strengths of each hireling; presume they're already carrying 40 lbs. of personal gear, and that they'd be ready to push themselves to 2 AP ... 1 AP if you'll provide them a 2 s.p./day bonus. | + | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' We have our gems to appraise, as well as a few extra weapons: a fine short bow, a fine mace, and two fine shortswords. Do we want to sell the lamp oil and vinegar? |
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' We can give them 282 lb all told and stay at 3 AP. That leaves a little over 3 lbs which any one of us can make up the difference in. | + | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Well, if the gems, weapons, and adamantium do net us enough, we could send that back to Treborg with Nadia. |
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| − | '''The DM:''' You can eat that for breakfast on the 20th. | + | '''The DM:''' For selling, Vafrandir has access to [https://wiki.alexissmolensk.com/index.php/Bargaining_(sage_ability) Bargaining] now. That page is organized for buying, but, for ''haggling,'' Vafrandir can make a charisma check to see if he can “increase” your sale price by 10%, or by 1-8%. If he wants to ''pressure bargain'', he can attempt to increase your total by 15% to 30% (d4+2 x5%). That’s a risk, but for that, Vafrandir will get +3 to his charisma on account of the value of the gems. |
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Then I believe we are off. | + | '''The DM:''' The opening bid on all your gems is 533 g.p. Let me know if there’s some you’d like to sell and some you’d like to hold back. It’s complicated, but I have that info for every gem. |
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| − | '''The DM:''' Figure 4 lbs. a day for travelling, eat 1½ lb. each for breakfast, then at the end of the first day you finish off with 48 total lbs. gone from eaten food. The journey is, I remember, 14 total hours at 3 AP. So it would be 21 at 2 AP ... so you’ve made a little less than half your distance the first day. That leaves 11 hours at 2 AP. Unless you want to cache some of your food at the cairn. | + | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' A fine thought, Lexent. We will go get those things appraised. |
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| − | '''The DM:''' You have no encounters on the 20th. | + | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' So I would need to roll under a 14+3=17, correct? |
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| − | '''Pandred''': That's almost too bad. We'd have eaten more of our encumbrance. Hmm, but then we'd have loaded down the cart with trophies. Tricky business. | + | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' I think we should sell all. |
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' As we set up camp for the night, I cast ''Augury'' and ask the following: | + | '''The DM:''' Correct. Or be banned from entering a jeweler in Stavanger for a year. |
| − | :'''[[Lexent]]:''' "Is Hamish Ross in Norway"
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| − | :'''[[Lexent]]:''' "Is Hamish Ross in Denmark"
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| − | :'''[[Lexent]]:''' "Is Hamish Ross in Scotland"
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' I thought about caching but we'd have to leave too much to gain any AP. We'll be fine with the longer travel. | + | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' I attempt to pressure. '''16'''. Whoa. |
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Tomorrow, can you ask if the gold can be recognized or tracked?
| + | '''The DM:''' The final number is 866 g.p., 9 s.p. |
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| − | '''The DM:''' The answers are Yes, null, null. You don't get answers for the last two questions.
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| − | '''The DM:''' From the document: “the scroll delivers a land grant to whom is apparently a Scotsman, Hamish Ross, of 8,000 acres upon the island of Askøy west of Bergen, for services rendered to Christian IV, the King of Denmark, against the Swedes in the Battle of Femern in 1644. The document was to be delivered to Ross so that he could take possession of his lands; the document is dated May the 10th, 1647.” Which is odd, since all the coins clearly post-date 1648.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' I can certainly ask that tomorrow. I assume the most likely place for him to be is on the island of Askøy, but I figured I'd start narrowing it down.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Thank you for the reminder. That's intriguing.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' And, if I recall, the airship showed signs of being exposed to Norwegian rains and winters for three years.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' That implies that the gold is not from the airship. Which I didn't think we believed as a theory but can possibly rule it out anyway.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Interesting. The pack in which the circlet and land grant were found was described as "bearing the emblem of the King of Denmark & Norway, Christian the 5th. Your king." Is this merely a typo?
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| − | : '''The DM:''' Hm. That shouldn't have been published; it was an error I thought I'd fixed before publishing. I'll clear it up. Christian the 5th doesn't become king for a while. Your present king is Frederick III.
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| − | ::'''[[Lexent]]:''' Meaning that the emblem on that pack was of Frederick III, meaning that the land grant could date to the same time as the gold, just not the airship.
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| − | ::: '''The DM:''' That's correct.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Also, cultic goblins may not have had much use for gold. Perhaps Ross may have a deeper connection to the Grond lair than we previously thought.
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| − | '''Pandred''': Here I thought we were about to uncover a cool conspiracy with the wrong king. Denmark-Norway got soundly beaten in the wars preceding us. Sweden pretty much runs the Baltic from what I understand.
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| − | '''The DM:''' Odd. My first draft made that Christian V error last night; and now I find I made the same mistake months ago. I draw your attention to [https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frederick_III_of_Denmark#:~:text=Frederick%20III%20(Danish%3A%20Frederik%3B,until%20his%20death%20in%201670.&text=He%20instituted%20absolute%20monarchy%20in,the%20Throne%20Chair%20of%20Denmark this page on wikipedia]:
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| − | '''The DM:''' Don’t be too sure about that 3 year weathering; you’re not experts, it’s just a guess.
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| − | : Pandred, since the death of Gustavus, Sweden has been on a very slight decline; and with the end of the 30 years war, it is getting embroiled in disputes over the territory it holds on mainland Europe. It is distracted from menacing Denmark & Norway at present. This would be common knowledge.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' I assume the king who granted the land was Christian IV. The airship bearing the grant crashes shortly after (and no apparently attempt is made to recover it). Frederick III became king in 1648, mints special coins, and Hamish Ross takes possession of them. Then they find their way to Grond. The timing of the airship crash would help determine whether or not the coins were on the ship, which would be the most convenient explanation for their presence in the lair.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Except that the bag at the airship also bore the emblem of Frederick III.
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| − | : '''The DM:''' Yes, I want to make sure its understood that's the case, my error nonwithstanding.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Ah, ok. So then the working theory is that the gold was on the airship and was recovered/taken to the lair.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' So, a couple of possibilities:
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| − | * Our estimates on the length of time the ship was there were wrong.
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| − | * The gold and bag were not on the airship when it crashed, but instead were brought there later.
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| − | * They started making Frederick III coins and bags before he was king.
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| − | * Time travel.
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| − | '''The DM:''' bursts out laughing.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Can't rule it out though ;)
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Out. We'll get to the bottom of this!
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| − | '''The DM:''' Out.
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| − | == What to Do After Treborg? ==
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| − | '''The DM:''' In.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' In. 4 lb per person for traveling for the 20th, correct?
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| − | : '''The DM:''' Yes.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' In.
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| − | '''Marcule:''' in
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' About what time do we arrive in Treborg?
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' I believe we are still at the cairn on the evening of the 20th.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Unless we can figure out a way to pick up the pace, I believe we are slated to have to risk malady checks to even make it by the end of tomorrow.
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| − | '''The DM:''' You're probably past the cairn. You'll have 11 hours travel tomorrow. Let's decide first if you want to push that travel and risk accidents.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' I have no objection to another day of travel. We are pretty loaded down. "Shortcuts make long delays."
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Fine by me. We split up the remaining travel into two days.
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| − | '''Marcule:''' I agree, if we rush that might leave us in real trouble.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Is everyone else ready to sleep for the evening of the 20th?
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| − | '''The DM:''' The weather declines on the 21st declines and it lightly drizzles through the afternoon after an initial light shower. You find the wheels are getting caught in ruts, because you can’t just bang over the gaps between the rocks during your steady descent. However, by the end of the day, there have been no encounters and you’re about three hours outside of Treborg. Continue into the 22nd?
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' I'd like to cast ''Augury'' again first.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' I cast ''Augury'' and ask the following questions:
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| − | :'''[[Lexent]]:''' "Can the Frederick III Gold with the extra crowns be recognised as special or tracked?
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| − | :'''[[Lexent]]:''' "Is Hamish Ross on the island of Askøy?"
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| − | :'''[[Lexent]]:''' "Is Hamish Ross in Rogaland?"
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' After the Augury we can continue on to the 22nd. Food marked for the 21st.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Out for a bit for lunch.
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| − | '''The DM:''' Answers: yes; no; null answer.
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| − | == Arriving in Treborg on the 22nd ==
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| − | '''The DM:''' The weather is dry with hardly a breeze, and a clear blue sky. The weather is pleasant and comfortable. You spend those last three hours making good progress over a decent cart track ... and you draw attention from a few cotters on your way into Treborg, who can’t help noticing the height of the cart’s goods, the evident wealth of some of the objects and the look of the party, which is – shall we say – rumpled. One or two approach to ask where you’ve come from.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' "Up in the mountains a few days journey from here."
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| − | '''The DM:''' Since that isn’t specific, I assume you don’t want to be, and that you put off further questions politely but without giving further details. Eventually you roll into Treborg, to your own house, where you breathe deeply to be finally at home. This last haul has been troublesome and tiring.
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| − | :'''[[Lexent]]:''' Correct.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' How is Valda doing?
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| − | '''The DM:''' She’s been worried about your departure. One of you came in badly hurt last time and this time she’s wondered who that’s going to be. She’s glad to see you all safe. She has taken some of your stored meat and made sausages for you, and biscuits. She’s also been able to create a reed matting for the floor of your house, so you’re not forced to walk on dirt, and she has a few gallons of small beer for you to drink. Small beer is about 0.5% alcohol, and is safer to drink than well-water.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' I thank her for her concern and her efforts and assure her that we are well. I also take the time to enjoy what she prepares for us.
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| − | '''The DM:''' She fries up the sausage. Before she’s done, and as Oddsdrakken begins to supervise the unloading of the cart, to store your things in the collection of tents and space that you have, a small crowd begins to gather. They are particularly interested in the chests and the very large shield, neither of which can be practically kept hidden.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Hmm. We need to improve our methodology for returning to town in the future.
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| − | '''The DM:''' The town’s governor, Mss. Hendriksen, soon arrives, advancing to the door of the party’s house, interrupting them during a dinner of sausage, involving not only the party by your hirelings I assume. “Er, h’hm. Ladies ... Gentlemen ...” he starts. | |
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' "Yes?"
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| − | '''Hendriksen''': "I’ve been asked to inquire ... that is, in a non-official fashion ... if you haven’t recently come into possession of a rather large, erm, ah ... some sort of treasure. Begging your pardon, sirs. And ladies."
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' "While investigating some cattle disappearances from the town we found an old goblin lair. We took care of the trouble inside and found a few items for our troubles. There is a rather large shield. May I ask as to who has requested you to make such an inquiry?
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| − | '''Hendriksen''': "The villagers. I am, after all, the governor. It is in my purview to ... but, ah, I assure you, this is not ... I mean that I’m not attempting to, uh ... well, sir, you understand, you’re new to the village and you appear to be, um ... well to-do."
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:'''[OOC] I'd like to let the rest of the party weigh in before either providing any more details or specifically declining to do so.
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| − | '''The DM:''' I can wait.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' We have no intention of causing a panic. But I do understand their concern. But we may also not be sure if we have actually "come into possession" of anything. I would want to reassure Mss Hendricksen that we don't want to disrupt everything - the people of Treborg have been quite good to us. Perhaps we should ask to speak to him later after we've had a chance to discuss it privately. Would that be untoward?
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| − | '''The DM:''' “I would want” and “perhaps we should” are not actions. I need an action, since he’s standing in front of you and the other players cannot hear your thoughts; therefore, attempting to relay your perspective at this time as though you’re all telepaths, and can work out a solution telepathically, is not kosher here.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' I address him directly. "Mss Hendricksen, I would like to better understand your concern. We have no desire to cause any trouble, as this town has been nothing but good to us."
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| − | '''Hendriksen''': "Um, no, no, I don’t wish to cause you any trouble. Rather, if it is possible ... see, sir, it is like this. In the last season of last year, Treborg received a lightning strike, that ... well, there’s no real way to get around saying this right out. Our lighthouse burned down.”
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' "Ah, I see. So you wish us to finance a new one. How much would be required for a new structure, if I may make bold?"
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| − | '''Hendriksen''': "Well, we have most of the funds from his honour the Count of Rogaland, but ... well ... he doesn’t feel the village is of great importance ... 200 g.p.?”
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' "Mss. Hendriksen, would you mind if we conferred and delivered our answer after we have refreshed from our journey? We thank you for bringing this matter to our attention. It would indeed be a great boon to all of us to have a working lighthouse once more."
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| − | '''Hendriksen''': "Uh, yes. Yes, that would be fine. Of course. Pardon me. I, uh ... believe you know my daughter Monica. And that you recovered in my house some weeks ago; I was not home at the time, but ... I don’t mean to imply anything, but ... uh, I just want to say you know where I live. If you could visit me there.”
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' "Yes, I recall. Please tell her I was most grateful for her care and hope to see her soon."
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| − | '''The DM:''' And on that note, out.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Out.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Out.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' In.
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| − | '''The DM:''' In.
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| − | '''[[Pandred]]''': In.
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| − | '''Marcule:''' In. -- "maybe we should consider offering something small and additional to this town proposal?"
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' My concern is that, excluding the Ross gold and goblin shield, we may not have even covered our expenditures for this expedition.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' And we won't know until we sell the gemstones.
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| − | '''Pandred''': Oh! That reminds me. Your divination earlier: you asked if the gold could be tracked, but I think we should re-ask if it was marked with the ''intention'' of tracking it, or something similar. I think we should keep it to the 200gp asked, but we can ask if there's anything else the town needs. Popping a little extra on top sounds gauche, or at least indirectly implies we're paying him for Vafrandir's time with his daughter, which is all kinds of improper.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' I assume Hendriksen has taken his leave for this conversation?
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' That is my concern as well, Lexent. We have outlay to our hirelings, etc. I am very wary of using the Ross gold - I don't think they would object if we changed out their share for "clean" gold, as long as we had it to spare. But we can't just take it away without replacing it. We may be able to recoup that and 200 extra after we visit Stavanger. Not to mention Marcule's loan.
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| − | '''The DM:''' Wouldn't be improper at all, at the time. After all, if Vafrandir marries her, the father would have to pop for a Dowry; you want to help him give your own money back, don't you?
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| − | '''The DM:''' Yes, Hendriksen has departed.
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| − | '''Marcule:''' I understand the hesitation, i also think we can recoup the loss.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' Do we even have 200 g.p. in coins, outside of the Ross gold? The party has 25 g.p. that I am tracking.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' I would also like a tour of the lighthouse location - not that I think he's trying to pull a fast one, I just want to see where the money will be spent and how. In any case, we should be clear to him that we need to visit Stavanger.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' I assume it is late afternoon/early evening? I recommend we check in with Nadia about our potential northbound journey and maybe touch base with Father Arvin.
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| − | '''The DM:''' Nadia can show you the lighthouse. She can also confirm that it did indeed burn down, that the story is legitimate.
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| − | '''The DM:''' I was typing about Nadia as you were, Lexent. Synchronicity. Nadia describes the storms that can occur along the Norwegian coast and declaims any possibility of surviving in a 3-ton boat.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' So, while she might feel comfortable piloting, she would not feel comfortable doing so in the vessel we own.
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| − | '''The DM:''' She’d need a crew for a larger vessel.
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| − | '''[[Vafrandir]]:''' Does she know how we might get to Brønnøysund? As in, would there be regular ships from Stavanger (or even stopping off in Treborg)? I assume not, but want to be sure.
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| − | '''The DM:''' Bronnoysund is in Nord, north of Nanbrun (where Marcule is from). Arduin explains that you’ll need to get to Trondheim first; and Trondheim is a major trade town, beyond Bergen. There will always be ships from Stavanger or Bergen to Trondheim. From there, you can cross the Trondheimsfjord in a small boat and travel overland to Bronnoysund, or take a boat from Trondheim there.
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| − | '''[[Lexent]]:''' So it sounds as though, weather permitting, we need to make a trip to Stavanger tomorrow.
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Continued from Loaded Down, Wealthy, July 20-21st
July 23rd & 24th, 1650
The DM: It is a clear, pleasant day, no clouds in the sky, no rain, with a light air barely blowing at two knots towards the southeast as you head off to Stavanger. At this rate, it will take you 11 hours to cross the bay, running with the wind ... but as noon approaches, windward shifts to the left, allowing the boat to reach and improve it's speed; the wind also increase to 3 knots, shortening your whole journey to 8½ hours. It's a beautiful day, with clear blue water, a warm sun and the gentle creak of the boat as you make your way. With nothing to bale, you kick off your shoes into the bottom of the boat, stretch out, enjoying the sun and appreciating this sea travel business, perhaps for the first time. Your feet don't hurt from walking, you're not sweating in your clothes and armour, nothing is moving on the water that can possibly threaten you. It's beautiful.
- Sadly, by three in the afternoon, the wind dies again, this time nearly completely, so you have to row for some hours. That spoils it a little, until you find yourselves laughing, pausing in the middle of the journey to take a quick swim (the water is invigorating for Norwegians, gnomes and elves, bloody cold for a continental), and you're about four miles from Stavanger by six o'clock. There's nothing to do but to keep rowing, as the wind doesn't come back, though Nadia squeezes every inch out of the 1-knot wind blowing from the southwest. At last you see the headland of Ieten (the region about Stavanger), then the city itself. At nine o'clock, 12 hours from departure, you set foot on dry land again. It is still day; the sun won't set for another two hours.
- As ever, you can find Embla and her parents, and spend the night with her. Begin with telling me what you want to do on the 24th. It is a Wednesday.
- I draw your attention to these recent notes on Sea Travel.
Pandred: What are we offloading on this trip?
Lexent: I believe that our first order of business should be beginning the process of securing passage at least as far as Bergen. From there we can continue on northward, or make inquiries regarding Ross.
Vafrandir: Remember our timeline for the lighthouse fund. I suspect the Bronnoysond journey will take more than a month all told.
Vafrandir: We have our gems to appraise, as well as a few extra weapons: a fine short bow, a fine mace, and two fine shortswords. Do we want to sell the lamp oil and vinegar?
Lexent: Well, if the gems, weapons, and adamantium do net us enough, we could send that back to Treborg with Nadia.
The DM: For selling, Vafrandir has access to Bargaining now. That page is organized for buying, but, for haggling, Vafrandir can make a charisma check to see if he can “increase” your sale price by 10%, or by 1-8%. If he wants to pressure bargain, he can attempt to increase your total by 15% to 30% (d4+2 x5%). That’s a risk, but for that, Vafrandir will get +3 to his charisma on account of the value of the gems.
The DM: The opening bid on all your gems is 533 g.p. Let me know if there’s some you’d like to sell and some you’d like to hold back. It’s complicated, but I have that info for every gem.
Vafrandir: A fine thought, Lexent. We will go get those things appraised.
Vafrandir: So I would need to roll under a 14+3=17, correct?
Vafrandir: I think we should sell all.
The DM: Correct. Or be banned from entering a jeweler in Stavanger for a year.
Vafrandir: I attempt to pressure. 16. Whoa.
The DM: The final number is 866 g.p., 9 s.p.
