Whispers at the Fire
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Gears, after buying his usual bottle of Luiren's Best from Selene, proceeds to ask her exactly how many bottle of all her stock she has, how much it costs in large quantities, and if she "doesn't have a cart r' sommat" to bring said alcohol to a desired location.
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rumors spread around the fire that information is being looked for about how to stop a balor and that maybe another group of enemies maybe looking to help hunt him
Rando makes a comment when he hears the talk
" Easy.. kill it.. that would stop it "
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rumors spread around the fire that information is being looked for about how to stop a balor and that maybe another group of enemies maybe looking to help hunt him
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Rumour has it that a battle involving celestials, demons and the Dark Enchantress occured at the former south gate; wild speculation claims the entire eastern Rawlinswood was frozen solid, amongst other things. Who would believe such wild and crazy tales, though?
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_Daylight in Norwick brings evidence, that sometime in the night, something highly acidic silently leached out of the cliffside and flowed down toward the stream just north of the in-construction Grapevine Inn. A wide swath of acidic burns left behind down the cliffface and down the grassy slope just off the road heading off into the Nars.
No other evidence besides the swath of acidic burns in the rock and earth indicate what caused it. The path shows it was a flow and that it spilled over into the stream. The stream itself bears no lasting evidence either of whatever it was._
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From above the town on a hill a Dwarf in a crimson cloak watches all of the painting and hugging. Some of it reminds him of days gone by, perhaps other memories, more recent are also stirred. He shakes his head and even chuckles a bit, then eventually escapes to the cold, quiet confines of the Great Hall.
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Norwick's Advisor Arcane, Aramuil Holimion, Elridith and Cherry all seem to have suddenly gained a great deal of a better outlook on life. They seem to be hugging people more often then normal too; a fact which some of the townsfolk find odd. The really odd thing is that the hugs seem to put whoever receives them in a better mood too; very odd.
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Apparently Norwick's Advisor Arcane, Aramuil Holimion, has taken up the hobby of painting. He's primarily been painting nature scenes, but he's painted a portrait of Cherry and occasionally (based on memory, of course) he'll paint pictures of fantastical creatures for children in Norwick.
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Recent wishpers of a dwarf in the Rawlinswood of Norwick have been heard. Apparntly he has been seen helping those who get injured trying to clear the way of goblins. He is said to be a priest of Moradin.
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_A heavy siege was brought upon the tainted goblins one fine afternoon in Norwick. At the beginning of the battle, it is rumored that a massive demon was summoned by the tainted goblins. The demon did nothing but watch the defenders, then it just simply walked off to the south toward the Rawlins.
After the demon's entrance into the world, a horde of tainted goblins began to attack. Boulders of fire were shot through the air by catapults that the little fiends used. Though, they were held back by the brave defenders who combined steel, the arcane, and the divine to drive the goblins back into the Rawlins.
Only one defender perished, a scout who is known as "Bow" by most. He was awarded a medal for his bravery in his suicidal scouting mission. Bow is now alive, raised by whichever diety was kind enough to bring his soul back to the world of the living.
Even after the success of the defenders, some still seem gravely worried… the word "balor" on the tip of the gossiper's tongues._
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Anyone even going near the campfire in Norwick can often overhear the Arcane Advisor of Norwick, Aramuil, calmly arguing with an attractive blonde stranger, who Aramuil keeps calling "Doomboom", although the stranger notes his name is Edward every time. Their argument usually consists of justice, the punishment regarding criminals, and so on. Even the topic of happiness has come along. Neither seems willing to budge of course.
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A group of Militia and union members returns from the far west wood. The are singed and soot covered and some seemed to have a hard time hearing. It seems good sized patrols of goblins with archers and grenade throwers harrased the group throughout the wood. The group broke up as they entered the town to get some rest and clean off the smoke and soot.
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Rumor has it a few blood soaked rangers were overheard talking about the corrupted goblins seem to have broken off into various groups. Apparently long columns of goblins have been seen marching further south and east leaving the Far East noticeably less populated.
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Norwick acquired yet another catapult, which was dragged into town by Aramuil in troll-form. Z, Ginger, Gears, Nere'yn and Belia helped in recovering the catapult as well, apparently they fought ogres and goblins to retrieve the thing.
Aramuil and the rest, along with Cherry, Ronan and other individuals quickly departed southwards after that; according to rumour to fight an even bigger battle with the ogres and goblins to the south. Some claim that they defeated as many as a hundred ogres themselves, while others say as high as one-thousand! However many ogres were slain, apparently Norwick is doing quite well in its battles against the ogre menace, so far.
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_A succubus was seen briefly near the bonfire in Norwick. A handful of adventurers set out in chase after Ronan revealed its presence by dispelling its invisibiliy. The succubus was lost outside of Norwick, though a short time later, Grag appeared stating they had killed it. Most were relieved but some thought it best to check south, saying that those types are never alone.
A group made up of Norwick Militia and adventurers as well as Legion Officers and members, scouts, an advisor in Norwick and a few others who wished to help, set out south of the town to check the menhir. An ambush awaited them and they were quickly surrounded by goblins. The goblins had sent their most elite soldiers and many others. The onslaught of fire, magic and weapons clashed as the group fought against what seemed an endless sea of goblins. They came in waves of large numbers, obviously prepared for this. Many nearly lost their lives though thanks to the others being alert, were saved. Grag and Elyl fought in the front while Ronan cast at them from the side. Archers stood back aiding with their bows. Healers shifted through the mess in attempt to keep those fighting alive. The ground was littered with a foul smelling mix of goblin flesh, blood, entrails and sweat. Weapons were strewn across the battlefield. When it all finally cleared and the last of the goblins were defeated, the group headed on further by the word of someone who stated they had seen a Balor.
After some time looking about, the group returned to Norwick, haggard, smelling bad, dirty and covered in blood. Some were thankful that only one was lost in battle, a follower of Umberlee, while others had higher expectations and were disappointed that any were lost at all.
The goblins slain, at least for now, the group returned to the Apothecary where Hedia saw to the raising of the Umberlant. No further reports of such large scale ambushes have been heard, to the relief of those involved, though conversation can still be heard about it around the fire._
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The guards at the northern border of the Realm witness that lavender haired and eyed consort of the Advsior Arcane's walking off into thin air after leaving the gates behind, with a few crackles of magical energy striking over her just before her steps carried her into nothing.
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Calendel //who has obviously been gone to long what with people setting fire in his office// seems to be indicating to locals asking about the activity that he really has no idea why anyone would set fire to the office. He also seems quite exhausted having just recently returned from a mission in Chauntea's name to assist Farmers of the region with planning of their harvests.
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_Dwin was seen stomping around the grounds angrily, mumbling about "long-armed, long-nosed, good-fer-nuthin, tool-dropping, fire-setting gnomes."
Shortly afterwards, several red cloaks are seen posting notices within the realm with a crudely drawn picture of a gnome, the word 'Drogo' at the top of the poster, and "2500 gold reward" written at the bottom. Anyone interested should speak to the Chancellor, his advisors, or a Militia officer._
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There was a fire in the Great Hall, apparently in the advisor's office. Accused of the crime is the already wanted criminal Drogo the gnome; rumour has it that a bounty will be forthcoming for the troublemaker and that he is also wanted for another arson.
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Word has it several wagons laden with large crates and a chest manned by a dozen large armored men and women rolled into town and stopped out side the Norwick Trade Hall. Apparently one of the members of the wagon team got out and had a long conversation with a dwarf therein which seemed to have ended when the large chest carried red faced by the biggest four was taken inside and left there. Half a dozen exquisitely crafted suits of silver and steel plate were then seen packed piece by piece into the boxes which seemed to be full of down feathers. Word has it the wagons were owned by some local merchants called Tyr's Choice Goods and was then seen departing North.
