*A note very visible*



  • Romulus raises his hand and speaks when recognized.

    I recently was shown a path through the Underdark to the Dwarven Hold. It is not too difficult or too long, and I would gladly take any who want to go on a reconnaissance mission there. Perhaps we will find some dwarves that escaped the hold hiding in the tunnels. If Vander or another dwarf that has a key to the door on the hold could accompany us, we could have a look inside the Hold as well. We would not be going there to fight, but to see if this is a path that could be used by our combatants when the time for fighting comes.



  • Looks at Ardent with a somewhat stern glare, then to Lence

    We'wre not hewre to awrgue amongst each othewr. Lence, Awrdent is wright, cease the attacks on Nowrick, inmediatly. They have pwrisionewrs and they will not hesitate in killing them.

    Now let's focus on the mattewr at hand. Let's heawr people's opinion on the wrescue plans we just heawrd.



  • "Maybe you should stop going there and encouraging them to shore up their defenses. I dont see why we need to waste healer capabilities on people are are clearly making suicidal forays that are making no real difference on enemy number or strength. Think of the people still inside the town. Until we can find some way to get them out, lets not make their lives harder. She says angrily, crossing her arms over her chest.


  • Dev

    Lence shows up…. bandaged and not bleeding as profusely. He frowns and mutters, "You know, I've almost bled to death on my way back here from Norwick... t'would be nice if we could send some healers to the crossroads, to help refugees who are escaping Norwick, and also to help those of us who go into the town to thin out the invaders' ranks. And suffer the consequences of our forays into the occupied lands."

    He winces as he sits down.

    "That's all I'm saying."



  • Beourn, truly relieved to see Vanderkaus, nods approvingly of the meeting and slips out.



  • _"Maria, why don't I tell the plan you and I talked about? See if the others like the idea.

    First of all, we cannot do anything without Peltarch's aid and Peltarch is currently under attack by the orcs. The lizardman have also recently staged an attack, one of them holding Oscuran coin. We have not yet been able to figure out if this is a real Oscuran funded attack or someones feint, but let it be known that the attack was rebuffed in short order with even small defenses.

    So the plan to relieve Peltarch from the orcs is to collapse the stone canyon near their home, trapping them and forcing them to dig out before they can once again launch an attack on us.

    Once we have relieved Peltarch, the next issue is our civilians trapped within Norwick. I have good reason to believe Havon is correct, those that Ostromog does not sell to Oscura he will keep and work to death eventually. If we can work with the dwarves in Oscura to buy the ones that come to market, we can save the unruly. As for the rest, Sirion mentioned he can magically contact them through sending. We need to establish a contact in the population and coordinate a way to free them.
    Maria's idea concerning this was to send people in with teleport scrolls, she estimated we could free about thirty in that way. Another way i was thinking of was to get the townspeople together in an activity that would not draw too much suspicion, such as a religious gathering at the shrine of Lathander. From there we could try to teleport them en masse from there. I admit, magic is not my area so those of you in the arcane and divine shall have to figure this out.

    Once this is done, however we manage to do it, the issue of taking back the town becomes much simpler. I say we send a large force to the main gate. Soon after this, Ostromog will reinforce from the south. Maria has planned to place a very large explosion where her tower is near the lake. I've scouted down there and I believe their reinforcement path is through the goblin borderlands, through the lake, and up through the ruins. I can keep watch down there and establish a sure path but I found no unusual enemy presence in the graveyard or on the graveyard path. This lets us cut off reinforcements.

    Once this is done, one group will burrow up from the hold using magic to use the soil and flank the north gate defensive forces. At the same time, a group will use the Phoenix Guild portal and secure the east side of Norwick to land ships with the reinforcements we hope to gain from Peltarch. This is going to split any reinforcements from the south gate from heading north. In this way we hope to retake the town.

    The downsides of this plan. We have not dealt with this demon egg at all. To be honest, I know nothing about it and Fadia promised to research in the Phoenix Library to give me some information on this. Other downside, it is pretty risky. If one group fails, the others will be left hanging. Third downside, this relies on us working pretty quickly. We have to take the town before the reinforcements to the south manage to get around the damage we caused at the lake so we can hunker down and repel them.

    Beside this, I think it is a fairly solid plan. Maria agreed, fixing a lot of the weaknesses in my earlier plan. "_



  • _A silver stallion approaches from the north with swift strides, a small female figure in blue and gold upon its back. Tugging her helm off as she enters the Legion grounds, Ashena's eyes scan the crowd, her face flooding with relief as she picks out a tall figure amongst them.

    Her steed needs little prompting to make his way over to Cecil and Ardent, giving the latter a gentle nuzzle while Ashena reaches for Cecil's hand, squeezing it tightly. A quick smile breaks the solemn look on her face, and then is just as swiftly gone as she introduces herself to the rest:_

    "Lady Ashena Teroldys, representing the Order of the Divine Shield. I offer apologies for my tardiness, I had hoped to bring some news of what is discussed within the Senate chambers from sir Mariston Thel 'ere I departed."



  • Elyl manages to show up looking rather tired and worn


  • Legion

    General Grag is present on the legion grounds



  • _Looks around once more and nods when everyone present is somewhat quiet

    ((i know some people is missing, but even if they post later, lets assume we waited until they were here to make things move))

    then she casts a True seeing spell on herslef and then motions all of the friendly sneaks to move closer too for a moment, gather's everyone around her and chants, casting a Minblank spell that shields all and everyone's mind, making it impossible to be scryed aswell, then casts extended True seeing spells to two of the scouts that are supposed to make sure no undesirable ones approach._

    I think we can begin.
    Fiwrst, I think we will all agwree that we need to save the pwrisionewrs… fowr sevewral wreasons.
    I have at least two ideas on how to pwroceed to this, but I'd like fiwrst to heawr othewrs ideas. So wraise youwr hands and speak, please in owrdewr, owr this will be a mess!

    she smiles

    ((just…talk, assume when you raise your hand you are allowed to talk 😛


  • Dev

    Lence limps into town, drops of blood making a path behind him. His neck is wrapped in a bloody bandage, and as he pops off his helmet, his face is covered in sweat and grime, and a livid bruise marks his fore head where and arrow bashed against his helm.

    There are a couple of Hobgoblin arrow shafts sticking out the back of his plate. His brow is furrowed, and he favors one leg. On closer examination a broken arrow shaft can be seen sticking out of his thigh, a companion to another that sticks out of the his side, rubbing between pieces of his plate armor. Grimacing, he makes his way towards the inn, to patch himself up and rest. As he passes, he can be heard muttering to himself, "There were FOUR Hob archers Ky… not two. Four. Well... now there's only three."



  • Vander arrives late at the meeting. His cloack pinned with an anvil-looking brooch. He taps Beourn with his hand and offer him a reassuring smile.
    He slowly looks around at those gathered, the phoenix symbol at his neclace gleaming red under the sun.

    He begins to talk:

    • Yas sures kin gader people rounds ye, maria. Gud thing. Now, less try find sum strenght ter foit backs, eh? Ah'm guessing tis time we untacks dem gates fer un change


  • _Havon speaks as if to amend Ardent's statements.

    "No. I do not think Ostromog intends to sell his prize for a short-term reward. Perhaps some citizens of Norwick might be sold away if they prove to be too much trouble for their new masters to handle, but Ostromog would benefit more from keeping the people of Norwick as serfs - to produce, and trade with Oscura - and whomever else - what Ostromog's Norwick can produce.
    The general sentiment of what people think Ostromog plans to do with Norwick, I think, sells him short. He is no raiding warlord. He wants to be a conquerer. An emperor. Emperors do not cast away their live assets. They exploit them forever. And that is what he intends to do with the people of Norwick. Bleed them slowly and steadily, like a leech, not to death but to emaciation so that he can grow fat."_



  • ::Shallyah arrives to the meeting and quietly finds a spot to listen to what is being discussed. Whenever she has an opportunity, she calls María aside to exchange a few words, and then does the same with Ardent before going back to listening and taking notes of any relevant information::

    //María and Ardent, please find me ingame sometime 🙂



  • "In the meantime, while we are waiting for others, lets get a little introductory information out of the way. I hope everyone knows one another, make introductions so we can reduce confusion down the line.

    Perhaps Maria we can also prioritize what needs to be done for now. In terms of importance. I want to note to everyone that the Silver Valley has been evacuated and the right size folk are safe within the city's walls.

    The Druid circle has claimed neutrality, three of us journeyed down there to ask personally. They will not aid us but are not forbidding individual druids from aiding us.

    The path along the valley and druid circle is barricaded from any travel that way. If you are coming from the south, the farthest north you can travel is the pond without facing heavy resistance.

    Coming from the north, we have established forces are at the front gate including duergar armaments.

    Notices have appeared in Oscura noting trade between Ostromog and Oscura, we think of Norwick civilians into slavery. That is the situation as it stands at this moment. I hope we can look at this and begin to develop a solid plan of action from that. "

    She avoids saying anything that is part of their defensive or recovery efforts to avoid giving out information to scryers. This includes name and individual capabilities.


  • Legion

    ((I'd like to suggest only one PC per player be in active attendance of this meeting if only to prevent weird instances of players RPing with themselves.



  • A hooded Elven figure is seen at the edge of the gathering. A quiver and bow rest upon his back and his hands rest upon the pommels of two small swords mostly concealed by his cloak.



  • @bdea5d775e=therealorion:

    Ardent hugs Cecil tight, a small gesture that is the only way to say a thousand words, to tell a thousand tales of that auction. She releases him and salutes him, albeit wearily.

    Ardent's hug and salute elicit the usual, infallible, come and get me grin from Cecil, as if he already knows everything will be ok, and he returns the salute sharply.



  • "Uh…Legion scouts?" Private Romulus answers, looking around. "Unfortunately, Aranwe resigned and Marty is away. Oh! Never mind, I'll do it myself."


    Login: AubreyMaturin
    Character: Romulus Grey



  • Danika never stops at the gathering for more than a quick wave to her friends, but for the duration of the meeting keener eyes occasionally spot her at the edge of the group, watching and listening for the uninvited.