11/13/14 Market Day


After being delayed and growing impatient, Leorio opened the door and Booyow followed. They finally met with the Bergermeister of Treefall, Humphrey Mortemer, in The Rat's Kellar.  It housed his office, the town hall and jail.  The town leader had been "busy" with a young lady that turned out to be Dolphin's sister! That was a matter best dealt with between the siblings.  Booyow was irritated with the lack of respect shown by the politician.  But he showed him the list with names of Treefall residents that they'd found on the lizard-like men. His assistant, Otto Symeonis, made a copy and told them that the creatures sounded like the troglodytes that he had encountered in the past.  He said they were very territorial, like the basilisks that sometimes accompanied them.  Humphrey said that he'd warn the villagers and Booyow let him know that they'd continue to defend the town by battling this latest threat.  Booyow also told him about Abe and asked for his help with a wagon and a strong horse to pull it to Waterdeep.  The bureaucrat agreed to help and wrote up the appropriate paperwork.  Booyow and Leorio thanked him and left.

Market Day brings merchants and mercenaries from near and far to Treefall. Caravans arrive with merriment and show of force. Over a dozen soldiers mounted on war horses dressed in plate barding escorted one such group. "For the finest arms and armor anywhere, come see the Briggspear brothers!", shouted a halfling as he tossed coins from a wagon to the delighted crowd below. Leopold DeClare rolled his eyes and continued toward the church.  His patience was understandably wearing thin.  Booyow had spoken to him twice before about repairs to his keep, but talk is cheap.  The dwarven carpenter needed payment for supplies and was ready to begin.


Booyow and Leorio led him to the church and showed him the statue of Abe.  After hearing of their predicament, the little man said that he might be able to help.  He told them of some magical chisels he'd lost that were able to remove stone from flesh.  If they could help him retrieve them, perhaps he could restore the cleric.  He felt certain he could find the tools, so they agreed to help him after market day.  After he left, Leopold DuVall the priest reassured them that he was trustworthy.  He then showed them where the citizens of Treefall had been donating money to place candles in honor of the now petrified Abe.  Booyow and Leorio bought another one to go along with the lonely half-dozen that were there.  It was touching and sad, but they had only recently returned.  Hopefully more support would come in time.

But the adventures couldn't wait for charity.  They were more accustomed to taking matters into their own hands. They headed to The Wavy Leaf, which was Treefall's tavern and inn. They needed to discuss the low morale that Humphrey had recently displayed.  They were greeted with free drinks and cheers when they entered.  "Hooray for Booyow!", shouted the crowd.  The wizard was honored and smiled.  He lifted his ale toward the crowd and then to his elven friend.  "And to Leorio!", he replied.  "Hooray for Leorio!" they responded and the elf smiled and drank in return.  Booyow could have sworn he heard "Who the Hell is Leorio?" somewhere in the crowd.

They spoke with Dolphin about their dilemma.  Humphrey's reluctance to continue on their latest adventure had contributed to Gervase and Abe both falling in battle.  They needed to know they could count on him regardless of the circumstances.  Dolphin understood and had already spoken to him.  He reassured them that it wouldn't happen again and pointed out the need for rest and relaxation from time to time.  They all agreed and then returned to their mead.  A dance contest began shortly thereafter, to which Booyow politely declined the invitation.  There wasn't enough ale in all of Treefall to get him out there.  But he enjoyed watching his elven friend.  Leorio was the fastest and most agile person he'd ever known, but who knew he could dance?  He mopped the  floor with Humphrey and their latest misfortunes were soon forgotten.

That night Leorio and Booyow shared a room at the inn with the Briggspear brothers.  Leorio even shared a bath.  The halflings told them about their shop in Waterdeep.  It was on Silver Street, down from Yawning Portal Inn.  They told Booyow about new clothing they were making that was laced with metal for more protection and of wanting to expand by opening a store in Treefall.  The wizard was definitely interested and listened politely as he copied another spell into his book, for hours.


The following day was hectic at the market and there was much to be done.  Leorio and Booyow were both very charming and able to sell all their wares.  Included in the mix was a magical short sword, The Melborne Hill Blade.  From their shares Leorio bought stealthier clothing and enchanted armor from the Briggspear brothers and Booyow purchased an Amulet of Health.  The amulet was discounted on the agreement that the brothers could use Booyow's good name as a valued customer with the citizens of Treefall.  Perhaps their proposed business arrangement might come to fruition after all.

That night Booyow worked in the smithy's shop.  He was doing forging of a different kind though.  Since the shop was within the magical range of his mentor's statue and grave, the wizard felt more powerful here.  He had longed for a special companion, but the time had not been right until now.  For an hour he concentrated and summoned his familiar, but nothing appeared.  He felt its spirit telepathically and knew that somehow it was unable to come.  He would have to go to it and be patient a little longer.

The following morning the adventurers set off again, this time with the dwarf Leopold.  The journey there was uneventful and the following day they arrived.  The road led to a cave with chickens penned outside and a few statues.  The stoned figures brought unease to the party as their encounter with the basilisk was still fresh in their minds.  The elves Leorio and Gervase used their stealth to approach through the trees.  Leorio nailed it and didn't make a sound.  Gervase, not so much and a towering giant emerged from behind the pen and moved toward them!

11/06/14 Stoned

Fire raged from the trap filled with burning oil and decaying zombies. The creature focused its gaze upon the priest once more. He was unable to overcome it.



Turn To Stone by Electric Light Orchestra
The dying embers of the night,
a fire that slowly fades till dawn,
still glow upon the wall so bright :
BURNING, BURNING, BURNING!

The tired rats that hide away,
from here to everywhere they go,
roll past the door into the day in our blue world!

Abelorn Cole's final thoughts...
“I turn to stone when hope is gone, I turn to stone.
Turn to stone when am I comin' home, I can't go on.
I turn to stone when hope is gone, I turn to stone.”



And with that, he is petrified. The cleric that devoted his life to the domain that sustains life, vitality and health, has the life drained out of him. He stands motionless and is a stone statue. But how did this happen?      

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Humphrey crawled out of the spider filled trap. He didn't look so good. Physically he said he wasn't hurt, but we insisted on checking him out, no bites. Mentally he was spent. He was an emotional wreck. Who could blame him? Knocked out by gargoyles; surrounded by an army of orcs; totally engulfed by the gelatinous cube and now falling into a pit full of spiders. He'd been through a lot, but then we all had. He wasn't taking it so well though. So we left the dark, dangerous dungeon to the relative "safety" of the cellar. It wasn't much, but he was content with the improvement. Leaving him to rest on his bedroll, we locked the dungeon grate behind us and returned to the trap.

Like shooting fish in a barrel, the spiders in the pit stood no chance against multiple Firebolt blasts from Booyow.  Leorio felt confident that he'd disabled the trap and hadn't found any on the door that it had guarded.  Opening the door we found stairs descending into the darkness below and heard moans and scuffling coming up.  We quickly closed the door, enabled the trap again and took up positions beyond it. Moments later scratching and thumping could be heard behind the door. Speculating that whatever was there could not open the door, and putting a lot of confidence in the set trap, the wizard cast a spell. He gestured and spoke "Give me a hand!" and the mage's spectral floating hand appeared in front of the door. He opened the door and walking dead emerged!


Decaying men, covered with giant rats, poured out the door. The rodents didn't trigger the trap, but the undead did. Like lemmings they followed each other into the pit! Leorio's tendency toward pyromania served us well as he poured a flask of oil into the pit. "Flame on!" moments later from Booyow set it ablaze with his Burning Hands spell and some rats and zombies were burnt as well. Abe, Dolphin and Gervase dealt with whatever rats or zombies got past the fiery blaze. "Fall back!", shouted the cleric as reanimated corpses continued to pour out the door. The pit was quickly filling. "Gunter, Glieben, Glauten, Globen! Its better to burn out than to fade away!", spoke the wizard and his Flaming Sphere appeared beyond the trap. What mindless dead did get past it and the pit didn't have much left. Leorio poured more oil into the inferno ensuring that the dead stopped walking for good. Gervase fell in the battle and Abe pulled him back and stabilized his wounds. Little did we know that the half-elf wouldn't get a chance to thank the holy man for quite some time. 

We finished off the remaining rats and undead. The fire on the door was extinguished, but the rage in the pit would have to burn out.  Booyow followed his sphere down the stairs far enough to see more rats scamper and that the stairs continued for quite a distance. He dismissed the sphere and closed the door back. We searched the corpses and then cremated them and the rats in the fire pit.

We were ready to head back, but realized the door leading to the cistern had been closed. When Abe tried to open it, it was spiked from the other side. Using his crowbar, the resourceful cleric was able to pry the door open. Beyond it we saw three lizard-like men, drinking from the cistern, and their large reptilian pet. A battle quickly ensued where two of the men were quickly vanquished. The Basilisk, as we would confirm later it was, proved more powerful. Booyow was the first to feel the power of its stare as he was able to avoid it. He warned the others "Watch its gaze!" Leorio tried to move in the room to get a better vantage point, but triggered another trap door. Although we'd been over the area before, this time the rogue fell in. "By the power of Pelor! Hammer Time!", shouted Abe and his trusted Spiritual Weapon appeared. As Dolphin and Booyow continued battle with the Basilisk and lone Lizardman, Abe moved in to help the elf.  Moments later the thief was out of the pit. Abe must have been turning around as he was unable to avoid the creature's gaze. We saw the life drain from the cleric devoted to life, as he turned to a stone statue before our very eyes! His spiritual hammer disappeared with him.

Dolphin was the only one left engaged with the huge reptilian beast now and he wasn't looking well.  He disengaged and started running for one of the doors behind us.  Leorio had barely avoided the power of the beast twice now and Gervase lie unconscious on the floor near it. Things were looking pretty grim.  Booyow was out of spells and barely had enough health to move himself.  He pulled out his scroll and read from the parchment, casting a fiery spell.  Seconds later, a huge Fireball exploded and engulfed the Basilisk and last Lizardman! They moved no more, just like our lifelong friend. Ironically the one that just moments before had urged us all to fall back had fallen himself in battle.  Although he would remain standing forever as a stone statue without powerful help.


We found a bag of treasure near the cistern and returned Gervase to the cellar. We awoke the sleeping Humphrey. Between Leorio, Dolphin, Booyow and Humphrey, we were able to move the heavy statue of Abelorn Cole to the base of the cellar stairs. Ascending the stairs and out of the keep would prove more difficult. We retrieved a pulley that was up in the tower.  As we were attaching it and rope to the cellar grates, we were approached by another rat man and his three rat companions! The Wearrat "Nigel", as we learned he was called, was thankfully wanting to engage in conversation and not melee.

It seems there is an ongoing battle between the Lizardmen and Wearrats and he was offering us a truce if we'd team with them. Putting forward his best bluff face, Booyow heard the rodent man out. Nigel would call off the rodents.  He also told us that the liquid in the cistern helped against the effects of the Basilisk. Furthermore, they would help us get the statue outside if we'd help them by eliminating a foul creature that was on the lower levels. If we were willing to do additional jobs, we might even be able to join their gang. This was an obvious win for our beaten down and dwindling party, so Booyow agreed to return after seeking help for our stoned companion. The unlikely allies did in fact stay true to their word. The three rats transformed into men and after the statue was outside, Leorio asked about a cart. The "men" said they could find one and departed. Shortly thereafter they returned and sure enough had a cart. Not really wanting to know the answer, we didn't ask where it came from. We carefully loaded Abe on the cart and thanked them again. We promised to return and left.

Not far from the keep we discovered how the cart was acquired. An older lady and younger boy both lied knocked out on the ground and vegetables were strewn everywhere. We revived them both and explained our predicament. After much rejection from the elderly woman, they came with us to Trefall. The cart made it much easier, but started failing outside of the Jenkins farm. Derris helped us on into town with a horse and wagon, where we went to the church. Leopold told us that his power wasn't great enough to restore Abe, that we'd have to return to Waterdeep. We safely placed Abe where he had always been most comfortable, in the house that he and so many others gathered to worship. Here he would rest until we could make our journey homeward.