(White elf cleric in snow*) |
As party awakens from troubled visions, Druid at guard indicates a quint of holy warriors moving forward in the snow, accompanied, Lizard-cleric recognizes, with his allies the Half-orc barbarian and elf mage-thief. Lizard-cleric wonders strange what brings together across the multiverse.
Group approaches and board druid's earthen platform, when Lizard-cleric's expansive infravision spies a lone being standing off several yards behind the interplanar arrivals. Apparently a white-haired elf woman, attired in ivory-beaded jewelry and bearing a largish white cat in her arms.
Haughty paladins charge at female through snow, who sets aside feline and unleashes a column of ice upon the devout cavaliers. As a paladin reaches elfin enchantress at her position, she has vanished. Instead, bearing across the snow plain is a ship of elves unleashing volleys of damaging arrows.
(White Elves' snow runner*) |
While the adventurer's gather themselves against the missile weapons, Lizard-cleric and human Paladin are able to defeat cat from slaying druid. But suddenly the white elves' snow-ship is bearing down again from the opposite side. Running full speed, apparently aware of the region's topography but yet unaware of druid's earthen platform, the snow-runner crashes it's starboard side against the druid's elemental-piled earth and careens off in a spin.
Even disabled the white elves quickly regroup to arrow-attack, when druid confuses having shape-changed into lynxish white cat whom white elves do revere as commander.
White elves are defeated being unable to withstand mage-thief's fireballs, although a half-dozen escape, and the party examines their bone-crafted weapons and accouterments. The craft itself seems to bear some directional indicators - a bone-spur of cut sundial surrounded by cardinal points with interlineated markings and a rotating pointer under glass.
Perhaps indicators to the elves' base, or some other adventures...
(*White Elf slightly mod from Luka Rejek's art. Larry Elmore drew snow runner without elves.)
I want more.. I'm in suppense.. Gary
ReplyDeleteSince the departure of Bishop Gar perhaps one week (?) ago the party has lost Blue Marble to the Loc-Nar, midst of Cyberplanar simulacrums and demoniacal hellscapes. The Librarian worm hinted Codex discovered in the future-past-future, penultimate ends of Multiverse waged betwixt Chaos demons and Law machines. Our heroes firmly unstuck, drifting between and among buffeting powers. Agents of butterfly, insignificant gnats, both, neither?
DeleteI am likewise on the edge of my seat, holding my breath: what fate shall next befall our intrepid heroes?
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