Alex Muszynski
84 lines
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84 lines
3.4 KiB
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# Solo Notes
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Eldric Moonbrooke: My old instructor from the spellbinder society.
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I was able to see the workshop of the spellbinder society for the first time since my memories have been erased. A flood of memories come back but none significant enough to know why they would want to be hunting me.
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How much is it going to cost to find him: My old instructor hired an assassin to get me. Why.
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I can find him all I need is a name.
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12 ft tall lengthy creature with a beak. I feel like I'm being watched again... just like those long nights alone and when I was on the boat. This makes me wonder why he hasn't struck yet.
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Figure leans in close ; well be careful now for this is not a dream, well bit you seem to have caught the it, offers me a contract.
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I sign the contract and get +1 lv 2 spellslot
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Figure gets souls as long as I have my ring
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>[!NOTE]
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My ring is a cerimonial ring given to me by Nodrac Ironarm, the heir to the largest most powerful dwarvish colony in Benyon
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Bit leaves Nodrac, he will be in town for 2 days. We need to get together, he will show up at the last stop.
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Bit mentioned that he was aquanted with Evern Vander.
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Also mentioned I was here with General Ozen.
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Which is a massive deal.
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## During the Royal Event
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I make my way over to Eldric.
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Eldric is older for an elf. 4 to 5 hundred.
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My link fails to reach him.
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He plays dumb, claims he does not know who I am.
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I mention that I am a survivor from the lost village Cache.
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He attempts to charm me by touch. I barely pass the check.
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His face distorts.
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Ky'Mytha speaks in my mind: Do not fall for his tricks.
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We begin chatting at a table as Noxx attends to the tavern.
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We exchange our days experiences and Locke explains the gyroscope he found.
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Neil is putting forward a great performance knocking peoples socks off.
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I approach a half elven man alone at a table after we have a short mental conversation.
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Finest elven vintage the valerian vassal wine.
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Eldric is the half elven man in disguised.
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He says the name Cache.
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He speaks of it in a reminicing manner.
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I helped build something incredible.
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Apparently we were visionaries.
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Do you know how rare you are.
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A survivor. Magic hums with the echo of something.
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Cornerstone of a process that could change everything.
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And yet the memories are scattered arent they.
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Not quite gone but elusive like whispers in the dark.
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Trauma can fray the edges of the mind especially when done by magical means.
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Perhaps it was a mercy.
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The town didn't die.. it shifted.
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Something went wrong yes, but wrong isn't always meaningless.
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What happened in Cache was the first step to a brighter stronger future.
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One that needs you.
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He sets something on the table but does not reveal it.
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As he lifts his hand he reveals a familiar piece of octagonal oracalcum he gave the king as tribute.
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He has higher duties now, lots of secrts in his care.
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> Bit obtains a piece of octagonal oracalcum
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When I'm ready to remember -- just know I cannot undo what has already transpired.
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A man will lose himself trying to correct the past.
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Should I ever want to return to a higher purpose, I need only to reach out.
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He pulls out a piece of scratch paper and writes something on it and gives it to me.
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An encantation written in elvish: Zerith Varr
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I know translates to: To find and seek
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You need not tangle yourself in the mistakes of your crew.
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Everything in my body feels dark, I feel like the memories are right there.
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Information is certainly being withheld.
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