Session Recap - 12 October 2007
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+ | == Remembered Past == | ||
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+ | The session began with the party fleeing from [[Neverfall]]. Traveling through the [[Spikeshroud Mountains]] foothills, they came upon an old man. | ||
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+ | {{box|The day is cool and the clouds above suggest rain will come soon. You are traveling in some of the rockier parts of the [[Spikeshroud Mountains]] foothills. Ahead of you stands a lone man, draped in the finery expected in a royal palace. He stares in your direction and seems to be waiting for you.}} | ||
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+ | The party decided to approach the man, and when they did so, [[Fagan]] noticed that there was another person hiding amongst the rocks. | ||
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+ | {{box|The old man looks to be in a good health and he raises his hand in greeting as you get within speaking distance. He fixes his gaze on [[Daeron]] and speaks, "Hello, Mr. Elensar. You have something of mine that I would like back now. You may recall my image, though you may not exactly remember who I am. Let me fix that for you now."<br /><br /> | ||
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+ | With a snap of his fingers and a motion as if he were using a key in a lock, [[Daeron]], you feel a sharp pain in your head. As you recover from the debilitating pain, memories come rushing back. A forgotten past, remembered.}} |
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Session Recap | |
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12 October 2007 | |
Start Date | 11 May 1332 (28 November 1331) |
End Date | 12 May 1332 (30 November 1331) |
Adventure Locations | Dormantown Area, Cauldron |
Previous Session | 5 October 2007 |
Next Session | 20 October 2007 |
Participating Characters
Bisquick, Daeron Elensar, Fagan von Feld, Alan Bree, Malic Citrate
Remembered Past
The session began with the party fleeing from Neverfall. Traveling through the Spikeshroud Mountains foothills, they came upon an old man.
The day is cool and the clouds above suggest rain will come soon. You are traveling in some of the rockier parts of the Spikeshroud Mountains foothills. Ahead of you stands a lone man, draped in the finery expected in a royal palace. He stares in your direction and seems to be waiting for you.
The party decided to approach the man, and when they did so, Fagan noticed that there was another person hiding amongst the rocks.
The old man looks to be in a good health and he raises his hand in greeting as you get within speaking distance. He fixes his gaze on Daeron and speaks, "Hello, Mr. Elensar. You have something of mine that I would like back now. You may recall my image, though you may not exactly remember who I am. Let me fix that for you now."
With a snap of his fingers and a motion as if he were using a key in a lock, Daeron, you feel a sharp pain in your head. As you recover from the debilitating pain, memories come rushing back. A forgotten past, remembered.