"Your service to the kingdom won't go unnoticed," the kindly wizard said with a smile. Dog was happy to be moving, and so were the other mounts the rest of my party was riding. It was a terrifying journey into the far west and orc territory.
(Geography +3)
We left the Kingdom of Daria behind as we traveled toward the west and into orc territory, far beyond the safety of human land. I was nervous to be traveling in such dangerous territory, but I was also eager to see the barbaric culture.
We were deep into the wilderness when we stumbled upon something entirely different. The trees had become older and older with each step, and the forest was teeming with wildlife. We were far from the orc homeland still, but as we passed through a circle of mushrooms, we began to see strange things. Little people, similar to elves but much smaller, danced all around us. One of them came forward and asked for aid. She wore a tiny little dress, and her diminutive shoes were pointed. She said that a 'monster' had attacked their forest home. We went to check it out.
The creature was enormous, larger than any boar I'd ever heard of. It looked badly diseased, its eyes were bleeding and its fur all matted with filth. I would have guessed that it was undead, a zombie of some type, but my arcane skills told me that no Necromancy was involved. It was corrupted and far from natural, and my best guess was that it was the result of some magical experiment. The moment it saw us, it charged.
1) Stewart defended us well. (Needs Fighter Power 6)I shot a spark of fire towards the creature. (Needs 45 Conjuration)2) I side-stepped the creature without looking up. (Needs 45 Divination)
3) Cat, my dog, attacked the boar.
4) Hermann saved the day. (Needs Cleric Power 6)
5) We were lucky to get away with our lives.Gorl Rockeater, a troll wizard.
Age: 40
Good: 76%
Evil: 24%
Body: 53%
Personality: 17%
Willpower: 34%
Fame: 7%
MAGIC:
Alchemy: 52%
Conjuration: 7%
Divination: 61%
Enchantment: 21%
Healing: 100%
Illusion: 7%
Necromancy: 48%
Summoning: 36%
Transmutation: 17%
KNOWLEDGE:
Arcana: 50%
Agriculture: 25%
Diplomacy: 90%
Economics: 10%
Fighting: 95%
Geography: 54%
History: 70%
Nature: 72%
Religion: 40%
Smithing: 12%
Thievery: 0%
Warcraft: 100%
FRIENDS AND FOLLOWERS:
Familiar: Cat the dog
My warhorse named Dog.
- My mean parents.
MY PARTY:
Fighter: a human named Stewart of power: 6, wielding his sword
Thief: a human named Maris of power: 5, wielding her enchanted dagger
Cleric: My wife, a human named Hermann of power: 8, wielding her mace
FACTIONS:
Kingdom Citizens: 40
Royal Family: 30
Elves: 20
Dwarves: 15
Orcs: -30
Thieves Guild: 0
Mage Guild: 60
Fighters Guild: -20
Gold: 123
INVENTORY:
A magical amulet that my grandfather used to own.