Toward The Edge Of The World

Created: One Ring
An Invitation We Can't Refuse

After ensuring we were not being pursued over the next couple of days, we changed course to meet up with Rayzak, our Goblin Lantern colleague. He led us to some temple to an ancient goblin goddess, made up mostly of trees and assorted foliage. Pretty.

Rayzak tells us a location below the temple is where he explains he is recommending we use for a new Ring. We agree, and Mery pulls out the paper that Alexei left her to summon him. She manages to fold the paper sufficiently properly into a swan for it to activate and flutter off, presumably to let Alexei know we were ready for him. Rayzak translates the name of the place for us to Xorhandra.

Mery quizzes Garrick about the heritage of the birthstone. He confirms that the stone was used by the elves to aid in their family-making. He adds, however, that to his knowledge the Elves have not conspicuously discussed that is is missing or otherwise unavailable to them. Rayzak confirms that the Overlord appears to have corrupted its purpose, and is thankful that it has been destroyed.

Rayzak has continued to make progress in resettling the peaceful faction of the goblins. Tomas muses that he could help Rayzak during the impending Summer festivities, continuing to operate behind the lines.

A few days later, Alexei arrives in his Gargoyle-styled magic Golem-armor battlesuit. We begin Ring construction preparations immediately. Alexei gives Tomas a set of instructions and pulls out a large assortment of things, including copper and silver ingots, which are carefully placed in a particular sequence. Tomas reviews the instructions carefully and guides the specific and meticulous placement of all components. The last element is some kind of staff inlaid with more metals and is apparently magic. Alexei stomps the staff on a final ingot in the middle of the ring, which triggers something causing the placed ingots to start melting. A slow process that keeps going overnight, finishing up early the next morning.

We use the ring to Pensa, with the intent to return to make sure we know the way. When we arrive, someone looking like a valet, is there to meet us. He tells us his master is requesting a meeting in a city of our choosing. This guy is Reginald, and only knows his master has his Master. Tomas points to the varied Lantern symbols on the walls, and asks Reginald which his Master favors. The result is the one we have linked to the Overlord. He gives us a sheet of paper and asks us to inscribe the date/time and City of our choice when we’re ready. Tomas indicates that he is looking forward to the meeting. Reginald leaves promptly.

We head back to Xorhandra, following my desire to ensure the new ring is fully operational. There, we catch Alexei and Rayzak up on the latest events. We discuss how Reginald knew where to intercept us, and Alexei tells us that he knows how to figure out the last-used destination of a ring he is near, that Priests of power can find where someone might be, or use something called a Crystal Ball (which he does not have). We discuss all of this for a bit to no real conclusion.

As we prepare to leave again, Alexei asks us to be ready for him to call upon us, as friends, not Lanterns. The Russian Czar appears to be growing weary, and the time may be upon Russia to install a new Czar. Apparently this is through some magical competition process. Alexei leaves in his Golem armor. We head to Podarko.

Back in our home city, we head directly for the Palace and begin the process to get a private meeting with the Queen. Since we arrive in the evening, after the day’s events, we are led into the Queen’s august (and pretty) presence fairly quickly. We quickly tell Cate about the birthstone and our new invitation, and begin discussing what to do. We quickly converge on meeting the Overlord as requested, and then debate the merits of various approaches and locations. We finally conclude that we will meet in Pensa, tomorrow at Noon (May 24), and seek to find out everything we can and attempt to end the war before the offensive begins. June 13th is the anticipated launch of the Summer offensive, with troop movements beginning roughly June 4th.

Delivered: One Spike
Where did all the hobgoblins go?

May 8th 1912 in Podarko, Royal Palace, the “small” reception room.

After the knighting ceremony, we’re treated to a reception. The usual schtick that I normally try to avoid. This time, I make an attempt to be more social. Captain Popovich sticks with me and turns out to be quite helpful in navigating what appear to be a highly complex set of unwritten rules. Military bureaucracy is far simpler. I’m also helped by the attendance of my friend, the Dwarven Ambassador. Sebastian is there. I’m not sure who is escorting who between he and Mery. At least they spent their time together making the rounds.

I grab Colonel Raskin for a quick aside and tell him that we’re headed back out, pretty much behind the lines. He tells me the scouts have been returned to active probing. He further paints for me a compelling picture of what will happen to me if I do not return, including putting Lt. Peabody in charge of the assault.

The next day, we begin our return to the Edge of the World, hoping to find Rayzak, our Goblin Lantern colleague, and deal with the birthstone. I provide Captain Popovich with a quick briefing along the way. Garrick does his usual stellar job guiding through the pickets and keeping us on pace. We end up following the planned trail of the birthstone’s passage. We note an increase in teen aged goblins and pregnant women. Garrick points out that we’re catching up sooner than he thought we would, probably due to prior bad weather in the region.

Around the 17th, we catch our first glimpse of the convoy we think is escorting the birthstone. Hundreds of varied goblins. We watch one of the stops, that turns into some form of ceremony. A line each of male and female goblins are marched past the stone, with each pair touching it together. The stone is somewhat large, about the size of my shield, and is blue-ish in color. A human presides over the seeming ritual. Every goblin woman is marched through, paired up with what appear to be the toughest goblins present. Based off what we’ve seen chasing the trail so far, Tomas projects that they leave a stop where a unit is placed in the morning, and arrive at their next unit/stop by nightfall. Probably a hundred of the goblins escort the birthstone on the road.

Most of the convoy is made up of goblins. There are a bunch of orc sergeants, hobgoblin and ogre officers, a couple of trolls pulling the cart with the birthstone, and one of the Overlord’s Lieutenants. We pull back for a bit an quickly plot out an ambush. Garrick seeks out a good spot for us to use for an ambush. Milo plans to create some mist. Mery will summon some horses that Jared will stampede from the mist into the goblins to disorient them and hopefully pull or run off some number. Garrick will send a flaming arrow into something flammable, hoping to start a small fire. Henric will haste most of us, and cast something to make the fire’s smoke rather annoying to anyone within it. Mery will enable Tomas, Milo, and I to fly invisibly in to spike the birthstone. Tomas will do the spiking, Milo will use his flaming scimitar for the trolls, and I’ll be general defense.

A bit of bad news we get is the convoy starts later than we thought due to a wobbly wheel on the cart. So we can’t take advantage of any non-magical ground fog. Milo starts the fog, Mery gets the horses for Jared who takes them ahead of the convoy to emerge from the fog ahead of the convoy. His signal to start is seeing the effect’s of Mery’s Lullaby effects at the rear of the column. This works, just as Garrick starts sniping effectively with his bow. The spike team begins its flight as Henric detonates Glitter just ahead of the cart, just catching the trolls in its effect. I land first and begin engaging the hobgoblins officers with a modicum of success [3x critical hits with a keen goblin-bane battleaxe]. Kell sows dissension among the goblins. Tomas lands and slams the spike into the birthstone. We each feel some kind of magical shockwave burst from the stone. Many goblins and orcs fall down temporarily, not quite stunned. The birthstone changes to a color similar to dirty dishwater. Milo, getting up after being knocked down by the shockwave, brandishes his flaming scimitar.

Garrick continues his arrow barrage while Jared keeps running down and separating groups of goblins. Henric and Mery start summoning more mounts. I brandish my axe and yell at the goblins to run for their lives before starting work on the Trolls, and Milo finishes them off. Tomas works to extricate himself from the now-joined spike and stone, which is starting to melt into itself. Just in time, as the cart catches fire. We grab the new mounts and begin riding off in haste. Henric creates a choking cloud and Milo augments our cover with more mist. We successfully separate from any disorganized pursuit and make haste for the perceived safety of distance.

Returned: One Rose
Acquired: Another Knighthood
Lt. Popovich receives a promotion to Captain and orders transferring him to the Warforged Expeditionary Force. He proceeds ask around about the unit, learning the commanding officer is a bit of a maverick (a Colonel Raskin) and in charge of the overall unit. The unit has one company, commanded by Major Hagen, made up of 100 Elvin Warforged. Lieutenant Peabody is the fourth-ranked officer (now) in the unit. Popovich inspects the unit and is escorted by Peabody to be introduced to the Colonel, who is found at a bar with a bunch of other nearby military officers debating the merits and placement of the crossbow on the battlefield.

Arriving on the parade ground thanks to Gregor's magic, we catch a runner and send him ahead of us to the Palace. Garrick notices a few individuals visibly noting or reacting to our progress to the palace.

At the palace, Lt. Peabody is awaiting us with an unfamiliar Captain, a spellcaster of some kind. I welcome him to the unit, briefly introduce him to the rest of our group, and we head into the Palace. We are quickly led into the Queen's presence, with quick introductions, and then on to the Polish King and Queen. The King has apparently, while on a foxhunt, been recently injured and bedridden. When the Rose is mentioned, I pull it out and pass it around the room for show. Mery tries to spice up the story and add all sorts of superfluous elements. Tomas seems to be encouraging her. After the storytelling, of what seems to become a fable, is over we leave the Polish to the reunion. I offer the Queen the opportunity to add the Rose to the Royal Treasury (knowing it is sought). As expected, she tells us to return it to its safe spot. Cate is pleased to meet Captain Popovich, and commands him to ensure I learn a bit more etiquette. She also tells us to check in with Porter before we leave. We separate for the night, planning to meet for breakast.

Milo keeps the Rose at his Temple. Mery tries to go into the Temple with intent to help protect the Rose. The acolytes work to keep her out (politely) and eventually get Milo involved. Milo gets a message to Sebastian to come and pick up his fianc�e, which happens expeditiously.

At breakfast, we discuss plans and settle on taking a fast boat instead of using the Rings to Cairo and airshipping over. Milo and I head to Porter, and turn in receipts. Porter gives us papers for Captain Popovich to sign to become one of the Queen's Lanterns, along with a Lantern's ring. We welcome Popovich to our group.

Our voyage across the Mediterranean is uneventful and quick, and only taking about a week. I spend time learning mariner terminology, and include Bo in the process. I never knew there were so many unique terms! On arrival, we head to the florist and drop off the Rose. She is a bit surprised to see us so soon. We get back on the cutter and head to Cadiz, to add a bit of misdirection to our itinerary.

Cadiz is interesting. More Elves in one place than we've ever seen. To Mery's apparent delight, we even see a number of Elven children. Milo discovers, to his chagrin, that there are no temples in Cadiz. There are a number of "religious gardens", just no proper temples. Mery interrogates an Elf about families and children. Garrick notes more people watching our progress, though we are not otherwise stalked or approached. I acquire some pricey Elven wines for Porter and Cate.

After a day in Cadiz, we ship back to Podarko, arriving May 7th. In town, we quickly see more equipment and troops, along with a large bustle of logistical nightmares. We'll be back at war soon.

The next morning, we are pulled into a formal event at the Palace. King Leopold Mathis of Poland knights the set of us as Knights of Poland, for services to the Polish Crown.

Found: Assassins Seeking A Rose
Blood need not be shed. Very well, leave.

Thanks to Gregor’s preparations, or so he tells us, we arrive safely in Warsaw. We acquire the use of some horses and follow Milo, at speed, to a small estate well outside the city. The “farmers” seem rather well disciplined and watchful. Milo leverages his prior visit to convince them to let us back into the Polish King’s Son’s presence.

Milo puts the Rose on the kid and begins chanting to Sarinae. Hours later, the chanting continues. Slowly, Mykal seems to take on a better color and even sleeps through the night. The nurses comment that they have not seen him sleep through the night in a very long time. In the morning, the Mykal wakes up! Just in time for Jared to let me know that a group of horsemen seem to be heading for us. As this is highly unusual, we prepare for the potential of a fight, at least until we determine who they are and why they are visiting at haste.

The group of horsemen arrive, with some holding back. The arrogant ass of a leader tells the Polish Lieutenant that he is here for the rose, and there needs to be no bloodshed. The Lieutenant tells them to leave. They remount and turn to leave, and Jared shoots the leader with a crossbow! Jared follows this up immediately with a mounted charge into the blossoming fray.

We engage the newcomers in a quick fight. The ones that had held back fire arrows at us, which our allied guardsmen return. Mery dashes around the battlefield at incredible speeds, and something in this results in Dog flying around with Jared going after the far away hostiles. Tomas ends up in a long duel with one of them. Quite skillful, actually. During the duel, he learned this group is from the Adamantine Arrow, an assassin organization, who had been promised the Rose in payment for an assassination they completed long long ago. They followed rough directions on a strip of paper.

In all, we end up dispatching about 20 of the assassins, including their apparent leader. Most were armed with short blades, throwing weapons, and a number of longbows. Other than the direction they were following, to an ill-defined destination, nothing really of interest.

By the end of the day, Mykal has regained a semblance of normalcy, able to feed himself and make limited forays from his bed. We discuss plans for a bit, and with the Polish Lieutenant. Kell and Jared head into Warsaw and bring Gregor back on a cart. We explain that we’d like Gregor to take all of us (guards and Mykal included) to Podarko.

The next morning, Gregor gathers us together and does what appears to be a more complicated ritual than we previously saw him complete. We arrive at the parade practice ground, about 8pm on Friday April 20th.

Found: One Rose for a King's Son
Racing around Northern Africa again

Tomas spends his downtime in Tunis at the local Library. We leave Tunis on the 9th and make really good time to Cairo, arriving there on April 11th. Jared, Kell, and Tomas stay in Cairo, with Tomas headed promptly to the Library. The rest of us head to Podarko.

While Jared visits the local cavalry and Kell sings in a tavern, Tomas discovers a reference with one Olga Pisatelli, a Madame with piercing violet eyes. She apparently appears in a painting with a rose, painted by Thomas Gainsboro in 1772. She died in 1796. Her handmaiden, an Elf named Shamir, is believed to still reside in Casablanca.

In Podarko, Milo and I escort Leopold to Milo’s Temple of Sarinae for some discrete convalescence under Gerald’s care.

Mery heads to brief Cate, while Garick visits Polarion. The Castle is abuzz with preparations for the upcoming Polish Royal visit in a few days.

Those of us in Podarko use the Rings to get back to Cairo in time for dinner, where we compare notes and hear of Tomas’ quick research. We start making arrangements to head off to Casablanca, heading out promptly under Shahim’s pilotage. We arrive in Casablanca on April 18th on a nice day.

Garrick pounds pavement and does the inscrutable Elven talkie thing. He then leads us off to a flower shop to find Shamir. She is occupied with four wedding parties’ flower arrangements, so she asks Garrick to come back at sundown. When we return, she serves us, lengthily in a classic Elven manner, tea. The tea is really damn good. She quickly pinpoints that we are from Montenegro, and that we are here for the Rose. We acknowledge, and she warns us that if/when the Rose leaves the city, people will try to stop it or get it back. Her mistress had made sure that the Rose’s presence in the City would keep it hidden. She does not know specifics about who would come after it, other than people generally interested in such things. A pirate fell in love with Shamir’s mistress, and gave her the Rose as a present. Shamir killed the pirate, revenge for having killed her betrothed on a British tradeship. Before the Rose had been on the tradeship, the English King had obtained it from a Russian Czar, who in turn had obtained it from somewhere else. Shamir brings us a case made of rosewood, which contains a single solid gold Rose. In the Rose’s time in Casablanca, it had only left once. The man who brought it back, when asked if he had run into trouble, only said “Nothing I wasn’t prepared to handle.” Milo recognizes this as a favorite saying of a Sarinae Paladin, Travis, who’s journal Milo is carrying.

We discuss ways to get Leopold’s son closer to where we can get him in contact with the Rose, then discuss whether we can find someone that could magically get us there instead. Mery mentions Alexei, which leads us to consider finding a Russian mage. Jared challenges Kell to find a Russian mage, in Casablanca, at night. After a long wandering journey with a variety of stops, we find one. To gain his services, Kell enters into some gambling games. Her target is an “OK” gambler, according to her report. Kell then sucks Milo into the game, and helps set him up to put the Russian mage in Milo’s debt. At dawn, the game wraps up and Gregor invites us to breakfast. Garrick and I realize that Gregor has served as a soldier. His coat appears have some unit insignia associated with Russian war mages. Milo raises our need to get to Warsaw, and Gregor tells us that will not be a problem. He’ll charge us only the cost of materials.

I use Mery’s message tube to inform the Queen that we’re headed immediately to Warsaw, with hope for success, and to try and keep the King/Queen of Poland in Podarko (if they haven’t left yet).

Gregor sends a paper bird message to Warsaw to clear our destination space. After some preparations, we use a local park to launch our magical journey to Warsaw.

Found: One King
Slightly Damaged

The next day, while Leopold’s recovery continues, Mery and I go sight-seeing. The city is a fairly active port, shipping to/from most of Southern Europe. Mery seems suddenly intrigued with Elven blood and their children. A good number, well more than we’re used to, are more… social. In the course of a later conversation, she confesses some concern about marrying Sebastian, given his mother is at least half-Elven.

When we rejoin Garrick, Mery quizzes him about his reasons for leaving Spain. Voluntary. I discover that I’m part of his reasons for not returning sooner to Spain.

While Jared watches over Leopold, Milo heads back to the clinic to help out further and possibly learn more about how Leopold was delivered. The nomads who brought Leopold in would have had their arrival logged, most probably, at the South Gate. Milo is able to locate the record, that some Dervish traders had brought him in (and since left). They reported finding him in the beaten state at a particular oasis.

On the 31st of March, Leopold is conscious and recovered enough to be lucid. He had been attacked by a group of riders, probably Europeans. He confirms he was seeking the rose, an artifact of great power. Some time ago, the rose had been on an English ship, the Breybury, that had been attacked by by pirates, probably Tunisian, while enroute to Greece. The rose was being gifted to the King of Greece. After a bit of persuasion, we convince King Leopold to let us finish the quest for the rose in his place. He hands over his journal and a stack of notes that Tomas dives into with eagerness. Well, as much as Tomas shows eagerness.

After a quick read through, Tomas reports that the King had made a few mis-translations, so he was searching in the wrong areas. Heading to the oasis was likely the result of a deliberate misdirection, with his attackers as accomplices (or vice versa). The rose is suspected to be of Elven origin, like most artifacts.

Since King Leopold won’t be ready to safely travel for a few days, we occupy ourselves with time-consuming activities. Milo goes shopping, and Mery convinces a friendly Elf to teach her how to cook an Elven dish that she can make for her future mother-in-law. According to both Garrick and Milo, it isn’t bad.

We make plans to airship over to Cairo, and use the ring to return Leopold to Podarko. Mery will write to Cate and suggest the Polish Queen (and fake King) come to Podarko for a state visit to occur at the same time. This will reunite the Polish Royal family, and put the Cairo library within easy reach so Tomas can continue researching where we should seek the Rose. We may stop to try and gain a lead on the black market that sent Leopold on a deadly trip.

We head to Tunis, en route to Cairo, arriving on April 2nd. We hit lots of sand storms and other high winds, since its Spring. We plan on a few days in Tunis to avoid an ongoing storm. Kel, escorted by Garrick, Milo, and Mery, heads out to try and find the black market outfit that sent Leo off to perhaps die. Jared and I stay behind to keep Leopold company.

Kel leads the team through a series of short trips around the city, conversing with various people, and ends up at a particular spot talking to someone in the know. Kel learns that the map Leopold was given does not lead to any truly known treasure (as promised), and that someone less-than-honest must have sold the map to him. An Elven fisherman outside the city is indicated as a possible lead. Further, Leopold’s dealer was a foreigner, likely seeking the same thing (the rose). Mery sees an outfit that she mentally marks to purchase for Cate.

The next day, we chase down the Elven fisherman, Iolan, to ask about the rose. Iolan relates the tale of a Tunisian ship that sacked the English trader in 1756, led by a “striking woman” and “woman of capacity” that may have moved on to Casablanca. She wasn’t a pirate, used other tools. Known by some nickname that does not immediately come to mind. She had piercing violet eyes. Iolan is not impressed by the warforged, thinking them almost as slaves (to which he is opposed).

To Find a King
Who ran over Leo?

Garrick caught up to us in Warsaw on the 16th, as we were finishing up preparations to head back. Garrick and Rozak had worked to find a good site for a new ring. They ultimately settled on an ancient temple site to some Goblin Goddess, whose name don’t recall. Newly re-united, we depart Warsaw on the 17th.

Our downriver return to Expeditious Retreat only takes us six days, with the generous current. The Wayfinder’s direction to the King of Poland doesn’t change much between Warsaw and the Retreat, staying roughly South-Southwest. We stay briefly, mostly to restock our turnover supply, then head out to Pensa. We hit some annoying weather on the way, but nothing major. We use the Rings to get to Paris for our next reading.

In Paris, the direction read from the Wayfinder switches to mostly South, with Tangiers being a likely large city in the right direction. We do not know of a Ring in Tangiers, so we head to Algiers. We arrive in the middle of a large bath, standing in about 4’ of bathwater, with many bathing customers in our immediate area. Apparently, the ring is on the bottom of the bath! They’re smoking something, which may explain why they didn’t react overly much to our sudden appearance, quite literally making waves. The Wayfinder points roughly Westerly now. We spot a skyship spire, so we investigate, hoping to find a relatively quick passage to Tangiers. There seems to be a lot more open gambling than we’ve seen in other cities. Along with a broad cross-section of nationalities (Italians) and races (gnomes). While we’re making our way around one of the gambling dens on the way to the spire, I’m accosted by Shahim, the skyship captain we’ve worked with before. He is available for charter, so we quickly make arrangements for departure. What luck!

Shahim gets us underway promptly, and the trip takes us about 12 days, with arrival in the afternoon. Like the other African-continent cities we’ve visited, there are larger contingents of other races, in this case especially elves and halflings. The only European nation with an obvious embassy is Poland. Using the Wayfinder, and a hellacious number of false turns and detours (we’re new to the city), we arrive at a fort-like building. Milo recognizes the structure as sort of a medical facility. The attendant inside tells Mil that this place is for seriously wounded people. Milo starts his healing work while the rest of us look for Leo. “Leo!”

Tomas finds Leopold, King of Poland. He has been seriously injured, is sick, and not very conscious or coherent. Many broken bones, contusions, and signs of serious trauma. Milo responds in haste and takes charge of the situation and dispenses some major healing. I try to use my Mark, which seems to have a slight benign effect. After Milo has completed a long series of wound-tending and rituals, Leopold seems to be better. Maybe not quite on death’s door, yet not very far away. The attendant tells Milo that some desert nomads brought him in this way, about a month ago. His horse was also returned, and is now at a nearby stable. Jared and I lash together a field travois, and we drag Leopold off to an Inn that Kell has identified. Milo returns to the facility to tend to the wounded.

The innkeeper is an elf, who welcomes us (quickly for an elf), to the White Oak. We arrange for some rooms. We settle in, with hopes that Leo will improve with a solid night’s rest.

A Rose for a King
That is not the King!

In the morning, a runner bring us instructions on how to dress (outing-wear). We report to our assigned location, are given a briefing, and head out to a classic Polish Court Outing. The proceedings formally start with the arrival of the King and Queen to a brief fanfare. All of us are approached by a seeming unending stream of important people, most of them curious to meet a group from Montenegro. The King is middle-aged, of Polish blood (unlike some of the other nobles). As tall as I am, and moderately skilled. The Queen is almost as tall and slim, and I keep thinking she might have Elven blood. Later, Mery points out that the Queen ran interference for the King, to keep him out of very in-depth conversations. Milo notices that he seems to need a high level of focus for many common tasks, like taking a drink.

Mery drags me over to meet King Leopold Mathis. When I mention that Berringer had suggested we stop by, the Queen seems a bit more relaxed. The King invites us to have brand with them that evening.

During some of the outing discussions, a Winged Hussar named Kjorovich and I strike up a conversation. He seemed interesting in swapping war stories and perhaps thoughts about the Summer offensive. We make some loose plans for the next day.

Jared reports that the King, over the past year, has been looking for people to take on some sort of complicated quest for probably an artifact. Some mercenaries were hired and disappeared. Many of the younger men think the Queen has been stepping out on the King, and is sleeping separately.

Milo heads off to see Bishop Harlan Knox for a courtesy visit. Mery, Kell, and I take Bo off for dinner while Tomas keeps some older nobles company.

At brandy, the Queen tells us that many other groups have been engaged or consulted, to no avail. The Queen indicates that the King’s illegitimate son (she is infertile) is sick, in a way that defies common healing. Word reached the King of an artifact that would heal his son. After so many others tried, the King eventually went off on the quest on his own. His most trusted valet, Argyle, has taken the place of the King. At that point the valet resumes his normal shape — much shorter and fairly nondescript — almost featureless.

The valet reveals that he is one of the (Russian word for) Soulless. I mention hearing that soulless were assassins. He tells us that perhaps some fringe religious sects of the soulless might be in that category. Most avoid contact. Mery of course, proceeds to question him extensively. In antiquity, Russian mages created the original soulless, with “lines” of descendants with particular traits. They all look fairly featureless, and can assume the appearance of pretty much anyone. Most of the soulless are kept as slaves. They represent a secret that most Ancient Russian bloodlines want to keep hidden.

The King’s son has been sick for over a year. Somewhat sudden onset. The Queen gives Milo a letter to get him in to see the King’s son. The King’s reign (election) was a little over two years ago.

The Queen gives us a drawing of a rose, that is linked to the artifact we are about to seek, along with a notebook of information gathered by the King. Milo recognizes some of the legend, that the rose can heal anything, and that most scholars think it does not exist.

The Queen asks us to either find her King, or find the rose. For her benefit, the King.

Milo visits the Kings son for a close-up diagnosis. Thin, pale, sunken cheeks, coughing fits yielding blood, generally dying slowly. The caregivers have a journal of prior treatments, which range from the mundane to exotic, including heavy-hitter Sarinae priests.

I drag Mery with me to see Kjorivich, and we swap stories of the big battle where my King was assassinated. The more we talk, the more we validate that there was deliberate sabotage of the battle plan at a key juncture. We bond and promise to reconcile accounts with those responsible.

We start exploring plans, considering how to best use the Wayfinder. One idea is to take multiple readings and somehow use a map to figure out how to get as close as possible with rings or other creative fast travel. Jared heads to the Navigator’s Guild, Milo to get Lynn’s help, and I work to resupply.

Arriving in Warsaw
We are marked.

Garrick stays behind to find the Lantern goblin and find a place for a new ring.

We set out from Expeditious Retreat on March 5th, without Garrick, and taking Aydarov, on Lynn’s barge. We learn that her barge has a mage-rudder, making the journey upstream much more practical.

Tomas chats up Aydarov about making the rings and about the Lanterns. All rings can get to another ring, and the name of the place is extremely important. He describes Lanterns as a secret society, with a schism from the 1880s regarding philosophy. One side sought to influence and guide Europe, and the other sought to serve as protectors (solely). The leader of the Guiders, and his followers, leave the lanterns to become the dark or hooded lanterns, using the old symbol. These are the zealots, the neck snappers.

Aydarov also reveals that in Russian antiquity, there was a portion of the country that served as a haven, including for goblins. Those goblins farmed and were generally peaceful. In legend, a goblin sought to stop the Golden Horde, becoming dark to fight the

On the topic of the dragonmarks, Aydarov thinks they come in three tiers: Least, Lesser, Greater, with seven types in each tier. We end up checking on our marks:
  • Tomas’ and Milo’s mark is a Least Mark of Passage.
  • Mine is the Least Mark of Healing.
  • Mery’s and Jared’s is the Least Mark of Hospitality.
  • Kell’s is the Least Mark of Finding.

As expected, we do encounter ice on the river. Aydarov helps with clearing it, so we make better than expected progress. We arrive in Warsaw on the 14th of March, and Aydarov heads off on his own business. He left a means for Mery to call for him later, for when we’re ready to build the new ring.

Warsaw is pretty crowded, including a larger quantity of apparent refugees. We head to our embassy, and are quickly introduced to Elmsmere Vaughn. He has our trunks and (modest) rooms ready at the Embassy, with an offer to help find better lodgings in the city. Vaughn makes arrangements for us to visit Court the next day, and takes us to dinner with a walking tour of the City. We are warned to cautious at night, as the Bear Cavalry bears can occasionally get out of control.

The Polish Court is a place of International discussion and debate. The Poles take ideas from these discussions to their Sejm (assembly) where they are further discussed, voted upon, and often become law, policy, or other enactment.

Off to Poland At Last
With some ad-hoc Lantern learnin'

On Saturday the 10th of February, we head off to Poland. We set up our route to go to Expeditious Retreat then hope to catch a boat up the Vistula river to Warsaw. We stop over briefly in Castle Ravenloft to visit the now-King Strahd (briefly). We get to Expeditious Retreat on the 3rd of March. A lot more patrols, even in the winter, beyond the Edge of the World.

On arrival in the Retreat, we do our normal divide and conquer approach. Milo arranges for lodging and starts his usual sick check at the Gem. His beau Lynn happens to be in town, and seems amenable to taking us up to Warsaw. Tomas heads to the Gem to relax and pick up rumors. Apparently a small group of Russians had recently passed through. Mery, Kell, and I visit with Tess and make tentative plans to visit Sabrina, depending on how quickly we can find a boat ride. Milo reports that he will work with Lynn to start us up the river the day after the next.

Garrick, Mery, Bo, and I take a walking tour around the outskirts of the Retreat. During our wandering, Garrick notices something and we follow him to an encounter with an older guy camping out there. The guy immediately labels us as the Montegran Lanterns. He reports that the goblin Lantern is “doing good work.” However, his chances of success are limited without help, such as by use of the Rings, and suggests this would be made easier if someone were to build a new ring convenient to the goblin Lantern. Then this guy bursts into a flock of birds and flies away. Bugger didn’t even tell us his name.

Mery talks to Marcus, the artificer that created the local “popup” hotel, about creating the magical ability to travel. Hopefully she remembers not to raise the rings, specifically. Marcus is forthcoming (to Mery), and she learns that the rings are likely created through some kind of ritual magic. Gnomes or Russians would possibly know more.

Milo has dinner with Lynn and her crew. Mery and Tomas encounter each other as they pass in/out of the Gem. Mery is chasing after the rumor of a Russian remaining in town. After chatting with Liam, she learns the Russian is still present, and shorty afterwards meets him. We’ve met him before, Aydarov Alekseyss, at the Montegran court and also our recent warforged training camp. He is a Lantern. A Place of Meaning or Importance (Named, of cultural significance), several hours, and various materials will be required. The place’s name must be formed of the set of characters that make up the rings.

Mery and I take Bo with us to Sabrina’s for a quick social call.


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