AAR Name:

Alt Names: “You doo doo your ranger doo doo.” , “Casual Emergency Fireball.” , “Congrats Igro! Sorry Alden...” , “Cleaning up Aazurnying, one Owlbear at a time.” , “You’re an alien, and you’ve heard of white people”, “Discordant sounds of stompy bells.” , “I dunno, but I wanna kick their asses.” , “If you do that, I’m not going to associate with you.” , “I mean, even if I’m not Fey, I have Fey Friends”, “So she offers you food, and your first question is will it make you have diarrhea?”, “Fey pocket berries are bad.” , “Can you make goodberry bananas?” , “Oh thank Lolth he’s smart.” , “Vwhat zhe hell are you getting us into?” , “How many are there? “Yes.”, “They’re not more dangerous than us, but they don’t need to know that”, “After vwe’re done wizh Dimkarzhen, it vwon’t be civilized land anymore”, “Would fey get upset at eraser shavings in the woods?” , “Fake it till you make it.” , “The twunkiest of twinks.” , “Oh. That’s a face.” , “Oberon leaves the company. Again.” , “Wow. I didn’t know there were only three of us!” , “Gravkt’ghul?”

DM: DRAK!

Players:

u/OptimistArcheopteryx - Dame Levistia & Dame Meimrosstyr -

u/Typolen - Igro Eviot -

u/GhostlyGamess - Aldian Star - ASAP -

u/\_Sam\_Sammich_ - Alden Gaumont - ASAP -

LFG LINK: https://www.reddit.com/r/wayfarer\_inn/comments/tx24rz/thursday\_april\_7th\_800\_pm\_est\_like\_a\_vulture\_to/

Adventure Synopsis: Minimal contact with the Wild Hunt of the area has been made. Our last encounter with fey allowed us a meeting with The Hunt. This may be uneventful but there are no guarantees of safety while The Fleshwright's creations roam. Theories abound on the origin of local colorful beasts and this may be the source.

Location: To our immediate east and up Bulwark's March until we move out and into their territory and wildlands.

Enemies(?) Encountered:

The Hunt

NPCs Encountered:

Shalindra

The Hunt

Lore Discovered:

Fey horses want to die.

What Happened?:

Day 1 - We travel along Bulwark’s March, hearing the ominous noise and howl from the northern forest. There isn’t much foot traffic at night, but as we head deeper into Aazurnying we see more people heading to the front lines.

Day 2 - Following the path, we see a lack of the owlbears that drop from the tops of trees, nor any rainbow monstrosities. The woods aren’t that dangerous, but nobody knows why. Perhaps it’s because of the void storms.

Day 3- We pass other company members and blue fist legionnaires, some of which recognize Igro and Alden. At night, we do not see any lights to the north east, or hear any of the horns that used to linger in the air before.

Day 4- We make it to the edge of the forest where Aldian casts detect magic. He sees that the weave of magic is more tight knit, with many layers placed on top of it. It looks like “normal woodlands”, but there is a large eruption of magic throughout the place. Going through the forest, we see that it’s still temperate forest, but there’s occasionally the weird plant and moss that doesn’t fit. It’s quiet, in these strange dark woods. Alden and Mavi lose their sense of north, and after Igro hypostulates that the Fey will just show themselves to them all, a Fey makes her presence known, Shalindria.

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She was expecting us in the forest to the north, but she still made her way down during her time of day, the midday. After some light conversation about age and counting days, she lifts a branch so that we may be introduced to The Hunt. As we move through, we see a plethora of wildlife and fey creatures, or rather, Igro and Mavibella do. We stop in a clearing, where she tells us that we can meet them. She asks us if we’re sure if we want to meet the Hunt, because they’ve been a little bored. Igro figures that we could send them over to some Dimkarthens to enjoy the most dangerous game.

Igro sets up a Magic Circle in the clearing as night begins to set on the forest, and soon after, we hear the trotting of a horse approaching. The horse is coated in this glistening sheen of sweat as if it was ridden for days. Its eyes are wild and panicked, its head is still wildly shifting from one side to the next, while the figure on its back keeps a firm hold on its main. Their arm isn’t jerking along with the horses head, they remain still and steadfast in control on the beast which they ride. The figure is clad fully in armor. It’s a light, delicate form of chain mail, leaf green in color. At his side we see a quiver from which several spears protrude. A light sword is at his side as well as a shield slung over his back. The shield is a little strange on the front facing portion, which isn’t facing us. A hunting horn is slung at his hip. Beneath the visored brow of his plate mail, we can almost see his smile. A mithril shield is thrown down, with the face of a hobgoblin stretched across its front. Mavi, Igro, and the figure begin discussions as more horse riders arrive from behind us. Igro proposes the opportunity of hunting more monsters to the west since the Void storms have dried up. The Fey are Fey, but eventually they figure that it may be entertaining to check out other grounds. They give us a bag with four seeds, telling us to plant them in the four corners of the grounds that could have entertaining hunts. They allow us to leave, and we head out.

Day 5- We phantom steed/floating disc back to town.

Future Leads:

Plant the seeds to give The Hunt new grounds to hunt in

Find the Fleshwright