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Hudcresor: Session 1 Empty Hudcresor: Session 1

Fri May 14, 2021 5:34 pm
As the current party (Teran, Kiribati, and Nikolai) make it to their first stop in Thalore, Qeimyr points at a shadowed figure, Qeimyr introduces the party to Ozemon, Kiribati’s travel mate from the journey to Zenithar, and asks him for a phrase, to which Ozemon replied: “Revere atop the resting mass, its flesh we assure ourselves with”.

Qeimyr (being Qeimyr) is woefully dissatisfied with the parties performance and states that he requires privacy and will only need one escort to reach northern Thalore, to which he takes Kiribati with. The party then gets to know each other a bit more and decide to waste time fixing the 35 year old pollution problem. They walk towards the river upstream and talk with the blacksmith Quellena, owner of the Defender’s Chaffe. They ask her for the history and tells them of Dayereth, the main fighter for the cause, a delirious man who has trouble remembering, they go to his house to where they find his wife Meelae, she tells them to go look for the old knob at the Hapless Respite and for him to get milk with him when he comes home. They arrive there and find him easily by just saying “Yaaa abu el Dayereth, martak bidha 7aleeb” and he signals them to sit with him.

The party state that they wanna plan for a solution and he suggested unionizing like he always has been aiming for.  He introduces the party to Azafar who has been working with Dayereth for 2 months and before they were heading out, someone grabs Ozemon’s shoulder and declares that he is the legendary Teymir Solemn, the great Cleric of the east, and the people around start gathering immediately. The man who initially grabbed him insists that he must join them to the western farms of Thalore and be a judge for the witch trail, to which Dayereth winks at Ozemon and Ozemon goes with it.

They burst forth into the west further to reach the outskirt farming area and find a man hanged by his arms with people riling up around him! Ozemon gets introduced to the locals there and he pleads the man innocent of all harm as the halfling that first claimed the man being a witch isn’t fully aware of what the situation really is, Ozemon delivers a grand speech on what the people should be doing but alas, they’re too weary of the noble Eskamar family. But he manages to persevere through to a dozen or so townsfolk.

The sun is about to set so they decide to split apart, one team goes to check on Dayereth’s wife and see whether or not she’s actually his wife, and the other to prepare for a meeting to be conducted in the central treehall.  Both parties successfully complete their objectives.
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