Premature Ragnarok

Rufus · Post by **Rufus** » Wed Apr 09, 2025 10:03 am

Perception: 1d100<86: [7*] = 1
JIC: 1d20: [8] = 8 / 1d100: [9] = 9

Conditions:
- P.P.E.: 273/313 as of the start of this post
- Metamorphosis: Human: roughly 150 minutes remaining.
- Sustain: 8 days remaining at the start of this post

Skills:
- Recognize common/known smells: 1d100<79: [80] = 0
- Recognize the scent of others up to 50’/15.2 m away: 1d100<58: [55*] = 1
- Sense Magic in Use: Up to 900’ (274.3 m) away.
- See Magic Energy. Range: 1,000' (305 m)

Kelly Kellogg wrote: ↑Wed Apr 09, 2025 12:22 amWhen Kelly hears rufus mention the local shops, Kelly pipes up. "Produce. With seeds. I'd love to browse the shops but i want some seeds. Can I tag along? Safety in numbers and all."

"Absolutely! The more, the merrier..." Rufus grins. "Seeds, eh? You thinking about seeing if Jacob could get some Asgardian crops growing at the farm?" he nods a bit. "Can't say as I blame you, I had a similar idea. Growing alchemical ingredients for the mages in town. It was a bit disappointing how little information the Collegiate Library had on magical agriculture though."

Rory wrote: ↑Wed Apr 09, 2025 12:37 am"Aye, gettin' a map, or at least a general idea where things are, that'd be useful. And it'd be nice ta have some idea how long we're ta be here. Brom seemed ta think it'd be a short time, but given his apparent age, I'm not sure exactly how long he'd consider a short time. Could be a mite longer'n I would think ta be reasonable."

"Well, we're all on Odin's time at the moment..." Rufus shrugs a bit. "So I guess it depends on how long until he's satisfied." He looks around and takes a couple of pictures of the architecture/scenery. "But on the whole, if we're having to hole up here for a while... I can definitely think of worse places." Like an island inhabited by Psi-Stalker cannibals, for instance... he adds to himself. "Picturesque surroundings, non-hostile townsfolk, ley lines within an hour's flight of here, and a walking mobile home with all the modern conveniences... da... for my creds, the All Father can take all the time he wants."

"And yet you always manage to get 'em hitched up in the right order sooner or later..." he chuckles and pats her on the shoulder. "It's always a good idea to have a backup when your internal battery's spent -- or you just want to conserve your energy. I'm sure you'll get a chance to demonstrate at some point, don't worry."

Consumer wrote: ↑Wed Apr 09, 2025 6:53 amJessie shakes her head. ”Likely not here. I’ll have to leave for a short period to deal with it soon, but I think I personally would like to get a drink first.” Jessie says gesturing towards the center of the small town.

"Unfortunate but understandable..." he nods sadly. "And I could probably do with a drink myself. Let's go."

Consumer wrote: ↑Wed Apr 09, 2025 6:53 amThe rest of the Templar head towards the center of town, where they find a quaint town center that is bustling with individuals. Around the open town square, more a circle, are shops and other businesses. Jessie points to a rustic looking building, with several tables outside of it under a pavilion, butted up to it. It appears several folk are enjoying food and libations. ”A tavern, an auspicious start to an adventure.” Jessie says as she makes her way towards the building. If anyone follows her, she finds a table and sits, promptly ordering food and drinks for anyone who joins her.

At the table, the Templar are given bowls of local stewed goat, flatbread, and clay mugs of ale. ”Home cooking so to speak… it’s been a long while.” Jessie says.

"Indeed. Every great adventurer's tale starts off in a tavern somewhere..." he pauses for a moment, then laughs. "Except for that one that started off at an old geezer's birthday party, of course -- but that was practically an open-air tavern, so it kinda counts." He leans over his bowl of stew and takes a deep sniff of its aroma. For a split second his nose picks up something unexpected, something familiar, but is just as quickly gone in the swirl of vapors. Hmm. Must be my imagination, telling me I need to write home soon. Oh well.

He shakes his head and raises his mug. "Hang on -- if we're going to sample the local food and drink, then we should do this up right..." he says to his companions. "Here's to Asgard, for its hospitality... to Brom Ironsides, for bringing us along... and to Jessie, for keeping our sorry arses from dying out on the open ocean -- and a score of other places too -- before we got here..." he pauses a moment. "And yes, even to Dhaltuun Onyxforge for introducing Jessie to us in the first place. That may be the only thing that stumpy oaf ever did right."

As he takes a swig from his mug, his currently-human-shaped-yet-as-keen-as-they-ever-are ears pick up a fragment of conversation that almost causes him to spew his ale all over his companions. Wait, what? Here? That's impossible! But what if it wasn't my imagination after all... he quickly starts scanning the crowd until his eyes settle on a trio of patrons at a nearby table... with one of them looking suspiciously familiar.

"Well now... shave me down and call me a weasel." He turns back to his companions and grins an almost wickedly impish grin. "Alright, friends, let's have some fun and see how good my disguise actually works..." He stands up, tests the wind direction, and approaches the other table from downwind.

He stares silently at the older Wolfen for a moment, sipping his ale, before finally speaking.

"Kaj je to, volk v Asgardu?" He says in as raspy/gravely a voice as possible. "Daleč ste od udobja Lazla, dobri gospod. Kaj vas je potegnilo stran od akademskih hodnikov?"

Rufus (totally human Rufus and not at all a magically disguised kankoran Rufus) just stands there, drinking his ale with a smirking grin, waiting on the Wolfen's response.

Dr. Nora Daniels · Post by **Dr. Nora Daniels** » Wed Apr 09, 2025 2:09 pm

Perception: 1d100: [97] = 97 / 44%
JiC d100: 1d100: [77] = 77 ; JiC d20: 1d20: [8] = 8

Nora relaxes as she sips on a mug of ale, the woman enjoying the taste and slight burn as she swallows, listening to her mentor and her employer chat about what to do. The conversation is genial, and while she initially had some thoughts on where she would like to go visiting another realm, those hopes had been dashed rather strongly by seeing the identical flora and fauna of Asgard to her home plane. Stirring the thick stew she got for herself and taking a bite of the rich meal, she glances around at the other patrons, both idly curious and making sure nothing seems amiss in this pleasant, out-of-the-way village.

It still amazes me that Lord Coake sent us along. This seems a day trip, but who takes day trips to other dimensions? she thinks to herself, taking the moment to ponder how she had gotten here. Nora recalls how impressed she was that her mentor was given this assignment - and grateful that she was being brought along. It's good to be seeing more of the world. Multiverse? So much is different on Earth now, this feels closer to normal than home.

The knight's thoughts are interrupted as her eyes catch on the new arrivals, unsurprisingly. Several walk with the airs of tourists, much like herself, looking around and seeming mildly lost. Another group traveling? This town could be a popular tourist location for all I know. It is rather quaint and peaceful compared to Earth. Despite her tendency towards optimism, she watches the others.

Rufus wrote:He stares silently at the older Wolfen for a moment, sipping his ale, before finally speaking.

"Kaj je to, volk v Asgardu?" He says in as raspy/gravely a voice as possible. "Daleč ste od udobja Lazla, dobri gospod. Kaj vas je potegnilo stran od akademskih hodnikov?"
What's this, a Wolfen in Asgard? You are a long way from the comforts of Lazlo, good sir. What has pulled you away from the halls of academia?

Rufus (totally human Rufus and not at all a magically disguised kankoran Rufus) just stands there, drinking his ale with a smirking grin, waiting on the Wolfen's response.

Nora settles her ale down on the table as she watches the totally normal human approaching after giving his entourage a vulpine grin. She raises an eyebrow as he chooses to speak in a tongue that context tells her is likely Wolfen, even as the magic of Asgard gifts her understanding of the words. She chuckles, grinning a little herself.

Unable to help herself, she adds a comment onto Rufus' question, "And dragged us two along with him to this quaint, peaceful village in the process," she jokes good-naturedly as she indicates her mentor and herself, not mentioning the source of the request for escort at the moment. She doesn't speak further, however, as she isn't the one being addressed, not wishing to interrupt any conversation that could happen between Cato and this fan of Lazlo academia.

Post by **Consumer** » Wed Apr 09, 2025 5:34 pm

Mini-Update

Rufus goes for a bit of braggadocio, as it is called, and decides to to make the group seem more obvious as tourists so to speak. If anyone was going to stop him, they aren't given the chance.

Rufus wrote:"Hang on -- if we're going to sample the local food and drink, then we should do this up right... Here's to Asgard, for its hospitality... to Brom Ironsides, for bringing us along... and to Jessie, for keeping our sorry arses from dying out on the open ocean -- and a score of other places too -- before we got here... And yes, even to Dhaltuun Onyxforge for introducing Jessie to us in the first place. That may be the only thing that stumpy oaf ever did right."

The few locals look at the table, and seem uneasy when Rufus mentions Brom at all. If there was going to be something of it, it never seems to manifest, though Jessie seems to be visibly embarrassed by the whole thing. It's about here that Rufus hears a name he hasn't heard spoken by any but himself is several years. A quick sniff confirms the familiarity of the person being in the room.

Rufus wrote:"Well now... shave me down and call me a weasel. Alright, friends, let's have some fun and see how good my disguise actually works..."

Rufus approaches the trio sitting at the table, the platinum blonde woman seems to notice, and also seems very prepared to do something.

Rufus wrote:What's this, a Wolfen in Asgard? You are a long way from the comforts of Lazlo, good sir. What has pulled you away from the halls of academia?

Nora wrote:"And dragged us two along with him to this quaint, peaceful village in the process,"

The Wolfen doesn't bother to turn at first, just takes a deep breath and motions a hand towards the platinum blonde woman, a gesture of stand down. "Nephew, is something wrong with you, your smell is odd." Uncle Cato says as he turns so he can catch Rufus in his human form in his good eye. "Not a bad disguise, though your clothes reek of you, so B plus." Cato says as he gets up from his seat and stands up. Towering over Rufus, but not as much due to a stooped back that betrays the Wolfen's age. A huge grin breaks across his face. "Rufus, What in Hades are you doing here?" Uncle Cato says before embracing his "nephew". Uncle Cato quickly turns to the two ladies. "Lady Hall, Lady Daniels, this is my nephew Rufus, he's a big time wizard with some merc company in the midwest." Uncle Cato says. "You should join us, bring your friends even." Cato finishes.

What are your intentions?

Rufus · Post by **Rufus** » Thu Apr 10, 2025 12:05 pm

((Rolls held over))

Nora wrote:"And dragged us two along with him to this quaint, peaceful village in the process,"

Rufus nods with a grin and raises his mug to the two ladies, but is still waiting for a response from the Wolfen.

Consumer wrote: ↑Wed Apr 09, 2025 5:34 pmThe Wolfen doesn't bother to turn at first, just takes a deep breath and motions a hand towards the platinum blonde woman, a gesture of stand down. "Nephew, is something wrong with you, your smell is odd." Uncle Cato says as he turns so he can catch Rufus in his human form in his good eye. "Not a bad disguise, though your clothes reek of you, so B plus." Cato says as he gets up from his seat and stands up. Towering over Rufus, but not as much due to a stooped back that betrays the Wolfen's age. A huge grin breaks across his face. "Rufus, What in Hades are you doing here?" Uncle Cato says before embracing his "nephew". Uncle Cato quickly turns to the two ladies. "Lady Hall, Lady Daniels, this is my nephew Rufus, he's a big time wizard with some merc company in the midwest." Uncle Cato says. "You should join us, bring your friends even." Cato finishes.

"I knew I couldn't fool you for very long, moj modri stric..." Rufus starts laughing. "But I still just couldn't resist."

He leans into the embrace. "What am I doing here? I was about to ask you the same thing -- oh wait, I already did -- but we're here escorting a client to a meeting here in town. He's in the meeting and said he'd call for us when he's done, so in the meantime we're playing tourist..." he grimaces rather sheepishly at having had (finally) noticed the unease of the locals and Jessie's embarrassment. "And apparently I've gone a bit overboard with it. But in my defense, this is my first visit to the home of actual gods so I may have gotten a bit too giddy for my own good. But seriously, what brings you here?"

He turns to the others at Cato's table. "Lady Hall, Lady Daniels, pleased to meet you both..." he gives them a smile and a slight bow. "I'm sorry to interrupt, but I haven't seen my uncle here in quite a while and definitely didn't expect to run into him here. Are you colleagues of his?"

Once introductions are made, Rufus comes back to his companions. "My friends, first of all I must apologize for my behavior..." he says, trying to keep his voice down. "I guess I've been a bit too giddy over being here so I may have been a bit... well, louder and more boisterous than I actually meant to be. I promise to try and tone down the giddiness from now on, and..." he glances over at Jessie. "And I'm very sorry if I've embarrassed any of you."

He clears his throat. "But moving on from that, you won't believe who I've run into. Remember my Uncle Cato that I keep talking about? Well he's here. As in here in Asgard. At that table over there, in fact. And he's invited us all to join him. Please, everyone, bring your stuff -- you're gonna love meeting him, trust me -- and I know he's gonna want to meet all of you too."

If they all move over to the other table, or at least come over long enough for introductions, he'll pat Cato on the back. "Templars, this is my Uncle Cato from the University of Lazlo -- and his companions, Lady Hall and Lady Daniels. Uncle, Ladies, this is Calvin Wallace, Rory McIlwraith, Kelly Kellogg, and Jessie. There are a few more of us, but two are back on our transport and the third is out checking her equipment."

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Thu Apr 10, 2025 12:57 pm

Per: 1d100 < 66%: [75] = 75
JIC: 1d20: [12] = 12 | 1d100: [6] = 6

Consumer wrote: The few locals look at the table, and seem uneasy when Rufus mentions Brom at all. If there was going to be something of it, it never seems to manifest, though Jessie seems to be visibly embarrassed by the whole thing. It's about here that Rufus hears a name he hasn't heard spoken by any but himself is several years. A quick sniff confirms the familiarity of the person being in the room.

Rufus approaches the trio sitting at the table, the platinum blonde woman seems to notice, and also seems very prepared to do something.

Rufus wrote: "Well now... shave me down and call me a weasel. Alright, friends, let's have some fun and see how good my disguise actually works..."

Okay. What's up with Brom here? Folks are perking up when they hear his name, and not in a good way. And Jessie just seems like we just told everyone we're hanging out with the town leper. Might need to pull her aside and ask a few questions.

Calvin gingerly eyes the interaction as he samples the food. Aight, you are getting a bit cavalier here buddy. Might not want to 'test out' your new disguise spell, especially approaching a table of well armoured folks...

Consumer wrote: The Wolfen doesn't bother to turn at first, just takes a deep breath and motions a hand towards the platinum blonde woman, a gesture of stand down. "Nephew, is something wrong with you, your smell is odd." Uncle Cato says as he turns so he can catch Rufus in his human form in his good eye. "Not a bad disguise, though your clothes reek of you, so B plus." Cato says as he gets up from his seat and stands up. Towering over Rufus, but not as much due to a stooped back that betrays the Wolfen's age. A huge grin breaks across his face. "Rufus, What in Hades are you doing here?" Uncle Cato says before embracing his "nephew". Uncle Cato quickly turns to the two ladies. "Lady Hall, Lady Daniels, this is my nephew Rufus, he's a big time wizard with some merc company in the midwest." Uncle Cato says. "You should join us, bring your friends even." Cato finishes.

Oh damn. Big time wizard huh... Good on Uncle to diffuse this with some taciturn wit. Could have gone a lot worse...

Calvin eyes the table, especially towards the blonde. That lady is packing a lot of heat. And the other one... The dark haired warrior lady, her armor looks oddly familiar...

1d100 < 38%: [23] = 23 (Lore: Psionics)

That's definitely a kind of armor you don't normally see... Is she a cyberknight? Here? I guess we'll know when she busts out a psi sword. What kind of VIP is Uncle Cato?

He says: "Ladies, please excuse our friend. He hasn't seen his relative in a few years" Shooting a sharp look towards Rufus, he continues:

"Mr. Cato, your nephew has spoken very fondly of you in the past. I am very pleased to meet your acquaintance."

Calvin does a shallow bow.

"Rufus, come back to the table and help me carry the food and the ale." Calvin beckons. As the rest of the Templars migrate towards Uncle Cato's table, Calvin takes a second to whisper in Rufus's ear:

"Aight buddy, never draw attention to ourselves when we are at work. And never bring up the client's name, especially in public."

When Rufus introduces the group to one another, Calvin is glad he is using his mother's last name. Still, keeping his composure, Calvin tries to pivot to some general small talk:

MA: 1d100 < 55%: [38] = 38 (Let's try and come off as one of the good guys)
PB: 1d100 < 60%: [31] = 31 (Let's try some small talk and pivot away from Rufus's faux pas)

"Nice to meet all of you. We're technically at work, as I assume you are as well. Since Uncle Cato is based out of Laszlo, let's talk about that instead. I am the team medic and am currently based in Merctown. Uncle Cato, how has your city adjusted to the refugees coming from the North from Tolkeen since the war? I have read and heard something of refugee resettlement efforts, but I'm short on details as to how the city is coping."

Calvin waits for a response.

Kelly Kellogg · Post by **Kelly Kellogg** » Thu Apr 10, 2025 3:33 pm

Perception 63%: 1d100: [24] = 24
JIC d20: 1d20: [13] = 13
JIC d100: 1d100: [16] = 16

Reading an Audience Skill

Rufus wrote: ↑Wed Apr 09, 2025 10:03 am
"Absolutely! The more, the merrier..." Rufus grins. "Seeds, eh? You thinking about seeing if Jacob could get some Asgardian crops growing at the farm?" he nods a bit. "Can't say as I blame you, I had a similar idea. Growing alchemical ingredients for the mages in town. It was a bit disappointing how little information the Collegiate Library had on magical agriculture though."

"Well, we have a farm, I figured I might be able to use some acreage for some experimentation, yes. Sounds like a decent idea, then?" Maybe my applied paranormal studies degree could help with Rufus' problem with magical reagents. I'll bring that up back home.

In the alehouse, Kelly keeps quiet at first and pokes through any food items for potentially viable seeds.

Old Magnus isn't so popular in these parts either. Wonder what mess he dragged them into? Kelly makes a note in her journal's margins to ask the rotting flesh bag about it herself.

Kelly is happy to meet and greet Rufus' kin. At the mention of her alma matter, Kelly stands a little more upright and visibly perks up. "Someone from my university?"

Dr. Nora Daniels · Post by **Dr. Nora Daniels** » Thu Apr 10, 2025 5:47 pm

((Rolls carried))

Cato wrote:"Nephew, is something wrong with you, your smell is odd." Uncle Cato says as he turns so he can catch Rufus in his human form in his good eye. "Not a bad disguise, though your clothes reek of you, so B plus."..."Lady Hall, Lady Daniels, this is my nephew Rufus, he's a big time wizard with some merc company in the midwest." Uncle Cato says. "You should join us, bring your friends even."

At the reassurance of recognition, Nora gives a small nod and a smile, an eyebrow raised slightly as Rufus and his Uncle speak briefly before the disguised Kankoran goes off to gather the rest of his present troupe. A Wolfen uncle to a human? No, not human, Cato spoke of a disguise. Another Wolfen, perhaps? she muses, quickly putting the clues together to figure Rufus is magically disguised.

Rather than muse aloud as to Rufus' heritage, she gives a small nod as she's introduced, eyes flicking from member to member of the Templars as they approach, assessing them even as she greets them with a raised mug.

Calvin wrote:"Ladies, please excuse our friend. He hasn't seen his relative in a few years"

She gives a nod with an amiable smile, sitting up in her seat as she's addressed. "It's understandable. I'd have a strong reaction if I were to meet my family again, too." Internally, she winces at the memory of them, but pushes past it before the thoughts can distract her. That distraction comes soon enough as Calvin mentions the war at Tolkeen. While not a part of those battles, Nora had heard plenty. Her thoughts back in the relatively near present, she refocuses on the conversation.

Kelly wrote:Kelly is happy to meet and greet Rufus' kin. At the mention of her alma matter, Kelly stands a little more upright and visibly perks up. "Someone from my university?"

Lady Daniels tilts her head ever so slightly, her eyes flicking between Cato and Kelly. Another connection? It makes sense this Rufus would surround himself with others who'd have a connection to his family, however tangential. I wonder what this one's focus of study was? A surge of excitement overcomes her at the idea of meeting another academic, and she can't help herself but ask, "Your university? What was your major?" She pauses. "If that term still applies, I mean. I've never attended the University of Lazlo myself."

Kelly Kellogg · Post by **Kelly Kellogg** » Thu Apr 10, 2025 7:55 pm

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: ↑Thu Apr 10, 2025 5:47 pm
Lady Daniels tilts her head ever so slightly, her eyes flicking between Cato and Kelly. Another connection? It makes sense this Rufus would surround himself with others who'd have a connection to his family, however tangential. I wonder what this one's focus of study was? A surge of excitement overcomes her at the idea of meeting another academic, and she can't help herself but ask, "Your university? What was your major?" She pauses. "If that term still applies, I mean. I've never attended the University of Lazlo myself."

(Rolls Held)

Kelly perks up more. Talking degrees does that to her. "Biochemistry and Molecular Biology, but I also took some bachelors while I was at it. Including Education and Applied Paranormal Studies." She offers her hand to Nora for a shake. "My names really Prudence, but I prefer Kelly."

Dr. Nora Daniels · Post by **Dr. Nora Daniels** » Fri Apr 11, 2025 6:00 pm

((Rolls carried))

Kelly wrote:"Biochemistry and Molecular Biology, but I also took some bachelors while I was at it. Including Education and Applied Paranormal Studies." She offers her hand to Nora for a shake. "My names really Prudence, but I prefer Kelly."

Nora blinks once in disbelief. Seriously? Not only another scholar, but... She grins, laughing just a bit as she takes Kelly's hand and gives it a firm shake. "Lady Nora Daniels, as Cato said. Doctored in Biochem and Plant Sciences. Mastered in Anthropology while working on my theses for a change of pace." She gives a polite nod towards Lady Hall. "Though with everything she's shown me while acting her squire, I could probably draft a doctoral paper for that too, at this point."

She gives her mentor a thankful grin, before it turns decidedly more sheepish as she catches Cato in her gaze, "Ah, didn't mean to hijack the conversation, my apologies."

Kelly Kellogg · Post by **Kelly Kellogg** » Sat Apr 12, 2025 11:23 am

(Rolls Held)

Kelly smiles herself at the coincidence. "Small Megaverse, I guess." When Nora mentions hijacking the conversation, Kelly shuts her mouth quickly and turns a little redder than usual. Kelly was about to gush about local flora and ask if Lady Daniels had collected any seeds.

I must compare notes later.

Rory · Post by **Rory** » Mon Apr 14, 2025 2:53 am

Perception: d100: 1d100: [38] = 38 / 21%
JiC d20 | d100: 1d20: 1d20: [11] = 11 | 1d100: 1d100: [38] = 38

Rory takes a swig of her drink and sighs happily. She didn't really notice Rufus moving off as her focus was elsewhere, but she brings her attention back to affairs at hand when he returns.

Rufus wrote: ↑Thu Apr 10, 2025 12:05 pm He clears his throat. "But moving on from that, you won't believe who I've run into. Remember my Uncle Cato that I keep talking about? Well he's here. As in here in Asgard. At that table over there, in fact. And he's invited us all to join him. Please, everyone, bring your stuff -- you're gonna love meeting him, trust me -- and I know he's gonna want to meet all of you too."

Rory picks up her backpack and slings it over her should, then picks up her drink.

"The famous Uncle Cato. This is a person I have ta meet!"

Rufus wrote: ↑Thu Apr 10, 2025 12:05 pm "Templars, this is my Uncle Cato from the University of Lazlo -- and his companions, Lady Hall and Lady Daniels. Uncle, Ladies, this is Calvin Wallace, Rory McIlwraith, Kelly Kellogg, and Jessie. There are a few more of us, but two are back on our transport and the third is out checking her equipment."

As Rufus introduces her, she nods and lifts her drink slightly.

There. Accomplished being introduced without embarrassing myself. Well done Rory, keep it up, and keep your damnfool mouth closed. You're in the home of gods, and these people seem comfortable here, which means they're also powerful, and you have to behave yourself.

She listens as they continue talking.

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: ↑Thu Apr 10, 2025 5:47 pm Lady Daniels tilts her head ever so slightly, her eyes flicking between Cato and Kelly.

"Your university? What was your major?" She pauses. "If that term still applies, I mean. I've never attended the University of Lazlo myself."

Ooh, academic interest! I haven't seen this sort of thing since I left Dweomer.I wonder if it'll be like a round of fencing, or collegial friendliness? And a nice way to assess the newest member of the group. Bonus!

She smiles with a slightly raised eyebrow as she watches the interaction between the (presumed) scholars. As the conversation progresees, she nods to herself.

Collegial friendliness it is. Excellent!

She observes the slightly flustered way they both curtail their conversation, and her shoulders release a little of their tension.

Thank the stars! I'm not the only nervous one here.

She takes another swig from her drink. Her eyes flick back to Rufus interacting with his Uncle Cato, then to Lady Hall, who seems to be the only one from the other table not already involved in conversation. She smiles at her.

"Me name's Rory. Nice ta meet ye."

Rory.

Status

Teres Barton · Post by **Teres Barton** » Mon Apr 14, 2025 6:28 am

Perception: 1d100: [27] = 27 / 37%
JiC d20 | d100: 1d20: [17] = 17 | 1d100: [16] = 16

Animal Empathy active

Consumer wrote:Teres finds that the sun and her compass seem to work as intended, but not having any real reference points to verify it with, makes her only partially sure of her assessment. Beyond that, her wandering shows her that there is a distinct lack of alien flora, just hardy versions of plants common to the American midwest. As for fauna, again some rather normal animals, goats, sheep, a few shaggy cows, and a variety of mongrel dogs, that look capable of shepherding and defending livestock.

Seeing as her compass still worked as intended and the sun set and rose as she was used to The woman shrugs. Best to ask a local about that as she asks about local threats and the local animals. A place like this may have had a different set of conditions that caused mutations in species not found on earth. Also the possibility of older species that did not go extinct. looking for farmer or someone she could with Psi-Druid abilities heads to a farm local
that seems active. They will be more prone to being friendly if I am helpful and not in the way. and may be able to give insider info on the local farmers market. such markets tend be a close knit community so a little good will is as good as credits. she thinks.

Approaching a farmer she offers her aid, "Hello, I am Teres Barton. A visiting psi-druid. I was wondering if you had time for a few questions? I was curious about the local navigational methods, native animals and plants. I would like yo learn a bit about the local plants and animals that may be of interest or are a threat to people and domesticated animals. Is there any Monsters and any type of raiders that I should know about?" she pauses.

If there is a higher than normal amount or unusual of monster activity:

Perhaps a trip to forest if he can name specific locations for known monster lairs. if something is there it may be scouts for a larger force. if this meeting Brom has is that important it may be ambushed. And people of power get enemies. Gods like Odin are no different. They just get stronger enemies. she thinks then continues.

"I realize you may be busy . in return for your time I am will offer some help. As a Psi druid I can heal animals and help with telling what's wrong with them? I do have experience in that as well." she states plainly.

Post by **Jason Long** » Mon Apr 14, 2025 7:06 am

Perception: 74% / 1d100: [17] = 17 %
JIC: 1d20: [9] = 9 / 1d100: [34] = 34

Skills:
((Research--82% / 1d100: [32] = 32 % )) - hunting down a shield

Back in the Behemoth, Jason changes into his CBR-2 armor. I'm not going into heavy battle, this should be less aggressive seeming. Besides, it feels good just to put the old armor on. He straps on the NG-45 and Thundergun holsters, and secures the vibro knife to his harness. He hangs the knotted hair talisman around his neck and latches the rucksack to the back of his armor. Now suitably equipped, Jason bows to the shrine to Athena, "
Hail to thee, Great Athena, guardian over me and all that I cherish, bright-eyed Athena, Lady of the Shield, Star of War and Crown of Peace, Mistress of Excellence, the spear that always hits, help me see what's truly important, please guide my sword and mind, wrap your cloak around me and keep me safe, help me to be kind, like you, shake away the shadows, destroy the dark veils of the moral mind. Grant me strength and a steady temper, fire-eyed Athena, with you I belong!

Jason lets Vlad know that he is heading into town, and leaves the Behemoth. He decides to follow his own advice to the rest of the team and wanders around town, noting where any armor and weapon shops are. If he finds either he will stop in. "Good day. I am looking to purchase a shield. Round, 36" or so in diameter, rigged to strap to my left arm, and made to resist modern weapons. Would you have anything like that or know who would or could make one?" If Jason can find a MD shield, he will ask if they have someone who can paint the emblem of an owl on it. If he can't locate anything, he gets on the radio to find out where the rest of the team is.

"Jason to Rufus, find anything interesting?"

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Mon Apr 14, 2025 2:39 pm

(Rolls held over)

OOC Comments

Watching the table members interact out of the corner of his eye, Calvin listens intently as Kelly and Dr. Daniels exchange pleasantries.

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: She gives a nod with an amiable smile, sitting up in her seat as she's addressed. "It's understandable. I'd have a strong reaction if I were to meet my family again, too." Internally, she winces at the memory of them, but pushes past it before the thoughts can distract her.

Quick to offer consolation so we can move on, then Kelly decides to do the alumni meet and greet with Unc Cato, and now Dr. Daniels is also an academic, but she's in knight armor...

Plant sciences and bio chem on one end, and bio chem and molecular bio on the other...

I've been trying to teach myself more biology just so I can identify pathogens easier. Maybe I can get some help on chemistry too...

It seems we are a group that's well versed in science, medical arts and engineering. We could contribute in a lot of ways to other settlements.

Just as he was pontificating on the future, Jason's voice is heard over the group chan as he hails Rufus:

Jason wrote: "Jason to Rufus, find anything interesting?"

Calvin doesn't answer. It's probably really rude to buzz our guests with psionics while we all sit down. Still I'm so curious about everyone else in this restaurant... I guess the least intrusive way to go about this is to sense evil?

Calvin takes a bite of his food, then sets his silverware down. Looking briefly at his knees, he avoids eye contact with everyone on the table and expends a small amount of ISP to allow him to sense supernatural evil (-2 ISP, 140 feet, 12 minutes).

Now feeling a bit more aware of his surroundings, he glances back to Uncle Cato and Rufus while waiting for an answer to his question.

Rufus · Post by **Rufus** » Mon Apr 14, 2025 6:37 pm

((and now for something completely different -- rolls still held over))

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Thu Apr 10, 2025 12:57 pm"Aight buddy, never draw attention to ourselves when we are at work. And never bring up the client's name, especially in public."

For the briefest of moments, Rufus is tempted by his baser instincts to growl and snap like a pack leader giving an upstart young pup a lesson in remembering one's place in the pecking order. But even as his hackles start to twitch, the cooler-headed parts of his brain quickly remind him of the reactions from the locals at Brom's name as well as Jessie's embarrassed reaction at his impromptu all-too-public toast. The toast he just had to apologize for once he realized what he had done.

And in that moment, he realizes that it doesn't matter if Calvin is indeed trying to claim the Alpha Male spot for himself or not (and in reality, deep down Rufus knows he most likely isn't). The only thing that matters is that he's right.

Yes, Rufus old pal, you've screwed up once again, just like when you exploded a pack of raptors while on the ley line... and when you let yourself and others get captured by cannibals and drained of your magical reserves.

The growl does make its way out after all, but instead of signaling anger or resentment it conveys only regret. "Grrrrr... yeah, you're right moj prijatelj. He said it wasn't a secret, but it's also not a secret that he's not particularly popular around here. Like I said, I let my excitement get the better of me. Sorry about that."

Fortunately his latest exercise in advanced self-deprecation is cut short by a crackle over the comms.

Jason Long wrote: ↑Mon Apr 14, 2025 7:06 am"Jason to Rufus, find anything interesting?"

"Well well well, sounds like someone got bored staying behind..." he grins to Calvin as he keys his radio. "This is Rufus. You're not going to believe this, Chief, but remember my Uncle Cato that I keep talking about? He's on a field trip to Asgard at the moment too! You close enough to come by and meet up? We're in this open-air setup in the center of town. It's kinda like Roma's, only without all the dinosaurs on the menu."

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Apr 15, 2025 6:12 am

Premature Ragnarok: Prologue

Time and Weather wrote:Location: Asgard, Real location unknown (approximately 2 hours from nearest town)
Date: July 18th, 12:40 PM
Weather: Outside: High 40°, Low -3°; Clear skies, light winds..
Mission Notes

Everyone else

Rufus wrote:"I knew I couldn't fool you for very long, moj modri stric... But I still just couldn't resist."

Cato laughs, and hugs his nephew.

Rufus wrote:"What am I doing here? I was about to ask you the same thing -- oh wait, I already did -- but we're here escorting a client to a meeting here in town. He's in the meeting and said he'd call for us when he's done, so in the meantime we're playing tourist...And apparently I've gone a bit overboard with it. But in my defense, this is my first visit to the home of actual gods so I may have gotten a bit too giddy for my own good. But seriously, what brings you here?"

”it happens, I for certain have done such faux pas in the past. I’m here doing some research for a colleague of mine.” Cato says.

Rufus wrote:"Lady Hall, Lady Daniels, pleased to meet you both... I'm sorry to interrupt, but I haven't seen my uncle here in quite a while and definitely didn't expect to run into him here. Are you colleagues of his?"

Lady Hall speaks up. ”Bodyguard, and this is my squire.” The Tall woman says, gesturing to Nora. Calvin approaches behind Rufus and speaks up.

Calvin wrote:"Ladies, please excuse our friend. He hasn't seen his relative in a few years"

Nora wrote:"It's understandable. I'd have a strong reaction if I were to meet my family again, too."

Calvin wrote:"Mr. Cato, your nephew has spoken very fondly of you in the past. I am very pleased to meet your acquaintance."

Cato nods. ”Just Cato, first name.” Cato says, as if he’s made this correction a billion times in the past.

Calvin wrote:"Rufus, come back to the table and help me carry the food and the ale."

Rufus and Calvin return to the table, which is only a dozen feet away.

Rufus wrote:"My friends, first of all I must apologize for my behavior... I guess I've been a bit too giddy over being here so I may have been a bit... well, louder and more boisterous than I actually meant to be. I promise to try and tone down the giddiness from now on, and...And I'm very sorry if I've embarrassed any of you."

Calvin wrote:"Aight buddy, never draw attention to ourselves when we are at work. And never bring up the client's name, especially in public."

Rufus wrote:"Grrrrr... yeah, you're right moj prijatelj. He said it wasn't a secret, but it's also not a secret that he's not particularly popular around here. Like I said, I let my excitement get the better of me. Sorry about that."

Rufus wrote:"But moving on from that, you won't believe who I've run into. Remember my Uncle Cato that I keep talking about? Well he's here. As in here in Asgard. At that table over there, in fact. And he's invited us all to join him. Please, everyone, bring your stuff -- you're gonna love meeting him, trust me -- and I know he's gonna want to meet all of you too."

Rory wrote:"The famous Uncle Cato. This is a person I have ta meet!"

Jessie just shrugs, and grabs her stuff to move tables. The rest of the food and drinks are moved over as well. Once everyone is seated, Rufus continues to introduce the Templar.

Rufus wrote:"Templars, this is my Uncle Cato from the University of Lazlo -- and his companions, Lady Hall and Lady Daniels. Uncle, Ladies, this is Calvin Wallace, Rory McIlwraith, Kelly Kellogg, and Jessie. There are a few more of us, but two are back on our transport and the third is out checking her equipment."

Cato nods, and Lady Hall seems to just watch the group.

Calvin wrote:"Nice to meet all of you. We're technically at work, as I assume you are as well. Since Uncle Cato is based out of Laszlo, let's talk about that instead. I am the team medic and am currently based in Merctown. Uncle Cato, how has your city adjusted to the refugees coming from the North from Tolkeen since the war? I have read and heard something of refugee resettlement efforts, but I'm short on details as to how the city is coping."

Cato shrugs. ”Don’t know, I barely spend any time there, haven’t been there for more than a day or two between expeditions. Past three years I’ve been to five different countries, Russia, England, Manoa in South America, NGR, and Japan… Been a very busy time. ” Cato says, whether he’s avoiding the question or is truly ignorant is inscrutable.

Kelly wrote:"Someone from my university?"

Nora wrote:"Your university? What was your major? If that term still applies, I mean. I've never attended the University of Lazlo myself."

Kelly wrote:"Biochemistry and Molecular Biology, but I also took some bachelors while I was at it. Including Education and Applied Paranormal Studies. My names really Prudence, but I prefer Kelly."

Nora wrote:"Lady Nora Daniels, as Cato said. Doctored in Biochem and Plant Sciences. Mastered in Anthropology while working on my theses for a change of pace. Though with everything she's shown me while acting her squire, I could probably draft a doctoral paper for that too, at this point. Ah, didn't mean to hijack the conversation, my apologies."

Kelly wrote:"Small Megaverse, I guess."

Cato smiles. ”No offense taken. Anthropologist and historian. Definitely a small megaverse.” Cato says, looking towards Rufus. Rory tries to greet Lady Hall.

Rory wrote:"Me name's Rory. Nice ta meet ye."

The bodyguard looks at Rory and nods, but doesn’t seem interested in conversation.

”Don’t mind her, she’s not a trusting person to those she’s first met.” Cato says, looking at Rory. Lady Hall just rolls her eyes at Cato.

A few moments later the team channel squawks.

Jason wrote:"Jason to Rufus, find anything interesting?"

Rufus wrote:"Well well well, sounds like someone got bored staying behind..." he grins to Calvin as he keys his radio. "This is Rufus. You're not going to believe this, Chief, but remember my Uncle Cato that I keep talking about? He's on a field trip to Asgard at the moment too! You close enough to come by and meet up? We're in this open-air setup in the center of town. It's kinda like Roma's, only without all the dinosaurs on the menu."

”To answer your earlier question Nephew, I’m here just doing some general meet and greet, learning what I can of the culture. I’ll probably be heading south in a few days to another village or town to continue the work. Been here a week or so, so not much in the book yet… Lady Hall thinks it’s a bad idea to look for an Ice Giant to interview, but who’s to say. Oh by the way, I saw your mother a few weeks ago in Houndstooth, they seemed to be doing well.” Cato says with a laugh.

Jessie leans over and whispers into Rufus’ ear. ”I’ll be back in a few hours. Jessie finishes her beverage and takes her leave from the table, and is soon out of sight.

Teres

Teres makes her way towards the farm nearest to the Behemoth, it seems to have some large fields of oats and barley, with a smaller vegetable garden closer to the house. A few goats and cows in a pen near the house. A woman and a pair of children appear to be working in the garden and animal pens while an older man is chopping wood, he stops and looks at Teres as she approaches..

Teres wrote:"Hello, I am Teres Barton. A visiting psi-druid. I was wondering if you had time for a few questions? I was curious about the local navigational methods, native animals and plants. I would like yo learn a bit about the local plants and animals that may be of interest or are a threat to people and domesticated animals. Is there any Monsters and any type of raiders that I should know about?"

”What’s a Psi-Druid?” He asks, clearly confused by her introduction. ”Local navigation techniques… What are you about now?” The man seems even more puzzled. ”Monsters… Raiders, what are you asking?’

Teres wrote:"I realize you may be busy . in return for your time I am will offer some help. As a Psi druid I can heal animals and help with telling what's wrong with them? I do have experience in that as well."

The man shakes his head. ”My animals are plain healthy, what do you need exactly?” He asks, it’s clear to Teres, that her jumbled vague questions are not easily answered. The man goes back to chopping wood, waiting for Teres to ask her questions.

It’s clear to Teres that there are no fantastical animals or even forests anywhere near the town. Thus far she’s only seen rather mundane if more cold acclimated farm animals.

Jason

Jason offers a prayer to Athena, while he doesn’t feel anything in particular, he can guess that she is likely not displeased by him at the moment. Once out of the Behemoth, he makes his way into the town, finding a pair of buildings that look like they may produce weapons or armor. Entering one at random, Jason finds a Dwarf instructing a dozen human men at various forges and anvils.

Jason wrote:"Good day. I am looking to purchase a shield. Round, 36" or so in diameter, rigged to strap to my left arm, and made to resist modern weapons. Would you have anything like that or know who would or could make one?"

The Dwarf pulls the pipe from his mouth and gestures for one of the older humans to take his position. ”Aye, I probably could craft that. How soon would ye need it?” The Dwarf asks.

Jason’s radio beeps.

Rufus wrote:"This is Rufus. You're not going to believe this, Chief, but remember my Uncle Cato that I keep talking about? He's on a field trip to Asgard at the moment too! You close enough to come by and meet up? We're in this open-air setup in the center of town. It's kinda like Roma's, only without all the dinosaurs on the menu."

What are your intentions

Teres Barton · Post by **Teres Barton** » Tue Apr 15, 2025 6:54 am

Perception: 1d100: [80] = 80 / 37%
JiC d20 | d100: 1d20: [19] = 19 | 1d100: [7] = 7

She shrugs and restates her question in differently. Perhaps she was concise enough? and this why I prefer animals to people...she thinks. as he asks about the Psi-druid.

Farmer wrote:”What’s a Psi-Druid?”

No Psi druids around here? or very few and maybe using a different title. she thinks.

"Psi-druids are psychics that deal with animals, can read weather and find water in natural environments. we usually take care of and tend to nature. Though there are ones that use that ability for other less noble reasons. Think like a Shaman or Druid." she explains hoping the explanation fits local myths better.

”Local navigation techniques… What are you about now?” The man seems even more puzzled. ”Monsters… Raiders, what are you asking?’

"Perhaps I should be more clear. I am from Earth. So I wanted to make sure a compass still works properly here Seeing as this not earth. Where the sun rises and sets at? On Earth a compass points north to give us a direction. the sun rises in east and sets in the west. Is that the same here in Asgard?" she says. Asgard may not have a north and south pole being a magical dimension. but it still registers as north though. she thinks

"what kind of monster and raiders are a threat around here? So I know to look for and avoid. speaking of have any been more active or quiet than usual?" she asks. if they were quiet they may be sitting waiting for Brom or someone in that meeting.

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Wed Apr 16, 2025 9:31 am

Per: 1d100: [34] = 34 < 66%
JIC: 1d100: [51] = 51 | 1d20: [14] = 14

Rufus wrote: "Grrrrr... yeah, you're right moj prijatelj. He said it wasn't a secret, but it's also not a secret that he's not particularly popular around here. Like I said, I let my excitement get the better of me. Sorry about that."

Calvin watches Rufus ever so slightly bristle, and then immediately collect himself.

Alright, I maybe should have talked to him later about this... But the blonde stood up and I thought it would be better coming from me than from her.

Cato wrote: Cato shrugs. ”Don’t know, I barely spend any time there, haven’t been there for more than a day or two between expeditions. Past three years I’ve been to five different countries, Russia, England, Manoa in South America, NGR, and Japan… Been a very busy time. ” Cato says, whether he’s avoiding the question or is truly ignorant is inscrutable.

Calvin thinks to himself: "That's amazing. If you don't mind me asking, how does one earn either the acumen and the privilege to become a travelling scholar with their own security detail?"

Calvin pauses slightly: Well if he doesn't want to talk about it, why press it... Maybe he's as much as a diplomat as he is a scholar?

Calvin politely responds: "Wow, you must have thousands of good stories. Rufus is a lucky nephew."

Cato wrote: ”To answer your earlier question Nephew, I’m here just doing some general meet and greet, learning what I can of the culture. I’ll probably be heading south in a few days to another village or town to continue the work. Been here a week or so, so not much in the book yet… Lady Hall thinks it’s a bad idea to look for an Ice Giant to interview, but who’s to say. Oh by the way, I saw your mother a few weeks ago in Houndstooth, they seemed to be doing well.” Cato says with a laugh.

"What, five countries, at least two dimensions and he is just lining up general meet and greets after he arrives? So there isn't anybody to make him introductions?"

Turning towards Kelly and then Dr. Nora, Calvin asks:

"Dr. Nora, how did you transition from your scholarly background to being a bodyguard in training? That's quite unusual and very impressive."

Calvin waits for a response.

Dr. Nora Daniels · Post by **Dr. Nora Daniels** » Wed Apr 16, 2025 12:37 pm

Perception: 1d100: [89] = 89 / 44%
JiC d100: 1d100: [99] = 99 ; JiC d20: 1d20: [19] = 19

Lady Hall wrote:Lady Hall speaks up. ”Bodyguard, and this is my squire.” The Tall woman says, gesturing to Nora.

Lady Nora gives a nod with a smile, chuckling quietly to herself. Still a squire, huh? I'm not gonna complain, though, traveling with Lady Hall has been very fruitful for me.

Calvin wrote:"Dr. Nora, how did you transition from your scholarly background to being a bodyguard in training? That's quite unusual and very impressive."

Nora's smile falters a little at the question, her eyes going distant for just a moment as a flash of her past goes through her mind.

The room rumbles horrifically, slanting at an almost 30 degree angle. Nora screams as a chunk of ceiling falls, crushing her father.

The woman blinks the memory away and clears her throat. "I felt like I wasn't doing enough with my degree," she replies, "I could help a town solve it's food problem, but could do nothing if a supernatural monster came by. Or worse, the Coalition States decided to pay a visit and extort 'taxes' from the villagers." She nods toward Lady Hall. "She asked me if I wanted to do more. I agreed. Playing bodyguard is just one of the things I've been trained to do."

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Thu Apr 17, 2025 6:09 am

(Rolls held over)

Lady Nora wrote: The woman blinks the memory away and clears her throat. "I felt like I wasn't doing enough with my degree," she replies, "I could help a town solve it's food problem, but could do nothing if a supernatural monster came by. Or worse, the Coalition States decided to pay a visit and extort 'taxes' from the villagers." She nods toward Lady Hall. "She asked me if I wanted to do more. I agreed. Playing bodyguard is just one of the things I've been trained to do."

Calvin nods quietly. "That's quite interesting. My father was a combat mage. When he talks about how things started to come together for him, he likes to bring up stories from when he was a body guard escorting a scholar to retrieve some religious scrolls..."

Turning to Cato, Calvin says:

"Is there anywhere in town you guys are looking to check out? I'm sure Rufus would love to accompany his Uncle and we could all learn something from watching you work."

Post by **Jason Long** » Mon Apr 21, 2025 8:10 am

Perception: 74% / 1d100: [52] = 52 %
JIC: 1d20: [8] = 8 / 1d100: [49] = 49 %

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 15, 2025 6:12 am ”Aye, I probably could craft that. How soon would ye need it?” The Dwarf asks.

Jason pauses. Did Brom give us a time limit? Realizing he has no idea how long the team will be there, Jason with the fullest respect towards a craftsman, responds. "I know nothing about crafting and am loath to rush a craftsman. How long do you think it will take? I will, of course, pay the full amount up front, plus a bonus upon swift completion. " Jason pays the dwarf in gold and/or jewels, whichever the dwarf prefers, from his personal stash of trade goods. If the dwarf gives him a time frame, Jason thanks him and leaves to join the others. If the dwarf cannot give an time frame, Jason explains where the Behemoth is parked, and asks to be informed when it is ready. If the Behemoth isn't there, Jason asks that the shield be held for 1 month. If Jason has not returned for it by then, the dwarf may sell the shield and keep the profits. Jason then steps outside.

Rufus wrote: ↑Mon Apr 14, 2025 6:37 pm "This is Rufus. You're not going to believe this, Chief, but remember my Uncle Cato that I keep talking about? He's on a field trip to Asgard at the moment too! You close enough to come by and meet up? We're in this open-air setup in the center of town. It's kinda like Roma's, only without all the dinosaurs on the menu."

Jason chuckles. How can we always be running into familiar people. He keys his radio and speaks loud enough that Rufus' friends can hear, "Roger, heading your way. Just be careful around any food bar. We don't want a repeat of last time." Jason smiles and heads towards the center of town to meet the team.

As Jason spots the others, he waves an walks up to the table. Cato and the others see someone wearing odd, vaguely Greek styled, rigid armor, with two large pistols. Jason removes his helmet and introduces himself. "I am Jason Long of the Templar." He holds out his hand to the Wolfen, "You must be the famous, Cato. Its a pleasure to meet you."

Rufus · Post by **Rufus** » Mon Apr 21, 2025 7:03 pm

Perception: 1d100<86: [15*] = 1
JIC: 1d20: [13] = 13 / 1d100: [30] = 30

Conditions:
- P.P.E.: 273/313 as of the start of this post
- Metamorphosis: Human: roughly 150 minutes remaining.
- Sustain: 8 days remaining at the start of this post

Skills:
- Recognize common/known smells: 1d100<79: [78*] = 1
- Recognize the scent of others up to 50’/15.2 m away: 1d100<58: [42*] = 1
- Sense Magic in Use: Up to 900’ (274.3 m) away.
- See Magic Energy. Range: 1,000' (305 m)

Rufus chuckles as Kelly and Nora compare academic notes. "Add me to the alumni list as well -- though I stayed more in the arcane side of things. Because reasons." He clears his throat. "But seriously... Uncle, Lady Hall, Lady Daniels, I do apologize for butting in. I know my uncle gets around -- he's more active than most Wolfen half his age -- but in another dimension? And this one out of all the possibilities? Never would have expected it in a hundred years..." he pats Cato on the shoulder. "But I guess I should have known better. 'Small megaverse' indeed." He laughs.

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 15, 2025 6:12 am”To answer your earlier question Nephew, I’m here just doing some general meet and greet, learning what I can of the culture. I’ll probably be heading south in a few days to another village or town to continue the work. Been here a week or so, so not much in the book yet… Lady Hall thinks it’s a bad idea to look for an Ice Giant to interview, but who’s to say. Oh by the way, I saw your mother a few weeks ago in Houndstooth, they seemed to be doing well.” Cato says with a laugh.

Rufus nods and chuckles. "Thanks, I'm glad to hear it. I need to visit again soon -- it's been too long since I've been home." He shrugs. "Gotta admit, I'm kinda with Lady Hall on this one as they're not known for their hospitality. But if anyone could sweet-talk an Ice Giant it's you."

Jason Long wrote: ↑Mon Apr 21, 2025 8:10 am"Roger, heading your way. Just be careful around any food bar. We don't want a repeat of last time."

"Oh har dee har har..." Rufus responds with a smirk. "I swear, wreck one lousy steam table and nobody lets you forget it..."

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 15, 2025 6:12 amJessie leans over and whispers into Rufus’ ear. ”I’ll be back in a few hours. Jessie finishes her beverage and takes her leave from the table, and is soon out of sight.

"Understood," Rufus nods and whispers back. "Be careful and give us a holler if you need us. I promise I'll try to keep us on our best behavior in the meantime." He grins. "No, really, I promise."

As she walks away, a stray thought flashes through his head. What if she's leaving for a while because she's really Odin and needs to attend the meeting? In spite of himself, he blurts out a laugh. Oh that'd be hilarious wouldn't it? Here I am excited like a fanboy at the thought of visiting the home of gods, only to find out that the freakin' All-Father has been riding with us the whole time...

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Thu Apr 17, 2025 6:09 am"Is there anywhere in town you guys are looking to check out? I'm sure Rufus would love to accompany his Uncle and we could all learn something from watching you work."

Calvin's question yanks him back to the here and now. Rufus shakes his head and clears his throat. "Yeah, Rufus would indeed. We're kinda spinning our wheels at the moment. I don't think we need to venture very far though -- sure as my fur's red the minute we head outside of town our client would call for pickup -- but I definitely am curious as to anything interesting you might have found out locally. For starters, where exactly are we? What's the name of this place? And where in Asgard are we? Any places of interest here, maybe along the lines of book or map sellers?"

Rory · Post by **Rory** » Tue Apr 22, 2025 4:22 am

Perception: d100: 1d100: [88] = 88 / 21%
JiC d20 | d100: 1d20: 1d20: [11] = 11 | 1d100: 1d100: [26] = 26

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 15, 2025 6:12 am The bodyguard looks at Rory and nods, but doesn’t seem interested in conversation.

”Don’t mind her, she’s not a trusting person to those she’s first met.” Cato says, looking at Rory. Lady Hall just rolls her eyes at Cato.

Rory bows slightly to Lady Hall.

"Apologies."

She then turns to Cato.

"That's fair enough. After all, she does nae know me, and one wouldn't be wantin' a bodyguard ta be trusting strangers."

She coughs.

"And it's not like I'm the sort of person ta be eliciting immediate trust by me nature. Unlike Rufus there..."

She points a finger in his general direction.

"... who could walk inta a hostile frost giant camp an' be having storytellin' sessions with 'em half an hour later."

Her lips tried - and failed - to stop from curling into a smile.

Rory.

Status

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Apr 22, 2025 9:25 am

Premature Ragnarok: Prologue

Time and Weather wrote:Location: Asgard, Real location unknown (approximately 2 hours from nearest town)
Date: July 18th, 12:30 PM
Weather: Outside: High 40°, Low -3°; Clear skies, light winds..
Mission Notes

Teres

Teres wrote:"Psi-druids are psychics that deal with animals, can read weather and find water in natural environments. we usually take care of and tend to nature. Though there are ones that use that ability for other less noble reasons. Think like a Shaman or Druid."

The Farmer continues chopping wood. ”Alright.” Is all he musters as an answer, it appears her abilities don’t interest him all that much.

Teres wrote:"Perhaps I should be more clear. I am from Earth. So I wanted to make sure a compass still works properly here Seeing as this not earth. Where the sun rises and sets at? On Earth a compass points north to give us a direction. the sun rises in east and sets in the west. Is that the same here in Asgard?

The Farmer stops chopping wood for a moment. ”Aye, sun rises in the east.” He says gesturing with the axe. ”And that way is north.” The farmer says before continuing to split yet another log.

Teres wrote:"what kind of monster and raiders are a threat around here? So I know to look for and avoid. speaking of have any been more active or quiet than usual?"

”Wolves in the winter, the occasional bear in the late fall. No raiders, at least not for years, and monsters only on rare harsh winters.” The Farmer says in between swings of his axe.

”Do you need anything else?” The farmer asks.

Jason

Jason wrote:"I know nothing about crafting and am loath to rush a craftsman. How long do you think it will take? I will, of course, pay the full amount up front, plus a bonus upon swift completion. "

The dwarf strokes his beard thoughtfully for a moment, obviously doing some mental calculations. ”Two weeks, anything less and I wouldn’t sell it.” The dwarf says, before taking Jason’s money. Jason then radios back Rufus, before leaving the blacksmith.

Everyone else

Rory wrote:"Apologies."

Lady Hall doesn’t seem to register the comment, as if she doesn’t see an offense.

Rory wrote:"That's fair enough. After all, she does nae know me, and one wouldn't be wantin' a bodyguard ta be trusting strangers. And it's not like I'm the sort of person ta be eliciting immediate trust by me nature. Unlike Rufus there... who could walk inta a hostile frost giant camp an' be having storytellin' sessions with 'em half an hour later."

Cato shakes his head. ”Not sure where he got that from.” Cato says.

Rufus wrote:"Add me to the alumni list as well -- though I stayed more in the arcane side of things. Because reasons. But seriously... Uncle, Lady Hall, Lady Daniels, I do apologize for butting in. I know my uncle gets around -- he's more active than most Wolfen half his age -- but in another dimension? And this one out of all the possibilities? Never would have expected it in a hundred years... But I guess I should have known better. 'Small megaverse' indeed."

Cato and Lady Hall shrug. ”It happens more often than you’d think nephew.” Cato says.

Rufus wrote:"Thanks, I'm glad to hear it. I need to visit again soon -- it's been too long since I've been home. Gotta admit, I'm kinda with Lady Hall on this one as they're not known for their hospitality. But if anyone could sweet-talk an Ice Giant it's you."

”Not so sure about that, but I sure’d give it a try.” Cato says.

A radio message is received and responded to.

Jason wrote:"Roger, heading your way. Just be careful around any food bar. We don't want a repeat of last time."

Rufus wrote:"Oh har dee har har... I swear, wreck one lousy steam table and nobody lets you forget it..."

Calvin wrote:"Is there anywhere in town you guys are looking to check out? I'm sure Rufus would love to accompany his Uncle and we could all learn something from watching you work."

Rufus wrote:"Yeah, Rufus would indeed. We're kinda spinning our wheels at the moment. I don't think we need to venture very far though -- sure as my fur's red the minute we head outside of town our client would call for pickup -- but I definitely am curious as to anything interesting you might have found out locally. For starters, where exactly are we? What's the name of this place? And where in Asgard are we? Any places of interest here, maybe along the lines of book or map sellers?"

Cato shakes his head. ”Was going to talk to the local Jarl, but he suddenly had an important meeting happening in his great hall, and had to cancel, so I decided to take in the local cuisine. So no, nothing planned till maybe tomorrow, when I’ll try to talk to him again. Oh, this town is called Brukbarrow, Haven't found a map seller, most of the folk here are farmers and ranchers, so not much use for cartography it seems.” Cato says.

It’s about this point that Jason arrives and finds the group crowded around a wooden table under an open air dining area connected to a much larger tavern. Lady Hall eyes Jason, but seeing the familiarity of the others to him, doesn’t react.

Jason wrote:"I am Jason Long of the Templar. You must be the famous, Cato. Its a pleasure to meet you."

Cato shakes Jason’s hand. ”Don’t know about famous, but I am certainly Cato. Pleasure to meet you as well.” Cato says, gesturing for Jason to find a spot at the crowded table. Another round of ales are brought to the table, and another bowl of stewed goat is placed in front of Jason.

What are your intentions

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Tue Apr 22, 2025 11:01 am

Perception: 1d100 < 66: [38] = 38
JIC: 1d20: [10] = 10 | 1d100: [75] = 75

Cato wrote: Cato shakes his head. ”Was going to talk to the local Jarl, but he suddenly had an important meeting happening in his great hall, and had to cancel, so I decided to take in the local cuisine. So no, nothing planned till maybe tomorrow, when I’ll try to talk to him again. Oh, this town is called Brukbarrow, Haven't found a map seller, most of the folk here are farmers and ranchers, so not much use for cartography it seems.” Cato says.

Calvin nods towards Cato's direction. Looking to Jason, he says:

"Maybe we should holler at Teres and get her in town to get some food. We should all get together before we plan on the next thing."

"Jason you find anything interesting in town so far?"

"And uhhh, what's a Jarl? Local noble of some sort?"

We stopped by a great hall and dropped off our patron. Maybe that's the same meeting?

At this juncture, Calvin makes a mental note...

We're gonna need Jesse to give us a run down on Bossman B when we are far from the maddening crowd.

Dr. Nora Daniels · Post by **Dr. Nora Daniels** » Wed Apr 23, 2025 11:55 am

Perception: 1d100: [24] = 24 / 44%
JiC d100: 1d100: [86] = 86 ; JiC d20: 1d20: [20] = 20 - Nat 20!

Rufus takes up most of the talking with Cato, leaving Daniels and Lady Hall to notice Jason's approach. Similarly to her mentor, Nora relaxes a bit once those they're talking to recognize him on approach. Lots of folk with weapons, she thinks to herself, taking note of Jason's visible armaments. Doesn't mean I can't keep being friendly.

Jason wrote:""I am Jason Long of the Templar."

And that confirms his relation to the others. Templars, huh? They all religious? Maybe they're hiding gold somewhere? Given the mixed past of the title, she doesn't let it sway her opinion of the newcomers one way or another.

Calvin wrote:"And uhhh, what's a Jarl? Local noble of some sort?"

Total Recall triggers (-3 I.S.P.)

"If Asgardian Jarls are similar at all to Scandinavian ones, they're like a chief or ruler of an area, though a few different places had a different power structure. Over time the term was phased out, as a more feudal structure with kings and blood heirs took root. A couple kingdoms still kept it as a title, a person who could handle the realm and act on the monarch's behalf when needed." Lady Daniels coughs, clearly not having meant to ramble. "Sorry. Had a trip planned to Scandinavia to visit a site there, and did a decent amount of research. Never made it, but I knew it'd come a little in handy upon learning I'd be coming to Asgard."

As Cato talks about how his meeting with the Jarl was cancelled, Nora mulls that over along with the information that the Templars were escorting a client for a meeting. Interesting, but hardly a proof of connection so far, Nora thinks as she shelves the thought for later.

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Thu Apr 24, 2025 9:14 pm

Per: 1d100 < 66%: [55] = 55
JIC: 1d20: [13] = 13 | 1d100: [2] = 2

Dr. Daniels wrote: "If Asgardian Jarls are similar at all to Scandinavian ones, they're like a chief or ruler of an area, though a few different places had a different power structure. Over time the term was phased out, as a more feudal structure with kings and blood heirs took root. A couple kingdoms still kept it as a title, a person who could handle the realm and act on the monarch's behalf when needed." Lady Daniels coughs, clearly not having meant to ramble. "Sorry. Had a trip planned to Scandinavia to visit a site there, and did a decent amount of research. Never made it, but I knew it'd come a little in handy upon learning I'd be coming to Asgard."

What's a Scandinavian?

Should I just ask my question and let people know I have no idea where the hell I am at? Is it okay to admit ignorance? Just tell people I don't know? Would people laugh at me?

Calvin asks sheepishly: "S'cuse me... ummm... What is a Scandinavian? I guess it must be kinda weird that one culture on our dimension share some of the same words as this one. How do you think they are related?"

Calvin waits for a response.

Dr. Nora Daniels · Post by **Dr. Nora Daniels** » Fri Apr 25, 2025 12:38 pm

((Rolls carried))

Calvin wrote:"S'cuse me... ummm... What is a Scandinavian? I guess it must be kinda weird that one culture on our dimension share some of the same words as this one. How do you think they are related?"

Nora blinks at the lack of recognition for the term, before internally cringing. Right. Post-apocalypse. She turns her attention fully to Calvin, chuckling to herself. Perhaps the fact I'm talking to a sapient chimpanzee should have been reminder enough. I wonder how he came to be? he mentioned his father traveled with a scholar. Is that related? She sets her curiosities aside for the moment to answer his question.

She smiles at the demigod and nods. "Where Norway and Finland were, roughly. Northern Europe, a ways north of the NGR, I think. And I wouldn't be too surprised they share culture and words, the Nordic folk did worship Odin's pantheon. Things get changed or lost in translation, though, so I always account for the possibility that their culture might not be quite the same as it is here. It certainly differed from area to area on Earth. It's quite fascinating that the flora and fauna are similar to Earth variants already, a shared culture or hierarchy doubly so."

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Fri Apr 25, 2025 3:55 pm

(Rolls held over)

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: She smiles at the demigod and nods. "Where Norway and Finland were, roughly. Northern Europe, a ways north of the NGR, I think. And I wouldn't be too surprised they share culture and words, the Nordic folk did worship Odin's pantheon. Things get changed or lost in translation, though, so I always account for the possibility that their culture might not be quite the same as it is here. It certainly differed from area to area on Earth. It's quite fascinating that the flora and fauna are similar to Earth variants already, a shared culture or hierarchy doubly so."

Demon and Monster Lore: 1d100 < 68%: [74] = 74

NGR... That's the place with the... winged monsters? I don't even know where that is at... Okay, so around those parts, where the those monsters are at, that's Europe. And north of NGR are Norway and Finland? The Scandinavians live or at least lived in Norway and Finland, which is otherwise called Northern Europe? And in those parts, the people who use to live there, those are folks who are 'Nordic'? So Nordic is the same thing as Scandinavians?

"So you're saying that there was a people in Northern Europe who once venerated a Pantheon, and the Pantheon lives here?"

"That's kinda of interesting. How'd they get to Earth? They had dimensional travel? And did humans come from here or did they evolve from monkeys, which I was always taught to believe? Or did monkeys evolve into humans, invented Gods and then the Gods invented this place?"

Obviously having a mild headache at the thought, Calvin takes off his helmet and wiggles his ears somewhat, starring at his food in deep contemplation.

Teres Barton · Post by **Teres Barton** » Mon Apr 28, 2025 7:30 am

Perception: 1d100: [4] = 4 / 39%
JiC d20 | d100: 1d20: [8] = 8 | 1d100: [79] = 79

Consumer wrote:The Farmer stops chopping wood for a moment. ”Aye, sun rises in the east.” He says gesturing with the axe. ”And that way is north.” The farmer says before continuing to split yet another log.

"Appreciate that, thanks" she says with a nod. pulling out her compass and checking it read north then.

Consumer wrote:”Wolves in the winter, the occasional bear in the late fall. No raiders, at least not for years, and monsters only on rare harsh winters.” The Farmer says in between swings of his axe.

Hmm so they have no reason to be attacked or in a place that is secured by terrain or good sentries. Makes sense there would be a meeting here. Perhaps even hiding something here. the type of raider should clear that up. Teres thinks. It was a practical reason Odin would pick the place to meet, That or he has something or someone here of interest possible.

Consumer wrote:”Do you need anything else?” The farmer asks.

"Last thing I need to clear up, You said there were raiders years ago. was there any reason for them to be here other than the farms? Who and what kind of people were the raiders?" she asks. If they were here for a specific reason it maybe useful. provided the farmer remembered of course.

Once he answers, she finishes "Thank you for your time. I do appreciate the help." she say and leaves him to his work. Heading to the village to talk to the locals there about the villages history and the raiders that were around a few years ago just in case they returned.

This felt to her that the raiders were here for a reason. It could have simply been food or fertile ground or something hidden. Perhaps ley lines or Rifts? That was more Rufus's and Rory's field. but the idea did have merit. Controlling the points of travel meant you could secure an area more easily.

Rufus · Post by **Rufus** » Mon Apr 28, 2025 9:50 am

Perception: 1d100<86: [48*] = 1
JIC: 1d20: [14] = 14 / 1d100: [92] = 92

Conditions:
- P.P.E.: 273/313 as of the start of this post
- Metamorphosis: Human: roughly 150 minutes remaining.
- Sustain: 8 days remaining at the start of this post

Skills:
- Sense Magic in Use: Up to 900’ (274.3 m) away.
- See Magic Energy. Range: 1,000' (305 m)
- Zoology 1d100<87: [74*] = 1 (contemplating the fauna similarities between Earth and Asgard)
- Mythology 1d100<72: [71*] = 1 (contemplating Yggdrasil and its connections to the Nine Realms)

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 22, 2025 9:25 am”It happens more often than you’d think nephew.”

Now it's Rufus' turn to shrug. "Maybe, but it's still rather new to me. I'm still glad it's you though -- at some point we'll have to compare notes on our recent travels. We just spent the last several weeks literally sailing around the South Pacific. New Guinea, a floating Lemurian city, psi-stalker cannibals, and we even met someone who could shapeshift into a giant whale at will." He scratches his chin. "Or maybe she's a whale that can shapeshift into a human -- I'm still a little fuzzy on that part."

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 22, 2025 9:25 am”Was going to talk to the local Jarl, but he suddenly had an important meeting happening in his great hall, and had to cancel, so I decided to take in the local cuisine. So no, nothing planned till maybe tomorrow, when I’ll try to talk to him again. Oh, this town is called Brukbarrow, Haven't found a map seller, most of the folk here are farmers and ranchers, so not much use for cartography it seems.”

"That's fair enough, I guess..." Rufus pulls out a notebook and starts writing down notes. "Day one... Brukbarrow... mainly farmers and ranchers... no map seller... governed by a Jarl... good goat stew and ale... good meeting with Uncle and traveling companions Lady Hall, Lady Daniels..." He closes his notebook and looks up at the others. "So far, 5 of 5, would definitely recommend..." he says with a grin.

Glancing back to his uncle he clears his throat. "You said the Jarl had an important meeting today in his great hall. You know in which direction that great hall is?" He half expects Cato to point in the direction where they dropped off Brom. I mean, if the All Father is sitting down for a conversation with someone like Brom Ironsides in my town I'd sure like to be invited -- or at least be in the loop about it.

"And while we're at it, do you know of any other villages or towns nearby? Like I said we're kinda idle at the moment until our client gets done with his meeting. Would be nice if we could get to see some more of the sights after the job's done and..." He stops himself short and glances self-consciously at his companions. "Oh. Wait. I'm starting to sound touristy again, aren't I? Sorry about that."

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Fri Apr 25, 2025 3:55 pm"So you're saying that there was a people in Northern Europe who once venerated a Pantheon, and the Pantheon lives here?"

"That's kinda of interesting. How'd they get to Earth? They had dimensional travel? And did humans come from here or did they evolve from monkeys, which I was always taught to believe? Or did monkeys evolve into humans, invented Gods and then the Gods invented this place?"

Rufus can't help but smile softly at the conversation. "You're likely to get as many different answers to all that as there are pantheons, Prijatelj, and then some... the truly mind-blowing part is, there's probably a grain of truth to most all of them at some point depending on the pantheon you're talking about at the time." He takes a swig of ale from his mug. "In this case of this one, as I understand it Earth is one of several realms connected to one another through Yggdrasil. Don't know how, or if that's literal or just metaphorical, but that sure sounds like dimensional travel to me." And figuring out the truth of it would be the discovery of all discoveries... he adds to himself. Assuming you don't get yourself killed in the process, of course, and assuming anyone would even believe you if you did figure it out.

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: ↑Fri Apr 25, 2025 12:38 pmIt's quite fascinating that the flora and fauna are similar to Earth variants already, a shared culture or hierarchy doubly so."[/b]

"That's a good point," Rufus nods. "I'm not a botanist like Kelly is, but I'll agree that the similarities of fauna here to Earth aren't something I was expecting either. You kinda have to wonder how the movement ecology developed across dimensions -- which species developed here versus which developed on Earth." He takes another sip. "Another bit of supporting evidence for the dimensional travel theory, I suppose; you'd almost have to have some form of long-term stable portals for migration to happen on its own. Unless you want to think about Asgardian shepherds and farmers opening portals to drive their herds across dimensions kinda like how ranchers move their herds between winter pastures and summer ones."

"Or... we could consider the possibility that none of this is actually real and our minds are simply interpreting our surroundings in terms we find familiar so we can more easily process them." He glances down at his mug and chuckles. "Yeah, I think that's enough Asgardian ale for me -- I know I've reached my limit when I start getting philosophical. A few more drinks and I'll be quoting String Theory like I actually know something about it."

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Tue Apr 22, 2025 11:01 amLooking to Jason, he says:

"Maybe we should holler at Teres and get her in town to get some food. We should all get together before we plan on the next thing."

Rufus nods and looks Jason's way. "She didn't respond to you and me on the radio before, but Cal's got a point. Surely she's figured out what she needs by now -- maybe she'll answer if you call her."

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Mon Apr 28, 2025 4:11 pm

(Rolls held over)

Rufus wrote: "Maybe, but it's still rather new to me. I'm still glad it's you though -- at some point we'll have to compare notes on our recent travels. We just spent the last several weeks literally sailing around the South Pacific. New Guinea, a floating Lemurian city, psi-stalker cannibals, and we even met someone who could shapeshift into a giant whale at will." He scratches his chin. "Or maybe she's a whale that can shapeshift into a human -- I'm still a little fuzzy on that part."

I guess we did do a whole lot in the last couple of months. Learned how to sail a ship. Fell into a glowing pool of nonsense... And it just dawned on me last night before going to sleep how I could've done more to win that initial fight with the cannibals... Sigh... I wish I could re-do that fight again.

Rufus wrote: "That's fair enough, I guess..." Rufus pulls out a notebook and starts writing down notes. "Day one... Brukbarrow... mainly farmers and ranchers... no map seller... governed by a Jarl... good goat stew and ale... good meeting with Uncle and traveling companions Lady Hall, Lady Daniels..." He closes his notebook and looks up at the others. "So far, 5 of 5, would definitely recommend..." he says with a grin.

Yeah, I should journal this when we get back to the Bertha.

Rufus wrote: Glancing back to his uncle he clears his throat. "You said the Jarl had an important meeting today in his great hall. You know in which direction that great hall is?"

Teehee, great minds or something.

Rufus wrote: "And while we're at it, do you know of any other villages or towns nearby? Like I said we're kinda idle at the moment until our client gets done with his meeting. Would be nice if we could get to see some more of the sights after the job's done and..." He stops himself short and glances self-consciously at his companions. "Oh. Wait. I'm starting to sound touristy again, aren't I? Sorry about that."

Calvin responds:

"You good man. We could use a stroll after this meal anyways."

I wanted to watch your Uncle work. One day, I hope we all graduate to the point where we can solve most problems by talking to folks instead of shooting at them.

Rufus wrote: "You're likely to get as many different answers to all that as there are pantheons, Prijatelj, and then some... the truly mind-blowing part is, there's probably a grain of truth to most all of them at some point depending on the pantheon you're talking about at the time." He takes a swig of ale from his mug. "In this case of this one, as I understand it Earth is one of several realms connected to one another through Yggdrasil. Don't know how, or if that's literal or just metaphorical, but that sure sounds like dimensional travel to me." And figuring out the truth of it would be the discovery of all discoveries... he adds to himself. Assuming you don't get yourself killed in the process, of course, and assuming anyone would even believe you if you did figure it out.

What's a Yggdrasil?

Calvin gently taps Rufus and asks:
"Bruh, I donno that word. What's a Egg-drah-sil?"

Rufus wrote: "That's a good point," Rufus nods. "I'm not a botanist like Kelly is, but I'll agree that the similarities of fauna here to Earth aren't something I was expecting either. You kinda have to wonder how the movement ecology developed across dimensions -- which species developed here versus which developed on Earth." He takes another sip. "Another bit of supporting evidence for the dimensional travel theory, I suppose; you'd almost have to have some form of long-term stable portals for migration to happen on its own. Unless you want to think about Asgardian shepherds and farmers opening portals to drive their herds across dimensions kinda like how ranchers move their herds between winter pastures and summer ones."

Huh, the Chinese pantheon doesn't really speak of an extra-dimension, there is a Chinese heavenly court as there is a Chinese hell, but I never met a Chinese god in Chinese heaven, we'd meet out with Dad's few friends in Phaseworld. I suppose it's probably like Dyval or Hades, where Dad sometimes grabs two dozen knights and pops into a portal to... I wonder what he's up to lately.

Rufus wrote: "Or... we could consider the possibility that none of this is actually real and our minds are simply interpreting our surroundings in terms we find familiar so we can more easily process them." He glances down at his mug and chuckles. "Yeah, I think that's enough Asgardian ale for me -- I know I've reached my limit when I start getting philosophical. A few more drinks and I'll be quoting String Theory like I actually know something about it."

Yeah... it's a little out there but manipulating how the mind processes surroundings does explain illusion spells and psionics. But...

Rufus wrote: "She didn't respond to you and me on the radio before, but Cal's got a point. Surely she's figured out what she needs by now -- maybe she'll answer if you call her."

Whose 'yous' here? Well might as well be me...

(Radio Basic: 1d100 < 73%: [30] = 30 ) PASS

Just as Calvin was about to buzz Teres, he sees that Jason is getting ready to do so.

Well, let's wait and see I guess.

Post by **Jason Long** » Mon Apr 28, 2025 4:13 pm

Perception: 74% / 1d100: [4] = 4 %
JIC: 1d20: [1] = 1 / 1d100: [7] = 7

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 22, 2025 9:25 am Cato shakes Jason’s hand. ”Don’t know about famous, but I am certainly Cato. Pleasure to meet you as well.” Cato says, gesturing for Jason to find a spot at the crowded table. Another round of ales are brought to the table, and another bowl of stewed goat is placed in front of Jason.

Jason takes Cato's hand and nods to the two Cato's side of the table. Noting Lady Hall's look, he smiles and raises his hands slightly, showing that they are empty. Ok, who is she, some type of guard with Cato as the principal? When the ale is delivered, he sniffs it approvingly, then takes a long pull. "Ahhh... nectar of the gods." He says a quick prayer of blessing over the stew and digs in. hmm.. never had goat before, not bad though

As he eats, he listens in on the conversations around the table.

Rufus wrote: ↑Mon Apr 28, 2025 9:50 am "You're likely to get as many different answers to all that as there are pantheons, Prijatelj, and then some... the truly mind-blowing part is, there's probably a grain of truth to most all of them at some point depending on the pantheon you're talking about at the time." He takes a swig of ale from his mug. "In this case of this one, as I understand it Earth is one of several realms connected to one another through Yggdrasil. Don't know how, or if that's literal or just metaphorical, but that sure sounds like dimensional travel to me." And figuring out the truth of it would be the discovery of all discoveries... he adds to himself. Assuming you don't get yourself killed in the process, of course, and assuming anyone would even believe you if you did figure it out.

"That's all getting a little deep for me. In my world, the Norse were a real people, but the gods were considered simple myths. Dimensional travel and rifts to my world must be incredibly rare. Otherwise, you'd think the gods would have more presence." That thought set Jason's mind racing. If rifts to his universe were common, he had no doubts that the Robotech Masters would learn about them and find a way to invade here. There were still Zentraedi out in the galaxy who were loyal. Even a small fleet could rain fire down with impunity here, since there was no space force. He shook his head to get back on topic.

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Tue Apr 22, 2025 11:01 am "Maybe we should holler at Teres and get her in town to get some food. We should all get together before we plan on the next thing."
"Jason you find anything interesting in town so far?"

Washing down a spoonful of stew with the ale, Jason answers, "I found a blacksmith, who will make me a shield, but that is it so far. We are in a holding pattern until the principal updates us, so we can't wander much beyond the town. We might be needed. "

Rufus wrote: ↑Mon Apr 28, 2025 9:50 am Rufus nods and looks Jason's way. "She didn't respond to you and me on the radio before, but Cal's got a point. Surely she's figured out what she needs by now -- maybe she'll answer if you call her."

Jason sighs. Always wandering off. One of these days it will get her killed. "Hopefully, she will. Didn't we agree to all stay in touch?" he says rhetorically.

Teres, this is Jason. Respond please. We've regrouped at a restaurant and are eating lunch. If you want to eat, hurry up. Either way, check in."

Teres Barton · Post by **Teres Barton** » Mon Apr 28, 2025 7:15 pm

Previous rolls maintained

Basic Radio: 1d100: [99] = 99 to use radio if a check is needed

investigation checks if needed:

Once at the village she looks for those that would have contact with travelers and be reliant on the farmers and hunters who may hear things about raiders and animals.

"Hello, my name is Teres Barton. I am visiting from earth err Midgard as you might know it." she pauses, "I was wondering if you could help me clear up something about the village and area around it. A few years back Raiders were pushed out of the area. I am curious about who the raiders were and where they camped. Were there any important events that happened over the last few years you can remember?" as she asks her radios sparked to life, "One moment."

Teres, this is Jason. Respond please. We've regrouped at a restaurant and are eating lunch. If you want to eat, hurry up. Either way, check in."

"I am Just getting a little history from local farmers and others. I'll get there as fast as I can." she radios back. then looks to the person she was speaking to with a smile, "Sorry had a call to answer, Where were we? oh yes about those raiders and events in the area."

If this village was a regular spot used by old 'one eye' its history should reflect that. Might also give us an idea what to expect as well. she thinks.

Rory · Post by **Rory** » Tue Apr 29, 2025 4:43 am

Perception: d100: 1d100: [43] = 43 / 21%
JiC d20 | d100: 1d20: 1d20: [6] = 6 | 1d100: 1d100: [41] = 41

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 22, 2025 9:25 am Cato shakes his head. ”Not sure where he got that from.” Cato says.

Rory maintains her smile as she shrugs a little, her shoulders doing most of the talking.

"He'd likely say he got it from you."

She flashes a grin as she waits for a response, then gets distracted as Jason sits down at the table. She watches as he takes a drink of the ale, and starts eating. She looks back at Cato, then goes to pick up her ale. She takes a swig, and nods.

"Hmm. That really does taste good, doesn't it?"

She takes a larger swig - perhaps inadvisably - and swallows a little too much. She coughs and her face reddens.

"Maybe that were a wee bit too much fer me."

She lowers her drink and lets the conversation wash over her, her eyes flicking between the various people as they speak. She stops moving for a couple of seconds, and her expression turns thoughtful. She turns to Cato, and waits until he's not in conversation.

"You would nae know if there's any ley lines around here that we would be allowed ta use, would ye? I've been meaning ta try out one of the spells I was working on, but I need a bit more juice than I can generate all by meself."

Rory.

Status

Post by **Consumer** » Tue Apr 29, 2025 6:23 am

Premature Ragnarok: Prologue

Time and Weather wrote:Location: Asgard, Real location unknown (approximately 2 hours from nearest town)
Date: July 18th, 12:40 PM
Weather: Outside: High 40°, Low -3°; Clear skies, light winds..
Mission Notes

Teres

Teres decides to ask one more question of the farmer, who pauses when she speaks.

Teres wrote:"Last thing I need to clear up, You said there were raiders years ago. was there any reason for them to be here other than the farms? Who and what kind of people were the raiders?"

The farmer shakes his head. ”Besides steal food, livestock, and treasure.. I doubt there was any other reason. As for who they were, no idea, I didn’t fight them, you’d have to ask one of the Housecarl who were around at the time.” The farmer answers.

Teres wrote:"Thank you for your time. I do appreciate the help."

The farmer nods before going back to his chores.

Teres makes her way back into the village, which isn’t a very far distance. Teres looks for someone who may deal with travelers and the farmers, and spots a merchant, he stands at a stall selling wooden farm tools.

Teres wrote:"Hello, my name is Teres Barton. I am visiting from earth err Midgard as you might know it. I was wondering if you could help me clear up something about the village and area around it. A few years back Raiders were pushed out of the area. I am curious about who the raiders were and where they camped. Were there any important events that happened over the last few years you can remember?

The Merchant prepares to answer when they are interrupted by Teres radio.

Jason wrote:Teres, this is Jason. Respond please. We've regrouped at a restaurant and are eating lunch. If you want to eat, hurry up. Either way, check in."

Teres wrote:”One moment."

Teres wrote:"I am Just getting a little history from local farmers and others. I'll get there as fast as I can."

The merchant waits patiently as Teres radios back.

Teres wrote:"Sorry had a call to answer, Where were we? oh yes about those raiders and events in the area."

”Yeah about a decade ago. As for who they were, or where they came from… no idea, I’d ask a Housecarl, they may know or remember.” The merchant responds.

Everyone else

The crew continue to talk, eat and drink in the small tavern pavilion.

Rufus wrote:"Maybe, but it's still rather new to me. I'm still glad it's you though -- at some point we'll have to compare notes on our recent travels. We just spent the last several weeks literally sailing around the South Pacific. New Guinea, a floating Lemurian city, psi-stalker cannibals, and we even met someone who could shapeshift into a giant whale at will. Or maybe she's a whale that can shapeshift into a human -- I'm still a little fuzzy on that part."

”Sounds like an interesting time, did you get a chance to go to any of the underwater cities out there? I heard about them while in Japan, but wasn’t able to finagle spare time to go and look.” Cato says.

Rufus wrote:"That's fair enough, I guess... Day one... Brukbarrow... mainly farmers and ranchers... no map seller... governed by a Jarl... good goat stew and ale... good meeting with Uncle and traveling companions Lady Hall, Lady Daniels... So far, 5 of 5, would definitely recommend..."

Cato smirks, but doesn’t say anything.

Rufus wrote:"You said the Jarl had an important meeting today in his great hall. You know in which direction that great hall is?"

Cato points in the direction of the large hall the Templar dropped Brom off at.

Calvin wrote:"And uhhh, what's a Jarl? Local noble of some sort?"

Nora wrote:"If Asgardian Jarls are similar at all to Scandinavian ones, they're like a chief or ruler of an area, though a few different places had a different power structure. Over time the term was phased out, as a more feudal structure with kings and blood heirs took root. A couple kingdoms still kept it as a title, a person who could handle the realm and act on the monarch's behalf when needed. Sorry. Had a trip planned to Scandinavia to visit a site there, and did a decent amount of research. Never made it, but I knew it'd come a little in handy upon learning I'd be coming to Asgard."

”More like a mayor, than anything else.” Cato adds.

Calvin wrote:"S'cuse me... ummm... What is a Scandinavian? I guess it must be kinda weird that one culture on our dimension share some of the same words as this one. How do you think they are related?

Nora wrote:"Where Norway and Finland were, roughly. Northern Europe, a ways north of the NGR, I think. And I wouldn't be too surprised they share culture and words, the Nordic folk did worship Odin's pantheon. Things get changed or lost in translation, though, so I always account for the possibility that their culture might not be quite the same as it is here. It certainly differed from area to area on Earth. It's quite fascinating that the flora and fauna are similar to Earth variants already, a shared culture or hierarchy doubly so."

Rufus wrote:"That's a good point,I'm not a botanist like Kelly is, but I'll agree that the similarities of fauna here to Earth aren't something I was expecting either. You kinda have to wonder how the movement ecology developed across dimensions -- which species developed here versus which developed on Earth.Another bit of supporting evidence for the dimensional travel theory, I suppose; you'd almost have to have some form of long-term stable portals for migration to happen on its own. Unless you want to think about Asgardian shepherds and farmers opening portals to drive their herds across dimensions kinda like how ranchers move their herds between winter pastures and summer ones. Or... we could consider the possibility that none of this is actually real and our minds are simply interpreting our surroundings in terms we find familiar so we can more easily process them. Yeah, I think that's enough Asgardian ale for me -- I know I've reached my limit when I start getting philosophical. A few more drinks and I'll be quoting String Theory like I actually know something about it."

Calvin wrote:"So you're saying that there was a people in Northern Europe who once venerated a Pantheon, and the Pantheon lives here? That's kinda of interesting. How'd they get to Earth? They had dimensional travel? And did humans come from here or did they evolve from monkeys, which I was always taught to believe? Or did monkeys evolve into humans, invented Gods and then the Gods invented this place?"

Rufus wrote:"You're likely to get as many different answers to all that as there are pantheons, Prijatelj, and then some... the truly mind-blowing part is, there's probably a grain of truth to most all of them at some point depending on the pantheon you're talking about at the time. In this case of this one, as I understand it Earth is one of several realms connected to one another through Yggdrasil. Don't know how, or if that's literal or just metaphorical, but that sure sounds like dimensional travel to me."

Calvin wrote:"Bruh, I donno that word. What's a Egg-drah-sil?"

Jason wrote:"That's all getting a little deep for me. In my world, the Norse were a real people, but the gods were considered simple myths. Dimensional travel and rifts to my world must be incredibly rare. Otherwise, you'd think the gods would have more presence."

”Yggdrasil is the world tree, a place of power. Supposedly the center of the universe. Definitely was something I was going to look into while I’m here.” Cato says.

Rufus wrote:"And while we're at it, do you know of any other villages or towns nearby? Like I said we're kinda idle at the moment until our client gets done with his meeting. Would be nice if we could get to see some more of the sights after the job's done and...Oh. Wait. I'm starting to sound touristy again, aren't I? Sorry about that."

Calvin wrote:"You good man. We could use a stroll after this meal anyways."

Rory wrote:"You would nae know if there's any ley lines around here that we would be allowed ta use, would ye? I've been meaning ta try out one of the spells I was working on, but I need a bit more juice than I can generate all by meself."

”A few villages both north and south of here, within at least a days travel by horseback.” Cato says before looking towards Rory.

”Not a clue, I haven’t a knack for magic. As far as I’ve read, Ley Lines are rare in Asgard, limited to places of power.” Cato says.

Calvin wrote:"Maybe we should holler at Teres and get her in town to get some food. We should all get together before we plan on the next thing."

Rufus wrote:"She didn't respond to you and me on the radio before, but Cal's got a point. Surely she's figured out what she needs by now -- maybe she'll answer if you call her."

Jason wrote:"Hopefully, she will. Didn't we agree to all stay in touch?"

Jason wrote:Teres, this is Jason. Respond please. We've regrouped at a restaurant and are eating lunch. If you want to eat, hurry up. Either way, check in."

Teres wrote:"I… SKREEEEE $^&(%$^&)&%) *&%$%#^$@ %$%!!!!."

The noise blaring from the radio is obnoxiously loud and causes several of the patrons to grove the group dirty looks.

Calvin wrote:"Jason you find anything interesting in town so far?"

Jason wrote:"I found a blacksmith, who will make me a shield, but that is it so far. We are in a holding pattern until the principal updates us, so we can't wander much beyond the town. We might be needed. "

Almost as if summoned, a slight man in well tailored robes and furs enters the pavilion and approaches the table of combined adventurers. ”Pardon the interruption, but you are summoned. Please follow me back to the Great Hall.” The man says, before turning and walking back towards the Great Hall. Cato and Lady Hall get up and start to follow, Lady Hall gestures for Nora to follow along.

What are your intentions

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Tue Apr 29, 2025 11:32 am

Per: 1d100 < 66%: [36] = 36
JIC: 1d100: [95] = 95 | 1d20: [11] = 11

Jason wrote: "I found a blacksmith, who will make me a shield, but that is it so far. We are in a holding pattern until the principal updates us, so we can't wander much beyond the town. We might be needed. "

Calvin replied: "That's good to know. I wonder what else they have for sale?"

Cato wrote: ”Yggdrasil is the world tree, a place of power. Supposedly the center of the universe. Definitely was something I was going to look into while I’m here.” Cato says.

A tree as a place of power and a way of connecting different worlds? I suppose trees suck up water and take it places, but it's mostly a unilateral thing. What kind of tree gives forth this metaphor?

(Identify Fruits and Plants 1d100 < 43%: [67] = 67 ) FAIL

Sigh, nothing comes to mind.

Calvin replies to Cato:
"Appreciate you sir."

Rory wrote:"You would nae know if there's any ley lines around here that we would be allowed ta use, would ye? I've been meaning ta try out one of the spells I was working on, but I need a bit more juice than I can generate all by meself."

Cato wrote:”A few villages both north and south of here, within at least a days travel by horseback.” Cato says before looking towards Rory.

”Not a clue, I haven’t a knack for magic. As far as I’ve read, Ley Lines are rare in Asgard, limited to places of power.” Cato says.

Rory wants to test bed some spells... Could be interesting...

Calvin says to Rory:
"What are you looking to test? Maybe I can chip in. I'll just need a few hours to recharge."

Consumer wrote: The noise blaring from the radio is obnoxiously loud and causes several of the patrons to grove the group dirty looks.

Almost as if summoned, a slight man in well tailored robes and furs enters the pavilion and approaches the table of combined adventurers. ”Pardon the interruption, but you are summoned. Please follow me back to the Great Hall.” The man says, before turning and walking back towards the Great Hall. Cato and Lady Hall get up and start to follow, Lady Hall gestures for Nora to follow along.

Let's try again.

(Radio Basic: 1d100 < 73%: [40] = 40 )

Teres, that didn't come in right. We've been summoned and we're heading back to the great hall. Meet us there post haste, please.

I guess it's time to get some work done... Wonder what this is about...

Calvin gathers up his things and gets ready to depart. He asks both groups:

"Hey, those of you in the know, does anyone want to explain to me the etiquette of meeting a village elder in this culture entails?"

Dr. Nora Daniels · Post by **Dr. Nora Daniels** » Thu May 01, 2025 2:26 pm

Perception: 1d100: [80] = 80 / 44%
JiC d100: 1d100: [85] = 85 ; JiC d20: 1d20: [8] = 8

Cato wrote:”More like a mayor, than anything else.” Cato adds.

When Cato remarks on a Jarl's mayoral duties, Nora nods with a smile, cheerily taking in the simple, new information. Is that truth for both dimensions? If I was back in my own time, I could schedule a new expedition and check in with university libraries to find out more about Earth's, but that's not nearly as much a possibility now. Although... Her eyes flick between Cato and Kelly. Both went to Lazlo's university. Maybe a good place for me to visit when I get the chance. These Templars might stop there from time to time for Kelly's sake. I know I'd love to touch base with my university with all these new discoveries, if I could. It'd be good basis for funding to discover more.

She mulls that over, along with Rufus' commentary on movement ecology. Certainly many things for the Cyber-Knight to think about, and touch on more if she had the time and availability to do so without her knightly duties taking priority.

She is about to ask Rufus more on his 'mental approximation' theory, to comment on whether it's a magical effect or a neurological one, when her thought process is interrupted by the screech of the radio. She blinks twice, her hand already on her Amaki hilt, in case the noise was a distraction of some sort. It's quickly settled as a failed attempt to use the radio, and she relaxes a touch. "Gotta be careful with that," she says with a chuckle. "Things are more finicky than you'd think from all the movies."

As she speaks, her eyes catch on the runner from the Great Hall as he approaches. She doesn't get up, just taking a sip from her ale and keeping her eyes open.

Great Hall Runner wrote:”Pardon the interruption, but you are summoned. Please follow me back to the Great Hall.”

For a moment the doctor thinks the summons is only for the Templars, but as Cato and Lady Hall rise, Nora does as well, finishing the last of her alcohol with a swig and setting the mug down. They escort someone to the Great Hall. Cato has to wait before meeting with the Jarl. Now we're all being summoned there. I suppose that connection is rather apparent now. Outwardly, she flashes a grin to the Templar's. Even as she gives them an easy-going look, she gets into position by Cato as they move, never straying too far away from him or Hall. "Guess we all get to spend some more time together."

Calvin wrote:"Hey, those of you in the know, does anyone want to explain to me the etiquette of meeting a village elder in this culture entails?"

"If we're talking someone similar to a mayor, I imagine respect and not talking out of turn should work well." Her eyes shift to Cato, see if the wolfen has any advice more specific than general pleasantries.

Rory · Post by **Rory** » Sun May 04, 2025 5:11 am

Perception: d100: 1d100: [84] = 84 / 21%
JiC d20 | d100: 1d20: 1d20: [18] = 18 | 1d100: 1d100: [38] = 38

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Tue Apr 29, 2025 11:32 am Calvin says to Rory:
"What are you looking to test? Maybe I can chip in. I'll just need a few hours to recharge."

Rory looks a little suprised.

"Oh, I've been workin' on a couple of combat spells that I thought might come in handy, especially since that unfortunate incident on the island. They ain't too draining, by 'emselves, but I've been working on embedding 'em inta foci. It's not so much the spell, it's the spell I need ta use to embed 'em."

She flashes a grin.

"Think of it as a poor man's attempt at a TW item."

Her grin fades into a more sober expression.

"Limited uses, short duration. Main benefit is that I can use it without expending me energy at the time, and can recharge it during downtime. Main downside - massive upfront energy expenditure just ta make it. Need access ta lots more'n I can usually handle, an' that usually means a ley line."

She starts to smile again, then chuckles.

"if I can get the two I built ta work the way I want 'em to, I'll have more flexibility ta help people when crap goes down. Problem is, if I do use 'em ta test out how well they work, I'll need ta recharge 'em, or else they'll be empty when I have a need for 'em."

This time, the look she gives him is one of appraisal.

"If you can help me with a bit of a boost when I recharge 'em, they'll be fully charged when I need 'em. Last thing I want ta do is ta recharge 'em an' be useless fer the next day or two."

Rory.

Status

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Sun May 04, 2025 11:26 pm

(Rolls held over)

The radio crackled to life and Teres's errant message was heard around the room. It was enough to raise the hackles of inhabitants. Knowing that members of the Templar, himself included, sometimes have trouble with their radio gear, he largely ignored the noise out of habit. "Jason will try again in a jiffy, and we'll know how to respond accordingly after that." thought Calvin. To see the others react around the room, especially the other patrons, was a bit alarming. These people really love their calm and don't want other folks messing with it.

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: ...

She blinks twice, her hand already on her Amaki hilt, in case the noise was a distraction of some sort. It's quickly settled as a failed attempt to use the radio, and she relaxes a touch. "Gotta be careful with that," she says with a chuckle. "Things are more finicky than you'd think from all the movies."

For a moment the doctor thinks the summons is only for the Templars, but as Cato and Lady Hall rise, Nora does as well, finishing the last of her alcohol with a swig and setting the mug down. They escort someone to the Great Hall. Cato has to wait before meeting with the Jarl. Now we're all being summoned there. I suppose that connection is rather apparent now. Outwardly, she flashes a grin to the Templar's. Even as she gives them an easy-going look, she gets into position by Cato as they move, never straying too far away from him or Hall. "Guess we all get to spend some more time together."

Interesting... Always on her guard, ready to go. Efficient hand placements but no actual tension. Tall height, good reach, coupled that she is prepared for however an interaction is going to go...

And to pivot from being a lifelong academic... to that... How long had she been a squire for?

Once the trio are out of immediate ear shot, Calvin gently whispers to Rufus: "See how the junior knight shot up when the radio crackled funny? Your Uncle is in good hands. I bet her teacher is even scarier!"

"Speaking of movies... were those things common back in the day? What's a movie? Is it like a holovid?"

(OOC: I'm not sure if the noun holovid is intechangeable with movie... Going to a movie (theater) and watching movies (films) are different things. So Calvin's gonna bandy about as a hick from the ruins of NYC).

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: Outwardly, she flashes a grin to the Templar's. Even as she gives them an easy-going look, she gets into position by Cato as they move, never straying too far away from him or Hall. "Guess we all get to spend some more time together."

"If we're talking someone similar to a mayor, I imagine respect and not talking out of turn should work well." Her eyes shift to Cato, see if the wolfen has any advice more specific than general pleasantries.

Calvin could immediately feel and taste the anticipation of meeting someone important. His mouth went dry for a bit, his palms a bit clammy. I guess I'll let Jason and co talk.

Just as he finished that thought, he looked down at his outfit. Calvin was covered in bandoleers of grenades that is scarcely hidden by a poncho while carrying a giant rifle to boot. This isn't the best medic look... I suppose if I want to conceal my abilities to lower the guard of potential adversaries, I need to hide this stuff a bit better.

Rory's reply snaps Calvin out of his misplaced self conciousness:

Rory wrote: Rory looks a little suprised.

"Oh, I've been workin' on a couple of combat spells that I thought might come in handy, especially since that unfortunate incident on the island. They ain't too draining, by 'emselves, but I've been working on embedding 'em inta foci. It's not so much the spell, it's the spell I need ta use to embed 'em."

She flashes a grin.

"Think of it as a poor man's attempt at a TW item."

Her grin fades into a more sober expression.

"Limited uses, short duration. Main benefit is that I can use it without expending me energy at the time, and can recharge it during downtime. Main downside - massive upfront energy expenditure just ta make it. Need access ta lots more'n I can usually handle, an' that usually means a ley line."

(Lore: Magic 1d100 < 68%: [42] = 42 General Knowledge)

OOC Comments

PASS
(Lore: Magic 1d100 < 58%: [47] = 47 General Knowledge)

OOC Comments

PASS

Calvin replies:

"I really love the feature you have built into my bag (dimensional portal) and I think you getting good at making amulets will be a boon for the rest of us a well. If you are building amulets, that sounds like a really good idea. Let's find a window between of downtime if we get any on this trip. I too am a bit wary of using all my reserves without a quick way to recharge, but I can see how important this could be for you and the rest of us."

Calvin waits for a response.

Rufus · Post by **Rufus** » Mon May 05, 2025 7:40 pm

Perception: 1d100<86: [30*] = 1
JIC: 1d20: [19] = 19 / 1d100: [45] = 45

Conditions:
- P.P.E.: 273/313 as of the start of this post
- Metamorphosis: Human: roughly 149 minutes remaining.
- Sustain: 8 days remaining at the start of this post

Skills:
- Sense Magic in Use: Up to 900’ (274.3 m) away.
- See Magic Energy. Range: 1,000' (305 m)

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 29, 2025 6:23 amCato points in the direction of the large hall the Templar dropped Brom off at.

"Yeah, I thought as much..." Rufus nods. Called it... he notes to himself with a grin.

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 29, 2025 6:23 am”Sounds like an interesting time, did you get a chance to go to any of the underwater cities out there? I heard about them while in Japan, but wasn’t able to finagle spare time to go and look.” Cato says.

Rufus nods. "We did, actually. Technically it was called a 'floating' city, but a lot of it was underwater. We didn't get to do a lot of sightseeing though; the Lemurians were quite hospitable but also quite firm in their insistence on our staying in just one area."

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Mon Apr 28, 2025 4:11 pm"Bruh, I donno that word. What's a Egg-drah-sil?"

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 29, 2025 6:23 am”Yggdrasil is the world tree, a place of power. Supposedly the center of the universe. Definitely was something I was going to look into while I’m here.” Cato says.

"What he said," Rufus nods in Cato's direction. "But not just a place of power, but supposedly a living thing. You've heard of Millennium Trees, right? Well, imagine a Millennium Tree dialed up to over nine thousand." He pauses. "Who knows, maybe it's the mother of all Millennium Trees?"

"Okay, that's me getting philosophical again..." he adds with a grin and a shrug.

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 29, 2025 6:23 amAlmost as if summoned, a slight man in well tailored robes and furs enters the pavilion and approaches the table of combined adventurers. ”Pardon the interruption, but you are summoned. Please follow me back to the Great Hall.” The man says, before turning and walking back towards the Great Hall. Cato and Lady Hall get up and start to follow, Lady Hall gestures for Nora to follow along.

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: ↑Thu May 01, 2025 2:26 pm"Guess we all get to spend some more time together."

"Indeed..." Rufus says with a grin as he stands up. "Maybe the Jarl wants to join in our discussion about transdimensional livestock herding or hear my thoughts on String Theory?" He shakes his head and laughs. "On second thought, let's hope it's not the latter. I haven't had near enough ale for that."

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Tue Apr 29, 2025 11:32 am"Hey, those of you in the know, does anyone want to explain to me the etiquette of meeting a village elder in this culture entails?"

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: ↑Thu May 01, 2025 2:26 pm"If we're talking someone similar to a mayor, I imagine respect and not talking out of turn should work well."

"What she said," Rufus nods to Nora. "Emphasis on the 'respect' and 'not talking out of turn' parts, depending on who else may be at the meeting..." He hopes his voice doesn't give away the feeling of nervousness he's starting to feel. Meeting a Jarl is one thing, but if he's meeting with Brom and Odin? And we've been asked to join in? Sooooooooooo many questions... and Od only knows what kinds of trouble one might get into by pestering the gods too much.

In spite of himself he chuckles softly. Yeah, I guess Od would know. Or Odin. Or whatever name he might be going by right now. Jessie, could use your advice right now.

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Sun May 04, 2025 11:26 pm"See how the junior knight shot up when the radio crackled funny? Your Uncle is in good hands. I bet her teacher is even scarier!"

"Speaking of movies... were those things common back in the day? What's a movie? Is it like a holovid?"

Rufus nods and grins as they walk along. "And vice versa too -- Uncle may be old, but he can definitely handle himself in a scrap. They seem to make a pretty formidable team. I'd almost feel sorry for anyone who winds up on their bad side. Almost," he adds with a snort.

"As for the movies... yeah? Kind of?" he shrugs. "I guess it's the length that counts -- if it's a couple hours long, maybe it qualifies..."

Teres Barton · Post by **Teres Barton** » Mon May 05, 2025 10:35 pm

Perception: 1d100: [74] = 74 /39%
JiC d20 | d100: 1d20: [14] = 14 | 1d100: [50] = 50

Radio: Basic 1d100: [62] = 62 / 65%

”Yeah about a decade ago. As for who they were, or where they came from… no idea, I’d ask a Housecarl, they may know or remember.” The merchant responds.

"Thank you for your time, One last last thing. Is the still a Housecarl alive from those days I can talk to and where would he be?" she asks. Once the merchant replies nods and leaves.

Jason wrote:
Teres, this is Jason. Respond please. We've regrouped at a restaurant and are eating lunch. If you want to eat, hurry up. Either way, check in."

Calvin wrote:Let's try again.

(Radio Basic: 1d100 < 73%: [40] = 40 )

Teres, that didn't come in right. We've been summoned and we're heading back to the great hall. Meet us there post haste, please.

After leaving the merchant and takes a mental not of the place of business moves on. Teres taps her radio, "Teres here, on my way." With a quick stop at the Housecarls location on the way if convenient and she has a enough time. I wonder if I will have enough time to meet this housecarl. knowing a potential enemy and the history of a conflict may give us an edge.

Provided she can speak with him or her:
"The names Teres Barton, I was wondering if you could tell of the raiders from 10 years ago. Who were they? Who and what motived them to act as they did? Did they have a specific target? " she asks with smile as respectably as she could, "provided you have the time."

Rory · Post by **Rory** » Mon May 05, 2025 11:16 pm

(rolls held over)

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Sun May 04, 2025 11:26 pm Calvin replies:

"I really love the feature you have built into my bag (dimensional portal) and I think you getting good at making amulets will be a boon for the rest of us a well. If you are building amulets, that sounds like a really good idea. Let's find a window between of downtime if we get any on this trip. I too am a bit wary of using all my reserves without a quick way to recharge, but I can see how important this could be for you and the rest of us."

Calvin waits for a response.

Rory nods, and blushes slightly.

"The bags are useful. They last fer a couple of years. Amulets are neat. Pretty limited in what they can do, but useful nonetheless. What me last couple of items are, they're talismans. Really useful way of imbedding a lowish level spell inta an appropriate item. Only gives three uses of the spell, but it saves ye from having ta cast a spell and waste yer energy on that. Most of me spells are too high a level ta use in a talisman, and need so much power ta cast that I only get ta cast one of 'em before I'm wiped out. That's why I spent most o' the last trip researching and meditating - trying ta work out spell formulas fer something a mite more usable."

She looks around at the others.

"Not really comfortable with all this dealing with gods stuff. I'm just a mortal mage, and it's more'n'a bit intimidating."

Post by **Jason Long** » Tue May 06, 2025 4:41 am

Perception: 74% / 1d100: [64] = 64 %
JIC: 1d20: [13] = 13 / 1d100: [15] = 15

Skills:
((Military Etiquette--102% / 1d100: [47] = 47 % )) how to behave in fron of the jarl.

Jason listens patiently to the conversation at the table, trying to catch up. Bits and pieces are very interesting to him.

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 29, 2025 6:23 am ”Yggdrasil is the world tree, a place of power. Supposedly the center of the universe. Definitely was something I was going to look into while I’m here.” Cato says.

A tree as a place of power? That must be one hell of a tree. He is about to ask some questions when...

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue Apr 29, 2025 6:23 am Almost as if summoned, a slight man in well tailored robes and furs enters the pavilion and approaches the table of combined adventurers. ”Pardon the interruption, but you are summoned. Please follow me back to the Great Hall.” The man says, before turning and walking back towards the Great Hall. Cato and Lady Hall get up and start to follow, Lady Hall gestures for Nora to follow along.

What a coincidence both our teams being summoned Jason's inner voice says sarcastically. Remembering his recent lessons on Greek beliefs, he sees the actions in the Fates guiding them. He smiles at the realization and gets up to follow the man.

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: ↑Thu May 01, 2025 2:26 pm "If we're talking someone similar to a mayor, I imagine respect and not talking out of turn should work well." Her eyes shift to Cato, see if the wolfen has any advice more specific than general pleasantries.

"I agree. Best behavior, no side conversations, and wait for them to ask us for input." Jason adds. He falls back on his military training for a guide, as if he was reporting to a General officer. He whispers to himself, "Athena guide me."

Post by **Consumer** » Tue May 06, 2025 5:43 am

Premature Ragnarok: Prologue

Time and Weather wrote:Location: Asgard, Real location unknown (approximately 2 hours from nearest town)
Date: July 18th, 12:50 PM
Weather: Outside: High 40°, Low -3°; Clear skies, light winds..
Mission Notes

Teres

Teres wrote:"Thank you for your time, One last last thing. Is the still a Housecarl alive from those days I can talk to and where would he be?"

The merchant shrugs. ”Probably, no idea of who, not exactly my crowd. Sorry I can’t help you any further, would you like to buy anything?” The Merchant replies. When Teres just wishes him a good day, his face sours, but he says nothing. As Teres walks away, her radio goes off again.

Calvin wrote:"Teres, that didn't come in right. We've been summoned and we're heading back to the great hall. Meet us there post haste, please."

Teres wrote:"Teres here, on my way."

With nowhere else to go, or any idea what a Housecarl is, Teres makes her way to the great hall.

Everyone else

The group discusses etiquette, and Rory talks about some manner of project. The team’s radio goes off on the trip.

Teres wrote:"Teres here, on my way."

The group arrives shortly before Teres joins them, Lady Hall just looks at the scout and then promptly goes back to her task of bodyguarding Cato. The guard at the door looks at the group approaches, opening the door for the messenger, gesturing for all to enter.

The hall is huge, low fires in shallow pits down the center give the place a warm light, as well as the dozens of torches and lamps along the walls. Towards one end of the hall is a fairly large table that could easily fit fifty or so people, and sitting at that table is Brom, and another hooded man in gray robes. Off to the side a couple of servants seem to be waiting for orders to do just about anything. Brom turns to the group as they are led forward.

”Ah, the Templar… and friends…” Brom says.

”Professor Cato, I am Rufus’ uncle… I just happened to be in the area, and was supposed to meet with the Jarl, at some point.” Cato says.

The hooded man speaks. ”It matters not, please join us at the table. This meeting should be very brief.” The man says, his voice soft, but powerful, carrying easily across the hall.

With that the Templar and Cato and his entourage are seated at the table.

The old man who now that the group is closer, can see that he has a patch over one of his eyes, and a long white beard, speaks up. ”Brom Ironsides, the punished… had been called forth to see if he’s learned his lesson. Sadly the answer is still unclear, but omens have come to my ears that there is some manner of evil fomenting in my lands. So I have tasked him with seeking it out and dealing with it. He’s informed me that he hired you to accompany him to this meeting. So I offer riches and baubles for you to help him in his quest since it seems technically outside his original agreement. What say you, Templar?” The old man says, though the way he says Templar seems to be with a bit of disdain.

What are your intentions

Post by **Jason Long** » Tue May 06, 2025 6:02 pm

Perception: 74% / 1d100: [55] = 55 %
JIC: 1d20: [15] = 15 / 1d100: [13] = 13

Jason keep his helmet off as he enters the great hall. As he takes his seat and gets a look at the old man, he instantly recognizes him from Jesse's book on the Norse deities. This was Odin, king of the Norse gods. Whew... please don't let anyone screw THIS up. Knowing it would be in poor taste to say it out loud, Jason mentally sends a quick prayer to Athena to guide his words.

Consumer wrote: ↑Tue May 06, 2025 5:43 am The old man who now that the group is closer, can see that he has a patch over one of his eyes, and a long white beard, speaks up. ”Brom Ironsides, the punished… had been called forth to see if he’s learned his lesson. Sadly the answer is still unclear, but omens have come to my ears that there is some manner of evil fomenting in my lands. So I have tasked him with seeking it out and dealing with it. He’s informed me that he hired you to accompany him to this meeting. So I offer riches and baubles for you to help him in his quest since it seems technically outside his original agreement. What say you, Templar?” The old man says, though the way he says Templar seems to be with a bit of disdain.

Jason is surprised to hear Odin call Brom 'the punished'. "What is that about?" Jason is confused by the disdain in Odin's voice as he says "Templar". He then realizes that it may be guilt by association. Brom was obviously on the naughty list. Deceased Templar Dhaltuun, was a worshipper of the Norse god Njord, who screwed up bad enough that Njord had him killed. So, that's two strikes against the Templar by association. Jason mentally sets those thoughts aside before speaking up.

"Allfather, I am Jason Long and I speak for the Templar." Jason's voice is calm and respectful. "We accept this quest. The Templar will continue with Brom Ironsides until he releases us. Both to honor our agreement, and to fight this evil. Indeed the Templar were originally founded for the purpose of combating supernatural evil. " Jason looks questioningly at Cato and the two ladies. "This task is not why you came here, but we would welcome any assistance." Ok, that might have been pushing it, asking them, but, what the hell.

Jason waits to see how Odin and the others react.

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Tue May 06, 2025 10:41 pm

Per: 1d100 < 66: [55] = 55
JIC: 1d20: [17] = 17 | 1d100: [76] = 76

Calvin enters the hall and removes his helmet. Holstering all his weapons, he scans the hall quickly.

What have we got here?

Consumer wrote: The old man who now that the group is closer, can see that he has a patch over one of his eyes, and a long white beard, speaks up. ”Brom Ironsides, the punished… had been called forth to see if he’s learned his lesson. Sadly the answer is still unclear, but omens have come to my ears that there is some manner of evil fomenting in my lands. So I have tasked him with seeking it out and dealing with it. He’s informed me that he hired you to accompany him to this meeting. So I offer riches and baubles for you to help him in his quest since it seems technically outside his original agreement. What say you, Templar?” The old man says, though the way he says Templar seems to be with a bit of disdain.

Brom has been punished for some misdeeds. Is that why he looks like that? That's probably why he's a pariah around town. Having to literally wear his punishment for all to see... Yikes. What have we gotten ourselves into? Did the other old guy do that?

Consumer wrote: Brom smirks, it’s not a pretty sight with his mangled face. ”Sure I can answer most of that as soon as Jason says the group is interested, until then, not a word from me. As for who I work for… No one, I am my own man, I do as I please in the universe.” Brom answers. If the man is annoyed by the question, he doesn’t show it.

Aight Brom, clearly this guy thinks you're his bitch. Answer to no one... Sheesh. Either the almighty patriach of this pantheon happens to be delusional or this is the last fucking time you will lie to me.

Riches and baubles... What if we fail? Are we all gonna look like Brom or are we just not gonna get paid?

Calvin keeps his head down and keeps his face away from view.

Why does he hold our name in contempt? What have we done now? What did they do before...?

Jason wrote: "Allfather, I am Jason Long and I speak for the Templar." Jason's voice is calm and respectful. "We accept this quest. The Templar will continue with Brom Ironsides until he releases us. Both to honor our agreement, and to fight this evil. Indeed the Templar were originally founded for the purpose of combating supernatural evil. "

Allfather? Oh dear. Who are we meeting?

Calvin shoots a look of worry to Rufus, then to Rory.

Ohhhh Bossman... Some manner of evil formenting in his land and we are to stomp it out? Could you get some details as to what he demands of us before you agree?

Jason wrote: Jason looks questioningly at Cato and the two ladies. "This task is not why you came here, but we would welcome any assistance."

Calvin shoots an apologetic look towards Dr. Nora Roberts.

Sigh... talk about pressure sale tactics. It's not like they can say no.

Is anyone going to ask the old man what he demands of us?

His hands clamming up... Calvin finds his voice:
"Allfather, could you clarify what your sources have told you about the impending evil that is fomenting in your lands? Where should we start to look and what does this troublesome presence look like?"

Calvin waits for a response.

Dr. Nora Daniels · Post by **Dr. Nora Daniels** » Fri May 09, 2025 12:47 pm

Perception: 1d100: [4] = 4 / 44%
JiC d100: 1d100: [64] = 64 ; JiC d20: 1d20: [5] = 5

Nora stays respectfully quiet during the meeting. She gives a short nod to Brom as she's addressed, presuming that this is the one the Templars escorted from the familiarity. Interesting fellow. I wonder what about this meeting brought us in?

Soon, it's made clear what is going on, Daniels glancing briefly to Brom as his punishment is mentioned. Exile, then? Transformation? What did he do to deserve it? She doesn't question whether or not he's 'redeemed' himself, figuring that if he's here for judgement he's either close or successful. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, mulling over the offer given to the Templar. Stop evil for good and profit isn't the worst thing in the world to be doing. Are we to be addressed separately, then, or is he including us in their entourage? She wonders briefly as to what would cause the old man to hold the group in disdain yet still offer them such a task.

Jason wrote:"Allfather, I am Jason Long and I speak for the Templar." Jason's voice is calm and respectful. "We accept this quest. The Templar will continue with Brom Ironsides until he releases us. Both to honor our agreement, and to fight this evil. Indeed the Templar were originally founded for the purpose of combating supernatural evil." Jason looks questioningly at Cato and the two ladies. "This task is not why you came here, but we would welcome any assistance."

Several things run through the doctor's mind at Jason's words. Allfather? Old man is Odin, then. Definitely has the authority to pass judgement then. Interesting to ask after the conversation I had earlier, especially since he wasn't there for it. Is it even a good idea to refuse a request from a deity in their own realm? At first, she hesitates to speak, but then decides that she can speak for herself. "Fighting evil is the reason I became a Knight," she says, "Our task was given by arguably the most important person in our organization, but he would not want it to come in the way of putting down evil and saving innocents from danger." Honestly, this meeting and Odin's request could be the very reason Lord Coake asked Lady Hall to come with Cato. "Should Lady Hall and Cato deem it appropriate, I would be glad to give aid, however long it's needed, and if they still require my services I would seek you out after if you still wish for the help."

Turning to Odin, Nora gives a respectful bow before she continues, "Don't deem me a burden to lay treasures upon. I am not a Templar, and would be doing this of my own accord. This is your task, and I do not wish to intrude where I am not welcome." But I will still help, she thinks firmly, No just leader would refuse aid without cause.

Calvin_Wallace · Post by **Calvin_Wallace** » Sun May 11, 2025 2:09 pm

(Rolls Held Over)

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: "Fighting evil is the reason I became a Knight," she says, "Our task was given by arguably the most important person in our organization, but he would not want it to come in the way of putting down evil and saving innocents from danger." Honestly, this meeting and Odin's request could be the very reason Lord Coake asked Lady Hall to come with Cato. "Should Lady Hall and Cato deem it appropriate, I would be glad to give aid, however long it's needed, and if they still require my services I would seek you out after if you still wish for the help."

Knight? I don't feel a lot of magic from her. What kind of knight is she? Do-gooder knight. She's sporting a weird sword but I don't see a gun... Well if she wants to help..?

Turning to Odin, Nora gives a respectful bow before she continues, "Don't deem me a burden to lay treasures upon. I am not a Templar, and would be doing this of my own accord. This is your task, and I do not wish to intrude where I am not welcome." But I will still help, she thinks firmly, No just leader would refuse aid without cause.

Has this woman never heard of a sliding scale before? Wanna do good for some folks in need, by all means, don't charge a thing. But in front of a god? Man, y'all need to learn how to haggle. This is just fucking with my hustle.

Calvin turns to Jason and gives an approving nod, but stays otherwise quiet.

Rufus · Post by **Rufus** » Mon May 12, 2025 12:48 pm

Perception: 1d100<86: [36*] = 1
JIC: 1d20: [2] = 2 / 1d100: [24] = 24

Conditions:
- P.P.E.: 273/313 as of the start of this post
- Metamorphosis: Human: roughly 149 minutes remaining.
- Sustain: 8 days remaining at the start of this post

Skills:
- Sense Magic in Use: Up to 900’ (274.3 m) away.
- See Magic Energy. Range: 1,000' (305 m)
- Mythology 1d100<72: [54*] = 1 (checking his history about the relationships between Norse practitioners and Christian ones)

Rufus takes in the architecture as the groups enter the grand hall and nods appreciatively. Yeah, if I were the local grand poobah I'd totally have a place like this where I'd do my grand poobah-ing.

Once the groups get closer and get a better look at the old man Brom is meeting with -- -- however, Rufus' eyes go wide and he stands transfixed for what seems to be an eternity. It's him! It's really him! Do I call him Odin? Do I call him Od? I mean, the beard isn't the same color as the stories, and they never mentioned an eye patch, but there are still a lot of similarities. Maybe just 'Big O?' Oh geez, gods no. That just sounds really bad. Better keep it simple -- and respectful. If we're lucky we'll get a Q&A session afterwards and maybe then I can ask if he and Od are one and the same.

He bows his head and places his fist over his heart in salute. "Mighty Allfather," he says in a soft, reverential tone. "It is an honor."

Odin wrote: ↑Tue May 06, 2025 5:43 am”Brom Ironsides, the punished… had been called forth to see if he’s learned his lesson. Sadly the answer is still unclear, but omens have come to my ears that there is some manner of evil fomenting in my lands. So I have tasked him with seeking it out and dealing with it."

Rufus raises an eyebrow. 'The punished?' Well, that explains a lot about how folks weren't pleased to see him or hear his name... he sighs softly to himself. And there I was, tossing his name around in public like he was some sort of celebrity. Just one more screw-up on my part.

Odin wrote: ↑Tue May 06, 2025 5:43 am"He’s informed me that he hired you to accompany him to this meeting. So I offer riches and baubles for you to help him in his quest since it seems technically outside his original agreement. What say you, Templar?” The old man says, though the way he says Templar seems to be with a bit of disdain.

If Rufus' human-form ears flicked as much as his kankoran-form ones do, they'd be flicking at Odin's inflection. For a moment he's wondering why the Allfather doesn't seem to be too keen on the group -- because of their association with Brom, their association with Dhaltuun, his own faux pas, or perhaps something else. Wait, could it be the name? Wasn't the original Templars some sort of Christian sect? And am I right in remembering that they didn't get along with the Norse gods? He almost shrugs in spite of himself. Probably 'all of the above,' knowing our luck.

Jason Long wrote: ↑Tue May 06, 2025 6:02 pm"Allfather, I am Jason Long and I speak for the Templar." Jason's voice is calm and respectful. "We accept this quest. The Templar will continue with Brom Ironsides until he releases us. Both to honor our agreement, and to fight this evil. Indeed the Templar were originally founded for the purpose of combating supernatural evil."

"Agreed," Rufus nods. "Plus, we've been blessed to have had an agent of Asgard ride and fight along with us for these past few months. If being of service to Asgard here and now will return the favor -- and possibly earn ourselves some measure of your respect in the process, mighty Allfather -- then we stand ready to assist however we can."

Jason Long wrote: ↑Tue May 06, 2025 6:02 pmJason looks questioningly at Cato and the two ladies. "This task is not why you came here, but we would welcome any assistance."

Dr. Nora Daniels wrote: ↑Fri May 09, 2025 12:47 pm"Fighting evil is the reason I became a Knight. Our task was given by arguably the most important person in our organization, but he would not want it to come in the way of putting down evil and saving innocents from danger. Should Lady Hall and Cato deem it appropriate, I would be glad to give aid, however long it's needed, and if they still require my services I would seek you out after if you still wish for the help."

Turning to Odin, Nora gives a respectful bow before she continues, "Don't deem me a burden to lay treasures upon. I am not a Templar, and would be doing this of my own accord. This is your task, and I do not wish to intrude where I am not welcome."

Rufus nods and grins. Traveling with Uncle Cato already gives her bonus points as far as he's concerned, but this is icing on the sweetroll.

Calvin_Wallace wrote: ↑Tue May 06, 2025 10:41 pm"Allfather, could you clarify what your sources have told you about the impending evil that is fomenting in your lands? Where should we start to look and what does this troublesome presence look like?"

"Again, agreed..." Rufus muses. "The more we know going in, the better. Please, mighty Allfather, continue."

Of course he was probably already going to tell us anyway, he adds to himself, probably was just waiting to see if we were going to bite the hook before he went into detail.