Sunday, October 28, 2007

10/28/07 recap... Demonskar Ball

Remember, I am only stating general information. If you did something in particular or learned something you want to share please post that information.


The party returns from the cave... beat up, tired and totally spent of resources. The party splits to do their own thing until the Demonskar Ball begins. A group of people head to the church of Palor and St. Cuthburt but finds no one there but a few of the most minor of acolytes. In search of Jenya (Head mother of St. Cuthburt) and Kristof Jurgensen (head priest of Palor).
Finding them at Caulderon Lake sandbagging and help the 500+ citizens fight the flooding. The first row of lake front houses and business have all been destroyed. The desperate fight to keep the next row from flooding is taking all of the peoples energy. Lantern Street Orphanage is close to being flooded and with the help of some of the wands and many people sandbagging the orphans are hoping and praying for success. Jenya heals Donner for 15hp and after a 20 minute discussion and strong debate Churchkey convinces Jenya to attend the Demonskar Ball. By attending the ball she will actually gain some honor and get in the good graces of the Nobles in town. She reluctantly agrees. The rest of the city is hosting their own family gatherings honoring the history of the City of Calderon. Local pubs are also hosting their own formal dances and feasts, but nothing with even a close proximity to the elegance, grace, quality of food and drink and historical information. Otherwise, the Vanguard of Calderon bath and sleep until mid-afternoon where they begin to prepare for the ball.

When the party arrive they notice a large throng of common citizens outside the Coy Nixie and the gathering of costumed dignitaries standing high above on the top floor balcony watching the guests arrive.

The party is taken through the glass and gold main doors and up the grand stairs to a landing and Grand Entrance doors where they have their invitations checked and their names taken. A small line of nobles stand waiting to be announced, while two musicians play a harp and violin providing beautiful background ambiance. Churchkey and Annah Taskerhill are ushered to the front of the line and enter to join their families.

After a brief time the Vanguard is announced to the party and many of the nobles smile, acknowledge and welcome their arrival. Most recognizing them from their write-ups in The Cauldron Broadsides.

The party is then free to mingle with the other guests in the foyer or wander through the side door out onto the large balcony. Guests are offered trays of elegant edible delights. Many coming from lands far away with spice combination new and intriguing. Additionally, fine wines, fresh juices and wild drink concoctions flow freely.

Of note the party takes notice of Lord Vhalantru. He is seated at one of the few tables in the foyer. He is dressed in a long beard, flowing gray robes a white wig and a staff. What is most notable is a woman of unprecedented beauty (notably off-putting to Annah Taskerhill who is usually the most beautiful person in a room) at his side. No one knows who she is, but Lord Vhalantru is quite pleased with his companion.

The members of the party mix and mingle. Noting that Cora is completely out of her element in a silver gown, jewelry and a power wig. Todd is obviously not dress completely appropriately. He was to come as a founder, but he came as a "dead" founder. Painting bones and skeletal face to make the founder look undead. His family is not happy.

Anna is of course in her element. She is constantly surrounded by other nobles and guests and her family looks on in glee. Zachary II is busy with his parents mingling and then excusing themselves early to prepare for the next section of the evenings events. Since this year, the Aslaxin's are hosting the ball.

Appearing later into the evening is Jenya Urikas. She comes having obviously washed and cleaned up, but her costume is by far the least impressive in the ball and she is looking a bit uncomfortable. The whispers and rumors flicker through the foyer and among the patrons. No one is rude to Jenya, but there is an air of superiority and distance. Jenya is given courtesy but not welcome.

At the last moments Lord Alek Tercival arrives in full armor, blade, helmet and shield. His equipment is in astounding condition and looks meticulously taken care of. His total irreverence for the ball for a man who an expert in diplomacy is shocking to the whole crowd. Everyone takes a step back and Jenya is quickly forgotten. Lord Tercival is given room and conversation in the room is about nothing else.
Lord Vhalantru quickly exits his seat.

Leaning in to welcome Lord Tercival he whispers something into his ear. They part, pumping their arms a few more times before Vhalantru returns to his drink and companion. At this Donner approaches Tercival and engages him in a 10 minute conversation. This act brings another wave of chatter among the guests. What is more amazing is that during the discussion Tercival seems to waver and catches himself just before a lone tear drops from his eye. Barely saving what ever grace he might still have left.
At this, a herald steps from behind the grand arched doors. The Demonskar Herald is a sight to behold. He wears a robe split evenly down the middle. One half red and one white, and dons a full head mask similarly split - one half a hideous snarling red visage of a demon and the other an angelic handsome blond haired man. In a clear voice (recognizable as the head distributor of the Calderon Broadsides) the herald says-
"Welcome dignitaries and noblemen, denizens of the Demonskar (turning to his left so only his demonic visage can be seen) and founders of our fair city (then turning around to reveal his angelic half). Tonight is a celebration of Cauldron's most glorious and monumental of historical events - the battle between good and evil, heaven and hell, arcane hero and demon general - between the founder of our grand city - Sundabar Spellmason and the demonic lord who sought to destroy our ancestors - Nabthatoron. Please enter through the grand doors to formally greet your Ball Patrons and begin the fabulous festivities!"

With a flourish four servants... 2 as demons and 2 as angles open the doors. A huge room elegantly decorated with floating spheres of pure white light and red light bounce about the room.

Members of the Ball group together in invited bunches... by family or close friendship. The last members to be introduced into the ballroom are the most impressive of the noble families. All other families enter on a first-come basis.

As the party gathers on the stairs to let them into ball, there are a series of heralds to both announce the party to the whole ball, and to do a personal introduction to those at the receiving line.

From the top of the small stairs the party can see the cathedral ceiling and exposed beams sitting thirty feet above their heads. Huge floor to ceiling arched glass windows reveal the lights of the city. Great red banners depicting a demonic army hang the full height of the wall between each window on the right hand side of the Ballroom while equally impressive gold banners showing an army of knights, commoners and robed wizards hang along the left wall. The floor is freshly polished and reflects the light from the candelabras in warm hues.

On the far side of the room is a large stage. On the right side of the stage is a full band in demonic costumes. On the left side of the stage is a choir in angelic outfits. The band is playing music and the choir is providing accompaniment ideal for adding atmosphere soft chatter and socializing.

Servants fitter about in simple costumes carrying morsels of exotic foods. Bits of spicy meat, dough wrapped around tender spiced vegetables, cheese imported from foreign lands etc.

At the top of the stairs, the herald gathers the invitations and in a clear voice announces "now entering the Vanguard of Calderon! First up, Pepper etc. etc." From here guests go by the welcoming party accompanied by a personal servant for introductions...

First up: Margaret and Zachary Aslaxin I (the hosts of this years party) While entering Pepper overhears Margaret analyzing with a bit of contempt the previous couples costumes. Once introduces, Margaret's eyes light up and she thanks the party for such heroic acts. Zachary I is equally glad to see the Vanguard at the party. They give special thanks to Connell for his running race. She also whispers to Connell that after 1st dessert he is to meet her in the foyer so that he can prepare to change costumes into that of Nabthatoran.

The party chats quite adeptly with her and gives obvious pleasantry's and complements. This quickly becomes a very brief but complementary discussion of the parties heroics... especially focusing on the Orphans and the recent recovery of some wands to help with the flooding of Cauldron lake.

Second up: Zachary Aslaxin II.
Before Zachary can say anything, Margaret interups and says, "Zachary, no doubt you've heard of the famous Vanguard of Cauldron?" Zachary replies with open contempt dripping from each word; "Of course mother. They are Cauldrons saviors after all."

At that, Zachary II says really nothing else to the party.

Third up: Lord Mayor Severen Navalant
The 12 year old Lord Mayor speaks with authority and confidence, politely thanking the party for their work assisting the town guard in rescuing the kidnapped orphans and retrieving the wands.

Donner and Bolgrim both note that the Lord Mayor is making furtive and relatively frequent glances over to the side where Lord Taskerhill watches on.

Additionally, standing a comfortable 5 steps behind Mayor Severen Navalant is Lord Vhalantru. Mainly to be an adviser and emergency backup.

Fourth up: Embril Aloustinai (Lord Mother of the Temple of Wee Jas)
Embril is dressed to appear as the angel of death, with black wings, thick black robes, gloves with appear like skeleton hands and a scythe. Her head and exquisite facial features have been left untouched.

Embril appears very cordial and formal. She thanks them for their bravery and heroics in the city, "Your skill at arms and bravery in battle are more than welcomed in our fair city. The church of Wee Jas rejoices at your success and offers you aid whenever you need it."

Donner speaks up and offers their aid at any time and puts in a slight sexual overtone. Embril responds quickly and in a way that totally takes the characters back, "I did not realize that your skills included charming ladies also." Then gives a very gorgeous and alluring curtsy.

Fifth up: Asfelkir Hranleurt (The half-orc head of the church of Kord)
This nearly 7' giant of a half-orc towers both in height and in muscle mass. He is imposing even without armor and weapons in hand. His only response to the party is curt and a bit dismissive.

Sixth up: Lord Alek Tercival (Protector of St. Cuthburt but was missing for months and reappeared a few days before the dance)
This aging legend is fully armed. His gray hair is short and his face has aged. Normally he would be located next to the Aslaxin's but due to his faux pas he has been moved to the end of the line. Alek is warm and flamboyant, eager to share heroic stories and his opinions to anyone and everyone. He is wildly informal and is offending noble after noble with his behaviors. This is especially strange for those that realize that not only is Lord Tercival of Nobel class, but is also a Paladin and one of many years.

The party begins to scope around the room. Barrett begins chatting up the servants and many of the other nobles trying to glean information about the Stormblades. The others are mixing and being greeted by noble after noble thanking them for their deeds.

Finally one of the last to be heralded into the party are Lady Annah Taskerhill and Paulus Matrius. Once everyone is in the ballroom Proffessor Palendor approaches Connell with some concern that the least etiquette understanding of the bunch is going to be on display, expertly takes him aside and sneaks him behind the stage curtain. Here he goes over many of the dance moves one more time.

Once again the two faced Demonskar Herald moves to the stage and once again addresses the guests

Demonic hordes of the Demonskar could you please stand to the right of the battlefield. Heroic founders of Cauldron please move to the left.
(Most guests quickly move in to place familiar with the annual ritual)
(Placing one finger to his lips dramatically until the guests are quiet, the herald once again continues)
After losing his arm and legendary blade – Celestia ,slaying the horrific dragon Vittris Bale, Sundabar stood without a weapon to face the demonic general Nabthatoron and his approaching infernal horde.

The beautiful feather winged angel Nidrama appeared to Sundabar heralded by a song of heaven while he stood alone one morning in the jungle. She told him of her belief in his strength and wisdom and granted him a weapon to combat the evil that threatened to overwhelm his forces – Alakast.

Tonight we honour Nidrama with our own ‘Song of Heaven’, a competition to see who will be our angel this evening and reward Alakast to Sundabar during the Demonskar Dance.

I humbly invite last year’s angel to the stage to defend her position - the beautiful Annah Taskerhill. (Applause follows) Contenders to the auspicious position please step up onto the stage.

A young up and coming performer Lidu Trakal comes to the stage. Annah feels a tinge of anger but then relaxes and takes the competition. Lidu puts on a good performance, but doesn't hold a finger to the talents of Annah.

While the Song of Heaven Competition is progressing the guests are encouraged to dance. Not all guests choose to do so, but if you are young it is most certainly expected. The dance is simple as to not distract from the music. Men stand in a circle facing in, and women stand in a circle facing out. After every verse the women move one person clockwise. So by the end of the song each person will have had 12 partners.

Cora shifts partners and ends up dancing with Pepper. She is not happy and it is quite apparent. But much to everyones surprise, Pepper dances wonderfully, bringing Cora from a state of anger and disgust to one of relative joy. She even begins to put some very complicated moves to her dancing. However, when Cora finally moved to Donner, after a swirl, her foot catches on his outfit and there is an audible "RIP". There are giggles from the audience and a lot of pointing at Donner.

At the end of the song, Annah is declared the winner and is given a pair of wings to wear and a gold staff. Annah will also have a role in the final performance of the evening.

After presenting the Song of Heaven winner the Herald addresses the assembly once more:

As the demonic army moved towards Redgorge and Sundabar used his great elemental powers to defend his people, to the east one of Sundabar’s greatest friends and competitors sought to support her friend and the people of Redgorge with her own powers.

Kozomagon Lidu, was a powerful necromancer, who had founded a settlement near what is now the Cauldron foothills and called it Liduton. Kozomagon had built the village purposefully close to an ancient Kopru necropolis hidden in a deep, dark lake.

As Nabthatoran lead his howling forces against Redgorge, Kozomagon drew upon her powers to raise an army of undead kopru. Instead of helping the citizens of Redgorge, the attempt turned to tragedy as the undead army turned on the Liduton citizens and Kozomagon herself.

Tonight we will reveal our leader of Liduton in memory of the tragedy of Kozomagon. We will announce our Mayor of the Haunted Village.

Find your partner, form the necromantic symbol of Liduton and let the Dance of Kozomagon’s Folly, begin…

There is a scramble. Obviously Churchkey and Annah dance together and amazingly Celeste (Lord Vhalantru's female companion) approaches Pepper and gets him to ask her to dance.

The dance is held on a giant cloth with magical ruins on the cloth in a figure 8 pattern. As the dancers follow the pattern they light up under them. The tricky part of the dance move is the crossing of the two lanes at the intersection of the figure 8.

With some embarrassment on Donner and his dance partner but otherwise some excellent dance moves by Pepper and Churchkey keep the dance progressing well. Annah and Churchkey seem to dance very well together and when the music stops Annah Taskerhill and Paulus Matrius are at the very center of the 8 making them the symbolic mayors of Haunted Village.

During the whole dance. Todd has gone missing and Barrett has a large number of staff members out looking for him. He also places himself at the edge of the dance cloth so as to leap into any fray that might happen.

At this the guests are all invited to feast in the banquet hall downstairs. Upon everyone being seated Lord Aslaxin stand and with a large smile firmly fixed upon his face he begins to speak...
" Lord Mayor, Velhantru, fine families of this great city and honored guests. I welcome you once more to this humble gathering. Once again we celebrate the glorious Demonskar Battle and once again we honour our heroic founder - Sundabar Spellmason. If only he could see today what his great work accomplished and see the glory of the city he created.

(As Lord Aslaxin speaks servants move through the banquet tables giving each guest a glass with a bubbling red drink which white smoke pours out of.)

This year has proved especially difficult to our grand city. We have had kidnappings, thwarted Drow invasions, goblin bandits, Kolbold raiders and potentially disastrous floods threaten our holdings and welfare.

Heroic adventurers have been our salvation. One group, I am extremely proud to announce has my own son, Zachary II, amongst its ranks. (Zachary II rises to applause).

The other members of this heroic group are the sons and daughters of Cauldrons nobility, protecting the weak and strong alike. Collectively they are known as the Stormblades! (Loud applause from all gathered).

Another group has also proved their valor in the past few months. Rising from poorer beginnings than our other heroes but have demonstrated a noble spirit due to the leadership by one who holds a long time name in Cauldron - Family Matrious. (Churchkey stands to applause). They have singlehandedly rescued the kidnapped orphans from the slavers and have also recaptured some wands of water control from a villainous cult and are helping to avert a city wide flood. I present the Vanguard of Cauldron. (cheers and applause from all guests as the whole group are urged to stand)

[In an attempt to shorten this amazingly long entry I will skip a large portion of the meal only to say the following. Alcohol, strength contests and Cora gets so pent up that Annah has Todd get a narcotic to put in her drink to calm her so she doesn't get too "aggressive." Additionally Barrett wins a prize for winning the riddle] The only other large event that I will write in detail is what follows.

The guests attention is turned toward the kitchen doors behind the main table as six servants struggle to carry a massive oval silver platter on which a giant pig rests wrapped in leaves and herbs from the surrounding jungle. The guests applaud and gasp in glee at the massive feast. As the servants pass the main table towards a large central serving table, one servant drops under the weight of the pig and other servants slip and tumble causing the platter to tip. Lord Alek springs from his chair and catches the platter as the remaining servants fall to the floor. Holding the platter and the giant pig that sits atop it effortlessly above his head, Alek calmly says "stand aside humble servants. Lord Aslaxin may I do the honor?"

Stunned by the show of incredible strength, Lord Aslaxin can only manage a nod, and with that Alek slowly walks to the table and gently lowers the pig upon it. The crowd begins to applaud, others whisper in concerned tones.

The End of Dinner has come and Lord Aslxins once again stand to his feet and some nobles, partaking in one two many Bubbling Cauldrons, cheer and applaud their host before he utters a word.

Margaret and myself hope you have been enjoying your night. (Cheers and applause from the crowd) I am pleased to introduce the final course. It is a celebration of the defeat of the Demonskar army and the foundation of Cauldron. The reason I announce this course is because my lovely wife herself made it. (More applause).

Please enjoy.

As Lord Aslaxin sits the same six servants who carried the Roasted Pig earlier walk out of the kitchen carrying a monstrous cake shaped like a caldera. It is beautifully decorated. Lady Aslaxin herself comes out of her seat to cut the cake while the servants carry the slices over to the waiting guests.

Dalam uses this opportunity to announce in an overly loud whisper that last year the cake made him violently ill the rest of the night and that was only after a single bite. The Bradly-Dipinshires reluctantly agree that the cake certainly was an interesting texture but it is the height of rudeness to not sample the hosts own cooking.

The Demonskar Army moves to the front of the room once more and sounds a deep horn of war which reverberates around the chamber, bringing the room to instant silence.

The Demonskar Army marched over the rise, their fearsome drums heralding their arrival and their triumphant roar sending waves of panic through the watching Redgorge defenders. Rising from the demonic ranks, the dreaded Abysmal General Nabthataron rose into the sky above the baying army.

Sundabar stood atop the great walls of Redgorge, shinning like a beacon of hope and unbending strength.

‘Sons and daughters of Redgorge. Today we will end this threat once and for all. This demonic horde will be smashed against these walls like a wave smashing against a cliff. Have no fear, lose no faith, for the gods are with us and we will not waver! Death is the only thing that awaits this evil upon this day – VICTORY SHALL BE OURS!!

Let us rise to the challenge and march to war upon the dancefloor above. Take your name cards with you and let the Clash of Armies begin.

Once the other guests enter the more dimly lit Ballroom they are greeted with the music of the band – a loud march with heavy drums and horns. The audience visible stands more erect and ready by the sound. Upon the floor and scores of large glowing symbols.

The Demonskar Herald once again appears on the stage to begin the dance –

Look on the back of your place cards my demonic and founding soldiers, for their will be printed a symbol. Move to the floor and stand upon the same symbol and face your foe for the last time. Let the dance of begin.

The guests gradually begin to move in groups up the stairs and to the Grand Ballroom guided by the servants.

A wickedly complicated dance that simulates combat ensues. If done well, your opponent won't be able to keep up and will trip and possibly fall. Suddenly the music stops and The Clash of Armies finishes. The dancers quickly move to form a large circle, the Founders on one half and the demons on the other.

By this time Connell has changed into his Nabthataron costume. But his is also feeling queezy. His stomach is churning and can feel a rumbling in his intestines. A foul gas escapes from time to time to make matters worse.

The music begins again, this time more ominous and foreboding. From behind the ranks of the demons Nabthataron emerges. Four founders rush at the character who, again following Margaret’s previous instructions, casts them easily aside. Nabthataron roars in triumph and stalks about his side of the circle.

The music changes to a lighter more heroic melody as Lord Aslaxin dressed as Sundabar in flowing White robes and sporting thick black hair and a beard, steps from behind the Founders ranks.

From the darkened stage the Demonskar Herald’s voice rises above the din –

High upon the city walls the two generals faced each other. The hideous demonic leader Nabthataron towered above the robed wizard, and the soldiers of both armies stopped as one to witness the spectacle. There would be only one victor this day.

The music picks up again and the two dancers first circle each other before combating each other as they preform the complicated dance.

As the dance finishes, the music reaches its climax as Sundabar is cast to the ground across the circle. The music shifts once more to a single angelic voice as the angel Nidrama (winner of the Song of Heaven Competition) steps from the crowd after helping Sundabar to his feet passes him a glowing staff.

The music changes to the heavier darker sound, as Nabthataron rushes across the circle before quickly switching once more to the heroic sounds as Nabthataron, with a single swipe of Alakast from Sundabar, crashes to the ground dramatically. Connel, playing Nabtharon then crawls away out of the circle filling his shorts and expelling more gas.

Once the dance is completed Lord Aslaxin asks Nabthataron to reveal their identity to the assembled gathering. As Connel takes off his mask, Lord Axlaxin immediately notices why Connel gave a poor performance and promptly asks if he is O.K. However there is some laughter and chatter about Connel amongst the crowd.

Lord Aslaxin asks everyone to stand before the stage for a final time and asks the Lord Mayor to the stage with him.

The Lord Mayor Speaks in the assembly –

Tonight is a celebration of our heritage and our glorious city as much as it is a celebration of our founder. Our city survives on the back of our citizens and the direction of our nobles.

During time of adversity we are sometimes privy in great acts of bravery and great heroes of valour. We have such individuals here with us this night and the city council and myself have declared that their actions will not go unheralded in this grand city.

To these ends can I please ask the group who are as noble in character and deed as they are in title to stand next to me. Please come to the stage – The Stormblades! (Applause from all assembled as the Lord Mayor ushers the Stormblades to the stage.)

Due to their defeat of the demonic kobolds and the subsequent retreat of their drow masters, each hero will be awarding with the Star of Valour. (loud applause)

The Lord Mayor shakes each Stormblades hand and pins the medal onto them.

But we are blessed in this city with not just one band of heroes but with two. A group has arisen in our fair city who arose from humble beginnings to avert some of the biggest disasters we have ever witnessed in Cauldron. They are heroes of virtue and of character; they show honor in spirit and strength in their hearts, they protect the commoners and nobles alike.

Please come to the front (signaling to the party)……I give to you the Vanguard of Cauldron!

(After a moment of rapturous applause and cheering while some members of the Stormblades continue to glare and scowl at the party, Lord Aslaxin continues)

The Lord Mayor will not only be awarding the Vanguard of Cauldron with the Star of Valour but also with the White Shield. The Lord Mayor shakes each of the hero’s hands and presents both of these awards. After a moment to soak up the accolades, Lord Aslaxin says - ‘I give you Cauldrons Heroes!’ Begging the Stormblades to gather on stage with the Vanguard of Cauldron. (Prolonged thunderous applause and cheering)

The music begins once more and the Demonskar Herald announces the final dance for the evening – The Founding of Cauldron.

This is a circular, rotating dance, meant to symbolize Cauldron. The dance is easy but no one cares if any one makes a mistake at this point of the night in any event.

A line of nobles congratulate the party while Connel escapes to a bathroom and painful cramps.

At the conclusion of the dance Lord Aslaxin thanks all for attending and wishes them a good night. Servants help guide the guests to their waiting coaches.

11 comments:

P.C. Obsessed said...

I cant believe you did not add the details of what PCs had to eat and drink. You really are sluffing off.

After reading yours I know I am going to need to get more detailed or my group may start thinking I have a life outside of D&D.

I want to be like Siggy.

clasigmund said...

Thanks dude... I hope that this blog can fill in some ideas for your own adventures. May Jzasradun be less deadly for your adventurers as it was ours.

I like reading your blog as well. Fun to see how other interpret and carry out the exact same plot.

Jooj said...

Nice write up! I now have a 'ooge hunderstandin' of the nobles and higher end snooty folks.

Oh, it feels soo good to get out of those fluffy outfits and not be prancing aboot anymore.

Looking forward to doing some Warhammer, and having Claude and Mike be players for a bit. They can maybe feel the pangs of being mass critical'd..

"Oh it burns!"

(Yes some of this was a bad attempt at a Scottish accent)

clasigmund said...

Oh... I live to be criticalled. It is my life dream.

The write-up took forever. I just hope it helped clarify the complexities of when went on. No one else is posting, so it sometimes feels like I'm writing to no-one.
Hello?

Hello?

except for Jooj... sorry man.

Cookie Monster said...

Rest assured that your loyal readers hang upon your every word. Some of us will always just be lurkers in this electronic realm. Scribe on!

clasigmund said...

Cookie...Thanks for the vote of confidence,sometimes I need it. See you Saturday.

Jooj said...

You know, I think the Demonscar Ball is a Sadie Hawkin rip-off.

Korgul said...

Good writeup Siggy!

Personally, I was hoping to inflict some criticals for goodness this coming weekend, but I can take my lumps too.

clasigmund said...

I do believe that next session the party will be going after the bizarre Gnoll like thing in the caves... get your crit dice going because there is going to be some serious rolling going on!

Muerte said...

Crap that was a long entry. And noone will ever likely see this entry as it's for an old post but there it is...

clasigmund said...

I saw it... yep... it is long and it took a really long time to write.