2001-05-30
From: [email removed] To: [email removed] X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4910.0300 Subject: D&D: finding Vanessa Date: Wed, 30 May 2001 03:45:00 +0000
You keep looking and asking around that day for Vanessa. Some people suggest you talk to the fortune teller that sits outside the largest bar--the Metallic Beholder Pub (Ronald's newest branch just started in Alfheim for these tournaments). You go to the Metallic Beholder Pub and find the fortune teller. She is cloaked in long purple robes and her hood is down as to not be able to see anything.
She speaks as you approach. "You are searching for something?"
From: [email removed] To: [email removed] X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4910.0300 Subject: the Clerics of Alfheim Date: Wed, 30 May 2001 18:52:23 +0000
Just as you are about to charge forward, your muscles freeze up. You cannot move. Stone-Raven finishes a spell and disappears. You stand frozen, facing the forest. You seem to be able to detect a golden sparkle in the distance that catches your eye, but you dismiss it as a trick of light.
Then, you know the reason for your paralysis: the Clerics of Alfheim carry you back to the temple. They search you but don't seem to find what they're looking for. "We're sorry, but this is the only way we could be sure that the rumors of you weilding the sword of chaos were false. We won't doubt you again." You rest there until the paralysis is off, and because it's dark now they offer to allow you to spend the night.