Adventure 3 – Temple of the Lizard God (Part 1: Getting
there)
Resting up for a few weeks in Mournestead has used up the
proceeds of Krud and Ildore’s trip to The Giant’s Tomb and they begin to think
about finding actual work (Gods forbid). Fortune however looks favourably on
the brave. During an evening of drunken card-playing at the Oaken Heart (a
hostelry of no repute) Krud learns of the existence of an allegedly unpilfered
temple away to the South which is sure to be crammed to the ceiling with
treasure and maidens in need of rescue. Krud is a naïve but deeply romantic young
warrior. The next day Krud, and a
reluctant Ildore (the aging Hedge Wizard) set off in the direction of Greylipp
(a village halfway between Mournestead and the Temple of the Lizard God).
At the edge of the forest they spy a figure in black robes
that turns out to be Brother Gilbert. The cleric has not had a successful visit
to Mournestead; the locals are not easily swayed from their heretical beliefs
and are too well armed to persuade forcefully without backup. Krud is keen to
have Gilbert join the adventure, to which he agrees. Ildore eyes him dubiously
but says nothing. The three companions enter the forest…
1 On the trail South, the party’s first encounter is with a
group of Gnomes on a fishing excursion. The Gnomes are peaceful and the journey
continues….
2 All is quiet for a long time until crashing on to the path
comes a hungry troll. Krud and Brother Gilbert attack the troll at once but do
little damage. Ildore yells at them to step back and unleashes a fireball
killing the troll stone dead. The cleric bandages a wound whilst Krud empties
the fire-damaged troll-purse finding 7 GP. They continue South…
3 As the party clear the woods a gang of four brigands
appears from the long grass (not the Gang of Four by the way) spouting the
usual “money or your life” line. The encounter with the troll has annoyed Krud,
what with having to rely on a Hedge Wizard and all, and he attacks the nearest
thief without a word. The others join him. The fight does not last long. A
further 9 GP are liberated from the would-be bandits who now won’t-be bandits.
Pooling their meagre resources, the adventurers get a meal
and bed for the night at The Goblin’s Head Inn, Greylipp; the next day they
resume their march South into the featureless plains… (As the magnetic compass
has yet to become common knowledge, and none of the party are Rangers /
trackers, a dice roll was used to determine whether they continued to go in the
desired direction while crossing the grasslands).
4 Almost immediately the trio spy a horde (nine actually) of
Goblins emerging from a hollow and clearly looking for a fight. The Goblins are
eventually despatched; Ildore (of course) suffers an injury.
5 Just as they have recovered their composure, six more
Goblins (confederates of the former foe) rush at them. The fight ends with the
same result. Nothing of value is recovered.
6 The plains are clearly a busy place as our heroes have
hardly moved on much further before encountering a band of seven Ne’er-Do-Wells
leading a heavily laden pony. Krud clearly would like to attempt armed robbery
but his companions lead him away…
7 Meandering in a vaguely Southerly direction they are drawn
towards the smoke of a camp-fire and their next wilderness encounter. Four
heavily armed Orcs are consuming roast meat, possibly a wild dog. Krud lops the
head neatly from the shoulders of the first assailant, then quickly cuts down
his second attacker. The Cleric and Wizard are having less luck; both have
wounds and are parrying blows with mace and knife. Gilbert finally overcomes
his Orc while Krud cleaves the head of Ildore’s opponent. A gem set in the helm
of a dead orc is pocketed by Krud. The group move on…
8 On hearing the sound of hooves, Ildore groans “What now?!”;
five Centaurs cautiously approach, pointing their spears at the adventurers.
The sharpness of the spears inclines Brother Gilbert to attempt diplomacy first.
The Centaurs appear content to remain peaceful but are not forthcoming with any
information. Our friends head South…
9 “More bl**dy Goblins” mutters Krud as the approaching cloud
of dust reveals its contents. They are quickly destroyed but once again carry
nothing of value.
10 Three more centaurs gallop up to the party; they are
inquisitive and on hearing the destination of the trio, offer help in the form
of directions. “South-West is your goal, though you are too few to face the
Lizard God’s protectors” is all that they will say. “Thanks” grumbles the Hedge
Wizard to the retreating hind-quarters…
11 The expanse of the plains appears to be well-populated
this day; six robbers emerge from the undergrowth with burglarious intent. Once
five robbers have fallen to sword and mace, the last throws down his weapon and
begs for mercy. Whilst Brother Gilbert converts the thief to the Way of The
Night before sending him on his way, Krud recovers 3 GP and 2 bandage rolls
from the slain. Ildore patches up yet another wound.
12 The afternoon wears on, mercifully free of Goblins, but
as night draws near the group hear the dire howling of wolves... Two large
hungry looking wolves approach but sensibly choose discretion over valour when
Krud waves his shiny sword at them.
The three adventurers continue South-West, and as dusk falls
they see the silhouette of a large vaguely pyramid-like structure emerging from
the gloom. “What is that foul stench?” growls Krud. “Swampland” mutters the
cleric, worrying some beads and religious symbols he wears round his neck.
Adventure 3 – Temple of the Lizard God (Part 2: Treachery in
the Temple)
Having spent a fairly sleepless night in a gorse covered
hollow, perpetually bothered by insects from the nearby swamp, the intrepid
adventurers emerge at dawn ready(ish) to tackle the Temple.
“Huh! An invitingly open doorway to a crumbling ruin; how
bad can it be?” Ildore sarcastically grumbles. “Think about the money” quotes
Brother Gilbert, “And the maiden-in-need-of-rescue potential….” Says Krud very
keenly.
1 Peering in through the doorway they see an anteroom with
two doors. The room is clear of debris and has a recently used feel to it. They
choose the NW door…
2 Hearing no sound through the wooden door they open it and
cautiously move down a short corridor to a square room with a door in the West
wall. As they proceed to the door three skeletons rise up from the dust and
attack them with rusty swords. The skellies don’t last long and soon are piles
of broken old bones. A good search of the room reveals 11 GP.
3 Through the door is a cross-passageway. As Krud walks out
into the centre to choose a direction he feels a tile move beneath his feet –
Krud gets the full force of the poison gas trap in the face and it is a little
time before he is able to move on again. In the meantime, Ildore has recovered
another 6 GP that were hidden below the tile. Moving South…
4 They pass through a door into a small room, surprising 4
trident- armed Lizardmen (denizens of the swamp). The fight is short and the
Lizardmen are slain without injury to the adventurers. Brother Gilbert recovers
a lizard-shaped broach from one of the corpses. The trio exit the room through
its other door and peer around a corner where they see…
5 The Temple’s Sacristy. The High Priest of the temple,
another Lizardman, is sitting at a desk inspecting a parchment of obvious
antiquity. Spying the intruders, he leaps up with frightening agility and grabs
two very sharp looking swords. Krud and the Cleric try to get to each side of
their opponent but the room is cramped. Ildore keeps well out of harm’s way,
ostensibly listening at the door in case any other Lizardmen approach. The
Priest is fast and vicious and Gilbert takes a wound, but the relentless attack
from our heroes (plus some lucky dice rolls) wears him down and finally Krud is
able to finish him. Ildore moves to the desk and finds 4GP. He also takes the
scroll the High Priest was reading. Krud inspects the rich looking robes
hanging on the walls and is distracted by the bright colours.
Looking up Ildore sees Brother Gilbert has taken one of the
Lizardman’s swords and is about to stab Krud in the back! Thinking surprisingly
fast, the hedge wizard fires off his remaining fireball spell, instantly
slaying the Cleric. “Gods! What did you do that for?” yells the slightly singed
warrior. “He was about to murder you” Ildore replies. The stunned Krud
considers the corpse; “He was from the Brotherhood of Night I suppose. They are
happy to kill all non-believers I hear. Even so…” The flapping of many webbed
feet is heard. “Lizardmen!” yells Krud, grabbing the sack of the late Brother
Gilbert. “Let’s go!” The two companions depart the Temple with all speed.
