Harris Fairclaw Templar at Large

The lower road was blocked, several trees had snapped and fallen from the cliff side running along the upper road.  The army was stopped in its tracks until the front unit finished clearing the way and Harris was stuck hiding in a small ridge alongside the cliff.  When the call to halt was sounded, Harris thought that he had been spotted by the paladin caller that rode through announcing “all stop”.   Luckily the paladin rode on without any reaction and Harris had made it to his current place of hiding.  

Harris Fairclaw

Harris almost screamed when the woman’s voice spoke from very close behind him, “The only reason you’re alive right now is I might have a use for you.”  Despite the threatening words, Harris recognized his fellow Templar’s voice, relaxed slightly and responded, “May in death I be reborn from the wound of our world, my soul returned from the maze of the abyss.”  Harris turned to face the pint-sized woman. 

The Halfling woman explained“I spotted you yesterday but had to be sure it was you.  The army isn’t going anywhere today, tonight I’ll get you into camp.  Another templar is with us but needs to travel to several locations on the upper road.  We’ll get you to his tent and then the two of you can travel ahead of us.  You’re lucky, there are horses and supplies.” 

Harris Fairclaw considered sharing his information with the her but decided she wasn’t near important enough to share with…perhaps this other Templar who had infiltrated the army.

Harris Fairclaw- Templar of the Ivory Labyrinth

Harris Fairclaw

Harris Fairclaw was well hid from the Queen’s army of paladins.  From his perch in the stone tree he had a fairly good view of most of the rank n file.  Harris had followed crusaders when they departed Kenabres, having witnessed the army’s arrival and departure.  

The demon worshiping Templar knew that every day that went by without his getting the information into the right hands decreased its value.  For Harris, the right hands were the hands that would reward him the most.   The Templar needed to get ahead of the army without being noticed so he could cross Vilareth Ford and travel ahead to Drezen.  If Harris got there in time to warn Staunton of the threat headed the dwarfs way, he might finally be rewarded with the powers and prestige he so richly deserves.

Exorius Receives a Message

Umestil

Umestil stood on the cliff's edge overlooking Vilareth Ford, his tiefling soldiers below celebrating victory over the contingent of crusaders stationed there.  They had caught the crusaders by surprise and now his army held the northern most entry across the West Sellen River that lead into the Worldwound. 

The tieflings were mounting the defeated crusader's heads and entrails on the eastern shore of the West Sellen as a warning to any other crusaders that dared attempt entry into the Worldwound.

Umestil concentrated, picturing the Incubus Commander Exorius, the magical energies teleporting the Brimorak demon to Keeper's Canyon so that he could tell his commander of the army's success under his brilliant leadership. 

Exorius

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

Dramatis Personæ 1

Khorramzadeh

Areelu Vorlesh

                                                           

Aravashnial

Anevia Tirabade

Irabeth Tirabade

             

Horgus Gwerm

Sosiel Vaenic

               

Aron Kir

Nurah Dendiwhar

     













                                                                                                                                                                               

Epitor

Staunton Vhane

Corbo 

Queen Galfrey's Speech

Queen Galfrey

“While there are some narrow-minded souls among the crusade who blame you for the destruction of the wardstone border, I do not begrudge you for what you did. Far from it. From the sound of it, you saved entire legions of crusaders from a most vile fate by preventing Vorlesh from transforming them, and the blast of energy gave us the time we needed to regroup and prepare for what will certainly come next. But you understand the implications of what you’ve done, I’m sure—the wardstones are gone, but Iomedae has seen fit that you will be their replacement. I can think of no other reason that would explain why their power would have settled in your bodies and souls and didn’t merely fade into the ether. In time, the demons will regroup and reorganize—we can trust their inherent chaos to make this period of regrouping longer than it otherwise would take, but we shouldn’t underestimate them. They’ll be back soon enough. Already I’ve had reports from along the front lines that small groups of demons are attacking fortifications and settlements along the southern border.
But what intrigues me most is news from several reliable sources that as our fiendish enemies are starting to mass in the southern reaches along the Riftshadow within the Worldwound, they have left several of their northern lairs relatively unprotected.

Aponavicius

In particular, the fiend Aponavicius has taken the bulk of her army from Drezen, leaving it only moderately protected as she joins with the Storm King in Iz to, no doubt, plot greater attacks on larger targets like Nerosyan, Karcau, and beyond. The time is right to strike into their territory. Drezen was the first of our cities to fall after the First Crusade, and we lost more than our kin and our pride that day. We lost the Sword of Valor, a magical banner carried by the Inheritor herself during the Shining Crusade. If Drezen could be retaken—if the Sword of Valor could once again be held by the crusade... well, I trust I don’t need to explain how well that would affect morale. But with the imminent attacks along the border, I cannot spare many to lead an assault on Drezen. And even if I could, a large army attacking the city would only draw Aponavicius back to defend the place.

The obvious tactic is to send in a group of capable heroes with a modest but well-trained army to strike now, while the proverbial iron is hot. And this is why I’ve sought you out. If you can retake Drezen and reclaim the Sword of Valor, not only will you silence the fools who would brand you traitors for destroying the wardstone, but more importantly, you would bolster the entire war effort with your heroism. And I fear we need all the bolstering we can get!

Quartermaster Zervos inventory for Crusade of the Silver Phoenix.

QUARTERMASTERS LIST for Crusade of the Silver Phoenix.

Coin:
12 platinum
2,430 in gold, silver and copper.
10 silver bars @ 10 gold each

Gems:
350 GP. in Onyx gems

Arcane Spell Books:
Minor arcane spell book (8 1st, 4 2nd level)
Damaged spell book (Black Wing ruins)
Alarm, Dismissal,  Dispel Magic, Resist Energy, Magic Circle vs. Chaos, Versatile Weapon. Valued @ 700 GP.

GREY GARRISON
Hidden Armory :
Masterwork Heavy Steel
Jaysln:
+1 Scythe
Amulet of Natural Armor +1
Cloak of Resistance +2
6 Wardstone Shards
Tiefling Hoods:
6 Masterwork Hand Crossbows
60 Bolts
6 Long Swords
30 Smokesticks. 30 Tindertwigs.

Worldwound Incursion #73:
Broken Phylactery:of Faithfulness

Items in Iomedae's Armory (Pg 46 Book 73)
This hidden armory was to be used in the event of an enemy attack that required crusaders to force entry and possibly rearm themselves. The weapon rack contains three cold iron longswords, two cold iron shortswords, two heavy crossbows, a composite longbow (+2 Str), a masterwork cold iron heavy mace (used to craft a MW Cold Iron Heavy Flail for Zervo (Marc)), two cold iron longspears, 50 cold iron crossbow bolts, 100 cold iron arrows, a +1 longsword, 5 +1 holy arrows, and an arrow of evil outsider slaying. The armor dummies hold two sets of masterwork chainmail and a +1 breastplate emblazoned with Iomedae’s holy symbol. The two heavy steel shields are both marked with the holy symbol of Iomedae. One is a masterwork shield, and the other is a +1 blinding shield taken by Sir Wyran Anselme (Tony).

Quednys Orlun

Quednys Orlun

Irabeth continues “As horrific as recent events have been, we’ve come to realize that they are, in fact, merely a prelude. The razing of the Kite, the destruction of our wardstone, Terendelev’s murder, and the assault on the city were nothing more than opening gambits.

The Worldwound is on the march in a more concentrated assault than we’ve seen since the fall of Drezen. It’s fair to say the Lord of the Locust Host is finally making his move. The end of this hundred-year-war is upon us, and it falls to us to ensure victory.
“While the Templars of the Ivory Labyrinth were scattered, those who serve the Lord of the Locust Host himself remain concentrated in Old Kenabres. What we’ve heard from within the barricade they’ve erected is ominous. The cultists are waiting for something, and based on our own information and what you’ve managed to recover so far, it sounds like the vile witch Areelu Vorlesh will soon be coming to Kenabres. And it appears that we’ve determined what she intends to do.  “When the wardstone was destroyed by the Storm King, it exploded and destroyed the Kite. The network along the border failed, but did not fade completely.

I believe this is because a significant portion of our wardstone still exists, and that the cultists have taken it to the old garrison in Old Kenabres. From what we’ve learned, they’re hoping to engineer a way to somehow reverse the field generated by the wardstones—essentially, to use our own greatest defense as a devastating weapon.

“The attack on Kenabres had a predictable result: causing the crusade to gather at the border to defend it. Some wonder why the demons haven’t attacked in stronger numbers. I believe that
Areelu was counting on us massing along the border, and that if she can corrupt the wardstone field, she can strike a devastating blow against us all. In effect, we’ve lined up for the slaughter.

“Vorlesh is surely seeking some object of great Abyssal power, likely the Nahyndrian crystal mentioned in the missive you recovered, and with it she intends to turn the source of our hope into an unimaginable nightmare. We cannot hope to evacuate everyone from the border—I doubt they would give up the defensive line even if they knew what the enemy planned. But we can still stop this from happening—we just need to have someone infiltrate the Gray Garrison, locate the wardstone fragment, and destroy it.”

Irabeth