Mad Prax - Beyond Sun Dome
The action begins in the Meeting House of the Sun Dome temple. It is just after dawn of Fireday, Harmony Week, Sea Season 1621.
Each player's character sheet describes what they're doing in the Meeting House. These passages are repeated below. Give a quick paraphrase to set the scene...
Sarshas
With fresh mounts at several points along the way, you got to the
Sun Dome Temple around midnight, and then had a hell of a time getting
admitted. When you finally got to see the Count, he read your message and
immediately began barking orders. Gongs were rung and guys with bleary
eyes were running all over the place, furiously strapping on their armour.
In the pandemonium you seem to have been forgotten, and, tired, dirty and
cold, having ridden half the night, you just curled up in a corner of the
Count's meeting house under your cloak. The Goddess knows what the message
said, but nobody wanted to answer your questions; maybe you'll find out
in the morning...
Yelanda
You were woken up in the middle of the night with a start by the
Alarm Gongs, but the Hospital Healer wouldn't let you get out of bed. You
spent an agitated time until dawn, listening to the crunching of feet on
the gravel of the parade area, and spear hafts knocking against armour.
Something big is afoot, but the Healer couldn't say what it was. You tried
asking Bob, but he couldn't tell you much either. At dawn, one of the Count's
orderlies came to demand your presence at the Meeting House and, ignoring
the protests of the Healers, you pulled yourself painfully out of bed and
hurriedly got your gear on. Maybe now you'll find out what all the excitement
is...
Bob Hawk
With your mistress out of action for a while, you got to spend the
night in the Hawk Mews with the other cult birds, and there was the prospect
of joining Invictus's hunting party tomorrow! This was all thrown out of
whack by the sounding of the temple alarm at midnight. Between then and
dawn, the rune lords and other cult nobs came to collect their familiars
and birds, all kitted out in battle gear. Annoyed that you weren't part
of the action, you slipped out of the Mews for a fly around. It seems that
a large force were assembling and heading west towards the river. None
of the birds you spoke to could tell you why, and Goldi wasn't much help,
shut up in the Hospital. When dawn came you got a summons from Goldie to
meet here in the Count's presence chamber and so (stopping only to swoop
down and breakfast on a rat skulking near the granaries), you winged it
to your mistress's side...
Melo Yelo
Dozing under a date palm just outside the temple gate, you got woken
up by the Alarm Bells at midnight. You didn't know the Sun Domers got up
to much at night, so you thought you'd scramble over the wall to find out.
With everyone rushing about everywhere, putting on armour, getting into
lines, shouting a lot, nobody took much notice of you until about dawn
you wandered past a big long building that had lots of things in it that
smelt good. One of the Sun Dome guys came at you with a spear, and despite
your protestations of innocence, has marched you at spear-point into a
big room full of gold and other fancy stuff. Maybe they're going to let
you join the cult after all!
Mars
You were standing on guard duty at the rear cellar door when the
temple alarm bells. "Sun Above!", you thought, "what could it be, a nomad
raid? trolls attacking?" The sleepy-eyed temple cellarer later came to
say all was fine, but spent the rest of the night supervising the loading
of supplies down at the front entrance of the cellars. Meanwhile, you kept
at your post. Close to dawn, you spotted a strange figure skulking around
in shadows. When you challenged it, you found it to be that damn baboon
who's always hanging the temple and making a nuisance of itself. Thinking
it was probably trying to steal from the cellars, you've marched it into
the Count's presence chamber for judgement...
Scene 1: The Count's Meeting Chamber
This room is the heart of the government; a majestic gilded room lined with reference scrolls. The Count's throne is severe and imposing, and flanked by two Templars.
The Count enters. He's middle-aged, tall and thickly built. His most arresting feature the combination of his black beard and brilliant yellow hair.
GM note: Yelanda, Bob and Mars know that this is because the black-haired count dyes his hair to look more in the classic Yelmalian mould. Yelanda and Bob have also heard the rumour that the priests wouldn't let him dye his beard, because that would constitute disguising himself as a woman, something a Yelmalian Light Son must never do.
The count is bleary-eyed from lack of sleep, and even more crabby and irritable than normal. He gestures for Yelanda and Sarshas to come forward; Mars and his prisoner are told by a dismissive gesture to wait at the door.
Bark out his orders quickly and precisely!
To Yelanda:
"After that pathetic display you subjected us to yesterday, it's
a wonder that we should ever ask you to perform an important task for us
again. After our priests have cast the necessary enchantments and charms
(which we could not do last night, as they must be done in the light of
day), you are to deliver these gold rings to our trusted general Lord Invictus
at our town of Harpoon, and await his further commands. You must do this
in all haste, and arrive there by midnight tonight. Be wary of Orlanthi
who would ambush you and take the rings as prize. Know that your future
standing in our depends on how well you acquit yourself in this task."
The "gold rings" the count refers to are in fact huge circlets, marked with runes about 30 cm in diameter. In the dim light of the audience chamber, they glow visibly. As the Count speaks, a pair of temple functionaries lift them up and take them out of the room.
To Sarshas:
"Know Lunar, that your governor's message included a post-script
to me that, in the interests of better relations between our two governments,
you should be enlisted into my service for the duration of these momentous
events. I put you under the command of my servant Yelanda here then, and
you may escort her to Harpoon."
To Mars:
"Manpower is very short at the moment. You, man, go with this Light
Servant as guard."
If Mars begins tries to bring forward his prisoner, Solanthos peremptorily
cuts him short:
"Yes, yes, this preposterous creature is known to us, the priests
have told us about it. Whatever it did, we can use it now. It looks broad-shouldered
enough; get it to carry the rings. If it does that well enough it shall
be spared my further wrath."
The Count is in no mood to answer questions from anyone and replies along the lines of, "For now, all that's required of your is obedience. You'll find out what's going on when you get to Harpoon".
The ill-assorted group is led into the temple kitchens for a breakfast of date mush and weak barley beer. The kitchen staff are all very tired, having been up since midnight getting provisions prepared for the departing army.
If asked, they only know rumours about what's going on:
Everyone knows that the town of Harpoon is on the River of Cradles, about 20 kilometers from the Sun Dome temple. The quickest route is to follow the Pavis road to the turn-off at Haymon's Gate. The whole journey should take about 6 hours. It might chagrin Sarshas to learn that the others are going to travel on foot, as Sun Domers no longer ride. He can still take his horse if he wishes.
The town of Harpoon is famous for great spear-throwing machine, which is used to prevent marauding sea monsters or pirates coming further up-river. Yelanda actually saw the machine in action once, during her days in the militia. It's mounted high on a cliff and shoots huge arrows over many hundreds of meters.
It is up to Yelanda to organize her party. Despite the Count's words, anyone could carry the pack containing the rings, which weighs a total of 13 ENC. It could conceivably be slung onto the horse as well. Yelanda may wish Mars or someone else to carry her javelins (remind her that Light Servants usually get some flunky to do these things). She may even demand to ride Sarshas's horse, as leader of the group.
The road is well-made and winds through flat farmland with the occasional gentle hill. It is quite cool, and the sky is cloudy: the clouds over the distant ranges look dark and ominous.
Farmers are busy at work preparing the soil for the spring planting (Mars may grumble it's time he should be getting down to this himself). As the PCs approach, they can observed fitfully trying hide an ox from view (by standing in front of it and whistling innocently, hiding it behind a haystack, etc.) If questioned, they can report on the huge host that travelled down the road during the night, and how Templars came and commandeered every oxen in the district. This detail is repeated by all farmers along the way.
The party encounters a group of peasants heading past them down the road, all carrying their worldly goods on wheelbarrows, in baskets etc. They say they are fleeing the invading Lunars - why else would the entire Sun Dome Templar forces be rushing to the borders in the middle of the night? Various wild rumours abound, eg.
Note that a wheelbarrow could be used to carry the rings, peasants could be impressed into service, etc.
As the day progresses the clouds grow thicker, and darker. It looks like it will begin to rain before they'll get to Harpoon.
If Bob is flying free, or smarting on Yelanda's arms, he notices some movement in the barley stubble in a field to the right. Scan: it's probably a quail or some other small flightless game bird. Emphasize that its been ages since he's been allowed to go hunting. Does his mistress forbid him? Do he ignore her anyway?
If Bob goes after the bird, describe the fabulous feeling he gets focussing his eyes on his quarry, narrowing the world down to the hunter and the hunted, followed by the mighty rush of wind through his feathers as he streams down at his victim.
Meanwhile, with Bob distracted, the party mounts a slight hill and comes across the following scene:
(If Yelanda somehow reins Bob in, and keeps him on flying watch, the party get some forewarning, and you can describe to them the dying seconds of the combat. If Bob quickly swoops down to within spell range, he may be able to save the horse or attempt to Heal the rider. Otherwise, afterwards Yelanda will get a great opportunity to chew Bob out for not staying on task).
Mad Prax
Before them, the characters see a huge man in a horned helmet attempting
to hamstring and otherwise maim a terrified horse. The horses's rider,
a Lunar judging by the uniform, lies shuddering in the ditch by the road,
and the ground around him is splashed red with fresh blood. The huge man's
alticamelus (high llama) nonchalantly pulls at the stubble on the other
side of the road.
Riding through Sun County towards a rendezvous with the Cradle, Mad Prax came across this Lunar messenger and decided to kill him. Why? Well, for start the rider was a Lunar, that would've been enough of itself. Even worse, the chaos-moon bastard was riding a horse!
Mad Prax has the mad gleam in his eye of a Berserk (explain to novice players the finer points of the Berserk spell, eg. attack chance doubled, cannot be downed until killed, will attack anything in his path, falls exhausted at the end of the spell, etc.).
Various party members have reasons for reacting to this situation.
Mad Prax is in total chainsaw mode (sword attack chance is 160%!), and will obliging chop the entire party into chutney if he can get to them. Note, however, that in about 12 minutes Mad Prax must collapse with exhaustion, and this is the PCs' key to survival.
The PCs should try to avoid a lengthy fight; in fact, they should try to avoid fighting Mad Prax at all! Here are a few possible ways the PCs might think of to avoid becoming Mad Prax's next victims:
The Knot Writing Message
The players must either kill Mad Prax or leave him unconscious after
the Berserk spell wears off. Tied onto his belt is a length of knotted
leather cord, which Melo Yelo identifies as Praxian knot writing. Melo
can have a go at deciphering it, by succeeding with his Read Praxian skill
for each separate phrase:
If the seal is broken, the document (in New Pelorian) commands Raus to join Sor Eel in Pavis to "celebrate the most amazing event to have occurred in this god-forsaken province for seven centuries". It does not elaborate further.
Tarquin demands Sarshas's horse so he can continue on his way. As he departs, he tells Sarshas to "keep up the Lunar side" and to "show these Yellow bastards a trick or two if you can!".
GM note: It is possible that Sarshas will decide
to deliver the message to Raus in Tarquin's place, leaving Tarquin behind.
This happened in playtesting, and is quite in keeping with Sarshas's personality.
If Sarshas does not ride off, the player now uses Tarquin Moonrise as his
character. Coincidentally, Tarquin's stats are identical
to
those of Sarshas (they make 'em in the same mould at the Imperial Military
College.)
| Mad Prax from Beyond Sun Dome
Human male, Age 30
STR 16
Move: 3
19-20 Head 20 12/6
Travelling Gear: Total Encumbrance = n/a. Fatigue = n/a. Cuirboilli and soft leather on limbs, lamellar on chest and abdomen, cuirboilli horned helmet. Also liberally smeared with Rhino Fat. Lance and bastard sword. Bastard Sword SR-5 (1d10+1+1d6) A-160%
Spirit Magic: n/a. Note that Mad Prax has already cast Protection-6 on himself, before the Berserk spell. Note that the Protection spell only has a 5 minute duration. Divine Magic: n/a. Berserker x1 (cast). Skills: Bellow like a Bull 100%. Languages: Praxian 32/20, Pavic 12/--. |
| Dalhi
Mad Prax's High Llama mount STR 35
Move: 10
17-20 Head 19-20 4/10
Kick SR-6 (1d8+4d6) A-56%
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