Terryintransit at 11:20, 27 April 2026

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	[[Category:Mandos]][[Category:Scribe Notes]][[Category: Scribe Notes for D'arbres]]		[[Category:Mandos]][[Category:Scribe Notes]][[Category: Scribe Notes for D'arbres]]
			[[Category:Cher]]
			[[Category:Kit]]
			[[Category:Avatriss]]
			[[Category:Kin]]
			[[Category:Lizette]]
			[[Category:Arianna]]
	[[Scribe_Notes#Winter_803_WK\|Scribe Notes]]<br>		[[Scribe_Notes#Winter_803_WK\|Scribe Notes]]<br>
	The adventure takes place in [[D'arbres]]		The adventure takes place in [[D'arbres]]

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Summary

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	#[[Cher]] - 5 foot, 350lb female lizard. Binder.		#[[Cher]] - 5 foot, 350lb female lizard. Binder.
	#[[Kit]] - Human male. Lord Christopher Reynard, a lord of the area. - Military Scientist		#[[Kit]] - Human male. Lord Christopher Reynard, a lord of the area. - Military Scientist
	#Avatriss- 5'5" human female. Novice Mind Mage.		#[[Avatriss]] - 5'5" human female. Novice Mind Mage.
	#Kin - Stocky 6'4" female Elf. Ranger, sometimes Air Mage. - Party Leader		#[[Kin]] - Stocky 6'4" female Elf. Ranger, sometimes Air Mage. - Party Leader
	#Lady ~~Lisette~~ Summers - Human female. Namer. Healer. Courtier.		#[[Lizette\|Lady Lizette Summers]] - Human female. Namer. Healer. Courtier.
	#~~Ariana~~ di Angelo - 5'8" Human female. Wicca. - Scribe		#[[Arianna\|Arianna di Angelo]] - 5'8" Human female. Wicca. - Scribe


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	; Employer		; Employer
	: [[Newcastle#Baron's Family\|Baron Hugh D'Amberville]] - Baron of Newcourt		: [[Newcastle#Baron's Family\|Baron Hugh D'Amberville]] - Baron of Newcourt

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	#[[Kit]] - Human male. Lord Christopher Reynard, a lord of the area. - Military Scientist		#[[Kit]] - Human male. Lord Christopher Reynard, a lord of the area. - Military Scientist
	#Avatriss- 5'5" human female. Novice Mind Mage.		#Avatriss- 5'5" human female. Novice Mind Mage.
	#Kin ~~â€“~~ Stocky 6'4" female Elf. Ranger, sometimes Air Mage. - Party Leader		#Kin - Stocky 6'4" female Elf. Ranger, sometimes Air Mage. - Party Leader
	#Lady Lisette Summers ~~â€“~~ Human female. Namer. Healer. Courtier.		#Lady Lisette Summers - Human female. Namer. Healer. Courtier.
	#Ariana di Angelo ~~â€“~~ 5'8" Human female. Wicca. - Scribe		#Ariana di Angelo - 5'8" Human female. Wicca. - Scribe


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	After lunch, we are reminded of the comforts of D'Arbre village, and undertake the long trek on foot, as horses are not available today. Our journey is shortened by Kyn playing marching tunes on her fife, and the spirited rendition of several walking songs by the party.		After lunch, we are reminded of the comforts of D'Arbre village, and undertake the long trek on foot, as horses are not available today. Our journey is shortened by Kyn playing marching tunes on her fife, and the spirited rendition of several walking songs by the party.
	That night, we examine the proposed church site, and concur with our earlier estimations that this church would hold four or five hundred people ~~â€“~~ a far larger population than the regular D'Arbran congregation. Excavation of the site appears to have been halted after the tragedy at the quarry.		That night, we examine the proposed church site, and concur with our earlier estimations that this church would hold four or five hundred people - a far larger population than the regular D'Arbran congregation. Excavation of the site appears to have been halted after the tragedy at the quarry.

	===Duesday, 8th Frost, 803===		===Duesday, 8th Frost, 803===
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	We are all given butterfly wings, and learn to manoeuvre while using them. There is definitely a knack to flying in short, dizzying swoops of speed, then changing direction sharply. We estimate that the wings will allow up to fly at around 30mph for 20 hours. We take our leave of our hosts, with a promise to return, and head westwards, after Rocci, following Kyn, who tracks him with her location magicks.		We are all given butterfly wings, and learn to manoeuvre while using them. There is definitely a knack to flying in short, dizzying swoops of speed, then changing direction sharply. We estimate that the wings will allow up to fly at around 30mph for 20 hours. We take our leave of our hosts, with a promise to return, and head westwards, after Rocci, following Kyn, who tracks him with her location magicks.

	After a couple of hours, Rocci leaves the forest, and we find ourselves in rolling hills. There is a semi-ruined round stone tower nearby, where the faeries believe that the people we were tracking dwelt. It has three stories, but the top storey has a chunk missing from it, and blackened stone around the hole. We approach from the air, and discover that the roof and most of the interior floors are missing. It seems although a cone-shaped explosion of fire burst from twenty feet underground, in a vertical direction, destroying everything it touched. We believe this relates to a many-headed wyvern-mage hybrid construct escaping from the tower six months ago ~~â€“~~ see the scribe notes of the previous adventure. Descending through the roof, we find signs that the ground floor has been recently inhabited, and the furniture relocated. A stone archway beckons us, and we descend further, through a long stone tunnel lined with cages on either side, and filled with an almighty stench that makes our eyes water. There is three-quarters of an elephant carcass rotting at the far end. Overwhelmed by the smell and unable to explore further, we beat a hasty retreat to the surface. We light a fire for lunch.		After a couple of hours, Rocci leaves the forest, and we find ourselves in rolling hills. There is a semi-ruined round stone tower nearby, where the faeries believe that the people we were tracking dwelt. It has three stories, but the top storey has a chunk missing from it, and blackened stone around the hole. We approach from the air, and discover that the roof and most of the interior floors are missing. It seems although a cone-shaped explosion of fire burst from twenty feet underground, in a vertical direction, destroying everything it touched. We believe this relates to a many-headed wyvern-mage hybrid construct escaping from the tower six months ago - see the scribe notes of the previous adventure. Descending through the roof, we find signs that the ground floor has been recently inhabited, and the furniture relocated. A stone archway beckons us, and we descend further, through a long stone tunnel lined with cages on either side, and filled with an almighty stench that makes our eyes water. There is three-quarters of an elephant carcass rotting at the far end. Overwhelmed by the smell and unable to explore further, we beat a hasty retreat to the surface. We light a fire for lunch.
	Kit and Avatriss descend again, briefly, and check for any people. On the surface again, Kit whistles up a field mouse, who scuttles down into the tunnel and shows why elephants are afraid of mice, by turning the carcass into firedamp.		Kit and Avatriss descend again, briefly, and check for any people. On the surface again, Kit whistles up a field mouse, who scuttles down into the tunnel and shows why elephants are afraid of mice, by turning the carcass into firedamp.