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That is pure evil, but you may be able to use the dead hounds as an intimidation buff. Like we killed these freaky things, give us a discount.
While not theoretically out of a level seven party's ability to handle, the Hounds are pretty tricked out for their CR. That could have gone really poorly, depending on group comp. Good job surviving.[X] Crake
Ahaha Ysilla's role as designated Human Friend is great. Also Maaann my DM just had my level 7 party fight a bunch of Hounds of Tindalos but says the bodies are too alien to be worth anything but to freak people out with. And no grafts allowed (Idk if Pathfinder has such shenanigans and he's wary about importing broken stuff from 3.5)
You weren't even allowed to get decent pelts out of them?[X] Crake
Ahaha Ysilla's role as designated Human Friend is great. Also Maaann my DM just had my level 7 party fight a bunch of Hounds of Tindalos but says the bodies are too alien to be worth anything but to freak people out with. And no grafts allowed (Idk if Pathfinder has such shenanigans and he's wary about importing broken stuff from 3.5)
At the very least you should keep the corpses for necromancy purposes.[X] Crake
Ahaha Ysilla's role as designated Human Friend is great. Also Maaann my DM just had my level 7 party fight a bunch of Hounds of Tindalos but says the bodies are too alien to be worth anything but to freak people out with. And no grafts allowed (Idk if Pathfinder has such shenanigans and he's wary about importing broken stuff from 3.5)
While not theoretically out of a level seven party's ability to handle, the Hounds are pretty tricked out for their CR. That could have gone really poorly, depending on group comp. Good job surviving.
Even if grafts were allowed, I don't think those particular bits and pieces would be on my wishlist.
Ahah thanks guys, and oh man yeah we ended up facing three Hounds of Tindalos after a single day where we already faced:
-1 Noble Efreeti (okay not really a proper fight, more a funny RP things where we pretended to be slaves giving him a special manipedi and Massage via alchemist bombs and hammer smashing)
-1 Large Air Elemntal
-3 base Shaitan
My spell slots were massively depleted and the Alchemist actually ran out of bombs for the first time ever. (we hadn't been keeping track of them properly until recently TBF)
We do have automatic bonus progression on to mitigate lack of traditional Loot, but man this quest has spoiled me. And a bard DMPC buff bot.
But yeah my DM has been giving me nasty looks ever since he realized exactly what Paragon Surge does. And realized what a mistake it was to give the Scout (sneak attack on charge) Rouge a Keen Rapier at Level 1 lol.
Unless Duesal has that information for the clutch save, you might even end up having to make some shit up. That was never one of our better tracked features.So I'm trying to find the last menagerie update, but I'm not having much luck with the search function. Does anyone remember 'round about where it was?
Sure
5 more lightning lizards (their growth times are small enough that I do not want to deal with the adult/young distinction)
The 2 Fright fiends grew up and 4 more cubs were hand
BTW can someone check and see if Velen's original stats exist somewhere in the thread to use for the phoenixes. Otherwise I'm going to have to work backwards from his current ones to re-build them since I lost those early notes a long time ago.
Pretty sure this was the last update we've gotten on this that I could tell.
Also +52 Hippogriff eggs.
I remember reading such a thing. Months(?) ago.
Strangeness of Sky and Sea
Fifth Day of the Eighth Month 293 AC
It is not the sea that grows crowded first with the gathering hosts of your expedition to Yi Ti, for ships are slow even with the most skillful crews, nor yet the shore for in the bustle of Sorcerer's Deep. Who is to know what is preparation for the great journey eastwards and what is the rustle of trade and the clink of coin that serves as the city's everyday lifeblood?
No, it is the sky that plays host to the first gathering strange and wondrous enough to draw even the most jaded eye heavenwards, false ravens by the score dart about delivering messages, or perhaps merely peeking into the corners to satisfy their endless curiosity. Wyrmlings wrought of metal and magic circle each other in complex areal dances that trail smoke and lightning, vitriol and frost, seemingly for no other reason than the acclamation of whoever cares to look up.
That is not to say that any who would care to look to the waves and not the skies would witness a sight any less wondrous. There are tritons gathering of course, warriors bearing dragonglass spears and traders with strings of dolphins following in their wake... but also something else, something far larger. A pair of manta rays burn the waves from blue-grey to deep green. At first sight it is hard to understand how something so enormous can even be alive. The otherwise delicate looking creatures are over seventy feet long, dwarfing even the greatest of your dragon shapes.
"Excellent work, Vee," you congratulate the girl who had come down to the city to see the great swimmers float into the harbor and the nimble darkenbeast find their wings. "I would give you a royal commendation for it if I didn't know you would take having to sit around in court as a punishment."
She snorts in amusement: "Damn right I would. If I'm going to have to sit still until my feet ache and my back goes stiff it aught to be for a good reason, like letting the bugs get used to me so I can train them."
"But that is what a court is for, Vee, a way to train nobles to act for the good of the realm rather than only in their own self-interest," you point out.
"I know. Bugs and beasts are nicer about it, though." Though she jests her gaze grows serious. "How do you do it? Stand there and listen to slavers, killers, and fools, and just nod along just because they weren't the worst of their lot?"
"I remind myself that the alternative is complete chaos, and then I remember their children..."
"The children?" Vee asks, confused. "I know you don't wanna kill 'em, and good for you, but what does that have to do with their parents being the scum that rose to the top of the pond?"
"Because if I have my way they will grow up in this new realm we are making, this new future. They will never be slavers, never think to order death or torment on a whim, never to wage war and trample fields over some petty slight, and the magisters who live now, they will be gone, no less dead for having perished in bed draped in silken sheets."
The girl nods. "You're thinking like a dragon."
An instinctive denial rises to your lips, then dies before it is spoken. Ever since you first understood the nature of the first dragons you had associated them with the darkest passions of your heart, with wrath, with greed, and the lust for power, with madness, but Vee's comment is about none of those things but simple longevity. For all you seem to be rushing from place to place and task to task each and every day you also have time, more of it than any man and woman now living, time enough to see the magisters die in their sleep and mold their children and grandchildren. For a moment, gazing down the long parade of years stretching on to the horizon, you are almost overwhelmed. Then you remember one undeniable fact of your life, you are not alone.
"...so do you want it or not?" you catch the latter half of Vee's question. She raises an eyebrow. "You know, for someone who can hear a cricket chirp a hundred yards away you sure do miss a lot."
"Yes, Vee, I would very much like the report from Mosshold," you answer with a smile, guessing what she likely would have asked you.
She tips her head to the side, unconvinced, but reports on the expansion of numbers and training.
1 Allosaurus
Training level: Untrained
Young: None (no breeding pair)
4 Ankhegs
Training level: Tamed, safe for supervised work
Young: 2d8 ---> 12 (Will mature in 6 months)
1 Ankylosaurus
Training level: Untrained
Young: None (no breeding pair)
14 Compsognathuses
Training level: Tamed, safe for Scholarum use or trade
Young: 14d6 ---> 53 (Will mature in 3 months)
10 Fright Fiends
Training level: Tamed, in use by the Inquisition
Young: 10d8 ---> 46 (Will mature in 6 months)
1 Gorgon 'Irony'
Training level: Impossible to tame. Kept for breeding stock
Young: 98 + 8d6 Steel-Blooded Calves ---> 98 + 27 = 125 (Will mature in 12 months)
12 Hippogriffs
Training level: Trained [Require riders]
Young: 8 + 12d4 ---> 8 + 29 = 37 (Will mature in 12 months)
12 Lightning Lizards
Training level: Tamed, safe for Scholarum use or trade
Young: 12d6 ---> 49 (Will mature in 2 months)
2 Living Spells (Restoration and Cure Critical Wounds)
Training level: Impossible to tame
Young: None. Reproduction mechanisms unknown
1 Parasaurolophus (Juvenile)
Training level: Untrained
Young: None (no breeding pair)
1 Triceratops
Training level: Untrained
Young: None (no breeding pair)
23 Troodons
Training level: Untamed, process ongoing
Young: 22d6 ---> 73 (Will mature in 6 months)
2 Northern Wolves
Training level: Untamed, no resources invested
Young: 2+ 2d2---> 2+3 = 5 (Will mature in 6 months)
"If you're thinking of gathering knights to show off at this festival you could do worse than having them swear to you for a hippogriff," Vee concludes. "They need proper bonded riders and my trainers are too damn busy to be it. It's hard enough to find folk to stick with the work." She then mutters something that may or may not include: 'I can grow their arms back.'
You might have to increase the pay for Mosshold beast-tamers.
What do you do next?
[] A day at court
-[] Sitting in judgement
-[] Integrating Myrish and Lyseni institutions into the realm's political organization
-[] Write in
[] Move on to extra-planar trade
-[] Write in
[] Write in
OOC: We have not heard from Vee in a long time. We also have not heard about the menagerie in months so I decided to bite the bullet and overhaul the system like we did with the Scholarum so we could keep proper records. A lot of the above is retroactive growth from all the blood-wished fertility.
Find it they did indeed in a deep cave besides noxious springs, the wolves left to guard it easily dispatched, leaving Aemon in the possession of thirteen Cinder Wolf pups. He already had more than enough reagents. Perhaps the king would be interested in new beasts for his menagerie.
But puppos!It did not seem worth it to keep track of the reproduction of wolves
Holy crap...Irony has been busy.1 Gorgon 'Irony'
Training level: Impossible to tame. Kept for breeding stock
0 Steel Blooded Calves (Crossbreeding still Being Performed)
Young:
- 16 (Will Mature in 4 Months)
- 16 (Will Mature in 5 Months)
- 14 (Will Mature in 6 Months)
- 15 (Will Mature in 7 Months)
- 16 (Will Mature in 8 Months)
- 16 (Will Mature in 9 Months)
- 16 (Will Mature in 10 Months)
- 11 (Will Mature in 11 Months)
- 18 (Will Mature in 12 Months)
With us re-forging the Brass Bull, he's about to have competition