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Fade Rift NPC ([personal profile] visus) wrote in [community profile] faderift2016-05-23 10:21 pm

CLOSED: The Abyssal High Dragon

WHO: Rachette, Metaari, Vivienne, Alejandro, Norrington
WHAT: Slaying the Abyssal High Dragon!
WHEN: 20 Bloomingtide
WHERE: The Western Approach
NOTES: There are two top-level comments below: one to (optionally) talk to and potentially run some errands for Professor Frederic of Serault, the other for the fight itself. The dragon will not by GMed; control it yourselves, have fun, and let us know if you have questions or need help!



Waxing poetic about the majesty of a high dragon or considering one a good omen is all well and good when one of the beasts isn't actually in the vicinity, out in the open, hunting. (They only do it every hundred years, so of course they're all doing it now.) By the time the team is sent in search of the dragon's resting place, it has already taken three horses and one soldier from one camp and set half of another on fire. Preventing it from doing more harm or taking an interest in the Keep is of paramount importance.

They know it breathes fire. They know it's hungry. They know it's a bloody dragon. The tricky part here--other than killing it--is finding it. As the group heads out, one soldier jokes that the beast might be residing in the Abyssal Reach itself, at the bottom of the seemingly bottomless gorge, surrounded by the corruption that's creeping up the cliffsides. Unfortunately, he may be right.
judgemewhole: (Knight Commander)

Re: (Optional) Professor Frederic of Serault

[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-05-24 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
They had just established the camp on the bluff, and Norrington had sent his men to do a sweep of the area north of them to see if they could track down any of the Venatori that were still skulking about. It was mere chance he heard the whisper on the wind.

He rides down himself on Dauntless, pulling up in front of the man's ... moving University library, both eyebrows raised.

"Ser, you should not be out here." He stated, climbing off his horse, to come closer to the Orlesian man. "It is not safe here." He looked around, "Especially not alone."
judgemewhole: (Knight Commander)

[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-05-25 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, well, I would not make a firm bet on that one." Norrington stated, his mouth curving wryly. Still, he had to admire the man's determination. He glanced over at the horse, he let his eyebrow lift a little higher.

"I am not sure the horse will be good protection either. What are you doing out here, ser?"
judgemewhole: (Knight Commander)

[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-05-27 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I see ... " He was just going to take a wild stab in the dark here. "From the University of Orlais, then?"

A pause, then his eyes narrowed thoughtfully. This could actually be a very valuable man - if he studied creatures like this. Not to mention dragons.

"I would be pleased to assist, if I can." He said, thoughtfully, "Although I will have to warn you, if I am close enough to lay the bait, the dragon will probably attack me. I will probably have to kill it, if that is the case."
judgemewhole: (Hopeful Chantry Boy)

[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-05-31 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
James felt his mouth twitching again, but he managed to keep his expression completely clear of any amused expression. He nodded his head slowly. "Yes, I believe they have ... and I will be delighted to assist you in setting them again, the right way."

Here, he paused again. "What I would not want is payment - but for you to perhaps consider joining our Inquisition?"
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[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-05-31 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think we can have that arranged for you." James stated simply, because he is more than certain that people were going to be interested in what this man had to say about dragons than anything else. If he wanted to take on his own studies then far be it from James to stop him. "Especially if your findings help us with the current trend of dragons appearing ... everywhere."
judgemewhole: (Warrior)

[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-06-02 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
He turned so he could look at the map, before he nodded his head. "Yes, that will be do-able. I will have to get a cart to haul them out there, but I can lay them myself once I gather some companions to come with me, just in case the creature attacks."

Which it would. Because it was a dragon.
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[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-06-03 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"... Well, I am not sure if we can quite manage that - " Hah. Hah. Hah. "But we shall certainly endeavor to have him - her shoot flames at us. And not kill us."

Just to make that clear. He isn't willing to die for one man's curiosity.
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[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-06-03 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"... Hmmm, I shall have a philosophical debate on that particular statement later, Professor." Norrington stated dryly, before he gestured to his men up the slope to go get the cart.

Already, this smells like something that he would prefer to leave where it was - forever - but dragon hunting is quite serious business.
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[personal profile] madame_de_fer 2016-05-24 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
"How charming. A dragon."

Vivienne's response to this very real threat is bland, almost as if annoyed at its presence. She is no fool and recognizes the beast for the very real and immediate threat that it is. However, she'd prefer that everyone else get the impression she thinks it a trifling pest, a detraction from the far more important business she holds in this Maker-forsaken wilderness.

There is some quietly giddy thought dancing in the back of her mind that once it's quite dead, she'll be the talk of the Orlesian court and fools who try to play her will give it second (and third) thoughts. But like any well-crafted play in the Game, one does not simply rush in spells blazing. No, Madame de Fer is hanging back at a safe distance assessing its movements.

The only combative motion she makes at the first is to cast a Barrier on those with her. Certain irritations in the Inquisition can snark all they like about how she 'front loads her Barriers.' The truth remains that once a dragon has clawed someone in the gut, 'tis far too late for a Barrier. So stuff it.
judgemewhole: (Knight Commander)

[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-05-24 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I will find it more charming when some of its leather is decorating your quarters, Madame Vivienne." Is Norrington's wry response, as he pulls his sword free and prepares his shield so he can move in front of her.

The sword ices over, as does the shield, and he glances back at her to smirk. "Have I ever mentioned how much I appreciate your gifts?"

Another step forward, as he assesses the field. "We should go for one of the legs. Weaken it's stance so it is not able to move around so nimbly. Madame Vivienne and ... Metaari, that is your name, ser? Should keep their distance and lay on ice as much as possible."

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[personal profile] metaari 2016-05-24 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
He had needed to get the rune on his bow swapped out, replacing the fire for ice, with the mental note to get it changed back later when the deed is done. Wouldn't that have been a laugh? Yes, sure, shoot the flaming arrows at the thing that can just set them on fire in turn. Great plan.

He glances up at Norrington and inclines his head slightly before he turns his gaze to sweep it across the open, barren space. The only place he could possibly gain some height or coverage are the ruins. He frowns slightly; not entirely ideal. "I'll need to be in close at the start, so that I can bury some mines in the sand. I'll clear out after. A few incendiary bombs ought to do the trick, right?" His lips twist into a faint grin, even as he turns his attention to his supplies.
sistertohermen: (wasn't expecting that)

[personal profile] sistertohermen 2016-05-24 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"By the Ancestors, she's beautiful..."

Despite the awe in her voice, Rachette grips her blades tighter, nervously. She is no fool: this thing is definitely interested in eating the shit out of them. Seeing it up close is terrifying and wonderful. The armor one could make from those scales, the skin, the bones! The meat off it could feed an army for days!

She doesn't feel any more invulnerable to fire, but that's why she has to trust in the mages to know what they're doing. "Back leg," she suggests, snapping back to business. "Less teeth, less fire. Seems sensible to me." But the damned thing sure does look like she likes to move about. Good thing so does Rachette.
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[personal profile] madame_de_fer 2016-05-26 11:06 am (UTC)(link)
Norrington gets a fond smile and a warm, playful response from the Iron Lady. "I believe you have, darling, but I shan't refuse you the opportunity to say so again."

But more to business, she listens carefully as they formulate a tactical plan on the fly. The dragon truly does seem to be exceptionally mobile and that's a concern. The suggestion to strike at the back legs first to hinder it is a sound one. She nods to the others in agreement.

"If we're to go for the back legs first, I'll lay down a wall of ice to drive it across the mines. I can continue to encourage it to go a direction we choose but everyone will need to be mindful of the loci of the magic being used." Just don't go stumbling into a raging blizzard and this should turn out well.

Her eyes scan the area, dotted with clutter and practically shimmering from the wretched heat. Junk. Possibly a dead body or two. But not what she's concerned with. "I see no young present but that does not mean they are not out there." The last thing any of them need is to be mauled by hungry babies.
judgemewhole: (Warrior)

[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-05-27 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you, ever so kindly." He tapped his sword in a salute to her, before he looks at the others with a nod. "All right, we'll go for the rear leg. To allow Metaari the advantage to set up his mines, I will distract her by attacking the dragon directly. I can take more direct hits at the rest of you."

He gestured with his sword, "Metaari and Ratchette can move to the rear - Metaari to set up his explosions and Ratchette to get into place. Once the mines are set, Metaari can retreat, and both Ratchette and I will shift to the back leg and begin our attack." He paused, before he looked over at them. "I have fire resistance potions, if anyone wants some insurance."

He looked over all of them, stopping on Metaari and Vivienne. "If there are young ones - you two will be the only ones who will be able to spot them. Please, call out a warning so we are not overrun."
Edited 2016-05-27 00:36 (UTC)
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[personal profile] metaari 2016-05-29 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Metaari's crouched down, fingers moving nimbly with tiny parts. A small stone gets set into one of the mines and he lifts it, glancing up. "If we can get her with this one, we should be able to freeze her in place, at least until she breaks the hold. It'll be prime time to wail on her."

He stands up and secures his pack, squaring his shoulders as his gaze sweeps across the space again, and he gestures toward the ruins. "Over there, perhaps. A fair bit more coverage, and I'll be able to climb up for a better vantage point to watch for the whelps." And a better shot.
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[personal profile] sistertohermen 2016-05-30 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll take one of those potions. No sense in turning down a little insurance if things go wrong." And with a big giant dragon in a desert, things might go wrong. They also might not! That'd be great! Then she'd be up some fire resistance for the future.

She nods otherwise at the orders. "Just give the word, boss. Bosses." Look, Norrington is giving the orders but Vivienne is just as commanding. Rachette's more of a follower than a leader anyway.
madame_de_fer: (Lady of Iron)

[personal profile] madame_de_fer 2016-05-31 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Taking precautions against fire seems most ideal. Prevention is far more preferable to damage control. "I would be appreciative of one of the potions as well. I've regenerative ones at hand if anyone wishes them." Healing isn't her specialty so keeping a little backup on her seems the prudent thing.

The notion of keeping at range near the ruins is a good one and once potions are rightfully distributed, Vivienne heads that direction to wait for everyone else to begin their onslaught against the creature.
judgemewhole: (Warrior)

[personal profile] judgemewhole 2016-05-31 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Norrington handed out the potions, and took one himself, before bowing and taking one from Vivienne. He nodded at Metaari, in agreement for the man to make his move to his position. He gestured for Ratchette to find cover, noted Vivienne's position ...

Then made sure to call out, "Remember, we are not to touch the remains, until Fredric has taken his notes!"

That had been the agreement, after all, and James Norrington was a man of his word.

There, laid out the last trap, for the beast. Then he stepped back himself to scan the skies.

It did not take long - the beast must have been hungry. It swept in from the very pits itself, soaring high overhead. Brought in by the scent of the bait, but seeing a live meal in Norrington, it touched down and moved towards him at terrifying speed.

Many might have quailed, fought to hold their ground. Norrington charged the damned thing, making sure to twist himself at the last moment, so he could take a slice at the creature's neck, keeping it's attention fully on him as he yelled out a battle cry, firming his stance through his faith and determination.