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Defender Sovann Is'Def, Cleric of Bahamut, Servant of the North Wind, has set out on an epic quest for the good of all.

Unbeknownst to the Defender, Bahamut has set him to counter the mechanations of his hated nemisis, Tiamat. After the Defeat of the Dark Flight, most Amians felt the threat from Chromatic Dragons was gone. Tiamat was never the fool. The Queen of Dragons had set into motion an alternative plan to gain control of the Isle of Amia and its wealth of Mythals. Never one to leave her domination of all Dragon kind to any one group of minions, Tiamat had a brood of Dragon eggs gathered and transported to Amia.

There she left them to be reared by her Disciple, known only as the Bossman. After the Flight was defeated, The Bossman began to Hatch his brood. Using any Metalics for horrific purposes and rearing the chromatics for the glory of Tiamat.

Defender Sovann has met and traveled with a number of Amia's heroes. Met and befriended a Golden Wyrmling, who he named Hope. Will they be able to thwart the mecanations of the Bossman and strike a blow for his lord and master Bahamut? Will the death of a Rangerlord be avenged..and the suffering of many Metalic Wyrmlings ended?

After all...that's why we play the game!

//If you have played in any of the sessions, feel free to post your tale here. Remember that legends only live...if their story is told.
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Lore: Basic
Church of Bahamut in Cormyr and the Stonelands
Wiki Bahamut

//edit: lore revisions

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How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single
moment before starting to improve the world.

~Anne Frank

The wind blew a light breeze around Jaocim as he stepped up to Kohlingen manor. He could hear the whistle of the air rushing past the holes in his helmet as lightly tread to the door. Undeath was crawling everywhere, the smell was horrid enough to choke an ogre, but the little hin pressed on. He opened the front door and stepped into the threshold of an epic journey he would yet undertake.

Little Jaocim glanced about the rooms with glowing topaz eyes, burning like hot coals as they focused on his undead attackers. Whoosh! Swack! Slime and ooze flew everywhere, body parts were the debris of the slaughter he unleashed upon the abominations.

The journey upstairs would change his quest drastically. As the Kelemvorite made his way through the throngs of undeath, he heard a sound coming from the near corridor.

CRREAAAK!

He readied his shield, his shortsword glowing with divine energies. The pile of undead bodies behind him were innumerable. Tiny steps crossed the hardwood floor and leaped around the corner.... only to find Sovann.

The two paired up to undertake Sovann's quest. Find the red Wyrmling! Through Minmir bridge and armies of orgres, they cut a path and found said Wyrmling.

It occupied the abandoned cabin, but had a hoard of treasure with it. Mythals and Golddust, obviously collected by ill-means. Also with it, was a necklace. A necklace of a follower of Mielikki.

//And that's the story of How Jaocim got involved with Sovann's quest.

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Oh, whoops! Oh! I dropped my monster condom that I use for my magnum dong.

*Azaquis sits at the top of the Nexus Falls, looking down to the Mimir Bridge, Aza spots two individuals snooping around the bridge to the abandoned shack below. Heading down the backside of the falls, Aza runs into Sovann and Yaston inside the abondoned shack. After quick talk of the situation, concearning Draconic Activity in the area, the three were ambushed by Tiamat followers staged on the top floor. After they were all defeated, the tio set down into the underpassages where roars and fighting could be heard.*

*A freshly dug hole was found close to the ladder, Sovann was first to go down into the surprisingly deep hole. His hands had sliped and took a fall. Yaston and Aza quickly went down after him. Once the group was re-united, they were greeted quickly by Dragon-kin and metalic wyrmlings. Cutting through them rapidly, followed with storms of arrows the group made it to the end of the tunnels where they were welcomed by three adult blue dragons. Injuring each before the trio was finally silenced by the ambush of the dragons. The Dragons, save one, fled back into the tunnels, the remaining dragon took them to the thier leader. The leader was a large man resembling a giant butcher was furious at the trios condition and killed the dragon quickly in responce.*

*The Butcher brought them back to health through some vile healing art. It felt insulting to have had such magics placed over them. The Butcher wanted to play a game to repay the trio for all the dead wyrmlings that litter the cave. He proposed they all go against his Blue Dragon, if they win, they would face him in a battle for a silver egg; the trio agrees. The Butcher give a sharp whistle and calls in the Dragon. The Trio take it down quickly with all their attacks focused on the same target. The Butcher then readies himself to challenge them each. Aza readies acidic arrows, Sovann and Yaston bless thier blades, and the Butcher takes out an axe. The fight broke out, Aza shooting the Butcher in the chest, acid splashing into his eyes slighly blinding him in one eye. Sovann and Yaston charge into to him. The Butcher seemed to just absorb the blows of their blades. Sovann takes an axe to the neck and drops, Aza followed after from a flying axe into the chest. Yaston quickly smited the evil seconds later. Tending to his fallen allies, Yaston brings the two to their feet.*

*The trio gather around the Buthers body and then look to the silver egg at the base of his hut. Sovann quietly takes the egg in his care and heads torwards the exit, the others following quietly. Loud roars from the near by tunnel echo through the cave, another blue dragon chasing after Sovann and the Silver egg. Aza double nocks in his arrows firing them into the Dragons Skull as it charges out of the tunnel. Once the Dragon lay dead, the trio headed out of the cave quickly before any other dragons came to respond*

*Once they are safe and out of the caves, Sovann and Yaston head back to their city of Kohlingen, and Azaquis heads back to Winya to alert the Council od such close draconic activity.*

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Odd matters have occured around Kohlingen and the old Manor this day. When purging the place from evil and entering the cellar of the building I found a young red wyrmling inside.
It ordered the Duke against me. Odly enough the undead obeyed and was defeated.

When following the wyrmling out I ran into a halfling Aasimar, Joacim, who had also come to destroy the undead as a follower of Kelemvor.
We chaced the red dragon together into the abondoned house near Minmir bridge where it was killed.

Searching its belogings we found some odd silver, gold and copper dust and an amulet.
Examining it we found cravings on the back of the amulet and searched a way to decipher it.
Eventually we set out with a group to the swams near Kohlingen in search of black petals.

Once found an ink was made with it and the carvings translated to the name of a ranger of great status.


Following directions to the Benwick graveyard we found a lady known as the Bosslady who was the boss of a group of ghost haunted farmers that had sought shelter in the abandoned house.
Explaining the ghost attacked her man she took us to a hidden glade where we found the spirit.

After speaking to the the rangers spirit she appeared to have been murdered by a man known as the Bossman.
She had been tricked into bringing wyrmlings to Amia and after wanting to correct her mistake she was killed.

Promicing her to solve this and help her free the captured wyrmlings we were forced to go.

Not much later a golden wyrmling saved Joacim from a red.
Chasing new hints we found a black wyrmling and soon disposed of it.
Searching for the gold we found it badly wounded in Bendir Dale.
While trying to heal it with help of the Hin who had seen it the youg dragon now named Hope told us of the tortured metallic wyrmlings held by the Bossman, forced to serve the chromatics in the cause of Tiamat.

After Hope was taken to safety by Galahiriantrix we set out again to the hidden glade where we found the ranger.
Finally we were able to solve the puzzle to her torment and managed to bind her to the glade to protect the place as she had wished to serve Mielikki.
She told us the wyrmlings were held in caves under Amia.

With a small group we set out down to the tunnels where we fought the lizardmen there and many chromatic wyrmlings.
Three blue juviniles eventually took us down after which the dragons like dogs were scolded by the Bossman.
In the end with the help of Yaston Sylgerand, paladin of Tyr the Bossman was killed.

I wish to thank all who has aided in this matter so far.
Without you we would never have gotten this far against Tiamats will.

Sovann Is'def.

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Like a Light that keeps on shining, we shall make our stand.

~ Defender Sovann Is'Def

A few days later:

While out on patroll we took time to talk to an elven paladin of Tyr.
Just as we spoke we suddenly got attacked by fierce giant red ants who came from a hole that had suddenly appeared.
After defeating the creatures we dug out the hole to solve the matter as this colony was too close to the city of Kohlingen and might start to form a threat to travelers. With ropes we descended and searched the tunnels which slowly collapsed around us.
In the tunnels there was a sence of dragons, which might have startled the ants into this attack.
Together we defeated the queen and had to run to escape the falling rocks which led us to a chamber decorated with skulls and piled with books and odd tubes which held the remains of serveral dragons.
As we investigated the place we were attacked by the Bossman once again.
This time we were the ones defeated by him after fierce battle.
However we did manage to hurt him badly and after striking us down he fled from the tunnels.

A young Brass dragon who had been in one of the containers brought us back to health.
He was injured badly and beyond saving, odd green liquid oozing from his wounds which seemed to turture him. Each spell we tried on him to break it hurted him more.
We were forced to mercifully end his life to which he seemed to agree as he lay his most vulnareble spot bare.

The young Brass, though nameless shall always be remembered and honoured by the Platinum Knights and hopefully aswell by the others who had joined.

Again I wish to thank sir Yaston Sylgerand and sir Joacim Applegate for aiding in this matter.
Aswell as the paladin of Tyr who's name allas has escaped me.

Sovann Is'Def.

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Like a Light that keeps on shining, we shall make our stand.

~ Defender Sovann Is'Def

*The Bossman in retreat and the last chromatic wyrmling defeated in a chance encounter in Bendir Dale, all seems calm for now."

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How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single
moment before starting to improve the world.

~Anne Frank