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Pan heddychais gorachod y coed heathen, credai Andral fod angen dangos goleuni'r Morninglord iddynt a rhoi'r gorau i'w harfer cyntefig o addoli natur haniaethol. Pan dorrais i lawr y ddraig arian nerthol Argynvost a lladd ei holl urdd o farchogion teyrngarol, roedd yn ddistaw iawn. Yn fuan wedi hynny, fe adawodd yntau fi. Rwy'n clywed ei fod wedi ymgartrefu yn y pentrefan sy'n datblygu o'r enw Vallaki. | |||
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=== Andral IV === | === Andral IV === |
Revision as of 17:06, 18 May 2023
The Tome of Strahd is an ancient work penned by Strahd. The book is bound in a thick leather cover with steel hinges and fastenings. The pages are of parchment and very brittle. Stains and age have taken their toll, but some of the first section is readable and most early chapter and section titles.
You parse through the book and find most of the readable text written in cipher or notes in a curious shorthand that must be unique to Strahd. The readable beginning section looks to be a key with the title "War & Peace" that may contain clues to deciphering later chapters. Later sections of the key are blurred as if water damaged, and are unreadable.
To decipher a section you need to dedicate at least an uninterrupted hour investigating and referencing the introduction. At first glance the water damaged sections seem near impossible to decipher but maybe not entirely. You may investigate any section that is visibly readable and may find ways to make the damaged text more legible. A second person may Help if they are proficient in Investigation, granting advantage on the attempt. Any person investigating or helping has -5 penalty on Passive Perception while trying to decipher a section.
Introduction
War & Peace
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I am the Ancient. I am the Land. My beginnings are lost in the darkness of the past. I was the warrior, I was good and just. I thundered across the land like the wrath of a just god, but the war years and the killing years wore down my soul as the wind wears stone into sand.
All goodness slipped from my life. I found my youth and strength gone, and all I had left was death. My army settled in the valley, renamed for my father as we took power over the people in the name of a just god, but with none of a god’s grace or justice.
I called for my family, long unseated from their ancient thrones, and brought them here to settle in the castle father and I built for them. Ravenloft. They came with a younger brother of mine, Sergei, nearly grown, and I had never known him. He was handsome and youthful. I hated him for both.
Love
Blurred by age and water.
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Power
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Chapter 1 - War
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Andral I
Pan ddeuthum â byddinoedd fy nhad i'r wlad hon, yr oedd cymydog ifanc disglair o'r Morninglord o'r enw Andral yn eu plith. Ysbrydolodd ei bregethau'r milwyr a hybu eu morâl yn ogystal â'u ffydd. Wrth i ni ddarostwng y llwythau derwyddol a barbaraidd brodorol, ceisiai ledaenu addoliad ei dduw ymhlith y cyntefig oedd yn addoli natur. Yr oedd yn enaid caredig, yn aml yn fy nghynghori i dymeru fy llid a dangos trugaredd tuag at ein gelynion. Ynddo fe deuthum o hyd i gyfrinachydd a chynghorydd dibynadwy.
Andral II
Hyfforddodd Andral protégé i'w olynu, gwraig ifanc danllyd o'r enw Markovia. Cafodd ei hun ar y rheng flaen gyda fy dynion, yn iachau ac yn eu cefnogi mewn brwydr. Er fy mod wedi fy nghaledu, hyd yn oed wedi fy hogi gan yr ymgyrchoedd hirfaith, roedd hi fel pe bai'n tyfu'n fwyfwy arswydus gyda dioddefaint ac anghyfiawnder rhyfela. Cwestiynodd fy nulliau a'm cymhellion yn yr ymdrech ryfel. Ar y dechrau, yn breifat. Ond pan na fyddwn i'n mynd yn ôl yn erbyn fy ngelynion, hi a feirniadodd y rhyfel a'm gorchymyn yn agored. “Monster, predator” oedd y geiriau a ddefnyddiodd yn fy erbyn. Am yr herfeiddiad agored hwn gallwn fod wedi ei dienyddio. Ond arhosais fy llaw a'i hatgoffa mai gwirfoddol oedd ei gwasanaeth yn fy myddin. Er i Andral geisio cyfryngu ein hanghydfod, rhoddodd y gorau i'w chomisiwn a sefydlodd abaty ger y gwersyll yn Krezkov.
Vistani
Gyda chymorth Rahadin, cafodd gwrthryfel y Dusk Elves ei falu o'r diwedd, torrwyd eu harweinyddiaeth a chafodd eu lluoedd eu cyfeirio. Roedd y fuddugoliaeth yn gostus iawn, fodd bynnag. Cefais fy nghlwyfo'n ddifrifol mewn cudd-ymosod gan farchogion Argynvost wrth i ni ymlid, a dyna'r cyfan y gallwn ei gasglu ar fy marchogaeth a marchogaeth i ffwrdd. Yn hudolus ac ar fin mynd yn anymwybodol, clywais gerddoriaeth a chwerthin... gwersyll. Cefais fy hun yn deffro mewn pabell gynnes, gyda wynebau dwsin o wylwyr yn gwenu arnaf. Roedd y Vistani hyn, fel y dysgais i'w galw, yn caniatáu i mi aros gyda nhw. Fe wnaeth eu merched meddyginiaeth iacháu fy nghlwyfau, a chuddiodd eu dynion fi rhag sgowtiaid Dusk Elf a oedd wedi fy olrhain.
Ar ôl i mi adfer fy nerth, y Vistani hyd yn oed yn fy arwain yn ddiogel adref. Cyhoeddais o'r dydd hwnnw allan, fod pob Vistani yn rhydd i groesi terfynau fy nhiroedd wrth eu hamdden.
Pŵer... dwi angen mwy o bŵer. Efallai ei bod hi'n bryd ymweld â'r deml hynafol honno y soniodd Rahadin amdani, wedi'i chuddio yn uchel yn y mynyddoedd.
Andral III
Pan heddychais gorachod y coed heathen, credai Andral fod angen dangos goleuni'r Morninglord iddynt a rhoi'r gorau i'w harfer cyntefig o addoli natur haniaethol. Pan dorrais i lawr y ddraig arian nerthol Argynvost a lladd ei holl urdd o farchogion teyrngarol, roedd yn ddistaw iawn. Yn fuan wedi hynny, fe adawodd yntau fi. Rwy'n clywed ei fod wedi ymgartrefu yn y pentrefan sy'n datblygu o'r enw Vallaki.
Andral IV
- DC20
- DC15 if Andral III is obtained
Neither Andral nor Markovia, nor any of their followers, have indicated they would attend the wedding of Sergei and Tatyana, my beloved. I admit I find myself wanting for their wisdom and counsel in this trying time. Rahadin, loyal he may be, makes for a poor conversationalist.
Due to the mention of "Markovia" you notice a similar word in a later section to compare to. You may also roll for "Markovia".
Andral V
- DC20
I saw my old friend again. Age had weathered his face, and there was a deep sadness in his eyes. He had secretly organized a group of druids and shapeshifters and angry young men to resist me. How dare he defy me, the rightful ruler of this land by succession? He claims to know my magic, ignorant of the vast wealth of lore I have discovered in the Amber Temple, the repository and jail. His followers attacked me in a cowardly ambush, and made frighteningly short work of my spawn and guards. He held me in place with an ancient holy symbol, and not yet fully accustomed to my new body and powers, I struggled to resist. But when he hesitated to deal a fatal blow, I became as mist and escaped. My vengeance will be swift. Even now my werewolves and spawn and undead are assaulting the remnants of his forces. Your days are numbered, old friend.
Markovia
- DC20
With the forbidden lore of the temple on Mount Ghakis, I have become an unpredictable foe indeed. Yet it was this hubris which led to the humiliating wounds I received at the hands of Markovia. Apparently incensed by Andral’s death by my hands, she marched with a small force of clerics and armored champions and broke through the gates of Castle Ravenloft. Never have I seen such zealous ferocity in battle as when that woman wielded her mace against me. Channeling the burning anger of her god through her martial instrument, it was all I could do to parry her blows and survive the onslaught. Had she accosted me anywhere but inside this lair, I must admit she may have been victorious. Unbeknownst to her, the castle is a creature of chaos which bends to my will. Calling upon its dark powers and my unnatural regeneration I was able to outlast her. Her burning flame nearly extinguished, I granted her a hero's death. As a gesture of respect I have interred her bodily remains in the crypts below Ravenloft.
Chapter 2 - Peace
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Souls I
- DC10
The dark cycle of reincarnation has reached its limits. Across my realm are children born hollow. These subjects have but a scrap of the soul necessary to a mortal. Though otherwise ordinary, they are especially dour, fearful, and unimaginative. But of greatest interest to me is that I find no sustenance in their blood. Some vital essence is lacking. It is no more nourishing than sand to a thirsty man. I will study this to pass the time. I am certain there are many disappointed and hapless parents in Barovia who can be convinced to surrender their hollowborn children to my care.
Souls II
- DC15
I know I am not mad. I am seeing familiar faces reborn. Something in the mists is trapping the souls which would pass beyond -- forcing some sort of reincarnation among my people. Do the Dark Powers mean to taunt me? Trap an entire people in an endless cycle of misery alongside my own? Perhaps they torment me with false hope -- that Tatyana, my beloved, will be reborn too.
Barovia I
- DC15
The mist which now enshrouds and permeates this land is deadly to those who try to pass without my will. It also serves to keep me contained in this prison. My oath to the Vistani holds true to this day. They alone I allow to pass through the mists. I shall cause them no harm, nor take any unwillingly as my consorts. Such is my gratitude for their act of benevolence towards me, and such is my admiration of their zest for life. Their warmth, their passion, their joy, the simple ability to pass through the mist... They know all of that which I now cannot, and I envy them greatly.
Due to the mention of "Vistani", you notice a similar word in a later section to compare to. You may also roll for "Vistani".
Barovia II
- DC15
The great roc of Mount Ghakis remains a danger. I pacified it during my great campaign, but I fear it may soon prey upon my people if the lakes grow barren. That privilege is reserved only for me.
Barovia III
- DC20
- DC15 if Barovia II is obtained
Baba Lysaga now dwells in the marshy ruins of Berez. We remain on good terms. She is powerful, and dangerous. She too has communed with the Dark. There is something aloof about her; I must keep her at a distance. I cannot risk making an enemy of her.
Barovia IV
- DC20
Exethanter's mind is eroding. On my most recent visit to the Amber Temple, the repository and jail, I found him delirious and distracted. He seems unable to remember much, save his magic. I do not envy the lich, nor do I pity him. It would seem that I chose all the more wisely in the means of immortality.
Silver
- DC25
- DC20 if Peace IV or Andral III is obtained
Vladimir's accursed silver knights have slain another adventuring band. From what I witnessed while scrying, the knights slew them for seeking my destruction. I do not understand why my mortal enemies, servants of Argynvost, would defend me. I can only reason that Vladimir believes mere death to be too good of a demise for me. Perhaps he wishes to bear witness to my eternal sentence.
Chapter 3 - Love
Unlocked if players get Andral V or Souls II
Unlocked if the tome is open and the words "Tatyana, my beloved" are spoken.
If both Andral IV and Souls II are obtained, reduce all DC by 5
Tatyana I
- DC20
- DC15 if both Andral IV and Souls II are obtained
This foolish deva believes me the fool. This holy man seeks to free me of my sins through lust of the flesh. I will allow him to continue as long as I can hold his attention. He is no threat to me while he continues in his perverted folly. I have no interest in his depraved gift; it is wholly unnatural to desire such an abomination. Tatyana will free me. When she returns, she will have me.
Tatyana II
- DC25
- DC20 if both Andral IV and Souls II are obtained
The Dark Powers have cursed me. Each time I am within reach of Tatyana, she is met with tragedy. I was so close. She craved me. Pleaded for me to stay. Yet I returned to see Tatyana's blood stained the earth before I could have it all for myself. I will spare the people of Berez, but the leadership responsible will have my undivided attention. I am the land, and I will curse the river valley they so treacherously stewarded.
Tatyana III
- DC30
- DC25 if both Andral IV and Souls II are obtained OR Tatyana II
- DC20 if all of Andral IV, Souls II and Tatyana II are obtained
Perhaps I have been wrong. Perhaps it is not reunion with Tatyana that will be my escape. Perhaps it is replacement? Can I find another to govern this realm in my place? I must take care not to show weakness. I must take care not to show reluctance. No one must know how hollow I feel; how empty my omnipotence is in absence of satisfaction. My immortal, eternal image as the ruler of this dominion must never come into question. I must observe from afar.
Heart I
- DC25
- DC20 if both Andral IV and Souls II are obtained
The Heart glows with purpose. It has become living. The circles of masonry about its tower its ribs, the great bastion its chest. The tests on the condemned proved the heart will use the tower itself against invaders. My will sustains it, but it is mere glass, fragile, ironically mortal. With it, I am sheltered from the unthinkable. Yet, I cannot prove reckless. The antimagic field around Khazan's tower separates me from the Heart. I must be cautious of such places.
Heart II
- DC30
- DC25 if both Andral IV and Souls II are obtained OR Heart I
- DC20 if all of Andral IV, Souls II and Heart I are obtained
I have learned to bend the very Land itself to my will. I have hardened my Heart of Sorrow. The Morninglord’s radiance can no longer sear my flesh so long as my Heart remains steadfast. The sun itself is but a minor nuisance to me now. For I am the Ancient. I am the Land.
Dusk
- DC30
- DC25 if both Andral IV and Souls II are obtained
- DC15 if Andral III or Heart II is obtained
- DC15 if Andral III or Heart II is obtained AND both Andral IV and Souls II
The crime of the elves is beyond all measure of forgiveness and justice. I should have eliminated them when I first conquered this valley centuries ago. I have ordered the death of every female elf in the valley for what they have done to Patrina. Despite their comeliness, the elves will never know womanly comfort among their own kind. Despite their longevity, they will fade from existence as I outlive them.
Chapter 4 - Power
Unlocked if players get Andral V or Barovia IV
Unlocked if the tome is open and the words "Amber Temple, the repository and jail" are spoken.
If both Andral V and Barovia IV are obtained, reduce all DC by 5.
If Heart I is obtained, reduce all DC by 5
Fanes I
- DC20
- DC15 if both Andral V and Barovia IV are obtained OR Heart I is obtained
- DC10 if Andral V, Barovia IV and Heart I are obtained
The witches of Barovia come to me for their succor, now that I hold the power of the fanes. I am as a god with supplicants, the likes of Kossuth or Kelemvor. Nothing can turn them against me now. They are fully under my thumb. Yet the hags have not submitted in this way. They are wiser, perhaps. Or perhaps they seek to take my power.
Fanes II
- DC22
- DC17 if both Andral V and Barovia IV are obtained OR Heart I is obtained
- DC12 if Andral V, Barovia IV and Heart I are obtained
Baba Lysaga has outlived all of her counterparts. She has unlocked a secret to immortality, but not like Exethanter or myself. She bathes in the blood of beasts during each new moon. I infer that grave misfortune befalls her if she fails to complete this ritual. I suspect the influence of Mother Night.
Exethanter I
- DC25
- DC20 if both Andral V and Barovia IV are obtained OR Heart I is obtained
- DC15 if Andral V, Barovia IV and Heart I are obtained
Exethanter has indeed granted profane life to his armor, as he claimed. "Mere rubbish," he calls it, but I see the potential. He has conferred upon it a blessing of the Dark Powers from Amber Temple. An ambitious plea, indeed. All "blessings" of the Dark Powers come with a dear price. I know too well.
Exethanter II
- DC27
- DC22 if both Andral V and Barovia IV are obtained OR Heart I is obtained
- DC17 if Andral V, Barovia IV and Heart I are obtained
I have succeeded in granting my old battle armor the same form of sentience Exethanter gave to his own. I have empowered it with my will and the might of storms and instructed it to defend the castle. In great need I may summon it to myself and don it with a word, provided the damn thing hasn't stumbled off a parapet and shattered itself.
Exethanter III
- DC30
- DC25 if both Andral V and Barovia IV are obtained OR Heart I is obtained
- DC20 if Andral V, Barovia IV and Heart I are obtained
Exethanter's ambitions have claimed him. The Dark Powers never share their gifts easily. His visage walks around the Amber Temple seemingly without cause and I do not know if it can be restored. As my architect, the remains of his memories hold value and it would be a danger should they be restored and used against me.
Unintelligible title I
- DC32
- DC27 if both Andral V and Barovia IV are obtained OR Heart I is obtained
- DC22 if Andral V, Barovia IV and Heart I are obtained
Stellar.
Exethanter is a fool to make his password his own name.
Unintelligible title II
- DC35
- DC30 if both Andral V and Barovia IV are obtained OR Heart I is obtained
- DC25 if Andral V, Barovia IV and Heart I are obtained
I cannot be sure, but I believe his life soul to be stored near his chambers. I could pry and find it, but I fear that would lead to hostilities, which aren't worth my time as it stands. Little remains of his memory. I must record the passwords of the Amber Temple so that they do not pass into the mists of eternity.
Dhaviton. Thangob. Shalx. Etherna. Harkotha.