Legend of Threehills Pt 1

[Emmarie]

Exalted Emerald: (We will begin shortly, but so you can start rping, here is
the setting. You are at the "White Hart Inn" within the Kingdom of Mythily,
one of the kingdoms of Eldon Heath, several days journey from Cair
Rhyfellion. You are all
Exalted Emerald: staying in various rooms at the inn, and have been there
for a day already. It has grown dark and you are gathering to eat dinner
together at the inn. Emmarie did not accompany you on this trip, but sent you
all to retrieve a scroll
Exalted Emerald: from a certain person that will meet you at the White Hart
tomorrow afternoon. Until then, you are on your own and Emmarie has sent
enough coin to put you each in your own small inn room, as well as food and
expenses taken care of
Exalted Emerald: for the trip. Begin rp.)
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince has entered the room.
OnlineHost: DeedlitGalanodel has entered the room.
Exalted Emerald: (hey deed mun)
Flight of Arrows: The inn appeared to be a nice enough place, and Wing had
made herself right at home, getting settled into her room and then going to
linger in the common room until dinner. She settled herself into a chair,
basked in the warmth of
TarnishedWarlord: After a bit of meditation to clear his mind, and reflect
on the days events thus far so that he could master hisown mind and body
better he had moved down the stairs of the inn. A soft smile played at his
lips while he let his hands
TarnishedWarlord: tuck behind his back, clasped together. His white tunic,
and linen pants swishing a bit with each step that he made as pure black eyes
shifted to observe what may be there. Though he was really just looking to
see who else was
OnlineHost: damnable reverie has entered the room.
Flight of Arrows: the fire that roared, and twirled one of those black
beaded braids around and around a finger. One ankle was crossed over the
other, and she lounged, sighing contentedly, though her belly rumbled a
little, informing her that it was
Flight of Arrows: almost time for refueling. (d)
TarnishedWarlord: downstairs at the moment. When he saw Wing, he offered her
a soft smile, and bow of his head in greeting.
DeedlitGalanodel: []I'm not filling so great so I'm prolly gonna just lurk[]
FeraIPrince: [Online stalker]
DeedlitGalanodel: []lol]
DragonLightMage: Darien had been drinking some hot cocoa before his meal, he
had grown accustomed to the atmosphere as he would head to the table, where
he would greet his friends as he'd sit and since they'd been there for a
while, he would wonder
Exalted Emerald: (Ok hon)
DeedlitGalanodel: []Meh I'll play :-) Might just have to poke me every now
and then.]
FeraIPrince: [-gets stick ready-]
DragonLightMage: where some of them were, must be sleeping still? Or maybe
just late at the table, he would look around as everyone came and Wing was
here after along while.
Flight of Arrows: Green eyes caught sight of Lithel, and the smile that
split her freckled face was a most friendly one. She had fought at his side,
after all, and that meant a great deal to the archer. A long-fingered hand
raised to wave to him,
Flight of Arrows: and she then waved to Darien as well. Oh, the life of
being just a little more pampered than she'd ever been accustomed to before.
(d)
damnable reverie: - the day was long and soon she was mulling about the inn.
she had a long night the day before and it expelled a lot of energy from her.
a rest was needed and soon she was wondering the dining room. she was only
being a bit
damnable reverie: creepy as she was looking to what everyone was eating
before she would decide what she wanted to eat. at least it wasn't as bad of
a stare like she normally gave people, it was a bit more unnotiable. her jaw
was only opened
damnable reverie: slightly and not gaping either. but for now she took
residence in a chair with her small lap harp spread accross her lap so her
fingers could little high pitched sounds were vibrating through the
strings, giving an easy way for
damnable reverie: anyone to see where she was at. one foot had been placed
on the chair with her, with the knee pressing along the edge. dress simply
rested accross her lap as she lounged, just enjoying the time she had with
the object. -
DragonLightMage: And Winter, what would be a trip without Winter? One with
out song or active randomness that made her so....Winter..., Anywho...He was
looking at the food too.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would offer a small smile to Darien, while offering

-booted-

damnable reverie: some flowers. one of those white patches of hair had a
green steam running through it with a bits of peices of wild flowers hooking
through it. the colors of it stuck out, but somehow seemed to blend in with
the texture of her
damnable reverie: hair. Darien coming up to follow had her turning her head
to his direction and adding just a nod of her head as she dipped down the
chin and sought to the strings. one of them was off, just enough for her to
notice but if they
Halo of Noire: Melantha lay sprawled across the bed in the room she shared
with William, covers all pulled apart and pillows tossed in various locations
on the bed and around the room. She rolled to her side, naked as the day she
was born, and bent her legs at the knees as she watched him with a smirk.
When he asked for his belt, she rolled again and tossed aside a pillow at the
head of the bed and began
DragonLightMage: "Evening" He nodded, tattoo still present, and he would
check the kitchen, and any signs of aphrodisiac books,..."Winter changed her
hair, looks nice" smiled.
Flight of Arrows: Well, Wing could certainly appreciate braids with beads,
considering her own hair practically clattered with the things. Appreciative
nod to that. (d)
Halo of Noire: unhooking the belt from where it was hooked to the bedpost.
"It's right here, snoogypuss." And she tossed it to him with a grin, then
slid out of bed to find her clothes as well. Though upon finding the dress
she'd worn she lifted it up and saw that it was shredded. "Hmm." And to her
pack she'd go to find her trousers and tunic.
damnable reverie: were untrained in it they might not notice the pitch of
it. finally as she worked on the string she would speak. - "thank you...
braided it." - she had help with it! but they wouldn't know about it.
really the hair was hardly
damnable reverie: done by her but more for her friends from the forest! -
Exalted Emerald: (ok just got aol working, I lost my work I'd written though
so give me a couple more minutes to rewrite it)
TarnishedWarlord: It would be hard to find time to get Winter to sit still
enough to braid her hair, so he knew very well she'd not done it on herown.
Though he smiled all the more to her. His hands would tuck now in his lap as
he sat in a seat at
FeraIPrince: William caught the belt at the same time he tried to hide that
semi-guilty smile. It was not wise to wear fine things and tease the one with
claws. Adjusting the cuff of his shirt he noticed a trace amount of webbing
still clinging
DragonLightMage: "Nice Job" Nodded and seeming finding no books of that
nature he would smile. "See you at the table Winter" And would sit and
stretch.
TarnishedWarlord: the table. Looking over to the others for a moment, just
to take the time to enjoy the moment of company, knowing that soon enough
things would change. After all, there was an item for them to find, and that
normaly ment something
TarnishedWarlord: would be guarding it in one manner or another. Otherwise,
why send so many to get it?
FeraIPrince: to his wrist. Shaking his head he would brush it away and
finish dressing. Collared long sleeve shirt ivory in color, stark jet black
leather trousers, and highly polished knee height riding boots of a similar
color to his trousers.
FeraIPrince: Once dressed he would offer an arm to Melantha and guide her
downstairs towards the party.
DragonLightMage: (brb)
Halo of Noire: She tugged on her boots once she'd dressed as well, and gave
a brush through of her messy hair to tame it, then cinch it with a bit of
black ribbon. Moving to William she gave him a slight bow of her head with a
smirk, and took his arm so that he could lead her down to the waiting group
so that they could have dinner. She was starving. Black leather trousers and
a white long sleeved tunic which she'd belted around her waist garbed her
body, and she was without any jewelry except for a red bracelet 'round her
arm. For
Halo of Noire: traveling into unknown places was not the best time to wear
her gems and various other jewelry items she thought. A wave given to the
group as she spotted them, and towards the large table she'd head and take a
seat, waiting to be served dinner.
Halo of Noire: "Evenin' everyone."
damnable reverie: "Ok bye!" - she said it to Darien as he went to do his
thing. she placed her hand out as she felt that nick on her nail and set it
up to her mouth. the quick of it was cracked and she had to peel it. mela
coming to join them
FeraIPrince: Those playful azure orbs moving over those gathered, lingering
only a moment upon certain faces. "Friend Monk, I am pleased to see you
again." Turning his head to the side as he beheld Winter and offered her a
slightly wider
DragonLightMage: (back)
FeraIPrince: smile, he hadn't seen her since he brought her friend the oak
back from the firewood pile. "Lady Winter, I trust all is well with your
more arboreal friends?"
DragonLightMage: "Evening Mela" Little grin as he saw the two coming
together.
damnable reverie: had her raising her other hand giving a wave to her before
pulling her hand back. by now one of the servents had brought her something
to drink of milk. most likely due to the fact she had looked young. looking
back to william
DragonLightMage: Waved to William "Evening William"
TarnishedWarlord: When Mela and William came down to join them Lithel would
smile softly to them. Bowing his head to each, he would reach his hand out to
grasp the glass infront of him filled with water. Taking a small sip of it,
he would only turn
damnable reverie: she plucked her glass of milk up and gave a nod. - "he is
fine. settled. Pablo has grown roots. spourted some..." - she was
speaking of the big tree and the friend in the pot which they wouldn't know
the names of most likely
damnable reverie: except for Lithel who happened to have a conversation
through her with Pablo. -
Exalted Emerald: The servant woman would soon be bringing out bowls of thick
and hearty beef stew and placing it in front of each of them. Big bowls,
filled with chunks of meat, vegetables, barley and with an amazing taste.
Also, several crusty
Exalted Emerald: bread loaves were placed on the table, with freshly churned
butter. A bowl of oranges and apples also sat upon their large table. Drinks
were also served, water as well as wines and ales, or the specialty of the
house for Yule,
Exalted Emerald: wassail - hot spiced mulled wine.
Flight of Arrows: ((Have to hop out for a bit. Sorry folks... be back as
soon as I can))
FeraIPrince: "Salutations and fine Greetings to you Sir Darien." William
would offer a wink before walking both Melantha and himself to a pair of
seats. Pulling Melantha's out for her and pushing it back in as she sat.
William was after all
Exalted Emerald: (ok)
TarnishedWarlord: to face Willaim a bit better. "Good evening William. It is
a pleasure." With that being said he would then see the bowls being brought
out. Just a bit hungery, he could manage to eat before they went off. Smiling
to the servant
FeraIPrince: mannerly. Taking his own seat beside her, he would procure a
glass of the home wine and waft it beneath his nose, nostrils flared only
once.
TarnishedWarlord: woman, thanking her with that smile of his for her
services. Leaning over slightly he would look to the stew, drawing in a deep
breath from his nose to take in that scent. Once everything was in place he
would then start to slowly
OnlineHost: Flight of Arrows has left the room.
Halo of Noire: She smiled at the group, nodded as she was spoken to, and
then when her chair was pulled out for her she took a seat and scooted in.
Just in time it seemed, as a bowl of beef stew and crusty bread was served.
Of course, she would order a cup of coffee to go with it. Fork taken, she
began hunting for the beef chunks to eat first in her stew. "Mmm, this looks
and smells delicious."
TarnishedWarlord: eat at his food. Not in any big rush, but he'd not hold
the group up when it was time to go either.
damnable reverie: - she made a face as she looked to the stew. she hated
it, no matter what the kind was. it was the heat of the liquid that she
didn't like. unlike most of them who could hold back their reaction she had
a rather public display of
damnable reverie: greif on her face at the sight of the stew. she did
however let it settle as she looked down and back to her lap harp of which
she was playing before. after letting the digits come to the knob to tighten
it, she plucked her
damnable reverie: small pick accross the string and the ones above and below
it before adjusting one last time. it was in tune which satified something
deep inside of her. - "better my friend.." - she said it softly to the harp
before rubbing the
DragonLightMage: Sniffs in, loved beef stew, hot and delicious,
unfortunately some did not aquire the same taste, but would that stop him
from eating? No way, hmm was there grace or a prespeech?
damnable reverie: side of the thing and plucking an apple from the bowl.
they were better than stews. -
TarnishedWarlord: No grace for Lithel. Religion, such a silly, and trivial
thing. At least thats how he saw things, if he thought like that. Mostly he
just didn't find such things to benifit his goals in life. Seeing that look
that Winter had given
FeraIPrince: As he began to serve himself he could not help but notice the
open display of displeasure upon the musical one. A softly spoken word
drifting to Winter's ears from across the table. "What troubles you Winter?
You do not look
TarnishedWarlord: to the stew though he would lift a brow slightly, only to
lean over and poke her side lightly. He was just about to say something, but
William had beaten him to it, and as such, he simply offered her a smile
before he went back to
FeraIPrince: pleased, out hosts have not offended you have they?" One
raven hued brow arched slightly upwards as he looked across the way at her.
William's own food was being taken down as if it were prey. Methodical,
steady, constant, drawing
TarnishedWarlord: eating his stew, and bread.
FeraIPrince: down as much as he could in each bite. Despite it all, he
managed to remain proper and poised.
damnable reverie: - she looked to William as he asked her what troubled her.
no she wasn't going to hold back on what she thought about it. - "hate stew.
it is gross. not real food so many things.. touching. heated... odd
texture... not
damnable reverie: good." - at least they knew she was honest about her
thoughts on food. heaven forbid she got ahold of Emma's cooking she might
either make the woman cry or laugh. but when you ask her you got the truth
from her none the
damnable reverie: less. - "apple good." - then she took a knife setting
her pick to the side to cut her apple. -
Exalted Emerald: --
Exalted Emerald: RaS Adventure: "Legend of Threehills"
Exalted Emerald: if you have questions please IM me and try to keep the ooc
out of the log as much as possible, esp. in combat.
Exalted Emerald: This will take 2.5-3 hours. If you can't give that please
IM me so we can decide what to do.
Exalted Emerald: If you end up having to leave, just IM me so we can decide
how your character exits.
Exalted Emerald: Your character is never SAFE in my quests
Exalted Emerald: feel free to bow out now if yer skeered
Exalted Emerald: otherwise state your info please - name, rank, dice.
damnable reverie: ( winter Mel'yn Defender - 2d48 )
TarnishedWarlord: -Lithel Morgant - Mel'yn Defender - 2d48-
DragonLightMage: Darien ate without slurping noises (Darien Baronstar
Abet'zi Marshal - 2d44 )
FeraIPrince: -= William Alexander Von'Dire - Mel'yn Champion - 2d52 =-
Halo of Noire: Melantha d'Syr - Mel'yn Defender - 2d48
Exalted Emerald: (Ok continue rp)
Exalted Emerald: Lithel 0/24 | Winter 0/24 | Darien 0/22 | William 0/26 |
Mela 0/24
TarnishedWarlord: Nom nom nom. Unlike some strange, weird people, Lithel
liked his stew and bread. Nom nom nom's more.
DragonLightMage: Dunk eat, bite...dunk...eat...bite yum.
damnable reverie: - the men were going to start grunting there soon with
that communication they're doing. : -
Exalted Emerald: The door to the White Hart Inn suddenly slams open and a
cold chill fills the inside. Everyone goes quiet as a stooped figure enters.
Inside walks a hunchbacked dwarf with a cane, dressed in fine
Exalted Emerald: robes and with a sneer on his twisted face. He seems to be
well-known here from the derisive looks he is given from those around "Shut
the damn door Gaberk!" is yelled out.. He surveys the crowd and calls
Exalted Emerald: out, "I am seeking one named Lithel Morgant. Is he here?"
TarnishedWarlord: With his name being called out from behind him he would
blink a few times. Turning in his seat, he would slowly stand up and look
toward the voice that called out his name. Seeing the hunchbacked dwarf he
offered the man a light
Halo of Noire: She ate all the meat out of her stew, leaving the vegetables.
Though she didn't mind potatoes, nor the stew sauce but carrots and celery
and stuff? Naw. She took crusty bread and buttered it, and took a chunk.
Hearing William speak to Winter she rasied a brow noting the young woman was
not eating the stew. "It's really good, Winter." And she continued to eat,
and took a sip of her coffee just
TarnishedWarlord: smile and a bow of respect before he would tuck those
hands behind his back. "Yes, I am he. How may I assist you?" It was odd that
he was known by name, but he'd seen stranger things happen.
Halo of Noire: as the door opened and the wind blew in. She looked over at
the dwarf they called Gaberk with a raised brow, though both brows rose when
he called out for one of their party. She looked from the dwarf to Lithel, to
the dwarf again. "Hmm."
DragonLightMage: Hmm? More strange things a brewing...he would look to the
dwarf and pondered, he knew Lithel's name? What is going on here?
Exalted Emerald: Gaberk approaches, sneering all the way, and says, "My late
master, Jardek Anton, the Baron of Threehills, has named you, his
great-nephew, as the one who must read his will. Come to Threehills Manor
Exalted Emerald: tonight by midnight to perform your duty and receive your
award. No! I will answer no questions. This is my master's last request. I go
now to await you at Threehills Manor." And with that, he turns
Exalted Emerald: and heads out, finally closing the door behind him with a
slam.
damnable reverie: - she heard the person calling over for the door to be
shut and Lithel being called for. she thumbed to him before mela said
something about the stew. she looked to the woman a moment and shook her
head. - "no like throw up. the
FeraIPrince: William pushed his chair back slightly from the table, granting
him just a bit more space. Feet pressed back into the floor, the weight of
himself on the balls of his feet, Those fingernails already beginning to
elongate and thicken
damnable reverie: warm peice... mushy.. like stomach stuff ated it.. the
taste together bad.. carrot good... potatoo good.. by itself.. not
together.." - said with a soft voice as Gaberk said his peace. looked to
Lithel wondering a few things like
damnable reverie: what was a will? and why did they have duty. --
TarnishedWarlord: Blinking a few times Lithel would look to the man with a
sort of blank stare. Jardek Anton? The name didn't ring a bell, but he was
supposed to be his great uncle? Though when the man left again he would turn
slowly to the others,
TarnishedWarlord: looking at them as if he was as lost as they were.
FeraIPrince: into claws, lips drew back slightly over those sharpening
teeth. Only to have the whole process reverse, halting before it began fully.
Willia was above all else protective of those he called friend.
Exalted Emerald: As Gaberk leaves, many of the groups of people in the inn
begin whispering together, and some eye Lithel and the entire group he is
with suspiciously. One of the barmaids passes by Lithel as he stands there,
and bumps into him, then
Exalted Emerald: says rather nastily "scuse me". Apparently, they were not
fond of this Baron.
Halo of Noire: "Seems like they know the name. Perhaps we should ask around
and see what we can find out, before we decide to go to this place or not.
Could be a trap of some sort." She shrugged and bit down on a piece of bread.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel was to busy trying to figure out just what was
happening to notice those looking at him and the group. Though, when he was
bumped into, he would turn to the barmaid and offer a soft smile, and bow of
his body to her. "I am
Exalted Emerald: (If you ask around for information in any way, please rp
such then roll 1d20)
TarnishedWarlord: sorry." He didn't realize yet that the bump was on
purpose, though when Mela spoke he would offer a small nod of his head before
he went to the first person he saw to ask them if they knew anything of
importance about the
TarnishedWarlord: situation at all.
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
damnable reverie: "hmm..." - she had cut the apple in half before pulling
out some seeds. she would set them in a napkin. mela's request of asking
information had her going to ask as she ate the apple careful of the seeds. -
OnlineHost: damnable reverie rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
DragonLightMage: He would try gathering some info like he did before
Halo of Noire: She pushed from her place at the table and moved to the bar,
to lean over and order more coffee. And she would attempt to chat up the
tender on duty as well. To find out as much information as she could.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
damnable reverie: - not suprising, she was bad at intel. -
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
DragonLightMage: (grr)
TarnishedWarlord: Mela must of left her cute boots in her other room.
damnable reverie: - and dragon was bad at rolling -
Halo of Noire: Apparently.
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
damnable reverie: - not enough cleavage mela! -
FeraIPrince: [brb]
Exalted Emerald: (did I catch everyone with your info?)
damnable reverie: - well she was trying to chat people up but most of her
conversation wasn't going to well with people. it mulled around apples and
then something about something she was focusing to try to remember.. - (yes!
)
TarnishedWarlord: It seems that despite people not liking him much at the
moment, he was polite enough to gather a bit of information. Bowing deeply at
the waist he would smile to the person before he stepped back to the table,
waiting on the others
TarnishedWarlord: to get their information and return to talk it out.
Halo of Noire: Well she couldn't get much info at all, it seemed. She got
her refill of coffee and glanced around watching the others, and soon
wandered back to their table and took a seat. She sipped her coffee and
waited to see what the others might have found out so they could pool their
information.
FeraIPrince: William looked around and saw a rather homely looking serving
girl. Being sure that Melantha was looking in another direction, he took the
girl by the arm and lead her over to a far corner. After some playful banter,
a false promise
damnable reverie: - after a while and actually giving away half of her apple
and some of the seeds she came back eating the remaining half of her apple.
smiled and waved off the old working class ladies she was talking to about
their friend. coming
DragonLightMage: He would have found some info, not much... and waited to
share.
damnable reverie: back to the table she looked to them and plucked another
few fruits from the bowl to place in her bag. -
FeraIPrince: and a wide smile, he made his way back to stand beside
Melantha. Grabbing another glass of wine he looked at her. "Two hours ride
to the east."
FeraIPrince: -d
Halo of Noire: As the others started to gather again, she nodded to William,
that wasn't too bad. They had the use of the stables while they were there
after all. She took another sip of her coffee and added what tiny bit of info
she'd gathered. "Seems he died three days ago."
TarnishedWarlord: "It seems as if the Baron was a very welthy, powerful, and
secretive wizard. Though, I do not know of anyone in my family fitting such a
description." Well, that didn't mean that their wasn't someone in his family
like that, he
TarnishedWarlord: simply didn't know of them. But of course Lithel did spend
a great deal of his time away from home.
damnable reverie: - she looked to them a second, tilting her head to the
side as she looked to them. - "he has a house keeper.... shes mad. she has
a wig... she looks horriable in it.." - she added the bit of conversation
that she had with
damnable reverie: them. - "mrs smith likes apples. she will grow trees
too." - the shoulders lifted she talked to old women and they bantered with
her! -
Halo of Noire: "A wealthy and secretive and powerful wizard. Nooo, be still
my beating heart. There's not already enough of those in the world." She
smirked, and downed more coffee. Hand reaching out if William was close
enough to simply lay a hand on the back of his leg as she relaxed and
listened. "A mad housekeeper? With a wig?" Brow lifted at that. "Does the
housekeeper live with him?"
damnable reverie: - the apple she was eating was shoved into her mouth. she
shrugged her shoulders she didn't know if they live together. - "i dunno. i
know where she live." - she didn't ask for a roster to whom lived with her.
- "she lives in
damnable reverie: bad part of town.. her house run down... small house too..
"
Halo of Noire: "Well logic says that if she lives here in town, and the
barony is 2 hours ..what did you say William, east? Then she does not live at
the barony anymore."
Halo of Noire: "Did they tell you her name?" She moved to stand up and
finished her coffee. "I say we go talk to this housekeeper. They usually know
all the secrets of a household. What say you all?"
FeraIPrince: [okay truly back]
Exalted Emerald: (wb)
FeraIPrince: William had flirted where he needed, kissed Melantha when
asked, gave insightful information when needed, and did everything he should
have.
DragonLightMage: (wb and im back heh)
TarnishedWarlord: With a slight nod of his head he would listen to those
that spoke. Then when Mela spoke of visiting the housekeeper he would tilt
his head some. "It would likely be the best choice." Well,i t was either
that, or going to the barons
Exalted Emerald: (wb)
TarnishedWarlord: home right now. At least that he could think of.
damnable reverie: "Mrs Irigga.. I wonder if she like stew.." - she said it
tilting her head up with that before looking over to the bowl served to her.
maybe they should bring her some food for disturbing her. - "she angry...
might be nice to
damnable reverie: bright her something? might not like vistors.." - idle
thoughts did run in her mind sometimes. other times it was kind of ward to
tell.- (WB)
DragonLightMage: "All I know is that he was old, everyone thinks its natural
causes"
Halo of Noire: "Well it's only dinner time, we should head over there now if
everyone's finished with dinner. Any objections?" She was already moving to
the door, grabbing her fur coat William had given her for Yule. "Oh great
idea Winter, go get them to wrap up a bowl of stew or some dessert for her."
And she opened the door and headed out into the street in front of the inn,
to wait for them.
DragonLightMage: Nodded, and he was full, he would follow out with them
amking shure he had everything.
DragonLightMage: (making*)
damnable reverie: - so she was told to wrap up a bowl, and mun debated
having Winter RAP at a bowl but decided it would be best not to so they could
save time. but someone did wrap up a little 'to go dinner' and gave it to
her in a basket. she held
damnable reverie: the thing with her lap heart and went with the group
looking around as she did. wave to the old ladies she spoke to letting them
know she was leaving. -
Exalted Emerald: Once gathered outside, they could easily follow the
direction in the small town to Irigga's house. Though it was apparent it was
the poor, and bad section of town as soon as they turned the corner where her
house was located.
TarnishedWarlord: Offering a small nod now he would turn and walk out as
well. His hands tucking into his pockets, wanting to keep them a bit warm
while he looked around a bit. Not sure where they were going, but knew why
they were there.
FeraIPrince: William prowled out into the street besides Melantha, offering
an arm to her as if they were going on a calm evening stroll rather than a
mission. Looking down the road both before them and behind, always cautious.
DragonLightMage: Ears perking up to listen as they walked as well.
Halo of Noire: She took William's arm and walked at his side, strolling in
the wintry air and watching everything going on around her. Her sense of
sight was her best sense after all.
damnable reverie: - she was walking with them and keeping up mostly. once
in a while she got distracted by some things and even to an ally way as they
walked. nudged Lithel to point out the place before they kept going on. she
had been jumping
Exalted Emerald: As they turn onto Irigga's street, they see a group of
ragged children playing with a ball in the street. As they appear though,
they look their way and run into an alleyway on the oposite side of the
street. One kid stops, and
Exalted Emerald: gives a strange sounding birdcall, before disappearing down
the alley and into the building nearby.
damnable reverie: at the street pavement making sure to miss cracks as she
went. thankfully the bits of ice on the road wouldn't cause her to slip
since she had bare feet like normal...... and someone bird called and ran
away? she looked over to
damnable reverie: the building... oh so tempting. turn... looked to the
group and the building. even.. returned the call! they were playing right?
-
DragonLightMage: "Sounded like he warned people..." He looked around now.
Halo of Noire: As they turned the corner and saw the scattering children,
and that one making the birdcall, Melantha knew right away something was not
right. "That kid must be the alert for the block." That's all she said, and
continued to walk now on more of an alert herself watching every shadow and
alley. "Stick together."
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel walked along with the others, though, when he was
nudged he would turn to see Winter pointing down an ally. Blinking some, he
could just bearly spot a hint of red on the ground at the end of the ally.
Smiling softly to her t
FeraIPrince: "Careful my lovely." He leaned into Melantha for a moment, his
mouth brushing against her ear. "I'll watch your rear. I don't mind."
Chuckling softly in that musical fashion he moved away from her by a few
feet. William wanted a
FeraIPrince: bit of room; to allow himself to shift, and allow Melantha use
of those blades. Neither needed to cross the other. Those wide azure orbs
scanning the area about him, nose pulling down scents.
Halo of Noire: She glanced over her shoulder to Winter, and would have
reached back for her but Lithel seemed to be watching over her. She turned
her attention forward then, and began looking at the crude numbers on the
houses. When William leaned to her, she squeezed his arm and chuckled. "Yeah
I bet you don't mind." As he moved away, she slid her hand down to feel the
hilt of her blades, just in case.
Exalted Emerald: (Spot Check 1d20 pls)
TarnishedWarlord: though, not minding the bit of redness that flushed his
cheeks, he would manage to look back to the others. Though he didn't say
anything yet, he did listen to what they had to say.
DragonLightMage: Watch her rear, bet he will, anywho Darien was only
watching around him for things.
OnlineHost: damnable reverie rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 1 20-sided die: 9
TarnishedWarlord: To busy watching over Winter, to watch over other things?
damnable reverie: - no it was that ally way that had his mind distracted. -
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
DragonLightMage: Winter had no problem seeing though, and Darien and
William. I guess
DragonLightMage: "Something is there" Points to the movement....
DragonLightMage: In the ally of course
TarnishedWarlord: -=AFK for just a sec.=-
damnable reverie: - William was watching the rear of MEla and Mela was
watching ahead. she was distracted by something in another ally as she
walked back. she actually stopped a second and head tilted to the side with
a single brow
damnable reverie: arched. - "Hello?" - something was in there that what she
could tell even if she couldn't figure out what it was. didn't mean she was
going to greet it any less than that. -
FeraIPrince: William had noticed the thing at the same time that the other
had, save William did not speak. He simply moved. Positioning his body
between the party and the alley, lowering hismelf slightly so that those
behind him could still se
FeraIPrince: *see past him, should they need it.
Exalted Emerald: As Winter stopped and looked down the alley, even spoke out
to what was there, another odd sound like a birdcall was heard. Suddenly
there was the crashing together of garbage cans as the small group of thugs
moved to attack the
TarnishedWarlord: -Back-
damnable reverie: ( wb )
Exalted Emerald: group. Two (1 & 2) were young, probably still teenagers,
and held daggers in both of their hands. Behind them, in a long leather
jacket and a face that told of a hard life despite not being much older than
25, another thug stood
Exalted Emerald: with a chain whip in his hand, the chain had spikes along
the edge of it. A wicked grin was upon this one's face. "GO!" He yelled and
Thug 1 ran forward, jumping Winter and slicing at her with his daggers.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 23 5
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 2 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 0/15 | Lithel 0/24 | Winter 2/24 | Thug 2 0/15 |
Darien 0/22 | William 0/26 | Thug 3 0/20 | Mela 0/24
Exalted Emerald: Lithel-
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would stop, then turn as Winter did. Not wanting to
leave anyone alone. Though when that thug jumped out to attack Winter he
would act quickly. His right fist thrusting out, slamming right into the
stomach of the young thug
TarnishedWarlord: (1) and would quickly be followed up by a second punch,
aimed at the persons temple. He didn't care of age, as in his mind, if
someone was old enough to attack, they were old enough to be attacked as
well.
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 2 48-sided dice: 19 46
Exalted Emerald: [ TarnishedWarlord brought you 8 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 8/15 | Lithel 0/24 | Winter 2/24 | Thug 2 0/15 |
Darien 0/22 | William 0/26 | Thug 3 0/20 | Mela 0/24
Exalted Emerald: Winter-
Exalted Emerald: The first thug, the teenage boy, doubled over as he was hit
then fell and hit the side of the alley wall as he was slammed in the temple.
damnable reverie: - as the thug ran at her, she quickly moved her arm up to
protect herself from getting to harmed. dagger coming to slice did give a
nice quick spill of some blood thick and very sweet scent. as Lithel went for
thug one she spotted
damnable reverie: the others. Thug 2 was pointed out and she plucked a few
strands for her harp. energy rose and sent to Thug 2 in a nice blue tint of
energy towards him knocking him over maybe! -
OnlineHost: damnable reverie rolled 2 48-sided dice: 41 37
Exalted Emerald: [ damnable reverie brought you 11 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 8/15 | Lithel 0/24 | Winter 2/24 | Thug 2 11/15 |
Darien 0/22 | William 0/26 | Thug 3 0/20 | Mela 0/24
Exalted Emerald: Thug 2-
Exalted Emerald: Thug 2 was running for the group when she, yes she, was
topped in her tracks. Though first sight would place her as a young boy, she
was actually a young girl and held fear in her eyes as if she really did not
want to be doing this.
Exalted Emerald: But, that glare from the gang leader behind her made her
continue. As she was hit, she screamed and fell over from the energy bolt,
dropping the blades out of her hands. Tears began to roll down her cheeks as
she crawled behind a
Exalted Emerald: pile of trash. (forego attack)
Exalted Emerald: Darien-
DragonLightMage: He would then Dragon Duplicate himself making himself into
two, then one went behind Thug 3 and slashed a pincer attack.
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 2 44-sided dice: 5 24
Exalted Emerald: [ DragonLightMage brought you 2 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 8/15 | Lithel 0/24 | Winter 2/24 | Thug 2 11/15 |
Darien 0/22 | William 0/26 | Thug 3 2/20 | Mela 0/24
Exalted Emerald: William-
FeraIPrince: He saw how the man in the back was controlling and using th
children. Snarling he moved over to where the little girl (thug 2) had
hidden. Stepping between her and the rest he spoke loud enough for all to
hear. "If you harm this
FeraIPrince: child, I will rip your throat from your body." Casting a
small look to the trash his back was to he spoke softly. "Be calm my
darling, you are safe now." Turning back to the man he unleashed a clap of
psionic energy to thunder
FeraIPrince: upon thug 3.
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 52-sided dice: 39 52
Exalted Emerald: [ FeraIPrince brought you 13 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 8/15 | Lithel 0/24 | Winter 2/24 | Thug 2 11/15 |
Darien 0/22 | William 0/26 | Thug 3 15/20 | Mela 0/24
Exalted Emerald: Thug 3-
Exalted Emerald: "Worthless shit!" Thug 3 called out to Thug 2. "Get your
ass out of the garbage, or I'll make you clean it with your tongue!" He
hissed, even as he was slashed from behind. He spun around seeing who
Exalted Emerald: it was, then before he could react, he was hit by the
psionic energy. It was so powerful that his pantleg grew darker from the piss
running down his leg. He wasn't dead yet though, and moved with great
Exalted Emerald: pain towards Williiam. His spiked chain whip lifted and
with a flick of his wrist he sent the chain forward towards him, to wrap
around his upper body once and then release, ripping away clothing and
Exalted Emerald: flesh as it hit him.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 40-sided dice: 39 39
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 10 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: (+5 Spiked Chain)
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 8/15 | Lithel 0/24 | Winter 2/24 | Thug 2 11/15 |
Darien 0/22 | William 15/26 | Thug 3 15/20 | Mela 0/24
Exalted Emerald: Mela-
FeraIPrince: Snarling and hissing as the clothing and fabric ripped from his
body, blood pouring out from the jagged wounds. Despite it all, William
remained upon his feet. His voice thick with rage. "Stay where you are
girl."
Halo of Noire: Mela watched everything happening around her so quickly,
ascertaining right away that this thug 3 was the gang leader and probably
forcing these kids to work for him. She had read about the life of the poor
in cities and towns, it was rough. Pickpockets, thugs and the like. She
growled though as she saw the bastard rip flesh from William and reacted in a
heartbeat's time by running forward and leaping upon the back of the thug.
Halo of Noire: As she did so, wrapping her long legs around his waist, she
drove her dagger into the side of his head right above his ear, and gave a
twist, even as the other dagger was used to slice him across the neck one
side to the other.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 2 48-sided dice: 48 45
Exalted Emerald: [ Halo of Noire brought you 14 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 8/15 | Lithel 0/24 | Winter 2/24 | Thug 2 11/15 |
Darien 0/22 | William 15/26 | Thug 3 29/20 | Mela 0/24
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1-
DragonLightMage: Say goodnight thug...
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 was a little bratty shit of a kid, and while Thug 2
was sobbing and hiding, he thought he was the king of the world now that the
gang leader was dead. He also knew that the girl thug would not live through
the night, which
Exalted Emerald: made him grin a little, she was a whiny thing. So he headed
for the monk and attempted to stab him in the chest. "Die agamedwer!"
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 6 29
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 8/15 | Lithel 3/24 | Winter 2/24 | Thug 2 11/15 |
Darien 0/22 | William 15/26 | Thug 3 29/20 | Mela 0/24
Exalted Emerald: Lithel-
TarnishedWarlord: When he was stabbed in the chest by that kid he would
spring back just a bit to try and dodge it. Though with his shirt, and chest
punctured with a bit of a hole, he would yank quickly to snap that boys arm.
Not wanting to kill him,
TarnishedWarlord: but atleast stop the kid from attacking. Those words he
spoke were ignored of course, as Lithel wasn't the type to get so upset over
those things, even if he didn't like being called such derogatory names.
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 2 48-sided dice: 48 28
Exalted Emerald: [ TarnishedWarlord brought you 10 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 has sustained a broken arm and is knocked out, but
not dead.
Exalted Emerald: Thug 3 is d-e-a-d with a slashed neck and cracked skull.
Exalted Emerald: Thug 2 is wounded, but not attacking.
Exalted Emerald: -- end combat --
Exalted Emerald: Thug 1 18/15 | Lithel 3/24 | Winter 2/24 | Thug 2 11/15 |
Darien 0/22 | William 15/26 | Thug 3 29/20 | Mela 0/24
DragonLightMage: Such brutality...he sighed, he became whole again.
FeraIPrince: William would grab that chain that had slashed him so, coiling
it up and hanging it from his belt. Growling slightly he bent low and set his
arms out wide, taking a knee as he spoke softly. Those wide eyes soft and
calm as he
FeraIPrince: ignored the pain running wild in his own body. "Please girl,
you are among friends now, your former master is dead. Let me help you..."
damnable reverie: - she looked to the two that had fallen and just shook her
head. a glance to William was gave making sure he was fine. next she
glanced to Lithel then the little girl. stepping cautiously over to William
and the girl she looked
damnable reverie: between the two before looking down to the other thug 3 as
if trying to decide his motives. -
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel released the boys arm when he fell down. Dismissing
him as it were. Looking around to the others he would sigh softly, looking
down to hisown chest as the water leaked from that wound. Reaching up he
would apply a bit of
TarnishedWarlord: pressure there to stop the 'bleeding' of it.
Exalted Emerald: The young human girl would look up at him, her hair a rat's
nest of brown hair and eyes were green. She was dressed the same as the boy
thug, baggy pants and baggy shirt, old shoes. Her voice was soft and she
wiped her tears as ht
Exalted Emerald: *it only made the dirt on her face smear. "I.. I need to
go." She looked out towards the shuttered and curtained windows, knowing they
were being watched. She had failed. They all knew, even if the others did not
tell anyone. Though
Exalted Emerald: she was sure the boy would tell everyone when he had the
chance of her failure. "How can you help?" She pulled away, but asked him.
Exalted Emerald: (btw you each have that one vial of healing potion Emma
gives out which will heal 10hp)
DragonLightMage: Ponders and attempt to summon a fairy which would charm the
boy into forgetting all that happened, Charming Grace (on list)
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 1 44-sided die: 27
Exalted Emerald: [ DragonLightMage brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: The boy, though passed out, would awaken and would not
remember how he was wounded or his arm broken.
FeraIPrince: "First, I can heal you. Watch." William took the healing
potion and opened it, acting as if he took a sip. But instead he truly just
had his body mend itself. Self-Healing a racial perk of his kind. Setting the
vial upon the ground
FeraIPrince: for the girl to take William kneeled back, offering the child
all the space she would need. Trying to build trust through soft action and
kind word. "As for the rest of it, I can take you away from this place. No
child should be
DragonLightMage: "This boy is here too"Acting as if they just found them
now, "We need some healing here after"
damnable reverie: - she tilted her head to the side looking to the girl a
moment smiling to the girl.- "why you attack us?" - that was the question
she had to ask for the girl. she even lowered down to the thug three to lean
down and look at his
FeraIPrince: without a home or a place to grow. Anyone....I mean anyone that
hurts a child is an enemy of my and my friends. I promise you." William
leaned back just a bit more, setting a hand to his chest. "I am William,
what is your name?"
Exalted Emerald: (William's rank gives him 14heal points to self heal)
damnable reverie: blood spilling. fingers came down to it and she dragged
her digits through it. lifting it to her fingers she proceeded to sniff it.
-
Exalted Emerald: She watched wide eyed as William healed himself with the
potion (so she thought) and then reached out she took the vial and drank it
down, as she was very wounded and barely could breathe. She was on her knees,
and held the vial out
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would see Winter sniffing that blood. Blinking, he
then shook his head and reached over. His hand pulling hers from her face,
shaking his head at her, as if to tell her no. He wasn't one to limit anyone
on what they wanted,
TarnishedWarlord: but tasting someones blood, as he was almost sure she was
going to, well that wasn't wise.
Exalted Emerald: to him with shaking hands, watching him still. She turned
to look at Winter,as she spoke, then back to William. "You...you could take
me from here?" She looked to Winter again and shrugged, lowering her eyes. "I
was told to, to join
Exalted Emerald: the gang I had to attack and kill, or I will be killed
myself - or worse, used by them. It is how things work. They will now kill me
since I failed. I'm..Iola."
DragonLightMage: He would hand his vial to the boy, "It will heal you like
her, will you allow me to sling the arm? I am Darien" oh great she just said
she failed....and the magic only worked for forgetting this battle?
FeraIPrince: "Do not worry about them dearest Lola. I am above all else a
creature of my word." William would smile one of those dashing smiles of his
as he leaned just a bit closer to Lola. Even setting his hand near her own,
fingers just
damnable reverie: .... - she had the wrist wrapped around as Lithel shook
his head. she smiled to him then took her notebook from her bag and pressed
the bloody fingers onto it giving an imprint. she worked it a bit to form
just a smudge which
Exalted Emerald: ( Iola is healed 10 hp)
FeraIPrince: touching upon the side of Lola's hand. Though upon contact he
pulled back slightly as if it were an accident. "I can take you, and any of
your friends that need it. Just speak your wish Lola, and I will make this
all a thing of
FeraIPrince: the past."
Halo of Noire: "The hell are you doing Darien!" She moved over to where he
was trying to fix up the thug, and kicked him in the back. She was bloody and
not in a good mood, and that thug could heal on his own.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 2 48-sided dice: 14 14
Exalted Emerald: [ Halo of Noire brought you 0 seconds closer to death ]
damnable reverie: later would become a picture. she rose from her spot and
shifted the harp behind her to rest. after cleaning her hand off on her blue
dress she removed an apple from her bag to offer to Lola. - "her name was
lola.. " -she gave a
Exalted Emerald: Her name was iola. lol
damnable reverie: llittle hum of her lips as she started to turn looking to
Lithel and the path they were on before. -
Exalted Emerald: Just the i is looking like an l apparently.
damnable reverie: *Her name is iola.
FeraIPrince: [Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl...]
damnable reverie: ( xD Lol its the tune Winter's humming! )
Halo of Noire: "Darien, do you not realize that he tried to kill us? Iola
over there stopped, but this one was out for blood and death. He can have a
twisted arm to remind him not to jump folks." And she nudged the boy with her
foot. Was he even awake yet?
DragonLightMage: His magic made him forget and he thought he woke....
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would smile down to Winter, seeing her not taste
the blood, only to look back at Mela and lift his right brow some. Tucking
his hands behind his back now, the wound on his chest no longer bleeding out
that water of his.
Exalted Emerald: Iola was barely 15 years old, a small and malnourished
creature who heard William's words and actually smiled. It was just a tiny
smile as she was not used to doing such a thing. The healing potion had
healed her, she breathed
TarnishedWarlord: Though he stepped over to the thug leader, searching his
body, wanting to see if maybe there were orders to kill them. After all, they
boy did seem rather intent on attacking him only.
Exalted Emerald: easier now. "I would like to leave this place. I have a big
brother, but he is one of the gang members and very..very mean."
damnable reverie: - she looked to Lithel's chest and where it had been
bleeding. her head tilted to the side as she looked to him and frowned
slightly. - "why is mrs Irigga mad?" - she set her hand out to touch on
Lithel's chest with a bit of a
damnable reverie: frown. at least hers was just her arm and already clotted
with a bit of amber dried on that surface. -
DragonLightMage: "Charmed the boy, I thought he awoke"
FeraIPrince: "Can you tell me where they are, Lola? I think I can help your
brother too, if you want. If not, do not worry over it, you are my concern."
William offered once again one more of those bright smiles as he stood up,
offering his
TarnishedWarlord: "We should probably continue our journy...It would not be
wise to get distracted from our currrent path." Lithel would speak up, mostly
to William, who was doing his best to help the girl. He smiled though to
William, agreeing with
FeraIPrince: arm to her. "Come Lola, a proper Lady needs an escort. Do me
the honor of walking by your side." Those azure orbs flashing to Melantha
quickly and a wink given. Street Urchins knew far more than any in cities
like this.
FeraIPrince: -d-
Exalted Emerald: Thug 3 upon being searched would have several poorly made
daggers, a piece of soggy bread, a couple silver coins, a very dirty
handkerchief, and a note that said in poor handwriting, and smelled of cheap
perfume "Meet me under the
Exalted Emerald: bridge at midnight."
TarnishedWarlord: what he was trying to do, only not thinking it the best
time to carry out the plan he had. With that said he would finish searching
the thug, only to find a note of worth. Reading it, he then tucked it into
his pant pocket for later
Exalted Emerald: She rose, shakily a bit, and nodded though there was fear
in her eyes when he spoke of going to her home. "My father, he's not a nice
man." She looked over to Lithel. "What did you come to this place for
anyway?"
TarnishedWarlord: before standing up and tucking his hands behind his back
again waiting for the others.
Exalted Emerald: And she managed a smile again, and moved a little as
William came to her side. Her green eyes shining a bit. Perhaps with some
soap and a comb and new clothing she might actually be a pretty little girl.
DragonLightMage: He'd look, guess still passed out and forgotten all, so,
he'd just wait.
Halo of Noire: "Leave the boy here." She said firmly to Darien. She had no
qualms about leaving a kid that attacked them in the alley, she didn't like
children that much as it was. Though she did smile seeing William treat the
girl with kindness. She wasn't a total black hearted bitch. She moved back
out of the alley and looked around, then moved further out to look at the
numbers again. "I think we are close."
damnable reverie: - well they were walking again? she did spot the note and
smelled the perfume and in her mind was trying to place the flowers that were
in it. now that they were walking again she was skipping just around like
she had before
DragonLightMage: Nods and falls in line, he did his charm, so now hed save
his energy.
TarnishedWarlord: A soft smile would be offered to Winter from the touch she
made to his chest to check his wound it seemed. Walking with the others now,
he looked to the girl once more before he tilted his head some, only to
remain silent, and mull
damnable reverie: making sure to advoid the cracks in the ground as she did.
lips pushed together to give the same whistle as before skipping one point to
the other. still she was watching about as she played and moved. -
TarnishedWarlord: over a few things of the night so far.
FeraIPrince: "To save a pretty young thing sucg as yourself, Lola. Now we
must be off, please stay by my side." After they took a few steps together
William looked down at Lola and raised a black eyebrow. "What can you tell
me about this
FeraIPrince: place and the people in it?"
Exalted Emerald: iola moved at William's side out as well, but upon hearing
the shrill birdcall she reached over and grabbed William's hand, tucking her
grimy little paw into his. "Come on, we need to hide! That's the call for a
flood!" And that
Exalted Emerald: meant the streets would flood with people of course, and
chaos would break loose as a massive fight would occur. But, she pulled him
towards another alley and fell to her knees in front of a grate in a
building. Tugging it to the
Exalted Emerald: side she slithered down like she'd done it her whole life
and then popped her head out. "Hurry!"
DragonLightMage: Ran and ducked down.
FeraIPrince: "Come along people, Lady Lola is shwing us the way." William
followed suit and slipped into the place after the girl.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would blink a bit, only to look over at the girl as
she ran and hid. Then Darien hot on her tail. Walking with them, he would
move into that allyway and stand just next to the wall near the others.
DragonLightMage: Will was bend on the name Lola
Halo of Noire: She heard the call, and was following swiftly as well.
Waiting for the others to slip down through the grate hole and once they were
through she'd go last and pull the grate cover back on. Though she seemed to
have to push Lithel to go through the hole. "Go Lithel, we need to hide,
dear."
TarnishedWarlord: Well, he didn't want to go down the hole! Oh well, he went
anyway.
damnable reverie: - she was following suit with the rest of them and
followed with them. grate hole to hide in? she would slip into the arena
uncovered and look around to the building they were at now. he was going in
the hole with the rest of
damnable reverie: them! -
Exalted Emerald: Unless Lithel didn't go, they would all go down into the
grate and be in a basement under a house. Iola seemed to know where to go,
and they would pass through various other entries and exits until finally she
pushed aside some
Exalted Emerald: pieces of wood and entered a hole in the wall. Within,
could only be a hidey hole for the girl. A blanket or two, some moldy bread
and cheese on a broken down table, a pile of hay in a corner with a tiny
dirty pillow. "We will be
Exalted Emerald: safe here till morning." And it seemed, they found their
urban campsite.
Exalted Emerald: So much for that delightful room they had back at the White
Hart!
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 52-sided die: 47
Exalted Emerald: [ FeraIPrince brought you 7 seconds closer to death ]
damnable reverie: - she liked dirt, she was good! -
TarnishedWarlord: And Lithel normally slept on the floor anyway..
FeraIPrince: William looked around at the drab area, with a slight tisk of
air released he raised his hands. If only for the dramatic appeal. With each
flick of his fingers something in the room changed. Dirt floor now tile and
plush rug, ragged
Halo of Noire: She skittered all the way to the little hiding place, then
stood by the doorway listening as best as she could. She could have gone into
crawlerling form but she would have scared Iola probably. Though, when
William began doing his magic, literally, she turned to watch him with a soft
smile on her face.
FeraIPrince: table to full out buffett with proper beverage, patched walls
to fine art, hay and moldy blankets to fine linen upon soft beds, by the time
the feline was done, this area was finer than their previous room. Smiling
softly he turned
FeraIPrince: to face Lola. "See my dear, many things I can do. Are you not
pleased we are friends?"
Exalted Emerald: Iola was wide eyed as she saw the changes exacted in her
hiding hole. Seeing the buffett her mouth began to water and she ran and gave
a childish hug around William's waist. "I am happy! " She couldn't even
remember being so happy
Exalted Emerald: ever and she ran to the food and began eating like she
hadn't eaten in weeks.
Exalted Emerald: ^v^ 12/29/2010 12:02:31 AM ^v^
Exalted Emerald: (End module, we'll take this up again and finish.)
Exalted Emerald: (10AP)