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<div>'''Eoantos 25-26, 5119'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Grand Magister [[Octaven]]'s golems approach the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] north gate, where Marshal [[Thadston]] greets them and says they're ready to help. He takes Captains [[Stormyrain]] and [[Shinann]] aside for a private meeting while the rest of the group contemplates the golems.<br />
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* Afterward, everyone reconvenes in the mayor's office, where Thadston says tomorrow night he'll discuss battle strategies with everyone to strike the [[Bleaklands]], seeking ideas and people.<br />
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* As for tonight... He appreciates Mayor [[Lylia]]'s letter to the people, and others' efforts in kicking off evacuation, and some have already begun packing and preparing. Nonetheless, effective immediately the militia will be taking over all evacuation plans. This includes:<br />
**[[Stephos DeArchon]]'s ships will be aiding with escort to predetermined locations, but the militia will deal with [[Alendrial]] since he doesn't want to see Stephos' face.<br />
**[[Mother]]'s arranged for wagons to escort citizens out beyond the town, but not as far as [[::Turamzzyrian Empire|imperial]] territory.<br />
**The captains will oversee citizens moving into the tunnels beneath town and helping to organize their security.<br />
**The golems will help move belongings.<br />
**Everyone has 24 hours, made doable by the golems being tireless and the militia working diligently.<br />
**Citizens who refuse to leave by tomorrrow night will be forced into ships set aside for them as the militia will sweep through home to home looking for them.<br />
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* Thadston reiterates that [[Raznel]] can't be ended until [[::Brumas Brightforge|Brumas]] is and both must be done as quickly and close together as possible by month's end.<br />
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* Thadston double-checks with Magister [[::Raelee_Svala|Raelee]] about whether she can re-open the portal. She expresses concern not about opening or closing it, but about passing through, given the number of things she can think of that would sabotage a portal. He says to save the thought for tomorrow's planning.<br />
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* [[::Ysharra_Nagorn|Ysharra]] asks if anyone's spoken to [[Quinshon]], but Thadston says [[Pylasar]] said he's gone after he (Pylasar) gave him (Quinshon) something he needed. What that means, he'll figure out another time--one demon at a time.<br />
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=Highlights=<br />
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Wolfloner darkly says, "Yet another imperial invasion."<br />
Thadston waves a hand at Wolfloner, dismissing him indifferently.<br />
Thadston says, "5114 wrote a letter. They miss you."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Do any of ye golems know the dance of the sword?"<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Raelee says, "They know what we created them to know."<br />
Cryheart says, "Apparently nae."<br />
Cryheart removes a veniom-hafted silvery rolaren waraxe from in his leather weapons harness.<br />
Cryheart glances at a large dark blue steel golem.<br />
Cryheart dances around the area, ending with a spin and left arm held high!<br />
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Cryheart says, "Golems..can ye catch a snowflake with ye tongue, if'n ye hae one."<br />
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Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Sit."<br />
Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Stay."<br />
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Thadston says, "I am here to inform everyone that the Landing Militia will officially be taking over all evacuation plans, effective immediately."<br />
Xorus wryly says, "Marshal law."<br />
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Pukk exclaims, "I will help evacuate the bank!"<br />
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Ysharra says, "...we'll be in the center of the Bleak."<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Maylan whines, "I don't want to go back there."<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Ysharra says, "I don't blame you. It's...loud. Desolate..."<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Lazaryth says, "It's like the inside of Pukk's head."<br />
Speaking to Lazaryth, Maylan exclaims, "That's horrific!"<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Snowfall==<br />
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'''The sky is filled with a blanket of low clouds, pale and unmoving. Sounds seem muffled and the air feels thick and takes on a quiet stillness.'''<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see a large acorn, the Eledryn disk, the Aquarrist disk, a sleek red-footed falcon, a travel guide token, a white flask, some sturdy leather gloves, a mace, a rations kit, a rose-marrow potion, some wolifrew lichen, a rose-marrow potion, a large acorn, a large acorn, a large acorn, a large acorn, a large acorn, a large acorn, some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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Also here: Event Planner Leafiara, Leineshan, Gostcrow, Shinann, Mister Skyz, Llieh, Kronzcrest, Teirzah, Herrit, Sir Cryheart, Aquarrist, Master Eledryn, Zaxabar, Avalera, Lord Chamorr, Egryl, High Lord Raneng, Xisum, Helsfeld<br />
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Leafiara surprisedly says, "Huh."<br />
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Leafiara yells, "Pukk! Get over here!"<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Sure is noisy here, what's the occasion?"<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "It's the Landing. That's every night."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Not every one."<br />
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Pukk just arrived.<br />
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Speaking amicably to Pukk, Leafiara exclaims, "There you are!"<br />
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Pukk exclaims, "I was at a Dreavening!"<br />
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Balley softly says, "I was but left."<br />
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Speaking to Pukk, Leafiara whispers aloud, "He went east!"<br />
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Gostcrow says, "I tried singing and it tuckered me out."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Did not want to leave things."<br />
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Pukk exclaims, "Okay!"<br />
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Pukk just went east.<br />
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>e<br />
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[Town Square, East]<br />
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Here in the center of a broad plaza near the commercial area of the bazaar stands the impressive facade of the slate-roofed Moot Hall, where the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing hold various official, religious and social functions. Facing the square are some of the town's more prosperous shops, still doing business with the many customers who still frequent the streets at night. You also see a pale-faced coppery barn owl, a polished bleakstone statue and a large purple wooden barrel.<br />
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Also here: Event Planner Leafiara, Pukk, Avalera, Shinann, Sir Cryheart, Wolfloner<br />
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Pukk yells, "Everybody Join Cryheart!"<br />
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Pukk yells, "In front of Moot Hall!"<br />
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Speaking fondly to Pukk, Leafiara says, "That's our herald."<br />
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Speaking to a pale-faced coppery barn owl, Pukk says, "It's good that you are with us. You can keep things straight."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Why we here?"<br />
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Speaking sagely to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "To join Cryheart."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Is it safe?"<br />
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Balley softly says, "Yes."<br />
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Speaking coyly to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "Never know."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Hard to say."<br />
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Balley softly says, "You can come and protect me."<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Gostcrow says, "I have heard about you."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Aye?"<br />
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Speaking sagely to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "He's a famed, high-ranking, honorable knight."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "I am told you're powerful."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Yeah he leads us to our death."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Well he leads me to my death."<br />
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Balley softly says, "I always die."<br />
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Speaking to Balley, Leafiara assures, "He's doing his best! The witch's minions are just too powerful."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Oh okay."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Still even when I do nothing changes."<br />
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Pukk yells, "You know the drill, Sir Shiny is in front of Moot Hall. Join up or be snowed out!"<br />
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Speaking earnestly to Balley, Leafiara says, "Still, we're all counting on you too. Without healers like you and Shinann, we'd stand no chance out there."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Wonder where the guide master is?"<br />
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Cryheart says, "We are expecting someone to come and speak to us."<br />
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Balley softly says, "I do what I can."<br />
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Maags says, "Who."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Who knows."<br />
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Leafiara curiously asks, "Who's comin'?"<br />
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Balley softly says, "Usually I just try not to die."<br />
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Leafiara says, "Oh."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Laz something."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Could be Thadston."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Or Pylasar."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Or..."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Gostcrow, Leafiara asks, "Lazaryth?"<br />
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Shinann asks, "Or snow?"<br />
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Cryheart says, "Or snow."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Yes that's it."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Any of them would give us information I think."<br />
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Leafiara exclaims, "Snow's here already!"<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Snow bites unless you're a lil tike."<br />
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Shinann says, "I am not sure they share all their secrets with each other..."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "You eat a lot?"<br />
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Gostcrow peers quizzically at Maags.<br />
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Leafiara hopefully says, "Maybe Pylasar has some new theories after what we reported on Feastday."<br />
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Cryheart says, "She is a halfling...of course."<br />
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Maags says, "I 'spose few were veries surprised at the paragon yous discovered on Feastday."<br />
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Bernadette softly says, "I'd lika hear em."<br />
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Maags says, "Define a lot."<br />
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Bernadette nods at Leafiara.<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "A cultural trait?"<br />
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Speaking to Gostcrow, Maags exclaims, "Not enough!"<br />
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Cryheart says, "She eats three breakfasts...and a few snacks afore lunch."<br />
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Shinann says, "Not many are eating in this town."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Really?"<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Amazing she can waalk."<br />
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Speaking to Shinann, Maags says, "Truth. my meals are rare latelies."<br />
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Speaking to Gostcrow, Maags says, "It rather amazes me that those without a steady diet of sugar live at all."<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Easier yous has energies!"<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Why doesn't that surprise me?"<br />
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The coppery barn owl glances around the area, its eyes gleaming intelligently.<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Owlies knows!"<br />
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Leafiara dubiously says, "Hopefully the witch doesn't attack tonight. We're a bit short on defenders."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Last time I saw an owl was in a pie."<br />
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Bernadette softly says, "Aye."<br />
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The coppery barn owl hoots at Gostcrow.<br />
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The coppery barn owl hoots at Gostcrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "I think he is ranting at ye."<br />
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Berost: "There be a gatherin tonight in tha landin?"<br />
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Gostcrow says, "I didn't bake it."<br />
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<br />
==Awaiting Golems==<br />
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'''Some huge dark blue steel golems can be seen marching out of the Hendoran Outpost and approaching Wehnimer's Landing as a curtain of snow falls down around them.'''<br />
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Cryheart: "In front of Moot Hall."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Was a elf."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Hmmm."<br />
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Maags exclaims, "More tragic than kitten pies!"<br />
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Leafiara slowly says, "Ah, Octaven's golems are here."<br />
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Speaking to a poofy piebald flop-eared kitten, Maags says, "Sorries Crumbs."<br />
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Cryheart says, "To the North gate."<br />
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Leafiara: "And now moving to north gate to greet Octaven's golems."<br />
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[travel]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, Outside Gate]<br />
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Citizens, merchants and assorted dregs of society jostle against you before the great wooden gates of Wehnimer's Landing. Harried guards and militiamen try to keep the chaos to a minimum, but it is hard to keep track of those entering, let alone leaving, this large trading post. A dirt path encircling the wooden palisade of the town leads east and southwest. Nailed prominently to the wooden wall beside the gate is a sign you really should read. You also see a poofy piebald flop-eared kitten, a pudgy frosting-covered dormouse, the Diamondelille disk, the Berost disk, the Maags disk, the Balley disk, the Stilehe disk, the palm frond-shaped Leafiara disk, a volatile aurora spirit that is flying around, a reinforced wooden defense tower and the Wayside inn.<br />
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Berost deeply says, "Moar magicks and magickers."<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Maags says, "Yous mus be good at ambushing."<br />
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Speaking sheepishly to Maags, Leafiara says, "No, I usually make a lot of noise, honestly."<br />
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Stormyrain asks, "Are we expecting someone?"<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara explains, "Octaven's golems."<br />
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Goldstr says, "Shoulds be friendlys."<br />
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Leafiara lightly says, "Don't anyone destroy 'em at first sight. I know we're used to that around here, but..."<br />
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Tumner says, "I saw them when I was up by the Kappas."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Destroy what?"<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Pukk says, "You have to tell that to Roblar or Falvicar."<br />
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Speaking amicably to Lazaryth, Leafiara asks, "There ya are! Come to see the golems?"<br />
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Speaking mischievously to Pukk, Leafiara says, "Neither are here."<br />
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Pukk says, "Neither are here....so we are good."<br />
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Lazaryth says, "I.. was just leaving the inn."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "What's a golem?"<br />
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Speaking to Lazaryth, Leafiara suggests, "Stay for the company anyway, then!"<br />
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Gostcrow exclaims, "Guide Master!"<br />
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Speaking to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "In this case, a large steel construct."<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Lazaryth says, "You're determined not to let me look at you, aren't you."<br />
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Cryheart says, "A false living thing."<br />
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Speaking to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "They can be made of other things sometimes."<br />
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Speaking to Lazaryth, Stormyrain asks, "You're looking at me, are you not?"<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Lazaryth says, "I see you now."<br />
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Stormyrain says, "..well then. There we have it."<br />
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Cryheart: "We are at the North gate to greet Octaven's golems."<br />
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Lylia says, "Although they, being golems, may not offer much of a greeting in return."<br />
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Felita: "Think they be friendly?"<br />
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Felita asks, "Think they be friendly?"<br />
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Lylia: "They are golems. They do the bidding of their master."<br />
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Speaking wryly to Felita, Leafiara says, "That's the hope."<br />
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Cryheart says, "They will be neutral."<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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Cryheart says, "Neutral most likely."<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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Dhairn quietly says, "Hm."<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "Hm."<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
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Leafiara musingly says, "Reminds me of my days in those Glatoph ruins."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Many indeed."<br />
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==Thadston's Meeting==<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just limped through some reinforced wooden gates.'''<br />
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'''Wolfloner darkly says, "Yet another imperial invasion."'''<br />
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'''Thadston waves a hand at Wolfloner, dismissing him indifferently.'''<br />
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Cryheart says, "Hello Lord Thadston."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Stormyrain greets, "Marshal."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "5114 wrote a letter. They miss you."'''<br />
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Balley softly says, "Hello Thadston."<br />
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'''Thadston nods at Wolfloner.'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr says, "Evenin Thadston."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Goldstr says, "Hail Sir Andrews."<br />
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Maags says, "Eves Marshal."<br />
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Wolfloner nods at Thadston.<br />
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Speaking to Lazaryth, Gostcrow exclaims, "Guide Master!"<br />
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Lazaryth murmurs, "Yes. That's me."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to the blue steel golem.'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Good. They're ready to help."'''<br />
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Cryheart says, "Seems so."<br />
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Ysharra says, "Because more golems always works out."<br />
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Leafiara whispers something to Shinann.<br />
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Dhairn quietly says, "Hm."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Raelee asks, "Did you expect otherwise?"<br />
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'''Thadston asks, "Captains. Will you join me for a moment?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Gostcrow asks, "Are golem edible?"<br />
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Stormyrain joins Thadston's group.<br />
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Dhairn whispers to the group, "No Zealot, I'm guessing."<br />
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Shinann joins Thadston's group.<br />
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Speaking to Gostcrow, Maags says, "Not veries sweet."<br />
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'''Thadston asks, "I need to speak to the Captains. We will return shortly. Mayor's office?"'''<br />
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'''Thadston peers quizzically at Lylia.'''<br />
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Lylia replies, "I shall await you there."<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Gostcrow says, "Somehow I knew you had tasted one."<br />
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Speaking to Gostcrow, Maags exclaims, "Yous assume much!"<br />
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Cryheart says, "We shall keep an eye out on the golems."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "That has been said before."<br />
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Palfin quietly says, "Ack."<br />
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Speaking to a large dark blue steel golem, Ysharra says, "You look very shiny. I think the mein is better, though."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Do any of ye golems know the dance of the sword?"<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Raelee says, "They know what we created them to know."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Apparently nae."<br />
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Ysharra says, "I am...also going to the mayor's office. You keep dancing with the golems, Shiny."<br />
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Speaking softly to a large dark blue steel golem, Bernadette says, "Yer a mite taller 'en me."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Dance of the sword?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Cryheart, Chamorr says, "Saftey dance."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Is that a greeting?"<br />
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Cryheart says, "Nae a fancy dance created in the highlands."<br />
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'''Lord Thadston just limped through some reinforced wooden gates, with his group following closely behind him.'''<br />
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Leafiara tentatively asks, "So, uh... did Thadston intend for all of us to head to the mayor's office, or just her?"<br />
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Maags says, "Jus the captains."<br />
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Leafiara admits, "I wasn't clear on it."<br />
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Maags says, "He said."<br />
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Leafiara says, "Ahh."<br />
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Goldstr says, "Tinks jess da Captains an da mayor." [as it turns out, none of us were correct; Lylia went alone to her office, the captains went somewhere else, and the rest of us were also supposed to go to the mayor's office]<br />
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Balley softly says, "Must be a top secret meeting."<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "We wait here with the rest of the golems."<br />
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Rainedrop quietly says, "I can hunt golems."<br />
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Rainedrop quietly asks, "Why are they being still?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart removes a veniom-hafted silvery rolaren waraxe from in his leather weapons harness.<br />
<br />
Cryheart glances at a large dark blue steel golem.<br />
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Cryheart dances around the area, ending with a spin and left arm held high!<br />
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Maags asks, "They are behaving?"<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Cryheart, Leafiara asks, "Trying to teach them some new moves?"<br />
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Cryheart says, "Apparently they dinnae know the dance of the sword."<br />
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Bernadette softly says, "They waitin fer somepin."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "But they don't dance."<br />
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Speaking quietly to Chamorr, Dhairn says, "We can dance... if we want to."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Maags says, "Luckies for yous else yous toes be crushed."<br />
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Speaking to a large dark blue steel golem, Leafiara whispers aloud, "Just don't learn your movement speed from Sir Cryheart. He takes things slow because he has to lead a whole group, but you're more individual."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Leafiara, Chamorr says, "Is because his armor chaffs."<br />
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Speaking to a large dark blue steel golem, Pukk says, "Sir Shiny, Cryheart, is always slow....I thought all Sirs were slow. Turns out, it was just him."<br />
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Speaking slowly to Chamorr, Leafiara says, "Didn't need to know that one."<br />
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Palfin quietly asks, "Is everybody behaving?"<br />
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Cryheart says, "Indeed nae sir, my armor is padded."<br />
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Speaking mischievously to Palfin, Leafiara says, "In a sense."<br />
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Berost deeply says, "Jest wear a kilt. Alleviates all them uncomfortable moments."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Golems..can ye catch a snowflake with ye tongue, if'n ye hae one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Palfin, Pukk says, "I haven't yet begun to be naughty."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "He is being nice."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "For a change."<br />
<br />
Cryheart glances at Pukk.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "They'd look better in black."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "He can be quite civilized."<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Zosopage, Leafiara says, "But then we might mistake them for certain -other- golems..."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "Now what about these visitors."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Sit."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Pukk says, "I'm waiting till Thaddy is here first.."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Gostcrow says, "Are you trying to anger the poor golem."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "The blue makes me think they are in uniform."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Stay."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Ye waiting for the stocks then."<br />
<br />
Tetreves asks, "What did I miss?"<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "Stocks or snacks."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a pale-faced coppery barn owl, Wolfloner says, "Sit."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Nothing."<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "You are screaming at me again Tetreves I told you I am not scary."<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "Other than an army of golems at the gates, I mean."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Zosopage says, "That's easy to fix. Just need an unmistakable rune or something on them."<br />
<br />
Speaking innocently to Cryheart, Pukk says, "Why stocks? I'm innocent."<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "Silly brother."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Ye waiting until Lord Thadston returns...that means you are planning something."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "I don't want to be a snack so I'm going to mind my business."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a pale-faced coppery barn owl, Wolfloner says, "Bad bird."<br />
<br />
A large spot-tailed hawk asks, "So is this a golem army?"<br />
<br />
The coppery barn owl hoots at Wolfloner.<br />
<br />
Speaking casually to a large spot-tailed hawk, Leafiara says, "Something like that."<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "Leafi you still thinking about the chains I know." [because a few nights earlier Leafi was teasing her about how good she looked in chains in Stormy's vision]<br />
<br />
Leafiara dubiously says, "Now what they'll be used for is another question..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara tickles Balley into laughing.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Tis Octaven's golem army to aid us against Raznel."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Lazaryth says, "You missed your chance to tell him it was a golem dance troupe."<br />
<br />
Leafiara wonders, "Is it just that? Maybe Thadston intends to use them to make people evacuate, too..."<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "Fer encouragement."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "That is a good guess."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Goldstr says, "Coulds be."<br />
<br />
Leafiara frankly says, "I hope it's not a good guess. That would be worrying."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Gostcrow asks, "Why don't you ask them to join you at Helga's for a brew?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara mumbles, "Just can't shake the thought."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "I dinnae think they drink."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "When he wants his way, he is not subtle."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Leafiara concedes, "True. I'll hope in that then..."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Maybe they would like her stew?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "We will see you all in the Mayor's office shortly, I hope."<br />
<br />
A large spot-tailed hawk says, "They look meeeeaaaannnnn."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "A thought from Stormyrain...they will see us in the mayor's office shortly."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Seems they are in the Mayor's office."<br />
<br />
Lylia: "I am already there."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Aye."<br />
<br />
Goldstr exclaims, "Less hopes dey real mean!"<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "That means talking, and not acting."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Who is?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "I couldn't tell if that was an invitation to go now or if it was telling everyone to wait a little longer..." [given that, at the time, Leafi thought the mayor was ''with'' the captains]<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Go to the mayor's office."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Wait Thadston and the captains are nae in the mayor's office."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "We could go knock."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Tetreves, Zosopage says, "Well you could act like you are talking.."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Just the mayor."<br />
<br />
Khazmodain asks, "They don't need to die?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "No we are not there yet. We should be there shortly."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Tetreves says, "You'll ruin it."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston: "We are coming."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "Where should be we be? Still at the gates or in the mayor's office?"<br />
<br />
Lylia: "No, they are not. He wished to speak to them separately. I have no idea why, as I have no scarab within me. But I can afford to be patient."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Let us go to the mayor's office."<br />
<br />
[travel]<br />
<br />
[Moot Hall, Mayor Lylia's Office]<br />
<br />
From a dais, the maoral desk and an ivory and velvet curule seat loom over two carved wooden chairs. Tapestry rugs cover the hardwood floor, their patterns complementing the arched windows flanking the desk. A stag's head stares at a panoramic fresco mounted opposite it. In a corner near the bar, a scarred witchwood perch rises to the high ceiling, while several feet away, a black iron stove rests against the west wall and is topped with a silver kettle. You also see the pallid grey Melikor disk emblazoned with a vibrant scarlet pentacle, a cowled figure, the bloodstained Xorus disk with scuffed and dented sides, a plain document, the Lylia disk, a varnished modwir door, a maoral bookcase and a small maoral sideboard with some stuff on it.<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to Cryheart, Wolfloner asks, "I thought it was a private meeting?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "My door is always open."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "The meeting between Thadston and the captains is."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "So we came here and left the gate unguarded?"<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "We're picking up stragglers. What next..."<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Lylia, Dhairn says, "Leave it to Cryheart to bring thirty people into this little office."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "My office is capacious enough for everyone, I am certain. Modest as it is."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "Technically, I believe the golems are now guarding the gate."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "They are coming it seems."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lazaryth, Gostcrow asks, "Is that wise?"<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "Ok, I can tolerate this talking now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston: "We shall be to the Mayor's office shortly. You are all welcome."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Zosopage says, "If not there is the window...."<br />
<br />
Lylia whispers something to Zolis.<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Velvet chairs are rather fancy."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Ysharra says, "Very well appointed. Nicer than the bone chairs."<br />
<br />
Lylia smoothly says, "I like to be accommodating to valued guests."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Uh oh."<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "They is good fer jumpin on."<br />
<br />
Lazaryth mouths, "Valued guests."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Chamorr, Maags exclaims, "At yous own risk!"<br />
<br />
Dhairn quietly says, "I'm valued enough to warrant a refill on the absinthe snifters."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Twenty-Four Hours==<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just limped through a varnished modwir door, with his group following closely behind him.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Eve."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I will not keep you long."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking quietly to Thadston, Ysharra says, "By the way. The ruse and trap you sprung with Casiphia was brilliant, if severe."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I have a good deal of time; take what you need of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Chamorr, Maags exclaims, "If yous think the Mayor dislikes butts on her desk, yous should consider what might happen with yous boots on her velvets!"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Tomorrow night we'll meet to discuss some battle strategies as we prepare to strike the Bleaklands. All will be welcome. We'll need many ideas, people..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "She's recovering better, so that is good."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Tetreves exclaims, "I've always wanted to go there!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Oh, I am sure it was a jest. Surely."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "But tonight, I have an update."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Goldstr says, "Goods ta hear."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Hopes."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I appreciate your letter to the people Mayor, and all other efforts in kicking off an evacuation."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I prefer to be proactive."<br />
<br />
Alasatia whispers something to Stormyrain.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I am here to inform everyone that the Landing Militia will officially be taking over all evacuation plans, effective immediately."'''<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "So it does matter which hand you carry it in?"<br />
<br />
Speaking teasingly to a white-tailed broom hare, Ysharra says, "Like you."<br />
<br />
Xorus wryly says, "Marshal law."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "To that end, Stephos' ships will arrive tonight and they will be escorting citizens out to sea at some predetermined locations. We're dealing with Alendrial. I don't even want to see Stephos' face."'''<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "I'm not leaving my town."<br />
<br />
Leafiara wryly says, "Well, we're in agreement on that part."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Gostcrow, Myharl says, "Well, if you're carrying it in your right hand, also hold it with your left. And, if you're carrying it with your left hand, also hold it with your right."<br />
<br />
Lylia coolly says, "How good of you all to let me know this, privately, so that I could likewise plan for any eventualities."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Mother has arranged for some wagons to help escort citizens and their families out beyond the town, but not into imperial territory. Many have responded to the Mayor's letter."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Letter."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "And have already begun packing and preparing."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "This is all excellent news."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "You will understand that time is against us, and therefore formalities are not always permitted."'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Some will hide and refuse to leave."<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "Faster is better."<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks thoughtfully at Maags.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Maags exclaims, "Problies!"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Leave where?"<br />
<br />
Lylia replies, "Naturally. And with this in mind, I hope the militia is prepared to enforce evacuation orders when they must."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The Captains will be overseeing citizens moving to the tunnels beneath town and helping to organize the security of our citizens who dwell beneath town."'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Formalities are meant for special occasions. Not times like these."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And to deal with looters and miscreants."<br />
<br />
Leafiara whispers something to Maags.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "That is my final point."'''<br />
<br />
Maags whispers something to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The golems will help do grunt work to help citizens move any belongings needed. The militia will help coordinate and organize it all to make it...less chaotic as possible."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Meanwhile, the city has twenty four hours."'''<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly asks, "We have to go underground?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "If any citizen refuses to leave by tomorrow night, we will force them."'''<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "Tha' not much."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Alendrial has ships set aside for those who refuse to go willingly."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Tetreves says, "We'll need to evacuate the mead."<br />
<br />
Pukk exclaims, "I will help evacuate the bank!"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Underground? I ain't no Dwarf you know?"<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "That's going to be a tough timetable to get things done but what must be done...."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "There's rats down there."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Travel above ground if you wish, but be far from town."<br />
<br />
Felita asks, "What about the childrens?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The golems are tireless beings. The militia will work diligently. We'll get people moved."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia adds, "And do not venture south."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "You can also go on the ships, or with Mother."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly asks, "Is Icemule safe?"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "And that is to make me feel better about it, rats?"<br />
<br />
Berost deeply says, "... against their will nae right."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rainedrop, Lazaryth says, "One would hope so."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly asks, "Will you be safe in your home?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "It is a fine time to visit friends in Icemule Trace."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Tomorrow night, if anyone refuses, the militia will go from home to home, sweeping through and ensuring we protect everyone."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "The blight appears to be only expressed here."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "Oh no."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The golems will assist if needed."'''<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "It either does not or will not cross the borders and Glatoph."<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Berost, Stormyrain says, "And we will work to not have to resort to that, by addressing the concerns of anyone who does not want to temporarily leave."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Mayor, if you need a protection detail, please let me know, but I wouldn't dare insult you assuming you did."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to yourself, Leafiara says, "...knew it."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Your families will be safe, east and north. And likely welcomed."<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "There is no town without its people. The buildings are not what merits saving."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Goldstr says, "As been said da Gryphon's Holding be oper fer folks an I speakin fer House Onoir our Fortress also be open."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Stormyrain, Berost says, "The way marshall used tha word protect now, aint right either."<br />
<br />
'''Myharl deeply says, "Ah... is that what we're calling dragging people out of their homes? Protection."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston agrees with Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan asks, "What are you folks doing in my office?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Myharl.'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "The best way to assure the town survives is for the people to live, and return, and rebuild."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Not be burned along with it."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "I will need a golem to help me carry my diamonds to Icemule."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Lylia says, "Precisely."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking deeply to Thadston, Myharl asks, "Shall we bring bags to put over their heads as well?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Don't be naive."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Myharl.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Myharl, Thrassus says, "That would help."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Berost, Stormyrain says, "We haven't faced a foe like Raznel in a long time. She would not blink to destroy the entire town and all who dwell in it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "I'm just repeating you. I, for one, listen."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Do we need to empty our lockers too?"<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "Guess we won't be picking boxes in the East Tower then."<br />
<br />
'''Lylia whispers something to Thadston.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "That's a very good question."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Diamondelille says, "We got plenny of buckets coz she might make things hot."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Zosopage says, "Going to need many golems to protect the bank or else move the contents to Icemule or Solhaven."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Ysharra says, "The town storage is well warded. I think they should be fine."<br />
<br />
Myharl deeply says, "Just making sure I undertand what we've become. That's all."<br />
<br />
Lazaryth says, "Perhaps the lockers can be moved below ground as well."<br />
<br />
Lylia whispers something to Thadston.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Ysharra says, "Take what you need to have with you, of course, and coin, if you have it."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "We can hope."<br />
<br />
Berost deeply asks, "Ya understand I not leavin tha Hall, aye?"<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Or some kind of impenatrable magic barrier."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Most of you assembled here would not be in town anyway."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "You will be defending it by pressing the attack."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "...we'll be in the center of the Bleak."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Lylia, Myharl says, "And some of us have homes and shops here."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Maylan whines, "I don't want to go back there."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Tomorrow eve we'll discuss how we might best strike at the Bleaklands."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I have a home here, and a shop, and an office. I have Brigatta, which I have called home for decades."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Ysharra says, "I don't blame you. It's...loud. Desolate..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Ysharra says, "I did find acantha leaf, though."<br />
<br />
Maylan exclaims, "Ooo!"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I do not ask anyone to go when I would not. In this, I feel we must set an example for others in town."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Lazaryth says, "It's like the inside of Pukk's head."<br />
<br />
Loamian: "I've got a golem over here by the herbalist, he seems... curious."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lazaryth, Maylan exclaims, "That's horrific!"<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Folks are saying a golem is over by the herbalist, on the thought net."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "How many entrances to the catacombs are there and will they all need guarding?"<br />
<br />
'''Tetreves asks, "Wait, when are we fighting?"'''<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Offer him some tea."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "By month's end we'll strike the Bleaklands."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "There's no way of saying, for sure. What will come spilling out. Likely some dwarves, of course."<br />
<br />
Loamian: "I'm afraid I haven't got any! All I've got is tequila."<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "I hate waiting."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Think the golems are here to help evacuate citizens and to defend us."<br />
<br />
Morofinwe: "That will just get him fired up."<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "I hate fitin dwervs."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Ysharra, Zolis says, "Its always dwarves."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We cannot end Raznel until we end Brumas...and we need to do both as quickly and close together as we can."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "That's one way of putting it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Bernadette, Ysharra says, "If it helps, I doubt they are any more real than the phantoms we've seen around the paragons."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Bernadette, Ysharra says, "I don't really know what causes them, but..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Tetreves, Zosopage says, "Month's end is only in 5 days."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Tetreves asks, "Can we go now?"<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Wrap-Up==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "I've work to do. Any questions?"'''<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "I hope they not related to Sir Shirkon."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Tetreves says, "It's faster that way."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra asks, "Are you coming to the Bleaklands?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "Precisely why we felt the need to make haste."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "...I worry what that might do to your wound, but I suppose there's no helping it."<br />
<br />
Aurla melodically says, "What are these golems that you have spoken of."<br />
<br />
Leafiara asks, "Has Pylasar shared any more theories after the hunt on Feastday?"<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Lazaryth asks, "Will there be a role for adventurers here in town? Should some remain?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "If I return or not, it doesn't matter."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "One question. Are the golems instructed to protect property as well as people?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We have a job to do."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "If you stay here you'll just get more of them."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "There may, yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Lazaryth.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra asks, "Do you mean to come back?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth asks, "You hear that?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Zosopage says, "No one gets left behind."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I am a stubborn ass, but not a martyr."'''<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "No I missed it."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "Me too."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I am. And I don't think the coming days call for that sort of play."<br />
<br />
Lylia explains, "Many are reticent to leave because they have homes here, all their worldly wealth. Knowing that they could leave it in safe hands, without the risk of greed -- for golems have no need of belongings -- would ease their minds and make them more likely to leave."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Lazaryth says, "I agree."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Hear what?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "That there could be a role for adventurers who remain here, when the rest of us go into the Bleaklands."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Lylia, Berost says, "I am against tellin people what ta do when they be topld tha danger. They grown. They make up their own damn mind."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Lylia quips, "You are forbidden to die, for you are supposed to save me in some distant future. I have too much work to do to die waiting on you to save me."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "Perhaps some part to play for those who aren't highly trained yet."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "If they stay, they're making decisions for the rest of us, too."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "As we will be obligated to try and protect them."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "You mean aside for dying?"<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "When we will be sorely strained as is."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "I thinks considering what we has been thru over the last manies years that most of the citizenry does not 'preciate the threat this time."<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "I will be there to help as I can. I do not want to be the one to bring fire to town."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston grins at Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "They do need encouragement to go."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "That would be handy."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Most of us here will die. Likely multiple times."<br />
<br />
Lylia coldly says, "If they stay, they choose death. People may always choose this, but they cannot then cry for help, knowing they have sealed their own fate."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I doubt you brought me back just to die in a Bleakland."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "But we all- at least- I hope we all- have some arrangements made for that."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "That would simply be wasteful of my efforts."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "The townsfolk don't."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Make sure you are well stocked in Lorminstra's favors."<br />
<br />
Aurla melodically asks, "You brought him back?"<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Folks kin take der savings to Mule fer a bit."<br />
<br />
Lylia simply says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Aurla melodically says, "Oh for the love of Koar."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Long story. Ask the Ithzir."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "I am not sure I can make it to Mule on my own."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "All I has is her anyhow."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "We can help you get there if it comes down to that."<br />
<br />
Maylan asks, "Will Pylasar be able to maintain a steady portal?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston glances at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan asks, "Or will I end up in a linen closet again?"<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Gostcrow, Zolis says, "The trek to Solhaven is less treacherous."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Actually..."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "The trip to Solhaven is also quite a bit safer if you'd rather go there."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "I can set rings for Icemule. That's not a bit deal."<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "Ye never know where you'll end up."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "Are you confident you can re-open the portal the Bleaklands, Magister?"'''<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "I assume there will be others of my ilk."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee states, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
Loamian: "Well I've left him to his own devices, whatever they may be."<br />
<br />
Shinann asks, "After Raznel did something to it?"<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "My magical orb takes me to Mule in an instant."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "That's a thoughtful assumption."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "..and the witch's blood meddling with it?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Xorus asks, "... and closing it after?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Xorus.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee says, "It is less the opening that concerns me than the passing through."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "That."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia: "The golems are here to prepare, and to protect the town."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Gotta stick together when in jeopardy."<br />
<br />
Diamondelille asks, "Orb might come in handy, aye?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "What concerns do you have surrounding passing through?"'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Rings are cheaper."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee says, "I simply consider what I might do if I wished to sabotage a portal."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "...which is."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston rubs his chin thoughtfully.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Save that thought for tomorrow."'''<br />
<br />
Diamondelille asks, "Kin ye takes lotta folk with a ring or an orb?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "When we finish our planning."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Just make sure you can open and close it."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Raelee says, "Decoporealize you, or redirect you elsewhere, or cast something upon you, or remove something from you, or..."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Can you just park a pylon in a portal to block it?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "They are not quite like a physical door."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra asks, "Has anyone spotted or spoken to Quinshon?"'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Tell the navigators to take a break for the next week or so."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston looks over at Ysharra and shakes his head.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "To block it, no, but that's an interesting thought nonetheless..."<br />
<br />
Lylia adds, "Although I appreciate the thought."<br />
<br />
Raelee continues, "... otherwise cause injury, magical or practical, possibly shunt you elsewhere in the planar sense..."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Peter has informed me Quinshon is gone."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "Interesting."<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "Hidin er dead."<br />
<br />
(Raelee abruptly halts her prattling off of various horrible things a portal could do.)<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "It's my understanding Peter gave him something he needed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I have no idea what the hell that could even mean, but...no time."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "One demon at a time."'''<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Find me a portal and I will push a pylon into it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "A good philosophy. Not dissimilar to my own."<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra asks, "...are we sure pylons and those anti-magic fields are a good idea?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "No."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We'll see."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Good ideas are in fairly short supply."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Raelee asks, "What really defines a 'good' idea amongst all of this?"<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "I seem to recall what's happened the last few times a powerful artifact has gotten set loose by some unintended side effect..."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "Reopen Ebons gate portal and we go to Caligos and shop our sadness away."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Better than no idea will has to do."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'll see you all tomorrow eve."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia gently says, "There is no need to be sad. Victory is almost at hand."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Raelee, Ysharra says, "Experimentation we don't have time for, I'm afraid."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Goodnight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just limped through a varnished modwir door.'''<br />
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<br />
==Discussion Afterward==<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Goodnight to you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Raelee says, "Then no."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "He does that."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "I like how this one thinks."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "He's in pain. I know you know that, but..."<br />
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Goldstr says, "We shall have our strategy tomorrow."<br />
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Speaking to Ysharra, Raelee says, "Though logically speaking, I would expect greater instabilities outside of the anti-magic regions..."<br />
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Maags says, "Jus hopes the townfolk are not too scared of the golems."<br />
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Lylia asks, "Captains, is there anything further you need to finalize plans?"<br />
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Zosopage says, "Not one for lingering departures."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "It glows like a beacon. Reminds me of...well."<br />
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Speaking quietly to herself, Raelee echoes, "... the anti-magic regions..."<br />
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Stormyrain says, "No, I believe we've been ordered quite clearly, on how to proceed."<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Strategy: if it's yellow kill it."<br />
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Lylia says, "Yes. Orders."<br />
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Stormyrain says, "But I thank you and if we run into anything, we will most certainly bring it to you."<br />
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Speaking to Raelee, Ysharra asks, "Something's shook loose in there, hasn't it?"<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Excuse me."<br />
<br />
Shinann just went through a varnished modwir door.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "If you will excuse me, we have a lot of preparation to complete."<br />
<br />
Speaking distractedly to Ysharra, Raelee asks, "Hmm?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain just left.<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "We could put the ballista outside the portal and Maags could use it to hurl tarts at the enemy."<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Goodnight all. See yous tomorrow evening. With ideas hopes!"<br />
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Speaking to Raelee, Ysharra asks, "What are you thinking about?"<br />
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Lylia muses, "Next time, we should meet farther from town. It concerns me that Moot Hall might become a target."<br />
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Leafiara distractedly says, "Eve."</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Witchful_Thinking_-_2019-11-25_-_A_One-Night_Planned_(log)&diff=125315Witchful Thinking - 2019-11-25 - A One-Night Planned (log)2019-11-26T08:14:38Z<p>FLORANIA: Created page with "'''Eoantos 25-26, 5119''' '''by Florania Autumnwind of the TownCrier''' =Summary= * Grand Magister Octaven's golems approach the ::Wehnimer's La..."</p>
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<div>'''Eoantos 25-26, 5119'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Grand Magister [[Octaven]]'s golems approach the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] north gate, where Marshal [[Thadston]] greets them and says they're ready to help. He takes Captains [[Stormyrain]] and [[Shinann]] aside for a private meeting while the rest of the group contemplates the golems.<br />
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* Afterward, everyone reconvenes in the mayor's office, where Thadston says tomorrow night he'll discuss battle strategies with everyone to strike the [[Bleaklands]], seeking ideas and people.<br />
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* As for tonight... He appreciates Mayor [[Lylia]]'s letter to the people, and others' efforts in kicking off evacuation, and some have already begun packing and preparing. Nonetheless, effective immediately the militia will be taking over all evacuation plans. This includes:<br />
**[[Stephos DeArchon]]'s ships will be aiding with escort to predetermined locations, but the militia will deal with [[Alendrial]] since he doesn't want to see Stephos' face.<br />
**[[Mother]]'s arranged for wagons to escort citizens out beyond the town, but not as far as [[::Turamzzyrian Empire|imperial]] territory.<br />
**The captains will oversee citizens moving into the tunnels beneath town and helping to organize their security.<br />
**The golems will help move belongings.<br />
**Everyone has 24 hours, made doable by the golems being tireless and the militia working diligently.<br />
**Citizens who refuse to leave by tomorrrow night will be forced into ships set aside for them as the militia will sweep through home to home looking for them.<br />
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* Thadston reiterates that [[Raznel]] can't be ended until [[::Brumas Brightforge|Brumas]] is and both must be done as quickly and close together as possible by month's end.<br />
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* Thadston double-checks with Magister [[::Raelee_Svala|Raelee]] about whether she can re-open the portal. She expresses concern not about opening or closing it, but about passing through, given the number of things she can think of that would sabotage a portal. He says to save the thought for tomorrow's planning.<br />
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* [[::Ysharra_Nagorn|Ysharra]] asks if anyone's spoken to [[Quinshon]], but Thadston says [[Pylasar]] said he's gone after he (Pylasar) gave him (Quinshon) something he needed. What that means, he'll figure out another time--one demon at a time.<br />
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=Highlights=<br />
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Wolfloner darkly says, "Yet another imperial invasion."<br />
Thadston waves a hand at Wolfloner, dismissing him indifferently.<br />
Thadston says, "5114 wrote a letter. They miss you."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Do any of ye golems know the dance of the sword?"<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Raelee says, "They know what we created them to know."<br />
Cryheart says, "Apparently nae."<br />
Cryheart removes a veniom-hafted silvery rolaren waraxe from in his leather weapons harness.<br />
Cryheart glances at a large dark blue steel golem.<br />
Cryheart dances around the area, ending with a spin and left arm held high!<br />
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Cryheart says, "Golems..can ye catch a snowflake with ye tongue, if'n ye hae one."<br />
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Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Sit."<br />
Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Stay."<br />
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Thadston says, "I am here to inform everyone that the Landing Militia will officially be taking over all evacuation plans, effective immediately."<br />
Xorus wryly says, "Marshal law."<br />
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Pukk exclaims, "I will help evacuate the bank!"<br />
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Ysharra says, "...we'll be in the center of the Bleak."<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Maylan whines, "I don't want to go back there."<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Ysharra says, "I don't blame you. It's...loud. Desolate..."<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Lazaryth says, "It's like the inside of Pukk's head."<br />
Speaking to Lazaryth, Maylan exclaims, "That's horrific!"<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Snowfall==<br />
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'''The sky is filled with a blanket of low clouds, pale and unmoving. Sounds seem muffled and the air feels thick and takes on a quiet stillness.'''<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see a large acorn, the Eledryn disk, the Aquarrist disk, a sleek red-footed falcon, a travel guide token, a white flask, some sturdy leather gloves, a mace, a rations kit, a rose-marrow potion, some wolifrew lichen, a rose-marrow potion, a large acorn, a large acorn, a large acorn, a large acorn, a large acorn, a large acorn, some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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Also here: Event Planner Leafiara, Leineshan, Gostcrow, Shinann, Mister Skyz, Llieh, Kronzcrest, Teirzah, Herrit, Sir Cryheart, Aquarrist, Master Eledryn, Zaxabar, Avalera, Lord Chamorr, Egryl, High Lord Raneng, Xisum, Helsfeld<br />
<br />
Leafiara surprisedly says, "Huh."<br />
<br />
Leafiara yells, "Pukk! Get over here!"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Sure is noisy here, what's the occasion?"<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "It's the Landing. That's every night."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Not every one."<br />
<br />
Pukk just arrived.<br />
<br />
Speaking amicably to Pukk, Leafiara exclaims, "There you are!"<br />
<br />
Pukk exclaims, "I was at a Dreavening!"<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "I was but left."<br />
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Speaking to Pukk, Leafiara whispers aloud, "He went east!"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "I tried singing and it tuckered me out."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Did not want to leave things."<br />
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Pukk exclaims, "Okay!"<br />
<br />
Pukk just went east.<br />
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>e<br />
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[Town Square, East]<br />
<br />
Here in the center of a broad plaza near the commercial area of the bazaar stands the impressive facade of the slate-roofed Moot Hall, where the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing hold various official, religious and social functions. Facing the square are some of the town's more prosperous shops, still doing business with the many customers who still frequent the streets at night. You also see a pale-faced coppery barn owl, a polished bleakstone statue and a large purple wooden barrel.<br />
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Also here: Event Planner Leafiara, Pukk, Avalera, Shinann, Sir Cryheart, Wolfloner<br />
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Pukk yells, "Everybody Join Cryheart!"<br />
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Pukk yells, "In front of Moot Hall!"<br />
<br />
Speaking fondly to Pukk, Leafiara says, "That's our herald."<br />
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Speaking to a pale-faced coppery barn owl, Pukk says, "It's good that you are with us. You can keep things straight."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Why we here?"<br />
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Speaking sagely to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "To join Cryheart."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "Is it safe?"<br />
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Balley softly says, "Yes."<br />
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Speaking coyly to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "Never know."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Hard to say."<br />
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Balley softly says, "You can come and protect me."<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Gostcrow says, "I have heard about you."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Aye?"<br />
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Speaking sagely to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "He's a famed, high-ranking, honorable knight."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "I am told you're powerful."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Yeah he leads us to our death."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Well he leads me to my death."<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "I always die."<br />
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Speaking to Balley, Leafiara assures, "He's doing his best! The witch's minions are just too powerful."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Oh okay."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Still even when I do nothing changes."<br />
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Pukk yells, "You know the drill, Sir Shiny is in front of Moot Hall. Join up or be snowed out!"<br />
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Speaking earnestly to Balley, Leafiara says, "Still, we're all counting on you too. Without healers like you and Shinann, we'd stand no chance out there."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Wonder where the guide master is?"<br />
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Cryheart says, "We are expecting someone to come and speak to us."<br />
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Balley softly says, "I do what I can."<br />
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Maags says, "Who."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Who knows."<br />
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Leafiara curiously asks, "Who's comin'?"<br />
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Balley softly says, "Usually I just try not to die."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Oh."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Laz something."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Could be Thadston."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Or Pylasar."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Or..."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Gostcrow, Leafiara asks, "Lazaryth?"<br />
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Shinann asks, "Or snow?"<br />
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Cryheart says, "Or snow."<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Yes that's it."<br />
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Balley softly says, "Any of them would give us information I think."<br />
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Leafiara exclaims, "Snow's here already!"<br />
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Gostcrow says, "Snow bites unless you're a lil tike."<br />
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Shinann says, "I am not sure they share all their secrets with each other..."<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "You eat a lot?"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow peers quizzically at Maags.<br />
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Leafiara hopefully says, "Maybe Pylasar has some new theories after what we reported on Feastday."<br />
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Cryheart says, "She is a halfling...of course."<br />
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Maags says, "I 'spose few were veries surprised at the paragon yous discovered on Feastday."<br />
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Bernadette softly says, "I'd lika hear em."<br />
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Maags says, "Define a lot."<br />
<br />
Bernadette nods at Leafiara.<br />
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Gostcrow asks, "A cultural trait?"<br />
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Speaking to Gostcrow, Maags exclaims, "Not enough!"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "She eats three breakfasts...and a few snacks afore lunch."<br />
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Shinann says, "Not many are eating in this town."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Really?"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Amazing she can waalk."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Shinann, Maags says, "Truth. my meals are rare latelies."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Maags says, "It rather amazes me that those without a steady diet of sugar live at all."<br />
<br />
Maags exclaims, "Easier yous has energies!"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Why doesn't that surprise me?"<br />
<br />
The coppery barn owl glances around the area, its eyes gleaming intelligently.<br />
<br />
Maags exclaims, "Owlies knows!"<br />
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Leafiara dubiously says, "Hopefully the witch doesn't attack tonight. We're a bit short on defenders."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Last time I saw an owl was in a pie."<br />
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Bernadette softly says, "Aye."<br />
<br />
The coppery barn owl hoots at Gostcrow.<br />
<br />
The coppery barn owl hoots at Gostcrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "I think he is ranting at ye."<br />
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Berost: "There be a gatherin tonight in tha landin?"<br />
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Gostcrow says, "I didn't bake it."<br />
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<br />
==Awaiting Golems==<br />
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'''Some huge dark blue steel golems can be seen marching out of the Hendoran Outpost and approaching Wehnimer's Landing as a curtain of snow falls down around them.'''<br />
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Cryheart: "In front of Moot Hall."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Was a elf."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Hmmm."<br />
<br />
Maags exclaims, "More tragic than kitten pies!"<br />
<br />
Leafiara slowly says, "Ah, Octaven's golems are here."<br />
<br />
Speaking to a poofy piebald flop-eared kitten, Maags says, "Sorries Crumbs."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "To the North gate."<br />
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Leafiara: "And now moving to north gate to greet Octaven's golems."<br />
<br />
[travel]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, Outside Gate]<br />
<br />
Citizens, merchants and assorted dregs of society jostle against you before the great wooden gates of Wehnimer's Landing. Harried guards and militiamen try to keep the chaos to a minimum, but it is hard to keep track of those entering, let alone leaving, this large trading post. A dirt path encircling the wooden palisade of the town leads east and southwest. Nailed prominently to the wooden wall beside the gate is a sign you really should read. You also see a poofy piebald flop-eared kitten, a pudgy frosting-covered dormouse, the Diamondelille disk, the Berost disk, the Maags disk, the Balley disk, the Stilehe disk, the palm frond-shaped Leafiara disk, a volatile aurora spirit that is flying around, a reinforced wooden defense tower and the Wayside inn.<br />
<br />
Berost deeply says, "Moar magicks and magickers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Maags says, "Yous mus be good at ambushing."<br />
<br />
Speaking sheepishly to Maags, Leafiara says, "No, I usually make a lot of noise, honestly."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain asks, "Are we expecting someone?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara explains, "Octaven's golems."<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Shoulds be friendlys."<br />
<br />
Leafiara lightly says, "Don't anyone destroy 'em at first sight. I know we're used to that around here, but..."<br />
<br />
Tumner says, "I saw them when I was up by the Kappas."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Destroy what?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Pukk says, "You have to tell that to Roblar or Falvicar."<br />
<br />
Speaking amicably to Lazaryth, Leafiara asks, "There ya are! Come to see the golems?"<br />
<br />
Speaking mischievously to Pukk, Leafiara says, "Neither are here."<br />
<br />
Pukk says, "Neither are here....so we are good."<br />
<br />
Lazaryth says, "I.. was just leaving the inn."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "What's a golem?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lazaryth, Leafiara suggests, "Stay for the company anyway, then!"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow exclaims, "Guide Master!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "In this case, a large steel construct."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Lazaryth says, "You're determined not to let me look at you, aren't you."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "A false living thing."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "They can be made of other things sometimes."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lazaryth, Stormyrain asks, "You're looking at me, are you not?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Lazaryth says, "I see you now."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "..well then. There we have it."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "We are at the North gate to greet Octaven's golems."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Although they, being golems, may not offer much of a greeting in return."<br />
<br />
Felita: "Think they be friendly?"<br />
<br />
Felita asks, "Think they be friendly?"<br />
<br />
Lylia: "They are golems. They do the bidding of their master."<br />
<br />
Speaking wryly to Felita, Leafiara says, "That's the hope."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "They will be neutral."<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Neutral most likely."<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
Dhairn quietly says, "Hm."<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Hm."<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
'''A large dark blue steel golem just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara musingly says, "Reminds me of my days in those Glatoph ruins."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Many indeed."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Thadston's Meeting==<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just limped through some reinforced wooden gates.'''<br />
<br />
'''Wolfloner darkly says, "Yet another imperial invasion."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston waves a hand at Wolfloner, dismissing him indifferently.'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Hello Lord Thadston."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Stormyrain greets, "Marshal."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "5114 wrote a letter. They miss you."'''<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "Hello Thadston."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Wolfloner.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr says, "Evenin Thadston."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Goldstr says, "Hail Sir Andrews."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Eves Marshal."<br />
<br />
Wolfloner nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lazaryth, Gostcrow exclaims, "Guide Master!"<br />
<br />
Lazaryth murmurs, "Yes. That's me."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods to the blue steel golem.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good. They're ready to help."'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Seems so."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Because more golems always works out."<br />
<br />
Leafiara whispers something to Shinann.<br />
<br />
Dhairn quietly says, "Hm."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Raelee asks, "Did you expect otherwise?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "Captains. Will you join me for a moment?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Gostcrow asks, "Are golem edible?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain joins Thadston's group.<br />
<br />
Dhairn whispers to the group, "No Zealot, I'm guessing."<br />
<br />
Shinann joins Thadston's group.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Maags says, "Not veries sweet."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "I need to speak to the Captains. We will return shortly. Mayor's office?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston peers quizzically at Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia replies, "I shall await you there."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Gostcrow says, "Somehow I knew you had tasted one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Maags exclaims, "Yous assume much!"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "We shall keep an eye out on the golems."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "That has been said before."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "Ack."<br />
<br />
Speaking to a large dark blue steel golem, Ysharra says, "You look very shiny. I think the mein is better, though."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Do any of ye golems know the dance of the sword?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Raelee says, "They know what we created them to know."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Apparently nae."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "I am...also going to the mayor's office. You keep dancing with the golems, Shiny."<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to a large dark blue steel golem, Bernadette says, "Yer a mite taller 'en me."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Dance of the sword?"<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Cryheart, Chamorr says, "Saftey dance."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Is that a greeting?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Nae a fancy dance created in the highlands."<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just limped through some reinforced wooden gates, with his group following closely behind him.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara tentatively asks, "So, uh... did Thadston intend for all of us to head to the mayor's office, or just her?"<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Jus the captains."<br />
<br />
Leafiara admits, "I wasn't clear on it."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "He said."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Ahh."<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Tinks jess da Captains an da mayor." [as it turns out, none of us were correct; Lylia went alone to her office, the captains went somewhere else, and the rest of us were also supposed to go to the mayor's office]<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "Must be a top secret meeting."<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "We wait here with the rest of the golems."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "I can hunt golems."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly asks, "Why are they being still?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart removes a veniom-hafted silvery rolaren waraxe from in his leather weapons harness.<br />
<br />
Cryheart glances at a large dark blue steel golem.<br />
<br />
Cryheart dances around the area, ending with a spin and left arm held high!<br />
<br />
Maags asks, "They are behaving?"<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Cryheart, Leafiara asks, "Trying to teach them some new moves?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Apparently they dinnae know the dance of the sword."<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "They waitin fer somepin."<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "But they don't dance."<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Chamorr, Dhairn says, "We can dance... if we want to."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Chamorr, Maags says, "Luckies for yous else yous toes be crushed."<br />
<br />
Speaking to a large dark blue steel golem, Leafiara whispers aloud, "Just don't learn your movement speed from Sir Cryheart. He takes things slow because he has to lead a whole group, but you're more individual."<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Leafiara, Chamorr says, "Is because his armor chaffs."<br />
<br />
Speaking to a large dark blue steel golem, Pukk says, "Sir Shiny, Cryheart, is always slow....I thought all Sirs were slow. Turns out, it was just him."<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Chamorr, Leafiara says, "Didn't need to know that one."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly asks, "Is everybody behaving?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Indeed nae sir, my armor is padded."<br />
<br />
Speaking mischievously to Palfin, Leafiara says, "In a sense."<br />
<br />
Berost deeply says, "Jest wear a kilt. Alleviates all them uncomfortable moments."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Golems..can ye catch a snowflake with ye tongue, if'n ye hae one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Palfin, Pukk says, "I haven't yet begun to be naughty."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "He is being nice."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "For a change."<br />
<br />
Cryheart glances at Pukk.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "They'd look better in black."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "He can be quite civilized."<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Zosopage, Leafiara says, "But then we might mistake them for certain -other- golems..."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "Now what about these visitors."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Sit."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Pukk says, "I'm waiting till Thaddy is here first.."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Gostcrow says, "Are you trying to anger the poor golem."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "The blue makes me think they are in uniform."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Stay."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Ye waiting for the stocks then."<br />
<br />
Tetreves asks, "What did I miss?"<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "Stocks or snacks."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a pale-faced coppery barn owl, Wolfloner says, "Sit."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Nothing."<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "You are screaming at me again Tetreves I told you I am not scary."<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "Other than an army of golems at the gates, I mean."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Zosopage says, "That's easy to fix. Just need an unmistakable rune or something on them."<br />
<br />
Speaking innocently to Cryheart, Pukk says, "Why stocks? I'm innocent."<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "Silly brother."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Ye waiting until Lord Thadston returns...that means you are planning something."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "I don't want to be a snack so I'm going to mind my business."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a pale-faced coppery barn owl, Wolfloner says, "Bad bird."<br />
<br />
A large spot-tailed hawk asks, "So is this a golem army?"<br />
<br />
The coppery barn owl hoots at Wolfloner.<br />
<br />
Speaking casually to a large spot-tailed hawk, Leafiara says, "Something like that."<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "Leafi you still thinking about the chains I know." [because a few nights earlier Leafi was teasing her about how good she looked in chains in Stormy's vision]<br />
<br />
Leafiara dubiously says, "Now what they'll be used for is another question..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara tickles Balley into laughing.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Tis Octaven's golem army to aid us against Raznel."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Lazaryth says, "You missed your chance to tell him it was a golem dance troupe."<br />
<br />
Leafiara wonders, "Is it just that? Maybe Thadston intends to use them to make people evacuate, too..."<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "Fer encouragement."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "That is a good guess."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Goldstr says, "Coulds be."<br />
<br />
Leafiara frankly says, "I hope it's not a good guess. That would be worrying."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Gostcrow asks, "Why don't you ask them to join you at Helga's for a brew?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara mumbles, "Just can't shake the thought."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "I dinnae think they drink."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "When he wants his way, he is not subtle."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Leafiara concedes, "True. I'll hope in that then..."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Maybe they would like her stew?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "We will see you all in the Mayor's office shortly, I hope."<br />
<br />
A large spot-tailed hawk says, "They look meeeeaaaannnnn."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "A thought from Stormyrain...they will see us in the mayor's office shortly."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Seems they are in the Mayor's office."<br />
<br />
Lylia: "I am already there."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Aye."<br />
<br />
Goldstr exclaims, "Less hopes dey real mean!"<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "That means talking, and not acting."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Who is?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "I couldn't tell if that was an invitation to go now or if it was telling everyone to wait a little longer..." [given that, at the time, Leafi thought the mayor was ''with'' the captains]<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to a large dark blue steel golem, Wolfloner says, "Go to the mayor's office."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Wait Thadston and the captains are nae in the mayor's office."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "We could go knock."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Tetreves, Zosopage says, "Well you could act like you are talking.."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Just the mayor."<br />
<br />
Khazmodain asks, "They don't need to die?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "No we are not there yet. We should be there shortly."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Tetreves says, "You'll ruin it."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston: "We are coming."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "Where should be we be? Still at the gates or in the mayor's office?"<br />
<br />
Lylia: "No, they are not. He wished to speak to them separately. I have no idea why, as I have no scarab within me. But I can afford to be patient."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Let us go to the mayor's office."<br />
<br />
[travel]<br />
<br />
[Moot Hall, Mayor Lylia's Office]<br />
<br />
From a dais, the maoral desk and an ivory and velvet curule seat loom over two carved wooden chairs. Tapestry rugs cover the hardwood floor, their patterns complementing the arched windows flanking the desk. A stag's head stares at a panoramic fresco mounted opposite it. In a corner near the bar, a scarred witchwood perch rises to the high ceiling, while several feet away, a black iron stove rests against the west wall and is topped with a silver kettle. You also see the pallid grey Melikor disk emblazoned with a vibrant scarlet pentacle, a cowled figure, the bloodstained Xorus disk with scuffed and dented sides, a plain document, the Lylia disk, a varnished modwir door, a maoral bookcase and a small maoral sideboard with some stuff on it.<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to Cryheart, Wolfloner asks, "I thought it was a private meeting?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "My door is always open."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "The meeting between Thadston and the captains is."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "So we came here and left the gate unguarded?"<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "We're picking up stragglers. What next..."<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Lylia, Dhairn says, "Leave it to Cryheart to bring thirty people into this little office."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "My office is capacious enough for everyone, I am certain. Modest as it is."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "Technically, I believe the golems are now guarding the gate."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "They are coming it seems."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lazaryth, Gostcrow asks, "Is that wise?"<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "Ok, I can tolerate this talking now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston: "We shall be to the Mayor's office shortly. You are all welcome."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Zosopage says, "If not there is the window...."<br />
<br />
Lylia whispers something to Zolis.<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Velvet chairs are rather fancy."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Ysharra says, "Very well appointed. Nicer than the bone chairs."<br />
<br />
Lylia smoothly says, "I like to be accommodating to valued guests."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Uh oh."<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "They is good fer jumpin on."<br />
<br />
Lazaryth mouths, "Valued guests."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Chamorr, Maags exclaims, "At yous own risk!"<br />
<br />
Dhairn quietly says, "I'm valued enough to warrant a refill on the absinthe snifters."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Twenty-Four Hours==<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just limped through a varnished modwir door, with his group following closely behind him.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Eve."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I will not keep you long."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking quietly to Thadston, Ysharra says, "By the way. The ruse and trap you sprung with Casiphia was brilliant, if severe."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I have a good deal of time; take what you need of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Chamorr, Maags exclaims, "If yous think the Mayor dislikes butts on her desk, yous should consider what might happen with yous boots on her velvets!"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Tomorrow night we'll meet to discuss some battle strategies as we prepare to strike the Bleaklands. All will be welcome. We'll need many ideas, people..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "She's recovering better, so that is good."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Tetreves exclaims, "I've always wanted to go there!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Oh, I am sure it was a jest. Surely."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "But tonight, I have an update."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Goldstr says, "Goods ta hear."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Hopes."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I appreciate your letter to the people Mayor, and all other efforts in kicking off an evacuation."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I prefer to be proactive."<br />
<br />
Alasatia whispers something to Stormyrain.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I am here to inform everyone that the Landing Militia will officially be taking over all evacuation plans, effective immediately."'''<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "So it does matter which hand you carry it in?"<br />
<br />
Speaking teasingly to a white-tailed broom hare, Ysharra says, "Like you."<br />
<br />
Xorus wryly says, "Marshal law."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "To that end, Stephos' ships will arrive tonight and they will be escorting citizens out to sea at some predetermined locations. We're dealing with Alendrial. I don't even want to see Stephos' face."'''<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "I'm not leaving my town."<br />
<br />
Leafiara wryly says, "Well, we're in agreement on that part."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Gostcrow, Myharl says, "Well, if you're carrying it in your right hand, also hold it with your left. And, if you're carrying it with your left hand, also hold it with your right."<br />
<br />
Lylia coolly says, "How good of you all to let me know this, privately, so that I could likewise plan for any eventualities."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Mother has arranged for some wagons to help escort citizens and their families out beyond the town, but not into imperial territory. Many have responded to the Mayor's letter."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Letter."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "And have already begun packing and preparing."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "This is all excellent news."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "You will understand that time is against us, and therefore formalities are not always permitted."'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Some will hide and refuse to leave."<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "Faster is better."<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks thoughtfully at Maags.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Maags exclaims, "Problies!"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Leave where?"<br />
<br />
Lylia replies, "Naturally. And with this in mind, I hope the militia is prepared to enforce evacuation orders when they must."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The Captains will be overseeing citizens moving to the tunnels beneath town and helping to organize the security of our citizens who dwell beneath town."'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Formalities are meant for special occasions. Not times like these."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And to deal with looters and miscreants."<br />
<br />
Leafiara whispers something to Maags.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "That is my final point."'''<br />
<br />
Maags whispers something to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The golems will help do grunt work to help citizens move any belongings needed. The militia will help coordinate and organize it all to make it...less chaotic as possible."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Meanwhile, the city has twenty four hours."'''<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly asks, "We have to go underground?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "If any citizen refuses to leave by tomorrow night, we will force them."'''<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "Tha' not much."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Alendrial has ships set aside for those who refuse to go willingly."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Tetreves says, "We'll need to evacuate the mead."<br />
<br />
Pukk exclaims, "I will help evacuate the bank!"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Underground? I ain't no Dwarf you know?"<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "That's going to be a tough timetable to get things done but what must be done...."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "There's rats down there."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Travel above ground if you wish, but be far from town."<br />
<br />
Felita asks, "What about the childrens?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The golems are tireless beings. The militia will work diligently. We'll get people moved."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia adds, "And do not venture south."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "You can also go on the ships, or with Mother."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly asks, "Is Icemule safe?"<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "And that is to make me feel better about it, rats?"<br />
<br />
Berost deeply says, "... against their will nae right."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rainedrop, Lazaryth says, "One would hope so."<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly asks, "Will you be safe in your home?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "It is a fine time to visit friends in Icemule Trace."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Tomorrow night, if anyone refuses, the militia will go from home to home, sweeping through and ensuring we protect everyone."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "The blight appears to be only expressed here."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "Oh no."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The golems will assist if needed."'''<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "It either does not or will not cross the borders and Glatoph."<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Berost, Stormyrain says, "And we will work to not have to resort to that, by addressing the concerns of anyone who does not want to temporarily leave."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Mayor, if you need a protection detail, please let me know, but I wouldn't dare insult you assuming you did."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to yourself, Leafiara says, "...knew it."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Your families will be safe, east and north. And likely welcomed."<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "There is no town without its people. The buildings are not what merits saving."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Goldstr says, "As been said da Gryphon's Holding be oper fer folks an I speakin fer House Onoir our Fortress also be open."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Stormyrain, Berost says, "The way marshall used tha word protect now, aint right either."<br />
<br />
'''Myharl deeply says, "Ah... is that what we're calling dragging people out of their homes? Protection."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston agrees with Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan asks, "What are you folks doing in my office?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Myharl.'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "The best way to assure the town survives is for the people to live, and return, and rebuild."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Not be burned along with it."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "I will need a golem to help me carry my diamonds to Icemule."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Lylia says, "Precisely."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking deeply to Thadston, Myharl asks, "Shall we bring bags to put over their heads as well?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Don't be naive."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Myharl.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Myharl, Thrassus says, "That would help."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Berost, Stormyrain says, "We haven't faced a foe like Raznel in a long time. She would not blink to destroy the entire town and all who dwell in it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "I'm just repeating you. I, for one, listen."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Do we need to empty our lockers too?"<br />
<br />
Palfin quietly says, "Guess we won't be picking boxes in the East Tower then."<br />
<br />
'''Lylia whispers something to Thadston.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "That's a very good question."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Diamondelille says, "We got plenny of buckets coz she might make things hot."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Zosopage says, "Going to need many golems to protect the bank or else move the contents to Icemule or Solhaven."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Ysharra says, "The town storage is well warded. I think they should be fine."<br />
<br />
Myharl deeply says, "Just making sure I undertand what we've become. That's all."<br />
<br />
Lazaryth says, "Perhaps the lockers can be moved below ground as well."<br />
<br />
Lylia whispers something to Thadston.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Ysharra says, "Take what you need to have with you, of course, and coin, if you have it."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "We can hope."<br />
<br />
Berost deeply asks, "Ya understand I not leavin tha Hall, aye?"<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Or some kind of impenatrable magic barrier."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Most of you assembled here would not be in town anyway."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "You will be defending it by pressing the attack."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "...we'll be in the center of the Bleak."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Lylia, Myharl says, "And some of us have homes and shops here."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Maylan whines, "I don't want to go back there."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Tomorrow eve we'll discuss how we might best strike at the Bleaklands."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I have a home here, and a shop, and an office. I have Brigatta, which I have called home for decades."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Ysharra says, "I don't blame you. It's...loud. Desolate..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Ysharra says, "I did find acantha leaf, though."<br />
<br />
Maylan exclaims, "Ooo!"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I do not ask anyone to go when I would not. In this, I feel we must set an example for others in town."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Lazaryth says, "It's like the inside of Pukk's head."<br />
<br />
Loamian: "I've got a golem over here by the herbalist, he seems... curious."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lazaryth, Maylan exclaims, "That's horrific!"<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Folks are saying a golem is over by the herbalist, on the thought net."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "How many entrances to the catacombs are there and will they all need guarding?"<br />
<br />
'''Tetreves asks, "Wait, when are we fighting?"'''<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Offer him some tea."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "By month's end we'll strike the Bleaklands."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "There's no way of saying, for sure. What will come spilling out. Likely some dwarves, of course."<br />
<br />
Loamian: "I'm afraid I haven't got any! All I've got is tequila."<br />
<br />
Tetreves says, "I hate waiting."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Think the golems are here to help evacuate citizens and to defend us."<br />
<br />
Morofinwe: "That will just get him fired up."<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "I hate fitin dwervs."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Ysharra, Zolis says, "Its always dwarves."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We cannot end Raznel until we end Brumas...and we need to do both as quickly and close together as we can."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "That's one way of putting it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Bernadette, Ysharra says, "If it helps, I doubt they are any more real than the phantoms we've seen around the paragons."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Bernadette, Ysharra says, "I don't really know what causes them, but..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Tetreves, Zosopage says, "Month's end is only in 5 days."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Tetreves asks, "Can we go now?"<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Wrap-Up==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "I've work to do. Any questions?"'''<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "I hope they not related to Sir Shirkon."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Tetreves says, "It's faster that way."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra asks, "Are you coming to the Bleaklands?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "Precisely why we felt the need to make haste."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "...I worry what that might do to your wound, but I suppose there's no helping it."<br />
<br />
Aurla melodically says, "What are these golems that you have spoken of."<br />
<br />
Leafiara asks, "Has Pylasar shared any more theories after the hunt on Feastday?"<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Lazaryth asks, "Will there be a role for adventurers here in town? Should some remain?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "If I return or not, it doesn't matter."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "One question. Are the golems instructed to protect property as well as people?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We have a job to do."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "If you stay here you'll just get more of them."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "There may, yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Lazaryth.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra asks, "Do you mean to come back?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth asks, "You hear that?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Zosopage says, "No one gets left behind."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I am a stubborn ass, but not a martyr."'''<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "No I missed it."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "Me too."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I am. And I don't think the coming days call for that sort of play."<br />
<br />
Lylia explains, "Many are reticent to leave because they have homes here, all their worldly wealth. Knowing that they could leave it in safe hands, without the risk of greed -- for golems have no need of belongings -- would ease their minds and make them more likely to leave."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Lazaryth says, "I agree."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Hear what?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "That there could be a role for adventurers who remain here, when the rest of us go into the Bleaklands."<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Lylia, Berost says, "I am against tellin people what ta do when they be topld tha danger. They grown. They make up their own damn mind."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Lylia quips, "You are forbidden to die, for you are supposed to save me in some distant future. I have too much work to do to die waiting on you to save me."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "Perhaps some part to play for those who aren't highly trained yet."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "If they stay, they're making decisions for the rest of us, too."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "As we will be obligated to try and protect them."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "You mean aside for dying?"<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "When we will be sorely strained as is."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "I thinks considering what we has been thru over the last manies years that most of the citizenry does not 'preciate the threat this time."<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "I will be there to help as I can. I do not want to be the one to bring fire to town."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston grins at Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "They do need encouragement to go."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "That would be handy."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Most of us here will die. Likely multiple times."<br />
<br />
Lylia coldly says, "If they stay, they choose death. People may always choose this, but they cannot then cry for help, knowing they have sealed their own fate."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I doubt you brought me back just to die in a Bleakland."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "But we all- at least- I hope we all- have some arrangements made for that."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "That would simply be wasteful of my efforts."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "The townsfolk don't."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Make sure you are well stocked in Lorminstra's favors."<br />
<br />
Aurla melodically asks, "You brought him back?"<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Folks kin take der savings to Mule fer a bit."<br />
<br />
Lylia simply says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Aurla melodically says, "Oh for the love of Koar."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Long story. Ask the Ithzir."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "I am not sure I can make it to Mule on my own."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "All I has is her anyhow."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "We can help you get there if it comes down to that."<br />
<br />
Maylan asks, "Will Pylasar be able to maintain a steady portal?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston glances at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan asks, "Or will I end up in a linen closet again?"<br />
<br />
Speaking deeply to Gostcrow, Zolis says, "The trek to Solhaven is less treacherous."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Actually..."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "The trip to Solhaven is also quite a bit safer if you'd rather go there."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "I can set rings for Icemule. That's not a bit deal."<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "Ye never know where you'll end up."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "Are you confident you can re-open the portal the Bleaklands, Magister?"'''<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "I assume there will be others of my ilk."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee states, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
Loamian: "Well I've left him to his own devices, whatever they may be."<br />
<br />
Shinann asks, "After Raznel did something to it?"<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "My magical orb takes me to Mule in an instant."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "That's a thoughtful assumption."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "..and the witch's blood meddling with it?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Xorus asks, "... and closing it after?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Xorus.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee says, "It is less the opening that concerns me than the passing through."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "That."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia: "The golems are here to prepare, and to protect the town."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Gotta stick together when in jeopardy."<br />
<br />
Diamondelille asks, "Orb might come in handy, aye?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "What concerns do you have surrounding passing through?"'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Rings are cheaper."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee says, "I simply consider what I might do if I wished to sabotage a portal."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "...which is."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston rubs his chin thoughtfully.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Save that thought for tomorrow."'''<br />
<br />
Diamondelille asks, "Kin ye takes lotta folk with a ring or an orb?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "When we finish our planning."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Just make sure you can open and close it."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Raelee says, "Decoporealize you, or redirect you elsewhere, or cast something upon you, or remove something from you, or..."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow asks, "Can you just park a pylon in a portal to block it?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "They are not quite like a physical door."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra asks, "Has anyone spotted or spoken to Quinshon?"'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Tell the navigators to take a break for the next week or so."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston looks over at Ysharra and shakes his head.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Gostcrow, Leafiara says, "To block it, no, but that's an interesting thought nonetheless..."<br />
<br />
Lylia adds, "Although I appreciate the thought."<br />
<br />
Raelee continues, "... otherwise cause injury, magical or practical, possibly shunt you elsewhere in the planar sense..."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Peter has informed me Quinshon is gone."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "Interesting."<br />
<br />
Bernadette softly says, "Hidin er dead."<br />
<br />
(Raelee abruptly halts her prattling off of various horrible things a portal could do.)<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "It's my understanding Peter gave him something he needed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I have no idea what the hell that could even mean, but...no time."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "One demon at a time."'''<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "Find me a portal and I will push a pylon into it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Gostcrow, Lazaryth says, "A good philosophy. Not dissimilar to my own."<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra asks, "...are we sure pylons and those anti-magic fields are a good idea?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "No."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We'll see."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Good ideas are in fairly short supply."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Raelee asks, "What really defines a 'good' idea amongst all of this?"<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "I seem to recall what's happened the last few times a powerful artifact has gotten set loose by some unintended side effect..."<br />
<br />
Rainedrop quietly says, "Reopen Ebons gate portal and we go to Caligos and shop our sadness away."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Better than no idea will has to do."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'll see you all tomorrow eve."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia gently says, "There is no need to be sad. Victory is almost at hand."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Raelee, Ysharra says, "Experimentation we don't have time for, I'm afraid."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Goodnight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just limped through a varnished modwir door.'''<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Discussion Afterward==<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Goodnight to you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Raelee says, "Then no."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "He does that."<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "I like how this one thinks."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "He's in pain. I know you know that, but..."<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "We shall have our strategy tomorrow."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Raelee says, "Though logically speaking, I would expect greater instabilities outside of the anti-magic regions..."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Jus hopes the townfolk are not too scared of the golems."<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Captains, is there anything further you need to finalize plans?"<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Not one for lingering departures."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "It glows like a beacon. Reminds me of...well."<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to herself, Raelee echoes, "... the anti-magic regions..."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "No, I believe we've been ordered quite clearly, on how to proceed."<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Strategy: if it's yellow kill it."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Yes. Orders."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "But I thank you and if we run into anything, we will most certainly bring it to you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Raelee, Ysharra asks, "Something's shook loose in there, hasn't it?"<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Excuse me."<br />
<br />
Shinann just went through a varnished modwir door.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "If you will excuse me, we have a lot of preparation to complete."<br />
<br />
Speaking distractedly to Ysharra, Raelee asks, "Hmm?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain just left.<br />
<br />
Gostcrow says, "We could put the ballista outside the portal and Maags could use it to hurl tarts at the enemy."<br />
<br />
Maags exclaims, "Goodnight all. See yous tomorrow evening. With ideas hopes!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Raelee, Ysharra asks, "What are you thinking about?"<br />
<br />
Lylia muses, "Next time, we should meet farther from town. It concerns me that Moot Hall might become a target."<br />
<br />
Leafiara distractedly says, "Eve."</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-09-17_-_Of_Anchors_and_Aging_(log)&diff=109916The Rone Resurgence - 2018-09-17 - Of Anchors and Aging (log)2018-09-18T20:14:07Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Imaerasta 17-18, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Townspeople wander by, some expressing concern about the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing's]] independence with the new [[:elf|elven]] presence and building ships for the [[::Turamzzyrian Empire|Imperials]] while others are happy with the money they're making and food they're feeding their children.<br />
* Prax comes along to the docks and says the ships are coming along nicely. [[Shinann]] asks if [[Estoria]] is paying foor these ships and he says yes, some of it. She says they're sending coins after calling the Landing liars, in reference to the [[::Estoria#White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]]' claim that the Landing attack first; Prax says that, like the Landing, there is not just one voice in Estoria.<br />
* Afterward, in the trophy room at the [[Raging Thrak Inn]], Prax speaks on [[Larsya Caulfield]]. After noting that [[::Xorus_Kul%27shin|Xorus]]' work was the most complete and accurate in what Breshon had collected, and assuring that he'll fix the fact that Xorus hasn't yet been able to inspect her blood, Prax says that he's recently detected that Larsya's blood appears to be a temporal anchor serving a purpose beyond her curse, as if it's a blood beacon sending a message.<br />
* Prax expresses hope of being closer to a cure and asks Magister [[::Raelee _Svala|Raelee]] if she can reopen [[::Dennet_Kestrel|Dennet]]'s portal to the Bleaklands to collect soil samples; she says she can. [[Dergoatean]] asks Prax if he'd received his letter about plants and premature aging in [[Toullaire]] and Prax says it was what led him to consider his current theory that the origin of whatever caused the curse lies in the Wizardwaste. <br />
* Prax sets a date of traveling to the Bleaklands on the Eve of the Huntress, then leaves for the evening.<br />
* Afterward, a scream is heard and a search party sets out. A figure is spotted running and stumbling through the Lower Dragonsclaw--and when at last located, he's seen to be a rapidly-aging [[half-krolvin]] whose body crumbles apart like dust.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Town Gossip==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see an herbal remedy donation bin and some stone benches with some stuff on it.<br />
<br />
'''Thunder rumbles in the distance.'''<br />
<br />
'''Some townspeople wander by, gossiping amongst themselves, "...so we've allowed elves to take root nearby, and the imperials to build ships in our backyard and we still claim to be free I wonder how much our Mayor and town council got paid..." The voices fade as the townspeople walk out of sight.'''<br />
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'''Some townspeople wander by, speaking amongst themselves, "...so much that we've enough now for the winter. I owe that to our Mayor for her good sense in growing this town, and the size of my children's bellies..." Their voices trail off as they travel out of sight.'''<br />
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[Prax greets people on the amunet and says that he'll be heading to the docks, so Mayor Lylia leads the group to the middle dock.]<br />
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==Shipbuilding==<br />
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[Wehnimer's, Middle Dock]<br />
<br />
Laboring dockworkers and strolling seamen mingle here on the weathered planks of the dock, between the hulls of large seafaring merchantmen. The groan of ships pulling at hawsers, the clatter of feet upon gangplanks, and the swearing of the dockworkers mix with the cries of seabirds and the cadence of waves against the pilings. You also see some huge wooden crates, some huge wooden crates, some stacked piles of supplies, the skeletal frames of large ships and a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it.<br />
<br />
'''From out of the murk of the rain and fog hugging the streets, Praxopius comes slowly wheeling into view. Behind him, not too far off, stands his huge giantman bodyguard.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius smiles.<br />
<br />
Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "The smell of rain never gets old."<br />
<br />
Lylia: "Praxopius is at the North Docks with us now, if you wish to join us there."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Middle docks?"<br />
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Praxopius: "Not to draw any political ire from the sitting Mayor but...middle docks."<br />
<br />
Praxopius smiles.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Every dock looks the same."<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Lylia: "Yes. That is what I said."<br />
<br />
Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
<br />
Praxopius looks up at the sky, allowing the rain to fall on his face. He smiles.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The ships are coming along nicely."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Who said you cannot have speed and efficiency..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius grins at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "So is Estoria paying to have these ships built?"'''<br />
<br />
Raelee glances skeptically at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Praxopius whispers something to Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Shinann.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Some of it, yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "I see."'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "They call us liars and then send us coins."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann nods.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The Lords of Idolone are not ones to suffer the same mistake twice."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann frowns.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I am sure you can understand."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "There is not just one voice in Estoria."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Nor even a dozen."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Not much unlike here, in fact."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "I see."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "How many voices speak for Wehnimer's Landing?"'''<br />
<br />
Shinann folds her hands behind her back.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I think we're still counting."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Shall we head inside somewhere?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Out of the rain."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I'd like to discuss Larsya."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Are we all following Sir Cryheart?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "The mayor."<br />
<br />
Cryheart nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods.<br />
<br />
Praxopius wheels in close to Lylia.<br />
<br />
Praxopius joins Lylia's group.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Helga's has too many stairs. The Raging Thrak should do nicely."<br />
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==Temporal Anchor==<br />
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[The group proceeds to the trophy room.]<br />
<br />
[Raging Thrak, Trophy Room]<br />
<br />
Tiny smudges of soot mar the fieldstones used to create the grand fireplace in this cozy room. A collection of plaques hangs above an immense grey marble mantel cluttered with trophy cups and bowls. Fashioned from a single stone slab, the hearth extends to an impressive black bear rug with its maw frozen in a silent roar. Several overstuffed wingback chairs, each covered in deep jewel-tone chintz, are scattered about the room. Against the back wall, a tall glass-front curio houses several ancient mementos and a thrak hide curtain hangs nearby. You also see an intricately woven straw wastebasket, a basket of sticks, a shifting twilight grey rift and a carved wooden sign.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
Praxopius wheels towards the fire.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "You know many things."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Xorus.'''<br />
<br />
Xorus nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Your work was by far the most complete, and likely accurate, in all of what Breshon had collected."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "But I've detected something, recently, with her blood."'''<br />
<br />
Xorus raises an eyebrow.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Originally based on its reaction at the Reach."'''<br />
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'''Xorus says, "I was never able to study her blood itself."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "We'll fix that."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Xorus.'''<br />
<br />
'''Xorus says, "Excellent."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I suppose the word I have to describe it, is fitting, given our time at the docks earlier with the ships."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It's as if her blood is an anchor of sorts."'''<br />
<br />
An officer of the Empath Guild arrives and glances around. "Ah, there you are, Cerridween!" he says in a slightly agitated tone. "I have come to formally declare that your membership privileges have been revoked." He then makes a note on his parchment and leaves.<br />
<br />
Praxopius glances at Cerridween.<br />
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Praxopius says, "...awkward...."<br />
<br />
Praxopius whistles tunelessly to himself.<br />
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Cerridween blushes a nice shade of light pink.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "Physically or temporally? Or both?"'''<br />
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Cerridween mutters something about sillyguilds.<br />
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'''Balley softly asks, "What is her blood an anchor to?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It's hard to explain, even by me. Still speculation truthfully."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "But it's as if..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "A temporal anchor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The blood is serving a purpose beyond her curse."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is holding something in place. The way it reacted at the Reach."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "It was as if, it was sending a message. Reaching out. A blood beacon?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Baffling, really."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius exclaims, "But incredibly fascinating!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking jokingly to Praxopius, Cruxophim suggests, "A bleacon?"<br />
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Praxopius smirks at Cruxophim.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "But, despite that abnormality..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I believe we're closer to a cure."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "If..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius glances at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
(Raelee raises both eyebrows slightly.)<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Magister. Do you think you are able to re-open access to the Bleaklands?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking bluntly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I came to understand Grand Magister Dennet had collected some soil samples, but none could be found."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean asks, "You received my letter some weeks ago? About plants and pre-mature aging in Toullaire?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Either he used them up, or they were taken."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Dergoatean.<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes. It is what got me considering this."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I believe whatever caused this curse, its origin lies in Toullaire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Well, the Wizardwaste."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "We have a very similir situation closer to us, in the Bleaklands."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean says, "Same-same."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I wish to put that to the test."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "So you can get us there?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius peers quizzically at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "It is just a portal."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Not tonight, heavens no."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I'm not even wearing my travel blanket."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes, if opening a portal was only just that."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The difficulty lies in what happens next."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Praxopius, Cruxophim ventures, "Travel blanket?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius shrugs.<br />
<br />
Praxopius indicates the heavy blue blanket draped over his lap.<br />
<br />
Speaking dryly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "You will require a shovel, I believe."<br />
<br />
Speaking politely to Praxopius, Cruxophim offers, "I'm sure we could acquire you a fine flaxen one more durable against the elements."<br />
<br />
Praxopius waves his hand in a dismissive gesture.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Flax is so 5117."<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "The new rage will be called Prax."<br />
<br />
Xorus smirks.<br />
<br />
Praxopius laughs at Xorus!<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Yes I like this."<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "Soil samples. And what else were you looking for?"'''<br />
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Praxopius says, "A finely-tailored tan prax vest."<br />
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Praxopius says, "That should suffice."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I will need all of you of course."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean says, "Now, to be clear, the research I found related to Toullaire as civilization, rather than as Wizardwaste."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I do not predict it will be safe there."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Dergoatean.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Eve of the Huntress?"'''<br />
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Praxopius asks, "Would that do well?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "I could open it now. I can open it then."'''<br />
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'''Balley softly asks, "Works for me.. will you bring samples of her blood for us to examine as well?"'''<br />
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'''Raelee adds, "Or the lot of them can walk. It is not that far, relatively speaking."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Awkward..."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Balley.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "One does not simply wheel around with someone's blood."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It's a powerful thing."'''<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "I am a healer I like blood and such."<br />
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Speaking dubiously to Praxopius, Cruxophim muses, "Really?"<br />
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Speaking pointedly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "I said them."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim collects a bone chalice of shadowy viscous blood from a large compartment inside the ebonwood kit.<br />
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Cruxophim raises his viscous blood skyward!<br />
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Praxopius says, "I was referring to Balley."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim brings the blood to his lips and tilts his head back, his eyes closing as he takes a deep drink of viscous in a reverent fashion.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim plops a bone chalice of shadowy viscous blood into a large compartment inside the ebonwood kit.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Some exceptions to the rule I suppose."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Cruxophim.<br />
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Balley softly says, "Sorry I just am curious is all."<br />
<br />
Balley grins at Praxopius.<br />
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Speaking politely to Praxopius, Cruxophim concedes, "Many."<br />
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Praxopius exclaims, "Well good!"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is a date then. We'll travel to the Bleaklands on the Eve of the Huntress."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Perhaps when she is cured, the Lord will give you a small hamlet."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Xorus.<br />
<br />
Xorus smiles.<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "That would be most generous."<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'll make sure not to take most of the credit."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Only some."<br />
<br />
Praxopius holds up two fingers and slowly pinches them together until they are almost touching.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Well, goodnight everyone. Thank you for your time and company per usual."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am filled with a renewed hope for the young lady."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels away.'''<br />
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<br />
==The Aging Half-Krolvin==<br />
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[A few minutes later...]<br />
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'''Someone screams nearby!'''<br />
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[A search proceeds through areas near enough to the Raging Thrak Inn, but nothing is found for quite a while.]<br />
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'''Some covered wagons are wheeled into the area by some imperial soldiers, but then stopped by a trio of Wehnimer's militiamen. After a few moments of an inspection, the militiamen wave the soldiers on and the wagons proceed towards the town docks.'''<br />
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'''Someone shouts nearby, "He...he looked horrible!...he...he ran out of the gate!"'''<br />
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[The group proceeds with a search outside town.]<br />
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'''A gnarled figure rushes off nearby, stumbling, nearly tripping, bouncing off a tree as it shambles into the darkness of the woods.'''<br />
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[The search continues through the Lower Dragonsclaw and eventually...]<br />
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[Lower Dragonsclaw, Forest]<br />
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You realize that you have been climbing steadily, if gradually, as the vegetation changes to the rugged pines and firs that thrive in the higher elevations. The subtle herbal scent of the lower forest has been replaced by the pungent aroma of pine.<br />
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'''A gnarled figure shambles by, thin arms clawing at his face and neck. The figure appears to be a half-krolvin, but very, very aged. His scalp is discolored and patchy, with frazzled threads of bone white hair that seem to be shedding with each movement. The half-krolvin gasps, coughing and wheezing ,veins spreading along his thin, sallow arms and legs. The half-krolvin turns and looks at you, eyes wide in pain, yet glazed with a thin opaque film. Then just like that, the body begins to crumble apart like sand or dust, any remnants tossed about by the storm's wind.'''<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
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<div>'''Imaerasta 17-18, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Townspeople wander by, some expressing concern about the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing's]] independence with the new [[:elf|elven]] presence and building ships for the [[::Turamzzyrian Empire|Imperials]] while others are happy with the money they're making and food they're feeding their children.<br />
* Prax comes along to the docks and says the ships are coming along nicely. [[Shinann]] asks if [[Estoria]] is paying foor these ships and he says yes, some of it. She says they're sending coins after calling the Landing liars, in reference to the [[::Estoria#White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]]' claim that the Landing attack first; Prax says that, like the Landing, there is not just one voice in Estoria.<br />
* Afterward, in the trophy room at the [[Raging Thrak Inn]], Prax speaks on [[Larsya Caulfield]]. After noting that [[::Xorus_Kul%27shin|Xorus]]' work was the most complete and accurate in what Breshon had collected, and assuring that he'll fix the fact that Xorus hasn't yet been able to inspect her blood, Prax says that he's recently detected that Larsya's blood appears to be a temporal anchor serving a purpose beyond her curse, as if it's a blood beacon sending a message.<br />
* Prax expresses hope of being closer to a cure and asks Magister [[::Raelee _Svala|Raelee]] if she can reopen [[::Dennet_Kestrel|Dennet]]'s portal to the Bleaklands to collect soil samples; she says she can. [[Dergoatean]] asks Prax if he'd received his letter about plants and premature aging in [[Toullaire]] and Prax says it was what led him to consider his current theory that the origin of whatever caused the curse lies in the Wizardwaste. <br />
* Prax sets a date of traveling to the Wizardwaste on the Eve of the Huntress, then leaves for the evening.<br />
* Afterward, a scream is heard and a search party sets out. A figure is spotted running and stumbling through the Lower Dragonsclaw--and when at last located, he's seen to be a rapidly-aging [[half-krolvin]] whose body crumbles apart like dust.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Town Gossip==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see an herbal remedy donation bin and some stone benches with some stuff on it.<br />
<br />
'''Thunder rumbles in the distance.'''<br />
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'''Some townspeople wander by, gossiping amongst themselves, "...so we've allowed elves to take root nearby, and the imperials to build ships in our backyard and we still claim to be free I wonder how much our Mayor and town council got paid..." The voices fade as the townspeople walk out of sight.'''<br />
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'''Some townspeople wander by, speaking amongst themselves, "...so much that we've enough now for the winter. I owe that to our Mayor for her good sense in growing this town, and the size of my children's bellies..." Their voices trail off as they travel out of sight.'''<br />
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[Prax greets people on the amunet and says that he'll be heading to the docks, so Mayor Lylia leads the group to the middle dock.]<br />
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==Shipbuilding==<br />
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[Wehnimer's, Middle Dock]<br />
<br />
Laboring dockworkers and strolling seamen mingle here on the weathered planks of the dock, between the hulls of large seafaring merchantmen. The groan of ships pulling at hawsers, the clatter of feet upon gangplanks, and the swearing of the dockworkers mix with the cries of seabirds and the cadence of waves against the pilings. You also see some huge wooden crates, some huge wooden crates, some stacked piles of supplies, the skeletal frames of large ships and a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it.<br />
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'''From out of the murk of the rain and fog hugging the streets, Praxopius comes slowly wheeling into view. Behind him, not too far off, stands his huge giantman bodyguard.'''<br />
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Praxopius smiles.<br />
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Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Praxopius says, "The smell of rain never gets old."<br />
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Lylia: "Praxopius is at the North Docks with us now, if you wish to join us there."<br />
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Dergoatean: "Middle docks?"<br />
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Praxopius: "Not to draw any political ire from the sitting Mayor but...middle docks."<br />
<br />
Praxopius smiles.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Every dock looks the same."<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Lylia: "Yes. That is what I said."<br />
<br />
Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
<br />
Praxopius looks up at the sky, allowing the rain to fall on his face. He smiles.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The ships are coming along nicely."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Who said you cannot have speed and efficiency..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius grins at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "So is Estoria paying to have these ships built?"'''<br />
<br />
Raelee glances skeptically at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Praxopius whispers something to Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Shinann.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Some of it, yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "I see."'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "They call us liars and then send us coins."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann nods.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The Lords of Idolone are not ones to suffer the same mistake twice."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann frowns.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I am sure you can understand."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "There is not just one voice in Estoria."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Nor even a dozen."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Not much unlike here, in fact."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "I see."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "How many voices speak for Wehnimer's Landing?"'''<br />
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Shinann folds her hands behind her back.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I think we're still counting."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Shall we head inside somewhere?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Out of the rain."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I'd like to discuss Larsya."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Are we all following Sir Cryheart?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "The mayor."<br />
<br />
Cryheart nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods.<br />
<br />
Praxopius wheels in close to Lylia.<br />
<br />
Praxopius joins Lylia's group.<br />
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Lylia says, "Helga's has too many stairs. The Raging Thrak should do nicely."<br />
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==Temporal Anchor==<br />
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[The group proceeds to the trophy room.]<br />
<br />
[Raging Thrak, Trophy Room]<br />
<br />
Tiny smudges of soot mar the fieldstones used to create the grand fireplace in this cozy room. A collection of plaques hangs above an immense grey marble mantel cluttered with trophy cups and bowls. Fashioned from a single stone slab, the hearth extends to an impressive black bear rug with its maw frozen in a silent roar. Several overstuffed wingback chairs, each covered in deep jewel-tone chintz, are scattered about the room. Against the back wall, a tall glass-front curio houses several ancient mementos and a thrak hide curtain hangs nearby. You also see an intricately woven straw wastebasket, a basket of sticks, a shifting twilight grey rift and a carved wooden sign.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
Praxopius wheels towards the fire.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "You know many things."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Xorus.'''<br />
<br />
Xorus nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Your work was by far the most complete, and likely accurate, in all of what Breshon had collected."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "But I've detected something, recently, with her blood."'''<br />
<br />
Xorus raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Originally based on its reaction at the Reach."'''<br />
<br />
'''Xorus says, "I was never able to study her blood itself."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We'll fix that."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Xorus.'''<br />
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'''Xorus says, "Excellent."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I suppose the word I have to describe it, is fitting, given our time at the docks earlier with the ships."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It's as if her blood is an anchor of sorts."'''<br />
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An officer of the Empath Guild arrives and glances around. "Ah, there you are, Cerridween!" he says in a slightly agitated tone. "I have come to formally declare that your membership privileges have been revoked." He then makes a note on his parchment and leaves.<br />
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Praxopius glances at Cerridween.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "...awkward...."<br />
<br />
Praxopius whistles tunelessly to himself.<br />
<br />
Cerridween blushes a nice shade of light pink.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "Physically or temporally? Or both?"'''<br />
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Cerridween mutters something about sillyguilds.<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly asks, "What is her blood an anchor to?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It's hard to explain, even by me. Still speculation truthfully."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "But it's as if..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "A temporal anchor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The blood is serving a purpose beyond her curse."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is holding something in place. The way it reacted at the Reach."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "It was as if, it was sending a message. Reaching out. A blood beacon?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Baffling, really."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius exclaims, "But incredibly fascinating!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking jokingly to Praxopius, Cruxophim suggests, "A bleacon?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius smirks at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "But, despite that abnormality..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I believe we're closer to a cure."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "If..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius glances at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
(Raelee raises both eyebrows slightly.)<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Magister. Do you think you are able to re-open access to the Bleaklands?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking bluntly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I came to understand Grand Magister Dennet had collected some soil samples, but none could be found."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean asks, "You received my letter some weeks ago? About plants and pre-mature aging in Toullaire?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Either he used them up, or they were taken."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Dergoatean.<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes. It is what got me considering this."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I believe whatever caused this curse, its origin lies in Toullaire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Well, the Wizardwaste."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "We have a very similir situation closer to us, in the Bleaklands."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean says, "Same-same."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I wish to put that to the test."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "So you can get us there?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius peers quizzically at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "It is just a portal."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Not tonight, heavens no."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I'm not even wearing my travel blanket."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes, if opening a portal was only just that."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The difficulty lies in what happens next."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Praxopius, Cruxophim ventures, "Travel blanket?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius shrugs.<br />
<br />
Praxopius indicates the heavy blue blanket draped over his lap.<br />
<br />
Speaking dryly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "You will require a shovel, I believe."<br />
<br />
Speaking politely to Praxopius, Cruxophim offers, "I'm sure we could acquire you a fine flaxen one more durable against the elements."<br />
<br />
Praxopius waves his hand in a dismissive gesture.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Flax is so 5117."<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "The new rage will be called Prax."<br />
<br />
Xorus smirks.<br />
<br />
Praxopius laughs at Xorus!<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Yes I like this."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "Soil samples. And what else were you looking for?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "A finely-tailored tan prax vest."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "That should suffice."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I will need all of you of course."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean says, "Now, to be clear, the research I found related to Toullaire as civilization, rather than as Wizardwaste."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I do not predict it will be safe there."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Dergoatean.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Eve of the Huntress?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Would that do well?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "I could open it now. I can open it then."'''<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly asks, "Works for me.. will you bring samples of her blood for us to examine as well?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Raelee adds, "Or the lot of them can walk. It is not that far, relatively speaking."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Awkward..."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Balley.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "One does not simply wheel around with someone's blood."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It's a powerful thing."'''<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "I am a healer I like blood and such."<br />
<br />
Speaking dubiously to Praxopius, Cruxophim muses, "Really?"<br />
<br />
Speaking pointedly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "I said them."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim collects a bone chalice of shadowy viscous blood from a large compartment inside the ebonwood kit.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim raises his viscous blood skyward!<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I was referring to Balley."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim brings the blood to his lips and tilts his head back, his eyes closing as he takes a deep drink of viscous in a reverent fashion.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim plops a bone chalice of shadowy viscous blood into a large compartment inside the ebonwood kit.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Some exceptions to the rule I suppose."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Balley softly says, "Sorry I just am curious is all."<br />
<br />
Balley grins at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Speaking politely to Praxopius, Cruxophim concedes, "Many."<br />
<br />
Praxopius exclaims, "Well good!"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is a date then. We'll travel to the Bleaklands on the Eve of the Huntress."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Perhaps when she is cured, the Lord will give you a small hamlet."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Xorus.<br />
<br />
Xorus smiles.<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "That would be most generous."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I'll make sure not to take most of the credit."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Only some."<br />
<br />
Praxopius holds up two fingers and slowly pinches them together until they are almost touching.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Well, goodnight everyone. Thank you for your time and company per usual."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I am filled with a renewed hope for the young lady."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius wheels away.'''<br />
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<br />
<br />
==The Aging Half-Krolvin==<br />
<br />
[A few minutes later...]<br />
<br />
'''Someone screams nearby!'''<br />
<br />
[A search proceeds through areas near enough to the Raging Thrak Inn, but nothing is found for quite a while.]<br />
<br />
'''Some covered wagons are wheeled into the area by some imperial soldiers, but then stopped by a trio of Wehnimer's militiamen. After a few moments of an inspection, the militiamen wave the soldiers on and the wagons proceed towards the town docks.'''<br />
<br />
'''Someone shouts nearby, "He...he looked horrible!...he...he ran out of the gate!"'''<br />
<br />
[The group proceeds with a search outside town.]<br />
<br />
'''A gnarled figure rushes off nearby, stumbling, nearly tripping, bouncing off a tree as it shambles into the darkness of the woods.'''<br />
<br />
[The search continues through the Lower Dragonsclaw and eventually...]<br />
<br />
[Lower Dragonsclaw, Forest]<br />
<br />
You realize that you have been climbing steadily, if gradually, as the vegetation changes to the rugged pines and firs that thrive in the higher elevations. The subtle herbal scent of the lower forest has been replaced by the pungent aroma of pine.<br />
<br />
'''A gnarled figure shambles by, thin arms clawing at his face and neck. The figure appears to be a half-krolvin, but very, very aged. His scalp is discolored and patchy, with frazzled threads of bone white hair that seem to be shedding with each movement. The half-krolvin gasps, coughing and wheezing ,veins spreading along his thin, sallow arms and legs. The half-krolvin turns and looks at you, eyes wide in pain, yet glazed with a thin opaque film. Then just like that, the body begins to crumble apart like sand or dust, any remnants tossed about by the storm's wind.'''<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-09-03_-_As_the_Falzcrow_Flies_(log)&diff=109526The Rone Resurgence - 2018-09-03 - As the Falzcrow Flies (log)2018-09-04T14:31:06Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Imaerasta 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A hooded figure passes through Town Square Central and whispers something to [[Leafiara]], with a few words overheard: "...he needs more....wasn't enough...happen soon...."<br />
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* A [[krolvin]] ship is spotted near the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] and headed toward the [[::Coastal Cliffs|Black Sands]], but as it nears, it raises a white flag. Falzcrow, the [[half-krolvin]] son of [[Kragnack]], disembarks and asks to speak with Mayor [[Lylia]] and others indoors.<br />
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* Lylia leads a group to the trophy room inside the [[Raging Thrak Inn]], where Falzcrow explains that his father is displeased and has sent him to learn about the Landing's alliance with the [[::Estoria#White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]], who had ambushed some of his brethren and forced them into retreat, where they were [[::The_Rone_Resurgence_-_5118-09-01_-_The_New_Rone%27s_Mission|further attacked]]. The Mayor, Captain [[Shinann]], and several others gathered explain that there's no alliance, as [[::The_Rone_Resurgence_-_5118-08-04_-_White_is_the_New_White|the White Sparrows themselves have attacked]], and that the krolvin near the Landing a few days earlier had attacked first.<br />
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* Falzcrow says that maybe returning to his father with their word on these matters might be enough if it were not for the rumors that the Landing is now building ships for [[::Turamzzyrian_Empire|Imperials]] to do war with [[::Isle of Glaoveln|Glaoveln]]. The Mayor confirms that they are building Imperial ships and receiving payment for such, but does not confirm that they're for the purpose of war--only that a stronger naval presence is needed.<br />
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* Falzcrow says that Kragnack has presented a generous offer, "a small tribute for the larger gain" of no more raids. Adding that "a new agreement and a new dawn" can be fostered, he says that Kragnack is not accepting citizenry papers with the tribute, implying that the slaves can be taken from outside of the Landing. Lylia reiterates that she is not a slaver.<br />
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* Falzcrow continues that Kragnack wishes that the Landing cease constructing Imperial vessels and Mayor Lylia says that is a wish for the Landing to lose wealth. Falzcrow says to consider: "Do not be so blind as to fill a man's pocket with coin from hard work, only to destroy his heart with the murder of his child." Sir [[Cryheart]] asks if that's a threat and Falzcrow says that it is, but he is only the messenger. With that said, he departs.<br />
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=Log=<br />
<br />
==Whispers in the Rain==<br />
<br />
[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A dark hooded figure walks by, pulling at the cowl of his cloak, keeping the rain away as he presses on into the crowd.'''<br />
<br />
Luxelle says, "A hood seems very sensible in this weather."<br />
<br />
'''A hooded figure walks by again, stopping to rest against the tree and stand out of some of the rain.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara remarks, "People in hoods should be careful these days... never know when Rone might strike..."<br />
<br />
'''The hooded figure leans in near Leafiara briefly and seems to whisper something. Amidst the rain, only a few words can be overheard, "...he needs more....wasn't enough...happen soon...." The figure heads off, disappearing back into the crowd.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Leafiara, Elphieya asks, "What was that about?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara idly says, "I guess they didn't like my thought about Rone..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Madmountan says, "Just so you know, we made out some of what was said."<br />
<br />
Speaking curiously to Madmountan, Leafiara asks, "Hm?"<br />
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<br />
==Falzcrow Flies A White Flag==<br />
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[Shotrly afterward...]<br />
<br />
'''A flash of lightning snakes across the heavens, and for the briefest of moments, the outline of a ship appears on the rolling horizon of Darkstone Bay.'''<br />
<br />
[Sir Cryheart leads a group to the North Dock.]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, North Dock]<br />
<br />
The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it, the dark waters of Darkstone Bay, a stack of empty crates and a large imperial ship.<br />
<br />
'''Some giantmen wander by, dragging wooden crates and barrels to the docks of town as the sound of hammering and construction carries on late into the evening.'''<br />
<br />
'''A dockworker nearby squints out to the sea gate as he scratches his behind. Noticing the crowd, he almost jumps, stops scratching and hurries back to work on the skeletal frame of a large ship docked nearby.'''<br />
<br />
'''The flashes of the storm's lightning draws periodic illumination to the ship on the horizon, as it maneuvers closer through the waters towards Wehnimer's Landing.'''<br />
<br />
'''The ship draws closer now, gliding through the dark waters that match the shade of night above. The vessel is dark, with black masts and a large ruby figurehead shaped like a giant skull. The length and markings of the ship appear to be a krolvin vessel, and it approaches the Black Sands.'''<br />
<br />
[Sir Cryheart leads us instead to the Black Sands.]<br />
<br />
[The Black Sands]<br />
<br />
Black sands mix with white in this stretch of beach, the black encroaching from the west and the white defending from the east. To the southwest, rough mounds of porous black rock stretch from the Trollfang to the bay, their rounded forms giving an illusion of motion, as though they were still flowing. You also see a tall wooden archery tower.<br />
<br />
'''Approaching your position, the black krolvin vessel comes closer into view, the large red skull figurehead staring outward.'''<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly, from the main mast of the ship, a white flag is lifted high up near the crow's nest, flapping in the wind and rain.'''<br />
<br />
[Discussion comes down on the side of honoring the white flag and not attacking.]<br />
<br />
'''Emerging from below deck of the ship, comes a lone figure into view, appearing a tragic mix of both human and krolvin. His onyx eyes watch the shore, as the sea wind rustles the red beads braided throughout his long, woven dark silver hair. The half-krolvin touches a ruby clasp at the neck of his flowing cape, and climbs down a ladder on the side of his ship, slowly walking across the water towards the shore.'''<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "I wonder if that is Kragnack's son."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Could be."<br />
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Evia says, "What was his name....F...something."<br />
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Xorus says, "Falzcrow."<br />
<br />
'''Moving across the water, the half-krovlin Falzcrow finally comes into view, stepping out onto the ground of the black sands.'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow holds up a hand.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow bows.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Greetings."'''<br />
<br />
Evician offers Falzcrow a snifter of single malt whiskey.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow declines Evician's offer.<br />
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>look falz<br />
<br />
'''You see Falzcrow the Son of Kragnack.'''<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Krolvin.<br />
<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has large onyx-hued eyes and fair skin. He has long, thick dark silver hair woven into fiery red-beaded braids. He has an unshaven face, a prominent nose and bushy dark silver sideburns.<br />
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He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing a crystal amulet, a flowing deep black cape, a bright ruby skull-shaped clasp, a nicked dark steel buckler, a slim woven black pack, a pair of mottled grey leathers, a fur-trimmed black canvas pouch, a mithril alloy scabbard, a pair of tanned sealskin trousers, and a pair of walrus hide boots.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It has been some time."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Evia asks, "Greetings young sir, you bring news?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I bring some news, and words."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow squints.<br />
<br />
Evia nods at Falzcrow.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow looks about the crowd.'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow nods at Lylia.'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Mayor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia nods at Falzcrow.'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "Perhaps, we shall all speak inside?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow [and several dozen other people] joins Lylia's group.<br />
<br />
[Mayor Lylia proceeds to the trophy room]<br />
<br />
[Raging Thrak, Trophy Room]<br />
<br />
Tiny smudges of soot mar the fieldstones used to create the grand fireplace in this cozy room. A collection of plaques hangs above an immense grey marble mantel cluttered with trophy cups and bowls. Fashioned from a single stone slab, the hearth extends to an impressive black bear rug with its maw frozen in a silent roar. Several overstuffed wingback chairs, each covered in deep jewel-tone chintz, are scattered about the room. Against the back wall, a tall glass-front curio houses several ancient mementos and a thrak hide curtain hangs nearby. You also see a basket of sticks and an intricately woven straw wastebasket.<br />
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<br />
==An Interlude...==<br />
<br />
(OOC) Claudaro's player whispers to the group, "Oh lovely, Reakon the poop tosser is resting here..." [OOC note: this is referring to three nights earlier when Grishom Stone was around and Reakon ACTed out gathering "poo" from the ground and throwing it at everyone in the room. ...one by one.]<br />
<br />
Evia glances at Reakon.<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly, a large group of cudgel-waving townsmen come barreling in. They wrestle Reakon to the ground and drag him off, chanting something about a hanging!'''<br />
<br />
Evia covers her nose tightly.<br />
<br />
Clairette laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.<br />
<br />
Magnificos cackles!<br />
<br />
Dergoatean gazes in wonder at his surroundings.<br />
<br />
Volwulf grins.<br />
<br />
Maltreis chuckles.<br />
<br />
Cryheart appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Tsarok laughs!<br />
<br />
Danthius lets out a cheer!<br />
<br />
(OOC) Chaoswynd's player whispers to the group, "Huzzah!"<br />
<br />
Zosopage chuckles.<br />
<br />
Madmountan laughs!<br />
<br />
Stormyrain glances out.<br />
<br />
Lylia mildly says, "Port towns. Always so hectic."<br />
<br />
Danthius cackles!<br />
<br />
Dinaden glances around the room.<br />
<br />
Claudaro laughs!<br />
<br />
Lyrna chuckles.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Gosh."<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "Pre-emptive justice is the best kind of justice."<br />
<br />
Danthius glances at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Pathragers raspily says, "Nothing like a good hanging to finish the night."<br />
<br />
Pathragers glances about with a look of concern on his face.<br />
<br />
(OOC) Danthius's player whispers to the group, "No idea how, but I love it."<br />
<br />
Danthius grins.<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly says, "It was a crappy job, but somebody had to do it."<br />
<br />
Pukk appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Kvothen says, "Poor Reakon."<br />
<br />
Jimseveie laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.<br />
<br />
Lylia offhandedly says, "I am certain he is not going to hang."<br />
<br />
Cryheart pinches Pukk!<br />
<br />
Falvicar quietly says, "No."<br />
<br />
Cryheart grins at Pukk.<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Kvothen, Taerieln says, "He had it coming."<br />
<br />
(OOC) Claudaro's player whispers to the group, "I am legit dying laughing here...."<br />
<br />
Luathaich asks, "Frontier justice for Frontier Days?"<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Falzcrow Delivers A Message From Kragnack==<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow warms his hands by the fire.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Evician asks, "Get you something to drink?"<br />
<br />
Falzcrow looks over at Evician and shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Evician nods at Falzcrow.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Madmountan asks, "How about something that doubles as the symbol of your people, and a hand warmer?"<br />
<br />
Madmountan offers Falzcrow a greenish-gold crystal skull.<br />
<br />
Madmountan starts chortling.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow declines Madmountan's offer.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "My father is not pleased."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow frowns at Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia replies, "Then that makes two of us, for I was displeased when I was told to offer 'tribute.'"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He has sent me to learn of your alliance with the White Sparrows, who most recently ambushed some of his brethren returning to the isles. It forced them here...to face further massacre."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "What news then, do I bring him?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Then let me assure you, we are not in any alliance with the White Sparrows, who turned their weapons on us the other evening."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "I believe some of us fell to them in battle, yes?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Clairette asks, "If we were allied with them, would someone please let them know not to strike me down so often?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Speak out if you were among the dead."<br />
<br />
Evician says, "I was attacked by them and helping others who were killed by them yes."<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly says, "I did."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "We can offer tribute on the backside."<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly says, "But it was fun."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Clairette, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Kvothen says, "My friend was among the dead."<br />
<br />
Volwulf says, "Aye me as well."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "They made me visit Lorminstra once."<br />
<br />
Pathragers raspily says, "I just came to seek revenge."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We are not responsible for what these Imperials choose to do."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Nor for that matter, what anyone else chooses to do, including the Krolvin."<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Falzcrow, Pukk says, "Imps are demons disguised as humans."<br />
<br />
Lyrna says, "And if the krovlin that came were not intent on attacking, they did a poor job of indicating it."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I see..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "So I am just to return with your word?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "And that is settled?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia asks, "Do you doubt my word, and the word of so many others who have agreed with me?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia asks, "What else would you wish to bring back?"'''<br />
<br />
Lylia coldly says, "You are receiving a warmer welcome than your father. That can change."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It matters little what I think."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It is my father's concern that must be squashed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Shinann asks, "What makes him think we are in an alliance?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "A small fleet was returning to the Isle, passing your bay."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Shinann asks, "Two nights ago?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "They were set upon by the White Sparrows, many ships damaged, and driven in this direction."'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "Where they proceeded to attack us."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Where you met them on the sands. Some were able to escape back."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "You may bring him my word, and the word of so many here who died at the hands of the White Sparrows."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "They were the aggressors... as you see tonight, we do not just attack without provocation."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "That word, may be enough..."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "When the Sparrows landed on the black sands, I told our people to stay their hands. They attacked us first."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Were it not for rumors abound."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "And activity along your docks."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We are a port town. We have a shipyard, and it is a busy one."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Evia asks, "What rumors?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "We have heard talk of your ships being built."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "For your imperial cousins."'''<br />
<br />
Evia says, "That is not a rumor, it is fact."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia asks, "Our ships? No. And do I look as though I have Imperial cousins?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Your blood may be mingled. Mine is not. I am Faendryl, not Human. The Sparrows are not mine. Were I in command of a navy, your father would already have met it on the seas, and it would not fly any Imperial flag."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Not in command of one, yet."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "So you deny the rumors, you do the work of imperials now? Building them ships at your docks?"'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Lylia smoothly replies, "I am not in command of any Sparrows, at any rate."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia asks, "You have not listened to my words closely enough. We do not build our own ships, nor do we build for the Sparrows. Do you believe every Imperial province is the same? Have you so little experience with them that you see only prey?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Waq asks, "Where do you hear these rumors, in your warrooms?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Evia says, "Oft when one hears very specific rumors, it is because Somone wants them to be heard, and spread, with ill intent."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "And yes, they ask worthwhile questions. Where do you hear such rumors? You should vet your sources more carefully, for they bring you only half a tale at best."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "If I were to subsist on such thin gruel of information, I would wither away."<br />
<br />
Falzcrow squints.<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Falzcrow, Pukk says, "It seems you have a bone to pick with somebody so...."<br />
<br />
Pukk offers Falzcrow a moldy bone.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow declines Pukk's offer.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I am a citizen of this town, granted by Walkar himself."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "In a time, when things were darker, than they are now."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "This town is not without bright eyes and open ears."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Your words were framed in edges of gilt."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "....What good is a field if it lies fallow? It earns no coin and feeds no families...."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Then let these bright eyes see we are indeed building Imperial vessels. Let open ears hear the chime of coins filling purses as we are paid for the labor."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow deeply asks, "Was that it? Did I recall it correctly?"<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly asks, "Wait...we are building vessels for the Imps?"<br />
<br />
Speaking simply to Pukk, Lylia says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I wrote about this at length."<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly says, "I don't read much."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "You announced your town's agreement with the imperials. To build vessels to do war with Glaoveln."'''<br />
<br />
Pukk disdainfully says, "They are imps, most can't be trusted."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "You deny your words?"'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "I wrote about building Imperial ships, yes. I have not denied that. Why you are insistent that I do, I know not."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "You see, we and the Empire agree that there is a sudden need for a stronger naval presence..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia offhandedly says, "I cannot imagine why, nor what has provoked the need for such a fleet."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "...and that, is why my father is not pleased."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia coldly says, "Perhaps it is the constant threat of slavers taking 'tribute.'"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He has presented you a generous offer. No more raids, no more warring on the bay."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "...In exchange for 'tribute.'"<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "I do not offer tribute. I am not a slaver."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Many offer such to their gods for appeasement and favor."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "And I do not worship gods."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "A small sacrifice, a small tribute, for the larger gain, the larger reward...is not uncommon."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Oh, I agree with that readily enough. I understand the need to make uncomfortable alliances and small sacrifices."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "But not if what I sacrifice does not belong to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "I told your father he would find only death, not tribute, on the sands."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He does not seek the enslavement of Wehnimer's Landing."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Then we are in accord on that much."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "They seek only a small sacrifice, to help foster a new agreement, and a new dawn."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Let me be as up front as I can."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He does not accept citizenry papers with them."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow chuckles.<br />
<br />
Lylia replies, "A false dawn, one that would be made of the funeral pyres of other alliances we have forged."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He cares little how you find or select your tribute."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow deeply says, "I am not here to debate."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "A pity."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "You see, our undesirables serve a more desirable purpose for us than they do for you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We have use of them, though not as slaves."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We simply cannot bear to part with them. Not when they do so much for me."<br />
<br />
Lylia corrects, "Us."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I do not agree fully with my father, I am a messenger."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "But I do see value, in less war, in less blood."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "But I am not here to convince you of either path."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I shall take back word to my father of the White Sparrows, and your claims of their attack on you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "If we find you are untruthful, and in alliance with them, there will be no amount of tribute to stop his wrath."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "But I also leave you with a warning."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Do not misunderstand me, then. Bring him this word: We build those ships for Imperial coin."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow deeply says, "That is unfortunate."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It is my father's wish that you cease the construction of the imperial vessels."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Then it is your father's wish that we lose wealth. I see no way forward with that."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "We are not without wealth."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "Glaoveln does not have the wealth of the Turamzzyrian Empire."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow deeply says, "No, we do not."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Often the price is blood. We collect that far more, and more easily, than the Empire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Consider your town and its people. Do not be so blind as to fill a man's pocket with coin from hard work, only to destroy his heart with the murder of his child."'''<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart asks, "Is that a threat?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Remember my father's words, and I shall take him yours."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I hope in the end, you will remember me as the messenger."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow bows.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow turns around.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow just went east.<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-09-03_-_As_the_Falzcrow_Flies_(log)&diff=109525The Rone Resurgence - 2018-09-03 - As the Falzcrow Flies (log)2018-09-04T14:30:06Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Imaerasta 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A hooded figure passes through Town Square Central and whispers something to [[Leafiara]], with a few words overheard: "...he needs more....wasn't enough...happen soon...."<br />
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* A [[krolvin]] ship is spotted near the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] and headed toward the [[::Coastal Cliffs|Black Sands]], but as it nears, it raises a white flag. Falzcrow, the [[half-krolvin]] son of [[Kragnack]], disembarks and asks to speak with Mayor [[Lylia]] and others indoors.<br />
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* Lylia leads a group to the trophy room inside the [[Raging Thrak Inn]], where Falzcrow explains that his father is displeased and has sent him to learn about the Landing's alliance with the White Sparrows, who had ambushed some of his brethren and forced them into retreat, where they were [[::The_Rone_Resurgence_-_5118-09-01_-_The_New_Rone%27s_Mission|further attacked]]. The Mayor, Captain [[Shinann]], and several others gathered explain that there's no alliance, as [[::The_Rone_Resurgence_-_5118-08-04_-_White_is_the_New_White|the White Sparrows themselves have attacked]], and that the krolvin near the Landing a few days earlier had attacked first.<br />
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* Falzcrow says that maybe returning to his father with their word on these matters might be enough if it were not for the rumors that the Landing is now building ships for [[::Turamzzyrian_Empire|Imperials]] to do war with [[::Isle of Glaoveln|Glaoveln]]. The Mayor confirms that they are building Imperial ships and receiving payment for such, but does not confirm that they're for the purpose of war--only that a stronger naval presence is needed.<br />
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* Falzcrow says that Kragnack has presented a generous offer, "a small tribute for the larger gain" of no more raids. Adding that "a new agreement and a new dawn" can be fostered, he says that Kragnack is not accepting citizenry papers with the tribute, implying that the slaves can be taken from outside of the Landing. Lylia reiterates that she is not a slaver.<br />
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* Falzcrow continues that Kragnack wishes that the Landing cease constructing Imperial vessels and Mayor Lylia says that is a wish for the Landing to lose wealth. Falzcrow says to consider: "Do not be so blind as to fill a man's pocket with coin from hard work, only to destroy his heart with the murder of his child." Sir [[Cryheart]] asks if that's a threat and Falzcrow says that it is, but he is only the messenger. With that said, he departs.<br />
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=Log=<br />
<br />
==Whispers in the Rain==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A dark hooded figure walks by, pulling at the cowl of his cloak, keeping the rain away as he presses on into the crowd.'''<br />
<br />
Luxelle says, "A hood seems very sensible in this weather."<br />
<br />
'''A hooded figure walks by again, stopping to rest against the tree and stand out of some of the rain.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara remarks, "People in hoods should be careful these days... never know when Rone might strike..."<br />
<br />
'''The hooded figure leans in near Leafiara briefly and seems to whisper something. Amidst the rain, only a few words can be overheard, "...he needs more....wasn't enough...happen soon...." The figure heads off, disappearing back into the crowd.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Leafiara, Elphieya asks, "What was that about?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara idly says, "I guess they didn't like my thought about Rone..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Madmountan says, "Just so you know, we made out some of what was said."<br />
<br />
Speaking curiously to Madmountan, Leafiara asks, "Hm?"<br />
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<br />
==Falzcrow Flies A White Flag==<br />
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[Shotrly afterward...]<br />
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'''A flash of lightning snakes across the heavens, and for the briefest of moments, the outline of a ship appears on the rolling horizon of Darkstone Bay.'''<br />
<br />
[Sir Cryheart leads a group to the North Dock.]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, North Dock]<br />
<br />
The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it, the dark waters of Darkstone Bay, a stack of empty crates and a large imperial ship.<br />
<br />
'''Some giantmen wander by, dragging wooden crates and barrels to the docks of town as the sound of hammering and construction carries on late into the evening.'''<br />
<br />
'''A dockworker nearby squints out to the sea gate as he scratches his behind. Noticing the crowd, he almost jumps, stops scratching and hurries back to work on the skeletal frame of a large ship docked nearby.'''<br />
<br />
'''The flashes of the storm's lightning draws periodic illumination to the ship on the horizon, as it maneuvers closer through the waters towards Wehnimer's Landing.'''<br />
<br />
'''The ship draws closer now, gliding through the dark waters that match the shade of night above. The vessel is dark, with black masts and a large ruby figurehead shaped like a giant skull. The length and markings of the ship appear to be a krolvin vessel, and it approaches the Black Sands.'''<br />
<br />
[Sir Cryheart leads us instead to the Black Sands.]<br />
<br />
[The Black Sands]<br />
<br />
Black sands mix with white in this stretch of beach, the black encroaching from the west and the white defending from the east. To the southwest, rough mounds of porous black rock stretch from the Trollfang to the bay, their rounded forms giving an illusion of motion, as though they were still flowing. You also see a tall wooden archery tower.<br />
<br />
'''Approaching your position, the black krolvin vessel comes closer into view, the large red skull figurehead staring outward.'''<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly, from the main mast of the ship, a white flag is lifted high up near the crow's nest, flapping in the wind and rain.'''<br />
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[Discussion comes down on the side of honoring the white flag and not attacking.]<br />
<br />
'''Emerging from below deck of the ship, comes a lone figure into view, appearing a tragic mix of both human and krolvin. His onyx eyes watch the shore, as the sea wind rustles the red beads braided throughout his long, woven dark silver hair. The half-krolvin touches a ruby clasp at the neck of his flowing cape, and climbs down a ladder on the side of his ship, slowly walking across the water towards the shore.'''<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "I wonder if that is Kragnack's son."<br />
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Evia says, "Could be."<br />
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Evia says, "What was his name....F...something."<br />
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Xorus says, "Falzcrow."<br />
<br />
'''Moving across the water, the half-krovlin Falzcrow finally comes into view, stepping out onto the ground of the black sands.'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow holds up a hand.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow bows.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Greetings."'''<br />
<br />
Evician offers Falzcrow a snifter of single malt whiskey.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow declines Evician's offer.<br />
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>look falz<br />
<br />
'''You see Falzcrow the Son of Kragnack.'''<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Krolvin.<br />
<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has large onyx-hued eyes and fair skin. He has long, thick dark silver hair woven into fiery red-beaded braids. He has an unshaven face, a prominent nose and bushy dark silver sideburns.<br />
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He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing a crystal amulet, a flowing deep black cape, a bright ruby skull-shaped clasp, a nicked dark steel buckler, a slim woven black pack, a pair of mottled grey leathers, a fur-trimmed black canvas pouch, a mithril alloy scabbard, a pair of tanned sealskin trousers, and a pair of walrus hide boots.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It has been some time."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Evia asks, "Greetings young sir, you bring news?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I bring some news, and words."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow squints.<br />
<br />
Evia nods at Falzcrow.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow looks about the crowd.'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow nods at Lylia.'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Mayor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia nods at Falzcrow.'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "Perhaps, we shall all speak inside?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "Yes."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow [and several dozen other people] joins Lylia's group.<br />
<br />
[Mayor Lylia proceeds to the trophy room]<br />
<br />
[Raging Thrak, Trophy Room]<br />
<br />
Tiny smudges of soot mar the fieldstones used to create the grand fireplace in this cozy room. A collection of plaques hangs above an immense grey marble mantel cluttered with trophy cups and bowls. Fashioned from a single stone slab, the hearth extends to an impressive black bear rug with its maw frozen in a silent roar. Several overstuffed wingback chairs, each covered in deep jewel-tone chintz, are scattered about the room. Against the back wall, a tall glass-front curio houses several ancient mementos and a thrak hide curtain hangs nearby. You also see a basket of sticks and an intricately woven straw wastebasket.<br />
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<br />
==An Interlude...==<br />
<br />
(OOC) Claudaro's player whispers to the group, "Oh lovely, Reakon the poop tosser is resting here..." [OOC note: this is referring to three nights earlier when Grishom Stone was around and Reakon ACTed out gathering "poo" from the ground and throwing it at everyone in the room. ...one by one.]<br />
<br />
Evia glances at Reakon.<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly, a large group of cudgel-waving townsmen come barreling in. They wrestle Reakon to the ground and drag him off, chanting something about a hanging!'''<br />
<br />
Evia covers her nose tightly.<br />
<br />
Clairette laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.<br />
<br />
Magnificos cackles!<br />
<br />
Dergoatean gazes in wonder at his surroundings.<br />
<br />
Volwulf grins.<br />
<br />
Maltreis chuckles.<br />
<br />
Cryheart appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Tsarok laughs!<br />
<br />
Danthius lets out a cheer!<br />
<br />
(OOC) Chaoswynd's player whispers to the group, "Huzzah!"<br />
<br />
Zosopage chuckles.<br />
<br />
Madmountan laughs!<br />
<br />
Stormyrain glances out.<br />
<br />
Lylia mildly says, "Port towns. Always so hectic."<br />
<br />
Danthius cackles!<br />
<br />
Dinaden glances around the room.<br />
<br />
Claudaro laughs!<br />
<br />
Lyrna chuckles.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Gosh."<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "Pre-emptive justice is the best kind of justice."<br />
<br />
Danthius glances at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Pathragers raspily says, "Nothing like a good hanging to finish the night."<br />
<br />
Pathragers glances about with a look of concern on his face.<br />
<br />
(OOC) Danthius's player whispers to the group, "No idea how, but I love it."<br />
<br />
Danthius grins.<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly says, "It was a crappy job, but somebody had to do it."<br />
<br />
Pukk appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Kvothen says, "Poor Reakon."<br />
<br />
Jimseveie laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.<br />
<br />
Lylia offhandedly says, "I am certain he is not going to hang."<br />
<br />
Cryheart pinches Pukk!<br />
<br />
Falvicar quietly says, "No."<br />
<br />
Cryheart grins at Pukk.<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Kvothen, Taerieln says, "He had it coming."<br />
<br />
(OOC) Claudaro's player whispers to the group, "I am legit dying laughing here...."<br />
<br />
Luathaich asks, "Frontier justice for Frontier Days?"<br />
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<br />
<br />
==Falzcrow Delivers A Message From Kragnack==<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow warms his hands by the fire.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Evician asks, "Get you something to drink?"<br />
<br />
Falzcrow looks over at Evician and shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Evician nods at Falzcrow.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Madmountan asks, "How about something that doubles as the symbol of your people, and a hand warmer?"<br />
<br />
Madmountan offers Falzcrow a greenish-gold crystal skull.<br />
<br />
Madmountan starts chortling.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow declines Madmountan's offer.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "My father is not pleased."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow frowns at Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia replies, "Then that makes two of us, for I was displeased when I was told to offer 'tribute.'"'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He has sent me to learn of your alliance with the White Sparrows, who most recently ambushed some of his brethren returning to the isles. It forced them here...to face further massacre."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "What news then, do I bring him?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Then let me assure you, we are not in any alliance with the White Sparrows, who turned their weapons on us the other evening."'''<br />
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Lylia asks, "I believe some of us fell to them in battle, yes?"<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Clairette asks, "If we were allied with them, would someone please let them know not to strike me down so often?"<br />
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Lylia says, "Speak out if you were among the dead."<br />
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Evician says, "I was attacked by them and helping others who were killed by them yes."<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly says, "I did."<br />
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Cryheart says, "We can offer tribute on the backside."<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly says, "But it was fun."<br />
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Speaking to Clairette, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
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Kvothen says, "My friend was among the dead."<br />
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Volwulf says, "Aye me as well."<br />
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Zosopage says, "They made me visit Lorminstra once."<br />
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Pathragers raspily says, "I just came to seek revenge."<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We are not responsible for what these Imperials choose to do."<br />
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Evia says, "Nor for that matter, what anyone else chooses to do, including the Krolvin."<br />
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Speaking quietly to Falzcrow, Pukk says, "Imps are demons disguised as humans."<br />
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Lyrna says, "And if the krovlin that came were not intent on attacking, they did a poor job of indicating it."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I see..."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "So I am just to return with your word?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "And that is settled?"'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you doubt my word, and the word of so many others who have agreed with me?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia asks, "What else would you wish to bring back?"'''<br />
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Lylia coldly says, "You are receiving a warmer welcome than your father. That can change."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It matters little what I think."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It is my father's concern that must be squashed."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Shinann asks, "What makes him think we are in an alliance?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "A small fleet was returning to the Isle, passing your bay."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Shinann asks, "Two nights ago?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "They were set upon by the White Sparrows, many ships damaged, and driven in this direction."'''<br />
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'''Shinann says, "Where they proceeded to attack us."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Where you met them on the sands. Some were able to escape back."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "You may bring him my word, and the word of so many here who died at the hands of the White Sparrows."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "They were the aggressors... as you see tonight, we do not just attack without provocation."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "That word, may be enough..."'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "When the Sparrows landed on the black sands, I told our people to stay their hands. They attacked us first."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Were it not for rumors abound."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "And activity along your docks."'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We are a port town. We have a shipyard, and it is a busy one."<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Evia asks, "What rumors?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "We have heard talk of your ships being built."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "For your imperial cousins."'''<br />
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Evia says, "That is not a rumor, it is fact."<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia asks, "Our ships? No. And do I look as though I have Imperial cousins?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Your blood may be mingled. Mine is not. I am Faendryl, not Human. The Sparrows are not mine. Were I in command of a navy, your father would already have met it on the seas, and it would not fly any Imperial flag."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Not in command of one, yet."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "So you deny the rumors, you do the work of imperials now? Building them ships at your docks?"'''<br />
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Falzcrow peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
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'''Lylia smoothly replies, "I am not in command of any Sparrows, at any rate."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "You have not listened to my words closely enough. We do not build our own ships, nor do we build for the Sparrows. Do you believe every Imperial province is the same? Have you so little experience with them that you see only prey?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Waq asks, "Where do you hear these rumors, in your warrooms?"<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Evia says, "Oft when one hears very specific rumors, it is because Somone wants them to be heard, and spread, with ill intent."<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "And yes, they ask worthwhile questions. Where do you hear such rumors? You should vet your sources more carefully, for they bring you only half a tale at best."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "If I were to subsist on such thin gruel of information, I would wither away."<br />
<br />
Falzcrow squints.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Falzcrow, Pukk says, "It seems you have a bone to pick with somebody so...."<br />
<br />
Pukk offers Falzcrow a moldy bone.<br />
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Falzcrow declines Pukk's offer.<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I am a citizen of this town, granted by Walkar himself."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "In a time, when things were darker, than they are now."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "This town is not without bright eyes and open ears."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Your words were framed in edges of gilt."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow nods at Lylia.<br />
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Falzcrow rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "....What good is a field if it lies fallow? It earns no coin and feeds no families...."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Then let these bright eyes see we are indeed building Imperial vessels. Let open ears hear the chime of coins filling purses as we are paid for the labor."'''<br />
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Falzcrow deeply asks, "Was that it? Did I recall it correctly?"<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly asks, "Wait...we are building vessels for the Imps?"<br />
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Speaking simply to Pukk, Lylia says, "Yes."<br />
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Lylia says, "I wrote about this at length."<br />
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Pukk quietly says, "I don't read much."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "You announced your town's agreement with the imperials. To build vessels to do war with Glaoveln."'''<br />
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Pukk disdainfully says, "They are imps, most can't be trusted."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "You deny your words?"'''<br />
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Falzcrow peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "I wrote about building Imperial ships, yes. I have not denied that. Why you are insistent that I do, I know not."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "You see, we and the Empire agree that there is a sudden need for a stronger naval presence..."'''<br />
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'''Lylia offhandedly says, "I cannot imagine why, nor what has provoked the need for such a fleet."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "...and that, is why my father is not pleased."'''<br />
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'''Lylia coldly says, "Perhaps it is the constant threat of slavers taking 'tribute.'"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He has presented you a generous offer. No more raids, no more warring on the bay."'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "...In exchange for 'tribute.'"<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "I do not offer tribute. I am not a slaver."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Many offer such to their gods for appeasement and favor."'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "And I do not worship gods."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "A small sacrifice, a small tribute, for the larger gain, the larger reward...is not uncommon."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Oh, I agree with that readily enough. I understand the need to make uncomfortable alliances and small sacrifices."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "But not if what I sacrifice does not belong to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "I told your father he would find only death, not tribute, on the sands."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He does not seek the enslavement of Wehnimer's Landing."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "Then we are in accord on that much."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "They seek only a small sacrifice, to help foster a new agreement, and a new dawn."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Let me be as up front as I can."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He does not accept citizenry papers with them."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow chuckles.<br />
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Lylia replies, "A false dawn, one that would be made of the funeral pyres of other alliances we have forged."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He cares little how you find or select your tribute."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow deeply says, "I am not here to debate."<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "A pity."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "You see, our undesirables serve a more desirable purpose for us than they do for you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We have use of them, though not as slaves."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We simply cannot bear to part with them. Not when they do so much for me."<br />
<br />
Lylia corrects, "Us."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I do not agree fully with my father, I am a messenger."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "But I do see value, in less war, in less blood."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "But I am not here to convince you of either path."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I shall take back word to my father of the White Sparrows, and your claims of their attack on you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "If we find you are untruthful, and in alliance with them, there will be no amount of tribute to stop his wrath."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "But I also leave you with a warning."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Do not misunderstand me, then. Bring him this word: We build those ships for Imperial coin."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow deeply says, "That is unfortunate."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It is my father's wish that you cease the construction of the imperial vessels."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Then it is your father's wish that we lose wealth. I see no way forward with that."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "We are not without wealth."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "Glaoveln does not have the wealth of the Turamzzyrian Empire."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow deeply says, "No, we do not."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Often the price is blood. We collect that far more, and more easily, than the Empire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Consider your town and its people. Do not be so blind as to fill a man's pocket with coin from hard work, only to destroy his heart with the murder of his child."'''<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart asks, "Is that a threat?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Yes."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Remember my father's words, and I shall take him yours."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I hope in the end, you will remember me as the messenger."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow bows.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow turns around.<br />
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Falzcrow just went east.<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-09-03_-_As_the_Falzcrow_Flies_(log)&diff=109524The Rone Resurgence - 2018-09-03 - As the Falzcrow Flies (log)2018-09-04T14:27:38Z<p>FLORANIA: Created page with "'''Imaerasta 3-4, 5118''' '''by Florania Autumnwind of the TownCrier''' =Summary= * A hooded figure passes through Town Square Central and whispers so..."</p>
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<div>'''Imaerasta 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A hooded figure passes through Town Square Central and whispers something to [[Leafiara]], with a few words overheard: "...he needs more....wasn't enough...happen soon...."<br />
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* A [[krolvin]] ship is spotted near the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] and headed toward the [[::Coastal Cliffs|Black Sands]], but as it nears, it raises a white flag. [[Falzcrow]], the [[half-krolvin]] son of Kragnack, disembarks and asks to speak with Mayor [[Lylia]] and others indoors.<br />
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* Lylia leads a group to the trophy room inside the [[Raging Thrak Inn]], where Falzcrow explains that his father is displeased and has sent him to learn about the Landing's alliance with the White Sparrows, who had ambushed some of his brethren and forced them into retreat, where they were [[::The_Rone_Resurgence_-_5118-09-01_-_The_New_Rone%27s_Mission|further attacked]]. The Mayor, Captain [[Shinann]], and several others gathered explain that there's no alliance, as [[::The_Rone_Resurgence_-_5118-08-04_-_White_is_the_New_White|the White Sparrows themselves have attacked]], and that the krolvin near the Landing a few days earlier had attacked first.<br />
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* Falzcrow says that maybe returning to his father with their word on these matters might be enough if it were not for the rumors that the Landing is now building ships for [[::Turamzzyrian_Empire|Imperials]] to do war with [[::Isle of Glaoveln|Glaoveln]]. The Mayor confirms that they are building Imperial ships and receiving payment for such, but does not confirm that they're for the purpose of war--only that a stronger naval presence is needed.<br />
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* Falzcrow says that Kragnack has presented a generous offer, "a small tribute for the larger gain" of no more raids. Adding that "a new agreement and a new dawn" can be fostered, he says that Kragnack is not accepting citizenry papers with the tribute, implying that the slaves can be taken from outside of the Landing. Lylia reiterates that she is not a slaver.<br />
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* Falzcrow continues that Kragnack wishes that the Landing cease constructing Imperial vessels and Mayor Lylia says that is a wish for the Landing to lose wealth. Falzcrow says to consider: "Do not be so blind as to fill a man's pocket with coin from hard work, only to destroy his heart with the murder of his child." Sir [[Cryheart]] asks if that's a threat and Falzcrow says that it is, but he is only the messenger. With that said, he departs.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Whispers in the Rain==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
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'''A dark hooded figure walks by, pulling at the cowl of his cloak, keeping the rain away as he presses on into the crowd.'''<br />
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Luxelle says, "A hood seems very sensible in this weather."<br />
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'''A hooded figure walks by again, stopping to rest against the tree and stand out of some of the rain.'''<br />
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Leafiara remarks, "People in hoods should be careful these days... never know when Rone might strike..."<br />
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'''The hooded figure leans in near Leafiara briefly and seems to whisper something. Amidst the rain, only a few words can be overheard, "...he needs more....wasn't enough...happen soon...." The figure heads off, disappearing back into the crowd.'''<br />
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Speaking softly to Leafiara, Elphieya asks, "What was that about?"<br />
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Leafiara idly says, "I guess they didn't like my thought about Rone..."<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Madmountan says, "Just so you know, we made out some of what was said."<br />
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Speaking curiously to Madmountan, Leafiara asks, "Hm?"<br />
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<br />
==Falzcrow Flies A White Flag==<br />
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[Shotrly afterward...]<br />
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'''A flash of lightning snakes across the heavens, and for the briefest of moments, the outline of a ship appears on the rolling horizon of Darkstone Bay.'''<br />
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[Sir Cryheart leads a group to the North Dock.]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, North Dock]<br />
<br />
The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it, the dark waters of Darkstone Bay, a stack of empty crates and a large imperial ship.<br />
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'''Some giantmen wander by, dragging wooden crates and barrels to the docks of town as the sound of hammering and construction carries on late into the evening.'''<br />
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'''A dockworker nearby squints out to the sea gate as he scratches his behind. Noticing the crowd, he almost jumps, stops scratching and hurries back to work on the skeletal frame of a large ship docked nearby.'''<br />
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'''The flashes of the storm's lightning draws periodic illumination to the ship on the horizon, as it maneuvers closer through the waters towards Wehnimer's Landing.'''<br />
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'''The ship draws closer now, gliding through the dark waters that match the shade of night above. The vessel is dark, with black masts and a large ruby figurehead shaped like a giant skull. The length and markings of the ship appear to be a krolvin vessel, and it approaches the Black Sands.'''<br />
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[Sir Cryheart leads us instead to the Black Sands.]<br />
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[The Black Sands]<br />
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Black sands mix with white in this stretch of beach, the black encroaching from the west and the white defending from the east. To the southwest, rough mounds of porous black rock stretch from the Trollfang to the bay, their rounded forms giving an illusion of motion, as though they were still flowing. You also see a tall wooden archery tower.<br />
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'''Approaching your position, the black krolvin vessel comes closer into view, the large red skull figurehead staring outward.'''<br />
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'''Suddenly, from the main mast of the ship, a white flag is lifted high up near the crow's nest, flapping in the wind and rain.'''<br />
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[Discussion comes down on the side of honoring the white flag and not attacking.]<br />
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'''Emerging from below deck of the ship, comes a lone figure into view, appearing a tragic mix of both human and krolvin. His onyx eyes watch the shore, as the sea wind rustles the red beads braided throughout his long, woven dark silver hair. The half-krolvin touches a ruby clasp at the neck of his flowing cape, and climbs down a ladder on the side of his ship, slowly walking across the water towards the shore.'''<br />
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Xorus says, "I wonder if that is Kragnack's son."<br />
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Evia says, "Could be."<br />
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Evia says, "What was his name....F...something."<br />
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Xorus says, "Falzcrow."<br />
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'''Moving across the water, the half-krovlin Falzcrow finally comes into view, stepping out onto the ground of the black sands.'''<br />
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Falzcrow holds up a hand.<br />
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Falzcrow bows.<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Greetings."'''<br />
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Evician offers Falzcrow a snifter of single malt whiskey.<br />
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Falzcrow declines Evician's offer.<br />
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>look falz<br />
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'''You see Falzcrow the Son of Kragnack.'''<br />
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He appears to be a Half-Krolvin.<br />
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He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has large onyx-hued eyes and fair skin. He has long, thick dark silver hair woven into fiery red-beaded braids. He has an unshaven face, a prominent nose and bushy dark silver sideburns.<br />
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He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing a crystal amulet, a flowing deep black cape, a bright ruby skull-shaped clasp, a nicked dark steel buckler, a slim woven black pack, a pair of mottled grey leathers, a fur-trimmed black canvas pouch, a mithril alloy scabbard, a pair of tanned sealskin trousers, and a pair of walrus hide boots.<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It has been some time."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Evia asks, "Greetings young sir, you bring news?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I bring some news, and words."'''<br />
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Falzcrow squints.<br />
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Evia nods at Falzcrow.<br />
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'''Falzcrow looks about the crowd.'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow nods at Lylia.'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Mayor."'''<br />
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'''Lylia nods at Falzcrow.'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "Perhaps, we shall all speak inside?"'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Yes."'''<br />
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Falzcrow [and several dozen other people] joins Lylia's group.<br />
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[Mayor Lylia proceeds to the trophy room]<br />
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[Raging Thrak, Trophy Room]<br />
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Tiny smudges of soot mar the fieldstones used to create the grand fireplace in this cozy room. A collection of plaques hangs above an immense grey marble mantel cluttered with trophy cups and bowls. Fashioned from a single stone slab, the hearth extends to an impressive black bear rug with its maw frozen in a silent roar. Several overstuffed wingback chairs, each covered in deep jewel-tone chintz, are scattered about the room. Against the back wall, a tall glass-front curio houses several ancient mementos and a thrak hide curtain hangs nearby. You also see a basket of sticks and an intricately woven straw wastebasket.<br />
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==An Interlude...==<br />
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(OOC) Claudaro's player whispers to the group, "Oh lovely, Reakon the poop tosser is resting here..." [OOC note: this is referring to three nights earlier when Grishom Stone was around and Reakon ACTed out gathering "poo" from the ground and throwing it at everyone in the room. ...one by one.]<br />
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Evia glances at Reakon.<br />
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'''Suddenly, a large group of cudgel-waving townsmen come barreling in. They wrestle Reakon to the ground and drag him off, chanting something about a hanging!'''<br />
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Evia covers her nose tightly.<br />
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Clairette laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.<br />
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Magnificos cackles!<br />
<br />
Dergoatean gazes in wonder at his surroundings.<br />
<br />
Volwulf grins.<br />
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Maltreis chuckles.<br />
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Cryheart appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
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Tsarok laughs!<br />
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Danthius lets out a cheer!<br />
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(OOC) Chaoswynd's player whispers to the group, "Huzzah!"<br />
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Zosopage chuckles.<br />
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Madmountan laughs!<br />
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Stormyrain glances out.<br />
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Lylia mildly says, "Port towns. Always so hectic."<br />
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Danthius cackles!<br />
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Dinaden glances around the room.<br />
<br />
Claudaro laughs!<br />
<br />
Lyrna chuckles.<br />
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Evia says, "Gosh."<br />
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Clairette says, "Pre-emptive justice is the best kind of justice."<br />
<br />
Danthius glances at Lylia.<br />
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Pathragers raspily says, "Nothing like a good hanging to finish the night."<br />
<br />
Pathragers glances about with a look of concern on his face.<br />
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(OOC) Danthius's player whispers to the group, "No idea how, but I love it."<br />
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Danthius grins.<br />
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Pukk quietly says, "It was a crappy job, but somebody had to do it."<br />
<br />
Pukk appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
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Kvothen says, "Poor Reakon."<br />
<br />
Jimseveie laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.<br />
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Lylia offhandedly says, "I am certain he is not going to hang."<br />
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Cryheart pinches Pukk!<br />
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Falvicar quietly says, "No."<br />
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Cryheart grins at Pukk.<br />
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Speaking softly to Kvothen, Taerieln says, "He had it coming."<br />
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(OOC) Claudaro's player whispers to the group, "I am legit dying laughing here...."<br />
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Luathaich asks, "Frontier justice for Frontier Days?"<br />
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<br />
==Falzcrow Delivers A Message From Kragnack==<br />
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'''Falzcrow warms his hands by the fire.'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Evician asks, "Get you something to drink?"<br />
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Falzcrow looks over at Evician and shakes his head.<br />
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Evician nods at Falzcrow.<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Madmountan asks, "How about something that doubles as the symbol of your people, and a hand warmer?"<br />
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Madmountan offers Falzcrow a greenish-gold crystal skull.<br />
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Madmountan starts chortling.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow declines Madmountan's offer.<br />
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Falzcrow twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "My father is not pleased."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow frowns at Lylia.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia replies, "Then that makes two of us, for I was displeased when I was told to offer 'tribute.'"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He has sent me to learn of your alliance with the White Sparrows, who most recently ambushed some of his brethren returning to the isles. It forced them here...to face further massacre."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "What news then, do I bring him?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Then let me assure you, we are not in any alliance with the White Sparrows, who turned their weapons on us the other evening."'''<br />
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Lylia asks, "I believe some of us fell to them in battle, yes?"<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Clairette asks, "If we were allied with them, would someone please let them know not to strike me down so often?"<br />
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Lylia says, "Speak out if you were among the dead."<br />
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Evician says, "I was attacked by them and helping others who were killed by them yes."<br />
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Pukk quietly says, "I did."<br />
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Cryheart says, "We can offer tribute on the backside."<br />
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Pukk quietly says, "But it was fun."<br />
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Speaking to Clairette, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
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Kvothen says, "My friend was among the dead."<br />
<br />
Volwulf says, "Aye me as well."<br />
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Zosopage says, "They made me visit Lorminstra once."<br />
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Pathragers raspily says, "I just came to seek revenge."<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We are not responsible for what these Imperials choose to do."<br />
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Evia says, "Nor for that matter, what anyone else chooses to do, including the Krolvin."<br />
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Speaking quietly to Falzcrow, Pukk says, "Imps are demons disguised as humans."<br />
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Lyrna says, "And if the krovlin that came were not intent on attacking, they did a poor job of indicating it."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I see..."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "So I am just to return with your word?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "And that is settled?"'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you doubt my word, and the word of so many others who have agreed with me?"'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "What else would you wish to bring back?"'''<br />
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Lylia coldly says, "You are receiving a warmer welcome than your father. That can change."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It matters little what I think."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It is my father's concern that must be squashed."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Shinann asks, "What makes him think we are in an alliance?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "A small fleet was returning to the Isle, passing your bay."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Shinann asks, "Two nights ago?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "They were set upon by the White Sparrows, many ships damaged, and driven in this direction."'''<br />
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'''Shinann says, "Where they proceeded to attack us."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Where you met them on the sands. Some were able to escape back."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "You may bring him my word, and the word of so many here who died at the hands of the White Sparrows."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "They were the aggressors... as you see tonight, we do not just attack without provocation."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "That word, may be enough..."'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "When the Sparrows landed on the black sands, I told our people to stay their hands. They attacked us first."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Were it not for rumors abound."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "And activity along your docks."'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We are a port town. We have a shipyard, and it is a busy one."<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Evia asks, "What rumors?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "We have heard talk of your ships being built."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "For your imperial cousins."'''<br />
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Evia says, "That is not a rumor, it is fact."<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia asks, "Our ships? No. And do I look as though I have Imperial cousins?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Your blood may be mingled. Mine is not. I am Faendryl, not Human. The Sparrows are not mine. Were I in command of a navy, your father would already have met it on the seas, and it would not fly any Imperial flag."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Not in command of one, yet."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "So you deny the rumors, you do the work of imperials now? Building them ships at your docks?"'''<br />
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Falzcrow peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
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'''Lylia smoothly replies, "I am not in command of any Sparrows, at any rate."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "You have not listened to my words closely enough. We do not build our own ships, nor do we build for the Sparrows. Do you believe every Imperial province is the same? Have you so little experience with them that you see only prey?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Waq asks, "Where do you hear these rumors, in your warrooms?"<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Evia says, "Oft when one hears very specific rumors, it is because Somone wants them to be heard, and spread, with ill intent."<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "And yes, they ask worthwhile questions. Where do you hear such rumors? You should vet your sources more carefully, for they bring you only half a tale at best."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "If I were to subsist on such thin gruel of information, I would wither away."<br />
<br />
Falzcrow squints.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Falzcrow, Pukk says, "It seems you have a bone to pick with somebody so...."<br />
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Pukk offers Falzcrow a moldy bone.<br />
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Falzcrow declines Pukk's offer.<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I am a citizen of this town, granted by Walkar himself."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "In a time, when things were darker, than they are now."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "This town is not without bright eyes and open ears."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Your words were framed in edges of gilt."'''<br />
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Falzcrow nods at Lylia.<br />
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Falzcrow rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "....What good is a field if it lies fallow? It earns no coin and feeds no families...."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Then let these bright eyes see we are indeed building Imperial vessels. Let open ears hear the chime of coins filling purses as we are paid for the labor."'''<br />
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Falzcrow deeply asks, "Was that it? Did I recall it correctly?"<br />
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Pukk quietly asks, "Wait...we are building vessels for the Imps?"<br />
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Speaking simply to Pukk, Lylia says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I wrote about this at length."<br />
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Pukk quietly says, "I don't read much."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "You announced your town's agreement with the imperials. To build vessels to do war with Glaoveln."'''<br />
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Pukk disdainfully says, "They are imps, most can't be trusted."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply asks, "You deny your words?"'''<br />
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Falzcrow peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "I wrote about building Imperial ships, yes. I have not denied that. Why you are insistent that I do, I know not."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "You see, we and the Empire agree that there is a sudden need for a stronger naval presence..."'''<br />
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'''Lylia offhandedly says, "I cannot imagine why, nor what has provoked the need for such a fleet."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "...and that, is why my father is not pleased."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia coldly says, "Perhaps it is the constant threat of slavers taking 'tribute.'"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He has presented you a generous offer. No more raids, no more warring on the bay."'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "...In exchange for 'tribute.'"<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "I do not offer tribute. I am not a slaver."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Many offer such to their gods for appeasement and favor."'''<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "And I do not worship gods."<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "A small sacrifice, a small tribute, for the larger gain, the larger reward...is not uncommon."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Oh, I agree with that readily enough. I understand the need to make uncomfortable alliances and small sacrifices."'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "But not if what I sacrifice does not belong to me."'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I told your father he would find only death, not tribute, on the sands."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He does not seek the enslavement of Wehnimer's Landing."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "Then we are in accord on that much."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "They seek only a small sacrifice, to help foster a new agreement, and a new dawn."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Let me be as up front as I can."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He does not accept citizenry papers with them."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow chuckles.<br />
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Lylia replies, "A false dawn, one that would be made of the funeral pyres of other alliances we have forged."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "He cares little how you find or select your tribute."'''<br />
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Falzcrow deeply says, "I am not here to debate."<br />
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Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "A pity."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "You see, our undesirables serve a more desirable purpose for us than they do for you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We have use of them, though not as slaves."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "We simply cannot bear to part with them. Not when they do so much for me."<br />
<br />
Lylia corrects, "Us."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I do not agree fully with my father, I am a messenger."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "But I do see value, in less war, in less blood."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "But I am not here to convince you of either path."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I shall take back word to my father of the White Sparrows, and your claims of their attack on you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "If we find you are untruthful, and in alliance with them, there will be no amount of tribute to stop his wrath."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "But I also leave you with a warning."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Do not misunderstand me, then. Bring him this word: We build those ships for Imperial coin."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow deeply says, "That is unfortunate."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "It is my father's wish that you cease the construction of the imperial vessels."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Falzcrow, Lylia says, "Then it is your father's wish that we lose wealth. I see no way forward with that."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "We are not without wealth."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "Glaoveln does not have the wealth of the Turamzzyrian Empire."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow deeply says, "No, we do not."<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Often the price is blood. We collect that far more, and more easily, than the Empire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Consider your town and its people. Do not be so blind as to fill a man's pocket with coin from hard work, only to destroy his heart with the murder of his child."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Is that a threat?"'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Yes."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "Remember my father's words, and I shall take him yours."'''<br />
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'''Falzcrow deeply says, "I hope in the end, you will remember me as the messenger."'''<br />
<br />
Falzcrow bows.<br />
<br />
Falzcrow turns around.<br />
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Falzcrow just went east.<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-09-01_-_The_New_Rone%27s_Mission_(log)&diff=109457The Rone Resurgence - 2018-09-01 - The New Rone's Mission (log)2018-09-02T20:00:45Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Imaerasta 1-2, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania and [[Leafiara]] Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* [[Krolvin]] warships approach [[Wehnimer's Landing]] and are met with pylon fire from the town docks as [[Darcena]] and [[Lauranathalasa]], among others, destroy their ships. In response, they deploy rowboats toward the [[::Coastal_Cliffs|Black Sands]] and [[Puptilian]] and [[Dergoatean]] spearhead the defenses in a ground battle at the beach in an extended, but ultimately successful defense that sees no krolvin get near the gates of town.<br />
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* Back in town, the [[::Brotherhood of Rooks|Rooks]] are spotted running along rooftops--and the new Rone cuts one down with black-bladed hatchets. The Rooks give chase, firing arrows, but Rone seems to blink in and out of existence as he continues the attack, tearing them apart.<br />
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* Some town defenders break away from the Black Sands to pursue Rone. [[Leafiara]] [[::Bind (214)|binds]] him, but to no avail as he seems to reverse time to free himself, then sends her into a [[::Trap#Glyph|temporal rift]]. Captain [[Stormyrain]] puts him to [[::Lullabye_(1005)|sleep]], but again to no avail as he sends a large group of adventurers into a rift.<br />
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* The Rooks catch Rone with a barrage of arrows, killing him--until his wounds reverse and he resurrects, then vanishes. During the continuous pursuit, Mayor [[Lylia]] [[::Web (118)|webs]] him, but once again to no avail as the webbing reverses from him. Another arrow pierces Rone's head, killing him, and the Rooks begin to attack the adventurers gathered near him; however, during the skirmish Rone resurrects and vanishes again.<br />
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* The Rooks corner Rone near [[Moot Hall]], where Pup, [[Maylan]], and Leafi continue to web, bind, and [[::Calm (201)|calm him]], and Lylia [[::Limb_Disruption_(708)|removes his arm]], though his wounds continue to heal. A group of adventurers attempts to get answers from him and eventually a weakened Rone says they aren't the enemy, saying he seeks justice against the krolvin and he who armed them--assumed by some in the crowd to refer to [[Stephos DeArchon]]. Before he can continue, over two dozen Rooks fire a volley of arrows on the area; however, Rone uses his gauntlets to send himself and everyone gathered into a rift. He rests a hand on Stormyrain's shoulder before wandering off into the rift.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==The Krolvin Warships' Approach==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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'''The outlines of dark ships can be seen on the horizon of Darkstone Bay, gliding through the murky waters towards Wehnimer's Landing.'''<br />
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'''Town militia march by, rolling an imperial wagon and blue-white pylon towards the North Docks.'''<br />
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[Various groups of defenders proceed to the docks to prepare the pylons to fire against probable krolvin ships.]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, North Dock]<br />
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The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it, the dark waters of Darkstone Bay, a stack of empty crates and a large imperial ship.<br />
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'''As the vessels approach closer, the markings of krolvin warships can be seen. Some of the ships are battered, while others seem unphased from combat.'''<br />
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'''A flash of blue-white light appears on the North Dock.'''<br />
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[With the pylon now having been prepared, those gathered at the North Dock begin preparing and firing it as the krolvin ships continue their approach.]<br />
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'''Darcena steadies the blue-white pylon and fires! A bolt of brilliant blue-white energy soars out, and strikes the center of a sleek black krolvin warship and causes it to explode in a shower of flames and debris!'''<br />
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'''A flash of blue-white light appears on the Middle Dock.'''<br />
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'''Lauranathalasa steadies the blue-white pylon and fires! A bolt of brilliant blue-white energy soars out, and strikes the center of a sleek black krolvin warship and causes it to explode in a shower of flames and debris!'''<br />
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'''Breaking off from the ships at sea, dozens and dozens of rowboats take to the waters, paddling towards the Black Sands.'''<br />
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'''Lauranathalasa steadies the blue-white pylon and fires! A bolt of brilliant blue-white energy soars out, and strikes a sleek black krolvin warship, damaging part of it!'''<br />
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==Battle at the Black Sands==<br />
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[Shortly afterward, Dergoatean reports that the krolvin have arrived at the Black Sands. Several of the more front-line-capable Landing defenders break away from the docks to aid in the ground battle.]<br />
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[The Black Sands]<br />
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A narrow strip of black sand winds between the pulsing sea and the huddled rocks. You look out at the dark waters of the bay, set against the grey sky. With the black sands beneath your feet and the frozen black lava behind you, you feel as though all the color has been blotted out of the world. You also see a tall wooden archery tower and the waters of Darkstone Bay.<br />
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Also here: Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Lord Chamorr, Land Pirate Maylan, Master Neovik, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lord Darconas, Pietra, High Lady Titaniae, Claudaro, Malifren, Nairdin, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Shinann, Puptilian<br />
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'''Bristling menacingly, a weathered hulking krolvin warden bounds across the sand!'''<br />
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Evia asks, "Still needs hands?"<br />
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Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a weathered hulking krolvin warden!<br />
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AS: +643 vs DS: +445 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +79 = +321<br />
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... and hits for 102 points of damage!<br />
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Slash strikes the hulking krolvin warden's left eye.<br />
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Seems there was a brain there after all.<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin warden slams to the sand, dead as a salmon bear snack.<br />
<br />
'''With a threatening bark, a towering krolvin templar leaps across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
'''A menacing krolvin destroyer leaps across the sand!'''<br />
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'''A menacing krolvin warlord leaps across the sand!'''<br />
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Xorus tilts his head slightly and stares straight ahead as he murmurs softly under his breath...<br />
<br />
Xorus gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
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CS: +513 - TD: +475 + CvA: -18 + d100: +10 == +30<br />
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Warded off!<br />
<br />
'''A menacing krolvin warlord rushes across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
'''With a threatening bark, a towering krolvin destroyer rushes across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara hums a cheerful tune! Pure white and bold red mana wisps dance about her like wind-borne leaves, then pulse brightly as she sings a sylvan phrase in a strong, clear voice.<br />
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Leafiara channels at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
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Two dim, green globes spring to life in Leafiara's open hands. The orbs leap from Leafiara's hands and dance through the air toward a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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CS: +511 - TD: +453 + CvA: -18 + d100: +83 == +123<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The orbs squarely impact a menacing krolvin warlord, discharging the green energy over his entire being for 46 points of damage!<br />
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The green energy pulses for an additional 32 points of damage ...<br />
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... 19 points of damage ...<br />
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... dissipating with a final discharge of 9 points of damage!<br />
<br />
'''With a threatening bark, a hulking krolvin destroyer rushes across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Shadows dance between Lylia's outstretched fingers as she issues a command in archaic Faendryl.<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
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CS: +540 - TD: +475 + CvA: -18 + d100: +70 == +117<br />
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Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A menacing krolvin warlord twists in great pain!<br />
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... 78 points of damage!<br />
<br />
'''With a threatening bark, a hulking krolvin warlord rushes across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Neovik swings a perfect pale white ice axe at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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With no room to spare, the krolvin warlord blocks the attack with his wooden shield!<br />
<br />
'''A hulking krolvin warlord bounds across the sand!'''<br />
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Pietra swings a perfect mithril backslasher at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +489 vs DS: +261 with AvD: +10 + d100 roll: +84 = +322<br />
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... and hits for 48 points of damage!<br />
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Awkward slash to the krolvin warlord's stomach!<br />
<br />
Everyone needs another belly button.<br />
<br />
Malifren's hands glow with power as he summons elemental energy to his command...<br />
<br />
Malifren gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
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Malifren hurls a seething blast of steam at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +315 vs DS: +234 with AvD: +22 + d100 roll: +86 = +189<br />
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... and hits for 28 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord flinches from the spurt of hot steam to his right arm.<br />
<br />
'''A grizzled krolvin warlord swaggers across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
'''Bristling menacingly, a hulking krolvin triggerman rushes across the sand!'''<br />
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Evia swings a steel-linked ora morning star at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +588 vs DS: +249 with AvD: +19 + d100 roll: +22 = +380<br />
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... and hits for 73 points of damage!<br />
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Smash to the kneecap.<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord hits the sand with a less than elegant thud.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +643 vs DS: +345 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +93 = +420<br />
<br />
... and hits for 108 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Quick flick slashes the hulking krolvin warlord's forehead!<br />
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Claudaro whispers the words to his spell, tracing his fingers across the sky. A vibrant stream of rainbow colors burst forth, streaming alongside his motions before dispersing into an imperceptible mist.<br />
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Claudaro gestures.<br />
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Swirling ribbons of fiery red, deep blue, earthen brown, and airy white energy rise up from the ground and surround Claudaro. They linger for a brief moment, then explode into a shower of sparks!<br />
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[Claudaro's spell here is Core Tap, so in the interest of brevity I have cut out the repetitive preps and gestures and only shown the results.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +243 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +14 = +338<br />
<br />
... and hits for 112 points of damage!<br />
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Nasty burns to abdomen, a hulking krolvin warlord shrieks in pain!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +313 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +19 = +273<br />
<br />
... and hits for 67 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to right hand fries palm. Ouch!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The hulking krolvin destroyer gracefully avoids the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer skillfully dodges the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord evades the bolt by inches!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +405 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +79 = +253<br />
<br />
... and hits for 65 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames to left arm burns skin bright red.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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The krolvin templar deflects the bolt with his staff!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord barely dodges the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +230 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +16 = +353<br />
<br />
... and hits for 117 points of damage!<br />
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Abdomen bursts into flames. Would be funny without the blood.<br />
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The hulking krolvin warlord slams to the sand, dead as a salmon bear snack.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +313 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +26 = +280<br />
<br />
... and hits for 74 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames to right leg burns skin bright red.<br />
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Some of the flames from the stream of fire linger around a hulking krolvin warlord.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The hulking krolvin destroyer gracefully avoids the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer evades the bolt by a hair!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer barely dodges the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +472 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +58 = +165<br />
<br />
... and hits for 37 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to head. That hurt a bit.<br />
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Some of the flames from the stream of fire linger around a towering krolvin templar.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +468 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +28 = +139<br />
<br />
... and hits for 31 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
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Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
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Light burns to the hulking krolvin triggerman's head.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +372 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +83 = +278<br />
<br />
... and hits for 74 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +288 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +5 = +284<br />
<br />
... and hits for 80 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to abdomen toasts skin nicely.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +478 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +5 = +106<br />
<br />
... and hits for 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flame to left hand singes knuckles.<br />
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Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Light burns to the hulking krolvin destroyer's leg.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer evades the bolt with ease!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +375 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +66 = +258<br />
<br />
... and hits for 67 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +399 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +90 = +270<br />
<br />
... and hits for 83 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to chest toasts skin nicely.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +470 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +53 = +162<br />
<br />
... and hits for 28 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blast of flames to back. More bother than pain.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +448 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +33 = +164<br />
<br />
... and hits for 37 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blast of hot air to head dries foe's hair.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
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By amazing chance, the krolvin warlord evades the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +276 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +39 = +330<br />
<br />
... and hits for 97 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames char abdomen a crispy black.<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin warlord hits the sand with a less than elegant thud.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +457 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +100 = +222<br />
<br />
... and hits for 61 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to the hulking krolvin destroyer's weapon arm.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer evades the bolt by inches!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord evades the bolt by inches!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer moves at the last moment to evade the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +470 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +70 = +179<br />
<br />
... and hits for 44 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to the krolvin templar's shield arm.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +429 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +1 = +151<br />
<br />
... and hits for 35 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 25 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Light burns to the hulking krolvin triggerman's leg.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +372 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +44 = +239<br />
<br />
... and hits for 59 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +437 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +81 = +223<br />
<br />
... and hits for 56 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to left arm. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer moves at the last moment to evade the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +375 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +7 = +199<br />
<br />
... and hits for 48 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
The krolvin templar deflects the bolt with his staff!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +357 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +87 = +297<br />
<br />
... and hits for 85 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to back toasts skin nicely.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to the krolvin warlord's shield arm.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin destroyer evades the bolt by inches!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +472 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +53 = +160<br />
<br />
... and hits for 34 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +358 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +62 = +271<br />
<br />
... and hits for 82 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to back fries shoulder blades. Youch!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +379 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +77 = +277<br />
<br />
... and hits for 79 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Right hand fried to a crisp. Think barbecue sauce.<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer is stunned!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +465 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +76 = +190<br />
<br />
... and hits for 51 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to right leg. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Searing strike to back causes the krolvin templar to grunt in pain.<br />
<br />
Shinann appears to be focusing her thoughts while chanting softly...<br />
<br />
Shinann gestures at a menacing krolvin destroyer.<br />
<br />
Shinann concentrates intently on a menacing krolvin destroyer, and a pulse of pearlescent energy ripples toward him!<br />
<br />
CS: +506 - TD: +467 + CvA: +15 + d100: +70 == +124<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer shudders with moderate convulsions as pearlescent ripples envelop his body.<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer is battered for 37 points of damage!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Stubs left hand finger.<br />
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... 5 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blow to back connects lightly.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a menacing krolvin destroyer.<br />
<br />
Melikor's illthorn staff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +528 - TD: +500 + CvA: +15 + d100: +69 == +112<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A menacing krolvin destroyer shudders in pain.<br />
<br />
... 69 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer falls to the sand motionless.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
Chamorr looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Chamorr whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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AS: +603 vs DS: +555 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +53 = +134<br />
<br />
... and hits for 13 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Glancing strike to the head!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
With blinding speed, the krolvin warlord dodges the attack!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin destroyer skillfully interposes his broadsword between himself and the incoming strike, deflecting it harmlessly to the side!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +603 vs DS: +605 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +48 = +79<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord skillfully deflects the attack with his claidhmore!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +603 vs DS: +523 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +1 = +114<br />
<br />
... and hits for 3 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Close shave!<br />
<br />
The krolvin templar takes a quick step back.<br />
<br />
Necrotic energy from Chamorr's glaes broadsword flares up momentarily!<br />
<br />
Chamorr appears to gain succour from the unnatural energy!<br />
<br />
Greenish-black flames spring to life in Lylia's hand...<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
Lylia hurls a ball of greenish-black flame at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +427 vs DS: +343 with AvD: +12 + d100 roll: +10 = +106<br />
<br />
... and hits for 12 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord's weapon arm is instantly tanned by a near miss.<br />
<br />
Lylia's clockwork staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Loose arm hold.<br />
<br />
The ball of greenish-black flame strikes a menacing krolvin warlord, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Pinpoint strike sears the krolvin warlord's chest.<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Lylia's ball of greenish-black flame flies off towards a hulking krolvin triggerman but misses by a long shot!<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Lylia's ball of greenish-black flame flies off towards a grizzled krolvin warlord but misses by a long shot!<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Lylia's ball of greenish-black flame flies off towards a hulking krolvin destroyer but misses by a long shot!<br />
<br />
Lylia's clockwork staff releases a quivering wave of disruption!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Strike to the krolvin warlord's back causes minor spasms.<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Leafiara whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
At the last moment, the krolvin warlord parries the blow with his awl-pike!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +527 vs DS: +556 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +4 = +19<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
In the nick of time, the krolvin destroyer interposes her mace between herself and the blow!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord evades the attack with incredible finesse!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +527 vs DS: +523 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +10 = +58<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Xorus tilts his head slightly and stares straight ahead as he murmurs softly under his breath...<br />
<br />
Xorus gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
CS: +513 - TD: +462 + CvA: -13 + d100: +76 == +114<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A menacing krolvin warlord twists in great pain!<br />
<br />
... 78 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord spins to the sand, dead as an iced halibut.<br />
<br />
[Roll result: 183 (open d100: 95)]<br />
<br />
A hulking krolvin destroyer reverses his broadsword and swings the blunt end at Ysharra's head!<br />
<br />
Ysharra steps back shaking her head, looking quite dazed!<br />
<br />
A towering krolvin templar drags himself east.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain swings a dark oak-hafted waraxe at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +609 vs DS: +334 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +82 = +394<br />
<br />
... and hits for 118 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Neck removed, head falls to the ground.<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin destroyer flattens out on the sand, dead as a salted flounder.<br />
<br />
Pietra looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Pietra whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Pietra swings a perfect mithril backslasher at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +505 vs DS: +502 with AvD: +24 + d100 roll: +23 = +50<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Pietra swings a perfect mithril backslasher at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +643 vs DS: +502 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +94 = +279<br />
<br />
... and hits for 77 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Slash to the hulking krolvin triggerman's right arm!<br />
<br />
Slices neatly through the skin and meets bone!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman is stunned!<br />
<br />
Dergoatean thrusts with a silvery blue mithril pike at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +618 vs DS: +463 with AvD: +52 + d100 roll: +42 = +249<br />
<br />
... and hits for 104 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Well aimed strike shatters bone in right arm!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman slams to the sand, dead as a salmon bear snack.<br />
<br />
Neovik looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Neovik whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Neovik swings a perfect pale white ice axe at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
Neovik swings a perfect pale white ice axe at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
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[The Black Sands]<br />
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A narrow strip of black sand winds between the pulsing sea and the huddled rocks. You look out at the dark waters of the bay, set against the grey sky. With the black sands beneath your feet and the frozen black lava behind you, you feel as though all the color has been blotted out of the world. You also see a hulking krolvin triggerman that appears dead, a grizzled krolvin warlord, a hulking krolvin warlord that appears dead, a hulking krolvin warlord that appears dead, a hulking krolvin destroyer that appears dead, a towering krolvin destroyer, a menacing krolvin warlord that appears dead, a menacing krolvin warlord that appears dead, a menacing krolvin destroyer that appears dead, a weathered hulking krolvin warden that appears dead, a floating black eye that is flying around, a snow white raven that is flying around, a very short dark grey grik'tval, a spotted great horned owl, a long thorny vine, a forest wolf, a tall wooden archery tower and the waters of Darkstone Bay.<br />
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Also here: Dergoatean, Ysharra, Melikor, Dame Evia, Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Lord Chamorr, Master Neovik, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lord Darconas, Pietra, High Lady Titaniae, Maiden Leafiara, Claudaro, Malifren, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Shinann, Puptilian<br />
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[And thus the battle proceeds. OOC translation: skipping another 13,500 or so lines of combat.]<br />
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<br />
==Rone's Attack on the Rooks==<br />
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'''Some dark hooded figures race across some rooftops of town.'''<br />
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'''There is a blur of white on a rooftop of town, as a white armored figure appears briefly, cutting down a dark hooded figure with a pair of deep black hatchets. A split second later, the white figure is gone, and the dark hooded figure topples over the side of the rooftop, chest torn open as he lands with a thud.'''<br />
<br />
[Amidst continued combat at the Black Sands, as well as continued pylon fire on the warships, reports about Rone come in from the town...]<br />
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Darcena: "A white armored figure cuts down a dark hooded figure with a pair of deep black hatchets on the rooftop."<br />
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Cryheart: "Rone?"<br />
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Evia: "Wow."<br />
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Evia says, "That was wow."<br />
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Darcena: "I can't see that close, but perhaps."<br />
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Stormyrain: "..no."<br />
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Darcena: "Would be odd. I'll let you know if I glimpse anything else."<br />
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Dergoatean: "Quite a few hordes of krolvin that we are NOT addressing, but I think they're all still within the black sands area."<br />
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Shinann: "It is murder if anyone kills someone in town... suspected target Rook or not."<br />
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Nyssia: "Rone just ran through the square heading east."<br />
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Cryheart: "Rone just whisked by the north dock and left."<br />
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'''Dark hooded figures leap across rooftops in town, firing black arrows down into the streets, pursuing a blur of white.'''<br />
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Darcena: "Dark hooded figures are pursuing the figure in white, who is just a blur, firing arrows at it."<br />
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Bernadette: "Sighted shooting arrows running down streets."<br />
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Leafiara: "I'm searching for him. The Sands seem well-handled."<br />
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Shinann: "Focus on the Krolvin for now."<br />
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Shinann: "Not much we can do about the Rooks and the other... maybe they will just murder each other."<br />
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Roelaren: "How is it in triage."<br />
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Roelaren: "Do ye need anythin."<br />
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Maylan: "Voln triage can you check in?"<br />
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Malifren: "Triage is good."<br />
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Lycain: "Zero wounded or injured at Voln. At least two clerics and empaths are awaiting the dead and wounded."<br />
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Maylan: "Thank you Malifren. Can you be our point of contact at Voln?"<br />
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Roelaren: "Good to hear let us know if ye need more folk."<br />
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Maylan: "You and Lycain?"<br />
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Dergoatean: "Only about 10 krolvin on the entirety of Black Sands as of a few seconds ago."<br />
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Malifren: "Roger."<br />
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Maylan: "We appreciate you!"<br />
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'''A white armored figure appears suddenly on a rooftop and races towards some dark hooded figures, a whirlwind of rippling light trailing out behind him. The Rooks fire a shower of arrows, and Rone seems to shift in and out of place, blinking in and out of existence as the arrows miss their target. Rone descends upon a group of Rooks, and in another blur of movements, tears apart the hooded figures and then leaps out of sight.'''<br />
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Fahlo: "Gates still clear."<br />
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Bernadette: "Another Krolvin hit from Middle dock."<br />
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Darcena: "Rone turned and attacked the Rooks. The Rooks' arrows missed and Rone tears apart the hooded figures and leaps out of sight again."<br />
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Dergoatean: "Did a quick pass through town, couldn't locate this Rone or any krolvin in it."<br />
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Darcena: "I keep getting glimpses of him and then he runs off again."<br />
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Dergoatean: "12 at middle dock, 15 at north."<br />
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Dergoatean: "Our gates are neither under siege nor defended."<br />
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Shinann: "We are watching them."<br />
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Dergoatean: "Got it, thank you."<br />
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Malifren: "Triage still clear, awaiting injured or those needing spells."<br />
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Luathaich: "I sunk a ship!"<br />
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Dergoatean: "Well done!"<br />
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Maylan: "Huzzah!"<br />
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Cryheart: "Rone just dropped by the north dock again."<br />
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Leafiara: "This seems to be the same Rone as last time--he's knocked me down."<br />
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Maylan: "Hog tie him!"<br />
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Leafiara: "But the White Sparrows aren't near this time..."<br />
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Leafiara: "Would have if I could have."<br />
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<br />
==The New Rone's Gauntlets==<br />
<br />
[But then Leafi would report the following...]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, North Ring Rd.]<br />
<br />
A respectful quiet blankets this area like the deep shadow cast by the high north wall. Those people that move along this section of road walk with their heads bowed and speak in hushed whispers in obvious consideration to the local empath, who practices the restorative arts at the strange tent that is set back from the roadside in the middle of an overgrown vacant lot here.<br />
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Also here: Lord Nazarr, Shinann, Rone<br />
<br />
Leafiara sings lilting, lightsome lyrics in a lively summons to local spirits! Shining leaves surround her, sparkling and sprightly, and she loosely sways her body lightly...<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara gestures at Rone.'''<br />
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CS: +450 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +43 - -5 == +209<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
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Maylan: "Next time....."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain's group just arrived.<br />
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Leafiara says, "Ha."<br />
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Leafiara: "And indeed, this time."<br />
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Wintersylph: "You on his bad list Leafiara."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Rone.<br />
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Leafiara says, "Now then..."<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd looks thoughtfully at Rone.<br />
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Leafiara squints at Rone.<br />
<br />
Lady Wintersylph just arrived.<br />
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Leafiara: "I've got him bound... for now."<br />
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Wintersylph grins at Rone.<br />
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Leafiara suspiciously asks, "Who are you? Why are you here?"<br />
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Leafiara glances at Rone.<br />
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Cryheart: "Take a good look at him."<br />
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'''The air ripples around Rone, and he seems to move backwards, as if reversing, and is no longer bound.'''<br />
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Shinann raises an eyebrow in Rone's direction.<br />
<br />
Leafiara gaze up into the heavens.<br />
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'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Leafiara and she vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
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'''[Temporal Rift]'''<br />
<br />
Time and space seem to swirl around you. You catch brief glimpses of events both past and future. Beyond these strange and confusing visions extends a vast, ever-changing field of stars, pinpoints of light against unfathomable utter blackness. It is very cold here.<br />
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Stormyrain: "Rone has taken Leafiara."<br />
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Stormyrain: "Leafiara, can you hear us?"<br />
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Lycain: "The last I saw of Leafiara she was along Locksmehr way, right before she was grabbed."<br />
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Leafiara: "I'm alright."<br />
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Danthius: "Godspeed, Leafi..."<br />
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Danthius: "Oh good!"<br />
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Pukk: "Rone, leave Leafi alone you crud!"<br />
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Leafiara: "He sent me to a temporal rift--but it can only slow me down so much."<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, North Ring Rd.]<br />
<br />
A respectful quiet blankets this area like the deep shadow cast by the high north wall. Those people that move along this section of road walk with their heads bowed and speak in hushed whispers in obvious consideration to the local empath, who practices the restorative arts at the strange tent that is set back from the roadside in the middle of an overgrown vacant lot here.<br />
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Also here: Mayor Lylia, Demitone, Thornstar, Yakushi, House Seer Rovvigen, Jooniper, Master Neovik, Dame Evia, Melikor, Ysharra, Zosopage, Pietra, Takoa, High Lady Titaniae, Magnificos, Grand Lady Kelestra, Mistress Clairette, Lord Darconas, Lord Chamorr, Puptilian, Xorus, Lord Thrassus, Berost, Land Pirate Maylan, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lady Wintersylph, Chaoswynd, Stormyrain, Lord Nazarr, Shinann, Rone who is sleeping<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "We should finish him off now."<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Stormyrain asks, "I slept him, can you bind him so he can speak?"<br />
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Maylan whispers aloud, "I have no idea what I"m looking for."<br />
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Shinann asks, "Where did he take you?"<br />
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Speaking to Thrassus, Lylia says, "Impossible, with his protections."<br />
<br />
Leafiara sings lilting, lightsome lyrics in a lively summons to local spirits! Shining leaves surround her, sparkling and sprightly, and she loosely sways her body lightly...<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +449 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +70 - -5 == +235<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
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Stormyrain nods.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain gives Rone a little prod between the shoulder blades.<br />
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Leafiara amusedly says, "Done... again."<br />
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Lylia walks toward Rone.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Remove his gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "At the very least."<br />
<br />
Nazarr says, "And his mask."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Or his hands, whichever."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points his gauntlets to the ground!'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "Watch out."<br />
<br />
'''A low rumble echoes through the room making your hair stand on end. A single point of light flickers to life in the center of the room moments before erupting into a massive swirling vortex!'''<br />
<br />
'''Claudaro is sucked into the vortex!'''<br />
<br />
[Cue others being sucked in.]<br />
<br />
'''Time and space blur before your eyes, stretching and warping until...'''<br />
<br />
'''[Temporal Rift]'''<br />
<br />
Time and space seem to swirl around you. You catch brief glimpses of events both past and future. Beyond these strange and confusing visions extends a vast, ever-changing field of stars, pinpoints of light against unfathomable utter blackness. It is very cold here.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grunts.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "It's as if he's shifting in and out of existence, though--something's amiss."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain slowly says, "Damnit."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "This again."<br />
<br />
Kelestra says, "Oh cute."<br />
<br />
Clairette: "Where did everyone just go?"<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Rone has vanished."<br />
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Leafiara: "They were taken into a rift. I've already escaped it, though."<br />
<br />
Beldannon: "Well he is a coward so that makes sense."<br />
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Dergoatean: "Still some clusters of krolvin on the sands, but the large group of defenders is no longer here. Only 5 or so of us cleaning up."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "I didn't see where he went, as I...made a tactical retreat."<br />
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Cryheart: "Another ship sunk at North dock."<br />
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Danthius: "North Dock took another down!"<br />
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Puptilian: "Back in town looking for him."<br />
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Shinann: "I see... do not forget the Krolvin."<br />
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Lylia: "A temporal rift. It is a trick he learned from watching a master at it."<br />
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Evia: "Reassamble where?"<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Middle dock on it."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Target at the Sands?"<br />
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Leafiara: "It seems like this Rone intends to kill Rooks... but he's only inconveniencing others."<br />
<br />
Jeril: "Watch out for Pup and his gang of dirty poachers!"<br />
<br />
Balley: "I am up on the rooftops and see nothing yet."<br />
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Evia: "Are we re-joining up somewhere?"<br />
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Stormyrain: "Nothing in town that I have seen."<br />
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Puptilian: "Same, no sight of him from the rooftops."<br />
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<br />
==The Rooks' Counterattack==<br />
<br />
'''A white blur appears again in a street, as dark hooded figures emerge from alleyways and fire on it!'''<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Took down a ship on the Middle Dock."<br />
<br />
Puptilian: "Anyone see where Rone went to?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Anyone near where he is?"<br />
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Leafiara: "Last time, this Rone took Ayred. Who might he be after this time?"<br />
<br />
Balley: "Figure in all on fire."<br />
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Stormyrain: "Could they want a krolvin for some reason?"<br />
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Stormyrain: "This attack is not random. It never is with them."<br />
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Lycain: "Hooded figures on Penna street, East of Moot Hall."<br />
<br />
Titaniae: "Meeting back up anywhere?"<br />
<br />
Darcena: "More krolvin rowboats approaching the sands."<br />
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Balley: "Rowboat approaching."<br />
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Cryheart: "Black Sands."<br />
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Bernadette: "Krolvin spotted on the Black sands."<br />
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Leafiara: Nothing seems amiss in the prison."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Figure outside of hall casting."<br />
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Darcena: "Hooded figures attacking Xorus at Moot Hall."<br />
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Shinann: "Krolvin come first."<br />
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Puptilian: "The Krolvin is drawing people away from town which makes one think there is something in town that is wanted."<br />
<br />
Aliria: "Slaves."<br />
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Pietra: "I won "Last out of the rift" contest. I somehow don't feel that excited."<br />
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Darcena: "Rone just went east from TSC."<br />
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Roelaren: "Be prepared triage incoming."<br />
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Cryheart: "Rone led some dark hooded figures to the North dock."<br />
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Maylan: "Rone at TSSE."<br />
<br />
[Town Square, Southeast]<br />
<br />
Pedestrians and wagon traffic move off in all directions here, some going to the large intersection with South Ring Road, others crisscrossing the square via the bazaar. Men and women carrying neatly tied parcels or sacks and coils of rope slung over their arms emerge from the wooden facade of the old general store. You also see a small oak stand with a coil of thick rope on it and a long wooden table with a small plate of steel on it.<br />
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Also here: Yakushi, Osellan, Dergoatean, a calmed Land Pirate Maylan, Rone, Xorus, a calmed Mayor Lylia<br />
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Dergoatean says, "Knock it off."<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
'''... 35 points of damage!'''<br />
<br />
Awesome shot shatters ribs and punctures lung!<br />
<br />
He is stunned!<br />
<br />
Luathaich: "Grey-beaked dark hooded figures attacked at North Docks and were slain!"<br />
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Maylan says, "Bind him."<br />
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Osellan exclaims, "Rone getting Stunned!"<br />
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Thrassus: "This time he sent me to the Colossus."<br />
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Leafiara says, "Someone's made a sanctuary..."<br />
<br />
Titaniae quietly says, "While we're here, the krolvins are making their way past the beach."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "And calmed us."<br />
<br />
'''A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.'''<br />
<br />
'''A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Grey-beaked dark hooded figures throughout town."<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
'''... 35 points of damage!'''<br />
<br />
Strike to right arm cleanly severs it at the shoulder!<br />
<br />
He is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
He is stunned!<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Bind Rone."<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
'''... 40 points of damage!'''<br />
<br />
Strike punctures throat and ruins vocal cords!<br />
<br />
'''* Rone drops dead at your feet!'''<br />
<br />
'''* Rone just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Or that."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Oops."<br />
<br />
Leafiara absently says, "Well, that worked."<br />
<br />
Titaniae quietly asks, "Rone's dead?"<br />
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'''Suddenly the air around Rone begins to ripple and the white armored figure's wounds seem to rapidly reverse themselves and Rone is lifted back onto his feet. The figure becomes a blur and vanishes the next second.'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "Now cut off his hand-"<br />
<br />
Leafiara slowly says, "Or not."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Feh."<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Goodness."<br />
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Titaniae quietly says, "Death is quite...temporary."<br />
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Xorus amusedly says, "Most amusing."<br />
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[TownCrier]-GSIV:Dergoatean: " Rone has quicksave/quickload functionality now"<br />
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Maylan: "I'm not quite sure what just happened, but Rone's body has ascended."<br />
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<br />
==The Town Defenders' Efforts==<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "The beach is overrun, I hear."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean says, "Join me to clear the beach a bit."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "It was indeed."<br />
<br />
Melikor says, "More figures running around town."<br />
<br />
Lylia snaps, "I can only be in one place at once."<br />
<br />
Wintersylph: "West sands got lots krolvin champions."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Gate still clear- rook north ring road."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Group of 10 of us incoming to sands."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Hmm..what happened to the North dock group?"<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Need infusers at north dock."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Sands still being attacked?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Yes."<br />
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Darcena: "I have moved to North Dock. Seven at Middle Dock. Five at North Dock."<br />
<br />
Pietra: "Yes, definitely."<br />
<br />
Chamorr: "Krol back on the sands."<br />
<br />
Geijon: "Oh yes..."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "We're doing okay-ish. More help wouldn't hurt."<br />
<br />
Nyssia: "Rone just brought Osellan into triage."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "More Rooks at North Gate getting taken out by Cryheart's fury."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Rook at north dock."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Rone at North Gate."<br />
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Stormyrain: "Not any longer."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Two rooks at north dock- and rone."<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Are there any clerics who can help at Voln?"<br />
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Luxelle: "That Rone guy sure moves fast..."<br />
<br />
[Eventually the following is reported...]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, Locksmehr Way]<br />
<br />
The faint, tangy scent of the bay mingles with the lighter smells of the river, which runs just to the northeast. The wide road leads along the riverbank through the warehouse and wharf district, where the sounds of longshoremen loading and unloading freetraders drift over from a wooden walkway to the east. You also see a painted ashen shop.<br />
<br />
Also here: Lord Chamorr, Melikor, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Rone who is sleeping, Fahlo<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra says, "We'll take care of him."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I think not."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I am doing your work for you... killing Rooks. Do not make me do their work as well."<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra asks, "Now can you remove his hands?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I am already a busy woman..."<br />
<br />
Lylia utters a light chant and raises her hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to her aid...<br />
<br />
'''Lylia gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +450 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +22 - -5 == +213<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
'''The air shimmers around Rone, and he is lifted back up.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Rone, Lylia says, "We should talk."<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra says, "If he can."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "The webbing is not covering his mouth."<br />
<br />
'''The air shimmers around Rone, and the webbing is reversed from his body, swirling back towards Lylia before it vanishes altogether.'''<br />
<br />
Rone just went north.<br />
<br />
[Afterward...]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, Bay's Watch West]<br />
<br />
Here at the northern end of Wehnimer's Landing, the fickle waters of the Locksmehr River flow to the east. The westernmost of the twin guardtowers that keep watch over the river gates into town rises above, casting a dark shadow over the lamplit cobblestones. The huge ironbound sea gates straddle the river, extending to the matching tower on the eastern bank. You also see a wrought iron gate and a uniformed doorkeeper.<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
... 30 points of damage!<br />
<br />
'''Amazing shot through Rone's nose enters the brain!'''<br />
<br />
'''* Rone drops dead at your feet!'''<br />
<br />
'''* Rone just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
CS: +421 - TD: +402 + CvA: -25 + d100: +33 - -5 == +32<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
Wisps of black smoke swirl around Madmountan for a moment, then dissipate.<br />
<br />
Leafiara murmurs a calming phrase...<br />
<br />
Leafiara gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +449 - TD: +375 + CvA: +9 + d100: +42 == +125<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A calm washes over a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +554 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +37 = +99<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +68 == +208<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +38 == +178<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Several thin, fibrous red filaments erupt from Melikor's illthorn staff and swirl around each other in a chaotic dance. Straining to reach a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, they unleash a wave of unmitigated pain upon the object of their wrath!<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Light strike to chest.<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "No no."<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure is enraged by Melikor's attack!<br />
<br />
Melikor's illthorn staff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +553 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +48 == +206<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "Impressive temporal gadgetry."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Bad rooks."<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra says, "Well, this is helpful."<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
CS: +421 - TD: +402 + CvA: -25 + d100: +98 - -5 == +97<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
Wisps of black smoke swirl around Madmountan for a moment, then dissipate.<br />
<br />
Takoa appears to focus inward as he raises a hand and murmurs quietly...<br />
<br />
Takoa gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A translucent force moves outward from Takoa and toward a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure is buffeted by the force and is knocked to the ground.<br />
<br />
As Thrassus focuses, his head bows slightly, and he stares balefully ahead from beneath his furrowed brow as he murmurs an invocation...<br />
<br />
Thrassus gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure is suddenly surrounded by a circle of crackling lightning.<br />
<br />
CS: +324 - TD: +418 + CvA: +9 + d100: +64 == -21<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
The crackling lightning slowly arcs around the figure once, then vanishes.<br />
<br />
Motes of silvery light sparkle across Rovvigen's skin, twinkling like stars, as he prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Rovvigen gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen hurls a roaring ball of fire at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +450 vs DS: +339 with AvD: +46 + d100 roll: +97 = +254<br />
<br />
... and hits for 85 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Right eye catches fire, quickly bringing a grey-beaked dark hooded figure's brain to a boil.<br />
<br />
The roaring ball of fire strikes a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.<br />
<br />
... 5 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to left arm. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Rovvigen's roaring ball of fire flies off and hits a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
... 5 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to back. Looks uncomfortable.<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Rovvigen's roaring ball of fire flies off and hits a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to left arm burns skin bright red.<br />
<br />
Xorus tilts his head slightly and stares straight ahead as he murmurs softly under his breath...<br />
<br />
Xorus gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +513 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +64 == +182<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Hold, we don't need to attack the Rooks tonig--"<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +554 vs DS: +476 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +4 = +124<br />
<br />
... and hits for 28 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blow to head!<br />
<br />
Cryheart's vultite greataxe releases a twisted tendril of force!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Hard shove to the back staggers the dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
It is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure stands up with a grunt.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +35 == +175<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Necrotic energy from Melikor's illthorn staff flares up momentarily!<br />
<br />
Melikor appears to gain succour from the unnatural energy!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
CS: +424 - TD: +404 + CvA: -25 + d100: +83 - +5 == +73<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
Leafiara wearily says, "Oh, never mind."<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
[Roll result: 109 (open d100: -28)]<br />
<br />
Madmountan feints low, the dark hooded figure buys the ruse and moves to block the blow that never came!<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly the air around Rone begins to ripple and the white armored figure's wounds seem to rapidly reverse themselves and Rone is lifted back onto his feet. The figure becomes a blur and vanishes the next second.'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +580 vs DS: +394 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +69 = +297<br />
<br />
... and hits for 129 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Hard slash to the dark hooded figure's side!<br />
<br />
Right arm no longer available for use.<br />
<br />
The figure's black handaxe falls to the ground.<br />
<br />
A thorny vine suddenly sprouts from the ground and begins to thrash about violently!<br />
<br />
The thorny vine lashes out at Madmountan, but is unable to grasp him.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +553 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +31 == +189<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure rolls over and dies.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +599 vs DS: +515 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +93 = +217<br />
<br />
... and hits for 134 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Terrible slash to the dark hooded figure's side!<br />
<br />
Entrails spill out, onto the ground!<br />
<br />
Death can be SO messy.<br />
<br />
Motes of silvery light sparkle across Rovvigen's skin, twinkling like stars, as he prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Lylia says, "If they attack me, they are going to be put down. Simple as this."<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures mystically!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure vanishes.<br />
<br />
--Never mind, there it is again. Perhaps it was a trick of the light.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +553 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +40 == +198<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Melikor's eyes flicker with veins of brilliant green as his muscles ripple noticeably, straining beneath his visible skin.<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +580 vs DS: +431 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +59 = +250<br />
<br />
... and hits for 95 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Shield arm mangled horribly.<br />
<br />
An inky cloud of shadows surrounds Lylia's hand as she chants a twisting phrase...<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +540 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +45 == +190<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A masterful strike for 49 points of damage!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure's ribs warp and crack violently.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +47 == +187<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure falls to the ground and dies.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +599 vs DS: +492 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +47 = +194<br />
<br />
... and hits for 77 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Deep slash to the dark hooded figure's right side!<br />
<br />
Several inches of padding sliced off hip....<br />
<br />
From the inside!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure stands up with a grunt.<br />
<br />
Motes of silvery light sparkle across Rovvigen's skin, twinkling like stars, as he prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +580 vs DS: +385 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +71 = +308<br />
<br />
... and hits for 135 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Crossing slash to chest catches the dark hooded figure's attention!<br />
<br />
Cryheart's vultite greataxe releases a twisted tendril of force!<br />
<br />
... 25 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Hard blow to chest knocks the dark hooded figure back and winds it.<br />
<br />
It is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
Rovvigen gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen hurls a roaring ball of fire at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +450 vs DS: +315 with AvD: +46 + d100 roll: +20 = +201<br />
<br />
... and hits for 36 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Nasty burns to left hand. Gonna need lots of butter.<br />
<br />
The roaring ball of fire strikes a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to chest toasts skin nicely.<br />
<br />
Several thin, fibrous red filaments erupt from Rovvigen's lor crosier and swirl around each other in a chaotic dance. Straining to reach a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, they unleash a wave of unmitigated pain upon the object of their wrath!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Good blow to neck!!<br />
<br />
Something snaps!<br />
<br />
Rovvigen's eyes flicker with veins of brilliant green as his muscles ripple noticeably, straining beneath his visible skin.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure stands up with a grunt.<br />
<br />
Greenish-black flames spring to life in Lylia's hand...<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Lylia hurls a ball of greenish-black flame at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +382 vs DS: +367 with AvD: +41 + d100 roll: +36 = +92<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Maybe he is the timeless one."<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +583 vs DS: +396 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +90 = +317<br />
<br />
... and hits for 144 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Tremendous blow crushes skull like a ripe melon.<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure falls to the ground and dies.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "They've been attacking the townsfolk all night."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "They knew what they signed up for."<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "He's a pain in the neck."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Cornering Rone==<br />
<br />
'''Dark hooded figures continue to pursue Rone, firing arrows down on him as they corner him towards Moot Hall.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Rone at Moot Hall."<br />
<br />
[Town Square, East]<br />
<br />
Here in the center of a broad plaza near the commercial area of the bazaar stands the impressive facade of the slate-roofed Moot Hall, where the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing hold various official, religious and social functions. Facing the square are some of the town's more prosperous shops, still doing business with the many customers who still frequent the streets at night. You also see a bone-framed bulletin board and a large purple wooden barrel.<br />
<br />
Also here: Fahlo, Maiden Leafiara, Puptilian, Tsarok, Jooniper, Lord Nazarr, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Takoa, Eheylien, Vancudais, House Seer Rovvigen, Ysharra, Melikor, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Mistress Clairette, Claudaro, '''a stunned Rone'''<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at Rone!<br />
<br />
Stupefied, Rone evades the attack by blind luck!<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Ah, you found the mayor's office, good."<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Madmountan and he vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +76 - -5 == +195<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
A blood red mist leaks from Maylan's palms as she prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
'''Maylan gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan's twining zydris runestaff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +463 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +11 - -5 == +190<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Several thin, fibrous red filaments erupt from Maylan's twining zydris runestaff and swirl around each other in a chaotic dance. <br />
<br />
Straining to reach Rone, they unleash a wave of unmitigated pain upon the object of their wrath!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blow to the eye swells it shut!<br />
<br />
He is stunned!<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "He is bound."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Now we can speak before you get yourself gutted and spitted again."<br />
<br />
Leafiara absently asks, "Webbing, binding, and killing him hasn't worked yet. Any other ideas?"<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "Take his gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Dinnae attack him..and he may nae attack ye."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "STRIP HIM."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maylan exclaims, "Put him in the stocks!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Get his gautlets off."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "First."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Maylan says, "Yes....that's what I meant."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Where's the half-elf transporter?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Just stay still a moment and --"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "His friends and employers want to know he's not been harmed. What can we tell them?"<br />
<br />
Rone begins to move again.<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +31 - -5 == +150<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "He's not a very talkative sort."<br />
<br />
Leafiara murmurs a calming phrase...<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +449 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +74 - -5 == +239<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''A calm washes over Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Neither were the Rooks. More is the pity for them."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "Maybe we should make him talk by threatening to chomp him a little."<br />
<br />
Neovik says, "I like those gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Remove his mask."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "Can we search him."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Do I need to cut off the damn gloves."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Well...he is attacking the dark hooded figures..that counts as ok."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Rone is in front of Moot Hall, how goes the krolvin front?"<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Still being attacked on the Sands?"<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Darcena, Leafiara says, "Well, you can try it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I would say this hurts you more than me, but..."<br />
<br />
Shadows dance between Lylia's outstretched fingers as she issues a command in archaic Faendryl.<br />
<br />
'''Lylia gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Rone is enraged by Lylia's attack!<br />
<br />
CS: +540 - TD: +319 + CvA: +20 + d100: +18 - -5 == +264<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''His right arm explodes!'''<br />
<br />
Rone is stunned!<br />
<br />
Pietra: "Yes, very mcuh so."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Yes, heavy attacks at sands continue."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Need the best of us deal with him? Or can we spare a few toward our defense?"<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly the air around Rone begins to ripple and the white armored figure's wounds seem to rapidly reverse themselves and Rone is lifted back onto his feet. The figure becomes a blur and vanishes the next second.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "I think Lylia's got it."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "We need roughly what we've got here."<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a severed elven arm.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen softly says, "That's one way to do it."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Not even my blood circle held him."<br />
<br />
Speaking dryly to Darcena, Leafiara says, "Doesn't seem so, no."<br />
<br />
Lylia picks up a severed elven arm.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "He is sneaky."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You'd be untruthful. But sadly, he's got an answer for everything, it seems."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "Maybe she was a little hasty."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Keep an eye out on Rone...he slipped out again."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "He's got help. Those gauntlets seem even better than Malluch's."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Neovik says, "Yeah I want those gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "But who."<br />
<br />
'''Rone blinks into existance.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara asks, "Binding, webbing, killing, calming, arm removal. What do we have left?"<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
A blood red mist leaks from Maylan's palms as she prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +19 == +133<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "Biting."<br />
<br />
'''Maylan gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +445 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +62 == +218<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena bites Rone!<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Madmountan asks, "Why are you mute?"<br />
<br />
Lylia shows Rone her elven arm.<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Middle dock still working, any word?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia asks, "Do you recognize this?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Darcena, Leafiara admits, "Well, you did at least touch him."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "One at north dock."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "He may not be able to talk."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Whose side are you on?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "As I was saying. Remove your mask."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maylan whispers aloud, "Slap him with it."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "If he is being controlled."<br />
<br />
Luathaich asks, "I'm alive! What did I miss?"<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "I am beginning to think he cannot."<br />
<br />
Darcena asks, "He could nod his head yes or no maybe?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Lylia says, "I am not Thadston Andrews."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "I believe you're right."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Maybe the mask restricts his mouth."<br />
<br />
Darcena asks, "Blink with those cold brown eyes?"<br />
<br />
Takoa gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Rone begins to move again.<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Anyone got some antidote?"<br />
<br />
'''Rone glances at Stormyrain.'''<br />
<br />
'''Rone clenches his fist.'''<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Hm. Fascinating."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Darcena, Puptilian says, "It's more like he is fully controlled and has no power to communicate with us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan asks, "Blink twice if you are a puppet?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Are the krolvin with you?"<br />
<br />
Malifren: "Yes, covered."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "I..."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain paces to her left, moving in a circle around Rone.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "I think Rone is trying to do justice."<br />
<br />
Darcena exclaims, "He talks!"<br />
<br />
Leafiara surprisedly says, "Ah. He -can- talk."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain urges, "You can do this."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Three at north dock."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Rub your head and pat your belly if you are a good guy gone bad under unavoidable circumstances."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "You are....not....enemy."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Hop around on one leg if you are simply misunderstood."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Madmountan says, "We are quite happy to not hurt you. Just let us know what's going on in that noggin."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Darcena says, "I know what it's like not to be able to make your own choices."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Clairette asks, "Who is, then?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Puptilian asks, "No we are not. Who is?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Darcena says, "Remember who you are deep."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain says, "That's right, we are not. We are with you, we have always been with you. You."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Rooks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart nods at Clairette.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Luathaich asks, "Are you in some sort of distress or under duress?"<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Were you brainwashed?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Scratch your armpit if we are not your enemy."<br />
<br />
Speaking gently to Rone, Stormyrain says, "You've made it through worse than this."<br />
<br />
Gore oozes out the end of Lylia's human arm.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "Pretty sure he's short one arm to do that with, the other isn't much of a pit as a bloody mess."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Would you like some pickle?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone just talked that we are not the enemy."<br />
<br />
Speaking to herself, Maylan says, "I don't see any armpit scratching, he's clearly a baddie."<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
Puptilian gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +66 == +180<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Can we help you?"<br />
<br />
Lylia quietly says, "Give him a moment to speak."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Puptilian and he vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Have you ever used a crystal amulet? If we give you one, will you use it to speak to us?"<br />
<br />
Taerieln: "Another ship down."<br />
<br />
Rone scratches his ear only to find a gooey coating of web. Quickly, Rone brushes the silky strands away from his ear.<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Well that was a bit counterproductive."<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
<br />
A blood red mist leaks from Maylan's palms as she prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Puptilian joins Cryheart's group.<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Maylan gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Maylan's twining zydris runestaff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +463 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +14 == +188<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
Rone suddenly stops all movement.<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
(Stormyrain holds her empty hands, palm up, out in front of Rone.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +57 == +171<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Allow him to speak if ye can."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Puptilian says, "You are not getting away that easily."<br />
<br />
'''Rone growls and squirms against the bindings.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain says, "They are only trying to help. To keep you here so we can help you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia prompts, "We are not enemies. Who is the enemy?"<br />
<br />
Rone begins to move again.<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Puptilian and a green rune flashes along it before ribbons of viridian mist swirl about Puptilian, seeping into his skin. Rone kicks Puptilian, knocking him down.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Blink thrice if you like pie."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Puptilian and he vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
Lylia calmly says, "Let him speak."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Maylan and a green rune flashes along it before ribbons of viridian mist swirl about Maylan, seeping into her skin. Rone kicks Maylan, knocking her down.'''<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "I believe he is under some sort of spell."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Maylan and she vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
'''Rone growls ferociously!'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "It's the Alchemist, isn't he?"'''<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Oh, pardon, you meant him."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Ye mean the Rooks or something else, who is the enemy?"<br />
<br />
'''Rone glances at Ysharra.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia's human arm pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Madmountan says, "We can just talk. Calm down a little."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "He's done this to you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia repeats, "We are not the enemy...who is the enemy?"<br />
<br />
Darcena hunches up her shoulders and snarls menacingly at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
'''Rone clenches his fist.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "No calming. He wants vengeance."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Nah."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "I agree with Lylia let Rone breathe a little."<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Rone, Wintersylph says, "Tell them Dear."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Why did he send you here?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Whom do ye seek justice against?"<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "Rone might not even know why he is here."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I did what I must, but I am not the enemy."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "Justice...."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena says, "Vengeance is better."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Aye, but against whom?"<br />
<br />
Lylia stresses, "Who is the enemy? Who deserves justice?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "That is your mission?"<br />
<br />
A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Maylan.<br />
<br />
Sabotage says, "He wants a glass with just ice."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Who do you hunt in its name?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "I'm not so easily discarded."<br />
<br />
Glancing at his shoulder, Rone finds a torn wisp of sticky webbing clinging to his fur-edged leathers. A hasty swipe of his hand wipes the web away.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "I'm easily distracted. Whenever someone answers my questions."<br />
<br />
Gore oozes out the end of Lylia's human arm.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Luathaich asks, "Justice is a worthy but elusive goal. What justice is it you seek?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Who did you lose?"<br />
<br />
Rovvigen softly says, "Maybe he's trying to collect his thoughts."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Shinann asks, "Who are you getting justice for?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain whispers aloud, "The Witch, Raznel. The Krolvin. Grishom Stone. They are our enemies. We fight together, against them."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "Justice. What else? Please continue."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "The krolvin will bleed and he who armed them. Justice. Reparations. Balance returned to our home."'''<br />
<br />
Nazarr asks, "Who armed them?"<br />
<br />
Darcena says, "He who armed them..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "No one winds up with a mask on their face and blood on their hands due to "justice." Who died?"<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Stephos."<br />
<br />
Leafiara ventures, "Stephos."<br />
<br />
Beldannon softly says, "Blew up a ship."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Clairette asks, "Aye, Stephos?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem says, "We agree that the krolvin must bleed."<br />
<br />
Lylia hisses, "Stephos. That would figure."<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Bernadette, Aliria says, "I do not see the wisdom of leaving the dock undefended."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "We are of the same mind then."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "We were fighting the kral when we had to come back and deal with you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Darcena asks, "Reparations?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Black Sands looks clear."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Stephos paid the price for arming them before. That justice has been served."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem says, "We also agree whomever armed the krolvin must face justice. We need to know who it is so we can help."<br />
<br />
Rone shifts in and out of focus.<br />
<br />
Leafiara casually says, "If you want to kill Stephos, I sure won't get in your way."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "I'd say addressing a major threat to the town is helping with the defenses."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "You have to understand that your last iteration killed forty people when he was captured."<br />
<br />
Rone shifts in and out of focus.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I prefer a trial to a murder."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Ye seek out Stephos?"<br />
<br />
Luathaich asks, "Forgive me if I missed this, but we were attacked by some hooded figures as we defended the docks. How does that tie in?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Luathaich, Madmountan says, "That's the Rooks."<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Rone, Wintersylph asks, "Or his wife?"<br />
<br />
'''Dark hooded figures emerge along rooftops nearby.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain says, "Remember. That debt was paid. You were slaying citizens today. Our citizens. Those we swore to protect. Remember who you are."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem asks, "If Rone is under a spell how much can you blame on him?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Luathaich, Puptilian says, "Those are the Rooks and that is a very complicated question."<br />
<br />
Shinann traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...<br />
<br />
Shinann gestures.<br />
<br />
A sense of peace and calm settles over the area.<br />
<br />
Rone gazes up into the heavens.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Did you kill that man who had the ship's blueprints?"<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Maybe Rone is about to be assassinated before us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Jahadeem, Dergoatean says, "I figure Rone isn't really the puppet but the strings. And I can blame the strings."<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "Let him go - he will avenge me."<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "No, he'll just get right back up."<br />
<br />
Lylia warns, "Do not do this. Rysus, if you hear me...it will go ill with you if you command them to loose their arrows."<br />
<br />
Beldannon yells, "Go away Rooks!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Beldannon, Maylan exclaims, "You tell em!"<br />
<br />
Geijon asks, "What are we walking into?"<br />
<br />
Jahadeem asks, "Can we protect Rone?"<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Take him inside."<br />
<br />
Lylia's human arm pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "The last man who the Alchemist sent here is now robbed of his wits and his sense of sight. I hope you make a wiser choice while you still can."<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "You want Rone protected?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Jahadeem, Maylan says, "From Stone? Not likely."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Rone seeks justice against the one who armed the Krols."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Geijon, Lylia says, "More than I can sum up in a sentence or two..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Jahadeem, Maylan says, "If that is indeed who is pulling the strings."<br />
<br />
The flower girl smiles and says, "For giving me a few silvers, you can have a whole handful of these petals!"<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
'''Over two dozen dark hooded figures fire their bows, black arrows soaring down outside of Moot Hall! As the shower of arrows descends, Rone points his gauntlets to the ground, shifting the environs and everyone away from the arrows!'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to a pretty flower girl, Pukk says, "I dare you to ask Rone."<br />
<br />
'''A low rumble echoes through the room making your hair stand on end. A single point of light flickers to life in the center of the room moments before erupting into a massive swirling vortex!'''<br />
<br />
Kelestra is sucked into the vortex!<br />
<br />
[...along with everyone else.]<br />
<br />
'''The vortex pulls at you intensely as you lose control and are sucked directly into its depths!'''<br />
<br />
Time and space blur before your eyes, stretching and warping until...<br />
<br />
'''[Temporal Rift]'''<br />
<br />
Time and space seem to swirl around you. You catch brief glimpses of events both past and future. Beyond these strange and confusing visions extends a vast, ever-changing field of stars, pinpoints of light against unfathomable utter blackness. It is very cold here.<br />
<br />
Pukk points at Rone.<br />
<br />
Darconas melodically asks, "Again?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon softly says, "You can bet Rysus has his hands in all this."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain glances at Rone.<br />
<br />
'''Rone gently rests his hand on Stormyrain's shoulder.'''<br />
<br />
Luathaich exclaims, "Well that was unexpected. But fascinating. Fascinating!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Dergoatean says, "Nice trick."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Oh... you're here too."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Clairette says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Rone wanders off into the distances of stars.'''<br />
<br />
Madmountan yells, "He actually just saved us all!"<br />
<br />
<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-09-01_-_The_New_Rone%27s_Mission_(log)&diff=109456The Rone Resurgence - 2018-09-01 - The New Rone's Mission (log)2018-09-02T19:58:46Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Imaerasta 1-2, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania and [[Leafiara]] Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* [[Krolvin]] warships approach [[Wehnimer's Landing]] and are met with pylon fire from the town docks as [[Darcena]] and [[Lauranathalasa]], among others, destroy their ships. In response, they deploy rowboats toward the [[::Coastal_Cliffs|Black Sands]] and [[Puptilian]] and [[Dergoatean]] spearhead the defenses in a ground battle at the beach in an extended, but ultimately successful defense that sees no krolvin get near the gates of town.<br />
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* Back in town, the [[::Brotherhood of Rooks|Rooks]] are spotted running along rooftops--and the new Rone cuts one down with black-bladed hatchets. The Rooks give chase, firing arrows, but Rone seems to blink in and out of existence as he continues the attack, tearing them apart.<br />
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* Some town defenders break away from the Black Sands to pursue Rone. [[Leafiara]] [[::Bind (214)|binds]] him, but to no avail as he seems to reverse time to free himself, then sends her into a [[::Trap#Glyph|temporal rift]]. Captain Stormyrain puts him to [[::Lullabye_(1005)|sleep]], but again to no avail as he sends a large group of adventurers into a rift.<br />
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* The Rooks catch Rone with a barrage of arrows, killing him--until his wounds reverse and he resurrects, then vanishes. During the continuous pursuit, Mayor [[Lylia]] [[::Web (118)|webs]] him, but once again to no avail as the webbing reverses from him. Another arrow pierces Rone's head, killing him, and the Rooks begin to attack the adventurers gathered near him; however, during the skirmish Rone resurrects and vanishes again.<br />
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* The Rooks corner Rone near [[Moot Hall]], where Pup, [[Maylan]], and Leafi continue to web, bind, and [[::Calm (201)|calm him]], and Lylia [[::Limb_Disruption_(708)|removes his arm]], though his wounds continue to heal. A group of adventurers attempts to get answers from him and eventually a weakened Rone says they aren't the enemy, saying he seeks justice against the krolvin and he who armed them--assumed by some in the crowd to refer to [[Stephos DeArchon]]. Before he can continue, over two dozen Rooks fire a volley of arrows on the area; however, Rone uses his gauntlets to send himself and everyone gathered into a rift. He rests a hand on Stormyrain's shoulder before wandering off into the rift.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==The Krolvin Warships' Approach==<br />
<br />
[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
'''The outlines of dark ships can be seen on the horizon of Darkstone Bay, gliding through the murky waters towards Wehnimer's Landing.'''<br />
<br />
'''Town militia march by, rolling an imperial wagon and blue-white pylon towards the North Docks.'''<br />
<br />
[Various groups of defenders proceed to the docks to prepare the pylons to fire against probable krolvin ships.]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, North Dock]<br />
<br />
The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it, the dark waters of Darkstone Bay, a stack of empty crates and a large imperial ship.<br />
<br />
'''As the vessels approach closer, the markings of krolvin warships can be seen. Some of the ships are battered, while others seem unphased from combat.'''<br />
<br />
'''A flash of blue-white light appears on the North Dock.'''<br />
<br />
[With the pylon now having been prepared, those gathered at the North Dock begin preparing and firing it as the krolvin ships continue their approach.]<br />
<br />
'''Darcena steadies the blue-white pylon and fires! A bolt of brilliant blue-white energy soars out, and strikes the center of a sleek black krolvin warship and causes it to explode in a shower of flames and debris!'''<br />
<br />
'''A flash of blue-white light appears on the Middle Dock.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lauranathalasa steadies the blue-white pylon and fires! A bolt of brilliant blue-white energy soars out, and strikes the center of a sleek black krolvin warship and causes it to explode in a shower of flames and debris!'''<br />
<br />
'''Breaking off from the ships at sea, dozens and dozens of rowboats take to the waters, paddling towards the Black Sands.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lauranathalasa steadies the blue-white pylon and fires! A bolt of brilliant blue-white energy soars out, and strikes a sleek black krolvin warship, damaging part of it!'''<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Battle at the Black Sands==<br />
<br />
[Shortly afterward, Dergoatean reports that the krolvin have arrived at the Black Sands. Several of the more front-line-capable Landing defenders break away from the docks to aid in the ground battle.]<br />
<br />
[The Black Sands]<br />
<br />
A narrow strip of black sand winds between the pulsing sea and the huddled rocks. You look out at the dark waters of the bay, set against the grey sky. With the black sands beneath your feet and the frozen black lava behind you, you feel as though all the color has been blotted out of the world. You also see a tall wooden archery tower and the waters of Darkstone Bay.<br />
<br />
Also here: Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Lord Chamorr, Land Pirate Maylan, Master Neovik, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lord Darconas, Pietra, High Lady Titaniae, Claudaro, Malifren, Nairdin, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Shinann, Puptilian<br />
<br />
'''Bristling menacingly, a weathered hulking krolvin warden bounds across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Still needs hands?"<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a weathered hulking krolvin warden!<br />
<br />
AS: +643 vs DS: +445 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +79 = +321<br />
<br />
... and hits for 102 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Slash strikes the hulking krolvin warden's left eye.<br />
<br />
Seems there was a brain there after all.<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin warden slams to the sand, dead as a salmon bear snack.<br />
<br />
'''With a threatening bark, a towering krolvin templar leaps across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
'''A menacing krolvin destroyer leaps across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
'''A menacing krolvin warlord leaps across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Xorus tilts his head slightly and stares straight ahead as he murmurs softly under his breath...<br />
<br />
Xorus gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
CS: +513 - TD: +475 + CvA: -18 + d100: +10 == +30<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
'''A menacing krolvin warlord rushes across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
'''With a threatening bark, a towering krolvin destroyer rushes across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara hums a cheerful tune! Pure white and bold red mana wisps dance about her like wind-borne leaves, then pulse brightly as she sings a sylvan phrase in a strong, clear voice.<br />
<br />
Leafiara channels at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
Two dim, green globes spring to life in Leafiara's open hands. The orbs leap from Leafiara's hands and dance through the air toward a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
CS: +511 - TD: +453 + CvA: -18 + d100: +83 == +123<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The orbs squarely impact a menacing krolvin warlord, discharging the green energy over his entire being for 46 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The green energy pulses for an additional 32 points of damage ...<br />
<br />
... 19 points of damage ...<br />
<br />
... dissipating with a final discharge of 9 points of damage!<br />
<br />
'''With a threatening bark, a hulking krolvin destroyer rushes across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Shadows dance between Lylia's outstretched fingers as she issues a command in archaic Faendryl.<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
CS: +540 - TD: +475 + CvA: -18 + d100: +70 == +117<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A menacing krolvin warlord twists in great pain!<br />
<br />
... 78 points of damage!<br />
<br />
'''With a threatening bark, a hulking krolvin warlord rushes across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Neovik swings a perfect pale white ice axe at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
With no room to spare, the krolvin warlord blocks the attack with his wooden shield!<br />
<br />
'''A hulking krolvin warlord bounds across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Pietra swings a perfect mithril backslasher at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +489 vs DS: +261 with AvD: +10 + d100 roll: +84 = +322<br />
<br />
... and hits for 48 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Awkward slash to the krolvin warlord's stomach!<br />
<br />
Everyone needs another belly button.<br />
<br />
Malifren's hands glow with power as he summons elemental energy to his command...<br />
<br />
Malifren gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
Malifren hurls a seething blast of steam at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +315 vs DS: +234 with AvD: +22 + d100 roll: +86 = +189<br />
<br />
... and hits for 28 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord flinches from the spurt of hot steam to his right arm.<br />
<br />
'''A grizzled krolvin warlord swaggers across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
'''Bristling menacingly, a hulking krolvin triggerman rushes across the sand!'''<br />
<br />
Evia swings a steel-linked ora morning star at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +588 vs DS: +249 with AvD: +19 + d100 roll: +22 = +380<br />
<br />
... and hits for 73 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Smash to the kneecap.<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord hits the sand with a less than elegant thud.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +643 vs DS: +345 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +93 = +420<br />
<br />
... and hits for 108 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Quick flick slashes the hulking krolvin warlord's forehead!<br />
<br />
Claudaro whispers the words to his spell, tracing his fingers across the sky. A vibrant stream of rainbow colors burst forth, streaming alongside his motions before dispersing into an imperceptible mist.<br />
<br />
Claudaro gestures.<br />
<br />
Swirling ribbons of fiery red, deep blue, earthen brown, and airy white energy rise up from the ground and surround Claudaro. They linger for a brief moment, then explode into a shower of sparks!<br />
<br />
[Claudaro's spell here is Core Tap, so in the interest of brevity I have cut out the repetitive preps and gestures and only shown the results.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +243 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +14 = +338<br />
<br />
... and hits for 112 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Nasty burns to abdomen, a hulking krolvin warlord shrieks in pain!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +313 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +19 = +273<br />
<br />
... and hits for 67 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to right hand fries palm. Ouch!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin destroyer gracefully avoids the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer skillfully dodges the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord evades the bolt by inches!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +405 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +79 = +253<br />
<br />
... and hits for 65 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to left arm burns skin bright red.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
The krolvin templar deflects the bolt with his staff!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord barely dodges the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +230 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +16 = +353<br />
<br />
... and hits for 117 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Abdomen bursts into flames. Would be funny without the blood.<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin warlord slams to the sand, dead as a salmon bear snack.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +313 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +26 = +280<br />
<br />
... and hits for 74 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to right leg burns skin bright red.<br />
<br />
Some of the flames from the stream of fire linger around a hulking krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin destroyer gracefully avoids the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer evades the bolt by a hair!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer barely dodges the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +472 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +58 = +165<br />
<br />
... and hits for 37 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to head. That hurt a bit.<br />
<br />
Some of the flames from the stream of fire linger around a towering krolvin templar.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +468 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +28 = +139<br />
<br />
... and hits for 31 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Light burns to the hulking krolvin triggerman's head.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +372 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +83 = +278<br />
<br />
... and hits for 74 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +288 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +5 = +284<br />
<br />
... and hits for 80 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to abdomen toasts skin nicely.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +478 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +5 = +106<br />
<br />
... and hits for 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flame to left hand singes knuckles.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Light burns to the hulking krolvin destroyer's leg.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer evades the bolt with ease!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +375 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +66 = +258<br />
<br />
... and hits for 67 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +399 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +90 = +270<br />
<br />
... and hits for 83 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to chest toasts skin nicely.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +470 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +53 = +162<br />
<br />
... and hits for 28 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blast of flames to back. More bother than pain.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +448 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +33 = +164<br />
<br />
... and hits for 37 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blast of hot air to head dries foe's hair.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
By amazing chance, the krolvin warlord evades the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +276 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +39 = +330<br />
<br />
... and hits for 97 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames char abdomen a crispy black.<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin warlord hits the sand with a less than elegant thud.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +457 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +100 = +222<br />
<br />
... and hits for 61 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to the hulking krolvin destroyer's weapon arm.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer evades the bolt by inches!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord evades the bolt by inches!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer moves at the last moment to evade the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +470 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +70 = +179<br />
<br />
... and hits for 44 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to the krolvin templar's shield arm.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +429 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +1 = +151<br />
<br />
... and hits for 35 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 25 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Light burns to the hulking krolvin triggerman's leg.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +372 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +44 = +239<br />
<br />
... and hits for 59 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +437 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +81 = +223<br />
<br />
... and hits for 56 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to left arm. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer moves at the last moment to evade the bolt!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +375 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +7 = +199<br />
<br />
... and hits for 48 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
The krolvin templar deflects the bolt with his staff!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +357 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +87 = +297<br />
<br />
... and hits for 85 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to back toasts skin nicely.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to the krolvin warlord's shield arm.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin destroyer evades the bolt by inches!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +472 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +53 = +160<br />
<br />
... and hits for 34 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +358 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +62 = +271<br />
<br />
... and hits for 82 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to back fries shoulder blades. Youch!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +379 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +77 = +277<br />
<br />
... and hits for 79 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Right hand fried to a crisp. Think barbecue sauce.<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer is stunned!<br />
<br />
Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +541 vs DS: +465 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +76 = +190<br />
<br />
... and hits for 51 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to right leg. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Searing strike to back causes the krolvin templar to grunt in pain.<br />
<br />
Shinann appears to be focusing her thoughts while chanting softly...<br />
<br />
Shinann gestures at a menacing krolvin destroyer.<br />
<br />
Shinann concentrates intently on a menacing krolvin destroyer, and a pulse of pearlescent energy ripples toward him!<br />
<br />
CS: +506 - TD: +467 + CvA: +15 + d100: +70 == +124<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer shudders with moderate convulsions as pearlescent ripples envelop his body.<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer is battered for 37 points of damage!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Stubs left hand finger.<br />
<br />
... 5 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blow to back connects lightly.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a menacing krolvin destroyer.<br />
<br />
Melikor's illthorn staff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +528 - TD: +500 + CvA: +15 + d100: +69 == +112<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A menacing krolvin destroyer shudders in pain.<br />
<br />
... 69 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer falls to the sand motionless.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
Chamorr looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Chamorr whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +603 vs DS: +555 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +53 = +134<br />
<br />
... and hits for 13 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Glancing strike to the head!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
With blinding speed, the krolvin warlord dodges the attack!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin destroyer skillfully interposes his broadsword between himself and the incoming strike, deflecting it harmlessly to the side!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +603 vs DS: +605 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +48 = +79<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord skillfully deflects the attack with his claidhmore!<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +603 vs DS: +523 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +1 = +114<br />
<br />
... and hits for 3 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Close shave!<br />
<br />
The krolvin templar takes a quick step back.<br />
<br />
Necrotic energy from Chamorr's glaes broadsword flares up momentarily!<br />
<br />
Chamorr appears to gain succour from the unnatural energy!<br />
<br />
Greenish-black flames spring to life in Lylia's hand...<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
Lylia hurls a ball of greenish-black flame at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
AS: +427 vs DS: +343 with AvD: +12 + d100 roll: +10 = +106<br />
<br />
... and hits for 12 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord's weapon arm is instantly tanned by a near miss.<br />
<br />
Lylia's clockwork staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Loose arm hold.<br />
<br />
The ball of greenish-black flame strikes a menacing krolvin warlord, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Pinpoint strike sears the krolvin warlord's chest.<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Lylia's ball of greenish-black flame flies off towards a hulking krolvin triggerman but misses by a long shot!<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Lylia's ball of greenish-black flame flies off towards a grizzled krolvin warlord but misses by a long shot!<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Lylia's ball of greenish-black flame flies off towards a hulking krolvin destroyer but misses by a long shot!<br />
<br />
Lylia's clockwork staff releases a quivering wave of disruption!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Strike to the krolvin warlord's back causes minor spasms.<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Leafiara whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
At the last moment, the krolvin warlord parries the blow with his awl-pike!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +527 vs DS: +556 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +4 = +19<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
In the nick of time, the krolvin destroyer interposes her mace between herself and the blow!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord evades the attack with incredible finesse!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +527 vs DS: +523 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +10 = +58<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Xorus tilts his head slightly and stares straight ahead as he murmurs softly under his breath...<br />
<br />
Xorus gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
CS: +513 - TD: +462 + CvA: -13 + d100: +76 == +114<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A menacing krolvin warlord twists in great pain!<br />
<br />
... 78 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord spins to the sand, dead as an iced halibut.<br />
<br />
[Roll result: 183 (open d100: 95)]<br />
<br />
A hulking krolvin destroyer reverses his broadsword and swings the blunt end at Ysharra's head!<br />
<br />
Ysharra steps back shaking her head, looking quite dazed!<br />
<br />
A towering krolvin templar drags himself east.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain swings a dark oak-hafted waraxe at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +609 vs DS: +334 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +82 = +394<br />
<br />
... and hits for 118 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Neck removed, head falls to the ground.<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin destroyer flattens out on the sand, dead as a salted flounder.<br />
<br />
Pietra looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Pietra whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Pietra swings a perfect mithril backslasher at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +505 vs DS: +502 with AvD: +24 + d100 roll: +23 = +50<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Pietra swings a perfect mithril backslasher at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +643 vs DS: +502 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +94 = +279<br />
<br />
... and hits for 77 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Slash to the hulking krolvin triggerman's right arm!<br />
<br />
Slices neatly through the skin and meets bone!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman is stunned!<br />
<br />
Dergoatean thrusts with a silvery blue mithril pike at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +618 vs DS: +463 with AvD: +52 + d100 roll: +42 = +249<br />
<br />
... and hits for 104 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Well aimed strike shatters bone in right arm!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman slams to the sand, dead as a salmon bear snack.<br />
<br />
Neovik looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Neovik whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Neovik swings a perfect pale white ice axe at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
Neovik swings a perfect pale white ice axe at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
>look<br />
<br />
[The Black Sands]<br />
<br />
A narrow strip of black sand winds between the pulsing sea and the huddled rocks. You look out at the dark waters of the bay, set against the grey sky. With the black sands beneath your feet and the frozen black lava behind you, you feel as though all the color has been blotted out of the world. You also see a hulking krolvin triggerman that appears dead, a grizzled krolvin warlord, a hulking krolvin warlord that appears dead, a hulking krolvin warlord that appears dead, a hulking krolvin destroyer that appears dead, a towering krolvin destroyer, a menacing krolvin warlord that appears dead, a menacing krolvin warlord that appears dead, a menacing krolvin destroyer that appears dead, a weathered hulking krolvin warden that appears dead, a floating black eye that is flying around, a snow white raven that is flying around, a very short dark grey grik'tval, a spotted great horned owl, a long thorny vine, a forest wolf, a tall wooden archery tower and the waters of Darkstone Bay.<br />
<br />
Also here: Dergoatean, Ysharra, Melikor, Dame Evia, Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Lord Chamorr, Master Neovik, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lord Darconas, Pietra, High Lady Titaniae, Maiden Leafiara, Claudaro, Malifren, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Shinann, Puptilian<br />
<br />
[And thus the battle proceeds. OOC translation: skipping another 13,500 or so lines of combat.]<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Rone's Attack on the Rooks==<br />
<br />
'''Some dark hooded figures race across some rooftops of town.'''<br />
<br />
'''There is a blur of white on a rooftop of town, as a white armored figure appears briefly, cutting down a dark hooded figure with a pair of deep black hatchets. A split second later, the white figure is gone, and the dark hooded figure topples over the side of the rooftop, chest torn open as he lands with a thud.'''<br />
<br />
[Amidst continued combat at the Black Sands, as well as continued pylon fire on the warships, reports about Rone come in from the town...]<br />
<br />
Darcena: "A white armored figure cuts down a dark hooded figure with a pair of deep black hatchets on the rooftop."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone?"<br />
<br />
Evia: "Wow."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "That was wow."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "I can't see that close, but perhaps."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "..no."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Would be odd. I'll let you know if I glimpse anything else."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Quite a few hordes of krolvin that we are NOT addressing, but I think they're all still within the black sands area."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "It is murder if anyone kills someone in town... suspected target Rook or not."<br />
<br />
Nyssia: "Rone just ran through the square heading east."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone just whisked by the north dock and left."<br />
<br />
'''Dark hooded figures leap across rooftops in town, firing black arrows down into the streets, pursuing a blur of white.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Dark hooded figures are pursuing the figure in white, who is just a blur, firing arrows at it."<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Sighted shooting arrows running down streets."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "I'm searching for him. The Sands seem well-handled."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Focus on the Krolvin for now."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Not much we can do about the Rooks and the other... maybe they will just murder each other."<br />
<br />
Roelaren: "How is it in triage."<br />
<br />
Roelaren: "Do ye need anythin."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Voln triage can you check in?"<br />
<br />
Malifren: "Triage is good."<br />
<br />
Lycain: "Zero wounded or injured at Voln. At least two clerics and empaths are awaiting the dead and wounded."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Thank you Malifren. Can you be our point of contact at Voln?"<br />
<br />
Roelaren: "Good to hear let us know if ye need more folk."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "You and Lycain?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Only about 10 krolvin on the entirety of Black Sands as of a few seconds ago."<br />
<br />
Malifren: "Roger."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "We appreciate you!"<br />
<br />
'''A white armored figure appears suddenly on a rooftop and races towards some dark hooded figures, a whirlwind of rippling light trailing out behind him. The Rooks fire a shower of arrows, and Rone seems to shift in and out of place, blinking in and out of existence as the arrows miss their target. Rone descends upon a group of Rooks, and in another blur of movements, tears apart the hooded figures and then leaps out of sight.'''<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Gates still clear."<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Another Krolvin hit from Middle dock."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Rone turned and attacked the Rooks. The Rooks' arrows missed and Rone tears apart the hooded figures and leaps out of sight again."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Did a quick pass through town, couldn't locate this Rone or any krolvin in it."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "I keep getting glimpses of him and then he runs off again."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "12 at middle dock, 15 at north."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Our gates are neither under siege nor defended."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "We are watching them."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Got it, thank you."<br />
<br />
Malifren: "Triage still clear, awaiting injured or those needing spells."<br />
<br />
Luathaich: "I sunk a ship!"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Well done!"<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Huzzah!"<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone just dropped by the north dock again."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "This seems to be the same Rone as last time--he's knocked me down."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Hog tie him!"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "But the White Sparrows aren't near this time..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "Would have if I could have."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==The New Rone's Gauntlets==<br />
<br />
[But then Leafi would report the following...]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, North Ring Rd.]<br />
<br />
A respectful quiet blankets this area like the deep shadow cast by the high north wall. Those people that move along this section of road walk with their heads bowed and speak in hushed whispers in obvious consideration to the local empath, who practices the restorative arts at the strange tent that is set back from the roadside in the middle of an overgrown vacant lot here.<br />
<br />
Also here: Lord Nazarr, Shinann, Rone<br />
<br />
Leafiara sings lilting, lightsome lyrics in a lively summons to local spirits! Shining leaves surround her, sparkling and sprightly, and she loosely sways her body lightly...<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +450 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +43 - -5 == +209<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Next time....."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain's group just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Ha."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "And indeed, this time."<br />
<br />
Wintersylph: "You on his bad list Leafiara."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Rone.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Now then..."<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd looks thoughtfully at Rone.<br />
<br />
Leafiara squints at Rone.<br />
<br />
Lady Wintersylph just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "I've got him bound... for now."<br />
<br />
Wintersylph grins at Rone.<br />
<br />
Leafiara suspiciously asks, "Who are you? Why are you here?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Rone.<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Take a good look at him."<br />
<br />
'''The air ripples around Rone, and he seems to move backwards, as if reversing, and is no longer bound.'''<br />
<br />
Shinann raises an eyebrow in Rone's direction.<br />
<br />
Leafiara gaze up into the heavens.<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Leafiara and she vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
'''[Temporal Rift]'''<br />
<br />
Time and space seem to swirl around you. You catch brief glimpses of events both past and future. Beyond these strange and confusing visions extends a vast, ever-changing field of stars, pinpoints of light against unfathomable utter blackness. It is very cold here.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Rone has taken Leafiara."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Leafiara, can you hear us?"<br />
<br />
Lycain: "The last I saw of Leafiara she was along Locksmehr way, right before she was grabbed."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "I'm alright."<br />
<br />
Danthius: "Godspeed, Leafi..."<br />
<br />
Danthius: "Oh good!"<br />
<br />
Pukk: "Rone, leave Leafi alone you crud!"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "He sent me to a temporal rift--but it can only slow me down so much."<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, North Ring Rd.]<br />
<br />
A respectful quiet blankets this area like the deep shadow cast by the high north wall. Those people that move along this section of road walk with their heads bowed and speak in hushed whispers in obvious consideration to the local empath, who practices the restorative arts at the strange tent that is set back from the roadside in the middle of an overgrown vacant lot here.<br />
<br />
Also here: Mayor Lylia, Demitone, Thornstar, Yakushi, House Seer Rovvigen, Jooniper, Master Neovik, Dame Evia, Melikor, Ysharra, Zosopage, Pietra, Takoa, High Lady Titaniae, Magnificos, Grand Lady Kelestra, Mistress Clairette, Lord Darconas, Lord Chamorr, Puptilian, Xorus, Lord Thrassus, Berost, Land Pirate Maylan, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lady Wintersylph, Chaoswynd, Stormyrain, Lord Nazarr, Shinann, Rone who is sleeping<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "We should finish him off now."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Stormyrain asks, "I slept him, can you bind him so he can speak?"<br />
<br />
Maylan whispers aloud, "I have no idea what I"m looking for."<br />
<br />
Shinann asks, "Where did he take you?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thrassus, Lylia says, "Impossible, with his protections."<br />
<br />
Leafiara sings lilting, lightsome lyrics in a lively summons to local spirits! Shining leaves surround her, sparkling and sprightly, and she loosely sways her body lightly...<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +449 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +70 - -5 == +235<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain nods.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain gives Rone a little prod between the shoulder blades.<br />
<br />
Leafiara amusedly says, "Done... again."<br />
<br />
Lylia walks toward Rone.<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Remove his gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "At the very least."<br />
<br />
Nazarr says, "And his mask."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Or his hands, whichever."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points his gauntlets to the ground!'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Watch out."<br />
<br />
'''A low rumble echoes through the room making your hair stand on end. A single point of light flickers to life in the center of the room moments before erupting into a massive swirling vortex!'''<br />
<br />
'''Claudaro is sucked into the vortex!'''<br />
<br />
[Cue others being sucked in.]<br />
<br />
'''Time and space blur before your eyes, stretching and warping until...'''<br />
<br />
'''[Temporal Rift]'''<br />
<br />
Time and space seem to swirl around you. You catch brief glimpses of events both past and future. Beyond these strange and confusing visions extends a vast, ever-changing field of stars, pinpoints of light against unfathomable utter blackness. It is very cold here.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grunts.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "It's as if he's shifting in and out of existence, though--something's amiss."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain slowly says, "Damnit."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "This again."<br />
<br />
Kelestra says, "Oh cute."<br />
<br />
Clairette: "Where did everyone just go?"<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Rone has vanished."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "They were taken into a rift. I've already escaped it, though."<br />
<br />
Beldannon: "Well he is a coward so that makes sense."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Still some clusters of krolvin on the sands, but the large group of defenders is no longer here. Only 5 or so of us cleaning up."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "I didn't see where he went, as I...made a tactical retreat."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Another ship sunk at North dock."<br />
<br />
Danthius: "North Dock took another down!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian: "Back in town looking for him."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "I see... do not forget the Krolvin."<br />
<br />
Lylia: "A temporal rift. It is a trick he learned from watching a master at it."<br />
<br />
Evia: "Reassamble where?"<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Middle dock on it."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Target at the Sands?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "It seems like this Rone intends to kill Rooks... but he's only inconveniencing others."<br />
<br />
Jeril: "Watch out for Pup and his gang of dirty poachers!"<br />
<br />
Balley: "I am up on the rooftops and see nothing yet."<br />
<br />
Evia: "Are we re-joining up somewhere?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Nothing in town that I have seen."<br />
<br />
Puptilian: "Same, no sight of him from the rooftops."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==The Rooks' Counterattack==<br />
<br />
'''A white blur appears again in a street, as dark hooded figures emerge from alleyways and fire on it!'''<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Took down a ship on the Middle Dock."<br />
<br />
Puptilian: "Anyone see where Rone went to?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Anyone near where he is?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "Last time, this Rone took Ayred. Who might he be after this time?"<br />
<br />
Balley: "Figure in all on fire."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Could they want a krolvin for some reason?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "This attack is not random. It never is with them."<br />
<br />
Lycain: "Hooded figures on Penna street, East of Moot Hall."<br />
<br />
Titaniae: "Meeting back up anywhere?"<br />
<br />
Darcena: "More krolvin rowboats approaching the sands."<br />
<br />
Balley: "Rowboat approaching."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Black Sands."<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Krolvin spotted on the Black sands."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: Nothing seems amiss in the prison."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Figure outside of hall casting."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Hooded figures attacking Xorus at Moot Hall."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Krolvin come first."<br />
<br />
Puptilian: "The Krolvin is drawing people away from town which makes one think there is something in town that is wanted."<br />
<br />
Aliria: "Slaves."<br />
<br />
Pietra: "I won "Last out of the rift" contest. I somehow don't feel that excited."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Rone just went east from TSC."<br />
<br />
Roelaren: "Be prepared triage incoming."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone led some dark hooded figures to the North dock."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Rone at TSSE."<br />
<br />
[Town Square, Southeast]<br />
<br />
Pedestrians and wagon traffic move off in all directions here, some going to the large intersection with South Ring Road, others crisscrossing the square via the bazaar. Men and women carrying neatly tied parcels or sacks and coils of rope slung over their arms emerge from the wooden facade of the old general store. You also see a small oak stand with a coil of thick rope on it and a long wooden table with a small plate of steel on it.<br />
<br />
Also here: Yakushi, Osellan, Dergoatean, a calmed Land Pirate Maylan, Rone, Xorus, a calmed Mayor Lylia<br />
<br />
Dergoatean says, "Knock it off."<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
'''... 35 points of damage!'''<br />
<br />
Awesome shot shatters ribs and punctures lung!<br />
<br />
He is stunned!<br />
<br />
Luathaich: "Grey-beaked dark hooded figures attacked at North Docks and were slain!"<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Bind him."<br />
<br />
Osellan exclaims, "Rone getting Stunned!"<br />
<br />
Thrassus: "This time he sent me to the Colossus."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Someone's made a sanctuary..."<br />
<br />
Titaniae quietly says, "While we're here, the krolvins are making their way past the beach."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "And calmed us."<br />
<br />
'''A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.'''<br />
<br />
'''A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Grey-beaked dark hooded figures throughout town."<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
'''... 35 points of damage!'''<br />
<br />
Strike to right arm cleanly severs it at the shoulder!<br />
<br />
He is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
He is stunned!<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Bind Rone."<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
'''... 40 points of damage!'''<br />
<br />
Strike punctures throat and ruins vocal cords!<br />
<br />
'''* Rone drops dead at your feet!'''<br />
<br />
'''* Rone just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Or that."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Oops."<br />
<br />
Leafiara absently says, "Well, that worked."<br />
<br />
Titaniae quietly asks, "Rone's dead?"<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly the air around Rone begins to ripple and the white armored figure's wounds seem to rapidly reverse themselves and Rone is lifted back onto his feet. The figure becomes a blur and vanishes the next second.'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Now cut off his hand-"<br />
<br />
Leafiara slowly says, "Or not."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Feh."<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Goodness."<br />
<br />
Titaniae quietly says, "Death is quite...temporary."<br />
<br />
Xorus amusedly says, "Most amusing."<br />
<br />
[TownCrier]-GSIV:Dergoatean: " Rone has quicksave/quickload functionality now"<br />
<br />
Maylan: "I'm not quite sure what just happened, but Rone's body has ascended."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==The Town Defenders' Efforts==<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "The beach is overrun, I hear."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean says, "Join me to clear the beach a bit."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "It was indeed."<br />
<br />
Melikor says, "More figures running around town."<br />
<br />
Lylia snaps, "I can only be in one place at once."<br />
<br />
Wintersylph: "West sands got lots krolvin champions."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Gate still clear- rook north ring road."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Group of 10 of us incoming to sands."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Hmm..what happened to the North dock group?"<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Need infusers at north dock."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Sands still being attacked?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Yes."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "I have moved to North Dock. Seven at Middle Dock. Five at North Dock."<br />
<br />
Pietra: "Yes, definitely."<br />
<br />
Chamorr: "Krol back on the sands."<br />
<br />
Geijon: "Oh yes..."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "We're doing okay-ish. More help wouldn't hurt."<br />
<br />
Nyssia: "Rone just brought Osellan into triage."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "More Rooks at North Gate getting taken out by Cryheart's fury."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Rook at north dock."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Rone at North Gate."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Not any longer."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Two rooks at north dock- and rone."<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Are there any clerics who can help at Voln?"<br />
<br />
Luxelle: "That Rone guy sure moves fast..."<br />
<br />
[Eventually the following is reported...]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, Locksmehr Way]<br />
<br />
The faint, tangy scent of the bay mingles with the lighter smells of the river, which runs just to the northeast. The wide road leads along the riverbank through the warehouse and wharf district, where the sounds of longshoremen loading and unloading freetraders drift over from a wooden walkway to the east. You also see a painted ashen shop.<br />
<br />
Also here: Lord Chamorr, Melikor, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Rone who is sleeping, Fahlo<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra says, "We'll take care of him."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I think not."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I am doing your work for you... killing Rooks. Do not make me do their work as well."<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra asks, "Now can you remove his hands?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I am already a busy woman..."<br />
<br />
Lylia utters a light chant and raises her hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to her aid...<br />
<br />
'''Lylia gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +450 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +22 - -5 == +213<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
'''The air shimmers around Rone, and he is lifted back up.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Rone, Lylia says, "We should talk."<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra says, "If he can."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "The webbing is not covering his mouth."<br />
<br />
'''The air shimmers around Rone, and the webbing is reversed from his body, swirling back towards Lylia before it vanishes altogether.'''<br />
<br />
Rone just went north.<br />
<br />
[Afterward...]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, Bay's Watch West]<br />
<br />
Here at the northern end of Wehnimer's Landing, the fickle waters of the Locksmehr River flow to the east. The westernmost of the twin guardtowers that keep watch over the river gates into town rises above, casting a dark shadow over the lamplit cobblestones. The huge ironbound sea gates straddle the river, extending to the matching tower on the eastern bank. You also see a wrought iron gate and a uniformed doorkeeper.<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
... 30 points of damage!<br />
<br />
'''Amazing shot through Rone's nose enters the brain!'''<br />
<br />
'''* Rone drops dead at your feet!'''<br />
<br />
'''* Rone just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
CS: +421 - TD: +402 + CvA: -25 + d100: +33 - -5 == +32<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
Wisps of black smoke swirl around Madmountan for a moment, then dissipate.<br />
<br />
Leafiara murmurs a calming phrase...<br />
<br />
Leafiara gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +449 - TD: +375 + CvA: +9 + d100: +42 == +125<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A calm washes over a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +554 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +37 = +99<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +68 == +208<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +38 == +178<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Several thin, fibrous red filaments erupt from Melikor's illthorn staff and swirl around each other in a chaotic dance. Straining to reach a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, they unleash a wave of unmitigated pain upon the object of their wrath!<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Light strike to chest.<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "No no."<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure is enraged by Melikor's attack!<br />
<br />
Melikor's illthorn staff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +553 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +48 == +206<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "Impressive temporal gadgetry."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Bad rooks."<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra says, "Well, this is helpful."<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
CS: +421 - TD: +402 + CvA: -25 + d100: +98 - -5 == +97<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
Wisps of black smoke swirl around Madmountan for a moment, then dissipate.<br />
<br />
Takoa appears to focus inward as he raises a hand and murmurs quietly...<br />
<br />
Takoa gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A translucent force moves outward from Takoa and toward a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure is buffeted by the force and is knocked to the ground.<br />
<br />
As Thrassus focuses, his head bows slightly, and he stares balefully ahead from beneath his furrowed brow as he murmurs an invocation...<br />
<br />
Thrassus gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure is suddenly surrounded by a circle of crackling lightning.<br />
<br />
CS: +324 - TD: +418 + CvA: +9 + d100: +64 == -21<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
The crackling lightning slowly arcs around the figure once, then vanishes.<br />
<br />
Motes of silvery light sparkle across Rovvigen's skin, twinkling like stars, as he prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Rovvigen gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen hurls a roaring ball of fire at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +450 vs DS: +339 with AvD: +46 + d100 roll: +97 = +254<br />
<br />
... and hits for 85 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Right eye catches fire, quickly bringing a grey-beaked dark hooded figure's brain to a boil.<br />
<br />
The roaring ball of fire strikes a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.<br />
<br />
... 5 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to left arm. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Rovvigen's roaring ball of fire flies off and hits a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
... 5 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to back. Looks uncomfortable.<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Rovvigen's roaring ball of fire flies off and hits a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to left arm burns skin bright red.<br />
<br />
Xorus tilts his head slightly and stares straight ahead as he murmurs softly under his breath...<br />
<br />
Xorus gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +513 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +64 == +182<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Hold, we don't need to attack the Rooks tonig--"<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +554 vs DS: +476 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +4 = +124<br />
<br />
... and hits for 28 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blow to head!<br />
<br />
Cryheart's vultite greataxe releases a twisted tendril of force!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Hard shove to the back staggers the dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
It is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure stands up with a grunt.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +35 == +175<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Necrotic energy from Melikor's illthorn staff flares up momentarily!<br />
<br />
Melikor appears to gain succour from the unnatural energy!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
CS: +424 - TD: +404 + CvA: -25 + d100: +83 - +5 == +73<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
Leafiara wearily says, "Oh, never mind."<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
[Roll result: 109 (open d100: -28)]<br />
<br />
Madmountan feints low, the dark hooded figure buys the ruse and moves to block the blow that never came!<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly the air around Rone begins to ripple and the white armored figure's wounds seem to rapidly reverse themselves and Rone is lifted back onto his feet. The figure becomes a blur and vanishes the next second.'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +580 vs DS: +394 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +69 = +297<br />
<br />
... and hits for 129 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Hard slash to the dark hooded figure's side!<br />
<br />
Right arm no longer available for use.<br />
<br />
The figure's black handaxe falls to the ground.<br />
<br />
A thorny vine suddenly sprouts from the ground and begins to thrash about violently!<br />
<br />
The thorny vine lashes out at Madmountan, but is unable to grasp him.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +553 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +31 == +189<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure rolls over and dies.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +599 vs DS: +515 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +93 = +217<br />
<br />
... and hits for 134 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Terrible slash to the dark hooded figure's side!<br />
<br />
Entrails spill out, onto the ground!<br />
<br />
Death can be SO messy.<br />
<br />
Motes of silvery light sparkle across Rovvigen's skin, twinkling like stars, as he prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Lylia says, "If they attack me, they are going to be put down. Simple as this."<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures mystically!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure vanishes.<br />
<br />
--Never mind, there it is again. Perhaps it was a trick of the light.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +553 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +40 == +198<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Melikor's eyes flicker with veins of brilliant green as his muscles ripple noticeably, straining beneath his visible skin.<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +580 vs DS: +431 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +59 = +250<br />
<br />
... and hits for 95 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Shield arm mangled horribly.<br />
<br />
An inky cloud of shadows surrounds Lylia's hand as she chants a twisting phrase...<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +540 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +45 == +190<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A masterful strike for 49 points of damage!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure's ribs warp and crack violently.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +47 == +187<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure falls to the ground and dies.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +599 vs DS: +492 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +47 = +194<br />
<br />
... and hits for 77 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Deep slash to the dark hooded figure's right side!<br />
<br />
Several inches of padding sliced off hip....<br />
<br />
From the inside!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure stands up with a grunt.<br />
<br />
Motes of silvery light sparkle across Rovvigen's skin, twinkling like stars, as he prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +580 vs DS: +385 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +71 = +308<br />
<br />
... and hits for 135 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Crossing slash to chest catches the dark hooded figure's attention!<br />
<br />
Cryheart's vultite greataxe releases a twisted tendril of force!<br />
<br />
... 25 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Hard blow to chest knocks the dark hooded figure back and winds it.<br />
<br />
It is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
Rovvigen gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen hurls a roaring ball of fire at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +450 vs DS: +315 with AvD: +46 + d100 roll: +20 = +201<br />
<br />
... and hits for 36 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Nasty burns to left hand. Gonna need lots of butter.<br />
<br />
The roaring ball of fire strikes a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to chest toasts skin nicely.<br />
<br />
Several thin, fibrous red filaments erupt from Rovvigen's lor crosier and swirl around each other in a chaotic dance. Straining to reach a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, they unleash a wave of unmitigated pain upon the object of their wrath!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Good blow to neck!!<br />
<br />
Something snaps!<br />
<br />
Rovvigen's eyes flicker with veins of brilliant green as his muscles ripple noticeably, straining beneath his visible skin.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure stands up with a grunt.<br />
<br />
Greenish-black flames spring to life in Lylia's hand...<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Lylia hurls a ball of greenish-black flame at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +382 vs DS: +367 with AvD: +41 + d100 roll: +36 = +92<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Maybe he is the timeless one."<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +583 vs DS: +396 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +90 = +317<br />
<br />
... and hits for 144 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Tremendous blow crushes skull like a ripe melon.<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure falls to the ground and dies.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "They've been attacking the townsfolk all night."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "They knew what they signed up for."<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "He's a pain in the neck."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Cornering Rone==<br />
<br />
'''Dark hooded figures continue to pursue Rone, firing arrows down on him as they corner him towards Moot Hall.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Rone at Moot Hall."<br />
<br />
[Town Square, East]<br />
<br />
Here in the center of a broad plaza near the commercial area of the bazaar stands the impressive facade of the slate-roofed Moot Hall, where the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing hold various official, religious and social functions. Facing the square are some of the town's more prosperous shops, still doing business with the many customers who still frequent the streets at night. You also see a bone-framed bulletin board and a large purple wooden barrel.<br />
<br />
Also here: Fahlo, Maiden Leafiara, Puptilian, Tsarok, Jooniper, Lord Nazarr, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Takoa, Eheylien, Vancudais, House Seer Rovvigen, Ysharra, Melikor, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Mistress Clairette, Claudaro, '''a stunned Rone'''<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at Rone!<br />
<br />
Stupefied, Rone evades the attack by blind luck!<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Ah, you found the mayor's office, good."<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Madmountan and he vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +76 - -5 == +195<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
A blood red mist leaks from Maylan's palms as she prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
'''Maylan gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan's twining zydris runestaff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +463 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +11 - -5 == +190<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Several thin, fibrous red filaments erupt from Maylan's twining zydris runestaff and swirl around each other in a chaotic dance. <br />
<br />
Straining to reach Rone, they unleash a wave of unmitigated pain upon the object of their wrath!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blow to the eye swells it shut!<br />
<br />
He is stunned!<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "He is bound."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Now we can speak before you get yourself gutted and spitted again."<br />
<br />
Leafiara absently asks, "Webbing, binding, and killing him hasn't worked yet. Any other ideas?"<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "Take his gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Dinnae attack him..and he may nae attack ye."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "STRIP HIM."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maylan exclaims, "Put him in the stocks!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Get his gautlets off."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "First."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Maylan says, "Yes....that's what I meant."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Where's the half-elf transporter?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Just stay still a moment and --"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "His friends and employers want to know he's not been harmed. What can we tell them?"<br />
<br />
Rone begins to move again.<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +31 - -5 == +150<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "He's not a very talkative sort."<br />
<br />
Leafiara murmurs a calming phrase...<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +449 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +74 - -5 == +239<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''A calm washes over Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Neither were the Rooks. More is the pity for them."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "Maybe we should make him talk by threatening to chomp him a little."<br />
<br />
Neovik says, "I like those gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Remove his mask."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "Can we search him."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Do I need to cut off the damn gloves."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Well...he is attacking the dark hooded figures..that counts as ok."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Rone is in front of Moot Hall, how goes the krolvin front?"<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Still being attacked on the Sands?"<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Darcena, Leafiara says, "Well, you can try it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I would say this hurts you more than me, but..."<br />
<br />
Shadows dance between Lylia's outstretched fingers as she issues a command in archaic Faendryl.<br />
<br />
'''Lylia gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Rone is enraged by Lylia's attack!<br />
<br />
CS: +540 - TD: +319 + CvA: +20 + d100: +18 - -5 == +264<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''His right arm explodes!'''<br />
<br />
Rone is stunned!<br />
<br />
Pietra: "Yes, very mcuh so."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Yes, heavy attacks at sands continue."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Need the best of us deal with him? Or can we spare a few toward our defense?"<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly the air around Rone begins to ripple and the white armored figure's wounds seem to rapidly reverse themselves and Rone is lifted back onto his feet. The figure becomes a blur and vanishes the next second.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "I think Lylia's got it."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "We need roughly what we've got here."<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a severed elven arm.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen softly says, "That's one way to do it."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Not even my blood circle held him."<br />
<br />
Speaking dryly to Darcena, Leafiara says, "Doesn't seem so, no."<br />
<br />
Lylia picks up a severed elven arm.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "He is sneaky."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You'd be untruthful. But sadly, he's got an answer for everything, it seems."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "Maybe she was a little hasty."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Keep an eye out on Rone...he slipped out again."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "He's got help. Those gauntlets seem even better than Malluch's."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Neovik says, "Yeah I want those gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "But who."<br />
<br />
'''Rone blinks into existance.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara asks, "Binding, webbing, killing, calming, arm removal. What do we have left?"<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
A blood red mist leaks from Maylan's palms as she prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +19 == +133<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "Biting."<br />
<br />
'''Maylan gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +445 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +62 == +218<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena bites Rone!<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Madmountan asks, "Why are you mute?"<br />
<br />
Lylia shows Rone her elven arm.<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Middle dock still working, any word?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia asks, "Do you recognize this?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Darcena, Leafiara admits, "Well, you did at least touch him."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "One at north dock."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "He may not be able to talk."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Whose side are you on?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "As I was saying. Remove your mask."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maylan whispers aloud, "Slap him with it."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "If he is being controlled."<br />
<br />
Luathaich asks, "I'm alive! What did I miss?"<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "I am beginning to think he cannot."<br />
<br />
Darcena asks, "He could nod his head yes or no maybe?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Lylia says, "I am not Thadston Andrews."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "I believe you're right."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Maybe the mask restricts his mouth."<br />
<br />
Darcena asks, "Blink with those cold brown eyes?"<br />
<br />
Takoa gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Rone begins to move again.<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Anyone got some antidote?"<br />
<br />
'''Rone glances at Stormyrain.'''<br />
<br />
'''Rone clenches his fist.'''<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Hm. Fascinating."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Darcena, Puptilian says, "It's more like he is fully controlled and has no power to communicate with us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan asks, "Blink twice if you are a puppet?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Are the krolvin with you?"<br />
<br />
Malifren: "Yes, covered."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "I..."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain paces to her left, moving in a circle around Rone.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "I think Rone is trying to do justice."<br />
<br />
Darcena exclaims, "He talks!"<br />
<br />
Leafiara surprisedly says, "Ah. He -can- talk."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain urges, "You can do this."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Three at north dock."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Rub your head and pat your belly if you are a good guy gone bad under unavoidable circumstances."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "You are....not....enemy."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Hop around on one leg if you are simply misunderstood."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Madmountan says, "We are quite happy to not hurt you. Just let us know what's going on in that noggin."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Darcena says, "I know what it's like not to be able to make your own choices."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Clairette asks, "Who is, then?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Puptilian asks, "No we are not. Who is?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Darcena says, "Remember who you are deep."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain says, "That's right, we are not. We are with you, we have always been with you. You."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Rooks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart nods at Clairette.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Luathaich asks, "Are you in some sort of distress or under duress?"<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Were you brainwashed?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Scratch your armpit if we are not your enemy."<br />
<br />
Speaking gently to Rone, Stormyrain says, "You've made it through worse than this."<br />
<br />
Gore oozes out the end of Lylia's human arm.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "Pretty sure he's short one arm to do that with, the other isn't much of a pit as a bloody mess."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Would you like some pickle?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone just talked that we are not the enemy."<br />
<br />
Speaking to herself, Maylan says, "I don't see any armpit scratching, he's clearly a baddie."<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
Puptilian gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +66 == +180<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Can we help you?"<br />
<br />
Lylia quietly says, "Give him a moment to speak."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Puptilian and he vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Have you ever used a crystal amulet? If we give you one, will you use it to speak to us?"<br />
<br />
Taerieln: "Another ship down."<br />
<br />
Rone scratches his ear only to find a gooey coating of web. Quickly, Rone brushes the silky strands away from his ear.<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Well that was a bit counterproductive."<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
<br />
A blood red mist leaks from Maylan's palms as she prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Puptilian joins Cryheart's group.<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Maylan gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Maylan's twining zydris runestaff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +463 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +14 == +188<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
Rone suddenly stops all movement.<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
(Stormyrain holds her empty hands, palm up, out in front of Rone.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +57 == +171<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Allow him to speak if ye can."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Puptilian says, "You are not getting away that easily."<br />
<br />
'''Rone growls and squirms against the bindings.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain says, "They are only trying to help. To keep you here so we can help you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia prompts, "We are not enemies. Who is the enemy?"<br />
<br />
Rone begins to move again.<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Puptilian and a green rune flashes along it before ribbons of viridian mist swirl about Puptilian, seeping into his skin. Rone kicks Puptilian, knocking him down.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Blink thrice if you like pie."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Puptilian and he vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
Lylia calmly says, "Let him speak."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Maylan and a green rune flashes along it before ribbons of viridian mist swirl about Maylan, seeping into her skin. Rone kicks Maylan, knocking her down.'''<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "I believe he is under some sort of spell."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Maylan and she vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
'''Rone growls ferociously!'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "It's the Alchemist, isn't he?"'''<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Oh, pardon, you meant him."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Ye mean the Rooks or something else, who is the enemy?"<br />
<br />
'''Rone glances at Ysharra.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia's human arm pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Madmountan says, "We can just talk. Calm down a little."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "He's done this to you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia repeats, "We are not the enemy...who is the enemy?"<br />
<br />
Darcena hunches up her shoulders and snarls menacingly at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
'''Rone clenches his fist.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "No calming. He wants vengeance."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Nah."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "I agree with Lylia let Rone breathe a little."<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Rone, Wintersylph says, "Tell them Dear."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Why did he send you here?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Whom do ye seek justice against?"<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "Rone might not even know why he is here."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I did what I must, but I am not the enemy."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "Justice...."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena says, "Vengeance is better."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Aye, but against whom?"<br />
<br />
Lylia stresses, "Who is the enemy? Who deserves justice?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "That is your mission?"<br />
<br />
A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Maylan.<br />
<br />
Sabotage says, "He wants a glass with just ice."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Who do you hunt in its name?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "I'm not so easily discarded."<br />
<br />
Glancing at his shoulder, Rone finds a torn wisp of sticky webbing clinging to his fur-edged leathers. A hasty swipe of his hand wipes the web away.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "I'm easily distracted. Whenever someone answers my questions."<br />
<br />
Gore oozes out the end of Lylia's human arm.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Luathaich asks, "Justice is a worthy but elusive goal. What justice is it you seek?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Who did you lose?"<br />
<br />
Rovvigen softly says, "Maybe he's trying to collect his thoughts."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Shinann asks, "Who are you getting justice for?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain whispers aloud, "The Witch, Raznel. The Krolvin. Grishom Stone. They are our enemies. We fight together, against them."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "Justice. What else? Please continue."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "The krolvin will bleed and he who armed them. Justice. Reparations. Balance returned to our home."'''<br />
<br />
Nazarr asks, "Who armed them?"<br />
<br />
Darcena says, "He who armed them..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "No one winds up with a mask on their face and blood on their hands due to "justice." Who died?"<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Stephos."<br />
<br />
Leafiara ventures, "Stephos."<br />
<br />
Beldannon softly says, "Blew up a ship."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Clairette asks, "Aye, Stephos?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem says, "We agree that the krolvin must bleed."<br />
<br />
Lylia hisses, "Stephos. That would figure."<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Bernadette, Aliria says, "I do not see the wisdom of leaving the dock undefended."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "We are of the same mind then."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "We were fighting the kral when we had to come back and deal with you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Darcena asks, "Reparations?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Black Sands looks clear."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Stephos paid the price for arming them before. That justice has been served."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem says, "We also agree whomever armed the krolvin must face justice. We need to know who it is so we can help."<br />
<br />
Rone shifts in and out of focus.<br />
<br />
Leafiara casually says, "If you want to kill Stephos, I sure won't get in your way."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "I'd say addressing a major threat to the town is helping with the defenses."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "You have to understand that your last iteration killed forty people when he was captured."<br />
<br />
Rone shifts in and out of focus.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I prefer a trial to a murder."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Ye seek out Stephos?"<br />
<br />
Luathaich asks, "Forgive me if I missed this, but we were attacked by some hooded figures as we defended the docks. How does that tie in?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Luathaich, Madmountan says, "That's the Rooks."<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Rone, Wintersylph asks, "Or his wife?"<br />
<br />
'''Dark hooded figures emerge along rooftops nearby.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain says, "Remember. That debt was paid. You were slaying citizens today. Our citizens. Those we swore to protect. Remember who you are."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem asks, "If Rone is under a spell how much can you blame on him?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Luathaich, Puptilian says, "Those are the Rooks and that is a very complicated question."<br />
<br />
Shinann traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...<br />
<br />
Shinann gestures.<br />
<br />
A sense of peace and calm settles over the area.<br />
<br />
Rone gazes up into the heavens.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Did you kill that man who had the ship's blueprints?"<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Maybe Rone is about to be assassinated before us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Jahadeem, Dergoatean says, "I figure Rone isn't really the puppet but the strings. And I can blame the strings."<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "Let him go - he will avenge me."<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "No, he'll just get right back up."<br />
<br />
Lylia warns, "Do not do this. Rysus, if you hear me...it will go ill with you if you command them to loose their arrows."<br />
<br />
Beldannon yells, "Go away Rooks!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Beldannon, Maylan exclaims, "You tell em!"<br />
<br />
Geijon asks, "What are we walking into?"<br />
<br />
Jahadeem asks, "Can we protect Rone?"<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Take him inside."<br />
<br />
Lylia's human arm pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "The last man who the Alchemist sent here is now robbed of his wits and his sense of sight. I hope you make a wiser choice while you still can."<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "You want Rone protected?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Jahadeem, Maylan says, "From Stone? Not likely."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Rone seeks justice against the one who armed the Krols."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Geijon, Lylia says, "More than I can sum up in a sentence or two..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Jahadeem, Maylan says, "If that is indeed who is pulling the strings."<br />
<br />
The flower girl smiles and says, "For giving me a few silvers, you can have a whole handful of these petals!"<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
'''Over two dozen dark hooded figures fire their bows, black arrows soaring down outside of Moot Hall! As the shower of arrows descends, Rone points his gauntlets to the ground, shifting the environs and everyone away from the arrows!'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to a pretty flower girl, Pukk says, "I dare you to ask Rone."<br />
<br />
'''A low rumble echoes through the room making your hair stand on end. A single point of light flickers to life in the center of the room moments before erupting into a massive swirling vortex!'''<br />
<br />
Kelestra is sucked into the vortex!<br />
<br />
[...along with everyone else.]<br />
<br />
'''The vortex pulls at you intensely as you lose control and are sucked directly into its depths!'''<br />
<br />
Time and space blur before your eyes, stretching and warping until...<br />
<br />
'''[Temporal Rift]'''<br />
<br />
Time and space seem to swirl around you. You catch brief glimpses of events both past and future. Beyond these strange and confusing visions extends a vast, ever-changing field of stars, pinpoints of light against unfathomable utter blackness. It is very cold here.<br />
<br />
Pukk points at Rone.<br />
<br />
Darconas melodically asks, "Again?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon softly says, "You can bet Rysus has his hands in all this."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain glances at Rone.<br />
<br />
'''Rone gently rests his hand on Stormyrain's shoulder.'''<br />
<br />
Luathaich exclaims, "Well that was unexpected. But fascinating. Fascinating!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Dergoatean says, "Nice trick."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Oh... you're here too."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Clairette says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Rone wanders off into the distances of stars.'''<br />
<br />
Madmountan yells, "He actually just saved us all!"<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
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<div>'''Imaerasta 1-2, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania and [[Leafiara]] Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* [[Krolvin]] warships approach [[Wehnimer's Landing]] and are met with pylon fire from the town docks as [[Darcena]] and [[Lauranathalasa]], among others, destroy their ships. In response, they deploy rowboats toward the [[::Coastal_Cliffs|Black Sands]] as [[Puptilian]] and [[Dergoatean]] spearhead the defenses in a ground battle at the beach in an extended, but ultimately successful defense that sees no krolvin get near the gates of town.<br />
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* Back in town, the [[::Brotherhood of Rooks|Rooks]] are spotted running along rooftops--and the new Rone cuts one down with black-bladed hatchets. The Rooks give chase, firing arrows, but Rone seems to blink in and out of existence as he continues the attack, tearing them apart.<br />
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* Some town defenders break away from the Black Sands to pursue Rone. [[Leafiara]] [[::Bind (214)|binds]] him, but to no avail as he seems to reverse time to free himself, then sends her into a [[::Trap#Glyph|temporal rift]]. Captain Stormyrain puts him to [[::Lullabye_(1005)|sleep]], but again to no avail as he sends a large group of adventurers into a rift.<br />
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* The Rooks catch Rone with a barrage of arrows, killing him--until his wounds reverse and he resurrects, then vanishes. During the continuous pursuit, Mayor [[Lylia]] [[::Web (118)|webs]] him, but once again to no avail as the webbing reverses from him. Another arrow pierces Rone's head, killing him, and the Rooks begin to attack the adventurers gathered near him; however, during the skirmish Rone resurrects and vanishes again.<br />
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* The Rooks corner Rone near [[Moot Hall]], where Pup, [[Maylan]], and Leafi continue to web, bind, and [[::Calm (201)|calm him]], and Lylia [[::Limb_Disruption_(708)|removes his arm]], though his wounds continue to heal. A group of adventurers attempts to get answers from him and eventually a weakened Rone says they aren't the enemy, saying he seeks justice against the krolvin and he who armed them--assumed by some in the crowd to refer to [[Stephos DeArchon]]. Before he can continue, over two dozen Rooks fire a volley of arrows on the area; however, Rone uses his gauntlets to send himself and everyone gathered into a rift. He rests a hand on Stormyrain's shoulder before wandering off into the rift.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==The Krolvin Warships' Approach==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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'''The outlines of dark ships can be seen on the horizon of Darkstone Bay, gliding through the murky waters towards Wehnimer's Landing.'''<br />
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'''Town militia march by, rolling an imperial wagon and blue-white pylon towards the North Docks.'''<br />
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[Various groups of defenders proceed to the docks to prepare the pylons to fire against probable krolvin ships.]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, North Dock]<br />
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The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it, the dark waters of Darkstone Bay, a stack of empty crates and a large imperial ship.<br />
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'''As the vessels approach closer, the markings of krolvin warships can be seen. Some of the ships are battered, while others seem unphased from combat.'''<br />
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'''A flash of blue-white light appears on the North Dock.'''<br />
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[With the pylon now having been prepared, those gathered at the North Dock begin preparing and firing it as the krolvin ships continue their approach.]<br />
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'''Darcena steadies the blue-white pylon and fires! A bolt of brilliant blue-white energy soars out, and strikes the center of a sleek black krolvin warship and causes it to explode in a shower of flames and debris!'''<br />
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'''A flash of blue-white light appears on the Middle Dock.'''<br />
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'''Lauranathalasa steadies the blue-white pylon and fires! A bolt of brilliant blue-white energy soars out, and strikes the center of a sleek black krolvin warship and causes it to explode in a shower of flames and debris!'''<br />
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'''Breaking off from the ships at sea, dozens and dozens of rowboats take to the waters, paddling towards the Black Sands.'''<br />
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'''Lauranathalasa steadies the blue-white pylon and fires! A bolt of brilliant blue-white energy soars out, and strikes a sleek black krolvin warship, damaging part of it!'''<br />
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<br />
==Battle at the Black Sands==<br />
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[Shortly afterward, Dergoatean reports that the krolvin have arrived at the Black Sands. Several of the more front-line-capable Landing defenders break away from the docks to aid in the ground battle.]<br />
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[The Black Sands]<br />
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A narrow strip of black sand winds between the pulsing sea and the huddled rocks. You look out at the dark waters of the bay, set against the grey sky. With the black sands beneath your feet and the frozen black lava behind you, you feel as though all the color has been blotted out of the world. You also see a tall wooden archery tower and the waters of Darkstone Bay.<br />
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Also here: Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Lord Chamorr, Land Pirate Maylan, Master Neovik, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lord Darconas, Pietra, High Lady Titaniae, Claudaro, Malifren, Nairdin, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Shinann, Puptilian<br />
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'''Bristling menacingly, a weathered hulking krolvin warden bounds across the sand!'''<br />
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Evia asks, "Still needs hands?"<br />
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Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a weathered hulking krolvin warden!<br />
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AS: +643 vs DS: +445 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +79 = +321<br />
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... and hits for 102 points of damage!<br />
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Slash strikes the hulking krolvin warden's left eye.<br />
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Seems there was a brain there after all.<br />
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The hulking krolvin warden slams to the sand, dead as a salmon bear snack.<br />
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'''With a threatening bark, a towering krolvin templar leaps across the sand!'''<br />
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'''A menacing krolvin destroyer leaps across the sand!'''<br />
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'''A menacing krolvin warlord leaps across the sand!'''<br />
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Xorus tilts his head slightly and stares straight ahead as he murmurs softly under his breath...<br />
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Xorus gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
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CS: +513 - TD: +475 + CvA: -18 + d100: +10 == +30<br />
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Warded off!<br />
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'''A menacing krolvin warlord rushes across the sand!'''<br />
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'''With a threatening bark, a towering krolvin destroyer rushes across the sand!'''<br />
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Leafiara hums a cheerful tune! Pure white and bold red mana wisps dance about her like wind-borne leaves, then pulse brightly as she sings a sylvan phrase in a strong, clear voice.<br />
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Leafiara channels at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
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Two dim, green globes spring to life in Leafiara's open hands. The orbs leap from Leafiara's hands and dance through the air toward a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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CS: +511 - TD: +453 + CvA: -18 + d100: +83 == +123<br />
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Warding failed!<br />
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The orbs squarely impact a menacing krolvin warlord, discharging the green energy over his entire being for 46 points of damage!<br />
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The green energy pulses for an additional 32 points of damage ...<br />
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... 19 points of damage ...<br />
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... dissipating with a final discharge of 9 points of damage!<br />
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'''With a threatening bark, a hulking krolvin destroyer rushes across the sand!'''<br />
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Shadows dance between Lylia's outstretched fingers as she issues a command in archaic Faendryl.<br />
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Lylia gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
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CS: +540 - TD: +475 + CvA: -18 + d100: +70 == +117<br />
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Warding failed!<br />
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A menacing krolvin warlord twists in great pain!<br />
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... 78 points of damage!<br />
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'''With a threatening bark, a hulking krolvin warlord rushes across the sand!'''<br />
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Neovik swings a perfect pale white ice axe at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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With no room to spare, the krolvin warlord blocks the attack with his wooden shield!<br />
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'''A hulking krolvin warlord bounds across the sand!'''<br />
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Pietra swings a perfect mithril backslasher at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +489 vs DS: +261 with AvD: +10 + d100 roll: +84 = +322<br />
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... and hits for 48 points of damage!<br />
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Awkward slash to the krolvin warlord's stomach!<br />
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Everyone needs another belly button.<br />
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Malifren's hands glow with power as he summons elemental energy to his command...<br />
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Malifren gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
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Malifren hurls a seething blast of steam at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +315 vs DS: +234 with AvD: +22 + d100 roll: +86 = +189<br />
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... and hits for 28 points of damage!<br />
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The krolvin warlord flinches from the spurt of hot steam to his right arm.<br />
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'''A grizzled krolvin warlord swaggers across the sand!'''<br />
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'''Bristling menacingly, a hulking krolvin triggerman rushes across the sand!'''<br />
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Evia swings a steel-linked ora morning star at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +588 vs DS: +249 with AvD: +19 + d100 roll: +22 = +380<br />
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... and hits for 73 points of damage!<br />
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Smash to the kneecap.<br />
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The krolvin warlord hits the sand with a less than elegant thud.<br />
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Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +643 vs DS: +345 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +93 = +420<br />
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... and hits for 108 points of damage!<br />
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Quick flick slashes the hulking krolvin warlord's forehead!<br />
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Claudaro whispers the words to his spell, tracing his fingers across the sky. A vibrant stream of rainbow colors burst forth, streaming alongside his motions before dispersing into an imperceptible mist.<br />
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Claudaro gestures.<br />
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Swirling ribbons of fiery red, deep blue, earthen brown, and airy white energy rise up from the ground and surround Claudaro. They linger for a brief moment, then explode into a shower of sparks!<br />
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[Claudaro's spell here is Core Tap, so in the interest of brevity I have cut out the repetitive preps and gestures and only shown the results.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
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The krolvin warlord dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +243 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +14 = +338<br />
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... and hits for 112 points of damage!<br />
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Nasty burns to abdomen, a hulking krolvin warlord shrieks in pain!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +313 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +19 = +273<br />
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... and hits for 67 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames to right hand fries palm. Ouch!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The hulking krolvin destroyer gracefully avoids the bolt!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer skillfully dodges the bolt!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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The krolvin warlord evades the bolt by inches!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +405 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +79 = +253<br />
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... and hits for 65 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames to left arm burns skin bright red.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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The krolvin templar deflects the bolt with his staff!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
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The krolvin warlord barely dodges the bolt!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +230 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +16 = +353<br />
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... and hits for 117 points of damage!<br />
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Abdomen bursts into flames. Would be funny without the blood.<br />
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The hulking krolvin warlord slams to the sand, dead as a salmon bear snack.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +313 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +26 = +280<br />
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... and hits for 74 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames to right leg burns skin bright red.<br />
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Some of the flames from the stream of fire linger around a hulking krolvin warlord.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The hulking krolvin destroyer gracefully avoids the bolt!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer evades the bolt by a hair!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the bolt!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer barely dodges the bolt!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +472 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +58 = +165<br />
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... and hits for 37 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to head. That hurt a bit.<br />
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Some of the flames from the stream of fire linger around a towering krolvin templar.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +468 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +28 = +139<br />
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... and hits for 31 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
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Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
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... 20 points of damage!<br />
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Light burns to the hulking krolvin triggerman's head.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +372 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +83 = +278<br />
<br />
... and hits for 74 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +288 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +5 = +284<br />
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... and hits for 80 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames to abdomen toasts skin nicely.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +478 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +5 = +106<br />
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... and hits for 15 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flame to left hand singes knuckles.<br />
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Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
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... 10 points of damage!<br />
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Light burns to the hulking krolvin destroyer's leg.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer evades the bolt with ease!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +375 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +66 = +258<br />
<br />
... and hits for 67 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +399 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +90 = +270<br />
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... and hits for 83 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames to chest toasts skin nicely.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +470 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +53 = +162<br />
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... and hits for 28 points of damage!<br />
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Blast of flames to back. More bother than pain.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +448 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +33 = +164<br />
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... and hits for 37 points of damage!<br />
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Blast of hot air to head dries foe's hair.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
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By amazing chance, the krolvin warlord evades the bolt!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +276 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +39 = +330<br />
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... and hits for 97 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames char abdomen a crispy black.<br />
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The hulking krolvin warlord hits the sand with a less than elegant thud.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +457 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +100 = +222<br />
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... and hits for 61 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.<br />
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Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
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... 20 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to the hulking krolvin destroyer's weapon arm.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer evades the bolt by inches!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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The krolvin warlord evades the bolt by inches!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer moves at the last moment to evade the bolt!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +470 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +70 = +179<br />
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... and hits for 44 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.<br />
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Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
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... 10 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to the krolvin templar's shield arm.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +429 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +1 = +151<br />
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... and hits for 35 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to chest. That hurts a bit.<br />
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Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
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... 25 points of damage!<br />
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Light burns to the hulking krolvin triggerman's leg.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +372 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +44 = +239<br />
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... and hits for 59 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +437 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +81 = +223<br />
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... and hits for 56 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to left arm. That hurts a bit.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer moves at the last moment to evade the bolt!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +375 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +7 = +199<br />
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... and hits for 48 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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The krolvin templar deflects the bolt with his staff!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +357 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +87 = +297<br />
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... and hits for 85 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames to back toasts skin nicely.<br />
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Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
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... 15 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to the krolvin warlord's shield arm.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The hulking krolvin destroyer evades the bolt by inches!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +472 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +53 = +160<br />
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... and hits for 34 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to abdomen. Looks painful.<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +358 with AvD: +26 + d100 roll: +62 = +271<br />
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... and hits for 82 points of damage!<br />
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Burst of flames to back fries shoulder blades. Youch!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a menacing krolvin destroyer!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +379 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +77 = +277<br />
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... and hits for 79 points of damage!<br />
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Right hand fried to a crisp. Think barbecue sauce.<br />
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The krolvin destroyer is stunned!<br />
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Claudaro hurls a stream of fire at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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AS: +541 vs DS: +465 with AvD: +38 + d100 roll: +76 = +190<br />
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... and hits for 51 points of damage!<br />
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Minor burns to right leg. That hurts a bit.<br />
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Claudaro's illthorn staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
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... 20 points of damage!<br />
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Searing strike to back causes the krolvin templar to grunt in pain.<br />
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Shinann appears to be focusing her thoughts while chanting softly...<br />
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Shinann gestures at a menacing krolvin destroyer.<br />
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Shinann concentrates intently on a menacing krolvin destroyer, and a pulse of pearlescent energy ripples toward him!<br />
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CS: +506 - TD: +467 + CvA: +15 + d100: +70 == +124<br />
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Warding failed!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer shudders with moderate convulsions as pearlescent ripples envelop his body.<br />
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The krolvin destroyer is battered for 37 points of damage!<br />
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... 15 points of damage!<br />
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Stubs left hand finger.<br />
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... 5 points of damage!<br />
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Blow to back connects lightly.<br />
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Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
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Melikor gestures at a menacing krolvin destroyer.<br />
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Melikor's illthorn staff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
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CS: +528 - TD: +500 + CvA: +15 + d100: +69 == +112<br />
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Warding failed!<br />
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A menacing krolvin destroyer shudders in pain.<br />
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... 69 points of damage!<br />
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The krolvin destroyer falls to the sand motionless.<br />
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Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
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Chamorr looks determined and focused.<br />
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In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Chamorr whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
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Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
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AS: +603 vs DS: +555 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +53 = +134<br />
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... and hits for 13 points of damage!<br />
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Glancing strike to the head!<br />
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Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
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With blinding speed, the krolvin warlord dodges the attack!<br />
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Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
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The hulking krolvin destroyer skillfully interposes his broadsword between himself and the incoming strike, deflecting it harmlessly to the side!<br />
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Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
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AS: +603 vs DS: +605 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +48 = +79<br />
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A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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The krolvin warlord skillfully deflects the attack with his claidhmore!<br />
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Chamorr swings a chromatic glaes broadsword at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
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AS: +603 vs DS: +523 with AvD: +33 + d100 roll: +1 = +114<br />
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... and hits for 3 points of damage!<br />
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Close shave!<br />
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The krolvin templar takes a quick step back.<br />
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Necrotic energy from Chamorr's glaes broadsword flares up momentarily!<br />
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Chamorr appears to gain succour from the unnatural energy!<br />
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Greenish-black flames spring to life in Lylia's hand...<br />
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Lylia gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
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Lylia hurls a ball of greenish-black flame at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
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AS: +427 vs DS: +343 with AvD: +12 + d100 roll: +10 = +106<br />
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... and hits for 12 points of damage!<br />
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The krolvin warlord's weapon arm is instantly tanned by a near miss.<br />
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Lylia's clockwork staff surges with power as crimson radiance coalesces around it!<br />
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... 15 points of damage!<br />
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Loose arm hold.<br />
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The ball of greenish-black flame strikes a menacing krolvin warlord, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.<br />
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... 10 points of damage!<br />
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Pinpoint strike sears the krolvin warlord's chest.<br />
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A burst of flame from Lylia's ball of greenish-black flame flies off towards a hulking krolvin triggerman but misses by a long shot!<br />
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A burst of flame from Lylia's ball of greenish-black flame flies off towards a grizzled krolvin warlord but misses by a long shot!<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Lylia's ball of greenish-black flame flies off towards a hulking krolvin destroyer but misses by a long shot!<br />
<br />
Lylia's clockwork staff releases a quivering wave of disruption!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Strike to the krolvin warlord's back causes minor spasms.<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Leafiara whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman dodges just in the nick of time!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
At the last moment, the krolvin warlord parries the blow with his awl-pike!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +527 vs DS: +556 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +4 = +19<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
In the nick of time, the krolvin destroyer interposes her mace between herself and the blow!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a menacing krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord evades the attack with incredible finesse!<br />
<br />
Leafiara punches with a perfect white ora kunai at a towering krolvin templar!<br />
<br />
AS: +527 vs DS: +523 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +10 = +58<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Xorus tilts his head slightly and stares straight ahead as he murmurs softly under his breath...<br />
<br />
Xorus gestures at a menacing krolvin warlord.<br />
<br />
CS: +513 - TD: +462 + CvA: -13 + d100: +76 == +114<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A menacing krolvin warlord twists in great pain!<br />
<br />
... 78 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord spins to the sand, dead as an iced halibut.<br />
<br />
[Roll result: 183 (open d100: 95)]<br />
<br />
A hulking krolvin destroyer reverses his broadsword and swings the blunt end at Ysharra's head!<br />
<br />
Ysharra steps back shaking her head, looking quite dazed!<br />
<br />
A towering krolvin templar drags himself east.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain swings a dark oak-hafted waraxe at a hulking krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
AS: +609 vs DS: +334 with AvD: +37 + d100 roll: +82 = +394<br />
<br />
... and hits for 118 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Neck removed, head falls to the ground.<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin destroyer flattens out on the sand, dead as a salted flounder.<br />
<br />
Pietra looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Pietra whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Pietra swings a perfect mithril backslasher at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +505 vs DS: +502 with AvD: +24 + d100 roll: +23 = +50<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Pietra swings a perfect mithril backslasher at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +643 vs DS: +502 with AvD: +44 + d100 roll: +94 = +279<br />
<br />
... and hits for 77 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Slash to the hulking krolvin triggerman's right arm!<br />
<br />
Slices neatly through the skin and meets bone!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman is stunned!<br />
<br />
Dergoatean thrusts with a silvery blue mithril pike at a hulking krolvin triggerman!<br />
<br />
AS: +618 vs DS: +463 with AvD: +52 + d100 roll: +42 = +249<br />
<br />
... and hits for 104 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Well aimed strike shatters bone in right arm!<br />
<br />
The hulking krolvin triggerman slams to the sand, dead as a salmon bear snack.<br />
<br />
Neovik looks determined and focused.<br />
<br />
In a breathtaking display of ability and combat mastery, Neovik whirls in a fury of unrelenting strikes and ripostes!<br />
<br />
Neovik swings a perfect pale white ice axe at a grizzled krolvin warlord!<br />
<br />
The krolvin warlord gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
Neovik swings a perfect pale white ice axe at a towering krolvin destroyer!<br />
<br />
The krolvin destroyer gracefully avoids the attack!<br />
<br />
>look<br />
<br />
[The Black Sands]<br />
<br />
A narrow strip of black sand winds between the pulsing sea and the huddled rocks. You look out at the dark waters of the bay, set against the grey sky. With the black sands beneath your feet and the frozen black lava behind you, you feel as though all the color has been blotted out of the world. You also see a hulking krolvin triggerman that appears dead, a grizzled krolvin warlord, a hulking krolvin warlord that appears dead, a hulking krolvin warlord that appears dead, a hulking krolvin destroyer that appears dead, a towering krolvin destroyer, a menacing krolvin warlord that appears dead, a menacing krolvin warlord that appears dead, a menacing krolvin destroyer that appears dead, a weathered hulking krolvin warden that appears dead, a floating black eye that is flying around, a snow white raven that is flying around, a very short dark grey grik'tval, a spotted great horned owl, a long thorny vine, a forest wolf, a tall wooden archery tower and the waters of Darkstone Bay.<br />
<br />
Also here: Dergoatean, Ysharra, Melikor, Dame Evia, Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Lord Chamorr, Master Neovik, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lord Darconas, Pietra, High Lady Titaniae, Maiden Leafiara, Claudaro, Malifren, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Shinann, Puptilian<br />
<br />
[And thus the battle proceeds. OOC translation: skipping another 13,500 or so lines of combat.]<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Rone's Attack on the Rooks==<br />
<br />
'''Some dark hooded figures race across some rooftops of town.'''<br />
<br />
'''There is a blur of white on a rooftop of town, as a white armored figure appears briefly, cutting down a dark hooded figure with a pair of deep black hatchets. A split second later, the white figure is gone, and the dark hooded figure topples over the side of the rooftop, chest torn open as he lands with a thud.'''<br />
<br />
[Amidst continued combat at the Black Sands, as well as continued pylon fire on the warships, reports about Rone come in from the town...]<br />
<br />
Darcena: "A white armored figure cuts down a dark hooded figure with a pair of deep black hatchets on the rooftop."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone?"<br />
<br />
Evia: "Wow."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "That was wow."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "I can't see that close, but perhaps."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "..no."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Would be odd. I'll let you know if I glimpse anything else."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Quite a few hordes of krolvin that we are NOT addressing, but I think they're all still within the black sands area."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "It is murder if anyone kills someone in town... suspected target Rook or not."<br />
<br />
Nyssia: "Rone just ran through the square heading east."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone just whisked by the north dock and left."<br />
<br />
'''Dark hooded figures leap across rooftops in town, firing black arrows down into the streets, pursuing a blur of white.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Dark hooded figures are pursuing the figure in white, who is just a blur, firing arrows at it."<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Sighted shooting arrows running down streets."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "I'm searching for him. The Sands seem well-handled."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Focus on the Krolvin for now."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Not much we can do about the Rooks and the other... maybe they will just murder each other."<br />
<br />
Roelaren: "How is it in triage."<br />
<br />
Roelaren: "Do ye need anythin."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Voln triage can you check in?"<br />
<br />
Malifren: "Triage is good."<br />
<br />
Lycain: "Zero wounded or injured at Voln. At least two clerics and empaths are awaiting the dead and wounded."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Thank you Malifren. Can you be our point of contact at Voln?"<br />
<br />
Roelaren: "Good to hear let us know if ye need more folk."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "You and Lycain?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Only about 10 krolvin on the entirety of Black Sands as of a few seconds ago."<br />
<br />
Malifren: "Roger."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "We appreciate you!"<br />
<br />
'''A white armored figure appears suddenly on a rooftop and races towards some dark hooded figures, a whirlwind of rippling light trailing out behind him. The Rooks fire a shower of arrows, and Rone seems to shift in and out of place, blinking in and out of existence as the arrows miss their target. Rone descends upon a group of Rooks, and in another blur of movements, tears apart the hooded figures and then leaps out of sight.'''<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Gates still clear."<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Another Krolvin hit from Middle dock."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Rone turned and attacked the Rooks. The Rooks' arrows missed and Rone tears apart the hooded figures and leaps out of sight again."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Did a quick pass through town, couldn't locate this Rone or any krolvin in it."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "I keep getting glimpses of him and then he runs off again."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "12 at middle dock, 15 at north."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Our gates are neither under siege nor defended."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "We are watching them."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Got it, thank you."<br />
<br />
Malifren: "Triage still clear, awaiting injured or those needing spells."<br />
<br />
Luathaich: "I sunk a ship!"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Well done!"<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Huzzah!"<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone just dropped by the north dock again."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "This seems to be the same Rone as last time--he's knocked me down."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Hog tie him!"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "But the White Sparrows aren't near this time..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "Would have if I could have."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==The New Rone's Gauntlets==<br />
<br />
[But then Leafi would report the following...]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, North Ring Rd.]<br />
<br />
A respectful quiet blankets this area like the deep shadow cast by the high north wall. Those people that move along this section of road walk with their heads bowed and speak in hushed whispers in obvious consideration to the local empath, who practices the restorative arts at the strange tent that is set back from the roadside in the middle of an overgrown vacant lot here.<br />
<br />
Also here: Lord Nazarr, Shinann, Rone<br />
<br />
Leafiara sings lilting, lightsome lyrics in a lively summons to local spirits! Shining leaves surround her, sparkling and sprightly, and she loosely sways her body lightly...<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +450 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +43 - -5 == +209<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Next time....."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain's group just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Ha."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "And indeed, this time."<br />
<br />
Wintersylph: "You on his bad list Leafiara."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Rone.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Now then..."<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd looks thoughtfully at Rone.<br />
<br />
Leafiara squints at Rone.<br />
<br />
Lady Wintersylph just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "I've got him bound... for now."<br />
<br />
Wintersylph grins at Rone.<br />
<br />
Leafiara suspiciously asks, "Who are you? Why are you here?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Rone.<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Take a good look at him."<br />
<br />
'''The air ripples around Rone, and he seems to move backwards, as if reversing, and is no longer bound.'''<br />
<br />
Shinann raises an eyebrow in Rone's direction.<br />
<br />
Leafiara gaze up into the heavens.<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Leafiara and she vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
'''[Temporal Rift]'''<br />
<br />
Time and space seem to swirl around you. You catch brief glimpses of events both past and future. Beyond these strange and confusing visions extends a vast, ever-changing field of stars, pinpoints of light against unfathomable utter blackness. It is very cold here.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Rone has taken Leafiara."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Leafiara, can you hear us?"<br />
<br />
Lycain: "The last I saw of Leafiara she was along Locksmehr way, right before she was grabbed."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "I'm alright."<br />
<br />
Danthius: "Godspeed, Leafi..."<br />
<br />
Danthius: "Oh good!"<br />
<br />
Pukk: "Rone, leave Leafi alone you crud!"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "He sent me to a temporal rift--but it can only slow me down so much."<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, North Ring Rd.]<br />
<br />
A respectful quiet blankets this area like the deep shadow cast by the high north wall. Those people that move along this section of road walk with their heads bowed and speak in hushed whispers in obvious consideration to the local empath, who practices the restorative arts at the strange tent that is set back from the roadside in the middle of an overgrown vacant lot here.<br />
<br />
Also here: Mayor Lylia, Demitone, Thornstar, Yakushi, House Seer Rovvigen, Jooniper, Master Neovik, Dame Evia, Melikor, Ysharra, Zosopage, Pietra, Takoa, High Lady Titaniae, Magnificos, Grand Lady Kelestra, Mistress Clairette, Lord Darconas, Lord Chamorr, Puptilian, Xorus, Lord Thrassus, Berost, Land Pirate Maylan, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lady Wintersylph, Chaoswynd, Stormyrain, Lord Nazarr, Shinann, Rone who is sleeping<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "We should finish him off now."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Stormyrain asks, "I slept him, can you bind him so he can speak?"<br />
<br />
Maylan whispers aloud, "I have no idea what I"m looking for."<br />
<br />
Shinann asks, "Where did he take you?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thrassus, Lylia says, "Impossible, with his protections."<br />
<br />
Leafiara sings lilting, lightsome lyrics in a lively summons to local spirits! Shining leaves surround her, sparkling and sprightly, and she loosely sways her body lightly...<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +449 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +70 - -5 == +235<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain nods.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain gives Rone a little prod between the shoulder blades.<br />
<br />
Leafiara amusedly says, "Done... again."<br />
<br />
Lylia walks toward Rone.<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Remove his gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "At the very least."<br />
<br />
Nazarr says, "And his mask."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Or his hands, whichever."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points his gauntlets to the ground!'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Watch out."<br />
<br />
'''A low rumble echoes through the room making your hair stand on end. A single point of light flickers to life in the center of the room moments before erupting into a massive swirling vortex!'''<br />
<br />
'''Claudaro is sucked into the vortex!'''<br />
<br />
[Cue others being sucked in.]<br />
<br />
'''Time and space blur before your eyes, stretching and warping until...'''<br />
<br />
'''[Temporal Rift]'''<br />
<br />
Time and space seem to swirl around you. You catch brief glimpses of events both past and future. Beyond these strange and confusing visions extends a vast, ever-changing field of stars, pinpoints of light against unfathomable utter blackness. It is very cold here.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grunts.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "It's as if he's shifting in and out of existence, though--something's amiss."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain slowly says, "Damnit."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "This again."<br />
<br />
Kelestra says, "Oh cute."<br />
<br />
Clairette: "Where did everyone just go?"<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Rone has vanished."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "They were taken into a rift. I've already escaped it, though."<br />
<br />
Beldannon: "Well he is a coward so that makes sense."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Still some clusters of krolvin on the sands, but the large group of defenders is no longer here. Only 5 or so of us cleaning up."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "I didn't see where he went, as I...made a tactical retreat."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Another ship sunk at North dock."<br />
<br />
Danthius: "North Dock took another down!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian: "Back in town looking for him."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "I see... do not forget the Krolvin."<br />
<br />
Lylia: "A temporal rift. It is a trick he learned from watching a master at it."<br />
<br />
Evia: "Reassamble where?"<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Middle dock on it."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Target at the Sands?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "It seems like this Rone intends to kill Rooks... but he's only inconveniencing others."<br />
<br />
Jeril: "Watch out for Pup and his gang of dirty poachers!"<br />
<br />
Balley: "I am up on the rooftops and see nothing yet."<br />
<br />
Evia: "Are we re-joining up somewhere?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Nothing in town that I have seen."<br />
<br />
Puptilian: "Same, no sight of him from the rooftops."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==The Rooks' Counterattack==<br />
<br />
'''A white blur appears again in a street, as dark hooded figures emerge from alleyways and fire on it!'''<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Took down a ship on the Middle Dock."<br />
<br />
Puptilian: "Anyone see where Rone went to?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Anyone near where he is?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "Last time, this Rone took Ayred. Who might he be after this time?"<br />
<br />
Balley: "Figure in all on fire."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Could they want a krolvin for some reason?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "This attack is not random. It never is with them."<br />
<br />
Lycain: "Hooded figures on Penna street, East of Moot Hall."<br />
<br />
Titaniae: "Meeting back up anywhere?"<br />
<br />
Darcena: "More krolvin rowboats approaching the sands."<br />
<br />
Balley: "Rowboat approaching."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Black Sands."<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Krolvin spotted on the Black sands."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: Nothing seems amiss in the prison."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Figure outside of hall casting."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Hooded figures attacking Xorus at Moot Hall."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Krolvin come first."<br />
<br />
Puptilian: "The Krolvin is drawing people away from town which makes one think there is something in town that is wanted."<br />
<br />
Aliria: "Slaves."<br />
<br />
Pietra: "I won "Last out of the rift" contest. I somehow don't feel that excited."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Rone just went east from TSC."<br />
<br />
Roelaren: "Be prepared triage incoming."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone led some dark hooded figures to the North dock."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Rone at TSSE."<br />
<br />
[Town Square, Southeast]<br />
<br />
Pedestrians and wagon traffic move off in all directions here, some going to the large intersection with South Ring Road, others crisscrossing the square via the bazaar. Men and women carrying neatly tied parcels or sacks and coils of rope slung over their arms emerge from the wooden facade of the old general store. You also see a small oak stand with a coil of thick rope on it and a long wooden table with a small plate of steel on it.<br />
<br />
Also here: Yakushi, Osellan, Dergoatean, a calmed Land Pirate Maylan, Rone, Xorus, a calmed Mayor Lylia<br />
<br />
Dergoatean says, "Knock it off."<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
'''... 35 points of damage!'''<br />
<br />
Awesome shot shatters ribs and punctures lung!<br />
<br />
He is stunned!<br />
<br />
Luathaich: "Grey-beaked dark hooded figures attacked at North Docks and were slain!"<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Bind him."<br />
<br />
Osellan exclaims, "Rone getting Stunned!"<br />
<br />
Thrassus: "This time he sent me to the Colossus."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Someone's made a sanctuary..."<br />
<br />
Titaniae quietly says, "While we're here, the krolvins are making their way past the beach."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "And calmed us."<br />
<br />
'''A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.'''<br />
<br />
'''A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Grey-beaked dark hooded figures throughout town."<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
'''... 35 points of damage!'''<br />
<br />
Strike to right arm cleanly severs it at the shoulder!<br />
<br />
He is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
He is stunned!<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Bind Rone."<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
'''... 40 points of damage!'''<br />
<br />
Strike punctures throat and ruins vocal cords!<br />
<br />
'''* Rone drops dead at your feet!'''<br />
<br />
'''* Rone just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Or that."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Oops."<br />
<br />
Leafiara absently says, "Well, that worked."<br />
<br />
Titaniae quietly asks, "Rone's dead?"<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly the air around Rone begins to ripple and the white armored figure's wounds seem to rapidly reverse themselves and Rone is lifted back onto his feet. The figure becomes a blur and vanishes the next second.'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Now cut off his hand-"<br />
<br />
Leafiara slowly says, "Or not."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Feh."<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Goodness."<br />
<br />
Titaniae quietly says, "Death is quite...temporary."<br />
<br />
Xorus amusedly says, "Most amusing."<br />
<br />
[TownCrier]-GSIV:Dergoatean: " Rone has quicksave/quickload functionality now"<br />
<br />
Maylan: "I'm not quite sure what just happened, but Rone's body has ascended."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==The Town Defenders' Efforts==<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "The beach is overrun, I hear."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean says, "Join me to clear the beach a bit."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "It was indeed."<br />
<br />
Melikor says, "More figures running around town."<br />
<br />
Lylia snaps, "I can only be in one place at once."<br />
<br />
Wintersylph: "West sands got lots krolvin champions."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Gate still clear- rook north ring road."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Group of 10 of us incoming to sands."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Hmm..what happened to the North dock group?"<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Need infusers at north dock."<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Sands still being attacked?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Yes."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "I have moved to North Dock. Seven at Middle Dock. Five at North Dock."<br />
<br />
Pietra: "Yes, definitely."<br />
<br />
Chamorr: "Krol back on the sands."<br />
<br />
Geijon: "Oh yes..."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "We're doing okay-ish. More help wouldn't hurt."<br />
<br />
Nyssia: "Rone just brought Osellan into triage."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "More Rooks at North Gate getting taken out by Cryheart's fury."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Rook at north dock."<br />
<br />
Darcena: "Rone at North Gate."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Not any longer."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Two rooks at north dock- and rone."<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Are there any clerics who can help at Voln?"<br />
<br />
Luxelle: "That Rone guy sure moves fast..."<br />
<br />
[Eventually the following is reported...]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, Locksmehr Way]<br />
<br />
The faint, tangy scent of the bay mingles with the lighter smells of the river, which runs just to the northeast. The wide road leads along the riverbank through the warehouse and wharf district, where the sounds of longshoremen loading and unloading freetraders drift over from a wooden walkway to the east. You also see a painted ashen shop.<br />
<br />
Also here: Lord Chamorr, Melikor, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Rone who is sleeping, Fahlo<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra says, "We'll take care of him."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I think not."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I am doing your work for you... killing Rooks. Do not make me do their work as well."<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra asks, "Now can you remove his hands?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I am already a busy woman..."<br />
<br />
Lylia utters a light chant and raises her hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to her aid...<br />
<br />
'''Lylia gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +450 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +22 - -5 == +213<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
'''The air shimmers around Rone, and he is lifted back up.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Rone, Lylia says, "We should talk."<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra says, "If he can."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "The webbing is not covering his mouth."<br />
<br />
'''The air shimmers around Rone, and the webbing is reversed from his body, swirling back towards Lylia before it vanishes altogether.'''<br />
<br />
Rone just went north.<br />
<br />
[Afterward...]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, Bay's Watch West]<br />
<br />
Here at the northern end of Wehnimer's Landing, the fickle waters of the Locksmehr River flow to the east. The westernmost of the twin guardtowers that keep watch over the river gates into town rises above, casting a dark shadow over the lamplit cobblestones. The huge ironbound sea gates straddle the river, extending to the matching tower on the eastern bank. You also see a wrought iron gate and a uniformed doorkeeper.<br />
<br />
'''A sleek black arrow comes flying out of the shadows and strikes Rone!'''<br />
<br />
... 30 points of damage!<br />
<br />
'''Amazing shot through Rone's nose enters the brain!'''<br />
<br />
'''* Rone drops dead at your feet!'''<br />
<br />
'''* Rone just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure ambles in.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
CS: +421 - TD: +402 + CvA: -25 + d100: +33 - -5 == +32<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
Wisps of black smoke swirl around Madmountan for a moment, then dissipate.<br />
<br />
Leafiara murmurs a calming phrase...<br />
<br />
Leafiara gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +449 - TD: +375 + CvA: +9 + d100: +42 == +125<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A calm washes over a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +554 vs DS: +534 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +37 = +99<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +68 == +208<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +38 == +178<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Several thin, fibrous red filaments erupt from Melikor's illthorn staff and swirl around each other in a chaotic dance. Straining to reach a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, they unleash a wave of unmitigated pain upon the object of their wrath!<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Light strike to chest.<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "No no."<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure is enraged by Melikor's attack!<br />
<br />
Melikor's illthorn staff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +553 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +48 == +206<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "Impressive temporal gadgetry."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Bad rooks."<br />
<br />
The voice of Ysharra says, "Well, this is helpful."<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
CS: +421 - TD: +402 + CvA: -25 + d100: +98 - -5 == +97<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
Wisps of black smoke swirl around Madmountan for a moment, then dissipate.<br />
<br />
Takoa appears to focus inward as he raises a hand and murmurs quietly...<br />
<br />
Takoa gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A translucent force moves outward from Takoa and toward a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure is buffeted by the force and is knocked to the ground.<br />
<br />
As Thrassus focuses, his head bows slightly, and he stares balefully ahead from beneath his furrowed brow as he murmurs an invocation...<br />
<br />
Thrassus gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure is suddenly surrounded by a circle of crackling lightning.<br />
<br />
CS: +324 - TD: +418 + CvA: +9 + d100: +64 == -21<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
The crackling lightning slowly arcs around the figure once, then vanishes.<br />
<br />
Motes of silvery light sparkle across Rovvigen's skin, twinkling like stars, as he prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Rovvigen gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen hurls a roaring ball of fire at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +450 vs DS: +339 with AvD: +46 + d100 roll: +97 = +254<br />
<br />
... and hits for 85 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Right eye catches fire, quickly bringing a grey-beaked dark hooded figure's brain to a boil.<br />
<br />
The roaring ball of fire strikes a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.<br />
<br />
... 5 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to left arm. That hurts a bit.<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Rovvigen's roaring ball of fire flies off and hits a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
... 5 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Minor burns to back. Looks uncomfortable.<br />
<br />
A burst of flame from Rovvigen's roaring ball of fire flies off and hits a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to left arm burns skin bright red.<br />
<br />
Xorus tilts his head slightly and stares straight ahead as he murmurs softly under his breath...<br />
<br />
Xorus gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +513 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +64 == +182<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Hold, we don't need to attack the Rooks tonig--"<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +554 vs DS: +476 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +4 = +124<br />
<br />
... and hits for 28 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blow to head!<br />
<br />
Cryheart's vultite greataxe releases a twisted tendril of force!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Hard shove to the back staggers the dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
It is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure stands up with a grunt.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +35 == +175<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Necrotic energy from Melikor's illthorn staff flares up momentarily!<br />
<br />
Melikor appears to gain succour from the unnatural energy!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
CS: +424 - TD: +404 + CvA: -25 + d100: +83 - +5 == +73<br />
<br />
Warded off!<br />
<br />
Leafiara wearily says, "Oh, never mind."<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
[Roll result: 109 (open d100: -28)]<br />
<br />
Madmountan feints low, the dark hooded figure buys the ruse and moves to block the blow that never came!<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly the air around Rone begins to ripple and the white armored figure's wounds seem to rapidly reverse themselves and Rone is lifted back onto his feet. The figure becomes a blur and vanishes the next second.'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +580 vs DS: +394 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +69 = +297<br />
<br />
... and hits for 129 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Hard slash to the dark hooded figure's side!<br />
<br />
Right arm no longer available for use.<br />
<br />
The figure's black handaxe falls to the ground.<br />
<br />
A thorny vine suddenly sprouts from the ground and begins to thrash about violently!<br />
<br />
The thorny vine lashes out at Madmountan, but is unable to grasp him.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +553 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +31 == +189<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure rolls over and dies.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +599 vs DS: +515 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +93 = +217<br />
<br />
... and hits for 134 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Terrible slash to the dark hooded figure's side!<br />
<br />
Entrails spill out, onto the ground!<br />
<br />
Death can be SO messy.<br />
<br />
Motes of silvery light sparkle across Rovvigen's skin, twinkling like stars, as he prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Lylia says, "If they attack me, they are going to be put down. Simple as this."<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure gestures mystically!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure vanishes.<br />
<br />
--Never mind, there it is again. Perhaps it was a trick of the light.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +553 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +40 == +198<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Melikor's eyes flicker with veins of brilliant green as his muscles ripple noticeably, straining beneath his visible skin.<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +580 vs DS: +431 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +59 = +250<br />
<br />
... and hits for 95 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Shield arm mangled horribly.<br />
<br />
An inky cloud of shadows surrounds Lylia's hand as she chants a twisting phrase...<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +540 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +45 == +190<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A masterful strike for 49 points of damage!<br />
<br />
... 15 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure's ribs warp and crack violently.<br />
<br />
Melikor traces a burning rune into the air, melding the spiritual and elemental powers by sheer force of will.<br />
<br />
Melikor gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
CS: +535 - TD: +404 + CvA: +9 + d100: +47 == +187<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure contorts in excruciating agony!<br />
<br />
... 700 points of damage!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure falls to the ground and dies.<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +599 vs DS: +492 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +47 = +194<br />
<br />
... and hits for 77 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Deep slash to the dark hooded figure's right side!<br />
<br />
Several inches of padding sliced off hip....<br />
<br />
From the inside!<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure stands up with a grunt.<br />
<br />
Motes of silvery light sparkle across Rovvigen's skin, twinkling like stars, as he prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Cryheart swings a perfect vultite greataxe at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +580 vs DS: +385 with AvD: +42 + d100 roll: +71 = +308<br />
<br />
... and hits for 135 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Crossing slash to chest catches the dark hooded figure's attention!<br />
<br />
Cryheart's vultite greataxe releases a twisted tendril of force!<br />
<br />
... 25 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Hard blow to chest knocks the dark hooded figure back and winds it.<br />
<br />
It is knocked to the ground!<br />
<br />
Rovvigen gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen hurls a roaring ball of fire at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +450 vs DS: +315 with AvD: +46 + d100 roll: +20 = +201<br />
<br />
... and hits for 36 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Nasty burns to left hand. Gonna need lots of butter.<br />
<br />
The roaring ball of fire strikes a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, blossoming into a much larger sphere of flame upon impact.<br />
<br />
... 10 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Burst of flames to chest toasts skin nicely.<br />
<br />
Several thin, fibrous red filaments erupt from Rovvigen's lor crosier and swirl around each other in a chaotic dance. Straining to reach a grey-beaked dark hooded figure, they unleash a wave of unmitigated pain upon the object of their wrath!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Good blow to neck!!<br />
<br />
Something snaps!<br />
<br />
Rovvigen's eyes flicker with veins of brilliant green as his muscles ripple noticeably, straining beneath his visible skin.<br />
<br />
A grey-beaked dark hooded figure stands up with a grunt.<br />
<br />
Greenish-black flames spring to life in Lylia's hand...<br />
<br />
Lylia gestures at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure.<br />
<br />
Lylia hurls a ball of greenish-black flame at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +382 vs DS: +367 with AvD: +41 + d100 roll: +36 = +92<br />
<br />
A clean miss.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Maybe he is the timeless one."<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at a grey-beaked dark hooded figure!<br />
<br />
AS: +583 vs DS: +396 with AvD: +40 + d100 roll: +90 = +317<br />
<br />
... and hits for 144 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Tremendous blow crushes skull like a ripe melon.<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figure falls to the ground and dies.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "They've been attacking the townsfolk all night."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "They knew what they signed up for."<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "He's a pain in the neck."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Cornering Rone==<br />
<br />
'''Dark hooded figures continue to pursue Rone, firing arrows down on him as they corner him towards Moot Hall.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan: "Rone at Moot Hall."<br />
<br />
[Town Square, East]<br />
<br />
Here in the center of a broad plaza near the commercial area of the bazaar stands the impressive facade of the slate-roofed Moot Hall, where the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing hold various official, religious and social functions. Facing the square are some of the town's more prosperous shops, still doing business with the many customers who still frequent the streets at night. You also see a bone-framed bulletin board and a large purple wooden barrel.<br />
<br />
Also here: Fahlo, Maiden Leafiara, Puptilian, Tsarok, Jooniper, Lord Nazarr, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Takoa, Eheylien, Vancudais, House Seer Rovvigen, Ysharra, Melikor, Lord Thrassus, Xorus, Mayor Lylia, Mistress Clairette, Claudaro, '''a stunned Rone'''<br />
<br />
Madmountan swings a glowing coraesine mekya ne'rutka at Rone!<br />
<br />
Stupefied, Rone evades the attack by blind luck!<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Ah, you found the mayor's office, good."<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Madmountan and he vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +76 - -5 == +195<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
A blood red mist leaks from Maylan's palms as she prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
'''Maylan gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Maylan's twining zydris runestaff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +463 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +11 - -5 == +190<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Several thin, fibrous red filaments erupt from Maylan's twining zydris runestaff and swirl around each other in a chaotic dance. <br />
<br />
Straining to reach Rone, they unleash a wave of unmitigated pain upon the object of their wrath!<br />
<br />
... 20 points of damage!<br />
<br />
Blow to the eye swells it shut!<br />
<br />
He is stunned!<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "He is bound."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Now we can speak before you get yourself gutted and spitted again."<br />
<br />
Leafiara absently asks, "Webbing, binding, and killing him hasn't worked yet. Any other ideas?"<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "Take his gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Dinnae attack him..and he may nae attack ye."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "STRIP HIM."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maylan exclaims, "Put him in the stocks!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Get his gautlets off."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "First."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Maylan says, "Yes....that's what I meant."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Where's the half-elf transporter?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Just stay still a moment and --"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "His friends and employers want to know he's not been harmed. What can we tell them?"<br />
<br />
Rone begins to move again.<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +31 - -5 == +150<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "He's not a very talkative sort."<br />
<br />
Leafiara murmurs a calming phrase...<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +449 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +74 - -5 == +239<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''A calm washes over Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Neither were the Rooks. More is the pity for them."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "Maybe we should make him talk by threatening to chomp him a little."<br />
<br />
Neovik says, "I like those gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Remove his mask."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "Can we search him."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Do I need to cut off the damn gloves."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Well...he is attacking the dark hooded figures..that counts as ok."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain: "Rone is in front of Moot Hall, how goes the krolvin front?"<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Shinann: "Still being attacked on the Sands?"<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Darcena, Leafiara says, "Well, you can try it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia says, "I would say this hurts you more than me, but..."<br />
<br />
Shadows dance between Lylia's outstretched fingers as she issues a command in archaic Faendryl.<br />
<br />
'''Lylia gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Rone is enraged by Lylia's attack!<br />
<br />
CS: +540 - TD: +319 + CvA: +20 + d100: +18 - -5 == +264<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''His right arm explodes!'''<br />
<br />
Rone is stunned!<br />
<br />
Pietra: "Yes, very mcuh so."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Yes, heavy attacks at sands continue."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Need the best of us deal with him? Or can we spare a few toward our defense?"<br />
<br />
'''Suddenly the air around Rone begins to ripple and the white armored figure's wounds seem to rapidly reverse themselves and Rone is lifted back onto his feet. The figure becomes a blur and vanishes the next second.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "I think Lylia's got it."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "We need roughly what we've got here."<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a severed elven arm.<br />
<br />
Rovvigen softly says, "That's one way to do it."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Not even my blood circle held him."<br />
<br />
Speaking dryly to Darcena, Leafiara says, "Doesn't seem so, no."<br />
<br />
Lylia picks up a severed elven arm.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "He is sneaky."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You'd be untruthful. But sadly, he's got an answer for everything, it seems."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "Maybe she was a little hasty."<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Keep an eye out on Rone...he slipped out again."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "He's got help. Those gauntlets seem even better than Malluch's."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Neovik says, "Yeah I want those gauntlets."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "But who."<br />
<br />
'''Rone blinks into existance.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara asks, "Binding, webbing, killing, calming, arm removal. What do we have left?"<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
A blood red mist leaks from Maylan's palms as she prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +19 == +133<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Darcena says, "Biting."<br />
<br />
'''Maylan gestures at Rone.'''<br />
<br />
CS: +445 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +62 == +218<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
'''Rone suddenly stops all movement.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena bites Rone!<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Madmountan asks, "Why are you mute?"<br />
<br />
Lylia shows Rone her elven arm.<br />
<br />
Bernadette: "Middle dock still working, any word?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia asks, "Do you recognize this?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Darcena, Leafiara admits, "Well, you did at least touch him."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "One at north dock."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "He may not be able to talk."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Whose side are you on?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "As I was saying. Remove your mask."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maylan whispers aloud, "Slap him with it."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "If he is being controlled."<br />
<br />
Luathaich asks, "I'm alive! What did I miss?"<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "I am beginning to think he cannot."<br />
<br />
Darcena asks, "He could nod his head yes or no maybe?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maylan, Lylia says, "I am not Thadston Andrews."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "I believe you're right."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Maybe the mask restricts his mouth."<br />
<br />
Darcena asks, "Blink with those cold brown eyes?"<br />
<br />
Takoa gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Rone begins to move again.<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Anyone got some antidote?"<br />
<br />
'''Rone glances at Stormyrain.'''<br />
<br />
'''Rone clenches his fist.'''<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Hm. Fascinating."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Darcena, Puptilian says, "It's more like he is fully controlled and has no power to communicate with us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan asks, "Blink twice if you are a puppet?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Are the krolvin with you?"<br />
<br />
Malifren: "Yes, covered."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "I..."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain paces to her left, moving in a circle around Rone.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "I think Rone is trying to do justice."<br />
<br />
Darcena exclaims, "He talks!"<br />
<br />
Leafiara surprisedly says, "Ah. He -can- talk."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain urges, "You can do this."<br />
<br />
Fahlo: "Three at north dock."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Rub your head and pat your belly if you are a good guy gone bad under unavoidable circumstances."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "You are....not....enemy."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Hop around on one leg if you are simply misunderstood."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Madmountan says, "We are quite happy to not hurt you. Just let us know what's going on in that noggin."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Darcena says, "I know what it's like not to be able to make your own choices."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Clairette asks, "Who is, then?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Puptilian asks, "No we are not. Who is?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Darcena says, "Remember who you are deep."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain says, "That's right, we are not. We are with you, we have always been with you. You."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Rooks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart nods at Clairette.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Luathaich asks, "Are you in some sort of distress or under duress?"<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Were you brainwashed?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Scratch your armpit if we are not your enemy."<br />
<br />
Speaking gently to Rone, Stormyrain says, "You've made it through worse than this."<br />
<br />
Gore oozes out the end of Lylia's human arm.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "Pretty sure he's short one arm to do that with, the other isn't much of a pit as a bloody mess."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Would you like some pickle?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart: "Rone just talked that we are not the enemy."<br />
<br />
Speaking to herself, Maylan says, "I don't see any armpit scratching, he's clearly a baddie."<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
Puptilian gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +66 == +180<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem asks, "Can we help you?"<br />
<br />
Lylia quietly says, "Give him a moment to speak."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Puptilian and he vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Have you ever used a crystal amulet? If we give you one, will you use it to speak to us?"<br />
<br />
Taerieln: "Another ship down."<br />
<br />
Rone scratches his ear only to find a gooey coating of web. Quickly, Rone brushes the silky strands away from his ear.<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Well that was a bit counterproductive."<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
<br />
A blood red mist leaks from Maylan's palms as she prepares a spell...<br />
<br />
Puptilian joins Cryheart's group.<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
Maylan gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Maylan's twining zydris runestaff glows intensely with a verdant light!<br />
<br />
CS: +463 - TD: +309 + CvA: +20 + d100: +14 == +188<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
Rone suddenly stops all movement.<br />
<br />
Puptilian utters a light chant and raises his hands, beckoning the lesser spirits to his aid...<br />
<br />
(Stormyrain holds her empty hands, palm up, out in front of Rone.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian gestures at Rone.<br />
<br />
Cloudy wisps swirl about Rone.<br />
<br />
CS: +378 - TD: +284 + CvA: +20 + d100: +57 == +171<br />
<br />
Warding failed!<br />
<br />
The wisps solidify into thick strands of webbing that tighten about his body!<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Allow him to speak if ye can."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Puptilian says, "You are not getting away that easily."<br />
<br />
'''Rone growls and squirms against the bindings.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain says, "They are only trying to help. To keep you here so we can help you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia prompts, "We are not enemies. Who is the enemy?"<br />
<br />
Rone begins to move again.<br />
<br />
The webs dissolve from around Rone.<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Puptilian and a green rune flashes along it before ribbons of viridian mist swirl about Puptilian, seeping into his skin. Rone kicks Puptilian, knocking him down.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "Blink thrice if you like pie."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Puptilian and he vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
Lylia calmly says, "Let him speak."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Maylan and a green rune flashes along it before ribbons of viridian mist swirl about Maylan, seeping into her skin. Rone kicks Maylan, knocking her down.'''<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "I believe he is under some sort of spell."<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Maylan and she vanishes with a ripple in the air!'''<br />
<br />
'''Rone growls ferociously!'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "It's the Alchemist, isn't he?"'''<br />
<br />
Luathaich says, "Oh, pardon, you meant him."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Ye mean the Rooks or something else, who is the enemy?"<br />
<br />
'''Rone glances at Ysharra.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia's human arm pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Madmountan says, "We can just talk. Calm down a little."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "He's done this to you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Lylia repeats, "We are not the enemy...who is the enemy?"<br />
<br />
Darcena hunches up her shoulders and snarls menacingly at Madmountan!<br />
<br />
'''Rone clenches his fist.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "No calming. He wants vengeance."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Nah."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "I agree with Lylia let Rone breathe a little."<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Rone, Wintersylph says, "Tell them Dear."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Why did he send you here?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Whom do ye seek justice against?"<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "Rone might not even know why he is here."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I did what I must, but I am not the enemy."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "Justice...."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena says, "Vengeance is better."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Aye, but against whom?"<br />
<br />
Lylia stresses, "Who is the enemy? Who deserves justice?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "That is your mission?"<br />
<br />
A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears. The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Maylan.<br />
<br />
Sabotage says, "He wants a glass with just ice."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Who do you hunt in its name?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Maylan says, "I'm not so easily discarded."<br />
<br />
Glancing at his shoulder, Rone finds a torn wisp of sticky webbing clinging to his fur-edged leathers. A hasty swipe of his hand wipes the web away.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "I'm easily distracted. Whenever someone answers my questions."<br />
<br />
Gore oozes out the end of Lylia's human arm.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Luathaich asks, "Justice is a worthy but elusive goal. What justice is it you seek?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Who did you lose?"<br />
<br />
Rovvigen softly says, "Maybe he's trying to collect his thoughts."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Shinann asks, "Who are you getting justice for?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain whispers aloud, "The Witch, Raznel. The Krolvin. Grishom Stone. They are our enemies. We fight together, against them."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem says, "Justice. What else? Please continue."<br />
<br />
'''Rone weakly says, "The krolvin will bleed and he who armed them. Justice. Reparations. Balance returned to our home."'''<br />
<br />
Nazarr asks, "Who armed them?"<br />
<br />
Darcena says, "He who armed them..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "No one winds up with a mask on their face and blood on their hands due to "justice." Who died?"<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Stephos."<br />
<br />
Leafiara ventures, "Stephos."<br />
<br />
Beldannon softly says, "Blew up a ship."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Clairette asks, "Aye, Stephos?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem says, "We agree that the krolvin must bleed."<br />
<br />
Lylia hisses, "Stephos. That would figure."<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Bernadette, Aliria says, "I do not see the wisdom of leaving the dock undefended."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "We are of the same mind then."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "We were fighting the kral when we had to come back and deal with you."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Darcena asks, "Reparations?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Black Sands looks clear."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Stephos paid the price for arming them before. That justice has been served."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Jahadeem says, "We also agree whomever armed the krolvin must face justice. We need to know who it is so we can help."<br />
<br />
Rone shifts in and out of focus.<br />
<br />
Leafiara casually says, "If you want to kill Stephos, I sure won't get in your way."<br />
<br />
Maylan: "I'd say addressing a major threat to the town is helping with the defenses."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "You have to understand that your last iteration killed forty people when he was captured."<br />
<br />
Rone shifts in and out of focus.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I prefer a trial to a murder."<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Ye seek out Stephos?"<br />
<br />
Luathaich asks, "Forgive me if I missed this, but we were attacked by some hooded figures as we defended the docks. How does that tie in?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Luathaich, Madmountan says, "That's the Rooks."<br />
<br />
Speaking softly to Rone, Wintersylph asks, "Or his wife?"<br />
<br />
'''Dark hooded figures emerge along rooftops nearby.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Stormyrain says, "Remember. That debt was paid. You were slaying citizens today. Our citizens. Those we swore to protect. Remember who you are."<br />
<br />
Jahadeem asks, "If Rone is under a spell how much can you blame on him?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Luathaich, Puptilian says, "Those are the Rooks and that is a very complicated question."<br />
<br />
Shinann traces a sign while petitioning the spirits for cognition...<br />
<br />
Shinann gestures.<br />
<br />
A sense of peace and calm settles over the area.<br />
<br />
Rone gazes up into the heavens.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra asks, "Did you kill that man who had the ship's blueprints?"<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Maybe Rone is about to be assassinated before us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Jahadeem, Dergoatean says, "I figure Rone isn't really the puppet but the strings. And I can blame the strings."<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "Let him go - he will avenge me."<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "No, he'll just get right back up."<br />
<br />
Lylia warns, "Do not do this. Rysus, if you hear me...it will go ill with you if you command them to loose their arrows."<br />
<br />
Beldannon yells, "Go away Rooks!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Beldannon, Maylan exclaims, "You tell em!"<br />
<br />
Geijon asks, "What are we walking into?"<br />
<br />
Jahadeem asks, "Can we protect Rone?"<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Take him inside."<br />
<br />
Lylia's human arm pulsates unpleasantly a bit, dripping blood.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Ysharra says, "The last man who the Alchemist sent here is now robbed of his wits and his sense of sight. I hope you make a wiser choice while you still can."<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "You want Rone protected?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Jahadeem, Maylan says, "From Stone? Not likely."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Rone seeks justice against the one who armed the Krols."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Geijon, Lylia says, "More than I can sum up in a sentence or two..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Jahadeem, Maylan says, "If that is indeed who is pulling the strings."<br />
<br />
The flower girl smiles and says, "For giving me a few silvers, you can have a whole handful of these petals!"<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Oh."<br />
<br />
'''Over two dozen dark hooded figures fire their bows, black arrows soaring down outside of Moot Hall! As the shower of arrows descends, Rone points his gauntlets to the ground, shifting the environs and everyone away from the arrows!'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to a pretty flower girl, Pukk says, "I dare you to ask Rone."<br />
<br />
'''A low rumble echoes through the room making your hair stand on end. A single point of light flickers to life in the center of the room moments before erupting into a massive swirling vortex!'''<br />
<br />
Kelestra is sucked into the vortex!<br />
<br />
[...along with everyone else.]<br />
<br />
'''The vortex pulls at you intensely as you lose control and are sucked directly into its depths!'''<br />
<br />
Time and space blur before your eyes, stretching and warping until...<br />
<br />
'''[Temporal Rift]'''<br />
<br />
Time and space seem to swirl around you. You catch brief glimpses of events both past and future. Beyond these strange and confusing visions extends a vast, ever-changing field of stars, pinpoints of light against unfathomable utter blackness. It is very cold here.<br />
<br />
Pukk points at Rone.<br />
<br />
Darconas melodically asks, "Again?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon softly says, "You can bet Rysus has his hands in all this."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain glances at Rone.<br />
<br />
'''Rone gently rests his hand on Stormyrain's shoulder.'''<br />
<br />
Luathaich exclaims, "Well that was unexpected. But fascinating. Fascinating!"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Dergoatean says, "Nice trick."<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "Oh... you're here too."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rone, Clairette says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Rone wanders off into the distances of stars.'''<br />
<br />
Madmountan yells, "He actually just saved us all!"<br />
<br />
<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Enchant_(925)/Enchant_Item_(925)_(old_version)&diff=109441Enchant (925)/Enchant Item (925) (old version)2018-09-02T03:31:39Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Functional Item Scripts */</p>
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<div>{{spell<br />
| name = Enchant Item<br />
| number = 925<br />
| mnemonic = ENCHANT<br />
| duration = Permanent<br />
| type = Utility<br />
| subtype = Permanent Enchantment<br />
| skill = None<br />
| components = [[Enchanting potions]]<br />
| availability = Channel at held item<br />
| navigation = {{Wizard base navigation}}<br />
}} <br />
:''{{Redirect|Enchant}}''<br />
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The '''Enchant Item''' spell is the final step of Enchanting: the process of magically enhancing a properly prepared weapon, armor, or shield. Each successful [[enchantment]] provides a permanent +5 bonus to the item's [[attack strength]] (AS) or [[defensive strength]] (DS), as applicable. <br />
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It is possible to enchant any combination of plain, [[enhancive]], [[sanctified]] (holy), and elemental flaring items up to a bonus of +35. It is also possible to enchant plain and elemental flaring items up to +50 with the required special [[enchanting potions|tempering]] and [[pre-tempering potion]]s. However, most items do not make it higher than +20 via the Enchant Item spell due to the rarity of these potions and also account limitations on enchanting items over +16 AS or DS bonus.<br />
<br />
The process of enchanting can be lengthy, but can be reduced via training in [[#Mana Pools & Flaring Items (Lore Benefits)|Elemental Lore, Water]] and a special potion infusion process.<br />
==Enchanting Process for Plain Items==<br />
The following is an explanation of how to enchant plain items, meaning any item that does not require a special tempering or pre-temper potion, up to +35 (7x). See '''[[#Flaring Items|Flaring Items]]''' and '''[[#Enhancive and Holy Items|Enhancive and Holy Items]]''' sections for information on additional steps and/or training needed for those types of items.<br />
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Plain items include [[Forging|forged]] weapons and otherwise plain items with [[spikes]], [[resistance]]s, [[padding]] or [[weighting]], and/or [[Ensorcell]] (although resistances and Ensorcell add to difficulty). Some [[functional script]]s (e.g. [[Voln armor]]) will also still allow an item to be enchanted--and will probably add to difficulty--as long as the Category B property slot is not also taken (''see: [[item properties]]''), and the item creator has not specifically disallowed it. The only sure way to determine whether or not an item will accept an enchantment is to try to pour a tempering potion on it. (However, [[Bless Item (304)]] comes very close.)<br />
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#Test whether or not wizard can successfully enchant an item by{{boldmono| [[#Difficulty Detection|CAST]]ing }}Enchant Item at the item (this will also give the temper status if the item is tempered)<br />
#{{boldmono| [[POUR]] }}appropriate tempering potion on item<br />
#Wait for the item to '''temper''' (~1-17 days)<br />
#Confirm temper is complete by casting [[Elemental Detection (405)]] (or Enchant Item) at the item<br />
#{{boldmono| [[#Channel|CHANNEL]] }}Enchant Item at item<br />
#Repeat as needed for appropriate number of cycles for desired enchant<br />
<br />
Base enchanting potions are readily available for purchase to enchant plain items up to +35 (7x) at town [[:Category:Alchemist Shops|alchemist shops]] and within each branch of the [[Wizard Guild]].<br />
<br />
'''During the Enchanting process (anytime between final{{mono| CHANNELs}}), an item cannot be used for its usual function. <br />
<br />
Each subscribed account with a wizard(s) may only have one '''Major Enchant''' project in progress at a given time. This includes any further enchantment upon an item with a starting bonus of '''+16''' or higher. There is no limit to how many projects a wizard may have with a starting bonus '''+15''' or lower.<br />
<blockquote>{{#section:Enchanting potions|table header}}<br />
{{#section:Enchanting potions|base}}<br />
{{#section:Enchanting potions|notes}}</blockquote><br />
<br />
:''A larger version of this chart that includes ALL enchanting potions is [[#Potion Table|below]], see the '''[[enchanting potions]]''' article for additional messaging.<br />
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<br />
== Difficulty Detection ==<br />
A wizard's chance for success in enchanting an item can be determined by{{boldmono| [[CAST]]ing }}Enchant Item at an item. This can be done without first tempering the item, but an item must be tempered to get the most accurate reading, since potions, especially pre-tempering ones, may add a considerable penalty. <br />
<br />
The corresponding messaging for the{{boldmono| [[#Channel|CHANNEL]] }}attempts are included here in the chart on the right for easy reference. (''see [[#Channel|below]] for more detail''). As the enchant process progresses, {{mono|CHANNELs }}become increasingly harder. Thus, the difficulty detection reading only gives the chance for the final, hardest{{mono| CHANNEL}}. '''The charts below are also based on the final{{mono| CHANNEL}}'''.<br />
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{{mono|CASTing }}at the item will also indicate how much time remains before the tempering is complete.<br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
>cast my rob<br />
You gesture at some flowing cotton robes.<br />
You sense that the robes is one of your own projects, and it will not be ready to enchant for at least 22 hours. It is on the final step of the enchanting process. You recognize the vibrant yellow aura surrounding it as indicating a moderate level of enchantment.<br />
<br />
Unless you are horribly unlucky, you should have no trouble enchanting some flowing cotton robes.<br />
<br />
[If you would like to proceed with this enchantment attempt, prepare and CHANNEL the spell at the cotton robes.]<br />
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.<br />
</pre><br />
:{| <br />
|- style="vertical-align:top;"<br />
|style="white-space:nowrap"|<br />
{| {{prettytable|1=font-size:95%;}}<br />
|-bgcolor=lightblue<br />
! Roll Needed Description||% Chance<br />
|- <br />
| you can only fail if you are horribly unlucky||97% (will only fail on a '''[[#Fumble|fumble]]''')<br />
|-<br />
| you should be able to enchant it easily enough, barring bad luck||90+%<br />
|-<br />
| the odds are on your side to successfully complete the enchantment||75+%<br />
|-<br />
| you are more likely than not to succeed on your cast, but you will need some luck||55+%<br />
|-<br />
| this enchantment will be difficult, but possible||35+%<br />
|-<br />
| this enchantment will be very difficult||15+%<br />
|-<br />
| that this enchantment will be nearly impossible||1+%<br />
|-<br />
| you will likely need a miracle to complete this enchantment||-100+%<br />
|-<br />
| this enchantment is completely beyond your abilities||less than -100%<br />
|}<br />
|style="white-space:nowrap"|<br />
{| {{prettytable|1=font-size:95%;}}<br />
|-bgcolor=lightblue<br />
! Roll Result Description||Result<br />
|-<br />
| You make an outstanding attempt!||90+<br />
|-<br />
| You make an excellent attempt!||80+<br />
|-<br />
| You make a good attempt!||70+<br />
|-<br />
| You make a decent attempt.||60+<br />
|-<br />
| You make an okay attempt.||50+<br />
|-<br />
| You make a passable attempt.||40+<br />
|-<br />
| You make a questionable attempt.||30+<br />
|-<br />
| You make a poor attempt!||20+<br />
|-<br />
| You make a very poor attempt!||10+<br />
|-<br />
| You make a horribly poor attempt!||2+<br />
|-<br />
| You make an astoundingly inept attempt!||1<br />
|-<br />
| Something doesn't seem right... ||Fumble<br />
|}<br />
|}<br />
<br />
==Success Factors==<br />
===Temper===<br />
The factors that determine success are lumped together as 'modifiers' in the activation formula. If the total of a d100 roll plus the modifiers is 101 or greater, the pour will be successful.<br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
You pour your potion on the runestaff.<br />
1d100: 40 + Modifiers: 327 == 367<br />
</pre><blockquote><br />
{| <br />
|- style="vertical-align:top;"<br />
|<br />
*[[MIU]] skill<br />
*[[Logic]] bonus<br />
*[[Intuition]] bonus<br />
|<br />
*[[Aura]] bonus<br />
*[[Wisdom]] bonus<br />
*[[#Potion Table|Potion]] bonus<br />
|<br />
*Item Enchant bonus<br />
*[[Encumbrance]] penalty<br />
*[[Armor]] penalty<br />
|}</blockquote><br />
====Tempering Formula==== <br />
{{#section:Enchanting potions|math}}<br />
<blockquote><br />
Example: Wizard with 200 MIU skill, 25 LOG bonus, 20 INT bonus, 25 AUR bonus, 22 WIS bonus, Dirtokh potion (+25 bonus), Item enchant bonus + 20, unencumbered and fully trained for their armor.<br />
<br />
Pour modifiers: <code>200 (MIU) + 25 (LOG) + 20 (INT) + trunc(25 AUR + 22 WIS)/2 + 25 (potion bonus) - 20 (item enchant bonus) = 273</code><br />
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Encumbrance will reduce the pour modifiers by 1 for each 1% of encumbered body weight. E.g., a halfling with a body weight of 120 lbs. and 24 lbs. of encumbered weight will have a penalty of 20 to the pour modifiers total.<br />
<br />
Not being adequately trained for worn armor may penalize a character's attempt to successfully pour the potion. This penalty is based on the armor's [[roundtime]] adder and the wearer's [[Armor Use]] skill. There is no armor penalty to the activation roll if the character is properly trained for their armor, or is wearing robes or light leather. The penalty for AsG 6 (full leather) and higher is '''20 points per second of untrained RT adder'''. The formula for calculating the amount of Armor Use skill required to fully negate the penalty is <code>(RT adder * 20) - 10</code>.<br />
<br />
'''An item will [[#Removing a Temper|detemper]] and revert back to its original state if left untouched for 28 days. The entire process will have to be repeated from the first temper if this were to occur.<br />
</blockquote><br />
<br />
===Enchant Formula===<br />
<br />
See [[Research:Enchant (925) Formula]]<br />
<br />
===Channel===<br />
<div style="float: right;"><br />
{|<br />
|<br />
{| {{prettytable|font-size:95%;float:right;margin-left:2em;}}<br />
|-bgcolor=lightblue<br />
!Positive Factors<br />
!Negative Factors<br />
|-<br />
|[[Wizard Base]] ranks<br />
|Less than full [[health]]<br />
|-<br />
|[[Major Elemental]] ranks<br />
|Less than full [[spirit]]<br />
|-<br />
|[[Minor Elemental]] ranks<br />
|[[Wound]]s<br />
|-<br />
|[[Level]] of enchanter<br />
|[[Scar]]s<br />
|-<br />
|[[Magic Item Use]] ranks<br />
|[[Material]] of the item<br />
|-<br />
|[[Arcane Symbols]] ranks<br />
|Having [[creature]]s present<br />
|-<br />
|[[Logic]], [[Intuition]], [[Aura]]<br />
|[[Encumbrance]]<br />
|-<br />
|[[Elemental Mana Control]] ranks<br />
|[[Death's Sting]]<br />
|-<br />
|Having a [[920|familiar]] in the room<br />
|Having a [[920|familiar]] elsewhere<br />
|-<br />
|[[node|Earthnode]] No bonus/penalty<br />
|Non-noded room penalty<br><small>This penalty does not apply to workshops</small><br />
|-<br />
|[[Magical workshop|Public workshop]]<br />
|Using a [[Pre-tempering potion|pre-tempering]] or tempering<br>potion (e.g. item properties)<br />
|}<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
{{side box|<br />
Of all the factors in success, Wizard spell ranks are weighted the highest in terms of how much they contribute to your overall enchanting skill. Even when diminishing returns for overtraining is considered, one rank of Wizard spell research is never worth less than one unit of anything else.<br />
<br />
Enchanting should be considered one of the Wizardly bits that is meant to encouraging training more heavily in the Wizard base spell circle. -GM Naos}}<br />
|}</div><br />
The precise formula to achieve a successful enchantment is not released. What is known is that the [[level]] and [[Wizard Base]] ranks of the [[enchanter]] are primary factors, and that carelessness while going through the motions (channeling while an item is still tempering) is the largest factor of failure. The following table lists all known factors (positive or negative), in no particular order. '''At the very least, a wizard should be uninjured, unencumbered and in a [[magical workshop]] with a [[familiar]] present.'''<br />
====Fumble====<br />
There is a minimum 3% failure rate for the final step of any enchant, regardless of the enchanter's [[stat]]s, [[skill]]s, level, or the level of the enchantment itself. This 3% chance comes in the form of a separate [[d100]] roll that occurs before the success determination roll. [[Gift of Eonak]] reduces the chances of a failed cast by providing two rolls and keeping the higher result (on both the fumble and success determination rolls). On the earlier channels during the process, it is possible to have 100% success with the right training, but the final{{mono| CHANNEL }}will always be at most a 97% chance of success because of that initial roll.<br />
<br />
See the [[#Difficulty Detection|Difficulty Detection]] section above for the full table of Roll Result Descriptions (the second line in the log just below).<br />
<pre{{log2|margin-right=36em}}><br />
You channel at a polished kakore runestaff.<br />
You make a good attempt! Success!<br />
<br />
Visible wisps of essence dance across the surface of the kakore runestaff as you chant quietly, your sure gestures guiding them to slowly coalesce into a pair of small softly glowing runic symbols. '''The two lone runes flicker momentarily, the intensity of their glow increasing as their form sharpens into crisp, clean edges. Suddenly, the symbols erupt in a cascade of tiny prismatic motes of light, encompassing the runestaff to form a shimmering layer over its surface. Slowly, the radiant shell sinks into the runestaff, leaving behind a faint, fading aura.'''<br />
Roundtime: 20 sec.<br />
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.<br />
</pre><br />
<br />
====Material Difficulty Chart====<br />
Click on [<font color=blue>Expand</font>] just below and to the right for the '''material difficulty chart''' for Enchanting.<br />
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{| class="mw-collapsible-content" <br />
|{{#section:Material|material chart}}<br />
|}</div><br />
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<br />
==Failures==<br />
It is not possible to destroy an item during the enchanting process. The four conditions of failure are: delay, damaged, locked, or reset.<br />
<blockquote><br />
===Delay===<br />
A '''delay failure''' returns the item to tempering status and the caster must simply wait for the tempering to be completed again to re-channel.<br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
You channel at a crystallized teal star.<br />
You make a questionable attempt. Failure!<br />
<br />
A muted glow instantly surrounds the teal star, flickering slightly, and fades a moment later.<br />
Roundtime: 20 sec.<br />
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.<br />
</pre><br />
===Damaged===<br />
A '''damaged failure''' will setback the step progression on the project and the item will have to be re-poured.<br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
You channel at a crystallized teal star.<br />
You make a horribly poor attempt! Failure!<br />
<br />
A steady glow encompasses the teal star as you begin your chant, but suddenly vanishes, a number of multi-colored sparks dancing across the surface of the star.<br />
Roundtime: 20 sec.<br />
Cast Roundtime 3 Seconds.<br />
</pre><br />
===Locked===<br />
A '''locked failure''' prevents a wizard from moving forward on it. Some highly skilled [[merchant]]s can be found to remove the locked status of the project which will allow the wizard to continue where they left off (ask any merchant offering [[GALD]] services). The project can also be RESET by using a [[#Removing a Temper|sarmoc potion]] to remove the LOCKED status. Locked status does not expire on its own after any amount of time.<br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
Visible wisps of essence dance across the surface of the {item} as you chant quietly, your sure gestures guiding them to slowly coalesce into small softly glowing runic symbols. '''Glancing over the formation of the runes, your chant falters as you notice their forms contorting oddly. You gather something has gone terribly wrong.'''<br />
</pre><br />
<br />
A locked project can be detected by using 405 or 925:<br />
<br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
The layers of essence permeating the dagger unfold before you to reveal the familiar patterns of a tempering enchanting project, which you recognize as one of your own. It is currently tempering and on the final step of the enchanting process. '''It appears to be locked, preventing further progress toward enchanting it'''. You notice no aura indicating enchantment.<br />
</pre><br />
<br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
'''An elemental barrier surrounds the dagger, disrupting the flows of your magic.'''<br />
</pre><br />
<br />
===Reset===<br />
A '''reset failure''' will remove all progress made on the item.<br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
You make a very poor attempt! Failure!<br />
<br />
Multiple bursts of prismatic sparks blossom around the warblade as you begin your chant, showering you momentarily before a brilliant burst of light erupts from the warblade.<br />
Roundtime: 20 sec.<br />
</pre><br />
</blockquote><br />
<br />
==Mana Pools & Flaring Items (Lore Benefits)==<br />
===Reduced Temper Time===<br />
The ability to store mana in a personal '''mana pool''' is unlocked at 5 ranks of [[Elemental Lore, Water]]. The maximum amount of mana that can be stored per week is 10,000, and a grand total of 35,000 mana points can be stored. Mana accumulates in the pool when the wizard gains base experience; every 30 base experience (XP) will provide 1 mana to the pool. Further training in Water Lore will increase the rate that mana is gained based on a seed 5 [[summation]] of ranks.<br />
<br />
The amount of mana stored will be adjusted based on the amount of experience gained using 30 as a baseline. So if 15 XP is gained, a half point would be stored that doesn't round up or down. Two pulses at 15 XP a piece would net a full point at 5 ranks. If one gained 18 mana per 30 XP and a pulse granted you 45 XP, 27 mana would be added to the pool. [[Offline experience absorption]] will add to the mana pool, but [[long-term experience]] will not.<br />
<br />
Every 325 mana points from the wizard's stored mana will reduce a temper potion time by 1 percent (up to 95%) and every 200 mana points can substitute as 1 lore rank for infusing elemental pre-temper potions (up to 50 ranks, see [[#Flaring Items|next section]] for more on elemental flaring items).<br />
<br />
Wizards can transfer mana from their mana pool into a potion via{{boldmono| [[INFUSE (Mana) (verb)|INFUSE]] {amount} IN MY POTION}}. A wizard can infuse as often as necessary to infuse a potion to maximum reduction capacity. {{mono|INFUSE MY POTION }}will reveal information about whether the potion was infused and how much it will reduce the temper time or ranks required. The maximum mana a tempering potion can hold is 30,875 for each 95% bonus per dose. For example, a tempering time of 14 days (336 hours) would be reduced to less than a day (16.8 hours) with a 95% temper time reduction. <br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
You begin infusing a dirtokh potion and focus deep into the flows of essence. After some consideration you determine that the potion has not been infused with mana yet and that you could probably infuse it, assuming you have enough mana stored in your personal pool.<br />
<br />
[To infuse a dirtokh potion, INFUSE <amount> POTION. The potion must be in your right or left hand.]</pre><br />
Although each potion can only be infused once before it is poured again, there is no limit to the total number of potions a wizard has pre-infused, and the potions never expire. However, '''once a potion has been infused, it can only be used by the infusing wizard'''.<br />
<section begin=Water Lore Bonus/><br />
:{| {{prettytable|1=text-align:center;}} <br />
|- <br />
!align=right|Elemental Lore, Water ranks||5||11||18||26||35||45||56||68||81<br />
|- <br />
|align=right|Mana pooled per 30 base XP absorbed||1||2||3||4||5||6||7||8||9<br />
|-<br />
|colspan=10|<br />
|- <br />
!align=right |Elemental Lore, Water ranks||95||110||126||143||161||180||200||221||243<br />
|- <br />
|align=right |Mana pooled per 30 base XP absorbed||10||11||12||13||14||15||16||17||18<br />
|}<br />
<section end=Water Lore Bonus/><br />
The third paragraph of the{{boldmono| [[SENSE]] }}verb indicates the status of a wizard's mana pool.<br />
<pre{{log2}}><br />
You have 15 mana points in your weekly mana pool accumulation limit, and have a total of 15 mana points stored in your personal mana pool.</pre><br />
<br />
===Flaring Items===<br />
{| {{prettytable|1=text-align:center;float:right;font-size:95%}}<br />
|-bgcolor=lightblue<br />
!width=50|Lore||Base<br>Element|| Hybrid<br>Element(s)||Pre-Tempering<br>Potion<br />
|-<br />
![[Elemental Lore, Air|Air]]<br />
|[[vacuum critical table|vacuum]]<br />
|[[electrical critical table|lightning]]<br />
|[[zorveneh potion|zorveneh]]<br />
|-<br />
![[Elemental Lore, Earth|Earth]]<br />
|[[impact critical table|earth]]<br />
|[[acid critical table|acid]]<br />
|[[gorveneh potion|gorveneh]]<br />
|-<br />
![[Elemental Lore, Fire|Fire]]<br />
|[[fire critical table|fire]]<br />
|[[steam critical table|steam]]<br />
|[[draveneh potion|draveneh]]<br />
|-<br />
![[Elemental Lore, Water|Water]]<br />
|[[cold critical table|ice]] <br />
|[[acid critical table|acid]]<br>[[electrical critical table|lightning]]<br>[[steam critical table|steam]]<br />
|[[rhiveneh potion|rhiveneh]]<br />
|}<br />
100 ranks of an applicable [[Elemental Lore]] are required to be able to enchant an elemental flaring item (see chart at right). Elemental flaring items are more difficult to enchant, and training in additional applicable lore ranks above 100 ranks will grant a bonus to enchant success. <br />
<br />
As mentioned above, deficiencies in Elemental Lore ranks can be offset by unlocking a mana pool at 5 ranks of Water Lore and infusing 200 mana per rank needed into the appropriate elemental pre-temper potion. The maximum number of ranks that can be offset is 50, thus the maximum mana that can be stored per pour in a pre-tempering potion is 10,000. As with tempering potions, pre-tempering potions can only be infused ONCE with a specified amount of mana before the item is poured, and the{{mono| INFUSE MY POTION }}command will indicate if the potion has been infused and how much power the potion has. <br />
<br />
In the case of hybrid elements, 100 ranks of either applicable lore is sufficient, and only one pre-tempering potion of the two that will work is required. Pre-tempering potions must be poured at each step of enchanting before the item is tempered with the tempering potion, so a 4x-5x enchant would require a full 5 pour pre-tempering potion.<br />
<br />
'''All other flares taking up the Category B item property slot cannot be enchanted by this spell and require a rare merchant service or [[Premium Point]]s.<br />
{{clear}}<br />
{{top}}<br />
<br />
==Enhancive and Holy Items==<br />
{{main|Pre-tempering potions}}<br />
No lore training is required to enchant either enhancive or holy items, but these items will be more difficult to enchant than plain items. The potions required are [[ayveneh potion|ayveneh]] and [[eoveneh potion|eoveneh]], respectively. As mentioned above, these potions may only be used on items with an enchant bonus of up to +30.<br />
<br />
{{#section:Fusion|nopry}}<br />
<br />
==Weighted and Padded Items==<br />
No pre-temper potion is required. Temporarily weighted, padded, or sighted items cannot be enchanted via this spell.<br />
<br />
==Potion Order==<br />
{{#section:Enchanting potions|order}}<br />
<br />
==Removing a Temper==<br />
It is possible to end the tempering of an active project in order to begin a new one. This can be performed by POURing a dose of a '''[[sarmoc potion]]''' on the item. Like tempering a project, detempering also takes some time (though substantially less than many temper times). Status of the detemper can be checked using [[Elemental Detection (405)]]. Further, the sarmoc potion can only be used by a wizard (though it does not need to be the same wizard who initiated the project). If the detempering project was a major enchantment, no new major projects should be undertaken until the detempering is complete.<br />
<br />
==Sisfu Potion==<br />
{{main|Sisfu potion}}<br />
{{#section:Sisfu potion|intro}}<br />
<br />
== Rewards for Enchanting ==<br />
Successful enchantments earn experience, and potentially large amounts of [[silver]]. <br />
<br />
While the enchantment process does not directly reward the wizard in silver, many items are enchanted with the intent of sale. By increasing the enchantment on an item, the wizard has increased its value, sometimes by immense amounts. This is particularly true of major enchantments (above 4x), enhancive/sanctified/flaring gear, and enchantments of unusual items. <br />
<br />
Major enchant projects are exceedingly valuable due to the time and skill which they take to complete, and the restriction of only one major enchant at a time. In some cases, wizards will hire themselves out to provide this service on items already owned by the customer. Wizards capable of reducing the temper times should find their services in high demand.<br />
<br />
Some wizards prefer to produce large quantities of minor enchant projects (usually bringing items right up to the 4x minor/major cutoff) for sale. While the potential for profit is lower, the work is much easier.<br />
<br />
=== Experience ===<br />
The [[experience]] gained from a successful cast is based on the following formula: <br />
<br />
{{equation box|{{math|Experience {{=}} (100 &times; Enchant Step) - Enchanter's [[Level]]}}}}<br />
<br />
For example, a level 50 wizard, making the third cast of an enchant would receive 250 experience.<br />
<br />
:<code>( 100 &times; 3 ) - 50 = 250 XP</code><br />
<br />
==Negative Bonus Items==<br />
Items made from materials which naturally have a negative bonus have special handling within the Enchanting system. Such items require use of a potion appropriate for their relative bonus compared to an item with a 0 bonus for tempering, which can be determined by taking the actual bonus of the item and subtracting the natural bonus of the material. e.g. Modwir has a natural bonus of -10. A modwir bow with a bonus of -10 would be considered +0 (-10--10=0) and would require a rohnuru potion to temper, where a modwir bow with a bonus of +15 would be considered +10 (15--10=25) and would require a dirtokh potion to temper, though would still be considered a minor project.<br />
<br />
== Functional Item Scripts ==<br />
:''Please [[#Enchanting Process for Plain Items|see above]] for a full description of what can and cannot be enchanted. Please keep these lists to Category D item scripts that are not listed in the Official Information section of the [[item properties]] page.<br />
<br />
:''These are player-created lists and are not complete. [[:Category: Functional Scripts|See here]] for more functional scripts.<br />
<br />
{| class="wikitable mw-collapsible" width=75%<br />
!Scripts that CAN be wizard enchanted<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
*[[Briar_flare|Briar Flaring Weapons]]<br />
*[[Ethereal_armor|Ethereal Armor (REIM Script)]]<br />
*[[Forest armor]]<br />
*[[Fusion]]<br />
*[[Greater elemental flare]]s (appropriate pre-temper potion required)<br />
*[[Ithziri_armor|Ithziri Armor]]<br />
*[[Shock_Weapon|Shock Weapons]]<br />
*[[Sprite_Weapon|Sprite Weapons]]<br />
*[[Stalwart Resilience]] (bubble flares)<br />
*[[Vial flare]]s<br />
*[[Voln armor]]<br />
|}<br />
<br />
{| class="wikitable mw-collapsible" width=75%<br />
!Scripts that CANNOT be wizard enchanted<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
*[[Bane weapon]]s (this is the only Category C property that cannot be enchanted)<br />
*[[Coraesine|Coraesine Weapons]]<br />
*[[Gem-eating runestaff]]<br />
*[[Gem-eating weapon]]<br />
*[[Black_ora#Pure_black_ora|Greater Black Ora Weapons]]<br />
*[[Iasha_white_ora_weapon|Iasha Weapons]]<br />
*[[Ironwright|Ironwright Weapons]]<br />
*[[Nebular Weapon]]s<br />
*[[Realm_flare|Realm flares]]<br />
*[[ShadowDeath weapons]]<br />
*[[Snake flare]]s<br />
*[[Solar Weapon]]s<br />
|}<br />
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==Other Items Marked for No Enchanting==<br />
This list includes items that ARE NOT SCRIPTED (see above section for those), and that consist of properties that would otherwise be enchantable, but still cannot be enchanted because the creator has marked them as such (or has marked them to "not take any magic"[http://forums.play.net/forums/GemStone%20IV/Paid%20Events:%20Adventures,%20Quests,%20and%20SimuCoins/Duskruin%20Arena/view/9708]).<br />
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{| class="wikitable mw-collapsible sortable" width=75%<br />
!Specific Items Marked for No Enchanting ||Origin<br />
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|A wickedly curved faenor waraxe<sup>&dagger;</sup>||[[BVShop:Mar and Scar]]<br />
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|Black alloy items[http://forums.play.net/forums/GemStone%20IV/Paid%20Events:%20Adventures,%20Quests,%20and%20SimuCoins/Duskruin%20Arena/view/9711]||Sold near Pinefar decades ago<br />
|-<br />
|Versions of the fel-hafted waraxes||<br />
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|Versions of the rolaren longsword (ruby, sapphire, and one other)||<br />
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|Versions of the pryothag hide brigandine||<br />
|-<br />
|Versions of the white ora warmaces||<br />
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<sup>&dagger;</sup>{{boldmono|[[ASSIST]] }}and ask for a referral to fix the item to be made enchantable.<br />
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==Potion Tables==<br />
{{main|Enchanting potions}}<br />
<blockquote><br />
{{#section:Enchanting potions|temper potions1}}<br />
{{#section:Enchanting potions|temper potions2}}<br />
{{#section:Enchanting potions|temper potions3}}<br />
{{#section:Enchanting potions|pre-temper potions}}<br />
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==Resources==<br />
*[[Research:Enchant (925) Formula‎‎]]<br />
*[[/saved posts|Saved posts]]<br />
*[[/history|Spell history]]<br />
*[[Magical workshop/saved posts|Magical workshop saved posts]]<br />
*[http://forums.play.net/forums/GemStone%20IV/Wizards/Enchanting/view Officials folder]<br />
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{{wizard}}</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-31_-_Threats_of_Literal_and_Metaphorical_Tomorrows_(log)&diff=109381The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-31 - Threats of Literal and Metaphorical Tomorrows (log)2018-09-01T08:47:59Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Breshon's Concerns */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 31-Imaerasta 1, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* [[Grishom Stone]] comes to the North Gate to hear Breshon's response to his offer to heal [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]]. Breshon, having earlier told the crowd that Prax is confident in the ability of himself and others gathered to heal her, tells Grishom the answer is no.<br />
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* Grishom expresses respect for Breshon's presence and bravery, but tells him that he should remember this day and that "what's to come" at the time of Grishom's choosing could have been avoided. Breshon tells him that his threats mean nothing; Grishom tells him that the wisdom to make better decisions will come in time, "lessons learned from experience and tragedy."<br />
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* After Grishom leaves the area, a [[::Wehnimer%27s_Landing_Militia/saved_posts|militia]] runner delivers a note to Captain [[Stormyrain]], who reports that [[krolvin]] have been spotted, with some battered ships and no demons, and could arrive at the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] on Feastday night. Breshon says he'll alert Prax to have his ship at the ready.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Breshon's Decision==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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'''In the midst of the falling of falling rain and the dark of night, a mote of blood red light appears in the distance.'''<br />
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[Over the amunet, Breshon takes notice of the weather...]<br />
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Breshon: "Good evening all."<br />
<br />
'''As the rain continues its downpour from the sky, the red glow expands in the distance, as if coming closer.'''<br />
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'''Breshon: "My men have noticed the night. What are we to expect?"'''<br />
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'''Breshon: "The light...I should say."'''<br />
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'''Lylia: "Grishom Stone will be expecting an answer from you, no doubt, on how to proceed with Larsya's cure."'''<br />
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Breshon: "I see."<br />
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Breshon: "I shall come to your gates."<br />
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[Adventures and Landing defenders alike proceed to the North Gate.]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, Outside Gate]<br />
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Citizens, merchants and assorted dregs of society jostle against you before the great wooden gates of Wehnimer's Landing. Harried guards and militiamen try to keep the chaos to a minimum, but it is hard to keep track of those entering, let alone leaving, this large trading post. A dirt path encircling the wooden palisade of the town leads east and southwest. Nailed prominently to the wooden wall beside the gate is a sign you really should read. You also see a reinforced wooden defense tower and the Wayside inn.<br />
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'''Moving up from the grasslands, severel feet in front of some armored Bourthian and Hendoran soldiers, Lord Breshon approaches. The rain has soaked his grey fur-lined cloak, and the black yew of the bow slung over his shoulder glistens from the moisture. He bows as he arrives.'''<br />
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Breshon says, "Good evening everyone."<br />
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Breshon bows.<br />
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Breshon asks, "So Grishom comes this night, eh?"<br />
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Lylia says, "Your decision, ultimately. I am sure you have considered it carefully."<br />
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Breshon says, "I have."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I've spoken at great length with Praxopius the other evening, after your ascent to the Reach."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He is confident, between his resources, and those of many here this night..."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "We will find a cure for Larsya."'''<br />
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Breshon says, "On our own."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Without the easy aid of the likes of Grishom."'''<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "Shall I be here, to deliver my statement?"'''<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "I wonder how ol Stone is gonna take the disappointment."<br />
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Xorus admits, "I do not know what he will do if refused."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I do not suspect he is a man to take no lightly, based on what I have heard."'''<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "Are these people in danger, should I be here and deliver my message?"'''<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "Shall I take myself elsewhere?"'''<br />
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'''Clairette asks, "I thought Grishom was turned to stone and cast away into a thousand pieces?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Breshon, Lylia says, "The danger is outside the gates. It is possible he could be wrathful and strike a great many people down -- but I would like to think he would be less uncivil than that."'''<br />
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'''Someone in the crowd chuckles at Clairette, "...that was sooo 5110!"'''<br />
<br />
Breshon leans to his left slightly.<br />
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Breshon looks back to the south, at the Outpost, pausing for a moment in concern.<br />
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Shinann asks, "Who is watching your sister?"<br />
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Breshon says, "Praxopius is with her currently, and my most trusted men."<br />
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'''Speaking to Breshon, Lylia says, "I leave it up to you."'''<br />
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<br />
==Grishom and Breshon Face to Face==<br />
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'''The blood red light glow brightens, but is lower now, radiating out from the depths of Lower Dragonsclaw, like ribbons of sanguine energy snaking their way through the dark forest. Emerging from the woods comes a human wreathed in a deep red robe and thin tendrils of shadows. His very robes shift like fluid...like blood. To his side, floating in the air, is a red orb that seems to churn and twist. Grishom's sea blue eyes sparkle, and his cheeks spread into a grin as he approaches.'''<br />
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Breshon slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Breshon nods at Grishom.<br />
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Grishom bows to Breshon.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Lord Breshon, Son of Bourth. It is a pleasure to meet you face to face."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Carried words can only do so much justice."'''<br />
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Grishom grins wickedly.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I could not agree more. Grishom."'''<br />
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Grishom grins at Cruxophim.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Which is why, it is important for you to hear my answer."'''<br />
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Grishom cocks his head.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "No."'''<br />
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'''Grishom looks onward for a brief moment, the stretch of his grin shrinking, but for just a split second. Then he smiles wider.'''<br />
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Balley shivers.<br />
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Grishom says, "I see."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I believe that concludes our business then."'''<br />
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'''Grishom asks, "You believe so?"'''<br />
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Grishom nods at Thrassus.<br />
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Merilia studies Grishom as she prepares to sketch.<br />
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Grishom says, "I see."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim removes a small stretched skin easel with a sinew-lashed bone frame from in his shadow cloak.<br />
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Cruxophim anxiously unfolds three wooden legs that lay flat against the back of his stretched skin easel. For extra support, he lowers a bracing bar and locks it into place between the two front legs.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim carefully places his stretched skin easel on the ground.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim reaches inside one of the mesh veil iron pouches hanging from his black harness and grabs a slender bone-handled paintbrush with waern fur bristles.<br />
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Speaking politely to Grishom, Cruxophim muses, "May I?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim turns his stretched skin easel to face Grishom.<br />
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Grishom strikes a painting-perfect pose for Cruxophim!<br />
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'''Grishom says, "We are truly creations of wonder and of blessed...for such independent thoughts, and the freedom of choice."'''<br />
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Balley nods at Grishom.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "We are not subject to the will of the Arkati...or any man, truly."'''<br />
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Xorus's column-shaped urnon suddenly flattens into a square disk in his palm and is completely still for a few moments. Without warning, the sharp peak of a pyramid suddenly rises up out of the disk and holds the form!<br />
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Xorus tucks a tiny piece of pyramid-shaped urnon into a small pocket inside of his black leather coat.<br />
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'''Xorus says, "Beyond the Arkati."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "One would argue, we are capable of being beyond..."'''<br />
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Grishom nods at Xorus.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Precisely."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Every action, every choice...creates a new path."'''<br />
<br />
Balley nods at Grishom.<br />
<br />
Merilia adds more shadowing around the figure of Lord Grishom in the portrait, making the sketch take on more of a life-like appearance.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "With each clearing of a path, there is destruction."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "The clearing of trees...the crushing of grass and ground..."'''<br />
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'''Grishom asks, "I am sure, as a child of Bourth, you understand?"'''<br />
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Grishom peers quizzically at Breshon.<br />
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Breshon squints.<br />
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Grishom moves to stand in front of Breshon.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "I respect your presence here tonight young Lord."'''<br />
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Speaking softly to Dergoatean, Balley says, "And every choice and decision has consequences."<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Many in your Empire, double your age, would lack the spine to do so."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "In fact, many here barely stand without breaking down themselves in worry."'''<br />
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Grishom glances at Balley.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "When there is no need for it."'''<br />
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Balley gulps.<br />
<br />
Adding a few deeper shadows, Merilia brings life to the figure of Lord Grishom in the sketch rapidly taking on life beneath the charcoal's point.<br />
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Raelee squints at a rough dark azure stone.<br />
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Grishom grins at Raelee.<br />
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Raelee squints at Grishom.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim shakes his articulated gauntlets at a small stretched skin easel with a sinew-lashed bone frame, splattering it with blood.<br />
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Cruxophim dabs his paintbrush gently against the easel's palette of paint before he continues painting.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "But even a decision freely made...does not make it absent of mistakes."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I do not see it as such."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Yet."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Young lord. Yet."'''<br />
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Merilia fills in some shading along the cheek in her portrait of Lord Grishom, accenting the contrast between the flesh tone and the darker background.<br />
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Cruxophim removes a male human portrait from on a small stretched skin easel with a sinew-lashed bone frame.<br />
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Cruxophim raises his human portrait proudly, displaying it for you to see.<br />
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Hazy white-gold sunbeams streak down from a backdrop of watery pale blue hues that blend into ivory-colored clouds hovering above the rolling green hills of a lush countryside. Perched upon a stately rock in the foreground, a human male with deep sea blue eyes lifts the corners of his mouth in an enigmatic smile, his legs crossed in a casual pose while his hands rest atop each other in his lap.<br />
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Cruxophim nods with satisfaction to a male human portrait.<br />
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Cruxophim affably jests, "See? Harmless."<br />
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Grishom smirks at Cruxophim.<br />
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Cruxophim flashes a quick grin at Grishom.<br />
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Cruxophim turns his stretched skin easel to face Grishom.<br />
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Merilia quickly adds a few shadows to one area of the portrait of Lord Grishom, nodding then in apparent satisfaction.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Remember this day, and this opportunity."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "I came before you, before all of you, and truly presented an offering with no cost or sacrifice to you."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Yes, you would do well to remember this day. Recall it, vividly. Because what is to come, at the time of my choosing, could have been avoided."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "We all have choices Lord Breshon."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "My sister is not a pawn, or some object for you to threaten me with."'''<br />
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Adding a few deeper shadows, Merilia brings life to the figure of Lord Grishom in the sketch rapidly taking on life beneath the charcoal's point.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "You should get used to not getting your way."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "And your threats, they do nothing here. To me, to the rest."'''<br />
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Grishom grins.<br />
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Cruxophim turns his stretched skin easel to face Grishom.<br />
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Grishom strikes a painting-perfect pose for Cruxophim!<br />
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Merilia fills in some shading along the cheek in her portrait of Lord Grishom, accenting the contrast between the flesh tone and the darker background.<br />
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Grishom frowns.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "I will take no pleasure in what will come."'''<br />
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Grishom rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "No...that is most certainly a lie."'''<br />
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Grishom chuckles.<br />
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Grishom grins wickedly.<br />
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Merilia fills in some shading along the cheek in her portrait of Lord Grishom, accenting the contrast between the flesh tone and the darker background.<br />
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Grishom nods at Stormyrain.<br />
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Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Grishom.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Regardless, I respect your bravery."'''<br />
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Grishom nods at Breshon.<br />
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Merilia roughs in some forms behind the central figure in her portrait of Lord Grishom.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "The wisdom to make better decisions will come in time. Lessons learned from experience and tragedy."'''<br />
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Grishom bows.<br />
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Grishom turns around.<br />
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'''Grishom slowly walks off into the depths of the woods, the glow of the red orb bathing him in a sanguine hue. Slowly, the light grows further and further away, until Grishom and the blood orb and its light are gone entirely.'''<br />
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==Breshon's Confidence==<br />
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Breshon slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Breshon looks down at his trousers.<br />
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Breshon slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Merilia rubs the charcoal across the page, making a scratchy sound as she works on a portrait of Lord Grishom.<br />
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Breshon trembles.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Yes...that was nerve wracking."'''<br />
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'''Speaking surreptitiously to Breshon, Cruxophim inquires, "Do you feel you made the right choice?"'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I am confident in my choice."'''<br />
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'''Speaking thoughtfully to Breshon, Cruxophim wonders, "Even if there are consequences?"'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "We will see my sister healed, our own way."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "There are always consequences."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Breshon, Xorus says, "Grishom intends great harm one way or another. I am confident Praxopius, I, and others can do this without him."'''<br />
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Breshon nods at Xorus.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Precisely."'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim removes a heroic human male portrait from on a small stretched skin easel with a sinew-lashed bone frame.<br />
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Cruxophim raises his human male portrait proudly, displaying it for you to see.<br />
<br />
Standing valiantly in the foreground of the painting with his foot planted atop a deceased creature is the image of a human man gazing across an open field, his clenched fist raised high above his head. Grey swirls are lightly sketched across an open black sky, and a full moon's faint outline is scarcely visible beneath the veil of ominous-looking clouds.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "If we bend to such demands now, then others will follow."'''<br />
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Adding a few deeper shadows, Merilia brings life to the figure of Lord Grishom in the sketch rapidly taking on life beneath the charcoal's point.<br />
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==Inbound Krolvin==<br />
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'''A militia runner arrives, hands a note to Stormyrain, then takes off.'''<br />
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Breshon slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Stormyrain blinks.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Zosopage says, "Judging by his reaction he is losing something he was looking forward to getting but is now mad that he can't get it. I'd say you made the right choice."<br />
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Breshon says, "I should return for the night. Some tea, and sleep."<br />
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Stormyrain slowly empties her lungs.<br />
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Merilia roughs in some forms behind the central figure in her portrait of Lord Grishom.<br />
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Breshon agrees with Zosopage.<br />
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'''Stormyrain says, "The note says "Krolvin spotted. No demons, some ships in battered shape. Could arrive to the Landing Feastday night."'''<br />
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Leafiara curiously asks, "They're arriving early?"<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "Krol?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Stormyrain says, "That's what the note says."<br />
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Leafiara nods slowly at Stormyrain.<br />
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Stormyrain nods at Breshon.<br />
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'''Speaking to Breshon, Stormyrain says, "Yes."'''<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Lylia says, "Feastday evening? Yes, if they are battered already, then we shall break them."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I will alert Prax. He will make sure his ship is ready."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He told me of your efforts at the docks."'''<br />
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Breshon nods at Lylia.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "If we can be of any aid, in the ship building, you only need to ask."'''<br />
<br />
Breshon nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Breshon bows.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Goodnight everyone...and thank you."'''<br />
<br />
Evician offers Breshon a cup of honeyed mint tea.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra says, "Don't forget the whiskey."<br />
<br />
Breshon accepts Evician's honeyed mint tea.<br />
<br />
Breshon nods at Ysharra.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra says, "Or you'll never sleep."<br />
<br />
Lord Breshon just went southwest.<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-31_-_Threats_of_Literal_and_Metaphorical_Tomorrows_(log)&diff=109380The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-31 - Threats of Literal and Metaphorical Tomorrows (log)2018-09-01T08:46:02Z<p>FLORANIA: Created page with "'''Phoenatos 31-Imaerasta 1, 5118''' '''by Florania Autumnwind of the TownCrier''' =Summary= * Grishom Stone comes to the North Gate to hear Bresh..."</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 31-Imaerasta 1, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* [[Grishom Stone]] comes to the North Gate to hear Breshon's response to his offer to heal [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]]. Breshon, having earlier told the crowd that Prax is confident in the ability of himself and others gathered to heal her, tells Grishom the answer is no.<br />
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* Grishom expresses respect for Breshon's presence and bravery, but tells him that he should remember this day and that "what's to come" at the time of Grishom's choosing could have been avoided. Breshon tells him that his threats mean nothing; Grishom tells him that the wisdom to make better decisions will come in time, "lessons learned from experience and tragedy."<br />
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* After Grishom leaves the area, a [[::Wehnimer%27s_Landing_Militia/saved_posts|militia]] runner delivers a note to Captain [[Stormyrain]], who reports that [[krolvin]] have been spotted, with some battered ships and no demons, and could arrive at the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] on Feastday night. Breshon says he'll alert Prax to have his ship at the ready.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Breshon's Decision==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
'''In the midst of the falling of falling rain and the dark of night, a mote of blood red light appears in the distance.'''<br />
<br />
[Over the amunet, Breshon takes notice of the weather...]<br />
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Breshon: "Good evening all."<br />
<br />
'''As the rain continues its downpour from the sky, the red glow expands in the distance, as if coming closer.'''<br />
<br />
'''Breshon: "My men have noticed the night. What are we to expect?"'''<br />
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'''Breshon: "The light...I should say."'''<br />
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'''Lylia: "Grishom Stone will be expecting an answer from you, no doubt, on how to proceed with Larsya's cure."'''<br />
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Breshon: "I see."<br />
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Breshon: "I shall come to your gates."<br />
<br />
[Adventures and Landing defenders alike proceed to the North Gate.]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, Outside Gate]<br />
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Citizens, merchants and assorted dregs of society jostle against you before the great wooden gates of Wehnimer's Landing. Harried guards and militiamen try to keep the chaos to a minimum, but it is hard to keep track of those entering, let alone leaving, this large trading post. A dirt path encircling the wooden palisade of the town leads east and southwest. Nailed prominently to the wooden wall beside the gate is a sign you really should read. You also see a reinforced wooden defense tower and the Wayside inn.<br />
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'''Moving up from the grasslands, severel feet in front of some armored Bourthian and Hendoran soldiers, Lord Breshon approaches. The rain has soaked his grey fur-lined cloak, and the black yew of the bow slung over his shoulder glistens from the moisture. He bows as he arrives.'''<br />
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Breshon says, "Good evening everyone."<br />
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Breshon bows.<br />
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Breshon asks, "So Grishom comes this night, eh?"<br />
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Lylia says, "Your decision, ultimately. I am sure you have considered it carefully."<br />
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Breshon says, "I have."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I've spoken at great length with Praxopius the other evening, after your ascent to the Reach."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He is confident, between his resources, and those of many here this night..."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "We will find a cure for Larsya."'''<br />
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Breshon says, "On our own."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Without the easy aid of the likes of Grishom."'''<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "Shall I be here, to deliver my statement?"'''<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "I wonder how ol Stone is gonna take the disappointment."<br />
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Xorus admits, "I do not know what he will do if refused."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I do not suspect he is a man to take no lightly, based on what I have heard."'''<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "Are these people in danger, should I be here and deliver my message?"'''<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "Shall I take myself elsewhere?"'''<br />
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'''Clairette asks, "I thought Grishom was turned to stone and cast away into a thousand pieces?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Breshon, Lylia says, "The danger is outside the gates. It is possible he could be wrathful and strike a great many people down -- but I would like to think he would be less uncivil than that."'''<br />
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'''Someone in the crowd chuckles at Clairette, "...that was sooo 5110!"'''<br />
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Breshon leans to his left slightly.<br />
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Breshon looks back to the south, at the Outpost, pausing for a moment in concern.<br />
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Shinann asks, "Who is watching your sister?"<br />
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Breshon says, "Praxopius is with her currently, and my most trusted men."<br />
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'''Speaking to Breshon, Lylia says, "I leave it up to you."'''<br />
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==Grishom and Breshon Face to Face==<br />
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'''The blood red light glow brightens, but is lower now, radiating out from the depths of Lower Dragonsclaw, like ribbons of sanguine energy snaking their way through the dark forest. Emerging from the woods comes a human wreathed in a deep red robe and thin tendrils of shadows. His very robes shift like fluid...like blood. To his side, floating in the air, is a red orb that seems to churn and twist. Grishom's sea blue eyes sparkle, and his cheeks spread into a grin as he approaches.'''<br />
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Breshon slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Breshon nods at Grishom.<br />
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Grishom bows to Breshon.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Lord Breshon, Son of Bourth. It is a pleasure to meet you face to face."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Carried words can only do so much justice."'''<br />
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Grishom grins wickedly.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I could not agree more. Grishom."'''<br />
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Grishom grins at Cruxophim.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Which is why, it is important for you to hear my answer."'''<br />
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Grishom cocks his head.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "No."'''<br />
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'''Grishom looks onward for a brief moment, the stretch of his grin shrinking, but for just a split second. Then he smiles wider.'''<br />
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Balley shivers.<br />
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Grishom says, "I see."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I believe that concludes our business then."'''<br />
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'''Grishom asks, "You believe so?"'''<br />
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Grishom nods at Thrassus.<br />
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Merilia studies Grishom as she prepares to sketch.<br />
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Grishom says, "I see."<br />
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Cruxophim removes a small stretched skin easel with a sinew-lashed bone frame from in his shadow cloak.<br />
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Cruxophim anxiously unfolds three wooden legs that lay flat against the back of his stretched skin easel. For extra support, he lowers a bracing bar and locks it into place between the two front legs.<br />
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Cruxophim carefully places his stretched skin easel on the ground.<br />
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Cruxophim reaches inside one of the mesh veil iron pouches hanging from his black harness and grabs a slender bone-handled paintbrush with waern fur bristles.<br />
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Speaking politely to Grishom, Cruxophim muses, "May I?"<br />
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Cruxophim turns his stretched skin easel to face Grishom.<br />
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Grishom strikes a painting-perfect pose for Cruxophim!<br />
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'''Grishom says, "We are truly creations of wonder and of blessed...for such independent thoughts, and the freedom of choice."'''<br />
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Balley nods at Grishom.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "We are not subject to the will of the Arkati...or any man, truly."'''<br />
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Xorus's column-shaped urnon suddenly flattens into a square disk in his palm and is completely still for a few moments. Without warning, the sharp peak of a pyramid suddenly rises up out of the disk and holds the form!<br />
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Xorus tucks a tiny piece of pyramid-shaped urnon into a small pocket inside of his black leather coat.<br />
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'''Xorus says, "Beyond the Arkati."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "One would argue, we are capable of being beyond..."'''<br />
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Grishom nods at Xorus.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Precisely."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Every action, every choice...creates a new path."'''<br />
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Balley nods at Grishom.<br />
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Merilia adds more shadowing around the figure of Lord Grishom in the portrait, making the sketch take on more of a life-like appearance.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "With each clearing of a path, there is destruction."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "The clearing of trees...the crushing of grass and ground..."'''<br />
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'''Grishom asks, "I am sure, as a child of Bourth, you understand?"'''<br />
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Grishom peers quizzically at Breshon.<br />
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Breshon squints.<br />
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Grishom moves to stand in front of Breshon.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "I respect your presence here tonight young Lord."'''<br />
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Speaking softly to Dergoatean, Balley says, "And every choice and decision has consequences."<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Many in your Empire, double your age, would lack the spine to do so."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "In fact, many here barely stand without breaking down themselves in worry."'''<br />
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Grishom glances at Balley.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "When there is no need for it."'''<br />
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Balley gulps.<br />
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Adding a few deeper shadows, Merilia brings life to the figure of Lord Grishom in the sketch rapidly taking on life beneath the charcoal's point.<br />
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Raelee squints at a rough dark azure stone.<br />
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Grishom grins at Raelee.<br />
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Raelee squints at Grishom.<br />
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Cruxophim shakes his articulated gauntlets at a small stretched skin easel with a sinew-lashed bone frame, splattering it with blood.<br />
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Cruxophim dabs his paintbrush gently against the easel's palette of paint before he continues painting.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "But even a decision freely made...does not make it absent of mistakes."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I do not see it as such."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Yet."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Young lord. Yet."'''<br />
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Merilia fills in some shading along the cheek in her portrait of Lord Grishom, accenting the contrast between the flesh tone and the darker background.<br />
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Cruxophim removes a male human portrait from on a small stretched skin easel with a sinew-lashed bone frame.<br />
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Cruxophim raises his human portrait proudly, displaying it for you to see.<br />
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Hazy white-gold sunbeams streak down from a backdrop of watery pale blue hues that blend into ivory-colored clouds hovering above the rolling green hills of a lush countryside. Perched upon a stately rock in the foreground, a human male with deep sea blue eyes lifts the corners of his mouth in an enigmatic smile, his legs crossed in a casual pose while his hands rest atop each other in his lap.<br />
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Cruxophim nods with satisfaction to a male human portrait.<br />
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Cruxophim affably jests, "See? Harmless."<br />
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Grishom smirks at Cruxophim.<br />
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Cruxophim flashes a quick grin at Grishom.<br />
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Cruxophim turns his stretched skin easel to face Grishom.<br />
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Merilia quickly adds a few shadows to one area of the portrait of Lord Grishom, nodding then in apparent satisfaction.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Remember this day, and this opportunity."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "I came before you, before all of you, and truly presented an offering with no cost or sacrifice to you."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Yes, you would do well to remember this day. Recall it, vividly. Because what is to come, at the time of my choosing, could have been avoided."'''<br />
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'''Grishom says, "We all have choices Lord Breshon."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "My sister is not a pawn, or some object for you to threaten me with."'''<br />
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Adding a few deeper shadows, Merilia brings life to the figure of Lord Grishom in the sketch rapidly taking on life beneath the charcoal's point.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "You should get used to not getting your way."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "And your threats, they do nothing here. To me, to the rest."'''<br />
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Grishom grins.<br />
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Cruxophim turns his stretched skin easel to face Grishom.<br />
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Grishom strikes a painting-perfect pose for Cruxophim!<br />
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Merilia fills in some shading along the cheek in her portrait of Lord Grishom, accenting the contrast between the flesh tone and the darker background.<br />
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Grishom frowns.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "I will take no pleasure in what will come."'''<br />
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Grishom rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "No...that is most certainly a lie."'''<br />
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Grishom chuckles.<br />
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Grishom grins wickedly.<br />
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Merilia fills in some shading along the cheek in her portrait of Lord Grishom, accenting the contrast between the flesh tone and the darker background.<br />
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Grishom nods at Stormyrain.<br />
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Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Grishom.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "Regardless, I respect your bravery."'''<br />
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Grishom nods at Breshon.<br />
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Merilia roughs in some forms behind the central figure in her portrait of Lord Grishom.<br />
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'''Grishom says, "The wisdom to make better decisions will come in time. Lessons learned from experience and tragedy."'''<br />
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Grishom bows.<br />
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Grishom turns around.<br />
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'''Grishom slowly walks off into the depths of the woods, the glow of the red orb bathing him in a sanguine hue. Slowly, the light grows further and further away, until Grishom and the blood orb and its light are gone entirely.'''<br />
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==Breshon's Concerns==<br />
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Breshon slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Breshon looks down at his trousers.<br />
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Breshon slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Merilia rubs the charcoal across the page, making a scratchy sound as she works on a portrait of Lord Grishom.<br />
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Breshon trembles.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Yes...that was nerve wracking."'''<br />
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'''Speaking surreptitiously to Breshon, Cruxophim inquires, "Do you feel you made the right choice?"'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I am confident in my choice."'''<br />
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'''Speaking thoughtfully to Breshon, Cruxophim wonders, "Even if there are consequences?"'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "We will see my sister healed, our own way."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "There are always consequences."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Breshon, Xorus says, "Grishom intends great harm one way or another. I am confident Praxopius, I, and others can do this without him."'''<br />
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Breshon nods at Xorus.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Precisely."'''<br />
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Cruxophim removes a heroic human male portrait from on a small stretched skin easel with a sinew-lashed bone frame.<br />
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Cruxophim raises his human male portrait proudly, displaying it for you to see.<br />
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Standing valiantly in the foreground of the painting with his foot planted atop a deceased creature is the image of a human man gazing across an open field, his clenched fist raised high above his head. Grey swirls are lightly sketched across an open black sky, and a full moon's faint outline is scarcely visible beneath the veil of ominous-looking clouds.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "If we bend to such demands now, then others will follow."'''<br />
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Adding a few deeper shadows, Merilia brings life to the figure of Lord Grishom in the sketch rapidly taking on life beneath the charcoal's point.<br />
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==Inbound Krolvin==<br />
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'''A militia runner arrives, hands a note to Stormyrain, then takes off.'''<br />
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Breshon slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Stormyrain blinks.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Zosopage says, "Judging by his reaction he is losing something he was looking forward to getting but is now mad that he can't get it. I'd say you made the right choice."<br />
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Breshon says, "I should return for the night. Some tea, and sleep."<br />
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Stormyrain slowly empties her lungs.<br />
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Merilia roughs in some forms behind the central figure in her portrait of Lord Grishom.<br />
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Breshon agrees with Zosopage.<br />
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'''Stormyrain says, "The note says "Krolvin spotted. No demons, some ships in battered shape. Could arrive to the Landing Feastday night."'''<br />
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Leafiara curiously asks, "They're arriving early?"<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "Krol?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Stormyrain says, "That's what the note says."<br />
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Leafiara nods slowly at Stormyrain.<br />
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Stormyrain nods at Breshon.<br />
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'''Speaking to Breshon, Stormyrain says, "Yes."'''<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Lylia says, "Feastday evening? Yes, if they are battered already, then we shall break them."<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I will alert Prax. He will make sure his ship is ready."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He told me of your efforts at the docks."'''<br />
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Breshon nods at Lylia.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "If we can be of any aid, in the ship building, you only need to ask."'''<br />
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Breshon nods at Lylia.<br />
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Breshon bows.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Goodnight everyone...and thank you."'''<br />
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Evician offers Breshon a cup of honeyed mint tea.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra says, "Don't forget the whiskey."<br />
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Breshon accepts Evician's honeyed mint tea.<br />
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Breshon nods at Ysharra.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra says, "Or you'll never sleep."<br />
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Lord Breshon just went southwest.<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-29_-_The_Elven_Accord_and_the_Blood_Forest_(log)&diff=109343The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-29 - The Elven Accord and the Blood Forest (log)2018-08-30T08:39:36Z<p>FLORANIA: </p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 29-30, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Sergha, from the [[::elf|elven]] settlement near the [[Red Forest]], thanks the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] for its concern but says that the village welcomes its cousins from [[Ta'Vaalor]], saying their village will remain but "before us, behind us, and to the sides of us, shall be their walls of stone and sword."<br />
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* He says that allies are prized in a world of darkness... And that the stars have shown darkness encroaching on the heels of "the timeless one." He also says "the woods born of shadows and blood"--the Deadfall--is alive once more and there is much to prepare for.<br />
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* Later in the night, after Sergha has left and a group of adventurers have gone to the spot in the [[Upper Trollfang]] where the Deadfall can be found, a small ribbon of shadows appears near Mayor [[Lylia]]'s face. She says she suspects it was a reminder that [[Grishom Stone]] will want an answer soon regarding [[::Larsya Caulfield|Larsya]].<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Speaking with Sergha]]<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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'''You hear the faint tinkling of wind chimes.'''<br />
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'''A town guard upon the west tower overlooking the north gates leans forward, squinting against the night and rain. "Someone is approaching...." He taps another guard, and they turn their focus to the forest beyond.'''<br />
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[Several groups proceed to the north gate.]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, Outside Gate]<br />
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Citizens, merchants and assorted dregs of society jostle against you before the great wooden gates of Wehnimer's Landing. Harried guards and militiamen try to keep the chaos to a minimum, but it is hard to keep track of those entering, let alone leaving, this large trading post. A dirt path encircling the wooden palisade of the town leads east and southwest. Nailed prominently to the wooden wall beside the gate is a sign you really should read. You also see a reinforced wooden defense tower and the Wayside inn.<br />
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'''Stepping into view from the backdrop of the night and forest, a surly looking elf walks slowly past the edge of the woods. His eyes quietly regard those gathered, and the rain has made his brown clothes and boots look more black. A silver clasp rests on his shoulder, attached to the elf's long black cloak.'''<br />
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'''The elf holds up one hand, palm facing outward and nods.'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We have heard word of your concern for us. It pleases us."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We are not far from you, but our reactions take time. They must be measured. Thoughts, actions. All of these have consequences."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We are grateful for your attention to our desires, and your offer of protection in defense of them."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "In a world of darkness, there is no wealth more prized than allies."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We have spoken to our cousins."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We have heard of their intentions, and we have told them of ours."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We will not be uprooted. We shall not be displaced. Our home, our village, will remain. But before us, behind us, and to the sides of us, shall be their walls of stone and sword."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "The Blood Forest is alive once more to the world. There is even more darkness on the horizon. On yours, on ours."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "In a world of darkness, there is no wealth more prized than allies." He repeats.'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "The Red Forest was marred by such horrors. That which was once lost to the world, now endangers it again."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "But it is not the only wooded depths we must concern ourselves with."'''<br />
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'''The elf turns slightly, eyes to the south, in the direction of the Upper Trollfang.'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "The woods born of shadows and blood."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "The stars have shown it. Darkness encroaches. It comes on the heels of the timeless one."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We welcome our cousins and allies. Our way of life shall be protected."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We are thankful for your words and aid. We are at peace with this. We have much to prepare for."'''<br />
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'''The surly looking elf says nothing more, nods, and then turns to walk off into the depths of the forest, slowly blending in before vanishing altogether.'''<br />
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==A Reminder of Shadow==<br />
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[Later on in the night...]<br />
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'''A curl of shadow moves beneath Lylia.'''<br />
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Roblar frowns.<br />
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Xorus glances at Lylia.<br />
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Shinann blinks.<br />
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Leafiara glances at Lylia.<br />
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Roblar nods at Lylia.<br />
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Dergoatean glances down.<br />
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Roblar squints.<br />
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Zharaya glances at Lylia.<br />
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Shinann moves to stand in front of Lylia.<br />
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Zharaya glances down.<br />
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Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Chaoswynd gives a sidelong glance at Lylia.<br />
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'''A small ribbon of shadows uncurls out of thin air next to Lylia's face, and she seems to be listening to something briefly before the wisp of darkness fades.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "What? Why are you all looking at --"<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Xorus says, "I have noticed shadows swirling about you."<br />
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Lauranathalasa says, "The shadow."<br />
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(Lylia raises a hand to her cheek.)<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Dergoatean asks, "Has something been speaking to you?"<br />
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Lylia nods slowly.<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Shinann asks, "Are you all right?"<br />
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Roblar peers quizzically at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia briskly says, "Fine. I am fine."<br />
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Zharaya says, "That..was quite creepy."<br />
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Shinann glances skeptically at Lylia.<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Dergoatean asks, "You always are. What about the rest of us?"<br />
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Lylia begins chuckling at Dergoatean!<br />
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Shinann begins chuckling at Dergoatean!<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I suspect it was merely a reminder that Grishom Stone shall want an answer sometime soon."'''<br />
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Zharaya nods slowly.<br />
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Xorus nods at Lylia.<br />
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Shinann says, "Hmm..."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Dergoatean says, "Well, except for the time with the wyrdling. You weren't totally fine then."<br />
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Scead says, "A curlin' shadow party."<br />
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'''Lylia offhandedly says, "We should probably not forget his offer to Breshon."'''<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-29_-_The_Elven_Accord_and_the_Blood_Forest_(log)&diff=109342The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-29 - The Elven Accord and the Blood Forest (log)2018-08-30T08:16:41Z<p>FLORANIA: Created page with "'''Phoenatos 29-30, 5118''' '''by Florania Autumnwind of the TownCrier''' =Summary= * Sergha, from the elven settlement near the Red Fores..."</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 29-30, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Sergha, from the [[::elf|elven]] settlement near the [[Red Forest]], thanks the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] for its concern but says that the village welcomes its cousins from [[Ta'Vaalor]], saying their village will remain but "before us, behind us, and to the sides of us, shall be their walls of stone and sword."<br />
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* He says that allies are prized in a world of darkness... And that the stars have shown darkness encroaching on the heels of "the timeless one." He also says "the woods born of shadows and blood"--the Deadfall--is alive once more and there is much to prepare for.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
'''You hear the faint tinkling of wind chimes.'''<br />
<br />
'''A town guard upon the west tower overlooking the north gates leans forward, squinting against the night and rain. "Someone is approaching...." He taps another guard, and they turn their focus to the forest beyond.'''<br />
<br />
[Several groups proceed to the north gate.]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, Outside Gate]<br />
<br />
Citizens, merchants and assorted dregs of society jostle against you before the great wooden gates of Wehnimer's Landing. Harried guards and militiamen try to keep the chaos to a minimum, but it is hard to keep track of those entering, let alone leaving, this large trading post. A dirt path encircling the wooden palisade of the town leads east and southwest. Nailed prominently to the wooden wall beside the gate is a sign you really should read. You also see a reinforced wooden defense tower and the Wayside inn.<br />
<br />
'''Stepping into view from the backdrop of the night and forest, a surly looking elf walks slowly past the edge of the woods. His eyes quietly regard those gathered, and the rain has made his brown clothes and boots look more black. A silver clasp rests on his shoulder, attached to the elf's long black cloak.'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf holds up one hand, palm facing outward and nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "We have heard word of your concern for us. It pleases us."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "We are not far from you, but our reactions take time. They must be measured. Thoughts, actions. All of these have consequences."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "We are grateful for your attention to our desires, and your offer of protection in defense of them."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "In a world of darkness, there is no wealth more prized than allies."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "We have spoken to our cousins."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "We have heard of their intentions, and we have told them of ours."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We will not be uprooted. We shall not be displaced. Our home, our village, will remain. But before us, behind us, and to the sides of us, shall be their walls of stone and sword."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "The Blood Forest is alive once more to the world. There is even more darkness on the horizon. On yours, on ours."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "In a world of darkness, there is no wealth more prized than allies." He repeats.'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "The Red Forest was marred by such horrors. That which was once lost to the world, now endangers it again."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "But it is not the only wooded depths we must concern ourselves with."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf turns slightly, eyes to the south, in the direction of the Upper Trollfang.'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "The woods born of shadows and blood."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "The stars have shown it. Darkness encroaches. It comes on the heels of the timeless one."'''<br />
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'''The elf says, "We welcome our cousins and allies. Our way of life shall be protected."'''<br />
<br />
'''The elf says, "We are thankful for your words and aid. We are at peace with this. We have much to prepare for."'''<br />
<br />
'''The surly looking elf says nothing more, nods, and then turns to walk off into the depths of the forest, slowly blending in before vanishing altogether.'''<br />
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<div>'''Phoenatos 27, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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The [[::Brotherhood of Rooks|Rooks]] take to the rooftops of the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] and set ablaze straw-stuffed effigies wearing crude crowns, crimson capes, and red and gold bracers--an imitation of [[Ta'Vaalor]]'s king, [[Qalinor Vaalor]].<br />
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==Log==<br />
<br />
Dark hooded figures move along some rooftops of town.<br />
<br />
In a dark alley of Wehnimer's Landing, a hooded figure emerges briefly, the light of the moon gleaming along the razor-sharp silver beak of its bird mask. The figure steps into the shadows.<br />
<br />
[Search parties form, but no one reports finding anything.]<br />
<br />
In another alley, a second bird-masked figure appears, half in moonlight, half in shadow. It stares silently out at the street, then disappears into the darkness.<br />
<br />
One by one, in pockets of shadows tucket between buildings of town, beak-masked hooded figures appear, silently stepping into view, observing, then slipping back into the darkness.<br />
<br />
Rising like gargoyles of night, a dozen hooded figures emerge on nearby rooftops, standing near the edge of each building and staring off into the night.<br />
<br />
The hooded figures upon the rooftops all reach down and lift up slender straw-stuffed effigies. Each effigy is garbed in a glowing crimson cape, with wrists wrapped in crude red and gold bracers. Upon each effigy is a bloodstained crude metal crown. One by one, the hooded figures bring a match to each effigy. Like a stretch of signal fires, the burning effigies light up the rooftops of Wehnimer's Landing.<br />
<br />
The fires continue to burn along the rooftops as the straw-stuffed effigies blaze brightly. The crude metal crowns upon each effigy begin to brighten as the flames lick it, slowly melting some of the edges of the crowns.<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figures slip off of the rooftops and disappear back into the shadows. The rain above begins to slowly let up, as the burning crown-wearing effigies slowly crumble beneath the carnage of the flames. Moments later, only a flurry of embers remain, fluttering about like tiny fireflies before fading out completely.<br />
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<div>'''Phoenatos 27, 5118'''<br />
<br />
'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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<br />
=Summary=<br />
<br />
The [[::Brotherhood of Rooks|Rooks]] take to the rooftops of the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] and set ablaze straw-stuffed effigies wearing crude crowns, crimson capes, and red and gold bracers--the uniform of [[Ta'Vaalor]]'s army, the [[Crimson Legion]].<br />
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==Log==<br />
<br />
Dark hooded figures move along some rooftops of town.<br />
<br />
In a dark alley of Wehnimer's Landing, a hooded figure emerges briefly, the light of the moon gleaming along the razor-sharp silver beak of its bird mask. The figure steps into the shadows.<br />
<br />
[Search parties form, but no one reports finding anything.]<br />
<br />
In another alley, a second bird-masked figure appears, half in moonlight, half in shadow. It stares silently out at the street, then disappears into the darkness.<br />
<br />
One by one, in pockets of shadows tucket between buildings of town, beak-masked hooded figures appear, silently stepping into view, observing, then slipping back into the darkness.<br />
<br />
Rising like gargoyles of night, a dozen hooded figures emerge on nearby rooftops, standing near the edge of each building and staring off into the night.<br />
<br />
The hooded figures upon the rooftops all reach down and lift up slender straw-stuffed effigies. Each effigy is garbed in a glowing crimson cape, with wrists wrapped in crude red and gold bracers. Upon each effigy is a bloodstained crude metal crown. One by one, the hooded figures bring a match to each effigy. Like a stretch of signal fires, the burning effigies light up the rooftops of Wehnimer's Landing.<br />
<br />
The fires continue to burn along the rooftops as the straw-stuffed effigies blaze brightly. The crude metal crowns upon each effigy begin to brighten as the flames lick it, slowly melting some of the edges of the crowns.<br />
<br />
The dark hooded figures slip off of the rooftops and disappear back into the shadows. The rain above begins to slowly let up, as the burning crown-wearing effigies slowly crumble beneath the carnage of the flames. Moments later, only a flurry of embers remain, fluttering about like tiny fireflies before fading out completely.<br />
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<div>'''Phoenatos 25-26, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* [[Rysus]] appears in Town Square Central, saying he's a little sick to his stomach to be discussing the news of [[Ta'Vaalor]]'s outpost and an [[::Turamzzyrian_Empire|Imperial]] being let in as the town marshal. He says to rest assured that no Imperial or or [[::elf|elven]] influence will expand too far in the area. Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Empire itself has declared the spread of Ta'Vaalor off-limits; Rysus says the Empire talks, but "we will actually do it."<br />
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* Throughout the night, Rysus also discusses other topics raised by the gathered crowd, such as that he looks well and doesn't appear to be dying as [[Stephos DeArchon]] [[::Mayor%27s_Minutes_-_A_Proposal_by_Stephos|had claimed to hear]], whether he's recruiting for the [[::Brotherhood_of_Rooks|Rooks]], and whether he knows Prax. Before Rysus leaves, he briefly takes one of [[Puptilian]]'s [[longsword]]s and says that if he stabs anyone it'll be with that weapon, saying he'd hate for Vaalorians to accidentally blame an outspoken opponent and ex-mayor.<br />
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* Later on, a [[::Wehnimer%27s_Landing_Militia/saved_posts|militia]]man arrives with news that some Lords of [[Idolone]] have responded to [[::Thadston_Andrews|Thadston]]'s missive regarding the [[::Estoria#White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]]' [[::The_Rone_Resurgence_-_5118-08-04_-_White_is_the_New_White|recent attack]]. After an investigation was conducted, the White Sparrows claimed they had been attacked when coming to shore and never attacked the Landing--and the Lords are now requesting a response from Thadston. Shinann and Stormyrain say they'll pass word along.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Rysus Regarding the Vaalorians==<br />
<br />
[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
The sky begins to fill with huge clouds, dark and grey on the bottom, pale and white atop, their puffy crowns ascending toward the heavens.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus leans against an oak tree.'''<br />
<br />
Rysus asks, "Rain again huh?"<br />
<br />
Rysus grins.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain surreptitiously glances at Rysus.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain offers, "Always."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Stormyrain states, "You look..well."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus grins at Stormyrain.<br />
<br />
'''Stormyrain says, "As good as new, really."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thrassus asks, "I thought you were supposed to be dying?"'''<br />
<br />
You see Rysus.<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
<br />
It is difficult to properly see his features as the hood of his cloak is pulled down over his face.<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing a crystal amulet, a hooded black cloak, a black wyrwood long bow, a smoky shadowglass ring, a small canvas bait pouch, some black pants, and some slouched black leather boots.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "I am well enough. A little sick to my stomach...with the news."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Stormyrain inquires, "News?"<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "As if embracing imperial overlords wasn't enough..."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain raises her eyebrow, the dark bloodjewel half-ring set within only enhancing her skeptical expression.<br />
<br />
Mayor Lylia just arrived.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Ahh."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain nods slowly.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus asks, "Now we're climbing into bed with Vaalorians?"'''<br />
<br />
Rysus shakes his head.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Maylan asks, "What's wrong with Vaalorians?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Lylia says, "Oh, how good to see you."<br />
<br />
Rysus grins at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Lylia grins at Rysus.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "Nothing's wrong with them, so long as they stay on their side."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus nods at Maylan.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Maylan asks, "Their side of the...bed?"<br />
<br />
Maylan blinks at Rysus.<br />
<br />
Lylia lightly says, "I believe that 'getting into bed' with them is a bit of a misnomer. For one thing, I am woman wed."<br />
<br />
Lylia grins at Rysus.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus asks, "...and you let in an imperial for the town marshal?"'''<br />
<br />
Rysus shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Rysus shakes his head, clucking his tongue.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Stormyrain says, "He's not an Imperial citizen now. He's one of us."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "--and Interim Marshal, if you will."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Lylia teases, "Do tell me you are not sorry you did not gut me when you had the chance."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia dryly remarks, "And you should have seen the other choices..."<br />
<br />
'''Rysus asks, "Shall we just open our coffers and ship the town's funds directly to the Sun Throne? Or are we still pretending not to?"'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara grins at Rysus.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Leafiara ventures, "The rumors of your curse problem were greatly exaggerated, I take it?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "We all know I wasn't going to gut you."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus winks at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "You just wanted to be close. So I obliged."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus grins at Leafiara.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "There's always rumors."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods in agreement at Rysus.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Lylia murmurs, "Clever of you. If I do say so myself."<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "Rumors are as abundant in this town as foreign influence."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara knowingly says, "Never trust Stephos. He's the one who was saying it."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Maags exclaims, "Are yous recuiting again!"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "We don't need recruitment drives."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "You all bedding imperials and elves is driving them in."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Lylia says, "Indeed. But all jests aside, if you consider the Imperial outpost a weight upon this town's heart, then the only way to ease that weight is with a sufficiently sturdy lever to pry it up a bit."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Shinann says, "No, you just force children to do your dirty work."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus asks, "Force?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Maags exclaims, "Most of us are not imperials or elfs!"<br />
<br />
'''Rysus waves a hand at Shinann, dismissing her indifferently.'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "For food."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus asks, "What have you done for them lately Reannah?"'''<br />
<br />
Rysus peers quizzically at Shinann.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "Sorry...Shinann."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "Shinneah."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus snickers.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Shinann says, "I help their mothers give birth, for one."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus asks, "Great. Future recruitments?"'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "However, I do not have to explain myself to you."<br />
<br />
Shinann nods at Rysus.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Evia asks, "So really, what does bring you out from under your rock this fine evening?"<br />
<br />
Rysus asks, "Flax?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Evia says, "Doubtful."<br />
<br />
'''Claudaro asks, "So a reclusive outlaw comes out just to shoot the breeze about Vaalorians?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "It's not breeze I'll be shooting."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus winks at Claudaro.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Thrassus asks, "Who will you be shooting then?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "I haven't decided yet."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus grins at Thrassus.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking dubiously to Rysus, Cruxophim inquires, "What happened to your moniker?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "A King doesn't need to boast. His subjects will do it for him."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus leans against an oak tree.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking nonchalantly to Rysus, Cruxophim comments, "Your subjects have been... quiet lately."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Evia asks, "I am going to be starting a warm clothing drive, perhaps with some help. Will you be contributing?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "Cloaks and bird masks."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus nods at Evia.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "In bulk."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "Quiet doesn't mean inactive."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "It just so happens, some foolish decisions require more of our presence from time to time."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus leans on Falvicar, giving him a companionable grin.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "And this foolish decision is...?"<br />
<br />
Rysus says, "Oh, the elves."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Lylia says, "I never thought I would see the day that you agreed on so much with our former mayor."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Shinann asks, "So, do you know Praxopius Fortney?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus asks, "Should I?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "Sounds like a mouthful."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus leans on Puptilian, giving him a companionable grin.<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian removes a jade-hilted longsword with a viper-etched mithril blade from in his waern skin harness.'''<br />
<br />
Rysus shakes his head at Puptilian and clucks his tongue.<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian settles his wedge-shaped whetstone in his hand and slowly runs it along the edge of his jade-hilted longsword's blade.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Puptilian says, "What? I need a sharp sword if it's to cut through a neck properly."'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian put a jade-hilted longsword with a viper-etched mithril blade in his waern skin harness.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "You should find a hammer instead."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus nods at Puptilian.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Shinann says, "And, you know everything that happens in this town so thank you for answering... that means yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "To help break the chains this town continues to find itself bound with."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Rysus grins at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Puptilian says, "Nah sometimes a good removal of a head works just nicely."<br />
<br />
Puptilian removes a tarnished rolaren longsword from in his waern skin harness.<br />
<br />
Puptilian settles his wedge-shaped whetstone in his hand and slowly runs it along the edge of his rolaren longsword's blade.<br />
<br />
Rysus shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Rysus shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Rysus nods at Wolfloner. [A greeting, perhaps, or a private conversation.]<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "But rest assured."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "No imperial or elven influence will expand too far in this area."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia firmly says, "Good."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Lylia says, "For you realize, the Empire itself has declared the spread of the Vaalor off-limits."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "Yes, but the Empire talks...a lot."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "We will actually do it."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Rysus, Lylia replies, "Rather more than you do, it is true. You have been far too quiet of late."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And we used to speak so often..."<br />
<br />
Placing her hand over her heart, Lylia sighs dramatically.<br />
<br />
Rysus says, "But..."<br />
<br />
Rysus says, "Don't worry."<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "If I stab anyone..."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus leans on Puptilian, giving him a companionable grin.<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian removes a gleaming diamond-edged warblade from in his waern skin harness.'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "I promise to do it with this."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus tilts his rolaren longsword side to side, making the light play off it.'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian leans on his warblade.<br />
<br />
Puptilian grins mischievously.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus asks, "This yours?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus offers Puptilian a tarnished rolaren longsword.'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian accepts Rysus's rolaren longsword.'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "Careful."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus nods at Puptilian.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Rysus, Puptilian says, "This one is sharper."'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian taps Rysus lightly on his shoulder.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "I'd hate to have Vaalorians accidentally blame an outspoken opponent..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus says, "And an ex-mayor at that..."'''<br />
<br />
Rysus shakes his head.<br />
<br />
'''Rysus exclaims, "Scandalous!"'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus turns around.'''<br />
<br />
'''Rysus slips into the crowd.'''<br />
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==Idolone's Response to Thadston==<br />
<br />
[Some time later...]<br />
<br />
'''A uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman just arrived!'''<br />
<br />
'''A militiaman salutes Stormyrain and Shinann.'''<br />
<br />
'''The militiaman says, "Captains."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Stormyrain asks, "What is the news?"<br />
<br />
Shinann nods to the Wehnimer's militiaman.<br />
<br />
'''The militiaman says, "I sought out the Marshal, but he is not to be found at this time, as usual."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain murmurs, "As usual, indeed."<br />
<br />
Shinann raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
'''The militiaman says, "We received word from his missive south."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Shinann nods to the Wehnimer's militiaman.<br />
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Shinann turns to face a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman.<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "We received word from some Lords of Idolone."'''<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "In regards to the recent activity of the White Sparrows nearby."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "Go on."<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "The letter stated they conducted an investigation into the claims presented by Thadston, and while the presence of a group of White Sparrows was acknowledged, they claimed they had been attacked when coming to shore on the Black Sands, and in fact never attacked the town."'''<br />
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Shinann shakes her head.<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "...and they are requesting a response from Thadston in light of this."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Shinann says, "We will get word to him to reply."'''<br />
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Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Shinann says, "Thank you."<br />
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Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Stormyrain offers, "Then I suppose the Interim Marshal will have to pen a response."<br />
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'''Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Stormyrain says, "Thank you for making us aware. We will pass it on should we see Thadston before you."'''<br />
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Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Shinann.<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''The militiaman salutes and marches off.'''<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-25_-_Rysus%27_Resolution_and_the_Sparrows%27_Setup_(log)&diff=109111The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-25 - Rysus' Resolution and the Sparrows' Setup (log)2018-08-26T08:57:22Z<p>FLORANIA: Created page with "'''Phoenatos 25-26, 5118''' '''by Florania Autumnwind of the TownCrier''' =Summary= * Rysus appears in Town Square Central, saying he's a little s..."</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 25-26, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* [[Rysus]] appears in Town Square Central, saying he's a little sick to his stomach to be discussing the news of [[Ta'Vaalor]]'s outpost and an [[::Turamzzyrian_Empire|Imperial]] being let in as the town marshal. He says to rest assured that no Imperial or or [[::elf|elven]] influence will expand too far in the area. Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Empire itself has declared the spread of Ta'Vaalor off-limits; Rysus says the Empire talks, but "we will actually do it."<br />
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* Throughout the night, Rysus also discusses other topics raised by the gathered crowd, such as that he looks well and doesn't appear to be dying as [[Stephos DeArchon]] [[::Mayor%27s_Minutes_-_A_Proposal_by_Stephos|had claimed to hear]], whether he's recruiting for the [[::Brotherhood_of_Rooks|Rooks]], and whether he knows Prax. Before Rysus leaves, he briefly takes one of [[Puptilian]]'s [[longsword]]s and says that if he stabs anyone it'll be with that weapon, saying he'd hate for Vaalorians to accidentally blame an outspoken opponent and ex-mayor.<br />
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* Later on, a [[::Wehnimer%27s_Landing_Militia/saved_posts|militia]]man arrives with news that some Lords of [[Idolone]] have responded to [[::Thadston_Andrews|Thadston]]'s missive regarding the [[::Estoria#White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]]' [[::The_Rone_Resurgence_-_5118-08-04_-_White_is_the_New_White|recent attack]]. After an investigation was conducted, the White Sparrows claimed they had been attacked when coming to shore and never attacked the Landing--and the Lords are now requesting a response from Thadston. Shinann and Stormyrain say they'll pass word along.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Rysus Regarding the Vaalorians==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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The sky begins to fill with huge clouds, dark and grey on the bottom, pale and white atop, their puffy crowns ascending toward the heavens.<br />
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'''Rysus leans against an oak tree.'''<br />
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Rysus asks, "Rain again huh?"<br />
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Rysus grins.<br />
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Stormyrain surreptitiously glances at Rysus.<br />
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Stormyrain offers, "Always."<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Stormyrain states, "You look..well."'''<br />
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Rysus grins at Stormyrain.<br />
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'''Stormyrain says, "As good as new, really."'''<br />
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'''Thrassus asks, "I thought you were supposed to be dying?"'''<br />
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You see Rysus.<br />
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He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
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It is difficult to properly see his features as the hood of his cloak is pulled down over his face.<br />
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He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing a crystal amulet, a hooded black cloak, a black wyrwood long bow, a smoky shadowglass ring, a small canvas bait pouch, some black pants, and some slouched black leather boots.<br />
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'''Rysus says, "I am well enough. A little sick to my stomach...with the news."'''<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Stormyrain inquires, "News?"<br />
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'''Rysus says, "As if embracing imperial overlords wasn't enough..."'''<br />
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Stormyrain raises her eyebrow, the dark bloodjewel half-ring set within only enhancing her skeptical expression.<br />
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Mayor Lylia just arrived.<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Ahh."<br />
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Stormyrain nods slowly.<br />
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'''Rysus asks, "Now we're climbing into bed with Vaalorians?"'''<br />
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Rysus shakes his head.<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Maylan asks, "What's wrong with Vaalorians?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Lylia says, "Oh, how good to see you."<br />
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Rysus grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia grins at Rysus.<br />
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'''Rysus says, "Nothing's wrong with them, so long as they stay on their side."'''<br />
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Rysus nods at Maylan.<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Maylan asks, "Their side of the...bed?"<br />
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Maylan blinks at Rysus.<br />
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Lylia lightly says, "I believe that 'getting into bed' with them is a bit of a misnomer. For one thing, I am woman wed."<br />
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Lylia grins at Rysus.<br />
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'''Rysus asks, "...and you let in an imperial for the town marshal?"'''<br />
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Rysus shakes his head.<br />
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Rysus shakes his head, clucking his tongue.<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Stormyrain says, "He's not an Imperial citizen now. He's one of us."<br />
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Stormyrain says, "--and Interim Marshal, if you will."<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Lylia teases, "Do tell me you are not sorry you did not gut me when you had the chance."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "And you should have seen the other choices..."<br />
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'''Rysus asks, "Shall we just open our coffers and ship the town's funds directly to the Sun Throne? Or are we still pretending not to?"'''<br />
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Leafiara grins at Rysus.<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Leafiara ventures, "The rumors of your curse problem were greatly exaggerated, I take it?"'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "We all know I wasn't going to gut you."'''<br />
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Rysus winks at Lylia.<br />
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'''Rysus says, "You just wanted to be close. So I obliged."'''<br />
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Rysus grins at Leafiara.<br />
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'''Rysus says, "There's always rumors."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods in agreement at Rysus.<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Lylia murmurs, "Clever of you. If I do say so myself."<br />
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'''Rysus says, "Rumors are as abundant in this town as foreign influence."'''<br />
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Leafiara knowingly says, "Never trust Stephos. He's the one who was saying it."<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Maags exclaims, "Are yous recuiting again!"'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "We don't need recruitment drives."'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "You all bedding imperials and elves is driving them in."'''<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Lylia says, "Indeed. But all jests aside, if you consider the Imperial outpost a weight upon this town's heart, then the only way to ease that weight is with a sufficiently sturdy lever to pry it up a bit."<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Shinann says, "No, you just force children to do your dirty work."'''<br />
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'''Rysus asks, "Force?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Maags exclaims, "Most of us are not imperials or elfs!"<br />
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'''Rysus waves a hand at Shinann, dismissing her indifferently.'''<br />
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'''Shinann says, "For food."'''<br />
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'''Rysus asks, "What have you done for them lately Reannah?"'''<br />
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Rysus peers quizzically at Shinann.<br />
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'''Rysus says, "Sorry...Shinann."'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "Shinneah."'''<br />
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Rysus snickers.<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Shinann says, "I help their mothers give birth, for one."'''<br />
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'''Rysus asks, "Great. Future recruitments?"'''<br />
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Shinann says, "However, I do not have to explain myself to you."<br />
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Shinann nods at Rysus.<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Evia asks, "So really, what does bring you out from under your rock this fine evening?"<br />
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Rysus asks, "Flax?"<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Evia says, "Doubtful."<br />
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'''Claudaro asks, "So a reclusive outlaw comes out just to shoot the breeze about Vaalorians?"'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "It's not breeze I'll be shooting."'''<br />
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Rysus winks at Claudaro.<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Thrassus asks, "Who will you be shooting then?"'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "I haven't decided yet."'''<br />
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Rysus grins at Thrassus.<br />
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'''Speaking dubiously to Rysus, Cruxophim inquires, "What happened to your moniker?"'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "A King doesn't need to boast. His subjects will do it for him."'''<br />
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Rysus leans against an oak tree.<br />
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'''Speaking nonchalantly to Rysus, Cruxophim comments, "Your subjects have been... quiet lately."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Evia asks, "I am going to be starting a warm clothing drive, perhaps with some help. Will you be contributing?"'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "Cloaks and bird masks."'''<br />
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Rysus nods at Evia.<br />
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'''Rysus says, "In bulk."'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "Quiet doesn't mean inactive."'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "It just so happens, some foolish decisions require more of our presence from time to time."'''<br />
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Rysus leans on Falvicar, giving him a companionable grin.<br />
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Lylia asks, "And this foolish decision is...?"<br />
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Rysus says, "Oh, the elves."<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Lylia says, "I never thought I would see the day that you agreed on so much with our former mayor."<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Shinann asks, "So, do you know Praxopius Fortney?"'''<br />
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'''Rysus asks, "Should I?"'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "Sounds like a mouthful."'''<br />
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Rysus leans on Puptilian, giving him a companionable grin.<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian removes a jade-hilted longsword with a viper-etched mithril blade from in his waern skin harness.'''<br />
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Rysus shakes his head at Puptilian and clucks his tongue.<br />
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'''Puptilian settles his wedge-shaped whetstone in his hand and slowly runs it along the edge of his jade-hilted longsword's blade.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Puptilian says, "What? I need a sharp sword if it's to cut through a neck properly."'''<br />
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Puptilian put a jade-hilted longsword with a viper-etched mithril blade in his waern skin harness.<br />
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'''Rysus says, "You should find a hammer instead."'''<br />
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Rysus nods at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Shinann says, "And, you know everything that happens in this town so thank you for answering... that means yes."'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "To help break the chains this town continues to find itself bound with."'''<br />
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Shinann shakes her head.<br />
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Rysus grins at Shinann.<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Puptilian says, "Nah sometimes a good removal of a head works just nicely."<br />
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Puptilian removes a tarnished rolaren longsword from in his waern skin harness.<br />
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Puptilian settles his wedge-shaped whetstone in his hand and slowly runs it along the edge of his rolaren longsword's blade.<br />
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Rysus shakes his head.<br />
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Rysus shakes his head.<br />
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Rysus nods at Wolfloner. [A greeting, perhaps, or a private conversation.]<br />
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'''Rysus says, "But rest assured."'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "No imperial or elven influence will expand too far in this area."'''<br />
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Lylia firmly says, "Good."<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Lylia says, "For you realize, the Empire itself has declared the spread of the Vaalor off-limits."'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "Yes, but the Empire talks...a lot."'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "We will actually do it."'''<br />
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Speaking to Rysus, Lylia replies, "Rather more than you do, it is true. You have been far too quiet of late."<br />
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Lylia says, "And we used to speak so often..."<br />
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Placing her hand over her heart, Lylia sighs dramatically.<br />
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Rysus says, "But..."<br />
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Rysus says, "Don't worry."<br />
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'''Rysus says, "If I stab anyone..."'''<br />
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Rysus leans on Puptilian, giving him a companionable grin.<br />
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'''Puptilian removes a gleaming diamond-edged warblade from in his waern skin harness.'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "I promise to do it with this."'''<br />
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'''Rysus tilts his rolaren longsword side to side, making the light play off it.'''<br />
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Puptilian leans on his warblade.<br />
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Puptilian grins mischievously.<br />
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'''Rysus asks, "This yours?"'''<br />
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'''Rysus offers Puptilian a tarnished rolaren longsword.'''<br />
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'''Puptilian accepts Rysus's rolaren longsword.'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "Careful."'''<br />
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Rysus nods at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Speaking to Rysus, Puptilian says, "This one is sharper."'''<br />
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Puptilian taps Rysus lightly on his shoulder.<br />
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'''Rysus says, "I'd hate to have Vaalorians accidentally blame an outspoken opponent..."'''<br />
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'''Rysus says, "And an ex-mayor at that..."'''<br />
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Rysus shakes his head.<br />
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'''Rysus exclaims, "Scandalous!"'''<br />
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'''Rysus turns around.'''<br />
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'''Rysus slips into the crowd.'''<br />
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==Thadston's Correspondence==<br />
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[Some time later...]<br />
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'''A uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman just arrived!'''<br />
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'''A militiaman salutes Stormyrain and Shinann.'''<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "Captains."'''<br />
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Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Stormyrain asks, "What is the news?"<br />
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Shinann nods to the Wehnimer's militiaman.<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "I sought out the Marshal, but he is not to be found at this time, as usual."'''<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "As usual, indeed."<br />
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Shinann raises an eyebrow.<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "We received word from his missive south."'''<br />
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Stormyrain raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Shinann nods to the Wehnimer's militiaman.<br />
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Shinann turns to face a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman.<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "We received word from some Lords of Idolone."'''<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "In regards to the recent activity of the White Sparrows nearby."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "Go on."<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "The letter stated they conducted an investigation into the claims presented by Thadston, and while the presence of a group of White Sparrows was acknowledged, they claimed they had been attacked when coming to shore on the Black Sands, and in fact never attacked the town."'''<br />
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Shinann shakes her head.<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "...and they are requesting a response from Thadston in light of this."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Shinann says, "We will get word to him to reply."'''<br />
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Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Shinann says, "Thank you."<br />
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Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Stormyrain offers, "Then I suppose the Interim Marshal will have to pen a response."<br />
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'''Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Stormyrain says, "Thank you for making us aware. We will pass it on should we see Thadston before you."'''<br />
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Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Shinann.<br />
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'''The militiaman says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''The militiaman salutes and marches off.'''<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-18_-_The_Reach_for_Answers_(log)&diff=109005The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-18 - The Reach for Answers (log)2018-08-19T21:31:27Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 18-19, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Breshon Caulfield invites everyone to the War Room of the [[::Kingdom_of_Hendor|Hendoran]] outpost for dinner. There he says that Prax has painlessly extracted some blood samples from [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]] and will be along later, needing an escort to [[Melgorehn's Reach]].<br />
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* Prax arrives, affirming that he has recovered from the attack weeks prior. [[Hlendril]] threatens him with a [[claidhmore]] over being an [[::Turamzzyrian_Empire|Imperial]] until he is barred from the area by Prax's [[giantman]] assistant Snout and Hendoran soldiers.<br />
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* [[Maylan]] asks Prax if he's made any progress toward a cure and he replies that he hopes to do that tonight by observing a blood sample in the moon chamber.<br />
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* Maylan asks if she can attempt to heal his legs, but Prax says there is no healing them; [[::Xorus_Kul%27shin|Xorus]] asks what happened and he says [[Kragnack]] and his demons wielded "dark and corrupted magics" when they struck [[Idolone]]. [[Shinann]] asks how Idolone was defended and Prax says it wasn't at first, but allies from [[Wehnimer's Landing]] and the Empire eventually drove them back--including the aid of a chimera in the sky rumored to have been controlled by Magister [[Bekke]].<br />
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* To proceed to the Reach, Sir [[Cryheart]] gives lead to Sir [[Geijon]], who gives lead to Commander [[Roblar]], who leads but relies upon [[Chaoswynd]] to lower the drawbridge, press the runes to lower the stairs, and bring the wooden cab down from the summit.<br />
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* While riding the cab, Prax mentions the need for a portal and Magister [[::Raelee_Svala|Raelee]] suggests that it might be possible to adjust the portal to the [[::Talador#Talador_Obliterated_-_The_Bleaklands|Bleaklands]], left behind by Grand Magister [[Dennet Kestrel]], for multiple destinations.<br />
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* [[::Ysharra_Nagorn|Ysharra]] asks Prax if he knows why the [[::Orders_of_the_Turamzzyrian_Empire#The_White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]] attacked, but he says he does not. However, he heard that [[::Thadston_Andrews|Thadston]] sent word south and he (Prax) provided him (Thadston) with names of contacts in Idolone to aid him.<br />
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* After arriving at the top of the Reach, Prax withdraws a vial of black blood and pours half of it onto the altar in the moon chamber in a near perfect circle. As rays of moonlight shine down upon the altar, the blood begins to shift, rise, expand, stretch, spread, rise, and fall, thrashing about as if grasping for something, before finally going still when the moonbeams cease.<br />
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* Prax cleans the altar, saying that the blood is "perfected," "pure," and "a paragon form of what it could be." He says that Larsya's stasis can be reverted, but that he does not yet know how.<br />
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* Ysharra asks if he is The Alchemist; Prax says he is an alchemist and not sure what else she means, though he heard her tone as accusatory and says it was poorly timed.<br />
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* [[Zosopage]] says the blood was drawn by the moonlight and asks what if Larsya laid on the altar, but Prax says that it wasn't the moonlight, but time itself--"a temporal reaction to another temporal reaction." Xorus says it is consistent with his study of the matter.<br />
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* [[Leafiara]] asks if this means that Breshon has declined [[Grishom Stone]]'s offer; Prax says not yet, but based on this new revelation he will strongly advise him to decline.<br />
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* [[Balley]] asks Prax why he thinks it would be a bad decision to accept Stone's offer if he (Prax) can't heal Larsya; Prax says Grishom Stone is an evil man and it's always a bad decision to take his aid.<br />
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* Mayor [[Lylia]] asks if the blood can be neutralized to become less pure or potent; Prax says perhaps.<br />
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* Prax muses about whether the creation holds more purpose than aging a target to death; Magister Raelee believes it does. He asks her for tomes regarding [[Toullaire]] both before and after its fall, regarding herbs, plants, and other things in the environs.<br />
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* [[Dergoatean]] offers aid from the [[sorcerer]]'s guild and Prax requests his help.<br />
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* Prax mentions a concern over what will happen to Larsya's mind even if her youth is restored and that additional protections might be needed. He expresses a desire to meet with Xorus soon. As a one time temporal event occurs that allows everyone to return to the ground level with the [[Symbol of Return]], [[Cruxophim]] also offers his aid in any way necessary. At last, Prax departs for the night.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Breshon's Dinner==<br />
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Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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A clap of thunder echoes across the heavens.<br />
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A hooded figure walks by, pulling at their cowl to keep their face shielded from the pouring rain. The figure stands near Leafiara for but a brief moment, then walks off.<br />
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[Over the amunet, Breshon is heard inviting us to dinner.]<br />
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'''Breshon: "Good evening all."'''<br />
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'''Breshon: "I am finishing a few things, then I will call for you all soon, if you wish to join me for some dinner this eve."'''<br />
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'''Breshon: "I shall meet you all down at the courtyard of the Outpost."'''<br />
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Cryheart: "We are on our way."<br />
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[Sir Cryheart leads us to the outpost.]<br />
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[Outpost, Outer Courtyard]<br />
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A pair of Hendoran soldiers stand at attention on either side of a black iron portcullis which leads outside the outpost. Beyond them, the courtyard fills a space between the outer wooden wall and an inner wall made of stone, where a fortified keep rises behind it. Above, imperial soldiers slowly walk the parapet of the outer wall, their eyes focused on the horizon. You also see a grey brick tavern.<br />
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Cryheart: "Ye meant the outer courtyard, Lord Breshon?"<br />
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Breshon: "Ah, well, yes. There's plenty prepared."<br />
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'''Breshon: "I trust Sir Cryheart recalls the way to the War Room upstairs?"'''<br />
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[Sir Cryheart leads us about, searching for the war room...]<br />
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Breshon: "I suppose not. I hear plenty of footsteps outside."<br />
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[...and eventually finds it.]<br />
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Sir Cryheart's group just went through a set of large wooden doors.<br />
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[Hendoran Outpost, War Room]<br />
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The room is bare but for a long conference table and a number of chairs pushed under it while not in use. Situated in the middle of the table is a map of Wehnimer's Landing and nearby environs. Neatly lined up on one side of the map are a set of miniatures depicting Hendoran troops and potential enemies. Near a small window rests an empty gilded birdcage. You also see a set of large wooden doors, a huge metal-framed slate hanging on a nearby wall and a long oak table with some stuff on it.<br />
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Breshon stands up.<br />
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Breshon bows.<br />
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Breshon says, "Were I a maiden in danger, good Sir, I am now dead."<br />
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Breshon begins chuckling at Cryheart!<br />
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Cryheart begins chuckling at Breshon!<br />
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Cryheart says, "If ye were a maid, I would make faster haste."<br />
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Breshon says, "We need wider halls."<br />
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Cryheart winks at Breshon.<br />
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Breshon says, "...and signs."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Lylia says, "Or perhaps some maidens save themselves, and she would merely be awaiting us while tapping an impatient foot."<br />
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Breshon nods at Lylia.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Maylan says, "I thought it best not to show up empty handed."<br />
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Maylan offers Breshon a bottle of gilt silver-labeled rich port wine.<br />
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Breshon says, "More often than not."<br />
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Breshon accepts Maylan's port wine.<br />
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Breshon bows to Maylan.<br />
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Breshon says, "My thanks."<br />
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Lylia flashes a quick grin.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Please, have a seat."'''<br />
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Breshon indicates a simple wood chair as a possible option.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "And enjoy."'''<br />
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Breshon indicates a long oak table as a possible option.<br />
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[Most of the assembled audience members have a seat and help themselves to food and drink.]<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Raelee asks, "And why were you in there to notice in the first place?"<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "Hi."<br />
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Breshon nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "Eve."<br />
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Sir Bristenn just arrived.<br />
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Hlendril says, "I thought the reply was a Lightning bolt, Breshon."<br />
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Breshon grins at Bristenn.<br />
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Breshon grins at Raelee.<br />
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Speaking flatly to Breshon, Raelee says, "... Lord Breshon."<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Hlendril.<br />
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Bristenn bows respectfully before Breshon, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground.<br />
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Breshon asks, "Pardon?"<br />
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Hlendril shrugs at Breshon.<br />
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Speaking firmly to Breshon, Bristenn greets, "Lord Caulfield."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra asks, "Is the manticore one of your own hunt's yield?"<br />
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Ysharra glances at a skewer of grilled manticore on a long oak table.<br />
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Breshon nods at Ysharra.<br />
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(Xorus glances at the table with the soldier miniatures.)<br />
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Breshon grins at Xorus.<br />
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Breshon asks, "Eyeing the map and pieces?"<br />
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Breshon says, "I suppose we must add some carved wooden elven ones in time."<br />
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Breshon says, "In time."<br />
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Xorus grins at Breshon.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra says, "Do you hunt with a bow? I don't eat meat, so I don't hunt such for sustenance. They move so quickly."<br />
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Xorus says, "That would be the wisdom of foresight."<br />
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Cryheart recites:<br />
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"A toast to Lord Breshon and Lady Larsya"<br />
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[Many of we guests raise our drinks in toast.]<br />
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Breshon takes a drink from his port wine.<br />
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Cryheart recites:<br />
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"May their lives be long and fruitful"<br />
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Breshon nods at Ysharra.<br />
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Breshon says, "A bow, and a blade."<br />
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==When To and When Not To Extract Blood==<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Thank you all for coming. I apologize for last evening, I was attending to other matters late into the eve."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "We carefully extracted some blood samples from my sister."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Painlessly, I will add. Thankfully."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Prax is skilled most certainly."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "She wouldn't remember it."<br />
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Breshon says, "I would."<br />
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Breshon nods at Dergoatean.<br />
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Dergoatean agrees with Breshon.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril asks, "Is the food ok to eat?"<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He should be about later, he claimed to need some assistance tonight."'''<br />
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Breshon takes a drink from his port wine.<br />
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Hlendril asks, "Sure Breshon?"<br />
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Breshon paces before a window, staring out at the open courtyard and rain-filled sky.<br />
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Breshon asks, "It rains always doesn't it?"<br />
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Breshon chuckles.<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon asks, "Sure what?"<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "Might be laced with poison."<br />
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Breshon says, "I understand Frontier Days is coming up. I've arranged for the labratory in the Outpost to be raffled off."<br />
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Breshon grins at Raelee.<br />
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Neovik says, "Sometimes it even rains blood or fire... or demons..."<br />
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Breshon says, "I jest..."<br />
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Breshon chuckles.<br />
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Waq says, "Better than the cold in Ice Mule to my thinking."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Raelee asks, "... why?"<br />
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Breshon says, "I merely wanted to see how white the Magister's fires truly got."<br />
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Breshon chuckles.<br />
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Raelee glances at Breshon.<br />
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Raelee's gaze takes on an intense focus as her eyes flare brilliantly with a hot white glow. <br />
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Breshon says, "Point taken."<br />
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Breshon nods.<br />
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Breshon smirks.<br />
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Breshon takes a drink from his port wine.<br />
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Breshon looks rather relaxed.<br />
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Breshon helps himself to a handful of dried blueberries.<br />
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Breshon takes a bite of his dried blueberries.<br />
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Speaking pointedly to Breshon, Raelee says, "You were speaking of blood samples."<br />
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Breshon nods at Raelee.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Nothing like discussing blood over dinner."'''<br />
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Breshon begins chuckling at Raelee!<br />
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'''Breshon says, "But yes. Prax has mentioned he needed some escorting this eve. I invited him to the dinner."'''<br />
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'''Shinann asks, "Where is his giantman?"'''<br />
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'''Bristenn evenly ventures, "To where and what end, your lordship?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking softly to Breshon, Balley asks, "What kind of escorting is he requiring this eve?"'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Ah, the large giantman Snout? He is here as well."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He mentioned to the Reach."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "I see."<br />
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'''You hear the sound of crude wheels rolling nearby.'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Ah, it seems he will join us."'''<br />
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Breshon nods.<br />
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Hlendril nods at Breshon.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "I prolly should go."<br />
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Breshon bows to Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "Very well."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Maylan asks, "I assume Larsya is fast asleep and will not be joining us?"<br />
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Breshon nods at Maylan.<br />
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'''With hands on the sides of his crude wheeled chair, Praxopius rolls into the room, smiling then folding his hands in his lap.'''<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "Quick to dismiss."<br />
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[Our town greets Prax.]<br />
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Breshon says, "You dismissed yourself sir."<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Hello everyone."<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'd bow but..."<br />
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Praxopius smirks.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Leafiara says, "Hopefully no more trouble since that nasty time in town a few weeks back."<br />
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Breshon shakes his head.<br />
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Speaking slowly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "... Praxopius."<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "How are you? Have you recovered from your spill some weeks ago?"'''<br />
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Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Oh, indeed."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
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'''Praxopius exclaims, "Thanks!"'''<br />
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Bristenn measuredly observes, "..Master Praxopius."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Please, call me Prax. Sir Bristenn."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Bristenn.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "You know, there was a fellow a few nights afterward who had his eyes removed. Some sort of street justice, no doubt."'''<br />
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Bristenn neutrally corrects, "Master Prax, then."<br />
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Praxopius frowns at Ysharra.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am not surprised, truth be told."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I may be a minor imperial noble now, but cut me and I bleed Wehnimer's Landing."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Just, don't cut me please."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Breshon shakes his head.<br />
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Breshon walks over to the chair and settles down.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "I pilfer...procured some fine wine for you."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I was not about when it occurred. I was sorry to hear of such savagery. Even upon one who brought some of his own measure of street justice himself."<br />
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Maylan offers Praxopius a bottle of gilt crimson-labeled pale white wine.<br />
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Praxopius declines Maylan's offer.<br />
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Praxopius says, "No wine for me please."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril asks, "Imperial?"<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Puptilian says, "Do not believe we have met yet. I'm Puptilian but please call me Pup."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Hlendril says, "Oh boy..."<br />
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Hlendril says, "Oh boy oh boy oh boy..."<br />
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Hlendril starts jumping around like a twelve-year-old.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Ah. Puptilian. Well met Mayor."<br />
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Hlendril starts jumping around like a twelve-year-old.<br />
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Hlendril removes an ancient claidhmore with a blood red heart-shaped ruby set in the pommel from in his thrak hide back scabbard.<br />
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Hlendril says, "Heck no."<br />
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Praxopius asks, "Well, old mayor, how do we address that?"<br />
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Hlendril looks over at Praxopius and shakes his head.<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "Sheath your blade sir."<br />
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Hlendril says, "It's a butter knife."<br />
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Breshon says, "You realize you stand in an imperial outpost, and sup at an imperial table, carved by imperial hands, in an land of an imperial protectorate."<br />
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Breshon nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "I won't ask again. Your blade sir."<br />
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Hlendril put an ancient claidhmore with a blood red heart-shaped ruby set in the pommel in his thrak hide back scabbard.<br />
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Breshon nods.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril says, "You're lucky you're surrounded by the Landing Elite, Four-Wheels."<br />
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Breshon glances at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I was born and raised in Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril says, "I was born to slit throats of people like ye."<br />
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Hlendril says, "I'll leave then."<br />
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Hlendril says, "This mess is too revolting for me to bear."<br />
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A huge scar-faced giantman stomps in.<br />
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Speaking to a huge scar-faced giantman, Hlendril says, "Hi."<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'm afraid my friend Snout does not take kindly to your threats."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I am in another Lord's home, but I doubt either of us will tolerate much more."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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The large giantman stands near Hlendril, and the window.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril says, "I obeyed."<br />
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Hlendril glances at a huge scar-faced giantman.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I mentioned the successful extractions last eve."'''<br />
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Breshon nods at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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==Prax's Plans==<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Ah I meant to ask, and I hope I am not prying..."'''<br />
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Praxopius peers quizzically at Maylan.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Ask me what?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking eagerly to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Have you by chance, made any progress towards a cure?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I hope we can do that together tonight."'''<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "The Reach?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "Do you think you have everything you need?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Oh, no."'''<br />
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Praxopius looks over at Ysharra and shakes his head.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am still in the observation stage."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Which truly begins tonight."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I will need an escort up to the Reach."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It has been some time I am afraid."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "And I was never truly good at it, even when I had my legs."'''<br />
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Hlendril just disappeared.<br />
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Praxopius says, "The air quality improved. Strange."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Evician says, "I would love to help escort you to the reach, but my eyes are heavy and I have to sleep soon. No offense."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Evician.<br />
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Praxopius says, "None taken."<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "What do you intend, on the Reach?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Observation of a sample of your sister's blood."'''<br />
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Zosopage asks, "On the altar?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "In the chamber. Maybe the altar. We shall see."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "With a temporal component to her curse, it bears observing."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra asks, "Perhaps her blood samples might come with us?"'''<br />
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Breshon says, "I have none." [Unclear what this was in reference to.]<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I will be bringing one, yes."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to a huge scar-faced giantman, Pukk says, "You really should let other people talk some. You just chat all the time...yak yak yak..."<br />
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The giantman snorts at Pukk.<br />
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Pukk glances at a huge scar-faced giantman and grins.<br />
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'''A woman's voice cries in the distance, "Argghhh!"'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to a huge scar-faced giantman, Pukk says, "Got you to snort."<br />
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'''A voice cries in the distance, "I am the Black Pirate Larsya! Dreaded Scourge of the Seas!"'''<br />
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'''A voice cries in the distance, "Lay down yer weapons! Yer ship is ours!"'''<br />
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'''Breshon frowns.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Go to her Lord. I will be fine. It is good company."'''<br />
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'''Breshon nods.'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I am sorry everyone. I will return if I am able."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Don't worry. We'll be on top of a mountain primed with magical energies coveted by many entities and empires in the world."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Speaking sincerely to Breshon, Leafiara says, "Do all you can for her--she's more your concern than we are, of course."<br />
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Breshon says, "...delightful."<br />
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Breshon bows.<br />
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Breshon nods to Leafiara.<br />
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Breshon stands up.<br />
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Lord Breshon just went through a set of large wooden doors.<br />
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==To the Reach==<br />
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'''Raelee slowly asks, "... can we get on to work then?"'''<br />
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Raelee glances warily around the room.<br />
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Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
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Praxopius wheels over to the wooden table.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Say, mister."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Would you ever...."'''<br />
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Maylan ponders.<br />
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Praxopius helps himself to a ripe dark red apple.<br />
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'''Speaking hesitantly to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Would you ever wish for me to examine your erm."'''<br />
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Praxopius polishes the apple on his sleeve.<br />
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Praxopius takes a bite of his dark red apple.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "My erm?"'''<br />
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Praxopius peers quizzically at Maylan.<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Do you think I should attempt to heal your legs sometime?"'''<br />
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Maylan blushes a glowing shade of red.<br />
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Ysharra says, "I understand Malluch couldn't be healed."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "There is no healing them."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "At least not yet it seems."'''<br />
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'''Xorus asks, "What happened to them?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "You saw Malluch?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Kragnack and his demons."'''<br />
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Xorus nods understandingly.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "To be fair, I suppose I'm not the best authority on healing legs."<br />
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Maylan thumps her candlestick pegleg on the floor in three rapid successions.<br />
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Speaking to Shinann, Leafiara says, "He was talking about healing his legs... I think."<br />
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Shinann acts puzzled.<br />
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Praxopius says, "My legs."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Shinann.<br />
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Shinann says, "I see... I am sorry. So many conversations."<br />
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Shinann nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "When they struck Idolone, they wielded powerful, dark and corrupted magics."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I have life. Therefore, I still have purpose."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I must be thankful for that."'''<br />
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'''Xorus says, "Larsya, of course, is transformed with demonic blood, perhaps one cure might lend aid to another."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Oh you know. I hadn't thought of that."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Xorus.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Perhaps."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "How was Idolone defended from them?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "In truth? It wasn't."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Shinann.<br />
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Shinann nods slowly.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Darcena says, "You seem to get around just fine."<br />
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Praxopius says, "At first."<br />
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Shinann raises an eyebrow in Praxopius's direction.<br />
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Praxopius grins at Darcena.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The demons were not endless, thankfully."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The allies of Wehnimer's and the Empire eventually helped drive back the krolvin. Or a large portion of them."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Long enough for more imperial fleets to put on some pressure."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius exclaims, "There was even a chimera in the sky!"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius exclaims, "Igniting the krolvin ships!"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Rumor has it, aided by the control of Magister Bekke."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "...whom I have not seen since arriving here. Strange."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Now, the hour is late. Even though I sit all day, I still tire."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Cryheart nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Shall we head to the top of the Reach?"'''<br />
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Raelee remarks, "You see little of any Magister, despite being here."<br />
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Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
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Raelee gives a sidelong glance at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius asks, "You are wounded?"<br />
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Praxopius says, "Very well."<br />
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Praxopius says, "I will accept your invitation to a date."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Praxopius says, "You have a strange way of asking, but to each their own."<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Speaking bluntly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Fine. We will meet in the laboratory."<br />
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[OOC: Prax gets disconnected, then comes back shortly after.]<br />
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Praxopius twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "I trust you had a productive privy trip."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Got your -"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "So then, do I just, follow you?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Apparently."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "I can get ye there, I think."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius wheels towards Cryheart, navigating through the crowd.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius joins Cryheart's group.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I should get front line access."<br />
<br />
Praxopius taps his chair.<br />
<br />
Geijon asks, "What is our destination?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "The top of the Reach."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Well?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Geijon asks, "May we go armed?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Shall we go."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Why not."<br />
<br />
[Sir Cryheart gives the lead to Sir Geijon, who begins leading us toward the Reach.]<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a bite of his dark red apple.<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a bite of his dark red apple.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Gate House]<br />
<br />
You are in a cylindrical chamber carved from the stone of the mountain. Prominent in the center is a large, stone chair with an iron chest next to it. Against the east wall is a raised platform, about 20 feet high, with a wooden battlement on top.<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "We can teleport home, can we not?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Geijon says, "We can."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Thank Kai."<br />
<br />
[OOC: ordinarily I believe we ''can't'' teleport home.]<br />
<br />
Geijon designates Roblar as the new leader of the group.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd walks up to the platform and, after a moment's consideration, begins to climb up one of its sides...<br />
<br />
With great care and skill, Chaoswynd maneuvers his way up the tricky stone surface and then pulls himself over the top of the battlement. You hear a small thud as he lands out of sight. [There he was lowering the drawbridge.]<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
<br />
Leafiara amusedly says, "Well, at least someone remembers what to do."<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd joins Roblar's group.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went out.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Landing]<br />
<br />
The cliff trail comes to an abrupt halt at a sheer drop off. It seems the ledge continues onward after about a forty yard gap. Cut into the mountain side, by means that you cannot imagine, is a perfectly round opening which is large enough to enter. You also see a mountain path and what appears to be a giant, stone draw bridge which is presently spanning the gap to the ledge on the other side.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Chaoswynd says, "I imagine I'll be doing that a lot along the way."<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went across what appears to be a giant, stone draw bridge which is presently spanning the gap to the ledge on the other side.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Stone Bridge]<br />
<br />
The stone bridge is smoothly cut and has weathered its age well with few cracks. It spans the gap between the east and west ledge easily. Two large, hemp ropes on either side run tautly up to slots in an overhang above.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went east.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Landing]<br />
<br />
The downward side of this trail rests at the pivot of a giant, stone draw bridge and continues upward to the east. The ledge is narrow here, and there is an overhang above which limits your view. You also see the stone draw bridge that is presently lowered and you can cross it.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went east.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Ledge]<br />
<br />
The trail winds up the mountain eastward, and down westward. At this section the ledge is in terrible shape. Large, fresh cracks run over the side and small chunks of rock continue to tumble away as you walk on it. This looks dangerous!<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went east.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Slope]<br />
<br />
You are at the base of a slope which runs straight up the mountain, leading to a point where the trail turns and climbs westward to the mountaintop. The slope is very steep but does not appear too difficult to run up. The way continues down from here.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd points at a steep slope.<br />
<br />
[Though with some difficulty, our group proceeds up the slope.]<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Ledge]<br />
<br />
You are on a thin, rocky ledge that continues up the mountain to the west. A slope provides a precarious descent to the trail leading down below you.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went west.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Ledge]<br />
<br />
You are on the narrow ledge trail of the mountain. The path up continues to the west and down to the east. Far above you can see what appears to be a gigantic gash in the face of the mountainside, looking somewhat like a cave created by an explosion from within.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went west.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Staircase]<br />
<br />
The trail up the mountain ends here at the base of a sheer, 50-foot cliff face. In front of this is a series of four stone pillars that seems to be some sort of unusual staircase. There are also some strange markings on the mountain wall.<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Ok les move."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Will let da master of lore handle dis."<br />
<br />
Roblar whistles tunelessly to himself.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the O rune. With a loud grinding sound, the second step raises into the proper position. Three steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the E rune. With a loud grinding sound, all three of the raised steps lower into the ledge.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the Z rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the O rune. With a loud grinding sound, the second step raises into the proper position. Three steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the Z rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the E rune. With a loud grinding sound, all three of the raised steps lower into the ledge.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the Z rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the E rune. With a loud grinding sound, the two raised steps both lower into the ledge.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the O rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the R rune. With a loud grinding sound, the last step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the O rune. With a loud grinding sound, the second step raises into the proper position. Three steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. All the steps are in position, forming a complete staircase. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
With some difficulty, Chaoswynd just scampered up the huge stone steps of the staircase.<br />
<br />
[The group proceeds up the staircase.]<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Cliff Top]<br />
<br />
You are on a narrow ledge heading west. The east side stops at a cliff which drops about 50 feet before the trail continues west again. You also see an unusual stone staircase which leads down.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Whatever works, I suppose."<br />
<br />
Speaking incredulously to Chaoswynd, Leafiara asks, "How did you do that?"<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Guud work."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Chaoswynd says, "Magic."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "I think he got lucky."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Trial and error."<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd amusedly says, "I've only been up here a few hundred times."<br />
<br />
Praxopius breaks out in a sweat.<br />
<br />
Maylan removes some clear spring water from in her paeline cloak.<br />
<br />
Maylan offers Praxopius some clear spring water.<br />
<br />
Praxopius accepts Maylan's clear spring water.<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Maylan.<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a drink from his clear spring water.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went west.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Stream]<br />
<br />
The mountain trail ends here, opening into a wide area that provides a good place to rest. Progress to the west ends with an exposure of several thousand feet. You notice a wooden beam trellis which runs from this point up the side of the mountain to quite a distance above you. On one side, a freshwater mountain stream tumbles out of an opening into a pool. You also see a stream that is currently running under an open wooden dam which is allowing it to drain back into a mountain fissure.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd walks up to the wooden dam slat and pushes on it. It slides closed after a few heaves. The mountain stream is diverted and begins to wash over the side of the mountain where it splashes against a large paddle wheel contraption jutting out of a tall slot in the side of the mountain. The wheel groans a little and then begins to turn forward under the pressure of the stream.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd slowly says, "Now you wait."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Surely we not all fit."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "We will try."<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd amusedly says, "I think you folks can figure out the rest, hmm? Going to head on back home and call it a night, methinks."<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a drink from his clear spring water.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd waves.<br />
<br />
Praxopius waves.<br />
<br />
[Quite a bit of idle chatter as we wait for the cab to arrive.]<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Geijon asks, "Have you been up here before?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Yes, long ago."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Voln has quite the sense of humor."<br />
<br />
Praxopius looks up at the mountain side.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Still not here."<br />
<br />
Praxopius frowns.<br />
<br />
'''A wooden cab, riding on the trellis, crawls down the side of the mountain and comes to a clunky stop, level with the ledge. You hear the sound of the paddle wheel slamming to a halt and the water splashing uselessly off of it.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius lets out a cheer!<br />
<br />
Praxopius just entered a wooden cab which is riding the wooden trellis and is presently parked at the level of the ledge allowing easy entry.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Lift]<br />
<br />
This is an open-air, wooden box which is suspended on a beam trellis that is precariously attached to the side of the mountain. There are plenty of openings which afford a great view, but the cab itself is covered (probably to guard against falling rocks).<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Ha! THIRD."<br />
<br />
Lylia smugly says, "First."<br />
<br />
Praxopius joins Roblar's group.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Second."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "We need a portal setup."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Agreed."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Alright. If you see a little blue thing, kill it on sight."<br />
<br />
Maylan reaches inside one of the containers hanging from her leather bandolier and grabs a silver-hilted white jade dagger coated with fresh blood.<br />
<br />
Maylan offers Praxopius a silver-hilted white jade dagger coated with fresh blood.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "This should give us a moment to talk, then, I believe."<br />
<br />
Praxopius declines Maylan's offer.<br />
<br />
Maylan shrugs her shoulders, lifting her wings slightly.<br />
<br />
Maylan tosses a silver-hilted white jade dagger coated with fresh blood into one of the containers hanging from her leather bandolier.<br />
<br />
Speaking neutrally to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Grand Magister Dennet left something behind that may help in constructing such."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Oh?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "You heard us talking about the krolvin earlier, surely."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I think so? I'm sorry, plenty of voices."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Do you know why the Sparrows attacked us? You know their ways so well, obviously..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "A room was constructed to anchor portals out of. It is currently directed at the Bleaklands, but closed. I see no reason why some adjustments could not be made for multiple destinations."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "You've adopted their customs. Perhaps you've heard something?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I am afraid I do not. The Sparrows were never, something I'd describe as a custom."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "How do you describe them?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I appreciate their hatred for the krol. But, our differences end at their relentless savagery and fashion."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I've not heard of them attacking other human settlements before. Well, predominently human."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Indeed, and that savagery was turned on us not long ago."<br />
<br />
The cab continues up the side of the mountain.<br />
<br />
A ledge comes into view and the cab grinds to a clunky halt.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went out.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Lift Apex]<br />
You are on a small shelf on the face of the mountain, very near its summit. The air is terribly misty and above you lurks the bottom of a cloud, looking strangely unnatural this near. The view of the lands below is spectacular and frightening at the same time. The side of the mountain from this point up is completely hidden behind an opaque wall of fog descending in plumes from the cloud above. You also see a wooden cab which is riding the wooden trellis and is presently parked at the level of the ledge allowing easy entry.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "No, that is uncommon. I have heard Sir Thadston sent word south. I had given him a few names to help aid him."<br />
<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "... and which names would those be?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Thank you. I hope it yields some information."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Some contacts in Idolone."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
You move into the wall of fog...<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Lost in the Fog]<br />
<br />
You are in a dense fog bank and can see absolutely nothing. You realize that you can probably back out of here easily enough.<br />
<br />
Possible paths: out<br />
<br />
Great Lady Darcena just climbed up some thick vines.<br />
<br />
>go vine<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, The Summit]<br />
<br />
You emerge onto a stone landing which looks like an island in a sea of cloud. The sky above is sparkling with thousands of tiny stars. The Great Moon Liabo hangs silently in the sky, its surface shrouded by the clouds of its atmosphere. A tiny black point against this backdrop, Tilaok, can be seen in its orbit around Liabo. A large opening leads into the mountain at this height.<br />
<br />
[Eventually everyone arrives at the summit.]<br />
<br />
Praxopius wheels in.<br />
<br />
Zosopage asks, "Ok how is Prax gonna get up here?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Leafiara praises, "You're doing great."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Meureii marvels, "Amazing."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "He az magic wheel."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "He is here."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "He is right here."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Veniom lined."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Oh there he is."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply asks, "Gnomish eisenruck work?"<br />
<br />
Roblar squints at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Perhap."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Neovik says, "You definitely get around really well in that."<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Neovik.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I manage."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Ere we go."<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went into the large opening.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==An Experiment in the Moon Chamber==<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Moon Chamber]<br />
<br />
You are in a vast, domed enclosure cut from the native rock of the mountain. The floor is perfectly smooth but the vaulted ceiling is chiseled in an array of gothic designs. In the center of the room sits a single onyx altar. You also see a round shaft cut into the floor of the chamber.<br />
<br />
Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Welcome to da moon chamber dose dat not been, or been awhile for."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius wheels further into the room, slowly, methodically, watching the walls, floor, and ceiling, eyes darting about.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius wheels towards a wall, running his hand along the smooth surface.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius wheels towards the onyx altar and carefully removes a small vial of black blood from his pouch. He places a small patch of velvet on the altar, then the vial on the velvet.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Please, nothing on the altar at this time."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius watches intently at the vial, leaning forward on his wheeled chair, inspecting the blood within.'''<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "I think it's about 10 minutes til the moonbeams return."<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Sometimes, sooner."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "Have you an operating hypothesis? An expected reaction?"<br />
<br />
'''Rays of moonlight shine down from the domed ceiling, moving inward towards the altar like lines of flowing silver. They merge, bathing the altar in a pale light, then fade.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Oh, of course not."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "It won't work inside there."<br />
<br />
Praxopius rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius carefully lifts the vial from the altar, and the velvet cloth, folding it neatly and placing it back in his pouch. He uncorks the vial then, and pours half of the contents on the altar. The black blood spreads out slightly, but stays in almost a perfect circle.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius corks the vial, placing it back in his pouch.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Now we wait."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean asks, "How will we know if this goes well?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I would not say, goes well. I would say, if we see a reaction."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "We may be one step closer."'''<br />
<br />
Raelee quietly adds, "... the observer does not fail."<br />
<br />
Praxopius agrees with Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Rays of moonlight shine down from the domed ceiling, moving inward towards the altar like lines of flowing silver. They merge, bathing the altar in a pale light....'''<br />
<br />
'''While the altar glows in the pale light of the moon, the small pool of blood begins to shift and rise.'''<br />
<br />
Suddenly a beam of moon light peeks through several tiny holes in the intricate ceiling and converges in a star pattern upon the altar. The light carries with it a strange shearing sound. The onyx of the altar begins to glow faintly blue.<br />
<br />
'''The tiny pool of black blood begins to expand, stretching, spreading, rising, falling, like a shadowy amoeba.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is drawn to it. Perfect."'''<br />
<br />
Suddenly the moonbeam ceases and with it the strange shearing noise it made. The altar's blue glow fades back to black onyx.<br />
<br />
'''The tiny pool of black blood continues to shift, and thrash, small ribbons stretching out, then coiling back in, like miniature talons grasping for something, before the blood finally goes still.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "... and does it match your hypothesis?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius removes his velvet cloth, and begins to clean the blood from the altar. He is not finished until every drop is cleansed. He folds the blood-stained cloth up and tucks it into his pouch.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Fascinating, really."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking quietly to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "You're The Alchemist, aren't you?"''' [Prax responds to this later on.]<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Not just 'an alchemist'."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The blood is...perfected. So pure, despite its effects. A paragon form of what it could be."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "So the good news is."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "We can revert her stasis."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking eagerly to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Truly?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Truly."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The bad news is, we still do not know yet how."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "The Alchemist?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Ysharra.<br />
<br />
Ysharra nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I am an alchemist, yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Truth be told, I am not even sure what else you mean."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage asks, "The blood was almost drawn by the moonlight. What if she were to lay on the altar?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "There's more than just me in this world, hah."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "No, not the moonlight."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage says, "There may be another step needed as well but."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "But time itself."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Indeed. But I think you might have some idea, all the same."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "A temporal reaction to another temporal reaction."'''<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara surreptitiously asks, "By the way--I suppose this means Grishom's offer was declined?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "As to the how, that has been an ongoing project...."'''<br />
<br />
Raelee glances between Praxopius and Xorus.<br />
<br />
Xorus nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I'm no fool, your tone is a bit accusatory, but...a little poorly timed, regardless."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Let's agree to disagree at this time."<br />
<br />
Ysharra chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Now there's an answer I expected."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Lord Breshon has not declined Grishom, as I am aware."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks thoughtfully at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods understandingly.<br />
<br />
Leafiara amicably says, "Oh, well... that's good, then. Leaving options open."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "But I will strongly advise him to decline."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Based on this new revelation."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Praxopius.<br />
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Lylia says, "It was a question on more than one mind, I am certain. Some ask boldly, some whisper."<br />
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Praxopius shrugs.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'll never turn down questions."<br />
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Praxopius shrugs.<br />
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'''Xorus says, "This is consistent with my own study of the matter."'''<br />
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Lylia replies, "I appreciate that."<br />
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Lylia smiles at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Thrassus asks, "What would have happened with the blood if you had left it on the altar?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking softly to Praxopius, Balley asks, "Why do you think it would be a bad decision if he takes Stone's offer if you can not heal her?"'''<br />
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Praxopius says, "You'll just have to forgive me. I was not really prepared for such a vague question."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Especially in light of what I just witnessed."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I have others, of course. Lots of questions, and not all of them accusations."<br />
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'''Praxopius shrugs at Thrassus.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The moonlight left in time, the temporal event faded."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "But if you mean to help that girl, I'll keep them to myself."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "...for now."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Grishom Stone is an evil man. It's always a bad decision to take his aid."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Balley.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "When you use the aid of a man like Grishom Stone, he merely removes one cup of dirt from your grave, while adding two more."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "But the good news is, by the reaction of the blood..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "In theory, it can be reversed. So now we have some good news."'''<br />
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Speaking softly to Praxopius, Balley says, "Well I certainly hope you can figure this out and cure the girl so we do not need to find out the strings Stone has to offer."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I wonder though..."'''<br />
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Praxopius rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Could it be reversed in such a way, do you think, as to neutralize it in some fashion? To make it less...hmm, less pure? Less potent? I realize this is all highly theoretical."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Such a pure creation, with a temporal connection..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I wonder if it holds more purpose than just aging a target to death."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Of course it does. The potential in all of this is immense."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The blood? Perhaps."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "The gravity of all of this is diminished if we pretend it is just about an aged girl."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Lylia says, "You are an alchemist, if not The Alchemist. If the girl is a sort of calciner on legs, purifying whatever vital strain remains in this blood..."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "And given what we know of the source..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Magister."'''<br />
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Raelee raises an eyebrow in Praxopius's direction.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I admit, my library of records brought with me, is still wanting."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "As are most libraries this far north."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I need some tomes on Toullaire."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Before their fall. Herbs, plants, things particular perhaps to their land and environ."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean says, "The sorcerer's guild in the black sands has uneven depth, but occasionally really impresses."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Actually, both. Before and after the fall."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Dergoatean.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Then please, seek some out too in that regard."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean says, "We found a way to revive collaborative implosion in there, even."<br />
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Dergoatean nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "I may have something, or a means to acquire such."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Listen, I"m going to get out of here before the blue thing shows up."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "But I thank you for allowing us to witness your experiment. It does fill me with hope."<br />
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Maylan says, "Be well, friends."<br />
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Merrymaker Maylan just went down a round shaft cut into the floor of the chamber.<br />
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Praxopius nods.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We'll meet then soon Magister, for that date."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Bring some heavy reading."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It'll be delightful."'''<br />
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'''Raelee removes a gilt-inlaid faded leather book from in her silk components pack.'''<br />
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'''Raelee shows Praxopius her faded leather book.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "... there is more where this came from."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Interesting."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "If we can reverse the blood's temporal component..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Which is fascinating in itself..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "She will return to her youthful age. I worry about the mind."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We may need additional protections in place to help with that."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "So much to consider now."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We should meet soon as well."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Xorus.'''<br />
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Xorus nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Xorus says, "I have extensive notes on this matter."'''<br />
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Praxopius whispers something to Lylia.<br />
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Praxopius nods.<br />
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==Returning Home==<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I should sleep. But no. Much work to do."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I should return."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Can someone....teleport us home?"'''<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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[Commander Roblar brings us back toward the cab.]<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Lift Apex]<br />
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You are on a small shelf on the face of the mountain, very near its summit. The air is terribly misty and above you lurks the bottom of a cloud, looking strangely unnatural this near. The view of the lands below is spectacular and frightening at the same time. The side of the mountain from this point up is completely hidden behind an opaque wall of fog descending in plumes from the cloud above. You also see a wooden cab which is riding the wooden trellis and is presently parked at the level of the ledge allowing easy entry.<br />
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Cruxophim's eyes cloud over with dark shadows as he prepares a spell...<br />
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Cruxophim gestures.<br />
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The magic fizzles ineffectually.<br />
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'''Claudaro says, "No magic up here."'''<br />
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Lylia whispers something to Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Are you sure?"'''<br />
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Lylia nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Try again to teleport."'''<br />
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Faint golden lines trace across Raelee's skin as she appears to focus...<br />
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Raelee gestures.<br />
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Dark, swirling mist billows before you from nothingness, tiny pinpoints of light glimmering from its inky depths. Slight crackling can be heard from within and the scent of ozone tickles at your nose. Suddenly, a blinding arc of lightning tears through the air and stikes Raelee!<br />
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... 1 point of damage!<br />
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Light shock to neck. That stings!<br />
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The dark mist swirls once and quickly dissipates.<br />
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Your surroundings blur into a white fog . . .<br />
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[Courtyard]<br />
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A well maintained and healthy garden occupies the entirety of the courtyard. The air here is cool and crisp, but the bulk of the monastery shelters you from wind and makes the air bracing instead of chilling. In the center of the garden is a natural spring bubbling up several inches above the surface of the encircling pool of crystal clear water. A large stone and iron gate blocks the entrance to the monastery flanked by a statue of a woman carrying a crystal staff and a set of crystalline keys facing a second statue of a kneeling young man bedecked in battle-worn black chain armor. You also see a scorched black marble bench with some stuff on it and a large fel tree.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Maybe a one time temporal event occured allowing you to teleport."'''<br />
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Praxopius winks.<br />
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'''Speaking surreptitiously to Praxopius, Cruxophim states, "And yes, I'd be happy to aid in any way that I can."'''<br />
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Cruxophim gives Praxopius a strong, encouraging smile.<br />
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Praxopius nods at Cruxophim.<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Lets get to da outpost."<br />
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Roblar nods at Praxopius.<br />
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[Commander Roblar returns us to the outpost.]<br />
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[Outpost, Outer Courtyard]<br />
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Guards flank the outpost's second portcullis, the entryway into the interior of the Hendoran's compound. Both soldiers clutch halberds and gaze directly forward from under polished helms. The inner wall, built of stone, looms up over the entryway with arrow slits running the length of the visible wall. You also see a stone bench.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Thank you all again for your aid this night."<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels off, but not northwest.'''<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-18_-_The_Reach_for_Answers_(log)&diff=109004The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-18 - The Reach for Answers (log)2018-08-19T21:29:23Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 18-19, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Breshon Caulfield invites everyone to the War Room of the [[::Kingdom_of_Hendor|Hendoran]] outpost for dinner. There he says that Prax has painlessly extracted some blood samples from [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]] and will be along later, needing an escort to [[Melgorehn's Reach]].<br />
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* Prax arrives, affirming that he has recovered from the attack weeks prior. [[Hlendril]] threatens him with a [[claidhmore]] over being an [[::Turamzzyrian_Empire|Imperial]] until he is barred from the area by Prax's [[giantman]] assistant Snout and Hendoran soldiers.<br />
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* [[Maylan]] asks Prax if he's made any progress toward a cure and he replies that he hopes to do that tonight by observing a blood sample in the moon chamber.<br />
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* Maylan asks if she can attempt to heal his legs, but Prax says there is no healing them; [[::Xorus_Kul%27shin|Xorus]] asks what happened and he says [[Kragnack]] and his demons wielded "dark and corrupted magics" when they struck [[Idolone]]. Shinann asks how Idolone was defended and Prax says it wasn't at first, but allies from [[Wehnimer's Landing]] and the Empire eventually drove them back--including the aid of a chimera in the sky rumored to have been controlled by Magister [[Bekke]].<br />
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* To proceed to the Reach, Sir [[Cryheart]] gives lead to Sir [[Geijon]], who gives lead to Commander [[Roblar]], who leads but relies upon [[Chaoswynd]] to lower the drawbridge, press the runes to lower the stairs, and bring the wooden cab down from the summit.<br />
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* While riding the cab, Prax mentions the need for a portal and Magister [[::Raelee_Svala|Raelee]] suggests that it might be possible to adjust the portal to the [[::Talador#Talador_Obliterated_-_The_Bleaklands|Bleaklands]], left behind by Grand Magister [[Dennet Kestrel]], for multiple destinations.<br />
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* [[::Ysharra_Nagorn|Ysharra]] asks Prax if he knows why the [[::Orders_of_the_Turamzzyrian_Empire#The_White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]] attacked, but he says he does not. However, he heard that [[::Thadston_Andrews|Thadston]] sent word south and he (Prax) provided him (Thadston) with names of contacts in Idolone to aid him.<br />
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* After arriving at the top of the Reach, Prax withdraws a vial of black blood and pours half of it onto the altar in the moon chamber in a near perfect circle. As rays of moonlight shine down upon the altar, the blood begins to shift, rise, expand, stretch, spread, rise, and fall, thrashing about as if grasping for something, before finally going still when the moonbeams cease.<br />
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* Prax cleans the altar, saying that the blood is "perfected," "pure," and "a paragon form of what it could be." He says that Larsya's stasis can be reverted, but that he does not yet know how.<br />
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* Ysharra asks if he is The Alchemist; Prax says he is an alchemist and not sure what else she means, though he heard her tone as accusatory and says it was poorly timed.<br />
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* [[Zosopage]] says the blood was drawn by the moonlight and asks what if Larsya laid on the altar, but Prax says that it wasn't the moonlight, but time itself--"a temporal reaction to another temporal reaction." Xorus says it is consistent with his study of the matter.<br />
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* [[Leafiara]] asks if this means that Breshon has declined [[Grishom Stone]]'s offer; Prax says not yet, but based on this new revelation he will strongly advise him to decline.<br />
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* [[Balley]] asks Prax why he thinks it would be a bad decision to accept Stone's offer if he (Prax) can't heal Larsya; Prax says Grishom Stone is an evil man and it's always a bad decision to take his aid.<br />
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* Mayor [[Lylia]] asks if the blood can be neutralized to become less pure or potent; Prax says perhaps.<br />
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* Prax muses about whether the creation holds more purpose than aging a target to death; Magister Raelee believes it does. He asks her for tomes regarding [[Toullaire]] both before and after its fall, regarding herbs, plants, and other things in the environs.<br />
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* [[Dergoatean]] offers aid from the [[sorcerer]]'s guild and Prax requests his help.<br />
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* Prax mentions a concern over what will happen to Larsya's mind even if her youth is restored and that additional protections might be needed. He expresses a desire to meet with Xorus soon. As a one time temporal event occurs that allows everyone to return to the ground level with the [[Symbol of Return]], [[Cruxophim]] also offers his aid in any way necessary. At last, Prax departs for the night.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Breshon's Dinner==<br />
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Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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A clap of thunder echoes across the heavens.<br />
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A hooded figure walks by, pulling at their cowl to keep their face shielded from the pouring rain. The figure stands near Leafiara for but a brief moment, then walks off.<br />
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[Over the amunet, Breshon is heard inviting us to dinner.]<br />
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'''Breshon: "Good evening all."'''<br />
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'''Breshon: "I am finishing a few things, then I will call for you all soon, if you wish to join me for some dinner this eve."'''<br />
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'''Breshon: "I shall meet you all down at the courtyard of the Outpost."'''<br />
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Cryheart: "We are on our way."<br />
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[Sir Cryheart leads us to the outpost.]<br />
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[Outpost, Outer Courtyard]<br />
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A pair of Hendoran soldiers stand at attention on either side of a black iron portcullis which leads outside the outpost. Beyond them, the courtyard fills a space between the outer wooden wall and an inner wall made of stone, where a fortified keep rises behind it. Above, imperial soldiers slowly walk the parapet of the outer wall, their eyes focused on the horizon. You also see a grey brick tavern.<br />
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Cryheart: "Ye meant the outer courtyard, Lord Breshon?"<br />
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Breshon: "Ah, well, yes. There's plenty prepared."<br />
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'''Breshon: "I trust Sir Cryheart recalls the way to the War Room upstairs?"'''<br />
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[Sir Cryheart leads us about, searching for the war room...]<br />
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Breshon: "I suppose not. I hear plenty of footsteps outside."<br />
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[...and eventually finds it.]<br />
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Sir Cryheart's group just went through a set of large wooden doors.<br />
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[Hendoran Outpost, War Room]<br />
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The room is bare but for a long conference table and a number of chairs pushed under it while not in use. Situated in the middle of the table is a map of Wehnimer's Landing and nearby environs. Neatly lined up on one side of the map are a set of miniatures depicting Hendoran troops and potential enemies. Near a small window rests an empty gilded birdcage. You also see a set of large wooden doors, a huge metal-framed slate hanging on a nearby wall and a long oak table with some stuff on it.<br />
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Breshon stands up.<br />
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Breshon bows.<br />
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Breshon says, "Were I a maiden in danger, good Sir, I am now dead."<br />
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Breshon begins chuckling at Cryheart!<br />
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Cryheart begins chuckling at Breshon!<br />
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Cryheart says, "If ye were a maid, I would make faster haste."<br />
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Breshon says, "We need wider halls."<br />
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Cryheart winks at Breshon.<br />
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Breshon says, "...and signs."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Lylia says, "Or perhaps some maidens save themselves, and she would merely be awaiting us while tapping an impatient foot."<br />
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Breshon nods at Lylia.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Maylan says, "I thought it best not to show up empty handed."<br />
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Maylan offers Breshon a bottle of gilt silver-labeled rich port wine.<br />
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Breshon says, "More often than not."<br />
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Breshon accepts Maylan's port wine.<br />
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Breshon bows to Maylan.<br />
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Breshon says, "My thanks."<br />
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Lylia flashes a quick grin.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Please, have a seat."'''<br />
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Breshon indicates a simple wood chair as a possible option.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "And enjoy."'''<br />
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Breshon indicates a long oak table as a possible option.<br />
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[Most of the assembled audience members have a seat and help themselves to food and drink.]<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Raelee asks, "And why were you in there to notice in the first place?"<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "Hi."<br />
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Breshon nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "Eve."<br />
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Sir Bristenn just arrived.<br />
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Hlendril says, "I thought the reply was a Lightning bolt, Breshon."<br />
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Breshon grins at Bristenn.<br />
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Breshon grins at Raelee.<br />
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Speaking flatly to Breshon, Raelee says, "... Lord Breshon."<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Hlendril.<br />
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Bristenn bows respectfully before Breshon, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground.<br />
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Breshon asks, "Pardon?"<br />
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Hlendril shrugs at Breshon.<br />
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Speaking firmly to Breshon, Bristenn greets, "Lord Caulfield."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra asks, "Is the manticore one of your own hunt's yield?"<br />
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Ysharra glances at a skewer of grilled manticore on a long oak table.<br />
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Breshon nods at Ysharra.<br />
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(Xorus glances at the table with the soldier miniatures.)<br />
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Breshon grins at Xorus.<br />
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Breshon asks, "Eyeing the map and pieces?"<br />
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Breshon says, "I suppose we must add some carved wooden elven ones in time."<br />
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Breshon says, "In time."<br />
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Xorus grins at Breshon.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra says, "Do you hunt with a bow? I don't eat meat, so I don't hunt such for sustenance. They move so quickly."<br />
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Xorus says, "That would be the wisdom of foresight."<br />
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Cryheart recites:<br />
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"A toast to Lord Breshon and Lady Larsya"<br />
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[Many of we guests raise our drinks in toast.]<br />
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Breshon takes a drink from his port wine.<br />
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Cryheart recites:<br />
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"May their lives be long and fruitful"<br />
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Breshon nods at Ysharra.<br />
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Breshon says, "A bow, and a blade."<br />
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==When To and When Not To Extract Blood==<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Thank you all for coming. I apologize for last evening, I was attending to other matters late into the eve."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "We carefully extracted some blood samples from my sister."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Painlessly, I will add. Thankfully."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Prax is skilled most certainly."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "She wouldn't remember it."<br />
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Breshon says, "I would."<br />
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Breshon nods at Dergoatean.<br />
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Dergoatean agrees with Breshon.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril asks, "Is the food ok to eat?"<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He should be about later, he claimed to need some assistance tonight."'''<br />
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Breshon takes a drink from his port wine.<br />
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Hlendril asks, "Sure Breshon?"<br />
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Breshon paces before a window, staring out at the open courtyard and rain-filled sky.<br />
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Breshon asks, "It rains always doesn't it?"<br />
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Breshon chuckles.<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon asks, "Sure what?"<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "Might be laced with poison."<br />
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Breshon says, "I understand Frontier Days is coming up. I've arranged for the labratory in the Outpost to be raffled off."<br />
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Breshon grins at Raelee.<br />
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Neovik says, "Sometimes it even rains blood or fire... or demons..."<br />
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Breshon says, "I jest..."<br />
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Breshon chuckles.<br />
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Waq says, "Better than the cold in Ice Mule to my thinking."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Raelee asks, "... why?"<br />
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Breshon says, "I merely wanted to see how white the Magister's fires truly got."<br />
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Breshon chuckles.<br />
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Raelee glances at Breshon.<br />
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Raelee's gaze takes on an intense focus as her eyes flare brilliantly with a hot white glow. <br />
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Breshon says, "Point taken."<br />
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Breshon nods.<br />
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Breshon smirks.<br />
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Breshon takes a drink from his port wine.<br />
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Breshon looks rather relaxed.<br />
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Breshon helps himself to a handful of dried blueberries.<br />
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Breshon takes a bite of his dried blueberries.<br />
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Speaking pointedly to Breshon, Raelee says, "You were speaking of blood samples."<br />
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Breshon nods at Raelee.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Nothing like discussing blood over dinner."'''<br />
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Breshon begins chuckling at Raelee!<br />
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'''Breshon says, "But yes. Prax has mentioned he needed some escorting this eve. I invited him to the dinner."'''<br />
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'''Shinann asks, "Where is his giantman?"'''<br />
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'''Bristenn evenly ventures, "To where and what end, your lordship?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking softly to Breshon, Balley asks, "What kind of escorting is he requiring this eve?"'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Ah, the large giantman Snout? He is here as well."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He mentioned to the Reach."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "I see."<br />
<br />
'''You hear the sound of crude wheels rolling nearby.'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Ah, it seems he will join us."'''<br />
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Breshon nods.<br />
<br />
Hlendril nods at Breshon.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "I prolly should go."<br />
<br />
Breshon bows to Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "Very well."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Breshon, Maylan asks, "I assume Larsya is fast asleep and will not be joining us?"<br />
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Breshon nods at Maylan.<br />
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'''With hands on the sides of his crude wheeled chair, Praxopius rolls into the room, smiling then folding his hands in his lap.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "Quick to dismiss."<br />
<br />
[Our town greets Prax.]<br />
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Breshon says, "You dismissed yourself sir."<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Hello everyone."<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'd bow but..."<br />
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Praxopius smirks.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Leafiara says, "Hopefully no more trouble since that nasty time in town a few weeks back."<br />
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Breshon shakes his head.<br />
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Speaking slowly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "... Praxopius."<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "How are you? Have you recovered from your spill some weeks ago?"'''<br />
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Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Oh, indeed."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
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'''Praxopius exclaims, "Thanks!"'''<br />
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Bristenn measuredly observes, "..Master Praxopius."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Please, call me Prax. Sir Bristenn."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Bristenn.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "You know, there was a fellow a few nights afterward who had his eyes removed. Some sort of street justice, no doubt."'''<br />
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Bristenn neutrally corrects, "Master Prax, then."<br />
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Praxopius frowns at Ysharra.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am not surprised, truth be told."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I may be a minor imperial noble now, but cut me and I bleed Wehnimer's Landing."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Just, don't cut me please."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Breshon shakes his head.<br />
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Breshon walks over to the chair and settles down.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "I pilfer...procured some fine wine for you."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I was not about when it occurred. I was sorry to hear of such savagery. Even upon one who brought some of his own measure of street justice himself."<br />
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Maylan offers Praxopius a bottle of gilt crimson-labeled pale white wine.<br />
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Praxopius declines Maylan's offer.<br />
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Praxopius says, "No wine for me please."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril asks, "Imperial?"<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Puptilian says, "Do not believe we have met yet. I'm Puptilian but please call me Pup."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Hlendril says, "Oh boy..."<br />
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Hlendril says, "Oh boy oh boy oh boy..."<br />
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Hlendril starts jumping around like a twelve-year-old.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Ah. Puptilian. Well met Mayor."<br />
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Hlendril starts jumping around like a twelve-year-old.<br />
<br />
Hlendril removes an ancient claidhmore with a blood red heart-shaped ruby set in the pommel from in his thrak hide back scabbard.<br />
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Hlendril says, "Heck no."<br />
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Praxopius asks, "Well, old mayor, how do we address that?"<br />
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Hlendril looks over at Praxopius and shakes his head.<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "Sheath your blade sir."<br />
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Hlendril says, "It's a butter knife."<br />
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Breshon says, "You realize you stand in an imperial outpost, and sup at an imperial table, carved by imperial hands, in an land of an imperial protectorate."<br />
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Breshon nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "I won't ask again. Your blade sir."<br />
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Hlendril put an ancient claidhmore with a blood red heart-shaped ruby set in the pommel in his thrak hide back scabbard.<br />
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Breshon nods.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril says, "You're lucky you're surrounded by the Landing Elite, Four-Wheels."<br />
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Breshon glances at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I was born and raised in Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril says, "I was born to slit throats of people like ye."<br />
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Hlendril says, "I'll leave then."<br />
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Hlendril says, "This mess is too revolting for me to bear."<br />
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A huge scar-faced giantman stomps in.<br />
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Speaking to a huge scar-faced giantman, Hlendril says, "Hi."<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'm afraid my friend Snout does not take kindly to your threats."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I am in another Lord's home, but I doubt either of us will tolerate much more."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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The large giantman stands near Hlendril, and the window.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril says, "I obeyed."<br />
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Hlendril glances at a huge scar-faced giantman.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I mentioned the successful extractions last eve."'''<br />
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Breshon nods at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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<br />
<br />
==Prax's Plans==<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Ah I meant to ask, and I hope I am not prying..."'''<br />
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Praxopius peers quizzically at Maylan.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Ask me what?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking eagerly to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Have you by chance, made any progress towards a cure?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I hope we can do that together tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Breshon asks, "The Reach?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "Do you think you have everything you need?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Oh, no."'''<br />
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Praxopius looks over at Ysharra and shakes his head.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am still in the observation stage."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Which truly begins tonight."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I will need an escort up to the Reach."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It has been some time I am afraid."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "And I was never truly good at it, even when I had my legs."'''<br />
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Hlendril just disappeared.<br />
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Praxopius says, "The air quality improved. Strange."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Evician says, "I would love to help escort you to the reach, but my eyes are heavy and I have to sleep soon. No offense."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Evician.<br />
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Praxopius says, "None taken."<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "What do you intend, on the Reach?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Observation of a sample of your sister's blood."'''<br />
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Zosopage asks, "On the altar?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "In the chamber. Maybe the altar. We shall see."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "With a temporal component to her curse, it bears observing."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra asks, "Perhaps her blood samples might come with us?"'''<br />
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Breshon says, "I have none." [Unclear what this was in reference to.]<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I will be bringing one, yes."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to a huge scar-faced giantman, Pukk says, "You really should let other people talk some. You just chat all the time...yak yak yak..."<br />
<br />
The giantman snorts at Pukk.<br />
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Pukk glances at a huge scar-faced giantman and grins.<br />
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'''A woman's voice cries in the distance, "Argghhh!"'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to a huge scar-faced giantman, Pukk says, "Got you to snort."<br />
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'''A voice cries in the distance, "I am the Black Pirate Larsya! Dreaded Scourge of the Seas!"'''<br />
<br />
'''A voice cries in the distance, "Lay down yer weapons! Yer ship is ours!"'''<br />
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'''Breshon frowns.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Go to her Lord. I will be fine. It is good company."'''<br />
<br />
'''Breshon nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Breshon says, "I am sorry everyone. I will return if I am able."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Don't worry. We'll be on top of a mountain primed with magical energies coveted by many entities and empires in the world."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Speaking sincerely to Breshon, Leafiara says, "Do all you can for her--she's more your concern than we are, of course."<br />
<br />
Breshon says, "...delightful."<br />
<br />
Breshon bows.<br />
<br />
Breshon nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Breshon stands up.<br />
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Lord Breshon just went through a set of large wooden doors.<br />
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==To the Reach==<br />
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'''Raelee slowly asks, "... can we get on to work then?"'''<br />
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Raelee glances warily around the room.<br />
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Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
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Praxopius wheels over to the wooden table.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Say, mister."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Would you ever...."'''<br />
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Maylan ponders.<br />
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Praxopius helps himself to a ripe dark red apple.<br />
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'''Speaking hesitantly to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Would you ever wish for me to examine your erm."'''<br />
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Praxopius polishes the apple on his sleeve.<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a bite of his dark red apple.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "My erm?"'''<br />
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Praxopius peers quizzically at Maylan.<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Do you think I should attempt to heal your legs sometime?"'''<br />
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Maylan blushes a glowing shade of red.<br />
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Ysharra says, "I understand Malluch couldn't be healed."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "There is no healing them."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "At least not yet it seems."'''<br />
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'''Xorus asks, "What happened to them?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "You saw Malluch?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Kragnack and his demons."'''<br />
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Xorus nods understandingly.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "To be fair, I suppose I'm not the best authority on healing legs."<br />
<br />
Maylan thumps her candlestick pegleg on the floor in three rapid successions.<br />
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Speaking to Shinann, Leafiara says, "He was talking about healing his legs... I think."<br />
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Shinann acts puzzled.<br />
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Praxopius says, "My legs."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "I see... I am sorry. So many conversations."<br />
<br />
Shinann nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "When they struck Idolone, they wielded powerful, dark and corrupted magics."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I have life. Therefore, I still have purpose."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I must be thankful for that."'''<br />
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'''Xorus says, "Larsya, of course, is transformed with demonic blood, perhaps one cure might lend aid to another."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Oh you know. I hadn't thought of that."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Xorus.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Perhaps."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "How was Idolone defended from them?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "In truth? It wasn't."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Shinann.<br />
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Shinann nods slowly.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Darcena says, "You seem to get around just fine."<br />
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Praxopius says, "At first."<br />
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Shinann raises an eyebrow in Praxopius's direction.<br />
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Praxopius grins at Darcena.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The demons were not endless, thankfully."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The allies of Wehnimer's and the Empire eventually helped drive back the krolvin. Or a large portion of them."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Long enough for more imperial fleets to put on some pressure."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius exclaims, "There was even a chimera in the sky!"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius exclaims, "Igniting the krolvin ships!"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Rumor has it, aided by the control of Magister Bekke."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "...whom I have not seen since arriving here. Strange."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Now, the hour is late. Even though I sit all day, I still tire."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Cryheart nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Shall we head to the top of the Reach?"'''<br />
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Raelee remarks, "You see little of any Magister, despite being here."<br />
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Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Raelee gives a sidelong glance at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "You are wounded?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Very well."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I will accept your invitation to a date."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Praxopius says, "You have a strange way of asking, but to each their own."<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Speaking bluntly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Fine. We will meet in the laboratory."<br />
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[OOC: Prax gets disconnected, then comes back shortly after.]<br />
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Praxopius twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "I trust you had a productive privy trip."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Got your -"<br />
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Praxopius says, "Indeed."<br />
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Praxopius asks, "So then, do I just, follow you?"<br />
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Praxopius peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Apparently."<br />
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Cryheart says, "I can get ye there, I think."<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels towards Cryheart, navigating through the crowd.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius joins Cryheart's group.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I should get front line access."<br />
<br />
Praxopius taps his chair.<br />
<br />
Geijon asks, "What is our destination?"<br />
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Praxopius says, "The top of the Reach."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Well?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Geijon asks, "May we go armed?"<br />
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Cryheart says, "Shall we go."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Why not."<br />
<br />
[Sir Cryheart gives the lead to Sir Geijon, who begins leading us toward the Reach.]<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a bite of his dark red apple.<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a bite of his dark red apple.<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Gate House]<br />
<br />
You are in a cylindrical chamber carved from the stone of the mountain. Prominent in the center is a large, stone chair with an iron chest next to it. Against the east wall is a raised platform, about 20 feet high, with a wooden battlement on top.<br />
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Praxopius asks, "We can teleport home, can we not?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Geijon says, "We can."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Thank Kai."<br />
<br />
[OOC: ordinarily I believe we ''can't'' teleport home.]<br />
<br />
Geijon designates Roblar as the new leader of the group.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd walks up to the platform and, after a moment's consideration, begins to climb up one of its sides...<br />
<br />
With great care and skill, Chaoswynd maneuvers his way up the tricky stone surface and then pulls himself over the top of the battlement. You hear a small thud as he lands out of sight. [There he was lowering the drawbridge.]<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
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Leafiara amusedly says, "Well, at least someone remembers what to do."<br />
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Chaoswynd joins Roblar's group.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went out.<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Landing]<br />
<br />
The cliff trail comes to an abrupt halt at a sheer drop off. It seems the ledge continues onward after about a forty yard gap. Cut into the mountain side, by means that you cannot imagine, is a perfectly round opening which is large enough to enter. You also see a mountain path and what appears to be a giant, stone draw bridge which is presently spanning the gap to the ledge on the other side.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Chaoswynd says, "I imagine I'll be doing that a lot along the way."<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went across what appears to be a giant, stone draw bridge which is presently spanning the gap to the ledge on the other side.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Stone Bridge]<br />
<br />
The stone bridge is smoothly cut and has weathered its age well with few cracks. It spans the gap between the east and west ledge easily. Two large, hemp ropes on either side run tautly up to slots in an overhang above.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went east.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Landing]<br />
<br />
The downward side of this trail rests at the pivot of a giant, stone draw bridge and continues upward to the east. The ledge is narrow here, and there is an overhang above which limits your view. You also see the stone draw bridge that is presently lowered and you can cross it.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went east.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Ledge]<br />
<br />
The trail winds up the mountain eastward, and down westward. At this section the ledge is in terrible shape. Large, fresh cracks run over the side and small chunks of rock continue to tumble away as you walk on it. This looks dangerous!<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went east.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Slope]<br />
<br />
You are at the base of a slope which runs straight up the mountain, leading to a point where the trail turns and climbs westward to the mountaintop. The slope is very steep but does not appear too difficult to run up. The way continues down from here.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd points at a steep slope.<br />
<br />
[Though with some difficulty, our group proceeds up the slope.]<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Ledge]<br />
<br />
You are on a thin, rocky ledge that continues up the mountain to the west. A slope provides a precarious descent to the trail leading down below you.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went west.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Ledge]<br />
<br />
You are on the narrow ledge trail of the mountain. The path up continues to the west and down to the east. Far above you can see what appears to be a gigantic gash in the face of the mountainside, looking somewhat like a cave created by an explosion from within.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went west.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Staircase]<br />
<br />
The trail up the mountain ends here at the base of a sheer, 50-foot cliff face. In front of this is a series of four stone pillars that seems to be some sort of unusual staircase. There are also some strange markings on the mountain wall.<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Ok les move."<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Will let da master of lore handle dis."<br />
<br />
Roblar whistles tunelessly to himself.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the O rune. With a loud grinding sound, the second step raises into the proper position. Three steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the E rune. With a loud grinding sound, all three of the raised steps lower into the ledge.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the Z rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the O rune. With a loud grinding sound, the second step raises into the proper position. Three steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the Z rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the E rune. With a loud grinding sound, all three of the raised steps lower into the ledge.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the Z rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the E rune. With a loud grinding sound, the two raised steps both lower into the ledge.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the O rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the R rune. With a loud grinding sound, the last step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the O rune. With a loud grinding sound, the second step raises into the proper position. Three steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. All the steps are in position, forming a complete staircase. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
With some difficulty, Chaoswynd just scampered up the huge stone steps of the staircase.<br />
<br />
[The group proceeds up the staircase.]<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Cliff Top]<br />
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You are on a narrow ledge heading west. The east side stops at a cliff which drops about 50 feet before the trail continues west again. You also see an unusual stone staircase which leads down.<br />
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Lylia says, "Whatever works, I suppose."<br />
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Speaking incredulously to Chaoswynd, Leafiara asks, "How did you do that?"<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Guud work."<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Chaoswynd says, "Magic."<br />
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Lauranathalasa says, "I think he got lucky."<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Trial and error."<br />
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Chaoswynd amusedly says, "I've only been up here a few hundred times."<br />
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Praxopius breaks out in a sweat.<br />
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Maylan removes some clear spring water from in her paeline cloak.<br />
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Maylan offers Praxopius some clear spring water.<br />
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Praxopius accepts Maylan's clear spring water.<br />
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Praxopius nods at Maylan.<br />
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Praxopius takes a drink from his clear spring water.<br />
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Commander Roblar's group just went west.<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Stream]<br />
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The mountain trail ends here, opening into a wide area that provides a good place to rest. Progress to the west ends with an exposure of several thousand feet. You notice a wooden beam trellis which runs from this point up the side of the mountain to quite a distance above you. On one side, a freshwater mountain stream tumbles out of an opening into a pool. You also see a stream that is currently running under an open wooden dam which is allowing it to drain back into a mountain fissure.<br />
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Chaoswynd walks up to the wooden dam slat and pushes on it. It slides closed after a few heaves. The mountain stream is diverted and begins to wash over the side of the mountain where it splashes against a large paddle wheel contraption jutting out of a tall slot in the side of the mountain. The wheel groans a little and then begins to turn forward under the pressure of the stream.<br />
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Chaoswynd slowly says, "Now you wait."<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Surely we not all fit."<br />
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Praxopius says, "We will try."<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Chaoswynd amusedly says, "I think you folks can figure out the rest, hmm? Going to head on back home and call it a night, methinks."<br />
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Praxopius takes a drink from his clear spring water.<br />
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Chaoswynd waves.<br />
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Praxopius waves.<br />
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[Quite a bit of idle chatter as we wait for the cab to arrive.]<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Geijon asks, "Have you been up here before?"<br />
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Praxopius says, "Yes, long ago."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Voln has quite the sense of humor."<br />
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Praxopius looks up at the mountain side.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Still not here."<br />
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Praxopius frowns.<br />
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'''A wooden cab, riding on the trellis, crawls down the side of the mountain and comes to a clunky stop, level with the ledge. You hear the sound of the paddle wheel slamming to a halt and the water splashing uselessly off of it.'''<br />
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Praxopius lets out a cheer!<br />
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Praxopius just entered a wooden cab which is riding the wooden trellis and is presently parked at the level of the ledge allowing easy entry.<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Lift]<br />
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This is an open-air, wooden box which is suspended on a beam trellis that is precariously attached to the side of the mountain. There are plenty of openings which afford a great view, but the cab itself is covered (probably to guard against falling rocks).<br />
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Maylan says, "Ha! THIRD."<br />
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Lylia smugly says, "First."<br />
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Praxopius joins Roblar's group.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Second."<br />
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Praxopius says, "We need a portal setup."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Agreed."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Alright. If you see a little blue thing, kill it on sight."<br />
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Maylan reaches inside one of the containers hanging from her leather bandolier and grabs a silver-hilted white jade dagger coated with fresh blood.<br />
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Maylan offers Praxopius a silver-hilted white jade dagger coated with fresh blood.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "This should give us a moment to talk, then, I believe."<br />
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Praxopius declines Maylan's offer.<br />
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Maylan shrugs her shoulders, lifting her wings slightly.<br />
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Maylan tosses a silver-hilted white jade dagger coated with fresh blood into one of the containers hanging from her leather bandolier.<br />
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Speaking neutrally to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Grand Magister Dennet left something behind that may help in constructing such."<br />
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Praxopius asks, "Oh?"<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "You heard us talking about the krolvin earlier, surely."<br />
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Praxopius says, "I think so? I'm sorry, plenty of voices."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Do you know why the Sparrows attacked us? You know their ways so well, obviously..."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "A room was constructed to anchor portals out of. It is currently directed at the Bleaklands, but closed. I see no reason why some adjustments could not be made for multiple destinations."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "You've adopted their customs. Perhaps you've heard something?"<br />
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Praxopius says, "I am afraid I do not. The Sparrows were never, something I'd describe as a custom."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "How do you describe them?"<br />
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Praxopius says, "I appreciate their hatred for the krol. But, our differences end at their relentless savagery and fashion."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I've not heard of them attacking other human settlements before. Well, predominently human."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Indeed, and that savagery was turned on us not long ago."<br />
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The cab continues up the side of the mountain.<br />
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A ledge comes into view and the cab grinds to a clunky halt.<br />
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Commander Roblar's group just went out.<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Lift Apex]<br />
You are on a small shelf on the face of the mountain, very near its summit. The air is terribly misty and above you lurks the bottom of a cloud, looking strangely unnatural this near. The view of the lands below is spectacular and frightening at the same time. The side of the mountain from this point up is completely hidden behind an opaque wall of fog descending in plumes from the cloud above. You also see a wooden cab which is riding the wooden trellis and is presently parked at the level of the ledge allowing easy entry.<br />
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Praxopius says, "No, that is uncommon. I have heard Sir Thadston sent word south. I had given him a few names to help aid him."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "... and which names would those be?"<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Thank you. I hope it yields some information."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Some contacts in Idolone."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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You move into the wall of fog...<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Lost in the Fog]<br />
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You are in a dense fog bank and can see absolutely nothing. You realize that you can probably back out of here easily enough.<br />
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Possible paths: out<br />
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Great Lady Darcena just climbed up some thick vines.<br />
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>go vine<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, The Summit]<br />
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You emerge onto a stone landing which looks like an island in a sea of cloud. The sky above is sparkling with thousands of tiny stars. The Great Moon Liabo hangs silently in the sky, its surface shrouded by the clouds of its atmosphere. A tiny black point against this backdrop, Tilaok, can be seen in its orbit around Liabo. A large opening leads into the mountain at this height.<br />
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[Eventually everyone arrives at the summit.]<br />
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Praxopius wheels in.<br />
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Zosopage asks, "Ok how is Prax gonna get up here?"<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Leafiara praises, "You're doing great."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Meureii marvels, "Amazing."<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "He az magic wheel."<br />
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Cryheart says, "He is here."<br />
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Lylia says, "He is right here."<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Veniom lined."<br />
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Zosopage says, "Oh there he is."<br />
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Roblar deeply asks, "Gnomish eisenruck work?"<br />
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Roblar squints at Praxopius.<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Perhap."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Neovik says, "You definitely get around really well in that."<br />
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Praxopius grins at Neovik.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I manage."<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Ere we go."<br />
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Commander Roblar's group just went into the large opening.<br />
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==An Experiment in the Moon Chamber==<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Moon Chamber]<br />
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You are in a vast, domed enclosure cut from the native rock of the mountain. The floor is perfectly smooth but the vaulted ceiling is chiseled in an array of gothic designs. In the center of the room sits a single onyx altar. You also see a round shaft cut into the floor of the chamber.<br />
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Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Welcome to da moon chamber dose dat not been, or been awhile for."<br />
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Praxopius nods.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Thank you."<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels further into the room, slowly, methodically, watching the walls, floor, and ceiling, eyes darting about.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels towards a wall, running his hand along the smooth surface.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels towards the onyx altar and carefully removes a small vial of black blood from his pouch. He places a small patch of velvet on the altar, then the vial on the velvet.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Please, nothing on the altar at this time."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius watches intently at the vial, leaning forward on his wheeled chair, inspecting the blood within.'''<br />
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Claudaro says, "I think it's about 10 minutes til the moonbeams return."<br />
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Claudaro nods at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Sometimes, sooner."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "Have you an operating hypothesis? An expected reaction?"<br />
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'''Rays of moonlight shine down from the domed ceiling, moving inward towards the altar like lines of flowing silver. They merge, bathing the altar in a pale light, then fade.'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Oh, of course not."<br />
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Praxopius says, "It won't work inside there."<br />
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Praxopius rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
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'''Praxopius carefully lifts the vial from the altar, and the velvet cloth, folding it neatly and placing it back in his pouch. He uncorks the vial then, and pours half of the contents on the altar. The black blood spreads out slightly, but stays in almost a perfect circle.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius corks the vial, placing it back in his pouch.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Now we wait."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean asks, "How will we know if this goes well?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I would not say, goes well. I would say, if we see a reaction."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We may be one step closer."'''<br />
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Raelee quietly adds, "... the observer does not fail."<br />
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Praxopius agrees with Raelee.<br />
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'''Rays of moonlight shine down from the domed ceiling, moving inward towards the altar like lines of flowing silver. They merge, bathing the altar in a pale light....'''<br />
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'''While the altar glows in the pale light of the moon, the small pool of blood begins to shift and rise.'''<br />
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Suddenly a beam of moon light peeks through several tiny holes in the intricate ceiling and converges in a star pattern upon the altar. The light carries with it a strange shearing sound. The onyx of the altar begins to glow faintly blue.<br />
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'''The tiny pool of black blood begins to expand, stretching, spreading, rising, falling, like a shadowy amoeba.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It is drawn to it. Perfect."'''<br />
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Suddenly the moonbeam ceases and with it the strange shearing noise it made. The altar's blue glow fades back to black onyx.<br />
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'''The tiny pool of black blood continues to shift, and thrash, small ribbons stretching out, then coiling back in, like miniature talons grasping for something, before the blood finally goes still.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "... and does it match your hypothesis?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius removes his velvet cloth, and begins to clean the blood from the altar. He is not finished until every drop is cleansed. He folds the blood-stained cloth up and tucks it into his pouch.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Raelee.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Fascinating, really."'''<br />
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'''Speaking quietly to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "You're The Alchemist, aren't you?"''' [Prax responds to this later on.]<br />
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Ysharra says, "Not just 'an alchemist'."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The blood is...perfected. So pure, despite its effects. A paragon form of what it could be."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "So the good news is."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We can revert her stasis."'''<br />
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Speaking eagerly to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Truly?"<br />
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Praxopius says, "Truly."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The bad news is, we still do not know yet how."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "The Alchemist?"'''<br />
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Praxopius peers quizzically at Ysharra.<br />
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Ysharra nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am an alchemist, yes."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Truth be told, I am not even sure what else you mean."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage asks, "The blood was almost drawn by the moonlight. What if she were to lay on the altar?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "There's more than just me in this world, hah."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "No, not the moonlight."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage says, "There may be another step needed as well but."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "But time itself."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Indeed. But I think you might have some idea, all the same."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "A temporal reaction to another temporal reaction."'''<br />
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'''Leafiara surreptitiously asks, "By the way--I suppose this means Grishom's offer was declined?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "As to the how, that has been an ongoing project...."'''<br />
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Raelee glances between Praxopius and Xorus.<br />
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Xorus nods at Raelee.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I'm no fool, your tone is a bit accusatory, but...a little poorly timed, regardless."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Let's agree to disagree at this time."<br />
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Ysharra chuckles.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Now there's an answer I expected."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Lord Breshon has not declined Grishom, as I am aware."'''<br />
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Leafiara looks thoughtfully at Praxopius.<br />
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Leafiara nods understandingly.<br />
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Leafiara amicably says, "Oh, well... that's good, then. Leaving options open."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "But I will strongly advise him to decline."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Based on this new revelation."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Praxopius.<br />
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Lylia says, "It was a question on more than one mind, I am certain. Some ask boldly, some whisper."<br />
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Praxopius shrugs.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'll never turn down questions."<br />
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Praxopius shrugs.<br />
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'''Xorus says, "This is consistent with my own study of the matter."'''<br />
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Lylia replies, "I appreciate that."<br />
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Lylia smiles at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Thrassus asks, "What would have happened with the blood if you had left it on the altar?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking softly to Praxopius, Balley asks, "Why do you think it would be a bad decision if he takes Stone's offer if you can not heal her?"'''<br />
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Praxopius says, "You'll just have to forgive me. I was not really prepared for such a vague question."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Especially in light of what I just witnessed."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I have others, of course. Lots of questions, and not all of them accusations."<br />
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'''Praxopius shrugs at Thrassus.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The moonlight left in time, the temporal event faded."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "But if you mean to help that girl, I'll keep them to myself."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "...for now."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Grishom Stone is an evil man. It's always a bad decision to take his aid."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Balley.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "When you use the aid of a man like Grishom Stone, he merely removes one cup of dirt from your grave, while adding two more."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "But the good news is, by the reaction of the blood..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "In theory, it can be reversed. So now we have some good news."'''<br />
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Speaking softly to Praxopius, Balley says, "Well I certainly hope you can figure this out and cure the girl so we do not need to find out the strings Stone has to offer."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I wonder though..."'''<br />
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Praxopius rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Could it be reversed in such a way, do you think, as to neutralize it in some fashion? To make it less...hmm, less pure? Less potent? I realize this is all highly theoretical."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Such a pure creation, with a temporal connection..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I wonder if it holds more purpose than just aging a target to death."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Of course it does. The potential in all of this is immense."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The blood? Perhaps."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "The gravity of all of this is diminished if we pretend it is just about an aged girl."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Lylia says, "You are an alchemist, if not The Alchemist. If the girl is a sort of calciner on legs, purifying whatever vital strain remains in this blood..."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "And given what we know of the source..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Magister."'''<br />
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Raelee raises an eyebrow in Praxopius's direction.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I admit, my library of records brought with me, is still wanting."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "As are most libraries this far north."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I need some tomes on Toullaire."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Before their fall. Herbs, plants, things particular perhaps to their land and environ."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean says, "The sorcerer's guild in the black sands has uneven depth, but occasionally really impresses."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Actually, both. Before and after the fall."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Dergoatean.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Then please, seek some out too in that regard."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean says, "We found a way to revive collaborative implosion in there, even."<br />
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Dergoatean nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "I may have something, or a means to acquire such."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Listen, I"m going to get out of here before the blue thing shows up."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "But I thank you for allowing us to witness your experiment. It does fill me with hope."<br />
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Maylan says, "Be well, friends."<br />
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Merrymaker Maylan just went down a round shaft cut into the floor of the chamber.<br />
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Praxopius nods.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We'll meet then soon Magister, for that date."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Bring some heavy reading."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It'll be delightful."'''<br />
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'''Raelee removes a gilt-inlaid faded leather book from in her silk components pack.'''<br />
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'''Raelee shows Praxopius her faded leather book.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "... there is more where this came from."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Interesting."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "If we can reverse the blood's temporal component..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Which is fascinating in itself..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "She will return to her youthful age. I worry about the mind."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We may need additional protections in place to help with that."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "So much to consider now."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We should meet soon as well."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Xorus.'''<br />
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Xorus nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Xorus says, "I have extensive notes on this matter."'''<br />
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Praxopius whispers something to Lylia.<br />
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Praxopius nods.<br />
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==Returning Home==<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I should sleep. But no. Much work to do."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I should return."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Can someone....teleport us home?"'''<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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[Commander Roblar brings us back toward the cab.]<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Lift Apex]<br />
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You are on a small shelf on the face of the mountain, very near its summit. The air is terribly misty and above you lurks the bottom of a cloud, looking strangely unnatural this near. The view of the lands below is spectacular and frightening at the same time. The side of the mountain from this point up is completely hidden behind an opaque wall of fog descending in plumes from the cloud above. You also see a wooden cab which is riding the wooden trellis and is presently parked at the level of the ledge allowing easy entry.<br />
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Cruxophim's eyes cloud over with dark shadows as he prepares a spell...<br />
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Cruxophim gestures.<br />
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The magic fizzles ineffectually.<br />
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'''Claudaro says, "No magic up here."'''<br />
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Lylia whispers something to Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Are you sure?"'''<br />
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Lylia nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Try again to teleport."'''<br />
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Faint golden lines trace across Raelee's skin as she appears to focus...<br />
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Raelee gestures.<br />
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Dark, swirling mist billows before you from nothingness, tiny pinpoints of light glimmering from its inky depths. Slight crackling can be heard from within and the scent of ozone tickles at your nose. Suddenly, a blinding arc of lightning tears through the air and stikes Raelee!<br />
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... 1 point of damage!<br />
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Light shock to neck. That stings!<br />
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The dark mist swirls once and quickly dissipates.<br />
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Your surroundings blur into a white fog . . .<br />
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[Courtyard]<br />
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A well maintained and healthy garden occupies the entirety of the courtyard. The air here is cool and crisp, but the bulk of the monastery shelters you from wind and makes the air bracing instead of chilling. In the center of the garden is a natural spring bubbling up several inches above the surface of the encircling pool of crystal clear water. A large stone and iron gate blocks the entrance to the monastery flanked by a statue of a woman carrying a crystal staff and a set of crystalline keys facing a second statue of a kneeling young man bedecked in battle-worn black chain armor. You also see a scorched black marble bench with some stuff on it and a large fel tree.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Maybe a one time temporal event occured allowing you to teleport."'''<br />
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Praxopius winks.<br />
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'''Speaking surreptitiously to Praxopius, Cruxophim states, "And yes, I'd be happy to aid in any way that I can."'''<br />
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Cruxophim gives Praxopius a strong, encouraging smile.<br />
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Praxopius nods at Cruxophim.<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Lets get to da outpost."<br />
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Roblar nods at Praxopius.<br />
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[Commander Roblar returns us to the outpost.]<br />
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[Outpost, Outer Courtyard]<br />
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Guards flank the outpost's second portcullis, the entryway into the interior of the Hendoran's compound. Both soldiers clutch halberds and gaze directly forward from under polished helms. The inner wall, built of stone, looms up over the entryway with arrow slits running the length of the visible wall. You also see a stone bench.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Thank you all again for your aid this night."<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels off, but not northwest.'''<br />
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<div>'''Phoenatos 18-19, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Breshon Caulfield invites everyone to the War Room of the [[::Kingdom_of_Hendor|Hendoran]] outpost for dinner. There he says that Prax has painlessly extracted some blood samples from [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]] and will be along later, needing an escort to [[Melgorehn's Reach]].<br />
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* Prax arrives, affirming that he has recovered from the attack weeks prior. [[Hlendril]] threatens him with a [[claidhmore]] over being an [[::Turamzzyrian_Empire|Imperial]] until he is barred from the area by Prax's [[giantman]] assistant Snout and Hendoran soldiers.<br />
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* [[Maylan]] asks Prax if he's made any progress toward a cure and he replies that he hopes to do that tonight by observing a blood sample in the moon chamber.<br />
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* Maylan asks if she can attempt to heal his legs, but Prax says there is no healing them; [[::Xorus_Kul%27shin|Xorus]] asks what happened and he says [[Kragnack]] and his demons wielded "dark and corrupted magics" when they struck [[Idolone]]. Shinann asks how Idolone was defended and Prax says it wasn't at first, but allies from [[Wehnimer's Landing]] and the Empire eventually drove them back--including the aid of a chimera in the sky rumored to have been controlled by Magister [[Bekke]].<br />
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* To proceed to the Reach, Sir [[Cryheart]] gives lead to Sir [[Geijon]], who gives lead to Commander [[Roblar]], who leads but relies upon [[Chaoswynd]] to lower the drawbridge, press the runes to lower the stairs, and bring the wooden cab down from the summit.<br />
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* While riding the cab, Prax mentions the need for a portal and Magister [[::Raelee_Svala|Raelee]] suggests that it might be possible to adjust the portal to the [[::Talador#Talador_Obliterated_-_The_Bleaklands|Bleaklands]], left behind by Grand Magister [[Dennet Kestrel]], for multiple destinations.<br />
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* [[::Ysharra_Nagorn|Ysharra]] asks Prax if he knows why the [[::Orders_of_the_Turamzzyrian_Empire#The_White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]] attacked, but he says he does not. However, he heard that [[::Thadston_Andrews|Thadston]] sent word south and he (Prax) provided him (Thadston) with names of contacts in Idolone to aid him.<br />
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* After arriving at the top of the Reach, Prax withdraws a vial of black blood and pours half of it onto the altar in the moon chamber in a near perfect circle. As rays of moonlight shine down upon the altar, the blood begins to shift, rise, expand, stretch, spread, rise, and fall, thrashing about as if grasping for something, before finally going still when the moonbeams cease.<br />
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* Prax cleans the altar, saying that the blood is "perfected," "pure," and "a paragon form of what it could be." He says that Larsya's stasis can be reverted, but that he does not yet know how.<br />
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* Ysharra asks if he is The Alchemist; Prax says he is an alchemist and not sure what else she means, though he heard her tone as accusatory and says it was poorly timed.<br />
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* [[Zosopage]] says the blood was drawn by the moonlight and asks what if Larsya laid on the altar, but Prax says that it wasn't the moonlight, but time itself--"a temporal reaction to another temporal reaction." Xorus says it is consistent with his study of the matter.<br />
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* [[Leafiara]] asks if this means that Breshon has declined [[Grishom Stone]]'s offer; Prax says not yet, but based on this new revelation he will strongly advise him to decline.<br />
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* [[Balley]] asks Prax why he thinks it would be a bad decision to accept Stone's offer if he (Prax) can't heal Larsya; Prax says Grishom Stone is an evil man and it's always a bad decision to take his aid.<br />
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* Mayor [[Lylia]] asks if the blood can be neutralized to become less pure or potent; Prax says perhaps.<br />
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* Prax muses about whether the creation holds more purpose than aging a target to death; Magister Raelee believes it does. He asks her for tomes regarding [[Toullaire]] both before and after its fall, regarding herbs, plants, and other things in the environs.<br />
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* [[Dergoatean]] offers aid from the [[sorcerer]]'s guild and Prax requests his help.<br />
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* Prax mentions a concern over what will happen to Larsya's mind even if her youth is restored and that additional protections might be needed. He expresses a desire to meet with Xorus soon. As a one time temporal event occurs that allows everyone to return to the ground level with the [[Symbol of Return]], [[Cruxophim]] also offers his aid in any way necessary.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Breshon's Dinner==<br />
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Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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A clap of thunder echoes across the heavens.<br />
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A hooded figure walks by, pulling at their cowl to keep their face shielded from the pouring rain. The figure stands near Leafiara for but a brief moment, then walks off.<br />
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[Over the amunet, Breshon is heard inviting us to dinner.]<br />
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'''Breshon: "Good evening all."'''<br />
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'''Breshon: "I am finishing a few things, then I will call for you all soon, if you wish to join me for some dinner this eve."'''<br />
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'''Breshon: "I shall meet you all down at the courtyard of the Outpost."'''<br />
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Cryheart: "We are on our way."<br />
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[Sir Cryheart leads us to the outpost.]<br />
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[Outpost, Outer Courtyard]<br />
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A pair of Hendoran soldiers stand at attention on either side of a black iron portcullis which leads outside the outpost. Beyond them, the courtyard fills a space between the outer wooden wall and an inner wall made of stone, where a fortified keep rises behind it. Above, imperial soldiers slowly walk the parapet of the outer wall, their eyes focused on the horizon. You also see a grey brick tavern.<br />
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Cryheart: "Ye meant the outer courtyard, Lord Breshon?"<br />
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Breshon: "Ah, well, yes. There's plenty prepared."<br />
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'''Breshon: "I trust Sir Cryheart recalls the way to the War Room upstairs?"'''<br />
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[Sir Cryheart leads us about, searching for the war room...]<br />
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Breshon: "I suppose not. I hear plenty of footsteps outside."<br />
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[...and eventually finds it.]<br />
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Sir Cryheart's group just went through a set of large wooden doors.<br />
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[Hendoran Outpost, War Room]<br />
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The room is bare but for a long conference table and a number of chairs pushed under it while not in use. Situated in the middle of the table is a map of Wehnimer's Landing and nearby environs. Neatly lined up on one side of the map are a set of miniatures depicting Hendoran troops and potential enemies. Near a small window rests an empty gilded birdcage. You also see a set of large wooden doors, a huge metal-framed slate hanging on a nearby wall and a long oak table with some stuff on it.<br />
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Breshon stands up.<br />
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Breshon bows.<br />
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Breshon says, "Were I a maiden in danger, good Sir, I am now dead."<br />
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Breshon begins chuckling at Cryheart!<br />
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Cryheart begins chuckling at Breshon!<br />
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Cryheart says, "If ye were a maid, I would make faster haste."<br />
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Breshon says, "We need wider halls."<br />
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Cryheart winks at Breshon.<br />
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Breshon says, "...and signs."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Lylia says, "Or perhaps some maidens save themselves, and she would merely be awaiting us while tapping an impatient foot."<br />
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Breshon nods at Lylia.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Maylan says, "I thought it best not to show up empty handed."<br />
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Maylan offers Breshon a bottle of gilt silver-labeled rich port wine.<br />
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Breshon says, "More often than not."<br />
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Breshon accepts Maylan's port wine.<br />
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Breshon bows to Maylan.<br />
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Breshon says, "My thanks."<br />
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Lylia flashes a quick grin.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Please, have a seat."'''<br />
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Breshon indicates a simple wood chair as a possible option.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "And enjoy."'''<br />
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Breshon indicates a long oak table as a possible option.<br />
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[Most of the assembled audience members have a seat and help themselves to food and drink.]<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Raelee asks, "And why were you in there to notice in the first place?"<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "Hi."<br />
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Breshon nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "Eve."<br />
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Sir Bristenn just arrived.<br />
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Hlendril says, "I thought the reply was a Lightning bolt, Breshon."<br />
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Breshon grins at Bristenn.<br />
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Breshon grins at Raelee.<br />
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Speaking flatly to Breshon, Raelee says, "... Lord Breshon."<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Hlendril.<br />
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Bristenn bows respectfully before Breshon, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground.<br />
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Breshon asks, "Pardon?"<br />
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Hlendril shrugs at Breshon.<br />
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Speaking firmly to Breshon, Bristenn greets, "Lord Caulfield."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra asks, "Is the manticore one of your own hunt's yield?"<br />
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Ysharra glances at a skewer of grilled manticore on a long oak table.<br />
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Breshon nods at Ysharra.<br />
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(Xorus glances at the table with the soldier miniatures.)<br />
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Breshon grins at Xorus.<br />
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Breshon asks, "Eyeing the map and pieces?"<br />
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Breshon says, "I suppose we must add some carved wooden elven ones in time."<br />
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Breshon says, "In time."<br />
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Xorus grins at Breshon.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra says, "Do you hunt with a bow? I don't eat meat, so I don't hunt such for sustenance. They move so quickly."<br />
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Xorus says, "That would be the wisdom of foresight."<br />
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Cryheart recites:<br />
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"A toast to Lord Breshon and Lady Larsya"<br />
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[Many of we guests raise our drinks in toast.]<br />
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Breshon takes a drink from his port wine.<br />
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Cryheart recites:<br />
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"May their lives be long and fruitful"<br />
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Breshon nods at Ysharra.<br />
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Breshon says, "A bow, and a blade."<br />
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==When To and When Not To Extract Blood==<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Thank you all for coming. I apologize for last evening, I was attending to other matters late into the eve."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "We carefully extracted some blood samples from my sister."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Painlessly, I will add. Thankfully."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Prax is skilled most certainly."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "She wouldn't remember it."<br />
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Breshon says, "I would."<br />
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Breshon nods at Dergoatean.<br />
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Dergoatean agrees with Breshon.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril asks, "Is the food ok to eat?"<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He should be about later, he claimed to need some assistance tonight."'''<br />
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Breshon takes a drink from his port wine.<br />
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Hlendril asks, "Sure Breshon?"<br />
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Breshon paces before a window, staring out at the open courtyard and rain-filled sky.<br />
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Breshon asks, "It rains always doesn't it?"<br />
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Breshon chuckles.<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon asks, "Sure what?"<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "Might be laced with poison."<br />
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Breshon says, "I understand Frontier Days is coming up. I've arranged for the labratory in the Outpost to be raffled off."<br />
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Breshon grins at Raelee.<br />
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Neovik says, "Sometimes it even rains blood or fire... or demons..."<br />
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Breshon says, "I jest..."<br />
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Breshon chuckles.<br />
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Waq says, "Better than the cold in Ice Mule to my thinking."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Raelee asks, "... why?"<br />
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Breshon says, "I merely wanted to see how white the Magister's fires truly got."<br />
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Breshon chuckles.<br />
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Raelee glances at Breshon.<br />
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Raelee's gaze takes on an intense focus as her eyes flare brilliantly with a hot white glow. <br />
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Breshon says, "Point taken."<br />
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Breshon nods.<br />
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Breshon smirks.<br />
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Breshon takes a drink from his port wine.<br />
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Breshon looks rather relaxed.<br />
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Breshon helps himself to a handful of dried blueberries.<br />
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Breshon takes a bite of his dried blueberries.<br />
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Speaking pointedly to Breshon, Raelee says, "You were speaking of blood samples."<br />
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Breshon nods at Raelee.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Nothing like discussing blood over dinner."'''<br />
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Breshon begins chuckling at Raelee!<br />
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'''Breshon says, "But yes. Prax has mentioned he needed some escorting this eve. I invited him to the dinner."'''<br />
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'''Shinann asks, "Where is his giantman?"'''<br />
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'''Bristenn evenly ventures, "To where and what end, your lordship?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking softly to Breshon, Balley asks, "What kind of escorting is he requiring this eve?"'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Ah, the large giantman Snout? He is here as well."'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "He mentioned to the Reach."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "I see."<br />
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'''You hear the sound of crude wheels rolling nearby.'''<br />
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'''Breshon says, "Ah, it seems he will join us."'''<br />
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Breshon nods.<br />
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Hlendril nods at Breshon.<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "I prolly should go."<br />
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Breshon bows to Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "Very well."<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Maylan asks, "I assume Larsya is fast asleep and will not be joining us?"<br />
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Breshon nods at Maylan.<br />
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'''With hands on the sides of his crude wheeled chair, Praxopius rolls into the room, smiling then folding his hands in his lap.'''<br />
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Speaking to Breshon, Hlendril says, "Quick to dismiss."<br />
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[Our town greets Prax.]<br />
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Breshon says, "You dismissed yourself sir."<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Hello everyone."<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'd bow but..."<br />
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Praxopius smirks.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Leafiara says, "Hopefully no more trouble since that nasty time in town a few weeks back."<br />
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Breshon shakes his head.<br />
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Speaking slowly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "... Praxopius."<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "How are you? Have you recovered from your spill some weeks ago?"'''<br />
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Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Oh, indeed."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
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'''Praxopius exclaims, "Thanks!"'''<br />
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Bristenn measuredly observes, "..Master Praxopius."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Please, call me Prax. Sir Bristenn."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Bristenn.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "You know, there was a fellow a few nights afterward who had his eyes removed. Some sort of street justice, no doubt."'''<br />
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Bristenn neutrally corrects, "Master Prax, then."<br />
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Praxopius frowns at Ysharra.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am not surprised, truth be told."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I may be a minor imperial noble now, but cut me and I bleed Wehnimer's Landing."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Just, don't cut me please."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Breshon shakes his head.<br />
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Breshon walks over to the chair and settles down.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "I pilfer...procured some fine wine for you."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I was not about when it occurred. I was sorry to hear of such savagery. Even upon one who brought some of his own measure of street justice himself."<br />
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Maylan offers Praxopius a bottle of gilt crimson-labeled pale white wine.<br />
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Praxopius declines Maylan's offer.<br />
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Praxopius says, "No wine for me please."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril asks, "Imperial?"<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Puptilian says, "Do not believe we have met yet. I'm Puptilian but please call me Pup."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Hlendril says, "Oh boy..."<br />
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Hlendril says, "Oh boy oh boy oh boy..."<br />
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Hlendril starts jumping around like a twelve-year-old.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Ah. Puptilian. Well met Mayor."<br />
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Hlendril starts jumping around like a twelve-year-old.<br />
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Hlendril removes an ancient claidhmore with a blood red heart-shaped ruby set in the pommel from in his thrak hide back scabbard.<br />
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Hlendril says, "Heck no."<br />
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Praxopius asks, "Well, old mayor, how do we address that?"<br />
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Hlendril looks over at Praxopius and shakes his head.<br />
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Breshon peers quizzically at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "Sheath your blade sir."<br />
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Hlendril says, "It's a butter knife."<br />
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Breshon says, "You realize you stand in an imperial outpost, and sup at an imperial table, carved by imperial hands, in an land of an imperial protectorate."<br />
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Breshon nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Breshon says, "I won't ask again. Your blade sir."<br />
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Hlendril put an ancient claidhmore with a blood red heart-shaped ruby set in the pommel in his thrak hide back scabbard.<br />
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Breshon nods.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril says, "You're lucky you're surrounded by the Landing Elite, Four-Wheels."<br />
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Breshon glances at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I was born and raised in Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril says, "I was born to slit throats of people like ye."<br />
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Hlendril says, "I'll leave then."<br />
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Hlendril says, "This mess is too revolting for me to bear."<br />
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A huge scar-faced giantman stomps in.<br />
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Speaking to a huge scar-faced giantman, Hlendril says, "Hi."<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'm afraid my friend Snout does not take kindly to your threats."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I am in another Lord's home, but I doubt either of us will tolerate much more."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Hlendril.<br />
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The large giantman stands near Hlendril, and the window.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Hlendril says, "I obeyed."<br />
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Hlendril glances at a huge scar-faced giantman.<br />
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'''Breshon says, "I mentioned the successful extractions last eve."'''<br />
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Breshon nods at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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==Prax's Plans==<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Ah I meant to ask, and I hope I am not prying..."'''<br />
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Praxopius peers quizzically at Maylan.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Ask me what?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking eagerly to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Have you by chance, made any progress towards a cure?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I hope we can do that together tonight."'''<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "The Reach?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "Do you think you have everything you need?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Oh, no."'''<br />
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Praxopius looks over at Ysharra and shakes his head.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am still in the observation stage."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Which truly begins tonight."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I will need an escort up to the Reach."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It has been some time I am afraid."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "And I was never truly good at it, even when I had my legs."'''<br />
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Hlendril just disappeared.<br />
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Praxopius says, "The air quality improved. Strange."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Evician says, "I would love to help escort you to the reach, but my eyes are heavy and I have to sleep soon. No offense."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Evician.<br />
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Praxopius says, "None taken."<br />
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'''Breshon asks, "What do you intend, on the Reach?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Observation of a sample of your sister's blood."'''<br />
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Zosopage asks, "On the altar?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "In the chamber. Maybe the altar. We shall see."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "With a temporal component to her curse, it bears observing."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Breshon, Ysharra asks, "Perhaps her blood samples might come with us?"'''<br />
<br />
Breshon says, "I have none." [Unclear what this was in reference to.]<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I will be bringing one, yes."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to a huge scar-faced giantman, Pukk says, "You really should let other people talk some. You just chat all the time...yak yak yak..."<br />
<br />
The giantman snorts at Pukk.<br />
<br />
Pukk glances at a huge scar-faced giantman and grins.<br />
<br />
'''A woman's voice cries in the distance, "Argghhh!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to a huge scar-faced giantman, Pukk says, "Got you to snort."<br />
<br />
'''A voice cries in the distance, "I am the Black Pirate Larsya! Dreaded Scourge of the Seas!"'''<br />
<br />
'''A voice cries in the distance, "Lay down yer weapons! Yer ship is ours!"'''<br />
<br />
'''Breshon frowns.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Go to her Lord. I will be fine. It is good company."'''<br />
<br />
'''Breshon nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Breshon says, "I am sorry everyone. I will return if I am able."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Don't worry. We'll be on top of a mountain primed with magical energies coveted by many entities and empires in the world."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking sincerely to Breshon, Leafiara says, "Do all you can for her--she's more your concern than we are, of course."<br />
<br />
Breshon says, "...delightful."<br />
<br />
Breshon bows.<br />
<br />
Breshon nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Breshon stands up.<br />
<br />
Lord Breshon just went through a set of large wooden doors.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==To the Reach==<br />
<br />
'''Raelee slowly asks, "... can we get on to work then?"'''<br />
<br />
Raelee glances warily around the room.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius wheels over to the wooden table.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Say, mister."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Would you ever...."'''<br />
<br />
Maylan ponders.<br />
<br />
Praxopius helps himself to a ripe dark red apple.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking hesitantly to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Would you ever wish for me to examine your erm."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius polishes the apple on his sleeve.<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a bite of his dark red apple.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "My erm?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Maylan.<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Do you think I should attempt to heal your legs sometime?"'''<br />
<br />
Maylan blushes a glowing shade of red.<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "I understand Malluch couldn't be healed."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "There is no healing them."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "At least not yet it seems."'''<br />
<br />
'''Xorus asks, "What happened to them?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "You saw Malluch?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Kragnack and his demons."'''<br />
<br />
Xorus nods understandingly.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "To be fair, I suppose I'm not the best authority on healing legs."<br />
<br />
Maylan thumps her candlestick pegleg on the floor in three rapid successions.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Shinann, Leafiara says, "He was talking about healing his legs... I think."<br />
<br />
Shinann acts puzzled.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "My legs."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "I see... I am sorry. So many conversations."<br />
<br />
Shinann nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "When they struck Idolone, they wielded powerful, dark and corrupted magics."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I have life. Therefore, I still have purpose."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I must be thankful for that."'''<br />
<br />
'''Xorus says, "Larsya, of course, is transformed with demonic blood, perhaps one cure might lend aid to another."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Oh you know. I hadn't thought of that."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Xorus.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Perhaps."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "How was Idolone defended from them?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "In truth? It wasn't."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Shinann nods slowly.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Darcena says, "You seem to get around just fine."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "At first."<br />
<br />
Shinann raises an eyebrow in Praxopius's direction.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Darcena.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The demons were not endless, thankfully."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The allies of Wehnimer's and the Empire eventually helped drive back the krolvin. Or a large portion of them."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Long enough for more imperial fleets to put on some pressure."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius exclaims, "There was even a chimera in the sky!"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius exclaims, "Igniting the krolvin ships!"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Rumor has it, aided by the control of Magister Bekke."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "...whom I have not seen since arriving here. Strange."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Now, the hour is late. Even though I sit all day, I still tire."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Cryheart nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Shall we head to the top of the Reach?"'''<br />
<br />
Raelee remarks, "You see little of any Magister, despite being here."<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Raelee gives a sidelong glance at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "You are wounded?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Very well."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I will accept your invitation to a date."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "You have a strange way of asking, but to each their own."<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking bluntly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Fine. We will meet in the laboratory."<br />
<br />
[OOC: Prax gets disconnected, then comes back shortly after.]<br />
<br />
Praxopius twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "I trust you had a productive privy trip."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Got your -"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "So then, do I just, follow you?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Apparently."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "I can get ye there, I think."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius wheels towards Cryheart, navigating through the crowd.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius joins Cryheart's group.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I should get front line access."<br />
<br />
Praxopius taps his chair.<br />
<br />
Geijon asks, "What is our destination?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "The top of the Reach."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Well?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Geijon asks, "May we go armed?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Shall we go."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Why not."<br />
<br />
[Sir Cryheart gives the lead to Sir Geijon, who begins leading us toward the Reach.]<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a bite of his dark red apple.<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a bite of his dark red apple.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Gate House]<br />
<br />
You are in a cylindrical chamber carved from the stone of the mountain. Prominent in the center is a large, stone chair with an iron chest next to it. Against the east wall is a raised platform, about 20 feet high, with a wooden battlement on top.<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "We can teleport home, can we not?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Geijon says, "We can."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Thank Kai."<br />
<br />
[OOC: ordinarily I believe we ''can't'' teleport home.]<br />
<br />
Geijon designates Roblar as the new leader of the group.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd walks up to the platform and, after a moment's consideration, begins to climb up one of its sides...<br />
<br />
With great care and skill, Chaoswynd maneuvers his way up the tricky stone surface and then pulls himself over the top of the battlement. You hear a small thud as he lands out of sight. [There he was lowering the drawbridge.]<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
<br />
Leafiara amusedly says, "Well, at least someone remembers what to do."<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd joins Roblar's group.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went out.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Landing]<br />
<br />
The cliff trail comes to an abrupt halt at a sheer drop off. It seems the ledge continues onward after about a forty yard gap. Cut into the mountain side, by means that you cannot imagine, is a perfectly round opening which is large enough to enter. You also see a mountain path and what appears to be a giant, stone draw bridge which is presently spanning the gap to the ledge on the other side.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Chaoswynd says, "I imagine I'll be doing that a lot along the way."<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went across what appears to be a giant, stone draw bridge which is presently spanning the gap to the ledge on the other side.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Stone Bridge]<br />
<br />
The stone bridge is smoothly cut and has weathered its age well with few cracks. It spans the gap between the east and west ledge easily. Two large, hemp ropes on either side run tautly up to slots in an overhang above.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went east.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Landing]<br />
<br />
The downward side of this trail rests at the pivot of a giant, stone draw bridge and continues upward to the east. The ledge is narrow here, and there is an overhang above which limits your view. You also see the stone draw bridge that is presently lowered and you can cross it.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went east.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Ledge]<br />
<br />
The trail winds up the mountain eastward, and down westward. At this section the ledge is in terrible shape. Large, fresh cracks run over the side and small chunks of rock continue to tumble away as you walk on it. This looks dangerous!<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went east.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Slope]<br />
<br />
You are at the base of a slope which runs straight up the mountain, leading to a point where the trail turns and climbs westward to the mountaintop. The slope is very steep but does not appear too difficult to run up. The way continues down from here.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd points at a steep slope.<br />
<br />
[Though with some difficulty, our group proceeds up the slope.]<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Ledge]<br />
<br />
You are on a thin, rocky ledge that continues up the mountain to the west. A slope provides a precarious descent to the trail leading down below you.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went west.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Ledge]<br />
<br />
You are on the narrow ledge trail of the mountain. The path up continues to the west and down to the east. Far above you can see what appears to be a gigantic gash in the face of the mountainside, looking somewhat like a cave created by an explosion from within.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went west.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Staircase]<br />
<br />
The trail up the mountain ends here at the base of a sheer, 50-foot cliff face. In front of this is a series of four stone pillars that seems to be some sort of unusual staircase. There are also some strange markings on the mountain wall.<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Ok les move."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Will let da master of lore handle dis."<br />
<br />
Roblar whistles tunelessly to himself.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the O rune. With a loud grinding sound, the second step raises into the proper position. Three steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the E rune. With a loud grinding sound, all three of the raised steps lower into the ledge.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the Z rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the O rune. With a loud grinding sound, the second step raises into the proper position. Three steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the Z rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the E rune. With a loud grinding sound, all three of the raised steps lower into the ledge.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the Z rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. Nothing happens.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the E rune. With a loud grinding sound, the two raised steps both lower into the ledge.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the Z rune. With a loud grinding sound, the third step raises into the proper position. Only one step is in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the O rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the R rune. With a loud grinding sound, the last step raises into the proper position. Two steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the O rune. With a loud grinding sound, the second step raises into the proper position. Three steps are in position. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the R rune.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd touches the S rune. With a loud grinding sound, the first step raises into the proper position. All the steps are in position, forming a complete staircase. Curiously the E rune seems to have shifted position. It is now lined up under the S rune.<br />
<br />
With some difficulty, Chaoswynd just scampered up the huge stone steps of the staircase.<br />
<br />
[The group proceeds up the staircase.]<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Cliff Top]<br />
<br />
You are on a narrow ledge heading west. The east side stops at a cliff which drops about 50 feet before the trail continues west again. You also see an unusual stone staircase which leads down.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Whatever works, I suppose."<br />
<br />
Speaking incredulously to Chaoswynd, Leafiara asks, "How did you do that?"<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Guud work."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Chaoswynd says, "Magic."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "I think he got lucky."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Trial and error."<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd amusedly says, "I've only been up here a few hundred times."<br />
<br />
Praxopius breaks out in a sweat.<br />
<br />
Maylan removes some clear spring water from in her paeline cloak.<br />
<br />
Maylan offers Praxopius some clear spring water.<br />
<br />
Praxopius accepts Maylan's clear spring water.<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Maylan.<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a drink from his clear spring water.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went west.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Stream]<br />
<br />
The mountain trail ends here, opening into a wide area that provides a good place to rest. Progress to the west ends with an exposure of several thousand feet. You notice a wooden beam trellis which runs from this point up the side of the mountain to quite a distance above you. On one side, a freshwater mountain stream tumbles out of an opening into a pool. You also see a stream that is currently running under an open wooden dam which is allowing it to drain back into a mountain fissure.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd walks up to the wooden dam slat and pushes on it. It slides closed after a few heaves. The mountain stream is diverted and begins to wash over the side of the mountain where it splashes against a large paddle wheel contraption jutting out of a tall slot in the side of the mountain. The wheel groans a little and then begins to turn forward under the pressure of the stream.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd slowly says, "Now you wait."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Surely we not all fit."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "We will try."<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd amusedly says, "I think you folks can figure out the rest, hmm? Going to head on back home and call it a night, methinks."<br />
<br />
Praxopius takes a drink from his clear spring water.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd waves.<br />
<br />
Praxopius waves.<br />
<br />
[Quite a bit of idle chatter as we wait for the cab to arrive.]<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Geijon asks, "Have you been up here before?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Yes, long ago."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Voln has quite the sense of humor."<br />
<br />
Praxopius looks up at the mountain side.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Still not here."<br />
<br />
Praxopius frowns.<br />
<br />
'''A wooden cab, riding on the trellis, crawls down the side of the mountain and comes to a clunky stop, level with the ledge. You hear the sound of the paddle wheel slamming to a halt and the water splashing uselessly off of it.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius lets out a cheer!<br />
<br />
Praxopius just entered a wooden cab which is riding the wooden trellis and is presently parked at the level of the ledge allowing easy entry.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Lift]<br />
<br />
This is an open-air, wooden box which is suspended on a beam trellis that is precariously attached to the side of the mountain. There are plenty of openings which afford a great view, but the cab itself is covered (probably to guard against falling rocks).<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Ha! THIRD."<br />
<br />
Lylia smugly says, "First."<br />
<br />
Praxopius joins Roblar's group.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Second."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "We need a portal setup."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Agreed."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Alright. If you see a little blue thing, kill it on sight."<br />
<br />
Maylan reaches inside one of the containers hanging from her leather bandolier and grabs a silver-hilted white jade dagger coated with fresh blood.<br />
<br />
Maylan offers Praxopius a silver-hilted white jade dagger coated with fresh blood.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "This should give us a moment to talk, then, I believe."<br />
<br />
Praxopius declines Maylan's offer.<br />
<br />
Maylan shrugs her shoulders, lifting her wings slightly.<br />
<br />
Maylan tosses a silver-hilted white jade dagger coated with fresh blood into one of the containers hanging from her leather bandolier.<br />
<br />
Speaking neutrally to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Grand Magister Dennet left something behind that may help in constructing such."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Oh?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "You heard us talking about the krolvin earlier, surely."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I think so? I'm sorry, plenty of voices."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Do you know why the Sparrows attacked us? You know their ways so well, obviously..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "A room was constructed to anchor portals out of. It is currently directed at the Bleaklands, but closed. I see no reason why some adjustments could not be made for multiple destinations."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "You've adopted their customs. Perhaps you've heard something?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I am afraid I do not. The Sparrows were never, something I'd describe as a custom."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "How do you describe them?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I appreciate their hatred for the krol. But, our differences end at their relentless savagery and fashion."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I've not heard of them attacking other human settlements before. Well, predominently human."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Indeed, and that savagery was turned on us not long ago."<br />
<br />
The cab continues up the side of the mountain.<br />
<br />
A ledge comes into view and the cab grinds to a clunky halt.<br />
<br />
Commander Roblar's group just went out.<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Lift Apex]<br />
You are on a small shelf on the face of the mountain, very near its summit. The air is terribly misty and above you lurks the bottom of a cloud, looking strangely unnatural this near. The view of the lands below is spectacular and frightening at the same time. The side of the mountain from this point up is completely hidden behind an opaque wall of fog descending in plumes from the cloud above. You also see a wooden cab which is riding the wooden trellis and is presently parked at the level of the ledge allowing easy entry.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "No, that is uncommon. I have heard Sir Thadston sent word south. I had given him a few names to help aid him."<br />
<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "... and which names would those be?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Thank you. I hope it yields some information."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Some contacts in Idolone."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
You move into the wall of fog...<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, Lost in the Fog]<br />
<br />
You are in a dense fog bank and can see absolutely nothing. You realize that you can probably back out of here easily enough.<br />
<br />
Possible paths: out<br />
<br />
Great Lady Darcena just climbed up some thick vines.<br />
<br />
>go vine<br />
<br />
[Melgorehn's Reach, The Summit]<br />
<br />
You emerge onto a stone landing which looks like an island in a sea of cloud. The sky above is sparkling with thousands of tiny stars. The Great Moon Liabo hangs silently in the sky, its surface shrouded by the clouds of its atmosphere. A tiny black point against this backdrop, Tilaok, can be seen in its orbit around Liabo. A large opening leads into the mountain at this height.<br />
<br />
[Eventually everyone arrives at the summit.]<br />
<br />
Praxopius wheels in.<br />
<br />
Zosopage asks, "Ok how is Prax gonna get up here?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Leafiara praises, "You're doing great."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Meureii marvels, "Amazing."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "He az magic wheel."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "He is here."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "He is right here."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Veniom lined."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Oh there he is."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply asks, "Gnomish eisenruck work?"<br />
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Roblar squints at Praxopius.<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Perhap."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Neovik says, "You definitely get around really well in that."<br />
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Praxopius grins at Neovik.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I manage."<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Ere we go."<br />
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Commander Roblar's group just went into the large opening.<br />
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<br />
==An Experiment in the Moon Chamber==<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Moon Chamber]<br />
<br />
You are in a vast, domed enclosure cut from the native rock of the mountain. The floor is perfectly smooth but the vaulted ceiling is chiseled in an array of gothic designs. In the center of the room sits a single onyx altar. You also see a round shaft cut into the floor of the chamber.<br />
<br />
Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Welcome to da moon chamber dose dat not been, or been awhile for."<br />
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Praxopius nods.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Thank you."<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels further into the room, slowly, methodically, watching the walls, floor, and ceiling, eyes darting about.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels towards a wall, running his hand along the smooth surface.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels towards the onyx altar and carefully removes a small vial of black blood from his pouch. He places a small patch of velvet on the altar, then the vial on the velvet.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Please, nothing on the altar at this time."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius watches intently at the vial, leaning forward on his wheeled chair, inspecting the blood within.'''<br />
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Claudaro says, "I think it's about 10 minutes til the moonbeams return."<br />
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Claudaro nods at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Sometimes, sooner."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "Have you an operating hypothesis? An expected reaction?"<br />
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'''Rays of moonlight shine down from the domed ceiling, moving inward towards the altar like lines of flowing silver. They merge, bathing the altar in a pale light, then fade.'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Oh, of course not."<br />
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Praxopius says, "It won't work inside there."<br />
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Praxopius rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
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'''Praxopius carefully lifts the vial from the altar, and the velvet cloth, folding it neatly and placing it back in his pouch. He uncorks the vial then, and pours half of the contents on the altar. The black blood spreads out slightly, but stays in almost a perfect circle.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius corks the vial, placing it back in his pouch.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Now we wait."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean asks, "How will we know if this goes well?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I would not say, goes well. I would say, if we see a reaction."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We may be one step closer."'''<br />
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Raelee quietly adds, "... the observer does not fail."<br />
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Praxopius agrees with Raelee.<br />
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'''Rays of moonlight shine down from the domed ceiling, moving inward towards the altar like lines of flowing silver. They merge, bathing the altar in a pale light....'''<br />
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'''While the altar glows in the pale light of the moon, the small pool of blood begins to shift and rise.'''<br />
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Suddenly a beam of moon light peeks through several tiny holes in the intricate ceiling and converges in a star pattern upon the altar. The light carries with it a strange shearing sound. The onyx of the altar begins to glow faintly blue.<br />
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'''The tiny pool of black blood begins to expand, stretching, spreading, rising, falling, like a shadowy amoeba.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It is drawn to it. Perfect."'''<br />
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Suddenly the moonbeam ceases and with it the strange shearing noise it made. The altar's blue glow fades back to black onyx.<br />
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'''The tiny pool of black blood continues to shift, and thrash, small ribbons stretching out, then coiling back in, like miniature talons grasping for something, before the blood finally goes still.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "... and does it match your hypothesis?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius removes his velvet cloth, and begins to clean the blood from the altar. He is not finished until every drop is cleansed. He folds the blood-stained cloth up and tucks it into his pouch.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Raelee.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Fascinating, really."'''<br />
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'''Speaking quietly to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "You're The Alchemist, aren't you?"''' [Prax responds to this later on.]<br />
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Ysharra says, "Not just 'an alchemist'."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The blood is...perfected. So pure, despite its effects. A paragon form of what it could be."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "So the good news is."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We can revert her stasis."'''<br />
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Speaking eagerly to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Truly?"<br />
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Praxopius says, "Truly."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The bad news is, we still do not know yet how."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "The Alchemist?"'''<br />
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Praxopius peers quizzically at Ysharra.<br />
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Ysharra nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am an alchemist, yes."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Truth be told, I am not even sure what else you mean."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage asks, "The blood was almost drawn by the moonlight. What if she were to lay on the altar?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "There's more than just me in this world, hah."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "No, not the moonlight."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage says, "There may be another step needed as well but."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "But time itself."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Indeed. But I think you might have some idea, all the same."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "A temporal reaction to another temporal reaction."'''<br />
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'''Leafiara surreptitiously asks, "By the way--I suppose this means Grishom's offer was declined?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "As to the how, that has been an ongoing project...."'''<br />
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Raelee glances between Praxopius and Xorus.<br />
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Xorus nods at Raelee.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I'm no fool, your tone is a bit accusatory, but...a little poorly timed, regardless."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
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Praxopius says, "Let's agree to disagree at this time."<br />
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Ysharra chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Now there's an answer I expected."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Lord Breshon has not declined Grishom, as I am aware."'''<br />
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Leafiara looks thoughtfully at Praxopius.<br />
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Leafiara nods understandingly.<br />
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Leafiara amicably says, "Oh, well... that's good, then. Leaving options open."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "But I will strongly advise him to decline."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Based on this new revelation."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Praxopius.<br />
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Lylia says, "It was a question on more than one mind, I am certain. Some ask boldly, some whisper."<br />
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Praxopius shrugs.<br />
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Praxopius says, "I'll never turn down questions."<br />
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Praxopius shrugs.<br />
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'''Xorus says, "This is consistent with my own study of the matter."'''<br />
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Lylia replies, "I appreciate that."<br />
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Lylia smiles at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Thrassus asks, "What would have happened with the blood if you had left it on the altar?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking softly to Praxopius, Balley asks, "Why do you think it would be a bad decision if he takes Stone's offer if you can not heal her?"'''<br />
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Praxopius says, "You'll just have to forgive me. I was not really prepared for such a vague question."<br />
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Praxopius says, "Especially in light of what I just witnessed."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I have others, of course. Lots of questions, and not all of them accusations."<br />
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'''Praxopius shrugs at Thrassus.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The moonlight left in time, the temporal event faded."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "But if you mean to help that girl, I'll keep them to myself."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "...for now."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Grishom Stone is an evil man. It's always a bad decision to take his aid."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Balley.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "When you use the aid of a man like Grishom Stone, he merely removes one cup of dirt from your grave, while adding two more."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "But the good news is, by the reaction of the blood..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "In theory, it can be reversed. So now we have some good news."'''<br />
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Speaking softly to Praxopius, Balley says, "Well I certainly hope you can figure this out and cure the girl so we do not need to find out the strings Stone has to offer."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I wonder though..."'''<br />
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Praxopius rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Could it be reversed in such a way, do you think, as to neutralize it in some fashion? To make it less...hmm, less pure? Less potent? I realize this is all highly theoretical."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Such a pure creation, with a temporal connection..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I wonder if it holds more purpose than just aging a target to death."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Of course it does. The potential in all of this is immense."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The blood? Perhaps."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "The gravity of all of this is diminished if we pretend it is just about an aged girl."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Lylia says, "You are an alchemist, if not The Alchemist. If the girl is a sort of calciner on legs, purifying whatever vital strain remains in this blood..."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "And given what we know of the source..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Magister."'''<br />
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Raelee raises an eyebrow in Praxopius's direction.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I admit, my library of records brought with me, is still wanting."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "As are most libraries this far north."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I need some tomes on Toullaire."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Before their fall. Herbs, plants, things particular perhaps to their land and environ."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean says, "The sorcerer's guild in the black sands has uneven depth, but occasionally really impresses."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Actually, both. Before and after the fall."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Dergoatean.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Then please, seek some out too in that regard."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Dergoatean says, "We found a way to revive collaborative implosion in there, even."<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "I may have something, or a means to acquire such."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Listen, I"m going to get out of here before the blue thing shows up."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "But I thank you for allowing us to witness your experiment. It does fill me with hope."<br />
<br />
Maylan says, "Be well, friends."<br />
<br />
Merrymaker Maylan just went down a round shaft cut into the floor of the chamber.<br />
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Praxopius nods.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We'll meet then soon Magister, for that date."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Bring some heavy reading."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It'll be delightful."'''<br />
<br />
'''Raelee removes a gilt-inlaid faded leather book from in her silk components pack.'''<br />
<br />
'''Raelee shows Praxopius her faded leather book.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee says, "... there is more where this came from."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Interesting."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "If we can reverse the blood's temporal component..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Which is fascinating in itself..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "She will return to her youthful age. I worry about the mind."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "We may need additional protections in place to help with that."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "So much to consider now."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We should meet soon as well."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Xorus.'''<br />
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Xorus nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Xorus says, "I have extensive notes on this matter."'''<br />
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Praxopius whispers something to Lylia.<br />
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Praxopius nods.<br />
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<br />
==Returning Home==<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I should sleep. But no. Much work to do."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I should return."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Can someone....teleport us home?"'''<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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[Commander Roblar brings us back toward the cab.]<br />
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[Melgorehn's Reach, Lift Apex]<br />
<br />
You are on a small shelf on the face of the mountain, very near its summit. The air is terribly misty and above you lurks the bottom of a cloud, looking strangely unnatural this near. The view of the lands below is spectacular and frightening at the same time. The side of the mountain from this point up is completely hidden behind an opaque wall of fog descending in plumes from the cloud above. You also see a wooden cab which is riding the wooden trellis and is presently parked at the level of the ledge allowing easy entry.<br />
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Cruxophim's eyes cloud over with dark shadows as he prepares a spell...<br />
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Cruxophim gestures.<br />
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The magic fizzles ineffectually.<br />
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'''Claudaro says, "No magic up here."'''<br />
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Lylia whispers something to Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Are you sure?"'''<br />
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Lylia nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Try again to teleport."'''<br />
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Faint golden lines trace across Raelee's skin as she appears to focus...<br />
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Raelee gestures.<br />
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Dark, swirling mist billows before you from nothingness, tiny pinpoints of light glimmering from its inky depths. Slight crackling can be heard from within and the scent of ozone tickles at your nose. Suddenly, a blinding arc of lightning tears through the air and stikes Raelee!<br />
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... 1 point of damage!<br />
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Light shock to neck. That stings!<br />
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The dark mist swirls once and quickly dissipates.<br />
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Your surroundings blur into a white fog . . .<br />
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[Courtyard]<br />
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A well maintained and healthy garden occupies the entirety of the courtyard. The air here is cool and crisp, but the bulk of the monastery shelters you from wind and makes the air bracing instead of chilling. In the center of the garden is a natural spring bubbling up several inches above the surface of the encircling pool of crystal clear water. A large stone and iron gate blocks the entrance to the monastery flanked by a statue of a woman carrying a crystal staff and a set of crystalline keys facing a second statue of a kneeling young man bedecked in battle-worn black chain armor. You also see a scorched black marble bench with some stuff on it and a large fel tree.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Maybe a one time temporal event occured allowing you to teleport."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius winks.<br />
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'''Speaking surreptitiously to Praxopius, Cruxophim states, "And yes, I'd be happy to aid in any way that I can."'''<br />
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Cruxophim gives Praxopius a strong, encouraging smile.<br />
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Praxopius nods at Cruxophim.<br />
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Roblar deeply says, "Lets get to da outpost."<br />
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Roblar nods at Praxopius.<br />
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[Commander Roblar returns us to the outpost.]<br />
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[Outpost, Outer Courtyard]<br />
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Guards flank the outpost's second portcullis, the entryway into the interior of the Hendoran's compound. Both soldiers clutch halberds and gaze directly forward from under polished helms. The inner wall, built of stone, looms up over the entryway with arrow slits running the length of the visible wall. You also see a stone bench.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Thank you all again for your aid this night."<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels off, but not northwest.'''<br />
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]]).<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (likely implying the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]], but left unnamed).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other things, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a [[Nalfein]] [[elf]] and partial citizen of Ta'Vaalor) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). [[::Xorus_Kul%27shin|Xorus]], Lylia, and [[Thrassus]] say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village and has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
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=Log=<br />
<br />
==Gathering==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
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[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
<br />
In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
<br />
'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
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>look ayr<br />
<br />
You see Ayred.<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
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He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
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'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
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'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
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'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
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'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
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Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
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Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
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Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
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Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
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Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
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Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
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Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
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Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
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Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
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Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
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'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Alendrial grins.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
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Maags says, "I see."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
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Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
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Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
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'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
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Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
<br />
Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
<br />
Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
<br />
Maags stands up.<br />
<br />
Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
<br />
Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart smiles.<br />
<br />
Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
<br />
Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
<br />
Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
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'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
<br />
Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
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'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
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'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
<br />
Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
<br />
Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
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Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
<br />
(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
<br />
Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
<br />
Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Shinann nods.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
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Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Xorus shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
<br />
Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
<br />
Lylia surveys the area.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
<br />
Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
<br />
Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
<br />
Evia frowns.<br />
<br />
Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
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Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Concluding the Night==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
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Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
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Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
<br />
Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
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Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
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'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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<div>'''Koaratos 28-29, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* After townspeople gossip about seeing a "cripple" pushed out of his chair, search parties form and eventually [[Leafiara]] reports finding Praxopius on Dragonsclaw Road with a head wound. When questioned, he says that he'd dismissed his assistant Snout for the evening and was attacked by three people he believes were all male and possibly under the influence of Helga's spirits, but adds that it was dark and he isn't certain. He says they were accosting and accusing him over being an imperial dog or a spy, but says this was the only incident since he arrived and that he still loves the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]].<br />
* [[Maylan]] asks about [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]] and Prax says Breshon has kept her away since she's ill, but she's better now.<br />
* The group heads to the trophy room at the [[Raging Thrak Inn]] to talk further of Prax's history and goals. He explains: his family owned a home when he lived in the Landing, but his parents are now deceased. After his work in the Landing is done he intends to return to [[Idolone]], where he has unfinished business that his wife would have wanted to see finished. The seawater he carries with him is part of an [[Estoria]]n custom, folklore that a dose taken every morning after bed will ensure a long life.<br />
* Prax apologizes that his ship wasn't able to do more against the recent [[krolvin]] attack led by [[Kragnack]], saying it's a work in progress and "the first of many." Claiming that he's taken [[Pylasar]]'s creation to a new level, he elaborates that he has a way to charge the pylons without having them manned: charging them with plinite.<br />
* Before leaving for the night, Prax says that Breshon has promised a dinner by week's end or the weekend and that the journey to heal Larsya will need more than his own mind.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Fallen Man==<br />
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'''Some townspeople can be heard gossiping nearby, "....and then that cripple got pushed right out of his chair, and they laughed and laughed...and left him there...but I wasn't about to help and get hurt too...."'''<br />
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Lylia: "Has anyone seen Praxopius of late? I heard people passing beneath my office window, and I disliked the conversation I heard..."<br />
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Leafiara: "I've just found him--on Dragonsclaw Road."<br />
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[a group proceeds to the given location]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, Dragonsclaw Rd.]<br />
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The road travels roughly parallel to the river's course, skirting the shoreline. Fishermen, traders, miners, sailors, and townsfolk trek back and forth between the storehouses, shops, docks and offices that constitute the life of Wehnimer's Landing. You also see a crude wheeled chair and a three-story brick building.<br />
Also here: Zosopage, Shinann, Felita, Lightweaver Maylan, Bernadette, Mister Pukk, High Lady Lauranathalasa, Gypsy Scribe Balley, Event Planner Beyrn, Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Maltreis, Mayor Lylia, Leafiara, '''Praxopius who is lying down'''<br />
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'''Balley softly asks, "Are you ok Praxopious?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius brings one hand to his head, peeling his fingers away to look down at some blood on his palm.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius frowns.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Yes..."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage asks, "Did you see who hit you?"'''<br />
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Balley softly asks, "Do you need healing?"<br />
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'''Praxopius reaches for his wheeled chair nearby, and pulls himself into it.'''<br />
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'''The voice of Thrassus asks, "Where is your assistant?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I dismissed him for the night..."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "Are you all right?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius groans.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius grabs his head, nodding.'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage asks, "Or was that just from falling out of your chair?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Yes, a little wounded."'''<br />
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'''Speaking slowly to Praxopius, Chaoswynd says, "Did you see who they were."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "You do not look so good."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "My pride more than my head. I assure you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I do not know their names, no, sorry."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It, it does not matter."'''<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd slowly says, "I beg to differ."<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly says, "Praxopius can I check you over? I am a healer."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia firmly says, "It matters a great deal to me."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Balley.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara concernedly says, "It might well matter if they have any plans on doing this again..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann says, "Well, it does matter."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I doubt that is quite accurate. It does matter."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia asks, "Your assistant, I did not see him about...?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It was dark, I do not feel comfortable being able to describe them with any accuracy."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking confusedly to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Why would anyone have cause to harm you?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "No, I dismissed Snout for the evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Thrassus asks, "Did you see how many there were at least?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Three of them."'''<br />
<br />
'''Balley focuses on Praxopius with intense concentration.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I believe they may have also been...influenced by some of Helga's spirits."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Thrassus asks, "Did they say anything at all?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "There were some anti-imperial sentiments at first."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Rioja asks, "Where is your chair?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "When I explained I was born here, and my family once lived here, it got more heated."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I am sitting in my chair."<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly asks, "Was it Male or Female?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I believe they were all males."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Or perhaps one could have been a tall dwarven woman."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I kid."'''<br />
<br />
'''(Balley tends to Praxopius and heals his wounds.)'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Balley.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Beyrn asks, "So you explained things to them...what questions did they ask?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "They were less about questions, and more about accusations, threats, and some mockery."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Please, it is alright."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "Accusations?"<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly asks, "Accusations?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I am no stranger to such."'''<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly asks, "Was this a passing thing or have you been harrassed since your time here?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "That I am an imperial dog, a spy, my parents were related..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Colorful things. It is alright."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "No, this is the only true conflict since I've arrived. I love this town, I love my home, I know it happens here."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It happens in the Empire too."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Forgive me for I have been away, but I must ask. Have you made any...progress? With the little lady Larsya?"'''<br />
<br />
Maltreis asks, "Perhaps this alley...is not the best place to have this discussion?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Zosopage asks, "Is there anywhere in Moot Hall where he could rest with a little more security?"<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly asks, "Can somebody push him to the inn?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "No. Lord Breshon has kept Larsya away for a bit, she was ill."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "She is better, so I expect to meet with her soon."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "And this dinner we were all promised weeks ago."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It best be some dinner."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Would you like to head to the Raging Thrak Inn? It would be more comfortable, perhaps. And certainly better lit."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Not that you are likely to be the target of an attack at the moment."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Well, yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius places his hands on the wheels of his chair and rolls towards Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius joins Lylia's group.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "We shall avoid the construction on Lyon Way."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Talk in the Trophy Room==<br />
<br />
[travel time]<br />
<br />
[Raging Thrak, Trophy Room]<br />
<br />
Tiny smudges of soot mar the fieldstones used to create the grand fireplace in this cozy room. A collection of plaques hangs above an immense grey marble mantel cluttered with trophy cups and bowls. Fashioned from a single stone slab, the hearth extends to an impressive black bear rug with its maw frozen in a silent roar. Several overstuffed wingback chairs, each covered in deep jewel-tone chintz, are scattered about the room. Against the back wall, a tall glass-front curio houses several ancient mementos and a thrak hide curtain hangs nearby. You also see a basket of sticks and an intricately woven straw wastebasket.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking cheekily to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Have you visited the old Thrak yet?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius rolls his wheeled chair towards the fieldstone fireplace.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius begins chuckling at Maylan!'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius exclaims, "I WANT A BROADSWORD!"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius winks at Maylan.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes, I have. Years and years ago."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "When I was younger, and still could use my legs, I lost more coins then I earned hunting in the environs."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I cannot tell you how many silver coins I dropped on the ground."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Tapped them."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "And alas, it did not lure them more."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "I was told something about smooth stones."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "And table legs."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Shoulda trieda wheel of cheese instead."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "That was where you went wrong."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Is that a cripple joke?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Maylan.<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "A wheel of cheese?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius begins chuckling at Maylan!<br />
<br />
Maylan laughs at Praxopius!<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I am kidding."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "But if it wasn't, it should have been."<br />
<br />
Speaking to herself, Maylan says, "Now I want a cheese chair."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I will make a note not to roll around Dragonsclaw at night though from now on."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Some of the Hendorans had warned me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "But I had heard Sir Thadston was staying there, so I thought to perhaps catch him."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Pinchot says, "Inside town you should be able to roll where-ever you want without fear of torment."<br />
<br />
Elphieya melodically says, "No one should fear in town."<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Pinchot.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I have no fear."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I love this town."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Have you had much occasion to speak with him? I would not, of course, pry as to the nature of the meeting."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I understand there exists an unsavory element."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "It is a fact of life for now isn't it?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius looks over at Lylia and shakes his head.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I have never met the man."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann says, "When you lived here, did your family own a home? I think I asked that and if you answered, I apologize."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I apologize Captain."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "There's more voices here than inside a Zelian's mind."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius smirks.<br />
<br />
Shinann smiles at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly says, "Sorry if we are overwhelming you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "They did own a home...yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is not overwhelming."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "My work in the Empire is often long and quiet. I welcome the conversation."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "Have you been back to visit?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Shinann.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Since I first left?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "Yes, maybe this visit."'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "I thought people liked to go visit places they were happy in."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "My parents are gone. As is our home. The sights and smells of the city hold enough memories for now."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "I see."<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "I am sorry."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Where did they go?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius clenches his jaw.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking heartily to Praxopius, Chamorr asks, "You plannin on makin da Landing home?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius digs his fingers into the arms of his chair for a moment, then exhales and loosens his grip.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "They have passed."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Maylan.<br />
<br />
Speaking sadly to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Oh I see."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "I lost my parents too, although I'm not sure where they went. Or if they are still alive."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Wehnimer's shall always be home."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I intend to remain long enough until my work is done."'''<br />
<br />
Balley softly asks, "I never knew my birth parents they left me in the forest. Then where will you go Praxopius?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I've still unfinished business in Idolone. My wife would have wished it finished. So I will see to that as well."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Then, well, I dare not write the future too much in advance."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "That only invites disappointment."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius grins at Kisun.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "You needn't whisper."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius begins chuckling at Kisun!<br />
<br />
'''Xorus asks, "Was your wife someone we would have known?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is common folklore in Estoria that a dose of seawater taken every morning immediately after getting out of bed, from childhood onward, will ensure a long life."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Call it a habit I picked up from my late wife and her family."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Kisun asks, "I just wanted to know, why ya wear a vial of seawater. What does it mean to ya?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The things we do for love."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann says, "You have lost a lot. I am sorry."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Shinann.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Sometimes loss gives meaning. Mine has."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius peers quizzically at Xorus.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Would have known? My wife?"'''<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I could not say truly. Minor nobility in Estoria."'''<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "Ah."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Of some wealth, but little accomplishment. And I do not mean that bad."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking wistfully to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Was she very pretty?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I've accomplished more in the inheritance than her family used when they had it."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "She would be pleased however."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius begins chuckling at Maylan!<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "She was beautiful to me."<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "I am sorry for your loss, but how fortunate for you that you knew her at all. I am sure she would be gratified to see how you have thrived."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Of Pylons and Plinite==<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "While we are on the topic of apologies..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Let me offer one as well."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "You will balk at it but..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I am sorry my ship was not able to do more."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "During the attack."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is a work in progress."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The first of many."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Many."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage says, "Do more? If you had done any more we would not have had to fight at all."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Zosopage.<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "The krolvin are the mightiest naval power in this part of the world. You did very well against them. We all did."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "For now they are."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
<br />
Evialla says, "I heard tell it was quite impressive."<br />
<br />
Ysharra nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Evialla.<br />
<br />
'''Evialla asks, "Numerous pylons at once, is that right?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Evialla.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I've taken Grand Magister Pylasar's creation to a new level, if you will."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Evialla says, "I am impressed so many are managed at one go."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I won't bore you with details. Well, I won't bore Magister Raelee I am sure, but the rest..."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Pinchot says, "So during an invasion when lots of folks lost their lives when they themselves are stonger than 95% of the population died and you feel what you did wasn't enough. Join the club."<br />
<br />
Praxopius begins chuckling at Pinchot!<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Then we can discuss it in detail later. I will not be... bored."<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Actually, I would not be either. Bored, that is."<br />
<br />
Evialla says, "Nor I."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I've managed a way to charge them without being manned by, well, people."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Evialla.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Self charging pylons?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Plinite."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "How do you charge them, then?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Plinite."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I can't divulge full details, mind you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I'm undergoing some contracts and agreements currently."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Mm. Magic rocks. I recall them from the Grand Magister's folly."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Idolone will see true glory restored one day. As will Wehnimer's Landing."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Raelee says, "Plinite is not a rock."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "We've only begun, truly."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It's dangerous, for now. But with the right practice, skill, preparation, or even just application..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "I would assume the plinite 'core' if you will must be replaced on occasion? Unless you also have a method for replenishing it?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Our way of life could be dramatically effected by the use of plinite."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "For now, yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking huskily to Praxopius, Kyann asks, "Effected... positively, or negatively?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Positively."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Kyann.<br />
<br />
Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "My head is still throbbing some from that push."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I suppose I shall get some rest for the night."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage offers Praxopius a flask of warrior's flame rum.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I did enjoy your company. Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius declines Zosopage's offer.'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Perhaps this will help quell any lingering pain."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "No thank you Zosopage."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It clouds the mind."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Stormyrain offers, "If you remember anything about those who did this; please don't hesitate to let one of us know."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Stormyrain.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "Should I get you some valerian, before you go?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Certainly if you wish."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra says, "It's right nearby, I could make a tea. If you're still sore."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking evenly to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "... and when can I expect your next visit to the Outpost Laboratory?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Oh my..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Are you flirting with me Magister?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Raelee stares sternly down her nose at Praxopius.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "This week."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking flatly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Noted."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Breshon has promised a dinner by week's end, or the weekend."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The journey to heal Larsya will not be one behind curtains."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "We will need more than my great mind for sure."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Goodnight to you all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius glances at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "...and truly...I'm flattered."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra offers Praxopius a cup of honeyed mint tea.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius rolls his chair off, chuckling to himself.'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra shrugs.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius rolls back in.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius accepts Ysharra's honeyed mint tea.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius winks.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius wheels off down the hall.'''<br />
<br />
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<div>'''Phoenatos 16-17, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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<br />
=Summary=<br />
<br />
* Outside of [[Moot Hall]], a town clerk brings two announcements regarding the elven village near the [[Red Forest]] and [[Vipershroud]]. First is a statement from [[Thadston Andrews]] on behalf of the Town Council, which has concluded that the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]]:<br />
** Has no territorial claim to the village<br />
** Supports [[Ta'Vaalor]] in constructing the outpost near or in the village and hopes that it solidifies trade between the west and east<br />
** Will honor an agreement between the "red elves" and Ta'Vaalor if one should be made<br />
** Requests time to move the red elves to a more suitable location if they do not wish to be among a new outpost<br />
<br />
* The second statement comes from Breshon Caulfield, speaking as a [[Bourth]]ian noble with authority in the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]], who writes that the Empire:<br />
** Declares recognition of the Elven Nations' right to build an outpost at the elven village, welcoming the chance for trade<br />
** Will consider any further "encroachment or advancement of influence" in the region of the Landing--a protectorate of the Empire--an act of aggression and dealt with "appropriately"<br />
<br />
* Afterward Thadston arrives in person and informs everyone that they're invited to a dinner with Breshon and Praxopius the following night, regarding [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]]--a dinner that he (Thadston) will politely decline to attend<br />
<br />
* Thadston then asks if anyone has questions for him:<br />
** [[Hapenlok]] inquires about the recent raid by the [[::Orders_of_the_Turamzzyrian_Empire#The_White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]] and Thadston says that he's sent a letter demanding answers<br />
** [[Beldannon]] asks if the council has been preparing for [[Frontier Days]] and Thadston says to expect news tomorrow<br />
** [[Zosopage]] says the outpost will become a town, then a village, then a city; Thadston says the same complaints about the elven outpost were directed toward him and the [[::Kingdom of Hendor|Hendoran]] outpost and jokes that it's not like they've infiltrated the Town Council<br />
** Thadston says that the elves aren't our enemies and we have enough enemies: [[Raznel]], [[::Grishom Stone|Stone]], the [[krolvin]], [[Rhayveign]]<br />
** Hap says he looks forward to a solution to Raznel and Thadston says he'll be digging through [[::Dennet Kestrel|Dennet]]'s notes to learn more about her<br />
** [[Telum]] says the Landing and [[::Icemule Trace|Icemule]] mayors have agreed to be conduits to ferry Vaalorian troops and Thadston says that Mayor [[Tawariell]] did but that the Landing did not<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
=Log=<br />
<br />
==A Decision Reached==<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A town clerk's voice can be heard nearby talking to someone, "...and so I hear that some decision on the elven village will be announced shortly, outside of Moot Hall. I am not sure if I should get a loaf of bread to break, or a pitchfork and torch..."'''<br />
<br />
[Town Square, East]<br />
<br />
Here in the center of a broad plaza near the commercial area of the bazaar stands the impressive facade of the slate-roofed Moot Hall, where the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing hold various official, religious and social functions. Facing the square are some of the town's more prosperous shops, still doing business with the many customers who still frequent the streets at night. You also see a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it, a bone-framed bulletin board and a large purple wooden barrel.<br />
<br />
'''A town clerk arrives, carrying two scrolls in his hands.'''<br />
<br />
The town clerk is sweating. Or is it rain? Or both? Swain?<br />
<br />
The town clerk clears his throat.<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "I've two declarations to read tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "The Town Council has made their decision on the Elven Village debate. In addition, Lord Breshon Caulfield has issued a statement as well."'''<br />
<br />
The town clerk says, "I also saw Lord Praxopius wheeling around earlier, I wonder if he'll be about later after this...maybe."<br />
<br />
<br />
==The Town Council's Statement on the Elven Village==<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "Ahem...first...Sir Thadston has prepared the council's statement."'''<br />
<br />
The town clerk says, "...and it's words, not sketches, hah!"<br />
<br />
The town clerk snickers.<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "The recent demand disguised as a request by House Ta'Vaalor for Wehnimer's Landing to surrender any claims to the Elven Village by the Red Forest, in recognition of the development of a new elven outpost has been considered and debated at length among the Town Council. At this time, the Town Council has voted and declared that the town of Wehnimer's Landing has no territorial claim to the Elven Village. We do however have a distinct duty to protect the lives of noble and innocent allies in the region."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "To that end, Wehnimer's Landing supports Ta'Vaalor and its cousins in their construction of an elven outpost near or in the village. Furthermore, Wehnimer's Landing hopes that this mutual agreement of the importance of such an undertaking helps to further solidify open and abundant trade between the west and east."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "While we do not control the land in question, we are concerned with the wellbeing of the red elves who call it home. As such, should the red elves agree to Ta'Vaalor's request, then we will honor it with no disagreement. Should the red elves not wish to be among a new outpost, then we politely request an appropriate time frame to help move the red elves to a more suitable location acceptable to them and the life and protections they've experienced thus far."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "We look forward to the presence of a considerable ally in the region and welcome the trade and enrichment that both cultures can bring to one another."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "Signed, Lord Thadston. Marshal of the Landing Militia."'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Breshon's Statement on the Elven Village==<br />
<br />
'''The clerk rolls up one scroll, and unfolds another.'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "This next scroll, is Lord Breshon's statement."'''<br />
<br />
The town clerk clears his throat.<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "As a son of Bourth, I am no stranger to the culture and heart of the elves. I have grown up with the sun in my face, and the lush stretch of Wyrdeep at my back. I have seen firsthand the struggles that intolerance bring, and the tragedy of hatred festering in the hearts of both man and elf. In contrast, I have seen the overwhelming beauty when those things do not exist. Our future is ours to decide. Unity and trust are ours to take, casting aside war and fear."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "When corners of the Empire heard of Ta'Vaalor's plan to erect an outpost at the elven village on the western side of the spines, it was met with a range of responses as one can imagine. I have been given full authority to speak as the prominent noble in the area, and who better to judge such actions and reactions than a child of Bourth. A Caulfield."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "But while we have an eye to the future, we can never lose sight of the past. Compassion is not the absence of caution. As acting commander of the imperial outpost in the protectorate of the Turamzzyrian Empire, I officially declare recognition of the Elven Nations' right to construct an outpost at the Elven Village in the shadow of the Red Forest. We welcome the chance for trade and camaraderie not to be broken by an expanse of ice and rock."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "But make no mistake. While this development is agreeable, any further encroachment or advancement of influence in the region of Wehnimer's Landing and its environs, widely known as a protectorate of the Empire, will be considered an act of aggression and dealt with appropriately."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "By my hand, Lord Breshon Caulfield of the Barony of Bourth. "'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk rolls up the scroll and darts off!'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Early Reactions==<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "Clever."<br />
<br />
Celros asks, "So it's like an embassy then?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim bemusedly remarks, "No wonder he looked nervous."<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "I don't like it."<br />
<br />
Hussf says, "My allegiance is still with the Empire."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Well, will be alot of work in da forest soon."<br />
<br />
Puptilian asks, "Now the real question I been asking and wondering. What does the village think?"<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Dat Hendoran outpost took a long time to contruct."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Roblar, Evician says, "Oh I'm fairly certain, the Vaalorians will construct post-haste."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Fahlo asks, "Who wants to leave their home because someone decides to put an outpost in it?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Interesting, but welcoming for the beginning, we shall see."<br />
<br />
Roelaren says, "So no matter what the village thinks it will be thrust upon themm."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim coolly remarks, "I'm sure it will be fine."<br />
<br />
Oelarin asks, "So is this like the next stage in the teleportation roadmap? Are we getting easier access to the Elven Nations?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Evician says, "What could go wrong."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Roelaren, Puptilian says, "They may welcome it. I don't know."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim affably states, "Guess we'll see."<br />
<br />
Tlaja says, "I suppose it depends on the amenities."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Roelaren says, "Maybe but obviously it doesn't matter what they think."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "I wonder if we'll have to pass through the new outpost to get to Zul or the Nations or just skirt around it."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Breshon's Invitation==<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just arrived.'''<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Evenin'."<br />
<br />
Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
<br />
Thadston stretches, and tiny blue-white sparks dance along his kroderine gauntlets.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I had to escort the little wheeled boy to his chambers in the outpost. Seems he will not be about this night."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "But I just got invited to Breshon's dinner session tomorrow eve."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "As did you all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I will politely not be in attendance."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've been told the wheeled man is going to discuss some of Larsya too."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Captains, please keep me informed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Stormyrain.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Shinann.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee asks, "... and why is Praxopius unavailable to do so tonight?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "He claimed he was tired after a long week."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I didn't press."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I didn't care."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'm sure you'll have plenty of time to impress him tomorrow night."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Thadston, Raelee says, "... impress."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Thadston Takes Questions==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Now before I retire for the night myself..."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "I'm glad the clerk's work is done."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Did anyone have..."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston sighs.<br />
<br />
Thadston grumbles.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "Questions?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Hapenlok asks, "Your opinion on the recent raid?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking softly to Thadston, Beldannon says, "Has the council started making preparations for Frontier Days."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "By the Sparrows?"'''<br />
<br />
Hapenlok nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've sent a letter south. Demanding some answers."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'm still waiting."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Yes. I would expect some news on Frontier Days tomorrow."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Beldannon.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "I'm sure the outpost will become a village, then town, then city...."<br />
<br />
Beldannon grins at Thadston.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The town council has been very busy last few weeks, and a little behind."'''<br />
<br />
Beldannon softly says, "Good I am planning some fishing contests for that fun time next month."<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Zosopage!<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I hope you realize the irony..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The same crap you're complaining about now with the elven outpost..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "You said about me and the Hendoran outpost."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "And look? It isn't like we're infiltrating your ranks and town council..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Oh wait."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston smirks.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The elves were going to build their little dollhouse no matter what."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've read Breshon's statement. It's well enough."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Little sappy but he's young and dumb."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "But enough of a warning."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The elves aren't our enemies at this time."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We've enough enemies."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Raznel, Stone, the krolvin, Rhayveign."'''<br />
<br />
Mayor Tawariell just arrived.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Ah. Mayor Ta'Wariell, the new elven house of the north. Welcome."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston bows to Tawariell.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston snickers.'''<br />
<br />
Tawariell amusedly says, "Fancy tha', naming a house after a lil' ol' half-breed like me."<br />
<br />
Tawariell hoots.<br />
<br />
(Tawariell slaps her knee!)<br />
<br />
Tawariell playfully says, "Something t'write home about."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Hapenlok says, "As to the Raznel problem, I eagerly await the solution to it. For more reasons than one."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Hapenlok.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Soon I'll be digging through some of Dennet's old crap."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Hapenlok says, "Would be nice not having to worry about that ...'puppet' routine she liked to use on me."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Learn what I can of Raznel, before Raznel."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Hapenlok.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking evenly to Thadston, Raelee says, "Yes. Do let me know when you will be wanting that."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking slowly to Thadston, Raelee adds, "... we can discuss it then."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "A brief discussion I bet."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Hapenlok says, "Either way, I'll be exploring ways to combat that. Would be nice not having to worry about being used to kill you all, potentially."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee says, "... we will see."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston grins at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Telum says, "And it has been agreed on by both Landing and mule's mayors as a conduit to ferry their troops."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Telum!<br />
<br />
Telum says, "To something they have neglected to mention the need for."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "You're not really Telum like it is."'''<br />
<br />
Telum asks, "Am I wrong?"<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Telum says, "I mean this in all earnest."<br />
<br />
Telum says, "What did I miss."<br />
<br />
Telum says, "Cause that's what I have heard."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Mayor Tawariell, with all due respect....definitely approved to be Ta'Vaalor's staging ground for all things any things."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We did not."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We merely politely recognized what was already going to happen."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "If you think otherwise, yer an idiot."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telum says, "You created an inevitability."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telum says, "And you did it with, let's agree, the deal in your favor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "None of this region is in my favor."'''<br />
<br />
Telum says, "Why be here."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've a task to finish."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Lylia, Saranja asks, "Yes or no, Vaalor builds a fort for troops near us?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I believe sleep beckons."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Enjoy your dinner tomorrow."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia nods once at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just marched stiffly into the Moot Hall.'''<br />
<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-16_-_Dual_Decisions_on_the_Elven_Village_(log)&diff=108723The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-16 - Dual Decisions on the Elven Village (log)2018-08-17T08:17:07Z<p>FLORANIA: Created page with "'''Phoenatos 16-17, 5118''' '''by Florania Autumnwind of the TownCrier''' =Summary= * Outside of Moot Hall, a town clerk brings two announcements r..."</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 16-17, 5118'''<br />
<br />
'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
<br />
<br />
=Summary=<br />
<br />
* Outside of [[Moot Hall]], a town clerk brings two announcements regarding the elven village near the [[Red Forest]] and [[Vipershroud]]. First is a statement from [[Thadston Andrews]] on behalf of the Town Council, which has concluded that the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]]:<br />
** Has no territorial claim to the village<br />
** Supports [[Ta'Vaalor]] in constructing the outpost near or in the village and hopes that it solidifies trade between the west and east<br />
** Will honor an agreement between the "red elves" and Ta'Vaalor if one should be made<br />
** Requests time to move the red elves to a more suitable location if they do not wish to be among a new outpost<br />
<br />
* The second statement comes from Breshon Caulfield, speaking as a [[Bourth]]ian noble with authority in the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]], who writes that the Empire:<br />
** Declares recognition of the Elven Nations' right to build an outpost at the elven village, welcoming the chance for trade<br />
** Will consider any further "encroachment or advancement of influence" in the region of the Landing--a protectorate of the Empire--an act of aggression and dealt with "appropriately"<br />
<br />
* Afterward Thadston arrives in person and informs everyone that they're invited to a dinner with Breshon and Praxopius the following night, regarding [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]]--a dinner that he (Thadston) will politely decline to attend<br />
<br />
* Thadston then asks if anyone has questions for him:<br />
** [[Hapenlok]] inquires about the recent raid by the [[::Orders_of_the_Turamzzyrian_Empire#The_White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]] and Thadston says that he's sent a letter demanding answers<br />
** [[Beldannon]] asks if the council has been preparing for [[Frontier Days]] and Thadston says to expect news tomorrow<br />
** [[Zosopage]] says the outpost will become a town, then a village, then a city; Thadston says the same complaints about the elven outpost were directed toward him and the [[::Kingdom of Hendor|Hendoran]] outpost and jokes that it's not like they've infiltrated the Town Council<br />
** Thadston says that the elves aren't our enemies and we have enough enemies: [[Raznel]], [[::Grishom Stone|Stone]], the [[krolvin]], [[Rhayveign]]<br />
** Hap says he looks forward to a solution to Raznel and Thadston says he'll be digging through [[::Dennet Kestrel|Dennet]]'s notes to learn more about her<br />
** [[Telum]] says the Landing and [[::Icemule Trace|Icemule]] mayors have agreed to be conduits to ferry Vaalorian troops and Thadston says that Mayor [[Tawariell]] did but that the Landing did not<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
=Log=<br />
<br />
==A Decision Reached==<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A town clerk's voice can be heard nearby talking to someone, "...and so I hear that some decision on the elven village will be announced shortly, outside of Moot Hall. I am not sure if I should get a loaf of bread to break, or a pitchfork and torch..."'''<br />
<br />
[Town Square, East]<br />
<br />
Here in the center of a broad plaza near the commercial area of the bazaar stands the impressive facade of the slate-roofed Moot Hall, where the citizens of Wehnimer's Landing hold various official, religious and social functions. Facing the square are some of the town's more prosperous shops, still doing business with the many customers who still frequent the streets at night. You also see a black imperial wagon with a glowing blue-white pylon on it, a bone-framed bulletin board and a large purple wooden barrel.<br />
<br />
'''A town clerk arrives, carrying two scrolls in his hands.'''<br />
<br />
The town clerk is sweating. Or is it rain? Or both? Swain?<br />
<br />
The town clerk clears his throat.<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "I've two declarations to read tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "The Town Council has made their decision on the Elven Village debate. In addition, Lord Breshon Caulfield has issued a statement as well."'''<br />
<br />
The town clerk says, "I also saw Lord Praxopius wheeling around earlier, I wonder if he'll be about later after this...maybe."<br />
<br />
<br />
==The Town Council's Statement on the Elven Village==<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "Ahem...first...Sir Thadston has prepared the council's statement."'''<br />
<br />
The town clerk says, "...and it's words, not sketches, hah!"<br />
<br />
The town clerk snickers.<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "The recent demand disguised as a request by House Ta'Vaalor for Wehnimer's Landing to surrender any claims to the Elven Village by the Red Forest, in recognition of the development of a new elven outpost has been considered and debated at length among the Town Council. At this time, the Town Council has voted and declared that the town of Wehnimer's Landing has no territorial claim to the Elven Village. We do however have a distinct duty to protect the lives of noble and innocent allies in the region."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "To that end, Wehnimer's Landing supports Ta'Vaalor and its cousins in their construction of an elven outpost near or in the village. Furthermore, Wehnimer's Landing hopes that this mutual agreement of the importance of such an undertaking helps to further solidify open and abundant trade between the west and east."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "While we do not control the land in question, we are concerned with the wellbeing of the red elves who call it home. As such, should the red elves agree to Ta'Vaalor's request, then we will honor it with no disagreement. Should the red elves not wish to be among a new outpost, then we politely request an appropriate time frame to help move the red elves to a more suitable location acceptable to them and the life and protections they've experienced thus far."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "We look forward to the presence of a considerable ally in the region and welcome the trade and enrichment that both cultures can bring to one another."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "Signed, Lord Thadston. Marshal of the Landing Militia."'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Breshon's Statement on the Elven Village==<br />
<br />
'''The clerk rolls up one scroll, and unfolds another.'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk says, "This next scroll, is Lord Breshon's statement."'''<br />
<br />
The town clerk clears his throat.<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "As a son of Bourth, I am no stranger to the culture and heart of the elves. I have grown up with the sun in my face, and the lush stretch of Wyrdeep at my back. I have seen firsthand the struggles that intolerance bring, and the tragedy of hatred festering in the hearts of both man and elf. In contrast, I have seen the overwhelming beauty when those things do not exist. Our future is ours to decide. Unity and trust are ours to take, casting aside war and fear."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "When corners of the Empire heard of Ta'Vaalor's plan to erect an outpost at the elven village on the western side of the spines, it was met with a range of responses as one can imagine. I have been given full authority to speak as the prominent noble in the area, and who better to judge such actions and reactions than a child of Bourth. A Caulfield."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "But while we have an eye to the future, we can never lose sight of the past. Compassion is not the absence of caution. As acting commander of the imperial outpost in the protectorate of the Turamzzyrian Empire, I officially declare recognition of the Elven Nations' right to construct an outpost at the Elven Village in the shadow of the Red Forest. We welcome the chance for trade and camaraderie not to be broken by an expanse of ice and rock."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "But make no mistake. While this development is agreeable, any further encroachment or advancement of influence in the region of Wehnimer's Landing and its environs, widely known as a protectorate of the Empire, will be considered an act of aggression and dealt with appropriately."'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk reads, "By my hand, Lord Breshon Caulfield of the Barony of Bourth. "'''<br />
<br />
'''The town clerk rolls up the scroll and darts off!'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Early Reactions==<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "Clever."<br />
<br />
Celros asks, "So it's like an embassy then?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim bemusedly remarks, "No wonder he looked nervous."<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "I don't like it."<br />
<br />
Hussf says, "My allegiance is still with the Empire."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Well, will be alot of work in da forest soon."<br />
<br />
Puptilian asks, "Now the real question I been asking and wondering. What does the village think?"<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Dat Hendoran outpost took a long time to contruct."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Roblar, Evician says, "Oh I'm fairly certain, the Vaalorians will construct post-haste."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Fahlo asks, "Who wants to leave their home because someone decides to put an outpost in it?"<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Interesting, but welcoming for the beginning, we shall see."<br />
<br />
Roelaren says, "So no matter what the village thinks it will be thrust upon themm."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim coolly remarks, "I'm sure it will be fine."<br />
<br />
Oelarin asks, "So is this like the next stage in the teleportation roadmap? Are we getting easier access to the Elven Nations?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Evician says, "What could go wrong."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Roelaren, Puptilian says, "They may welcome it. I don't know."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim affably states, "Guess we'll see."<br />
<br />
Tlaja says, "I suppose it depends on the amenities."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Roelaren says, "Maybe but obviously it doesn't matter what they think."<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "I wonder if we'll have to pass through the new outpost to get to Zul or the Nations or just skirt around it."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Breshon's Invitation==<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just arrived.'''<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Evenin'."<br />
<br />
Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
<br />
Thadston stretches, and tiny blue-white sparks dance along his kroderine gauntlets.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I had to escort the little wheeled boy to his chambers in the outpost. Seems he will not be about this night."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "But I just got invited to Breshon's dinner session tomorrow eve."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "As did you all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I will politely not be in attendance."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've been told the wheeled man is going to discuss some of Larsya too."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Captains, please keep me informed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Stormyrain.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Shinann.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee asks, "... and why is Praxopius unavailable to do so tonight?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "He claimed he was tired after a long week."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I didn't press."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I didn't care."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'm sure you'll have plenty of time to impress him tomorrow night."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Thadston, Raelee says, "... impress."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Thadston Takes Questions==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Now before I retire for the night myself..."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "I'm glad the clerk's work is done."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Did anyone have..."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston sighs.<br />
<br />
Thadston grumbles.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "Questions?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Hapenlok asks, "Your opinion on the recent raid?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking softly to Thadston, Beldannon says, "Has the council started making preparations for Frontier Days."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "By the Sparrows?"'''<br />
<br />
Hapenlok nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've sent a letter south. Demanding some answers."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'm still waiting."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Yes. I would expect some news on Frontier Days tomorrow."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Beldannon.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "I'm sure the outpost will become a village, then town, then city...."<br />
<br />
Beldannon grins at Thadston.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The town council has been very busy last few weeks, and a little behind."'''<br />
<br />
Beldannon softly says, "Good I am planning some fishing contests for that fun time next month."<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Zosopage!<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I hope you realize the irony..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The same crap you're complaining about now with the elven outpost..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "You said about me and the Hendoran outpost."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "And look? It isn't like we're infiltrating your ranks and town council..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Oh wait."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston smirks.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The elves were going to build their little dollhouse no matter what."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've read Breshon's statement. It's well enough."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Little sappy but he's young and dumb."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "But enough of a warning."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The elves aren't our enemies at this time."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We've enough enemies."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Raznel, Stone, the krolvin, Rhayveign."'''<br />
<br />
Mayor Tawariell just arrived.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Ah. Mayor Ta'Wariell, the new elven house of the north. Welcome."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston bows to Tawariell.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston snickers.'''<br />
<br />
Tawariell amusedly says, "Fancy tha', naming a house after a lil' ol' half-breed like me."<br />
<br />
Tawariell hoots.<br />
<br />
(Tawariell slaps her knee!)<br />
<br />
Tawariell playfully says, "Something t'write home about."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Hapenlok says, "As to the Raznel problem, I eagerly await the solution to it. For more reasons than one."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Hapenlok.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Soon I'll be digging through some of Dennet's old crap."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Hapenlok says, "Would be nice not having to worry about that ...'puppet' routine she liked to use on me."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Learn what I can of Raznel, before Raznel."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Hapenlok.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking evenly to Thadston, Raelee says, "Yes. Do let me know when you will be wanting that."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking slowly to Thadston, Raelee adds, "... we can discuss it then."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "A brief discussion I bet."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Hapenlok says, "Either way, I'll be exploring ways to combat that. Would be nice not having to worry about being used to kill you all, potentially."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Thadston, Raelee says, "... we will see."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston grins at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Telum says, "And it has been agreed on by both Landing and mule's mayors as a conduit to ferry their troops."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Telum!<br />
<br />
Telum says, "To something they have neglected to mention the need for."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "You're not really Telum like it is."'''<br />
<br />
Telum asks, "Am I wrong?"<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Telum says, "I mean this in all earnest."<br />
<br />
Telum says, "What did I miss."<br />
<br />
Telum says, "Cause that's what I have heard."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Mayor Tawariell, with all due respect....definitely approved to be Ta'Vaalor's staging ground for all things any things."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We did not."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "We merely politely recognized what was already going to happen."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "If you think otherwise, yer an idiot."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telum says, "You created an inevitability."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telum says, "And you did it with, let's agree, the deal in your favor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "None of this region is in my favor."'''<br />
<br />
Telum says, "Why be here."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've a task to finish."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Lylia, Saranja asks, "Yes or no, Vaalor builds a fort for troops near us?"<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I believe sleep beckons."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Enjoy your dinner tomorrow."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia nods once at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just marched stiffly into the Moot Hall.'''<br />
<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-06_-_A_Matter_of_Malluch_and_Malice_(log)&diff=108505The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-06 - A Matter of Malluch and Malice (log)2018-08-07T16:52:35Z<p>FLORANIA: </p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 6-7, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Town guards are heard shouting over other guards vanishing and a prisoner being attacked. Some of the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing's]] residents and allies investigate at the prison, where [[Malluch]] is found with his eyes torn out and blood dotting his forehead. Witnesses also report seeing a bloody gash in the door that led to his cell, which closed up afterward as if by magic.<br />
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* Efforts to either heal Malluch or get information from him prove to be futile as he rocks back and forth, raving in two-and-three-word phrases about "I know not," shadows, birds, men, daggers, voices, "back for you," "back for me," "she say," briars, pain, doors, ice, "she," remembering, blood, a "darkness flood," and "back she say."<br />
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* Ultimately Malluch is taken away as many questions remain.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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<br />
==The Guards' Shout==<br />
<br />
'''Some guards can be heard shouting nearby, "...they were all there but now gone! Like they vanished, all of the guards! And...the prisoner has been attacked!"'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch is off to a rough start! He just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
==Secondhand Account: Prisoner Imperiled==<br />
<br />
[A report from Leafiara follows:]<br />
<br />
[Prison, Hallway]<br />
<br />
The scent of sulphur lies heavy in the air, and a blazing torch brightly illuminates everything. A thick mithril door stands opposite a battered bronze one, with the latter appearing as though it had recently been beat down. A number of stone chips litter the back wall, whereupon a sconce is set. You also see a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Also here: High Lady Lauranathalasa, Malluch<br />
<br />
Leafiara furrows her brow.<br />
<br />
'''You see Malluch Burdos.'''<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Human.<br />
<br />
He is tall. He appears to be youthful. '''He has empty sockets for eyes''' and tanned skin. He has shoulder length, smooth dark blonde hair worn in a slender ponytail. He has a clean-shaven face, a straight nose and a trimmed dark blonde goatee. '''His eyes have both been torn viciously from his face, and blood still covers his face and cheeks. Small sanguine dots cover his forehead like a smattering of crimson freckles.'''<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing a high-collared dark brown longcoat, a stained grey leather tunic, some heavy rune-etched chains, and some frayed dark leather pants.<br />
<br />
Great Lord Gryzzlbok just arrived.<br />
<br />
Speaking suspiciously to Malluch, Leafiara says, "Heard some rumors about you, but, ah--"<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa peers quizzically at Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara flails her arms about.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok gestures.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok suddenly disappears.<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Anyone checking the prison?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "He seems to be alive, but--not exactly well."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara squints.<br />
<br />
Evia: "What?"<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "The prison. Malluch is here."<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Leafiara frets.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa moves into a defensive stance, ready to fend off an attack.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "I'm alerting the others..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "And... he's seen some better days."<br />
<br />
'''On the steel door that once held Malluch, a huge bloody fissure is evident, looking like a jagged wound.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at a large steel door.<br />
<br />
Dame Evia just arrived.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Hm."<br />
<br />
Leafiara points at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Evia gasps.<br />
<br />
Leafiara say, "The door's all damaged..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Deep in the shadows, you think you see movement: something like a thousand snakes all swarming around each other. By the time you've focused to get a closer look, they are gone.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim suddenly fades into view.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim examines Malluch closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim frowns.<br />
<br />
Leafiara say, "And his eyes are..."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa asks, "Should we subdue him?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara clenches her jaw.<br />
<br />
Mayor Lylia just arrived.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Has he spoken?"<br />
<br />
A raven flies in and lands on the floor.<br />
<br />
'''On the steel door that once held Malluch, a huge bloody fissure is evident, looking like a jagged wound.'''<br />
<br />
The raven glances around the room, its eyes gleaming intelligently.<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a thick mithril door.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa shakes her head.<br />
<br />
You flatly say, "No, he's pretty well subdued... far worse, actually."<br />
<br />
Rhayveign's group just arrived.<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
<br />
A spotted great horned owl hops into the area, fluttering his wings as he settles down.<br />
<br />
Lylia walks toward Malluch.<br />
<br />
Pale, swirling mist begins to billow out from nothingness before you, and quickly coalesces into a small orb of shifting essence. Suddenly, the orb expands and forms an elliptical portal of swirling blues and blacks, its edges shrouded in dancing blue-white mist.<br />
<br />
Claudaro steps out of the shifting portal.<br />
<br />
The shifting portal shimmers slightly, the haze within its glowing outline growing opaque as it contracts to a pinpoint of blue-grey mist and vanishes.<br />
<br />
'''The jagged wound on the cell door slowly shrinks, before sealing up and fading altogether. The steel door is whole once more.'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim nods faintly at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Claudaro ponders.<br />
<br />
Jeril bites Cruxophim!<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods to Lylia in greeting.<br />
<br />
You glance at a thick mithril door.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "He seems in a trance."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch pants.'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Jeril gives Leafiara a friendly hug.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim gently bites Jeril.<br />
<br />
Leafiara hugs Jeril, who wraps her in a warm embrace.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I Know not I know not I know not.."'''<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Lylia kneels down.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "What manner of magic is that?"<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd glances at Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim softly murmurs, "He does not look well, aye."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim sniffs.<br />
<br />
Leafiara surprisedly says, "He can still speak..."<br />
<br />
Jeril takes a moment to observe Malluch.<br />
<br />
The raven pecks at the ground.<br />
<br />
Rhayveign raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim grimly observes, "Something... dark."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch holds his hands up to his face, blood still seeping from the empty sockets where his eyes once were.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia narrows her eyes.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Cruxophim, Leafiara asks, "Are you able to restore his eyes or is this--something well beyond that?"<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Evia winces.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Shadow shadow bird bird shadow shadow man man dagger dagger voice voice."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking uncertainly to Leafiara, Cruxophim ventures, "I... I suspect this level of trauma would prohibit such, alas."<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I know not..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods slowly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Claudaro chuckles to himself.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Gads."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Malluch hoarsely says, "Remember remember."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim softly murmurs, "Rooks?"<br />
<br />
==First-Hand Account: Mumblings and Murmurings==<br />
<br />
Lady Florania just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim raises his eyebrow, the fractured bone shards set within only enhancing his skeptical expression.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara ponders.<br />
<br />
Speaking in Faendryl, Lylia says something you don't understand.<br />
<br />
Lylia stands up.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances skeptically at Malluch.<br />
<br />
A ruffled grey-headed hawk flies in and lands on the floor.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Shadow birds. It sounds as though it could be."<br />
<br />
The raven ruffles her feathers.<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a raven.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim begins chuckling at Lylia!<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "All nonsense words. Rhyming and gibberish."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Evia asks, "Would a wee sip of something calming help him?"<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Dagger dagger briar pain dagger dagger."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia shakes her head.<br />
<br />
The area suddenly grows brighter, the shadows recede.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Chaoswynd.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd raises an eyebrow in Malluch's direction.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Mistress Clairette just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara raises an eyebrow in Chaoswynd's direction.<br />
<br />
Speaking uncertainly to Evia, Cruxophim speculates, "Couldn't hurt, I suppose."<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "Interesting."<br />
<br />
With a flap of its wings, the grey-headed hawk launches itself into the air.<br />
<br />
The grey-headed hawk flies off.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I Know not I know not I know not.."'''<br />
<br />
You frown.<br />
<br />
Clairette looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim seriously murmurs, "Something got into his head."<br />
<br />
Kyann just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim closes his eyes and turns an ear towards Malluch, listening to him with a curious expression.<br />
<br />
Speaking flatly to Cruxophim, Leafiara agrees, "Literally."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch scratches at his forehead.'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean just arrived.<br />
<br />
Clairette tilts her head toward Malluch, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Shadow shadow door door door..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara takes a moment to observe Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Ice ice ice ice ice ice ice."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Perhaps his hands should be restrained, lest he do more damage to the ruin of his face."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim despondently mutters, "Oh dear, I do hope we don't have another Carenos on our hands."<br />
<br />
Speaking to himself, Dergoatean says, "This isn't great."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Claudaro asks, "So did no one see what happened?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara scrubs her hand through her shoulder length bright red hair in frustration.<br />
<br />
Lylia shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks at Claudaro and shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "If he starts yammering baby baby, I am done."<br />
<br />
Evia stamps her feet.<br />
<br />
Clairette nods grimly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Speaking ruefully to Cruxophim, Leafiara says, "It does seem similar."<br />
<br />
Jeril laughs at Evia!<br />
<br />
Master Beldannon just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim curiously ventures, "Is he properly restrained?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I heard some guards shouting, and very little else. Except his nonsense."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "He has chains on."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "Ice and briar sounds like a place near Mule."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods faintly at Lauranathalasa.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "What do our guards.. guard then if one can stroll into a jail, attack a high profile prisoner, and not see anything."<br />
<br />
Claudaro shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Briar..patch?"<br />
<br />
Jeril leans softly against Rhayveign.<br />
<br />
Speaking curiously to Malluch, Clairette ventures, "Someone's come back for you?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim mildly remarks, "Well, he certainly won't be bothering anyone any longer. At least, -this- Rone shan't."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "That's here though."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Claudaro, Lylia says, "Good question."<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Leafiara musingly says, "Mm, visions of Lana perhaps, but--there's really no telling."<br />
<br />
Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Is everything ok at the prison? Any need for a healer?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Lylia says, "Perhaps that was another 'Rone's' doing."<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Or something she sang?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "We have a healer... but he seems beyond help right now."<br />
<br />
Evician exclaims, "Wow!"<br />
<br />
Clairette asks, "How many have been caught, now?"<br />
<br />
Clairette ponders.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Lylia, Cruxophim speculates, "Could be. Cleaning up loose ends?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim frowns.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim flicks at the end of the blackened bone spike in his lip thoughtfully with his tongue.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Clairette, Lylia says, "None. Save this one."<br />
<br />
Lylia scowls.<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Oh no!"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Malluch, Lauranathalasa asks, "Who is she?"<br />
<br />
Jeril leans softly against Rhayveign.<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "And he's not much of use to us in this state."<br />
<br />
Dwi: "Jailbreak?"<br />
<br />
Clairette frets.<br />
<br />
Rhayveign leans softly against Jeril.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods gravely at Clairette.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "She she she....remember remember...."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Malluch is still here."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Looks like it was an attack rather than a planned escape."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "The inside of the cell had what looked like some sort of opening like a wound."<br />
<br />
Evician cocks his head at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Kelestra just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Evia.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Evia.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim chuckles.<br />
<br />
Laralana just arrived.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Malluch, Evia says, "Sit down perhaps."<br />
<br />
Leafiara suspiciously adds, "And then it... closed up like magic."<br />
<br />
Evia squints at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Dwi just came marching in.<br />
<br />
Dwi grunts in greeting.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Clairette asks, "Which was the door leading to his cell?"<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Don't think he even hears us."<br />
<br />
Dwi turns toward you and renders you a sharp salute with her dwarven waraxe.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Claudaro says, "That was an interesting little twist of magic, I did walk in just in time to witness it... as if nothing happened."<br />
<br />
Leafiara points at a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
You nod at Claudaro.<br />
<br />
Lylia leans forward.<br />
<br />
Clairette takes a few steps toward a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Leafiara rubs her chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
Clairette tries to tinker with a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Kelestra shifts her weight.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok says, "Dwi speaks gibberish, maybe she can make sense of this fella."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
Jeril snickers at Gryzzlbok.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Gryzzlbok, Dwi asks, "Why ain't he in chains?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon ponders.<br />
<br />
Clairette removes a set of gold filigree calipers etched with asymmetrical lines from in her locksmith's toolkit.<br />
<br />
Leafiara peers quizzically at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Evician says, "He's gone mad it would seem."<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok says, "He is."<br />
<br />
You slowly say, "He is."<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "He doesn't sound like he is speaking dwarvish though."<br />
<br />
Speaking calmly to Dwi, Cruxophim explains, "He is."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Pain and shadow.....pain and blood...pain and shadow...darkness flood..."'''<br />
<br />
Dwi heartily asks, "Why ain't he in more chains?"<br />
<br />
Dwi grunts in annoyance, rolling her eyes.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa giggles at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "I hardly think a man surrounded as he is, and with his eyes removed, is going anywhere."<br />
<br />
(Lylia peers at Malluch's face, then tilts her head to look at his ears to see if there's any sign of their having been violated as thoroughly as the prisoner's eyes.)<br />
<br />
Claudaro chuckles to himself.<br />
<br />
Lylia narrows her eyes.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Clairette asks, "Can you heal him?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon giggles at Kelestra.<br />
<br />
Clairette raises an eyebrow in Cruxophim's direction.<br />
<br />
Kelestra grins at Beldannon.<br />
<br />
Lylia admits, "I am no healer. I cannot tell if he cannot hear us, or if he will not hear us."<br />
<br />
Kelestra shrugs.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim begins a careful examination of Malluch -- he takes his pulse, checks his temperature, and checks for broken bones or any other ailments.<br />
<br />
Kelestra mutters something about tasty.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances expectantly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch's skin takes on a slight flush as Cruxophim focuses on him.'''<br />
<br />
'''Nothing happens.'''<br />
<br />
The raven hops around the room.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back she say back she say back she say...."'''<br />
<br />
Clairette folds her hands.<br />
<br />
Kelestra wiggles her eyebrows.<br />
<br />
Dwi squints.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa examines Malluch closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.<br />
Evia rocks back on her heels.<br />
<br />
Kelestra arches one eyebrow at Jeril in an expression of sardonic amusement.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim plainly says, "I can calm him and sedate his heart rate a bit, but the eyes will need to be tended more... manually."<br />
<br />
Leafiara absently says, "If not for the report of an attack, I'd be wondering if this was some aftereffect of--whatever the Alchemist did to him--finally wearing off."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Clairette nods understandingly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Evician nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "With the door as it was, that seems dubious."<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Leafiara, Cruxophim murmurs, "That's quite a side-effect."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim grins wryly.<br />
<br />
'''Some prison guards arrive in a hurry, heavily armor and weapons drawn. They nod to those present, and quickly, but harmlessly subdue Malluch and carry him off.'''<br />
<br />
[Later in the night, Claudaro raised a possibility...]<br />
<br />
Claudaro asks, "Perhaps whatever was done to the door left an impression on it, that a bard might be able to make resonate?"<br />
<br />
Yhtrin looks slightly uncomfortable.<br />
<br />
Claudaro shrugs.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Claudaro.<br />
<br />
>sense<br />
<br />
You do not sense any particular histories resonating in the room.<br />
<br />
You shake your head.<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods.<br />
<br />
You quietly affirm, "No... there is nothing remaining."<br />
<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-06_-_A_Matter_of_Malluch_and_Malice_(log)&diff=108503The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-06 - A Matter of Malluch and Malice (log)2018-08-07T16:19:03Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Second-Hand Account: Prisoner Imperiled */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 6-7, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Town guards are heard shouting over other guards vanishing and a prisoner being attacked. Some of the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing's]] residents and allies investigate at the prison, where [[Malluch]] is found with his eyes torn out and blood dotting his forehead. Witnesses also report seeing a bloody gash in the door that led to his cell, which closed up afterward as if by magic.<br />
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* Efforts to either heal Malluch or get information from him prove to be futile as he rocks back and forth, raving in two-and-three-word phrases about "I know not," shadows, birds, men, daggers, voices, "back for you," "back for me," "she say," briars, pain, doors, ice, "she," remembering, blood, a "darkness flood," and "back she say."<br />
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* Ultimately Malluch is taken away as many questions remain.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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<br />
==The Guards' Shout==<br />
<br />
'''Some guards can be heard shouting nearby, "...they were all there but now gone! Like they vanished, all of the guards! And...the prisoner has been attacked!"'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch is off to a rough start! He just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
==Secondhand Account: Prisoner Imperiled==<br />
<br />
[A report from Leafiara follows:]<br />
<br />
[Prison, Hallway]<br />
<br />
The scent of sulphur lies heavy in the air, and a blazing torch brightly illuminates everything. A thick mithril door stands opposite a battered bronze one, with the latter appearing as though it had recently been beat down. A number of stone chips litter the back wall, whereupon a sconce is set. You also see a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Also here: High Lady Lauranathalasa, Malluch<br />
<br />
Leafiara furrows her brow.<br />
<br />
'''You see Malluch Burdos.'''<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Human.<br />
<br />
He is tall. He appears to be youthful. '''He has empty sockets for eyes''' and tanned skin. He has shoulder length, smooth dark blonde hair worn in a slender ponytail. He has a clean-shaven face, a straight nose and a trimmed dark blonde goatee. '''His eyes have both been torn viciously from his face, and blood still covers his face and cheeks. Small sanguine dots cover his forehead like a smattering of crimson freckles.'''<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing a high-collared dark brown longcoat, a stained grey leather tunic, some heavy rune-etched chains, and some frayed dark leather pants.<br />
<br />
Great Lord Gryzzlbok just arrived.<br />
<br />
Speaking suspiciously to Malluch, Leafiara says, "Heard some rumors about you, but, ah--"<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa peers quizzically at Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara flails her arms about.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok gestures.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok suddenly disappears.<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Anyone checking the prison?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "He seems to be alive, but--not exactly well."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara squints.<br />
<br />
Evia: "What?"<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "The prison. Malluch is here."<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Leafiara frets.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa moves into a defensive stance, ready to fend off an attack.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "I'm alerting the others..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "And... he's seen some better days."<br />
<br />
'''On the steel door that once held Malluch, a huge bloody fissure is evident, looking like a jagged wound.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at a large steel door.<br />
<br />
Dame Evia just arrived.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Hm."<br />
<br />
Leafiara points at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Evia gasps.<br />
<br />
Leafiara say, "The door's all damaged..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Deep in the shadows, you think you see movement: something like a thousand snakes all swarming around each other. By the time you've focused to get a closer look, they are gone.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim suddenly fades into view.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim examines Malluch closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim frowns.<br />
<br />
Leafiara say, "And his eyes are..."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa asks, "Should we subdue him?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara clenches her jaw.<br />
<br />
Mayor Lylia just arrived.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Has he spoken?"<br />
<br />
A raven flies in and lands on the floor.<br />
<br />
'''On the steel door that once held Malluch, a huge bloody fissure is evident, looking like a jagged wound.'''<br />
<br />
The raven glances around the room, its eyes gleaming intelligently.<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a thick mithril door.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa shakes her head.<br />
<br />
You flatly say, "No, he's pretty well subdued... far worse, actually."<br />
<br />
Rhayveign's group just arrived.<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
<br />
A spotted great horned owl hops into the area, fluttering his wings as he settles down.<br />
<br />
Lylia walks toward Malluch.<br />
<br />
Pale, swirling mist begins to billow out from nothingness before you, and quickly coalesces into a small orb of shifting essence. Suddenly, the orb expands and forms an elliptical portal of swirling blues and blacks, its edges shrouded in dancing blue-white mist.<br />
<br />
Claudaro steps out of the shifting portal.<br />
<br />
The shifting portal shimmers slightly, the haze within its glowing outline growing opaque as it contracts to a pinpoint of blue-grey mist and vanishes.<br />
<br />
'''The jagged wound on the cell door slowly shrinks, before sealing up and fading altogether. The steel door is whole once more.'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim nods faintly at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Claudaro ponders.<br />
<br />
Jeril bites Cruxophim!<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods to Lylia in greeting.<br />
<br />
You glance at a thick mithril door.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "He seems in a trance."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch pants.'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Jeril gives Leafiara a friendly hug.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim gently bites Jeril.<br />
<br />
Leafiara hugs Jeril, who wraps her in a warm embrace.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I Know not I know not I know not.."'''<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Lylia kneels down.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "What manner of magic is that?"<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd glances at Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim softly murmurs, "He does not look well, aye."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim sniffs.<br />
<br />
Leafiara surprisedly says, "He can still speak..."<br />
<br />
Jeril takes a moment to observe Malluch.<br />
<br />
The raven pecks at the ground.<br />
<br />
Rhayveign raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim grimly observes, "Something... dark."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch holds his hands up to his face, blood still seeping from the empty sockets where his eyes once were.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia narrows her eyes.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Cruxophim, Leafiara asks, "Are you able to restore his eyes or is this--something well beyond that?"<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Evia winces.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Shadow shadow bird bird shadow shadow man man dagger dagger voice voice."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking uncertainly to you, Cruxophim ventures, "I... I suspect this level of trauma would prohibit such, alas."<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I know not..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods slowly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Claudaro chuckles to himself.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Gads."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Malluch hoarsely says, "Remember remember."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim softly murmurs, "Rooks?"<br />
<br />
==First-Hand Account: Mumblings and Murmurings==<br />
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Lady Florania just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim raises his eyebrow, the fractured bone shards set within only enhancing his skeptical expression.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara ponders.<br />
<br />
Speaking in Faendryl, Lylia says something you don't understand.<br />
<br />
Lylia stands up.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances skeptically at Malluch.<br />
<br />
A ruffled grey-headed hawk flies in and lands on the floor.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Shadow birds. It sounds as though it could be."<br />
<br />
The raven ruffles her feathers.<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a raven.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim begins chuckling at Lylia!<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "All nonsense words. Rhyming and gibberish."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Evia asks, "Would a wee sip of something calming help him?"<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Dagger dagger briar pain dagger dagger."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia shakes her head.<br />
<br />
The area suddenly grows brighter, the shadows recede.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Chaoswynd.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd raises an eyebrow in Malluch's direction.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Mistress Clairette just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara raises an eyebrow in Chaoswynd's direction.<br />
<br />
Speaking uncertainly to Evia, Cruxophim speculates, "Couldn't hurt, I suppose."<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "Interesting."<br />
<br />
With a flap of its wings, the grey-headed hawk launches itself into the air.<br />
<br />
The grey-headed hawk flies off.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I Know not I know not I know not.."'''<br />
<br />
You frown.<br />
<br />
Clairette looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim seriously murmurs, "Something got into his head."<br />
<br />
Kyann just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim closes his eyes and turns an ear towards Malluch, listening to him with a curious expression.<br />
<br />
Speaking flatly to Cruxophim, Leafiara agrees, "Literally."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch scratches at his forehead.'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean just arrived.<br />
<br />
Clairette tilts her head toward Malluch, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Shadow shadow door door door..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara takes a moment to observe Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Ice ice ice ice ice ice ice."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Perhaps his hands should be restrained, lest he do more damage to the ruin of his face."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim despondently mutters, "Oh dear, I do hope we don't have another Carenos on our hands."<br />
<br />
Speaking to himself, Dergoatean says, "This isn't great."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Claudaro asks, "So did no one see what happened?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara scrubs her hand through her shoulder length bright red hair in frustration.<br />
<br />
Lylia shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks at Claudaro and shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "If he starts yammering baby baby, I am done."<br />
<br />
Evia stamps her feet.<br />
<br />
Clairette nods grimly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Speaking ruefully to Cruxophim, Leafiara says, "It does seem similar."<br />
<br />
Jeril laughs at Evia!<br />
<br />
Master Beldannon just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim curiously ventures, "Is he properly restrained?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I heard some guards shouting, and very little else. Except his nonsense."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "He has chains on."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "Ice and briar sounds like a place near Mule."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods faintly at Lauranathalasa.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "What do our guards.. guard then if one can stroll into a jail, attack a high profile prisoner, and not see anything."<br />
<br />
Claudaro shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Briar..patch?"<br />
<br />
Jeril leans softly against Rhayveign.<br />
<br />
Speaking curiously to Malluch, Clairette ventures, "Someone's come back for you?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim mildly remarks, "Well, he certainly won't be bothering anyone any longer. At least, -this- Rone shan't."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "That's here though."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Claudaro, Lylia says, "Good question."<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Leafiara musingly says, "Mm, visions of Lana perhaps, but--there's really no telling."<br />
<br />
Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Is everything ok at the prison? Any need for a healer?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Lylia says, "Perhaps that was another 'Rone's' doing."<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Or something she sang?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "We have a healer... but he seems beyond help right now."<br />
<br />
Evician exclaims, "Wow!"<br />
<br />
Clairette asks, "How many have been caught, now?"<br />
<br />
Clairette ponders.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Lylia, Cruxophim speculates, "Could be. Cleaning up loose ends?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim frowns.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim flicks at the end of the blackened bone spike in his lip thoughtfully with his tongue.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Clairette, Lylia says, "None. Save this one."<br />
<br />
Lylia scowls.<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Oh no!"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Malluch, Lauranathalasa asks, "Who is she?"<br />
<br />
Jeril leans softly against Rhayveign.<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "And he's not much of use to us in this state."<br />
<br />
Dwi: "Jailbreak?"<br />
<br />
Clairette frets.<br />
<br />
Rhayveign leans softly against Jeril.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods gravely at Clairette.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "She she she....remember remember...."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Malluch is still here."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Looks like it was an attack rather than a planned escape."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "The inside of the cell had what looked like some sort of opening like a wound."<br />
<br />
Evician cocks his head at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Kelestra just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Evia.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Evia.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim chuckles.<br />
<br />
Laralana just arrived.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Malluch, Evia says, "Sit down perhaps."<br />
<br />
Leafiara suspiciously adds, "And then it... closed up like magic."<br />
<br />
Evia squints at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Dwi just came marching in.<br />
<br />
Dwi grunts in greeting.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Clairette asks, "Which was the door leading to his cell?"<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Don't think he even hears us."<br />
<br />
Dwi turns toward you and renders you a sharp salute with her dwarven waraxe.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Claudaro says, "That was an interesting little twist of magic, I did walk in just in time to witness it... as if nothing happened."<br />
<br />
Leafiara points at a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
You nod at Claudaro.<br />
<br />
Lylia leans forward.<br />
<br />
Clairette takes a few steps toward a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Leafiara rubs her chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
Clairette tries to tinker with a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Kelestra shifts her weight.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok says, "Dwi speaks gibberish, maybe she can make sense of this fella."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
Jeril snickers at Gryzzlbok.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Gryzzlbok, Dwi asks, "Why ain't he in chains?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon ponders.<br />
<br />
Clairette removes a set of gold filigree calipers etched with asymmetrical lines from in her locksmith's toolkit.<br />
<br />
Leafiara peers quizzically at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Evician says, "He's gone mad it would seem."<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok says, "He is."<br />
<br />
You slowly say, "He is."<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "He doesn't sound like he is speaking dwarvish though."<br />
<br />
Speaking calmly to Dwi, Cruxophim explains, "He is."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Pain and shadow.....pain and blood...pain and shadow...darkness flood..."'''<br />
<br />
Dwi heartily asks, "Why ain't he in more chains?"<br />
<br />
Dwi grunts in annoyance, rolling her eyes.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa giggles at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "I hardly think a man surrounded as he is, and with his eyes removed, is going anywhere."<br />
<br />
(Lylia peers at Malluch's face, then tilts her head to look at his ears to see if there's any sign of their having been violated as thoroughly as the prisoner's eyes.)<br />
<br />
Claudaro chuckles to himself.<br />
<br />
Lylia narrows her eyes.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Clairette asks, "Can you heal him?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon giggles at Kelestra.<br />
<br />
Clairette raises an eyebrow in Cruxophim's direction.<br />
<br />
Kelestra grins at Beldannon.<br />
<br />
Lylia admits, "I am no healer. I cannot tell if he cannot hear us, or if he will not hear us."<br />
<br />
Kelestra shrugs.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim begins a careful examination of Malluch -- he takes his pulse, checks his temperature, and checks for broken bones or any other ailments.<br />
<br />
Kelestra mutters something about tasty.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances expectantly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch's skin takes on a slight flush as Cruxophim focuses on him.'''<br />
<br />
'''Nothing happens.'''<br />
<br />
The raven hops around the room.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back she say back she say back she say...."'''<br />
<br />
Clairette folds her hands.<br />
<br />
Kelestra wiggles her eyebrows.<br />
<br />
Dwi squints.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa examines Malluch closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.<br />
Evia rocks back on her heels.<br />
<br />
Kelestra arches one eyebrow at Jeril in an expression of sardonic amusement.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim plainly says, "I can calm him and sedate his heart rate a bit, but the eyes will need to be tended more... manually."<br />
<br />
Leafiara absently says, "If not for the report of an attack, I'd be wondering if this was some aftereffect of--whatever the Alchemist did to him--finally wearing off."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Clairette nods understandingly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Evician nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "With the door as it was, that seems dubious."<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Leafiara, Cruxophim murmurs, "That's quite a side-effect."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim grins wryly.<br />
<br />
'''Some prison guards arrive in a hurry, heavily armor and weapons drawn. They nod to those present, and quickly, but harmlessly subdue Malluch and carry him off.'''<br />
<br />
[Later in the night, Claudaro raised a possibility...]<br />
<br />
Claudaro asks, "Perhaps whatever was done to the door left an impression on it, that a bard might be able to make resonate?"<br />
<br />
Yhtrin looks slightly uncomfortable.<br />
<br />
Claudaro shrugs.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Claudaro.<br />
<br />
>sense<br />
<br />
You do not sense any particular histories resonating in the room.<br />
<br />
You shake your head.<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods.<br />
<br />
You quietly affirm, "No... there is nothing remaining."<br />
<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-06_-_A_Matter_of_Malluch_and_Malice_(log)&diff=108502The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-06 - A Matter of Malluch and Malice (log)2018-08-07T16:17:10Z<p>FLORANIA: /* The Guards' Shout */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 6-7, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Town guards are heard shouting over other guards vanishing and a prisoner being attacked. Some of the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing's]] residents and allies investigate at the prison, where [[Malluch]] is found with his eyes torn out and blood dotting his forehead. Witnesses also report seeing a bloody gash in the door that led to his cell, which closed up afterward as if by magic.<br />
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* Efforts to either heal Malluch or get information from him prove to be futile as he rocks back and forth, raving in two-and-three-word phrases about "I know not," shadows, birds, men, daggers, voices, "back for you," "back for me," "she say," briars, pain, doors, ice, "she," remembering, blood, a "darkness flood," and "back she say."<br />
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* Ultimately Malluch is taken away as many questions remain.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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<br />
==The Guards' Shout==<br />
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'''Some guards can be heard shouting nearby, "...they were all there but now gone! Like they vanished, all of the guards! And...the prisoner has been attacked!"'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch is off to a rough start! He just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
==Second-Hand Account: Prisoner Imperiled==<br />
<br />
[A report from Leafiara follows:]<br />
<br />
[Prison, Hallway]<br />
<br />
The scent of sulphur lies heavy in the air, and a blazing torch brightly illuminates everything. A thick mithril door stands opposite a battered bronze one, with the latter appearing as though it had recently been beat down. A number of stone chips litter the back wall, whereupon a sconce is set. You also see a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Also here: Malluch<br />
<br />
Leafiara furrows her brow.<br />
<br />
'''You see Malluch Burdos.'''<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Human.<br />
<br />
He is tall. He appears to be youthful. **He has empty sockets for eyes and tanned skin.** He has shoulder length, smooth dark blonde hair worn in a slender ponytail. He has a clean-shaven face, a straight nose and a trimmed dark blonde goatee. **His eyes have both been torn viciously from his face, and blood still covers his face and cheeks. Small sanguine dots cover his forehead like a smattering of crimson freckles.**<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing a high-collared dark brown longcoat, a stained grey leather tunic, some heavy rune-etched chains, and some frayed dark leather pants.<br />
<br />
Great Lord Gryzzlbok just arrived.<br />
<br />
Speaking suspiciously to Malluch, Leafiara says, "Heard some rumors about you, but, ah--"<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa peers quizzically at Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara flails her arms about.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok gestures.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok suddenly disappears.<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Anyone checking the prison?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "He seems to be alive, but--not exactly well."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara squints.<br />
<br />
Evia: "What?"<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "The prison. Malluch is here."<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Leafiara frets.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa moves into a defensive stance, ready to fend off an attack.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "I'm alerting the others..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "And... he's seen some better days."<br />
<br />
'''On the steel door that once held Malluch, a huge bloody fissure is evident, looking like a jagged wound.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at a large steel door.<br />
<br />
Dame Evia just arrived.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Hm."<br />
<br />
Leafiara points at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Evia gasps.<br />
<br />
Leafiara say, "The door's all damaged..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Deep in the shadows, you think you see movement: something like a thousand snakes all swarming around each other. By the time you've focused to get a closer look, they are gone.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim suddenly fades into view.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim examines Malluch closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim frowns.<br />
<br />
Leafiara say, "And his eyes are..."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa asks, "Should we subdue him?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara clenches her jaw.<br />
<br />
Mayor Lylia just arrived.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Has he spoken?"<br />
<br />
A raven flies in and lands on the floor.<br />
<br />
'''On the steel door that once held Malluch, a huge bloody fissure is evident, looking like a jagged wound.'''<br />
<br />
The raven glances around the room, its eyes gleaming intelligently.<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a thick mithril door.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa shakes her head.<br />
<br />
You flatly say, "No, he's pretty well subdued... far worse, actually."<br />
<br />
Rhayveign's group just arrived.<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
<br />
A spotted great horned owl hops into the area, fluttering his wings as he settles down.<br />
<br />
Lylia walks toward Malluch.<br />
<br />
Pale, swirling mist begins to billow out from nothingness before you, and quickly coalesces into a small orb of shifting essence. Suddenly, the orb expands and forms an elliptical portal of swirling blues and blacks, its edges shrouded in dancing blue-white mist.<br />
<br />
Claudaro steps out of the shifting portal.<br />
<br />
The shifting portal shimmers slightly, the haze within its glowing outline growing opaque as it contracts to a pinpoint of blue-grey mist and vanishes.<br />
<br />
'''The jagged wound on the cell door slowly shrinks, before sealing up and fading altogether. The steel door is whole once more.'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim nods faintly at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Claudaro ponders.<br />
<br />
Jeril bites Cruxophim!<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods to Lylia in greeting.<br />
<br />
You glance at a thick mithril door.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "He seems in a trance."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch pants.'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Jeril gives Leafiara a friendly hug.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim gently bites Jeril.<br />
<br />
Leafiara hugs Jeril, who wraps her in a warm embrace.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I Know not I know not I know not.."'''<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Lylia kneels down.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "What manner of magic is that?"<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd glances at Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim softly murmurs, "He does not look well, aye."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim sniffs.<br />
<br />
Leafiara surprisedly says, "He can still speak..."<br />
<br />
Jeril takes a moment to observe Malluch.<br />
<br />
The raven pecks at the ground.<br />
<br />
Rhayveign raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim grimly observes, "Something... dark."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch holds his hands up to his face, blood still seeping from the empty sockets where his eyes once were.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia narrows her eyes.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Cruxophim, Leafiara asks, "Are you able to restore his eyes or is this--something well beyond that?"<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Evia winces.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Shadow shadow bird bird shadow shadow man man dagger dagger voice voice."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking uncertainly to you, Cruxophim ventures, "I... I suspect this level of trauma would prohibit such, alas."<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I know not..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods slowly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Claudaro chuckles to himself.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Gads."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Malluch hoarsely says, "Remember remember."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim softly murmurs, "Rooks?"<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==First-Hand Account: Mumblings and Murmurings==<br />
<br />
Lady Florania just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim raises his eyebrow, the fractured bone shards set within only enhancing his skeptical expression.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara ponders.<br />
<br />
Speaking in Faendryl, Lylia says something you don't understand.<br />
<br />
Lylia stands up.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances skeptically at Malluch.<br />
<br />
A ruffled grey-headed hawk flies in and lands on the floor.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Shadow birds. It sounds as though it could be."<br />
<br />
The raven ruffles her feathers.<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a raven.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim begins chuckling at Lylia!<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "All nonsense words. Rhyming and gibberish."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Evia asks, "Would a wee sip of something calming help him?"<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Dagger dagger briar pain dagger dagger."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia shakes her head.<br />
<br />
The area suddenly grows brighter, the shadows recede.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Chaoswynd.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd raises an eyebrow in Malluch's direction.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Mistress Clairette just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara raises an eyebrow in Chaoswynd's direction.<br />
<br />
Speaking uncertainly to Evia, Cruxophim speculates, "Couldn't hurt, I suppose."<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "Interesting."<br />
<br />
With a flap of its wings, the grey-headed hawk launches itself into the air.<br />
<br />
The grey-headed hawk flies off.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I Know not I know not I know not.."'''<br />
<br />
You frown.<br />
<br />
Clairette looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim seriously murmurs, "Something got into his head."<br />
<br />
Kyann just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim closes his eyes and turns an ear towards Malluch, listening to him with a curious expression.<br />
<br />
Speaking flatly to Cruxophim, Leafiara agrees, "Literally."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch scratches at his forehead.'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean just arrived.<br />
<br />
Clairette tilts her head toward Malluch, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Shadow shadow door door door..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara takes a moment to observe Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Ice ice ice ice ice ice ice."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Perhaps his hands should be restrained, lest he do more damage to the ruin of his face."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim despondently mutters, "Oh dear, I do hope we don't have another Carenos on our hands."<br />
<br />
Speaking to himself, Dergoatean says, "This isn't great."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Claudaro asks, "So did no one see what happened?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara scrubs her hand through her shoulder length bright red hair in frustration.<br />
<br />
Lylia shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks at Claudaro and shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "If he starts yammering baby baby, I am done."<br />
<br />
Evia stamps her feet.<br />
<br />
Clairette nods grimly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Speaking ruefully to Cruxophim, Leafiara says, "It does seem similar."<br />
<br />
Jeril laughs at Evia!<br />
<br />
Master Beldannon just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim curiously ventures, "Is he properly restrained?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I heard some guards shouting, and very little else. Except his nonsense."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "He has chains on."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "Ice and briar sounds like a place near Mule."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods faintly at Lauranathalasa.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "What do our guards.. guard then if one can stroll into a jail, attack a high profile prisoner, and not see anything."<br />
<br />
Claudaro shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Briar..patch?"<br />
<br />
Jeril leans softly against Rhayveign.<br />
<br />
Speaking curiously to Malluch, Clairette ventures, "Someone's come back for you?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim mildly remarks, "Well, he certainly won't be bothering anyone any longer. At least, -this- Rone shan't."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "That's here though."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Claudaro, Lylia says, "Good question."<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Leafiara musingly says, "Mm, visions of Lana perhaps, but--there's really no telling."<br />
<br />
Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Is everything ok at the prison? Any need for a healer?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Lylia says, "Perhaps that was another 'Rone's' doing."<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Or something she sang?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "We have a healer... but he seems beyond help right now."<br />
<br />
Evician exclaims, "Wow!"<br />
<br />
Clairette asks, "How many have been caught, now?"<br />
<br />
Clairette ponders.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Lylia, Cruxophim speculates, "Could be. Cleaning up loose ends?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim frowns.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim flicks at the end of the blackened bone spike in his lip thoughtfully with his tongue.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Clairette, Lylia says, "None. Save this one."<br />
<br />
Lylia scowls.<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Oh no!"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Malluch, Lauranathalasa asks, "Who is she?"<br />
<br />
Jeril leans softly against Rhayveign.<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "And he's not much of use to us in this state."<br />
<br />
Dwi: "Jailbreak?"<br />
<br />
Clairette frets.<br />
<br />
Rhayveign leans softly against Jeril.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods gravely at Clairette.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "She she she....remember remember...."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Malluch is still here."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Looks like it was an attack rather than a planned escape."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "The inside of the cell had what looked like some sort of opening like a wound."<br />
<br />
Evician cocks his head at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Kelestra just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Evia.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Evia.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim chuckles.<br />
<br />
Laralana just arrived.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Malluch, Evia says, "Sit down perhaps."<br />
<br />
Leafiara suspiciously adds, "And then it... closed up like magic."<br />
<br />
Evia squints at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Dwi just came marching in.<br />
<br />
Dwi grunts in greeting.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Clairette asks, "Which was the door leading to his cell?"<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Don't think he even hears us."<br />
<br />
Dwi turns toward you and renders you a sharp salute with her dwarven waraxe.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Claudaro says, "That was an interesting little twist of magic, I did walk in just in time to witness it... as if nothing happened."<br />
<br />
Leafiara points at a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
You nod at Claudaro.<br />
<br />
Lylia leans forward.<br />
<br />
Clairette takes a few steps toward a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Leafiara rubs her chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
Clairette tries to tinker with a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Kelestra shifts her weight.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok says, "Dwi speaks gibberish, maybe she can make sense of this fella."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
Jeril snickers at Gryzzlbok.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Gryzzlbok, Dwi asks, "Why ain't he in chains?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon ponders.<br />
<br />
Clairette removes a set of gold filigree calipers etched with asymmetrical lines from in her locksmith's toolkit.<br />
<br />
Leafiara peers quizzically at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Evician says, "He's gone mad it would seem."<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok says, "He is."<br />
<br />
You slowly say, "He is."<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "He doesn't sound like he is speaking dwarvish though."<br />
<br />
Speaking calmly to Dwi, Cruxophim explains, "He is."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Pain and shadow.....pain and blood...pain and shadow...darkness flood..."'''<br />
<br />
Dwi heartily asks, "Why ain't he in more chains?"<br />
<br />
Dwi grunts in annoyance, rolling her eyes.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa giggles at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "I hardly think a man surrounded as he is, and with his eyes removed, is going anywhere."<br />
<br />
(Lylia peers at Malluch's face, then tilts her head to look at his ears to see if there's any sign of their having been violated as thoroughly as the prisoner's eyes.)<br />
<br />
Claudaro chuckles to himself.<br />
<br />
Lylia narrows her eyes.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Clairette asks, "Can you heal him?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon giggles at Kelestra.<br />
<br />
Clairette raises an eyebrow in Cruxophim's direction.<br />
<br />
Kelestra grins at Beldannon.<br />
<br />
Lylia admits, "I am no healer. I cannot tell if he cannot hear us, or if he will not hear us."<br />
<br />
Kelestra shrugs.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim begins a careful examination of Malluch -- he takes his pulse, checks his temperature, and checks for broken bones or any other ailments.<br />
<br />
Kelestra mutters something about tasty.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances expectantly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch's skin takes on a slight flush as Cruxophim focuses on him.'''<br />
<br />
'''Nothing happens.'''<br />
<br />
The raven hops around the room.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back she say back she say back she say...."'''<br />
<br />
Clairette folds her hands.<br />
<br />
Kelestra wiggles her eyebrows.<br />
<br />
Dwi squints.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa examines Malluch closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.<br />
Evia rocks back on her heels.<br />
<br />
Kelestra arches one eyebrow at Jeril in an expression of sardonic amusement.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim plainly says, "I can calm him and sedate his heart rate a bit, but the eyes will need to be tended more... manually."<br />
<br />
Leafiara absently says, "If not for the report of an attack, I'd be wondering if this was some aftereffect of--whatever the Alchemist did to him--finally wearing off."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Clairette nods understandingly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Evician nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "With the door as it was, that seems dubious."<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Leafiara, Cruxophim murmurs, "That's quite a side-effect."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim grins wryly.<br />
<br />
'''Some prison guards arrive in a hurry, heavily armor and weapons drawn. They nod to those present, and quickly, but harmlessly subdue Malluch and carry him off.'''<br />
<br />
[Later in the night, Claudaro raised a possibility...]<br />
<br />
Claudaro asks, "Perhaps whatever was done to the door left an impression on it, that a bard might be able to make resonate?"<br />
<br />
Yhtrin looks slightly uncomfortable.<br />
<br />
Claudaro shrugs.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Claudaro.<br />
<br />
>sense<br />
<br />
You do not sense any particular histories resonating in the room.<br />
<br />
You shake your head.<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods.<br />
<br />
You quietly affirm, "No... there is nothing remaining."<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=The_Rone_Resurgence_-_2018-08-06_-_A_Matter_of_Malluch_and_Malice_(log)&diff=108500The Rone Resurgence - 2018-08-06 - A Matter of Malluch and Malice (log)2018-08-07T16:13:09Z<p>FLORANIA: Created page with "'''Phoenatos 6-7, 5118''' '''by Florania Autumnwind of the TownCrier''' =Summary= * Town guards are heard shouting over other guards vanishing and a p..."</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 6-7, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* Town guards are heard shouting over other guards vanishing and a prisoner being attacked. Some of the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing's]] residents and allies investigate at the prison, where [[Malluch]] is found with his eyes torn out and blood dotting his forehead. Witnesses also report seeing a bloody gash in the door that led to his cell, which closed up afterward as if by magic.<br />
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* Efforts to either heal Malluch or get information from him prove to be futile as he rocks back and forth, raving in two-and-three-word phrases about "I know not," shadows, birds, men, daggers, voices, "back for you," "back for me," "she say," briars, pain, doors, ice, "she," remembering, blood, a "darkness flood," and "back she say."<br />
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* Ultimately Malluch is taken away as many questions remain.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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<br />
==The Guards' Shout==<br />
<br />
**Some guards can be heard shouting nearby, "...they were all there but now gone! Like they vanished, all of the guards! And...the prisoner has been attacked!"**<br />
<br />
'''Malluch is off to a rough start! He just bit the dust!'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Second-Hand Account: Prisoner Imperiled==<br />
<br />
[A report from Leafiara follows:]<br />
<br />
[Prison, Hallway]<br />
<br />
The scent of sulphur lies heavy in the air, and a blazing torch brightly illuminates everything. A thick mithril door stands opposite a battered bronze one, with the latter appearing as though it had recently been beat down. A number of stone chips litter the back wall, whereupon a sconce is set. You also see a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
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Also here: Malluch<br />
<br />
Leafiara furrows her brow.<br />
<br />
'''You see Malluch Burdos.'''<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Human.<br />
<br />
He is tall. He appears to be youthful. **He has empty sockets for eyes and tanned skin.** He has shoulder length, smooth dark blonde hair worn in a slender ponytail. He has a clean-shaven face, a straight nose and a trimmed dark blonde goatee. **His eyes have both been torn viciously from his face, and blood still covers his face and cheeks. Small sanguine dots cover his forehead like a smattering of crimson freckles.**<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing a high-collared dark brown longcoat, a stained grey leather tunic, some heavy rune-etched chains, and some frayed dark leather pants.<br />
<br />
Great Lord Gryzzlbok just arrived.<br />
<br />
Speaking suspiciously to Malluch, Leafiara says, "Heard some rumors about you, but, ah--"<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa peers quizzically at Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara flails her arms about.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok traces a series of glowing runes while chanting an arcane phrase...<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok gestures.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok suddenly disappears.<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Anyone checking the prison?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "He seems to be alive, but--not exactly well."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara squints.<br />
<br />
Evia: "What?"<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch rocks a bit, blood trailing from his arm and knee and empty eye sockets.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "The prison. Malluch is here."<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Leafiara frets.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa moves into a defensive stance, ready to fend off an attack.<br />
<br />
Leafiara says, "I'm alerting the others..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa nods to Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "And... he's seen some better days."<br />
<br />
'''On the steel door that once held Malluch, a huge bloody fissure is evident, looking like a jagged wound.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at a large steel door.<br />
<br />
Dame Evia just arrived.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Hm."<br />
<br />
Leafiara points at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Evia gasps.<br />
<br />
Leafiara say, "The door's all damaged..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Deep in the shadows, you think you see movement: something like a thousand snakes all swarming around each other. By the time you've focused to get a closer look, they are gone.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim suddenly fades into view.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim examines Malluch closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim frowns.<br />
<br />
Leafiara say, "And his eyes are..."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa asks, "Should we subdue him?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara clenches her jaw.<br />
<br />
Mayor Lylia just arrived.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Has he spoken?"<br />
<br />
A raven flies in and lands on the floor.<br />
<br />
'''On the steel door that once held Malluch, a huge bloody fissure is evident, looking like a jagged wound.'''<br />
<br />
The raven glances around the room, its eyes gleaming intelligently.<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a thick mithril door.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa shakes her head.<br />
<br />
You flatly say, "No, he's pretty well subdued... far worse, actually."<br />
<br />
Rhayveign's group just arrived.<br />
<br />
You hear very soft footsteps.<br />
<br />
A spotted great horned owl hops into the area, fluttering his wings as he settles down.<br />
<br />
Lylia walks toward Malluch.<br />
<br />
Pale, swirling mist begins to billow out from nothingness before you, and quickly coalesces into a small orb of shifting essence. Suddenly, the orb expands and forms an elliptical portal of swirling blues and blacks, its edges shrouded in dancing blue-white mist.<br />
<br />
Claudaro steps out of the shifting portal.<br />
<br />
The shifting portal shimmers slightly, the haze within its glowing outline growing opaque as it contracts to a pinpoint of blue-grey mist and vanishes.<br />
<br />
'''The jagged wound on the cell door slowly shrinks, before sealing up and fading altogether. The steel door is whole once more.'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim nods faintly at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Claudaro ponders.<br />
<br />
Jeril bites Cruxophim!<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods to Lylia in greeting.<br />
<br />
You glance at a thick mithril door.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "He seems in a trance."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch drools.'''<br />
<br />
'''Malluch pants.'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Jeril gives Leafiara a friendly hug.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim gently bites Jeril.<br />
<br />
Leafiara hugs Jeril, who wraps her in a warm embrace.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I Know not I know not I know not.."'''<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Lylia kneels down.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "What manner of magic is that?"<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd glances at Leafiara.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim softly murmurs, "He does not look well, aye."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim sniffs.<br />
<br />
Leafiara surprisedly says, "He can still speak..."<br />
<br />
Jeril takes a moment to observe Malluch.<br />
<br />
The raven pecks at the ground.<br />
<br />
Rhayveign raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim grimly observes, "Something... dark."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch holds his hands up to his face, blood still seeping from the empty sockets where his eyes once were.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia narrows her eyes.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Cruxophim, Leafiara asks, "Are you able to restore his eyes or is this--something well beyond that?"<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Evia winces.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Shadow shadow bird bird shadow shadow man man dagger dagger voice voice."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking uncertainly to you, Cruxophim ventures, "I... I suspect this level of trauma would prohibit such, alas."<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I know not..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods slowly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Claudaro chuckles to himself.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Gads."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Malluch hoarsely says, "Remember remember."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim softly murmurs, "Rooks?"<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==First-Hand Account: Mumblings and Murmurings==<br />
<br />
Lady Florania just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim raises his eyebrow, the fractured bone shards set within only enhancing his skeptical expression.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara ponders.<br />
<br />
Speaking in Faendryl, Lylia says something you don't understand.<br />
<br />
Lylia stands up.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances skeptically at Malluch.<br />
<br />
A ruffled grey-headed hawk flies in and lands on the floor.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Shadow birds. It sounds as though it could be."<br />
<br />
The raven ruffles her feathers.<br />
<br />
Lylia glances at a raven.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Cruxophim begins chuckling at Lylia!<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "All nonsense words. Rhyming and gibberish."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Evia asks, "Would a wee sip of something calming help him?"<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Dagger dagger briar pain dagger dagger."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia shakes her head.<br />
<br />
The area suddenly grows brighter, the shadows recede.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances at Chaoswynd.<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd raises an eyebrow in Malluch's direction.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Mistress Clairette just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara raises an eyebrow in Chaoswynd's direction.<br />
<br />
Speaking uncertainly to Evia, Cruxophim speculates, "Couldn't hurt, I suppose."<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "Interesting."<br />
<br />
With a flap of its wings, the grey-headed hawk launches itself into the air.<br />
<br />
The grey-headed hawk flies off.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "I know not I Know not I know not I know not.."'''<br />
<br />
You frown.<br />
<br />
Clairette looks thoughtfully at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim seriously murmurs, "Something got into his head."<br />
<br />
Kyann just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim closes his eyes and turns an ear towards Malluch, listening to him with a curious expression.<br />
<br />
Speaking flatly to Cruxophim, Leafiara agrees, "Literally."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch scratches at his forehead.'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean just arrived.<br />
<br />
Clairette tilts her head toward Malluch, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Shadow shadow door door door..."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara takes a moment to observe Malluch.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Ice ice ice ice ice ice ice."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Perhaps his hands should be restrained, lest he do more damage to the ruin of his face."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim despondently mutters, "Oh dear, I do hope we don't have another Carenos on our hands."<br />
<br />
Speaking to himself, Dergoatean says, "This isn't great."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Claudaro asks, "So did no one see what happened?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara scrubs her hand through her shoulder length bright red hair in frustration.<br />
<br />
Lylia shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Leafiara looks at Claudaro and shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "If he starts yammering baby baby, I am done."<br />
<br />
Evia stamps her feet.<br />
<br />
Clairette nods grimly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Speaking ruefully to Cruxophim, Leafiara says, "It does seem similar."<br />
<br />
Jeril laughs at Evia!<br />
<br />
Master Beldannon just arrived.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim curiously ventures, "Is he properly restrained?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "I heard some guards shouting, and very little else. Except his nonsense."<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa says, "He has chains on."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "Ice and briar sounds like a place near Mule."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods faintly at Lauranathalasa.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "What do our guards.. guard then if one can stroll into a jail, attack a high profile prisoner, and not see anything."<br />
<br />
Claudaro shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Briar..patch?"<br />
<br />
Jeril leans softly against Rhayveign.<br />
<br />
Speaking curiously to Malluch, Clairette ventures, "Someone's come back for you?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim mildly remarks, "Well, he certainly won't be bothering anyone any longer. At least, -this- Rone shan't."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "That's here though."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Claudaro, Lylia says, "Good question."<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Leafiara musingly says, "Mm, visions of Lana perhaps, but--there's really no telling."<br />
<br />
Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Is everything ok at the prison? Any need for a healer?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Lylia says, "Perhaps that was another 'Rone's' doing."<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "Or something she sang?"<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "We have a healer... but he seems beyond help right now."<br />
<br />
Evician exclaims, "Wow!"<br />
<br />
Clairette asks, "How many have been caught, now?"<br />
<br />
Clairette ponders.<br />
<br />
Speaking thoughtfully to Lylia, Cruxophim speculates, "Could be. Cleaning up loose ends?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim frowns.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim flicks at the end of the blackened bone spike in his lip thoughtfully with his tongue.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Clairette, Lylia says, "None. Save this one."<br />
<br />
Lylia scowls.<br />
<br />
Elphieya: "Oh no!"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Malluch, Lauranathalasa asks, "Who is she?"<br />
<br />
Jeril leans softly against Rhayveign.<br />
<br />
Clairette says, "And he's not much of use to us in this state."<br />
<br />
Dwi: "Jailbreak?"<br />
<br />
Clairette frets.<br />
<br />
Rhayveign leans softly against Jeril.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods gravely at Clairette.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "She she she....remember remember...."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Malluch is still here."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back for you...back for you...back for me she say she say...back for me..."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean: "Looks like it was an attack rather than a planned escape."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "The inside of the cell had what looked like some sort of opening like a wound."<br />
<br />
Evician cocks his head at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Kelestra just arrived.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Evia.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Evia.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim chuckles.<br />
<br />
Laralana just arrived.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Malluch, Evia says, "Sit down perhaps."<br />
<br />
Leafiara suspiciously adds, "And then it... closed up like magic."<br />
<br />
Evia squints at Malluch.<br />
<br />
Dwi just came marching in.<br />
<br />
Dwi grunts in greeting.<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Clairette asks, "Which was the door leading to his cell?"<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Don't think he even hears us."<br />
<br />
Dwi turns toward you and renders you a sharp salute with her dwarven waraxe.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Claudaro says, "That was an interesting little twist of magic, I did walk in just in time to witness it... as if nothing happened."<br />
<br />
Leafiara points at a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
You nod at Claudaro.<br />
<br />
Lylia leans forward.<br />
<br />
Clairette takes a few steps toward a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Leafiara rubs her chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
Clairette tries to tinker with a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
Kelestra shifts her weight.<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok says, "Dwi speaks gibberish, maybe she can make sense of this fella."<br />
<br />
Cruxophim rubs his chin thoughtfully.<br />
<br />
Jeril snickers at Gryzzlbok.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Gryzzlbok, Dwi asks, "Why ain't he in chains?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon ponders.<br />
<br />
Clairette removes a set of gold filigree calipers etched with asymmetrical lines from in her locksmith's toolkit.<br />
<br />
Leafiara peers quizzically at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Evician says, "He's gone mad it would seem."<br />
<br />
Gryzzlbok says, "He is."<br />
<br />
You slowly say, "He is."<br />
<br />
Jeril says, "He doesn't sound like he is speaking dwarvish though."<br />
<br />
Speaking calmly to Dwi, Cruxophim explains, "He is."<br />
<br />
'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Pain and shadow.....pain and blood...pain and shadow...darkness flood..."'''<br />
<br />
Dwi heartily asks, "Why ain't he in more chains?"<br />
<br />
Dwi grunts in annoyance, rolling her eyes.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa giggles at Dwi.<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "I hardly think a man surrounded as he is, and with his eyes removed, is going anywhere."<br />
<br />
(Lylia peers at Malluch's face, then tilts her head to look at his ears to see if there's any sign of their having been violated as thoroughly as the prisoner's eyes.)<br />
<br />
Claudaro chuckles to himself.<br />
<br />
Lylia narrows her eyes.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Clairette asks, "Can you heal him?"<br />
<br />
Beldannon giggles at Kelestra.<br />
<br />
Clairette raises an eyebrow in Cruxophim's direction.<br />
<br />
Kelestra grins at Beldannon.<br />
<br />
Lylia admits, "I am no healer. I cannot tell if he cannot hear us, or if he will not hear us."<br />
<br />
Kelestra shrugs.<br />
<br />
Cruxophim begins a careful examination of Malluch -- he takes his pulse, checks his temperature, and checks for broken bones or any other ailments.<br />
<br />
Kelestra mutters something about tasty.<br />
<br />
Leafiara glances expectantly at Cruxophim.<br />
<br />
'''Malluch's skin takes on a slight flush as Cruxophim focuses on him.'''<br />
<br />
'''Nothing happens.'''<br />
<br />
The raven hops around the room.<br />
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'''Malluch hoarsely says, "Back she say back she say back she say...."'''<br />
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Clairette folds her hands.<br />
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Kelestra wiggles her eyebrows.<br />
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Dwi squints.<br />
<br />
Lauranathalasa examines Malluch closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.<br />
Evia rocks back on her heels.<br />
<br />
Kelestra arches one eyebrow at Jeril in an expression of sardonic amusement.<br />
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Cruxophim plainly says, "I can calm him and sedate his heart rate a bit, but the eyes will need to be tended more... manually."<br />
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Leafiara absently says, "If not for the report of an attack, I'd be wondering if this was some aftereffect of--whatever the Alchemist did to him--finally wearing off."<br />
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Leafiara nods at Cruxophim.<br />
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Clairette nods understandingly at Cruxophim.<br />
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Evician nods to Leafiara.<br />
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Claudaro says, "With the door as it was, that seems dubious."<br />
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Claudaro nods to Leafiara.<br />
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Speaking thoughtfully to Leafiara, Cruxophim murmurs, "That's quite a side-effect."<br />
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Cruxophim grins wryly.<br />
<br />
'''Some prison guards arrive in a hurry, heavily armor and weapons drawn. They nod to those present, and quickly, but harmlessly subdue Malluch and carry him off.'''<br />
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[Later in the night, Claudaro raised a possibility...]<br />
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Claudaro asks, "Perhaps whatever was done to the door left an impression on it, that a bard might be able to make resonate?"<br />
<br />
Yhtrin looks slightly uncomfortable.<br />
<br />
Claudaro shrugs.<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Claudaro.<br />
<br />
>sense<br />
<br />
You do not sense any particular histories resonating in the room.<br />
<br />
You shake your head.<br />
<br />
Claudaro nods.<br />
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You quietly affirm, "No... there is nothing remaining."<br />
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<div>'''Phoenatos 4-5, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* On a stormy night, the vague outline of an approaching ship is spotted, then revealed to be a row of ships as they draw closer to the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] in the waters of [[Darkstone Bay]]. They fly the flag of the [[::Estoria#White_Sparrows|White Sparrows]], an [[::Turamzzyrian Empire|Imperial]] group well known for battling the [[krolvin]]--and also the group suspected to have kidnapped Marshal [[Thrayzar]] [[::Sketch_and_the_Missing_Thrayzar|four months ago]] as seen in a [[loresong]] from Captain [[Stormyrain]].<br />
* Captain [[Shinann]] raises the possibility to Mayor [[Lylia]] of warning the guards with [[Malluch]] Burdos, to which she agrees.<br />
* Though at first some hope that the White Sparrows have arrived to offer aid against [[Kragnack]] and the other krolvin, who have vowed to return and attack in two months' time unless given tribute of slaves, the White Sparrows draw weapons and launch an attack upon landing at the [[::Coastal_Cliffs|Black Sands]]. At first the Landing defenders repel their advance with relative ease, but soon the White Sparrows turn the tide by hurling white gear-covered prisms--the same type as previously used by Malluch in his vigilantism.<br />
* Amidst heavy casualties, a white blur moves through the streets. The blur stops briefly in Town Square Central, seen to be a humanoid dressed in white armor, a mask, helm, and gauntlets--appearing to be, as it were, a "new Rone." [[Leafiara]] reports seeing dark brown eyes before the figure withdraws from the area. Some give chase and in the chaos a few such as Leafi, [[Madmountan]], and [[Rhayveign]] report the figure attacking them by knocking them down, with the latter two also reporting being inflicted with a disease. Town guards who pursue the figure are knocked down and disarmed.<br />
* At the prison, Malluch remains in his cell with many town defenders keeping watch in case the White Sparrows are after him. However, instead the scream of [[Alendrial DeArchon]] is heard along West Ring Road, her house having been broken into, and the white blur is seen moving past the town gates carrying a dazed Ayred. The "new Rone" runs across the water toward the ships and disappears among them as they sail away.<br />
* An angry Alendrial vows to take measures to rescue Ayred, saying that she hadn't intended to but will now do what she must. She leaves to go speak with someone.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==The Approaching Ship...s==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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'''A quiet rumble of thunder can be heard in the distance.'''<br />
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'''Thunder rumbles in the distance as dark clouds churn at the edge of the sea, bolts of lightning reflecting along the dark waters in the distance.'''<br />
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'''A flash of lightning briefly illuminates the night sky, barely drawing attention to the outline of a ship in the distance, within just a blink of time. The glow of the lightning fades, and the ship disappears into the cover of night once more.'''<br />
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[Several groups proceed to the North Dock to investigate the arriving ship.]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, North Dock]<br />
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The dock's planks are dull and weathered from the salt spray of many seasons. Northward beyond the massive sea gates, a flock of ice geese passes, silhouetted against the sky over the dark blue waters of Darkstone Bay. The hulk of a derelict coastal sailer is tethered to the end of the pier. You also see the dark waters of Darkstone Bay, a stack of empty crates and a large imperial ship. [I believe this to be Praxopius' ship. It remains floating idly upon the water to this day.]<br />
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[The gathered crowd discusses and speculates about the approaching ship, with reactions running the gamut of emotions: curiosity, dread, excitement, and more. Then, at last, something more is seen...]<br />
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'''More streaks of lightning split open the heavens, and in those briefest of moments, a row of ships can be seen rising and falling with the stormy waves of Darkstone Bay.'''<br />
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[The tone of the discussion changes as increasingly more people--though certainly not all--raise concerns about the intent of the now multiple approaching ships.]<br />
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'''The ships seem to come in closer now, but still primarily shrouded by the cover of night and storm.'''<br />
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'''As the ships come in closer along the waters of Darkstone Bay, the light of the moon and flashes of lightning draw attention to their figureheads, each one shaped into a huge white marble sparrow.'''<br />
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[Now seeing the flag of the White Sparrows, who are known for battling the krolvin who had just raided the Landing only weeks earlier, some in the crowd seem more at ease. Others raise the question of Stormyrain's previous loresong that had revealed a group appearing to be the White Sparrows having kidnapped Marshal Thrayzar.]<br />
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'''As several ships come in closer, they begin to veer towards the area of the Black Sands. Visible now on the decks of each ship stand monstrous figures, some tall, some wide, each with stoic faces painted a ghost white hue. Some are decked in bleached bone armor, while others are covered in spikes. Nearly all stand garbed in patchwork garments and greatcloaks made of skin, some troll, most krolvin hide. They stare coldly, as the ships approach.'''<br />
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[Amidst continued speculation, Captain Shinann raises a concern...]<br />
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Shinann says, "Mayor, you might want to warn the guards with Malluch."<br />
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Speaking to Shinann, Lylia says, "See that it is done."<br />
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[...and then the group proceeds toward the Black Sands.]<br />
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<br />
==An Incursion at the Black Sands==<br />
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[The Black Sands]<br />
<br />
Black sands mix with white in this stretch of beach, the black encroaching from the west and the white defending from the east. To the southwest, rough mounds of porous black rock stretch from the Trollfang to the bay, their rounded forms giving an illusion of motion, as though they were still flowing. You also see a tall wooden archery tower.<br />
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'''A batch of the ships break off from the main group, and they sail towards the Black Sands.'''<br />
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'''As the smaller group sails to the Black Sands, the monstrous-looking figures on the decks unsheath blades, axes and spears. The white paint of their faces stretch as many grin wide.'''<br />
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A ghost white face-painted warrior and company just arrived!<br />
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A ghost white face-painted warrior swings a claidhmore at Pukk!<br />
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AS: +500 vs DS: +657 with AvD: +28 + d100 roll: +83 = -46<br />
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A clean miss.<br />
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A ghost white face-painted magus gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
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A ghost white face-painted hunter cocks his heavy crossbow and loads it with a wooden heavy crossbow bolt.<br />
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A ghost white face-painted hunter fires a wooden heavy crossbow bolt at Hapenlok!<br />
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AS: +480 vs DS: +695 with AvD: +35 + d100 roll: +52 = -128<br />
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A clean miss.<br />
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The heavy crossbow bolt breaks apart and crumbles away.<br />
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A ghost white face-painted raider swings a jeddart-axe at Hatraxyl!<br />
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AS: +455 vs DS: +386 with AvD: +29 + d100 roll: +98 = +196<br />
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... and hits for 66 points of damage!<br />
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Knocked back several feet by blow to abdomen.<br />
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He is stunned!<br />
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A dark shadowy tendril rises up from Hatraxyl's skin, writhes its way up a jeddart-axe towards a ghost white face-painted raider and lashes out malevolently...<br />
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CS: +197 - TD: +400 + CvA: -13 + d100: +71 == -145<br />
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Warded off!<br />
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A ghost white face-painted warbringer gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
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A ghost white face-painted ravager gestures and utters a phrase of magic.<br />
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Roblar swings an immense rolaren waraxe at a ghost white face-painted warrior!<br />
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AS: +795 vs DS: +278 with AvD: +23 + d100 roll: +25 = +565<br />
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... and hits for 139 points of damage!<br />
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Gruesome slash opens the face-painted warrior's forehead!<br />
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Grey matter spills forth!<br />
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The face-painted warrior falls to the ground and dies.<br />
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The guiding force leaves Roblar.<br />
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**[Thus begins a wild skirmish against dozens upon dozens of White Sparrows. At first there are few casualties for the Landing defenders and the fight is straightforward: brute force against brute force. However, after several waves of attackers, a new problem for the defenders is introduced:]**<br />
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A ghost white face-painted invoker gestures mystically!<br />
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A calm washes over Hapenlok.<br />
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A calm washes over Alinnea.<br />
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The evanescent shield shrouding Leafiara fades briefly.<br />
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A calm washes over Leafiara.<br />
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[...and Pukk, Titaniae, Zosopage, Sorrenn, Sebthyl, Cryheart, Darconas, Nezhae, Yakushi, Rovvigen, Osellan, Glandrimier, Rycal, Darcena, Fosorian, Trisu, Sesterces, Saranja, Kipara, Nairena, Chamorr, Jeril, Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Falvicar, Drung, Lynaera, Pietra, Volwulf, Rhayveign, myself, Ealanas, Danthius, Ayumia, Altheren, Felita, Bernadette, Ferrumus, Xorus, Thrassus, Melikor, Evia, Claudaro, Shinann, and Lylia.<br />
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'''Nonetheless, despite the setbacks of Mass Calm, the invokers--along with the warriors, warbringers, raiders, and magi--remain largely unable to so much as land a blow against the large majority of the Landing defenders. Some break off to watch the town in case the White Sparrows land at North Dock, but no trouble is reported. After dozens more White Sparrows are felled, they smarten up and change tactics:]'''<br />
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'''Monstrous figures along the decks of some of the ships near Black Sands begin opening some crates and reaching inside to grab something, not visible at the time. Then with hearty throws, they launch small devices into the air!'''<br />
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'''A white gear-covered prism is launched into the area!'''<br />
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[The group moves, but...]<br />
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'''A white gear-covered prism is launched into the area!'''<br />
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[The group continues to stay nimble and mobile, yet there is no end to the prisms:]<br />
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'''A white gear-covered prism is launched into the area!'''<br />
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'''A white gear-covered prism is launched into the area!'''<br />
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[Heavy casualties for the Landing defenders now mount up quickly as triage in Town Square Central and in the Voln monastery courtyard struggles to keep up. I myself was slain and taken back to the square, where the White Sparrows' true intent--or at the least a quick-thinking backup plan--would soon be revealed...]<br />
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<br />
==A Blur of Activity==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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Also here: High Lady Titaniae, the body of Telum who is lying down, the body of High Lady Lauranathalasa who is lying down, the body of Bernadette who is lying down, Lord Chamorr, Great Lord Trisu, Rone, Lord Danthius, Great Lady Darcena, Great Lord Ferrumus, Corvvin, Yakushi, Hlendril, Lord Volwulf who is kneeling, Osellan, Lord Mirawax, Aeyana, the body of Saranja who is lying down, the body of Arena Hero Ashraam who is lying down, Tsarok, the body of Commander Roblar who is lying down, Rykul, the body of Great Lady Alinnea who is lying down, the body of Hapenlok who is lying down, Kildar, Arena Heroine Leafiara, the body of Chaoswynd who is lying down, the body of Grand Lady Ayumia who is lying down, Zakoru, Pietra who is sitting, Lord Teryval who is kneeling, Lacradon, Vicimer who is kneeling, Snakegrin, Elliandra who is sitting, Ulmval, Eyona who is kneeling, Lycain, Waq who is sitting, Felarion, Grand Lady Roelaren, Kyann who is sitting, Elphieya who is sitting, Lord Angellos, Vyxyn who is lying down<br />
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'''A blur of white is seen briefly outside of the town's gates, disappearing inside.'''<br />
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'''A blur of white moves across some rooftops of Wehnimer's Landing then vanishes.'''<br />
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[Sir Cryheart reports that there's a small group guarding Malluch in the prison in case the Sparrows are after him. Meanwhile, out on the streets...]<br />
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'''A white blur can be seen ducking between alleys of Wehnimer's Landing.'''<br />
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'''A blur of white suddenly comes to a stop at Town Square Central.'''<br />
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'''Rone squints.'''<br />
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Leafiara looks thoughtfully at Rone.<br />
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[She later reported a description:]<br />
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>look rone<br />
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'''You see a white armored figure that stands of average height. It appears humanoid, with dark brown eyes staring coldly out from behind a polished white steel mask and helm. Viridian-hued runes seem to almost glow along the edges of the figure's polished steel gauntlets. No further details can be discerned, as the figure seems to be almost a constant blur.'''<br />
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Darcena stares at Rone.<br />
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Vicimer looks thoughtfully at Rone.<br />
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Leafiara says, "Your eyes are... not the same eyes as before..."<br />
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Leafiara squints at Rone.<br />
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Rone just went northeast.<br />
<br />
Arena Heroine Leafiara just went northeast.<br />
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==A Knockdown Fight==<br />
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'''[I later received the following story from her:]'''<br />
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[Town Square, Northeast]<br />
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The entrance to Tykel's Arms, its heavy door bounded by iron-barred windows, dominates this corner of the square. All manner of citizens pass by, moving among the solid, multistoried wooden buildings that surround the bazaar. Just to the southwest can be seen the tree-shaded heart of the square, where citizens and adventurers gather for socializing, healing and rest. You also see a grizzled old warrior, a Wehnimer's runner and a narrow alleyway.<br />
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Also here: Rone<br />
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You cock your head at Rone.<br />
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You sing a summons to local spirits with lilting, lightsome, lively lyrics! Sparkling leaves surround you and you sway your sides, lost and swept up in your melody's tide...<br />
<br />
You gesture.<br />
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You feel more secure.<br />
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Rone squints.<br />
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You say, "I know you're not the same one..."<br />
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'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at you and everything seems to slow down, the white armored figure twirling about you in a blur. The figure advances in quickly like a whirlwind, black-bladed hatchets swinging in your direction, but only swooping under your legs and knocking you down!'''<br />
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Roundtime: 20 sec.<br />
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The runner heads south in a determined manner.<br />
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A grizzled old warrior stares hard at you for a moment, then smiles and says, "It's always good to see another who follows a purer path than most. Have a wonderful night, friend."<br />
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Rone just went west.<br />
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You suspiciously say, "Hmm."<br />
<br />
You amusedly say, "I sure picked the wrong time to stop reporting."<br />
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You stand up.<br />
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==Mounting Questions==<br />
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[As various people pursue, while others watch over the prison and still others patrol the Sands, Madmountan reports Rone knocking him down--and giving him a disease, though I regrettably did not hear that part over thoughts in the heat of a chaotic night. I proceed to investigate and eventually find:]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, Talon St.]<br />
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The street runs between the northern palisade and the central square to the south and east. The traffic is varied here, as a few traders and travelers mingle on the dark streets with the ever-present and watchful militiamen. The pristine walls of the Stone Baths occupy nearly the entire block. You also see a brightly lit small painted wagon.<br />
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Also here: Relic Hunter Madmountan, Rone<br />
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Madmountan says, "What."<br />
<br />
You give your eyebrow a little workout.<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Are you looking for?"<br />
<br />
Madmountan peers quizzically at Rone.<br />
<br />
'''Rone points a polished steel gauntlet at Madmountan and the white armored figure becomes a wild blur, spinning like a whirlwind while clutching two black-bladed hatchets and swooping at Madmountan's legs, knocking him down.'''<br />
<br />
You quietly say, "You've... returned."<br />
<br />
You glance at Madmountan.<br />
<br />
You pull Madmountan to his feet.<br />
<br />
Rone just went north.<br />
<br />
You blink.<br />
<br />
Rone just arrived.<br />
<br />
Rone just went south.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grunts.<br />
<br />
You quietly say, "He has less a grudge against you this time, it seems."<br />
<br />
Relic Hunter Madmountan just went south.<br />
<br />
[I proceed to the prison...]<br />
<br />
[Prison, Hallway]<br />
<br />
The scent of sulphur lies heavy in the air, and a blazing torch brightly illuminates everything. A thick mithril door stands opposite a battered bronze one, with the latter appearing as though it had recently been beat down. A number of stone chips litter the back wall, whereupon a sconce is set. You also see a large steel door with an iron-barred window.<br />
<br />
You quietly ask, "Is Malluch... still here?"<br />
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Lylia clarifies, "They do not know what he knows. Or what we know."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Aye."<br />
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Thrassus says, "Perhaps they simply want to recover lost property."<br />
<br />
You nod slowly.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "This may be important to them."<br />
<br />
Darconas melodically says, "Always important to clean up after your nefarious activities."<br />
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You quietly say, "Rone has been attacking Madmountan--this I saw--but only knocking him down. Seemingly without intent to harm."<br />
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You quietly add, "Aside from pride, I suppose."<br />
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Thrassus says, "He's inflicting diseases upon people, I do not call that 'no intent to harm.'."<br />
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Rhayveign says, "Oh he intends to harm, I was viciously diseased by 'im."<br />
<br />
[Outside, the following is reported to have been seen:]<br />
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'''A white figue moves like a blur out of an alleyway in town, and some town guards try to surround it. Suddenly, the figure speeds up, twirling around the guards who seem suddenly too slow to respond. The white figure knocks all three guards down, and disarms them before he vanishes in a blur.'''<br />
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Cruxophim curiously ventures, "Oh?"<br />
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Leafiara curiously says, "Interesting..."<br />
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Cruxophim calmly assures, "Well, we'll be ready if they come for im."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Ok..Sands seem to be cleared from what I hear."<br />
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Leafiara says, "He knocked me down too and didn't disease me, but... maybe my magic protected against that."<br />
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Speaking bemusedly to Leafiara, Cruxophim remarks, "Immunity has its uses."<br />
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Speaking wryly to Lylia, Cruxophim wonders, "Think he'll bear the same grudge as the last one?"<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "No."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "He will bear an altogether different sort."<br />
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Cruxophim dismissively remarks, "Good, that was bothersome."<br />
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Claudaro says, "It would seem those looking for Rone do not wish to have others know if they find him."<br />
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Speaking dubiously to Lylia, Cruxophim reasons, "Well, this one still seems to have it in for Madmountan."<br />
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Leafiara says, "In an emergency, it's difficult to keep everyone informed -and- have a successful pursuit."<br />
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Lylia coldly says, "Some people prefer to believe the lie of 'Rone' to harsh realities. I am sure some do seek him to protect him."<br />
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Thrassus says, "He just seems to have that effect on people."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Evia asks, "Speaking of...do we still have those periodic town meetings?"<br />
<br />
'''A sound of glass shattering can be heard, along with a scream near West Ring Road.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial [over the amunet]: "Our house has been struck!"'''<br />
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==Ayred Abducted==<br />
<br />
Arena Heroine Leafiara just went east.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Nm."<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "Despite knowing the reason for my bird to be following them, they choose to get rid of it."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "That sounds suspicious."<br />
<br />
Mirawax says, "Heh what the."<br />
<br />
The Symbol of Need begins to burn in your mind and an image appears before you of Leafiara...<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, West Ring Rd.]<br />
<br />
The road passes beneath the shadow of the palisade. Before you sprawls a gaudily-painted structure, adorned with elaborate carvings depicting scenes of commerce and lit by polished brass lamps. This is the Merchant's Guild, where the business people of town, from wealthy traders to lowly street peddlers, meet to discuss matters of mutual concern. You also see a small wooden stand with a bowl of colorful candies on it and a two-story dark-roofed house.<br />
<br />
Also here: Marshal Meureii, Wolfloner, Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Telum, Master Beldannon, Hapenlok, Arena Heroine Leafiara, Great Lady Darcena, Relic Hunter Madmountan, Lord Chamorr, Kildar, Kupaka, Commander Roblar, Lady Alendrial<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Alendrial and Stephos."<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "That makes sense."<br />
<br />
Mirawax says, "I've never seen this area of town afore."<br />
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Volwulf asks, "So he's in there?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "No, Malluch is in there."<br />
<br />
Volwulf asks, "Malluch?"<br />
<br />
Volwulf nods.<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "The new "Rone" is --out there."<br />
<br />
Volwulf says, "So this figure outside, is an unknown "Rone" at this time."<br />
<br />
Volwulf says, "Very quick and nonlethal at this time."<br />
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Felita asks, "Is Rone a guy or a group of folks?"<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Attacking the DeArchon house it seems."<br />
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Pukk quietly says, "Happy comes back after a long absence and Rone appears.....suspicious."<br />
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Thrassus says, "Besides the diseases."<br />
<br />
Volwulf says, "That's what I'm wondering."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Rone is an idea."<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "If those fools are going to come after this guy, I hope they do so soon, my wagglin' finger is starting to itch again..."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Many are playing the role, we're finding out."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "If I recall, it was proclaimed as "many"."<br />
<br />
Felita says, "Ahh that makes sense."<br />
<br />
Volwulf says, "Many claim to be "Rone" when convenient it seems like."<br />
<br />
'''[The following is reported as having been seen outside:]'''<br />
<br />
'''A white blur of motion can be seen again, moving past the gates of town. Briefly glimpsed in the clutches of the blurred figure, is a young half-elf with milky white skin, and a dazed look to his pale pink eyes. The half-elf seems borderline unconscious, but the bits of wire woven into his cheeks would prevent a scream altogether anyway.'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart asks, "Rone abducted Ayred?"<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "It appears so."<br />
<br />
Rovvigen softly says, "Apparently."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "That is what Crux is saying."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "I'm not surprised, Ayred's magical abilities, especially for portalling even over extensive distance, are quite impressive."<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "They likely intend to use him."<br />
<br />
Volwulf asks, "Ayred?"<br />
<br />
Rovvigen softly says, "But for what is the question."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "He's also..not well liked in the Empire."<br />
<br />
[I now proceed to West Ring Road just in time to see:]<br />
<br />
'''The white blur speeds out towards the bay, not stopping as it hits the water, moving across the sea with the same blinding speed as before. It disappears amidst the wall of ships that are now turning and drifting away.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Lylia asks, "Can you recall anything else? Where was Ayred?"<br />
<br />
Hatraxyl exclaims, "Though his cheeks!"<br />
<br />
Hapenlok says, "Raid successful."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "His jaw has been wired shut for most of his life."'''<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Well."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "From his tormentors."'''<br />
<br />
Vicimer says, "Well, he knows Water Walking too."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Before he was freed."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara musingly says, "Escape by ship... that -would- be a bit harder to catch than escaping by fog..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Vicimer asks, "Why?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "This town is just not very safe at all."<br />
<br />
Telum says, "Mhm."<br />
<br />
Beldannon softly says, "Hmm well looks like a rescue mission will be coming."<br />
<br />
Darconas melodically asks, "Looks like the mysterious figure has found what he's looking for?"<br />
<br />
Speaking calmly to Alendrial, Cruxophim murmurs, "Well, at least you're safe."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Darcena, Vicimer says, "Show me a safe town."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Ah."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Darcena, Madmountan says, "I wouldn't have it any other way."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Darcena asks, "For this second. But the next...?"<br />
<br />
Claudaro asks, "So all that for one person eh?"<br />
<br />
Cruxophim eyes Darcena with a stern expression, his dark sclera reduced to mere slits.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Darcena says, "Do not look at me like that."<br />
<br />
Lylia hisses, "If you feel unsafe, you are welcome to leave."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Claudaro, Dergoatean says, "One person, and perhaps sending a message."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Claudaro, Hapenlok says, "He's got some talents. That might be useful to others."<br />
<br />
Leafiara musingly acknowledges, "Ayred does have very powerful magic. It was probably a risk worth taking... from the perspective of whoever it was."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Darcena says, "Do not hiss at me like a snake."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial growls ferociously!'''<br />
<br />
Claudaro says, "1 for a couple hundred? good trade to me."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking sternly to Alendrial, Cruxophim states, "If it's possible, we'll get him back."'''<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "We are pretty good at losing people with powerful magic."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I did not bring him here..."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Claudaro, Leafiara stresses, "Sometimes--sometimes the one is just that powerful."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Oh, it is more than possible Cruxophim."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Cruxophim reminds, "Not all of them."<br />
<br />
Speaking knowingly to Madmountan, Meureii says, "Powerful fists."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to Hapenlok, Wolfloner says, "Would have been helpful to have the assistance of the Rooks this evening."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Wolfloner, Hapenlok says, "Well, blame King Rook for that mess, he led a lot of them to slaughter. Needlessly."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "We will retrieve him."'''<br />
<br />
Vicimer says, "I'll just follow the crowd..."<br />
<br />
Lynaera asks, "Did the White Sparrows appear abnormal to any of you? Or is this normal of those of that order?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Wolfloner, Hapenlok says, "Other than that, they're not my problem anymore."<br />
<br />
Speaking fondly to Alendrial, Cruxophim comments, "Well, we certainly put a dent in their numbers tonight, for what it's worth."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "Was alot of em."<br />
<br />
Roblar nods at Lynaera.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "They looked very large."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "Maybe we can be all ironic, and get Rodnay to help us find Ayred. I'm kidding, because I'm entertaining myself over here."<br />
<br />
Roblar deeply says, "But otherwise perfectly normal."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lynaera, Dergoatean says, "I haven't seen them before tonight, but it matched what I had heard about their usual look."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lynaera, Puptilian says, "They live and sleep killing Krolvin. That is all they do. This....this is not normal."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Of course. Especially as there has been some speculation as to whose face currently wears the lie that is 'Rone's' mask."<br />
<br />
Speaking seriously to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "I like the idea, except for the problem that we haven't heard from him in eight months."<br />
<br />
Speaking darkly to Hapenlok, Wolfloner says, "Your short sighted view had a cost tonight. We shall see what else comes to light."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Puptilian, Cruxophim reminds, "Normal left this place a long, long time ago."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "We will begin to take action to return him."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I had not wanted to..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial rubs her chin thoughtfully.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Cruxophim, Darcena says, "About the time you arrived."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "But yes, I will do now what I must."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Cruxophim, Pukk asks, "Right around the time I got here?"<br />
<br />
Speaking annoyedly to Lylia, Vicimer asks, "Why do people keep taking that identity when everyone knows it's fake?"<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Excuse me. I've got to go speak with someone."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Now you are speaking my language."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Madmountan says, "Also, we can't go summoning Rodnay without finding Maylan first."<br />
<br />
Vicimer exasperatedly says, "At least say you're a descendant or something."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial growls ferociously!'''<br />
<br />
'''Lady Alendrial just went north.'''<br />
<br />
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[[Category: TownCrier]]<br />
[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-08-03_-_A_Debate_Of_Valor,_Vaalor,_Opportunity,_and_Importunity_(log)&diff=108428Landing Events - 2018-08-03 - A Debate Of Valor, Vaalor, Opportunity, and Importunity (log)2018-08-04T23:28:11Z<p>FLORANIA: </p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
<br />
'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
<br />
<br />
=Summary=<br />
<br />
* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]]).<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (likely implying the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]], but left unnamed).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other things, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a [[Nalfein]] [[elf]] and partial citizen of Ta'Vaalor) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). [[::Xorus_Kul%27shin|Xorus]], Lylia, and [[Thrassus]] say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village and has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
<br />
=Log=<br />
<br />
==Gathering==<br />
<br />
[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
<br />
[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
<br />
In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
<br />
'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
<br />
>look ayr<br />
<br />
You see Ayred.<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
<br />
'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
<br />
Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
<br />
Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
<br />
Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
<br />
Thadston smirks.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
<br />
Alendrial grins.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
<br />
Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
<br />
Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
<br />
Alendrial nods.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
<br />
Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods.<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
<br />
Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "I see."<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
<br />
Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
<br />
Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
<br />
Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods once.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia surveys the area.<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
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'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
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Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
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Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
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Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
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Maags stands up.<br />
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Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
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Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
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Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
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Cryheart smiles.<br />
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Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
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'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
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'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
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Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
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Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
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Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
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'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
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Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
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'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
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'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
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'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
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Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
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'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
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Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
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'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
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Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
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Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
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'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
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'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
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'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
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==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
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Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
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'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
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Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
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(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
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Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
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Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
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Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
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Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
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Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
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Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Shinann nods.<br />
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Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
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Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
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Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
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Xorus shakes his head.<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
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Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
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Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
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Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
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Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
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Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
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Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
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Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
<br />
Evia frowns.<br />
<br />
Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
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Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
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'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
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==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
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Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
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Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
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Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
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Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
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'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
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Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
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Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
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Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
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Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
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==Concluding the Night==<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
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Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
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Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
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Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
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Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
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Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
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Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
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Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
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Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
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Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
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Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
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Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
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Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
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Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
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'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-08-03_-_A_Debate_Of_Valor,_Vaalor,_Opportunity,_and_Importunity_(log)&diff=108426Landing Events - 2018-08-03 - A Debate Of Valor, Vaalor, Opportunity, and Importunity (log)2018-08-04T19:39:21Z<p>FLORANIA: </p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]]).<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (likely implying the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]], but left unnamed).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other things, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a Vaalorian) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). [[::Xorus_Kul%27shin|Xorus]], Lylia, and [[Thrassus]] say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village and has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Gathering==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
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'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
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[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
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In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
<br />
'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
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'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
<br />
>look ayr<br />
<br />
You see Ayred.<br />
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He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
<br />
'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
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'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
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Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
<br />
Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
<br />
Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
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Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
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Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
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Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
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Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
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Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
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Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
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'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Alendrial grins.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "I see."<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
<br />
Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
<br />
Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
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'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
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Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
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Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
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Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
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Maags stands up.<br />
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Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
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Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
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Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
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Cryheart smiles.<br />
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Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
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'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
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'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
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Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
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Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
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Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
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'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
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Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
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'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
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'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
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'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
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Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
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'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
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Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
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'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
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Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
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Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
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'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
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'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
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'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
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==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
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Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
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'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
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Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
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(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
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Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
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Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
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Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
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Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
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Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
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Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Shinann nods.<br />
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Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
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Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
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Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
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Xorus shakes his head.<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
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Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
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Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
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Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
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Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
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Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
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Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
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Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
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Evia frowns.<br />
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Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
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Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
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Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
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Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
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Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
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'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
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==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
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Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
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Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
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Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
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Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
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Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
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'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
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Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
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Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
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Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
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Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
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Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
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==Concluding the Night==<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
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Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
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Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
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Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
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Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
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Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
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Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
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Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
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Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
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Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
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Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
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Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
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Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
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Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
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Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
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'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-08-03_-_A_Debate_Of_Valor,_Vaalor,_Opportunity,_and_Importunity_(log)&diff=108422Landing Events - 2018-08-03 - A Debate Of Valor, Vaalor, Opportunity, and Importunity (log)2018-08-04T18:32:32Z<p>FLORANIA: </p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]]).<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (likely implying the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]], but left unnamed).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other things, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a Vaalorian) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). Xorus, Lylia, and Thrassus say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village and has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Gathering==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
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'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
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[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
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In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
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'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
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'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
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>look ayr<br />
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You see Ayred.<br />
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He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
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He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
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'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
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'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
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'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
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'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
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Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
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Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
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Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
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Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
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Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
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Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
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Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
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Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
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Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
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Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
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'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Alendrial grins.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
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Maags says, "I see."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
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Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
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Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
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'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
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Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
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Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
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Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
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Maags stands up.<br />
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Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
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Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
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Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
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Cryheart smiles.<br />
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Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
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'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
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'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
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Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
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Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
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Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
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'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
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Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
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'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
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'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
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'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
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Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
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'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
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Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
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'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
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Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
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Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
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'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
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'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
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'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
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==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
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Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
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'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
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Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
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(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
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Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
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Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
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Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
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Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
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Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
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Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Shinann nods.<br />
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Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
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Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
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Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
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Xorus shakes his head.<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
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Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
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Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
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Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
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Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
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Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
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Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
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Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
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Evia frowns.<br />
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Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
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Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
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Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
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Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
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Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
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'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
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==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
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Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
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Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
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Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
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Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
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Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
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'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
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Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
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Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
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Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
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Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
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Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
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==Concluding the Night==<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
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Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
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Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
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Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
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'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
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Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
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Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
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Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
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Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
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Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
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Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
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Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
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Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
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Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
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Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
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Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
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'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-08-03_-_A_Debate_Of_Valor,_Vaalor,_Opportunity,_and_Importunity_(log)&diff=108421Landing Events - 2018-08-03 - A Debate Of Valor, Vaalor, Opportunity, and Importunity (log)2018-08-04T18:30:40Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]]).<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (likely implying the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]], but left unnamed).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other things, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a Vaalorian) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). Xorus, Lylia, and Thrassus say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village and has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Gathering==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
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'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
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[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
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In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
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'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
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'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
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>look ayr<br />
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You see Ayred.<br />
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He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
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He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
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'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
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'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
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'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
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'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
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Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
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Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
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Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
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Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
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Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
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Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
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Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
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Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
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Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
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Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
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'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Alendrial grins.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
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Maags says, "I see."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
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Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
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Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
<br />
'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
<br />
Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
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Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
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Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
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Maags stands up.<br />
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Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
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Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
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Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
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Cryheart smiles.<br />
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Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
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'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
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'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
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Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
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Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
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Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
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'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
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Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
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'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
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'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
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'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
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Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
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'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
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Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
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'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
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Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
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Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
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'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
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'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
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'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
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==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
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Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
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'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
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Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
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(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
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Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
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Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
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Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
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Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
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Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
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Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
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Shinann nods.<br />
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Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
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Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
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Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
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Xorus shakes his head.<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
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Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
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Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
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Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
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Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
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Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
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Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
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Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
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Evia frowns.<br />
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Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
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Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
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Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
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Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
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Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
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'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
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==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
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Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
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Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
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Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
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Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
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Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
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'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
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Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
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Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
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Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
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Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
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Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
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==Concluding the Night==<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
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Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
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Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
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Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
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Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
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'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
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Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
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Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
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Speaking to you, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
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Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
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Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
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Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
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Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
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Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
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Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
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Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
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Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
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Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
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Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
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'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]]).<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to be make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (likely implying the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]], but left unnamed).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other things, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a Vaalorian) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). Xorus, Lylia, and Thrassus say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village and has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Gathering==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
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This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
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Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
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'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
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[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
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In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
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'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
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'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
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>look ayr<br />
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You see Ayred.<br />
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He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
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He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
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'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
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'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
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'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
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'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
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Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
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Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
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Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
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Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
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Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
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Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
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Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
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Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
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Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
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Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
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'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Alendrial grins.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
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Maags says, "I see."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
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Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
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Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
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'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
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Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
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Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
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Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
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Maags stands up.<br />
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Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
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Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
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Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
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Cryheart smiles.<br />
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Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
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'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
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'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
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Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
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Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
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Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
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'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
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Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
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'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
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'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
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'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
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Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
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'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
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Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
<br />
Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
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Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
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'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
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==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
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Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
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'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
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Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
<br />
(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
<br />
Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
<br />
Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Shinann nods.<br />
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Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
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Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Xorus shakes his head.<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
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Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
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Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
<br />
Lylia surveys the area.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
<br />
Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
<br />
Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
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Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
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Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
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Evia frowns.<br />
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Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
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Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
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Madmountan grins.<br />
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Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
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Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
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Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
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Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
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'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
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==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
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Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
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'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
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Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
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Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
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<br />
==Concluding the Night==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
<br />
Speaking to you, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
<br />
Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
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'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-08-03_-_A_Debate_Of_Valor,_Vaalor,_Opportunity,_and_Importunity_(log)&diff=108419Landing Events - 2018-08-03 - A Debate Of Valor, Vaalor, Opportunity, and Importunity (log)2018-08-04T18:26:37Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]]).<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to be make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (likely implying the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]], but left unnamed).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other things, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a Vaalorian) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). Xorus, Lylia, and Thrassus say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village, has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
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=Log=<br />
<br />
==Gathering==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
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[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
<br />
In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
<br />
'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
<br />
>look ayr<br />
<br />
You see Ayred.<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
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'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
<br />
Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
<br />
Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
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Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
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Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
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Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
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Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Alendrial grins.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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<br />
==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
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Maags says, "I see."<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
<br />
Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
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Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
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Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
<br />
'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
<br />
'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra shrugs.<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
<br />
Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
<br />
Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
<br />
Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
<br />
'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
<br />
Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
<br />
Lynaera nods politely.<br />
<br />
'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
<br />
Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
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Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
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Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
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Maags stands up.<br />
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Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
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Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
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Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
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Cryheart smiles.<br />
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Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
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Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
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Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
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Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
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'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
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'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
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'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
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'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
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Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
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'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
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'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
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'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
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Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
<br />
Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
<br />
Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
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'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
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==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
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Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
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'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
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Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
<br />
(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
<br />
Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
<br />
Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Shinann nods.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
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Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Xorus shakes his head.<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
<br />
Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
<br />
Lylia surveys the area.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
<br />
Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
<br />
Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
<br />
Evia frowns.<br />
<br />
Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
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Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Concluding the Night==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
<br />
Speaking to you, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
<br />
Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
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'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-08-03_-_A_Debate_Of_Valor,_Vaalor,_Opportunity,_and_Importunity_(log)&diff=108418Landing Events - 2018-08-03 - A Debate Of Valor, Vaalor, Opportunity, and Importunity (log)2018-08-04T18:25:40Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]]).<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to be make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (presumably referring to the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]]).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other things, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a Vaalorian) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). Xorus, Lylia, and Thrassus say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village, has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
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=Log=<br />
<br />
==Gathering==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
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[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
<br />
In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
<br />
'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
<br />
>look ayr<br />
<br />
You see Ayred.<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
<br />
'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
<br />
Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
<br />
Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
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Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
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Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
<br />
'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
<br />
'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
<br />
Alendrial grins.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
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Maags says, "I see."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
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Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
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Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
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'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
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Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
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Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
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Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
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Maags stands up.<br />
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Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
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Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
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Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
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Cryheart smiles.<br />
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Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
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'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
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'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
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Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
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Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
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'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
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Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
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Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
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'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
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'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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<br />
==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
<br />
Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
<br />
Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
<br />
Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
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Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
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'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
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'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
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'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
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==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
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Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
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'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
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Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
<br />
(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
<br />
Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
<br />
Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Shinann nods.<br />
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Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
<br />
Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Xorus shakes his head.<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
<br />
Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
<br />
Lylia surveys the area.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
<br />
Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
<br />
Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
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Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
<br />
Evia frowns.<br />
<br />
Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Concluding the Night==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
<br />
Speaking to you, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
<br />
Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
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'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-08-03_-_A_Debate_Of_Valor,_Vaalor,_Opportunity,_and_Importunity_(log)&diff=108416Landing Events - 2018-08-03 - A Debate Of Valor, Vaalor, Opportunity, and Importunity (log)2018-08-04T18:22:34Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]].<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to be make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (presumably referring to the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]]).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other things, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a Vaalorian) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). Xorus, Lylia, and Thrassus say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village, has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Gathering==<br />
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[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
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[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
<br />
In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
<br />
'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
<br />
>look ayr<br />
<br />
You see Ayred.<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
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He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
<br />
'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
<br />
Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
<br />
Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
<br />
Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
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'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Alendrial grins.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
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Maags says, "I see."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
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Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
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Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
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'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
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Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
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Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
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Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
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Maags stands up.<br />
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Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
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Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
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Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
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Cryheart smiles.<br />
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Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
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Maags nods.<br />
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Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
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'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
<br />
Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
<br />
Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
<br />
Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
<br />
Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
<br />
Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
<br />
Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
<br />
(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
<br />
Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
<br />
Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Shinann nods.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
<br />
Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Xorus shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
<br />
Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
<br />
Lylia surveys the area.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
<br />
Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
<br />
Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
<br />
Evia frowns.<br />
<br />
Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Concluding the Night==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
<br />
Speaking to you, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
<br />
Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
<br />
'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-08-03_-_A_Debate_Of_Valor,_Vaalor,_Opportunity,_and_Importunity_(log)&diff=108415Landing Events - 2018-08-03 - A Debate Of Valor, Vaalor, Opportunity, and Importunity (log)2018-08-04T18:21:25Z<p>FLORANIA: /* Summary */</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
<br />
'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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<br />
=Summary=<br />
<br />
* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]].<br />
** [[Leafiara]] says it doesn't seem their decision to be make and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (presumably referring to the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]]).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other thihngs, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a Vaalorian) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). Xorus, Lylia, and Thrassus say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village, has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
<br />
=Log=<br />
<br />
==Gathering==<br />
<br />
[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
<br />
[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
<br />
In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
<br />
'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
<br />
>look ayr<br />
<br />
You see Ayred.<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
<br />
'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
<br />
Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
<br />
Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
<br />
Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
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Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
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Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
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Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
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Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
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Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
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Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
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'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Alendrial grins.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
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Maags says, "I see."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
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Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
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Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
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'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
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Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
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Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
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Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
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Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
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Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
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Maags stands up.<br />
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Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
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Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
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Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
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Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
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Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart smiles.<br />
<br />
Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
<br />
Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
<br />
Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
<br />
Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
<br />
Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
<br />
Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
<br />
Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
<br />
(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
<br />
Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
<br />
Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Shinann nods.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
<br />
Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Xorus shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
<br />
Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
<br />
Lylia surveys the area.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
<br />
Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
<br />
Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
<br />
Evia frowns.<br />
<br />
Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Concluding the Night==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
<br />
Speaking to you, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
<br />
Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
<br />
'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-08-03_-_A_Debate_Of_Valor,_Vaalor,_Opportunity,_and_Importunity_(log)&diff=108414Landing Events - 2018-08-03 - A Debate Of Valor, Vaalor, Opportunity, and Importunity (log)2018-08-04T18:18:18Z<p>FLORANIA: Created page with "'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118''' '''by Florania Autumnwind of the TownCrier''' =Summary= * A crowd gathers in Moot Hall to debate the possibility of Ta'..."</p>
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<div>'''Phoenatos 3-4, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
<br />
* A crowd gathers in [[Moot Hall]] to debate the possibility of [[Ta'Vaalor]] taking over the Elven Village near the [[::Category:Red_Forest_creatures|Red Forest]].<br />
* Ayred, the Ivory Mage, brings Councilwoman [[Alendrial DeArchon]] to the debate through a portal and she acknowledges that her husband [[Stephos DeArchon]] has "more for him" tonight, then informs the crowd that [[Thadston Andrews]] will likely be late or not present since he's indicated his mind is made up. However, as she speaks Thadston arrives.<br />
* People begin to join the list of speakers and the debate proceeds:<br />
** [[Puptilian]] says to give the village its own voice in the matter and to stand behind whatever they decide.<br />
** [[Chamorr]] agrees with Pup and says not to give the village over and that if Ta'Vaalor wants an outpost, they can build it on the other side of the ferry (along the [[Locksmehr Trail]].<br />
** [[Leafiara]] agrees with Pup and suggests not trusting the Vaalorian leadership in whatever decision is made since the Vaalorians look down on other races.<br />
** Mayor [[Lylia]] says the Vaalorians are known for war but didn't pose an open threat, and that there's an opportunity for the Vaalorians to act as a check against other Imperial powers (presumably referring to the [[Turamzzyrian Empire]]).<br />
** [[Yhtrin]] says the Vaalorians were giving a warning and that they'll take the village either way, so the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]] can either give it over and make an ally or refuse and make an enemy.<br />
** [[::Ysharra Nagorn|Ysharra]] poses the question of whether the Vaalorians have recognized their weaknesses after a recent long winter (referring to a magically-induced winter which, among other thihngs, froze the [[Lake of Fear]]) and could bring trade or other benefits.<br />
** [[Zosopage]] asks what benefits Ta'Vaalor has said they'd bring to the table and says the discussion can't move forward until that's known.<br />
** In response to Zosopage, Alendrial asks [[Lynaera]] (a Vaalorian) for her thoughts. Lynaera says she doesn't speak for the Crown, but that expanding gives the Vaalorians more control over their future and allows easier trade, troop movements, and the other City States to trade in the West. She raises the possibility that Ta'Vaalor is expanding to counter the growing power of [[New Ta'Faendryl]].<br />
** Pup says that he had tried to expand the Landing's influence and mayor and still believes it's a good idea, but that handing over a village is too much of a price for that goal.<br />
** [[Nazarr]] says he doesn't trust Ta'Vaalor to deal in good faith and that they want more power at the Landing's expense while finding a way to scapegoat the [[::Category:Faendryl|Faendryl]] as an excuse for their expansion.<br />
** [[Cryheart]] says the elven village existed before the Landing if he remembers history and that it doesn't seem there's a legal option to decide what to do with the village. He sees no problem with letting them decide.<br />
** [[Maags]] says it wouldn't be right to let Ta'Vaalor overtake the village if they don't wish it and says to stand up for what's right, not what's easy.<br />
** [[Meureii]] says that the political questions raised by Ta'Vaalor's proposal are such that [[Solhaven]] should be made aware, the elves (unclear whether he means the Ta'Vaalor elves or the elven village) should be made aware of the upcoming [[krolvin]] threat in two months, and that there won't be problems as long as no ill will is borne toward the Landing.<br />
** [[Telare]] says Vaalorians including the King are upright and honorable, that the Nations have a history of aiding the West, and that he doesn't see that Vaalor has anything to gain by causing friction. He says to let the village decide its fate.<br />
** Thadston says Ta'Vaalor will take what it wants and asks the crowd if they'll fight for the Red Forest elves if they refuse. Leafiara, Puptilian, [[Goldstr]], Stormyrain, Meureii, Evia, [[Shinann]], Cryheart, Maags, [[Saranja]], Zosopage, Chamorr say yes (or nod). Xorus, Lylia, and Thrassus say no (or shake their heads). [[Madmountan]] and [[Darcena]] appear to at least not mind the possibility, if not be excited aboout it. Thadston cautions against drawing the ire of large empires.<br />
** [[Dergoatean]] proposes offering them [[::Category:Danjirland_creatures|Potter's Field]] instead since it's near to the elven village, has similar strategic value.<br />
* Thadston says to think of what the elves seek in a hundred years, not tomorrow, and that he's heard enough for the night. He leaves and Alendrial says the Council will meet behind closed doors over the week--her, Thadston, [[Beldrin]], and she's even told that [[Pylasar]] is expected.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Gathering==<br />
<br />
[Town Square Central]<br />
<br />
This is the heart of the main square of Wehnimer's Landing. The impromptu shops of the bazaar are clustered around this central gathering place, where townsfolk, travellers, and adventurers meet to talk, conspire or raise expeditions to the far-flung reaches of Elanith. At the north end, an old well, with moss-covered stones and a craggy roof, is shaded from the moonlight by a strong, robust tree. The oak is tall and straight, and it is apparent that the roots run deep. You also see some stone benches with some stuff on it and an herbal remedy donation bin.<br />
<br />
Thunder rumbles in the distance.<br />
<br />
'''A town crier shouts in the distance, "The debate on the Elven Village shall begin shortly! All are welcome to attend! Go into Moot Hall and then through the double door!"'''<br />
<br />
[Moot Hall, Assembly Room]<br />
<br />
In this large assembly room meetings are convened to deal with the affairs of the town, and the locals hold their religious and social events. There is ample room for benches, long tables and other furnishings befitting special occasions. Sconces for torches, chandeliers holding many candles, and broad windows impart a warm, friendly glow of good fellowship to this space. You also see some wooden benches, a double door and a louvered door.<br />
<br />
'''A white speck of light forms in the back of the room.'''<br />
<br />
'''The white mote of light begins to expand, stretching and spreading to become a glowing white portal. Stepping out of it, comes Ayred, his pink eyes bright, his skin like alabaster. His ivory robe flows about his frame.'''<br />
<br />
>look ayr<br />
<br />
You see Ayred.<br />
<br />
He appears to be a Half-Elf.<br />
He is average height. He appears to be very young. He has pale pink eyes and milky white skin. He has long, bone white hair tied back in a ponytail. He has a straight nose and scars along his neck and hands. He has scars along his bare feet and his mouth is disfigured, his lips seemingly melded together and tiny bits of wires woven into his cheeks.<br />
<br />
He is in good shape.<br />
<br />
He is wearing an old silver-hued pouch, and a long flowing ivory robe.<br />
<br />
'''Ayred turns back to the portal, and nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Stepping out of the portal, Alendrial comes into view, stepping to the side of Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening everyone."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Ayred.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Ayred. I know my husband has more for you tonight than just this, so thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
'''Ayred bows to Alendrial then steps into the white portal, and it closes up behind him as he disappears within.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston will not make it tonight, or, will be late."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "He has indicated as much that his mind is already made up."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial chuckles.'''<br />
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'''Thadston marches into the room.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Oh..."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Lord Thadston, I had just informed then you were not coming."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "Well, you were wrong."'''<br />
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Thadston says, "Like some wedding vows."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Ysharra says, "I see you're still not a golem. Good evening, sirrah."<br />
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Chamorr and Thadston shake hands.<br />
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'''Thadston says, "I'll be in the back."'''<br />
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Thadston begins chuckling at Ysharra!<br />
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Thadston bows to Chamorr.<br />
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Thadston nods at Stormyrain.<br />
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Thadston nods at Shinann.<br />
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Thadston says, "Captains."<br />
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Stormyrain murmurs, "Interim Marshal."<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Thadston nods at Puptilian.<br />
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Thadston says, "Mayor."<br />
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Shinann says, "Marshal."<br />
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Thadston nods at Lylia.<br />
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Puptilian says, "Marshal."<br />
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Shinann mutters something about temporary.<br />
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Thadston says, "Cook."<br />
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Thadston nods at Cook.<br />
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Thadston smirks.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Well then. Tonight, is about hearing your voice."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "For good, bad, indifferent, whichever you wish to speak."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, join the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "If you wish a turn."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Chamorr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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'''Thadston leans against a double door.'''<br />
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'''Lylia adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Only 4?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial glances at a speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Lylia says, "There will be more, once people sense the tone and tenor of the debate -- and then choose contrary positions."<br />
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Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Lylia says, "Welcome to Wehnimer's Landing."<br />
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Alendrial grins.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "As I stated, before the council can weigh in fully on this...."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight, we'd like to hear your thoughts, or concerns, or comments on Ta'Vaalor taking control of the Elven Village near the Red Forest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "We'll begin going through the speaker list."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "I ask you be respectful."'''<br />
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==Speaker #1: Puptilian - The Village's Voice==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian..."'''<br />
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Alendrial grins at Puptilian.<br />
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'''Puptilian nods.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Alendrial says, "Welcome...back."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "You're up."'''<br />
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Meureii makes a writing motion at the speaker list.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Council, Mayor, fellow citizens and friends. We all are part of the Landing, and the Landing stands on its own. No one speaks for us but us."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "In that same thought."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I say we give the village their own voice."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "If their leaders want to join TV, so be it. If they want to stand on their own so be it. If they want to be a part of us so be it."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will respect and defend their choice in this."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "As a good neighbor should."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "So I say we speak to their leaders and see what their opinion is on the subject."'''<br />
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Alendrial nods.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Puptilian."'''<br />
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Dergoatean says, "What a radical concept."<br />
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'''Puptilian asks, "Do we have someone from the village to speak on their behalf?"'''<br />
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Puptilian peers quizzically at Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Tonight? No."'''<br />
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Puptilian nods.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "But it can be arranged in the future."'''<br />
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==Speaker #2: Chamorr - Whose Homes Are Next==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Chamorr, you're up."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "This discussion doesn't have to be about permission or deterrence."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Well, Pup said it all."'''<br />
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Ysharra says, "But more about what we might expect, should things go one way or another."<br />
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Maags says, "What does Vaalor want to do with it."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Maags.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Just so."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Who are we to negotiate anyone's home."'''<br />
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Speaking to Maags, Puptilian says, "Think Imperial Outpost but for TV."<br />
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Maags says, "I see."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If you decide to give Vaalor the hidden village, whose homes are next."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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Maags says, "Well it is not theirs. Pup is right."<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The kobold village."'''<br />
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'''Thadston says, "The Obsidian Tower."'''<br />
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Leafiara adamantly says, "They can't have that either."<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Maags exclaims, "Nobodies can has our kobolds!"<br />
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Arku softly asks, "Would you pass up a chance to have your authority over surrounding lands recognized by an eastern power?"<br />
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Speaking to Thadston, Darcena says, "No."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "If Vaalor wants an outpost, let em build it other side of the ferry."'''<br />
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Stormyrain states, "There's a list for those who wish to speak."<br />
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'''Chamorr heartily says, "Thanks."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Chamorr."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Don't need anyone else's authority."<br />
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==Speaker #3: Leafiara - Distrust==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Leafiara. You are up."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods at Alendrial.<br />
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Jeril says, "You mean you want order? That's madness."<br />
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'''Leafiara acknowledges, "Well, Pup had already brought up my first thought that it doesn't seem like this is even our question to decide, so I'll move on to my second..."'''<br />
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Maags asks, "Who are we debating with are they here?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr asks, "Order?"<br />
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Chamorr says, "Scotch on da rocks please."<br />
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Speaking to Chamorr, Stormyrain says, "Only brandy here my friend."<br />
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'''Leafiara frankly says, "I don't trust the Vaalorian leadership. I don't trust that it's going to be mutually beneficial to them and the village, nor to them and us--I trust that they intend it for their own benefit and no one else's."'''<br />
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Speaking to Leafiara, Melikor says, "Likely."<br />
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'''Thadston nods to Leafiara.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial smiles.'''<br />
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'''Leafiara ruefully says, "And anyone who's walked their streets without being a Vaalorian themselves... knows well their intolerance and the way they look down on all others."'''<br />
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Leafiara shakes her head.<br />
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Maags says, "Otherwise they would jus have an envoy living here."<br />
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'''Leafiara insists, "Don't trust them. That's all I ask, in whatever decision we make."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Leafiara nods once.<br />
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==Speaker #4: Mayor Lylia - Powers in Check==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Mayor Lylia."'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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Ysharra says, "Trust them to be exactly what they are, perhaps."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "So far, too many of you are laboring under the mistaken impression that this is a simple request, that we have only to ask the few dozen Elves there what they think of Vaalorian sovereignty, and that is that."'''<br />
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'''Lylia incredulously asks, "Have you ever met anyone from Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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Lylia paces back and forth.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "Do you know what they are known for? It is not singing, or wines, or the study of the language of fans or flowers."'''<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Indeed I have."<br />
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'''Lylia flatly says, "It is war."'''<br />
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Maags says, "They march a lot."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "And yet, Lord Chamberlain Retassal did not meet me with discourtesy or threats. This is a clear signal."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Lylia, Darcena asks, "Are you scared?"'''<br />
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Lylia raises her voice in merry laughter.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "No. Not at all. But I see an opportunity here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia simply says, "To use the plainest Common translation of that message: 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way.'."'''<br />
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Maags says, "Did the Chamberlain ask or tell yous."<br />
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Speaking to Darcena, Jeril says, "Hard to scare a witch unless you have a bucket of water."<br />
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Maags says, "Told."<br />
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Speaking heartily to Lylia, Chamorr says, "Bein a dark elf, you wouldn't be allowed in."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "If we go the 'easy way,' we have much to gain. We have a check on other Imperial overreach from...other quarters."'''<br />
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Speaking coldly to Chamorr, Lylia says, "I have the floor."<br />
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'''Thadston clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We also have the recognition from a sovereign nation that our boundaries exceed those of our town's walls. This is risky -- but potentially useful."'''<br />
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Puptilian says, "Not disagreeing on that last part."<br />
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Puptilian shrugs.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "We should not discount the possibility out of hand. Ultimately, what we decide now is not only for us, but for those of you whose generations of children and children's children will live here."'''<br />
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'''Lylia asks, "Do you want to hand them a war-torn land, or one that is at the nexus of many powers held in check with one another?"'''<br />
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Lylia surveys the area.<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I ask that you think about this not as provincial villagers, but as a future power ourselves."'''<br />
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Lylia inclines her head.<br />
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Nazarr says, "Actually, I don't want to hand them anything."<br />
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'''Lylia says, "I yield the floor."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #5: Yhtrin - Empires and Conquest==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Yhtrin, you're up."'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "I see this as a warning. A friendly warning, but none the less. They intend to take this village and we can either approve, and potentially make an ally and have a balancing check on the empire...or we can condemn it and have another enemy on our border when they take the village regardless."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "May not enjoy my words, but when it comes to Empires, they only act one way with one goal. Conquest."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Yhtrin.'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to himself, Meureii mumbles, "Two decades of conquest..."<br />
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'''Yhtrin says, "Better to put both Empires against each other then have them as enemies."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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Roelaren says, "Someone representing the village should have been here tonight."<br />
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'''Thadston twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved.'''<br />
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==Speaker #6: Ysharra - Weaknesses and Trade==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Ysharra."'''<br />
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Lylia says, "They were invited. All in the region were."<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "First, I was never under the impression that we're here tonight to give them away or forbid them to go. The Village, that is."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "We're here to discuss what this could mean for us. Yes?"'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "What if the Vaalor are looking to shore up their own weaknesses, which were exposed by the long winter and the risk of famine? Perhaps they now recognize the risk of being so insular throughout the past few centuries."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "A little of both I suppose."'''<br />
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'''Nazarr adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "The idea of...breaking their power into something decentralized has some appeal."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "And besides, they may bring some trade and other benefits with them."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra asks, "Would they bring airships? Would those have made a difference in Talador?"'''<br />
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Evia says, "Or perhaps a toll for entering their newest chunk of space."<br />
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'''Cryheart adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's been over a year now, and most of the survivors still have no permanent home."'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "Some quicker ways to supply one another could have come in handy."'''<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "That's all."'''<br />
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Madmountan says, "I'd be all about the Vaalorians showing the ole Polemeister the proper way to conduct a ferry."<br />
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Ysharra grins at Madmountan.<br />
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'''Alendrial nods at Ysharra.'''<br />
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==Speaker #7 and #8: Zosopage and Lynaera - What Ta'Vaalor Brings to the Table==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Zosopage."'''<br />
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Zosopage nods.<br />
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Speaking to a speaker list, Meureii says, "I did write my name.."<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "What benefits to the Elven Village and us in The Landing do they intend to bring with them, or have they even stated any as such? Why would this be a good idea to allow this to happen?"'''<br />
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Alendrial looks over at Meureii and shakes her head.<br />
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'''Maags adds her name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Meureii adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage asks, "Can someone answer for them at this time?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "To answer for Ta'Vaalor?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "None here can."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "In my opinion we can't really move forward with this until we can speak with them to see what they bring to the table."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "It's all conjecture in the meantime."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "Lady Lynaera?"'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Alendrial, Lynaera asks, "Yes?"'''<br />
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Zosopage bows to Alendrial.<br />
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'''Alendrial asks, "You had something to say, for the Nations?"'''<br />
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'''Alendrial peers quizzically at Lynaera.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "I live in Ta'Vaalor, and may be able to provide a few answers."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "However, I cannot provide them on behalf of The Crown."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Please, we would hear your thoughts."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Of course."'''<br />
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'''Thadston yawns.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "King Qalinor is rather progressive, however, the long winter has been a disaster for the Fortress."'''<br />
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'''Telare adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Expanding through the area gives them more control over their future, and allows for easier trade and troop movements to fight distant and near threats."'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "Their....proximity, would also allow the other City States to trade here, as well."'''<br />
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Lynaera says, "They may also be expanding to counter the growing power of New Ta'Faendryl."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Lynaera says, "That is, of course, just a thought."'''<br />
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Lynaera nods politely.<br />
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'''Lynaera apologizes, "Please forgive my interruption."'''<br />
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Leafiara earnestly says, "She asked you for your thoughts--it wasn't an interruption."<br />
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Puptilian says, "Thank you for a different perspective on the subject."<br />
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Alendrial agrees with Leafiara.<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #9: Puptilian - A Price Too High==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Puptilian again."'''<br />
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Puptilian grins.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I will keep it a bit shorter."'''<br />
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'''Thadston smirks.'''<br />
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Puptilian snickers.<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "When I was mayor I also looked for ways to expand the influence of the Landing."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "I still think it's a good idea and one to explore."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "To go beyond the walls of this town."'''<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "That said, I will not just hand over another group of people to do so. The price of handing over a villiage that may or may not want to join Vaalor in my eyes is too much."'''<br />
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Saranja quietly says, "Excuse me.... the Mayor spoke of a choice between generations of war and a balance of power. I have a question, meaning no disrespect... how are we to be sure power remains 'balanced?' Will we not have to become a fortress city to guard against treachery?... if we are thinking of future generations, we must ask what freedom we cost them now..."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "The right way to go about this is to speak with that villiage and if that will not work, I think offering an embassy here for TV may be a directin we could go."'''<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Yhtrin says, "Rude."<br />
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Speaking to Yhtrin, Puptilian says, "That is not, its a good question."<br />
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Speaking to Saranja, Lylia says, "There are different sorts of power."<br />
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Cryheart points at a speaker list.<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Stormyrain says, "It's closed, she could not join it if she wished."<br />
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Cryheart asks, "Oh?"<br />
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>read list<br />
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The speaker list contains the following names:<br />
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(1) Nazarr<br />
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(2) Cryheart<br />
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(3) Maags<br />
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(4) Meureii<br />
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(5) Telare<br />
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The speaker list is closed.<br />
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Leaving the game for more than a few minutes is NOT allowed.<br />
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Leaving the room is allowed. You MUST be back by your turn.<br />
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You may only be on ONE list at a time. Joining another will remove you from the first.<br />
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Cryheart winces.<br />
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Speaking quietly to Yhtrin, Saranja says, "You are free to dislike me."<br />
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Speaking to Puptilian, Zosopage says, "Hence why I asked what do they have to bring to the table, what benefits would they provide."<br />
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'''Puptilian says, "You heard my point on this. I think it's a payment too high no matter how much or how little we could gain."'''<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra says, "You called it when we first started."<br />
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Lylia says, "And again, you are under the misapprehension that asking the ant which hill it wishes to reside within will stop the building of great towers."<br />
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'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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==Speaker #10: Nazarr - Vaalorians and the Faendryl==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Nazarr."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial grins.'''<br />
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'''Nazarr says, "Frankly, it occurs to me that once they have the Elven Village, they will be poised to divide the land and control the EN Trail. A potential position of power, militarily and economically. However, I do not see the value in their recognition. What I see is that they will use the recognition of the Landing and our Faendryl Mayor as an excuse. And somehow, I feel certain that their incursions will be blamed on the Faendryl. They do not, after all, need to march across the lands to fight threats. There are plenty in the Nations already. And their merchants do not require military escorts. They want more power--which is understandable--but they want it at the Landing's expense while scapegoating the Faendryl. 'Oh, we only came here because the Faendryl are growing too powerful! It's their fault! It certainly isn't ours.' I don't trust them, and I see no reason to pretend their recognition is of any value. I do not trust them to deal in good faith."'''<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Thank you Nazaar. Noted."'''<br />
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Evia says, "Well thought out."<br />
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==Speaker #11: Cryheart - Legality and Circumstances==<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Cryheart."'''<br />
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Speaking quietly to Nazarr, Ysharra says, "You sing such a pretty song, my friend. It's like you knew the words already."<br />
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Zosopage ponders.<br />
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Cryheart nods.<br />
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Cryheart coughs.<br />
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Speaking to Nazarr, Lylia says, "Thank you for your thoughts, Nazarr."<br />
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Speaking to Evia, Dergoatean says, "I wonder which choice yields the greater production of hot sausage rolls."<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Firstly, I think we need to understand the legality of circumstances."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Before we can discuss this."'''<br />
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Maags quietly says, "Too late for that."<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "First, the elven village existed before the Landing?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart asks, "Secondly, does the Landing hae title over the Elven village?"'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "Those two questions should be answered first."'''<br />
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Chamorr heartily says, "And then say no to this whole idea."<br />
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'''Alendrial says, "Were I to guess, I would gather Ta'Vaalor cares little of our claim to the land, and more on whether we agree or resist."'''<br />
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'''Cryheart says, "And I do think the elven village was here before the Landing was built if I recall history."'''<br />
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Speaking to Cryheart, Goldstr says, "I woulds thinks yes and no."<br />
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Puptilian says, "We resisted the Empire with little help. I would think we could resist the Nations with the help of the Empire. If it came down to that which I hope doesn't."<br />
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Speaking to Alendrial, Stormyrain says, "I don't think that question is about Vaalor's feelings on the matter, but on how we conduct ourselves as the Landing."<br />
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Lylia notes, "The Vaalorians offer their own answer to the second question. It is part of what their discussion with me entailed -- the tacit agreement that they recognize our sovereignty over a wider reach."<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "Well..regardless of whether Ta'Vaalor cares or not...I cannae see how we could actually limit the elven village of what they could or not do."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia dryly remarks, "We resisted the Turamzzyrian Empire so much, we have an outpost within sight of my window upstairs."<br />
<br />
Thadston grins at Lylia.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Why do we speak of resistance when we can speak of alliance?"<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "No disrespects, Lady Lynaera."'''<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Maags you are next."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "But I am not on the list. I shall hold those thoughts."<br />
<br />
Maags stands up.<br />
<br />
Lylia touches one finger to her lips.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Wait."<br />
<br />
Cryheart glances at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Alendrial peers quizzically at Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Cryheart raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Well."<br />
<br />
'''Cryheart says, "We still need to consider our legal options, but for the most part, I hae no problems with the elven village making up their own minds."'''<br />
<br />
Cryheart smiles.<br />
<br />
Cryheart bows to Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #12: Maags - The Right or the Easy==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
<br />
Evia asks, "And if they choose no...who defends their choice?"<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Saranja says, "As to how we restrict those in the elven village... right or wrong, that is a simple matter of overwhelming force."<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Evia, Chamorr says, "I will."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "Problies I am repeating others somewhat but, I thinks this would be a different conversation if Vaalor asked to has an outpost or an embassy here."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to Evia, Stormyrain says, "I would stand with the Elves."<br />
<br />
Thrassus asks, "Which elves?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Stormyrain, Leafiara clarifies, "The ones in the village, you mean?"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Those of the village."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "But I do not believes that we should even consider -letting- them takes over the elven village."'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "The village."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "And as for history...."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking dryly to Stormyrain, Arku says, "Which elves, they're all elves."<br />
<br />
Speaking flatly to Arku, Stormyrain says, "As am I."<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "It will not look upon us kindlies if we allow Vaalor or anybodies to overtake a village if they do not wish it."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "We needs to stand up for what is right, not what is easies."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "Or avoids war at great cost to our....honor."'''<br />
<br />
'''Maags says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Maags.'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #13: Meureii -<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Meureii."'''<br />
<br />
Maags exclaims, "Usuallies I do not care for politics!"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "There are multiple moving parts to this equation."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "I will highlight them succinctly and move along."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Maags, Chamorr says, "All fired up there Maags."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "First, we are missing the largest opportunity presented."'''<br />
<br />
Meureii glances at Lylia.<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "These elves have gone through a hardship that many have nae ever witnessed."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii reminds, "We will face the same in two months time from the Krolvin."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii sternly says, "Do nae forget that."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "I have not."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "We are faced with an option."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Given the proximity to our town, certain Imperial establishments, and the fact that they are crossing over the spine attempting to "claim" something, raises all sorts of political questions."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Madmountan asks, "That bread have a good mouth feel?"<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Solhaven should be made aware, the Elves should be made aware of the Krolvin as well, and together THEY should be given the option to help, or face an ultimate demise of their people should they show us ill will."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Evia says, "The bread says...nevermind."<br />
<br />
'''Meureii says, "Do nae harm our town, our citizens, or our land and there won't be problems."'''<br />
<br />
'''Meureii simply says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods at Meureii.'''<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "That's my pack."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "That brings up a point."<br />
<br />
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==Speaker #14: Telare - Vaalorian Honor==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Telare."'''<br />
<br />
Telare nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Lylia muses, "Imagine Kragnack's face upon meeting the powers of two great empires as well as our own..."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I will keep this fairly short."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "What's the Empire gonna think about this incursion."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "I imagine him..."<br />
<br />
Meureii removes a wild-eyed blue krolvin head from in his seafarer's longcloak.<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Would still be ugly."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "When I first came north from my homeland, Illistim and Vaalor were places that I frequented and came to appreciate."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Sorry."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean adds his name to the speaker list.'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "I believe in considering this proposition, we should be fair about considering the history and tendencies of the House of Vaalor. Yes, they are a warrior people. But they are a people with honor. They are not known for warmongering, or wresting control of territory from other nations and subjugating their people. The Nations have a history of aiding the West, and I believe this should not go ignored. Good relations may prove a valuable asset to the Landing, as historically we have faced incursions from many other sources."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "In my personal dealings with Vaalorians, I have found them to be most upright and honorable. This includes the King himself.. I do not see that Vaalor has much to gain by causing any friction with the West. On the contrary."'''<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Always a first for anything."<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "The village should be afforded some autonomy to decide their own destiny for themselves."'''<br />
<br />
'''Telare says, "That is all."'''<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #15: Thadston - The Possibility of War==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial nods.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial pokes Thadston in the ribs.'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Thadston?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking sincerely to Telare, Lylia says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "A simple question."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Telare says, "Of course, Mayor."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "The elves will take what they want."'''<br />
<br />
'''Thadston asks, "If the Red Forest Elves of the village decline, will you fight for them?"'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara nods firmly.<br />
<br />
(Darcena growls under her breath.)<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Goldstr casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Stormyrain adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Meureii says, "If they can nae defend themselves.."<br />
<br />
Meureii casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I will."<br />
<br />
Madmountan appears to be trying hard not to grin.<br />
<br />
Evia casts her vote with an emphatic "Aye!"<br />
<br />
Shinann nods.<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "If they ask us, aye."<br />
<br />
Maags nods.<br />
<br />
Saranja nods at Thadston.<br />
<br />
Zosopage adopts an agreeable expression.<br />
<br />
Puptilian agrees with Cryheart.<br />
<br />
Xorus shakes his head.<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Aye."<br />
<br />
Leafiara nonchalantly says, "Not even in question."<br />
<br />
Lylia simply says, "No. I shall not waste our people in defense of those whose names most of you do not even know."<br />
<br />
Lylia surveys the area.<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Or am I wrong about that?"<br />
<br />
Lylia raises an eyebrow.<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Thadston, Chamorr asks, "Will the militia?"<br />
<br />
Maags nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "So basically if the Elven Villiage declines and Vaalor takes it anyway, then it's war."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "You care only because someone else does."<br />
<br />
Madmountan asks, "Do I get to slaughter Vaalorians for a very vague reason because of a handful of local elves, if so?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "There are several that go to the Shrine with me. They are not all strangers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Madmountan, Darcena says, "Precisely."<br />
<br />
Evia frowns.<br />
<br />
Lynaera frowns at Madmountan.<br />
<br />
Speaking quietly to herself, Saranja says, "Gods know I've died for sillier things..."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Thrassus says, "It would be a futile effort."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Madmountan, Leafiara says, "Always so blunt."<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I would caution against drawing the ire of large empires to the south and east."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Perhaps not to you. I guarantee they are strangers to most."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Lylia says, "Indeed."<br />
<br />
Darcena leans against Madmountan and nuzzles his shoulder.<br />
<br />
Madmountan grins.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Nobility and futility rhyme, but they are not synonyms."<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Ire is one of our best drawings."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "The right thing is usuallies not the easiest thing."<br />
<br />
Darcena murmurs, "Barely rhyme."<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Some of the people in this town are strangers to me, but I still stand against them and forces that wish to disrupt their way of life. I will do the same for the Red Forest Elves if need be."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "Blue ribbon ire."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston nods at Alendrial.'''<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "I would not rest well if I sat back and let a neighbor be forced to do something aginst their will."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Speaker #16: Dergoatean - An Alternate Proposal==<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Dergoatean."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia asks, "Any neighbor?"<br />
<br />
Dergoatean nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
Evia says, "Mull of can't Ire."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "There is a field just west of this elven village."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Almost identically situated, in terms of strategic value, with respect to the trail between here and the east."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "Including the Krolvin? The Reivers?"<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "We could suggest that they clear a bit of land on the margins of that plot and build as identical a village as they desire."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "And while they're at it, they can clear up a bit of an infestation of the uncooperatively dead."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Seems like a win-win-win-win to me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Alliances forged."'''<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean says, "Self-determination honored."'''<br />
<br />
Goldstr says, "Reivers be good folks."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "An option..and a viable one."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Evia, Ysharra says, "That was terrible. I love it."<br />
<br />
'''Dergoatean exclaims, "Souls unshackled!"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking heartily to Ysharra, Chamorr says, "The reivers has the best tavern, ol Jocko."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Puptilian says, "The reivers helped us in the past. I would do the same. Krolvin have been our enemies and for good reason."<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "The Vaalor will be moving their troops through this village and Icemule whenever they wish. It will not be a matter of pushing them back only once."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Puptilian, Lylia says, "Then when the Vaalorians are in Icemule Trace in perpetuity, as the mayor there has granted them. I trust you will make common cause with them there."<br />
<br />
Lylia nods at Xorus.<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Just so. They will be to our north. That is already granted."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "More's the pity."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Puptilian says, "If Mule allowed it I won't. If it's forced on them and they want help I would."<br />
<br />
<br />
==Concluding the Night==<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Think less of what the elves seek tomorrow, and what of what they seek one hundred years from now."'''<br />
<br />
Darcena forlornly says, "I suppose I should put my earmuffs and slippers away for awhile then. I'd hate to mingle."<br />
<br />
Cryheart says, "Good point."<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Our mayor rolled over and showed her belly to the king, and now they can come and go as they please. Idiot." [referring to Mayor Tawariell of Icemule]<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "I've heard enough for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
Stormyrain says, "Have you tried countering with an offer of an embassy here in town, or just outside the gates Madame Mayor? Mayhaps that would solve all of the issues I am currently hearing."<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "Chess, not checkers."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Thadston, Meureii says, "Sir, with all due respect, one hundred years means nothing two months from now."<br />
<br />
'''Thadston says, "Good eve all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Lord Thadston just went through a double door.'''<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Good evening to you. Rest well."<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Seeya."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Meureii, Lylia says, "You bring up an excellent point. Two months' time..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara reasons, "Whatever opportunity we might or might not have in this, it was them who sprung the idea on us. They probably see greater opportunity--as they've had more time to think it through than us."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Meureii says, "Worse than any can comprehend."<br />
<br />
Speaking to you, Lylia says, "Absolutely. All the more reason, then, to think quickly. To be agile. It is our greatest strength."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "And our greatest weakness is divisiveness for the sake of division."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "That concludes our list of speakers for tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "The Town Council shall meet behind closed doors this week."'''<br />
<br />
Chamorr heartily says, "Just say NO."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Beldrin, Thadston, and I."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Ysharra asks, "Is that a strength? Are we sure?"<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "I am told..."'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Icemule is a heavily defendable town. If the Vaalorians decide to take that over then there's trouble."<br />
<br />
Puptilian nods at Alendrial.<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Pylasar may be expected soon."'''<br />
<br />
Maags says, "If they had asked for an outpost , I thinks our first impulse would be to say no, but then we would negotiate. But to insist on taking over the village even if they don'ts agree? So not right."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial asks, "Or, yesterday, or tomorrow?"'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Zosopage, Lylia says, "It is already done."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Who is to say with that man."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Alendrial, Puptilian asks, "Since Thadston is interm, he still gets a voice on council?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "We do not know what they wish with the land."<br />
<br />
Alendrial says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
Speaking amusedly to Alendrial, Meureii says, "Come and gone."<br />
<br />
Ilnn says, "Allow them passage, but make it our profit. Require tax. Stop their magical transport. Funnel them through ways which we control."<br />
<br />
Maags says, "Who are we to say yes."<br />
<br />
Puptilian says, "Just wondering."<br />
<br />
Madmountan says, "We don't really NEED to say yes. Icemule can quarter them, and has pretty much already agreed to."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "But there is so much other land."<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Thank you all for your time and feedback tonight."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial says, "Good evening."'''<br />
<br />
'''Alendrial bows.'''<br />
<br />
Pietra says, "Not all of Icemule wants them."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Maags says, "This is difficult to debate, not knowing what they, the villagers say of it."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Maags, Lylia says, "Other land that they know they cannot claim, whereas they know they have at least the most tenuous claim on an 'Elven' village."<br />
<br />
'''Lady Alendrial just went through a double door.'''<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-07-28_-_Prax,_Facts,_and_Attacks_(log)&diff=108343Landing Events - 2018-07-28 - Prax, Facts, and Attacks (log)2018-07-29T20:25:47Z<p>FLORANIA: </p>
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<div>'''Koaratos 28-29, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* After townspeople gossip about seeing a "cripple" pushed out of his chair, search parties form and eventually [[Leafiara]] reports finding Praxopius on Dragonsclaw Road with a head wound. When questioned, he says that he'd dismissed his assistant Snout for the evening and was attacked by three people he believes were all male and possibly under the influence of Helga's spirits, but adds that it was dark and he isn't certain. He says they were accosting and accusing him over being an imperial dog or a spy, but says this was the only incident since he arrived and that he still loves the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]].<br />
* [[Maylan]] asks about [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]] and Prax says Breshon has kept her away since she's ill, but she's better now.<br />
* The group heads to the trophy room at the [[Raging Thrak Inn]] to talk further of Prax's history and goals. He explains: his family owned a home when he lived in the Landing, but his parents are now deceased. After his work in the Landing is done he intends to return to [[Idolone]], where he has unfinished business that his wife would have wanted to see finished. The seawater he carries with him is part of an [[Estoria]]n custom, folklore that a dose taken every morning after bed will ensure a long life.<br />
* Prax apologizes that his ship wasn't able to do more against the recent [[krolvin]] attack led by [[Kragnack]], saying it's a work in progress and "the first of many." Claiming that he's taken [[Pylasar]]'s creation to a new level, he elaborates that he has a way to charge the pylons without having them manned: charging them with plinite.<br />
* Before leaving for the night, Prax says that Breshon has promised a dinner by week's end or the weekend and that the journey to heal Larsya will need more than his own mind.<br />
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=Log=<br />
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==Fallen Man==<br />
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'''Some townspeople can be heard gossiping nearby, "....and then that cripple got pushed right out of his chair, and they laughed and laughed...and left him there...but I wasn't about to help and get hurt too...."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia: "Has anyone seen Praxopius of late? I heard people passing beneath my office window, and I disliked the conversation I heard..."<br />
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Leafiara: "I've just found him--on Dragonsclaw Road."<br />
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[a group proceeds to the given location]<br />
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[Wehnimer's, Dragonsclaw Rd.]<br />
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The road travels roughly parallel to the river's course, skirting the shoreline. Fishermen, traders, miners, sailors, and townsfolk trek back and forth between the storehouses, shops, docks and offices that constitute the life of Wehnimer's Landing. You also see a crude wheeled chair and a three-story brick building.<br />
Also here: Zosopage, Shinann, Felita, Lightweaver Maylan, Bernadette, Mister Pukk, High Lady Lauranathalasa, Gypsy Scribe Balley, Event Planner Beyrn, Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Maltreis, Mayor Lylia, Leafiara, '''Praxopius who is lying down'''<br />
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'''Balley softly asks, "Are you ok Praxopious?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius brings one hand to his head, peeling his fingers away to look down at some blood on his palm.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius frowns.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage asks, "Did you see who hit you?"'''<br />
<br />
Balley softly asks, "Do you need healing?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius reaches for his wheeled chair nearby, and pulls himself into it.'''<br />
<br />
'''The voice of Thrassus asks, "Where is your assistant?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I dismissed him for the night..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "Are you all right?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius groans.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius grabs his head, nodding.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage asks, "Or was that just from falling out of your chair?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes, a little wounded."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking slowly to Praxopius, Chaoswynd says, "Did you see who they were."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "You do not look so good."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "My pride more than my head. I assure you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I do not know their names, no, sorry."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It, it does not matter."'''<br />
<br />
Chaoswynd slowly says, "I beg to differ."<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly says, "Praxopius can I check you over? I am a healer."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia firmly says, "It matters a great deal to me."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Balley.'''<br />
<br />
Leafiara concernedly says, "It might well matter if they have any plans on doing this again..."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann says, "Well, it does matter."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I doubt that is quite accurate. It does matter."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia asks, "Your assistant, I did not see him about...?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It was dark, I do not feel comfortable being able to describe them with any accuracy."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking confusedly to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Why would anyone have cause to harm you?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "No, I dismissed Snout for the evening."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Thrassus asks, "Did you see how many there were at least?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Three of them."'''<br />
<br />
'''Balley focuses on Praxopius with intense concentration.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I believe they may have also been...influenced by some of Helga's spirits."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Thrassus asks, "Did they say anything at all?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "There were some anti-imperial sentiments at first."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Rioja asks, "Where is your chair?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "When I explained I was born here, and my family once lived here, it got more heated."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I am sitting in my chair."<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly asks, "Was it Male or Female?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I believe they were all males."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Or perhaps one could have been a tall dwarven woman."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius chuckles.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I kid."'''<br />
<br />
'''(Balley tends to Praxopius and heals his wounds.)'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Balley.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Beyrn asks, "So you explained things to them...what questions did they ask?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "They were less about questions, and more about accusations, threats, and some mockery."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Please, it is alright."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "Accusations?"<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly asks, "Accusations?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I am no stranger to such."'''<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly asks, "Was this a passing thing or have you been harrassed since your time here?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "That I am an imperial dog, a spy, my parents were related..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Colorful things. It is alright."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "No, this is the only true conflict since I've arrived. I love this town, I love my home, I know it happens here."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It happens in the Empire too."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Forgive me for I have been away, but I must ask. Have you made any...progress? With the little lady Larsya?"'''<br />
<br />
Maltreis asks, "Perhaps this alley...is not the best place to have this discussion?"<br />
<br />
Speaking to Lylia, Zosopage asks, "Is there anywhere in Moot Hall where he could rest with a little more security?"<br />
<br />
Pukk quietly asks, "Can somebody push him to the inn?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "No. Lord Breshon has kept Larsya away for a bit, she was ill."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "She is better, so I expect to meet with her soon."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "And this dinner we were all promised weeks ago."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It best be some dinner."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Would you like to head to the Raging Thrak Inn? It would be more comfortable, perhaps. And certainly better lit."<br />
<br />
Lylia says, "Not that you are likely to be the target of an attack at the moment."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Well, yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius places his hands on the wheels of his chair and rolls towards Lylia.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius joins Lylia's group.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "We shall avoid the construction on Lyon Way."<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Talk in the Trophy Room==<br />
<br />
[travel time]<br />
<br />
[Raging Thrak, Trophy Room]<br />
<br />
Tiny smudges of soot mar the fieldstones used to create the grand fireplace in this cozy room. A collection of plaques hangs above an immense grey marble mantel cluttered with trophy cups and bowls. Fashioned from a single stone slab, the hearth extends to an impressive black bear rug with its maw frozen in a silent roar. Several overstuffed wingback chairs, each covered in deep jewel-tone chintz, are scattered about the room. Against the back wall, a tall glass-front curio houses several ancient mementos and a thrak hide curtain hangs nearby. You also see a basket of sticks and an intricately woven straw wastebasket.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking cheekily to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Have you visited the old Thrak yet?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius rolls his wheeled chair towards the fieldstone fireplace.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius begins chuckling at Maylan!'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius exclaims, "I WANT A BROADSWORD!"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius winks at Maylan.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes, I have. Years and years ago."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "When I was younger, and still could use my legs, I lost more coins then I earned hunting in the environs."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I cannot tell you how many silver coins I dropped on the ground."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Tapped them."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "And alas, it did not lure them more."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "I was told something about smooth stones."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "And table legs."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Shoulda trieda wheel of cheese instead."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "That was where you went wrong."<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "Is that a cripple joke?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Maylan.<br />
<br />
Praxopius asks, "A wheel of cheese?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius begins chuckling at Maylan!<br />
<br />
Maylan laughs at Praxopius!<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "I am kidding."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "But if it wasn't, it should have been."<br />
<br />
Speaking to herself, Maylan says, "Now I want a cheese chair."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I will make a note not to roll around Dragonsclaw at night though from now on."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Some of the Hendorans had warned me."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "But I had heard Sir Thadston was staying there, so I thought to perhaps catch him."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Pinchot says, "Inside town you should be able to roll where-ever you want without fear of torment."<br />
<br />
Elphieya melodically says, "No one should fear in town."<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Pinchot.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I have no fear."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I love this town."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Have you had much occasion to speak with him? I would not, of course, pry as to the nature of the meeting."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I understand there exists an unsavory element."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "It is a fact of life for now isn't it?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius looks over at Lylia and shakes his head.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I have never met the man."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann says, "When you lived here, did your family own a home? I think I asked that and if you answered, I apologize."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I apologize Captain."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Shinann.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "There's more voices here than inside a Zelian's mind."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius smirks.<br />
<br />
Shinann smiles at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly says, "Sorry if we are overwhelming you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "They did own a home...yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is not overwhelming."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "My work in the Empire is often long and quiet. I welcome the conversation."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "Have you been back to visit?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Shinann.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Since I first left?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "Yes, maybe this visit."'''<br />
<br />
'''Shinann says, "I thought people liked to go visit places they were happy in."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "My parents are gone. As is our home. The sights and smells of the city hold enough memories for now."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "I see."<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "I am sorry."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Where did they go?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius clenches his jaw.'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking heartily to Praxopius, Chamorr asks, "You plannin on makin da Landing home?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius digs his fingers into the arms of his chair for a moment, then exhales and loosens his grip.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "They have passed."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Maylan.<br />
<br />
Speaking sadly to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Oh I see."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "I lost my parents too, although I'm not sure where they went. Or if they are still alive."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Wehnimer's shall always be home."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I intend to remain long enough until my work is done."'''<br />
<br />
Balley softly asks, "I never knew my birth parents they left me in the forest. Then where will you go Praxopius?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I've still unfinished business in Idolone. My wife would have wished it finished. So I will see to that as well."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Then, well, I dare not write the future too much in advance."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "That only invites disappointment."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius grins at Kisun.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "You needn't whisper."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius begins chuckling at Kisun!<br />
<br />
'''Xorus asks, "Was your wife someone we would have known?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is common folklore in Estoria that a dose of seawater taken every morning immediately after getting out of bed, from childhood onward, will ensure a long life."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Call it a habit I picked up from my late wife and her family."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Kisun asks, "I just wanted to know, why ya wear a vial of seawater. What does it mean to ya?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The things we do for love."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann says, "You have lost a lot. I am sorry."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Shinann.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Sometimes loss gives meaning. Mine has."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius peers quizzically at Xorus.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Would have known? My wife?"'''<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "Yes."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I could not say truly. Minor nobility in Estoria."'''<br />
<br />
Xorus says, "Ah."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Of some wealth, but little accomplishment. And I do not mean that bad."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking wistfully to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Was she very pretty?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I've accomplished more in the inheritance than her family used when they had it."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "She would be pleased however."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius begins chuckling at Maylan!<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "She was beautiful to me."<br />
<br />
Lylia murmurs, "I am sorry for your loss, but how fortunate for you that you knew her at all. I am sure she would be gratified to see how you have thrived."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
==Of Pylons and Plinite==<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "While we are on the topic of apologies..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Let me offer one as well."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "You will balk at it but..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I am sorry my ship was not able to do more."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "During the attack."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It is a work in progress."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The first of many."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Many."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage says, "Do more? If you had done any more we would not have had to fight at all."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Zosopage.<br />
<br />
Ysharra says, "The krolvin are the mightiest naval power in this part of the world. You did very well against them. We all did."<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "For now they are."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
<br />
Evialla says, "I heard tell it was quite impressive."<br />
<br />
Ysharra nods at Praxopius.<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Evialla.<br />
<br />
'''Evialla asks, "Numerous pylons at once, is that right?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Evialla.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I've taken Grand Magister Pylasar's creation to a new level, if you will."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Evialla says, "I am impressed so many are managed at one go."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I won't bore you with details. Well, I won't bore Magister Raelee I am sure, but the rest..."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Pinchot says, "So during an invasion when lots of folks lost their lives when they themselves are stonger than 95% of the population died and you feel what you did wasn't enough. Join the club."<br />
<br />
Praxopius begins chuckling at Pinchot!<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Then we can discuss it in detail later. I will not be... bored."<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "Actually, I would not be either. Bored, that is."<br />
<br />
Evialla says, "Nor I."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I've managed a way to charge them without being manned by, well, people."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Evialla.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Self charging pylons?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Plinite."'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra asks, "How do you charge them, then?"<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Plinite."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I can't divulge full details, mind you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I'm undergoing some contracts and agreements currently."'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Mm. Magic rocks. I recall them from the Grand Magister's folly."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Idolone will see true glory restored one day. As will Wehnimer's Landing."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
Speaking to Ysharra, Raelee says, "Plinite is not a rock."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "We've only begun, truly."<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It's dangerous, for now. But with the right practice, skill, preparation, or even just application..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "I would assume the plinite 'core' if you will must be replaced on occasion? Unless you also have a method for replenishing it?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Our way of life could be dramatically effected by the use of plinite."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "For now, yes."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking huskily to Praxopius, Kyann asks, "Effected... positively, or negatively?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Positively."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Kyann.<br />
<br />
Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "My head is still throbbing some from that push."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I suppose I shall get some rest for the night."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage offers Praxopius a flask of warrior's flame rum.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I did enjoy your company. Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius declines Zosopage's offer.'''<br />
<br />
Zosopage says, "Perhaps this will help quell any lingering pain."<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "No thank you Zosopage."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It clouds the mind."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Stormyrain offers, "If you remember anything about those who did this; please don't hesitate to let one of us know."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius nods at Stormyrain.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius says, "Thank you."<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "Should I get you some valerian, before you go?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Certainly if you wish."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius grins.<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra says, "It's right nearby, I could make a tea. If you're still sore."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking evenly to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "... and when can I expect your next visit to the Outpost Laboratory?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Oh my..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Are you flirting with me Magister?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Raelee stares sternly down her nose at Praxopius.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "This week."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Speaking flatly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Noted."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Breshon has promised a dinner by week's end, or the weekend."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "The journey to heal Larsya will not be one behind curtains."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "We will need more than my great mind for sure."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Goodnight to you all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius glances at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "...and truly...I'm flattered."'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra offers Praxopius a cup of honeyed mint tea.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius rolls his chair off, chuckling to himself.'''<br />
<br />
Ysharra shrugs.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius rolls back in.'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius accepts Ysharra's honeyed mint tea.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius winks.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius wheels off down the hall.'''<br />
<br />
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[[Category: Logs]]</div>FLORANIAhttps://gswiki.play.net/index.php?title=Landing_Events_-_2018-07-28_-_Prax,_Facts,_and_Attacks_(log)&diff=108342Landing Events - 2018-07-28 - Prax, Facts, and Attacks (log)2018-07-29T18:48:35Z<p>FLORANIA: Created page with "'''Koaratos 28-29, 5118''' '''by Florania Autumnwind of the TownCrier''' =Summary= * After townspeople gossip about seeing a "cripple" pushed out of h..."</p>
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<div>'''Koaratos 28-29, 5118'''<br />
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'''by Florania Autumnwind of the [[::The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]'''<br />
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=Summary=<br />
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* After townspeople gossip about seeing a "cripple" pushed out of his chair, search parties form and eventually [[Leafiara]] reports finding Praxopius on Dragonsclaw Road with a head wound. When questioned, he says that he'd dismissed his assistant Snout for the evening and was attacked by three people he believes were all male and possibly under the influence of Helga's spirits, but adds that it was dark and he isn't certain. He says they were accosting and accusing him over being an imperial dog or a spy, but says this was the only incident since he arrived and that he still loves the [[::Wehnimer's Landing|Landing]].<br />
* [[Maylan]] asks about [[::Larsya_Caulfield|Larsya]] and Prax says Breshon has kept her away since she's ill, but she's better now.<br />
* The group heads to the trophy room at the [[Raging Thrak Inn]] to talk further of Prax's history and goals. He explains: his family owned a home when he lived in the Landing, but his parents are now deceased. After his work in the Landing is done he intends to return to [[Idolone]], where he has unfinished business that his wife would have wanted to see finished. The seawater he carries with him is part of an [[Estoria]]n custom, folklore that a dose taken every morning after bed will ensure a long life.<br />
* Prax apologizes that his ship wasn't able to do more against the recent [[krolvin]] attack led by [[Kragnack]], saying it's a work in progress and "the first of many." Claiming that he's taken [[Pylasar]]'s creation to a new level, he elaborates that he has a way to charge the pylons without having them manned: charging them with plinite.<br />
* Before leaving for the night, Prax says that Breshon has promised a dinner by week's end or the weekend and that the journey to heal Larsya will need more than his own mind.<br />
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=Log=<br />
<br />
==Fallen Man==<br />
<br />
'''Some townspeople can be heard gossiping nearby, "....and then that cripple got pushed right out of his chair, and they laughed and laughed...and left him there...but I wasn't about to help and get hurt too...."'''<br />
<br />
Lylia: "Has anyone seen Praxopius of late? I heard people passing beneath my office window, and I disliked the conversation I heard..."<br />
<br />
Leafiara: "I've just found him--on Dragonsclaw Road."<br />
<br />
[a group proceeds to the given location]<br />
<br />
[Wehnimer's, Dragonsclaw Rd.]<br />
<br />
The road travels roughly parallel to the river's course, skirting the shoreline. Fishermen, traders, miners, sailors, and townsfolk trek back and forth between the storehouses, shops, docks and offices that constitute the life of Wehnimer's Landing. You also see a crude wheeled chair and a three-story brick building.<br />
Also here: Zosopage, Shinann, Felita, Lightweaver Maylan, Bernadette, Mister Pukk, High Lady Lauranathalasa, Gypsy Scribe Balley, Event Planner Beyrn, Stormyrain, Chaoswynd, Maltreis, Mayor Lylia, Leafiara, '''Praxopius who is lying down'''<br />
<br />
'''Balley softly asks, "Are you ok Praxopious?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius brings one hand to his head, peeling his fingers away to look down at some blood on his palm.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius frowns.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage asks, "Did you see who hit you?"'''<br />
<br />
Balley softly asks, "Do you need healing?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius reaches for his wheeled chair nearby, and pulls himself into it.'''<br />
<br />
'''The voice of Thrassus asks, "Where is your assistant?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "I dismissed him for the night..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "Are you all right?"'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius groans.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius grabs his head, nodding.'''<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Zosopage asks, "Or was that just from falling out of your chair?"<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Yes, a little wounded."'''<br />
<br />
'''Speaking slowly to Praxopius, Chaoswynd says, "Did you see who they were."'''<br />
<br />
Shinann says, "You do not look so good."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "My pride more than my head. I assure you."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I do not know their names, no, sorry."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It, it does not matter."'''<br />
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Chaoswynd slowly says, "I beg to differ."<br />
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'''Balley softly says, "Praxopius can I check you over? I am a healer."'''<br />
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Lylia firmly says, "It matters a great deal to me."<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Balley.'''<br />
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Leafiara concernedly says, "It might well matter if they have any plans on doing this again..."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann says, "Well, it does matter."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "I doubt that is quite accurate. It does matter."<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia asks, "Your assistant, I did not see him about...?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It was dark, I do not feel comfortable being able to describe them with any accuracy."'''<br />
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Speaking confusedly to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Why would anyone have cause to harm you?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "No, I dismissed Snout for the evening."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Thrassus asks, "Did you see how many there were at least?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Three of them."'''<br />
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'''Balley focuses on Praxopius with intense concentration.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I believe they may have also been...influenced by some of Helga's spirits."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius chuckles.'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Thrassus asks, "Did they say anything at all?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "There were some anti-imperial sentiments at first."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Rioja asks, "Where is your chair?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "When I explained I was born here, and my family once lived here, it got more heated."'''<br />
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Praxopius says, "I am sitting in my chair."<br />
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'''Balley softly asks, "Was it Male or Female?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I believe they were all males."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Or perhaps one could have been a tall dwarven woman."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius chuckles.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I kid."'''<br />
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'''(Balley tends to Praxopius and heals his wounds.)'''<br />
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Praxopius grins at Balley.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Beyrn asks, "So you explained things to them...what questions did they ask?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Thank you."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "They were less about questions, and more about accusations, threats, and some mockery."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Please, it is alright."'''<br />
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Ysharra asks, "Accusations?"<br />
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Pukk quietly asks, "Accusations?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am no stranger to such."'''<br />
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'''Balley softly asks, "Was this a passing thing or have you been harrassed since your time here?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "That I am an imperial dog, a spy, my parents were related..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Colorful things. It is alright."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "No, this is the only true conflict since I've arrived. I love this town, I love my home, I know it happens here."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It happens in the Empire too."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Forgive me for I have been away, but I must ask. Have you made any...progress? With the little lady Larsya?"'''<br />
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Maltreis asks, "Perhaps this alley...is not the best place to have this discussion?"<br />
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Speaking to Lylia, Zosopage asks, "Is there anywhere in Moot Hall where he could rest with a little more security?"<br />
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Pukk quietly asks, "Can somebody push him to the inn?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "No. Lord Breshon has kept Larsya away for a bit, she was ill."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "She is better, so I expect to meet with her soon."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "And this dinner we were all promised weeks ago."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It best be some dinner."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Would you like to head to the Raging Thrak Inn? It would be more comfortable, perhaps. And certainly better lit."<br />
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Lylia says, "Not that you are likely to be the target of an attack at the moment."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Well, yes."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius places his hands on the wheels of his chair and rolls towards Lylia.'''<br />
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Praxopius joins Lylia's group.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "We shall avoid the construction on Lyon Way."<br />
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==Talk in the Trophy Room==<br />
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[travel time]<br />
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[Raging Thrak, Trophy Room]<br />
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Tiny smudges of soot mar the fieldstones used to create the grand fireplace in this cozy room. A collection of plaques hangs above an immense grey marble mantel cluttered with trophy cups and bowls. Fashioned from a single stone slab, the hearth extends to an impressive black bear rug with its maw frozen in a silent roar. Several overstuffed wingback chairs, each covered in deep jewel-tone chintz, are scattered about the room. Against the back wall, a tall glass-front curio houses several ancient mementos and a thrak hide curtain hangs nearby. You also see a basket of sticks and an intricately woven straw wastebasket.<br />
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'''Speaking cheekily to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Have you visited the old Thrak yet?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius rolls his wheeled chair towards the fieldstone fireplace.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius begins chuckling at Maylan!'''<br />
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'''Praxopius exclaims, "I WANT A BROADSWORD!"'''<br />
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Praxopius winks at Maylan.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Yes, I have. Years and years ago."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "When I was younger, and still could use my legs, I lost more coins then I earned hunting in the environs."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I cannot tell you how many silver coins I dropped on the ground."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Tapped them."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "And alas, it did not lure them more."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "I was told something about smooth stones."<br />
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Praxopius says, "And table legs."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Shoulda trieda wheel of cheese instead."<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "That was where you went wrong."<br />
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Praxopius asks, "Is that a cripple joke?"<br />
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Praxopius peers quizzically at Maylan.<br />
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Praxopius asks, "A wheel of cheese?"<br />
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Praxopius begins chuckling at Maylan!<br />
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Maylan laughs at Praxopius!<br />
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Praxopius says, "I am kidding."<br />
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Praxopius says, "But if it wasn't, it should have been."<br />
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Speaking to herself, Maylan says, "Now I want a cheese chair."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I will make a note not to roll around Dragonsclaw at night though from now on."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Some of the Hendorans had warned me."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "But I had heard Sir Thadston was staying there, so I thought to perhaps catch him."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Pinchot says, "Inside town you should be able to roll where-ever you want without fear of torment."<br />
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Elphieya melodically says, "No one should fear in town."<br />
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Praxopius grins at Pinchot.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I have no fear."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I love this town."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Lylia says, "Have you had much occasion to speak with him? I would not, of course, pry as to the nature of the meeting."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I understand there exists an unsavory element."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "It is a fact of life for now isn't it?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius looks over at Lylia and shakes his head.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I have never met the man."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann says, "When you lived here, did your family own a home? I think I asked that and if you answered, I apologize."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I apologize Captain."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Shinann.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "There's more voices here than inside a Zelian's mind."'''<br />
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Praxopius smirks.<br />
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Shinann smiles at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Balley softly says, "Sorry if we are overwhelming you."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "They did own a home...yes."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It is not overwhelming."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "My work in the Empire is often long and quiet. I welcome the conversation."'''<br />
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Shinann nods at Praxopius.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann asks, "Have you been back to visit?"'''<br />
<br />
Praxopius peers quizzically at Shinann.<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Since I first left?"'''<br />
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'''Shinann says, "Yes, maybe this visit."'''<br />
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'''Shinann says, "I thought people liked to go visit places they were happy in."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "My parents are gone. As is our home. The sights and smells of the city hold enough memories for now."'''<br />
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Shinann says, "I see."<br />
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Shinann says, "I am sorry."<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Where did they go?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius clenches his jaw.'''<br />
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'''Speaking heartily to Praxopius, Chamorr asks, "You plannin on makin da Landing home?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius digs his fingers into the arms of his chair for a moment, then exhales and loosens his grip.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "They have passed."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Maylan.<br />
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Speaking sadly to Praxopius, Maylan says, "Oh I see."<br />
<br />
Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan says, "I lost my parents too, although I'm not sure where they went. Or if they are still alive."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Wehnimer's shall always be home."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I intend to remain long enough until my work is done."'''<br />
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Balley softly asks, "I never knew my birth parents they left me in the forest. Then where will you go Praxopius?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I've still unfinished business in Idolone. My wife would have wished it finished. So I will see to that as well."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Then, well, I dare not write the future too much in advance."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "That only invites disappointment."'''<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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'''Praxopius grins at Kisun.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "You needn't whisper."'''<br />
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Praxopius begins chuckling at Kisun!<br />
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'''Xorus asks, "Was your wife someone we would have known?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It is common folklore in Estoria that a dose of seawater taken every morning immediately after getting out of bed, from childhood onward, will ensure a long life."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Call it a habit I picked up from my late wife and her family."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Kisun asks, "I just wanted to know, why ya wear a vial of seawater. What does it mean to ya?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The things we do for love."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Shinann says, "You have lost a lot. I am sorry."'''<br />
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Praxopius grins at Shinann.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Sometimes loss gives meaning. Mine has."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius peers quizzically at Xorus.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius asks, "Would have known? My wife?"'''<br />
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Xorus says, "Yes."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I could not say truly. Minor nobility in Estoria."'''<br />
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Xorus says, "Ah."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Of some wealth, but little accomplishment. And I do not mean that bad."'''<br />
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Speaking wistfully to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Was she very pretty?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I've accomplished more in the inheritance than her family used when they had it."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "She would be pleased however."'''<br />
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Praxopius begins chuckling at Maylan!<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "She was beautiful to me."'''<br />
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Lylia murmurs, "I am sorry for your loss, but how fortunate for you that you knew her at all. I am sure she would be gratified to see how you have thrived."<br />
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Praxopius nods.<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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==Of Pylons and Plinite==<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "While we are on the topic of apologies..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Let me offer one as well."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "You will balk at it but..."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I am sorry my ship was not able to do more."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "During the attack."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It is a work in progress."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The first of many."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Many."'''<br />
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'''Zosopage says, "Do more? If you had done any more we would not have had to fight at all."'''<br />
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Praxopius grins at Zosopage.<br />
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Ysharra says, "The krolvin are the mightiest naval power in this part of the world. You did very well against them. We all did."<br />
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Praxopius says, "For now they are."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
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Evialla says, "I heard tell it was quite impressive."<br />
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Ysharra nods at Praxopius.<br />
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Praxopius grins at Evialla.<br />
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'''Evialla asks, "Numerous pylons at once, is that right?"'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Evialla.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I've taken Grand Magister Pylasar's creation to a new level, if you will."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Evialla says, "I am impressed so many are managed at one go."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I won't bore you with details. Well, I won't bore Magister Raelee I am sure, but the rest..."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Pinchot says, "So during an invasion when lots of folks lost their lives when they themselves are stonger than 95% of the population died and you feel what you did wasn't enough. Join the club."<br />
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Praxopius begins chuckling at Pinchot!<br />
<br />
Speaking slowly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Then we can discuss it in detail later. I will not be... bored."<br />
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Shinann says, "Actually, I would not be either. Bored, that is."<br />
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Evialla says, "Nor I."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I've managed a way to charge them without being manned by, well, people."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Evialla.<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Maylan asks, "Self charging pylons?"<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Plinite."'''<br />
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Ysharra asks, "How do you charge them, then?"<br />
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Praxopius says, "Plinite."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I can't divulge full details, mind you."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I'm undergoing some contracts and agreements currently."'''<br />
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Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra says, "Mm. Magic rocks. I recall them from the Grand Magister's folly."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Idolone will see true glory restored one day. As will Wehnimer's Landing."'''<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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Speaking to Ysharra, Raelee says, "Plinite is not a rock."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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Praxopius says, "We've only begun, truly."<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "It's dangerous, for now. But with the right practice, skill, preparation, or even just application..."'''<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "I would assume the plinite 'core' if you will must be replaced on occasion? Unless you also have a method for replenishing it?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Our way of life could be dramatically effected by the use of plinite."'''<br />
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Praxopius grins at Raelee.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "For now, yes."'''<br />
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'''Speaking huskily to Praxopius, Kyann asks, "Effected... positively, or negatively?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Positively."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Kyann.<br />
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Praxopius slowly empties his lungs.<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "My head is still throbbing some from that push."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I suppose I shall get some rest for the night."'''<br />
<br />
'''Zosopage offers Praxopius a flask of warrior's flame rum.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "I did enjoy your company. Thank you."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius declines Zosopage's offer.'''<br />
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Zosopage says, "Perhaps this will help quell any lingering pain."<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "No thank you Zosopage."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "It clouds the mind."'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Stormyrain offers, "If you remember anything about those who did this; please don't hesitate to let one of us know."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius nods at Stormyrain.'''<br />
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Praxopius says, "Thank you."<br />
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'''Speaking to Praxopius, Ysharra asks, "Should I get you some valerian, before you go?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Certainly if you wish."'''<br />
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Praxopius grins.<br />
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'''Ysharra says, "It's right nearby, I could make a tea. If you're still sore."'''<br />
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'''Speaking evenly to Praxopius, Raelee asks, "... and when can I expect your next visit to the Outpost Laboratory?"'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Oh my..."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius asks, "Are you flirting with me Magister?"'''<br />
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Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Raelee stares sternly down her nose at Praxopius.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "This week."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
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'''Speaking flatly to Praxopius, Raelee says, "Noted."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "Breshon has promised a dinner by week's end, or the weekend."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "The journey to heal Larsya will not be one behind curtains."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "We will need more than my great mind for sure."'''<br />
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'''Praxopius says, "Goodnight to you all."'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius glances at Raelee.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius says, "...and truly...I'm flattered."'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Raelee.<br />
<br />
Praxopius chuckles.<br />
<br />
'''Ysharra offers Praxopius a cup of honeyed mint tea.'''<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius rolls his chair off, chuckling to himself.'''<br />
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Ysharra shrugs.<br />
<br />
'''Praxopius rolls back in.'''<br />
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Praxopius nods at Ysharra.<br />
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'''Praxopius accepts Ysharra's honeyed mint tea.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius winks.'''<br />
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'''Praxopius wheels off down the hall.'''<br />
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