conversations.from: system
conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: You wake in your resplendent stronghold, with a buxom dwarf keeping you company.
  Prying yourself from that especially pillowy feather bed, you manage to take a glance at your desk, and check into affairs of state.
  
  Your province's final stats are as follows:
  Population 1
  Economy 2+1
  Production 2
  Warfare 1
  Technology 2+1
  
  You have three letters on your dresser, one from your scoutmaster, another from the guard captain, and a third from your treasurer.
  
  Your scoutmaster reports no activity from your enemies. "We are far enough removed and inaccessable by foot that any attempt would require the most dedicated and well paid of spies. No enemy troop movement near or within our borders."
  
  Your guard captain details "We have only one unit of Sorceresses. They are a hundred strong, and untested. I cannot advise fielding them in combat."
  
  Your treasurer has better news. "We have received the monthly tithe of eight hundred, thirty three gold, three silver and three copper. Further, a loan we had been maintaining has paid out, increasing the treasury by seventy five hundred gold pieces."
  
  You have no meetings or scheduled events. Noting this, you retire to the bedroom for now, to enjoy the morning properly.
  
  For ease of my bookkeeping, please link your sheet in your first post.
  +7500
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=934998 
  
  Nina writes smoothly three letters back.
  
  "Makes sense the only way you'd get a land army here is by going through the fellow provinces." She writes back to the scoutmaster. "Have their been any reports about ships flying enemy flags, or unknown flags."
  
  To the guard captain she writes back. "Understood. I want you to divide up the sorceresses into three groups. the first group those that can craft scrolls, or if we're lucky other magical items. The second group those that can cast any long term enchantments. Those if any exist are to be assigned each to a our best battalion of soldiers.  Encourage  them to form bonds with the soldiers to improve morale. The third group are those that can do neither of those things. Out of that last group, send the prettiest and the bustiest to the capital, to um... advise me on the rewards this will bring." Nina replies sealing the document with a pink kiss.
  
  "Understood. All is well. Are their any loans that are currently taking a long time to pay off?" Nina asked also sealing this document with a pink kiss.
  
  After all this, and with a casting of prestidigitation she cleans herself off before sending their letter on the way.
  
  "Snookums. It's time to wait up." Nina pressed her dwarven companion rubbing her shoulder gently.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: Your missive goes out, and by the end of the day you get one back.
  "Most of the sorceresses cannot craft. There is a third that CAN craft scrolls, but that is the limits of their ability, and they're saying something about magical essence needed to scribe."
  
  "No reports of enemy ships or unusual flags. We did spot one ship coming northward from the southwest, but they're flying the flag of the Free City. Probably a diplomatic envoy."
  
  Your Dwarven bodyguard wakes up and stretches, doing wonderful things for your viewing pleasure. "What are we doing today, my lady?"
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Spoiler: The future.. 
  
  "About how long should it be until it gets here, assuming that's where it's headed?" Nina sent back.
  
  "Have the ones that can craft start going with soldiers that practice wilderness survival. Encourage them to help in hunting, that should sate the magical essence they need." Nina replies to the guard captain.
   
  
  
  Nina's eyes quickly re adjust their focus. "Same thing we do every day, making Brightdale a more prosperous place for the people." She starts before kissing her companion. "And having a little fun on the way, shall we join the princess for breakfest?" She asks.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "At your leave, milady." Your Dwarf monk follows you, to your dining hall. The princess is already there, eating with quiet dignity.
  
   
   Spoiler: future 
  "It will be here by the end of the month."
  Your Sorceresses ARE your standing army. You're having them escort each other.
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: "Morning hun." Nina says scooping her little halfling princess into her lap. "How was your sleep?" She replies wrapping an arm around her waist.
  
   
   Spoiler: Future 
  
  "Understood. Keep me informed."
  
  "Start recruitment on a larger defense force. Use the sorceresses as propaganda." Nina tells the captain.
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: She yawns and cuddles into you. "I slept well, thanks. What are we doing today?"
  
   
   Spoiler 
  You can devote some of your production to recruitment, or alternatively spend gold. It's not cheap for a hundred fighting PC classed NPCs, roughly 15k for 100 of them, with a 6k upkeep monthly.
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Besides keeping you out of controlling hands?  Nina teased her eyes wandering downward.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "No hands? Well that'll be interesting. It's the eyes that I usually worry about." She pokes your nose.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: I'm just enjoying the view.  Nina says poking her bust in response.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: the princess giggles, and presses closer. "You could use your  whole  hand, you know."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: That is all the invitation Nina needs.
  
   Which one of you wants to feed me?  She grins opening her mouth.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "I shall, milady." Your dwarven monk/pillow steps up, and begins peeling you grapes and hand-feeding you. Your princess cohort pouts a little, then gets the idea to fetch strawberries and cream.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: I could get used to this.  Nina replies as both girls fight for feeding privileges.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: The girls feed you as you languish. You have plenty of time to get anything you'd like done, including checking on other lords, starting projects, dispatching scouts or missives, or trying to find things.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Knowledge nobility
  
   (1d20+11)[ 23 ] 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: you know your nearest enemy's name and territory. Mawar of the Blackwastes confederacy, who touches your southeastern most border. They control part of the mountain range, and some beach territory.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: What do you want to focus your production points on?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Nina grins before writing up a letter.
  
  Later, she calls three of her high rising noble houses into her throne room.
  
  At least the girls that live in the palace with her.
  
  Greeting them all with kisses on the cheek that were swiftly becoming standard, Nina went up to the throne.
  
   I have decided to send a voyage to the eastern mountains behind the sea. To see what riches await.  Nina starts.
  
   I would rather not do this alone, instead I would much rather get aid from the noble houses in exchange for land on the island. 
   Do you think your heads of the family would accept? 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "It is likely, milady. We can always use new lands to settle and new bounties to enjoy."
  she blushes a little.
  
  Also, what is in the letter you're sending to Yandahar? I'll be delivering it tomorrow.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Knowledge nobility and royalty
   (1d20+7)[ 20 ] 
   (1d20+11)[ 16 ] 
  
  Bardic knowledge
   (1d20+9)[ 29 ] 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: It is a pleasure working with your family.  Nina assures the lady.
  
  Nina at the moment can only offer advice
  
   
   Spoiler: The letter 
  
  At the moment I can offer the standard advice for engaging a desert war. Keep your troops hydrated. Capture, don't kill priests, and try to take and hold oasis's.
  
  Without someway of transporting quicker, it would take any troops 2 months to get there. By then the war could well be decided.
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: He'll get that tomorrow:p
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: Your captain of the guard informs you two scouts and one changeling spy have been discovered in your territory. She asks you how you would like to proceed. (Feed them false information, terminate them, bring them in for interrogation)
  
  You gain 833 GP from taxation this month.
  You gain a further 842 GP from production and trade.
  
  Events:
  We love the Queen day is celebrated in the capital, bringing in tourists, pilgrims, and raising morale within your province. You gain an additional 1171 GP, 5 SP and 9 CP in revenue.
  
  Your ship is dispatched, and has not reported back yet.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Spoiler: Letter to the guard. 
  
   "Do we know from what countries these scouts and spies hail from?" 
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: No, milady. Would you like us to bring them in and find out?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Originally Posted by Acanous 
   No, milady. Would you like us to bring them in and find out? 
   
  
   
   Spoiler 
  
   Yes...... Are any of the scouts cute? 
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "One is a changeling, milady. It's hard to tell. The other two are female and reasonably attractive."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Spoiler: Letter 
  
   Send the prettier human to me, under heavy guard. I want to test out my new prison cell. 
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: The Female Human Scout is brought to you. She is wearing soft leathers and unarmed, though from her attire you can assume she uses a bow.
  She is half-elven with chestnut hair and green eyes. She bows to you when introduced.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Nina's pupils dilate when she the scout, stepping down from her throne to walk up to the girl.
  
  Kissing her flat on the lips in a long kiss, she then smiles at the girl.
  
   It's a pleasure to meet you. 
   Maids fetch her something more comfortable.  She orders a pair of them.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: your maids curtsy and go to do just that.
  The scout looks shocked. "W-what? This isn't what I was expecting."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: What were you expecting?  Nina replies cocking her head.  It's culture here for people to be affectionate. 
   Did you really think I'd be different just because I have a throne? I still respect culture.  Nina says.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "Your guards apprehended me and brought me here on suspicion of sedition. That's... not the welcome I thought I'd get."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Well I was told you were reasonably attractive, I didn't expect such a sexy scout, if you'll pardon the alliteration.  Nina replied.
  
  At the maid's return, Nina grins.  Ah, fabulous. Please change, get comfy. Then we can talk about who sent you, and why? 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: She takes the...clothing and goes to get changed.
  Upon returning, looking morbidly embarrassed, she sits at the long table.
  "What is it you want to know again?"
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Nina gives the scout another kiss.
  
   Your name, and who sent you, darling.  Nina replies sitting next to her.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "Admaya Payra, and I'm really not supposed to say."
  She seems uncertain. You may be able to get her to talk VIA Diplomacy, Intimidate, or by other means.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Lovely name.  Nina replied sincerely.
  
   I won't be upset with you, no matter what you say.  Nina says touching her face to get her to meet her in the eyes.
  
   You were just following orders, but I need to know what orders you were following.  She says
  
   
   Spoiler: Diplomacy 
  
  Diplomacy  (1d20+24)[ 39 ] 
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "I followed the order of Lord Petrus, my queen. He sent me to learn more about your religion."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Lisa.  Nina said pointing to one of the maids.  Fetch Mia, I have a few questions for her. 
  
  Nina starts plucking at a vine of grapes, offering Admaya a few.
  
   What I want to know is why he didn't ask. I would have told him.  Nina muses.  You have any idea? 
   
   Spoiler: Diplomacy 
  
  Diplomacy  (1d20+24)[ 37 ] 
   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "no, milady. I only know what I need to do the job."
  Your maid fetches Mia.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Mia. This is our new friend Admaya, isn't she a beauty?  Nina replied gesturing to indicate the scout.
  
   Any idea who Chryse is?  Nina replied.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "Chryse is the golden Redeemer" your prisoner offers.
   (1d20+6)[ 11 ] 
  "No idea" says your aid
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Admaya.  Nina pouts.  I just told you what women do in this country when they meet.  She replies.
  
   Give her a welcome kiss.  She orders.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: She looks like a deer in the headlights but after stammering for a minute she leans over to kiss your cohort.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: See, that wasn't hard at all right.  Nina pulling in Admaya into a hug.
  
   So! What's life like in Petrus's domain. 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "much less intimate. More proper? People worship, trade and work. It's a good life."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: One would say, that my land is the more proper one.  Nina joked with a giggle.  What's Petrus like as a ruler? 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "decent. He builds houses for the poor with magic."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Aw. That's sweet.  Nina replies sincerely. Throwing an arm around Admaya's waist.
  
   Shall we take a walk in the guardian, and talk more about matters of import?  She suggests.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Acanous: "sure." She looks relieved to get outside.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Illven: Nina smiles as she beckons for the guards to follow.
  
   So what do you think of me and my land?  Nina replies staying close.