CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

The drunk man nods shakily and sits on the bed, trying and failing to push lank black hair off his gaunt face.

 
 Spoiler: Badger only 
It's probably just her imagination, or her rising paranoia, but when Badger turns around, she thinks that maybe she sees a glimpse of clarity in the drunk man's otherwise bleary and unfocused gaze.
 

 Artorias: 

The halfling flails but manages to keep his balance, and he steps backwards and scrambles towards the window, barely managing to push himself out of it even though his fabric tears on a jagged shard of glass.

 
 Spoiler: Artorias: 
Map's updated and it's your turn!
 

 Everyone else: 

As Elsee, Sora, and Darric make their way to the next well they see Jadeite and Surdrak down the block, their arms full of fish and shellfish. Surdrak seems to be dragging Jadeite to random stalls selling herbs and fragrances.
Silverraptor
 "Oh Jadeite! Perfect timing running into you. We found some magic runes at the bottom of a well back there a ways." 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias rolls his eyes  "Figuures"  as he follows the halfling thief outside, before lashign with a precise strike to his legs trying to immobilize him
 
 Spoiler 

Move Action: Move to (G,2) Balance  (1d20+9)[ 16 ]  (Artorias also auto passes the check 😛)
Standard Action: Initiate Rabid Wolf Strike-NON LETHAL
Attack  (1d20+12)[ 17 ] 
Crit  (1d20+15)[ 31 ] 
Damage  (2d6+5)[ 15 ] + (2d6)[ 10 ]  (RWS) Crit  (2d6+5)[ 11 ] NON-LETHAL
AC is 13 until the start of the next turn

Also I forgot I retrained a feat to Practiced Spellcaster, so Artorias CL is 6, not 2 😳
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Oh Jadeite! Perfect timing running into you. We found some magic runes at the bottom of a well back there a ways."  
 

Jadeite perks up, and seems rather eager to get off of whatever topic Surdrak's chasing.  "Really? Which well was this and what did you find?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias rolls his eyes  "Figuures"  as he follows the halfling thief outside, before lashign with a precise strike to his legs trying to immobilize him
 
 Spoiler 

Move Action: Move to (G,2) Balance [roll0] (Artorias also auto passes the check 😛)
Standard Action: Initiate Rabid Wolf Strike-NON LETHAL
Attack [roll1]
Crit [roll2]
Damage [roll3]+[roll4] (RWS) Crit [roll5]NON-LETHAL
AC is 13 until the start of the next turn

Also I forgot I retrained a feat to Practiced Spellcaster, so Artorias CL is 6, not 2 😳
 
 
 

The halfling dodges Artorias's wild blow and takes off running down the street.

 
 Spoiler: Artorias 
Got anything else to catch him or slow him down?
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Spoiler 

If he doesn't tumble I can stop him with an AoO and Hold the line.
 
CoffeeIncluded
The halfling tries to tumble out of the way.

H 
 Spoiler: Tumble check 
He's going at full speed, so it's DC 25. If failed, you get an AoO.

Tumble:  (d20+13)[ 28 ] 

Metawise, can you guess his class and level?
 


The thief tucks into a forward roll and easily springs to his feet out of range of Artorias's weapon.

 
 Spoiler 
Sorry man. You're up!
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger: 

The drunk man nods shakily and sits on the bed, trying and failing to push lank black hair off his gaunt face.

 
 Spoiler: Badger only 
It's probably just her imagination, or her rising paranoia, but when Badger turns around, she thinks that maybe she sees a glimpse of clarity in the drunk man's otherwise bleary and unfocused gaze.
 
 
 

Badger tried to shake her feeling off but couldn't stop the uneasiness from creeping up.  She paused and went back to the clerics.   "Actually, you are going to be busy treating the already sick.  I will stay here with him, though if you have anyone running errands soon if you could notify Jadiete from Leif's guild, the creepy elf, that I have his samples." 
Dusk Eclipse
 "Stay still gods dammit!"  Artorias keeps chasing the thief, this time charging the thief while trying to stop him

 
 Spoiler 

Charging TRIP ATTACK!
 (1d20+10)[ 26 ]  against touch AC
Strength check  (1d20+3)[ 23 ]  (remember he has a -4 to his Dex check because he is small)
The attack provokes AoO from the halfling, though my AC is 17 once more

And.... not sure to be honest, Rogue is the only core class that has Tumble AND Balance as class skill, but that feels too obvious.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Artorias: 

The halfling stumbles over Artorias's sweep, and in the same movement Artorias shoves him over. With a shout, the thief falls to the ground.

 
 Spoiler: Artorias 
Yeah, he's not making the opposed check. I'd add more but I'm about to go to bed.
 

 Badger: 

The clerics pause and look at Badger and the man.  "Okay,"  one of them says a bit hesitantly,  "But if he's not sick he's going to have to leave. We're not like Tiden's temples; even though the fresh air is good for the ill we only have so many beds to go around." 

Meanwhile, the gaunt man lazily lifts his head as Badger approaches.  "Thoughtyd gone,"  he slurs.  "Dontcha havta...bug other people mindinther business?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Artorias: 

The halfling stumbles over Artorias's sweep, and in the same movement Artorias shoves him over. With a shout, the thief falls to the ground.

 
 Spoiler: Artorias 
Yeah, he's not making the opposed check. I'd add more but I'm about to go to bed.
 

 Badger: 

The clerics pause and look at Badger and the man.  "Okay,"  one of them says a bit hesitantly,  "But if he's not sick he's going to have to leave. We're not like Tiden's temples; even though the fresh air is good for the ill we only have so many beds to go around." 

Meanwhile, the gaunt man lazily lifts his head as Badger approaches.  "Thoughtyd gone,"  he slurs.  "Dontcha havta...bug other people mindinther business?"  
 

 'We don't need you drowning.  So I can wait here until you are sober and then I will walk you home." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite perks up, and seems rather eager to get off of whatever topic Surdrak's chasing.  "Really? Which well was this and what did you find?"  
 

Sora points behind her.
 "Just back there. Here, I'll show you." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  'We don't need you drowning.  So I can wait here until you are sober and then I will walk you home."  
 

The man falls silent, then starts giggling.  "Thanks, but...I'm notinna girls." 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora points behind her.
 "Just back there. Here, I'll show you."  
 

Jadeite follows, and grimaces the moment he sees the state of the well.  "And I suppose I'll have to go down there to investigate, won't I?" 

Behind Jadeite's back, Surdrak grins at Sora, Elsee, and Darric, and "accidentally" trips. Of course, he "accidentally" lands against Jadeite's back and knocks the elf into the well with a shout and a sticky-sounding splash.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Was this appropriate?
 

 Artorias: 

The halfling thief, now sporting some scrapes and bruises, looks back at Artorias, tries to scramble to his feet and keep running.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
You can make an AoO. Or try to grapple him or whatever. After the AoO it's your turn.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias lashes once more with his sword trying to cut any possible escape route

 
 Spoiler: AoO 

Using Stand Still: He takes no damage from the attack, but must make a reflex save DC 10+damage or stop his movement right there
Attack  (1d20+8)[ 9 ] 
DC 10+ (2d6+5)[ 7 ] 

Edit: Are you freaking kidding me? 😩
 
CoffeeIncluded
Artorias Swings wildly and misses--again. The halfling runs off, but not without a parting taunt of,   "Seriously?"  

But he lost time getting up, and Artorias is closer to chasing him down, even as he rounds a corner and momentarily escapes his view.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
your turn. He's one move action away now. Get him again and you'll have run him down.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias ignores the taunt to the best of his ability, but deep inside him he has to agree with the thief. He continues to run after the halfling.

 
 Spoiler 

Not sure what do you mean by that, so I guess I'll try a  grapple  (provokes AoO from the thief)
Touch attack  (1d20+8)[ 12 ] 
Grapple check  (1d20+8)[ 26 ]  (thief has a -4 on his check because of the small size) to initiate
Hold check  (1d20+8)[ 11 ] 

Yeah... grappling is confusing
 
CoffeeIncluded
Artorias dives onto the halfling and grabs his vest. But the thief wiggles and pulls himself free. There's a loud sound of ripping fabric and Artorias is left holding torn scraps of a vest in his hands. The halfling, now clearly wearing a baggy chain shirt, throws a rude gesture in Artorias's direction and rounds the corner, vanishing from view.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
and with that failure I'm gonna need another round of spot and listen checks. Ciaran can roll too.
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee snarled beneath her facemask and strick the back of Surdrak's knees with her arm.  "You edeot! He could be enfected now!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone but Badger and Artorias: 
 "It's okay, look!"  He laughs as he jabs the map with an outstretch finger.  "Jadae's not in a sick well!"  And with that he hops into the well with a splash and tries to pull Jadeite out. And tries again. And again. But the walls are slick with moss and algae and it's difficult to get a grip. Finally, eldritch appendages sprout from his back, grip the air and sides of the well, and hoist a sopping-wet Surdrak and Jadeite up. They sit on a nearby stone bench, drying themselves off and sitting in the sun, and Jadeite just looks at Surdrak.

Eventually, the elf says,  "There was a transmutation rune in the well, probably reinforced with a Permanency spell, but it was physically broken and so I could not make out the specific spell it once was." 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Artorias dives onto the halfling and grabs his vest. But the thief wiggles and pulls himself free. There's a loud sound of ripping fabric and Artorias is left holding torn scraps of a vest in his hands. The halfling, now clearly wearing a baggy chain shirt, throws a rude gesture in Artorias's direction and rounds the corner, vanishing from view.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
and with that failure I'm gonna need another round of spot and listen checks. Ciaran can roll too.
 
 
 


 "Dammit!"  Artorias continues running looking for the halfling thief  "He is not getting away this time" 
 
 Spoiler 

Spot  (1d20+15)[ 26 ] 
Listen  (1d20+10)[ 24 ] 
Scent  (1d20)[ 9 ] 

Cyaran Spot  (1d20+22)[ 38 ]  (10 ranks from being familiar, +8 racial +2 wis +2 alertness)
Listen [roll]1d20+12 [/roll] (8 familiar +2 wis +2 alertness)
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The man falls silent, then starts giggling.  "Thanks, but...I'm notinna girls."  
 

Badger couldn't help but look disgusted.  He though she liked him?  A drunk and possible saboteur?  "Good.  I am not into you." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Dammit!"  Artorias continues running looking for the halfling thief  "He is not getting away this time" 
 
 Spoiler 

Spot [roll0]
Listen [roll1]
Scent [roll2]

Cyaran Spot [roll3] (10 ranks from being familiar, +8 racial +2 wis +2 alertness)
Listen [roll]1d20+12 [/roll] (8 familiar +2 wis +2 alertness)
 
 
 

The alleyway connects to the street behind, and there's no trace of the thief in the alley, no smell except that of trash. He must have run to the street beyond, or hopped onto the rooves above...

At least, that's what Artorias is thinking, until Ciaran stops with a flash of  there's the prey!  echoing over the empathetic link. The Harris Hawk flies back a few feet to Artorias and then, silently, hovers over a trash can whose lid is ever so slightly askew.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger couldn't help but look disgusted.  He though she liked him?  A drunk and possible saboteur?  "Good.  I am not into you."  
 

The man hiccups.  "Yannow any guys then?"  He tries to scratch his head but bends his arm at a verry strange angle, almost as if he forgot which way the elbow joint goes.  "Dontcha haveta go get more water anyway? Whasit for?" 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
If you have trouble understanding what he's saying then read it out loud.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias stops in front of the trash can, he opens it and peers inside it.
super dark33
 So what do you think, vandalists, terrorists, conspiracists or decay? 

Surdrak twirled in the air a few times, throwing drops of water around and messing his hair even more. He shuffled it back into a less messy mess.
Then he sat back next to Jadeite.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias stops in front of the trash can, he opens it and peers inside it. 
 

The halfling thief is curled up and crouched at the bottom of the can, so tightly that he would have never spotted it if not for Ciaran. He looks up with wide eyes and throws his hands up in surrender.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  So what do you think, vandalists, terrorists, conspiracists or decay? 

Surdrak twirled in the air a few times, throwing drops of water around and messing his hair even more. He shuffled it back into a less messy mess.
Then he sat back next to Jadeite. 
 

 "Why, it could be all of them,"  Jadeite says with that sly smile.  "Though in this particular case it is most likely storm damage."  He waves his hand, calling attention to the signs of flooding and smashed windows and trees and rooves around them.  "Surdrak, how well can you detect and read magic?" 
super dark33
 [Elven]Are your eyes red and hair green?[Elven] 
 
 Spoiler 
Detect magic on everything.
 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite claps his hands.  "Perfect. Would you be so kind as to inspect an uncontaminated well and tell me what you find?" 
 
 Spoiler: Surdrak 
There's a lot of magical things in Runite. But this damaged well is definitely not magical anymore!
 
super dark33
 This one is unmagical if you wanna know. WELL. i dont want to go alone to the next well. any of you want to come? 

Elsee and Darric could go on their way if they wanted, Sora would be welcome, but Jadeite doesnt have choice in the matter, wheter Surdrak will need to convince him or just carry him by force, their quality time didnt end yesterday, well, at least not in his eyes.

He kept a harmless/seemingly harmless expression though.
CoffeeIncluded
 "We really should get these fish samples to an ice box or feed them to the rats along with our water samples quickly,"  Jadeite says as Surdrak all but frogmarches him to the nearest clean well.  "I have heard that shellfish spoil notoriously quickly, particularly in this heat and humidity." 

Indeed, it's early afternoon, the hottest part of the day by far, and the few people who were on the streets have retreated to seek the cool and shade. Even the twenty minute walk leaves them sweating and thirsty, and the sight of the well is a welcome relief.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
So, how do you want to get in the well? Also I might be seeing a movie in a bit.
 

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
What do you want to do?

Also I might be seeing a movie in a bit.
 

 Badger: 

The man alternates between nodding off and making comments until he finally seems to doze off.
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
What do you want to do?
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The halfling thief is curled up and crouched at the bottom of the can, so tightly that he would have never spotted it if not for Ciaran. He looks up with wide eyes and throws his hands up in surrender. 
 

Artorias picks up the halfling thief by the scruff of his neck and bring him to eye level  "Here it is whay is going to happen, you are going to give me my vials back and then I'll take you to the guard."  he proceeds to glare at him  "Am . I. Clear?"  Cyran for her part perches down on Artorias shoulder and glares too at the thief.
CoffeeIncluded
Loose chainmail clinks beneath rough cloth between Artorias's fists. The halfling looks up, then down, then up again, then over at Ciaran and her long sharp talons, then gulps and hastily nods.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
Search check to pat him down. You might also want to restrain him.
 
super dark33
 Hey, you asked for it! Besides, rats eat rotten stuff all the time, i doubt it affects the results even if the fish were all to spoil that quickly. 

Surdrak scanned the well. While he didnt let go of Jadeite the grab was weaker.

 Say, what are we doing after we get all these back? 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Loose chainmail clinks beneath rough cloth between Artorias's fists. The halfling looks up, then down, then up again, then over at Ciaran and her long sharp talons, then gulps and hastily nods.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
Search check to pat him down. You might also want to restrain him.
 
 
 

 "Good"  Artorias pats him down one handed before producing a rope from his Survival pouch, it wouldn't last much, but it would serve to hold him in the meanwhile

 
 Spoiler 

Search  (1d20+11)[ 12 ] 
Use rope  (1d20+2)[ 6 ] 

Edit: The RNG wants to tell me something &gt;_&gt;
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Hey, you asked for it! Besides, rats eat rotten stuff all the time, i doubt it affects the results even if the fish were all to spoil that quickly. 

Surdrak scanned the well. While he didnt let go of Jadeite the grab was weaker.

 Say, what are we doing after we get all these back?  
 

 "But humans do not,"  Jadeite pauses and remembers the endcatch stew,  "at least they usually do not,"  he amends,  "And so we must make this as accurate as possible." 

When Surdrak lets go of Jadeite the necromancer gets a few more samples, carefully, with a Mage Hand spell that dips down into the well. The vials come up wet on the outside, and the beads of cool water are tempting in this increasingly sweltering heat. It feels like it's getting hotter by the minute.

Jadeite wipes the sweat off his brow before replying,  "Once we confirm that the water is causing the wells are damaged and the water is causing this epidemic, we should take this proof to Dierdre." 
 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Are you gonna check the inside of the well?
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Good"  Artorias pats him down one handed before producing a rope from his Survival pouch, it wouldn't last much, but it would serve to hold him in the meanwhile

 
 Spoiler 

Search [crap]
Use rope [also crap]

Edit: The RNG wants to tell me something &gt;_&gt;
 
 
 

Artorias can't find much of anything underneath that overly baggy chain shirt, which is so much shinier than the rest of him, and quickly warming in the hot summer sun. He doubts he can even tightly bind the halfling with that shirt on. For his part the thief struggles and squirms, but can't break free.

 
 Spoiler 
Yeah it's telling you to TAKE 20!
 
Dusk Eclipse
Deciding to not take any more risk with this pesky thief Artorias takes some time to secure the halfling

 
 Spoiler 

use rope 22 (take 20)
Search 31 (take 20)
 
CoffeeIncluded
The thief is silent as Artorias thoroughly searches, binds, and gags him. He's wearing drab clothes perfect for skulking in the shadows, several daggers, saps, and hand crossbows, a vial of universal solvent around his neck, a few coins, some dried fruit and meat, and an oversized chain shirt, too loose and baggy to be his. It takes Artorias far too long to find the stolen well samples, and when he feels wetness on his fingers, his heart sinks. Any hope that the dampness is from sweat alone is dashed when sharp glass shards cut his hands. The halfling thief looks up with a smirk.

In the end, Artorias is able to rescue some of the samples, but over half are smashed and ruined.

Although, when Artorias frantically searches the halfling for every last vial, he comes across a crumpled-up piece of paper. The thief's smirk fades slightly at the sight of it.

 
 Spoiler: Oh, and to add insult to injury 
Take 1 damage from the glass.

You did get some information from here though.
 
Dusk Eclipse
 "God's dammit"  Artorias curses under his breath as he cuts himself.  He ignores the pain as he quickly checks the crumpled piece of paper, anything to wipe the smirk off the halfling's face.
CoffeeIncluded
Water from both the broken samples and the thief's own sweat have smeared most of the ink, and what's present is cryptic (there isn't an author either, of course), but Artorias is able to glean some information. It appears to be a contract of sorts, instructions to steal something--the water samples, Artorias suddenly realizes, and a promise of payment upon delivery or destruction of the samples to...some place. The address is smeared beyond legibility and Artorias gets the sense that it would have been a generic nondescript location anyway. The letter also makes a mention of loaning a chain shirt to the thief.

But one thing is clear: Someone hired this thief.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee blinked slightly in a bit of confusion, both at Darric and Sora, Jadeite if he was still with them.

 "So... now what do we do?" 
CoffeeIncluded
Darric scratches his head.  "Well, we could get sokerhibh to eat, though the endcatch carts are pretty much the only guys still around the Docks--even the noodle bar closed up shop after the storm and the plague,"  he says, more than a little crestfallen as he speaks.  "Great Gate and the shops above are a bit better but no way id go there now...though...I guess with Sora around we should be okay." 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Water from both the broken samples and the thief's own sweat have smeared most of the ink, and what's present is cryptic (there isn't an author either, of course), but Artorias is able to glean some information. It appears to be a contract of sorts, instructions to steal something--the water samples, Artorias suddenly realizes, and a promise of payment upon delivery or destruction of the samples to...some place. The address is smeared beyond legibility and Artorias gets the sense that it would have been a generic nondescript location anyway. The letter also makes a mention of loaning a chain shirt to the thief.

But one thing is clear: Someone hired this thief. 
 

Artorias narrows his eyes  "You know, I was planning on taking you to the guard and let them deal with you, but this"  he brandishes the damp note in front of the halfling thief's face  "made me change my mind."  Artorias sends Cyaran a message through their empathic link   "find rest of pack"  . Cyaran gives a soft cry of understanding and takes to the skies with the intent of finding the rest of the flock.

 
 Spoiler 

Artorias is trying to regroup, ideally with Badger first, she is our best interrogator (probably the only one)
 
CoffeeIncluded
The thief pales and swallows as Ciaran gives a mental signal of understanding and takes flight, soon becoming a black speck against the hot summer sun...

 Badger, some time later...: 

When the man sobers up, and still shows no signs of illness, Badger decides to escort him home. It's not as if she had much of a choice though--more people are coming in sick and the temple of Sylph is overtaxed as it is. They need every bed they can get.

The man seems a bit more active now, and doesn't give out an address, instead saying,  "Look, I--my home's kind of flooded right now, so I've been spending a lot of time with friends, if you could just leave me at--" 

He falls silent, because right in front of him and Badger, perched on an awning, is a Harris Hawk. Harris Hawks don't live in Runite, and even if they did the anklets and jesses easily identify her as Ciaran. She looks at Badger and the man, staring at them intently, then lets out a loud hoarse cry. If Badger doesn't respond the hawk stares at her and shouts again.

 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
If you're not escorting the guy home, let me know and I'll change it. Oh, and  this is an approximation of what Ciaran looks and sounds like now. 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The thief pales and swallows as Ciaran gives a mental signal of understanding and takes flight, soon becoming a black speck against the hot summer sun...

 Badger, some time later...: 

When the man sobers up, and still shows no signs of illness, Badger decides to escort him home. It's not as if she had much of a choice though--more people are coming in sick and the temple of Sylph is overtaxed as it is. They need every bed they can get.

The man seems a bit more active now, and doesn't give out an address, instead saying,  "Look, I--my home's kind of flooded right now, so I've been spending a lot of time with friends, if you could just leave me at--" 

He falls silent, because right in front of him and Badger, perched on an awning, is a Harris Hawk. Harris Hawks don't live in Runite, and even if they did the anklets and jesses easily identify her as Ciaran. She looks at Badger and the man, staring at them intently, then lets out a loud hoarse cry. If Badger doesn't respond the hawk stares at her and shouts again.

 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
If you're not escorting the guy home, let me know and I'll change it. Oh, and  this is an approximation of what Ciaran looks and sounds like now. 
 
 
 

 "Your friends are letting you fall down a lot of wells and that is dangerous these days.  I will pay for a room at an inn, I just need you to come with me." 
CoffeeIncluded
The man's eyes widen.  "Thank you,"  he says, almost in disbelief.

As Badger heads off to an open inn--there aren't many left, especially in this part of town, Ciaran follows her, calling out all the while.

 
 Spoiler 
Anything else? Where are you headed?
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias had been making his way towards the center of the city, who knows were Badger would be right now, but suddenly he feels the distinct feeling of  found pack  through his empathic link. Smiling he makes his way towards the place he feels Cyaran is at. He drags the Halfling thief behind him, pointedly ignoring any odd look he might be receiving.
CoffeeIncluded
 Artorias: 

Artorias openly drags the thief through the streets, sometimes frogmarching or carrying him. There are some people on the streets, and whenever anyone stares or tries to intervene he simply shouts,  "Guild Business!"  He can feel Ciaran openly and closely tailing Badger and follows his familiar's link, noting when she (and therefore Badger and this other person) turn south, then west.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
I'll update after seeing the results of these rolls.

Something:  (d10)[ 6 ] 
Something else:  (d20)[ 10 ] 
 


EDIT: The thief is struggling the whole time, and when Artorias is a little more than halfway to Badger when the halfling manages to spit out his gag and shout,  "HELP! I'M BEING KIDNAPPED!"  He thrashes and shouts and  that  gets people's attentions.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
I'm going to need a charisma or diplomacy check, whichever is higher.
 

 Jadeite and Surdrak: 

They finally make it to a clean well and dive in, scanning the walls with Detect Magic, staying under as long as their lungs allow. The two spellcasters first try descending the well simultaneously, but it's a bit too narrow for both of them and they get stuck upon trying to get out, much to the amusement of those passing by. After that they go down one at a time.

It's difficult to find what they're looking for--the inside of the well is only lit by the sun and even that light is blocked by a roof above the well, and the stone itself is jagged with some false carvings to boot, but they eventually find it.

Wedged into a corner of the stone, carved in deep, is a rune of  Purify Food and Drink,  secured with a  Permanency  spell.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The man's eyes widen.  "Thank you,"  he says, almost in disbelief.

As Badger heads off to an open inn--there aren't many left, especially in this part of town, Ciaran follows her, calling out all the while.

 
 Spoiler 
Anything else? Where are you headed?
 
 
 

 "Ciaran wait a minute okay."   Badger pulled the man faster.   "Hurry up I have to finish my job and I am behind now."   In the inn she grabbed the owner.   "Look I know you are full up but I need a room for this guy, and for you to keep all alcohol away from him." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Ciaran wait a minute okay."   Badger pulled the man faster.   "Hurry up I have to finish my job and I am behind now."   In the inn she grabbed the owner.   "Look I know you are full up but I need a room for this guy, and for you to keep all alcohol away from him."  
 

Ciaran makes an odd grunting sound and keeps following, coming to perch on top of the sign marking the Bring 'Em Inn on the north end of the Docks. The inn is small, with beer and wine barrels shoved under the stairs leading up to the second floor, dried herbs and fish hanging off the ceiling, and tables almost pressed against each other, but the utter lack of people makes the inn look even more desolate despite its small size. A portly man looks up from the bar, where he's cleaning a glass so much that it actually squeaks. Badger's words come out in a tumble and he splits into a broad grin at the sight of a new customer.  "Of course, of course!"  he says, stepping out from behind the bar and motioning for Badger to give the man to him.  "How long will he be here for?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Ciaran makes an odd grunting sound and keeps following, coming to perch on top of the sign marking the Bring 'Em Inn on the north end of the Docks. The inn is small, with beer and wine barrels shoved under the stairs leading up to the second floor, dried herbs and fish hanging off the ceiling, and tables almost pressed against each other, but the utter lack of people makes the inn look even more desolate despite its small size. A portly man looks up from the bar, where he's cleaning a glass so much that it actually squeaks. Badger's words come out in a tumble and he splits into a broad grin at the sight of a new customer.  "Of course, of course!"  he says, stepping out from behind the bar and motioning for Badger to give the man to him.  "How long will he be here for?"  
 

 "A few days at the least, til I can sort some things out. How much?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

The man looks up at the ceiling where the rooms are, then back at Badger. He rubs his bristled chin and says,  "With food and the best room, 50 gold should cover the better part of a week." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger: 

The man looks up at the ceiling where the rooms are, then back at Badger. He rubs his bristled chin and says,  "With food and the best room, 200 gold should cover the better part of a week."  
 

 "Best room? Why would I pay for that?  I don't have 200 gold to spend on anything." 
CoffeeIncluded
The innkeeper shrugs.  "I thought you might want a nicer setup."  next to badger her charge nods vigorously.

 "Though I guess a smaller room would work for about 25 gold."  
 
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ok I really need to sleep now. Night!
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Artorias: 

Artorias openly drags the thief through the streets, sometimes frogmarching or carrying him. There are some people on the streets, and whenever anyone stares or tries to intervene he simply shouts,  "Guild Business!"  He can feel Ciaran openly and closely tailing Badger and follows his familiar's link, noting when she (and therefore Badger and this other person) turn south, then west.

EDIT: The thief is struggling the whole time, and when Artorias is a little more than halfway to Badger when the halfling manages to spit out his gag and shout,  "HELP! I'M BEING KIDNAPPED!"  He thrashes and shouts and  that  gets people's attentions.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
I'm going to need a charisma or diplomacy check, whichever is higher.
 
 
 


Artorias resists the urge to facepalm at the theif's bold lies  "For Mars' sake"  he yanks the Halfling closer to himself  "citizens of Runite, that is a lie, I caught this thief pickpocketing myself and restrained him to be taken to Leif's guild for interrogation."   he hopes that mentioning Leif will sway people to trust him, he knew how fickle crowds could be, specially in times like this so he doesn't stop his way towards Ciaran and (hopefully) Badger.

 
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You just had to choose my worst skills did you? 😛

Anyway it is an unmodified d20 roll either way, so here it goes  (1d20)[ 16 ] 
 
Athedia
Badger growled a little about overcharging merchants and passed over the money.  "Remember, NO alcohol.  I don't want him taking a third swim." 

Leaving the man in the inn she nodded to Ciaran and motioned for the bird to lead the way.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias resists the urge to facepalm at the theif's bold lies  "For Mars' sake"  he yanks the Halfling closer to himself  "citizens of Runite, that is a lie, I caught this thief pickpocketing myself and restrained him to be taken to Leif's guild for interrogation."   he hopes that mentioning Leif will sway people to trust him, he knew how fickle crowds could be, specially in times like this so he doesn't stop his way towards Ciaran and (hopefully) Badger.

 
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You just had to choose my worst skills did you? 😛

Anyway it is an unmodified d20 roll either way, so here it goes [roll0]
 
 
 

The witnesses on the street stand still, seemingly wary and not quite convinced until someone comes forward. He grins and says,  "Hey, I remember you! Everyone,"  he turns around, addressing the crowd,  "this man and his friends helped save someone from a house fire a few months back, pulled him right out of the burning building while they were on fire themselves! And then they helped catch that half-drow serial killer not but a few days after that!"  Indeed, Artorias recognizes the man--he's the one who runs the curry restaurant where he, Badger, and Jadeite had the phaal contest, who offered them all a free meal after saving Feliks from the fire. He turns back to Artorias and says loud enough for everyone to hear,  "If you say he's a theif and you're taking him to Leif, that's good enough for me." 

And with that, the crowd calms down and lets them pass. The thief, wide-eyed, continues shouting and pleading in a more panicked tone even as Artorias drags him off.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger growled a little about overcharging merchants and passed over the money.  "Remember, NO alcohol.  I don't want him taking a third swim." 

Leaving the man in the inn she nodded to Ciaran and motioned for the bird to lead the way. 
 

 "You've got it,"  the man says as Badger exits the Bring 'Em Inn, leaving a bemused innkeeper and smiling scruffy skinny man behind her. She follows Ciaran down the widening streets, over debris and puddles and a few sick people and beggars in the gutters, until she literally runs into Artorias. He's dragging a tied-up halfling behind him.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias is too busy dragging the thief that he fails to see where he is going and all but tramples a smaller person. "what.... oh Badger.... I'm sorry."  he apologizes  " Actually, you were just the person I was looking"  he once again grabs the halfling by the scruff of the neck and rises him towards her eye level  "Caught this little rat in the market district, he pick pocketed me and when I got him I found something really interesting"   using his free hand, he retrieves the note he got from frisking the thief  "Someone hired him". 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Darric scratches his head.  "Well, we could get sokerhibh to eat, though the endcatch carts are pretty much the only guys still around the Docks--even the noodle bar closed up shop after the storm and the plague,"  he says, more than a little crestfallen as he speaks.  "Great Gate and the shops above are a bit better but no way id go there now...though...I guess with Sora around we should be okay."  
 

 "No offence Darric, but given recent events 'm stayeng far the hell away from seafood. Great Gate et is."  Elsee grinned and twirled a Kurkri about breifly to show she wasn't worried, and so far Sora hadn't objected, she probably wasn't interested in endcatch either. Either way Elsee wasn't worried about going with or without her, worse came to worse she could probably sneak in the back and yank some guy's meal that had been made but not served yet.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias is too busy dragging the thief that he fails to see where he is going and all but tramples a smaller person. "what.... oh Badger.... I'm sorry."  he apologizes  " Actually, you were just the person I was looking"  he once again grabs the halfling by the scruff of the neck and rises him towards her eye level  "Caught this little rat in the market district, he pick pocketed me and when I got him I found something really interesting"   using his free hand, he retrieves the note he got from frisking the thief  "Someone hired him".  
 

 "I was afraid you were going to say you found him drunk in a well... never mind.  He tell you who hired him?"   Badger looked tired and cross, her samples in her pack.
Dusk Eclipse
 "Why were you fearin.... nevermind"  he shakes his head  "No, you are much better than me at reading people and I didn't want to risk him fooling me" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Why were you fearin.... nevermind"  he shakes his head  "No, you are much better than me at reading people and I didn't want to risk him fooling me"  
 

 "Fine."   Badger gestured for Artorias to follow her to a less crowded area where she took hold of the halfling.   "Look, I am tired, annoyed and up to a few hours ago infected with cholera.  Who hired you, and if you lie, trust me I will know.  And I don't like liars." 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: Forgot Rolls! 
Sense Motive:  (1d20+12)[ 15 ] 
Intimidate:  (1d20+2)[ 13 ] 

EDIT: Ouch
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Spoiler: Opposed intimidate:  
 (d20+2)[ 16 ]  He's level 6 but you forgot the size difference. I'll update and reply for the other group once I work on Soren's sheet a little bit.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
  "No offence Darric, but given recent events 'm stayeng far the hell away from seafood. Great Gate et is."  Elsee grinned and twirled a Kurkri about breifly to show she wasn't worried, and so far Sora hadn't objected, she probably wasn't interested in endcatch either. Either way Elsee wasn't worried about going with or without her, worse came to worse she could probably sneak in the back and yank some guy's meal that had been made but not served yet. 
 

 "Well I definitely can't blame you,"  Darric says as they head to Great Gate.

Darric wasn't kidding. They've barely passed through the arches denoting the old boundaries of the city (Gate Gate is one of the oldest parts of Runite, around even before Dierdre and her sewer system came around) when the hostile glares towards the two Plavaan seem to multiply. People cross the streets to avoid them. Parents hold their children and belongings closer. Someone throws a bottle that shatters on the pavement. Again, Sora's presence seems to prevent things from escalating further, and when they round the corner another reason for the tensions becomes clear.

There's a cleared-out space in the middle of a park. Several dozen bodies (it would be hundreds in nearly every other part of the city) are stacked on top of one another, all placed on a massive pile of wood. Several clerics are reciting funeral rites, each in their own way.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Fine."   Badger gestured for Artorias to follow her to a less crowded area where she took hold of the halfling.   "Look, I am tired, annoyed and up to a few hours ago infected with cholera.  Who hired you, and if you lie, trust me I will know.  And I don't like liars."  
 

The halfling thief looks Badger over and scowls. Though his hands are bound he's able to lift them enough to give Badger two upturned middle fingers.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The halfling thief looks Badger over and scowls. Though his hands are bound he's able to lift them enough to give Badger two upturned middle fingers. 
 

Badger sighed and looked at Artorias.   "Didn't I say I was tired?"   Then she quickly grabbed one of the upraised fingers and bent it backwards.   "Who hired you?" 
CoffeeIncluded
The thief grits his teeth and cries out, shifting back instinctively (his chain shirt clinks and rubs against the bonds).  "F-**** you!"  he screams.  "I've ****ed this up enough!" 
 
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You might want to try another intimidate check
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The thief grits his teeth and cries out, shifting back instinctively (his chain shirt clinks and rubs against the bonds).  "F-**** you!"  he screams.  "I've ****ed this up enough!" 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
You might want to try another intimidate check
 
 
 

 "Yes you have, now who hired you?" 
 
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intimidate:  (1d20+2)[ 13 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
The halfling grits his teeth as Badger stares him down.

 
 Spoiler: Opposed intimidate: 
 (d20+2)[ 18 ] 
 


The thief growls and lowers his head, revealing a scar on his ear--someone's tried to beat information out of him before.  "I'm not telling you a ****ing thing, you bitch!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The halfling grits his teeth as Badger stares him down.

 
 Spoiler: Opposed intimidate: 
 (1d20+2)[ 7 ] 
 


The thief growls and lowers his head, revealing a scar on his ear--someone's tried to beat information out of him before.  "I'm not telling you a ****ing thing, you bitch!"  
 

 "So pain doesn't do it, but cholera might."  She let go of the finger and pulled out one of the full vials.   "Now I took a lot of samples, so one of these should work." 
 
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intimidate:  (1d20+2)[ 7 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
The halfling's eyes go wide.  "You need those for a reason...You can't waste them, you wouldn't..." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The halfling's eyes go wide.  "You need those for a reason...You can't waste them, you wouldn't..."  
 

 "I remember where I got them and for our purposes, well you could be our newest test rat."   She pushed him to the ground and put her knee on his chest to hold him still.  Pinching his nose she smiled down, but her eyes were cold and distant.   "You have to breath eventually.  Unless you want to talk, nod once if that sounds better." 
CoffeeIncluded
Badger drags the thief off to an empty alleyway filled with mildew and trash that stinks from the heat, pins him down, pinches his nose and tilts the vial towards his mouth. The halfling sweats and squirms and stares at Badger in fright, and eventually, finally, squeezes his eyes shut and frantically nods with a whimper.
Athedia
She released his nose and pulled the vial away.  "Who hired you?" 
 
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Sense Motive:  (1d20+12)[ 30 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
The halfling bolts as upright as he can, to a sitting position if possible and propped up on his elbows of he can't do that. He spends a few minutes panting and catching his breath before blurting out all in one breath,  "I don't know, he never told me his name. Just found me and gave me the job. So drink that, bitch." 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
He's not lying, but you can ask him more if you want.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The halfling bolts as upright as he can, to a sitting position if possible and propped up on his elbows of he can't do that. He spends a few minutes panting and catching his breath before blurting out all in one breath,  "I don't know, he never told me my name. Just found me and gave me the job. So drink that, bitch." 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
He's not lying, but you can ask him more if you want.
 
 
 

 "You aren't blind.  Human, elf, dwarf?  Hair color, length. Describe him like you would a mark." 
CoffeeIncluded
He pauses.  "Uh, human. Tall, sharp-looking, black hair and a fancy purple thing." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 He pauses.  "Uh, human. Tall, sharp-looking, black hair and a fancy purple thing."  
 

 "Not good enough.  Where did you meet him, what were his instructions, who else did he involve, details.  Or..."   She held up the vial.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Not good enough.  Where did you meet him, what were his instructions, who else did he involve, details.  Or..."   She held up the vial. 
 

He gulps and screams out the words in one torrent.  "I don't know! It was this bar in the docks and he gave me this chain shirt and told me to track you guys down and get those water samples away from you any way possible! Said he'd make me dragon-filthy rich if I did that! HELP! I'M BEING TORTURED! HELP!!!" 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
He's telling the truth, at least as far as he knows it.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias hands shoots and stops Badger from pouring the vial  "Badger that's enough!"  Artorias is a little surprised, he knew Badger could be extremely harsh with criminals, but he certainly wasn't expecting this.  "There is no need for that, and this confirms it.... someone sabotaged the water and he doesn't want us to uncover him" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias hands shoots and stops Badger from pouring the vial  "Badger that's enough!"  Artorias is a little surprised, he knew Badger could be extremely harsh with criminals, but he certainly wasn't expecting this.  "There is no need for that, and this confirms it.... someone sabotaged the water and he doesn't want us to uncover him"  
 

 "You called me here.  You knew what was going to happen."   She moved her knee up to the halflings throat.   "Anything else you remember about how he looked?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 "I already told you, you ****,"  he spits,  "I don't know anything else! This tall thin black-haired guy came up to me, tossed me a chain shirt and a sack of gold, and told me there was more if I took that water off you! What do you mean the wells were tampered with?!" 
 
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Please tell me if I should cut down on his cursing.
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "You called me here.  You knew what was going to happen."   She moved her knee up to the halflings throat.   "Anything else you remember about how he looked?"  
 

 "I was expecting you to rough him up"  he admits  "But not this" 

 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "I already told you, you ****,"  he spits,  "I don't know anything else! This tall thin black-haired guy came up to me, tossed me a chain shirt and a sack of gold, and told me there was more if I took that water off you! What do you mean the wells were tampered with?!" 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
Please tell me if I should cut down on his cursing.
 
 
 

 "That is none of your concern right now" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "I was expecting you to rough him up"  he admits  "But not this"  
 

Badger pushed herself away from the halfling and started pacing near an exit in the alley.  Her hands were shaking as she capped the vial and put it away in her pack.   "I don't half ass my jobs.  And he wouldn't talk for less, you get used to beatings, you have to find their real fears." 
CoffeeIncluded
The halfling shakily gets to his feet and tries to run away.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The halfling shakily gets to his feet and tries to run away. 
 

As the halfling attempted to run Badger spun around, whipping her bow out from the quiver and fired two shots.

 
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Nonlethal, shortbow

Attack 1:  (1d20+13)[ 15 ] 
Damage:  (1d6+2)[ 8 ] 

Attack 2:  (1d20+8)[ 13 ] 
Damage:  (1d20+2)[ 15 ]  oops ignore
 


As the arrows missed Badger cursed and activated her boots as the halfling rounded the corner attempting to teleport in front of him.
CoffeeIncluded
The halfling ducks below the two arrows which whiz overhead and keeps running.

EDIT: Badger pops into view...[roll]d2[/roll]
CoffeeIncluded
Okay let's try this again.

 (d2)[ 1 ] 

Badger pops into view just before the halfling, who practically rams into her chest. He takes a step back and says,  "You can't hurt me. Your friend said he'd turn me in in front of a whole city block." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Okay let's try this again.

[roll0]

Badger pops into view just before the halfling, who practically rams into her chest. He takes a step back and says,  "You can't hurt me. Your friend said he'd turn me in in front of a whole city block."  
 

 "And yet I have noticed two things.  First you tried to run away.  And second, he brought you to me."   She pushed him towards Artorias and waited til her guildmate had a firm grasp on the halfling.   "Do whatever you need to do with him now.  I have deliveries to make."  With that she turned and started off in the direction of Jadeite's lab.
CoffeeIncluded
Badger makes her way to Jadeite's lab without incident, and with only her thoughts to harass and torment her. If anyone tries to approach her then the foul look on her face scares them off. The facility is still being repaired from the golem attack a few weeks ago but Jadeite's room is further in and intact, at least from what Badger can remember.

When she arrives and looks in the window she can see several seemingly identical cages filled with seemingly identical rats, but nobody's there. The door is shut and the only person nearby is a hobgoblin sweeping the floor.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger makes her way to Jadeite's lab without incident, and with only her thoughts to harass and torment her. If anyone tries to approach her then the foul look on her face scares them off. The facility is still being repaired from the golem attack a few weeks ago but Jadeite's room is further in and intact, at least from what Badger can remember.

When she arrives and looks in the window she can see several seemingly identical cages filled with seemingly identical rats, but nobody's there. The door is shut and the only person nearby is a hobgoblin sweeping the floor. 
 

 "Jadiete, where is he?  I have a delivery." 
CoffeeIncluded
The hobgoblin pauses to peer at Badger through squinted eyes.  "You mean the green-haired elf? Ah yes!"  He straightens up a bit in recognition.  "I remember him! He said he might have some friends of his make a delivery...you wouldn't be Badger, would you?" 

If Badger confirms her identity then the hobgoblin janitor pulls a set of keys from a deep pocket somewhere on his person and unlocks the door. He watches her the whole time and locks the door behind her once she leaves.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The hobgoblin pauses to peer at Badger through squinted eyes.  "You mean the green-haired elf? Ah yes!"  He straightens up a bit in recognition.  "I remember him! He said he might have some friends of his make a delivery...you wouldn't be Badger, would you?" 

If Badger confirms her identity then the hobgoblin janitor pulls a set of keys from a deep pocket somewhere on his person and unlocks the door. He watches her the whole time and locks the door behind her once she leaves. 
 

Badger pulled out the map and the vials, each one labeled as to the well it came from.  Carefully she wrote a note and laid it on top of the collection.

Jadiete, these are the remaining samples.  Locations on map as well as remaining spread.  -Badger

Checking that the samples were in a safe place she let herself out.  Her job was done now and she felt the energy she had pushing her start to drain.  Going behind the building for a second she leaned her head against the wall trying to contain herself.   Just get to the guild, just get back to safety.   She ran, avoiding the main streets until she reached the guild, barging upstairs she slammed open the door to her room, kicking out those she had let stay in there.  Once they were all gone, grumblings and angry looks ignored she locked the door and pushed her dresser in front of it.  She curled up on her bed and rested her forehead on her knees.  All the energy was gone now, but she was safe here.
Silverraptor
Sora pays particular attention to every hate and spiteful glance and action committed in front of her. Upon seeing the stack of bodies, she sighs in dismay.
 "Its really gotten way out of hand." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned as she watched the mass burial, her body trying to look smaller by getting a little closer to Darric.

 "Think et's too late for endcatch?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

Some of the people give her strange looks but she doesn't get any trouble. Badger isn't sure how long she's in her room--long enough for the sun to sink noticeably lower in the sky, though without a drop in temperature--but eventually she hears a knock on the door.

 Jadeite and Surdrak: 

Jadeite and Surdrak eventually return from their discoveries to the lab, where they find Badger's samples and the notes.  "Magnificent. Surdrak, would you like to assist me in administering these samples or return to the guild and report to everyone what we found?"  He looks back at the cages upon cages of mice running around.  "I believe I will be here all night." 
 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Did you have a chance to read what you learned?
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora pays particular attention to every hate and spiteful glance and action committed in front of her. Upon seeing the stack of bodies, she sighs in dismay.
 "Its really gotten way out of hand."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee frowned as she watched the mass burial, her body trying to look smaller by getting a little closer to Darric.

 "Think et's too late for endcatch?"  
 

 "I hope not,"  Darric mutters, also trying to make himself small to little effect. They're the only Plavaan there. Just before the clerics finish their services one of them moves, exposing the face of one of the bodies into full view.

It's Feliks.

 
 Spoiler 
 Yep. One of the reasons this took all day to post was that it was tough to write.

What do you want to do from here?
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned beneath her mask, her eyes drooping a little bit as she silently turned away from the sight.

 "i'm not hungry..."  was all she said, walking away back to the guild, not even waiting for the others to respond, thoughts about just taking Kheel and leaving racing through her head.
super dark33
 Id really love to stay with you, but yeah I need to report on our findings as well as see what the guild was up to. Maybe Leif will be free to talk with me...about.... 

His tone trailed off and he broke eye contact.

 Anyway! Ill be back to the guild, see you tommorow Jadee! 

Surdrak gave Jadeite a hug and started flying back to the guild, scanning for magic as he flies.
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Surdrak takes flight, clawing the sky as he makes his way northeast towards the guildhouse. Even in Runite a man with eldritch appendages sprouting from his back is unusual and a few people stop to stare. Especially if he's close enough to the ground to use detect magic. The divination isn't particularly helpful though--the whole city is magical.

Regardless, Surdrak eventually makes it back to the guild. It's around dinnertime, the sun is a few hours from setting, and it's still oppressively hot and sticky.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
If you want to talk to Leif feel free.
 
super dark33
Flying is awesome.

Being as magnificent as he is, and seeing all the people down there agreeing with that fact made Surdrak so happy and fulfilled. Its about that he wished to speak to Leif about, being a leader of people, commanding a group.

Now it reminds him of the other matter he needed to talk to Leif about, and also to Sora, hopefuly she's at the guildhouse or will return early, he hopes she isnt in too much trouble.

Theres the guild in sight, he will enter through his room's window.

Just picturing it, leading loyal acolytes into battle and adventure, their love and appritiation, looting all the crypts and all the nests and camps and dungeon and he forgot to open the window before he left.

 
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Splat.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger: 

Some of the people give her strange looks but she doesn't get any trouble. Badger isn't sure how long she's in her room--long enough for the sun to sink noticeably lower in the sky, though without a drop in temperature--but eventually she hears a knock on the door. 
 

Lifting her head up she called out.  "Who is there?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Surdrak comically slams into the closed window, rattling the panes and causing his toad to hop onto the rabbit, who, startled, dashes somewhere into his unmade bed. That's the only look he gets of his room before sliding down the side of the building, tumbling past an alarmed Leif's window, and snagging his jacket on a tree branch before faceplanting onto the ground.

 
 Spoiler: Fall damage: 
The tree broke your fall so take  (d6)[ 6 ]  falling damage.
 

 Badger: 

The doorknob turns, then stops, as if whomever is on the other side was about to open it before reconsidering.  "It's me, Natasha. Are you okay?" 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias shake his head  "Sometimes I can't beleive her"  he says to himself.  "And you.... you better not try that stunt again do you hear me?"  he glares at him.
 
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untrained Intimidate Roll  (1d20)[ 6 ] 
 


He takes the thief directly towards the nearest guard station, keeping a firm leash on him.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Surdrak: 

Surdrak comically slams into the closed window, rattling the panes and causing his toad to hop onto the rabbit, who, startled, dashes somewhere into his unmade bed. That's the only look he gets of his room before sliding down the side of the building, tumbling past an alarmed Leif's window, and snagging his jacket on a tree branch before faceplanting onto the ground.

 
 Spoiler: Fall damage: 
The tree broke your fall so take [roll0] falling damage.
 

 Badger: 

The doorknob turns, then stops, as if whomever is on the other side was about to open it before reconsidering.  "It's me, Natasha. Are you okay?"  
 


Badger watched doorknob turn, glad she had pushed the dresser in front of it.  [Color="red"]"I ... I don't want to talk about it."
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger:

"Can...I come in?"  she asks, more quietly.

 Artorias: 

The thief mutters several more obscenities and oaths loud enough for Artorias to hear, but otherwise comes along quietly.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
Where are you taking him?
 
Athedia
[QUOTE=CoffeeIncluded;18605608] Badger:

"Can...I come in?"  she asks, more quietly.[/qoute]

Badger pushed the dresser away a little and went back to her bed.  "Come in."   She knew that if she didn't the girl would more likely than not tell Lief her concerns and get her in more trouble with him.
CoffeeIncluded
Natasha quietly pads into the room. Her hair's shorter than before, her sleeves are rolled up, and a bit of the chubbiness on her face and legs has been replaced by tougher muscle. The noblewoman-turned-guildmember heads over to Badger and sits next to her on the bed. She's quiet for a while, waiting for Badger to settle before taking out a few fragments of dark chocolate--rare and expensive, even in Runite--and offers them to the ranger while asking,  "How long have you been back?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger:

"Can...I come in?"  she asks, more quietly.

 Artorias: 

The thief mutters several more obscenities and oaths loud enough for Artorias to hear, but otherwise comes along quietly.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
Where are you taking him?
 
 
 

 
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 Nearest Ward station to their current location (read as: Whenever it is convenient for the plot/DM 😛)
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Artorias: 

It's not that far a walk to the guild--and as before Artorias manages to chase off onlookers and bystanders with the explanation of "Guild Business," all the way to the watch station near the guild. The shade inside is a relief from the oppressive heat that beats down hot and humid, but it's still rather warm.

Unfortunately for Artorias, the guard on duty in the front is Severa,, who is busy pinning up her orange hair so that it doesn't stick to the back of her nexk and wiping her forehead with a damp cloth. She looks up at Artorias and says,  "Oh, you again." 
 
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Sorry.

Okay I really want to get back to reading The Emperor of All Maladies. Damn it's a good book, just really dense so I can't really pick it up and put it down a lot.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias manages to barely avoid facepalming, of all the guards in the city it HAD to be Severa on duty  "Yeah me again"    "Perhaps if you actually did your job I wouldn't have to be here all the time"   he mentally adds  "caught this pickpocket near the Market district, figured you guys would know what to do with him"  he adds in dry voice.
CoffeeIncluded
 Artorias: 

Severa lets out a long, seemingly overly-dramatic sigh, and jabs one manicured figure to the locked metal door embedded in thick stone behind her.  "Yeah, just throw him in...no, wait."  She stands up.  "Guess I should go with you and make sure you do it right. Of course that means I'll be leaving the front all alone because everyone else just  has  to be out keeping the city from completely turning inside out, and of course they just had to leave me here to melt,"  Severa continues to complain at length as she heads to the cells with Artorias and the thief.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha quietly pads into the room. Her hair's shorter than before, her sleeves are rolled up, and a bit of the chubbiness on her face and legs has been replaced by tougher muscle. The noblewoman-turned-guildmember heads over to Badger and sits next to her on the bed. She's quiet for a while, waiting for Badger to settle before taking out a few fragments of dark chocolate--rare and expensive, even in Runite--and offers them to the ranger while asking,  "How long have you been back?"  
 

 "In Runite? About two days. Spent most of the time in temples tending sick and injured."  She declined the chocolate.   "Why are you asking? 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Artorias: 

Severa lets out a long, seemingly overly-dramatic sigh, and jabs one manicured figure to the locked metal door embedded in thick stone behind her.  "Yeah, just throw him in...no, wait."  She stands up.  "Guess I should go with you and make sure you do it right. Of course that means I'll be leaving the front all alone because everyone else just  has  to be out keeping the city from completely turning inside out, and of course they just had to leave me here to melt,"  Severa continues to complain at length as she heads to the cells with Artorias and the thief. 
 


Artorias simply shrugs and makes his way towards the cell.
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

Natasha looks down at the chocolate, and instead of placing it back in her belt pouch leaves it on the nightstand.  "I was just wondering,"  she says, though it's clear it's more than that.  "I thought you'd be doing something like that."  She looks down at her hands.  "Things are...weird in the Heights. Most people are really upset but my mother doesn't really care, not as long as it's only people she doesn't think are important. Eva and I are doing a fundraiser to help get treatment but a lot of the people who would donate have left. I tried healing people but..."  She trails off. It's a little while before she's able to take a deep breath.  "So I've been listening, trying to lean more, doing the whole Diamond Mind thing that your friend...Artorias? mentioned."  She trails off again, but the pause after this one is more expectant.

 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
As a noble, Natasha may have some more knowledge. And don't forget that she likes Badger. In case it's not clear she's trying to be diplomatic and treading carefully here.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias simply shrugs and makes his way towards the cell. 
 

Severa folds her arms and sighs.  "You know, it's no fun whining if you don't respond." 

The cells are much the same as before--dim and almost blessedly cool, with floors left damp from the city's high water table. but smelling of mildew and the smells that usually build up when people are locked in cells for long periods of time. But it's not too bad because right now there's only a couple people in the cells.

The halfling is still spitting curses, but is soon silenced by a swift kick to the rear courtesy of Severa.  "Try a newer swear,"  she says.

EDIT: Severa's a bit rougher than strictly necessary when she strips him of his items and tosses him into a cell, whining all the while.  "And of course since th other guards expect me to do  everything,  I'm going to have to keep watch up top  and  make sure he doesn't escape  and  record all these items, which of course are probably stolen, and try to return them!"  She holds up the chain shirt, which even in Severa's hands looks way too wide and baggy for the halfling thief, and scoffs,  "Yeah, no way he didn't steal this." 
super dark33
Surdrak slowly got up on his feet, and entered the guild, throwing  Hello! s and  How are you doing today? s and  No im okay, its not that bad s to anyone who would ask and talk, which is no one, but he can hope yknow.

He walked up to Leif's office and knocked on the door.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee frowned beneath her mask, her eyes drooping a little bit as she silently turned away from the sight.

 "i'm not hungry..."  was all she said, walking away back to the guild, not even waiting for the others to respond, thoughts about just taking Kheel and leaving racing through her head. 
 

Elsee hasn't walked more than a couple of blocks when she hears footsteps running behind her.  "Let me come with you,"  Darric pants as he races to catch up with her.  "I think I know how to get back to avoid most of the crowds." 
 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
Do you want to follow him?
 

 
 Spoiler: Silver 
What do you want to do?
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak slowly got up on his feet, and entered the guild, throwing  Hello! s and  How are you doing today? s and  No im okay, its not that bad s to anyone who would ask and talk, which is no one, but he can hope yknow.

He walked up to Leif's office and knocked on the door. 
 

Perhaps Surdrak should have wiped his bloodied nose clean before reassuring people that he's okay. Or covered up his black eye. Or smoothed his hair. A few people duck out of his way, but others offer him tissues to stop up the blood.

Either way, Leif's door is unlocked and he tells Surdrak to come in. The moment he does, however, a high pitched shout of,  "Glitterdust!"  comes from behind the door.
super dark33
Fearing the worst, Surdrak stepped through the door, coiled to cover his eyes.


 Hey Leif, i forgot to leave my window open. 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Little flakes of glitter tickle Surdrak's eyebrows and nose and fingers and he opens his eyes to see Iris, Leif's daughter, standing on a chair with a little bag of glitter in her hand and glitter coating her palm.  "Gotcha!"  she says.

Leif, for his part, chuckles and shakes his head.  "Iris, do you want to play cleric now?"

"Yeah! I got it, I got it!"  She runs to her father's desk and yanks it open, rummaging through it.

Meanwhile, Leif turns to Surdrak and asks,  "How goes the search?" 
super dark33
 Quite well, we now understand how the wells work, with runes of purifying magic on them, Badger and Artorias took water samples, Jadeite and i had fun getting shellfish from the various vendors of different parts in the city and all that is left now is testing.  

He smiled a little and waited for Leif's response, appritiation hopefuly. After leif would answer, Surdrak says with obvious anxiety:

 And Leif, before i go, if you have the time, there are a few things i want to talk about... 
 
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Aaaand cut! This is my last IC post this weekend. Surdrak is now at your control. Dont forget to keep him as adorable as he needs to be!
 
Silverraptor
Sora stares at Felix's face for a moment before turning around to follow Elsee. Sadness plainly obvious on her face.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger: 

Natasha looks down at the chocolate, and instead of placing it back in her belt pouch leaves it on the nightstand.  "I was just wondering,"  she says, though it's clear it's more than that.  "I thought you'd be doing something like that."  She looks down at her hands.  "Things are...weird in the Heights. Most people are really upset but my mother doesn't really care, not as long as it's only people she doesn't think are important. Eva and I are doing a fundraiser to help get treatment but a lot of the people who would donate have left. I tried healing people but..."  She trails off. It's a little while before she's able to take a deep breath.  "So I've been listening, trying to lean more, doing the whole Diamond Mind thing that your friend...Artorias? mentioned."  She trails off again, but the pause after this one is more expectant.

 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
As a noble, Natasha may have some more knowledge. And don't forget that she likes Badger. In case it's not clear she's trying to be diplomatic and treading carefully here.
 
 
 

 "What have you heard?"  Badger paused for a second and laid an awkward hand on Natasha's shoulder.   
"You.... It's okay you couldn't heal people.  I.... Not many train healing as I have." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "What have you heard?"  Badger paused for a second and laid an awkward hand on Natasha's shoulder.   
"You.... It's okay you couldn't heal people.  I.... Not many train healing as I have."  
 

Natasha sniffs loudly and leans into Badger's hand for a time before responding.  "Thank you,"  she says.

It takes her a little bit to answer Badger's first question, and from the way she twiddles her fingers together and works her jaw it seems like she's also trying to formulate her own response.

 "Well..."  she eventually says,  "Have you been reading the news? The cholera's all anyone's talking about. The Sokol guy, who writes satire, has been one of the most moderate voices around, but some of the others are...scary."  Natasha looks down at the floor.  "You know that woman who writes in the crime blotter and opinion pages? The one who says that everyone is guilty and needs to be punished to the fullest extent of the law, who uses overly melodramatic language and froths at the mouth whenever anyone is declared innocent--especially if they're not rich? I think you can guess what she's saying about the Plavaan here."  She gulps, as if she isn't quite sure of what to say next, or isn't fully prepared to say it.  "The thing is, she's really popular among a lot of people in the Heights right now. I heard a lot of people talking about it at socials, and heard my mother talking about it too. Leif wants nothing to do with all of this, but a lot of nobles are blaming the Plavaan too, especially people like Cesare. He could help more but all he's saying is that this is proof of the evil and ineptitude of Dierdre and the other Plavaan or something like that and that he and his son could have built much better sewers. It's like there's this...poison to the whole city, and everyone's drinking it and I don't know what to do!" 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Quite well, we now understand how the wells work, with runes of purifying magic on them, Badger and Artorias took water samples, Jadeite and i had fun getting shellfish from the various vendors of different parts in the city and all that is left now is testing.  

He smiled a little and waited for Leif's response, appritiation hopefuly. 
 

Leif raises his eyebrows.  "Really? When will you get results?"  There's a calm, confident pride in his voice.

Meanwhile, Iris runs out from behind the desk holding a wand. She reaches up and taps it on Surdrak's bloody nose again and again until it activates and heals it slightly.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
It's a Cure Light Wounds, no big deal.
 


 After leif would answer, Surdrak says with obvious anxiety:

 And Leif, before i go, if you have the time, there are a few things i want to talk about... 
 
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Aaaand cut! This is my last IC post this weekend. Surdrak is now at your control. Dont forget to keep him as adorable as he needs to be!
 
 

 "Of course Surdrak, what is it?"  He gets up and closes the door, then sits down in his chair...

 
 Spoiler: Question: 
How do you want to do the conversation with Leif? I'll be honest, this isn't something I feel comfortable doing without your input and a back-and-forth between us.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha sniffs loudly and leans into Badger's hand for a time before responding.  "Thank you,"  she says.

It takes her a little bit to answer Badger's first question, and from the way she twiddles her fingers together and works her jaw it seems like she's also trying to formulate her own response.

 "Well..."  she eventually says,  "Have you been reading the news? The cholera's all anyone's talking about. The Sokol guy, who writes satire, has been one of the most moderate voices around, but some of the others are...scary."  Natasha looks down at the floor.  "You know that woman who writes in the crime blotter and opinion pages? The one who says that everyone is guilty and needs to be punished to the fullest extent of the law, who uses overly melodramatic language and froths at the mouth whenever anyone is declared innocent--especially if they're not rich? I think you can guess what she's saying about the Plavaan here."  She gulps, as if she isn't quite sure of what to say next, or isn't fully prepared to say it.  "The thing is, she's really popular among a lot of people in the Heights right now. I heard a lot of people talking about it at socials, and heard my mother talking about it too. Leif wants nothing to do with all of this, but a lot of nobles are blaming the Plavaan too, especially people like Cesare. He could help more but all he's saying is that this is proof of the evil and ineptitude of Dierdre and the other Plavaan or something like that and that he and his son could have built much better sewers. It's like there's this...poison to the whole city, and everyone's drinking it and I don't know what to do!"  
 

 "It's the wells not the sewers.  And someone rich is paying people to stop our investigation.  Thing is, if it were just the sewers the whole city will be affected, it is focused on the poor sections of the city instead."   Badger paused, realizing how useful Natasha's knowledge of the nobles.   "You know any humans in that group, black hair and a.. uh 'purple thing'?" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee silently shrugged but nodded, slowing enough to allow Darric to take the lead and following him. only turning around to ensure Sora was still with them breifly.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "It's the wells not the sewers.  And someone rich is paying people to stop our investigation.  Thing is, if it were just the sewers the whole city will be affected, it is focused on the poor sections of the city instead."   Badger paused, realizing how useful Natasha's knowledge of the nobles.   "You know any humans in that group, black hair and a.. uh 'purple thing'?"  
 

Natasha's eyes widen.  "Someone's doing that?! But it doesn't make any sense! What if it gets to the sewers?"  She pauses at Badger's second question.  "Actually...I have seen someone like that, once. He was tall, and thin, with black hair and an odd purple suit." 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm about to go to bed; I'll update more tomorrow
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha's eyes widen.  "Someone's doing that?! But it doesn't make any sense! What if it gets to the sewers?"  She pauses at Badger's second question.  "Actually...I have seen someone like that, once. He was tall, and thin, with black hair and an odd purple suit." 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm about to go to bed; I'll update more tomorrow
 
 
 

Badger took a deep breath.  What was it with people and dragging out answers today?   "Name? Occupation?  Where did you see him?  We need to track him... wait Deidre had competitors to build the sewers?  How did a drow get the rights and Cesare didn't?  I thought all the senators had first dibs for stuff like that?" 
super dark33
  I....... for a long time ive thought of.... I want...... I want to lead. Its what i always dreamt of, nearly all figures of legend, my myths, your myths, all were leaders, im not sure if i have what it takes but at least i want to try, even here at first, even with fellow young reballious warlocks, even both- and i have an idea how to get that to happen, but im not sure if we should start it before i have a remote knowledge of what is leading.  So will you help me? 

A shellless crab, an upside down turtoise, a forsaken puppy at a new owner's place. Thats Surdrak right now.

 
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Coffee should know what Surdrak's plan is. Need a reminder?
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee silently shrugged but nodded, slowing enough to allow Darric to take the lead and following him. only turning around to ensure Sora was still with them breifly. 
 

 "Up here,"  Darric says, guiding Elsee onto the rooftops. They're low once they make it back to downtown and the Docks, and the buildings are close enough together that it's relatively easy to hop from roof to roof. It also makes it easier to avoid anyone's notice, which is why Darric invited Elsee up in the first place. And it's exhilarating, leaping from rooftop to rooftop, even as the two Plavaan have to watch out for the storm damage. Meanwhile, Sora follows on the ground.

As they head north towards the guildhouse and the buildings begin to thin out, a dark speck in the sky shoots right towards them.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger took a deep breath.  What was it with people and dragging out answers today?   "Name? Occupation?  Where did you see him?  We need to track him... wait Deidre had competitors to build the sewers?  How did a drow get the rights and Cesare didn't?  I thought all the senators had first dibs for stuff like that?"  
 

 "I-I don't know,"  Natasha says.  "I only saw him once, and only for a moment. Honestly, the only reason I remember him is because Eva pointed out how odd his suit was. He was just walking down the street, though he looked like he was looking for something or someone, so I don't think he was a new servant or doorman.

"As for Dierdre getting the sewer contract, I don't know the full details but...Badger, things may be bad right now but Runite really is more egalitarian than you give it credit for being. Dierdre may not be on the Senate, but her sewer design and the wells she built were just that good, there was no way Cesare and his son could compete. It's how she got so rich in the first place." 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
   I....... for a long time ive thought of.... I want...... I want to lead. Its what i always dreamt of, nearly all figures of legend, my myths, your myths, all were leaders, im not sure if i have what it takes but at least i want to try, even here at first, even with fellow young reballious warlocks, even both- and i have an idea how to get that to happen, but im not sure if we should start it before i have a remote knowledge of what is leading.  So will you help me? 

A shellless crab, an upside down turtoise, a forsaken puppy at a new owner's place. Thats Surdrak right now.

 
 Spoiler 
Coffee should know what Surdrak's plan is. Need a reminder?
 
 
 

Leif leans back in his chair and rubs his chin.  "What made you decide you want to lead, Surdrak? Was it something in San De Sol? Your partners told me something happened but never discussed it in detail."  He shifts straighter in his sheet.  "Leadership--true leadership--is something that is earned more than than anything else. A true leader appreciates the burden of power."  Leif pauses and looks over Surdrak intently.  "You definitely seem more mature than before. How can I help you?" 
 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
I think I know. It's the sending thing, right?
 
super dark33
 
 Spoiler 
Leadership, true leadership, leadership feat. Dont worry guys he will only take it at 9th level 😉
 
 Spoiler: Coffee's eyes only 
Yeah its the sending thing.
 


Anyway as of now im going to sleep. Surdrak would retell the whole story of Sol if Leif asks.
 

 Part from Sol, part from my childhood dreams, its mostly the way i was freed from the spirits that made me want to save more warlocks and lead them to better life that wont end abruptly in madness, take them to ancient ruins and crypts and recover pieces of our ancient culture, and in general show them that they can be welcomed in society, like i never thought i would have. 

He leaned forward.

 Ill need to use a single sending spell, an amount of gold, and your reassuring support. 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Severa folds her arms and sighs.  "You know, it's no fun whining if you don't respond."  
 

Artorias keeps his silence and looks at her as if to say " And that is why I'm not answering" 

 The cells are much the same as before--dim and almost blessedly cool, with floors left damp from the city's high water table. but smelling of mildew and the smells that usually build up when people are locked in cells for long periods of time. But it's not too bad because right now there's only a couple people in the cells.

The halfling is still spitting curses, but is soon silenced by a swift kick to the rear courtesy of Severa.  "Try a newer swear,"  she says. 

He nods in agreement.


 EDIT: Severa's a bit rougher than strictly necessary when she strips him of his items and tosses him into a cell, whining all the while.  "And of course since th other guards expect me to do  everything,  I'm going to have to keep watch up top  and  make sure he doesn't escape  and  record all these items, which of course are probably stolen, and try to return them!"  She holds up the chain shirt, which even in Severa's hands looks way too wide and baggy for the halfling thief, and scoffs,  "Yeah, no way he didn't steal this."  

 "According to him, he got it as payment"  he breaks the silence for a moment  "Look, Severa I'm sorry you have to deal with all of this on your own, I'm truly am"   he says with some sincerity on his voice  "But right now I have some more pressing issues, so I'll leave this in your capable hands, though be careful with him, he is quite sneaky"  he says.  "Though, could I check that chain shirt for a moment please?"  he asks.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "I-I don't know,"  Natasha says.  "I only saw him once, and only for a moment. Honestly, the only reason I remember him is because Eva pointed out how odd his suit was. He was just walking down the street, though he looked like he was looking for something or someone, so I don't think he was a new servant or doorman.

"As for Dierdre getting the sewer contract, I don't know the full details but...Badger, things may be bad right now but Runite really is more egalitarian than you give it credit for being. Dierdre may not be on the Senate, but her sewer design and the wells she built were just that good, there was no way Cesare and his son could compete. It's how she got so rich in the first place."  
 

 "Maybe from your view.  From the bottom it doesn't seem that way at all.  The rich are powerful, beyond what you would understand. Who lives on your street that he might be looking for?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  
 Spoiler 
Leadership, true leadership, leadership feat. Dont worry guys he will only take it at 9th level 😉
 
 Spoiler: Coffee's eyes only 
Yeah its the sending thing.
 


Anyway as of now im going to sleep. Surdrak would retell the whole story of Sol if Leif asks.
 

 Part from Sol, part from my childhood dreams, its mostly the way i was freed from the spirits that made me want to save more warlocks and lead them to better life that wont end abruptly in madness, take them to ancient ruins and crypts and recover pieces of our ancient culture, and in general show them that they can be welcomed in society, like i never thought i would have. 

He leaned forward.

 Ill need to use a single sending spell, an amount of gold, and your reassuring support.  
 

Leif is silent, his face mostly inscrutable (except for when Surdrak describes the battles in the underbelly of San De Sol), but as Surdrak finishes his tale he looks impressed.  "That's a better reason than most,"  he says.  I'm impressed, Surdrak! To be honest when you first joined the guild I never would have thought you would say something like that, but look at how you've grown."  He's out of his seat by now and is walking to Surdrak.  "If that's why you want to lead, then you have my support."  Leif goes stern for a moment.  "But of course, being a leader means you need to be responsible. You'll have to take care of any problems that you or your subordinates cause." 
 
 Spoiler: Super Dark: 
Leif will LEND you the money, as long as it's a reasonable amount, but he won't clean up any messes you or your subordinates make. That's on you. Is that fair?
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias keeps his silence and looks at her as if to say " And that is why I'm not answering" 

He nods in agreement.



 "According to him, he got it as payment"  he breaks the silence for a moment  "Look, Severa I'm sorry you have to deal with all of this on your own, I'm truly am"   he says with some sincerity on his voice  "But right now I have some more pressing issues, so I'll leave this in your capable hands, though be careful with him, he is quite sneaky"  he says.  "Though, could I check that chain shirt for a moment please?"  he asks. 
 

 "Really?"  Severa asks. She casually tosses the chain shirt and other items at Artorias; the links smack him in his face.  "Knock yourself out."  She pauses.  "And...thanks,"  she says, almost too quickly for Artorias to catch. But he manages, although one sleeve smacks him in the face.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
What do you want to check? Depending on what you're looking for a check or roll may be necessary.
 


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Maybe from your view.  From the bottom it doesn't seem that way at all.  The rich are powerful, beyond what you would understand. Who lives on your street that he might be looking for?"  
 

Natasha's silent for a while.  "I know exactly how rich I and the rest of us are, but...when you say things like that it kind of makes me wish you were a noble."   The look on her face lets Badger know exactly what she means by that.

And then it's down to business. Natasha draws a rough map and points out locations as she speaks.  "I'm honestly not sure who he might be looking for, you said he paid someone off to rob...water samples? The person he was looking for might not even be in this area, if he's looking for anyone at all, but within these few blocks there's this empty mansion that he might be looking to purchase, the Volkovs--they're mostly ambassadors--live here, there's this guy named Darius Quilla who's looking to get a house here, Leif's here but I doubt he's involved, Cesare lives here, and the Kaufmanns are here but it wouldn't make much sense for them to be involved either. Oh, and Dierdre's a couple blocks north, up here closer to the Bogs." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha's silent for a while.  "I know exactly how rich I and the rest of us are, but...when you say things like that it kind of makes me wish you were a noble."   The look on her face lets Badger know exactly what she means by that.

And then it's down to business. Natasha draws a rough map and points out locations as she speaks.  "I'm honestly not sure who he might be looking for, you said he paid someone off to rob...water samples? The person he was looking for might not even be in this area, if he's looking for anyone at all, but within these few blocks there's this empty mansion that he might be looking to purchase, the Volkovs--they're mostly ambassadors--live here, there's this guy named Darius Quilla who's looking to get a house here, Leif's here but I doubt he's involved, Cesare lives here, and the Kaufmanns are here but it wouldn't make much sense for them to be involved either. Oh, and Dierdre's a couple blocks north, up here closer to the Bogs."  
 

 "It isn't just wealth, and that ship sailed for me a long time ago."   Badgers voice was cold as she answered Natasha.

 "I need to see this area for myself.  Do you think they would treat someone who looked more like... well them, better?" 
 
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Int:  (1d20)[ 12 ] 
Knowledge Local:  (1d20+5)[ 6 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "It isn't just wealth, and that ship sailed for me a long time ago."   Badgers voice was cold as she answered Natasha. 
 

 "I know, but...I think the Senate might be better with people like you in it is all. I get tired of all the machinations." 

  "I need to see this area for myself.  Do you think they would treat someone who looked more like... well them, better?" 

Natasha pauses and frowns.  "They should, but I don't know if you'd be able to get into the houses without permission. A lot of places are protected against those kinds of spells. You might be able to sneak into a Senate meeting or a party or social though, as long as you can act the part." 
 
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Int: [roll0]
Knowledge Local: [roll1]
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
You know the results to those checks
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "I know, but...I think the Senate might be better with people like you in it is all. I get tired of all the machinations."  
 

 "I don't know if I could be stuck in a stuffy room and not kill those people.  But a social... that might be good.  Gossip is the best thing for me to learn things.  I know the basics, be quiet, walk softly but if you could coach me a little on the rest it could help." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I don't know if I could be stuck in a stuffy room and not kill those people.  But a social... that might be good.  Gossip is the best thing for me to learn things.  I know the basics, be quiet, walk softly but if you could coach me a little on the rest it could help."  
 

Natasha breaks into giggles, light and airy even as she covers her mouth.  "You don't appear to be looking to kill me though."  She pauses again.  "I could definitely help you out. When would be a good time?" 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia: 
It would need about 3 sessions, each about 2 hours each.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha breaks into giggles, light and airy even as she covers her mouth.  "You don't appear to be looking to kill me though."  She pauses again.  "I could definitely help you out. When would be a good time?" 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia: 
It would need about 3 sessions, each about 2 hours each.
 
 
 

Badger touched her hairband, letting the marks fade from her face and blonde curls go down her back.   "We could start now." 
CoffeeIncluded
Natasha's eyes widen and her whole body goes slightly rigid and still.  "Uh, disguising yourself like...that...might not be a good idea." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha's eyes widen and her whole body goes slightly rigid and still.  "Uh, disguising yourself like...that...might not be a good idea."  
 

 
 Spoiler: Coffee Only 
 
 Spoiler: Seriously Just the DM 
Badger smiled a little more sadly this time.   "People still haven't forgotten?"   She pulled the head band off entirely before tossing it on the bed.  Her roots showed through her hair and it was longer, reaching past just her shoulder, the slightest hint of curl starting.  The henna on her face and hands had faded, barely staining her skin anymore.

She gestured for Natasha to hand her a pot on the table beside her bed.   "I was hoping I didn't need this anymore." 
 

 
super dark33
 Thanks Leif! My appriciation is eternal! 

He couldnt hide his excitment, bouncing and smiling like a fool- no, TWO fools.

After settling down (not really) he spoke.
 First thing first: The Sending spell will be used to order a call from home, then the gold will be used to spread the call throughout the warlock society. Then the result might be some rascally teens and maybe one " 'responsible' 'adult' " coming to/visiting Runite.

But the big question is: where can i find a Sending spell? 
 
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Posted from a train chooo chooo
 
Dusk Eclipse
 "Don't mention it"   Artorias says with just a little hint of annoyance  "Well.... I'll see you later" 
 Once he is outside of theguard house, he looks for a nearby alley, some place that it's hidden from view. Once there Artorias takes out the chain shirt and after making sure nobody is paying attention to him, he sniffes the chain shirt, trying to find a smell different from the Halfling, anything that could help to find out his employer.

 
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I'm perfectly aware of how creepy this looks... I assure you it wasn't my intention,
I'll take 20 in all checks just to make sure.
Hide 22  (
Scent 20
Spot 35
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Up here,"  Darric says, guiding Elsee onto the rooftops. They're low once they make it back to downtown and the Docks, and the buildings are close enough together that it's relatively easy to hop from roof to roof. It also makes it easier to avoid anyone's notice, which is why Darric invited Elsee up in the first place. And it's exhilarating, leaping from rooftop to rooftop, even as the two Plavaan have to watch out for the storm damage. Meanwhile, Sora follows on the ground.

As they head north towards the guildhouse and the buildings begin to thin out, a dark speck in the sky shoots right towards them. 
 


elsee sheilded her eyes from the sun with a hand as she noticed the sky speck,  "just Kheel"  she assured Darric. she stopped to find a secure locaition on the rooftop they were currently on and waved an arm towards what she beleived to be kheel, beckoning him in for a landing.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Thanks Leif! My appriciation is eternal! 

He couldnt hide his excitment, bouncing and smiling like a fool- no, TWO fools.

After settling down (not really) he spoke.
 First thing first: The Sending spell will be used to order a call from home, then the gold will be used to spread the call throughout the warlock society. Then the result might be some rascally teens and maybe one " 'responsible' 'adult' " coming to/visiting Runite.

But the big question is: where can i find a Sending spell? 
 
 Spoiler 
Posted from a train chooo chooo
 
 
 

And after all that, Leif looks like he needs to sit down. Instead he simply stares at Surdrak and says,  "Are you telling me that you plan to have several dozen potentially unhinged warlocks in the city? How exactly do you plan to manage to keep them in line as you aid them?"  He's speaking almost like a lecturer, trying to make Surdrak think things through.


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Don't mention it"   Artorias says with just a little hint of annoyance  "Well.... I'll see you later" 
 Once he is outside of theguard house, he looks for a nearby alley, some place that it's hidden from view. Once there Artorias takes out the chain shirt and after making sure nobody is paying attention to him, he sniffes the chain shirt, trying to find a smell different from the Halfling, anything that could help to find out his employer.

 
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I'm perfectly aware of how creepy this looks... I assure you it wasn't my intention,
I'll take 20 in all checks just to make sure.
Hide 22  (
Scent 20
Spot 35
 
 
 

Artorias ducks into an alleyway that seems fairly deserted and out of the way. There's nobody clearly in sight, although he can't quite shake the gaze that someone can see him..still, it might just be his furtiveness speaking and he does need to check. He stands in the alleyway and practically snorts into the armpit of the chain shirt.

This is...odd. There are at least three different scents on there. One is undeniably the halfling thief's, smelling of sweat and shadows. Another one is...strange, swamp-like and almost acrid. It almost burns the inside of his nostrils, sends the hairs standing on end. The third is the oldest and most deeply permeated; it must belong to the shirt's owner. It smells of cologne and caviar, fine cigars and stuffy hallways...and earth. The slight earthen sweat of a dwarf.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 elsee sheilded her eyes from the sun with a hand as she noticed the sky speck,  "just Kheel"  she assured Darric. she stopped to find a secure locaition on the rooftop they were currently on and waved an arm towards what she beleived to be kheel, beckoning him in for a landing. 
 

Kheel descends quickly and lands clumsily, dragging his claws along the roof to catch himself. His eyes are wide and from the way he flaps around he looks terrified. And there's a burn on one of his wings.

Oh, and if they look down they can see Artorias burying his nose in someone else's chain shirt.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee sneered beneath her facemask and lifted Kheels burned wing to inspect the damage, it didn't look too bad, he was able to fly with it at least.  "The hell happened to you?" 
 
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 i was almost hoping it wasn't kheel and was like, a kago knight some extremists hired to take out the local plavaan or one of those bandit's birds or something😛
 
super dark33
 Not at all, in fact i plan the opposite: a dozen or less SANE warlocks sick of potentially unhinged warlocks to be brought to Runite.
As to how to keep them in line, threats of church to keep them down, promises of intrigue to keep them excited and down, promises of glory to keep them excited, and the possability to join my new sect of free warlocks to make them curious and feel exclusive, all for an entry fee of small homely goods, to make them feel as if its a bargain.

I know it sounds very far fetched and even dangerous, but please, i promise i can handle it.
 
 
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Most of this is just flavor for Surdrak's life after the game is done, not all of the warlocks need to come now.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee sneered beneath her facemask and lifted Kheels burned wing to inspect the damage, it didn't look too bad, he was able to fly with it at least.  "The hell happened to you?" 
 
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 i was almost hoping it wasn't kheel and was like, a kago knight some extremists hired to take out the local plavaan or one of those bandit's birds or something😛
 
 
 

Kheel's wing isn't too bad, but the burn smells a bit, and it doesn't look like a fire burn at all. In fact, it looks like an acid burn.

  "It was the dragon,"   Kheel whimpers, shaking like a leaf.   "He was flying from the city right at me, and then he shot acid at me!"  

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Not at all, in fact i plan the opposite: a dozen or less SANE warlocks sick of potentially unhinged warlocks to be brought to Runite.
As to how to keep them in line, threats of church to keep them down, promises of intrigue to keep them excited and down, promises of glory to keep them excited, and the possability to join my new sect of free warlocks to make them curious and feel exclusive, all for an entry fee of small homely goods, to make them feel as if its a bargain.

I know it sounds very far fetched and even dangerous, but please, i promise i can handle it.
 
 
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Most of this is just flavor for Surdrak's life after the game is done, not all of the warlocks need to come now.
 
 
 

Leif sits back down and folds his arms.  "Well, I can definitely give this a chance. You've certainly grown in your time here." 
 
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No problem!
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kheel's wing isn't too bad, but the burn smells a bit, and it doesn't look like a fire burn at all. In fact, it looks like an acid burn.

  "It was the dragon,"   Kheel whimpers, shaking like a leaf.   "He was flying from the city right at me, and then he shot acid at me!"   
 


Elsee sneered, beckoning Kheel to the edge of the building before clambering down.  "C'mon, Sora's on the streets, she'll patch you up. You too Darric!" 

Elsee was never very good at smart things like tracking down diseases, but ideas began to go through her mind involving the dragon, maybe if she could get an enlargement spell on Kheel, then he could carry her and Darric to the dragon, she could jump off and attack the dragon head-on, while Darric used his crossbow and Kheel's claws and poision to keep it distracted... probably a stupid idea, but it was a fun thought exersise to do as she signaled for Sora at least.
Silverraptor
Sora looked up a little while ago as Kheel landed up above and patiently waited for them to come down.
CoffeeIncluded
Kheel leans forward for Elsee to get on his back, then glides to the ground. His tail flares out to stabilize himself ahainst the wound on his, and when he lands next to sora he nudges her hand incessantly.

Darric easily clambers to the ground, hopping down the balconies and windowsills and jutting stone like they're netting and rigging on a boat.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias paces in the alleyway  "Dwarf?..."  he sniffs the chain shirt once more to make sure  "yup... definitely dwarf"  he says with some distaste, it isn't that he has something against them, they simply smell stronger  "I don't like this... not at all"  Having committed the scents to memory, he decides that the best course of action would be to gather some more samples and meet up with the other as planned, he would tell them his suspicions later.

 
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I'll roll a couple Spot checks for Artorias and Ciaran just in case there wasn't just one hired pickpocket

Spot Artorias  (1d20+15)[ 19 ] 
Spot Ciaran  (1d20+22)[ 38 ] 

Spot Artorias  (1d20+15)[ 27 ] 
Spot Ciaran  (1d20+22)[ 41 ] 

Spot Artorias  (1d20+15)[ 29 ] 
Spot Ciaran  (1d20+22)[ 31 ] 

Spot Artorias  (1d20+15)[ 34 ] 
Spot Ciaran  (1d20+22)[ 30 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
There aren't many wells in the area to test, and it would take too long to go back and replace the smashed samples, but Artorias does his best. Ciaran hovers above, watching intently, and she never once alerts him to a skulking figure in the shadows. He's safe.

They're out late, late enough that the sun's starting to set and Artorias knows that the cafeteria in the guild has closed. If he wants to eat dinner he'll have to get some street food or see if he has snacks in his room. Ciaran, for her part, catches a mouse on the walk back and quickly gulps it down, fur and all. It's nearly dark when they finally make it back to the guild, and most of the refugees are settling in for the night. Artorias takes the path to Badger's room, where he sees her hug Natasha outside the door. For her part, Natasha gives Artorias a friendly wave and a,  "How are you?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 "Oh, hey Natasha"  he waves back  " I've been better, but I think everyone can say that now"  he clears his throat  "anyway... am I interrupting something?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 "That's certainly true,"  Natasha says with a tired smile.  "And not much, I think we finished."  She turns back over her shoulder.  "Badger, do you think we should continue tomorrow?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "That's certainly true,"  Natasha says with a tired smile.  "And not much, I think we finished."  She turns back over her shoulder.  "Badger, do you think we should continue tomorrow?"  
 

 "We made good progress.  I think that would be good."  Badger gave her another hug and wished her goodnight before catching Arteries staring at her and slamming the door on him.
super dark33
After conversing with Leif about some of the minor pieces of the plan, Surdrak hears the slamming of a door.

 Sounds like somthings up. I can never thank you enough for the help and even for just conversing to me! 

Surdrak left the room.

 
 Spoiler 
What will he encounter? Natasha? Artorias?  Radovan Karadziac?
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 After conversing with Leif about some of the minor pieces of the plan, Surdrak hears the slamming of a door.

 Sounds like somthings up. I can never thank you enough for the help and even for just conversing to me! 

Surdrak left the room.

 
 Spoiler 
What will he encounter? Natasha? Artorias?  Radovan Karadziac?
 
 
 

As Surdrak heads to his room he sees Artorias standing in front of Badger's closed door with a bemused expression on his face.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee waited paitiantly for Sora to mend up Kheel's wing before thanking her, they were pretty close to the guild hall at this point so there was no need to keep to the rooftops. As they returned to the hall Elsee was still unwilling to go through the crowded main areas, so with the help of Darric and Kheel, she took the water samples they had taken and climbed up to Jadeite's room from the outside, sliding the window open (picking the lock if she had too) and leaving it on the nearest table.

Afterwords Elsee breifly checked the windows of the others, seeing if anyone had decided to hold a party in their rooms, if not, she'd head back to her own room with Darric and Kheel.
CoffeeIncluded
Kheel speeds to the guilds, skimming low enough in the sky to alarm anyone looking up. Thankfully it's getting dark so there aren't quite as many people out. He scrabbles at Jadeite's window, trying and failing to unlock it until Elsee picks the lock--and then he and Elsee both tumble into the neat room. Of course this is Jadeite's room which probably means that the window she forcefully opened was probably trapped. But instead of a quiet click or a loud boom, a note flutters down. It reads:

  Good evening, Elsee. I assumed you would do something like this, which is why I did not alarm the window. Please relock it once you are done here; I will know if you have not done so l.  

Nobody else seems to be in any of the Wyvern Fangs' rooms, but Badger's door is shut and she's curled up on the bed.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Just waiting on Dusk.
 
Silverraptor
Sora examines Kheel's wing.
 "Ouch. I'm so sorry Kheel." 
Her hands glows as she light touches Kheels wounds and they mend shut.
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "We made good progress.  I think that would be good."  Badger gave her another hug and wished her goodnight before catching Arteries staring at her and slamming the door on him. 
 

 "Oh common Badger... I didn't know it would go that way"  Artorias apologizes through the door.  "Look, I thiink I got something that might interest you".  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Oh common Badger... I didn't know it would go that way"  Artorias apologizes through the door.  "Look, I thiink I got something that might interest you".   
 

Badger kept the door closed, leaning on the other side.   "You called me in, then undermined me in front of the criminal.  You presented a weak front."   Grudgingly she opened the door again.   "What is it?  I have a lead on the man in purple that Natasha is helping me with.  I need to focus on that." 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias facepalms in exasperation   "Look... I'm sorry about that, but I couldn't let you do that... either way it doesn't matter, not right now"  he rattles the chain shirt to get her attention  "Remember the chain shirt? Well I have reasons to suspect about our dear ol'friend Calix" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias facepalms in exasperation   "Look... I'm sorry about that, but I couldn't let you do that... either way it doesn't matter, not right now"  he rattles the chain shirt to get her attention  "Remember the chain shirt? Well I have reasons to suspect about our dear ol'friend Calix"  
 

 "How did you get that?  And how do you know that?"  Badger looked down the hall and then pulled him inside where it would be harder to eavesdrop.   "Natasha saw the man in purple on her street.  Cesare lives there!  Like father, like son." 
Dusk Eclipse
 "I just asked Severa if she could lend it to me"  he smirks a little  "The shirt smells of Dwarf, but not any dwarf, fine cigars, wine, do you know of any other high-class dwarfs who might want to tamper with the wells to discredit the Plaavans? 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "I just asked Severa if she could lend it to me"  he smirks a little  "The shirt smells of Dwarf, but not any dwarf, fine cigars, wine, do you know of any other high-class dwarfs who might want to tamper with the wells to discredit the Plaavans?  
 

 "Severa? At the prison?  How are the siblings, the necromancers?"   Badger was monetarily distracted with worry as she realized where he had been.   "Other than Cesare no, it was their contract for the sewers that was rejected in favor of Deidre, but I can try to gather more information.  Natasha is teaching me how to blend with the rich, if I can get into a social gathering, I can get the rumors and gossip out of them.  People love to talk if you let them." 
Dusk Eclipse
 "I.... I didn't check on them, I simply went there to drop the pickpocket. "  he raises an eyebrow  "So that's why Natasha was here then." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "I.... I didn't check on them, I simply went there to drop the pickpocket. "  he raises an eyebrow  "So that's why Natasha was here then."  
 

 "Oh.  I just hope they aren't sick."   Badger looked at his raised eyebrow.   "What do you mean by that's why she was here?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 "I wouldn't know I'm sorry"  he answers  "and I was just curious, I wasn't expecting to see. you with... well anyone"  he finishes in an embarrassed tone.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "I wouldn't know I'm sorry"  he answers  "and I was just curious, I wasn't expecting to see. you with... well anyone"  he finishes in an embarrassed tone. 
 

 "We...please go."   Badger held the door open for him not talking til he left and then shut and locked it for the night.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee grinned beneath her facemask as she read the note, that elf really knew her too well didn't he? She wondered how long he had that thing set up like that. Reguardless she was in, so she leaned out the window once more and signalled for Darric to pass her the water samples, carefully leaving them on Jadeite's desk, each labeled with what well they had come from, plus a side note complimenting his trap-making.

Elsee aheired to Jadeite's request as she and Kheel left the room once more, carefulyl locking the window behind her, not something she did often granted but somehow she managed to pull it off.

 "Jadeite's got the vials"  she assured Darric.  "nobody else looks home save for a depressed Badger. should we just take an early bedtime or what?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee:

"Sounds good to me,"  Darric says, with just a hint of a smirk.

 Everyone: 

Night passes slowly, hot and sticky and absolutely  miserable.  It's nearly impossible for anyone to sleep, for even if the night were cooler, or even just less humid, the undercurrent of tension is equally impossible to ignore. Something unpleasant is building in Runite, beyond the plague, to the point where the Wyvern's Fangs can practically feed it. Something's coming, and it's not going to be good.

When the sun finally rises, it rises upon a still city, hidden behind a shimmering haze of humidity and heat. Sleep may have finally dragged some people under but they wake in sticky sweat. As each party member makes their way to the cafeteria, where troughs of cold water (now lukewarm water) are laid out for people to dip their hands or heads into, they see Jadeite waiting for them, sporting a split lip, black eye, and several scratches.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee:

"Sounds good to me,"  Darric says, with just a hint of a smirk.

 Everyone: 

Night passes slowly, hot and sticky and absolutely  miserable.  It's nearly impossible for anyone to sleep, for even if the night were cooler, or even just less humid, the undercurrent of tension is equally impossible to ignore. Something unpleasant is building in Runite, beyond the plague, to the point where the Wyvern's Fangs can practically feed it. Something's coming, and it's not going to be good.

When the sun finally rises, it rises upon a still city, hidden behind a shimmering haze of humidity and heat. Sleep may have finally dragged some people under but they wake in sticky sweat. As each party member makes their way to the cafeteria, where troughs of cold water (now lukewarm water) are laid out for people to dip their hands or heads into, they see Jadeite waiting for them, sporting a split lip, black eye, and several scratches. 
 

Badger rushed over to Jadiete, looking over his injuries.

 
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Heal check  (1d20+8)[ 19 ] 
 

 "What happened?  Are you okay?  Did you run into one of the mobs?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger rushed over to Jadiete, looking over his injuries.

 
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Heal check [roll0]
 

 "What happened?  Are you okay?  Did you run into one of the mobs?"  
 

Jadeite's injuries are largely superficial, and look worse than they actually are. But he does look tired, like he's barely tranced last night. He wipes his lip and says,  "I remained at the laboratory last night monitoring the samples. Upon documenting the relevant data I returned here to tell you to watch, but I came across a small group of thugs assaulting two orcs. I...intervened, but was lightly injured in the process." 
Silverraptor
Sora quickly runs healing spells over Jadeite.
 "Just be careful. These look pretty nasty." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee was only in the guild's cafeteria at Darric's insistence, and even then she refused to drink or touch any water Kheel hadn't brought from outside the city, luckally he had brought another couple of jars the previous night so she was at least partially hydrated. Kheel sat close to her at her own insistence, ensuring the new inhabitants of the building would keep their distance. Elsee was still wearing her facemask of course, and had to constantly make sure Darric was wearing his.

 "So what did you find then?" 
 
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I can re-write the kheel thing if you want coffee. just feels like something she'd do, as she's been avoiding everything outside her private room in the hall due to the crowd
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora quickly runs healing spells over Jadeite.
 "Just be careful. These look pretty nasty."  
 

Jadeite smiles as the wounds close.  "Thank you Sora, but I do believe they are less severe than they appear to be?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee was only in the guild's cafeteria at Darric's insistence, and even then she refused to drink or touch any water Kheel hadn't brought from outside the city, luckally he had brought another couple of jars the previous night so she was at least partially hydrated. Kheel sat close to her at her own insistence, ensuring the new inhabitants of the building would keep their distance. Elsee was still wearing her facemask of course, and had to constantly make sure Darric was wearing his.

 "So what did you find then?" 
 
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I can re-write the kheel thing if you want coffee. just feels like something she'd do, as she's been avoiding everything outside her private room in the hall due to the crowd
 
 
 

 "See for yourselves. I believe I interpreted the results clearly enough."  He passes a notebook to the party. It's filled with figures, tables, drawings, methods, results, interpretations, and conclusions. Every page is marked with a shimmering arcane mark and the handwriting is clear and legible. As are the results. Jadeite did not get every sample of water (though it seems like he somehow retrieved the samples that Elsee left in his room), but the ones that he did could not be clearer. Many of the rats who drank the supposedly tainted water died from cholera, or the rodent equivalent of it. The rats who drank the supposedly clean water are all fine.

 
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That's fine, Draconi.

Anyway, night everyone! I'm really looking forward to this part of the game.
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned beneath her mask, only just barely understanding what she was reading.  "Nnnnkaaay... so we know et's in the water now... So now what, bring it to drow lady for that proof she wanted?" 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite nods.  "We could go directly to Dierdre, or get the cages of rats from my laboratory first." 
 
 Spoiler: Guys 
What do you want to do?
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite's injuries are largely superficial, and look worse than they actually are. But he does look tired, like he's barely tranced last night. He wipes his lip and says,  "I remained at the laboratory last night monitoring the samples. Upon documenting the relevant data I returned here to tell you to watch, but I came across a small group of thugs assaulting two orcs. I...intervened, but was lightly injured in the process."  
 

 "Small meaning?"  Artorias  massages his temples in slight irritation  "You know what... it doesn't matter, you got your head knocked a little, but nothing seems broken so it is good" 

 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite nods.  "We could go directly to Dierdre, or get the cages of rats from my laboratory first." 
 
 Spoiler: Guys 
What do you want to do?
 
 
 

 "I think we should send Deidre a message to tell her we are coming, but we probably should get the rats first" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Small meaning?"  Artorias  massages his temples in slight irritation  "You know what... it doesn't matter, you got your head knocked a little, but nothing seems broken so it is good"  
 

Jadeite chuckles slightly.  "No need to worry. I doubt they will be capable of trying anything for some time." 

  "I think we should send Deidre a message to tell her we are coming, but we probably should get the rats first"  

Darric raises his hand.  "Um, I might be able to go off and find Kayda again; I think she might be inspecting the Docks again." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite chuckles slightly.  "No need to worry. I doubt they will be capable of trying anything for some time." 

Darric raises his hand.  "Um, I might be able to go off and find Kayda again; I think she might be inspecting the Docks again."  
 

 "That might be good, but I can't be long.  I have to be back for an appointment later this afternoon." 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite looks at Badger curiously but acquiesces.  "You might need to tell Dierdre that more than me,"  is all he says.

Thankfully the lab is within walking distance, though with the sun beating down and the hot and muggy air attraction mosquitoes and inducing sweat by the minute, that definition is rapidly becoming rather questionable. Jadeite seems fine, but at the same time he does offer the rest of the party a share of his prestidigation spell with minimal asking.

The lab is quiet, still partially rubble from the golem attack. The repairs seem to have been halted for the moment so now partially-finished scaffolding rises above the mostly-cleared smashed wood and stone, and the broken wall remains as-is. Jadeite's room is on the other side of the building, safe and locked and warded with multiple magical traps that take Jadeite and Surdrak several minutes to disarm.

 "I saw someone passing by in the middle of the night and did not wish to take chances,"  he says. Indeed, as he talks a hobgoblin janitor (the same one anyone who came to the lab last night saw) passes, indicating that the lab is not quite closed to the public.

The inside of the lab is clean, and rows of identical cages line the walls and squeeze into every inch of the room. Each cage contains two or three rats, and each cage is also clearly marked with what water sample, if any, the rats were given. The rats given supposedly tainted water are either obviously ill or dead, with flies already alighting on their bodies. The others are fine.

 "Which ones should we take?"  Jadeite asks.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias takes some time to examine the caged rats  "Ideally, we would take some of the ill rats and some of the healthy ones"  he scratches his chin, he hadn't shaved in a while and the stubble started to itch,  "However, I don't know how Deidre or her guards would take to us taking clearly diseased rats to her..." 
Draconi Redfir
 "take the healthy rats"  Elsee chimed in.  "feed 'em up now so they're not hungry, then give 'em the bad water in front of her eyes, maybe one or two with clean water. then we leave 'em there for a bit, let her see for herself." 
CoffeeIncluded
 "That would be a good idea,"  Jadeite says,  "Though they did not fall I'll until late in the night. But perhaps we could do both." 
 
 Spoiler: Guys? 
what do you want to do? Both or something else?
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee shruged. " Gueeess that works out... would probably be bringing like half the dang things in that case though." 
CoffeeIncluded
 "In that case,"  Jadeite says as he reaches for Artorias's bag of holding,  "We'll just have to leave this open, won't we." 

That works for some of the cages. Others are strapped to Kheel's back, and still others are delicately balanced on a Floating Disc. They hustle to the Heights, weapons out and ready, and so don't get any trouble.

The Heights are quiet, but it's a more serene quiet than the oppressive stillness elsewhere in the city. The people who are on the streets are quietly walking their pets or having servants do it for the, every large lawn is neatly trimmed, and the Wyvern's Fangs couldn't look more out of place. There's no more than three mansions to a block, and each is huge and well-maintained, even now. And each one has its own well. Dierdre's mansion, at the north end of the Heights, is the most fortress-like of them all, with tall ornamental fences, smoothed down with sharp spikes on their tips, trees with branches too thin to climb on, and a gardener's shack that seems to double as a guardhouse. Two humans, neatly dressed and groomed, appear to stand guard outside.
Dusk Eclipse
 "Sure... put the rats into  my  bag, I haven't even figured out how to to clean it yet!  Artorias let's his head hang in defeat.
CoffeeIncluded
 "Why, thank you for volunteering,"  Jadeite says with a grin.

 
 Spoiler: Seriously though 
Is this ok? If so I'll most forward to Dierdre's mansion. If not we can think of something else.
 
CoffeeIncluded
The Heights are quiet, but it's a more serene quiet than the oppressive stillness elsewhere in the city. The people who are on the streets are quietly walking their pets or having servants do it for the, every large lawn is neatly trimmed, and the Wyvern's Fangs couldn't look more out of place. There's no more than three mansions to a block, and each is huge and well-maintained, even now. And each one has its own well. Dierdre's mansion, at the north end of the Heights, is the most fortress-like of them all, with tall ornamental fences, smoothed down with sharp spikes on their tips, trees with branches too thin to climb on, and a gardener's shack that seems to double as a guardhouse. Two humans, neatly dressed and groomed, appear to stand guard outside.

At the sight of the humans, elf, goblin, and Wyvern, the guards shift to a slightly more aggressive stance.  "Who are you, and state your business,"  they say, keeping their focus on Kheel.
Dusk Eclipse
 "Easy there boys, we are the Wyvern's Fang and we have a meting with lady Deidre."  he then notices their attention is focused on Kheel.  "I wouldn't do that if I were you. Kheel is very well mannered and trained, but even he becomes anxious when people wave weapons in his face." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Easy there boys, we are the Wyvern's Fang and we have a meting with lady Deidre."  
 

 "Do you have any proof?"  one guard asks as the other fumbles for something under his shirt. When he seems to find it he takes on an expression of intense concentration.


 he then notices their attention is focused on Kheel.  "I wouldn't do that if I were you. Kheel is very well mannered and trained, but even he becomes anxious when people wave weapons in his face."  

 "Is that a threat?!"  the first guard shouts as he reaches for his spear.

 "Easy there, Peter,"  a glass-smooth voice says from behind him. The guardhouse door quietly opens, and Kayda steps out. As before, she's flanked by several hobgoblin guards, including the nearly ogre-sized brute.

 "Artorias, was it?"  she asks, making her way towards the gates.  "Have you forgotten your manners so quickly?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Do you have any proof?"  one guard asks as the other fumbles for something under his shirt. When he seems to find it he takes on an expression of intense concentration. 
 


 "Is that a threat?!"  the first guard shouts as he reaches for his spear. [/QUOTE]

 "Not really, just a suggestion"  he replies sardonically.

/QUOTE]
 "Easy there, Peter,"  a glass-smooth voice says from behind him. The guardhouse door quietly opens, and Kayda steps out. As before, she's flanked by several hobgoblin guards, including the nearly ogre-sized brute.

 "Artorias, was it?"  she asks, making her way towards the gates.  "Have you forgotten your manners so quickly?" [/QUOTE]

Artorias nods in acknowledgement  "I'm afraid manners haven't been my strong suit ever ,Kayda; just ask my mother"  he says with some humour in his voice   "I am assuming you got our message?" 
CoffeeIncluded
Kayda nods.  "Consider yourself fortunate that Darric was able to gain audience so easily, and also consider improvin your diplomatic skills."  She raises her voice slightly,  "You all may enter, but the Wyvern must remain outside." 

Once the party agrees to do so, the guards open the gates long enough for everyone to enter, then close them again.

 "The estate is heavily warded, so you would do well to be careful,"  Kayda says as they walk along the grounds. Indeed, more discerning eyes can see warding stones and the like concealed in the foliage, or artfully integrated into statues dotting the garden. Military-minded eyes can see how the shrubbery and ornamental walls forcefully redirect and orient people, putting them in clear view of whomever might be in te balconies above.

Kayda opens the door with a heavy, intimidating sound, and despite the bright daylight outside the party finds themselves walking into shadows and darkness. She closes the door behind the party with an echoing click, and it takes some time for everyone's eyes to adjust to the shadows.

When they do, they find themselves in a warm foyer, lined with plants and ornamental spider webs. They're artfully arranged, the thin strands spanning from leaf to leaf and hanging from the corners. The webs cover the windows but it's heavy velvet drapes which block the light. Theres a bench and side table hewn from fine stone which are thankfully mostly free rom webs. The foyer seems to be built to allow circulation of air and in fact anyone listening carefully can hear low voices even before Kayda walks off. A few spiders, some as large as a thumb, complete the scene.

 "I'll get Dierdre,"  Kayda says as she heads off, leaving the party in the foyer.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee smiles beneath her facemask as she looked about the room, her hands folded behind her back as she rocked forward and back on her heels.  "Nice place aint it?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kayda nods.  "Consider yourself fortunate that Darric was able to gain audience so easily, and also consider improvin your diplomatic skills."  She raises her voice slightly,  "You all may enter, but the Wyvern must remain outside." 

Once the party agrees to do so, the guards open the gates long enough for everyone to enter, then close them again.

 "The estate is heavily warded, so you would do well to be careful,"  Kayda says as they walk along the grounds. Indeed, more discerning eyes can see warding stones and the like concealed in the foliage, or artfully integrated into statues dotting the garden. Military-minded eyes can see how the shrubbery and ornamental walls forcefully redirect and orient people, putting them in clear view of whomever might be in te balconies above.

Kayda opens the door with a heavy, intimidating sound, and despite the bright daylight outside the party finds themselves walking into shadows and darkness. She closes the door behind the party with an echoing click, and it takes some time for everyone's eyes to adjust to the shadows.

When they do, they find themselves in a warm foyer, lined with plants and ornamental spider webs. They're artfully arranged, the thin strands spanning from leaf to leaf and hanging from the corners. The webs cover the windows but it's heavy velvet drapes which block the light. Theres a bench and side table hewn from fine stone which are thankfully mostly free rom webs. The foyer seems to be built to allow circulation of air and in fact anyone listening carefully can hear low voices even before Kayda walks off. A few spiders, some as large as a thumb, complete the scene.

 "I'll get Dierdre,"  Kayda says as she heads off, leaving the party in the foyer. 
 

 "Spiders."  Badger had stayed quiet so she would not say anything to upset Kayd but now the Drow was gone she left herself shudder.   "What do you bet she is around the corner, listening?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 "I would consider it a near-certainty,"  Jadeite says.

Barely a couple minutes after the Wyvern's Fangs have sat down, a young half-drow in simple servant's clothes comes by with a tray of water, a steaming hot teapot, and six glasses.  "Would you like some water or tea?"  he asks in a quiet voice.  "Lady Dierdre is in a meeting right now."  The tea smells like citrus and hibiscus, and the spiders move away from the tray as the serving boy approaches.

 
 Spoiler 
Hey, Cecil mentioned spiders all that time ago!

Anyway I'm going to bed now. Night everyone!
 

 
 Spoiler: DC 15 Listen check: 
You can hear two people talking a couple rooms away. One of the voices is softer and more feminine, while the other is deeper and more gruff. A third voice--Kayda's--chimes in and there's silence for a moment.
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee ignored her thirsty lips and shook her head, not trusting anything from within the city until this whole thing was sorted out. " any idea what happened to the hobgoblin guy who came in to book us though?" 
 
 Spoiler 
dont remember anything cecil said sadly, sure it's important though :P
 
super dark33
Surdrak refuses the water politely and stands behind everyone. He doesnt bother listening.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "I would consider it a near-certainty,"  Jadeite says.

Barely a couple minutes after the Wyvern's Fangs have sat down, a young half-drow in simple servant's clothes comes by with a tray of water, a steaming hot teapot, and six glasses.  "Would you like some water or tea?"  he asks in a quiet voice.  "Lady Dierdre is in a meeting right now."  The tea smells like citrus and hibiscus, and the spiders move away from the tray as the serving boy approaches. 
 

Badger shook her head at the tea, still creeped out by the spiders.   "A meeting? With who?" 
 
 Spoiler 
Listen:  (1d20+12)[ 25 ] 
 


Badger paused, her face growing tight.   "She wouldn't.  Artorias, take a sniff around."   She nodded toward the direction of the voices.   "I hear a dwarf in there." 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kayda nods.  "Consider yourself fortunate that Darric was able to gain audience so easily, and also consider improvin your diplomatic skills."  She raises her voice slightly,  "You all may enter, but the Wyvern must remain outside." 

Once the party agrees to do so, the guards open the gates long enough for everyone to enter, then close them again.

 "The estate is heavily warded, so you would do well to be careful,"  Kayda says as they walk along the grounds. Indeed, more discerning eyes can see warding stones and the like concealed in the foliage, or artfully integrated into statues dotting the garden. Military-minded eyes can see how the shrubbery and ornamental walls forcefully redirect and orient people, putting them in clear view of whomever might be in te balconies above.

Kayda opens the door with a heavy, intimidating sound, and despite the bright daylight outside the party finds themselves walking into shadows and darkness. She closes the door behind the party with an echoing click, and it takes some time for everyone's eyes to adjust to the shadows.

When they do, they find themselves in a warm foyer, lined with plants and ornamental spider webs. They're artfully arranged, the thin strands spanning from leaf to leaf and hanging from the corners. The webs cover the windows but it's heavy velvet drapes which block the light. Theres a bench and side table hewn from fine stone which are thankfully mostly free rom webs. The foyer seems to be built to allow circulation of air and in fact anyone listening carefully can hear low voices even before Kayda walks off. A few spiders, some as large as a thumb, complete the scene.

 "I'll get Dierdre,"  Kayda says as she heads off, leaving the party in the foyer. 
 

 "Why would I do that?"  he mutters, mostly to himself once Kayda is outside of earshot. He studies the foyer, he takes special interest in the ornamental web; Artorias had read somewhere that they were common in Drow's house-holds, but he had never seen them before. "Interesting decor isn't it?"  he says as he watches a spider scurry away from view.

 
 Spoiler: Listen check 

Take 10 for a total of 20
 

 I'll take that tea, thank you" Artorias gives Badger a blank look as he takes the tea-cup from the tray, he makes sure there are no spiders hiding in it though.  "I'm not a dog you know?"  he complains, but follows her advice none-the-less, he focuses for a second before starting to smell the room, starting with the tea in his hand.

 
 Spoiler 

I don't suppose I could take 20 on this check could I?
 
Silverraptor
Sora looks around at the spider décor that forced her to remember getting caught in a large web spread eagle. While that itself didn't bother her, the memory of fast approaching flames while stuck spread eagle in the flammable webs caused her to shiver slightly.
  "Just as long as no one sets it on fire this time..."  
She whispers under her breath to no one in particular.
CoffeeIncluded
 "I hope that is not a problem this time,"  Jadeite mutters back to Sora.  "And yes Artorias, I find the decor rather fetching. Though I must say I prefer snakes." 
 
 Spoiler: Artorias only, please: 
The tea smells delicious, a well-balanced blend of hibiscus, lemon, and orange. And no, there are no spiders in it. The house itself smells clean and well-maintained; Lady Dierdre's servants must be meticulous about it. And as for the guest...

Badger's right, it's a dwarf; the smell is very similar to the one on the chain shirt. But it's not quite the same. The cologne is of a different brand, one that's more subtle, less ostentatious. There's a stronger smell of sweat and exertion, though again this is very subtle too. But the other smells are practically identical to the one on the chain shirt.
 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "I hope that is not a problem this time,"  Jadeite mutters back to Sora.  "And yes Artorias, I find the decor rather fetching. Though I must say I prefer snakes." 
 
 Spoiler: Artorias only, please: 
The tea smells delicious, a well-balanced blend of hibiscus, lemon, and orange. And no, there are no spiders in it. The house itself smells clean and well-maintained; Lady Dierdre's servants must be meticulous about it. And as for the guest...

Badger's right, it's a dwarf; the smell is very similar to the one on the chain shirt. But it's not quite the same. The cologne is of a different brand, one that's more subtle, less ostentatious. There's a stronger smell of sweat and exertion, though again this is very subtle too. But the other smells are practically identical to the one on the chain shirt.
 
 
 

 "What do you mean, 'not a problem this time?!' You're not going to light it on fire for fun are you?!" 
Sora's voice is a whispered outburst directed at Jadeite.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias takes a tentative sip of the tea,  "This is actually quite nice"  he says surprised, sniffing the air once more to be sure   "You are right Badger, definitely a Dwarf in there" 
Athedia
 "I think we should meet this visitor of hers then."  Badger looked toward the door waiting for any sound.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "What do you mean, 'not a problem this time?!' You're not going to light it on fire for fun are you?!" 
Sora's voice is a whispered outburst directed at Jadeite. 
 

 "Really now, when have I ever done that? It's the others you should be more concerned about,"  Jadeite stage-whispers back.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I think we should meet this visitor of hers then."  Badger looked toward the door waiting for any sound. 
 

The conversation dies down and doesn't pick up again. Within just a few minutes the door opens. A dwarf walks out, escorted by some of Dierdre's hobgoblin bodyguards, and his own assistant who is carrying some rolled-up blueprints under her arm.

He's not Cesare. For one thing, Cesare doesn't have dark skin. Cesare has pale skin, straight black hair, and piercing blue eyes. This dwarf has dark skin, wiry black-brown hair, and brown eyes. He's also stockier than Cesare. He nods politely to the party as he leaves.

And then Kayda walks in.  "You may come in and see Lady Dierdre now,"  barely waiting for the party to stand up before she turns and walks back down the hallway. The hallway to Dierdre is darker than the foyer, so dim that the Wyvern's Fangs can barely see the outlines (though Jadeite and Elsee can see without an issue) of wood-and-stone statues with swords and shields in their hands lining the hallway. They salute as Lady Kayda passes, then return to their positions as the party follows behind her. The wooden floor creaks intermittently--and probably deliberately from the sound of it--as they walk and they can feel a warm breeze from somewhere in the room. Finally, they come to a curtain woven from dried dyed spider silk, which Kayda pulls aside.

 "Lady Dierdre, I have the Wyvern's Fangs,"  she says.

There's a pause, and then a voice like silk hiding steel says,  "Enter, and take a seat." 

This room is brighter than the hallway, but still dim compared to outside. Still, the whole party can see with little difficulty. The room is large, with a desk in the corner, bookcases lining one wall, and in the center a large comfortable couch (big enough to seat everyone) on one side of a low coffee table. On the other side is a green leather chair, built so that anyone sitting in that chair rises above whomever might be sitting in the couch. Dierdre is in the chair.

Dierdre is a middle aged drow, with the slightest hint of lines around the corners of her mouth and eyes. She's dressed in violet silks and the finest fashion in Runite, so fine that it no longer needs to be ostentatious. She's crossed one knee over the other (her dress doesn't quite ride up that far) and her fingers are steepled together under her chin, displaying two rings. Her hair is back, combed in an elaborate style that exposes her ears and finished with a golden barrette. The only other jewelry she wears are a necklace and a bracelet around her right wrist, both simple in their elegance, and both also adorned with a subtle symbol of Erikaf. She is flanked by one guard on each side and there are more by the doorway. And the party is sitting with their backs to the doorway. Dierdre has no visible weapons, but...it doesn't seem like she'd need them.

 "Artorias, Badger, Sora, Surdrak, Elsee, and Jadeite,"  she says, nodding to each of them in turn.  "I hear you have some information for me?" 
 
 Spoiler: DM Musings 
I was going to make you roll to recognize the dwarf/recognize he's not Cesare, but then I remembered that  you guys saw Cesare at the very start of the game .

And Athedia, trust me when I say it's a very good thing you didn't sneak in on her. You're not a rogue; you  would  have been caught.
 
Athedia
 "So.  Ready to fix the wells before more poor die?  I don't care much for your pride that has forced us to prove so much when you sit safe in this neighborhood.  Drow or human, you're all the same up here." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee loudly slapped her forehead with her palm and sighed. " what she's TRYENG to say es that a few days ago we met one of your girls who was testeng food to see if et was spreading the disease, we thought et might be the water, but she wanted proof. Well we collected a bunch of vials, Elf boy here watered some rats, and now a good portion of them are dead from the disease, and we have more to infect before you're very eyes if you don't mind. Supposedly there's some hint of this whole thing being purposeful sabotage, but i dunno much about that." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "So.  Ready to fix the wells before more poor die?  I don't care much for your pride that has forced us to prove so much when you sit safe in this neighborhood.  Drow or human, you're all the same up here."  
 

 "Badger, what do you think you're--?!" 

Dierdre's eyes flash, and every bodyquard in the room stands and reaches for their weapons (the party can hear steel being unsheathed behind them), but the drow holds up a hand.  "Wait,"  she says, and leans forward.

Her voice is dripping with sarcasm; the steel is bared.  "Badger, you know that I have tried to become a Senator for nearly a decade. Do you honestly believe I would ignore the city falling apart around, me, that I would ignore someone sabotaging  my  sewers? Did it not occur to you that perhaps I do have the best interests of Runite at heart? Did you not once question why I needed incontrovertible proof?" 

She leans back and steeples her fingers again.  "Though I am loath to admit it, my hands are more tied than I would like them to be."  She clicks her fingers and another servant comes over with several newspapers. They spill out onto the table. All of them have incendiary titles like,   Mistress of Death!, Dierdre Kalidar, Builder of Runite or Architect of its Destruction?   and   The Insidious Rise of the Plavaan!  
 "As you see, and as you would have seen if you had been keeping abreast of the news here,"  she says.  "Anything I do now is automatically considered suspect. I could not come to you because that would have tainted your actions; you needed to come to me. I have had some success working with Marius--that was the man who just left. He is one of my main partners on this project, and as a dwarf he is able to operate more freely in these times."  She leans back and folds her hands again.  "So, are we willing to start again?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee loudly slapped her forehead with her palm and sighed. " what she's TRYENG to say es that a few days ago we met one of your girls who was testeng food to see if et was spreading the disease, we thought et might be the water, but she wanted proof. Well we collected a bunch of vials, Elf boy here watered some rats, and now a good portion of them are dead from the disease, and we have more to infect before you're very eyes if you don't mind. Supposedly there's some hint of this whole thing being purposeful sabotage, but i dunno much about that."  
 

There's a hint of a smile on her face.  "Thank you, Elsee. What else have you found?" 
Draconi Redfir
 "other then some busted runes in a hurricane-damaged well and a dragon-acid burn on a wyvvern? Not a whole lot on my end. Anyone else got sometheng here?" 
super dark33
 Half dragon aligators in swamps and thieves hired by people of influence.  
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias looks as if he wants to add something, but in all honestly the rest of the party had pretty much said anything that needed to be said.  "Yeah.... pretty much that."  he lamely finishes.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
  "other then some busted runes in a hurricane-damaged well and a dragon-acid burn on a wyvvern? Not a whole lot on my end. Anyone else got sometheng here?"  
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Half dragon aligators in swamps and thieves hired by people of influence.   
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias looks as if he wants to add something, but in all honestly the rest of the party had pretty much said anything that needed to be said.  "Yeah.... pretty much that."  he lamely finishes. 
 

Jadeite leans forward and unrolls the maps and charts on the table. He then begins to lay out cages as he speaks.  "Please forgive my colleague's rudeness; I assure you she in no way reflects our thoughts our attitude. And if I may, we do have concrete data. If you would look at this cluster of wells, you will see that there is a significant rate of infection around them..." 

He continues explaining the scientific data for several minutes, describing every chart and the results of the tests in extreme detail. Dierdre's face remains impassive, but when he shows the mice and describes the cracked runes her eyes slightly widen. When he finishes, she uncrosses her legs and rests her folded hands under her chin.

 "So you claim that there is a conspiracy, that someone is destroying my wells, befouling the water, and attempting to destroy evidence that links this crime to them? Is that what you claim?"  Her voice is sharp, but unlike before it doesn't sound accusatory.
Draconi Redfir
 "Well et COULD be a huge streng of largely unrelated coincidences that have led up to all thes. But you can't honestly believe that can you?" 
Silverraptor
 "Well, it could go either way. One, someone is sabotaging your wells, trying to discredit you and killing a bunch of people they don't like. Or two, through some oversight from you, some of your wells are deteriorating to the point that the disease flourished and spread. Which one sounds most likely to you?" 
Sora puts that out there with a more 'matter of fact' tone to help everyone come to the same conclusion.

 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy Check 
 (1d20+14)[ 32 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Sora's tone and speech seems to mollify Dierdre, and she instantly seems subtly calmer.  "Marcos and I have been inspecting my sewers, and I can assure you that deterioration is not an issue. Which means there is a conspiracy, and there is only one person I know who is foolish enough to gamble the city on his own ambition. Cesare." 
Athedia
 "Smells like a dwarf, spends like a dwarf.... But we know he isn't working alone, I have some connections that might lead me to his inner circle of plotters.  We get them to turn and he will fall."  Badger had been grumpily sitting back and listening to the others cozy to Deidre.
CoffeeIncluded
Dierdre laces her fingers together.  "Who might you be in contact with? I do have a plan in mind, and perhaps we can...cooperate to expose Cesare." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Dierdre laces her fingers together.  "Who might you be in contact with? I do have a plan in mind, and perhaps we can...cooperate to expose Cesare."  
 

 "You obviously don't understand how contacts work.  They tell me information, I make a plan.  I don't share that plan or information about my contacts with people like you."  Badger looked at Deidre's interlaced fingers and felt her lip twitch in disgust.  She felt trapped in here, gilded walls and guards and no way out.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee quirked an eyebrow at Badger.  "Esn't this the exact freakeng check we're tryeng to help here?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee quirked an eyebrow at Badger.  "Esn't this the exact freakeng check we're tryeng to help here?"  
 

 "You want to help, they want to help.  I am here because my city is dying.  I am here because I saw a kid barely survive while those next to him die.  I want the poisoners away and the people safe.  I don't care what happens to Miss Rich and Hidden.  It just so happened they are using her creation to poison and murder the poor districts."   Badger clenched her fists tightly and bent over taking a few deep breathes.   "Tell me your plan, least wise so I don't step on its toes." 
CoffeeIncluded
Dierdre has been preparing herself to stand up (in fact, it looks like the guards were ready to throw Badger out), but now she settles back in her seat.  "As am I,"  she says.  "In that, our interests align. You may think of me as a secluded overlord or whatever you will, but let me assure you that I too have the best interests of this city at heart. I will not allow it to die. And I will certainly not allow its potential murderers to use my creation as their weapon." 

She unclasps her hands and rests them at the sides of the chair.  "If you think I am idle, then you likely would not want to spend any more time in the Heights. But unfortunately if you wish to expose Cesare you must do exactly that."  She clicks her fingers and two hobgoblin attendants leave the room.  "The both of us know that Cesare is likely the culprit. Nobody else has the means, motive, or utter foolishness. But we must prove it, and we must expose him."  The hobgoblin guards return, carrying rolled-up flyers, raven masks with long black carved beaks, and servant's outfits.

 "Tonight there is a ball--a masquerade--at Cesare's mansion. Naturally many of Runite's socialites will be present, drinking wine and ignoring the moans of the ill and dying."  Now she lets a hint of venom into her voice.  "If one were to sneak into this ball, it might be possible to obtain critical information, or even expose him then and there." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Dierdre has been preparing herself to stand up (in fact, it looks like the guards were ready to throw Badger out), but now she settles back in her seat.  "As am I,"  she says.  "In that, our interests align. You may think of me as a secluded overlord or whatever you will, but let me assure you that I too have the best interests of this city at heart. I will not allow it to die. And I will certainly not allow its potential murderers to use my creation as their weapon." 

She unclasps her hands and rests them at the sides of the chair.  "If you think I am idle, then you likely would not want to spend any more time in the Heights. But unfortunately if you wish to expose Cesare you must do exactly that."  She clicks her fingers and two hobgoblin attendants leave the room.  "The both of us know that Cesare is likely the culprit. Nobody else has the means, motive, or utter foolishness. But we must prove it, and we must expose him."  The hobgoblin guards return, carrying rolled-up flyers, raven masks with long black carved beaks, and servant's outfits.

 "Tonight there is a ball--a masquerade--at Cesare's mansion. Naturally many of Runite's socialites will be present, drinking wine and ignoring the moans of the ill and dying."  Now she lets a hint of venom into her voice.  "If one were to sneak into this ball, it might be possible to obtain critical information, or even expose him then and there."  
 

 "I assume you mean one of us with a, reputable appearance?"  Badger raised an eyebrow at Sora.
CoffeeIncluded
Dierdre nods, shooting at pointed look in Sora's direction.  "Precisely. These kinds of people rarely consider their servants, and now it shall be their downfall." 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite speaks up again.  "Do we have to dress as servants?" 

Dierdre shakes her head.  "Not necessarily, though it might be the wiser option. If you can secure a noble's outfit and play the part just as well, then you might be able to masquerade as a traveling or native noble. The masks would certainly help in this regard. Or you could try sneaking in without any disguises, although this would be by far the most dangerous option. Of course, I have not been invited,"  her voice drips with sarcasm,  "but I might be able to secure some material aid, depending on what you request." 
Dusk Eclipse
 "Jadeite, isn't your family nobility in the elven lands?" 
Silverraptor
 "Yes he is! In fact, Jadeite and I were able to infiltrate a similar event wearing noble outfits." 
She walks over to Jadeite.
 "And while my blood lineage can be questioned or nobility, we were able to pull it off as me being Jadeite's date and possible lover." 
Sora hooks her arm around Jadeite's while simultaneously putting her head on his shoulders. To anyone else watching, it would seem like they (or at least Sora) were actually in love. But to the Wyvern's Fang, it was obvious she was tease flirting with Jadeite once again.
 "And also..." 
After a brief pause of acting lovey-dovey, she lifts up her head and her tone shifts to a darker, more critical tone, directed to the rest of the Wyvern's Fang.
 "...this will also drive out that maid outfit in all of your minds right now as working in that Dwarf's estate with that pudgy, disgusting, walking lard of a son most likely groping my ass every chance he got." 
She then goes back to placing her head on Jadeite's shoulder, acting, if possible, more flirtatious then before to Jadeite. Her voice was soft and suggestive as she almost whispers it into Jadeites ear.
 "If I were to put on a maid outfit, it wouldn't be to work and the ass grabbing would be on my terms." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Jadeite, isn't your family nobility in the elven lands?"  
 

 "Technically yes, though the exact details are somewhat more complicated than--!" 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Yes he is! In fact, Jadeite and I were able to infiltrate a similar event wearing noble outfits." 
She walks over to Jadeite.
 "And while my blood lineage can be questioned or nobility, we were able to pull it off as me being Jadeite's date and possible lover." 
Sora hooks her arm around Jadeite's while simultaneously putting her head on his shoulders. To anyone else watching, it would seem like they (or at least Sora) were actually in love. But to the Wyvern's Fang, it was obvious she was tease flirting with Jadeite once again.
 "And also..." 
After a brief pause of acting lovey-dovey, she lifts up her head and her tone shifts to a darker, more critical tone, directed to the rest of the Wyvern's Fang.
 "...this will also drive out that maid outfit in all of your minds right now as working in that Dwarf's estate with that pudgy, disgusting, walking lard of a son most likely groping my ass every chance he got." 
She then goes back to placing her head on Jadeite's shoulder, acting, if possible, more flirtatious then before to Jadeite. Her voice was soft and suggestive as she almost whispers it into Jadeites ear.
 "If I were to put on a maid outfit, it wouldn't be to work and the ass grabbing would be on my terms."  
 

Cut off by Sora suddenly draping herself all over Jadeite, the necromancer squirms and tries to escape the cleric's embrace. Just before he's about to shove Sora off of her by pushing against her face, he suddenly stops and goes slightly limp, trying not to react at all. Instead he looks at Sora with a smile and says,  "Well, we certainly can't have that wretched sack of lard harassing you. I would never stand for that. So instead, I shall don a butler's outfit; I am sure that such a 'creep,' as you would say would not be interested in someone as masculine as I." 

Dierdre says nothing, but simply raises an eyebrow and watches with mild amusement.

 
 Spoiler: Guys 
Feel free to banter, but you also need to make a plan
 
Silverraptor
Sora considers Jadeite for a moment.
 "Nah! I don't see you as the butler type. You'd blow our cover in the first 10 minutes." 
She looks at the rest of the group.
 "All in favor of Jadeite and I infiltrating the party as guests and keeping eye on the potential targets while the rest of you do whatever, raise you hand up high!" 
She wasn't even halfway done with her sentence before her hand was up at full extend and she was bouncing on the ball of her heels.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee smirked and folded her arms under her chest as she leaned back in the couch.  "Well 'm sure the lot of you will be havin fun then. Don't know about you guys but 'm not seein my kind getting within ten yards of that place without bein labled as target practice. Nooo thank you!" 

Elsee was also unwilling to take off the facemask without very good reason, and knowing the noble's type, keeping the thing on would just label her as infected and to be thrown into the fire pit to keep their asses warm.
super dark33
Surdrak threw a "back off hes mine" glare to Sora. And he thought HE was aggresive with his courting.

 I can get into the masqarade as a noble, i used to spend my evenings drinking with these types, Once even with Calix. 
 
 Spoiler: Simple chart 
Surdrak wants to anchellus Jadeite. Sora wants Jadeite to anchellus her.
I am having tons of fun with this.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias burries his head in a mixture of shame and annoyance at his companions.
Athedia
Badger shook her head.   "Jadiete I can believe but Sora.  Do you have any practice acting as a lady?  You would lower his status, appear scandalous. The point is to pay attention not draw it.  Gossip is a subtle act and often one must tiptoe just on this side of danger.  The servants game is easier, they love to share the secrets of their 'betters'."  Her voice was certain, not the scared and angry tremor of before. She put a hand gently on Sora's shoulder trying to calm her bouncing.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger shook her head.   "Jadiete I can believe but Sora.  Do you have any practice acting as a lady?  You would lower his status, appear scandalous. The point is to pay attention not draw it.  Gossip is a subtle act and often one must tiptoe just on this side of danger.  The servants game is easier, they love to share the secrets of their 'betters'."  Her voice was certain, not the scared and angry tremor of before. She put a hand gently on Sora's shoulder trying to calm her bouncing. 
 

 "So... I'm assuming you agree Jadeite and I infiltrate as guests while Surdrak infiltrates as a servant?" 
She looks at Jadeite for a moment and puts her hand to her chin.
 "A pity that I couldn't come across as an elf myself. Probably would attract a little less attention." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "So... I'm assuming you agree Jadeite and I infiltrate as guests while Surdrak infiltrates as a servant?" 
She looks at Jadeite for a moment and puts her hand to her chin.
 "A pity that I couldn't come across as an elf myself. Probably would attract a little less attention."  
 

She shook her head again.  "No, you are not suited to be a guest.  You have to much youth, joy. Your disguise would be revealed as soon as a conversation started." 
CoffeeIncluded
 "Thank you, Badger,"  jadeite says in relief, shooting a glance over Surdrak's jealous expression. He follows up with a few muttered, barely audible comments about,  "dignity,"  and,  "not the local stagecoach." 

Dierdre chooses this moment to speak up, though she still seems highly amused.  "I lack the knowledge of your acting ability to give any opinion, but an additional guestigjt facilitate the disguise." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 She shook her head again.  "No, you are not suited to be a guest.  You have to much youth, joy. Your disguise would be revealed as soon as a conversation started."  
 

 "What?! I'll have you know that Jadeite and I did go under cover once before and my disguise was not compromised then! I am quite capable of getting into the proper mind set of a mild mannered and dull guest at the equivalent level of Jadeite. And besides-" 
She takes a step forward and a magnificent noble dress appears over her chain shirt and other articles of clothing she was wearing. Even 2 sparkling earrings appear. The entire outfit would not be out of place at a high class ball.
 "-I can even wear whatever I like while remaining protected from anything dangerous that might happen. And as for my acting..." 
She takes a few steps forward towards Dierdre, walking stance completely different to that of a high noble. She stops and curtsies toward her, lifting up the glamoured image dress with her hands in a very respectful manner. She murmurs a highly respectable greeting to Dierdre while performing the gesture.
Athedia
 "You talk.  You show none of the restraint of the rich.  In this case you should not have curtsied, not so deep.  Deidre is a peer in wealth, lesser in status in your eyes.  Remember we want to ingratiate ourselves with Cesar's allies.  A small snub, using articles to address someone one extra station below that will be noticed but in way they speak." 
CoffeeIncluded
Both Jadeite and Dierdre slowly turn their gaze to Badger, sitting there in her sweat-stained armor and slightly sunburnt skin.

 "That...is correct,"  Dierdre says in an even voice.

 "I would bowed not quite as deeply as you have but deeper than Badger is suggesting, to show that while I am aware of their customs and her social status, I do not care for them and am only complying to avoid an unneeded altercation,"  Jadeite says in the same careful, cautious, level tone.
Silverraptor
Sora looks over at Badger suspiciously.
 "And how do you so much about this kind of stuff, Badger?" 
Athedia
 "How do you know so much of your Astrid?  Or Jadiete of his magic?  Through study, observation and experience."   She said all this while meeting Deidre's eyes, face frozen still.  The drow had underestimated her, thought her just a crass bounty hunter.  Most did.
Silverraptor
Sora raised an eyebrow.
 "'Experience?'" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora raised an eyebrow.
 "'Experience?'"  
 

 "Did you believe I sprang fully formed from a cobblestone? My practice may be rusty but I have an excellent tutor." 
Silverraptor
 "Oooookay... So what plan do you have then?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Oooookay... So what plan do you have then?"  
 

 "A friend of mine was going to throw a social event, and I was to blend in and listen. But this will work better.  She is known to have Plavaan sympathies.  I have a little more practice and then some shopping and disguising to do but I should be able to blend in.  Jadiete would also make sense though maybe pursuing a different crowd.  We will need people covering the servants both on the floor and in the background, they pick up more than people think. Artorias would be good for that.  Surdrak is of somewhat noble blood or so I gather, though he is mad as a hatter.  He might provide a distraction from the oddities of the rest of us." 
Silverraptor
Sora stands there contemplating what Badger says.
 "So... am I to understand that it will in no way work for me to accompany Jadeite in the infiltration?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora stands there contemplating what Badger says.
 "So... am I to understand that it will in no way work for me to accompany Jadeite in the infiltration?"  
 

 "I will not refuse you that, but I have to warn you. You will be seen as a pet of his.  A lower class hanger on for him to discard at his pleasure.  In truth that may raise his status." 
super dark33
 Thats a good plan.
I think i still have my courtier costume in my room, and i maybe can arrenge myself a mask in the shape of my face.* Once inside ill take a position by the bar- theyre dwarfs, there has to be one- and see if i can find Calix and peer-pressure him into drinking and revealing family secrets. If i cant find him, ill just be the distraction- attract the attention you dont need- while you gather the more importent information. Sounds good?
 

Running through his head were pictures of him shattering pricless bottles and/or art pieces with his mind, hitting on nobles,  hitting  nobles, causing nobles to hit nobles, causing nobles to hit servents, steal stuff, and maybe he will come up with more enjoying stuff while in there.

 
 Spoiler 
* Honestly would you expect anything else?
** hehehe deliberate jab at Dierdere because her sewers messed up.
 
Draconi Redfir
 "Welp! you guys have fun toppeleng the nobelety. Guess I'll go fesheng or sometheng i dunno." 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite grins a very nasty grin at Surdrak's plan, despite badger and Sora's continued discussion over who can be his excort-slash-date. Dierdre shares that grin, though it's more smirklike.

 "Oh, I cannot wait to hear the reports on this party. And Elsee, why sell yourself short? I know you have your own...unique talents, as the young Wyvern circling pcerhea suggests." 
Draconi Redfir
elsee rolled her eyes and twirled a finger in the air as she spoke.  "oh sure, i'll just circle the entire place all night, that's not boring or sucpicious at all. or should i act like a harlot and seduce the first lonely fella to walk out the back door?" 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 elsee rolled her eyes and twirled a finger in the air as she spoke.  "oh sure, i'll just circle the entire place all night, that's not boring or sucpicious at all. or should i act like a harlot and seduce the first lonely fella to walk out the back door?"  
 

 "Well, that might work if Surdrak is the one leaving." 
Sora couldn't resist making that joking comment.

Edit: (I'll let you guys decide if this is canon or not.)
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 elsee rolled her eyes and twirled a finger in the air as she spoke.  "oh sure, i'll just circle the entire place all night, that's not boring or sucpicious at all. or should i act like a harlot and seduce the first lonely fella to walk out the back door?"  
 

 "Only if you wish. Hadarak?"  She turns to one of her hobgoblin bodyguards, who nods and runs off. Dierdre says nothing while he is gone, only supplies a faint smile in face of the silence. When he returns, he's carrying a tiny box made from black velvet.

 "Thank you,"  Dierdre says as he hands her the box. She opens it to reveal a ring, made of nearly transparent quartz. Jadeite's eyes go wide at the sight of it.  "I said I could supply material aid,"  she explains.  "This is a ring of invisibility. As long as you refrain from attacking or any other method of direct combat, you will remain completely unseen. I suspect it might prove useful for aerial scouting, though if you are riding on Wyvern back it will only conceal one of you. Of course, this is a rather valuable possession of mine, and I would like it back  immediately  after the masquerade." 
 
 Spoiler: Explanation  
Dierdre can loan you this one ring of invisibility FOR THIS MISSION ONLY if you want. Alternatively, you can request other aid from her (like certain scrolls, noble outfits, false papers, and the like) that will total to a less expensive value but will be yours to keep. You can only pick one or the other.

Is this okay? If you have a serious problem with it I can change it.
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee blinked as she looked at the ring, picking it up gently in her hands and turning it over a few times before putting it on to test it. almost immediately she felt... hollow, and from the looks of the others it SEEMED at least they couldn't see her. She removed the ring again. She could steal this, she could very eaally steal this, who would be able to find a small invisible goblin in a big wide old world? then again, she would probably need to get rid of Kheel to do so, he was kind of noticeable. Silently Elsee returned the ring to the box held by Diedre's servant, shaking her head once it was returned. maybe another time.
super dark33
Sora's comment really hurt somhow.

 Do you have any information about the security at this place?   
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Sora's comment really hurt somhow.

 Do you have any information about the security at this place?    
 

Dierdre flicks her tongue across her upper teeth in thought.  "I would not know the specifics, but I am sure he would have several bodyguards and security for handling drunken louts, if nothing else. Regardless, I doubt they are beyond your capability to handle in a fight--though you obviously should not look to start one. Additionally, some of the security might be dressed like partygoers.

"Your real problem would be the magical wards. I have never been in Cesare's manor but I am sure he has several wards and anjurations installed. They could range from simple alarm systems, to programmed incapacitation glyphs like Sepia Snake Sigil, to guarding constructs, to potentially traps that summon beasts. If you are going to sneak through the manor I would be on your guard."   
 
 Spoiler: Guys 
do you have any specific items in mind or so you want to handle that ooc with more leisure time and have Dierdre get them to you later today IC?
 
CoffeeIncluded
The party spends some more time discussing their plans with Dierdre, and when they finish she quickly shows them out the door.  "Your items will be delivered in a few hours once I have procured them,"  she adds. And with that, Kayda and some more guards escort the party outside, past all the wards and traps to the front gate.

 
 Spoiler: Guys 
Figured I should move you all forward so you can roleplay things outside of Diredre's place, run errands, etc. I won't move forward until I have a list of what people are getting from her so please get on that when you can. Sorry I haven't been on, I'm...having a rough time of things right now. And this post isn't longer because I'm heading to feed birds right now.
 
Silverraptor
 "So, Jadeite. Have you got your outfit planned up at all? Shall we go and check to make sure both out outfits work well together?" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee chewed on her thumb as she left the building, beckoning for Kheel to come down from his perch upon Dierdre's garden walls. Darric wasn't around at the moment, so this gave her some time to herself, time to think.  "Don't waet up for me"  was all she said before kicking Kheel in the side lightly to signal for him to take off. Next stop, the prison they dropped off the hobgoblin seer in.
super dark33
As everyone got out of the mansion, Surdrak started walking away from everyone
 Ill go around the rich parts on my own for  stuff . 

But before getting away too far, he turned around (failing to be graceful) to say:

 Oh (woah!) , and Sora, Ill need to talk to you privatly sometime. 

Slightly sad, but attempting to be optimistic, he thought about the plan he didnt have, the fact he's too tired to come up with one and the fact that he is fighting a losing battle, past failures, future failures, current failures, various creatures, the need for new cloths, a drink.
First shops, then bars, if any of these still had people at the rich parts, he WILL find a way to be jucial yet again.

And also he needs to think of a symbol for himself, aside from the familial one.

His pace got faster.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "So, Jadeite. Have you got your outfit planned up at all? Shall we go and check to make sure both out outfits work well together?"  
 

Jadeite lets out a long, melodramatic sigh. [COLOR=""]"I suppose you would not accept any answer other than a yes?"[/COLOR]


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee chewed on her thumb as she left the building, beckoning for Kheel to come down from his perch upon Dierdre's garden walls. Darric wasn't around at the moment, so this gave her some time to herself, time to think.  "Don't waet up for me"  was all she said before kicking Kheel in the side lightly to signal for him to take off. Next stop, the prison they dropped off the hobgoblin seer in. 
 

Kheel circles lower and lower in the sky before landing in front of Elsee. He lowers his head and neck for her to pet him between his horns, ignoring the stares and screams of people who catch sight of him. When Elsee climbs on and straps herself in he immediately kicks off into the air. Once Kheel is high enough in the sky he stretches out his wings to catch as much of the thermals of heat shimmering off Runite below in them as possible. He soars like that for a while, even veering out into the bay before turning back to the jailhouse in the center of town.

The guardhouse itself is thankfully cooler than the rest of Runite, but it's still stiflingly hot and sticky. Severa, the guardswoman with the long orange hair, is fanning herself with a sheaf of reports, though she puts them away when Elsee comes in.  "What do you want?"  she asks.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 As everyone got out of the mansion, Surdrak started walking away from everyone
 Ill go around the rich parts on my own for  stuff . 

But before getting away too far, he turned around (failing to be graceful) to say:

 Oh (woah!) , and Sora, Ill need to talk to you privatly sometime. 

Slightly sad, but attempting to be optimistic, he thought about the plan he didnt have, the fact he's too tired to come up with one and the fact that he is fighting a losing battle, past failures, future failures, current failures, various creatures, the need for new cloths, a drink.
First shops, then bars, if any of these still had people at the rich parts, he WILL find a way to be jucial yet again.

And also he needs to think of a symbol for himself, aside from the familial one.

His pace got faster. 
 

 
 Spoiler: Question 
Where exactly does Surdrak want to go? The shops in the central district, Great Gate, the Heights, or somewhere else?
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kheel circles lower and lower in the sky before landing in front of Elsee. He lowers his head and neck for her to pet him between his horns, ignoring the stares and screams of people who catch sight of him. When Elsee climbs on and straps herself in he immediately kicks off into the air. Once Kheel is high enough in the sky he stretches out his wings to catch as much of the thermals of heat shimmering off Runite below in them as possible. He soars like that for a while, even veering out into the bay before turning back to the jailhouse in the center of town.

The guardhouse itself is thankfully cooler than the rest of Runite, but it's still stiflingly hot and sticky. Severa, the guardswoman with the long orange hair, is fanning herself with a sheaf of reports, though she puts them away when Elsee comes in.  "What do you want?"  she asks. 
 

Elsee climbed up the front of the human woman's desk, supporting herself on her arms as her legs dangled beneath to allow her closer eye-contact with the guardswoman.  "I was just wonderin if you still had the wizard duo responsible for that flesh golem attack awhile ago in there. Figured i outta pay 'em a visit yaknow?"  Elsee idly tapped the rune on her forehead with one hand as the other shook supporting her weight.  "It's a Goblinoid thing, ya probly wouldn't get it." 
Silverraptor
 "See? Now you're getting how this works. Here, you can lead the way." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "See? Now you're getting how this works. Here, you can lead the way."  
 

 "I do hope you realize Dierdre and her underlings have not yet delivered all the items,"  Jadeite says. But he does show her his outfit hanging in a closet, clean and pressed and not even remotely smelling of formaldehyde.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee climbed up the front of the human woman's desk, supporting herself on her arms as her legs dangled beneath to allow her closer eye-contact with the guardswoman.  "I was just wonderin if you still had the wizard duo responsible for that flesh golem attack awhile ago in there. Figured i outta pay 'em a visit yaknow?"  Elsee idly tapped the rune on her forehead with one hand as the other shook supporting her weight.  "It's a Goblinoid thing, ya probly wouldn't get it."  
 

Severa looks as though she's about to just wave Elsee through, but then a piece of paper attached to the desk seems to grab her eye. She lets out a long melodramatic sigh and asks,  "Do you have any specific proof of business with them? Or any relationship?" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Bad bad bad week workwise. Are you all still here?
 
super dark33
Surdrak took off to the heights, he tried to march as strangly as possible to keep his mind off his horrid failures, taking a serpent's path through the tenebrous* allys before reaching the cleaner parts of town.

Maybe his favourite bars are still there.

 
 Spoiler: * 
That game's vocabulary is rubbing off on me.
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Severa looks as though she's about to just wave Elsee through, but then a piece of paper attached to the desk seems to grab her eye. She lets out a long melodramatic sigh and asks,  "Do you have any specific proof of business with them? Or any relationship?" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Bad bad bad week workwise. Are you all still here?
 
 
 

Elsee paused for a moment to think, shifting her weight onto her other arm to allow the one previously supporting her a break as she used it to talk.

 "Iii'm hes grand-neice! Gobbos live shorter then Hobbos, so when his brother shacked up with great-grammie she had a daughter who had a daughter before he he could hook up himself yaknow?"  Elsee waved her hand around a bit as if trying to recall memmories that had never existed.  "i was outta town recently while he was in here 'nd found out that his father died! i just COULDN'T let him go on without knowing great-grand-pappy's gone, so i had to come back 'nd tell him!"  Elsee rummaged through her bag, pulling out a vial of Red Surdrak's Spirit Slime(tm) and waving it lightly infront of the guard.  "Blood of his daddy's killer, hobbo tradition states he's gotta drink it as a sortta vengance yaknow? Silly Plavaan stuff, you probably don't wanna watch." 
 
 Spoiler 


Bluff roll! Bigmoneybigmoney nojinxnojinx nowhammienowhammie STOP!

 (1d20+7)[ 26 ] 
 
Silverraptor
Sora looks at the outfit, giving it a judging stare.
 "That definitely is well designed for the event we're attending." 
She then goes and sits on Jadeites bed.
 "Speaking of which, shall we try to plan our part and plans for tonight? And maybe perhaps refine our cover while we're there?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee paused for a moment to think, shifting her weight onto her other arm to allow the one previously supporting her a break as she used it to talk.

 "Iii'm hes grand-neice! Gobbos live shorter then Hobbos, so when his brother shacked up with great-grammie she had a daughter who had a daughter before he he could hook up himself yaknow?"  Elsee waved her hand around a bit as if trying to recall memmories that had never existed.  "i was outta town recently while he was in here 'nd found out that his father died! i just COULDN'T let him go on without knowing great-grand-pappy's gone, so i had to come back 'nd tell him!"  Elsee rummaged through her bag, pulling out a vial of Red Surdrak's Spirit Slime(tm) and waving it lightly infront of the guard.  "Blood of his daddy's killer, hobbo tradition states he's gotta drink it as a sortta vengance yaknow? Silly Plavaan stuff, you probably don't wanna watch." 
 
 Spoiler 


Bluff roll! Bigmoneybigmoney nojinxnojinx nowhammienowhammie STOP!

[roll0]
 
 
 

Severa grimaces and bats away the vial of red goo.  "Okay, okay, just go and ugh get that thing away from me!"  She shoos Elsee off into the direction of the cells.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora looks at the outfit, giving it a judging stare.
 "That definitely is well designed for the event we're attending." 
She then goes and sits on Jadeites bed.
 "Speaking of which, shall we try to plan our part and plans for tonight? And maybe perhaps refine our cover while we're there?"  
 

 "I hesitate to ask, but what do you have planned? 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Severa grimaces and bats away the vial of red goo.  "Okay, okay, just go and ugh get that thing away from me!"  She shoos Elsee off into the direction of the cells.



 "I hesitate to ask, but what do you have planned?  
 

 "To play our part, of course. Like Badger *demonstrated* is that I lack the best sophistication of the elite and will seem like a lower class slob next to you. I would want to at least not embarrass you at this party while we perform the operation. And we can also better coordinate on keeping 'eye's on' those we need to look out for. Maybe come up with a few cover stories for questions we may ask. This is a serious covert issue to end the disease in this city, so its definitely better to over-plan then under cut it." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Severa grimaces and bats away the vial of red goo.  "Okay, okay, just go and ugh get that thing away from me!"  She shoos Elsee off into the direction of the cells. 
 

Elsee grinned and gave the guard a small salute with one hand before allowing herself to drop to the floor again, pocketing the vial and shaking the ache of supporting her weight from her arms a bit as she scampered towards the cells.

it was fourtonate for Elsee that the cell she was looking for was outside the guard's direct line of sight, grinning wickedly as she saw the fammilier hobbo and half-hobbo in the cell, she tapped the bars lightly with her fingernails to get their attention.  "Sup Cuz', they reatin ya right in here?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "To play our part, of course. Like Badger *demonstrated* is that I lack the best sophistication of the elite and will seem like a lower class slob next to you. I would want to at least not embarrass you at this party while we perform the operation. And we can also better coordinate on keeping 'eye's on' those we need to look out for. Maybe come up with a few cover stories for questions we may ask. This is a serious covert issue to end the disease in this city, so its definitely better to over-plan then under cut it."  
 

 "Thank you, Sora. What plans do you have in mind?"  He takes out a scroll already half-filled with small, neat writing.  "I have several plans and contingencies in place myself..." 
 
 Spoiler: Planning 
You want to do this ooc?
 


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee grinned and gave the guard a small salute with one hand before allowing herself to drop to the floor again, pocketing the vial and shaking the ache of supporting her weight from her arms a bit as she scampered towards the cells.

it was fourtonate for Elsee that the cell she was looking for was outside the guard's direct line of sight, grinning wickedly as she saw the fammilier hobbo and half-hobbo in the cell, she tapped the bars lightly with her fingernails to get their attention.  "Sup Cuz', they reatin ya right in here?"  
 

The cells are dark and quiet, filled only with the snores of drunkards thrown in for the night. All the way in the back, Belladonna and Nedivax are leaning against the wall. Nedivax's shirt is rolled up so his bare back can press against the cool stone better, while Belladonna is looking out the window. Both of them start at Elsee's arrival.

 "Well, we're getting food and they're cleaning out the bucket, so at least there's that,"  Nedivax mutters while Belladonna practices a couple illusions. He looks back and forth, then lowers his voice and asks Elsee in a qhisper,  "One Plavaan to another, you wouldn't be able to get my spellbook back so we can bust out of here, would you?" 
 
 Spoiler 
Bella is a human. Anything you want to ask them?
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee shook her head, no.  "unlikely, boss-man's been usin it for himself recently, doin the whole spell-slinging shpeil since you got lucked up in here, you don't wanna get outta here anytime soon anyways, somethin in the water's been maken people fall over dead in the streets."  elsee clutched her throat and made a mock-gagging sound through her facemask for enphasis.  "But tell ya what, i gotta tie up a loose end before all this is done and over with 'nd i was hoppin you might be able to help me... well, her mostly."  Elsee turned to look at the sorcoress still practicing her illusions near the back of the room.  "You single?" 
 
 Spoiler 

yeah a few things, just acting it out naturally atm. they aren't locked in there for life right, they'll get out eventually?
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

When badger returns to her room, she sees Natasha waitin outside her room, sharpening her adamantine daggers. The noblewoman looks up sharply at the sound of her approach and asks,  "Badger! Where have you been?"  She pauses at the look on Badger's face.  "...Everything okay?" 
 Surdrak: 

The streets of the Heights are wide and clean, and the manors are magnificent. No two building or yard is the same. One is set up with flowing lines, another is built to blend in with the harbor, and yet another has overly gaudy swan statues in front. In fact, Surdrak is so engrossed in looking at all the architecture that it takes him several minutes to realize someone's following him.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm at a friends birthday party so I won't be on until late if I'm on tonight. My parents are here too. Draconi I'll try to reply to Elsee tonight.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee shook her head, no.  "unlikely, boss-man's been usin it for himself recently, doin the whole spell-slinging shpeil since you got lucked up in here, you don't wanna get outta here anytime soon anyways, somethin in the water's been maken people fall over dead in the streets."  elsee clutched her throat and made a mock-gagging sound through her facemask for enphasis.  "But tell ya what, i gotta tie up a loose end before all this is done and over with 'nd i was hoppin you might be able to help me... well, her mostly."  Elsee turned to look at the sorcoress still practicing her illusions near the back of the room.  "You single?" 
 
 Spoiler 

yeah a few things, just acting it out naturally atm. they aren't locked in there for life right, they'll get out eventually?
 
 
 

Nedivax's eyes shoot straight up at the mention of his spellbook, and Belladonna's  illusion of a man playing a harmonica winks out mid-note.  "You know where my spellbook is?! You TOOK it?!"  he leaps against the bars, gripping them in yellowed clawed hands as he bares sharp teeth.  "Do you know how important a spellbook is to a wizard? What do you need for me to get it back?" 

Bella, who has been quiet this entire time, looks over and says,  "I'm single, but what does that has to do with anything?"  she flips her hair back and lets it stream behind her and over her shoulder.  "Sorry to disappoint, but I'm not into other ladies. Neither is Neddy over here,"  she adds with a smirk.

 "Hey!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger: 

When badger returns to her room, she sees Natasha waitin outside her room, sharpening her adamantine daggers. The noblewoman looks up sharply at the sound of her approach and asks,  "Badger! Where have you been?"  She pauses at the look on Badger's face.  "...Everything okay?" [/SPOILER] 
 

 "Deidre knows our plan now.  We have to have the rest in on it. Let's get this started because I have to pull off a noble or we will run out of chances." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee snarled through her mask as her eyes locked on the hobgoblin's.  "pipe down will ya!? The gurd thinks i'm yer grand-neice given ya the blood of your father's killer to drink in ritualistic revenge, so bite yer tounge and keep up the act!... actually that's a good idea, bite your tounge, it'll make it look like you just chuged a vial of blood." 

Elsee's eyes moved back to Bella as she adjusted her posistion to be relitively between the two.  "look, you guys aren't wolf heads right? so you'll get out sooner or later won'tcha? there's no point in escapen less ya wanna end up like the last group of hobbo's i came across. And like i said there's a huge plauge goin 'round the whole city, we're lookin in on the cause, but so far this area's been clear so it's the safest you can get without getting at least three miles out of the city. and YOU at least"  Elsee pointed to Bella  "i need to NOT die and prefferibly walk around town a free girl. 've got a feelin ya don't have any issues with hobgoblins, 'nd i've got a guy i need to take care of once all this is over. 'm gunna be skipping town after this, 'nd i can't bring him with me." 

Elsee inhaled sharply after the speech, looking back to Nedivax.  "look, the boss'll notice his/your spellbook whatever missing, best i could do is maybe, MAYBE rip out a page or two for you to use as a scroll, but bustin out? ain't gunna keep you OR your sister in the city's good books ya got that?" 
super dark33
Surdrak stopped in his place, looked back, twirled around 3 times very effiminatly and took off to the air, mostly to taunt his landbound stalker.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Deidre knows our plan now.  We have to have the rest in on it. Let's get this started because I have to pull off a noble or we will run out of chances."  
 

Natasha isn't that good at hiding her surprise.  "You met Dierdre? What was she like? And you mean now...are you talking about the masquerade tonight?"  The moment Badger opens the door to her room she sits down on the ranger's bed.  "Let's get started then. In a masquerade the most important thing is to..." 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee snarled through her mask as her eyes locked on the hobgoblin's.  "pipe down will ya!? The gurd thinks i'm yer grand-neice given ya the blood of your father's killer to drink in ritualistic revenge, so bite yer tounge and keep up the act!... actually that's a good idea, bite your tounge, it'll make it look like you just chuged a vial of blood." 

Elsee's eyes moved back to Bella as she adjusted her posistion to be relitively between the two.  "look, you guys aren't wolf heads right? so you'll get out sooner or later won'tcha? there's no point in escapen less ya wanna end up like the last group of hobbo's i came across. And like i said there's a huge plauge goin 'round the whole city, we're lookin in on the cause, but so far this area's been clear so it's the safest you can get without getting at least three miles out of the city. and YOU at least"  Elsee pointed to Bella  "i need to NOT die and prefferibly walk around town a free girl. 've got a feelin ya don't have any issues with hobgoblins, 'nd i've got a guy i need to take care of once all this is over. 'm gunna be skipping town after this, 'nd i can't bring him with me." 

Elsee inhaled sharply after the speech, looking back to Nedivax.  "look, the boss'll notice his/your spellbook whatever missing, best i could do is maybe, MAYBE rip out a page or two for you to use as a scroll, but bustin out? ain't gunna keep you OR your sister in the city's good books ya got that?"  
 

Nedivax and Belladonna blink twice in unison and offer no initial response. After a moment Belladonna says in a slow, cautious voice, as if she's not quite sure what the right answer is.  "...Yes. We're not Wolf's heads, but I think we're going to be locked up for a few months at least, maybe even a couple years."  She sinks against the bars a little bit as the length of the sentence sinks in.  "What are you asking me to do?" 

At the mere mention of Elsee ripping apart his spellbook Nedvax frantically shakes his head.  "Don't even think about it! Just...I'll think of something." 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak stopped in his place, looked back, twirled around 3 times very effiminatly and took off to the air, mostly to taunt his landbound stalker. 
 

If Surdrak looks down as he spirals into the air (with one had on his crowbar so it doesn't fall out of his belt), he sees a gnome look up at him and pout.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha isn't that good at hiding her surprise.  "You met Dierdre? What was she like? And you mean now...are you talking about the masquerade tonight?"  The moment Badger opens the door to her room she sits down on the ranger's bed.  "Let's get started then. In a masquerade the most important thing is to..."  
 

 "Grumpy, rich and pretty much like any pointy in the area.  Luckily we have a bonus, Surdrak will be getting drunk, Jadiete will be parading Sora around to try and raise scandal, Elsee is.. going to be Elsee and Art... I don't know what he is doing...."  She shrugged and collapsed on the bed, listening to Natasha.  Every so often she would get up, practice curtsy or a certain walk til she got it right and then she would make her way back.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Nedivax and Belladonna blink twice in unison and offer no initial response. After a moment Belladonna says in a slow, cautious voice, as if she's not quite sure what the right answer is.  "...Yes. We're not Wolf's heads, but I think we're going to be locked up for a few months at least, maybe even a couple years."  She sinks against the bars a little bit as the length of the sentence sinks in.  "What are you asking me to do?" 

At the mere mention of Elsee ripping apart his spellbook Nedvax frantically shakes his head.  "Don't even think about it! Just...I'll think of something."  
 

Elsee sighed and plopped herself down in front of the cage, scratching at the stone floor with a fingernail as she spoke.

 "i dunno, he's a great guy 'nd all so i don't wanna just up 'nd leave him with nuttin, but I’m a seducer, not a romance-er, once the bed has come and gone I’ve got nutthin, usually it's either repaying a favour or payin for one in advance. just... keyend fegured i could at least find 'im someone else before i leave... 'nd your really the only woman i know who can tolerate plavaan without living in the swamps, he needs to stay by the sea since he's a sailor or a fisher 'er somethin... looket me eye don't even know what the hell hes job es." 

Elsee blinked a bit and brought a finger up to her chin, scratching at it idly.  "come to think of it, Docks got hit pretty badly by a huge hurricane, dragon, plague combo... they'll probably be a little short-staffed after all this is over, 'nd it's not like you're murderers or anything right? i miiight be able to pull some strings... see if i can getcha some jobs there on some kinda community-service deal 'er somethin. Probably still guarded 'er under house arrest when not workin... beats a cell though. 
super dark33
Surdrak flew back down to meet the gnome directly.

 Hello~, need somthing?  
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Grumpy, rich and pretty much like any pointy in the area.  Luckily we have a bonus, Surdrak will be getting drunk, Jadiete will be parading Sora around to try and raise scandal, Elsee is.. going to be Elsee and Art... I don't know what he is doing...."  She shrugged and collapsed on the bed, listening to Natasha.  Every so often she would get up, practice curtsy or a certain walk til she got it right and then she would make her way back. 
 

 "And you tell me not to be prejudiced,"  Natasha says with a chuckle.  "Well, I'll be there too, if only to see the absolute chaos that is sure to ensue."  With that, she gets to work, showing Badger how to walk, how to communicate properly from behind a mask, even how to properly clean and trim her fingernails which are cracked and dirty from use. There's not much either of them can do about the callouses on her hands that are built up from bow use, so instead Natasha gives Badger a pair of long silk gloves to cover them up.  "They'll tear the moment you fire a bow though, so be careful,"  she adds.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee sighed and plopped herself down in front of the cage, scratching at the stone floor with a fingernail as she spoke.

 "i dunno, he's a great guy 'nd all so i don't wanna just up 'nd leave him with nuttin, but I’m a seducer, not a romance-er, once the bed has come and gone I’ve got nutthin, usually it's either repaying a favour or payin for one in advance. just... keyend fegured i could at least find 'im someone else before i leave... 'nd your really the only woman i know who can tolerate plavaan without living in the swamps, he needs to stay by the sea since he's a sailor or a fisher 'er somethin... looket me eye don't even know what the hell hes job es."  
 

Belladonna stares at Elsee in increasing disbelief with every sentence.  "...And does he know anything about your plans to dump him? Or that you haven't even bothered to learn what his job is? You don't have a single romantic bone in your body at all? Wow, you're an awful girlfriend." 

 Elsee blinked a bit and brought a finger up to her chin, scratching at it idly.  "come to think of it, Docks got hit pretty badly by a huge hurricane, dragon, plague combo... they'll probably be a little short-staffed after all this is over, 'nd it's not like you're murderers or anything right? i miiight be able to pull some strings... see if i can getcha some jobs there on some kinda community-service deal 'er somethin. Probably still guarded 'er under house arrest when not workin... beats a cell though.  

Nedivax grips the bars so hard they practically rattle in his hands.  "Wait, you can actually do that?" 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak flew back down to meet the gnome directly.

 Hello~, need somthing?   
 

Surdrak's tentacles sort of grip the air, leaving him hovering several inches off the ground. The gnome looks up and asks,  "I've seen you flying around before--how did you do that?" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone: 
Assuming my hands aren't frozen we'll move forward tomorrow morning.
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Belladonna stares at Elsee in increasing disbelief with every sentence.  "...And does he know anything about your plans to dump him? Or that you haven't even bothered to learn what his job is? You don't have a single romantic bone in your body at all? Wow, you're an awful girlfriend."  
 

Elsee rolled her eyes and crossed her arms under her chest in a pout.  "no, probably not, most likely, and yeah pretty much. Ya wanna start telling me about how the sky is blue 'nd hobgoblins are orange next?" 

 Nedivax grips the bars so hard they practically rattle in his hands.  "Wait, you can actually do that?"  

Elsee turned to Nedivax after her little sass-off and shrugged.  "i dunno, i can try if she's on board. know a guy or two who can vouch for the state of the docks, at least one can at least sign some papers to get thengs rolleng maybe. either way et's not gunna be for a couple days en the least, we're still trying to deal with this whole plauge thing that we're thinken one of the nobles caused intentionally." 

Elsees eyes darted back to Bella.  "If you're willing to get hooked up en a blind date i'm willing to help you, if you're not, then i'm not. If eye try and fail, you don't have to go through with it. I scratch your back, you scratch mine. sound fair?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Belladonna frowns and says,  "That's still not fair, and it's so incredibly unromantic too!" 

Nedivax rolls his eyes, muttering something about Belladonna and hopeless romantics. He looks back at Elsee with a curious expression.  "I hope you don't mind if I wait for this plague to roll over, if it's as bad as you say it is."

Everyone, later: 

As torrid day gives way to muggy dusk, the Wyvern's Fanfd make their way down to the cafeteria. It's already jam-packed with people, but there's enough jambalaya for everyone, with heavily-spiced sausage. But they barely manage to sit down and take that first bite before Mica runs in and gives them a nervous tap on the shoulder.

 "There's an elf outside who says she has a package for you?" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee rolled her eyes at Bella but nodded at Nedivax.  "yeah that's probably smart, i'll talk to my boss when i can to see if he's able to help. with any luck, all three of us will get somethen we want out of this. now play along!" 

Elsee stood and started walking away from the cell.  "Bye-great-unc! i'll tell great-grannie you're okay! Thanks for the chit-chat!" 
With a grin behind her mask and a wave to the guard woman, Elsee wqas gone.
Athedia
Badger groaned and pushed the bowl away.   "Because sending it NOT at dinner would have been to much of a hassle."  She went to the front throwing the front door open.   "You have a package?" 
super dark33
 Earlier 
 Heh, its a gift and a curse i loaned, and then stolen from its terrible owners.

Would you like to know more? 
 
 Spoiler 
I dont know where this is going to post a ' Later ' post.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee rolled her eyes at Bella but nodded at Nedivax.  "yeah that's probably smart, i'll talk to my boss when i can to see if he's able to help. with any luck, all three of us will get somethen we want out of this. now play along!" 

Elsee stood and started walking away from the cell.  "Bye-great-unc! i'll tell great-grannie you're okay! Thanks for the chit-chat!" 
With a grin behind her mask and a wave to the guard woman, Elsee wqas gone. 
 

Elsee can hear Nedivax and Belladonna smirking embejind her as she leaves and makes her way back to the guild. She can't shake the hostile glares on her back and more than once it's the glint of her kukris that leaves her undisturbed.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger groaned and pushed the bowl away.   "Because sending it NOT at dinner would have been to much of a hassle."  She went to the front throwing the front door open.   "You have a package?"  
 

A blue-haired elf stands and smirks in the doorway. She steps in the doorway and pulls out a ribbon tying back her hair. As the ribbon unfurls in her hand her form changes to Kayda.

 "I believe you requested to borrow one of these for the night?"  she says as she places the ribbon--now another hat of disguise--in Badger's hand. She then follows it up with a heavy sack that clinks with metal and other materials inside.  "I believe this should have everything you have requested. Is there anything else you need for tonight?"  

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Earlier 
 Heh, its a gift and a curse i loaned, and then stolen from its terrible owners.

Would you like to know more? 
 
 Spoiler 
I dont know where this is going to post a ' Later ' post.
 
 
 

The gnome nods, his hat nearly falling off his head.  "yes please!" 
Athedia
 "An uninterrupted meal.  Pay raise.  Think you can arrange those?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "An uninterrupted meal.  Pay raise.  Think you can arrange those?"  
 

Kayda grins.  "Unfortunately I do not employ Leif. However, I do hear that the masquerade will be lavishly catered."  She hands the satchel over to Badger.  "My compatriots will be watching you carefully, though we cannot overtly intervene. I wish you luck...for all our sakes."  And she's gone in moments.

Inside the satchel are several signet rings, finely-crafted masks that not only hide but also seem to blur the outline of the face, accessories like sashes and gloves, and a partial floor plan and guest list, with a disclaimer that the latter two are slightly speculative but erred on the side of absence over guessing. There is a mask for everyone: a jet-black raven mask, a pale crescent moon mask that seems to shimmer in shadow, a bright bronze dragon mask, a cream-and-orange fox mask, a frog's mask whose hands appear to cover the eyes without blocking vision, and an impishly grinning satyr's mask.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone  
sorry guys, she didn't give you Majora's Mask. 😛

What are you guys going to do now? And thank you!
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kayda grins.  "Unfortunately I do not employ Leif. However, I do hear that the masquerade will be lavishly catered."  She hands the satchel over to Badger.  "My compatriots will be watching you carefully, though we cannot overtly intervene. I wish you luck...for all our sakes."  And she's gone in moments.

Inside the satchel are several signet rings, finely-crafted masks that not only hide but also seem to blur the outline of the face, accessories like sashes and gloves, and a partial floor plan and guest list, with a disclaimer that the latter two are slightly speculative but erred on the side of absence over guessing. There is a mask for everyone: a jet-black raven mask, a pale crescent moon mask that seems to shimmer in shadow, a bright bronze dragon mask, a cream-and-orange fox mask, a frog's mask whose hands appear to cover the eyes without blocking vision, and an impishly grinning satyr's mask.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone  
sorry guys, she didn't give you Majora's Mask. 😛

What are you guys going to do now? And thank you!
 
 
 

Badger flipped through the contents pulling out the raven and crescent moon masks.  After some consideration she tossed the moon mask back in the satchel and held onto the raven mask.  Poking her head into the dining hall she shouted to the others.  "Meet upstairs.  You'll want to see this."   Hurrying to her room she set the box down and put the raven mask in her dresser.  Carefully she reached to the bottom of the bag and pulled out one last article which she hurriedly hid in her closet.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee arched an eyebrow as she looked first from the dragon mask then to the sayter's mask, occaisionally glancing over towards the fox mask in someone else's posession as she tried to decide wich one would best suit her. she wasn't quite sure if or how she would be getting into the party mind you, but the masks were cool. though she'd need to take off her facemask if she went... wich might actually be a good thing as she rarely removed it as it was, only doing so to eat or drink, not changing it as often as she should. heck she probably forgot what real air tasted like at this point.

 "So... think we get to keep these?" 
super dark33
 Earlier 
 Well, if you know about other people who would love to know more, tell them to come to Leif's guild in a few days* and ask for Surdrak, i might as well spread the knowledge. 
 
 Spoiler 
"In a few days" means "after the party infilitration" because i forgot when thats supposed to happen. 😛
 

 Later 
 Give me that satyr. 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned, handing over the mask before reaching over and grabbing the fox mask from Jadite's hands.  "Fiiine, but gimmie the fox then! Art you can take the dragon, yer the bossman anyways." 
Athedia
 "And here I was thinking you would take the frog Elsee.  Seems impish enough for you." 
CoffeeIncluded
 "I suppose I shall take the lunar mask,"  Jadeite says as he picks up the moon mask and puts it on. He then grins at Sora and tosses the frog mask at her.  "Which leaves you with this beauty, Sora. It's quite comely, don't you think?" 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
are you still doing the thing we talked about?
 
Silverraptor
Sora takes a look at the frog mask for a moment.
 "Oh well, atleast no one at the party will know its me." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

The gnome grins.  "I'm sure I will."

Everyone, Later: 

Night falls, and what remaining streets are populated are illuminated by torchlights and lamps. Of course, the Heights are brightly lit, and Cesare's manor is the brightest of all. Behind the wrought iron gates lies a garden with more stone than plants, with a large artificial koi pond and river running down through a stone tunnel that seems to rise up from the ground. The little river seems to vanish, but observant eyes can see that it leads to a statue, where it pours out the top and runs back down to continue the cycle. The manor is in the back, and from the lay of the land it's clear that at least part of it goes underground--though it seems more like the earth was raised to swallow part of the manor than the manor was dug under the earth. The garden is brightly-illuminated, with softly glowing lights of different colors hanging from streamers set up from various pillars. An orchestra is playing soft classical music, and a well-stocked hot and cold buffet is set up close to the manor. Across from it is an even better-stocked bar. Several dozen nobles, all in fine dress and masks, mill around the garden and occasionally enter and leave the manor. There are also a few waiters and servants who carry trays of horderves and take empty wine glasses out of peoples' hands. They are quiet and unobtrusive, and usually not noticed (though more thank the servants than not, and very few people are rude).
CoffeeIncluded
 Sora and Jadeite: 

The bronze dragon mask that Jadeite convinced Sora to take does work well with her elven disguise. Her pointed ears blend well with the horns and fins of the mask. Jadeite, for his part, looks every part a creature of mystery and darkness behind the moon mask. Upon spotting the pond and river behind a few dancing people (there are not many dancers though, surprisingly enough), Jadeite whispers to Sora,  "Perhaps I should have let you keep the frog mask. You would have been right at home splashing about in the water with the koi. Ah well, such are unexpected plans. You do remember your lessons, right?" 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Sora and Jadeite: 

The bronze dragon mask that Jadeite convinced Sora to take does work well with her elven disguise. Her pointed ears blend well with the horns and fins of the mask. Jadeite, for his part, looks every part a creature of mystery and darkness behind the moon mask. Upon spotting the pond and river behind a few dancing people (there are not many dancers though, surprisingly enough), Jadeite whispers to Sora,  "Perhaps I should have let you keep the frog mask. You would have been right at home splashing about in the water with the koi. Ah well, such are unexpected plans. You do remember your lessons, right?"  
 

Sora whispers back.
 "Perhaps you would join me when I brought another of your deceased experiments into the water with me." 
Then, showing no change in stance, she adds back.
 "Yes. I made quiet sure to memorize how to address everything properly." 
Athedia
Entering the dance floor a young woman, deep black curls blending in with the solid black wings of her mask.  The black and white diagonal strips on her dress seemed to twist around her body, and long white gloves reached passed her elbows.  She walked calmly through the crowd, saying quiet greetings until she reached the cluster of women Natasha stood with along the edge of the garden.   "Excuse me, but may I make your acquaintance? The city is rather overwhelming without friends." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Jadeite and Surdrak: 
 "Outstanding. So, where to first?" 
 ​Badger:

 Natasha pauses from her conversation with a couple of young men and women around her to turn and face badger. She's wearing a swan costume, complete with a bright white feathered mask. She pushes up the mask to reveal a slightly confused face, which she quickly masks over with a polite smile.  "Of course. My name is Natasha Polzin. Pleased to make your acquaintance."  Still, it looks like she's trying to suss out badgers identity, like she is almost--but not quite--able to recognize her.
Draconi Redfir
A small gnome in a short white dress danced her way between the legs of the taller humans, a perpetually grinning fox mask painting a smile on her face, the eyes somewhat closed in their mischievous way, though still allowing her to see through the small gap. Small and Shorstack, the curvy "gnome" crawled up onto the first vacant chair she found, looking about wildly once she was free of the Forrest of legs. Short bright-purple hair waved about as she twisted her head this way and that, looking about excitedly. "Emdee" had never been to one of these high-class parties before... but if anyone asked she totally did! That's what was expected right? To be honest Emdee had no idea what the heck she was doing here. for now she was just looking around trying to gauge how the others acted, seeing if she could spot anyone particularly interesting.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Jadeite and Surdrak: 
 "Outstanding. So, where to first?" 
 ​Badger:

 Natasha pauses from her conversation with a couple of young men and women around her to turn and face badger. She's wearing a swan costume, complete with a bright white feathered mask. She pushes up the mask to reveal a slightly confused face, which she quickly masks over with a polite smile.  "Of course. My name is Natasha Polzin. Pleased to make your acquaintance."  Still, it looks like she's trying to suss out badgers identity, like she is almost--but not quite--able to recognize her. 
 

 "Arna Hunter."  Badger gave a smile, letting the hint of it linger on her lips.   "Could you pray tell why these streets are so deserted?  When father allowed me to travel, I thought it was customary for a city to, ah, bustle with life, I believe are the words." 
super dark33
 Im going as planned, give me any kind of signel when you want to brew trouble. 

He turned to the place with the drinks, and otherwise he looked for gatherings of what could be younger folks, never not scanning anything for whatever magical quality it might have.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 A small gnome in a short white dress danced her way between the legs of the taller humans, a perpetually grinning fox mask painting a smile on her face, the eyes somewhat closed in their mischievous way, though still allowing her to see through the small gap. Small and Shorstack, the curvy "gnome" crawled up onto the first vacant chair she found, looking about wildly once she was free of the Forrest of legs. Short bright-purple hair waved about as she twisted her head this way and that, looking about excitedly. "Emdee" had never been to one of these high-class parties before... but if anyone asked she totally did! That's what was expected right? To be honest Emdee had no idea what the heck she was doing here. for now she was just looking around trying to gauge how the others acted, seeing if she could spot anyone particularly interesting. 
 

Most of the people at the party are medium-sized, and Elsee finds it difficult to dance around them, much less through. Many of them barely seem to notice her and one or two are so rude as to deliberately shove Elsee out of the way when she tries to make her way through. Of course, they pay her no heed other than a very fake,  "Sorry." 

As Elsee's patience wears dangerously thin, she feels something bump against her shoulder. But this time, if Elsee looks up she sees a water handing her a glass of fine wine with an apologetic smile.  "Sorry I couldn't get this to you earlier,"  he says.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Arna Hunter."  Badger gave a smile, letting the hint of it linger on her lips.   "Could you pray tell why these streets are so deserted?  When father allowed me to travel, I thought it was customary for a city to, ah, bustle with life, I believe are the words."  
 

Natasha's brow furrows, then raises in sudden understanding.  "Oh! Ah..."  She glances back at the people she's talking with. If Badger looks closely she can see a sudden light sheen of sweat on Natasha's neck. Beckoning Badger to follow, Natasha steps a couple feet away--close enough that the others can hear her, but far enough away that they can't make out every word. It's clear to Badger that Natasha's putting on a show and hiding what she really feels.  "There's been a bit of trouble with some of Dierdre's sewer systems, and some of the...commoners have panicked. But I'm sure that things are just fine without our intervention; after all, we of Runite do pride ourselves on our self-sufficiency. However, I do hear that Cesare, who has hosted this wonderful party--the food really is fantastic...Arna--will be making an announcement on the subject later tonight." 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Im going as planned, give me any kind of signel when you want to brew trouble. 

He turned to the place with the drinks, and otherwise he looked for gatherings of what could be younger folks, never not scanning anything for whatever magical quality it might have. 
 

Surdrak meanders his way over to the open bar, which is already packed with rowdy noble teenagers and twenty-somethings. They're drunk and loud and obnoxious and their costumes are equally crude and rude--and occasionally speciesist. More than occasionally--one or two particularly large men (a human and a half or quarter-elf) are actually in greenface.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Most of the people at the party are medium-sized, and Elsee finds it difficult to dance around them, much less through. Many of them barely seem to notice her and one or two are so rude as to deliberately shove Elsee out of the way when she tries to make her way through. Of course, they pay her no heed other than a very fake,  "Sorry." 

As Elsee's patience wears dangerously thin, she feels something bump against her shoulder. But this time, if Elsee looks up she sees a water handing her a glass of fine wine with an apologetic smile.  "Sorry I couldn't get this to you earlier,"  he says. 
 

"Emdee" grinned beneath her mask as she graciously took the wine, sniffing it a bit before taking a sip.  "Given the crowd i can't blame ya. thinkin the whole trip might not've been worth it at this rate." 
super dark33
Surdrak took a place nearby and tried to look for guilable targets, he was about to take a seat and request a drink when he relized that he didnt eat, so that was his priority he guessed.

Maybe later then?

  Ech, I know I made myself seem hyped for a party like this, but i cant really comperhend why its "fun". What is really enjoying in doing all these things? the drinking, i can do that myself, the dancing, eh, food is available in places much better than this one, maybe not currently but in general, and primerly i cant think of anyone who actually got a serious relationship out of these things.
Is this overthinking? Cant i just "stop" and "enjoy it all?"  
 Silence 
 
 Spoiler 
Author Filibuster about nightclubs and parties in general. Also Surdrak no longer has a second party answering his thoughts since the previous arc so he doesnt reach horrible conclusions for every dillema.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 "Emdee" grinned beneath her mask as she graciously took the wine, sniffing it a bit before taking a sip.  "Given the crowd i can't blame ya. thinkin the whole trip might not've been worth it at this rate."  
 

The wine is absolutely delicious, grown from most fertile fields in Almir. It's smooth and dry, crisp with a hint of almonds. Cesare went all out for this party.

 "Well, at least the food's good,"  the servant says with a shrug. He looks around, then leans close to Elsee and whispers conspiratorially,  "Even if we have to eat in the kitchen. Though I'll admit the company's a lot better there."  He follows up with a quick wink.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak took a place nearby and tried to look for guilable targets, he was about to take a seat and request a drink when he relized that he didnt eat, so that was his priority he guessed.

Maybe later then?

  Ech, I know I made myself seem hyped for a party like this, but i cant really comperhend why its "fun". What is really enjoying in doing all these things? the drinking, i can do that myself, the dancing, eh, food is available in places much better than this one, maybe not currently but in general, and primerly i cant think of anyone who actually got a serious relationship out of these things.
Is this overthinking? Cant i just "stop" and "enjoy it all?"  
 Silence 
 
 Spoiler 
Author Filibuster about nightclubs and parties in general. Also Surdrak no longer has a second party answering his thoughts since the previous arc so he doesnt reach horrible conclusions for every dillema.
 
 
 

Surdrak makes his way to the bar, waiting in line behind a man in a purple suit to fill up in the buffet. It's a wonderful-smelling mix of various meats, including wild turkey with blueberries and cranberries, juicy duck in a thick imported huckleberry sauce, wild boar, venison, fresh swordfish steaks and light flaky snapper, and a massive shrimp cocktail array centered around several cooked crabs. The man loads himself up on every single meat before heading off with a smile. There's also a cheese and wine display, several plates of fruits both local (strawberries, blackberries, pawpaws, and so forth) and imported (oranges, pineapples, mangos), and a whole table for desserts.

Around him people are milling back and forth, talking and joking and laughing. Some people are dancing by the orchestra and others are feeding the ducks and fish in the artificial pond. People seem to be having fun with each other, enjoying the company of other people in this relaxed (at least on the surface) environment. And yet if Surdrak looks closer he can see the jostling of status and the cutting looks and speech of business here and there.
Silverraptor
Sora moves about with Jadeite, chatting with whomever strikes a conversation with them, but still looking out around the party. After a while, when they are finally free enough from everyone else, she whispers over to Jadeite.
 "I hope I'm pulling off the role. At least pretending to be an elf if nothing else." 
super dark33
  Well heres one remark shot down.  

Surdrak nearly imitated his mask under his..  em,  mask as the line advanced towards the opulent banquet, he already started to plan the logistics of heaving ALL THE THINGS on to his plate.

Nearly by instinct he went to fill his plate with the crustuceans and the other sea critters before stopping.

  Why really? This obsession was just part of the spirits, all the tentacles and claws, ive put that behind, it was this way with food as well, i dont need this now.

But why DONT i need this? Just because I used to connect them with the seafruit doesnt mean that they have complete claims on them, It can be mine as well.
  

Relizing that he is kinda delaying the entire line, Surdrak woke up from his monologe and neatly arranged the selection of meats and fish on his plate, with the glass of shrimp cocktail and the glass of wine standing like pillars on the two sides.

He pranced off towards a place where he could sit, perferably one where others could join him on the slight chance anyone would.



 
 Spoiler 
Surdrak is learning that being arbitrary and doing stuff to spite people on principle isnt good.
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The wine is absolutely delicious, grown from most fertile fields in Almir. It's smooth and dry, crisp with a hint of almonds. Cesare went all out for this party.

 "Well, at least the food's good,"  the servant says with a shrug. He looks around, then leans close to Elsee and whispers conspiratorially,  "Even if we have to eat in the kitchen. Though I'll admit the company's a lot better there."  He follows up with a quick wink. 
 

"Emdee" smiled as she took another sip, her gnomish mouth visible beneath the fox's pointed snout.  "My my mister  Servant , might you be insinuating something to one such as  me ?"  the purple-haired gnome's posture and voice did nothing to suggest she was against the idea, merely teasing the poor servant as her eyes looked past him back into the crowds from behind her mask.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora moves about with Jadeite, chatting with whomever strikes a conversation with them, but still looking out around the party. After a while, when they are finally free enough from everyone else, she whispers over to Jadeite.
 "I hope I'm pulling off the role. At least pretending to be an elf if nothing else."  
 

Sora's natural charm works well, and she's easily able to strike up light conversation with nearly everyone she meets. They're all superficial but friendly enough, and Jadeite's presence seems to be enough to fend off any passes or advances from all but the drunkest. And even those stop at the glare in Jadeite's blood-red eyes and the glow of arcana in his hands. But Sora manages to leave a good impression on nearly everyone, and more than a few people seem to want to follow her for extra conversation. She's managed to speak to about a fifth or quarter of the people at the party before she has a chance to sit down and catch her breath. They're sitting fairly close to the pond and can see an immensely fat dwarf waddle past.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
   Well heres one remark shot down.  

Surdrak nearly imitated his mask under his..  em,  mask as the line advanced towards the opulent banquet, he already started to plan the logistics of heaving ALL THE THINGS on to his plate.

Nearly by instinct he went to fill his plate with the crustuceans and the other sea critters before stopping.

  Why really? This obsession was just part of the spirits, all the tentacles and claws, ive put that behind, it was this way with food as well, i dont need this now.

But why DONT i need this? Just because I used to connect them with the seafruit doesnt mean that they have complete claims on them, It can be mine as well.
  

Relizing that he is kinda delaying the entire line, Surdrak woke up from his monologe and neatly arranged the selection of meats and fish on his plate, with the glass of shrimp cocktail and the glass of wine standing like pillars on the two sides.

He pranced off towards a place where he could sit, perferably one where others could join him on the slight chance anyone would.



 
 Spoiler 
Surdrak is learning that being arbitrary and doing stuff to spite people on principle isnt good.
 
 
 

Surdrak's new self-awareness leaves him standing at the buffet line long enough for him to receive some nasty glares and passive-aggressive remarks from those behind him. But eventually he does get his food (with more than a few muttered  "Finally!" s and  "Take your time, it's only dusk," s) and, carefully balancing it in his hands, makes his way to Jadeite and Sora, sitting on a bench by the pond. As he sits down to eat he can see the jiggling figure of Calix waddling past.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 "Emdee" smiled as she took another sip, her gnomish mouth visible beneath the fox's pointed snout.  "My my mister  Servant , might you be insinuating something to one such as  me ?"  the purple-haired gnome's posture and voice did nothing to suggest she was against the idea, merely teasing the poor servant as her eyes looked past him back into the crowds from behind her mask. 
 

 "Well that answer would depend,  my lady,"   he adds with an exaggerated flourish and a glance out of the corner of his eye as a haughty woman Elsee can recognize as Lady Polzin walks past without paying them the slightest attention,  "on whether or not you were actually invited to this party." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha's brow furrows, then raises in sudden understanding.  "Oh! Ah..."  She glances back at the people she's talking with. If Badger looks closely she can see a sudden light sheen of sweat on Natasha's neck. Beckoning Badger to follow, Natasha steps a couple feet away--close enough that the others can hear her, but far enough away that they can't make out every word. It's clear to Badger that Natasha's putting on a show and hiding what she really feels.  "There's been a bit of trouble with some of Dierdre's sewer systems, and some of the...commoners have panicked. But I'm sure that things are just fine without our intervention; after all, we of Runite do pride ourselves on our self-sufficiency. However, I do hear that Cesare, who has hosted this wonderful party--the food really is fantastic...Arna--will be making an announcement on the subject later tonight."  
 

 "A problem with the sewers?"   Badger looked down at the drink she was holding and hurriedly placed it on a passing waiters tray.   "Are we safe?  The innkeeper never mentioned that the sewers were a problem."   Then, with a laugh, Badger discarded her worry.   "But our host must have thought of all this already.  Let him do the worrying."   Spinning around she rejoined the gathered ladies.   "Pray tell who the best unclaimed dancer is?  There are so many handsome gentlemen, I just can't decide and don't wish to step on any toes.  I shall leave that to my partner." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "A problem with the sewers?"   Badger looked down at the drink she was holding and hurriedly placed it on a passing waiters tray.   "Are we safe?  The innkeeper never mentioned that the sewers were a problem."   Then, with a laugh, Badger discarded her worry.   "But our host must have thought of all this already.  Let him do the worrying."   Spinning around she rejoined the gathered ladies.   "Pray tell who the best unclaimed dancer is?  There are so many handsome gentlemen, I just can't decide and don't wish to step on any toes.  I shall leave that to my partner."  
 

 "Of course were safe,"  Natasha says and oh, she's good. Her laugh doesn't sound sarcastic at all.  "As long as you're in the Heights you have nothing to worry about. Of course you are right. Our host has taken the greatest care with caterjng and I'm sure he has even greater plans for this...fair..."  

Natasha trails off, her face growing pale.  "Perhapsnyou should dance and we can resume this conversation momentarily,"  she mutters.

If Badger looks behind her she can see Lady Polzin, with enough jewelry to attract a dozen pirate ships hanging off various appendages, headed towards her and Natasha.

 
 Spoiler: Badger 
if Badger goes to dance she sees the rear of a thin man with black hair in a purple suit, chowing down on at least a dozen different kinds of meats.
 
Athedia
Badger grimaced slightly.  He matched the description?  Gross.  She shook her head a little getting back into Arna's demeanor.   "Well, let us talk later."   Carefully walking up to the man her purple, she sighed and brushed her hand against his arm.   "What a daring color.  My father tells me purple is one of the most expensive dyes.  Surely a man of your taste knows how to dance?" 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Well that answer would depend,  my lady,"   he adds with an exaggerated flourish and a glance out of the corner of his eye as a haughty woman Elsee can recognize as Lady Polzin walks past without paying them the slightest attention,  "on whether or not you were actually invited to this party."  
 

Emdee frowned and stood up on the chair to stand closer to the servan'ts face, her shortstacked gnome body still a few inches below his eyes as she folded her arms beneath her chest and stood on her toes.  "What es this the four-feet-and-up club? of course i was invited! Don't insult me by saying i wasn't!"  Emdee's face changed to one of a pitying pout.  "I'm not from around here, the daughter of a baron of Kyare you see. so i suppose i COULD forgive you this one time for not knowing me." 
 
 Spoiler 

Bluff time!  (d20+7)[ 23 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger grimaced slightly.  He matched the description?  Gross.  She shook her head a little getting back into Arna's demeanor.   "Well, let us talk later."   Carefully walking up to the man her purple, she sighed and brushed her hand against his arm.   "What a daring color.  My father tells me purple is one of the most expensive dyes.  Surely a man of your taste knows how to dance?"  
 

The man pauses and sets down his knife and fork--he's devouring the food but doing so neatly. At Badger's question he turns around and smiles. He steps up, practically unfolding his body to his full length and peers at Badger behind his alligator mask. He does look rather well-groomed and imposing from up front.  "Of course I do,"  he says,  "and I would be honored."  He takes her hand and leads her out to the orchestra.



 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Emdee frowned and stood up on the chair to stand closer to the servan'ts face, her shortstacked gnome body still a few inches below his eyes as she folded her arms beneath her chest and stood on her toes.  "What es this the four-feet-and-up club? of course i was invited! Don't insult me by saying i wasn't!"  Emdee's face changed to one of a pitying pout.  "I'm not from around here, the daughter of a baron of Kyare you see. so i suppose i COULD forgive you this one time for not knowing me." 
 
 Spoiler 

Bluff time! [roll0]
 
 
 

The man draws back, his eyes wide and fearful.  "P-Please forgive me!"  he sputters, hastily bowing and wringing his hands. He backs away from her.  "I thought you were somebody else! A thousand pardons!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The man pauses and sets down his knife and fork--he's devouring the food but doing so neatly. At Badger's question he turns around and smiles. He steps up, practically unfolding his body to his full length and peers at Badger behind his alligator mask. He does look rather well-groomed and imposing from up front.  "Of course I do,"  he says,  "and I would be honored."  He takes her hand and leads her out to the orchestra. 
 

Badger danced slowly and carefully as she got used to the music.   "I am quite unused to the dancing of Runite."  She let herself turn under his arm and came back.   "So have you heard this silly rumors.  The girls here are such gossips, but they don't know anything.  They said the commoners are panicking over a disease.  In the sewers of all places."  Release hand, turn, turn, back in position.   "Everyone KNOWS that disease is carried in the air." 
 
 Spoiler 
Bluff: +1 skill mod, +4 favored enemy, and does she get +2 from her training??
Also Sense Motive with the same questions and slightly different modifiers: +13 skill mod, +4 FA, and does she get bonuses?

I will let you roll.
 
Draconi Redfir
"Emdee" grinned and twirled in place before sitting back down on the chair, hoping it wasn't uncouth to hold conversation with a servant of all people.  "Ooohhh someone else? a lover perhaps? I wouldn't have taken you for an admirer of the shorter women~"  Ehh either way maybe she could lay the flirt on and either amuse some of the others around him by tormenting the poor boy, or just get a free snack. Free snacks were always fun.

 
 Spoiler 

oh god it's darric isn't it?
 
super dark33
 See that dwarf shaped lard over there? Thats Calix. Im going to make him do somthing stupid. 

Rapidly pointing at whatever he had on his plate with a fork he took, he added:

 Later.


So, what have you come up with so far? 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger danced slowly and carefully as she got used to the music.   "I am quite unused to the dancing of Runite."  She let herself turn under his arm and came back.   "So have you heard this silly rumors.  The girls here are such gossips, but they don't know anything.  They said the commoners are panicking over a disease.  In the sewers of all places."  Release hand, turn, turn, back in position.   "Everyone KNOWS that disease is carried in the air." 
 
 Spoiler 
Bluff: +1 skill mod, +4 favored enemy, and does she get +2 from her training??
Also Sense Motive with the same questions and slightly different modifiers: +13 skill mod, +4 FA, and does she get bonuses?

I will let you roll.
 
 
 

The man is patient as he dances with Badger, and in fact he doesn't seem to be an expert either.  "You seem to have gotten the hang for it fairly quickly though,"  he says as he spins Badger out and pulls her back in, grabbing her free hand with his firm but slightly moist one to continue the dance.

Badger can feel the patheticness of her lie even as it spills from her mouth, but the man doesn't seem to take immediate notice. Still, he seems thoughtful for a moment before responding.  "Some people say the Plavaan are responsible as well. It seems as though it is impossible to get a straight answer, which shows how silly they all are indeed. Where did you hear that particular rumor?" 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia ONLY!!! 


The man looks familiar, but it takes Badger a moment and a look under the dragon mask as he dips her low to recognize him. His hair is clean and slicked back instead of bedraggled and unkempt but the exact same shade. His eyes are alert instead of unfocused but they're just as shiny and yellow-green. And his face is just as pale and gaunt.

He is, unmistakably, the same drunk man that Badger pulled twice out of the wells.

Oh, and yes you got a +2 from training to bluff (and disguise). No it didn't do much good; I already rolled. Sorry.
 


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 "Emdee" grinned and twirled in place before sitting back down on the chair, hoping it wasn't uncouth to hold conversation with a servant of all people.  "Ooohhh someone else? a lover perhaps? I wouldn't have taken you for an admirer of the shorter women~"  Ehh either way maybe she could lay the flirt on and either amuse some of the others around him by tormenting the poor boy, or just get a free snack. Free snacks were always fun.

 
 Spoiler 

oh god it's darric isn't it?
 
 
 

The waiter is nearly shaking now, stuttering word and sentence fragments and he stumbles backwards. If he knows Elsee, he's too shaken by her bluff to recognize her speech patterns.  "I-I--they're gonna kill me--have my head--I r-ruined everything--J-Just forget I was here!" 

He all but sprints back inside the mansion.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  See that dwarf shaped lard over there? Thats Calix. Im going to make him do somthing stupid. 

Rapidly pointing at whatever he had on his plate with a fork he took, he added:

 Later.


So, what have you come up with so far?  
 

Jadeite pauses, resting his chin on steepled fingers.  "Have you seen Cesare yet? I fear we might have to enter the mansion." 
CoffeeIncluded
Elsee makes her way to the front door of the manor, but is stopped by a pair of guards holding out their hands (they too are wearing bulldog masks).

 "Who are you?"  they ask in unison. Clearly they're not letting just anyone into Cesare's manor itself.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi: 
You can't just waltz in. Good thing the rogue skillset is perfect for this, right? There's lots of potential ways to get inside.
 
super dark33
 Well heres a thing ill have to extort out of the guy. High chances are Ceasare is indeed inside the mansion, hosts of balls* like this usualy only reveal themselves when they need somthing.

Unrelated: In line to take these meats I saw a person in a purple outfit. Would you mind keeping an eye on him if you see him?  
 
 Spoiler 
*Surdrak choose this word because profanities are funny.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The man is patient as he dances with Badger, and in fact he doesn't seem to be an expert either.  "You seem to have gotten the hang for it fairly quickly though,"  he says as he spins Badger out and pulls her back in, grabbing her free hand with his firm but slightly moist one to continue the dance.

Badger can feel the patheticness of her lie even as it spills from her mouth, but the man doesn't seem to take immediate notice. Still, he seems thoughtful for a moment before responding.  "Some people say the Plavaan are responsible as well. It seems as though it is impossible to get a straight answer, which shows how silly they all are indeed. Where did you hear that particular rumor?" 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia ONLY!!! 


The man looks familiar, but it takes Badger a moment and a look under the dragon mask as he dips her low to recognize him. His hair is clean and slicked back instead of bedraggled and unkempt but the exact same shade. His eyes are alert instead of unfocused but they're just as shiny and yellow-green. And his face is just as pale and gaunt.

He is, unmistakably, the same drunk man that Badger pulled twice out of the wells.

Oh, and yes you got a +2 from training to bluff (and disguise). No it didn't do much good; I already rolled. Sorry.
 
 
 

Her eyes widened slightly as she spotted his face.   "A women at this party told me.  Another bird."   She watched his eyes, mesmerized by the odd color.   "Why would the Plavaan do such a thing?  The leaders of this city are kind, letting them live within its borders." 
CoffeeIncluded
The man grips Badger's hands just a bit tighter, though that could be due to the sudden increased complexity of the dance.

 "Some would say too kind,"  he says as he continues the dance.  "If they repay our kindness with this...lI have seen the Bogs, and I would recommend you avoid it at all costs. It is...difficult to see the squalor there and still say they have contributed much to this city." 
 
 Spoiler: Badger ONLY! 
it is nearly impossible, even with magic, to change the shape and nature of ones eyes. Jadeite's pupils are slitted like a cat's. Elsee's eyes seem to shine. This man's eyes don't quote do either. But they are not human.
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
more later today is gonna be a bust work wise but I really need to get work done. Still not done with raptors.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Well heres a thing ill have to extort out of the guy. High chances are Ceasare is indeed inside the mansion, hosts of balls* like this usualy only reveal themselves when they need somthing.

Unrelated: In line to take these meats I saw a person in a purple outfit. Would you mind keeping an eye on him if you see him?  
 
 Spoiler 
*Surdrak choose this word because profanities are funny.
 
 
 

 "That is true,"  Jadeite says slowly.  "Which probably means we need to lure him out or sneak in somehow. The question is, how?" 

Jadeite's chain of thought by some sort of movement across the way.  "Do you mean the person Badger is dancing with right now?"  he asks. Sure enough, among the several couples dancing in front of the orchestra, on that grassy area surrounded by topiary, is Badger and the man in the purple suit. They're too far away to make out tje expressions on their faces.

 Elsee: 

The waiter is about to run into the front door, then stops and runs around the back.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The man grips Badger's hands just a bit tighter, though that could be due to the sudden increased complexity of the dance.

 "Some would say too kind,"  he says as he continues the dance.  "If they repay our kindness with this...lI have seen the Bogs, and I would recommend you avoid it at all costs. It is...difficult to see the squalor there and still say they have contributed much to this city." 
 
 Spoiler: Badger ONLY! 
DENIED/REDACTED
 
 
 

Badger winced a little at the grip.  She felt a flutter of fear in her chest.  Why was she putting herself in this position?  She was alone, if he was a danger would they even get to her in time?   "Thank you for the advice.  The name, the Bogs, it doesn't even sound pleasant."  She slowed and pulled him toward the side of the dance floor.   "I fear dancing is exhausting business.  Shall we retire and then you could tell me what you think should be done?  I am sure my father wouldn't mind funding any venture a man like you might attempt." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger winced a little at the grip.  She felt a flutter of fear in her chest.  Why was she putting herself in this position?  She was alone, if he was a danger would they even get to her in time?   "Thank you for the advice.  The name, the Bogs, it doesn't even sound pleasant."  She slowed and pulled him toward the side of the dance floor.   "I fear dancing is exhausting business.  Shall we retire and then you could tell me what you think should be done?  I am sure my father wouldn't mind funding any venture a man like you might attempt."  
 

The music slows as the man pulls Badger close to his chest, but unlike many of the other dancers there's no romance in the movement, no feeling in the gesture. But he still smiles as Badger looks up to him, his teeth glinting slightly in the light of the rising moon.  "Business, here?"  He chuckles as he turns on a dime and starts leading Badger off towards the open doors of the manor, still dancing with every step.  "It seems like you know the dance of Runite well indeed."

Jadeite, Sora, and Surdrak: 

Jadeite sits up straight and goes still.  "She and that man are walking towards the house,"  he says with sudden urgency in his voice.

 Elsee: 

As Elsee tries to figure out what to do she sees a disguised Badger in a beautiful dress and a strange man with black hair, an alligator (a slightly draconic-looking alligator) mask, and purple suit dance their way towards the front door.

 
 Spoiler: So... 
Now what are you going to do? 😏
 
Draconi Redfir
"Emdee" quirked an eyebrow at the panicked servant as he left, pouting slightly beneath her mask. she never even got a free snack!  still, flirting with nobles would probably get her further then with a servant, who knows what the others might think!

Still, there was work to be done and people to frame. Finishing her drink in one last gulp Elsee hopped off her chair and made for the side of the manor, her smaller stature and natural rougeish talents (plus the fact that her dress was little more then an illusion over more practical gear) allowed her to easily pass by any guards stationed at the door and to the side of the house. She chewed on her lip as she looked up, searching for any open windows she could potentially climb into, ones with no lights on and vines or some other way of climbing in would be preferable, but right now she just needed to get in, and she had a sneaking suspicion that during a party like this? the second floor would be the least populated of the bunch, save for perhaps the odd drunk couple she could get by without much issue.

 
 Spoiler 
 spot: [roll]d20+4[/roll]
seach:  (d20+3)[ 4 ] 

if applicable to save time: climb:  (d20+5)[ 22 ] 
 
Silverraptor
Sora wraps her arm around Jadeite in a would be affectionate embrace to anyone potentially watching. But Surdrak and Jadeite could instantly tell its for a show to everyone else, as Sora whispers.
 "Shall we go follow them? Indiscreetly?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Nobody ever pays much attention to servants sneaking around the back, which is why when she sees the rough stone and the light coming out of the window above, nobody seems to stop her when she begins to climb. It's tough going for a gnome, but Elsee manages.

The window above is locked shut. Vaguely, Elsee remembers Dierdre's warning.

 Jadeite, Surdrak, and Sora: 

Jadeite lets Sora pull him in, the better for whispering with.  "Yes, I think we should! What spells do you have to work with?" 
Silverraptor
Soa continues to whisper back.
 "All sorts to rely on." 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite leans in, and motions Surdrak to join the huddle.  "I can turn someone invisible, or create a minor illusion, or allow them to fly. I can also cover us with a cloud, potentially detect someone's thoughts, or allow one to fall from a great height safely. I did not prepare many combat spells today."  He looks at the manor.  "If you have any ideas I would like to hear them." 
 
 Spoiler: Guys 
Plan time: What do you have in mind?

Also,  here  are Jadeite's spells for today. I need to go back and finish this essay due at midnight now.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The music slows as the man pulls Badger close to his chest, but unlike many of the other dancers there's no romance in the movement, no feeling in the gesture. But he still smiles as Badger looks up to him, his teeth glinting slightly in the light of the rising moon.  "Business, here?"  He chuckles as he turns on a dime and starts leading Badger off towards the open doors of the manor, still dancing with every step. [B]"It seems like you know the dance of Runite well indeed." 
 

 "There is always time for business."   Badger gave him a coy smile, praying to the Three that the others had noticed her movement toward the house.
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger:

"Indeed,"  the man says with a grin. He doesn't quite part his lips though.

The crowd seems to part around Badger and the man as they move towards the manor. A waiter carrying an entire steaming pheasant on a platter (but no gumbo, no jambalaya, no endcatch stew so thick and flavorful you can almost chew it, no fusions of every culture who decided to call this city of muck and ocean home, none of the foods the rest of Runite eats beyond the slightest hint of them) sees them and takes a sharp detour. The two guards stationed in front of the manor door smartly step out of the way.

The first impression Badger gets of the manor is a shiny one. Or rather, a golden one. Golden statues, golden plaques, gilt-trimmed curtains, all thrown into a seductive luster by the dimmed light. There's also rather a lot of crystal and marble. It's not quite clear how much of this is usually on display, and how much is put up for show tonight. The party inside here is much quieter, with whispers largely replacing dances.

The man pauses to slowly run a finger down one of the gold-plated statues.  "So, what business do you have in mind, miss..."  He pauses, and looks up.  "I don't believe you told me your name." 
Athedia
It takes all of Badger's effort not to gape at the surroundings.  She had never seen that much gold.  Smoothly she slid her arms around the man's neck.  "You seem to be rather important as well as handsome.  And as I said, there is always time for business...later."   She raised herself on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear.   "And you haven't told me yours either.  Maybe we should both get to know each other better." 
 
 Spoiler 
She is super praying you guys are keeping an eye on her.
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee chewed on her lip lightly and cli8cked her tounge silently as she cursed her luck. veeery carefully Elsee peered into the glass of the window, if she was lucky then maybe who ever was inside would leave soon, or be not-looking long enough for her to get in and hide.
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

As Elsee watches, an obviously-drunk servant staggers into the small bedroom, grabs a bottle of something dark out from under the bed, then slips out, leaving the door open.
super dark33
 Well, I dont know about you, maybe i can get Calix to let me in with him one way or another, maybe give him the idea of holding a private party for "close friends and friends of close friends" inside the manor.  

He looked towards the bar, attempting to locate the Swine Prince.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Spoiler 
She is super praying you guys are keeping an eye on her.
 
[/QUOTE]


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Well, I dont know about you, maybe i can get Calix to let me in with him one way or another, maybe give him the idea of holding a private party for "close friends and friends of close friends" inside the manor.  

He looked towards the bar, attempting to locate the Swine Prince. 
 

Jadeite's answering grin is positively feral.

The "Swine Prince", as Surdrak aptly put it, is currently downing a drink of Questionable (Surdrak isn't quite sure how he got it, given all the extremely high-quality alcohol around them), and joining in one of his friend's rather crude and offensive impersonations of a story involving him and a couple of elves. "Pansy" is one of the milder words used. Everyone else is politely not giving them any attention at all, but rather a very wide berth.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Go nuts.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 It takes all of Badger's effort not to gape at the surroundings.  She had never seen that much gold.  Smoothly she slid her arms around the man's neck.  "You seem to be rather important as well as handsome.  And as I said, there is always time for business...later."   She raised herself on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear.   "And you haven't told me yours either.  Maybe we should both get to know each other better." 
 
 Spoiler 
She is super praying you guys are keeping an eye on her.
 
 
 

At Badger's proposal the man goes very, very still. He leans his head back, and seems to be contemplating something under the mask. Finally, his eyes seem to dim a bit and a smile creeps under his mask, slow and lazy. It reminds Badger of a cat about to pounce. His fingers tighten a little bit around Badger's waist, and he leans close to Badger, so close there's only a hair's width between their masks.

 "You may call me...Avir,"  he whispers back into her ear, clearly enjoying every word.  "I will be honest, I usually prefer the company of other men. But for you...I believe I can make an exception." 
 Sora and Jadeite: 
 "Sora,"  Jadeite whispers urgently as he looks up at the manor...and down where its foundations probably go,  "What spells can you cast?" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee waited a moment to make sure the servant was gone before digging into her disguise for her lockpicking tools and getting to work as quietly as she could. if she could make it inside she'd quickly close the window behind her and roll under the bed if it sounded like anyone was on their way.

 
 Spoiler 

disable device:  (d20+3)[ 9 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Despite what Dierdre told her, Elsee can't find any alarms on the window. Maybe there aren't any?

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
I'm gonna need a search, possibly another disable device, and an open lock (unless you want to take 20).
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Elsee struggles with a strange-looking latch for a moment, slippery and not entirely in the right place. Suddenly, she feels her lockpicking tools slip in just right, and and with a pop and faint whiff of ozone the latch comes apart in her hands. She tries the window again--it's still locked. And there's actually another lock that she didn't notice before.

 
 Spoiler: Elsee: 
I'm going to rule that Elsee disabled the trap, but not the lock itself. Do you want to try again or take the time to take 20?
 

 Jadeite, Sora, and Surdrak: 

Before Surdrak heads over, Jadeite grabs him on the shoulder and whispers, just loud enough for the three of them to hear,  "Are you intending to create a distraction so Sora and I can sneak inside?" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone: 
DONE I AM DONE! Haha, I just finished my last assignment before spring break! I still need to go to class and make phone calls and buy a bust ticket home and pack and stuff, but I am DONE with work! FREEDOM!

So yes I'll be able to post a lot more the next few days--are you guys here?
 
super dark33
 Sure. Your cue is when objects will start breaking. 

Having already finished eating, Surdrak pranced towards the bar, looking back and waving towards the other two casters, winking at them.

He would just let it roll, at best, the whole place will catch fire, at worst, he could always shatter all the bottles.
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

As Surdrak prances up to the group of rowdy drunken twenty-somethings, they pause their conversation and look at him with an odd mix of bravado and nervousness.

 
 Spoiler: Super dark 
class is starting--ball is in your court.
 
Silverraptor
 "Ho boy." 
She turns to Jadeite.
 "We'd better get into position." 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite watches Surdrak go to raise hell.  "I assume you mean edge towards the door in a nonchalant manner that does not raise suspicions?"  He flashes a grin at a woman in a slim dress and a black cat mask. She keeps walking.
super dark33
 Ello there, mind if i join of course you dont you nice nice people.
CALIX! hows it been? Ages since i last saw you. 

He slid himself into the group, circling himself with the shames of the city, attempting to show off his own bravado and prove them all who is REALLY in charge, at least starting NOW.

 
 Spoiler 
Intimidate  (1d20+12)[ 28 ] 
 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite watches Surdrak go to raise hell.  "I assume you mean edge towards the door in a nonchalant manner that does not raise suspicions?"  He flashes a grin at a woman in a slim dress and a black cat mask. She keeps walking. 
 

 "Yes. That." 
She puts up a façade of getting slightly irritated at Jadeite for that grin and begins pulling him past the woman closer towards the doors.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Ello there, mind if i join of course you dont you nice nice people.
CALIX! hows it been? Ages since i last saw you. 

He slid himself into the group, circling himself with the shames of the city, attempting to show off his own bravado and prove them all who is REALLY in charge, at least starting NOW.

 
 Spoiler 
Intimidate [roll0]
 
 
 

Surdrak shoves himself into the group before any of them have a chance to protest. His bravado seems to work, as everyone is only able to blink before Calix narrows his eyes and asks in a barely-intelligible slur,  "Hey...didn't you have...things stickin' out your back last time?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Yes. That." 
She puts up a façade of getting slightly irritated at Jadeite for that grin and begins pulling him past the woman closer towards the doors. 
 

Jadeite lets himself be dragged along, thoug he does snak a glass of wine from one of the waiters passing by. A couple note masked revelers titter at their arrival.
Draconi Redfir
"Emdee's" nostrils flared as she huffed at the lock, she couldn't keep clinging to this wall forever, so sooner or later someone would go into the room again or spot her. She had to get inside. "sorry badger" she muttered to herself, before leaning in and getting focused on the lock.

 
 Spoiler 

fine, taking twenty. hoping this isn't completely redundant as a new and easier way inside opens up while she's working on it.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 At Badger's proposal the man goes very, very still. He leans his head back, and seems to be contemplating something under the mask. Finally, his eyes seem to dim a bit and a smile creeps under his mask, slow and lazy. It reminds Badger of a cat about to pounce. His fingers tighten a little bit around Badger's waist, and he leans close to Badger, so close there's only a hair's width between their masks.

 "You may call me...Avir,"  he whispers back into her ear, clearly enjoying every word.  "I will be honest, I usually prefer the company of other men. But for you...I believe I can make an exception."  
 

Badgers breath was caught in her throat, both from fear and nerves.  "That is quite flattering.  Shall we dance more or..."  She looked at the stairs, then back into the mans face, attempting to avoid his eyes.  In her quick scan she attempted to find anyone she knew, terrified at the idea that they might not have been able to follow.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha walked slowly through the party, stopping ever so often to chat with this acquaintance or that old 'friend'. Keeping up appearances was important, after all.
However, internally her demeanor was nowhere near as nice. Where the hells was Badger? After all they'd gone through to get her ready for this little soiree, it seemed a little, well, odd that she wouldn't bother to show up. Badger just... wouldn't do that.
Unless something was happening that was even worse, Natasha thought with a stab of worry.
She broke away from her current conversation with a pleasant smile, scanning the party for anything that didn't fit with the familiar ebb and flow of the nobility. Or worse....her mother.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

I really hope this works...
Spot:
 (1d20+10)[ 14 ] 
Listen:
 (1d20+10)[ 18 ] 
Knowledge(nobility):
 (1d20+9)[ 27 ] 

And just in case I need it (she did just suddenly stop talking to nobles, after all)
Diplomacy:
 (1d20+19)[ 22 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badgers breath was caught in her throat, both from fear and nerves.  "That is quite flattering.  Shall we dance more or..."  She looked at the stairs, then back into the mans face, attempting to avoid his eyes.  In her quick scan she attempted to find anyone she knew, terrified at the idea that they might not have been able to follow. 
 

 "Why not both?"  Avir...practically  purrs,  as he sweeps her up into a seductive dance, all low sweeps and holding Badger close to him. By the end of the dance Avir's hand is laced through her hair and her hand is on her waist. With a secretive smile, he pulls Badger up for a deep kiss.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 "Emdee's" nostrils flared as she huffed at the lock, she couldn't keep clinging to this wall forever, so sooner or later someone would go into the room again or spot her. She had to get inside. "sorry badger" she muttered to herself, before leaning in and getting focused on the lock.

 
 Spoiler 

fine, taking twenty. hoping this isn't completely redundant as a new and easier way inside opens up while she's working on it.
 
 
 

After a couple minutes of fiddling the lock pops open and the window silently opens wide enough for Elsee to squeeze through. Elsee doesn't hesitate and hops inside with barely a sound. There's nobody in this room, though now that she's inside she can hear a raucous celebration in a room a few doors down. The door to that room is shut but some light filters through the cracks. And she can hear footsteps on the stairs behind her.


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha walked slowly through the party, stopping ever so often to chat with this acquaintance or that old 'friend'. Keeping up appearances was important, after all.
However, internally her demeanor was nowhere near as nice. Where the hells was Badger? After all they'd gone through to get her ready for this little soiree, it seemed a little, well, odd that she wouldn't bother to show up. Badger just... wouldn't do that.
Unless something was happening that was even worse, Natasha thought with a stab of worry.
She broke away from her current conversation with a pleasant smile, scanning the party for anything that didn't fit with the familiar ebb and flow of the nobility. Or worse....her mother.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

I really hope this works...
Spot:
[roll0]
Listen:
[roll1]
Knowledge(nobility):
[roll2]

And just in case I need it (she did just suddenly stop talking to nobles, after all)
Diplomacy:
[roll3]
 
 
 

A flurry of moment out of the corner of her eye catches Natasha's attention. It's Badger, disguised and in that beautiful black raven outfit to boot, heading inside Cesare's manor hand in hand with the strange man in the violet suit. She's seen him around lately, mostly near Cesare. But she's fairly sure he doesn't live in the Heights. And they're both headed inside. Only people who have personal business with Cesare or are guests of his are allowed in the manor, even during this party. And since Natasha didn't get any special addendums to her invitation, she's fairly sure she isn't on the list (it was hard enough getting the invitation in the first place; Eva had to sneak it out of the trash and get a servant to deliver it for her while he was out shopping!)

Her mother might be on the list though.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha inwardly groaned, trying and failing to find a miraculous way out of this predicament.
 "Astrid's nostril",  she cursed under her breath, looking around once more for the cause of all of her troubles. Lady Polzin, also known as 'mother'.

 
 Spoiler: Spot Check? 

Spot Check:
 (1d20+10)[ 23 ] 
Listen Check:
 (1d20+10)[ 15 ] 

If anyone heard her un-ladylike profanity:
Intimidate:
 (1d20+5)[ 6 ] 

Coffee, I hope you don't mind my making up foul language. It seemed fitting.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Why not both?"  Avir...practically  purrs,  as he sweeps her up into a seductive dance, all low sweeps and holding Badger close to him. By the end of the dance Avir's hand is laced through her hair and her hand is on her waist. With a secretive smile, he pulls Badger up for a deep kiss. 
 

Badger stiffened and pulled back slightly.    Stay calm, stay calm, stay calm   "In public?  I don't want gossip so early in my time here." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha inwardly groaned, trying and failing to find a miraculous way out of this predicament.
 "Astrid's nostril",  she cursed under her breath, looking around once more for the cause of all of her troubles. Lady Polzin, also known as 'mother'.

 
 Spoiler: Spot Check? 

Spot Check:
[roll0]
Listen Check:
[roll1]

If anyone heard her un-ladylike profanity:
Intimidate:
[roll2]

Coffee, I hope you don't mind my making up foul language. It seemed fitting.
 
 
 

Natasha sees a few vaguely familiar faces--part of badgers group, perhaps?--sidling towards the door. One of them has approached the wretched sack of lard known as Calix. There's movement inside the building--judging from the size of it, it might be her mother.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger stiffened and pulled back slightly.    Stay calm, stay calm, stay calm   "In public?  I don't want gossip so early in my time here."  
 

Avir pauses at Badger's withdrawal from the kiss (her tongue tingles like the few times she ate too much pineapple). He pulls pack and strokes her hair.  "Of course. If you wanted to do all this in private, why didn't you say so?" 

His hand is firm and low on her back as he guides her towards the stairs.
super dark33
 Maybe, maybe not. Say how much of these did you drink already? I can already guess not enough. And not just Calix, how about all of you? 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

The "men" look at each other, then at surdrak, then at each other again. They slowly break into enthusiastic grins.

 "Hee-ey, Calix, where did you find this guy?"

"Haha, I like you already!"

"Drink up!"  someone tosses Surdrak another bottle of Questionable.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee turns and re-closes the window once she was sure the room was clear, what to do now though? try and eavesdrop on the first conversation she could find and hope for the best?

Elsee's answer came to her the moment she heard speech and footsteps climbing the stairs, the door was still open, and too far away to close without anyone noticing. Quickly and silently Elsee dropped to the floor and rolled under the bed, one hand reaching for her keen Kurkri as the other rummaged around for one of the vials of poison the drow had left her.
super dark33
 Heh, heh, heh, JUST that? Give me whatever drinks you can put your hands on and a large mug, ill show you somthing REALLY nice.

But not before a first round!  

Surdrak opens up the bottle, whatever cork it might have is no match for a well shaped eldritch claw.

He smelled the contents.

 Whose the [Oh dear] who doesnt want to go first?! 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 
 That  elicits laughter and cheers from the group, who take the bottle and pass it around, pouring its contents down everyone's throats (including Surdrak's) as they shout,  "Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!"  people are giving them and the alcohol table a very wide berth now. More waiters carrying glasses of champagne go the other direction.

When the bottle is emptied they let out another, more slurred cheer as Calix let a loose a massive belch. Socialites pretend not to notice. Calix slams a hand down on Surdrak's shoulder, then yanks the warlock against him in a gesture of friendship.  "One of us, buddy! What do you *hic* have in mind?!"  His friends are already shoving whatever drinks they can find into Surdrak's other hand. One of them even takes a glass of wine from someone who didn't get the hint to make a detour fast enough.

 Elsee: 

Elsee rolls under the bed and out of sight. As the footsteps get closer, she can hear (and see, from the shadows) that they do not belong to one, but two people.
super dark33
 You will see.... 

Surdrak poured the various drinks from their bottles into the glass, then from the glass into the bottles in order and back to the glass again, laughing maniacly.

 The questionable, became  The Unutterable . Ill warn you, this isnt lemon juice to be trifled with, I know  Im , scared to take a sip, but then again, who isnt? Well I KNOW! all of you want it! theres some in all these bottles! Show the world what you are capable of! Dont be a [Did you kiss your mother with that mouth?]! 

Surdrak began distributing the bottles around, avoiding drinking the horrid stuff as much as he could, if by shoving it to those who looked a little suspecting, if by faking drinking, or a little bit of both.

Almost done, soon he will start a complete riot.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha noticed Badger's possible cronies, but the Satyr-masked one seemed to be intent on some complicated plan involving Calix. Well, complicated in that she couldn't make heads nor tails of it from a glance, at any rate. It was probably best not to bother them.
Thus, she decided to attempt the old tried-and-true tactic of acting like you're supposed to be there. She walked calmly and casually towards the shape that she assumed was her mother, stopping to pick up a glass of something (she wasn't entirely sure what) from the tray of a harried-looking servant.
She was nearly at the doors now, praying that no one would attempt to stop her.
 
 Spoiler: rolls? 

Okay, I don't know what rolls I need so here goes:
Spot:  (1d20+10)[ 13 ] 
Listen:  (1d20+10)[ 15 ] 
Would this even be bluff?
Bluff:  (1d20+13)[ 28 ] 
Or is this considered hide and move silently, although she's not exactly sneaking?
Hide:  (1d20+4)[ 24 ] 
Move silently:  (1d20+4)[ 8 ] 
I hope at least one of these rolls applies to attempting to walk in like she should be there.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  You will see.... 

Surdrak poured the various drinks from their bottles into the glass, then from the glass into the bottles in order and back to the glass again, laughing maniacly.

 The questionable, became  The Unutterable . Ill warn you, this isnt lemon juice to be trifled with, I know  Im , scared to take a sip, but then again, who isnt? Well I KNOW! all of you want it! theres some in all these bottles! Show the world what you are capable of! Dont be a [Did you kiss your mother with that mouth?]! 

Surdrak began distributing the bottles around, avoiding drinking the horrid stuff as much as he could, if by shoving it to those who looked a little suspecting, if by faking drinking, or a little bit of both.
Almost done, soon he will start a complete riot. 
 

Calix and his cronies push and shove to crowd around surdrak. They fall strangely silent except for a few muttered comments as they watch his work. The silence builds As Surdrak mixes together drinks, builds to a climax as he clinks them together, and finally breaks with a raucous cheer that sends people scurrying as he passes around the bottle.

 "CHEERS!" 

They down the drinks in seconds, with barely a grimace or a cough. Within seconds one of them has run off to jadeite and sora, and starts leering and making passes and comments such as,  "Heeey pointies, wanna ssssee what a reeeal man is like?" 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha noticed Badger's possible cronies, but the Satyr-masked one seemed to be intent on some complicated plan involving Calix. Well, complicated in that she couldn't make heads nor tails of it from a glance, at any rate. It was probably best not to bother them.
Thus, she decided to attempt the old tried-and-true tactic of acting like you're supposed to be there. She walked calmly and casually towards the shape that she assumed was her mother, stopping to pick up a glass of something (she wasn't entirely sure what) from the tray of a harried-looking servant.
She was nearly at the doors now, praying that no one would attempt to stop her.
 
 Spoiler: rolls? 

Okay, I don't know what rolls I need so here goes:
Spot: [roll0]
Listen: [roll1]
Would this even be bluff?
Bluff: [roll2]
Or is this considered hide and move silently, although she's not exactly sneaking?
Hide: [roll3]
Move silently: [roll4]
I hope at least one of these rolls applies to attempting to walk in like she should be there.
 
 
 

Natasha can hear the unruly rabble fall silent before suddenly breaking into a earsplitting cheer as she plots to get inside. Her first attempt fails, but when Natasha says she's the daughter of Lady Polzin, who of course was invited inside an would be very upset indeed if her daughter were excluded, they turn pale and very quickly let her through.

Lady Polzin is indeed inside, ordering around some hapless servant who evidently did not get her a washcloth or something fast enough. But Badger...is currently tangled up with the man in the violet suit. As Natasha watches from all the way across the room he kisses her again and again, and then starts to take her upstairs.
super dark33
Surdrak pulled Calix closer.

 Pfeh, Look at all these [Homophobic slurs are not cool] sitting around, thinking they OWN this place! they dont even CARE its your home! and its your rules! what are you going to do about it? Sit down like a useless fat pig, or fight them back? I want to hear you makin some noise. 
 
 Spoiler 
The plan is to make some noise.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Avir pauses at Badger's withdrawal from the kiss (her tongue tingles like the few times she ate too much pineapple). He pulls pack and strokes her hair.  "Of course. If you wanted to do all this in private, why didn't you say so?" 

His hand is firm and low on her back as he guides her towards the stairs. 
 

Badger paused on the stairs, a step up from the man.  "It seems you are the type of man I have been warned of."   She held him close and kissed by his ear, taking the time to scan the room.  And there was Natasha... who Badger was sure didn't recognize her.  But maybe...  She attempted to catch her eye. But she didn't have much time before the man pulled her back to kiss again.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha blushed a little bit beneath the feathers. So this was all they wanted to come in here for? How embarassing.
Yet at the same time, something seemed the tiniest bit off about the couple...or maybe that was just wishful thinking on her part.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Again, I am unsure how to pick up on Badger's signalling. Please use whichever roll is applicable.
Spot:  (1d20+10)[ 16 ] 
Listen:  (1d20+10)[ 26 ] 
Sense motive on Purple Guy:  (1d20+10)[ 26 ] 
Sense motive on Badger:  (1d20+10)[ 19 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler 
Wide eyes.  Also Natasha would probably know that it was VERY unlike Badger to do this, given her history.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
 Hence the sense motive. Am I doing this wrong?
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler 
Well that is a high roll.  So I thought I would give you more to play with.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak pulled Calix closer.

 Pfeh, Look at all these [Homophobic slurs are not cool] sitting around, thinking they OWN this place! they dont even CARE its your home! and its your rules! what are you going to do about it? Sit down like a useless fat pig, or fight them back? I want to hear you makin some noise. 
 
 Spoiler 
The plan is to make some noise.
 
 
 

Surdrak can  feel  Calix grin next to him, can feel the gleeful drunken malice and bravado emanating from him and all his cronies.

 "YEAH! YOU'RE RIGHT!"  Calix suddenly bellows, so loud and deep Surdrak's reminded of rhinoceroses from the stories. He flexes, or at least attempts to flex, and things jiggle.  "LET'S SHOW THEM WHAT WE CAN DO! YEEAAHHH!!!"

"YEEAAAHHHH!!" 

They continue shouting back and forth like this for a little while longer, as all of the partygoers discreetly take one, then two, then many steps back. The orchestra gets subtly louder, then unsubtly louder, in a futile attempt to drown them out. But the drunken louts do notice, and after some furious back and forth one of Calix's friends, a tall reedy human with a failed attempt at a mustache clinging to his upper lip, yanks Surdrak from under the arm and staggers towards the orchestra. They make a determined effort to ignore the human glaring at them and swaying back and forth.

Until he takes a swing at the orchestra.

And just like that, all hell breaks loose.

 
 Spoiler 
ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?!

You can escalate this even more if you want--or do you want me to just describe what happens? Do you want to describe anything yourself?
 


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger paused on the stairs, a step up from the man.  "It seems you are the type of man I have been warned of."   She held him close and kissed by his ear, taking the time to scan the room.  And there was Natasha... who Badger was sure didn't recognize her.  But maybe...  She attempted to catch her eye. But she didn't have much time before the man pulled her back to kiss again. 
 

Avir chuckles, low and almost seductive in his danger.  "Oh, you have no idea,"  he whispers back as he kisses down her neck. It's not quite clear just how intentional the nips are, but his teeth are rather sharp. As he pulls back up his hands keep trailing down to catch Badger by the waist, and pull her upstairs.

His grip is strong, very strong, and before Badger knows it she's upstairs with the echoes of the party (and some sort of commotion outside) in the distance. The hall is dark and quiet, with a few doors open. The bedroom next to her is empty and dark, while down the hallway there's sounds of a celebration or something behind another closed door. Though it's just open enough that light can filter from it.

 "Now, my lovely Arna,"  Avir says as he guides Badger to the bedroom next to them,  "Where were..."  He trails off, and looks up. Badger can feel his shoulder stiffen in confusion, then slump. If she follows Avir's gaze, she can see the figure of a well-dressed, relatively fit dwarf with black hair and piercing blue eyes.

 "Cesare, what is it?" 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha blushed a little bit beneath the feathers. So this was all they wanted to come in here for? How embarassing.
Yet at the same time, something seemed the tiniest bit off about the couple...or maybe that was just wishful thinking on her part.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Again, I am unsure how to pick up on Badger's signalling. Please use whichever roll is applicable.
Spot: [roll0]
Listen: [roll1]
Sense motive on Purple Guy: [roll2]
Sense motive on Badger: [roll3]
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: On your rolls 
That was fine, though one sense motive would have covered everything.
 


Some sort of ruckus is rising in the garden outside, but what's more immediate to Natasha is the barely-concealed terror and plea for help in Arna's--no,  Badger's --expression. And mere moments after Badger turns towards her, the man in the purple suit kisses her down her neck, then guides her upstairs and out of sight.

 Elsee: 

Badger and a strange man, tall and slim with slicked-back black hair and a violet suit, step in front of the door. They seem...rather intimate. The man has his hand wrapped around her waist and they look like they've been kissing for quite some time. The man whispers something into Badger's ear and grips her tighter. It's hard for Elsee to tell their expressions from her angle, but it looks like they're about to head to the bedroom she's currently hiding in (and she's currently hiding under the only bed), when they stop. Badger's silent, but the man asks loud enough for Elsee to hear,  "Cesare, what is it?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Avir chuckles, low and almost seductive in his danger.  "Oh, you have no idea,"  he whispers back as he kisses down her neck. It's not quite clear just how intentional the nips are, but his teeth are rather sharp. As he pulls back up his hands keep trailing down to catch Badger by the waist, and pull her upstairs.

His grip is strong, very strong, and before Badger knows it she's upstairs with the echoes of the party (and some sort of commotion outside) in the distance. The hall is dark and quiet, with a few doors open. The bedroom next to her is empty and dark, while down the hallway there's sounds of a celebration or something behind another closed door. Though it's just open enough that light can filter from it.

 "Now, my lovely Arna,"  Avir says as he guides Badger to the bedroom next to them,  "Where were..."  He trails off, and looks up. Badger can feel his shoulder stiffen in confusion, then slump. If she follows Avir's gaze, she can see the figure of a well-dressed, relatively fit dwarf with black hair and piercing blue eyes.

 "Cesare, what is it?"  
 


Badger raised a hand to her neck as she was led upstairs.  The tiny bites hurt and... she managed to look at her palm... spots of blood.  No creature she knew had teeth that sharp.  Outside of the predators that lived in the ocean and forests.  He was very like those, leaving her feeling trapped, alone.  And here they were.  Him having separated her from her herd.  Her prayers seemingly unheard.

But there was Cesare.  For her he was a savior, but also another danger.  As long as he stayed, Avir would not continue... unless Cesare allowed him which given the past few days was not impossible.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha practically ran up the stairs, making sure to put a theatrical stagger into her step, sloshing a bit of her drink onto the immaculate carpet. Nothing to see here, just another noblewoman who can't hold her liquor.

The act was wearing a little thin about the edges.
That guy was bad news. She needed to find Badger. Now.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Spot:  (1d20+10)[ 25 ] 
Listen:  (1d20+10)[ 24 ] 
Bluff: (1d20+10)[ 13 ] 
Move silently:  (1d20+4)[ 13 ] 
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee both grinned to herself and glared at the purple man as she carefully poured a small ammount of the Drow's knockout poision onto her blade, she couldn't see the faces of any of the three, so it was fair to assume they could not see hers either. Elsee mentally uttered an appology to badger,but she couldn't save her so long as the dwarf was watching. But when the door was closed, and the purple man brought her closer to the bed, he might feel a slight sting in his ankle before passing out in her arms.

 
 Spoiler 

blade is poisioned, can't move yet, going to real life game in a few hours. so for now just consider what's written above as a readied action, both of them already being on the bed and her rolling out to surprise them is also an option. idk if it'll be needed but here's an attack roll.

 (d20+9)[ 19 ] 
 
super dark33
Amidst the chaos Surdrak grow out his appendages, and shaped them to form a grotasque cape, to cover most of his outfit, he then looked for opportunities to switch his mask with one belonging to whatever hapless fool who stands in his way.

Then he would make his way towards Sora and Jadeite.
Silverraptor
Sora watches as the chaos unfolds.
 "Uh... After you Jadeite." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Amidst the chaos Surdrak grow out his appendages, and shaped them to form a grotasque cape, to cover most of his outfit, he then looked for opportunities to switch his mask with one belonging to whatever hapless fool who stands in his way.

Then he would make his way towards Sora and Jadeite. 
 

Darkness drapes over Surdrak as he strides through the chaos spiraling out around him. Calix and one of his buddies are screaming non-stop, only interrupting their howls to chug more alcohol. One runs to the pond and begins splashing about in it, looking for fish. Another one is peeing in the fountain with absolutely no regard for whomever might see. Somehow, a topiary boar has caught fire.

It's around this time that the guards race towards the party as the more sober guests race  out.  Surdrak places his mask on the face of a groaning gnome face-down in the dirt, then races to catch up with Jadeite and Sora.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora watches as the chaos unfolds.
 "Uh... After you Jadeite."  
 

A bottle of something sails through the air and shatters against a marble statue close to the door. The guards look at each other and race towards the...men, for lack of a better term, leaving the door open. Jadeite barely looks back at Sora before running inside, and when Sora follows they both see Natasha in the white dress and swan mask racing up the stairs across the room at full speed. Badger is nowhere to be found.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger raised a hand to her neck as she was led upstairs.  The tiny bites hurt and... she managed to look at her palm... spots of blood.  No creature she knew had teeth that sharp.  Outside of the predators that lived in the ocean and forests.  He was very like those, leaving her feeling trapped, alone.  And here they were.  Him having separated her from her herd.  Her prayers seemingly unheard.

But there was Cesare.  For her he was a savior, but also another danger.  As long as he stayed, Avir would not continue... unless Cesare allowed him which given the past few days was not impossible. 
 

Cesare is not wearing any mask at all, just a sort of crown. His expression is blank, but as he looks at Badger and Avir he tilts his head slightly.

 "I could ask you the same question, Avir. What are you doing with that girl." 

Avir looks back at Badger.  "Her name is Arna, and she seemed...rather taken with me. I thought I would oblige."  It's hard to tell under the mask, but Avir seems to grin. Even so, Badger still gets the sense that his grin under the mask would be just as friendly as the one on it.  "I thought the servants' rooms would be okay to use."

"That may be, but...Avir, could I speak to you for a minute?"  He motions Avir over, and the man follows, cautiously. Cesare whispers something in his ear, and Badger can see his head turn towards her ever so slightly. He then goes back to Cesare, who puts something in his hands. Avir now looks at Badger again, more intently this time. He nods, and then Cesare whispers something else, and he nods again. And then the dwarf pauses, and stares at something behind Badger. Or rather, someone.

 "Natasha Polzin? What are you doing?" 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha practically ran up the stairs, making sure to put a theatrical stagger into her step, sloshing a bit of her drink onto the immaculate carpet. Nothing to see here, just another noblewoman who can't hold her liquor.

The act was wearing a little thin about the edges.
That guy was bad news. She needed to find Badger. Now.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Spot: [roll0]
Listen: [roll1]
Bluff:[roll2]
Move silently: [roll3]
 
 
 

Natasha races up the stairs, images of what could be happening, what she might be too late to stop, racing through her head and getting worse with every play. The stairs curve and seem to stretch out for miles, taunting her. As she runs as fast as she can, ignoring the pounding of her heart and aching of her lungs, she hears a soft conversation between the man in the purple suit and...Cesare.

Cesare is upstairs. But so is Badger, and so Natasha doesn't hesitate. She sprints even after landing on the top step, and very nearly crashes into Badger, frozen with fear in the hallway, with a bit of blood from several small bites on her neck. And then Cesare, and the man in the purple suit, slowly turn to look at her.

 "Natasha Polzin? What are you doing?" 
 
 Spoiler: Axe 
You hear part of what was said above. And...now what?
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha stood speechless for a moment, unsure of how to react. This was  Cesare,  after all. THE Cesare.
And then it clicked.
 "I'm terribly sorry to barge in like this," she said, her voice trembling on the edge of edge of tears.  "But there's no one else I can turn to... It's my mother. You have to help me, Senator. She won't listen to reason. But she respects you. Everyone does."   Natasha took a step closer to him, making sure that it was a little unsteady.   "You understand, don't you? If you were to... maybe put in a kind word, help her to see that she needs her daughters... I would be in your debt." At this, Natasha gestured emphatically, sending the remains of her drink sloshing towards the 'happy couple'. Maybe it would ruin that horrible man's perfect purple shoes.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

So yes, I am asking the most powerful man in the city for help with a family squabble, buttering the deal with flattery and implied political favors.
Diplomacy:  (1d20+19)[ 35 ] 
Bluff:  (1d20+13)[ 18 ] 
I hope this is what I roll to mess up Purple guy's shoes.
Sleight of Hand:  (1d20+6)[ 10 ] 
 
Silverraptor
Sora see's Natasha run up the stairs and points.
 "Look!" 
She hurries after her, lifting up her dress as she does so and doesn't wait for Jadeite to register.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha stood speechless for a moment, unsure of how to react. This was  Cesare,  after all. THE Cesare.
And then it clicked.
 "I'm terribly sorry to barge in like this," she said, her voice trembling on the edge of edge of tears.  "But there's no one else I can turn to... It's my mother. You have to help me, Senator. She won't listen to reason. But she respects you. Everyone does."   Natasha took a step closer to him, making sure that it was a little unsteady.   "You understand, don't you? If you were to... maybe put in a kind word, help her to see that she needs her daughters... I would be in your debt." At this, Natasha gestured emphatically, sending the remains of her drink sloshing towards the 'happy couple'. Maybe it would ruin that horrible man's perfect purple shoes.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

So yes, I am asking the most powerful man in the city for help with a family squabble, buttering the deal with flattery and implied political favors.
Diplomacy: [roll0]
Bluff: [roll1]
I hope this is what I roll to mess up Purple guy's shoes.
Sleight of Hand: [roll2]
 
 
 

Cesare's face narrows at Natasha's story, but he does raise his eyebrows at the end. There's a pause that seems to stretch for hours before the dwarf opens his mouth and says in a careful tone,  "You shouldn't lie to me, Natasha. If Lady Polzin is...ill, in one manner or another, you should have just told me. Let's go find her."  There's a muffled explosion from outside and Cesare cringes--or rather, winces slightly, which would be a cringe from anyone else.  "Quickly." 

He whispers something in Avir's ear, then gently but quickly guides Natasha back downstairs.

 
 Spoiler: Axe 
Note that Cesare has started to guide Natasha downstairs but hasn't finished. I don't want to railroad too much.
 

 Jadeite, Sora, and Natasha: 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora see's Natasha run up the stairs and points.
 "Look!" 
She hurries after her, lifting up her dress as she does so and doesn't wait for Jadeite to register. 
 

 "Sora, wait, I think I hear--"  But Sora's already tearing up the staircase, ignoring the sudden  whoomph  from outside, and very nearly crashes into Cesare and Natasha, who are beginning to walk down the stairs.

The dwarf's eyes seem to narrow in the gloom but he says,  "Are you with Natasha? We're finding her mother, who is apparently...in some distress."

Badger and Elsee: 

The moment Natasha's back is turned, Avir whips around and grabs Badger with a now outright predatory grin.  "Now, where were we,"  he growls as he squeezes Badger and roughly kisses her again, more roughly this time, running his hand over her hair and the barrette, pulling her into the bedroom, only letting go with one hand to shut the door...

And starts, jumps straight up and roars in agony. It happened too fast to see in any detail, but there was a flash of steel out from under the bed, right in Avir's ankle, and now blood is running down his jet black dragonskin boot.

 
 Spoiler: Elsee 
I rolled the damage and fort save--sadly, he made it. But what now? Heheh...I'll give you guys a chance to respond first.
 
Silverraptor
 "Y-Yes. But not only that. There is some huge commotion going on outside right now!" 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha had no choice but to allow Cesare to lead her to the stairs. Stupid etiquette. Stupid nobility.
And then someone very nearly sent her tumbling down the stairs. One of Badger's friends, perhaps?
 "A commotion? Here, in the manor?"  She looked at Cesare, suddenly the picture of desperate efficiency.   "You should get out of here, Senator. Do you have somewhere to run, to hide? If this is some sort of assassination attempt- I can't let those Plavs hurt my city like that. Leave the guests, you're too important to risk. Go!"  
 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Diplomacy:  (1d20+19)[ 39 ] 
Bluff:  (1d20+13)[ 18 ] 
Would this count as gathering information?
Gather information:  (1d20+5)[ 11 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger and Elsee:[/B]

The moment Natasha's back is turned, Avir whips around and grabs Badger with a now outright predatory grin.  "Now, where were we,"  he growls as he squeezes Badger and roughly kisses her again, more roughly this time, running his hand over her hair and the barrette, pulling her into the bedroom, only letting go with one hand to shut the door...

And starts, jumps straight up and roars in agony. It happened too fast to see in any detail, but there was a flash of steel out from under the bed, right in Avir's ankle, and now blood is running down his jet black dragonskin boot. 
 

Badger pushed off him and ran to the far side of the room, away from the bed.  She pressed against the corner, hoping the dagger belonged to a familiar face.  With one hand she checked the barrette to make sure it was still there. Keeping her Arna persona she spoke.  "Avir!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Jadeite, Sora, and Natasha: 

Cesare's eyes widen slightly.  "Of course it would be an infiltration."  He claps his hands in in the blink of an eye a servant is there with some sort of magical horn. She opens the window, making sure that if any arrow sailed through it would hit her instead of him, and Cesare speaks into the horn. The magic in it amplifies his voice and sends it echoing throughout the manor and the gardens outside.

 "Please remain calm. Some criminals have attempted to infiltrate this party. I promise you, they are currently being apprehended and will soon be dealt with...personally." 

Everything goes quiet and still for a moment, and then there's a rustling outside. At the same time, if Natasha turns around she can see her mother lumbering towards her with fury on her piggish face. She's dragging Eva in the heron mask behind her, and Eva is both indignant and more than a little scared.

 Surdrak: 

The party has descended into chaos and screaming and people leaving at top speed and small fires slowly becoming larger fires everywhere. Suddenly Cesare's voice echos throughout the garden, a loud measured,  "Please remain calm. Some criminals have attempted to infiltrate this party. I promise you, they are currently being apprehended and will soon be dealt with...personally." 

And with that, all of the topiary animals spring to...animation, standing tall and with a dim glow where their eyes would be.

 Elsee and Badger: 

If Badger looks very closely, she can see the slight glimmering of a starlit blade slip back under the bed.

Avir, still roaring in pain and hissing as he grabs his bleeding foot, hops towards the door and slams it shut. Even so, Elsee and Badger can still hear Cesare's voice.

 "Please remain calm. Some criminals have attempted to infiltrate this party. I promise you, they are currently being apprehended and will soon be dealt with...personally." 

Avir stills at this, and slowly takes his hand off the doorknob. He even more slowly turns around, and even  more  slowly takes off his mask. His face is pale and gaunt, his teeth are sharp, his ears aren't quite round, his hair is jet black and slicked back, and his eyes are a sickly green and nothing human or even humanoid. He steps forward deliberately and with barely a limp, with blood trickling down his black dragonskin boots and onto the floor with every step. He advances on Badger forcing her backwards with every step.

 "I...am...done...with...this,"  he snarls, and oh now Badger can see a pointed tongue behind those sharp teeth.  "You're staying right here!"  Avir points a finger at Badger, and suddenly she can feel something washing over her, grabbing onto her mind and forcing it to bend, and bend, until it twists and snaps...

 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
Will save.
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: Will Save 
Will Save:  (1d20+4)[ 12 ] 

wish me luck
 

  Elsee...   A hint of relief washed over Badger knowing she had one guardian in the room.  This relief quickly slipped away as Avir's face was revealed.  Panic flooded Badger's mind,   Did they catch the others?  They know we are here  .  And then Avir's face.  She couldn't breathe, just backed away, each step mimicking his.  This was worse than not human, this was worse than anything.  Badger could feel her heart race and she wanted to fight but the look in his eyes was terrifying.  And then the spell hit.  The pain, the pressure.  She fought the spell as hard as she could but her mind was forced.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha's breath caught in her throat.  "Please, you have to help me,"  she said, barely above a whisper,  "And for Astrid's sake, stay away from those windows!" 
 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Diplomacy:  (1d20+19)[ 34 ] 
 


If Lady Polzin continues:
 "Hello, mother,"  Natasha manages to choke out, her fingers digging into Cesare's arm, a silent plea.  "I...I'm surprised you want to talk to me. After what I did to you. To our family." 
 
 Spoiler: Roll 

Diplomacy:  (1d20+19)[ 22 ] 
Family matters can be all-consumingly scary.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha's breath caught in her throat.  "Please, you have to help me,"  she said, barely above a whisper,  "And for Astrid's sake, stay away from those windows!" 
 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Diplomacy: [roll0]
 


If Lady Polzin continues:
 "Hello, mother,"  Natasha manages to choke out, her fingers digging into Cesare's arm, a silent plea.  "I...I'm surprised you want to talk to me. After what I did to you. To our family." 
 
 Spoiler: Roll 

Diplomacy: [roll1]
Family matters can be all-consumingly scary.
 
 
 

 "You--"  Lady Polzin hisses at Natasha as she storms up the stairs.  "--are to return to our manor immediately, you disobedient little whelp!"  At this point she's shaking a fat sausage of a finger in Natasha's face. Her cheeks are red under the mask--apparently she has been hitting the wine a little hard tonight.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  
 Spoiler: Will Save 
Will Save: [roll0]

wish me luck
 

  Elsee...   A hint of relief washed over Badger knowing she had one guardian in the room.  This relief quickly slipped away as Avir's face was revealed.  Panic flooded Badger's mind,   Did they catch the others?  They know we are here  .  And then Avir's face.  She couldn't breathe, just backed away, each step mimicking his.  This was worse than not human, this was worse than anything.  Badger could feel her heart race and she wanted to fight but the look in his eyes was terrifying.  And then the spell hit.  The pain, the pressure.  She fought the spell as hard as she could but her mind was forced. 
 

 "There!"  Avir says with good cheer as the spell takes hold.  "You feel any better?"  He comes around to Badger's side and places his hand on her shoulder, rubs the little notch in her clavicle with his thumb.  "Sorry I scared you--we can take this slower if you want. Though..."  He looks down at the bed.  "Could you please tell your other friend to leave? I don't think she'd want to stay much longer in here either." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "There!"  Avir says with good cheer as the spell takes hold.  "You feel any better?"  He comes around to Badger's side and places his hand on her shoulder, rubs the little notch in her clavicle with his thumb.  "Sorry I scared you--we can take this slower if you want. Though..."  He looks down at the bed.  "Could you please tell your other friend to leave? I don't think she'd want to stay much longer in here either."  
 

Badger smiled up at him and rubbed her cheek against his hand.   "Elsee, come on out.  Avir is a friend.  Why don't you go bug Sora or Jadiete.  We need the room right now."  Turning to face Avir she brushed his cheek and then looked down at his foot.   "Do you want that bandaged?  I have some skill in that field." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "You--"  Lady Polzin hisses at Natasha as she storms up the stairs.  "--are to return to our manor immediately, you disobedient little whelp!"  At this point she's shaking a fat sausage of a finger in Natasha's face. Her cheeks are red under the mask--apparently she has been hitting the wine a little hard tonight.  
 

Natasha's face turned a fierce red to match her mother's.  "Mother, are you certain that you want to...in front of our host..."  After taking a deep breath and making a snap decision, Natasha's expression took on a steely tone.  "  We are in the middle of a crisis here! An assassination attempt on the Senator, and you want to talk about my  disobedience ?"  She adjusted herself on Cesare's arm.  "I'm going nowhere." 
super dark33
Surdrak didnt stop moving towards the mansion, beckoning any guard coming through where the ruffians are, every once in a while stopping to detect magic.
Draconi Redfir
A blur of motion erupted from beneath the bed, bee-lining for Avir with both blades drawn. Elsee cursed under her breath, she had hoped to get him again while his back was turned but something caught her, a brief moment of fear that felt oddly familiar... With both blades risen Else leapt into the air, a fox pouncing on her much larger prey, praying that she would make it.

 
 Spoiler 


few rolls just incase, leaping double-attack with both Kurkri if allowed, if not just take the highest i suppose.

Jump: (Jumping towards his throat prefferibly)  (d20+3)[ 11 ] 
Reflex: (avoiding getting swatted away assuming it's attempted.  (d20+9)[ 19 ] 
Attack Roll 1: (Astral Kurkri, has poision on it still assuming.)  (d20+9)[ 22 ] 
Damage:  (1d3+4)[ 5 ] 

Attack Roll 2: (Keen Kurkri. Anything above a 24 (15+9) is a crit.  (d20+9)[ 15 ] 
Damage: [roll]d1d3+4[/roll]

Also i get the feeling i know "who" this guy is.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Surdrak strides through the grounds as people stream out through the front gates and topiary guardians spring to a semblance of life. He giddily points out Calix and his friends to the guards running out to maintain order. They seem grateful for any assistance and so don't protest as he heads to the manor.

 Natasha, Sora, and Jadeite:

"And I'm sure there would be less chaos if you had simply obeyed me!"  Lady Polzin hisses as she pokes Natasha's nose again and again. She sways more dangerously with each poke. Her other hand is still holding Eva, who is bracing herself a few steps down from Lady Polzin...

Cesare raises an amused eyebrow, then heads down the stairs. But he pauses to turn his head and says,  "Natasha, you certainly are willful. Are you planning to protect me? As for you two...You should probably stay inside, where it's safe."

Badger and Elsee: 

Avir smiles and kisses Badger again, still not putting weight on his foot.  "That would certainly be nice--" 

And then all of a sudden, Elsee rushes out from under the bed and leaps up to plunge the astral kukri deep into Avir's thigh. He doesn't have a chance to react and roars in agony from the stab. With an utterly inhuman snarl he grabs Elsee by the collar of her dress and holds her out in the air. His eyes burn in hatred as he tries to stem the bleeding with his other hand.

 "Arna, please help me get  her  out of here, or at least subdued,"  he hisses.  "I think we found an intruder." 
 
 Spoiler: Grapple 
Attack:  (d20+16)[ 35 ] 
Grapple:  (d20+20)[ 29 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger and Elsee:[/B]

Avir smiles and kisses Badger again, still not putting weight on his foot.  "That would certainly be nice--" 

And then all of a sudden, Elsee rushes out from under the bed and leaps up to plunge the astral kukri deep into Avir's thigh. He doesn't have a chance to react and roars in agony from the stab. With an utterly inhuman snarl he grabs Elsee by the collar of her dress and holds her out in the air. His eyes burn in hatred as he tries to stem the bleeding with his other hand.

 "Arna, please help me get  her  out of here, or at least subdued,"  he hisses.  "I think we found an intruder."  
 

 "Of course."  Badger went to the bed and pulled off a sheet.  Going over to Elsee she attempted to tie her up.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 "And I'm sure there would be less chaos if you had simply obeyed me!"[/B] Lady Polzin hisses as she pokes Natasha's nose again and again. She sways more dangerously with each poke. Her other hand is still holding Eva, who is bracing herself a few steps down from Lady Polzin...

Cesare raises an amused eyebrow, then heads down the stairs. But he pauses to turn his head and says,  "Natasha, you certainly are willful. Are you planning to protect me? As for you two...You should probably stay inside, where it's safe."  
 

Natasha cringed a little with each poke, shooting Cesare a wounded look. Then the real horror of the situation dawned as she saw her mother sway precariously. Natasha attempted to grab her mother's hand away from Eva.  "Stop it, mother, you're hurting her! Please!"  
Silverraptor
Sora addresses Cesare.
 "I-If you think that would be a good idea." 
She gives a brief look of apology to Natasha and looks around for Badger, which she caught only a glimpse of earlier, but she is now where to be seen. She looks back at Cesare, taking hold of Jadeite's arm.
 "Should we hole up ourselves in one of the bedrooms here for the time being while criminals are about?" 
super dark33
Once arriving inside the manor, Surdrak looks around to see whatever fancies his eye, doorways to a potential Ceasare's Study in parcticular.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee hissed as she grabbed at his wrist with her off-hand, trying to prevent herself from choking on her  dress as the other arm flailed wildly, the Astral Kurkri having lost much of it's poision now, too burried in the man's blood to be of any use. Elsee kicked at the air beneath her, desperate for a foothold where there was none,all sense lost as she merely swung her blade in a desperate bid to hit something.


 
 Spoiler 

Story-wise she's flailing wildly. Mechanics wise i'm trying to stab Badger with the Astral Kurkri.
 (d20+9)[ 23 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

The chaos outside is just starting to filter in here, and some people are starting to leave the manor. But even with all the activity going on, there's one corner of the large central room with the gold statues and the pictures and the enormous crystal chandelier, one corner leading off to a hallway, that is oddly devoid of people.

 Elsee and Badger: 

Elsee fights and flails as badger helps tie her up, and Avir flings her across the room and locks the door. But as she struggles ad flings out her arms, her astral kukri slices badger across the ear and down her cheek. Starlight seems to glimmer in the bleeding wound, and as it vanishes Badger feels the fog and forced friendliness lift. And yet she remembers everything of the past half minute or so.

 Natasha, Jadeite, and Sora: 

Cesare turns to answer Sora's question when everyone on the stairs hears some shouting and commotion and panic from upstairs. He pauses, and seems to think.

 "You should follow me,"  he says.

 
 Spoiler: Sora 
will you follow?
 


Meanwhile, Eva is getting increasingly upset at her mothers wailing and tantrum and saying that it's Eva's fault for being so disobedient a couple of months ago. She pokes her head out from behind her mother, winks at Natasha, then suddenly jerks her arm back.

 
 Spoiler: Axe 
reflex save and sense motive please.
 
Silverraptor
Sora stops and stares at the door where the noise came from.
 "Did anyone hear that?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Sorry, don't know what to put until after these rolls!
Reflex:  (1d20+10)[ 13 ] 
Sense Motive:  (1d20+10)[ 27 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee and Badger: 

Elsee fights and flails as badger helps tie her up, and Avir flings her across the room and locks the door. But as she struggles ad flings out her arms, her astral kukri slices badger across the ear and down her cheek. Starlight seems to glimmer in the bleeding wound, and as it vanishes Badger feels the fog and forced friendliness lift. And yet she remembers everything of the past half minute or so. 
 

Badger raised her hand to her cheek, once again pulling away and seeing blood.  But this time a different emotion passed through her, no longer fear, anger.   "You. Bastard."   She turned around and stared Avir down.   "That was a ****ing spell.  What the hell are you?" 
Draconi Redfir
Now bound and on the floor sevral feet away with a raging headache from her colission with both the wall and the floor, Elsee immidiately attempts to escape her bonds, glad at least that Badger was somehow back to normal to keep the guy distracted.

escape artist:  (d20+8)[ 25 ] 
CoffeeIncluded
 Jadeite, Sora, and Natasha: 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora stops and stares at the door where the noise came from.
 "Did anyone hear that?"  
 

 "Yes I did,"  Jadeite says, his face slightly pale. Upstairs there's a thump, then silence. Cesare sighs, shakes his head, then heads upstairs.


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Sorry, don't know what to put until after these rolls!
Reflex:  (d20+16)[ 31 ] 
Sense Motive:  (d20+20)[ 34 ] 
 
 
 

Perhaps it's an accident, perhaps it's deliberate, but in either case Natasha doesn't quite reach out her hand fast enough. So when Eva yanks her arm back, she pulls Lady Polzin down with her. Her eyes widen in shock and fear, and then she goes tumbling down the steps heels over head. Eva looks back down at her mother as she screams and finally lands in a groaning heap and shrugs at Natasha before going down to help her.

 
 Spoiler: NATASHA ONLY!!! 
Cesare knows something is up, and is pretty certain Jadeite and Sora are involved. But he doesn't seem to suspect Natasha. Not yet, anyway.
 

 Elsee and Badger:
 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger raised her hand to her cheek, once again pulling away and seeing blood.  But this time a different emotion passed through her, no longer fear, anger.   "You. Bastard."   She turned around and stared Avir down.   "That was a ****ing spell.  What the hell are you?"  
 

Avir grins. Or rather, his face twists into what could be a semblance of it.  "I could ask you the same thing!"  he says as he springs on Badger and tries to grab and pin her arms. And then, with the same ravenous grin, reach up to her hair and pluck off the barrette of disguise.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 
Attack/disarm (grab item) attempt:  (d20+16)[ 31 ] 
Grapple (if necessary):  (d20+20)[ 34 ] 
 


Meanwhile, Elsee feels a loose knot she can dig her clawed fingers into and undo. It feels like pulling that knot could undo most or all of the sheets binding her at once.
Silverraptor
Sora begins to hurry up the stairs listening for where the banging is coming from.
 "What is that? Is... Is someone in trouble up there?" 
Athedia
As Avir grabbed her, Badger stepped into his grasp... and appeared on the other side of the room, her boots having activated.   "I am Badger."   She touched the barrette, letting her fingers shift over it.   "I will die for my city."  Her fingers found the clasp and undid it, blond hair falling over her shoulders growing blonder the higher it went.  Embellishments faded from her until she stood there, her normal self, clad in the black and white dress and the raven mask.  What had appeared to be a sash was revealed to be her quiver. The dainty shoes, sturdy boots.   "Maybe this time it will stick." 
Draconi Redfir
With a grin Elsee pulled on the knot and freed herself with ease, rolling on the floor to get away from her former bonds before retreaving the vial of Drow knockout poision she had used before. Elsee all but poured the stuff onto both of her blades now, all care for conserving the stuff all but gone as he figured more would have a stronger effect. By the time her blades were covered there was only a small ammount of the poision left in the single vial, she had others but for the moment she re-capped the bottle and put it away again, making a mental note to hand Badger one of the vials for her arrows should they get the chance.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha watched as if in a dream as Lady Polzin fell. Against her wishes, she was slightly relieved to hear her mother groan. Not dead, then. Good.
 "Well, that' s one way to solve your problems,"  Natasha said quietly before turning to follow Cesare. Eva had always been better at taking care of mother, in any case.
CoffeeIncluded
 Natasha, Sora, and Jadeite:

"Mother, are you all right?!"  Eva rushes to her mother's side, but at the same time she turns to Natasha and mouths,   Go! Go!   

All three of them run up the stairs behind Cesare, who obviously takes notice of Natasha's presence but says nothing. Instead, he stops at the first locked door in the hallway, and knocks.

 Elsee and Badger: 

Avir pays absolutely no attention to Elsee, as if she's beneath him. But he watches Badger with interest and a wicked smile.  "Interesting,"  he says as he regards Badger's true self, the blonde hair and the bow and the boots and the now out of place dress.  "I suppose I'll show you something cool too."  Avir roars, and as he roars his his form shifts. Skin blackens and turns to scales. His face lengthens into a snout and a mouth with sharp teeth. Horns sprout from his head and curve forward. Hands turn to claws. Violet wings sprout from his back. Avir grows, and lengthens, and becomes a dragon. A black dragon, the black dragon that attacked them in the swamp. And then, in a flash, he's back to Avir the human again, but now Badger knows the source of the power behind his eyes.

He stalks up to Badger, and then whispers in her ear,  "But who's going to believe you? There's no escaping me. And this time it will stick, but you won't be dying for anything except my offspring and next meal." 

And then there's a knock on the door. Avir screws up his face in frustration and rage.  "OH COME ON!" 
 
 Spoiler: Yep 
He's the dragon. Though most of you already guessed. Oh yeah, and will save against frightful presence please.
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler 
Will Save:  (1d20+4)[ 13 ] 
 


Badger looked for an exit, cursing the smaller size of the room.  Curling her lip she spat at him.   "I would kill your young before they were born and poison you as you devoured me."   At the knock on the door, the distraction proved enough for her to run to Elsee's side.   "Can you help get the window open?" 
super dark33
Surdrak moves towards the desolate hallway.
Once outside the sight of the masses, he unfurls his tendrils and lifts himself up, to make it seem as if a vicious spider is marching down the halls.
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Surdrak makes a fair impression of a shadowed drider as he stalks down the dark hallway. There's no light here now.

 
 Spoiler: Super dark 
I'll need either various stealth checks or intimidate checks, and also do you have darkvision?
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee grinned a bit as she carefully helled up her now poisioned Kurkri, her tiny form shaking a bit as she recalled their previous encounter with the dragon.  "How doya thenk i got in? It's already open, just watch that first step." 
 
 Spoiler 

Caaalled it!😁
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone except Surdrak: 

The lock jiggles, and the door opens. Elsee and Badger see Cesare open the door, with Sora, Jadeite, and Natasha behind him. Jadeite, Sora, and Natasha, for their part, see a bedroom with a closed but unlocked window. Inside the bedroom, Elsee and Badger are next to each other between the window and the corner while the man in the purple suit slowly approaches (though he stops and turns around once the door opens, and Jadeite gasps when he sees the man's face). The man in the purple suit doesn't have a mask anymore, and he's bleeding profusely from his thigh and foot. Blood is covering what is presumably a black dragonskin boot. Elsee has remnants of rope around her, and Badger is back to her normal appearance, blond with disheveled clothes and utterly terrified.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha's eyes widened as she took in the scene.  "W-what are you doing to Arna? And that poor gnome?"  she asked, before turning to Cesare.  "Is this normal behavior for your guests?" 
 
 Spoiler: Roll 

Roll to see if Cesare knows about this "behavior"?
Sense motive:  (1d20+10)[ 29 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Avir opens his mouth, but Cesare holds up a hand and so he claps it shut. The dwarf turns to Natasha and shakes his head. He ushers everyone into the room, and only afterwards says,  "Natasha, do you know what has been Happening here? You should be asking "Arna" and this "gnome" the same question." 
 
 Spoiler: Natasha  
Cesare knows, and he knows something,  even if he didn't exactly expect this to happen. Also, Natasha gets the sense that she needs to pick her next answer carefully; he's sizing her up and this feels like a test.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha looked at Cesare as if he had grown a second head.  "Senator, look at them. I walk into a room, and there are two terrified women and a bleeding man. It looks to me like  someone  thought he was more of a ladies man than he really was, and doesn't much like the consequences when they disagree." 
 
 Spoiler 
Should I roll anything for this?
 

She turns to Arna disapprovingly.
 "And  you!  Just arrived in my city, and you're already dying your hair and getting yourself into trouble! If you have some kind of death wish, please just jump out the window already and save us all the trouble of having to deal with THIS in the middle of a crisis, you airheaded brat!" 
super dark33
Surdrak cant see in the dark, so he backs out and looks for a different route, or at least some sort of lantern.
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone but Surdrak: 

Cesare frowns at the situation, and Avir steps away from Elsee and Badger. He lets out a long sigh, then turns so he's facing Natasha--and nobody else.  "If that's the case, then he will also be...dealt with. I do not abide for such behavior under my roof!"  Avir, perhaps wisely, shuts up. Cesare then continues,  "But Natasha, I believe this "Arna" has deceived you, as have the others you arrived with. For you see, although they try to hide it..."  He holds up a hand, and the ring on it glitters in the twin moonlight filtering in through a break in the clouds from the window,  "...this Ring of True Seeing easily exposed their little attempt to crash my party. The presumably-female elf--not the green-haired one, the other one--is actually a human in disguise. And that gnome over this is in reality a  goblin."   Cesare curls up his lip at the word, unable to hide his disgust.

Cesare is walking to Badger now, and he smiles like someone sharing a secret as he steps closer. And then he announces to the room,  "But I'm sure you already knew about all that. Didn't you,  Susanna? " 
 Surdrak: 

The main room has a few dimly-lit lanterns on the wall. They seem to constructed from a modified Dancing Lights spell.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Spot and listen checks, please.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Everyone but Surdrak: 

Cesare frowns at the situation, and Avir steps away from Elsee and Badger. He lets out a long sigh, then turns so he's facing Natasha--and nobody else.  "If that's the case, then he will also be...dealt with. I do not abide for such behavior under my roof!"  Avir, perhaps wisely, shuts up. Cesare then continues,  "But Natasha, I believe this "Arna" has deceived you, as have the others you arrived with. For you see, although they try to hide it..."  He holds up a hand, and the ring on it glitters in the twin moonlight filtering in through a break in the clouds from the window,  "...this Ring of True Seeing easily exposed their little attempt to crash my party. The presumably-female elf--not the green-haired one, the other one--is actually a human in disguise. And that gnome over this is in reality a  goblin."   Cesare curls up his lip at the word, unable to hide his disgust.

Cesare is walking to Badger now, and he smiles like someone sharing a secret as he steps closer. And then he announces to the room,  "But I'm sure you already knew about all that. Didn't you,  Susanna? "  
 

Badger's face, already white with fear over Avir, grew paler still.  How did he know?  Who told him?  But she gritted her teeth together.  She knew the truth.  "Susanna died years ago.  She was killed in the fire."  Had she though?  Badger knew that part of Susanna had lingered, in her fears, her doubts, in the night terrors.  They had lessened over the years but she could still feel the knife, the warmth of the flame.

She had to face those actions at some point.  Badger had created herself, finding the guilty so she would not be found.  She had never stopped running, hiding.  She had some power now. People who listened, protected her.  She was no longer begging for help from the helpless.

In the long empty space she realized she was ready.  Finally ready to confess. To take back her name.

She stood tall and spoke, her words clear and defiant.  "I am Susanna Eglantine Forcass, and  you  have been poisoning  my  city." 
Draconi Redfir
Meanwhile Elsee just put a thumb to her nose and wiggled her fingers at Csare with a sneer at the oment about her being a goblin, still keeping her Kurkri gripped between her palm and index finger.
Silverraptor
 "Wait! Ring of True Seeing! Then you know what this guy is and everything! Why would you let someone like him to a grand party like this?! Are you suggesting you support rapists?" 
 
 Spoiler 
Sora could have easily bluffed saying she didn't want to cause scandal for Jadeite in the current situation. But given how this guy is clearly in evil cahoots with purple guy, she doesn't see the need to try to cover with that charade.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 "So you confess,"  Cesare says, though he seems a bit unnerved by how Badger collected herself. She can see it in the way he sets his jaw. So the dwarf continues, hoping to throw her further off guard.

 "I don't support murderers. Let me tell you a story. This happened a few years ago. Susanna came to this city from one of the northern nation-states of the Kyarian Federation as part of an exchange program of sorts. Se would stay at the manor of a potential senator--the Zolner family, a prominent trading family, and negotiate a contract. from what I heard, there was some...unpleasantness. And what did Susanna do?"  Cesare narrows his eyes, which are suddenly full of hate.  "She murdered their son in cold blood and burned their manor to ash! The family never recovered. There were some...suspicions, but with Susanna missing, she was presumed dead in the blaze as well. And now here she is, alive and well."   He levels a finger at her and speaks in a booming voice.  "Susanna Eglatine Forcass, I accuse you of tresspassing, evasion of arrest, arson, and murder." 

Everyone can hear boots stomping up the stairs.  
 Spoiler: Badger and Natasha  
many if the guards are carrying sharp weapons. They appear to be Cesare's private guards.
 

 
 Spoiler: Natasha 
you can just barely hear someone locking the door downstairs.
 

 Surdrak: 

Surdrak all but runs into a couple of dwarven guards, who level their weapons at him.

 "Halt! You're under arrest!" 
super dark33
 Let me consider my options here, Who is getting paid enough here among us?

ਰੂਕੋ 
 
 Spoiler 
Baleful utterance at one of their weapons. should it be an intimidate as well?
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "So you confess,"  Cesare says, though he seems a bit unnerved by how Badger collected herself. She can see it in the way he sets his jaw. So the dwarf continues, hoping to throw her further off guard.

 "I don't support murderers. Let me tell you a story. This happened a few years ago. Susanna came to this city from one of the northern nation-states of the Kyarian Federation as part of an exchange program of sorts. Se would stay at the manor of a potential senator--the Zolner family, a prominent trading family, and negotiate a contract. from what I heard, there was some...unpleasantness. And what did Susanna do?"  Cesare narrows his eyes, which are suddenly full of hate.  "She murdered their son in cold blood and burned their manor to ash! The family never recovered. There were some...suspicions, but with Susanna missing, she was presumed dead in the blaze as well. And now here she is, alive and well."   He levels a finger at her and speaks in a booming voice.  "Susanna Eglatine Forcass, I accuse you of tresspassing, evasion of arrest, arson, and murder." 

Everyone can hear boots stomping up the stairs. 
 

Badger shook her head.   "If you believed that story, you must be more corrupted than I thought."   She looked at the door and then at Natasha.   "Look after Naga for me."   With this she turned on her heel and ran toward the window, diving for the ground outside.


 
 Spoiler 
Jump:  (1d20+3)[ 8 ] 
Tumble:  (1d20+7)[ 11 ] 
How much damage?
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha didn't even have to try to look confused, watching in dumbfounded amazement as Susanna tried to leap from the window.  "Why would I want to look after a snake?"  she muttered in the aftermath.

 
 Spoiler: Athedia 

Before you say anything, yes, I am aware Badger's dog is Naga. Natasha is still in a bit of a prickly situation, however, and acknowledging this would probably be bad for her.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

The sword in the nearest guard's hand suddenly vibrates at Surdrak's shriek. The guard notices and tries to clap a hand over the steel and prevent it from shattering into pieces.

 
 Spoiler 
Attended objects get a will save, so:  (d20)[ 18 ] 
If failed, the sword shatters and the guard must make a fort save  (d20)[ 15 ] ; on failure is dazed for one round and deafened for one minute.

No I didn't add modifiers here. If you want to intimidate roll for it.
 

 Badger: 

Against all her instincts, Badger leaps out of the window and tumbles to the ground. The ground rushes up to her, grass and earth and...stone. Too fast for her to land right. Instead, Badger lands wrong, and feels her ankle painfully twist under her fall. As she hobbles to her feet and looks up, Badger sees an emptying garden, and topiary shaped in the form of lions and badgers and boars prowling the grounds, searching for intruders.

 
 Spoiler: Badger 
Fall damage:  (2d6)[ 7 ] 

And yes, there's topiary guardians. I hope you can see the goal here!
 

 Everyone else: 

Cesare is dumbfounded at Badger's flight, and rushes over to the window shouting,  "SEIZE HER!" 

The footsteps come closer, and now those closest to the stairs can see armed guards rushing up them.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
What do you do?
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha drew back, closer to the wall and out of the action. For now, she would simply follow Cesare's lead. He was far too dangerous to upset, at the moment, and she wouldn't do these people any good from prison.
 "Well, at least now we know where they are,"  she observed to Cesare dryly.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee looked first at the man in purple, then to the window, then to Cesare and the others behind him. They might get off with a warning, and it was a huge shame she wouldn't be able to put annother cut on the man in purple, but there was no way out of this one. With a smile, a wave, and a particularly rude gesture directed to Cesare, Elsee followed Badgers lead, rushing up to the window and flipping out of it, a hand moving up to her mouth to blow out a high-pitched whistle, a signal for Kheel who had been instructed to wait quietly on the darkest rooftop her could find to come to her. Might be skipping town earlier then she thought at this rate.

 
 Spoiler 

Jump:  (d20+3)[ 20 ] 
Tumble:  (d20+4)[ 13 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee looked first at the man in purple, then to the window, then to Cesare and the others behind him. They might get off with a warning, and it was a huge shame she wouldn't be able to put annother cut on the man in purple, but there was no way out of this one. With a smile, a wave, and a particularly rude gesture directed to Cesare, Elsee followed Badgers lead, rushing up to the window and flipping out of it, a hand moving up to her mouth to blow out a high-pitched whistle, a signal for Kheel who had been instructed to wait quietly on the darkest rooftop her could find to come to her. Might be skipping town earlier then she thought at this rate. 
 

As Elsee leaps out the window, Kheel swoops down from a nearby rooftop to the screams of those who haven't quite fled the party yet. He grabs Elsee by the shoulders in his talons, and for a moment instinct takes over and he very nearly stings her before he stops himself. Kheel pauses, then leans down and grabs the back of Elsee's shirt in his teeth. Before she has a chance to protest he tosses her in the air, and flies forward just enough that she lands with a thigh-jarring--but safe--thud in the saddle on his back.


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha drew back, closer to the wall and out of the action. For now, she would simply follow Cesare's lead. He was far too dangerous to upset, at the moment, and she wouldn't do these people any good from prison.
 "Well, at least now we know where they are,"  she observed to Cesare dryly. 
 

 "That is certainly true,"  Cesare says. He holds out an arm, and guards burst in.  "Arrest them." 
 
 Spoiler: Initiative 
 Note that all these things are happening at the same time and so you can post within your block and not have to worry about others. I split them up by space to make things a bit easier for myself. I'll merge initiative orders if different groups meet up.
Second floor:
Jadeite:  (d20+2)[ 12 ] 
Sora:  (d20+2)[ 18 ] 
Natasha:  (d20+4)[ 22 ] 
Guards:  (d20+2)[ 13 ] 

First floor:
Surdrak:  (d20+3)[ 7 ] 
Guards:  (d20+1)[ 8 ] 

Outside:
Elsee on Kheel's back:  (d20+4)[ 16 ] 
Badger:  (d20+4)[ 21 ] 
Topiary Lions:  (d20+2)[ 6 ] 
Topiary Boars and Topiary Dire Badgers:  (d20+3)[ 10 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Two of the guards rush forward and try to subdue Surdrak while the third, a dwarven woman in robes, Makes a few gestures and casts a spell.

 
 Spoiler: Attacks 
All damage is nonlethal!
Guard 1:
Attack:  (d20+8)[ 26 ] 
Crit:  (d20+8)[ 12 ] 
Damage:  (d8+3)[ 5 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+3)[ 4 ] 

Guard 2:
Attack:  (d20+8)[ 9 ] 
Crit:  (d20+8)[ 16 ] 
Damage:  (d8+3)[ 9 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+3)[ 10 ] 

Also, Surdrak must make a will save

 
 Spoiler: Dc...17, I think spell craft check 
the wizard is casting hold person.
 

 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha gestured at the nearest guard.  "You! Keep watch on the senator! We don't know if there are more intruders!" 
 
 Spoiler 

Attempt to redirect guard 3's objective from offense vs Sora and Jade to defending the senator, giving Sora at least a chance at the window, if she wants? Can I do that?

Diplomacy:
 (1d20+19)[ 22 ] 

Yay, my first combat!
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler 
can you update the link in your sig?
 


Badger winced as she started limping as fast as she could around the building. The gate was her only decent escape.  
 Spoiler 
Can she run for x4 movement?
 
Silverraptor
Sora waits to see how the guards will react to Natasha's misdirect and see if there is an opening to get out of the enclosed room.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee flinched a bit at the landing, patting Kheel on the shoulder as she removed the hat of disguise and stowed the headpiece between her thigh and her belt. She leaned forward enough to speak a mix of Goblin and Draconic, their little mixed-language had been growing pretty well since she and Jadeite started teaching Kheel Goblin.

"We'll work out that lettle issue later. For now cover Badger!"

Elsee grinned wickedly and twirled her Kurkri in her hands, slashing both of them into the vines of the plant-badger as Kheel made a pass.

 
 Spoiler 


Assuming Elsee can make a full round attack since Kheel is the one moving for her, if not just pick one.

Astral Kurkri:  (d20+9)[ 27 ]  (27+ is a crit)
Keen Kurkri:  (d20+9)[ 19 ]  (24+ is a crit)

Both blades are still covered in Drow Knockout poision, but i doubt it'd be of any use since these are plants and not animals.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Natasha, jadeite, and sora: 

The guard pauses, biting her lip and looking at the others, including Cesare. Finally she turns outside and shouts  "Mikhail! Lari! Get Cesare out of here! You should come with us too Natasha. You might be in danger." 
 
 Spoiler: Guys 
ok, that slowed down any reinforcements, though no guards are leaving the room. Sora is up.
 

 Surdrak: 
 
 Spoiler: Your turn 
you're held, but can make a will save as a full-round action to throw off the paralysis.
 

 Elsee and Badger: 

Badger staggers to her feet and runs straight, fighting through the pain in her ankle as she tries to race past the topiary dire  badger. It doesn't make any noise except a slight rustling noise as wood and leaves shoot out to smash Badher to the ground and subdue her. Meanwhile, Elsee swoops down and slices off some twigs and leaves with two well-aimed strikes.

 
 Spoiler: Elsee an badger 
I'll roll the badgers attack rolls after I get back from the gym, shower, and can look at my notes. Elsee, if you want Kheel to also attack you need to make a successful ride check.
 
CoffeeIncluded
The topiary dire badger attacks Badger the moment she limps past it.

 
 Spoiler: Attack of Opportunity 

Attack:  (d20+6)[ 14 ] 
Crit:  (d20+6)[ 9 ] 
Damage:  (d4+3)[ 5 ] 
Crit Damage:  (d4+3)[ 7 ] 

Goodnight everyone!
 
Silverraptor
Sora looks around at Jadeite and Natasha before speaking to the guard.
 "Where should we go? Is there some where on the premises that is safe? Or should we try to leave before anything gets any worse?" 
 
 Spoiler: To Coffee 
Sora is going to try diplomacy with Natasha to get out of the immediate grabbing range of 4 guards that once grabbed she has no hope of getting away from. If I need to make any rolls during the process, let me know.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Surdrak manages to just barely wrest back control of his own body as the two guards bring down their swords again. Meanwhile, the wizard in back frowns and tries a different spell. With a shout of,  "Fall!"  Surdrak feels the ground go slick and slippery under his feet.

 
 Spoiler: Super dark 
make a reflex save. Also, here are attack rolls. Again, all damage is nonlethal.

Attack:  (d20+8)[ 12 ] 
Crit:  (d20+8)[ 16 ] 
damage:  (d8+3)[ 6 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+3)[ 5 ] 

Attack:  (d20+8)[ 17 ] 
Crit:  (d20+8)[ 13 ] 
damage:  (d8+3)[ 4 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+3)[ 11 ] 
 

 Elsee and Badger: 
The topiary badger successfully swipes at badger, leaving scratches and bruises.

 
 Spoiler: Athedia and Draconi  
it hit because badger is flatfooted. Your turn, both of you. Draconi, if you wan Elsee and Kheel to attack on the same turn you'll have to make a ride check for Elsee.
 

 Jadeite, Sora, and Natasha: 

The guard narrows her eyes at Sora.  "Don't try playing nice with me. You're magically disguised right now! You're under arrest! Subdue her!"  She drives the hilt of her sword into Sora's solar plexus as another guard follows her move. The third hangs back and hurls a tanglefoot bag at Jadeite, then draws another one.

 
 Spoiler: Attacks 
all damage is nonlethal.

Attacks on sora:

Attack:  (d20+8)[ 19 ] 
Crit:  (d20+8)[ 16 ] 
damage:  (d8+3)[ 8 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+3)[ 5 ] 

Attack:  (d20+8)[ 25 ] 
Crit:  (d20+8)[ 18 ] 
damage:  (d8+3)[ 4 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+3)[ 7 ] 

Attack on jadeite:
Ranged touch:  (d20+4)[ 23 ] 
 
Silverraptor
Sora clutches her stomach as both blows of the swords hit her, stumbling backwards about 5 feet, she gurgles and vomits onto the floor in front of them as the blows upset her stomach entirely. She dropped down to her knees, still comforting her stomach as the hat falls off from her head bowed over. As she returns to her normal look, her amulet slips from under her clothes with the upside down angle and dangles out for all to see the amulet of Astrid.
 "N-No! I don't want to nearly die again! First from a Plavaan, then from humans?" 
She bends over, in obvious tears, as if she is expecting swords to cut her up. She begin apologizing out loud to the church of Astrid, the top clerics of the church, the families she saved with her removed disease, and the untold suffering from the disease how she would no longer be able to help them through a mass of noisy tear filled sobs.

 
 Spoiler 
Yes, Sora is quite traumatized at this point. Like me, she was not expecting to be hit hard in the stomach twice in a row without any obvious method to grab her. Even though the damage was non-lethal, she real thinks the guards are meaning to kill her where she stands.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Jadeite, Sora, and Natasha: 

The guards stop. Though their weapons are still out, they pause and look at each other with wide eyes and startled expressions. Whatever they were expecting, it wasn't this.

Jadeite, covered in quickly-drying goo, quickly takes advantage of the situation to raise his hands and say,  "There's been some sort of misunderstanding. I surrender." 

Sora's still sobbing and one of the guards mutters under his breath,  "Oh jeez, are these the ones who solved that Cecil case?" 

The guard who ordered the attack works her jaw and looks back at Cesare before saying,  "Look, if this is really a misunderstanding then come with us and you should be able to sort things out at the guardhouse. But we can't just let you go until then." 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha ignored the mess Sora made, hoping fervently that none of it was getting on her shoes.
She looked to Cesare and his guards pleadingly.  "Let's just go to safety, we can always sort this out later!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha ignored the mess Sora made, hoping fervently that none of it was getting on her shoes.
She looked to Cesare and his guards pleadingly.  "Let's just go to safety, we can always sort this out later!"  
 

The guard frowns.  "You and Cesare need to get to safety. If this is truly a misunderstanding then they should be able to sort it out at the watch house, but for now these two must go into custody." 
Athedia
Badger felt around the hedge before changing her mind and booking it down the lawn toward the gate.  She couldn't stick around here, not even to check on her friends.
super dark33
Surdrak was terribly emberessed. Falling down like that was a sign of incompetence and his fragile ego can barely handle getting Zingered by a friend.

Knowing all to well that it would open him up for attacks, Surdrak tried to fly upwards and backwards.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee continued to direct Kheel in attacking the topairy creature, trying to cover Badger's escape.

 
 Spoiler 

not much else to do so:

Astral:  (d20+9)[ 10 ]  (27+ is crit)  (1d3+2)[ 5 ] 
Keen:  (d20+9)[ 16 ]  (24+ is crit)  (1d3+2)[ 5 ] 

Ride check so Kheel can attack too:  (1d20+7)[ 22 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger felt around the hedge before changing her mind and booking it down the lawn toward the gate.  She couldn't stick around here, not even to check on her friends. 
 

Badger races towards the gate as fast as she can, tearing across the now-empty orchestra stage, leaping over the stones of the pond, running so fast that her ankle starts to throb and scream in agony and sweat makes her dress stick to her back. She's panting for breath so fast that she doesn't notice the lion topiary guardian until it's on top of her, raking her dress and trying to pin her between its leafy jaws.

 
 Spoiler: Lion Topiary guardian attacks 

Pounce full attack on Badger, all damage is nonlethal.

Claw attack:  (d20+15)[ 22 ] 
Claw crit:  (d20+15)[ 30 ] 
Claw damage:  (d6+7)[ 9 ] 
Claw crit damage:  (d6+7)[ 11 ] 

Claw attack:  (d20+15)[ 23 ] 
Claw crit:  (d20+15)[ 19 ] 
Claw damage:  (d6+7)[ 9 ] 
Claw crit damage:  (d6+7)[ 11 ] 

Bite:  (d20+10)[ 23 ] 
Bite crit:  (d20+10)[ 21 ] 
Bite damage:  (d8+3)[ 6 ] 
Bite crit damage:  (d8+3)[ 8 ] 

If the bite succeeds, grapple:  (d20+18)[ 25 ] 
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak was terribly emberessed. Falling down like that was a sign of incompetence and his fragile ego can barely handle getting Zingered by a friend.

Knowing all to well that it would open him up for attacks, Surdrak tried to fly upwards and backwards. 
 

Surdrak flies up and back in the air, out of reach of the guards although they do try to swing their blades as he rises in the air.

 
 Spoiler: Attacks of Opportunity 
All nonlethal
Attack:  (d20+8)[ 24 ] 
Crit:  (d20+8)[ 15 ] 
Damage:  (d8+3)[ 9 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+3)[ 9 ] 

Attack:  (d20+8)[ 17 ] 
Crit:  (d20+8)[ 17 ] 
Damage:  (d8+3)[ 5 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+3)[ 10 ] 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee continued to direct Kheel in attacking the topairy creature, trying to cover Badger's escape. 
 

Elsee keeps slicing into the dire badger topiary guardian, as Kheel follows up with a flurry of bites and claws and beating wings and turns into a living lawn mower.

 
 Spoiler: Kheel's attacks 


Bite:  (d20+9)[ 13 ] 
Damage:  (2d6+3)[ 13 ] 

Stinger:  (d20+9)[ 29 ] 
Damage:  (d4+3)[ 6 ] 

Talon 1:  (d20+9)[ 24 ] 
Damage:  (2d4+3)[ 9 ] 

Talon 2:  (d20+9)[ 17 ] 
Damage:  (2d4+3)[ 8 ] 

Wing 1:  (d20+7)[ 10 ] 
Damage:  (d6+1)[ 5 ] 

Wing 2:  (d20+7)[ 12 ] 
Damage:  (d6+1)[ 5 ] 
 

 Natasha, Sora, and Jadeite: 

The head guard places shackles around Jadeite's wrists where the goo hasn't stuck, then turns to Sora and asks,  "Are you going to come quietly as well?" 

Meanwhile, the guard who had ushered Cesare out of the room comes back and motions for Natasha to follow as well.
Athedia
Badger winced at the flood of pain through her entire body at the topiary lions attack.  She was almost knocked flat but activated her boots again and continued to run.  She could treat all this later.  For now she had to escape.

 
 Spoiler 
Is this okay Coffee?  She uses a charge and then gets as close to the south edge as possible.
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee hissed as she pulled back on Kheel's reigns, trying to pull him away from the topiary beast.  "Follow her!"  she instructed in Goblinoid, prompting Kheel to fly off after Badger, they wouldn't be there in time to distract the lion, but perhaps they could get to the next one first.


 
 Spoiler 

flying down as far south as possible, since Badger is leaving the lion and running past, if Elsee can get close to T badger 3 and take it's attention away from Badger then they do that. flying full-tilt if that's posible.

T badger 1 will likely get an AOO on Elsee/kheel.

Ride check just in case:  (d20+7)[ 13 ]  (i think if Kheel gets attacked i can supliment this as his AC? or if it's high enough use Elsee's AC instead? idk.
 
Silverraptor
Sora just moans quietly, still not moving very much. But to anyone watching, it pretty much meant a subservient 'yes'.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora just moans quietly, still not moving very much. But to anyone watching, it pretty much meant a subservient 'yes'. 
 

The guard firmly but not painfully shackles jadeite and Sora's hands behind their backs, and ushers them downstairs past Cesare and Natasha.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
more tomorrow, I'm mentally exhausted and have more things going on tonight. Axe, what are you doing?
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha nods to the guard.  "Safety... Would be nice right about now. For both of us." 
 
 Spoiler: EDIT 

I don't think I'm supposed to edit these posts, but I forgot to add color and Natasha looked like an NPC.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee and Badger: 

Badger clicks her heels together and lands on the ground twenty feet away from the topiary lion. She doesn't even look back as she picks herself up and takes off running, but if she had she would have seen, and not just heard, Elsee and Kheel slam into the lion and try to slow it down. As it is, the second topiary dire badger charging towards her warrants enough of her attention.

 
 Spoiler: Kheel's attack, Topiary Badger's attack 
Draconi, Elsee and Kheel were too far to reach the second dire badger, but they were close enough to reach the lion that attacked Badger! I hope this is okay.

Kheel's attack:  (d20+11)[ 16 ] 
Damage:  (2d4+3)[ 11 ] 
If successful, grapple check:  (d20+10)[ 29 ] 
Opposed Grapple:  (d20+18)[ 23 ] 

EDIT: It's actually supposed to be 17, which means it just barely hits.

Topiary Dire Badger's attack (NONLETHAL!):  (d20+7)[ 16 ] 
Crit:  (d20+7)[ 14 ] 
Damage:  (d4+3)[ 7 ] 
Crit Damage:  (d4+3)[ 5 ] 
 


Kheel snags his talons around what would be the topiary lion's neck and pulls back with all his might.

 Natasha: 

The guard nods and moves to bring her and Cesare downstairs to the same place, but something passes over the dwarf's face and he holds up a hand.  "No,"  he says.  "If we must hide, then we can hide in one of the rooms up here."

"Not the safe--"  the guard begins, but the words die on his lips at the expression on Cesare's face.

 Sora and Jadeite: 

The head guard and two of her assistants chip Jadeite out of the tanglefoot bag and bring Sora to her feet, then carefully lead them downstairs. Halfway down, they stop. That's because there's a patch of shiny grease barely visible in the dim light of the room, and several guards chasing a flying (well, more like air-crawling) Surdrak around the room.

 Surdrak: 

As Surdrak flies around the room and the guards chase him, he catches sight of Sora and Jadeite, both in manacles, being led downstairs by some guards. Jadeite has bits of dried tanglefoot goo stuck to him, and Sora looks like she's just thrown up.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Surdrak: 

As Surdrak flies around the room and the guards chase him, he catches sight of Sora and Jadeite, both in manacles, being led downstairs by some guards. Jadeite has bits of dried tanglefoot goo stuck to him, and Sora looks like she's just thrown up. 
 

And disillusioned. She's paying very little attention to the world around her.
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite does nothing but take in the scene and try to get Surdrak's attention. For the warlock's part, the guards are ineffectually chasing him around the room, though the wizard has resorted to shooting magic missiles at him.

 
 Spoiler: Magic missile  
Damage:  (2d4+2)[ 5 ] 

Super Dark, Axe, you're up!
 
super dark33
Surdrak unleashed a potent blast fueled by either hatred or mercy at the caster.
 
 Spoiler: Übernonlethalblast 

 (1d20+8)[ 27 ]  attack
 (4d6)[ 9 ]  NONLETHAL
 (2d6)[ 7 ]  Quite lethal
 (2d6)[ 3 ]  Lethal acid

2 glove uses remain. 4 mortalbane uses remain.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Natasha: 

The guard nods and moves to bring her and Cesare downstairs to the same place, but something passes over the dwarf's face and he holds up a hand.  "No,"  he says.  "If we must hide, then we can hide in one of the rooms up here."

"Not the safe--"  the guard begins, but the words die on his lips at the expression on Cesare's face. 
 

 "Are you certain?"  Natasha asked.  "We don't know how many intruders there are! Are you really willing to risk your life on the assumption that Susanna, a highly dangerous fugitive, didn't bring anyone more capable than this riffraff?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak unleashed a potent blast fueled by either hatred or mercy at the caster.
 
 Spoiler: Übernonlethalblast 
 
 
 

Surdrak's blast hits the dwarf in the chest with a sizzle and sends her flying. When she hits the ground again, she's unconscious.

The guards who are leading Sora and Jadeite down the stairs let out a shout of alarm and fling tanglefoot bags at Surdrak.

 
 Spoiler: Attacks 
Both are touch attacks. If they hit, make a reflex save.
Tanglefoot bag 1:  (d20+4)[ 13 ] 
Tanglefoot bag 2:  (d20+4)[ 10 ] 
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  "Are you certain?"  Natasha asked.  "We don't know how many intruders there are! Are you really willing to risk your life on the assumption that Susanna, a highly dangerous fugitive, didn't bring anyone more capable than this riffraff?"  
 

Cesare opens his mouth to reply when a shout of alarm, a cry of,  "Intruders in the main room!"  echoes up the stairs. He looks at Natasha and folds his arms, as if to say that the choice has been taken out of their hands regardless.
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone but badger, Natasha, and elsee: 

The tanglefoot bag splatters all over surdrak, wncasing him in the foul glop. It hardens almost instantly, binding his legs and half the eldritch tentacles together. But Surdrak manages to duck out of the worst of it, and so although the tendrils strain to claw the air, he manages to stay airborne.

 
 Spoiler: Super dark  
Surdrak is entangled and can only move at half speed, but he's still able to fly.
 

 Elsee and Badger: 

With a groan and mighty strain of his wings, Kheel ratchets his talons tight around the wooden neck of the topiary lion and slowly lifts it into the air.

Behind her, badger hears slow wingbeats, a whooshing rustling sound, and a crash like someone falling into a very large pile of leaves. If she turns around, she'll see the topiary dire badger that was pursuing her flattened under the topiary lion that was also pursuing her. The dire lion is now upside down and looks like it's had several close encounters with a lawn mower. Above them, Elsee and Kheel hover in the air, roaring in triumph.

Badger bolts to the gate. When she reaches it, her ankle screaming in pain, it's closed and locked.
super dark33
Flying slightly upwards, Surdrak closes his eyes and yells:
 խախտել!   khakhtel - shatter in armenian 

If his assumptions are right, the goo would shatter off, or at least most of it.

 
 Spoiler 
Baleful utturnece at the tanglefoot contents.
 
Athedia
Badger shook the gates for a second and turned back to look at Elsee and Kheel.  Focusing outside the gate she activated her boots again, ready to flee.
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

The hardened goo cracks at the earsplitting shriek, and the larger cracks fall off. Jadeite looks up at Surdrak and shouts,  "What are you doing?" 
 
 Spoiler: Super dark: 
both jadeite an sora are in manacles and flanked by guards. Jadeite has remnants of a tanglefoot bag on his robes but appears uninjured. Sora looks like she's vomited and then bluescreened.
 

 Elsee and Badger: 

Badger musters up all her fight and warps through the gate. Mid-jump she feels a clawing at the back of her mind, the sinking feeling of a curse...

But her will holds firm and when the world reappears she's on the other side of the gate, In the streets.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee pulled back on Kheel's reigns to inficate for him to stop just over Badger's head, once more speaking in their broken mix of Goblin and Draconic.  "Fly ahead and find a clear path for us to follow, fewer guards, fewer people, the better."  Once she was sure Kheel had processed the message Elsee twisted her hips just enough to prompt her to fall off Kheel's back, activating her ring of feather falling and landing next to Badger on the street.  "Lets get the hell out of here." 
Athedia
Badger paused a moment, surprised the small goblin had not abandoned her once she was clear of the gate.   "We need to split.  Kheel can make sure you are safe, but I can't."   She pulled the necklace she had kept after the message to Lief, the stone catching torchlight.   "If you stay free, I can contact you.  I don't know if you are allowed where I am going." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee grinned and shrugged.  "So what if i'm not allowed there? 'ts never stopped me before. 'sided, yer legs stell all busted up remember? You need ME to protect YOU!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee and Badger: 

Kheel falls silent and stares out into the distance. When he speaks, it's in Draconic but with an unmistakeably nervous tone.  "Someone's coming. A lot of someones." 

Indeed, if Elsee and Badger follow Kheel's gaze they can see the figures of several people hurrying towards the manor. The streets in the Heights are well-lit, so it's also easy to see that they're all in uniform and armed.

 Everyone else: 

The guards use the last tactic they have: Diplomacy. They call out to Surdrak,  "Surrender now and you will not be harmed!" 
super dark33
 Took the words right out of my mouth! 

He fired at a guard.

 
 Spoiler 
 (1d20+8)[ 19 ] 
 (4d6)[ 11 ]  nonlethal
 
Silverraptor
The distraught Sora shrieks as Surdrak's magic hits the guard. She then hurries to one of the walls to get out of the way of fire.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned as she perred into the darkness, a hand gesture indicating for Kheel to land.  "We've got trouble coming. Kheel, get on the ground, we need you and flying above us will only let em know where we are."  Elsee turned the badger again.  "Guards coming, a whole lot ofg em. Fanxcy a trip in the sewers, or do you have a better idea? PLEASE have a better idea." 
Athedia
 "Run?"   Badger took off down the street.
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee and Badger: 

Badger races away from the guards at top speed, ignoring the increasing pain in her ankle.

 
 Spoiler: Question 
Any attempts to hide herself? What's the route?
 

 Everyone else: 

The guard yelps as Surdrak blasts him, and another one runs across the room towards the locked study. A third one, who is escorting Jadeite and Sora, looks out the window and shouts,  "Just hold out a little longer!" 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: Badger 
She is going to try to duck down alleys, get back to the poorer districts.  She will try to avoid both guards and civilians, using her remaining two boot charges if needed to get past obstacles (say she is cornered, she might use them to go into a building if there is a window, or on a roof).  Ah, and tell me if she sees the guy with the cart?
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

The night provides little respite from the muggy heat smothering Runite, and the street lights are almost hazy in the oppressive humidity. Their light still clearly illuminates badger as she runs down the wide open streets of The Heights. Great Gate is directly south and also a wealthy neighborhood, but it's one of the oldest parts of the city. While that doesn't mean much for Runite, there are still several twisted roads and alleyways. The Docks are to the south, and the more working-class parts of the city are to the east, past the shopping district and canal. And the Omnicart runs on a diagonal from Great Gate just south of her to Necal in the northeast.

 
 Spoiler: Sorry, but there are a lot of potential paths.  
Badger is in the western part of Runite. Great Gate is to the south. The shopping and civic districts where the guild and several temples are is in the center and the Docks are to the south of that. As you get east you reach the canal, Canal Street, and several working to middle class neighborhoods. There's other temples scattered throughout the city too, and several in these eastern Runite neighborhoods. Where do you want to go and what direction do you want to take?
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee quickly motioned for Kheel to follow on foot as Badger took off, the two shorter creatures running after her as fast as their little feet could carry them, Elsee's eyes always darting back behind her to make sure Kheel was able to keep up. Because of this and Keel's large wings and tail being more cumbersome on the ground, the two of them likely lagged behind Badger, though were hopefully able to catch up once she stopped to catch her breath.
super dark33
Surdrak flies over to Sora and Jadeite.

 Hold on there, Сломите се! 
 
 Spoiler 
Shatter at the manacles.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

It's slow going on foot, and every time Elsee turns back the guards seem a bit closer. After nearly a minute of running they're now close enough for her to be just about able to make out individual forms.

 Surdrak, Sora, and Jadeite: 

Jadeite gawks at Surdrak as he shatters the shackles, then takes one look at Sora and nods.  "Right--sorry about this, but we must be on our way!"  He grabs their hands and brings them together, and all three feel a yanking around their midsection, as if someone had suddenly yanked them with a hook. The force makes them close their eyes, and when they open them again, they're out in the garden--now emptied of people, though topiary guardians crawl the grounds.

 "Surdrak, fly Sora out of here. I'll be right behind. Hurry!" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee hissed to herself as she saw the guards getting closer, quickly motioning for Kheel to get into the air, speaking in their odd mix of Goblin and Draconic.  "Okay okay fly fly! We'll practice your footwork later just don't get killed!" 

Elsee waited untill Kheel was in the air and the guard's eyes momentairily distracted before  turning her attention to the nearest wall, a couple of garbage bins sat next to a drainage pipe, it was better then sticking to the ground that was for sure. With any luck Elsee and Kheel spliting up would distract the guards long enough for Badger to get out of sight, they'd regroup (again) later.

 
 Spoiler 

Leaping/climbing up the side of one of the buildings. use as applicable.  pleaserollhigh 

Jump (onto cans)  (d20+3)[ 19 ] 
Climb (onto cans)  (d20+5)[ 14 ] 
Climb (up wall/along pipe)  (d20+5)[ 21 ] 
 
Silverraptor
 "If you can carry me Suradrak, get me the hell out of here!" 
super dark33
 Erm, Sure!  how can this work...  

He takes a few moments to arrenge a hold that will be comfortable to both of them in any meaning of the word before taking to the air, gaining altitude before moving towards the guild.

After the last of the adrenaline stopped to retire for the night, Surdrak got less stiff and said:

 So hows it going with you? 
 
 Spoiler 
If she answers "hanging around" hes dropping her. 😛
 
Silverraptor
Sora replies shortly.
 "We'll talk when we get to the guild." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Jadeite, Sora, and Surdrak: 

Surdrak takes Sora and climbs into the air. With a quick indication, Jadeite follows. Sora's not too heavy, but Surdrak isn't particularly strong and he finds his speed and altitude slowly dropping. The topiary guardians chase them down the lawn (though lawn seems like two small a word for what's between the outer gates of Cesare's manor and his front door) and Jadeite shouts,  "Step it up!"  A rush of magic accompanies his words, and all three of them find their movement hastened, their reflexes sharpened. So close, so close...and they're over the gates and outside the manor, where city guards are waiting to go inside.

 Elsee: 

Kheel takes to the air, hovering for a moment to ask,   "Go where?"   When Elsee gives her answer he beats his wings and soars off into the night.

There's no good place for Elsee to hide in the Heights--it's too open, too well-lit. But Great Gate or the Docks...she can hide there.

 Natasha: 

Everyone else is gone. The guards scatter, afraid to even be in the same room as Cesare after their failure. The dwarf, for his part, looks positively apoplectic. His face is turning red, his hands are clenched in fists so tight his knuckles are turning white, and Natasha can hear his teeth grinding together in barely-suppressed rage. Then, all of a sudden, it stops. Something seems to click, or snap, in Cesare's mind. He settles his shoulders and sets himself straight. When he speaks, it's in a cool detached voice, and his eyes seem to blaze with cold fire.

 "Natasha Polzin,"  he says in a quiet, dismissive tone.  "You should leave. I have business to attend to." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Natasha: 

Everyone else is gone. The guards scatter, afraid to even be in the same room as Cesare after their failure. The dwarf, for his part, looks positively apoplectic. His face is turning red, his hands are clenched in fists so tight his knuckles are turning white, and Natasha can hear his teeth grinding together in barely-suppressed rage. Then, all of a sudden, it stops. Something seems to click, or snap, in Cesare's mind. He settles his shoulders and sets himself straight. When he speaks, it's in a cool detached voice, and his eyes seem to blaze with cold fire.

 "Natasha Polzin,"  he says in a quiet, dismissive tone.  "You should leave. I have business to attend to."  
 


Natasha could almost feel Cesare's cold anger fill the room, and this was somehow far worse than when he had merely been furious.
 "Yes, Senator. Good luck, Senator,"  she said quickly, barely taking the time to order coherent words before she scurried off down the stairs after the fleeing guards.
She found herself to be childishly glad that his anger was not directed at her yet.
-but Susanna!
The thought sat like a cold stone in the pit of Natasha's stomach. Her friend was doomed.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee cursed to herself, figures that the one thing she was good at wasn't an option. Still, she had to lead the guards away from Badger so she couldn't go where she was going, and Elsee had instructed Kheel to fly in annother direction in hopes the guards would split off again to chase him as well, or just to get him away alive. Elsee narrowed her eyes as she looked at her options, the Docks? No, Darric was probably still over there, plus any other Plavaan that worked there, she didn't want them getting in trouble for her, wait, what? Seeing no other option Elsee turned towards Great Gate, sprinting as fast as her little legs could carry her, one hand digging through her pouch for one of her vials of Surdrak's Spirit Slime (TM). She wasn't going to use it yet, but maybe, in a pinch...
CoffeeIncluded
 Natasha: 

The guards, both real and construct, seem to know who Natasha is. They give no trouble as she flees the manor. As long as she doesn't give them any, that is.

 Elsee: 

A couple of the guards are still pursuing Elsee as she runs into the older village of Great Gate, with curving, albeit well-lit streets, houses built on top of each other, and trees lining the roads. A whistle pierces the muggy night air. The guards are calling for backup.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone: 
It's now Finals week. I'll be able to kick my posting back up to normal on May 18 at night but don't expect more than the minimum from me before then. I'm sorry.
 
super dark33
 Alrighty then. 

With his appandages madly flapping through the air, seeming less like legs and more like the wings of an insect, Surdrak flew towards the guild.
CoffeeIncluded
 Sora, Surdrak, and Jadeite: 

As the three spellcasters make their way back to the guild, they see Kheel fly past them as he races back to the swamp. Elsee isn't on his back, but he appears to be uninjured. Finally, they touch down in the yeard outside the guild. The building heat and humidity is somehow worse on the ground, and they can hear the sounds of a domestic argument down the block, and a trickling from somewhere, but it doesn't seem like anyone's followed them. It's utterly quiet.

 "I feel for all the people sleeping on the floor next to each other in this heat,"  Jadeite says in a tone like it's an afterthought.  "The black dragon is key. Do you have any books about dragons?" 
super dark33
 I have several history books about my home, the spiritual excrapt, and a l.. few err..  fiction  novels, but maybe i have more i cant recall... 
 
 Spoiler 
You learn by reading books, if your book had nothing on it, you wont know it. So what im saying is that the knowledge roll Surdrak will attempt checks for whether one of his books has the information rather than what he knows or remembers.

 (1d20+6)[ 21 ]  Knowledge: Arcane

 (1d20+99999999)[ 100000019 ]  knowledge: illicit romance in fiction and verbose tales about wizards 😛
 
Silverraptor
 "Okay. Well you guys go theorize about it all you want! I..." 
She begins to storm off to inside the guild, sounding miffed and stressed and upset.
 "...am going to get cleaned up! No one disturb me unless someone is dying! If no one is, then a can assure you someone will be!" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Natasha: 

The guards, both real and construct, seem to know who Natasha is. They give no trouble as she flees the manor. As long as she doesn't give them any, that is. 
 

Natasha kept her head down and did not make eye contact with any of the guards as she left Cesare's manor with all possible haste. The first order of business: find Badger.

Natasha decided to head towards the guild, both for her own personal safety- Surely Cesare suspected  something - and to get a possible lead. Badger wouldn't be imbecilic enough to head back there, but maybe one of her friends would have a better idea.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger: 

The night provides little respite from the muggy heat smothering Runite, and the street lights are almost hazy in the oppressive humidity. Their light still clearly illuminates badger as she runs down the wide open streets of The Heights. Great Gate is directly south and also a wealthy neighborhood, but it's one of the oldest parts of the city. While that doesn't mean much for Runite, there are still several twisted roads and alleyways. The Docks are to the south, and the more working-class parts of the city are to the east, past the shopping district and canal. And the Omnicart runs on a diagonal from Great Gate just south of her to Necal in the northeast.

 
 Spoiler: Sorry, but there are a lot of potential paths.  
Badger is in the western part of Runite. Great Gate is to the south. The shopping and civic districts where the guild and several temples are is in the center and the Docks are to the south of that. As you get east you reach the canal, Canal Street, and several working to middle class neighborhoods. There's other temples scattered throughout the city too, and several in these eastern Runite neighborhoods. Where do you want to go and what direction do you want to take?
 
 
 

 
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Spent the last day and a half on and off sleeping/unpacking.  Still nowhere close to done.
 


Badger turned east, trying to get away from the richer areas.  Brent's family, if nothing else they might allow her to sleep the night. She ran as fast as she could, slowed by the pain in her sides and ankle.  As she tried to lose the guards she kept an eye out for a Temple to the Three.  She could use a blessing from Twist tonight.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee sneered to herself at the whistle, great, she hadn't even done anything wrong this time! all she had done was save her freind's ass in more ways then one from a FREAKING DRAGON IS ALL! Still ranting about it would get her nowhere, and this time she was in a section of the city with enough buildings and trees to make rooftop navigation bearable. Not perfect, but possible.

With a quick glance to gauge how far the guards were behind her, Elsee quickly made for the nearest building, grabbing for every crack in the brick, pipe, and window ledge she could find to make her way up. she'd stop to steady herself on any windowsil or porch she came across, though always continued towards the roof.

 
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Few climb checks incase it takes a few rounds for the guards to reach her. idk if it's possible to take ten, so i'll be rolling. use as needed.
 (d20+5)[ 24 ] 
 (d20+5)[ 22 ] 
 (d20+5)[ 18 ] 
 (d20+5)[ 8 ] 
 (d20+5)[ 24 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

Badger limps down the streets, every step more painful than the one before it. Would she be able to make it all the way across the city without being apprehended? The streets are far too quiet, even at this time of night. It honestly feels a little like a funeral. Suddenly, Badger can hear the clattering of horsebeats and wagon wheels coming up behind her through the gloom. If she turns around, she can see an Omnicart with her face on the side heading up the road.

It looks like she might have finally caught a lucky break.

 Elsee: 

Elsee clambers up a piece of roof partially torn off in the hurricane, hanging towards the ground and still unrepaired, then hides in the hole that was left behind. The guards search for a while, then seem to give up and go off. If the goblin listens closely she can hear them muttering,

 "...Damn greenskins, always sneaking about like that."

"Moochers, thieves, and thugs, the lot of them."

"Got that right. Let's head back before we get sick too." 
 Natasha: 

Nobody bothers Natasha as she makes her way back to the guild. Robbers seem to poke their heads out of one particularly dark alleyway, but think better of it once they get a good look at her face. The guild is stifling hot, and it's even worse in the hallways where people are pressed up against each other on the floor, sleeping as well as they can in these sweltering conditions. As she heads up to the rooms she can hear someone storming down the hallway upstairs and Sora shouting,  
"...am going to get cleaned up! No one disturb me unless someone is dying! If no one is, then I can assure you someone will be!" 
 Sora, Surdrak, and Jadeite: 
 "I'm going to look through my books and the books Feliks had, then trance. Surdrak, will you assist me while Sora cleans up? I'm sure we can go without hot water." 

Indeed Sora learns that this late at night there isn't that much hot water left.

 
 Spoiler: Surdrak: 
Surdrak is now pretty damn sure that the dragon they met is the same one that attacked them in the swamp.

Also, he's now pretty damn sure about the contents of Jadite's...personal..."literature" stashed under his bed.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger: 

Badger limps down the streets, every step more painful than the one before it. Would she be able to make it all the way across the city without being apprehended? The streets are far too quiet, even at this time of night. It honestly feels a little like a funeral. Suddenly, Badger can hear the clattering of horsebeats and wagon wheels coming up behind her through the gloom. If she turns around, she can see an Omnicart with her face on the side heading up the road.

It looks like she might have finally caught a lucky break.  
 

Badger limped toward the cart and raised a tired hand.   "Please. Help." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger limped toward the cart and raised a tired hand.   "Please. Help."  
 

This omnicart driver is a tired-looking halfling sitting on several crates. She takes one look at Badger and says,  "Hop on. Where are you going?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 This omnicart driver is a tired-looking halfling sitting on several crates. She takes one look at Badger and says,  "Hop on. Where are you going?"  
 

Badger pulled herself onto the back.   "Canal Street.  Please, don't tell anyone.  They'll kill me." 
CoffeeIncluded
The cart driver pauses and gives Badger a thorough look. In the back of the cart a half-orc snores.  "Who's this they?"  She drops her voice into a more worried tone.  "Do you want me to take you to a guardhouse?" 
 
 Spoiler 
Think someone asking if you want to call the police.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The cart driver pauses and gives Badger a thorough look. In the back of the cart a half-orc snores.  "Who's this they?"  She drops her voice into a more worried tone.  "Do you want me to take you to a guardhouse?" 
 
 Spoiler 
Think someone asking if you want to call the police.
 
 
 

 "No!"  Badger pushed herself toward the back of the cart, ready to jump off.   "They will listen to him.  Please.  Canal Street." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

The half-orc in back starts to stir with Badger's shout, and the driver jerks back at it as well. She looks at Badger again with much closer scrutiny. Something seems to pass muster because she says,  "You're in trouble and not causing it, right?"  If Badger agrees, she cracks the reins and the horses speed off, dragging the omnicart with them.
Athedia
Badger nodded, and turned to focus on her ankle.  She tore a strip off her dress and attempted to bind up her ankle.

 
 Spoiler 
Heal:  (1d20+8)[ 22 ] 
 
super dark33
 Sure! lets go. 

Surdrak takes off to the air and crashes at his closed window, falling back down.
Silverraptor
Sora is miffed for a moment upon discovering there is little hot water, but soon makes do. She changes out of her clothes and rubs down to clean herself before getting into something comfortable. Afterwards, she does what she can to clean her dirty garments until she is satisfied enough for the night. She then gets up and walks over to Jadeite's room and knocks sharply on his door and speaks, knowing he could hear her with his elven hearing.
 "I am going to bed. If someone needs healings due to some emergency, go ahead and wake me up." 
She then proceeds back to her room to go to sleep.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

Elsee clambers up a piece of roof partially torn off in the hurricane, hanging towards the ground and still unrepaired, then hides in the hole that was left behind. The guards search for a while, then seem to give up and go off. If the goblin listens closely she can hear them muttering,

 "...Damn greenskins, always sneaking about like that."

"Moochers, thieves, and thugs, the lot of them."

"Got that right. Let's head back before we get sick too."  
 

Elsee slowly exhaled as the guards turned their backs, a hand clutching her chest as she tried to get her heart to slow down and her body to stop shaking. Still, she couldn't let these thugs get to Badger, or take out their frustrations on some poor Plavaan shmucks just looking for a night's sleep. Elsee slowly raised her arm as the guards began walking off, clutching the vial of Surdrak Spirit Slime(tm) in her hand as she took aim. Not the ones in the back, not those in the front. She had to land it right in the middle... With any luck, they'd think it came from another of their group...

Elsee knew what she was doing was risky, she had no idea if this would actually piss them off at eachother like she expected, or just enhance whatever anger they already had. If it failed, more Plavaan blood would be spilled that night... might even spark a riot like the one she "stopped" a little over a year ago. Either way, it wouldn't be the first time someone's died because of her. Gods knew everything she knew about this stuff came from the incident with the steel thorns, but one way or another, someone would die this night.

With a flick of her thumb Elsee popped the cork of the vial off and threw it as hard as she could towards the guards, ducking down the moment it left her hands and squeezing her eyes shut, her arms covering her head as she curled up behind a pile of broken wood, trying to make herself small.

 
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Ranged attack with an improvised weapon towards the guards, aiming for the middle group, hoping that whoever gets hit thinks they were struck by one of the guards behind them. Improvised penalty's have not been applied here as I’m not sure what they are )-4 i think?) though neither has height advantage (+2?) so yeah, sorry.

 (d20+10)[ 23 ] 

Followed quickly by a hide check.

 (d20+9)[ 24 ] 

Let the chaos commence.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Natasha: 

Nobody bothers Natasha as she makes her way back to the guild. Robbers seem to poke their heads out of one particularly dark alleyway, but think better of it once they get a good look at her face. The guild is stifling hot, and it's even worse in the hallways where people are pressed up against each other on the floor, sleeping as well as they can in these sweltering conditions. As she heads up to the rooms she can hear someone storming down the hallway upstairs and Sora shouting,  
"...am going to get cleaned up! No one disturb me unless someone is dying! If no one is, then I can assure you someone will be!" 
[/SPOILER] 
 


Natasha decided it would not be entirely wise to bother the cleric at the moment, and instead began to search for the other members of Badger's group.
 What did they call themselves again... the Dragon's Maw? The Wyrm's Teeth? The Wyvern's Tonsils?

Something along those lines.

She tried her best to carefully step over the sleeping masses, with varying degrees of success, as she was too nervous to be terribly careful.
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

Badger's able to bandage her swollen ankle pretty well. Although it still hurts, she's pretty sure she can walk on it better than before. There's enough room in the omnicart to put her ankle up on the seat next to her and look out the window. The ride through the city is fast on these eerily deserted streets, and the driver shows no sign of stopping. Especially when a mass grave, lined with a hastily-prepared stone shaping spell and nothing else, is visibly being filled by the clerics of multiple temples. The cart goes faster as they pass and Badger can't see the driver's face.

Eventually, after about half an hour, the halfling woman pulls on the reins and the cart shudders to a stop. The half-orc in back snorts and nearly falls onto the ground before waking himself up.

 "Last stop,"  she says, and if Badger looks out of the omnicart she can see the slow, almost sludgy canal and the low houses of Necal, Secal, and other neighborhoods beyond it.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone else: 
It's late, I have a final tomorrow, and I need to get up early in the morning. I'll update for everyone else some time afterwords! Sorry about this delay but thank you all for being patient.

Also, Axe, how about a move silently check?
 
Athedia
Badger pulled a few gold out and slid them into the woman's hand.   "You didn't see me.  Please."   With that she limped into the darkness.

She looked along Canal Street, trying to find the house.  She had visited often enough.  Eventually she reached it.  Knocking she waited until someone opened the door.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Sure! lets go. 

Surdrak takes off to the air and crashes at his closed window, falling back down. 
 

Surdrak slams head-first into the closed window for  (d3)[ 2 ]  damage, catching a glimpse of his bullfrog and rabbit before crashing to the ground. Ow.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora is miffed for a moment upon discovering there is little hot water, but soon makes do. She changes out of her clothes and rubs down to clean herself before getting into something comfortable. Afterwards, she does what she can to clean her dirty garments until she is satisfied enough for the night. She then gets up and walks over to Jadeite's room and knocks sharply on his door and speaks, knowing he could hear her with his elven hearing.
 "I am going to bed. If someone needs healings due to some emergency, go ahead and wake me up." 
She then proceeds back to her room to go to sleep. 
 

There's a bruise on her side where the guard hit her; it's sore but doesn't seem particularly dangerous. However it might take a couple days to fully subside without healing. The rest of the clothes are still dirty, but Sora does the best she can.

If Sora listens carefully she can hear Jadeite turning pages of a book.  "Good night; I believe we should be fine,"  he says in a distracted tone. There's a pause, and then he adds in a slightly more uncomfortable voice,  "I have one Prestidigitation remaining. Would you like me to clean your clothes? I...apologize for tonight." 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee slowly exhaled as the guards turned their backs, a hand clutching her chest as she tried to get her heart to slow down and her body to stop shaking. Still, she couldn't let these thugs get to Badger, or take out their frustrations on some poor Plavaan shmucks just looking for a night's sleep. Elsee slowly raised her arm as the guards began walking off, clutching the vial of Surdrak Spirit Slime(tm) in her hand as she took aim. Not the ones in the back, not those in the front. She had to land it right in the middle... With any luck, they'd think it came from another of their group...

Elsee knew what she was doing was risky, she had no idea if this would actually piss them off at eachother like she expected, or just enhance whatever anger they already had. If it failed, more Plavaan blood would be spilled that night... might even spark a riot like the one she "stopped" a little over a year ago. Either way, it wouldn't be the first time someone's died because of her. Gods knew everything she knew about this stuff came from the incident with the steel thorns, but one way or another, someone would die this night.

With a flick of her thumb Elsee popped the cork of the vial off and threw it as hard as she could towards the guards, ducking down the moment it left her hands and squeezing her eyes shut, her arms covering her head as she curled up behind a pile of broken wood, trying to make herself small.

 
 Spoiler 


Ranged attack with an improvised weapon towards the guards, aiming for the middle group, hoping that whoever gets hit thinks they were struck by one of the guards behind them. Improvised penalty's have not been applied here as I’m not sure what they are )-4 i think?) though neither has height advantage (+2?) so yeah, sorry.

 (d3)[ 2 ] 

Followed quickly by a hide check.

[roll1]

Let the chaos commence.
 
 
 

Elsee lobs a vial and immediately ducks into the exposed attic. Judging by the splattering noise and the disgusted shouts, she definitely hit at least two of her targets. It doesn't take long for the goo to work its magic.

 "Why the hell are we even here anyway?"  one of them snaps.  "It's late, that gobbo's gone to gods-know-where, my brother's sick, there's no point in being out here!"

"Hey, hey, what's gotten into you?"

"I'm saying there's no ****ing point in being out here anymore! We should just head back and screw this whole thing! Or have you not noticed the ****ING PLAGUE IN THIS CITY?"

"How could you say something like that?!" 
 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
Two were hit, one made the saving throw. I did this dialogue in a bit of a rush. Does Elsee want to intervene or do you want me to continue?
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha decided it would not be entirely wise to bother the cleric at the moment, and instead began to search for the other members of Badger's group.
 What did they call themselves again... the Dragon's Maw? The Wyrm's Teeth? The Wyvern's Tonsils?

Something along those lines.

She tried her best to carefully step over the sleeping masses, with varying degrees of success, as she was too nervous to be terribly careful. 
 

One step...two steps...three steps, and her foot comes down on something soft that squeaks too deeply to be a rat. It takes a few moments for Natasha's eyes to adjust to the gloom, but when they do she realizes that she stepped on a child.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger pulled a few gold out and slid them into the woman's hand.   "You didn't see me.  Please."   With that she limped into the darkness.

She looked along Canal Street, trying to find the house.  She had visited often enough.  Eventually she reached it.  Knocking she waited until someone opened the door. 
 

The cart driver looks down at the money, then back at Badger again and replies with a slight nod.

Even this residential district is quiet, and several of the houses are marked in white, indicating that their inhabitants have been stricken with cholera. But Norton and Marisa's house, and a few houses near theirs, are untouched.

It takes a little bit for the door to open, and as it does a tired Norton says,  "I'm sorry, but we barely have enough water for..."  His voice trails off as he slowly looks up at Badger, taking in her features--the bandage, the torn dress, the wounds, the fear in her eyes--with increasing alarm. Finally he says, in disbelief,   "Badger?"  
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Two finals down, one to go. Don't expect an update tomorrow; I have a paper that I MUST get done since it's due 9 AM Friday. Thankfully I'm already mostly done with it but that's assuming everything goes smoothly. I'm getting up early tomorrow and going to bed right now. Goodnight everyone!
 
super dark33
The pain hurt his dignity moreso than his head.

He got up and into the guildhouse.


Once he got to bis room, he closed the door and took out his crowbar. prying out a specific plank under his bed, he opened up a small hatch, containing a small private library of various books of various types.

he took a pile and sorted out the ones he needed and put back the trashy romance and fiction ones.

He brought with him to Jadeite's Room his several chubby history books and a few probably inaccurect encyclopedias.
 
 Spoiler 
I imagine fiction novels in aequer being like the Man's Manly Adventure Pulp Magezines For Men Only in our world. ("The amazing story of a man stuck in a lost city in the jungles of africa, with COMMIE-NAZIS AND GIANT SNAKE-MEN"

Also maybe he accidently took a few of these as well. Maybe this accident is just so i could show you some puns. Whoops.😎
 
Silverraptor
 "Uh... yes. If you're offering, I wouldn't refuse that. And what are you apologizing for, unless what happened was some diabolical well thought-out plan of yours." 
So is half-joking with the last statement.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The cart driver looks down at the money, then back at Badger again and replies with a slight nod.

Even this residential district is quiet, and several of the houses are marked in white, indicating that their inhabitants have been stricken with cholera. But Norton and Marisa's house, and a few houses near theirs, are untouched.

It takes a little bit for the door to open, and as it does a tired Norton says,  "I'm sorry, but we barely have enough water for..."  His voice trails off as he slowly looks up at Badger, taking in her features--the bandage, the torn dress, the wounds, the fear in her eyes--with increasing alarm. Finally he says, in disbelief,   "Badger?"   
 

Badger smiled weakly and ducked through the door.  She leaned against the wall, exhaustion filling her now she was somewhere safe.   "I found something... many things that I wasn't supposed to know.  I need to hide, just one night.  I can contact my guild tomorrow."   The words were forced out before her legs gave out from under her and she slumped to the floor.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 One step...two steps...three steps, and her foot comes down on something soft that squeaks too deeply to be a rat. It takes a few moments for Natasha's eyes to adjust to the gloom, but when they do she realizes that she stepped on a child. 
 

Natasha freezes, then gently lifts up her foot. " Sorry, sorry,  she whispers frantically, then attempts to see if she has injured the child with her clumsiness.
 
 Spoiler: Roll? 

I feel like I should probably be rolling something for this?
Spot:  (1d20+10)[ 23 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha freezes, then gently lifts up her foot. " Sorry, sorry,  she whispers frantically, then attempts to see if she has injured the child with her clumsiness.
 
 Spoiler: Roll? 

I feel like I should probably be rolling something for this?
 
 
 

Natasha lifts up her foot to see that she stepped on a kid's stomach and wrist. She whimpers a bit and rubs the wrist with her other hand, though it doesn't seem particularly injured.

 "It's okay,"  she says after a moment though it still sounds like she's hurting a bit. As Natasha's eyes adjust to the dark she can see that the hallway is filled with people sprawled out every which way, pressing as much of themselves to the cooler ground as possible to alleviate the heat. It'll be difficult to walk through without stepping on someone else.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger smiled weakly and ducked through the door.  She leaned against the wall, exhaustion filling her now she was somewhere safe.   "I found something... many things that I wasn't supposed to know.  I need to hide, just one night.  I can contact my guild tomorrow."   The words were forced out before her legs gave out from under her and she slumped to the floor. 
 

Badger dreams, and her dreams are twisted and deranged, full of walls pressing in and maniacal laughter and thick poison and sharp teeth pinning her to the floor, tearing away her defenses and disguises...

She wakes from her nightmare, possibly in a cold sweat, and finds herself on a couch in a small living room. Her legs are dangling off the edge of the couch meant for two halflings but not a human and a small thin blanket has fallen on the floor. Early morning light filters in against her eyes, and judging from the slight haze it's somehow become even hotter and more humid than it was yesterday. There's nobody else in the living room, which has a bookshelf with some religious and personal texts, a small fireplace with a smaller cauldron, and Brent's holy symbol and cape in a memorial shrine of sorts close to the window and the light. As Badger slowly comes to full consciousness she can smell something heavenly wafting in from the kitchen, the rich almost-greasy smell of chicken frying in a pan.


 
 Spoiler: Silver, Super Dark, and Draconi 
Your replies are going to take a little longer and it's getting late, so I'll get to them tomorrow. Sorry about that.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Uh... yes. If you're offering, I wouldn't refuse that. And what are you apologizing for, unless what happened was some diabolical well thought-out plan of yours." 
So is half-joking with the last statement. 
 

 "Still, I should have conceived of a contingency plan. That outcome was likely enough that it was foolish for me not to do so. My lack of planning resulted in our...undignified escape and your injury, and for that I am sorry."  He waves his hands over Sora's body and the clothes she holds, and wherever they pass they become clean once more.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 The pain hurt his dignity moreso than his head.

He got up and into the guildhouse.


Once he got to bis room, he closed the door and took out his crowbar. prying out a specific plank under his bed, he opened up a small hatch, containing a small private library of various books of various types.

he took a pile and sorted out the ones he needed and put back the trashy romance and fiction ones.

He brought with him to Jadeite's Room his several chubby history books and a few probably inaccurect encyclopedias.
 
 Spoiler 
I imagine fiction novels in aequer being like the Man's Manly Adventure Pulp Magezines For Men Only in our world. ("The amazing story of a man stuck in a lost city in the jungles of africa, with COMMIE-NAZIS AND GIANT SNAKE-MEN"

Also maybe he accidently took a few of these as well. Maybe this accident is just so i could show you some puns. Whoops.😎
 
 
 

As Surdrak enters the guildhouse he sees Natasha picking her way around the masses of sleeping people on the floor, occasionally whispering apologies as she steps on someone's hand or foot or on one occasion their face. Of course, he himself can fly so that's not an issue for him.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark and Axe 
I'm gonna wait to see if you do anything here before moving Surdrak and Natasha forward.
 

 Elsee: 

Below her the arguing turns into incoherent shouting, and then with a cry of  "SHUT UP ALREADY!"  she can hear the sound of a fist striking flesh. Suddenly a fistfight breaks out among the three guards as they kick and punch and headbutt each other. But they appear to be somewhat disciplined even during this fight--no weapons come out no matter how long she looks. Still, it doesn't seem like they're paying attention to their surroundings, as several people are getting up and investigating with various degrees of surreptitiousness.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger dreams, and her dreams are twisted and deranged, full of walls pressing in and maniacal laughter and thick poison and sharp teeth pinning her to the floor, tearing away her defenses and disguises...

She wakes from her nightmare, possibly in a cold sweat, and finds herself on a couch in a small living room. Her legs are dangling off the edge of the couch meant for two halflings but not a human and a small thin blanket has fallen on the floor. Early morning light filters in against her eyes, and judging from the slight haze it's somehow become even hotter and more humid than it was yesterday. There's nobody else in the living room, which has a bookshelf with some religious and personal texts, a small fireplace with a smaller cauldron, and Brent's holy symbol and cape in a memorial shrine of sorts close to the window and the light. As Badger slowly comes to full consciousness she can smell something heavenly wafting in from the kitchen, the rich almost-greasy smell of chicken frying in a pan. 
 

Badger slowly pushed herself upright, wincing at the now purple bruised all down her sides.  She picked up the small blanket and folded it, placing it on the couch.  She looked over at Brent's shrine and bowed her head.  They had caught his killer, but he had been so young.  She didn't like Astrid and all her church stood for, but Brent was still unformed.  He might have become like Sora instead of one of the traditionalists.

She stood up, careful to keep her head bowed, not for respect anymore, but for safety.  The added lofts might have worked well for halflings, but for her they just created obstacles to avoid.  She managed to get to the kitchen safely, sitting near a wall while Marisa cooked.   "Thank you for hiding me.  I don't want to endanger you, I will be going as soon as I contact the guild." 
CoffeeIncluded
Other than the shelves of spices and foodstores on the walls and the ladder leading up to them, there aren't many things hanging off the ceiling of the kitchen for Badger to bump her head into. Norton and Marisa are standing in front of a small stove--Marisa is frying chicken in a cast iron skillet; it sizzles as she flips the drumstick and thigh and Badger can see the fried skin glistening from several feet away. Next to her Norton is stirring a thick pot of creamy grits.

Marisa turns and shakes her head.  "Not without breakfast you aren't. What happened? Who are you hiding from, and are we in any danger?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Other than the shelves of spices and foodstores on the walls and the ladder leading up to them, there aren't many things hanging off the ceiling of the kitchen for Badger to bump her head into. Norton and Marisa are standing in front of a small stove--Marisa is frying chicken in a cast iron skillet; it sizzles as she flips the drumstick and thigh and Badger can see the fried skin glistening from several feet away. Next to her Norton is stirring a thick pot of creamy grits.

Marisa turns and shakes her head.  "Not without breakfast you aren't. What happened? Who are you hiding from, and are we in any danger?"  
 

Badger wanted to insist but her stomach shut her up before she could protest.  So she stayed sitting on the floor.   "I crashed a party up in the Heights.  Cesare's.  I was just trying to get inside, to see if he was the cause of the cholera.  Our leads pointed to it."   She pulled her knees up and rested her forehead on them.   "It's worse.  He's working with Avir, a dragon.  He... he warped my mind.  Made me think I was his friend.  Elsee saved me.  But Cesare knew something, something in my past that could destroy me.  I wouldn't get a trial.  As his power stands he is probably declaring me a Wolf's Head.  I am in danger, the whole city is in danger and I don't know how to stop them." 

EDIT: Badger looked up just as Marisa turned to look at her.  Her eyes landed on the slight swelling and the darted up to Marisa's eyes.   "Oh gods.  I will go.  If they come here looking for me... I threatened you.  I forced you to help me." 
super dark33
 Good evening. 

He expected no response.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Still, I should have conceived of a contingency plan. That outcome was likely enough that it was foolish for me not to do so. My lack of planning resulted in our...undignified escape and your injury, and for that I am sorry."  He waves his hands over Sora's body and the clothes she holds, and wherever they pass they become clean once more.  
 

 "How were you supposed to know that some psycho rapist in cahoots with Cesare would go after Badger? I hope she's alright and comes back here soon. We'll probably need to look for her tomorrow. Atleast, if we don't have bounties on our head or something... Thanks." 
She examines the newly cleaned clothes and regrets not having him do that earlier so she didn't waste so much time trying to clean it herself.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned for a moment as her three stooges failed to resort to killing one another, but eventually shrugged and smiled, she got the distraction she needed, and maybe some of the locals would start asking questions when they saw the city's own guard turning on eachother.

Carefully Elsee turned and returned a second vial of the slime to her bag, stopping briefly as her eyes landed on a pair of white slippers. She wanted to smack herself, she had completely forgotten she had slippers of spider climb in there! Still she resisted the urge and pulled them out once the vial was back inside, sliding them onto her oversized feet and standing. Believing her coast clear, Elsee clambered out of the house and onto it's roof, running across it's surface until reaching it's end, at which point she leapt onto the neighbouring roof, her slippers allowing her a good grip to prevent from falling. From there Elsee proceeded to parkour her way out of the local neighborhood, until the brawling guards were out of earshot and three blocks beyond. It was only then that Elsee felt comfortable returning to the roads, yawning and stretching as she slowed her pace to a brisk stroll. A bed and a long nap before a day of packing awaited her as she made her way back to the guild hall.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha lifts up her foot to see that she stepped on a kid's stomach and wrist. She whimpers a bit and rubs the wrist with her other hand, though it doesn't seem particularly injured.

 "It's okay,"  she says after a moment though it still sounds like she's hurting a bit. As Natasha's eyes adjust to the dark she can see that the hallway is filled with people sprawled out every which way, pressing as much of themselves to the cooler ground as possible to alleviate the heat. It'll be difficult to walk through without stepping on someone else. 
 

 "Sorry",  Natasha mumbled again. She surveyed the scene before her, trying her best to see in the dimness. This wasn't going to be easy.

 
 Spoiler: Roll 

Tumble:  (1d20+14)[ 23 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger wanted to insist but her stomach shut her up before she could protest.  So she stayed sitting on the floor.   "I crashed a party up in the Heights.  Cesare's.  I was just trying to get inside, to see if he was the cause of the cholera.  Our leads pointed to it."   She pulled her knees up and rested her forehead on them.   "It's worse.  He's working with Avir, a dragon.  He... he warped my mind.  Made me think I was his friend.  Elsee saved me.  But Cesare knew something, something in my past that could destroy me.  I wouldn't get a trial.  As his power stands he is probably declaring me a Wolf's Head.  I am in danger, the whole city is in danger and I don't know how to stop them." 

EDIT: Badger looked up just as Marisa turned to look at her.  Her eyes landed on the slight swelling and the darted up to Marisa's eyes.   "Oh gods.  I will go.  If they come here looking for me... I threatened you.  I forced you to help me."  
 

The two halflings stare at Badger in increasing disbelief as she tells her tale. Norton stops stirring the grits and lets it bubble with thick  plops.  Marisa is barely able to take the fried chicken off the fire before it burns. When she's done, they both stare openly at Badger, their mouths open in shock, before Norton says,  "So...Senator Cesare is behind it? He and a...a dragon are poisoning the wells and causing this plague, and not the Plavaan like we've been hearing?" 

Marisa walks forward and hugs Badger, though the halfling's hands can only go around her legs.  "If you're saying this, then it has to be true, isn't it?"  she says.  "You found my son's murderer and brought him to justice. I'm sure you can do it again."

"Thank you, for trying to protect us again,"  Norton adds once he recovers form his shock. He holds Marisa's hand tightly at the mention of her pregnancy.  "But you're always welcome here. And if you absolutely need to leave, then please, have something to eat before you go. It looks like you need some soul food more than either of us right now." 

The two halflings breakfast for each of them--crispy fried chicken on a bed of creamy grits, with nearly a mound of butter melting into the grits and floating on its own melt. It's dark meat--a drumstick and a thigh for Badger and just one or the other for Marisa and Norton--crispy and juicy, tender on the inside, practically melting into the grits and absolutely delicious. It's the very definition of comfort food, and warms Badger from the inside with every bite.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Good evening. 

He expected no response. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  "Sorry",  Natasha mumbled again. She surveyed the scene before her, trying her best to see in the dimness. This wasn't going to be easy.

 
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Tumble: [roll0]
 
 
 

Natasha doesn't seem to notice or respond to Surdrak as she picks he way through the sleeping people. Now that her eyes have adjusted to the dark she has a much easier time of it and is able to make her way across the hall and to the stairs without stepping on worse than someone's clothes or hair.

Surdrak flies up to Jadeite and Sora's room, where he finds the two of them engaged in conversation.

 
 Spoiler: Axe and Super Dark 
Axe, do you want Natasha to go to bed? Super Dark, do you want to chat with Jadeite and Sora first?
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "How were you supposed to know that some psycho rapist in cahoots with Cesare would go after Badger? I hope she's alright and comes back here soon. We'll probably need to look for her tomorrow. Atleast, if we don't have bounties on our head or something... Thanks." 
She examines the newly cleaned clothes and regrets not having him do that earlier so she didn't waste so much time trying to clean it herself. 
 

 "I was referring to our discovery and the possibility of Cesare having personal divinations in place to pierce our disguises. But thank you."  He looks down at the floor at Sora's mention of bounties. Hemlock flicks out his tongue back up at him, then slithers up his leg to rest around his arm.  "I traveled to Runite to enroll in a graduate program, not...this." 

At this point Surdrak enters the room.

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee frowned for a moment as her three stooges failed to resort to killing one another, but eventually shrugged and smiled, she got the distraction she needed, and maybe some of the locals would start asking questions when they saw the city's own guard turning on eachother.

Carefully Elsee turned and returned a second vial of the slime to her bag, stopping briefly as her eyes landed on a pair of white slippers. She wanted to smack herself, she had completely forgotten she had slippers of spider climb in there! Still she resisted the urge and pulled them out once the vial was back inside, sliding them onto her oversized feet and standing. Believing her coast clear, Elsee clambered out of the house and onto it's roof, running across it's surface until reaching it's end, at which point she leapt onto the neighbouring roof, her slippers allowing her a good grip to prevent from falling. From there Elsee proceeded to parkour her way out of the local neighborhood, until the brawling guards were out of earshot and three blocks beyond. It was only then that Elsee felt comfortable returning to the roads, yawning and stretching as she slowed her pace to a brisk stroll. A bed and a long nap before a day of packing awaited her as she made her way back to the guild hall. 
 

The slippers make it so easy for Elsee to scurry up the sides of buildings, along rooves that threaten to break, and back to the guild without drawing any attention. People are sleeping sprawled out on top of each other in the hall, but she's able to climb along the sides of the walls and make it back to her room and fall asleep without any trouble.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The two halflings stare at Badger in increasing disbelief as she tells her tale. Norton stops stirring the grits and lets it bubble with thick  plops.  Marisa is barely able to take the fried chicken off the fire before it burns. When she's done, they both stare openly at Badger, their mouths open in shock, before Norton says,  "So...Senator Cesare is behind it? He and a...a dragon are poisoning the wells and causing this plague, and not the Plavaan like we've been hearing?" 

Marisa walks forward and hugs Badger, though the halfling's hands can only go around her legs.  "If you're saying this, then it has to be true, isn't it?"  she says.  "You found my son's murderer and brought him to justice. I'm sure you can do it again."

"Thank you, for trying to protect us again,"  Norton adds once he recovers form his shock. He holds Marisa's hand tightly at the mention of her pregnancy.  "But you're always welcome here. And if you absolutely need to leave, then please, have something to eat before you go. It looks like you need some soul food more than either of us right now." 

The two halflings breakfast for each of them--crispy fried chicken on a bed of creamy grits, with nearly a mound of butter melting into the grits and floating on its own melt. It's dark meat--a drumstick and a thigh for Badger and just one or the other for Marisa and Norton--crispy and juicy, tender on the inside, practically melting into the grits and absolutely delicious. It's the very definition of comfort food, and warms Badger from the inside with every bite.  
 

Badger hugged Marisa back.   "Thank you."   The food was heaven, the first full meal she had sat down for in ages.  She hadn't realized how much she had missed food prepared with care, instead of slapped together to feed many or grabbed as she went on assignment.  As the breakfast ended she pulled out the necklace and held the stone.

 
 Spoiler 
I forget the rules for the necklace
 


Only two people had gotten out that she knew of.  Natasha was not a suspect and Elsee?  She didn't know if Elsee had evaded the guards.
  "Natasha?  Natasha are you there?"  
super dark33
 Hey Jadae, i brough some books i thought might help. Hi Sora. 

He looks around, uneasy.

 Did i come in at a wrong time..? 
Silverraptor
 "No, not at all. What books are those?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak, Sora, and Jadeite: 
 "You aren't interrupting anything,"  Jadeite says.  "What did you bring?" 
super dark33
 I dont know how credible they are, but some history books and encylopedias.. 

As he speaks a Small book falls, Surdrak sees the title and is distressed.

 
 Spoiler 
Deployng  Surprise  soon
 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite holds up a few singed tomes with blackened edges that still smell faintly of smoke.  "I have Feliks's old books. If he was studying wyverns there might be some information on dragons in them..."  He trails off when a small book falls out of Surdrak's bundle.  "What is that?"  He leans over and takes a look.
super dark33
 
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 THIS WASNT SUPPOSED TO BE IN THERE!I DID NOT INTEND ON THIS! ITS A GOOD BOOK! 

After standing in his place, shaking, for a bit, Surdrak tackles Jadeite and attempts to take the book away.
CoffeeIncluded
 "..."  So many tentacles. So many wriggling things. Jadeite stares at the cover of the book until Surdrak tackles him and sends it flying out of his hands.

 "...Uh, right,"  he eventually says with a shake of his head.  "I am sure it is...quality...literature. However, and I shudder to ask this, do you have educational books on dragons? Beyond their reproductive habits?" 
 
 Spoiler: Guys 
Going to bed now, but I figure that if you want to study all night, the books will give a +2 bonus on the checks?
 
super dark33
 **** you, there is more than that. 

Surdrak scurries for the book and places it in his pocket. He havent read that one in a while.

 Anyway... 
 
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 (1d20+8)[ 20 ] 
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias stumbles back into his room in the guild; the night hadn't go as planned. He had intended to accompany the rest of the fangs into the party, but Deidre had pointed out that by this point he was known as a Plaavan sympathiser and it would be incredibly difficult for him to enter Cesare's manor without rising suspicion, so instead he decided to do some side-investigating on his own. Things were bad,  specially around the docks, he had gone there and the general feeling of unease that he had felt ever since returning from their "vacation" had worsened; everywhere he walked through he heard angry rumours. Somehow the idea that the plague was caused by the Plaavans had taken an even stronger grip on the general population, he even had to intervene and break up a couple fights and it was just in one district.

 "This had to stop soon..."  he said to himself as he stared at the ceiling of his room  "I wonder if the others found something useful." 
 
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I'm (finally) Back!

Hope this explanation of where the hell was Artorias is enough.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Jadeite, Surdrak, and Sora: 

The three spellcasters stay up late into the night, past midnight and nearly until sunrise. Surdrak finds out quite a bit of information about black dragons, that they live in swamps and breathe acid and so forth, but suddenly Jadeite lets out a gasp.  "I believe I have found the evidence we have been searching for,"  Jadeite says as he points to a small annotation.

It reads:   Older black dragons possess the ability to foul and stagnate even the freshest water with a mere willful touch. Such water may seem deceptively benign, but it will in fact sicken anybody unfortunate enough to drink it...  
 Natasha, the next morning: 

Natasha's sleep is fitful and not particularly rested, and the heat wave isn't helping any either. In the morning, she's woken up by multiple heavy footsteps tramping up and down the halls, and knocking and yelling from other peoples' doors and rooms.

 Everyone but Badger and Natasha, the next morning: 

Cesare and a black dragon...cholera burning through the city like wildfire...anger and blame towards the Plavaan boiling with the heat...the city feels like the first heavy clouds over the ocean, the churning foam of the sea when a hurricane is about to storm through and it's too late to run.

Artorias stumbles in late and passes out without even taking off his boots. Sora and Surdrak are utterly exhausted and Sora's more than a little traumatized. Elsee's body thrums with adrenaline for hours and so she's barely able to sleep. Jadeite can't even finish his trance before there's a pounding on his door.

 *SLAM SLAM KICK!*  Jadeite, Surdrak, Sora, Elsee, Artorias, and Badger's doors are all kicked open without any warning. The Wyvern's Fangs don't even have a chance to rouse themselves before fully armed guards holding papers, pictures, and warrants start pouring into the rooms. They look stern, almost angry. Some of them wear the insignia of the city. Others seem to be Cesare's personal guards.

 "Members of the organization known as the Wyvern's Fangs!"  they say.  "You are hereby ordered to let us search your rooms without resistance or complaint!" 
Draconi Redfir
Instinctively Elsee hissed at the guards, but quickly restrained herself once she noticed the guards weren't here to arrest or kill her -yet-. Instead her face shrunk to an almost-angry frown as she crossed her arms under her chest and pouded, drowzy eyes fighting to stay open as a fresh new dose of adrenaline rushed through her.

 "Can i at least pack up meye shet once ya search et? 'm tryin ta skep town here, one less plav for you lot to worry about." 

Somewhere Elsee figured that was the wrong thing to say, but between her pounding heart and her lack of sleep, she really didn't care. She was still wearing the slippers of spider climb and the ring of feather falling either way in case things got hot.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias immediately reaches for his swords as he is suddenly awakened by armed guards irrupting into his room,  he manages to grip the hilt, but he lets it go when he sees the City Guard insignia. He raises his hands in a surrendering gesture  "Under whose Authority are you ordering this?"  he asks.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Instinctively Elsee hissed at the guards, but quickly restrained herself once she noticed the guards weren't here to arrest or kill her -yet-. Instead her face shrunk to an almost-angry frown as she crossed her arms under her chest and pouded, drowzy eyes fighting to stay open as a fresh new dose of adrenaline rushed through her.

 "Can i at least pack up meye shet once ya search et? 'm tryin ta skep town here, one less plav for you lot to worry about." 

Somewhere Elsee figured that was the wrong thing to say, but between her pounding heart and her lack of sleep, she really didn't care. She was still wearing the slippers of spider climb and the ring of feather falling either way in case things got hot. 
 

 "Skipping town after trespassing on a private party? I don't think so."  Two more guards step forward to flank Elsee and look down at her in disgust. They seem to rear away from her almost as if she's dirty. The one who spoke continues to rummage through her drawers and the pile of clothing on the ground in increasing disgust.  "I think you're going to stay right here for the moment." 

 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias immediately reaches for his swords as he is suddenly awakened by armed guards irrupting into his room,  he manages to grip the hilt, but he lets it go when he sees the City Guard insignia. He raises his hands in a surrendering gesture  "Under whose Authority are you ordering this?"  he asks. 
 

 "Under the authority of Senator Cesare and the leadership of Runite,"  one of the guards says, waving a search warrant in the air.  "Your group has been accused of trespassing onto private property and resisting arrest." 

Artorias and the others can hear more footsteps--this time one person's footsteps--approaching as the guard throws open his closet and begins searching through weapons and gold.

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
Gonna give Silver and Super Dark and hopefully Axe a chance to respond before saying more.
 
super dark33
 GOOD morning to you too, i apologize for the mess and you should apologize for startling a little bunny and a frog. Go on, search what you want, Let me see these warrents, what are the accusitions?  

He knew they werent out for Law, but for blood. Legal blood. Ceasare is probably going to jump through great hoops to secure their imprisonment, all the bribe monies he will have to spend, as well as fixing anything that was damaged in the ball, at least he will be weakened.

Whatever happens, Surdrak will need to get to Sora quickly and get his messege to home. The situation has to be anything but stabilized as long as Ceasare and that Dragon have it at their mercy.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee sneered again and sat down on the floor as the guards searched, crossing her feet under her legs and tucking her hands under her arms to hide her slippers and ring respectively. As the guards wandered near her bed however her mental eyes opened wide. She had slept with the ring and the slippers on sure, but the glass vials of Drow poision and spirit slime had been dumped in a bag on her floor just under her bed...

... Well shet...
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  GOOD morning to you too, i apologize for the mess and you should apologize for startling a little bunny and a frog. Go on, search what you want, Let me see these warrents, what are the accusitions?  

He knew they werent out for Law, but for blood. Legal blood. Ceasare is probably going to jump through great hoops to secure their imprisonment, all the bribe monies he will have to spend, as well as fixing anything that was damaged in the ball, at least he will be weakened.

Whatever happens, Surdrak will need to get to Sora quickly and get his messege to home. The situation has to be anything but stabilized as long as Ceasare and that Dragon have it at their mercy. 
 

The guard impatiently waves the warrant in Surdrak's face. It appears to be legitimate, if packed to the brim with charges.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Did you get that spear enchanted to be nonlethal?
 


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee sneered again and sat down on the floor as the guards searched, crossing her feet under her legs and tucking her hands under her arms to hide her slippers and ring respectively. As the guards wandered near her bed however her mental eyes opened wide. She had slept with the ring and the slippers on sure, but the glass vials of Drow poision and spirit slime had been dumped in a bag on her floor just under her bed...

... Well shet... 
 

 "We're going to need to see what you're wearing,"  one of the guards says as he holds out a hand impatiently. Another one starts searching under Elsee's bed, then pauses as her hand closes around the strap of her bag.

 "Boss, look at this,"  she says as she pulls it open. He comes over and looks inside with her at the vials of drow poison and spirit goo. Their eyes widen and they slowly look up at Elsee...

 Artorias: 

Two guards pull down every single blade Artorias has on him, checking each one and tossing them aside with a scowl. But when they pull down a longsword, they pause and stare, double checking their divinations before slowly turning around to Artorias.

It's not just any longsword. It's the humanbane longsword he took from the hobgoblin in the gorge, the one that he was supposed to submit for disenchantment but had never actually gotten around to doing so...

 "A humanbane weapon. And unenchanted to boot! Two rather serious crimes,"  the half-dwarven guard says with a sneer as he waves the blade dangerously close to Artorias's face.  "What do you have to say about this?" 
 
 Spoiler: Dusk (and everyone) 
You forgot about this... 😏
 

 Down the hall, where anyone can hear: 
 "What is the meaning of this?!"  Leif all but shouts as he swiftly walks down the hall.
Athedia
She hadn't been able to reach Natasha.  Badger slipped the necklace inside her shirt, wincing at the bruises on her body.  Some had healed overnight, but not all of them.   "Please, take this."  Badger put some gold coins on the table.   "Go to a temple and hide.  I doubt even Cesare would send someone there. As for me, are there any temples to the Three near here?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 She hadn't been able to reach Natasha.  Badger slipped the necklace inside her shirt, wincing at the bruises on her body.  Some had healed overnight, but not all of them.   "Please, take this."  Badger put some gold coins on the table.   "Go to a temple and hide.  I doubt even Cesare would send someone there. As for me, are there any temples to the Three near here?"  
 

Norton takes the money with one hand and holds his wife's shoulder with the other.  "Thank you, but we're not fleeing our home unless we have to."

"And we won't have to,"  Marisa adds with some certainty. She pauses and thinks at Badger's questions.  "There's a smaller temple about half a mile from here, but they might be overwhelmed too." 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The guard impatiently waves the warrant in Surdrak's face. It appears to be legitimate, if packed to the brim with charges.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Did you get that spear enchanted to be nonlethal?
 

 "We're going to need to see what you're wearing,"  one of the guards says as he holds out a hand impatiently. Another one starts searching under Elsee's bed, then pauses as her hand closes around the strap of her bag.

 "Boss, look at this,"  she says as she pulls it open. He comes over and looks inside with her at the vials of drow poison and spirit goo. Their eyes widen and they slowly look up at Elsee...

 Artorias: 

Two guards pull down every single blade Artorias has on him, checking each one and tossing them aside with a scowl. But when they pull down a longsword, they pause and stare, double checking their divinations before slowly turning around to Artorias.

It's not just any longsword. It's the humanbane longsword he took from the hobgoblin in the gorge, the one that he was supposed to submit for disenchantment but had never actually gotten around to doing so...

 "A humanbane weapon. And unenchanted to boot! Two rather serious crimes,"  the half-dwarven guard says with a sneer as he waves the blade dangerously close to Artorias's face.  "What do you have to say about this?" 
 
 Spoiler: Dusk (and everyone) 
You forgot about this... 😏
 

 Down the hall, where anyone can hear: 
 "What is the meaning of this?!"  Leif all but shouts as he swiftly walks down the hall. 
 

Artorias resist the urge to smack his own forehead in frustration, how had he forgotten about that sword!  "I got this sword from a bandit near San de Lune, his group was attacking us and I killed him in self-defence, I was intending to bring in the sword into custody as soon I returned to the city, but with the plague and general unease I didn't have the time to do so."   Artorias says in an even tone.  "If you have a sending stone or spell you can verify my story wit Ced, he is druid from San de Sol."  Artorias hears Leif's bellows from the corridor and finally succumbs to the temptation of massaging his temple trying to stave of the inevitable headache. He tries to get past the wards to the door of his room, but seeing the guards won't let him he yells back.  "Oi Boss! Come here an Ill explain everything." 
super dark33
 Yeesh, you could have conserved on ink and just write 'Existing'.
 

He already started working on excuses: The spear is unenchanted because he couldnt do it in time, or because its profane and needs to be purified by his powers. All the regular weapons are loot from bandits, the collection of sharp objects is perfectly legitimate as all were used to stab him at some point.

The books.....
There are no excuses for the books.

  ooh i hope to wont search the books   he mumbled to himself, barely loud enough he hoped the guards wont hear it.

When he hears leif, he makes a sigh of relief and says
 Ah, theres my employer. 
 
 Spoiler 
Nope. not enchanted. I forsee bluff checks as he attempts to shoo them from stuff with warnings to their sanity.
 
Silverraptor
Sora walks over to the church, barely missing the guards which she has no knowledge of. She was quite ready to cast her spells and tell the head of church that they now had a suspected reason for the plague. She couldn't believe that the rapist guy was actually a black dragon. Could it be the same black dragon they encountered earlier?

 
 Spoiler 
I just posted because I didn't have anything to say, plus wanted to establish Sora's location. If she was caught there at the guild, I toyed with the idea of them barging in on her while changing.😏
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "We're going to need to see what you're wearing,"  one of the guards says as he holds out a hand impatiently. Another one starts searching under Elsee's bed, then pauses as her hand closes around the strap of her bag.

 "Boss, look at this,"  she says as she pulls it open. He comes over and looks inside with her at the vials of drow poison and spirit goo. Their eyes widen and they slowly look up at Elsee... 
 

Elsee giggled nervously to herself before shrugging as she slowly stood up.

 "Wouldja beleive it's just fruit syrup? Girl's gotta have a sweet tooth, go ahead and try some ef ya want!" 
 
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99.9% impossible. but i'm trying it anyways!

Bluff:  (d20+7)[ 25 ] 
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Jadeite, Surdrak, and Sora: 

The three spellcasters stay up late into the night, past midnight and nearly until sunrise. Surdrak finds out quite a bit of information about black dragons, that they live in swamps and breathe acid and so forth, but suddenly Jadeite lets out a gasp.  "I believe I have found the evidence we have been searching for,"  Jadeite says as he points to a small annotation.

It reads:   Older black dragons possess the ability to foul and stagnate even the freshest water with a mere willful touch. Such water may seem deceptively benign, but it will in fact sicken anybody unfortunate enough to drink it...  
 Natasha, the next morning: 

Natasha's sleep is fitful and not particularly rested, and the heat wave isn't helping any either. In the morning, she's woken up by multiple heavy footsteps tramping up and down the halls, and knocking and yelling from other peoples' doors and rooms.

 Everyone but Badger and Natasha, the next morning: 

Cesare and a black dragon...cholera burning through the city like wildfire...anger and blame towards the Plavaan boiling with the heat...the city feels like the first heavy clouds over the ocean, the churning foam of the sea when a hurricane is about to storm through and it's too late to run.

Artorias stumbles in late and passes out without even taking off his boots. Sora and Surdrak are utterly exhausted and Sora's more than a little traumatized. Elsee's body thrums with adrenaline for hours and so she's barely able to sleep. Jadeite can't even finish his trance before there's a pounding on his door.

 *SLAM SLAM KICK!*  Jadeite, Surdrak, Sora, Elsee, Artorias, and Badger's doors are all kicked open without any warning. The Wyvern's Fangs don't even have a chance to rouse themselves before fully armed guards holding papers, pictures, and warrants start pouring into the rooms. They look stern, almost angry. Some of them wear the insignia of the city. Others seem to be Cesare's personal guards.

 "Members of the organization known as the Wyvern's Fangs!"  they say.  "You are hereby ordered to let us search your rooms without resistance or complaint!"  
 

Natasha woke up and stretched, hearing her back creak and Pop as the result of a poor night's sleep. She was confused at the commotion outside, at least until she remembered Badger. So, two orders of business- find out what the commotion was, and then locate the wyrm's molars... Or whatever that blasted name was.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora walks over to the church, barely missing the guards which she has no knowledge of. She was quite ready to cast her spells and tell the head of church that they now had a suspected reason for the plague. She couldn't believe that the rapist guy was actually a black dragon. Could it be the same black dragon they encountered earlier?

 
 Spoiler 
I just posted because I didn't have anything to say, plus wanted to establish Sora's location. If she was caught there at the guild, I toyed with the idea of them barging in on her while changing.😏
 
 
 

If anything, it looks like the situation at the church is even worse than yesterday. There are clearly many more sick people than the clerics and priests can have any hope of properly handling, and the atmosphere is getting downright ugly. Sora walks past far too many grieving friends and families to count, hears the wailing and lamentations echo around the marble hallways and ring in her ears and linger even in the quieter pews. And then there are the whispers, the curdled hatred and blame, looking for any target, and any justification.

One of the heads of the church is praying over two gravely ill people, and looks up at Sora's approach.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee giggled nervously to herself before shrugging as she slowly stood up.

 "Wouldja beleive it's just fruit syrup? Girl's gotta have a sweet tooth, go ahead and try some ef ya want!" 
 
 Spoiler 

99.9% impossible. but i'm trying it anyways!
 
 
 

The guards pause and look at each other. One of them picks up the red goo with a critical eye and sloshes it around. With a grimace, he cracks the lid and takes a sniff.

 "Ugh!"  he shouts as he slams the lid shut and throws it back into the pack.  "Damn greenskins and their crazy food...Alright, that's syrup or...whatever you guys take for syrup, but what about the knockout poison?"  He sounds a little less certain about the ability to arrest Elsee on that one though.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
They believed the bluff for the goo, but not so much with the drow poison. Drow poison is in a bit of a legal gray area though.
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha woke up and stretched, hearing her back creak and Pop as the result of a poor night's sleep. She was confused at the commotion outside, at least until she remembered Badger. So, two orders of business- find out what the commotion was, and then locate the wyrm's molars... Or whatever that blasted name was. 
 

Natasha sneaks out of her bed. If she looks out her door and down the hallway she can see guards streaming into every room belonging to the Wyvern's Fangs and hear them shouting to each other and rummaging through everything. They must have come on Cesare's command, and they're looking for any pretense to arrest the whole group. Leif is coming down the hallway, but in the meantime she can hear some shouts of sly triumph from the guards and then her friends say,

 Yeesh, you could have conserved on ink and just write 'Existing'.
 
 "I got this sword from a bandit near San de Lune, his group was attacking us and I killed him in self-defence, I was intending to bring in the sword into custody as soon I returned to the city, but with the plague and general unease I didn't have the time to do so. If you have a sending stone or spell you can verify my story with Ced, he is a druid from San de Sol. Oi Boss! Come here an Ill explain everything." 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone in the guild: 
I need to get up before 8 AM tomorrow for graduation so I'll continue this post tomorrow. I'm really sorry; I wanted to get to it but I needed to start packing too. Goodnight everyone, and there will be more tomorrow!
 
Silverraptor
 "I'm here to cast the remove disease spell on the most sickly that I can this morning. And we believe we may have possibly found a cause for this plague, though stopping it may be another matter all together." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The guards pause and look at each other. One of them picks up the red goo with a critical eye and sloshes it around. With a grimace, he cracks the lid and takes a sniff.

 "Ugh!"  he shouts as he slams the lid shut and throws it back into the pack.  "Damn greenskins and their crazy food...Alright, that's syrup or...whatever you guys take for syrup, but what about the knockout poison?"  He sounds a little less certain about the ability to arrest Elsee on that one though.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
They believed the bluff for the goo, but not so much with the drow poison. Drow poison is in a bit of a legal gray area though.
 
 
 


Elsee groaned and rolled her eyes, the cogs in her mind spinning like a well-oiled machine as she awnsered.

 "I'm a mercenary 'nd i'm not allowed to kill people. That shet just makes things easier on me yaknow? Doubt you really care or know for that matter, but 'm not one for getting in direct fights. Quick scratch weth thes stuff and the crook es out like a light en two minutes tops. No fuss, do damaged property, 'nd a calm sleeper on his way to jail." 
 
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personally i don't think this needs a bluff since she's telling the truth, butj ust incase.

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CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "I'm here to cast the remove disease spell on the most sickly that I can this morning. And we believe we may have possibly found a cause for this plague, though stopping it may be another matter all together."  
 

As Sora speaks, a priest drags a cart out of the church and makes his way down the street. The doors are shuttered in fear and the city is eerily quiet, so she can hear his calls for people to bring out their dead for some time. The cleric looks to her with an almost desperate expression.  "What have you found?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias resist the urge to smack his own forehead in frustration, how had he forgotten about that sword!  "I got this sword from a bandit near San de Lune, his group was attacking us and I killed him in self-defence, I was intending to bring in the sword into custody as soon I returned to the city, but with the plague and general unease I didn't have the time to do so."   Artorias says in an even tone.  "If you have a sending stone or spell you can verify my story wit Ced, he is druid from San de Sol."  
 

The guards clearly aren't having any of it, and in fact seem delighted to have found the perfect excuse to arrest Artorias.

 "A likely story!"  one of the, a red-headed human crows.  "We've heard the rumors about how you've thrown your lot in with the subhumans!"  He reaches under the bed and pulls out the box of sharp things and trap parts.  "And what about this?" 

However, two more of the guards don't seem quite so aggressive. In fact, they stand back and look at each other somewhat nervously.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee groaned and rolled her eyes, the cogs in her mind spinning like a well-oiled machine as she awnsered.

 "I'm a mercenary 'nd i'm not allowed to kill people. That shet just makes things easier on me yaknow? Doubt you really care or know for that matter, but 'm not one for getting in direct fights. Quick scratch weth thes stuff and the crook es out like a light en two minutes tops. No fuss, do damaged property, 'nd a calm sleeper on his way to jail." 
 
 Spoiler 

personally i don't think this needs a bluff since she's telling the truth, butj ust incase.

[roll0]
 
 
 

The guards stare at her with a flat expression. It doesn't seem like they're buying it.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Yeesh, you could have conserved on ink and just write 'Existing'.
 

He already started working on excuses: The spear is unenchanted because he couldnt do it in time, or because its profane and needs to be purified by his powers. All the regular weapons are loot from bandits, the collection of sharp objects is perfectly legitimate as all were used to stab him at some point.

The books.....
There are no excuses for the books.

  ooh i hope to wont search the books   he mumbled to himself, barely loud enough he hoped the guards wont hear it. 
 

It's probably because Surdrak was seen attacking the guards and fleeing Cesare's manor last night--with Sora and Jadeite--but the moment the guards find the spear they grab Surdrak and start clapping him in manacles. And then...


 When he hears leif, he makes a sigh of relief and says
 Ah, theres my employer. 
 
 Spoiler 
Nope. not enchanted. I forsee bluff checks as he attempts to shoo them from stuff with warnings to their sanity.
 
 


 Artorias hears Leif's bellows from the corridor and finally succumbs to the temptation of massaging his temple trying to stave of the inevitable headache. He tries to get past the wards to the door of his room, but seeing the guards won't let him he yells back.  "Oi Boss! Come here an Ill explain everything."  

Leif comes in like a storm, glowering in fury until even the guards stop what they're doing and pay attention.

 "What are you doing to these people?"  he asks, his arms folded and his voice deep.

 "Senator! These people have been accused of trespassing on private property, breaking and entering, destruction of property, and resisting arrest. Furthermore, we have discovered that they are currently possessing illegal weaponry!"  They brandish the bastard sword and spear along with the warrants, and that makes Leif take pause.
Silverraptor
 "We believe a Black Dragon whose been masquerading as a human has been living in the sewers for some unknown reason. My associates and I did some research and we found their breath can plague even the purist of water. The water can cause any who drink it to fall seriously ill. We believe it is this that's causing the plague." 
Athedia
Badger made her goodbyes and looking down at her torn dress and severly bruised body, adjusted the headband holding her bangs back.  The blonde appeared to creep down covering the fringe of black and then lengthened.  Soon a rather cheerful looking elf stood in the kitchen.   "It won't throw Cesare off, but should work for the guard.  Thank you for your kindness."   With that she left through the back of the building and started to make her way to the temples.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee stared right back at the guards, the wheels in her mind slowly beginning to rust and jam as her mind slowly filled with panic. Should she run? She was still wearing the slippers, she could run up the walls and onto the roof, use that to run out the door. No, their swords would reach her no problem, jump out the window? Elsee was too set on holding her composure to check if a guard was behind her, she wouldn't be surprised*. Still, it was probably the safest bet. Elsee's eyes could see the path to her bathroom to her left was relatively free of guards, in the event the guards tried to arrest her she'd likely dart that way, then try to circle back to jump out the window, up the walls and onto the roof if she had too. From there i'd just be a matter of outrunning the guards on the rooftops while calling for Kheel, and from there... Well, Hopefully it wouldn't come to that.



 
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* Do they have glass? i'm not sure. if she did she'd probably try to break the glass either with a tackle or an object or something.
 
Dusk Eclipse
 "That?"  Artorias brushes off the implied insult  "that is just scrap metal". 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "We believe a Black Dragon whose been masquerading as a human has been living in the sewers for some unknown reason. My associates and I did some research and we found their breath can plague even the purist of water. The water can cause any who drink it to fall seriously ill. We believe it is this that's causing the plague."  
 

The high priest's eyes go wider and wider as Sora continues her story and accusation.  "So you're saying that not only is it spread in the water, but a  dragon  is spreading this plague?! Do you have any proof?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger made her goodbyes and looking down at her torn dress and severly bruised body, adjusted the headband holding her bangs back.  The blonde appeared to creep down covering the fringe of black and then lengthened.  Soon a rather cheerful looking elf stood in the kitchen.   "It won't throw Cesare off, but should work for the guard.  Thank you for your kindness."   With that she left through the back of the building and started to make her way to the temples. 
 

 "You're welcome."  Marisa and Norton pause.  "Feel free to come back if you ever need us." 

And with that Badger begin the long sweltering walk towards the center of Runite, where the largest temples stand. Tiden's temple with its flowing water and clear pools sounds espexially appealing right now.

The walk is long and the streets are empty; the citizens of Runite have barred their doors in fear. A red-faced, sweating priest of Astrid passes her, calling for the people behind those doors to bring out their dead. The temple is within sight, and the cart is already nearly half-full.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee stared right back at the guards, the wheels in her mind slowly beginning to rust and jam as her mind slowly filled with panic. Should she run? She was still wearing the slippers, she could run up the walls and onto the roof, use that to run out the door. No, their swords would reach her no problem, jump out the window? Elsee was too set on holding her composure to check if a guard was behind her, she wouldn't be surprised*. Still, it was probably the safest bet. Elsee's eyes could see the path to her bathroom to her left was relatively free of guards, in the event the guards tried to arrest her she'd likely dart that way, then try to circle back to jump out the window, up the walls and onto the roof if she had too. From there i'd just be a matter of outrunning the guards on the rooftops while calling for Kheel, and from there... Well, Hopefully it wouldn't come to that.



 
 Spoiler 

* Do they have glass? i'm not sure. if she did she'd probably try to break the glass either with a tackle or an object or something.
 
 
 

One particularly astute guard moves beyween Elsee and the window.


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "That?"  Artorias brushes off the implied insult  "that is just scrap metal".  
 

One guard picks up a springy thing with lots of spikes and looks at artorias with a raised eyebrow.

 
 Spoiler: Guys 
feel free to interact with Leif and the guards.
 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The high priest's eyes go wider and wider as Sora continues her story and accusation.  "So you're saying that not only is it spread in the water, but a  dragon  is spreading this plague?! Do you have any proof?"  
 

 "No physical proof, but there are a couple eye witnesses to this exchange. Right now were trying to focus on tracking it down and stopping it." 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
Is Badger going to run into Sora? Or is she going her own direction?
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 One guard picks up a springy thing with lots of spikes and looks at artorias with a raised eyebrow.

 
 Spoiler: Guys 
feel free to interact with Leif and the guards.
 
 
 

Artorias sighs  "Look, when one is the son of a blacksmith every piece of metal that isn't bolted to something"   and sometimes nott even then, he mentally added  "is considered scrap metal"  he runs his hand through his hair betraying his exasperation  " Are we done here yet?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "No physical proof, but there are a couple eye witnesses to this exchange. Right now were trying to focus on tracking it down and stopping it." 
 
 Spoiler: Athedia 
Is Badger going to run into Sora? Or is she going her own direction?
 
 
 

The priest motions Sora to a more private area. Once they're away from the crowds and the moans of the sick and dying he closes his eyes in thought.

 "Let's say you find physical proof,"  he says in a tone that's rather skeptical of that supposition,  "Then what? How do you plan on tracking down this dragon and stopping this epidemic?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias sighs  "Look, when one is the son of a blacksmith every piece of metal that isn't bolted to something"   and sometimes nott even then, he mentally added  "is considered scrap metal"  he runs his hand through his hair betraying his exasperation  " Are we done here yet?"  
 

 "Regardless, a dangerous object is still a dangerous object!"  the redheaded guard taunts.

 "Artorias,"  Leif says in a quiet disappointed voice,  "You were going to inform me you had these illegal weapons and then dispose of them properly, weren't you?" 

Right then, a couple more guards storm out of Badger's room. One of them gives the wall a swift kick and shouts,  "Dammit, it's empty!"  Leif flinches in response.
Athedia
Badger was about to enter Tiden's temple when a flash of clothing caught her eye.  Sora... she had managed to escape.  And she was entering Astrid's temple.  Badger's lip curled back in disgust.  She did not want to go in there.  But one limp at a time she made her way toward the enterance, shrugging off the hands of the priests who tried to direct her toward the area with the other injured citizens.   "That girl, the young priestess.  I need to talk to her." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

The cleric, a halfling with a starched purple cape, is reluctant to let Badger out of her sight.  "She's speaking with the high priest right now. Is everything okay? This is a safe place to speak if you need to do so, and we have healing potions as well." 
 
 Spoiler 
Goodnight, everyone!
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger: 

The cleric, a halfling with a starched purple cape, is reluctant to let Badger out of her sight.  "She's speaking with the high priest right now. Is everything okay? This is a safe place to speak if you need to do so, and we have healing potions as well." 
 
 Spoiler 
Goodnight, everyone!
 
 
 

Badger started to push past the cleric, then paused, the pain in her ankle flaring up.   "Actually, a healing potion would be good."   She leaned against a pillar, using it to support her weight.   "Does your temple offer sanctuary?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Regardless, a dangerous object is still a dangerous object!"  the redheaded guard taunts. 
 

Artorias shrugs   "Perhaps, but do you know how hard is to get metal of that quality?"  he takes the spiky metal fragment from the guards hands and put it back on the box.

  "Artorias,"  Leif says in a quiet disappointed voice,  "You were going to inform me you had these illegal weapons and then dispose of them properly, weren't you?"  

 "Boss you know me, if it wasn't for the Cholera outbreak you would have had the sword in your desk an hour after we returned." 

  Right then, a couple more guards storm out of Badger's room. One of them gives the wall a swift kick and shouts,  "Dammit, it's empty!"  Leif flinches in response. 

Artoria winces  "That doesn't sounds good" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee kept her eyes locked dead on the guard infront of her's. her expression not changing as she opened her mouth.

 "May i use the bathroom?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger started to push past the cleric, then paused, the pain in her ankle flaring up.   "Actually, a healing potion would be good."   She leaned against a pillar, using it to support her weight.   "Does your temple offer sanctuary?"  
 

 "Of course we do,"  she says, indicating a small stock in back. Soon enough Badger has purchased four healing potions, and she's donated a small sum of gold to boot.  "Bless you,"  she says as she puts the gold in a donation box for safekeeping. Before answering Badger's next question the halfling yawns and rubs her eyes. It doesn't take a good look for Badger to see the dark circles from multiple sleepless nights.  "We do offer sanctuary, but I must ask, why?"  She looks over Badger again and winces.  "I assume you need protection from someone?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee kept her eyes locked dead on the guard infront of her's. her expression not changing as she opened her mouth.

 "May i use the bathroom?"  
 

The guard's expression doesn't change either.  "No."  He again reaches for the manacles.


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias shrugs   "Perhaps, but do you know how hard is to get metal of that quality?"  he takes the spiky metal fragment from the guards hands and put it back on the box.


 "Boss you know me, if it wasn't for the Cholera outbreak you would have had the sword in your desk an hour after we returned."  
 

 "You are still in possession of multiple illegal weapons and are therefore--" 

Leif hold up a sunburnt hand.  "Could I speak to my employees for a moment?" 

He doesn't even wait for the guards to answer before taking the party into the back of Artorias's room and whispering,  "Some of these men are Cesare's personal bodyguards. They are out to arrest you and will do so on the slightest pretense. I can only protect you so much. What did you do?" 

 Artoria winces  "That doesn't sounds good"  

 "You said she'd be here and we could get the whole lot!"  the guard screams to his superior.  "Wasn't she half the point of coming here by herself or something...oops.."  He does eventually realize that the rest of the Wyvern's Fangs are within earshot, a sentence and a half too late.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Of course we do,"  she says, indicating a small stock in back. Soon enough Badger has purchased four healing potions, and she's donated a small sum of gold to boot.  "Bless you,"  she says as she puts the gold in a donation box for safekeeping.  "We do offer sanctuary, but I must ask, why?"  She looks over Badger again and winces.  "I assume you need protection from someone?"  
 

 "A senator.  He wants me and probably my friends dead.  Including that priestess I was trying to talk to."  Badger knocked back two of the potions in quick succession.   "If you can't give me safety just tell me and I will be gone as soon as I warn her.  If I do stay, I have some training in healing.  Not magical, but I already nursed one case back from nearly the grave." 
 
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Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The priest motions Sora to a more private area. Once they're away from the crowds and the moans of the sick and dying he closes his eyes in thought.

 "Let's say you find physical proof,"  he says in a tone that's rather skeptical of that supposition,  "Then what? How do you plan on tracking down this dragon and stopping this epidemic?"  
 

 "The dragon can't remain in the city by himself and we have an idea on who's helping him stay here. My group and I are working on stopping him. I just thought I'd update you of the current progress as well as cast the cure disease spells. Also, using the spells purify food and drink may cleanse any water you use from the dragon's disease, making the spread worse. We should probably spread the word to everyone in town about using the spell, though telling them the exact reason may be reached with some skepticism. I confess, I almost don't believe it myself if I didn't hear it from people I absolutely trust." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee grinned slyly as Leif called her away, waving a teasing fairwell to the guards as she passed them without hesitation. Yet only once she and the others were gathered in at least a semi-private place did she feel comfortable enough to speak again.

 "Cesare wanted the Drow-lady's job, we knew that, and we wanted to check to see if he was behind  the plauge. Next thing i know, some scary guy in purple is hypnotizing Badger in a bedroom and i had to save her!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "A senator.  He wants me and probably my friends dead.  Including that priestess I was trying to talk to."  Badger knocked back two of the potions in quick succession.   "If you can't give me safety just tell me and I will be gone as soon as I warn her.  If I do stay, I have some training in healing.  Not magical, but I already nursed one case back from nearly the grave."  
 

The potions clear up most of the bruises, and the ones that remain fade to a yellowish color. Behind the halfling priest a couple other clerics wrap bodies in sheets and move them to somewhere in back. The priest herself practically staggers back at Badger's admission.  "A-a senator?!"  Her squeak would have echoed through the halls if not for the moans of the sick and dying, and she looks around guiltily.  "I-I need to speak to the High Priest,"  she says as she runs off.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "The dragon can't remain in the city by himself and we have an idea on who's helping him stay here. My group and I are working on stopping him. I just thought I'd update you of the current progress as well as cast the cure disease spells. Also, using the spells purify food and drink may cleanse any water you use from the dragon's disease, making the spread worse. We should probably spread the word to everyone in town about using the spell, though telling them the exact reason may be reached with some skepticism. I confess, I almost don't believe it myself if I didn't hear it from people I absolutely trust."  
 

 "We've been doing that,"  the high priest says, and it becomes clear just how  tired  he sounds.  "There's just too much water, and too many sick people for it to make more than a dent. But if you really think a dragon is behind all this--"  The high priest is about to say more when a halfling runs over, practically tripping over the sick. She leans over and says as she catches her breath,  "Sir, there's an elf here requesting sanctuary. She says that a senator is trying to kill her and that you're in danger too!"  She points a finger at Sora with this last statement.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee grinned slyly as Leif called her away, waving a teasing fairwell to the guards as she passed them without hesitation. Yet only once she and the others were gathered in at least a semi-private place did she feel comfortable enough to speak again.

 "Cesare wanted the Drow-lady's job, we knew that, and we wanted to check to see if he was behind  the plauge. Next thing i know, some scary guy in purple is hypnotizing Badger in a bedroom and i had to save her!"  
 

Every sentence that comes out of Elsee's mouth makes Leif more thunderstruck and...frightened. And a frightened Leif is scary and wrong.  "Whatever you found out must have terrified Cesare to send him after you." 

Outside the hallway, the guards shout back and forth over what to do with Badger and the rest of the Wyvern's Fangs. The redheaded one is pushing to  "Just call her a Wolf's Head and let the bounty hunters take care of it!" 

Leif looks out at the conversation and looks even more alarmed.  "And I don't know how much I'll be able to help you out of this one. There's only so much I can do. You won't get out of this one unscathed." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The potions clear up most of the bruises, and the ones that remain fade to a yellowish color. Behind the halfling priest a couple other clerics wrap bodies in sheets and move them to somewhere in back. The priest herself practically staggers back at Badger's admission.  "A-a senator?!"  Her squeak would have echoed through the halls if not for the moans of the sick and dying, and she looks around guiltily.  "I-I need to speak to the High Priest,"  she says as she runs off.



 "We've been doing that,"  the high priest says, and it becomes clear just how  tired  he sounds.  "There's just too much water, and too many sick people for it to make more than a dent. But if you really think a dragon is behind all this--"  The high priest is about to say more when a halfling runs over, practically tripping over the sick. She leans over and says as she catches her breath,  "Sir, there's an elf here requesting sanctuary. She says that a senator is trying to kill her and that you're in danger too!"  She points a finger at Sora with this last statement.  
 

Badger followed the halfling in, catching her just as she tells Sora.  Smiling she reached up to her headband and removed it, turning back into Badger. "Well, she was right about most of that."   There is still a bandage around her ankle and she still wears yesterday's clothing, ripped and torn.  She looked at the man Sora was talking too.  "I assume you are the High Priest.  Sorry to come in disguise, but I couldn't endanger the people who sheltered me." 
Silverraptor
Sora stares with shocked eyes as Badger materializes from her elfish disguise.
 "Badger!" 
She hurries over to hug her.
 "What happened? We were all so worried when you didn't arrive last night!" 
Athedia
 "They know I am part of the guild.  They probably have people there to arrest me right now.  I stayed with friends, I don't think I was followed."   Badger returned the hug before pulling away.   "The others.  Elsee?  Are they safe?" 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "They know I am part of the guild.  They probably have people there to arrest me right now.  I stayed with friends, I don't think I was followed."   Badger returned the hug before pulling away.   "The others.  Elsee?  Are they safe?"  
 

 "Yeah. We're all fine. Surdrak helped me and Jadeite out and we managed to figure out the black dragon is what's fouling the water and causing the disease. Oh!..." 
Sora's eyes light up.
 "Do you have that telepathic amulet? You should contact Jadeite with it. He'd be able to better explain everything." 
 
 Spoiler 
And thus my scheming attempt to get Sora to know it is NOT safe to return to the guild, by using Badger.😛
 
Athedia
 "I was to far away when I tried this morning.  Let me contact Leif, he should know what is going on."   Badger turned her back and concentrated, hand clenched around the amulet.    Leif, I only have a minute to talk.  Cesare knows my secret.  He might be coming to arrest me.  He is working with a black dragon, Avir.  The man in purple.  I had seen him twice before pretending to be drunk and falling down wells.  Warn the others, he knows they are with me.  And warn Natasha, I don't think he suspects her, but she saved me from Avir.  
super dark33
 There is no point in helping Elsee or Me, others forces will pile up on our cases as soon as things get public. You should help Jadeite and Artorias. Maybe the least you can do is get our stuff in a place we can easily get them so we could run away.

But i dont know where can i hide though. 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee grinned slyly as Leif called her away, waving a teasing fairwell to the guards as she passed them without hesitation. Yet only once she and the others were gathered in at least a semi-private place did she feel comfortable enough to speak again.

 "Cesare wanted the Drow-lady's job, we knew that, and we wanted to check to see if he was behind  the plauge. Next thing i know, some scary guy in purple is hypnotizing Badger in a bedroom and i had to save her!"  
 

Artorias couldn't help the shocked expression that graced his face at Elsee's words.  "What?"  was his only response.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  There is no point in helping Elsee or Me, others forces will pile up on our cases as soon as things get public. You should help Jadeite and Artorias. Maybe the least you can do is get our stuff in a place we can easily get them so we could run away.

But i dont know where can i hide though.  
 

Jadeite shakes his head. His voice is hoarse with uncertainty.  "We escaped with you, and will probably be charged with evading arrest. I might have been able to avoid charges, but not if they are seeking to bring us all low." 

 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias couldn't help the shocked expression that graced his face at Elsee's words.  "What?"  was his only response. 
 

 "What indeed."  Leif slides his hand down his face with a long sigh.  "I'll be honest, I don't know if I can help you. I do have one possible idea, but...I don't think you'll like it. 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I was to far away when I tried this morning.  Let me contact Leif, he should know what is going on."   Badger turned her back and concentrated, hand clenched around the amulet.    Leif, I only have a minute to talk.  Cesare knows my secret.  He might be coming to arrest me.  He is working with a black dragon, Avir.  The man in purple.  I had seen him twice before pretending to be drunk and falling down wells.  Warn the others, he knows they are with me.  And warn Natasha, I don't think he suspects her, but she saved me from Avir.   
 

The fear and dread that flashes across the link can't be from Leif. It simply can't be. But it is.   Cesare's guards and the city guards are here right now trying to arrest everyone in the Wyvern's Fangs.  Your teammates also had illegal weapons and said they snuck into Cesare's manor last night. What is your secret and just what did you do?! And did you just say a dragon?   Badger can feel his attempts to regain control over the link, his attempts to get a handle on what's happening and direct it again. But there's too much going on and only so much he can do. Still, he mentally nods over the telepathic bond at her information, though it's clearly not fully sunken in at the moment.

Back in the guild, Leif looks up sharply.  "Badger just contacted me. What is this about her secret and Cesare working with a dragon?" 

Outside the guards shout for them to hurry up.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The fear and dread that flashes across the link can't be from Leif. It simply can't be. But it is.   Cesare's guards and the city guards are here right now trying to arrest everyone in the Wyvern's Fangs.  Your teammates also had illegal weapons and said they snuck into Cesare's manor last night. What is your secret and just what did you do?! And did you just say a dragon?   Badger can feel his attempts to regain control over the link, his attempts to get a handle on what's happening and direct it again. But there's too much going on and only so much he can do. Still, he mentally nods over the telepathic bond at her information, though it's clearly not fully sunken in at the moment.

Back in the guild, Leif looks up sharply.  "Badger just contacted me. What is this about her secret and Cesare working with a dragon?" 

Outside the guards shout for them to hurry up. 
 

  You know that none of them would hold illegal weapons.  We had evidence that Cesare was behind some of the cholera wells.  Found out it was true.  I would rather not talk about Avir.  You knew when you took me in that there was something. I only have a little time left, I can't share it now.  Blame as much as you can on me as leader of the squad.  They are probably going to declare me Wolf's Head anyway.  

Badger looked up at the wall in front of her addressing Sora.   "The guards are already at the guild.  And they found weaponry, I assume from San de Lune.  None of us got them peacebonded." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
   You know that none of them would hold illegal weapons.  We had evidence that Cesare was behind some of the cholera wells.  Found out it was true.  I would rather not talk about Avir.  You knew when you took me in that there was something. I only have a little time left, I can't share it now.  Blame as much as you can on me as leader of the squad.  They are probably going to declare me Wolf's Head anyway.  

Badger looked up at the wall in front of her addressing Sora.   "The guards are already at the guild.  And they found weaponry, I assume from San de Lune.  None of us got them peacebonded."  
 

 "Oh, of course! That humanbane weapon we took off the hobgoblin bandit! With the cholera outbreak, we totally forgot about it! So what should we do now? If they are there, we can't go back to the guild!" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee's eyes opened wide as she snapped her fingers, almost impulively climbing up Surdrak's leg and onto his back so she could get a better-eye veiw with leife over his shoulder.  "Purple guy! He's the dragon! He did the shapeshifty thing and showed it off breifly before ugly mcbeardface came in with the others!"  Elsee blinked as she realized where she was and looked over to Surdrak, quickly muttering a  "sorry"  before returning her look to Leif and the others, not actually climbing down.  "What's your plan boss? Run? To be honest run sounds like a good idea to me right now." 
Dusk Eclipse
 "At this time sir I'm open to anything." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
   You know that none of them would hold illegal weapons.  We had evidence that Cesare was behind some of the cholera wells.  Found out it was true.  I would rather not talk about Avir.  You knew when you took me in that there was something. I only have a little time left, I can't share it now.  Blame as much as you can on me as leader of the squad.  They are probably going to declare me Wolf's Head anyway.   
 

Silence from Leif. And then the mental echoes of a resigned sigh, the sigh of someone about to get his hands dirty.   You won't like it, but I have an idea. If you need me again, contact me with this necklace and I'll do what I can.  

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee's eyes opened wide as she snapped her fingers, almost impulively climbing up Surdrak's leg and onto his back so she could get a better-eye veiw with leife over his shoulder.  "Purple guy! He's the dragon! He did the shapeshifty thing and showed it off breifly before ugly mcbeardface came in with the others!"  Elsee blinked as she realized where she was and looked over to Surdrak, quickly muttering a  "sorry"  before returning her look to Leif and the others, not actually climbing down.  "What's your plan boss? Run? To be honest run sounds like a good idea to me right now."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "At this time sir I'm open to anything."  
 

It's easy for Elsee to keep her balance, even when she's swinging her hands and arms around for emphasis. Leif is silent, and in the unnatural stillness of the city the only thing that cuts through the oppressive heat and haze are the priest with the cart calling for people barred behind doors to bring out their dead, and the distant sound of keening. The everyday functions of government are gone, at best locked behind walls and barred behind doors. Leif takes a deep breath and lets out a resigned sigh.

 "Badger mentally contacted me,"  he whispers,  "And she told me some of what's happened. She also said to pin the blame on her."  He looks out at the guards, who are becoming visibly impatient.  "That might work, but not by itself. Not when the guards are out to get you. The only extra thing I can think of that might let you all walk free and find the truth...is if you leave this guild and its protections." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger and Sora: 

Some time during the conversation, the two priests left. But if they look closely, they can see the two of them--and other assorted priests and clerics of Astrid--looking around a corner. They're watching the two young women with various degrees of surreptitiousness, caution, and fear.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone: 
Sorry I wasn't on today, I was at a baseball game. The Mets lost (again) but it was still fun, and the weather was fantastic. How are you all, and what's your plan?
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Silence from Leif. And then the mental echoes of a resigned sigh, the sigh of someone about to get his hands dirty.   You won't like it, but I have an idea. If you need me again, contact me with this necklace and I'll do what I can.  

It's easy for Elsee to keep her balance, even when she's swinging her hands and arms around for emphasis. Leif is silent, and in the unnatural stillness of the city the only thing that cuts through the oppressive heat and haze are the priest with the cart calling for people barred behind doors to bring out their dead, and the distant sound of keening. The everyday functions of government are gone, at best locked behind walls and barred behind doors. Leif takes a deep breath and lets out a resigned sigh.

 "Badger mentally contacted me,"  he whispers,  "And she told me some of what's happened. She also said to pin the blame on her."  He looks out at the guards, who are becoming visibly impatient.  "That might work, but not by itself. Not when the guards are out to get you. The only extra thing I can think of that might let you all walk free and find the truth...is if you leave this guild and its protections."  
 

 "Boss, with all due respect, how is that supposed to help us?   Artorias asks genuinely confused by the proposition
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Boss, with all due respect, how is that supposed to help us?   Artorias asks genuinely confused by the proposition 
 

 "Sometimes, political figures embroiled by scandal and facing imminent arrest resign their positions in exchange for their freedom."  He lowers his voice to a whisper.  "It might also give you the opportunity to continue investigating, albeit with less power." 
super dark33
 This can very well work but what then? 
Draconi Redfir
 "Then we travel light. Was hoping i could bring a few knick-knacks and a few days worth of clothes or some shet but thes'll just make thengs more interesting anyways!" 
Dusk Eclipse
 "You mean leaving runite?"  Artorias shakes his head  "We can't do that...." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  This can very well work but what then?  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "You mean leaving runite?"  Artorias shakes his head  "We can't do that...."  
 

 "I never suggested that,"  Leif says.  "Cesare and his ilk think that commoners are powerless. Stripped of your guild connections, you will be rendered impotent. Or so he thinks. But of course you won't be completely powerless."  His face takes on a certain hint of mischievousness, then turns gloomy again.  "But I would be. Which is the other reason I have to do this. Unless I officially sever connections with you,  I  would be investigated, and maybe even arrested or forced to step down. And that would hurt me a lot more than it would hurt you." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned a bit and climbed down Surdrak to the floor again as LEif spoke, scrambling around for any sort of scrap of paper and something to write with that she could find in Artoria's room. Once she found some -not caring to ask permission from artorias- she quickly began writing something onto the paper, letting Leif explain his whole plot to the others.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger and Sora: 

Some time during the conversation, the two priests left. But if they look closely, they can see the two of them--and other assorted priests and clerics of Astrid--looking around a corner. They're watching the two young women with various degrees of surreptitiousness, caution, and fear. 
 

Badger let the necklace fall back to her chest and turned to Sora.   "Leif has a plan, I don't know what it is but he thinks it will protect the others."   She eyed the priests and clerics watching them.   "Twist save me, are all of Astrids hang-ons so nosy? Sora, do your people offer sanctuary or not.  Because we have a city to save and I for one would really like to punch Cesare in the nose." 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "I never suggested that,"  Leif says.  "Cesare and his ilk think that commoners are powerless. Stripped of your guild connections, you will be rendered impotent. Or so he thinks. But of course you won't be completely powerless."  His face takes on a certain hint of mischievousness, then turns gloomy again.  "But I would be. Which is the other reason I have to do this. Unless I officially sever connections with you,  I  would be investigated, and maybe even arrested or forced to step down. And that would hurt me a lot more than it would hurt you."  
 

 "I don't think we really have any other option, so let's do this". 

 Elsee frowned a bit and climbed down Surdrak to the floor again as LEif spoke, scrambling around for any sort of scrap of paper and something to write with that she could find in Artoria's room. Once she found some -not caring to ask permission from artorias- she quickly began writing something onto the paper, letting Leif explain his whole plot to the others. 

 "You're welcome Elsee" 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger let the necklace fall back to her chest and turned to Sora.   "Leif has a plan, I don't know what it is but he thinks it will protect the others."   She eyed the priests and clerics watching them.   "Twist save me, are all of Astrids hang-ons so nosy? Sora, do your people offer sanctuary or not.  Because we have a city to save and I for one would really like to punch Cesare in the nose."  
 

 "As would I. And this church would most definitely offer sanctuary, though holing up in here wouldn't actually get the disease stopped. Oh!" 
Sora's eyes light up.
 "Would you be opposed if they lend you a cleric outfit? You can be my cleric assistant as we go out and finally deal with this cholera outbreak. I don't think any of those goons would recognize or suspect you of dressing up as a cleric of Astrid!" 
Athedia
Badger couldn't stop the look of disgust cross her face.   "Dress as a cleric of Astrid? Are you crazy?"   She looked at the observers and then pulled Sora to the back of the room and whispered in her ear.   "Look, I get they help the poor but most of them are sods just like Cesare.  You're an exception." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger couldn't stop the look of disgust cross her face.   "Dress as a cleric of Astrid? Are you crazy?"   She looked at the observers and then pulled Sora to the back of the room and whispered in her ear.   "Look, I get they help the poor but most of them are sods just like Cesare.  You're an exception."  
 

Whispers back.
 "Exactly! The reason you're acting like this is why I thought it would be such an idea! Anyone who knows you, as it seems Cesare does, would last expect you to try to disguise yourself as a cleric. It would be the best way to try to find the dragon without worrying about being recognized on the street too much." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Whispers back.
 "Exactly! The reason you're acting like this is why I thought it would be such an idea! Anyone who knows you, as it seems Cesare does, would last expect you to try to disguise yourself as a cleric. It would be the best way to try to find the dragon without worrying about being recognized on the street too much."  
 

Badger growled under her breath.   "Fine.  But I would need a haircut too. Two-colored hair kinda stands out."   Especially when it stops being blond right before the shoulders.
Silverraptor
 "Thank you! I know this has a good chance of working. We'll just pass you off as my assistant or a cleric in training or something. Now lets get you out of these ripped up clothes." 
She then walks over to the top cleric, ignoring the others that have grouped around.
 "Do we have any spare cleric uniform for my friend here? It would help us greatly at bringing the cholera outbreak to an end. She is definitely one of the most committed here to ending the disease, even though some misunderstandings are permeating the air. I'll even take personal responsibility for her!" 
She then looks over at Badger, before adding in a hushed tone.
 "Also she may need a haircut. Having a cleric with 2 different hair colors isn't exactly normal.  And if you're able to make it the same as my hair style, that would be a bonus. " 
She lowers her voice for the last statement for Badger not to hear.

 
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Diplomacy: (1d20+14)[ 32 ] 

Yes, Sora is both pulling a joke on Badger and living some ill-schemed fantasy idea with the hair. I just know Badger would hate it.😛
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "I don't think we really have any other option, so let's do this". 
 "You're welcome Elsee"  
 

Leif grimly nods. He turns to leave, but then stops at the threshold. He doubles back and whispers, rushed,  "Find Badger. If you ever need me, call in secret and I'll do what I can." 

He steps outside, and has a long, occasionally loud conversation with the guards.

 
 Spoiler: Guys 
I'm giving Axe a chance to get back and reply, and also giving you all a chance to eavesdrop.
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Thank you! I know this has a good chance of working. We'll just pass you off as my assistant or a cleric in training or something. Now lets get you out of these ripped up clothes." 
She then walks over to the top cleric, ignoring the others that have grouped around.
 "Do we have any spare cleric uniform for my friend here? It would help us greatly at bringing the cholera outbreak to an end. She is definitely one of the most committed here to ending the disease, even though some misunderstandings are permeating the air. I'll even take personal responsibility for her!" 
She then looks over at Badger, before adding in a hushed tone.
 "Also she may need a haircut. Having a cleric with 2 different hair colors isn't exactly normal.  And if you're able to make it the same as my hair style, that would be a bonus. " 
She lowers her voice for the last statement for Badger not to hear.

 
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Diplomacy:[roll0]

Yes, Sora is both pulling a joke on Badger and living some ill-schemed fantasy idea with the hair. I just know Badger would hate it.😛
 
 
 

The eavesdropping priests scatter when Sora heads over to the head of the temple. Some are better at it than others. A young acolyte actually trips over his robes and nearly knocks over a bucket filled to the brim with what could only very charitably be called "filth".

The high priest of the temple and the halfling who invited Badger in share a long look. Finally the head cleric says,  "We might. She can have sanctuary as long as she doesn't do anything illegal. And whenever she's in those robes or our temples she must be monitored by another priest or cleric."

"Ooh, ooh!"  the halfling whispers, suddenly unable to contain her excitement at Sora's last remark,  "Can I do her hair?" 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Leif grimly nods. He turns to leave, but then stops at the threshold. He doubles back and whispers, rushed,  "Find Badger. If you ever need me, call in secret and I'll do what I can." 

He steps outside, and has a long, occasionally loud conversation with the guards.

 
 Spoiler: Guys 
I'm giving Axe a chance to get back and reply, and also giving you all a chance to eavesdrop.
 




The eavesdropping priests scatter when Sora heads over to the head of the temple. Some are better at it than others. A young acolyte actually trips over his robes and nearly knocks over a bucket filled to the brim with what could only very charitably be called "filth".

The high priest of the temple and the halfling who invited Badger in share a long look. Finally the head cleric says,  "We might. She can have sanctuary as long as she doesn't do anything illegal. And whenever she's in those robes or our temples she must be monitored by another priest or cleric."

"Ooh, ooh!"  the halfling whispers, suddenly unable to contain her excitement at Sora's last remark,  "Can I do her hair?"  
 

 "Don't worry, I'll be with her at all times. And it looks like we have a volunteer for the haircut as well." 
She then goes back to Badger, with the Halfling behind her, and takes her hand, attempting to steer her to the back.
 "Now lets get you cleaned up and into proper cleric robes and a haircut." 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias reluctantly nods. He didn't like the idea, but as he had said himself, they didn't have much choice. Once Leif leaves the room he puts his ear to the door and tries to eavesdrop

 
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Listen: Take 10 for 22 total.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias reluctantly nods. He didn't like the idea, but as he had said himself, they didn't have much choice. Once Leif leaves the room he puts his ear to the door and tries to eavesdrop

 
 Spoiler 

Listen: Take 10 for 22 total.
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Artorias 
most of what's going on are negotiations. The guards want the Wyvern's Fangs arrested, but Leif is eventually able to bargain them down to the party immediately leaving and "officially" severing ties with the guild. Of course, they have to do this immediately.

Just before Leif heads back to the room, Artorias catches a few snippets of muttered conversation between two of the guards.

 "--Not even her. Makes no sense."

"Don't worry. In a few weeks that'll be taken care of too.  
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
more later, I have errands to run and the like.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Don't worry, I'll be with her at all times. And it looks like we have a volunteer for the haircut as well." 
She then goes back to Badger, with the Halfling behind her, and takes her hand, attempting to steer her to the back.
 "Now lets get you cleaned up and into proper cleric robes and a haircut."  
 

The young halfling priest takes the two women upstairs to her quarters. It's clear that she would have a spring in her step in anticipation of the makeover, but the rows and rows of the sick and dying puts a damper in that eagerness.

Upstairs is quieter. The room is clearly a break room that has been stuffed with the personal supplies of several clerics. There are a few desks with personal and public items scattered in varying degrees of disarray on them, and more items stuffed in boxes and bags. They include ink and paper, a few books (everything from religious texts to the newest romance novel), some toiletries, empty food containers (and one half-finished bowl of endcatch stew which a small cat is lapping at), and spare changes of clothes. There are several cots, and most of them are occupied by sleeping clerics. All of them look absolutely exhausted even in sleep and a faint smell of cholera still clings to them no matter how many times they wash their bodies and clothes. Some of it might be from the cots as well. They're clearly here all the time, or nearly all the time, and are sleeping in shifts.

The halfing priest sets Badger and Sora down on one of the few unoccupied cots and rummages through her bag for a moment before coming up with scissors, a mirror, and some robes.  "Most of my good stuff is at home, but I can still make your hair into something nice!"  she says.  "Though I might need to borrow someone else's robes,"  she adds, taking a look at the halfling-sized robes and cloak.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha hung back through all of the chaos, making herself seem small and unlikely to be important. Inwardly, however, she was fuming at the destruction of Badger's quarters. She would have grabbed ahold of a member of the Wyvern's Fangs,  but she held Leif in unimpeachably high esteem and would rather have boiled her own eyeballs in lard than interrupted whatever negotiations he was conducting. He had, after all, given her a position in the Guild, and a purpose in life.
So instead she hung back, occasionally muttering to herself as she tried to figure out that blasted name.  "Basilisk's Eyeteeth? Drake's Molars?" 
 
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Sorry for the delay. This post is mainly to get me back in the swing of things- I think I'm waiting on Athedia?
 
Athedia
Badger followed Sora and the halfling up to the quarters.   "Before we begin, I need to contact someone else."   If Leif had been able to get her message, maybe Natasha could as well.

Sitting on the floor she grabbed the necklace again.    Natasha, are you safe?  Did you get out?  
 
 Spoiler: Axe 
Aren't you purple in this game?  Don't worry, Coffee can attest that I mess up my colors all the time
 
super dark33
 What do your K..keen ears get, Ærty? 

Surdrak barely handles the nervewracking waiting.

He moves closer to Jadeite for comfort.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger followed Sora and the halfling up to the quarters.   "Before we begin, I need to contact someone else."   If Leif had been able to get her message, maybe Natasha could as well.
Sitting on the floor she grabbed the necklace again.    Natasha, are you safe?  Did you get out?  
 
 Spoiler: Axe 
Aren't you purple in this game?  Don't worry, Coffee can attest that I mess up my colors all the time
 
 
 

A cascade of muddled worry and fear pours over the link before Natasha can collect her thoughts into words.  Badger? Oh thank the Gods- Are you captured? Are you safe? I barely made it out of that manor with my skin! I don't think Cesare knows I'm involved yet but, Susannah, you don't understand just how dangerous he is! 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 A cascade of muddled worry and fear pours over the link before Natasha can collect her thoughts into words.  Badger? Oh thank the Gods- Are you captured? Are you safe? I barely made it out of that manor with my skin! I don't think Cesare knows I'm involved yet but, Susannah, you don't understand just how dangerous he is!  
 

Badger let out a sigh of relief.   "I am safe.  I only have a minute.  Sora is with me, Leif knows I am safe.  Astrid's largest temple at noon, make sure you aren't followed."  
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger let out a sigh of relief.   "I am safe.  I only have a minute.  Sora is with me, Leif knows I am safe.  Astrid's largest temple at noon, make sure you aren't followed."   
 

  I'll be there. Be careful!   Natasha paused for a moment, hoping the link was still intact.   I'm glad you're safe.  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
   I'll be there. Be careful!   Natasha paused for a moment, hoping the link was still intact.   I'm glad you're safe.   
 

Badger paused for a moment.    Same.    She let the necklace fall from her hand, severing the link.   "Natasha is safe.  She will be coming here at noon.  I have one more charge on this thing for today, should I save it?" 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger paused for a moment.    Same.    She let the necklace fall from her hand, severing the link.   "Natasha is safe.  She will be coming here at noon.  I have one more charge on this thing for today, should I save it?"  
 

 "I think that would be wise, given that we're not even halfway through the day yet. If something comes up suddenly, we'll need to contact someone immediately." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger and Sora: 

The halfling priest returns with a bowl of water as Badger lets go of her necklace.  "Natasha? Contacting people?"  she asks with a tilt of her head.  "Does this have to do with your whole seeking sanctuary thing?"  To her credit, she does keep her voice down as she leans behind Badger and starts washing her hair. As the priest rinses out the shampoo and conditioner, she chats with her and Sora, putting on an amiable tone.

 "So I heard you saying something about saving the city? Are you going to find a way to make temples tax-exempt?"  She laughs a little bit at her joke, but the laugh takes on a frustrated note as she shampoos and scrubs Badger's hair harder.  "How long have you been dying your hair for? It's completely wrecked! I might need to cut it all off to make it look nice."

Everyone except Badger and Sora (and Natasha to some extent): 

Leif returns, vaguely ill.  "You have to leave as soon as you possibly can,"  Leif says.  "I've talked them down for the moment, but once they get back to Cesare and this dragon he will almost certainly be hunting you. Run from the guild. Find a safe place in or around Runite. I can't contact you openly until this is all over."  He lowers his voice even more, to a whisper.  "They're planning something else too. Keep your guard up. No matter what it is, I'll make sure you find out about it as soon as I do." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger and Sora: 

The halfling priest returns with a bowl of water as Badger lets go of her necklace.  "Natasha? Contacting people?"  she asks with a tilt of her head.  "Does this have to do with your whole seeking sanctuary thing?"  To her credit, she does keep her voice down as she leans behind Badger and starts washing her hair. As the priest rinses out the shampoo and conditioner, she chats with her and Sora, putting on an amiable tone.

 "So I heard you saying something about saving the city? Are you going to find a way to make temples tax-exempt?"  She laughs a little bit at her joke, but the laugh takes on a frustrated note as she shampoos and scrubs Badger's hair harder. [B]"How long have you been dying your hair for? It's completely wrecked! I might need to cut it all off to make it look nice." 
 

 "Five years."  She didn't laugh at the halflings joke, instead giving her an unwavering glare.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Everyone except Badger and Sora (and Natasha to some extent):[/B]

Leif returns, vaguely ill.  "You have to leave as soon as you possibly can,"  Leif says.  "I've talked them down for the moment, but once they get back to Cesare and this dragon he will almost certainly be hunting you. Run from the guild. Find a safe place in or around Runite. I can't contact you openly until this is all over."  He lowers his voice even more, to a whisper.  "They're planning something else too. Keep your guard up. No matter what it is, I'll make sure you find out about it as soon as I do."  
 

Elsee finished what she was writing as he spoke, quickly folding it up into a square before running up to Leif and handing it to him with a brief leg hug.  "Well, Saves me the trouble of telleng you i quit then donnit?"  Elsee grinned widely, hiding the urge to cry as best she could before turning on her heel and making for Artorias' window, pulling the thing open and standing under the frame.  "You loosers can take the heavily guarded front door filled with angry guards and homeless people if you want. 'm taken the easy way out." 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 

Note Reads:

Docks still bad shape, storm plague and more only make things worse for them and whole city.
Talked to two sorcerers from golem thing. Say they're willing to help fix and work on docks for free if gets them out of jail. House arrest probably.
Talk to Darric. Think he's well enough off to house them. Say i said goodbye.

Did not get idea from me.

End note.

Elsee makes sure to leave before Leif reads the note, jumping out the window and making a run for it if she sees him start to unfold it.


 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  What do your K..keen ears get, Ærty? 

Surdrak barely handles the nervewracking waiting.

He moves closer to Jadeite for comfort. 
 

 "Something is happening in a few weeks."  Artorias looks troubled  "I'm not sure what, but I bet it  isn't anything good." 
super dark33
 I really have no idea where i can stay, should i just crash at an abandoned house? Oh, a few younglings should come here at some point for me. Could you tell them where to look for?
 
 
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I did not forget about the local guy who wanted to know how Surdrak can fly.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger paused for a moment.    Same.    She let the necklace fall from her hand, severing the link.   "Natasha is safe.  She will be coming here at noon.  I have one more charge on this thing for today, should I save it?"  
 

Natasha paced anxiously around whatever free space she could find until, finally, she couldn't take it any longer.
She would have to get going to that temple, and sooner was probably better.

 
 Spoiler: To find a temple... 

I am going to assume that some sort of knowledge roll is needed for this, especially given Natasha's rather sheltered upbringing- can one really picture Lady Polzin paying her respects at a large temple, where she might accidentally have contact with the unwashed masses? Unless this is something more on a landmark scale, like St. Louis Cathedral in New Orleans?

Knowledge(Local):  (1d20+7)[ 13 ] 

If a Landmark:
Knowledge(Geography):  (1d20+2)[ 6 ] 

EDIT: Wow... Natasha really doesn't have a good sense of direction, I guess.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Five years."  She didn't laugh at the halflings joke, instead giving her an unwavering glare. 
 

The halfling blinks before taking the scissors in hand and snipping away long locks of hair that collect in the collar of Badger's shirt and fall around her onto the floor.  "Well I take back what I said a little bit then. It usually takes only a couple years to fry your hair but you managed to last nearly five with the stuff. What exactly did you do?"  The metal moves up Badger's neck as she cuts Badger's hair shorter and shorter.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee finished what she was writing as he spoke, quickly folding it up into a square before running up to Leif and handing it to him with a brief leg hug.  "Well, Saves me the trouble of telleng you i quit then donnit?"  Elsee grinned widely, hiding the urge to cry as best she could before turning on her heel and making for Artorias' window, pulling the thing open and standing under the frame.  "You loosers can take the heavily guarded front door filled with angry guards and homeless people if you want. 'm taken the easy way out." 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 

Note Reads:

Docks still bad shape, storm plague and more only make things worse for them and whole city.
Talked to two sorcerers from golem thing. Say they're willing to help fix and work on docks for free if gets them out of jail. House arrest probably.
Talk to Darric. Think he's well enough off to house them. Say i said goodbye.

Did not get idea from me.

End note.

Elsee makes sure to leave before Leif reads the note, jumping out the window and making a run for it if she sees him start to unfold it.


 
 
 

Leif moves to unfold the note, then takes a look at Elsee and carefully moves it to his pocket to read later, in private. Instead he gives the little goblin a smile and claps a hand on her shoulder before she makes her way out the window.  "Only for now, Elsee. I expect to see you back here once this is sorted out." 

 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Something is happening in a few weeks."  Artorias looks troubled  "I'm not sure what, but I bet it  isn't anything good."  
 

Jadeite pales slightly.  "Considering all we have learned, I doubt it is good either."  He sighs and turns to Leif.  "I never thought I would become involved in all this. But I suppose I should help solve this crisis and evade arrest quickly before it becomes an international incident."  He holds out a slim, impeccably neat hand to the guildmaster.  "I also suppose I should thank you for this series of unexpected adventures now. And I should also thank you for being a wise and levelheaded Senator. Who knows if we will have the opportunity later." 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  I really have no idea where i can stay, should i just crash at an abandoned house? Oh, a few younglings should come here at some point for me. Could you tell them where to look for?
 
 
 Spoiler 
I did not forget about the local guy who wanted to know how Surdrak can fly.
 
 
 

Leif's expression turns severe again.  "Go someplace that's safe, where nobody will find you or track you down. As for your other question, officially I can't. Unofficially though..." 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha paced anxiously around whatever free space she could find until, finally, she couldn't take it any longer.
She would have to get going to that temple, and sooner was probably better.

 
 Spoiler: To find a temple... 

I am going to assume that some sort of knowledge roll is needed for this, especially given Natasha's rather sheltered upbringing- can one really picture Lady Polzin paying her respects at a large temple, where she might accidentally have contact with the unwashed masses? Unless this is something more on a landmark scale, like St. Louis Cathedral in New Orleans?

EDIT: Wow... Natasha really doesn't have a good sense of direction, I guess.
 
 
 

The largest temples are all within a few blocks of each other in the center of the city, close-ish to the river. Astrid's temples are always brightly lit, and often have representations of Astrid and her draconic guides. It should be east to find her way there. From the guild she just needs to head straight east, right?

It's around the time that Natasha is crossing the canal, now stinking with waste more than usual, and sees not temples but residential houses and restaurants and bars and apartments on top of restaurants and bars--middle and working class houses that are crammed next to each other, occasionally separated by small alleys and made from relatively inexpensive but good-quality materials that do not display any of the opulence she's used to but are far from poor--that she suspects she went the wrong way.

The shepherd driving his few sheep to what market remains doesn't help her case either.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The largest temples are all within a few blocks of each other in the center of the city, close-ish to the river. Astrid's temples are always brightly lit, and often have representations of Astrid and her draconic guides. It should be east to find her way there. From the guild she just needs to head straight east, right?

It's around the time that Natasha is crossing the canal, now stinking with waste more than usual, and sees not temples but residential houses and restaurants and bars and apartments on top of restaurants and bars--middle and working class houses that are crammed next to each other, occasionally separated by small alleys and made from relatively inexpensive but good-quality materials that do not display any of the opulence she's used to but are far from poor--that she suspects she went the wrong way.

The shepherd driving his few sheep to what market remains doesn't help her case either. 
 

 "Excuse me, sir!"  Natasha called to the Shepherd,  "Could you please tell me which way it is to the largest temples? I seem to have gotten lost."  She looked more than a little sheepish. Not so quite so much as the actual sheep, but it was close.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  "Excuse me, sir!"  Natasha called to the Shepherd,  "Could you please tell me which way it is to the largest temples? I seem to have gotten lost."  She looked more than a little sheepish. Not so quite so much as the actual sheep, but it was close. 
 

The shepherd responds with a somewhat disbelieving look and quickly holds his hand to his mouth.  "It's uh, right..."  He's clearly trying to hold back an amused snort or more direct laughter for Natasha's sake as he points an outstretched finger out over her head.

If Natasha turns around she can see the tall church steeple towering over the lower buildings right behind her. She had walked one block south of it and bypassed it entirely.
CoffeeIncluded
 The Wyvern's Fangs (except sora and badger): 

Within minutes, the guards return. They confiscate all the illegal weapons and items they found (the sword, the spear, and he box of metal pointy parts) and say,  "Alright, a deal's a deal. Clear out now." 

They stand guard and hover over the party as they each hastily pack their things, and Sora's as well. They only give a few minutes for everyone to empty their rooms, and don't even give a chance for the party to double check that they got everything, or even get something to eat. Breakfast is still being served as the Wyvern's Fangs are marched outside, and Leif ca only watc as the guards slam the door to the guild behind them.

The city of Runite stands before them, unbearably sweltering hot, filled with the moans and cries of the sick, quivering woth an almost palpable tension that feels like a siege ballista drawn back and about to fire. And in this city of what should be at least a million, they feel utterly alone.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The shepherd responds with a somewhat disbelieving look and quickly holds his hand to his mouth.  "It's uh, right..."  He's clearly trying to hold back an amused snort or more direct laughter for Natasha's sake as he points an outstretched finger out over her head.

If Natasha turns around she can see the tall church steeple towering over the lower buildings right behind her. She had walked one block south of it and bypassed it entirely. 
 

Natasha's face took on a rather unlikely shade of red.  "Thank you,"  she replied, and stiffly turned to walk to the temple.   At least I left early,   she thought to herself, with a quick glance at the sky to estimate the time.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee hrmphed as the door behind them closed, both releived and surprised that they were willing to let them just pack their things and leave like that. On the one hand she was able to pack everything she'd need for skipping town, on the other, she seriously doubted the guards would stay off them for very long.

 "Well... Now what?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 "We...   Artorias struggles to find the words   "we need to regroup with Badger and Sora, then we find a safe place."  and that was the crux of the issue, there was no safe place in Runite, at least not for them; Artorias half-considered going to the Wolf's fang forge, but that would mean putting his family in danger and there was no way he would do that; then suddenly an idea struck him... it would be risky, but then again everything they could do would be risky. He takes a sheet of paper from his spellbook and scribbles a quick note before handing it to Ciaran. The hawk sharply cries before flying off.


 
 Spoiler: Coffee Only 

The message Artorias wrote is intended for Deidre, I'm assuming that Ciaran would be able to act the part of a messenger bird with 6 intelligence (which is loads smarter than your average pidgeon 😛)

Anyway the message reads

"I humbly request and audience on behalf of the Wyvern Fangs"
(yeah... I've got nothing).&lt;- Not part of the message.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha's face took on a rather unlikely shade of red.  "Thank you,"  she replied, and stiffly turned to walk to the temple.   At least I left early,   she thought to herself, with a quick glance at the sky to estimate the time. 
 

It takes about half an hour for Natasha to walk all the way back, but it feels like longer. Thankfully the shepherd's directions are good, and soon the noblewoman finds herself across the street from the temple with a little over an hour to go. Now that she knows what building it is, it's a bit embarrassing that she managed to miss it.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm really sorry I haven't updated; weekend are super busy for me and I've been working on my comic too. I'm about to post my comic and I'm going to bed now; I'll post more IC tomorrow after I go bike riding.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger and Sora:

"...Not a talker then?"  the halfling finally says after more silence from Badger. She looks at Sora, then brightens up again.  "Okay then, just let me know what you want." 

Badger does say, and she continues the haircut in silence. Snips of hair fall away--first black, then blonde as the scissors go up--and the halfling priest dances around Badger as she tidies up one spot after another. Finally, she steps back and with a satisfied smile places her hands on her hips.  "All done! Check it out!"  She hands Badger a mirror.

It's hot and sticky, but even so she did something that makes the ends of Badger's hair wave up slightly at their ends, and she put something in Badger's hair to keep it from frizzing. It falls to just above her shoulders and neatly captures and frames her face. It's a bit longer in the front than the back, with a few strands loose around but not in her eyes, and it's just as blonde as Badger remembers it to have once been.

 The Rest of the Wyvern's Fangs: 

Artorias watches Ciaran grip the message in her talons and ratchet them shut around it. He can still feel the fear and aggression from before in the link, but it is soon subsumed under her exultation of soaring through the air and riding the thermals to Dierdre's manor

Back in front of the guildhall, Jadeite speaks up. He still looks slightly shellshocked at what just occurred and is also clearly struggling to find the exact words but he manages to say,  "After that we need to prove--publicly--that Cesare and the dragon are the cause of this epidemic. I might be able to find sanctuary in a research facility, but I doubt I could smuggle all of you in and I myself would likely only be able to escape notice for a few days."  But Artorias is right; there might not be any safe places in Runite anymore.
Silverraptor
Sora looks at Badger's new hair style.
 "I doubt anyone would be able to recognize you now. Pity you didn't make your hair style like mine. We could've tried to pass off as siblings! Or we could still do that, considering how blond it is..." 
She continues to examine Badger's hair, thoughtful.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned and shifted her bag on her back, not bothering to look at the others.  "If we're gunna be criminals then the lot of ya better start acting like it."  Elsee idly walked towards the building on the far side of the street fromt he guild hall, walking up it's side with her slippers of spider climb before putting both index fingers into her mouth and whisling loudly, hoping Kheel would hear. She had sent him to the swamps to be safe, she hoped he was. She then turned back to the others below.  "If We're gunna be scum, We're gunna live among 'em. Meet up in the swamps by nightfall, 'm gunna try and get who i can on our side whole you lot work on not being seen, finding Badger, and feguring out a plan. Know a looot of folk out there who probably wouldn't mind messin with the higher ups." 
Elsee grinned wickedly now, turning on her heel and bolting across the rooftop and out of sight, heading in the general direction of the swamps as she leapt from rooftop to rooftop, sending out a high-pitched whistle every now and then in hopes of grabbing Kheel's attention and pointing him in the right direction.
super dark33
Surdrak stands still, swaying sideways. x5 S combo! 

He remembers the ruins of San de Sol, that horrid hopelessness in the caverns.

A certein relic of the past seems to return, even if for a moment: wild thoughts, contradicting and suppressing each other, murderous ideas (NOW AM FREE! BURN EVERYTHING!) along with suggestions of patheticness (Grab that elf to prevent him from escaping his fate of being my tearpillow) and other weird ideas.

His legs are failing, he ends up deciding to fall on Jadeite.


 
 Spoiler 
Man, if this scene happened two months ago, had WAY more matirial to write with here then.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora looks at Badger's new hair style.
 "I doubt anyone would be able to recognize you now. Pity you didn't make your hair style like mine. We could've tried to pass off as siblings! Or we could still do that, considering how blond it is..." 
She continues to examine Badger's hair, thoughtful. 
 

 "Oh yeah..."  The halfling turns back and rummages through her pack some more.  "If you're going to play as a priest here..."  She rummages deeper, flinging out some packets of jerky and dried fruit, a flask of oil that thankfully lands on the bed instead of shattering on the floor, and a half-empty vial of ink that unfortunately does not make it to the bed and instead stains the floor a nice dark blue,  "Then you're going to have to look like one." 

She turns around and presents a longer purple cloak and a simple wooden holy symbol of Astrid.

 "I'm not sure if this is allowed,"  she adds a bit uncomfortably,  "But if you're really going to stop this plague then I guess I should bend the rules a little, right?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee frowned and shifted her bag on her back, not bothering to look at the others.  "If we're gunna be criminals then the lot of ya better start acting like it."  Elsee idly walked towards the building on the far side of the street fromt he guild hall, walking up it's side with her slippers of spider climb before putting both index fingers into her mouth and whisling loudly, hoping Kheel would hear. She had sent him to the swamps to be safe, she hoped he was. She then turned back to the others below.  "If We're gunna be scum, We're gunna live among 'em. Meet up in the swamps by nightfall, 'm gunna try and get who i can on our side whole you lot work on not being seen, finding Badger, and feguring out a plan. Know a looot of folk out there who probably wouldn't mind messin with the higher ups." 
Elsee grinned wickedly now, turning on her heel and bolting across the rooftop and out of sight, heading in the general direction of the swamps as she leapt from rooftop to rooftop, sending out a high-pitched whistle every now and then in hopes of grabbing Kheel's attention and pointing him in the right direction. 
 

Elsee might actually have the right idea, and the bogs are so cramped and so full of people on the edges of Runitian society that they really shouldn't have trouble escaping notice. She scrambles from rooftop to rooftop, and when she misses a jump the slippers allow her to catch herself on the walls on the way down instead of leaving her to fall to the ground with likely ugly results. Still, Kheel doesn't appear until Elsee is nearly at the Bogs themselves, and when he does he looks tired and exhausted, as if he's been flying all night and hasn't had the chance to rest. He's flighty and nervous, constantly looking over his shoulder as if he's expecting something to follow him.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak stands still, swaying sideways. x5 S combo! 

He remembers the ruins of San de Sol, that horrid hopelessness in the caverns.

A certein relic of the past seems to return, even if for a moment: wild thoughts, contradicting and suppressing each other, murderous ideas (NOW AM FREE! BURN EVERYTHING!) along with suggestions of patheticness (Grab that elf to prevent him from escaping his fate of being my tearpillow) and other weird ideas.

His legs are failing, he ends up deciding to fall on Jadeite.


 
 Spoiler 
Man, if this scene happened two months ago, had WAY more matirial to write with here then.
 
 
 

Jadeite's reflexes are quick enough to catch Surdrak as he falls, but his strength is not enough to support the warlock for more than a few seconds. His legs and arms wobble and he's soon forced to let Surdrak fall to the ground.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Oh yeah..."  The halfling turns back and rummages through her pack some more.  "If you're going to play as a priest here..."  She rummages deeper, flinging out some packets of jerky and dried fruit, a flask of oil that thankfully lands on the bed instead of shattering on the floor, and a half-empty vial of ink that unfortunately does not make it to the bed and instead stains the floor a nice dark blue,  "Then you're going to have to look like one." 

She turns around and presents a longer purple cloak and a simple wooden holy symbol of Astrid. 
 

Badger had been staring at the mirror in shock.  The henna on her face had faded away to nothing and the hair.  She reached up and felt the edges.  She hadn't seen herself look like this in years now.  When she finally spoke she was quiet.  "Thank you."  She took the cloak and wrapped it around her shoulders, fastening it in the front.  But as she reached out for the symbol of Astrid she paused.   "I..."  She looked at Sora.   "Does everyone have to carry that?" 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Elsee might actually have the right idea, and the bogs are so cramped and so full of people on the edges of Runitian society that they really shouldn't have trouble escaping notice. She scrambles from rooftop to rooftop, and when she misses a jump the slippers allow her to catch herself on the walls on the way down instead of leaving her to fall to the ground with likely ugly results. Still, Kheel doesn't appear until Elsee is nearly at the Bogs themselves, and when he does he looks tired and exhausted, as if he's been flying all night and hasn't had the chance to rest. He's flighty and nervous, constantly looking over his shoulder as if he's expecting something to follow him. 
 


Elsee noticed almost immdiaiately Kheel's strange behavious, and quickly stopped on a stable rooftop, waving him down to indicate for him to land rather then pick her up. Once Kheel was safeonly on the roof with her she wrapped her arms around his next gently, cradling his head in her hands so he could relax a bit.  "Kheel! What the hell!? You didn't spend all night flyeng did you!?"  Once again speaking in their strange mix of Goblin and Draconic
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger had been staring at the mirror in shock.  The henna on her face had faded away to nothing and the hair.  She reached up and felt the edges.  She hadn't seen herself look like this in years now.  When she finally spoke she was quiet.  "Thank you."  She took the cloak and wrapped it around her shoulders, fastening it in the front.  But as she reached out for the symbol of Astrid she paused.   "I..."  She looked at Sora.   "Does everyone have to carry that?"  
 

 "Well, you have to carry it on you, but you don't have to show it off if you don't want to. Oh, by the way! This reminds me..." 
Sora takes Badger's right hand into hers. She turns Badger hand to be palm side up and then lays her hand on top of hers. Sora then concentrates and her hand begins to glow white. Soon afterwards, Badger hand also begins to glow white and a very pleasant warm feeling washes over Badger's right hand. When Sora removes her hand, her hand fades from glowing while Badger's persists longer as well as the warm pleasant feeling for a few moments. Then, as if the glow finally accepted its place, it begins to spread up Badger's arm (accompanied with the pleasant warm feeling) and throughout her body, causing every part of her to glow for a moment before fading quickly. Badger can now feel a weird small nudge at the back of her mind. Something that was not apart of her, and yet something she could access and call upon whenever she wanted. If she were to mentally investigate it, she would find it held the emotions of cheerfulness, similar to that of the cheerfulness Sora usually wears around people.

Sora wobbles a bit on her feet before steadying herself on the back of Badger's chair. She stands for a moment as the feeling of disorientation passes before she opens her eyes and speaks to Badger, breathing a little deeper then she was a moment ago, but still cheerfully.
 "If you're going to be a cleric, you might as well play the part." 
 
 Spoiler: What Sora did 
Sora has casted "Imbue with spell ability" on Badger. Sora gave the ability to cast 1 cure light wounds, 1 sanctuary, and 1 cure moderate wounds spell to Badger. Badger can hold these spells as long as she wants or until Sora dismisses the spell, but they will use up the spell slots Sora can use for each day Badger continues to hold onto them. Also, Sora is divinely responsible for what Badger uses the spells for. If Badger knows anything about the Imbue spell, then she would also know that only people that clerics absolutely put their trust in get this spell casted on them as a gift.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Well, you have to carry it on you, but you don't have to show it off if you don't want to. Oh, by the way! This reminds me..." 
Sora takes Badger's right hand into hers. She turns Badger hand to be palm side up and then lays her hand on top of hers. Sora then concentrates and her hand begins to glow white. Soon afterwards, Badger hand also begins to glow white and a very pleasant warm feeling washes over Badger's right hand. When Sora removes her hand, her hand fades from glowing while Badger's persists longer as well as the warm pleasant feeling for a few moments. Then, as if the glow finally accepted its place, it begins to spread up Badger's arm (accompanied with the pleasant warm feeling) and throughout her body, causing every part of her to glow for a moment before fading quickly. Badger can now feel a weird small nudge at the back of her mind. Something that was not apart of her, and yet something she could access and call upon whenever she wanted. If she were to mentally investigate it, she would find it held the emotions of cheerfulness, similar to that of the cheerfulness Sora usually wears around people.

Sora wobbles a bit on her feet before steadying herself on the back of Badger's chair. She stands for a moment as the feeling of disorientation passes before she opens her eyes and speaks to Badger, breathing a little deeper then she was a moment ago, but still cheerfully.
 "If you're going to be a cleric, you might as well play the part." 
 
 Spoiler: What Sora did 
Sora has casted "Imbue with spell ability" on Badger. Sora gave the ability to cast 1 cure light wounds, 1 sanctuary, and 1 cure moderate wounds spell to Badger. Badger can hold these spells as long as she wants or until Sora dismisses the spell, but they will use up the spell slots Sora can use for each day Badger continues to hold onto them. Also, Sora is divinely responsible for what Badger uses the spells for. If Badger knows anything about the Imbue spell, then she would also know that only people that clerics absolutely put their trust in get this spell casted on them as a gift.
 
 
 

Badger looked at her hand in amazement.  She recognized the nudge in the back of her mind.  It felt similar to what she had lost at San de Sol, but the happiness inside it was new to her.  Silently she took the holy symbol from the halfling and stood up.  She couldn't think of what to say, just standing in front of Sora.  Then she reached over and hugged the girl.
Silverraptor
Sora is initially surprised for a moment. Then she brings her hands up and returns the full embrace of the hug.
super dark33
 Damnit Jædæ... 

Surdrak flies upwards, merly hanging his body on the tendrils, now more like a cloudy mess of energy that takes him up and away, on to the tallest, loneliest building he can find, weeping softly all the way.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee noticed almost immdiaiately Kheel's strange behavious, and quickly stopped on a stable rooftop, waving him down to indicate for him to land rather then pick her up. Once Kheel was safeonly on the roof with her she wrapped her arms around his next gently, cradling his head in her hands so he could relax a bit.  "Kheel! What the hell!? You didn't spend all night flyeng did you!?"  Once again speaking in their strange mix of Goblin and Draconic 
 

Kheel presses himself closer to Elsee, and she can feel him trembling next to her.

  "I couldn't sleep. All night...he followed me all night..."   Upon closer inspection Kheel is covered in small scratches and bruises, and the edge of one wing is scorched from acid burns.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
Kheel is at 3/4 health.
 

 Natasha: 

Natasha has about an hour left before noon. There aren't many stores open, but down the street someone is selling sausages in a roll to grateful clerics and priests of all religions who have been on duty all night. The sizzling smell hangs in the humid air. Did she even have breakfast?
Draconi Redfir
Elsee hissed and pulled Kheel closer, her mind racing to several different places all at once, She told Kheel to hide out in the swamps, she told the others to go the swamps, the dragon was in the swamps? THE DRAGON WAS IN THE SWAMPS! What about the plavaan there? Was it too late to get the others? Elsee herself hadn't gotten a ton of sleep last night either, though it was obviously still more then what Kheel had. Not sure what else to do, Elsee adjusted her position under Kheel, trying to pick him up onto her back with what little strength she had, running would be a pain, and jumping likely next to impossible, but she had to do SOMETHING. If the Dragon was in the swamps then it wasn't safe there, at least not until everyone got together, and the others had likely split up by now, the guild hall wasn't safe, the guards would probably be looking for them again before too long...

Elsee hissed to herself and turned in the direction of the ruined house she hid from the guards in the previous night, it still had a functioning roof right? Maybe she could bring Kheel there and let him get some rest before nightfall, it would seriously put a hamper in the whole "getting the Plavs to help" thing but even cleric healing can't fix the need for sleep! If Elsee saw any of the others she'd stop and warn them, in the meantime... She just hoped the Dragon was busy with something else.
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Kheel whimpers and tries to duck out of sight, away from the sky.

 Badger and sora: 

When they look up the halfling has slipped out--whether it's to go back to work or to let the two women have their moment is unclear. It's about 11 am.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias stares at Ciaran's rapidly shrinking silhouette, he could feel the joy of flying through their link which somehow manage to soothe him, not completely but at least enough he wasn't about to snap at anyone or anything.  "Common, we still need to find Sora and Badger, and if I'm right Sora will most likely be at Astrid's temple.     He starts walking towards said temple.  "Once we meet with her, we can start looing for Badger." 
 
 Spoiler 

Correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't think Leif told us where Badger actually is, so Artorias assumes she is hiding somewhere by herself.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 
 "...I'm sorry." 

Tears stream down Surdrak's cheeks and blur his vision as he flies through the air, but he's still able to find one of the tallest places in Runite--the belltower on top of the Temple to Astrid.

The belltower on the top of the church is silent--for the moment, at least. The bellringer isn't there at the moment, though evidence of his presence (a table and chair, a few hand-carved figurines, a half-finished book chronicling a particularly infamous mutiny) remain. But for now, it's quiet. Nobody's there but the gargoyle statues and the pigeons. Surdrak hangs off the beams supporting the giant bells like a bat, and lets himself sob.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 \
 Natasha: 

Natasha has about an hour left before noon. There aren't many stores open, but down the street someone is selling sausages in a roll to grateful clerics and priests of all religions who have been on duty all night. The sizzling smell hangs in the humid air. Did she even have breakfast? 
 

Oblivious to all the important moments happening elsewhere, Natasha sniffed the air greedily before trotting over and attempting to purchase a sausage. She waited in line rather impatiently, shifting from one foot to the other while trying not to make conversation with any of the priests.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Oblivious to all the important moments happening elsewhere, Natasha sniffed the air greedily before trotting over and attempting to purchase a sausage. She waited in line rather impatiently, shifting from one foot to the other while trying not to make conversation with any of the priests. 
 

There isn't much conversation going on anyway--it's not like the priests have much positive to talk about. Besides, they all seem too exhausted to really want to speak much. The sausages seem to perk everyone up though, and once Natasha gets close enough she can smell, and see, why. Up close, the sausages are the pure essence of grease and mystery meat. Just tasting one would be a workout for one's digestive tract. Especially the pancreas. And possibly the immune system as well.

Sometimes, a greasy, suspect sausage is exactly what you need.

 
 Spoiler: Axe 
Have you read discworld?

Also, spot check if you want.
 

 Elsee: 

Kheel is far, far too heavy for Elsee to carry, and after several attempts he hops off her and says,   "I can walk, or fly low. But don't people scream when they see me? And isn't that bad?"  
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 There isn't much conversation going on anyway--it's not like the priests have much positive to talk about. Besides, they all seem too exhausted to really want to speak much. The sausages seem to perk everyone up though, and once Natasha gets close enough she can smell, and see, why. Up close, the sausages are the pure essence of grease and mystery meat. Just tasting one would be a workout for one's digestive tract. Especially the pancreas. And possibly the immune system as well.

Sometimes, a greasy, suspect sausage is exactly what you need.

 
 Spoiler: Axe 
Have you read discworld?

Also, spot check if you want.
 
 
 


Natasha licked her lips and anxiously feet at the coins in her pocket, hoping that he had enough change. The sausage looked and smelled utterly delicious.
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 

I have only read a few of the discworld books.

Spot:  (1d20+11)[ 20 ] 

Also, is Natasha supposed to know how much a hotdog is? Do I need to appraise it?

Appraise:  (1d20+2)[ 4 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger and sora: 

When they look up the halfling has slipped out--whether it's to go back to work or to let the two women have their moment is unclear. It's about 11 am. 
 

Badger released Sora, and straightened out her clothing.   "It means.... Thank you."   She slide the holy symbol in her pocket, no longer complaining about its presence.  Checking her belt, she felt the quiver at her side.   "We have a city to save.  Can't do much from up here." 
super dark33
To utilize the maximum effectivness of being miserable Surdrak had to make himself comfortable first.
Hanging like a bat seemed like a good idea, but sitting on the edge like a gargoyle would be much more emotionally expressive and symbolic, like he is some sort of a cold monster guarding a corrupt establishment.

He took a perch and gazed at the city. He stopped tearing for now.
The air felt dry and lifeless and greasy why is it greasy?
Sizzly greasy meaty smell. Like someone dropped a piece of fried butter into a spit and shoved some entrails inside.

After a minuete of calculating wind movements and common sense, Surdrak took off to a crowd he thought was nearby the smelly street belly food.

He will just get through the line by the virtue of flying and saying good morning to everyone.
Silverraptor
 "I agree. But isn't Natasha coming here soon?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "I agree. But isn't Natasha coming here soon?"  
 

 "And you expect her to find us in some random priests bedroom?"  Badger gave Sora a questioning look before smiling slightly and pushing her toward the door.  "Did you even eat before you came to pray?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha licked her lips and anxiously feet at the coins in her pocket, hoping that he had enough change. The sausage looked and smelled utterly delicious.
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 

I have only read a few of the discworld books.


Also, is Natasha supposed to know how much a hotdog is? Do I need to appraise it?
 
 
 

The peddler picks a greasy, multi-colored sausage off the grill and plops it into a bun. Natasha reaches into her picket and pulls out a couple of gold pieces (chump change for a noble like her) from her back pocket. The merchant's eyes glitter with temptation and greed, and a hand shoots out from behind her to grab her wrist.

 "What are you doing?"  the cleric behind her whispers.  "Those sausages are three copper each, and personally I think that's stretching it." 
 
 Spoiler: Axe 
Remember CMOT Dibbler? Think slightly better sausage quality here. Also, you didn't need an appraise check but I think that ended with amusing results--she tried to pay the equivalent of $200 for a $3 hot dog.
 


Additionally when Natasha turns around she sees a spidery shape--no, a human figure suspended from spidery limbs that stretch out and grasp the air--heading towards her, flying down from the steeple. Judging by the screams and people ducking out of the way, others have noticed too.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 To utilize the maximum effectivness of being miserable Surdrak had to make himself comfortable first.
Hanging like a bat seemed like a good idea, but sitting on the edge like a gargoyle would be much more emotionally expressive and symbolic, like he is some sort of a cold monster guarding a corrupt establishment.

He took a perch and gazed at the city. He stopped tearing for now.
The air felt dry and lifeless and greasy why is it greasy?
Sizzly greasy meaty smell. Like someone dropped a piece of fried butter into a spit and shoved some entrails inside.

After a minuete of calculating wind movements and common sense, Surdrak took off to a crowd he thought was nearby the smelly street belly food.

He will just get through the line by the virtue of flying and saying good morning to everyone. 
 

As Surdrak flies down to the ground, gripping the thermals the rise off the hot summer streets, he sees Natasha purchasing an horrifically greasy sausage from a somewhat suspect food cart. There are other clerics and priests and people on line, but many of them scream and duck out of the way as Surdrak descends.

 Artorias: 

It's not a particularly far walk to the temples from the guild, maybe an hour at most, but it certainly feels like more under all his armor in this heat! Jadeite follows, and seems to be handling it marginally better in his robes.

 
 Spoiler: Artorias: 
Spot and listen check please
 
Silverraptor
Sora lets herself be pushed forward by Badger, smiling herself.
 "Well I cramed something light on the way over, but since its around lunch time, I am getting hungry." 
super dark33
 Oh, sorry about the costumers. Gimme three and use the rest for free sauseges until it runs out. Let all know that i am such a cutie. *sniff* Seeing as there are so many clerics, i think it might be considered a- d- donation. 

He lowers down to the cart, and flicks a gold piece to spin on whatever flat surface it has.
It is fairly clear that Surdrak is still devastated, his eyes and cheeks red.

 If this peddler demands further payment then i guarentee to you that i will **** him up.

Hey Natasha. Cant talk much right now. Im a bit... bit. Maybe ill see you somtime. 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The peddler picks a greasy, multi-colored sausage off the grill and plops it into a bun. Natasha reaches into her picket and pulls out a couple of gold pieces (chump change for a noble like her) from her back pocket. The merchant's eyes glitter with temptation and greed, and a hand shoots out from behind her to grab her wrist.

 "What are you doing?"  the cleric behind her whispers.  "Those sausages are three copper each, and personally I think that's stretching it." 
 
 Spoiler: Axe 
Remember CMOT Dibbler? Think slightly better sausage quality here. Also, you didn't need an appraise check but I think that ended with amusing results--she tried to pay the equivalent of $200 for a $3 hot dog.
 


Additionally when Natasha turns around she sees a spidery shape--no, a human figure suspended from spidery limbs that stretch out and grasp the air--heading towards her, flying down from the steeple. Judging by the screams and people ducking out of the way, others have noticed too. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Oh, sorry about the costumers. Gimme three and use the rest for free sauseges until it runs out. Let all know that i am such a cutie. *sniff* Seeing as there are so many clerics, i think it might be considered a- d- donation. 

He lowers down to the cart, and flicks a gold piece to spin on whatever flat surface it has.
It is fairly clear that Surdrak is still devastated, his eyes and cheeks red.

 If this peddler demands further payment then i guarentee to you that i will **** him up.

Hey Natasha. Cant talk much right now. Im a bit... bit. Maybe ill see you somtime.  
 

Natasha's mouth gaped open at the blatant display of... well, she wasn't quite sure what, but it was certainly blatant.  "Yes, sometime,"  Natasha blurted out before staring confusedly in Surdrak's wake. She took a second look at the winding line and surreptitiously put one of her own gold pieces on the cart before walking back towards the temple, absentmindedly munching on her sausage.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee hissed again and ceased her feeble attempts at lifting Kheel, she had to get herself one of those belts that made her better able to carry things without actually making her stronger or something. Elsee plopped her butt down onto the roof of the building and rubbed at her eyes in frustrastion.  "Urgh, yes, stupedly, not like you haven't been here for a year now or anytheng... You'd geve us away to the guards... We're wanted cremenals again by the way. What would be awsome would be ef we had a way to... disguise... you..." 

Elsee stood up abruptly, digging through her bag as she spoke.  "You remember those big birds we fought not too long ago? The Hobgoblin archers had them flyin around and you took 'em out fromt he sky?"  Elsee pulled out the headband of disguise the Drow woman had given her -and that she may or may not have zero intention of ever returning- and wrapped it around Kheel's head as best she could, reinforcing it with a loop and a knot around his neck if need be, " I need you to think about what they looked like, even if it's just one of them. Just focus REEEEAALLLY hard on a big bird, Can you do that Kheel?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Oh, sorry about the costumers. Gimme three and use the rest for free sauseges until it runs out. Let all know that i am such a cutie. *sniff* Seeing as there are so many clerics, i think it might be considered a- d- donation. 

He lowers down to the cart, and flicks a gold piece to spin on whatever flat surface it has.
It is fairly clear that Surdrak is still devastated, his eyes and cheeks red.

 If this peddler demands further payment then i guarentee to you that i will **** him up.

Hey Natasha. Cant talk much right now. Im a bit... bit. Maybe ill see you somtime.  
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha's mouth gaped open at the blatant display of... well, she wasn't quite sure what, but it was certainly blatant.  "Yes, sometime,"  Natasha blurted out before staring confusedly in Surdrak's wake. She took a second look at the winding line and surreptitiously put one of her own gold pieces on the cart before walking back towards the temple, absentmindedly munching on her sausage. 
 

The peddler stares at the gold pieces on his cart. With barely a pause in his conversation. he slips several sausages into buns and waves them around, shouting,  "Free sausages in buns! Free sausages for everyone working so tirelessly to solve this crisis!" 

The sausages Natasha and Surdrak eat are almost aggressively greasy, but they're still somehow exactly what the two of them need at this moment.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora lets herself be pushed forward by Badger, smiling herself.
 "Well I cramed something light on the way over, but since its around lunch time, I am getting hungry."  
 

When Sora heads outside, she sees a clamoring crowd of clerics converging on a food cart down the block. She also sees a woman heading her way, munching on the sausage. If Badger comes with her she also sees the same sight, but she can tell that the woman is Natasha.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee hissed again and ceased her feeble attempts at lifting Kheel, she had to get herself one of those belts that made her better able to carry things without actually making her stronger or something. Elsee plopped her butt down onto the roof of the building and rubbed at her eyes in frustrastion.  "Urgh, yes, stupedly, not like you haven't been here for a year now or anytheng... You'd geve us away to the guards... We're wanted cremenals again by the way. What would be awsome would be ef we had a way to... disguise... you..." 

Elsee stood up abruptly, digging through her bag as she spoke.  "You remember those big birds we fought not too long ago? The Hobgoblin archers had them flyin around and you took 'em out fromt he sky?"  Elsee pulled out the headband of disguise the Drow woman had given her -and that she may or may not have zero intention of ever returning- and wrapped it around Kheel's head as best she could, reinforcing it with a loop and a knot around his neck if need be, " I need you to think about what they looked like, even if it's just one of them. Just focus REEEEAALLLY hard on a big bird, Can you do that Kheel?"  
 

Kheel tilts his head at Elsee's speech; it's clear that even though he's following as best as he can he's only getting so much. Still, when the goblin hands him the hat of disguise (it turns into a band tied around his horns) he nods.   "I'll try,"   he says as he closes his eyes and concentrates. Before Elsee's eyes feathers seem to grow up and down his body and over his wings and concealing his horns. His leg color shifts to a more eagle-like yellow and his muzzle seems to turn to a raptor's hooked beak. When he's done, Kheel looks like a particularly reptilian and fierce eagle. However, the disguise isn't perfect, or even great, and certain draconic features here and there betray his true wyvern nature.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
Kheel is a dragon type and eagles are animal typed, so he's going to get a -2 on the disguise check.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 When Sora heads outside, she sees a clamoring crowd of clerics converging on a food cart down the block. She also sees a woman heading her way, munching on the sausage. If Badger comes with her she also sees the same sight, but she can tell that the woman is Natasha. 
 

Badger kept adjusting her cloak, uncomfortable with the priestly garb.  As she followed Sora out of the church (since she had promised to stay with her whenever wearing the garb) she noticed a familiar face.  Curious she looked at the sun, it was still not quite noon.  But that was Natasha.  She set off at a jog, wrapping Natasha in a hug as she met her.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias was so deep in his own thoughts, that he almost missed the commotion near the sausage stand, key word being  almost , it is difficult to miss Surdrak when he has tentacles coming out of his back. He made his way towards the cause of the problem.  Oi! Surdrak come down, right now!"  he yelled at his guil.... at his friend.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger kept adjusting her cloak, uncomfortable with the priestly garb.  As she followed Sora out of the church (since she had promised to stay with her whenever wearing the garb) she noticed a familiar face.  Curious she looked at the sun, it was still not quite noon.  But that was Natasha.  She set off at a jog, wrapping Natasha in a hug as she met her. 
 

Natasha stiffened a bit at the physical contact from strange clergy and pulled away.  "Excuse me, but-"  Then she noticed that she knew this particular priest.  "Oh my gods!"  She yelped as she hugged her back. Of course, it sounded more like  "mph mrr ghph!" , as her mouth was rather muffled by Badger's shoulder.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha stiffened a bit at the physical contact from strange clergy and pulled away.  "Excuse me, but-"  Then she noticed that she knew this particular priest.  "Oh my gods!"  She yelped as she hugged her back. Of course, it sounded more like  "mph mrr ghph!" , as her mouth was rather muffled by Badger's shoulder. 
 

Badger hurriedly escorted Natasha back to the temple, looking forward to getting away from the public eye.
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger and Natasha: 

Nobody really stops Badger from pulling Natasha back to the temple, though a few people give the girls various positive looks. The sausage peddler in particular flashes a grin before he goes back to hawking his wares. They get back into the church and into relative privacy with ease.
super dark33
Surdrak either ignored, didnt hear or didnt notice Artorias' voice, and he flew back up to the belltower to sit besides a Gargoyle and attemp to brighten up his mood with the sauseges.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee took a step back from Kheel and looked him over a bit, shrugging her shoulders and sneering in an "Ehh" sort of fashion. It would work, she hoped. Keep the people screaming about Wyvverns at least, giant birds maybe, but not Wyvverns. With any luck the Dragon wouldn't be able to see him at least.

 "Nnnkay. What are the swamps like? Are there any Plavs left or did they all leave because of or get killed by the Dragon? I was gunna go there and round up help against one of the senators, Do you think it's still possible?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak either ignored, didnt hear or didnt notice Artorias' voice, and he flew back up to the belltower to sit besides a Gargoyle and attemp to brighten up his mood with the sauseges. 
 

Surdrak offers his sausages to the stone gargoyles, but they are truly carved from stone and make no response. Because they're stone.

Except for the last one, that is. He--she--Surdrak isn't quite sure--looks takes the sausage in one pebbly clawed hand and munches on it thoughtfully with a gravelly,  "Thanks." 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee took a step back from Kheel and looked him over a bit, shrugging her shoulders and sneering in an "Ehh" sort of fashion. It would work, she hoped. Keep the people screaming about Wyvverns at least, giant birds maybe, but not Wyvverns. With any luck the Dragon wouldn't be able to see him at least.

 "Nnnkay. What are the swamps like? Are there any Plavs left or did they all leave because of or get killed by the Dragon? I was gunna go there and round up help against one of the senators, Do you think it's still possible?"  
 

Kheel pauses in thought, scratching the side of his head with his talons.   "They're still there. I think they're in their dens a lot though. I don't see them outside much. The dragon wasn't near their dens though; I hid there."  
super dark33
Surdrak stared for a moment.

 You welcome. 

Strange, he thought he stopped seing things a long time ago.

 What a.. are you doing here? 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak stared for a moment.

 You welcome. 

Strange, he thought he stopped seing things a long time ago.

 What a.. are you doing here?  
 

 "Got a contract down south. Just passin' through."  the gargoyle looks down at the too-empty streets below.  "Heckuva time to do that, huh?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak either ignored, didnt hear or didnt notice Artorias' voice, and he flew back up to the belltower to sit besides a Gargoyle and attemp to brighten up his mood with the sauseges. 
 

Artorias looks dumbfounded at Surdrak's fleeing form  "Right.... run away... because that is EXACTLY WHAT YOU SHOULD DO RIGHT NOW!"  he yells at the flying warlock, attracting a fair share of odd looks.  "This is wonderful, simply wonderful, splitting up when we are being hunted, that is smart, because that would mean that if they caught on of us the others would be save right?"  Artorias continues ranting, seemingly oblivious to the world  "Well yeah, if you simply laid low, you know? avoiding attention.... but NO you have to take off in the flashiest way possible."  Artorias burries his head in his hands.   "I can't protect them... I... I can't, not from this."   with a defeated size, he finally makes his way inside Astrid's temple.  "Ummm excuse me [insert proper title/gender], do you happen to know if there is a cleric named Sora here?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias looks dumbfounded at Surdrak's fleeing form  "Right.... run away... because that is EXACTLY WHAT YOU SHOULD DO RIGHT NOW!"  he yells at the flying warlock, attracting a fair share of odd looks.  "This is wonderful, simply wonderful, splitting up when we are being hunted, that is smart, because that would mean that if they caught on of us the others would be save right?"  Artorias continues ranting, seemingly oblivious to the world  "Well yeah, if you simply laid low, you know? avoiding attention.... but NO you have to take off in the flashiest way possible."  Artorias burries his head in his hands.   "I can't protect them... I... I can't, not from this."   
 


The crowd falls silent at Artorias's outburst, and the sausage salesman look at him with a curious expression. The silence continues, deepening with every sentence. By the time he stops everyone is either staring at him or making a concerted effort not to. The sausage salesman pauses and eventually comes over to Artorias; his hair hangs over his head and it's hard to see his expression with the way the sun is hanging in the sky.  "Is everything okay?" 

  with a defeated sigh, he finally makes his way inside Astrid's temple.  "Ummm excuse me [insert proper title/gender], do you happen to know if there is a cleric named Sora here?"  

A halfling priest carrying a dangerously full bucket of slop looks over at Artorias. She gingerly sets down the bucket and starts to say,  "There...wait. Who are you and why are you looking for her?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 "My name is Artorias, I'm a friend of her's".  
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "My name is Artorias, I'm a friend of her's".   
 

The halfling priest frowns. It's clear she knows sora, and that sora is here somewhere, and yet she hesitates. Reluctance to speak is written all over her face. She looks behind the door that separates the foyer from the rest of the temple, then extends a finger in Artorias's direction and slips into the back.

 Badger, Natasha, and sora: 

The cries of the sick and dying drown out any noise from the streets. It's a surprise when the halfling sufdenly appears and says, uncertainly,  "There's a man named Artorias looking for sora?" 
super dark33
 Indeed. A plague hit the city becasue a greedy petty senator made a deal with a black dragon who likely has him around his finger. Together they broke the magically advanced sewege system and infected the waters so the senator can somhow salvage it. The dragon probably wants to be the king of the newly made swamp.

Would you mind if i heard more about your buisness? 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kheel pauses in thought, scratching the side of his head with his talons.   "They're still there. I think they're in their dens a lot though. I don't see them outside much. The dragon wasn't near their dens though; I hid there."   
 


Elsee nodded, looking around cautiously as she thought.  "Look around for the others, if you don't find 'em in thirty minutes find a safe spot to sleep, plenty of ruined houses near the docks and the like nobody's gunna be poking around in. If you do find 'em, let them know about the dragon, then go find a place to sleep. Meet us in the bogs at sunset nnkay?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger hurriedly escorted Natasha back to the temple, looking forward to getting away from the public eye. 
 

Natasha talked as she walked, doing both at approximately twice her normal speed.  "Oh, thank the Gods you're here! Were you hurt? Where are you staying? Did you know there's talk of making you a wolf's head- oh and by the way, your room is pretty much destroyed. And don't forget-"  She prattled on, seemingly without pausing for breath.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Indeed. A plague hit the city becasue a greedy petty senator made a deal with a black dragon who likely has him around his finger. Together they broke the magically advanced sewege system and infected the waters so the senator can somhow salvage it. The dragon probably wants to be the king of the newly made swamp.  
 

 

The gargoyle falls silent again, staring out seemingly impassively at the tableau of the city. This high up, it doesn't seem like anything is wrong beyond the storm damage. But you don't need to head that far down to realize something's wrong. Artorias shouts after Surdrak and the area goes silent except for the drone of mosquitoes and the sound of the gargoyle chewing the sausage, a sound not unlike that of a churning cement mixer. The silence and heat feel heavy, like a blanket.

The gargoyle breaks the silence, eventually.  "Sounds like you've really flown into a storm there. Whatever they're payin' you, it ain't enough." 

 Would you mind if i heard more about your buisness? 

 The gargoyle stretches and shifts to a more comfortable position.  "Sure, but it's not like there's much to tell. Got hired a few weeks back to guard a couple storm-damaged piers on Tunit Island while they fix them. Bandits see them like plump pigeons. Hear there's a few other mercs, but no gargoyles."  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha talked as she walked, doing both at approximately twice her normal speed.  "Oh, thank the Gods you're here! Were you hurt? Where are you staying? Did you know there's talk of making you a wolf's head- oh and by the way, your room is pretty much destroyed. And don't forget-"  She prattled on, seemingly without pausing for breath. 
 

Badger smiled as Natasha talked.  She tried to answer all her questions, but it was hard as there was a new one before she could finish answering the first.  "I treated... with friends... it was already cleaned out."   Then she stopped, grabbing Natasha's arm and spinning her around, the smile wiped from her face.   "A wolfs head?  Dammit."  She looked around and then pulled Natasha into a nearby closet.  "Don't. DON'T say that in public.  You know what that means right?  ****."  She turned toward the wall, fists clenched as she tried to calm down.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger smiled as Natasha talked.  She tried to answer all her questions, but it was hard as there was a new one before she could finish answering the first.  "I treated... with friends... it was already cleaned out."   Then she stopped, grabbing Natasha's arm and spinning her around, the smile wiped from her face.   "A wolfs head?  Dammit."  She looked around and then pulled Natasha into a nearby closet.  "Don't. DON'T say that in public.  You know what that means right?  ****."  She turned toward the wall, fists clenched as she tried to calm down. 
 

Natasha chewed on her lower lip.  "I know. It means you have to leave m- Runite. Go somewhere far away where you can be safe. If you run now, maybe even Cesare's reach won't be long enough."  She forced herself to smile.  "I can give you money. Enough to start a new life."  She reached into her pocket and pulled out her coin purse, which was bloated with more money than anyone but a noble would dare to carry in public. Natasha pressed it into Badger's hands as tears began to well at the corners of her eyes.  "Please, take it and go!" 
 
 Spoiler: Purse 

The purse contains 998gp and a sending stone. Natasha's going to keep the pocket change.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha chewed on her lower lip.  "I know. It means you have to leave m- Runite. Go somewhere far away where you can be safe. If you run now, maybe even Cesare's reach won't be long enough."  She forced herself to smile.  "I can give you money. Enough to start a new life."  She reached into her pocket and pulled out her coin purse, which was bloated with more money than anyone but a noble would dare to carry in public. Natasha pressed it into Badger's hands as tears began to well at the corners of her eyes.  "Please, take it and go!" 
 
 Spoiler: Purse 

The purse contains 998gp and a sending stone. Natasha's going to keep the pocket change.
 
 
 

Badger pushed the bag back at Natasha.   "No, I don't care about that. I ran away years ago.  Never again."   She stuck her hands in her pockets feeling the symbol of Astrid and squeezing it tightly, the edges cutting painfully into her hand.   "Everyone who helps me.  The family I stayed with, the driver who gave me a ride, the people at the guild, the people in this church.  You."   Badger's voice hitched and grabbed Natasha's hand and squeezed it tightly.   "At the least you would be imprisoned... at the worst executed.  I can't let that happen." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger pushed the bag back at Natasha.   "No, I don't care about that. I ran away years ago.  Never again."   She stuck her hands in her pockets feeling the symbol of Astrid and squeezing it tightly, the edges cutting painfully into her hand.   "Everyone who helps me.  The family I stayed with, the driver who gave me a ride, the people at the guild, the people in this church.  You."   Badger's voice hitched and grabbed Natasha's hand and squeezed it tightly.   "At the least you would be imprisoned... at the worst executed.  I can't let that happen."  
 

Natasha smiled.  "Well, they probably wouldn't execute me at least. It's the only good thing about my family.I'd rather be imprisoned and know you're safe than run free while you're dead.But... if staying is what you really need to do, at least let me help you. I'll do anything you need."  The pressure of Badger's hand finally registered and Natasha squeezed it back firmly, as if to make certain it was really there.   "I'm... glad you're here."  
super dark33
Surdrak thought he could recognize Artorias, but even if it was him, he wasnt ready to confront them again.

 All the payment i need is a sending spell to reach back home and inform any who would follow me of my deeds. A while back I removed all spirit influence and kept their power. 

Once the gargoyle told of his job, Surdrak put his hand at his chin.

 How common are Gargoyle mercenries? I encountred some a while ago. Or were they full fledged followers... Say, uoy ot gnihtyna naem siht seod?  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha smiled.  "Well, they probably wouldn't execute me at least. It's the only good thing about my family.I'd rather be imprisoned and know you're safe than run free while you're dead.But... if staying is what you really need to do, at least let me help you. I'll do anything you need."  The pressure of Badger's hand finally registered and Natasha squeezed it back firmly, as if to make certain it was really there.   "I'm... glad you're here."   
 

 "If... if we can't beat Avir and Cesare.  Will you tell my family?  They think I am dead, but if you.... Could you tell them?"  Badger faced Natasha and leaned her forehead against hers.   "They might let you stay, if Avir was still a threat." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "If... if we can't beat Avir and Cesare.  Will you tell my family?  They think I am dead, but if you.... Could you tell them?"  Badger faced Natasha and leaned her forehead against hers.   "They might let you stay, if Avir was still a threat."  
 

Natasha nodded slowly.  "Thank you,"  she whispered.  "I hope I won't have to." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee nodded, looking around cautiously as she thought.  "Look around for the others, if you don't find 'em in thirty minutes find a safe spot to sleep, plenty of ruined houses near the docks and the like nobody's gunna be poking around in. If you do find 'em, let them know about the dragon, then go find a place to sleep. Meet us in the bogs at sunset nnkay?"  
 

Kheel nods, an uncanny sight on an eagle. He takes wing and soars off towards the Dockss.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak thought he could recognize Artorias, but even if it was him, he wasnt ready to confront them again.

 All the payment i need is a sending spell to reach back home and inform any who would follow me of my deeds. A while back I removed all spirit influence and kept their power. 

Once the gargoyle told of his job, Surdrak put his hand at his chin.

 How common are Gargoyle mercenries? I encountred some a while ago. Or were they full fledged followers... Say, uoy ot gnihtyna naem siht seod?   
 

 "Ah, so you're lookin' to lead. That's a good price."  He--or she, it's still hard to tell--stares blankly at Surdrak's question asked in the dark speech, but can answer the first one.  "Pretty common. It's what we do, though there are some religious types hangin' around churches."  The gargoyle looks down at the building they're perched on top of.  "Guess I'm one of them myself too."

Badger, Natasha, and Sora: 

Natasha and Badger stay there for some time in the dark, with only each other and each others' comfort. Neither is leaving the other.

There's footsteps, and a voice, and then suddenly bright light as Sora flings open the closet door. Whatever she's about to say is suddenly lost, and as she looks at the two of them, holding hands like someone drowning and reaching for their savior, the mop she's holding clatters to the floor. Sora's eyes go wide, and she claps her hands to her mouth, but it can't stop the shriek that rips from her.

   "EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!"   
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger, Natasha, and Sora: 
 "Ohmigoshohmigoshohmigosh!"  Sora squeals behind her hands, hopping up and down in place in sheer delight.  "EEEEE!!! Ohmigosh, Badger, Natasha, I didn't know you two were a couple!"  She's bursting with excitement, incapable of restraining herself.  "You should have told me! You're so adorable together! This is so wonderful!" 
super dark33
 Heh. 

After a bit of silence, Surdrak turns and says:

 Say, if you meet a young-ish bronze dragon in the islands or on the way, or if you see any warlocks, mention my name, will you? Thinking about it we didnt introduce at all, im Surdrak, whats your name? 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias waited for the halfling cleric to return, hopefully with Sora in tow, but as the time passes the swordsman can't help but start feeling anxious, several scenarios each one worse than the one before passed through his mind. In the end, unable to wait any more time he quickly enters the Hunter's stance and sniffs the air (as discretely as possible), fghting back the urge to gag as the scent of the diseased, the dying and the death invades his nostrils, Artorias tries to finds Sora's scent inside the tide of smells. With some difficulty he managed to catch a wiff of the flowery perfume Sora sometimes uses* and follows the trail to it's location.

He is about to knock on the door, when he hears Sora's sqeals, and fearing the worst he opens the door with a Slam.


 "SORA! Are you..... okay?" 
 
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I can't recall if it was ever stated that Sora wears perfume, but given her characterization I think it fits her.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Heh. 

After a bit of silence, Surdrak turns and says:

 Say, if you meet a young-ish bronze dragon in the islands or on the way, or if you see any warlocks, mention my name, will you? Thinking about it we didnt introduce at all, im Surdrak, whats your name?  
 

 "A bronze dragon?"  The gargoyle actually turns to face Surdrak head-on at this revelation, and ah--the high pitched note in her voice betrays her as female.  "You must really have friends in high places. Not sure what a warlock is, but I'll pass it on." 

She's warmed up to Surdrak, and actually extends a knobbly gnarled hand towards Surdrak.  "Name's Malachite." 
 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Do you want to continue the conversation, or finish for now?
 
super dark33
 Warlocks are like heretics that actually have power. Lovely bunch. 

Surdrak extands his own hand to Malachite.

 Nice to meet you, Malachite. 
 
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Yeah lets call it a day.
 
Draconi Redfir
With Kheel (Hopefully) safe now, and the others (Hopefully) warned, Elsee drew both of her Kurkri and continued across the rooftops towards the swamps, keeping one eye on the sky as she ran, not wanting to be caught off guard.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Warlocks are like heretics that actually have power. Lovely bunch. 

Surdrak extands his own hand to Malachite.

 Nice to meet you, Malachite. 
 
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Yeah lets call it a day.
 
 
 

Malachite shakes his hand with a surprisingly strong, gnarled grip.  "Wonderful. I always have fun talkin to heretics. It was good to meet you too, but I need to leave now to make it to land by nightfall."  She unfurls her wings with a movement that seems too fluid for her stony exterior and leaps off the balcony. She doesn't fall far though, as those broad stony wings catch the air and propel her upwards, until she's a speck above the clouds moving towards the oceans.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 With Kheel (Hopefully) safe now, and the others (Hopefully) warned, Elsee drew both of her Kurkri and continued across the rooftops towards the swamps, keeping one eye on the sky as she ran, not wanting to be caught off guard. 
 

The air seems to grow more humid by the hour, but still no rain falls. Elsee keeps an eye on the sky but still she sees nothing larger than an osprey or seagull. As the buildings thin out Elsee's forced to go back down to earth, and soon enough the clapping of her feet against pavement gives way to the splashing of her feet in puddles, and the squishing of her feet in mud.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
Spot and listen checks please?
 

 Sora, Badger, Natasha, Artorias, and Jadeite: 

Jadeite and Artorias run in the direction of Sora's shriek, as thoughts of what could have happened fill their minds. What's happening? Did she get sick? Did someone attack her?

They run into the room to see Sora hopping up and down in excitement, squealing in glee and joy. And what is she squealing at? In front of her is a supply closet, the door wide open. And in the supply closet are Natasha and Badger, holding hands, holding each other close, eyes wide and foreheads touching and expressions frozen at their exposed moment of emotional intimacy.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha slowly turned her head to take in the gathered people. She had rather been hoping that by ignoring Sora, she would go away, but with this many....
Her face turned bright red.  "Um.... Hi?"  She said, keeping hold of Badger's hand but doing an awkward wave with the other.  "I guess I should be angry that you didn't knock?"  
super dark33
Surdrak waved as she flied, and then gazed at the horizon to think. Maybe its time to go back to the others, wherever they might be.

Probably in the temple but he doesnt dare to set foot in it again. Especially now.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha and Badger stay there for some time in the dark, with only each other and each others' comfort. Neither is leaving the other.

There's footsteps, and a voice, and then suddenly bright light as Sora flings open the closet door. Whatever she's about to say is suddenly lost, and as she looks at the two of them, holding hands like someone drowning and reaching for their savior, the mop she's holding clatters to the floor. Sora's eyes go wide, and she claps her hands to her mouth, but it can't stop the shriek that rips from her.

   "EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!"    
 


 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger, Natasha, and Sora: 
 "Ohmigoshohmigoshohmigosh!"  Sora squeals behind her hands, hopping up and down in place in sheer delight.  "EEEEE!!! Ohmigosh, Badger, Natasha, I didn't know you two were a couple!"  She's bursting with excitement, incapable of restraining herself.  "You should have told me! You're so adorable together! This is so wonderful!"  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias waited for the halfling cleric to return, hopefully with Sora in tow, but as the time passes the swordsman can't help but start feeling anxious, several scenarios each one worse than the one before passed through his mind. In the end, unable to wait any more time he quickly enters the Hunter's stance and sniffs the air (as discretely as possible), fghting back the urge to gag as the scent of the diseased, the dying and the death invades his nostrils, Artorias tries to finds Sora's scent inside the tide of smells. With some difficulty he managed to catch a wiff of the flowery perfume Sora sometimes uses* and follows the trail to it's location.

He is about to knock on the door, when he hears Sora's sqeals, and fearing the worst he opens the door with a Slam.


 "SORA! Are you..... okay?"  
 


 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite and Artorias run in the direction of Sora's shriek, as thoughts of what could have happened fill their minds. What's happening? Did she get sick? Did someone attack her?

They run into the room to see Sora hopping up and down in excitement, squealing in glee and joy. And what is she squealing at? In front of her is a supply closet, the door wide open. And in the supply closet are Natasha and Badger, holding hands, holding each other close, eyes wide and foreheads touching and expressions frozen at their exposed moment of emotional intimacy. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha slowly turned her head to take in the gathered people. She had rather been hoping that by ignoring Sora, she would go away, but with this many....
Her face turned bright red.  "Um.... Hi?"  She said, keeping hold of Badger's hand but doing an awkward wave with the other.  "I guess I should be angry that you didn't knock?"   
 

At each interruption Badger's face grew redder and redder.  She quickly pulled her hand out of Natasha's and stabbed them into the pockets of the robe.   "Shut up Sora!  You think they'd like to find me like this in initiate wear?"  Her tone was more anxious than angry, and she looked furtively out the door to see if Sora's shriek had drawn more clerics toward the room.   "The closet was supposed to be an safe spot to talk....." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 At each interruption Badger's face grew redder and redder.  She quickly pulled her hand out of Natasha's and stabbed them into the pockets of the robe.   "Shut up Sora!  You think they'd like to find me like this in initiate wear?"  Her tone was more anxious than angry, and she looked furtively out the door to see if Sora's shriek had drawn more clerics toward the room.   "The closet was supposed to be an safe spot to talk....."  
 

Jadeite strides forward, his hands in his pockets and a single eyebrow raised above the other. He was silent before, but evidently simply cannot hold it in any longer.  "Of course it was merely to talk."  In one movement he pulls his hands from his pockets and places them on Badger and Natasha's shoulders.  "Now now, there's no need to conceal your sexuality. If you needed to act upon them so badly, you could have come to me. It's a simple matter to conjure up a shelter that provides...privacy." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite strides forward, his hands in his pockets and a single eyebrow raised above the other. He was silent before, but evidently simply cannot hold it in any longer.  "Of course it was merely to talk."  In one movement he pulls his hands from his pockets and places them on Badger and Natasha's shoulders.  "Now now, there's no need to conceal your sexuality. If you needed to act upon them so badly, you could have come to me. It's a simple matter to conjure up a shelter that provides...privacy."  
 

Badger somehow turned even more red, but this time there was also a distinct twitch in her arm as she glared at Jadiete.   "If you need help not talking, I can 'conjure' something to help."   Her hand was reaching back to her quiver when she felt a gentle pressure on her arm.  Natasha gently squeezed her arm, helping her cool down.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger somehow turned even more red, but this time there was also a distinct twitch in her arm as she glared at Jadiete.   "If you need help not talking, I can 'conjure' something to help."   Her hand was reaching back to her quiver when she felt a gentle pressure on her arm.  Natasha gently squeezed her arm, helping her cool down. 
 

Jadeite says nothing, but his smirk broadens to fill his face when Natasha squeezes Badger's arm.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak waved as she flied, and then gazed at the horizon to think. Maybe its time to go back to the others, wherever they might be.

Probably in the temple but he doesnt dare to set foot in it again. Especially now. 
 

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Listen check please.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias stood there, slack-jawed.  "Un-freaking-believeable.... there is a crisis right here... and what do you do?"  Artorias says in ice-cold voice.  "We have the guard, Cesare a f***ing dragon all coming out for us, and you... you"  he pauses for just a moment to catch his breath  "you decide to play like school-girls and hide in a supply closet!"  He simply finishes, not bearing to even watch the others.  "I'll....I'll be outside if any of you finally come to your senses" 
 
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Artorias is simply exhausted, scared and angry, at Cesare, at the world, but mostly at himself. So please don't take it personal.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias stood there, slack-jawed.  "Un-freaking-believeable.... there is a crisis right here... and what do you do?"  Artorias says in ice-cold voice.  "We have the guard, Cesare a f***ing dragon all coming out for us, and you... you"  he pauses for just a moment to catch his breath  "you decide to play like school-girls and hide in a supply closet!"  He simply finishes, not bearing to even watch the others.  "I'll....I'll be outside if any of you finally come to your senses" 
 
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Artorias is simply exhausted, scared and angry, at Cesare, at the world, but mostly at himself. So please don't take it personal.
 
 
 

Badger whipped around from glaring at Jadiete.  True anger was on her face now, Natasha's hand ignored.  Reaching onto one of shelves in the closet she threw the first thing she grabbed at Artorias's back.   "Don't you DARE be a ****ing ******* now.  You weren't there were you?  You didn't see him, you weren't mind controlled by him.  You didn't have to flee, bleeding and limping, from the scene.  You most certainly did not get the news that you are most likely being declared a Wolf's Head."   She felt Natasha's hand on her arm again and grabbed it, holding tightly to keep herself from launching at Artorias.   "I have been hiding for the past 5 years, rebuilding my life.  And it gets destroyed.  Do you even know what Avir wanted to do with me?  No, because you didn't show.  So forgive me if there is one, ONE bright light for me.  ONE thing that makes me not want to give up and let myself swing from the gallows." 
 
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And Badger has had a very crappy day.  Don't take this personally but you just pushed every berserk button she owns.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias turns back mid-step  "Yeah... you are right I wasn't there."  he stifles a dark chuckle  "I wasn't there.... I didn't protect you."  he gives Badger a bitter smile  "And what was I doing... patrolling the Bogs.... because I thought  you would be fine"  The chuckles becoming full blown out laughter.  "I let you go alone, knowing exactly what Cesare was capable off.... I'm just a fool."  He hits the the stone wall in frustration and anger.  "And yeah; I may haven't been declared a Wolf's head, instead one of my closest friend has been declared one. Oh and I'm sorry I didn't know about you rebuilding your life... of course I should have known  he winces as blood flows freely from his knuckles.  "Except I couldn't, because you never told anyone!" 
 "But don't worry, now I get to know exactly how you felt, because now I have to leave my home for the past couple years, and I can't even go back to my family! Because if I did I would put them, all of you in danger, and I'll be dammed if I do that." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The air seems to grow more humid by the hour, but still no rain falls. Elsee keeps an eye on the sky but still she sees nothing larger than an osprey or seagull. As the buildings thin out Elsee's forced to go back down to earth, and soon enough the clapping of her feet against pavement gives way to the splashing of her feet in puddles, and the squishing of her feet in mud.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
Spot and listen checks please?
 
 
 

Elsee groans and slows down a little as she slows to a walk once in the swamps, on the bright side the guards likely wouldn't bother her here, on the downside, the dragon might. Elsee wandered towards the nearest populated area, looking for any disgruntled looking Plavs, prefferibly a bar filled with them. She promised she wouldn't start a bar fight this time, might cause that riot she was preventing last time though.

 
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Spot:  (d20+4)[ 7 ] 
Listen:  (d20+2)[ 15 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias turns back mid-step  "Yeah... you are right I wasn't there."  he stifles a dark chuckle  "I wasn't there.... I didn't protect you."  he gives Badger a bitter smile  "And what was I doing... patrolling the Bogs.... because I thought  you would be fine"  The chuckles becoming full blown out laughter.  "I let you go alone, knowing exactly what Cesare was capable off.... I'm just a fool."  He hits the the stone wall in frustration and anger.  "And yeah; I may haven't been declared a Wolf's head, instead one of my closest friend has been declared one. Oh and I'm sorry I didn't know about you rebuilding your life... of course I should have known  he winces as blood flows freely from his knuckles.  "Except I couldn't, because you never told anyone!"  
 

Badger clenched her jaw.   "Don't you play that card.  What was I supposed to tell Mr. Law and Order?  That I slit a man's throat one night? Then burned his families house down?  What would you have done?  You knew I had a secret, something I couldn't share.  Or don't you remember convincing Natasha to come back?  I told you that it could mean my life even then." 

  "But don't worry, now I get to know exactly how you felt, because now I have to leave my home for the past couple years, and I can't even go back to my family! Because if I did I would put them, all of you in danger, and I'll be dammed if I do that."  

 "You will NEVER know how I feel.  Even after all this Artorias will live on.  Somewhere else maybe, in some other job.  Your family will not mourn you.  If you want to throw yourself a pity party, find another shoulder." 
 
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I like this interaction.  Also I am referencing the PM convo among Artorias, Elsee, Badger and Natasha.  If anyone needs it I still have a copy.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone but Elsee and Surdrak: 

The thing that Badger flung at Artorias is a healing potion. It skims his shoulder and shatters on the wall behind him.

 
 Spoiler: Guys 
I want to back off and give other people a chance to intervene. Plus I like this argument.
 

 Surdrak: 

Another winged shape, larger than a gull, suddenly comes into view. As it flies closer and descends, Surdrak can see feathers, talons as long as his fingers, and a hooked beak. It's an enormous eagle, and it's headed straight towards him!


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee groans and slows down a little as she slows to a walk once in the swamps, on the bright side the guards likely wouldn't bother her here, on the downside, the dragon might. Elsee wandered towards the nearest populated area, looking for any disgruntled looking Plavs, prefferibly a bar filled with them. She promised she wouldn't start a bar fight this time, might cause that riot she was preventing last time though.

 
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The streets are unnaturally quiet, even when accounting for the heat, and the time of day, and the plague of cholera. If Elsee looks inside the houses she can see Plavaan families of all races peering out cautiously, wary but less frightened once they see she's one of them. The bars are open, but there's no loud music playing from inside like there usually is. The temples are filled too.
super dark33
Prior to spotting the eagle Surdrak was trying various poses, to make himself comfortable. The last pose was what he thought was a sexy pose before springing on his feet and into battle position, which is nothing more than standing weirdly, limbs and appandages hanging everywhere.

He didnt know what it planned, but if he had to fight the bird then he is more than happy to oblige, after all, you get quite crossed at the prospect of being crossed.


 Eeeeeeeeagllllllllle!!!! 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee folded her arms over her chest and frowned, everyone was calmly sitting in their houses and waiting to die, Great! Perfect! She could hardly just walk up to a soap box and start a speech about a corrupt governor without an audience! or at least someone who could back her up! People would think she's crazy! well, she probably WAS crazy admittedly, but people would think she's crazy in a bad way!

Elsee clicked her tongue and scratched at her head, mentally remembering Lil'Miss for the first time in who-knows-how-long, she felt sort of bad that she kinda forgot about the little parasite what with Kheel and all... though to be fair Lil'miss was sort of self-sufficient, and Kheel was WAY more interesting.

Right! So! First steps when trying to cause a riot. Find a group of angry people and tip them over the edge, that ain't gunna happen! Next step? Look for someone the people look up too or turn too for leadership. Most of the time this awnser would be the church, but they'd likely be filled with the sick as well, Dud the Plavaans get hit as badly as the humans? Elsee couldn't remember. Still, she needed a fighter, not a preacher... Elsee snapped her fingers as she remembered the potion shop she had stopped by with Alim all that time ago, where she first met Cecil! she HAD to know a few warrior-types laying around town! Probably more then a few upset that everyone's blaming them for causing the plague! Elsee nodded to herself and bolted off in the direction of the old goblin's potion shop, praying she was still alive and knew someone who was the same. If that didn't work, it seemed likely Elsee would have to go bar hopping again, no way was she going door-to-door like some kinda salesgoblin!

 
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idk if i'd need any checks here. if i did i think i'd be search/gather info? i'll make those real quick just incase, let me know if you need something else. She's really just going to the potion shop so these are likely useless.

Search:  (d20+3)[ 15 ] 
Gather Info:  (d20+5)[ 21 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Prior to spotting the eagle Surdrak was trying various poses, to make himself comfortable. The last pose was what he thought was a sexy pose before springing on his feet and into battle position, which is nothing more than standing weirdly, limbs and appandages hanging everywhere.

He didnt know what it planned, but if he had to fight the bird then he is more than happy to oblige, after all, you get quite crossed at the prospect of being crossed.


 Eeeeeeeeagllllllllle!!!!  
 

The eagle descends, wings and talons outstretched as it perches next to Surdrak. It hops back and forth, keeping its gaze on Surdrak, and says in Draconic,   "There you are!"  
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger clenched her jaw.   "Don't you play that card.  What was I supposed to tell Mr. Law and Order?  That I slit a man's throat one night? Then burned his families house down?  What would you have done?  You knew I had a secret, something I couldn't share.  Or don't you remember convincing Natasha to come back?  I told you that it could mean my life even then."  
 

 "If you had told me anything I could have helped you! Or am I not trustworthy enough?  How many times have we risked our lives together Badger?" 

  "You will NEVER know how I feel.  Even after all this Artorias will live on.  Somewhere else maybe, in some other job.  Your family will not mourn you.  If you want to throw yourself a pity party, find another shoulder."  

 "You are right, I can't even fathom what is going through what you went, and I sure as hell don't want to." 
 
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I'll be honest, I'm grasping at straws right now and I don't know how to proceed &gt;_&lt;
 
super dark33
Surdrak responds in draconic

 Draconic? Recognizing me? Kheel? Why are you a bird? where is everyone? 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "If you had told me anything I could have helped you! Or am I not trustworthy enough?  How many times have we risked our lives together Badger?" 
 "You are right, I can't even fathom what is going through what you went, and I sure as hell don't want to." 
 
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I'll be honest, I'm grasping at straws right now and I don't know how to proceed &gt;_&lt;
 
 
 

 
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Oh, you just game me more ammo.  I might also make up some stuff from their time working togethe
 

 "You?  Help me?  Badger gave a dark laugh.   "Leif doesn't even know, and we just saw he has no real power.  As for risking our lives, my life wouldn't have NEEDED to be risked if you hadn't wanted to save so many people from themselves.  I call for an ambush, knocked 'em out and drag 'em to jail.  No, you decide we need to talk to SMUGGLERS! That they should be able to turn themselves in.  And what do they do?  STAB ME IN THE NECK."  She pushed her collar aside so Artorias could look at the thin scar.  "And you walked out of there with barely a scratch.  You second guessed all my decisions or plans and you talk about TRUST?" 
 
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Feel free to make up stuff she did in the past
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak responds in draconic

 Draconic? Recognizing me? Kheel? Why are you a bird? where is everyone?  
 

Kheel scratches the side of what should be his muzzle but what instead seems to be a beak with his talons and shakes himself, though the feathers stay unnaturally flat.   "Oh, you know who I am! That's good, right? I think that's good. Oh! I'm a bird because Elsee gave me her weird hat that made her look like a gnome and made me look like a big bird instead."   He leans over and Surdrak can see the leather collar tied around his head.   "I don't know where people went. Elsee told me to find everyone but I only see you!"  

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee folded her arms over her chest and frowned, everyone was calmly sitting in their houses and waiting to die, Great! Perfect! She could hardly just walk up to a soap box and start a speech about a corrupt governor without an audience! or at least someone who could back her up! People would think she's crazy! well, she probably WAS crazy admittedly, but people would think she's crazy in a bad way!

Elsee clicked her tongue and scratched at her head, mentally remembering Lil'Miss for the first time in who-knows-how-long, she felt sort of bad that she kinda forgot about the little parasite what with Kheel and all... though to be fair Lil'miss was sort of self-sufficient, and Kheel was WAY more interesting.

Right! So! First steps when trying to cause a riot. Find a group of angry people and tip them over the edge, that ain't gunna happen! Next step? Look for someone the people look up too or turn too for leadership. Most of the time this awnser would be the church, but they'd likely be filled with the sick as well, Dud the Plavaans get hit as badly as the humans? Elsee couldn't remember. Still, she needed a fighter, not a preacher... Elsee snapped her fingers as she remembered the potion shop she had stopped by with Alim all that time ago, where she first met Cecil! she HAD to know a few warrior-types laying around town! Probably more then a few upset that everyone's blaming them for causing the plague! Elsee nodded to herself and bolted off in the direction of the old goblin's potion shop, praying she was still alive and knew someone who was the same. If that didn't work, it seemed likely Elsee would have to go bar hopping again, no way was she going door-to-door like some kinda salesgoblin!

 
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idk if i'd need any checks here. if i did i think i'd be search/gather info? i'll make those real quick just incase, let me know if you need something else. She's really just going to the potion shop so these are likely useless.
 
 
 

Elsee meanders her way from house to house and bar to bar, and nearly steps inside a temple before an orc holding a bucket of rice-water diarrhea at arms length stumbles out of the temple and dumps it into a nearby cesspit. That puts her off that idea rather quickly. A few people seem interested in Elsee's firebrand ideas of force and fighting back--mostly young men with a bit too much ale in them--but most of them pale and back away.

 "Nu-uh. No way. I don't want any part of that."

"Look, everyone knows the senators are corrupt! This'll all blow over soon, right?"

"I, uh, look, I have a family to take care of and I really can't lose this job..."

"Are you crazy?! Do you want another Cecil? Or a backlash like what happened with Cecil?!" 

Still, by the time that Elsee makes her way to the apothecary's shop, there's a few dozen Plavaan (mostly orcs and hobgoblins, with a fair number of goblins and drow as well) who are following her, eager to hear more of her her plan and recruit others looking to be more...active. The black cat outside the shop takes one look at the people, hisses, and runs inside.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee pouted to herself as she walked, why she had even bothered talking to those she came across on her way here she didn't even know, the idle thought of going door-to-door had crossed her mind one too many times, causing her to breifly try it, but from the reactions she got she couldn't help but regret the whole idea. Not noticing the small crowd of people following maybe a half-mile behind her, Elsee eventually made it to the potion shop she had been too so long ago. She breifly remembered teasing Alim infront of the owner about a little of children, what an awkward explanation that would be if she had to bring it up. Ehh, his fault for vanishing on her anyways.

Elsee knocked twice on the door before reaching for the handle, opening it without actually waiting permission and stepping inside.  "Yo! You stell alive en here!?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  
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Oh, you just game me more ammo.  I might also make up some stuff from their time working togethe
 

 "You?  Help me?  Badger gave a dark laugh.   "Leif doesn't even know, and we just saw he has no real power.  As for risking our lives, my life wouldn't have NEEDED to be risked if you hadn't wanted to save so many people from themselves.  I call for an ambush, knocked 'em out and drag 'em to jail.  No, you decide we need to talk to SMUGGLERS! That they should be able to turn themselves in.  And what do they do?  STAB ME IN THE NECK."  She pushed her collar aside so Artorias could look at the thin scar.  "And you walked out of there with barely a scratch.  You second guessed all my decisions or plans and you talk about TRUST?" 
 
 Spoiler: EDIT 
Feel free to make up stuff she did in the past
 
 
 

Natasha grabbed onto Badger's arm again. She had hoped the argument would run its course, but apparently not.  "Guys, please! No matter what's happened in the past, why don't you just let go of it until after we've dealt with the current issues. Then you can argue all that you want, assuming we're all still alive." 
Silverraptor
 "Yeah, I agree with Natasha. I got caught up in the pleasantries of the moment, but we need to solve this current crisis. After we stop the dragon polluting plague, then I'll go back to shipping you two together." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone but Elsee and Surdrak: 

Right at this moment, the halfling priest and another cleric come running into the room, evidently told to investigate the screaming. They arrive to find everyone shouting at each other, badger and Artorias nearly at blows, and the remains of a shattered potion on the ground behind artorias. They both stand there with their mouths slightly open, evidently unsure of where to start.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Everyone but Elsee and Surdrak: 

Right at this moment, the halfling priest and another cleric come running into the room, evidently told to investigate the screaming. They arrive to find everyone shouting at each other, badger and Artorias nearly at blows, and the remains of a shattered potion on the ground behind artorias. They both stand there with their mouths slightly open, evidently unsure of where to start. 
 

Badger reached into her pouch and pulled the money for the potion out.   "Sora, I need somewhere without people.  Please."   She still sounded angry, but more on the verge of crying then before.

 
 Spoiler 
 I was hoping someone could point to the bell tower.
 
CoffeeIncluded
Sora has been around the temple enough to know that, assuming the bell ringer isn't around, the steeple is devoid of anything other than birds and the occasional itinerant gargoyle.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Sora has been around the temple enough to know that, assuming the bell ringer isn't around, the steeple is devoid of anything other than birds and the occasional itinerant gargoyle. 
 

Sora does point out about the bell tower being isolated.
super dark33
 I thought i heared Artorias around, but im not sure. maybe they are inside this building, most likely more like, as Sora is probably in there and i saw Natasha here so maybe there is some kind of gathering inside. Not that we can get in. 
 So where is Elsee then? What is she doing? How are you doing? Come here you! 

Surdrak hops towards Kheel and tussles his new feathers affectionatly before hopping back to where he was.

With kheel here and the conversation with Malachite, Surdrak felt much better, now thinking on things other than the guild. He got his act together, now he needs to find his friends, spear and get on with his show. The city is a circus and he is going to bring in the clowns.
Athedia
Badger nodded and walked out, hurrying to get away from the group so they couldn't see her.  As she climbed up to the tower she heard a voice from the top.  She wasn't looking forward to more people.  But it may just be vendors on the street.  Slowly she pushed open the trapdoor leading to the bell.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee pouted to herself as she walked, why she had even bothered talking to those she came across on her way here she didn't even know, the idle thought of going door-to-door had crossed her mind one too many times, causing her to breifly try it, but from the reactions she got she couldn't help but regret the whole idea. Not noticing the small crowd of people following maybe a half-mile behind her, Elsee eventually made it to the potion shop she had been too so long ago. She breifly remembered teasing Alim infront of the owner about a little of children, what an awkward explanation that would be if she had to bring it up. Ehh, his fault for vanishing on her anyways.

Elsee knocked twice on the door before reaching for the handle, opening it without actually waiting permission and stepping inside.  "Yo! You stell alive en here!?"  
 

Through shrouds of dried herbs Elsee gets a brief glimpse of the apothecary stooped before a bubbling cauldron. She gets an even briefer glimpse of the apothecary holding a wobbling chunk of something slimy and purple-pink over the cauldron before the sight and sound of Elsee barging in makes her jump, knock her head against a couple jugs hanging from the ceiling, and drop the thing into the cauldron. The smell emanating from it changes from salty liquor to something vaguely like a salty banana daiquiri.

 "Gah!"  she shouts as the cat runs to the stool she's standing on.  "You trying to kill an old lady here--Elsee!"  Her expression changes from indignant and annoyed to happy and relieved.  "Glad to see yer still breathing! Where's yer boyfriend?"  There's a pause immediately after she says this, as though she realized one second too late that this is not a good time and place to ask where someone has gone.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  I thought i heared Artorias around, but im not sure. maybe they are inside this building, most likely more like, as Sora is probably in there and i saw Natasha here so maybe there is some kind of gathering inside. Not that we can get in. 
 So where is Elsee then? What is she doing? How are you doing? Come here you! 

Surdrak hops towards Kheel and tussles his new feathers affectionatly before hopping back to where he was.

With kheel here and the conversation with Malachite, Surdrak felt much better, now thinking on things other than the guild. He got his act together, now he needs to find his friends, spear and get on with his show. The city is a circus and he is going to bring in the clowns. 
 

  "Elsee's in the swamp! Well, the swamp you call the bogs with lots of goblins like her there. I don't know why she's there though. And I'm okay now, but there was a dragon following me all night! He breathed acid and hurt my wing!"   Kheel is more than happy to nuzzle in Surdrak's arms, and though the feathers are illusionary the wyvern is more than happy to rub his head against Surdrak and tussle with him as well.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger nodded and walked out, hurrying to get away from the group so they couldn't see her.  As she climbed up to the tower she heard a voice from the top.  She wasn't looking forward to more people.  But it may just be vendors on the street.  Slowly she pushed open the trapdoor leading to the bell. 
 

The path up the belltower is steep. The stairs creak and although they're not that dusty they're worn and are coated with pigeon poop. But though the string that opens the door to the ceiling and lets down the folding stairs seems dangerously frail, it holds fast and the bells are polished and gleaming. Badger can see, on the edge of the tower, Surdrak playing with--wrestling with--a large eagle.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The path up the belltower is steep. The stairs creak and although they're not that dusty they're worn and are coated with pigeon poop. But though the string that opens the door to the ceiling and lets down the folding stairs seems dangerously frail, it holds fast and the bells are polished and gleaming. Badger can see, on the edge of the tower, Surdrak playing with--wrestling with--a large eagle. 
 

Badger flung the door open and clambered out, drawing her bow.   "Surdrak!" 
super dark33
 Oh, Badger! Its Kheel! appearently he got attacked by our newest enemy. Im... ive kinda flew away from everyone because i got... sad. Im a bit okay now. How.. have you been? Are everyone else in the church? 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Oh, Badger! Its Kheel! appearently he got attacked by our newest enemy. Im... ive kinda flew away from everyone because i got... sad. Im a bit okay now. How.. have you been? Are everyone else in the church?  
 

 "Kheel?"  Badger put her bow away, keeping an eye on the eagle that Surdrak claimed was the wyvern.   "Avir turned you into an eagle?"  She shook her head, letting the question slide to focus on Surdrak.   "Artorias and I were fighting.  He seems to think this is all fun and games for me.  Out of everyone, oddly enough, your the only one who can really get it I think."   She sat on the ground, knees pulled up under her chin and looked at Surdrak and Kheel.   "I mean, you're a troublemaker and I still don't want you watching my back.  But you were running til recently, til we found Alice and you... separated.  I know you probably didn't want us to know a lot of the stuff that your splintered selves said, but I understood.  I don't know how you did it.  When I look in the future I just see a noose." 
super dark33
Surdrak's tendrils took the shape a stool and he assumed a lotus position. His speech rich with ornate hand gestures.

 Pah, my secrets were such because no one ever asked anything. I mostly kept them to be revealed when i would need attention, even the big one of where my home is fell immidietly flat because no one even knew what these terms mean, and when they did it was because they read "excorcize these people" and live in the place wot we are sitting on right now.

I wasnt running from my past as much as i was keeping it 'mysterious' out of some deluded idea that people would want to be friends with me, and so much for that eh? i had to rely on forcing myself into an established group just to get that confirmation. 
 
 Spoiler 
Lampshade so direct it might as well be called Laser.

I will never ever stop riling on the Splinterquest.
 

Pausing for a bit, he continued.

 Artæ might be angry and desparate. Of us all, he really has no fault in our current situation, yet he is condemned all the same. We should all just calm down for a bit before deciding what to do. 

He looked up to the sky.

 Elsee gave kheel her disguise item and told him to find us. She might be planning somthing in the bogs. The Elsee type of plan that involves randomly taming somthing big on a whim.  

Unless she is going for nookie with her boyfriend in which case Surdrak would like her to keep it to herself.
well as much as the guild beds and windows allowed...

The sound of creaking is still there, it wont get away. Creak, creak, creak.
Quick, what else creak, a plan? Creak he still needs to ask sora about a creaking sending spell creak creaking sora creak

He suddenly noticed his expression looked like as if he saw a monster way past his CR, and blushed.
 Say, where is Sora? There is a favor i need to ask from her. 
Athedia
 "That's not what you said back then."   Badger put her forehead down, resting it on her knees.  "He was supposed to be there Surdrak.  He was supposed to be backup.  I thought he would protect me.  Instead Elsee had to stab me out of a spell and Natasha distracted Cesare.  He put Natasha in danger, Surdrak.  If Cesare found out, if her mother found out?  She was supposed to be left out of this." 
super dark33
 I never exactly mean most of what i say.


I see where this is going, you are building up a grudge on Artæ. Dont do that, you know you are wrong and this will only lead to bad places. Whatever happened is done already, we all had our cry over it and now its time to have someone bleed for it. Namely Ceasar and the dragon.

Bring everyone up here. Ill force you and Artae to mend whatever schism and we will work on a plan. And i thought i was running away for getting too emotional! 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone but Badger, Surdrak, an Sora: 

The halfling priest and the cleric look at the rest of the party, the mess, the path to the belltower that badger just, then back to the party again.

 "I really should go after her, she shouldn't be up there, but..."  she swallows, almost as if she's going to regret asking, then presses on anyway,  "What the heck happened here?" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm about to meet Athedia for the day. Feel free to Roleplay a bit more. Elsee, I posted said day night; what do you have planned? Guys, once everyone is done do you want to skip forward to the evening?
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Through shrouds of dried herbs Elsee gets a brief glimpse of the apothecary stooped before a bubbling cauldron. She gets an even briefer glimpse of the apothecary holding a wobbling chunk of something slimy and purple-pink over the cauldron before the sight and sound of Elsee barging in makes her jump, knock her head against a couple jugs hanging from the ceiling, and drop the thing into the cauldron. The smell emanating from it changes from salty liquor to something vaguely like a salty banana daiquiri.

 "Gah!"  she shouts as the cat runs to the stool she's standing on.  "You trying to kill an old lady here--Elsee!"  Her expression changes from indignant and annoyed to happy and relieved.  "Glad to see yer still breathing! Where's yer boyfriend?"  There's a pause immediately after she says this, as though she realized one second too late that this is not a good time and place to ask where someone has gone. 
 


Elsee grinned and shrugged as she approached the counter and leaned against it, mildly surprised that she could do so without her feed leaving the ground for once.  "Ohh you mean Alim? the potions guy? Yeaaah shame about him, ran off with some bugbear hussie after discovering an overwhelming desire for bigger women. Crazy innit?"  Elsee flashed a grin, idly peeking around into the nearest potions to avoid the apothecary's gaze.  "But that's not the point right now. You sell a lot of healing and strength potions and the like right? You know any warrior-types that might still be alive i could use?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  I never exactly mean most of what i say.


I see where this is going, you are building up a grudge on Artæ. Dont do that, you know you are wrong and this will only lead to bad places. Whatever happened is done already, we all had our cry over it and now its time to have someone bleed for it. Namely Ceasar and the dragon.

Bring everyone up here. Ill force you and Artae to mend whatever schism and we will work on a plan. And i thought i was running away for getting too emotional!  
 

 
 Spoiler: ??? 
why are people insisting that he was dragged into this? According to Coffee a large part of the kicking out of the guild was his humanbane sword AND he was supposed to be at the party, him not being there did put the group at risk. I am honestly just confused here.
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Everyone but Badger, Surdrak, an Sora: 

The halfling priest and the cleric look at the rest of the party, the mess, the path to the belltower that badger just, then back to the party again.

 "I really should go after her, she shouldn't be up there, but..."  she swallows, almost as if she's going to regret asking, then presses on anyway,  "What the heck happened here?" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm about to meet Athedia for the day. Feel free to Roleplay a bit more. Elsee, I posted said day night; what do you have planned? Guys, once everyone is done do you want to skip forward to the evening?
 
 
 


 "Nothing... nothing at all"  Artorias stares for a moment at the corridor Badger took,  "I'm sorry Sister, I think I have overstayed my welcome. If you'll excuse me."   Artorias walks away from the closet, the temple, the others. Without a clear destination in mind he wanders Runite's streets.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee. 

Edit: You can advance to the evening.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee grinned and shrugged as she approached the counter and leaned against it, mildly surprised that she could do so without her feed leaving the ground for once.  "Ohh you mean Alim? the potions guy? Yeaaah shame about him, ran off with some bugbear hussie after discovering an overwhelming desire for bigger women. Crazy innit?"  Elsee flashed a grin, idly peeking around into the nearest potions to avoid the apothecary's gaze.  "But that's not the point right now. You sell a lot of healing and strength potions and the like right? You know any warrior-types that might still be alive i could use?"  
 

The apothecary stares at Elsee, then throws her head back in a loud, hoarse cackling laugh that sends the cat back under the bench with a swish of patchwork veils.  "I never thought he'd have that in 'im!" 

The potions are an eclectic mix of weakly magical magical and non magical (it would simply be inaccurate to call them mundane) liquids. There are also oils and elixers and balms, some with odd sheens and others with pungent spells. This one smells like concentrated fermented honey, that one like the inside of an alligator. One is green and goopy, the other one is brown but changes color when the light hits it, and somehow runs lighter than water. One is in a tightly sealed metal container, right down to the stopper, which is held on with gleaming chains. And then there are the herbs and pastes, some poisonous (particularly if you count marshpoppy), others not.

 "I do, and I might,"  she says slowly.  "But whatcha need them for?" 

 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "Nothing... nothing at all"  Artorias stares for a moment at the corridor Badger took,  "I'm sorry Sister, I think I have overstayed my welcome. If you'll excuse me."   Artorias walks away from the closet, the temple, the others. Without a clear destination in mind he wanders Runite's streets.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee. 

Edit: You can advance to the evening.
 
 
 

Jadeite, who up until now has said nothing follows Artorias past the cleric and the rest of the party, down the hall, past the groans of the sick and dying, and out into the streets. Heat and sweat paste his green hair to his skin, only staved off by prestidigitation.  "Artorias. Was that the only reason you were patrolling the Bogs?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 "No it wasn't, but it doesn't matter any more"  he grunts back in response.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "No it wasn't, but it doesn't matter any more"  he grunts back in response. 
 

 "Then what was the reason? Artorias, do you have any idea what happened in there?" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee clicked her tongue, rolled her eyes up to look at the ceiling, and waved her head back and fourth in a not-so-sure pattern. Should she outright say it? Probably wouldn't hurt, but on the other hand, she could never be too careful...

 “Weeelll... Ya know that whole plauge thing that's been goin on? Yeaaahh, me 'nd a few freinds fegured out it wasn't our Drow-lady that's responsible, 'nd that someone else is intentionally spreading it. We know who, 'nd we plan on dealin with it, buuut... Lets just say they're well protected, 'nd swince everyone's blaming us for it anyways, i was kinda thinkin some folks around here might be up for a little payback yaknow?” 

It wasn't until after the words had left her mouth that Elsee realized she could have worded it better, how exactly she wasn't sure of, just that it could indeed have been done better. She just wasn't willing to bring up the whole Dragon and Senator thing up JUUUUST yet, she wanted to get a promising following before bringing in the big turn-offs.
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Then what was the reason? Artorias, do you have any idea what happened in there?"  
 

 "I.... I patrolled the Bog's on Deidre's order; figured it could be useful to have her in our debt."   Artorias slumps  And I know what happened in the manor...." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "I.... I patrolled the Bog's on Deidre's order; figured it could be useful to have her in our debt."   Artorias slumps  And I know what happened in the manor...."  
 

 "Do you now?"  Jadeite asks, his tone suddenly clipped.  "Did Surdrak tell you what we encountered in the swamps? It was a half-dragon giant crocodile that nearly killed us with its caustic breath. I had to blow up several dozen feet of forest in range of multiple fireball spells to bring it down. When we encountered Badger, Avir, a black dragon disguised in the form of a human, had taken her to a secluded bedroom in the upper levels of the manor. She was terrified, bleeding from her ankle from a wound inflicted from Elsee's kukri. Elsee's astral kukri. You do remember that the astral enchantment frees one from mental charms, compulsions, and possession? Now do you understand better what happened to Badger in the manor?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  I never exactly mean most of what i say.


I see where this is going, you are building up a grudge on Artæ. Dont do that, you know you are wrong and this will only lead to bad places. Whatever happened is done already, we all had our cry over it and now its time to have someone bleed for it. Namely Ceasar and the dragon.

Bring everyone up here. Ill force you and Artae to mend whatever schism and we will work on a plan. And i thought i was running away for getting too emotional!  
 

 "This started long ago.  The others are downstairs. Maybe you should join them."  Badger closed her eyes and sat feeling the muggy breeze that barely moved through the air.   "I came up here to be alone ."
super dark33
 Tough luck then! Not only its exactly what I came up here for, but if i get in there i might die. 

He frowned audibly.

 You both are the pillars of this entire group. You drift and we might as well be done, let Elsee go wherever, Jadeite to cower off in the academy, Sora to hid in here,  Me to just enjoy what i can here, Art could see his family die, you could be deiven off from here, live as a fugitive (again), and.. 
why did he add 'and', there is no one else to add, oh well, he knows talking to Badger meant ego games, he cant let that go free. But who? Sauseges.
 Natasha might as well be dead if her mother gets to her, THE WHOLE GUILD could crumble, and it probably is without you and Artæ. Please dont continue this grudge. 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee clicked her tongue, rolled her eyes up to look at the ceiling, and waved her head back and fourth in a not-so-sure pattern. Should she outright say it? Probably wouldn't hurt, but on the other hand, she could never be too careful...

 “Weeelll... Ya know that whole plauge thing that's been goin on? Yeaaahh, me 'nd a few freinds fegured out it wasn't our Drow-lady that's responsible, 'nd that someone else is intentionally spreading it. We know who, 'nd we plan on dealin with it, buuut... Lets just say they're well protected, 'nd swince everyone's blaming us for it anyways, i was kinda thinkin some folks around here might be up for a little payback yaknow?” 

It wasn't until after the words had left her mouth that Elsee realized she could have worded it better, how exactly she wasn't sure of, just that it could indeed have been done better. She just wasn't willing to bring up the whole Dragon and Senator thing up JUUUUST yet, she wanted to get a promising following before bringing in the big turn-offs. 
 

The old woman hops around her shop as Elsee speaks, collecting various herbs and poultices while still listening to the rogue. But as Elsee continues she pauses over the bubbling cauldron, and when she's done the apothecary stares at Elsee, one arm outstretched over the soup, dried greens crushed in a deeper green fist. Still staring at Elsee, she silently opens her fist and lets the bits of stems and leaves crumble into the cauldron. She carefully steps down onto the ground and spends several minutes registering just what Elsee said.

 "Golek's stones, Elsee,"  she groans, running one clawed hand down her face.  "So ya found out who did it, and ya want some help? Help for what payback exactly?" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee grinned wickedly and leaned in closer on the counter, locking her eyes with the appothecary's as her heels slowly began lifting off the ground.

 "They've been dumpeng the blame on us thes whole time, 'nd treateng us like shet for years. If thes works et'll change all that, and we'll be seen as the heroes who saved the city. But that's just a side effect. Cuz the main reward? Nothing short of plain and simple  Revenge " 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Tough luck then! Not only its exactly what I came up here for, but if i get in there i might die. 

He frowned audibly.

 You both are the pillars of this entire group. You drift and we might as well be done, let Elsee go wherever, Jadeite to cower off in the academy, Sora to hid in here,  Me to just enjoy what i can here, Art could see his family die, you could be deiven off from here, live as a fugitive (again), and.. 
why did he add 'and', there is no one else to add, oh well, he knows talking to Badger meant ego games, he cant let that go free. But who? Sauseges.
 Natasha might as well be dead if her mother gets to her, THE WHOLE GUILD could crumble, and it probably is without you and Artæ. Please dont continue this grudge.  
 

 "You would be surprised how much they won't kill you in there.  As for us being pillars you know that is BS.  Leif only made me babysit the group to monitor the new blood and then so I could take you down if needed.  The guild was fine before me and will be fine after me.  Before he threw us together I was fine taking small solo jobs.  Anyway Mr. Don't Continue Grudges, if you are so afraid of this church there are plenty of other bell towers.  Kheel, maybe you could fly him over to one?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee grinned wickedly and leaned in closer on the counter, locking her eyes with the appothecary's as her heels slowly began lifting off the ground.

 "They've been dumpeng the blame on us thes whole time, 'nd treateng us like shet for years. If thes works et'll change all that, and we'll be seen as the heroes who saved the city. But that's just a side effect. Cuz the main reward? Nothing short of plain and simple  Revenge "  
 

The old woman stares at Elsee for a very long time. Her face, shrouded as it is in the shadow of animal skins hanging from a bar above, is inscrutable. She drums her fingers on the countertop for quite some time before she finally speaks.

 "If you're plannin' to overthrow the guys who're actually killin' everyone that's one thing, but revenge? Can't say I don't like the idea, but who's this they? The whole damn city? 'Cause that ain't gonna work. You can't get revenge on a whole city, because what are they gonna do to  us? " 

She shakes her head, but still makes her way over to the shelves of potions.  "I'm gonna help you, 'cause if someone's really pinnin' this whole thing on us we've got to stop them. But you've also gotta be smart about this." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned for a moment, but quickly turned it into a smirk once the older goblin turned to face her again.

 "Allright allright eye'll bite, but don't tell anyone right away cuz it's a doozie, wanna get 'em on my side first. Et's a senetor, one of the big opposes of our Drow lady that made the sewer systems. He wanted the job 'imself and is apparently willing to sabotage her work, 'nd put the blame on us ta do it. Can't remember his name... Cesere? some Dwarf guy, has a bunch of living hedge bushes and guards on his side that we'd need off our back. As well as... Something a bet bigger..." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee frowned for a moment, but quickly turned it into a smirk once the older goblin turned to face her again.

 "Allright allright eye'll bite, but don't tell anyone right away cuz it's a doozie, wanna get 'em on my side first. Et's a senetor, one of the big opposes of our Drow lady that made the sewer systems. He wanted the job 'imself and is apparently willing to sabotage her work, 'nd put the blame on us ta do it. Can't remember his name... Cesere? some Dwarf guy, has a bunch of living hedge bushes and guards on his side that we'd need off our back. As well as... Something a bet bigger..."  
 

 "Golek's stones, you're taking on the Senate..."  The apothecary rubs her eyes with the palms of her hands.  "And so you're trying to get a bunch of us to attack him outright? How are you planning on doing that? Have you felt the cobbles beneath your feet?" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee's grin turned into a snarl as she pressed a finger into a counter as she spoke, leaning back to flatten her feet on the ground again as she looked the appothecary dead in the eyes.

 "Look, thes guy 'nd his ilk have been treating us like dirt since the moment we're born, 'nd why? Because some pansy-arse tourist couldn't keep an eye on her pet dog ten thousand years ago 'nd pit the blame on us with no proof whatsoever. Now they hold that shet up about our heads like it happened freakeng ten menutes ago and refuse to grow up 'nd get over et! The 'stones up en Kago hunt us for sport so we move here, fine. The city makes us live 'n the swamps and only work what they don't wanna do, fine! But would et kill them to at least pay us a half decent amount of respect for et!? NOT fine!"  It was then that Elsee slammed her fist against the counter, shaking several bottles around her and causing one to fall to the floor, only to be quickly caught up and put back in it's place unharmed by Elsee with a quick apologetic smile.  "And now one of THEIR lot is killing their own kind 'nd pitting the blame on us! He's purposefully framing us because his ego's too frail to accept the fact that a DROW did his job better then he can! 'nd what's the end result? a half-dead city, OUR city, that's blameng it all on us, 'nd at this rate es more likely to grab up every weapon 'nd armour they got just to wipe US out out rather then fixeng the damn problem themselves!" 

Elsee was all but visibly shaking at this point, her teeth grit together as her eyes remained locked on the older goblin, only minorly concerned she might be scaring her.

 "Well screw that! If They're not gunna fix their own problems then WE will! 'Nd if we don't want to do et!? Then we may as well just lie down 'nd die with the rest of this city!" 
 
 Spoiler 

Would that be a diplomacy check? Also up to you wether or not anyone outside could hear that.
 
super dark33
 1st at no point could you take me down, im definetly capable of handing you your own ass without you noticing, 2nd You and I both always underestimated how much Leif cares and trusts. All of us were always some of the most powerful members of the guild, people LOOK UP to us, well YOU, as in everyone who isnt ME. The tale must have come out already and who knows how much uproar is there in the guildhouse. 

He then notices kheel around.

 How dare you, not only ive been here first, but Kheel even came here before you and has more claim to this tower than you. YOU go find a tower. 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger and Surdrak: 

Kheel, who has been shrinking back and moving closer and closer to the bell itself as the fight between Badger and Surdrak escalates, now rushes forward and thrusts himself between the two. He spreads out his wings as though to push them apart, even as he's cowering and can't quite look directly at them both.

  "Stop fighting! Stop screaming! You're both hurting!"  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger and Surdrak: 

Kheel, who has been shrinking back and moving closer and closer to the bell itself as the fight between Badger and Surdrak escalates, now rushes forward and thrusts himself between the two. He spreads out his wings as though to push them apart, even as he's cowering and can't quite look directly at them both.

  "Stop fighting! Stop screaming! You're both hurting!"   
 

 "Kheel...."  Badger reached out to touch his wing, but pulled her hand back.   "I wasn't screaming."   She sounded a little grumpy, but subdued.   "Surdrak, the others don't know where you are and you will just freak out the clerics if you don't come down.  At least for a little.  So they know you're safe." 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Do you now?"  Jadeite asks, his tone suddenly clipped.  "Did Surdrak tell you what we encountered in the swamps? It was a half-dragon giant crocodile that nearly killed us with its caustic breath. I had to blow up several dozen feet of forest in range of multiple fireball spells to bring it down. When we encountered Badger, Avir, a black dragon disguised in the form of a human, had taken her to a secluded bedroom in the upper levels of the manor. She was terrified, bleeding from her ankle from a wound inflicted from Elsee's kukri. Elsee's astral kukri. You do remember that the astral enchantment frees one from mental charms, compulsions, and possession? Now do you understand better what happened to Badger in the manor?"  
 

Artorias remains silent for a couple moments  "No... I do not  Artorias collapses in a conveniently located bench, burying his head in his hands.  "I should have been there...." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias remains silent for a couple moments  "No... I do not  Artorias collapses in a conveniently located bench, burying his head in his hands.  "I should have been there...."  
 

 "Yes, you should have,"  Natasha said,  "But you weren't, and now we all have to deal with that." Her tone softened a little. "But that doesn't mean you can't help now. I know you're practically the leader of the Wyvern's Molars, and honestly... they need you right now. They need their leader." 

Her eyes suddenly brightened.  "Wait... we all need...someone with power..."  She smiled a wide, catlike grin.  "Lady Polzin isn't my only parent, you know." 
 
 Spoiler 

Is Natasha capable of contacting Senator Polzin?
He wields considerably less power than Cesare or Deidre, but is still influential by virtue of being a Senator.
Or even Eva, as she shows considerable political aptitude.

I completely understand if this is an abuse of built-in NPC power and you wish me to stop. But, if Elsee can call the Dragons...
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Kheel...."  Badger reached out to touch his wing, but pulled her hand back.   "I wasn't screaming."   She sounded a little grumpy, but subdued.   "Surdrak, the others don't know where you are and you will just freak out the clerics if you don't come down.  At least for a little.  So they know you're safe."  
 

Kheel tilts his head at Badger's calming words, then leans forward and presses his head against the palm of her hand for her to scratch. He makes sure she scratches him behind his horns.


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias remains silent for a couple moments  "No... I do not  Artorias collapses in a conveniently located bench, burying his head in his hands.  "I should have been there...."  
 

 "Yes. You should have."  Jadeite doesn't lift his hand off Artorias.  "I do not know the rest of your history, but I believe that you owe her in particular an apology." 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  "Yes, you should have,"  Natasha said,  "But you weren't, and now we all have to deal with that." Her tone softened a little. "But that doesn't mean you can't help now. I know you're practically the leader of the Wyvern's Molars, and honestly... they need you right now. They need their leader." 

Her eyes suddenly brightened.  "Wait... we all need...someone with power..."  She smiled a wide, catlike grin.  "Lady Polzin isn't my only parent, you know." 
 
 Spoiler 

Is Natasha capable of contacting Senator Polzin?
He wields considerably less power than Cesare or Deidre, but is still influential by virtue of being a Senator.
Or even Eva, as she shows considerable political aptitude.

I completely understand if this is an abuse of built-in NPC power and you wish me to stop. But, if Elsee can call the Dragons...
 
 
 

Jadeite's answering grin is just a tad feral.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee's grin turned into a snarl as she pressed a finger into a counter as she spoke, leaning back to flatten her feet on the ground again as she looked the appothecary dead in the eyes.

 "Look, thes guy 'nd his ilk have been treating us like dirt since the moment we're born, 'nd why? Because some pansy-arse tourist couldn't keep an eye on her pet dog ten thousand years ago 'nd pit the blame on us with no proof whatsoever. Now they hold that shet up about our heads like it happened freakeng ten menutes ago and refuse to grow up 'nd get over et! The 'stones up en Kago hunt us for sport so we move here, fine. The city makes us live 'n the swamps and only work what they don't wanna do, fine! But would et kill them to at least pay us a half decent amount of respect for et!? NOT fine!"  It was then that Elsee slammed her fist against the counter, shaking several bottles around her and causing one to fall to the floor, only to be quickly caught up and put back in it's place unharmed by Elsee with a quick apologetic smile.  "And now one of THEIR lot is killing their own kind 'nd pitting the blame on us! He's purposefully framing us because his ego's too frail to accept the fact that a DROW did his job better then he can! 'nd what's the end result? a half-dead city, OUR city, that's blameng it all on us, 'nd at this rate es more likely to grab up every weapon 'nd armour they got just to wipe US out out rather then fixeng the damn problem themselves!" 

Elsee was all but visibly shaking at this point, her teeth grit together as her eyes remained locked on the older goblin, only minorly concerned she might be scaring her.

 "Well screw that! If They're not gunna fix their own problems then WE will! 'Nd if we don't want to do et!? Then we may as well just lie down 'nd die with the rest of this city!" 
 
 Spoiler 

Would that be a diplomacy check? Also up to you wether or not anyone outside could hear that.
 
 
 

The apothecary falls silent as she listens to Elsee's impassioned words. When she's finished, the old goblin tales a deep breath and lays a hand on the old stone counter beside her.

 "Maybe you're right,"  she says.  "Might need some young blood around here after all, 'specially if things are that bad."  She sucks in some air between her teeth.  "Alright. I'll help you. Still think this might turn out bad, but if it does...least we'll be ready for it." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The apothecary falls silent as she listens to Elsee's impassioned words. When she's finished, the old goblin tales a deep breath and lays a hand on the old stone counter beside her.

 "Maybe you're right,"  she says.  "Might need some young blood around here after all, 'specially if things are that bad."  She sucks in some air between her teeth.  "Alright. I'll help you. Still think this might turn out bad, but if it does...least we'll be ready for it."  
 

Elsee grinned wickedly as she stood up straight, placing a hand on the counter in front of her.  "Then lets talk names. Mercs, army vets, hunters, drug lords, gangs, preists, neighborhood watch, hell i'll take ex-cons if you've got 'em, anyone who can fight or leads a bunch of 'em, i want 'em." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee grinned wickedly as she stood up straight, placing a hand on the counter in front of her.  "Then lets talk names. Mercs, army vets, hunters, drug lords, gangs, preists, neighborhood watch, hell i'll take ex-cons if you've got 'em, anyone who can fight or leads a bunch of 'em, i want 'em."  
 

The apothecary shrinks back but keeps her eyes locked on Elsee.  "Uh...I can't say I've got any criminals fer you, but you could spend time talkin' to the churches. I wouldn't get any criminals though if i were you. Maybe the chiefs would be better?"  She pauses.  "YOu might want to talk to Yskir." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee shrugged and nodded, grabbing a quill and some paper to write down what she said.  "Makes sense, mainly just showing that i wasn't picky. So who is this guy, where could i find him, and what's this about cheifs? i'm a bit outta the loop after a few years in the guild." 
super dark33
 Neyh. 

Surdrak drops down and sits on the head on one of the gargoyles, holding himself up with the limbs for the placement to be not that uncomfortable.

He looks down the streets, hopefuly they all got out of the temple.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kheel tilts his head at Badger's calming words, then leans forward and presses his head against the palm of her hand for her to scratch. He makes sure she scratches him behind his horns.



 "Yes. You should have."  Jadeite doesn't lift his hand off Artorias.  "I do not know the rest of your history, but I believe that you owe her in particular an apology." 



Jadeite's answering grin is just a tad feral. 
 

Natasha promptly scurried off to procure writing supplies- she didn't have any on her person at least.



 
 Spoiler: Roll for this? 


I assume to find a pen and paper would be Gather Information? Unless this is like the hotdog situation...

Gather Information:  (1d20+3)[ 5 ] 

EDIT: Well, Natasha is *very* bad at finding a pen and paper.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Neyh. 

Surdrak drops down and sits on the head on one of the gargoyles, holding himself up with the limbs for the placement to be not that uncomfortable.

He looks down the streets, hopefuly they all got out of the temple. 
 

Surdrak's spider-limb-like tentacles wrap around and cling to the gargoyle statue, allowing him to practically tilt upside-down over the side safely. From his vantage point he can see Artorias storm out of the temple. Jadeite follows, grabs him, and holds some sort of conversation with the warblade. Midway through Natasha appears, talks with them both, and runs off. Sora is nowhere to be found.


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha promptly scurried off to procure writing supplies- she didn't have any on her person at least.



 
 Spoiler: Roll for this? 


I assume to find a pen and paper would be Gather Information? Unless this is like the hotdog situation...

Gather Information: [roll0]

EDIT: Well, Natasha is *very* bad at finding a pen and paper.
 
 
 

It takes a lot longer to find a suitable piece of stationary to send to her father--scraps of paper aren't good enough for as important a request as this, and after being discovered in the closer (ahem) with Badger it's probably not a good idea to bug the high priest too much. Eventually, she finds a stationary store a few blocks from the temples.

Except that it's closed, boarded up with local wards against storms and disease (not necessarily magical, more superstitious than anything else) scrawled onto the plywood.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee shrugged and nodded, grabbing a quill and some paper to write down what she said.  "Makes sense, mainly just showing that i wasn't picky. So who is this guy, where could i find him, and what's this about cheifs? i'm a bit outta the loop after a few years in the guild."  
 

 "You could go to the temples, or...maybe Orovis an' Yerrick. They've been working with the humans so maybe they'll know how ta do this smart." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 It takes a lot longer to find a suitable piece of stationary to send to her father--scraps of paper aren't good enough for as important a request as this, and after being discovered in the closer (ahem) with Badger it's probably not a good idea to bug the high priest too much. Eventually, she finds a stationary store a few blocks from the temples.

Except that it's closed, boarded up with local wards against storms and disease (not necessarily magical, more superstitious than anything else) scrawled onto the plywood. 
 

Natasha grumbled a bit to herself and knocked loudly on the front door.  Her eyes roamed over the facade, looking for a way inside.

 
 Spoiler: If nobody answers... 


She's going to want to break in. (She'll leave payment, of course.)

I don't know what is required for this, as it is boarded up instead of locked.

1.) Spot check to determine the best way in:  (1d20+11)[ 16 ] 
Spot check to use common sense and not break in if there are people around:  (1d20+11)[ 16 ] 

From here, I suppose it's either tumble or a strength check vs. Plywood?
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Natasha: 

A quick look left and right doesn't seem to reveal anyone. Satisfied that nobody's around, Natasha looks for a way to break in. She could either punch her way through, or possibly use the daggers to cut through the plywood.

 
 Spoiler: Axe 
You don't need to roll quite so much, so you can relax.

Natasha can either roll a strength check to punch through the plywood or a damage roll to cut through the plywood. Also, you're in luck--the adamantine daggers ignore hardness so if you want to cut your way through you can just roll for damage without worrying about hardness!
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "You could go to the temples, or...maybe Orovis an' Yerrick. They've been working with the humans so maybe they'll know how ta do this smart."  
 

Elsee nodded agaiin as she continued writing on her paper.  "nnnkay, and who are they?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Spoiler: Draconi 


You know Orovis and Yerrik. Remember that sidequest with Emil and his orc friend and the coming-of-age ceremony with the drums?
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee groaned and rolled her eyes a bit, scratching out a few things before re-writing them.  "Ech, i think i helped out those guys in the past, i dunno. good if they owe me a favor though. So that's those two who i think were in charge of some orc group or something? Then there's leaders of the other plavs who i don't know, Plus the churches, though they're kinda... awful, at the moment... who's this Yskir guy you mentioned? you never said anything about them." 
super dark33
 I can see Artorias down there. Jadeite is there too and i think Natasha came to them and then ran off. no signs of Sora.

I think ill go talk to them, need me to tell them anything? 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  I can see Artorias down there. Jadeite is there too and i think Natasha came to them and then ran off. no signs of Sora.

I think ill go talk to them, need me to tell them anything?  
 

 "I'll make things right with the high priestess.  Tell them.... Tell them I am calmer now, that's all."   Badger watched Surdrak depart, sitting a little longer in the belltower, looking out at the roofs of the city she had made her home.  The place was like a fragile stack of logs, and now the brace had been removed she was watching everything tumbling down.

With a sigh, she petted Kheel's head.   "I don't know if you can understand.  Tell Elsee where we are.  Tell her not to do anything too stupid."   She left the wyvern/eagle and made her way back down the stairs, closing the trapdoor behind her.  She started to make her way back to the scene that had started the incident, brushing off the dust from the cloak as she went.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I'll make things right with the high priestess.  Tell them.... Tell them I am calmer now, that's all."   Badger watched Surdrak depart, sitting a little longer in the belltower, looking out at the roofs of the city she had made her home.  The place was like a fragile stack of logs, and now the brace had been removed she was watching everything tumbling down.

With a sigh, she petted Kheel's head.   "I don't know if you can understand.  Tell Elsee where we are.  Tell her not to do anything too stupid."   She left the wyvern/eagle and made her way back down the stairs, closing the trapdoor behind her.  She started to make her way back to the scene that had started the incident, brushing off the dust from the cloak as she went. 
 

Much to Badger's surprise, Kheel  nods.  As Badger heads down the stairs she hears the sounds of flapping wings and Kheel taking to the air above her. Downstairs is empty--a wet smear is all that remains of the potion she threw Sora is there though, writing something down and staring intently.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee groaned and rolled her eyes a bit, scratching out a few things before re-writing them.  "Ech, i think i helped out those guys in the past, i dunno. good if they owe me a favor though. So that's those two who i think were in charge of some orc group or something? Then there's leaders of the other plavs who i don't know, Plus the churches, though they're kinda... awful, at the moment... who's this Yskir guy you mentioned? you never said anything about them."  
 

 "Yskir's another apothecary, works with Erikaf. Not a bad herbalist, for a drow that is!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Much to Badger's surprise, Kheel  nods.  As Badger heads down the stairs she hears the sounds of flapping wings and Kheel taking to the air above her. Downstairs is empty--a wet smear is all that remains of the potion she threw Sora is there though, writing something down and staring intently. 
 

 "You're not in trouble are you?"   Badger stood in the doorway, looking at Sora.  She didn't make a move to enter the room.
Silverraptor
Sora looks up at Badger.
 "Oh no. I was just thinking about anyone outside of town we might be able to contact for help or something with a sending spell. Figured I'd work on that while you calmed down." 
She looks back down at the paper while for a moment before saying without looking up.
 "Sorry for making you and Natasha a public spectacle earlier. I didn't expect things to get riled up that way..." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora looks up at Badger.
 "Oh no. I was just thinking about anyone outside of town we might be able to contact for help or something with a sending spell. Figured I'd work on that while you calmed down." 
She looks back down at the paper while for a moment before saying without looking up.
 "Sorry for making you and Natasha a public spectacle earlier. I didn't expect things to get riled up that way..."  
 

 "I'm wasn't really mad at being found.  Annoyed and shocked, but not mad at you." . Badger sat down beside Sora, looking at the paper.   "What about that druid? The one near the blink dogs.  If we could tell them... Maybe?" 
Silverraptor
 "That is a possibility. But I can't help but thinking we're forgetting someone who can really help us out..." 
 
 Spoiler 
If anyone thinks we should try using the sending to see if the silver dragons want to come over for a fight, now's the time to discuss it. Or anyone else you think would be a worthy ally for us.
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Yskir's another apothecary, works with Erikaf. Not a bad herbalist, for a drow that is!"  
 

Elsee nodded again, taking a note of where to find the guy before grinning, it was hardly what she was looking for, but it was a start at least!  "Thes'll do for now, thanks for the help!" 
 
 Spoiler: Silver 

While having the gold dragons help us would be epic, i'm worried it might take away our involvement and importance int he fight. and i think Voffee said it would take awhile for them to get here either way? a couple of days at least that we dont have? idk.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Natasha: 

A quick look left and right doesn't seem to reveal anyone. Satisfied that nobody's around, Natasha looks for a way to break in. She could either punch her way through, or possibly use the daggers to cut through the plywood.

 
 Spoiler: Axe 
You don't need to roll quite so much, so you can relax.

Natasha can either roll a strength check to punch through the plywood or a damage roll to cut through the plywood. Also, you're in luck--the adamantine daggers ignore hardness so if you want to cut your way through you can just roll for damage without worrying about hardness!
 
 
 

Natasha decided it would be better to use her daggers than to punch and risk hurting herself.

 
 Spoiler: Roll? 

I don't know what hardness means, is that a thing for insectile opponents?
Also,since the plywood is already dead, so is it immune to criticals?

Attack:  (1d20+10)[ 15 ] 

Critical confirmation, if needed:  (1d20+10)[ 14 ] 

Damage:  (1d4+3)[ 6 ] 
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha decided it would be better to use her daggers than to punch and risk hurting herself.

 
 Spoiler: Roll? 

I don't know what hardness means, is that a thing for insectile opponents?
Also,since the plywood is already dead, so is it immune to criticals?

Attack: [roll0]

Critical confirmation, if needed: [roll1]

Damage: [roll2]
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler 

Hardness is like Damage Reduction but for objects (animated or otherwise), you subtract the hardness from your total damage. Incidentally attacking an object further reduce damage by half after applying hardness. And in general critical hits only affect living creatures so yeah, the plywood is immune to it and SA 😛
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Spoiler 
 Natasha's daggers are adamantine though, so they completely bypass/ignore hardness. this has given adamantine daggers the nickname of "universal lockpick" in my RL group
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "That is a possibility. But I can't help but thinking we're forgetting someone who can really help us out..." 
 
 Spoiler 
If anyone thinks we should try using the sending to see if the silver dragons want to come over for a fight, now's the time to discuss it. Or anyone else you think would be a worthy ally for us.
 
 
 

Badger paused thinking.   "What about that dragon from the wa.... no... she hates me.  Or the sibl.... jailed.  Does Elsee still get along with those crocodiles?  I don't think I will be much help unless you want cheap transport around town.  Artorias was always the people person." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee nodded again, taking a note of where to find the guy before grinning, it was hardly what she was looking for, but it was a start at least!  "Thes'll do for now, thanks for the help!" 
 
 Spoiler: Silver 

While having the gold dragons help us would be epic, i'm worried it might take away our involvement and importance int he fight. and i think Voffee said it would take awhile for them to get here either way? a couple of days at least that we dont have? idk.
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
are you heading to Yskir?"
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha decided it would be better to use her daggers than to punch and risk hurting herself.

 
 Spoiler: Roll? 

I don't know what hardness means, is that a thing for insectile opponents?
Also,since the plywood is already dead, so is it immune to criticals?

Attack: [roll0]

Critical confirmation, if needed: [roll1]

Damage: [roll2]
 
 
 

The adamantine knives easily cut through the thin, damp plywood--so easily that the hard part is figuring out the easiest way to saw through the planks. It takes a few tries and more than a few splinters, but eventually Natasha is able to cut a four-foot-tall hole through the plywood, large enough for her to duck inside.

Inside is quiet and dark, and the smell of moldering paper blooms from the floor with every step. In fact, everything less than about a foot off the floor or away from the windows is a total loss--warped, wet, and moldy. Any fountain ink there that's not tightly sealed is also spoiled. That's over a third of the inventory here, but Natasha is able to find several stacks of parchment, stationary, calendars, quill pens, and the like.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
thank you all so much for your patience. I'm on y way to a friend for the next few days so there still won't be too much posting until Wednesday, but I'll do what I can. Thank you again!

An Acadia was fantastic.
 
super dark33
 Hey! Jadae! Artae! im ok now! 

Surdrak intentionally crashed into the ground just lightly enough for his profane durability to prevent it from wounding him.

 Badger is okay as well, she calmed down, for now. 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The adamantine knives easily cut through the thin, damp plywood--so easily that the hard part is figuring out the easiest way to saw through the planks. It takes a few tries and more than a few splinters, but eventually Natasha is able to cut a four-foot-tall hole through the plywood, large enough for her to duck inside.

Inside is quiet and dark, and the smell of moldering paper blooms from the floor with every step. In fact, everything less than about a foot off the floor or away from the windows is a total loss--warped, wet, and moldy. Any fountain ink there that's not tightly sealed is also spoiled. That's over a third of the inventory here, but Natasha is able to find several stacks of parchment, stationary, calendars, quill pens, and the like.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
thank you all so much for your patience. I'm on y way to a friend for the next few days so there still won't be too much posting until Wednesday, but I'll do what I can. Thank you again!

An Acadia was fantastic.
 
 
 

Natasha smiled, grabbing an adequate amount of supplies. She left a gold piece on the counter before seating herself in the cleanest, driest place that she could find and began to write. By the time she finished, she was sniffling a little bit and rubbing angrily at the corners of her eyes. Darn shop was so dusty.

 
 Spoiler: Letter 

  Dear Senator Polzin  Dad,

I know we haven't always seen eye to eye, but you've always been someone I can talk to. No matter how much I butt heads with Mom, you've always loved me. It's not your fault you never stood up to her- she's your wife, and you love her. I get that now.

See, I've met someone. Finally, I know. But they're in a lot of trouble, and now I'm in a lot of trouble too. In fact, everybody is.

See, I know what's causing the cholera outbreak. This isn't going to be easy for you to hear, and for that I'm very sorry. It's Cesare- he's working with a black dragon to spoil the water systems that Deidre put in. I know it will be very hard for you to side with the Plaavs against Cesare, but please. I need you.

I know you love me. I know that you want to do what is right. Mom may disagree, but trust me, she'll be praising you to the high heavens when she finds out that you helped to save this city.

Please, you need to stand up for what's right, or this entire city will be lost, and I'll probably be hanged, along with people I care about very much. I don't want to die, Dad.

Please do whatever you can.

All of my love,
Natasha 
 

 
 Spoiler: Supplies 

Natasha took more supplies than was necessary. May I put a pen, ink, and some paper in her inventory, to prevent future issues?

Also, sorry that was so wordy.... long distance diplomacy is hard.
 
Draconi Redfir
Once saying her goodbyes Elsee turned on her heel and double-checked the list she had written up to check out, there was this Yskir guy, some kind of Drow Apothecary? He might know some more people at least, and there were Orovis and Yerrick, they might owe her a favour? She wasn't really sure, couldn't remember that far back to be honest, but again it was worth a shot, and then of course the Cheifs and the Churches, she'd already tried out some of the churches on her way here with little luck, though that was mostly her not wanting to get anywhere near the places, and weren't one of those two orcs chief of a clan or something? She didn't know. All in all not quite the list she was hoping for, more vauge suggestions then much else, apparently the apothecary didn't get as many wandering adventurers as she had hoped, times like this she wished Cecil wasn't dead and those hobbos and the gobbo from san-de-sol weren't in prison.

Elsee blinked as the door opened to the noon-ish light, the brightness a sharp contrast to the dim candlelight of the inside. She blinked a few times as she stepped outside, trying to see clearly again.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
 Her little entourauge still there?
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Hey! Jadae! Artae! im ok now! 

Surdrak intentionally crashed into the ground just lightly enough for his profane durability to prevent it from wounding him.

 Badger is okay as well, she calmed down, for now.  
 

Surdrak bounces to the ground with a force that would break the bones of most others but leave him with little more than scrapes and aches.

Jadeite runs over to the warlock and listens to him speak.  "Surdrak, what happened?" 
 
 Spoiler: everyone 
I'll be heading home tomorrow so I'll update on the bus. Expect lots of posts whe I'm not sleeping, and hopefully nightfall too.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias pulls himself up from the bench and ran to help the Warlock pick himself up.  "That.... that's good." 
super dark33
He smiles at the worry from his friends. Because thats what they are. Even if he started too roughly and crudely, he was still their friend and they were his. And he loved them.

He took a deep breath.

 After i flew off i found a perch on the church's belltower where i sat until i decided to buy a some sauseges from a stand on the street.
I saw Natasha there.
When i flew back up to the tower, i got lonely so i mockingly offered a sausege to a gargoyle and she took it. We talked for a bit, her name was Malachite. After that Kheel came disuised as an Eagle, he said he was attacked by the dragon at night, and that now Elsee is in the bog. She is probably hatching a mischivious plan that involves taming somthing wild. Then Badger came up and  this is where he stops for a moment to think.

 She.... was hurt a lot by whatever you told her, enough to seek comfort and or confirmation from me. She told me to say that 'shes calmer now'. 
 
 Spoiler 
The assumption on Elsee is half knowledge (meta) and half Knowledge (She tamed a crocodile mid battle).
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Once saying her goodbyes Elsee turned on her heel and double-checked the list she had written up to check out, there was this Yskir guy, some kind of Drow Apothecary? He might know some more people at least, and there were Orovis and Yerrick, they might owe her a favour? She wasn't really sure, couldn't remember that far back to be honest, but again it was worth a shot, and then of course the Cheifs and the Churches, she'd already tried out some of the churches on her way here with little luck, though that was mostly her not wanting to get anywhere near the places, and weren't one of those two orcs chief of a clan or something? She didn't know. All in all not quite the list she was hoping for, more vauge suggestions then much else, apparently the apothecary didn't get as many wandering adventurers as she had hoped, times like this she wished Cecil wasn't dead and those hobbos and the gobbo from san-de-sol weren't in prison.

Elsee blinked as the door opened to the noon-ish light, the brightness a sharp contrast to the dim candlelight of the inside. She blinked a few times as she stepped outside, trying to see clearly again.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
 Her little entourauge still there?
 
 
 

When Elsee steps back outside she sees that nearly everybody who followed her is still there, albeit more restless and generally surly. Someone has procured a bottle of moonshine and is busy passing it around. As Elsee makes her way to Yskir's place they follow, largely hooting and hollering--though a few try to discipline the rest.

Orovis and Yerrick would definitely owe her a favor--she did help their son find a place for his coming-of-age ceremony after all! And in fact, that did seem to help break down the barriers between cultures, at least for a little bit. Though it doesn't seem like enough, these days.

Yskir's place is much, much tidier than the goblin's. Herbs are drying in neatly-arranged tacks, potions are locked and labeled behind cupboards, and even the floors and walls are spotless. In fact, Yskir (at least, that's who Elsee presumes the short drow in spectacles is) is in the middle of dusting the little crevices and crannies between shelves when Elsee opens the door.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 He smiles at the worry from his friends. Because thats what they are. Even if he started too roughly and crudely, he was still their friend and they were his. And he loved them.

He took a deep breath.

 After i flew off i found a perch on the church's belltower where i sat until i decided to buy a some sauseges from a stand on the street.
I saw Natasha there.
When i flew back up to the tower, i got lonely so i mockingly offered a sausege to a gargoyle and she took it. We talked for a bit, her name was Malachite. After that Kheel came disuised as an Eagle, he said he was attacked by the dragon at night, and that now Elsee is in the bog. She is probably hatching a mischivious plan that involves taming somthing wild. Then Badger came up and  this is where he stops for a moment to think.

 She.... was hurt a lot by whatever you told her, enough to seek comfort and or confirmation from me. She told me to say that 'shes calmer now'. 
 
 Spoiler 
The assumption on Elsee is half knowledge (meta) and half Knowledge (She tamed a crocodile mid battle).
 
 
 

Jadeite moves closer to Surdrak as he works up the courage to speak. He listens patiently to Surdrak's story without any trace of snark or commentary. When the warlock is done Jadeite gives Artorias a sharp glare that all but screams, "You should apologize to here, and I thought I was an *******."
Silverraptor
 "I'm not really sure about Elsee. In fact, I don't really know very much on where she is at the moment." 
She twirls he hair thinking about what they should do next.
 "Do we know which areas are the hardest hit and whether that changes over time? Because I would think that if the black dragon fouls the water, the hottest zones of the disease would move as he travels around town. If we can figure out his travel path, we might be able to intercept and ambush him outside the protection Cesare. Because we really need to stop the dragon to stop the disease. Proving it's Cesare's plan is less of a priority at this point and we may be able to do that easier when we get the dragon taken care of." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "I'm not really sure about Elsee. In fact, I don't really know very much on where she is at the moment." 
She twirls he hair thinking about what they should do next.
 "Do we know which areas are the hardest hit and whether that changes over time? Because I would think that if the black dragon fouls the water, the hottest zones of the disease would move as he travels around town. If we can figure out his travel path, we might be able to intercept and ambush him outside the protection Cesare. Because we really need to stop the dragon to stop the disease. Proving it's Cesare's plan is less of a priority at this point and we may be able to do that easier when we get the dragon taken care of."  
 

Badger nodded.  "I know the areas.  It is from the Bogs to the Docks and runs through the poorest districts.  It's what led me to suspect Cesare in the beginning, or at least one of the senators.  Disease usually doesn't spread so neatly.  And I saw him, Avir that is.  A couple times actually.  Fished him out of wells in the area, I think that's how he does it.  Pretends to be drunk, falls in, poisons the water.   And I don't think he is under the protection of Cesare, in fact if anything Cesare is a pawn in his game.  They want the poorer areas in turmoil.  If those get hit, then both the Plav and the city folk will be looking for scapegoats.  We know who the city folk will gun for, thanks to your god.  And if the Plav show any fight then they are doubly screwed since the senators will use an uprising as proof of their bad intentions." 

She rubbed her forehead with the back of her hand, thinking about all the complications.   "But I do know what his human disguise is.  Maybe some posters around the area saying to watch out for him would be in order?  That he is armed and dangerous, do not approach sort of thing.  All of those are true.  And I don't want him to get his hands on any.... People need to be warned." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger nodded.  "I know the areas.  It is from the Bogs to the Docks and runs through the poorest districts.  It's what led me to suspect Cesare in the beginning, or at least one of the senators.  Disease usually doesn't spread so neatly.  And I saw him, Avir that is.  A couple times actually.  Fished him out of wells in the area, I think that's how he does it.  Pretends to be drunk, falls in, poisons the water.   And I don't think he is under the protection of Cesare, in fact if anything Cesare is a pawn in his game.  They want the poorer areas in turmoil.  If those get hit, then both the Plav and the city folk will be looking for scapegoats.  We know who the city folk will gun for, thanks to your god.  And if the Plav show any fight then they are doubly screwed since the senators will use an uprising as proof of their bad intentions." 

She rubbed her forehead with the back of her hand, thinking about all the complications.   "But I do know what his human disguise is.  Maybe some posters around the area saying to watch out for him would be in order?  That he is armed and dangerous, do not approach sort of thing.  All of those are true.  And I don't want him to get his hands on any.... People need to be warned."  
 

 "The problem is, what will Cesare do when he see's the posters? What will Avir do? They'll definitely know we're behind it and either take the posters down, or track us down, or both. I still think our best bet is to try and lay an ambush for him, fight him on our terms." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "The problem is, what will Cesare do when he see's the posters? What will Avir do? They'll definitely know we're behind it and either take the posters down, or track us down, or both. I still think our best bet is to try and lay an ambush for him, fight him on our terms."  
 

 "And the best way to lure him out is with his pride.  He won't want to be insulted.  Cesare... he is trickier.  He has to be caught in a lie, something that only someone of equal power could do.  But Avir won't see danger, he thinks he is immune.  But how do we push his buttons when we are out here?" 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Orovis and Yerrick would definitely owe her a favor--she did help their son find a place for his coming-of-age ceremony after all! And in fact, that did seem to help break down the barriers between cultures, at least for a little bit. Though it doesn't seem like enough, these days.

When Elsee steps back outside she sees that nearly everybody who followed her is still there, albeit more restless and generally surly. Someone has procured a bottle of moonshine and is busy passing it around. 
 


Elsee blinked curiously as her vision cleared to the group that had apparently been waiting outside for her. Elsee hadn't really planned for the whole soapbox shtick right this second, but as she looked on to the the crowd, maybe two dozen at the most, she took a step back to grab at the door handle before it closed, shouting over her shoulder to the Apothecary.  "Yo mess! Uhhh, 'M gunna be useng your porch as a soap box real quick nnkay? Feel free to step out and start selleng shet while i've got an audience." 

The crowd probably heard that, but Elsee didn't care, instead shaking herself off and stepping right up to the edge of the porch to look down over the crowd as she put her hands on her hips and scowled.  "So then! SOME of you had the spine to actually listen up didja!? Well wake up your drunken neighbors and listen good cuz here's the deal!" 

Elsee grinned wickedly and clapped her hands together once to get the attention of any who wavered away from her graze, pointing a hand in the direction of the city.

 "You all know what's going on here, a plague is washing over the city like a swarm of pests on a farm and conveniently taking out anyone who isn't smart enough to leave or rich enough to matter! and you know what that means!? It means we're getting hit, HARD! 'nd just cuz our dear Deidre made the sewers, everyone's puttin the blame on us!" 

Elsee stomped on the wood beneath her now, crossing both her arms behind her back as she started pacing back and forth on the deck.

 "WELL! i thenk we can all attest to how much BULLSHET thes es can't we!? Deidre put her heart and soul ento those sewers! She wasn't even pissed off as much as most of us when she wasn't made a senator! And you thenk she'd poison her own people to prove a point!? I'm lookin at you here Drow, would she!?"  Elsee hissed out to the crowed and glared over them again.  "Well the other night, me 'nd some friends of mine followed some leads to one "Senetor Cesare's" place. 'nd we found sometheng that'll hopefully pess you all off. Surely you've all seen him, or at least heard of him, the black beast of the night, the shadow that swallows you whole before killing you, the black dragon that's been haunting our swamps! Well HE is workeng with Cesare! and you know why!? Because that lard-gut Dwarf wanted Deidre's job, 'nd is willing to kill half of our flippin city just to get it!" 

Elsee was shouting now, roaring in an attempt to get the crowd angry as she repeated what she said inside, unsure if any of them heard her when she said it then.

 "His kind, the humans, dwarves 'nd elves of the city! They don't want us living near them!? Fine! They give us leaky huts in damp swamps!? Fine! They make us work the jobs nobody else wants to do!? Fine! But one of their own poisons our city beneath their own freakeng noses and they'd all rather take it out on us then actually fixing the problem!? NOT FINE!"  Elsee stamped on the wood again, reflexively grabbing for her astral Kurkri before pumping her arm into the air.  "Well i don't know about you but enough is enough! Me and those who know the truth are facing down Cesare AND his dragon, AND any city or personal guard that gets in our way TONIGHT! If the city doesn't want to fix their own damn problems then WE'LL FREAKENG DO ET ENSTEAD! Because we've been pushed around, spat on, 'nd been blamed for every goleck-cursed thing that happened in this city, but not ONCE have we ever been responsible! I'd say we've earned a little respect wouldn't you!? But those paleskins downtown would rather take up arms against us then fix the problem, but I’m not going to take it lying down! What about you lot!? Are you gunna kneel down so some human bloke can shove a sword up where the sun don't shine!? Or are you gunna stand up and fight it like an orc!? They want a war to defend the one who's killing them!? then with Goleck as meye witness, EYE'LL GEVE ET TO THEM!" 
 
 Spoiler 
 Probly not as good a speech as the one she gave to the apothecary, but she's trying to explain a lot here, that and i was having an off moment :P Anyways while i'm hoping it won't be needed, here's a diplomacy check.

Diplomacy:  (d20+7)[ 27 ] 
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha practically ran back to the temple of Astrid after sealing her envelope. After arriving, she pulled aside the nearest priest or cleric.  "Excuse me, but could you please deliver this letter for me? Such a show of charity might motivate me to drop a gold piece or two in the collection box in gratitude to Astrid's might and benevolence."  
super dark33
 No. no no no no no no no we are not doing this we will NOT sink to this mud, NO ONE is at fault, NO ONE in this is right. I told this to her and ill say it to you, it seems to fit the narrative quite well: You are just being stubborn for stubborness' sake. All you need to do is to tell her you are sorry and give her a hug and maybe cry a bit and her job will be the harder one, which is not keeping it as a grudge because you KNOW how easily she gets into those. We are supposed to be a team damnit! If either of you want it to fall apart because you might have said things you obviously regret saying now come on then! lets make this dragon the king of the new swamp! If anything else remains we can solve it until AFTER i have a new snazzy shirt and ceremonial tools! 

He breathed in, appearently he ventilated himself in speeches now.

Surdrak doesnt look fully confident in himself though, in the past stomping on feet to get the stable result would bring him joy, now he knows that it has the same chance of succeeding as it has to blow up in his face and just tear everything apart.

Still, someone has to remind everyone of their jobs every once in a while, even if these become hobbies.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha practically ran back to the temple of Astrid after sealing her envelope. After arriving, she pulled aside the nearest priest or cleric.  "Excuse me, but could you please deliver this letter for me? Such a show of charity might motivate me to drop a gold piece or two in the collection box in gratitude to Astrid's might and benevolence."   
 

 "Hm?"  The young boy who takes the letter doesn't seem to even notice it until he's gripping it in his hands.  "Uh, yeah, sure, I think that would be okay. Though I'm not supposed to leave my post...could you help out?"  He pauses again as he takes in Natasha's fine clothes, and his own robes spattered with filth.  "Or, uh, never mind..." 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  No. no no no no no no no we are not doing this we will NOT sink to this mud, NO ONE is at fault, NO ONE in this is right. I told this to her and ill say it to you, it seems to fit the narrative quite well: You are just being stubborn for stubborness' sake. All you need to do is to tell her you are sorry and give her a hug and maybe cry a bit and her job will be the harder one, which is not keeping it as a grudge because you KNOW how easily she gets into those. We are supposed to be a team damnit! If either of you want it to fall apart because you might have said things you obviously regret saying now come on then! lets make this dragon the king of the new swamp! If anything else remains we can solve it until AFTER i have a new snazzy shirt and ceremonial tools! 

He breathed in, appearently he ventilated himself in speeches now.

Surdrak doesnt look fully confident in himself though, in the past stomping on feet to get the stable result would bring him joy, now he knows that it has the same chance of succeeding as it has to blow up in his face and just tear everything apart.

Still, someone has to remind everyone of their jobs every once in a while, even if these become hobbies. 
 

 "Surdrak, you're...absolutely right.:"  Again.  "This is not the time for finger-pointing or assigning blame to others."  He turns to Artorias.  "We should go inside and find Sora and Badger. Everything else can wait." 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee blinked curiously as her vision cleared to the group that had apparently been waiting outside for her. Elsee hadn't really planned for the whole soapbox shtick right this second, but as she looked on to the the crowd, maybe two dozen at the most, she took a step back to grab at the door handle before it closed, shouting over her shoulder to the Apothecary.  "Yo mess! Uhhh, 'M gunna be useng your porch as a soap box real quick nnkay? Feel free to step out and start selleng shet while i've got an audience." 

The crowd probably heard that, but Elsee didn't care, instead shaking herself off and stepping right up to the edge of the porch to look down over the crowd as she put her hands on her hips and scowled.  "So then! SOME of you had the spine to actually listen up didja!? Well wake up your drunken neighbors and listen good cuz here's the deal!" 

Elsee grinned wickedly and clapped her hands together once to get the attention of any who wavered away from her graze, pointing a hand in the direction of the city.

 "You all know what's going on here, a plague is washing over the city like a swarm of pests on a farm and conveniently taking out anyone who isn't smart enough to leave or rich enough to matter! and you know what that means!? It means we're getting hit, HARD! 'nd just cuz our dear Deidre made the sewers, everyone's puttin the blame on us!" 

Elsee stomped on the wood beneath her now, crossing both her arms behind her back as she started pacing back and forth on the deck.

 "WELL! i thenk we can all attest to how much BULLSHET thes es can't we!? Deidre put her heart and soul ento those sewers! She wasn't even pissed off as much as most of us when she wasn't made a senator! And you thenk she'd poison her own people to prove a point!? I'm lookin at you here Drow, would she!?"  Elsee hissed out to the crowed and glared over them again.  "Well the other night, me 'nd some friends of mine followed some leads to one "Senetor Cesare's" place. 'nd we found sometheng that'll hopefully pess you all off. Surely you've all seen him, or at least heard of him, the black beast of the night, the shadow that swallows you whole before killing you, the black dragon that's been haunting our swamps! Well HE is workeng with Cesare! and you know why!? Because that lard-gut Dwarf wanted Deidre's job, 'nd is willing to kill half of our flippin city just to get it!" 

Elsee was shouting now, roaring in an attempt to get the crowd angry as she repeated what she said inside, unsure if any of them heard her when she said it then.

 "His kind, the humans, dwarves 'nd elves of the city! They don't want us living near them!? Fine! They give us leaky huts in damp swamps!? Fine! They make us work the jobs nobody else wants to do!? Fine! But one of their own poisons our city beneath their own freakeng noses and they'd all rather take it out on us then actually fixing the problem!? NOT FINE!"  Elsee stamped on the wood again, reflexively grabbing for her astral Kurkri before pumping her arm into the air.  "Well i don't know about you but enough is enough! Me and those who know the truth are facing down Cesare AND his dragon, AND any city or personal guard that gets in our way TONIGHT! If the city doesn't want to fix their own damn problems then WE'LL FREAKENG DO ET ENSTEAD! Because we've been pushed around, spat on, 'nd been blamed for every goleck-cursed thing that happened in this city, but not ONCE have we ever been responsible! I'd say we've earned a little respect wouldn't you!? But those paleskins downtown would rather take up arms against us then fix the problem, but I’m not going to take it lying down! What about you lot!? Are you gunna kneel down so some human bloke can shove a sword up where the sun don't shine!? Or are you gunna stand up and fight it like an orc!? They want a war to defend the one who's killing them!? then with Goleck as meye witness, EYE'LL GEVE ET TO THEM!" 
 
 Spoiler 
 Probly not as good a speech as the one she gave to the apothecary, but she's trying to explain a lot here, that and i was having an off moment :P Anyways while i'm hoping it won't be needed, here's a diplomacy check.

Diplomacy: [roll0]
 
 
 

It's working. The crowd is listening with rapt intent to every sentence, every paragraph, every word from her lips. They seem to get more and more riled up by the moment, cheering and roaring and booing in all the right places. The outrage and emotion grows, twists and roils into something out of her control, or anyone's control. By the end of it the crowd has become a mob, one mass screaming with pent up emotion and a sudden burning desire for revenge. And burning.

In fact, it's working too well. By the time Elsee's done with the speech she can hear, behind the thunderous screams and shouts and chants, the drawing of weapons and the smashing of glass. They stomp and shout, moving off towards the entrance of the bogs, a few shouting things like,  "Our city too!"  and  "We want rights!"  but most screaming things like,  "**** THE PALESKINS!"  and  "GET THEM!" 

As they move, all the warnings that Elsee was given about the dangers of raising a mob, even one only a few dozen strong, come back to her. But the genie is out of the bottle--how much can she put back in?
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 It's working. The crowd is listening with rapt intent to every sentence, every paragraph, every word from her lips. They seem to get more and more riled up by the moment, cheering and roaring and booing in all the right places. The outrage and emotion grows, twists and roils into something out of her control, or anyone's control. By the end of it the crowd has become a mob, one mass screaming with pent up emotion and a sudden burning desire for revenge. And burning.

In fact, it's working too well. By the time Elsee's done with the speech she can hear, behind the thunderous screams and shouts and chants, the drawing of weapons and the smashing of glass. They stomp and shout, moving off towards the entrance of the bogs, a few shouting things like,  "Our city too!"  and  "We want rights!"  but most screaming things like,  "**** THE PALESKINS!"  and  "GET THEM!" 

As they move, all the warnings that Elsee was given about the dangers of raising a mob, even one only a few dozen strong, come back to her. But the genie is out of the bottle--how much can she put back in? 
 

Elsee frowned and sneered to herself, mainly upset that they were moving too quickly and out of her control, but also that there weren't nearly enough of them! Without thinking Elsee quickly barrelled out into the crowd, shouting as loudly as her shrill voice could reach to get their attention, eventually carelessly clambering up the tallest orc she could find until she stood on his shoulders, quickly popping two fingers into her mouth and whistling as loud as she could, something she thankfully had practice with thanks to using the motion to call for Kheel. the sound rang through the swamps echoing off the nearby trees and buildings*.

Once she had the attention of even a few of the mob (she certainly had the attention of the orc she stood upon) Elsee shouted over them again.

 " QUIIIIEEEET! "  Elsee took a moment to breathe deeply as she tried to reign in what was left of the crowd, glaring over them again. " The hell do you thenk you're doing!? You can't rush off ento the city like this!"  Elsee angrily pointed to the first group of orcs she could see paying attention to her.  "You there! Calm down the others! i don't care if you need to punch 'em in the face to do it just DO it!"  Elsee then turned her attention to the first Drow she could see returning her gaze, point to them in turn.  "Find the Appothecary Yskir! get them over here! We're gunna do thes thing RIGHT 'nd we need all the help we can get, be it potions or information, DON'T threaten them! just tell 'em they're needed here!"  Elsee then looked for annother orc, settling on a goblinoid if none could be found.  "Do you know who Orovis and Yerrick are? Orc chiefs or somethin, did a drum ceremony for one of theeir son's a few months back, find 'em 'nd tell Em Elsee needs their help, they owe me a favour."  Elsee spread her arms wide now, indicating for the remaining members of the crowd.  "Everyone Else! This is NOT going to be a deathwish riot into the streets! We're going to take this to the SOURCE of the problem, so you'd BETTER listen up! We wait here and prepare for dusk! that's when my friends arrive! five humans and an elf! You will NOT harm these humans do you understand!? they are coming here to HELP! in the MEANTIME Here's what you're gunna do! You're either gunna find and convince any Palv blacksmiths and fighters to come here and talk to me, OR you're other folk and gear to help us out! Don't wanna do that!? Then you're gunna sit here and wait while i remind you what we're ACTUALLY gunna do! IS THAT UNDERSTOOD!? 
 
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* While she's not intending to call for Kheel, and while he's probably still tired and taking a nap somewhere, he might hear it and think Elsee is calling for him, up to you. if he DOES decide to appear would it be too much to ask for it to wait until a dramatically appropriate time (maybe my ooc signal?) so his appearance con provide a boost to her diplomacy/intimidate checks on the crowd?😁

anyways feel free to interrupt this post at any point to get me to make a required roll if need be, maybe just read it over, mark out where i need a roll, and if i pass the roll then we go to the next marked spot, and everything in between happens as intended or something?
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

One of the drow does nod and runs off to find Yskir. Two orcs point in the direction of Orovis and Yerrick with one hand and punch a couple of particularly unruly orcs in the face with their other hands. And about a quarter of the crowd does manage to quell and calm another quarter.

But that's only half. And the other half is worked up and out of control. Somewhere, someone has found and is distributing clubs. Other people have torches, or their fists. And all of them are now running towards Runite proper shouting,  "Screw the flatteeth! **** the paleskins!" 

They're a proper mob, albeit only a couple dozen strong, a rabid dog pointed at their target and let off their chain.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone  
okay so I spent all day today preparing for the move, since I'm headed to Columbus Wednesday. I'm going to the city to see some friends for one last get together before I move so I won't be in much condition to post tonight.

Draconi, I rolled diplomacy to calm them down. It didn't go so well. Axe, super dark, dusk, Athedia, silver, what are you all doing?
 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "And the best way to lure him out is with his pride.  He won't want to be insulted.  Cesare... he is trickier.  He has to be caught in a lie, something that only someone of equal power could do.  But Avir won't see danger, he thinks he is immune.  But how do we push his buttons when we are out here?"  
 

 "Hmmm... That is the big question. What is it exactly he's after?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Hmmm... That is the big question. What is it exactly he's after?"  
 

Badger's face clearly showed disgust.   "Mates.  Any females who can produce offspring.  I didn't hear about any missing persons yet, but it is only a matter of time." 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha bumbled aimlessly around the temple, looking for Badger or another familiar face.
Silverraptor
Sora stares at Badger with a weird look and an eyebrow cocked.
 "Really? All this trouble just to have children of his own? Why wouldn't he just kidnap women off the street?" 
 
 Spoiler 
Sora is quite aware of Avir's attempt on Badger and will address that issue shortly.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora stares at Badger with a weird look and an eyebrow cocked.
 "Really? All this trouble just to have children of his own? Why wouldn't he just kidnap women off the street?" 
 
 Spoiler 
Sora is quite aware of Avir's attempt on Badger and will address that issue shortly.
 
 
 

 "I would bet Cesare kept him in line.  Women going missing would be noticed eventually, even if he was careful.  I think he only took a chance with me because I let him think a disappearance wouldn't be noticed.  But his plan is out the window now, he messed up and I escaped and I think he wants results.  And I don't think he cares about children, so much as what they are.  A half-dragon army, dedicated to him.  No-one could stand against that." 
super dark33
 Good! come on now! Catch up Artae! 

Surdrak wastes no time grabbing Jadeite in a hug and flying straight back into the temple.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias looks in annoyance as Surdrak takes away Jadeite.  "Might as well get done with this"  he says to himself as he goes back into the temple.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I would bet Cesare kept him in line.  Women going missing would be noticed eventually, even if he was careful.  I think he only took a chance with me because I let him think a disappearance wouldn't be noticed.  But his plan is out the window now, he messed up and I escaped and I think he wants results.  And I don't think he cares about children, so much as what they are.  A half-dragon army, dedicated to him.  No-one could stand against that."  
 

 "Yeah. I know what that creep was after when we found you with. If we know that woman are his target, then that's our best shot on luring him out. I can't nor won't ask you to be the bait to lure him out. So, I suppose I could offer myself up as bait to distract him with his single goal before you guys all try to take him out..." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Yeah. I know what that creep was after when we found you with. If we know that woman are his target, then that's our best shot on luring him out. I can't nor won't ask you to be the bait to lure him out. So, I suppose I could offer myself up as bait to distract him with his single goal before you guys all try to take him out..."  
 

 "I don't know if that would work.  He knows you.  We need someone who he hasn't met and has the will to resist him."   Badger paced in thought, thinking about the increasingly small number of people who could help.  Then her face went pale.   "I know one person.  But she hates me." 
Silverraptor
 "Who do you have in mind?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Who do you have in mind?"  
 

 "Belladonna.  The necromancer we caught.  But she is still in prison, and so is her brother." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha bumbled aimlessly around the temple, looking for Badger or another familiar face. 
 

Any other time this would be a pleasant temple to walk around, the place is constructed to let in the light and sun and has a general warm feeling. But not today. The sick and dying people all around Natasha press on the back of her mind, a not-so-subtle suggestion that she should hurry up. Eventually she sees Badger and Sora sitting on the floor, talking to each other in low voices.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Good! come on now! Catch up Artae! 

Surdrak wastes no time grabbing Jadeite in a hug and flying straight back into the temple. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias looks in annoyance as Surdrak takes away Jadeite.  "Might as well get done with this"  he says to himself as he goes back into the temple. 
 

 "Surdrak it is completely unnecessary to--"  Jadeite begins to protest, but Surdrak's tendrils have already snagged him by the scarf and back of his robes, and there really is no point in protesting. Though the whole carrying him under his arm is a bit much and Jadeite makes sure to escape the warlock's grasp. Artorias follows.

There's nothing at first, nothing but the pace of overworked and harried clerics trying to hold back a flood, and the moans and pleas of the sick and dying. Prayers fill the air.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone: 
Spot and listen checks please?

Jadeite spot:  (d20+4)[ 12 ] 
Jadeite listen:  (d20+4)[ 19 ] 
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Spoiler: Checks 

Spot  (1d20+9)[ 14 ] 
Listen  (1d20+8)[ 23 ] 
 
super dark33
 Nothing is unnecesery come here you! 

Surdrak is persistent in his attempts to grab the elf with his hands for the most loving hug he could muster, almost losing attention to the world around him.

 
 Spoiler 
spot  (1d20+1)[ 5 ] 
listen  (1d20+1)[ 13 ] 
 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Belladonna.  The necromancer we caught.  But she is still in prison, and so is her brother."  
 

Sora thinks for a moment.
 "Oh yeah! The burning spider webs people. Why would they help us though?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora thinks for a moment.
 "Oh yeah! The burning spider webs people. Why would they help us though?"  
 

 "Most people appropriate not being in prison, we might be able to get leniency if we survive, or they get a second chance if we don't." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Most people appropriate not being in prison, we might be able to get leniency if we survive, or they get a second chance if we don't."  
 

Natasha walked up to Sora and Badger.  "Prison? I hope it doesn't come to being in prison, but I have sending stones, if that helps. Maybe we could escape. "  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha walked up to Sora and Badger.  "Prison? I hope it doesn't come to being in prison, but I have sending stones, if that helps. Maybe we could escape. "   
 

Badger swept off the stone next to her so Natasha could join.  "No, no.  We aren't planning to go to prison.  But there is someone who might be useful that we put there.  Siblings actually.  The sister might be able to lure Avir out and she is a powerful necromancer in her own right.  But they hate me for... obvious reasons." 
CoffeeIncluded
Artorias barely catches sight of Natasha turning the corner.

 
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Night everyone! I've got a lot of packing to do tomorrow.
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee hissed and frowned as half the crowd raged into the city. she wanted to stop them, but by now it'd be too late, and too much effort. Instead she looked to those who still followed her, and grinned.  "Now what state do you think they'll be in half and hour? Same one we'll all be if we don't do this RIGHT the first time. You wanna get yer payback 'nd save the city? you listen to ME. capiche? Anyone who want's to bail better do so now 'cuz with them goin off like that there's no going back. Not unless we do what we need too 'nd take cafe of Cesare." 

Elsee quietly thanked the Orc who's shoulders she had been standing on the whole time and lead the crowd to a small hill shadowed by a single Tree.  "Alright, first thing's first! I wanna make this perfectly clear here. This plague is being caused by a SENATOR who's decided to join forces with the DRAGON who's been heckling our swamps for months. On top of that he's got bush-golems, his own personal guards, 'nd likely a good chunk of the city guard as well. THIS is who we are fighting, get it!? Not joe shmoe from down the street, not the orphanage that I’m SURE attacked you first. We're attacking the source of the plague and ONLY the source of the plague, get it!?" 

Elsee could already see a few concerned looks over the crowd, causing her to speak up a few words of reassurance. " Me 'nd my former guildmates will likely be tackling the senator 'nd the dragon ourselves, but in the meantime we need those guards taken care of. You guys handle them? We'll take the big risks, don't jump in to any fights you don't think you can win! Aside from that, by all means fight dirty, use knockout drugs, throw dirt, gang up on 'em, bite 'em, spit on 'em, do whatever you can to get an edge! THAT SAID! We're gunna need a LOT more then two dozen of our ilk to do this!" 

Elsee picked up a sizable stick that had fallen from the tree, using it like a wand to point down individual members of the crowd.  "You! Go to the best blacksmith's you know! Tell them what's going on 'nd that we need everything they can spare! You there! Try the churches, chances are they're all crowded up with the sick and dying, but if we can get even one cleric to help keep us standing it'll help us save a thousand more lives! And you! Door-to-door duty! Tell 'em about what's going on, tell em they can either step up and fight, or to pack up 'nd flee the city, cuz at this point we either win or we die! And you!... 

Elsee continued like this for several minutes, ensuring every base was covered, every church, every neighbourhood, every alchemist, every chief, everyone who could be told had to be told, and everyone was instructed to meet back at the tree she stood under at three hours before sundown, where they'd have some time to regroup and for her to remind them all what they were fighting for. Alongside all this Elsee sent a few goblins out to grab any gold or coins they could gather by donation, while she hoped it wouldn't be necessary, any weapons and armour they could buy on top of any that were scavenged or donated would be a boon.

As Elsee finished giving the orders she lowered the stick, giving one last look over to the crowd, having made sure they didn't leave until she said so.

 "You've all heard what i said earlier, and it won't be any less true if you say it. Remember it as best you can, and tell anyone who isn't on board the stake, if we don't do this now, the city dies, we get the blame, 'nd we're hunted back to the plains we came from. We don't need another kago. We need a home, and we're not gunna let et get polluted on our watch. Now go!" 

Only now did the crowd scatter, most everyone given at least one task. If they couldn't convince someone influentul to join them, they were to bring them back to talk to her. With the crowd gone, Elsee's facade fell, and she collapsed to the muddy soil beneath the tree. Her eyes wanted to close out of exaustion, but she knew if she fell asleep she wouldn't be able to wake up. In the end Elsee took to drawing in the mud with her stick, trying to re-create Cesare's manor and the surrounding area as best she could, hoping that this would work.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee 

Basically trying to do a mini-timeskip here where she sends everyone to go get more people and more supplies, including talking to Orovis and Yerrick to bring them to her, as well as any chiefs, priests, bar-brawlers, mafias, and thieves they could think of. I’m hoping this is okay, just trying to save some time with this whole thing. PM me if you have questions/want clarification, or think something should happen off-screen.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger swept off the stone next to her so Natasha could join.  "No, no.  We aren't planning to go to prison.  But there is someone who might be useful that we put there.  Siblings actually.  The sister might be able to lure Avir out and she is a powerful necromancer in her own right.  But they hate me for... obvious reasons."  
 

Natasha thought for a moment.  "Let me talk to her. Even if she does hate you, we do have a common goal. If I can try to convince Sena... my father, I can certainly give it a shot. But it's probably best that I start the talking. Like you said, she hates you." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Nothing is unnecesery come here you! 

Surdrak is persistent in his attempts to grab the elf with his hands for the most loving hug he could muster, almost losing attention to the world around him.

 
 Spoiler 
spot [roll0]
listen [roll1]
 
 
 

 "Yes yes you are incredibly tactile I believe that had been well established look I believe I see Badger, sora, and Natasha. Perhaps you should greet them instead?"  Jadeite says all at once, his voice muffled in the folds of Surdrak's coat.
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

The Plavaan nod and give a shout of agreement. They then scatter, each of them presumably going to complete their appointed tasks. Elsee doesn't really see them for much of the rest of the day, but sometimes she sees one or two running back and forth, carrying wood, axes, and other things. The day is hot and muggy, and mosquitoes drone in her ears and bite her until she's covered in itchy lumps and welts. Elsee can't help but nod off here and there as the Plavaan around her get to work and the mob in the city proper presumably does theirs.

Which is why, as the day's shadows lengthen and turn to evening, and the red lights of fires glimmer on the horizon, some of them are ready.

 Everyone else: 
 
 Spoiler: Listen DC 15 
You hear shout and chants and general sounds of anger, fury, and...beyond discontent. Some of them are clearly shouting,  "**** the flatteeth! Screw the paleskins!" 
 

 
 Spoiler: Listen DC 20 
You hear, nearby, the sound of breaking window glass.
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Okay this week's been incredibly busy and I'm headed to the Ohio State Fair now before running the last few errands, so this update is short. But it's still an update! It would have been longer but we're leaving the hotel room now so I don't have time to post any more. I'm really sorry about this.

Thank you for putting up with me these crazy few days.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Everyone else: 
 
 Spoiler: Listen DC 15 
You hear shout and chants and general sounds of anger, fury, and...beyond discontent. Some of them are clearly shouting,  "**** the flatteeth! Screw the paleskins!" 
 

 
 Spoiler: Listen DC 20 
You hear, nearby, the sound of breaking window glass.
 
 
 

Badger shot upright reaching under her cloak for her quiver.   "Sora.  The clerics?  Do they have the means to protect the ill?"  . She ran out of the room to see if it was a temple window.  As she passes Artorias she spun and grabbed him, pulling him toward the sound. "Heard a window shatter, might be looters.  Plav by the insults. " 
super dark33
Surdrak drops the elf and lowers his feet to the ground.

 
 Spoiler 
 (1d20+1)[ 7 ] 
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias let's himself be dragged by the Badger. Jadeite was right he needed to apologize, but now he had other things to occupy with.  "This won't end well."  he whispers to himself as he grabs his sword.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias let's himself be dragged by the Badger. Jadeite was right he needed to apologize, but now he had other things to occupy with.  "This won't end well."  he whispers to himself as he grabs his sword. 
 

Badger looked over confused. "Did you say something?" 
Silverraptor
 "Huh? What's going on?" 
Sora follows after Badger and soon Artorias.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha fiddled with her daggers.  "I mean, are we sure that we want to interfere? We could, you know, worry about the bigger problems?"  She paused a moment in thought.  " Although hitting something sounds really good right about now."  
Athedia
Badger looked back as she hurried. "No, I am not sure.  But if the temple is being looted we need to protect it." 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger looked over confused. "Did you say something?"  
 

 "No, I didn't" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Anyone who goes outside: 

There aren't many Plavaan on the streets, probably only a couple dozen at most. But the destruction the wreak seems like the work of so many more. Some of them throw stones at the windows of the church, accompany them with shouts and jeers and in one case an acid flask that erupts on someone who screams in pain. Others scrawl graffiti on any easily available surface.

Others attack the stores. They break windows, tear down plywood, and then hop inside and strip the stores bare. Some loot necessities like food, water, and clothes. But others aren't nearly as cautious. They take stationary, liquor, bundles of expensive watches and jewelry and more, pass them through the windows into the arms of the waiting before running off to loot the next store.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias grips the pommel of his sword even tighter as he sees the mob advancing through the streets towards the temple; someone might think the trembling is due fear, but those who know the Warblade also know the truth, he is trembling rage trying to keep himself for charging the plaavans in anger. How could they be so stupid? They knew the city were already blaming them for the plague, non-plaavan were already attacking plaavans at the sightliest provocation, he had seen it even in the bogs. And now they gave Cesare and his lackeys a legitimate reason to use force against them!

 "We have to do something, at the rate they are going the city guard will become involved and I assure you Cesare's lapdogs won't be merciful." 
Athedia
Badger nodded and pushed back the robes, drawing out her shortbow.   "Clerics! Get the people inside and protect the sick!"   She pulled out an arrow, this one enchanted.  Pulling the bow back she aimed the arrow into the center of the square to get the Plavaan's attention.  As the arrow hit the stone of the ground it let out the loud crash of thunder.   " 
 
 Spoiler 
Thunder Arrow, acts as thunderstone.  I am aiming at a spot that has no Plavs within a couple squares so I won't actually hit any.

Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 15 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone outside: 
 
 Spoiler: Fort save 
 (d20)[ 4 ] 
 


Badger's arrow falls short of her target and lands close to the crowd with an earsplitting crack. One of the goblins screams and falls to the ground, clutching his ears. That gets everyone's attention, and the looters pause and look at Badger, quickly trying to make themselves scarce. A few scatter.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

The Plavaan nod and give a shout of agreement. They then scatter, each of them presumably going to complete their appointed tasks. Elsee doesn't really see them for much of the rest of the day, but sometimes she sees one or two running back and forth, carrying wood, axes, and other things. The day is hot and muggy, and mosquitoes drone in her ears and bite her until she's covered in itchy lumps and welts. Elsee can't help but nod off here and there as the Plavaan around her get to work and the mob in the city proper presumably does theirs.

Which is why, as the day's shadows lengthen and turn to evening, and the red lights of fires glimmer on the horizon, some of them are ready. 
 


Elsee groaned and forced herself awake as she stood from the side of the tree, another impromptu nap having taken over her, the show of weakness only embarrassing her as she noticed a now larger crowd gathering at the base of the hill. Idly her eyes turned to the horizon facing the city, eyes scanning for the shapes of the others, only to frown as she saw nothing. Still she couldn't waste time, and scurried down the hill towards the growing crowd, searching for any obvious chiefs, clerics, or leaders. She needed to talk strategy, and the best way to do that was finding the people who already had a following and bringing them up to the top of the hill where her vague outline of Cesare's manor had been drawn in the mud. Hopefully Orovis and Yerrick would be there, as well as this Yskir fellow and any others she could find.

Ideally Elsee could get a majority of the crowd into the city without a major warning going off, putting all or some of them into some omnicarts and dropping them off in the shadows, perhaps bringing a ladder or some rope to get the rest over the walls and into an area with a straight shot to Cesare's. This was all on her own assumptions though, the truth of the matter was that she had no idea what the plan was, Artorias and Badger were always better at that, it was all she could do to gather every resource she could manage until they arrived or made contact... Elsee made a mental note to look for a scout or a messenger among the crowd, someone who could take whatever ideas her and what leaders she could find had to the others, and hopefully get a message back from them.
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Elsee makes her way towards the crows, eager to update her fellow Plavaan. There are so many, and they're so angry! They're headed straight for her; her allies must have done such a wonderful job with recruiting!

And they aren't Plavaan at all.
super dark33
 What are they on about? 

Surdrak followed along, whatever it was he probably wouldnt care.

 Plaavan looters... they might bring the guards around...  and then Surdrak can capture one and gently ask about the wherebouts of his spear. Thats a fine idea indeed.

 
 Spoiler 
Surdrak is a selfish poo.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Seeing the hush after the thunder, Natasha cleared her throat.  "HEY!"  She screamed, trying to get the looter's attention.  "What on earth are you doing attacking temples? You've got what you came for, go home before guards come, or worse!"  
 
 Spoiler: Rolls 


Diplomacy: [roll]1d20+20
 


Spot (to see if any have weapons, specifically weapons pointed at Natasha)  (1d20+11)[ 14 ] 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  What are they on about? 

Surdrak followed along, whatever it was he probably wouldnt care.

 Plaavan looters... they might bring the guards around...  and then Surdrak can capture one and gently ask about the wherebouts of his spear. Thats a fine idea indeed.

 
 Spoiler 
Surdrak is a selfish poo.
 
 
 

 "I don't know Surdrak." 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Seeing the hush after the thunder, Natasha cleared her throat.  "HEY!"  She screamed, trying to get the looter's attention.  "What on earth are you doing attacking temples? You've got what you came for, go home before guards come, or worse!"  
 
 Spoiler: Rolls 


Diplomacy: [roll]1d20+20
 


Spot (to see if any have weapons, specifically weapons pointed at Natasha)  (1d20)[ 16 ]  
 

 "Listen to her!"  Artorias adds his own yells.  "You are hurting yourselves even more!" 
 
 Spoiler 

Aid another Diplomacy  (1d20)[ 16 ] 
Yeah Artorias isn't good at diplomacy either
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Seeing the hush after the thunder, Natasha cleared her throat.  "HEY!"  She screamed, trying to get the looter's attention.  "What on earth are you doing attacking temples? You've got what you came for, go home before guards come, or worse!"   
 

Badger stood beside Natasha, loading another of the magic arrows into her bow.   "You are stealing from the sick and injured.  In this cities time of chaos, you can be remembered as heroes or thieves." 
 
 Spoiler: Aid Another 
Diplomacy:  (1d20+1)[ 13 ] 
 
Silverraptor
Sora steps forward, putting her hand on Badger's shoulder as she passed. Sora whispers over to Badger.
  "Let me try. Enthrall"  

Sora steps in front, facing the stunned crowd as they started to get back on their feet. As she spoke, her words seemed almost mystic and magical, even Badger and Natasha could sense it in her words. It brought the attention of everyone who hears it, making those who can't resist it turn away or block her out.
 "Why do you do this?! Why do you pillage and destroy?! Hasn't there been enough death here in this city?! You are all causing the destruction this disease could not! The plague cannot destroy the buildings or this city! The actions you are, were, doing! It aids this terrible disease in this disaster! This terrible sickness of fear and hatred! This rioting does nothing but make others fear you and your family! Who here has a loved one at home sick and dying?! Grandparents, Fathers, Mothers, Sons and Daughters! People you love are dying in their bed, and you choose to be out here killing and destroying instead of being with the ones you love in the moments they need you most! Why would you do this?!" 

There is an resounding silence for a moment when she stops talking.
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone outside: 

Other than those crying out in pain from the thunder arrow, the Plavaan listen to what Natasha and Badger and Sora have to say, if only because they're too startled to do otherwise. They listen with looted goods in their arms, and none of them can quite look the Wyvern's Fangs in the eye. For a moment it looks like they'll respond with cursing and petulance, talking back and presumptions that they deserve their looted goods, but then, one after the other, their expressions turn to those like children chastised by their parents.

A few people--actually, more than a few, over half of the Plavaan--raise their hands to Sora's question about ill family and friends. And in response to her question, a few open their mouths but nobody answers. Some, mostly the youngest and drunkest, start a rude retort but are quickly shushed.

One by one, those who didn't scatter slink back off to the Bogs.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

Elsee makes her way towards the crows, eager to update her fellow Plavaan. There are so many, and they're so angry! They're headed straight for her; her allies must have done such a wonderful job with recruiting!

And they aren't Plavaan at all. 
 

Elsee groaned and clutched her head in her hands. Great. JUUUUST great, this was EXACTLY what she needed right now wasn't it!? She should have just skipped town when she had the chance, but nooo, everyone wanted to take down the black dragon! everyone wanted to take down Cesare! Elsee couldn't help but curse herself for caring so much, idly vowing to drop everything and leave the moment things turned for the worse.

With a deep breath Elsee puffed up her chest and approached the growing crowd, a mental prayer to every god who had her back that they wouldn't just strike out at her at first glance.

Clutching her fear in her gut and speaking in the friendliest voice she could manage, Elsee spoke.
 "Heeeyyy there everyone! What brings you all out to the bogs!? Finally skipping town or what!?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone outside the temple: 

There might still be some sounds far off, but it's hard to make out. And even if there are more looters out there, they might not be Plavaan. The ones Artorias chased off a few days ago weren't. Still, several guards and people seem to be making their way to the Bogs, perhaps pursuing those few stragglers who eventually made their way back. They don't look happy.

Day gives way to twilight which gives way to dusk, and yet there is still no respite from the humidity and heat. It's like being trapped in slow cooker, with everyone slowly simmering, boiling. Clouds seem to peek in, as if unsure whether or not to announce their presence and bring some much-needed rain and relief, but they still don't decide to accumulate. Something has to give with the weather, soon...

 
 Spoiler: Listen DC 25 ONLY 
As night starts to fall, you hear far off sounds from the Bogs. Shouts, maybe. Or screams.
 

 
 Spoiler: Spot DC 20 ONLY 
Some of the people had torches. Or axes.

There's an orange glow coming from the directions of the screams, a flickering light that only grows stronger as you look. And there's smoke rising from the air.

The Bogs are burning.
 

 Elsee: 
 
 Spoiler: ELSEE ONLY 
The people are humanoid, every last one of them. Some are guards, while others are civilians of all forms of dress and class. In fact, the only thing they share are the looks of fury and vengeance on everyone's face. And the weapons. Most have torches, some have pitchforks, others have spears. Or axes. Or even a few swords, or crossbows. But almost everyone is armed as they march through the stifling heat, as though the boiling heat wave only fuels their anger.

They're a mob. And they're out for blood.

Roll initiative. I'll make a map when I get back from the gym. Assume Elsee is a couple hundred feet away.
Mob Initiative:  (d20)[ 18 ] 
 
Athedia
Badger sat out on the temple steps watching the few remaining people on the street pass by.  She was tired, tired of everything going wrong.  It was the sound that drew her attention first.  It was screams, but so distant that they must be loud.  It only took a few seconds more before her eyes spotted the red flickering above the the houses.  The red that was not the sunset.  Furious she ran back inside the temple, hanging up the cloak on the nearest available place before grabbing her weapons.  She gestured toward the others to follow her if they wished.  On her way out she grabbed the nearest cleric and pulled him to the door.   "They are burning the ****ing Bogs.  Tell your leader that no good person lets innocent women and children burn.  This city is killing itself, so if you even give a single damn about that. SAVE IT." 

With that she started down the street, toward the burning disaster.  The amulet she still wore thudded against her chest and she withdrew it hopeful that the connection would work.  Reaching out she felt his mind, felt the connection that was always there.   "Naga.  COME!" 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
Please gods of RNG let this work.

Handle Animal:  (1d20+4)[ 22 ] 
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
   "They are burning the ****ing Bogs.  Tell your leader that no good person lets innocent women and children burn.  This city is killing itself, so if you even give a single damn about that. SAVE IT." 

With that she started down the street, toward the burning disaster.  The amulet she still wore thudded against her chest and she withdrew it hopeful that the connection would work.  Reaching out she felt his mind, felt the connection that was always there.   "Naga.  COME!" 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
Please gods of RNG let this work.

Handle Animal: [roll0]
 
 
 

 "Burning the Bogs?"  Natasha asked, a note of horror in her voice.  "A fire like that could easily spread, and take the whole city with it."  She followed after Badger, nervously gripping the hilt of her dagger.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 


Welp. idk how to post a response to that. Just promise me Elsee gets a few pissed off plavs on her side. Time for the real riots to start.

init:  (d20+5)[ 11 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger, and anyone who follows: 

Inside, the place falls silent as Badger kicks in the door and practically throws her disguise onto the closest chair. The cleric she grabs protests but falls silent at her words as well, his eyebrows knitted in confusion and his eyes wide.  "Wha--what are you talking about? Who's burning the Bogs? Did they find the disease there?" 
 
 Spoiler: Badger 
The link must have worked, because Naga's response to Badger is a questioning confused whine, followed by a bark.
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm gonna give a chance for people to reply and respond before moving forward.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
  
 Spoiler: Coffee 


Welp. idk how to post a response to that. Just promise me Elsee gets a few pissed off plavs on her side. Time for the real riots to start.

init: [roll0]
 
 
 

The crowd turns to Elsee at one, and hatred drops from their voices like venom.

 "There's one now!"

"I've seen her skulking around before! I bet she was poisoning the wells too!"

"Typical subhuman thing to do! They take our jobs, they ruin our stores, they poison us! We took them in and look how they repaid us!"

"The only good subhuman is a dead one! Get it! Get it!" 

And they charge Elsee as one.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
They're now about 120 feet away.
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger, and anyone who follows: 

Inside, the place falls silent as Badger kicks in the door and practically throws her disguise onto the closest chair. The cleric she grabs protests but falls silent at her words as well, his eyebrows knitted in confusion and his eyes wide.  "Wha--what are you talking about? Who's burning the Bogs? Did they find the disease there?" 
 
 Spoiler: Badger 
The link must have worked, because Naga's response to Badger is a questioning confused whine, followed by a bark.
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm gonna give a chance for people to reply and respond before moving forward.
 
 
 

 "I'f I had to guess non-Plaavans, and no the disease didn't originate in the bogs"   Artorias speaks fast as he runs behind Badger and Natasha.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The crowd turns to Elsee at one, and hatred drops from their voices like venom.

 "There's one now!"

"I've seen her skulking around before! I bet she was poisoning the wells too!"

"Typical subhuman thing to do! They take our jobs, they ruin our stores, they poison us! We took them in and look how they repaid us!"

"The only good subhuman is a dead one! Get it! Get it!" 

And they charge Elsee as one.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
They're now about 120 feet away.
 
 
 


Elsee's eyes opened wide and her ears drooped in a mix of terror and disbelief. This wasn't how things were supposed to happen, she was supposed to be the one leading the militia army against the guard, not having one sent against her! Elsee's heart pounded in her chest as adrenaline raced through her blood, her body was telling her to run, the mob was telling her to run, the whole WORLD was telling her to run!

Elsee squeezed her eyes shut in fear and inhaled deeply, instinctively popping both index fingers into her mouth before whistling as loudly and as long as her tiny lungs could manage, the shrill pierce of the noise echoed off the trees and what huts were nearby, Elsee wasn't sure if she was calling for Kheel, calling for help, praying the noise would make the crowd hesitate, a mix of all three. But Elsee didn't stop until she had no breath left in her, she didn't stop until her own ears started to ring a false echo of the sound. And it was only when she did that she dared to breath again, instinctively retreating her Father's Kurkri from their holsters and daring to stare down the crowd. Goleck she wished he was here right now.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
 Just give me at least one more round before they're on her. Think she'd like to try the whole talking thing one last time.
 
Silverraptor
Upon hearing what's happening, Sora runs inside the church to the lead cleric.
 "We need to do something! There is another mob moving towards the bogs!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Elsee puts her fingers between her lips and blows as hard as she can. Her mouth is dry from terror of the mob bearing down on her like the mightiest storm surge, and the first few attempts fizz into spittle. Finally she gets a clear signal out and waits. And waits.

But Elsee can't hear Kheel's cry.

With nothing else to do, and with Plavaan fleeing deeper into the Bogs all around her, Elsee draws her blades. That only makes the crowd even more incensed.

 "It's going to attack us!"

"Get her! Now! Drive the scum out!" 

they say that, and much worse. They don't stop. Not the civilians, not the guards, neither men nor women. With horrid shrieks they fall upon an orc like starving beasts and tear him apart (some grab him, others pull, and others fall upon him with clubs and blades...), and at Elsee they shoot crossbow bolts, and hurl large stones. Too many for her to have any hope of dodging them all.

 
 Spoiler: attacks on Elsee 
The DMG2 has rules on angry mobs! Perfect!

Attack:  (d20+22)[ 37 ] 
Damage:  (5d6)[ 15 ] 
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm going to shower then make another post IC for everyone else. Map will be today or tomorrow. I have a feeling there will be multiple maps.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Sora: 

It's a different cleric Sora finds, and this one looks at her with a look of complete exhaustion and even more apathy.  "So? There's a mob in the bogs, what does that have to do with us or the sick humans here?" 
 Everyone else heading to the Bogs: 

Oil slicks creep along the surface of everything they touch, they seep and sink and become buried, and this dread blooming in the chests of the Wyvern's Fangs is no different. The cobblestones give way to dirt and mud, and the sky becomes dark, and it's so much worse up close. Everything is burning. Houses are aflame, trees smoulder, and the mud is stained suspiciously dark in places. Crows and vultures are already circling over what's left of...probably an orc nearby, strewn in the mire. Crossbow bolts and arrows and lots of stones are everywhere.

And now everyone can see the flames, and hear the screams.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Everyone else heading to the Bogs: 

Oil slicks creep along the surface of everything they touch, they seep and sink and become buried, and this dread blooming in the chests of the Wyvern's Fangs is no different. The cobblestones give way to dirt and mud, and the sky becomes dark, and it's so much worse up close. Everything is burning. Houses are aflame, trees smoulder, and the mud is stained suspiciously dark in places. Crows and vultures are already circling over what's left of...probably an orc nearby, strewn in the mire. Crossbow bolts and arrows and lots of stones are everywhere.

And now everyone can see the flames, and hear the screams. 
 

Badger felt sick to her stomach and tried to avert her eyes, but everywhere she looked there was destruction.  They had no backup, but this was worse than her life at risk.  This destruction would kill the entire city.  She reached for the amulet one last time.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
  "Leif.  Leif are you there?  The city has gone mad and is massacring the bogs.  I don't care if you are obliged to turn me in after.  I am going to try to stop them, but we need backup.  Sir, if you love this city as I do, don't let it burn."  
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee had to raise her arm at the onslaught of stones and arrows, protecting her head as best she could during the assault. Desperately Elsee looked around for signs of help, She'd be okay right!? She sent all those people out to get recruits and weapons and stuff right!? Counter a mob with a mob? And yet even as Elsee desperately scanned the trees and the bogs her heart sank, nobody was coming, they'd all rather wallow and die in their own filth then stand up to protect themselves. Slowly Elsee's eyes filled with tears as she cursed at them all, they were worse then the humans, worse then the bloody mob destroying their homes, they were cowards.

Elsee had wanted to fight, wanted to lead the plavs into standing up for themselves again and saving the city, and this is how they responded? With nothing?

They deserved whatever they get.

Spitting some blood into the mud beneath her Elsee turned, covering the back of her head with both arms as she ran, past the huts, past the apothecary, past every terrified coward too stupid to realize this wasn't okay.

Looks like all her work had been for nothing. But that's what they wanted then wasn't it?
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Sora: 

It's a different cleric Sora finds, and this one looks at her with a look of complete exhaustion and even more apathy.  "So? There's a mob in the bogs, what does that have to do with us or the sick humans here?" 
 Everyone else heading to the Bogs: 

Oil slicks creep along the surface of everything they touch, they seep and sink and become buried, and this dread blooming in the chests of the Wyvern's Fangs is no different. The cobblestones give way to dirt and mud, and the sky becomes dark, and it's so much worse up close. Everything is burning. Houses are aflame, trees smoulder, and the mud is stained suspiciously dark in places. Crows and vultures are already circling over what's left of...probably an orc nearby, strewn in the mire. Crossbow bolts and arrows and lots of stones are everywhere.

And now everyone can see the flames, and hear the screams. 
 

Natasha looked around her carefully, searching for any sign of life. This was not a good place to be, especially as a human. Try as she might, she couldn't stop from jumping at the crackling flames, each time imagining a crossbow bolt headed straight for her forehead.

She turned to Badger, keeping her voice low.  "The fire- do you know how to stop it?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger felt sick to her stomach and tried to avert her eyes, but everywhere she looked there was destruction.  They had no backup, but this was worse than her life at risk.  This destruction would kill the entire city.  She reached for the amulet one last time.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
  "Leif.  Leif are you there?  The city has gone mad and is massacring the bogs.  I don't care if you are obliged to turn me in after.  I am going to try to stop them, but we need backup.  Sir, if you love this city as I do, don't let it burn."  
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Badger 
 "WHAT?!"  Leif's voice is stunned, horrified, and yet all too believing.  "I'll be right there, and I'm bringing everyone. Do what you can in the meantime, but stay alive."  Horror and duty echo across the link before Leif abruptly severs the connection.
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
More later; I'm going to the gym right now.
 
Silverraptor
Sora waves her arms around as she speaks frantically.
 "Do you remember the Plavaan angry mob that was just at our door hours ago?! I managed to talk them down and away by telling them they were wrong, and they left! It is our obligation that we must tell the human mob the same thing! If nothing else, people will die! If we do nothing, Plavaan will rise up and fight back, causing casualties on both sides! Why must we sit back and let this city kill itself and aid the disease that is doing just that! We're barely keeping the city alive when it was just the virus! How out-of-control will this situation get when there is mindless-mob violence in the streets?! The violence will spread through this city, and if we don't stop this momentum where it's at now, then it will come back here to this church!" 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee: 
Let me know if I need to roll a diplomacy check and hit the cleric with the big imaginary stick.😛
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha looked around her carefully, searching for any sign of life. This was not a good place to be, especially as a human. Try as she might, she couldn't stop from jumping at the crackling flames, each time imagining a crossbow bolt headed straight for her forehead.

She turned to Badger, keeping her voice low.  "The fire- do you know how to stop it?"  
 


 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  
 Spoiler: Badger 
 "WHAT?!"  Leif's voice is stunned, horrified, and yet all too believing.  "I'll be right there, and I'm bringing everyone. Do what you can in the meantime, but stay alive."  Horror and duty echo across the link before Leif abruptly severs the connection.
 
 
 

Badger stood mouthing words and grasping the amulet.  It looked as though she was not hearing the destruction around her.  After a few seconds she dropped the amulet.   "The guild is coming.  He may have disavowed connections with us but he can not let his city die."   She squinted against the flames, looking in the buildings.   "Do you see anyone alive in there? This fire is beyond stopping now.  At least at our hands." 
 
 Spoiler 
Spot:  (1d20+13)[ 20 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee had to raise her arm at the onslaught of stones and arrows, protecting her head as best she could during the assault. Desperately Elsee looked around for signs of help, She'd be okay right!? She sent all those people out to get recruits and weapons and stuff right!? Counter a mob with a mob? And yet even as Elsee desperately scanned the trees and the bogs her heart sank, nobody was coming, they'd all rather wallow and die in their own filth then stand up to protect themselves. Slowly Elsee's eyes filled with tears as she cursed at them all, they were worse then the humans, worse then the bloody mob destroying their homes, they were cowards.

Elsee had wanted to fight, wanted to lead the plavs into standing up for themselves again and saving the city, and this is how they responded? With nothing?

They deserved whatever they get.

Spitting some blood into the mud beneath her Elsee turned, covering the back of her head with both arms as she ran, past the huts, past the apothecary, past every terrified coward too stupid to realize this wasn't okay.

Looks like all her work had been for nothing. But that's what they wanted then wasn't it? 
 

The mob is slower than it looks, and people split off to wreak revenge on shops, houses, and those too slow to flee. Some Plavaan fight back, but they're not organized and are easily overrun. The same horde tactics are being used against them. Several Plavaan have taken refuge inside a wooden temple to Rockwell. Two large orcs standing outside grab lumber and run into the melee. Elsee can hear the sounds of battle, the screams and cries and the sounds of tearing flesh and breaking bones. They fight valiantly, but are soon overrun and torn apart by the surviving mob just like the others. they take the lumber and bar the doors.

And set the temple on fire.

Through it all, Elsee keeps fleeing deeper into the swamp. Overhead, after some time she can see Kheel following her.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora waves her arms around as she speaks frantically.
 "Do you remember the Plavaan angry mob that was just at our door hours ago?! I managed to talk them down and away by telling them they were wrong, and they left! It is our obligation that we must tell the human mob the same thing! If nothing else, people will die! If we do nothing, Plavaan will rise up and fight back, causing casualties on both sides! Why must we sit back and let this city kill itself and aid the disease that is doing just that! We're barely keeping the city alive when it was just the virus! How out-of-control will this situation get when there is mindless-mob violence in the streets?! The violence will spread through this city, and if we don't stop this momentum where it's at now, then it will come back here to this church!" 
 "So?"  the cleric asks. He shrugs his shoulders and continues washing his filthy robes.  "It's not like they don't deserve it and--"

"Volke!"  the high priest shouts--she's entered the room halfway through Sora's speech.  "Even if they are Plavaan they do not deserve a massacre. There are other ways to redeem them! And furthermore, this violence will spread to the rest of RUnite like a cancer. We have to intervene and stand against such brutality!" 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee: 
Let me know if I need to roll a diplomacy check and hit the cleric with the big imaginary stick.😛
 
 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger stood mouthing words and grasping the amulet.  It looked as though she was not hearing the destruction around her.  After a few seconds she dropped the amulet.   "The guild is coming.  He may have disavowed connections with us but he can not let his city die."   She squinted against the flames, looking in the buildings.   "Do you see anyone alive in there? This fire is beyond stopping now.  At least at our hands." 
 
 Spoiler 
Spot: [roll0]
 
 
 

Almost everything is on fire, and the swamp is littered with bodies, burning timber, and broken glass. But some fires are larger than others, and some screams are larger than others.

Like the wooden temple to Rockwell almost a quarter mile away, burning up like a torch. The screams of those inside are barely audible over the crackling flames.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Almost everything is on fire, and the swamp is littered with bodies, burning timber, and broken glass. But some fires are larger than others, and some screams are larger than others.

Like the wooden temple to Rockwell almost a quarter mile away, burning up like a torch. The screams of those inside are barely audible over the crackling flames. 
 

Badger looked back at the others and started off toward the temple.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee didn't stop running, not when she saw Orcs fighting back, not when she saw goblins seeking refuge, it was the only thing she could do to run, run until the sounds of battle and fire had dulled down from the distance, though were still clear as day. Slowly tears began to well up in Elsee's eyes as her body grew tired, this was the only option that had been given to her, to run away, to run away like another one of those bloody cowards who left her standing there alone. To run away just like every other time she ran away from her problems, from her parents, from her tribe, from every bandit and highwayman group that had been brought to justice without her. Eventually Elsee could run no more, and raised an exhausted arm to beckon for what she hoped was the shadow of Kheel to follow her as she climbed up the nearest tree, fortunate to find it housing a small flat-ish area where several branches separated from the main trunk, leaving a pit of wood with a few areas where two branches ran parallel to eachother, close enough for her to rest her head on if she needed too.

Finding the most comfortable position in the wood she could find, Elsee slowly curled up into a ball, and arm wrapped over her face as it failed to contain her crying.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger looked back at the others and started off toward the temple. 
 

Natasha followed at a brisk trot. She couldn't let them just burn, even if they were Plaavan.
super dark33
Surdrak took off to the air, attempting to find the center of the kerfuffle and look around.

This wont do, these things are supposed to happen at night! Well at least it makes his job easier.

He attempts to scan around the mobs for any enchantment that might be put on them, maybe they are all at the whims of some caster.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias draws his sword and starts making his way towards the temple, he didn't know if he would be able to help, but by the gods he would try; he would not fail his city.
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Kheel curls around Elsee, and together they cower in the sunken roots of a cypress tree, concealed from view.

 Surdrak: 

There's no enchantment, no spell on the mob. They're just powered on their own fury, whipped into a collective rage. But they're still human. It would take multiple castings to stop a group, and he probably couldn't do himself before hey shot him out of the sky with bolts and arrows and sharp heavy stones. But it's a place to start.

 Everyone else: 

Jadeite looks pale and physically ill. Whatever he was expecting, it wasn't this. For all his snark, all his snide comments and seeming callousness, he seems completely at a loss here. They run to the burning temple, and the overpowering rank stench of smoke and burning timbers and flesh fills the air. Flames lick the walls and embers dance into the air. Smoke billows out, and even from a distance makes everyone choke as hot ash fills their lungs. As you get closer you can hear desperate wailing and pounding at the doors, which are barred shut from the outside with a thick burning plank of lumber.

The screams, just moments ago overpowering, are getting quieter now.
Athedia
Badger cursed and looked at the burning plank.   "Can anyone help me lift this off?" 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias quickly runs next to badger and helps her to lift the plank.

 
 Spoiler 

Strength check, just in case it is needed
[roll]1d20+[/roll]
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias quickly runs next to badger and helps her to lift the plank.

 
 Spoiler 

Strength check, just in case it is needed
[roll]1d20+[/roll]
 
 
 


Natasha grabs the other end and lifts, trying to help as best she could.

 
 Spoiler: Aid another 


Aid Another:  (1d20)[ 8 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger and everyone else who helps her: 

Flames lick the wooden door and bar, and smoke billows from the roof and windows. It's searingly hot, so hot that the air feels like an oven, hotter than the flames of Artorias's forge, all the worse because there's no way to escape. Fire scorches the party, singes Natasha's hair nearly clean off and burns Artorias's hands and brands an imprint of the metal doorknob into Badger's shoulder. And the smoke makes it nearly impossible to lift the burning bar even beyond the flames and pain--smoke pricks the eyes and pours into the lungs and in just a few seconds Natasha's forced to let go and sink into a pile of ash, coughing and choking for air, though she's able to rally and continues helping.

The people on the other side of the door hear the Wyvern's Fangs struggle to free them and their cries change tone.

 "Save us! Please, save us!"

"Help! Help!

"It hurts!"

"Hurry, please!" 

It takes several seconds--several precious seconds--but Badger is able to crack the burning log in half. Artorias and Natasha try to help, but they simply can't ignore the pain of their fingers burning when they try to tighten their grip like Badger seemingly can. The pieces fall onto the stone walkway with a hollow sounds and continue to burn. The doors open, and with a rushing sucking sound of moving air smoke comes pouring out.

As do the bodies pressed against the door, which spill out into a heap.


 
 Spoiler 
Badger and everyone who helps her:

Take  (4d6)[ 18 ]  fire damage for the three rounds helping her (or half that if you stop before the third round). Also, you need to make a DC 15 fort save or lose all actions except coughing and gasping for air.

EDIT: Never mind, Axe. You're good!
 
Athedia
Badger pulled the piled bodies out of the doorway, putting them on the street.  Peering inside she tried to see if there were any people who were not in the unconscious or maybe dead bodies.

 
 Spoiler: Spot 
Spot Check:  (1d20+13)[ 25 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger: 

Nobody else is in the temple. At least, nobody alive that Badger can see. There are dozens of bodies piled up, and many of them are disturbingly small. Surprisingly enough, many of them are not burned, or at least aren't burned enough to have died from the flames. But the way they're pressed up against each other, the desperate scratch marks on the doors and the equally torn, shredded fingernails say that many of the Plavaan suffocated as the flames consumed all the air around them.

Most are dead, and those who aren't are dying. But those few are still alive.
Athedia
Badger reached into the pile and dragged what living she could spot out.   "The rest stay here.  We aren't a burial team.  See if you can stabilize these." 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias looks horrified at the sight of the bodies, how could someone do something like this? He simply couldn't understand how anyone would be even capable of something like this. He had killed  before and for the sake of his family and friends he would do it again, but this? This was too much. Someone had to pay... someone  would  pay.

 "We will find the responsible for this, and I will make them pay!"  Artorias says before running outside the temple, intending to find someone... anyone. He brifely touches the moonstone in his belt, activating the healing magic within it to heal his wounds

 
 Spoiler 

Activating 3 charges of the healing belt to heal  (4d8)[ 20 ]  points of damage.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger reached into the pile and dragged what living she could spot out.   "The rest stay here.  We aren't a burial team.  See if you can stabilize these."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias looks horrified at the sight of the bodies, how could someone do something like this? He simply couldn't understand how anyone would be even capable of something like this. He had killed  before and for the sake of his family and friends he would do it again, but this? This was too much. Someone had to pay... someone  would  pay.

 "We will find the responsible for this, and I will make them pay!"  Artorias says before running outside the temple, intending to find someone... anyone. He brifely touches the moonstone in his belt, activating the healing magic within it to heal his wounds

 
 Spoiler 

Activating 3 charges of the healing belt to heal [roll0] points of damage.
 
 
 

Artorias immediately runs to attend to the first three live Plavaan that Badger drags from the pile of corpses. His desperate fingers fly over the moonstones on his belt and their still forms, and as he heals and prays they groan and cough. Relief floods through him, taking a moment to revitalize him before the red rage takes over once more. Artorias gets up slowly like a giant unfolding itself, and his rage is even more terrible to behold. The acrid stink of smoke curls through the humid air and the thick trees and plants of the bogs, and even through such growth he can see a fire several hundred feet away, and the condensed forms of a mob.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone  
 Here's a quick map. 

I wanted to post more but I need to go to bed. Night everyone, and see you all tomorrow afternoon!
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Sora: 

After much cajoling and bargaining and dragging a priest up a tower to show them the fires, Sora manages to convince four clerics to investigate the Bogs. They huddle together, as if their numbers and purple cloaks will provide protection against the Plavaan. Every step is filled with caution and fear at what they might find.

But it's the sight of a burning church, with bodies spilling out the front door piled haphazardly on top of each other, that gives everyone pause.
Silverraptor
Sora takes a moment at the horrific sight before stepping forward, beckoning to the clerics.
 "See?! This needs to stop! It's spiraling out of control!" 
Athedia
Badger looked up and spotted the mob.  Swearing to herself she pulled the Plavaan's that Artorias had helped to their feet.   "I don't care how you feel right now.  You have to run.  Run til you get to Leif's guildhall. Don't stop, don't look back."   She reached out and channeled one of the spells that Sora hand lent her into another of the unconscious bodies, repeating her order and pulling them upright.    "The mob is coming back this way.  We have to run now.  If you can carry someone, please do it now." 
super dark33
 So what about the mob, kill or scare? 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger looked up and spotted the mob.  Swearing to herself she pulled the Plavaan's that Artorias had helped to their feet.   "I don't care how you feel right now.  You have to run.  Run til you get to Leif's guildhall. Don't stop, don't look back."   She reached out and channeled one of the spells that Sora hand lent her into another of the unconscious bodies, repeating her order and pulling them upright.    "The mob is coming back this way.  We have to run now.  If you can carry someone, please do it now."  
 

Natasha coughed once more and nodded grimly, grabbing an unconscious (and not too heavy looking) Plavaan and swinging him unceremoniously over her shoulder. She looked at Badger.  "Are you going to grab one too? We should go." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  So what about the mob, kill or scare?  
 

 "Either one. I don't particularly care what happens to these brutes,"  Jadeite says with icy venom.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora takes a moment at the horrific sight before stepping forward, beckoning to the clerics.
 "See?! This needs to stop! It's spiraling out of control!"  
 

 "you're right,"  one of the clerics says as the others rush forward to help, or at least move forward if they can't bring themselves to rush for a Plavaan.  "The Plavaan deserve guidance and teaching of the light, not...this." 
Silverraptor
 "The main thing we can do to help is to get the rioting to stop! Once we do that, we can help those still alive. But as long as the riot continues, there will be more victims faster then we can help!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger looked up and spotted the mob.  Swearing to herself she pulled the Plavaan's that Artorias had helped to their feet.   "I don't care how you feel right now.  You have to run.  Run til you get to Leif's guildhall. Don't stop, don't look back."   She reached out and channeled one of the spells that Sora hand lent her into another of the unconscious bodies, repeating her order and pulling them upright.    "The mob is coming back this way.  We have to run now.  If you can carry someone, please do it now."  
 

The Plavaan stare at their dead friends and family, the burning temple, the burning Bogs, in mute horror. Their expressions are blank, as if their minds have shut down in the face of what they've seen and experienced.

One of them, a surprisingly scrawny Orc, manages to look up and nod. His eyes are blank, there's nothing behind them. Like an automaton he picks up an unconscious child and runs back do the main city. A few others follow.
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Artorias immediately runs to attend to the first three live Plavaan that Badger drags from the pile of corpses. His desperate fingers fly over the moonstones on his belt and their still forms, and as he heals and prays they groan and cough. Relief floods through him, taking a moment to revitalize him before the red rage takes over once more. Artorias gets up slowly like a giant unfolding itself, and his rage is even more terrible to behold. The acrid stink of smoke curls through the humid air and the thick trees and plants of the bogs, and even through such growth he can see a fire several hundred feet away, and the condensed forms of a mob.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone  
 Here's a quick map. 

I wanted to post more but I need to go to bed. Night everyone, and see you all tomorrow afternoon!
 
 
 

Fueled by rage and hate Artorias starts making his way towards the mob, as he walks wisps of arcana envelop his form, changing him, smooth tan skin hardens into dark grey, almost black scales, hands become claws, his sharp face getting sharper every moment until it no longer resembles a human face, but the sharp snout of reptile. Without missing a beat Artorias summons more arcana, his new body growing bigger and bigger until it towers over other humanoids. With a single word a snarling wolf head appears besides him, hovering protectively over his monstrous form.

 "..." 
 
 Spoiler 

Artorias is PISSED and he is bringing out the big guns from the start
Actions (2 rounds worth of actions, please assume he doesn't engage the mob until his spells are ready)
Cast  Alter Self  into a  Troglodyte  (+6 Nat armour, gains multi attack as a bonus feat and 1d4 claws (x2) and 1d4 bite.) Last 70 minutes
Cast  Enlarge Person  (Large size +2 Str, -2 Dex, -1 AC, all nat weapons become 1d6) Lasts 7 minutes
Swift Action: Cast Shield (+5 Shield AC bonus) Casted as a swift action thanks to Swift Abjuration last 14 rounds due extended abjuration.
Intimidate check  (1d20+4)[ 18 ]  (+4 bonus due size)

 
 Spoiler: Artorias Current Statblock 
   Artorias Kaathe   
male Lawful Good Human  Rogue/Warblade/Wizard/Abjurant Champion 1,  Level  2/3/1/2,  Init  5,  HP  59/59/59,  Speed  30 ft
 AC  26,  Touch  10,  Flat-footed  25,  Fort  +5,  Ref  7,  Will  +6,  Base Attack Bonus  +7/+2
 Least Crystal of Energy Assault (Electric) +1 Spellstoring greatsword   +12/+7 (2d6+7, 19-20 x2)
   Dagger   +12/+7 (1d4+4, 19-20x2)
   Mithril Chain Shirt +1 ,  Masterwork Dastana Dastana  (+5 Armor, +5 Shield, +1 Dex, -1 Size, +6 Natural)
 Abilities  Str 20, Dex 12, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 10, Cha 10
 Condition  Artorias commonly  readies: Emerald Razor, Rabid Wolf Strike &amp; Sudden Leap
Ciaran (Hawk Familiar)
Size/Type:	Tiny Animal
Hit Dice:	21 HP
Initiative:	+3
Speed:	10 ft. (2 squares), fly 60 ft. (average)
Armor Class:	18 (+2 size, +3 Dex, +3 natural), touch 15, flat-footed 15
Base Attack/Grapple:	+5/-5
Attack:	Talons +8 melee (1d4-2)
Full Attack:	Talons +8 melee (1d4-2)
Space/Reach:	2Â½ ft./0 ft.
Special Attacks:	â€”
Special Qualities:	Low-light vision, Improved Evasion, Share Spells, Emphatic Link
Saves:	Fort +3, Ref +7, Will +5
Abilities:	Str 6, Dex 17, Con 10, Int 6, Wis 14, Cha 6
Skills:	Listen +4, Spot +22
Feats:	Alertness, Weapon FinesseB
 

 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Spoiler: Opposed Intimidate 
Without modifiers:  (d20)[ 3 ] 

I'll have a short post up before bed. I have to get up early tomorrow!
 


Funny. Just a few moments ago Artorias was consumed by the flames of his red rage. But now they roar and burn around him, but everything is crystal clear. He's floating above it, with the fury singing a single high note around him, but he's in the eye of the hurricane as he steps through marsh and fen with deliberate wrath. Logically he knows he's running but every step feels slow and methodical even s he gets onto comparatively smoother terrain.

Before him he sees Ornstein, his mentor, struggle to hold the mob at bay. The hobgoblin is all that stands between the mob and his dojo and home and family. A low growl rises from somewhere and the mob slowly turns to look at him.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "The main thing we can do to help is to get the rioting to stop! Once we do that, we can help those still alive. But as long as the riot continues, there will be more victims faster then we can help!"  
 

The clerics slowly come out of wherever place their minds had gone, look around at the massacre staining the swamps red, and nod.

 "You're right." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The Plavaan stare at their dead friends and family, the burning temple, the burning Bogs, in mute horror. Their expressions are blank, as if their minds have shut down in the face of what they've seen and experienced.

One of them, a surprisingly scrawny Orc, manages to look up and nod. His eyes are blank, there's nothing behind them. Like an automaton he picks up an unconscious child and runs back do the main city. A few others follow. 
 

Badger was pleased that someone had finally listened to her.  She scanned the bodies for a familiar goblin, but not seeing Elsee she grabbed the shirts of two of the unconscious Plavaan and started dragged them further from the burning church.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The clerics slowly come out of wherever place their minds had gone, look around at the massacre staining the swamps red, and nod.

 "You're right."  
 

With that confirmation from the clerics, Sora ushers them over to the mob that's rampaging.
 "Anyone got a spell that magically amplifies one's voice?" 
super dark33
Surdrak takes up to the air and circles around the mob to stand atop an elavated location- a wagon or a goods-stand or a pile of ruins- behind the mob while they are distracted.
He looked around, searching for a suitable building.

He summons an eldritch halberd and calls out to his new murderous crowd:

 Quickly! This old man is nothing! The beasts gather in a horde to burn our children while were standing here! Follow me! We can take them by surprise! 
 
 Spoiler 
bluff  (1d20+8)[ 18 ] 
Pls pls pls pls
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger was pleased that someone had finally listened to her.  She scanned the bodies for a familiar goblin, but not seeing Elsee she grabbed the shirts of two of the unconscious Plavaan and started dragged them further from the burning church. 
 

It's slow going, and awful work in so many ways. But as Badger drags the living Plavaan from the pile of dead, she hears squelching behind her.

It's several clerics from the temple, led by Sora. And the look on their faces isn't one of satisfaction. It's horror.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 With that confirmation from the clerics, Sora ushers them over to the mob that's rampaging.
 "Anyone got a spell that magically amplifies one's voice?"  
 

One acolyte raises a tentative hand.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak takes up to the air and circles around the mob to stand atop an elavated location- a wagon or a goods-stand or a pile of ruins- behind the mob while they are distracted.
He looked around, searching for a suitable building.

He summons an eldritch halberd and calls out to his new murderous crowd:

 Quickly! This old man is nothing! The beasts gather in a horde to burn our children while were standing here! Follow me! We can take them by surprise! 
 
 Spoiler 
bluff  (d20)[ 3 ] 
Pls pls pls pls
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler 
sense motive without modifiers:  (d20)[ 3 ] 
 


A few people in the crowd stop and look up at Surdrak. Their grins turn more feral; if that was even possible.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 It's slow going, and awful work in so many ways. But as Badger drags the living Plavaan from the pile of dead, she hears squelching behind her.

It's several clerics from the temple, led by Sora. And the look on their faces isn't one of satisfaction. It's horror. 
 

Badger looked at them, not an angry glare as she usually did, but with exhaustion.   "I warned you.  Your teachings brought this about, your hatred.  Those murderers probably believe they are doing Astrid's will right now.  Cleansing the unclean.  Well **** Astrid's petty grudge."   She grabbed two of the clerics and dragged them toward the still burning church.   "Look inside.  They were locked in there.  Those bodies?  There were children.  The poor here are suffering because of a dwarf and dragons lies, and you have let it happen."   She released them in disgust, doing back to her gruesome work.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias watched in horror and rage as the mob descended over his mentor, Artorias roars in a mixture of anger and fury, with practised ease he slash his claw open and let the dark, thick blood seep over the blade of his sword before swinging it down with enough force to embed it on the ground, the blade releases pure destructive arcana, slashing everything on it's path.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Move Action: Position myself in (20,S)
Swift: cast Blade of blood taking 5 points of damage to deal +3d6 damage
Standard Action: Cast Whirling Blade* originating from (20,R) and going in a diagonal line up to (13,L)
Attack  (1d20+11)[ 12 ]  Damage  (6d6+9)[ 25 ]  (includes blade of blood)

* The spell says you hurl your weapon and it strikes in a line, but dammit I want my  Sword beam  (WARNING TV Tropes LINK)
 
Silverraptor
 "Badger! Stop mob now, chastise later!" 
She looks at the priest who raised his hand.
 "Alright, I'm going to need that spell in a bit. Right now we need a way to attract that mobs attention to us. If we stand together on authority of the church, we should possibly be able to get this mob to stop and disperse! If we manage to get this to end, we also need to make sure the Plavaan don't form another mob in revenge! Tensions are very, very high at the moment!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias watched in horror and rage as the mob descended over his mentor, Artorias roars in a mixture of anger and fury, with practised ease he slash his claw open and let the dark, thick blood seep over the blade of his sword before swinging it down with enough force to embed it on the ground, the blade releases pure destructive arcana, slashing everything on it's path.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Move Action: Position myself in (20,S)
Swift: cast Blade of blood taking 5 points of damage to deal +3d6 damage
Standard Action: Cast Whirling Blade* originating from (20,R) and going in a diagonal line up to (13,L)
Attack [roll0] Damage [roll1] (includes blade of blood)

* The spell says you hurl your weapon and it strikes in a line, but dammit I want my  Sword beam  (WARNING TV Tropes LINK)
 
 
 

Blood trails down his arm and drips from the blade. With an inhuman roar Artorias swings his sword as far as he can, striking down with such force that the top third is forced into the mud with a  schluk.  A dark red wave, crackling with unrestrained fury, heads straight towards the mob...and passes harmlessly over their heads. Their hair raises from the static, but that's about it.

But they stop, and pause, and then some of them turn. And then Artorias becomes very quickly aware of good news, and bad news.

The good news is that half the mob is no longer pursuing Ornstein.

The bad news is that's because half the mob is pursuing Artorias.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone else 
I didn't even get the chance to go to the gym tonight so I pretty much have to go tomorrow. I'll also update more tomorrow--including the conversation among Badger, Sora, and the clerics. Goodnight everyone!
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger looked at them, not an angry glare as she usually did, but with exhaustion.   "I warned you.  Your teachings brought this about, your hatred.  Those murderers probably believe they are doing Astrid's will right now.  Cleansing the unclean.  Well **** Astrid's petty grudge."   She grabbed two of the clerics and dragged them toward the still burning church.   "Look inside.  They were locked in there.  Those bodies?  There were children.  The poor here are suffering because of a dwarf and dragons lies, and you have let it happen."   She released them in disgust, doing back to her gruesome work. 
 

One of the clerics struggles and tries to push free herself from Badger's grip. She shouts to unhand her, to let her go, to treat her with more respect. The other one goes slack and limp in Badger's grasp, his eyes staring somewhere in the general direction of the bodies but not really focusing on anything.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Badger! Stop mob now, chastise later!" 
She looks at the priest who raised his hand.
 "Alright, I'm going to need that spell in a bit. Right now we need a way to attract that mobs attention to us. If we stand together on authority of the church, we should possibly be able to get this mob to stop and disperse! If we manage to get this to end, we also need to make sure the Plavaan don't form another mob in revenge! Tensions are very, very high at the moment!"  
 

 "And how do we do that without getting torn apart?"  that same young acolyte shrieks. She's practically gibbering.  "I've seen this before with stampedes, you can't stop them, you'll only get crushed yourself, you've got to let them run themselves out!" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone still by the church 
Spot and listen checks please.

Jadeite spot:  (d20+4)[ 11 ] 
Jadeite listen:  (d20+4)[ 9 ] 
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 One of the clerics struggles and tries to push free herself from Badger's grip. She shouts to unhand her, to let her go, to treat her with more respect. The other one goes slack and limp in Badger's grasp, his eyes staring somewhere in the general direction of the bodies but not really focusing on anything.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone still by the church 
Spot and listen checks please.

Jadeite spot:  (1d20+11)[ 15 ] 
Jadeite listen:  (1d20+11)[ 30 ] 
 
 
 

Natasha smirked a bit at Badger's manhandling of the clerics, but the smile faded quickly away as she turned back to the task of separating living from dead. Why would the Plaavs have run to a church anyway? She thought they'd probably rather have skipped town, like rats from a sinking ship.

 "Well, are you going to do something about it, or are you just going to hang there?"  Natasha asked the clerics, her voice dripping with sarcasm.  "I'm sure Astrid would be real proud of you right now."  
 
 Spoiler: Rolls 


Spot:  (1d20+11)[ 15 ] 

Listen:  (1d20+11)[ 30 ] 

Yeah, Natasha's a little too grumpy to be polite at the moment.
Diplomacy:  (1d20+20)[ 26 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 One of the clerics struggles and tries to push free herself from Badger's grip. She shouts to unhand her, to let her go, to treat her with more respect. The other one goes slack and limp in Badger's grasp, his eyes staring somewhere in the general direction of the bodies but not really focusing on anything.

 "And how do we do that without getting torn apart?"  that same young acolyte shrieks. She's practically gibbering.  "I've seen this before with stampedes, you can't stop them, you'll only get crushed yourself, you've got to let them run themselves out!"  
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha smirked a bit at Badger's manhandling of the clerics, but the smile faded quickly away as she turned back to the task of separating living from dead. Why would the Plaavs have run to a church anyway? She thought they'd probably rather have skipped town, like rats from a sinking ship.

 "Well, are you going to do something about it, or are you just going to hang there?"  Natasha asked the clerics, her voice dripping with sarcasm.  "I'm sure Astrid would be real proud of you right now."  
] 
 

 
 Spoiler: Listen and Spot 
Listen:  (1d20+13)[ 16 ] 
Spot:  (1d20+13)[ 24 ] 
 

 "I don't know, Sora managed to stop a rampaging crowd with just her voice.  Or heal these wounded and take them to safety.  Or pray, though in my opinion, that contributed to this problem." 

Looking up she saw to where the horde of people was.   "Or pray for their souls.  Because in my book, these murderers are Wolves Heads." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha smirked a bit at Badger's manhandling of the clerics, but the smile faded quickly away as she turned back to the task of separating living from dead. Why would the Plaavs have run to a church anyway? She thought they'd probably rather have skipped town, like rats from a sinking ship.

 "Well, are you going to do something about it, or are you just going to hang there?"  Natasha asked the clerics, her voice dripping with sarcasm.  "I'm sure Astrid would be real proud of you right now."  
 
 Spoiler: Rolls 


Spot: [roll0]

Listen: [roll1]

Yeah, Natasha's a little too grumpy to be polite at the moment.
Diplomacy: [roll2]
 
 
 

Thankfully the clerics and priests have the grace and good sense to hold their tongues. And some actually look ashamed.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  
 Spoiler: Listen and Spot 
Listen: [roll0]
Spot: [roll1]
 

 "I don't know, Sora managed to stop a rampaging crowd with just her voice.  Or heal these wounded and take them to safety.  Or pray, though in my opinion, that contributed to this problem." 

Looking up she saw to where the horde of people was.   "Or pray for their souls.  Because in my book, these murderers are Wolves Heads."  
 

Some of the clerics jump to attention (literally jump at the tone of her voice) and start healing. Only a few--the rest stand there. Others look at Sora when Badger mentions her. A few shudder at the mention of Wolves Heads--Cecil is still fresh in their mind after all.

 
 Spoiler: Natasha: 
You hear shouting, fighting, and the mob to the east.
 

 
 Spoiler: Badger:  
You also hear shouting, fighting, and the mob to the east, but less distinctly than Natasha. You also see Artorias charge off, his footsteps heavy, implacable and deliberate even in his rage. As you watch him splash through the swamp and charge through the cypress you see his form shudder, morph, and change into a giant reptilian beast with huge muscles, thick hide, and sharp claws. Those claws then move and a shimmering snarling wolf's head encircle him.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Thankfully the clerics and priests have the grace and good sense to hold their tongues. And some actually look ashamed.



Some of the clerics jump to attention (literally jump at the tone of her voice) and start healing. Only a few--the rest stand there. Others look at Sora when Badger mentions her. A few shudder at the mention of Wolves Heads--Cecil is still fresh in their mind after all.

 
 Spoiler: Natasha: 
You hear shouting, fighting, and the mob to the east.
 

 
 Spoiler: Badger:  
You also hear shouting, fighting, and the mob to the east, but less distinctly than Natasha. You also see Artorias charge off, his footsteps heavy, implacable and deliberate even in his rage. As you watch him splash through the swamp and charge through the cypress you see his form shudder, morph, and change into a giant reptilian beast with huge muscles, thick hide, and sharp claws. Those claws then move and a shimmering snarling wolf's head encircle him.
 
 
 


Natasha's eyes widened at the far-off shouts.  "There's fighting nearby- let's finish up quickly. I don't feel like dying right now." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone but Elsee and Surdrak: 

Jadeite's face sets into a grim line. Magic crackles around his hands, clenched in fists, as he heads to the swamps.

 Elsee: 

She loses time in her grief and rage and tears. The drifting sounds from the riots are a dull roar through the swamps and trees, softer than the drone of mosquitoes and yet drowning them out at the same time. Kheel is curled protectively around Elsee, but after some time he raises his head and sniffs the air.
Dusk Eclipse
With a roar Artorias unleashes another blood tinged wave of pure arcana.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Standard Action  (1d20+12)[ 17 ] 
Damage  (6d6+8)[ 29 ] 
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

She loses time in her grief and rage and tears. The drifting sounds from the riots are a dull roar through the swamps and trees, softer than the drone of mosquitoes and yet drowning them out at the same time. Kheel is curled protectively around Elsee, but after some time he raises his head and sniffs the air. 
 

Elsee had almost fallen asleep a few times in the embrace of the Wyvern and the Tree, though the roar of the crowds only drew forth dreams of Plavaan being torn apart and hunted for sport. She shouldn't even be caring, they should have stood up for themselves, they shouldn't have been so stupid!And yet there she was, as stupid and cowardly as the lot of them.

Kheel's movement was enough to rouse her from that point, her cheeks still stained dark with fresh tears as she lifted her head for what felt like the first time in years, fighting the resulting dizziness caused by the shift in bloodflow.  "Nnnnhh, Kheel? Was, wron?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 With a roar Artorias unleashes another blood tinged wave of pure arcana.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Standard Action [roll0]
Damage [roll1]
 
 
 

The wave of arcana crackles with Artorias's pent-up rage and slams into the mob. It explodes in a shower of sparks, and many members of the mob scream as they fall. But their rage remains. With a cry of,  "BASTARD! MONSTER!"  they turn onto him. But they're slower now, some are fearful...

And behind them Ornstein is able to look up and give Artorias's an incredulous look. He mouths the words,   "Who are you?"  

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee had almost fallen asleep a few times in the embrace of the Wyvern and the Tree, though the roar of the crowds only drew forth dreams of Plavaan being torn apart and hunted for sport. She shouldn't even be caring, they should have stood up for themselves, they shouldn't have been so stupid!And yet there she was, as stupid and cowardly as the lot of them.

Kheel's movement was enough to rouse her from that point, her cheeks still stained dark with fresh tears as she lifted her head for what felt like the first time in years, fighting the resulting dizziness caused by the shift in bloodflow.  "Nnnnhh, Kheel? Was, wron?"  
 

Kheel scrambles to his feet. His claws curl on the ground, his wings jut behind him as he extends his head and twitches his tail, instinctively readying the covered poisoned barb to strike.

  "Something's coming!"  
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kheel scrambles to his feet. His claws curl on the ground, his wings jut behind him as he extends his head and twitches his tail, instinctively readying the covered poisoned barb to strike.

  "Something's coming!"   
 


Elsee groaned to herself but forced herself to sit upright into a readied squat, one hand on the branches around her to support her weight as the other reached for her Keen kurkri. " Jus'stay quiet... might walk past..." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Elsee and Kheel crouch down into the mud, sinking into the bogs until they feel roots against their knees and crayfish scuttle by their feet and only the tops of their heads are visible. The water is warm and covered with a scum of algae and gods-know-what, but it's dark and conceals them. If they look closely, they can see a figure walking through the trees, only barely illuminated by the lights of two small flickers of light similar to that from a torch seen through haze. They're vaguely purplish in color, hover in the air, and look worryingly familiar.

 
 Spoiler: Draconi 
Remember the will-o-wisps from when you encountered the dragon the first time? Also, remember just how freaking high their AC was?
 

 Surdrak: 

The mob goes quiet for a moment.  "Well? Where are they?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Thankfully the clerics and priests have the grace and good sense to hold their tongues. And some actually look ashamed.



Some of the clerics jump to attention (literally jump at the tone of her voice) and start healing. Only a few--the rest stand there. Others look at Sora when Badger mentions her. A few shudder at the mention of Wolves Heads--Cecil is still fresh in their mind after all.

 
 Spoiler: Badger:  
You also hear shouting, fighting, and the mob to the east, but less distinctly than Natasha. You also see Artorias charge off, his footsteps heavy, implacable and deliberate even in his rage. As you watch him splash through the swamp and charge through the cypress you see his form shudder, morph, and change into a giant reptilian beast with huge muscles, thick hide, and sharp claws. Those claws then move and a shimmering snarling wolf's head encircle him.
 
 
 

Badger stared at "Artorias" as he charged straight into the crowd of bloodthirsty cityfolk.  At least a few of the clerics where helping, but the rest.   "You followed Sora out here for what?  To stare at the destruction you encouraged.  Well, you are taking up space and air now.  If you aren't useful just go away."   Badger was sounding more exhausted than angry as she pulled out her bow and readied an arrow.   "Now, my friend over there is insane and need backup."   With that she went after Artorias, more of the sonic arrows ready to stun the crowd.

 
 Spoiler 
Once she is in range she is firing one of the sonic arrows into the center of the mob.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger stared at "Artorias" as he charged straight into the crowd of bloodthirsty cityfolk.  At least a few of the clerics where helping, but the rest.   "You followed Sora out here for what?  To stare at the destruction you encouraged.  Well, you are taking up space and air now.  If you aren't useful just go away."   Badger was sounding more exhausted than angry as she pulled out her bow and readied an arrow.   "Now, my friend over there is insane and need backup."   With that she went after Artorias, more of the sonic arrows ready to stun the crowd.

 
 Spoiler 
Once she is in range she is firing one of the sonic arrows into the center of the mob.
 
 
 


Natasha looked vaguely surprised, but followed after, going  towards  the fighting that she really, truly wished to avoid.  "Good luck,"  she said, not really sure if she were speaking to Badger, the Clerics, or herself.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee frowned and chewed on her tongue as she remained perfectly still, save for raising a hand to indicate for Kheel to do the same. She vaguely remembered the glowing lights from when they left for san-de-sol, but she was pretty sure they didn't have legs. Deciding she needed to take a better look, Elsee slowly lifted an arm through the mud and water, slowly pulling herself closer to the edge of the Tree as she tried to get a better view on what she was seeing.


 
 Spoiler 


For those wondering, the will-o-wisps came up around  Here 

Move silently:  (1d20+11)[ 22 ] 
Search: [roll] 1d20+3[/roll]

dang 3.5 for not having the 100x better "stealth" and "perception" checks!

really need to get that hat of disguise off Kheel too... don't think she took that off him yet.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger, Natasha, and Jadeite: 

Badger sets off through a clump of...trees, mostly, where Artorias went. The mud sucks at her boots and mosquitoes swarm in the heavy humid dusk, also hungry for blood. But she steps on thick moss-covered roots when she can and those steps are heavy and filled with purpose. As the trees clear she sees the light of torches heading her way, pursuing the trogdolyte that is Artorias. They're a bit less than a couple hundred feet away at this point, though the uneven ground is slowing them down a bit.

 Elsee: 
 
 Spoiler: Elsee 
Elsee can't see anything more than the shape of a short stocky man illuminated by the will-o-wisps. But Kheel cranes his neck out, then suddenly flattens himself into the muck.

  "It's the dwarf from the big house!"   he hisses, literally.   "Not the big fat one, but the older one!"  
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger, Natasha, and Jadeite: 

Badger sets off through a clump of...trees, mostly, where Artorias went. The mud sucks at her boots and mosquitoes swarm in the heavy humid dusk, also hungry for blood. But she steps on thick moss-covered roots when she can and those steps are heavy and filled with purpose. As the trees clear she sees the light of torches heading her way, pursuing the trogdolyte that is Artorias. They're a bit less than a couple hundred feet away at this point, though the uneven ground is slowing them down a bit. 
 

Badger raised her bow, the arrow barely catching the reflections on the fires.  It flew through the air, aimed for the center of the mob.

 
 Spoiler 
Comp Longbow (NL enchantment) and Thundering arrow (works as  thunderstone )

Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 22 ] 

No crit, no damage.
 
super dark33
 Follow me. 

He had qualms about what he was about to do, but to wipe this mob he had to take drastic measures.

Or he could just lure them towards Ceasare's house and let them wreck that place. again. Heh.

He would lead them in twisting paths along the bogs, calling them to ignore whatever temptation of violence they had on their way under the promise of a big worthy enemy.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 
 
 Spoiler: Elsee 
Elsee can't see anything more than the shape of a short stocky man illuminated by the will-o-wisps. But Kheel cranes his neck out, then suddenly flattens himself into the muck.

  "It's the dwarf from the big house!"   he hisses, literally.   "Not the big fat one, but the older one!"  
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Coffee 

Elsee strained her brain to try and remember the Dwarves at the mansion, was is Cesare? She had never gotten a good look at either of them, she didn't remember anything about a seccond dwarf... Either way Elsee couldn't loose this oppertunity, and remained hidden, watching the feet infront of her and waiting for them to pass, once they got a comfortable distance away, she'd signal for Kheel to stay and try to follow him. It'd be impossible to follow him with those whisps about, but if she could just figure out what he was doing here, or find a way to distract the whisps...

Hide: [roll] 1d20+10[/roll]
Move silently: [roll] 1d20+11[/roll]
Knowledge (Arcana) untrained to see if she knows anything about whisps that might help:  (1d20-1)[ 5 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger raised her bow, the arrow barely catching the reflections on the fires.  It flew through the air, aimed for the center of the mob.

 
 Spoiler 
Comp Longbow (NL enchantment) and Thundering arrow (works as  thunderstone )

Attack: [roll0]

No crit, no damage.
 
 
 

 Badger, Natasha, Jadeite, and Artorias: 

Badger's arrow strikes the bark of a tree next to the mob, and shatters with a thunderous roar that echoes for far longer than it seems like it should before being swallowed by the swamp. It's a booming crash like something that would come from the thunderclouds gathering overhead, all the worse for being so close, and drives many in the mob to shriek and fall to their knees.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Follow me. 

He had qualms about what he was about to do, but to wipe this mob he had to take drastic measures.

Or he could just lure them towards Ceasare's house and let them wreck that place. again. Heh.

He would lead them in twisting paths along the bogs, calling them to ignore whatever temptation of violence they had on their way under the promise of a big worthy enemy. 
 

Surdrak isn't quite sure where he's going, except that he's sure he needs to lead them  out.  That means away from the shops that are boarded and burning, the tumble-down shacks slammed shut with terrified eyes peering out and glinting in the reflected light of torches. That means trying to stp the mob from releiving their growing tension by amusing themselves with someone who couldn't get out of the street in time, or who happened to bild their homes too close to where the mob now marches.

It doesn't always work.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Spot and listen check please.
 


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
  
 Spoiler: Coffee 

Elsee strained her brain to try and remember the Dwarves at the mansion, was is Cesare? She had never gotten a good look at either of them, she didn't remember anything about a seccond dwarf... Either way Elsee couldn't loose this oppertunity, and remained hidden, watching the feet infront of her and waiting for them to pass, once they got a comfortable distance away, she'd signal for Kheel to stay and try to follow him. It'd be impossible to follow him with those whisps about, but if she could just figure out what he was doing here, or find a way to distract the whisps...

Hide: [roll] 1d20+10[/roll]
Move silently: [roll] 1d20+11[/roll]
Knowledge (Arcana) untrained to see if she knows anything about whisps that might help: [roll0]
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Elsee 
Elsee creeps forward, half-swimming to keep quiet and trying very hard not to think about what might be lurking in these waters. The sky is covered with dark clouds, the kind so saturated by storms that not even the moon can get through, but Elsee is a goblin and the dark is no enemy to her. She can see the dwarf surrounded by the lights creeping towards a rather large hollow between two even larger roots of an enormous tree. She can't really tell, but the hollow seems to go under the water. The dwarf crouches down and...

She can't hear what he's saying, but a deep hissing voice says something back.

And then the lights pause, and float upwards. They swirl, and bob up and down, and then one splits off. It moves, slowly and methodically, towards her.
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  
 Spoiler: Elsee 
Elsee creeps forward, half-swimming to keep quiet and trying very hard not to think about what might be lurking in these waters. The sky is covered with dark clouds, the kind so saturated by storms that not even the moon can get through, but Elsee is a goblin and the dark is no enemy to her. She can see the dwarf surrounded by the lights creeping towards a rather large hollow between two even larger roots of an enormous tree. She can't really tell, but the hollow seems to go under the water. The dwarf crouches down and...

She can't hear what he's saying, but a deep hissing voice says something back.

And then the lights pause, and float upwards. They swirl, and bob up and down, and then one splits off. It moves, slowly and methodically, towards her.
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler 

Elsee mentally cursed to herself and looked around for any place she could escape too, hoping the thing hadn't seen her yet and had just sensed something.

Finding no other choice Elsee took the deepest breath she could manage before the whisp got too close to her, and entirely submerged herself into the muddy water, her hands grabbing what grass and roots she could find to hold herself down, mentally praying to any god who would listen that the whisp would just pass her by.

Hide:  (1d20+10)[ 14 ] 
as far as i'm aware i don't need to make breath-holding rolls until a few rounds underwater. not sure what i'd roll to see if she can bare opening her eyes under there, i think she was able to open her eyes underwater in the wells, but this stuff is a lot muddier so idk if she would or could.
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias roars in defiance as a shimmering field surrounds him, he attacks the nearest members of the mob with his sword.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Swift Action: Cast Karmic Aura, if anyone within 20 ft. of Artorias attacks him, they must make a Will Save DC 12 (🤢) or be fatigued for 3 rounds
Full Attack:
Attack 1  (1d20+10)[ 25 ]  (PA -2/+4)
Crit Confirmation  (1d20+10)[ 18 ] 
Damage  (3d6+12)[ 28 ]  crit  (3d6+12)[ 25 ] 

Attack 2  (1d20+5)[ 7 ]  (PA -2/+4)
Crit Confirmation  (1d20+5)[ 7 ] 
Damage  (3d6+12)[ 22 ]  crit  (3d6+12)[ 18 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
  
 Spoiler 

Elsee mentally cursed to herself and looked around for any place she could escape too, hoping the thing hadn't seen her yet and had just sensed something.

Finding no other choice Elsee took the deepest breath she could manage before the whisp got too close to her, and entirely submerged herself into the muddy water, her hands grabbing what grass and roots she could find to hold herself down, mentally praying to any god who would listen that the whisp would just pass her by.

Hide: [roll0]
as far as i'm aware i don't need to make breath-holding rolls until a few rounds underwater. not sure what i'd roll to see if she can bare opening her eyes under there, i think she was able to open her eyes underwater in the wells, but this stuff is a lot muddier so idk if she would or could.
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Elsee 
Elsee doesn't see it, but as she dives down she feels bubbles from and silt rise up around her and pop on the surface. The water is cool and still...and unusually clear.

She stays there for several minutes, clinging to the cattails and feeling frogs against her knees, until she feels jaws close around the leather armor on the back of her neck.
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
More tomorrow--goodnight, everyone!
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  
 Spoiler: Elsee 
Elsee doesn't see it, but as she dives down she feels bubbles from and silt rise up around her and pop on the surface. The water is cool and still...and unusually clear.

She stays there for several minutes, clinging to the cattails and feeling frogs against her knees, until she feels jaws close around the leather armor on the back of her neck.
 
 
 


 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
 Elsee panicked at the feeling, both of her hands having completely different ideas of what do to as one rushed for her Keen Kurkri, and the other reached behind her to try and pry the creature's jaw's open, inadvertently pressing itself against it's teeth and being completely useless without her other hand. Flailing and panicking, Elsee tried to force her head above the surface of the water for air, the entire time thinking to herself  "Please be Kheel, please be Kheel, please be Kheel! Or Mrs Sparklescales PleasebeKheel!" .


ooc: Coffee, juust letting to know that whatever you might have planed for her, consider this my permission to go for it. juuust let me know what i need to do if anything :P
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias roars in defiance as a shimmering field surrounds him, he attacks the nearest members of the mob with his sword.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Swift Action: Cast Karmic Aura, if anyone within 20 ft. of Artorias attacks him, they must make a Will Save DC 12 (🤢) or be fatigued for 3 rounds
Full Attack:
Attack 1  (d20+17)[ 19 ]  (PA -2/+4)
Crit Confirmation  (d20+34)[ 45 ] 
Damage  (5d6)[ 20 ]  crit [roll3]

Attack 2 [roll4] (PA -2/+4)
Crit Confirmation [roll5]
Damage [roll6] crit [roll7]
 
 
 

Artorias hurls himself headlong into the mob, roaring with fury as he cuts down people left and right. Many of them are strangers, but some he vaguely recognizes. They could be people he passes on his daily walks, the vendor who sells him a bowl of soup, or the man who helped pick up his bag of coins that spilled into the street. But his blade treats them all the same.

The mob turns and, howling at the loss of their own, falls upon Artorias with clubs, and stones, and bare fists.

 
 Spoiler: Attacks 
Will:  (d20+17)[ 19 ] 
Grapple:  (d20+34)[ 45 ] 
Damage:  (5d6)[ 20 ] 
 

 Badger, Natasha, Jadeite, and Sora: 

You all watch as Artorias hurls himself into the mob, swinging his sword indiscriminately. Several die--how could they possibly survive his rampage--but even more take their place, piling upon Artorias until he's no longer visible beneath the mob.

 "Capricious Twist,"  gasps a voice behind you.

It's Leif. And he's not alone. There's Mica, and David, and Sergei, and a Severa that looks even more annoyed and furious than usual. He's brought nearly the entire guild, and nearly a dozen guards as well.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
  
 Spoiler: Coffee 
 Elsee panicked at the feeling, both of her hands having completely different ideas of what do to as one rushed for her Keen Kurkri, and the other reached behind her to try and pry the creature's jaw's open, inadvertently pressing itself against it's teeth and being completely useless without her other hand. Flailing and panicking, Elsee tried to force her head above the surface of the water for air, the entire time thinking to herself  "Please be Kheel, please be Kheel, please be Kheel! Or Mrs Sparklescales PleasebeKheel!" .

ooc: Coffee, juust letting to know that whatever you might have planed for her, consider this my permission to go for it. juuust let me know what i need to do if anything :P
 
 
 

Elsee finds herself hurled up into the air. The world spins around her for a horrifying moment until she lands uncomfortably on Kheel's back. She doesn't have time to right herself before he's off, flying through the trees as fast as he possibly can. His body is taut and his eyes are wide with fear, and he says--nearly shouts--  "They saw us they're coming we have to run!"  

Kheel flies out of the swamp and back to the burning bogs as fast as he can, ducking and weaving through trees, never once going up into the sky even though he nearly slams into bark and both he and Elsee are repeatedly cut by branches. And not once does he go anywhere near the water.

 Surdrak: 

The mob is almost eager as they follow Surdrak and his claims. And in return, he'll get...them. Is this what it was like for the spirits, before he was free?

Surdrak isn't quite sure where he's leading them--in fact he's barely looking up--but it certainly wasn't to the feet of Dierdre and two of her hobgoblin guards.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Elsee finds herself hurled up into the air. The world spins around her for a horrifying moment until she lands uncomfortably on Kheel's back. She doesn't have time to right herself before he's off, flying through the trees as fast as he possibly can. His body is taut and his eyes are wide with fear, and he says--nearly shouts--  "They saw us they're coming we have to run!"  

Kheel flies out of the swamp and back to the burning bogs as fast as he can, ducking and weaving through trees, never once going up into the sky even though he nearly slams into bark and both he and Elsee are repeatedly cut by branches. And not once does he go anywhere near the water. 
 


Elsee's heart stops mid-air as she's tossed, only to start pounding in her chest rapidly as she breathed a sigh of relief, glad it was only Kheel and nothing worse. Still she struggled to set herself in a more comfortable position as she clung to the Wyvern. It was all Elsee could do to try and bat away the odd branch that rapidly approached them, often doing more for herself then Kheel as his neck stretched far beyond her reach in front of her. At every crack of wood Elsee tried to do what she could to free the Wyvern of any bark or branches that clung to his scales, only daring to look behind them during a brief moment’s peace as they passed through a clearing. Why couldn't the damn plavaan have just stood up for themselves? They wouldn't be in this mess had they done what she told... Though they may've also been fine had she left well enough alone. But no, now was not the time to think about it, someone had to say something to them or nothing would have changed, and if Elsee's guess was right, she now knew where the Dragon spent it's spare time. That is assuming they weren't leading the damn thing right back to the bogs and into the city. Maybe it'd do her the kindness of eating the paleskins first.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger, Natasha, Jadeite, and Sora: 

You all watch as Artorias hurls himself into the mob, swinging his sword indiscriminately. Several die--how could they possibly survive his rampage--but even more take their place, piling upon Artorias until he's no longer visible beneath the mob.

 "Capricious Twist,"  gasps a voice behind you.

It's Leif. And he's not alone. There's Mica, and David, and Sergei, and a Severa that looks even more annoyed and furious than usual. He's brought nearly the entire guild, and nearly a dozen guards as well. 
 

 "Sir!"  Badger stood up straight, brushing what ash she could from her armor.   "Thank the gods you arrived, these clerics are next to useless.  I don't know how to beat back the mob with arrows and... well to be honest, I would like permission to use lethal force."   She gestured at the pile of small bodies.   "They were locked in a church and set on fire.  Those bastards burned them alive in a place of sanctuary."   She stored his comments on the gods in her mind, surprised he worshiped the Three.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Sir!"  Badger stood up straight, brushing what ash she could from her armor.   "Thank the gods you arrived, these clerics are next to useless.  I don't know how to beat back the mob with arrows and... well to be honest, I would like permission to use lethal force."   She gestured at the pile of small bodies.   "They were locked in a church and set on fire.  Those bastards burned them alive in a place of sanctuary."   She stored his comments on the gods in her mind, surprised he worshiped the Three. 
 

Mica gasps, Severa's eyes widen, and Leif's narrows.  "I'd like to,"  he starts, and the pause hangs in the air over the shouts of the mob and the crackle of flames. When he speaks again his voice is slow and deliberate.  "They broke the law, and they're murderers. I've seen something like this happen before. If you kill them, that anger will stay. Nobody'll know for sure what happened and the survivors, their friends, and families will just grab more torches and pitchforks and stones. But if we arrest them and drag out that crime, maybe we can calm things down. So no."  He looks at Badger, and the guild, and the guards.  "LETS HAVE SOME GODS-DAMNED ORDER IN HERE!" 

Meanwhile, Jadeite steps forward, drifting closer to the mob until he can just barely hear artorias's cries of pain as he's beaten and torn apart. His gaze drifts, and locks on a large bullfrog whose eyes barely poke out from under the muck.

 "Grab this,"  he mutters, and artorias finds himself battered and bloody and stuck in mud and grass next to jadeite. Meanwhile, the mob finds itself grabbing a very confused bullfrog.

 
 Spoiler 
hood thing jadeite had baleful transposition.
 
Silverraptor
Sora runs over to Artorias and casts Cure Serious Wounds on him.
 "Are you alright?!" 
 
 Spoiler: Cure Serious Wounds &amp; amusing thought 
Switching Wind Wall with Cure Serious Wounds:  (3d8+8)[ 17 ] 

I almost put the flavor text as "hits him with a cure serious wounds," but then I imagined her punching him in the face where he is all bruised and cut and then him being suddenly better.😁😛
 
super dark33
 Ah. 

On one hand the populace attacking Dierdre would a wonderful bargianing tool as far as plaavan were concerned, but on the other hand they can kill her which will make her a martyr and his job harder. What kind of lie does he need to make to lead them away from her?

 Stop, keep quiet,

Alright, this one here is the leader of the plaavan that wont attack anyone, if we even touch her we will have a whole army against us instead of just a mob, we need to find a different way. come on, be quick and quiet we need to save people! 
 
 Spoiler 

 (1d20+8)[ 19 ]  bluff?
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora runs over to Artorias and casts Cure Serious Wounds on him.
 "Are you alright?!" 
 
 Spoiler: Cure Serious Wounds &amp; amusing thought 
Switching Wind Wall with Cure Serious Wounds: [roll0]

I almost put the flavor text as "hits him with a cure serious wounds," but then I imagined her punching him in the face where he is all bruised and cut and then him being suddenly better.😁😛
 
 
 

 "I've been better"  he admits.

 
 Spoiler 

I'll post a proper action once I actually think of something that isn't as suicidal as charging the mob (again), even though it is what Artorias wants to do.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Ah. 

On one hand the populace attacking Dierdre would a wonderful bargianing tool as far as plaavan were concerned, but on the other hand they can kill her which will make her a martyr and his job harder. What kind of lie does he need to make to lead them away from her?

 Stop, keep quiet,

Alright, this one here is the leader of the plaavan that wont attack anyone, if we even touch her we will have a whole army against us instead of just a mob, we need to find a different way. come on, be quick and quiet we need to save people! 
 
 Spoiler 

[roll0] bluff?
 
 
 

The mob pauses in confusion, not quite sure what to make of the scene. A couple of the drunker and angrier rioters shout something that sums up to,  "That's her! That's the bitch! Get her!"  albeit it often much cruder terms. The mob tenses, readies itself to leap...but can't quite complete the movement. Maybe it's because Deirdre is standing there, unarmored, flanked only by two guards. Maybe it's because despite all this, despite the carnage and the mob bearing down on her, she's  smiling. 

Or maybe it's because, despite the faint smile on her face, Dierdre Kalidar's eyes burn with cold fire and fury.

She slowly raises herself and her guards up in the air, and without a word, moves her hands and spreads a thick white fog over the group, so thick that it's impossible to see, or even move.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Goodnight everyone! Draconi, I'm waiting for later to reunite Elsee. Everyone is up.
 
super dark33
 Oh yeah, *grunt* i forgot, *grunt* she is also a powerful *grunt* mage. 

Surdrak attempts to fly out of the fog, sensing it to be magical but not bothering to ponder the specifics.


 
 Spoiler 
Do i need some kind of roll?
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Oh yeah, *grunt* i forgot, *grunt* she is also a powerful *grunt* mage. 

Surdrak attempts to fly out of the fog, sensing it to be magical but not bothering to ponder the specifics.


 
 Spoiler 
Do i need some kind of roll?
 
 
 

The fog curls around Surdrak's toes, thick and solid like something living and beyond mist, but doesn't entrap him. He turns and flies away, not looking back, even when he hears the screams.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark 
Unless you want to look back?
 
super dark33
 Thanks! Knew i could count on you! This is half of a mob, the other is hopefuly being dealt with by my group back there. Also ceasere is working with/is controlled by a black dragon but thats later. 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora runs over to Artorias and casts Cure Serious Wounds on him.
 "Are you alright?!" 
 
 Spoiler: Cure Serious Wounds &amp; amusing thought 
Switching Wind Wall with Cure Serious Wounds: [roll0]

I almost put the flavor text as "hits him with a cure serious wounds," but then I imagined her punching him in the face where he is all bruised and cut and then him being suddenly better.😁😛
 
 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "I've been better"  he admits.


 
 Spoiler 

I'll post a proper action once I actually think of something that isn't as suicidal as charging the mob (again), even though it is what Artorias wants to do.
 
 
 

The split lip and bloodied face, the twisted legs and broken fingers heal up--at least mostly. Across the way the mob seems to shudder in confusion, which is suddenly broken by someone shouting,  "Did that subhuman thing seriously turn into a ****ing frog?!" 
 "Have you encountered another necromancer since we last saw each other? Your actions there certainly suggested that you are as mindless as any zombie or skeleton!" 

Behind him, Leif draws his sword--the enchanted one, designed to knock someone unconscious but not to kill him. Mica and Sergei and David and all the other guild members follow his lead as Severa and the guards draw shields and nets and rush the crowd, screaming,  "Halt! You're under arrest!" 

As they run off, Badger and anyone else who cares to looks down to see Naga standing in the muck--he was behind Leif and lost in the crowd. He looks a little relieved to see Badger, but thoughout it all his hackles are raised and a deep snarl rumbles from the back of his throat.

 
 Spoiler: Spot DC 25 
You see a small black speck flung from the mob through the air, tumbling end over end as it soars out of sight, or at least blends in with the thick dark clouds too much to make out anymore.
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Thanks! Knew i could count on you! This is half of a mob, the other is hopefuly being dealt with by my group back there. Also ceasere is working with/is controlled by a black dragon but thats later.  
 

Dierdre doesn't seem to actively acknowledge what Surdrak just said, but the lights and roars from inside the solid fog stutter for a moment, as if she mentally tripped and for a moment lost control of her spell.

Surdrak flies back to the group, his eldritch appendages scuttling through the air, crawling on clouds and launching off of the thick leaves of trees. The fires guide his way, so much smaller even an hundred feet below him, though the smoke still rises and he chokes on the stench of burning ash, and damp wood, and...fat. As he flies forward he can see what seems to be the burning ruins of the church, a few figures that might be his friends, the mob advancing on a few other Plavaan, and...Leif. Leif and the guild, all the guild, and dozens of guards, rushing the mob with a scream for them to drop their weapons and surrender.

As he flies, a small slimy bullfrog smacks him in the face.

 Elsee: 

Kheel flies low and fast, his talons skimming the black water and rushing through long grasses and cattails that brush and then cut against Elsee's face. He doesn't stop, even as water turns to muck to dirt to cobblestone roads, not even as he's flying low below the roofs of Runite, sticking to alleyways, flying by low enough that Elsee needs to duck or smack her head against whatever signs or lamps might hang outside the doors of buildings or shops. He doesn't stop until they fly through an open window in the second floor of the guild, where he abruptly breaks and nearly breaks his wings against the hallways and tumbles to a stop along with Elsee (who is flung off the saddle and rolls several feet, only stopping when she smacks against the far wall) in the nearly-empty guild.
Athedia
Badger nodded at Naga, standing between him and the crowd.   "Guard me."   She raised the bow, prepping another thunderstone arrow to weaken the crowd in advance of Leif's arrival.  As Badger aimed the arrow she became distracted by the small speck flying into the sky.    Poor frog... but I am glad that wasn't Artorias.  
 
 Spoiler 
Spot:  (1d20+13)[ 29 ] 

Using Aiding Attack if it hits
Aiding Attack (Ex): The ranger can use this trick as a free action when he hits a creature with an attack. The next ally who makes an attack against the target creature before the start of the ranger's next turn gains a +2 circumstance bonus on that attack roll.

Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 17 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: Handle Animal (forgot roll) 
Command Guard (free action as ranger to command)  (1d20+5)[ 14 ]  vs 10
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias growls an indistinct response as he rises to his full height again, he readies his sword once more and prepares to charge the mob once more, but this time backed by his guild.
Silverraptor
Sora yells at Artorias as he runs off towards the mob.
 "Don't kill anyone this time!" 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha readied her crossbow, looking down at the mob. Well, if she was going to die, she might as well do it with the people she cared most about, her guild... and Badger.


 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Okay, let's try something new.

Move action:
Natasha's not on the map, so she'll use her movement to get near cover, in a relatively unnoticeable location.

Apparently Hide checks are made as a part of a move action.
Hide:  (1d20+4)[ 8 ] 
Move Silently:  (1d20+4)[ 9 ] 

Readied action: Standard Action

If the mob comes within 50' of Badger, or 30' of herself,  she's going to shoot (nonlethally) at the mob.
I assume that the attack roll would be made if this occurs, followed by a hide check at a -20 penalty.

(Sniping rules can be found on p76 of the PHB)
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger nodded at Naga, standing between him and the crowd.   "Guard me."   She raised the bow, prepping another thunderstone arrow to weaken the crowd in advance of Leif's arrival.  As Badger aimed the arrow she became distracted by the small speck flying into the sky.    Poor frog... but I am glad that wasn't Artorias.  
 
 Spoiler 
Spot:  (d20+11)[ 14 ] 

Using Aiding Attack if it hits
Aiding Attack (Ex): The ranger can use this trick as a free action when he hits a creature with an attack. The next ally who makes an attack against the target creature before the start of the ranger's next turn gains a +2 circumstance bonus on that attack roll.

Attack: [roll1]
 
 
 

Naga stays by Badger's side, crouched and glaring at the mob as his snarl rumbles, low and threatening. The thunderstone arrow shatters against a tree root, exploding in a shockwave, a booming thunderclap that echos through the swamp. Moments later the sound is seemingly repeated as a deep thunderclap rips through the area and the sky flashes with lightning.

As the guild and guards rush forward, and the mobs raise their weapons, Jadeite stretches out his hands.  "Some darkness ought to calm you,"  he growls as dark mists sweep over the mob.

 
 Spoiler: Saves 
Mob's fort save:  (d20+11)[ 14 ]  Wow you got lucky!

Sadly most of Jadeite's spells, especially the ones he prepared today, are single-target and/or do damage, and he doesn't have stinking cloud or solid fog
 


Badger can see half the mob fall to their knees with their hands over their ears just before Jadeite's spell sweeps over them and the guards and guild close in. A couple rush towards her, and Badger sees an arrow fire overhead from behind her.


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha readied her crossbow, looking down at the mob. Well, if she was going to die, she might as well do it with the people she cared most about, her guild... and Badger.


 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Okay, let's try something new.

Move action:
Natasha's not on the map, so she'll use her movement to get near cover, in a relatively unnoticeable location.

Apparently Hide checks are made as a part of a move action.
Hide:  (d20+11)[ 14 ] 
Move Silently: [roll1]

Readied action: Standard Action

If the mob comes within 50' of Badger, or 30' of herself,  she's going to shoot (nonlethally) at the mob.
I assume that the attack roll would be made if this occurs, followed by a hide check at a -20 penalty.

(Sniping rules can be found on p76 of the PHB)
 
 
 

The only place nearby where Natasha could get cover without getting close to the mob would be in the burning church...or by the bodies. And she can't bring herself to do that, not when they're still warm, and in some cases horrifyingly small. So instead Natasha tries to slink towards the trees, but finds herself creeping in a way that somehow makes her even more noticeable. The way she constantly keeps her eyes on Badger doesn't help much either.

Thunder and lighting and thunder again crash through the Bogs. A storm is coming, and another one is already here.

A couple of people split off from the mob and rush Badger, but Natasha is ready, and fires.

 
 Spoiler: Axe 
Fire!
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias growls an indistinct response as he rises to his full height again, he readies his sword once more and prepares to charge the mob once more, but this time backed by his guild. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora yells at Artorias as he runs off towards the mob.
 "Don't kill anyone this time!"  
 

Despite common prejudices, orcs and goblins and hobgoblins and drow aren't necessarily more primitive, more bestial, more prone to froth and fury. But the troglodyte--something that he's only ever heard of, something which might not even be sapient--is a different story. As the first tide of red rage recedes Artorias can feel the cool rational part of his mind that knows of law and higher order washed to sea with it, leaving only his lizard hindbrain to scream in his ear. Look at them! Look at this filth, this stain on Runite! Hadn't he always wanted to wash away the corruption and filth! And now he can! He can show them what the law is!

 
 Spoiler: Dusk 
No actual will saves, but you transformed into something else and I like the idea of the mind being a bit of a plaything of the body. The question is, what's Artorias going to do? Can he hold out? Or...?
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

Kheel flies low and fast, his talons skimming the black water and rushing through long grasses and cattails that brush and then cut against Elsee's face. He doesn't stop, even as water turns to muck to dirt to cobblestone roads, not even as he's flying low below the roofs of Runite, sticking to alleyways, flying by low enough that Elsee needs to duck or smack her head against whatever signs or lamps might hang outside the doors of buildings or shops. He doesn't stop until they fly through an open window in the second floor of the guild, where he abruptly breaks and nearly breaks his wings against the hallways and tumbles to a stop along with Elsee (who is flung off the saddle and rolls several feet, only stopping when she smacks against the far wall) in the nearly-empty guild. 
 

Elsee groans loudly as the top of her skull roars in formerly unknown pain, the gentle rub of her hand doing little to sooth it as she strains to regain her bearings, not entirely sure where they are. " Nnnngh... anyone get the name of that Troll that hit us?"  Elsee stood slowly, wobbling this way and that as shaking knees and a blood-heavy head refused to cooperate with the ground. With a few blinks Elsee was able to make out Kheel's form, walking over and removing the headband of disguise from his head to stow it away in her bag once more. Elsee tried to help the Wyvern stand as she recognized the halls they stood in, her heart racing in her chest once more at the realization.  "Kheel, we... We can't be here anymore..."  Elsee stood up straight and looked around, a careful ear listening for any kind of sound as she noticed the odd quiet in the building.  "... Where es everyone?" 
 
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Perfectly aware Kheel wasn't here when it happened and wasn't told they didn't live there anymore, just not bringing it up right away.
Also listening for other people since you said "nearly" empty. Just let me know if there's something spesific you need or want Elsee to do here.
Listen:  (1d20+2)[ 21 ] 
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The only place nearby where Natasha could get cover without getting close to the mob would be in the burning church...or by the bodies. And she can't bring herself to do that, not when they're still warm, and in some cases horrifyingly small. So instead Natasha tries to slink towards the trees, but finds herself creeping in a way that somehow makes her even more noticeable. The way she constantly keeps her eyes on Badger doesn't help much either.

Thunder and lighting and thunder again crash through the Bogs. A storm is coming, and another one is already here.

A couple of people split off from the mob and rush Badger, but Natasha is ready, and fires.

 
 Spoiler: Axe 
Fire!
 
 
 

Natasha grimaced and fired at the strangers. Only the little voice whispering in the back of her head that these were her people too kept her from shooting to kill.

 
 Spoiler: Attack! 

Attack roll:  (1d20+10)[ 29 ] 

Damage:  (1d8)[ 5 ] 
 
Athedia
Badger backed up, raising her bow again.  The arrows she prepared this time were non-magical but still held plenty of pain.  Once she was done retreating, she fired.

 
 Spoiler 
Assuming Human opponents: +4 to damage.
Not full attack, so no rapid shot or extra shots.

Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 25 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+14)[ 16 ] 
Damage:  (1d6+5)[ 7 ]  Assuming Human
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone but Elsee and Surdrak: 

One of the rioters breaks off, charging at Badger with a burning torch. Fury at this man and the others like him, who are burning  her  friends,  her  Badger,  her  city, fills Natasha, and guides her crossbow. Even through the dark and the swamps and the brewing storm her strike is  perfect.  The man suddenly topples over screaming, a crossbow bolt wedged all the way into his knee.

Meanwhile, Badger knows the pulse of the streets. She knows how mobs work, knows about the idea of a tipping point or a critical mass even if she doesn't know or use those exact terms. So as the guards and the guild more in, she can pick out those largest faces in the mob, those whose removal might--just might--weaken the mob enough to help precipitate its total collapse.

And with her bow, she incapacitates all of them. An almost imperceptible shudder runs through the mob, as it teeters on the brink of collapsing into small groups of individuals acting or running for it rather than a group intelligence much dimmer than any individual in it.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
More tomorrow, I'm going to bed. Goodnight and wish me luck tomorrow!
 
super dark33
Surdrak took the frog and looked at it, descending to the street to set it free.
Unless its his frog in which case its time to hunt sombody down.
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Thankfully the frog is not Jeremiah but a random bullfrog, and somehow it is still alive. Surdrak descends to let it loose in a small pool, and it croaks (presumably gratefully) before hopping off. Thunder crashes from far off, followed by a flash of lightning and another rumble. If Surdrak looks up then he can see the first mob--more diffuse than before, the torchlights a bit more chaotic--off in the distance.

 Elsee: 
 "Why? This is our lair!"  Kheel cries out. There's a sudden shifting sound from the lower floor at the sound of the young wyvern's cry. If Elsee peeks downstairs she can see that most of the people who sought refuge in the guild are still present in the lower floors, packed like sardines in the hallways and sleeping on floors and tables in the main hall and cafeteria, but nearly all of the guild members themselves are nowhere to be found.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone else 
I need to be up in 6 and a half hours so more tomorrow. Goodnight everyone!
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 
 "Why? This is our lair!"  Kheel cries out. There's a sudden shifting sound from the lower floor at the sound of the young wyvern's cry. If Elsee peeks downstairs she can see that most of the people who sought refuge in the guild are still present in the lower floors, packed like sardines in the hallways and sleeping on floors and tables in the main hall and cafeteria, but nearly all of the guild members themselves are nowhere to be found. 
 

Elsee chewed on her lip and backed away from the lookout to the lower floors, experimentally testing a few guildmate's doors to see if they were in their rooms as she once more spoke in their strange mix of Goblinoid and Draconic.  "About that... looks like we kinda got kicked out... Something about avoiding Cesare's guards who were standing right next to us or somethin... Don't really get it myself... I was planning on having us leave soon anyways." 

With that thought in mind Elsee quickly scampered over to what used to be her room, testing the handle to see if she could still get inside and grab a couple of things she hadn't had the chance to grab when they were being kicked out earlier. Maybe she'd check out the others rooms as well, maybe Surdrak forgot his toad or Artorias forgot a weapon or something. That humanbane sword sure would be handy right about now, unlikely they just left it hanging around though.  "Was thinkin of heading north, somewhere in the mountains. Try and free those prisoners in San De Lune maybe, then just kinda find wherever. New goblin tribe, maybe just a cave in a cliffside or somethin. Would be some crazy luck if we found a wild Wyvern nest or two don'tcha think?" 
 
 Spoiler: ooc stuff. 

Probly obvious and well known, but just wanted to re-state that if Elsee's talking to Kheel it's safe to assume she's talking in the goblin/draconic mix. Anyone who doesn't understand both languages probably wouldn't be able to understand the conversation too well. and as far as i know the mix and straight Draconic are the only languages Kheel can speak, no Common or fluent Goblinoid yet as far as i'm aware.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Kheel rears back, stretching out his wings and hissing in shock.   "What do you mean we got kicked out?! What do you mean we're leaving?!"   he scampers to Elsee's door, pulling frantically at the the handle. When he finds it locked he pulls harder, eventually bracing himself against the door and biting down on the metal handle as he pulls back. The locked handle bends, then tears out of the wood. The young wyvern starts clawing at the door, leaving deep frantic gouges. But he eventually stops, looks at the ruined door, and lets out a mournful cry.

 Everyone else: 

Surdrak flies to the others just in time to see Jadeite scowl and raise his arms in an almost undulating manner  "They said to halt." 

The soft earth seems to ripple and shake under the feet of the mob. And then, all of a sudden, dark viney tentacles rise out of the muck and snare much of the mob tight, tight enough to bruise and break bones. With Badger's arrow, it's just enough time for the guards to swoop in and arrest much of the mob. Although the people are still there and many are running around free, badger and artorias and anyone else who knows mob mentality can see its nucleus collapse.
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias suddenly leaps back into the fray with his blade screaming as it tears through the air; he lands with a dull thud and attacks the nearest members of the mob using the longer arms of his bestial form. His weapon covered in the dull glow of the non-lethal enchantment, the arrival of the guild had somehow managed to pierce the bestial insticts and allowed him to remember to activate the magic.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Swift Action: Initiatie Sudden leap  (1d20+11)[ 19 ]  to move 5 feats to Artorias right (taking care to not land on anyone), he auto-passes the check
Full Attack on the mob
Attack 1  (1d20+12)[ 30 ]  Crit confirm  (1d20+14)[ 29 ] 
Damage  (3d6+7)[ 18 ]  crit  (3d6+7)[ 19 ] 
Attack 2  (1d20+7)[ 23 ]  Crit confirm  (1d20+9)[ 20 ] 
Damage  (3d6+7)[ 21 ]  crit  (3d6+7)[ 18 ] 
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

Kheel rears back, stretching out his wings and hissing in shock.   "What do you mean we got kicked out?! What do you mean we're leaving?!"   he scampers to Elsee's door, pulling frantically at the the handle. When he finds it locked he pulls harder, eventually bracing himself against the door and biting down on the metal handle as he pulls back. The locked handle bends, then tears out of the wood. The young wyvern starts clawing at the door, leaving deep frantic gouges. But he eventually stops, looks at the ruined door, and lets out a mournful cry. 
 


Elsee can't help but wrap her arms around the Wyvern's neck in the best hug she could manage, trying to comfort Kheel as best she could given the current situation. After a moment she pulled away, one hand instinctively reaching up to test the door again to see if the removed handle had undone the lock, or if not, had made it any easier to UN lock. All the while she spoke to Kheel, telling him about what happened and what's going on.  "Arright look, we went to that fat Dwarf's place last night to see if he was behind the plague right? Well we found out he was, 'nd he's working with our black dragon "friend" from before like we just saw. Shet happened, Cesare and goons fegured out it was us, 'nd burst in here this morning tryin to arrest and/or kill us. Boss strikes a deal with 'em, we leave the guild 'nd they leave us alone, though Golek knows for how long. Which is why..."  Elsee paused for a moment to stand up on her toes and examine the various holes and scratches in the door, using both hands now to try and pry any existing locks free.  "We've gotta leave. Between the plague, the dragon, and all the tarrasqpew the paleskins are shootin at us? well... maybe not you i guess... it's only a matter of time before tets go up 'nd the bogs are purged with fire. You saw the start of that didn'tcha? We can't stay, it's not safe anymore. The others 're humans 'nd an elf, they'll be fine. We've gotta look after ourselves 'nd our own." 


Elsee paused for a moment at the mention of the others, quickly closing her eyes and rubbing at them with a sleeve, regardless of whether or not she had undone the lock.  "Haven't heard from Badger since we split up last night. second-hand report from Leif but who knows if he was tellin the truth or not. Could be dead now for all i know..." 
 
 Spoiler 

Attempting to disable the lock, there are multiple mentions of it in the post so I’ll throw in multiple rolls, feel free to only make the first count if you want.  if she succeeds before her little shpeil is done, then just assume she continues it while walking into the room and looking around.
Disable Device:  (d20+3)[ 8 ] 
Disable Device:  (d20+3)[ 18 ] 
Disable Device:  (d20+3)[ 22 ] 
 
super dark33
 Oh. Lovely. Ill do better. In the future. 

Surdrak flies down towards the mob and looses a blast towards what remains of it.

Maybe he can convince these guards to give him back his spear.

 
 Spoiler 
 (1d20+8)[ 19 ] 
 (4d6)[ 10 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee can't help but wrap her arms around the Wyvern's neck in the best hug she could manage, trying to comfort Kheel as best she could given the current situation. After a moment she pulled away, one hand instinctively reaching up to test the door again to see if the removed handle had undone the lock, or if not, had made it any easier to UN lock. All the while she spoke to Kheel, telling him about what happened and what's going on.  "Arright look, we went to that fat Dwarf's place last night to see if he was behind the plague right? Well we found out he was, 'nd he's working with our black dragon "friend" from before like we just saw. Shet happened, Cesare and goons fegured out it was us, 'nd burst in here this morning tryin to arrest and/or kill us. Boss strikes a deal with 'em, we leave the guild 'nd they leave us alone, though Golek knows for how long. Which is why..."  Elsee paused for a moment to stand up on her toes and examine the various holes and scratches in the door, using both hands now to try and pry any existing locks free.  "We've gotta leave. Between the plague, the dragon, and all the tarrasqpew the paleskins are shootin at us? well... maybe not you i guess... it's only a matter of time before tets go up 'nd the bogs are purged with fire. You saw the start of that didn'tcha? We can't stay, it's not safe anymore. The others 're humans 'nd an elf, they'll be fine. We've gotta look after ourselves 'nd our own." 


Elsee paused for a moment at the mention of the others, quickly closing her eyes and rubbing at them with a sleeve, regardless of whether or not she had undone the lock.  "Haven't heard from Badger since we split up last night. second-hand report from Leif but who knows if he was tellin the truth or not. Could be dead now for all i know..." 
 
 Spoiler 

Attempting to disable the lock, there are multiple mentions of it in the post so I’ll throw in multiple rolls, feel free to only make the first count if you want.  if she succeeds before her little shpeil is done, then just assume she continues it while walking into the room and looking around.
Disable Device: [roll0]
Disable Device: [roll1]
Disable Device: [roll2]
 
 
 

Kheel stares at Elsee in horror, seemingly unable to comprehend her explanation. How could things go so badly? He sits there still, hunched over almost like a gargoyle, but Elsee can easily see the shine of tears welling up behind his eyes.

Elsee fiddles with the lock for a few minutes, and although it nearly falls off she manages to get it open. Her room is empty and still. The bed is nearly made. Clothes are folded in drawers and hung up on hangers. All the items strewn over and around her desk are neatly arranged there, and even the floor is swept up. But everything is still there. It's almost as if whomever went into Elsee's room and locked the door was expecting her to return some day.

Kheel looks up.   "They're not dead. And they're our flock. We can't leave them."  
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I spent all day studying; I'll have part two up tomorrow morning before class.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone but Elsee: 

Surdraks blast knocks many unconscious to the ground, artorias's swipe (nonlethal even as the primal trogdolyte screams for vengeance and blood) stuns dozens more long enough for the guards and guild to arrest them, and soon it's over. All that's left is cleanup as the skies open up and rain begins to fall.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kheel stares at Elsee in horror, seemingly unable to comprehend her explanation. How could things go so badly? He sits there still, hunched over almost like a gargoyle, but Elsee can easily see the shine of tears welling up behind his eyes.

Elsee fiddles with the lock for a few minutes, and although it nearly falls off she manages to get it open. Her room is empty and still. The bed is nearly made. Clothes are folded in drawers and hung up on hangers. All the items strewn over and around her desk are neatly arranged there, and even the floor is swept up. But everything is still there. It's almost as if whomever went into Elsee's room and locked the door was expecting her to return some day.

Kheel looks up.   "They're not dead. And they're our flock. We can't leave them."  
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I spent all day studying; I'll have part two up tomorrow morning before class.
 
 
 

Elsee sneered and looked away as she entered the room, shrugging her bog-soaked bag off her shoulders and grabbing a spare she had left behind. Slowly she started packing replacement clothes and transferring anything too useful to throw away from the first bag into the second, most of her spare clothes had been soaked to the bone from her little diving trip in the swamp, Elsee figured it'd be easier to just grab more while she could over waiting for the first set to wring out. Elsee's entire body paused as her hands wrapped around the wooden Doll the child from the Island had given her, a hand instinctively wrapping around her throat as she remembered the pirate battle that had ended in her own death.

Elsee's head turned to Kheel, the doll still in hand as she spoke.  "That crystal the kid gave you... where do you keep it?" 
Dusk Eclipse
AS the mob started to disperse (only to be arrested) the rage that had taken hold of Artorias mind finally started to abate. Letting go of the arcana holding his monstrous shape, the towering lizard-like form began shrinking, the claws and fangs retracted into a snout that little by little shortened until it was a human mouth once again, the thick scales receded into flesh.

Once he was back in his normal form, Artorias rushed to his once master's side.

 "Old-man!.... Are you okay?"  he asks the grizzled Hobgoblin warrior, barely able to contain the worry permeating his voice.
super dark33
Surdrak hovered down towards the guards.

 What a riot. who knows how much of the city would burn if they were left running about.  

He dropped to the ground.

 Need any help? 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee sneered and looked away as she entered the room, shrugging her bog-soaked bag off her shoulders and grabbing a spare she had left behind. Slowly she started packing replacement clothes and transferring anything too useful to throw away from the first bag into the second, most of her spare clothes had been soaked to the bone from her little diving trip in the swamp, Elsee figured it'd be easier to just grab more while she could over waiting for the first set to wring out. Elsee's entire body paused as her hands wrapped around the wooden Doll the child from the Island had given her, a hand instinctively wrapping around her throat as she remembered the pirate battle that had ended in her own death.

Elsee's head turned to Kheel, the doll still in hand as she spoke.  "That crystal the kid gave you... where do you keep it?"  
 

The wooden doll is warm and smooth in Elsee's hands, the shirt slightly frayed on one sleeve but still retaining its texture and color. It's like a promise.

  "Here,"   Kheel says as he slinks forward and cranes his neck over Elsee's shoulder. When she looks closer she can see the crystal embedded between his armor and scales, snugly nestled close to his scapula.

Outside, lightning flashes and thunder roars through the city before the skies open up and sheets of rain fall.


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 AS the mob started to disperse (only to be arrested) the rage that had taken hold of Artorias mind finally started to abate. Letting go of the arcana holding his monstrous shape, the towering lizard-like form began shrinking, the claws and fangs retracted into a snout that little by little shortened until it was a human mouth once again, the thick scales receded into flesh.

Once he was back in his normal form, Artorias rushed to his once master's side.

 "Old-man!.... Are you okay?"  he asks the grizzled Hobgoblin warrior, barely able to contain the worry permeating his voice. 
 

As Artorias races forward, he terurns to his original form and the unnatural primal troglodyte rage fades with it. The old hobgoblin is slumped on the ground, covered in blood. Artorias's heart seems to stop, his breath caught in his throat in horror and pain at the sight. But as he approaches, he can see that the old warrior is groaning and attempting to get to his feet, and that not all the blood is his.

 "Nrgh..."  The hobgoblin tries to get up on his own again but stumbles in the rain and the mud. He tries a third time, too proud to ask for help, and manages to look up at Artorias. He goes silent, his eyes wide.  "Is that you?" 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak hovered down towards the guards.

 What a riot. who knows how much of the city would burn if they were left running about.  

He dropped to the ground.

 Need any help?  
 

Severa spits on the ground, not that it's noticeable in this deluge.  "Damned fools would have probably burned down the entire city if not for this storm."  She drags a groaning rioter to his feet and slaps some manacles on him.  "I guess we could use all the help we could..."  She trails off, taking a good look at Surdrak. Even with his hair plastered to his face in the rain, he's still easily recognizable.

She's silent for a very long time, and when she speaks she chooses her words with care.  "The swamp is dark, particular during thunderstorms. We were not able to identify everyone who participated in the riot or assisted in its breakup at this time, although we can confirm that the only aid Senator Leif brought consisted of official guild members."  This is accompanied with a wink.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The wooden doll is warm and smooth in Elsee's hands, the shirt slightly frayed on one sleeve but still retaining its texture and color. It's like a promise.

  "Here,"   Kheel says as he slinks forward and cranes his neck over Elsee's shoulder. When she looks closer she can see the crystal embedded between his armor and scales, snugly nestled close to his scapula.

Outside, lightning flashes and thunder roars through the city before the skies open up and sheets of rain fall.



As Artorias races forward, he terurns to his original form and the unnatural primal troglodyte rage fades with it. The old hobgoblin is slumped on the ground, covered in blood. Artorias's heart seems to stop, his breath caught in his throat in horror and pain at the sight. But as he approaches, he can see that the old warrior is groaning and attempting to get to his feet, and that not all the blood is his.

 "Nrgh..."  The hobgoblin tries to get up on his own again but stumbles in the rain and the mud. He tries a third time, too proud to ask for help, and manages to look up at Artorias. He goes silent, his eyes wide.  "Is that you?" 



Severa spits on the ground, not that it's noticeable in this deluge.  "Damned fools would have probably burned down the entire city if not for this storm."  She drags a groaning rioter to his feet and slaps some manacles on him.  "I guess we could use all the help we could..."  She trails off, taking a good look at Surdrak. Even with his hair plastered to his face in the rain, he's still easily recognizable.

She's silent for a very long time, and when she speaks she chooses her words with care.  "The swamp is dark, particular during thunderstorms. We were not able to identify everyone who participated in the riot or assisted in its breakup at this time, although we can confirm that the only aid Senator Leif brought consisted of official guild members."  This is accompanied with a wink. 
 

Badger overheard Severa and gave a brief smile, her face buried in Naga's fur.  Standing up she went over to Sora and nodded toward the clerics.   "I need to go back to blending in... if I can.  What should I do?" 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 As Artorias races forward, he terurns to his original form and the unnatural primal troglodyte rage fades with it. The old hobgoblin is slumped on the ground, covered in blood. Artorias's heart seems to stop, his breath caught in his throat in horror and pain at the sight. But as he approaches, he can see that the old warrior is groaning and attempting to get to his feet, and that not all the blood is his.

 "Nrgh..."  The hobgoblin tries to get up on his own again but stumbles in the rain and the mud. He tries a third time, too proud to ask for help, and manages to look up at Artorias. He goes silent, his eyes wide.  "Is that you?"  
 

 "In the flesh"  Artorias answers with relief flooding his system, he ignores the half-hearted protest from his once mento and helps the aging hobgoblin back to his feet.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The wooden doll is warm and smooth in Elsee's hands, the shirt slightly frayed on one sleeve but still retaining its texture and color. It's like a promise.

  "Here,"   Kheel says as he slinks forward and cranes his neck over Elsee's shoulder. When she looks closer she can see the crystal embedded between his armor and scales, snugly nestled close to his scapula.

Outside, lightning flashes and thunder roars through the city before the skies open up and sheets of rain fall. 
 

Elsee smirked and gently rand a finger over the surface of the crystal before pulling away from Kheel, placing the doll in the front pocket of her replacement bag and resuming her loading of items from the old one into the new.

 "That's clever, always with ya when you need it h'uh?" 

Elsee frowned as she looked out the window at the oncoming rain, figures, she just got herself some clean clothes and now she was going to get wet all over again, just her luck. With a sneer she searched her drawers for a fresh set of clothes and migrated over to her bathroom to change, if nothing else she could at least be soaked in something that wasn't bog water. Elsee called out to Kheel from behind the closed door as she changed, grabbing a dry towel and using it to wipe the slime and grime from her skin before swapping into the fresh clothes.

 "So the Bog's 're burning, The paleskins 've gone mad, 'nd we still don't know where the others are. What do you think we should do next?" 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger overheard Severa and gave a brief smile, her face buried in Naga's fur.  Standing up she went over to Sora and nodded toward the clerics.   "I need to go back to blending in... if I can.  What should I do?"  
 

 "Well, you and Natasha could probably stay at the church for a little longer, but the rest of the group will need a different spot to hang out. And there's something else you need to do for reintegration into the church for blending in." 
There was something ominous in the last sentence Sora said.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "In the flesh"  Artorias answers with relief flooding his system, he ignores the half-hearted protest from his once mento and helps the aging hobgoblin back to his feet. 
 

The hobgoblin chuckles, though it sounds pained.  "Heheh. It's good to see you again. Though the circumstances could be better." 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee smirked and gently rand a finger over the surface of the crystal before pulling away from Kheel, placing the doll in the front pocket of her replacement bag and resuming her loading of items from the old one into the new.

 "That's clever, always with ya when you need it h'uh?" 

Elsee frowned as she looked out the window at the oncoming rain, figures, she just got herself some clean clothes and now she was going to get wet all over again, just her luck. With a sneer she searched her drawers for a fresh set of clothes and migrated over to her bathroom to change, if nothing else she could at least be soaked in something that wasn't bog water. Elsee called out to Kheel from behind the closed door as she changed, grabbing a dry towel and using it to wipe the slime and grime from her skin before swapping into the fresh clothes.

 "So the Bog's 're burning, The paleskins 've gone mad, 'nd we still don't know where the others are. What do you think we should do next?"  
 

Kheel nods, a sight that's still strange on a wyvern.   "yep, my shinies are always with me!"  

It's pouring, the type of rain that's so heavy you can't even hear the individual drops anymore but rather a sort of rushing  kssshhhh.  Kheel pushes the window open and sticks his neck out the window, opening his mouth to catch the warm rain. Even when he's done, the wyvern stares out into the dark a little while longer before pulling his head back inside.

 "Find everyone!"  it's almost innocently earnest.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger overheard Severa and gave a brief smile, her face buried in Naga's fur.  Standing up she went over to Sora and nodded toward the clerics.   "I need to go back to blending in... if I can.  What should I do?"  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Well, you and Natasha could probably stay at the church for a little longer, but the rest of the group will need a different spot to hang out. And there's something else you need to do for reintegration into the church for blending in." 
There was something ominous in the last sentence Sora said. 
 

The clerics look at each other, then back at Sora, Badger, and Natasha. They look pale and shattered at what just transpired, but also angry.

 "Do you remember,"  one of them starts,  "What you just said about us, and Astrid?"  He exhales slowly.  "Even with...this vile evil, you still showed complete disdain for us and Astrid." 
Silverraptor
 "Not the time! We'll talk about it to the head Cleric in a little bit! But right now, we have a city on fire!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The clerics look at each other, then back at Sora, Badger, and Natasha. They look pale and shattered at what just transpired, but also angry.

 "Do you remember,"  one of them starts,  "What you just said about us, and Astrid?"  He exhales slowly.  "Even with...this vile evil, you still showed complete disdain for us and Astrid."  
 

Badger turned, the fire gone from her eyes, now replaced with a look of exhaustion and of having seen far far to much.  "I said to **** Astrid's grudge.  The stuff in the books is nice to recite at ceremonies and preach to those who believe.  But I have patrolled these streets already, investigated the alleys.  All the things that have happened.  To me.  To the city.  To the dead lying in front of that burnt down church.

You can't tell me you didn't contribute.  I have listened to the call for Plavaan blood in Astrids name.  I do not disrespect Astrid with my words.  I do not disrespect her followers.  Sora has been more of an ally than I could have ever asked, no matter how little faith I had in her when we first met.  Those I disrespect were those willing to stand by and let harmless Plavaan die in the name of their god.

I also asked you to tell your leader that no good person stands by and lets innocents die.  And you all followed.  But as we dragged smoke killed bodies into a pile, as we retrieved the living.  You watched.  You demanded respect instead of offering aid.

This is Runite.  Astrid doesn't rule here, no god does.  We are a city built where no city should exist.  We are a city that harbors Plavaan alongside non.

If you won't let me back then I accept.  But I warn you again.  The threat that will destroy this city does not come from here.  It comes from the high places, the gilded seats of the Senate.  Your nightmare looks like you, worships by you.  But you will never see him." 
 
 Spoiler 
Coffee PM me if this isn't okay or things need to be changed.  Sorry for the wall of text.  I knew that would come back, but also Badger is angry at the hypocrisy.  Comes down to the question of whether the city is worth saving if these are the people inhabiting it.
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee nodded in agreement at Kheel as she exited the bathroom, a fresh and warm change of clothes feeling good on her skin. Her armor was still a little soaked, but it wasn't anything she couldn't deal with. Wisely Elsee fished around her room for a rubber rain-coat, she figured she had one since this was runite and all, though the gods knew she had no idea where she kept it.  "Sounds fair. Unno where too look though, so you're the one driven." 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The hobgoblin chuckles, though it sounds pained.  "Heheh. It's good to see you again. Though the circumstances could be better." 
[/B] 
 


 "You and me both, you and me both" Artorias carefully shifts his grip on Ornstein so the old warrior is leaning on him.  "Common, we'll get you to a cleric." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee nodded in agreement at Kheel as she exited the bathroom, a fresh and warm change of clothes feeling good on her skin. Her armor was still a little soaked, but it wasn't anything she couldn't deal with. Wisely Elsee fished around her room for a rubber rain-coat, she figured she had one since this was runite and all, though the gods knew she had no idea where she kept it.  "Sounds fair. Unno where too look though, so you're the one driven."  
 

Deeper back in the closet than it really should be is a coat made from tightly woven plant fibers and treated with some sort of alchemical material. It's not magical, but is excellent at repelling water and fashionable to boot and cost her the better part of a month's salary. Still, she's had it for years and it still holds up in Runite storms as it did the day she bought it.

When Elsee turns around she sees Kheel perched out the window again, crouched with wings partially outstretched and ready to leap   "Maybe they made it to the Bogs too?"  
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 

Rubber? What rubber? It's not invented yet. 😛

My roommate's birthday was today and I just got back, and I need to get up in 7 hours because I'm going to shadow some autopsies tomorrow. So I'll have everyone else's parts tomorrow, but I also want to give Natasha and Surdrak a chance to respond. Goodnight everyone!
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger turned, the fire gone from her eyes, now replaced with a look of exhaustion and of having seen far far to much.  "I said to **** Astrid's grudge.  The stuff in the books is nice to recite at ceremonies and preach to those who believe.  But I have patrolled these streets already, investigated the alleys.  All the things that have happened.  To me.  To the city.  To the dead lying in front of that burnt down church.

You can't tell me you didn't contribute.  I have listened to the call for Plavaan blood in Astrids name.  I do not disrespect Astrid with my words.  I do not disrespect her followers.  Sora has been more of an ally than I could have ever asked, no matter how little faith I had in her when we first met.  Those I disrespect were those willing to stand by and let harmless Plavaan die in the name of their god.

I also asked you to tell your leader that no good person stands by and lets innocents die.  And you all followed.  But as we dragged smoke killed bodies into a pile, as we retrieved the living.  You watched.  You demanded respect instead of offering aid.

This is Runite.  Astrid doesn't rule here, no god does.  We are a city built where no city should exist.  We are a city that harbors Plavaan alongside non.

If you won't let me back then I accept.  But I warn you again.  The threat that will destroy this city does not come from here.  It comes from the high places, the gilded seats of the Senate.  Your nightmare looks like you, worships by you.  But you will never see him." 
 
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Coffee PM me if this isn't okay or things need to be changed.  Sorry for the wall of text.  I knew that would come back, but also Badger is angry at the hypocrisy.  Comes down to the question of whether the city is worth saving if these are the people inhabiting it.
 
 
 

Natasha ground her teeth at Badger's sermon. She was really digging her own hole deeper with every word. Still... Badger was absolutely right.
  "It's true,"  Natasha said, straightening up to her most regal bearing.

 "My name is Natasha Polzin. You're all familiar with my family...?"  She looked around at the surrounding clerics before forging on. " There is an evil in this city. And it isn't the Plaavan. You've all seen what happened here, what atrocities were committed and what monsters the people of Runite became. What monsters  we  nearly became.

But there is still a greater threat to come. One that we cannot afford to fight in the streets like warring packs of animals.

You all know me, or at least you know my family name. My father has done such good in this city- or have you forgotten? What I need" -here, Natasha looked to Badger and hastily corrected herself-  "What  we  need is your support. I can't tell you the full depth of what's going on without unmaking everything we've fought so hard to do.

But I ask you, as clerics of Astrid, no, citizens of Runite- when the time comes, can I, and the rest of the Polzin line, depend on you to do what is right for this city?"
 
 
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 Hi. So... Natasha might be trying to get the political support of the church. At the worst time possible. (To be fair, she is rather low-wisdom)
And I think this needs a diplomacy roll.

 (1d20+20)[ 37 ] 
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Deeper back in the closet than it really should be is a coat made from tightly woven plant fibers and treated with some sort of alchemical material. It's not magical, but is excellent at repelling water and fashionable to boot and cost her the better part of a month's salary. Still, she's had it for years and it still holds up in Runite storms as it did the day she bought it.

When Elsee turns around she sees Kheel perched out the window again, crouched with wings partially outstretched and ready to leap   "Maybe they made it to the Bogs too?"  
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 

Rubber? What rubber? It's not invented yet. 😛

My roommate's birthday was today and I just got back, and I need to get up in 7 hours because I'm going to shadow some autopsies tomorrow. So I'll have everyone else's parts tomorrow, but I also want to give Natasha and Surdrak a chance to respond. Goodnight everyone!
 
 
 

Elsee shrugged a bit as she pulled the coat over herself, clasping the hood into place over her head and ensuring that every button was done up tightly and secure.
 "Don't see why'd they go there, 'nd in no big rush to go back... Don't have any better ideas though. If nothing else we might spot them on the way or something." 

With the coat in place, Elsee slung her new bag over her shoulders once more and clambered up to the windowsill next to Kheel, holding his reigns tight enough to pull herself into the seat once there was enough room.  "Alright Kheel, lead the way." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger turned, the fire gone from her eyes, now replaced with a look of exhaustion and of having seen far far to much.  "I said to **** Astrid's grudge.  The stuff in the books is nice to recite at ceremonies and preach to those who believe.  But I have patrolled these streets already, investigated the alleys.  All the things that have happened.  To me.  To the city.  To the dead lying in front of that burnt down church.

You can't tell me you didn't contribute.  I have listened to the call for Plavaan blood in Astrids name.  I do not disrespect Astrid with my words.  I do not disrespect her followers.  Sora has been more of an ally than I could have ever asked, no matter how little faith I had in her when we first met.  Those I disrespect were those willing to stand by and let harmless Plavaan die in the name of their god.

I also asked you to tell your leader that no good person stands by and lets innocents die.  And you all followed.  But as we dragged smoke killed bodies into a pile, as we retrieved the living.  You watched.  You demanded respect instead of offering aid.

This is Runite.  Astrid doesn't rule here, no god does.  We are a city built where no city should exist.  We are a city that harbors Plavaan alongside non.

If you won't let me back then I accept.  But I warn you again.  The threat that will destroy this city does not come from here.  It comes from the high places, the gilded seats of the Senate.  Your nightmare looks like you, worships by you.  But you will never see him." 
 
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Coffee PM me if this isn't okay or things need to be changed.  Sorry for the wall of text.  I knew that would come back, but also Badger is angry at the hypocrisy.  Comes down to the question of whether the city is worth saving if these are the people inhabiting it.
 
 
 

Badger's right. She know's she's right and it seems like at least a few of the clerics agree, at least in part, at least to the last part. But the church does protect its own, and Badger is still blaming them...

 "You dare call us murderers?!"  the same man shouts.  "We had no hand in this! And you honestly think they're blameless either? They slayed Astrid's companions and were unrepentant! Do you remember the assassin who hunted us for weeks, or the acolytes and clerics who were murdered by him?!"  That one cuts deep, and pain cuts through the shock on most of the clerics there, including the one who's shouting. There's a catch in his voice at that sentence, though it's soon gone. But the anger and pain, the desire to lash out because there's so much hurt turned everywhere including within, stays.  "And now you're accusing us of being traitors to this city as well?!" 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha ground her teeth at Badger's sermon. She was really digging her own hole deeper with every word. Still... Badger was absolutely right.
  "It's true,"  Natasha said, straightening up to her most regal bearing.

 "My name is Natasha Polzin. You're all familiar with my family...?"  She looked around at the surrounding clerics before forging on. " There is an evil in this city. And it isn't the Plaavan. You've all seen what happened here, what atrocities were committed and what monsters the people of Runite became. What monsters  we  nearly became.

But there is still a greater threat to come. One that we cannot afford to fight in the streets like warring packs of animals.

You all know me, or at least you know my family name. My father has done such good in this city- or have you forgotten? What I need" -here, Natasha looked to Badger and hastily corrected herself-  "What  we  need is your support. I can't tell you the full depth of what's going on without unmaking everything we've fought so hard to do.

But I ask you, as clerics of Astrid, no, citizens of Runite- when the time comes, can I, and the rest of the Polzin line, depend on you to do what is right for this city?"
 
 
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 Hi. So... Natasha might be trying to get the political support of the church. At the worst time possible. (To be fair, she is rather low-wisdom)
And I think this needs a diplomacy roll.

[roll0]
 
 
 

But Natasha knows what to say. She's seen the shouting sessions on the Senate floor, usually knows how to defuse her mother when she gets in one of her states. She's calm and measured, knows how to use the weight of her name. When she finishes the hotheaded young man falls silent just long enough for the head cleric to step in.

 "...She cannot stay longer than tonight."  the cleric says.  "Not after her accusations. But, if what you say is true..."  Her countenance becomes more severe,  "Give us proof, either now or 'when the time is right.'" 
 
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First off, wonderful wonderful roleplaying from you guys. And nice roll. *updates notes* Second, more tomorrow for everyone.
 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "...She cannot stay longer than tonight."  the cleric says.  "Not after her accusations. But, if what you say is true..."  Her countenance becomes more severe,  "Give us proof, either now or 'when the time is right.'"  
 

Sora sighs and rubs her temples with her eyes closed.
 "Well I'll need to talk to the head Cleric tonight or tomorrow morning." 
Athedia
Badger held her tongue about the blame of innocents for ancestors deeds.  She didn't chastise about how Sora had almost died, how Badger had saved one of the clerics from death and still visited the family of one of the dead.

She didn't do any of these things because a horrible realization had come to her.

 "We don't have proof.... Least not proof you would believe.  Only two saw the true form of the dragon.  A Plavaan.  And me."  Natasha had believed her, had listened.  But these clerics barely trusted her, and if they did.  Badger reached out next to her, grabbing Natasha's hand as if it were the only real thing. "Please.  I can't. I can't talk about him again." 
super dark33
 Guildmembers are glamorous, and do heroic work, but still they are limited to the city laws and the orders of senators, one of which is conspiring with powerful beings I am being vague becasue i know accusitions are meaningless for profits, but little does he THEY i mean know, that the dra being is selfish and wants to **** this city both litteraly and figurativly.

The wells have been shattered and dispelled, the crowds are forming mobs and the city is returning to its primal form, a smelly swamp a black dragon lives in- which works as a great metaphore if not for the fact that it actually happens.

My time and I investigated all that happened at the cost of our position, we cant solve it without your help.
 

he leaned a bit closer to Severa.

  Which as a start can be giving me back my cursed magic spear that can possess people some guards confiscated from me thank you very much.  
 
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Good roleplaying? COMBO BREAKER! 😛
 
Dusk Eclipse
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora sighs and rubs her temples with her eyes closed.
 "Well I'll need to talk to the head Cleric tonight or tomorrow morning."  
 

Artorias arrives with Ornstein in tow just as the comfrontation begins to die, he approaches Sora.  "Sora... please tell me you still have some healing left in you."  he all but plead  "Ornstein, my teacher, he is badly hurt." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias arrives with Ornstein in tow just as the comfrontation begins to die, he approaches Sora.  "Sora... please tell me you still have some healing left in you."  he all but plead  "Ornstein, my teacher, he is badly hurt."  
 

Badger looked over at Artorias and the bleeding hobgoblin he carried.   "I have to return your magic at some point Sora.  Let me help."  She touched the old teacher's head, willing the happy energy out of her body once more.

 
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Don't know the bonuses to this spell but base curing is  (1d8)[ 6 ] 
 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias' faces visibly brightens as his teacher is healed.  "Badger.... thank you." 
Silverraptor
 "If he requires more healing, I definitely have more healing spells." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
  "You and me both, you and me both" Artorias carefully shifts his grip on Ornstein so the old warrior is leaning on him.  "Common, we'll get you to a cleric."  
 

Ornstein nods and falls silent as Artorias drags him through the Bogs back to the others. He's trying to hide it, but the old warrior was badly injured in his efforts to fight off the mob. Still, he's alive, which says quite a lot.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora sighs and rubs her temples with her eyes closed.
 "Well I'll need to talk to the head Cleric tonight or tomorrow morning."  
 

 "Tonight, and we certainly will,"  the head cleric says with a stern look that is only slightly ruined by another loud thunderclap..


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger held her tongue about the blame of innocents for ancestors deeds.  She didn't chastise about how Sora had almost died, how Badger had saved one of the clerics from death and still visited the family of one of the dead.

She didn't do any of these things because a horrible realization had come to her.

 "We don't have proof.... Least not proof you would believe.  Only two saw the true form of the dragon.  A Plavaan.  And me."  Natasha had believed her, had listened.  But these clerics barely trusted her, and if they did.  Badger reached out next to her, grabbing Natasha's hand as if it were the only real thing. "Please.  I can't. I can't talk about him again."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Guildmembers are glamorous, and do heroic work, but still they are limited to the city laws and the orders of senators, one of which is conspiring with powerful beings I am being vague becasue i know accusitions are meaningless for profits, but little does he THEY i mean know, that the dra being is selfish and wants to **** this city both litteraly and figurativly.

The wells have been shattered and dispelled, the crowds are forming mobs and the city is returning to its primal form, a smelly swamp a black dragon lives in- which works as a great metaphore if not for the fact that it actually happens.

My time and I investigated all that happened at the cost of our position, we cant solve it without your help.
  
 

The clerics are furious, but it's not like they have anywhere else to go, and Natasha's words got their attention if nothing else. The rain falls harder, soaking everyone to the bone in moments, but the guards and the guild (at least the ones not arresting the remaining rioters) stop and move closer to listen. Just the very mention of the dragon makes a few of them gasp and nearly all of them look wildly at each other.

Mica steps forward, plastered in muck from where she wrestled someone to the ground, soaking wet and nearly unrecognizable at first.  "You're not talking about the dragon going after travelers, are you?!" 

 he leaned a bit closer to Severa.

  Which as a start can be giving me back my cursed magic spear that can possess people some guards confiscated from me thank you very much.  
 
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Good roleplaying? COMBO BREAKER! 😛
 
 

 "Well I was going to up until you mentioned the 'cursed' and 'possession' parts,"  Severa whispers. She doesn't seem quite as intimidating now with the rain plastering her orange hair to her face and braid to her back.  "As a helpful hint you might not want to admit to possessing illegal weaponry to a guard, especially when you're  already a wanted man. But this thunderstorm really makes it hard to hear. So if you're asking for help, you should probably come over to a guardhouse later." 

 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias arrives with Ornstein in tow just as the comfrontation begins to die, he approaches Sora.  "Sora... please tell me you still have some healing left in you."  he all but plead  "Ornstein, my teacher, he is badly hurt."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger looked over at Artorias and the bleeding hobgoblin he carried.   "I have to return your magic at some point Sora.  Let me help."  She touched the old teacher's head, willing the happy energy out of her body once more.

 
 Spoiler 
Don't know the bonuses to this spell but base curing is [roll0]
 
 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias' faces visibly brightens as his teacher is healed.  "Badger.... thank you."  
 

The hobgoblin Artorias is supporting through the swamp is completely covered in blood, and not all of it is his own. But quite a bit is, and there are other injuries. One eye is nearly swollen shut, his lip is torn, his leg is broken, and there are deep bruises blooming all the way up one side, easily visible as his shirt is torn. As Badger heals him she feels the rest of the warmth and light and healing magic that Sora lent her leave her body, and she finds herself feeling colder than ever in the thunderstorm.

But the worst of the hobgoblin's wounds knit together, and he stands a little straighter, and now Badger can see the muscles rippling across his form and the stern but generally benevolent look in his eye.  "Thank you,"  he says as he extends one huge hand.


 "If he requires more healing, I definitely have more healing spells." 

Ornstein looks over at Sora, and the symbol on her neck, and chuckles.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee shrugged a bit as she pulled the coat over herself, clasping the hood into place over her head and ensuring that every button was done up tightly and secure.
 "Don't see why'd they go there, 'nd in no big rush to go back... Don't have any better ideas though. If nothing else we might spot them on the way or something." 

With the coat in place, Elsee slung her new bag over her shoulders once more and clambered up to the windowsill next to Kheel, holding his reigns tight enough to pull herself into the seat once there was enough room.  "Alright Kheel, lead the way."  
 

  "Got it!"   Kheel crouches out the window, and the moment Elsee straps herself in he springs into flight. He sticks low, lower than usual, and it's not just because he's keeping out of sight. They're flying in a thunderstorm, where altitude could mean being struck by lightning, or buffeted by winds. Even relatively low to the ground it's nearly impossible to see with dark clouds and rain in their faces. And even with the raincoat keeping her mostly dry water still gets in, colder than it should be.

 
 Spoiler: Elsee 
Spot check please.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The clerics are furious, but it's not like they have anywhere else to go, and Natasha's words got their attention if nothing else. The rain falls harder, soaking everyone to the bone in moments, but the guards and the guild (at least the ones not arresting the remaining rioters) stop and move closer to listen. Just the very mention of the dragon makes a few of them gasp and nearly all of them look wildly at each other.

Mica steps forward, plastered in muck from where she wrestled someone to the ground, soaking wet and nearly unrecognizable at first.  "You're not talking about the dragon going after travelers, are you?!"  
 

 "Travellers...the naive...the poor.  Cesare wishes to rule, but Avir wants an army." 

 The hobgoblin Artorias is supporting through the swamp is completely covered in blood, and not all of it is his own. But quite a bit is, and there are other injuries. One eye is nearly swollen shut, his lip is torn, his leg is broken, and there are deep bruises blooming all the way up one side, easily visible as his shirt is torn. As Badger heals him she feels the rest of the warmth and light and healing magic that Sora lent her leave her body, and she finds herself feeling colder than ever in the thunderstorm.

But the worst of the hobgoblin's wounds knit together, and he stands a little straighter, and now Badger can see the muscles rippling across his form and the stern but generally benevolent look in his eye.  "Thank you,"  he says as he extends one huge hand. 

Badger looked at his hand and grasped it firmly.   "It was Sora's magic.  I was just holding onto it for a while.  Could you tell us what started these competing mobs?  What was the tipping point?"   She relished every second stuck in the rain, partly for the look of discomfort on the clerics faces but also for the cleanness of it.  As she shook the hobgoblins hand she gasped and yanked her hand away.  She had forgotten about the burns from lifting the block of wood, the pain erased in the panic of rescue and fighting the mob.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Travellers...the naive...the poor.  Cesare wishes to rule, but Avir wants an army."  
 

Mica's brows furrow--she's horrified, but confused.  "Wait, are you talking about the dragon? What do you mean the dragon wants the army? Does he want to rule Runite with...with Cesare?!" 

 Badger looked at his hand and grasped it firmly.   "It was Sora's magic.  I was just holding onto it for a while.  Could you tell us what started these competing mobs?  What was the tipping point?"   She relished every second stuck in the rain, partly for the look of discomfort on the clerics faces but also for the cleanness of it.  As she shook the hobgoblins hand she gasped and yanked her hand away.  She had forgotten about the burns from lifting the block of wood, the pain erased in the panic of rescue and fighting the mob. 

The warm rain is a bit of a salve for the burns, but not much. Still, even if it made the pain worse, just standing in the storm makes her feel...clean again.

Ornstein looks to Sora and gives her a shallow bow, more a dip of his head than anything else.  "Then thank you too."  he turns to Badger.  "By competing mobs, do you mean the mob that divided into two?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Mica's brows furrow--she's horrified, but confused.  "Wait, are you talking about the dragon? What do you mean the dragon wants the army? Does he want to rule Runite with...with Cesare?!"  
 

 "An army of children.  Half dragon.  Half... whatever is available.  I don't know if he truly cares about Cesare.  Even a dwarfs life is short compared to a dragon." 

 The warm rain is a bit of a salve for the burns, but not much. Still, even if it made the pain worse, just standing in the storm makes her feel...clean again.

Ornstein looks to Sora and gives her a shallow bow, more a dip of his head than anything else.  "Then thank you too."  he turns to Badger.  "By competing mobs, do you mean the mob that divided into two?"  

 "A short lived group of Plav attacked the square around Astrids temple.  Sora spoke to them, convinced them to leave.  I believe this mob was retaliation, though the Plav hadn't done much more than property damage and minor looting.  Things all to common in the plague rotted sections of Runite already.  But what caused the Plav to join up and march against Runite at all?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "An army of children.  Half dragon.  Half... whatever is available.  I don't know if he truly cares about Cesare.  Even a dwarfs life is short compared to a dragon."  
 

 "Okay, wait, let me make sure I've got this."  Mica holds out her hands like she's trying to physically grasp the situation. A thin line of blood trickles down her wrist and is instantly washed away by the rain.  "That dragon attacking people, he's trying to breed an army with..."  she looks back up, still faintly confused.

But Mica must be thinking along similar lines because now she looks vaguely nauseous.


  "A short lived group of Plav attacked the square around Astrids temple.  Sora spoke to them, convinced them to leave.  I believe this mob was retaliation, though the Plav hadn't done much more than property damage and minor looting.  Things all to common in the plague rotted sections of Runite already.  But what caused the Plav to join up and march against Runite at all?"  

Ornstein's thick brow furrows. By the time Badger finishes her question his head is buried in his hands.  "I told them not to. Idiots."  He sighs, a surprisingly soft and quiet sound.

 "Things have gotten worse since the plague started. The two most common rumors are that we poisoned the water or fouled the air. Never mind that we've been hurt as badly as anybody."  He shoots an accusing look at all the humanoids present, whether church, ally, or arrested mob being filed past. Except for the Wyvern's Fangs. Ornstein takes a breath as if steeling himself, or still processing the last few hours, and continues.  "People have been getting angry, and many of the Plavaan wanted to do something about it, particularly the younger and more unruly ones. The rest of were largely able to hold them in check, but then earlier today a goblin came by and stoked the flames. That was enough to get many of the Plavaan to act. I'm sorry. I didn't see her. All I heard was that she was on dragonback."

Elsee: 

Whatever lights are on in the city below vanish as Elsee and Kheel fly back north into the Bogs. The smoke that curdled in the air is now beaten flat by the storm, but they can still smell the rank stench.

Elsee isn't crying. It's just raining.

Kheel is nervous back here; she can feel his wing muscles tense under her hands and see his eyes dart back and forth. He pauses and for a moment Elsee thinks he's spotted the dragon or will-o-wisps again. As she braces herself she throws her head down and only then sees what he does:

The rest of her teammates, several humanoids, and at least several dozen guards and guild members, all standing around the burnt-out remains of the church.
super dark33
 Ill be there. 

Upon hearing the mention of Elsee, Surdrak flew towards his group.

 Im going to find her. this party schism has been going on way too long. We regroup, we plan, and solve this lunacy once and for all. and then we maybe argue a little about punishment and reward and whatnot you moralists like to talk about.

Oh, and you heared it here first: Dibs on Avir's skin. 
Dusk Eclipse
Artorias is stunned for a moment at the revelation... a goblin girl on dragon-back, he doesn't want to believe it, but who else could be? He seriously doubted Avir would "demean" himself to be ridden like a common horse. Once he hear the familiar noise from Kheel's wing-beat every doubt is silenced.

 "Elsee....please.... please tell me you didn't rile up a mob."  Artorias says almost pleading  "no, of course you did... I mean why not?"  his voice starts to turn hysterical  What went through your head Elsee? Please tell me?" 
 "Because I can't wrap my head around the idea of riling up a mob... specially considering that the Plaavan were already a target for the rest of the city"  he breathes in for a moment before continuing.  "So please... please tell me... what the hell were you thinking?" 
 "You always prattle about how it is always the Astridia's clerics fault how they treat the Plaavans, how they can't let go of something that happened eons ago... but have you?" 

Artorias points with his arm towards the burning church and the burning corpses "You see what your little stunt caused? Do you see what  you  caused? 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Dusk Eclipse 
 Artorias is stunned for a moment at the revelation... a goblin girl on dragon-back, he doesn't want to believe it, but who else could be? He seriously doubted Avir would "demean" himself to be ridden like a common horse. Once he hear the familiar noise from Kheel's wing-beat every doubt is silenced.

 "Elsee....please.... please tell me you didn't rile up a mob."  Artorias says almost pleading  "no, of course you did... I mean why not?"  his voice starts to turn hysterical  What went through your head Elsee? Please tell me?" 
 "Because I can't wrap my head around the idea of riling up a mob... specially considering that the Plaavan were already a target for the rest of the city"  he breathes in for a moment before continuing.  "So please... please tell me... what the hell were you thinking?" 
 "You always prattle about how it is always the Astridia's clerics fault how they treat the Plaavans, how they can't let go of something that happened eons ago... but have you?" 

Artorias points with his arm towards the burning church and the burning corpses "You see what your little stunt caused? Do you see what  you  caused?  
 

Badger groaned as she realized what had happened.  But as Artorias started laying into the (non-present) Elsee she was sick of it.   "ARTORIAS! She didn't cause that.  Yes, she made a mistake.  But the people who did this were just looking for an excuse.  The tensions were already to high to prevent something from happening." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

Whatever lights are on in the city below vanish as Elsee and Kheel fly back north into the Bogs. The smoke that curdled in the air is now beaten flat by the storm, but they can still smell the rank stench.

Elsee isn't crying. It's just raining.

Kheel is nervous back here; she can feel his wing muscles tense under her hands and see his eyes dart back and forth. He pauses and for a moment Elsee thinks he's spotted the dragon or will-o-wisps again. As she braces herself she throws her head down and only then sees what he does:

The rest of her teammates, several humanoids, and at least several dozen guards and guild members, all standing around the burnt-out remains of the church. 
 

Elsee frowned at the sight, but still steered Kheel towards the scene with one arm as she used the other to wipe her eyes clear. Once the goblin could see again she was able to clearly make out the forms of the former wyverns fangs. Elsee's breath caught in her throat as she recognized Badger, a form she hadn't herself seen since they split up the previous night.

Elsee's face grew into a wide grin as she motioned for Kheel to land, but didn't even wait for him to do so before tumbling out of the saddle, plummeting to the ground before being safely caught by her ring of feather falling and drifting the last couple of feet to the solid ground. Elsee all but tackled Badger's leg like a child returning to their parent after a brief run through the muck of the swamp, a gigantic smile plastered across her face as she hugged the ranger as best she could.

 "Badger! Gods i didn't think i'd see you again! There were so many guards last night and we had to split up and then there's the dragon and, and, and..." 

Elsee's eyes slowly opened as she spoke, finally notcing that most everyone in the area was presently glaring at her.

 "... what?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Ill be there. 

Upon hearing the mention of Elsee, Surdrak flew towards his group.

 Im going to find her. this party schism has been going on way too long. We regroup, we plan, and solve this lunacy once and for all. and then we maybe argue a little about punishment and reward and whatnot you moralists like to talk about."  
 

Jadeite nods, still somewhat bemused that he finds himself agreeing most often with Surdrak, especially given their original encounters.

No sooner does Surdrak say this that he hears wingbeats and Kheel's cry.


  "Oh, and you heared it here first: Dibs on Avir's skin.  

For the first time jadeite allows his mouth to curl up into a smile  "Gladly."  

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee frowned at the sight, but still steered Kheel towards the scene with one arm as she used the other to wipe her eyes clear. Once the goblin could see again she was able to clearly make out the forms of the former wyverns fangs. Elsee's breath caught in her throat as she recognized Badger, a form she hadn't herself seen since they split up the previous night.

Elsee's face grew into a wide grin as she motioned for Kheel to land, but didn't even wait for him to do so before tumbling out of the saddle, plummeting to the ground before being safely caught by her ring of feather falling and drifting the last couple of feet to the solid ground. Elsee all but tackled Badger's leg like a child returning to their parent after a brief run through the muck of the swamp, a gigantic smile plastered across her face as she hugged the ranger as best she could.

 "Badger! Gods i didn't think i'd see you again! There were so many guards last night and we had to split up and then there's the dragon and, and, and..." 

Elsee's eyes slowly opened as she spoke, finally notcing that most everyone in the area was presently glaring at her.

 "... what?"  
 

Kheel scrambles forward to the others, dragging Elsee along. He would be barreling through guards and clerics if they didn't scream and jump out of the way.

  "There you are! What happened? Did you stop the burning? We saw the dwarf from the party and smelled the big dragon and I think they were talking! ...Why is everyone so angry?"  'He rears back (nearly tipping Elsee off her saddle and leaving her flailing), looking around confused and the furious looks and the people who have drawn weapons and pointed them at the two with trembling hands.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kheel scrambles forward to the others, dragging Elsee along. He would be barreling through guards and clerics if they didn't scream and jump out of the way.

  "There you are! What happened? Did you stop the burning? We saw the dwarf from the party and smelled the big dragon and I think they were talking! ...Why is everyone so angry?"  'He rears back (nearly tipping Elsee off her saddle and leaving her flailing), looking around confused and the furious looks and the people who have drawn weapons and pointed them at the two with trembling hands. 
 

Natasha smirked and raised one finger.  "If it helps, this isn't the evil dragon." 
CoffeeIncluded
Several people look at Natasha with a wild-eyed  are you crazy?!  expression. Only when Kheel lowers himself to ground level and takes himself out of that hunched slightly predatory position do a few of them slightly relax. Slightly.

One of the clerics looks nervously at Natasha.  "I, uh, if you say so..." 
 
 Spoiler: everyone 
well be wrapping up soon, so you should start to finish up the roleplaying. Goodnight, everyone.
 
Athedia
Badger slowly patted Elsee's head before prying the goblin off her leg.   "Elsee.  What exactly did you do to cause the riots?" 
super dark33
 Dont. Dont start anything we are in the middle of SOMTHING. Plans now blames later i mean DID YOU NOT LEARN ANYTHING. 
CoffeeIncluded
 "Wait."  Jadeite strides over to Kheel, deliberately placing himself between Elsee and the rest of the party. He looks up to the wyvern.  "What do you mean you saw the dwarf from the party and smelled the dragon?" 
  "I saw the black-haired dwarf! He was standing by a couple of trees next to a really deep part of the swamp. I couldn't see the dragon but I smelled him. And then the glowing lights from before saw us and chased us, but I got away."  
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger slowly patted Elsee's head before prying the goblin off her leg.   "Elsee.  What exactly did you do to cause the riots?"  
 

Elsee blinked and returned her eyes to Badger, taking a few steps away as she looked up at the human, her face slowly growing into an enraged frown.  "Hey! I didn't cause any riots! I came here lookeng for help against Cesare and his guards! hardly my fault ef a bunch of edeots decided to kill themselves in the streets of runite, 'nd don't you DARE say i had anything to do with THOSE worthless waste-of-lifes!"  As she said this Elsee pointed towards the remaining plaeskin rioteers, turning a judgemental eye towards Leif and the clerics, whom she had honestly been quite surprised to see there.  "They had BETTER face execution by the way!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee blinked and returned her eyes to Badger, taking a few steps away as she looked up at the human, her face slowly growing into an enraged frown.  "Hey! I didn't cause any riots! I came here lookeng for help against Cesare and his guards! hardly my fault ef a bunch of edeots decided to kill themselves in the streets of runite, 'nd don't you DARE say i had anything to do with THOSE worthless waste-of-lifes!"  As she said this Elsee pointed towards the remaining plaeskin rioteers, turning a judgemental eye towards Leif and the clerics, whom she had honestly been quite surprised to see there.  "They had BETTER face execution by the way!"  
 

Badger sighed and knelt down, her injuries causing her to wince.   "I ask Elsee because people are saying that a goblin girl on a dragon caused the first riots.  I believe you didn't try to cause anything, but tensions were to high.  Both sides were people looking for an excuse to be bastards."   She looked at the arrested rioters.  "First problem on your mind should be us avoiding execution.  What was Kheel saying about dwarves and Avir?  Did you see them?  Did they see you?" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee sneered and pouted, crossing her arms over her chest as she looked away from he crowd.  "Tensions were high because those dumb flatteeth wouldn't get over some stupid story and would rather pin the blame on us then actually try to fix the damn problem. Fegured if they didn't want to fix it, it'd be up to us Plavaan to do it for them, Just like how we do every other slum-job they've got for us!"  Elsee made a point to shout that last bit over her shoulder to the clerics, figuring her once-fellow mercs wouldn't take it personally.

Elsee spat on the ground to signify she was done before waving an arm out to beckon Kheel towards her, gently petting at his scaly head if he arrived.  "Yeah. We were hiding deeper in the bogs... Saw Cesare wandering through with a pair of floating bright lights, started speaking some foreign language into this big tree with a hole in it's trunk, if it was Draconic i didn't catch it. Tried getting closer, but next thing i knew Kheel grabbed me 'nd flew off, someone fegured out we were there." 
CoffeeIncluded
Several of the clerics snarl and one actually has to be physically restrained by the others. But much to Elsee's surprise it's Ornstein who steps into the goblin's face first.

 "Stop whining and accept responsibility,"  he snarls in her face, and she can see the battle scars crisscrossing his.  "Both sides were spoiling for a fight, but  you  set that spark. The sooner you stop blaming other people and the sooner you start looking within and fixing what you can, the better. And perhaps you can spends more time in the Bogs and see what life is really like outside your guild before jumping to conclusions." 

Jadeite watches the exchange with a raised eyebrow, but says nothing. It's when Elsee describes what she saw that he pauses, bringing a hand to his mouth. His eyes widen and those blood-red irises seem to glitter.  "Elsee,"  he says in a hushed voice that the rain seems to drown,  "I believe you may have stumbled upon Avir's lair." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee snarled and met the old Hobgoblin's gaze, she had intended to end this conversation but refused to be overspoken.  "  I   was trying to solve the problem of Cesare and hes guards.   I   was the one tryeng to DO sometheng about et while you wallow en your own felth 'nd let them walk over you! Did   I   tell those edeots to go get themselves killed?! NO! and don't you dare say i told those paleskins to come in here 'nd tear thes place up! I saw the Plavaan who were here before they arrived, together the lot of us could have EASILY taken 'em on 'nd won twofold! But the whole lot of you spent so long bendeng over 'nd takeng ther shet weth open arms that you grew too frail to stand up against it! You'd rather run, hide, 'nd die then fight for your right to live! You saw me out there didnt'cha? I was ready to take'em on myself 'cuz i don't take bullshet! 'nd you know what? The whole world es full of et, et's a wide 'nd cruel world out there 'nd either you stand up 'nd fight or you lie down 'nd die!" 

Elsee waved a furious arm towards the rubble of the church, her voice trembling as even she had lost all sense of what she was saying.  "They made theer choice when they refused to fight back! Yeah, et sucks they died, yeah, eye ran off 'nd cried under a tree for two hours because of et! Bet when all es saed and done they took the shet and they died! Yeah, they may've died ef they stood up to 'em but at least they would’ve died fighteng! You want me to start blaming myself!? SURE!   I   lit the spark! But only because i was trying to rekindle the flame that burned in every hobbo, gobbo, orc 'nd drow I’ve met in the plains! The very same flame i saw when the orcs beat those drums in the theatre! The same flame i saw when an entire tribe fought to theer leteral last against those butchereng 'em for little more then the crime of existence! 'Nd the same flame i can stell see in you through all the mud, glass, and hate they've thrown to smother et down. You wanna talk about fexeng what you can?" 

Elsee drew her Astral Kurkri from it's sheathe, flipping it in her hand to lightly press the blade to her wrist by gingerly holding it's base between two fingers of her hand, the hilt extended in gesture towards the hobgoblin, trusting in him that he wouldn't pull it away quickly and cut her veins.  "Then maybe you should have stood against 'em with me." 
Athedia
Badger stared at Elsee while the goblin threw her tantrum.  She knelt on the muddy ground trying to calm the bubbling anger in her.  She failed.

Grabbing the goblins arms she spun her around and with her other hand slapped Elsee across the face.

 "Everything always happens to you.  Everything.  For once in your goddamned life accept responsibility.  Do not blame those who died tonight.  You ran and hid and 'cried' while they sought sanctuary and died. You are selfish and a coward and all you gain is self pity.  You know nothing of sacrifice, nothing of loss."   Badger spat the words out, blatant fury on her face.

She looked up at the staring crowd.  Slowly she stood, using her bow to help her up.   "I'm done with Runite.  We kill Avir and then I go.  No use protecting something that wants to kill itself." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  Badger stared at Elsee while the goblin threw her tantrum.  She knelt on the muddy ground trying to calm the bubbling anger in her.  She failed.

Grabbing the goblins arms she spun her around and with her other hand slapped Elsee across the face.

 "Everything always happens to you.  Everything.  For once in your goddamned life accept responsibility.  Do not blame those who died tonight.  You ran and hid and 'cried' while they sought sanctuary and died. You are selfish and a coward and all you gain is self pity.  You know nothing of sacrifice, nothing of loss."   Badger spat the words out, blatant fury on her face.

She looked up at the staring crowd.  Slowly she stood, using her bow to help her up.   "I'm done with Runite.  We kill Avir and then I go.  No use protecting something that wants to kill itself."   
 

 "Badger!"  Natasha said, drawing the name out into two sylables of scorn and exasperation.

 "Avir isn't the problem!"  She backpeadaled quickly as soon as the words left her mouth . "Well, he is the problem. He's... terrible beyond words. But he's not the root of the problem. Cesare is the one who's protecting him. He's the one who can't be allowed to stay, or he could bring forth another black dragon or something even worse!

I know you're done with this city. It's falling apart. But you have to finish what you've started.  The city can save itself after that, but for now we are the only ones who can stop this. We rip out the rot that is Cesare and Avir, and then  we  leave. Together."
 
She shrugged sheepishly. "Eva'd make a better Senator anyways." 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee flinched at Badger's strike, but said noting. Instead sheathing her Kurkri and turning away from the hobgoblin, opting to remain quiet from now on as her teeth clenched tightly in her mouth in a mixture of rage and frustration. Elsee walked away silently, approaching Kheel and gently petting his neck and head with both hands as the humans talked. They wouldn't be the only ones leaving, that was sure.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee snarled and met the old Hobgoblin's gaze, she had intended to end this conversation but refused to be overspoken.  "  I   was trying to solve the problem of Cesare and hes guards.   I   was the one tryeng to DO sometheng about et while you wallow en your own felth 'nd let them walk over you! Did   I   tell those edeots to go get themselves killed?! NO! and don't you dare say i told those paleskins to come in here 'nd tear thes place up! I saw the Plavaan who were here before they arrived, together the lot of us could have EASILY taken 'em on 'nd won twofold! But the whole lot of you spent so long bendeng over 'nd takeng ther shet weth open arms that you grew too frail to stand up against it! You'd rather run, hide, 'nd die then fight for your right to live! You saw me out there didnt'cha? I was ready to take'em on myself 'cuz i don't take bullshet! 'nd you know what? The whole world es full of et, et's a wide 'nd cruel world out there 'nd either you stand up 'nd fight or you lie down 'nd die!" 

Elsee waved a furious arm towards the rubble of the church, her voice trembling as even she had lost all sense of what she was saying.  "They made theer choice when they refused to fight back! Yeah, et sucks they died, yeah, eye ran off 'nd cried under a tree for two hours because of et! Bet when all es saed and done they took the shet and they died! Yeah, they may've died ef they stood up to 'em but at least they would’ve died fighteng! You want me to start blaming myself!? SURE!   I   lit the spark! But only because i was trying to rekindle the flame that burned in every hobbo, gobbo, orc 'nd drow I’ve met in the plains! The very same flame i saw when the orcs beat those drums in the theatre! The same flame i saw when an entire tribe fought to theer leteral last against those butchereng 'em for little more then the crime of existence! 'Nd the same flame i can stell see in you through all the mud, glass, and hate they've thrown to smother et down. You wanna talk about fexeng what you can?" 

Elsee drew her Astral Kurkri from it's sheathe, flipping it in her hand to lightly press the blade to her wrist by gingerly holding it's base between two fingers of her hand, the hilt extended in gesture towards the hobgoblin, trusting in him that he wouldn't pull it away quickly and cut her veins.  "Then maybe you should have stood against 'em with me."  
 

There is a soft sound of footprints as Sora approached the goblin slowly, until she was standing right in front of the goblin.

  *SLAP*  

Sora slaps Elsee across the face as hard as she could.
  "DON'T YOU DARE TELL US WE'RE AFRAID, YOU COWARD!!"  
Sora's voice was livid. Anyone who heard Sora's voice would feel a twinge of fear. It was as if her voice was tearing through the soul of those who heard it.
 "Do you even listen to yourself, Elsee?! Look at what you caused!" 
She gestures to everything around them.
 "Everything! All of this! This could've been avoided completely! None of this would have happened if you had just thought! That is what we were doing Elsee! We weren't cowering in fear about Avir and what he was doing, we were thinking! What is thinking, but figuring out what will happen without it actually happening?! We were discussing what would happen if we did what, and when, and how, and who would react to those situations! Thinking is seeing the future before it happens, and yes, it takes time! Acting without thinking ruins lives! You say you care about all Plavaan, that you want to inspire others and have them look up to you?! Then prove it to us! You want the Plavaan to look up to you?! Then prove it to them! You want to look up to yourself?! Then prove it to yourself!!" 
And with the final syllable of her voice fading out into profound silence, Sora spins around. Her cloak swishes violently with her as she storms off angrily in the direction of the Church of Astrid, without saying anything else to anyone.
super dark33
 **** this. Im done. You never listen, you just want to argue and argue and apoligizes and words and whatever. I dont care. A dragon is now aware of our entire plan and i dont care. Im going to the watchtower to take my spear and then ill be back here. If you will still bicker and demand prostrations ill just leave town and try my luck raiding ancient ruins, or grabbing a city under my control myself and playing the bog strategy game against the dragon, who cares really, everything crumbles. 


Surdrak took off to the air and flew away.
CoffeeIncluded
The two slaps in rapid succession echo throughout the bogs like thunderclaps. Ornstein glares down at Elsee, looking like he wants to shove her into the mud. Instead he simply whispers,  "You would do well to listen to them,"  turns, and walks away.

The clerics are silent, though many look like they approve at Badger (and Sora) putting Elsee in her place. Jadeite and the guild stare in shock. Badger, leaving? Badger who's walked through its darkest underbelly and dragged its criminals out to the law and light, finally fed up and walking away, abandoning Runite? It's impossible, utterly impossible, and yet the one thing that could never happen is the one thing they're all witnessing right here and now in the pouring rain.

Mica shakes her head, whispering a mantra of,  "No...No, you can't,"  under her breath. Sergei and David stare in shock--although Sergei, always the more perceptive one, looks at Natasha and Badger with a different element of surprise mixed in with his shock.

Leif steps forward, not even hiding his grief anymore.  "Badger, I honestly don't blame you if you want to leave after this. But Natasha is right; you still have a job to do. And this city needs you more than you could realize." 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee flinched at Badger's strike, but said noting. Instead sheathing her Kurkri and turning away from the hobgoblin, opting to remain quiet from now on as her teeth clenched tightly in her mouth in a mixture of rage and frustration. Elsee walked away silently, approaching Kheel and gently petting his neck and head with both hands as the humans talked. They wouldn't be the only ones leaving, that was sure. 
 

  "Stop it! Stop it!"   Kheel screams, shrinks back, and flies away.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  **** this. Im done. You never listen, you just want to argue and argue and apoligizes and words and whatever. I dont care. A dragon is now aware of our entire plan and i dont care. Im going to the watchtower to take my spear and then ill be back here. If you will still bicker and demand prostrations ill just leave town and try my luck raiding ancient ruins, or grabbing a city under my control myself and playing the bog strategy game against the dragon, who cares really, everything crumbles. 


Surdrak took off to the air and flew away. 
 

 "You can't take that spear! It's an illegal weapon!"  A couple of the guards run off and chase Surdrak.

Jadeite shakes his head and walks off in disgust. As he does he calls out behind his back,  "If anybody is interested in actually assisting this city, I will be in the ruined husk of a building where we fought the golem." 
Athedia
 "As I said.  We finish the job and I am gone."   Badger started to head back to the Temple of Astrid, pausing only to gesture for Naga and Natasha to follow.  As she walked she spoke softly to Natasha.   "Look, they won't want me hiding out at the Temple any longer.  Apparently they don't like someone speaking their mind.  Do... do you know if your house has a spare room?" 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
Please let Axe respond first okay?
 
Draconi Redfir
A pitiful whine escaped Elsee's lips as she reached out, trying to grab Kheel and stop him from flying away, her eyes drooping as she missed. The last time the two of them had been apart she had nearly been killed, the time before that it was he who narrowly avoided death. Elsee shrunk into herself as she watched the Wyvern fly off, her hands shaking as she tried to lift them to her mouth to whistle him back, only for them to fall limp at her sides before quickly wrapping around her hunched over body.

Elsee said nothing as she slowly turned to follow after Jadeite, maybe she should have never left home, live her life as a disappointing daughter instead of... whatever she was now... On the other hand maybe her mother was right, maybe she was a Seer. She could already see how this whole situation was going to turn out. And it wasn't good.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "As I said.  We finish the job and I am gone."   Badger started to head back to the Temple of Astrid, pausing only to gesture for Naga and Natasha to follow.  As she walked she spoke softly to Natasha.   "Look, they won't want me hiding out at the Temple any longer.  Apparently they don't like someone speaking their mind.  Do... do you know if your house has a spare room?" 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
Please let Axe respond first okay?
 
 
 

Natasha blanched.   "My...house?"  she said quietly, turning over all the ramifications of the Polzin family home in her mind before continuing.

  "If you don't mind... My mother is...kind of awful. We might want to avoid her..."  Natasha smiled suddenly at Badger, taking her by the arm and walking off down the street, chattering as she went.

  "How would you like to meet my parents? Or, at least my father..." 
CoffeeIncluded
If jadeite notices Elsee, he doesn't say anything as he stalks off, his figure nearly invisible in the rain.

Natasha and Badger walk slowly, as if the blood pulls at their feet. Naga whines at the rain and slinks along as water drips down his fur. Thunder rumbles and lightning flashes off in the distance--this storm seems like it's just starting, and will hang around for a while. Neither girl has a poncho or umbrella or way to repel the rain, but as they make their way to the temple they find their hands intertwined as rain drips down their fingers.

The temple is still largely empty and quiet, with only a few clerics watching over the sick and dying. Those who followed Sora haven't gotten back yet.
Silverraptor
Sora is seen hanging out near the entrance. She seemed to have arrived just as the rain was falling, as her clothes were mostly dry. She looked over at Badger and Natasha as they entered. Upon seeing their clothes soaked to the point of sticking tightly to their skin and holding each other's hand, a smirk flashed across Sora's face. She then heads over to them, trying her best to keep a straight face.
 "I didn't know if you 2 would be coming back here. But in the case you did, I requested to talk to the head cleric to try and convince them to still let you two stay here." 
It's not hard to notice Sora eyes briefly look both of them up in their clingy wet clothes and at their holding hands while she talks. The next statement sounds almost like she didn't want to say it and allow the moment to pass.
 "Do you want some towels and dry clothes to change into?" 
 
 Spoiler: Sora's passion 
Beware the fanfiction Sora.😛
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora is seen hanging out near the entrance. She seemed to have arrived just as the rain was falling, as her clothes were mostly dry. She looked over at Badger and Natasha as they entered. Upon seeing their clothes soaked to the point of sticking tightly to their skin and holding each other's hand, a smirk flashed across Sora's face. She then heads over to them, trying her best to keep a straight face.
 "I didn't know if you 2 would be coming back here. But in the case you did, I requested to talk to the head cleric to try and convince them to still let you two stay here." 
It's not hard to notice Sora eyes briefly look both of them up in their clingy wet clothes and at their holding hands while she talks. The next statement sounds almost like she didn't want to say it and allow the moment to pass.
 "Do you want some towels and dry clothes to change into?" 
 
 Spoiler: Sora's passion 
Beware the fanfiction Sora.😛
 
 
 

Badger dropped Natasha's hand quickly and glared at Sora.   "I am arranging an alternate location.  I don't want to spend more time here than I have to." 
Silverraptor
 "Really? You managed to find a place to stay? Where are you going?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Really? You managed to find a place to stay? Where are you going?"  
 

 "Home,"  Natasha said flippantly, wringing out a lock of her dripping hair.  "We're going home." 
Silverraptor
Sora stared at Natasha with a blank confused expression. Her eye's glanced at Badger twice, the second time with a raised eyebrow. It was eventually apparent that she was obviously doing some serious thinking.
 "...Home...Home... I don't understand, sorry. This church is currently the safest place in the city for Badger on the Sanctuary rule preventing any arrest to be made by the city. This prevents Badger from being apprehended while she's in the city until we find Avir, reveal his plan, and clear Badger's name. My only other conclusion is somewhere outside the city, but that would be impossible. I don't see Badger as seeing something like this so far through just to run when it's getting close to the final showdown and if I recall Jadeite mumbled something about a possible location on Avir's den.. Plus, Avir is out there and he'll likely be keeping an eye out for any stragglers trying to leave the city, and the bastard went after Badger previously. I can't really think of anywhere else you go, which is why I was going to do my best and hardest to grant you two a brief extension on your stay here until we could mount a massive all or nothing assault on Avir and end this plague. So I really can't think of anywhere else you two can go that would be as safe as here..." 
 
 Spoiler: OOC 
I know where Badger and Natasha are headed, but Sora was out of earshot when they spoke their plans and she's trying to puzzle it together. This is her when she puts her thinking cap on.
 
Athedia
 "Cesare fearspolitical suicide more than laws.  We will use that against him." 
Silverraptor
Sora is still confused from Badger's new comment.
 "Is that suppose to be a hint or are you changing the conversation?" 
Athedia
 "Not really your business is it?"   Badger then softened a little.  Sora was just being curious and while Badger hated her obsession with Badger and Natasha's relationship, Sora had stuck out her neck for Badger.

 "We are going somewhere safe.  While the law keeps Cesare out of here, his own ego will keep me safe from him where I am going." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Not really your business is it?"   Badger then softened a little.  Sora was just being curious and while Badger hated her obsession with Badger and Natasha's relationship, Sora had stuck out her neck for Badger.

 "We are going somewhere safe.  While the law keeps Cesare out of here, his own ego will keep me safe from him where I am going."  
 

Natasha snorted.  "His own ego... and my mother." 
Silverraptor
 "Wait! I thought your mother wants nothing more to do with you?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Wait! I thought your mother wants nothing more to do with you?"  
 

Natasha smiled.  "Well, if things go well we won't even see her! My home is quite large, you know." 
Silverraptor
 "Eh... That sounds risky. What will happen if your mother does walk in and discover you and Badger? What do you think she'll do?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Surdrak's form is silhouetted against the pouring rain as he heads to the guardhouse. The black tendrils claw the sky and grasp the clouds, pulling him along as much as the anger and helpless fury over the massacre in the bogs, the party seemingly crumbling under the strain. The rain plasters his black curls to his scalp and his clothes to his skin. Surdrak lands behind the guardhouse. He looks up as the tendrils fold back up under his vest to see one lit window.
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee and anyone else who chooses to follow: 

Kheel's absence is almost physically painful, and the horror of this night is almost too much for Elsee to bear. Give up. Curl up and die in the flooded street. Wait for the mob to turn on her. Run away and leave this place to rot. What's the point of anything anymore?

But Elsee keeps going, trudging forward in the pouring rain for what feels like hours. If Jadeite notices her, he doesn't  give any sign. But eventually he stops at the building that is--perhaps once was, now--his lab and heads inside.

If Elsee follows him up the stairs into the building she's met with a dark hallway. There's no light outside, nobody's here, and the hallways are eerily quiet with only a single everburning torch affixed to the walls to light the way. It should be brightly lit with open doors but instead their footsteps echo against cold empty stone. She keeps expecting something to jump out behind her, but this is only an empty lab.

Jadeite opens the door to his and shuts it behind him.
super dark33
The events of the day took the form of an unrecognizable sludge of badness, he couldnt discern one event from the other.

Still there was stuff to do, a dragon to kill and a senator to accidently drop from a prepostrously high altitude.


Surdrak looked around for a fitting place to hang or perch on while waiting for the guards, losing himself in thought about entropy, his upcoming cult, kissing people and pasta.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee froze and hesitated at the door closing in front of her, looking around through the dark in a meaningless bid to find something for herself to do, or for herself to be. Naturally nothing came to mind, and Elsee merely waited outside the door for a few minutes, waiting for the wizard to get started on whatever he was doing soas to ensure his focus was on the task at hand and not on her. After roughly five to ten minutes however Elsee could take the dark no longer, and silently reached up on her tip-toes for the doorhandle, twisting it as silently as she could before pulling it just enough to allow herself in. She quickly lifted her free hand to the opposite handle, keeping it twisted as she entered the room and slowly closed the door behind her before releasing the handle, ensuring the whole fiasco was as quiet as could be.

From there Elsee found she had little to do, she had entered the lab, but wasn't really cut out to do anything inside it. Defeated, Elsee beelined for the least in-the-way spot she could find, under a table preferably, and sat down on the ground, unsure of what to do from this point on other then merely wait.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Eh... That sounds risky. What will happen if your mother does walk in and discover you and Badger? What do you think she'll do?"  
 

 "What she always does,"  Natasha replied.  "But I'm used to that by now,"  she continued, trying to reassure herself.  "And besides, we won't get caught." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 The events of the day took the form of an unrecognizable sludge of badness, he couldnt discern one event from the other.

Still there was stuff to do, a dragon to kill and a senator to accidently drop from a prepostrously high altitude.


Surdrak looked around for a fitting place to hang or perch on while waiting for the guards, losing himself in thought about entropy, his upcoming cult, kissing people and pasta. 
 

The roof of the guardhouse didn't escape the hurricane, but it's been repaired with fresh wood and shingles that are experiencing their first rain. the surface is rough and it's easy for him to hang on. The rain beats a steady tattoo on him and around him. From this vantage point surdrak can make out much of the city, even in the storm. It's deceptively peaceful, though interrupted by thunder and lightning. And the knowledge of what happened and what's to come.

Shapes appear out of the dark in the streets below. Several of the guards who intervened in the Bogs make their way to the guardhouse with several dozen rioters in chains behind them. The ever burning street lights pool orange around their feet and off their armor. They look soaking wet and exhausted.
 
 Spoiler: everyone 
four finals down, four to go. Please be patient just a little longer.
 
super dark33
 There you are. 

Surdrak drops down into a puddle, making a splash.

He waited for the familiar reoccuring guard to show up, whatever her name was.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee froze and hesitated at the door closing in front of her, looking around through the dark in a meaningless bid to find something for herself to do, or for herself to be. Naturally nothing came to mind, and Elsee merely waited outside the door for a few minutes, waiting for the wizard to get started on whatever he was doing soas to ensure his focus was on the task at hand and not on her. After roughly five to ten minutes however Elsee could take the dark no longer, and silently reached up on her tip-toes for the doorhandle, twisting it as silently as she could before pulling it just enough to allow herself in. She quickly lifted her free hand to the opposite handle, keeping it twisted as she entered the room and slowly closed the door behind her before releasing the handle, ensuring the whole fiasco was as quiet as could be.

From there Elsee found she had little to do, she had entered the lab, but wasn't really cut out to do anything inside it. Defeated, Elsee beelined for the least in-the-way spot she could find, under a table preferably, and sat down on the ground, unsure of what to do from this point on other then merely wait. 
 

There's no response, just the sounds of something scuffing or sometimes being set on a table and the occasional muttered incantation or weary sigh.

Jadeite's shoulders stiffen as the door creeks open, but he doesn't make a sound. The light from the covered lantern is flickering and dim, but it doesn't bother Elsee and it doesn't seem to bother the elven necromancer either. He's working on something, a magic item that looks vaguely eye-like that he turns over in his hands. Elsee doesn't get any closer to see exactly what it is, instead making her way to hide under a small side tale near the front of the room.

There's silence for a while, and then Jadeite speaks up.  "I would kindly ask that you not destroy my laboratory." 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  There you are. 

Surdrak drops down into a puddle, making a splash.

He waited for the familiar reoccuring guard to show up, whatever her name was. 
 

 "I swear, if--AAH!"  Severa jumps back as Surdrak leaps off the tower, the tendrils streaming out of his back slowing his fall enough to prevent injury but not enough to splash a large amount of rain water and muck all over the guards. She swipes the water off her face and glares at him.  "I thought I told you you're not getting that spear back!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Eh... That sounds risky. What will happen if your mother does walk in and discover you and Badger? What do you think she'll do?"  
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  "What she always does,"  Natasha replied.  "But I'm used to that by now,"  she continued, trying to reassure herself.  "And besides, we won't get caught."  
 

 "Her mother won't say anything.  That would mean risking her families reputation and she would never do that.  Can I gather my things now?  I am sure the head cleric would like me gone." 
CoffeeIncluded
Indeed, the door opens downstairs and Badger, Natasha, and Sora hear several wet footsteps shuffle and stomp in. They don't sound like happy footsteps.
Silverraptor
Sora listens to the sound of footsteps approached and guess who they were. She then begins speaking faster and with urgency.
 "Okay, but listen! I may think this is a bad idea because I've gotten 2 glimpses at Natasha's mom. So just for satisfying me, as long as you both get some kind of trinket that allows for magical and instantaneous communication with me in case either of you get into serious trouble, I'll even help you 2 pack your stuff before it gets noisy in here!" 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 There's no response, just the sounds of something scuffing or sometimes being set on a table and the occasional muttered incantation or weary sigh.

Jadeite's shoulders stiffen as the door creeks open, but he doesn't make a sound. The light from the covered lantern is flickering and dim, but it doesn't bother Elsee and it doesn't seem to bother the elven necromancer either. He's working on something, a magic item that looks vaguely eye-like that he turns over in his hands. Elsee doesn't get any closer to see exactly what it is, instead making her way to hide under a small side tale near the front of the room.

There's silence for a while, and then Jadeite speaks up.  "I would kindly ask that you not destroy my laboratory."  
 

Elsee frowned and scrunched herself up further under the table, curling her arms around her lergs and resting her chin on her knees as she took up a featal posistion. IT takes a moment for her to respond, but eventually a simple  " 'm not touchin anythin..."  manages to eek out of the goblin, staying true to her word and not so much as touching the legs of the table she was beneith unless she absolutely had too.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora listens to the sound of footsteps approached and guess who they were. She then begins speaking faster and with urgency.
 "Okay, but listen! I may think this is a bad idea because I've gotten 2 glimpses at Natasha's mom. So just for satisfying me, as long as you both get some kind of trinket that allows for magical and instantaneous communication with me in case either of you get into serious trouble, I'll even help you 2 pack your stuff before it gets noisy in here!"  
 

 "Sora, there's two of us.  I doubt we could get in so much trouble that we both are stuck.  But the amulet will have more charges tomorrow, I can use that to contact you."   Badger followed Sora and gathered the few things in the room that she had.   "I hope this won't reflect on you.  I am sorry." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Sora, there's two of us.  I doubt we could get in so much trouble that we both are stuck.  But the amulet will have more charges tomorrow, I can use that to contact you."   Badger followed Sora and gathered the few things in the room that she had.   "I hope this won't reflect on you.  I am sorry."  
 

 "Well, we'll find out if you wake up tomorrow and find me on your couch." 
She continues to help Badger and Natasha gather their stuff up.
CoffeeIncluded
Badger didn't bring many supplies with her and Natasha didn't bring anything at all. With Sora's help they're done in a few minutes. Whatever the angry clerics were going to say is quelled by this sight, and one of them (a more senior one, judging by the golden trim on his purple cloak) says,  "...We won't tell anyone you were here." 

It's still pouring as the two girls slip out of the church and walk down the streets, which are eerily quiet even for this time of night. Occasionally they can see skulking shadows, but one look at the girls' faces and weapons makes them think better. Still, it takes nearly two hours to walk to Natasha's manor, and by that time they're thoroughly drenched.

The manor is beautiful even in the dead of night, as all the streets here are well-lit and well-drained. There aren't any guards outside, but Natasha knows there's a ward (through which she and anyone she designates can safely pass) and a servant inside who will answer the door. What will she and Badger do?
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger didn't bring many supplies with her and Natasha didn't bring anything at all. With Sora's help they're done in a few minutes. Whatever the angry clerics were going to say is quelled by this sight, and one of them (a more senior one, judging by the golden trim on his purple cloak) says,  "...We won't tell anyone you were here." 

It's still pouring as the two girls slip out of the church and walk down the streets, which are eerily quiet even for this time of night. Occasionally they can see skulking shadows, but one look at the girls' faces and weapons makes them think better. Still, it takes nearly two hours to walk to Natasha's manor, and by that time they're thoroughly drenched.

The manor is beautiful even in the dead of night, as all the streets here are well-lit and well-drained. There aren't any guards outside, but Natasha knows there's a ward (through which she and anyone she designates can safely pass) and a servant inside who will answer the door. What will she and Badger do? 
 

Natasha tucked a lock of dripping hair back into her bandanna as she surveyed the scene.   "It doesn't look like Mom put up any extra security, which is good. Should we go knock?"
  

She pushed the gate open a crack and stepped through, swearing under her breath as she stepped into a puddle, robbing her boots of any dry spots they still possessed.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha tucked a lock of dripping hair back into her bandanna as she surveyed the scene.   "It doesn't look like Mom put up any extra security, which is good. Should we go knock?"
  

She pushed the gate open a crack and stepped through, swearing under her breath as she stepped into a puddle, robbing her boots of any dry spots they still possessed. 
 

 "Can't we just use a window or something?  Where is your sister's room?" 
CoffeeIncluded
Natasha knows that her sister's room is on the second floor, near the back of the manor. There's actually a nice little garden outside the window, with a stone pathway leading to some benches and a small gazebo looking over a pond. Oh, and there is a balcony with a railing outside Eva's window--as well as Natasha's.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha knows that her sister's room is on the second floor, near the back of the manor. There's actually a nice little garden outside the window, with a stone pathway leading to some benches and a small gazebo looking over a pond. Oh, and there is a balcony with a railing outside Eva's window--as well as Natasha's. 
 

Natasha smiled softly in spite of the water dripping from the tip of her nose.  "Eva's room is around this way- I've used it to sneak out before, but never to sneak in!"
 
She contemplated the balcony thoughtfully.  "We can climb up here. Getting down was always easy enough!"  She looked quickly at Badger.  "That is- if climbing's okay with you." 
 
 Spoiler 

Athedia may initiate climbing if she wishes.
Here's a climb check if necessary:  (1d20+0)[ 7 ] 

If an acrobatics check is allowed instead, it is here:  (1d20+15)[ 29 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler 
Climb:  (1d20+2)[ 13 ] 
 

 
"How did you sneak back in then?"   Badger tested out the trellis.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  
 Spoiler 
Climb: [roll0]
 


"How did you sneak back in then?"  Badger tested out the trellis. 
 

Natasha snorted.  "Mom always knew I'd left, so there wasn't much point to sneaking back in. It didn't help that I never felt like coming back until at least noon. "  
CoffeeIncluded
Badger attempts to climb up the ornamental railings, but the rain makes every surface slick land slippery. She's barely able to curl her fingers around the top of the first floor window before it slides out of her grasp and she falls into an almost insultingly-thorn bush. Natasha's able to scurry onto the railing of the gazebo, but her running jump and attempt to climb up the drainpipe is a complete failure. She grasps wet metal for less than a second before losing her grip and falling into some gravel with a loud crash.

Both girls still, terrified of being seen. A few tense seconds pass, and the window above opens.

 "Who's there?"  Eva's voice calls from above, insistent yet with a nervous tremble.  "You have until the count of five before I call for the guards. One...two...four..." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger attempts to climb up the ornamental railings, but the rain makes every surface slick land slippery. She's barely able to curl her fingers around the top of the first floor window before it slides out of her grasp and she falls into an almost insultingly-thorn bush. Natasha's able to scurry onto the railing of the gazebo, but her running jump and attempt to climb up the drainpipe is a complete failure. She grasps wet metal for less than a second before losing her grip and falling into some gravel with a loud crash.

Both girls still, terrified of being seen. A few tense seconds pass, and the window above opens.

 "Who's there?"  Eva's voice calls from above, insistent yet with a nervous tremble.  "You have until the count of five before I call for the guards. One...two...four..."  
 

 "Eva, quiet!  It's Badger and Natasha... apparently she was good at getting out but never did the planning for the reverse."   Badger whisper shouted while picking thorns out of her legs.   "And your sister isn't the sneakiest rogue out there." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Eva, quiet!  It's Badger and Natasha... apparently she was good at getting out but never did the planning for the reverse."   Badger whisper shouted while picking thorns out of her legs.   "And your sister isn't the sneakiest rogue out there."  
 

There's another pause, and then the windows fling open. Eva pokes her head out and looks down, confusion on her face as she looks down at Badger and Natasha on the ground below.  "What are you doing here?"  she whispers.  "Isn't Badger wanted or something?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 There's another pause, and then the windows fling open. Eva pokes her head out and looks down, confusion on her face as she looks down at Badger and Natasha on the ground below.  "What are you doing here?"  she whispers.  "Isn't Badger wanted or something?"  
 

Natasha waved up sheepishly at her sister.  "I'll explain everything, I promise! Just help us in!"  She looked around nervously, as if armed guards would materialize around the corner.  "Quickly!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 
 "Good. See it stays that way."  Silence for a while longer as Jadeite fiddles with the magic objects and notebooks again. Eventually he speaks once more.

 "Do you realize what you did?" 
 Natasha and Badger: 

Eva ducks her head back inside. If Badger or Natasha squint they can see her looking back and forth as if searching for something. Her whole body ducks out of view, there's a rustling sound from inside, and then a rope comes unfurling down from the bedroom window.

 "Hurry!"  she whispers.

The wind is picking up again which makes the climb difficult, but fear of the guards drives the two girls onward and they soon make it up to the top. Eva helps pull them inside her room, where they shed water onto everything around the open window which she quickly and quietly shuts. It's dark in the room and hard to see anything other than vague shapes and silhouettes, but Badger gets a general sense of lace and finery.

 "So, explain. What are you two doing here?"  It's hard to tell but it seems like Eva's crossed her arms and tapping her foot.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Natasha and Badger: 

Eva ducks her head back inside. If Badger or Natasha squint they can see her looking back and forth as if searching for something. Her whole body ducks out of view, there's a rustling sound from inside, and then a rope comes unfurling down from the bedroom window.

 "Hurry!"  she whispers.

The wind is picking up again which makes the climb difficult, but fear of the guards drives the two girls onward and they soon make it up to the top. Eva helps pull them inside her room, where they shed water onto everything around the open window which she quickly and quietly shuts. It's dark in the room and hard to see anything other than vague shapes and silhouettes, but Badger gets a general sense of lace and finery.

 "So, explain. What are you two doing here?"  It's hard to tell but it seems like Eva's crossed her arms and tapping her foot. 
 

 "You cheated."   Badger rung her hair out onto the floor, the water joining the puddle at her feet.   "You said we had 5 seconds but skipped 3 in your countdown." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "You cheated."   Badger rung her hair out onto the floor, the water joining the puddle at her feet.   "You said we had 5 seconds but skipped 3 in your countdown."  
 

Eva glares at the steadily-growing puddle of water on the floor, then up at the one who's watering it.  "Correction: I said until the count of five. Although that count traditionally includes three, it does not have to. Therefore, I did not cheat. No, what are you doing here when I've heard you've been wanted? Is Natasha in trouble too?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Eva glares at the steadily-growing puddle of water on the floor, then up at the one who's watering it.  "Correction: I said until the count of five. Although that count traditionally includes three, it does not have to. Therefore, I did not cheat. No, what are you doing here when I've heard you've been wanted? Is Natasha in trouble too?"  
 

 "You knew how we would interpret it, therefore it is a lie if only by omission of detail."  Badger finished wringing out her hair, now starting a wipedown of all the water from her clothing.   "Believe it or not, I pissed off the entire Astridian temple.  I was a little angry after watching them stand around while I dragged corpses out of a Plav church.  Natasha said I could hole up here for a bit.  Figure your mom will be pissed but it would be social suicide to turn in her daughter and her girlfriend." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "You knew how we would interpret it, therefore it is a lie if only by omission of detail." Badger finished wringing out her hair, now starting a wipedown of all the water from her clothing. 
 

Eva folds her arms with a smirk.  "Badger, if you're truly going up against the senators, which is what it seems like you're doing, you're going to have to learn to read our wordplay. We duel with sentences, not arrows or blades."  She points at the puddle.  "And I'm not mopping that up." 

  "Believe it or not, I pissed off the entire Astridian temple."  

 "Wait, you did what?" 
 "I was a little angry after watching them stand around while I dragged corpses out of a Plav church." 
  "WHAT?!"  

  "Natasha said I could hole up here for a bit.  Figure your mom will be pissed but it would be social suicide to turn in her daughter and her girlfriend."  

 "...What." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Eva folds her arms with a smirk.  "Badger, if you're truly going up against the senators, which is what it seems like you're doing, you're going to have to learn to read our wordplay. We duel with sentences, not arrows or blades."  She points at the puddle.  "And I'm not mopping that up." 
 "Wait, you did what?" 
 "I was a little angry after watching them stand around while I dragged corpses out of a Plav church." 
  "WHAT?!"  
 "...What."  
 

Natasha patted Eva gently on the shoulder.   "yes, exactly. And I'm going to need your help too. Where's Dad?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha patted Eva gently on the shoulder.   "yes, exactly. And I'm going to need your help too. Where's Dad?"  
 

Eva makes no reply, but simply stares at Natasha and Badger, her mouth opening and closing like a fish and her eyes just as wide. She is making noises, but they're not words so much as monosyllabic utterances of shock.

 "I--buh--bu-wuh--uh--" 

She flops onto the bed, and even in the half light it's clear from her slumped stance, the way her hands are splayed by her side, and the blank look on her face that she's mentally shut down. Finally she raises up her hands helplessly and croaks out in a weak voice,  "Well, Tash,"  she lets her hands flop back down to her sides,  "I didn't think you'd be able to piss off mom more than you already have, but somehow you've managed it. Or will manage it. I mean...clerics...riots...I...you... Badger ...Ah..." 

Eva looks like she needs a drink.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Eva makes no reply, but simply stares at Natasha and Badger, her mouth opening and closing like a fish and her eyes just as wide. She is making noises, but they're not words so much as monosyllabic utterances of shock.

 "I--buh--bu-wuh--uh--" 

She flops onto the bed, and even in the half light it's clear from her slumped stance, the way her hands are splayed by her side, and the blank look on her face that she's mentally shut down. Finally she raises up her hands helplessly and croaks out in a weak voice,  "Well, Tash,"  she lets her hands flop back down to her sides,  "I didn't think you'd be able to piss off mom more than you already have, but somehow you've managed it. Or will manage it. I mean...clerics...riots...I...you... Badger ...Ah..." 

Eva looks like she needs a drink. 
 

Badger sat down on the bed next to Eva.   "If it helps any, I am not really a commoner.  I am from near Tobeem.  My family is a small but well respected merchants.  At least when I saw them last.  Once this is taken care of, Natasha and I are leaving.  My family deserves to know I am alive." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 
 "Good. See it stays that way."  Silence for a while longer as Jadeite fiddles with the magic objects and notebooks again.   
 

Elsee said nothing and barely moved from her position, idly fiddling with her thumbs for a time as the Elf worked. Before too long she tired of it and removed her bag from her back, shuffling through her belongings to remove the small wooden doll she had received so long ago. The Goblin turned the object over in her hands a few times, her grip on it's arms and legs slowly tightening as she twisted and pulled, trying to pry the damn thing apart while at the same time resisting the urge. Sorry kid, looks like she couldn't keep that promise.


 Eventually Jadeite speaks once more.  "Do you realize what you did?"  

Elsee flinched and frowned at the Elf's words. She had been hoping he'd return the favour and stay quiet for whatever he was doing. Still, Elsee couldn't stop herself from sneering and opening her mouth.  "Yeah."  she said.  "I tried to help. Should've realized  That  wouldn't work. Never does." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger sat down on the bed next to Eva.   "If it helps any, I am not really a commoner.  I am from near Tobeem.  My family is a small but well respected merchants.  At least when I saw them last.  Once this is taken care of, Natasha and I are leaving.  My family deserves to know I am alive."  
 

 "What are you..."  Eva trails off, though her lips are moving silently as though she's putting the pieces together. Her eyes widen, and she slowly turns to face Badger and Natasha.   "...Susanna?"  

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee said nothing and barely moved from her position, idly fiddling with her thumbs for a time as the Elf worked. Before too long she tired of it and removed her bag from her back, shuffling through her belongings to remove the small wooden doll she had received so long ago. The Goblin turned the object over in her hands a few times, her grip on it's arms and legs slowly tightening as she twisted and pulled, trying to pry the damn thing apart while at the same time resisting the urge. Sorry kid, looks like she couldn't keep that promise.



Elsee flinched and frowned at the Elf's words. She had been hoping he'd return the favour and stay quiet for whatever he was doing. Still, Elsee couldn't stop herself from sneering and opening her mouth.  "Yeah."  she said.  "I tried to help. Should've realized  That  wouldn't work. Never does."  
 

The doll is carved out of a single piece of palm wood, the patterns flowing with smoothed bark and grain. It won't pry apart easily.

 "That because you're acting without thinking."  Jadeite slams his hand on the table, then clenches it into a white-knuckled fist. His voice is tense, and his shoulders are shaking. The stoic facade is crumbling as memories of smoke and ash dance behind his blood-red eyes.  "Badger is right, this city was like a cauldron about to boil over, but you just had to throw a fireball into there."  He splays his palm out again over some quills and parchment.  "We need to cool it down, and quickly. So if you have any ideas I would be glad to hear them. 
 Sora: 

The clerics studiously avoid Sora as they return to helping the sick, or going to sleep. Some almost speak, but of those about half look terribly guilty and about half look like they want to curse her out, or spit at her.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "What are you..."  Eva trails off, though her lips are moving silently as though she's putting the pieces together. Her eyes widen, and she slowly turns to face Badger and Natasha.   "...Susanna?"   
 

Badger looked up at Natasha and smiled.   "She is much faster on the uptake than you are." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger looked up at Natasha and smiled.   "She is much faster on the uptake than you are."  
 

 "Well to be fair, before you had your hair cut short and dyed black."  She pauses.  "So...the fire..." 

Eva falls silent. In one swift motion, with lace garments streaming behind her, she strides to the door and picks up something round, flat, and metal. That would make a huge crash when dropped on the ground.  "What happened then, and how does it relate to now? What's happening with you, Natasha, and the Bogs? You need to tell me everything." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The doll is carved out of a single piece of palm wood, the patterns flowing with smoothed bark and grain. It won't pry apart easily.

 "That because you're acting without thinking."  Jadeite slams his hand on the table, then clenches it into a white-knuckled fist. His voice is tense, and his shoulders are shaking. The stoic facade is crumbling as memories of smoke and ash dance behind his blood-red eyes.  "Badger is right, this city was like a cauldron about to boil over, but you just had to throw a fireball into there."  He splays his palm out again over some quills and parchment.  "We need to cool it down, and quickly. So if you have any ideas I would be glad to hear them.  
 

Elsee hesitated again at the sound of Jadeite's fist, only just barely managing a scowl at his words as her grip on the doll tightened, halfway wanting to rip the poor thing's head clean off at this point. There was a moment where she said nothing, ideas racing through her mind as she searched for what to say.   *Thinking is fine and dandy but doesn't solve anything until you act*  ,   *I wasn't throwing a fireball i was trying to add some milk to counteract those damn hot peppers people keep insisting aren't ruining the soup*  ,   *It's not boiling over, it's about to explode. because someone put an air-tight lid on the damn thing and nobody's letting any pressure out*  ,  *Cesre has an army and a dragon, we've got four people and a goblin. Going against that alone would be suicide!* . Yet no matter what Elsee thought, or how many times she opened her mouth to speak, she couldn't find the words. Her usual witty remarks and snarky comments were gone, replaced by little more then an overwhelming urge to just leave, leave and never come back to this damned place, leave and let it rot. Who cares about the damn dragon anyways? Obviously the entire city doesn't or they'd have done something about it by now.

Somehow Elsee spoke without realizing it as her grip on the doll lightened up, pulling it closer to her in a frail hug.  "You're the necromancer. Can't get much colder then dead." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Well to be fair, before you had your hair cut short and dyed black."  She pauses.  "So...the fire..." 

Eva falls silent. In one swift motion, with lace garments streaming behind her, she strides to the door and picks up something round, flat, and metal. That would make a huge crash when dropped on the ground.  "What happened then, and how does it relate to now? What's happening with you, Natasha, and the Bogs? You need to tell me everything."  
 

Natasha walked a few steps closer to  to Eva, extending one hand as if to calm a frightened animal.   "Evie... You don't want to do that. I'll tell you everything." 

She licked her lips nervously before continuing.   "I know I've hurt you a lot in the past, but I promise, I'm not trying to hurt you, or Dad, or even Mom, if you can believe it. This is bigger than any of us, and I'll tell you all about it. All you have to do is put.
The.
Sculpture.
Down."  
She smiles, and flips her hand so it's palm up, still extended to Eva.  "Friends?" 
 
 Spoiler:  rolls 

Sense motive
 (1d20+11)[ 31 ] 

Diplomacy
 (1d20+20)[ 37 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha walked a few steps closer to  to Eva, extending one hand as if to calm a frightened animal.   "Evie... You don't want to do that. I'll tell you everything." 

She licked her lips nervously before continuing.   "I know I've hurt you a lot in the past, but I promise, I'm not trying to hurt you, or Dad, or even Mom, if you can believe it. This is bigger than any of us, and I'll tell you all about it. All you have to do is put.
The.
Sculpture.
Down."  
She smiles, and flips her hand so it's palm up, still extended to Eva.  "Friends?" 
 
 Spoiler:  rolls 

Sense motive
[roll0]

Diplomacy
[roll1]
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: sense motive 
eva looks scared, and more than a bit angry. She's desperate for answers and to regain control. But odds are she won't bring herself to hurl the heron sculpture onto the ground and alert the guards...and their parents.
 


Eva stares at Natasha, her dark eyes wide open. She doesn't say anything, but her lower lip starts to quiver and those eyes begin to fill with tears.

 "I...I believe you,"  she whispers, and runs forward to collapse in Natasha's arms. The sculpture of the heron slips from Eva's fingers to softly fall onto the bed.  "You're my sister. I believe you."  she begins to sob, quietly.

 "Please...tell me everything." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  
 Spoiler: sense motive 
eva looks scared, and more than a bit angry. She's desperate for answers and to regain control. But odds are she won't bring herself to hurl the heron sculpture onto the ground and alert the guards...and their parents.
 


Eva stares at Natasha, her dark eyes wide open. She doesn't say anything, but her lower lip starts to quiver and those eyes begin to fill with tears.

 "I...I believe you,"  she whispers, and runs forward to collapse in Natasha's arms. The sculpture of the heron slips from Eva's fingers to softly fall onto the bed.  "You're my sister. I believe you."  she begins to sob, quietly.

 "Please...tell me everything."  
 

Badger nodded, glad that Natasha had regained control of the situation.  She gently placed the statute on the ground to avoid any further damage to it or the possibility of a crash.

 "I can't and won't tell you everything.  Not about before.  But we are in danger now.  Cesare is working with a dragon, Avir.  I saw him and he-."   Badger closed her eyes and clenched her fist, taking deep breathes to try to stay calm.   "He compelled me.  In his mind I was a tool and a meal.  Nothing more.  And Cesare saw this.  Cesare approved of the sick bastards plans to create his half dragon army.  As long as he made the wells poisonous.  Then turn that into a fear of the Plav poisoning our drinking water, no matter that they are dying by the score.  And everyone we tell just says their hands are tied, the gutless fools." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee hesitated again at the sound of Jadeite's fist, only just barely managing a scowl at his words as her grip on the doll tightened, halfway wanting to rip the poor thing's head clean off at this point. There was a moment where she said nothing, ideas racing through her mind as she searched for what to say.   *Thinking is fine and dandy but doesn't solve anything until you act*  ,   *I wasn't throwing a fireball i was trying to add some milk to counteract those damn hot peppers people keep insisting aren't ruining the soup*  ,   *It's not boiling over, it's about to explode. because someone put an air-tight lid on the damn thing and nobody's letting any pressure out*  ,  *Cesre has an army and a dragon, we've got four people and a goblin. Going against that alone would be suicide!* . Yet no matter what Elsee thought, or how many times she opened her mouth to speak, she couldn't find the words. Her usual witty remarks and snarky comments were gone, replaced by little more then an overwhelming urge to just leave, leave and never come back to this damned place, leave and let it rot. Who cares about the damn dragon anyways? Obviously the entire city doesn't or they'd have done something about it by now.

Somehow Elsee spoke without realizing it as her grip on the doll lightened up, pulling it closer to her in a frail hug.  "You're the necromancer. Can't get much colder then dead."  
 

Jadeite pauses for a moment. It looks for a moment like he's going to lecture Elsee again, but instead he lets his hand fall to his side. The scrying beacon sits on the table before him, the eye slowly rotating.  "We will need help. But we cannot be direct like you have been. We cannot be sledgehammers." 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger nodded, glad that Natasha had regained control of the situation.  She gently placed the statute on the ground to avoid any further damage to it or the possibility of a crash.

 "I can't and won't tell you everything.  Not about before.  But we are in danger now.  Cesare is working with a dragon, Avir.  I saw him and he-."   Badger closed her eyes and clenched her fist, taking deep breathes to try to stay calm.   "He compelled me.  In his mind I was a tool and a meal.  Nothing more.  And Cesare saw this.  Cesare approved of the sick bastards plans to create his half dragon army.  As long as he made the wells poisonous.  Then turn that into a fear of the Plav poisoning our drinking water, no matter that they are dying by the score.  And everyone we tell just says their hands are tied, the gutless fools."  
 

Eva grows paler and paler as Badger continues her story, until at the end she looks like she's about to vomit. She sits down on the bed, clenching the blankets in her fists.  "You've got to stop him. We've got to stop him. But I don't think they're being gutless fools. Badger, you're like a..."  She waves her hand vaguely in the air,  "A sledgehammer to the face of this clockwork machinery. I think people want to help, but you've got to ask for help in the system. And...maybe that's how you stop him too. In the system. Find some proof or some loos thread and you may be able to bring him down." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Eva grows paler and paler as Badger continues her story, until at the end she looks like she's about to vomit. She sits down on the bed, clenching the blankets in her fists.  "You've got to stop him. We've got to stop him. But I don't think they're being gutless fools. Badger, you're like a..."  She waves her hand vaguely in the air,  "A sledgehammer to the face of this clockwork machinery. I think people want to help, but you've got to ask for help in the system. And...maybe that's how you stop him too. In the system. Find some proof or some loos thread and you may be able to bring him down."  
 

 "Eva.  Do you think I have a choice?  I am anathema to this system.  A dead girl destroying their safe little bubble.  Do you want me to stand?  Present my truth?  Then I hang.  What proof I have dies with me on the end of the rope."   Badger walked toward the window looking out.   "I was just getting used to living again." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Eva.  Do you think I have a choice?  I am anathema to this system.  A dead girl destroying their safe little bubble.  Do you want me to stand?  Present my truth?  Then I hang.  What proof I have dies with me on the end of the rope."   Badger walked toward the window looking out.   "I was just getting used to living again."  
 

It's still raining, though the worst of it seems to have died down. Still, it beats a steady tattoo against the pavement. Badger can't see a single star through the clouds, and only the dim illumination of streetlights even lets her see outside.

 "Well..."  Eva drums her fingers against her thigh.  "What if your party did it? Or if the evidence is incontrovertible people are going to be paying a lot more attention to that then what you did. Yours was years ago and affected one person. But the city is falling apart, right now. That could be your chance to run...if you really are going to do that. Don't talk about hanging though."" 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite pauses for a moment. It looks for a moment like he's going to lecture Elsee again, but instead he lets his hand fall to his side. The scrying beacon sits on the table before him, the eye slowly rotating.  "We will need help. But we cannot be direct like you have been. We cannot be sledgehammers."  
 

Elsee groaned and burried her head between her Knees at some point, mumbling something about  "Tried that, didn't work"  and  "Sledgehammers get the job done" , though it was all mumbled quietly enough to be clear that it was directed more towards herself then to Jadeite.

 "Just... do what ya gotta do... 'm gunna stay out of the way again..." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 It's still raining, though the worst of it seems to have died down. Still, it beats a steady tattoo against the pavement. Badger can't see a single star through the clouds, and only the dim illumination of streetlights even lets her see outside.

 "Well..."  Eva drums her fingers against her thigh.  "What if your party did it? Or if the evidence is incontrovertible people are going to be paying a lot more attention to that then what you did. Yours was years ago and affected one person. But the city is falling apart, right now. That could be your chance to run...if you really are going to do that. Don't talk about hanging though.""  
 

Natasha sighed.   "That's the only way, I guess. Make it so Cesare seems so horrible that we are the lesser of two evils. Running will come later. I might need to talk about hanging, though. Dad deserves to know the full truth."  
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha sighed.   "That's the only way, I guess. Make it so Cesare seems so horrible that we are the lesser of two evils. Running will come later. I might need to talk about hanging, though. Dad deserves to know the full truth."   
 

Eva rubs her face in her hands. When she speaks she sounds absolutely exhausted.  "Well, it sounds like that's going to be easy, once you expose him. They were *******s anyway. I promise I'll do whatever I can to help. Just...don't talk about hanging like that, like it's going to happen for sure, okay?"  at the mention of their father she frowns slightly.  "You might want to wait until morning for that, unless you want to risk mother too. Where are you going to sleep?"  the last question is asked with some trepidation.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha sighed.   "That's the only way, I guess. Make it so Cesare seems so horrible that we are the lesser of two evils. Running will come later. I might need to talk about hanging, though. Dad deserves to know the full truth."   
 


 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Eva rubs her face in her hands. When she speaks she sounds absolutely exhausted.  "Well, it sounds like that's going to be easy, once you expose him. They were *******s anyway. I promise I'll do whatever I can to help. Just...don't talk about hanging like that, like it's going to happen for sure, okay?"  at the mention of their father she frowns slightly.  "You might want to wait until morning for that, unless you want to risk mother too. Where are you going to sleep?"  the last question is asked with some trepidation. 
 

 "Eva, if I am not aware of the risks I could get your sister killed.  That can never happen."   Badger began to realize how tired she was.  A halflings couch might be good for a crash but restful sleep it was not.  Especially after the day they had just had.  Even the floor was looking comfortable.  The look of unease on Eva's face made Badgers more flippant side come to life.   "Well we were thinking we would have a make-out session on your bed before the giant pillow fight.  After that we were going to rob all the comforters from the house and make a giant nest in the parlor."   As she watched the look on Eva's face she smiled.   "Natasha's room probably.  She still has one right?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Eva, if I am not aware of the risks I could get your sister killed.  That can never happen."  
 

Eva shakes her head.  "We're rich, and can claim deniability. Natasha won't...Tash, they won't get you. I mean, jail, maybe, but not killed..." 

 Badger began to realize how tired she was.  A halflings couch might be good for a crash but restful sleep it was not.  Especially after the day they had just had.  Even the floor was looking comfortable.  The look of unease on Eva's face made Badgers more flippant side come to life.   "Well we were thinking we would have a make-out session on your bed before the giant pillow fight.  After that we were going to rob all the comforters from the house and make a giant nest in the parlor."   As she watched the look on Eva's face she smiled.   "Natasha's room probably.  She still has one right?"  

The worried look on Eva's face is replaced by one of horror and an active attempt to shut down one's imagination.  "I...I'm going to pretend you never said that."  She shakes her head, making a scrubbing motion around her temples.
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: coffee  
you mean Eva not Natasha
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee groaned and burried her head between her Knees at some point, mumbling something about  "Tried that, didn't work"  and  "Sledgehammers get the job done" , though it was all mumbled quietly enough to be clear that it was directed more towards herself then to Jadeite.

 "Just... do what ya gotta do... 'm gunna stay out of the way again..."  
 

 "They might, but they also leave a great big...why am I even arguing with you about this."  Jadeite sighs.  "Are you going to stay here for the night?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Eva shakes her head.  "We're rich, and can claim deniability. Natasha won't...Tash, they won't get you. I mean, jail, maybe, but not killed..." 



The worried look on Eva's face is replaced by one of horror and an active attempt to shut down one's imagination.  "I...I'm going to pretend you never said that."  She shakes her head, making a scrubbing motion around her temples. 
 

Natasha  threw her head back and laughed, barely able to keep the volume relatively low.  "Maybe we can build a pillow gallows and shock mother into a heart attack!"  she whispered to Badger before continuing in a slightly louder voice.

 "If everything goes well, nobody will be hanged! And besides, Badger can stay in my room-"  Natasha raised her hands at Eva's horrified expression.  "-she can have the bed, I'll take the loveseat. Always fell asleep there half the time anyways." 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 

I'm just going to work under the assumption that Natasha's room is sumptuous enough to include a loveseat. wealthy family and all. If I am wrong, please correct me.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha  threw her head back and laughed, barely able to keep the volume relatively low.  "Maybe we can build a pillow gallows and shock mother into a heart attack!"  she whispered to Badger before continuing in a slightly louder voice.

 "If everything goes well, nobody will be hanged! And besides, Badger can stay in my room-"  Natasha raised her hands at Eva's horrified expression.  "-she can have the bed, I'll take the loveseat. Always fell asleep there half the time anyways." 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 

I'm just going to work under the assumption that Natasha's room is sumptuous enough to include a loveseat. wealthy family and all. If I am wrong, please correct me.
 
 
 

Her sigh of relief is audible.  "So that's why you always complained about a stiff neck,"  Eva mutters to herself. She quickly shakes her head, dragging herself out of her tangent and back to the matter at hand.  "Good. I'll do everything I can to make sure things go well. Right now I think you and Badger..."  She looks at the door,  "Just don't get caught. And...keep quiet in there, please?"  She shakes her head a bit, still trying to process that the two women--Badger aka Susanna, and her older sister--are dating.
super dark33
 And i remember saying somthing about a dragon going around town, sexually harassing people, and maybe another thing about the spear being terribly dangerous to anyone who isnt a proffesional like me, who knows what trouble you got yourselves into already. 

Surdrak turns around to enter the watchouse.

 You are going to need my help, and im going to need my spear. You already mentioned me being 'wanted' for some reason, so it wont be hard to fabricate a lie about me stealing it or somthing.


The city is practically under jungle law, with mobs forming and maintaining anarchy. The sooner this will end, the less long term damage will be caused. 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha  threw her head back and laughed, barely able to keep the volume relatively low.  "Maybe we can build a pillow gallows and shock mother into a heart attack!"  she whispered to Badger before continuing in a slightly louder voice.

 "If everything goes well, nobody will be hanged! And besides, Badger can stay in my room-"  Natasha raised her hands at Eva's horrified expression.  "-she can have the bed, I'll take the loveseat. Always fell asleep there half the time anyways." 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 

I'm just going to work under the assumption that Natasha's room is sumptuous enough to include a loveseat. wealthy family and all. If I am wrong, please correct me.
 
 
 


 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Her sigh of relief is audible.  "So that's why you always complained about a stiff neck,"  Eva mutters to herself. She quickly shakes her head, dragging herself out of her tangent and back to the matter at hand.  "Good. I'll do everything I can to make sure things go well. Right now I think you and Badger..."  She looks at the door,  "Just don't get caught. And...keep quiet in there, please?"  She shakes her head a bit, still trying to process that the two women--Badger aka Susanna, and her older sister--are dating. 
 

 "You can share the bed Natasha.  Eva, we've only been together a day officially.  Surely you don't think we are THAT forward."   She looked sideways at Natasha at that and paused.   "Are you?" 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "They might, but they also leave a great big...why am I even arguing with you about this."  Jadeite sighs.  "Are you going to stay here for the night?"  
 

Elsee mentally cursed to herself about "Elven ears", closing her eyes lightly as she remained curled up beneath the table, doll still close in hand. At this point the best response was an "i don't know" grunt, along with a subtle shrugging of her shoulders. At this point she didn't even care if he heard her, she was really only here because he was the only one who hadn't tried to yell at her yet. It wasn't her fault, she wanted a militia against Cesare's guards, not a riot in the streets, and certainly not a mob coming right back at her! She can't be accountable for other people's decisions! right!?... right?... At this point even Elsee was beginning to question herself. She knew she'd done bad things in the past, she'd rob, steal, cheat, lie, maybe even kill a few times. But they were always directly her fault, none of this "cause-of-a-cause" bullshet that was happening now.

Urgh, what was wrong with her? Usually she gets over things so quickly, and yet now... she still felt a sting when she thought about Cecil, or those Goblinoids at San-de-Sol, and she should HATE them! An entire tribe was wiped out because of them! But... not directly... shet...

Elsee shifted her position so she was lying down beneath the table, curling on arm to act as a pillow while the other pressed against her chest with the doll. Just... make it through the night. She just had to sleep it off, and she'd be over it. She always was.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "You can share the bed Natasha.  Eva, we've only been together a day officially.  Surely you don't think we are THAT forward."   She looked sideways at Natasha at that and paused.   "Are you?"  
 

Natasha laughed and clapped Badger on the back.  "Astrid's nostril, who do you think I am? We'll be fine for tonight, Evie. Sleep well."
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  And i remember saying somthing about a dragon going around town, sexually harassing people, and maybe another thing about the spear being terribly dangerous to anyone who isnt a proffesional like me, who knows what trouble you got yourselves into already. 

Surdrak turns around to enter the watchouse.

 You are going to need my help, and im going to need my spear. You already mentioned me being 'wanted' for some reason, so it wont be hard to fabricate a lie about me stealing it or somthing.


The city is practically under jungle law, with mobs forming and maintaining anarchy. The sooner this will end, the less long term damage will be caused.  
 

Severa folds her arms.  "Be that as it may, I'm a guard. I can't just go around breaking more rules! Not to mention I'll lose my job."  she facepalms.  "Look, I want to stop this dragon as much as you do. But I'm not going to go breaking the law doing it." 
 
 Spoiler: super dark 
make a diplomacy check.
 

 Everyone else: 

In some fashion or another, everyone drifts off to sleep to the sound of rain lashing against the windows and the memory of the massacre fresh in their minds. Elsee, uncomfortable, eventually passes out where she was curled up. Natasha and badger talk into the night and fall asleep in her luxurious room. Sora sleeps on one of the cots laid out for clerics in the temple.
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Severa tilts her head and re-folds her arms in the other direction. The worst of the hostility has faded from her expression, though she's still distrustful.  "You've been pulling my leg this whole time, haven't you.  Ughhh. "  She sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose. The red-headed guard looks like she's in terrible need of a drink.  "I'll have the archivist take a look at it tomorrow. If it's clean, we'll enchant and register it and you can have it back.  Only then, "  she says, pointing to Surdrak with her left hand and keeping her right on her spear.

 
 Spoiler: Super Dark (and everyone) 

Super Dark, that's about as good as you're going to get for now. I'll post the next morning in a moment, though I want to give Super Dark a chance to respond first.

Sorry about the wait; I just got back and I've been running errands and stuff. But I'm back, at least as much as I can. Classes start Monday, so wish me luck!
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Everyone (Except maybe Surdrak): 

The rain peters out some time during the night, though nobody is awake to notice it. But the next morning comes sunny and cooler, at least ten degrees colder than the day before. The earth is still wet and muddy, and there are puddles collected on the rooves and the curbs and lined between cobblestones. But it seems like there are even fewer people in the street than before, and despite the gloriously beautiful day there's a tenseness and horrified despair in the air, as if Runite has woken up from some long nightmare and is now, hungover, realizing that the reality might be even worse. There's also a sense of something building to a crescendo in the atmosphere.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Everyone (Except maybe Surdrak): 

The rain peters out some time during the night, though nobody is awake to notice it. But the next morning comes sunny and cooler, at least ten degrees colder than the day before. The earth is still wet and muddy, and there are puddles collected on the rooves and the curbs and lined between cobblestones. But it seems like there are even fewer people in the street than before, and despite the gloriously beautiful day there's a tenseness and horrified despair in the air, as if Runite has woken up from some long nightmare and is now, hungover, realizing that the reality might be even worse. There's also a sense of something building to a crescendo in the atmosphere. 
 

Natasha opened her eyes first, taking no small measure of glee in being up before Badger. Carefully, she extracted herself from the rumpled sheets, wiping a smear of drool from her cheek.
 "Breakfast..."  she muttered to herself, creeping down the staircase and directly to the kitchens, taking care to use servant's passageways rather than risk running into the family. Badger was going to be so surprised!
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha opened her eyes first, taking no small measure of glee in being up before Badger. Carefully, she extracted herself from the rumpled sheets, wiping a smear of drool from her cheek.
 "Breakfast..."  she muttered to herself, creeping down the staircase and directly to the kitchens, taking care to use servant's passageways rather than risk running into the family. Badger was going to be so surprised! 
 

Badger is out, scrunched up in the sheets with her hair a mop over her face. There probably isn't much need, but Natasha still takes extra care to creep out of her room and down the corridor into the servants passageways. They're already quite busy, and several of the servants give her a wink as she passes by. But although nobody is sick, many of them seem perturbed, or have their minds elsewhere.

The kitchen is already almost stiflingly hot, and the aroma of baking bread hangs fresh in the air. The cooks are brewing coffee and tea, and finishing up the dough for a chiffon cake. Another cook is grating orange zest, a second is mixing what appears to be a black cherry compote, and a third is preparing a large duck for tonight's dinner--judging by the ingredients laid out its going to be roasted duck with orange zest, a black Gerry compote and...ah yes, shrieker mushrooms, judging by how gingerly a servant is handling the fungi (they're toxic unless specially prepared, in which case they're delicious).
super dark33
Surdrak sighs.

 As you wish then. Dont say i didnt warn you. 

He flies away, frustrated and tired.

Whats for dinner?
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger is out, scrunched up in the sheets with her hair a mop over her face. There probably isn't much need, but Natasha still takes extra care to creep out of her room and down the corridor into the servants passageways. They're already quite busy, and several of the servants give her a wink as she passes by. But although nobody is sick, many of them seem perturbed, or have their minds elsewhere.

The kitchen is already almost stiflingly hot, and the aroma of baking bread hangs fresh in the air. The cooks are brewing coffee and tea, and finishing up the dough for a chiffon cake. Another cook is grating orange zest, a second is mixing what appears to be a black cherry compote, and a third is preparing a large duck for tonight's dinner--judging by the ingredients laid out its going to be roasted duck with orange zest, a black Gerry compote and...ah yes, shrieker mushrooms, judging by how gingerly a servant is handling the fungi (they're toxic unless specially prepared, in which case they're delicious). 
 

Natasha yawned and smiled at one of the cooks.  "Good morning! There wouldn't happen to be any cake left over from last night, would there?" 
Silverraptor
Sora has restless sleep with a dream full of fire and mobs and dragons with Badger and Natasha walking off into the middle of it. When the dream reaches a horrible climax she wakes up to find that it is early morning. She pauses for a moment before sighing and covering her eyes with her arm.
 "Dammit Badger, Natasha! You 2 had better be alright or once I save you your asses are mine! Like I will own them and never let you 2 out of my sight again!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak sighs.

 As you wish then. Dont say i didnt warn you. 

He flies away, frustrated and tired.

Whats for dinner? 
 

The weariness drags Surdrak down, and more than anything else he wants to sleep. And eat, but all of the stores are closed.


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha yawned and smiled at one of the cooks.  "Good morning! There wouldn't happen to be any cake left over from last night, would there?"  
 

 "Good morning!"  One of the chefs smiles and pushes back his sweat-slicked hair.  "I think there might be some raspberry mousse in the icebox." 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora has restless sleep with a dream full of fire and mobs and dragons with Badger and Natasha walking off into the middle of it. When the dream reaches a horrible climax she wakes up to find that it is early morning. She pauses for a moment before sighing and covering her eyes with her arm.
 "Dammit Badger, Natasha! You 2 had better be alright or once I save you your asses are mine! Like I will own them and never let you 2 out of my sight again!"  
 

Sora dreams of fire and blood and a dragon's roaring maw, and wakes up to warmth and wetness on her face. She bolts awake screaming and shouting an oath. There's a yelp, and Sora looks over to see Naga, who was licking her face, topple off the side of the bed.
Silverraptor
 "Naga! Uggghhhh!" 
She slouches her head over her shoulders at the realization she has to take care of Badger's dog.
 "Okay. First, we find some food for you. Second, we find someway to contact Badger and tell her she forgot you. Though she probably can't take care of you where she currently is..." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The rain peters out some time during the night, though nobody is awake to notice it. But the next morning comes sunny and cooler, at least ten degrees colder than the day before. The earth is still wet and muddy, and there are puddles collected on the rooves and the curbs and lined between cobblestones. But it seems like there are even fewer people in the street than before, and despite the gloriously beautiful day there's a tenseness and horrified despair in the air, as if Runite has woken up from some long nightmare and is now, hungover, realizing that the reality might be even worse. There's also a sense of something building to a crescendo in the atmosphere. 
 

Elsee awoke slowly over the course of half an hour or so, having apparently somehow stretched her body out beneath the table sometime in her sleep, leaving her lying on her back with the wooden doll tucked under one arm, and the other arm numb under her head after hours of serving as a pillow. She vaguely remembered waking up several times in the night both due to the uncomfortable floor and the occasional disturbance an unconcerned Jadeite made while he worked. Still she had managed to fall asleep again until now, the brightness of the sun mixed with the odd lack of bird calls eventually siring her awake. Elsee at up straight beneath the table and stretched herself out as best she could, her numb right arm remained unresponsive after a lack of bloodflow, and she was forced to grab herself by the wrist and lie the arm across her lap as she re-packed the Doll away and slowly stood up, crawling out from beneath the table as she waited for feeling to return to her arm.

Elsee looked around briefly, sneering at what was probably the only window in the room before returning her gaze to the various lab equipments, looking silently for Jadeite.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Good morning!"  One of the chefs smiles and pushes back his sweat-slicked hair.  "I think there might be some raspberry mousse in the icebox."  
 

Natasha licked her lips hungrily.  "Thanks! My favorite!"  Balancing the heavy plate, she trotted back outside to (sneakily) deliver it back to her room, as she had so many times before. This time, of course, she wasn't just going to gorge herself and avoid a family meal.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Naga! Uggghhhh!" 
She slouches her head over her shoulders at the realization she has to take care of Badger's dog.
 "Okay. First, we find some food for you. Second, we find someway to contact Badger and tell her she forgot you. Though she probably can't take care of you where she currently is..."  
 

Naga seems to be listening intently. He tilts his head and barks, runs to the door, and barks again.


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha licked her lips hungrily.  "Thanks! My favorite!"  Balancing the heavy plate, she trotted back outside to (sneakily) deliver it back to her room, as she had so many times before. This time, of course, she wasn't just going to gorge herself and avoid a family meal. 
 

The mousse smells thick and sweet with the heavy aroma of chocolate and raspberries. It wobbles a little bit as Natasha gingerly carries it back to her room. Badger is still sleeping--she's turned over, with her hair almost golden as a shaft of light spills onto it.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The mousse smells thick and sweet with the heavy aroma of chocolate and raspberries. It wobbles a little bit as Natasha gingerly carries it back to her room. Badger is still sleeping--she's turned over, with her hair almost golden as a shaft of light spills onto it. 
 

Natasha put the mousse gently on the bedside table and then sat down next to Badger, unsure what to do. After a moment of debate, she started poking the shoulder of her unconscious girlfriend.  "Hey. Hey Badger. Hey. I brought food. Are you up? Hey. Badger." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha put the mousse gently on the bedside table and then sat down next to Badger, unsure what to do. After a moment of debate, she started poking the shoulder of her unconscious girlfriend.  "Hey. Hey Badger. Hey. I brought food. Are you up? Hey. Badger."  
 

Badger grumbled and turned over, knocking into Natasha's hand.  The sudden object startled her sending her scrambling into a sitting position on the bed.   "Wha! Where-who-what? Natasha? Breakfast?"   She looked around blearily very confused as to the goings on of the past day.   "Naga?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger grumbled and turned over, knocking into Natasha's hand.  The sudden object startled her sending her scrambling into a sitting position on the bed.   "Wha! Where-who-what? Natasha? Breakfast?"   She looked around blearily very confused as to the goings on of the past day.   "Naga?"  
 

Natasha shook her head.  "No, silly. We're having mousse, not dog."  The smile drained from her face.  "Oh wait... you had a plan for Naga, right?! "
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha shook her head.  "No, silly. We're having mousse, not dog."  The smile drained from her face.  "Oh wait... you had a plan for Naga, right?! " 
 

 "Oh ****.  I forgot about him.  Did he follow us here?  Oh gods he must hate me."   Badger started tearing through the pile she had left her armor and weapons in the night before looking for the message amulet.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Naga seems to be listening intently. He tilts his head and barks, runs to the door, and barks again.  
 

Sora gets out of bed.
 "What Naga? I'll get you your breakfast in a minute but I got to get changed first." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee awoke slowly over the course of half an hour or so, having apparently somehow stretched her body out beneath the table sometime in her sleep, leaving her lying on her back with the wooden doll tucked under one arm, and the other arm numb under her head after hours of serving as a pillow. She vaguely remembered waking up several times in the night both due to the uncomfortable floor and the occasional disturbance an unconcerned Jadeite made while he worked. Still she had managed to fall asleep again until now, the brightness of the sun mixed with the odd lack of bird calls eventually siring her awake. Elsee at up straight beneath the table and stretched herself out as best she could, her numb right arm remained unresponsive after a lack of bloodflow, and she was forced to grab herself by the wrist and lie the arm across her lap as she re-packed the Doll away and slowly stood up, crawling out from beneath the table as she waited for feeling to return to her arm.

Elsee looked around briefly, sneering at what was probably the only window in the room before returning her gaze to the various lab equipments, looking silently for Jadeite. 
 

The morning is almost deceptively beautiful, and if it's not deceptive then it's certainly mocking what happened last night and what's to come. Jadeite is sitting at his bench, his legs folded under him and his hands resting in his lap. His eyes are closed, his lips are slightly parted, and his breath is slow and even. He's trancing--he's never trances this late into the morning. He must have been up all night.

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Oh ****.  I forgot about him.  Did he follow us here?  Oh gods he must hate me."   Badger started tearing through the pile she had left her armor and weapons in the night before looking for the message amulet. 
 

Badger very nearly knocks the mousse out of Natasha's hands, but her quick reflexes keep it from splattering onto the ground. As Badger tears through her possessions and flings clothes and objects through the air Natasha is forced to keep ducking and dodging and moving the platter of chocolate raspberry mousse out of the path of Badger's stuff. Finally, the ranger's fingers close around the amulet.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora gets out of bed.
 "What Naga? I'll get you your breakfast in a minute but I got to get changed first."  
 

Naga barks again and gives a watery growl towards the door. Seconds later someone loudly knocks on it.

  "Sora, are you awake?"

"And is that a dog?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger very nearly knocks the mousse out of Natasha's hands, but her quick reflexes keep it from splattering onto the ground. As Badger tears through her possessions and flings clothes and objects through the air Natasha is forced to keep ducking and dodging and moving the platter of chocolate raspberry mousse out of the path of Badger's stuff. Finally, the ranger's fingers close around the amulet. 
 

Badger pulled the amulet out with a grin and then noticed the mousse.   "You brought food?  Thank you!"   Badger took a large mouthful of the mousse and gave Natasha a large thumbs up and focused on the amulet, trying to reach Sora.  As she spoke she kept trying to get more mousse that Natasha kept pulling away.    Sora!  Oh wow that is amazing Natasha!  Sora are you there?  Natasha! Let me-Natasha!  I can't find Naga.  
 
 Spoiler 
Lesson 1: Speaking counts as thinking and the other person has no clue what is going on on the otherside
 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Naga barks again and gives a watery growl towards the door. Seconds later someone loudly knocks on it.

  "Sora, are you awake?"

"And is that a dog?"  
 

 "Yes! Yes it is a dog! Don't worry, I'll take care of it!" 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger pulled the amulet out with a grin and then noticed the mousse.   "You brought food?  Thank you!"   Badger took a large mouthful of the mousse and gave Natasha a large thumbs up and focused on the amulet, trying to reach Sora.  As she spoke she kept trying to get more mousse that Natasha kept pulling away.    Sora!  Oh wow that is amazing Natasha!  Sora are you there?  Natasha! Let me-Natasha!  I can't find Naga.    
 

Sora jumps when Badger contacts her unconsciously looking around the room for her.
  Badger! Badger how are you two- ...what are you two doing?... I think it would be nice of me to tell you that your thoughts on sharing a bed together with Natasha are leaking through.  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Yes! Yes it is a dog! Don't worry, I'll take care of it!" 



Sora jumps when Badger contacts her unconsciously looking around the room for her.
  Badger! Badger how are you two- ...what are you two doing?... I think it would be nice of me to tell you that your thoughts on sharing a bed together with Natasha are leaking through.   
 

Badger reached for the empty plate.   "Here let me lick that- WHAT?  NO! "   She turned bright red and held up a finger to shush Natasha.    Sora, no. Oh gods.... She brought me breakfast.  Some dessert thingy that is chocolate and raspberry and perfection.  Seriously how easy do you think I am?  We've been dating a day now!  Not important.  Well slightly.  Where is Naga? Have you seen him?  I was distracted with everything and I either left him at the Bogs or the church and I don't know if he followed me and we had to climb a balcony to get here so I know he isn't.  
Silverraptor
  Hey! I wouldn't know! It's what would happen on my first date, probably. Anyways, Naga is here. He woke me up this morning asking for breakfast. I don't quite know what I should do with him.  
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

Surdrak makes his way back to the swamps, past the smoldering remains of several buildings and homes in the Bogs to the swamp itself. He eventually falls asleep curled up in the stinking hollow where the half-dragon alligator nested. He wakes early as sunlight filters in through the thick plants and glistens off whatever water isn't covered by duckweed and reeds. His clothes are still damp as murky black water seeps into the den, and as Surdrak coma to consciousness his nostrils are assailed by the stink of carrion rotting in a fetid stagnant pool.

 
 Spoiler: everyone else 
Studying and trying not to drown in work, more later.
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The morning is almost deceptively beautiful, and if it's not deceptive then it's certainly mocking what happened last night and what's to come. Jadeite is sitting at his bench, his legs folded under him and his hands resting in his lap. His eyes are closed, his lips are slightly parted, and his breath is slow and even. He's trancing--he's never trances this late into the morning. He must have been up all night. 
 

Elsee couldn't help but stare at the trancing elf for a minute as her mind slowly woke from it's stupor, her arm regaining feeling and now able to support itself once more with only minor ache. For a moment Elsee stood on her toes in a bid to try and see attom Jadeite's desk, to see what it was he was working on all night. Eventually though a mix of thirst and guilt for staring prompted the goblin to turn on her heel and head towards the door, not knowing where she'd be able to get some clean water, but knowing it probably wouldn't be from the elf.
super dark33
Surdrak got up and pondered meaningless existence. One he stopped being morose he took to the morning sky and went looking for more food.

Living like that predetor, sleeping and eating just to sleep and eat more, he thought.

He even stole its house.


Luckily he didnt let all his cloths get soaked in the puddle, so he could reserve the tiniest bit of visual dignity he desparatly needed to get himself some food. More sausege rolls, probably.

He made his way to the temple.


 
 Spoiler 
Luckily to the decent folk, he cant be smelt, because Eldritch Warding removes tracks and smell.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Natasha and Badger: 

As Badger and Sora have a more than slightly awkward conversation, Natasha hears a knock on the door.
 
 Spoiler: Everyone else: 
More tomorrow morning before class, some stuff came up. Good stuff, don't worry!
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee couldn't help but stare at the trancing elf for a minute as her mind slowly woke from it's stupor, her arm regaining feeling and now able to support itself once more with only minor ache. For a moment Elsee stood on her toes in a bid to try and see attom Jadeite's desk, to see what it was he was working on all night. Eventually though a mix of thirst and guilt for staring prompted the goblin to turn on her heel and head towards the door, not knowing where she'd be able to get some clean water, but knowing it probably wouldn't be from the elf. 
 

Jadeite's desk is in disarray but clean, as if he was working on a lot of things and didn't quite have time to clean up before trancing. On his desk are several scrolls, his spell book, a partial list of the magical items the party has, the scrying beacon, a copy of the map the Wyvern's Fangs made, and several vials of well water. There is also a closed book on dragons--it's slightly singed, one of the books that they rescued from Feliks's house during the fire. Atop it is a half-empty paper bag of snacks (honey and nuts, rolled into a ball and dusted with some sort of grain) and a mug of tea.

 
 Spoiler: everyone 
mlre lalter
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Natasha and Badger: 

As Badger and Sora have a more than slightly awkward conversation, Natasha hears a knock on the door.
 
 Spoiler: Everyone else: 
More tomorrow morning before class, some stuff came up. Good stuff, don't worry!
 
 
 

Natasha creaks the door open a few inches, putting her eye to the crack.  "Hello? Sorry I don't open the door, I'm not exactly decent." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha creaks the door open a few inches, putting her eye to the crack.  "Hello? Sorry I don't open the door, I'm not exactly decent."  
 

 "Oh! I'm sorry!"  through the crack she can see one of the younger servants quickly avert his gaze and carefully study the ceiling.  "It's just that your father has a message for you." 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak got up and pondered meaningless existence. One he stopped being morose he took to the morning sky and went looking for more food.

Living like that predetor, sleeping and eating just to sleep and eat more, he thought.

He even stole its house.


Luckily he didnt let all his cloths get soaked in the puddle, so he could reserve the tiniest bit of visual dignity he desparatly needed to get himself some food. More sausege rolls, probably.

He made his way to the temple.


 
 Spoiler 
Luckily to the decent folk, he cant be smelt, because Eldritch Warding removes tracks and smell.
 
 
 

Surdraks thoughts chase him as he crawls into the sky and flies (if the way his tendrils grasp the air and propel him along could be called flying) towards the temple. Thankfully, the eldritch warding that remained after he expelled the spirits in San de Sol shields him from the foul smell that lingers in his hair and cloths after a night in that fetid hollow.

They do not, however, make the slime and rot disappear, which is why when he knocks on the door of the temple the cleric who sees him draws back and instantly runs upstairs.

 Sora:

"Well, you know we tightened the rules with dogs with everyone downstairs--" 

The annoyed voice is immediately broken off by the sound of footsteps racing up the stairs and an out of breath voice panting,  "There's someone...terribly sick...outside..." 
super dark33
 Now youre just being ridiculous! Get ****ed then, ill find better company up in the tower! 

Surdrak throws offensive gestures at the door as he swims his way up to the tower.

Maybe he will meet another monstrous friend.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite's desk is in disarray but clean, as if he was working on a lot of things and didn't quite have time to clean up before trancing. On his desk are several scrolls, his spell book, a partial list of the magical items the party has, the scrying beacon, a copy of the map the Wyvern's Fangs made, and several vials of well water. There is also a closed book on dragons--it's slightly singed, one of the books that they rescued from Feliks's house during the fire. Atop it is a half-empty paper bag of snacks (honey and nuts, rolled into a ball and dusted with some sort of grain) and a mug of tea. 
 

Elsee sneered at the sight of the nesk, she'd actually thought the elf was working on something cool too, and the sight of those "snacks" just made her feel ill. Silently Elsee lowered herself back down to her her heels and hovered around the door to the lab for a bit, unsure on whether or not to leave. While she was still unsure, the small goblin eventually opened the door to the lab and stepped outside into the hallway. Ultimately deciding that she'd take a look around the school a bit and either come back in ten minutes to see if the elf was up, or get chased out by some angry magical sods. whichever came first.

Picking a path at random, Elsee kind of just walked around the place, occasionally peering into open doors and windows and wondering what if anything she would find. For the most part it did little but remind her of her mother, the magical Seer who just couldn't accept that her only daughter didn't inherit her abilities. Though there were other times where Elsee just felt sick, like she didn't belong in this place.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Oh! I'm sorry!"  through the crack she can see one of the younger servants quickly avert his gaze and carefully study the ceiling.  "It's just that your father has a message for you."  
 

Natasha threw open the door and bodily pulled the servant inside, giving him a fierce hug.  "Oh thank the gods! What's the message?" 
Athedia
Badger had just finished her message to Sora when Natasha pulled the messenger into the room.  She let out a decidedly unstoic shriek and pulled the blankets up.   "NATASHA! What do you think you are doing!!" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger had just finished her message to Sora when Natasha pulled the messenger into the room.  She let out a decidedly unstoic shriek and pulled the blankets up.   "NATASHA! What do you think you are doing!!"  
 

Natasha looked hurriedly from the messenger to Badger and then back again.  "Um, he has a message! From my father."  After a moment of confused gesturing, she bodily turned the messenger so he was facing the wall again.  "Now can you tell me? "
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger and Natasha: 

The tousled hair spilling onto the pillows and blankets is long and blonde, and the shriek from Badger is decidedly feminine. Whatever the servant was going to say is lodged in his throat as he goes goggle-eyed and instead makes a strangled sound that continues even as Natasha gets up and bodily turns him towards the wall. His mouth drops open and the papers he was carrying slip from his fingers and fall to the floor.
Silverraptor
 "That doesn't sound good... I'll be out in a few minutes!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "That doesn't sound good... I'll be out in a few minutes!"  
 

 "Well hurry up!"  one of the clerics shouts. Naga seems to agree, as he starts wiggling back and forth in front of the door, barking all the while.

It takes Sora a few minutes to throw on her clothes and open the door, where there are a couple of rather annoyed--and tired, and disturbed--priests waiting for her work crossed arms and furrowed brows. The rest seem to have followed the other one downstairs.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee sneered at the sight of the nesk, she'd actually thought the elf was working on something cool too, and the sight of those "snacks" just made her feel ill. Silently Elsee lowered herself back down to her her heels and hovered around the door to the lab for a bit, unsure on whether or not to leave. While she was still unsure, the small goblin eventually opened the door to the lab and stepped outside into the hallway. Ultimately deciding that she'd take a look around the school a bit and either come back in ten minutes to see if the elf was up, or get chased out by some angry magical sods. whichever came first.

Picking a path at random, Elsee kind of just walked around the place, occasionally peering into open doors and windows and wondering what if anything she would find. For the most part it did little but remind her of her mother, the magical Seer who just couldn't accept that her only daughter didn't inherit her abilities. Though there were other times where Elsee just felt sick, like she didn't belong in this place. 
 

The school is quiet, empty, and still. Her footsteps echo down the dark desolate corridors. The torch lights are extinguished, and the only light is what filters in through the windows and doors. Those doors are all closed and locked, and as Elsee looks in she can see the work and research people have left behind--bookshelves crammed to bursting, others hastily emptied, things in preserving jars or fixed to specimen trays, half-brewed potions and partially written scrolls and incomplete magical items lying abandoned on desks. There is one door without a window, marked  Maintenence,  that is partially ajar.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Now youre just being ridiculous! Get ****ed then, ill find better company up in the tower! 

Surdrak throws offensive gestures at the door as he swims his way up to the tower.

Maybe he will meet another monstrous friend. 
 

The young cleric doesn't hear him, as he's already run upstairs. Surdrak makes his way up the tower, all the way up to the bells, but there's nobody there. The gargoyle must have moved on, and the only nearby structure at this height is the research building.
Silverraptor
 "Oh, well if you two are still here, then I guess the emergency has passed?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger and Natasha: 

The tousled hair spilling onto the pillows and blankets is long and blonde, and the shriek from Badger is decidedly feminine. Whatever the servant was going to say is lodged in his throat as he goes goggle-eyed and instead makes a strangled sound that continues even as Natasha gets up and bodily turns him towards the wall. His mouth drops open and the papers he was carrying slip from his fingers and fall to the floor. 
 

Natasha picked up the papers and began to read them, gently patting the servant on the shoulder as she did so.  "It's okay. Nothing to see here. Nothing at all to tell my mother." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The school is quiet, empty, and still. Her footsteps echo down the dark desolate corridors. The torch lights are extinguished, and the only light is what filters in through the windows and doors. Those doors are all closed and locked, and as Elsee looks in she can see the work and research people have left behind--bookshelves crammed to bursting, others hastily emptied, things in preserving jars or fixed to specimen trays, half-brewed potions and partially written scrolls and incomplete magical items lying abandoned on desks. There is one door without a window, marked  Maintenence,  that is partially ajar. 
 

Elsee's lips pursed as she walked through the silent halls, every so often she'd try the handle of a door only to find it locked. She could always try to pick it she supposed... wasn't exactly sure why though. The best she could hope for was some neat magical item she could snag, but given the party killjoy she tended to hang around with, she got the impression everyone would make a bigger deal of it then it really was, as they always did.

Still, in her /own/ defence, this maintenance door was open and brightly labelled, the only one like it in the entire building thus far. Elsee grinned slyly as she took the side of the door in hand and slipped inside, it was almost as if the universe was inviting her in~
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Oh, well if you two are still here, then I guess the emergency has passed?"  
 

 "He left!"  comes a shout from downstairs.  "He stank like a cesspit; he'll drop dead if nobody finds him!" 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha picked up the papers and began to read them, gently patting the servant on the shoulder as she did so.  "It's okay. Nothing to see here. Nothing at all to tell my mother."  
 

Natasha steps closer to the young servant with every word until she's right up in his face. Still dazed with shock, all he's really able to do is (eventually) close his mouth and slowly nod.

The papers are a quick letter from her father, and a couple of passes. The passes are a little-known way for non-senators to attend meeting and votes. There are two--one for Natasha, and one for a guest of hers. The note reads, in effect,
 Natasha,

Are you safe and well? The senate has called for an emergency meeting after last night's events. I believe you should attend. Bring one of your allies.   
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha steps closer to the young servant with every word until she's right up in his face. Still dazed with shock, all he's really able to do is (eventually) close his mouth and slowly nod.

The papers are a quick letter from her father, and a couple of passes. The passes are a little-known way for non-senators to attend meeting and votes. There are two--one for Natasha, and one for a guest of hers. The note reads, in effect,
 Natasha,

Are you safe and well? The senate has called for an emergency meeting after last night's events. I believe you should attend. Bring one of your allies.    
 

Natasha grins and holds up the papers.   "So, Badger. Do you feel like playing politics?"  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha grins and holds up the papers.  "So, Badger. Do you feel like playing politics?"  
 

Badger groaned and hid her face in the pillow.   "You're kidding me. I'm for staying here, sleeping and pretending politics don't exist."   She lay there for a few seconds before pushing herself up and pulling on her clothes.  She examined the hat of disguise and tucked it into her belt.   "Uh... they can't arrest me right?  Suzanne is wanted and well... I don't look much like Badger anymore." 
Silverraptor
 "What?! Am I to understand that no one kept an eye on someone incredibly close to death while these two perverted clerics decide to try and watch me change through the keyhole?" 
Not waiting for the two priests standing on the balcony to react, she runs past them and down the stairs to find the incredibly sick person.

 
 Spoiler: Sora's (and mine) feelings 
I am not impressed by these clerics loitering at he door just to glare at her and give her a hard time. The time they spent trying to do that allowed more people to die. It's not like Sora had ever shown in the past of not doing work. She may not be popular, but the current griefers are literally killing people right now by standing around.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "What?! Am I to understand that no one kept an eye on someone incredibly close to death while these two perverted clerics decide to try and watch me change through the keyhole?" 
Not waiting for the two priests standing on the balcony to react, she runs past them and down the stairs to find the incredibly sick person.

 
 Spoiler: Sora's (and mine) feelings 
I am not impressed by these clerics loitering at he door just to glare at her and give her a hard time. The time they spent trying to do that allowed more people to die. It's not like Sora had ever shown in the past of not doing work. She may not be popular, but the current griefers are literally killing people right now by standing around.
 
 
 

Multiple indignant voices are raised towards Sora all at once.

 "I'm not a pervert!"

"I wasn't watching! How dare you accuse me like that!"

"He flipped me off and ran away before I could stop him!"  

Indeed, when Sora dashes to the front of the temple, past all the rooms hastily converted to makeshift wards and morgues and baskets filled with filthy sheets, she finds the door wide open and empty; the only evidence of his presence a pair of footprints in the mud. The cleric who saw the sick person beat Sora outside; he paces up and down the sidewalk before the temple, calling out for the sick man to come back.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger groaned and hid her face in the pillow.   "You're kidding me. I'm for staying here, sleeping and pretending politics don't exist."   She lay there for a few seconds before pushing herself up and pulling on her clothes.  She examined the hat of disguise and tucked it into her belt.   "Uh... they can't arrest me right?  Suzanne is wanted and well... I don't look much like Badger anymore."  
 

The servant, who is still standing in the room in shock, finally manages to close his mouth. At the mention of being wanted, his gaze flits between the two and turns to sudden worry.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee's lips pursed as she walked through the silent halls, every so often she'd try the handle of a door only to find it locked. She could always try to pick it she supposed... wasn't exactly sure why though. The best she could hope for was some neat magical item she could snag, but given the party killjoy she tended to hang around with, she got the impression everyone would make a bigger deal of it then it really was, as they always did.

Still, in her /own/ defence, this maintenance door was open and brightly labelled, the only one like it in the entire building thus far. Elsee grinned slyly as she took the side of the door in hand and slipped inside, it was almost as if the universe was inviting her in~ 
 

The maintenance room is dark and quiet, with almost no light filtering in. The door sticks against the floor, but Elsee is able to push it open with an echoing sound of scraping stone. Inside is a maze of pipe work and boxes, of low walls and gaps in the floor spanned by planks of dusty wood that rats patter across, of ventilation shafts and crawl spaces (at least, crawlspaces for larger. Elsee can walk through them, albeit while crouching). Still, as she walks past long poles and mops and other unknown cleaning supplies leaning against a wall, it seems that this room is leading to one specific place--a simple metal ladder going up to a sliding door set in the ceiling.

The metal rungs are rough with rust as Elsee climbs, and the sound of her ascent echoes around the room--the only sound other than her own breathing. A light shower of dust and pebble-sized rubble falls around and on Elsee as she shoves the panel aside. Suddenly bright light fills her vision, and with the flapping of several startled pigeons flying off Elsee clambers onto the roof.
super dark33
 IM sick?! At least i have the manners to greet people i open the door to! AND CURRENTLY I DONT EVEN HAVE A DOOR!
 

Surdrak flew downwards to check out newest rival.

 So YOU can shove MY oh hey Sora. How went your night? 
CoffeeIncluded
 Sora: 

The person standing before sora is barely recognizable as Surdrak. He's caked in filth, with slime pasted on his hair and clothes and a puddle of murky water steadily accumulating around his boots. Scraps of fur and bits of bone are lodged in the curls of his hair, accompanied by more dirt and twigs. He stinks like a sewer and looks both furious and exhausted. No wonder the other cleric thought he was deathly ill.
Silverraptor
Sora stares at Surdrak for a moment in bewildered disbelief thinking to herself.
  What...The...F-  
She steps forward.
 "Surdrak! What are- What happened to you?! Are you ill?" 
super dark33
 Ive always been ILL, like COOL and HIP and DOWN WITH THE KIDS and whatnot.
 

His words reek of contempt to existence as a whole, as if he could not phrase how much he hates whoever types his thoughts.

Finally relizing that hes covered in actual toilet, Surdrak winds down his anger and becomes more modest and soft with his gestures and speech.

 Yes, ive come down to this, sleeping in a putrid open sewer at a nest of some draconic-crocodile Jade n I killed, eating rodents and wishing death upon the universe. But that doesnt matter, where is everyone? 

Always keeping his priorities straight, Surdrak occasionaly looks over Sora and at the clerics with her, to see if either is cute.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The maintenance room is dark and quiet, with almost no light filtering in. The door sticks against the floor, but Elsee is able to push it open with an echoing sound of scraping stone. Inside is a maze of pipe work and boxes, of low walls and gaps in the floor spanned by planks of dusty wood that rats patter across, of ventilation shafts and crawl spaces (at least, crawlspaces for larger. Elsee can walk through them, albeit while crouching). Still, as she walks past long poles and mops and other unknown cleaning supplies leaning against a wall, it seems that this room is leading to one specific place--a simple metal ladder going up to a sliding door set in the ceiling.

The metal rungs are rough with rust as Elsee climbs, and the sound of her ascent echoes around the room--the only sound other than her own breathing. A light shower of dust and pebble-sized rubble falls around and on Elsee as she shoves the panel aside. Suddenly bright light fills her vision, and with the flapping of several startled pigeons flying off Elsee clambers onto the roof. 
 

Elsee's hand instinctively moved to cover her eyes as they squinted shut, still used to the darkness of the school below. Still it was nice to be out in fresh air again, well, "Fresh" may vary when living inside a plague city. No matter where you went in this hellhole it seemed one could never escape the smell of sewage or decaying sealife near the docks. A groan escaped Elsee's lips as she wandered over to the edge of the roof, sitting herself down and letting her feet dangle over the streets below, only shifting positions enough to remove the slippers of spider climbing from her bag and slide them over her feet. Elsee smirked to herself at the sensation, the soft silk-like material felt good on her typically bare feet, she really should get some custom socks or something made for her. Something soft and warm maybe, water-resistant if possible, though there'd be no point in wearing socks if you walked around in wet mud all day, so maybe just save them for dryer environments.

Elsee chewed on her lip lightly as she looked down the the empty streets below, wondering what to do with herself now. Getting some water would be nice after such a long night, but she still didn't trust the city wells despite everything the others said. the thought of going to the swamps for a drink at a bar crossed her mind of course, but was quickly chased away by a scowl crossing her lips, with her luck the cowards that lived there would be too busy picking up their mess to do anything else.

Eventually a deep breath of air entered Elsee's lungs as she stood up and backed away from the ledge, walking to about the center of the roof before gauging the distance between the building she was on and the next one over. It'd been awhile since she just ran across the rooftops with no destination in mind. Could be something to do if nothing better showed up.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The servant, who is still standing in the room in shock, finally manages to close his mouth. At the mention of being wanted, his gaze flits between the two and turns to sudden worry.  
 

Natasha looks back at the servant and spoke slowly and quietly, to be sure he would understand.

 "We have everything under control.  Nobody would belive you anyway, and besides, you wouldn't want to be out of a job now, would you?"  Natasha smiled at him.  "I can trust you. You have a nice face."  She patted him on the cheek and turned back to Badger.  "Now then, you don't look all that much like Suzannah either. Politics should be a piece of cake!" 
 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy 

Diplomacy appears to be sorely needed here. whoopsie!
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Edit: Well, drat.
 
Athedia
Badger groaned and stood up.  "It's okay.  And don't threaten his job, he has enough stresses at this time.  Especially with your mother."   She reached into her bags and pulled out a gold piece.   "Thanks for the message.  Natasha doesn't get it, but I would appreciate your silence."   Putting it into his hand, she gently closed his fingers around the money.
Silverraptor
Sora sighs heavily.
 "I don't know where everyone is, but you need a bath. Please come in to wash yourself atleast?" 
super dark33
Im not coming into this house of madmen/What do you think, im braindead like the rest of you/Last time i got into this place i didnt have a good time/ **** YOU I DONT NEED A SHOWER/ NO WE NEED TO SAVE THE CITY/ HOW DARE YOU TALK TO ME LIKE THAT/ILL KILL THEM ALL ONE BY ONE/JUST LET ME RULE YOU

But instead Surdrak settled on to say

 Oh... That would be nice.. Thank you. 

He retracted his appendeges and followed Sora back into the temple.

 Just.. dont let anyone do anything too... zealous? 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger groaned and stood up.  "It's okay.  And don't threaten his job, he has enough stresses at this time.  Especially with your mother."   She reached into her bags and pulled out a gold piece.   "Thanks for the message.  Natasha doesn't get it, but I would appreciate your silence."   Putting it into his hand, she gently closed his fingers around the money. 
 

The young servant, whose face is still frozen in shock, looks down at the money in his closed fist, then back up at the two young women. His slow movements are suddenly shattered by a sharp nod, almost frantic in its attempts to be agreeable. Then he turns on his heels and runs out the door. Even with the plush carpeting, they can still hear his footsteps down the hall.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Im not coming into this house of madmen/What do you think, im braindead like the rest of you/Last time i got into this place i didnt have a good time/ **** YOU I DONT NEED A SHOWER/ NO WE NEED TO SAVE THE CITY/ HOW DARE YOU TALK TO ME LIKE THAT/ILL KILL THEM ALL ONE BY ONE/JUST LET ME RULE YOU

But instead Surdrak settled on to say

 Oh... That would be nice.. Thank you. 

He retracted his appendeges and followed Sora back into the temple.

 Just.. dont let anyone do anything too... zealous?  
 

The few clerics inside look relieved that Sora managed to get Surdrak inside. A couple go forward to thank her. One begins to usher Surdrak over to the sick wards, but thinks better upon seeing the look on the warlock's face and instead slowly backs away.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee's hand instinctively moved to cover her eyes as they squinted shut, still used to the darkness of the school below. Still it was nice to be out in fresh air again, well, "Fresh" may vary when living inside a plague city. No matter where you went in this hellhole it seemed one could never escape the smell of sewage or decaying sealife near the docks. A groan escaped Elsee's lips as she wandered over to the edge of the roof, sitting herself down and letting her feet dangle over the streets below, only shifting positions enough to remove the slippers of spider climbing from her bag and slide them over her feet. Elsee smirked to herself at the sensation, the soft silk-like material felt good on her typically bare feet, she really should get some custom socks or something made for her. Something soft and warm maybe, water-resistant if possible, though there'd be no point in wearing socks if you walked around in wet mud all day, so maybe just save them for dryer environments.

Elsee chewed on her lip lightly as she looked down the the empty streets below, wondering what to do with herself now. Getting some water would be nice after such a long night, but she still didn't trust the city wells despite everything the others said. the thought of going to the swamps for a drink at a bar crossed her mind of course, but was quickly chased away by a scowl crossing her lips, with her luck the cowards that lived there would be too busy picking up their mess to do anything else.

Eventually a deep breath of air entered Elsee's lungs as she stood up and backed away from the ledge, walking to about the center of the roof before gauging the distance between the building she was on and the next one over. It'd been awhile since she just ran across the rooftops with no destination in mind. Could be something to do if nothing better showed up. 
 

There's a breeze coming in from the south. It blows away much of the stink of death hanging over the city and brings with it the crisp salty smell of the sea. The rooves are several yards apart--nothing on wyvernback, but a risky jump without Kheel. Still, as Elsee peers over the edge in the direction of Astrid's temple, she sees a figure almost...float up it, a figure with black spidery tendrils sprouting from his back. He goes halfway up the temple, then pauses and floats back down to the ground. If Elsee continues watching she sees that he converses with someone inside the temple, then heads in.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The young servant, whose face is still frozen in shock, looks down at the money in his closed fist, then back up at the two young women. His slow movements are suddenly shattered by a sharp nod, almost frantic in its attempts to be agreeable. Then he turns on his heels and runs out the door. Even with the plush carpeting, they can still hear his footsteps down the hall. 
 

Badger watched him run and then turned back to Natasha.   "You need to treat that poor boy better.  I think you traumatized him."   She looked at the invitation and frowned.   "The issue is that I don't doubt they have magical wards in place.  So my disguise won't work.  And Badger is now connected with Susanna and the break in two nights ago.  But I am the only one able to avouch to the presence of Avir and his working with Cesare.  We need someone they trust.  But also someone that can tell them that I am telling the truth."   Badger paused and then, looking at the ring on her finger, smiled with a huge grin.

 "How much money does your family have?" 
 
 Spoiler 
I want to get as many scrolls of discern lies as I can to have Badger's story checked out by the Senate.  Zone of Truth would also work, but is less likely to succeed.  Or both in tandem (even harder to fail).
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 There's a breeze coming in from the south. It blows away much of the stink of death hanging over the city and brings with it the crisp salty smell of the sea. The rooves are several yards apart--nothing on wyvernback, but a risky jump without Kheel. Still, as Elsee peers over the edge in the direction of Astrid's temple, she sees a figure almost...float up it, a figure with black spidery tendrils sprouting from his back. He goes halfway up the temple, then pauses and floats back down to the ground. If Elsee continues watching she sees that he converses with someone inside the temple, then heads in. 
 

The figure was probably Surdrak, Elsee knew that much. And given everything that had happened, the goblin was in no rush to go anywhere near that damned god again anytime soon. Instead the goblin opeted for a different direction, away from the church and the docks, somewhere even she didn't know she'd wind up in. Elsee took a few steps back as she looked towards the next roof in sight, bursting into a sprint to gain herself a running start before leaping over to the first of many rooves. The landing was rough, but with Elsee's own agility and th e slippers aiding her, she was able to make a quick recovery and keep moving, she didn't even care where she ended up, all she wanted to do right now was run.

At some point Elsee would likely circle back and return to the school to check for Jadeite. For now however, as Elsee used a drainage pipe to pull herself up to a higher roof and keep running, she didn't care.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger watched him run and then turned back to Natasha.   "You need to treat that poor boy better.  I think you traumatized him."   She looked at the invitation and frowned.   "The issue is that I don't doubt they have magical wards in place.  So my disguise won't work.  And Badger is now connected with Susanna and the break in two nights ago.  But I am the only one able to avouch to the presence of Avir and his working with Cesare.  We need someone they trust.  But also someone that can tell them that I am telling the truth."   Badger paused and then, looking at the ring on her finger, smiled with a huge grin.

 "How much money does your family have?" 
 
 Spoiler 
I want to get as many scrolls of discern lies as I can to have Badger's story checked out by the Senate.  Zone of Truth would also work, but is less likely to succeed.  Or both in tandem (even harder to fail).
 
 
 

Natasha smiled at Badger.  "Of course they'll have magical wards, they're the senate."  She put a finger to her chin.  "As for money.... I'm not sure. Eva always paid more attention to that sort of thing."  

Natasha took a closer look at the tickets clutched in her fist.  "But these aren't tickets to speak, you know, so it might not actually matter, unless we were planning to scream about dragons from the gallery. "  The light of an idea dawned in her eyes.  "I think I could probably get my father to help. If I could get in to speak, perhaps I could call some witnesses. Expert witnesses. Like you or... a certain cleric!" 
Silverraptor
 "They just want to make sure you get cleaned up and you are not sick. Come on." 
She leads Surdrak inside.
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger and Natasha: 

Natasha knows that her family has quite a bit of money to spare...but after her little stunt with the adamantine daggers and stealing away on that ship (both of which required..."utilization" of some of the family funds), they're probably going to be watching the bank accounts much more closely. She can get away with a few hundred gold, but probably not more than that.

 
 Spoiler: everyone 
More later today. Thanks for your patience.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Elsee runs. Where she can't run, she climbs, and since she can always climb she simply makes her way south, until she comes right up against the water and the eerily empty harbor. The docks are far too quiet, the noise only a shadow of what should be. It doesn't take long before she can no longer stand it, and has to make a break for Great Gate. It's still too quiet here, but at least she can pretend it's normal.

The houses are a bit larger here, and more spaced out than in the Bogs, or the Docks. It's easier for Elsee to look around the neighborhood from the rooftops, which is why she's able to see the curled-up form of Kheel in the burnt-out shell of Feliks's house.

 Badger and Natasha: 

Somehow, the girls manage to make their way out of Natasha's manor without being spotted. The fact that this "somehow" involves making their way back to Eva's room and out her window probably helps matters. Still, they don't relax until they're out of the Heights and back into what should be the bustling center of the city. It seems even quieter than yesterday, if such a thing were possible. No...the city feels like it's hungover from whatever the complete opposite of a party is. Still, they're able to make their way to the temple to Astrid. It's easy to find. For one thing, it's one of the few places open right now.

 Sora and Surdrak: 

A few of the clerics immediately take Surdrak to the back, to one of the bathing pools. Sora waits outside for some time, until she hears a knock on the door.
super dark33
Surdrak eyed his surroundings suspiciously... out of every corner, every step....

He attempted to sense any magical aura, might one be harmful to him?

 Say, have you done anything to these waters other than purifying them? 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak: 

The cleric shakes his head.  "No. It is simply blessed by Astrid." 

The pool of water is almost impossibly clear, its only disturbance the ripples from the fountain in the corner. There's a soft glow of magic--the water really is purified and blessed. If he were still possessed the spirits might have been expelled from his body, and if he were undead the water might as well be acid. But Surdrak is alive, and free, and the water looks lovely.

 
 Spoiler: super dark 
The water is pure, and also holy. Surdrak can bathe in it safely.
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

Elsee runs. Where she can't run, she climbs, and since she can always climb she simply makes her way south, until she comes right up against the water and the eerily empty harbor. The docks are far too quiet, the noise only a shadow of what should be. It doesn't take long before she can no longer stand it, and has to make a break for Great Gate. It's still too quiet here, but at least she can pretend it's normal.

The houses are a bit larger here, and more spaced out than in the Bogs, or the Docks. It's easier for Elsee to look around the neighborhood from the rooftops, which is why she's able to see the curled-up form of Kheel in the burnt-out shell of Feliks's house. 
 


Elsee's heart froze at the sight, the charred ruins of Feliks' house in the distance only returning fresh memmories of the day it burned to the ground back to her. Silently Elsee resumed her run, flipping over the smokestack of the rooftop she currently resided on and falling onto it's neighbour. From there she continued her run, breathing through her mouth as the smell of sea and sewadge had long ago overwhelmed her nose. if she focused hard enough she could almost imagine the wind blowing through her ragged hair to be as fresh and plauge-free as it had ever been, though the visuals of the cityscape around her always quickly tore the image away.

A clothesline bridged the gap between Elsee's current platform and the next, long since abandoned of hanging laundry and yet left in place as if expecting to hold more.  Elsee focused her weight onto the rooftops of either edge of the line, one foot planted firmly on the tiles of the roof as the other began to slide across the wire, digging lightly into the various callouses of skin on her foot as she lifted her weight into a short hop and joined her free leg with the other, using the upward motion of the hop to keep as little of her weight on the wire as she could. Her arm outstretched to the opposite rooftop as she skated across the line, gravity quickly returning to her and threatening to snap the cable were she not fast enough. At the last moment as her full weight fell to the wire, Elsee allowed her forward foot to slip off the line, sending her weight off the wire and down to the empty air below, only to be caught as Elsee's hand reached the connecting rooftop.

With ease Elsee pulled herself up and returned to her sprint, now only a few houses away from Kheel and Feliks' old home.

There would be a light "Thud!" behind Kheel as Elsee landed on the charred planks behind him, the Goblin's weight causing them to creak and groan under the newfound strain. Elsee remained quiet however, remaining in place until the structure silenced itself enough for her to take slow and gentle steps towards the Wyvern, a hand instinctively reaching out in comfort. The Goblin's hand would never find it's mark however, as she slowly lowered her arm as she approached, gently sitting herself down by the Wyvern's side, crossing her legs beneath her as her leg only lightly pressed against his scales. Elsee opened her mouth slowly to speak, but quickly found herself with no words, and instead opted to sit there in silence for the time being.

 
 Spoiler 

Sorry if elsee-being-quiet is hard for you to work with Coffee. i can throw in some dialogue if you need it.
 
super dark33
Surdrak carefuly lowered himself on to the water, floating just at the surface so imitate standing on it.

He then slowly inserted himself into the pool, seeing as his filfth leave him to find greener pastures in the clean water.
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Kheel doesn't look at Elsee. For a moment her heart drops--why is he ignoring her?--but then he lifts up a wing for Elsee to crawl under. When she does he drapes it over her again, and they stay there curled up in silence for some time.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak carefuly lowered himself on to the water, floating just at the surface so imitate standing on it.

He then slowly inserted himself into the pool, seeing as his filfth leave him to find greener pastures in the clean water. 
 

The water is warm, somehow the perfect temperature for Surdrak. As the tendrips fold up back under his cloak the scum and filth melt off his body into the pool they float around him and slowly drift off into the filter on the other side of the pool. It's peaceful here, and as Surdrak looks around and takes in the light he can see the shape of the cathedral slowly express himself. There's a serenity that even he is forced to acknowledge and appreciate.

When Surdrak finishes and leaves the pool and the room, toweling himself off and leaving his thick black curls to dry in the summer sun that somehow finds its way inside this building, he sees Badger and Natasha standing somewhat awkwardly in the entrance of the temple.
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger, Natasha, and Sora: 

The front door is, surprisingly, unguarded at the moment. As badger and Natasha enter they feel a squishing beneath their feet and look down to see that they've stepped in some unidentifiable vaguely green slime and scum.

After a couple of awkward second spent contemplating the temples security--or lack thereof--a somewhat disheveled looking cleric comes running around the corner. She sweeps her blonde hair out of her eyes and reveals herself to be Sora.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger, Natasha, and Sora: 

The front door is, surprisingly, unguarded at the moment. As badger and Natasha enter they feel a squishing beneath their feet and look down to see that they've stepped in some unidentifiable vaguely green slime and scum.

After a couple of awkward second spent contemplating the temples security--or lack thereof--a somewhat disheveled looking cleric comes running around the corner. She sweeps her blonde hair out of her eyes and reveals herself to be Sora. 
 

Natasha looks disparagingly at the squelching mess.  "I can't go  one day  with clean shoes?"  

Then she noticed the cleric.  "Sora! Can we talk to you for a moment? It's important!" 
Silverraptor
Sora looks up to see Badger and Natasha.
 "Yes! Yes you can! As long as it gets me away from everyone else and their aggravating foul mood!" 
She grabs Natasha by the wrists and begins escorting her and Badger into the church.
 "Come on, this way." 
 
 Spoiler 
Sora is leading them to her room and where Naga is.
 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

Kheel doesn't look at Elsee. For a moment her heart drops--why is he ignoring her?--but then he lifts up a wing for Elsee to crawl under. When she does he drapes it over her again, and they stay there curled up in silence for some time. 
 

Minutes pass in silence, Elsee just sort of staring out into the abandoned streets of Runite, not even sure what she was doing here anymore. Finally it got to the point where the goblin couldn't bare the unnatural silence anymore, and with a deep breath finally spoke.  “We were supposed to be halfway to the mountains or somethen by now... maybe stoppin by a river to do some fishing or something...” 

Elsee blinked and pushed Kheel's wing back enough for her to sit up straight, stretching her spine and twisting her neck to re-fit the muscles.  “Think the Elf's still back at the magic school, unno if he woke up yet. Maybe this should be there last chance, fix the problem tonight or they're not getten our help.” 

Elsee exhaled slowly as she realized she'd been talking more at herself then to Kheel. She turned her head to look at the Wyvern, his own head still lying on the charred woodwork beneath them. Elsee crossed her legs beneath her as she reached over for Kheel's head, guiding and inviting it to come rest on her lap for a moment as she gently scratched him behind the horns.

 “That's just what I’m thinkin... what about you? What're you thinkin about?” 
super dark33
 Oh, hey! 
Almost uncontrollably, Surdrak raised his arm and waved.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora looks up to see Badger and Natasha.
 "Yes! Yes you can! As long as it gets me away from everyone else and their aggravating foul mood!" 
She grabs Natasha by the wrists and begins escorting her and Badger into the church.
 "Come on, this way." 
 
 Spoiler 
Sora is leading them to her room and where Naga is.
 
 
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Oh, hey! 
Almost uncontrollably, Surdrak raised his arm and waved. 
 

 
"Oh, thank Astrid. So, Sora. How do you feel about politics,"  Natasha asked conversationally, drawing Badger along after them.
 "I have managed to... acquire some tickets to the Senate. This city has issues, and you're, quite frankly, more respectable than the rest of them put together."  As she says this, Natasha hesitates and waves awkwardly at Surdrak, oblivious to Badger's glare.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  
"Oh, thank Astrid. So, Sora. How do you feel about politics,"  Natasha asked conversationally, drawing Badger along after them.
 "I have managed to... acquire some tickets to the Senate. This city has issues, and you're, quite frankly, more respectable than the rest of them put together."  As she says this, Natasha hesitates and waves awkwardly at Surdrak, oblivious to Badger's glare. 
 

 "Acquire means her father gave them to her.  She didn't steal them.  I need to confess everything before Cesare tells them about me so that I can also warn them about Avir and Cesare working together.  They can stop his mechanations.  Avir can just be shot down." 
Silverraptor
 "I'd be happy to! The sooner we can convince the top, the sooner we can end this! And it gets me away from here for a bit too. Though we should all have a plan and back up plan in case things don't quite work out." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee: 

Kheel growls low into the ground, muffled and almost inaudible. But if Elsee strains her ears she can hear him saying,   "...Want things to go back to before. Why did Feliks have to die, and why do you say we need to run? I wanna eat the ones doing this!"  
 Everyone but Elsee and Jadeite: 

So...what now?
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "I'd be happy to! The sooner we can convince the top, the sooner we can end this! And it gets me away from here for a bit too. Though we should all have a plan and back up plan in case things don't quite work out."  
 

 "Great, great,"  Natasha mumbled, pulling out one of her sending stones.  "Now please be quiet for a second- I forgot to tell Dad!" 

She thought about her message for a moment before closing her eyes and activating the stone.  "Hi Dad! You know the whole senator thing? I need in on the meeting today.
 I'll explain everything after. Super urgent. Remember my letter? Love-"  She frowned as the message was cut off.  "Natasha..." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Natasha: 

The stone's dull glow fades, and after a few minutes Natasha hears her fathers harried nervous voice in her head,   "Emergency assembly today; details unknown, suspect related to last night. Only Senators, bodyguards, special guests invited. Why I gave tickets; no more available. Stay safe."  
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Natasha: 

The stone's dull glow fades, and after a few minutes Natasha hears her fathers harried nervous voice in her head,   "Emergency assembly today; details unknown, suspect related to last night. Only Senators, bodyguards, special guests invited. Why I gave tickets; no more available. Stay safe."   
 

Natasha snorted in irritation.  "Dad won't let me go. I guess it's up to you two."  

She looked Sora in the eye.  "If you let anything-and I mean anything- bad happen to Badger, you will regret it."  Although her tone was light, almost joking, there was a hint of Lady Polzin's sheer dogged  meanness  to the words.


Then Natasha had an idea. A beautiful, terrible idea. She pulled out the other sending stone.  "Wait! Be quiet."  She counted her words a little more carefully this time as she activated the stone.  "I will be your bodyguard tonight. I don't want to hear your excuses. This is important and I will not be crossed.  We meet when?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger, Natasha, Surdrak, and Sora: 

Everyone else just sees Natasha staring intently off into space, when her eyes aren't closed in concentration that is, and a few of the clerics seem to be about to ask if she can clear the way (or possibly what she's doing there), but Natasha can just  hear  the satisfaction in her father's reply.   "We meet at the Senate House in an hour. Remember, you are a guard. You come alone, you come properly dressed, and you know nothing."  
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger, Natasha, Surdrak, and Sora: 

Everyone else just sees Natasha staring intently off into space, when her eyes aren't closed in concentration that is, and a few of the clerics seem to be about to ask if she can clear the way (or possibly what she's doing there), but Natasha can just  hear  the satisfaction in her father's reply.   "We meet at the Senate House in an hour. Remember, you are a guard. You come alone, you come properly dressed, and you know nothing."   
 

When Natasha finished listening to her father's reply, her face broke into a catlike smile. " I'll see you in the Senate meeting. I'll be the serious-looking one by my dad.What do guards wear anyway? My face is going to hurt by the end."  Her eyebrows knit together and the corners of her mouth turned severely down until she was doing a passable impression of either a constipated bulldog or standard-issue hired muscle.  "How's this? Do I look guard-y?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 When Natasha finished listening to her father's reply, her face broke into a catlike smile. " I'll see you in the Senate meeting. I'll be the serious-looking one by my dad.What do guards wear anyway? My face is going to hurt by the end."  Her eyebrows knit together and the corners of her mouth turned severely down until she was doing a passable impression of either a constipated bulldog or standard-issue hired muscle.  "How's this? Do I look guard-y?"  
 

Badger sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose.   "You.  A guard.  Okay, you need to look formal.  And keep your weapons under the coat, but accessible.  Scan the perimeter often.  Just... don't be you."   She looked over at Sora.   "So... we have a Senate meeting to attend.  And you were saying about Naga this morning?" 
Silverraptor
 "Uhhhhh...?" 
She puts her chin in her hand, pondering.
 "Well, to be honest the only thing guards tend to wear is some ugly brute armor combination in the favorite colors of the person or nation they represent. As for how you look?" 
She hands Natasha a chamber pot for restroom usage.
 "There's a spare empty room over there for you to relieve yourself." 
Sora giggles at the look Natasha would give her in return, before straightening up and sizing Natasha up.
 "Now, if you really want to look like the very serious type that will murder people at a moments notice, you kind of need to hold the pose like this... and this... and that... and this..." 
Sora moves and guides Natasha different body movement into a taller, straighter pose that made her stand out a bit more as serious. Sora then tries to change Natasha's face muscles manually with her fingers, but end up over conpensating at times and failing to get the effect that she wanted.
 "...No that won't do!...Gah to far!...Okay, enough. Go back to a regular neutral expression." 
She waits until Natasha does so.
 "Okay. Now try to recreate the face you'll make, when I do this." 

Sora then goes over to Badger and presses herself up against her. She slides her arms around her back and her neck, as well as putting a leg around behind Badger in a loving embrace. She even completes this moment by burying her face in the side of Badger's neck, near her jawline, and proceeds to kiss in that region over and over with sound effects of moaning as if she was enjoying a bowl of hot soup.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Uhhhhh...?" 
She puts her chin in her hand, pondering.
 "Well, to be honest the only thing guards tend to wear is some ugly brute armor combination in the favorite colors of the person or nation they represent. As for how you look?" 
She hands Natasha a chamber pot for restroom usage.
 "There's a spare empty room over there for you to relieve yourself." 
Sora giggles at the look Natasha would give her in return, before straightening up and sizing Natasha up.
 "Now, if you really want to look like the very serious type that will murder people at a moments notice, you kind of need to hold the pose like this... and this... and that... and this..." 
Sora moves and guides Natasha different body movement into a taller, straighter pose that made her stand out a bit more as serious. Sora then tries to change Natasha's face muscles manually with her fingers, but end up over conpensating at times and failing to get the effect that she wanted.
 "...No that won't do!...Gah to far!...Okay, enough. Go back to a regular neutral expression." 
She waits until Natasha does so.
 "Okay. Now try to recreate the face you'll make, when I do this." 

Sora then goes over to Badger and presses herself up against her. She slides her arms around her back and her neck, as well as putting a leg around behind Badger in a loving embrace. She even completes this moment by burying her face in the side of Badger's neck, near her jawline, and proceeds to kiss in that region over and over with sound effects of moaning as if she was enjoying a bowl of hot soup. 
 

Badger turned bright red and grabbed Sora's arm and forcing it behind her back.  Twisting it she growled into the cleric's ear.  "I just dare you to try that again."   Shoving the girl away she started rubbing and the spot on her neck, glaring at Sora.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger turned bright red and grabbed Sora's arm and forcing it behind her back.  Twisting it she growled into the cleric's ear.  "I just dare you to try that again."   Shoving the girl away she started rubbing and the spot on her neck, glaring at Sora. 
 

 "Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! I was just trying to help! Ow! Ow! Okay Natasha, use Badger's face instead! Ow! Ow! Ow!" 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha looked at Sora as if she were a giant slug attempting to pass itself off as human via liberal use of corsetry. In other words, the situation did not compute.

Her eyes bulged slightly, her mouth compressed itself into a tight line, and her face turned a rather alarming shade of purple.  “Astrid’s nostril,”  she finally managed to choke out,  “you are very lucky we're in public.”   One of Natasha's hands was folded across her stomach as if she were about to be sick. The other was gripping the hilt of her dagger so hard that her knuckles were white.
Silverraptor
 "Owwwww! I should count myself lucky then. Owwwwowowow! Can I get my arm back, Badger?!" 
Sora' voice becomes increasingly high pitch, even breaking a little with her last sentence.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Owwwww! I should count myself lucky then. Owwwwowowow! Can I get my arm back, Badger?!" 
Sora' voice becomes increasingly high pitch, even breaking a little with her last sentence. 
 

Badger let go of Sora's arm.   "Don't EVER pull a stunt like that again.  I swear to the Three I will do worse next time." 
Silverraptor
Sora gasped out loud in relief as she comforted her arm. Pressing it up against her chest with her eyes closed, she spoke out.
 "...right...gotcha. Lesson learned." 
She turns her head away and mutters quietly enough under her breath that no one could hear.
  "I'll have to stick to just the imagination in the future then..."  
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee: 

Kheel growls low into the ground, muffled and almost inaudible. But if Elsee strains her ears she can hear him saying,   "...Want things to go back to before. Why did Feliks have to die, and why do you say we need to run? I wanna eat the ones doing this!"   
 

Elsee groaned silently to herself as her fingers gently glided between the Wyvern's scales, her nails occaisionally digging in to pry out a stone or leaf that had gotten trapped beneath them as she spoke.

 "T's a lot to go over yea. But we'll get 'em, 'm sure about that. Right now everyone else is probably workin on a plan on how to take out the dragon so we kin get on with our lives. We know it's plan 'nd where it lives 'nd what it's doin. 'm sure they'll come up with somethin... They ain't the smartest bunch but they'll know where priorities lie." 

Elsee chewed on her lip briefly as she went over what Kheel had said earlier, it was hard to respond to multiple questions asked in quick succession, she'd have to answer each one on it's own and hope they don't start holding multiple conversations at once.  "'m sorry about Feliks. Ef we got here sooner we might've been able to do somethen, but when you get sick like that... you either get better or you don't." 

Finally elsee cupped one hand under Kheel's chin, tilting his head up just enough to look her in the eyes as she spoke.  "'nd don't you think it'd be nice to fly around without everyone screaming at you? Remember when we went to san de sol? how peaceful it was? We could get that all the time Kheel, you 'nd me. no one bein afraid of us, 'er tryin ta kill us, or feelin like we don't belong, we can make somethin for us out there Kheel. Don'tcha think that'd be nice?" 
super dark33
The girls seemed to be doing somthing private so Surdrak decided to wait a distance from the door.

He decided to simply sit like an actual human being on a nearby sittable instead of doing anything whimsical and silly like using his skills to sit on the ceiling.

He passed his hand through his hair, he remembred how much he loved doing it after bathing,whenever the last time he did that was.

He never knew how much he missed it, slowly brushing his head with his hand, almost not noticing when the girls went out of the room, and not caring in the slightest if any of the priests looked at him being weird.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora gasped out loud in relief as she comforted her arm. Pressing it up against her chest with her eyes closed, she spoke out.
 "...right...gotcha. Lesson learned." 
She turns her head away and mutters quietly enough under her breath that no one could hear.
  "I'll have to stick to just the imagination in the future then..."   
 

Badger gave Sora a disappointed look and went over to Natasha, gently patting her arm to calm her down.   "Natasha, come on.  It's okay.  Sora's kinda dumb sometimes but she means well.  Deep breaths okay?  Just pretend the other senators are Sora and you will get the angry look right okay?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger gave Sora a disappointed look and went over to Natasha, gently patting her arm to calm her down.   "Natasha, come on.  It's okay.  Sora's kinda dumb sometimes but she means well.  Deep breaths okay?  Just pretend the other senators are Sora and you will get the angry look right okay?"  
 

Natasha took deep, gulping breaths as the purple color slowly drained from her face. She even snorted a bit at the last comment. Finally, she seemed fairly calm, although she wouldn't look Sora in the face.  "Yeah, you're right. I'd better get going- I need to be at the Senate hall soon."  She glanced quickly up at Sora and a flicker of the anger crossed her face again.  "Be nice."  
Silverraptor
Sora holds her hands up in front of her.
 "Yes, yes! Of course! Wouldn't do me any good to try it again; you won't be here to get the full effect! Besides, Badger would probably would kill me." 
She then looks away from Natasha's scathing look.
 "You're lucky you have someone like her. Badger would do anything to keep you both together. And while it may be fun to joke around with it from time to time, you'll have to admit it is something wonderful that is very rare in society. You got to appreciate and respect that kind of devotion." 
CoffeeIncluded
 Natasha: 

Natasha leaves first, walking past Surdrak as she heads out the door. The warlock seems to be completely absorbed in brushing his own hair, touching and fluffing it as if it had just suddenly appeared atop his head. She continues out into the city, settling her shoulders back and carrying her head high and proud. It takes some time to affix a reasonably stern expression on her face, but Natasha thinks she manages it when she runs into her father walking down the too-quiet streets to the Senate House. He doesn't openly acknowledge her, but Natasha thinks she can see him not his head, give her a gleam of a brown eye underneath his hat.
Silverraptor
Sora watches as a twinge of guilt remains in her stomach. Had she gone too far?

When Natasha was out of sight, she then taps Badger on the shoulder.
 "Come on. Naga is waiting. And you need to be properly dressed for a senate meeting." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Natasha: 

Natasha leaves first, walking past Surdrak as she heads out the door. The warlock seems to be completely absorbed in brushing his own hair, touching and fluffing it as if it had just suddenly appeared atop his head. She continues out into the city, settling her shoulders back and carrying her head high and proud. It takes some time to affix a reasonably stern expression on her face, but Natasha thinks she manages it when she runs into her father walking down the too-quiet streets to the Senate House. He doesn't openly acknowledge her, but Natasha thinks she can see him not his head, give her a gleam of a brown eye underneath his hat. 
 

Natasha smiled awkwardly at Surdrak, personally wondering if he had gotten eldritch lice or something. She hadn't known him for very long, but he didn't seem the type to fuss with his appearance.

When Natasha finally sees him, she falls into step behind her father, doing her best to maintain a respectful distance.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora watches as a twinge of guilt remains in her stomach. Had she gone too far?

When Natasha was out of sight, she then taps Badger on the shoulder.
 "Come on. Naga is waiting. And you need to be properly dressed for a senate meeting."  
 

A few of the clerics glare at Badger as Sora leads her upstairs, and she gets the feeling they'll have to be quick about this.

Thankfully Naga agrees, as the moment she opens the door he bursts out, jumping up on her with several high-pitched barks as his tail spins in ecstatic circles and he happily licks her face.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone else 
More later today; my parents here here for the weekend.
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 A few of the clerics glare at Badger as Sora leads her upstairs, and she gets the feeling they'll have to be quick about this.

Thankfully Naga agrees, as the moment she opens the door he bursts out, jumping up on her with several high-pitched barks as his tail spins in ecstatic circles and he happily licks her face.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone else 
More later today; my parents here here for the weekend.
 
 
 

Badger scratched the top of Naga's head vigourously before moving down to his back.   "I'm so sorry Naga, we will have plenty of time together once this is all sorted.  I promise okay?"  Looking up at Sora she suddenly looked more serious than she had even when she had twisted the clerics arm.    "If we get them to allow us to talk.  I-I need to you to be able to help me prove that I am telling the truth.  Do you have any magic or anything that does that?" 
Silverraptor
Sora blinked.
 "Yes. I can cast Zone of Truth. Visibly, while you stand inside you can't lie no matter what they ask you. But..." 
She steps forward and places a hand on Badger's shoulder. She looks worried.
 "That could lead to a possible hazard. Don't forget, Caesar will be there. He can easily ask questions that could make you look like the bad guy. Like ask you if you intentionally infiltrated his home. Or anything from your past that could incriminate you before you can speak for long. Are you sure you have thought this through?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora blinked.
 "Yes. I can cast Zone of Truth. Visibly, while you stand inside you can't lie no matter what they ask you. But..." 
She steps forward and places a hand on Badger's shoulder. She looks worried.
 "That could lead to a possible hazard. Don't forget, Caesar will be there. He can easily ask questions that could make you look like the bad guy. Like ask you if you intentionally infiltrated his home. Or anything from your past that could incriminate you before you can speak for long. Are you sure you have thought this through?"  
 

 "No.  I haven't.  We don't have the time to think about it.  And hopefully we can get Caesar in the circle too." 
Silverraptor
Sora looks worried.
 "That's a lot of 'if' we are risking this on. And we'll need several prestigious people to agree and have Caesar stand in the zone. If this goes badly, we're out of options by that point. The best we can do is run and you do still have my sanctuary spell." 
She hangs her head down and closes her eyes for a moment. She then looks back up.
 "If you are really ready to do this, then you'll still need to be dressed properly for this. I'll of course have to stay in my cleric garb to validate my role as a cleric of Astrid. But you will be speaking before the senate, and they won't take you seriously if your dressed like... well, like this." 
She gestures at the clothes Badger is still wearing.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora looks worried.
 "That's a lot of 'if' we are risking this on. And we'll need several prestigious people to agree and have Caesar stand in the zone. If this goes badly, we're out of options by that point. The best we can do is run and you do still have my sanctuary spell." 
She hangs her head down and closes her eyes for a moment. She then looks back up.
 "If you are really ready to do this, then you'll still need to be dressed properly for this. I'll of course have to stay in my cleric garb to validate my role as a cleric of Astrid. But you will be speaking before the senate, and they won't take you seriously if your dressed like... well, like this." 
She gestures at the clothes Badger is still wearing. 
 

Badger looked down at her scorched, dirty clothing still stained with blood and ash from the day before.  She had to admit that Sora was right.   "I'm going to regret saying this, but do whatever you need.  I will pay." 
Silverraptor
 "Pay? Nonsense! You're a close friend, and I'll help you in any manner you need help with! First order of business though, probably a quick bath. Though its funny that you'd be next in line after Surdrak. But I have some washing facilities here so we can keep the rest of the clerics out." 
She starts to lead Badger to the washroom.
 "And don't worry. I'll keep my hands to myself this time unlike a few minutes ago." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Pay? Nonsense! You're a close friend, and I'll help you in any manner you need help with! First order of business though, probably a quick bath. Though its funny that you'd be next in line after Surdrak. But I have some washing facilities here so we can keep the rest of the clerics out." 
She starts to lead Badger to the washroom.
 "And don't worry. I'll keep my hands to myself this time unlike a few minutes ago."  
 

Badger followed her gratefully, happy for a good wash in what had only been a little over two days but felt like months.  The water was warmer than she expected, but soon had turned a greyish pink as the ash and blood washes off her skin.  Her henna tattoos had completely disappeared and her hair was golden without the dyes.  It looked strange against her tanned skin.
super dark33
Surdrak waved back to Natasha while twisting a curl of his with his other hand.

He kept waiting on his seat, when will they be done? they need to form a plan!


 
 Spoiler 
Yes, he is going to just sit there alone. 😛
 
Silverraptor
Once Badger was nearly clean, Sora put a towel near her to dry off.
 "OKay. I'll hold up some of my clothes that would be suitable for a senate meeting. I'll let you decide which one you'd want." 
She then goes over to her stuff and starts rummaging through the clothes.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Once Badger was nearly clean, Sora put a towel near her to dry off.
 "OKay. I'll hold up some of my clothes that would be suitable for a senate meeting. I'll let you decide which one you'd want." 
She then goes over to her stuff and starts rummaging through the clothes. 
 

Badger dried off and walked out, raising an eyebrow of the amount of clothing Sora had with her.  But she didn't protest as the cleric held various outfits up and tried to figure out what would fit.

 
 Spoiler 
Wow, your characters are both dressing mine properly... That is kinda amusing.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger and Sora: 

Badger's not quite sure where or how Sora got all these clothes, but the cleric manages to pull out not one or two, but five suitable outfits. Complete with accessories. They're all different colors, from a stern and formal bluish-grey to an almost lavender. Most are dresses of some kind, but there is one tailored blouse. There are several different types of shoes and robes and even some jewelry that would probably pass muster. Sora must have done a lot of shopping in Runite, as she sees accessories and styles from all over the continent and Southern Islands (there's a diaphanous veil to cover the lower face that she's seen for sale in some of the open-air markets, some fine furs from northern beats with thick winter coats, a ring made from topaz likely mined in the Cyprian Plateau, and so much more).

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Basically Badger and Sora can pick whatever they want to wear. 😛

Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about Elsee and Kheel, or Surdrak, or any part of the game! I'm just incredibly, incredibly busy. I've got an anatomy exam Friday, a bacteriology exam Monday, a pathology exam next Friday, and a musculoskeletal exam the Monday after that. And they're all incredibly tough and I'm nowhere near prepared, so...yeah. I'm sorry, I'm doing the best I can.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee groaned silently to herself as her fingers gently glided between the Wyvern's scales, her nails occaisionally digging in to pry out a stone or leaf that had gotten trapped beneath them as she spoke.

 "T's a lot to go over yea. But we'll get 'em, 'm sure about that. Right now everyone else is probably workin on a plan on how to take out the dragon so we kin get on with our lives. We know it's plan 'nd where it lives 'nd what it's doin. 'm sure they'll come up with somethin... They ain't the smartest bunch but they'll know where priorities lie." 

Elsee chewed on her lip briefly as she went over what Kheel had said earlier, it was hard to respond to multiple questions asked in quick succession, she'd have to answer each one on it's own and hope they don't start holding multiple conversations at once.  "'m sorry about Feliks. Ef we got here sooner we might've been able to do somethen, but when you get sick like that... you either get better or you don't." 

Finally elsee cupped one hand under Kheel's chin, tilting his head up just enough to look her in the eyes as she spoke.  "'nd don't you think it'd be nice to fly around without everyone screaming at you? Remember when we went to san de sol? how peaceful it was? We could get that all the time Kheel, you 'nd me. no one bein afraid of us, 'er tryin ta kill us, or feelin like we don't belong, we can make somethin for us out there Kheel. Don'tcha think that'd be nice?"  
 

Kheel looks into Elsee's eyes, his gaze miserable. But he still keeps his gaze focused on the little goblin.   "But it didn't have to happen. And I don't want this to keep happening."   Slowly, he rises to his feet and stretches his wings. He's grown in the past few weeks, approaching that gangly teenage phase where the limbs grow out of proportion with each other. But his eyes are a shiny yellow, his scales are tough and hard, and his teeth are incredibly sharp.

  "It sounds really nice. But I want to stop this first."  

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha smiled awkwardly at Surdrak, personally wondering if he had gotten eldritch lice or something. She hadn't known him for very long, but he didn't seem the type to fuss with his appearance.

When Natasha finally sees him, she falls into step behind her father, doing her best to maintain a respectful distance. 
 

Natasha's father gives her a respectful nod as she approaches. He pretends not to recognize her, but he's her father. She knows that sly hint of a smirk on his face.

 Natasha, Badger, and Sora: 

The emergency Senate meeting is hastily convened, and you can see that some people seem confused about the nature of it. Other people have barely-concealed smirks of their own. One of those people is Cesare. The smugness all but emanates from him as he walks past Natasha.

Many people are discussing the riots last night in hushed voices, especially the few people in the balcony. And there are very few. Not many people go to most Senate meetings anyway, but with how hastily this one was arranged there are only two or three other people in the balcony looking down besides Sora and Badger (and the guards only allowed the two women in reluctantly, and confiscated their passes to prevent re-entry) and one of them looks like he had snuck in last night to sleep in the corner.

As the three of them look around, they can see pretty much every senator on the floor, along with their guards. And, much to their shock, one of Leif's bodyguards appears to be a disguised Artorias.
Athedia
Badger noted Artorias, glad he was safe with Leif.  She tried to avoid eye contact with Natasha, to allow her to maintain her disguise.  But when she spotted Cesare from the balcony her fingers gripped the banister tighter and she would not stop staring.
Silverraptor
Sora noticed Badger's glare.
 "Now be careful with him. We don't know what kind of tricks he may have up his sleeve. Stay calm and be prepared for anything." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kheel looks into Elsee's eyes, his gaze miserable. But he still keeps his gaze focused on the little goblin.   "But it didn't have to happen. And I don't want this to keep happening."   Slowly, he rises to his feet and stretches his wings. He's grown in the past few weeks, approaching that gangly teenage phase where the limbs grow out of proportion with each other. But his eyes are a shiny yellow, his scales are tough and hard, and his teeth are incredibly sharp.

  "It sounds really nice. But I want to stop this first."   
 

Elsee could outright feel a lump forming in her throat as she briefly choked on her own breath, quickly scurrying into a stand next to Kheel, trying to grab onto his wing gently while still discouraging him from outright leaving.

 "Hey! Heey! We still can! that's why we're still here right? To deal with this shet? Look, I'm sure Jadeite is still hanging around at the magic school, 'nd as much as i hate goin there 'm pretty sure i saw Surdrak going to the church on the way here. We kin just go back, pick'em up, 'm sure whatever magical attraction that dumb building has to humans also dragged along Badger 'nd Sora, so we'll grab them too, 'nd the lot of us can take down the dragon together alright? The Dwarf will be easy from there, whadea think, it'sa good plan right!?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger, Natasha, and Sora: 

The chatter below continues for a few more minutes, but one by one everyone falls silent. The last few stragglers quickly shut their mouths as Cesare ascends to the podium. His hair is slicked back and his eyes are sharp. As he speaks, he doesn't seem to be at all fazed by last night...at least not at first glance.

 "My fellow esteemed Senators and their honored guests. I do not need to reiterate the horrible happenings of last night. We are all, of course, shocked and saddened by the massive loss of life and property in last night's riots. But we are strong, and we shall rebuild from such a tragedy.

"Although the exact cause of the riots has not yet been determined, I have received preliminary word that it was instigated not by humanoids, but by Plavaan themselves in addition to their alleged hand in the cholera epidemic that has stricken our great city. The final riots were a retaliatory measure that sadly spiraled out of control, likely aided by the poor construction of Plavaan buildings. Furthermore, you all know how my masquerade last night was infiltrated by band of miscreants who crashed the event and harassed and assaulted several of my guests. I can personally attest that one of these hooligans, who stabbed a guest--"  he pauses as a gasp washes over the crowd  "--was a goblin.

It is quickly becoming clear that most Plavaan are unfortunately too wild and uncivilized to appreciate all Runite hast to offer. Their very presence is a bane to our great Gateway To The Southern Islands. Therefore, fellow senators, I am proposing the Emergency Runitian Protection act, which will preserve our great city and expel all Plavaan from its borders." 
Athedia
Badger's fists tensed and she grabbed Sora's arm whispered into the clerics ear.   "She stabbed two. I was one.  She stabbed  me .  Avir did something to my mind and she stabbed him to try to help, then me with that special dagger.  The one the blink dogs made for her."   She was visibly shaking in anger but her eyes started searching the crowded floor and balcony, dreading seeing Avir's "human" face.   "He can't bring Avir to the stage as proof.  His human body is just a clever magic trick, like my hat." 
Silverraptor
 "Then perhaps that can be our leverage. You can use the fact she stabbed you in order to save you in your argument. Like you said, he can't use Avir as a witness, so you are the sole witness, and 'victim', in being stabbed at his manor." 
Athedia
 "He did mention it was a guest stabbed." 
super dark33
Surdrak kep sitting for about an hour before he lost his patience and got outside, he thought they ditched him, that they tried to confine him.

He walked outside and started wandering around, attempting to find somthing to do or someone to be with.
Silverraptor
 In The Past Before Leaving for the Senate 

Sora does one last inspection of Badger in her proper new closes before nodding in approval. She then opens the door for Badger as they begin to make their way to the senate. When something ran out of the room in a blur it startled Sora.
 "Ummm... What do you want to do with Naga while we head over to the Senate?" 
Athedia
Badger snapped her fingers and pointed beside her.   "Actually... Do you have some paper?"   She wrote a short note on a scrap of paper.  Naga is just looking for a nice comfy nap in the kennels.  I suggest you let him in, his favorite bone is in there.   Tucking the note into Naga's collar and standing up she clapped her hands.   "If he decides not to stay outside the Senate he usually just retreats to the guild.  That is where he has spent most of his life after all." 
Silverraptor
Sora watches Badger write and tuck the note under Naga's collar.
 "If you're fine with leaving Naga on his own." 
After Badger finishes, they begin setting off out of the temple when Sora see's Surdrak.
 "Oh, just a second Badger." 
She then goes over to Surdrak.
 "Hey, how are you doing? Is it going alright?" 
super dark33
 Oh, im reletivly fine, for once. Where are you heading? got any plans? 

Surdrak's hand kept going through his hair when he got up.
CoffeeIncluded
 Inside the Senate: 

The news is like a thunderclap, momentarily striking the entire senate floor dump. And then there's a rush of mutters. Leif and Artorias and a few other senators, including Natasha's father, look at each other in outright horror. Others immediately throw their support behind Cesare. But many more are uncertain.

 "This is a jest, right?"

"You've gone too far, Cesare!"

"He hasn't gone far enough! It's high time we took care of the Plavaan problem!"

"They're responsible for quite a lot of the crime and misery plaguing this city! Remember the murders against the cleric?"

"The rest of the Plavaan community spoke out against them!"

"--uncivilized, and as long as they follow their traditions and gods they will never be part of modern society. They're simply a danger to us the way they are!"

"How could you say something like that?" 

The mutters quickly start to raise in volume, and with every passing minute there are more and more shouts.

 
 Spoiler: Sense motive DC 20: 
Cesare's got a barely visible smirk on his face, but it's ever so slightly frozen. He was expecting this to go much more smoothly than it is right now.
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak kep sitting for about an hour before he lost his patience and got outside, he thought they ditched him, that they tried to confine him.

He walked outside and started wandering around, attempting to find somthing to do or someone to be with. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora watches Badger write and tuck the note under Naga's collar.
 "If you're fine with leaving Naga on his own." 
After Badger finishes, they begin setting off out of the temple when Sora see's Surdrak.
 "Oh, just a second Badger." 
She then goes over to Surdrak.
 "Hey, how are you doing? Is it going alright?"  
 

Naga trots over to Surdrak, licks his face, and rolls over for belly rubs. His wagging tail splashes in a puddle, sending a bit of water spattering.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee could outright feel a lump forming in her throat as she briefly choked on her own breath, quickly scurrying into a stand next to Kheel, trying to grab onto his wing gently while still discouraging him from outright leaving.

 "Hey! Heey! We still can! that's why we're still here right? To deal with this shet? Look, I'm sure Jadeite is still hanging around at the magic school, 'nd as much as i hate goin there 'm pretty sure i saw Surdrak going to the church on the way here. We kin just go back, pick'em up, 'm sure whatever magical attraction that dumb building has to humans also dragged along Badger 'nd Sora, so we'll grab them too, 'nd the lot of us can take down the dragon together alright? The Dwarf will be easy from there, whadea think, it'sa good plan right!?"  
 

  "Y-yes, it is!"   Kheel is scared, obviously scared, but he's trying to hide it and put on a brave face for Elsee. As they fly back to the church she can see Surdrak sitting outside on a bench with Naga. The streets are otherwise eerily empty, with only an occasional cart or cleric going by.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Inside the Senate: 

The news is like a thunderclap, momentarily striking the entire senate floor dump. And then there's a rush of mutters. Leif and Artorias and a few other senators, including Natasha's father, look at each other in outright horror. Others immediately throw their support behind Cesare. But many more are uncertain.

 "This is a jest, right?"

"You've gone too far, Cesare!"

"He hasn't gone far enough! It's high time we took care of the Plavaan problem!"

"They're responsible for quite a lot of the crime and misery plaguing this city! Remember the murders against the cleric?"

"The rest of the Plavaan community spoke out against them!"

"--uncivilized, and as long as they follow their traditions and gods they will never be part of modern society. They're simply a danger to us the way they are!"

"How could you say something like that?" 

The mutters quickly start to raise in volume, and with every passing minute there are more and more shouts.

 
 Spoiler: Sense motive DC 20: 
Cesare's got a barely visible smirk on his face, but it's ever so slightly frozen. He was expecting this to go much more smoothly than it is right now.
 
 
 


Natasha swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry. It was hard to stand solemnly around when the senate itself seemed on the verge of a riot. Every instinct was screaming at her to either join the shouts or grab her loved ones and run. Possibly both.
However, Natasha was barely able to steel herself, her mouth firmly shut as Cesare's poisonous words did their work.

 
 Spoiler: Sense Motive 

Sense motive:  (1d20+11)[ 28 ] 
 
Athedia
Badger turned to the others on the balcony.   "He claims to have a witness, a victim.  But unless that person comes forward, how are we supposed to know the Plav are actually at fault and not just some overly drunk youths?" 
Silverraptor
 Past Mode: 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Oh, im reletivly fine, for once. Where are you heading? got any plans? 

Surdrak's hand kept going through his hair when he got up. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Naga trots over to Surdrak, licks his face, and rolls over for belly rubs. His wagging tail splashes in a puddle, sending a bit of water spattering.  
 

Sora chuckles at Naga, before speaking again.
 "Badger and I are heading to the Senate. We're going to nail Cesare as the lying creep he is!" 
super dark33
 Well i doubt you really CAN, but seeing his stately motives or talking people around might prove beneficial. If anything you can rile him up a bit, maybe by saying somthing nasty about his useless son. Ill try to find our two green related friends and get us all together. Lets meet up in here at dusk. 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Well i doubt you really CAN, but seeing his stately motives or talking people around might prove beneficial. If anything you can rile him up a bit, maybe by saying somthing nasty about his useless son. Ill try to find our two green related friends and get us all together. Lets meet up in here at dusk.  
 

 "Okay cool. Sounds good!. And if Badger and ZI don't show up, then Cesare has probably captured us or something." 
 Present Time: 

Sora eyes Cesare for as the crowd is ranting around. She then bends over and whispers at Badger.
 "Whatever he's planning, it's not going the way he wants. Or at the very least, not smoothly." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  Present Time: 

Sora eyes Cesare for as the crowd is ranting around. She then bends over and whispers at Badger.
 "Whatever he's planning, it's not going the way he wants. Or at the very least, not smoothly."  
 

 "Maybe the guest should come forward then?  It would be a pity for me to have gotten stabbed by a goblin, for no reason."   Badger whispered back to Sora.
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Maybe the guest should come forward then?  It would be a pity for me to have gotten stabbed by a goblin, for no reason."   Badger whispered back to Sora. 
 

 "Unless you are the only guest here and he didn't expect you to suddenly show up. Wish someone here would ask the guest to come forward." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
   "Y-yes, it is!"   Kheel is scared, obviously scared, but he's trying to hide it and put on a brave face for Elsee. As they fly back to the church she can see Surdrak sitting outside on a bench with Naga. The streets are otherwise eerily empty, with only an occasional cart or cleric going by. 
 

By now Sora, Natasha, and Badger had been gone for some time, so long that Surdrak may not even be at the church anymore depending on how he decides to spend his time. Regardless, Elsee waves as she and Kheel approach, calling out to the warlock as the two smaller creatures come in for a brief landing.

 "Ey Surdrak! We're goin to wake up Jadeite at the magic school! You comin or what!?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 The senate: 

Indeed, almost as if on cue, a middle-aged human woman with sharp aquiline features says,  "From what I remember, the person who fled your manor pursued by topiary guardians of was a human. If we are to declare anyone a Wolf's Head it should be her, not every Plavaan here!" 

Cesare's eyes narrow but his reply is smooth.  "A goblin on riding a wyvern--a dangerous creature whose possession is illegal within city limits, I might add--also fled my manor last night after attacking my guests. As for your second comment, that was to be the next item on the agenda." 
Athedia
Badger stood up, hands firmly grasping the balcony.   "If you want to declare the victim of that stabbing a Wolf's Head, then here I am.  That goblin saved my life that night.  I fled because while she broke the spell I was under, my real attacker still waited in that room.  A black dragon, disguised as human. Would any of you deny a woman the right to flee from her attacker?  Would you forbid someone helping rescue her?"   She stood tall, her voice practiced at being loud from years of crowd control.  The only testament to her terror were the white knuckles as her grip threatened to leave imprints in the balcony.
super dark33
 Sure! Wanna pour some water on him? Baths or showers seem to be the current theme. 

Surdrak flew towards Elsee,  presenting a fist for her to bump.
Draconi Redfir
Elsee grinned wickedly at the suggestion, immidiately greeding Surdrak's fist with her own much smaller version.

 "Now THAT es a plan! 'nd here i was just thinkin about shaking him up a bit... What do you think the chances are of us getting away with dumping one of those potions he's got all over the place on him?" 

As she spoke Elsee gave Kheel the signiture light-kick to take off again, knowing Jadeite would be able to easily keep up behind them.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger stood up, hands firmly grasping the balcony.   "If you want to declare the victim of that stabbing a Wolf's Head, then here I am.  That goblin saved my life that night.  I fled because while she broke the spell I was under, my real attacker still waited in that room.  A black dragon, disguised as human. Would any of you deny a woman the right to flee from her attacker?  Would you forbid someone helping rescue her?"   She stood tall, her voice practiced at being loud from years of crowd control.  The only testament to her terror were the white knuckles as her grip threatened to leave imprints in the balcony. 
 

All the conversation and argument in the Senate comes to a halt. Every single head turns to look at her, slowly, then all at once. Leif and Artorias stare openly at her, their eyes wide, their faces silently begging  no no no what are you doing here please don't do this.  There are a few gasps, and for a moment, the conversation begins to rise again.

 "Who is she?"

"A black dragon?!"

"...No, it can't be--" 

And then Cesare's voice cuts through the crowd again. His voice seems cool, but as he looks up at Badger she and Sora can both see the wrath etched in his brows and gaze.

 "Ah, Susanna. I didn't know you wished to die so badly."  He turns to address the senate as a whole.  We all remember the Zolner family and the tragedy that struck a few years ago, do we not? How there were suspicions, but with Susanna herself missing and presumed dead in the blaze no further investigation was done? And now here she is, alive and well." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 All the conversation and argument in the Senate comes to a halt. Every single head turns to look at her, slowly, then all at once. Leif and Artorias stare openly at her, their eyes wide, their faces silently begging  no no no what are you doing here please don't do this.  There are a few gasps, and for a moment, the conversation begins to rise again.

 "Who is she?"

"A black dragon?!"

"...No, it can't be--" 

And then Cesare's voice cuts through the crowd again. His voice seems cool, but as he looks up at Badger she and Sora can both see the wrath etched in his brows and gaze.

 "Ah, Susanna. I didn't know you wished to die so badly."  He turns to address the senate as a whole.  We all remember the Zolner family and the tragedy that struck a few years ago, do we not? How there were suspicions, but with Susanna herself missing and presumed dead in the blaze no further investigation was done? And now here she is, alive and well."  
 

 "You know my name.  Susanna Forcass. Do you know what the Zolner's did?  The years of torment?  Hang me if you must but countless women were protected that day.  I could have run at any point, but I made a vow to protect the people of Runite.  I am willing to die to ensure that Runite lives.  Now stop deflecting.  Why don't you tell the Senate why you have been inviting a black dragon to your parties?"   Badger seemed to stand taller, her hair a golden blonde over her shoulders painting the picture of a powerful young woman.  She stared Cesare in the eyes, her face not mirroring his wrath but instead filled with concern as she spoke.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 All the conversation and argument in the Senate comes to a halt. Every single head turns to look at her, slowly, then all at once. Leif and Artorias stare openly at her, their eyes wide, their faces silently begging  no no no what are you doing here please don't do this.  There are a few gasps, and for a moment, the conversation begins to rise again.

 "Who is she?"

"A black dragon?!"

"...No, it can't be--" 

And then Cesare's voice cuts through the crowd again. His voice seems cool, but as he looks up at Badger she and Sora can both see the wrath etched in his brows and gaze.

 "Ah, Susanna. I didn't know you wished to die so badly."  He turns to address the senate as a whole.  We all remember the Zolner family and the tragedy that struck a few years ago, do we not? How there were suspicions, but with Susanna herself missing and presumed dead in the blaze no further investigation was done? And now here she is, alive and well."  
 

Natasha turns to her father, not projecting her voice like Badger, but not trying to be particularly quiet either.  "They didn't even try to find her too hard. There are spells for that, and they aren't even hard to find! It's almost like the Zolners actions were the worst kept secret in Runite!"   Natasha's words are rich with venom as she flips a lock of curly hair out of her eyes in agitation, both at Cesare's words and the fact that she had bought into this 'worst kept secret' for so long.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "You know my name.  Susanna Forcass. Do you know what the Zolner's did?  The years of torment?  Hang me if you must but countless women were protected that day.  I could have run at any point, but I made a vow to protect the people of Runite.  I am willing to die to ensure that Runite lives.  Now stop deflecting.  Why don't you tell the Senate why you have been inviting a black dragon to your parties?"   Badger seemed to stand taller, her hair a golden blonde over her shoulders painting the picture of a powerful young woman.  She stared Cesare in the eyes, her face not mirroring his wrath but instead filled with concern as she spoke. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha turns to her father, not projecting her voice like Badger, but not trying to be particularly quiet either.  "They didn't even try to find her too hard. There are spells for that, and they aren't even hard to find! It's almost like the Zolners actions were the worst kept secret in Runite!"   Natasha's words are rich with venom as she flips a lock of curly hair out of her eyes in agitation, both at Cesare's words and the fact that she had bought into this 'worst kept secret' for so long. 
 

Again, the Senate stills, but this time from sheer shock. Forget the dragon for a moment--everyone is still struck dumb by the sight of Susanna Forcass, back from the dead, tall and proud and strong as she admits to arson and murder and claims its justification. And then the stunned silence takes on a slightly awkward tone as her and Natasha's accusations sink in. Who the Zolners were and what they did were almost an open secret among many in the Senate, and so they can't quite look each other in the eye.

An older half-elven man, long hair streaked with gray, is the first to break the silence.  "Whether or not your claim is true, you now stand here proudly admitting to arson and murder."

"Marx is correct,"  Cesare adds, mentally righting himself and trying to grasp control of the situation again.  "Why should we believe the words of a murderer who has concealed herself for years?" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone who wants to 
Diplomacy check, please. We're doing a skill challenge.
 
Silverraptor
 "If you want to believe what she says is the truth without any doubt, then that is why I was requested to come!" 
Sora stands up and speaks out to the Senate. Her Astrid robes and amulet bearing the mark of Astrid in plain sight for all to see.
 "I was asked to come out here to verify and valid any claim Susanna wishes to push forth! For I have prepared today the spell Zone of Truth, which once cast, forces those standing within to be unable to lie! Should the Senate be ready and willing to take Susanna's testimony at face value, I am prepared to cast it in the center of the room for Susanna and anyone else who may fall into the questioning before the Senate!" 
 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy 
 (1d20+17)[ 32 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Again, the Senate stills, but this time from sheer shock. Forget the dragon for a moment--everyone is still struck dumb by the sight of Susanna Forcass, back from the dead, tall and proud and strong as she admits to arson and murder and claims its justification. And then the stunned silence takes on a slightly awkward tone as her and Natasha's accusations sink in. Who the Zolners were and what they did were almost an open secret among many in the Senate, and so they can't quite look each other in the eye.

An older half-elven man, long hair streaked with gray, is the first to break the silence.  "Whether or not your claim is true, you now stand here proudly admitting to arson and murder."

"Marx is correct,"  Cesare adds, mentally righting himself and trying to grasp control of the situation again.  "Why should we believe the words of a murderer who has concealed herself for years?" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone who wants to 
Diplomacy check, please. We're doing a skill challenge.
 
 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "If you want to believe what she says is the truth without any doubt, then that is why I was requested to come!" 
Sora stands up and speaks out to the Senate. Her Astrid robes and amulet bearing the mark of Astrid in plain sight for all to see.
 "I was asked to come out here to verify and valid any claim Susanna wishes to push forth! For I have prepared today the spell Zone of Truth, which once cast, forces those standing within to be unable to lie! Should the Senate be ready and willing to take Susanna's testimony at face value, I am prepared to cast it in the center of the room for Susanna and anyone else who may fall into the questioning before the Senate!" 
 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy 
 (1d20+1)[ 5 ] 
 
 
 

 "I am not proud of what I did.  I did it to survive.  A trapped animal will destroy itself to escape a trap. I have spent the last five years safe guarding the city to protect others from having to follow my path.  I do not need a spell to force me to tell the truth, but if you allow it I will enter it.  Then ask me any questions you might have, I only request that Cesare joins me in speaking the truth.  I speak up now so that my city,  our  city can be saved.  If it takes my death to allow that, then so be it.  Fate may have led me to that night and Fortune saved me, but Twist lets me stand before all of you right now."   Susanna spent time looking each of the Senators in the eye as she spoke, though many were too ashamed to meet her gaze.

 
 Spoiler: Do I have too.... 
Diplomacy:  (1d20+1)[ 5 ]   Only rolling this because I am speaking.

Well she isn't exactly being diplomatic.  She is being blunt about the reality of the situation.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I am not proud of what I did.  I did it to survive.  I have spent the last five years safe guarding the city to protect others from having to follow my path.  I do not need a spell to force me to tell the truth, but if you allow it I will enter it.  Then ask me any questions you might have, I only request that Cesare joins me in speaking the truth.  I speak up now so that my city,  our  city can be saved.  If it takes my death to allow that, then so be it.  Fate may have led me to that night and Fortune saved me, but Twist lets me stand before all of you right now."   Susanna spent time looking each of the Senators in the eye as she spoke, though many were too ashamed to meet her gaze.

 
 Spoiler: Do I have too.... 
Diplomacy:  (1d20+20)[ 29 ]   Only rolling this because I am speaking.
 
 
 

Natasha twirled her hair around her finger.  "The spell is a good idea. If we can't let Astrid bring us to the truth, what kind of hypocrites are we? It's only fair that Cesare should be in the Zone too- he has nothing to fear if he has nothing to hide." 
She speaks more softly to her father.  "And if everything happens to her, I swear to Astrid that you will regret it for the rest of your life." 
 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy! 


Diplomacy roll:  (1d20+20)[ 29 ] 
 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I am not proud of what I did.  I did it to survive.  A trapped animal will destroy itself to escape a trap. I have spent the last five years safe guarding the city to protect others from having to follow my path.  I do not need a spell to force me to tell the truth, but if you allow it I will enter it.  Then ask me any questions you might have, I only request that Cesare joins me in speaking the truth.  I speak up now so that my city,  our  city can be saved.  If it takes my death to allow that, then so be it.  Fate may have led me to that night and Fortune saved me, but Twist lets me stand before all of you right now."   Susanna spent time looking each of the Senators in the eye as she spoke, though many were too ashamed to meet her gaze.

 
 Spoiler: Do I have too.... 
Diplomacy: [roll0]  Only rolling this because I am speaking.

Well she isn't exactly being diplomatic.  She is being blunt about the reality of the situation.
 
 
 

Sora holds her hand up to Badger.
 "Now Susanna. That is enough talk. It is up for the Senate right now to decide the course of action. And while you share a distrust reserved for Cesare in particular, we should not limit it at all to him. Anyone the Senate wants brought before Astrid's Zone of Truth should be expected to come forward and testify." 
Sora's face directed at Badger informs her that she did not particularly help her situation with her last monologue.

 
 Spoiler: I just thought that... 
I just felt like making fun of Badger's poor diplomacy roll check.😛
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Elsee and Surdrak: 

The door to the laboratory is still slightly ajar, and the air inside is still eerily still. As before, their footsteps echo down the too-dark and too-quiet hallways that seem cavernous in all their desertion. Perhaps it's the unfamiliarity of it, but Elsee and Surdrak can't help but feel like someone else might jump out any any moment. Nobody does.

Eventually they find Jadeite's lab, unchanged from when Elsee left earlier that morning. The elf is still slumped slightly in his chair, green hair lying over his face as his eyes are closed and hands folded over each other in his trance. He looks surprisingly unguarded like this, his face mostly smooth and relaxed and his lips slightly parted instead of in his near-perpetual smirk.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Elsee and Surdrak: 

The door to the laboratory is still slightly ajar, and the air inside is still eerily still. As before, their footsteps echo down the too-dark and too-quiet hallways that seem cavernous in all their desertion. Perhaps it's the unfamiliarity of it, but Elsee and Surdrak can't help but feel like someone else might jump out any any moment. Nobody does.

Eventually they find Jadeite's lab, unchanged from when Elsee left earlier that morning. The elf is still slumped slightly in his chair, green hair lying over his face as his eyes are closed and hands folded over each other in his trance. He looks surprisingly unguarded like this, his face mostly smooth and relaxed and his lips slightly parted instead of in his near-perpetual smirk. 
 

Elsee smirked oddly at Jadeite's state, still asleep after all the time she was gone, how lazy can you get?

Considering how Surdrak was the taller of the two and Elsee was capable of seeing in the darkness of the school, the two of them had opted to have Surdrak carry the pail of water while Elsee lead him gently by the hand through the darkness, things would get a little more tricky from here on in a more crowded room, though hopefully the small amount of light pouring in through an otherwise covered window would be of some use.

Silently Elsee directed Surdrak towards Jadeite's chair, leading him and his bucket of water to just a few feet away from the Elf before scampering up ontop of the nearest clearing on a table or counter to get a better view of the show. It was in the hands of the warlock now, as Elsee's own hands were tightly covering her mouth shut to keep quiet.
super dark33
Surdrak slowly dripped the water over Jadeite's head as to wake him up at first, so the next few moments will be vivid instead of getting lost in the trance.

Whenever hed spot a slight reaction, he would completly dump the rest of the content on him, yelling:

 WAKE UP SLNOOZEEPY GREEN PATOOT its time for a shower and a big hug to your cute friend who loves you so much.  

Giggling slightly, surdrak would put the pail aside and hug his favourite elf in the world.
Draconi Redfir
At this point Elsee couldn't help but burst out into laughter, kheeling over and grabbing at her own knees for support.

 Pffahahaha! Jadeite you look like a soggy snake right now! Just snrk, needcha to know that alright!?" 

Elsee wiped a few tears off her face with her sleeve as she forced herself to sit down on the edge of the counter, grinning from ear to ear as she watched the ppor Elf's torment.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak slowly dripped the water over Jadeite's head as to wake him up at first, so the next few moments will be vivid instead of getting lost in the trance.

Whenever hed spot a slight reaction, he would completly dump the rest of the content on him, yelling:

 WAKE UP SLNOOZEEPY GREEN PATOOT its time for a shower and a big hug to your cute friend who loves you so much.  

Giggling slightly, surdrak would put the pail aside and hug his favourite elf in the world. 
 

 "Mrgh..."  with the first few drops of water Jadeite's face scrunches up and he twitches his nose.  "BWARGAHEATFROST!"  The leven necromance, who prides himself on appearance and dignity, flails his way off the chair, landing on his back with his scarf in his face. He reflexively flings out a hand and casts an icy ray from his finger. It hits a window, which instantly shatters from the sudden change in temperature. Hemlock jumps several inches in the air, wriggling all the while, and lands in Surdrak's nest of curly hair. Both of them spring into attack when their eyes focus into consciousness and surdrak feels them relax.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 At this point Elsee couldn't help but burst out into laughter, kheeling over and grabbing at her own knees for support.

 Pffahahaha! Jadeite you look like a soggy snake right now! Just snrk, needcha to know that alright!?" 

Elsee wiped a few tears off her face with her sleeve as she forced herself to sit down on the edge of the counter, grinning from ear to ear as she watched the ppor Elf's torment. 
 

 "I am going to get you for this,"  Jadeite says.  "One day when you least expect it you will find yourselves knocked from tranquility and you will know I have had my revenge."  There is a note of amusement in his voice however.

 
 Spoiler: first of two posts. 
Second one will be back at the senate and after this final. See you all later!
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee smirked again, once more covering her mouth to hold back her laughter as she wildly struggled to point to Surdrak.  "H-hey now! Et was entirely his idea! All i did was lead him here 'nd do nothing to stop et!"  Still Elsee giggled from her seat on the table, hands moving to grasp at her sides as she found herself unable to breathe for a moment.

 "Now C'mon Elf. Tell me you spent last night doin somethin good to take out that Dragon, then we kin track down Badger and the others to share the good news." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "If you want to believe what she says is the truth without any doubt, then that is why I was requested to come!" 
Sora stands up and speaks out to the Senate. Her Astrid robes and amulet bearing the mark of Astrid in plain sight for all to see.
 "I was asked to come out here to verify and valid any claim Susanna wishes to push forth! For I have prepared today the spell Zone of Truth, which once cast, forces those standing within to be unable to lie! Should the Senate be ready and willing to take Susanna's testimony at face value, I am prepared to cast it in the center of the room for Susanna and anyone else who may fall into the questioning before the Senate!" 
 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy 
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 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I am not proud of what I did.  I did it to survive.  A trapped animal will destroy itself to escape a trap. I have spent the last five years safe guarding the city to protect others from having to follow my path.  I do not need a spell to force me to tell the truth, but if you allow it I will enter it.  Then ask me any questions you might have, I only request that Cesare joins me in speaking the truth.  I speak up now so that my city,  our  city can be saved.  If it takes my death to allow that, then so be it.  Fate may have led me to that night and Fortune saved me, but Twist lets me stand before all of you right now."   Susanna spent time looking each of the Senators in the eye as she spoke, though many were too ashamed to meet her gaze.

 
 Spoiler: Do I have too.... 
Diplomacy: Only rolling this because I am speaking.

Well she isn't exactly being diplomatic.  She is being blunt about the reality of the situation.
 
 
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha twirled her hair around her finger.  "The spell is a good idea. If we can't let Astrid bring us to the truth, what kind of hypocrites are we? It's only fair that Cesare should be in the Zone too- he has nothing to fear if he has nothing to hide." 
She speaks more softly to her father.  "And if everything happens to her, I swear to Astrid that you will regret it for the rest of your life." 
 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy! 


Diplomacy roll:
 
 
 

Hushed whispers flow through the Senate floor. As a whole, the senators seem uncertain as to what to do or how to respond to Susanna, and in her bodyguard garb Natasha is beneath notice. Sora grabs their attention though, her holy symbol a beacon guiding them to her words.

Cesare, however, chuckles from atop the podium where the whispers failed to quite reach.  "Oh my dear cleric, this is a city and building of law. You can't tie someone up and force an enchantment on them like a vigilante in the wilderness. There are procedures to follow, due process that must be obeyed. If you wish to hold a hearing and subpoena me, you would have to file an official report first. I believe the earliest opening is in...oh, about two and a half weeks."  He smirks up at Sora and Susanna. By then it would be too late--even if the Plavaan expulsion law were stalled, Badger (no, Susanna), would almost certainly be executed.

And then, out of seemingly nowhere, Sir Polzin clears his throat. His voice has a tremor of uncertainty, as though he hasn't asserted himself in so long that he has almost forgotten how, but he manages to hold it steady.

 "Or, with proper proof of this being an emergency, we could expedite the hearing to three days." 
Silverraptor
 "Given that the disease is still spreading rampant and the massive damage caused from rioting, would the rest of the senate not qualify this as an emergency?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Or, with proper proof of this being an emergency, we could expedite the hearing to three days."  
 

Natasha couldn't stop the corner of her mouth from twitching upward as her father spoke. Once the attention was away from him, she leaned closer, as if prompting a schoolboy to continue.  "Not out of the woods yet. What kind of evidence do we need?"  
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Given that the disease is still spreading rampant and the massive damage caused from rioting, would the rest of the senate not qualify this as an emergency?"  
 

 "Nonsense,"  Cesare says, his voice echoing through the chamber.  "Runite is strong. This great city has survived fire and flood, famine and storm. It is in no danger to a mere bout of cholera!" 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha couldn't stop the corner of her mouth from twitching upward as her father spoke. Once the attention was away from him, she leaned closer, as if prompting a schoolboy to continue.  "Not out of the woods yet. What kind of evidence do we need?"   
 

 "I don't know,"  he whispers.  "Something that proves it's more than what he's saying." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Nonsense,"  Cesare says, his voice echoing through the chamber.  "Runite is strong. This great city has survived fire and flood, famine and storm. It is in no danger to a mere bout of cholera!"  
 

Sora's eyes slant coolly as she flashed a dangerous look of 'Are you stupid?'
 "If there is no State of Emergency, then why is this Senate assembled unscheduled like this? For what reason was it's gathering? As I understood it from your opening statement, it's to address the rioting that occurred yesterday. It's to address the cause of the riots and to protect the city. If there is no State of Emergency, then the proposed act is not needed because, as you say, the city is strong and can survive any kind of unrest the Plavaan may cause." 
She paces back and forth and shakes her head in disgust.
 "You also mentioned fire, flood, famine, and storm this city has endured. Are you also aware that for a large number of these events, a state of emergency was declared? A number of people died in each of these terrible events, some even getting their own names, and states of emergency were declared on them. The term 'State of Emergency' means that daily life has been disrupted on a large scale and the city needs to act and proscribe response to get the city back to a state of normalcy. The massive rioting last night caused mass disruption from loss of life and property destruction, and is the apparent call for this unscheduled Senate meeting. The cholera disease is also causing massive disruption. Basic services for this city has been driven to a stall and many businesses are closed from this sickness. The church of Astrid is also unable to perform its basic duties due to the huge number of sick patients in the church. I am one of the few clerics at that church that can cast the remove disease spell. I can cast it 3 times a day and have already cast them today. However, how does one like myself choose between a child of 7 years old, a father of 3, a wife of 23 years, and many other patients who are in danger of death? How would you react if you saved 2 or 3 people from the disease, only to have another 5 or 7 die purely because you could not cast any more of the spell? The church is exhausted. The guilds are exhausted. Basic Services are exhausted. How does this not qualify as a 'State of Emergency?'" 
She turns and address the rest of the Senate, while still directing her words at Cesare.
 "So, there are only two reasons presented. Either there is a State of Emergency declared and a hearing is set to occur in 3 days, or there is no State of Emergency, no need to pass the 'Emergency Runite Protection' act as there is no emergency in need for such an act and the Senate is adjourned. Which is it Cesare?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 The Senate: 

Sora's indignant speech echoes through the halls of the senate. For the third time in as many minutes they fall silent. This time, even Cesare seems to be knocked out of his self-assured aura. His eyes flash in sheer hatred, he opens his mouth to speak--

--And Leif steps forward to interrupt him.

 "Perhaps,"  he says, looking around and up at Sora and Badger on the balcony,  "We should adjourn this meeting for a brief period of time. Would 24 hours be a sufficient amount of time to collect enough evidence?" 
Athedia
Badger muttered to Sora.   "More evidence? As you said it is or it isn't.  No two ways about it." 
CoffeeIncluded
 The Senate: 

Leif continues--it's not clear if he heard Badger or not. It's odd hearing such formal speech coming from his mouth.  'Due process and our laws do require that concrete evidence of some form accompany a Zone of Truth-based interrogation for accusations of this magnitude, as there are magical counters to spells of this nature. Therefore, I propose we suspend this emergency session--and yes it is an emergency, even if Runite is not in imminent danger of collapse--for twenty-four hours to allow time to collect and present concrete evidence of these accusations against Senator Cesare."  He looks up at Badger and Sora, and his gaze is urgent. It's clear he'll do whatever they can to make sure they have no interference in this interval.

 Jadeite's Lab: 
 "Indeed I did,"  he says with a hint of a smirk as he hands two scrolls to Surdrak. They're fresh, the ink still drying on them.  "I believe these will be useful against the dragon." 
 
 Spoiler: The scrolls 
There are two scrolls of Protection From Acid.
 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee grinned wickedly, rubbing her hands together idly as her mind raced.  "I was more hopin for something along the lines of a weapon or somethin, but sure, spells! practically everyone can cast spells right!? What'll they do? Stop et's heart? Keep et from flying? summon lightning bolts from the sky!?" 

Elsee was standing up on the table now, her wide grin remaining plastered across her face as wide as ever.  "All we gotta do now is hunt down the others 'nd we kin take this giant lizard down before sunset! With any luck they've come up with a few tricks of their own on how to deal with this thing 'nd we'll have thrice the surprise for 'im!" 

Elsee's eyes turned to Surdrak, her arms relaxing a bit as she remained standing on the table.  "So where are they anyways? Still hanging around the church, or goin back to the old guild or somethin?" 
Silverraptor
When Leif finishes Sora turns and heads back to Badger. She whispers to her so as to not let anyone else here.
 "Well, we were close, but we now have one gigantic task to do now. Somehow testimony from an eyewitness isn't enough now." 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha sighs and her fists loosen.  "Well, it's better than the three days they were asking for,"  she grumbles to her father with the hint of a smile.
super dark33
 They went to the senate in attempt to make Ceasare look like a fool or somthing. I doubt they could manage to do any good.

In any case, us as a team cant really defeat the dragon alone, we need to get as much people as possible to throw or shoot stuff at him. if only to distract him. 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Elsee grinned wickedly, rubbing her hands together idly as her mind raced.  "I was more hopin for something along the lines of a weapon or somethin, but sure, spells! practically everyone can cast spells right!? What'll they do? Stop et's heart? Keep et from flying? summon lightning bolts from the sky!?" 

Elsee was standing up on the table now, her wide grin remaining plastered across her face as wide as ever.  "All we gotta do now is hunt down the others 'nd we kin take this giant lizard down before sunset! With any luck they've come up with a few tricks of their own on how to deal with this thing 'nd we'll have thrice the surprise for 'im!" 

Elsee's eyes turned to Surdrak, her arms relaxing a bit as she remained standing on the table.  "So where are they anyways? Still hanging around the church, or goin back to the old guild or somethin?"  
 

 "Nothing quite so dramatic as that. I prepared such flashier spells in my own mind. These scrolls will help protect two of us from the dragon's acid breath." 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  They went to the senate in attempt to make Ceasare look like a fool or somthing. I doubt they could manage to do any good.

In any case, us as a team cant really defeat the dragon alone, we need to get as much people as possible to throw or shoot stuff at him. if only to distract him.  
 

At this remark Jadeite's eyes widen in disbelief.  "They did  what?!  Is Badger truly suicidial? I suppose we should make our way to the prison and hopefully extricate her before she hangs."  He stands to leave, but stands at the doorway with one hand on the frame. The necromance turns back to surdrak and elsee with a smirk on his face.  "As for allies, we already have one. Remember the half-dragon alligator we fought, Surdrak? I believe it's time for a family reunion." 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  They went to the senate in attempt to make Ceasare look like a fool or somthing. I doubt they could manage to do any good.

In any case, us as a team cant really defeat the dragon alone, we need to get as much people as possible to throw or shoot stuff at him. if only to distract him.  
 

Elsse's face feel to a look of extreme confusion, as if someone had just told her their eye sockets were being devoured by a forty foot tall invisible pink cricket with a really bad case of diarrhoea. Elsee's arms fell limp at her sides, her body still as her mind tried to comprehend the words the warlock had just uttered. It took until Jadeite was at the door to the room for Elsee's eyes to finally light up again, this time more in rage then anything else.

 "They WHAT!?"  Elsee straightened herself up on the table, her hands waving this way and that, clawing at unseen objects in the air and at her own head as she spoke. " Excuse me, hang on, are you seriously telling me half our freaking party is off playing POLITICS when there is a golek-danged DRAGON to worry about!? They SERIOUSLY beleive that some jerkwad greedy dwarf is more important then that!? A dwarf. Who sleeps and has a nice soft slit-able throat is more important then A CASTLE SIZED LIZARD WITH TEETH LONGER THEN I AM TALL that is LITERALLY POISONING OUR ENTIRE CITY!?"  Elsee's feet began to pace on the small clear patch of desk she was standing on, eventually growing tired of that and jumping down the floor to pace some more.  "What kind of edeots do they have to be to mix up their priorities like that!? there are bigger lizards to worry about then freaking jerkwad Dwarfs! what the actual hell!?" 

Finally Elsee's rant sputtered down into a string of Goblinic curses, her hands waving about desperately seeking something to break in anger but not wanting to deal with any of the glass vials around her. Finally Elsee's mind managed to sort itself out enough to calm down slightly, though the goblin was still visibly shaking in rage.  "And i freaking tried that! As i recall it kinda went to hell and back again, so good luck doin the same!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 The Senate: 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 When Leif finishes Sora turns and heads back to Badger. She whispers to her so as to not let anyone else here.
 "Well, we were close, but we now have one gigantic task to do now. Somehow testimony from an eyewitness isn't enough now."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha sighs and her fists loosen.  "Well, it's better than the three days they were asking for,"  she grumbles to her father with the hint of a smile. 
 

 "You got incredibly lucky,"  he whispers back to Natasha.  "I suggest you make the most of your time."  He then raises his voice, sounding sure and confident for the first time in a long time that Natasha can remember.  "I propose a vote to adjourn this meeting for tomorrow." 

The vote is surprisingly swift. The senate is still thrown off-kilter by what just happened, and it seems like they wish to leave this awkwardness as quickly as possible and head back to their homes. In just half an hour the chambers are empty, the last footsteps echoing down the marbled halls.

And the clock is ticking.
super dark33
 Elsee... calm down please.

Sora is good with words, even if she wont unite them all against Abu fatass, they could drive other senators to oppose him.

Worst case scanerio we form some mob to lynch him, or just grab him and dropping him from an outragously high altitude. 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee scowled again, her small form quaking in rage as she violently gestured to the nearest window.

 "And what good will that do!? For starteds i already tried that and look where that got us, and for another thing, there is a GIANT. BLACK. DRAGON. that we kinda need to worry about!? Or have you forgotten about that?! Thes guy's a freakeng DWARF! a bloody JOKE! We can sneak into his room 'nd slit his throat 'n two minutes flat! that freakeng DRAGON that es KEYEND OF A BEG DEAL is the reason all thes shet started en the ferst place! 'nd he's only being subtle about et because he wants too! There es leterally notheng stoppeng hem from flyeng into town right now and eating every last freakeng one of us!" 

Elsee took a moment to breathe, panting as if she had just run a mile. Slowly goblin took a step backwards, then another, and another, slowly guiding herself backwards to the entrance of the room, her breath heavy and rapid the entire while.

 "Well screw that! 'm not letteng some dragon tear me apart because some edeot paleskins couldn't see it! Runite can fall for i care, but i'm leaveng!" 

Despite her words the Goblin did not turn and run, though every bone in her body ached for the chance. Perhaps petrified by fear, perhaps hoping for some kind of response. Even Elsee herself did not know.
Athedia
Badger left the Senate balcony and waited at the corner with Naga for Natasha to join them.  Gesturing for Sora and Natasha to follow she spoke.  "We should find the others.  Jadeite might know where they are." 

 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
  
 Spoiler: Elsee's Rant 
Elsee scowled again, her small form quaking in rage as she violently gestured to the nearest window.

 "And what good will that do!? For starteds i already tried that and look where that got us, and for another thing, there is a GIANT. BLACK. DRAGON. that we kinda need to worry about!? Or have you forgotten about that?! Thes guy's a freakeng DWARF! a bloody JOKE! We can sneak into his room 'nd slit his throat 'n two minutes flat! that freakeng DRAGON that es KEYEND OF A BEG DEAL is the reason all thes shet started en the ferst place! 'nd he's only being subtle about et because he wants too! There es leterally notheng stoppeng hem from flyeng into town right now and eating every last freakeng one of us!" 

Elsee took a moment to breathe, panting as if she had just run a mile. Slowly goblin took a step backwards, then another, and another, slowly guiding herself backwards to the entrance of the room, her breath heavy and rapid the entire while.

 "Well screw that! 'm not letteng some dragon tear me apart because some edeot paleskins couldn't see it! Runite can fall for i care, but i'm leaveng!" 

Despite her words the Goblin did not turn and run, though every bone in her body ached for the chance. Perhaps petrified by fear, perhaps hoping for some kind of response. Even Elsee herself did not know.
 
 
 

Badger walked in just as the rant was started, and waited a second before slowly clapping.   "Yes.  You can finish the destruction you started.  A knife in the throat of one man, all the Plav the city can find burnt alive in the town square.  Don't think they could do anything once the guard is against them, you saw how the mobs tore them to shreds." 

She pulled her bow out of the sheath and strung it, testing the strength.  "Avir is not subtle.  He doesn't think he needs to be, we are to short lived to be clever. That is an advantage.  He doesn't expect real resistance from us.  And eating?  He won't eat you until you and every female he can find has at least one half-dragon bastard.

We kill Avir before the next Senate meeting, less than 24 hours.  Get everyone you know with strength.  Jadeite, talk to wizards, mages.  Surdrak, you must know plenty of unreputable types, some must want to try their strength against a dragon.  Natasha, you are still with the guild.  Spread information of our need.  Sora, get all the clerics you can, from all the temples.  If they insist on staying to help the sick let me remind you.  Avir dies, the plague source ends with him.  I am going to go get our necromancer friends.  Elsee you stay here.  Half the city wants you dead, including the Plav." 

She prepped an arrow, letting it loosely tap the grip.   "No-one runs." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger left the Senate balcony and waited at the corner with Naga for Natasha to join them.  Gesturing for Sora and Natasha to follow she spoke.  "We should find the others.  Jadeite might know where they are." 



Badger walked in just as the rant was started, and waited a second before slowly clapping.   "Yes.  You can finish the destruction you started.  A knife in the throat of one man, all the Plav the city can find burnt alive in the town square.  Don't think they could do anything once the guard is against them, you saw how the mobs tore them to shreds." 

She pulled her bow out of the sheath and strung it, testing the strength.  "Avir is not subtle.  He doesn't think he needs to be, we are to short lived to be clever. That is an advantage.  He doesn't expect real resistance from us.  And eating?  He won't eat you until you and every female he can find has at least one half-dragon bastard.

We kill Avir before the next Senate meeting, less than 24 hours.  Get everyone you know with strength.  Jadeite, talk to wizards, mages.  Surdrak, you must know plenty of unreputable types, some must want to try their strength against a dragon.  Natasha, you are still with the guild.  Spread information of our need.  Sora, get all the clerics you can, from all the temples.  If they insist on staying to help the sick let me remind you.  Avir dies, the plague source ends with him.  I am going to go get our necromancer friends.  Elsee you stay here.  Half the city wants you dead, including the Plav." 

She prepped an arrow, letting it loosely tap the grip.   "No-one runs."  
 

Natasha smiles.  "Excellent- Avir's corpse will be the proof we need. I'll go tell Leif. Just- be careful."  She puts a hand lightly on Badger's arm.  "Elsee's not the only one people want dead." 
Silverraptor
 "And what about Deidre? She probably has resources that can help us. But the main issue is we currently don't know where Avir is. Unless Jadeite can use magic to locate him, that's still a huge issue." 
She looks over at Badger.
 "Also, I'm concerned about us women going after him, especially you Badger. He went after you once before and will probably try again if we all show up on his doorstep. Probably try to get as many of us as possible too, as that was a good point you made about him, Badger. Jadeite and Surdrak he'll probably kill outright, but for the rest of us, he'd probably try and incapacitate. Now I want this dragon dead too, but we all need to ask ourselves, are we all really ready to take on dragon with motivations like that?" 
 
 Spoiler 
Basically this is the, "Are you sure you want to engage the final boss now?" speech question that most video games give the players. 😛
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "And what about Deidre? She probably has resources that can help us. But the main issue is we currently don't know where Avir is. Unless Jadeite can use magic to locate him, that's still a huge issue." 
She looks over at Badger.
 "Also, I'm concerned about us women going after him, especially you Badger. He went after you once before and will probably try again if we all show up on his doorstep. Probably try to get as many of us as possible too, as that was a good point you made about him, Badger. Jadeite and Surdrak he'll probably kill outright, but for the rest of us, he'd probably try and incapacitate. Now I want this dragon dead too, but we all need to ask ourselves, are we all really ready to take on dragon with motivations like that?" 
 
 Spoiler 
Basically this is the, "Are you sure you want to engage the final boss now?" speech question that most video games give the players. 😛
 
 
 

 "Good idea.  Take Natasha, you might need to convince her this could finally get her a council seat.  I'll survive Avir.  And if he lays a claw on you or Natasha, I promise his death will be ten times worse than what I have planned.  And we do know where Avir is. Well, mostly.  His ego is to big to not fight us if we go to the swamp. 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee's heart had felt like it stopped with Badger's voice spoke up, forcing the goblinoid to turn on her heel, her voice catching in her throat as the human spoke. With every word Elsee's hands balled up into tighter and tighter fists, her teeth clutching together as she stepped back into the shadows, daring to hide beneath the nearest table as Badger's attention was drawn elsewhere.

The goblin was silent, but she was  fuming , her body shook in a mix of anger and fear, grateful for the table above her blocking immediate line of sight to Badger's face as her eyes began to well up with tears.

Elsee couldn't believe it as her mother's voice flooded her mind,   "Get up! Cast the spell!"   the ONE human she had looked up too for so long.   "For gods sake! do it RIGHT!"   Elsee's eyes squeezed shut as her hands pressed tightly around her ears, refusing to hear another word that was spoken,   "It's. Simple! Do it again! by Goleck get it right!"   Badger's voice replaced by her mother's as Elsee bucked herself into a fetal ball, refusing to make a sound as the grownups above her spoke.   "You can eat when you do something right for a change!"   She didn't even LOOK like Badger anymore...   "... I can't believe this. What a disappointment."  
 
 Spoiler: Note 

This is a reaction post, and is not intended to be replied too. that is all.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Good idea.  Take Natasha, you might need to convince her this could finally get her a council seat.  I'll survive Avir.  And if he lays a claw on you or Natasha, I promise his death will be ten times worse than what I have planned.  And we do know where Avir is. Well, mostly.  His ego is to big to not fight us if we go to the swamp.  
 

Natasha smiles at Sora.   "I'd say Deidre could give us some manpower at the very least. We   are   bringing down her greatest enemy after all."  
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite looks at Elsee levelly with disgust. His eyes slide from the goblin to the three returning women, where it becomes much more of a satisfied smirk.  "I believe we can assemble quite the army to march on this dragon by the evening."  He turns back to Elsee.  "We chose to engage in the games of politicians the moment we chose to battle Cesare and Avir. Better to do it with allies on our side than to upend the board."  He places the scrolls in his bag.  "If we're going to split up and find allies, better do it sooner than later." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha smiles at Sora.   "I'd say Deidre could give us some manpower at the very least. We   are   bringing down her greatest enemy after all."   
 

Sora feels relieved at Natasha's smile. Perhaps she's forgiven her for her earlier ploy?
 "Well, even if she does it won't help us. We have only a day to try and find Avir, and I'm not sure where we should start looking..." 
 
 Spoiler 
I was told Elsee knows where Avir is, so this should help her re-engage into the conversation.🙂
 
CoffeeIncluded
Kheel perks up, lifting his head from the corner in which he's curled.   "You mean the dragon's nest? I know where it is! Elsee and I went there yesterday when she ran. We couldn't get too close because he was there talking to someone and then smelled me or something but we know where it is."  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Kheel perks up, lifting his head from the corner in which he's curled.   "You mean the dragon's nest? I know where it is! Elsee and I went there yesterday when she ran. We couldn't get too close because he was there talking to someone and then smelled me or something but we know where it is."   
 

Badger looked at Kheel and smiled for the first time since she got to Jadiete's lab.  "Perfect.  And all the more reason Elsee needs to stay safe.  Kheel, anyone who isn't us, don't let through the door okay?"   With everyone having been given assignments or tasks Badger nodded and slipped the small hat out of her pocket.   "Now, I have some necromancers to get."   She transformed into the half elf guise she had used many times before, and left the room.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger looked at Kheel and smiled for the first time since she got to Jadiete's lab.  "Perfect.  And all the more reason Elsee needs to stay safe.  Kheel, anyone who isn't us, don't let through the door okay?"   With everyone having been given assignments or tasks Badger nodded and slipped the small hat out of her pocket.   "Now, I have some necromancers to get."   She transformed into the half elf guise she had used many times before, and left the room. 
 

Jadeite translates Kheel's speech for the rest of the Fangs to hear, his smile broadening with every word. After that, Badger slips out of the lab, her footsteps echoing down the empty halls and then the cobblestones of the city as she throws open the doors and blinks against the bright midday sun.

But there's no time to waste. Still squinting, she races down the streets, just another person too afraid to stay outside for long. There's hardly anyone on the streets anymore, and the Omnicart that trundles past is nearly empty.

There is one person outside the guard tower--not Severa, but a young man with black hair cropped short and armor slightly loose on his shoulders. It's sweltering, and he pours some water over his head before jamming his helmet back on over it. He looks at Badger and suddenly straightens his back, gripping his spear.

 "Who are you? State your business." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite translates Kheel's speech for the rest of the Fangs to hear, his smile broadening with every word. After that, Badger slips out of the lab, her footsteps echoing down the empty halls and then the cobblestones of the city as she throws open the doors and blinks against the bright midday sun.

But there's no time to waste. Still squinting, she races down the streets, just another person too afraid to stay outside for long. There's hardly anyone on the streets anymore, and the Omnicart that trundles past is nearly empty.

There is one person outside the guard tower--not Severa, but a young man with black hair cropped short and armor slightly loose on his shoulders. It's sweltering, and he pours some water over his head before jamming his helmet back on over it. He looks at Badger and suddenly straightens his back, gripping his spear.

 "Who are you? State your business."  
 

 "Where did you get that water?"   Badger ignored his question and looked worryingly at the bucket.   "The source of the disease was discovered, poisoned wells.  And you just dumped that over your head?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Where did you get that water?"   Badger ignored his question and looked worryingly at the bucket.   "The source of the disease was discovered, poisoned wells.  And you just dumped that over your head?"  
 

The young man blinks nervously.  "From, uh, from the..."  His face goes curiously blank, and then in one panicked motion he yanks the cap off his head, pulls up his tabard, and starts rubbing it all over his head like its a towel.

 "Ah! Aah! Aah!!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The young man blinks nervously.  "From, uh, from the..."  His face goes curiously blank, and then in one panicked motion he yanks the cap off his head, pulls up his tabard, and starts rubbing it all over his head like its a towel.

 "Ah! Aah! Aah!!"  
 

 "If you start to notice any symptoms, clammy palms, flushed face, ill feeling in your stomach, you need to inform me.  I am a trained healer and have helped treat some of the worst cases in the city so far.  Are you giving the prisoners this water?  If any of them become ill and die without medical care I will make sure this site is blacklisted from any aid." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "If you start to notice any symptoms, clammy palms, flushed face, ill feeling in your stomach, you need to inform me.  I am a trained healer and have helped treat some of the worst cases in the city so far.  Are you giving the prisoners this water?  If any of them become ill and die without medical care I will make sure this site is blacklisted from any aid."  
 

The youth's face grows paler with every word Badger says. By the time she's done it's also turned a faint but distinct shade of green, and he's bracing himself against the stone masonry walls of the guard tower.  "We...we all drink from the same...I think I need to lie down..." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The youth's face grows paler with every word Badger says. By the time she's done it's also turned a faint but distinct shade of green, and he's bracing himself against the stone masonry walls of the guard tower.  "We...we all drink from the same...I think I need to lie down..."  
 

Badger frowned and crossed her arms.  "And now I need to check the prisoners.  Or do you WANT this site blacklisted." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger frowned and crossed her arms.  "And now I need to check the prisoners.  Or do you WANT this site blacklisted."  
 

 "I...uh..."  He steps back, one shaking hand now braced against the door. Then he turns around and runs inside shouting,  "Severa! Captain Severa!" 

He does, however, make sure to remember his duty and slam the door shut behind him. Badger can hear the heavy lock click into place.
Athedia
Badger groaned, but grabbed a nearby warning notice and scribbled a note on it.  
 Spoiler: Note To Severa 
  Severa, I heavily suggest testing all the guards for cholera.  The infected wells are very close to here.  If anyone is suspected of cholera, have them treated.  Otherwise the whole tower could be brought down.

PS: Severa, I know you care about your men.  Well, there is going to be a big fight in the marshes, against the dragon who is poisoning the waters.  It may get dangerous so I would suggest that you don't send any rookies to patrol near there." 
 


She folded the note up, labeling it "FOR SEVERA'S EYES ONLY" and put it right under the door entrance.  Then she went around to the side of the building where she had gotten in before.  Sitting next to the window she looked around and made sure no-one was watching, then looked in the window.   "I'm looking for two siblings who want to make sure the other one goes free?  Know anyone fitting that description?" 
Silverraptor
Sora looks over at Natasha.
 "Well, shall we go talk to Deidre?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger groaned, but grabbed a nearby warning notice and scribbled a note on it.  
 Spoiler: Note To Severa 
  Severa, I heavily suggest testing all the guards for cholera.  The infected wells are very close to here.  If anyone is suspected of cholera, have them treated.  Otherwise the whole tower could be brought down.

PS: Severa, I know you care about your men.  Well, there is going to be a big fight in the marshes, against the dragon who is poisoning the waters.  It may get dangerous so I would suggest that you don't send any rookies to patrol near there." 
 


She folded the note up, labeling it "FOR SEVERA'S EYES ONLY" and put it right under the door entrance.  Then she went around to the side of the building where she had gotten in before.  Sitting next to the window she looked around and made sure no-one was watching, then looked in the window.   "I'm looking for two siblings who want to make sure the other one goes free?  Know anyone fitting that description?"  
 

The note flaps a bit in the air that stirs when Badger moves, but the door is made of iron and darkwoond. It's heavy and easily holds the note in place.

It's a bit hard to look inside the cells form Badger's angle, and for a moment the one directly below the window seems empty. But when Badger's about to give up and hope back down she sees a black-footed ferret scurry out from underneath a small mound of straw. A few seconds later she hears a tired voice call out,  "Maybe I do. Depends what you're looking for and why." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The note flaps a bit in the air that stirs when Badger moves, but the door is made of iron and darkwoond. It's heavy and easily holds the note in place.

It's a bit hard to look inside the cells from Badger's angle, and for a moment the one directly below the window seems empty. But when Badger's about to give up and hope back down she sees a black-footed ferret scurry out from underneath a small mound of straw. A few seconds later she hears a tired voice call out,  "Maybe I do. Depends what you're looking for and why."  
 

 "I'm looking for two powerful mages.  Runite has a dragon to slay, and a friend of mine has a half-dragon to raise from the dead.  Maybe a little supporting fire.  I'm banking on a dragon death wiping my crimes clean, don't see why it wouldn't extend to the two of you."   She looked through the window again and then back out at the city streets.   "Runite's on the tipping point right now.  If the dragon isn't stopped soon and the corruption isn't unveiled, then it will destroy itself.  If that happens, prisoners will not be safe.  Especially those who are Plavaan or considered sympathizers.  Hells, if that happens I'll be unable to protect anyone.  Little hard to do that while swinging from a noose.  So as I see it, none of us are in a good place to bargain about this." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora looks over at Natasha.
 "Well, shall we go talk to Deidre?"  
 

Jadeite stands.  "Allow me to accompany you." 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I'm looking for two powerful mages.  Runite has a dragon to slay, and a friend of mine has a half-dragon to raise from the dead.  Maybe a little supporting fire.  I'm banking on a dragon death wiping my crimes clean, don't see why it wouldn't extend to the two of you."   She looked through the window again and then back out at the city streets.   "Runite's on the tipping point right now.  If the dragon isn't stopped soon and the corruption isn't unveiled, then it will destroy itself.  If that happens, prisoners will not be safe.  Especially those who are Plavaan or considered sympathizers.  Hells, if that happens I'll be unable to protect anyone.  Little hard to do that while swinging from a noose.  So as I see it, none of us are in a good place to bargain about this."  
 

There's a moment's silence, and in the heat of the day and through the walls of the cell it's hard to tell if the hobgoblin is stunned into silence or simply thinking. Then she can hear his voice, strained (he must have been nearly shouting to be heard through the stone walls) and almost incredulous,   "Badger?"  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite stands.  "Allow me to accompany you." 



There's a moment's silence, and in the heat of the day and through the walls of the cell it's hard to tell if the hobgoblin is stunned into silence or simply thinking. Then she can hear his voice, strained (he must have been nearly shouting to be heard through the stone walls) and almost incredulous,   "Badger?"   
 

 "Call me Susanna. And make your decision fast, I got the guards to start to freak out about the disease spreading, but I don't know how long that will delay them." 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha trotted cheerfully out of the door, calling back over one shoulder  "Sure, prettyboy, you can come too. Let's go. "  Although her voice stayed light, Natasha walked perhaps a little close to  Sora  on her way out, bumping her roughly with an elbow. Natasha may have forgiven, but she certainly had not forgotten the fiasco of earlier.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Call me Susanna. And make your decision fast, I got the guards to start to freak out about the disease spreading, but I don't know how long that will delay them."  
 

 "Hang on, are you asking me to kill a freaking dragon with you?! Because even before the dragon part I see three big problems. First, I'm in jail. Second, they took away my spell book when they threw me into this cell. Third, Bella's also in jail, and she's in antimagic cuffs too." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Hang on, are you asking me to kill a freaking dragon with you?! Because even before the dragon part I see three big problems. First, I'm in jail. Second, they took away my spell book when they threw me into this cell. Third, Bella's also in jail, and she's in antimagic cuffs too."  
 

 "I'm asking you to help raise a dragon.  And maybe distract any of it's help.  The group will take care of the beast.  I have a special interest in sending a couple arrows into the bastard." 

Badger slid her boots off and dangled them through the window.   "First. Remember how I got in there last time?  Second, I believe Jadiete still has your spellbook."  At the third point she looked a little more perturbed.   "She doesn't share a cell with you anymore?  That does put a crimp in things." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha trotted cheerfully out of the door, calling back over one shoulder  "Sure, prettyboy, you can come too. Let's go. "  Although her voice stayed light, Natasha walked perhaps a little close to  Sora  on her way out, bumping her roughly with an elbow. Natasha may have forgiven, but she certainly had not forgotten the fiasco of earlier. 
 

 "Ooof!" 
Sora rubs the are in which Natasha bumped into her. Maybe not then?
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I'm asking you to help raise a dragon.  And maybe distract any of it's help.  The group will take care of the beast.  I have a special interest in sending a couple arrows into the bastard."  
 

Another pause.  "You're saying you want me to make a zombie dragon?"  Now he sounds interested.


 Badger slid her boots off and dangled them through the window.   "First. Remember how I got in there last time?  Second, I believe Jadiete still has your spellbook."  At the third point she looked a little more perturbed.   "She doesn't share a cell with you anymore?  That does put a crimp in things."  

The boots aren't quite small enough to fit through the bars of the window as casually as Badger hoped they would be. At her angle she can see the hobgoblin necromancer look up at them and say,  "I hope they work with getting out now. The guards came in this morning and did something with he locks, except o think they were making it harder to get in than get out for some reason. Second, wait, he still has my spell book? I thought I'd never get it back!"  He pauses and looks out at the hall.  "Yeah, Bella's down the hall. She got sick a couple days ago--not from cholera!"  he adds hastily.  "I think she got the flu or something, so they put her in a different cell so I wouldn't get sick and she could have more of an air flow. Her new cell is closer to the door to the upstairs so some air comes in." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Ooof!" 
Sora rubs the are in which Natasha bumped into her. Maybe not then? 
 

The path up to Dierdre's manor is relatively unguarded, although to be fair they all deliberately take the back alleys and side roads. Dierdre's manor, however, has nearly twice as many guards as it did just a few days ago. There are not only extremely bulky hobgoblins, but also a few mean-looking humans as well.

 Badger: 

After several minutes of trying to shove the boots through the bars, eventually resorting to folding them up and scraping her knuckles while trying to wiggle them through, Badger eventually manages to push the boots through the bars, where they land with a sticky splash. There's another pause, and a shuffling sound as Nedivax puts on the boots. But instead of teleporting out he says,  "The moment I leave this cell I'm even more of a criminal, and I don't know what they might do to Bella. So what, exactly, is your plan?"  

At that moment a somewhat hoarse female voice echoes down the hall of prison cells.  "Neddy? What's going on?" 
Silverraptor
Sora walks up to the guards at the gate.
 "Hi. We're here to see Dierdre. She's dealt with us before and we have a proposal to help her." 
Draconi Redfir
Ooc note: Was waiting for super dark to post but it's been almost an entire page so i'm posting this now. This post takes place a few minutes after Surdrak leaves the magic school, Badger hasn't reached the prison yet by this point.

  The room was empty now, save for a lone Goblin and her Wyvern companion  , neither speaking nor looking to eachother. The goblin trembled beneath her table, hands clawing at her scalp through her hair as she counted silently in her head, her teeth too tightly clenched together to form coherent words at the time. Minutes passed, and slowly Elsee shifted beneath the table, a trembling hand reaching into her pack as she crawled out from beneath the table, standing up into the silent room.

The silence was broken by the sound of glass smashing and the sound of wood striking stone, the small wooden doll Elsee had retrieved from her bag lay resting in a pool of various unknown chemicals across the room, the Goblin panting lightly through her nose, still stuck in the just-threw-something pose for several seconds before straitening herself out. She turned her head to Kheel, her eyes furious as she re-adjusted everything onto her back. Still she approached the wyvern gently, reaching a hand out to caress the Dragonoid's head lightly, her body shaking slightly and her voice strained as she spoke in their unique mix of Goblin and Draconic.

   "Kheel, Kheel get up, it's time to go now, We're leaving."   
super dark33
 Ill go and do.... things. Hopefuly they work. Oh and Badger please try to convince them to give me back my spear. 

Surdrak flew out into the city and onto a rooftop near the guild.

He looked for a certein gnome youngling...
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora walks up to the guards at the gate.
 "Hi. We're here to see Dierdre. She's dealt with us before and we have a proposal to help her."  
 

The guards narrow their eyes, but once they see the three of them together one of them brightens in recognition and practically pulls the three of them inside.  "Thank goodness you have come,"  one of the drow says--either a new guard or one that was on a different duty when they first came--as he leaves them in the sitting room as before.  "Lady Dierdre was about to call on you herself."  He then leaves, presumably to get her.

The sitting room is still a highly intimidating place, the rooms and chair a touch too small to allow anyone to be truly comfortable, but this time someone has thought to bring a few cushions, and some tea.


 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Ooc note: Was waiting for super dark to post but it's been almost an entire page so i'm posting this now. This post takes place a few minutes after Surdrak leaves the magic school, Badger hasn't reached the prison yet by this point.

The room was empty now, save for a lone Goblin and her Wyvern companion, neither speaking nor looking to eachother. The goblin trembled beneath her table, hands clawing at her scalp through her hair as she counted silently in her head, her teeth too tightly clenched together to form coherent words at the time. Minutes passed, and slowly Elsee shifted beneath the table, a trembling hand reaching into her pack as she crawled out from beneath the table, standing up into the silent room.

The silence was broken by the sound of glass smashing and the sound of wood striking stone, the small wooden doll Elsee had retrieved from her bag lay resting in a pool of various unknown chemicals across the room, the Goblin panting lightly through her nose, still stuck in the just-threw-something pose for several seconds before straitening herself out. She turned her head to Kheel, her eyes furious as she re-adjusted everything onto her back. Still she approached the wyvern gently, reaching a hand out to caress the Dragonoid's head lightly, her body shaking slightly and her voice strained as she spoke in their unique mix of Goblin and Draconic.

   "Kheel, Kheel get up, it's time to go now, We're leaving."    
 

Kheel nuzzles into Elsee's hand, then draws back in confusion.   "Going? Where?"  

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Ill go and do.... things. Hopefuly they work. Oh and Badger please try to convince them to give me back my spear. 

Surdrak flew out into the city and onto a rooftop near the guild.

He looked for a certein gnome youngling... 
 

The streets are nearly empty, with only a few people scurrying from place to place, and it seems like nearly half of the people out on the streets are guards. Nobody wants to be outside too long, despite the hot sunny day.

 
 Spoiler: Superdark 
Could I please have a gather information check?
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The guards narrow their eyes, but once they see the three of them together one of them brightens in recognition and practically pulls the three of them inside.  "Thank goodness you have come,"  one of the drow says--either a new guard or one that was on a different duty when they first came--as he leaves them in the sitting room as before.  "Lady Dierdre was about to call on you herself."  He then leaves, presumably to get her.

The sitting room is still a highly intimidating place, the rooms and chair a touch too small to allow anyone to be truly comfortable, but this time someone has thought to bring a few cushions, and some tea. 
 

Natasha perched awkwardly on the edge of one of the cushions, delicately sipping her tea.  "You'd think Deidre could afford comfortable chairs,"  she said nervously.
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Kheel nuzzles into Elsee's hand, then draws back in confusion.   "Going? Where?"   
 

Any anger Elsee had wanted to keep intact seemed to melt away as the Wyvern spoke, her arms quickly wrapping around and her head resting on his neck as her eyes gazed off beyond the floor to her right.

  "Anywhere. The island, sandy souls, the plains, Just... not here... I really just don't want to be in Runite anymore. There's nothing for us here... C'mon Kheel, please?"  
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Draconi Redfir 
 Any anger Elsee had wanted to keep intact seemed to melt away as the Wyvern spoke, her arms quickly wrapping around and her head resting on his neck as her eyes gazed off beyond the floor to her right.

  "Anywhere. The island, sandy souls, the plains, Just... not here... I really just don't want to be in Runite anymore. There's nothing for us here... C'mon Kheel, please?"   
 

 "What? No!"  Kheel scrambles back, out of Elsee's arms and towards the window.  "We promised to stay and help! We can leave after but we promised to stay and help now!" 
Draconi Redfir
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "What? No!"  Kheel scrambles back, out of Elsee's arms and towards the window.  "We promised to stay and help! We can leave after but we promised to stay and help now!"  
 

Elsee froze for a moment as Kheel pulled away from her, heartbreak on her face that quickly turned to anger as her slipper-covered feet took a few steps towards Kheel's new location, trying to get her point across without upsetting the Wyvern even more.

Elsee lifted an arm to speak, but hesitated, she was about to comment about not remembering any promise, but her time on the rooftop with Kheel an hour or so ago quickly came back to her. Elsee let out a hrumph and crossed her arms over her chest, still looking up to Kheel.

  "Nkay, i did. to YOU. But you saw what Badger was like! She hates me! EVERYONE hates me! Even if she didn't actively tell me not to help, why the hell should i fight for someone who hates me? That'd be like putting on one of Astrid's damn cloaks 'nd joining the Kago army for crying out loud!"  

Elsee's legs gave out beneath her once she'd spoken, leaving the Goblin sitting on the floor beneath the window, bathed in the shadow of the Wyvern she'd grown to love.

  "C'mon Kheel... you're all i got left. 'n i can't loose you too..."  
CoffeeIncluded
 Dierdre's Manor: 
 "This place is designed to cause discomfort to even invited guests,"  Jadeite says as the same half-drow boy from before comes around with some rosewater tea. The elven necromancer takes some with a nod of thanks and sips carefully.  "The discomfort of the room, the entry through the fortress of the manor, and then an offering of tea is meant to disarm people and give Lady Deirdre the upper hand in any social discourse. I must say it's quite clever. And quite good tea."  

When Lady Deirdre does invite them in, she seems completely unperturbed by the events of last night. Her hair is still neat, she's still dressed in fine silks and robes. But...a careful observer can see that she rolls one of her rings between his fingers. Kayda stands next to her, and she seems openly perturbed.

 "Jadeite, Sora and...Natasha Polzin, is it?"  she says, nodding to each of them in turn.  "What have you discovered?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger: 

After several minutes of trying to shove the boots through the bars, eventually resorting to folding them up and scraping her knuckles while trying to wiggle them through, Badger eventually manages to push the boots through the bars, where they land with a sticky splash. There's another pause, and a shuffling sound as Nedivax puts on the boots. But instead of teleporting out he says,  "The moment I leave this cell I'm even more of a criminal, and I don't know what they might do to Bella. So what, exactly, is your plan?"  

At that moment a somewhat hoarse female voice echoes down the hall of prison cells.  "Neddy? What's going on?"  
 

 "Do you really think you'll be safe here for long if we fail?  The plan.  Jadiete, that's the wizard, is hopefully leveraging some of his university contacts. Surdrak... well he might be doing anything to be honest but hopefully finding more allies.  You don't know Natasha, but she is a Senator's daughter and the heir apparent to his seat.  She is using all the power of her position to get some of the more powerful people sympathetic to our cause.  Sora is helping since god knows she talks better than the rest of us.

Once we have the allies and resources, which includes the half-dragon we hope you can help with, then the six of us will attack, with our wyvern backing us up.  Any support you can provide during the battle is appreciated, but I do not require your lives.  And let's be honest, this is your only chance to get out of here and disappear any time soon.

Now ask your sister if her cell has a window.  We'll get her next." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Dierdre's Manor: 
 "This place is designed to cause discomfort to even invited guests,"  Jadeite says as the same half-drow boy from before comes around with some rosewater tea. The elven necromancer takes some with a nod of thanks and sips carefully.  "The discomfort of the room, the entry through the fortress of the manor, and then an offering of tea is meant to disarm people and give Lady Deirdre the upper hand in any social discourse. I must say it's quite clever. And quite good tea."  

When Lady Deirdre does invite them in, she seems completely unperturbed by the events of last night. Her hair is still neat, she's still dressed in fine silks and robes. But...a careful observer can see that she rolls one of her rings between his fingers. Kayda stands next to her, and she seems openly perturbed.

 "Jadeite, Sora and...Natasha Polzin, is it?"  she says, nodding to each of them in turn.  "What have you discovered?"  
 

 "We may have found where the dragon is." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Do you really think you'll be safe here for long if we fail?  The plan.  Jadiete, that's the wizard, is hopefully leveraging some of his university contacts. Surdrak... well he might be doing anything to be honest but hopefully finding more allies.  You don't know Natasha, but she is a Senator's daughter and the heir apparent to his seat.  She is using all the power of her position to get some of the more powerful people sympathetic to our cause.  Sora is helping since god knows she talks better than the rest of us.

Once we have the allies and resources, which includes the half-dragon we hope you can help with, then the six of us will attack, with our wyvern backing us up.  Any support you can provide during the battle is appreciated, but I do not require your lives.  And let's be honest, this is your only chance to get out of here and disappear any time soon.  
 

Nedivax is very quiet, clearly mulling it over.  "So if we get out of here, and we help you fight this dragon, and somehow survive, then what? This Natasha, would she be able to pardon us or something? Or we'd have to leave?" 
 
 Spoiler: Badger 
Roll Diplomacy please.
 


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Now ask your sister if her cell has a window.  We'll get her next."[/COLOR] 

 "I have a window,"  Bella rasps, her voice hoarse.  "But it's barred pretty tight, and I can't can't spells with these shackles on." 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "We may have found where the dragon is."  
 

The cup of tea that Deirdre is sipping pauses halfway to her lips. Her voice is even, but her slate-gray fingers tighten around the porcelain handle of the teacup.  "What did you just say about a dragon?" 
 
 Spoiler: Silver 
Deirdre has no idea about the dragon. This is a complete shock to her.
 
Athedia
 "I don't know about a pardon.  I'm not looking for one.  But as much as we love this city, I doubt the two of you are willing to die for it. Flee somewhere, I'll be to busy swinging to stop you." 
 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy 
 (1d20+1)[ 2 ]   ****
 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The cup of tea that Deirdre is sipping pauses halfway to her lips. Her voice is even, but her slate-gray fingers tighten around the porcelain handle of the teacup.  "What did you just say about a dragon?" 
 
 Spoiler: Silver 
Deirdre has no idea about the dragon. This is a complete shock to her.
 
 
 

Sora is startled by Deirdre's reaction.
 "Wait... didn't we?..." 
Her eyes go up to the ceiling as well as one of her fingers pointing to it. Quite clearly going through her memories, she began to wave her finger down once and then back up several time at irregular intervals, almost as if she was counting. When she seemed to got to the end of her thought her eye's widened in surprise and she quickly re-addressed Dierdre.
 "Oh wow! I guess somehow we missed telling you when we found out. I'm so sorry. Don't know how that could have slipped our minds, though lack of sleep and city going to hell might have contributed. Again, sorry." 
She cleared her throught and then brought up both her hands in front of her.
 "We actually found the source of the disease. It's a black dragon named Avir whose been poisoning the water with his putrid breath..." 
Sora then informs Deirdre of Avir, including the run in of him at the party and everything in between, before finishing up at the senate.
 ...so in short, we have 24 hours to try and take this dragon down, or we lose the best shot we have of getting this city back to normal!" 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
I was not aware of that. Given how many people we HAVE told about Avir, I'm shocked we missed Deirdre.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I don't know about a pardon.  I'm not looking for one.  But as much as we love this city, I doubt the two of you are willing to die for it. Flee somewhere, I'll be to busy swinging to stop you."  
 

Bella chooses this moment to break into a loud coughing fit that lasts for several minutes. Nedivax spends this time pressed against the bars of his cell as if he could just force his way through to her if he pressed hard enough. When she's done he looks back at Badger and says,  "I would, but Bella's in no condition to fight, and I don't know what they'd do to her if I broke out and left her here." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora is startled by Deirdre's reaction.
 "Wait... didn't we?..." 
Her eyes go up to the ceiling as well as one of her fingers pointing to it. Quite clearly going through her memories, she began to wave her finger down once and then back up several time at irregular intervals, almost as if she was counting. When she seemed to got to the end of her thought her eye's widened in surprise and she quickly re-addressed Dierdre.
 "Oh wow! I guess somehow we missed telling you when we found out. I'm so sorry. Don't know how that could have slipped our minds, though lack of sleep and city going to hell might have contributed. Again, sorry."  
 

Deirdre raises an eyebrow and glances at Kayda, but says nothing. She steeples her fingers together and allows SOra to continue.


 She cleared her throught and then brought up both her hands in front of her.
 "We actually found the source of the disease. It's a black dragon named Avir whose been poisoning the water with his putrid breath..." 
Sora then informs Deirdre of Avir, including the run in of him at the party and everything in between, before finishing up at the senate.
 ...so in short, we have 24 hours to try and take this dragon down, or we lose the best shot we have of getting this city back to normal!" 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
I was not aware of that. Given how many people we HAVE told about Avir, I'm shocked we missed Deirdre.
 
 

 "So Cesare has allied with a black dragon, who is destroying my wells, and blaming it on me and my people,"  Deirdre summarizes, spitting out each word with staccato harshness.  "I suppose your investigation wasn't a complete failure then. However,"  she straightens up in her seat, and both Kayda and the hobgoblin guards stiffen in response,  "I already said that I cannot provide any direct assistance. Your actions last night and the riots that ensured have made it even more important that I appear to remain uninvolved in any attempts to clear my name. If you are asking me to charge into battle against a dragon along side you, that is something I cannot do."  
 "You did say 'appear'..." 

Lady Deirdre's only response is an answering smirk.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora is startled by Deirdre's reaction.
 "Wait... didn't we?..." 
Her eyes go up to the ceiling as well as one of her fingers pointing to it. Quite clearly going through her memories, she began to wave her finger down once and then back up several time at irregular intervals, almost as if she was counting. When she seemed to got to the end of her thought her eye's widened in surprise and she quickly re-addressed Dierdre.
 "Oh wow! I guess somehow we missed telling you when we found out. I'm so sorry. Don't know how that could have slipped our minds, though lack of sleep and city going to hell might have contributed. Again, sorry." 
She cleared her throught and then brought up both her hands in front of her.
 "We actually found the source of the disease. It's a black dragon named Avir whose been poisoning the water with his putrid breath..." 
Sora then informs Deirdre of Avir, including the run in of him at the party and everything in between, before finishing up at the senate.
 ...so in short, we have 24 hours to try and take this dragon down, or we lose the best shot we have of getting this city back to normal!" 
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
I was not aware of that. Given how many people we HAVE told about Avir, I'm shocked we missed Deirdre.
 
 
 

  
"Just think of how grateful the people would be to see this menace gone. And with his corruption exposed, Cesare can hardly hold a Senate seat.  I wonder what would happen to the new vacancy?"   Natasha sips her tea delicately.
Silverraptor
Sora picked up on it.
 "Ah! But you have a plan, don't you!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
   
"Just think of how grateful the people would be to see this menace gone. And with his corruption exposed, Cesare can hardly hold a Senate seat.  I wonder what would happen to the new vacancy?"   Natasha sips her tea delicately. 
 

 "A vital question, Natasha Polzini. I suppose that if the grand Runitian experiment is to continue, a new body must fill that seat. And I suppose I can think of a few candidates." 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora picked up on it.
 "Ah! But you have a plan, don't you!"  
 

 "Perhaps,"  Dierdre says.  "Although my aid must be indirect and circumspect. After all,"  her eyes narrow,  "You didn't precisely make it easy for me to reveal any involvement whatsoever." 
 
 Spoiler: How this works 
Dierdre can cast one buff spell on each of you. Note that she's not going into the swamp with you, so choose wisely.

You might be able to get more out of her with a diplomacy check. She's not that happy with how the riot went."
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Badger:

"Badger,"  Bella coughs.  "Why are you sneaking around like this? Why not ask Severa?" 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee glared at the Wyvern's silence, her teeth clenching harder and harder against eachother.  Come on Kheel, say something!  Tears slowly began to well up in the Goblin's eyes, soon prompting her to turn on her heel as she desperately tried to rub them away on her sleeve.

  “Damnit Kheel...”   Elsee muttered, her face slowly morphing into a scowl.   “After everything we've been through, you're just gunna bail on me like THIS!?”   Elsee's heart raced as she turned back to the Wyvern, glaring him down as her voice slowly raised to a shout.   “I freakeng trusted you 'nd you're bailing on me now!? For freakeng THEM!? After everytheng we've been through. After everything we've done for eachother, you're not even gunna speak to me!?”  

Elsee's hands balled into fists, her feet turning on her heel and marching over to the door.   “FINE! See what i care! Go smooze up with your goddamned paleskin friends some more! I've made et on my own before 'nd i can do et again!”  

Glass jars and beakers rattled against one another as the door to Jadeite's lab slammed to a close, a furious and upset goblin trembling in the hall for a moment as regret filled her throat. Elsee couldn't afford to go back now however, and quickly made her way back outside to the streets, her hat of disguise quickly morphing her into a Gnomish shape as she ran.

Elsee huffed and struggled to catch her breath as she stood in the middle of the street, her eyes darting this way and that, desperately searching for a way out of the city. There was no way she'd ever be able to leave inland through the bogs like she'd hoped, the Dragon and the Plavaan would be far too risky to even try. The Docks though... if there was even a single boat she could buy, bribe, or steal... maybe she could use it to sail down the coast a bit, away from the city before landing... Elsee didn't care if all she could find was a hobbled together raft at this point, she had to try.

Her mind made up, the Goblin-turned-gnome jogged through the empty streets of Runite, heading straight for the city Docks.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "A vital question, Natasha Polzini. I suppose that if the grand Runitian experiment is to continue, a new body must fill that seat. And I suppose I can think of a few candidates." 
 "Perhaps,"  Dierdre says.  "Although my aid must be indirect and circumspect. After all,"  her eyes narrow,  "You didn't precisely make it easy for me to reveal any involvement whatsoever." 
 
 Spoiler: How this works 
Dierdre can cast one buff spell on each of you. Note that she's not going into the swamp with you, so choose wisely.

You might be able to get more out of her with a diplomacy check. She's not that happy with how the riot went."
 
 
 

Natasha smiles and nods.  "I can think of a few candidates as well. It's time Runite had some new blood in the Senate, especially after the... unfortunate events of earlier. Indirect aid is probably best, in any case. However, if hypothetical dragonslayers should fail, the city will be in tatters, with a certain dwarf at its head."  She takes another sip of her tea.  "Hardly the best scenario." 
 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy 

Let's see about this...
Diplomacy:  (1d20+11)[ 12 ] 

Wow, that modifier was supposed to be a +20, yielding a 21.... still, rolled a one. Oh dear.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 Surdrak:  

The gnome girl liked her. Maybe she can help them out, or if she can't fight maybe point him in the way of those or can.

Eyes seem to follow the warlock as he wanders down the eerily empty streets. But when he looks around there's nothing behind him, and when he looks up there's nothing but two gargoyle statues above the huge door of the city-state's mint.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha smiles and nods.  "I can think of a few candidates as well. It's time Runite had some new blood in the Senate, especially after the... unfortunate events of earlier. Indirect aid is probably best, in any case. However, if hypothetical dragonslayers should fail, the city will be in tatters, with a certain dwarf at its head."  She takes another sip of her tea.  "Hardly the best scenario." 
 
 Spoiler: Diplomacy 

Let's see about this...
Diplomacy:

Wow, that modifier was supposed to be a +20, yielding a 21.... still, rolled a one. Oh dear.
 
 
 

Dierdre's eyes level over her teacup as she slowly lowers it onto the saucer.  "Unfortunately, the city is nearly in tatters as it is from the riots last night. Unfortunately I must be visibly keeping the peace and preventing any counter-retaliation. I only have so many spells that I can spare on you and your allies." 
super dark33
Surdrak flies over to look at the statues, maybe they were alive? Maybe they can help.

He flies to sit between them.

 Hello there. 
Draconi Redfir
Elsee was admittedly surprised as she found the docks silent so late into the day, the usual hustle and bustle of city life was gone, with only gulls and the occasional humanoid travelling from point A to point B as quickly as possible to get back indoors. A mix of the riots and the disease she supposed, at least those idiots were able to do something good for her.

Finding a boat was the easy part, finding one small enough to steal that wasn't halfway through sinking not so much. Minutes would pass as Elsee paced up and down the docks, eventually reaching one end, and turning back to go for the other. Eventually however, she managed to find something worthwhile. It wasn't much, a small dingy with but a single sail, from the looks of things the kind that would normally be used for fishing, or travel between the docks and larger ships out at sea. A few docks over was a larger ship, a recent income from the islands, or an ark meant to carry people away from Runite for awhile, Elsee had no idea. What was important were the crates of food and barrels of wine that stood near it, abandoned mid-loading likely by the riots the previous night. The docks were so quiet Elsee was easily able to push one of each towards her new boat, loading them on-board before experimentally steeping in herself.

The boat remained afloat, that was all that mattered. the Rope holding the boat in place snapped easily under Elsee's Kurkri, and using her limited rowing strength, Elsee was able to get far enough out to sea to carefully turn herself and catch the wind.

Elsee's head turned to look at Runite one last time as the boat sailed, a mix of rage and greif surging in her gut as every memory came flooding back into her mind. Her legs shaking, Elsee forced herself to stand on the dinghy’s bow, her eyes staring straight to where she could only assume the magic school was located. Placing both index fingers into her mouth, Elsee inhaled sharply and whistled as loud, and as long as she could. Then again, and a third time, and a fourth. IT was the fifth that sent Elsee falling backwards onto the deck, her lungs panting for air and her head woozy as she desperately scanned the sky, searching for that intimidating shadow she'd grown to love for so long... nothing.


Elsee sailed far north along the coast, beyond the visible scope of Runite, and then further still before she finally made landfall again. Elsee wasn't sure exactly where she was, but she knew she was far from that city, and that was all that mattered. For a Time Elsee would travel inland, her bag and rations filled with the food and whine she had taken from the boat, until eventually she managed to meet up with a gang of highwaymen she had once travelled with years ago. She joined them for a time, travelling further inland with company until the group came across a large mountain range, where Elsee bid her farewells and left once more. Elsee would later find a relatively small clearing in the mountains as she explored, tucked between three mountains, a large river running right down the middle, and even a cave off to one side. Elsee would eventually set up a home here, crudely crafting herself some primitive tools as the worn axe she had taken from the highwaymen eventually broke, and using the river to fill her food and water needs.

After a time, Elsee would leave her camp for a couple of days at a time, hunting, exploring, seeing what she could find. Was this the same mountain range as san-de'sol? She didn't know. She did however, eventually come across several groups of goblins like herself, refugees, wanderers, lost, it wouldn't matter. Elsee would invite them back to her valley all the same. Eventually they'd managed to set up a small community together, wooden walls, log houses, Everyone taking care of themselves and each-other. It was a good place, one where Elsee could easily sit back, relax, and sleep away the afternoon in her cave-home for as long as she wanted.

It had started around two weeks into Elsee's self-imposed exile, long before she'd met with any of the other Goblins or started her village. At first, it was a desperate cry from a lonely soul, but gradually, it merely grew into a morning ritual like any other, the hope quickly fading with every passing day. But, like every day that had passed before, Elsee climbed her way to the highest rock above her cave, overlooking the small tribe below. And, in the early morning sun, while the birds in the Trees were sill singing loudly for their morning meal, Elsee put two fingers to her mouth, and whistled as loud as she could.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak flies over to look at the statues, maybe they were alive? Maybe they can help.

He flies to sit between them.

 Hello there.  
 

The two statues watch impassively as Surdrak flies up between. As he addresses them they remain stiff and still.

At least until the one on the left, thinner and with a long crack running diagonally down the face, turns to smack the plumper one upside the horns.  "Feldspar you idiot, there's no point in hiding. He saw is."  he turns to Surdrak and in a low gravelly  voice asks,  "Are you our employer?" 
super dark33
 No? Or yes, if your job is to defend either this building or the city as a whole. What are your qualifications? There will be pay. 
Illven
&lt;Elsee, She's.... She's coming back, right?&gt; Kheel said nudging up to Jadeite

&lt;She... She just went out for a walk....&gt; Kheel added hopefully.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  No? Or yes, if your job is to defend either this building or the city as a whole. What are your qualifications? There will be pay.  
 

The two gargoyles look at each other. Feldspar scratches the side of his head with one clawed stony hand.  "Uh, we were hired to patrol the city? Because we can fly and blend in? I guess you're our liaison then? I thought you'd know more." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
 &lt;Elsee, She's.... She's coming back, right?&gt; Kheel said nudging up to Jadeite

&lt;She... She just went out for a walk....&gt; Kheel added hopefully. 
 

Jadeite tries to ignore Kheel as the young wyvern crawls up to him and nudges his head against the back of his hand, first gently, then with more insistent headbutts. With a heavy sigh he reaches up to scratch Kheel at the base of his horns.
 "Perhaps she left to...to find some allies from San de Lune and San de Sol. Remember?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  Badger:

"Badger,"  Bella coughs.  "Why are you sneaking around like this? Why not ask Severa?"  
 

 "Because....well...."  Badger slumped against the wall, face pink.   "I'm kinda ****e at talking to people if you haven't noticed.  I know how to fight, I can track most everyone, I just can't convince anyone of anything." 
Illven
&lt;Oh... You think they'll finally be able to repay us for aiding them way back when?&gt; Kheel asked mollified, as his tail started to swing from side to side happily. &lt;I hope she doesn't take too long.&gt;
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Because....well...."  Badger slumped against the wall, face pink.   "I'm kinda ****e at talking to people if you haven't noticed.  I know how to fight, I can track most everyone, I just can't convince anyone of anything."  
 

 "Hm..."  Bella leans back in thought, although her pensive expression is broken as she doubles over in a few more hacking coughs.  "What if I talk to Severa? I'm rather...persuasive."  She manages to pull herself up and give Badger a surprisingly sultry look.

Down the row of cells Badger can just hear Nedivax roll his eyes.  "Ugh, tell me about it." 

 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
 &lt;Oh... You think they'll finally be able to repay us for aiding them way back when?&gt; Kheel asked mollified, as his tail started to swing from side to side happily. &lt;I hope she doesn't take too long.&gt; 
 

 "They might be able to,"  Jadeite says in a noncommittal tone, though he keeps his eyes fixed on the scroll pinned to the desk by an inkwell and his right hand (his left still scratching Kheel behind his horns and reaching to the small scales under his chin).  "Regardless, we should prepare for this fight. Remember how long it took us to reach San de Sol last time?" 
Illven
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "They might be able to,"  Jadeite says in a noncommittal tone, though he keeps his eyes fixed on the scroll pinned to the desk by an inkwell and his right hand (his left still scratching Kheel behind his horns and reaching to the small scales under his chin).  "Regardless, we should prepare for this fight. Remember how long it took us to reach San de Sol last time?"  
 

&lt;Well we'll have time on the road to prepare won't we?&gt; Kheel says his head moving to get more scratches under his chin.

&lt;Or do you mean the buying stuff you humans do...&gt;
Athedia
 "Could you?  We need everyone against this dragon, if we can bring him down I don't doubt he will give up his co-conspiritor.  But dragons are not fought lightly." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
 &lt;Well we'll have time on the road to prepare won't we?&gt; Kheel says his head moving to get more scratches under his chin.

&lt;Or do you mean the buying stuff you humans do...&gt; 
 

Jadeite scoots over in his seat to reach Kheel more easily. The air is hot and still, not quite stifling but close. Still, the scratches are nice.  "I mean the buying stuff. We only have tonight, and if Elsee does not return we'll need you to find where this dragon lives." 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Could you?  We need everyone against this dragon, if we can bring him down I don't doubt he will give up his co-conspiritor.  But dragons are not fought lightly."  
 

 "Hah! Dragonslayer, I like that *hack!* title,"  she says.  "Though I might need *coff!* a bit of healing to join in. Neddy here is perfectly fine though, don't let *coff!* him tell you otherwise."

"Bella!"

"Love you too, bro. Anyway,"  Belladonna leans up against the bars, curling her fingers around the iron to support her weight,  "You might want to get out of here first." 
Athedia
 "Can I have my shoes back then?"   Once the boots were wrestled through the bars and back on Badger's feet, she stood up, brushing dust off.   "When you talk to Severa, emphasize the 'black dragon about to threaten the entire city' angle?  It gets worse, much worse.  Tell her the dragon wants to have an army of his young and see if she can figure it out from there.  When do you want me back?" 
super dark33
 Alright, come with me. We are going to gather as big a host as we can in one place. do you remember where other forces are located?  
Illven
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite scoots over in his seat to reach Kheel more easily. The air is hot and still, not quite stifling but close. Still, the scratches are nice.  "I mean the buying stuff. We only have tonight, and if Elsee does not return we'll need you to find where this dragon lives."  
 

&lt;Well, I know where it is. So I'll just lead you to it when we're ready in the morning.&gt; Kheel replies running against Jadeite like an overgrown kitten. An overgrown probably sharp kitten with all the scales.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Can I have my shoes back then?"   Once the boots were wrestled through the bars and back on Badger's feet, she stood up, brushing dust off.   "When you talk to Severa, emphasize the 'black dragon about to threaten the entire city' angle?  It gets worse, much worse.  Tell her the dragon wants to have an army of his young and see if she can figure it out from there.  When do you want me back?"  
 

It takes Bella herself a moment to put the pieces together, but just like every other person Badger has told Avir's plans to, when it finally clicks she pales and looks like she's going to collapse. She actually does sink to her knees and for a moment is only held upright by the bars. she grips in white-knuckled hands.

 "Thanks for making my fever dreams even worse,"  she mutters.  "If you're this quick on the uptake you'll know when to head back in."  She waves Badger off, sinking to the cold tile of the cell again as Nedivax watches with apprehension.

The moment Badger walks out of eyeshot she can hear Bella's voice, thin and muffled through the stone walls of the guard tower.   "SEVERA! SEVERA! SUNSHINE! YOUR FAVORITE PRISONER NEEDS YOU!"  
Badger waits outside for a while, at least half an hour, nearly forty-five minutes. The humidity isn't as oppressive as it was yesterday, but it's hot out and she finds herself taking shade in the half-shredded awning of a nearby building. It's boarded up and abandoned, but through the slats Badger can see a few abandoned musical instruments on which dust is starting to collect.

The door to the watchtower opens, and Badger turns around to see a pissed off...and somewhat perturbed Severa. Without any preamble she marches up to Badger and says,  "Okay, start talking. What happened in the manor the night before last?" 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Alright, come with me. We are going to gather as big a host as we can in one place. do you remember where other forces are located?   
 

Feldspar's brow furrows in confusion.  "Boss changed the plan? I thought we were the...the...wossname..."

"The vanguard, Feldspar."

"Yeah, that's it. We're helping secure the place. Then there's some others, they're gonna hold it." 

 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
 &lt;Well, I know where it is. So I'll just lead you to it when we're ready in the morning.&gt; Kheel replies running against Jadeite like an overgrown kitten. An overgrown probably sharp kitten with all the scales. 
 

Jadeite subtly wraps some bandages around his hand before returning to scratch Kheel's chin.  "It might be a bit earlier than that. I'd get ready sooner." 
Illven
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite subtly wraps some bandages around his hand before returning to scratch Kheel's chin.  "It might be a bit earlier than that. I'd get ready sooner."  
 

&lt;Oh? We're going before the morning sun?&gt; Kheel asks surprised.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 It takes Bella herself a moment to put the pieces together, but just like every other person Badger has told Avir's plans to, when it finally clicks she pales and looks like she's going to collapse. She actually does sink to her knees and for a moment is only held upright by the bars. she grips in white-knuckled hands.

 "Thanks for making my fever dreams even worse,"  she mutters.  "If you're this quick on the uptake you'll know when to head back in."  She waves Badger off, sinking to the cold tile of the cell again as Nedivax watches with apprehension.

The moment Badger teleports outside she can hear Bella's voice, thin and muffled through the stone walls of the guard tower.   "SEVERA! SEVERA! SUNSHINE! YOUR FAVORITE PRISONER NEEDS YOU!"  
Badger waits outside for a while, at least half an hour, nearly forty-five minutes. The humidity isn't as oppressive as it was yesterday, but it's hot out and she finds herself taking shade in the half-shredded awning of a nearby building. It's boarded up and abandoned, but through the slats Badger can see a few abandoned musical instruments on which dust is starting to collect.

The door to the watchtower opens, and Badger turns around to see a pissed off...and somewhat perturbed Severa. Without any preamble she marches up to Badger and says,  "Okay, start talking. What happened in the manor last night?"  
 

 "I have no clue.  I snuck into the Polzin manor and stayed with Natasha.  But if you mean two nights ago, well your favorite bounty hunter got mind controlled by a dragon until your favorite troublemaking goblin freed her.  Turns out Cesare has been doing his homework on me too so who knows I may also get to be your favorite new corpse.  But the important bit is that the wells are being poisoned by a dragon in human form, which I have seen, and he wants to impregnate , eat and kill as many people as possible to create his own army.  And not necessarily in that order either.  Well, Kill probably will be at least second or third."  Badgers tone grew more and more serious as she spoke until she was giving Severa as good a glare as she was getting.

 "I don't want your guards, I left a note telling you to keep the rookies from the swamps.  I want those two prisoners.  They are powerful and in as much danger as the rest of us.  Give them over so this bastard can be stopped." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
 &lt;Oh? We're going before the morning sun?&gt; Kheel asks surprised. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I have no clue.  I snuck into the Polzin manor and stayed with Natasha.  But if you mean two nights ago, well your favorite bounty hunter got mind controlled by a dragon until your favorite troublemaking goblin freed her.  Turns out Cesare has been doing his homework on me too so who knows I may also get to be your favorite new corpse.  But the important bit is that the wells are being poisoned by a dragon in human form, which I have seen, and he wants to impregnate , eat and kill as many people as possible to create his own army.  And not necessarily in that order either.  Well, Kill probably will be at least second or third."  Badgers tone grew more and more serious as she spoke until she was giving Severa as good a glare as she was getting.

 "I don't want your guards, I left a note telling you to keep the rookies from the swamps.  I want those two prisoners.  They are powerful and in as much danger as the rest of us.  Give them over so this bastard can be stopped."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
 &lt;Oh? We're going before the morning sun?&gt; Kheel asks surprised. 
 

Jadeite nods.  "We're going before the evening moons, if possible." 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I have no clue.  I snuck into the Polzin manor and stayed with Natasha.  But if you mean two nights ago, well your favorite bounty hunter got mind controlled by a dragon until your favorite troublemaking goblin freed her.  Turns out Cesare has been doing his homework on me too so who knows I may also get to be your favorite new corpse.  But the important bit is that the wells are being poisoned by a dragon in human form, which I have seen, and he wants to impregnate , eat and kill as many people as possible to create his own army.  And not necessarily in that order either.  Well, Kill probably will be at least second or third."  Badgers tone grew more and more serious as she spoke until she was giving Severa as good a glare as she was getting.

 "I don't want your guards, I left a note telling you to keep the rookies from the swamps.  I want those two prisoners.  They are powerful and in as much danger as the rest of us.  Give them over so this bastard can be stopped."  
 

To her credit Severa doesn't lessen her glare, although her stance does shift slightly backwards as Badger's words sink in. It's only when Badger finishes and Severa blinks that her gaze softens, and shifts from an angry glare to merely a stern expression.

 "...I wish I didn't, but I believe you. I've guarded some of Dierdre's events before and she wouldn't do something like this. And as for this dragon..."  She allows herself a little shudder, and even under her sour exterior Badger can see that Severa has turned a faint but definite tinge of green.  I've heard stories about things in the swamps. I'd love to give this dragon a taste of Runitian law." 

Her eyes narrow.  "But if you think your favorite guard is going to let your favorite prisoners out then you must be daft. I'll go with you." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 To her credit Severa doesn't lessen her glare, although her stance does shift slightly backwards as Badger's words sink in. It's only when Badger finishes and Severa blinks that her gaze softens, and shifts from an angry glare to merely a stern expression.

 "...I wish I didn't, but I believe you. I've guarded some of Dierdre's events before and she wouldn't do something like this. And as for this dragon..."  She allows herself a little shudder, and even under her sour exterior Badger can see that Severa has turned a faint but definite tinge of green.  I've heard stories about things in the swamps. I'd love to give this dragon a taste of Runitian law." 

Her eyes narrow.  "But if you think your favorite guard is going to let your favorite prisoners out then you must be daft. I'll go with you."  
 

Badger tsked disappointedly.  "As fond as I have grown of you Severa I don't think you can cast spells.  I was hoping to use that unique talent of theirs.  Otherwise the only caster we have is a deranged elf." 
super dark33
 Yes. the best defense is a good offense, and the best offense is a good defense. theres a big enemy intending to wreck the joint so it is our duty as well as common sense to stop it. get everyone together. 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger tsked disappointedly.  "As fond as I have grown of you Severa I don't think you can cast spells.  I was hoping to use that unique talent of theirs.  Otherwise the only caster we have is a deranged elf."  
 

Severa scoffs.  "Are you blind or just obsessed with this idea of work-release? I'm the captain of this watch house! I may not be able to cast spells but I know my way around a wand. Besides, I thought you wanted to overwhelm Cesare with evidence and due process and reliable witnesses and all those other official-sounding words." \
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Severa scoffs.  "Are you blind or just obsessed with this idea of work-release? I'm the captain of this watch house! I may not be able to cast spells but I know my way around a wand. Besides, I thought you wanted to overwhelm Cesare with evidence and due process and reliable witnesses and all those other official-sounding words." \ 
 

 "And I want to KILL Avir with arrows, spells and other combaty things. How about a deal, you AND them come along and I tell you how miraculously insecure your jail is.  You have some honest prisoners there, but next lot."  Badger shrugged.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "And I want to KILL Avir with arrows, spells and other combaty things. How about a deal, you AND them come along and I tell you how miraculously insecure your jail is.  You have some honest prisoners there, but next lot."  Badger shrugged. 
 

 "You mean the wards? Let me go check our budget--oh look, we burned through it all trying to calm the riots that have been happening and preventing the plague from driving the city into complete chaos!"  Severa glares and folds her arms.  "They're criminals. If they come along it'll make the whole thing seem suspect and it's already shaky enough from what I hear."  She pauses in thought.  "Look, maybe I can see if they can cast a spell on us but no way are they coming along." 
 Surdrak: 
 
 Spoiler 
I need a bluff check please.
 
CoffeeIncluded
Feldspar frowns.  "The other forces are a bit off but I think we's can get them,"  he says, stretching his wings.

 "Where do you want us to meet?"  the other gargoyle asks.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Dierdre's eyes level over her teacup as she slowly lowers it onto the saucer.  "Unfortunately, the city is nearly in tatters as it is from the riots last night. Unfortunately I must be visibly keeping the peace and preventing any counter-retaliation. I only have so many spells that I can spare on you and your allies."  
 

Natasha nods slowly.  "Of course. You have your own interests to take care of."  She looks over to Sora for approval.  "We'll take whatever help we can get." 
Silverraptor
 "Yeah. That's fine. Any kind of help you can land will most certainly be appreciated." 
super dark33
 meet me near the big square,ill tell you exactly what were up against there. 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "You mean the wards? Let me go check our budget--oh look, we burned through it all trying to calm the riots that have been happening and preventing the plague from driving the city into complete chaos!"  Severa glares and folds her arms.  "They're criminals. If they come along it'll make the whole thing seem suspect and it's already shaky enough from what I hear."  She pauses in thought.  "Look, maybe I can see if they can cast a spell on us but no way are they coming along."  
 

 "I don't care about thrice damned suspect!"   Badger gripped her fists tight before turning away and shaking them out.   "Severa.  Have you ever wondered if this powder keg of a city is worth it?  Rotten within and without.  Maybe this has all been Fate's guidance, with Twist's sense of irony.  I caught them, Severa.  That's my reputation in there.  Every person I have tracked down, every crime I have helped stop.  All about to be destroyed because of greed and fear.  I will agree to your terms, a spell and your help.  But if this fails and if I still hang... just remember that justice isn't the same as law."  She adjusted her quiver, and walked off, going to Jadiete's lab.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
Will think up what spell I want later in the week.
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha nods slowly.  "Of course. You have your own interests to take care of."  She looks over to Sora for approval.  "We'll take whatever help we can get."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Yeah. That's fine. Any kind of help you can land will most certainly be appreciated."  
 

Dierdre nods.  "Then I shall see you when you are ready. Might I suggest you make haste?" 

 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  meet me near the big square,ill tell you exactly what were up against there.  
 

The two gargoyles nod.  "Don't forget th' pay,"  Feldspar says.  "Remember, haf now an' haf later." 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I don't care about thrice damned suspect!"   Badger gripped her fists tight before turning away and shaking them out.   "Severa.  Have you ever wondered if this powder keg of a city is worth it?  Rotten within and without.  Maybe this has all been Fate's guidance, with Twist's sense of irony.  I caught them, Severa.  That's my reputation in there.  Every person I have tracked down, every crime I have helped stop.  All about to be destroyed because of greed and fear.  I will agree to your terms, a spell and your help.  But if this fails and if I still hang... just remember that justice isn't the same as law."  She adjusted her quiver, and walked off, going to Jadiete's lab.

 
 Spoiler: Coffee 
Will think up what spell I want later in the week.
 
 
 

Badger turns to stalk off when she hears Severa's voice behind her.  "Wait. Don't you just walk off on me!"  When Badger turns she sees the guardswoman looking at her, an uncharacteristic look in her glare and stance.

 "You don't think I don't wonder that every day? I'm a guard. I see as much of the rot in this city as you do. The thing is I see what's worth saving too. You think I'm not horrified by what's been happening? I'm just not surprised. And if you seriously think that I don't want to see these monsters taken down then you must have rocks in your head.  She frowns.  "You're wondering why I insist on following the law? I need to inject some sense into this madness. And besides, if you want as complete a victory as you're looking for, you can't have anything potentially taint it." 

When Badger returns to the eerily empty lab she can hear Jadeite and Kheel in conversation, their voices low.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger turns to stalk off when she hears Severa's voice behind her.  "Wait. Don't you just walk off on me!"  When Badger turns she sees the guardswoman looking at her, an uncharacteristic look in her glare and stance.

 "You don't think I don't wonder that every day? I'm a guard. I see as much of the rot in this city as you do. The thing is I see what's worth saving too. You think I'm not horrified by what's been happening? I'm just not surprised. And if you seriously think that I don't want to see these monsters taken down then you must have rocks in your head.  She frowns.  "You're wondering why I insist on following the law? I need to inject some sense into this madness. And besides, if you want as complete a victory as you're looking for, you can't have anything potentially taint it." 

When Badger returns to the eerily empty lab she can hear Jadeite and Kheel in conversation, their voices low. 
 

 "...can't have anything potentially taint it"  Badger let that phrase echo in her head.  It was far to late for that.  Severa didn't know the half of how tainted their victory already was.

 "Hey Jade-.  Where-."  Her eyes narrowed and she grabbed Jadeite's collar, dragging him out into the hallway.   She closed the door firmly behind her.  "Where did Elsee go?  I told her to stay.  Did a mob come?  Is she okay?"   She released the elf and leaned against the wall, letting the cool of the stone soak into her back.   "Or did she run?  And Kheel wouldn't just fly off.  Poor kid.  First Felix dies, then Elsee leaves.  And I couldn't even get the mages out.  Severa promised some help, but she isn't that type of help.  Frustrating day all around." 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Dierdre nods.  "Then I shall see you when you are ready. Might I suggest you make haste.   . 
 

 Natasha nods cordially, getting to her feet.   "We should not be long." 

When they have exited the room, she looks to Sora nervously.  "Which way was it, again? Last time I tried to get anywhere, I wound up going hours out of my way." 
Silverraptor
 "Yeah. We can't avoid waiting for you all that many hours currently. This way." 
She then proceeds to escort Natasha back to the meeting place with the others.
 "So, how are you and Badger?" 
She speaks in a joking, if somewhat eagerly prying, voice.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "...can't have anything potentially taint it"  Badger let that phrase echo in her head.  It was far to late for that.  Severa didn't know the half of how tainted their victory already was.

 "Hey Jade-.  Where-."  Her eyes narrowed and she grabbed Jadeite's collar, dragging him out into the hallway.   She closed the door firmly behind her.  "Where did Elsee go?  I told her to stay.  Did a mob come?  Is she okay?"   She released the elf and leaned against the wall, letting the cool of the stone soak into her back.   "Or did she run?  And Kheel wouldn't just fly off.  Poor kid.  First Felix dies, then Elsee leaves.  And I couldn't even get the mages out.  Severa promised some help, but she isn't that type of help.  Frustrating day all around."  
 

 "Unhand me, you impulsive, insolent, intemperate, disrespectful--"  Jadeite protests as Badger effortlessly lifts him by the collar and drags him out of the room. As he unsuccessfully attempts to pry Badger's fingers off his collar he unleashes a litany of insults, venting his Soren and the frustration of the past few days.

When Badger lets him down he brushes off his robes and shifts the invective to Elsee's direction, finishing off with,   "I couldn't bring myself to tell Kheel, but I doubt we shall see her return."   he sighs.  "At least we have some assistance. Sora, Natasha, did you fare any better?"  he asks the two young women as they walk down the dimly-lit hallway towards them.
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Yeah. We can't avoid waiting for you all that many hours currently. This way." 
She then proceeds to escort Natasha back to the meeting place with the others.
 "So, how are you and Badger?" 
She speaks in a joking, if somewhat eagerly prying, voice. 
 

Natasha smiles.  "Don't worry, I don't hold a grudge. That's my mother's job! Badger and I..."  She quiets down a bit, and her light tone becomes rather forced.  "Well, we're doing quite well, assuming nobody gets executed! Hanging puts such a damper on the evening plans." 
 
 Spoiler: The grudge 

Natasha and Sora's little spat may have been months ago for us (Oh, wow, February!) but I'm at least 70% certain that this is the same day in-game.

The spat in question is around post 1140, the whole thing about getting Natasha to make a grumpy face.  =)
 


 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "Unhand me, you impulsive, insolent, intemperate, disrespectful--"  Jadeite protests as Badger effortlessly lifts him by the collar and drags him out of the room. As he unsuccessfully attempts to pry Badger's fingers off his collar he unleashes a litany of insults, venting his Soren and the frustration of the past few days.

When Badger lets him down he brushes off his robes and shifts the invective to Elsee's direction, finishing off with,   "I couldn't bring myself to tell Kheel, but I doubt we shall see her return."   he sighs.  "At least we have some assistance. Sora, Natasha, did you fare any better?"  he asks the two young women as they walk down the dimly-lit hallway towards them. 
 


Natasha grimaces.  "Deidre wasn't exactly thrilled with us. Turns out she didn't even know about Avir! She can give us each a little help if we go back." 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite rises to his feet and slams his spellbook shut.  "What are we waiting for then?" 
 Everyone, Dierdre's Manor, Later: 

The sun reached its zenith a few hours ago. Although there's still hours until sundown every minute counts and those hours feel more like minutes as the party returns to Dierdre's manor. Is it just then or are there more hobgoblin guards standing outside those gates than there were this morning?
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite rises to his feet and slams his spellbook shut.  "What are we waiting for then?" 
 Everyone, Dierdre's Manor, Later: 

The sun reached its zenith a few hours ago. Although there's still hours until sundown every minute counts and those hours feel more like minutes as the party returns to Dierdre's manor. Is it just then or are there more hobgoblin guards standing outside those gates than there were this morning? 
 

Natasha smiles broadly at the guards.  "I believe Lady Deidre is expecting us?" 
super dark33
Surdrak looked at the commotion and made sure he was noticed before landing.

 I request audience with the Lady if i may. 
CoffeeIncluded
The hobgoblin looks the party over, nodding when his gaze lands on Natasha and Sora.  "Ah, I remember you. Come on inside, and stay close." 

Perhaps it's paranoia from months of adventuring, hunting down criminals, and being hunted in one way or another, but Deirdre's manor is definitely preparing for something. Although the beautiful gardens and topiary were designed with a tactical purpose to funnel and redirect any possible intruders, that secondary purpose is looking a lot more primary now. When the party re-enters the manor, they can see the glint of finest mithral chainmail underneath Deirdre's robes and veil.

Still, she seems to have the same manner as always when she greets the party and beckons them to sit down.  "I assume you shall be the only ones facing this dragon you claim is behind the destruction of my wells?"  she asks.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The hobgoblin looks the party over, nodding when his gaze lands on Natasha and Sora.  "Ah, I remember you. Come on inside, and stay close." 

Perhaps it's paranoia from months of adventuring, hunting down criminals, and being hunted in one way or another, but Deirdre's manor is definitely preparing for something. Although the beautiful gardens and topiary were designed with a tactical purpose to funnel and redirect any possible intruders, that secondary purpose is looking a lot more primary now. When the party re-enters the manor, they can see the glint of finest mithral chainmail underneath Deirdre's robes and veil.

Still, she seems to have the same manner as always when she greets the party and beckons them to sit down.  "I assume you shall be the only ones facing this dragon you claim is behind the destruction of my wells?"  she asks. 
 

 "Plus some city guards.  I tried to get two mages out of jail, but that didn't work out so well." 
Silverraptor
 "And whoever else might want to join us." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Plus some city guards.  I tried to get two mages out of jail, but that didn't work out so well."  
 

 "Hem."  Dierdre responds with a small smirk and snort of amusement. She doesn't seem at all surprised but checks herself. The drow stands up and clicks her fingers above her head. Instantly Kayda and another hobgoblin guard briskly walk in with several scrolls and a spellbook. She takes them and sits back down in the chair, steepling her fingers as she looks up at the party.

 "Now, I believe we had an arrangement regarding unofficial assistance?" 
Silverraptor
 "Yeah, we're going to need everything that can help us." 
super dark33
 Everything and everyone and every confiscated cursed spear... 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Everything and everyone and every confiscated cursed spear...  
 

Dierdre raises an eyebrow but lets this comment slide. She instead says,  "Which is why I am here. Although, officially, I must remind you that this meeting never took place, and that I know nothing of your machinations. After all, all my considerable resources are being spent bringing the Plavaan back under control."  She narrows her eyes.  "Though that is true as well. Now, I believe you have decided on spells?"  

Jadeite steps forward.  "Lady Kalidar, as time is of the essence, might we discuss further details of this nonexistent meeting over dinner? Perhaps a Heroes Feast?" 

Dierdre smiles and says,  "Follow me."  She doesn't even turn back as she turns to the right and walks down a short hallway into an ornately decorated dining room. There are several rare and expensive paintings on the wall, three ornate chandeliers on the ceiling, and even the windowsills are finely carved. But the centerpiece are the long mahogany table and chairs, the seat cushions plush and soft, the legs carved with patterns of spiderwebs and climbing vines.

Dierdre whispers something in sibilant Plainscommon and clicks her fingers. Suddenly a silk tablecloth covers the whole table without a single wrinkle. On top of it are full-course sets of fine china with far too many plates and utensils. Another click of her fingers and the table is chock full of food. There's several bottles of mead and wine next to a cutting board with several rare varieties of dried fruits and cheese artfully arranged. A bowl of ground cherries, the leaves pealed back to look like flowers, sits next to the cutting board, and next to that is a plate of sliced bread surrounded by several small pots of butters and jellies and jams. There is a pot of gumbo with the finest shellfish alongside a rack of ribs, a concession to Runitian fare and a reminder of what's at stake. Equally symbolic are the dumplings and the spicy rice and vegetable soup next to it, both common Drow dishes. The centerpiece of the table is a roasted pheasant, surrounded by roasted and marinated vegetables. You just know that this meal is going to be freely sublime.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha's face breaks into a grin as she sees the feast spread before her. She tears into it greedily and somewhat messily, but a close observer would see that she always uses the correct forks.  "This is so much better than what we can get at the guild,"  she says around a mouthful of pheasant.  "But I suppose we need to talk business as well. I heard there's a spell that can protect from acid burns, at least partially. That seems like it would be pretty useful." 
 
 Spoiler: OOC 


In game terms, Natasha has chosen Mass Resist Energy[Acid].
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha's face breaks into a grin as she sees the feast spread before her. She tears into it greedily and somewhat messily, but a close observer would see that she always uses the correct forks.  "This is so much better than what we can get at the guild,"  she says around a mouthful of pheasant.  "But I suppose we need to talk business as well. I heard there's a spell that can protect from acid burns, at least partially. That seems like it would be pretty useful." 
 
 Spoiler: OOC 


In game terms, Natasha has chosen Mass Resist Energy[Acid].
 
 
 

Badger nodded, going to sit next to Natasha and eating much slowly but not using the correct forks, or any forks.  Her preferred avenue for the food was picked straight up with her hands, though the soups were eaten with a spoon, hunched over the bowl.   "When I last.. saw... Avir.  He has this ability to control people.  Like scary control them.  If Elsee hadn't stabbed me with her magic daggers I would have done anything he said.  Is there anything that can help us resist him?  I would rather die than be under his control again."  Especially if he makes me hurt Natasha, Badger looked over at the woman beside her and felt a protective feeling surge through her.

 
 Spoiler: IC to OOC 
Superior Resistance please and thanks for the idea.

Wait is there a lesser version, that could hit all of us? I didn't realize this was a 1 person spell.  I would prefer something that gave everyone a bit of a boost.
 
super dark33
 Yes, while we have quite a band of people who may have expressed willingness to face a dragon (or a vaguely mentioned enemy thinking that you are their employer) i doubt any of them has the actual will to hit him with all they have. then theres the fact that the "all" that "they have" can barely break through his skin so at most they could act as another mouth to be eaten.

I managed to convince a few gargoyles from the mint to join us, maybe a flying group led by me can wrestle him out of the sky while under enlargement and/or strength spells, and once hes down, we could simply let the city decide what to do with him. Hopefuly and most likely a lynch.
 

All while talking, Surdrak is gathering food on a plate with unneccesery elaborate gestures.


 
 Spoiler 
My memory fails me and my spell searching skills are rusty, but my spell pick would be a form of mass enlarged person on anyone who can fly.
 
Silverraptor
 "We'll also need to be able to withstand any blows the dragon throws at us. After all, he is a Dragon." 
 
 Spoiler 
Sora picks Mass Bear's Endurance.
 
Illven
 I would like a spell that would age me up... At least for a time... After all if we're fighting an adult dragon, I should be an adult dragon.  Kheel requests.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha's face breaks into a grin as she sees the feast spread before her. She tears into it greedily and somewhat messily, but a close observer would see that she always uses the correct forks.  "This is so much better than what we can get at the guild,"  she says around a mouthful of pheasant.  "But I suppose we need to talk business as well. I heard there's a spell that can protect from acid burns, at least partially. That seems like it would be pretty useful." 
 
 Spoiler: OOC 


In game terms, Natasha has chosen Mass Resist Energy[Acid].
 
 
 

Deirdre watches Natasha eat her meal with a look of approval.  "It is my pleasure to provide you with such a sublime meal. And I believe I know what spell you have in mind." 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger nodded, going to sit next to Natasha and eating much slowly but not using the correct forks, or any forks.  Her preferred avenue for the food was picked straight up with her hands, though the soups were eaten with a spoon, hunched over the bowl.   "When I last.. saw... Avir.  He has this ability to control people.  Like scary control them.  If Elsee hadn't stabbed me with her magic daggers I would have done anything he said.  Is there anything that can help us resist him?  I would rather die than be under his control again."  Especially if he makes me hurt Natasha, Badger looked over at the woman beside her and felt a protective feeling surge through her.

 
 Spoiler: IC to OOC 
Superior Resistance please and thanks for the idea.

Wait is there a lesser version, that could hit all of us? I didn't realize this was a 1 person spell.  I would prefer something that gave everyone a bit of a boost.
 
 
 

Deirdre closes her eyes and allows herself a shudder.  "Loss of control is a truly horrific thing. I would be more than happy to help preserve you and your allies from such a fate."  

Kayda has closed her eyes too, though that seems to be to keep herself from seeing Badger eat in such an uncivilized manner.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Yes, while we have quite a band of people who may have expressed willingness to face a dragon (or a vaguely mentioned enemy thinking that you are their employer) i doubt any of them has the actual will to hit him with all they have. then theres the fact that the "all" that "they have" can barely break through his skin so at most they could act as another mouth to be eaten.

I managed to convince a few gargoyles from the mint to join us, maybe a flying group led by me can wrestle him out of the sky while under enlargement and/or strength spells, and once hes down, we could simply let the city decide what to do with him. Hopefuly and most likely a lynch.
 

All while talking, Surdrak is gathering food on a plate with unneccesery elaborate gestures.


 
 Spoiler 
My memory fails me and my spell searching skills are rusty, but my spell pick would be a form of mass enlarged person on anyone who can fly.
 
 
 

Deirdre sits up straighter in her seat.  "Well then,"  she says.  "I suppose I must commend you on your quick thinking. Gargoyles, or any airborne ally, would be potent indeed."  She draws a long sip from her glass of blood-red wine.  "However, I would not recommend bringing the dragon in alive. Dragons are wily, cunning, vicious, merciless, and above all else incredibly powerful. It is far safer to bring his head and nothing else." 

Surdrak's unnecessarily elaborate gestures send bits of food--globs of fish and flecks of rice and gods know what else--flying everywhere. After a particularly wobbly piece lands in Kayda's hair she conjures a small shield and moves it around her body with flicks of her finger to deflect whatever Surdrak flings her way.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "We'll also need to be able to withstand any blows the dragon throws at us. After all, he is a Dragon." 
 
 Spoiler 
Sora picks Mass Bear's Endurance.
 
 
 

 "Young cleric, you understand. And to think some day I would share a meal and an alliance with a cleric of Astrid,"  she chuckles.  "I would be more than happy to provide some unofficial aid." 

 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
  I would like a spell that would age me up... At least for a time... After all if we're fighting an adult dragon, I should be an adult dragon.  Kheel requests. 
 

Deirdre frowns.  "I do not know of any magic that would speed up your passage through time. And even if I knew of any such magic, it would be beyond even me."  She holds up a hand.  "However...I believe I might be able to cast a spell that would temporarily enlarge and strengthen your body. Would this suffice?" 

The party talks for a while, negotiates the terms, and comes up with a plan. As they talk and plot, the meal is slowly devoured and dessert is set out--sliced pawpaws and peaches in cream, a sorbet to cleanse the palate and cool the body, and small thin flutes of ice wine--no, ice cider--thick, with a small clear swirl in the center, and utterly delicious.

As the meal finishes Deirdre asks,  "Are you ready?" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Last chance to get things done. The next post will take you to the swamp.
 
CoffeeIncluded
The meal is so delicious and filling that the party needs to sit for a while and allow the Hero's Feast to digest, at least enough that they can stand and walk without pain. While this is happening the party goes over their plan again, and Deirdre calls over some of her assistants.

 "Orax, please tell the victims of the riot in the Bogs and their families that I will be there in, oh, lets say two or three hours to help provide whatever assistance I can give. And if I were to come across some foolhardy travelers who are in need of Erikaf's protection, well who am I to deny that? After all, if I am to be a senator I must represent all of Runite, not just my fellow Plavaan."  She looks straight at the party even as she addresses one of her many secretaries.

It's not long after that Deirdre stands and with a click of her fingers makes the leftover food and remnants of the banquet vanish.  "I shall be preparing to leave soon to provide said assistance,"  Deirdre says.  "Now we cannot leave at the same time, as officially I know nothing of your plans, but if I were to, say, come across some foolhardy travelers on my way to the clerics caring for the wounded of that horrible riots, well I would have to provide some assistance."  Her expression goes flat again.  "I will be at the edge of the Deep Bogs in approximately two and a half hours." 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
You guys were also getting Severa and some gargoyle allies, right? Best to do it now. The hero's feast has taken effect but Deirdre won't cast her spells on you until you're closer to Avir's lair.
 
Athedia
Badger went to the guard house and pounded on the door until someone opened it.  "Get Severa.  Tell her Badger said it's happening now." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger went to the guard house and pounded on the door until someone opened it.  "Get Severa.  Tell her Badger said it's happening now."  
 

There's no response at the guardhouse for a couple of minutes, but finally a very grumpy and half-asleep looking young man, his hair falling half over his eyes and half sticking straight up, opens the door.

 "Mrf?"  he grunts, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.  "Mruh, sure, yeah ok can't get a moment shuteye grmm,"  he grumbles as he shuffles back inside. There's another few minutes of waiting and Severa comes out. She's wearing her guard outfit, but instead of just a breastplate with the sigil of the city she's also wearing full chainmail, long metal greaves, sturdy boots, a helmet that covers her pinned-back orange hair. She has the club and sword, but also a second sword, this one much sharper, and a bow.Several potions are visible in the satchel she has hanging off her side.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 There's no response at the guardhouse for a couple of minutes, but finally a very grumpy and half-asleep looking young man, his hair falling half over his eyes and half sticking straight up, opens the door.

 "Mrf?"  he grunts, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.  "Mruh, sure, yeah ok can't get a moment shuteye grmm,"  he grumbles as he shuffles back inside. There's another few minutes of waiting and Severa comes out. She's wearing her guard outfit, but instead of just a breastplate with the sigil of the city she's also wearing full chainmail, long metal greaves, sturdy boots, a helmet that covers her pinned-back orange hair. She has the club and sword, but also a second sword, this one much sharper, and a bow.Several potions are visible in the satchel she has hanging off her side. 
 

Badger nodded.   "Your guards wouldn't last a minute.  You?"  She nodded.   "Maybe two."   Turning she started off in the direction of the Bogs.   "We may run into friends who want to practice their magic.  Let them huh?  If we happen to pass by when they decide to start casting protection and buffing spells, well it is pure chance now isn't it?"  The rest of the walk she was silent, thinking with dread about Avir.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger nodded.   "Your guards wouldn't last a minute.  You?"  She nodded.   "Maybe two."  
 

Severa rolls her eyes and says,  "You seemed to be having trouble with him too." 

 Turning she started off in the direction of the Bogs.   "We may run into friends who want to practice their magic.  Let them huh?  If we happen to pass by when they decide to start casting protection and buffing spells, well it is pure chance now isn't it?"  The rest of the walk she was silent, thinking with dread about Avir. 

 "Well, I suppose someone would need to bring charges if there are no harmful effects,"  Severa says with a wink.

The sun goes down as the party heads to the bogs, the golden-orange rays of sunset fading to inky blue twilight that filters through the trees and thick air. It's the droning of mosquitoes that invites the players back into the bogs, along the familiar smell of peat and swamp gas now tinged with the unmistakable smell of smoke that still, faintly, hangs in the air. The Wyvern's Fangs went to the deep bogs once before, weeks and a lifetime ago, to track down another killer, a more sympathetic one. But the border of the Bogs and the Deep Bogs is a fluid one, marked by a slow melting of civilization into wilderness, the isolated, and outcasts of outcasts. And if Runite proper was quiet, the Bogs are desolate. Only a few people are seen on the streets, and they duck into hiding the moment they catch sight of humanoids walking through. One young goblin starts sobbing for her mother the moment she sees Sora and her purple cloak before being quickly whisked away.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I need a survival check please, and don't forget to add all the benefits of  Hero's Feast!  You all got 8 temp HP too.
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: Survival 
Survival Check:  (1d20+2)[ 15 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Badger's been to the Bogs time and again, whether it was pursuing a criminal or just uncovering new information. Although the landscape has been twisted and damaged from the riots and storms, it's still recognizable, and so she's able to follow the winding muddy roads until they become clogged with weeds and so riddled with puddles that her and everyone's shoes are soaked through. Where the last houses melt away and are replaced by thick stands of trees and the Bogs slowly become the Deep Bogs, Badger sees a hooded veiled figure standing at the bank of a sluggish stream. The figure turns around and removes her veil, and she finds herself staring into the eyes of Deirdre.

 "Forgive me,"  she says.  "I was simply surveying a site for potential new construction." 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger's been to the Bogs time and again, whether it was pursuing a criminal or just uncovering new information. Although the landscape has been twisted and damaged from the riots and storms, it's still recognizable, and so she's able to follow the winding muddy roads until they become clogged with weeds and so riddled with puddles that her and everyone's shoes are soaked through. Where the last houses melt away and are replaced by thick stands of trees and the Bogs slowly become the Deep Bogs, Badger sees a hooded veiled figure standing at the bank of a sluggish stream. The figure turns around and removes her veil, and she finds herself staring into the eyes of Deirdre.

 "Forgive me,"  she says.  "I was simply surveying a site for potential new construction."  
 

 "Of course.  It would need good drainage here.  And you would need to get rid of the squatters."   Badger grinned an empty smile, the bravado not fully covering up the waver in her voice.  She was nervous, no terrified of this fight.  She knew the consequences for loss.   "I think we should all observe the landscape.  Face  this  way-"  She directed everyone to face away from Deirdre  "And meditate on it for a second.  Who knows, we might feel  refreshed  and  inspired  by it.  It could even make us  resist  all our troubles." 
Silverraptor
 
 Spoiler: Meanwhile 
While the player knows what Badger is doing, Sora is a little too oblivious.😛
 


Sora looks a Badger with a weird look.
 "What are you talking about? We all know why she-" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  
 Spoiler: Meanwhile 
While the player knows what Badger is doing, Sora is a little too oblivious.😛
 


Sora looks a Badger with a weird look.
 "What are you talking about? We all know why she-"  
 

Badger jabbed Sora with her elbow and looked pointedly at Severa.   "Yes, she is surveying this area.  That is the only reason she would come down here as everyone knows.  She certainly would never get her hands messy doing any grunt labor." 
Silverraptor
 "Ow!" 
Sora rubs her side.
 "Kind of a weird time to be surveying, but okay..." 
 
 Spoiler 
😁
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Ow!" 
Sora rubs her side.
 "Kind of a weird time to be surveying, but okay..." 
 
 Spoiler 
😁
 
 
 

Natasha barely manages to hold in her laughter.  "Yes, even nobles have work to do sometimes, Sora. Planning weddings. Playing politics. Surveying." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "Of course.  It would need good drainage here.  And you would need to get rid of the squatters."   Badger grinned an empty smile, the bravado not fully covering up the waver in her voice.  She was nervous, no terrified of this fight.  She knew the consequences for loss.   "I think we should all observe the landscape.  Face  this  way-"  She directed everyone to face away from Deirdre  "And meditate on it for a second.  Who knows, we might feel  refreshed  and  inspired  by it.  It could even make us  resist  all our troubles."  
 

Deirdre chuckles as the party turns around, some more rapidly and quicker on the uptake than the others. Severa is somewhere in the middle, and she says with a smirk,  "Well, I hope to see your blueprints submitted to the Senate when this is all over." 

 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  
 Spoiler: Meanwhile 
While the player knows what Badger is doing, Sora is a little too oblivious.😛
 


Sora looks a Badger with a weird look.
 "What are you talking about? We all know why she-"  
 

There's simply a smile and a light chuckle from Deirdre.  "Ah, Astridian clerics, with minds like a cloudless day." 

 
 Originally Posted by Athe, dia 
 Badger jabbed Sora with her elbow and looked pointedly at Severa.   "Yes, she is surveying this area.  That is the only reason she would come down here as everyone knows.  She certainly would never get her hands messy doing any grunt labor."  
 

 "Ah, just because my hands are dark does not mean they get dirty. It simply means that I need to work harder for you humanoids to see the evidence of my labor. And so it goes for the rest of us Plavaan." 

 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha barely manages to hold in her laughter.  "Yes, even nobles have work to do sometimes, Sora. Planning weddings. Playing politics. Surveying."  
 

Deirdre actually laughs at this, a disconcertingly clear sound.  "Ah Natasha, I do hope you will be staying with us. You are a Polzin I would definitely enjoy doing business with in the future." 

She steps back and closes her eyes, though nobody sees this. But everyone can hear the low flowing Plainscommon and the intensity of a caster weaving their power into a spell. Multiple spells.

In just seconds the party feels magic envelope them. There's an initial burst of fear but despite the dark purple energy that surrounds them for a moment there's no hostility to the aura. Instead, all at once, the party finds their muscles stiffen, their backs straighten with intent as a sudden conviction and courage--even more so than the afterglow of their meal gave--surges through them. Theirs a ripple through their bodies as their breathing quickens just a little bit and a thin gossamer of elemental resistance settles around their forms. Some of them grow to quadruple their size, and as Deirdre lays her hands on Kheel he not only grows larger but grows up. His scales darken, his claws lengthen, his skull narrows and his horns curl to frame a now-temporarily-adult Wyvern's face.

 
 Spoiler: The spells 
Jadeite: Heroes Feast. 12 temp HP, immune to poison and fear for 12 hours, +1 morale bonus on attack rolls and will saves. Lasts the whole day.

Badger: Mass Conviction. +3 morale bonus to saving throws (does not stack with the will save bonus so all three saves are +3). Lasts 70 minutes.

Natasha: Mass Acid Resistance. Resist up to 20 points of acid damage each turn. Lasts 70 minutes.

Sora: Mass Bear’s Endurance. Everyone gets +4 to Constitution, which means everyone gets +2 to fort saves, +2 to all con-based skill checks, and 16 hit points. Lasts 7 minutes.

Surdrak: Mass Enlarge Person on whomever wants it (since it'll work better with some people than others). Lasts 7 minutes.

Kheel: Temporarily becomes a full-grown wyvern. Still has his armor and military saddle so anyone Medium sized can ride him! Lasts 70 minutes.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Deirdre actually laughs at this, a disconcertingly clear sound.  "Ah Natasha, I do hope you will be staying with us. You are a Polzin I would definitely enjoy doing business with in the future."  
 

 
"You should meet my sister,"  Natasha smiles back.  "She'd love to work with a... friend of the family." 

After Deidre has finished her spellcasting, Natasha looks at the rest of the party, carefully stepping away from the now-grown Kheel.  "Well, are you Wyvern's Fangs ready to take a bite out of a Dragon?" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  
"You should meet my sister,"  Natasha smiles back.  "She'd love to work with a... friend of the family." 

After Deidre has finished her spellcasting, Natasha looks at the rest of the party, carefully stepping away from the now-grown Kheel.  "Well, are you Wyvern's Fangs ready to take a bite out of a Dragon?"  
 

 "I doubt Natasha or I plan to stay around long."  Badger pulled out her bow and tested the draw.   "But I look forward to this." 
Illven
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  
"You should meet my sister,"  Natasha smiles back.  "She'd love to work with a... friend of the family." 

After Deidre has finished her spellcasting, Natasha looks at the rest of the party, carefully stepping away from the now-grown Kheel.  "Well, are you Wyvern's Fangs ready to take a bite out of a Dragon?"  
 

Kheel nods still nuzzling against Natasha's arm.

&lt;Yes. I'm ready to fight. Now. Let's go now.&gt; Kheel speaks in draconic, even now hastening to go.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  
"You should meet my sister,"  Natasha smiles back.  "She'd love to work with a... friend of the family."  
 

 "Eva, right?"  Deirdre smiles.  "I'm sure we can create great things together." 

 After Deidre has finished her spellcasting, Natasha looks at the rest of the party, carefully stepping away from the now-grown Kheel.  "Well, are you Wyvern's Fangs ready to take a bite out of a Dragon?"  

Jadeite's only response is a feral grin and a slight but definite glow of arcana behind his eyes.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I doubt Natasha or I plan to stay around long."  Badger pulled out her bow and tested the draw.   "But I look forward to this."  
 

Severa nods at Deirdre and says, just a bit loudly,  "Funny; I was so busy having this conversation with you about zoning issues and permits that I didn't hear a suspected criminal say that she was going to go on the run."  She turns back to the others and loads her crossbow.


 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
 Kheel nods still nuzzling against Natasha's arm.

&lt;Yes. I'm ready to fight. Now. Let's go now.&gt; Kheel speaks in draconic, even now hastening to go. 
 

Kheel stretches his wings and takes off into the night sky. He's clumsy at first, his broad wingspan taking time to get used to as he clips trees and skims his talons along foliage and muck, but he soon gets used to it and learns just how much he can tuck in his wings, how his greater bulk adds to inertia as he flies. The rest of the party follows, attempting to stay hidden in the foliage and mire as they follow the wyvern and try to keep track of where they are. As they move out of the Bogs, even out of the Deep Bogs, all traces of civilization fall away. The trees here are enormous, their roots rising from sluggish silent waters like long brown fingers covered in greenish slime. Night falls, and the mosquitoes' whine and cicadas' drone falls away to an eerie silence that's broken only by the occasionally peep of a frog or burp of swamp gas that bubbles up from the mud.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I'm finally back. Please don't forget to add your buffs to your character sheet!

Can I please have Hide, Move Silently, and Survival checks from everyone?
Jadeite Hide:  (d20+2)[ 7 ] 
Jadeite Move Silently:  (d20+2)[ 19 ] 
Jadeite Survival:  (d20+2)[ 15 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
In the dark--and it truly is nearly pitch-dark as the trees obscure what little moon and starlight filters down from above--it is extremely difficult for the Wyvern's Fangs to keep their bearings. More than once they turn around disoriented, or find themselves waist-deep in swamp water, or trip over some branches. Kheel is forced to fly low and land more than once, but he's able to remain a stealthy predator. Badger has walked these swamps time and again hunting down outlaws, and although she does not know this particular area at all she knows how to keep herself hidden away from her quarry.

The others are not so inconspicuous. Sora's armor clanks and shines. Jadeite would be quiet except for when he loudly tears his scarf on a jutting out root.

And when Natasha finds one single huge clawprint half-preserved in the marsh, and looks up to see what she somehow realizes is not entirely random swamp growth around her but deliberately gardened and arranged plant life (designed to look natural and untouched, while actually serving an explicit purpose), she can't help but shout,  "There it is!" 

Suddenly, two bright lights appear floating in the air. The area is suddenly illuminated enough for the party to see that they stand at the edge of the land. The moist ground, which has been becoming wetter with every step, quickly turns to thick swamp just a few feet ahead of them, and that melts into shallow and then deeper water. This deep in the swamp, it is very hard to tell where water ends and earth begins, and in many places only the trees and their life experience mark where dry enough ground is.

There are several feet of swamp water ahead of them, and then a small islet abruptly rises out from the ground. There are several small dots of drier "land" around it but this islet in the middle is the largest piece of land in the area. Tall cattails and taller mangroves, cypresses, and other trees of the Deep Bogs cover nearly every inch of this islet. But the centerpiece by far is the enormous tree hanging right at the edge of the islet, whose roots spread out and curl over the land into the water below. There is an enormous opening at the base of the tree, large enough for...well, a dragon, to easily enter and leave. The tree looks like some giant beast, claws curled around its brey as it opens its mouth to feast.

The two bright lights do nothing, just hover above the water between the islet and where the party stands and wait.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Map incoming momentarily. Just want to add a few final touches.

Are you ready? 😏
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha runs forward as the ground changes from firm underfoot to an ankle-sucking sludge that threatens to eat her boots.

She leans precariously out over the edge of the water, the bright lights almost near enough to touch, and squints into the gloom under the tree.   "Guess we should go in there,"  she says nervously, a hand unconsciously wrapping around the hilt of her dagger.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Double move action to Z49
Dex check, DC10:  (1d20+4)[ 12 ] 
 
Illven
Kheel able to fly as a much easier time with the muck then with his land bound family.

Flying ahead Kheel caws impatiently to the rest of the group.

 
 Spoiler 

Single move to W-X 49-50 and ready an action to strike if the creatures take hostile action.
 
Athedia
Badger readied an arrow in her bow, staying hidden in the reeds.

 
 Spoiler 
Readying an attack if one of the lights acts aggressively toward any of the group.  If I need another hide check:  (1d20+4)[ 13 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha runs forward as the ground changes from firm underfoot to an ankle-sucking sludge that threatens to eat her boots.

She leans precariously out over the edge of the water, the bright lights almost near enough to touch, and squints into the gloom under the tree.   "Guess we should go in there,"  she says nervously, a hand unconsciously wrapping around the hilt of her dagger.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Double move action to Z49
Dex check, DC10: [roll0]
 
 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
 Kheel able to fly as a much easier time with the muck then with his land bound family.

Flying ahead Kheel caws impatiently to the rest of the group.

 
 Spoiler 

Single move to W-X 49-50 and ready an action to strike if the creatures take hostile action.
 
 
 

Natasha runs forward, her boots making a sucking sound as they threaten to stay stuck where she walks. She stumbles, but manages to right herself and keep going to the edge of the marsh. The two will-o-wisps hover in front of her, little silent glowing balls of light. As Kheel follows, his head lowered and teeth bared in a snarl, they do a sudden movement up and down, and make a jangling sound that sounds almost like a laugh. One of them flies back into the cavern, while the other approaches Natasha. It hovers right in front of her face, about the size of her head, and then slowly circles her.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger readied an arrow in her bow, staying hidden in the reeds.

 
 Spoiler 
Readying an attack if one of the lights acts aggressively toward any of the group.  If I need another hide check: [roll0]
 
 
 

As Badger nocks an arrow, the sweat dripping down her brow, a low amused voice rumbles from the cave. It is disturbingly familiar.

  "Ah...It seems I have some unexpected guests. Well don't be rude, Susanna and Natasha. Why don't you introduce your friends?"  
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Natasha runs forward, her boots making a sucking sound as they threaten to stay stuck where she walks. She stumbles, but manages to right herself and keep going to the edge of the marsh. The two will-o-wisps hover in front of her, little silent glowing balls of light. As Kheel follows, his head lowered and teeth bared in a snarl, they do a sudden movement up and down, and make a jangling sound that sounds almost like a laugh. One of them flies back into the cavern, while the other approaches Natasha. It hovers right in front of her face, about the size of her head, and then slowly circles her.



As Badger nocks an arrow, the sweat dripping down her brow, a low amused voice rumbles from the cave. It is disturbingly familiar.

  "Ah...It seems I have some unexpected guests. Well don't be rude, Susanna and Natasha. Why don't you introduce your friends?"   
 

Badger let the arrow loose at the light circling Natasha's head.   "F*ck you Avir, and f*ck the dwarf that rode in with you."   Her voice was clear and angry, memories of his spell stuck in her head.

 
 Spoiler: Attack on Wisp? 
Attack 1:  (1d20+15)[ 21 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+15)[ 31 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 2 ] 
Fire:  (1d6)[ 6 ] 

Attack 2:  (1d20+10)[ 11 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+10)[ 13 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 9 ] 
Fire:  (1d6)[ 6 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
The arrow would have struck the middle of the will-o-wisp, but it ducks at the last moment and quickly vibrates, producing a sound disturbingly like a high pitched giggle. The giggle is matched by a deep chuckle that echoes through the area.

  "Now, that isn't very nice,"   Avir says, punctuating the statement with a yawn.   "And we had such a pleasant conversation just a few days ago."  
 "So you do admit you were at the masquerade at Cesare's manor?"  Severa shouts, her voice somehow firm as she begins to recite the legal protocol.   "In that case, I'm holding you for questioning--"

 "Take ME in for questioning? Oh, that's adorable,"   Avir chuckles, his voice almost simpering.   "And you went so far as to bring in the Watch, Susanna, I'm truly hurt. Whatever did I do to fall afoul of the law?"  
CoffeeIncluded
One last thing:

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Make a listen check please.
 
Illven
 
 Spoiler: Listening the listen 

Listen  (1d20+11)[ 15 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: Listen 
Listen Check:  (1d20+13)[ 33 ]   Also can we take more actions or just talking right now?
 


Badger prepared another arrow on her bow.  "In my memory you did plenty of foul falling."  She braced her feet in the ground and aimed the arrow at the wisp.
Silverraptor
Sora moves to the nearest thing that could possibly be used as cover.

 
 Spoiler: Listen 
Listen:  (1d20+4)[ 8 ] 
 
super dark33
 We are all smart enough to know where this all leads to, and while i dont personally have anything against you (yet), i hope you understand my wish to make you into a nice coat. 
 
 Spoiler 
rolling listen just in case, but Surdrak is detecting for magic.
 (1d20+1)[ 14 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  
 Spoiler: Listen 
Listen Check:  (d20+2)[ 11 ]   Also can we take more actions or just talking right now?
 


Badger prepared another arrow on her bow.  "In my memory you did plenty of foul falling."  She braced her feet in the ground and aimed the arrow at the wisp. 
 

 
 Spoiler: Badger ONLY! 
Badger's senses are on high alert as she peers through the inky blackness of the entrance to Avir's lair. She can hear see the bending of every cattail, hear the rustling of every reed.

Which is why, on this still night, past the hours of mosquitoes and even cicadas, she can hear two things swimming through and crawling out of the marsh to flank them on both sides.
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  We are all smart enough to know where this all leads to, and while i dont personally have anything against you (yet), i hope you understand my wish to make you into a nice coat. 
 
 Spoiler 
rolling listen just in case, but Surdrak is detecting for magic.
 
 
 

There's a faint glow of magic around the lair. It's clearly been constructed with the aid of magic.

Avir chuckles again. You just know that, were he standing before you in his gaunt humanoid form, he would have his hands turned upwards, his eyes half-lidded and his mouth turned upwards in the lazy smirk.

  "You're a direct one. I can respect that. I was looking forward to drawing this out, but let's just get right to the point."   A different shade of darkness shifts and vanishes inside the lair entrance, and then a harsh voice emits from it, shouting in Draconic,

 
 Spoiler: If you can read Draconic 
   "Spare the women. Kill the rest."   
 

 
 Spoiler: EVERYONE 
I want everyone except Badger to roll initiative.  Badger won initiative with that listen check and goes first. 

Jadeite:  (d20+2)[ 11 ] 

Avir:  (d20)[ 9 ] 
Will-o-Wisp 1:  (d20+13)[ 22 ] 
Will-o-Wisp 2:  (d20+13)[ 15 ] 
??? 1:  (d20+1)[ 2 ] 
??? 2:  (d20+1)[ 9 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Can't believe I forgot.

Severa Initiative:  (d20+1)[ 7 ] 
Illven
 
 Spoiler 

Kheel's init  (1d20+1)[ 18 ] 
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Spoiler: Initiative 

Natasha Initiative:  (1d20+4)[ 21 ] 
 
Silverraptor
Sora was startled at the strange wording Avir suddenly spoke.
 "What was that?! That didn't sound like a spell!" 
 
 Spoiler 
Sora Initiative:  (1d20+2)[ 14 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  
 Spoiler: Badger ONLY! 
Badger's senses are on high alert as she peers through the inky blackness of the entrance to Avir's lair. She can hear see the bending of every cattail, hear the rustling of every reed.

Which is why, on this still night, past the hours of mosquitoes and even cicadas, she can hear two things swimming through and crawling out of the marsh to flank them on both sides.
 


There's a faint glow of magic around the lair. It's clearly been constructed with the aid of magic.

Avir chuckles again. You just know that, were he standing before you in his gaunt humanoid form, he would have his hands turned upwards, his eyes half-lidded and his mouth turned upwards in the lazy smirk.

  "You're a direct one. I can respect that. I was looking forward to drawing this out, but let's just get right to the point."   A different shade of darkness shifts and vanishes inside the lair entrance, and then a harsh voice emits from it, shouting in Draconic. 
 

 "Somethings in the water! Flanking us! GET BACK!"  Badger pivoted and took a quick step forward, shooting at the creature to her right.  The second arrow out of her quiver was shaped differently from the rest.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 
Moved to X59, 5 foot step
Point Blank Shot, +1 attack/damage, Rapid Shot, +1 arrow, -2 attack, Flaming Longbow +1d6 fire damage

Arrow 1:
Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 31 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+14)[ 32 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 9 ]   +4 FE damage for 13 damage 
Fire Damage:  (1d6)[ 4 ] 

Arrow 2: Thunder Arrow
Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 30 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+14)[ 21 ] 
 
 Spoiler: Thunder Arrow 
Arrow, Thunder: Thunder arrows are tipped with
thunderstones (see Chapter 7 of the Player ’s
Handbook). A hit from a thunder arrow deals no
damage but triggers the thunderstone’s sonic attack.
Thunder arrows that miss should be treated as
attacks with a grenadelike weapon (see Chapter 8 of
the Player’s Handbook).

I don't know if the fire damage from the bow applies though so just to be safe I decided against rolling
 


Arrow 3:
Attack:  (1d20+9)[ 16 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+9)[ 29 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 4 ] 
Fire Damage:  (1d6)[ 3 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
The creature roars and thrashes in pain as two of the arrow's hit, one with the sizzling of fire-singed hide and one with the echoing clap of a detonating thunderstone. Beating wings and a writhing black tail rise from the water, enough for Jadeite and Surdrak to recognize it as a half-dragon alligator, much like the one they fought less than a week ago.

The will-o-wisp dives down to Natasha and attempts to electrocute her, an arc of lightning shooting from the center of its little sphere of light to Natasha's chest.

 
 Spoiler: Attack 
Attack:  (d20+16)[ 30 ] 
Damage:  (2d8)[ 8 ]  lightning.
 

 Natasha and Kheel are up. 
Illven
Kheel attempts to withdraw shrieking in shock as he notices the things in the water, starting to move.

 
 Spoiler 

Withdraw with flight to U58-V 59
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha's teeth clench and her knuckles turn white on the hilt of her daggers as the electricity arcs through her. She's all too aware of how exposed she is, out in front of the rest. She clicks the heels of her boots together and is suddenly a few steps away from the wisp, free to run back and join her companions... until her toe catches in the mire and she's flat on her face. She stands up shakily, covered from head to toe in the fragrant muck.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Well, it looks like Natasha's usefulness is greatly improved by flanking. So might as well head back and try to do that.

1.) Activate Anklet of translocation to move to Z52
2.) Dex check to move in soupy ground at full speed:  (1d20+4)[ 5 ] 
 EDIT: I actually don't know how far Natasha can get with that failed check. She'd like to double move to Z57 or Y58, if she is able. If not, 'away from the balls of lightning' is good enough. 😛 

Approval obtained from Coffee to edit: Using her boots as a standard action to stand from prone.
 
CoffeeIncluded
Kheel flies back to the others and flares out his wings, hissing as he strikes a defensive pose. Natasha tries to follow, but falls flat on her face with a splat. Green slime drips off her nose and chin as she staggers to her feet.

The other will-o-wisp swirls around Natasha tauntingly, vibrating in a high-pitched giggle. It then, in a flash, flies back into the lair.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Sora is up! Sorry about the delay; I flew back late last night.
 
Silverraptor
Sora reacts to Badger's yell and see's her shoot at the alligator. She then looks around to see the other one coming from the water. Sora then uses the amulet to throw a beetle at it.
 "There's a second one too!" 
She then focuses and casts Summon Monster 4 to bring forth a Celestial Giant Owl.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora reacts to Badger's yell and see's her shoot at the alligator. She then looks around to see the other one coming from the water. Sora then uses the amulet to throw a beetle at it.
 "There's a second one too!" 
She then focuses and casts Summon Monster 4 to bring forth a Celestial Giant Owl. 
 

A giant red stag beetle shoots out of the amber to clack its mandibles, buzz angrily, and strike out at the half-dragon alligator buried in the marsh, while with a bright flash of light an enormous pure white owl with light violet eyes appears, crying out towards the sky.

 
 Spoiler: Stag Beetle Attack 

Attack:  (d20+10)[ 12 ] 
Crit:  (d20+10)[ 23 ] 
Damage:  (4d6+9)[ 27 ] 
Crit damage:  (4d6+9)[ 21 ] 
 


The mandibles crack a thick branch in half with a loud snap and a spray of splinters, but miss the dragon entirely. There's a buzzing noise inside the lair, and then a deep chuckle.

 
 Spoiler: Anyone who knows Draconic 
Listen check please.
 


Meanwhile, with a ripple and a splash, the half dragon appears from the water, Powerful thick black legs with long claws sinks into the marsh and pull up a disturbingly twisted black scaled body. Water drips from unfurling wings and stubby horns sweep forward from a sunken face. It whips around to the Wyvern's Fangs, shudders, and sprays a gout of powerful acid from its mouth onto Badger, Sora, and Kheel

 
 Spoiler: Badger, Sora, and Kheel 
You all take  (6d8)[ 28 ]  acid damage, REFLEX SAVE DC 18 for half damage.
If you have evasion and make the save, take no damage.
Remember that you have Acid Resistance 20 because of Natasha's chosen buff.
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 


Surdrak is up. So are Jadeite and Severa, but I'll go for them tomorrow.
 
Illven
 
 Spoiler 

Listen check  (1d20+11)[ 29 ] 
Reflex save  (1d20+9)[ 11 ] 
 
Silverraptor
Sora quickly tries to dodge the worst of the Acid.
 
 Spoiler: Reflex 
 (1d20+4)[ 23 ] 
 


And she succeeds in avoiding the worst of it. What little acid that did hit drips down off her clothes harmlessly as the Acid resistance prevents it from doing any physical harm. The ground underneath her sizzles and hisses as the acid begins to pool on it for a moment, eating into the soil. Sora looks down at slight depression recently formed in the ground at her feet.
 "Damn, that was close!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Spoiler: Kheel 
You don't know what the will-o-wisp is saying, being unable to translate humming, but judging by Avir's remarks they're providing a...truly vile running commentary on the battle, and joking about what they plan to do with you and your friends once they've finished with you. What you understand makes you want to vomit.
 


Jadeite runs forward and claps his hands together, filling everyone with a sudden rush of energy. His banter is gone, and he doesn't even try to translate what he hears as he shouts,  "You'll be begging for that when we're done with you!" 
 
 Spoiler: Action 
Jadeite runs to Y56 and casts Haste (double movement, +1 to attacks, AC, and reflex saves) on everyone. It lasts 8 rounds.

Surdrak is up. I'll go for Severa tomorrow. Trying Tapu Fini on the Battle tree because **** status effects.
 
CoffeeIncluded
Severa whips out her bow and fires it three times at the half dragon who spewed acid.  "And you, beasts, are NOT citizens of Runite and NOT under protection of its laws!" 
 
 Spoiler: Attacks 
Rapid shot, because fighters get all the feats.
Attack:  (d20+11)[ 30 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+11)[ 12 ] 
Damage:  (d8+4)[ 9 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+4)[ 12 ]   (d8+4)[ 5 ] 

Attack:  (d20+11)[ 30 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+11)[ 19 ] 
Damage:  (d8+4)[ 8 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+4)[ 8 ]   (d8+4)[ 6 ] 

Attack:  (d20+8)[ 21 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+8)[ 17 ] 
Damage:  (d8+4)[ 6 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+4)[ 11 ]   (d8+4)[ 10 ] 
 


The three arrows pierce the half-dragon's hide as it thrashes and roars.
super dark33
Surdrak takes off to the air and directs a blast at the wounded halfdragator.

 
 Spoiler 
Mortalbane blast: regular ~nan~ damage  (1d20+8)[ 25 ] 
 (6d6)[ 27 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
The half-dragon rears back, roaring in pain as Surdrak's blast hits it right in its side. The blast seeps under its scales which wither and crack off into the swamp. The skin underneath is blackened, already rotting from the blast. It flies forward, ignoring the beetle as it moves in to tear at Surdrak with its sharp fangs.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 
First off, Sora's beetle gets an AoO against the half-dragon alligator. Then it bites Surdrak.
Attack:  (d20+15)[ 34 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+15)[ 28 ] 
Damage:  (2d8+16)[ 21 ] 
Crit Damage:  (2d8+16)[ 23 ] 

Badger's up!
 
CoffeeIncluded
The beetle snaps at the half dragon alligator as it goes by.

 
 Spoiler: AoO 

Attack:  (d20+10)[ 12 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+10)[ 18 ] 
Damage:  (4d6+9)[ 22 ] 
Crit damage:  (4d6+9)[ 20 ] 
 
Athedia
Badger leveled her bow and shot four arrows in quick procession at the half-dragon closest to her.   
 Spoiler: Attacks 
With Haste and Rapid Shot I get 4 attacks! +13/+9 Dex, +1 Haste, +1 WF, -2 RS =+13/+9
Damage is 1d8+ 1 magic +1 BPS for 1d8+2
Shooting at the one to the right

 1 
Attack:  (1d20+13)[ 26 ] 
Crit:   (1d20+13)[ 26 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+2)[ 7 ] 
 Rapid Shot 
Attack:  (1d20+13)[ 33 ] 
Crit:   (1d20+13)[ 16 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+2)[ 6 ] 
 2 
Attack:  (1d20+9)[ 13 ] 
Crit:   (1d20+9)[ 12 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+2)[ 8 ] 
 Haste Shot 
Attack:  (1d20+13)[ 27 ] 
Crit:   (1d20+13)[ 22 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+2)[ 9 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
The deformed half-dragon snatches Surdrak in its maw with deceptive speed and shakes violently. It bites down, acid dripping and burning into Surdrak's wounds as he feels his flesh twist and tear with every shake. And then suddenly the allogator's jaws go slack and he tumbles into the mud, which stops the sizzling. Surdrak looks up to see three arrows sticking out of the half-dragon, two in the neck and one buried in its eye, and scrambles backwards just in time to avoid being crushed as it topples over.

The visible will-o-wisp shrieks, a high pitched ringing noise, and flies forward to Natasha's face. She crosses her eyes to see the ball of light glow even brighter just before it electrocutes her.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Nice job taking down the half-dragon gator, Athedia. Here's he attack on Natasha.

Attack:  (d20+16)[ 28 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+16)[ 19 ] 
Damage:  (2d8)[ 9 ]  electric damage
Crit damage:  (2d8)[ 8 ]  electric damage

Natasha and Kheel are up.
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha narrowly avoids biting down on her tongue as she is electrocuted again. This time, the mud offers her better purchase and she is able to move freely. Next time anything drew near, she would be ready.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Move: to X55 (yay!)
Readied action to attack any enemy that moves within range. (Unlikely to happen, but didn't want to waste a standard.)
 
Illven
Kheel eyes the half dragon alligator dangerously, hunching over like a predator ready to strike.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

I'm going to delay. Ideally I'd want to engage the alligator with a full round melee attack if possible.
 
CoffeeIncluded
There's an eerie silence from inside the hollow of Avir's lair as the remaining combatants warily eye each other, waiting for someone else to make a move. It's silent, and still. A cloud passes overhead, and moonlight dimly filters through the trees.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Sora's up. Also, I just realized that I made the half dragons large when they're supposed to be huge. That didn't affect the stats or the outcome with the first half dragon but I fixed it with the other half dragon.

Also sorry about the delay! I just had my first day of second semester of second year of vet school today!
 
Silverraptor
Sora gets closer to Natasha, ready to run in if she gets wounded any more. She then Summons a celestial bison with Summon Monster 3.
Silverraptor
Sora's summons move towards their own targets with not physical indication from Sora. The beetle charges directly toward the Half-Dragon while the Giant Owl flies towards the wisp harassing Natasha.

 
 Spoiler: Summons Attack! 
Beetle Attack:  (1d20+10)[ 15 ] 
Critical:  (1d20+10)[ 29 ] 
Damage:  (4d6+9)[ 20 ] 

Owl Attack:  (1d20+7)[ 12 ] 
Critical:  (1d20+7)[ 24 ] 
Damage:  (1d6+4)[ 9 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
As a white bison with a shaggy sky blue mane appears and sinks up to its hocks in the swamp, the owl and beetle snap and claw at empty air.

The deformed half dragon steps forward and smashes the beetle into the mud with a massive splash. It then leaps onto Kheel, tearing into him with claws and teeth.

 
 Spoiler: Actions and other stuff; everyone please read  

The half dragon steps forward and full attacks. Don't forget the temporary HP and +1 AC thanks to haste

Tail attack on the summoned beetle:
Attack:  (d20+15)[ 19 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+15)[ 33 ] 
Damage:  (d12+16)[ 25 ] 
Crit damage:  (d12+16)[ 21 ] 

Bite and 2 claw attacks on Kheel:

Bite attack:  (d20+15)[ 28 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+15)[ 35 ] 
Damage:  (2d8+16)[ 24 ] 
Crit damage:  (2d8+16)[ 19 ] 

Claw attack:  (d20+9)[ 11 ] 
Crit confirm: (d20+9)[ 29 ] 
Damage:  (d8+8)[ 15 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+8)[ 13 ] 

I'll update the map when I get home. Thank you so much for being patient.

Also, I need a listen check from anyone who knows Draconic.

Also also,  Surdrak, Badges, Jadeite, and Severa are up.  I'll go for jadeite and severa later.
 
CoffeeIncluded
The other claw attack on Kheel:


Claw attack:  (d20+9)[ 11 ] 
Crit confirm: (d20+9)[ 27 ] 
Damage:  (d8+8)[ 10 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+8)[ 11 ] 
Illven
As the half-dragon bites down on Kheel, Kheel screeches in pain as it's stinger lashes out for the creature.

 
 Spoiler 

Stinger

 (1d20+12)[ 20 ] 
 (1d6+4)[ 10 ] 
 (1d20+12)[ 30 ] 
 (1d6+4)[ 8 ] 

If I hit, it has to make a fort save DC 17 or take
 (2d6)[ 6 ]  Con damage.
 
CoffeeIncluded
The half-dragon alligator clamps down onto Kheel and shakes him violently. Kheel is spit out, spiraling to the ground, and lashes out with his tail. One strike misses entirely, but the second one cuts into the half-dragon's shoulder. A burst of glitter then appears to shower over the beast.

 
 Spoiler: Saves and rolls 
Jadeite's listen. He also casts Glitterdust.
Listen:  (d20+4)[ 13 ] 

half dragon fort save:  (d20+10)[ 20 ] 
half dragon will save: (d20+6)[ 21 ] 
 
Athedia
Badger leveled an arrow at the other half dragon.   "Avir.  I will kill ALL your bastards.  I promise that." 
 
 Spoiler: Attack 
With Haste and Rapid Shot: 4 attacks.
+13/+9 Dex, +1 Haste, +1 WF, -2 RS =+13/+9
Damage is 1d8+ 1 magic +1 BPS+4 FE for 1d8+6
Shooting at the one to the right

1
Attack:  (1d20+13)[ 31 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+13)[ 18 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+6)[ 8 ] 

Rapid Shot
Attack:  (1d20+13)[ 22 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+13)[ 25 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+6)[ 9 ] 

2
Attack:  (1d20+9)[ 29 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+9)[ 12 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+6)[ 11 ] 

Haste Shot
Attack:  (1d20+13)[ 31 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+13)[ 24 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+6)[ 14 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: Forgot Fire Damage 
+1d6 Fire Damage since magic bow

1:  (1d6)[ 4 ] 
RS:  (1d6)[ 4 ] 
2:  (1d6)[ 5 ] 
Haste:  (1d6)[ 3 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Badger fires four arrows in quick succession straight into the half dragon's throat. Flames lick up its chin as it roars and slams it's head into the muck. It still stands, but its breathing is heavy and labored.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
nice. Surdrak is up. I'll go for severa after.
 
super dark33
Surdrak hovers closer to Sora and launches a mildly agitated blast at the remaining crocodile.

he mutters quietly about legs.

 
 Spoiler 
 (1d20+8)[ 16 ] 
 (6d6)[ 27 ]  mortalbane
 
CoffeeIncluded
The dark crimson ray of eldritch shoots from Surdrak's fingers and blasts right through the half-dragon's chest, slamming into the bark of a tree jutting out of an island several feet behind the twisted alligator and leaving it blackened and sizzling. The half-dragon slumps to the ground, motionless.

Severa shouts in relief as the second half dragon falls. She then turns on her heel and fires three more arrows at the will-o-wisp.

 
 Spoiler: Severa's attacks 

Attack:  (d20+11)[ 31 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+11)[ 18 ] 
Damage:  (d8+4)[ 11 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+4)[ 5 ] 

Attack:  (d20+11)[ 16 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+11)[ 31 ] 
Damage:  (d8+4)[ 12 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+4)[ 5 ] 

Attack:  (d20+8)[ 19 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+8)[ 15 ] 
Damage:  (d8+4)[ 10 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+4)[ 9 ] 
 


The will-o-wisp freezes just long enough for one arrow to strike right through its core. It shrieks, a horrified vibration, then flies inside the tree at top speed. For a moment things are eerily quiet.

 Natasha, Kheel, and Sora are up. Everyone make a listen check please. 

Jadeite listen:  (d20+4)[ 9 ] 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Spoiler: Listen DC 20, NOT KNOWING DRACONIC 
You hear a long sentence in Draconic. It sounds like a slightly rushed order.
 

 
 Spoiler: Listen DC 20, KNOWING DRACONIC 
You hear Avir shouting, muffled within his lair but still audible,    "Yes, that contract! Destroy it, now!"   
 
Illven
Kheel starts chattering in draconic

 
 Spoiler: Draconic 

&lt;Contract, Avir's planning to destory it. If he wants it gone, we want it right!?&gt;
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha backs up rapidly as the will o'wisp flies away, eager to get back on solid ground.
A little too rapidly, it appears, as she falls flat on her back. Now both sides of her are covered in the smooth, stinking muck.

Luckily, she's back on her feet in an instant, thanking the magic of her boots.

That luck seems to hold as she's on the owl in an instant with a grin.
 
 Spoiler: Actions 

1.) Move action: Failed with that glorious roll of a 2 in OOC.

2.) Swift action: Activate her boots of agile leaping to stand from prone.

3.) Move action 2: to the owl with a glorious nat 20.
 
Athedia
Badger ran over to Kheel and clambered onto him.   "Go after that Wisp.  Avir is in there." 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite claps his hand to his chest and shoots up into the air.  "Hes going to destroy the evidence!"  he shouts, translating for Kheel.  "We have little time!"  He then flies as fast as he can close to the mouth of the cavern.

Hearing this, Severa runs to Kheel and scrambles up his sided behind Badger.  "'Scuse me,"  she mutters out of reflexive was as she accidentally kicks the back of Badger's shin. The weight sinks onto Kheel uncomfortably but he's still able to get aloft.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone  
Surdrak, Kheel, and Sora's summons are up. I'll jpdate the map when I get home.
 
Illven
Kheel moves forward, stopping at the cave entrance to let his darkvision scan the cave ahead.

 
 Spoiler 

Double fly move to X41-Y42
 
super dark33
 If anyone wants, i can carry you by the entrence. 
 
 Spoiler 
moving closer to the cave, but waiting on anyone to wish to be taken there.
 
CoffeeIncluded
Surdrak takes to the air, waiting for Sora to arrive before heading off to follow the others. Jadeite takes off over the water, but even weighed down both Kheel and the owl make it over the water to the great tree.

Cool, damp, fetid air wafts up from the opening to the lair. The smell of rotting meat is slightly sweet, in a sickening way.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Badger is up. Map is updated.
 
Athedia
Badger knocked an specialized arrow in her bow and gestured for the others to follow her, stepping as softly as possible.

 
 Spoiler: Move silently/Hide 
MS:  (1d20+4)[ 5 ] 
Hide:  (1d20+4)[ 5 ] 

Also prepping a thunderstone arrow and only using 1 movement so that if I see something I can fire
 
Athedia
Badger heard her foot collide against a root, but by that time her eyes had adjusted slightly to the dark.  She saw the black on black of Avir with the slight reflected light of the wisps.  Wasting no time she released the arrow from her bow.

 
 Spoiler 
Bonuses: +4 damage from FE

Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 34 ]   If it misses it lands in square  (1d8)[ 2 ]  with square 9 being in the center.
Damage:  (1d6+5)[ 7 ]  /2
Fire:  (1d6+4)[ 10 ] 

Each creature within a 10-foot-radius spread must make a DC 15 Fortitude save or be deafened for 1 hour. A deafened creature, in addition to the obvious effects, takes a –4 penalty on initiative and has a 20% chance to miscast and lose any spell with a verbal component that it tries to cast
 
CoffeeIncluded
Badger hops off of Kheel and runs into the cavern. It's dark and damp, significantly cooler than outside and reeking of the sickly sweet smell of rotting meat. There's a loud crunch of dried bone beneath Badger's feet, and she looks up to see the lights of the will-o-wisps shining from the far side of the cavern, up a slope. The light reflects off the low roof, the water that bubbles up between the roots in the center of the hollow, and the shiny black of Avir's scales that poke above the waterline.

He rises up above the waterline, inhales deeply, and shoots a gout of acid right at Badger.

 
 Spoiler: Breath weapon 
Avir readied a breath weapon, and Badger's at the very edge of his range.
Breath weapon:  (12d4)[ 32 ]  acid damage, reflex save DC 23 for half damage. Don't forget the Mass Acid Resistance 20.
 


Badger retaliates by firing an arrow straight at his open mouth. It hits the roof of his mouth, and explodes right in his face. The flash of fire and echoing crack of the thunderstone ring throughout the lair as he rears back, roaring in agony. As he roars and falls into the water with a splash, a buzzing fills Badger's ears and a cloud of stinging insects seem to fall from the roots of the great tree that interlace above her to swarm around her.

 
 Spoiler: Saves and actions 
Avir's fort save:  (d20+15)[ 16 ]  Holy ****, he's deaf for an hour.
Badger must also make a dc 15 fort save or take  (3d6)[ 6 ]  damage, fort save for half.

I moved Badger but will update the rest of the map tomorrow. Night!
 


NATASHA AND KHEEL ARE UP.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha climbs carefully off of Sora's owl and moves into the cavern briefly illuminated by Badger's arrow.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Move action 1: Get off of the owl

Move action 2: Move to AD112

Hey, at least she didn't fall on her face again!
 
Illven
Kheel flies around intending to avoid the dragon, while preparing to come at it from around the side.

 
 Spoiler 

Double move to S97-T 98
 
CoffeeIncluded
Natasha slips off the owl and runs into the cave as Kheel, with Severa still on his back, flies over the fetid muck that makes up the base of the cavern. At the sound of Avir's roaring and thrashing, one of the will-o-wisps floats a little close to investigate, and can now be seen clearly.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Sora and her summons are up.
 
Silverraptor
Sora grabs onto Suradrak and allows him to carry her inside. Her 2 summons that can fly also fly into the cave.
CoffeeIncluded
Surdrak picks up Sora and flies over to the cavern, the spidery appendages touching the water and propelling him along. He drops Sora off at the mouth of the lair and hangs in the air just behind her. Behind him the bison sits and waits while the shell of the beetle bobs through the water.

Avir leaps out of the water. roaring in fury as he rams his horns into Khel and bites down, trying to bring both him and Severa to earth.

 
 Spoiler: Attack 
Avir attacks Kheel; no AoO because they're the same size and have the same threat range.

Attack:  (d20+24)[ 43 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+24)[ 42 ] 
Damage:  (2d6+6)[ 11 ] 
Crit damage:  (2d6+6)[ 8 ] 
 


That could have been bad. Jadeite, Surdrak, Severa, and Badger are up!
CoffeeIncluded
  "Kheel! Stay in the air!"   Jadeite snarls and thrusts his hands in the air with a shout of,  "Let's see how you like being pinned down, dragon!"  Dark tentacles burst out of the muck and snare around Avir.

 
 Spoiler: Black Tentacles 
Jadeite's pulling out the big guns.

Jadeite Grapple:  (d20+16)[ 19 ] 
Avir Grapple:  (d20+29)[ 38 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Avir is off the ground, and the ends of the tendrils grab his legs and slip off with a powerful beat of his wings. Severa leaps off Kheel and tries to land between Kheel's shoulder blades to drive her greatsword into the back of his neck.

 
 Spoiler: Severa Charge attack 
Jump:  (d20+24)[ 42 ] 
Attack:  (d20+15)[ 23 ]  Actually 24 because of Heroes Feast and Haste
Crit confirm:  (d20+15)[ 34 ] 
Damage:  (2d6+6)[ 14 ] 
Crit damage:  (2d6+6)[ 18 ] 
 


With a cry of fury Severa leaps off of Avir, her sword raised above her head. She brings it down in a wide swinging arc and Avir roars in agony as she cleaves open the side of his neck, peeling back scales and a layer of muscle.

 Surdrak and Badger are up. 
super dark33
Surdrak closes in and launches an electricity carrying blast at Avir.

He calls upon his internal void to close his wounds

 
 Spoiler 
Activating fiendish resilience as a free action.

Eldritch blast:

 (1d20+10)[ 30 ]  attack
 (4d6)[ 15 ]  base dmg
 (2d6)[ 7 ]  mortalbane
 (2d6)[ 10 ]  lightning
 
Athedia
Badger aimed her bow at Avir again before looking over at the Will'o'Wisps.  She cursed to herself.  She wanted to focus on him, but the wisp's were the bigger danger.   Aiming she quickly released 3 shots toward the creature, the first of which had a small flask attached just behind the arrow head.

 
 Spoiler: Attack 
Attack=+14/+14/+11 w/ haste.  Damage is 1d8+1+1d6 unless a buff adds to damage as well, 1 alchemist arrow  http://alcyius.com/dndtools/items/ar...-93/index.html 

Attack (Haste):  (1d20+14)[ 33 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+14)[ 25 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 6 ] 
Fire:  (1d6)[ 5 ] 

Attack 1:  (1d20+14)[ 31 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+14)[ 24 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 2 ] 
Fire:  (1d6)[ 2 ] 

Attack 2:  (1d20+11)[ 13 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+11)[ 17 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 6 ] 
Fire:  (1d6)[ 4 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Two of Badger's arrows hit the will-o-wisp dead center, and it lets out a horrific shriek before moving forward. At the same time, Surdrak launches another sickly ray that punches a fist-sized hole straight though Avir's wing. He roars, and then snarls,  "Go and DROWN!"  He stomps his feet, and suddenly water surges in from the outside, washing over Surdrak, Sora, and Badger before just as suddenly retreating and trying to take them back with its retreating tide.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Surdrak, Sora, and Badger, I need you to make a strength or balance check please, whicever is higher.

Also, Natasha and Kheel are up.
 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: balance 
balance:  (1d20+4)[ 11 ] 
 
Silverraptor
 
 Spoiler: Balance 
Strength is -2. No way would that ever have been the roll.😛
 (1d20+2)[ 15 ] 
 
super dark33
 
 Spoiler: Roll. will him flying have any effect? 
 (1d20+3)[ 14 ]  Balance
 
Illven
Kheel will five foot step to S97-T98 before attempting to stab Avir, Kheel's draconic heritage telling him just where to strike to go through the scales.

 
 Spoiler 

Attempting the emerald razor maneuver from Kheel's martial spirit feat.

This is a touch attack with the stinger
 (1d20+10)[ 16 ] 
 (1d6+4)[ 7 ] 

If Avir is hit, he must make a DC 17 fort save, or take  (2d6)[ 10 ]  con damage.
 
CoffeeIncluded
The wave crashes over Badger, Surdrak, and Sora. Although Sora is able to dig in her boots and stand her ground, Badger and Surdrak find themselves knocked down by the force of the muddy water and dragged back. By the time the wave subsides, Badger is left on her hands and knees in the shallow water at the mouth of the cavern, while Surdrak is bobbing in the deeper waters just outside.

Kheel meanwhile strikes out at Avir, slicing his barbed tail down the dragon's face. He rears back and roars instinctively.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Badger and Surdrak were pushed 20 feet back and are knocked prone. Surdrak is in deep water, Badger is in shallow water.

Avir's fort save:  (d20+15)[ 19 ] 

Natasha is up!
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha sprints forward as fast as she can, her eyes locked on the dragon's glistening black hide.

Unfortunately, she is so focused on the beast that she fails to notice that the ground once again grows soft.

She falls to the ground with a thump, wishing she had worn more practical shoes.
 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Attempting to use the "run" action to U100.
If she fails her dex check again, she will be prone in U102

 (1d20+4)[ 7 ]  vs DC 10
 
CoffeeIncluded
Natasha rushes forward, her daggers out and ready strike. But her feet stick in the mud and before she can right herself she falls forward, her face splatting in the foul-smelling muck. The smell of iron tinges her nostrils.

The other will-o-wisp is nowhere to be seen, although its faint glow can be seen emanating from the chamber beyond. There's a sudden crash.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Sorry about that; I had the Midwestern Vet Conference this past weekend and I'm in exam hell; I have clinical oncology tomorrow, respiratory Friday, and next week dermatology Monday and GI Friday. But I'm still here and I hope you all are too! How are you? Super Dark, are you feeling better?

Sora is up by the way.
 
Silverraptor
Sora runs into the cave, going slightly to the left. Close enough so she would be able to assist anyone near Avir. (Tile 105, T)

The Beetle flies in and charges straight for Avir. The owl flies in behind it but deviates to go after the wisp. The Bison will attempt to swim across to the cave mouth opening as quickly as it can.
CoffeeIncluded
Sora dashes forward as the bison charges into the water and begins to swim through the much towards the entrance of Avir's lair. The cleric manages to almost make it to Natasha just in time to see Avir whip his head around, sink his teeth around Severa's midsection, and fling her off his back into the mass of writhing tentacles. Severa cries out in pain as his jaws crush her armor with a crunching of metal and bone, and although she nearly makes it out of the tentacles she's too stunned from the blow to fully pull herself free. He then turns and unleashes a flurry of blows onto Kheel, battering him with wings and tail.

And then, finally, Avir steps forward to the prone Natasha, leaning over her body as he looks up to lock eyes with Badger. He gives her a feral taunting grin as he slams his claws into the back of Natasha's skull, digging into her scalp and drawing blood as he shoves her head deeper into the muck that's halfway between water and land, cutting off her air as he begins to drown her.

 
 Spoiler: Rolls 

Bison swim"  (d20+6)[ 25 ] 

Avir bite on Severa (Power Attack -4/+4):  (d20+20)[ 40 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+20)[ 26 ] 
Damage:  (2d6+10)[ 17 ] 
Crit damage:  (2d6+10)[ 13 ] 

Severa Balance:  (d20+2)[ 11 ] 

Severa Grapple:  (d20+11)[ 30 ] 
Tentacles Grapple:  (d20+16)[ 30 ] 

Avir Wing 1 on Kheel (Power Attack -3/+3):  (d20+19)[ 26 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 24 ] 
Damage:  (d6+6)[ 10 ] 
Crit damage:  (d6+6)[ 8 ] 

Avir Wing 2 on Kheel (Power Attack -3/+3):  (d20+19)[ 26 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 35 ] 
Damage:  (d6+6)[ 7 ] 
Crit damage:  (d6+6)[ 8 ] 

Avir Tail Slap on Kheel (Power Attack -3/+3):  (d20+19)[ 34 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 20 ] 
Damage:  (d8+9)[ 14 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+9)[ 16 ] 

Avir Claw 1 on Natasha (she has a -4 to AC because she's prone; Power Attack -3/+3):  (d20+19)[ 36 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 32 ] 
Damage:  (d8+6)[ 14 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+6)[ 11 ] 
Grapple:  (d20+29)[ 39 ] 

Avir Claw 2 on Natasha:  (d20+19)[ 22 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 33 ] 
Damage:  (d8+6)[ 11 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+6)[ 12 ] 
Grapple:  (d20+29)[ 42 ] 
 

 I need two grapple checks from Natasha. Also, Jadeite, Surdrak, Severa, and Badger are all up. 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Sora dashes forward as the bison charges into the water and begins to swim through the much towards the entrance of Avir's lair. The cleric manages to almost make it to Natasha just in time to see Avir whip his head around, sink his teeth around Severa's midsection, and fling her off his back into the mass of writhing tentacles. Severa cries out in pain as his jaws crush her armor with a crunching of metal and bone, and although she nearly makes it out of the tentacles she's too stunned from the blow to fully pull herself free. He then turns and unleashes a flurry of blows onto Kheel, battering him with wings and tail.

And then, finally, Avir steps forward to the prone Natasha, leaning over her body as he looks up to lock eyes with Badger. He gives her a feral taunting grin as he slams his claws into the back of Natasha's skull, digging into her scalp and drawing blood as he shoves her head deeper into the muck that's halfway between water and land, cutting off her air as he begins to drown her. 
 

Badger watched in horror as Natasha's head was engulfed in Avir's claws.  Struggling to her feet she managed to let loose one arrow, screaming ineffectively in rage at the deafened monster.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 
Stand from Prone.  Move Action

Attack:  (1d20+16)[ 20 ] 
Crit:  (1d20+16)[ 29 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+3)[ 10 ]  I have FE Dragon
Fire:  (1d6)[ 6 ] 

Also using the Trick (Hateful Attack)
Hateful Attack (Ex): The Ranger can use this trick as a free action when he makes an attack against one of his favored enemies. The Ranger doubles the threat range of his weapon for this attack. This does not stack with other abilities that increase a weaponâ€™s threat range.
 


The arrow flew wide, completely missing Avir.   "Stop that! Let her go!"   Badger knew she couldn't be heard, but felt the need to shout anyway.
super dark33
Surdrak attempts to fly as fast as he can back into the action, moving as far as he can take himself.

 
 Spoiler 
Do i need any checks?

Also, Surdrak is planning on going melee to Eldritch Glaive him away.
 
CoffeeIncluded
Avir merely laughs as the arrow bounces off of his hide. Surdrak propels himself out of the water with a splash and races towards the dragon as quickly as he can. Meanwhile the will-o-wisp in sight floats to meat the celestial owl and attempts to electrocute it.

While all this happens, another cloud of stinging biting insects rises from the bog to engulf Sora and Surdrak.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

Will-o-wisp attack:  (d20+16)[ 24 ]  touch
Crit:  (d20+16)[ 17 ] 
Damage:  (2d6)[ 9 ]  electric, subtract the electric resistance

Surdrak and Sora take  (3d6)[ 10 ]  damage from the insects; DC15 fort save for half damage.
 


Map is updated, Natasha and Kheel are up.
CoffeeIncluded
 "Severa!"  Jadeite throws his arms to his sides and the tentacles recede back into the murky water with barely a ripple. Severa plummets with a splash, the dark water turning darker with her blood. But she grips her greatsword and slowly rises, pushing herself into a standing position as her knuckles tighten around the hilt of her blade.

 "IN THE NAME OF RUNITE, DIE YOU BEAST!" 

And then Severa rushes forward, screaming a war cry as she charges Avir again. Meanwhile, Jadeite runs to where the will-o-wisps are and thrusts his hands forward, where a shower of glitter falls upon the first will-o-wisp.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 
Severa charges. Jadeite drops the tentacles, then moves forward and casts Sudden Quicken Glitterdust on the closer wisp.

Severa attack:  (d20+16)[ 27 ] 
Crit:  (d20+16)[ 27 ] 
Damage:  (2d6+6)[ 12 ] 
Crit Damage:  (2d6+6)[ 11 ] 

Will save for the wisp:  (d20+9)[ 22 ] 
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha thrashes in Avir's grip, trying to get away or even to steal a breath of precious air as the mud forces its way into her nostrils.

 
 Spoiler: Escape artist 

Because why not try this one?
Escape artist:  (1d20+5)[ 24 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Avir simply laughs as Natasha struggles to break free, her hair tangling in his claws and tearing open her scalp even more.

Meanwhile, the second will-o-wisp is still out of sight, but a dull splat of something falling into mud suddenly echoes from the chamber.

 
 Spoiler: Avir's grapple 
 (d20+29)[ 33 ] 
 

 Sora is up. 
Illven
Kheel roars in rage, attempting to distract Avir from his friend as he moves to pummel Avir with a variety of natural weapons.

 
 Spoiler 

Sting
 (1d20+11)[ 17 ] 
 (1d6+4)[ 8 ] 
Crit confirm
 (1d20+11)[ 19 ] 
 (1d6+4)[ 5 ] 

Bite
 (1d20+9)[ 14 ] 
 (2d8+4)[ 14 ] 
Crit confirm
 (1d20+9)[ 24 ] 
 (2d8+4)[ 10 ] 

Talon 1
 (1d20+9)[ 17 ] 
 (2d6+4)[ 12 ] 
Crit confirm
 (1d20+9)[ 19 ] 
 (2d6+4)[ 13 ] 

Talon 2
 (1d20+9)[ 26 ] 
 (2d6+4)[ 16 ] 
Crit confirm
 (1d20+9)[ 21 ] 
 (2d6+4)[ 9 ] 
 
Silverraptor
Sora glances over at Suradrak to measure distance between him and her before relocating around Avir (R 101). She then stop and puts her hands to her amulet which glows. The glow then passes to both her hands and rests in them as she bends over, concentrating on the light for a moment, before whisking her hands back up into the air and the glow blasts away from her in all directions, only to fade out 20 feet from her.
 "Holy Smite!" 
 
 Spoiler: Holy smite 
 (4d8)[ 14 ] 
Avir must make an DC 18 save or be blinded.
 


The Beetle full attacks Avir and the owl full attacks the wisp.
CoffeeIncluded
A brilliant light illuminates Sora and suddenly shoots outwards, detonating outwards in a white hot flash. Avir rears back with a roar of pain and attempts to cover his eyes.

 
 Spoiler: Will save 
 (d20+12)[ 13 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Avir tries to cover his eyes but it's too late. When the light fades his eyes are glazed and unseeing. He's not only blind, but also deaf.

  "RRWAAARRGGHH!!! NO!!!"   He thrashes around in agony, slamming his claws into Natasha until she's lying unconscious and drowning in the mud, and then turns his focus onto Severa who has stabbed him again and again before backing up.

 
 Spoiler: Actions  



Avir bite on Severa (Power Attack -4/+4):  (d20+20)[ 40 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+20)[ 36 ] 
Damage:  (2d6+10)[ 15 ] 
Crit damage:  (2d6+10)[ 13 ] 

miss on 1:  (d2)[ 2 ] 

Avir Wing 1 on Kheel (Power Attack -3/+3):  (d20+19)[ 39 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 37 ] 
Damage:  (d6+6)[ 8 ] 
Crit damage:  (d6+6)[ 7 ] 
miss on 1:  (d2)[ 1 ] 

Avir Wing 2 on Kheel (Power Attack -3/+3):  (d20+19)[ 37 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 22 ] 
Damage:  (d6+6)[ 12 ] 
Crit damage: [roll[d6+6[/roll]
miss on 1:  (d2)[ 1 ] 

Avir Tail Slap on Kheel (Power Attack -3/+3): (d20+19)[34]
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 36 ] 
Damage:  (d8+9)[ 10 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+9)[ 15 ] 

miss on 1:  (d2)[ 1 ] 

Avir Claw 1 on Natasha NONLETHAL (she has a -4 to AC because she's prone; Power Attack -3/+3):  (d20+19)[ 23 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 28 ] 
Damage:  (d8+6)[ 13 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+6)[ 8 ] 
miss on 1:  (d2)[ 1 ] 

Avir Claw 2 on Natasha NONLETHAL:  (d20+19)[ 36 ] 
Crit confirm:  (d20+19)[ 27 ] 
Damage:  (d8+6)[ 12 ] 
Crit damage:  (d8+6)[ 7 ] 
miss on 1:  (d2)[ 1 ] 
 


Badger, Surdrak, jadeite, and severa are up.
super dark33
Surdrak covered his eyes, not taking any chances from the spell, but after Avir's scream was heared, he floated towards the dragon, forming a hafted blade with his blast to strike at him twice

 
 Spoiler: Eldritch Infused Mortalbane Glaive 

 (1d20+11)[ 14 ] 
 (8d6)[ 6 ][ 1 ][ 5 ][ 5 ][ 6 ][ 6 ][ 1 ][ 6 ](36)  4d6 regular, 2d6 mortalbane, 2d6 fire, fresh out of infused charges, 2 mortalbanes remain.

Attacking touch AC

 (1d20+6)[ 16 ] 
 (8d6)[ 1 ][ 5 ][ 1 ][ 1 ][ 1 ][ 4 ][ 1 ][ 2 ](16) 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Surdrak laughs as he slashes into Avir again and again. Smoke trails from his spear as he Repeatedly impulses the black dragon.

Severa pulls herself up, gasping for breath from sheer pain. Her armor is dented and pierced in places from Avir's teeth, blood stains the metal plates and runs down her body, and her arm is gouged and rapidly swelling up. But still she staggers forward.  "I...said...DIE!"  She strikes.

 
 Spoiler: Severa's attacks 

Severa attack:  (d20+14)[ 22 ] 
Crit:  (d20+14)[ 28 ] 
Damage:  (2d6+6)[ 12 ] 
Crit Damage:  (2d6+6)[ 10 ] 


Severa attack 2:  (d20+9)[ 19 ] 
Crit:  (d20+9)[ 14 ] 
Damage:  (2d6+6)[ 8 ] 
Crit Damage:  (2d6+6)[ 17 ] 
 
Athedia
Badger took a quick step forward, anger blazing in her eyes.  Raising the bow she focused all the pain she had kept inside her for years, all the hope that Natasha represented.  All the suffering Avir had threatened on the two of them.  No-one would take away this one piece of joy.  She didn't even feel her hands moving as she loosed 4 arrows from her bow.   "Burn." 
 
 Spoiler: Attack 
Hateful Attack (Ex): The Ranger can use this trick as a free action when he makes an attack against one of his favored enemies. The Ranger doubles the threat range of his weapon for this attack. This does not stack with other abilities that increase a weapon's threat range.

Using that 4 times

Using Rapid Shot as well

Attack 1:
Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 30 ]  Threatens on a 33 or 34
Crit:  (1d20+14)[ 21 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 8 ] 
Fire:  (1d6)[ 4 ] 

Attack 2:
Attack:  (1d20+9)[ 18 ]  Threatens on a 28 or 29
Crit:  (1d20+14)[ 32 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 7 ] 
Fire:  (1d6)[ 4 ] 

Haste:
Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 27 ]  Threatens on a 33 or 34
Crit:  (1d20+14)[ 19 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 7 ] 
Fire:  (1d6)[ 6 ] 

Rapidshot:
Attack:  (1d20+14)[ 34 ]  Threatens on a 33 or 34
Crit:  (1d20+14)[ 25 ] 
Damage:  (1d8+1)[ 4 ] 
Fire:  (1d6)[ 4 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Avir's unseeing eyes go wide as three of the arrows slam into his throat. He gurgles, and screams in utter denial.   "No! NO! You cannot kill me! I am Avir! I am a dragon you cannot--"  

But then the flames went off, burning the inside and setting the acid producing organs on fire.  He thrashed in pain, the fire in his mouth destroying his vocal cords and preventing any sound.  Badger ignored his dying motions and rushed past him, under the claws pawing at the air, under the belly of the dying beast.  She grabbed Natasha and pulled her away, letting Avir's corpse splash into the mud behind her.  Cradling the rogue she gently pushed the hair away from Natasha's face.   "Please.  Be okay." 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite laughs in triumph as Avir falls. He points to the nearer will-o-wisp and shouts,  "Your dragon is dead! Leave now if you don't wish to join him!"  while shooting four missiles at the mote of light.

 
 Spoiler: Damage and intimidate 

Magic Missile Damage:  (4d4+4)[ 15 ] 
Jadeite intimidate:  (d20)[ 15 ] 
Will-o-wisp opposed intiimidate:  (d20+6)[ 17 ] 
 


Meanwhile, Badger pushes Avir's claws off of Natasha to find her coughing and wounded, her mouth full of mud, but barely conscious.
CoffeeIncluded
The will-o-wisp trembles in place but doesn't break and flee, at least not yet.

 Natasha and Kheel are up.  
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha coughs out a thick wad of mud and smiles weakly.  "As okay as I can be after being squished by a dragon."  She struggles to her feet and limps off in the direction of the last wisp.

 
 Spoiler: Actions 

1.) Move action: Stand from prone
2.) Move action: Walk to AA102
Dex check to move, DC 10  (1d20+4)[ 20 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Natasha wipes some of the mud off her shirt but merely succeeds in smearing it around a bit more.

 Kheel is up.  
Illven
With Avir down, Kheel moves towards the last enemy cautiously.

 
 Spoiler 

AA94, to AB 95 and taking a total defense action.
 
CoffeeIncluded
The will-o-wisp stills at the sight of the advancing party, no longer bobbing up and down in the air but sort of shuddering in place. It then flees back to the cavern where the other will-o-wisp is.

 Sora is up. I'll ipdate he map when I get home.   
Silverraptor
Sora hurries over to Natasha to heal her. In the mean time, the beetle flies to the back room while the owl continues its attack on the wisp.

(Cure Moderate Wounds:  (2d8+8)[ 18 ] )

 
 Spoiler: Owl Attack 
Claw 1:  (1d20+7)[ 18 ] 
Claw 2:  (1d20+7)[ 12 ] 
Bite:  (1d20+2)[ 7 ] 

Claw Damage 1:  (1d6+4)[ 9 ] 
Claw Damage 2:  (1d6+4)[ 8 ] 
Bite Damage:  (1d8+2)[ 4 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
As Sora ducks under the still twitching corpse of Avir to close the worst of Natasha's wounds, the owl she summoned strikes in vain at the will-o-wisp.

 Avir *would* be next, but he's dead. Surdrak, Jadeite, and Severa are up. Sorry it took this long to post;
 I have a cardio exam Monday.  
CoffeeIncluded
Severa gets up and chugs a potion as she wades her way across the shallow stagnant pool. Jadeite flies past her and readies a spell.

 
 Spoiler: Healing 
 (3d8+3)[ 23 ] 
 

 Surdrak is up. 
super dark33
Surdrak flies over by the wisp to strike it with his eldritch glaive.

 
 Spoiler 

 (1d20+10)[ 27 ] 
 (4d6)[ 14 ] 
 (1d20+5)[ 16 ] 
 (4d6)[ 11 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Surdrak rushes out of the dissipating cloud of stinging biting flies and slices his glaive right through the will-o-wisp. Curling shadows cleave the little mote of light in two, and with a high-pitched shriek both halves pop like a soap bubble and vanish.

 Natasha and Kheel are up. 
Illven
Kheel so far away, has little recourse but to take to the skies eager to catch up with the floating ball of light.

 
 Spoiler 

Kheel will double move to AD 85, AE 86
 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha hauls herself to her feet and dashes after the glowing orb.

 
 Spoiler:  actions 

Double move to AE94.

Dex check to walk:  (1d20+4)[ 10 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
Seeing Kheel and Natasha run towards it with fangs, blades, and killing intent, with the rest of the party not far behind, the final will-o-wisp flees out the back of the cavern. It floats up a thin black slit of night sky, and blends in with the few visible stars before vanishing into the swamp.

 Combat is over. 
super dark33
Surdrak silently flies over to the Dragon's corpse and begins to butcher it for parts.
Athedia
Badger stood up leveling her bow at Surdrak.   "No.  We need the corpse intact.  We are not base scavengers." 
Silverraptor
Sora looks around the cave some more to see if there was anything more to Avir's Lair.
CoffeeIncluded
 "We need whatever evidence we can collect first,"  Severa says, chugging another potion.  "And Badger, what was it you said about surviving a minute again?" 

Now that Avir is dead, Surdrak can get up close and see where his face is sunken in like the faces of all black dragons as they age, the skin and scales stretching tight over his skull. There's not much fat and it's tricky to peel back the hide. but with meticulous work and time it can definitely be done. Assuming Badger would let him. Which, given the look on her face, doesn't seem likely.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I need to know where you're going to describe what it is you find. Also, search checks!
 
super dark33
 Ok. Then you carry this entire thing back to the city. 

Surdrak flies off to check the back of the cavern.
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha limps around the water to check the left wall of the cavern.  "You know, they'll be able to tell he's a dragon whether he has his skin or not,"  she says to Badger.  "Maybe some good should come from that monster, now he's dead." 
 
 Spoiler: Searching 

Searching the general area around P94 or so.
Search check:  (1d20+2)[ 22 ] 
 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Ok. Then you carry this entire thing back to the city. 

Surdrak flies off to check the back of the cavern. 
 


 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
  "We need whatever evidence we can collect first,"  Severa says, chugging another potion.  "And Badger, what was it you said about surviving a minute again?" 

Now that Avir is dead, Surdrak can get up close and see where his face is sunken in like the faces of all black dragons as they age, the skin and scales stretching tight over his skull. There's not much fat and it's tricky to peel back the hide. but with meticulous work and time it can definitely be done. Assuming Badger would let him. Which, given the look on her face, doesn't seem likely.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
I need to know where you're going to describe what it is you find. Also, search checks!
 
 
 


 "I said you might last two.  We killed him in under a minute anyway, so...your point?"  She lowered the bow and stored it in her quiver.

 "And they could say we got the head and skin from anywhere. And if we can't bring down Cesare, who is to say he won't raise him from the hide?" 
Athedia
Badger went to search the other side of the cavern where the wisp's had gone.

 
 Spoiler: Search 
Search:  (1d20)[ 17 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger went to search the other side of the cavern where the wisp's had gone.

 
 Spoiler: Search 
Search: [roll0]
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Badger 


Badger swims across the dark water and heads towards the right side of Avir's lair. The ground beneath her feet is higher and drier than anywhere else, unnaturally so given the dark and dank conditions and the swamp around them. Avir must have used some of his innate magic to alter this area of his lair.

The first thing she notices is the enormous pile of treasure--mostly an assortment of coins--not only minted in Runite but also forged in the other Kyarian nations, Almir, Laria, her home of Tobeem, all the southern islands...Badger feels that if she sifts through the coins long enough she'll even find some from Alorca and Orrent, on the other side of the world. There are other things here too (gems, potions, memoirs of conquests seized and battles won) but it's the coins that strike her. Runite is rapidly becoming a global city. Only here could the whole world be represented in a dragon's lair.

The second thing to grab Badger's attention is the furniture on the other side of the cavern. There is a fine mahogany desk and table, with matching chairs. There is a quill on the table, and a couple of papers. None of the furniture looks well worn.

The third thing badger Notices are he papers scattered on the ground next to the table. Some are torn. Some lie in damp water, their ink slowly bleeding into the puddles. Others are inhastily arranged piles of tinder with things drills of smoke arising from curling blackening edges.
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha limps around the water to check the left wall of the cavern.  "You know, they'll be able to tell he's a dragon whether he has his skin or not,"  she says to Badger.  "Maybe some good should come from that monster, now he's dead." 
 
 Spoiler: Searching 

Searching the general area around P94 or so.
Search check: [roll0]
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Natasha 

Natasha needs to swim a little longer, blocking out fears of things grabbing her dragging her down. But the lair has become much quieter, at least for the moment. The water extends further into this fork of the cavern and the muddy land rises gently from the black water. There are several deep gouges in the mud, as if something slid up here, or repeatedly clawed into the earth. Natasha reaches out for something to pull herself up from the water and closes her fingers around a cold rubbery hand.

It belongs to a woman, a half-Orc, probably poor by the state of what's left of her clothes, someone nobody important would miss. Her eyes are milky white, her rotting face locked in expression of abject terror. Her arms are broken, her legs missing, her belly torn open by either claws or teeth, their scattered contents a stinking stain on the soggy ground. There are a couple other young women here, Natasha slowly realizes. They're all in a similar state, and all of them are poor, marginalized, beneath the notice of people like her mother.

It's here, as Natasha looks around in horror, that the ringing in her ears fades and she hears a low growl.

 OOC: If this is too much please let me know and I can change it.  
]
 
Athedia
Badger rushed to the papers, putting out the ones on fire and rescuing the others from the water.   "Kheel! I need to keep these safe!" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Spoiler: DM 

Natasha's mind races incoherently through emotions: shock, fear, disgust-  but one train of thought stands out above the rest: This is Avir. This is what he does- the kind of monster he is.

  This could have been Badger.  

And then she hears the growl and drops the long-dead hand back into the mud like it had burned her.
 
Illven
Kheel will start sniffing the air like a scaled dog as he starts exploring the cavern.

 
 Spoiler 

Would scent help in anyway. Determine which areas Avir spent the most amount of time?

Otherwise  (1d20-2)[ 6 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Illven 
 Kheel will start sniffing the air like a scaled dog as he starts exploring the cavern.

 
 Spoiler 

Would scent help in anyway. Determine which areas Avir spent the most amount of time?

Otherwise [roll0]
 
 
 

The stench of Avir--the ozone crackling of arcane energy, the smell of swamp and rot--fills the entire cavern. It's everywhere.


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
  
 Spoiler: DM 

Natasha's mind races incoherently through emotions: shock, fear, disgust-  but one train of thought stands out above the rest: This is Avir. This is what he does- the kind of monster he is.

  This could have been Badger.  

And then she hears the growl and drops the long-dead hand back into the mud like it had burned her.
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: Natasha 

Natasha turns around, expecting to see a newborn half-dragon already conditioned to obey Avir's every command.

Instead she finds herself looking into the matted and emaciated face of a black-furred panther lying on hr side in the muck. Her formerly glossy coat is crusted with mud and filth, and her ribs poke out from where the fur is matted down. She growls again as Natasha approaches, but there isn't much fight left in her. And now Natasha can see why. Her legs are broken, and her belly is swollen...
 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The stench of Avir--the ozone crackling of arcane energy, the smell of swamp and rot--fills the entire cavern. It's everywhere.


 
 Spoiler: Natasha 

Natasha turns around, expecting to see a newborn half-dragon already conditioned to obey Avir's every command.

Instead she finds herself looking into the matted and emaciated face of a black-furred panther lying on hr side in the muck. Her formerly glossy coat is crusted with mud and filth, and her ribs poke out from where the fur is matted down. She growls again as Natasha approaches, but there isn't much fight left in her. And now Natasha can see why. Her legs are broken, and her belly is swollen...
 
 
 

 
 Spoiler: DM 

Natasha's face creases in terror and pity.  "Oh... oh no..."  She whispers under her breath, and reaches out a trembling hand to the panther but stops as her fingers graze the filthy black fur of a broken foot, wary of causing more harm than good.  "Sora... she can help you. We- we can save you."  She sits down next to the creature in the muck and yells for the cleric, her eyes beginning to well up as she tries to ignore the dead all around. She could save just one, Astrid please, just one.

 
 Spoiler: OoC  

Coffee, if Sora is out of earshot, I can spoiler the following bit, just let me know.
 

 

 "SORAAAA!"  Natasha's voice rings out through the cavern with a catch in the middle as if she's struggling not to cry.
Silverraptor
Sora jerked at hearing Natasha's voice and hurried over towards here.
 "I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm..." 
She looks at the water and hesitates. She never liked swimming as she wasn't very good at it.
 "I'll be over there soon!" 
She starts to wade across, but she has to go slow and deliberate to swim properly across.
super dark33
Surdrak is inspecting the cave for magical clues. He doesnt mind all the yelling, and isnt focused on swarching anything in parcticular. He feels that everything will be over. A sensation that feels like someone turned his lungs upside down, every breath brings pain.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora jerked at hearing Natasha's voice and hurried over towards here.
 "I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm..." 
She looks at the water and hesitates. She never liked swimming as she wasn't very good at it.
 "I'll be over there soon!" 
She starts to wade across, but she has to go slow and deliberate to swim properly across. 
 

The water is surprisingly cool, and utterly dark. The bottom drops out under her feet abruptly, and without any warning. Sora gets the feeling that even if it were day, and she could see more than dim shadows flickering off the walls, she wouldn't be able to see the bottom.

Sora comes over to Natasha, kneeling among the bodies, and needs to keep herself from throwing up. The panther lying at Natasha's feet looks up at her and growls weakly.

 
 Spoiler: Sora 
heal check please.
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak is inspecting the cave for magical clues. He doesnt mind all the yelling, and isnt focused on swarching anything in parcticular. He feels that everything will be over. A sensation that feels like someone turned his lungs upside down, every breath brings pain. 
 

Jadeite quietly flies over to Surdrak, and just observes him quietly. Finally he asks,  "Do you want to go through the hoard?" 
super dark33
 Alright. 

He looks at jadeite briefly and flies over to the treasure.
CoffeeIncluded
Sora gingerly approaches the panther, waiting for her to spring up and claw her face off. The moment never happens. She's too weak to really respond.

Or rather too injured. Her legs are broken, and that's just the start. She'll have to set them properly before trying restorative magic, otherwise they'll heal in the wrong position. Shes thin, but nothing a good meal won't solve.

The other big issue is what is almost certainly a half dragon growing inside her. As far as Sora knows, all of her healing spells are designed to maintain pregnancy, not end them.


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Alright. 

He looks at jadeite briefly and flies over to the treasure. 
 

Jadeite frowns, but says nothing as he follows Surdrak to the horde. There he lets out a small gasp at the pile of accumulated wealth representing every nation in the world. If Surdrak looks down he can see a small satchel by his feet, half open and spilling gold coins into the floor. They're from one of the southern islands, and if Surdrak picks one up to inspect it he can see a sketch of a ship locked in combat with some enormous tentacled beast embossed on the back.

 "I wouldn't need to apply for a grant for the rest of the century with even a fifth of this hoard,"  Jadeite whispers.  "Surdrak, do you have any plans?" 
Silverraptor
Sora pauses nervously for a moment.
 "This is outside my knowledge. I mean we should be able to heal her, but I don't know how to terminate pregnancies. Maybe Jadeite would know something? Otherwise we'll need to ask someone else." 
She looks around briefly for a bit at the corpses. Sora then feels a twange of fear and hesitation.
 "Uhhhhh... how many baby Half-dragons are lying around currently?... 
super dark33
 Ill probably keept trying to uncover the past of my people, unite them and free them.  then take over the world or at least some of it or at the very least leave his mark by tearing the fabric of reality.
No he doesnt want to do that that can be dangerous yes he wants thats his goal only from a few minuets ago its his goal

Surdrak starts swaying for a bit before setteling.

 But yes, getting power and all. 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora pauses nervously for a moment.
 "This is outside my knowledge. I mean we should be able to heal her, but I don't know how to terminate pregnancies. Maybe Jadeite would know something? Otherwise we'll need to ask someone else." 
She looks around briefly for a bit at the corpses. Sora then feels a twange of fear and hesitation.
 "Uhhhhh... how many baby Half-dragons are lying around currently?...  
 

 "Surdrak and I found and fought another half-dragon alligator in the swamp a few days ago. I don't know how many more could be out there,"  Jadeite says, a bit absentmindedly. He's focused on Surdrak.

 "Free warlocks, not consumed by hostile spirits. I think that sounds like a promising idea." 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
More tomorrow. For now, sleep. I'M FREE!!!
 
CoffeeIncluded
As Jadeite and Surdrak pick over the hoard, pour over the piles of gold, silver, and platinum that hail from all corners of the world, they find other treasures in this mass of coins. An enormous sack of emeralds and multicolored star sapphires spills out onto their feet. Jadeite finds a golden comb shaped like a curled up dragon with eyes of burning garnet, and Surdrak comes across a marble chess set, the pieces carefully tucked away inside the fine wooden drawer on which the chessboard is mounted. Deep within the coins is a finely carved altar to Astrid; a fire opal pendant and ceremonial cloak are draped over it. It would seen respectful, except the long-rotting skeleton of a rat is pinned to the altar with a pitch-black dagger that sends shadows whispering in the back of Surdrak's mind when he lays eyes on it.

There are also two artpieces. One appears to be a carving of a old sage singing on a beach that is, for some reason, familiar. There is immense wisdom in her gaze. There is also, covered in cloth, a masterpiece commissioned portrait of Leif.

Jadeite and Surdrak also pull out several usable magic items, including a tightly-sealed scroll, an amulet made from wyvern or dragon fangs (it's hard to tell without closer inspection), caltrops that jump and bounce in your hand, and a small silvery figurine of a raven.
 
 Spoiler: Treasure 
You all get the following:

3000 gp
160 platinum (1600 gp)
3300 gp of gems and art (including a golden comb shaped like a dragon, a sack of emeralds and star sapphires, a marble chess set, a ceremonial cloak, a small portable altar to Astrid, a fire opal pendant, some sort of ceremonial dagger that catches Surdrak's eye, a masterpiece portrait of Leif, and a commissioned memorial carving of an old wise woman on a beach somewhere in the Southern Islands).
A scroll of Mage's Magnificent Mansion
Wyrmfang Amulet
Jumping Caltrops
Raven Figurine of Wondrous Power
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger rushed to the papers, putting out the ones on fire and rescuing the others from the water.   "Kheel! I need to keep these safe!"  
 

Badger smothers the smoke curling up from the corners of the papers. they are damaged but still mostly legible, and don't even burn her hands too badly. She then pulls some of the soggy papers out of the water, carefully laying them on a cloth she uses to polish her bow to draw out some of the water. These are more damaged, but nothing seems to be outright destroyed. They may need some magical restoration though.
super dark33
 We can divide this later. for now lets grab it all and out of this hole. I still reccomand to cut the dragon up to carryable pieces. 
CoffeeIncluded
 "I'm inclined to agree with Surdrak on this one...Badger?" 
Athedia
 "Grab and carry. But we do not defile the corpse." 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha returns to the group, arms wrapped around herself like the sweltering cave has become chill.  "That... thing's corpse isn't the only problem. There's a panther. And there'll be another half-dragon soon." 
super dark33
 Luckily i stashed this thing here, 

Surdrak pulled out a wand from his cloak's hidden compartments (all compartments are hidden on the cloak)

 Wand of enlarge person, i honestly dont remember where we got it, but it should make it easier to carry everything out of this place. To be honest, being large isnt usful to any of us so even if this thing is depleted it wouldnt be a big loss. 
Athedia
Badger carefully gathered up the papers.   "The half-dragon is an infant.  With the father dead there is no proof it will turn to evil." 
Silverraptor
 "Regardless, the 'mother' is in bad shape and she's outside my area of expertise for healing. We should bring her back with us to find her some help..." 
Sora's eyes suddenly lit up.
 ...And! She could provide the proof of Avir's dastardly evil plan! It may be a long shot, but she could provide the proof of the force we used to escape the mansion! Show what Avir was going to do to Badger!" 
CoffeeIncluded
Jadeite pauses and studies Sora carefully.  "That...Is a thought. Although considering that this is a panther and not a humanoid or Plavaan, I do not know what weight her testimony would have in court or an open Senate session, if they would even accept Speak with Animals as evidence. We may have to cut the half-dragon out of her to present as evidence. I don't suppose there was a humanoid in there? A live one?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Jadeite pauses and studies Sora carefully.  "That...Is a thought. Although considering that this is a panther and not a humanoid or Plavaan, I do not know what weight her testimony would have in court or an open Senate session, if they would even accept Speak with Animals as evidence. We may have to cut the half-dragon out of her to present as evidence. I don't suppose there was a humanoid in there? A live one?"  
 

Natasha shakes her head.  "Just a lot of... dead women. Unless they can talk to a corpse, they're out of luck. 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha shakes her head.  "Just a lot of... dead women. Unless they can talk to a corpse, they're out of luck.  
 

 "Jadeite, you're into dead bodies. Is there a spell you can use to talk to them?" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha shakes her head.  "Just a lot of... dead women. Unless they can talk to a corpse, they're out of luck.  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Jadeite, you're into dead bodies. Is there a spell you can use to talk to them?"  
 

Jadeite shudders, then shakes his head, ignoring the opportunity for a jab.  "Unfortunately, there is not. I know what spell you speak up, and as a pure wizard I cannot cast it. However, Sora, you may be able to." 
super dark33
Surdrak casts his wand at the lot of them and himself, and glares at everyone.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak casts his wand at the lot of them and himself, and glares at everyone. 
 

Jadeite and anyone else who accepts the wand instantly quadruples in size. The image of a hulking elf towering over everyone, even briefly, is unnerving. But he gets the message. It takes the better part of an hour, and multiple castings, to drag the cooling corpse of Avir out of the lair, and by the time they finish everyone is caked in sweat, mud, and gods know what else. But they manage to do it.

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
What else are you all doing?
 
CoffeeIncluded
Once the corpse of Avir lies outside in the mud, Severa turns to the others.  "So are we bringing that panther with us? Because I am not about to cross-examine a panther. The woman should be buried though. Probably not here." 
 
 Spoiler: Badger 
Do you want to try and read the documents now or later?
 
Silverraptor
 "We don't need to cross examine the Badger. Just her ragged shape and half-dragon growing inside her as evidence. And we will definitely bury the woman, but If I can speak with her, that might help our case." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "We don't need to cross examine the Badger. Just her ragged shape and half-dragon growing inside her as evidence. And we will definitely bury the woman, but If I can speak with her, that might help our case."  
 

Severa folds her arms and looks back into the lair.  "You do realize that we're going up against a senator,
 right? This case needs to be airtight; we only have one shot. You'll probably have to speak to her body--Gaia that's creepy--in front of all the senators tomorrow so you better think of the right things to ask. And as for that panther, they're gonna have to see that half dragon come out of her, and if she's not about to give birth unless you can think of something better that'll involve cutting it out of her. I mean maybe an affidavit but I'll have to see it myself. Yeesh."  She shudders.
super dark33
 We should take it all, to the temple, or senate or guild or anywhere that isnt the BOGS. 
aReallyGreatAxe
Natasha nods in reply to Surdrak.  "The temple. We'll be safe there- Sora proves that. And they can keep the panther alive and the woman's body from being... disposed of."  
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 


Um, actually the post below says that the papers need magical restoration before they can be read, so Natasha *can't* read them at this moment. Sorry!


 Badger smothers the smoke curling up from the corners of the papers. they are damaged but still mostly legible, and don't even burn her hands too badly. She then pulls some of the soggy papers out of the water, carefully laying them on a cloth she uses to polish her bow to draw out some of the water. These are more damaged, but nothing seems to be outright destroyed. They may need some magical restoration though. 
 
Silverraptor
 "Yes! The temple! We'll settle things there. Come on! Let's get out of this bog hell!" 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  We should take it all, to the temple, or senate or guild or anywhere that isnt the BOGS.  
 


 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Natasha nods in reply to Surdrak.  "The temple. We'll be safe there- Sora proves that. And they can keep the panther alive and the woman's body from being... disposed of."  
 
 Spoiler: Coffee 


Um, actually the post below says that the papers need magical restoration before they can be read, so Natasha *can't* read them at this moment. Sorry!
 
 
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "Yes! The temple! We'll settle things there. Come on! Let's get out of this bog hell!"  
 

Severa nods.  "The sooner we leave, the better." 

The Wyvern's Fangs quickly run into a problem however. Avir's corpse is large and heavy, and he's not just the only body being dragged out there. They also need to pull out the dead women and the crippled panther.

Eventually Jadeite and Severa manage to strap the body of the young woman and the feebly snarling panther to Avir's cooling corpse and pull them out of the swamp. It takes a very, very long time, and they carve a deep gouge into the muck and mire as they pull them all along.

It's over two hours before they reach the edge of the Deep Bogs, and the lights of Runite (fewer than there should be, with so many fleeing) become clear in the distance. By this point it'll be morning by the time they reach Runite proper. And then they'll have to deal with dragging Avir's body through the city streets.
Silverraptor
Sora steps away from the corpse and looks at the city in the distance, breathing heavily.
 "Okay... We're this close... I think we can ask the guild... or someone to help us out in... dragging this dragon corpse...." 
Athedia
 
 Spoiler: Wait what? 
Why are we taking his corpse?  We can just make them come out and see it.
 


Badger ignored the others, taking the armfuls of papers and waiting for Severa so the chain of possession could be documented.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora steps away from the corpse and looks at the city in the distance, breathing heavily.
 "Okay... We're this close... I think we can ask the guild... or someone to help us out in... dragging this dragon corpse...."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  
 Spoiler: Wait what? 
Why are we taking his corpse?  We can just make them come out and see it.
 


Badger ignored the others, taking the armfuls of papers and waiting for Severa so the chain of possession could be documented. 
 

Severa has already left several minutes ago. If Badger or anyone else follow her, they see her making her way to a general store, where several carts are locked up in back. Without any hesitation she pulls out a skeleton key and opens the lock to the nearest cart, pulling it back to the group.

 "Don't look at me like that. I'm allowed to requisition objects to assist in an investigation. I'll return it once this corpse is dropped at Cesare's feet." 

With the help of the cart, the party will be able to reach northern Canal Street in Runite proper by dawn.
super dark33
 Now we should parade this corpse across the city, it is pretty much the sensible thing to do in this case. Easiest way to get the support we need to throw ceasar into the bogs 
from a very high altitude.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  Now we should parade this corpse across the city, it is pretty much the sensible thing to do in this case. Easiest way to get the support we need to throw ceasar into the bogs 
from a very high altitude. 
 

 
 Spoiler: OOC 
Nobody's responded for a week, so this will be funny.
 


Avir's stiffening form slumps in the cart, limbs spilling over its edges as the wooden frame creaks in protest from the dead dragon's weight. But the Wyvern's Fangs are able to pull it into Runite, eerily quiet in the lightening blue of the pre-dawn sky. Almost like poetry, the party passes the first of many taverns (somewhere around here was where they found the body of that cleric, months and a lifetime ago, back when things were much more simple) and can look down a slight slope out to the docks and the sea. The sun is just cresting the horizon, casting brilliant golden streaks in the sky that break, reflect, and sparkle on the ocean waves.

It's easy to see the horizon. The docks are barely half full.

It's time to end this.

Even with Runite panicked and largely desolated, even in this city used to the eccentricities that come with being a metropolis, several wounded, muck-caked people dragging a rhinoceros-sized dead dragon in a cart down the street will attract attention. They start with whispers and eyes peeking through boarded-up windows. By the time the party reaches the guild, there are people openly on the streets, squinting through the early dawn light as though they haven't been outside in some time. They stand apart from each other, holding little bottles of scented oils and cloths to their face, but they stand and gawk nonetheless.

And a few, who heard the rumors of a dragon attacking land shipments, cheer.
super dark33
Surdrak knocks gently on the door before opening it with force.

 LEEEEIIIIIFFFF weve done it again! 
Athedia
Badger disappeared to go check on Naga.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak knocks gently on the door before opening it with force.

 LEEEEIIIIIFFFF weve done it again!  
 

Surdrak kicks open the door, his sing-song voice of triumph echoing through the halls. The refugees, exhausted and passed out in the Hazil morning humidity, open their eyes and glare at the warlock balefully. A few of them grumble and one mutters,  "For Gaia's sake, do you know what time it is?"  to the assent of others. Someone throws a crumpled piece of paper at Surdrak's head.

But Leif isn't there.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger disappeared to go check on Naga. 
 

Badger slips into the stables in the back of the guild, fighting back the creeping anxiety that worms into her head and poisons her every thought. What if Naga got cholera? What if he was kidnapped? What if he was kicked by a horse? What if, what if, what if--?

--She checks in the stalls, many of which house sleeping refugees instead of horses. But there, in the very bag stall, a dirty but healthy Naga is curled up sleeping on a bed of muddy straw.
super dark33
The piece of paper bops against his head but he is unfazed.

 This city has been ravaged from within by a Black Dragon named Avir who corrupted the water and soils, planning to infest the world with a plathora of half dragon servents he attempted to create with kidnapped plaavan women. We have slaughtred and brought him to justice.

Life can be restored to the city, however the dragon's co-conspirators are still at large.

Where is Leif?
 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 The piece of paper bops against his head but he is unfazed.

 This city has been ravaged from within by a Black Dragon named Avir who corrupted the water and soils, planning to infest the world with a plathora of half dragon servents he attempted to create with kidnapped plaavan women. We have slaughtred and brought him to justice.

Life can be restored to the city, however the dragon's co-conspirators are still at large.

Where is Leif?
  
 

(Sorry about the delay; I've been working on writing up two research projects.)

The refugees, still half-asleep, stare at Surdrak as though mushrooms were sprouting from his ears. When he mentions the dragon a few people shriek. When Mica bursts into the guild (the doors slam against the stone wall with an echoing boom) screaming,  "HOLY SMOKES THERE'S A DEAD DRAGON OUTSIDE!"  many more people shriek. Some faint. Through the growing confusion and panic Surdrak feels a small hand tug at his jacket. He turns around to see Leif's young daughter trying to grab his attention while rubbing her eyes. She's also still half-asleep.

 "Mrr...Daddy's not back yet?" 
aReallyGreatAxe
Now that the cart has stops, Natasha climbs atop the dead dragon. If anyone asks (and she's sure they will), she'll claim that she and her companions helped Susannah Eglantine Forcass to fell the dread beast who had been preying upon them. She says Badger's full name perhaps a little more often and emphatically than necessary. Nobody wants to hang a folk hero. Or at least that's what Natasha hoped.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Now that the cart has stops, Natasha climbs atop the dead dragon. If anyone asks (and she's sure they will), she'll claim that she and her companions helped Susannah Eglantine Forcass to fell the dread beast who had been preying upon them. She says Badger's full name perhaps a little more often and emphatically than necessary. Nobody wants to hang a folk hero. Or at least that's what Natasha hoped. 
 

((Which would have worked if you had pronounced her name right. Susanna no h))
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 ((Which would have worked if you had pronounced her name right. Susanna no h)) 
 

Eh. I'm sure the h would've been pronounced silently. So she's good.
CoffeeIncluded
(Natasha, I would like you to make a perform or diplomacy check. Your choice.)
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by aReallyGreatAxe 
 Now that the cart has stops, Natasha climbs atop the dead dragon. If anyone asks (and she's sure they will), she'll claim that she and her companions helped Susannah Eglantine Forcass to fell the dread beast who had been preying upon them. She says Badger's full name perhaps a little more often and emphatically than necessary. Nobody wants to hang a folk hero. Or at least that's what Natasha hoped. 
 

A small crowd gathers around the cart with Avir's body, and it quickly grows. Natasha may have turned her back on the Polzin  name, but the lessons on public speaking have stayed with her. Her voice carries through the small square as she stands in front of a statue of a man whose name she doesn't know, and soon she hears whispers among the crowd (those who aren't shrieking, or daring one another to touch Avir's corpse).

 "Isn't that the bounty hunter? The one who caught that cleric killer?"

"I thought her name was Badger!"

"Apparently it's Susanna?"

"Susanna...where have I heard that name before?" 
super dark33
 This is a clear and total victory of the power of the will within over the abundant threats of the world, and a demonstration of what one can achive with their very spirit. 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  This is a clear and total victory of the power of the will within over the abundant threats of the world, and a demonstration of what one can achive with their very spirit.  
 

Very few people seem to register what Surdrak is saying, most just sort of nod politely along as they cautiously inspect the dead dragon. But a few people are paying closer attention.

As the sun climbs in the sky Severa returns with a strange look on her face.

 "The Senate wouldn't let me in. Apparently they've been convening all night. I think Cesare tried to force a vote, but someone isn't letting him." 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Very few people seem to register what Surdrak is saying, most just sort of nod politely along as they cautiously inspect the dead dragon. But a few people are paying closer attention.

As the sun climbs in the sky Severa returns with a strange look on her face.

 "The Senate wouldn't let me in. Apparently they've been convening all night. I think Cesare tried to force a vote, but someone isn't letting him."  
 

Sora, tired from transporting the dragon, jumps up at Severa, slightly breathless.

 "W-What?! Force a vote? Bastard must've been nervous we would return. Who's blocking him? And should we take... *it* over there now?" 

She gestures at the dragon.
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Badger slips into the stables in the back of the guild, fighting back the creeping anxiety that worms into her head and poisons her every thought. What if Naga got cholera? What if he was kidnapped? What if he was kicked by a horse? What if, what if, what if--?

--She checks in the stalls, many of which house sleeping refugees instead of horses. But there, in the very bag stall, a dirty but healthy Naga is curled up sleeping on a bed of muddy straw. 
 

Badger picked up the dog and carried him out and back to the cart.   "Natasha.  I didn't give you permission to share that. Severa, lets move.  I want to get my execution done with." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora, tired from transporting the dragon, jumps up at Severa, slightly breathless.

 "W-What?! Force a vote? Bastard must've been nervous we would return. Who's blocking him? And should we take... *it* over there now?" 

She gestures at the dragon. 
 

 "I didn't stay inside long enough to know for sure, but the voice was familiar. I think it's Artorias." 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger picked up the dog and carried him out and back to the cart.   "Natasha.  I didn't give you permission to share that. Severa, lets move.  I want to get my execution done with."  
 

Severa--who doesn't know about her being Susanna, Badger realizes--simply looks at Badger and then rolls her eyes.  "And people call me a downer. Come on Sunshine." 

A throng of people follows the group the the senate house. Some watch in awe while others ask an unceasing litany of questions. Children and teenagers sneak out of their houses and dare one another to touch Avir's body, or even steal pieces of horns or scale. You rebuff most of them, but by the time you make it to the center of down his wings are significantly more tattered and scale-less.

There are two people standing guard before the closed mahogany doors of the senate chamber. Upon looking at the party and their quarry their eyes bug out in disbelief and, falling over themselves, they step aside to let you in. Severa simply smirks.

The Senate chamber is opulent, with intricate carvings on the columns and paintings celebrating the Runitian spirit of enterprise (a busy street market, the rising sun bathing the city in gold, ships fearlessly sailing through a storm) edged in gold. The front of the room has a podium that overlooks the senate seats, with the city's seal hanging overhead on the wall behind.

Artorias stands on that podium, waxing eloquent about the good that the Plavaan refugees have brought to Runite, about how necessary they are, about how turning them away would be a betrayal of the soul of Runite itself. His voice is strong but dry, and he grips the podium. He's been talking for hours.
super dark33
Surdrak bellows, calling attention

 Senate of Runite! Wyvern Fangs present, the source of your problems, as a corpse!
 

he then less loudly addressed Artorias

 Artorias, the rules dont explicitly state that you have to stay on topic, so if you want to keep this fillibuster going while we explain what happened to the senate i can sing some travel songs with you or alternativly i have this book here... 
  Haunted in the Butt by Handsome Gay Spirits From Beyond the Veil

By Dr. Chalk Pringles  

oh no
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
 Surdrak bellows, calling attention

 Senate of Runite! Wyvern Fangs present, the source of your problems, as a corpse!
 

he then less loudly addressed Artorias

 Artorias, the rules dont explicitly state that you have to stay on topic, so if you want to keep this fillibuster going while we explain what happened to the senate i can sing some travel songs with you or alternativly i have this book here... 
  Haunted in the Butt by Handsome Gay Spirits From Beyond the Veil

By Dr. Chalk Pringles  

oh no 
 

The door slams shut behind Surdrak; its loud boom echoing through the chamber. Artorias breaks off his speech mid-word as he stares at the warlock and his allies. One by one, the heads of the several dozen senators turn to face them. Jadeite walks up to Surdrak and plucks the erotic novel out of his hand; it vanishes somewhere in the necromancer's robes. Across the chamber, Cesare's face is steadily turning purple in fury.

 "You! Intruders, begone! Guards, arrest these criminals!" 
Silverraptor
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 The door slams shut behind Surdrak; its loud boom echoing through the chamber. Artorias breaks off his speech mid-word as he stares at the warlock and his allies. One by one, the heads of the several dozen senators turn to face them. Jadeite walks up to Surdrak and plucks the erotic novel out of his hand; it vanishes somewhere in the necromancer's robes. Across the chamber, Cesare's face is steadily turning purple in fury.

 "You! Intruders, begone! Guards, arrest these criminals!"  
 

 "Arrest us for what? We are returning within the 24 hour deadline that was set for us to provide evidence." 
super dark33
 In the beast's cave in the bogs we found some paperwork, nearly destroyed by his lackeys, and several mutilated women, incubating his offsprings. The mere fact such a monster lays dead before us today should be a reason for celabration, why are you so plum, Honourable Senator? 
Athedia
Badger sighed and spoke up from her position leaning against the back wall.   "Cesare, if you wanted to play at having a trial you could at least remain consistent.  Now, that dragon we told you about was real.   Was .  Severa can attest to it as can the corpse we lugged back.  I was all for leaving it at the scene, but sometimes you have to work with fools.  It would have been easy enough to run away if we were lying or afraid."   While talking she started making her way to the front.   "Now, I can tell you a few things.  The papers got damaged a tad,
  storing parchment in a cool, damp lair does not make for the best storage.  I can also tell you that while Will-o-wisps might make just  great  accomplices, they really should not be allowed to handle sensitive documents.  But I can read, and found what was legible very interesting."  She reached up to Artorias and handed him the sheaf of papers.   "Read that please.  Nice and clear so the lovely people in the back can hear." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  In the beast's cave in the bogs we found some paperwork, nearly destroyed by his lackeys, and several mutilated women, incubating his offsprings. The mere fact such a monster lays dead before us today should be a reason for celabration, why are you so plum, Honourable Senator?  
 

There are several low gasps in the assembly as Surdrak recounts what he saw, and some of the women look like they're going to be physically ill.

 "They're telling the truth, your honors. And I'd gladly sign an affidavit of what I saw. Furthermore, I believe this to be the same black dragon that has been attacking caravans leaving our city."  A murmur rushes over the Senators--many of them had lost shipments and supplies to the beasts.

Cesare glances around at his peers.  "If what you say is true, then you have done this city a great service. But this has nothing to do with the Cholera epidemic, or the role that the Plavaan and Deirdre's shoddy system have played in--"

"Oh yeah?
 

 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
 Badger sighed and spoke up from her position leaning against the back wall.   "Cesare, if you wanted to play at having a trial you could at least remain consistent.  Now, that dragon we told you about was real.   Was .  Severa can attest to it as can the corpse we lugged back.  I was all for leaving it at the scene, but sometimes you have to work with fools.  It would have been easy enough to run away if we were lying or afraid."   While talking she started making her way to the front.   "Now, I can tell you a few things.  The papers got damaged a tad,
  storing parchment in a cool, damp lair does not make for the best storage.  I can also tell you that while Will-o-wisps might make just  great  accomplices, they really should not be allowed to handle sensitive documents.  But I can read, and found what was legible very interesting."  She reached up to Artorias and handed him the sheaf of papers.   "Read that please.  Nice and clear so the lovely people in the back can hear."  
 

Cesare actually leaps out of his seat to intercept the papers.  "Evidence such as this must be authorized through the proper channels, not publicly revealed like--" 

But Artorias is nearly twice Cesare's height, and has years of combat to hone his strength and speed. He swipes the papers from Cesare and climbs onto a bench to read them, holding the soggy tattered papers out of the dwarf's reach. He scrambles up a chair to get at them, and Lady Polzin moves to assist, but Leif is there to hold her back.

 "Artorias!"  Leif shouts, his voice straining from the effort of holding the very corpulent Lady Polzin back,   "I believe we all need to hear what those documents have to say!"  

Artorias nods.  "I'll do my best *Ahem* ..."  He squints at the papers and frowns.  "Seriously Badger? You couldn't throw a mending at this? Though I think I can read most of the last page...

 ...No less than 80% of which is to be paid in coinage (defined here as Aequarian legal tender consisting of copper, silver, gold, electrum, or platinum pieces). In exchange for such tribute, Aviricon the Black Dragon (hereafter referred to as Avir) shall provide no fewer than eight of his personal vassals to assist in the search, capture, expulsion and/or penalty as yet to be determined of unlawful migrants (including, but not limited to, any permitted race or species residing within Greater Runitian limits for more than six months without proper identification papers or proof of residency and/or citizenship) and Plavaan (including, but not limited to, members of the goblin, hobgoblin, orc, and drow races, as well as any creature with one or more biological Plavaan grandparent) found within Greater Runitian limits.

c. Avir shall enter a joint partnership with...    no...  Cesare Ladarius and Calix Ladarius in the construction of--"  
 "LIES!!! SHE LIES!!!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Cesare actually leaps out of his seat to intercept the papers.  "Evidence such as this must be authorized through the proper channels, not publicly revealed like--" 

But Artorias is nearly twice Cesare's height, and has years of combat to hone his strength and speed. He swipes the papers from Cesare and climbs onto a bench to read them, holding the soggy tattered papers out of the dwarf's reach. He scrambles up a chair to get at them, and Lady Polzin moves to assist, but Leif is there to hold her back.

 "Artorias!"  Leif shouts, his voice straining from the effort of holding the very corpulent Lady Polzin back,   "I believe we all need to hear what those documents have to say!"  

Artorias nods.  "I'll do my best *Ahem* ..."  He squints at the papers and frowns.  "Seriously Badger? You couldn't throw a mending at this? Though I think I can read most of the last page...  
 

 
 "You know I lost all ability to do that when we helped Surdrak.  Just read." 

  ...No less than 80% of which is to be paid in coinage (defined here as Aequarian legal tender consisting of copper, silver, gold, electrum, or platinum pieces). In exchange for such tribute, Aviricon the Black Dragon (hereafter referred to as Avir) shall provide no fewer than eight of his personal vassals to assist in the search, capture, expulsion and/or penalty as yet to be determined of unlawful migrants (including, but not limited to, any permitted race or species residing within Greater Runitian limits for more than six months without proper identification papers or proof of residency and/or citizenship) and Plavaan (including, but not limited to, members of the goblin, hobgoblin, orc, and drow races, as well as any creature with one or more biological Plavaan grandparent).

c. Avir shall enter a joint partnership with...    no...  Cesare and Calix in the construction of--"  

 
  "LIES!!! SHE LIES!!!"  

 "I wasn't speaking Senator.  And I do believe your behavior is unbecoming of a gentleman of your standing. If you believe these to be fakes, then there should be no harm in allowing your peers to hear their contents." 
Silverraptor
Sora chimes up.
 "As well, we can set up a zone of truth. That would reveal once and for all who is lying. You can both stand at it and you can prove, senator, who is really lying." 
super dark33
 It takes a very specific sort of power hunger and delusion to sign a contract with a black dragon. I doubt the senate lacks the means to restore the paperwork, will anyone be willing to lend their hand?  

Surdrak checked Ceasar for magic items, prepering to dispell their effects, if any.
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "You know I lost all ability to do that when we helped Surdrak.  Just read." 
 "I wasn't speaking Senator.  And I do believe your behavior is unbecoming of a gentleman of your standing. If you believe these to be fakes, then there should be no harm in allowing your peers to hear their contents."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora chimes up.
 "As well, we can set up a zone of truth. That would reveal once and for all who is lying. You can both stand at it and you can prove, senator, who is really lying."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  It takes a very specific sort of power hunger and delusion to sign a contract with a black dragon. I doubt the senate lacks the means to restore the paperwork, will anyone be willing to lend their hand?  

Surdrak checked Ceasar for magic items, prepering to dispell their effects, if any. 
 

Surdrak sees that Cesare has some sort of divination ring, as well as a decently powerful abjuration on his cloak. He can't tell their specific effects without closer study, which he doesn't have time for right now.

Low murmurs race back and forth through the crowd of Senators, until finally the small voice of an uncertain halfling rises above the muttering.

 "Um, I know the spell. We'd have to submit it as proper evidence, but I think I can fix it." 

No sooner does she say that that Cesare, whose eyes have been flitting back and forth with the increasing fear of a man who is seeing all his plans come tumbling down in real-time, shouts again. This time, despite his attempts to mask it as anger and indignation, the edge of panic in his voice is unmistakeable.

 "Lies! Damned forgery and lies! Will you truly believe that woman and her accomplices? She is no mere bounty hunter, but Susanna Forcass, the murderer who slew our own Zakhar Volk in his sleep, then burned down his manor as she fled into the night!" 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 Surdrak sees that Cesare has some sort of divination ring, as well as a decently powerful abjuration on his cloak. He can't tell their specific effects without closer study, which he doesn't have time for right now.

Low murmurs race back and forth through the crowd of Senators, until finally the small voice of an uncertain halfling rises above the muttering.

 "Um, I know the spell. We'd have to submit it as proper evidence, but I think I can fix it." 

No sooner does she say that that Cesare, whose eyes have been flitting back and forth with the increasing fear of a man who is seeing all his plans come tumbling down in real-time, shouts again. This time, despite his attempts to mask it as anger and indignation, the edge of panic in his voice is unmistakeable.

 "Lies! Damned forgery and lies! Will you truly believe that woman and her accomplices? She is no mere bounty hunter, but Susanna Forcass, the murderer who slew our own Zakhar Volk in his sleep, then burned down his manor as she fled into the night!"  
 

 "I do not deny that Cesare.  And I will willingly stand trial for what I have done, should you produce the evidence that events transpired as you claim.  As should his father for breach of contract, false imprisonment, assault and a handful of other crimes I will also happily reveal to all who wish to know.  But the danger to the city, to the place that for all its faults is one of the best and strongest in the world, that should be resolved first.  And Cesare, you are deeply tied with that threat.  Now how do we go about submitting this as evidence?  I would like things to be done properly." 
Silverraptor
 "I'd say, let's not get sidetracked with other cases and issues of past. Our gathering today is over the plague sweeping through Runite and to solving the problem. We have a lot of evidence, including what may very well be the cause as a newly made corpse of a Black Dragon. If I would suggest, Senators, that we make sure that this dragon was either doing this alone of his own purposes, or if he conspired with anyone in the city to set this plague about for another reason. Once we get down to the truth of this urgent matter, then we can convene on any other issue later." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "I do not deny that Cesare.  And I will willingly stand trial for what I have done, should you produce the evidence that events transpired as you claim.  As should his father for breach of contract, false imprisonment, assault and a handful of other crimes I will also happily reveal to all who wish to know.  But the danger to the city, to the place that for all its faults is one of the best and strongest in the world, that should be resolved first.  And Cesare, you are deeply tied with that threat.  Now how do we go about submitting this as evidence?  I would like things to be done properly."  
 


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
  "I'd say, let's not get sidetracked with other cases and issues of past. Our gathering today is over the plague sweeping through Runite and to solving the problem. We have a lot of evidence, including what may very well be the cause as a newly made corpse of a Black Dragon. If I would suggest, Senators, that we make sure that this dragon was either doing this alone of his own purposes, or if he conspired with anyone in the city to set this plague about for another reason. Once we get down to the truth of this urgent matter, then we can convene on any other issue later."  
 

There's another mutter through the crowd.  "Bring the dragon in,"  Leif says above the rest. Cesare looks about wildly as Severa and a couple of the guards step out. There's some grunting, the sound of people straining against something heavy, the squeak-clatter of wheels against marble, and the thump of something heavy and fleshy hitting a doorframe.

The corpse of Avir, blood dripping, wings slumped over with his body hacked open by multiple bladed weapons and arrows sticking out of him, is brought into the middle of the chamber as everyone parts and then crowds around it.

 "By the gods..."

"So this is the beast that has been stealing our supplies?"

"And poisoning the water? How?"

"Look at this thing! I bet you anything that the greenskins were involved with this!"

"You're saying you killed this? It's enormous! And a dragon!" 
 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Spot check please.
 
super dark33
 Sorry you have to see your friend like this, Ceasar. 
 
 Spoiler: Spot 

 (1d20+1)[ 10 ] 
 
CoffeeIncluded
 "He's getting away!" 

And indeed, in the commotion Cesare is trying to sneak out the back.
super dark33
It takes Surdrak a few seconds before yelling  S T O P 
And flying a loop to crash down on Ceasar.
Athedia
Badger sighed and then let out a sharp whistle. A small dog darted through the crowd toward Cesare, and stopped in front of him growling.
CoffeeIncluded
Cesare runs, but he is short and the door is locked. It doesn't take long for Surdrak and Naga to catch up to him. As Surdrak lands, the shadows rise around him to loom over Cesare's head. And although Naga is short, so is the dwarf, and so the basset hound doesn't need to look up far to meet Cesare's eyes and snarl.

Cesare can't stare them down. Instead he spins around, wild-eyed, to face the other senators.  "You're going to listen to them? Over me? Cesare? I have been in this senate chamber since the founding of Runite!
 I have seen this city grow! And I have seen it debase itself! You mean to tell me that you will allow these--these mercenaries, these murders to lie and believe their lies over my words? That you will allow... subhumans  to walk proudly among us?!" 

Leif shakes his head.  "Cesare, stop talking. Have you lost all sense of decency to your greed?"  He nods to the halfling and Artorias.  "Fix the document, in front of us. Then read it." 

They do so, over Cesare's screaming and protests that grow to the point where he has to be escorted from the chamber. And the document reveals a plot. A contract between Cesare and Avir, detailing how they would divvy up tribute to Avir and how Avir would help consolidate Cesare's hold on the city.
It doesn't go into how Avir caused the plague but more describes their "business partnerhip" once Deirdre and her sewer system and riches are out of his hair. And it leaves no doubt as to who caused the cholera epidemic that swept through the city.

Things happen very quickly after that.
CoffeeIncluded
One by one, Cesare's backers fall silent. Even his most ardent supporters put up no more than a token resistance. The knowledge of what he did is just too much to bear.

 "This isn't a trial,"  Leif says as behind him more guards appear to take the still-ranting Cesare into custody.  "That won't be until later. But, well, I think we all know how it's going to end."  He shakes his head.  "I never thought Cesare would stoop to this." 
 "I knew he was an *******, but to throw the entire city to that beast?"  Artorias turns to the party.  "I'm sorry I wasn't there fighting with you. But Cesare wanted to shove the law through tonight, and I had to stop him. The only thing I could think of doing was to stay behind and talk. 
 "And you did a fantastic job."  Leif claps a hand on Artorias's shoulder and looks down on him with pride.  "I think you would make a fine Senator one day." 

Artorias smiles.  "Thanks, Leif. I hope you can all stay and see that. Though, uh, Badger...?" 

One of the guards--one who was in the chamber the entire time, stops to look at Badger.  "I'm afraid we can't let you leave either, not with those accusations of murder." 
super dark33
 I dont know about any of you but im no Public Servant and i assume my fellow fellows arent either, you could start another trial any time you want, but id rather appriciate it if you finished the current topic at hand, the slaying of a dragon, saving of your lives and fortunes and culture... 
Athedia
 
 Originally Posted by CoffeeIncluded 
 One by one, Cesare's backers fall silent. Even his most ardent supporters put up no more than a token resistance. The knowledge of what he did is just too much to bear.

 "This isn't a trial,"  Leif says as behind him more guards appear to take the still-ranting Cesare into custody.  "That won't be until later. But, well, I think we all know how it's going to end."  He shakes his head.  "I never thought Cesare would stoop to this." 
 "I knew he was an *******, but to throw the entire city to that beast?"  Artorias turns to the party.  "I'm sorry I wasn't there fighting with you. But Cesare wanted to shove the law through tonight, and I had to stop him. The only thing I could think of doing was to stay behind and talk. 
 "And you did a fantastic job."  Leif claps a hand on Artorias's shoulder and looks down on him with pride.  "I think you would make a fine Senator one day." 

Artorias smiles.  "Thanks, Leif. I hope you can all stay and see that. Though, uh, Badger...?" 

One of the guards--one who was in the chamber the entire time, stops to look at Badger.  "I'm afraid we can't let you leave either, not with those accusations of murder."  
 

 "You got Cesare.  I did my duty to my city."  She whistled Naga over and went to Leif.  Carefully she removed her weapons and other items, passing them to him.   "Keep these please? And keep Naga fed and safe, he likes the scraps the butcher at the corner sells for cheap."   She looked over at Natalia, a little sadness in her eyes.  "Keep her safe as well, for me.  Make sure she doesn't do anything to stupid." 

Once her items were handed over to Leif she turned back toward the guard.  "Can I ask my cell not be located near Cesare?  I've had enough of his bull**** for this lifetime." 
Silverraptor
Sora watches as Badger was being arrested. A deep sadness filled her that was completely contrary to the joy from the 'gotcha' on Cesare. She goes up and hugs Badger for a moment before stepping back, looking at her while holding the outside of her forearms.
 "I'm sorry that this had to also come as a price to taking down Avir and Cesare. But don't worry, I'll be here for you. I'll do all I can to get you out and back with Natasha and Naga. I promise, Badger." 
CoffeeIncluded
 
 Originally Posted by super dark33 
  I dont know about any of you but im no Public Servant and i assume my fellow fellows arent either, you could start another trial any time you want, but id rather appriciate it if you finished the current topic at hand, the slaying of a dragon, saving of your lives and fortunes and culture...  
 

 "Even in its current state this city has the resources to handle two high-profile trials at once. And Susanna's contributions to the city will be taken into account."  Indeed, the guard looks a little reluctant to arrest Badger, but she does her duty.


 
 Originally Posted by Athedia 
  "You got Cesare.  I did my duty to my city."  She whistled Naga over and went to Leif.  Carefully she removed her weapons and other items, passing them to him.   "Keep these please? And keep Naga fed and safe, he likes the scraps the butcher at the corner sells for cheap."   She looked over at Natalia, a little sadness in her eyes.  "Keep her safe as well, for me.  Make sure she doesn't do anything to stupid."  
 

 "Dammit Badger! I fail to understand what fantasies of martyrdom have gripped you, but they are not amusing in the slightest." 

Naga starts to snarl and outright lunges at the guard as Badger is clapped in irons. He's physically held back by the others as he barks and barks. His barks become increasingly high-pitched and frantic as Badger is led away from him, and by the time she's out of sight they've become cries.


 Once her items were handed over to Leif she turned back toward the guard.  "Can I ask my cell not be located near Cesare?  I've had enough of his bull**** for this lifetime."  

 "I'll do what I can."  And both she and the ranting Cesare are led away.


 
 Originally Posted by Silverraptor 
 Sora watches as Badger was being arrested. A deep sadness filled her that was completely contrary to the joy from the 'gotcha' on Cesare. She goes up and hugs Badger for a moment before stepping back, looking at her while holding the outside of her forearms.
 "I'm sorry that this had to also come as a price to taking down Avir and Cesare. But don't worry, I'll be here for you. I'll do all I can to get you out and back with Natasha and Naga. I promise, Badger."  
 

 
 Spoiler: Everyone 
Sorry for the delay, but it really is no excuse at this point. But we WILL finish this game.

We'll be done soon. I'm trying to wrap this up as quickly as possible. But you guys need to find a lawyer if you want to defend Badger (or you can try it yourself, but...).

You can find a lawyer with a Gather Information check.
 
super dark33
As the group walked outside, Surdrak pouted.
  Welp! I hoped we could get our rewards and or or payments sorted before any trial but i guess that will have to wait! and because of this plague there wont be much in terms of celabrations or people yelling our names or singing, pah. Do any of you know a good lawyer, becasue i dont think i can recall one.
  
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