A Fool's Errand (RP)
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				Title: <strong>A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>08-05-2012, 16:41:02</strong>
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				(sign up/OOC/discussion thread is here: http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=127179.0 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=127179.0) )<br><br>~ A Bit of Background ~<br><br>In the large continent named Acojan there are different kingdoms scattered all across the land but the two largest kingdoms have been at war for as long as many can remember. as the ages went by other kingdoms joined one side or another for various reasons and now most of the land is embroiled in war with knights leading soldiers crashing into their enemies, mages demolishing entire groups with an utter of a few words and a wave of their hand. many commoners try and do anything they can to survive and to protect their families. at the core of the dispute the two kingdoms Eleilian and Graoria sit, still fighting fiercely with their neighbor for supremacy over the others lands.<br><br>between Eleilian and Graoria a magical arms race has begun now both kingdoms are calling for brave people to step forward and go forth into the world to search for the fabled "Dragon Egg, a talisman rumored to of great magical power. this talisman was created by the mad dwarf wizard charmgibber the mad, who then hid the talisman and himself from the world many dwarven generations ago, challenging any that follow him seeking to use the dragon egg as their own.<br><br>the stars are aligned, fate has been called and the greater powers in the multiverse look to this world as a stage as the pieces have started in motion, who will be fool enough to risk their very lives on a Fool's Errand?<br><br>~ Start of the RP ~ <br><br>Cire, capital of Eleilian , is a sprawling metropolis as befitting of such a powerful country as Eleilian. the outer ring of the city was designed much like any normal trading hub city while the inner ring of the city is designed like that of a military based city. the main streets of the city are well kept and pristine while the side roads are a bit worn and the alleys are disgusting and dangerous. the city's western border is on the edge of a large lake that leads out to sea and thus that section of town is labeled the traveler's district due to the number of foreigners that go through the area as well as the sailors coming and going on the ships.<br><br>it is in that section of the city where an tavern/inn named "the staggering king" is established and ran by a portly human male who boasted that the tavern has been in his family for five generations, survived numerous fires and floods and it gets its name from a time when a former king frequented the establishment. one of the larger backrooms was rented for a meeting but no one knew the details except to get into this meeting people have to present a flyer that is asking for brave adventurers to step up and accept a quest of great importance and danger. once the flyer is given the person would be lead into the room where they would be met by the captain of the city guard standing by a table with six guards along the edge of the room waiting for people to step in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>08-05-2012, 21:11:12</strong>
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				Niomah stepped from the shadows and walked cautiously toward the Staggering King. This was not the first time she had attended a mysterious gathering. Perhaps this time it would be the last? her hands were thrust deep into her robe, the hood of which concealed her face. She was not the only one so disguised, she noted as her eyes adjusted to the gloom within. At the bar, she tossed a copper coin on to the scarred wooden surface and spoke, her voice low and husky. "Mead". <br><br>The barkeeper eyed her. "Mead's two coppers", he growled.<br><br>Niomah's eyes flashed angrily. "Very well, two coppers." She waved a hand. There was a blue flash and the coin on the bar became two. <br><br>"Hey. No magical money. We doesn't accept that 'ere" The barman objected with a sneer. <br><br>"No? Then why does it say mead is one copper piece on you tariff board?"<br><br>The barman shrugged. "My mistake, lady. One copper." He picked up a flagon and poured a crude clay mug full of the amber liquid.<br><br>Niomah took her drink and left the two coins on the bar. "Keep the change..." She muttered as she walked off towards the back room.<br><br>At the door she was met by a guard, who snarled at her "Where's your paper?" Niomah pulled the flyer from her sleeve and passed it to him. He checked it over and nodded. "Go on in".<br><br>Niomah entered the room, nodded simply at those present, and sat, her back to the wall and the door to her right. Thus settled, she waited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>08-05-2012, 23:26:06</strong>
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				One of the only other people in the room was a rather androgynous-looking woman, who had been there before anyone else, sat down with two guards at either side of her. Judging by the sheepish look on her face every time they stared her down, the guards and her weren't exactly friendly. She looked quite young, with a bright face and large eyes rimmed by long lashes. It was clear the woman was uncomfortable with being so... <em>visible</em>. Her hair was black and quite shaggy, but was mostly brushed out of her face. The cloak she wore had a hood, but every time she even seemed to think about pulling it over her head the guards intensified their glare.<br><br>Making sure her movements were slow, at one point she reached up to gently scratch her nose. The manacles around her wrists jangled. She'd been assured that once she'd been briefed, they'd come off. But they wanted to make sure she at least didn't have a chance to bolt before the meeting had even started.<br><br>She looked too young, too cheerful to be any sort of criminal. And yet the manacles were there, as were two members of the King's Guard.<br><br>Rose just tried to keep calm and quiet as she waited for the others to show, offering a grin to the robed woman who entered.
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				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>08-05-2012, 23:28:40</strong>
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				Leithianen had trudged through the horrible city for what felt like hours. It was absolutely overwhelming, the number of people packed into one small space. The old run down homes in the slums that fit entire families into a space no larger than the front room of her home, to the spacious estates of the wealthy who tried to cozy up closest to the royal homes. THe constant noise assaulted her ears, while the smells, good gods the smells. It was no wonder humans lived such short lives, they were absolutely filthy!<br><br>It was a little better when she found the docks. At least then the occasional breeze from the ocean fought away the stench of chamberpots dumped into the gutters of the streets, or the seemingly endless number of beggars who accosted her throughout the city. She had nearly pulled her slender elven sword more than once, sending those that followed her scattering, and anytime she approached a guards, the children that begged, or waited for a chance to get their hands on her coin purse would disperse. She could not understand how anyone could want to live like this, surrounded by stone and wood, no trees... except for a few in the park she spotted on the other side of town and wandered through till a guard escorted her out, telling her it was a royal garden... as if trees belonged to royalty alone!<br><br>Finally she had spotted the proper tavern after getting directions from several guardsmen and getting lost in the streets several times. She entered, waiting by the door to allow her eyes to adjust to the dim light within, then relaxed. She got a few looks, doubtless there weren't a great many elves that frequented this place, but unlike some other establishments she'd had the misfortune to visit, nobody here seemed as if they would trouble her about her heritage. She spotted a cloaked person heading to the back and the guard mention the paper. Realizing what was needed she fished her own out of one of her bags.<br><br>"Care for a drink elf?" The bartender asked, as she began to walk past. <br><br>Lei eyed him and then the general condition of the tavern, "No, I am sure I will face enough dangers soon enough without adding to them."<br><br>The bartender thought about her words for a moment as she started off then as he realized his 'fine' establishemnt had been insulted let out a loud, "Hey!" and then a muttered, "Damn elves."<br><br>She handed her paper to the man who guarded the room and entered, seeing the robed figure seated all ready, and a younger looking woman who was apparently a criminal of some sort also present.&nbsp; She found a seat opposite the robed woman, removing her bow and quiver and resting them against the wall close at hand. "Good day," she said simply to the others as she took her seat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>grovercjuk</strong> on <strong>08-05-2012, 23:57:12</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Atmos opened his eyes, his bed was lumpy and smelt vaguely of mould. In fact why was he not in his bed at the Golden Compass? Why was he in what appeared to be some ones outbuilding and why did his head feel like crazy Imp drummers where having a bash in it. And his body like giants had been stomping on him all night?<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Atmos pondered this for a moment or two, the taste of mead was on his lips still, that explained the head. He had indulged far too much yet again? Had he got that drunk he had crashed out in here. Then more memories came to him, laughing blue eyes, hair like straw and tits like melons that you just wanted to rub your face in.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;In fact he had been doing just that when her husband and his friends had come home. Atmos vaguely remembered the husband being somewhat upset at the sight of his wife naked from the waist up and Atmos with his head between her ample breasts. The window had seemed a good idea, shame it was on the second floor but the earth of the garden had stopped his fall nicely.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;It had been a merry chase to lose them but sadly it was only the first of two. Deciding that he had to get his stuff back, he had only as he was leaving the husband and said friends had spotted him once more and off they had gone again. This time he had only been saved by the fact that he could tear through thick undergrowth a lot faster than they could.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He stood and stretched, time to get out of the city until he had faded in the memories of certain people. Pulling out the flyer he studied it, he had not been going to bother but now it seemed provident.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The barkeeper looked up hopefully as Atmos ambled into the inn but Atmos waved his hand vaguely towards him. More booze was not a good idea, the guard took the flyer giving his unkempt appearance a disproving look and then and led the way into a back room.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;It seemed that people had already arrived, guards, one hiding herself in a robe, another in chains, an Elven female. Presumably they where here for the same reason as he was. Any way, Atmos collapsed into a chair saying as he did so, “Morning, names Atmos, if I start to snore give me a nudge, bad night, in fact a real bad night.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He slumped in the chair, yawned and then waited for what ever would happen next.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>who149</strong> on <strong>09-05-2012, 15:46:04</strong>
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				Angoth sat near the back of the tavern, having been there for a good while already, just not having to have gone in the back room. He took another swig of ale, enough to lightly buzz him but not enough to actually get him drunk. He would have gotten another one, but he was running low on coin. For the best, he recently saw a robed women, some elf girl, and now some guy in a robe who seemed like he was in a hurry all go into the private room. <br><br>He picked up his large two-handed sword and inspected himself in the reflection. He was a hansom bastard, if he could say so himself, long black hair, sexiest brown eyes, and while not the most muscular man he met, he certainly had some tone on him. He looked down and corrected his armor, truth be told it was military armor, but it had been stripped of its colors and altered greatly. It would take an expert to have realized that he had been wearing what was once Graoria armor.<br><br>He sheathed his sword and picked up the flyer, he had a reason for being here, he just never liked being the first one in, plus a few drinks always calm his nerves. He walked passed the guard at the room and gave him&nbsp; his flyer, and went right in, surprised to a bit to see not only the city guards, but there captain as well. <br><br>He took a seat, saying nothing. 
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				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>10-05-2012, 07:04:28</strong>
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				kristine walked down the gangplank of the ship called <em>the ruben</em> and looked around as she made her way threw the crowds, keeping a tight hand on her cutlass hilt and her coin purse. she had decided to leave her father's ship to establish her own identity from his and also to test her skills&nbsp; and obtain a fortune.&nbsp; she had heard of a call for people either brave or foolish to go on a quest for some item, or so the flyer said as she picked it off a wall and read it. she scanned it for a meeting place and headed to the tavern. <br><br>she walked in and paid five gold coins to make sure she got a bottle of the finest grog before she went into the room, pressing the flyer into the guard's chest and opening the door herself and letting herself in as the guard was caught off guard by her actions but since she had a flyer he could not do much against her. she pulled out the cork of the bottle she had and spat it on the floor before she took a deep swig and looked around taking head count of people and visible weapons before she moved off tot eh side and kept her eyes roaming from person to person.<br><br>'one mysterious person in a cloak, so probably an assassin or a mage so a threat.&nbsp; a harmless enough looking girl in chains, but looks do not mean a thing and she is in shackles so she is a possible threat. an elf with weapons, threat duly noted and i hope we can test each other's mettle. a man in simple robes and leather armor, poor adventurer or some that likes to live simply little obvious threat to me. and then there was the mercenary looking man as well with a big sword, so he is a threat. the guards could probably be dispatched with ease if i can keep from getting surrounded.' she thought to herself as she looked around the room again and took another swig.
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				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-05-2012, 18:40:03</strong>
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				As the others entered the room, the robed woman subjected each to a hidden stare from beneath her cowl. These were the people who were planning on going after the legendary egg? What a shambles. But then, the last time a party had assembled to go after it, they had been carefully selected by the ruler of ... well, that wasn't important. What was important was that a carefully selected band of trained men and women had failed. As had every attempt before them down through the ages. Some even began to doubt the existence of the mighty talisman. Niomah smiled a little at that, unseen by the others. <br><br>She looked up at the Captain of the Guard, who stood just inside the door, arms folded over his chest. "Let the thief go, Captain. She is either with us or against us. If she is with us then there is no need for the manacles. If she is against us, we will kill her slowly."<br><br>The power in the room was palpable to Niomah. A druid, an elf - something more. Was there another on the way? Her own powers were limited at the moment, but she could sense something yet to happen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>12-05-2012, 04:53:15</strong>
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				Rose perked up at the robed woman's words, and couldn't help but smile gently. The Captain of the Guard sighed before nodding to the two men standing on either side of the chained young woman. Without delay, they unlocked her manacles and seemed to relax a bit, giving her quite a bit more breathing room.<br><br>Sighing in relief, Rose rubbed her sore wrists, wincing slightly as she did so. It was clear the manacles had been clamped too tightly, as her fingers were a fair bit paler than they should have been. Still, feeling the blood rush back into her hands was comforting, and her gaze turned back to Niomah. It seemed slightly inappropriate to thank her, considering there was still a death threat on the tail end of the kind gesture, so she settled for a nod and a grin. Maybe she'd get the opportunity to thank her once they were on the road.<br><br>Drumming her now free hands lightly on the table to keep the blood flowing, Rose really wished it wasn't so damn quiet. But even though they'd freed her hands, the guard captain was still shooting her dirty looks every time it even looked like she was going to open her mouth. Silence was nice, but only when she was working.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>12-05-2012, 22:52:31</strong>
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				Leithianen's eyes widened at the threat of killing the thief. She had no interest in killing any of these humans, whether they had broken some law or not, after all the laws of this kingdom were not the laws of her people, and the thief had not wronged her in any way. She didn't mind the quiet but the stench of the place was overwhelming to her and she was sure she would suffocate at any time. She wondered that these humans didn't notice it, perhaps they couldn't smell it? Or maybe they were so accustomed to the scent of so many living in such close proximity, without the benefit of nature to dilute the smell. She wrinkled her nose in disgust and coughed, breaking the silence of the room.<br><br>"Could they not have decided to hold this meeting some place civilized, like the city park?" she mutted to nobody in particular, frowning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>grovercjuk</strong> on <strong>12-05-2012, 23:29:37</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Atmos yawned loudly and rubbed his face, boy was he tired with all that exercise. Whilst it was true that he had intended to be energetic it was of the horizontal kind not running for his life.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He reached into his pouch and pulled out a small bottle, which with a grimace of anticipated distaste, he swallowed the contents off.&nbsp; “By the Horned God tastes like the water from a boiled Orc’s jockstrap.”&nbsp; He shook his head and then looked around with more of an interest.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Does the job though. Now what a merry bunch we are.” He looked around and smiled, “An Elf missing her woods, a woman who helps and then threatens to kill, a smiling woman who is dangerous or into kinky sex, a silent fighter with a big sword, giving the ladies a hint maybe? And a swashbuckler from her dress and manners.” A soft laugh escaped him, “And a hung over Druid.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He glanced and then smiled at the Captain, “You have picked a interesting party, my compliments.” Atmos waved his hand, “Don’t mind me, bit of a chatterbox especially as I was getting bored with all this sitting in silence and looking at each other.&nbsp; If all goes well we will be companions in arms, fighting and could be dying together. Let’s at least know something of each other.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Then he pointed at himself, “I am Atmos as I have said, A Druid, follower of the Horned God.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>12-05-2012, 23:48:25</strong>
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				The elf's comment made Rose chuckle lightly. Even though she didn't have any particular fondness for the outdoors, it was a nice idea. "That would have been lovely," she sighed. Her voice was surprisingly soft and gentle, coming from someone who was being watched by the city guard captain. "Being chained up in a garden would have been much nicer than being chained up in an old tavern." This was punctuated by a pointed look at the captain, who merely rolled his eyes at her.<br><br>Feeling a bit more at ease now that people were talking, she leaned back in her chair a bit. The druid's string of profanities made her raise an eyebrow, and her gaze was directed towards him.<br><br><em>"...a smiling woman who is dangerous or into kinky sex..."</em><br><br>Rose laughed out loud, and playfully inquired, "My hung over friend, why can't I be both of those things?" She was glad that someone was making an effort for those present to get to know each other, even if it was the slightly vulgar druid. "My name is Rose Angmar," she introduced with a nod, "although I think I'm much better known as Skylark." She couldn't help the twinge of pride that surfaced when she said her name, although she tried her best not to come off as terribly arrogant. No sense in boasting to people who'd see her abilities soon enough.
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				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 03:39:58</strong>
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				"Leithanien." She said curtly, giving her name. <br><br>She studied the man who claimed to be a druid carefully, she had heard of druids, heard they claimed to revere nature as much or more than her kind, and that they could wield it's power. She had never heard of this horned god though. Perhaps it was some human god of animals? She made a note to ask about such things later. <br><br>The casual banter about sex threw her, especially as she knew none of these people well enough to discuss such a subject. They were... very strange these humans. Though her thoughts turned back to the young lady who until quite recently had been shackled.<br><br>"Forgive me for asking if it is rude, but Rose Angmar, why were you chained?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 04:08:44</strong>
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				Rose fidgeted in her seat, nervously rubbing the back of her neck. "Ah. Yes. About that," she sighed. Normally, she was fairly confident when describing herself to an outsider, especially one that didn't know about her famous exploits. There was just so much to tell - like how she'd stolen a Baron's gem-encrusted goblet right off his table during dinner, and nobody noticed until dessert. But she'd never been caught until now, and she felt a little wounded.<br><br>"I'm, er, a thief, you see. Not really in it for the money, just the fun," she explained, ignoring the stares she was receiving from the guards in the room, "Never been caught!" She rubbed her temples, grinning sheepishly at Leithanien. "Well, until a few days ago. Nearly stole some pretty nice stuff out of the King's treasury. I would've made it out fine if Goons A and B here hadn't deviated from their patrol routes to sneak some beers on the job," she said, her voice dripping with venom as she glared daggers at the guards over her shoulders. "Anyway, they caught me, but the King figured I could be useful and decided to send me off to do the impossible, I suppose."<br><br>She smiled and ran a hand through her messy black hair. "What motivated you to sign up for this, love?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 06:54:18</strong>
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				kristine looked at the druid and gave a smile that had a hint of danger and thrills. "i am a pirate, you can call me firehart, and i am guessing you can not hold your drink of choice druid?" she asked chuckling as she listened to the flow of the conversations, she would pre preferred this meeting to be in her element, on a ship out at sea but this is where the employer wanted to meet so she would start here. she heard the response that rose gave to the druid's comment about her and how she describe herself. needless to say that firehart is impressed at her skills if they are true.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 12:46:58</strong>
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				"You may call me Niomah. It is the name I am most often called." The woman in the cowl smiled mysteriously. "Your skills are almost legendary, Skylark. The name is one that, I'm sure, would have become well known in time".<br><br>The cowl turned slightly, looking toward the druid. "A follower of the Horned God, eh? Then we are allies, for I am a follower of the Earth Goddess." She bowed to the elf. "My respects to you, Lady of the Woods." Last, she turned to the pirate and the warrior. "And to you, mistress of the oceans. Master of the sword. We are indeed a ragtag bunch. There is one more who comes. He is delayed, but I feel his power. Between us we command all the elements". She tapped her own chest. "Earth." Pointed to the druid, "Fire." At the pirate, "Water", at the elf, "wood", at the warrior, "Iron". Her slim, pale finger moved to indicate the rogue. "Chaos. The most dangerous element of all."<br><br>She lowered her hand and tucked it back into the opposite sleeve of her robe. "All we are missing is the element of air. and he is on the way."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 15:40:15</strong>
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				Lei waited her turn to speak, listening curiously. When Niomah started listing the elements they commanded she wondered. The woman said she followed the Earth goddess, and claimed that Lei commanded the element of wood. She did not argue, but Lei had never known any spells, and she would never claim to command the forest, she respected it, lived in harmony with it, and could hear the song of the forest, but all true elves could. Perhaps that was what she meant?<br><br>"In answer to your question, I am here to aid my people. My folk have never involved themselves in the quarrels between your kingdoms, but not long ago the humans of Graoria sought embassy with us. We answered and they demanded we allow them to march through our woods. We had seen what happened to those who allowed their warriors in, thinking that acquiescence would keep them safe. We refused, and so they attacked us. I was wounded," her hand dropped to her side, and her eyes looked far away as she spoke. "Only a few of us escaped. Then they began to attack our outposts and villages near the forest's edge. They killed the old and the young, taking anyone else alive as slaves..." Her hands returned to the table and clenched into fists. "And so I will aid your people to defeat these barbarians. And that, Rose Angmar, is why I am here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>grovercjuk</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 22:55:38</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Atmos chuckled and rubbed his head as he looked at Kristine, “The pain is partially the drink, but mainly a husband who was inconsiderate enough to return home early whilst I was enjoying the favors of his wife in the martial bed. My landing after exiting by the widow was not one of my better ones.”<br><br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He inclined his head towards Niomah, “Greetings sister, a Cleric of the Goddess perhaps?” Whilst he waited for her to reply he looked at Skylark, “They say in the taverns that you can steal the teeth of a man whilst he is talking. Interesting to meet a legend.” He smiled as he switched his attention to the Elf.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I am saddened by your tale of loss and your understand your need for revenge. If I were a good Druid I would speak to you of the circle of life and how revenge corrupts you. But I am afraid I am more of the persuasion that if some one hits you in the face then you kick them in the nuts.” <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The he shrugged, “So we are waiting on one, Air was it not, then the good captain will no doubt bring this meeting to order.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teridas</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 22:56:43</strong>
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				Senrathis was late, this he could tell, caught up in another one of his concoctions resulting in somewhat in different outcome than he would've hoped. A loud explosion occurred causing the flask he was using to shatter and its contents run freely onto the floor. "Well, shit." Sen spoke as the concoction began to eat through the table he was sitting at and onto the floor, then proceeding to do the same to the floor. With eyes widened he watched this happen as well as some of the other patrons.<br><br>He looked at then as they glanced back and he played it off in the cheesiest way possible, he whistled, then placed a rag over the hole that had formed, packed up his things, and went to the back of the room. The guard looked at him and spoke, "You're late, half-breed." Sen didn't take kindly to the insult and continued onward procuring the flyer from one of his pockets and launching it into his face with a gust of wind from his palms.<br><br>He chuckled as he passed the guard and went into the back room, "Sorry for my tardiness, lost track of the time. What did I miss?" he spoke in a cheerful tone upon entering.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>14-05-2012, 01:28:24</strong>
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				Niomah regarded the druid from under her cowl. "Indeed. Although I do not acknowledge that I am thy sister, nor thou my brother. We are allies. The Horned God and the Earth Goddess are the mother and father of all, and so thou and I must, perchance be mother and father to this flock of sheep? Nay, I think not!"<br><br>The door bursting open and the one she was expecting was a little .... unexpected. Not in it's happening but in what it delivered. "Ah, good, We're all here at last. Wonderful". Her voice dripped irony. "You have missed the names of your companions, and a little of their history, is all, friend Wizard."<br><br>She quickly introduced herself and the others, and then asked, "Perhaps you would care to tell us what we should call you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teridas</strong> on <strong>14-05-2012, 03:16:21</strong>
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				"Wonderful, indeed." Sen replied with the same irony that was given to him. "Sorry I missed the life stories, I'm sure they have been well versed, shame to have missed them," he continued chuckling slightly.<br><br>"Senrathis Valore, at your service. Sen for short." he bowed in a charming manor as he continued, "Pleasure to meet you all." As he bowed it revealed his pointed ears and dark brown hair, his face showing a small goatee along his chin and his skin a light tan, although not as fair as that of an elf.<br><br>"I assume we're all here for the same reason, so when do we start?" he smirked as he rose waiting for a reply.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>who149</strong> on <strong>14-05-2012, 15:11:05</strong>
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				Angoth simply sat and said very little while everyone else was introducing themselves. He knew better then to really get attached to these people, in his experience not everyone comes out alive. Plus, the less everyone knew about him, the better, but after a bit he figured he should at least say his name.<br><br>As he was about to speak up, thats when Sen had entered the room. After hearing him speak Angoth gave a soft chuckle "Straight to the point, I think I like you. The names Angoth by the way" He said addressing not only the new comer, but the rest of his soon-to-be-allies as well.<br><br>"Pardon me for not joining in on the conversations of Gods, Companionship, thievery, and adultery, but I am just in this for the money. " He said a bit bluntly. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>15-05-2012, 06:34:20</strong>
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				kristine smiled at angoth when he stated that he was only in it for the wealth. "nothing wrong with getting paid for a service well done is there?" she asked with a chuckle before the guard cleared his throat to get everyone's attention on him.<br><br>"excuse me ladies and gentleman lets get down to business at hand shall we?" he said it in a tone that made it clear that the question was not a question at all and by the looks he was giving some of the people in the room its clear that he did not care for some of them. "you are all hear because you have answered the call for brave souls willing to risk it all in search of a rare and powerful artifact known through out this land called the dragon's egg. now i would assume at least most of you, especially those that are spell casters, have heard countless stories of the powers this talisman holds and certain people think its the key to this war and as such that should be more then enough motivation for you to obtain the item." he said and looked around the room before he carried on.<br><br>"all the best royal mages across our kingdom have come to a single conclusion, its somewhere held on the magical island provocare." he said and this made kristine look more alert with surprise since she has heard of that name many times. <br><br>"you can not be serious, thats the magical island of legend that does not appear in the same place twice and according to sailor lore its an island shrouded in mystery and death since most ships that come across this island rarely live to tell this tale. and with that being said i am assuming you have a way for us to get to this island that is on the move?" she asked skeptical but the captain of the guard nodded.<br><br>"there is a ship waiting at the docks to take you out, on board you will have more details about how you are going to find this magical island. now if there is anything else any of you wish to say, ask or if you even want to back out, now is the time because once you are on the ship you are committed to this quest till the end one way or another."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>grovercjuk</strong> on <strong>16-05-2012, 23:06:51</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Atmos laughed as Niomah finished her speech, “Well that put me in my place.” He brought his hand to his head as if tugging his forelock in the manner of a peasant to his lord. “Beg pardon my lady.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The smile remained as the Captain spoke of the task they where supposed to perform. Then he glanced at Angoth. “Seems that our relationship is going to be a short one. Whilst I am quite happy to leave the city there was no mention of any reward so our purses will remain empty.” He turned to the Captain with an innocent face, “Unless the mention of a reward was omitted by accident?”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Then he stood picking up his quarterstaff. “Well there is no point in hanging around here. Time and tide wait for no one so I suggest that those coming head for the ship. We will have plenty of time to discuss things on the journey. Although it seems this island is skittish about being found so it may be a long journey. ” He shrugged, “And those not joining us I suppose head for the bar and wish us well.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>16-05-2012, 23:09:11</strong>
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				Niomah, simply nodded at the mention of the dragons egg. It was, after all, why she was on the quest. The island held no terror for her, and she laughed lightly at the pirate's words. <br><br>"My dear Fireheart, you are afraid of an Island? Why, it is just a lump of rock that just out of the sea." She smiled slightly, the expression just visible as she turned her head, and light from the window caught the edge of her cheek for a moment before her face was plunged into shadow again. "The rumours about the Island of Provocare are many. Some are true, others are fancies of drunken sailors. The island does not sink below the waves, any more that the continent sinks below the waves. It does not throw lumps of rock at any ship that comes near. There is an active volcano on the island that makes it dangerous when it erupts."<br><br>She paused and giggled softly. "However it is true that the island is never seen in the same place twice."<br><br>She looked around at her companions. "I, for one, am going." She gazed levelly at the knight from under her cowl. "And not for the money. I am going because I must".
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>17-05-2012, 01:12:18</strong>
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				Looking about at the others as they talk, Leithanien simply sat in silence. The details meant nothing to her, she was to recover the egg, it was her task and burden for her people and she would see it done. When the druid stood, she silently stood from her seat as well, picking up her bow, quiver and adjusting her pack. <br><br>"I care nothing about a reward," Leithanen spoke in a soft, hard voice. "I shall follow you to the ship. I can not understand the twists and turns of this city."<br><br>She then looked over at Niomah, "What does that word mean? Volcano?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teridas</strong> on <strong>17-05-2012, 04:05:07</strong>
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				Sen nodded to Angoth with his greeting, "A pleasure I'm sure" as he spoke the guard had entered with his mythical quest. "The kingdom must be desperate if they're taking anyone for a quest of legend," Sen replied to the guard, "that or you're trying to weed out the lowlifes, no harm meant," he paused looking around at everyone before continuing, "with nothing else to lose."<br><br>Sen took a moment to think about the situation before coming to a conclusion, "Why not? I've had enough of this place for a lifetime, and a free boat ride elsewhere couldn't hurt."<br><br>As everyone seemed to fall it line it appeared to be settled, then when Leithanien asked her question of a Volcano, Sen replied, "It is essentially a mountain which rains fire and destruction around itself and it's surroundings." as he continued he gave a slight smirk, "Now that unfortunately is not a myth."<br><br>"I guess to the boats then, I will stop by my shop and pick up some materials for the journey, hopefully learn a thing or two whilst I'm away."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>17-05-2012, 08:26:23</strong>
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				firehart glared at niomah and her hand rested on her cutlass's hilt. "i am not afraid of&nbsp; an island, i am jsut cautious when it comes with things shrouded in mystery, especially when all the mysteries circling it are anything but kind or nice to visitors." she stated with a hint of anger in her voice before she took another swig of her bottle of rum as she moved to join the other two ready to leave. <br><br>she heard sen's comment about lowlifes and she couldn't help but be slightly amused and offended by it at the same time but she let it slide for now. she&nbsp; agreed with atmos now that he brought it up and she looked at the guard, "he has a point there, what do we get for running the risk of our lives for the sake of the great kingdom?" she said the last part with a bit of criticism, not out of loyalty to any single country but the sea.<br><br>the guard caught the sarcasm in her voice as he cleared his throat and stated for all to hear despite the obvious distaste he had for the words about to come out. "by his majesty's decree, if any or all of you come back from this grand quest you will each receive a boon, or favor of the king and he will grant any desire that he can give within his power. also everyone here will be heroes of the land, be allowed certain benefits of that position and offered a job among the king's court or service as you so desire." he said as he looked around the room and headed for the doors, with the group of guards stationed along the side of the room following suit. "now follow me so i can put you on the boat and send you on your way."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>who149</strong> on <strong>17-05-2012, 17:15:33</strong>
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				Angoth smirked a bit. "Hero huh? While that sure sounds great, I&nbsp; think I'll just take the reward, and not any of the <em>Prestigious</em> honor that goes with it."<br><br>He had not cared much for titles, and even less to be work for the king. Although the favor sounded nice, he rather himself not be known. After all, he planned on retiring after this, if he was some Hero, everyone would probably expect him too do things like this on a regular basis. This adventure itself is breaking one of his rules, but he has debts to pay, and finding another petty theft just won't pay the bills.<br><br>He had gotten up, and went to follow the guard. "Now onward, to the cursed island, to find what will probably be a cursed artifact, in what is likely to be an active volcano." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>17-05-2012, 22:34:08</strong>
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				Rose had been quite quiet, not particularly eager to upset the guard any more than she already had. Magical islands and lore did not exactly fall under her areas of expertise. If you asked her to describe the local history of a castle and the surrounding township, the most you'd get out of her would be a blank stare and possibly a missing wallet. Ask her how to break into said castle, however, and you'd have a lot more luck.<br><br>She stood up and followed the others out, relieved that the guards seemed to be done watching her every move like hawks. The group was a strange mix, to be sure, but she found herself actually very excited to be traveling with them. It would be interesting, to say the least - and hopefully fun, although putting her on a boat wasn't exactly a good start. There were only so many places to hide on a boat, and it made her a bit nervous.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>18-05-2012, 23:53:31</strong>
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				"To the ship, then". Niomah pulled her cowl tight around her, finished her mug of mead in a single swallow and followed the captain out of the door. Stepping close to rose, she spoke in a voice that only the thief could hear. "Ah, my light fingered friend. At least I hope we shall be friends. The captain of the guard has a scroll in a pocket under his cloak. If you were to retrieve it for me, I would be <em>very</em> grateful. In fact, I would owe you a big favour. Will you do this small thing for me?"<br><br>Her eyes glinted a bright green as they suddenly reflected a ray of light that caught only them in it's beam. She wondered whether to exercise a little magical charm on the woman to make her comply, but decided not, for now. It would be better for them all if Rose agreed to help her voluntarily. "If you will, then I shall distract him sufficiently for you to accomplish your task."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>19-05-2012, 02:15:00</strong>
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				A grin spread across the thief's face, and she nodded in compliance. Really, it was almost laughably easy to make Rose comply if the request was '<em>can you please steal this thing I need</em>'. The payment wasn't what she cared about, nor the end result - for her, the thrill was enough. Besides, she hadn't gotten the opportunity to pickpocket anyone in a while. The closest she'd come was nearly stealing a shoe off the prison guard who brought her meals, and that just didn't have quite the same thrill to it.<br><br>"Gladly, darling," she whispered back, "you get his attention for me and I'll get you that scroll."<br><br>Rose decided she liked the hooded woman. Anyone who encouraged her to nick something off the captain of the guard was in her good books.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>20-05-2012, 20:14:24</strong>
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				The priestess chuckled. "Be careful to whom you endear yourself, my sweet. People are not always what nor who they seem." The fact that the thief seemed genuinely enamoured of her amused Niomah greatly. She stepped ahead, catching up with the Captain of the guard as they crossed the bar, heading for the exit.<br><br>Even as she did so, a dearhound that had been laying at it's master's feet suddenly caught a scent that it hadn't smelled in weeks. The scent penetrated it's brain, and the hound's hackles rose. There was a wolf nearby, that's all it knew. It growled softly, sniffing hard. It couldn't see a wolf, but it could smell one.<br><br>The hound lunged suddenly, startling it's owner, who fell backwards off his chair. The animal lunged directly at the Captain of the guard, who saw the attack in time and lurched back a step, directly into Rose, who was behind him. The huge dog stopped, confused. The scent had vanished. If it could speak, it would have sworn there was a wolf. The animal turned and, unaware of the significant role it had just played in future events, returned to its master, to be soundly cursed for a fool animal, smacked softly on the nose, before laying down peacefully again.<br><br>The dog's owner picked himself up and apologised most humbly to the Captain, saying hwo the dog did not normally do things like that and he didn't know what had come over it.<br><br>Niomah used a little more magic, to ensure that the dog was not unduly punished. After all, it wasn't the animal's fault.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 06:37:07</strong>
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				Those few seconds of contact were all Rose needed to make sure she could take what Niomah asked for. The Captain, understandably already confused and much more focused on the hound lunging at him than the thief behind him, didn't notice a thing as Rose delicately slipped her hand under his cloak and into the pocket containing the scroll. The object was in her hand in no time, and she quickly pushed up into her sleeve, where it nestled against her forearm securely and inconspicuously.<br><br>Even though that was child's play for Rose, the thrill of taking always sent her heart pounding in her chest, and she felt dizzy with the rush of adrenaline. Her mood was drastically improved as well - whereas before the humiliation of being chained up was making the young thief miserable, it was clear she'd recovered and was almost excited about the journey they were going on.<br><br>Except for the whole... boat thing. That was still a source of anxiety. But there was no point in worrying over something she had no control over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 09:47:47</strong>
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				the captain of the guard recovered and began to lead the group once again after giving a warning about having better control over one's animals. he looked over his shoulder to see if everyone was still following and then lead the way again. kristine smiled as she saw him jump when the hound lunged at him but she was unaware of what rose had just done for if she had she would of congratulated the girl. soon they were out among the bustling street that seemed to not of lessened at all from the time the adventurers had set off. <br><br>soon they were at the docks and the captain of the guard lead them to a ship named the S.S. Regal and this beautiful ship lived up to its name. it was clear to even an untrained eye that this ship was well cared for. the hull of the ship was painted a pristine white, the rigging was well tended, no obvious fraying or rope rot, the sails unscratched and the men on deck were all clean and worked diligently. kristine was impressed and eager to be out to sail once again, even if it seems as if the ship she will be sailing on will be one with a disciplined mindset then she is use to with pirates.<br><br>the captain of the guard stopped at the lower gang plank and looked at the group, "all right you lot, get on board and set sail. i don't what you to return at all till you have what you set out for." he said and tried to usher them onto the ship.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 15:34:46</strong>
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				Watching the others, Leithanien, said and did nothing until they were out of the tavern. She studied Sen when the Half-Elf wasn't looking at her, wondering if he felt more kin to these humans or to her people, not that she or her folk were particularly welcoming to half-breeds. She shifted uncomfortably, wondering if joining a group of humans and one mixed blood, was a wise thing. She was pulled from her thoughts by the sudden lunging of the hound, making for a strange interaction inside the tavern. <br><br>She once again held her tongue as they trudged through the city. She imagined they made for quite an interesting group, escorted as they were by the captain of the guard. Once they reached the docks she listened to the man's words about not returning unless they succeeded. She scowled and her eyes narrowed, "I care nothing for what you desire human, I do not serve you or your king. Unless you desire to join us, you may hold your tongue on this matter and scurry back to the safety of your ale mug."<br><br>She turned away sharply and marched up onto the ship, not much caring to speak with the man again. At least this seemed a good ship, well cared for, and that brought a slight grim smile to her lips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>who149</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 17:14:10</strong>
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				Angoth gave a good chuckle at what Leithanien said to the Guard Captain. It helped calm him down from the slight unease he was feeling. He couldn't help but feel that this was going to kill him, but, he still needed money, and he already agreed to do this, so he simply walked onto the boat, paying no mind to the Guard Captain. <br><br>"Hey, Elf Girl" He said toward Leithanien, walking up to her with an amused smirk. "Not a lot of people say things like that to someone with that kind of power. Color me impressed, Remind me to buy you a swig of ale when we get back to shore...or I guess since your an elf, tea or something?" he said while trapping himself in a train of thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 17:22:09</strong>
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				The mysterious woman in the cowl, with a name that belonged to the Kings of Old, an Elvish name, but not the name of an elf, smiled as she watched the thief take the scroll - and probably the purse - from the Captain of the Guard. She was not worried what else the young rogue took, that was her own business, but Niomah wanted - no, <em>needed</em> that scroll. She sidled alongside the young woman and held a pale, long fingered hand out.<br><br>"If you please?" her voice was gentle, but her eyes flashed with green fire from under the hood that concealed her features.<br><br>By the time they reached the ship, Niomah was lagging at the back of the party, as though tired. She looked up at the ship and smiled. "She is a stout vessel and worthy of the trip. I pray the Earth Mother bring us good fortune. We should make an offering to the Ocean. Who will buy the beast for sacrifice?"<br><br>And then the Captain spoke of not returning without the egg and the elf answered him. Niomah laughed. "Well spoken, old one. Captain if you wish to accompany us on this quest, to test your own mettle against the challenges that lie ahead, then you will be made welcome, and may even be given the honour of leading us. Otherwise, I suggest you refrain from giving orders to those who, once on this ship, will be no longer any of your concern!"<br><br>With that she turned away and stepped lightly up the gang plank onto the ship. "May the Earth Goddess bless these timbers, whether due sacrifice was made for their taking or not!" She pronounced, then, without let or hindrance from any of the ship's officers or crew, made her way up onto the poop deck, where she sat on the after rail and watched the crew make ready for sea.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 19:03:48</strong>
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				Leithanien spun at being hailed as 'elf-girl', an angry retort upon her lips that died as Niomah spoke. She nodded to the woman then considered the man, Angoth once more. "My name, human, is Leithanien. I would that you call me by it. Unless perhaps there is some custom amongst your people that prevents politeness?"<br><br>She sighed and waved a hand, "Forgive me, being in this city, amongst so many humans has set me on edge. As to the guard Captain, I care nothing for his supposed power. I do not live in his city, nor even the same kingdom. He has no power over me."<br><br>Leithanien looked aroud at the others as they boarded and made preperations to sail.<br><br>"And I drink ale, just not the watered down swill I've seen served here," she added as an afterthought and with a small grin, making it hard to tell if she were serious or not. "But this is understandable, we have hundreds of years to perfect our drinking, whereas you have... not so long."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 19:22:47</strong>
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				When Niomah asked her for the scroll, the thief held out a finger and shook her head lightly, then pointed to the boat. She'd give it over when they reached the ship - exchanging something she'd just stolen from the man's coat right behind his back seemed a little too bold, even for her, and she was not willing to risk being caught before they even got underway.<br><br>Lei's retort to the Captain brought a laugh out of Rose as well. She was glad someone else put the man in his place. Rose was already walking on eggshells as it was, and while she could be cocky, she wasn't stupid enough to push the patience of a man with a large sword and a lot of authority. She followed Niomah and took a seat next to her, pulling the scroll out of her sleeve and offering it to the woman. "Mind if I ask what this is?" she questioned, fingers playing across the edges of the paper gently. "I didn't think guard captains carried things that would be of much use to mages."<br><br>Mages, elves, and the ocean - Rose was feeling more and more out of her element by the minute.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>who149</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 19:39:04</strong>
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				Angoth was slightly taken aback but not offended, he shrugged. "Alright alright, Leithini- Lelith.. Liani.. Leithanien it is then." He said congratulation himself in his head for getting the name before he continued. "I have to say, I always pegged Elves as a passive sort." He said with a small laugh.<br><br>"And if its true your ale is that much better, then I should go with you when this is all over, I'd love to try it some of it out. And too answer your earlier question, It is a very popular custom among humans to disregard Politeness. Especially towards other races. But I like you, so I'll make an exception" he said smiling. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>grovercjuk</strong> on <strong>21-05-2012, 23:24:08</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;As they moved through the town Atmos made sure that he was in the center of the group keeping his eyes open for any stray husbands. Thankfully they reached the ship with any shouts or sounds of running feet heading his way.<br>As the captain made his little speech Atmos merely studied the ship, a quick smile flashing over his lips when the caption got his reply.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Then he stood by the quayside and looked down at the rather dirty water between the ship and the stone. He produced a pouch and extracted a leaf that he let drift down onto the water. “May the powers that move these waters accept us as we travel upon them.” Then he scratched himself and ambled up the gangplank onto the ship.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Finding a perch he sat and watched the sailors and then as the others spoke listened. “Leithanien you can console yourself with the thought that whilst the city puts you on edge.” He gestured towards the city. “Many there would find the deep forest putting them on edge. We are all creatures of our environment. “<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He smiled, “And as none of us had gills let us hope that this ship is as sturdy as we think.” With one hand he tipped his hat slightly forward to keep out the sun and then leaned back the picture of relaxation. From under his brow he rumbled, “And by the time we get to yon magical island we had best sorted out who will lead this merry band. No point in us looking at each other whilst the Dragon is taking in a breath.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;A snort or some odd sound came out and then he continued, “For those who are interested I am not interested in being leader.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 00:04:29</strong>
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				The thief came and sat by her on the rail and handed over the scroll. "Thou art wise, as well as light fingered", Niomah spoke softly. Whether she was referring to Rose keeping the scroll until they were on the ship, or giving the scroll over at the first opportune moment, however, was not elaborated upon.<br><br>"You may ask, but the answer you get may not please you. It is, as you can see, a scroll. I do not know which of our companions the Captain was thinking of giving it to, but I believe it will be safer in my hands. Nor do I know precisely how the Captain came by it. I can only imagine that it has been in the King's treasury for some time. And now, I wish you to forget that I have it."<br><br>Piercing green eyes glowed suddenly from under the cowl. "Forget!"<br><br>The scroll disappeared into the folds of her robe until such time as it would be required.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 04:32:40</strong>
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				Studying Angoth a moment, Leithanien finally spoke, "I have not yet formed my opinion of you. Do you wish me to do so when I have one?"<br><br>She didn't bother to inform the man that it was unlikely he would be welcome in the elven kingdom. Hers were an insular people, and the little trade they did with other races was done from outposts or outside their forest home, never deep within. <br><br>Before Angoth could reply their conversation was interrupted by Atmos. She considered his words and they did ring true, though how any could feel that the city was more comforting than the wood was beyond her ken. <br><br>"There is some wisdom in your words Atmos, but how can we decide who shall lead when we know nothing of one another? I assume there will be time to learn before we face a dragon or Niomah's volcano." She paused for a moment, as if considering something. "Perhaps it would be best if we decided as a group for now, as a war council does."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>who149</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 07:17:44</strong>
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				Angoth smiled a bit "take as much time as you want for that opinion, if you need to give it, or need anything else, I'll be on the lower deck, giving the rats some company. Fair well, Leithanien" He said backing away allowing her to talk to Atmos, still a little proud he was able to say her name.<br><br>He had wanted a nice place to nap, be alone, and gather his thoughts. With hope, the lower decks where they probably keep any cargo and supplies would be just the place.<br><br>He had made his way down to the lower decks, and sat peacefully on one a crate. Thinking that he was finally alone, and even if not completely miles away from any probable threat, he had removed the top part of his armor. He looked down on his own body, with mixed feelings of pride for his healthy toned body, and at the same time, shame and regret.&nbsp; He naturally had many scars on his body, which he didn't really care about as they were almost like trophies too him. One scar haunted him though, a cruel reminder as what he left behind. It was large and he went straight down his chest. <br><br>He examined his sword on his lap.&nbsp; He laughed a bit, he felt like a constant contradiction. This sword was his prized possession, yet it was the weapon that caused the scar that he regrets so much.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>grovercjuk</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 23:54:16</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Keen eyes watched as Angoth made his farewells to Leithanien and headed below. Then the same eyes regarded her and a smile came over his face. “You seem to be making friends already, I wonder if he has had much contact with your people. Perhaps not.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Then Atmos titled back his hat so that his face was exposed. “Elves and humans can be an interesting mix, you are aloof, standoffish with little passion for life. We are brutish, without manners and like mayflies charging through our short lives. “&nbsp; He tilted his head as if considering, “I think I have covered the main bigoted ideas. None of which I agree with by the way, you are who you are, just as I am, an individual and we should be judged as such.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He grinned, “And up to now I have to say you are impressing me, doubt I am impressing you, I tend not too. But for now I agree with you that we can act as a group, a natural leader will no doubt appear in due course.” <br>Who as yet Atmos was uncertain, he needed to talk to each to get an idea of their character and how they where likely to act.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Commands where being shouted and the sailors moving around more, it would not be long until the ship departed by the look of it. “If you have not sailed before and find the motion unsettling I can give you something for it if you wish.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 01:40:49</strong>
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				She stared at the druid a moment before she replied. "If you think elves are without passion, that simply shows you do not know us very well, though you are not to blame. I do thank you for reserving your judgement of me until you know me. I shall attempt to do the same for you."<br><br>She nodded at the Druid and then made her way below decks, dropping her things there before returning above deck. She looked about and sought a likely place to wait. Angoth had done below decks, Atmos popped himself up in the sun while Niomah and Rose found their own place to talk. She looked up at the masts on the ship, in many ways with the spars and the bundled up sails. It reminded her of the trees back home. Examining the various ropes and webbing she moved to the side of the ship and began to climb. Soon she sat upon the topmost spar, one hand on the mast to steady herself, enjoying the feeling of the the wind up above from the deck, the peace of being away from everyone. She let out a contented sigh and looked down at them all. It was an unlikely group, and she prayed to her gods that they would succeed, if only for the sake of her people.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 02:01:06</strong>
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				<em>"Forget!"</em><br><br>And forget Rose did, almost immediately. The poor girl had never so much as caught a whiff of magic in her life and it proved almost laughably easy for the spell to take hold of her mind.<br><br>Looking around, the young woman assumed she'd just sat off in a corner with the hooded mage to talk for a bit, which was more than okay with her. Rose delighted in getting to know people, and she was looking forward to having the chance to talk to everyone in the group. As she observed her surroundings, she noticed the elf climbing up the webbings of the ship and grinned. The elf was someone she was looking forward to talking to - Rose had never met an elf before, and was terribly curious about them. However, she didn't exactly know how to approach her - she didn't want to be nosy, asking invasive questions and probably irritating the beautiful woman. So she decided to wait on that for a bit.<br><br>Niomah was someone she was excited to speak to as well - Rose had never met anyone who could use magic. There was also something about the mystery that intrigued her, just like stories of legendary treasure did.<br><br>"Do you know a lot about the island we're going to?" she asked, inhaling the sea air. "Provocare? I've never heard about it before."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 08:32:16</strong>
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				kristie made her way up the gangplank when she heard someone mention sacrifice for safe travel and she gave a low chuckle looking back, unsure which had actually said that. in her times traveling with her father she had never seen her father sacrifice anything to any man, spirit or god while others sacrifice treasure, supplies, blood from animals or in the case of truly evil and wicked ships they would sacrifice people for good sailing. she liked her father's out look on sacrificing, <em>'who ever collects the sacrifices and takes them to where ever they go then they can collect every drop of sweat, blood and tears from those aboard his ship or send their worst storm to claim them.' </em> and when the ship sails into a storm her father was always at the helm, fighting the wheel against every toss of the waves as he shouts encouragement to the men as well as curse the gods and challenge their storm making skills.<br><br>she shook her head out of her memory and saw everyone disperse when she heard mention of team leader, she will take charge if needed but she would rather have someone else do it unless it comes to taking control of the ship, then she would fight for that right if someone better could not be found. she decided to finish her personal inspection of the ship even though to her eye everything seemed in top order. she went below decks, weaving her way through groups of moving sailors, ignoring the wandering eyes of the men who noticed her gender. she saw the rows of hammocks where the crew would sleep and she was relatively sure that is where the group will also be bunking.<br><br>her tour ended with her in the bottom of the ship, the place where barrels, rats and bilge water lived. she saw few of the rodents out and about and that was always a good thing in her book then she turned a corner and saw the silent swordsman sitting on the crate staring at his exposed chest as she walked up to him, not trying to hide her presence at all. "plenty of scars&nbsp; you got there, i will assume since you are here and alive that you either won or the other guy is worst off then you, where did you get that wicked thing?" she pointed to the large scar he had.<br><br>~mean while topside~<br><br>a man wearing a a long blue coat, an elegant blade at his hip and his clothes pristine with nothing out of place or wrinkled, walked out from a room beneath the back deck. he looked out at the group of adventurers on his ship and then made his way to niomah since he felt drawn to her for some reason. he cleared his throat to get her attention before he began to spoke. "my lady, my name is Captain Christian Johnson and this is my ship. i know of your quest and i will give all the skills that me and my honest crew here can give but i ask of you and all of your companions to follow my rules. order is to be held and that means when an order is given by me or one of my officers then you and your people are to follow or face the same punishment any other seamen would endure for dissidence. since you will be among my crew then i would ask for your help in running of my ship, if any of your people have special skills that would be above basic ship labor then please send them to me so we may discuss terms and finally when not working they have freedom of deck or the sleeping quarters as long as they stay out of the way of the sailors doing their duties." he said and looked her in the eye as he waited for a response of some kind.<br><br>the captain: http://wc3.3dn.ru/_ph/11/2/765760566.jpg (http://wc3.3dn.ru/_ph/11/2/765760566.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>who149</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 09:20:20</strong>
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				Angoth's eyes turned to the pirate women who had just entered, and at her question instantly formed a scowl. He should have known someone would have eventually come down here, and its his fault for taking off his armor. <br><br>"Ah, Ms. Fireheart. Lovely too see you down here here..." He turned his head away, he didn't want to answer you question, but he knew if he said nothing it would only pique her curiosity. <br><br>"I... did slay the one who inflicted his scar, yes" He paused for a bit thinking of what to say next. What was he going to tell her? That he had gotten the wound while serving the Graoria Army? That it was from his father, who deserted the country and that it was he who was charged with tracking him down? That the weapon he wields now, was the weapon used against him? Or did he tell her, that it exactly at the end of that fight, where he questioned everything he ever thought was right or wrong? <br><br>He simply choose none of the above and went with avoiding talking about it entirely, changing the subject. <br><br>"So what brings you down here anyway?" He said finally. Turning his attention back to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 16:51:34</strong>
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				she could of guessed she struck a nerve and it made her smile slightly, she let it slide for now and accepted his answer since it did answer her question. "i was just having a quick tour of the ship to see if its as pristine on the inside as it is on the outside and i would say that from the few rats i see scurrying for cover i would say we got a pretty good ship to sail on." after she replied and stood there for awhile before she asked, "i noticed something angoth, you are the quietest one of all of us, by the gods the damn thief chatters more then you. and from past experience men that have that many scars normally brag about them and since you are as boisterous as a grave that would lead me to assume two things. first is that you are ashamed of them while the second is they tell a story that you are running or hiding from. so which is it, hiding or ashamed?" she asked as she got closer to him, her stride confident and her arms crossed against her chest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>who149</strong> on <strong>24-05-2012, 02:33:17</strong>
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				Angoth stared blankly for a few moments and sighed. She was almost dead on, so he might as well tell her right? Except he wasn't exactly comfortable with telling some Pirate he barely knew his life story, one that he hadn't told many, and those who he told are dead now. <br><br>"I don't feel like talking about it at this time" He said, picking up his armor and donning it back on. "I may tell you later, but as of now I don't really trust you with that information.. Hell, you might be attempting to find a way to blackmail me or something." <br><br>He got up, standing his full height in an almost intimidating manor. "I thank you for visiting me Ms. Fireheart, and I hope we speak again in the future, for now my brooding time is over, and I feel like I should rejoin my comrades." He began to walk towards towards the stairwell, saying one more thing before he went back to the surface.<br><br>"And to answer you question..Both" He said before he went back topside. <br><br>As he went up through the decks, he had finally arrived back with the fresh air, but he was back in the crowd of sailors. He would say he could hide in the crowd easier but his armor was a bit too distinct. He had saw the captain, and thought it might be best to busy himself with some menial labor. <br><br>"Captain, is there anything that needs to be done? I don't know a lot about sailing, but I do have a strong arm, I'll do whatever needs to be done" <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>grovercjuk</strong> on <strong>24-05-2012, 22:15:19</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Atmos merely nodded in reply to Leithanien and then watched as she climbed the rigging to the top of a mast. Way to much effort for him Atmos decided and resumed his lying in the sun like a cat soaking up the heat.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He listened intently though as the Captain came onto the deck and made his pronouncement about their status. A smile flittered across his face as Angoth came onto deck and made his pronouncement. Then he looked up at the sun enjoying the heat for a moment before he spoke.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Some may say that the Captain implied passage had been secured on the ship for us which made us passengers rather than crew. I personally have no comment on that. However despite the fact that hard work and I had an agreement long ago that neither would bother the other.” Atmos paused and adjusted his hat to stop the sun shining into his eyes.<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I have the skills and magic to treat any injuries and to ensure that neither the rats or the weevils make a meal out of the ships supplies as well as making sure the water is always fresh.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 01:11:25</strong>
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				Niomah was about to answer the young theif, when the ship's Captain arrived and spoke to her. "Why doest thou address me in this manner, Sire? I am but a humble follower of the Earth Goddess and do not think to lead the band of adventurers. In fact I think that our elven lady has suggested we decide such matters by council."<br><br>The cleric sighed and nodded at the elf in the rigging. "I would say she has skills that would be useful." Niomah shrugged. "Also, we have a seafarer in our party. I myself have no skills that would be of use to you Captain. I would suggest that you pretend I am not here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 06:47:15</strong>
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				the captain looks between them all and up in the rigging before he looks at angoth and takes him up on the offer, "some of my crew could use some help with raising anchor and then help with making sure that every single rope is in order and stowed away." he then turned his attention back to niomah and asked, "when the lady elf and your sea fairing companion have some free time can you send them to me so we may discuss their willingness to do any duties while on board?" and then he turned to atmos, "thank you ser mage your skills would be of great help to the men. if we run into any doldrums would you be able to help move the wind in our sails?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>grovercjuk</strong> on <strong>26-05-2012, 22:35:59</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Atmos’s hand sought his staff and his fingers seemed to caress the smooth wood as he looked at Niomah with a great deal of curiosity. It was often the one’s that where humble rather than those that boasted of their powers that where truly powerful. What game was she playing?<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He flicked his gaze back to the Captain, “It is true that Druid’s can summon the wind when they have need. All my skills will be devoted to the safety of this ship Captain on that you can be sure.” Then he stood and stretched. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Time I was earning my keep, I will dump my stuff and then go and talk to your cook as to where the supplies and water are stored.” He reached down and picked up his bag slinging it over his shoulder. As he walked towards the way down he angled his walk so that he was passing Niomah. Softly as he walked past he said, “I think we need to have a talk sometime.” <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;That said he carried on in his particular rambling way.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>02-06-2012, 09:43:29</strong>
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				the captain nodded and seemed pleased with atmos's response and as he began to leave he said, "due to you and your comrade's special status i have been ordered to give your group&nbsp; private quarters and since this is a warship we do not have spare rooms to just hand out. to that end i have had my men make improvised quarters in the hold, there are four hammocks in the three rooms we made and i will let your lot decide who sleeps where." the captain explained and then since as far as he was concerned the conversation was over so he began to get back to commanding the ship and its crew.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>02-06-2012, 23:56:40</strong>
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				Rose felt quite out of place. She had a genuine desire to help, but... well, she doubted there was any cause for thievery on a warship. What the young woman had in grace and wit she lacked in brute strength. Even the magic-users of the group were able to give aid, and she felt utterly useless. Frowning slightly, she stood up from her spot next to Niomah, not exactly sure what to do with herself. Maybe she could just... try to stay out of sight until they reached their destination. Or perhaps she could try to engage with one of her comrades, as Niomah seemed quite popular at the moment and while the mystery of the mage intrigued her, it was also a bit intimidating.<br><br>She looked upwards toward the mast where the elf woman sat and decided it was not the right time to speak to her yet, as she seemed to be enjoying her peace and quiet. Rose realized that she was exhausted - being kept in a prison cell for the past few days didn't lend itself to sleeping well. With that, she wandered down to the hold, examining the hammocks and the various rooms they were kept in. She wasn't planning on sleeping, but she did take a seat on one of the hammocks, putting her head in her hands and breathing deeply. For the first time, she was scared - scared of people, scared of the task they'd been set out to accomplish. At the moment she wasn't sure if she preferred this or jail.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 05:45:30</strong>
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				She had watched the others from the comfort of the rigging, then noticed some of the sailors beginning to clambor up, making the ship ready to sail. She wanted to help, to be useful during the voyage, and she liked it up here. She would talk to the captain, volunteer to help, surely she could be useful, if only to keep watch, and she might learn something new as well. Leithanien moved with a practiced ease along the spar then quickly descended the ropes to the deck, smiling.<br><br>"Captain!" She called out to the man, heading towards him. "Captain, I wish to help. I want to work, up there," she pointed up at the rigging. She then continued, informing rather than asking the Captain. "You will teach me. I will also take my turn keeping watch. I have elf sight, unlike your crew, unless you have an elf among them?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 08:39:36</strong>
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				the sound of footsteps could be heard behind rose as firehart walked into the little improvised quarters rose was in and looked around before she said, "a bit more spacious then what i am use to, how about you...rose is it?" she asked as she moved to claim another hammock for herself while she kept an eye on rose.<br><br>the captain turned to look at her when she called out and he gave a respectful nod at her in acknowledgement before he blinked in surprise at the way she just told him what she was going to do. "lady elf i will accept your help with the rigging and the sails, my men will teach you how to work them properly as they get moved and changed but refrain from commanding anyone on this ship. and as for the question of me having other elves on board i do not have any."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SeriousMoonlight</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 21:42:31</strong>
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				Rose turned to look at the source of the footsteps, quickly picking her head up out of her hands and offering a small smile to Fireheart, positioning herself so she could see the other woman. "Yes, it's Rose. I'm not sure I ever caught your name," she admitted, looking up at the auburn-haired pirate. As for her question...<br><br>The thief sighed a little, pulling her hood down and running a hand through her dark hair. "It's very spacious, considering I've spent the past few days in a jail cell." She chuckled lightly as she looked around the cabin. It was a little darker than she was used to, and she still wasn't used to the motion of the ship on the sea. "This is the first time I've ever been on a ship," she admitted, fingers absentmindedly playing with the rope on the hammock. Her eyes went back to Fireheart and glanced her over. "I gather you're no stranger to the ocean, however. Tell me, what is it about the water that calls to you so much?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Apple of Eris</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 21:46:22</strong>
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				Leithanien nodded, "Thank you, and my apologies Captain, you are of course in charge on your ship. I, was simply excited at the prospect of learning about the working of the vessel."<br><br>She looked around the deck and watched the sailors at their work. "Will we be leaving soon?" she asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 21:55:06</strong>
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				Niomah stood and made her way off the poop deck. She slowly walked the length of the ship, to the fo'c'sle, taking care to stay out of the way of the sailors as they got the ship under way. She sat on the for'ard ballista, wondering whether the weapon had ever been fired successfully in combat. She looked out to sea, where clouds gathered near the horizon. This would be an entertaining voyage to say the least.<br><br>Alone for the moment, she pulled the scroll she had obtained from her robe and unrolled it. A crude map of the world was revealed. A wave of her hand and it changed, showing the ship leaving port as a crude icon. Another ship was heading in, just over the horizon. It would be visible in about two minutes by her estimation. A further wave of her hand and she chuckled. The ship and crew were shown in detail, the true nature of everyone on board, including herself, revealed. People standing on the quayside too, and those on the incoming merchant vessel.<br><br>And the traitor on their ship. She released the parchment from her spell and pushed it back into her robe. Standing, she headed back toward the stern of the ship. "Captain? A word please?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>grovercjuk</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 23:13:25</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I guess this is the women’s room then.” Atmos commented as he appeared in the doorway. He looked over his shoulder, “And that will be the men’s.” Then he turned back and smiled at the two of them.<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“So what do you think so far? I have seen the cook, the water and the supplies and they seem to be in reasonable shape. Plenty of rats but I have had a talk with the ship’s cat and she is on the job. Introduced her to Herbert, I think they will soon get the rat population down.”<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He laughed, “Sorry rambling on a bit, get like that when I am waiting for things to happen.” He looked from one to the other as if waiting for one of them to say something.<br>&nbsp;<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Fool's Errand (RP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ringtail69</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 03:22:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				the captain nodded at Leithanien and said, "we should be setting sail soon lady elf and now if you will excuse me i need to take my leave to ensure that the rest of the crew are on their way to preparing for departure. you are free to go up into the rigging&nbsp; and offer your help and skills." the captain said and began to move away, soon the ship was leaving and heading out into the wide ocean.<br><br>"you may call me firehart rose." she said and smiled at the question. "its in my blood you see, my father is the captain of the ship called S.S. Dragon's Breath and i guess i inherited some of his desire for action and adventure. as for my mother, well her family has always been living along in port cities so i was always near the ocean where i heard her siren's call." she said with a chuckle feeling a bit childish for confessing something so personal about herself. then she heard atmos speak up and she looked back at him and chuckled, "i think we can all behave ourselves to share the rooms how ever which way we please and from my experience this ship is fine and worthy to sail any of the seas through quite a few storms before i would jump ship." she said with a confident smile.<br><br>the captain was standing by the helm as the helmsman steered them away from the main land and towards the great blue yonder. he heard his title being called out and he looked at niomah and asked, "yes, may i help you with something miss?" he asked politely. 
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