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Dire Raccoon

2019-04-25T00:24:36Z

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Sir Heinrich is on horseback, stopped on the side of the road talking to a giantborn, showing him the clockwork etching on the blade of his falchion. The jotun seems duly impressed.

A small crew, a group of bards and musicians, enters from the south. They sing as they walk:

Yet war, comes on the morrow--
The ache of the dawn, and our pride--
Careful, now, and gather the leathers
Come sunrise, we're in for a ride!

At the end of the last line, the word "ride" comes with a growl, then a scratch of claws across leather. [[Kuumvu]] ends the scratch with a deeper thrum-thrum, an ongoing tempo that aims to build tension.

As the thrum-thrum continues, the group finds places to sit and settle among the merchant stalls. One of them tosses a hat onto the street.

Sir Heinrich resheaths his sword as the giant-kin glances at the new arrivals and shakes his head. The [[Giant-born|giant-born]] turns and heads into the Fire Lodge, and Sir Heinrich guides his steed slowly forward, coming to a stop in front of the profferred hat. He says, "Good evening, gents. What war do you sing of?" He drops a few coins into (or near) the hat.

Thrum-thrum. The tempo picks up with the toss of the coins. At Heinrich's questions, one of the [[Bard|bards]] laughs roughly, and then nudges her fellows, who speaks up. "The War of [[Blar]]!"

"The [[Alexandria|Alexandrians]], the [[Arvek Nar|Arvek]], on the cusp of victory--the Crimson Tide clutching their Ziggurat!"

"...the Child of [[Thul]], hidden beneath..." a third adds in a whisper.

The drums pick up, building, building...BUILDING...

DOWN the alley we hear their horses!
Down the alley, the steam of their breath!
In the alley it will flow a red river--
When we show them the true death!

Kuumvu slams downwards the drum, blending in with the other drummers--other singers, performers. It creates a thundr'ous clamour and sound, like war itself.

Well-trained as a [[Cavalier|cavalier's]] mount usually is, the effect of the war drums' crescendoing rhythm upon the mighty [[Horse|destrier]] is visible as he neighs and lightly bucks. Hank mutters soothingly to the horse, gently stroking the beast's neck, but the look on his hobgoblin face is solemn, as if deeply meaningful memories are evoked by the song.

The knight was very young when he fled with his mother from his native [[Bludgun]], refugees from the Thulite regime that first stole then eliminated his chivalrous father.

At dawn, we gather our horses
And I take one last look towards the sky
Together, we raise our blades--
--Now! Give the war cry!

The drums take off, sharing the tale of the thunder of horses' hooves, of the ride of the arvek, the Alexandrians towards the Ziggurat.

As they ride. They clash! Thunder!
...And then, silence.
Now here, we mourn our poor brothers
Those lost in the Crimson's war tide
But for them, we've gained something other
We're arvek, we've gained back our pride!

The drums take off again. A different note, but thunder all the same. Thunder, pride, victory. The right of a man to stand on his own legs.

Kuumvu, gradually, finishes off with the other drummers. Many of them are sweating, many bright-eyed, as though they themselves, had made that final run.

Sir Heinrich dismounts (once Blitzen is calmed) and says directly to Kuumvu, "Thank you for that. The heroes of Blar are worthy indeed of being remembered in song."

Stepping out of a nearby store, [[Lollia]] is a bit distracted. That would be because she's trying to carefully slide a packet of what looks like vellum into her bag without crumpling any of it, as well as several containers of ink. She can hear the drums at least, but she's a bit preoccupied as she starts to wonder down the street in that direction, sniffling in distain as she brushes at a bit of soot clinging to her sleeve with a firm intensity. "So dirty..." she grumbles.

"The arvek-make-songs-simple." The scaled's tail flicks, curls and uncurls. "One did never know a race so liked poetry."

"We took a few of your poems, rewrote'em," one of the others speaks up. He sounds apologetic, at least. This one's a human, with a beard near down to his belly.

There is a group of singers and performers seated on one side of the street. They'd just performed a song of arvek victory, of the retaking of Blar. There's a hat on the street nearby, with a few coins in it.

Sir Heinrich nods at the minstrels and says, "Well, I appreciated it. Pray, don't freeze yourselves now." He mounts up on his horse again.

The petite blonde elf is distracted slightly by her vain attempt to get the soot out of her dress, that she doesn't really notice the horse until she nearly walks into it. And Heinrich, pulling up short. "Ack!" She steps back, frowning as she peers up at the rider. "You're taking up the road..." she grumbles!

So, some folks stagger out of the Tribune in puffs of smoke.

Seems something is going on over there! Smoke is definitelt billowing out.

GAME: Kuumvu refreshes spells.

[[Morgan]] comes walking from the south with her staff as a walking stick making sure there is no more hiden ice patches on the ground.

GAME: Morgan refreshes spells.

GAME: Lollia refreshes spells.

There's laughter, among the troupe. Laughter at least, until the smoke billows out. The bearded man heaves himself to his feet, coughs, and starts yelling for the Watch!

Kuumvu unwinds, his form long, serpentine. "Pease-to-you! Do you need some help!" He tucks his drums underneath, and the heavy drumsticks beside it.

Sir Heinrich looks at the clumsy elf and snorts, but whatever he was about to tell her, he doesn't when he notices the smoke coming from the publishing building. In a moment, the knight is riding at a canter toward the building.

Lollia mmphs, muttering to herself. "Stupid people on horses, blocking people's paths...bah..." she grumbles. But she's at least curious enough to eye the Tribune. Go figure. The building full of flameable paper is on fire! She's somehow unsuprised. But she's at least curious if it'll burn down or not! And the guy on the horse appears to be riding straight there, there's every possibility he'll do a dramatic crash through the front door on the horse or something, she figures.

Hack hack hack.

The people out front are covered in soot and coughing and gesturing. There's some mumbling, between coughs, about an 'explosion' and 'printing press' and 'smoke' and 'someone'.

[[Lucy]] makes her way down the street. She seems to be drawn by the noise. Her expression is curious at first, mixed with excitement. This is Alexandria and anything can happen at any time, after all. But then once she passes enough other onlookers that her vision isn't blocked by their taller forms and she can actually see, her expresion turns more measured. "That the Tribune building!" she shrieks.

Kuumvu hesitates for a moment, a hand halfway to the drum, to the sticks. "Come...come here, my brothers and ssisters! Come here, I'll tell-you a tale!"

"Of those so strong they lift mountains! And lived, to pass on the tale!" He takes the drumsticks then, and hits, draws it along the skin. Strength!

Strength and valour! Bravery! He asks for [[Angoron|Angoron's]] strength to the field!

Sir Heinrich parks his horse a little ways into the crowd and dismounts. He grans his shield and call out to the people nearby, is everyone safely out?"

Their is head shaking amongst them. Seems that, in fact, they don't think everyone is out safe. They're waving inside and trying to clear the smoke at the same time. "One of us. Go..."

More coughing. Smoke inhalation really does a number on you.

Lucy gasps. Someone still inside? She rushes for the smoke-filled entrance. "Hold on!" she shouts shrilly just before she disappears inside. "We'll save you!"

"The fire! What fire? It shrank then! Against the might of their--" Flexing muscles? Bulging pecs? Those are the usual Angorian words, and for a moment, the scaled falters. "--strength!"

There! Yes!

"As one, they toppled it over! Against their valour, it did not last; it just ssank!"

Ah, the drums. Valor! Strength! Kuumvu gives a flourish of the drumsticks, and then turns, and tosses them at his bearded companion. "Catch!" he says, voice quick-and-sharp. Then to the arvek, "Shall-we-go-in?" he asks, his eyes as bright as...a different sort of fire. And then Lucy runs in, and he can but follow!

Sir Heinrich rushes in, using his shield to bust down obstructions and guard from falling debris as he looks for people to rescue.

Well, she's at least CURIOUS what's going on. Though Lollia is much less eager to charge in, hesistating at the door inside as she kneels down a bit so she's not right in the smoke, peering inside. "Hmmm....um, if you can hear me, people inside, crawl towards the sound of my voice!" she calls.

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''All now enter the Tribume building''
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So, in you go.

It's really smokey in here! Really, really smokey, actually, and it immediately makes visibility a problem. That said, towards th4e back corner, you can hear some rustling and coughing as well from over there. Something is going on over there... a figure in the smoke by the printing press!

Kuumvu coughs into his forearm--and drops, drops to all fours. This isn't easy for him, the serpentine, scaley mongoose that he is. "I hear-them!" he says, excitedly, and coughs again! "I hear them! Over-that-way!"

Lucy turns in that direction and then edges closer. She bounces on the balls of her feet as if she's in a swordfight, ready to dodge in any direction or spring ahead in a lunge.

Sir Heinrich tries his level best to cover his mouth with his sleeve as the opposite hand bears the shield. With a mixed attempt at crouching below the smoke and navigating a hasty path toward the coughing, he plows through toward the printing press.

Yeeeeeeah no. That looks dirty. And smokey. And, like...did she mention dirty? Lollia frowns to herself, idly wishing she'd studied up on some more utility based spells today! A gust of wind or something would be fabulous. Alas. Maybe if she was a better diviner she'd have know this was coming!

She stays low so she's not breathing in the choking smoke so much, mutter. "Ughh, it's in my HAIR now...." Well, since she's ALREADY dirty...the prissy blonde moves guardedly farther inside. "Seriously, door over here, so if you're choking and stuff, come this way dummy!" she calls.

"...who's there?! Is someone there?!"

A figure, a goblin actually, is crawling on the ground, groping out toawrds you. There's another one, actually, standing in the smoke. It's... beginning to clear? ACtually, there's a lot of smoke but no ''fire''.

The figure is human-sized, actually. Or at least humanoid.

"Woo," it squawks, masculine in tenor.

"...did I make it in time?! The Tribune must not print that article about me! It must not! Or else a great deal shall be lost!"

As the smoke clears to reveal him further, it's definitely an elf, goggles over his eyes and runes adorning his clothes.

"WHAT TIME IS IT?" he yells towards you.

"Kesenday, the firsst of Pryntar!" the scaled shouts back. Kuumvu's tail twists nervously. He can't think of a reason for the man to be here. Except that he's crazy.

"The door-is-that-way!" he shouts, pointing towards a direction, presumably one where there's also a shouting [[Llyranesi]]!

Sir Heinrich stops in his tracks, still half-way crouching and says, "By [[Serriel]]! You could have destroyed property not belonging to yourself. I dare say the management didn't authorize you to fill their establishment with smoke. You are a disturber of the peace and should answer before the law!" He slings his shield over his back and attempts to grapple the elf.

Lollia catches part of the conversation and rolls her eyes. "...[[Paladin|paladins]]..." she mutters, frowning as she sneaks a bit closer, watching. Okay, she's fairly sure the big guy with the armor can handle a lone [[Gobber|goblin]]. Apparently armed with smoke bombs of some sort? Hmmmm....

"Wait, what article did they print on you? I mean, it's a total rag but if it was front page it'd be obvious and such..."

Lucy moves this way and that, already short enough that she's under the worst of the smoke. "It wasn't a real fire," she reports. Even though most of the others must have discovered as much for themselves. Then she turns her most stern look on the goblin. "Don't you know you can't silence the truth. Or the Tribune," she adds after a moment.

"...don't be ridiculous! Of course you can silence the truth. The Alexandrian government has done it many times! But what DAY is it?"

He waves his hand back and forth as he clears more smoke. The crawling gobbo has grabbed Lollia's skirt, getting dirt all over it in an effort to raise himself back to his feet.

The elf, on the other hand, seems smugly pleased with himself. "I think I did it!"

"Kesssenday," the skald repeats. He looks to the gobber, then the ruined Tribune. He doesn't know what these things ''are'' exactly, but they look--

--they look as though this man has a lot to answer for. He narrows his eyes at the man, until they're little more than slits. He plays a few notes on the drumskin. Adding to Sir Heinrich's courage, and skill!

GAME: Heinrich rolls CMB+2: (16)+CMB+8+2: 26

Sir Heinrich reaches around the elf and lifts him off the floor. He says, "I'm taking you to the Watch."

For an elf, Lollia doesn't have the BEST reflexes. She's a wizard! She's not supposed to have to dodge grabby gobbos! Thus, there's a squeal as the gobbo grabs hold of her as he leaves great sooty hand prints smeared all over her pretty skirt. "Hands OFF, pervert!" she yelps, then attempts to remove him. By kicking him.

Depending on her targeting, it may be in a tender spot, but it's more flailing than intentional.

"Awk! Ow!" The goblin falls away from her on his bottom, cringing in pain. "Augh, augh," he says, "Ow!"

And then there's Heinrich grabbing onto the elf who's shocked. "Unhand me! You don't know what you're doing! I've travelled here! Travelled through TIME!"

But he's struggling with Heinrich now, trying to get his hands off him. It isn't working.

Lucy raises her eyebrows. She points a finger at the side of her head and circles it around her ear in the universal sign for crazy. But all she says is, "Travelled through time, huh? Well you must be, ah, tired from that. Perhaps you'd like to rest. In a nice cell in the city jail...?" She looks out one of the windows, trying to see if any guardsman are present outside. Alexandria allows citizens to make arrests, right...?

Sir Heinrich nods at Lucy and says, "Yes. As she says."

Lollia sniffs at the goblin. "Serves you right. Jerk." she says, folding her arms over her chest as she scowls at him. "So you threw a smoke bomb in here and now you're claiming you jumped through time? That's impossible. Everyone knows that." she points out sharply.

"...I did not throw a smoke b-," and then Heinrich has a better grasp on him. He's flailing and shouting and getting progressively more agitated. "I did too come through time! I can prove it! I.." And then he slumps into Heinrich's grasp.

Meanwhile, the poor goblin is struggling to stand again as the smoke starts to clear. Clutching himself.

Sir Heinrich stands fully upright an fireman-carries his captive toward the door. He says, "You know, I can believe the time travel story, having seen strange things in a certain wizard's tower. Anyway, that doesn't justify the havoc you've caused.

Sooo not touching the goblin, but since he's more or less standing...Lollia relocate to where she can plant the sole of her boot on his rump and give him a shove towards the door. "Thataway, pervy..." she grumbles. "And you're gonna pay for these clothes to be cleaned! Look at these soot stains! And I'm gonna smell like smoke so you totally owe me a bath too!"

Lucy follows after the others. She glances back over her shoulder once, at the printing press. "I wonder what they were so worried about," she muses. "In the paper, I mean."

...eventually, the smoke clears out and the slumped over elf is able to be turned over to the guards, who take him to the Soldier's Defense since his story is clearly mad.

And he's unconscious. It's mostly the last one.
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''To be continued...''

[[Category:Logs|Tribune Fire]]

2018-11-30T05:34:27Z

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'''A04: Theatre District'''
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A chilly night after a beautiful day sees Alexandria's theater-goers dressed warmly. There are carriages depositing the social elite while the common-folk line up for admission to the show halls.

Hanging back in the shadows of the manicured trees, Ga'Elian watches the commotion, quietly humming an ancient Sildanyari tune from ages past.

A certain blue-haired sildanyar is making through the theater district slowly, looking around at the people who walk together with a sort of wistfulness. Shizin stops here and there to people-gaze. Observing them in the same way that children move through the market district during the holiday season. Full of hopeful longing. Shizin's hands are tucked in the folds of blue robes, lavender eyes thoughtful. It is clear that the elf totally missess spotting Ga'Elian - likely due to the other elf being tucked into such a dark corner - as Shizin walks by.

Morgan comes walking in from the west with a little drgon flying around her "Yes you horibal lizard you can have it." said in a slight anoyed voice as it flys away. She gives Elian a hello wave and makes her way to him.

Click. Tapclick. Roshani tugs at the corners of her longcoat, a clawed gauntlet running across the bleached hide of the opposite arm. After some difficulty and frequently stopping people for directions, she made her way to the Theatre district. She lingers at the outskirts at first, soaking up the atmosphere and the presence of this new territory. The clack of carriage wheels. The murmur of people jostling together. Tap tap click. She emerges from her street corner, using the gnarled staff to feel her way down the street carefully.

Ga'Elian waves to Morgan. As she draws near to him, it becomes clear that he is actually nestled in the branches of the tree. Still the three small stones flying endlessly around his head are somewhat eye-catching. He drops a bundle of griffon feathers to Morgan when she gets close enough, but speaks not, instead taking to song in what is now a carrying voice and a light, playful melody that sounds almost more like fae laughter than serious music, "Shizin, oh blue-haired soul of passion, come hither and brighten this starlit night with the beauty of thy countenance!" <mynsandraal>

Shizin hears the sound of Ga'Elian's voice and stops, eager eyes already falling upon the elf and Morgan as well. Immediately the sildanyar makes to join up with them, a warm smile on pale lips when suddenly...

The rhythmic tap-tapping of wood against stone becomes for a second much softer, and when the gnarled staff rises once more it is in a tangle of long hair that causes Shizin to let out a surprised noise right beside the person who's staff was now tangled in hair long enough to reach the ground. Shizin takes in a deep breath so as to not shout again, blushing furiously at having done so once already and turns - unwisely - to see what is caught up in that perhaps too-long hair. The elf is brought nearly to the knees by the way that suddenly that same hair is suddenly wrapped ''around'' the cane but this time manages to make no noise.

Morgan eyes grow wide as she looks at the feathers that she puts in her haversack. She then says "svern svern vur mojka." in a hollowed voice as she lifts up in the air to toss a apple to the flying griffon in thanks.

Ga'Elian blows a double-toot on his hunting horn and hops down from the tree, rushing to help sort out the ball of elf and blind-woman. The griffon releases a sky-rending shriek then lands beside the kerfuffle.

Roshani comes to a dead stop as her walking staff becomes suddenly and mysteriously entangled. There is a horrible and awkward silence that seems to stretch entirely too long, her face completely expressionless. Her white eyes widen just slightly at the squeek, then narrow. In a ''greatly'' "offended" voice, the young woman grips the staff with both hands. "Halt brigand!" She looks to one side, then the other. "It's a terrible night indeed when a poor and defenseless young maiden cannot walk the streets of an unfamiliar city alone without her staff being kidnapped in such a fashion." she puts a hand to her head, as if to swoon, and unintentionally(?) yanks the staff in the opposite direction in the process, making things worse. Even more so when she moves to place her 'aggressor' between her and the shrieking creature and it's thunderous impact.

The elf falls to the ground; already halfway there by virtue of the unwise turn only a few seconds ago. The rough jerk causes Shizin to try and bow the head being so cruely bound, but the line between head and staff is taunt now and the elf can not. As Ga'Elian approches he will undoubtably notice Shizin's blazing flush and the way that the sildanyar has the lower lip caught between teeth to keep from making any further noise. Perhaps Shizin could have stopped this entire thing by merely speaking up, but it's clear that this is not going to happen.

A wee bundle of furs moves along, blown back and forth slightly by the wind. The face is revealed by one of the lights, a goblin. She comes to a halt beside the two tangled up people, drawn there by the skreeee of the griffon. She eyes the elf and woman in distress, the flushed expressions all around... and begins to giggle. And cannot stop. The more Choler looks, the more she giggles, holding her sides. "How... how did... bwahahahaha... how did yo..."

Morgan was having fun playing with the griffon untill she hears some comtion down bellow. Sighs and starts to fly down to see what is going on now.

Ga'Elian pulls a gold ring off his finger and reaches into the kerfuffle. He says, "This ought to do the trick," and slips the ring onto Shizin's finger.

Roshani's expression shifts to chagrin at the lack of reaction. She quickly shifts the staff to the clawed hand, snapping her fingers two or three times and listening for the response. She practically rolls her eyes at whatever it is that she heard. "Oh." She swoons again but this time, oddly, doesn't move the staff more than she needs to. In fact, she takes a step forwards to allow some slack between staff and silent elf as she addresses an onlooker. "It's the latest style in the Theatre district. They did say it would keep you stitched up in knots, I just never took them as being so.. literal."

Shizin looks gratefully at Ga'Elian, and the moment that the ring goes on Shizin is suddenly freed of the cane. The elf pulls the long hair away from the staff with embarassment before giving Ga'Elian a warm hug as thanks. It takes only a moment for Shizin to return the ring, still flushed the elf nods to Ga'Elian. "Thank you." It is a quiet thing, meant only for the other elf's ears before Shizin turns somewhat affrontedly toward the one who bound up the long tresses attached to the sildanyar's head... and says nothing impolite at all. Instead the elf bows to Roshani. "I am sorry."

With a lit cigar in his mouth, Foxx wanders his way into the theatre district and.....actually stands still for a moment, as he takes the cigar out of his mouth. "Well ain't this a fahne how do ya do?" He says looking about.

Choler continues to giggle, and moves closer, crouching as she begins to work out the trick of the blue hair. "So... hehehe... so uhm, is this how you catch your men?", the Goblin addresses the Veyshanti woman. "Or did uh.. Elf here catch you?" The Gobbo eyes Ga'Elian a moment, and the griffon, and then Ga'Elian again.

Morgan is floating in the air near where the Elian is helping with the evil staff of hair messing. "Is that a ring of fredom of movement?"

Ga'Elian nods. "It is. Very handy, no?"

"I'd be sorry too. In fact, I'd be down-right smarting and wishing quite fervently for someone to punch straight in the mouth." Roshani smiles in a concillatory fashion, gesturing to Choler. "Will they do? After all, if you stand on their foot-- they WOULD be quite a catch." Her attention moves slightly to Ga'Elian. She purses her lips slightly as if trying to remember, then brightens. She nods gratefully towards him.

Azteg has a lit pipe in between super sharp teeth, puffing away and exhaling. He has a hat shoved down on his head and his gear flops around a little bit as he moves along the streets. He lifts a hand to Morgan and Ga'Elian and the others he recognizes as the little Gobber begins to eat up the distance, sweet and spicy smoke exhaled from the bowl portion of his pipe.

Shizin blinks at Roshani and shakes that long hair back and forth in a definate 'no' pattern. It seems to be more instinctive than informitive as Shizin has noticed Roshani's clouded eyes and guessed at the purpose of the offending cane. Shyly Shizin smiles at Ga'Elian. "I need one." The elf motions toward the ring in question. Then suddenly there's a light laugh from Shizin, a sound so sweet as to be musical in nature. Cautiously Shizin takes another step away from Roshani; subtly.

The Gobbo in furs blinks at Roshani, looking confused. "You wish to punch me in the face?", she wonders, looking as if she does not quite know how to handle this information. She glances at Shizin, and says to Roshani. "He's a Dawn elf, with quite the head of dark blue hair. He's a keeper if he knows how to make a woman happy." Choler looks to Shizin then. "Do you know how to make a woman happy? She just might keep you, then." She sniffs then and blinks, looking at the pipe smoking Goblin coming their way. The Gobbo slowly makes her way behind Roshani.

Foxx sniffs as well, and looks over towards the gobber that is approaching. "Well now. Never thought ah'd see such a tiny chimney." he then chuckles before he looks to Choler. "Ah wouldn't worry too much about that Gobber dere." He says putting the cigar back in his mouth. ""e's 'armless unless you've done som'tin wrong."

Roshani tucks her staff tightly against her chest. She doesn't want to look startled, but it leaks around the edges of her demeanor of cheerful sarcasm every time that Morgan speaks. She loosens her grip when the tension between the rest of the group seems unbroken. "I think such a thing gets a poor reputation. After all, how is one ever to punch above one's weight otherwise?" She sighs, nodding towards Foxx. "But perhaps we can delay such a conversation for another day. I heard of the competing playhouses here in the district and had to experience it for myself. I'm new to the city and.. my feet, or rather the rest of me, goes places that it rather shouldn't."

It is perhaps - given Shizin's own discomfort - not surprising that the sildanyar notices Roshani's demeanor. The elf steps closer rather than further away, then closer still. "Allow me to escort you." The words carry easily in the night air, marking the elf male where nothing else suggests a gender. Shizin places one hand on the hand on the staff; lightly so as to not startle. "Please."

Azteg exhales a blast of sweet/spicy smoke, the smoke swirling around his little head as he approaches the group. "Friend Elf, Ga'Elian. Such a fine evening to meet you. And others." His accent is all hard 'K', Polish style Hobgoblin accent, that city state of Blar, despite his Gobber nature. Now closer, he does have martial gear about him; that holy symbol clasp that Fox noticed, bandoleer with spare ammunition and gunpowder, pistol in a crossdraw holster, warhammer, shield, other gear as arranged around his body including a pouch with one of those complex Goblin style knives that also function as a shovel, spade, knife, spoon, axe, so on.

The Gobbo whispers to Roshani then, though, loud enough to be heard by others. "He wants to escort you. Probably to somewhere where you two can be alone." She nods and offers a thumbs up to Shizin. Looking to Foxx, she cants her head slightly. Then Azteg speaks and the Gobbo goes back to hiding behind Roshani.

"Oh. Perhaps that would be best. I do find myself in need of aid from time to time." She nods to him with tenative grace when they place a hand on the staff. Perhaps spurred on by the Gobber behind her or perhaps by her own tendancies -- There is a book of mischievious thoughts that flicker across Roshani's plainly open face. Being this close gives one a preview of coming attractions and the option of just letting her faceplant for her sins. She takes a tentative half step forwards and then falls, stubbing her leather boot on the roadway as she topples in a swoon.

Foxx simply looks down at Roshani as she falls over. "Ain't you a klutz." He says rather bluntly before he looks to Azteg. "Enginebreaker. Wha brings you 'ere to this neck o' the woods?"

Shizin immediately acts, catching Roshani before any damage can be done. It is done with enough grace that it almost looks like a dance move, the elf's fingers curling around Roshani's body and pulling close this other body so that they are together rather than with one of them rolling around on the ground. Then with gentleness Shizin settles Roshani on foot once more with just a glance toward Foxx's unkind comment that earns nothing more than that singular look. "Come, I will lead you."

"Heresy, His will and sheer happenstance, friend, perhaps not in that order," says the pipe smoking Gobber to the big man, peering up at him underneath his hat, shoving the hat back. "Worry not, no particular mission brings me here, this evening. Just walking off a large plate for dinner, yes? A walk helps the constitution before evening meditations and prayers, yes?"

The be-furred Goblin's eyes widen as the Veyshanti begins to fall, but holds herself still as the blue-haired Elf reacts. Blinking a few moments, she giggles then, grinning toothily. She reaches up to path Roshani on the shoulder. "You'll have to tell me all about it later.", she says in a scratchy, conspiratorial voice. She eyes Azteg then. "Sure a walk can help, when yer not being blown all over the darn street." Choler stretches and pulls her hood back over her head, and turns, heading further into the theatre distric."

Roshani turns her face away, hair shrouding her face as she struggles to control her victorious expression. When deposited back on her feet, her smile melts into something a little more sincere as she listens to the conversations going on around them. She squeezes his hand. "Thank you." That at least, seems genuine. "Lead on." She pats the Goblin's hand before they withdraw, chuckling softly.

Strike emerges from one of the playhouses with a vaguely introverted cast to her features, her staff carrying it's usual cadence as a walking stick as she rejoins the foot traffic of the main thoroughfair, just in time for a distinctive train of blue hair to draw the eye. Her attention alights upon her brief acquaintance of some nights ago just as he takes to dancing with the dark haired woman. She notes the goblins about the pair, but doesn't have enough to make a solid conjecture upon, but, nonetheless finds her feet taking her closer.

"Don' feel bad, shorty. I've been here a while for no particular reason at all." Foxx says with a chuckle and watches as the elves withdraw. "Such low tolerance fer tha truth. Ah well." he says as he toses down his cigar and stamps it out. he also has a pistol at his hip, but he's wearing a full body cloak....and a hat. he looks over at the Mul-blood on her way over. "Howdy." he says to Strike.

"Such is the way of life and fate, my tall well covered friend," says the short Gobber - Azteg, as he puffs on his pipe and glances up at Fox with a sharp flash of teeth that are all too sharp. "Good evenin', yes?" he adds to Strike.

Strike catches the man's greeting as her original landmark absconds with the dark haired one to build... companionship or somesuch. She appraises both males as their greetings come her way, and with a dip of her head, she decides to take the man's word "Howdy," for a spin, and then, to the Gobber, "It is that." she concedes amicably enough.

Azteg flicks his gaze at the other two, sketching a bow to Strike and offering a smile. He takes a last few puffs of his pipe before tapping it out into the street, grinding the embers into the dirt and rapping it against the edge of his palm. "Ah. MMMm. I believe I see some work down the street. Good sir, ma'am, evening, yes?" he asks as he trundles off.
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'''A10: Temple of Althea'''

''It's Gilday, Quintoos 28 17:33:48 1020. The full moon is up. The tide is high and ebbing.''
''The deep blue night sky is clear and cloudless, and the stars glitter. An icy wind blows from the northwest.''
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An'thirya is here at Althea's temple, kneeling before the hearth in quiet prayer. Some might note that she's been making the rounds throughout the temples, even visiting the temples to the more abstract and less directly benevolent deities. This time, she's come to Althea's temple both for refuge from the cold and perhaps... Advice.

Deak, one of the Hearthguards here, steps out of a room and takes a deep breath. At the moment, he's not wearing the gleaming mithral breastplate he normally wears, nor is he toting along his long, sharp bill. But he is dressed unmistakeably in the ceremonial robes of the clergy. Seeing an unfamiliar woman deep in prayer, and a Mul'niessa at that, he walks peacefully to the hearth and gently clears his throat. He says, "The light of [[Althea|Telmentar]] shine upon you."

Standing up, An'thirya turns around and sighs. "Sir." she says, "I would ask you a question, though you may not know its answer." then pauses and speaks a bit more quietly. "...Would one of my own kind, and one who bears a measure of corruption from a wicked deity's minions, be able to avoid her soul to be claimed by malignant forces?" she asks, "You may perhaps be aware of the deal my own kind struck, and likewise that some amongst mortals having immortal blood... Or else, the taint of fouler things. Between the two, I fear where I may yet find myself upon death."

Deak smiles as An'thirya turns to address him. At her request, though, he takes on an expression of serious contemplation, but says, "I do know a little of the history of your race... at least from the viewpoint of the Elunites. I appreciate the faith you show in the Compassionate Lady to bring your concerns here. That said, your question does not call for a simple answer. In fact, a fair bit of both academic research and deep soul-searching may lie before you in this path. Why don't we discuss it over a meal? I am Hearthguard Ragni Knutson, but my friends call me Deak. Our dining hall is this way." He lifts his arm to point the way.

Hetzakoatl has arrived.

"Of course." An'thirya says, and follows Deak to the dining hall. "To be more blunt." she says, walking towards one of the places set. "I have reason to believe that a... Fiend of some stripe, has either bargained with one of my ancestors or else laid with them to use the euphemism." she observes, pulling a chair out and sitting down. "Considering displays of particularly potent anger in battle, as well as some others pointing to me as a, 'Blood-Rager' whatever that may mean, I feel uncertain as to what impacts it might have beyond simple power."

The dining hall is as busy as one might expect, with only divans near the fringes of the central hall empty of worshippers, Hearthguards or petitioners. One such divan, where a white-scaled Sith-makar is seated, is surrounded by empty divans. Which seems to suit the Sith just fine, as she eats in peace, sprawled out over the cushion, her tail curling and uncurling rythmically.

Deak sits and serves himself from the communal trays on the table. He raises an eyebrow at the further disclosure, then says, "You know, I'm not sure that such a personal history as you describe necessarily means that you would be consigned to an infernal afterlife. Regardless, even if you discovered a way to cleanse the taint in your blood, that might have unintended consequences for you. For example, you might lose the ability to rage, or you might have to replace the demonic rage with some other source. For another thing, loosing yourself from the Dark Lady's pact might be as difficult as, for example, yonder Sith'makar throwing off her draconic heritage." He smiles over at Hetzakouatl.

"Perhaps." An'thirya says, "But I feel it worth trying, regardless. It's not an appealing prospect having some sort of filthy monster affecting me to this day." she observes, then waves to the sith-makar. Looking back to Deak she then says, "I can live without raging. I could try to replace it, or at least reduce its hold. Even if it twists in some unexpected way, I'd still be appreciative." she says.

The white-scaled Sith's eyeridges raise ever so slightly, and she glances around, her gaze settling on Deak for a moment, noting his smile. She returns the smile as best as possible, however there are far too many teeth, despite her efforts. She blinks slowly at the wave from An'thirya, and the look grows perceptively colder for the briefest of moments, before the red-robed woman stands. Black-clawed feet poke out under the hem of her robes as she walks, and she soon settles in behind the two.

Her obvious intentions seems to be focused on food, especially oranges and mangos, and she calmly speaks, a brief gurgle deep in her throat heard beforehand. "It iss difficult to pick out individual voicess from a crowd such as thiss, so I am only partially aware of what you sspeak of. The blood, iss it?"

Deak smiles at An'thirya as if were actually emitting a calming aura of serenity and tranquility. As Hetz settle in closer, he says, "Peace... on your nest." On the word 'peace', you can almost tangibly feel a wave of relaxation. Maybe its a supernatural gift with which this priest is divinely endowed? Anyway, he digs into his dinner.

"Yeah." An'thirya says, looking back at Hetz. "I think there's some kind of weird... Fiend-thing in my heritage. I don't know what it could do to me in the future, and that troubles me."

"Peace on your nesst.", the Sith intones quietly to them both, before looking to An'thirya. "A fiend in your heritage? Do you know whom it iss? I mean, do you have a name?", the white-scale wonders. "If it iss still alive, there existss a possibility of interference. Perhapss some interesst in your life. If it iss dead, then you have few worriess. One makess their own destiny, no matter what blood runss in their veinss." As she speaks, she carefully draws a claw along an orange, the fragrance of it quickly spreading. Pulling away the skin in one smooth go, she begins to snack upon the pieces of its flesh. "One musst not allow one's heritage to rule one's life, nor musst one use it as an excusse for improper behaviour."

Deak nods. "So, what shall I call you? I can ask around, and I rather expect that the Llyranesi and maybe the Eluiite or Daeusite clergy might also have bits of the lote you seek. As for letting your heritage rule you, well it seems to me like one of the hallmarks of evil is the desire to dominate others. 'Tis quite possible that a living fiend may take notice of your attempt to destroy his influence upon your soul. I think you should be very thorough."

"An'thirya." she says, "No surname." then rubs her chin at the notion of a fiend taking notice. "Maybe." she observes, "I've already bonded myself to higher powers in other ways, however." she says, unbuckling a leather shoulderguard and showing an intricate silver design. One might recognize it as having some affiliation with Eluna.

"I am Hetzakoatl, shaman of the Sith-makar, recently of Mictlan.", says the white-scale Sith. She eyes the symbol of Eluna and nods. "The Silver One.", she says. "A worthy spirit to bond one's self with. Keep her close in your heart and mind." She chuckles lightly before a gurgle is heard, and she coughs wetly. "Evil.", she says to Deak, "Iss not so one-sided. It often enjoyss subtle corruptionss, letting their target destroy everything in their livess, and enjoyss bringing the true extend of the corruption to light. To utterly bankrupt once good soulss."

Hetzakoatl looks back to An'thirya. "You have done much to free yourself of Charn'ss grasp, yess? You are already on the right path towardss what you seek."

Deak nods. He says, "Certainly. For my part, I try to not delve too deeply into the ways of fiends. I follow Althea, and that is all the direction I need to find joy, peace, and courage. Indeed, the main thimg the High Priestess keeps on ky case about is the fact that as a priest of the marriage goddess, I'm not setting a good example by remaining a bachelor at 27 years old, and should start getting serious about settling down." He chuckles. "But, no pressure or anything."

"I'd hope so." An'thirya says, then pauses. "So you're saying, I ought not to pursue this to the exclusion of good sense. Not going to extreme measures to purify myself lest I take on the burden of evil in ways well beyond simple mystic affiliation." she observes, "...I suppose you're right. But I'll still pursue this regardless, to whatever reasonable extent."

Hetzakoatl nods slowly to An'thirya. "Pursue it, but do so cautiously. And know that if you stare long enough into the Abysss... it staress back." The white-scaled Sith peers to Deak, blinking. "One iss required to marry to be part of the clergy? Interessting."

Deak says, "Well, not really. But once one starts to accumulate some seniority, there is a sort of expectation."

Astaren has arrived.

"Oh! In that case, I could propose to you right now!" An'thirya says, grinning wickedly. "Provided you're not ''sheepish'' of course." she observes, then waits for a few moments for the people nearby to take notice. "...Aaaaaand I was joking by the way." she observes, "Hopefully not offensively, I think it'd be a bit outlandish for us to get married on the spot just because of a soft requirement." she observes.

The white-scaled Sith stares at An'thirya for several long moments, until the Mul'niessa admits to joking. "I wass wondering. I would have to question one's sanity for such a thing." She glances to Deak and eyes him up and down. "It iss unlikely he is sheepish."

Deak looks slightly shocked at the proposal, but starts to chuckle just before she explicitly declares it to be a joke. Then, when Hetzakoatl remarks about his sheepishness or lack thereof, he rolls his eyes. He says, "Well... ANYHOO. I /was/ just trying to say that getting into a demonic mindset is beyond my comfort. But I see that An'thirya," he looks at the Mul'niessa, "has got the right of it. Now all that remains is to find answers to the questions you pose."

Astaren is making a delivery to the temple, grumbling all the while. "Just because I blew up a few labs... I get delegated to delivery duties." handing off a few packages to a clerk, "The globes you ordered." grumbling as he looks around and spotting the group. Perking right up he walks over, "You all look like an excellent distraction for me to avoid doing some work."

"Distraction?" An'thirya asks, "Well if that's what we are, then so be it." she notes, perhaps a bit annoyed at the idea of being used like that. "Either way though, I should probably get going. It's getting a bit late, and I have more research to do besides." she says.

Hetzakoatl grins again, with too many teeth, as before. "I am teassing.", she says with a throaty chuckle that ends in a gurgling cough. When Astaren arrives, the Sith-makar tsks. "Oh we would not want you to get into trouble for dodging your taskss.", she chides. "Ssurely that will not look well upon you, yess?" The white-scaled Sith offers An'thirya a wave. "Peace on your nesst.", she intones.

Astaren tilts his head and ahhs, "Was not my intent to insult, just been running errands all day. Accidently blew up a couple of the arcanist guild research labs. They are more worried about keeping me away for a bit then me actually getting tasks done."

Deak rises as An'thirya gets up to leave. He did, after all, learn manners in an orphanage. He smiles at Astaren and says, "Shirking is often funner than working, but I apologize. I, too, need to answer the call of duty just now."
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==2014 Logs==

{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
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|Log
|People
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|December 3, 2014
|[[PrP: Sinkhole Part 2a]]
|[[Kidda]],[[Thanix]],[[Kroth]],[[Yngvild]]
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|December 5, 2014
|[[Commitee]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Meihui]], [[Mikilos]]
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|December 6, 2014
|[[MEETUP: Snowball Fight!]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]], [[Ionus]], [[Kidda]], [[Meihui]], [[Silmeria]], [[Jibbom]], [[Lorien]], [[Benthus]], [[Arixillo]], [[Vroole]], [[Abrahil]], [[Munch]], [[Mikilos]], [[Zalara]], [[Stirling]], [[Talazia]]
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|December 9, 2014
|[[PrP: Decoy (part 2)]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Jahnavi]]
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|December 11,2014
|[[Snow Play]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Rhar]], [[Autumn]], [[Aldean]], [[Amithil]]
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|December 12, 2014
|[[PrP: Pickety Pickety]]
|[[Nuanna]], [[Jal]], [[Amithil]], [[Vroole]], [[Thanix]]
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|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Milk Run]]
|
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|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Ambush]]
|[[Schneider]], [[Lothos]], [[Aldean]], [[Kiroth]]
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|December 14, 2014
|[[PrP: Trade Route]]
|[[Jahnavi]], [[Alba]], [[Amithil]], [[Jal]], [[Aevarr]], [[Tiasa]]
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|December 14, 2014
|[[Poetic Souls]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Alba]], [[Raethon]], [[Stirling]], [[Bahken]]
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|December 16, 2014
|[[PrP: Pookems and Snookems]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Kroth]], [[Amithil]]
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|December 20, 2014
|[[PrP: Supplies!]]
|[[Aurala]], [[Benthus]], [[Oates]], [[Rhar]], [[Tatyannah]], and [[Zalara]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]].
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|December, 2014
|[[A Series of Sad Bars]]
|[[Talazia]], [[Svarshan]], [[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]]
|-
|December 22, 2014
|[[Bandit Trouble]]
|[[Azariah]], [[Brianna]], [[Kroth]], [[Vroole]], [[Yngvild]]
|-
|December 22, 2014
|[[PrP: Finding Rachel]]
|[[Eligar]], [[Aevarr]]
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|December 24, 2014
|[[PrP: Think of the Children!]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Raethon]], [[Takiyah]], [[Tiasa]], and [[Vroole]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
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|December 25, 2014
|[[PrP: Dying Paladin]]
|[[Sophia]], [[Munch]], [[Lothos]]
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|December 26, 2014
|[[PrP: It's Always Bugs]]
|[[Benthus]], [[Corra]], and [[Kravar]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
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|December 29, 2014
|[[PrP: Rescue the Orphans 2]]
|[[Corra]], [[Godwyn]], [[Aldean]]
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|December 31, 2014
|[[PrP: Unwanted Residents]]
|[[Yrqeem]], [[Uraug]], [[Tiasa]],[[Kroth]]
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==2015 Logs==
===January===

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{{T02}}
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| January 2, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Thanix]], [[Taro]]
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|January 4, 2015
|[[PrP: Guardians at the Gate]]
|[[Laefwyn]], [[Alakton]], [[Renfrey]], [[Pips]], [[Taro]], [[Rhar]]
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|January 6, 2015
|[[PrP: Scouts or just Wolves]]
|[[Alba]],[[Dain]],[[Belladona]]
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|January 7, 2015
|[[PrP: Do you wanna chomp a snowman?]]
|[[Aevarr]],[[Kroth]],[[Smythly]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Barney the Bear]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Terewin]], [[Blackjack]], [[Arkun]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds 2]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Pips]], [[Charis]], [[Taro]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[Pubbing]]
|[[Vroole]], [[Oliver]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Stjepan]]
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|January 9, 2015
|[[PrP:The_Cairn]]
|[[Terewin]], [[Faiza]], [[Blackjack]], [[Pips]], [[Belladona]]
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|January 11, 2015
|[[PrP: Missing Husband]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Flicker]]
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|January 11, 2015
|[[Theater Front]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Flicker]], [[Basil]], [[Mikilos]], [[Benthus]]
|-
|January 10, 2015
|[[PrP:_Goblins%3F_Bandits%3F_Stolen_babies!|PrP: Goblins and Stolen Babies]]
|Silmeria, Dain, Charis, Barsool-um
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|January 12, 2015
|[[Market Crash]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Te'Andra]], [[Solace]], [[Selia]], [[Ivy]], [[Cesran]], [[Basil]], [[Flicker]], [[Audax]]
|-
|January 16, 2015
|[[PrP: Haunted Playhouse]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Yngvild]], [[Flicker]], [[Faiza]]
|-
|January 17, 2015
|[[PrP:Walk in the Woods]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Dain]], [[Morasha]]
|-
|January 17th, 2015
|[[PrP: Doge Day Afternoon]]
|[[Faiza]], [[Terewin]], [[Rayne]], [[Bahken]], [[Tiasa]]
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|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Danger Close]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Lothos]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Lost Tower]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Renfrey]], [[Valadhiel]]
|-
|January 20, 2015
|[[PrP: A Beautiful Mine]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Silmeria]], [[Yngvild]], [[Jahnavi]], [[Morasha]], [[Daromu]]
|-
|January 21, 2015
|[[Meetup: Angoron Party!]]
|[[Yngvild]], [[Jibbom]], [[Morasha]], [[Munch]], [[Kroth]], [[Bahken]], [[Hrist]], [[Nicolai]], [[Boshter]], [[Halani]], [[Stjepan]], [[Rayne]]
|-
|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: An Apprentice Problem]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Lothos]], [[Rhar]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 25, 2015
|[[PrP: Hunter and Prey]]
|[[Lily]], [[Latenat]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[A Suddenly Bad Day]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Tatyannah]], [[Lily]], [[Benthus]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[Mountain Rest]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Jahnavi]]
|-
|January 27, 2015
|[[Recruitment Efforts]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Kerbasy]], [[Aldean]], [[Silmeria]], [[Cesran]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: The Diary]]
|[[Charis]], [[Aevarr]], [[Stjepan]], [[Yngvild]], [[Gareth]], [[Oliver]], [[Faiza]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: Portal Trouble]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Duncan]], [[Lothos]], [[Lyrana]], and [[Zarr]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]]
|-
|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: Yippee Ki Yay]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Bennet]], [[Mara]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PrP: Clearing the Cache]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Renfrey]], [[Kiroth]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PRP: Monkey Business]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Lothos]], [[Godwyn]], [[Corra]], [[Abrahil]], [[Rhar]]
|-
|}

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==2016 Logs==
===January===

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|People
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|January 1, 2016
|[[PrP: Sticky Situation]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Raethon]], [[Chach]], [[MAC-B1G]], [[Sigrid]], [[Eirene]]
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|January 2, 2016
|[[PrP: Murderous Cannibal]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kailin]], [[Malkael]]
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|January 5, 2016
|[[Docks Talk]]
|[[Munch]], [[Kailin]]
|-
|January 7, 2016
|[[PrP: Borders II: Raiders of the Lost Cart]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Kaj]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 10, 2016
|[[PrP: The Lost Boy]]
|[[Garak]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[PrP: Village of Glenspiel]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[Woods Wizards]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Fayde]]
|-
|January 12, 2016
|[[Snipe hunt]]
|[[Munch]], [[Uneth]], [[Iadoth]]
|-
|January 13, 2016
|[[Before the Society]]
|[[Verna]], [[Solace]], [[Kailin]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|January 14, 2016
|[[PrP: Bandit Tree]]
|[[Veloria]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[PrP: Mining Job]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Sasha]], [[Drok'thar]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[Meetup: Courtroom Blues: Prelude]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Veloria]]
|-
|January 23, 2016
|[[Meetup: Bardic Concert]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Aldean]], [[Jibbom]], [[Silmeria]], [[Arisha]], [[Stjepan]], [[Abrahil]], [[Serene]], [[Svarshan]], [[Verna]], [[Miruan]]
|-
|January 24, 2016
|[[PrP: Cult Leader]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Garak]], [[Verna]], [[Alba]], and [[Nadara ]]
|-
|January 28, 2016
|[[PrP: Buried Demons]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Vasya]], [[Sully]], [[Thanix]]
|-
|January 29, 2016
|[[PrP: Demons in the Manor]]
|[[Halena]], [[Vasya]], [[Kailin]], [[Ezriya]]
|-
|January 31, 2016
|[[Blades of Hell]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Vasya]], [[Veloria]], [[Kevan]]
|-
|February 2, 2016
|[[A Ladle Help, Please]]
|[[Arisha]], [[Veloria]]
|-
|January 29, 2016
|[[Meetup: Fancy Party]]
|[[Vati]] [[Kailin]], [[Myrana]], [[Abrahil]], [[Jacob]], [[Charlotte]], [[Jibbom]], [[Rhar]], [[Mikilos]], [[Cesran]]
|}

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==2017 Logs==
===January===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
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|Log
|People
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|January 2, 2017
|[[PrP: Winter Raids]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Blauensturm]], [[Astaren]], [[Zenia]], [[Malorn]], [[Josselyn]], [[Albain]]
|-
|
|[[PrP: Troll Hunt]]
|DM: [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], Players: [[Nasrin]], [[Sadia]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Ilmig]], [[Khera]]
|-
|January 3, 2017
|[[Scene: Penance Before Althea]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Raethon]]
|-
|
|MEETUP: [[Hayatiento Aerie Opening]]
|Lots
|-
|January 4, 2017
|[[Scene: To Petition Eluna]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 5, 2017
|[[Redeye Flight]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Scene: Bound to the Moon]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dubtle]]
|-
|January 6, 2017
|[[Selerik Intros Elian to the City's Malaise]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 7, 2017
|[[A New Year Blitz]]
|[[Ollithial]], [[Sparrow]], [[Azarval]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Elian Intros Pendaril to Selerik]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Crimson Justice!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]
|-
|January 11, 2017
|[[About the Door Trials]]
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 12, 2017
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 13, 2017
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]
|-
|January 16, 2017
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 18, 2017
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 19, 2017
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 23, 2017
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]
|-
|January 24, 2017
|[[Horse Sense]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]
|-
|January 25, 2017
|[[Huldith]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]
|-
|January 27, 2017
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]
|-
|January 31, 2017
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]
|-
|}

'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''

==2018 Logs==
===January===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
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|January 7, 2018
|[[Demons What P 10]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 8, 2018
|[[Oasis 9: Jewel in the Desert]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Smaller Details pt 1]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Besra]], [[Granit]]
|-
|January 13, 2018
|[[Temple Bread]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Serraphine]], [[Azog]], [[Baz]], [[Arynel]]
|-
|
|[[Mictlan Celebration]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|January 14, 2018
|[[Demons What P 11]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 15, 2018
|[[Crypts and Things]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Baz Has a Cow]]
|[[Baz]], [[Duncan]], [[Sylvi]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[An Oruch]]
|-
|
|[[Smaller Details pt 2]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]]
|-
|January 17, 2018
|[[Crypt Analysis]]
|[[Heinrich]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|January 19, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest]]
|[[Garak]], [[Raethon]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Atleti]], [[Corra]]
|-
|January 20, 2018
|[[Caravan Woes]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|
|[[Golden Cookie Bakery]]
|Astplot
|-
|January 21, 2018
|[[Demons What P 12]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 22, 2018
|[[Smaller Details pt 3]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Athrian]], [[Kore]]
|-
|January 24, 2018
|[[What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3]]
|[[Aya]], [[Alba]], [[Astaren]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]
|-
|January 26, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 27, 2018
|[[Inmost Sea-capades]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Team Building]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selia]]
|-
|
|[[Tribal Strife, Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|January 28, 2018
|[[Demons What P 13]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 29, 2018
|[[Smaller Details pt 4]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kore]], [[Besra]]
|-
|January 31, 2018
|[[Taming of the Sandy]]
|[[Kaelyn]], [[Selia]], [[Verna]], [[Kerbasi]], [[Sandy]], [[Serraphine]]
|-
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]
|Whirlplot
|}

===February===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|February 2, 2018
|[[Charn Embassy Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Golden Cookie Party]]
|Astaplot
|-
|February 4, 2018
|[[Shade]]
|[[Svarshan]], er... [[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]]
|-
|February 7, 2018
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 5]]
|[[Alba]], [[Astaren]]. [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]
|-
|February 9, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 3]]
|[[Raethon]], [[Garak]], [[Leisel]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Mangus]]
|-
|February 10, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|February 11, 2018
|[[The Mystery of the Missing Donkey]]
|[[Deryn]], [[Gregor]], [[Aech]]
|-
|
|[[Demons What P 14]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 12, 2018
|[[Smaller Details Part 5 - finale!]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Kore]], [[Granit]]
|-
|February 15, 2018
|[[Singular Part 8]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 16, 2018
|[[SUDDEN BADNESS]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 18, 2018
|[[Shade pt 2]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Un'eth]]
|-
|February 20, 2018
|[[A Heth of a Time]]
|[[Chay]], [[Sarcis]], [[Sora]], [[Lucy]], [[Deryn]], [[Arynel]], [[Kore]], [[Deak]]
|-
|
|[[Cinnamon Rolls Have Eyes]]
|Astaplot
|-
|
|[[Assault on Moon Keep]]
|Sandy, Svarshan, Cesran
|-
|February 22, 2018
|[[A Balancing Act]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 23, 2018
|[[Charn Embassy Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 24, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson]]
|Boliplox
|-
|February 25, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Demons What Part 15]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 27, 2018
|[[Got My Vodka, Got My Gun]]
|DM: [[Kore]] Players: [[Henrie]], [[Felicia]], [[Urso]], [[Aithil]]
|-
|}
===March===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|March 2, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 6]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 3, 2018
|[[Short Fernwood]]
|[[Selia]], [[Soup]], [[Xasany]], [[Orenthal]]
|-
|[[Tribal Strife Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 4, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 6, 2018
|[[A New Face]]
|[[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga’Elian]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|March 7, 2018
|[[Of Dryads and Weapons]]
|[[Walery]], [[Talia]], [[Craft]], [[Lockwood]], [[Morgan]], [[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|March 8, 2018
|[[Felwood Follies]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Etan]], [[Felicia]], [[Tawyse]], & [[Taleth]]
|-
|March 9, 2018
|[[Gliding and Hang-outs]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Tawyse]]
|-
|
|[[Meat Murder]]
|[[Murder]], [[Mikilos]], [[Urso]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kira]]
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 7]]
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kira]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]
|-
|March 10, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action! Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 11, 2018
|[[Demons What Part 16]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 13, 2018
|[[Of Ygdrassil and Elves]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Tawyse]]
|-
|
|[[Barwick's Undead Extravaganza]]
|[[Kore]], [[Dubtle]], [[Talia]], [[Felicia]]
|-
|March 14, 2018
|[[Meeting in Noble District]]
|[[Mittens]], [[Aithil]], [[Morgan]], [[Shagara]]
|-
|
|[[M&M&M]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Murder]], [[Mayhem]]
|-
|
|[[The Missing Kids]]
|[[Scorscha]], [[Talethl]], [[Morgan]], [[Mohai]], [[Deak]], [[Kore]]
|-
|March 16, 2018
|[[Bring Out Your Dead]]
|Astaplot
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 8]] - finale!
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]
|-
|March 17, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Tribal Stride Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 18, 2018
|[[Demons What Part 17]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 20, 2018
|[[Clean It Up]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 21, 2018
|[[SWAMP STRAVENGANZA!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 22, 2018
|[[Tiny Problem]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 24, 2018
|[[Was it a good Urn or a bad Urn?]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 25, 2018
|[[Shade Part 4]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|March 27, 2018
|[[The Ballad of Lyranessa]]
|[[Besra]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Sandy]]
|-
|March 31, 2018
|[[Planted Problems]]
|[[Garak]], [[Aria]], [[Tarragon]], [[Latenat]], [[Magnus]], [[Ilmig]], [[Sarcis]]
|-
|}
===April===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|April 1, 2018
|[[Criminal Acts]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Preston]], [[Desdemona]]
|-
|April 3, 2018
|[[Demon Tracks]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Urso]], [[Murder]]
|-
|April 5, 2018
|[[Herbs and Hunters]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Kaydin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|April 8, 2018
|[[Ambassador Kaydin]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Fazahd]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaydin]]
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 6]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]]
|-
|April 9, 2018
|[[You Shall Not Pass]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Munch]]
|-
|April 10, 2018
|[[Dragon Plans]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Guardhouse Rock]]
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]] (GM)
|-
|April 11, 2018
|[[Wayfarer's Meet]]
|[[Ga'Elian]], [[Tilguh]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]]
|-
|
|[[Rocky Mountain News]]
|[[Kaydin]], [[Murder]], [[Raethon]], [[Razen]], [[Silmeria]], [[Svarshan]]
|-
|April 12, 2018
|[[Snacks In The Temple]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]], [[Aya]], [[Jenner]]
|-
|April 13, 2018
|[[Three Casters Walk Into A Bar...]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Malik]], [[Nasrin]]
|-
|April 14, 2018
|[[Talk of Redemption]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 4]]
|Bolplot
|-
|
|[[Stories, History, And The Undead]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Nim]], [[Aya]]
|-
|April 15, 2018
|[[Shade Part 7]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|April 17, 2018
|[[Storytime at the Ox (Meetup)]]
|[[Shivani]], [[Lorik]], [[Alba]], [[Braith]], [[Raethon]], [[Preston]], [[Kaydin]], [[Nim]], [[Karelin]], [[Kaelthilas]]
|-
|April 18, 2018
|[[Library Rules]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Mio]], [[Nasirri]], [[Morgan]], [[Zelany]]
|-
|April 18-19, 2018
|[[Ambush]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nokkela]]
|-
|
|[[Meeting Under the Stairs]]
|[[Svarshan]], [[Murder]], [[Kaydin]], [[Silmeria]]
|-
|April 21, 2018
|[[I Beg Your Pudding?]] (PRP)
|[[Kore]], [[Bors]], [[Iadoth]] (GM)
|-
|April 24, 2018
|[[Tinier Problems]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|April 25, 2018
|[[Stalking the Fel]] (PRP)
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Aegis]], [[Deak]], [[Iskandar]], [[Desdemona]], [[Sylvi]], [[Vasanna]], [[Lorik]](GM)
|-
|April 23 - April 25, 2018
|[[Clearing the Path]]
|[[Besra]], [[Felicia]], [[Granit]], [[Kore]], [[Malik]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]], [[Wilros]], [[Whirlpool]](GM)
|-
|April 26, 2018
|[[How the Dark Grows]] (PRP)
|[[Razen]], [[Svarshan]], [[Sylvi]]
|-
|April 27, 2018
|[[Gnome Charge!]] (PRP)
|[[Elin]], [[Iskandar]], [[Razen]], [[Taleth]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|April 28, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 5]]
|Boliplox
|-
|April 29, 2018
|[[Shade Part 8]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|April 30, 2018
|[[Meetup: The Worst Talent Show Ever]]
|[[Constantin]], [[Vasanna]], [[Shara]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]](GM)
|-
|}

===May===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|May 1, 2018
|[[Tinier Problems pt2]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]], [[Ithilliel]]
|-
|May 2, 2018
|[[Pulling A Thread]] (PRP)
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Aegis]], [[Ashilde]], [[Braith]], [[Preston]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]](GM)
|-
|
|[[Nothing Good Inn]]
|[[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Razen]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|May 3, 2018
|[[Simple Measures]]
|[[Razen]], [[Lorik]], [[Sylvi]], [[Iskandar]], [[Morgan]], [[Nasrin]], [[Shara]]
|-
|May 6, 2018
|[[Culture Shock]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 9]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]], [[Stirling]]
|-
|May 7, 2018
|[[Drops of Starlight]]
|[[Cesran]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Shizin]]
|-
|May 8, 2018
|[[Rumors of Maggot-Man]]
|[[Alba]], [[Durrankar]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Razen]], [[Svarshan]]
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt3]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 9, 2018
|[[Plans Against...Brain Slugs?]] (Meetup)
|[[Vasanna]], [[Abrahil]], [[Garak]], [[Sasha]], [[Desdemona]], [[Shivani]], [[Preston]], [[Vomitdreg]] - Honorable mentions- Bartholomew the Snake
|-
|May 11, 2018
|[[Farmer Woes]]
|[[Aznara]], [[Morgan]], [[Nim]], [[Razen]], [[Taleth]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Astaren]] (GM)
|-
|May 12, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife part 6]]
|Boliplox
|-
|May 15, 2018
|[[Creep in the Streets]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Itzpapalotl]], [[Taleth]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt4]]
|[[Azra]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 18, 2018
|[[My Only Hope]] (PRP)
|[[Morgan]], [[Virgil]], [[Vomitdreg]], [[Vaalyun]] (GM)
|-
|May 20, 2018
|[[Wiggily wobbly]] (PRP)
|[[Keldin]], [[Shizin]], [[Virgil]], [[Vomitdreg]], [[Whuridred]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|May 22, 2018
|[[How to Kill a Demon]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]], [[Razen]]
|-
|May 23, 2018
|[[Zen and the Art of Laundry]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Preston]], [[Desdemona]], [[Shara]], [[Vomitdreg]]
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt5]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 26, 2018
|[[Midnight Intrigues]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Latenat]]
|-
|
|[[Filth Fever]]
|[[Sasha]], [[Silmeria]], [[Svarshan]], [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|May 28, 2018
|[[Chance Meetings and Rocket Carts]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kaelyn]]
|-
|May 29, 2018
|[[Manticore Meal]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nim]], [[Razen]], [[Tilguh]]
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt6]]
|[[Razen]], [[Elin]], [[Azra]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 30, 2018
|[[Wednesday Social (Part 1)]]
|[[Amythyst]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Braith]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]], [[Gull]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Lorik]], [[Morgan]], [[Munch]], [[Murder]], [[Shizin]], [[Stjepan]], [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|May 25 - June 1, 2018
|[[Broken Barrels]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Shaoqing]], [[Morgan]], [[Aithil]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|}
===June===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|June 2, 2018
|[[The Psychadelic Psychic Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|June 4, 2018
|[[Clean Business]]
|[[Preston]], [[Desdemona]]
|-
|June 6, 2018
|[[Kiss the Dead]] (PRP)
|[[Arisha]], [[Faranth]], [[Gull]], [[Ilmig]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]](GM)
|-
|
|[[Personal Diplomacy]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Svarahan]], and a cameo by [[Un'eth]]
|-
|
|[[Fire Lodge: Open Mic Night!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Duncan]], [[Garrin]], [[Gull]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Kore]], [[Mal'Thael]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Tilguh]], [[Sarcis]]
|-
|
|[[Wednesday Social Part 2]] (Whirlplot)
|[[Shizin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Duncan]], [[Sarcis]], [[Kaelyn]]
|-
|
|[[Small Packages Part 1]] (PRP)
|[[Lorik]], [[Escanor]], [[Kaelyn]], and [[Itzpapalotl]], with narration by [[Whuridred]]
|-
|June 10, 2018
|[[Dungeon Delve I]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Escanor]], [[Gull]], [[Morgan]], [[Yelrona]], and [[Vaalyun]] (GM)
|-
|May 22 - June 12, 2018
|[[Tinier Problem Parts 5, 6, 7, 8]]
|[[Azra]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Lorik]], [[Razen]], [[Soup]], [[Tamrielo]]
|-
|June 13, 2018
|[[Dark and Sweet]] (Followup to [[Dungeon Delve I]])
|[[Yelrona]] and [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|
|[[Temple Meetup]]
|[[Boshter]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Gull]], [[Kira]], [[Raethon]], [[Yelrona]], and [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|June 15, 2018
|[[Daniel the Shark]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Gull]], [[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]], and [[Banshee]]
|-
|
|[[Revenant on the Trail]]
|''played by'' [[Yelrona]] & [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]; ''GM'd by'' [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|
|[[A Course of Action]]
||[[Desdemona]], [[Lorik]], [[Preston]]
|-
|June 16, 2018
|[[All About The Mustard]] - PRP
|[[Preston]], [[Morgan]], [[Desdemona]], [[Itzpapalotl]], [[Kaelthilas]] ''GM'd by'' [[Lorik]]
|-
|June 21, 2018
|[[TOTES MCGOATS!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|June 22, 2018
|[[Ice, Ice Baby]]
|[[Arubesh]], [[Aya]], [[Ezriya]], [[Lorik]], [[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Razen]](GM)
|-
|
|[[Middled Out]]
|[[Sarcis]], [[Sasha]], [[Duncan]], [[Illmig]], [[Yelrona]], [[Constantin]], [[Kore]]
|-
|June 18-25, 2018
|[[Same Sparkling Slime]]
|[[Aithil]], [[Bennet]], [[Faranth]], [[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Virgil]], [[Razen]](GM)
|-
|June 27, 2018
|[[Colosseum]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Jaina]], [[Morgan]], [[Yelrona]], [[Kisaiya]]
|-
|
|[[Righteous Fury]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]]
|-
|June 29, 2018
|[[Dragon Attack!]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Murder]]
|-
|
|[[Narrowing In]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|
|[[Everything's Just Vine]] (GMed scene)
|[[Erakirak]], [[Amythyst]], [[Iskandar]], [[Keldin]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Desdemona]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Middled Out Pt2]]
|[[Duncan]], [[Illmig]], [[Yelrona]], [[Constantin]], [[Kore]]
|-
|June 30, 2018
|[[Crying over sunk ships]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]], [[Morgan]], [[Banshee]]
|-
|
|[[Whole Health]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Elpida]], [[Deak]], [[Razen]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Knock-knock jokes]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]], [[Ashilde]], [[Chay]]
|-
|June, 17 to July 1, 2018
|[[Finding Edgar]](PRP)
|[[Faranth]], [[Gull]], [[Ilmig]], [[Lucy]], [[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Taleth]], [[Yelrona]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|}
===July===
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{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|ONGOING
|[[Chay and the Charn]] (archived LEG request)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Constantin]], [[Alba]], [[Amaya]], [[Murder]], [[Morgan]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Razen]], [[Daechir]], [[Tawyse]], [[Korra]], [[Bolide]] (staff)
|-
|July 2, 2018
|[[Buying a Cassock]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Alik]], [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|
|[[Zaheir to the throne]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|July 3, 2018
|[[Morning Glide]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Erakirak]], [[Murder]], [[Nasirri]]
|-
|
||[[TAKE BACK THE STREETS]] (meetup)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Iskandar]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Astaren]], [[Shaoqing]], [[Aya]]
|-
|July 4, 2018
||[[We must all hang together...]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Iskandar]], [[Selia]], [[Aya]]
|-
|July 5, 2018
||[[Purses and mana-lamps]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Korra]]
|-
|
||[[Goblins, Slaves, and Evil Wizards]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|
||[[Murder in the Sly]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]]
|-
|
||[[Love and Stealing Stuff]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|July 6, 2018
||[[Rattle and Shake]] (PRP)
|[[Erakirak]], [[Iskandar]], [[Vaalyun]] (GM)]
|-
|
||[[That Wild way you Play]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Shizin]], [[Xasany]]
|-
|
||[[Iron Chef - Alexandria]] (PRP)
|[[Alik]], [[Arubesh]], [[Mikilos]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Sandy]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Astaren]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Middled Out Pt3]]
|[[Duncan]], [[Illmig]], [[Yelrona]], [[Constantin]], [[Kore]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|July 7, 2018
||[[You Must Pay The Rent]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Chay]], [[Murder]]
|-
|
||[[Slavers' Inquisition]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]], [[Aya]], [[Constantin]]
|-
|July 8, 2018
||[[Charn and the Sith]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Aya]]
|-
|
||[[Are you a spy?]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Aya]], [[Morgan]], [[Demelsa]]
|-
|
||[[My Arm?]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Alik]], [[Razen]]
|-
|July 9, 2018
||[[Blood is Thinner than Water]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Razen]], [[Svarshan]]
|-
|
||[[Thul and other Darkness]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Razen]], [[Svarshan]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
||[[Razen joins the Inquisition]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Razen]], [[Murder]]
|-
|July 11, 2018
|[[Secrets in Hidden Places]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]],[[Chay]]
|-
|
|[[Strange fruit]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]],[[Morgan]],[[Aya]]
|-
|
|[[Interrupted Rondezvous]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]],[[Morgan]],[[Chay]]
|-
|
|[[We Don't Need No Stinkin' Badger]] (meetup)
|[[Astaren]], [[Atleti]], [[Belladona]], [[Erakirak]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Kira]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Shizin]]
|-
|July 12, 2018
|[[Charn and the Teacher]]
|[[Hetzakoatl]], [[Yelrona]], [[Svarshan]], [[Un'eth]]
|-
|July 13, 2018
|[[Alba joins the Inquisition]]
|[[Alba]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[ONE MORE MINUTE!!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|July 14, 2018
|[[Psychadelic Psychic Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Talking too Much]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Banshee]], [[Kravia]], [[Constantin]], [[Aya]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|July 15, 2018
|[[Amaya the only one here?]]
|[[Amaya]], [[Zant]], [[Aya]], [[Morgan]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Yelrona]], [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|
|[[Two Lovers, Forbidden from one another...]]
|[[Morgan]], [[Aithil]]
|-
|
|[[A Curse in the Woods]]
|[[Munch]], [[Morgan]], [[Isilwen]], & [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|July 16, 2018
|[[Cookies, Songs, and Kisses]]
|[[Alik]] & [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|
|[[Meeting an Arbiter]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Morgan]], [[Verna]], [[Kae]]
|-
|
|[[Farmer's Haven I]]
|[[Erakirak]], [[Baz]], [[Fabris]], [[Liarora]], [[Bhavrad]]
|-
|July 17, 2018
|[[Tasty Fruit Filling]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|
|[[Skulking, Slaveships, Papers, and Pirates]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Chay]], [[Amaya]]
|-
|July 18, 2018
|[[Ridin' Down on the Pie Boat]]
|[[Ga'Elian]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Morgan]], [[Kravia]], [[Yelrona]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Murder]], [[Desdemona]], [[Minerva]], [[Svarshan]], [[Constantin]]
|-
|July 19, 2018
|[[We Are the Folk Song Army...]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Amaya]]
|-
|
|[[Eavesdropping]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|July 20, 2018
|[[The Woods are a Busy Place]]
|[[Amaya]], [[Daechir]], [[Dire Wolf]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]], [[Syinir]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|July 22, 2018
|[[PRP: Investigating Charneth Investigators]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Morgan]], [[Amaya]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Alba]], [[Aya]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[MEETUP: Dream Sharing]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]]
|-
|July 23, 2018
|[[Farmer's Haven II]] (GM Scene log)
|[[Baz da Ork]], [[Bhavrad]], [[Besra]], [[Erakirak]], [[Fabris]], [[Taleth]], [[Vaalyun]] (Whirlpool DM)
|-
|July 27, 2018
|[[Slavers in the Streets]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Daechir]], [[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Razen to the Rescue]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|July 28, 2018
|[[Giving Away Candy]]
|[[Aya]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|July 29, 2018
|[[More Candy]]
|[[Aya]], [[Walery]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|}
===August===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|August 1, 2018
|[[Wrestling Day]] (on grid rp)
|[[Chloe]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Razen]], [[Walery]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Wednesday Social (Part 9)]]
|[[Aya]], [[Astaren]], [[Chloe]], [[Constantin]], [[Daechir]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|August 4, 2018
|[[Goblin Shakedown (PrP)]]
|[[Smuldur]], [[Walery]], [[Burghuk]], [[Chloe]]
|-
|August 6, 2018
|[[Bunnies of DOOM]]
|[[Amaya]], [[Baz da Ork]]; [[Bhavrad]], [[Chloe]] [[Erakirak]], [[Razen]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|August 7, 2018
|[[Forest on Foot]] (PRP)
|[[Smuldur]], [[Erakirak]], [[Galidor]], [[Iskandar]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|August 8, 2018
|[[Wednesday Social]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Razen]], [[Yelrona]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|August 8, 2018
|[[Afterbunn]]
|[[Chloe]], [[Razen]]
|-
|August 9, 2018
|[[Digging Holes]]
|[[Aya]], [[Chloe]], [[Dax]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Razen]], [[Walery]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Digging Holes (Part 2)]]
|[[Chloe]], [[Erakirak]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Murder]], [[Razen]], [[Walery]]
|-
|August 10, 2018
|[[Buyer Beware]]
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Daechir]], [[Walery]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Seller Beware]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Razen]]
|-
|
|[[The Shadow of Death - Mitclin]] (PRP)
|[[Durrankar]], [[Erakirak]], [[Kravar]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Svarshan]], [[Un'eth]], [[Astaren]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Middled Out FINAL]]
|[[Sarcis]], [[Sasha]], [[Duncan]], [[Illmig]], [[Yelrona]], [[Constantin]], [[Kore]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Discretion]]
|[[Walery]], [[Aya]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[The Truth of a Lie]]
|[[Aya]], [[Daechir]]
|-
|August 11, 2018
|[[Bandits! (PrP)]]
|[[Banshee]], [[Walery]], [[Lucy]], [[Tilguh]]
|-
|August 12, 2018
|[[You can't have them! (PrP)]]
|[[Whuridred]], [[Sorscha]], [[Dax]], [[Molly]]
|-
|August 13, 2018
|[[It's a Journey]]
|[[Svarshan]], [[Walery]], [[Yelrona]], [[Kira]], [[Halana]], [[Razen]]
|-
|
|[[Wicked Encounter]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dax]], [[Halanaestra]], [[Iskandar]], [[Sasha]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|August 15, 2018
|[[Pointers]]
|[[Aya]], [[Halanaestra]], [[Daechir]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Wednesday Social (Part 11)]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Cesran]], [[Constantin]], [[Daechir]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kira]], [[Morgan]], [[Serraphine]], [[Svarshan]], [[Yelrona]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|August 16, 2018
|[[Arachnophobia!]] (PRP)
|[[Arzaneth]], [[Dax]], [[Halanaestra]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Heavy Metal]] (PRP)
|[[Arynne]], [[Erakirak]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Valadhiel]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|August 17, 2018
|[[Lies come hard to disguise]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Daechir]]
|-
|
|[[The Tiniest Matter]]
|[[Daechir]], [[Elzeiros]], [[Erakirak]], [[Halanaestra]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Walery]]
|-
|August 18, 2018
|[[Achmel's Amazing Sights]]
|[[Aya]], [[Daechir]], [[Dax]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[The Mound]]
|[[Daechir]], [[Dax]], [[Edinaz]], [[Pyre]], [[Shara]], [[Bhavrad]](GM)
|-
|August 19, 2018
|[[Pyre Drops In]]
|[[Pyre]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Well met]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Valadhiel]]
|-
|-
|August 20 2018
|-
|
|[[The Dark Halberd]]
|[[Arzaneth]], [[Baz da Ork]], [[Daechir]], [[Edinaz]], [[Halbraeth]], [[Iskandar]], [[Mal'Thael]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|-
|August 21, 2018
|[[Moar Orcs]]
|[[Kore]], [[Erakirak]], [[Pyre]], [[Morgan]], [[Ilmig]], [[Lucy]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|August 22, 2018
|[[Acid Taint]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Shizin]], [[Aznara]], [[Aya]], [[Erakirak]]
|-
|August 23, 2018
|[[He's Dead]]
|[[Erakirak]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Arachnophobia! (Part 2)]]
|[[Darius]], [[Dax]], [[Erakirak]], [[Iskandar]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Salina and the Slime]]
|[[Morgan]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|
| [[Crystal]]
|[[Erakirak]], [[Kestrel]], [[Bhavrad]], [[Darius]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Introductions]]
|[[Erakirak]], [[Murder]]
|-
|August 24, 2018
|[[Grimstalkers]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Join Me]]
|[[Daechir]], [[Tawyse]]
|-
|
|[[Oh noes! Bludgun!]]
|[[Darius]], [[Edinaz]], [[Erakirak]], [[Razen]], [[Serraphine]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Zelany]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|August 25, 2018
|[[Bandits - Swamp Edition]]
|[[Isilwen]], [[Drue]], [[Darius]], [[Felicia]]
|-
|
|[[Griffons Meet]]
|[[Murder]], [[Erakirak]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|
|[[MEETUP: Divine Right]]
|[[Aya]], [[Munch]], [[Walery]], [[Darius]], [[Razen]], [[Fazahd]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[The Psychadelic Psychic Part 4]]
|Boliplox
|-
|August 26, 2018
|[[Marriage Proposals]]
|[[Aya]], [[Darius]], [[Razen]], [[Morgan]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|August 27, 2018
|[[Evinthas Faravanilas]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Svarshan]], [[Shizin]]
|-
|
|[[Music]]
|[[Svarshan]], [[Shizin]]
|-
|
|[[A Change of Scenery]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|
|[[Pipeline Problems]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Kira]], [[Munch]], [[Aftershock]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Suitors, Gods, and Mothers]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]], [[Fazahd]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|August 28, 2018
|[[Favors]]
|[[Darius]], [[Kerbasi]], [[Razen]]
|-
|
|[[The Destruction]]
|[[Constantin]], [[Duncan]], [[Ilmig]], [[Krom]], [[Morgan]], [[Yelrona]], [[Aftershock]] (GM)
|-
|August 29, 2018
|[[Trisgwar]]
|[[Deak]], [[Erakirak]], [[Jaen]], [[Walery]]
|-
|
|MEETUP: [[Estellen Calen]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Svarshan]], [[Erakirak]], [[Durrankar]], [[Shizin]], [[Sophia]]
|-
|August 30, 2018
|[[Just the Facts]]
|[[Dax]], [[Razen]]
|-
|
|[[Mount Meeting]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Erakirak]]
|-
|
|[[The Prelude: Returning Friends]]
|[[Erakirak]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Sophia]], [[Verna]], [[Astaren]] (GM)
|-
|August 30, 2018
|[[Ghastly!]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Erakirak]]
|}
===September===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|September 1, 2018
|[[The Psychadelic Psychic Part 5]]
|Boliplox
|-
|September 2, 2018
|[[MEETUP: Chay and the Charn]]
|[[Aya]], [[Daechir]], [[Constantin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Yelrona]], [[Bolide]] (GM)
|-
|September 3, 2018
|[[Bar Room Blitz]]
|[[Aya]], [[Baz]], [[Darius]], [[Dax]], [[Reva]], [[Rhyn]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Pipeline Problems (Part 2)]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Kira]], [[Munch]]
|-
|
|[[Puzzling]]
|[[Daechir]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mel]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Vadran Rescue]] (PRP)
|[[Braith]], [[Jaen]], [[Darius]], [[Daechir]], [[Kruulvog]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Trisgwar (Part 2)]]
|[[Darius]]], [[Deak]], [[Erakirak]], [[Shara]], [[Walery]]
|-
|September 6, 2018
|[[Munch Drags a Spider]]
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Stirling]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Meetup: He's a Creepy One]]
|[[Azog]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Iskandar]], [[Kaj]], [[Morgan]], [[Sevanon]], [[Vera]]
|-
|
|[[Unwrought Souls]]
|[[Mel]], [[Morgan]], [[Nadara]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|September 7, 2018
|[[Green-Trash Halfbreeds]]
|[[Kruulvog]], [[Razen]], ''cameo appearance by [[Yelrona]]''
|-
|
|[[Stumble and Song]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaj]], [[Sevanon]], [[Shizin]]
|-
|
|[[Meetup: Chay and the Charn (Part 2)]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Daechir]], [[Malorn]], [[Nadara]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|
|[[Oh noes! Bludgun! (Part 3)]]
|[[Darius]], [[Edinaz]], [[Erakirak]], [[Razen]], [[Serraphine]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Zelany]]
|-
|September 8, 2018
|[[Tentacles]]
|[[Murder]], [[Erakirak]]
|-
|
|[[Rescued from a Fall]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Sevanon]], [[Vera]]
|-
|September 9, 2018
|[[Razen's for Rescue]]
|[[Baz da Ork]], [[Daechir]], [[Darius]], [[Dax]], [[Kaelyn]]
|-
|
|[[Sevanon Finds a Project]]
|[[Sevanon]], [[Morgan]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|September 10, 2018
|[[Renew the Old]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Sevanon]], [[Shizin]]
|-
|
|[[MEETUP: Boxing]]
|[[Sevanon]], [[Morgan]], [[Rhyn]], [[Darius]], [[Yelrona]] (organizer)
|-
|
|[[First Feathers]]
|[[Murder]], [[Erakirak]]
|-
|
|[[Issue at Hand]] (GM-run scene)
|[[Sevanon]], [[Erakirak]], [[Darius]], [[Valadhiel]], [[Deak]], [[Fabris]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|September 11, 2018
|[[Razen Hell]]
|[[Hun'rar]], [[Lucy]], [[Sasha]], [[Tiasa]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|September 12, 2018
|[[Discoveries and Destinies]]
|[[Morgan]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|
|[[Shocking!]]
|[[Erakirak]], [[Xasany]]
|-
|
|[[Spider Detective]]
|[[Alba]], [[Munch]], [[Murder]]
|-
|
|[[Flouncy Floozy]]
|[[Lady Sandiel|Sandy]], [[Darius]], [[Olav]], [[Astaren]], [[Kruulvog]], [[Yelrona]], [[Lollia]], [[Niara]]
|-
|
|[[Unwrought Souls (Part 2)]]
|[[Kore]], [[Morgan]], [[Nadara]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|September 14, 2018
|[[Spider Attacked]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]
|-
|September 15, 2018
|[[Devastated Dragonieri (Part 1)]]
|[[Darius]], [[Dax]], [[Morgan]], [[Constantin]], [[Boshter]], [[Stirling]]
|-
|September 16, 2018
|[[Mysterious binder]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Dax]], [[Aya]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|
|[[Timely rescue]]
|[[Erakirak]], [[Murder]]
|-
|
|[[Formally Known As...]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Boshter]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Sophia]], [[Stjepan]]
|-
|September 17, 2018
|[[Fire Brew]]
|[[Razen]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Dax]], [[Darius]], [[Olek]]
|-
|
|[[Binders and birds]]
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]]
|-
|
|[[Dragonieri Rustlings]]
|[[Baz]], [[Darius]], [[Dax]], [[Erakirak]], [[Fabris]], [[Jaen]], [[Korra]], [[Razen]]
|-
|September 18, 2018
|[[Better Homes and Dungeons]]
|[[Bitr]], [[Darius]], [[Deak]], [[Shara]], [[Walery]], [[Xasany]]
|-
|September 19, 2018
|[[Achmel's Circus]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaj]], [[Morgan]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|September 20, 2018
|[[Unholy Greatsword]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Erakirak]], [[Hetzakoatl]]
|-
|}

[[Category:Logs|Recent Logs]]

Fire Brew

2018-09-17T23:56:02Z

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'''A03: Steel von IronBrew's'''

''It's Variday, Daeshen 17 15:30:19 1020. The full moon is up. The tide is low and ebbing.''
''Chilly rain falls from a grey sky. It's bleak and raw. The wind blows from the east.''
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There's a corner in the tavern where a half-ourch sits. He has a world-worn expression on his face, and there's a tankard of Fire Bird's Brew clasped in one hand while he awaits his food. There's a harsh wind blowing outside, making the doors shudder now and again, and every time that it does Razen looks up, then down again contemplating his alcohol as if it holds all the answers in the world.

Ga'Elian strides over to Razen's table carrying a full pitcher of the Brew upon his head and juggling a few empty steins.

A new tavern, and one Dax is less likely to be ran out of any time soon. She pushes open the door and walks in, pretty sober, as she woke up not-in-a-tavern. As she starts walking in, she looks around, "Ahhh, now this is a fine place, I bet it's got lots of good times in these walls." And she shakes her head some with a grin. The half-oruch gets a look, then a second look, before she calls out, "'ey! They got ya out!" And she walks over to Razen to pat him on the back with a few hard friendly hits.

Razen smiles at Ga'Elian's antics, unable to keep the expression from his face as the elf joins him. "Ga'Elian." He tips his head to Dax as she also joins him. "And Dax too." He's a bit more reserved than he usually is, but he takes her heavy welcome in stride as though it's a natural greeting, and gestures for them both to sit down. "So they did. I hear it was a hard-fought battle. Were you there?"

Ga'Elian sets the steins down, then reaches up and grabs the pitcher. He fills a stein for Dax and another for himself, then sits next to Razen. He says, "Dangerous business, impersonating a slave. I want to hear all about it."

"I was there. They wouldn't let me follow in deeper. Had ta hold off some soldiers an' things at some gate." And Dax just shakes her head, a bit before looking over at Ga'Elian. Back to Razen, "I told ya it be nothin' good fer doin' wha' ya were doin'." Shaking her head some more at that, she shakes a finger in Razen's direction. "Ya bes' never do nothin' like tha' again else I may not be 'round ta come an' get ya... some o'ta way at least."

Darius looks up from his table and says, "Good to have you back Razen...", as he raises his tankard in salute to the half-oruch.

Razen nods and waves for Darius to join him at his table. "Yelrona is the one that said that I should pose as a slave, but as it turns out the reason they abducted me was because I got a little too close to the person that they had set up as a spy. I should have expected what happened, but they jumped me and took me to Charn." He shrugs. "I suppose you all know that part. I'm sorry you had to go in and fight just to come get me." He seems a bit embarrassed. "This wouldn't have happened if I had been able to fight them off by myself."

Ga'Elian shakes his head. "Charn is bad business. Everyone everywhere trying to scramble to the top of their heap and pulling each other down all the time - and that's for insiders. Strangers are even worse off."

A couple more nods there, and Dax says, "Yer exactly right. You should have ta buy me a drink." She says with a smile in the half-oruch's direction. "Ya made me come an' get ya. Ya still alive, so that means ya tough enough ta live. Tho' being a better fighter prolly would've kept ya safer." And she smacks her lips a little bit, as she looks over at the brew that Razen has.

Darius stands and moves to sit at their table and blinks, "Being a better fighter means little if you're up against the resources of a 'Duke'. The fact that he wasn't means little in the long run." He drinks his ale, "The fact is, you were saved, that's all that matters in the end."

Razen smiles again a little, and pushes the stine that Ga'Elian poured for Dax a little closer to the woman so that she can drink it. Then he takes a deep drink of his own with a soft little sigh of pleasure. "True enough, all of you. I will have to train harder so that this sort of thing never happens again." He shakes his head. "Even so, I can not believe that they really thought that I would say things that are not true for them. I might lie, but it will not be for the sake of some Charn 'investigator'."

Ga'Elian cocks his head toward Darius and says, "Duke? D'you mean that one that Aya says tried to marry her?" The looks at Razen and says, "The guy that captured you wanted you to lie for him to his own people?"

With the stein in front of her, Dax grabs it and gulps down some of the alcohol, and lets out an audible 'Ahh'. Then she settles it to the table, and she wonders, "Did they ya know... use ya against yer will?" She questions a little bit, and then looks about. Not really following the commentary about the investigator or this Duke person she shrugs a bit and smiles wider, "I bet if I 'ad been there they'd of tried somethin' like that. Maybe I'd complain after ta first few, some of them fellas were ta right kind a fella. Ya were bein' asked questions tho'? Tha' seems strange they had ta drag ya all ta way there jus' ta ask questions."

Darius nods, "That's what I've heard through the grapevine at least, that he was a courtier of the court, though I can't remember his name. Apparently it all was a big ruse." He shrugs and orders more ale, "Politics, I despise it almost as much as I do religion." He grunts then.

The half-oruch blanches and it turns his face an odd color. Razen takes another firm drink from his cup and refills it from the pitcher. He seems glad when a moment later his food arrives. It's a forced break in the conversation that lasts a few seconds. Long enough for him to regain his proper color. "His name was Charles. And he was just pretending to be a Duke apparently." He meets Ga'Elian's gaze. "It was that same man who wanted to marry Aya, and yes he wanted me to lie to his people. To everyone if he had his way."

He clears his throat, eyes flickering toward Dax. "I wouldn't say that they were asking questions so much as demanding that I say certain things the way they wanted. Apparently they thought that they could break my spirit and make it happen." He lifts his stine. "Angoron knows they tried." Razen takes another firm drink and stabs his meal viciously.

"Ohhhh, I understand ya. They were pokin' ya wit' sticks and fire." Dax shakes her head, eyes going wide, before she offers, "Better you than me I'd wager. Ya got a lot of extra meat an' scars look good on a fella. Me? I got well... nothin' of ta sort." And she drinks down more of her drink, not the most compassionate woman in the world. She smiles big at the brew, "This 'ere tastes pretty good. Ya ever sort out tha' woman who be wantin' ta be wit' ya but ya ain't fond of?" She questions to Razen, and looks over to Darius and hrms a bit. "So, wha' make a real duke an' wha' make a ruse duke?"

Darius shrugs, "One inherits a title, or has it bestowed upon him by the ruler of the nation, I'm not sure how you make a 'ruse Duke' as it were"

Razen glances sideways at Dax but takes another drink that nearly chokes him at her next question. "I have been... trapped in Charn for the last few weeks. I was not in much of a position to talk to anyone here in Alexandria." He shakes his head.

"Well, ya been back fer at least a day haven't ya?" Dax questions a bit confused, and then shrugs a little. "Ya must jus' be tired." And then she is drinking down more ale, and then she nods her head af ew more times. "I ain't too good at keepin' time. Jus' ta days sort of blur together. From one day ta evenin' and back again." And she chuckles a few times, then raising up her stein, "Ta ya bein' safe."

Darius raises his own tankard, "To being safe..." and clinks his against Dax's and nods to Razen, "You do need to rest, my friend, the outward scars may fade but those inside take longer to do so."

Razen's tankard joins the rest, clacking against them with a gentle noise. He smiles at his friends warmly and acknowledges their words. "I am tired at that, but I will be hale enough soon." He nods once. "Tell me what has been going on while I was gone. Did I miss anything exciting?"

Ga'Elian raises his near empty stein at the toast to safety. He asks Razen, "So now that you're back, are you still gonna try to infiltrate any slaver networks, or is your cover blown now, to where you're safe to go treasure hunting, and fighting monsters, and drinking with friends?"

Thinking about that for a moment, "Well, not much." And Dax shrugs her shoulders as she hits her stein against the other's containers. And then she gulps down more of it. Standing up a bit she stretches, "I got ta get goin'. Have ta pick up a few things. But when ya free up a bit from 'ere. We can talk some more when ya get all rested an' such."

Razen waves to Dax. "We will meet again soon." He seems certain of this, and then he returns his attention slowly to Ga'Elian giving a little smile. "I think my cover is blown. Besides which I think it will be some time before I go alone chasing after potential slavers. I think it is perhaps a task better done with backup."

Olek walks in just as the toasting is going on. "Ah, looks like I missed the party!" he calls out.

Ga'Elian whistles to the barwench to bring another pitcher of fire brew, then waves to Olek, beckoning him. He calls over, "You want a party, master Dwarf? Come drink with us and tell your tale!"

Razen tips his tankard up, passing off his empty plate to the woman who comes wit the drinks and pouring himself one as well as one for Olek. "Yes, here. We are celebrating my home-coming so join us!"

Olek ehs, but will come over and quaff. "My tale?" he says. "Well, I'll tell you. It's not much of a tale, as tales are reckoned here. I don't know what all everyone gets into, because whenever I go to the bloody Guild, it's 'watch this warehouse', or 'help distribute food'. None of the fighting Charnese or attacking the sewers business."

Ga'Elian wrinkles his elven nose and says, "Thank the gods I haven't had to fight in the sewers much lately. I've had those jobs, and it'll be too soon if I ever have one again.

"As for Charn, I've only had the pleasure once. The Guild had gotten a commission from the government authorities of Alexandros that Charn was building their own Planar Disjunction Cannon. We went and had to sneak into their high-security military compound and destroy the thing. I got separated from the rest of the party for what seemed like weeks in a solitary cell, then when I escaped that, I had to find my way through a maze of identical corridors. Finally I found the others just as they were retreating from soldiers in the bowels of the ship. I happened to have come with some starmetal arrows, and we ended up having to use one to gash the metal walls open so we could both escape and scuttle the ship, thus destroying the Cannon by flooding it with sea water."

"Visiting Charn is not something which I would encourage anyone to do." Razen shudders. "I would rather take a hundred missions touring the sewers." He nods to Olek. "I can understand your frustration though, one does tend to desire a bit more adventure when performing tasks for the guild."

Olek nods. "I'm not itching to go to Charn right away. But maybe some kobolds, or bandits, or giants or something, you know? I heard you had a lot of people in the war in Dran. That must've been ferocious."

Ga'Elian drinks the dregs out of his stein and refills it. He says, "Aye. The Rune-Dran War involved a bunch of folks. For me, it was more about keeping the fighting from spreading out to the natural places, So I actually took jobs in that war for bth sides. We fought other soldiers, of course, but there were also frost giants, rocs, and other beasts. When Heth showed up, though, both sides turned to fight his minions.... well, those that He hadn't raised up as wights before the Runish Counsel Snatched Rune right out of the world and all us with it. It was a good month before we returned to this world again, and we all has to spend the first couple days destroying wights."

"That sounds amazing!" There's a warm light of interest in Razen's eyes as he imagines such a war. "The names that you could earn in such fighting!" He wrpas his hands aorund his mug and settles forward in his chair the better to listen to the recounting. He meets Olek's gaze and jerks his head toward Ga'Elian to express pointing a finger without having to give up the grasp he has on his alcohol. He's been drinking a fair amount. "What do you think of /that/? That would be a fight worth being in no?"

Olek nods to Ga'Elian, quaffs more. "See, that's the sort of thing I want to get involved in." He nods to Razen, "Yeah, that sounds good. Somewhere that I can stick an axe in two or three places. Nothing like the sissy work here. Not even sewer jobs. I'd take sewer jobs, if it came to that."

Ga'Elian lets an undignified burp rip loudly out of him and say, "Well, sewer jobs and rescuing farmers' livestock are the

dues you pay while you wait for the more exciting jobs to come your way. Plus, they're good practice." He stands up and announces for the world to hear, "I gotta piss. Where's the bucket?"

Razen nods in time to Olek's words. "I have heard that some of those sewer jobs get interesting at least." He watches Ga'Elian stand up and smiles. "It is over there friend." He points in the proper direction.

Olek grumbles, "I'd take those jobs, too. I rescued a couple pigs, but all they pay is silver. I'm lookin for the jobs that pay gold. And glory." He shrugs about the bucket. "As long as you go outside, I don't think anyone cares."

Ga'Elian nods and makes a beeline for the door. The chilly wind that blows in from his departure is barely settled when he opens the door again and walks back in, a look of relief on his face.

As Ga'Elian gets up to make his restroom break Razen speaks up to Olek. "You should come with me on my next mission. Perhaps you will have better luck with it. I know that I have been making more money of late than I truly know what to do with." He flashes the other man a smile and then looks up as Ga'Elian returns. "Feeling better I see. Have another round."

Olek nods to Razen about going on his next mission. "When is that, then?" he wonders. He laughs as Ga'Elian scuttles out, and then hurries back. "Don't want to miss a moment of the drinking, then?":

Ga'Elian sits back down and says, "This Fire Brew's good stuff, friend. Besides, you shoulda seen the shocked look on that gobber's face when I just whipped it out and watered the lawn outside! Priceless!"

"Tonight in fact!" He seems excited. "I know I just got back, but I feel the need to stretch my limbs and loose some of the tension that has gathered over the last weeks of being..." He trails off and grins at Ga'Elian. "I can imagine!"

Olek laughs, nods to Ga'Elian. "Priceless!" he agrees. He ehs to Razen, "Tonight? I've got things to do tonight." He grumbles, "this is why I get passed over for missions. I won't hop to the Guild's schedule."

Ga'Elian takes a deep swig then says, "Well, the Guild is pretty easy with it's gold as long as you give'em a decent story. Why don't ya round some buddies and strike out on your own? Find some monster to kill and they'll pay ya. I, for one, know that the Felwood is just teeming with all sorts o' things... Giant spiders, trolls, the occasional demon, ghouls, maticores, owlbears... You name it. And the Guild'll pay for all of 'em."

Razen nods to Ga'Elian and finishes his tankard with one long pull. There's only enough left to fill his so he waves over for another one. They've been drinking quite a lot. Him perhaps more than the others. It doesn't seem to be affecting him much though, so perhaps that's why. "Aye. I suggest that if you can not find one of their missions that's fitted to your schedual or your liking."

Darius grunts, "Personally, the only good Charn, is a dead Charn, they're either slavers or in league with them."

Olek nods at what Darius says, and replies to Razen, "I don't really know anyone, though. Much less to go fighting with them. And if I did, the Guild never has anywthing when I can go. I still do a bit of work on my own, and I'll be buggered if I'll go when I'm doing something else."

Ga'Elian looks around the common room for a few moments before his gaze lands upon a table where a group of ladies clad in leather and wearing weapons sits. He rises, saying, "'Scuse me, gents. And walks over to the ladies' table. He pulls out the one empty chair there and sets one foot on it, leaning in and says, "Good evenin' ladies. Any chance one o' you might be interested in bringing a half-elf into this here world?"

At this, one of the ladies (debatably the ugliest of the group) leans back and hollars to Razen, Darius, and Olek. "Heya, is your elf here any good at fuckin'? I ain't never been screwed by such a pretty boy." The other ladies chuckle.

"You know me now friend, and I would happily go hunting with you to fight some monsters or creatures that need killing..." Razen trails off and watches Ga'Elian rise up and head over to the table. He blink's at the elf's comment and then lets out a little amused noise. "Half-elves." He laughs again as if there is something funny about it. Then he speaks up, calling back to the woman. "He's fantastic in bed! You should give him a try if he's inclined!"

Olek snorts at Ga'Elian's attempt to get some. He says back to the lady, "Sex is like snow. You never know how many inches you'll get or how long it will last." He asides to Razen, "That one's a two-bagger. One for over her head, and one over yours in case hers gets torn."

Darius just shakes his head and raises a tankard and says, "It could be worse... at least she doesn't have 3 legs... I could tell you stories about picking up barmaids in strange taverns..." He grimaces then and belches.

When the woman stands up, she dwarfs the brazen elf. She must be a giant-born as she stands some 8 feet tall. She says, "Alright, elf-boy. Let's go in the back see how you perform. If I like you, I'll buy all the drinks for your friends there. If not, you buy for my table." Ga'Elian looks up at her, his eyes stopping for a moment at those jotun-sized breasts, then says, "It's a deal." She leads the way into a back room and he follows.

Razen laughs at Olek's comment and shrugs. "I am not a good judge to be honest." He seems more concerned about what Darius says though, looking at the man in confusion. "Did she hit you that hard over the head then? That you thought she had three legs?"

Olek looks up and up, then laughs at Ga'Elian. "Well, good luck," he says. And to Darius, "If she had another leg between the normal two, you're in the wrong kind of tavern, chum."

Darius looks at the woman, then at Ga'Elian and mutters, "Lucky rotten bastard..." He then blearily looks at Razen and Olek and explains, "Let's just say I had one too many tankards of ale, and 'she' was a very pretty half-troll man that wasn't too particular about sex and where he gets it from... In my defense, I wasn't the only one who got a surprise that night."

With a bet on the line for the cost of drinks, this is gonna be a quickie, no doubt about it, but for the moment, the big woman and little man shut the door behind them, and not much more can be discerned, at least without getting close to the door...

The half-orc glances toward the door a few times, but seems secure in the knowledge that Ga'Elian will win the bet. He returns his attention to the conversation and lets out an amused noise. "Sounds like quite a night. What surprise did you give to him then?" He seems genuinely curious, his eyes flickering over the other man, and he lowers his voice a little, but not as much as he thinks he is. "Are you really a woman?"

Olek nods to Darius, "I'll bet that was a surprise. Half troll. Gah." He shivers, quaffs more ale, orders another round, and quaffs half of that. He shrugs about Ga'Elian being lucky, and says, "I dunno, I've seen a couple jotunbrud around the toilets, and I don't think he's got what it takes to do the job. But he's a wizzer, maybe he can magic her satisfied." He watches them head out.

Darius glares at Razen, "A punch in the face for the confusion and no, I am not..." He sits back now, a little peeved, and says to Olek, "He loses then, the bet was for him to satisfy her sexually, magic doesn't count." Not that he likes magic any better than politics or religion, a fighter through and through.

Since nobody made any remote attempts to keep the escapades in the back room a secret, about half the common room glances to the door every now and again. Before long, the woman's laughter can be heard.

Razen looks wistful for a moment and then flashes a grin at Darius. "I thought you looked too handsome to be a woman, but considering the story it seemed worth the question." He looks around the table then. "I think he can manage without magic, in fact I would lay wager that he can. If she does not come out satisfied with what he gives her /I/ will buy rounds. But if she does then you each buy me a shot and I will share with our elvish friend."

Olek smirks at Darius's comment. He's no wizzer, either, to judge from the axe and breastplate, so what does he know about what could be done? He says to Razen, "Well, buying a few drinks is probably a good price for a twopenny upright in the back room with a giantborn." He shrugs to Razen, "Who knows. Who cares. Not my type anyhow. Too tall."

A crash now follows, as of something wooden smashing.

Darius raises an eyebrow at the noises and says, "So you say, but I wouldn't mind a go at her, those jotunborn have stamina to spare and they have big..." He indicates his chest, "If I had to chose a way to die, death by snu-snu sounds good to me."

At long last, the door opens. Out walks a swaggering Ga'Elian wearing only his hose and tunic as he buckles the belt around his waist. His quiver and haversack are slung over opposite shoulders, but that's it. The look on his face is amused more than anything else as he strides past the ladies' table. Behind him the giant-born reaches into her shirt to readjust her right breast. Her expression is as ga-ga-eyed as her hair is roughed up, and she follows Elian to the guys' table. She reaches into her purse and puts some coins on the table, plenty to pay for the drinks, and says with a wink to Ga'Elian, "Drop in and see me again sometime, babe." Then to Razen she asks, "Are all elves as wild and frisky as him?" She returns to her table without waiting for an answer and when she sits, Darius catches a momentary eyeshot right up her skirt between her thighs.

"I find myself longing after the Jotun myself." He seems to think about the thought fondly and drinks down his drink with one long pull before standing up to pour himself another. There's a slight sway as he sits back down. Seems as though the brew is finally starting to take effect. A moment later the woman in question is dumping money onto their table and he laughs arching an eyebrow at his companions. "What did I tell you?" He laughs again and stands up once more to pull out the chair for Ga'Elian. When the elf is in reach Razen clasps him on the shoulder firmly.

Olek laughs at Darius, and says, "Yeah, that'd be about the best way to go, if I had a choice. I don't expect to be given that option. But it'd be nice." He shrugs to Razen, and says, "We still can't say if it's skill or magic. But I'm not complaining about free drinks."

Darius raises his tankard in the direction of Ga'Elian and says again, admiringly, with feeling "You goddamned lucky rotten bastard!" When he gets the eyeful upskirt, he grins and says, "Now how can I follow after that?" He then shrugs at Olek, "That's why I'm a mercenary, I fight hard, drink hard and fuck harder. I have coin to spend and women and ale to spend it on. Life is good, aye?" He says to the rest as he starts to slur words from the drink.

Ga'Elian looks up, grinning, and says, "I think that now that I've broken down the wall, you might have your pick o' the others just for the asking, Darius. Hell, why not all three at once?" He glances back at his latest conquest and winks, then says to the guys, "I need to go wash that stanky cvnt-juice off. You dudes have fun." Looking at Razen he adds, "Welcome back, friend. I'll see you around." At this, he gets up, reaches into his shoulder bag and grabs out his cloak. Clasps it on and reslings the quiver over his shoulder then heads for the door.

Razen lifts his tankard in farewell to Ga'Elian, tipping it back and drinking it as a salute and because he's had enough to not care. Then he seems to change his mind and then picks up the pitcher and follows after the elf. "Wait and I will come with you friend. I need another bath myself after all that time I spent in the prison." Nobody thinks to stop the half-ourch from taking the pitcher with him. After all... one rarely wants to tangle with a drunken man his size.

Olek laughs and toasts Darius. "Here's to drinking and fighting and fucking." He quaffs, laughs at Ga'Elian, and nods as he heads off. "I'm gonna go find a place to piss, now that the bathroom's wrecked here. You fellas take it easy." He finishes his beer and heads out.

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