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| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| War Golem<br />
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| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| Unknown<br />
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| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
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| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Mercenary<br />
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| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Fighter<br />
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| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 3<br />
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| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| None<br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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It is an unmistakable sight, such a large creature as it moves through the city and nearby haunts. An eight foot tall War Golem covered head to foot in full plate and wearing a greatsword at it's hip is only just acclimating to civilization.<br />
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What is it after? What is it's name?<br />
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Simple enough! It seeks redemption for some failed quest, though dares not speak of it. If asked, it states simply that it's name is Aegis. <br />
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The truth is, Aegis does not remember it's past. Only that it was once a guardian, stoic, even kind. But it and those tasked with such stewardship failed, and now it walks the world in search of some redemption. <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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* Display some measure of martial prowess in it's presence, or show the annuls of battle! It may show interest, and at least come investigate.<br />
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* Tell stories of war, of battle, won or lost. Aegis is sure to take interest and will need to know more.<br />
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* Aegis is known to train others in the basics of martial warfare, a simple endeavor it approaches with a precise militancy.<br />
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[[Category:Player|Aegis]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Aegis&diff=29654Aegis2018-05-05T00:51:50Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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Aegis<br />
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{| width="400x" class="infobox" align="right"<br />
| colspan="3" | [[File:Aegis.png|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| War Golem<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| Unknown<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| Unknown<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Mercenary<br />
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| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Fighter<br />
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| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 3<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| None<br />
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|}<br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
<br />
It is an unmistakable sight, such a large creature as it moves through the city and nearby haunts. An eight foot tall War Golem covered head to foot in full plate and wearing a greatsword at it's hip is only just acclimating to civilization.<br />
<br />
What is it after? What is it's name?<br />
<br />
Simple enough! It seeks redemption for some failed quest, though dares not speak of it. If asked, it states simply that it's name is Aegis. <br />
<br />
The truth is, Aegis does not remember it's past. Only that it was once a guardian, stoic, even kind. But it and those tasked with such stewardship failed, and now it walks the world in search of some redemption. <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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* Display some measure of martial prowess in it's presence, or show the annuls of battle! It may show interest, and at least come investigate.<br />
<br />
* Tell stories of war, of battle, won or lost. Aegis is sure to take interest and will need to know more.<br />
<br />
* Aegis is known to train others in the basics of martial warfare, a simple endeavor it approaches with a precise militancy.<br />
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[[Category:Player|Aegis]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Aegis&diff=29653Aegis2018-05-05T00:49:34Z<p>Shivani: Created page with "{{CPHEADER-START}} Aegis {{CPHEADER-END}} {{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}} It is an unmistakable sight, such a large creature as it moves through t..."</p>
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Aegis<br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
<br />
It is an unmistakable sight, such a large creature as it moves through the city and nearby haunts. An eight foot tall War Golem covered head to foot in full plate and wearing a greatsword at it's hip is only just acclimating to civilization.<br />
<br />
What is it after? What is it's name?<br />
<br />
Simple enough! It seeks redemption for some failed quest, though dares not speak of it. If asked, it states simply that it's name is Aegis. <br />
<br />
The truth is, Aegis does not remember it's past. Only that it was once a guardian, stoic, even kind. But it and those tasked with such stewardship failed, and now it walks the world in search of some redemption. <br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
<br />
* Display some measure of martial prowess in it's presence, or show the annuls of battle! It may show interest, and at least come investigate.<br />
<br />
* Tell stories of war, of battle, won or lost. Aegis is sure to take interest and will need to know more.<br />
<br />
* Aegis is known to train others in the basics of martial warfare, a simple endeavor it approaches with a precise militancy.<br />
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{{CPFOOTER}}</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Character_Pages&diff=29652Character Pages2018-05-05T00:47:17Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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==A==<br />
* [[Atleti]]<br />
* [[Aasir]]<br />
* [[Abigail]]<br />
* [[Abrahil]]<br />
* [[Aenyn]]<br />
* [[Aegis]]<br />
* [[Aegremar]]<br />
* [[Agril]]<br />
* [[Aithil]]<br />
* [[Albain de Corveaux]]<br />
* [[Alik]]<br />
* [[Amara]]<br />
* [[Amira|Amir'a al'Jarim]]<br />
* [[Amithil]]<br />
* [[Ansrir]]<br />
* [[Arafel Gemlord]]<br />
* [[Alba]]<br />
* [[Aldean]]<br />
* [[An'thirya]]<br />
* [[Arnora|Arnora Stonesmasher]]<br />
* [[Aria]]<br />
* [[Arisha]]<br />
* [[Arithand'ruil Thal'lassar'van]]<br />
* [[Arynel]]<br />
* [[Ashilde]]<br />
* [[Astaren]]<br />
* [[Astraea]]<br />
* [[Athrian|Athrian Mourne]]<br />
* [[Auk]]<br />
* [[Aurala]]<br />
* [[Aznara]]<br />
* [[Azog]]<br />
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==B==<br />
* [[Bashkim|Bashkim Sylaj]]<br />
* [[Belcat]]<br />
* [[Bennet]]<br />
* [[Benthus]]<br />
* [[Bor]]<br />
* [[Boshter]]<br />
* [[Baz]]<br />
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==C==<br />
* [[Caine]]<br />
* [[Carwyn]]<br />
* [[Cesran]]<br />
* [[Charlotte]]<br />
* [[Colrick Voss]]<br />
* [[Coldan]]<br />
* [[Constantin]]<br />
* [[Craft]]<br />
* [[Crow]]<br />
* [[Criax]]<br />
* [[Charis]]<br />
* [[Cassandra]]<br />
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==D==<br />
* [[Declan|Declan Hollis]]<br />
* [[Devola]]<br />
* [[Diemma|Sister Diemma]]<br />
* [[Drok'thar]]<br />
* [[Duncan]]<br />
* [[Durrankar]]<br />
* [[Dylan]]<br />
* [[Dhanae]]<br />
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==E==<br />
* [[Edgard|Sir Edgard de Lecadre]]<br />
* [[Edmee|Edmee Sulwen]]<br />
* [[Elessa]]<br />
* [[Eliathitae]]<br />
* [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte]]<br />
* [[Eliot Le Roux]]<br />
* [[Evangeline]]<br />
* [[Ethel]]<br />
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==F==<br />
* [[Faiza]]<br />
* [[Fiona]]<br />
* [[Fiore]]<br />
* [[Fishbelly]]<br />
* [[Folkmar]]<br />
* [[Ferawyn]]<br />
* [[Fayde]]<br />
* [[Fazahd]]<br />
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==G==<br />
* [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas]]<br />
* [[Ganbaatar]]<br />
* [[Garak]]<br />
* [[Garrin]]<br />
* [[Gimring]]<br />
* [[Godwyn Sylvan]]<br />
* [[Grush]]<br />
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==H==<br />
* [[Haggerty]]<br />
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==I==<br />
* [[Iadoth]]<br />
* [[Ionus]]<br />
* [[Iuitl]]<br />
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==J==<br />
* [[Jahnavi]]<br />
* [[Jareth]]<br />
* [[Jessa]]<br />
* [[Jian]]<br />
* [[Jibbom]]<br />
* [[Jessamy]]<br />
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==K==<br />
* [[Kai]]<br />
* [[Kailin]]<br />
* [[Kaliara|Kaliara Sein]]<br />
* [[Karelin Andarin]]<br />
* [[Kerbasi]]<br />
* [[Khalid]]<br />
* [[Khera]]<br />
* [[Kilian]]<br />
* [[Kirran]]<br />
* [[Kisaiya]]<br />
* [[Kojot|Kojot Wydmy]]<br />
* [[Koszhey Urvald Malinovyi]]<br />
* [[Kravar]]<br />
* [[Krom]]<br />
* [[Kuumvu]]<br />
* [[Kyra Smith]]<br />
* [[Katyana]]<br />
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==L==<br />
* [[Ladislaus]]<br />
* [[Landau]]<br />
* [[Larron]]<br />
* [[Lash]]<br />
* [[Latenat]]<br />
* [[Leilani]]<br />
* [[Leisel]]<br />
* [[Lelian]]<br />
* [[Lenore]]<br />
* [[Lesmae]]<br />
* [[Lilyth]]<br />
* [[Lithuin]]<br />
* [[Lockwood]]<br />
* [[Lorik]]<br />
* [[Lunair]]<br />
* [[Lysa]]<br />
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==M==<br />
* [[Malik]]<br />
* [[Margaret]]<br />
* [[Marley]]<br />
* [[Matthias Haelker]]<br />
* [[Meihui]]<br />
* [[Mikilos]]<br />
* [[Miles]]<br />
* [[Millicent]]<br />
* [[Miriai]]<br />
* [[Miruan]]<br />
* [[Mittens]]<br />
* [[Mocharaos]]<br />
* [[Mogrinaar]]<br />
* [[Munch]]<br />
* [[Myaris]]<br />
* [[Myrana Jn'Rajh]]<br />
* [[Mayahuel]]<br />
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==N==<br />
* [[Nadara]]<br />
* [[Nako]]<br />
* [[Nerm]]<br />
* [[Nysalia]]<br />
* [[Nicolai]]<br />
* [[Nasrin]]<br />
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==O==<br />
* [[Oates|Jack Oates]]<br />
* [[Oliver]]<br />
* [[Ollithial]]<br />
* [[Omah]]<br />
* [[Ormarr]]<br />
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==P==<br />
* [[Pallas]]<br />
* [[Pendleton]]<br />
* [[Pelka]]<br />
* [[Preston]]<br />
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==Q==<br />
*[[Quixote]]<br />
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==R==<br />
* [[Ralickwort]]<br />
* [[Raethon]]<br />
* [[Raniq]]<br />
* [[Rassata]]<br />
* [[Razen]]<br />
* [[Redmane]]<br />
* [[Rhodes]]<br />
* [[Roland]]<br />
* [[Rogun]]<br />
* [[Rayne]]<br />
* [[Renfrey]]<br />
* [[Rakim]]<br />
* [[Rhar]]<br />
* [[Rori]]<br />
* [[Roselle]]<br />
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==S==<br />
* [[Lady Sandiel]]<br />
* [[Saiorse]]<br />
* [[Sarcis]]<br />
* [[Sasha]]<br />
* [[Savengriff]]<br />
* [[Sebropert]]<br />
* [[Selerik]]<br />
* [[Selia]]<br />
* [[Hailee Serene Tigriil]]<br />
* [[Serraphine]]<br />
* [[Setiawan|Setiawan 'Seti' Bambangputra]]<br />
* [[Shaoqing]]<br />
* [[Shivani]]<br />
* [[Shyntae]]<br />
* [[Silmeria]]<br />
* [[Solace]]<br />
* [[Sophia Lightbringer]]<br />
* [[Sparrow]]<br />
* [[Spike]]<br />
* [[Ssylrath]]<br />
* [[Stjepan]]<br />
* [[Stirling]]<br />
* [[Svarshan]]<br />
* [[Symar]]<br />
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==T==<br />
* [[Tak]]<br />
* [[Takiyah|Takiyah Tinkerfist]]<br />
* [[Taleth]]<br />
* [[Talia]]<br />
* [[Tamrielo]]<br />
* [[Tea'andra]]<br />
* [[Thaim]]<br />
* [[Thistle]]<br />
* [[Thyrson]]<br />
* [[Tija Woari]]<br />
* [[Tsarra]]<br />
* [[Tsunetomo]]<br />
* [[Tatyannah]]<br />
* [[Torgrim Stonehelm]]<br />
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* [[Valkea]]<br />
* [[Vasya]]<br />
* [[Vekson]]<br />
* [[Velothin]]<br />
* [[Vennan|Vennan Hartose]]<br />
* [[Vroole]]<br />
* [[Vuk]]<br />
* [[Verna]]<br />
* [[Virton]]<br />
* [[Viranchi]]<br />
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* [[Whuridred]]<br />
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* [[Xiuhcoatl]]<br />
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==Y==<br />
* [[Younger, Bruce The|Bruce the Younger]]<br />
* [[Yngvild]]<br />
* [[Yelrona]]<br />
* [[Yexto]]<br />
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* [[Zahara]]<br />
* [[Zalara]]<br />
* [[Zaxx]]<br />
* [[Zenia|Zenia Petroni]]<br />
* [[Zephyr]]<br />
* [[Zippo]]<br />
* [[Zoob]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Meetup:_The_Worst_Talent_Show_Ever&diff=29626Meetup: The Worst Talent Show Ever2018-05-01T06:18:10Z<p>Shivani: Created page with " Rowdy does not begin to describe the disposition of the crowd at the Ox-Strength Tavern. Packed to the walls and the rafters, the story-time last organized by an odd little M..."</p>
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Rowdy does not begin to describe the disposition of the crowd at the Ox-Strength Tavern. Packed to the walls and the rafters, the story-time last organized by an odd little Mul went over better than expected, though some disagree on why that is exactly. It could have been because they got to throw something at some floofy fookin' pale elf in his shiny armor. According to many, he should have won the whole thing for the laughs alone!<br />
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It also could have been that stories were always a part of this crowd's lot, and putting them in a new format just raised up a long used tradition to new heights. Word of the talent show traveled far and wide, some ships rushed to port just to bring their sea-salty crews in time for the spectacle.<br />
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Word is, they even skipped the ''brothels''.<br />
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Tonight's entertainment BETTER be worth it.<br />
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The same Mul stands on what is a makeshift stage - several step-stools lashed together with planks nailed into them. It doesn't wobble when she steps up, but she looks like she has a light touch, and as she slides across the surface, Shivani calls out to the crowd.<br />
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"OY! Hullo and welcome all new friends and old friends and you know what Smokey, you're still talking while I'm talking and that's really like, you know, kindof rude man."<br />
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Hands on her hips, she stares down Smokey, who looks up and around with just his eyes, mouth open, mid-gesticulation.<br />
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Somewhere from the left a ham hock smacks him upside the head and laughter rebounds throughout the room.<br />
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"Alright alright you shuzz-bucklers," Her heavily accented tradespeak lifts above the din of talking, and she raises her hands. "It's time to show off your talents, and I know how you all think so none of you can take your pants off. Alright, that said, any volunteers to go first tonight or do you want I should go, eh?"<br />
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Shara is in the tavern and chuckles a bit. "I've got....just about all of them, but....I'll go last." She says softly as she crosses her legs from her table.<br />
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Said floofy fookin' pale elf is present again. Seated near the fireplace he spoons a smoky stew from a wooden bowl and sips the house brew from a large pewter mug. The size of the crowd this evening means that he is not alone but seemingly tolerates the brusque nature of his companions with a sort-of aloof interest and likewise they seem to ignore him completely having briefly marveled over his capacity to tolerate ale rather than 'warm wine' as the stereotype goes.<br />
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At Shivani's arrival he pulls the spoon from his bowl and sets the handle of it against the table so that the back of it leans against the edge of his bowl. This time he does not volunteer to go first. (Kaelthilas)<br />
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When Shiv and Vasa said that Lorik should meet them at the Ox for something special, he didn't think it would be anything like this. Walking though the door he takes in the scene swiftly. The stage, the waiting audiance, Shiv up there announcing something or other about talents. <br />
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The shadow elf pauses a long moment in thought. <br />
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Then decides on his course of action. <br />
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That action would be...NOPE! <br />
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And he starts to turn right around to flee before something sets someone on fire. <br />
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...of course his sister and his friends might have something to say about that. <br />
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--<br />
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Constantin saunters into the Ox, wrapped in his golden cloak. A talent show! Fantastic! He heads for the bar for whiskey, first, just because.<br />
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"Alright the-LORIK!! Hey boys, my cousin got turned around, drag him in close to the front it's really important. Tibley, giv'em here. Alright then I have the best talent to show you, I tell you whut.<br />
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Tibly, a man with a pegleg, wobbles on up and offers up a big, big bucket. "Then we have a singer, coming up next, and then my cousin will show off his talent of being the best cousin EVAR. Or something like that. OKAY!"<br />
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Into the bucket goes a hand, and there is a terrible squelching sound that drowns the entire room in silence, for curiosity begins to bring their attention away from conversation and to this big bucket Shiv is rooting around in.<br />
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From within she withdraws a most enormous creature, easily bigger than her hand, spilling out of it. Gross and slimy, green-purple in color, she holds up... a very very big slug.<br />
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Does.... does that slug have ''horns?!''<br />
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"Okay guys, I'm just going to do some slug juggling but the only ones big enough I found out in these woods with some really strange two-headed deer and shuzz. Anyway, here goes."<br />
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Without further introduction she reaches in for another, and another, tossing them up into the air to begin her juggling, eyes wide and a face splitting her smile as she begins to toss them under a high kicked leg and then alternate the tosses to send them in odd arcs.<br />
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Surely, this is fine.<br />
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GAME: Shivani rolls acrobatics: (8)+9: 17<br />
GAME: Shivani rolls bluff: (17)+8: 25<br />
<OOC> Shivani says, "Okay. For social rolls to change the crowd - 10=0, 15=+1, 20=+2, etc to add to the roll. So 17+3 is going to be 20 for my first set of rolls."<br />
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Shara smiles and claps for Shavani at the display. "Very nice."<br />
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Is that Lorik trying to leave? Oh no, that is impossible. Especially as Nahtatien - the Swiftclaw - takes a minor step to the right to block his bath. A hand at the same time reaches out to grab at her brother's clothes. "You're certainly not leaving so soon, are you, brother? Look, we have such entertainment to be had!" <br />
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With a yank, she attempts to shove him either toward the table or toward the stage. Either works for her. At the display from Shivani, she does not clap...that would require her to let go of her brother. Instead, she enthusiastically pounds the table in front of her. The mug clanking against wood, sloshing over the side. "Good show!" she calls out loudly.<br />
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--<br />
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Constantin sips his whiskey, and claps his appreciatively. "Fabulous!"<br />
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He shouldn't flee. He really shouldn't. But he knows this might go poorly! He just knows it, down to the soul he knows that this could go bad. He doesn't want to get into another barfight. That would just be...<br />
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...wait...is she pulling out a /Felslug/. <br />
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Lorik realises, not for the first time, that having cousins like Shivani keeps life intresting. So there is a sigh as he stops his flight and turns to look slowly back towards the stage. <br />
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And runs face-first into Nahtatien. <br />
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There is a sputter before he finds himself grabbed from behind. "Vasa what are you...I wasn't running away! Let got before we both trip!"<br />
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The brutes at the dawn elf's table pound their table. Sloshing ale. Causing the immortal's spoon to make contact with the sticky table. He picks it up and places it back into the stew before clapping. Hands impacting together with even, appreciative, timing nearly rhythmic to the movement of the Mul's hands.<br />
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His gaze strays as Lorik is drug back into the mix but the look is short lived. Focus returning to the demonic Felslug and its lithe but simple minded thrall. (Kaelthilas)<br />
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Of course they are Felslugs. Slugs of the fel. Slugs that.. begin to belch flame.<br />
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Green flame.<br />
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The crowd roars as Shiv juggles and juggles, eyes wide as she realizes very suddenly she's gotten more than she bargained for. Also.. why are her hands going numb?<br />
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Oh ''no''.<br />
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There is a moment where her fingers falter, and it's hard tot tell if it's all part of the show. Shivani blinks, and a slug smacks her in the face.<br />
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"MOTHER FOOK-"SMACK.<br />
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"BUT I DON-"<br />
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SMACK.<br />
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SMACK SMACK.<br />
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The slugs hit her face one at a time and then send her tumbling backwards from the stage in a sudden rush of ruckus, and then they hit the wood. Wood that's had salt-water laden boots stomping all over it.<br />
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Oops.<br />
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The slugs begin to shrivel, to shriek, and then EXPLODE.<br />
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Puffs of green smoke billow upwards from each of the five creatures making a terrible mess to the first few tables, the first of which was wise to how messy this show might be and they each lift a great tablecloth to catch some of the mess.<br />
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At once the crowd begins to stand, to stare, looking for signs of life.<br />
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A thumbs up pops up from behind the table, shaking in place as the paralytic slime locks Shiv in place for, well, at least a few minutes.<br />
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GAME: Shivani rolls acrobatics: (10)+9: 19<br />
GAME: Shivani rolls bluff: (16)+8: 24<br />
<OOC> Shivani says, "41 Total for me, with the +2 crowd adjustment from that roll."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Vasanna keeps a firm hold on Lorik's cloak just in case he feels the urge to flee any time soon. "Chicken," she tells her brother under her voice. "Brawk brawk! You're saying you have less talent than a slug with horns right now." <br />
<br />
As Shivani's hands go numb and she tumbles backward as slugs explode and shriek, the Shadow Elf - feet perched up on the table - finally lets go of Lorik's clothes. That is only so she can raise her hands and clap enthusiastically. <br />
<br />
"WOO!" she cries out without any shame or sense of irony. Instead, she brings two fingers to her lips and whistles out a two tone note of appreciation.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Constantin laughs in appreciation. "Now, this is a show!" He claps wildly and at length.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Shara shakes her head. "Should've compensated for the explosions, hun." She then claps loudly. "Worth it though...."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
The elf stands also. Lifting himself slightly from his chair Kaelthilas slides between it and the table without making contact. His finery paints him in stark contrast to much of the swill-guzzling rabble the high-elf's regalia of polished scale and sleek cuirass worn even in a place of leisure as if the armored vestments provided the same comfort as ethereal silk.<br />
<br />
Lifting his chin, he takes a step back and procures a blade from its place against the wall. The glimmering blade is nearly three quarters his height yet lightly balanced such that as he swings it in a trim arc it howls as it leaves the air and is then sheathed at his back. A wordless movement that draws attention.<br />
<br />
Gold-flecked eyes regard the faces and then he nods. Crouching aside the table he pulls out an instrument which all the night had been pressed into both his legs and the legs of the chair so none could easily remove it without him knowing.<br />
<br />
No, for the crowd, he drags it out from beneath the table. The box is nearly as large as the sword and as wide as half his sturdy frame. Dragging it out he makes some effort to lift it, knocking the table and spilling the drinks of the men who were seated with him, before he begins to haul its burden towards the stage.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
"I am not chicken!" Lorik hisses back towards his sister. "Eluna's grace I should never have shown you that book with chickens in them!" He grumbles and mutters as he is finally released and thumps down in a chair next to the other shadow elf. <br />
<br />
...right as Shiv's show comes to a close. <br />
<br />
Lorik sighs slowly. "I'll...go make sure she isn't dead or anything. I mean they /were/ Felslugs." A longer pause. "You don't suppose she tried to eat any of them has she?" <br />
<br />
He turns though, starting to walk around the table that Shiv fell over. Going to check on his cousin even as one eye is kept on Kael and that strange box he's now pulling out. <br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
With trudging steps he ascends to the stage proper. The fel piles of slime and mucus squish underfoot as he sets the case down at the center of the stage so that it stands nearly as tall as the pit of his arm. At this point he considers the stage and lips press in silent thought.<br />
<br />
Lifting a gloved hand to the crowd he shows them his finger 'one moment' it implores as he moves off the stage leaving the instrument case upright as he moves for the bar. He approaches a fellow and gestures lightly to the man's stool. It's a packed house, "May I?" he asks and his mates hound him off the stool such that the elf picks it up by its leg and tips it backward against his shoulder.<br />
<br />
He carries it then to the stage and ascends again to take his place before them all. Flipping the stool into a two-handed grip holding it by adjacent legs as he sets it behind the instrument case so that it is hidden. Then moving around he hefts the case and struggles to work it upon the stool so that it is balanced and then moves around behind it again.<br />
<br />
He reaches to open the case but pauses, "Can everyone hear me?" He asks the crowd and as some mumble he speaks quite a bit louder, "Can everyone hear me?" He asks again wanting to assure the acoustics are proper for this performance.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
A few of the patrons look on in anticipation as Shara warms up, and Constantin takes a place near the bar where others who might like to go. They have an eager fire in their eyes in the face of the laughter they just all shared, and then... something happens. Something magical. There's much elbow-jabbing as the Pale Elf takes the stage and meticulously sets up. If not for last time, they would have already yelled him off stage.<br />
<br />
No no, Captain Farthing holds up a hand, a man of some esteem in this room, and it keeps them all silent for the most part. Though a few are eyeing bags of half rotten lettuce they've brought with them.<br />
<br />
Seems like Kael will get a fair shake at least.<br />
<br />
Behind Kael, Lorrik will find Shiv with her face locked into a wide-eyed grin, her thumb's up still sticking out behind the other elf.<br />
<br />
"I CAN HEAR YOU"<br />
<br />
This, from behind clenched teeth.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
<br />
The dawn elf begins to remove his gloves. Left hand to right he tugs finger-by-finger to loosen the doe-skin before slowly drawing it off of his hand. Naked right hand to gloved left he repeats the process until clutching both gloves. Drawing them together as a set he folds them in half and spends a moment tucking them into his belt.<br />
<br />
He then reaches to the case.<br />
<br />
<<CLICK>> he pops one lock.<br />
<br />
<<CLICK>> he pops the other.<br />
<br />
Reaching as if to open the case he seemingly hesitates and with the box balanced upon the stool and still closed he walks around them both so that he stands before them, "A song from my homeland." He announced.<br />
<br />
Then he walks to the left side of the box and moves clockwise around the stool spinning the box with him so that its edge now faces the crowd. Kaelthilas in front of it, his back to the brawlers, as he opens the case.<br />
<br />
Then he reaches deep into the case and with slow carefully delicate movements he reaches to pull out what lies within. Shoulders move and then he pulls the instrument outward and turns around.<br />
<br />
He bears a simple child's recorder. A woodwind whittled by a novice craftsman before the crowd can fully comprehend he presses it to his lips.<br />
<br />
*SHRILL* *TOOT* *SQUEESH* *TOOT* *SHRILL* *SHRILL* *TOOT* *SQUEESH* *TOOT*<br />
<br />
A nursery song. Recognizable to all who grew up in the world of man - or it would be if the nine notes were not so off-key.<br />
<br />
Removing the recorder from his lips, he bows. <br />
<br />
GAME: Kaelthilas rolls perform/wind instruments-10: (14)+perform/wind instruments+-10: 4<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Shara whistles a bit and claps. "I think......you may need to practice a bit. Good attempt though..."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
While Lorik goes to tend to their cousin, Vasanna, keeps the table. With Naht at her side, she imagines no one would try and hone in on her territory, but she feels protective of it, still. The Swiftclaw, now no longer needing to guard Lorik from leaving, settles into a place right by his companion, chin tilted up to watch the other performances. At the shrilling and tooting of Kaelthilas' performance, he tilts his head back and gives a chittering cry of approval. This seems to be the song he enjoys. Or, perhaps, understands. <br />
<br />
Seeing how much Naht enjoys it, Vas raises her hands up above her head and claps again. "Encore!" <br />
<br />
-- <br />
<br />
Glory rises this night with the crew of the Frightful Fin, and as the good Captain watches, the Elf plays the song of his people and the world seems to sink into slow motion. The men move for their weapons, deadly heads of lettuce and tomatoes and anything else that was going to go out with the morning trash. One man has some old scrambled eggs, stuffed into a sock.<br />
<br />
Then there is weeping.<br />
<br />
Eyes turn, with hands already raised and ready to throw. Half the crowd looking at Kaelthilas, the others as Smokey, who offers meek explanation. "He plays like me mum."<br />
<br />
"PROBLY BEDS LIKE HER TOO!"<br />
<br />
Mercilessly they pelt Smokey with as much as they throw in Kael's direction, an onslaught of cheers and jeers both roaring from the crowd as half the crowd is happy he decided to make himself a target, and the other legitimately aggrieved. On the plus side, the Swiftclaw will get half a ham tossed into it's mouth as part of a ricochet.<br />
<br />
Shiv and Lorik will be making their way back, some feeling returning to her limbs, and of course she uses this to try and drive Lorik beneath a nearby table.<br />
<br />
"TAKE COVER COUSIN KAEL HAS STARTED SOME KIND OF WAR."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Constantin shifts, taking partial cover behind the good angle formed by a table, chair, and Aesir engaged in serious drinking.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Tomatoes and eggs. Lettuce and under cooked meats.<br />
<br />
The elf bows again amidst the assault. As the projectiles slow he turns upon the balls of his feet and tosses the recorder into the case which he closes, latches, and then he makes his way off stage in an unhurried but far less dramatic fashion. (Kael)<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Shara stands quietly and makes her way to the bar, where she sits on one of the barstools and leans back against the bar. "I hope you don't mind, but I just made up this song. For all of you, so I hope you don't think it's awful. it's also going to be in elven, so I apologize if you don't understand it." She then begins to strum the guitar in a way that notes begin to flow from it.<br />
<br />
If you strain your ears, you can probably hear it<br />
Hey That voice<br />
I always feel something<br />
that can't be put into words<br />
That's an angel's voice<br />
<br />
It leaves an echo<br />
Like a melody fading into the darkness<br />
It quietly descends in a deep blue aurora<br />
I also sing<br />
<br />
There's something I believe<br />
Though I'm called a fool for it<br />
The dream I had that day hasn't changed<br />
<br />
ANGEL VOICE I found it<br />
It was shining beyond the horizon<br />
Your appearance wasn't a dream<br />
It flows and flows on<br />
Let's meet again<br />
When I close my eyes<br />
it's always in my heart, that ANGEL VOICE<br />
<br />
The heart changes, just like the scenery<br />
It can't be helped<br />
"Where is God?" is a whimsical question<br />
So don't count on getting an answer<br />
<br />
Let's go on running<br />
It's not yet time to stop<br />
I wanna get past the dark<br />
<br />
ANGEL VOICE I felt it<br />
The distant beat of the heart joins the rhythm<br />
At last we can meet here<br />
Your appearance<br />
Burns into my eyes<br />
Even in a heavy night<br />
It certainly gives me strength ANGEL VOICE<br />
<br />
WOW OH OH WOW OH OH ....<br />
<br />
Strain your ears, don't you hear it always?<br />
Hey That voice<br />
That's an angel's voice<br />
<br />
(translated from 'elven'.....not really elven)<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
GAME: Shara rolls perform/sing: (3)+9: 12<br />
GAME: Shara rolls perform/string: (5)+9: 14<br />
GAME: Shara rolls perform/sing: (19)+9: 28<br />
GAME: Shara rolls perform/string: (8)+9: 17<br />
<OOC> Shivani says, "Okay so 28 + 12 =40 +1 from those two crowd adjustment rolls. So 41 is your total!"<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
The crowd sits back to listen in to this, a song that's got WORDS, you know, the kind they enjoy. There are some glares as Kael steps down, but then a few overeager claps, punctuated by 'YER MAJESTY'<br />
<br />
Shara's song earns some long gazes at first, but as it gets into the flow of things, a few feet begin to stomp in time, a few rowdy drunkards tilt their tankards this way and that, and soon the crowd gives a rumbling approval, cheers capping the end of the song as she brings it home.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
From her seat behind her table, Vasanna listens to string and voice accompaniment. While she seems to relish the acts that wreak havoc - intended or not - she still gives quite an enthusiastic clap to Shara's performance. It's well done and expertly played. As someone who many may deem an agent of chaos, she tends to cheer more enthusiastically when things go wrong. This applause, though, is not polite. It's well meant and genuinely appreciative of the technical skill. <br />
<br />
A hand reaches out to scratch at Naht's head as the song ends.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Constantin takes his time getting into the song as well, and even gets a whiskey refill at the beginning. Near the end, though, he's foot-tapping along with the rest of the crowd.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
The applause is when Shara slides off the stool, to her feet, and bows to the crowd.......a low bow, before flipping her hair back to wave....and step to the side. "Thank you." And she walks back to her seat. "Whew...." She says softly.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
After Shara's beautiful performance, Vasanna attempts to shove Lorik back up onto the stage. However reluctant her brother is, she rolls her eyes and decides to show him how to do it. Her feet slide off the table and she nimbly climbs up onto the makeshift stage. Naht is quick behind her, clawing feebly at one of the stools and sheering it before joining her in a precarious position up onto the lashed together props. <br />
<br />
"LADIES AND GENTLEMAN!" Her hands flick outward and she gives a stage bow. "I am the magical, the magnificent, the magnanimous Vasanna. I need one volunteer in order to perform the already said feats upon this humble stage. Do I have a brave personage upon which I may show my great powers of illusion and mystery? Do not be frightened, by dear sirs and madams, I may assure you from the bottom of my hear that none of you will be harmed, though you may be frightened!" <br />
<br />
-- <br />
<br />
Constantin stands up, only wavering a little. "Oh, I will!"<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
"WOOO!" This from Shivani, for Shara's performance, and then she stops Constantin before he makes his way up to hand him another shot of whiskey. That's right, she's HELPING.<br />
<br />
Then she's flopping down, mostly able to feel her limbs again, feet propped up on the table to watch Vasanna work her magical magiks.<br />
<br />
"Lorik tell me again whut you were doing the night Rori went missing. Was she angry at you because you because her hair is very red and your are not?"<br />
<br />
Sure, that sounds logical.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
"Perfect! Sir, please join me upon the stage. Now! I will perform a simple act of magic: I shall make your card disappear from your hand and appear in mine." Vasanna produces a pack of cards from a pouch on her waist. "I will ask you to pick a card from this stack and hold it! You must keep the number and suit in the forefront of your mind. That will certainly come in handy. If you are able to concentrate on it, you may be able to shield your mind from my superior magics." <br />
<br />
With a grin, she tilts a head up to Naht. "And, of course, never mind the Swiftclaw. He's only here for moral support." Holding out the cards, she urges Constanin to take one.<br />
<br />
GAME: Vasanna rolls Spellcraft: (2)+6: 8<br />
GAME: Vasanna rolls Diplomacy: (1)+0: 1 (EPIC FAIL)<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Constantin takes the shot of whiskey from Shivani with a bright, dimpled smile and a "Thank you." Then he throws it down and rides the burn all the way to the stage. Taking a moment to blow a kiss to the swiftclaw, "Who's a pretty lizard?" he considers the proferred cards. Finally, he selects one at random and holds onto it.<br />
<br />
-- <br />
<br />
"Watch out for the LEEZARD, he likes the smell of people who drink to much!" Shivani calls out after Constantin, cupping her hands about her mouth and throwing an arm around Lorik who of course is drinking a bunch himself now.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Completely and utterly confident in her ability to show up Lorik, Vasanna continues her showmanship bows and hand gestures. Suddenly, there is a flash of light, meant to center on Constantin. Instead, it lights up right on the edge of her cloak. Unfortunately, she does not realize it at the moment. There's another snap of her fingers and another light hits the card that Constantin holds. It's a bright flare of light and then his hand warms. This was supposed to be part of the act, but then there is a yelp, as the fire quickly catches on the tightly knit wool of her cloak and starts to burn at Vasanna's legs. <br />
<br />
There's quite a yelp as she jumps forward, away from the heat and tries to put out the fire. Nahtatien immediately leaps forward to help his mistress, only to leap over to possibly catch Constantin right in the face with quite a lot of lizard. The makeshift stage wobbles. <br />
<br />
GAME: Vasanna rolls Spellcraft: (20)+6: 26<br />
GAME: Vasanna rolls Diplomacy: (8)+0: 8<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Constantin tries to play it straight as long as he can for the sake of the act. However, around that all hell starts to break loose he whispers: "Your legs are hot" to Vasanna. "No, really, they're on fir--" Around then, Nahtatien intersects with his upper torso. He grunts and steps back with one foot -- the combat-oriented among the audience will recognize serious bracing. He blinks his eyelashes at Naht as he cradles him: "We've got to stop meeting like this."<br />
<br />
-- <br />
<br />
Of course, for Shivani's part, this is ALL PART OF THE SHOW. There's some hooting and hollering from the Mul as Vas dances about with her cloak on fire, standing to rouse the crowd who's laughing and laughing at the sudden chaos.<br />
<br />
Suddenly the men break into song - Shara's song - the worst rendition possible, for they do not have her voice.<br />
<br />
"DANCE WITH THE LEEZARD!"<br />
<br />
The men in the bar repeat it, for while her initial showing left something to be desired, it seems Vas begins to turn the crowd with her sudden, rather unexpected FLARE for the dramatic.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
"How dare you!" Vasanna starts to tell Constantin before he legs are literally on fire. She rushes forward, attempting to grab a card he holds in his hand. Whether she does or not, she doesn't care. Instead, she rolls off the platform, allowing Naht to be caught and cradled by her audience participation member. "You guys look great together!" She shout. Then, she springs up on the floor of the tavern and holds up a random card. "THE KING OF CLUBS!" Whether it is right or not, she really doesn't care. <br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Constantin stamps his heel, and dances a vigorous jig while holding Naht, before heading to the edge of the stage and setting down the swiftclaw. Looking up, he gestures to Shara. "Music, please!" It's a very non-specific request -- especially since he's already there and already dancing, he keeps going.<br />
<br />
However, his dance tends towards dramatic gestures and briefly held poses, along with some prancing and leaping.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
SUMMARY<br />
<br />
The night was supposed to be a contest. One with winners and losers. Maybe bragging rights and free drinks. Instead it was something even greater. Here in a hole where the roughest of the rough come to drink away their woes and celebrate a day's work, a group of adventurous souls brought a spark of wonder to the everyman.<br />
<br />
Here, they drank and ate together and though Shivani and Shara had wonderful performances, the crowd voted with ther projectiles and crowned Kaelthilas the winner, for he brought much joy with his off key performance, and after that he was accepted among the unwashed masses and gifted a great many stale beers.<br />
<br />
So it was, as the talents unfolded at the Ox.</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Recent_Logs&diff=29625Recent Logs2018-05-01T06:02:06Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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<br />
==2014 Logs==<br />
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{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|December 3, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Sinkhole Part 2a]]<br />
|[[Kidda]],[[Thanix]],[[Kroth]],[[Yngvild]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 5, 2014<br />
|[[Commitee]]<br />
|[[Kiroth]], [[Meihui]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 6, 2014<br />
|[[MEETUP: Snowball Fight!]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]], [[Ionus]], [[Kidda]], [[Meihui]], <br />[[Silmeria]], [[Jibbom]], [[Lorien]], [[Benthus]], [[Arixillo]],<br /> [[Vroole]], [[Abrahil]], [[Munch]], [[Mikilos]], [[Zalara]], [[Stirling]], [[Talazia]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 9, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Decoy (part 2)]]<br />
|[[Jessamy]], [[Jahnavi]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 11,2014<br />
|[[Snow Play]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Rhar]], [[Autumn]], [[Aldean]], [[Amithil]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 12, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Pickety Pickety]]<br />
|[[Nuanna]], [[Jal]], [[Amithil]], [[Vroole]], [[Thanix]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 13, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Milk Run]]<br />
|<br />
|-<br />
|December 13, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Ambush]]<br />
|[[Schneider]], [[Lothos]], [[Aldean]], [[Kiroth]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 14, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Trade Route]]<br />
|[[Jahnavi]], [[Alba]], [[Amithil]], [[Jal]], [[Aevarr]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 14, 2014<br />
|[[Poetic Souls]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Alba]], [[Raethon]], [[Stirling]], [[Bahken]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 16, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Pookems and Snookems]]<br />
|[[Belladona]], [[Kroth]], [[Amithil]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 20, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Supplies!]]<br />
|[[Aurala]], [[Benthus]], [[Oates]], [[Rhar]], [[Tatyannah]], and [[Zalara]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]].<br />
|-<br />
|December, 2014<br />
|[[A Series of Sad Bars]]<br />
|[[Talazia]], [[Svarshan]], [[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 22, 2014<br />
|[[Bandit Trouble]]<br />
|[[Azariah]], [[Brianna]], [[Kroth]], [[Vroole]], [[Yngvild]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 22, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Finding Rachel]]<br />
|[[Eligar]], [[Aevarr]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 24, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Think of the Children!]]<br />
|[[Jessamy]], [[Raethon]], [[Takiyah]], [[Tiasa]], and [[Vroole]], run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 25, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Dying Paladin]]<br />
|[[Sophia]], [[Munch]], [[Lothos]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 26, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: It's Always Bugs]]<br />
|[[Benthus]], [[Corra]], and [[Kravar]], run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 29, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Rescue the Orphans 2]]<br />
|[[Corra]], [[Godwyn]], [[Aldean]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 31, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Unwanted Residents]]<br />
|[[Yrqeem]], [[Uraug]], [[Tiasa]],[[Kroth]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''<br />
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==2015 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
| January 2, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Thanix]], [[Taro]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 4, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Guardians at the Gate]]<br />
|[[Laefwyn]], [[Alakton]], [[Renfrey]], [[Pips]], [[Taro]], [[Rhar]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 6, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Scouts or just Wolves]]<br />
|[[Alba]],[[Dain]],[[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Do you wanna chomp a snowman?]]<br />
|[[Aevarr]],[[Kroth]],[[Smythly]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Barney the Bear]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Terewin]], [[Blackjack]], [[Arkun]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds 2]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Pips]], [[Charis]], [[Taro]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[Pubbing]]<br />
|[[Vroole]], [[Oliver]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Stjepan]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:The_Cairn]]<br />
|[[Terewin]], [[Faiza]], [[Blackjack]], [[Pips]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Missing Husband]]<br />
|[[Bahken]], [[Flicker]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2015<br />
|[[Theater Front]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Flicker]], [[Basil]], [[Mikilos]], [[Benthus]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 10, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:_Goblins%3F_Bandits%3F_Stolen_babies!|PrP: Goblins and Stolen Babies]]<br />
|Silmeria, Dain, Charis, Barsool-um<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2015<br />
|[[Market Crash]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Te'Andra]], [[Solace]], [[Selia]], [[Ivy]], [[Cesran]], [[Basil]], [[Flicker]], [[Audax]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 16, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Haunted Playhouse]]<br />
|[[Belladona]], [[Yngvild]], [[Flicker]], [[Faiza]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 17, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:Walk in the Woods]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Dain]], [[Morasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 17th, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Doge Day Afternoon]]<br />
|[[Faiza]], [[Terewin]], [[Rayne]], [[Bahken]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Danger Close]]<br />
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Lothos]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Lost Tower]]<br />
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Renfrey]], [[Valadhiel]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 20, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: A Beautiful Mine]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Silmeria]], [[Yngvild]], [[Jahnavi]], [[Morasha]], [[Daromu]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 21, 2015<br />
|[[Meetup: Angoron Party!]]<br />
|[[Yngvild]], [[Jibbom]], [[Morasha]], [[Munch]], [[Kroth]], [[Bahken]],<br /> [[Hrist]], [[Nicolai]], [[Boshter]], [[Halani]], [[Stjepan]], [[Rayne]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: An Apprentice Problem]]<br />
|[[Kiroth]], [[Lothos]], [[Rhar]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 25, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Hunter and Prey]]<br />
|[[Lily]], [[Latenat]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2015<br />
|[[A Suddenly Bad Day]]<br />
|[[Elessa]], [[Tatyannah]], [[Lily]], [[Benthus]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2015<br />
|[[Mountain Rest]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Jahnavi]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2015<br />
|[[Recruitment Efforts]]<br />
|[[Elessa]], [[Kerbasy]], [[Aldean]], [[Silmeria]], [[Cesran]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 30, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: The Diary]]<br />
|[[Charis]], [[Aevarr]], [[Stjepan]], [[Yngvild]], [[Gareth]], [[Oliver]], [[Faiza]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 30, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Portal Trouble]]<br />
|[[Bahken]], [[Duncan]], [[Lothos]], [[Lyrana]], and [[Zarr]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Yippee Ki Yay]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Bennet]], [[Mara]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Clearing the Cache]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Renfrey]], [[Kiroth]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2015<br />
|[[PRP: Monkey Business]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Lothos]], [[Godwyn]], [[Corra]], [[Abrahil]], [[Rhar]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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==2016 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
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{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 1, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Sticky Situation]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Raethon]], [[Chach]], [[MAC-B1G]], [[Sigrid]], [[Eirene]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 2, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Murderous Cannibal]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kailin]], [[Malkael]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 5, 2016<br />
|[[Docks Talk]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Kailin]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Borders II: Raiders of the Lost Cart]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Kaj]], [[Krom]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 10, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: The Lost Boy]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Village of Glenspiel]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Sigrid]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2016<br />
|[[Woods Wizards]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Fayde]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2016<br />
|[[Snipe hunt]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Uneth]], [[Iadoth]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2016<br />
|[[Before the Society]]<br />
|[[Verna]], [[Solace]], [[Kailin]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 14, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Bandit Tree]]<br />
|[[Veloria]], [[Sigrid]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Mining Job]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Sasha]], [[Drok'thar]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Courtroom Blues: Prelude]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Veloria]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 23, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Bardic Concert]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Aldean]], [[Jibbom]], [[Silmeria]], [[Arisha]], [[Stjepan]], [[Abrahil]], [[Serene]], [[Svarshan]], [[Verna]], [[Miruan]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Cult Leader]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Garak]], [[Verna]], [[Alba]], and [[Nadara ]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 28, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Buried Demons]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Vasya]], [[Sully]], [[Thanix]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Demons in the Manor]]<br />
|[[Halena]], [[Vasya]], [[Kailin]], [[Ezriya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2016<br />
|[[Blades of Hell]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Vasya]], [[Veloria]], [[Kevan]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 2, 2016<br />
|[[A Ladle Help, Please]]<br />
|[[Arisha]], [[Veloria]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Fancy Party]]<br />
|[[Vati]] [[Kailin]], [[Myrana]], [[Abrahil]], [[Jacob]], [[Charlotte]], [[Jibbom]], [[Rhar]], [[Mikilos]], [[Cesran]]<br />
|}<br />
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==2017 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 2, 2017<br />
|[[PrP: Winter Raids]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Blauensturm]], [[Astaren]], [[Zenia]], [[Malorn]], [[Josselyn]], [[Albain]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[PrP: Troll Hunt]]<br />
|DM: [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], Players: [[Nasrin]], [[Sadia]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Ilmig]], [[Khera]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 3, 2017<br />
|[[Scene: Penance Before Althea]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Raethon]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|MEETUP: [[Hayatiento Aerie Opening]]<br />
|Lots<br />
|-<br />
|January 4, 2017<br />
|[[Scene: To Petition Eluna]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 5, 2017<br />
|[[Redeye Flight]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Scene: Bound to the Moon]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dubtle]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 6, 2017<br />
|[[Selerik Intros Elian to the City's Malaise]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2017<br />
|[[A New Year Blitz]]<br />
|[[Ollithial]], [[Sparrow]], [[Azarval]], [[Krom]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2017<br />
|[[Elian Intros Pendaril to Selerik]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2017<br />
|[[Crimson Justice!]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2017<br />
|[[About the Door Trials]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2017<br />
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2017<br />
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 16, 2017<br />
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2017<br />
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 19, 2017<br />
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 23, 2017<br />
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2017<br />
|[[Horse Sense]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 25, 2017<br />
|[[Huldith]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2017<br />
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2017<br />
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2017<br />
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2017<br />
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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==2018 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 10]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2018<br />
|[[Oasis 9: Jewel in the Desert]]<br />
|Beagleplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 1]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Besra]], [[Granit]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2018<br />
|[[Temple Bread]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Serraphine]], [[Azog]], [[Baz]], [[Arynel]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Mictlan Celebration]]<br />
|Kisaplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 14, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 11]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 15, 2018<br />
|[[Crypts and Things]]<br />
|Beagleplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Baz Has a Cow]]<br />
|[[Baz]], [[Duncan]], [[Sylvi]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[An Oruch]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 2]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 17, 2018<br />
|[[Crypt Analysis]]<br />
|[[Heinrich]], [[Gregor]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 19, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Raethon]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Atleti]], [[Corra]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 20, 2018<br />
|[[Caravan Woes]]<br />
|Kisaplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Golden Cookie Bakery]]<br />
|Astplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 21, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 12]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 3]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Athrian]], [[Kore]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2018<br />
|[[What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Alba]], [[Astaren]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2018<br />
|[[Inmost Sea-capades]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Team Building]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selia]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Strife, Part 1]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|January 28, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 13]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 4]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kore]], [[Besra]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2018<br />
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|}<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
===February===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|February 2, 2018<br />
|[[Charn Embassy Part 1]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Golden Cookie Party]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 4, 2018<br />
|[[Shade]]<br />
|[[Svarshan]], er... [[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 7, 2018<br />
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 5]]<br />
|[[Alba]], [[Astaren]]. [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 9, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 3]]<br />
|[[Raethon]], [[Garak]], [[Leisel]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Mangus]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 10, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action!]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|February 11, 2018<br />
|[[The Mystery of the Missing Donkey]]<br />
|[[Deryn]], [[Gregor]], [[Aech]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Demons What P 14]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 12, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details Part 5 - finale!]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Kore]], [[Granit]] <br />
|-<br />
|February 15, 2018<br />
|[[Singular Part 8]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 16, 2018<br />
|[[SUDDEN BADNESS]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 18, 2018<br />
|[[Shade pt 2]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Un'eth]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 20, 2018<br />
|[[A Heth of a Time]]<br />
|[[Chay]], [[Sarcis]], [[Sora]], [[Lucy]], [[Deryn]], [[Arynel]], [[Kore]], [[Deak]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Cinnamon Rolls Have Eyes]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Assault on Moon Keep]]<br />
|Sandy, Svarshan, Cesran<br />
|-<br />
|February 22, 2018<br />
|[[A Balancing Act]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 23, 2018<br />
|[[Charn Embassy Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 5]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 24, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|February 25, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Demons What Part 15]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 27, 2018<br />
|[[Got My Vodka, Got My Gun]]<br />
|DM: [[Kore]] Players: [[Henrie]], [[Felicia]], [[Urso]], [[Aithil]]<br />
|}<br />
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<br />
<br />
===March===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|March 2, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 6]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 3, 2018<br />
|[[Tribal Strife Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 4, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Shade Part 3]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 6, 2018<br />
|[[A New Face]]<br />
|[[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga’Elian]], [[Gregor]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 7, 2018<br />
|[[Of Dryads and Weapons]]<br />
|[[Walery]], [[Talia]], [[Craft]], [[Lockwood]], [[Morgan]], [[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 8, 2018<br />
|[[Felwood Follies]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Etan]], [[Felicia]], [[Tawyse]], & [[Taleth]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 9, 2018<br />
|[[Gliding and Hang-outs]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] & [[Tawyse]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 9, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 7]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kira]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 10, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action! Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 11, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What Part 16]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 13, 2018<br />
|[[Of Ygdrassil and Elves]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Tawyse]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Barwick's Undead Extravaganza]]<br />
|[[Kore]], [[Dubtle]], [[Talia]], [[Felicia]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 14, 2018<br />
|[[Meeting in Noble District]]<br />
|[[Mittens]], [[Aithil]], [[Morgan]], [[Shagara]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Missing Kids]]<br />
|[[Scorscha]], [[Talethl]], [[Morgan]], [[Mohai]], [[Deak]], [[Kore]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 16, 2018<br />
|[[Bring Out Your Dead]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 9, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 8]] - finale!<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]<br />
|-<br />
||March 17, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Stride Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 18, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What Part 17]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 20, 2018<br />
|[[Clean It Up]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 21, 2018<br />
|[[SWAMP STRAVENGANZA!]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 22, 2018<br />
|[[Tiny Problem]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 24, 2018<br />
|[[Was it a good Urn or a bad Urn?]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 25, 2018<br />
|[[Shade Part 4]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 27, 2018<br />
|[[The Ballad of Lyranessa]]<br />
|[[Besra]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Sandy]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 31, 2018<br />
|[[Planted Problems]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Aria]], [[Tarragon]], [[Latenat]], [[Magnus]], [[Ilmig]], [[Sarcis]]<br />
|}<br />
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<br />
<br />
===April===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|April 3, 2018<br />
|[[Demon Tracks]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Urso]], [[Murder]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 5, 2018<br />
|[[Herbs and Hunters]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Kaydin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 8, 2018<br />
|[[Ambassador Kaydin]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Fazahd]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaydin]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 8, 2018<br />
|[[Shade Part 6]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 9, 2018<br />
|[[You Shall Not Pass]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Munch]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 10, 2018<br />
|[[Dragon Plans]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Guardhouse Rock]]<br />
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]] (GM)<br />
|-<br />
|April 11, 2018<br />
|[[Wayfarer's Meet]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian]], [[Tilguh]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 11, 2018<br />
|[[Rocky Mountain News]]<br />
|[[Kaydin]], [[Murder]], [[Raethon]], [[Razen]], [[Silmeria]], [[Svarshan]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 12, 2018<br />
|[[Snacks In The Temple]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]], [[Aya]], [[Jenner]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 13, 2018<br />
|[[Three Casters Walk Into A Bar...]]<br />
|[[Lorik]], [[Malik]], [[Nasrin]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 14, 2018<br />
|[[Talk of Redemption]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 4]]<br />
|Bolplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Stories, History, And The Undead]]<br />
|[[Lorik]], [[Nim]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 15, 2018<br />
|[[Shade Part 7]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 17, 2018<br />
|[[Storytime at the Ox (Meetup)]]<br />
|[[Shivani]], [[Lorik]], [[Alba]], [[Braith]], [[Raethon]], [[Preston]], [[Kaydin]], [[Nim]], [[Karelin]], [[Kaelthilas]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 18, 2018<br />
|[[Library Rules]]<br />
|[[Lorik]], [[Mio]], [[Nasirri]], [[Morgan]], [[Zelany]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 18-19, 2018<br />
|[[Ambush]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nokkela]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Meeting Under the Stairs]]<br />
|[[Svarshan]], [[Murder]], [[Kaydin]], [[Silmeria]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 21, 2018<br />
|[[I Beg Your Pudding?]] (PRP)<br />
|[[Kore]], [[Bors]], [[Iadoth]] (GM)<br />
|-<br />
|April 25, 2018<br />
|[[Stalking the Fel]] (PRP)<br />
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Aegis]], [[Deak]], [[Iskandar]], [[Desdemona]], [[Sylvi]], [[Vasanna]], [[Lorik]](GM)<br />
|-<br />
|May 23 - April 25, 2018<br />
|[[Clearing the Path]]<br />
|[[Besra]], [[Felicia]], [[Granit]], [[Kore]], [[Malik]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]], [[Wilros]], [[Whirlpool]](GM)<br />
|-<br />
|April 27, 2018<br />
|[[Gnome Charge!]] (PRP)<br />
|[[Elin]], [[Iskandar]], [[Razen]], [[Taleth]], [[Astaren]](GM)<br />
|-<br />
|April 30, 2018<br />
|[[Meetup: The Worst Talent Show Ever]] <br />
|[[Constantin]], [[Vasanna]], [[Shara]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]](GM)<br />
|-|}<br />
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[[Category:Logs|Recent Logs]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Storytime_at_the_Ox_(Meetup)&diff=29423Storytime at the Ox (Meetup)2018-04-18T21:48:31Z<p>Shivani: Created page with "------ MEETUP: STORYTIME AT THE OX Description: Shivani organizes a storytelling contest at the bar least suited for such an event, but everyone has grand fun anyway. Rules:..."</p>
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MEETUP: STORYTIME AT THE OX<br />
Description: Shivani organizes a storytelling contest at the bar least suited for such an event, but everyone has grand fun anyway. <br />
Rules: Minor skill test game. Each Tall Tale needed three poses/sections and a roll of Perform (Oratory), Bluff, Diplomacy, or Intimidate following a section. At the end totals were tallied and the highest score wins. Rolling a 1 immediately ends your story with a disastrous reaction from the crowd:<br />
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Winner: LORIK! <br />
Honorable mentions: Preston for rolling the best 1 ever.<br />
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The crash of a chair, a punch thrown in (mostly) jest, and a song drunkenly sung for the sailors lost in the Bay of Beyond, half way around the world. Ale spills, and meat and cheese fly from the kitchen, and as the noise escalates in the room, there's a stomp of feet on a table at the end of the room, boots jumping up and down and arms waving, as a Mul'niessa girl of no great height shouts at the top of her lungs in accented tradespeak.<br />
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"OKAY OKAY HULLO NEW FRIENDS AND ESPECIALLY THUNOS SHUT THE FHUZE UP!!!"<br />
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The sudden turn of heads and growling of expletives in her direction brings a quiet of sorts, and then an empty bottle slams into the wall next to her, showering glass to the floor. "Ey! Tuffos! Don't make me tell your two wives about your three girlfriends!!"<br />
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This, indeed, quiets Tuffos.<br />
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"Alright then you salty dogs and dogly salts, today is a very important tradition among my people, it is about sharing stories and I know none of you can read too well so this is the best entertainment we can get." Of course, among this rowdy crew, tall tales are all the rave, and so while telling tales might not seem the most natural fit for a place like this, in an odd way it's a cultural intersection of sorts, at least between the Mul, the sailors, the dockworkers, and whoever else want's to join. Or rather, it might be one, as long as the story is tailored to the crowd.<br />
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"Alright alright, one round of drinks on me, CHEAP STUFF ONLY! And then whoever has the best story? They get their drinks paid through the night! Also since I am roping this all together I will go first with my story which is really great, just wait and see."<br />
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It's here that Shiv waits for those who are going to listen to settle in, and those who might turn away to drown in drink to do that too, but mostly, she's waiting for that look in everyone's eyes, that look that says they want to be transported to another place and another time through the power of word alone.<br />
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Braith was settled into a corner. The dwarf raises a brow and while she doesn't feel like telling a story, she doesn't mind listening. She gets a refill on her tankard of the cheap stuff and settles in to listen.<br />
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To say that Preston Bayweather seems out of place in the Ox-Strength would be to take an understatement, to feed it lots of spinach, to train it in weight lifting, and then to cast Enlarge Person upon it.<br />
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His head follows the mostly-thrown-in-jest chair. He swallows just a bit, and he puts a big old smile on his face like, sure, having a chair thrown in his vicinity, //anywhere near his vicinity//, is something that has happened to him before. But.<br />
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There are reasons to smile, after all. Being in the //vicinity// of a round of drinks that's being bought isn't the worst thing that could have happened to him all day either.<br />
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He sits in the back, in the put-your-back-against-the-wall back, in the I-can-keep-track-of-my-purse-better-here back. The this-is-my-life now, back. And while he doesn't exactly step forward to tell a story or anything, he looks intrigued enough to listen himself.<br />
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There are people who belong in the Ox-Strength. There are people who do not belong.<br />
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And then, there are the people who are neither, but nobody will ever tell them to not be where they want to be. So it happens, that among the stained and smoky rafters of Alexandria's most infamous dive, a masked Veyshanti woman lounges among what looks for all the world like a hammock made of some dark, fibrous material. The faceless ivory curve of her mask is oriented upon the floor, a carved, serrated fang turning over and over in her hands. Someone, it seems, is looking *forward* to storytime, and the resounding silence seems to be getting on her nerves.<br />
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--<br />
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Lorik has a pair of books tucked under one arm as he opens the door and pushes into the tavern in search of Shivani...and is imeadeatly assaulted by noise and shouting. For a moment he thinks that a second barfight must have broken out, but then he realizes that its only his cousin being...his cousin. There is a sigh, a amused one, as he shuts the door behind him. Weaving his way though the crowd with the grace of a man that has lived in his city most of his life. <br />
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There is a flash of a smile as he finds a table, slipping his book to lie against the wood and peering about at the patrons tonight. <br />
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The one with the mask stands out and he blinks a few times in her direction before shaking his head slightly and glancing up at Shivani. "Isn't this the extra-points-for-scary-stories month or is that later on?" He asks Shiv as he takes his chair. <br />
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There is of course no such thing, but of course making things like this up is entirely in the spirit of the moment. <br />
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--<br />
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Seated near the hearth a dawn elf seemingly exists beyond the cacophony or, at the very least, is simultaneously unbothered but also not a participant in the jubilation. A tankard sits at his right hand while in front of the immortal is a wooden bowl which appears to have been filled with a concoction of broth, meat, and day-old bread - this evening's stew. The sudden interjection harvest's his attention from his meal as he places the iron spoon upon the table and gives the commotion as bemused expression.<br />
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"Once," he asserts himself, "eons ago when the world was newly forged and the first of my kin walked the world the gods would oftentimes look down upon all that they had created and marvel upon the splendors of existence."<br />
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"This day it was Dana," he recalls, "and Ceinara whom watched a traveler as he ventured down the road."<br />
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The dawn elf shifts to stand sliding between chair and table without disturbing either, "Dana, mother of the Earth, boasted of her great strength. While her very daughter Ceinara, patron of the arts, stated that expression would evermore be greater than power."<br />
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"A contest," the elf begins forward, "they agreed; For in those times the gods did often test themselves against their new world." He pauses there lifting his chin, "Let us see, they decided, whom can remove the travelers coat."<br />
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"And so Dana summoned the winds which blew so hard the birds clung to the trees. The world was filled with dust and leaves but the harder the wind blew and the colder the world became," Kaelthilas mimes pulling a wrap snuggly across his frame, "the tighter he clung to his coat."<br />
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"At long last Dana relented."<br />
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"For the sun to then rise. Banishing the cold. Brighter and brighter the passion of Ceinara became until the traveler felt so hot that he began to unbutton his cold," the dawn elf's nimble fingers work at invisible buttons, "until soon he sought a shady spot and removed his jacket altogether."<br />
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"And so Dana looked to her daughter and asked: How did you do that?"<br />
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"To which Ceinara replied: It was easy. Patience. Gentleness and persuasion shall eventually always overcome violence and force." Hands falling to his side the elf gives them a wry smile and then returns to his seat. (Kaelthilas)<br />
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--<br />
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There is a long stare at Kael from literally everyone in the room. Really, Shiv is the sort who would normally revel in such a tale. But SHE SAID SHE WAS GOING FIRST! THe bag of slugs flies across the room, splattering at a table nearby Kael and flinging slimey little creatures in his direction. Bits of refuse and cheese and meat follow from all around, and shouts and laughs fill the room.<br />
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At the very least, Kael broke the ice.<br />
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"Right right! Time for a ''real'' story!"<br />
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The Mul slides down to perch on the edge of the table, angling her narrow behind so that her legs can dangle as she leans forward with a wild glimmer in her eyes. "Maybe you expect a story of my people, a story of the world where there is no sky, and only a cavern ceiling. The story of Quildanir the Unbroken? The story of Colfigor, Brute of Taara? These are all things, sure and true, that would drive you to gulp your drink and hope for dreamless sleep. But tonight I come to you with a different tale. This is a tale not of my people, but a tale from before my people made their home in the ground. Way back, to when the Khazad had no cities, but instead lived on great city ships that cut through rock and slithered through tunnels like great serpents of the ground always moving, always exploring. Forever it went on like this, with great underground ships and all Khazad living on them as they wound through the ground. At least, always like this until King Khazzul reached his five hundredth name day. For this day, his last he thought he might see, he wished only one thing. With crazy eyes he showed his scrawlings of the Ground Wyrm, Teuna Vor. He wanted the City Ships harpoons upon her, and to wear her scales on his mantle."<br />
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Her eyes go wide and her hands go up, and her voice strains with exasperation. "But even Korzhul, the King's first son and most trusted engineer, could not find a way to catch the great serpent. For all his father wanted before he passed to the great beyond was a scale of that great creature, he could not give it. But the King told his son to go into the vault, a vault he was told never to go to. He was told to get the Corestone, the heart of the demon who first set the Khazad on their nomadic path, burrowing through the world in every which direction. At this, Korzhul said, NO NO, we must not father! It is to dangerous, and all this, just to spear some great serpent? It is madness!"<br />
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Here Shiv leans back, giving some weight to the King's mad plan and the son's concern.<br />
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GAME: Shivani rolls intimidate: (6)+8: 14<br />
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Stories! Excellent. The hammock supporting the witch in the rafters writhes subtly, and the witch herself leans over the edge to listen more closely.<br />
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--<br />
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Braith finishes off the tankard she currently has and does settle back to listen to the tales being woven. The dwarf plays with a couple of her braids before she decides to get another tankard. Listening of course is very thirsty work.<br />
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Lorik sits back to listen, though Kael's story does draw his attention. The story is a fine one, and Lorik's eyes open wide. He follows it quite well and /would/ have complimented the bright elf lord by the fire...<br />
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...if everyone in the Tavern didn't disagree with his evaluation of the story. <br />
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He just slumps down in his chair as slugs and other missiles are flung in Kael's direction. Wincing slightly even as he turns his attention to Shiv and her story. <br />
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"I suppose I can take next? If no one objects?" The shadow elf says as he settles back to listen to Shiv's finish. <br />
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The poor dawn elf. The moment of smug satisfaction is taken from him by the onslaught of slugs and cheese. Lips purse and gloved hands gently dusts splatters of both from the front of his person. Stock still he eyes the crowd a moment his intimidate DC greater than the jeers which are thrown at him and seems to sigh before returning to his seat. He resumes his meal though does watch the rest of the storytellers with interest.<br />
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--<br />
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Ga'Elian wanders into the Ox, and looks around. Recognizing only Lorik and Shivani, he approaches them and quietly says, "Crowded this evening. Mind if I join you?"r<br />
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-- <br />
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Of course, Shiv heard Lorik's question, and she throws him a wink, but is far to into the story to go back now. There's a slow lean and her white brows wiggle and rise, as her tale of the Dwarf King and his mad quest to capture a Serpent Wyrm continues. "In the end, the King's madness was matched by the Khazad Court's intrigue. You see, on these big underground city ship things these Khazad moved around in, there was nothing to do! It is well known as the reason that Khazad are all very grumpy and blame Mul like me for everything."<br />
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This draws another bottle in her direction, from an old Khazad who laughs at her absurd story! It smashes into the wall behind her and she points with accusation! "See!! They are so angry man it's freaky. But anyway, the son did what he had to, his voice drowned away by all these other Khazad who wanted to go fast and see this serpent thing and see the King happy. So he gets this Corestone thing and using his engineering know-how, he makes this new sort of engine. Not one that chews through the ground, but one that lets them pass through it as if they were PART of it. Soon they find the trail of the serpent, the winding pathways where it could be no other creature! Soon they'e on the trail, and the Khazad court is so happy man, like over the.. rock, or some shuzz. But then there is a problem, you know, the ship begins to slow down. So the King goes down to his son and demands to know: What has happened? They are so close! But it is not his fault, his Son points at the Corestone and tells his father it does not wish to work anymore. I mean just like that they could be sitting dead in the rocks, you know? So the King in his fury smacks his son across the mouth. BOOM!! Blood sprays and flys everywhere, and the son is shocked, but not because his dad hit him, because this is how Khazads sometimes say hello, but because the Corestone has flared to life when the blood hits it! Once again it is moving the ship, but only for a tiny little while."<br />
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Her eyes wide, she leans back a little, hands raising as if to quiet murmurs. "That is when the King told his son to do more unthinkable things. You see, to keep up the pace, they must give the Corestone blood. And you know, they have plenty of blood because they have plenty of Khazad. First, they start with the criminals because, well they are criminals so who cares. WOOSH, in they go, all kinds of grinding and bone sounds and blragharalahgag and yelling and screaming and such." Shiv, for her part, looks like the thought of such a thing would have her in ''stitches''.<br />
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"Then of course, they throw in the lower engineers because, you know, they have a magical engine now, don't need none of those. Closer and closer they get until the spotters say they can see the serpent. They fire harpoons and try to get close enough to ram it, but they need MORE SPEED!"<br />
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GAME: Shivani rolls bluff: (19)+8: 27<br />
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An interesting story, to be certain! Still more interested, Alba leeeeans further over the side of her hammock, vastly farther than any rational person should be able to... and yet in all defiance of gravity, she manages to stay parallel to the ground, far up among the rafters. How will this story end?<br />
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--<br />
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Lorik is happy to sit back to listen to this story. He's heard this one before, but Shivani is telling it well. The pauses are perfect the gestures are just right. Shivani is on her game tonight. <br />
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However he sits back, to wait for the end of it all. Waiting patiently on his turn before he lets his eyes be drawn up towards the rafters and...<br />
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...and the lady floating there. He stares up at her in suprise for a moment as she defies gravity like she does. Eyes wide and staring as he does. <br />
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--<br />
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Preston has been listening closely. He rather liked the story about the cold wind versus the warm one, though his eyes had widened when things had been //thrown// in response. Gracious.<br />
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Judging by his look though, he's a little perplexed, or perhaps just a little //concerned//, by the content of this latest one. But he listens politely all the same. It's good entertainment all around, and he's starting to relax. He nurses that drink, his eyes casting over the rest of the patrons with his own brand of thoughtful curiosity.<br />
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--<br />
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Perhaps not so shockingly, the tale turning to bloodshed and madness seems to enthrall this log a little more than Kael's very nice, very proper story with it's morals and whatnot. Wherever this story is going, it seems to be more to the liking of some of the crowd, though a few Khazad seem quite skeptical of how true it all might be. Finally, Shivani leaps up onto the table, projecting her voice to the very back of the room.<br />
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"You see this makes the King even more angry, and he throws people in by the dozens. The hundreds. His son had all but given up on his father so he was not there as the King forced them in by troves. The Corestone swelled with power and finally the son returned to his father when he could not find his wife or children. In fact, he could almost find no one at all, other than the useless Court who surrounded the King and told him how worthy their quest was! It was then the King told them that the stone needed more, and so he had given it! Yes, his own daughter in law, his own grandchildren! Whatever it needed! He showed the pulsing Corestone to his son, who looked on in terror as their city ship flew through rock as if passing through air. The court had moved in to the engine room to be with the king, and they laughed and played and sang songs as all of the city was put to death in their cause. But the Son knew the truth of it, even in his anguish. No blood would satisfy the Corestone like the blood of the man who had torn it from the Demon's chest."<br />
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With a sudden motion she draws her sword, and with a spin, she gives a cut that lodges it into the table at her feet. "So the Son, in his grief, gave the Corestone exactly what it wanted. His axe was not much of an axe, but more like a great big wrench because he was an engineer, you know? And so it split the back of that fookin King's head like a melon and he tumbled into the Demonstone and WOOSH! Blood flying everywhere and screaming from the court, but not because their King was dead. No no no no, but because the Demoncore had sped up so much that they were suddenly EVERYWHERE! Bodies melded with stone and spirits torn from flesh and bone and stretched everywhere, forever and ever, unable to die or do anything but scream and scream and scream forever and ever!! And you know, its because of this thing that Khazad finally decided to settle down and have cities. But every once and awhile, the ground would rumble and shake, and the Khazad would know this was the old King's crazy ship and his court of screaming fools rumbling by on their forever-journey."<br />
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This done, she drops from the table, and leans in as the gathered crowd looks to one another. "So it just goes to show, no matter how tasty the Teuna, don't go overboard trying to catch it."<br />
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GAME: Shivani rolls bluff: (3)+8: 11<br />
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--<br />
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....Well *that* was a somewhat unexpected ending. From the rafters, the mask tilts to one side, then the other, considering this. Then, with the care and precision of an artificer placing cogs the size of a bit of gravel, Alba extends one hand, letting the carved, ink-stained fang fall to *thunk* into the tabletop, next to the sword.<br />
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Apparently the witch approves?<br />
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-- <br />
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Truth is subjective in a story like this. Truth is entirely in the ear of the listener. Khazad can still enjoy the story and know entirely that it isn't to be trusted to be entirely truth. <br />
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Lorik though smiles as it comes to an end. A shake of his head as the story comes to its bloody end of madness and screams. The inquisitor simply sits back as he sees just what kind of response there is to a story such as this. It gives him a good idea of the type of story. <br />
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Though the thunk of the ink-marked fang into the table does cause him to jump again and he looks once more at the woman in the rafters. "...is...that normal around here?" He murmurs softly as he peers towards the witch. <br />
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The Mul who was telling the story seems to hold her breath as the crowd wavers, as if undecided. But really, it was the 'Teuna' joke that related the story to these, a bunch of men with salt in their blood. They laugh and carry on, and give a hearty call for another round.<br />
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With a spring in her step, Shivani whirls, reaching out for her weapon to pluck it from the table, only to find a fang dropping in just next to it. It makes her jump, forces her to look up with wide eyes, and finally she calls to the witch.<br />
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"Thank you but I am only accepting monies and drinks and maybe slugs for my tale!"<br />
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Then she skips past Lorik and tags him in, right on the sholder, before landing butt-first in a seat that skids wildly across the floor - and right next to Preston. Here she throws an arm around the young man, and beams over and up at him. "Oh hullo there new friend, wait until you hear this, my cousin is going to tell a story that is going to be so very great, you'll see! NO PRESSURE LORIK!!"<br />
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Astaren is making his way in, nose deep in a book and almost running into half a dozen patrons. He is reading a letter in his other other, "Wait.. I have to take an apprentice?" Squinting, "Madame Gelfure's orders... fine print." sighing as he puts it away and walks into another. Glancing up, "Pardon... err where am I?"<br />
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--<br />
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Shiv suddenly has an arm around his shoulders. Preston's blue eyes widen, and he says something eloquent. "Er!"<br />
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But he recovers quickly, and gives her an amiable smile. "Your own story was quite lively," he says, by way of compliment. "It is always a fine thing, to see the teller of a tale having so much fun. I shall look forward to hearing your cousin Lorik's follow-up, then. And. What a pleasure to meet you, Miss."<br />
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See? He can recover even here. It's fine.<br />
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--<br />
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Lorik just gives Shiv a /look/. Then sighs and shakes his head. He stands, tilting his head to one side to look towards the room judging the feel of the people, and twitching a smile up towards the rest of the room and Shiv's new friend. <br />
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"You're in the Ox," He calls towards Astaren at the door. "In the middle of a story contest! Come and join us!" <br />
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The young inquisitor clears his throat before he raises his voice. <br />
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He thankfully has a good voice. Which is a bonus. <br />
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"I bring you a story of Matheric and Valmiera! Not something as ancient as my cousin's, but still old. A story of love, betrayal, magic and mystery!" He warms up the crowd as he goes, smiling and looking around. His voice raising and falling as he sweeps his gaze around the room. <br />
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"It starts in ancient times deep in the primal caverns and forests of the world. Even then there were mighty kingdoms that raised their glories above the rest of the people. Great knights who lorded themselves over all and sundry, dressed in bright armor and keen lances. They went on quests that shook the world to its roots!" <br />
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He pauses for a moment. <br />
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"But, this story isn't about any of them. Because everyone has heard stories about them. No, this one is about Matheric the Bard. A simple man who made his own way in the world, who spun stories with his own hands and...when the occasion was upon him...made light of those brightly clad figures on horseback. Because lets face it, someone must. Right?" <br />
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A flash of a wicked grin. <br />
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"Humility /is/ supposed to be a virtue after all!"<br />
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GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (15)+8: 23<br />
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Astaren has a deer in headlights like look at the story contest, "Uhh..." glancing around and finding a table he can sit down at and hide behind.<br />
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--<br />
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"Oh no, my name is not Miss. It is 'Shiv'. Also WOOOO! Tell it like you mean it, Lorik! Humiliation is a great virtue!" Wait, what?<br />
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Shivani waves over a pair of ales for herself and Preston, her very new best friend, and then she clanks her own against his drink and begins to down it. "Oh shuzz it tastes of stale everything, it is glorious!"<br />
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Then her feet go up on the table and she sinks into her chair, buddy buddy with this, a total stranger. Sure, this is fine!<br />
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-- <br />
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Oh, second drink. Okay. Preston is good with this. He clinks this drink with her and lets her get buddy buddy, because every drink he's bought is not making a dent in his dwindling //purse//, and he's good with that. He'd thank her, and maybe he even did. His mouth moves a little bit, but the crowd is roaring, she is roaring, stories are being told. It gets a little lost.<br />
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"Come now it can't be that bad," he begins, when she says it tastes of stale everything. And then he actually tastes this one, not the same one he had before at all, and he gets a startled look on his face.<br />
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"Oh. Goodness me. No. No it definitely tastes like stale everything. What a singular talent."<br />
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But then...free ale is free ale. He actually ventures another quick sip.<br />
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--<br />
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Astaren orders himself a cup of hot water, which gets him a odd look. Once he gets his water he finds out it is nearly ice gold and sighs. A few snaps of his fingers and he starts to magically heat up the water. Glancing around as he pulls out some tea packets, "So... stories?"<br />
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--<br />
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"Ohm Shuzz, that is crazy." This, Shivani remarks, to the man who ordered water, and is now heating it up. "Ey! Get that man a whiskey, and also for me and my friend. Wait.. what is your name?" This she says to the man she has an arm around, shaking him a little as she finishes off her ale and lets out a belch for the century.<br />
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The whiskey arrives in shor torder. One for Astaren, one for Shivani, one for Preston. Hell, even one for Lorik, you know. So he doesn't get a dry throat while telling his story!<br />
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--<br />
<br />
"Preston Bayweather, at your service," Preston says to Shiv. Oh. Oh my. Now she's getting whiskey. He hesitates. What does the whiskey taste like if the ale is that bad? Then again, it might burn the taste of the ale out of his mouth. Also. Free. Also. Things to drown. He has some. So he knocks it back, full stop, just like any seasoned drinker here at the bar.<br />
<br />
"Oh! Now that one was rather good. My thanks for the drinks, my new friend."<br />
<br />
With his red-tipped nose and flushed cheeks, he is definitely getting far more gregarious than when he came in here and found his table at the very back. Slipping right into the atmosphere! Fitting in more by the moment! Huzzah!<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Astaren peers at the Whiskey, then lights up, "Oh thank you!" Pulling out a small metal bowl, pouring the whiskey in it, the ligthning it on fire. "That will help me heat up my water for my tea much easier, how thoughtful." Offering a smile over to Shivani. "Astaren, the Dreamer, at your service."<br />
<br />
-- <br />
<br />
Lorik lets the laughter die down before his voice drops into a cadence as he continues his story. <br />
<br />
"Now Matheric was a traveler far and wide. From kingdom to kingdom he went plying his trade. In his travels he heard of a kingdom in distress! Its king sad and in dispair. Heroes from miles around traveled to the rescue of this king. Shinging knights on horseback. Mighty wizards holding uncomprehend able magics. They all passed Matheric in his simple clothes with his lute on the way. They looked down on him, even though he smiled as he traveled. Whistling a tuneless tune as he went." <br />
<br />
There is a flash of a smile. <br />
<br />
"The heroes gathered, Matheric among them to hear the tale of the king. A mighty drake had stolen his queen years ago and sobbingly the king begged for assistance. They stepped forwards to make their proclimations. How they would slay the dragon and bring home his queen." <br />
<br />
There is a slight smirk from Lorik. <br />
<br />
"Matheric's vow was less grandiose than others. He had seen though the kings words," His voice lowers, telling his audience a secret. "The king was hiding something. A light of greed was in the king's eyes and none but Matheric saw it. The rest too blinded by thoughts of their own glories." <br />
<br />
A flash of a grin. "So the party rode out for the dragon's castle. Matheric's mind wondering just what the king was hiding, so in the dead of night he rode ahead to the dragon's castle." <br />
<br />
He falls silent for a moment, waitiing a heartbeat. <br />
<br />
"There the dragon /appeared/!" And with a twist of a hand light bursts into being around his fist. Shining bright in the tavern. A simple cantrip to add to the story. <br />
<br />
"Mighty and beautiful and terrible all at once! It caught Matheric in one massive claw. Demanding to know why he was tresspassing." <br />
<br />
And a flash of a grin. <br />
<br />
"And the bard, having few other options, told them." <br />
<br />
GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (18)+8: 26<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Kaydin enters the bar and moves around a little, ordering some food, and he looks around for any familiar faces. He brings his plate of ribs down over towards Shivani and Lorik and Preston, smiling. "Hey folks." He says as he watches the group. "Is it story time?"<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
"WAS HE TRESSPASSING BECAUSE HE LOST SOMETHING?" Her hands cup her mouth, and of ''course'' Shiv taunts her cousin as she begins to drink and drink. "WAS IT HIS UNDERWEAR?!"<br />
<br />
Yep.<br />
<br />
Then she sees that whiskey burning, eyes going wide and her head shaking. "OH MY SHUZZ. You know Preston it is very good to meet you and I am glad you are hanging out with me because some of these people are so ''weird''."<br />
<br />
When Kaydin asks if it's storytime her wide eyes slowly tick over to him, and she raises her voice. "WHAT YOU THINK LORIK IS DOING, HE IS SHIT AT MAGIC!! HE ISNT UP THERE FOR MAGIC!! SIT AND DRINK FIRST ONE IS ON ME!"<br />
<br />
Of course, chastising someone for interrupting when she's happy to interrupt is hypocrisy of the highest order.<br />
<br />
So she makes the drink she orders for Kaydin a double.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Astaren has his hot water and puts in a tea packet. A few minutes later as Lorik finishes up his section he takes a sip of his tea, "Ahh there we go." pushing the remaining whiskey aside. "You know dragons stealing queens and maidens is all myth right?" tilting his head to the side, "I mean if the queen had some jewelery sure, but then the queen would be nothing more then a snack right?" clearly confused by the story so far.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Kaydin sits with Shivani and offers her a rib. He then turns to look to Astaren. "Have you ever seen a dragon?" Kaydin asks curiously before turning his attention back to Lorik and the story, nibbling on a rib as he watches the man.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Astaren eyes Kaydin and smiles, "oh actually yes, three. Though the most interesting to date was the ancient bronze dragon that had us do a illusion dance party."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Karelin comes in through the door, wrapped in a coat and looking a little older, worn. He closes the door behind him, and scans the room. Smiling at something or another, he crosses to order a whiskey.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
"I have," says a sullen voice behind and between Kaydin and Shivani. The witch in the rafters, now dangling upside-down by her hair -- black, fibrous, and twitching on its own, apparently her hair was the hammock she was lazing in before. Lovely -- and for a moment at least well within both spectators' personal bubbles.<br />
<br />
Then the hair lets go of the rafters, and the witch turns a lazy half-somersault, drifting toward a stool nearby that hadn't been empty before she started moving for it, but certainly is now.<br />
<br />
"Dragons are an irritation of the highest order; bow and scrape to thm as you would a king, else the last thing you see be the inside off its gullet. Tchah. One day I will learn what makes a dragon quake in terror."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Karelin sips his whiskey, and murmurs "I do," to Alba's promise. Leaning back with a wince and a sigh, he enjoys the burn and settles in.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Astaren glances up to the witch and smiles, "long time no see my friend, any good dreams lately? As for dragons, depends on which ones you meet. some can be very cordial and friendly, only expected to be shown respect. I would love to meet the bronze again someday, but I suspect he doesn't like me. The whole dance thing threw me for a loop and made me very grumpy."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Of course the Creepy Hair Trick draws Shivani's attention, wide eyes cast upward to listen to her blurb about dragons. It makes her think, makes her draw inward. She might even miss a little of Lorik's story.<br />
<br />
"Oh I KNOW. A dragon would be afraid of like a really big slug, maybe one twice it's size, you know?"<br />
<br />
For Shivani, slugs hold the truth in everything.<br />
<br />
-- <br />
<br />
Lorik soldiers on despite the heckling. He's used to it from Shiv really. The shadow elf grins as the light fades from his hand, eyes flickering across the people there as the crowd seems to hang on his every word. Those golden eyes flicker towards Alba as she decends from the rafters, eyes wide for a moment before he tries to focus once more on his story. <br />
<br />
"Then and there the bard thought he was at the end of his days. The dragon glowered as the story of the sad king spewed forth and the dragon began to look more and more irate. It was then that the good Bard noticed the color of the sunlight coming from the the scales of the great beast was silver, not red as the king had said." <br />
<br />
Lorik shakes his head. <br />
<br />
"The king had told them to attack at sunset, thinking to trick the heroes into slaying a dragon of bright silver instead of fearsome red. So now curious, and fairly sure the dragon was going to let him live, the Bard asked the great wyrm just what had happened to make the king play false to so many." <br />
<br />
There is a great sigh from the shadow elf as he shakes his head. <br />
<br />
"Greed played the king false, he coveted the dragon's lands, the dragon's treasure and schemed to take them by force when he could not convince the wyrm to give them freely. Matheric frowned as he was told this, but then and there he hit upon a plan and the dragon, Valmiera by name, threw her own powers in to make fools of the false king and his lackies." <br />
<br />
A flash of a grin. <br />
<br />
"When the other heroes arrived arrayed for battle the Bard took the lead, having snuck back into the encampment at night. He touted the power of his enchanted bow and arrow to slay the dragon in a single shot and all the others scoffed at him. After all, what Bard could be so powerful. To proof himself he asked to be allowed the first attack, and when the dragon appeared in all her fury he struck." <br />
<br />
There is a pantomime of a bow being drawn and fired. <br />
<br />
"The arrow struck true, and the rest of the company were flabergasted as the arrow felled the mighty dragon in one shot. As promised." A wicked grin. "Now the Bard was a hero, the company having witnessed it and vouched for him when he recieved his reward. Greedily the King emptied his own coffers to the Bard, knowing that the dragon's horde would be enough to refill it. Generously he gave to the company of warriors as well, to compensate them for their vallor. Then, he set out for the dragon's lair. Eyes dancing with visions of gold." <br />
<br />
There is a shake of his head. <br />
<br />
"When he arrived there was no horde, no dragon, and no treasure. The trickster and the dragon having wove a web of illusion to deceive the watching eyes. Valmiera and the Bard had deprived the king of his own treasures, and gotten paid for it, as well as a reward for the valiant company that came with." <br />
<br />
The smile is bright on the shadow elf's face. <br />
<br />
"And Valmira and the Bard became traveling companions, and perhaps something more. But that is of course. Another tale entirely." <br />
<br />
A laugh. <br />
<br />
"The moral of the story? Of course it would be to always pay your debts, and never, ever, try to trick a trickster." <br />
<br />
GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (9)+8: 17<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
"Ah! Bravo, well done," Preston says, clapping to Lorik's story. He rather liked this one. And he is now drunk enough, see, to start being demonstrative in his appreciation instead of offering quiet smiles in corners. Maybe Shiv is rubbing off on him too, baffling as he finds this entire affair with the slugs.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Raethon claps as well, chuckling a bit. "Well done. Not all stories need to have a moral, but that one was well done."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
As Lorik's story comes to a frenzied crescendo, he will have payment in the form of the look on her face, eyes lighting up, her cheeks turning a bit darker as the trick is revealed.<br />
<br />
Shiv claps in a giddy bounce, pointing to CreepyHair and then to Lorik, and then shaking Preston again, before she rises to lead a cheer of those regulars who have hung on every word!<br />
<br />
"LORIK THE LORESPINNER!! Buy him ale! Give to him your leftovers but only if they are good!!"<br />
<br />
Then she scoops Preston up under his arms and gives him a flinging push towards the table turned stage.<br />
<br />
"NEXT UP, PRESTON THE PRES..PRESS...SOMETHING! Tell us the tale of your people, and remember, don't mess up!"<br />
<br />
Really though, no pressure.<br />
<br />
-- <br />
<br />
Nim makes his way into the tavern, for once not making a loud entrance when he realizes that people actually telling stories! Almost like a little kid, his expression lights up with excitement at the prospect. He makes his way to the bar, ducking in and out of the crowd as necessary to keep disturbing anybody's enjoyment. It isn't very hard when you are as small and nimble as he is. Even though he just caught the end of the story, he claps his hands and shouts, "Hurray for Lorithithonk!" What? It's a difficult name. When he hears Shiv, he tries to catch her eye and offer an enthusiastic wave.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Karelin claps for Lorik, putting down his glass to do so. He gives it a good belting, then picks up his drink again, then gestures and has a drink sent over to Lorik, before settling in to listen some more.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Kaydin claps for Lorik and offers the man some of his ribs. He then turns his attention to preston and waits for the man to begin his story. For now he remains silent and eager to hear the tale.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
"So and so and just so," Alba murmurs, bobbing her faceless face Raethon's way. "A story pleasantly told. Well met, Dreamer," she says after, leaning back and nodding Astaren's way. "The girl was shaken deeply by our adventures, but she now rests with her parents."<br />
<br />
Drawing in a breath, she turns to stab a Look at the bartender. "Meat. Water." And none of your nonsense, the Look says. And as Alba waits for her order to be filled, she watches the half-sozzled Preston, curious to see what tale he intends to stumble through.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
"Wait...what?"<br />
<br />
Preston Bayweather's eyes go very wide as he's shoved towards the table. Oh. Oh my. That's quite the crowd. Um. Hello! Everyone!"<br />
<br />
They're all staring at him. He draws himself up. Well he's up here now. Stiff upper lip and all! He can do this!<br />
<br />
He strikes a pose. One arm up, with his hand out. He pauses. Adjusts. This is how theatrical people do it right? Storytellers? Lorik did not do this, nor anyone else, but...it seems to bolster him. He takes the stance of a True Thespian and Talespinner. And nods sharply.<br />
<br />
"Right then! Once upon a time...well not really. This three years ago, but! His name was George and he was a student at the Academy where I studied my craft. This, my friends, is a story about alchemy, a gripping tail of numbers which were not carried properly, notes which scattered and! Unexpected results."<br />
<br />
Gripping.<br />
<br />
REALLY GRIPPING.<br />
<br />
GAME: Preston rolls bluff: (1)+2: 3 (EPIC FAIL)<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Poor, poor, poor Preston Bayweather. He doesn't get any farther in his story. No, not one bit. First comes a tomato, well, half of one. It powers right into poor Preston's face the moment he mentions numbers.<br />
<br />
"Try carryin' this, ye tosser!"<br />
<br />
More food comes his way, followed by bottles and all sorts of things. Shiv blinks slowly as the onslaught continues, and then she holds out her hand and completely envelops the poor man in a globe of darkness.<br />
<br />
She meant to help give him some cover but really it just means he gets to be in the dark while he's pelted with food.<br />
<br />
"Alright! Alright, Lorik got us all pretty good, better than my Teuna story. All his drinks are on me! One more round for the house, and all of you shipping out tomorrow make sure you go kiss Mother Magda on the cheek on your way out, she will be serving some breakfast up down the street."<br />
<br />
With that Shiv rushes over to where Preston is.. maybe. The darkness will fall away, and she seeks to assess the condition of the man.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
The condition of one Preston Bayweather is that he rather looks like he walked into the wrong bar, started to tell a terrible story, and then got himself pelted with rotten tomatoes, which is to say like a very poncy soup gone bad. In the dark, he ends up stumbling back, under a table, where he lays there with one arm flung up in front of his eyes and face. And another curled uselessly over his formerly-very-nice clothes.<br />
<br />
He looks up at Shiv mournfully and takes a deep breath.<br />
<br />
In true stiff upper lip fashion, "I take it...I lost. Unless I have wandered into a part of the world where that was just an expression of utter and complete, truly riveted excitement, in which case...I forfeit."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Lorik hops down, vacacating the stage to Preston as he grins at the applause and weaves his way though the crowd to take a seat near Shiv. Snagging one of Kaydin's offered ribs along the way. "Kaydin! Did you hear anything else about the lady that raises spiders?" He calls out towards the ranger as he takes a seat, waving to Nim as well as he thumps down. <br />
<br />
His eyes scan the assembly there, curious just who is left after his long-winded story. At least most people enjoyed it. Even if the moral was predictible. <br />
<br />
But then Preston is starting his story and he settles down to listen...<br />
<br />
...until he winces. <br />
<br />
"Oh dear." <br />
<br />
A longer pause. <br />
<br />
"Oh. Dear." <br />
<br />
Shiv rushes over to help him up and Lorik calls up. "Lets go with forfit, it sounds better?" <br />
<br />
-<br />
<br />
Raethon takes a deep breath and sighs. "It was a good effort apparently." he says before he stands up, just after the last piece of rotten fruit had been thrown and walks over towards Preston. "Come on. Up you get." He says gently lifting the beleagered Preston to his feet.....with a glare out to the rest of the room....almost daring them to throw another piece of fruit....or anything else his way.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Karelin sips his whiskey, turning away from the stage. He orders another, and informs the bartender. "He is, at least, good for business." Then he turns, "Or you could just keep going! Nothing good ever came from stopping at the first sign of adversity!" He might be underplaying this a little.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Offered a hand by Raethon, and a little bit of face saving in the form of Lorik's 'forfeit' agreement, Preston offers a self-depricating smile. He takes the hand, and then Karelin is suggesting that he shouldn't stop at the first sign of adversity.<br />
<br />
Well. Now he loses face if he doesn't...<br />
<br />
"Quite right! And really, there was this truly fascinating moment where George crumbled up dried mugwort powder instead of dried mushroom powder...the results were simply..."<br />
<br />
Someone stop this kid while he's ahead.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Nim's eyes Went wide and he hoppeds up onto a barstool. "No, stop he was...I mean it was...no! that's not...." Well might as well tell the tide not to roll in. Oh well. He tried, his expression seemed to say as he just watched the pelting happen. as long as there was no serious risk of injury! Oh! But there is the bartender and he has to order some ale. So while the situation is being better handled, he just sits back down and tries to get a drink. but when Preston continues, his attention goes back and forth between the storyteller and the crowd, trying to gauge whether there will be a new outbreak of a rotten food barrage.<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
With Raethon helping out (really, doing most of the work), Shiv helps Preston up, even reaching out to brush part of a tomato off of the young man before she reaches out to suddenly jam her hand over Preston's mouth, forcefully silencing him in the face of a renewed onslaught.<br />
<br />
"WHAT HE MEANS TO SAY IS BLESSED LADY OF THE SEA BE WITH YOU ALL!"<br />
<br />
This earns a round of cheers, and then she shakes her head slowly at Preston. While one would never say Shivani is a high thinking individual, low cunning and all the ways of the locals are her bread and butter.<br />
<br />
She leans in close, whispering with wide eyes. "Do not lick my hand."<br />
<br />
What?<br />
<br />
"Then her hand drops away. Now be quiet pretty boy, or they will start throwing bottles. Drink more now, talk later!"<br />
<br />
With Nim trying to paly the roll of distraction, or at least advocate for Preston, Shiv nods. And then to Lorik, a wince. Ah well.<br />
<br />
"Alright, we will get some drinks to be going now... and very good night everyone!"<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Karelin picks up his whiskey, and heads for the stage, sitting on the edge of it. "If anyone still wants a story while you drink your winnings away. I have one, even if it is more of a cautionary tale than entertainment."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
Nim looks a touch disappointed that the storytelling is over. But he has a nice mug of ale and so he just takes a sip and settles in. When Karelin gets up, he offers a brief cheer, "Yes, more stories! Tell us one that doesn't result in throwing maybe..."<br />
<br />
--<br />
<br />
What began as a contest of stories in one of the roughest bars in town ended in a night filled with tall tales that went on into the early morning. New friends were made, new and interesting fruit projectiles discovered, and Lorik won the day with his tale of a bard and a dragon!</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Recent_Logs&diff=29422Recent Logs2018-04-18T21:44:13Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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==2014 Logs==<br />
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{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|December 3, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Sinkhole Part 2a]]<br />
|[[Kidda]],[[Thanix]],[[Kroth]],[[Yngvild]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 5, 2014<br />
|[[Commitee]]<br />
|[[Kiroth]], [[Meihui]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 6, 2014<br />
|[[MEETUP: Snowball Fight!]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]], [[Ionus]], [[Kidda]], [[Meihui]], <br />[[Silmeria]], [[Jibbom]], [[Lorien]], [[Benthus]], [[Arixillo]],<br /> [[Vroole]], [[Abrahil]], [[Munch]], [[Mikilos]], [[Zalara]], [[Stirling]], [[Talazia]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 9, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Decoy (part 2)]]<br />
|[[Jessamy]], [[Jahnavi]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 11,2014<br />
|[[Snow Play]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Rhar]], [[Autumn]], [[Aldean]], [[Amithil]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 12, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Pickety Pickety]]<br />
|[[Nuanna]], [[Jal]], [[Amithil]], [[Vroole]], [[Thanix]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 13, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Milk Run]]<br />
|<br />
|-<br />
|December 13, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Ambush]]<br />
|[[Schneider]], [[Lothos]], [[Aldean]], [[Kiroth]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 14, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Trade Route]]<br />
|[[Jahnavi]], [[Alba]], [[Amithil]], [[Jal]], [[Aevarr]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 14, 2014<br />
|[[Poetic Souls]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Alba]], [[Raethon]], [[Stirling]], [[Bahken]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 16, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Pookems and Snookems]]<br />
|[[Belladona]], [[Kroth]], [[Amithil]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 20, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Supplies!]]<br />
|[[Aurala]], [[Benthus]], [[Oates]], [[Rhar]], [[Tatyannah]], and [[Zalara]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]].<br />
|-<br />
|December, 2014<br />
|[[A Series of Sad Bars]]<br />
|[[Talazia]], [[Svarshan]], [[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 22, 2014<br />
|[[Bandit Trouble]]<br />
|[[Azariah]], [[Brianna]], [[Kroth]], [[Vroole]], [[Yngvild]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 22, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Finding Rachel]]<br />
|[[Eligar]], [[Aevarr]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 24, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Think of the Children!]]<br />
|[[Jessamy]], [[Raethon]], [[Takiyah]], [[Tiasa]], and [[Vroole]], run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 25, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Dying Paladin]]<br />
|[[Sophia]], [[Munch]], [[Lothos]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 26, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: It's Always Bugs]]<br />
|[[Benthus]], [[Corra]], and [[Kravar]], run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 29, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Rescue the Orphans 2]]<br />
|[[Corra]], [[Godwyn]], [[Aldean]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 31, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Unwanted Residents]]<br />
|[[Yrqeem]], [[Uraug]], [[Tiasa]],[[Kroth]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''<br />
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==2015 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
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{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
| January 2, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Thanix]], [[Taro]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 4, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Guardians at the Gate]]<br />
|[[Laefwyn]], [[Alakton]], [[Renfrey]], [[Pips]], [[Taro]], [[Rhar]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 6, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Scouts or just Wolves]]<br />
|[[Alba]],[[Dain]],[[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Do you wanna chomp a snowman?]]<br />
|[[Aevarr]],[[Kroth]],[[Smythly]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Barney the Bear]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Terewin]], [[Blackjack]], [[Arkun]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds 2]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Pips]], [[Charis]], [[Taro]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[Pubbing]]<br />
|[[Vroole]], [[Oliver]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Stjepan]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:The_Cairn]]<br />
|[[Terewin]], [[Faiza]], [[Blackjack]], [[Pips]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Missing Husband]]<br />
|[[Bahken]], [[Flicker]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2015<br />
|[[Theater Front]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Flicker]], [[Basil]], [[Mikilos]], [[Benthus]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 10, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:_Goblins%3F_Bandits%3F_Stolen_babies!|PrP: Goblins and Stolen Babies]]<br />
|Silmeria, Dain, Charis, Barsool-um<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2015<br />
|[[Market Crash]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Te'Andra]], [[Solace]], [[Selia]], [[Ivy]], [[Cesran]], [[Basil]], [[Flicker]], [[Audax]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 16, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Haunted Playhouse]]<br />
|[[Belladona]], [[Yngvild]], [[Flicker]], [[Faiza]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 17, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:Walk in the Woods]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Dain]], [[Morasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 17th, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Doge Day Afternoon]]<br />
|[[Faiza]], [[Terewin]], [[Rayne]], [[Bahken]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Danger Close]]<br />
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Lothos]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Lost Tower]]<br />
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Renfrey]], [[Valadhiel]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 20, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: A Beautiful Mine]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Silmeria]], [[Yngvild]], [[Jahnavi]], [[Morasha]], [[Daromu]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 21, 2015<br />
|[[Meetup: Angoron Party!]]<br />
|[[Yngvild]], [[Jibbom]], [[Morasha]], [[Munch]], [[Kroth]], [[Bahken]],<br /> [[Hrist]], [[Nicolai]], [[Boshter]], [[Halani]], [[Stjepan]], [[Rayne]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: An Apprentice Problem]]<br />
|[[Kiroth]], [[Lothos]], [[Rhar]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 25, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Hunter and Prey]]<br />
|[[Lily]], [[Latenat]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2015<br />
|[[A Suddenly Bad Day]]<br />
|[[Elessa]], [[Tatyannah]], [[Lily]], [[Benthus]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2015<br />
|[[Mountain Rest]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Jahnavi]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2015<br />
|[[Recruitment Efforts]]<br />
|[[Elessa]], [[Kerbasy]], [[Aldean]], [[Silmeria]], [[Cesran]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 30, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: The Diary]]<br />
|[[Charis]], [[Aevarr]], [[Stjepan]], [[Yngvild]], [[Gareth]], [[Oliver]], [[Faiza]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 30, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Portal Trouble]]<br />
|[[Bahken]], [[Duncan]], [[Lothos]], [[Lyrana]], and [[Zarr]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Yippee Ki Yay]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Bennet]], [[Mara]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Clearing the Cache]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Renfrey]], [[Kiroth]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2015<br />
|[[PRP: Monkey Business]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Lothos]], [[Godwyn]], [[Corra]], [[Abrahil]], [[Rhar]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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==2016 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 1, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Sticky Situation]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Raethon]], [[Chach]], [[MAC-B1G]], [[Sigrid]], [[Eirene]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 2, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Murderous Cannibal]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kailin]], [[Malkael]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 5, 2016<br />
|[[Docks Talk]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Kailin]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Borders II: Raiders of the Lost Cart]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Kaj]], [[Krom]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 10, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: The Lost Boy]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Village of Glenspiel]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Sigrid]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2016<br />
|[[Woods Wizards]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Fayde]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2016<br />
|[[Snipe hunt]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Uneth]], [[Iadoth]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2016<br />
|[[Before the Society]]<br />
|[[Verna]], [[Solace]], [[Kailin]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 14, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Bandit Tree]]<br />
|[[Veloria]], [[Sigrid]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Mining Job]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Sasha]], [[Drok'thar]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Courtroom Blues: Prelude]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Veloria]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 23, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Bardic Concert]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Aldean]], [[Jibbom]], [[Silmeria]], [[Arisha]], [[Stjepan]], [[Abrahil]], [[Serene]], [[Svarshan]], [[Verna]], [[Miruan]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Cult Leader]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Garak]], [[Verna]], [[Alba]], and [[Nadara ]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 28, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Buried Demons]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Vasya]], [[Sully]], [[Thanix]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Demons in the Manor]]<br />
|[[Halena]], [[Vasya]], [[Kailin]], [[Ezriya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2016<br />
|[[Blades of Hell]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Vasya]], [[Veloria]], [[Kevan]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 2, 2016<br />
|[[A Ladle Help, Please]]<br />
|[[Arisha]], [[Veloria]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Fancy Party]]<br />
|[[Vati]] [[Kailin]], [[Myrana]], [[Abrahil]], [[Jacob]], [[Charlotte]], [[Jibbom]], [[Rhar]], [[Mikilos]], [[Cesran]]<br />
|}<br />
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==2017 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 2, 2017<br />
|[[PrP: Winter Raids]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Blauensturm]], [[Astaren]], [[Zenia]], [[Malorn]], [[Josselyn]], [[Albain]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[PrP: Troll Hunt]]<br />
|DM: [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], Players: [[Nasrin]], [[Sadia]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Ilmig]], [[Khera]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 3, 2017<br />
|[[Scene: Penance Before Althea]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Raethon]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|MEETUP: [[Hayatiento Aerie Opening]]<br />
|Lots<br />
|-<br />
|January 4, 2017<br />
|[[Scene: To Petition Eluna]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 5, 2017<br />
|[[Redeye Flight]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Scene: Bound to the Moon]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dubtle]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 6, 2017<br />
|[[Selerik Intros Elian to the City's Malaise]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2017<br />
|[[A New Year Blitz]]<br />
|[[Ollithial]], [[Sparrow]], [[Azarval]], [[Krom]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2017<br />
|[[Elian Intros Pendaril to Selerik]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2017<br />
|[[Crimson Justice!]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2017<br />
|[[About the Door Trials]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2017<br />
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2017<br />
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 16, 2017<br />
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2017<br />
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 19, 2017<br />
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 23, 2017<br />
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2017<br />
|[[Horse Sense]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 25, 2017<br />
|[[Huldith]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2017<br />
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2017<br />
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2017<br />
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2017<br />
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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==2018 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 10]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2018<br />
|[[Oasis 9: Jewel in the Desert]]<br />
|Beagleplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 1]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Besra]], [[Granit]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2018<br />
|[[Temple Bread]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Serraphine]], [[Azog]], [[Baz]], [[Arynel]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Mictlan Celebration]]<br />
|Kisaplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 14, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 11]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 15, 2018<br />
|[[Crypts and Things]]<br />
|Beagleplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Baz Has a Cow]]<br />
|[[Baz]], [[Duncan]], [[Sylvi]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[An Oruch]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 2]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 17, 2018<br />
|[[Crypt Analysis]]<br />
|[[Heinrich]], [[Gregor]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 19, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Raethon]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Atleti]], [[Corra]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 20, 2018<br />
|[[Caravan Woes]]<br />
|Kisaplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Golden Cookie Bakery]]<br />
|Astplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 21, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 12]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 3]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Athrian]], [[Kore]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2018<br />
|[[What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Alba]], [[Astaren]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2018<br />
|[[Inmost Sea-capades]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Team Building]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selia]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Strife, Part 1]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|January 28, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 13]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 4]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kore]], [[Besra]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2018<br />
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|}<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
===February===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|February 2, 2018<br />
|[[Charn Embassy Part 1]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Golden Cookie Party]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 4, 2018<br />
|[[Shade]]<br />
|[[Svarshan]], er... [[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 7, 2018<br />
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 5]]<br />
|[[Alba]], [[Astaren]]. [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 9, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 3]]<br />
|[[Raethon]], [[Garak]], [[Leisel]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Mangus]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 10, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action!]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|February 11, 2018<br />
|[[The Mystery of the Missing Donkey]]<br />
|[[Deryn]], [[Gregor]], [[Aech]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Demons What P 14]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 12, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details Part 5 - finale!]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Kore]], [[Granit]] <br />
|-<br />
|February 15, 2018<br />
|[[Singular Part 8]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 16, 2018<br />
|[[SUDDEN BADNESS]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 18, 2018<br />
|[[Shade pt 2]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Un'eth]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 20, 2018<br />
|[[A Heth of a Time]]<br />
|[[Chay]], [[Sarcis]], [[Sora]], [[Lucy]], [[Deryn]], [[Arynel]], [[Kore]], [[Deak]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Cinnamon Rolls Have Eyes]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Assault on Moon Keep]]<br />
|Sandy, Svarshan, Cesran<br />
|-<br />
|February 22, 2018<br />
|[[A Balancing Act]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 23, 2018<br />
|[[Charn Embassy Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 5]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 24, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|February 25, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Demons What Part 15]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 27, 2018<br />
|[[Got My Vodka, Got My Gun]]<br />
|DM: [[Kore]] Players: [[Henrie]], [[Felicia]], [[Urso]], [[Aithil]]<br />
|}<br />
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<br />
<br />
===March===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|March 2, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 6]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 3, 2018<br />
|[[Tribal Strife Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 4, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Shade Part 3]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 6, 2018<br />
|[[A New Face]]<br />
|[[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga’Elian]], [[Gregor]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 7, 2018<br />
|[[Of Dryads and Weapons]]<br />
|[[Walery]], [[Talia]], [[Craft]], [[Lockwood]], [[Morgan]], [[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 8, 2018<br />
|[[Felwood Follies]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Etan]], [[Felicia]], [[Tawyse]], & [[Taleth]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 9, 2018<br />
|[[Gliding and Hang-outs]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] & [[Tawyse]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 10, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action! Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 11, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What Part 16]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 13, 2018<br />
|[[Of Ygdrassil and Elves]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Tawyse]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Barwick's Undead Extravaganza]]<br />
|[[Kore]], [[Dubtle]], [[Talia]], [[Felicia]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 14, 2018<br />
|[[Meeting in Noble District]]<br />
|[[Mittens]], [[Aithil]], [[Morgan]], [[Shagara]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Missing Kids]]<br />
|[[Scorscha]], [[Talethl]], [[Morgan]], [[Mohai]], [[Deak]], [[Kore]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 16, 2018<br />
|[[Bring Out Your Dead]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
||March 17, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Stride Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 18, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What Part 17]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 20, 2018<br />
|[[Clean It Up]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 21, 2018<br />
|[[SWAMP STRAVENGANZA!]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 22, 2018<br />
|[[Tiny Problem]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 24, 2018<br />
|[[Was it a good Urn or a bad Urn?]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 25, 2018<br />
|[[Shade Part 4]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 27, 2018<br />
|[[The Ballad of Lyranessa]]<br />
|[[Besra]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Sandy]]<br />
|}<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
===April===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|April 3, 2018<br />
|[[Demon Tracks]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Urso]], [[Murder]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 5, 2018<br />
|[[Herbs and Hunters]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Kaydin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 8, 2018<br />
|[[Ambassador Kaydin]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Fazahd]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaydin]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 9, 2018<br />
|[[You Shall Not Pass]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Munch]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 10, 2018<br />
|[[Dragon Plans]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Guardhouse Rock]]<br />
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]] (GM)<br />
|-<br />
|April 12, 2018<br />
|[[Snacks In The Temple]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]], [[Aya]], [[Jenner]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 13, 2018<br />
|[[Three Casters Walk Into A Bar...]]<br />
|[[Lorik]], [[Malik]], [[Nasrin]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 14, 2018<br />
|[[Talk of Redemption]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 4]]<br />
|Bolplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Stories, History, And The Undead]]<br />
|[[Lorik]], [[Nim]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 18-19, 2018<br />
|[[Ambush]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nokkela]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 17, 2018<br />
|[[Storytime at the Ox (Meetup)]]<br />
|[[Shivani]], [[Lorik]], [[Alba]], [[Braith]], [[Raethon]], [[Preston]], [[Kaydin]], [[Nim]], [[Karelin]], [[Kaelthilas]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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[[Category:Logs|Recent Logs]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29390Shivani2018-04-15T02:33:26Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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<div><big>'''Shivani Vex'illimdril'''</big> <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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| colspan="3" | [[File:Shivani.png|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| Mul'niessa<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| ''Vhast'' ''11'' 901<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| 20<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Juggler, Adventurer, Acrobat<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Swashbuckler<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 3<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| The Acquisitioners<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
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[[Category:Player|Shivani]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29389Shivani2018-04-15T02:32:28Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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<div><big>Shivani Vex'illimdril</big> <br />
{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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{| width="400x" class="infobox" align="right"<br />
| colspan="3" | [[File:Shivani.png|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| Mul'niessa<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| ''Vhast'' ''11'' 901<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| 20<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Juggler, Adventurer, Acrobat<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Swashbuckler<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 3<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| The Acquisitioners<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
<br />
[[Category:Pages with broken file links|Shivani]]<br />
[[Category:Player|Shivani]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29388Shivani2018-04-15T02:31:21Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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<div>Shivani Vex'illimdril <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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{| width="400x" class="infobox" align="right"<br />
| colspan="3" | [[File:Shivani.png|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| Mul'niessa<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| ''Vhast'' ''11'' 901<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| 20<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Juggler, Adventurer, Acrobat<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Swashbuckler<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 3<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| The Acquisitioners<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPFOOTER}}<br />
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[[Category:Player|Shivani]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29387Shivani2018-04-15T02:30:05Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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Shivani Vex'illimdril <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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{| width="400x" class="infobox" align="right"<br />
| colspan="3" | [[File:Shivani.png|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| Mul'niessa<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| ''Vhast'' ''11'' 901<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| 20<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Juggler, Adventurer, Acrobat<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Swashbuckler<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 3<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| The Acquisitioners<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPFOOTER}}<br />
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[[Category:Pages with broken file links|Shivani]]<br />
[[Category:Player|Shivani]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29386Shivani2018-04-15T02:24:32Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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<div>{{CPHEADER-START}}<br />
Shivani Vex'illimdril <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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{| width="400x" class="infobox" align="right"<br />
| colspan="3" | [[File:Shivani.png|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| Mul'niessa<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| ''Vhast'' ''11'' 901<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| 20<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Juggler, Adventurer, Acrobat<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Swashbuckler<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 2<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| The Acquisitioners<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Aspect:'''<br />
| Chaos<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPFOOTER}}<br />
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[[Category:Pages with broken file links|Shivani]]<br />
[[Category:Player|Shivani]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29385Shivani2018-04-15T02:21:14Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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<div>{{CPHEADER-START}}<br />
Shivani Vex'illimdril <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
<br />
{| width="400x" class="infobox" align="right"<br />
| colspan="3" | [[Shivani.png|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| Mul'niessa<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| ''Vhast'' ''11'' 901<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| 20<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Juggler, Adventurer, Acrobat<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Swashbuckler<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 2<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| The Acquisitioners<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Aspect:'''<br />
| Chaos<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPFOOTER}}<br />
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[[Category:Pages with broken file links|Shivani]]<br />
[[Category:Player|Shivani]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29371Shivani2018-04-12T04:04:42Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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Shivani Vex'illimdril <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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| colspan="3" | [[image:https://i.imgur.com/I8MFu5G.png?1|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| Mul'niessa<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| ''Vhast'' ''11'' 901<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| 20<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Juggler, Adventurer, Acrobat<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Swashbuckler<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 2<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| The Acquisitioners<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Aspect:'''<br />
| Chaos<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPFOOTER}}</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29366Shivani2018-04-11T22:02:37Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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<div>{{CPHEADER-START}}<br />
Shivani Vex'illimdril <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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{| width="400x" class="infobox" align="right"<br />
| colspan="3" | [[image:|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| Mul'niessa<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| ''Vhast'' ''11'' 901<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| 20<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Juggler, Adventurer, Acrobat<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Swashbuckler<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 2<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| The Acquisitioners<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Aspect:'''<br />
| Chaos<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
<br />
<br />
{{CPFOOTER}}<br />
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[[Category:Player|Shivani]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29365Shivani2018-04-11T22:01:55Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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Shivani Vex'illimdril <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
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{| width="400x" class="infobox" align="right"<br />
| colspan="3" | [[image:|400px|center]]<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Race:'''<br />
| Mul'niessa<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Ancestry:'''<br />
| Eldanar<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Date of Birth:''' <br />
| ''Vhast'' ''11'' 901<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Apparent Age:''' <br />
| 20<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Occupation:''' <br />
| Juggler, Adventurer, Acrobat<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Class:''' <br />
| Swashbuckler<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Level:''' <br />
| 2<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Organizations:'''<br />
| The Acquisitioners<br />
|-<br />
| class="left" | '''Aspect:'''<br />
| Chaos<br />
|-<br />
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A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
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*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
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[[Category:Player|Shivani]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Shivani&diff=29364Shivani2018-04-11T21:19:38Z<p>Shivani: Created page with "{{CPHEADER-START}} Shivani Vex'illimdril {{CPHEADER-END}} {{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}} A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria t..."</p>
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Shivani Vex'illimdril <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}About My Character{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
A refugee from the Dark Below who's come to Alexandria to make a new life, Shivani holds a bright spirit that's just a little rough around the edges. Mul'niessa society can demand a lot from an individual, and when her parents left her to the dregs after discovering she had no aptitude for magic, a traveling Undercity carnival became her new family. There she learned to entertain, putting her natural grace and outgoing personality to good use. There her act was all about acrobatics and the lash of a deadly blade, as with all things in the Great Undercity, the crowd was always starved for a little blood. But her new family was not like those bent on clawing their way towards ascension and the favor of the Shadow Council. She learned the way of Eluna over Taara, and that their people had a kindness that had not been entirely destroyed by the dark goddess' machinations. When the carnival was found to be working with resistance groups who opposed the Shadow Council, Shivani was forced to flee in the wake of a great attack, heading to the surface with a few other outcasts or former slaves, intent on regrouping somewhere in the light. <br />
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{{CPSUBHEAD-START}}Roleplay Hooks{{CPSUBHEAD-END}}<br />
*Her impressive glowing slug collection! While you might embrace the wonder of such oddly colored, tentacle waving creatures, she will happily offer to share them with you while demonstrating how tasty they are!<br />
*A mutual friend introduced her to a few of the Acquisitioners, and she sure is excited to take part in her first expedition! Have a lead? Want to help investigate one? Stop on by and chat up your new best friend.<br />
*Are you a rebel? Do you have a cause? You'll find a kindred spirit here, as she seems most interested in matters of toppling cruel oppressors.<br />
*Are you, too, a fellow refugee from an Undercity in peril? At the very least she can buy you a drink, and maybe even give you some news from down under.<br />
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{{CPFOOTER}}</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Character_Pages&diff=29363Character Pages2018-04-11T21:08:28Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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* [[Amithil]]<br />
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* [[Belcat]]<br />
* [[Bennet]]<br />
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* [[Bor]]<br />
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* [[Carwyn]]<br />
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* [[Colrick Voss]]<br />
* [[Coldan]]<br />
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* [[Diemma|Sister Diemma]]<br />
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* [[Duncan]]<br />
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* [[Matthias Haelker]]<br />
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* [[Shivani]]<br />
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* [[Zoob]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Guardhouse_Rock&diff=29362Guardhouse Rock2018-04-11T07:43:49Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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<div>'''Title:''' ''Guardhouse Rock <br>''<br />
'''Starring:''' [[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Shivani]], [[Kaelthilas]] <br><br />
'''Summary:''' ''Takes place directly after [http://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php/You_Shall_Not_Pass You Shall Not Pass]. Lorik finds out that his cousin, Shivani, is being held in a guardhouse in Alexandria and something more nefarious than anticipated is afoot. His group, and his red-headed Good Samaritan (?) spring her from the not-so-big house.''<br />
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== Log Info ==<br />
*Title: The Worst Jailbreak Ever<br />
*Emitter: Shivani<br />
*Characters: Rori Level 2, Lorik Level 2, Ithiliel Level 3, Kaelthilas level 2<br />
*Place: Alexandria - Warhouse Ward<br />
*Time: April 10th, 2018<br />
*Summary: Shivani has been captured by the city guard, how will her friends extract her from this terrible situation?!<br />
*APL: 2<br />
*Encounter 1: Freeform RP and skill checks to extract Shivani, CR 2<br />
*Encounter 2: Skilltest to convince Ward Captain they are in the right, CR 3<br />
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It isn't all that long after brave LORIK enters the city with the assistance (ire?) of RORI that the two will get some faint hints of where Lorik's traveling companion, Shivani went. It begins with a few children running, one bumping into Rori's leg and nearly tumbling to the ground. He can't be more than seven or eight years old. "Sorry miss! Off to see the Monster Elf from the Dark Bel-"<br />
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The kid stops when he shifts his gaze to Lorik, and then bolts, running for his very life it seems. There, not a few blocks in from the warehouse district, is a small city guard station, the kind where you get sent when retirement is looming and everything should be fairly quiet. A few curious folks peek into the place here and there, intent on getting a look at the creature that rumor has quickly turned into a local event.<br />
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There are only a few people outside, and the guard station door is closed, but a peek through the window will reveal a familiar figure in the back, in the single cell, bound by her hands at her back and gagged - something they can hardly be blamed for given how Shiv goes on and on - but at least she looks to be in fair condition.<br />
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For now.<br />
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The dark elf rechristened unceremoniously as 'Herbert', footman and servant to the ravishingly beautiful, red-haired Lady Veronica Applebottom, would find himself being dragged about in the most circuitous route he can possibly imagine...only to be returned at the scene of the crime where his shameless savior slips into an alley and doffs off her expensive silk dress, and promptly disappears in the back door of Trina's Tailoring. When she re-emerges from her quick errand, the dress is nowhere in sight, and while she has spent many an evening as a successful thief in this city, this particular establishment is one that she would like to continue doing business with, and sometimes, though not often, greed must take a backseat to pragmatism.<br />
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Though surprise is plain on Rori's features when she steps out of the door and finds that Lorik is still there.<br />
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"How adorable," she observes, pulling fingers through her hair in an effort to return it to its usual tousled state, a far cry from the elegant coiffure that she had fashioned it into some hour or so prior. "An hour's worth of shenanigans and you already can't picture a life without me. I'm touched, really, I am, but there's better ways to show your appreciation. Something cool and potently alcoholic, perhaps."<br />
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She flashes a grin in Lorik's direction; an open expression bright enough to put the sun to shame, and as sharp as a knife. <br />
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"Don't think Herbert's your actual name though. Unless you're looking for an alias, in which case, you'll never find a more unassuming moniker outside of 'Bob'. Should have tried to fix yourself up a little before you decided to mosey on through the gates, mate, the place looks as colorful as ever, but it's not exactly peaceful. And rubbing elbows with a golem carrying a bloody zombie probably didn't help your case, either."<br />
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"Herbert?" There is a glower from the shadow elf as he looks towards his 'savior'. "Do I even look like a Herbert? That isn't even a elven name, miss..." A long pause. "...I...am afraid I don't even know your name." A longer pause. "But..." There is a slight sigh. "...I suppose I have to say thank you for getting us into the city without trouble. I didn't know it was going to be so difficult up here." <br />
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There is a pause. The man might even have said more if that kid hadn't run up right then. ""Monster Elf?" Lorik mutters as the child runs right off down the street. "What in the world could cause..." A sigh again. "...I didn't think how I looked would be such a probl--" <br />
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But then his eyes slide further up towards the guardhouse and...the...elf bound there. <br />
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"...oh dear." A longer pause. "Oh. Dear. I...um...think you could see it in your heart to help again? I...that happens to be my companion I was supposed to be meetinng." <br />
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A longer pause. "And /then/ maybe something cool and alcoholic. I think we might need it." A pause. "And I had nothing to do with the zombie and the golem! I've never seen anything like that."<br />
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Trouble. Since time immorium the night has heralded only hardship for those who would stand before the dawn. He could have predicted a situation as surely as he declared that the sun would rise but nevertheless Kaelthilas had given his word that he would shepherd these poor souls to safety out of respect for the glimmer of hope they provided against the night. For a single period of meditation he removed his eyes from the lot of him and just look at the situation.<br />
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"I possess little sway with the authority of the city," the high-elf admitted from afar, "Prattle with your kind seems a predicable response for the doughy minds and age-spotted forms of /these/ guards."<br />
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"If you can prove sufficient distraction I can see that she slips her bindings."<br />
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Oh, the wretch - Rori -- has returned from its errand, "Perhaps I should maintain a vigil as cover at the rear," he amends his earlier thoughts. <br />
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GAME: Lorik rolls perception: (1)+10: 11 (EPIC FAIL) <br><br />
GAME: Kaelthilas rolls perception: (20)+9: 29 <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls perception: (15)+9: 24<br />
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GM POSE<br />
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More people show up to peer inside, but they've still left a path to the guardhouse door. Smoke roils around behind one window, where an older Khazad with a beard tucked into his belt and a City Guard's Lieutenant's uniform showing his rank. At either side, two men with pikes, humans it seems, both looking on nervously as a crowd gathers and gathers. Seems there's just the one entrance in to this shack-like building, one entrance, one window, and little hope for a certain elf who got caught trying trade slugs for a bit of gin.<br />
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Or was it something else?<br />
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The disparate trio will hear mumbles among the dozen or so gathered outside, then a crackling, deep Dwarven laughter, words slipping free from the guard shack that are hard to hear, especially for Lorik, because right at that moment a bug flies into his ear with a skull-rattling buzz.<br />
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For Kaelthinlas and Rori however, a few words sound out clear as day: 'Cousin..'<br />
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'gettin' 25 gold'<br />
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'...likely to hang'er, what with them...'<br />
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''Do I even look like a Herbert?''<br />
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Rori lifts a hand, wiggles it from side to side, and follows it up with a slight lifting of her shoulders; an emphatic, non-verbal substitute for 'sort of.'<br />
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"Anyway, you can keep your thank you and buy me something pretty, instead. Unless you want to pocket an IOU from me." Lashes lower, those emerald-gold depths glittering in a way reminiscent of a large, predatory feline's in the dark. "Though not going to lie, mate-- " Famous last words. "-- I've had others take the latter option and they aren't so happy with what happens afterwards. <br />
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''I didn't know it was going to be so difficult up here.''<br />
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The young woman slides her hands in her pockets, rocking back on her bootheels. "Well, it could just be a spot of bad luck. The city's notorious for being colorblind, if you know what I mean, but some days, it doesn't take. You're going to have to watch yourself from now on, I think." There is a blink, her head tilting faintly at the sight of the child running off after mentioning a Monster Elf.<br />
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"Huh."<br />
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She follows the train of Lorik's line of sight, towards the guardhouse. "''Tarien's hairy balls'', you work fast for someone who just got here," she says. "You just got away from guards and now you want to waltz into a building full of them?" There is a pause, but only a brief one. "''Challenge accepted''."<br />
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They are joined by another that she has never seen before, and there's a slight tilt of her head towards the taller elf, virid stare sliding up and down over Kaelthilas' impeccable appearance. "Found a girlfriend taller than you, did you?" she wonders of Lorik, her tone light and casual. "Good for you. She looks ''so fancy''."<br />
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There's a slight wave of her hand. "Anyway, I wouldn't be saying that out loud, before anyone gets convinced that I actually have a heart." With that, and in spite of her earlier words about the guardhouse, she takes several steps forward in that direction.<br />
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Whoever their friend is, her situation already sounds dire the moment she comes within hearing distance. There's a slight cant of her head at the size of the crowd, before a pale hand lifts to tap a finger lightly on one of the rubbernecker's shoulders.<br />
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"Cheers, mate," she greets. "What's all this, then? Did I miss another Free Beer day or something?"<br />
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Kaelthilas's sylvan senses can clearly make out the coarse voices within. So too can he hear the conversation that occurs around him and the jives about his appearance cause delicate nostrils to flare as his gaze sweeps downward upon their conversation.<br />
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"Heh," he permits them that a sound that is simultaneously recognition of their words but complete derision for the barbs upon them, "And yet, I am not the one the Khazad seek to stick with their plot." He exhales slowly, "Alas, I am too washed for them."<br />
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As one of the dark elves begins forward he hangs back a moment and would then proceed with the other.<br />
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"Somehow I think that oweing you might be more dangerous than the guards." The shadow elf replies with a slight smile towards her. A slightly amused look crosses his face as he smirks slightly. "But we'll see how this goes." The shadow elf adds with a sigh. "...and...wait no! She's not my girlfriend, she's my cousin..." Its /then/ he realises that she is not talking about the elf in the cage. <br />
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He looks over towards Kael, blinking almost owlishly. "I...oh hello." A longer pause. "Ah miss I don't know if he is actually a she..." <br />
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A shake of his head. "You know what not important, what is important is saving my cousin which..." And Rori strolls right off. "...seems to be an an accepted challenge." <br />
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He shakes his head as he starts forwards as well, looking over towards the tall elf that seems to have appeared out of the crowd. "I don't suppose I can get you to help as well? She hasn't done anything /wrong/ per sae." A pause. "Well I don't think she has." A longer pause. "I hope she hasn't." <br />
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Its hard to say with Shivi sometimes! <br />
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- GM POSE -<br />
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The man that Rori tapes on the shoulder is a skinny fellow with dirty blond hair and the scent of machine oil about him, caked under his fingernails, one of the boys who works on the internal workings of some of those skyships. Even if magic's involved, someone's gotta grease the steering system. Startled, he jumps a bit, staring at the green-eyed Ms. Applebottom with a bit of a flustered start.<br />
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"Honestly wish it were. Some of these folk act like they ain't ever seen a Mul before. I saw one just the other week, I did! Robbin' graves or somesuch, way he was sneaking around the embalmer's shop. This one? I guess maybe the fuss is that that this is a bonafide assassin or somesuch, one o' them Mul that've been hittin the Goldstone Bros. caravans. I heard she can cast ghastly curses on all who hears her, sapping their brains of all strength. What wasn't a few minutes earlier they drug her in, and she was goin' on and on about the slugs she was usin' to eat people's brains. Though.."<br />
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It seems for the first time in his life, Wurt Wheirsweir, airship mechanic, is introspective. "Don't seem much of a way to rob a caravan, yeah? Throwin' slugs at people? Then maybe it was just them cursed words. Or them shiny swords she has. All I know is that with Grunn there bein' Elbin Goldstone's cousin, this one ain't likely to make no trial. Once the Goldstone brothers get here? She's gonna have a bad time."<br />
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For the two that hang back, there are little more than a few cursory glances, but most of them at Kael, who's fine cheekbone structure and haughty demeanor draw eyes up, instead of down to a man they would likely gawk at all the same as poor, locked away Shiv.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
Interesting. <br />
<br />
The woman isn't all that unaccustomed to tall tales; she is guilty of telling more than her share, herself. But mention of menaced caravans and using slugs with which to eat people's brains eases that lighthearted expression into something a touch more skeptical. While she is ''clearly'' not counting out the fact that the 'Mul' inside is dangerous - she isn't in the habit of dismissing any possibility without credible information - she is in agreement with the airship mechanic's reflections on the matter.<br />
<br />
After a few moments of careful deliberation, she flashes Wurt a smile. "Well, I was still hoping for that Free Beer," she tells him lightly, a brief glance cast to his fingernails. "But thanks for the story, regardless. Sounds very interesting. The poor miss, hope they make it quick at least."<br />
<br />
With a tip of her fingers from her temple in a jaunty salute, she pivots around and makes her way back to where Lorik and Kael are, clapping her hand on the dark elf's shoulder. "Well," she says. "Sorry to tell you this, mate, but I think your cousin's screwed unless you find a way to get her out of there. A tricky business, isn't it? It's a small building, no alternative exits. And it isn't like you can shout out the name of your country before charging inside with swords, guns or spells blazing, that's not exactly the good first impression you should be shooting for, is it? New city, and all."<br />
<br />
Deft fingers dip into her pocket, to produce a small smoke bomb. A look of ''absolute shock'' wreathes her features. "Oh, goodness, gracious me, how did ''this'' get in here? I better get rid of it."<br />
<br />
Rori tosses it over her shoulder...right into the window. Smoke starts pouring out of it almost immediately.<br />
<br />
"OH MY!" she gasps, her hand pressing dramatically against her chest, said loudly enough for the surrounding crowd to hear. "IS THAT SMOKE? HELP! HELP! THE GUARDHOUSE IS ON FIRE!"<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
GAME: Rori rolls bluff: (3)+9: 12 <br><br />
GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (20)+8: 28 <br><br />
GAME: Kaelthilas rolls bluff: (17)+0: 17<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
Kaelthilas merits attention. The dawn elf's chin tilts upward faintly but otherwise seems to ignore the unwashed masses.<br />
<br />
At the sight of smoke though he moves like a serpent. A luminous being who seems intent to move through the crowd with present strength enough to provoke a crowd's instinct enough but a graceful flow that seems loathe to actually risk touching them as he moves past.<br />
<br />
"Fire," the High-Elf declares loudly gold-blue eyes laying upon the crowd in commandment, "Fetch water," as if another in the crowd to support their endeavors. As things get confusing though he moves towards the back with a confident stride. Surely the lordly elf is going to provide aid at the rear?<br />
<br />
Except as he finds the corner of the guardhouse though he would seem to want to dissolve despite his finery. As if his lordly presence commanded smoke and shadow to obscure him despite his shiny hair. Certainly his ally is a prisoner but what cur could fault a High-Elf from saving a wretch from a burning building; if discovered that is.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
GAME: Kaelthilas rolls stealth: (10)+7: 17 <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Giving you +2 because of the smoke." <br><br />
GAME: Shivani rolls 1d20+2: (19)+2: 21 <br><br />
GAME: Shivani rolls 1d20+2: (9)+2: 11 <br><br />
GAME: Shivani rolls 1d20+4: (5)+4: 9 <br><br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
"Wait what?" Lorik pauses a moment as he stares at the strange figure spinning tales. "We do not use slugs to eat peoples brains, I mean that is just silly. How would that even happen." The shadow elf asks as he frowns slowly as he advances. The man with the shield and armor would say more, but once more things move fast. Faster than he really can react too. <br />
<br />
Because suddenly there is calls for fire, and smoke bombs being thrown. <br />
<br />
His eyes go wide then as he, keeping his cloak up, moves slightly forward. "OH DEAR! A FIRE! WHO COULD HAVE DONE THIS! PLEASE SOMEONE MUST HELP!" <br />
<br />
He sounds just...so...very...earnest. <br />
<br />
He could make someone sick. <br />
<br />
Really. <br />
<br />
"Yes fetch some water!" He adds as he moves in to help...get...a cousin of his /out/ of there. Because. Oh god why is this happening he thought we could just talk about this sort of thing up here! <br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
- GM POSE -<br />
<br />
There are a few stark stares at Rori when her hand goes to her chest, and if not for the literal smoke rising from the corner of the building where he smokebomb came to land, the shared looks between the men and women gathered might have turned to sheer befuddlement. Surely, it was only the delay in the smoke bomb's activation. Wurt, feeling somewhat personally invested with what Ms. Applebottom being so nice and conversational and all, pushes someone out of the way to run down the street.<br />
<br />
"I'll fetch more guardsman!"<br />
<br />
Meanwhile, Kaelthilas gives convincing enough shouts, his haughty tone commanding some authority among those present, sending another half dozen scrambling for water buckets. But really, it's Lorik's voice that shines out, clear and earnest, with a tone that is almost musical in nature. Some even stare in his direction, eyeing the cloaked man with wide eyes before they too peel off. Others begin to dash away, fearing the fire itself.<br />
<br />
As Kael thinks to perhaps make his way through the door, it opens, and though Grunn Bronzebeard and one of the guardsman are two engrossed in a game of cards to notice him, the man at the door does, his eyes wide, and that pike suddenly set in that direction.<br />
<br />
Chaos ensues as people rush through the streets and a horse and carriage speed by, and then Grunn waddle-walks his way forward, the heavyset dwarf clearly having enjoyed his retirement years, and calls into the back.<br />
<br />
"What's this then? Fire?! Amory, out here with the piss bucket, quick! Gotta put this out!"<br />
<br />
And so Amory valiantly takes up a day's worth of rented beer and rushes outside, stepping almost shoulder to shoulder with Kael he throws it at what he THINKS is the burning side of the guard station.<br />
<br />
The backsplatter lands all over poor Kael's boots. Surely, there is no justice in this world.<br />
<br />
Finally, Grunn looks to Kael, spitting on one of his other boots. "And who ye be there, ye floofy fool? I ain't ordered me no harlots tonight. You start this here fire, Miss?"<br />
<br />
Inside, through the window and the now open door that's at the backs of all three of the city guardsman, Shivani slinks her bindings under her behind and up past her legs with incredibly flexibility. Then, seeing a familiar cloak on a familiar figure, she waves enthusiastically with both hands, violet eyes lighting up as smoke wafts by the open door.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
Pandemonium erupts at the call of fire, and while she maintains that perfect expression of ''absolute shock and horror'', Rori can't help but be inwardly pleased with herself. There was no hope of diplomacy here anyway, or so her estimation dictates - the Goldstone Brothers were infamous in the city and if they wanted someone held until they could come along and dispense their own brand of justice, they will. If nothing else, the only way they were getting Lorik's cousin out of the building was a bribe, and while she's already assisting out of the goodness of her mostly-absent Selese heart, she was definitely ''not'' about to fork over that kind of money just to save someone else's cousin from the rope. <br />
<br />
But now that the distraction has been executed - and not just a distraction, but one that enables to put her companions' skills to good use - the red-haired charlatan is perfectly content to lean back and watch, to witness how the game plays out... <br />
<br />
...only for the poncy one to fail in his bid to sneak inside the smoke-flooded confines of the guardhouse. <br />
<br />
She rolls her head back, thumping it lightly against the wall behind her. <br />
<br />
''And who ye be there, ye floofy fool?'' <br />
<br />
The young woman pushes herself off the wall, and taking a deep breath, just ''marches'' towards Grunn Bronzebeard, and ''slaps'' his forearm, ''outrage'' stitched on her pale mien. <br />
<br />
"Harlot?" she repeats. "''Harlot''?? I'll have you know that you're standing in the presence of ''Sylvinia the Sinuous'', the most exotic dancer ever to grace the lord's city! If there was a ''queen'' among harlots, this would be she! The ethereal figure eights she produces with her hips are only matched by the nonexistence of her bosom! And not only is she a graceful, genteel presence on the world's stage, she is also blessed with a courageous heart - at least courageous enough to ''assist'' in this fiery crisis! Harlot. ''Harlot''! You ought to be ''ashamed'', good sir-- !" <br />
<br />
And Kael talks. <br />
<br />
"And she speaks, of which the very first thing she inquires about is the health of your fellow guardsman and the state of your ale! Don't worry yourself, Madame Sinuous, the man is ''clearly'' undeserving of your philanthropy. ''Harlot''. ''Really''??" <br />
<br />
And as she continues on, hopefully Lorik recognizes an opportunity when he sees it.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "holy shit, lol" <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Okay roll bluff again, +2 circumstance bonus because Kael is exactly as you described him and also poncy. So +roll bluff+2"<br />
(OOC) Rori crying <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls bluff + 2: (10)+9+2: 21<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
Lorik just stares as Shivani and the enthuastic waving. "...I can't decide which is worse. Her or Vass." Murmurs the Shadow Elf as he raises one hand to rub at his temple. Of course though that is when the poor elf hears the call of 'I'll fetch more guardsmen'. <br />
<br />
"Oh no need to..." And he's gone. "...well. That isn't ideal..." <br />
<br />
Franticly though, he waves a hand, trying to do it a subtly as he can to indicate that Shiv should make her way out the window....before...he tries to figure a way out of this mess. <br />
<br />
"What no a fine upstanding figure like her." He says about miss Applebottom. "She would never do a thing like that! In all the time I've known her she wouldn't." <br />
<br />
...which...is...technicly true. Since he's only known her for what? Not even a day now. <br />
<br />
...but then...Rori is talking again. <br />
<br />
And...making...some...<br />
<br />
"Sylvinia the...Sinuous?" He just stares for a moment, then...noting how all the guards are distracted he just siiighs and slips right by them. As they stare at the 'lady' with the beer on 'her' boots. <br />
<br />
Around the distracted guards, looking for a key to get Shvi out of there. "How did you...you know what." He murmurs. "Tell me later. Lets get you out of here now!" <br />
<br />
Before they realise that Kael isn't a dancer, or Kael flings Rori out a window. <br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
Immortal rage. Soft-hued complexion grows flush giving his cheeks a soft rosy hue as if the faeries of the Llyranesi had fluttered down from the heavens and gently kissed his cheeks with blush.<br />
<br />
"Enough," Kaelthilas snarls through clenched teeth and curses Rori a gaze so completely withering that the rays of the morning sun may bring a sense of foreboding to her great grandchildren - if anyone would deign to mate with her.<br />
<br />
"I do not have to stand here as these brutes levy insults," he lilts in his overly affectionate voice and then he commands, "Discipline them."<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
- GM POSE -<br />
<br />
Grunn and his lackeys stare up in awe as Rori browbeats them into a scenario they didn't sign up for. Grunn, at first, looks unimpressed, but Amory whispers in his ear 'yes, that is.. her.. they.. I don't know, but Silvinia certainly is Sinuous I saw'em on stage at.. look don't judge me I'd had so much ale and...'<br />
<br />
Grunn waves him off, trying to look apologetic, as the last of the smoke, and what seemed to be a very small fire, seems to be going out. It should draw his gaze, but the story Rori and Kael weave together a plot so thick that comes with haughty words of discipline, send their eyes into a different kind of alarm.<br />
<br />
"Now now, Mrss.. Mr.. Sinuous, no need for any o' that. I couldn't recognize you with all the smoke and whatnot."<br />
<br />
Amory asides. "Actually sir they perform in smoke."<br />
<br />
This earns Amory a leaping smack to the back of the head by the dwarf, which knocks off Amory's helmet.<br />
<br />
The other guard just stares in awe, first at The Sinuous One, and then.. at Rori. "AND SHE'S HER PARTNER, THE RUMPTIOUS RED ROBIN!!"<br />
<br />
Clearly, they bought this story a little too hard. He clamors for something, anything to try and get an autograph, and Grunn rubs a hand down his face as if he wishes he could tear it off.<br />
<br />
Meanwhile, Ithiliel will hear horses pounding the pavement as closes in, and just a few yards behind her, a trio of city guard, including a Captain. Meanwhile, inside, Lorik will find the keyring on the table, find opening it all easily enough, and find the bound hands of Shivani, releasing those easily enough. He moves like the wind, like a shadow, like a cavecat.<br />
<br />
"Oz myze guhd! This thing they stuck in my mouth it tastes of old sock!"<br />
<br />
Shivani looks at it.<br />
<br />
"IT IS OLD SOCK! Whut coul-"<br />
<br />
Tugged along, back out the front, all three guards turn.<br />
<br />
But not towards the sound, towards the hail of Captain Gerren Fullbright, a tall and fit human who commands every ounce of his considerable years. While these three seemed all too easy to befuddle and trick, this is no one to be trifled with. Fortunately, those who know that to most are Grunn, Avory, and Emery, the guardsman who stop fauning over Sinful Sinuous the Sinlacious and stare in a different direction.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
This had started so very simply. All Ithiliel was doing was looking for lodgings for herself and her friends. It wasn't going to be the easiest task, she knew, and the muls were going to take some explaining, but Shivani slipped away at some point and now there's all this... this-ness. <br />
<br />
There was a crowd gathering around whatever was happening. Smoke usually DOES gather a good sized crowd, it's true, and so does...<br />
<br />
...is that Kaelthilas? <br />
<br />
Eluna help them. And she would. Through Ithiliel. <br />
<br />
"What in the world -- " Peering out from around the crowd, the elf-priestess whistles sharply and waves to the others, urging them to come and join her. Whatever's going on where they are, it looks like it's going to be a Bad Time soon. <br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
As Kael attempts to dry her up where she stands with his stare, Rori moves on as if she doesn' notice. There is, however, a lifting of her brows to her hairline at the directive given by the imposing elf:<br />
<br />
''Discipline them.''<br />
<br />
Right when Amory (mistakenly) identifies her as Sylvinia's partner, the Red Robin. For a moment, there is a pause - the passing of seconds is brief. But the smile returns to her face and she gives the other guardsman a bow so graceful, it was downright professional. "I'm so ''flattered''," the young woman says, so clearly pleased that she even ''blushes'' at Amory's attention, pink blossoming over her features. "I am often so overshadowed by the illustrious Sylvinia here that I'm delighted to meet ''any'' fan who recognizes me at all." Plucking up the paper presented to her. "And who may I direct this dedication?"<br />
<br />
There's an angled glance to the elf by her side. "''Unfortunately'', Madame Sinuous, I seem to have forgotten my whip, or I'd be giving these gentlemen a show they wouldn't believe." She flashes him ''and'' Grunn a surreptitious wink. "Hopefully these autographs will suffice." <br />
<br />
And then a commanding voice hails the guards, who so happen to turn and stare at the arrival of a superior officer. Meanwhile, the red-haired trickster lifts her fingers to wiggle them casually at Kael before taking a few steps back into the smoke-filled doorway, squinting through the cover. With Shiv freed, she takes a few steps in and closes her fingers behind Lorik's collar. <br />
<br />
"We ''have to move''," she hisses at the dark elf's ear. "And I ''swear'' if I get caught here, I will ''ruin your life'' to such an extent that this is going to look like a laughable ''fiasco'' by comparison."<br />
<br />
To Shivani, she flashes a sweet, affable smile. "Darling, sweetheart, ''precious''. Be a dear and start coughing as if you intend to dislodge your very lungs out of your mouth, if you will." And she, too, proceeds to do just that, throwing her arm over Lorik and attempting to escort them out - the very picture of a pair of good samaritans rescuing someone trapped inside the building.<br />
<br />
The smoke is all but spent by now, there'll be no hiding from the guards once they emerge.<br />
<br />
Thankfully, she has a plan.<br />
<br />
...or so people would hope, anyway.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
GAME: Rori rolls knowledge: (16)+knowledge: 16<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
Kaelthilas's attention shifts to the approaching hooves as evidenced by the faintest cant of his head. The dawn elf's dreadful mix of genuine annoyance and necessary masque seems to subside as his lithe comportment flows to one of rigid bearing. When the guards seem distracted he ventures a glance down his nose upon Rori and gives a slight inclination of his head, a subtle nod, towards the direction Ithiliel emerges from.<br />
<br />
Without verbal direction to the other he simply walks away. The hem of his armored vestments flowing at the smooth strides of his ale-soaked boots as if neither subtle nor hurried.<br />
<br />
His path would lead him towards Ithiliel and her awareness of his social psychology would make plain the relief which might otherwise be hidden behind an aloof countenance. <br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
"Shhhh!" Lorik calls as he reaches up to pull Shivani's cloak up over her head. "You can tell me how it was a sock later! We need to get out of here now before they feel like hanging us both!" He calls out as he starts to pull her out, behind the guards, away from the horseman. <br />
<br />
He glances back though, towards where the rest are with some concern crossing his face. <br />
<br />
Which is when he sees Ithiliel. <br />
<br />
"Oh Eluna bless." The elf mutters as he turns to go even as his collar gets snatched. <br />
<br />
"We're going!" He hisses back as he starts to follow along. Soon enough though the coughing starts, as he starts to pull the pair to /safty/. <br />
<br />
...dubious safty. <br />
<br />
"I'd do what she says, Shivani." He mutters. "She's been fairly spot on so far." A longer pause. "I still have no idea what her actually name is." <br />
<br />
But regardless he's helping to 'save' the poor smoke covered 'victims'. Raising a hand to wave to Ithiliel for help. <br />
<br />
...help at this point being very...subjective.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
- GM Pose -<br />
<br />
The guard who wanted Rori's autograph snaps to attention before the Captain, who stares down at all three as if waiting for some explanation. Ire fumes in his gaze and as the hobbling, hacking trio make their way towards the crowd's edge, clearly from somewhere in the dispersing haze of Rori's smokebomb-turned-faux-fire, that gaze turns to follow them.<br />
<br />
"You there." Fullbright calls from atop his horse, and one of the guards at his side lowers a pike to block their way.<br />
<br />
"And you there, Messenger of Eluna."<br />
<br />
In this, Fullbright indicates Ithiliel "Tell me, what has happened here. What fire leaves no mark." Lieutenant Grunn raises a hand to speak, but the snapping voice of Fullbright cuts through his attempt. "You will hold your tongue, for to many weeks have I heard of your cousins' influence running roughshod over this ward. If this is yet another game of the Goldstone Brothers, I will have your hide first, and their hide next."<br />
<br />
He seems to pay no mind to the Goldstone's lucrative merchant operation, or how much influence they may have, and Grunn's face goes pale, along with Amory and Emery, who both look certain they are about to be fired. At last, that steely blue gaze of the Ward Captain turns back to the heroes at hand, seemingly oblivious to their state of unease: He wants answers, and satisfactory ones at that.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Okay! Welcome to the skill challenge portion. I'd like you to roll Diplomacy, Bluff, or Intimidate." <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "If you think you should get any beneficial modifiers, page me!" <br><br />
GAME: Ithiliel rolls diplomacy+2: (16)+7+2: 25 <br><br />
(OOC) Ithiliel micdrops. <br><br />
(OOC) Lorik snickers! <br><br />
GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (1)+8: 9 (EPIC FAIL) <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "HAHAHAHA" <br><br />
(OOC) Lorik DIES <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "I'll roll diplomacy and i have the charmer talent" <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Roll twice" <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls diplomacy: (19)+11: 30 <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls diplomacy: (7)+11: 18 <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "holy shit" <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Fullbright marries Rori immediately." <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "NO" <br> <br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "LOL" <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "THAT IS THE LAST THING I WANT" <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "I don't care how hot he is!!" <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Duly noted for when you face a phantasmal killer. It will just be a bridal gown chasing you through a church aisle." <br><br />
(OOC) Ithiliel l m a o <br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
Have her friends, her boon companions, those who had her back throughout the crawl from darkness into light, been causing trouble in this place?<br />
<br />
...probably. <br />
<br />
"Good Captain," Ithiliel begins. "These are my friends. I would say that they are, yes, my saviors. I have arrived on this scene only now, but I can tell you that I have shepherded my friends in the ways of Eluna: in goodness and compassion. I have seen into their hearts and know their worth."<br />
<br />
This is more or less when Lorik and Shivani's hoods drop. Ithiliel... rolls with it. <br />
<br />
She steps toward them, settling a hand on their shoulders. "These two," she says, her voice gaining strength, "rescued me from the darkest pits. When no other hand would guard me, they did. They were lights in the darkness, and upon my honor, they are as virtuous as any other in this city -- and more so than most. For what has happened here, I can say little; for what is in their hearts, I will vouch with my life."<br />
<br />
She puts her head to one side, clearly considering. Even frowning a little. "In our escape," she muses, "there was a time when we used flameless smoke against our foes. I cannot imagine that they would use it intentionally, but perhaps a vial of it broke in all this confusion? That makes the most logical sense." She says it with an entirely straight face. Evidently she believes it. <br />
<br />
That, or the clerics of Eluna occasionally channel the tendency of their goddess to be a trickster.<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
The priestess of Eluna speaks true, nevermind that she bends her knees to a different deity altogether. But when Lorik's and Shiv's hoods drop, exposing their natures for all to see, it takes everything in the red-haired actress not to roll her head back and sigh. Still, some part of her can't help but be amused; her life has been ridiculous from nearly the moment she was born, it's to the point when she would be disappointed if anything like this ''doesn't'' happen at least once in her daily routine. <br />
<br />
That and it seems the other elf seems diplomatic enough, imploring to the guard captain's sense of honor. As the man turns to regard the priestess, she takes this opportunity to examine the next piece of the board: virid eyes flecked with gold take in the man's bearing, listens to the words he says - he makes it plain that he ''knows'' about the Brothers' activities there and he seems to be having none of it. <br />
<br />
There's another slight glance over her shoulder at the guardhouse.<br />
<br />
"I just happened to be passing by, my lord captain," Rori remarks when those steely eyes fall upon her for her explanation. "When I heard someone clamor fire. As a ''responsible'' citizen of Alexandria, I wasn't about to turn the blind eye." Lashes lower partially over that emerald stare. "It just so happens, however, that while I was about to lend my assistance, I overheard a very interesting conversation between your guardsmen. Something about twenty-five gold pieces exchanging hands from his cousin..." She gestures vaguely to Grunn. "And a woman to be hanged."<br />
<br />
She lifts her hands, palms up, shoulders doing the same in the barest of shrugs. "I'm no advocate, certainly you'll find my credentials to represent anyone in front of any representatives of the law to be rather lacking. ''However'', I do know that people aren't typically held in a station such as this for very long - either they're transported to the dungeons to answer for greater crimes once established, or released. If you don't mind me saying so, my lord captain, I don't think your presence was expected. In fact, I believe it to be more of hindrance with what was about to occur."<br />
<br />
With that, her hands fall, sliding in her pocket and meeting the man's eyes, smiling faintly.<br />
<br />
"So I think the greater crime here is that one of your guardsmen's cousins paid twenty-five gold pieces for the right to murder a person to whom a priestess of Eluna was indebted. And if the lady is correct in that it is not an actual fire, but the mere appearance of one, then I don't think there is even a charge of arson here to weigh against. It is simply an accident in which the resulting chaos managed to uncover a greater wrongdoing than initially thought."<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
Lorik keeps dragging, he keeps moving. Then he glances right up as Shivani's hood rolls back to reveal the dark elf that was in the cage. And the Inquisitor looks up towards Ithiliel as she starts to speak in her defense. In the defense of them both. <br />
<br />
He helps! He joins in. He starts to explain the horrors they saved her from. The trails they went though. His own heartfelt desire to serve Eluna and his new goddess. <br />
<br />
Unfortunely he says it all in Undercommon so no one at all understands him. But trust me. It is totally and amazingly eloquent. Such a good speech. But no one can understand them. <br />
<br />
Look he's had a long day ok. This is what happens when he has a long day. He's gets languages confused. <br />
<br />
He has no idea why everyone is looking at him like that! He's pouring his heart out here!<br />
<br />
So really its likely better that he leaves most of the talking to the other two. <br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Okay, one more step to this, I'll GM pose, and you'll all get a round before I close us. I need you all to each make perception checks, and all of you each to make either an athletics or acrobatics check." <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls perception: (6)+9: 15 <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls acrobatics: (20)+7: 27 <br><br />
(OOC) Rori IS BATMAN <br><br />
GAME: Ithiliel rolls perception: (5)+5: 10 <br><br />
GAME: Ithiliel rolls acrobatics: (7)+-2: 5 <br><br />
(OOC) Ithiliel says, "I'M A ROCK" <br><br />
(OOC) Lorik says, "AM I GOING TO BE BATMANN'D TO THE ROOF?!" <br><br />
GAME: Lorik rolls perception: (16)+10: 26 <br><br />
GAME: Lorik rolls athletics: (4)+3: 7 <br><br />
(OOC) Lorik says, "Eyes of the Hawk. Feet of the Turtle."<br />
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- GM Pose -<br />
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There is a moment of surprise etched in lifted brows when the undercommon of one man and the revealed hood of another draws Gerren Fullbright's attention, a moment that hangs on the edge of a knife that is directed, it seems, right at Lorik in his mistep, but the words of a Priestess of Eluna strike out at him. Though he does not look to her in that impassioned plea, painting a tale that a man of his years could accept as possibility, he does listen as she brings an elegance to these creatures of the Dark Below. The easing of his jaw, so fraught with tension. The way his eyes soften, just a little. He does not have the hate in his heart many do, for he knows of other Mul in this city, and their half-breeds. And if they cannot look for a better life in this grand place, where else might they go?<br />
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That alone might have secured their leave, but Rori's tale draws his full attention. She can see it in his face as certain unknown quantities click into place. See rage firing behind his eyes and hear his horse snort, as if channeling some pent up fury of its master. The men at his side turn their full attention to the three Guardmen before them, Grunn, Amory, Emory, and do not regard them in that moment as allies.<br />
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"So shared blood and twenty five gold is the price of Grunn the Granite Tide. A man they said once held the southern gate of Elsbrad against foul creatures no one could even comprehend. Likely, it seems, because it was all... a lie. Take th-"<br />
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Shivani raises a hand, as if to put in her two cents, and a rock slams into the side of her head, blood as red as anyone's spraying over Rori and Lorik as she goes limp in their combined grasp. Before the chaos begins in full, Lorik and Rori will see the culprits - four Khazad with golden beards. The crowd that had been watching look around in confusion as cries go out to take down the Mul spy, and stones and fruit and other projectiles rain down, several hitting Ithiliel and Lorik, but Rori is able to escape most of their wrath. In the sudden chaos, Grunn turns to run, ducking through the crowd to leave poor Amory and Avory to the mercy of Fullbright's men, and it would be easy enough for that man to give chase, if not for the sudden rush of two full carts drawn by two horses each that nearly plow the entire crowd over, send careening down the street by some unknown force, though Lorik and Rori can at least imagine who the culprits are, given who threw the rocks<br />
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Thirty or more townsfolk struggle with the press of the now stopped carts, and other minor squabbles break out as those rabble rousers hired to cause this distraction continue pelting everyone with refuse.<br />
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At the very least, it provides the very same amount of cover for escape for our heroes.<br />
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She had not, generally speaking, expected rocks. <br />
<br />
Ithiliel gasps when the small group is pelted with rocks and refuse, but she doesn't flinch from it. If anything, she reaches back to pull out a shield to protect Shivani and Lorik. Angry she may be, but her face is simply stern, tight-jawed, and determined. <br />
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She will need to wait until they've moved away to clean those wounds and heal her friends, and as the crowd begins to roil, she guides them as best as she can away from the melee and the suddenly tumbling carts. Gritting her teeth, she never stops shielding the pair, but she does break her silence when they reach a quieter place. <br />
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"I am sorry," she sighs. "I thought I was bringing you to civilization. The library was more peaceful."<br />
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That spark of rage is one that is familiar to her, and it is all Rori can do to hide a smile when her attempts take root in the indomitable Captain Fullbright.<br />
<br />
But before she can say anything else, chaos explodes again and there is blood, crimson drops splattering on her sleeve where Shivani remains well within reach. She cranes her head; like an eagle, she homes in on the source of the disturbance immediately and her brows lift upwards in mild consternation and as it ripples outward like a pebble thrown in a still pond, that is when they come out.<br />
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Ah, yes. Thrown vegetables, the bane of any true performer. She remembers all too well her fledgling attempts to entertain - not within the definition assigned by her childhood in Selentia, but the one ascribed by bards and other thespians who eke out a living on the road, to delight and cull emotion from the masses with drama, song and dance. There have been plenty of tomatoes in her childhood, which did nothing but stir her frightful Selese temper, but that was then and this is ''now''. She knows how this goes. This has happened to her before, it is like a right of passage for any actress.<br />
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She takes a nimble step, and positions herself right by Fullbright's horse - if nothing else, perhaps most of the crowd will know the kind of wrath that would descend upon it if they decide to pelt the no-nonsense man with rocks and fruit. This is how she manages to avoid the rain - by using the guard and his position of authority as a shield.<br />
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But it doesn't end and the burgeoning riot only gets worse. Still, it's an opportunity when she sees one. Reaching out, she attempts to snag Ithiliel by the elbow, leaving Shivani to her cousin's protection, and steer her towards the other side of the disturbance. She has other ideas though, when she pulls out a shield, and she is too harried to press it.<br />
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"Time to go!" <br />
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And leave, she does. Quickly. With all due haste.<br />
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It takes Lorik a few moments to realize just what language he's speaking...and /then/ he stops. Snaps his mouth shut and has the good grace to look embarassed. Though as the Captain's eyes soften there is a hope in him that things will end more peacefully than he thought. There is a slight smile even. One that starts to fade as Rori starts speaking. <br />
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Wait. What?<br />
<br />
They...could have done that? It was all some kind of elaborate /bribe/. His eyes widen then harden as he turns that gaze towards the dwarf and the other guards...<br />
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Which is when the rocks start to happen. As soon as the first one slams into Shivani the shield is pulled from his back as he huddles under it, feeling impacts of projectiles into its steel surface. He doesn't pull a weapon, but the shield is wielded in their defense as he starts to retreat away from the roiling crowd. <br />
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And if he can see that dwarves as they dash? There is a flicker of his fingers before they is outlined in bright purple fire. Because that should help the /actual/ guards catch up to them. <br />
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Don't piss off a shadow elf. <br />
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But there is a flicker of a smirk from Lorik as Ithil starts to apologize. "Bribery, deception, and possible murder. Reminds me of home really. No need to apologize. It's almost a relief to find some kind of constants between such different cities. I guess people are about the same everywhere you go." <br />
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Still he watches their back, making sure none of them fall behind as he pulls out of the mess of the melee. With mounting quickness as well as the mess just seems to get work. <br />
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"I agree!" He calls towards Rori as he follows her escape, pulling Shivani along as he goes. <br />
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- GM SUMMARY -<br />
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*The heroes have succeeded in extracting their captured friend from false imprisonment! Your combined skillchecks defeated the challenge DCs. Other options for the rescue might have involved intimidating Grunn into letting her go directly, simply bribing him with double the amount he was going to accept from another party, or turning his own guards against him with diplomacy of bluff checks. A combination of distraction tactics and improvised acting not only won the day, but left a lasting mark on the folks of this ward. The final hurdle saw a combination of earnest advocacy aimed at the honor of a man who has it in abundance, turning Gerren to their side, and with suspicion already raised, the truth of what was overheard put a final nail in Grunn's coffin.<br />
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* The Goldstone Brothers seem to blame the Mul for their recent troubles on the road, as do other Khazad traders.<br />
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* A Mul was recently spotted sneaking around the Embalmer's office, a tidbit Rori will have from her conversation with Wurt.<br />
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* Grunn the Granite Tide is wanted for charges of Corruption and Assault.<br />
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* The Goldstone Brothers deny any knowledge of this incident and insist their cousin has been trading on their good name for years. There's a reason he's not part of the family business, right? Still, Rori and Lorik did see the dwarves who started this ruckus.<br />
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* Gerren Fullbright suffered minor injuries in the squabble but credits a woman reported as the The Rumptious Red Robin as revealing the corruption of three city Guard, including Amory and Emory Farthing, brothers who have been charged and are cooperating. Another man, a dwarf outlined in magical flame is apprehended and questioned, and on his person are several bags of three gold pieces each, leftover payments to those he had hired to start the fray. He admits no connection to anyone, just a hatred for the Mul, and pleas guilty to charges of assault and starting a riot.<br />
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* Rumors of THE SINUOUS SIN having visiting the city again circulate and lift the spirits of the wards she is most famous in. Fliers go up there, all sketched with a picture of Kaelthilas.<br />
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* Lorik has a set of city guard keys, certainly not likely to ever come in handy or equally implicate him horribly.<br />
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[[Category:Logs|Guardhouse Rock]]</div>Shivanihttp://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php?title=Guardhouse_Rock&diff=29361Guardhouse Rock2018-04-11T07:42:18Z<p>Shivani: </p>
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<div>'''Title:''' ''Guardhouse Rock <br>''<br />
'''Starring:''' [[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Shivani]], [[Kaelthilas]] <br><br />
'''Summary:''' ''Takes place directly after [http://www.tenebraemush.net/index.php/You_Shall_Not_Pass You Shall Not Pass]. Lorik finds out that his cousin, Shivani, is being held in a guardhouse in Alexandria and something more nefarious than anticipated is afoot. His group, and his red-headed Good Samaritan (?) spring her from the not-so-big house.''<br />
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== Log Info ==<br />
*Title: The Worst Jailbreak Ever<br />
*Emitter: Shivani<br />
*Characters: Rori Level 2, Lorik Level 2, Ithiliel Level 3, Kaelthilas level 2<br />
*Place: Alexandria - Warhouse Ward<br />
*Time: April 10th, 2018<br />
*Summary: Shivani has been captured by the city guard, how will her friends extract her from this terrible situation?!<br />
*APL: 3<br />
*Encounter 1: Freeform RP and skill checks to extract Shivani, CR 3<br />
*Encounter 2: Skilltest to convince Ward Captain they are in the right, CR 3<br />
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It isn't all that long after brave LORIK enters the city with the assistance (ire?) of RORI that the two will get some faint hints of where Lorik's traveling companion, Shivani went. It begins with a few children running, one bumping into Rori's leg and nearly tumbling to the ground. He can't be more than seven or eight years old. "Sorry miss! Off to see the Monster Elf from the Dark Bel-"<br />
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The kid stops when he shifts his gaze to Lorik, and then bolts, running for his very life it seems. There, not a few blocks in from the warehouse district, is a small city guard station, the kind where you get sent when retirement is looming and everything should be fairly quiet. A few curious folks peek into the place here and there, intent on getting a look at the creature that rumor has quickly turned into a local event.<br />
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There are only a few people outside, and the guard station door is closed, but a peek through the window will reveal a familiar figure in the back, in the single cell, bound by her hands at her back and gagged - something they can hardly be blamed for given how Shiv goes on and on - but at least she looks to be in fair condition.<br />
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For now.<br />
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The dark elf rechristened unceremoniously as 'Herbert', footman and servant to the ravishingly beautiful, red-haired Lady Veronica Applebottom, would find himself being dragged about in the most circuitous route he can possibly imagine...only to be returned at the scene of the crime where his shameless savior slips into an alley and doffs off her expensive silk dress, and promptly disappears in the back door of Trina's Tailoring. When she re-emerges from her quick errand, the dress is nowhere in sight, and while she has spent many an evening as a successful thief in this city, this particular establishment is one that she would like to continue doing business with, and sometimes, though not often, greed must take a backseat to pragmatism.<br />
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Though surprise is plain on Rori's features when she steps out of the door and finds that Lorik is still there.<br />
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"How adorable," she observes, pulling fingers through her hair in an effort to return it to its usual tousled state, a far cry from the elegant coiffure that she had fashioned it into some hour or so prior. "An hour's worth of shenanigans and you already can't picture a life without me. I'm touched, really, I am, but there's better ways to show your appreciation. Something cool and potently alcoholic, perhaps."<br />
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She flashes a grin in Lorik's direction; an open expression bright enough to put the sun to shame, and as sharp as a knife. <br />
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"Don't think Herbert's your actual name though. Unless you're looking for an alias, in which case, you'll never find a more unassuming moniker outside of 'Bob'. Should have tried to fix yourself up a little before you decided to mosey on through the gates, mate, the place looks as colorful as ever, but it's not exactly peaceful. And rubbing elbows with a golem carrying a bloody zombie probably didn't help your case, either."<br />
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"Herbert?" There is a glower from the shadow elf as he looks towards his 'savior'. "Do I even look like a Herbert? That isn't even a elven name, miss..." A long pause. "...I...am afraid I don't even know your name." A longer pause. "But..." There is a slight sigh. "...I suppose I have to say thank you for getting us into the city without trouble. I didn't know it was going to be so difficult up here." <br />
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There is a pause. The man might even have said more if that kid hadn't run up right then. ""Monster Elf?" Lorik mutters as the child runs right off down the street. "What in the world could cause..." A sigh again. "...I didn't think how I looked would be such a probl--" <br />
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But then his eyes slide further up towards the guardhouse and...the...elf bound there. <br />
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"...oh dear." A longer pause. "Oh. Dear. I...um...think you could see it in your heart to help again? I...that happens to be my companion I was supposed to be meetinng." <br />
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A longer pause. "And /then/ maybe something cool and alcoholic. I think we might need it." A pause. "And I had nothing to do with the zombie and the golem! I've never seen anything like that."<br />
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Trouble. Since time immorium the night has heralded only hardship for those who would stand before the dawn. He could have predicted a situation as surely as he declared that the sun would rise but nevertheless Kaelthilas had given his word that he would shepherd these poor souls to safety out of respect for the glimmer of hope they provided against the night. For a single period of meditation he removed his eyes from the lot of him and just look at the situation.<br />
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"I possess little sway with the authority of the city," the high-elf admitted from afar, "Prattle with your kind seems a predicable response for the doughy minds and age-spotted forms of /these/ guards."<br />
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"If you can prove sufficient distraction I can see that she slips her bindings."<br />
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Oh, the wretch - Rori -- has returned from its errand, "Perhaps I should maintain a vigil as cover at the rear," he amends his earlier thoughts. <br />
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GAME: Lorik rolls perception: (1)+10: 11 (EPIC FAIL) <br><br />
GAME: Kaelthilas rolls perception: (20)+9: 29 <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls perception: (15)+9: 24<br />
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GM POSE<br />
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More people show up to peer inside, but they've still left a path to the guardhouse door. Smoke roils around behind one window, where an older Khazad with a beard tucked into his belt and a City Guard's Lieutenant's uniform showing his rank. At either side, two men with pikes, humans it seems, both looking on nervously as a crowd gathers and gathers. Seems there's just the one entrance in to this shack-like building, one entrance, one window, and little hope for a certain elf who got caught trying trade slugs for a bit of gin.<br />
<br />
Or was it something else?<br />
<br />
The disparate trio will hear mumbles among the dozen or so gathered outside, then a crackling, deep Dwarven laughter, words slipping free from the guard shack that are hard to hear, especially for Lorik, because right at that moment a bug flies into his ear with a skull-rattling buzz.<br />
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For Kaelthinlas and Rori however, a few words sound out clear as day: 'Cousin..'<br />
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'gettin' 25 gold'<br />
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'...likely to hang'er, what with them...'<br />
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''Do I even look like a Herbert?''<br />
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Rori lifts a hand, wiggles it from side to side, and follows it up with a slight lifting of her shoulders; an emphatic, non-verbal substitute for 'sort of.'<br />
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"Anyway, you can keep your thank you and buy me something pretty, instead. Unless you want to pocket an IOU from me." Lashes lower, those emerald-gold depths glittering in a way reminiscent of a large, predatory feline's in the dark. "Though not going to lie, mate-- " Famous last words. "-- I've had others take the latter option and they aren't so happy with what happens afterwards. <br />
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''I didn't know it was going to be so difficult up here.''<br />
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The young woman slides her hands in her pockets, rocking back on her bootheels. "Well, it could just be a spot of bad luck. The city's notorious for being colorblind, if you know what I mean, but some days, it doesn't take. You're going to have to watch yourself from now on, I think." There is a blink, her head tilting faintly at the sight of the child running off after mentioning a Monster Elf.<br />
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"Huh."<br />
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She follows the train of Lorik's line of sight, towards the guardhouse. "''Tarien's hairy balls'', you work fast for someone who just got here," she says. "You just got away from guards and now you want to waltz into a building full of them?" There is a pause, but only a brief one. "''Challenge accepted''."<br />
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They are joined by another that she has never seen before, and there's a slight tilt of her head towards the taller elf, virid stare sliding up and down over Kaelthilas' impeccable appearance. "Found a girlfriend taller than you, did you?" she wonders of Lorik, her tone light and casual. "Good for you. She looks ''so fancy''."<br />
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There's a slight wave of her hand. "Anyway, I wouldn't be saying that out loud, before anyone gets convinced that I actually have a heart." With that, and in spite of her earlier words about the guardhouse, she takes several steps forward in that direction.<br />
<br />
Whoever their friend is, her situation already sounds dire the moment she comes within hearing distance. There's a slight cant of her head at the size of the crowd, before a pale hand lifts to tap a finger lightly on one of the rubbernecker's shoulders.<br />
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"Cheers, mate," she greets. "What's all this, then? Did I miss another Free Beer day or something?"<br />
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Kaelthilas's sylvan senses can clearly make out the coarse voices within. So too can he hear the conversation that occurs around him and the jives about his appearance cause delicate nostrils to flare as his gaze sweeps downward upon their conversation.<br />
<br />
"Heh," he permits them that a sound that is simultaneously recognition of their words but complete derision for the barbs upon them, "And yet, I am not the one the Khazad seek to stick with their plot." He exhales slowly, "Alas, I am too washed for them."<br />
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As one of the dark elves begins forward he hangs back a moment and would then proceed with the other.<br />
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"Somehow I think that oweing you might be more dangerous than the guards." The shadow elf replies with a slight smile towards her. A slightly amused look crosses his face as he smirks slightly. "But we'll see how this goes." The shadow elf adds with a sigh. "...and...wait no! She's not my girlfriend, she's my cousin..." Its /then/ he realises that she is not talking about the elf in the cage. <br />
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He looks over towards Kael, blinking almost owlishly. "I...oh hello." A longer pause. "Ah miss I don't know if he is actually a she..." <br />
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A shake of his head. "You know what not important, what is important is saving my cousin which..." And Rori strolls right off. "...seems to be an an accepted challenge." <br />
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He shakes his head as he starts forwards as well, looking over towards the tall elf that seems to have appeared out of the crowd. "I don't suppose I can get you to help as well? She hasn't done anything /wrong/ per sae." A pause. "Well I don't think she has." A longer pause. "I hope she hasn't." <br />
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Its hard to say with Shivi sometimes! <br />
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- GM POSE -<br />
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The man that Rori tapes on the shoulder is a skinny fellow with dirty blond hair and the scent of machine oil about him, caked under his fingernails, one of the boys who works on the internal workings of some of those skyships. Even if magic's involved, someone's gotta grease the steering system. Startled, he jumps a bit, staring at the green-eyed Ms. Applebottom with a bit of a flustered start.<br />
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"Honestly wish it were. Some of these folk act like they ain't ever seen a Mul before. I saw one just the other week, I did! Robbin' graves or somesuch, way he was sneaking around the embalmer's shop. This one? I guess maybe the fuss is that that this is a bonafide assassin or somesuch, one o' them Mul that've been hittin the Goldstone Bros. caravans. I heard she can cast ghastly curses on all who hears her, sapping their brains of all strength. What wasn't a few minutes earlier they drug her in, and she was goin' on and on about the slugs she was usin' to eat people's brains. Though.."<br />
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It seems for the first time in his life, Wurt Wheirsweir, airship mechanic, is introspective. "Don't seem much of a way to rob a caravan, yeah? Throwin' slugs at people? Then maybe it was just them cursed words. Or them shiny swords she has. All I know is that with Grunn there bein' Elbin Goldstone's cousin, this one ain't likely to make no trial. Once the Goldstone brothers get here? She's gonna have a bad time."<br />
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For the two that hang back, there are little more than a few cursory glances, but most of them at Kael, who's fine cheekbone structure and haughty demeanor draw eyes up, instead of down to a man they would likely gawk at all the same as poor, locked away Shiv.<br />
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Interesting. <br />
<br />
The woman isn't all that unaccustomed to tall tales; she is guilty of telling more than her share, herself. But mention of menaced caravans and using slugs with which to eat people's brains eases that lighthearted expression into something a touch more skeptical. While she is ''clearly'' not counting out the fact that the 'Mul' inside is dangerous - she isn't in the habit of dismissing any possibility without credible information - she is in agreement with the airship mechanic's reflections on the matter.<br />
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After a few moments of careful deliberation, she flashes Wurt a smile. "Well, I was still hoping for that Free Beer," she tells him lightly, a brief glance cast to his fingernails. "But thanks for the story, regardless. Sounds very interesting. The poor miss, hope they make it quick at least."<br />
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With a tip of her fingers from her temple in a jaunty salute, she pivots around and makes her way back to where Lorik and Kael are, clapping her hand on the dark elf's shoulder. "Well," she says. "Sorry to tell you this, mate, but I think your cousin's screwed unless you find a way to get her out of there. A tricky business, isn't it? It's a small building, no alternative exits. And it isn't like you can shout out the name of your country before charging inside with swords, guns or spells blazing, that's not exactly the good first impression you should be shooting for, is it? New city, and all."<br />
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Deft fingers dip into her pocket, to produce a small smoke bomb. A look of ''absolute shock'' wreathes her features. "Oh, goodness, gracious me, how did ''this'' get in here? I better get rid of it."<br />
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Rori tosses it over her shoulder...right into the window. Smoke starts pouring out of it almost immediately.<br />
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"OH MY!" she gasps, her hand pressing dramatically against her chest, said loudly enough for the surrounding crowd to hear. "IS THAT SMOKE? HELP! HELP! THE GUARDHOUSE IS ON FIRE!"<br />
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GAME: Rori rolls bluff: (3)+9: 12 <br><br />
GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (20)+8: 28 <br><br />
GAME: Kaelthilas rolls bluff: (17)+0: 17<br />
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Kaelthilas merits attention. The dawn elf's chin tilts upward faintly but otherwise seems to ignore the unwashed masses.<br />
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At the sight of smoke though he moves like a serpent. A luminous being who seems intent to move through the crowd with present strength enough to provoke a crowd's instinct enough but a graceful flow that seems loathe to actually risk touching them as he moves past.<br />
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"Fire," the High-Elf declares loudly gold-blue eyes laying upon the crowd in commandment, "Fetch water," as if another in the crowd to support their endeavors. As things get confusing though he moves towards the back with a confident stride. Surely the lordly elf is going to provide aid at the rear?<br />
<br />
Except as he finds the corner of the guardhouse though he would seem to want to dissolve despite his finery. As if his lordly presence commanded smoke and shadow to obscure him despite his shiny hair. Certainly his ally is a prisoner but what cur could fault a High-Elf from saving a wretch from a burning building; if discovered that is.<br />
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GAME: Kaelthilas rolls stealth: (10)+7: 17 <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Giving you +2 because of the smoke." <br><br />
GAME: Shivani rolls 1d20+2: (19)+2: 21 <br><br />
GAME: Shivani rolls 1d20+2: (9)+2: 11 <br><br />
GAME: Shivani rolls 1d20+4: (5)+4: 9 <br><br />
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"Wait what?" Lorik pauses a moment as he stares at the strange figure spinning tales. "We do not use slugs to eat peoples brains, I mean that is just silly. How would that even happen." The shadow elf asks as he frowns slowly as he advances. The man with the shield and armor would say more, but once more things move fast. Faster than he really can react too. <br />
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Because suddenly there is calls for fire, and smoke bombs being thrown. <br />
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His eyes go wide then as he, keeping his cloak up, moves slightly forward. "OH DEAR! A FIRE! WHO COULD HAVE DONE THIS! PLEASE SOMEONE MUST HELP!" <br />
<br />
He sounds just...so...very...earnest. <br />
<br />
He could make someone sick. <br />
<br />
Really. <br />
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"Yes fetch some water!" He adds as he moves in to help...get...a cousin of his /out/ of there. Because. Oh god why is this happening he thought we could just talk about this sort of thing up here! <br />
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- GM POSE -<br />
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There are a few stark stares at Rori when her hand goes to her chest, and if not for the literal smoke rising from the corner of the building where he smokebomb came to land, the shared looks between the men and women gathered might have turned to sheer befuddlement. Surely, it was only the delay in the smoke bomb's activation. Wurt, feeling somewhat personally invested with what Ms. Applebottom being so nice and conversational and all, pushes someone out of the way to run down the street.<br />
<br />
"I'll fetch more guardsman!"<br />
<br />
Meanwhile, Kaelthilas gives convincing enough shouts, his haughty tone commanding some authority among those present, sending another half dozen scrambling for water buckets. But really, it's Lorik's voice that shines out, clear and earnest, with a tone that is almost musical in nature. Some even stare in his direction, eyeing the cloaked man with wide eyes before they too peel off. Others begin to dash away, fearing the fire itself.<br />
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As Kael thinks to perhaps make his way through the door, it opens, and though Grunn Bronzebeard and one of the guardsman are two engrossed in a game of cards to notice him, the man at the door does, his eyes wide, and that pike suddenly set in that direction.<br />
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Chaos ensues as people rush through the streets and a horse and carriage speed by, and then Grunn waddle-walks his way forward, the heavyset dwarf clearly having enjoyed his retirement years, and calls into the back.<br />
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"What's this then? Fire?! Amory, out here with the piss bucket, quick! Gotta put this out!"<br />
<br />
And so Amory valiantly takes up a day's worth of rented beer and rushes outside, stepping almost shoulder to shoulder with Kael he throws it at what he THINKS is the burning side of the guard station.<br />
<br />
The backsplatter lands all over poor Kael's boots. Surely, there is no justice in this world.<br />
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Finally, Grunn looks to Kael, spitting on one of his other boots. "And who ye be there, ye floofy fool? I ain't ordered me no harlots tonight. You start this here fire, Miss?"<br />
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Inside, through the window and the now open door that's at the backs of all three of the city guardsman, Shivani slinks her bindings under her behind and up past her legs with incredibly flexibility. Then, seeing a familiar cloak on a familiar figure, she waves enthusiastically with both hands, violet eyes lighting up as smoke wafts by the open door.<br />
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Pandemonium erupts at the call of fire, and while she maintains that perfect expression of ''absolute shock and horror'', Rori can't help but be inwardly pleased with herself. There was no hope of diplomacy here anyway, or so her estimation dictates - the Goldstone Brothers were infamous in the city and if they wanted someone held until they could come along and dispense their own brand of justice, they will. If nothing else, the only way they were getting Lorik's cousin out of the building was a bribe, and while she's already assisting out of the goodness of her mostly-absent Selese heart, she was definitely ''not'' about to fork over that kind of money just to save someone else's cousin from the rope. <br />
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But now that the distraction has been executed - and not just a distraction, but one that enables to put her companions' skills to good use - the red-haired charlatan is perfectly content to lean back and watch, to witness how the game plays out... <br />
<br />
...only for the poncy one to fail in his bid to sneak inside the smoke-flooded confines of the guardhouse. <br />
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She rolls her head back, thumping it lightly against the wall behind her. <br />
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''And who ye be there, ye floofy fool?'' <br />
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The young woman pushes herself off the wall, and taking a deep breath, just ''marches'' towards Grunn Bronzebeard, and ''slaps'' his forearm, ''outrage'' stitched on her pale mien. <br />
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"Harlot?" she repeats. "''Harlot''?? I'll have you know that you're standing in the presence of ''Sylvinia the Sinuous'', the most exotic dancer ever to grace the lord's city! If there was a ''queen'' among harlots, this would be she! The ethereal figure eights she produces with her hips are only matched by the nonexistence of her bosom! And not only is she a graceful, genteel presence on the world's stage, she is also blessed with a courageous heart - at least courageous enough to ''assist'' in this fiery crisis! Harlot. ''Harlot''! You ought to be ''ashamed'', good sir-- !" <br />
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And Kael talks. <br />
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"And she speaks, of which the very first thing she inquires about is the health of your fellow guardsman and the state of your ale! Don't worry yourself, Madame Sinuous, the man is ''clearly'' undeserving of your philanthropy. ''Harlot''. ''Really''??" <br />
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And as she continues on, hopefully Lorik recognizes an opportunity when he sees it.<br />
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(OOC) Shivani says, "holy shit, lol" <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Okay roll bluff again, +2 circumstance bonus because Kael is exactly as you described him and also poncy. So +roll bluff+2"<br />
(OOC) Rori crying <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls bluff + 2: (10)+9+2: 21<br />
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Lorik just stares as Shivani and the enthuastic waving. "...I can't decide which is worse. Her or Vass." Murmurs the Shadow Elf as he raises one hand to rub at his temple. Of course though that is when the poor elf hears the call of 'I'll fetch more guardsmen'. <br />
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"Oh no need to..." And he's gone. "...well. That isn't ideal..." <br />
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Franticly though, he waves a hand, trying to do it a subtly as he can to indicate that Shiv should make her way out the window....before...he tries to figure a way out of this mess. <br />
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"What no a fine upstanding figure like her." He says about miss Applebottom. "She would never do a thing like that! In all the time I've known her she wouldn't." <br />
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...which...is...technicly true. Since he's only known her for what? Not even a day now. <br />
<br />
...but then...Rori is talking again. <br />
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And...making...some...<br />
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"Sylvinia the...Sinuous?" He just stares for a moment, then...noting how all the guards are distracted he just siiighs and slips right by them. As they stare at the 'lady' with the beer on 'her' boots. <br />
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Around the distracted guards, looking for a key to get Shvi out of there. "How did you...you know what." He murmurs. "Tell me later. Lets get you out of here now!" <br />
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Before they realise that Kael isn't a dancer, or Kael flings Rori out a window. <br />
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Immortal rage. Soft-hued complexion grows flush giving his cheeks a soft rosy hue as if the faeries of the Llyranesi had fluttered down from the heavens and gently kissed his cheeks with blush.<br />
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"Enough," Kaelthilas snarls through clenched teeth and curses Rori a gaze so completely withering that the rays of the morning sun may bring a sense of foreboding to her great grandchildren - if anyone would deign to mate with her.<br />
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"I do not have to stand here as these brutes levy insults," he lilts in his overly affectionate voice and then he commands, "Discipline them."<br />
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- GM POSE -<br />
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Grunn and his lackeys stare up in awe as Rori browbeats them into a scenario they didn't sign up for. Grunn, at first, looks unimpressed, but Amory whispers in his ear 'yes, that is.. her.. they.. I don't know, but Silvinia certainly is Sinuous I saw'em on stage at.. look don't judge me I'd had so much ale and...'<br />
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Grunn waves him off, trying to look apologetic, as the last of the smoke, and what seemed to be a very small fire, seems to be going out. It should draw his gaze, but the story Rori and Kael weave together a plot so thick that comes with haughty words of discipline, send their eyes into a different kind of alarm.<br />
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"Now now, Mrss.. Mr.. Sinuous, no need for any o' that. I couldn't recognize you with all the smoke and whatnot."<br />
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Amory asides. "Actually sir they perform in smoke."<br />
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This earns Amory a leaping smack to the back of the head by the dwarf, which knocks off Amory's helmet.<br />
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The other guard just stares in awe, first at The Sinuous One, and then.. at Rori. "AND SHE'S HER PARTNER, THE RUMPTIOUS RED ROBIN!!"<br />
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Clearly, they bought this story a little too hard. He clamors for something, anything to try and get an autograph, and Grunn rubs a hand down his face as if he wishes he could tear it off.<br />
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Meanwhile, Ithiliel will hear horses pounding the pavement as closes in, and just a few yards behind her, a trio of city guard, including a Captain. Meanwhile, inside, Lorik will find the keyring on the table, find opening it all easily enough, and find the bound hands of Shivani, releasing those easily enough. He moves like the wind, like a shadow, like a cavecat.<br />
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"Oz myze guhd! This thing they stuck in my mouth it tastes of old sock!"<br />
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Shivani looks at it.<br />
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"IT IS OLD SOCK! Whut coul-"<br />
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Tugged along, back out the front, all three guards turn.<br />
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But not towards the sound, towards the hail of Captain Gerren Fullbright, a tall and fit human who commands every ounce of his considerable years. While these three seemed all too easy to befuddle and trick, this is no one to be trifled with. Fortunately, those who know that to most are Grunn, Avory, and Emery, the guardsman who stop fauning over Sinful Sinuous the Sinlacious and stare in a different direction.<br />
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This had started so very simply. All Ithiliel was doing was looking for lodgings for herself and her friends. It wasn't going to be the easiest task, she knew, and the muls were going to take some explaining, but Shivani slipped away at some point and now there's all this... this-ness. <br />
<br />
There was a crowd gathering around whatever was happening. Smoke usually DOES gather a good sized crowd, it's true, and so does...<br />
<br />
...is that Kaelthilas? <br />
<br />
Eluna help them. And she would. Through Ithiliel. <br />
<br />
"What in the world -- " Peering out from around the crowd, the elf-priestess whistles sharply and waves to the others, urging them to come and join her. Whatever's going on where they are, it looks like it's going to be a Bad Time soon. <br />
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As Kael attempts to dry her up where she stands with his stare, Rori moves on as if she doesn' notice. There is, however, a lifting of her brows to her hairline at the directive given by the imposing elf:<br />
<br />
''Discipline them.''<br />
<br />
Right when Amory (mistakenly) identifies her as Sylvinia's partner, the Red Robin. For a moment, there is a pause - the passing of seconds is brief. But the smile returns to her face and she gives the other guardsman a bow so graceful, it was downright professional. "I'm so ''flattered''," the young woman says, so clearly pleased that she even ''blushes'' at Amory's attention, pink blossoming over her features. "I am often so overshadowed by the illustrious Sylvinia here that I'm delighted to meet ''any'' fan who recognizes me at all." Plucking up the paper presented to her. "And who may I direct this dedication?"<br />
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There's an angled glance to the elf by her side. "''Unfortunately'', Madame Sinuous, I seem to have forgotten my whip, or I'd be giving these gentlemen a show they wouldn't believe." She flashes him ''and'' Grunn a surreptitious wink. "Hopefully these autographs will suffice." <br />
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And then a commanding voice hails the guards, who so happen to turn and stare at the arrival of a superior officer. Meanwhile, the red-haired trickster lifts her fingers to wiggle them casually at Kael before taking a few steps back into the smoke-filled doorway, squinting through the cover. With Shiv freed, she takes a few steps in and closes her fingers behind Lorik's collar. <br />
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"We ''have to move''," she hisses at the dark elf's ear. "And I ''swear'' if I get caught here, I will ''ruin your life'' to such an extent that this is going to look like a laughable ''fiasco'' by comparison."<br />
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To Shivani, she flashes a sweet, affable smile. "Darling, sweetheart, ''precious''. Be a dear and start coughing as if you intend to dislodge your very lungs out of your mouth, if you will." And she, too, proceeds to do just that, throwing her arm over Lorik and attempting to escort them out - the very picture of a pair of good samaritans rescuing someone trapped inside the building.<br />
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The smoke is all but spent by now, there'll be no hiding from the guards once they emerge.<br />
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Thankfully, she has a plan.<br />
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...or so people would hope, anyway.<br />
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GAME: Rori rolls knowledge: (16)+knowledge: 16<br />
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Kaelthilas's attention shifts to the approaching hooves as evidenced by the faintest cant of his head. The dawn elf's dreadful mix of genuine annoyance and necessary masque seems to subside as his lithe comportment flows to one of rigid bearing. When the guards seem distracted he ventures a glance down his nose upon Rori and gives a slight inclination of his head, a subtle nod, towards the direction Ithiliel emerges from.<br />
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Without verbal direction to the other he simply walks away. The hem of his armored vestments flowing at the smooth strides of his ale-soaked boots as if neither subtle nor hurried.<br />
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His path would lead him towards Ithiliel and her awareness of his social psychology would make plain the relief which might otherwise be hidden behind an aloof countenance. <br />
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"Shhhh!" Lorik calls as he reaches up to pull Shivani's cloak up over her head. "You can tell me how it was a sock later! We need to get out of here now before they feel like hanging us both!" He calls out as he starts to pull her out, behind the guards, away from the horseman. <br />
<br />
He glances back though, towards where the rest are with some concern crossing his face. <br />
<br />
Which is when he sees Ithiliel. <br />
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"Oh Eluna bless." The elf mutters as he turns to go even as his collar gets snatched. <br />
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"We're going!" He hisses back as he starts to follow along. Soon enough though the coughing starts, as he starts to pull the pair to /safty/. <br />
<br />
...dubious safty. <br />
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"I'd do what she says, Shivani." He mutters. "She's been fairly spot on so far." A longer pause. "I still have no idea what her actually name is." <br />
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But regardless he's helping to 'save' the poor smoke covered 'victims'. Raising a hand to wave to Ithiliel for help. <br />
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...help at this point being very...subjective.<br />
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- GM Pose -<br />
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The guard who wanted Rori's autograph snaps to attention before the Captain, who stares down at all three as if waiting for some explanation. Ire fumes in his gaze and as the hobbling, hacking trio make their way towards the crowd's edge, clearly from somewhere in the dispersing haze of Rori's smokebomb-turned-faux-fire, that gaze turns to follow them.<br />
<br />
"You there." Fullbright calls from atop his horse, and one of the guards at his side lowers a pike to block their way.<br />
<br />
"And you there, Messenger of Eluna."<br />
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In this, Fullbright indicates Ithiliel "Tell me, what has happened here. What fire leaves no mark." Lieutenant Grunn raises a hand to speak, but the snapping voice of Fullbright cuts through his attempt. "You will hold your tongue, for to many weeks have I heard of your cousins' influence running roughshod over this ward. If this is yet another game of the Goldstone Brothers, I will have your hide first, and their hide next."<br />
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He seems to pay no mind to the Goldstone's lucrative merchant operation, or how much influence they may have, and Grunn's face goes pale, along with Amory and Emery, who both look certain they are about to be fired. At last, that steely blue gaze of the Ward Captain turns back to the heroes at hand, seemingly oblivious to their state of unease: He wants answers, and satisfactory ones at that.<br />
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(OOC) Shivani says, "Okay! Welcome to the skill challenge portion. I'd like you to roll Diplomacy, Bluff, or Intimidate." <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "If you think you should get any beneficial modifiers, page me!" <br><br />
GAME: Ithiliel rolls diplomacy+2: (16)+7+2: 25 <br><br />
(OOC) Ithiliel micdrops. <br><br />
(OOC) Lorik snickers! <br><br />
GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (1)+8: 9 (EPIC FAIL) <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "HAHAHAHA" <br><br />
(OOC) Lorik DIES <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "I'll roll diplomacy and i have the charmer talent" <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Roll twice" <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls diplomacy: (19)+11: 30 <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls diplomacy: (7)+11: 18 <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "holy shit" <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Fullbright marries Rori immediately." <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "NO" <br> <br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "LOL" <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "THAT IS THE LAST THING I WANT" <br><br />
(OOC) Rori says, "I don't care how hot he is!!" <br><br />
(OOC) Shivani says, "Duly noted for when you face a phantasmal killer. It will just be a bridal gown chasing you through a church aisle." <br><br />
(OOC) Ithiliel l m a o <br />
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Have her friends, her boon companions, those who had her back throughout the crawl from darkness into light, been causing trouble in this place?<br />
<br />
...probably. <br />
<br />
"Good Captain," Ithiliel begins. "These are my friends. I would say that they are, yes, my saviors. I have arrived on this scene only now, but I can tell you that I have shepherded my friends in the ways of Eluna: in goodness and compassion. I have seen into their hearts and know their worth."<br />
<br />
This is more or less when Lorik and Shivani's hoods drop. Ithiliel... rolls with it. <br />
<br />
She steps toward them, settling a hand on their shoulders. "These two," she says, her voice gaining strength, "rescued me from the darkest pits. When no other hand would guard me, they did. They were lights in the darkness, and upon my honor, they are as virtuous as any other in this city -- and more so than most. For what has happened here, I can say little; for what is in their hearts, I will vouch with my life."<br />
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She puts her head to one side, clearly considering. Even frowning a little. "In our escape," she muses, "there was a time when we used flameless smoke against our foes. I cannot imagine that they would use it intentionally, but perhaps a vial of it broke in all this confusion? That makes the most logical sense." She says it with an entirely straight face. Evidently she believes it. <br />
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That, or the clerics of Eluna occasionally channel the tendency of their goddess to be a trickster.<br />
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---<br />
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The priestess of Eluna speaks true, nevermind that she bends her knees to a different deity altogether. But when Lorik's and Shiv's hoods drop, exposing their natures for all to see, it takes everything in the red-haired actress not to roll her head back and sigh. Still, some part of her can't help but be amused; her life has been ridiculous from nearly the moment she was born, it's to the point when she would be disappointed if anything like this ''doesn't'' happen at least once in her daily routine. <br />
<br />
That and it seems the other elf seems diplomatic enough, imploring to the guard captain's sense of honor. As the man turns to regard the priestess, she takes this opportunity to examine the next piece of the board: virid eyes flecked with gold take in the man's bearing, listens to the words he says - he makes it plain that he ''knows'' about the Brothers' activities there and he seems to be having none of it. <br />
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There's another slight glance over her shoulder at the guardhouse.<br />
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"I just happened to be passing by, my lord captain," Rori remarks when those steely eyes fall upon her for her explanation. "When I heard someone clamor fire. As a ''responsible'' citizen of Alexandria, I wasn't about to turn the blind eye." Lashes lower partially over that emerald stare. "It just so happens, however, that while I was about to lend my assistance, I overheard a very interesting conversation between your guardsmen. Something about twenty-five gold pieces exchanging hands from his cousin..." She gestures vaguely to Grunn. "And a woman to be hanged."<br />
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She lifts her hands, palms up, shoulders doing the same in the barest of shrugs. "I'm no advocate, certainly you'll find my credentials to represent anyone in front of any representatives of the law to be rather lacking. ''However'', I do know that people aren't typically held in a station such as this for very long - either they're transported to the dungeons to answer for greater crimes once established, or released. If you don't mind me saying so, my lord captain, I don't think your presence was expected. In fact, I believe it to be more of hindrance with what was about to occur."<br />
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With that, her hands fall, sliding in her pocket and meeting the man's eyes, smiling faintly.<br />
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"So I think the greater crime here is that one of your guardsmen's cousins paid twenty-five gold pieces for the right to murder a person to whom a priestess of Eluna was indebted. And if the lady is correct in that it is not an actual fire, but the mere appearance of one, then I don't think there is even a charge of arson here to weigh against. It is simply an accident in which the resulting chaos managed to uncover a greater wrongdoing than initially thought."<br />
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---<br />
<br />
Lorik keeps dragging, he keeps moving. Then he glances right up as Shivani's hood rolls back to reveal the dark elf that was in the cage. And the Inquisitor looks up towards Ithiliel as she starts to speak in her defense. In the defense of them both. <br />
<br />
He helps! He joins in. He starts to explain the horrors they saved her from. The trails they went though. His own heartfelt desire to serve Eluna and his new goddess. <br />
<br />
Unfortunely he says it all in Undercommon so no one at all understands him. But trust me. It is totally and amazingly eloquent. Such a good speech. But no one can understand them. <br />
<br />
Look he's had a long day ok. This is what happens when he has a long day. He's gets languages confused. <br />
<br />
He has no idea why everyone is looking at him like that! He's pouring his heart out here!<br />
<br />
So really its likely better that he leaves most of the talking to the other two. <br />
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---<br />
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(OOC) Shivani says, "Okay, one more step to this, I'll GM pose, and you'll all get a round before I close us. I need you all to each make perception checks, and all of you each to make either an athletics or acrobatics check." <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls perception: (6)+9: 15 <br><br />
GAME: Rori rolls acrobatics: (20)+7: 27 <br><br />
(OOC) Rori IS BATMAN <br><br />
GAME: Ithiliel rolls perception: (5)+5: 10 <br><br />
GAME: Ithiliel rolls acrobatics: (7)+-2: 5 <br><br />
(OOC) Ithiliel says, "I'M A ROCK" <br><br />
(OOC) Lorik says, "AM I GOING TO BE BATMANN'D TO THE ROOF?!" <br><br />
GAME: Lorik rolls perception: (16)+10: 26 <br><br />
GAME: Lorik rolls athletics: (4)+3: 7 <br><br />
(OOC) Lorik says, "Eyes of the Hawk. Feet of the Turtle."<br />
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- GM Pose -<br />
<br />
There is a moment of surprise etched in lifted brows when the undercommon of one man and the revealed hood of another draws Gerren Fullbright's attention, a moment that hangs on the edge of a knife that is directed, it seems, right at Lorik in his mistep, but the words of a Priestess of Eluna strike out at him. Though he does not look to her in that impassioned plea, painting a tale that a man of his years could accept as possibility, he does listen as she brings an elegance to these creatures of the Dark Below. The easing of his jaw, so fraught with tension. The way his eyes soften, just a little. He does not have the hate in his heart many do, for he knows of other Mul in this city, and their half-breeds. And if they cannot look for a better life in this grand place, where else might they go?<br />
<br />
That alone might have secured their leave, but Rori's tale draws his full attention. She can see it in his face as certain unknown quantities click into place. See rage firing behind his eyes and hear his horse snort, as if channeling some pent up fury of its master. The men at his side turn their full attention to the three Guardmen before them, Grunn, Amory, Emory, and do not regard them in that moment as allies.<br />
<br />
"So shared blood and twenty five gold is the price of Grunn the Granite Tide. A man they said once held the southern gate of Elsbrad against foul creatures no one could even comprehend. Likely, it seems, because it was all... a lie. Take th-"<br />
<br />
Shivani raises a hand, as if to put in her two cents, and a rock slams into the side of her head, blood as red as anyone's spraying over Rori and Lorik as she goes limp in their combined grasp. Before the chaos begins in full, Lorik and Rori will see the culprits - four Khazad with golden beards. The crowd that had been watching look around in confusion as cries go out to take down the Mul spy, and stones and fruit and other projectiles rain down, several hitting Ithiliel and Lorik, but Rori is able to escape most of their wrath. In the sudden chaos, Grunn turns to run, ducking through the crowd to leave poor Amory and Avory to the mercy of Fullbright's men, and it would be easy enough for that man to give chase, if not for the sudden rush of two full carts drawn by two horses each that nearly plow the entire crowd over, send careening down the street by some unknown force, though Lorik and Rori can at least imagine who the culprits are, given who threw the rocks<br />
<br />
Thirty or more townsfolk struggle with the press of the now stopped carts, and other minor squabbles break out as those rabble rousers hired to cause this distraction continue pelting everyone with refuse.<br />
<br />
At the very least, it provides the very same amount of cover for escape for our heroes.<br />
<br />
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---<br />
<br />
<br />
She had not, generally speaking, expected rocks. <br />
<br />
Ithiliel gasps when the small group is pelted with rocks and refuse, but she doesn't flinch from it. If anything, she reaches back to pull out a shield to protect Shivani and Lorik. Angry she may be, but her face is simply stern, tight-jawed, and determined. <br />
<br />
She will need to wait until they've moved away to clean those wounds and heal her friends, and as the crowd begins to roil, she guides them as best as she can away from the melee and the suddenly tumbling carts. Gritting her teeth, she never stops shielding the pair, but she does break her silence when they reach a quieter place. <br />
<br />
"I am sorry," she sighs. "I thought I was bringing you to civilization. The library was more peaceful."<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
That spark of rage is one that is familiar to her, and it is all Rori can do to hide a smile when her attempts take root in the indomitable Captain Fullbright.<br />
<br />
But before she can say anything else, chaos explodes again and there is blood, crimson drops splattering on her sleeve where Shivani remains well within reach. She cranes her head; like an eagle, she homes in on the source of the disturbance immediately and her brows lift upwards in mild consternation and as it ripples outward like a pebble thrown in a still pond, that is when they come out.<br />
<br />
Ah, yes. Thrown vegetables, the bane of any true performer. She remembers all too well her fledgling attempts to entertain - not within the definition assigned by her childhood in Selentia, but the one ascribed by bards and other thespians who eke out a living on the road, to delight and cull emotion from the masses with drama, song and dance. There have been plenty of tomatoes in her childhood, which did nothing but stir her frightful Selese temper, but that was then and this is ''now''. She knows how this goes. This has happened to her before, it is like a right of passage for any actress.<br />
<br />
She takes a nimble step, and positions herself right by Fullbright's horse - if nothing else, perhaps most of the crowd will know the kind of wrath that would descend upon it if they decide to pelt the no-nonsense man with rocks and fruit. This is how she manages to avoid the rain - by using the guard and his position of authority as a shield.<br />
<br />
But it doesn't end and the burgeoning riot only gets worse. Still, it's an opportunity when she sees one. Reaching out, she attempts to snag Ithiliel by the elbow, leaving Shivani to her cousin's protection, and steer her towards the other side of the disturbance. She has other ideas though, when she pulls out a shield, and she is too harried to press it.<br />
<br />
"Time to go!" <br />
<br />
And leave, she does. Quickly. With all due haste.<br />
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---<br />
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It takes Lorik a few moments to realize just what language he's speaking...and /then/ he stops. Snaps his mouth shut and has the good grace to look embarassed. Though as the Captain's eyes soften there is a hope in him that things will end more peacefully than he thought. There is a slight smile even. One that starts to fade as Rori starts speaking. <br />
<br />
Wait. What?<br />
<br />
They...could have done that? It was all some kind of elaborate /bribe/. His eyes widen then harden as he turns that gaze towards the dwarf and the other guards...<br />
<br />
Which is when the rocks start to happen. As soon as the first one slams into Shivani the shield is pulled from his back as he huddles under it, feeling impacts of projectiles into its steel surface. He doesn't pull a weapon, but the shield is wielded in their defense as he starts to retreat away from the roiling crowd. <br />
<br />
And if he can see that dwarves as they dash? There is a flicker of his fingers before they is outlined in bright purple fire. Because that should help the /actual/ guards catch up to them. <br />
<br />
Don't piss off a shadow elf. <br />
<br />
But there is a flicker of a smirk from Lorik as Ithil starts to apologize. "Bribery, deception, and possible murder. Reminds me of home really. No need to apologize. It's almost a relief to find some kind of constants between such different cities. I guess people are about the same everywhere you go." <br />
<br />
Still he watches their back, making sure none of them fall behind as he pulls out of the mess of the melee. With mounting quickness as well as the mess just seems to get work. <br />
<br />
"I agree!" He calls towards Rori as he follows her escape, pulling Shivani along as he goes. <br />
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- GM SUMMARY -<br />
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*The heroes have succeeded in extracting their captured friend from false imprisonment! Your combined skillchecks defeated the challenge DCs. Other options for the rescue might have involved intimidating Grunn into letting her go directly, simply bribing him with double the amount he was going to accept from another party, or turning his own guards against him with diplomacy of bluff checks. A combination of distraction tactics and improvised acting not only won the day, but left a lasting mark on the folks of this ward. The final hurdle saw a combination of earnest advocacy aimed at the honor of a man who has it in abundance, turning Gerren to their side, and with suspicion already raised, the truth of what was overheard put a final nail in Grunn's coffin.<br />
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* The Goldstone Brothers seem to blame the Mul for their recent troubles on the road, as do other Khazad traders.<br />
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* A Mul was recently spotted sneaking around the Embalmer's office, a tidbit Rori will have from her conversation with Wurt.<br />
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* Grunn the Granite Tide is wanted for charges of Corruption and Assault.<br />
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* The Goldstone Brothers deny any knowledge of this incident and insist their cousin has been trading on their good name for years. There's a reason he's not part of the family business, right? Still, Rori and Lorik did see the dwarves who started this ruckus.<br />
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* Gerren Fullbright suffered minor injuries in the squabble but credits a woman reported as the The Rumptious Red Robin as revealing the corruption of three city Guard, including Amory and Emory Farthing, brothers who have been charged and are cooperating. Another man, a dwarf outlined in magical flame is apprehended and questioned, and on his person are several bags of three gold pieces each, leftover payments to those he had hired to start the fray. He admits no connection to anyone, just a hatred for the Mul, and pleas guilty to charges of assault and starting a riot.<br />
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* Rumors of THE SINUOUS SIN having visiting the city again circulate and lift the spirits of the wards she is most famous in. Fliers go up there, all sketched with a picture of Kaelthilas.<br />
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* Lorik has a set of city guard keys, certainly not likely to ever come in handy or equally implicate him horribly.<br />
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==2014 Logs==<br />
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|Date<br />
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|People<br />
|-<br />
|December 3, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Sinkhole Part 2a]]<br />
|[[Kidda]],[[Thanix]],[[Kroth]],[[Yngvild]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 5, 2014<br />
|[[Commitee]]<br />
|[[Kiroth]], [[Meihui]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 6, 2014<br />
|[[MEETUP: Snowball Fight!]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]], [[Ionus]], [[Kidda]], [[Meihui]], <br />[[Silmeria]], [[Jibbom]], [[Lorien]], [[Benthus]], [[Arixillo]],<br /> [[Vroole]], [[Abrahil]], [[Munch]], [[Mikilos]], [[Zalara]], [[Stirling]], [[Talazia]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 9, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Decoy (part 2)]]<br />
|[[Jessamy]], [[Jahnavi]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 11,2014<br />
|[[Snow Play]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Rhar]], [[Autumn]], [[Aldean]], [[Amithil]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 12, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Pickety Pickety]]<br />
|[[Nuanna]], [[Jal]], [[Amithil]], [[Vroole]], [[Thanix]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 13, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Milk Run]]<br />
|<br />
|-<br />
|December 13, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Ambush]]<br />
|[[Schneider]], [[Lothos]], [[Aldean]], [[Kiroth]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 14, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Trade Route]]<br />
|[[Jahnavi]], [[Alba]], [[Amithil]], [[Jal]], [[Aevarr]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 14, 2014<br />
|[[Poetic Souls]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Alba]], [[Raethon]], [[Stirling]], [[Bahken]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 16, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Pookems and Snookems]]<br />
|[[Belladona]], [[Kroth]], [[Amithil]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 20, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Supplies!]]<br />
|[[Aurala]], [[Benthus]], [[Oates]], [[Rhar]], [[Tatyannah]], and [[Zalara]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]].<br />
|-<br />
|December, 2014<br />
|[[A Series of Sad Bars]]<br />
|[[Talazia]], [[Svarshan]], [[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 22, 2014<br />
|[[Bandit Trouble]]<br />
|[[Azariah]], [[Brianna]], [[Kroth]], [[Vroole]], [[Yngvild]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 22, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Finding Rachel]]<br />
|[[Eligar]], [[Aevarr]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 24, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Think of the Children!]]<br />
|[[Jessamy]], [[Raethon]], [[Takiyah]], [[Tiasa]], and [[Vroole]], run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 25, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Dying Paladin]]<br />
|[[Sophia]], [[Munch]], [[Lothos]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 26, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: It's Always Bugs]]<br />
|[[Benthus]], [[Corra]], and [[Kravar]], run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 29, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Rescue the Orphans 2]]<br />
|[[Corra]], [[Godwyn]], [[Aldean]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 31, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Unwanted Residents]]<br />
|[[Yrqeem]], [[Uraug]], [[Tiasa]],[[Kroth]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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==2015 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
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{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
| January 2, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Thanix]], [[Taro]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 4, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Guardians at the Gate]]<br />
|[[Laefwyn]], [[Alakton]], [[Renfrey]], [[Pips]], [[Taro]], [[Rhar]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 6, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Scouts or just Wolves]]<br />
|[[Alba]],[[Dain]],[[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Do you wanna chomp a snowman?]]<br />
|[[Aevarr]],[[Kroth]],[[Smythly]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Barney the Bear]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Terewin]], [[Blackjack]], [[Arkun]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds 2]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Pips]], [[Charis]], [[Taro]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[Pubbing]]<br />
|[[Vroole]], [[Oliver]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Stjepan]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:The_Cairn]]<br />
|[[Terewin]], [[Faiza]], [[Blackjack]], [[Pips]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Missing Husband]]<br />
|[[Bahken]], [[Flicker]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2015<br />
|[[Theater Front]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Flicker]], [[Basil]], [[Mikilos]], [[Benthus]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 10, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:_Goblins%3F_Bandits%3F_Stolen_babies!|PrP: Goblins and Stolen Babies]]<br />
|Silmeria, Dain, Charis, Barsool-um<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2015<br />
|[[Market Crash]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Te'Andra]], [[Solace]], [[Selia]], [[Ivy]], [[Cesran]], [[Basil]], [[Flicker]], [[Audax]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 16, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Haunted Playhouse]]<br />
|[[Belladona]], [[Yngvild]], [[Flicker]], [[Faiza]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 17, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:Walk in the Woods]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Dain]], [[Morasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 17th, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Doge Day Afternoon]]<br />
|[[Faiza]], [[Terewin]], [[Rayne]], [[Bahken]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Danger Close]]<br />
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Lothos]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Lost Tower]]<br />
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Renfrey]], [[Valadhiel]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 20, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: A Beautiful Mine]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Silmeria]], [[Yngvild]], [[Jahnavi]], [[Morasha]], [[Daromu]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 21, 2015<br />
|[[Meetup: Angoron Party!]]<br />
|[[Yngvild]], [[Jibbom]], [[Morasha]], [[Munch]], [[Kroth]], [[Bahken]],<br /> [[Hrist]], [[Nicolai]], [[Boshter]], [[Halani]], [[Stjepan]], [[Rayne]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: An Apprentice Problem]]<br />
|[[Kiroth]], [[Lothos]], [[Rhar]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 25, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Hunter and Prey]]<br />
|[[Lily]], [[Latenat]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2015<br />
|[[A Suddenly Bad Day]]<br />
|[[Elessa]], [[Tatyannah]], [[Lily]], [[Benthus]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2015<br />
|[[Mountain Rest]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Jahnavi]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2015<br />
|[[Recruitment Efforts]]<br />
|[[Elessa]], [[Kerbasy]], [[Aldean]], [[Silmeria]], [[Cesran]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 30, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: The Diary]]<br />
|[[Charis]], [[Aevarr]], [[Stjepan]], [[Yngvild]], [[Gareth]], [[Oliver]], [[Faiza]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 30, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Portal Trouble]]<br />
|[[Bahken]], [[Duncan]], [[Lothos]], [[Lyrana]], and [[Zarr]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Yippee Ki Yay]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Bennet]], [[Mara]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Clearing the Cache]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Renfrey]], [[Kiroth]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2015<br />
|[[PRP: Monkey Business]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Lothos]], [[Godwyn]], [[Corra]], [[Abrahil]], [[Rhar]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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==2016 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
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{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 1, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Sticky Situation]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Raethon]], [[Chach]], [[MAC-B1G]], [[Sigrid]], [[Eirene]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 2, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Murderous Cannibal]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kailin]], [[Malkael]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 5, 2016<br />
|[[Docks Talk]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Kailin]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Borders II: Raiders of the Lost Cart]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Kaj]], [[Krom]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 10, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: The Lost Boy]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Village of Glenspiel]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Sigrid]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2016<br />
|[[Woods Wizards]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Fayde]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2016<br />
|[[Snipe hunt]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Uneth]], [[Iadoth]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2016<br />
|[[Before the Society]]<br />
|[[Verna]], [[Solace]], [[Kailin]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 14, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Bandit Tree]]<br />
|[[Veloria]], [[Sigrid]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Mining Job]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Sasha]], [[Drok'thar]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Courtroom Blues: Prelude]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Veloria]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 23, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Bardic Concert]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Aldean]], [[Jibbom]], [[Silmeria]], [[Arisha]], [[Stjepan]], [[Abrahil]], [[Serene]], [[Svarshan]], [[Verna]], [[Miruan]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Cult Leader]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Garak]], [[Verna]], [[Alba]], and [[Nadara ]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 28, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Buried Demons]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Vasya]], [[Sully]], [[Thanix]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Demons in the Manor]]<br />
|[[Halena]], [[Vasya]], [[Kailin]], [[Ezriya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2016<br />
|[[Blades of Hell]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Vasya]], [[Veloria]], [[Kevan]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 2, 2016<br />
|[[A Ladle Help, Please]]<br />
|[[Arisha]], [[Veloria]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Fancy Party]]<br />
|[[Vati]] [[Kailin]], [[Myrana]], [[Abrahil]], [[Jacob]], [[Charlotte]], [[Jibbom]], [[Rhar]], [[Mikilos]], [[Cesran]]<br />
|}<br />
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==2017 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 2, 2017<br />
|[[PrP: Winter Raids]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Blauensturm]], [[Astaren]], [[Zenia]], [[Malorn]], [[Josselyn]], [[Albain]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[PrP: Troll Hunt]]<br />
|DM: [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], Players: [[Nasrin]], [[Sadia]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Ilmig]], [[Khera]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 3, 2017<br />
|[[Scene: Penance Before Althea]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Raethon]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|MEETUP: [[Hayatiento Aerie Opening]]<br />
|Lots<br />
|-<br />
|January 4, 2017<br />
|[[Scene: To Petition Eluna]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 5, 2017<br />
|[[Redeye Flight]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Scene: Bound to the Moon]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dubtle]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 6, 2017<br />
|[[Selerik Intros Elian to the City's Malaise]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2017<br />
|[[A New Year Blitz]]<br />
|[[Ollithial]], [[Sparrow]], [[Azarval]], [[Krom]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2017<br />
|[[Elian Intros Pendaril to Selerik]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2017<br />
|[[Crimson Justice!]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2017<br />
|[[About the Door Trials]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2017<br />
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2017<br />
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 16, 2017<br />
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2017<br />
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 19, 2017<br />
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 23, 2017<br />
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2017<br />
|[[Horse Sense]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 25, 2017<br />
|[[Huldith]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2017<br />
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2017<br />
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2017<br />
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2017<br />
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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==2018 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 10]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2018<br />
|[[Oasis 9: Jewel in the Desert]]<br />
|Beagleplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 1]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Besra]], [[Granit]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2018<br />
|[[Temple Bread]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Serraphine]], [[Azog]], [[Baz]], [[Arynel]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Mictlan Celebration]]<br />
|Kisaplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 14, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 11]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 15, 2018<br />
|[[Crypts and Things]]<br />
|Beagleplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Baz Has a Cow]]<br />
|[[Baz]], [[Duncan]], [[Sylvi]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[An Oruch]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 2]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 17, 2018<br />
|[[Crypt Analysis]]<br />
|[[Heinrich]], [[Gregor]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 19, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Raethon]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Atleti]], [[Corra]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 20, 2018<br />
|[[Caravan Woes]]<br />
|Kisaplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Golden Cookie Bakery]]<br />
|Astplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 21, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 12]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 3]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Athrian]], [[Kore]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2018<br />
|[[What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Alba]], [[Astaren]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2018<br />
|[[Inmost Sea-capades]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Team Building]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selia]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Strife, Part 1]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|January 28, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 13]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 4]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kore]], [[Besra]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2018<br />
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|}<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
===February===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|February 2, 2018<br />
|[[Charn Embassy Part 1]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Golden Cookie Party]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 4, 2018<br />
|[[Shade]]<br />
|[[Svarshan]], er... [[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 7, 2018<br />
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 5]]<br />
|[[Alba]], [[Astaren]]. [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 9, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 3]]<br />
|[[Raethon]], [[Garak]], [[Leisel]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Mangus]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 10, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action!]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|February 11, 2018<br />
|[[The Mystery of the Missing Donkey]]<br />
|[[Deryn]], [[Gregor]], [[Aech]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Demons What P 14]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 12, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details Part 5 - finale!]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Kore]], [[Granit]] <br />
|-<br />
|February 15, 2018<br />
|[[Singular Part 8]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 16, 2018<br />
|[[SUDDEN BADNESS]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 18, 2018<br />
|[[Shade pt 2]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Un'eth]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 20, 2018<br />
|[[A Heth of a Time]]<br />
|[[Chay]], [[Sarcis]], [[Sora]], [[Lucy]], [[Deryn]], [[Arynel]], [[Kore]], [[Deak]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Cinnamon Rolls Have Eyes]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Assault on Moon Keep]]<br />
|Sandy, Svarshan, Cesran<br />
|-<br />
|February 22, 2018<br />
|[[A Balancing Act]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 23, 2018<br />
|[[Charn Embassy Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 5]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 24, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|February 25, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Demons What Part 15]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 27, 2018<br />
|[[Got My Vodka, Got My Gun]]<br />
|DM: [[Kore]] Players: [[Henrie]], [[Felicia]], [[Urso]], [[Aithil]]<br />
|}<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
===March===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|March 2, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 6]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 3, 2018<br />
|[[Tribal Strife Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 4, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Shade Part 3]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 6, 2018<br />
|[[A New Face]]<br />
|[[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga’Elian]], [[Gregor]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 7, 2018<br />
|[[Of Dryads and Weapons]]<br />
|[[Walery]], [[Talia]], [[Craft]], [[Lockwood]], [[Morgan]], [[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 8, 2018<br />
|[[Felwood Follies]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Etan]], [[Felicia]], [[Tawyse]], & [[Taleth]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 9, 2018<br />
|[[Gliding and Hang-outs]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] & [[Tawyse]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 10, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action! Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 11, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What Part 16]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 13, 2018<br />
|[[Of Ygdrassil and Elves]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Tawyse]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Barwick's Undead Extravaganza]]<br />
|[[Kore]], [[Dubtle]], [[Talia]], [[Felicia]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 14, 2018<br />
|[[Meeting in Noble District]]<br />
|[[Mittens]], [[Aithil]], [[Morgan]], [[Shagara]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Missing Kids]]<br />
|[[Scorscha]], [[Talethl]], [[Morgan]], [[Mohai]], [[Deak]], [[Kore]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 16, 2018<br />
|[[Bring Out Your Dead]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
||March 17, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Stride Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 18, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What Part 17]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 20, 2018<br />
|[[Clean It Up]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 21, 2018<br />
|[[SWAMP STRAVENGANZA!]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 22, 2018<br />
|[[Tiny Problem]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 24, 2018<br />
|[[Was it a good Urn or a bad Urn?]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 25, 2018<br />
|[[Shade Part 4]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 27, 2018<br />
|[[The Ballad of Lyranessa]]<br />
|[[Besra]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Sandy]]<br />
|}<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
===April===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|April 3, 2018<br />
|[[Demon Tracks]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Urso]], [[Murder]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 5, 2018<br />
|[[Herbs and Hunters]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Kaydin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 8, 2018<br />
|[[Ambassador Kaydin]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Fazahd]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaydin]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 9, 2018<br />
|[[You Shall Not Pass]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Munch]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 10, 2018<br />
|[[Dragon Plans]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 10, 2018<br />
|[[Guardhouse Rock]]<br />
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]] (GM)<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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==2014 Logs==<br />
<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|December 3, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Sinkhole Part 2a]]<br />
|[[Kidda]],[[Thanix]],[[Kroth]],[[Yngvild]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 5, 2014<br />
|[[Commitee]]<br />
|[[Kiroth]], [[Meihui]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 6, 2014<br />
|[[MEETUP: Snowball Fight!]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]], [[Ionus]], [[Kidda]], [[Meihui]], <br />[[Silmeria]], [[Jibbom]], [[Lorien]], [[Benthus]], [[Arixillo]],<br /> [[Vroole]], [[Abrahil]], [[Munch]], [[Mikilos]], [[Zalara]], [[Stirling]], [[Talazia]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 9, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Decoy (part 2)]]<br />
|[[Jessamy]], [[Jahnavi]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 11,2014<br />
|[[Snow Play]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Rhar]], [[Autumn]], [[Aldean]], [[Amithil]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 12, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Pickety Pickety]]<br />
|[[Nuanna]], [[Jal]], [[Amithil]], [[Vroole]], [[Thanix]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 13, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Milk Run]]<br />
|<br />
|-<br />
|December 13, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Ambush]]<br />
|[[Schneider]], [[Lothos]], [[Aldean]], [[Kiroth]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 14, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Trade Route]]<br />
|[[Jahnavi]], [[Alba]], [[Amithil]], [[Jal]], [[Aevarr]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 14, 2014<br />
|[[Poetic Souls]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Alba]], [[Raethon]], [[Stirling]], [[Bahken]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 16, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Pookems and Snookems]]<br />
|[[Belladona]], [[Kroth]], [[Amithil]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 20, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Supplies!]]<br />
|[[Aurala]], [[Benthus]], [[Oates]], [[Rhar]], [[Tatyannah]], and [[Zalara]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]].<br />
|-<br />
|December, 2014<br />
|[[A Series of Sad Bars]]<br />
|[[Talazia]], [[Svarshan]], [[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 22, 2014<br />
|[[Bandit Trouble]]<br />
|[[Azariah]], [[Brianna]], [[Kroth]], [[Vroole]], [[Yngvild]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 22, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Finding Rachel]]<br />
|[[Eligar]], [[Aevarr]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 24, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Think of the Children!]]<br />
|[[Jessamy]], [[Raethon]], [[Takiyah]], [[Tiasa]], and [[Vroole]], run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 25, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Dying Paladin]]<br />
|[[Sophia]], [[Munch]], [[Lothos]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 26, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: It's Always Bugs]]<br />
|[[Benthus]], [[Corra]], and [[Kravar]], run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 29, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Rescue the Orphans 2]]<br />
|[[Corra]], [[Godwyn]], [[Aldean]]<br />
|-<br />
|December 31, 2014<br />
|[[PrP: Unwanted Residents]]<br />
|[[Yrqeem]], [[Uraug]], [[Tiasa]],[[Kroth]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''<br />
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==2015 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
| January 2, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Thanix]], [[Taro]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 4, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Guardians at the Gate]]<br />
|[[Laefwyn]], [[Alakton]], [[Renfrey]], [[Pips]], [[Taro]], [[Rhar]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 6, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Scouts or just Wolves]]<br />
|[[Alba]],[[Dain]],[[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Do you wanna chomp a snowman?]]<br />
|[[Aevarr]],[[Kroth]],[[Smythly]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Barney the Bear]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Terewin]], [[Blackjack]], [[Arkun]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds 2]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Pips]], [[Charis]], [[Taro]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2015<br />
|[[Pubbing]]<br />
|[[Vroole]], [[Oliver]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Stjepan]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:The_Cairn]]<br />
|[[Terewin]], [[Faiza]], [[Blackjack]], [[Pips]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Missing Husband]]<br />
|[[Bahken]], [[Flicker]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2015<br />
|[[Theater Front]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Flicker]], [[Basil]], [[Mikilos]], [[Benthus]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 10, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:_Goblins%3F_Bandits%3F_Stolen_babies!|PrP: Goblins and Stolen Babies]]<br />
|Silmeria, Dain, Charis, Barsool-um<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2015<br />
|[[Market Crash]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Te'Andra]], [[Solace]], [[Selia]], [[Ivy]], [[Cesran]], [[Basil]], [[Flicker]], [[Audax]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 16, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Haunted Playhouse]]<br />
|[[Belladona]], [[Yngvild]], [[Flicker]], [[Faiza]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 17, 2015<br />
|[[PrP:Walk in the Woods]]<br />
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Dain]], [[Morasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 17th, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Doge Day Afternoon]]<br />
|[[Faiza]], [[Terewin]], [[Rayne]], [[Bahken]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Danger Close]]<br />
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Lothos]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Lost Tower]]<br />
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Renfrey]], [[Valadhiel]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 20, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: A Beautiful Mine]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Silmeria]], [[Yngvild]], [[Jahnavi]], [[Morasha]], [[Daromu]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 21, 2015<br />
|[[Meetup: Angoron Party!]]<br />
|[[Yngvild]], [[Jibbom]], [[Morasha]], [[Munch]], [[Kroth]], [[Bahken]],<br /> [[Hrist]], [[Nicolai]], [[Boshter]], [[Halani]], [[Stjepan]], [[Rayne]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: An Apprentice Problem]]<br />
|[[Kiroth]], [[Lothos]], [[Rhar]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 25, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Hunter and Prey]]<br />
|[[Lily]], [[Latenat]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2015<br />
|[[A Suddenly Bad Day]]<br />
|[[Elessa]], [[Tatyannah]], [[Lily]], [[Benthus]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2015<br />
|[[Mountain Rest]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Jahnavi]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2015<br />
|[[Recruitment Efforts]]<br />
|[[Elessa]], [[Kerbasy]], [[Aldean]], [[Silmeria]], [[Cesran]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 30, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: The Diary]]<br />
|[[Charis]], [[Aevarr]], [[Stjepan]], [[Yngvild]], [[Gareth]], [[Oliver]], [[Faiza]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 30, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Portal Trouble]]<br />
|[[Bahken]], [[Duncan]], [[Lothos]], [[Lyrana]], and [[Zarr]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Yippee Ki Yay]]<br />
|[[Kroth]], [[Bennet]], [[Mara]], [[Belladona]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2015<br />
|[[PrP: Clearing the Cache]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Renfrey]], [[Kiroth]], [[Margaret]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2015<br />
|[[PRP: Monkey Business]]<br />
|[[Aldean]], [[Lothos]], [[Godwyn]], [[Corra]], [[Abrahil]], [[Rhar]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
<br />
'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''<br />
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==2016 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
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{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 1, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Sticky Situation]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Raethon]], [[Chach]], [[MAC-B1G]], [[Sigrid]], [[Eirene]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 2, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Murderous Cannibal]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kailin]], [[Malkael]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 5, 2016<br />
|[[Docks Talk]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Kailin]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Borders II: Raiders of the Lost Cart]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Kaj]], [[Krom]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 10, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: The Lost Boy]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]], [[Tiasa]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Village of Glenspiel]]<br />
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Sigrid]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2016<br />
|[[Woods Wizards]]<br />
|[[Mikilos]], [[Fayde]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2016<br />
|[[Snipe hunt]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Uneth]], [[Iadoth]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2016<br />
|[[Before the Society]]<br />
|[[Verna]], [[Solace]], [[Kailin]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 14, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Bandit Tree]]<br />
|[[Veloria]], [[Sigrid]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Mining Job]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Sasha]], [[Drok'thar]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Courtroom Blues: Prelude]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Veloria]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 23, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Bardic Concert]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Aldean]], [[Jibbom]], [[Silmeria]], [[Arisha]], [[Stjepan]], [[Abrahil]], [[Serene]], [[Svarshan]], [[Verna]], [[Miruan]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Cult Leader]]<br />
|[[Tiasa]], [[Garak]], [[Verna]], [[Alba]], and [[Nadara ]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 28, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Buried Demons]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Vasya]], [[Sully]], [[Thanix]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2016<br />
|[[PrP: Demons in the Manor]]<br />
|[[Halena]], [[Vasya]], [[Kailin]], [[Ezriya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2016<br />
|[[Blades of Hell]]<br />
|[[Kailin]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Vasya]], [[Veloria]], [[Kevan]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 2, 2016<br />
|[[A Ladle Help, Please]]<br />
|[[Arisha]], [[Veloria]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2016<br />
|[[Meetup: Fancy Party]]<br />
|[[Vati]] [[Kailin]], [[Myrana]], [[Abrahil]], [[Jacob]], [[Charlotte]], [[Jibbom]], [[Rhar]], [[Mikilos]], [[Cesran]]<br />
|}<br />
<br />
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'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''<br />
<br />
==2017 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 2, 2017<br />
|[[PrP: Winter Raids]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Blauensturm]], [[Astaren]], [[Zenia]], [[Malorn]], [[Josselyn]], [[Albain]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[PrP: Troll Hunt]]<br />
|DM: [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], Players: [[Nasrin]], [[Sadia]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Ilmig]], [[Khera]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 3, 2017<br />
|[[Scene: Penance Before Althea]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Raethon]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|MEETUP: [[Hayatiento Aerie Opening]]<br />
|Lots<br />
|-<br />
|January 4, 2017<br />
|[[Scene: To Petition Eluna]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 5, 2017<br />
|[[Redeye Flight]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Scene: Bound to the Moon]]<br />
|[[An'thirya]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dubtle]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 6, 2017<br />
|[[Selerik Intros Elian to the City's Malaise]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2017<br />
|[[A New Year Blitz]]<br />
|[[Ollithial]], [[Sparrow]], [[Azarval]], [[Krom]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2017<br />
|[[Elian Intros Pendaril to Selerik]]<br />
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 9, 2017<br />
|[[Crimson Justice!]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 11, 2017<br />
|[[About the Door Trials]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 12, 2017<br />
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2017<br />
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 16, 2017<br />
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]<br />
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 18, 2017<br />
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 19, 2017<br />
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 23, 2017<br />
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2017<br />
|[[Horse Sense]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 25, 2017<br />
|[[Huldith]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2017<br />
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2017<br />
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2017<br />
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2017<br />
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]<br />
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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==2018 Logs==<br />
===January===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|January 7, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 10]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 8, 2018<br />
|[[Oasis 9: Jewel in the Desert]]<br />
|Beagleplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 1]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Besra]], [[Granit]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 13, 2018<br />
|[[Temple Bread]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Serraphine]], [[Azog]], [[Baz]], [[Arynel]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Mictlan Celebration]]<br />
|Kisaplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 14, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 11]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 15, 2018<br />
|[[Crypts and Things]]<br />
|Beagleplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Baz Has a Cow]]<br />
|[[Baz]], [[Duncan]], [[Sylvi]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[An Oruch]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 2]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 17, 2018<br />
|[[Crypt Analysis]]<br />
|[[Heinrich]], [[Gregor]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 19, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest]]<br />
|[[Garak]], [[Raethon]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Atleti]], [[Corra]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 20, 2018<br />
|[[Caravan Woes]]<br />
|Kisaplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Golden Cookie Bakery]]<br />
|Astplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 21, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 12]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 22, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 3]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Athrian]], [[Kore]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 24, 2018<br />
|[[What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3]]<br />
|[[Aya]], [[Alba]], [[Astaren]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|January 26, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 27, 2018<br />
|[[Inmost Sea-capades]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Team Building]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selia]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Strife, Part 1]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|January 28, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What P 13]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|January 29, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details pt 4]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kore]], [[Besra]] <br />
|-<br />
|January 31, 2018<br />
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|}<br />
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<br />
===February===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|February 2, 2018<br />
|[[Charn Embassy Part 1]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Golden Cookie Party]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 4, 2018<br />
|[[Shade]]<br />
|[[Svarshan]], er... [[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 7, 2018<br />
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 5]]<br />
|[[Alba]], [[Astaren]]. [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 9, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 3]]<br />
|[[Raethon]], [[Garak]], [[Leisel]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Mangus]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 10, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action!]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|February 11, 2018<br />
|[[The Mystery of the Missing Donkey]]<br />
|[[Deryn]], [[Gregor]], [[Aech]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Demons What P 14]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 12, 2018<br />
|[[Smaller Details Part 5 - finale!]]<br />
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Kore]], [[Granit]] <br />
|-<br />
|February 15, 2018<br />
|[[Singular Part 8]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 16, 2018<br />
|[[SUDDEN BADNESS]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 18, 2018<br />
|[[Shade pt 2]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Un'eth]]<br />
|-<br />
|February 20, 2018<br />
|[[A Heth of a Time]]<br />
|[[Chay]], [[Sarcis]], [[Sora]], [[Lucy]], [[Deryn]], [[Arynel]], [[Kore]], [[Deak]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Cinnamon Rolls Have Eyes]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Assault on Moon Keep]]<br />
|Sandy, Svarshan, Cesran<br />
|-<br />
|February 22, 2018<br />
|[[A Balancing Act]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 23, 2018<br />
|[[Charn Embassy Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 5]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 24, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|February 25, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Demons What Part 15]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|February 27, 2018<br />
|[[Got My Vodka, Got My Gun]]<br />
|DM: [[Kore]] Players: [[Henrie]], [[Felicia]], [[Urso]], [[Aithil]]<br />
|}<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
===March===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|March 2, 2018<br />
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 6]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 3, 2018<br />
|[[Tribal Strife Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 4, 2018<br />
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Shade Part 3]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 6, 2018<br />
|[[A New Face]]<br />
|[[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga’Elian]], [[Gregor]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 7, 2018<br />
|[[Of Dryads and Weapons]]<br />
|[[Walery]], [[Talia]], [[Craft]], [[Lockwood]], [[Morgan]], [[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 8, 2018<br />
|[[Felwood Follies]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Etan]], [[Felicia]], [[Tawyse]], & [[Taleth]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 9, 2018<br />
|[[Gliding and Hang-outs]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] & [[Tawyse]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 10, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action! Part 2]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 11, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What Part 16]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 13, 2018<br />
|[[Of Ygdrassil and Elves]]<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Tawyse]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Barwick's Undead Extravaganza]]<br />
|[[Kore]], [[Dubtle]], [[Talia]], [[Felicia]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 14, 2018<br />
|[[Meeting in Noble District]]<br />
|[[Mittens]], [[Aithil]], [[Morgan]], [[Shagara]]<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[The Missing Kids]]<br />
|[[Scorscha]], [[Talethl]], [[Morgan]], [[Mohai]], [[Deak]], [[Kore]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 16, 2018<br />
|[[Bring Out Your Dead]]<br />
|Astaplot<br />
|-<br />
||March 17, 2018<br />
|[[Society Call of Action Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|<br />
|[[Tribal Stride Part 3]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 18, 2018<br />
|[[Demons What Part 17]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 20, 2018<br />
|[[Clean It Up]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 21, 2018<br />
|[[SWAMP STRAVENGANZA!]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 22, 2018<br />
|[[Tiny Problem]]<br />
|Whirlplot<br />
|-<br />
|March 24, 2018<br />
|[[Was it a good Urn or a bad Urn?]]<br />
|Boliplox<br />
|-<br />
|March 25, 2018<br />
|[[Shade Part 4]]<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]<br />
|-<br />
|March 27, 2018<br />
|[[The Ballad of Lyranessa]]<br />
|[[Besra]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Sandy]]<br />
|}<br />
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<br />
<br />
===April===<br />
{{TableMain}}<br />
{{T02}}<br />
|Date<br />
|Log<br />
|People<br />
|-<br />
|April 3, 2018<br />
|[[Demon Tracks]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Urso]], [[Murder]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 5, 2018<br />
|[[Herbs and Hunters]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Kaydin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 8, 2018<br />
|[[Ambassador Kaydin]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Fazahd]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaydin]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 9, 2018<br />
|[[You Shall Not Pass]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Munch]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 10, 2018<br />
|[[Dragon Plans]] (on-grid RP)<br />
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Mikilos]]<br />
|-<br />
|April 10, 2018<br />
|[[The Worst Jailbreak Ever]]<br />
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]] (GM)<br />
|-<br />
|}<br />
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