Going Home(DM Sam) Tuesday November 5th, 2002 7:01:31 PM
The journey home is long. Though you are victorious, the mood home is somber. Zeoll the lesser is dead, slain by his very own people. It takes three weeks to get home. Once back on the island the Chosen disembark and find that there are a few new people on the island, a few of which wish to talk with the Chosen(Jay and Ray you may now post)
Taric Tantra, first time Tuesday November 5th, 2002 9:29:21 PM
A minotaur wearing a lightbrown robe is approaching the group who have just disembarked. His darkbrown cloak flutters behind him in the wind.
"Excuse me", he says softly. "I'm in search of the Chosen of Domi. I've been looking for some time now and I heard they might be around here."
Taking a deep breath, he continues: "Forgive my rudeness, my name is Taric, Taric Tantra."
Looking at each of the group, Taric wonders what this group has been through. Quite a lot judging from the look on their faces and the way they bodies tell their own tale.
Brahmah, warm welcome? Wednesday November 6th, 2002 12:27:42 AM
Not technically the face-man for the group, Brahmah approaches the stranger with his familiar demeanor. A very large, very close to eight feet tall, the minoTaur strides bravely up to the robed fellow. The dark furred Taur carries two Falchions, one on either hip, his hand grips one hilt. His muscles ripple with little effort, his chest is puffed and scarred. This Taur is by far the most surprising of the munch, with his missing tail, mostly missing left ear, etched horns with engravings of sea life and minoTaur women, and the chain shirt emblazoned with Domi's symbol in the center. Oh, and a feather braided into his hair right behind his left ear. "Who, what? Never heard of you! The Chosen you say!?" The minoTaur warrior glances quickly at Kenisha and smirks.
Flat-top Wednesday November 6th, 2002 2:25:00 AM
Ahh! A stranger, Yes! we are the Chosen. Over there is The Female Centaur She's our Leader, and this Minotaur is our Captain. The rest of us will be off the ship in a minute." Flat-top extend his hand in friendship, he's a lagger Centaur, Stands about 8' 6" and a weigh of about 1100lbs. he has a piebald hide, dark Skinned, white hair/mane/tail, his eyes are ice blue. You can tell that he's a fighter because his armor is bang up. "Welcome to Heartkeep our home." To Bramhah, Kale and Leets "Come on guys, help me with poor sea sick Ceira. I hope your a healer."
Leets Wednesday November 6th, 2002 4:21:07 AM
A young centaur, who musn't even be 20, follows Flat-Top. His mane is very fait, and his hair even fair blond. He's wearing full plate centaur barding, with a simple longsword on his belt and a wooden symbol of Domi around his neck.
"Hey Flat-Top! It looks like Ceira is finally getting used to our trips, she was almost not sick this time!"
A little bit closer, the young centaur is finally as tall as Flat-Top, and has glittering emerald eyes looking curiously at the newcomers.
"Hi there! I'm Leets Talric of the Talric tribe! Sorry for not arriving sooner, we didn't know you were waiting for us."
Kenisha Wednesday November 6th, 2002 8:31:54 AM
A smallish and VERY pregnant centauress comes off the boat slowly. There is a flatness to her expression and sadess in her eyes. The five white locks stand out against the dark browns of her hair.
Rising almost mechanically to Brahmah's teasing, Kenisha tells him in a flat tone, "Stop that, Brahmah."
Turning to the berobed minotaur she adds, "We are the Chosen. Please, come up to the Keep with us. It's been a long, and bitter, journey."
Kale Wednesday November 6th, 2002 9:00:20 AM
a minotaur clothed in dark red robes and carrying a longsword and a bow walks past Taric without saying a word. "I need a drink." is all he says as he enters the keep
The Burial(dm sam Wednesday November 6th, 2002 9:18:48 AM
as everyone dis-embarks from the ship, Kular appears on the docks with 4 robed minotaurs. He walks up to Kenisha and says "Im glad most of you returned safely, though I wept when Zeoll fell. Come, I know you all are tired, but its time to honor your fallen friend." then he directs the Chosen to the back of the keep where there is a small garden. They notice at once that there is a hole dug in the ground and a tombstone in front of it with the words 'Zeoll the Lesser' inscribed on it. After a few minuets the four robed minotaurs appear bearing a wemic sized casket. they lower the casket into the hole, the Kular steps in front of it and says "Here lies Zeoll the Lesser, loyal servent of Domi. Though his body is dead, fear not for his soul. It is standing by Domi's side, reading some of his favorate poems to him." Kular wipes a tear from his eye then says "Does anyone else wish to say anything?"
Ceira Wednesday November 6th, 2002 10:15:43 AM
"Getting used to it?" Ceira replies to Leets. "That's just my makeup that's hiding the greenish tint that---" She instinctively covers her mouth as she gags but nothing comes up. Knowing they got the point, Ceira just let's her sentence trail off as she leans against the nearest solid tree.
At the burial, Ceira walks forward, "Please continue to sing your songs of praise and blessings Zeoll. Though we may not hear it by ear, we will be sure to feel it by heart. Farewell."
Flat-top Wednesday November 6th, 2002 3:03:12 PM
Flat-top walk up after Ceira, in his hand he has a single white rose. He places it on the casket, "Good-by dear friend." Then after the services Flat-top will find Kale and drink with him. He tell himself that for the first time in his life he's going to get drunk, REALLY drunk.
Kenisha Wednesday November 6th, 2002 10:19:48 PM
At the end of the funeral Kenisha just shakes her head at Kular's question, her throat closed up from crying.
With tears still streaming down her face, she heads into the Keep.
Taric Tranta, following Thursday November 7th, 2002 3:10:42 AM
As Taric doesn't know what to make of the several different kind of greetings he got, he just follows the group, staying a bit of distance to show his respect.
Standing only seven-and-a-half feet tall and weighing about 650 pounds, Taric looks like a small and slender minotaur, not showing the usual bulk of muscle most minotaurs have.
As Taric hears about the loss of one of who he assumes to be a Chosen, he fully understands the sad looks in the eyes of the group. Keeping his distance patiently, he gives the Chosen the time to come to themselves. He got the feeling they will call him if they are ready for it.
Brahmah Thursday November 7th, 2002 4:29:59 AM
The former spikeball captain is quiet during the ceremony. "Goodbye Mighty Zeoll."
Stepping away, noticing that the newcomer is keeping his distant, Brahmah decides to begin his grieving by properly introducing himself, speaking in minotaur. "So, do we call you Taric or Tranta? I think I'll call you Taric, if that's okay. If not I'll call you Taric anyway." He grins and winks. "What is it you do friend? Your in robes. Are you one of Domi's elite monks? or even better, are you a CLERIC? We need a cleric, I'm always getting hurt." He winks again. "Ceira is a sorceress. Kenisha... well, she's pregnant right now, she doesn't do much other than eat and move slowly. But in true form, she's also a spellcaster. I respect her as leader. Kale is our sneaky fellow and excellent in combat, very adaptable. Flat-Top is a great warrior and a good friend to me. Leets is a paladin of Domi, he's got many wonderful traits." The large Taur looks over at the ceremony with sad eyes. "That was Zeoll, he was.... unique. I let him down I'm sure."
Leets Thursday November 7th, 2002 8:22:36 AM
"Thanks for your words captain Brahmah! Oh Taric, maybe it's thefirst time you see Kular? He's great, so many things to tell, and he takes care of the Keep...and...well, you'll see by yourself."
During the burial, Leets silently let a tear run along his cheek. He knows too well that the road is still long, and that other friends may fall too. He thinks of the terrible future the Chosen have seen not that long ago, although he knows things will now be different...
"All I can add towhat I've alreadysaid on your Island, Zeoll, is that we will all miss you...I know that from where you know are, you'll support us as you have always been doing..."
Kale Thursday November 7th, 2002 9:15:12 AM
sitting silently throughout the ceremony, Kale hides his face inside the cowl of his robe. after the ceremony, Kale comes up to Taric and says "The life we live is hard. All of us will probably end up like Zeoll. Are you willing to live it?"
Moving On(dm sam) Thursday November 7th, 2002 9:21:54 AM
as the Chosen wander off or discuss their memories of Zeoll, Kular and the other robed taurs begin to bury Zeoll's casket. after a few minuets the job is done, and Kular produces a yellow flower from out of nowhere. he plants the flower at the base of Zeolls grave and says "You shall always live in our hearts." then the somber taur walks up to Taric and says "Im sorry you had to come to us at such a sad time, but welcome. Im Kular, the caretaker of this place. If you need anything, just let me know!"
Flat-top Thursday November 7th, 2002 5:02:23 PM
Flat-top finishes a bottle of wine, "Kale, your too talk-a-tive.(then in a whispered voice) I think you were a spike player. I think I'll bother the kid for a while. I can't seem to get drunk," Flat-top brings Kenisha a mug of milk "for the baby." Flat-top murmurs. And to Ceira a mug of lemon ade,"Kular said to drink this, it's for your stomach" then Flat-top goes to the New Guy "Tell me Taric, did they show you to your room yet? How old are you? Tell me about yourself..."
Brahmah Thursday November 7th, 2002 5:54:47 PM
Brahmah looks at Flat-top. "Friend, we haven't talked much since well before the hunt. We should get together around a pitcher of ale or wine and get to know Taric!" The huge minoTaur puts his massive arm around the new-comers shoulder and drags him to some place to find food and drink. "Come on Flat-top, lets....initiate him." Then dragging the very stout centaur behind him, Brahmah intends to get very drunk. "Kale! Come one!"
Kenisha Thursday November 7th, 2002 10:20:07 PM
Kenisha thanks Flat-top for the milk. When Flat-top and Brahmah announce they intend to get the new Taur drunk with them she tells them, "Don't get too shnonkered there boys. Once I've had my nap, I'm calling a meeting. You're invited too Taric."
She finishes off the milk and goes to her room to lie down for a bit.
Taric Friday November 8th, 2002 1:13:12 AM
Taric lets out a sigh of relief as he finds out he found the choses at long last. And even better, they don't mind him hanging along. As Brahmah introduces himself and the others, Taric nods to show he's listening while at the same time trying to remember all the different faces and their names.
"Well, uhm." starts Taric. "Taric is fine." Looking up at the huge minotaur in front of him, Taric continues: "Well, I'm more of a scribe and a scholar. The robe you say? A spellcaster as well."
Feeling the heavy arm of Brahmah fall on his shoulders, Taric involuntarily saggs a bit through his knees, trying with all his might to keep standing straight. Before he manages to do so, he's dragged of by Brahmah to get some drinks.
"Not too much", Taric mumbles, "I like to keep a clear head you know."
Hearing the meeting announcement from Kenisha, Taric manages to say: "It is my honor to be invited. I'll be there." before he's carried inside by Brahmah and Flat-top.
Kale Monday November 11th, 2002 8:24:50 AM
Kale goes along with the two minotaurs and Flat-Top, but after a bit he says "I have to go take care of something. Ill see you at the meeting Kenisha wants to call
Takin it Easy(dm sam) Monday November 11th, 2002 8:26:14 AM
the Chosen take a bit of time off to rest their minds and their bodies as they wait for Kenisha to call them all to a meeting
Flat-top Monday November 11th, 2002 4:26:41 PM
"Alright Kale, We'll see you later." Flat-top turn back to Brahmah and Taric, " We all went to Weimic Island all because of a little weimic kitten with the most beautiful eyes. She wanted all of us to go Hellhound hunting and carnival. We always wanted to unite the all the Tribes together So we all went and we had a grand old time." Flat-top takes a bottle of Minotaur Axe Cutter Wine and pour Taric another glass. And They all told little lies and a few Big one. Then Flat-top went to his room to nap. "I have to be fresh for the meeting."
Brahmah Monday November 11th, 2002 5:21:28 PM
"....then the traitor to his people was Exiled from Wemic Isle forever with the rest of his Spikeball team, dishonored until they die of old age!" The large minoTaur laughs robustly, then his head turns when Flat-top leaves. "Oh, Flat-top wait... oh well, the party is over Friend Taric. We should rest before the meeting." He stands up with some effort a minute after Flat-top leaves. "Come friend Taric, I'm going to... what is the word, ah! I'm going to retire. You should as well." The intoxicated Taur staggers as he stands. "Woah! Um... Taric, a little help here. I didn't realize how much I had." He burps a low gurgling burp.
Waiting for Kenisha to call him from his room, he removes his sword belt places it within arms reach (as is Brahmah's bed-down ritual), then Brahmah lays face down on his cot and falls unconcious, arm still draped on his beloved weapons.
Kenisha Monday November 11th, 2002 10:44:02 PM
Kenisha wakes from her nap rested but not very hungry. Still she knows she needs to eat, for the baby's sake if not for her own.
She makes her way to the kitchens and asks for a simple salad. Then she asks Kular if he would inform all the Chosen and Taric to come to the meeting hall.
She takes the salad when ready and heads to the hall to eat before everyone arrives.
Ceira Tuesday November 12th, 2002 1:22:30 AM
Ceira wakes up early to enjoy a nice bath (one of the rare occasions where she doesn't mind a large amount of water) and just lets the heat soak into her aching muscles.
"No one said being The Chosen would be easy." she says with a sigh. Ceira almost dozes off and decides it would be best to get out now or risk sleeping through the meeting. She dries herself off and heads down for a bowl of warm cinnamon mush.
Taric Tuesday November 12th, 2002 2:20:46 AM
Taric tries to keep his head steady, although he is quite sure he only had four glasses and Brahmah and Flat-Top for sure had more than double. But still, with Taric not used to alcohol, he feels himself a tad confused.
Listening to the stories, Taric understands the Chosen a lot better now. He understands they have been through a lot lately, which would explain their response to his arrival.
Nodding Flat-Top good night, Taric grabs his head with both his hands, trying to stop it's shaking. As he notices Brahmah standing up, but almost toppling over, Taric rises slowly and helps the Minotaur to his bed, letting his doze off the drinks.
Taric walks outside to catch some fresh air and to think things over. Sitting outside, he looks at the moon and the stars. As automatic, his lefthand takes out a papersheet and his righthand gets hold of his pencil. Sitting on a small rock, Taric takes in the scenery in front of him, with behind him the sounds of the oceanwaves and in front the castle, a place where the Chosen can rest before heading out again.
Slowly, his pen touches the paper and Taric starts drawing the scenery in front of him, sketching at first, but slowly on filling in more details. Not too much though, as he likes to leave some for the imagination.
Yawning a bit, Taric stretches out and heads to his room to get some sleep before the meeting starts. Just a short nap will do him good.
When Taric wakes up, he heads to the meeting hall, curious as to what the meeting might be about.
Brahmah Tuesday November 12th, 2002 3:03:57 AM
In the morning the warrior wakes with a jerk then a hand immediately grabs his head. He sits up slowly. "Ug!" Slinging on his sword belt, he rises and stands. He heads to the kitchen and finds Kenisha there. "Hello Lady, how's the calf?" He asks with a pained look on his face. "Such a headache." He looks for some sort of fruit juice, prune or grape, then attempts the drink off the hangover. The warrior grabs a hunk of left over meat from the previous evenings meal and bites into it. He heads out to the meeting hall with Kenisha, then asks her a question or two. "I've been thinking you should assign a rank to each Chosen? Flat-top called me Captain even after the Spikeball game. I like the title. Commander Kenisha sounds good." He grins. "Of course we're all equal, I don't want to be the boss of anyone. I think it might be better for combat though. Combat Commander, combat Captain, combat Leiutenant, whatever. Each might have an assignment in combat."
Leets Tuesday November 12th, 2002 5:55:58 AM
Early in the morning, Leets has a breakfast of fresh bread, milk and cheese, as he usually does. He tries not make too much noise in the doorways of the Keep, beacuse he knows that his friends have been "celebrating" the newcomers late in the night and will probably need some rest...After all, Zeoll's death and the hellhound hunt were real hard times, and all need to think of other things.
The young centaur paladin trots outside, to get a look at the island and to the Keep. So many things have happened here...He will spend some time to visit the fishermen and the rare sheperds who live here, and think of the life he once had on Centaur Island near the channel...
Kale Tuesday November 12th, 2002 7:39:59 AM
Kale shows back up just in time for Kenisha's meeting. everyone notices that Kale no longer wears the red robes that he has always worn. instead he's clad in all grey, with a black cloak and a wide brim hat hiding his face. he also has two bastard swords strapped to his waist."Im here." he says simply
Meeting?(dm sam) Tuesday November 12th, 2002 7:41:01 AM
everyone is gathered in the main waiting room, waiting for what Kenisha has to say
Brahmah Tuesday November 12th, 2002 8:10:57 AM
The armor clad warrior finds his leader a comfortable seat and then finds a place to stand near Kenisha. Looking at Kale, Brahmah smiles. "Nice duds there Kale. Different look for ya." "Looks like Taric is on time too." Says the minotaur noticing the newby in the hall. "We need to know more about you there Taric!" He says grinning. "When everyone else is here, we'll get started, isn't that right Kenisha?" Grins the minoTaur humbly. Then he begins talking in a low voice to his leader. "Well boss, I hope you have good news for us here. We could use it. Lady, when is the wee'one due to join us, has he or she made a fuss yet? Where is Kalon? I can't seem to remember the last time we heard from him. He should be here." (OOC:I seem to remember something about him dying or something.) As always, Brahmah even has his gear at the meeting. He opens his pack and sets it down, pulling out the new axe. He looks it over once or twice, then shakes his head disappointed. "How can something so pretty and elabrate be sooo deadly? I'm getting rid of this thing as soon as possible." Says the Taur anxiously.
(OOC:Now, the keened axe, is it the tatooed freaks axe who was at the hellhound hunt and the spikeball tourney? I may consider keeping it if that's the case.)
i really have no idea if it is or isnt - sam
Flat-top Tuesday November 12th, 2002 8:23:58 AM
Flat-top wakes up to a fine morning, he approaches the night stand, pours some water in the bowl and washes his face and under arms. Putting the wash cloth down and looks into the mirror, "I'll wash the rest of me with I visit the Falls. The only thing he wears is his Morning Star (that Domi blessed) and his armor. Walk out of his room and to the kitchen. "Good Morn' Kenisha, looking nice today. Brahmah How you doing? Oh! What this a little pain in the head? Well, let me give you a little secret, when you are going to have fun like the other day, before you start drinking, take a small mug of cream and drink it. that way you coat your stomach and you don't have this pain in the head the next morning." Turning to the Cook, he ask, "Cook! You sweet thing you, what's for breakfast?."
Taric Tuesday November 12th, 2002 9:37:34 PM
Taric walks in, a big smile spreading on his face when he sees Brahmah and Flat-top. Looking around in the meeting hall, he sees the other Chosen have all gathered.
Sitting down, Taric waits patiently for things to come.
Kenisha Tuesday November 12th, 2002 11:01:48 PM
Kenisha greets each one in turn as they show up for the meeting.
To Brahmah's early questions before the others arrive she tells him, "I think the little one is doing okay. As to ranks and such, let's leave that until everyone is here."
Once everyone is assembled, Kenisha addresses them all. "Brahmah brings up a good point. One which is in part due to why I've called this meeting. I feel that I am no longer fit to be your leader." She holds up a hand to stave off everyone's responses to that statement. "Hear me out."
"It is not just the death of Zeoll the Lesser that brings this on. I have felt a deep keening loss since the end of the Wold was averted. Kalon never returned from the other side. And it is my fear and greatest sadness that he may never do so."
"I fear that his absence and my pregnancy have clouded my judgement to the point where I have endangered you all. Therefore, I am stepping down as the Leader of the Chosen." she puts her hand down and stands proud. "Who will take my place?"
Brahmah Wednesday November 13th, 2002 12:41:06 AM
"No one can presume to take YOUR place Kenisha. I believe I speak for everyone, if I can, that when you are ready to return, the new leader will step aside happily. I know I would!" He shakes his head, then brings up a plan for 'fairly' chosing the Chosens new leader. "On the ships I travelled on, we would put the name in a can and count them. Whose name came up most, was chosen as a replacement. I think they called it voting or democracy, or something. Of course, that only happened when people would unexpectedly die." He smirks. "There is always combat for leadership. But I think the 'Can' is the best way to go."
Ceira Wednesday November 13th, 2002 2:57:29 AM
With her mouth already full, Ceira hears Kenisha's statement and spits it all out in a chunky spray of cinnamon grits. Fortunately, she averted her head in time to spray at the wall. She wipes off her face and gives a sheepish grin towards the barmaids.
Turning her attention back towards Kenisha, "What!? Who could possibly be a fitting replacement to lead this fine troop of taurs? Going back to our first election, my second choice was Zeoll." Ceira bows her head pauses to reflect on the late Zeoll's words of inspiration in every battle.
"Well if you ask me, I believe the best candidates would be Brahmah or Leets." Ceira raises a fist into the air and raises her voice. "Nothing boosts morale better than a commanding warrior spear-heading a spirited charge to smite down the opposing evil hordes!"
"But you're right Brahmah. We should probably proceed with the same secret balloting system that enabled Kenisha to become the great leader of Domi's Chosen Ones."
Brahmah Wednesday November 13th, 2002 6:38:55 AM
"We can't vote for ourselves, it's only fair." He looks around, counting on his fingers. "Five, plus Taric makes six. When we vote, in the event of a tie, Kenisha should be the tie breaker. Agreed?"
OOC:I realize I'm posting alot, 'Bad Jay, bad bad Jay.' But I suggest that we should, on Sams que, send him a private post or email, (I suggest email) who your electives are.
Flat-top Wednesday November 13th, 2002 8:13:19 AM
"Ah! yes I do see your point, You are getting heavier with the fold and you tire easier. But I agree with you. Your the best Leader and the one to replace you should be willing to step down once your capable." Flat-top Looks around "Ceira has proven to have a cool head in combat, Leets would not let the battle cloud his judgment, Kale your very silent and have very little to say, but I know what you can do when it come to battle. You Brahmah are new to the Chose but you have proven your worth on the battle field and sport field. As for you Taric, your too new. your a thinker and a scribe But what else can you bring to us? Can you keep a cool head in combat with evil as an enemy?"
"Yes! I think your right, The Can Vote is the way to Go. Let's do it. Can you spare some paper and pen Taric?"
Leets Wednesday November 13th, 2002 8:19:06 AM
Still early in the morning, Leets watches some groups of sheeps on the seashore, and remembers of a day where he was on centaur island, very young and working as a sheperd.
He would remember of this day very easily, because a terrible beast came out of the woods, and attacked the sheeps. Later, people would tell Leets it was an "owlbear", an old one living in the forest. However, the young centaur knew that if he was still alive, it was thanks to his dog, a good guardian who died defending his young master while the other sheperds were arriving.
Remembering of this sad day, and now near the Heathold Keep, Leets glances at the sea and the cattle, and smiles as he puts two finger on his mouth, blowing as he would once do to call his dog.
Smiling sadly, Leets is about to come back at the keep for the meeting, when he hears...a dog barking. Wondering whose dog it is, Leets looks behind him, and his eyes begin to sparkle as he widely smiles...
It's his dog, Managarm...Or at least it really looks like the dog he once had. A powerful "german" sheperd...but its hair are so much more golden, and his eyes are as blue as the sea when the sun is shining.
"Hey! Who are you...Hey...Easy...good dog..."
Says Leets as he welcomes the canine companion.
"Where is your master? No colar? Don't you have a cattle to look after? No? Hehe..."
Leets begins to trot back to the Hearthold keep, and realize that the dog is following him quietly, obviously looking at him and happy.
"Hey! Go home...Somebody could be worried...Let's go...Go home I tell you..."
But the dog still follows Leets, and enters the Hearthold Keep with the Centaur Paladin.
Leets finally enters the room where the meeting takes place, a little bit late...Everybody seems very serious, and he doesn't understand at first what's wrong. When he see that his friends are begining to vote, he then understands...
"You know Kenisha, I think you have been the best leader we could get....I understand your reasons, and I know we can still count on you."
"Well, who has not voted yet?"
During this time, the dog quietly sit in a corner, looking at the Chosen...
Kale Wednesday November 13th, 2002 9:09:16 AM
"If you dont think you can do the job, then you are right in stepping down." Kale says to Kenisha. then he goes over and writes his choice down on a piece of paper
Voting(dm sam) Wednesday November 13th, 2002 9:13:29 AM
(OOC, you can either email me or private post to me you vote, though it needs to be wrapped up quickly) as the Chosen write their votes down on their pieces of papen, Kular pokes his head in and say "Are you all busy? There is a messenger here from the Centaur Council looking for Kenisha, Flat-Top, and Leets. He says its very important."
Flat-top Wednesday November 13th, 2002 1:49:19 PM
Flat-top writes on a quick scrible, Folds the paper quickly and put it in the can.
Then Flat-top looks at Kenisha, Leets and Kular, "Now! What did I do??"
Brahmah Wednesday November 13th, 2002 5:36:28 PM
Brahmah scribbles a name on the paper, then folds it in half once and drops it in the Can.
"Messenger, from the cenTaur? Councils always say it's important." He smiles and continues to pass the Can.
When Leets askes who hasn't voted yet, Brahmah looks up and smirks. "No voting for yourself Leets." The minoTaur winks at the paladin. "Hey, who's your friend, friend?" Asks Brahmah when he sees the dog.
Kenisha Wednesday November 13th, 2002 8:54:58 PM
(ooc-since Kenisha's is the tie-breaking vote if needed. I'll not be sending on to you Sam.)
Kenisha arcs an eyebrow at Kular. "Only the three of us? Interesting. Give him food and drink, and make him comfortable, we will be with him as soon as we are done with the vote."
She watches as each one adds their slips of paper to the can. She wanted to sit down in one of the lovely centaur-made chairs, but the baby was making his (or her) presence felt and sitting never felt comfortable in those instances.
Taric's voting decision Thursday November 14th, 2002 12:11:47 AM
Listening to Kenisha's announcement, Taric is nothing but silent, although his mind starts racing.
Handing pieces of paper to anyone who needs it, Taric stands up and says softly, but firmly:
"I believe I am in no position to vote. So I'll withdraw my voting right for now. In time, when I know all of you better and you hopefully know me better, I won't step away from this responsibility, but for now, this seems the best to the Chosen."
Sitting down again, Taric looks at Kenisha, wondering what might be in her head. Judging from the remarks of the Chosen, she has been great in leading them. Hopefully Taric will get the chance to see her lead, so he can judge for himself.
Ceira Thursday November 14th, 2002 1:43:06 AM
Ceira gives one good look at all the Taurs in the room but her expression does not reveal who is on her mind. She scribbes her vote down and slips it in the can.
"The Centaur Council is looking for us?" Ceira's voice begins to shake ever slightly but still noticable. "S-sounds like trouble in Centaur Isle." Ceira pauses to take a looooong deep breath. After a few minutes, she composes herself and remains silent on the matter.
Brahmah Thursday November 14th, 2002 2:37:15 AM
Brahmah looks on. He wonders who the next Chosen leader is, how well will they do, will they step down when Kenisha returns? Will her child be the Taur savior?? Then he thinks about Zeoll, that he would certainly have been the right choice. He remembers how he let his friend down in the spikeball game and ponders what might happen if he lost another Chosen under his command. That is if he's given the honor of Chosen Leader.
"CenTaur Isle needs help, well the Chosen will be there soon enough. No worries." He says with great pride.
"Taric, yur vote counts, regardless if your new. Yur heart speaks to you, always speak yur heart. I'm no scholar, in fact FAR from it. However, if you don't vote, I understand." He smiles.
Leets Thursday November 14th, 2002 4:25:40 AM
Once he has put his paper in Brahmah's can, Leets looks at the dog and answers his friend.
"This one? Oh I don't know...He just followed me here. Maybe we could keep it, what do you think?"
Looking at the golden dog, Leets also ask:
"And you, what do you think?"
The dog then shakes its tail, and barks...
When Kular enters the room, and talks of the Centaur council, Leets smiles widely.
"We are going back to Centaur Island! Great! And if the Centaur council wants to see us, maybe I will even see my brother!"
"As for you Flat-Top, maybe they want to know what you did with the barrels of vine you drank last time, hehe!"
Kale Thursday November 14th, 2002 8:59:32 AM
"Since your the last one to vote Leets, Ill go ahead and talley the votes." then Kale picks up the can, gives it a good shake, then pulls out the votes and counts them up
The Votes are In!!(dm sam) Thursday November 14th, 2002 9:03:06 AM
Kular tells Kenisha "His ship just arrived a few minuets ago and he rushed over here to see you all. It must be very important, and he might not be willing to wait, but ill see if I can delay him a bit." then Kular leaves as Kale starts his count. after a moment Kale announces "With five votes, our new leader is Braham. Flat-Top received one vote."
Ceira Thursday November 14th, 2002 3:01:37 PM
"Yippie!" Ceira shrieks as she jumps up and down in merriment. "Don't focus on the bad things that happened in the Spikeball game. The end result was a victory. Sometimes small sacrifices must be made for the greater good of the Taur kingdom. Afterall, what good is saving one or two Taurs if the Wold ends up being doomed? Then even the saved taurs have no place to live and... well... you get the idea. I know this is a controversial issue. I might or might not have a different opinion if it were a close friend or family member in danger. Good decisions makes good leaders. Congratulations Brahmah!"
Flat-top Thursday November 14th, 2002 5:04:45 PM
"No leets the owner gave us a few barrels for our need here in the Keep. It has to be something else?" Flat-top look at the dog "That sure is a beautiful dog, if no one claims him and he won't leave your side. Then he'll be yours." The Centaur goes to Brahnah, "Now You won, but you'll always be Captain to me. Well, we have to greet our guess, I wonder what he wants." Flat-top ask Ceira "Ceira if I write a letter to the little kittens on Weimic Island, to whom do I address the scroll to? I really had a wonderful time on you home land."
Brahmah, the new leader Thursday November 14th, 2002 5:49:56 PM
A smile cross' the face of the newly appointed leader. The smile is a mixture of victory and defeat at the same time, for the REAL leader of the Chosen leaves us now. "Thanks all of you. It'll be an HONOR to serve as the Chosen's new leader. That is until Kenisha returns of course."
"Kenisha, do you plan on staying here at the Keep? Is this where your staying to raise the wee-one where it'll be safe? Or were you planning on leaving for home? Hey, because if you go home, I have a feeling we're all heading that way soon enough, we'll escort you." He grins stupidly.
"We should call in the messenger. It's really not right to keep him if he came all this way. It must be important."
Brahmah, additional Thursday November 14th, 2002 5:59:31 PM
"Leets, you can keep your furry little tag'along as long as he keeps out our way, I'd hate to see him get hurt." Grins the minoTaur, who then reaches down to pat the pooches head.
Kenisha Thursday November 14th, 2002 8:56:55 PM
Kenisha smiles at Brahmah, their new leader. "This is my home, friend. I intend to stay, but my activities with the rest of the Chosen will have to be carefully decided for the safety of my foal."
She then stands back so that Brahmah can take the reins of leadership.
Jerry Friday November 15th, 2002 12:18:31 AM
Marilyn,
I got your email about the corrupted file. When I replied to the hickory address, I got a mailer daemon.
So I thought I'd communicate with you this way.
The file you're mentioning dates back to like June. It has the name of a legit file that I sent out, but looks corrupted in translation. Delete it.
Taric Friday November 15th, 2002 2:20:04 AM
As Taric hears the votes, he can only smile. He nods to the new Chosen leader Brahmah, but his eyes tell Brahmah he would have been the choice of his heart.
Listening to the others, Taric starts thinking about all the other wonderful places in this world he has never been to. He sure hopes he gets a chance to prove himself to this group though.
Kale Friday November 15th, 2002 9:12:22 AM
"I dont remember Kenisha say she's leaving us." Kale says to Brahmah. "I hope she doesnt. We need her powers."
Startail(dm sam) d3=2 d4=4 Friday November 15th, 2002 9:21:53 AM
just as Brahmah says that maybe they should see their visitor now, he hears an argument outside the door. a moment later the door bursts open, and in strides a centaur, with Kular following him meekly. the centaur is dressed in very expensive cloths, though they look like they could use a good washing. he has long, blonde hair, no visible weapons on him, and his body is covered by fine, brown hair except for a star shaped tuff of white hair on his left flank. seeing Leets as the nearest centaur, he walks by Taric as if he isnt even there and bows his head before Leets. "Great Chosen, my name is Startail. Im sorry for barging into your room but ive traveled far from the great Centaur Island to beg for your help. A terrible crime is being commited on our island, and the council belive you are the only one who can solve it!!" Startail tries to continue, but he begins to cough, as if something is caught in his throat.
Leets d20+6=25 Friday November 15th, 2002 2:48:57 PM
"Oh Startail! Are you ok?"
Leets begins to hit the messenger gently in his back as he cough, and tries to see if he's going better or not (heal check of 25 to see what's wrong).
If Leets notice something really wrong, he will use his Cure Disease ability on Startail, and will anyway cure 15HP by laying his hands.
"Kular, maybe you should bring a hot drink to our guest, it looks like he had a hard journey and has a lot to tell..."
"Do you feel better Startail?"
Flat-top Friday November 15th, 2002 6:20:03 PM
Flat-top was talking to Ceira, when Startail enters with a big BANG. "OH! It must be very urgent. Keep your eye he may need more help." To stay out of the way Flat-top eases over to Brahmah, Kale, and Taric, "What do you make of this guys? Hey Kale nice get-up, Silent one." But he turns and watches the Centaur actions.
Taric Friday November 15th, 2002 11:43:57 PM
Taric watches silently as Startail passes him by, understanding that the union of all the Taurs together is far away still.
Listening to the conversation, Taric keeps on the background, keeping his eyes on everybody in the room to see how all of them are reacting to this message.
Brahmah d20+1=3 d20-2=6 Saturday November 16th, 2002 1:42:53 AM
Thinking to himself, Brahmah wonders if Taric knows what he's gotten into by joining the Chosen. He chuckles silently as the CenTaur bursts past him.
He watches this Startail with little interest (Sense Motive 3, Favored enemy-cenTaur). He understands cenTaurs and most of their motivations, but this one is almost rude. However, Brahmah is oblivious to the centaurs attitude and happily strolls up to him.
"Hello noble centaur, I'm Brahmah... new leader of the Chosen..." He pauses at the sound of his own name and the word 'leader' in the same sentence. "... this is Leets." Then he notices the cenTaurs cough. "Kular! Hot lemon tea and honey!" (Diplomacy check 6, something Brahmah will have to get used to)
Kenisha Saturday November 16th, 2002 2:06:38 AM
Kenisha smiles quietly to herself as she watches Brahmah introduce himself to this rude taur. Softly, she moves up behind their new leader and takes a deliberately subservient stance.
Ceira Monday November 18th, 2002 1:45:01 AM
Ceira maintains her silence as she watches Brahmah fulfill his first leader duties.
Kale Monday November 18th, 2002 8:55:00 AM
"Thanks." Kale mutters to Flat-To as he watches what is transpiring
Evil Abroad(dm sam) Monday November 18th, 2002 9:04:22 AM
as Leets and Brahmah go to help the coughing centaur, his coughing stops and he regains some of his composure. "Im sorry." he says "I guess the road has been a bit longer than I thought. But thank you for the drink, it is much appreciated." when Brahmah says he's the new leader, a frown begins to appear on Startail's lips, but its covered up quickly as he says "Then I must ask you for help. Our graveyards are be dessicrated! Someone or something is digging up our dead! The council needs your help? Will you help us?"
Brahmah Monday November 18th, 2002 7:36:32 PM
The minoTaur looks around to his friends. Brahmah looks back at Startail. "We will help you. I feel that I have to ask what the details are. What time of the day are they being dug up? How many have gone missing? Is it all graveyards or just a few select ones? Are the robbers picking out your dead warriors or leaders? Have there been witness' that have come forward?" He pauses for a moment, then he looks around at his friends. "Chosen... do we have anymore questions?"
Kenisha Monday November 18th, 2002 9:22:11 PM
Kenisha shakes her ehad, "No, Brahmah. I can think of no other questions until we have some answers. You asked all the ones I could of. Perhaps Startail can answer yours while we prapare to leave?"
(ooc- if that's agreeable, Kenisha will gather her few possessions she takes everywhere with her and readies for the journey.)
Privately to Brahmah she whispers, "I will come along, but if there is any combat, I hope you won't think to badly of me if I do my best to avoid being involved. It is too close to my foaling time for me to be in combt."
Brahmah Monday November 18th, 2002 10:22:40 PM
Whispering back to Kenisha, Brahmah says; "I understand. In fact I think highly of you for wanting to step away for the safety of your wee-one." He looks at her with respect.
"I'm glad your coming with us."
Taric Monday November 18th, 2002 11:33:04 PM
Listening to the story, shock almost overcomes the young minoTaur. How could someone disturb the peace of the passed. That's something beyond common respect.
Thinking up the lessons of his father, a thought comes up into Taric. A thought running a shiver along his spine. Could this be a necromancer? Those evil wizards using the bodies of the fallen as their army?
Silently berating himself, Taric regains his composure. Walking up to Brahmah, he says softly: "Maybe it's best if we look at the situation itself. We might learn a good lot at the spot of desecration itself." Taric cannot help but shiver a bit at the sound of him saying that word. Desecration.
"No further question from me." finishes Taric.
Flat-top Tuesday November 19th, 2002 1:43:30 AM
Flat-top is shock at what he was hearing. Could there be more than than what the young Taric said? Dessercration? The young minotaur just might be right? "No Brahmah, no question right now, but would like more details."
Leets Tuesday November 19th, 2002 5:28:58 AM
The young centaur paladin becomes pale as Startail words bring various reactions among the Chosen.
"Such a thing happening on our land! Of course we are concerned, and I'm glad you asked the good questions Captain Brahmah! Domi would never let a Taur, may he be a Centaur, a Minotaur or a Wemic, be disturbed during his last sleep!"
"Now Captain, since you ask for it, I have a last question: when do we leave?"
As Leets says his last word, his dog begins to bark, and does as if it was leaving, but comes back every time, several times.
Kale Tuesday November 19th, 2002 8:50:13 AM
"Why would anyone want to dig up graves?" Kale asks. "What would be the purpose"
Info(dm sam) Tuesday November 19th, 2002 8:56:44 AM
"No one has seen it happen." Startail says. "I would guess that its happening at night. There doesnt seem to be a paticular target, all the graves, whether they be warrior or farmer, are dug up. And none of the dead are missing, they are found a few feet from their graves. It only seems to be happening on the east side of the island, but who knows how long that will last. And as for why, your guess is as good as mine." Startail pauses for a moment as he coughs again, but once its passed he says. "We can leave as soon as your ready. The ship I came in on just has to take on supplies then it will be ready to sail."
Flat-top Tuesday November 19th, 2002 2:32:04 PM
"Captain! I'm Ready to go." Flat-top goes to his room and picks up his armor, shield, sword and backpack. Then returns to join with the othersand wait for the Ship to be ready.
Brahmah Tuesday November 19th, 2002 5:13:54 PM
The Captain turns to his friends. "I'm ready to move out. Sounds to me like they are just grave robbing. Startail, that's a nasty cough, where'd it come from? Is it the plague?" The minoTaur grins widely.
Taric Tuesday November 19th, 2002 10:01:34 PM
Taric moves quickly to his room, stuff his stuff into his backpack, puts on his cloak, backpack and sling his crossbow over his shoulder. Checking one more time to make sure he has everything he returns to the others.
"I am ready to go Captain Brahmah." says Taric softly to the leader of the Chosen.
Kenisha Tuesday November 19th, 2002 10:20:39 PM
Returning with her things, Kenisha nods solemnly, "I too am ready. Let us be off as soon a possible. This mystery brings a feeling of dread to my heart."
Ceira Wednesday November 20th, 2002 12:43:59 AM
Ceira only shivers at the thought of unearthed graves. Ceira comments in a slight whisper, "The dead will be restless... we should only investigate when the sun is up."
While everyone prepares for the voyage, Ceira searches for Kular and asks him what kind of remedies he may have for sea-sickness. With the Chosen's slew of continuous adventures, Ceira can't keep hurling her lunch everytime she jumps onboard a boat.
Leets Wednesday November 20th, 2002 4:18:45 AM
"We should be cautious about those events Brahmah...There is no kidding with the peace of the deads, and such things shouldn't be taken lightly. Even if it is only grave robbery, the Taurs responsible for this should be brought to justice."
"If it's something else behind all this, then we'll have to take care and wait for the worst..."
Throwing his backpack on his back and checking his plate armor, Leets joins his friends, thoughtful. He just realized that there may perfectly be his father's grave among the desacrated ones...
Kale Wednesday November 20th, 2002 9:19:32 AM
"No rest for the weary." Kale says with a sigh. he goes and gets his equipment and comes back soon. "Im ready." he states
Departing(dm sam) Wednesday November 20th, 2002 9:27:04 AM
"Its just a cold I picked up somewhere." Startail says matter of factly. "I dont do alot of traveling." as the Chosen prepare to leave, Kular catches up to Ceira and gives her a small flas "Drink half of this once you get about an hour to sea." he tells her. "It will take care of all your problems." a few minuets later, the Chosen are standing in front of Startails ship. "Its name is Windchaser. Its small, but extremely fast. Lets go see if the captain is ready to go."
Flat-top Wednesday November 20th, 2002 2:10:32 PM
"Hmm! The girls will like the speed of the ship." Flat-top winks at Kenisha and Ceira. "Well I better let the Captain go first, and the rest of us will pick a soft spot to ride the wind."
Kenisha Thursday November 21st, 2002 12:49:42 AM
"Just so long as we are not tossed like dice upon the deck, my friend." Kenisha replies to Flat-top. "All the same, I think I'll find a safe spot for me to cling. Just in case."
Taric Thursday November 21st, 2002 2:30:26 AM
Looking at the ship, Taric admires the build of it. It sure would be great to be riding the waves on this one. And if the ride comes to an easier way, time enough to draw up a picture of the some remote places we might pass.
Taric just nods, letting the others know he is ready to board the ship.
Brahmah Thursday November 21st, 2002 3:05:13 AM
"Friend Leets, I'm not taking it lightly. It is serious. I mentioned plague because I remember that some undead have a sickening smell, nauteous."
Before leaving the Keep, Brahmah somehow acquires a handful of mint, not knowing how Taric handles the waves.
The Taur leaps aboard the ship with little hesitation; he's missed the waves, they are the only way he gets a good night sleep. The waves crashing on the hull, the rocking and wind, these are just some of the warriors favorite things. A smile broadens on his face.
"Alright Chosen, we're off. Kenisha, are you sure you want to come along?"
Leets Thursday November 21st, 2002 4:14:28 AM
"I know you'll take the problem seriously Brahmah, I just think it's not a bad thing to keep in mind what kind of troubles may be ahead..."
"As for Kenisha, I really hope she's coming! I feel like many hidden things will have to be discovered, and Kenisha is usually very good at it!"
"Hey Flat-Top, do you remember the monster at the vineyard, hehe!"
Kenisha Thursday November 21st, 2002 7:36:59 AM
"Yes, Brahmah. I want to come." Kenisha answers solemnly.
Kale Thursday November 21st, 2002 9:12:20 AM
shrugging his shoulders, Kale goes aboard the boat and looks for a place to sit down
Taking off(dm sam) Thursday November 21st, 2002 9:16:23 AM
Startail follows those who have boarded the ship. he dissapears into the cabin and a few moments later he comes out with another centaur dressed in a bright red shirt. he has a scarf wrapped around his head and a cutlass hanging on his side. Startail comes up to Bramham and says "Thats captain Timbers. He said we are ready to leave, all he has to do is weigh anchor. If you need to do anything else, you need to do it now."
Ceira Thursday November 21st, 2002 10:05:03 AM
As captain Timbers steps forth, Ceira only smiles and finds a place where there is little traffic among the centauric sailors. As she looks on, she gives each passing sailor a suspicious look...
Flat-top Thursday November 21st, 2002 10:42:41 AM
"Ahh! To be sailing again. And YES! I remember the Purple One Eyed Wonder when he went through the warehouse wall. Now tell me. do you remember the Pixies in the vineyard and their mud puddle? But the one Brahmah would is the pirates and the fight. . . That was fun." Flat-top laugh "Where is Kale? Off hiding again? A good Taur and friend but strange."
Kenisha Thursday November 21st, 2002 11:17:35 PM
"For my part, Captain Timbers, let the sails fly and the miles pass beneath your bow." Kenisha says with firm resolve.
Brahmah d20-1=2 d20=11 d20-2=6 Friday November 22nd, 2002 1:31:31 AM
He smiles at Kenisha's blessing to Captain Timbers and finds himself a happy little place aboard close to Kenisha. Just like Ceira, Brahmah gives his suspicious looks at the sailors, but the look isn't so much suspicious as it is BLATANTLY accusatory or dissapproving. He watches the sailors with great interest, how they sail, how they act around the Chosen and how they act around Brahmah himself. (Pro sailor 2, Spot 11(+1 vs centaurs) and sense motive 6(+1 vs centaurs).
Taric Friday November 22nd, 2002 2:15:32 AM
When Taric is allowed to board, he walks up to the front and rests his hands on the wood of the ship. Feeling the wind wash over his face would be great again.
Brahmah Friday November 22nd, 2002 2:44:46 AM
Brahmah turns to Kenisha. "What is inside Zeolls pack? A few items may come in handy after all." He says, smiling.
Kale Friday November 22nd, 2002 8:54:38 AM
"Im ready to sail." Kale says. "Lets get this over with."
Off we go(dm sam) Friday November 22nd, 2002 8:57:54 AM
"Well, then lets go." Startail says. he says a few words the the captain, then Capt. Timbers starts yelling out orders. as they scurry around to get the ship ready, Brahmah cannot pick up anything suspicous about their actions. after about fifteen minuets, the ship leaves port and heads out to open sea
(OOC see ya all next week.)
Flat-top Sunday November 24th, 2002 9:24:44 PM
Flat-top stand by the railing and watching the sea, the wind in the sails. "Ahh! this is the most beautiful crossing we had so far."
Kenisha Sunday November 24th, 2002 11:28:58 PM
Turning to Brahmah, Kenisha answers, "Several things were in his bag, but only one remains. It felt right in my heart to bury his things with him. But when I went to put the leather hat in with the other items, it kept falling out. Thrice I tried, and thrice it escaped. I took it as a sign and so I have it here."
She pulls out the hat and shows it to the minoTaur.
Ceira Monday November 25th, 2002 12:01:11 AM
As Kenisha pulls out the hat, a flood of memories once again overwhelms Ceira. She begins reminiscing about her old friend as she stares out to sea.
Brahmah Monday November 25th, 2002 2:22:25 AM
"Ahh... the smell of the sea, so relaxing."
The minoTaur looks at Kenisha and knods in response to her statement about Zeoll's hat. "I understand."
"The hat should be used by someone who can make good use of it." Smiles the Taur warrior. "Though, it'd look good on me." The minotaur grins stupidly, then winks.
Thoughout the trip, Brahmah pays attention to the rigging and sailors. He talks to Captain Timbers to see if he could get a private cabin for a Chosen meeting toward the end of the trip. He speaks to the Chosen individually about the meeting, he'd like to talk about each of the Chosens roles in combat and other abilities.
He calls the meeting when the cabin is ready.
Taric Monday November 25th, 2002 3:14:47 AM
Taric stands at the very front of the ship, feeling the wind wash over his face, making his cloak flap behind him. Feeling himself refreshed and with new energy, he lets his minds wander of, only vaguely noticing his surroundings.
Kale(Ceil) Monday November 25th, 2002 5:10:19 AM
Kale stays in his corner watching, telling himself 'All wind brings bad luck,'
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