D.M. (Dalath) Wednesday February 23rd, 2000 8:14:59 AM
Cirg detects no illusions, the elves seem to be meandering foreward. suddenly there is a screech from high up in the forest air. The elves in the clearing fall to the ground in tight balls covering their faces. Everyone else ducks or looks up except Trace who casualy raises his arm straight out to the side. The elves who are under cover are yelling for him to get down, but he pays no heed. He simply looks out over the glade with a peaceful look on his face. The elves have given up now and have buried their heads, The a white streek flashes across the glade straight at Trace. The suddenly sitting on Traces outstrehed arm in a pure white hawk. The hawk looks at Trace and the out at the gathering and screeams again, as if to say "MINE". Trace pulls the Hawk in and strokes it gently and smiles.
Sly Foxx Wednesday February 23rd, 2000 1:12:59 PM
Sly is quite impress with the White Hawk, Sly has not seen a hawk this size. "Oh Brother Elf, Do you know that you have imress the Sprit of the Forest? Did you know that the Hawk was stalking you? Boy Oh Boy you are one lucky Elf..."
Pip Goodfield Wednesday February 23rd, 2000 5:39:59 PM
Pip looks at Trace and the eagle, and gasps. "Something that white can't be natural, can it? What color are it's eyes?"
Sir Thomas Thursday February 24th, 2000 2:22:59 AM
Sir Thomas stands and sheaths his sword. (Somehow it found it's own way into his hand.) He then stands quietly.
D.M. (Dalath) Thursday February 24th, 2000 4:55:59 AM
The eyes of the Hawk are as blue as the sea, its claws razor sharp, it's beak a hooked knife, and as you stare at it for a bit it seems to shift in and out of reality. It's here with us and then not quite here. The elves in th clearing are awstruck, some are even on their knees praying.
Trace and Luke Thursday February 24th, 2000 7:31:59 AM
"Ah.... Look at what MITTIRI has blessed me with. This magnificent creature has to be a gift from MITTIRI. If this creature decides to continue to grace us with its presence then I shall call it RADIANT, a strong name for such an illustrious creature." Trace continues to speak to the bird and speak softly to it. Trace's chest sticks out with pride haveing the honor for this bird to come to him.
Pip Goodfield Thursday February 24th, 2000 8:00:59 AM
Pip looks at Trace. "And just who would this Mittri be? And why would this Mittri give you a bird?"
Trace and Luke Thursday February 24th, 2000 8:14:59 AM
MITTRI is the God that watches over all plants and animales and those that take care of them.
Cirg Thursday February 24th, 2000 2:53:59 PM
Cirg finds recent events have left him less impressed by events then some of the others appear to be. He did not bow down before the Wise Ones, and sees no reason to change the pattern now. "Dalath, hope enough of yer boys are smart enough to keep watch a' spite of these distractions. Real nice bird there Trace. By Yawnrha's wondrous middle, we gots us a regular zoo building up here. Mules, dogs cats and all. Well, figure out what it eats, will ye, please. Now ifen da show be over can we gets down ta where we is going and whens we is a gettin' a move on? " Cirg looks at where the hawk's claw grip Trace to see if he will need a gauntlet made for the bird to perch on. His experience with employers who were into falconry helps him judge this."
Sly Foxx Thursday February 24th, 2000 5:09:59 PM
Sly turns to Pip and tell him " This bird is very rare, and I do beleive that it is sent by Mittiri(Sly bows his head at the mention of her name)This is a Phaser Hawk and hopfuly a welcome member of this party... And PLEASE be on your best beheaver, we are in another kingdom, even we are here to help them..." turning to Sir Thomas "Please keep you hand off that hilt of your sword, these Elves don't like it." Then turns to Cirg " I know you are unimpress about the animals and unimpress about the ELVES here, BUT take a look around we are badly out number..." Then looking at the rest of the party, saying "As my mother would say Put Your Best Foot Forward, we are in another COUNTRY. These elves are stronger than we are, just think about their enemies...."turns to Luke and Brother Mule and add "After all WE are the chosen ONES..."
Guardian Solomar Thursday February 24th, 2000 5:28:59 PM
Guardian steps forward, addressing Dalath. "Sir, now that we've arrived, how can we help? What is the situation we're facing?"
Alec Friday February 25th, 2000 1:13:59 AM
Alec voices his opinion, "I agree with Cirg that we should not stray from our mission to the Capital, but it appears that things may have changed since we left Harenmar. The wise ones said nothing about the road being blocked by orcs. Things may be much worse than we expected."
D.M. (Dalath) Sunday February 27th, 2000 5:29:59 AM
Dalath motions for the elves to regain there composure and stand, quite a few of them look sheepish and embaressed. He then crosses to Trace. "This is a most unusual situation, A child off the sky has chossen you for it's mentor. It's father must be very understand for it to have chossen an outlander." With that the sun is bloted out of a moment while a huge shape sweeps across the sun. Looking up you catch a glimps of a bird the size of a warhorse. It screeches and you are defened for a moment, the small bird with Trace screaches in answer and the wood falls silent again. The elves seem amazed and part as Dalath say's in a choked tone, follow me friends, this way." And he begins to lead out of the glade.
Pip Goodfield Sunday February 27th, 2000 8:20:59 AM
Pip, awed by the sight of the bird in the air, slowly follows Dalath.
Sly Foxx Sunday February 27th, 2000 9:08:59 AM
Sly will follow a pace or two behind with Luke and Brother Mule, and try to chat with the elves.
Cirg Sunday February 27th, 2000 3:12:59 PM
Cirg takes his place in the march order as they depart. He watches to see if the elves sent out scouts and flankers. Even if they do he will mention to his companions that it would be a good idea to keep an eye out of their own. "So Dalath, might it not be time fer you ta either tell us what problems yer land? If you will not, then how long 'til we gets to someone who will? An' abouts us being the ones ya sent fer? Now jus what di ya request and was it only the Wise Ones what ya request help of ? We has got a Voice, da Wises Ones, a man we sees in our common dreams, and who knows how many others all a playin' us as their children or wards or what have ya. And we have yet ta determine jus' where da Shadow King fits inta all this. This is being no time fer you and yours ta be playin' at "I got a secret'. What we knows, what little it be, is yers fer the askin'. Fer us ta help yer kind must be just as open."
Guardian Solomar Monday February 28th, 2000 12:52:59 AM
His own question ignored, and hearing the frustration from Cirg's questions, Guardian puts a comforting arm arond the cook. The priest huddles close and whispers, "This is the part of our journey where we are to be in suspense. I too am growing weary of all this cryptic talk, but I'm sure the answers will come soon." Before Cirg replies, Guardian glances back at Trace's new pet, then returns to whispering, "Who knows, maybe the bird will talk to us."
Sir Thomas Monday February 28th, 2000 5:20:59 AM
Sir Thomas kindly removes his hand from where it rested on his sword hilt like Sly asked him to. "I apologize if I have sent the wrong message. I'll say, I am quite impressed with the bird, both of them, but I am thoroughly unimpressed with the attitudes of our hosts." Sir Thomas falls into line with the group and walks on through the woods to their next destination, as unknown as it is.
D.M. (Dalath) Monday February 28th, 2000 5:41:59 AM
Dalath answers the questions that have been asked simply. "Or problem is plain friends, see this wonderful forest, this glade we walk through, our whole lad used to look like this, now, well... follow me." He walks about 100 feet north of the path you were following and you exit the glade onto the ridge of a large valley, about 5000 yard across. The south half of the valley is beautiful and green, a perfect forest. The northern half is, gone. Where there was once a lush forest there is now an armada of, Orcs, Goblins, Ogers, Trolls, and more. They are drilling in the muddy clear cut area that used to be a magical forest. There is nothing but Death here. Trace's Hawk screams as if in pain. It is difficult not to hear the forest itself cry out. Then Dalath speaks again, pointing to the mounstrous horde. "That is waht awaited you further up the elven road, that is why you were asked to put down your weapons down. That is why everyone who sees you will fear you at first. It is a diffrent world now from the one we knew. Behold the Shadow King's Northern Scouts."
Trace ,Radiant, and Luke Monday February 28th, 2000 6:50:59 AM
By the name of MITTRI I can not belive my eyes. I have never in my life seen so much desturction and evil in one place. Why do they destroy the forest as they do. Though they are evil they are children of the forest also. This Shadow King must have a very strong hold on them. I agree with the others ........lets move along quickly ....we must find a way to stop this tragety. Trace continues to walk on ignoreing Luke because he is so amazed at the sight of his new friend. Petting the bird and speaking softly to it Trace makes his way back to the path.
Pip Goodfield Monday February 28th, 2000 6:59:59 AM
"The Shadow King? I thought that was simply a tale to be told by bards and sages. Such a person exists, and I have heard no recent news of it? Why don't the Elves seek aid from the neighboring lands? After all, we stand to be next in line if you fall..." Pip eyes the creatures warily.
Sly Foxx Monday February 28th, 2000 5:03:59 PM
Sly sign to another Elf to look after the dog (Luke). Then goes to where Pip is and squats down next to him. Wispers to Pip"Look around you Pip, The Shadow King is no simple story to scare small kids. The Shadow King is a very Strong Magic User, we are going to need all our brain power to even think of fighting these things. Come on Pip, let's go and learn more about these Elves and their Land."
Alec Monday February 28th, 2000 9:44:59 PM
Alec eyes the squalid encampment of the Shadow King with disgust. Asking Dalath, "Surely they haven't claimed all of the teritory north of here. We should organize another battle unit to attack from the north. Perhaps we can hem them in this valley, and prevent them from spreading. Do you have a way to send messages around this valley?"
Sir Thomas Monday February 28th, 2000 11:03:59 PM
Anger and hatred rise in Sir Thomas' throat along with a forceful and violent spasm of vomit. Sir Thomas drops to one knee and finishes. He stands and wipes his mouth. "We should raise an army. We can block them in this valley and kill them all. None of them would be able to escape if we cut of the mouth. Surely we could raise an army of elves and humans from the surrounding lands to wipe this group from the face of this world. Then we could move on to the Shadow King. Why haven't you tried raising an army. I will fight with you. I know there are others that would to." He stares at the site disgusted and unable to remove his eyes from the scene.
D.M. (Dalath) Tuesday February 29th, 2000 2:07:59 AM
"My poor friends you spout and spout as if we have not studied war fare for centuries. We are elves, we have forgoten more about war than most races will ever know. Also you do not listen well. I did not say that this was the Shadow Kings ARMY. I said Behold the Shadow Kings Northern SCOUTS." As Dalath finishes you look back at the huge armada drilling across the valley with leatheal persision. These are just the scouts?
Pip Goodfield Tuesday February 29th, 2000 7:26:59 AM
Pip looks at the amassed forces. "And just where would be an opposing force half so large as this, his 'scout'ing force? In all the world, you'd need the aid of anyone who could hold a sword without killing himself to have a decent chance."
Sly Foxx Tuesday February 29th, 2000 4:20:59 PM
Sly turns to Dalath,and with a tear in one eye, says "I don't know what we can do, but the Wise Ones wanted us here. So I led them here." Looking Back at those monsters, continues "I remember my father saying :the biggest wind starts with a small breeze : I put my life in your hands"
Sir Thomas Tuesday February 29th, 2000 6:53:59 PM
"You are of course right Dalath. Starting now we wipe the slate clean. I'm sure I speak for all in the group when I say that we will do all in our power and more if it requires that to help defeat this throng of evil. We desire the same things Dalath. Therefore, I am yours to command, so long as your wishes don't conflict with my Lord or my Supreme Commander. Lead on brother elf, whatever it is that we must do, I'm sure that we should do it soon because if those are indeed scouts, then the army is on its way." Sir THomas draws his sword and salutes Dalath with the pledge of his life. The tattoo on his hand is now as dark a red as that of Trace's, so red it more resembles black. Sir Thomas then replaces his weapon and awaits the signal to continue moving. When they do return to their travels, sir Thomas approaches Dalath. "What have your allies done to torment and pester this mob? Have you tried to draw them out and at least diminish their numbers to some degree? What about magic? Don't you have some mages that can blow them up? I know little of magic, but in our armies we usually employ mages. Surely there is something that can be done so that when confrontation is inevitable, the odds will be a little more favorable." Sir Thomas continuously clenches and unclenches his sweaty fists in an attempt to subside the anger that he feels so overwhelmingly in his body. His sword is calling to him for use.
Cirg Tuesday February 29th, 2000 7:30:59 PM
Cirg listens to the brave talk and extravagant promises being made by some of the others. "Now Sir Thomas, I'll be sayin' ya do not speak fer at least one of us. Da Wises Ones said OUR salvation is what was waitin' fer us here, not so much the elves. Now maybe they lucks out with us and then again maybe not. What I does know is the elves, fer all their knowledge of war, have been on the losin' end against the younger races fer all those many years Dalath boasts of. Man and orc, each in their own way, has driven them inta hidin'. Their days is numbered, no matter what is resolved here. So I'd not advise puttin' too much store in whatever plans such proven losers have mayhaps come up with. Sword and brave hearts be not the answer ta the Shadow King's threat. We needs ta seek out a way ta strike a single killin' blow at da heart of this, at da brain, not hack away at da body."
Trace , Raidiant, and Luke Tuesday February 29th, 2000 8:07:59 PM
Hearing Crigs tounge whipping towards the elves, Trace's eyes flash with anger. Trace quickly whips his sword out with extream prescision under Crig's chin. "Watch your tounge old man, the wise ones said we are here to help and that is what we are going to do. Any more cracks about elves days being numbered and I will prove my superior skills in fighting to you personally." Trace then sheaths his sword and walks away.
Alec Tuesday February 29th, 2000 9:16:59 PM
Alec looks at Cirg agast, "The elves seem to be our best allies right now, Cirg. Our lives and the elves lives each have a common goal, and we will need all the help we can get. I see no reason to allienate those who would come to our aid." Alec again asks Dalath about territories to the north of here, "What news to you have of the spread of the real ARMY to the north of here? Just how far has this SCOUT party travelled to get here? We may want to leave this group alone for now, so as to more directly attack the Shadow King."
Guardian Solomar Wednesday March 1st, 2000 12:46:59 AM
"Scouts usually look for something, right?" Guardian studies the armada with a concerned look on his face. "Perhaps we'd do well to find out what they're looking for. Or what exactly they are looking to do." Thoughts wander back to the church, to the cloaked birdmen. "We might do well to send a scout of our own..."
Cirg Wednesday March 1st, 2000 1:38:59 AM
Cirg has been getting a lot of practice lately controlling his reactions, so he manages not to flinch when Trace puts his sword to Cirg's throat. It amuses him that somehow at nineteen he comes across to Trace as an old man. Obviously nothing he says to Trace is going to be heard correctly, no matter how long the ears. But Alec's concerns do require a response. "If the truth alienates 'em, then lets find out now what fantasy world they lives in. This wonderous band of ours was a goin' to run away without makin' sure all was accounted for cause of the threat of a few agents of da Shadow King comin' upon us. Now these same folks are wantin' ta march off fightin' armies of his troops. We may or mays not be able ta helps these elf folk. I for lookin' inta it some more. We needs answers ta the questions asked afores we sets our sails. Our concern is gots ta first be da Bell. Fer all we know we could be what brings them here. Our wheres a bouts has been foreseen afore. Mayhaps da Shadow King new where we would be goin' and arranged ta meet us. Can ya say that ain't how it might be?"
D.M. (Dalath) Wednesday March 1st, 2000 3:33:59 AM
"Again you bicker and pick at one another and miss the bigger pictures, and Cirg young man, I do not know where you hale from but here the Elves have not lost as much as a skirmish in ove 10,000 years. This is not boasting but fact. The force you see across the valley there is the first to do so much as give us a nose bleed in all that time. The Crones said that you were all very set in your belief and ways for ones so young. I did not believe them, they also said that you wwould need some advice and I see you need it again. Most of you come from a diffrent world, assume nothing. You have never experienced anything like what lives here and to the south of us. Assume NOTHING." With that he begins to walk back sout to rejoin the path.
Cirg Wednesday March 1st, 2000 6:33:59 AM
Cirg follows off after Dalath, catching up with him to answer his inquiry. "Where I hails from is lands that once were elf lands. A land where until day afore I had not seen a full elf. Ye may be winning da skirmishes, but fer sure you is losing the war. Humans win by takin' over da land and growing inta it. An every year more of da land be human and less be elf. Da orcs be more blunt abouts it when they comes, in numbers that come out atop the best all yer wonderful skills can throw at them. And if ye be da only one left of 25 then more then a nose be bloody here. And whatever made ya call fer help from da Wise Ones must a been worst then that. Da ones from da North be strong on puttin' da gods ta watch and guides them. Givin' da gods credit where it be their own actions what did da trick. My people likes ta leave them go their way and we goes ours as much as possib. So, how about now ya tells us where we is going ta, how long it will take ta get there, and what we is gonna be doing when we gets there? What is there that we does not have here? Like I said, ya want us ta help, ya tells us more then a table scrap."
Sly Foxx Wednesday March 1st, 2000 5:31:59 PM
Sly turns to Cirg and tell him "Cirg remember when we first met out side the church ? when I knoch on the door ? You people bark at me 'who's there?'. Well I was very insulted, and called you 'round ears', then I got to know all of you and now we are all friends."(Sly touches his cheek were the scar is)." Now it is time for you to impress these Elves, to gain their trust. Then and only then will we able to help them and see what kind of magic is going on." Turning to Dalath and says "Sir, Please for give us. We only became a party just a few weeks ago, and we are becoming little by little One Unite. We still have a long ways to go, but with your help we will get there." Turning back to the glen, Sly wispers" That is some real Dark Magic!".
Pip Goodfield Wednesday March 1st, 2000 5:41:59 PM
Pip looks at Cirg. "Elves, despite being mysterious and suspicious and stealthy, are better than those creatures over there, and their master. Whatever spirits watch over them obviously favor them. Personally, even though I used to be terrified of Elves, I would rather have Elves on the borders than those monsters. And yes, Elves do lose some land, but we do too occasionally. About ten years ago, I heard rumors that one village up north had disappeared completely. No trace of it. I don't know if those rumors are true, but the borders change in many ways, some benefiting us, some the Elves, some others. For someone who wields magic, you can be very short-sighted at times." After that, Pip runs after Dalath.
Sir Thomas Thursday March 2nd, 2000 1:24:59 AM
Sir Thomas is so taken aback by all of the tempers and the 'I'll help if . . . ' that he can't speak. Not even a word. He gets control of himself and follows Dalath. He thinks to himself. 'At least I'll know never to speak for anyone but myself again.' He walks fast to catch the group and keeps pace with them. Then again to himself 'Alemi would help them, so I will to.'
D.M. (Dalath) Thursday March 2nd, 2000 2:11:59 AM
Dalath continues to walk in silence. He seems lost in thought. Near nightfal he stops under a huge Oak. "We camp hear tonight. I'll keep watch." With that he climbs the gigantic tree as if he were some sort of spider, and is out of sight.
Trace and Radiant Thursday March 2nd, 2000 5:31:59 AM
Trace makes his bed ready for the night, unrolling his pallet and makeing his prayers to MITTRI. Before falling asleep he talks and pets his new friend that he calls Radiant.
Pip Goodfield Thursday March 2nd, 2000 8:51:59 AM
Pip looks at Dalath, seeming to struggle with something, then shrugs, and beds down for the night.
Sly Foxx Thursday March 2nd, 2000 4:36:59 PM
Sly after seeing to Brother Mule feeding and rubdown ( full and satisfied ). He goes bach to where Luke (dog) is, sits next to him,talks to him "Well my friend, you are getting better and soon you'll have a big choice to make, you know you cannot go back to Trace, not that he don't want you, but the hawk won't let you. So you'll have to choose another master or leave. I know that anyone of these Elves would love to have such a dog as you, including me. But the choice will have to be yours." Then Sly makes a bed next to Luke, says his prayes. Then falls asleep (with his arm around Luke).
Sir Thomas Thursday March 2nd, 2000 11:51:59 PM
Sir Thomas tries to offer to take a watch, but by the time his mouth gets open to voice his offer Dalath is out of site up the tree. "Dang!" Having learned quite thoroughly not to argue or try to offer help of any kind (only give the help that is asked for), Sir Thomas removes his pack and leans it up against the tree. HE then removes his helmet and puts it beside his pack. He goes a few yards from the group (not far at all) and kneels and Prays to Alemi and Domi. He is in prayer for a long time, an hour or two. Having resolved things with his two Lords he returns to his pack and leans against the tree and closes his eyes. "Good night every one. May those that watch over you keep you safe." He does not remove his armor, even though he knows he will not be comfortable sleeping in it, but he draws his sword and lays it across his lap for the night. (Just in case.)
Alec d100=28 Friday March 3rd, 2000 12:04:59 AM
Alec looks around himself, and tries to determine exactly were he is in relation to the encampment of monsters. Have they been travelling toward the monstrous horde? Alec speaks to Dalath, "I don't think that anyone here seems very enthusiastic about marching off into battle, myself most included. I certainly hope we have some sort of a plan, it would help us to focus our efforts." Alec will attempt to learn unseen servant from Cirg's spell book at some time in the evening, he is successful, assuming Cirg says it is OK.
Cirg Friday March 3rd, 2000 3:56:59 AM
Cirg wonders how to take Dalath's obvious cold shoulder treatment. Just more sign ta him he is right about these long ears. Cirg does a meal when they stop, tends to Luke and any other wounded, updates his journal, exchanges spell knowledge with Alec, and works to learn new spells himself before going to sleep. What sense worrying about watches when 100 elves have you surrounded.
D.M. (Dalath) Monday March 6th, 2000 3:50:59 AM
Dalath sits in the tree silent and invisable.
Sly Foxx Monday March 6th, 2000 1:08:59 PM
Sly sleeps away the night"ZZZzzz"
Sir Thomas Monday March 6th, 2000 5:52:59 PM
Sir Thomas dreams of making his Lords proud to have chosen him as their servant. It is a very fitful sleep. Nothing disturbs his sleep until the sun gently nudges him in the morning. Ah the carelessness of feeling safe.
Pip Goodfield Monday March 6th, 2000 7:00:59 PM
Pip sleeps, with troubled, dark dreams. Strange figures fight each other, and he whimpers in his sleep.
Cirg Monday March 6th, 2000 10:54:59 PM
Years at sea had taught Cirg how to fall asleep whenever the opportunity allowed. He has no problem falling asleep after his magical studies are done. He takes time in the morning to go around and record the tattoo colors of the various party members. He is concerned about Neko's prolonged quiet. It seems the rest are content to let events drive then in its current and Cirg is just not up to making them look at the issues that really matter square in the face. He prepares breakfast and readies himself for the next day.
Trace and Radiant Monday March 6th, 2000 10:55:59 PM
zzzzzzzz
D.M. (Dalath) Tuesday March 7th, 2000 2:06:59 AM
Morning comes and Dalath still watches. The Campsite is littered everywhere with the paw prints of small cats.
Sly Foxx Tuesday March 7th, 2000 4:24:59 AM
Sly wakes up with an uneasy feeling, says "Morn, friend Cirg", then he notices the paw prints around the camp site. Sly goes over to Trace and Pip, Taking a stick and pocking Trace awake,"Brother elf, Come there's something I have to show you." Then going to Pip and tuching him on the arm, wispers to him"Friend Pip, is your cat male or female? if female is she in heat? If male, we have a problem." them goes to see if Luke is alright.
Sir Thomas Tuesday March 7th, 2000 6:33:59 AM
Sir Thomas rises shortly after Cirg and Sly. He immediately takes a kneeling postition with his head resting on his sword and prays a short prayer to both Alemi and Domi. He then rises and stretches. Replacing his sword in it's sheath, he greets the group to the new day. "Good morning all. Breakfast smells wonderful Cirg. If ever you need or want help with the meals I would be glad to help, but I don't know how much actual help I could provide." He prepares for the days journey and eats breakfast. "Did you sleep well Cirg? I think it was nice to get a full nights sleep for once. There's not much like nature to help a person get a good night's sleep." Sir Thomas tries his best to sound cheerful, but it is hard with yesterday's picture still looming in his head. However, he still makes the same feeble attempts to make conversation with members of the party. It's a start.
Trace and Radiant Tuesday March 7th, 2000 6:41:59 AM
Trace rises in the morn, stretches and eats a bit of breakfeast and saveing the rest for Radiant. He holds his arm out for a moment and down comes the bird swiftly with presicsion landing on his arm with its claws clutching Trace's leater armor. Trace carefully feeds the bird and promises him that he will have more favorable food for a bird of his kind later. Trace looks up into the trees where Dalath went the night before........" Well is our travel today ending in another campsite or shall we reach the village?
Pip Goodfield Tuesday March 7th, 2000 5:34:59 PM
Pip, waking up, goes "Uungh?" Then, seeing the tracks looks around. "Mirt's male, and... Where is he?" He looks up at Dalath, and asks, "Did you see Mirt? And did those belong to other cats?"
Cirg Tuesday March 7th, 2000 7:38:59 PM
Cirg leaves the mystery of the tracks to the trackers. To no one in particular he suggests that maybe one of the hundred elves, including the one up the tree, should have seen something making them. If not maybe there is even more cause for concern about just how good these elf folk really are. When Thomas stops by Cirg smiles as he serves Thomas his breakfast portion. "Two many cooks 'll spoil da broth it be said. Offer noted and 'preciated. Ya knows, I was not nay sayin' ya fer sayin' ya was speakin' fer all of us. Ju' wann'd ya ta know there were some wid other options. A'spite da reactions of some I'm to assumin' we are a'titled to have options of our own. An I didno make me point about da elfkind ta make enemys. Me master did teach me we has much we owes da elf nations fer what they did fer us very long ago. Dat was then and this be now and facts be facts. The elf folk have seen their betta days. Comes ta a choice atween them and me own people an they is da short straw. Wann'd ta be upfront abouts that. We is about da Bell. An' helpin' da elves may or may no be a part of that. Ya knows, when a ship goes down it be women and chill'n first. Ta me it be da same wid us younger races or da old ones like da elves and dwarves."
Guardian Solomar d20=12 Tuesday March 7th, 2000 11:48:59 PM
The turmoil among the group keeps Guardian silent through the night and most of the morning. Upon gathering his things together, Guardian scales the tree (passed Dex. check) where Dalath is watching. A sigh comes out of the priest's mouth before any words do, but soon, "Dalath, is there any way we can sneak into these scouts to see exactly why they've come?"
Sir Thomas Wednesday March 8th, 2000 3:35:59 AM
In keeping the conversation rolling with Cirg. "Oh sure! You are all able to have your own opinions, Cirg. As a matter of fact I like it better when we all have an opinion, even if those opinions don't agree. I didn't mean to speak for all, I was just in a heat about the whole situation. I am the one who should apologize." Sir Thomas takes a bite of breakfast. Motioning to the food, "this is good friend. Personally, I am not in this for keeping track of who owes who or returning favors. If the elves did us a favor great, if not, just as good. I'm in this on Alemi's and Domi's behalves. That is just my lot in life. Are you worried about your family back at Heranmar? I'm not trying to add any pressure or anything, but what if we can't stop these armies or even worse if we can't stop the army that is on it's way? We and all those local will surely perish before it."
D.M. (Dalath) Wednesday March 8th, 2000 5:19:59 AM
As Guriadina comes up to his perch he makes room for the noble warrior. "I do not know your groups strengths and weaknesses, weather we could sneak in or not, I do not know. Formulate a plan with your brothers and ask me, I will be honest about it's chances for sucess." To the others he says. "The tracks are of the elven cats, best to let them do as they wish, and if we continue on we will walk the elven road to the high council all day today and will make it there very tired, and after dark."
Sly Foxx Wednesday March 8th, 2000 5:18:59 PM
Sly tells Pip there are strange paw prints all around his cat ???" BUT"says Sly " I would keep an eye out if I were you!" then goes over to Cirg for his breakfast"Friend Cirg, I think Brother Mule left us, so we will be carrying our equipment, I'm afraid. I'll be going hunting for some food with the other elves, do you want anything special?" Looking to the Guardian ask " Is the Dog healthy enough to go hunting with me?" turns to Sir thomas and adds "Sir Thomas, you make too much noise to go hunting." after eating with Luke, Sly ask of the dog " Do you want to come with me ?" turns a goes hunting with five other elves, the dog takes one more look at Trace ,then off he goes after Sly.
Pip Goodfield Wednesday March 8th, 2000 5:35:59 PM
Pip looks around. "Well, I guess Mirt has found some new friends. I hope he doesn't get himself hurt." Pip thinks a bit. "You know, if you Elves have any scouting parties that watch on those armies, I might be interested in joining one. You never know."
Cirg Wednesday March 8th, 2000 10:33:59 PM
Cirg ponders a moment at Thomas' comment about his family. "Me folks be caught up in this like all others. Da Wise Ones told them we holds their fate in our hands for good or no. So me frettin' extra on them is just a waste o' energy. Been away from 'em most me life anyhow, so its no all that hard ta keep me course." Finally getting a schedule from Dalath helps put a handle on what they still have for travel time. Not being told what awaits them at their destination makes planning hard to accomplish. Cirg just shakes his head as Pip talks about joining elven scouting parties. He does not waste time reminding them all again that the Bell is what they are about and that until they know more about it going off in separate directions is a bad idea.
Alec Wednesday March 8th, 2000 11:29:59 PM
Alec questions Dalath further, "I would like to continue on to the counsel, as we had planned, but how do we know that the road is clear between here and there? After all, we did have to leave the road once already. I still agree with Cirg in that our mission is not to be footsoldiers in a battle with SCOUTS. I think that the counsel will have more information for us, and that our mission should be completed." Alec takes the soap from his pack and washes up in the nearest water source, offering the soap to any ofthe party that want it. He then eats a hearty breakfast after Cirg is finished cooking.
Sir Thomas Thursday March 9th, 2000 1:50:59 AM
Sir Thomas chuckles slightly at Sly comment. Then jokingly adds, "That's what YOU think! I can keep quiet witht he best of them. That's the trick. Leting them think you have weaknesses." He then laughs quite hartily. "I'm sorry if I over stepped my bounds with you Cirg. I hope that no offense was taken." Seeing Alec offering soap Sir Thomas almost leaps out of his boots at the chance to refresh himself slightly. He removes his shirt and mail and boots, then washes as best he can. As he washdoes, "Did you rest well Alec? I had a good dream that I was home visiting my parents back in New Elenna. I told my father about the hoard in the valley and we raised an army and crushed them. I think it is a sign from Domi that soon we will be tested, but that we won't be alone when we are." Sir Thomas sighs, "AH, this feels really good. Cold, but good."
Cirg Thursday March 9th, 2000 7:10:59 PM
Cirg chuckles as Thomas makes more apologies. "It must be a burdensome life ye lives friend Thomas. I has heard ya take blame fer many things and be sorry on many more, where da fault be none of yer's. Me ma be like that too. Always sorry fer what may be wrong wid a meal afores anyone has had ha' a chance ta put a bite in their mouth. Worry not. Ye an' any other will a be knowing when I takes true offense at somethin', I promise ye. Just remembers who it be what does curses and such inflicting upon da deservin'. Starts ta itchin' in unreachable places and findin' ugly little critters takin' nest there and ye'll be knowing I be pissed off." Still grinning, Cirg looks over to Alec. "I'll be doubtin' we'll be seeing anythin' near the end of this at da elf counsel. Best they might have 'll prob be some legend of their own what we fits da descript to. And prob'ly some wise ol' hag wid riddles fer answers an' only half of it trusty. Welcome ta havin' a destiny Alec."
Alec Friday March 10th, 2000 9:18:59 PM
Alec answers Sir Thomas, "No, I haven't had ay dreams lately, of New Ellena or anything else. The burden of our quest must be troubling my sleep. I just hope I make it back to New Ellena to tell the tale." To Cirg, "I still think the the Counsel is our best destination. I really don't see how battleing a SCOUT party will get us any closer to our destiny." Alec amuses himself by casting a cantrip on the cooking fire, and waving his hands as it's colors change from yellow, to orange, to red, then purple and blue.........
Cirg Saturday March 11th, 2000 12:28:59 AM
Cirg grins back at Alec. "Did I speak it wrong. I', all with ya about not gettin' involved wid other things atil we sees this counsel. Jus' doubts it 'll be the end of anythin'."
Guardian Solomar Sunday March 12th, 2000 7:28:59 PM
"Thanks for the two-piece, Dalath," Guardian says as he descends the tree to rejoin the party. From the sound of things, Guardian's companions are in favor of visiting the Council. "If we're all agreed, we should get going soon--I'm afraid I don't want to fall under the blow of an orc today." Guardian rubs his healed wound, remembering the skirmish--perhaps a hint of fear there . . .
Sly Foxx Sunday March 12th, 2000 8:59:59 PM
Sly arrived for hunting with Luke, in his hand was three rabbits and two med turtles and one swamp rat. Sly smiles at Cirg and hand him the catch of the day. Saying " here you go, this is for all of you, and the swamp rat is for the dog, he likes them" then ask of every body "has Dalath said if we are to move soon, the other elves seem to think so." waits for an answer, Then goes to read his Book of Magic.
Move On Down, Move On Down The Road (DM Jerry) Tuesday March 14th, 2000 5:41:59 AM
A scout comes up to Dulath and whispers in his ear. Dulath then turns to you and says, "Well, it seems the Shadow Lord's Scouts have decided to pull up camp and move north. This is unexpected. We will, of course, follow them. This clears up the road between you and the Council Lords. Look for the sign of the Deer and take exit the road at that tree, known as the Tree of Partings. Wait then to be escorted to the Elven Lords." He bows low. "I wish you success...for our sake and yours. And I offer my thanks for your help in advance." He turns to Sly. "I would have you carry my token brave one. Give it to the council as a token of my respect for your friends and you." He bows again, points to the tree where the elven road is accessed, and is off.
Sir Thomas Tuesday March 14th, 2000 8:16:59 AM
"Well that was an unexpected but pleasant change in demeanor!" Sir Thomas exclaims mostly under his breath so as not to offend the edgy, mysterious elf. "Well, I guess that takes us down the road. After you Sly. I think it would be best if you led us out since you know the roads best." Sir Thomas doesn't hesitate in following Sly into the tree.
Sly Foxx Tuesday March 14th, 2000 6:52:59 PM
Taking the token from Dalath. Look at it then puts it away in his small pouch. Gives the departing Dalath and the other Elves, gives them all a peace sign. Then turn to Sir Thomas and says"I only been here once, and I was very young at that. So with your help we will find this Tree of Parting. Then we will wait for Escort to take us to the Elven Lords." Looks to the others, will help if needed. then start to go.
Alec Tuesday March 14th, 2000 9:58:59 PM
"Goodbye Dalath, and thank you for the help you have given us. Good luck on your journey, wherever that may lead you. Perhaps we will meet again during times of peace." Alec will wait for Sly Foxx to enter the tree before he, himself attempts the move.
Trace and Radiant Wednesday March 15th, 2000 5:03:59 AM
Trace gathers his belongings and makes his way down the road following Sly. Well while we have a moment ...lets discuss defense in our next combat situation. I understand that warriors are up front but lets go overthis to make sure. Me and Sir Thomas up front with the Guardian backing one of us. Then the spell casters in back with Sly provideing the most protection from the rear.
Pip Goodfield Wednesday March 15th, 2000 8:30:59 AM
Pip stares at Dalath's retreating back. He shakes himself suddenly. "Well, I guess we should head forward. I hope that this council is a bit more cheerful than Dalath. I hope few ever end up like him." With this, he gets ready to travel.
Sir Thomas Wednesday March 15th, 2000 8:38:59 AM
"That sounds wonderful for a frontal attack Trace, but in the woods will such a thing be so assured? What if the enemy we are sure to encounter comes from the front at first, but then another group comes from the rear? Will we be able to break from the front and get to the back to protect the mages while still holding off those up front? What do you think of this idea? Do you use a bow? Maybe if you were to fire missiles into combat from the rear with the mages while I and another go into hand-to-hand combat. That way if another attack comes from behind then you would be in position to pick that up whereas if that attack doesn't come you can still be helpful up front." Sir Thomas' heart begins to beat faster with the discussion of strategy. He silently runs through the skills and strengths of the group as he knows them thinking of each individual and how they might be able to contribute to the overall success of the group's next encounter. Then a spark ignites a flame in his mind. He starts a bit and raises a finger as if to say 'ah ha!' "It is a new day!! Is anyone still feeling the effects of our last encounter? Luke maybe? I can take a minute to ask for Alemi's help if help is needed."
The Long and Winding Road (DM Jerry) Wednesday March 15th, 2000 4:49:59 PM
The Elven Road climbs higher than it ever did going over the mountains providing all with a view of the elven forest from the view of the clouds. The amazing thing is that the effort is the same whether you are walking vertically, or even upside down. The magic and creativity it must have took to create this elven road boggles the mind. From the clouds you see where the road is heading: down to a grove of huge trees where signs of very elaborate treehouses await. Sooner than you are ready to stop enjoying the amazing journey, you find that you have descended from the clouds and arrive at a tree with the sign of the deer. A landing is there with a nice and elaborately carved door leading into the tree. Descending through the curved steps inside of this huge tree you emerge onto a leaf carpeted forest floor where a contingient of 4 elves bow and say, "Welcome to Forest Home. Come. We will take you to the council. They await!" With that said, you begin to hear elven singing that carries away you imagination to amazing places of fairies, sunlit meadows, and tantalizing waterfalls.
Sly Foxx and Luke Wednesday March 15th, 2000 5:42:59 PM
After Sly and Luke arrives and are meet by the Elves. (noting that Luke did not growl) Sly speaks first"Hail Brothers Elves, my companions and I, Will follow you." Still listening to the singing and music. Sly For the first time in what seems frorever, feels at peace,"
Cirg Wednesday March 15th, 2000 8:32:59 PM
Cirg keeps mostly to himself as they travel. Cooking, healing, magical study and keeping his journal up to date fill the spare moments. Awareness of the burden that has become the group's dulls the impact of the scenic view and the singing that greets as they finally approach their destination. Once they are done with traveling the magic roads Cirg casts the floating disk to carry his cart and pack. Freed from the encumbrance of his gear, Cirg takes a moment to don a clean shirt. He puts back on his vest and bandoleer, but leaves his hand axe and sling with the gear on the disk. He calls up a servant to ride on the cart so that his weapons can be brought to him if needed. Ready as he can be without appearing anything but peacefully intentioned, Cirg follows the others into to meet the council.
Sir Thomas Thursday March 16th, 2000 12:51:59 AM
Sir Thomas straightens his back, even though it didn't really need it, to stand at attention in front of their welcoming hosts. "Thank you for the warm welcome." He is nothing short of polite. He surveys the scene taking in all of the beauty he can as they pass through the woods to where ever the council awaits. He is completely awestruck and can hardly wait to finish the discussion on their battle strategy.
Trace and Radiant Thursday March 16th, 2000 6:25:59 AM
Sir Thomas we will talk more on the stratergy later this evening. Trace makes his way into the village still petting his new bird and speaking softly to it. Wow this music....it is like a home I never had. I imigine this is what my village was like before it was destroyed. Leaning over to Sir Thomas....my talents lie in my sword....I resort to my bow only when the sword can not be used.
The Council of The Elves (DM Jerry) Thursday March 16th, 2000 5:40:59 PM
The leaves are turning and the trees are showing beautiful colors of red,yellow, green, and even purple. The four elven escorts take you across the leaf covered grass for several hundred yards and then to another tree, the largest in the area. The diameter of this tree must be at least 30' across. The first of your escorts simply walks into the tree. "After you brave ones," states the 2nd of the escorts.
Cirg Thursday March 16th, 2000 6:22:59 PM
Well, nothing to ponder here. Cirg follows the escort into the tree, his equipment floating along behind him.
Sir Thomas Thursday March 16th, 2000 10:55:59 PM
Sir Thomas nods at Trace's additions to the conversation. "I agree. We should finish the conversation later when we have a moment to all be in on the conversation. I have done some thinking though, and I think I have a strong suggestion to add detail to my former proposition. It can wait though." Sir Thomas enters the tree after Cirg and politely removes his helmet as he does.
Sly Foxx and Luke Thursday March 16th, 2000 11:56:59 PM
Sly follows Cirg abd Sir Thomas and looks around to see if he reconise anything or anyone ? But nothing is familer... Come to a stop and takes out the madalion that DALATH gave him in his mark hand, ready to present it to the counsil after every body is inside.
Pip Goodfield Friday March 17th, 2000 6:47:59 AM
Pip looks at the tree. "It's amazing how quickly magic can become almost normal. I always thought it would always seem strange, but now it seems to make sense, even." With that, he walks in.
Guardian Solomar Friday March 17th, 2000 6:03:59 PM
Guardian follows his friends inside the council, the elven songs making him smile.
Alec Friday March 17th, 2000 8:01:59 PM
As Alec walks tward the elven counsil, he admires the beauty of the elven village, the trees, the gardens, the craftsmanship evident in every structure. Alec can remember no section of Platue City that would even compare to this for the sheer natural beauty. Just to be here and witness this village is enough to have made Alec's adventurous journey worthwhile. Alec is nearly lost in thought as the party comes to a halt in front of the large tree. When it is his turn, he walks into the tree, following the others.
Trace and Radiant Sunday March 19th, 2000 5:52:59 AM
Trace follows the others into the tree wondering when he will finaly get to meet the elves that need his help.
Inside Lunetta Springs (DM Jerry) Sunday March 19th, 2000 8:46:59 AM
You ascend a pulley drawn elevator inside the tree while another elevator descends on the other side. The inside is large enough for there to also be steps carved into the inner bark or the tree. A few elves are tending to the tree as you pass, casting healing spells upon the ancient tree and cultivating it's health. After an unbelievably long time and after the bottom of the inner tree has long dissapeared from view, the elevator stops. You again are led through the side of the tree and into a chamber made of organic material, perhaps a giant branch. 7 ancient elves sit on pillows. One rises to greet you. "Welcome! Welcome to Lunetta Springs! We've been expecting you ever since the ringing of the bell...or did you break it? No matter. All will be set right in the end. I am Arias Goldbrow. I as well as my friends here sit on this Council of Elves. I am pleased that you have come and may be willing to help us." He bows low and invites you to draw up a pillow or stool as you wish.
Cirg Sunday March 19th, 2000 2:49:59 PM
Cirg, as first one to enter, nods in acknowledgement of the elf's greeting. Cirg selects a stool to sit upon, locating his disk so it is out of the way of others. He introduces himself and the others (ooc: that update on Neko's status would be helpful here). "As ta the Bell be broke or no, ye 'll have ta tell us as we has no knowing of how it works. If broke be in many pieces then broken it be." Seated, Cirg has the servant bring his waterskin to him. Drinking deeply of it, he waits for the others to arrange themselves. As he instructs the servant to return the skin to the cart Cirg catches Alec's eye and grins. "No seen da old hag yet, but I can feel da riddly answers a' coming."
Sly Foxx and Luke Sunday March 19th, 2000 6:25:59 PM
Sly stands next to Cirg, bows and says"I am Sly Foxx, Son of Widow White Foxx and Brother of Red Foxx. I don't know if you remember, but my family was here once before." Turns and sits on a pillow on the floor with Luke by his side. Still holding the madelion.
Alec Sunday March 19th, 2000 7:32:59 PM
Alec responds to Cirg before introducing himself to the counsel, "After all ourtrouble and toil, I think we all Deserve a few answers, from the old hag, or not." Alec waits for the counsel to respond to Sly Foxx then speaks to Goldbrow, "Greetings Arias Goldbrow. I am Alec Rackshie, from New Ellenna. We were hoping that your counsel may have some knowledge of the bell, and it's relation to us. It seems to have left it's mark on all of us," Alec displays the symbol of chaos, still visible on the back of his hand.
Sir Thomas Sunday March 19th, 2000 10:04:59 PM
Sir Thomas steps up to stand in front of the council when it is his turn. He stands proudly as Cirg introduces him. He then steps back and finds his place and removes his pack. Seeing Cirg take a bountiful drink reminds him of his own thirst. Having been taking in all that he could of the beauty around him he had forgotten. He too getts his skin and drinks from it. He then offers it around to his friends and the council should they want some. He waits patiently, since the others are asking questions, for the council members to get to their business. There is no need in over burdening them with a thousand questions, because Alemi knows they each probably have twice that many. He arranges his belongings next to him so that they are neat and in order while he waits for the council to speak.
Pip Goodfield Monday March 20th, 2000 12:21:59 AM
Pip looks around at the place in awe, then realizes introductions were made. "Oh, I'm Pip Goodfield, of Heranmar. You know, a friend of mine, a few years ago, went to look for Elves, and never came back. His name was Tom, Tom Birch, and I was wondering if you might know what happened to him? He never came back..."
Trace and Radiant Monday March 20th, 2000 6:50:59 AM
Trace makes his way in. He bows respectfully introduceing himself while Radiant his new friend flaps its great white wings to maintain balace. "Please explain your current situation, all is still to vague for us. We seem to be walking around blindly listening to ridels when we want answers." Trace grabs a stool and sits to listen to the elves while petting Radiant.
The Story of the Chaos Bell (DM Jerry) Monday March 20th, 2000 7:20:59 AM
One of the other elders rises to greet Sly. "Young man, you may not remember me, but I remember you. I am Kudic Mistwalker a friend of your family. You have grown well and good." He smiles, clasps your hand and sits again. The first elf continues with a smile looking at Alec. "Young man, sometimes the answers are to be feared more than the questions. However, I can see the earnestness in your eyes and will tell you what I can." When Alec shows the symbol of chaos he starts, but then straightens his robe out of habit as if it's helping the wise old elf straighten his thoughts in the same manner and he smiles once again. He sees some going for their water and says, "Oh, I'm sorry. Where are my manners? Call for fresh water and some fruit!" As Pip speaks, the elf master nods sadly. "Many of our people disapear over the Krag Us Monde, what you call the Grey Tooth Mountains as well over the years. I am sorry. Perhaps he lives yet." He takes some of the water himself and after a long draught from a crystal sits. "I take it that you know nothing of the Entropy Bell then? Since we heard it's ring some days past, I've done some research on it. Perhaps what I've learned will enlighten you. Now, mind you, much of this may only be supposition, but I guess that will be proven right or wrong with time. It seems that the Bell was given from The Powers to a hero named Relicus some 5,000 years ago. It was a relic from the 1st Age of the Noble Races, long before this continent was even created, we think. It gave power to him: the power of Chaos and Creation. It allowed him to travel to the very center of the Southern Lands and use it to create the Great Migration. This was done however foolishly or wisely to prevent the Great Race Wars of that time. The Races had pretty much set up their own various societies and mistrust grew. This was due to the lack of communication and through the growing of the tales of misunderstanding. The inevitible result was war. However, Relicus the human prayed. Prayed to whatever powers were out there that would help him. You see his wife was elven, and with him being the king of a human land, his wife and daughter was a sore point with both humans and elves. An elven assassin one night killed his daughter while aiming for him. In his anguish he prayed...and boosted his prayer with a wish spell. The Powers answered. Heroes from the past, as well as other immortal beings gathered in nether regions and agreed that something must be done. They gave him the Chaos Bell, a artifact from the Oshirr House where The Wold was created long ago. With this bell, he fought his way to the center of The Southern Lands and then sounded it. It broke into a hundred fragments and caused the Great Migration to Begin. All the lands and kingdoms were shuffled around. Elf clan next to dwarf, gnomish tribe next to halfling. All were forced to work with the other races to survive. It stopped the war and began a new age. Now, every time the races head towards war, or perhaps just at random, the Great Migration occurs again. As to how the bell was reassembled, or why it was given to you collectively rather than being a gift answering a prayer, is a mystery to me. I would guess that you are destined to do something truly great. Something that only the power of the bell would allow to be done. Something outside the power of The Gods of Wold and The Powers. Something Unique like The Great Migration is unique. This is what I have discerned and supposed. I hope I have not added to your burdens." He pauses for you to speak and takes another sip of the wonderful spring water.
Pip Goodfield Monday March 20th, 2000 9:48:59 AM
Pip listens, at first interestedly, then incredulously. "Relicus? I thought that he was just an ancient myth, like the fountain of life, or others Tom was so fond of. It was stories like those that sent him to find you, and..." he breaks off, thinking. "The Grey Tooth Mountains were in that direction. I just hope he didn't die at the hands of those creatures Dalath showed us."
Cirg Monday March 20th, 2000 6:24:59 PM
Cirg hears the tale of the Bell. "Well, adds somethin' ta what we knows, but it does nothin' ta help us set our course. Nor does it address why we was asked ta come here. Ya still has a lot more 'splainin' ta do mates."
Sly Foxx and Luke Monday March 20th, 2000 8:13:59 PM
Sly tries to whisper to Cirg" Please, Friend Cirg, call him Lord and not mate. Remember we are in THEIR country, and are here to help." Sly is hopinf not to insult Cirg or the Elfen Lord. All the while petting Luke,by his side.
Alec Monday March 20th, 2000 11:28:59 PM
Alec listens intently to Kudic Mistwalker intently as he speaks of the bell. Alec takes a draught of springwater before answering the counselman, "It seems that the bell had a purpose to serve for Relicus, and that is why it was given to him. Our case is much different however. We knew nothing of the bell before it happened to fall in our path, and we certainly had no opportunity to use it's powers to accomplish anything. I hope we have not mistakenly begun another Great Migration to occur!"
Sir Thomas Tuesday March 21st, 2000 1:30:59 AM
Sir Thomas says nothing and does nothing. He just sits and waits for the elder to speak again. He feels that the elders will get to the point at their own pace and need no help getting there.
Cirg Tuesday March 21st, 2000 1:37:59 AM
Cirg smiles at Sly. And speaks loud enough for their hosts to hear. "Those what earns me respect gets it. No free rides from me. And they be no Lord of mine. They wants ta work together toward a common problem, fine wid me. I pays homage right an proper ta those what I gives the right ta command. An' no other. Since most make assumps that things should be as you does them , I has found it wise ta make me point plain and clear at da start. Now mates. We needs ta know whatever ye can be telling us about how it works wid da Bell. Does da Shadow King only needs one of us ta succeed in his plan? Does he be needing all of us? Things along those lines. And of course how we figures inta the mess wid the orcs ya has decendin' upons ya."
Trace and Radiant Tuesday March 21st, 2000 7:05:59 AM
Trace whispers to Crig. "Not too many more times of disrespect to my people and you wont have to worry about handing out free rides. You will have me to deal with. Fate has brought me and you together to be a team but whos to say fate wont kill you. I say you are. It is not much to ask you to respect a lord. As I would do the same for a King of human realm. I am asking ya to try, this is the second time we have butted heads. Next time you might bleed from the butting." Trace sits back down. "Excuse me my Lord please continue." Trace listens intently while petting Radiant.
Matters of Respect (DM Jerry) Tuesday March 21st, 2000 4:16:59 PM
The ancient elf smiles sadly at Pip. "I hope so for you. Hope is powerful as a force. Do not abandon it." The elf looks strangely at Cirg as he speaks. Then he sits down for a minute listening as the party reacts to Cirg's comments. As he listens his face seems to age, almost as if he's heard all this before. After a few nods between the Lords, the chief lord struggles to his feet once again to speak. "You are....invited to rest a bit. You must be tired from your journey. We'll continue our discussions tomorrow when you are....rested. You'll be led to your rooms now. Council dismissed." The council slowly gathers themselves and without another word exits the room by a back door. Shortly, another young female elf enters and says, "When you are ready, I'll guide you to your rooms. I'll wait outside until you...uh,....finish your water and fruit." She leaves. You are alone.
Sly Foxx and Luke Tuesday March 21st, 2000 8:07:59 PM
Sly stands and bows to the Elfen Lords as they leave the room, then turns to Cirg"Friend Cirg, I never disrespected any human elders or younger than I. I have always learned many things from humans, dwarfs and halflings. Present party included. BUT now you have disrespected MY Elfen Lords and MY people. Now you BETTER make it up to the LORDS". With this said Sly and Luke walks out of the room.
Cirg (DM Jerry) Tuesday March 21st, 2000 8:58:59 PM
Cirg wheels on Sly and the others, "I will respect whom I will respect. I will also not take orders from you." He continues to bristle. "I do not think that our paths lie in the same direction. I take my leave as a free man who bows to no one--most of all to those one would call friends." He wheels and leaves.
Sir Thomas Tuesday March 21st, 2000 11:29:59 PM
Sir Thomas stands out of respect as the elders leave the room, amd being just as shocked at Cirg's response as all of the rest, just stares with a slack-jawed and disgusted look at the mage slash cook. He grabs Cirg's arm before he gets out the door. "What are you saying? These are the ones we have tried so hard to find!! Direspect!! I think you have crossed that line by a whole leap! I would like to see you stay as I feel that we all have become pretty close, but you had better watch your step if you do. Respect is for ALL beings. Not only those who you SEE as being above you, or those you FEEL are worthy of your respect. You should respect all beings. Your freinds, your enemies, kings, queens, dwarves, elves, halflings, gnomes, sprites, Gods, street rats, commoners, strangers. Any one you can name I say respect them for one reason or another. For example, you must respect your enemy or he will kill you. OR the street rat becasue he has feelings as a creature of some God and may be capable of doing great things in the purposes that he sets out in. Maybe even helping you!! All of these people could probably teach you something. It would be worth your time to listen and be courteous and endulge in the friendships that will blosom." Sir Thomas stands unmoving until a decision is made as to what will happen.
Cirg (DM Jerry) Wednesday March 22nd, 2000 6:01:59 AM
Turning as he exits to reply, Cirg's face blisters as he nearly screams, "I will respect whom I will respect. And I do not respect those who cow to and trust those who have not proven themselves. I cannot believe you have run with me all this time and not learned this. People put those down who do not stand up for themselves. One must be strong in these situations and not let anyone treat you with anything other than equality. I will not be spoken down to by anyone. Least of all you, Sir Thomas! Your greed to be a hero has softened your self-honor! I cannot continue with such...weakness! We part forever....now!" He leaves the room and descends the elevator before anyone else can dishonor him more with such talk.
Departure (DM Jerry) Wednesday March 22nd, 2000 6:04:59 AM
Silence fills the room for a moment at Cirg's words echo in your minds. Eventually, hearing the silence, the elf maiden enters again and says, "Can I take you to your rooms? We have spring water baths waiting and a more substantial meal is being prepared in your honor. Follow me please?"
Trace and Radiant Wednesday March 22nd, 2000 6:39:59 AM
Trace stands after Crig leaves "Good ridance, I belive we have just been weakend in our cause but just the same, good ridance to a sad and angry person. Mittri will surly guide us in our plight. Well good night to you all. For once in a great long while I can sleep without worrying of an attack." Trace starts to walk away to his room following the elven female and then turns to the others. "Too bad......I liked his cooking" Trace shrugs his shoulders and continues walking away and petting Radiant while flirting with the elven girl.
Pip Goodfield Wednesday March 22nd, 2000 7:51:59 AM
Pip watches as Cirg walks out. "People like that don't tend to survive long. They act like that to the wrong person... There's always someone stronger and with a shorter temper." He shrugs. "Well, a spring sounds like a nice thing, after all that walking." He heads over to follow the Elf.
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