Explorers from Goldenhorn!

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RP Summary: Above the skies of Navahla, a huge airship came into view. This caused a tizzy for all the townfolk as well the country folk that had seen it's arrival. Friends? Foes? It turns out, they were indeed friends come from an unexplored area of Arith called Goldenhorn, and New Cog City with the ability to build flying ships but in need of resources and magic to fight something that seemed very similar to our own plight with the triple eclipse. They are now staying at the inne, and arrangements are going to be made to speak to the leadership of Sarkotos, and see what can be done. Maria is also deciding on a special alliance with them as well!




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Mystras Chosen: (ok, soon as tes and ris are done and ready, I'll go ahead

and set the scene)

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Dutys Grace: (Can I bring Aegis in to watch?)

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Mystras Chosen: (of course)

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Mystras Chosen: (ok, starting, Feel free to log!)

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Tesarik One: ^v^ 7/16/2014 9:30:29 PM ^v^

Mystras Chosen: The day was a typical one, balmy and rather calm, But there

seemed to be an odd..buzz? In the distance, a humming alien to this land that

would have people looking skywards, Only to have a massive shadow fall across

the city, In the

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Mystras Chosen: skies above what appeared to be a..ship of some sort was

floating well above the ground, Bristling with cannon and seemingly held

aloft by large rotating blades that glowed with obvious enchantment. there

were people, barely visible

Mystras Chosen: on the deck of the flying ship, the suns light gleaming off

polished breastplates. One figure unseen by those below peered at the map

next to the ships wheel. "Hm..I saw no land mass on the map, Risley, take a

look over the side, I

Mystras Chosen: could of sworn I heard..people down there" -d-

Tesarik One: The rumors spread like lightning from the coast and inland as

the buzzing floating ship's presence was noted by the commonfolk to the

nobles to the royals. In fact, as soon as it hit land it would have gained

quite the group of

Tesarik One: curious onlookers as it came in from the Bay, moved across

Pincer Lake, and soon arrived at the capital city of Sarkotos - Navahla. Some

shuttered windows and slammed doors at the sight of it, and went to their

home altars to pray

Risley Williams: Risley hovered over Vyle's shoulder as he held the map up.

At the man's request, Risley strolled over to the side railing, planting both

hands upon it as he leaned over the side to take a look at things below.

Aislan Liam: ::oh he hated to fly. Flyikng meant the possibility of falling.

Plus he needed hands to hold onto something and couldn't shift to a clawed or

pawed form.. the metal railing he was holding onto had aquired a definite

bend::

Tesarik One: to the Six for protection, while others sat outside and tried

to guess what the big object was. A ship no doubt, but in the sky? It was

odd, and soon enough even before it arrived in Navahla those at the Obsidian

Heart Inne would

Tesarik One: have heard tale of it and more than likely exited into the

courtyard to view the big flying ships arrival. Had it come to destroy? Was

it friendly? Was it manned by monsters come to control their world? No one

knew!

Aislan Liam: :he growled:: If Gaia meant man to fly we woulda been BORN with

wings!

Tesarik One: Maka was definitely one of the folk who'd gone outside to see

this technological marvel. (Technophilia Flaw!) She was enthralled, and even

if others were speaking to her the redhead's eyes were wide and staring at

the floating

Risley Williams: "There's definitely folks down on the ground, that's for

certain sure! Hard to tell from up here, but a lot of 'em look to be lookin'

up at us." He leaned back, looking towards Vyle for a response.

Dutys Grace: "I can take a closer look, Dr Vyle.. If you like"

Aislan Liam: ::he gave an acusatory glare to Tamar, who had in fact been

born with wings::

Tesarik One: thing, "Right, there's people, I think! I see people!" She

began to dance from foot to foot, waving at the people she thought she saw.

Mystras Chosen: A quick spin of the wheel sent the massive vessel into a

lazy turn, levers pulled, pressure adjusted and the ship came to a slow halt,

hovering in the skies above. "Ah but we were born to create our own, aislan."

he nodded to tamar.

Mystras Chosen: "Dame tamar, a quick fly by if you please? be careful..we

have no idea if they are hostile or not..We might of frightened them." He

locked the wheel and went to peer over the edge, his spyglass braught up to

his eye.

Risley Williams: Risley caught one of the folks on the ground waving, and he

waved back. Over the hum of the ship's engines, it was unlikely he would be

heard, but the lad shouted a "Heyyyy!" nonetheless.

Aislan Liam: More like born to go splat on the ground....

Dutys Grace: Those below would see a figure leap from the ship, falling at

first, then with a snap the wings unfurled and she glided over the people.

She saw the waving figure, and gave a wave back, hoping to show they were

friendly.

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Aislan Liam: ::he craned his neck without releasing the rail to peer over

the side:: Where are we? Everything smells different.

Tesarik One: She didn't hear anything but the loud buzzing but she saw the

wave, and waved back with even more vigor. "Cheers!" she shouted up to the

ship. "Oh feckin balls... we are being attacked! Attack!" She saw the winged

figure leap off

Tesarik One: the ship and dive down, and the little redheaded human dove

behind a stack of crates, then peeked out. She let out a sigh of relief

seeing the creature wave. She rose, and waved back, hopefully if she was

close enough she'd hear

Tesarik One: her, "Hello, hello! Welcome.... I think!"

Mighty Gar thog: ~The black dragon was outside the tavern, barrel of mead in

hand. He looked up to see the funny object and shook his head as he watched

it~ No one listened when GarThog said, Guns would lead to more advanced

objects ~he

Mighty Gar thog: had a guard nearby who was a bit shakey~ GarThog knew dis

would happen... flying ships is just da start...

The Soulknife: ::He had stepped out of the inne just in time to hear the

yell of attack.::Bloody hell,..not even a night of peace,::he watched the

wing over and frowned raising the serpents tongue to take a drink watching

the ship. Shoulder rested

Tesarik One: "Shut up Gar." She eyed the dragon. "We don't need your

naysaying right now when there's a flying ship above us."

The Soulknife: against a post just watching. Hearing the redhead he gave a

small smirk to himself taking another drink and watching idly.::

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Mystras Chosen: "Stow the cannon, let's not give them the idea we've come to

pick a fight!" he called out his order, the cannons pulled back inside and

the shutters closed over them. "Aislan, risley, Care to join me? i'm going to

say hello"

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Mighty Gar thog: GarThog said, dis would soon occur... more advanced

objects. ~he shook his head again, wondering where they might be from~

Dutys Grace: She winged up and back to the ship. "They seem to be friendly

enough. I will go down to say hello." She leaped off once more and glided to

the courtyard of the inn. Wings folded in, tips crossing like a broach of

ebony bone. Eyes

Divine Birdsong: ~Well here she had been entertaining in the Inne drawing

bow to fiddle in a new song when people started to hurry out, she blinked

then sighed~ back to the drawing board. Hooking the fiddle beneath her arm

she moved toward the door,

Dutys Grace: the color of peridots glanced around, trying to spot the one

she thought might be in charge here.

Aislan Liam: How we getting down there?:

Divine Birdsong: looking around as everyone looked up, then well,,..looked

up.~ Eh,...well look at that. (D)

Tesarik One: "Shut up Gar." She eyed him again and put her hand on the

handle of a gun at her hip. He really was annoying. "This is not the time,

for all the god's sake. Stop being such a jackass." She looked back up, and

Tesarik One: furrowed her brow.

Mystras Chosen: Several of the shiphands tossed ropes over the side. "The old fashioned way, I don't see anywhere to land..so we'll take the ropes" He took a device from one of the crew and clamped it too the rope, His cane was tossed into the air
Mystras Chosen: over the side and down he went with a loud WHIRR
Risley Williams: "Well sure! Ain't no reason to hang 'round up here, right? None too kind to just show up without introductions." Risley stepped away from the side rail to join Vyle.
The Soulknife: ;::He watched the one landing and leaned towards Divine,:;you might want to be the chatter of this little meeting darling, the redhead might ooh and ahh and well the dragon,.seems to be less than articulate.
Mystras Chosen: , he landed easilly on the ground below, his cane falling into an outstretched hand, A tip of his dapper tophat was given to those gathered. "Good evening, Gentlefolk"
Aislan Liam: ::with the ship a bit more stationary, he risked letting go of the rail and taking several steps towards Vyle.:: Oh Goddess...
Aislan Liam: ::a glance at Risley:: YOU gonna do that?
Aislan Liam: ::he peered out over the ledge:: Well doesn't look like he was killed...
Dutys Grace: "Greetings all."
Risley Williams: Taking the same sort of disembarking device from another crewman, Risley latched it to the rope, giving Aislan a cheeky smile. "Y'only live once, right?" He climbed over the rail, then leapt with a shout. "Yeeahoo!"
TheDarkPhaux: ::The faerie had been sleeping in her doll house upstairs. A little grunt was given and she rolled over and out of the bed. A little flick of her wings was offered and she peeked out one of the windows. Then frowned since all she
TheDarkPhaux: saw was the inside of the room the house was in. Huffing she got dressed, slipping on her boots and little gown before making her way out and down the stairs to see what the racket was all about. White wings wiggling upon her back
TheDarkPhaux: as she fluttered through the air:: loud loud...
The Soulknife: ::Dark eyebrow just arched,.yeah he was the less than polite one so he offered up his wife to the sacraficial alter. She did enjoy rescuing and chatting up the goodly folk, where as Loki preferred the kicking the puppies and tying
Divine Birdsong: ~She smiled to her husband~ I am not a very good at talking. ~She muttered~ I am good at playing. ~she waved the fiddle a bit then looked over hearing the greeting.~ Hello! ~She called out waving the fiddle bow in greeting.~ (D)
Aislan Liam: ::he groaned, and looked at the smirking crewman, a low growl rumbling his chest until the crewman smoothed the smirk into something a bit more conciliatory.
The Soulknife: kitten tails in knots and watchng them fight. Sip of the Serpents tongue, a nod given in response to the greetings.::
Aislan Liam: "Alright how do I use this thing and how we gonna get back up here if we need to?
Mystras Chosen: He appeared to be a simple human male, with a sharply groomed goatee and a dapper suit in simple but classy cut. He walked with a slight limp toward the gathering and swept his hat from his bald shaven head in a bow, "Doktor Viktor
Mighty Gar thog: ~He saw no one replying so, even though he was an offworlder, he spoke up, the near 12' tall at shoulders black dragon stepped closer to the man~ Greet-tings... Doth thou bring peaceful intentions with thee?
Tesarik One: (Can I get a backup logger? My net is shaky tonight)
Divine Birdsong: (I will back up log)
Tesarik One: (And, I need emailed anything after my post)
Tesarik One: (ty Kit)
Mystras Chosen: Vyle, Governor of Newcog and acting Diplomat for the kingdom of goldenhorn, It is a pleasure to meet you" he looked up at the dragon and nodded firmly. "We were exploring..looking for resources, We had no idea there were people here
Mystras Chosen: "
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Dutys Grace: "I am Tamar.. First Knight of the Kingdom of Golden Horn."

Divine Birdsong: ~She looked over to the dragon, then blinked smirking

some.~ I think we are all ab it surprised still to see your amazing flying

ship as well. ~She called out.~ I am Divine and let me be the first to

welcome you! Ok maybe not the

Divine Birdsong: first might be the second I am not really sure how that

works out,..but welcome all the same! (D)

Mighty Gar thog: ~With a nod and a smile/snarl, he looked at the man~ Then

GarThog bids thee welcome to Sarkotos... GarThog has heard of a Golden Horn

before.

Risley Williams: Risley touched down near Vyle, his knees bending on impact

with the ground. "Whew! Some ride. Howdy folks!" The young human male offered

a bow of the head. He wore a casual white long sleeved shirt with olive drab

pants and brown ->

Aislan Liam: ::finally he crept over the side, got a grip on the powered zip

line thing and came down much too swiftly for his comfort, jerking to a stop

several times down the line as his convulsive grip on the brake brought him

to a jerking

The Soulknife: ::A swirl of that noxious green liqour in the jigger before

he was taking a drink from it once more listening to the introductions,

venomous green eyes slowly blinked, again that single nod fashion.:: Lokinias

or simply Loki,::that

Risley Williams: boots, his fair length dirty blonde hair stopping just

above the eyes.

The Soulknife: glass placed down on the railing beside him.::

Aislan Liam: halt several times down the line..when he finally reached the

ground, relief was visible in his gaze. He muttered:: What happened to the

featherfall spell?

Tesarik One: She shook her head when the dragon said he'd heard of a land

that wasn't on any map in the known world of Arith that she knew of, he was

so full of shit. But when they all landed, she was enthralled of course but

she did step

Dutys Grace: She gave Aislan a grin, sable hair flowing over her shoulders.

"Back home with the mages?"

Tesarik One: forward with a smile and offer her hand to the closest person,

"Welcome, I can't say I've ever heard of a place called Goldenhorn on Arith,

though I will admit I was very adamant as a child that there must be more

places on Arith we

Tesarik One: haven't discovered, though me mum told me I was just

daydreaming. What's that?" She lifted a finger to the ship above them and

wrinkled her freckled nose. "It's a flying ship I know but.... how?"

Aislan Liam: ::he was tall and powerfully built, looked like a human, but

his scent was more lupine, 6'4 clad in simple linen tunic and buckskin

breeches, leather belt :: Very funny Tamar..

Mystras Chosen: "That..is a long story" he chuckled, taking her hand and

bowing over it, to place a kiss upon the back like a proper gent. "this is

the Einlancer II, The flagship of our fleet, and my personal vessel"

Mighty Gar thog: ~A shame that Maka did not know that GarThog was an

offworlder, so knew of many lands not in this plane. And they wondered why he

knew so much on the planes~

TheDarkPhaux: Merf? ::THe little fae fluttered her wings and dove into the

Inn propper. A little shift of her feet were given kicking the air as she

did.:: More people! ::She spun around in a circle this was a lot more than

the four in there the

TheDarkPhaux: other night::

The Soulknife: ::He slowly looked over towards Divine,:;we tried sailing,..I

am not attempting to ride on one of those darling. ::He just watched her

before giving a quirk at the corner of his lips in a partial smile then

looked back towards the

The Soulknife: gathering.::

Risley Williams: The human looked towards their airship for a moment. "It's

really somethin' else ridin' through the clouds on that thing. I've been

grounded most've my life, so flyin' is a newer concept to me." Looking back

down towards the local -

Dutys Grace: ( *sigh* so sorry guys... I have to go. I have dishes then

bed.. I pay the price when I stay up too late... Like amost going to sleep at

work.. NOT good. I am having fun and hope to come back soon)

Risley Williams: residents, he offered a wide smile. "Glad to meet y'all!"

Aislan Liam: ( night you)

Risley Williams: (That also means I've gotta bail as well, sadly. I help her

with dishes!)

Risley Williams: (Sorry to cut it short, folks >_>)

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Mystras Chosen: (it's fine, I'll continue then)

Divine Birdsong: ~She looked to him and nodded with a small smile~ I wouldn't

force you dear (D)

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Mighty Gar thog: ~The dragon turned, and went off to try and calm the

peasants and people about the friendly visitors.~

Tesarik One: Maka's cheeks blushed as her dirty little hand was kissed, she

was an engineer and gunsmithy so she tried to stay clean but some stains

didn't come off! "You've got a fleet of these? Wow."

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Mystras Chosen: "Hm, this is certainly worth investigating, we may have room

for a..cultural exchange?" He shrugged, "I Would be glad to give you the

grand tour, perhaps..we might be of use to each other"

The Soulknife: ::He watched the dragon lumber off, head tipped some before

it shook. Gaze shifted back to Divine, another smile was given to her.::I

know you would not,:he then looked forward towards the new comers.::

Tesarik One: "Cultural exchange? I'm not even from here, I'm from the

Shalott Islands." She snickered, then motioned to the city around her where

the big inne was located. "But you've chosen the best place to come, this is

the capital of

Tesarik One: Sarkotos and it is the largest city in the known world. I guess

saying known world really does mean something now... right!" She grinned.

"I'm sure Maria, our boss, could find the right people for you to speak to

here, maybe even

Tesarik One: the King! But for now, would you all like to come inside for a

drink?" She was so tempted to go on a tour, but she still had a little bit of

healthy fear and wanted Finn to be with her.

Mystras Chosen: "A drink would be most welcome, the einlancer is under guard

and my guardsmen are well disciplined, they will cause no trouble" He made

to follow her. "Our visit is not mearly one of pleasure I must admit..we were

seeking resources

Aislan Liam: ::He stood, arms crossed, looking implacable next to the

others..from the ship. then gave a nod, and trailed the others into the Inn::

Mystras Chosen: to aid in our war efforts..our lands have fallen into rather

dark times. and our situation is..dire"

The Soulknife: ::He looked back to the others than to Divine, a slight

luminescence flaired in those venomous green eyes as he looked to her.::

Divine Birdsong: ~She remained silent then winked at her husband before

moving into the Inn, moving over to the corner, and brought the bow acrossed

the fiddle strings keeping the music softer as not to disturb anyone while

she played~ (D)

Aislan Liam: :: hearing strings as he entered, he glanced around to seek out

the musician, ::

Tesarik One: "We are in dark times ourselves, the undead are everywhere, and

there is a triple eclipse coming to our world which the omens are not that

great..." A kind way of putting total destruction of the world as they knew

it! She headed in

The Soulknife: ::Blink, the glass taken up as he turned making his way back

into the inne since he figured that is where everyone was destined to end up.

Heading on over he lowered to be seated in his vacent seat near Divine.::

Tesarik One: and Hana, the bartendress, would fetch drinks and even food for

those that wished it. She sat at the bar and ordered a mug of nut brown ale.

"What sort of war?"

Tesarik One: "What sort of resources?" she asked after a moment.

Aislan Liam: Wait, a triple eclipse? How does that happen?

Mystras Chosen: "Servants of..a god..or the remnant of one sleeping beneath

the earth, The forces of chaos that assail us at the first signs of weakness.

And dire prophesies of an event known as the "Gaia scar" That will doom this

world to a hellis

Tesarik One: "All three moons eclipse at the same time." They had a main

large moon, but two smaller ones as well.

Mystras Chosen: h fate"

Tesarik One: "Hmm. Sounds like our prophecies of the triple eclipse... you

are just calling it something else, but in the end it's destruction."

Divine Birdsong: ~She paused in her playing,..wow,..a lot of doom and gloom

going on, she considered it and tried to play a slightly more,..chipper

tune?~ (D)

Mystras Chosen: "As for resources..metals..minerals, Relics, new

magics...anything we can use to survive this cataclysm"

Tesarik One: She glanced over to make sure that rare chunk of metal they'd

found last night was not still sitting out in the inne, that hunk of primal

iron. But it was not, Maria had taken it to the vault. She looked back, and

sipped her ale.

Tesarik One: "I see."

Mystras Chosen: "Perhaps..a trade agreement..an alliance? Your people face

the same doom we do, And I presume you've no better solution then what We've

come up with"

The Soulknife: ::Hearing the chipper tune he gave a small smile,::would you

like a drink darling? :: He rose and was moving towards the bar while

glancing over his shoulder in her direction.::

Divine Birdsong: Sure ~she smiled lightly finishing up the song then lowered

the fiddle setting it on the table and turning some lowering to sit down.~

(D)

Tesarik One: "You'd have to talk to Maria about any type of alliance, but

you have to realize that this is just an inne, and we are just one group of

adventurers inside of a kingdom, of a land that is made up of many kingdoms

and lands. I don't

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Tesarik One: think even Maria has the ability to make alliances like that,

but who knows. The fact you've got a floating ship will probably alert the

leaders, otherwise, I don't see why we could not work together as we are

really working

Tesarik One: hard to overcome this impending tragedy."

Mystras Chosen: "Then consider my probing question to be me seeking your

opinion on the odds of such a venture being accepted. Even if our allegience

is only to one small band of adventurers at first, I can't form an official

alliance in any case,

Mystras Chosen: That is Queen rayna's perview, But I'd like to say our

mission wasn't a failure."

Tesarik One: "I have never seen Maria turn away an alliance that would be

beneficial to the land, or to her group."

Mystras Chosen: "I can speak for newcog, And if this..Maria was it? would be

willing to speak with me, I could offer a trade, Manpower for technology"

Tesarik One: Speaking of Maria, it was just that woman that entered the inne

from the back rooms at that time. "What the devil is going on around here?

Someone came and told me there's a huge flying ship over the inne! I wasn't

even done in the

Tesarik One: cellar......oh hello." She glanced around seeing new faces, and

old faces too, and headed behind the bar. "What's this all about?"

The Soulknife: ::Well he had made it to the bar, another serpents tongue

ordered from Hana, as well as a Alee'an for Divine. Taking both glasses he

moved over and extended one of the glasses to Divine then looked to maria as

she came out.::

Aislan Liam: ::he dipped his head politely to the newcomer but otherwise

remained mute::

Mystras Chosen: He stood and made his introduction. "Doktor Viktor Vyle,

Governor of new cog, The ship is mine, And this dour fellow Is Aislan Liam,

Commander of the queens guard for the Kingdom of Golden horn, A land you've

not yet discovered from

Mystras Chosen: the looks of it. We came across the sea looking for

resources to fight the malignant will of a long dead god..and we stumbled

upon your city, and this tavern by mere happenstance"

Tesarik One: Hana was still serving drinks to those that came in, and nodded

to Maria as she entered. Maka smiled and pointed to her, "There's Maria right

now!" Maria leaned against the bar and grinned a little bit. "A flying ship,

eh? Progress,

Mystras Chosen: "new cog has a fleet of them, The beauty you see outside is

the flagship of said fleet, The Einlancer II"

Tesarik One: it is a beautiful thing. I've never heard of New Cog, though,

and I've been around for quite some time. So, that's very interesting, unless

in a life I don't remember I knew of it." She fished for a hidden bottle of

whiskey, and

Divine Birdsong: ~She smiled as Maria came in but ahh greater issues seemed

to be afoot she took as eep of the Alee'an and gave a soft hmm of pleasure~

yum ~she whispered softly~ (D)

Mystras Chosen: "new cog was founded less then a decade ago, From the

remnants of a mage ruled kingdom known as Ariat"

Tesarik One: opened it, and poured herself a glass. "Ahh long dead gods,

those are the worst of any of them. Not that I put much stock in gods and the

like, but they can be nuisances at times. We do have resources, but we are in

our own little

Tesarik One: pickle you could say."

Mystras Chosen: "So I hear, A pickle we may both be nibbling from oppisite

ends"

Tesarik One: "Could very well be. So, we will have to work together for both

of our lands, hm?"

Mystras Chosen: "Indeed, and we may both have together just enough to

survive this sword of damocles dangling over our heads, We would need to

present our case to the leaders of your..nation? kingdom?"

Tesarik One: "I can arrange a meeting with those that matter here in

Navahla, and I can be your voice if need be with anyone else. I run an

adventuring company called Obsidian Heart out of this inne, and we've done

much to aid every land

Tesarik One: pretty much so I have a bit a say, especially in dealing with

the impending issue, and the undead roaming the land. I will need a day or

so, to arrange things though. If you all would like to stay here, and moor

your ... uh ..ship

Tesarik One: above that is fine."

The Soulknife: I am glad you like it my darling, I figured it would be a

flavor you would enjoy.;:He gave a slight grin before looking back over, a

swirl of the freshly filled, green liquid before he took a sip.::

Mystras Chosen: "Indeed, I think i shall, I would be glad to offer my

expertise on any issues you might be having in the mean time. You are welcome

to come tour my ship as well. It is...a point of pride for me I must admit"

he chuckled. "Assuming

Mystras Chosen: this alliance would be something doable, I would be willing

to part with diagrams..and instructions, On some of our less propriatary

tech"

Aislan Liam: Bring it down.. dont make them climb to it, Dr Vyle, that might

constitute torture and a declaration of war.

Mystras Chosen: "It would need a sizable clearing to land.." he pointed out.

Tesarik One: "You could bring it further down in Amelia Park, or on the

shores of the lake, but this is a pretty big city to bring something that big

down. Though some of us can climb pretty easily." She grinned, she was a monk

and could do all

Tesarik One: sorts of acrobatically inclined things!

Aislan Liam: You could bring it down in the park, without it touching the

ground...just a few feet up..

Aislan Liam: wouldn't damage the land that way as long as trees arent an

issue

Mystras Chosen: "Doable, We could extend the loading ramp in that case. No

need to traverse the ropes"

Aislan Liam: : a sigh:: Thank Gaia..

Tesarik One: "That sounds good, there is a lot of green area in the park.

Just stay away from the massive oak in the middle, and the duck pond and

you're good. It's in fact, just behind us. Our land is against part of the

park, so you won't have

Tesarik One: to go far and there's a path right to our courtyard."

Mystras Chosen: "Could you house around twenty men and women? I can pay of

course..in gold" He

Tesarik One: "I would keep your guards there though, just like any place

everyone's not as nice as me here. We have a great deal of criminal

organizations I'd imagine would love to get their hands on it."

Tesarik One: "Yes, absolutely."

Mystras Chosen: raised a brow to maria, the obvious leader.

Mystras Chosen: "I'll keep a watch crew on the ship, and have them cycle

out, the ship is easy enough to lock down, I presume a bit of rough handling

of any scoundrels won't cause a diplomatic issue?"

Tesarik One: "Don't worry about gold passing hands, you all are welcome

here, and you'll be fed well, and we'll work things out in the end if we

don't end up with aiding each other. Though I foresee us being of great aid

to each other." She

Tesarik One: smirked and shook her head, "No. I imagine the ships that dock

at the lake have their own ways of keeping the scoundrels away and this is no

different. It's your ship, just docked in the park, protect it how you need."

Aislan Liam: :: he rumbled a low growl:: Much as I relish a brawl, taking

the ship back up once visiting hours are over, would prevent the ship from

being rushed by an attack force, they would have to climb over the gunn'l one

at a time, since

Aislan Liam: we can take it too high for grapplkes.

Aislan Liam: grapples*

Mystras Chosen: "We'll send word back home, With the details of this

meeting. The Queen and King will likely desire input on this, I presume

they'll send..him." he sighed.

Tesarik One: She downed her small glass of expensive whiskey she liked so

much, and then glanced over to Lokinias and Divine, Maka and Hana and anyone

else that was there, and then back to the strangers. "I can make sure your

royals or their

The Soulknife: Some folk here fly,::simply stated before he looked back to

Divine, head tipped some.::

Tesarik One: voice finds the right people to speak to."

Mystras Chosen: "You are a godsend Lady Maria, This may yet be the answer

we've been seeking" he looked awfully tired all of a sudden. the strain of

the situation driving the mere mortal to despair at times.

Aislan Liam: ::he looked to the man who'd corrected his defense plan:: Many?

Or is it a rarity?

Tesarik One: She smiled, and then headed to the place behind the bar where

the keys were. She picked out twenty of them, pretty much all the rooms left

in the inne save for those her adventurers had, and handed them over to him.

"Just leave the

Tesarik One: keys you don't use with Hana here." She pointed to the pretty

islander with the burn mark on her forehead. "Not sure if any of yours will

want to be in the same rooms, and such. Numbers are marked clearly, they

rooms are on the

Aislan Liam: ::Thzt would complicate shipboard defense::

Divine Birdsong: ~She glared at Loki kicking him under the table.~ Stop

causing troubles let Maria handle things ~she hissed to him softly~ (D)

Tesarik One: seond, third and fourth floor. You look tired, rest." It may

not be posh in their standards, but Maria was filthy rich and the inne was

among one of the best as far as amenities. It even had running water - hot

and cold! And a

Tesarik One: toilet system in all the rooms!

Tesarik One: "We have dragons, and faeries, wereravens, and people with

magical wings, and people who levitate... so a good number."

Mystras Chosen: "If this works out..I can promise you the aid of my fleet,

and the tech needed to create your own airships, assuming you have any with

the means to actuall build them"

The Soulknife: Or those who simply are able to be any spot that they can

view,:;he did not actually mention he was one of them. At the kick he grunted

and would lean down rubbing at his shin before glancing towards Divine,..and

attempted an

Tesarik One: "I do not know if our lands are ready for fleets of airships,

but if this works out I may wish to have my own... one perhaps."

The Soulknife: innocent look, yes attempted because there was no giving an

innocent look when it came to Loki.::

Mystras Chosen: "Find me the manpower and I can furnish the brilliance" A

charming smile was offered her way. "Sir Aislan, Would you mind handling the

security details? I place my guard in your command, You know your job far

better then anyone else

Mystras Chosen: here"

Tesarik One: "So, for now, I would ask that you do not offer Sarkotos

airships, as there are many kingdoms and Sarkotos is already very powerful

and putting that in the hands of one kingdom over another could cause

issues."

Tesarik One: "But if I own it... then I can aid where it is most needed."

That was her thoughts on the matter!

Divine Birdsong: ~She shook her head some then took a drink quickly to hide

the smirk in her drink~ (D)

The Soulknife: I do not think the council in Byrony would be pleased,:: sip

of the serpents tongue,::but that is one man speaking.

Tesarik One: "Oh hell no, they would not," she snickered.

Mystras Chosen: "Understood, I wouldn't wish to create a diplomatic incident"

this bore thinking about..Newcog had no prohibitions against offering others

their tech, Perhaps they'd need a policy for this sort of thing.

Tesarik One: Bryony was a mageocracy and intent on ruling the known world

pretty much! They'd deny it!

The Soulknife: ::Hmm,..and Loki was from there! >_> <_<::

Tesarik One: "Very good. I would suggest taking the room on the fourth

floor, it is the largest and best. Besides my own suites of course, but those

are taken." She grinned.

Mystras Chosen: "I thank you lady Maria, And I beleive a good rest would do

us all some good" He looked weary, Poor fellow was always over working

himself!

Tesarik One: "Maria is fine, I haven't been a Lady in quite a long time, in

one of my past lives."

Divine Birdsong: ~Gonna get kicked again if he even thinks about playing

lord of the castle, she leaned back some taking another drink from the glass

licking her lips.~ (D)

Mystras Chosen: "Ah, apologies, You may Call me Viktor, Most have taken to

just calling me "Dok"

Tesarik One: "Very well, Viktor. And these are a few of my employees.. you

met Maka, and that is Lokinias and Divine. If you need anything please let

myself or Hana know, or one of the maids. I hope you have a fine rest."

Tesarik One: Maka waved and grinned.

The Soulknife: ::He was already lord of the Castle,..she just did not

realize it yet. That serpents tongue was brought up for another sip, he gave

another of the brief, single nods.::

Mystras Chosen: "I'll send a missive via our communicator device, Likely

they will send the Warmaster to speak for them..." He didn't seem overly

pleased at the thought.

Tesarik One: She nodded, with a tilt of her head as he spoke, but she did

not press the issue and seek gossip about the Warmaster. At least night

tonight.

Mystras Chosen: He leaned on his cane a bit. "Aislan, I leave command of the

ship in your hands"

Aislan Liam: ::A nod to Vyle:: Alright... We keeping her high until

tomorrow?

Mystras Chosen: "Indeed, Have the men be prepared to deal with magic users,

but tell them not to fire unless they board the ship itself."

Tesarik One: She listened and gave a nod, "I can give aid in bodies to help

guard if need be."

Divine Birdsong: ~She gave a nod of hello as she was introduced by

Maria,...then glanced over to Lokinias~ (D)

Aislan Liam: Aye.. ::he gave a polite dip of his head to all those present,

and headed back to the trailing line that connected the ship to the ground,

he fumbled with the device that acted like a zip line, put it on the heavy

rope once more,

Mystras Chosen: "Newcog is lacking in much magic..it is the power of steam

that gives us our might..But the voice of the royals is..well..I beleive the

term is arch-magus?"

Aislan Liam: set one foot inside the loop, turned the handle and soon the

thing was climbing the rope, taking the reluctant man with it,

Aislan Liam: Goddess, he hated heights!::

The Soulknife: Ahh arcane,:;he shook his head some at the thought and simply

took another sip of that serpents tongue nursing it. Though he knew that

Divine did well with the arcane,..he just prefered his method of magic.::

Tesarik One: "Ahh, I see. We have magic here in some hands, in fact Bryony

one of our lands is run by a council of mages. An archmage will not be as out

of place here as your ship." She grinned at that.

Mystras Chosen: He gave a polite bow to those present, and made his way to

the offered room, He needed the rest!

Aislan Liam: ::once on board, he selected the deck watch in 5 hour

intervals, and he himself would stay on deck as well::

Tesarik One: "Well this was a change in how I expected my night to go." And

with that, she went back to finish her work in the wine cellar!

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Divine Birdsong: ~She stood then began playing that fiddle as she moved on

out the door.~ (D)

Divine Birdsong: (later)

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Aislan Liam: (thanks for the rp!)

Mystras Chosen: (indeed! Thank you!)

Tesarik One: (Was fun.)

The Soulknife: Have a good evening Maria,::and he rose moving over and was

drawing Divine into his arms. Arm looped about her waist,..eyes took on that

green illumination once more,..though more of the full flare. And with a

thought they were

The Soulknife: gone using the psychoportation to appear back at their

home.::

The Soulknife: (LAter yall)

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