Clear|Raynham, Reave

[rynskald]

Volpel was still wondering when someone called his name behind him. He stopped and turned toward the voice, and smiled when he saw his sister, Carmen. She ran and hugged him like never before.

"Happily, I think I didn't have any use for those ribs" he mocked.

"Oh, shut up! I've been looking for you since hours! It's normal for a sister to love his little brother!" she sermonized Volpel.

Carmen let go Volpel and they laughed. She took him to her tent and they sat on the crouches, talking about what just happened and their lives since they last saw each other.

[Northen Light36]

Slowly, not wanting to alarm the Clears of Reave, Damien approaches the tent city with Charminei. Even from a distance, he's frowning at the rough tents. "If they'll take our aid, the first thing to do is get them some decent tents, then see if they can at least be taught to make huts like ours. That'd be easiler and faster for them then building homes in their style," he mutters, more to himself then Charminei. Clearly now he's decided to do this, Damien means to do it well.

[Kender Bard]

Charminei smiled approvingly at Damien, nodding absently and offering a small word of agreement, not caring much if he heard her or not. She pondered how they would best approach their former enemies and inquired of Damien, "Would you like to make an impressive entry or just get this over with already?"

[rynskald]

Volpel left his sister's tent with a smile, and promised he would come back as soon he would have time. He strided through the tents city, greeting some hazy acquaintances on the way. He head toward the camp's West borders, looking for someone. He finally find him, an imposing guard wearing normal clothes besides his spear. He had short black hairs, and his amber eyes shones with ferocity.

"Hey Solan" he said friendly.

"Hi Captain. There's nothing in view. It's very quiet these days" he answered.

"I know, I was only coming to have a little chat. We didn't talk like that for months."

Solan nodded and smiled, then explained that his wife was pregnant, and all that kind of stuff the two old friends didn't talk about since the beginning of the war.

[Northen Light36]

"Let's just get this over with," replies Damien. "Come on." With that Damien strides towards the tent city, his expression completely nutural.

[Kender Bard]

Charminei trailed after, trying not to smirk. She had a few ideas for how to get them in contact with the Clears, but with typical Fire pride, she feels that just marching up and knocking on the front door is the best way to go about things.

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Spotting people heading their way, people who were not Fire types, an alarm with up all around the camp. "The Fires!" There was an undercurrent of panic, but at least nobody screamed. Women snatched up children and hastily gathered their possessions, readying themselves to run off. The men grabbed whatever weapon was nearby and readied themselves for a fight.

[Northen Light36]

Hearing the shouting, Damien sighes. "Well at least they're not running off yet," he mutters to his companion.

[rynskald]

Volpel and Solan lifted their head up as they heard screaming. They looked at each other, blinking. Another guard ran over to them, panicked.

"Captain Volpel, the Fires, they are here!" he succeed to say in his panic.

"What? The Fires?" said the two Clears at the same time.

Without any other words, both of them strode between the tents, heading towards the Fires. Volpel knew he wasn't in charge here, but they had no leader, and as Captain of the Guards he took the Clears protection personally. Solan behind him like his shadow, they stopped at Reave's entrance. Well, this is time to put the dragon's words to practice he thought.

"Fires! What are you doing here?" he asked in a loud voice.

[Northen Light36]

Damien stops, keeping a safe distance from the Clears at Reave's enterance. "We come to offer you our aid in rebuilding in hopes that our peoples can both move past the injuries we have inflicted upon each other. If you refuse our offer, we shall leave without a fuss, but the offer will not be repeated."

[rynskald]

Volpel was quite surprised by Damien's words. He turned his head toward Solan, standing like his shadow behind him, and looked at the Fires again.

"I'm nobody spokesman, only a simple soldier, so if you have something to ask to the Clears, you'll have to ask to all of them. I can make an assembly, if it is what is need."

He stared at them, unsure if he was ready to forgive them. But he didn't want to feel Charisma's wrath. He ordered to Solan to get every single Clear there in the next minute. The giant walked away, shouting to everyone to get at the entrance for an important assembly.

"It won't be long" he told the Fires.

[Kender Bard]

((Taking this to a new topic, this one is for speaking to Charisma when she's in the area.))

[Kender Bard]

Charisma gives a little sigh; Reave has been rebuilt. Jhaal was doing his job as their new leader and it seemed that her job was done.

After a few wistful moments of thinking of her little chosen mortal, she takes wings and flies up into the sky, out of sight.