A strange sort of hunt|Haven, Ilyamen
Feb 5, 2007 16:31:19 GMT -5
Post by aivea on Feb 5, 2007 16:31:19 GMT -5
The trio separates once they arrive in Ilyamen to search for those who looked like they would have interest in causing chaos and to listen for rumors of those who possess such a thing.
Critias takes a bit of a detour from the route that would lead to where people tend to gather to look for someone he'd seen from a distance before. To his great fortune, Rayner is in the same poor and half-abandoned corner of Ilyamen that he'd last been seen in.
As the other man approaches, Rayner presses his sign to that of his victom and knocks out a Wind that the Storm had decided to take as a slave before wheeling around to face Critias and growling, "Who are you?"
"A comrade... Someone who thinks we have been held down for too long and bearing news of a gathering of those who seek discord," Critias replies with a half-smile. He's not afraid of the Storm and doesn't hide that fate. "Interested?"
Rayner's expression changes as does his way of standing before he says in a different tone, "Of course I am! Where is it?"
The Variable Wind leans closer and whispers the route to the meeting place in the Storm's ear before adding, "For now, walk with me and take that one if you want."
For now, the two resume the search.
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Diatos encounters three of the four Storms who'd gone to Ilyamen from Fara and the five unconscious future slaves they'd found. The future slaves are bound and hidden under layers of cloth in a cart. After a few minutes negotiation, Diatos and, the self-appointed leader of the three, Vellemo come to an agreement about first informing Mathew of the group then joining if the other decided it was fine. However, that one of the group is a Wind was left unmentioned. The missing one of the four, Lorraine is making arrangements for a place to keep the prisoners.
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Oritios continues to search and has not yet run into anyone who seems like a good candidate.
Critias takes a bit of a detour from the route that would lead to where people tend to gather to look for someone he'd seen from a distance before. To his great fortune, Rayner is in the same poor and half-abandoned corner of Ilyamen that he'd last been seen in.
As the other man approaches, Rayner presses his sign to that of his victom and knocks out a Wind that the Storm had decided to take as a slave before wheeling around to face Critias and growling, "Who are you?"
"A comrade... Someone who thinks we have been held down for too long and bearing news of a gathering of those who seek discord," Critias replies with a half-smile. He's not afraid of the Storm and doesn't hide that fate. "Interested?"
Rayner's expression changes as does his way of standing before he says in a different tone, "Of course I am! Where is it?"
The Variable Wind leans closer and whispers the route to the meeting place in the Storm's ear before adding, "For now, walk with me and take that one if you want."
For now, the two resume the search.
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Diatos encounters three of the four Storms who'd gone to Ilyamen from Fara and the five unconscious future slaves they'd found. The future slaves are bound and hidden under layers of cloth in a cart. After a few minutes negotiation, Diatos and, the self-appointed leader of the three, Vellemo come to an agreement about first informing Mathew of the group then joining if the other decided it was fine. However, that one of the group is a Wind was left unmentioned. The missing one of the four, Lorraine is making arrangements for a place to keep the prisoners.
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Oritios continues to search and has not yet run into anyone who seems like a good candidate.