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[Kender Bard]

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[Northen Light36]

[18:28] Northen Light36: After the message from Thelon, a badly shaken Shadow made his way to his study, not noticing the servant who ran to tell the Queen that something was wrong. He needed a moment to sit down, get his thoughts in order, work out how to handle this. But it was so hard to think past the desire to be with his niece.

[18:29] GoddessofNaruta: Shortly after, Lya hastened to his room, pausing in the doorway with a worried look on her face. "Shadow? I heard something was wrong. What is it?"

[18:32] Northen Light36: "Ann..." Shadow murmured. "S-she's been hurt, Lya. Badly. She went up against a Meltma, one of the creatures that live in the volcano. Thelon had to take her to Ronduin... Forces..."

[18:34] GoddessofNaruta: Lya looked aghast at the news. "Oh Forces, Shadow." She wasn't certain what she could say to that. But after studying her husband a moment, she gave a small nod. "I'll have a pack made for you. But please, don't go alone. There's so many dangerous things out there right now. Take a handful of guards with you."

[18:39] Northen Light36: Shadow frowned slightly. The news had thrown him enough he hadn't even considered the less than friendly wildlife. He nodded. "Yes, of course." He managed a small smile for his wife. "Thank you, love. I'm not thinking clearly right now." He hesitated. "Will you be all right if I go? The court will give you trouble... And I'd be leaving you with Lumi, Dami and Aly to have to manage."

[18:41] GoddessofNaruta: Lya gave a small sigh--it would be difficult. "I'll manage," she replied lightly. She would have to, wouldn't she? "Just be careful, my love. Ann needs you now more than me."

[18:44] Northen Light36: Shadow stood up and gave Lya a hug and a kiss. "Thank you for being so understanding, love," Shadow murmured. "I'll be careful, and I'll be home as soon as possible, I promise." Shadow sighed slightly. "I hate leaving you like this, Lya. But you're right, Ann does need me." He kissed Lya again. "Be careful, all right? And when everything's back to normal, we'll spend some time in Talen'sul, for however long you'd like."

[18:49] GoddessofNaruta: "All I want is for you to come home safe," Lya told Shadow, and kissed him back before leaving to arrange for his trip.

[Kender Bard]

KenderBard: Verity: *after looking out her window and watching Shima leaves, she spends a long time just sitting by the window and gazing out* *abruptly, she gets up and with brisk efficiency snatches up her few personal belongings she's gathered since being freed from Ekaitz and stuffs them in a small leather satchel* *paces around the bed a few times and then... turns and begins hastily making her exit out of the temple*

IamTUO: Ichi: *notices her leaving with her stuff* *moves to go speak with her before she leaves* Verity

KenderBard: Verity: *slows and then, reluctantly, stops* *looks back over shoulder at him, frowning and clearly on edge* *softly* What?

IamTUO: Ichi: You're leaving. *frowns as well* What happened with Shima?

KenderBard: Verity: *roughly* Shima... *clears throat* ...Shima is off with that wh... *grits teeth visibly* With his lover.

IamTUO: Ichi: *remains calm* I was under the impression you spoke with him earlier today. How do you know that's where he is?

KenderBard: Verity: Where else would he be?! Where has he gone every day since we've been here, hmm? He's gone. And now I'm going too.

IamTUO: Ichi: Do you expect him to simply abandon her? Romantic emotions aside, it's not easy to turn aside somebody that damaged.

KenderBard: Verity: *angrilly* Fuck him. Fuck her. I don't... I don't need... *shuts eyes and looks as though she wants to punch something but then the moment passes* *helplessly* Damnit... I just need to go, okay? There's nothing here for me.

IamTUO: Ichi: *deep breath and looks tired* *knows that Verity knows that Alexandria went through much worse then her but that's not likely to mean much to her right now* I'm coming with you

KenderBard: Verity: What? *frown* Why?

IamTUO: Ichi: Nothing here for me either without you.

KenderBard: Verity: Ichi... I don't even know where I'm going. I don't have anywhere to go.

IamTUO: Ichi: *gives her a piercing look* The world is dangerous now. Possibly more then it was last time you went wandering around. I'm not going to let you wander around aimlessly by yourself. *gives a snort of laughter* Sides, I don't want to travel alone either. Makes me uneasy lately.

KenderBard: Verity: ... *quietly* I sympathise. But where will we go, Ichi?

IamTUO: Ichi: Weapon shop first. After that...maybe Humontis?

KenderBard: Verity: *shakes head* I don't want to go back to Humontis. We've been there and it was as empty as this place is...

IamTUO: Ichi: ...Somewhere full of life then I guess. How about Ronduin?

KenderBard: Verity: *swallows* I... I think that would be safe... So long as we dare not go south at all on our way there.

IamTUO: Ichi: Yes...that much we can agree on. *deep breath* *offers his hand to her*

KenderBard: Verity: ... *takes it* ...Are you certain? I haven't precisely led you into anything good since you've started out with me.

IamTUO: Ichi: *nods* Yeah I'm certain. And I can say the same to you.

KenderBard: Verity: *weak smile* Then... Let us go.

[Kender Bard]

KenderBard: Demetria: *curled up in Bael's personal home, still resting from her injuries* *has bandages covering most of her chest now* *sighs and lifts head from pillows, looking to see if Bael is there*

IamTUO: Bael: *is currently brooding*

KenderBard: Demetria: *sits up, carefully* *wince* What is on your mind?

IamTUO: Bael: *glances at her and let's out a loud harrumph* Our failure

KenderBard: Demetria: It wasn't a failure, Bael. It was a... sloppy victory. But it was still a victory.

IamTUO: Bael: We lost far too many and I came too close to being seriously wounded

KenderBard: Demetria: *decides to get up and makes her way over to him* *lays a hand lightly on his shoulder* We can still recover from our losses. You just need to do something to assert yourself as the leader that you are.

IamTUO: Bael: Oh? And what would that be?

KenderBard: Demetria: *thinking* Do you suppose any of those Fires might be still lurking out there? They might not have all turned tail and run back to the desert.

IamTUO: Bael: What does that matter?

KenderBard: Demetria: If you could go and root them out and bring them back to the clan, alive, you could make a spectacle of them. That'd soothe some of their spirits.

IamTUO: Bael: ....Not a terrible idea

KenderBard: Demetria: It would give you something to do. You can even take some of the other Beasts with you, if you like, though I would not trust them not to try and kill you until you've appeased them somehow. *winces and looks for somewhere to sit*

IamTUO: Bael: ...About that..*stares at her* What would it take to better ensure there short term loyalty?

KenderBard: Demetria: *tired frown* *curls her wings forward, decides that's a bad idea, and just sits very still as she thinks* .... *wondering what the Morilantan lord or high priest would do in such a situation...* In my homeland, we would keep our ear to the ground for dissidents. People trying to start trouble or saying nasty things. Then we'd get them alone and either bully them or kill them outright depending on the kind of person they were. Stamp out the fires of rebellion before they can flare up.

KenderBard: Demetria: I cannot say how well that'd work here.

IamTUO: Bael: ...I think here, a scapegoat might be the best option

KenderBard: Demetria: That's not a bad idea either. But who can you blame? You have no "second" in command.

IamTUO: Bael: *rubs chin thoughtfully* I'll need to think on it

KenderBard: Demetria: *gives him a cautious look, knowing how easy it'd be for him to blame her and decides she needs to do a little diplomatic work herself* *moves from her seat to kneel next to him and lean against his leg, smiling up at him a little* Whoever you catch, you should bring back to me as well and let me rifle through their minds. I could tell you a great deal from a few prisoners.

IamTUO: Bael: In other words..you'll try to make them think they know something they didn't before?

KenderBard: Demetria: Now now. While that is one of my skills it isn't one I'd employ. Not when the truth is more important at a time such as this.

IamTUO: Bael: Hmph..the truth is whatever those in power says it is

KenderBard: Demetria: You're being petulant. Wouldn't you like to know where the bulk of the Fires are closest to us? You could lead the counterattack.

IamTUO: Bael: It'd have to be done a lot better then last fight..

KenderBard: Demetria: We understand them a little better now. We won't underestimate them.

IamTUO: Bael: ...Very well then

KenderBard: Demetria: Is there nothing more I can do to soothe you?

IamTUO: Bael: In your condition? I'd just end up with a mess.

KenderBard: Demetria: *small scoff but is glad he decided against that* I will be well soon enough. *gives him a considering look* What you did for me would have been the mark of great stupidity... or the sign of a strong alliance. *small, hopeful smile* Very few are willing to give up something they want for such a paltry thing as the life of another.

IamTUO: Bael: *peer* If I had killed that runt, it's brother might have given me wounds too inconveniant to ignore. ...As well as lose a valuble...what was the word you taught me? Asset? *smirk*

KenderBard: Demetria: *laughs quietly* Yes. Asset. *wriggles rear* I do have the nicest assets don't I?

IamTUO: Bael: *snorts* You don't want to entice me right now woman

KenderBard: Demetria: No, I don't. I was merely teasing. In truth, I should rest some more, though I am terribly bored.

IamTUO: Bael: Go prance about in some minds then. *walks off*

KenderBard: Demetria: *peers at him* *irritated* Ingrate... *mutters under breath and goes to curl back up on the bed and rest again*

[Kender Bard]

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: *mental poke Trinket* ~So are you talking yet or what?~

KenderBard: Trinket: ~*mental poke!*~ *giggle*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~You're just doing this to be difficult, aren't you.~

KenderBard: Trinket: ~*love*~
KenderBard: Trinket: ~Play.~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: *ah-ha* ~Play what?~

KenderBard: Trinket: ~*confused*~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~What do you want to play with?~

KenderBard: Trinket: ~*ball*~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: *holds ball above her head* ~Speak.~

KenderBard: Trinket: ~~ *reach* *whine*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: This is just fucking weird is what this is. *hands her the ball*

KenderBard: Trinket: ^_^ ~*love*~ *hug ball* ~Up!~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~Kid, your dad would toss me through the wall if I dropped you.~

KenderBard: Trinket: >_> ~Up.~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~I'm not a baby-holder.~

KenderBard: Trinket: ;_; ~Up up up up!~ >_> ~Upupupupupup~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~How about I get Uncle Brad to pick you up?~

KenderBard: Trinket: ~*glee* Up.~ *crawls over to his feet and sits* *reach up!* Uhhh...

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: >_> <_< Say it, and I will.

KenderBard: Trinket Uh. ~Up.~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: Up.

KenderBard: Trinket: ~No.~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: *raise brow* You won't say it, or you don't want up?

KenderBard: Trinket: *sticks out tongue*
KenderBard: Trinket: ~*want Uncle Brad now!*~
KenderBard: Trinket:

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~Brad, the little princess wants you.~
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: ~Tell Locket I'm busy.~
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~Not her, the one that doesn't ask questions.~
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: ~Oh. All right, then.~
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: *enters nursery*

KenderBard: Trinket: *glee* ~Up!~ *goes over to him*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: *blink* She's talking? *picks up*
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: Eh.

KenderBard: Trinket: ^_^ *hug* Hi.

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: She's deman--what the fuck?

KenderBard: Trinket: ^_^ *reaches for Brad's glasses*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: Hello. *pulls hand away* No. ~What?~

KenderBard: Trinket: *stops* Hi! ~Play?~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~She wanted up and kept saying that in her head, but she wouldn't out loud, then you pick her up and she says hi? What. The. Fuck??~
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: ~Maybe she's already learned how to be difficult from you.~ *to Trinket* What do you want to play?

KenderBard: Trinket: ~*book*~ *sweet smile*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: *gets book off of the shelf* If you will recall, I had four younger siblings.
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: *shake head*

KenderBard: Nathaniel: *peeps over crib*
Trinket: *clap*
Nathaniel: >_> ~Mine.~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~Not anymore.~

KenderBard: Nathaniel: *cry just to cry*
Trinket: >_< *cling to Brad*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: -_-' Schuldig, deal with him or have Filly or Locket do it. We're going where it's quiet.

KenderBard: Trinket: *sniffle*
Nathaniel: *quiets down just long enough to see their reactions* >_>

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: .... *eyes Nathaniel* He's just being pissy. He'll stop when he's tired of it.
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: You would know. *leaves for his study with Trinket*

KenderBard: Nathaniel: *cry louder*
Trinket: *stops sniffling once they leave the nursery* ^_^ ~*lovecalm*~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~I can do that too, you know.~

KenderBard: Nathaniel: ;_; ~Mama!~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Brad: >_> <_< ~*quietaffection*~ Let's keep this between ourselves, shall we?
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: ~Mama!~

KenderBard: Nathaniel: ~*confused now and stops crying*~
Trinket: ^_^

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: *smirk*

KenderBard: Nathaniel: *new tactic* *grins at him and holds out arms*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: *takes a prudent step back*

KenderBard: Nathaniel: ~*ooh new game!*~ ... *trapped in crib* Out

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: In.

KenderBard: Nathaniel. >_> No. Out.

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: Revel in your prison, tiny mortal.

KenderBard: Nathaniel: ;_; *deeep breath*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: I can scream louder.

KenderBard: Nathaniel: *CRYSCREAMRAWR!*
Filly: *teleports*
Nathaniel: ;_; *sniffle act for Filly*
Filly: *picks him up* Aw, shhh...
Nathaniel: *grin*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: You know the little brat is faking, right?

KenderBard: Filly: *cuddle* You wouldn't do that would you?
Nathaniel: *coo*
Filly: He just wanted held.

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: Good for him.

KenderBard: Filly: You need to get over your... odd fear of holding them. You won't drop them and they won't shatter to pieces if you touch them.

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: Who says I'm afraid? I just don't want to.

KenderBard: Filly: Why not?

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: Because.

KenderBard: Filly: *shake head* That's not an answer.
Nathaniel: Down.
Filly: *obliges*
Nathaniel: *off to entertain self*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: It's an answer of a sort.

KenderBard: Filly: *crosses arms* I'm... seriously curious now. Is it that you don't like infants or what?

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: They are small, loud things with hardly an interesting thought in their heads, and they drool, piss, or shit on you, sometimes all three at once. Why would I want to hold one?

KenderBard: Filly: >_> You have to know that there's more to them than that. Besides, it creates a bond.

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: There's time for that after they can take themselves to the privvy. Oh, and Trinket can talk, she's just being difficult.

KenderBard: Filly: *brightens up* She spoke? What'd she say?

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: Mentally, "play" and "up." Lots of "up." I told Brad to come get her, and she told him "hi" out loud.

KenderBard: Filly: ^^ Aww... ~*tap Locket and Nagi* Your daughter said her first word! She told Brad hi.~
Locket: *relieved and squeal from wherever*
Filly: That's adorable. And great news! Well it seems that all three of them are perfectly sound, then.

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Nagi: *aw, and he didn't get to see it*

KenderBard: Filly: I'm going to get back to work. Try to find their nurse or get me before they explode in tantrum next time, okay?

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: What's wrong with just letting them tantrum? Crying and screaming isn't going to hurt them.

KenderBard: Filly: Because it doesn't hurt them to give them what they want sometimes either and it is a sure of a hell lot quieter.

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: Just wait 'til they figure out that equation.

KenderBard: Filly: Well that's when you start being a little firm. For star's sake, they're not even two years old yet, they're allowed to be coddled. >_>' Just... Get someone who actually is good at or enjoys this sort of thing next time okay?

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: *eyeroll* Fine.

KenderBard: Filly: I don't even know what you're sulking about. *argh* No wonder we can't have more kids.

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: You make it sound like we've been trying.

KenderBard: Filly: I know we haven't because you're impossible. I still want one. Or I did. I do. But- *shakes head* Nevermind. *feather ruffle* Why don't you go get laid or something so you're more agreeable for a while?

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: Since you asked, no.

KenderBard: Filly: You contrary ass!!
Nathaniel: ;_; *cry at noise*
Filly: Damnit, look at what you did! *goes over and picks him up* Shh shh... *cuddles* *wraps wings around forward a little* *glares at Schu over shoulder*

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: You're the one that was yelling.

KenderBard: Filly: ~Get out!~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: >_> Yeah, who wouldn't want five years of this? *leaves*

KenderBard: Filly: ;_; *rocks*
Nathaniel: ;_;
Filly: You and me both honey. ~*calls for the nurse and puts him back down* *teleports somewhere to be alone*~

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Schu: *grabs Nagi* You're taking me to Anarlina for a booty call.
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Nagi: @_@

HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Zira: *answers the door*
Schuldig: *tackle*
Zack: *blink* I'll just take the kids down to the orchard and get some of that fresh cider from the harvest, then.
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Zira: Oo To what do I owe this...intensity?
Schu: *growl* My wife wants kids more than she wants me.
Zira: *hoo boy...it's one of those visits*
HeIsSunGodRaRaRA: Zira: Shouldn't you talk to Fill--nngh! @_@ When you've calmed down, of course.
Schu: Until then, shut up and look pretty.
Zira: *bristle*
Schu: *leer*
--commence make-out fight--

[Kender Bard]

KenderBard: Sashi: Ilyamen's a hellhole right now I hear. Which means a lot of ripe work for mercenaries... Do you think we should go back?

IamTUO: Lukas: But we have a child

KenderBard: Sashi: Yes love... But what else is a merc good for but fighting?

IamTUO: Lukas: Well..we could be guards perhaps?

KenderBard: Sashi: *grimace* Perhaps. Here?

IamTUO: Lukas: Where would you feel ..less uncomfortable as a guard?

KenderBard: Sashi: Nowhere. Guard work is so... structured.

KenderBard: Sashi: I suppose we can at least ask and see if they'll hire us aye?

KenderBard: Sashi: Though.. If you wouldn't resent it I'd like to hold off on doing so myself for another year. I'm still a bit weakened from the whole pregnancy.

IamTUO: Lukas: *concerned about Sashi now* Oh, of course. ^_^' I suppose I could try to find work while you're resting at least

KenderBard: Sashi: *nods* We're still living comfortably so there's no rush. I'm just thinking of our future.

IamTUO: Lukas: all right. ^_^ *kiss*

KenderBard: Sashi: *kiss* And... one more thing. *uncomfortable look* *clears throat* Um.. Our neighbor, Pandora, asked if I was your commonlaw wife or not.

IamTUO: Lukas: Does that term bother you dear?

KenderBard: Sashi: Well... No. I mean it's surprisingly common here. Apparently not long after that marriage lottery that sent you packing there was a monetary incentive to have lots of children. It's what's supplementing our funds right now, in fact. A lot of families came about that settled into the traditional wife-husband-child setting but without an actual wedding. Pandora tells me she's Darin's commonlaw wife.

IamTUO: Lukas: Would you like to make it official? *grin*

KenderBard: Sashi: ...What? *surprised look*

IamTUO: Lukas: *takes her hand in his and kneels down* Sashi Firachild. Will you marry me?

KenderBard: Sashi: .. *jaw drops* ...

KenderBard: Sashi: L-Lukas...

KenderBard: Sashi: I.. Of course I will. *growing smile*

IamTUO: Lukas: *smiles and rises, giving her a fierce hug* *kisses and slips a ring over her finger*

KenderBard: Sashi: *holyshithegotaring*

KenderBard: Sashi: ... ^_^!!! *wraps arms around him and kisses fiercely*

IamTUO: Lukas: *spins her around and returns the kiss* ^_^ Sorry I couldn't bring it up more romantically...^_^'

KenderBard: Sashi: ^_^ No no no this is fantastic. Oh Lukas...

*baby wail*

Sashi: ^_^'

IamTUO: Lukas: *kiss* I can check on her if you like

KenderBard: Sashi: Let's go together. *kiss* *holds his hand and goes to the baby's room*

Kaisila: ;_; *bawl*

Sashi: *picks her up* Kai, your mommy and daddy are getting married!

Kaisila: Wahhh!

IamTUO: Lukas: ^_^' ~*peeks into mind to try to help discover the cause for her discomfort*~

KenderBard: Kaisila: ~*HUNGRYFEEDME*~

Sashi: But that's good news! *tickletickle*

Kaisila: *cries harder*

IamTUO: Lukas: I think she's hungry dear. ^_^'

KenderBard: Sashi: Oh! *feeds*

Kaisila: *quiets*

Sashi: I know I've said this before but you are so helpful to have around the baby.

IamTUO: Lukas: ^_^' I just hope I'm not taking away any responsibilities you'd rather take on is all

KenderBard: Sashi: Not at all. *leans over and kisses* Oh, we have to tell your parents! ^_^

IamTUO: Lukas: *nods* We could also send a letter to your family if you like

KenderBard: Sashi: ^_^' Well... I did try that after Kaisila was born but I never got a response back. I guess I don't know where they are anymore.

IamTUO: Lukas: Well who might know? *snuggle*

KenderBard: Sashi: I'm not sure. *carries Kaisila over to another part of the room and starts dressing her* I suppose I could send inquiries into Fira but my family has always been the traveling type. They could be anywhere.

IamTUO: Lukas: They probably check with there tribe or something every so often right?

KenderBard: Sashi: ^_^' About as often as I do. But you seem adamant so I'll try.

IamTUO: Lukas: I just don't want them left out completely is all. *kiss*

KenderBard: Sashi: *smile* ..But your parents are next door so let's go visit them now shall we? ^_^

IamTUO: Lukas: all right. ^_^ *hugs and tickles Kaisila gently*

KenderBard: Kaisila: *squeal!*

Sashi: ^_^ Baby's ready so let's go. *carries her and heads over to the Beyer residence* ^^ *knock*

IamTUO: Lanton: *answers the door* *smile* Hello children.

KenderBard: Sashi: *beam* Hello Lanton. Is Eleanor home?

Kaisila: ^^ Baba! *reaches out a hand towards him*

IamTUO: Lanton: Heh, yeah she's in the back with Timon. *gives Kaisila his finger*

KenderBard: Sashi: *steps inside*

Kaisila: *grasp*

Sashi: How is Timon?

IamTUO: Lanton: He's doing very well. *smile*

KenderBard: Sashi: Good. Can you ask Eleanor to join us? Lukas and I have an announcement.

IamTUO: Lanton: Of course. *mentally asks for her to come over*

KenderBard: Sashi: *grins at her when she does* Hello Eleanor, always good to see you. *bounce Kaisila* Look sweetie, it's Grandma and Uncle Timon!

Kaisila: Hehehe!

IamTUO: Eleanor: *bouncing Timon* ^_^ Nice of you all to visit. Please come in and sit down

KenderBard: Sashi: *sets Kaisila on the rug on the floor and takes a seat* I can't imagine how much harder it's going to be to carry her around when she gets bigger.

Kaisila: *lies where she's put and gurgles*

Sashi: *cracks back* Well, darling, do you want to tell them?

IamTUO: Eleanor: There are ways to make carrying children easier. *smile*

Lukas: Well..*takes hold of Sashi's hand and lifts it to show her ring off*

KenderBard: Sashi: *beams* Lukas and I are getting married!

IamTUO: Eleanor: *eyes widen* ^_^ Oh congratulations dear! *hugs her close*

KenderBard: Sashi: ^_^ *hugs back, mindful of Timon* Isn't it great? He proposed just a little while ago.

IamTUO: Timon: *waves arms around* Gah

IamTUO: Lanton: Well done son. I was starting to wonder when you'd pop the question

IamTUO: Lukas: ^_^' Thanks...

KenderBard: Sashi: *beam* We don't have a date set yet, of course. We're going to see if we can find our family. Not that I'm expecting to.

IamTUO: Eleanor: Oh, anything we could do to help?

KenderBard: Sashi: No I don't believe so. ^_^ Except maybe telling me what I'll need to do. I want a small affair of course, nothing big...

IamTUO: Eleanor: Aww, you're sure? You could have such a lovely wedding. ^_^

KenderBard: Sashi: ^_^' Yes I'm sure.

KenderBard: Sashi: To be honest I never thought I'd see myself in this position. *fond smile* But Lukas seems to be taking to the family life with zeal.

IamTUO: Lanton: He has hasn't he? *chuckle* It's good to see you two so happy

KenderBard: Sashi: *beam* I wanted you two to be the first we told.

IamTUO: Eleanor: ^_^ *bounces Timon gently* We're very happy for you both. ^_^

KenderBard: Sashi: ^_^ Thank you.

Kaisila: *tired of being on the floor* *fussfusswhine!*

Sashi: *picks her back up* And Lukas is thinking of applying for work with the guards.

IamTUO: Lanton: Hm, that makes sense with your previous experience

KenderBard: Sashi: I won't be joining him though. *seems sad about that* I was actually practicing my swordwork the other day and it's terrible how much edge I've lost.

IamTUO: Lukas: I can help you keep your edge if you like dear

KenderBard: Sashi: Yes, in time, I'm going to need to work my way back up to where I was. At least I don't feel like my insides are shredded anymore, thank Taed.

IamTUO: Eleanor: *pats Sashi's hand gently* ^_^ It'll get better in time.

KenderBard: Sashi: *smile* On that note could I leave Kaisila here for the afternoon while I go over a few other things with Lukas? ^_^ *actually just wants a nice quiet house for a few hours so she can snuggle and kiss with him in peace*

IamTUO: Lanton: *nods* all right then. We can watch him for a while.

[Northen Light36]

[08:57] Andrea Martin: Lya: *lights a candle near the bed in a golden votive holder in honor of spirit night, as is her custom* *starts getting ready for bed*

[09:02] Northen Light36: Echo: *shimmers into veiw in front of the candle, looking a mixture of amused and irritated* Good evening
your majesty.

[09:02] Andrea Martin: Lya: *jumps and whirls around, wide eyed, already going for her signs but then pauses* .. Echo?

[09:04] Northen Light36: Echo: *chuckles and nods* My sympathy for having to deal with my ever charming mother.

[09:05] Andrea Martin: Lya: *frowns warily* Is that why you're here? Please understand, I'm doing my level best with what I have to work with...

[09:09] Northen Light36: Echo: Oh, I know. I thought I'd give you a little more to work with. Despite my best efforts, I do remember my childhood. *scowls darkly for a moment*

[09:09] Andrea Martin: Lya: *tilts head* ..I am certainly open to whatever help I can get but how do you mean to give assistance?

[09:15] Northen Light36: Echo: *smiles* Well I'd like to stick a dagger in that bitch's black heart, but that's a little beyond my abilities. I can however tell you that while my father was a drunken thug, my mother was worse. I wasn't a child to her, I was a tool at best and a, and I quote, flithy mistake at worst. *snorts* She used to hold me face down in a bathing tub of freezing water and scrub me with a floor brush until I bleed at least four times a week. Always seemed disappointed I hadn't drowned in the process.

[09:17] Andrea Martin: Lya: *eyes widened with horror at that* Why?

[09:21] Northen Light36: Echo: Because by the time I was born, she hated my father. She couldn't take her loathing out on him, though. He'd have bashed her senseless as easily as he did to me. But I was a nice, easy target for her rage - the daughter neither of them had wanted. Only reason I wasn't dropped down a well at birth was that I belonged to them and neither of them let go of what belonged to them, ever.


[09:31] Andrea Martin: Lya: *quietly* Well that certainly explains her fight for the twins doesn't it? *deep breath* Then I will use your visit as both an account to her cruelty as well as to convey your wishes that the children be kept with Acqua.

[09:39] Northen Light36: Echo: *smile* Thank you. Not that Bas and Pas would allow anyone else to raise them, but... Well, better to avoid bloodshed where possible. It makes poor Kit squirm. *chuckles then looks serious* Be careful though. My mother does not take well to not getting her way. Good evening and rest well, your majesty. *fades away again*

[09:40] Andrea Martin: Lya: *deep breath*

[Kender Bard]

IamTUO: Adam: *takes a look around, setting his bag down* I think this is the creek Lysander told Kura about...

KenderBard: *the place seems peaceful and calm as though he's the only living soul there*

IamTUO: Adam: *wonders what he's supposed to do there...well I guess he'll just have to wait* *leans against a tree trunk and settles in to wait*

KenderBard: *after a while another feyling comes out to see him, this one a girl likely only ten or so years old*

Feyling: Hello again.

IamTUO: Adam: *blink* Oh, hello. *smiles* How are you?

KenderBard: Feyling: I'm well. You've come to see us again--why?

IamTUO: Adam: *blink* Is this near the..um..wherever the faeries are? I was just resting here. It's really peaceful

KenderBard: Feyling: Yes it is. They've asked me to come out and ask you why you've come back.

IamTUO: Adam: Well I didn't realize this was so close to there territory. I'm sorry about that. *chews lower lip a moment* ..Should I not be here then?

KenderBard: Feyling: *exasperated* It depends on why you ARE here. *crosses arms* You're trying to not answer me, aren't you?

IamTUO: Adam: Now why would I do that? I thought this place would be far enough away not to disturb you and your friends. I was..well just hoping to have some peace is all. Still trying to get used to losing a son...*sad sigh*

KenderBard: Feyling: *uncomfortable look*

*her sprite peeks out from behind her and whispers into her ear*

Feyling: *nods and the sprite flies off* I think maybe you should go.

IamTUO: Adam: *sighs again* I'm sorry to cause a bother. I hope I haven't caused any offense. *stands up, picking up the bag and offers a tired looking bow before turning to leave*

KenderBard: Feyling: *bites lower lip* *raises voice after him* I'm sorry that you can't be with your son, but... you know he's doing a really good thing here. You should be proud!

IamTUO: Adam: *turns and half smiles* I'm proud of everyone in my family in everything they do. I just wish I could be a part of it is all.

KenderBard: Feyling: *swallow* Well... Goodbye.

IamTUO: Adam: Bye..what's your name by the way? You seem like a nice child.

KenderBard: Feyling: *glances down* I'm ... *lifts chin proudly* I'm Lisse'lote. Or Lote for short.

IamTUO: Adam: *smile* That's a lovely name. *nods head politely to her* Have a pleasant season. *continues to leave*

KenderBard: Lote: W-wait. What's your name?

IamTUO: Adam: Oh! My name is Adam. Sorry for not mentioning that

KenderBard: Lote: And your son...?

IamTUO: Adam: His name is Lysander.

KenderBard: Lote: *nods slowly* Well... Goodbye.

IamTUO: Adam: *a few hours later, he finds another secluded place that seems nice* I really hope I'm not too far...not even sure what to expect now...*decides to start praying to Soahc*

KenderBard: *that night just before he falls asleep, there's a small, wispy light that floats past him*

IamTUO: Adam: *blinks at the light, at first thinking it's just some trick of the mind and rubs his eyes and looks again*

KenderBard: *the light moves past him again and then hovers in place before fading away and the image of a woman fades into its place*

Ghostly Woman: Hello Adam.

IamTUO: Adam: *seems confused but best to er on side of being nice and polite* Hello miss. *bows* Um...Are you another faerie?

KenderBard: Ghostly Woman: *shakes head* No. I am a ghost. Tonight is Spirit Night. *small smile* The only night I could possibly walk the earth with the living by the grace of Taed.

IamTUO: Adam: Oh! I..I lost track of the time. I'm sorry...um..so are you looking for somebody?

KenderBard: Ghostly Woman: Well, for you. Ghosts don't get easily lost. *smile* Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Persephone. Paige's mother.

IamTUO: Adam: ...*eyes widen* D-dreamwarp's mom?

KenderBard: Persephone: That's right. Her real one, I should add. *face twists into disgust* Not that... whore I thought was a friend.

IamTUO: Adam: *confused* Um..I'm not sure why you're here though...*eyes widen* Do you know where Dreamwarp is?

KenderBard: Persephone: *small nod* Yes. Drake and Kura are close to her. I trust them to help her, though I fear for them. They're going to be going into a dangerous situation.

IamTUO: Adam: ...Um..should I go help them then? *fidget* What about Lysander?

KenderBard: Persephone: *frown* No, that is why I came to you. I can only help one of you tonight. I trust Drake to save my daughter. But you will need my help to save my grandson. You see, Adam, I am... restricted in how much I can do. Lord Taed does not want the dead interfering too much with the living. But I can offer knowledge and advise. Your son is being held prisoner through an ancient artifact.

IamTUO: Adam: ...You mean..like a force gift?

KenderBard: Persephone: Yes. One of the first, in fact. *sits near him, or at least gives the illusion of it* How much do you know of ancient history?

IamTUO: Adam: Well..not very much..mostly the basic story of how the elements and the forces made the world

KenderBard: Persephone: That's a good enough start. In the early days of life for humans, there came a king amongst men. He was the oldest of his brothers and very wise. He was much loved and the rest of the fledgling human race looked up to him. He became the first king, in fact. The Forces gifted him with what appeared to be a simple wooden stick. This was the Rod of Leadership. It had a few unique powers. One was to call all of humanity together when the king willed it. In this way, the first king could easily gather his people to safety when needed or if a great announcement must be made. There were not too many humans, so it was no great hardship. It also had the power of binding oaths. Any oath given between the holder of the rod and the other participant was completely binding and unbreakable.

IamTUO: Adam: What? ...That's the artifact holding Lysander?

KenderBard: Persephone: Yes. Mankind unfortunately did not have this artifact long. One, two generations. Then Atarai, Queen of Faeries, managed to trick the human who held at the time into giving it to her. When she did, its power of humankind was lost. All oaths were freed, able to be broken. Man could no longer summon itself with it. The power then, and has since, belonged to the faerie. The Forces have allowed Atarai to hold on to it because the number of faeries have remained small throughout the centuries. It could not be used on humans and faeries had little contact with humans at any rate. It was considered... unnecessary to remove it from her. But now Atarai has found a way to exert her power over humans. Only a few, though. The feylings--part human, part fey.

IamTUO: Adam: ...What do I have to do to free Lysander?

KenderBard: Persephone: There are only a select few ways an oath made by this rod can be undone. One is if the oathbinder releases him--that would mean Atarai. Another is if he or she is slain before passing on the rod. Third, if the next to inherit the rod chooses to release the binding oath. And finally if the rod were to pass back into human hands.

KenderBard: Persephone: Until then his oath remains. And so long as the rod remains in faerie hands or so long as he remains part faerie himself he can be re-bound to an oath or called by summons.

IamTUO: Adam: ...What if the rod is stolen?

IamTUO: Adam: Or how would Lysander stop being a feyling?

KenderBard: Persephone: It may be stolen. *nod* If possible. None of these choices are easy, Adam. The easiest would be if Cynthia were killed. I'm not sure if that would release Lysander from his oath though.

KenderBard: Persephone: The death of Cynthia would revert him back to full human.

IamTUO: Adam: ..*chews lip* What do you suggest I try?

KenderBard: Persephone: ... I'm not sure.

KenderBard: Persephone: Know this. It would take more than you--or someone other than you--to kill Atarai or rob her of her most precious item. She never parts with it. It sits either in her hand or at her hip, always being touched to reassure herself that she still has it. Atarai gained it through underhanded means. She knows better than to fall prey to her own tricks. Elemental powers can not be used on it either.

IamTUO: Adam: ...*deep breath* Well..if you don't have anything more to tell me about this...may I please know more about you? I'd like to be able to tell your daughter about you sometime.

KenderBard: Persephone: *sad smile* I'm not sure if she wants to know. She doesn't even know I'm her real mother. She thinks the woman who raised her is. I visited her once before, when she was very small. It frightened and upset her and I don't think she remembers. So since then I have stayed away from her. But what do you wish to know of me? *focuses so her features are even more sharp and clear, revealing that she looks strikingly like Dreamwarp*

IamTUO: Adam: *smiles* Anything you'd want her to know. If you like I can omit your real name and let her think what she likes of her...false mother.

KenderBard: Persephone: *shakes head* *angrilly* No. *the air chills a touch* No. I don't want her to think anything about the woman who raised her except what she thinks. Ranna was a horrible person and Paige knows that. She shouldn't ever forget it. ... *calms again* I just... I don't want to upset her. She's finally got a real family of her own now. So I'll leave it up to you if you wish to tell her about me or not. Now what do you want to know about me?

IamTUO: Adam: *smiles* Everything. Would you like to know anything about me? Make it a conversation?

KenderBard: Persephone: *smile* I know very much about you, Adam. The dead watch over the living after all. I've been watching you since my daughter met you.

IamTUO: Adam: ^_^ Even so, I don't want you getting bored just talking about yourself on your one night among the living

KenderBard: Persephone: Oh I won't. But everything is awfully broad. Could you narrow it down and give me somewhere to start with?

IamTUO: Adam: What you like or your hobbies is a good place to start. ^_^

KenderBard: Persephone: *laughs* Oh well my hobbies are awfully limited now, aren't they? I spend much of my time watching Paige or talking with my fellows in the heavens.

IamTUO: Adam: I meant before you died. ^_^'

KenderBard: Persephone: Oh! Well you'll have to specify that, dear. *giggle* Hmm. I greatly enjoyed reading and travelling... Oh and I did a little astrology on the side. Nothing too much. But it made me feel closer to my Force.

IamTUO: Adam: ^_^ ...Wait..astrology made you feel closer to your Force? ....You worshiped Etaf?

KenderBard: Persephone: That's right. I'm a devout follower.

IamTUO: Adam: What's that like?

KenderBard: Persephone: *raises a brow* What's it like to have any faith? I didn't live the wild and hedonistic lifestyle that you Soahcians do. But it's still a pleasant and reassuring religion.

IamTUO: Adam: Oh. ^_^' Well what was Dreamwarp's father like?

KenderBard: Persephone: ... He was a bad man, I'm afraid. At first he was rather charming, if reserved. But... he grew violent.

IamTUO: Adam: Oh...I'm sorry to hear that

KenderBard: Persephone: As am I. It's why I gave her to Ranna. The woman wasn't a impoverished whore then and I thought her my friend. I intended to come back for my baby when I thought I'd found a place I would be safe from my husband but that day never came.

IamTUO: Adam: *reaches out to put a hand over her hand*

KenderBard: *his hand passes right through her, as if he touched a cold fog*

Persephone: Ghost, remember.

IamTUO: Adam: I know. But the meaning is still there. ^_^ *holds hand slightly over her hand*

KenderBard: Persephone: *smile* You are a sweet man, Adam. I couldn't have hoped for a better man to be a husband to my daughter. For what it's worth, I know that you and Drake have brought her more happiness than she's ever had in her whole life.

IamTUO: Adam: I'm just sorry you weren't able to be there in life...*sigh*

KenderBard: Persephone: *smile* But I am there in spirit, watching. *touches her fingertips to her lips and then lays a ghostly echo of a kiss on his cheek* I should go. I've given my message. Perhaps in four years time you will see me again.

IamTUO: Adam: Is there not anymore time?

KenderBard: Persephone: You need your rest, young man. You have a lot to do ahead of you no matter what you decide.

IamTUO: Adam: all right..*smile* Mom...Oh! Speaking of which..is there any chance you can convince my mom to show up too next spirit night?

KenderBard: Persephone: *grimace* I will try.

IamTUO: Adam: Thanks. I imagine it's not gonna be easy so thanks for trying in advance if she doesn't show up. ^_^

KenderBard: Persephone: *smile* *rises* Pleasant dreams, Adam.

IamTUO: Adam: Be well Persephone. ^_^

KenderBard: Persephone: *fades away*

[Kender Bard]

*next morning*

IamTUO: Adam: *he begins to come to with an irritating, small pain on the side of his head and moves a hand to rub it*

Cynthia: Hey, watch it! Wake up already! *speaking in a harsh whisper in his ear*

IamTUO: Adam: Wha...Cynthia? *blinks and sits up quickly in surprise* What are you doing here?

Cynthia: Keep your voice down. I'm..not really supposed to be meeting you here and I don't have much time.

IamTUO: Adam: ..Then why are you here....alone?

Cynthia: I...I came to see if you can help Lysander. *wrings hands* He's miserable with what's going on but he can't do anything about it. And..since you keep coming back I had to see if you could help.

IamTUO: Adam: ..I see. Why did you wait until now though?

Cynthia: *hangs head down* ...I was afraid I'd be punished and I was so happy to be with my own kind again, I tried to tell myself that Lysander would be happy again soon but it's not happening.

IamTUO: Cynthia: Please, tell me you can help Lysander. I...*gulp* Well, there's this rod that the queen used to secure Lysander's oath and the other feylings and-

Adam: I know about the rod. And..I kind of know how to free Lysander from it too.

Cynthia: *eyes widen* What? How..but...how do we free him?

IamTUO: Adam: ...*deep breath* If the rod could be stolen or the queen killed-

Cynthia: No! *visibly upset and shakes head* The first is impossible and the second is impossible AND unthinkable! No matter how I feel for Lysander.

IamTUO: Adam: ...And if Lysander were no longer a feyling he'd be able to act on his own.

Cynthia: ...*falls silent at that* But...*gulps* That would mean...*droops sadly at that* I'd have to die...

IamTUO: Adam: Yeah, I'm sorry about that...*deep breath* *trying to think of a way to talk about killing her*

Cynthia: ...Can you tell Lysander I'm sorry for all the trouble knowing me has caused? ..and..and that I'm grateful for the time we had together. Please try to help him as best as you can Adam...

IamTUO: Adam: ..You're sure about this Cynthia? How will I be able to help Lysander while he's in there? I can't get into the..whatever at all.

IamTUO: Cynthia: *wings flutter* I'm sure...*thinks* ..This is actually not too far from where we stay in the glade..if he can get past the sentinel's he'll probably be coming around this area..I'm ready though

IamTUO: Adam: *nods* How...how should I do it..?

IamTUO: Cynthia: *shifts* I'd prefer it to be painless, if my life is to end I'd rather it be without physical pain at least. *closes eyes, simply waiting for death now, trembling*

Adam: *deep breath and picks up a nearby heavy rock* ...I'm sorry.. *raises it up and brings it down hard on Cynthia*

IamTUO: *meanwhile, where Lysander was walking about in search of Cynthia*

IamTUO: Lysander: *looking about, calling out softly for Cynthia* Cynthia? Where are you? *sighs sadly* *about to keep searching when suddenly he feels Cynthia's death* *gasps loudly and is stunned for a moment* ...Cynthia..? *tears begin to flow from his eyes and he looks around rapidly, desperately* Cynthia!!

KenderBard: Sentinel: *observing from his hiding spot* *puzzled and comes out of hiding* What is wrong, feyling?

IamTUO: Lysander: *turns to him, crying* Something's wrong with Cynthia! Where is she?

KenderBard: Sentinel: *frown* I'm not sure, but I will find out. *is a surprisingly short faerie, but thin and agile, almost spiderlike* *has two short but sharp looking blades at either hip* *draws one and starts hunting for Cynthia or someone that shouldn't be around*

IamTUO: Adam: *starts when he first heard Lysander* ..Son..? *he quickly jumps up and starts to sprint to where he heard Lysander*

KenderBard: Sentinel: *spots Adam and crouches down, moving stealthily as he tries to get around behind Adam*

IamTUO: Adam: *spots Lysander* Son!

Lysander: *eyes widen and turns to Adam, eyes glistening wetly* Daddy! *begins to stumble towards him*

KenderBard: Sentinel: *leaps out, both little swords out now as he swipes at Adam's back*

IamTUO: Adam: *stumbles over a root at just the right time, turning a fatal attack into non crippling slash to his back* *cries out in pain as he falls to his knees and tries to scramble away from the attacker on instinct*

KenderBard: *the sentinel faerie lands and whips around, facing Adam again* *he rushes forward and slashes with both swords*

IamTUO: Adam: *in desperation he throws his hands out to the faerie, calling forth any fire and wind he can without chanting at him while using his legs to try to push further away, hoping to get some distance to stand up*

KenderBard: Faerie: *swipes at his hands, though moves back a respectful step at the sudden appearance of flickering flame, even though it gutters out quickly from lack of an energy build up*

IamTUO: Adam: *rises as quickly as he can, hissing in pain from the wound in his back and slouches from it* *tries to do a low chant to build up some power*

Lysander: *trembles in fear at what's going on and the emotional pain from losing Cynthia* stop it..

KenderBard: Sentinel: *darts forward, having been warned about the dangers of letting an elemental get their power built up and takes two slashes, one at about neck level and a hard and fast stab at gut level*

IamTUO: Adam: *uses what power he managed to gather up to use wind to throw himself back out of range*

Lysander: Stop attacking my dad! *he shouts as he runs up to try to tackle the faerie with a snarl of anger*

KenderBard: Sentinel: *has been ignoring Lysander, focused on Adam at this point and is actually taken by surprise and goes down hard* *is, for a moment, completely unsure of what to do--if he kills a feyling, Atarai will be pissed*

IamTUO: Lysander: *begins to swing his fists down at the Sentinal as hard and as fast as he can, giving out a wordless scream*

Adam: *panting but moves up and tries to kick one of his swords free while using wind to try to tug the other one away*

KenderBard: Sentinel: *loses his swords and gets beaten up for a moment before just reaching up to catch his fists in his hands and tries to roll and push Lysander off of himself*

IamTUO: Lysander: *isn't that strong or heavy so is pushed off easily enough despite his struggles*

Adam: *grabs for the Sentinal from behind to wrap an arm around his neck and another over his mouth in an attempt to force more air into his mouth and lungs as hard and fast as possible*

KenderBard: Sentinel: *eyes widen and NOW he begins to panic, squirming and clawing at Adam's hands desperately until, after what feels like forever, he goes limp, dead as his lungs rupture*

IamTUO: Adam: *breathing hard before trying to move him off of Lysander* Come on son, we gotta go home.

IamTUO: Lysander: *clings to Adam, still crying* O-Okay...we should go fast though..*snifflehiccup* They'll know about this soon if not already...

IamTUO: Adam: *nods* Can you move? Or should I carry you?

Lysander: I-I can run daddy..*clings and let's go, holding onto his hand tightly* *runs with Adam*

[Kender Bard]

Delilah: *makes her way briskly to House Creighton and announces herself at the door*

Servant: *goes to Gilbert* My lord? Her Majesty wishes to speak with you. She's in the parlor right now waiting.

Gilbert:*puts down the notes he was looking over and rises* I'll be there shortly, have some drinks prepared for Her Majesty

Servant: Yes, my lord.

Delilah: *is looking at a drink she hasn't touched by the time Gilbert joins her* *stands* Lord Creighton, thank you for seeing me. I'm afraid I don't have much time for niceties today.

Gilbert: That is quite all right your Majesty. How can I be of service to you?

Delilah: When you revealed your father and elder brother to be working for Fireteeth, we were all very apalled and grateful of you in bringing their atrocities to light. But tell me, how much of their plans and going ons did you discover?

Gilbert: I'm still sifting through my father's notes even now. So far all I've uncovered are cases of smuggling, murders, and kidnappings

Delilah: Is there any mention of an organized strike? Something of a massive raid or attack?

Gilbert: My father began to tactfully remove himself from some of the greater plans when he thought someone was on to him. I..I mean, whoever caught him and my brother were lucky they didn't catch on to him sooner.

Delilah: *frowns* So you don't have any information on things of that nature?

Gilbert: There are hints of something being planned, but he never names it. He only says things will turn out well for him. Your Majesty..I don't know what if anything was being planned, but I do know my father. If you think something is going to happen, prepare for it..I have a brother in Second Hope whose safety I'm seeing to

Delilah: Thank you Gilbert. If you can get any information regarding this plan your father was involved in, I would appreciate it. I do believe that something is going to happen. I intend to make an announcement of it at tomorrow's morning audience. ...Do you think people will be able to handle it? That they'll even believe it?

Gilbert:*frowns* No, they won't believe it. Your Majesty, if I showed up tomorrow and made a deal about you visiting me today, they'd believe that before anything concerning Grandisle's safety. What are you going to do by the way?

Delilah: *turns her back to him* .... *silent for a long moment before answering in a soft voice* Whatever I must. If the people will not heed me, then I will drag them by the nose to safety.

Gilbert: If you ever need help Your Majesty, whats left of the Creighton's will be there in some way.

Delilah: *turns back around and smiles at him* Thank you, Gilbert. You have proven yourself a loyal citizen of the crown and I will not forget the fact. I have much to do so I believe I'll leave at this time.

Gilbert: You're welcome Your Majesty. *smiles back* Please take care of yourself

[Northen Light36]

[16:41] Northen Light36: Tres sighed tiredly and sank down into a chair. At the moment she looked every bit her age, and strained with it. "I can't believe this is all happening again," she muttered softly, to herself rather then Thelon.

[16:42] Kender Bard: "All what is happening again?" Thelon asked as he moved around to the back of the chair, slipping a bottle of peppermint oil out of a pocket and uncorking it.

[16:44] Northen Light36: "Shadow's taking mindmelt," Tres whispered, closing her eyes and burying her aching head in her hands, then hastily dropping her burnt hand back into her lap. "The force damned fool is doing exactly what he swore to all of us would never happen again."

[16:46] Kender Bard: Thelon nearly dropped the bottle he held in surprise. "Are you serious?" he stated. "...Why? And he did this before?" He hastily dabbed some of the oil onto his fingertips and began to rub it into her temples.

[16:51] Northen Light36: "Once, a long time ago," Tres replied. "Back when we were children. He'd have been about fourteen. As for why, well, I can only guess at what set him off this time, but I know what started him on that path last time."

She closed her eyes, breathing in the scent of the peppermint oil and relaxing a fraction. "Thelon, how much do you know about the Brightmore lineage?"

[16:53] Kender Bard: "Nothing, honestly," he answered. "My father wasn't interested in having dealings with the Storms. With their history of the Winds, we tried to stay away from them as much as we could, except for Procellemens of course."

[17:05] Northen Light36: Tres sighed. "Then you wouldn't know the circumstances surrounding Shadow's birth," she murmured. "He's the youngest child of six, and the only Brightmore child to survive beyond his first year. Some people began to believe the line was cursed. Other, more practical, people have always believed that one of the other large Houses had been trying to ensure there'd never be another Brightmore heir."

Tres grimaced. "But I'm getting off topic. Shadow survived his birth, something no one really believed would happen. But his mother died giving birth to him and I don't think his father ever really got over that, or knew how to raise a child. Half the time he'd spoil Shadow rotten, then the next minute he'd banish the boy from his sight for months at a time. Hell, even Shadow's birthday was a day of mourning rather then celebrated." She sighed. "It was that sort of treatment that eventually lead Shadow into the Soahcian faith. And to the addicts."

[17:06] Kender Bard: Thelon frowned deeply at that. "I think I'm beginning to see the picture. He fell in with the Addicts and developed a taste for Mindmelt. Not just because of the influence of the Soahcians, but because of the escape it provided him. How did he get off it? That stuff is vicious."

[17:49] Northen Light36: Tres sighed. "He nearly didn't. He'd tried so hard to push Damien, Kara and I away and we'd been so busy that summer we'd let him. But Kara insisted we go see him on his birthday, given that it was always hell for him. Sometimes I could have sworn that girl had a mind sign hidden on her, she had such a sense of timing. You'd have liked her."

Tres paused, closing her eyes as she remembered. "We broke into to Shadow's room, rather then announce ourselves and risk being turned away. The first thing I noticed was it was so damn neat it looked unlived in. And Shadow was about as neat as Flame is. We knew then something was wrong. Damien went to search the manor, he was the only one with any real rank then, while Kara went to search the city and I headed out to search the riding paths. I found Shadow, but only in time to see him collapse. He'd overdosed. If Kara hadn't managed to find Flash and Saph..." Tres shook her head.

"All three of us were only half trained, but we managed to keep him alive by keeping him on a dangerous level of healing water until the mindmelt was out of his system. But we came so close to losing him so often. Then we basically abducted him to Fira and just about sat on him until the withdrawal and cravings passed." She laughed sadly. "I don't think there was one of us he didn't wish a painful death on during that period, but we got him clean in the end."

[17:51] Kender Bard: Thelon reached down, taking one of Tres' hands--her unburnt one by luck--in his own and squeezed it gently. "And now he's gotten back on it. It sounds like you'll need to kidnap him all over again then."

[17:59] Northen Light36: Tres sighed and nodded. "I fear you're right," she murmured. "But it's not going to be nearly as easy this time. Last time everyone but Flash and Saph were capable of over powering him elementally and all five of us were physically stronger. I'm afraid you might be the only one capable of matching his strength these days." She grimaced. "And with Flash here and Lya having left for Talen'sul, I don't think there's a regent in Maelstrom at the moment. I'd rather not leave a hole in Maelstrom's power structure. Some of the nobles would only be too happy to try and fill it." She sighed and leaned back in her chair. "This is going to take careful planning."

[18:00] Kender Bard: "Why did Lya leave?" Thelon asked. "That was rather irresponsible." He stroked her hair gently as he thought. "Although I suppose we could go back with Flash, grab Shadow, and leave Flash in his place, the regent returned. And maybe we don't need to worry about overpowering him and instead just outmanoeuvring him. I can teleport the three of us from his mansion to the heart of the Naurorod desert with ease."

[18:06] Northen Light36: "Shadow was in withdrawal," Tres muttered. "It's not a pleasant sight and trust me, he is not the same person he normally is while craving. He was irritable and threatening and I think Lya was afraid for the children." She sighed. "No, I know she was afraid. She warned me not to confront Shadow without you because she was afraid for me. Personally, I don't think Shadow would hurt me seriously, but..."

Quietly she admitted, "I'm not entirely sure myself. He really is nothing like the man I know when he's like this. He doesn't think at all rationally when he's desperate for another dose."

[18:08] Kender Bard: "Then you won't see him without me," Thelon told her firmly. "You're right, when it comes to blows, I might possibly be able to subdue him. And if you truly need me to do that, I will."

[18:13] Northen Light36: "Thank you, love," Tres murmured. "Though, no offence, but I wish Damien was alive. I'd feel better if there were two people with the power to match Shade. Ann might have the raw power, but I don't think she could ever bring herself to use it against him."

[18:15] Kender Bard: "Nor I," Thelon agreed and bent to hug her closely. He wracked his mind, wondering if there were any other three-signers he could call on for aid. None came to mind that would want to get involved, except perhaps Cascata. But somehow he figured that would be an extremely ineffectual partner. "Have faith though. I may not go out and practice training for combat but I've got a good mind for tactics and a sound plan will outmatch sheer brute strength any day. So let's put our heads together."

[18:20] Northen Light36: "And I do at least know Shadow's fighting style almost as well as my own, that'll help if it comes to that," Tres agreed. She gave him a small smile. "We should get Flash in here and fill him in. He'll probably have some decent advice."

[18:27] Kender Bard: "All right," Thelon agreed. ~Flash? I think you'd better join us in our room. Tres just got back from her meeting with Shadow and we want to discuss some things with you.~

[18:31] Northen Light36: Why am I certain things didn't go well? Flash thought with a sigh. I'm on my way. He arrived soon after, looking concerned and resigned.

Tres didn't bother softening the blow and stated flatly, "Shadow's on mindmelt again."

Flash closed his eyes and took a deep breath, but otherwise didn't let his distress show. "I'd really hoped we were being paranoid, Tres," he remarked. "But no point crying over spilled milk. We'll just have to get him clean again."

[18:32] Kender Bard: "Tres told me how you managed to get him off of it in the first place," Thelon added. "It doesn't sound like a plan easily duplicated, though I have offered my power to this end. I'd really rather not have to get in a knock-em-down, elemental slugfest with him though."

[18:38] Northen Light36: "I wouldn't recommend trying it," Flash agreed. "Not unless things turned truly desperate. Shadow is a good deal stronger then most people think and if he's in withdrawal I don't know that he'd hold back. But it's a last resort, I guess." He frowned thoughtfully. "I can get us into the manor unnoticed easily enough. If we can find Shadow just after he's taken a dose, it'll probably have knocked him out for us. Or at the very least have him in a more reasonable mood. That would let us avoid a fight."

[18:39] Kender Bard: "That's good," Thelon agreed. "Then we could either persuade him or coerce him into coming with us to somewhere we'll be able to contain him when the mindmelt does wear off."

[18:49] Northen Light36: "Does Lya know about this?" Flash asked.

"Lya has left for Talen'sul," Tres replied grimly.

Flash grimaced at that. "Then I'll have to take over as regent in Maelstrom. That won't go down particularly well, but it is within my powers. I won't be able to be much help to the two of you, though." Flash smiled ruefully. "I'll have to watch out for a dagger in my own back." He frowned thoughtfully. "I'd really suggest another three signer as assistance but..."

"But there's no one else," Tres finished. "Ann, maybe, but as I said to Thelon, I don't think she could do it."

"She's not strong enough, in any case," Flash remarked idly. "Watch her sometime, she holds herself back to nearly two signer levels most of the time. We're just going to have to find somewhere very safe to hold Shadow then."

[18:51] Kender Bard: "Not a lot of options there," Thelon sighed. "Somewhere where he can't run off and get himself lost. I think Naurorod is our best bet, really. Even if he does get loose and starts attacking us, I can just teleport away with Tres a safe distance away and we could wait for the sun and heat to bring him back down to manageable levels of weakness."

It sounded cruel and heartless even to his own ears, but, well, he did say he was a tactician, and that took a level of pragmatism.

[18:53] Northen Light36: Tres and Flash both winced at the thought, but they too were tacticians and it was a practical plan, if not a kind one. "I think that is our best bet," Tres agreed quietly. "Not in one of the clans though, too many people could get hurt."

[18:54] Kender Bard: "Middle of nowhere," Thelon agreed. "We'll bring plenty of supplies of course. I don't want to have to leave for more in the middle of this." Leaving you alone with him. No. He'd be guarding his wife very carefully. "When do we do this then?"

[18:59] Northen Light36: "We need time to prepare, but I don't want to leave Shadow alone for long in this state," Tres replied thoughtfully. "Think we can be ready in... two days or less? I think I know of a place we can take Shadow. There's a small, shaded water hole a fair way due north of Linnod. It's off the main travel routes, so not many people go there but I know it well."

She tried to keep the thought she knew it well because she and Damien had regularly spent nights together there to herself.

[19:01] Kender Bard: Fortunately for Tres, Thelon's mind was busy with planning all the possible situations. "That sounds like it'd work," he agreed. "And I can be. I have no immediate plans here. And besides, with Libre home now, I can leave some duties in his hands. Certainly long enough to handle this situation."

[19:04] Northen Light36: "Good," Tres murmured. "I'd like to bring Flame home as well. She won't be thrilled about it, but Gemma's visiting Zap and I don't want Flame getting any ideas about trying to help us or anything while she's on her own. She'll be less inclined to be reckless with Libre to keep an eye on her."

[19:06] Kender Bard: "We'll take care of that tomorrow," Thelon agreed. "And I'll try to smooth things over for Flame. There's no reason to make her feel like she needs to be babysat by her big brother." He smiled, a plan for how to charm his daughter into good behaviour already simmering in his mind.

[19:10] Northen Light36: "Then I guess things are as settled as they can be," Flash murmured. "If you'll both excuse me, I'll go see if I can convince Salacia to spend a bit longer with her family."

"Of course," Tres agreed.

Flash started to turn to leave, then he caught a glimse of Tres' hand and frowned. "Want me to take care of that Tres?" he asked, trying to sound casual but with a note of displeasure in his tone.

[19:11] Kender Bard: "Take care of what?" Thelon asked and finally noticed the burn on Tres's hand. His eyes hardened. "What happened?" he asked softly.

[19:12] Northen Light36: "Nothing serious," Tres replied simply. "Things got a little heated, but really, it looks worse then it is and it doesn't even look that bad. I've had worse sparring, you know that love."

[19:13] Kender Bard: "Shadow did this, didn't he?" Thelon stated, rather than asked, with extreme displeasure. He frowned at Tres. "Tres... I'm going to help you try to cure your childhood friend. But at some point in all of this, I'm going to punch him right in the face and it'll be very satisfying. Don't stop me."

[19:19] Northen Light36: Tres sighed. "Would I be able to if I tried?" she asked, sounding resigned as Flash healed the burn easily. "Very well, as long as you don't start punching everyone I sparr with." She wasn't pleased, but Tres was willing to let it go.

When he's cured, Shade will probably be certain he deserves it anyway, Tres thought quietly to herself. Forces I wish Thelon and Shade could just find some common ground. But she was beginning to feel that was like wishing the sky would turn green.

[Kender Bard]

Felicitas: *has, by now, familiarized herself with the layout of the palace and locate's Crawford's room, knocking softly*

Brad: *opens the door* Lady Felicitas. What is it?

Felicitas: *a little flustered* Lord Crawford, I'm sorry if I'm interrupting you. It's just that I had an issue with which I need to discuss with you. It pertains to the duration of my stay here.

Brad: Not at all. *steps aside* Do come in.

Felicitas: *smiles a little more comfortably and steps into his room* In light of the news about the fate of my home, it seems as though I will not be able to return back to Grandisle anytime in the forseeable future. And even with the potential influx of Grandisle refugees, I am the... last of my House it would seem. *fiddles with a button on her sleeve* ... I don't think I'm ever going home, am I?

Brad: We can't be certain of that, but...it does seem unlikely at present.

Felicitas: *nods and swallows hard* *deep breath* *lightly* It would be helpful of me to know how long I have to reside here until finding my own way in this strange... unusual new world.

Brad: Considering the time of year, I would say until the year is out, if you wish it.

Felicitas: I thank you. Hopefully that should be enough time for me to find... something. *helpless look* I've never had to do this, you know. I'm hoping that maybe I can sponsor a-a shop or something. I'm trained in affairs of accounting. Overseeing properties and businesses owned. Father made me take all of our liquid wealth with me. On Delilah's suggestion, I exchanged it for Narutan money. I believe I got... Forty silver. *hopefully* That's a lot, yes?

Brad: *winces internally* It is...not a great deal. Our currencies don't exchange evenly at all. Forty silver is... *looks around his room for a moment and gestures to a large mirror with an ornate frame* That mirror cost roughly ten silver.

Felicitas: *stares, stricken* .... Wh-what am I going to do? I don't have any money and no real skills to speak of.

Brad: But you are not friendless here. We'll come up with something. *pause* If you've been trained in accounting, it would take only a little time to familiarize yourself with Naruta's money. That's a start. And...I never thought I would say this, but Schuldig's Soahcian tendencies may actually be of use. He has a..."friend" among the Anarlinan nobility who from his descriptions seems to be a helpful gentleman. And as I understand it, he's a businessman as well. There are buisinessmen in Khelek as well, of course, but things might turn out better with people some of us here know personally.

Felicitas: *looks a little more hopeful* You mean people here don't all do their own business accounting?

Brad: Some do, some don't. Generally, the larger the business, the more likely there is to be someone who deals with the accounts. And some noble or wealthy families may keep a financier on staff to handle their money. It really all depends. Some people prefer to leave those matters to others, and some, like myself, prefer to keep track of their own money.

Felicitas: Then you'd be willing to arrange for me to talk to this gentlemen and see if he might be able to find somewhere for me to ply my skills?

Brad: Of course. I could arrange to have him invited here; I think that would be the most convenient option, travel-wise.

Felicitas: *small nod* That would be absolutely fantastic. Thank you, Crawford. *small smile* I know you don't owe me anything and that your actions towards me have been out of kindness to my father and love of the woman I consider my sister. Regardless, I'm touched and deeply indebted. If ever I get my feet back underneath me, I'll do my best to repay you.

Brad: *inclines his head slightly* On this matter, the only sort of repayment I would accept is that help might be offered if my family were to need it.

Felicitas: Always. House Crawford will forever be considered a friend to House Simeon for all you've done. If ever you need anything, just say the word. *smile* *quick, bobbing little curtsy* I believe that was all I wished to discuss. Have a pleasant day.

Brad: *bows* And a pleasant day to you as well.

[Kender Bard]

KenderBard: Cloak: *as Calan drives their smaller cart towards Aegestrom, she takes the time to apply new disguises to everyone, just to be safe* What's our story now, Calan? We can't be tailors.

IamTUO: Calan: We are on a spiritual pilgrimage. *he responds with a casual calm*

KenderBard: Cloak: What's so spiritual about Maelstrom?
Fausta: *allowing Cloak to work some dye into her hair* There's no Force temples this way if I recall. The nearest one is Flux, back near Talen'sul.

IamTUO: Calan: Mystics follow strange path's when they wander. We are simply following the signs the Forces give us. *smirk*

KenderBard: Fausta: Much better.
Cloak: Are we from Anarlina again? We haven't had time to practice accents. *leans over and applies some makeup to Deodan to darken his skin a little*

IamTUO: Deodan: *putting up with it well*
Calan: Yes, for the time being it would be too risky to claim otherwise.

IamTUO: Calan: However we have gained an interest in mysticism and are going on a journey to learn of it first hand.

KenderBard: Cloak: That sounds fair to me. There, all done. *settles back into her seat* When we get back to Morilanta, we must go out of our way to buy a slave from another part of this land to teach us an accent. Agreed?

IamTUO: Calan: It would be most useful, I am..surprised I had not already done so.

KenderBard: Cloak: We haven't anticipated many jobs outside of Morilanta. It's excusable. Though we must not make such an error again.
Fausta: How long will this take? I don't like being here.

IamTUO: Deodan: I doubt they'll be searching very carefully for us here..

IamTUO: Calan: Still, we don't want to attract anymore attention then necassary while here. With luck it will only take maybe a day or two.

KenderBard: Fausta: *scowl*
Cloak: *leans lightly against Calan* *lowers voice to a bare murmur* I'm nervous too.

IamTUO: Calan: *frowns* ..We don't all have to be present for the meeting..*whispering*

KenderBard: Cloak: *glances back over her shoulder* *murmur* I think we should put the children somewhere safe for this.

IamTUO: Calan: Agreed. Shall I find someplace for them?

KenderBard: Cloak: *nods* *glances back again* *protective look* Where?

IamTUO: Calan: I'll find a good place for them to hide outside of town.

KenderBard: Cloak: *satisfied* I'll keep an eye out.
*after a while longer of travel*
Cloak: There. *points* I think I see a small farmstead. Perhaps we could hide them there?

IamTUO: Calan: Let's go see how viable it is.

KenderBard: Fausta: *blink* Why are we changing course?

IamTUO: Calan: Back up plan just in case.

KenderBard: Fausta: ...Very well.
Cloak: Do you want me to go see if anyone's home at the farmhouse or should we just find somewhere quiet and out of the way to keep them?

IamTUO: Calan: I want to make sure there won't be anybody finding them as we're conducting business.

KenderBard: Cloak: I would rather not have to slit throats unless we must. Shall I sweeten any farmers with a bit of money?

IamTUO: Calan: ...*reluctent* ..Very well.
IamTUO: Deodan: What do you mean? Are you just dropping us off here?

KenderBard: Fausta: You can't do that!
Cloak: *harshly* Hush! ... *more gently* Hush, children. *turns around looks at them seriously* Going back into Caelium's territory is very dangerous but necessary to reap our reward. However, it doesn't take four people to make a pickup. We'll be keeping you out of sight and safe.

IamTUO: Calan: You both know all the signs to look out for if we are late.

KenderBard: Fausta: *unhappily* Yes, I do.

Cloak: ...You should be happy we value you both so highly as to treat you above even our most precious cargo.

IamTUO: Deodan: ...*hesitant nod* Yeah..thanks

KenderBard: Fausta: *mollified*
Cloak: *smiles and watches them both momentarily with a wistful expression*
Fausta: *frown*
Cloak: *turns back around*
Fausta: *gives Deodan a cockeyed look and twirls finger near her temple*

IamTUO: Deodan: ..*low voice* What? *to Fausta*

KenderBard: Fausta: *rolls eyes* Nevermind.
*at the farmhouse*
Cloak: *slips off the wagon and heads up to the farmhouse*
Fausta: *leans forward and peers over the seat* Master, do you think she's being paranoid?

IamTUO: Calan: *low chuckle* If anything she isn't being paranoid enough if you ask me.

KenderBard: Fausta: What do you mean?

IamTUO: Calan: Trusting people to do as they are told just because they are paid..

KenderBard: Fausta: *ah* I can see her reluctance to act more ruthlessly. We don't want to draw attention to ourselves.

IamTUO: Calan: I know. Thing's aren't as simple outside of morilanta sometimes

KenderBard: Fausta: *pats his arm* We'll be home soon, master.
Cloak: *returns* They've agreed to give our dear children dinner and a bed while we visit my mother, who is so horrified by my decision to marry you that she refuses to even see me if the spawn of our unsanctioned union are anywhere within her sight.

IamTUO: Calan: *resists the urge to laugh at that* Very well then dear. You heard your mother spawn.
Deodan: *chuckles a little at that* all right, let's go 'sis'.

KenderBard: Fausta: *smirks and hops out of the wagon* Bye.
Cloak: Give your mother a kiss. *smooches them both on the cheek*
Fausta: *mouth twists with distaste... which is also in character so she doesn't bother to hide it*

IamTUO: Deodan: <_< *looks uncomfortable*

KenderBard: Cloak: *climbs back into the wagon* Let's go, husband.

IamTUO: Calan: *nods* Of course dear. *cracks the reigns(or whatever they are) to have the horse pull the cart to the town*

KenderBard: *by dusk they've reached the heart of aegestrom with little trouble--their story appears to be holding up*
Cloak: *murmurs in Calan's ear* I didn't think about it but by cloistering the children we only help our appearances. They'll be looking for a family of four.

IamTUO: Calan: *smiles and nods, giving her a kiss* We'll need to find a good place to wait.

KenderBard: Cloak: *cups his cheek gently* *softly* Do you know where we need to go?

IamTUO: Calan: I believe so.

KenderBard: Cloak: Then let us go and hope it is not too late in the day to meet our man.

IamTUO: Calan: *nods and guides her to the location*

KenderBard: *the two step into a high quality tavern-inn* *they get some... stares and peculiar looks but apparently they pass for muster because they're not immediately thrown out*
Cloak: Well, let's get a drink while we're here at least.

IamTUO: Calan: *nods and takes her hand as they make there way to what is ideally an inconspiciously private table*

KenderBard: Cloak: *orders a couple of drinks for themselves and settles herself comfortably, watching everyone in the room very carefully* You remember what he looked like yes?

IamTUO: Calan: He kept himself surprisingly well hidden from sight

IamTUO: Calan: I believe so yes. *sips his drink and scanning the crowd*

KenderBard: Cloak: *leans her head in against his in an affectionate gesture so she can see around a post* *softly* There. At the table by the far window. Trying to talk that woman into sleeping with him probably.

IamTUO: Calan: *glances over at the man to see if he recognizes him*

KenderBard: *sure enough, it's their contact, "Galan"*

IamTUO: Calan: It's him. Let's wait for him to finish his fun.

KenderBard: Cloak: *watches him carefully*
Galan: *evidently doesn't get his woman because he finishes his drink hastily and begins to head out of the tavern*

IamTUO: Calan: Excuse me sir. *he speaks to 'Galan' as he passes by*

KenderBard: Galan: *pauses then eyes widen*
Cloak: *purring voice* Hello my good sir. Perhaps you could spare a moment of your time?
Galan: *looks around* .... *sits*

IamTUO: Calan: Do you want a drink?

KenderBard: Galan: No, I believe I've had my fill for the night. Can I help you?
Cloak: I think you know you can.
Galan: ... *glances around* *lowers voice* I don't believe our contract has been fulfilled. Why are you here?

IamTUO: Calan: *eyes narrow* What are you talking about?

KenderBard: Galan: No.
Cloak: The odds of survival when infected with it are slim to none.
Galan: And yet. *spreads hands*

IamTUO: Calan: How do we know you aren't simply trying to cheat us?

KenderBard: Galan: *glares at them both* Go ask anyone about the recent news and they'll tell you themselves.

IamTUO: Calan: *can tell he's actually pretty serious* *irritated but attempts to disguise it* ..Even if she did somehow survive, I can tell you there is little chance of her being placed as an heir. The rare survivor's of Windoom suffer from a variety of ailments that would impair the ability to lead.

KenderBard: Galan: Well and fine. But until my employer is certain that she will not be taking the throne, you will not be paid.

IamTUO: Calan: Is that so?

KenderBard: Galan: Yes.

IamTUO: Calan: I understand that you wanted the child dead. I understand that we did not live up to that expectation this time. However, my family and I took a great amount of risk from both men and the seasons to poison her and then come here to meet you. You need to understand that I do not walk away from any business transaction without a profit. *doesn't shift into a threatening posture or even reach for a weapon but appears to be more threatening all the same as he focuses his will on the man*

KenderBard: Galan: *hiss* You threaten me? If you cut me down, you'll follow seconds after.

IamTUO: Calan: I trust you have the money nearby in town correct?

KenderBard: Galan: *just watches him warily to see where he goes with this*

IamTUO: Calan: We will not cut you down publically. If you do not give us something for our great trouble and the admitted incomplete service to your employer, your death will neither be seen nor your body ever found. I am a professional and I take some pride in that so I will allow you to live for two thirds of our promised reward but no less. *speaking in a low voice*

KenderBard: Galan: ...You don't even know where I live. I could turn you into the guards the moment I step foot out of this place.
Cloak: For all you know, sir-- *reaches over very quickly and, lightly, scratches the back of his hand* *casually turns her hand palm side up so he can see a tiny needle under her fingernail* --you're already dying. So you don't really have the luxury of being petty if you expect to live longer than an hour.
Galan: *open-mouthed shock*

KenderBard: Cloak: *serene smile* Our gold, delivered half a mile outside of the southern gates alongside the road. You'll find the antidote waiting for you there.

KenderBard: Galan: .... *looks down at the scratch on his hand, sweating* ... *scrambles away and hastily out of the tavern*

Cloak: *picks up her drink with a quiet snort*

IamTUO: Calan: *smirks* So hasty. Though I suppose I was expecting too much for the fool to be reasonable.

KenderBard: Cloak: He might still try to seek a healer. *nudges him* Go follow him. Obviously so. Let him know we won't tolerate any cute tricks. When you're satisfied he won't betray us, meet me outside of town.

IamTUO: Calan: Either way I doubt our welcome in this town will last for much longer. *nods and rises, finishing his drink* Meet you at the farm dear. *moves to follow Galan*

KenderBard: Cloak: *makes her way to the farm, not bothering to go to the house and rouse the farmers for the children yet and instead waits for Calan's return*

IamTUO: *after some time, Calan returns*

KenderBard: Cloak: *perks* Well?

IamTUO: Calan: *holds up the bag/sack of gold* He responded well to fear. Well done. *grins* Get the children.

IamTUO: Calan: We may not have much time before we are persued.

KenderBard: Cloak: *grins* Get the cart ready. *hops off it and hastens back to the house, fetching the children and prodding them forward*
Fausta: *stumbles sleepily* Forces curse you all, it's too late for this.

IamTUO: Deodan: What's the rush..*rubs eyes* Dammit, I just got to sleep too..

KenderBard: Cloak: We're rich is what. Get in the cart, though, the guards will be hot on our tails unless that fool Storm is even more easily cowed than he was.
Fausta: *moves a bit more quickly and crawls into the cart, grabbing a thick blanket and crawling underneath it* Come here, Deo.
Cloak: *climbs up next to Calan*

IamTUO: Deodan: *eyes widen* *hurries up and goes underneath the blanket too*
IamTUO: Calan: *barely takes the time to check everyone is secure before setting them on a brisk pace*

KenderBard: Cloak: *reaches into the bag and grabs a handful of coins, letting go of them and watching them fall back into the bag, glinting by moonlight* Life is about to get much, much more comfortable for all of us.
Fausta: *softly* Good. It's a step towards what I deserve.

IamTUO: Deodan: Damn right. What are we gonna do with the money?
Calan: Oh, your mother and I have a few idea's worth discussing.

[Northen Light36]

Bas had slipped into the palace towards the end of Auience, waiting nervously for Lya to be finished and hoping that Pas could cover for her long enough. She didn't like this new rule, but she didn't want to upset her already upset mother and uncle by being caught breaking it already.

At last the audience ended and the palace guards started escorting people out. Quickly, not wanting to lose her chance, Bas ran to Lya. "Your majesty?" she asked quickly. "Can you give this to Lumi for me?" She held out the get well present she'd brought her friend - a teddy bear dressed as a knight.

Lya bent to accept the gift, smiling brightly. "Oh, Bas, thank you..." Then, almost impulsively, she bent down to pull the girl into a small hug. "Bas, I just want to let you know that I am so sorry for what happened to Vortai. We're all grieving for him. If there's anything that we can do for your family right now, please don't hesitate to ask. Tell your family I said that... Would you like to give the bear to Luminous yourself? She misses you desperately."

Bas hesitated, then gave Lya a brief hug before stepping back and shaking her head. "I'm sorry, I can't. I'm not even meant to be here now. I have to go. Pas can't pretend to be both of us for too long."

Lya gave the girl a puzzled look. "What do you mean, you aren't meant to be here? Are you skipping out on lessons?" She raised a brow.

Bas shook her head. "Muma doesn't want us coming here to play... for awhile. She and uncle Amaro are really, really upset..." The little girl looked nervous and uncomfortable.

Lya looked a little shocked, wondering the reasoning behind this sudden rule. She gave a slight nod. "Very well then. I don't want to get you in trouble. Off you go."

Bas gave Lya a sad smile. "Tell Lumi I'm sorry I can't come play? I hope Muma will change her mind by the time she's better." With that the child ran off, eager to get home before her rule breaking was discovered.
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Lya held the toy in her hands, looking down at it and feeling a strange mixture of sorrow and betrayal. She polarized between them, not certain what to feel. Swallowing hard, she briskly made her way to Luminous's room.

Luminous was sitting atop her bed with a book in front of her, looking mildly frustrated with it.

"Luminous," Lya called out softly and held the doll out to her. "Look what Bas got you!"

Luminous accepted the doll with glee, hugging it. Setting it to the side for a moment she asked, hopefully, "Is Bas here then?"

Lya hesitated and shook her head, feeling a twist in her heart at the look of deep disappointment on Luminous's face.

Shadow took in the look on Lumi's face and said reassuringly, "She probably has lessons, Lumi love. I'm sure she'll visit soon."

"I hope so," Luminous said in a soft, hurt voice. "I miss her so much. And Pas and Aries too."

"Oh Lumi," Lya sighed, walking over to the side of the bed and giving her a fierce hug. "I'll see what I can do, okay?"

"Okay," she murmured. Letting go of Lya, her eye fell on her new toy and she squealed happily. "Ooh a new toy! Where'd this come from?"

Lya shook her head. It was hard working around their daughter's illness. "Enjoy your new toy, my sweet. I need to talk to your father." She beckoned to Shadow and moved into another room.

Shadow followed Lya after telling Lumi he'd be back in a moment. Once the King and Queen were alone, he asked softly, "Is something else wrong, love? Were there problems in Audience?"

"No," Lya replied. "It's to do with the situation regarding Bas. She was anxious to leave after giving me the toy. I asked why and she said she wasn't supposed to be here. That Acqua doesn't want her coming to play for a while." She ruffled her feathers anxiously her expression still torn between her emotions, plain for her husband to see. "Luminous needs her friends yet it sounds like she and Amaro are grief stricken over the loss of their brother."

Shadow frowned, considering. "Well, it is quite a blow to their family. Grieving is only natural, but Lumi shouldn't be punished for another's crime. Lord Melissan and I aren't on good terms, but he's never had issue with you that I'm aware of. Perhaps you could convince them to be reasonable. Clearly their children don't like their mother's restriction if they're sneaking out, maybe that will work in our favour."

"I think I'll invite Acqua here to speak with her, mother to mother," Lya replied. "And to make sure that she understands that I feel for her grief and her pain."

Very well," Shadow agreed. "Let me know when she's coming and I'll stay out of the way. I suspect my presence would only serve to upset her more." He reached out to give Lya a quick hug. "We can sort this out quickly, I'm sure."

"I'm sure too," Lya agreed with a hug. "I'll send out a messenger to her now."

Acqua was not happy with the summons she'd received. She and Amaro had been making preparations to take their brother home to bury - a difficult enough situation without being summoned away by a woman who was right at the top of the list of people Acqua had no wish to see. So her expression was an unflattering mix of sorrow and anger as she was escorted to Lya.

"You summoned me, your majesty?" Acqua asked, her tone practically ice cold and her body language tense.

"Yes, I did," Lya greeted her. "I'm sorry to pull you away from your grieving... Truly I am. But I needed to speak with you. First, I want to be certain that you are aware that I fully appreciate the depths of your pain. If you'll let me, I'd like to help you and your family during this trying time in whatever manner I'm able. At the same time, it's come to my understanding that you've asked your children to not see mine. I implore you to reconsider this. Luminous needs the support and love of her friends now more than ever."

Acqua tensed, struggling to control her growing fury as Lya spoke. "No," she stated flatly. "I'm sorry, but I won't reconsider. My brother is dead because someone wanted your daughter dead and saving her was more important. I understand that, even if I don't like it. But I will not risk my children being hurt if someone decides to try again and this time make sure no one can run for help."

Acqua angrily wiped away a tear and added, "My brother's death was enough of a sacrifice for the crown. If you truly want to help my family? Leave us alone."

Lya struggled with her own anger. "I'm sorry that Vortai died. I am not sorry that it was because my daughter gained priority over him by the healer. And while I understand your fear, I have no intention of ever putting your children in harm's way. Nothing can touch Luminous in the palace and nobody would bring harm to your children."

She let out her breath harshly. "Do you know how many times I've had to tell Luminous in a day that, no, her friends won't be seeing her, and watch her cry or her expression of heartache... only to have to go through it again and again several times before she finally remembers and can stop inflicting that pain on herself? An hour of their time. Please, I beg you. It would bring her joy beyond measuring, joy she is going to need in the coming nightmare of struggling with her sickness with a mind healer. Would you deny a young girl that?"

Acqua sighed and said quietly, "I'm sorry your daughter is so ill. She's a charming child who doesn't deserve that. But she is alive. Your family hasn't had a hole torn in it that can never be repaired. Bas doesn't sleep at night any more because she relieves Vortai's death in her dreams. Pas barely speaks. And Amaro and I are barely coping ourselves."

Acqua shook her head. "Even if I were willing to change my mind, your majesty, it wouldn't matter. My children and I won't be staying in Talen'sul. And after my brother is laid to rest, I don't know if we'll stay in Maelstrom. We need time to heal and frankly, I don't have the emotional energy left to care about anyone beyond my family. So if we're done, I'd like to return to them."

"So that's it," Lya said, her voice soft with shock. "You're tearing them apart. I can't believe this. I can't believe you. You're taking the only friends my daughter has away from her!"

Acqua scowled. "I'm sure there is no end to the number of children willing to befriend the Princess," she replied.

"Nobody I trust," Lya snapped. "I am not going to put my daughter back into the pit of little vipers ever again if I can help it." Her lip curled. "Not that you care. Get out. I have to dedicate the next hour consoling her."

Acqua said nothing, just turned and left without the slightest hint of regret. She had far more important things to worry about.

[Kender Bard]

One of the Belegites approaches Bael--it's a squirrel-affinity, and though he's a little out of place in Beleg's land of predators, he's served long and well as a quick and able messenger to the clan. "Champion! Champion!"

Bael turned to the approaching squirrel-affinity and stopped what he was doing, looking down at him. "What are you bothering me for?"

The Beast bowed low to the Champion. "Packleader Thavan approaches, Champion. He seeks to meet with you."

Bael let's out an annoyed grunt. "Him again..what are you waiting for? Take me to him already!"

The Beast jumped and nodded, beckoning as he led the way.

Thavan stopped with his small retinue of Poldorans when he saw Bael approaching and gave a grunt of annoyance. "Bael. I see you couldn't wait to speak with me as soon as you heard I had come."

"The sooner I meet with you the sooner you're our of our fur here Thavan." Bael responded in anger while clenching his fists. "Just get this over with and say what you are here to say."

"You'll speak to the Packleader with respect, cow," one of the Poldorans with Thavan snapped.

Thavan held up a hand for peace. "Count yourself fortunate that I have far more important matters to concern me than you, Belegite. Though if you give me any trouble in this campaign, I will personally gut you and put someone more reasonable in your place. We are at war--all of the Beastlands must unite against our foe."

Bael's anger at the Poldoran who called him cow suddenly faded into confusion as Thavan finished speaking. "What foe? My scouts haven't told me anything about this."

"It's one that has been under all of our noses for some time now," Thavan replied grimly. "To the far east, amidst the Seerelings, there are creatures known as faeries. You might have heard of them in stories only but I assure you that they are very real and very vicious. They refuse to leave the land when ordered and have openly attacked me after negotiations. Furthermore, I have it on good authority that they are keeping human slaves. We're going to wipe them out until not one fluttering wing is left in the Beastlands."

Bael frowned and rubbed his chin in thought. "Are they really that dangerous? I find it hard to believe that an enemy who could remain as well hidden as they seem to be would put up much of a fight to our two clans together once found."

"It doesn't matter if they are dangerous," Thavan argued. "They are evil and they have openly defied us. They are spiteful and vicious and they treat us with contempt at the very best. They must be removed or destroyed."

Bael looked at Thavan directly, making eye contact with him. "Is this an order from the Packleader then Thavan?"

Thavan squared his shoulders. He was a much smaller man than Bael, but both had seen what he was capable of in combat and he didn't waver or show any hesitation. "Yes, it is."

Bael continued to hold his gaze for several more moments before letting out a grunt. "Beleg will be there to do the hard fighting for you and your clan Packleader. As usual." He finally said, ending with as close to a smirk as possible with his animal features. "If there's nothing else you personally have to say then get out of our way except to give us information you think we may need to know about the upcoming battles."

"Your men will be briefed when they pass through Poldora and again when they reach Seere," Thavan told him. "Just tell your men to keep a very sharp eye out. These things can hide so well they might as well be invisible. Even our companions can't seem to sense them. They're too 'natural' if I understand right."

Bael let's out a short laugh. "Should get easier to sense them close to Seere then wouldn't you say? They don't live as naturally as a proper Beast."

"You'll see," Thavan remarked cryptically. "And then you'll understand a lot better than you do now. I'll leave you to your business, Bael."