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Post by Ilya on Jan 19, 2011 14:12:46 GMT 1
"To be specific, my race is called 'Raptoran'." The sorcerer specifies, throwing Padre a look from behind his dark glasses that's lined with just a dash of reprehension. While the others are working on the stretcher, he approaches the victims. "If you don't mind..? and mumbles a few arcane words. Then, with a few quick movements of his hands, he causes what grime and dirt covered them after these trials to be flung aside, at least cleaning them up a little.
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Post by achinca on Jan 19, 2011 15:22:14 GMT 1
Padre turns around and looks at Kerraur. He moves forward and extand his hand. "Sorry Kerraur. I should not have given you a nickname. You are a raptorian. I guess Jaspervik's attitude are starting to rub off me. I never meant to offend you. I have the bad habit to give silly nicknames and sometimes forget it might hurt or offend others. Once again, sorry!
Ryxikor and the group build a strecher for BRandy who has finally fallen asleep.
Kerraur cleanses the victims.
The group splits as Padre, Savenleyes and Wintas go to Jaspervik and Dra'gen, Kerraur, Ryxikor, Sirali and Brandy go to the Inn and Tavern.
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Post by Ilya on Jan 19, 2011 15:35:58 GMT 1
"I'm not offended, just worried your friend may be a bit misinformed." The Raptoran answers. Once they're outside, Kerraur stretches his wings with clear pleasure, and after a quick nod to his allies and a "I'll meet you there" takes to his natural environment, the air, followed by his animated representative of that environment.
A few flaps of his wings take him higher, then he descends slightly as he glides down, and then again he gains some altitude, soaring higher and higher with clearly visible delight.
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Post by puffthemagicdragon on Jan 19, 2011 16:58:59 GMT 1
Back at the Tavern and Inn, even though famished, Ryxikor goes upstairs to find a comfortable bed. He relaxes on the bed for a while, even sleeping for a bit, before returning back downstairs to the kitchen. The rogue pokes around looking for anything edible or that can be cooked. He tidies up the kitchen the best he can since no-one has been here to clean.
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Post by Talon on Jan 19, 2011 18:00:18 GMT 1
Upon his introduction, Dra'gen nods his head to the newcomer and smile crosses his lips Pleasure to meet you. So you're the voice in my head? Neat trick. Are you a Psion of some sort yourself?
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Post by achinca on Jan 19, 2011 19:19:25 GMT 1
Padre fills in Savenleye on the situation: “ We are on our way to Jaspervik. It is a big fortified city state, not part of a kingdom or empire or anything like that. It is commercial city, run by the various ruling families, all of them very wealthy from trade. Each family has a seat on the council which elects a mayor. All of the major administrative functions are held by members of the ruling families: judges, lawyers, military officers, town administrators and so on. Jaspervik used to have a lot of religions flourishing but since Father Sharky, a religious nutcase, has convinced the council to make St. Cuthbert the official god of Jaspervik, it has been difficult for the other religions to survive. I tried to establish a small Olidammara temple but was convinced it was not a good idea. In addition, there has been an increased in Puritanism in Jaspervik. Anything considered fun is considered debauchery and frowned upon. Taverns close early and gambling and prostitution has been made illegal. Public drunkenness has been criminalized as a result. Same as homelessness. Beggars are shipped to the local farms and forced to work. The farmers are happy as they get free labor and the council is happy because the city is cleaner. As Father Sharky has continued his crusade against sin, arcane magic is starting to be seen in a negative eye. In addition, there is a movement to exclude non-human from the city as resident. It is okay to trade with dwarves and elves but they are encouraged not to stay in the city. I helped Lola, the owner of the Inn and Tavern, relocate and became the girls official healer. A day ago, the City Guard, led by the Captain and Father Sharky arrested Lola and the girls under accusation of kidnapping, witchcraft and murders. 4 men had disappeared and they were apparently headed toward the Inn and that is all Sharky needed. I promise to clear Lola’s name and the 4 others adventurers joined me in the name of justice. We found the hideout in the ruins where you joined us. We did not get much chance to talk as we got attacked. These were baddies and did awful thing to Brandy, a woman with a child mind who was helping Lola. But we found Wintas and now we can clear Lola’s name.
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Post by achinca on Jan 19, 2011 19:23:23 GMT 1
This complete chapter 1. Post your next entry in Attack on Myth Drannor - Ch. 2: Outer Myth Drannor
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