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Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Lyre The wagon was a mixture of styles, like another that has come into town before it. On the one hand, there is every sign of it being of human construction, from the simple robustness of it's frame and wheels, to the ox that looks like it was mildly annoyed at the world around it. It's decorations however, was far more elvish in style, natural scenes mixed with arcane glyph of protection and warding, though they are not charged, and merely decorative. And there is no space on the entire wagon that has not had the artists touch on it. Still, as she sat on the wagons top, dressed in her usual attire, reigns in her companions hands as she pursued her book, she looked up at the teeming mass of humanity, and a smile curled about her lip. Well, this is a lively place. And indeed, it was. Breathing in though her nose, she shuddered. Oh, a party, though more provincial and less decadent then she was used to, was always a fun thing, and so close to the ruins as well!
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

img190x300 alignright Armine Thundercraft Armine was no criminal still she felt like one as it had been an unexpected killing blow the one that had granted freedom over her previous master. Full of anxiety she had not been able to take anything at all and just run away just with the same chains she wore all the time, the very same chains she had been instructed to build knowing they would restrain her to her master's bidding. Wearing no clothes she grew used to the chains which covered her whole body serving not only as an instrument of slavery but also as weapon and armor for the usually submissive human. Staying away from every city, town, hamlet or even farm she was able to survive in the nature for a while, but even when she had learned how to hunt when she was free, so long ago she couldn't clearly remember when, she wasn't too good at it. It had already been several days, weeks perhaps when she though she would already be far enough, safe enough to adventure herself into a settlement and look for job maybe or even for a new master. It was then when she met Lyre and, fully glad to be accepted as she was, she was quick to join her as her new willing slave.
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Talinda Embersong skipped a few yards ahead of her exotic companion. The young girl was petite and lovely. Dressed for the road in snug leathers that hugged her shapely figure, she gave a twirl that sent fiery hair dancing around her shoulders. The spiked chain she had wrapped from shoulder to hip chimed against her holy symbola copper flame leafed with gold. Oh, but this is a jolly town, Horatio. I think we're in Soubar. We'd best be sure of it, and get good directions. We're just as likely to wind up in Cormyr from here as Baldur's Gate, and I trust your sense of direction slightly less than my own! Talinda danced up to her slightly older companion and took his hand, did a twirl against him and then fell into the crook of his arm, all without slowing the cart or provoking him to remove his other hand from it. Down in the crook of his armshe hoped!--Talinda looked up into Horatio's eyes and grinned, What do you say? We can surely make a pretty penny at the Shieldmeet festival!
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Horatio couldn't help but laugh at Talinda's attitude. Of course. Now, my father would say something like... he pauses for a moment to switch to something more stereotypically Kara-Tur Grasshopper! Remember that the word for Crisis - Weij contains both the character for danger and opportunity! He then switches back to his normal tone of voice. But that's not, strictly true. The j actually, in this tone, means device for weaving. So beware of looking unfashionable. Not a problem either of us will have
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

As an unranked priest, Shieldmeet held little responsibility for Kelman, so the fact that one would be approaching was not entirely pleasant. He had not yet learned the Ritual of Gilding to honor Deneir nor did he have the magical talent to meaningfully contribute, nor would he have a place in more than the audience for the Ceremony of Honor. He was too restless to sit in a crowd, to watch the observances. After years of learning, of sitting sheltered in sanctuary, he wanted to do something. Appropriately enough, it was an observance to Marthammor Duin and possibly Waukeen as well that came to mind first. He would walk the Trade Way, ensuring that the path was clean, any overgrowths trimmed. Then, he decided he would add to this pilgrimmage. In each town he would stop, visit a library or a bookshop, and transcribe one small document for free, occasionally scribing other things to pay for lodging, food, etc. When he reached Soubar, Shieldmeet was approaching, and rather than simply scribe and move on, he had determined to stay, to join in a celebration he could feel he was at least beginning to earn. Having spent the morning at work, he made his way to the common to take in the goings-on.
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

She smiled at her chain clad companion, amusement tugging on her lips, even if she was thinking of what relics she may be able to uncover, or better yet, documents to research, from the ruins close at hand. Still, it was also a meeting ground, a place that many people would come too, and that meant the possibility of information from far off places, that was being withheld from her at the current time! It was of course, a mistake and tragedy that she would be eager and pleased to correct! Still, there was fondness in her eyes. Well my dear, let us find an inn, a stable for Homer to find his own rest for the day. It was spoken in a quiet, conversational way, but it masked the order inside.
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

The smell of roasting meet, ale, baking sweet rolls and far more unsavory scents wafted through the streets of Soubar. Beldar did not find any of the goings on around him as something unusual. The shield dwarf strode slowly through the streets of the village that he had been staying in the past two days, taking everything in. Soubar reminded him of many a village that he had traveled through in his youth with his family, helping them ply their wares and taking on various odd jobs when he could. But now that he was without them, out on his own, he was seeing things in a new light. Long gone were the carefree days of making new friends, playing with them and the like. No, now his life was less carefree, yet he felt lighthearted despite that. Beldar was his own man now, no longer at the Academy and no longer beholden to his family's wishes. Now his reasons for traveling would be his own. His steps had carried him to the main square of the town and he paused there, leaning against a building for a moment to take in the sights. He probably was a bit of an odd figure, being tall for a dwarf and carrying weapons that were not all common with his people. Though he was not wearing armor at the moment he knew well enough to remained armed, especially since Soubar did not have it's own guard force, so he kept his falcata and kukri on his person, just to be safe. As his eyes scanned the crowd though he noticed one figure in particular that was a might bit odd. An elf seemed to be hovering near the ruins of the temple of Bane and Beldar couldn't help but wonder what that was about. Curious he slowly made his way through the crowd until he drew up before the other male. Seems to be a fairly big shindig that these folks are getting ready for. But then again, every Shieldmeet is pretty celebrated. What brings you to these parts?
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Sune'lel Finishing her song she began so sing gently to herself to get the tone and intonation correct, stopping and starting a half dozen times to make sure that she was happy with it. That done she decided to see how the locals found it and stood to offer a rendition, her eyes did however notice some new characters enter the area - including a half-elf that looked familiar, she didn't have the best memory for faces at times but choose to make her way to him and introduce herself or reintroduce herself of appropriate. Hello she greeted as she moved within hearing distance sorry to intrude but you look familiar so thought I would say hello .
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

he gets a wisdom check DC 15. Though his smile is friendly the elf sits on the ruined column as a king would a throne. He regards the dwarf for a moment weighing his options. Yes the town is quite busy and I feel it best to simply stay out of the way animals don't tend to like me and I would not like to spook a horse in a crowd this size... I am here doing historical research so these ruins are of interest to me. What brings you into town? If you would like you may sit with me and watch the festival.
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

img190x300 alignright Armine Thundercraft Armine had her chains re-skinned locked gauntlets unlocked most of the time so she could perform the tasks that Lyre required with easy and only being secured mostly for some intimate situations yet they would still be hanging from her wrists allowing for a ready weapon at any time as well as offering some protection to her otherwise fully naked body. It had been that way with her previous master and she really didn't bothered it this way gladly allowing Lyre, her new owner and master, to use her anyway she wanted. An inn?, sure Miss Lyre, it shouldn't be a problem , but considering how crowded the streets were that could in fact be something a little troublesome to find a inn with available rooms, giving it another thought just as she jumped off the wagon the tanned scanty clad human turned around and asked Or should we head to the ruins first? She stood tall and imposing yet an obvious submissive tone in her voice denoted she asked for permission rather than just asking a regular question
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

She considered her servants words, finger tapping the pages of her book, weighing the options in her mind. On the one hand, she had given an order, on the other hand, she may as well as her why, though to be fair, given the traffic, she could guess at some of the reasons. Still, she nodded, inclining her head. Very well my pet. To the ruins, though we shall have to hire someone to look after the wagon while we are inside. And so, she would look for an urchin, or at least someone that was... somewhat reliable looking.
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

The smile on Kelman's face was a large one as he recognized the woman approaching him. He held out his hands toward her as though silently inviting everyone around them to look at the unlikely event before them. He'd not seen her in years, in what had likely been his first real pilgrimage. I should definitely look familiar! He shook his head in disbelief, before suddenly considering a possibility. Are you here to help perform the guilding?
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Sune'lel Well he definately recognised her which was good, but if it was a few years ago it might have been when she first started with Andras to clearher calling - she was having difficulty placing him still, there had been many people that she was introduced to over the years and at the time she would have been barely more than a girl. Well your memory is clearly better than mine for faces she smiled, Sune'lel she introduced, well just Lel normally She looked at the man curiously guilding? she queried, it was likely something she was supposed to know but she generally followed action rather than ritual.
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Beldar had noticed how the elf held himself, but did not take it as a personal offense. He'd known many elves who thought rather highly of themselves and knew that is was just the way that some of them were. But when the fellow began to speak the dwarf was surprised by the polite non-aloof tone. Perhaps he had misjudged him? Thanks for the offer. I'm usually one to like participating in festivities rather than observing them. But now you have me curious. I'm a bit of a scholar myself after all. So what about these ruins interests you? As more and more people moved towards the center of town, a low, barely noticeable sound started to fill the air. It was subtle, more of a background, but to those who were perceptive enough they would be able to discern the direction of the source... and realize that the keening was coming from the ruins. DC 15 perception to see if your character can figure out where it is coming from
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Sune'lel As she spoke she heard some new sound mingled with the other background, and assumed it was some new performer preparing to begin.
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

You know how us arcane academics can be is there a new spell that no one remembers locked away some bit of lore that might be pertinent one day?
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

img190x300 alignright Armine Thundercraft Armine really didn't know how persuasive a woman in chains could be but she still walked into the crowd looking for someone who would look reliable to her to help looking after Lyre's wagon. Perhaps it would be interest in being paid, or following a gorgeous chained naked woman or simply it would just be an opportunist trying to steal from them but she would try to find someone no mattering race, gender or even age. Perception16 Something caught the attention of the tanned redhead though, a subtle sound that was coming from the ruins, making her wanting to rush to find someone and pulling aside the very next person who came in front to her, Excuse me, My mistress an I are about to explore the ruins and she needs someone to take care of her wagon, can you help us?
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Talinda Embersong See more Percpetion 23 Lookign up at Horatio, the young redhead gave a delighted giggle. She twisted up to her feet, facing him, and for a moment, her breath kissed Horatio's lips. I like your father. That must be where you get your charm. She stretched up on her tip toes to give the shou man a teasing kiss on the nose, then pirouted clear before he could think to ask for--or claim--more. The redhead skipped ahead a few paces with a winsome giggle. Then she paused, jaw dropping, at the redheaded beauty clad in chains! Wow... she whipsered. that's... Diferent. khan said img190x300 alignright Armine Thundercraft Perception16 Something caught the attention of the tanned redhead though, a subtle sound that was coming from the ruins, making her wanting to rush to find someone and pulling aside the very next person who came in front to her, Excuse me, My mistress an I are about to explore the ruins and she needs someone to take care of her wagon, can you help us? Click to expand... Mention of the ruins caused the younger redhead to glance that way. She cocked her head at the odd noise. Perhaps... Horatio and I should join you. It does seem a curious and dangerous place. I'll see to it that Kosuth's blessings protect us. But we have a wagon to secure as well. Hey, Horatio. There's something going on in that old ruined temple. Let's secure the wagon and join this girl and her mistress in checking it out. Turning back to the chained girlwas she a slave? They didn't have many slaves in waterdeep, and with her fashion choices so odd she wasn't sure... My name is Talinda Embersong. My friend is Horatio.
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Looking at the group, as she let Armine hold the reigns, she rolled her eyes, watching her companion move off. Humans. What can you do? Still, all said and done, as she heard the sound, keen elvish ears pricking, she frowned. Yes, this would put a damper on her plans at the moment for sure, or at the very least, require some adjustment. So, she places her book down, in a little box under the seat for mostly this purpose. She would have to wait for the red-heads return, granted, even as she looked over the crowd.
Thread: Forgotten Realms (Pathfinder) : A Most Unusual Undertaking

Kelman grinned at the compliment to his memory. When one's purpose is to preserve information, then a good memory is of great value. Seeing that she wasn't aware of what he meant, he nodded to himself, having unintentionally confirmed that she was not there for that reason. The gilding is when Oghma's words are cast in gold using a ritual known only to the higher-ranking priests, and only those who are blessed with the divine gift. I thought, as you served and had said gift, that might be why you were here. He'd been about to ask why when an unexpected sound caught his attention. kckolbe1D2010 166 10
Thread: Kingdom of Procreation (Lenore Sheildmaiden x Azecreth)

RE Kingdom of Procreation It looks good to me For Soontir Wulfkin, the King of the nation of Sillion, it tore at his heart whenever he woke up in the morning to see the village that he now called home. It was not simply because the view served as a reminder of what he had lost in the collapse of his Kingdom to its current state, but also because of the suffering of those who had once been citizens of the Kingdom and were now stuck in a terrible situation. There wasn't much he could do about it though, not while he had so many crises here at home to cope with. And there were many problems to deal with now. Overpopulation as a result of fleeing refugees, a food crises trying to feed all of said refugees, to name a few. The village had never really been made to accommodate this many people, and without being able to trade it simply didn't have enough food supplies to make up for it. There was also the near total reduction of his military, though he did maintain some forces for basic protection. It was not exactly a great situation, as was fairly obvious to anyone who might view the situation. Though he was young, he was already beginning to show the stress of his age and his position, short her kept cropped so as to not show the slight dulling of color, and the weary lines on his face from long nights awake and very argument filled discussions. There were issues that had be handled, and he had wracked his brain trying to come up with solutions. He didn't have anyone to share the burden with, no wife, no kids, but he was determined to carry it until he died. His people deserved no less. He had been busy in another meeting when the cry reached his ears, or rather the firm words that still carried as if they had been yelled out by the speaker. It was familiar to him, and he was swift to put an end to the meeting so he could heed it. With how no one had expected it, it was a problem that was best addressed before it could really develop into a problem for the village. One should never leave magic users displeased. Soontir still cut a fairly defining figure as he emerged from one of the original wooden buildings that had been present in town and was now being used as his capital building while they were here. He was dressed in royal garb, or the few remnants of it that had been brought with them during the flight here. Moving forward at a firm walk, Soontir's eyes widened as he saw the woman there in a black dress and with red curls, who was familiar to some extent even if it had been some time since their last encounter. Here I am, he replied as he came to a stop, formal for the moment while they were surrounded by people. What is the purpose of your visit? He was definitely interested in knowing, that was for sure. He had the feeling that it would be quite important for the future of his remaining Kingdom.
Thread: Kingdom of Procreation (Lenore Sheildmaiden x Azecreth)

RE Kingdom of Procreation Seeing Soontir approach in a timely manner brought a smile across her face. He grew with age, as most humans did. This only dimmed her smile slightly, perhaps she could make him youthful once more. Share in her immortality, if she found his power valuable enough for such a spell. How long has it been Soontir? she asked with formal grace, coming forward and giving a small curtsy. She was not one to bow to any man, or woman. Don't be in such a hurry to figure out the details, Agnis flirted easily, a gentle smile forming on her face once more. But if you must know, she paused, a small hand going to her hand to play with a curl as she eyed him playfully. I am distressed about the outcome, and I've grown bored, let's get revenge, she hissed when she was only a foot away from him. Only those closest to him would hear what she had said and had seen the evil expression that crossed her face for a moment. Shall we talk somewhere... more private, she asked him, her hand coming to rest on his forearm, her grey eyes holding an intensity in their depths. Her hand was cold on his arm even though she felt no cold. At this stage in her life, with as much immortality magic, her body could not hold heat like it used to. She would probably turn into dust if her magic was destroyed. Once he lead her into a more private room she immediately dropped her innocent and graceful act. Moving about freely she stretched her arms above her head before plopping herself into the nearest chair. Playing innocent is sickening, she muttered, rolling her eyes with slight disgust. You're aware of the deal I made with your acestor I assume, of course you are, she waved at him before he could answer. I've come to offer my services, I will provide your town with all the nutrients it needs, healing the soil and quickening the harvest, even making it possible to grow stuff during this dead season, then I can help by strengthening your army so we may take back our land, she started her bribing by first putting the townsfolk prosperity first, then thought of revenge, before giving the catch. There is a catch though, she said, turning her back to him. You'll have to wed and breed many offspring, some of them being mine, she stated, turning to glance at him to see if he was interested in that prospect at all. I can speed up pregnancy as well the growth rate, this will not hurt the children of course, she stated if he seemed concerned for their health at all.