Post by TheZebraShakes™ on Feb 16, 2007 15:15:18 GMT -5
Plai & Crew
Pocketing the jewelry, Plai heads back downstairs with the other two.
"She went out into the woods to follow the other group," Kaito notes when asked about the whereabouts of the scout.
Looking around for any more unexplored rooms on the first floor, the group wanders into the parlor with its plush couches surrounding a fireplace. Here they spot a door which almost would have gone unnoticed, as it seemed to blend into the wall so perfectly.
Kaito nears the door and gives it a once over before opening it without much effort. Just a quick pick of a lock and the door swings open to reveal a small study.
A writing table sits in the middle of the room, and a comfortable looking leather chair is tucked in beneath it.
The top of the desk is littered with parchments and ink vials. A few books line a small bookshelf on the eastern wall of the room. A small fireplace at the south.
In the clutter, Damascus manages to find a magnifying glass.
Plai pulls from the shelves a tome of hand drawn maps which he thinks might be worth a decent amount of coin.
Kaito finds a few scrolls in a stack of papers which had scattered upon the floor.
Comprehend Languages x2
Identify x1
And a damaged scroll of Legend Lore, which Plai knows would be worthless now, though once repaired for the usual cost, it would be perfectly functional no doubt.
This is the last room left to search.
The group proceeds to gather and pack the things which they deem the most valuable and manageable to carry. By all means, they could not hope to carry all that they had come upon but they try their best to acquire what might matter.
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Farseekers
Now that Caspian is on his feet, resting his hand upon Remi's shoulder moreso than leaning his weight upon the bard, Sylver approaches the man with intent to heal him.
Caspian raises a hand to stop this from happening. Sylver is forced to back off, knowing that his aid would be unwelcome, at least for now.
The group bids their goodbyes to the enchanting nymph.
Sylphine smiles and waves at the departing men, her amber eyes entrapping them once more.
"Sando has very clever magic. We shall be safe," she assures Sylver.
"Farewell, and please do return to visit,"
Sando stands in silence, a smug expression stuck on his face.
The group heads out of the small tree covered clearing, through the oak trees and back out into the wet and muddy woods.
After a bit of backtracking with the help of Kansas and Emaku, Kansas finally turns to Sylver and whispers to the elf.
"That guy's stoned out of his mind." he glances back in the direction of Caspian quickly but continues on walking at a slow pace.
"We're not gonna get back home for a few hours at this pace. The sun'll be up by then." he continues with dismay. "I'm gonna sleep for days after this."
(back to town, back to house, where to?)
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Timara
After she feels that the group is a safe distance away, Timara slowly and non threateningly emerges from her hiding spot amidst the large oaks.
Sanso immediately shouts with frustration and throws his hands up in the air
"And now she disappoints me. Tzey always do. Why will you not leave me be?"
Timara speaks of the necklace and her need to take it into her own possession.
Sylphine is slightly taken aback, placing her hand protectively over the somewhat gaudy piece of jewelry upon her neck.
She speaks, slowly and softly in her own defense, "But it is a-"
Sando places a hand upon the nymph's shoulder, immediately bringing her to silence.
"Just a moment, my Love," he interrupts Sylphine and turns his gaze upon Timara.
"We will hear her out. What type of bargain could you possibly have to strike?"
Pocketing the jewelry, Plai heads back downstairs with the other two.
"She went out into the woods to follow the other group," Kaito notes when asked about the whereabouts of the scout.
Looking around for any more unexplored rooms on the first floor, the group wanders into the parlor with its plush couches surrounding a fireplace. Here they spot a door which almost would have gone unnoticed, as it seemed to blend into the wall so perfectly.
Kaito nears the door and gives it a once over before opening it without much effort. Just a quick pick of a lock and the door swings open to reveal a small study.
A writing table sits in the middle of the room, and a comfortable looking leather chair is tucked in beneath it.
The top of the desk is littered with parchments and ink vials. A few books line a small bookshelf on the eastern wall of the room. A small fireplace at the south.
In the clutter, Damascus manages to find a magnifying glass.
Plai pulls from the shelves a tome of hand drawn maps which he thinks might be worth a decent amount of coin.
Kaito finds a few scrolls in a stack of papers which had scattered upon the floor.
Comprehend Languages x2
Identify x1
And a damaged scroll of Legend Lore, which Plai knows would be worthless now, though once repaired for the usual cost, it would be perfectly functional no doubt.
This is the last room left to search.
The group proceeds to gather and pack the things which they deem the most valuable and manageable to carry. By all means, they could not hope to carry all that they had come upon but they try their best to acquire what might matter.
-------------------------------------------
Farseekers
Now that Caspian is on his feet, resting his hand upon Remi's shoulder moreso than leaning his weight upon the bard, Sylver approaches the man with intent to heal him.
Caspian raises a hand to stop this from happening. Sylver is forced to back off, knowing that his aid would be unwelcome, at least for now.
The group bids their goodbyes to the enchanting nymph.
Sylphine smiles and waves at the departing men, her amber eyes entrapping them once more.
"Sando has very clever magic. We shall be safe," she assures Sylver.
"Farewell, and please do return to visit,"
Sando stands in silence, a smug expression stuck on his face.
The group heads out of the small tree covered clearing, through the oak trees and back out into the wet and muddy woods.
After a bit of backtracking with the help of Kansas and Emaku, Kansas finally turns to Sylver and whispers to the elf.
"That guy's stoned out of his mind." he glances back in the direction of Caspian quickly but continues on walking at a slow pace.
"We're not gonna get back home for a few hours at this pace. The sun'll be up by then." he continues with dismay. "I'm gonna sleep for days after this."
(back to town, back to house, where to?)
-----------------------------
Timara
After she feels that the group is a safe distance away, Timara slowly and non threateningly emerges from her hiding spot amidst the large oaks.
Sanso immediately shouts with frustration and throws his hands up in the air
"And now she disappoints me. Tzey always do. Why will you not leave me be?"
Timara speaks of the necklace and her need to take it into her own possession.
Sylphine is slightly taken aback, placing her hand protectively over the somewhat gaudy piece of jewelry upon her neck.
She speaks, slowly and softly in her own defense, "But it is a-"
Sando places a hand upon the nymph's shoulder, immediately bringing her to silence.
"Just a moment, my Love," he interrupts Sylphine and turns his gaze upon Timara.
"We will hear her out. What type of bargain could you possibly have to strike?"