Syksy |
All the while his hands roamed about, aiding Jessamin's in getting the Denieth out of her clothes.
Jonah d'Tharashk |
Well my good lady, there is not much that I can say about our adventures, other than they were smelly at times.
He gives her a disarming smile, and offers her a glass of wine
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Jonah d'Tharashk |
Yes, smelly. At least as much as having to go into the tunnels would be.
He continues the smile as he slides his hand over and offers it to Marianna.
DM Twilight |
She looks to Garotte when he talks about the warforged lack of scent. "Then I should say in this case you were lucky."
Jonah d'Tharashk |
Jonah looks over at Marianna, and chuckles slightly.
Yes, he is very lucky that he cannot smell anything. It took about 20 minutes to get cleaned up myself,
and I am glad that I did, even though I did not expect to see you.
But I am glad that I did.
Would you care to join me in a walk?
He rises to his feet, and offers his arm for her to stand.
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Marianna gladly takes Jonah's arm and allows him to lead her from the building.
Garotte is left sitting at a table all by himself.
Akasha, Syksy, and Jessamin are busy occupying each other, perhaps to go find Silian at some point (?)
Silian meanwhile is taking a bath with Elanaril.
Sometime later, once everyone has cleaned and dressed once more you all gather back in the Cracked Mirror's main room. Vannevar awaits you there, sitting with Garotte.
Vannevar DMNPC |
Vannevar draws Silian aside.
"I have been holding on to this for some time now. I wish for you to have it before I part."
He hands you an arcane signet ring with your house's emblem.
Silian d'Thuranni |
After simultaneously getting clean and dirty with Elanaril (and any of the other party/staff that join in) Silian dresses in his noble's best, sitting beside Vannevar at the table.
When his bodyguard whispers something to him, the elf tenses and for a moment seems about to throw a tantrum. He composes himself and nods slowly as he dons an ornate Siberys-set ring offered to him by Vannevar.
"Ukhado proavecev lat, Julcle." Silian says formally in the Shadow tongue.
He also takes a wrapped parcel from Vannevar and slides it to Syksy. "This is a gift for you."
Silian d'Thuranni |
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Inside the package are newly (or newer) tailored traveler's attire in Brelish greens and blues.
Silian smiles, "I would have tried to find you Droaamish fashion, but they say gnoll musk lingers heavy in the fur. Besides, it seems your current attire may have torn a bit from earlier... acquaintancing."
Silian d'Thuranni |
Smiling as Jonah returns, "Well it seems all of us with a heartbeat founds ways to make them patter. Now that we are all refreshed, we should meet with our Lady Elaydren. Syksy, as you destroyed Saber's messenger you are welcome to accompany us. And Garotte, Cannith love their tarnished soldiers, you should come too."
Syksy |
"Okay, thank you, sorry for breaking it by the way," Syskys says while opening his gift, still holding out hope for a puppy. And then a thought strikes him. "Oh, and thank you for this, and," he stops as he quickly leans over and kisses the elf on the cheek, "for last night."
He then proceeds to lean the opposite way and kiss Jessamin on the cheek as well. "And you as well, Miss Jessamin, not only for last night but for everything you did for me yesterday."
Turning to Akasha he leans forward but then hesitates. "Um, requesting permission to show gratitude for last night, Miss Akasha."
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"Very nice Silian." Akasha says as Syksy opens the package showing his new outfit.
As the Deal'kyr asks permission to express his gratitude she finds herself tickled by the formality of his request. With an impish grin and a wink at Jess, Akasha nods. "Permission granted Syksy."
Syksy |
"Thank you, m'lady" he says before quickly kissing her on the cheek, turning several shades darker as he does so.
Going back to his not-puppy he still marvels over the new cloths, carefully removing them and feeling and going over them. ... they're so nice..." he says, almost mesmerized.
Syksy |
"Yes! Right away, Miss Akasha!" Syksy hurriedly says as he picks up the outfit and wrapping and heads back to his room to change clothes.
Tentatively he walks out of his room not even a few minutes later. Nervous at wearing such a fine set of clothes (which I have absolutely no idea what they look like) while also happy at having such a nice gift.
"They're very nice, I hope I don't make them look bad." he says upon returning to the table, though he doesn't sit.
Syksy |
Inside the package are newly (or newer) tailored traveler's attire in Brelish greens and blues.
Silian smiles, "I would have tried to find you Droaamish fashion, but they say gnoll musk lingers heavy in the fur. Besides, it seems your current attire may have torn a bit from earlier... acquaintancing."
AH! My bad, the ooc talk about a Daelkyr pup made me miss this >_<
"Yes, when you're commander says clothes off, the clothes come off." Syksy replies absentmindedly.
Syksy |
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Syksy arches a brow at the elf, obviously confused and slightly worried at whatever physical acts he engages in that require the use of spoons and forks.
Looking from side to side he then leans in to the elf and says in a hushed voice, "Um, did you hit your head while you were riding me last night? Forks and spoons are for food, not sex."
DM Twilight |
OK, so have you guys actually left? Seemed like everyone was still at the inn. It's good though, I'll move you along.
You arrive at the Broken Anvil and spot Lady Elaydren sitting at a table. She's dressed in a shimmering blue glamerweave gown and standing behind her is large human man, acting as guard wearing House Cannith colors.
DM Twilight |
I'm assuming someone presents her with the schema?
"You have my thanks, and the thanks of my house. Periodically check in with the House Sivis message station at the Barmin Tower. I may leave a message for you, if more work becomes available," Lady Elaydren says.
She slides a bag across the table towards whomever handed her the schema.
"The remainder of your payment as agreed upon," she says.
She gave you 100 GP already, the bag contains 900 GP.
Her body guard has been looking at Garrote this entire time. Finally, when it seems his mistress business has been concluded he clears his throat and speaks.
"Forgive me, but I cannot help but to notice that you are in need of repairs. I am unmarked and do not posses the necessary skills, but I am certain that if you present yourself to House Cannith they will help you," the guard says.
Akasha |
"I'd suggest you take him up on the offer Garrote. It would be best for you to be at full strength. While we're there I'll see if I can get my hands on a wand of repair." Akasha says resting a hand on the warforged. Chuckling lightly she turns to Syksy, "Garrotte isn't in a cage Syksy. He's a warforged. His body is actually stone and steel and wood, and as such he doesn't heal the way we do."