Carl "Ironfist" Promethium |
"Air traffic protocol states that two pilots are required to remain present and concious during a transport flight."
All rules and laws, this one.
"Your right, but I think I can find another Pilot some place, let me go see"
With that he heads off.
Once outside he teleports to the school Cafetiere 1d20 ⇒ 4
and in the center of it calls out
"Any of you lot got any Piloting experience or know of someone who has, We need Pilots to help ferry the FireBirds down from the fake sun to their new home here, times getting short an i need two hands to help me and another fly up, Any one?"
He looks around seeing any ones making themselves known
Rena, the Companion |
Tryko'Sam grinned, in between his chomping on ribs and corn on the cob like food, cleaning his face while saying, "Hey-- I vaguely recall some really nice demon, who did quite a lot to help folks, so, I wouldn't pull that race card so quick, Miss Dream Wyrm Made Flesh. Heh. But, sure, I get your point. Sounds like Vare needed to hook up with a healer in his adventures-- less over head, no? Plus, company never hurts. Especially if you get a hot looking, or smart, or both, feisty healing partner-- soothing your wounds."
Chuckling, he takes a swing of one of the many wine skins, though, there's no label on what's inside. He's clearly not drinking water though, given the coloration.
The food is good, if his consumption of it is any indicator.
"There are demons who are able to turn away from their natures... but.... well. Most of them are wholly cruel and unholy, in my experience. Settro isn't though, for example." Rena seems to shrug at that, her wings following her shoulder up and down.
"Because of Vare's condition... he has a somewhat unsettling manner... most people think he's a bit of a madman, and would not want to go adventuring with such a one. It had been just us, for 11 years, until we came here."
Rena's gusto for the food is not dampened at all by the conversation, though she seems to be focused almost completely on the 'meaty' foods. Ribs, like she was fed the one night with Tryko'Sam - she might need someone to draw attention to her saucy face before she spreads the disease with her kissy ways! She does cock her head slightly in curiousity when she notices the colour of what Tryko'Sam was drinking. "What's in the waterskins? Wine?"
Settro |
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settro is walking down the hall, and he suddenly sneezes.
Tryko'Sam |
"There are demons who are able to turn away from their natures... but.... well. Most of them are wholly cruel and unholy, in my experience. Settro isn't though, for example." Rena seems to shrug at that, her wings following her shoulder up and down.
"Because of Vare's condition... he has a somewhat unsettling manner... most people think he's a bit of a madman, and would not want to go adventuring with such a one. It had been just us, for 11 years, until we came here."
Rena's gusto for the food is not dampened at all by the conversation, though she seems to be focused almost completely on the 'meaty' foods. Ribs, like she was fed the one night with Tryko'Sam - she might need someone to draw attention to her saucy face before she spreads the disease with her kissy ways! She does cock her head slightly in curiousity when she notices the colour of what Tryko'Sam was drinking. "What's in the waterskins? Wine?"
He eats, but it's more just to sample a lot of variety (which there is) and not really for substance. At one point too, he even tries out a burnt thing that Asha is trying out, grinning and spitting a bit of it out after. "Good grief..." At least he tried though, grinning.
Looking at the wine skin he has, he offers it to Rena without pause motioning to her mouth saying, "Give your face a wipe with the cloth things, and then sample that if you're okay with my germs. It's some kind of fruit ale or ..honey ale, or something. I forget. Tastes good though, not much else."
If she does smell it, it's heady and thick, with a hint at it being highly alcoholic. He doesn't appear to be getting intoxicated though, from the drinking he has done.
"Everyone enjoying themselves?" He looks around at the assembled, making sure like a good master of ceremony would, that the audience are engaged.
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He eats, but it's more just to sample a lot of variety (which there is) and not really for substance. At one point too, he even tries out a burnt thing that Asha is trying out, grinning and spitting a bit of it out after. "Good grief..." At least he tried though, grinning.Looking at the wine skin he has, he offers it to Rena without pause motioning to her mouth saying, "Give your face a wipe with the cloth things, and then sample that if you're okay with my germs. It's some kind of fruit ale or ..honey ale, or something. I forget. Tastes good though, not much else."
If she does smell it, it's heady and thick, and better yet, highly alcoholic. He doesn't appear to be getting intoxicated though, from the drinking he has done.
"Everyone enjoying themselves?" He looks around at the assembled, making sure like a good master of ceremony would, that the audience are engaged.
They will find that what is in the skins, despite being so at one point, is now thoroughly nonalcoholic.
Melody Waverider |
Mel exits the cockpit after jiminy escorts his VIP guest off the shuttle. Mel heads back to see to the other passengers.
mel is finally able to put a face to the voice that is Carl.
I don't think they actually met only spoke over the radio
So your Carl. finally can met you. guess your Arthur's guardian or some such thing?
anyway thanks for all your help. Once these passengers are seen safely to their destinations I have someone that needs to see me over lunch
She says this last bit with a bit of trepidation in her voice.
Tryko'Sam |
After a bit more of sipping another of the wine skins, having given one to Rena to sample, Tryko'Sam says, "This stuff doesn't smell the same-- which is odd. I sampled each one before coming here. Interesting. I told the vendor to give me a mixture of good tasting strong stuff, you know, top shelf items and paid good money for it too. Hope he didn't welsh on me, 'cause that'd make me angry."
He grins a bit darkly at that, and smiles.
Melody Waverider |
"it was no problem, I had fun, who is it you need to see?"
mel looks to Arthur she does not look super enthused about the meeting since she is not too sure what to expect.
I have to meet Kai. You probably know him as Renkai. the boy that I ended up getting detention for.
Carl "Ironfist" Promethium |
Mel exits the cockpit after jiminy escorts his VIP guest off the shuttle. Mel heads back to see to the other passengers.
mel is finally able to put a face to the voice that is Carl.
I don't think they actually met only spoke over the radio
So your Carl. finally can met you. guess your Arthur's guardian or some such thing?
anyway thanks for all your help. Once these passengers are seen safely to their destinations I have someone that needs to see me over lunch
She says this last bit with a bit of trepidation in her voice.
before hes headed to the canteen.
Carl bows to Mel,
"nice ta meet ya lass, Yep I'm his poor suffering guardian, I remember the very day his dear old dad, bed riden-from stress o looking after the lad, says to me, 'Carl' he says 'Carl, now you look after me son, Arthur, hes not ta bright, and hes a way-would rutter burk ways, a black sheep history has driven me to this, his good for nothing ways have made me hand him to you' he eld me hand so he did as he said."
Carl takes Mels hand and looks up into her eyes with mock severity
"'but I knows Carl' he says 'with your wise guidance he may make something of his worthless freeloading life'"
Carl keeps hold of her hand Blinking at her all innocent and waiting for Arthur come back.
Blink Blink...
Nala Zamarosok |
Vai nods and is about to begin to work her magic when she stops. "Er... right. Duh. I would have to touch you to cast on you. It'll only be for a second, I promise."
Assuming Nala agrees, Vai works her spell and brushes Nala's lower arm, enacting the magic she spoke of - the little zaps to anyone Nala doesn't want touching her.
Nala had winced away from the contact, but bit her lip and allowed it.
"Thank you, Vai. I appreciate your help. You should hurry and get this treatment to Adon though. I imagine he's in an immense amount of pain right now."
Asha Soleil |
Grinning at the zeal displayed by Asha, Tryko'Sam says after a few hearty bites and wipes of his mouth with the back of his hand and some spare napkin things, "Hey-- that's right, you already met the guy, Ardiente? He's pretty cool, as it were. Nothing like your folks, I'm sure. Purple streak in his hair and s@*~. Might not hurt."
Grinning, he continues to chew though and after a few adds, "Man, this really is good stuff."
"Oh, right! I remember you telling me about him before. When I was nervous about being introduced to him. The people in the line were talking about him. I don't know what exactly they were saying, but he's definitely not in favor with my parents."
"Yeah, it is," she said, continuing to munch on her burnt food.
Bradley Urquardht |
Rena continues smiling and beckons Bradley over, sitting down and taking some of the 'finger-licking-good' barbeque that Tryko'Sam had brought, her mouth salivating at the thought. She mows down on the saucy meat. She's not getting nearly as sauced up as that night in town in her serpent form, but she's defintely not a tidy eater, and going to need many napkins before this is over.
"Cash... cash is money Asha. The school provides alot of things for us, but if we go to town to get things, like food, we have to buy it. You earn money by working." She manages a brief summary of the concept of currency between bites and chewing and swallowing. Not much sense of propriety either, speaking with her mouth full and all.
Bradley is eating his vegetables rather neatly although he seems to have completely abandoned the idea of using utensils, on the grounds that things like forks were dangerous. But he is getting rather liberally splashed with sauce as Rena is blissfully unaware of her messy eating habits.
David.De'Foul |
"OK. I'll do that later. Right now, you finish and then we can find Dom."
He watches Dave finish and makes a couple more cards.
"cool," out of the corner of his eye as he eats he sees a glint, he floats over to it and says "heh, looks like my new cliant left us a tip, or possibly a down payment/collateral," does arcane sight see anything odd about this marble sized floating gem?
Nala Zamarosok |
Nala Zamarosok wrote:** spoiler omitted **Phaezeriel's expression turns serious and he nods to Nala.
** spoiler omitted **
Tybalt Baneko |
He looks at it sceptically with his analyze dewomer as well.
"I guess. I still don't feel great about all that..."
Lyere |
Lyere sits down comfortably near Carl and the others, idly flipping through the pages of his spell book as Marcell approaches, his tattoos glowing red in contrast to his blue feathers.
Kitty Tanaka |
"I'll go speak with Professor Agave then. I'm sure she'll let us bury them in the gardens." He stands up, then pauses. "Why don't you come with me? You like the gardens after all."
** spoiler omitted **
"Okay," she agreed, abandoning her half eaten breakfast. She hadn't had much appetite after all. Saffire was making a pig of himself and trying to eat ALL the leftovers.
Carl "Ironfist" Promethium |
Arthur punches him in the shoulder friend like "dude that doesn't even resemble what he said"
Carl falls over from the punch laughing his head off.
"Sorry Mel but me, his guardian hahaha"
He gets back no
"Ne lass we meet running away from a big old bar fight, we stopped ta work out who had started it, me findin someone cheating at cards or him err getting in trouble with some lads who felt he was getting ta close to their lady friend, it wer a grand old fight that."
Carl smiles at her,
"Just a word ta the wise, don't talk about his rash"
he winks at her.
Seeing the others come up to them Carl stops joking about
"Sorry I'm being rude, Arthur, Mel this here is Lyere and Marcell Harmonious me new room mate."
"guys this is Mel, a very smart lass hows helped me out and Arthur whos an old mate and traveler we me and Tinman, who on deck at the moment."
Ginni |
Michael Dacamara wrote:"Okay," she agreed, abandoning her half eaten breakfast. She hadn't had much appetite after all. Saffire was making a pig of himself and trying to eat ALL the leftovers."I'll go speak with Professor Agave then. I'm sure she'll let us bury them in the gardens." He stands up, then pauses. "Why don't you come with me? You like the gardens after all."
** spoiler omitted **
"Uh, Kitty, you're still in your pajamas....maybe we should wait for you in the hall so you can change? I uh...well, I'm guessing you won't want to see the inside of the shed again before it's cleaned up, so while the others are taking care of that I thought maybe we could get Tami and maybe Ana if we can find her and go for a little walk out in the woods or someplace....if you want. It's up to you of course. I just wanted you to know the offer was there."
Kitty Tanaka |
The smile is one of relief, and he holds her hand in his, giving it a gently squeeze.
"Everything is going to be okay, Kitty."
Her lip quivered a little as she wrestled with the idea that this time maybe everything wasn't going to be okay, but she managed to come up with a smile as she tried to keep a brave face on for Michael.
Advaran Silvertongue |
Advaran Silvertongue wrote:Out of boredom Advaran begins to juggle a trio of nonlethal grenades. One was marked with a trio of balloons and confetti, the second was marked with a trio of blue diamonds, the final was marked simply with a pie. "Hmm, perhaps I could up the ante a bit in a few minutes, add in a custard or flash-bang."Instantly prof Silvertongue, has Amber and Opels full attention
Amber
"Do they do"Opel
"What we think they do, Mr nice Goblin sir"They both grin at him.
To giver they say
"Could we have a look at one"
"No, you can't look at one, but the one marked with balloons and confetti is my patented confetti grenade, the one with the diamonds is my marble grenade, good for escapes, and finally the pie is my super secret grenade."
Zix |
Zix casts pilfering hand on the bombs again ::now now children:: he says in a mocking mental voice ::I do believe I told you not to play with the things that go boom until you talk to the headmaster::
Amber kosmima |
Amber seeing what Zix is doing nods and says
"Yes Prof you so right"
She places her hand on his shoulder and as shes case siphon magic, nicks his spell and the three small Bombs, but shes not so good with it and sets all three off in close proximity to Zix and both her and her sister.
So Advaran just how do they go when activated
Zix |
uhh the pilfering hand is already gone, and the bombs are in my bag of holding like the last 2 or, depending on how fast you get to me, in my hands, and I have extras
Amber & Opel kosmima |
errr rules light all that + inciting " The Rule of cool" add to that the fact pilfering hand only lets you do a combat maneuver v another prof, good like with that. more fun this way don't you think and we get to see what they do + your adding actions, ya put them in your bag of holding, bad teacher party pooper dull dull dull you. I say to little to late " The Rule of cool, The Rule of cool!" they have gone pfffft, crash, and splut you power mad teacher type you, hehe
Amber looks shocked at the mess.
Zix |
I can cast 6 lvls worth of spells as a full round action, fine not in my bag, they are in my hands, do you want to get them out of my hands?
Amber & Opel kosmima |
yes yes yes your a big bad boy, No she sets them off in your hand "pfffft, crash, and splut!!! they go, don't go all rule-sy to rain in the fun, go with it daddy-o rules lite and the rule of cool stumps all them, long rules he-vary chit chats, go with the idea of fun in game hehe
Opel looks wide Eyed at the mess
Amber & Opel kosmima |
Take it to Discussion thread before I lose the will to live
They both look at the mess all over Zix.
"Uppps"
they say as one
Vakkler Relkav |
"Remind them that in order for them to have come to this world, that their ancestors had to turn their backs on chromatic dragons and come here with the first amethysts that created our world."
Vakkler gets...an odd look. It seems like he's angry, but trying to hide it. While the professor is quite often furious about something or other, concealing it is unusual.
"It seems you should be attending my class, Headmaster. Kobolds and Agarthians are two very different species. We were in the planet long before anyone got it in their heads to hollow it out, and we were placed there by our god to await further instructions."
This is the point where I'd worry I'd made some major flip-up, but given how long the kobold lore has been up on the Campaign Info tab, I'm gonna stick to my guns until the mistake is pointed out to me. According to the Kobold Lore over there, kobolds were placed in the planet before Agarthians arrived and had what they liked to call an 'empire'. There was also already an Underdark in place. At the time, none of this got turned down.
Like I said, though, I'm gonna wait for someone to point out the blunder I made. Ain't gonna get my hopes too high. ;)
Amber kosmima |
Amber looks at the pie all over the walls, windows her, Zix and the little goblin, she looks down as marbles bounce around on the floor and .... what ever the last one dos.
She starts to scrap some off Prof Zix but just seems to mix it around more.
"Arrr, sorry"
She looks at him with a sheepish grin.
Vai Sunwake |
Nala had winced away from the contact, but bit her lip and allowed it.
"Thank you, Vai. I appreciate your help. You should hurry and get this treatment to Adon though. I imagine he's in an immense amount of pain right now."
"Alright, will do. If... If you ever need to talk to someone Nala... maybe we can talk. I... don't know the details, but we're similar in one way at least." She says, trying to offer a supportive smile to her fellow Champion.
With that, she's gone from the infirmary in a small burst of light.
Vai Sunwake |
...And appears next to the table outside, a few small syringes in her hand which contain the nanites for treatment. Seeing Adon slumped over half-asleep, Vai looks worried, and rushes to his side. "Hey, Adon. You alright? I'm gonna inject the nanites into you now. They should be able to heal you, and stop the pain." her attention for the moment focused on Adon rather than the other two folks there, Vai sets down the syringes and takes one, trembling slightly. She could manage this. They were healing.
After a moment or two hesitation, Vai slowly pushes the syringe into Adon's arm and injects silvery-grey fluid in which the nanites rest, and they go to work on his body and immediately begin their healing...
Vai watches tenatively, drawing away the used needle, and placing it on the table.
Rena, the Companion |
Rena takes some napkins to wipe her face with, cleaning up a bit from the carnage, and takes a sip of the proferred 'non-alchoholic' drink and immediately coughs, and makes a bit of a face. "Ugh. Well... that's different. It's so bitter! Must be an... acquired... taste? That's the expression, right?"
She glances at Bradley, and immediately giggles, as apparently her 'splash radius' was more than just herself. She licks a bit of sauce from his face, before offering him some fresh napkins. "Sorry Bradley. I guess I should be a little less messy." She has a rueful grin, having handed the too-bitter drink back to Tryko'Sam. "I am enjoying myself very much. I can see why you call things 'finger-licking good'." she has a grin as she cleans her fingers with a licking/sucking motion. To the dirty minded, she might be putting on a show, but honestly, she's just cleaning up! Minds out of the gutter!
Anahita bint Tariq |
While Vai does her nanite injecting of Adon, Anahita does appear to continue to be out of touch with /this/ surrounding, though, after a moment or two of looking off and going through various expressions, she does seem to stir and return her attention-- dragging herself to it, here, as it were.
She looks around at the technical things in hand near Vai, then to Adon, then back to Vai.
"You have returned." She states the obvious and then looks between Adon and Vai (and whoever else might spring into existence that hasn't walked in yet). There is something in her eyes that goes unsaid, but Vai gleams the meaning easily.
"I take it your absence bore fruit?" She gives Adon's sleeping form a slight glance over, then looks back to Vai, a darker furrow on her brow, clearly troubled or upset, but not expressing it just yet.
Repp, the Bleached |
Repp nodded along with Ginni. "I could help with... the cleaning, if you like. I have a strong stomach." he offers, still feeling fairly awkward in this situation. He was an outsider among all these friends after all, and he kept feeling as though he was intruding on what should be private.
Vai Sunwake |
Vai nodded, still watching Adon intently, though she does glance to Anahita when she speaks. "Yes. That should heal him. The infirmary already had the treatments ready when I got there... these are just extras." she says, motioning to the pair of still-full needles that she had set on the table.
Anahita bint Tariq |
Vai nodded, still watching Adon intently, though she does glance to Anahita when she speaks. "Yes. That should heal him. The infirmary already had the treatments ready when I got there... these are just extras." she says, motioning to the pair of still-full needles that she had set on the table.
Glancing between Adon and Vai, Anahita has the expression of someone who was just told that the millions of termites infesting their home, would be spared and found a new place to live, and yet still had massive property damage, that loved their family home which had produced ten generations.
"I see." She says detached, and flatly. "It is certainly his lucky day then, Vai, and he had best extend a thank you for your assistance, unless he lacks any manner of class."
With that said, she looks at her food, pushes it to the side with a sigh and says, "What now? The day remains, there is much to do. Will you attend to him further? I would be happy to leave you with the company you desire." She continues to sound, distant, when speaking.