Sadie Jhiwoon |
adon takes a rapier of any sort, not bothering to test it, and turns back.
"Alright, let's go."
"Do you need anything else? Like armor for instance? I know where the equipment is kept...."
Tamina |
"Well I'm not really sure. I need to go see her some time today. After yesterday I kinda want to check on her. She didn't end up in the infirmary so I didn't see her yesterday. Which is probably a good thing." Dom tells them with a slightly pained voice.
"Well, she was okay after the whole nearly getting eaten by a mind-controlled dragon who's usually our friend during girls night debacle....not sure after that. But she's probably fine. They did get the infirmary back together, mostly, at least presuming nothing else blew up. Again."
Tybalt Baneko |
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" .... What? .... What?... what?"
He pauses and stares at Tamina with his arm down in Dave's satchel bag.
You know that scene with David Tennant and the Titanic? That.
Asha Soleil |
a short novel...;)
Asha was more than happy to accept any hugs from Rena. She felt nervous being here in town where her family could potentially find her and take her back. And she felt more nervous being around Tryko'Sam in his present mood.
When he apologized she nodded and bit her lip. "I...I know that there was magic involved, but...you were acting so much like Embre," she said, blinking back tears.
Tamina |
" .... What? .... What?... what?"
He pauses and stares at Tamina with his arm down in Dave's satchel bag.
You know that scene with David Tennant and the Titanic? That.
"Oh. Right. You guys missed it....uh....the infirmary blew up....Vai got dominated and attacked us.....uhhhh.....there were more explosions....someone was running around the school killing people after pulling down the wards and destroying all of the tech and power and stuff....I'm probably forgetting stuff. So much happened. But I think I hit the highlights. They'll probably have some kind of memorial service tomorrow for the folks who chose not to get resurrected."
Amber & Opel kosmima |
Amber and Opel walk out the headmsters office, they walk silently to a room, not talking to any one, all the time looking at two flowers they have, one in each hand. At the door they go in.
If any one sees them they can see the girls have been crying.
Tybalt Baneko |
"..."
He doesn't move or even change his face from when he was looking at you confused a moment ago.
That's a lot to drop on the poor kitty all at once...
Carl "Ironfist" Promethium |
"Hay no, at the school, your being auto relayed by radio, yep whats your idea, just talk ship will do the rest"
Dom Waverider |
"..."
He doesn't move or even change his face from when he was looking at you confused a moment ago.
That's a lot to drop on the poor kitty all at once...
Yah, there are instruments all over the room. Guitars and Basses on the walls. Amps and a drum set are around as well, a few Guitars on stands as well. A few may have articles of discarded cloths on them however. Though the room has probably changed a bit for Tami's tastes.
"It was a lot to drop on all of us that was here through it. I used up almost all my healing power trying to help everyone." He tells him soberly.
Agarthian Storyteller |
She had spent some time wandering the gardens, admiring the plants. So many varieties! Some were even mobile! The snapdragons quickly became a favorite.
Traveling back into the school she watched a few more students. A pair outside an ice-marked door. Several gathering equipment and heading somewhere. One boy sifting through prisms. One girl waiting in the infirmary as the left half of her arm to regrow.
Typical things for this school.
Carl "Ironfist" Promethium |
"I need parts for a blade I'm working on, some strong metal, a workable or repairable engine, and a few lengths of saw chain. Got any of that on hand?"
"O ie, down in the tool shop, that and more, Miller, lath and other stuff, follow the signs with a hammer and anvil of the Blacksmith, and you will get to the room, it any locked, I will be back soon"
Zix |
::I do believe you are next,:: he says to the goblin ::please knock on the door so that we both can can get on with our day:: he then pauses for about 2 and a half seconds ::as a point of clarification, please knock without using any of your explosives::
Tryko'Sam |
Tryko'Sam wrote:a short novel...;)Asha was more than happy to accept any hugs from Rena. She felt nervous being here in town where her family could potentially find her and take her back. And she felt more nervous being around Tryko'Sam in his present mood.
When he apologized she nodded and bit her lip. "I...I know that there was magic involved, but...you were acting so much like Embre," she said, blinking back tears.
Tightening up his expression and voice, by a strong sense of something, Tryko'Sam seems to loose his emotions fairly quick and says to Asha, "I've no idea who Embre is, but I really don't know how I should even react since that first night in Kuros when something blew my brains out. I apologize if I'm a bit emotional... I nearly killed someone. I don't want to feel that's okay. I certainly don't want to be okay with murder. Especially if I didn't choose to do that. Is that common here?"
He glances around at the assembled, watching their expressions. His own buried now.
Tybalt Baneko |
"H-Who didn't come back? Anyone we know?..."
He asks in a small voice. He withdraws his hand from Dave's bag with a long yellow cloth measure tape. The numbers on it aren't familiar unless anyone reads catfolk.
Lyere Callidus |
Lyere Callidus wrote:"I need parts for a blade I'm working on, some strong metal, a workable or repairable engine, and a few lengths of saw chain. Got any of that on hand?""O ie, down in the tool shop, that and more, Miller, lath and other stuff, follow the signs with a hammer and anvil of the Blacksmith, and you will get to the room, it any locked, I will be back soon"
"Alright Carl, I hope you don't mind me using a few supplies. I may need your help with the design in any case, who knows, you might want one for yourself" he moves into the ship, following the arrows down into the tool shop and beginning his search for supplies and parts.
Arthur Barren |
"Yes, Sir. I will leave these to you to be inspected."
He hands you the two data pads and goes to the line.
Hermes' is patterned completely horribly with every color and almost every usual pattern, plaid, stripes, checks, grid, argyle, all of the above.
Arthur looks at his datapad "yeesh, note to self, when you have time teach or have hermes taught aesthetics" he then looks at the functional changes.
Lyere Callidus |
he looks around the tool shop for parts, checking crates and anything in the room, thankful that Carl has everything he would need to start forging a weapon
'Lets see, I need metal, strong stuff that won't break under pressure. After that I'd need to craft a hilt and find a suitable engine to make the blade run, but then there's the problem of how to power it indefinitely, as well as make it so it never dulls'
he scratches his head, taking a few scraps of metal to start with as he tries to sort out the issues.
Phaezeriel |
??? Did you miss Vai's post?
Somehow, yes. Sorry. And I was watching for this post, too. :(
Spotting her quasit friend, Vai leaps and beats her wings to carry her over to him, careful not to get in the way of any of the staff, and not to jump near to anything breakable.
She lands gracefully next to the quasit and the half-were-polar-bear, half-fey, looking at Phaeze. "Phaeze... I... can I ask a favour? I need help - I think the other me is going to try to, or already has, kill my birth parents. We're gonna go off-world to try and save them. Can you tear yourself away from the infirmary for a little? We might need you."
Phaezeriel smiles in greeting when Vai arrives, but the smile fades as he sees the seriousness in her expression. As she speaks his face fills with compassion.
As he realizes that he must now choose between his patient and his friend, uncertainty fills his manner and he glances between Nala and Vai.
Mere heartbeats pass in Phaezeriel's indecision when he realizes that there is very little choice to be made between preserving lives at risk and treating a relatively stable condition. The uncertainty and hesitation vanish and Phaezeriel turns to Vai, ::How long before you leave?::
Carl "Ironfist" Promethium |
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"Alright Carl, I hope you don't mind me using a few supplies. I may need your help with the design in any case, who knows, you might want one for yourself" he moves into the ship, following the arrows down into the tool shop and beginning his search for supplies and parts.
"Your best talking to hermes about that, I'm just a miner by triad he's ya tech Lyere."
Arthur Barren |
Lyere Callidus wrote:"Your best talking to hermes about that, I'm just a miner by triad he's ya tech Lyere."[
"Alright Carl, I hope you don't mind me using a few supplies. I may need your help with the design in any case, who knows, you might want one for yourself" he moves into the ship, following the arrows down into the tool shop and beginning his search for supplies and parts.
or well you know... me
Lyere Callidus |
Lyere Callidus wrote:"Your best talking to hermes about that, I'm just a miner by triad he's ya tech Lyere."[
"Alright Carl, I hope you don't mind me using a few supplies. I may need your help with the design in any case, who knows, you might want one for yourself" he moves into the ship, following the arrows down into the tool shop and beginning his search for supplies and parts.
"How do I contact Hermes? I've already started working on the blade, though I've run into a bit of a snag that'll need fixing before the blade can be combat-ready"
he says this as he hammers molten steel into the shape he desires, the top half his robe hanging around his waist to prevent any fires
Lyere Callidus |
Carl "Ironfist" Promethium wrote:or well you know... meLyere Callidus wrote:"Your best talking to hermes about that, I'm just a miner by triad he's ya tech Lyere."[
"Alright Carl, I hope you don't mind me using a few supplies. I may need your help with the design in any case, who knows, you might want one for yourself" he moves into the ship, following the arrows down into the tool shop and beginning his search for supplies and parts.
your both in the same space aren't you? talking to one of you is talking to both if that's the case
Tyrrin Denulia |
"No, the cold does not bother me. Is he being irrational, or timid due to new surroundings?"
Always assessing threats to his Lady...
::If I knew how to do that I would have already!:: He really would have too. He hadn't been here a full day yet and he already longed for his cave again.
"I believe he's just being timid Ghalen. I'm going to teleport us inside." Unless there are objections from her partner, Tyrrin will do just that.
Arriving in the freezing cold room, Tyrrin instantly regrets the fact that she is completely unprotected from the cold - her magic from the day before had faded, along with the fact that she didn't bring any cold weather gear with her. She doesn't show it though, masking her discomfort at the level of cold, and forcing her body not to shiver.
Instead, she looks for the boy and moves over towards him, kneels down gently in front of him, not making any threatening movements. "I'm very sorry you had a bad experience Pyry." she says gently to him. "But I promise that we can help you here, if you'll allow us."
Diplomacy: 1d20 + 27 ⇒ (4) + 27 = 31
Midori Tsuyomi |
"Hew-kun, I will.... I will always offer my help to you. Every morning if you need it. It is not an imposition." she says firmly, studying the shuriken that she was going to use as a focus. "But, if you wish to try on your own first, then I will not object." she finishes before...
Grim looks up and sees renkai and immediately moves into a defensive position between him and Midori "what are you doing here?"
Midori looks around at Grim's sudden exclamation and also spots the man with whom they had the confrontation on the roof the night before. She turns to him and bows respectfully. "Ohaiyou gozaimasu Renkai-senpai." she intones with a decent amount of formality for the older student of the O'Nagi clan.
Asha Soleil |
Asha Soleil wrote:
When he apologized she nodded and bit her lip. "I...I know that there was magic involved, but...you were acting so much like Embre," she said, blinking back tears.Tightening up his expression and voice, by a strong sense of something, Tryko'Sam seems to loose his emotions fairly quick and says to Asha, "I've no idea who Embre is, but I really don't know how I should even react since that first night in Kuros when something blew my brains out. I apologize if I'm a bit emotional... I nearly killed someone. I don't want to feel that's okay. I certainly don't want to be okay with murder. Especially if I didn't choose to do that. Is that common here?"
He glances around at the assembled, watching their expressions. His own buried now.
"Y-you...w-what....b-brains?" Asha stammered, completely flabbergasted.
She closed her eyes and took a shuddering breath. "Embre is my cousin. He's the person I'm most afraid of. He would beat the servants - or me - within an inch of their lives for the most minor infractions. You told me earlier that it wasn't okay, didn't you?" she asked, opening her eyes, determined to conquer this fear.
"Y-you aren't like that. I know you're not. So we're going to figure out who did this to you, and we're going to make sure it doesn't happen to anyone else and....and...maybe there's something that can be done to protect you from this happening again?" She walked over to him and reached out a trembling hand, just barely touching her fingertips to the side of his arm. "What can I do to help?"
Ephebe |
"Hew, you can keep working," she said before walking over to where Grim and Midori were speaking with the older student.
"Hello. I'm Ephebe Blackscales, these students' teacher. And you are?"
Before him Renkai sees a petite female, barely taller (if taller at all) than her students. She has little in the way of a figure and could be easily mistaken for a young teen. But she carries herself with confidence, like someone who is accustomed to authority.
Nala Zamarosok |
Nala nodded a greeting to Vai. "Obviously this is urgent. There is an emergency field kit in the third cabinet from the left that you can take with you if you need it. We can resume this whenever you have time, Phaezeriel," she said crisply.
Rena, the Companion |
Tightening up his expression and voice, by a strong sense of something, Tryko'Sam seems to loose his emotions fairly quick and says to Asha, "I've no idea who Embre is, but I really don't know how I should even react since that first night in Kuros when something blew my brains out. I apologize if I'm a bit emotional... I nearly killed someone. I don't want to feel that's okay. I certainly don't want to be okay with murder. Especially if I didn't choose to do that. Is that common here?"
He glances around at the assembled, watching their expressions. His own buried now.
Rena's expression is compassionate and worried, looking towards him, but not seeking once again to comfort him with touch since he shrugged off her touch earlier. Rena does glance at Vare though, unsure of herself and obviously compassionate and wanting to help, but maybe not understanding how, perhaps due in general to her estrangement from most other sentient beings but the Wizard for the longest time.
Still, with Asha's bravery on display, Rena steps forward and reaches out to touch his other arm - the girls flanking him now. "It's not common Tryko'Sam, and it is very very wrong. Asha is right - we are going to find who did this. I think Vare can help somewhat to protect it from happening again. Right?" Here, she glances again to Vare, though doesn't leave the side of her distressed friend.
Vare, the Summoner |
"Yes. I will need to return to my room and study my spellbook, but I can help protect you against mental influences like that, if you wish. The magic only lasts a full day though, so we will have to meet every morning unless we find the culprit swiftly." Vare says thoughtfully, then suddenly ducks away to the side as if in combat with something. He straightens after a moment and clears his throat, continuing on as if nothing had occured.
"I understand this is very upsetting, if you wish to take some time to calm down... we could return to the school together, and I will prepare the protection spell I mentioned, and then I will personally investigate the rooftop, and the area around it, to see if there is any trail picked up by this being who has done this." Vare is definitely not nearly as compassionate as Rena, though he is analytic right now, his eyes darting back and forth between the girls and Tryko'Sam himself -- perhaps not uncompassionate, but distanced. As a doctor is to a patient.
Ephebe |
Urmas, Renkai. Here to speak to...." raises hand and points to grim "him"
"Well, then why don't the three of us step into the hall? We don't want to break Hew's concentration while he's working."
Tamina |
"H-Who didn't come back? Anyone we know?..."
He asks in a small voice. He withdraws his hand from Dave's bag with a long yellow cloth measure tape. The numbers on it aren't familiar unless anyone reads catfolk.
"Honestly I don't know. We didn't stay long enough to find out. Dom was pretty much dropping from exhaustion after bringing Kitty back."
Tamina |
"kitty died? do you know how she is handling it? emotionally I mean"
"No, but I'd guess not well. She was killed after the attack but before the wards came back up, and all her animals too. There was a lot of drama around that."
Vai Sunwake |
Phaezeriel smiles in greeting when Vai arrives, but the smile fades as he sees the seriousness in her expression. As she speaks his face fills with compassion.
As he realizes that he must now choose between his patient and his friend, uncertainty fills his manner and he glances between Nala and Vai.
Mere heartbeats pass in Phaezeriel's indecision when he realizes that there is very little choice to be made between preserving lives at risk and treating a relatively stable condition. The uncertainty and hesitation vanish and Phaezeriel turns to Vai, ::How long before you leave?::
"I'm sorry for interrupting Nala, but Phaeze is the best healer I know." Vai says apologetically to the person now in charge of the infirmary. "Phaeze we're gonna leave in 15 mintues. I'm still waiting on my Mom and James to get back to me, but Grandmother is going to scry so we won't be going blind at least. Hopefully we won't need all these preperations... but..."
"Well, I have a bad feeling." Vai finishes seriously. "Thank you for your help. I need to go get my gear too..."
David.De'Foul |
"that's terrible, is there anything I can do to help with anything, I just feel bad, I went off on an adventure, and the school was attacked"
just realized I forgot a point of description, dave has had his illusion up since waking up this morning
Tryko'Sam |
Being surrounded again, this time, does not appear to throw Tryko'Sam off, flanked by the two girls.
He nods at the comments, his face an impartial mask, suppressing any expression of what he was feeling, just thought displayed.
"I'm alright now. Pretty sure I have it under control. Too much going on in the noggin for me right now. Apologies if I spooked you, Asha. Thank you though. And thanks, by the way, Rena, subduing me isn't easy, appreciate your diving right in earlier." He certainly was stronger than a normal human, quite easily, plus the unorthodox fighting style, suggested /some/ sort of training, but the enraged state clearly didn't let that get shown.
There is a tensing up as Vare 'dodges' the unseen, but not seeing a threat, Tryko'Sam lets it slide. After a quick survey of the immediate area, he looks back at those here and asks, "Is there any way to help me erect some kind of psychic screen against magical effects? I vaguely recall some training against mental tampering, but it don't trust my memories at all right now. Looks like I'm at ground zero, again. Hitting you up every morning doesn't sound too effective, plus it's wasting your energy, right?
He stood there while flanked, seemingly calm and thoughtful now.
Carl "Ironfist" Promethium |
"How do I contact Hermes? I've already started working on the blade, though I've run into a bit of a snag that'll need fixing before the blade can be combat-ready"
he says this as he hammers molten steel into the shape he desires, the top half his robe hanging around his waist to prevent any fires
Carl looks at Arthur,
"Here, Arthur, chap I meet today Lyeres his name, he's trying to make sum et and he's it a problem, some kind a new fangs led sword, can ya have a word, he's on radio channel 6 , I don't know what he's on about, something ta do with a motor sword??"