Liesel-Marie lets out another roar as the team pulls, but her timing is off as the others pull and she is off-balance, causing her to contribute less to the pull than expected and letting the militia back into the context.
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Team Ruby worked to continue the momentum they had gained moments before. Groans could be heard from both sides, each pulling with all the might that they could muster.
And then, it happened.
Just when it looked as if Ruby and her teammates would drag the militia members closer to the center line, Rodrick gave Liesel-Marie a sly wink that completely caught her off guard, so much so that the stores of energy that fueled her rage nearly dwindled. She almost didn't notice the rope sliding roughly through her fingers. Aodhán moved from Kyt to the Varaki, his face going through various shades of red.
Sweet Barleybrew! Get your damned head back in the game, woman.
His words answered with a low growl, Liesel-Marie seized the line and began to pull with renewed vigor.
But the distraction had cost her team as they were drawn closer to the center.
Pulling with the group the momentary distraction of the bloodrager cost Nyym some of his grip as he fights to hang on
Rohan is pulling with all his might and his agility got the best his left foot overlapped his right and the hopeknife caught the lace from the boots, something he wasn't expecting. It was horrible, the pulling and tugging caused him to slip and fall on his big butt flat into the mud, the rope flew from his hands, as he tried with every chance he could to retain the rope.
Successfully managing to catch the rope with the bare of his finger tips to hold and maintain the anchor as they probably pulled across the line.
What the...!
It was all falling apart! The burn of the rope had too much bite to keep holding on! This damn game... a game... how...? For the love of all things in nature! How?
I'm so sorry Ruby!
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The feeling was in the air. The spectators could sense that the contest would soon be drawing to a close. The toll of the event was beginning to show on the participants. Even young Ruby had broken a sweat from the physical effort. It was only a matter of time before one team would make that one misstep which would allow the other side to capitalize and achieve victory.
And it came from Kyt. Her ears still burning from Aodhán's previous admonition, something within her seemed to shatter.
Aodhán's words barely seemed to register with Kyt. By the time she realized that he was screaming once more at her, the militia had taken advantage of the elf's obvious distraction. As one they pulled, and though the team struggled to maintain their place on the field, Ruby and her allies could slowly but surely feel themselves being drawn closer to the center line. Five feet became ten, and Ruby teetered on the brink. Her resolve unbroken, she maintained her grip on the rope and dug her feet into the soil as her torso hovered above the line. Nyym and others leaned back, throwing their might into the pull.
Upon seeing the effort Team Ruby put forth to stave off their seemingly inevitable defeat, Rodrick's playful expression returned as he loosened his grip on the rope.
And even as he did this, Aodhán and Brantos both moved toward Ruby's side and grabbed a piece of the rope so that they too could pull. One by one, a few of the onlookers added their strength to Team Ruby. Last, but not least, Chief Defender Halgra joined in, siding with her daughter's team as well.
Faced with such an outpouring of support (as well as the loss of their team leader) for the young hopeknife recipient, the militia found themselves quickly dragged across the center line.
Victory belonged to Team Ruby.
Amidst the shouts and cheers of the spectators, Rodrick gazed at Kurst, who nodded his approval. For the Grath brothers understood that this wasn't about their team winning, but rather Ruby's emergence from youth. They were already heroes.
For tonight at least, so too was Ruby.
The night winds on, and more games are played. There was an archery contest, which Rohan won easily. Nyym proved triumphant playing five finger fillet, a knife game where players attempted to stab back and forth between one's fingers, moving the knife back and forth, trying to not hit their fingers. Liesel-Marie was the victor in Lazy-Stick, a trial of strength performed by two participants sitting on the ground with the soles of their feet pressing against each other while holding a stick between their hands which they pulled against each other until one of them was raised from the ground. Finally, Kytynna won the sheaf toss competition, her tosses with the pitchfork hitting the bell all three times.
Slightly embarrassed by her performance in the tug of war but realizing the lesson that had been taught - and not just to young Ruby, Liesel-Marie solemnly takes the young girl's hand. "I'm honored to have been selected to be one of your champions today, but I hope you noticed that you had, and will always have, far more people watching your back when you need them. Team Ruby is far larger than those of us that started on the rope today. Congratulations, young lady."
She finishes with a hug that lifts the girl off her feet, then pats her on the shoulder as she turns away to the next event for the day.
There was something about Aodhán that she just couldn't put her finger on. She ran her fingers through her hair in frustration, really not caring about what it was doing to her pulled up style.
Ugh what is wrong with me!? I feel like I could just hit my head against a post! I hate not being able to figure something out!
She gave a nod of dismissing herself to the rest of the team.
Miss Ruby, guys, please excuse me.
She then left them to find a quiet place between two buildings, that show signs of very little through traffic, nearby. She then let out a deep sigh and leaned up against one of the exterior walls. Her head falling back, hitting the wall, she silently mouthed her exasperated scream like a mime.
Rohan stood up and brushed the mud from his pants and look at all the people on his team who joined in. A sense of disappointment overwhelmed him because of the defeat that was inevitable was completely ruined by the support for Ruby. On one hand he was happy that Ruby could join in the spirits of being a hero for the night, however, the unfair play of the game was devastating to Rohon.
"This isn't right, a competition is meant for failure and success by the will and strength of those who are working as a team. I see that our team lacks much and still needs our hand to be held. Though it good to see Ruby smile, she did deserve a night in celebration."
Rohan was very competitive when it came to sports, he didn't really understand why, perhaps it had something to do with his past or the simple fact of being an Archer. He couldn't place it but he was happy for Ruby.
Rohan looked to Ruby and gave her a compliment for the victory, although his tone was rather monotoned, which sounded kinda bazaar from a very deep voice.
"Ruby, you are a hero tonight and forever more. Remember that little one"
He called her little one it wasn't because of her age, but because of her height. Though with the tone so monotoned the distinction wasn't present. Shortly after the compliment he walked off into the Hopeknife celebration to participate in the Archery competition.
As for the rest of the night, he took the competition very serious when it came to his Archery and placed head in the competition which alleviated some of his agitation for the the tug of war. Though he found no solace in the drinking and partying, and quickly found his way to a quiet place not realizing where he had ended up. Rohan's final resting place was sitting at the end of the two buildings that Ky ran off to, though he didn't even notice her. He sat down, tilted his head to the sky and closed his eyes as his head knocked against the building wall, making a thud sound.
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As Kytynna silently mouthed her frustration in an alley, the elder Grath brother was having a heated conversation with an attractive auburn-haired half-orc nearby. It was obvious that she didn't appreciate the playful flirtation Rodrick engaged in with Liesel-Marie during the tug-of-war.
But Brinya, you know I didn't mean anything by it. I have to keep up appearances. Otherwise, he'll suspect...
The half-orc didn't give Rodrick the opportunity to finish. I think you take too much enjoyment in the fact that our relationship is a secret. Perhaps I should have a talk with your father and tell him about the three of us.
Rodrick seemed ready to protest when it finally occurred to him what she had just said. His features displayed a variety of emotions beginning with shock and ending with happiness. He grabbed Brinya, held her close, then lifted off her feet and spun her around. But how...
Well, when a man and a woman love one another...
That's not what I meant.
Then say what you mean, Rodrick.
I wasn't expecting this. At least, not this soon.
You aren't the one that's expecting. Aren't you happy?
I am, Brin. Very much. More than I have right to be. He then seemed to have a moment of profound inspiration. We have to pick out names. If it's a boy...
...if it's a boy, we'll name him Jagrin, after your father. And if it's girl, then we'll call her Ila, after your mother.
For a moment, the normally loquacious Rodrick was at a loss for words. All he could do was stare lovingly at the woman that stood in front of him.
As if he had been cued, Kurst stuck his head into the alley. Hurry up, you two.
The elder Grath brother glanced back at his twin and managed to nod his acknowledgment of the loud whisper. I can't wait to tell him he's going to be an uncle.
Brinya stood on the tips of her toes and planted a kiss on Rodrick's lips. I can't wait for you to tell your father. Her expression was stern, one that brooked no argument about the matter. For in her mind, it was already decided.
I'll tell him in the morning, I promise. About the marriage, the pregnancy. Everything.
Nyym hangs back as everyone congratulates Ruby. Although confused by what just transpired keeps his silence knowing that this is Ruby's day and the smile on her face means more to him then anything that could come from his confusion.
The day is yours Ruby and I will not let my competitive thoughts or confusion take away from that
After competing and winning in his owe contest noticed that Kyt and Rohan are had left but had not returned to the celebration
I wonder where they have disappeared to. They should be celebrating with everyone else
With that thought in mind moves off to the shadows to investigate the last direction that he saw them.
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Something about this doesn't look right...
Hearing what she had about Brinya being with child, something in her clicked into gear. It was like she was two halves fighting with each other about what to do. The her she knew the past two years told her that she might want to go snag some backup. But the her she didn't know anymore...
I'm gonna eff them the hell up if they so much as touch Brin!
But I don't even know who they are... it could be a misunderstanding...
But they even touch a single hair on her head and I'm going to kick them so hard they'll get to witness their own conception!
Guess I'm gonna do it my way...
Why yes... yes I am! This is my way, right...? Screw it!
She stands up from her lean on the wall and walks right up to stand behind Brinya, nodding her head in an upward direction.
Hey, nice night we're having... am I right?
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Liesel-Marie is oblivious to the drama unfolding elsewhere as she mingles with other folk from the community and samples the dwarven ale. For some reason, the more common human beer just didn't suit her palate, a fact that her co-workers at the forge found quite amusing.
A thought in the back of her mind demands her attention and eventually gets it as she looks around for her erstwhile tug-of-war team and finds none of them. Nyym, I understand. If he wants to be unseen, he will be unseen, but Rohan?
She starts moving through the crowd, two ales in hand, asking if anyone has seen where her drinking partner has gotten off to. When they ask who she means, she rolls her eyes like they should already know and moves on. The slight buzz she's feeling doesn't really prevent a touch of worry from forming. What is this? I've only just really met the three of them, why would, why should I be concerned?
But I am.
She gets in between Brin and the unsavory group in front of her. Holding her hand out to one of them.
That ring does not belong to you. It belongs to this lovely soul behind me. So please return it promptly.
Speaking to Brin without turning her eyes away from the three.
I think it wise if you went for help. Quickly...
She's in no condition to be caught up in a fight right now...
Not sure if he is in the shadows well enough but continues to look for Kyt and Rohan
where did those 2 get off to
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The dark-haired woman seemed genuinely shocked at Kyt's declaration, though the elf couldn't tell if it was due to moral indignation or the fact that her companions had been caught stealing.
Settle down, luv. No need for the scary face.
She glared at her companions until finally the pilferer in question reluctantly produced the stolen ring, handing it over to the half-orc, who, in turn, tossed it to the elf.
It's like you said, luv. It's a nice night. Be a shame to ruin it by spilling blood. Am I right?
She tapped each of the Shoanti thugs on the arm, indicating for them to head back the way they had come. As she turned to follow, the half-orc paused momentarily to regard Kyt. Next time you're down the Killin' Ground way, stop on in and look me up. The name is Rishka, and I'll be keeping an eye out for you, luv.
And with that, Rishka sauntered after the two Shoanti men.
Kyt found herself all alone in the alley.
The woman stops short, staring at something that's not visible to anyone else. One of the dwarven metalsmiths comes up, prepared to say something, but he recognizes the woman's posture. Concern evident on his face, he reaches out to gently touch her elbow, "Lass."
Taking a hold of her arm, he speaks again, "Lass, what 'r ye seein'? 'r ye rememberin' somethin'?"
Liesel-Marie blinks, then looks at the dwarf, her eyes moist, and whispers, "Felgar! What are you..." Then she focuses on her surroundings, looking around, and hangs her head. "Yes. No. I mean, I don't know. She was bleeding, was going to say something, but... I wasn't there any more."
She gives him a sheepish look and offers a mug to him, "Care for an ale?" She whispers, "And thanks."
Rohan was amidst to all the stuff that was taking place early on, and his eyes drifted off the back of his head as he feel asleep in the alley, getting comfortable some way or another. A feeling of being relaxed after a long night.
First knife ears... now I have a scary face too?
She took a deep breath and sighed. She had no idea what had gotten into her. What she said, what she did. She wasn't acting like herself. Well not the her she knew. All of this was a bit much to handle sometimes. Taking another deep breath she regained her center. She would find Brin, return the ring, then maybe retire for the night. Meditation sounded like the right thing to help ease the soul.
Rishka... I shall be keeping an eye out as well. That dark haired half orc was a very interesting character indeed. That was a name she won't forget.
Just then her stomach growled in protest. Maybe food would be a good stop between Brin and retiring. So ring, dinner, then meditation.
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"I assume this stuff going on with ky was before I arrived in the alley after the Archery Contest.
Though he found no solace in the drinking and partying, and quickly found his way to a quiet place not realizing where he had ended up. Rohan's final resting place was sitting at the end of the two buildings that Ky ran off to, though he didn't even notice her.
Apon seeing the beautiful half orc headed towards the commons with concern on her face Nyym moves instead to the opposite side of the building of which she came trying to keep to the shadows till he could ascertain the situation and possibly come in behind whoever is in the alleyway.
Not sure what is going on but till I know what I am walking into the shadows is my ally. Finding Kyt and Rohan will have to wait.
Pulls the hood back over his head as he goes to conceal his like white hair
While Rohan was falling asleep he kept an eye open on Ky as she seem to be handling the problem really well. At first he didn't notice her but the loud talking was more than enough to keep him awake at the moment.
"Rishka, thats...one that... we will have.....
His thought linger into darkness as he fell asleep off and on. Ky was was more than capable from what he had seen since he been with the group. Although the problem got heated it quickly settled.
He woke up enough and looked to Ky who stood there alone in the alley nearly mumbling some words perhaps loud enough for her to here but he wasn't sure, feeling so tired he wasn't sure if he spoke loud or not.
"Kytynna... I'm here...
He didn't feel like moving at the time because he was really comfortable, though if Kytynna had a place in mind he might linger that way.
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As Nyym made his way toward Brinya, his movements were being observed by another...
Standing beneath the tree outside the Commons, Aodhán watched the half-drow move to intercept the distraught half-orc. Having had intended to seek out Kytynna to offer an apology for the slur he used against her during the tug-of-war, Aodhán had followed the elf out of the amphitheater, but in the end he had held off on doing so due to sheer embarrassment. After convincing himself that he would tell the next time he saw her again, Aodhán elected instead to enjoy the clear night sky for a bit before heading back to the Ramblehouse.
However that changed once he saw the mysterious gray-skinned half elf acting suspiciously, doing his best to blend into the shadows.
Cracking his knuckles in anticipation of a fight, the wiry human donned his caestūs before heading off after Nyym. A little diversion like this could be just what I need to help me feel better about myself.
Kyt goes to walk out of the alley in search of Brin then a meal. Placing the aquired ring in a pouch, then places the pouch under her breast support. It would be a shame if something were to happen to this ring twice in one evening. On her way out she notices the large sleeping form on the ground.
Rohan...?
Odd place to fall asleep... she shook her head and smiled. Guess some people can fall asleep anywhere. She leans over placing her hand on his shoulder and shakes him. Not hard but not too soft. She'd feel horrible if he awoke with a large crick in his neck should he remain there for much longer.
Hey... hey Rohan... wake up comrade. You'll trip a soul if you remain here in slumber. You hungry...? I shall treat you to supper if you get up. You just have to accompany me on a simple errand beforehand.
She lowers herself to sit on her haunches and take a closer look at his face for any sign of waking. She gave his shoulder another shake.
I'm famished, come friend, wake and let us go eat till we can eat no more!
Not sure how well he could pull it off but he offered a glint of a smile, as he carefully opened his eyes. Looking at Ky who was shaking him enough to wake a giant .
"Yes, yes.. of course, food sounds good, I could use a leg or two to fill my belly haven't eaten all night."
He puts one hand down and gets ready to stand without pushing ky over. His massive 7'11 form towering over Ky much like a giant would any typical human. Not realizing exactly how tall he was at the edge of the alley when he bumps his head slightly on the sign above him as he stood.
Thud "Ouch, think I am a bit taller than the signs around here"
Rohan makes a silly remark as he has lived around here for a while, and honestly not the first time he has bumped his head on a something shorter than him.
"Sounds like a plan little lady, work before food, wouldn't want to hold you up much longer, perhaps we should get a move on dear."
Rohan wasn't all that great at talking to the ladies, after all not many people like talking to a man of his size, though you would think that it would attract more but quite the opposite. Due to the giants and orcs within the kingdom, many people were more afraid of him than be kind. After all he was a friendly giant (human).
Liesel-Marie has forgotten about her errand to find the rest of Team Ruby and is nursing her ale while she talks to the dwarves from the smithy. She's only half-listening while she ponders the partial memory that stopped her short earlier.
Who was she? How did she get hurt? Did she survive? Where is that waterfall?
Finding a good dark spot to observe and listen from the shadows
On a day of celebration what could she possibly be so concerned about and where could Kyt and Rohan gotten off to?. Should I go get Liesel Marie?.. No not yet lets sit back and observe. No since reacting till there is some thing to react to. Ruby is safe after all with everyone here
After all.
Continuing to watch the attractive Half Orc as well as glances to the alleyway she has emerged from Nyym remains in the shadows till such time he is needed. IF he is needed
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Aodhán went to pick up his pace upon noticing that Nyym was trying evade him. But rather than continue his pursuit, Aodhán instead diverted his attention from the half elf to Brinya, calling out as he drew near. May I be of assistance, Mistress Belvar?
Brinya's head snapped in the human's direction, a look of relief obvious on her face. Aodhán? Thank the Maiden, it's you! Come with me! The elf, the one that was on Ruby's team... she needs help! I'll explain along the way.
Her mention of Kyt caused Aodhán to slow up, but her insistence snapped him out of his momentary surprise. He nodded, his demeanor all business as he followed after the woman...
As Liesel-Marie sat mulling over her drink, trying to make sense out of what happened, a black bird landed next to her. It turned to regard the Varki with golden eyes that spoke of an awareness, an intelligence, that ran deeper than expected from such an animal. And as quickly as it had arrived, the bird took to the sky, winging its way over the others around her.
A moment later, Chief Defender Halgra made her way over to where Liesel-Marie was. Accompanying her, was a male elf whose weathered features marked him as being old even for one of his kind.
Liesel-Marie debates asking the bird a question, but fails to come up with one that makes sense (I mean, I'm thinking of talking to a bird, the question better be a good one, right?) before the creature takes wing again.
Having really not drank much of the ale because of her preoccupation with her vision, Liesel-Marie is still sober enough to recognize Halgra. Once she realized whose table the Chief Defender was approaching, she stands up as a sign of respect. "Chief Defender. Sorry I didn't represent Ruby better today. I'm not good with friendly contests, really."
She looks at the elf and nods in acknowledgement, but she cannot place the face though she suspects she should.
Damn I've been spotted and he is geared for an unfriendly meeting
Seeing the bounce closing but not wishing a confrontation begins to try to fade around the corner opposite of where the half orc came from but stops himself when the man stops instead and speaks to the half orc. Apon hearing her reference to Kyt starts to worry.
Kyt is in trouble and she did not mention the Giant Rohan which means she is alone. She came from that alleyway.
Quietly fades around the opposite corner away from the one the beautiful half orc came from so as to not scare her by suddenly appearing to get a d avoid a confrontation with the human male now in her company after they entered the alley. Stealth and surprise is my ally. I hope she is ok This time watches to make sure he is not spotted again
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The pair made for an interesting sight, the dark-skinned human and the pale elf, their hands moving rapidly as though they were communicating in some secret language only they were privy to. After a moment, Halgra gave Silvermane an exasperated look before giving Liesel-Marie her undivided attention.
You did well, far better than others have in the past. In fact, I wanted to thank you and the rest of your group for making this night one that Ruby won't soon forget. However, I couldn't find any of the others. Will you do me the honor of passing my message on to them? And I wanted to remind you all that your rooms at the Ramblehouse are still available for Cham's usual fee: the occasional odd job or two when she asks for it. Though I'm thinking she may forgo that for the week, as a personal favor to me.
While the Chief Defender spoke, the elf stared intently at Erutaki woman, his pale blue eyes unblinking. When she was done, he began to gesture once more, his pace more measured than previously. Halgra regarded him with a surprised look before translating: Silvermane wants to know how your wounds are doing, Lady Coldfire? He said that you and the others were near death when you were found at the Hopespring that night.
As Nyym circled around the building to the right of the Countinghouse, he could make out a trio consisting of a dark-haired half-orc woman and two bald humans heading down the street away from the alley he was trying to get to. He could hear the woman speaking roughly to the men in some language other than Taldane*. And though the half-drow could understand fully her swear-laced rant, he found himself wishing that he didn't as her colorful use of the orc language caused the tips of his ears to burn.
Once he got around to the backside of the building, he could see Kyt and Rohan talking. She didn't seem to be either in danger or hurt in the slightest....
Aodhán and Brinya entered the alley, the bouncer in the lead. His purple eyes scanned the straightway for trouble as he motioned for her to stay put before cautiously continuing on, trying to make as little noise as possible. However, his very presence caused a previously unseen cat to jump out and shriek rather loudly.
Not expecting the sudden yowl, Rohan nearly leaped out of his skin. As it was, he hit his head again on the sign above him. Recovering quickly, the giant of a man looked sheepishly down at Kyt, somewhat embarrassed.
She looks sideways at Rohan then to where she was sure she heard something... did he hear it too? Other than the cat that just spooked the living soul right out of her!
Oh my! Alright, that fright just took place!
Nyym feels relief to finding Kyt unharmed as well as Rohan with her but then a noise back the other direction of the Alley now has Nyyms attention but he quickly pushes it aside as his thoughts return to the dark hairs half orc and why she was so angry with the other 2 and decided to follow sticking to the shadows to to gain more information and a possible location of the need arrises to deal with them at a later time
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After recovering from the sudden and startling caterwaul, Rohan cleared his throat and spoke in a low voice to Kyt: Should we check it out, or just head on back to the Commons?
Aodhán, his nerves on edge, slowly eased his way further into the alley.
Nyym, his curiosity piqued by the trio, began to tail Rishka and her companions. It wasn't long before he realized that they were making their way to the town's inner gates. It was plain to see that the walls, which blocked off the sloping area leading to the top of the plateau, were designed to not only allow the citizens to retreat to the higher town in the event that the main palisade was breached, and having a gate at either
end of the slope allowed defenders to better choke the invaders and turn the whole ramp into a killing ground as they fired arrows down from the walls and cliff above.
He also noticed that another was pacing impatiently back and forth just outside of the entry to the upper portion of town while another slouched casually against the wall. Like Rishka, both were half-orcs. The first, a female, had jet-black hair and wore leathers similar to Rishka's but adorned with small metal studs. Her jet-black hair was cropped short on the sides, though her bangs covered the left side of her face. Took your sweet time getting here, she called out in Taldane before switching both to Orcspeech and a lower tone to continue once the trio were closer. Where have you been, Rishka?
Out, came the playful response. It was obvious she wasn't affected in the slightest by the other's obvious anger. Come on, Sully. Learn to loosen up some. She moved to place a hand on Sully's shoulder.
The movement was quick, so much so that Nyym almost didn't see it. Sully had caught Rishka's hand with her own, then bent it back sharply, causing the other to wince. I'm in no mood for your games.
As the two Shoanti realized what had happened and went to aid their companion, the other half-orc who had been watching with mild amusement, moved from where he'd been standing and took his place by Sully's side. He flashed them a grin as he folded his massive arms across his broad chest, almost as though he were daring them to do something. We don't have time for this, you two. He growled at Sully and Rishka without taking his eyes off the two humans. I'm just the dumb male here, but I think the last thing we need right now is to bring more attention to ourselves than we already have from the guards manning walls.
His words had the desired effect. Sully released her grip, allowing Rishka to pull back her injured hand. Were you followed?
No. But the small waver in Rishka's voice made it clear that the half-orc wasn't as certain as she tried to seem.
Immediately the group began to search the area about them.
Well, at least you did that right. From her tone, it was obvious Sully was mildly surprised, and a little disappointed. We need to get going. Dak, Lira, and Gorewillow haven't checked in yet.
The motley ensemble made their way over to the gate where a pair of guards stood. One by one, each of them presented a wooden token, which the guards examined. Once they were sure that everything was in order, one knocked on the gate and called out, 5 to enter!
A moment later, the gate raised and they all passed through to the upper portion of town. The last to go through, Rishka took one final look behind her before continuing on.
I'm still set on finding Brin, and food... quite famished now. She stated to her tall companion. I know she headed out in the direction we are, so hopefully she will still be out that way. She nods for Rohan to follow along. We will get that leg or two in you yet! She said as she clamps a hand on his shoulder in camaraderie. Ok, a very stretched hand.
So there are others roaming about. Not sure what is going on but it can't be good
Nyym stays in the shadows and patiently waits to see if by chance any others show up. But takes care to watch all avenues of approach. They almost spotted him and he must be careful.
"Yes.. Yessss of course, food is perfect. After all I think that scared every last bit out of me, might have to change into some new pants. Rohan chuckled. "Although I think it will be best to meet up with Brin and perhaps get in touch with the other two fellows. I got this bazaar feeling that the orcs might be up to something, I can just feel it. What about you?
Rohan wasn't sure about what was going on with the half orcs other than the quick encounter Ky Had with them, but something just didn't feel right about that situation and he thought it would be better if everyone came together to handle any issue that acquired.
"After all its out duty to protect the folks of this town, we are here because of them. I believe its just right you know?"
His tone simplified and deep but it carried over fairly loud to the people around him, as stealth was not something he was really keen to, and often didn't notice the loudness in his voice. Rohan spoke with a bit of a smile as he walked with ky to find Brin and head to the tavern.
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You did well, far better than others have in the past. In fact, I wanted to thank you and the rest of your group for making this night one that Ruby won't soon forget. However, I couldn't find any of the others. Will you do me the honor of passing my message on to them? And I wanted to remind you all that your rooms at the Ramblehouse are still available for Cham's usual fee: the occasional odd job or two when she asks for it. Though I'm thinking she may forgo that for the week, as a personal favor to me.
Liesel-Marie nods, "Of course I will. I'm sure they will appreciate your good will as much as I do myself. Cham has been very generous to me as it is, you don't have to ask her to do that, but thank you."
While the Chief Defender spoke, the elf stared intently at Erutaki woman, his pale blue eyes unblinking. When she was done, he began to gesture once more, his pace more measured than previously. Halgra regarded him with a surprised look before translating: Silvermane wants to know how your wounds are doing, Lady Coldfire? He said that you and the others were near death when you were found at the Hopespring that night.
The woman is a bit uncomfortable under the elf's stare, so she watches Halgra as they converse, wondering how they can 'speak' with their fingers like that. She's sure she would never learn the motions well enough, herself. As the translated question dawns on her, her mouth falls open. Looking at Silvermane, she leans toward him. Confused a bit, but hopeful, she asks, "Lady Coldfire? Why do you call me that? Do you know me from before, Silvermane? Can you tell me what came before? At the Hopespring, was there another injured woman? Near a waterfall?" Her questions come out far too fast to translate, running over themselves, and she realizes she is close to making a scene. Thoroughly embarrassed, she leans back, hands raised to shoulder-height, and takes a deep breath.
Much more slowly, she tries again, "I am sorry. I have no memory of the Hopespring or what came before. This is my home now, but I want to know who I was before. How did I come to be here? I don't even remember the wounds you speak of. Did you heal them? I have many scars, but I know not how I earned them. Would you tell me what you know of my being found?" Hungry for knowledge of her past, any small part of what came before, her eyes are almost pleading as she looks into the pale blue stare.
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Silvermane's gaze did not change in the slightest under the outpouring of Liesel-Marie's words, nor did they leave the Erutaki. He merely waited patiently for her to finish before resuming with his hand gestures. Once more, the Chief Defender provided the translation:
There is no need to apologize, young woman. You are in search of answers, answers vital to discovering who you truly are.
He paused, then continued.
I can, with all certainty, tell you that I know none of you from before your arrival at the Hopespring two years ago. Yes, there was another injured woman. And three men as well. Surely you must know them. From what Halgra has told me, everyone that arrived in Trunau under the same circumstance as yourself that night was part of Ruby's team in the tug-of-war this night.
Halgra nodded at this. It's true. Even Aodhán. His condition was the worst of all of you. Before that night, I had never seen someone burned as badly as he was. The recollection sent a shiver through the Chief Defender, something Liesel-Marie had never witnessed before. That he survived, despite the seriousness of his injuries, is truly a testament to both his will and his love of life.
Silvermane went on. And as for my calling you Lady Coldfire... well, for that, you would have to speak to Katrezra over at the Sanctuary. Katrezra has been under the care of priests there, due to the affliction he suffers, so the old half-orc shouldn't be hard to find. It is what he called you. I just liked the sound of it.
But, we've taken up enough of your time. I wish I could be more helpful in your search for answers. But if I can be of further assistance to you or the others, seek me out at the Hopespring.
Halgra was quick to add, The offer he makes is not something to be taken lightly. For in doing so, Silvermane has shown far more trust in you than I would have thought likely.
Silvermane inclined his head slightly at the Erutaki and began to head for the exit, followed by Halgra. As he crossed the threshold, the black bird that Liesel-Marie had seen landed on his shoulder...
Still halfway into the alley, Aodhán could feel his ears grow warm, as though someone were talking about him. What now? Probably Rabus, wondering where the hell I... He stooped, as he could now make out the silhouettes of two figures down at the opposite end of the straightway. Both were tall. They definitely did not match the descriptions Brinya had given him of the half-orc or the two humans. Which could only mean one thing in his mind.
Kytynna? Is that you? Are you okay? Is that Rohan with you?
Down at their end of the alley, both elf and the human could hear an all too familiar voice from earlier in the night calling out to them...
Nyym remained pressed against the trunk of the large tree that sat at the corner of the intersection of streets that merged into the path which lead directly to the inner gates, hoping to catch a glimpse of... something, anything, that he thought could be tied to the group he had seen earlier. Before long, people began to straggle back to their homes, some obviously deep in their cups. But as those that resided in the upper portion of town passed through the gate, none of them really seemed to stand out to him. Of course, if he had a better idea of what he was looking for, he might have been able to spot it.
The young woman bowed from the waist in thanks, even as she pondered what he had shared. "Everyone from the team? We were all together and injured at the Hopespring? Was the woman in my memory Kytynna?"
I have to find the others.
Rohan looks up as hears something off in the distance a mans voice as he closes in on him with Kytynna.
"Hail mighty Aodhan, how are you this evening?" He says with a silly grin.
Rohan puts his hand out once they upon each other to shake Aodhan hand.
"Quite a day isn't it? I'm certainly beat, and kytynna offered up some food so I am dragging a bit but food is food and I sure love to eat a whole cow tonight if I could, hahaha" He lets out a smiling laugh.
Rohan hand practically twice the size of of Aodhan hand but that was ok, he was happy to shake his hand. He glances back at Ky to see her response and find out what her plans were.
Seeing as it will be impossible to pick out anyone suspicious as more and more people start passing through the gate. Nyym keeps to the shadows to return to where he last saw Kyt and Rohan. Not sure as to what was going on, but had a strong feeling that the group was up to no good.
I hope they are still close by and easy to find.
That I did... that I did! She said with a smile on her face. But first I must find Brin. I have something that belongs to her. There was an interesting encounter not that long ago. But if you would like to join us for a meal you are welcome to! I can tell you of it all there! Dare not speak anymore on this empty stomach!. She said with a laugh. Shall you walk with us? Full belly and a good nights sleep is what I would call a great evening at this moment! Believe I've had enough excitement for one day...
And enough conflict of emotion and state of mind. Maybe sleep is really what I need to get back into order... She shook her head in the smallest of gestures.
Shall we then?
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Aodhán visibly relaxed, relieved that he had found Kytynna. Brinya is back at the other end of this alley. She was so worried about you. He then called back to the waiting half-orc, letting her know everything was alright.
As she quickly made her way to the gathering, Aodhán turned back to face Kyt. Look, I just wanted to apologize about what I called you during the tug-of-war. It was in the heat of the moment, but nonetheless, I had no right to say it. I hope you can forgive me. He looked down at his feet, his normally pale face tinged with red.
Thank the Maiden you're okay, Miss Kytynna. You had me worried, taking on those three all by yourself. Brinya seemed genuinely concerned about the elf, and she too was relieved to find her none the worse for wear after the previous encounter. I guess she didn't need your help after all, Aodhán. I didn't mean to waste your time.
I had business to sort out with her, came his response. You gave me the opportunity get it done sooner than I would have on my own, so no need to feel like that. Aodhán flashed a crooked smile as he went about the task of undoing the straps of his caestūs. When he finished and the paired weapon was back on his belt, Aodhán looked back to the others. Now, I believe something was said about food? Let's head then to the Killin' Ground. My treat. What do you say?
Apology accepted friend, no need to worry about it. But Rohan here said something about a leg or two… I hope you can foot the tab. She laughed. She then looked over to Brinya, fishing her pouch out of her breast support and handing it to the beautiful half-orc. I believe the contents belong to you. Oddly enough the situation was diffused with words. Again I'll tell the whole story over a table of food. But it was my honor to get it back for you. She then clasped a hand onto Aodhán's shoulder in reassurance. All is well... she spoke quietly as not to worry Brin, for the moment... She gave him a look that hopefully he could read. Lead the way Aodhán.
Rohan looked to Aodhan and with a bit of disappointment that he didn't respond to him he figured that was typical of little people :). He smiled and carried on as if he responded to him directly.
"No Worries shouldn't be much to trouble handling a few plates!" Looks back at Ky. "Hey Ky since Brin is right over there, I will catch you inside and reserve a seat if one is not already reserved. Don't be too long!"
Rohan smiles once more, trying to be very friendly, but in general he just overly tired from a long day and a bit gullible. He pats Aodhan on the shoulder as he passes by.
"See you inside or later on"
This of course took place after Ky removed her hands from Aodhan. He headed into the killin Ground for some good old grub and saw L-M sitting at a table.
"Ah perfect she already got a seat." He said so softly but causal.
Rohan approached L-M table and pulled out a seat, nearly needing two to sit his large form down at the table, while this had nothing to do with being fat, for a big man he was rather fit. He looked over to the waiter and called out.
"Miss..." Giving her a second to come over, quickly mentioning to Liesel. "Hey, hows it going, sorry for the abrupt visit but the rest of our tug of war group will be..." The waitress interrupts "Can I help you Sir" Looking up at Rohan even though he was sitting and she was standing. "Excuse me, Liesel..." Looking back at the waitress. "Yes dear, I would like 4 leg quarters, 3 baked potatoes, a bowl of soup, and 2 corn on the cob." The waitress looked puzzled for a moment, and then said. "Ok" Rohan looked back to Liesel "Well anyways the others will join us soon."
Rohan sat there waiting on his food to arrive, nearly 30 mins later for all the extra food, and finally arriving he started to chow down.
Arriving back in the alleyway to hear the offer of a meal steps from the shadows to rejoin the group from where Rohan had just vacated..
Food sounds really good right now and I have something I must discuss with you all as well. But not out here in the open
Then speaks to Kyt..
It is also good to see u safe and unharmed
Then nods toward Aodhán and Brin before following in Rohans wake to get something to eat and await the rest to join