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It should be noted - both the legalistic gnome and the leader of the golden Kobolds are 5th level - also - the gnome is on a rather expensive retainer.
He'll do it - but may need to be persuaded...
Saturo will consider the matter; but as he is the leader of the clan, he is not formally certainly he can align his clan to a specific cause - until he knows more about it.
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Note: Anaitis is eager to sit down with you at some point and discuss the information that she has gathered about the temple, and the religions and so on - and share about the nuances of it with you. However – there is quite a bit to do in the month Desna – and her duty, for now – is with her lord; Brett. As such – once his barony (and yours, as well) are established formally – she shall return to meet with you on the following month – with all her notes in order and share with you the information she learned.
Greetings Lady –
I write to inform you that I and my men were recalled north – there are, and have been, increasing difficulties with barbarian raiders to the northlands. These raids have been complicated – largely due to the fact that a new tribe of warriors have expanded east from Numeria – and some suggest they are moving from as far as west as the Worldwound. Naturally we have little details to support or deny these claims; but I am forced to leave.
However, I shall be returning formally to your lands – if all goes as well, this autumn. I have informed my father’s people that – for now – I am to act as a liaison between your lands and my father's. Yet this is, I hope, more then business. It will allow me the chance to visit you – and though in the context of a “professional level” – I believe that it will, nevertheless, be an enjoyable visit. Toward that end – my father wishes to see evidence of the embassy you are building in his lands. I informed him that would take some time, and recommended you would need at least 3 months to prepare the resources and advance north. I do not know if that is accurate, but it will at the least allow me time to return home – hopefully – and be ready to visit with you during high summer in my lands – where, if you do not mind – you shall be my guest, and that of my family. Council Member Rowan has graciously accepted my request to act as your guide and I am eager to see you both.
In truth, I am more then merely eager to see you again; I confess that – where it not for the needs of title and professionalism – I would have lingered long, at least to see you framed so beautifully in the sunlight as you were that day. At night I feel the taste of your lips again on my mind and - inspired by their sweetness – and your boldness – my heart yearns to see you each passing day.
Know that I shall my best to serve my duty to my people; but ever at the forefront of my mind is the desire to safely return to you, if only to hold you once again.
Yours –
Delain – of the House Esserian
Greetings Lord Esserian,
Your letter was an unexpected pleasure upon my return to Saravale. I am sorry to hear of the barbarian raiders in the northlands. A new tribe of warriors is a disturbing announcement and I wish you and your men a successful foray. I am eager to hear of what you learn about these warriors. May the gods protect you and your men.
In regard to your revelation of returning to the capital, I must admit that you will be eagerly welcomed come Autumn. The capital is ever-expanding and the Council has decided to create smaller baronies across our lands in the endeavour to better provide for our people and improve the stability and viability of the Republic as a whole. I continue leadership as Baroness of Saravale until my term ceases. Yet, I too have decided to forge further afield and create a barony of my own and I have decided upon an area to the north west of the capital, the forestland where the Temple of the Elk is happily situated. Once I have cleared some of the land, I shall be erecting an embassy, as part of the wider construction, as promised and I hope your father will be pleased with its assembly and situation. Completion will be the end of Desnus, although it may be a little later depending on my duties and presence in the capital. I cannot forsake my obligations to Saravale. My natal day is drawing ever nearer and if I could have you here to join in the festivities I would, yet I understand your honourable duty and support it.
To the gracious invitation you have extended to join you and Councilman Rowan in your homeland, I would gratefully accept and I am eager to learn more of your land and meet with your family. I shall speak with Brett about the journey to Western Brevoy as summer will be upon us in no time. Preparations must be made.
Your disclosure on your feelings regarding the kiss make me shy and joyous in the same breath. Again I shall demonstrate my boldness and admit to missing your presence here in Saravale and my heart counts the days until we are reunited. I would see your safe return to me, to your family and people. I shall think of you often and pray for your safe delivery. I would taste of your lips once more, my Lord, and hold you in my arms.
Until the day my eyes meet yours again,
Ariarh Kane, Baroness of Saravale, of the Republic of Praxis.
It should be noted - both the legalistic gnome and the leader of the golden Kobolds are 5th level - also - the gnome is on a rather expensive retainer.
He'll do it - but may need to be persuaded...
Saturo will consider the matter; but as he is the leader of the clan, he is not formally certainly he can align his clan to a specific cause - until he knows more about it.
To Soichi-noh-Nobu-noh-Satoru:
Bowing respectfully before the Gold Kobold leader, Ariarh smiles and addresses him,
"Well met, Honourable Satoru. I have lands to the north of the capital which I seek to develop and settle. Situated upon these lands there is a ruin of a once great Temple to Erastil, which I would restore and open to the community which settles within my barony. I find I am in need of a Warden for my lands and your integrity and skill have impressed me thus far. The position is one of certain skill and trust as the Warden is in charge of a kingdom's defense and the city's guards. The land can be developed and will provide new settlers with a place to establish deep roots, a place where they can grow and flourish whilst respecting the gifts of the land and its natural creatures and resources. I would see a community that can live in harmony with the established creatures, plant life and waterways and each other. I will pay homage to the ancient tree spirits and Erastil's great tenet of community. If you and your gold kobold kin seek a place to establish new foundations, reside, grow, create families and connections, I can offer such a place. I seek to hear your thoughts, honourable one. Would you consider taking on the position of Warden of my barony?"
To Phinneas Higonbothom,
"Mister Higonbothom, it is good to see you. If you have time, sir, I have a proposition for you. In due course, that is once my duties as Baroness of Saravale are complete, I will be establishing a barony of my own, a province that is part of the greater Republic of Praxis. Our lands are far and wide and it would make practical and commercial sense to establish smaller baronies across the lands to facilitate a stronger, more economically viable and supported nation. I have the position of Treasurer in my barony which I hope to fill with a suitable candidate. From our previous dealings, I have a feeling you would be most suited to the position and I would offer it to you. Yet, first I would hear what your own plans and goals are and whether such a position would be acceptable to you. What say you, Mister Higonbothom?"
Note: Anaitis is eager to sit down with you at some point and discuss the information that she has gathered about the temple, and the religions and so on - and share about the nuances of it with you. However – there is quite a bit to do in the month Desna – and her duty, for now – is with her lord; Brett. As such – once his barony (and yours, as well) are established formally – she shall return to meet with you on the following month – with all her notes in order and share with you the information she learned.
Ariarh will inform Anaitis in person that once the Yuan-ti's duties to Brett are complete, she will invite her to finish their previous conversation. Ariarh has not forgotten the conversation down south (and the issues which arose) and will not.
** spoiler omitted **...
The letter has been sent via courier service. It should arrive at the Esserian estates in about 6 weeks at the most – barring any troubles on the road.
It should be noted - both the legalistic gnome and the leader of the golden Kobolds are 5th level - also - the gnome is on a rather expensive retainer.
He'll do it - but may need to be persuaded...
Saturo will consider the matter; but as he is the leader of the clan, he is not formally certainly he can align his clan to a specific cause - until he knows more about it.
To Soichi-noh-Nobu-noh-Satoru:
Bowing respectfully before the Gold Kobold leader, Ariarh smiles and addresses him,
"Well met, Honourable Satoru. I have lands to the north of the capital which I seek to develop and settle. Situated upon these lands there is a ruin of a once great Temple to Erastil, which I would restore and open to the community which settles within my barony. I find I am in need of a Warden for my lands and your integrity and skill have impressed me thus far. The position is one of certain skill and trust as the Warden is in charge of a kingdom's defense and the city's guards. The land can be developed and will provide new settlers with a place to establish deep roots, a place where they can grow and flourish whilst respecting the gifts of the land and its natural creatures and resources. I would see a community that can live in harmony with the established creatures, plant life and waterways and each other. I will pay homage to the ancient tree spirits and Erastil's great tenet of community. If you and your gold kobold kin seek a place to establish new foundations, reside, grow, create families and connections, I can offer such a place. I seek to hear your thoughts, honourable one. Would you consider taking on the position of Warden of my barony?"
”I am equally honored Ariarh-sama,” he says with a bow.
”Such a position would be most generous, I would be honored to serve as a hatamoto to you – with all honor and dignity. You do my people – and I – too much honor in letting our folk settle with you.”
”Even so Ariarh-sama – my folk are small in number, and would follow me where I ordered them. If you wish it – they shall all come to you and remain in your lands, to repay your courtesy – yet, if I may be permitted a suggestion, I would ask you let those who wish to seek their own path. This is a humble request – but I must say my motivation comes from the fact that I wish my people to prosper here. The more they meet, the more of your people that they mingle with – the more likely it is that they will do well with the society as a whole. Even so – I will accept your wishes in this matter.”
He bows low – lower they you do – the lesser “rank” you are, the lower the bow – hence the depth of his bow to you. Even so – he politely awaits your answer in this matter.
To Phinneas Higonbothom,
"Mister Higonbothom, it is good to see you. If you have time, sir, I have a proposition for you. In due course, that is once my duties as Baroness of Saravale are complete, I will be establishing a barony of my own, a province that is part of the greater Republic of Praxis. Our lands are far and wide and it would make practical and commercial sense to establish smaller baronies across the lands to facilitate a stronger, more economically viable and supported nation. I have the position of Treasurer in my barony which I hope to fill with a suitable candidate. From our previous dealings, I have a feeling you would be most suited to the position and I would offer it to you. Yet, first I would hear what your own plans and goals are and whether such a position would be acceptable to you. What say you, Mister Higonbothom?"
Higonbothom strokes his chin a bit, considering your words.
”Well – thank you for the chance for candor madam. I must say – my initial plans should be clear – namely, to make money. You see, my folk are not very large, nor strong – and for centuries we’ve been forced to be the fool; the object of scorn. It is my opinion that a person with wealth is not so ridiculed, and a person armed with law is protected, even where brute strength may fail. Further; a good legal aid can make great amounts of money.”
He ponders a moment.
”Even so – I know your personal temperament – and I know you and I have not done well thus far, regarding such things. It is my intention – therefore – to work with you, with a few terms, if I may be so bold?”
”Firstly – I know you are not pleased with my determination to create a business in your town as a landlord – I’ve heard things, you see… Well; that’s mainly due to the fact that wealth is a sure way to protection and safety. I’d be nervous – quite right – if that wealth was stripped from me for any reason. But I know that me being a landlord doesn’t please you. Very well – for I am, if I may be so bold, less concerned with those properties, as I am now intrigued by your offer. Namely – a secure position in a prominent noble House – which promises good things for my security – if I may…”
”Yet my skills are fairly… Good… I am rather experienced in both the law, and finances, rightfully so – as I’ve studied long the issues. I would be an asset to you, yet you don’t like the fact that I own property here. Allow me to sell this property, if I may. As part of my payment I would like to be granted a “square” of land from you – an independent square to continue my business. Naturally, this business would be the practice of law – and I would continue to run and aid folk and citizens with legal assistance. Hopefully building up a small firm over the years.”
”Conceding land to me, when you have so little – may be hard. As such – I understand if you need to tax me. A modest tax is reasonable. Shall we say – ten percent after expenditures? I promise you – you won’t regret the land, in the long run – I am generally well received. I should add – I have a few citizens that already have me on permanent retainer, however – one of them being the good Mister Grishnak – who you are not fond of. Even so – I would not have to do any business with him in your barony – and could simply travel to his personal quarters for legal discussions. But he has formally contracted my services for at least a year – and I cannot go back on that now. I may, in the following year – terminate our arrangement; but it would be wrong of me to do so now, even if it means losing such an excellent prospect with you – but if it helps you make up your mind – I don’t break my word, even if doing so would help me. You see - I always stay true to the law; naturally, this would include yours, as you would be ruling.”
”If you are willing to accept me – with those terms – I would be very pleased. I would sell my properties here – and take a “square” in your lands; setting up my business there. You would gain no specific advantage from me in that square – excepting the margin of profit I would earn. Your population would go up – as usual – and you could not build on that square – but you would be getting a very generous rate of income based on my clients; and – I should add – I am quite adept at my skills. Naturally, would we choose to rank me on a scale of – oh… shall we say – one to twenty? I would think that I am at least a 5, if not higher – in the field of legalities,” he adds with a rare grin.
Note: Anaitis is eager to sit down with you at some point and discuss the information that she has gathered about the temple, and the religions and so on - and share about the nuances of it with you. However – there is quite a bit to do in the month Desna – and her duty, for now – is with her lord; Brett. As such – once his barony (and yours, as well) are established formally – she shall return to meet with you on the following month – with all her notes in order and share with you the information she learned.Ariarh will inform Anaitis in person that once the Yuan-ti's duties to Brett are complete, she will invite her to finish their previous conversation. Ariarh has not forgotten the conversation down south (and the issues which arose) and will not.
Anaitis is eager to share with you – but that conversation will have to wait a bit in “game time” as it is lengthy – and you wouldn’t get the full advantage of the details until after Desna is over – for social RP reasons you’ll discover later… But her information is both valuable – and it will be honest.
I will be out all day as I'm going home for family celebrations but I'll be back on the board tonight my time. In the next day or do I will be introducing my cohort on the boards -- I want Ry and her cohort to meet on the ride back to Saravale. Thanks.
No worries - that can be done.
Wait - how do you want that to be done? I mean - it will be a bit tricky to ret-con - kind of... But we'll go from there... just let me know how you want to swing it... You could - theoretically - meet her u on the way up past the wolves... or something like that - just let me know.
Oh! What did you think of the new buildings? Anything catch your eye? Just let me know...
”I am equally honored Ariarh-sama,” he says with a bow.
...
"Satoru-san, those of your people who would come to my land are welcomed and those who would seek another path are free to do so. I would ask if you would teach me -- what is a hatamoto?"
To Phinneas Higonbothom,
"Mister Higonbothom, it is good to see you. If you have time, sir, I have a proposition for you. In due course, that is once my duties as Baroness of Saravale are complete, I will be establishing a barony of my own, a province that is part of the greater Republic of Praxis. Our lands are far and wide and it would make practical and commercial sense to establish smaller baronies across the lands to facilitate a stronger, more economically viable and supported nation. I have the position of Treasurer in my barony which I hope to fill with a suitable candidate. From our previous dealings, I have a feeling you would be most suited to the position and I would offer it to you. Yet, first I would hear what your own plans and goals are and whether such a position would be acceptable to you. What say you, Mister Higonbothom?"
Higonbothom strokes his chin a bit, considering your words.
”Well – thank you for the chance for candor madam. I must say – my initial plans should be clear – namely, to make money. You see, my folk are not very large, nor strong – and for centuries we’ve been forced to be the fool; the object of scorn. It is my opinion that a person with wealth is not so ridiculed, and a person armed with law is protected, even where brute strength may fail. Further; a good legal aid can make great amounts of money.”
He ponders a moment.
”Even so – I know your personal temperament – and I know you and I have not done well thus far, regarding such things. It is my intention – therefore – to work with you, with a few terms, if I may be so bold?”
”Firstly – I know you are not pleased with my determination to create a business in your town as a landlord – I’ve heard things, you see… Well; that’s mainly due to the fact that wealth is a sure way to protection and safety. I’d be nervous – quite right – if that wealth was stripped from me for any reason. But I know that me...
"I do prefer straight talkers, Mister Higonbothom, thus I appreciate your candor. Your clients are your own irrespective of my feelings regarding them. I do however require a trusted and discreet Treasurer as I would be assuredly unhappy if certain outside parties were privy to information pertaining to my barony, especially in financial matters. I am quite capable of maintaining a civil working relationship with you, Mister Higonbotham. I am willing to allow you to rent a square (1x1) in my barony to practice your law. I will have my own laws drawn up and I expect all settlers within my barony to abide by said laws for the purpose of the betterment of all. I must add that if I require your presence in Council chambers or to simply go through the province's finances that you will attend me promptly and that I shall not have to wait for you to prioritise and conduct your side law business. The state of the treasury is most important and I demand diligence which I understand is something you are quite familiar with as a law practitioner. I shall contract you for a year as Treasurer and we shall see how well we can work together. This term also includes the land you will rent to build your business. If after the year has passed it is apparent that we cannot work well together then we can part ways amicably. However, if we have found a way to understand each other and work effectively then we can look at a new contract. I must include in the agreement that no disreputable person from outside the barony may gain access to my lands without my knowledge and permission. That is to say, if say Mister Grishnak requires your services you shall attend him in his home and on his time not mine. I do not trust the man and it is simple as that. I shall expect 10 percent of your earnings per month for your piece of property and in turn will supply you with a stipulated income as my Treasurer. I would seek proof of your earnings, respectfully, so I may determine if it is worth my time and effort to have you practicing business on my land. You may consider my terms and determine if they are acceptable to you."
No worries - that can be done.
Wait - how do you want that to be done? I mean - it will be a bit tricky to ret-con - kind of... But we'll go from there... just let me know how you want to swing it... You could - theoretically - meet her u on the way up past the wolves... or something like that - just let me know.
Oh! What did you think of the new buildings? Anything catch your eye? Just let me know...
We can retcon it and I can meet her as we pass through the dire wolf territory -- I am open to playing that out as soon as possible.
In regard to the new buildings, I like the idea of the embassy, bathhouse and zen garden.
Thanks.
Later ... when Ariarh is alone with Dior, walking out across the grassy plains just outside the gates of the fortress, wind whipping at her face...
Ariarh sighs and the sound forms part of the air around her. Dior walks beside his mistress, listening to and noting her outward expressions. He rubs his feathered head against her hand.
She looks down, momentarily shaken from her reverie.
"Ah my protector, how the days pass with unusual speed." She draws her cloak tighter about her slim form. "With the large company of creature folk and the sojourn to Saravale, my birthday slipped by unnoticed and uncelebrated. I wonder if mother and father acknowledged the day back in Artume ... I hope they did for then I would not feel so...forgotten and sad. This is the first birthday that has gone by without recognition and with all the arduous days that have passed, even most recently, it would have been a nice distraction -- a joyful memory to keep with me as I govern and guide this land and try to assimilate the newcomers into Praxis. I am twenty now, no more child but true woman. I wonder what mother and father would say if they saw me now. Would they think me changed? For better for worse? Some days I long to see their faces ..." and her words tapered off and the wind song grew in strength then receded. "Delain wrote me a letter which was nice of him. I miss him too ... more than I can admit to." Wisps of her long pale blonde hair had come loose from her ponytail and now fluttered and fanned around her face and behind her. She reached behind and loosened the leather cord, allowing her hair to fall free and loose down her back. She ran quick fingers through it, loosing it further, and feeling her scalp's relief as the tension was released. She spies an ancient, warped tree a few feet away and runs toward it, feeling the blood quicken and flow through her veins. The cold wind bites back, stinging her face but she enjoys it as it enlivens her.
She hears her griffon give chase and she pushes a little further, looking over her shoulder now and again. A little freedom from public duties, she muses privately. She stops to catch her breath among the tall grasses of the open plain. She shields her eyes and looks up into the sky, following the billowing clouds as they rush away. "Happy Natal Day, Ariarh", even though her birthday had passed ... Still, it was worthy of celebrating, even if it were just a few words said privately in an open plain.
”I am equally honored Ariarh-sama,” he says with a bow.
...
"Satoru-san, those of your people who would come to my land are welcomed and those who would seek another path are free to do so. I would ask if you would teach me -- what is a hatamoto?"
Briefly – a hatamoto is a retainer to a noble lord. In this culture there is a fine distinction between a nobleman, and a hatamoto. For example – a hatamoto never assumes that their lord will pay them, or give them anything at all – and it is their supreme duty to lay down their life for their lord. Even so – it is expected that their lord will provide them with a stipend. The subtlety is obvious – but important.
No samurai works for money – in fact, a samurai finds the idea of money contemptible – they have no use for it… On a theoretical level. However – this does not mean they don’t actually use it – they do. So it makes sense that their lord will provide them with wealth for them, their troops, their family – that sort of thing.
A hatamoto is not even allowed to ask a favor of their lord – their lord’s will and word is absolute law. However – it is also assumed that the lord will be giving to their hatamoto.
A lord may have many hatamoto – this is expected – as having a staff of essential militant fanatics dedicated to the cause of obeying, living and dying for a person is quite desirable.
You suspect – therefore – that Saturo is looking to be such a person to you. If you accept it – it is likely that you will have to provide him with a stipend – land; title – and other things – though no money.
If you do this – he is your retainer – all his holdings are your holdings – and all his earnings are yours. If you ordered him to kill his children- he would be honor bound to do it – but of course, a good lord or lady would not do such things. But if you did – he would obey.
Knowing this – if you are willing to accept him as that – he will dedicate himself utterly to you, and – specifically – grant you all benefits that such a person would hold. It should be noted there is some responsibility to this position; more on that after you decide to accept him as that, or not.
...To Phinneas Higonbothom,
"Mister Higonbothom, it is good to see you. If you have time, sir, I have a proposition for you. In due course, that is once my duties as Baroness of Saravale are complete, I will be establishing a barony of my own, a province that is part of the greater Republic of Praxis. Our lands are far and wide and it would make practical and commercial sense to establish smaller baronies across the lands to facilitate a stronger, more economically viable and supported nation. I have the position of Treasurer in my barony which I hope to fill with a suitable candidate. From our previous dealings, I have a feeling you would be most suited to the position and I would offer it to you. Yet, first I would hear what your own plans and goals are and whether such a position would be acceptable to you. What say you, Mister Higonbothom?"
Higonbothom strokes his chin a bit, considering your words.
”Well – thank you for the chance for candor madam. I must say – my initial plans should be clear – namely, to make money. You see, my folk are not very large, nor strong – and for centuries we’ve been forced to be the fool; the object of scorn. It is my opinion that a person with wealth is not so ridiculed, and a person armed with law is protected, even where brute strength may fail. Further; a good legal aid can make great amounts of money.”
He ponders a moment.
”Even so – I know your personal temperament – and I know you and I have not done well thus far, regarding such things. It is my intention – therefore – to work with you, with a few terms, if I may be so bold?”
”Firstly – I know you are not pleased with my determination to create a business in your town as a landlord – I’ve heard things, you see… Well; that’s mainly due to the fact that wealth is a sure way to protection and safety. I’d be nervous – quite right – if that wealth was stripped from me for any reason. But
1. The 1,000 GP is his for the year. You pay all of your folk once annually, but at the start of your year. In this case – your year “starts” at the day you’ve created your barony.
2. Higgonbothom is definitely lawful – whenever you determine to do anything with him, and he agrees, he will not break his word.
3. The issue is about the ownership of the square – vs. renting. He needs more details, if he is renting the land via contract – as in; how long will the rent last, specifically. He intends to build some law offices for the specific purpose of creating a staff – once he has an appropriate legal staff – they will be able to do work for folks like Grishnakk without wasting his time.
He is willing to add that he is interested in creating a formal bank for your barony – so that lower income citizens can have the chance to borrow money at modest interest rates so they can build property and businesses.
4. His support to Grishnak is purely out of his determination to stick to contracts and the law. Personally - he can see the handwriting on the wall - he'd rather ditch Grishnak and take your offer sans the half-orc, but he also feels he has an obligation to stick to his commitment, no matter how unsavory. For better or worse - that information should ease your mind somewhat - he is sincerely committed to obeying the law, even if it isn't in his favor - because he believes in what is right - and he believes the law is correct.
He needs more information about how long the rent will last, and the charge you’re planning on levying – and so on. He’s happy to obey any and all laws, provided they’re codified – and you get the “Sense” that’s he excited at this possibility – it puts him in a position to do great things, he won’t jeopardize that success by breaking your law, or even annoying you.
No worries - that can be done.
Wait - how do you want that to be done? I mean - it will be a bit tricky to ret-con - kind of... But we'll go from there... just let me know how you want to swing it... You could - theoretically - meet her u on the way up past the wolves... or something like that - just let me know.
Oh! What did you think of the new buildings? Anything catch your eye? Just let me know...
We can retcon it and I can meet her as we pass through the dire wolf territory -- I am open to playing that out as soon as possible.
In regard to the new buildings, I like the idea of the embassy, bathhouse and zen garden.
Thanks.
No worries - we can play that out as soon as you're able to.
Also - the embassy is part of the arrangement you made with Delain - you'll need to get that up soon, if not the first month, then it will need to be at least the second. The longer the delay - the greater the strain on the alliance you have made.
Kae and Brett are in the same position - all three of you will need to be building the barony soon - and you'll also have to pay a small amount of earnings via food to Delain - though you will be able to collect quite a bit via weaponry. However - utilizing the weaponry for coin something that needs to be played out.
Later ... when Ariarh is alone with Dior, walking out across the grassy plains just outside the gates of the fortress, wind whipping at her face...
Ariarh sighs and the sound forms part of the air around her. Dior walks beside his mistress, listening to and noting her outward expressions. He rubs his feathered head against her hand.
She looks down, momentarily shaken from her reverie.
"Ah my protector, how the days pass with unusual speed." She draws her cloak tighter about her slim form. "With the large company of creature folk and the sojourn to Saravale, my birthday slipped by unnoticed and uncelebrated. I wonder if mother and father acknowledged the day back in Artume ... I hope they did for then I would not feel so...forgotten and sad. This is the first birthday that has gone by without recognition and with all the arduous days that have passed, even most recently, it would have been a nice distraction -- a joyful memory to keep with me as I govern and guide this land and try to assimilate the newcomers into Praxis. I am twenty now, no more child but true woman. I wonder what mother and father would say if they saw me now. Would they think me changed? For better for worse? Some days I long to see their faces ..." and her words tapered off and the wind song grew in strength then receded. "Delain wrote me a letter which was nice of him. I miss him too ... more than I can admit to." Wisps of her long pale blonde hair had come loose from her ponytail and now fluttered and fanned around her face and behind her. She reached behind and loosened the leather cord, allowing her hair to fall free and loose down her back. She ran quick fingers through it, loosing it further, and feeling her scalp's relief as the tension was released. She spies an ancient, warped tree a few feet away and runs toward it, feeling the blood quicken and flow through her veins. The cold wind bites back, stinging her face but she enjoys it as it enlivens her.
She hears...
Brett is quite miffed that you didn't enjoy the amazing pie he made for you - it was apple, with bacon sprinkles - which is tasty, and covered with a dollop of sweetened cream - a tall mug of frosty milk, and a large baked loaf of bread, with honey, cinnamon, walnuts, and some raisins to add bite and flavor.
He waits until you're down with Dior - then carts you back to the Banks's house - where all your friends are there to enjoy the meal and company together.
”I am equally honored Ariarh-sama,” he says with a bow.
...
"Satoru-san, those of your people who would come to my land are welcomed and those who would seek another path are free to do so. I would ask if you would teach me -- what is a hatamoto?"
Briefly – a hatamoto is a retainer to a noble lord. In this culture there is a fine distinction between a nobleman, and a hatamoto. For example – a hatamoto never assumes that their lord will pay them, or give them anything at all – and it is their supreme duty to lay down their life for their lord. Even so – it is expected that their lord will provide them with a stipend. The subtlety is obvious – but important.
No samurai works for money – in fact, a samurai finds the idea of money contemptible – they have no use for it… On a theoretical level. However – this does not mean they don’t actually use it – they do. So it makes sense that their lord will provide them with wealth for them, their troops, their family – that sort of thing.
A hatamoto is not even allowed to ask a favor of their lord – their lord’s will and word is absolute law. However – it is also assumed that the lord will be giving to their hatamoto.
A lord may have many hatamoto – this is expected – as having a staff of essential militant fanatics dedicated to the cause of obeying, living and dying for a person is quite desirable.
You suspect – therefore – that Saturo is looking to be such a person to you. If you accept it – it is likely that you will have to provide him with a stipend – land; title – and other things – though no money.
If you do this – he is your retainer – all his holdings are your holdings – and all his earnings...
"Satoru-san, I accept you as my hatamoto and would be honoured to give you the title of Warden of Ilsar'rin, a province of the Republic of Praxis. You and any of your people who wish to settle in my barony will be given land to build upon and there will be gold set aside in the Treasury for your use in the matters of your kin's welfare, the kingdom's defense and recruiting, equipping and payment of wages for the city's guards. You will be a member of my Council of Ten. When you are aware of the exact number of gold kobolds who shall make my barony their home, I would like to be advised, Satoru-san, so I may know how much land will be suitable to meet your needs and I shall be able to proceed in my planning." Ariarh bows before the gold kobold leader.
...”I am equally honored Ariarh-sama,” he says with a bow.
...
"Satoru-san, those of your people who would come to my land are welcomed and those who would seek another path are free to do so. I would ask if you would teach me -- what is a hatamoto?"
Briefly – a hatamoto is a retainer to a noble lord. In this culture there is a fine distinction between a nobleman, and a hatamoto. For example – a hatamoto never assumes that their lord will pay them, or give them anything at all – and it is their supreme duty to lay down their life for their lord. Even so – it is expected that their lord will provide them with a stipend. The subtlety is obvious – but important.
No samurai works for money – in fact, a samurai finds the idea of money contemptible – they have no use for it… On a theoretical level. However – this does not mean they don’t actually use it – they do. So it makes sense that their lord will provide them with wealth for them, their troops, their family – that sort of thing.
A hatamoto is not even allowed to ask a favor of their lord – their lord’s will and word is absolute law. However – it is also assumed that the lord will be giving to their hatamoto.
A lord may have many hatamoto – this is expected – as having a staff of essential militant fanatics dedicated to the cause of obeying, living and dying for a person is quite desirable.
You suspect – therefore – that Saturo is looking to be such a person to you. If you accept it – it is likely that you will have to provide him with a stipend – land; title – and other things – though no money.
If you do this – he is your retainer – all his holdings are your holdings – and
”I would be honored Kane-sama. I and all my line shall serve you, and offer to you the way of our folk and our code – bushido – that is, “The Way of the Warrior”. I shall make your enemies my enemies and offer my life and that of my descendents to live and die for your line to the end of our day,” he says with a low bow.
...To Phinneas Higonbothom,
"Mister Higonbothom, it is good to see you. If you have time, sir, I have a proposition for you. In due course, that is once my duties as Baroness of Saravale are complete, I will be establishing a barony of my own, a province that is part of the greater Republic of Praxis. Our lands are far and wide and it would make practical and commercial sense to establish smaller baronies across the lands to facilitate a stronger, more economically viable and supported nation. I have the position of Treasurer in my barony which I hope to fill with a suitable candidate. From our previous dealings, I have a feeling you would be most suited to the position and I would offer it to you. Yet, first I would hear what your own plans and goals are and whether such a position would be acceptable to you. What say you, Mister Higonbothom?"
Higonbothom strokes his chin a bit, considering your words.
”Well – thank you for the chance for candor madam. I must say – my initial plans should be clear – namely, to make money. You see, my folk are not very large, nor strong – and for centuries we’ve been forced to be the fool; the object of scorn. It is my opinion that a person with wealth is not so ridiculed, and a person armed with law is protected, even where brute strength may fail. Further; a good legal aid can make great amounts of money.”
He ponders a moment.
”Even so – I know your personal temperament – and I know you and I have not done well thus far, regarding such things. It is my intention – therefore – to work with you, with a few terms, if I may be so bold?”
”Firstly – I know you are not pleased with my determination to create a business in your town as a landlord – I’ve heard things, you see… Well; that’s mainly due to the fact that wealth is a sure way to protection and safety. I’d be nervous – quite right – if that wealth was stripped from
"Mister Higonbotham, you spoke of feeling like an object of scorn due to your race, ridiculed and called a fool. I do not want to run a barony where such attitudes exist, where blatant disrespect is permissible, rife and acceptable. I would see a system of laws and protection in place for all the community -- those within my walls will be given all manner of consideration to ensure their safety and wellbeing. I have observed your skill and intelligence and have considered you for a Council position because I believe you are valuable to a kingdom. We have not had the opportunity to learn about each other and I hope we can manage to if you decide you would like to settle in my barony. I shall give you that land which you seek to build your law practice and the laws of my land will be set in motion to protect you, your property and all within the barony. I will trust in your word and our working relationship. The 10 percent of your earnings is acceptable for the first three months and then we will review the situation and the rate may increase accordingly, to 15%, for the remainder of the year. I am still in the throes of planning and management and the tax levy is an important consideration. A contract can be drawn up if you prefer and both parties can review it and then sit down and sign and make an official agreement. So, Mister Higonbothom, in summary I offer you the position of Treasurer of Ilsar'rin, a province of the Republic of Praxis."
"Excellent madam Councilwoman. In which case - I shall need several copies of our agreement. One for the Baronial records, one for the national records, one for your own private files, one for mine - and an additional one for myself - just in case..." he adds.
"I must say - I am not entirely certain as to why you offered me this position formally - but; well - I am quite pleased by your generosity. I will do what I can to repay it as soon as possible, and the best way that I can, count on it," he adds, somewhat emphatically.
”I would be honored Kane-sama. I and all my line shall serve you, and offer to you the way of our folk and our code – bushido – that is, “The Way of the Warrior”. I shall make your enemies my enemies and offer my life and that of my descendents to live and die for your line to the end of our day,” he says with a low bow.
Ariarh listened carefully to the impassioned promise and steadfast duty. She did not want Satoru to believe he and his people were tied to her and had no freedom or quality of life apart from their duty to her ... The Tian culture was surely a complex one and she did not want to dishonour his offer of loyalty and fealty.
"Please understand, Satoru-san, your people have the choice to live upon my land or move among the other baronies, even the capital itself. I seek only those who desire to live among my community and enjoy the protection and personal freedoms found within. I need to advise you that I have spoken to the one they call Akiko-san, and she has agreed to accept the Councilor position within my barony. Please speak with your people, and I shall endeavour to move among them and have open words with them also. I am most grateful at your pledge of loyalty and in turn I pledge my loyalty to you and your kin."
Brett is quite miffed that you didn't enjoy the amazing pie he made for you - it was apple, with bacon sprinkles - which is tasty, and covered with a dollop of sweetened cream - a tall mug of frosty milk, and a large baked loaf of bread, with honey, cinnamon, walnuts, and some raisins to add bite and flavor.
He waits until you're down with Dior - then carts you back to the Banks's house - where all your friends are there to enjoy the meal and company together.
The unexpected celebration left her wordless for a time. She enjoyed the food and the company and let yourself mingle and sink into the peace and calm of a moment that was free of the worries of capital and province.
Making her way over to Brett, she pats him on the arm, "I am unsure who to thank for this reception but thank you for the fine fare you cooked up. I cannot believe that anyone remembered my birthday for it has been a demanding month and so I am humbled by the generosity of spirit."
Seeking Lily Banks she waves her over and when the Holbyt female joins them she responds, "Thank you, Lily, for allowing this reception to take place in your happy home. You and yours are like family to me and I am most grateful. You have given me a new, happy memory."
Much later when the party dwindles to just a few, Ariarh approaches Lily and asks gently and openly, "How do you find living in Saravale, my friend? Would you and your family consider living elsewhere if given the opportunity?"
"Satoru-san, at this time I can offer you a block of land (2x2) in my barony for we are only starting out. If more of your people were to come to Ilsar'rin to live and work then I would offer you a district which you could build upon and have modest control over in my stead in terms of buildings constructed and businesses and services established. I would still maintain overall authority of all districts in my barony as the leader but you and your people could have a semblance of independence. I think it may prove more practical to have such a district in the end so it is something to consider and speak on further."
On the ride home to Saravale , Ariarh nudges her horse forward, drawing nearer to their silver kobold friends, Sylvath, Ryul, Gladius and Adjt.
"My friends, may I have quiet word with you? I do not know your thoughts on the capital or where you would reside and what positions you seek within the nation in the days to come. I have considered developing a barony of my own, by the Temple of the Elk, to the north west of the capital. My province will do what it can to support the capital and maintain the good principles we had envisaged a year ago when we came to these lands with true purpose in hand. I have city guards to recruit and an army to establish as I would protect my people and my lands as best as possible. Adjt, I realise your skill does not lie in combat but magic and it would not hurt to have your expertise in my province. I hope to establish schools, a library and guilds, and, teachers and guild leaders will be imperative. As I mentioned, I am unaware of your goals and plans, yet felt it right to make you an offer to reside upon my lands if you so choose it. I will be speaking with Anuk-su so I may determine if she would consider living in my barony for she has become a cherished sister to me and I would have her by my side. This is simply a request to all of you for I command nothing. I simply seek to make inquiry so I may know how to proceed."
Brett is quite miffed that you didn't enjoy the amazing pie he made for you - it was apple, with bacon sprinkles - which is tasty, and covered with a dollop of sweetened cream - a tall mug of frosty milk, and a large baked loaf of bread, with honey, cinnamon, walnuts, and some raisins to add bite and flavor.
He waits until you're down with Dior - then carts you back to the Banks's house - where all your friends are there to enjoy the meal and company together.
The unexpected celebration left her wordless for a time. She enjoyed the food and the company and let yourself mingle and sink into the peace and calm of a moment that was free of the worries of capital and province.
Making her way over to Brett, she pats him on the arm, "I am unsure who to thank for this reception but thank you for the fine fare you cooked up. I cannot believe that anyone remembered my birthday for it has been a demanding month and so I am humbled by the generosity of spirit."
Seeking Lily Banks she waves her over and when the Holbyt female joins them she responds, "Thank you, Lily, for allowing this reception to take place in your happy home. You and yours are like family to me and I am most grateful. You have given me a new, happy memory."
Much later when the party dwindles to just a few, Ariarh approaches Lily and asks gently and openly, "How do you find living in Saravale, my friend? Would you and your family consider living elsewhere if given the opportunity?"
”Well ma’am – truth to tell; we’re kind of settled here. You may not know it – but this is the first time we’ve actually owned a house – being that we’ve lived in and out of wagons near all our life; rented land, traveling from place to place like gypsies. But this is the first land we’ve ever actually owned – and the first home we’ve ever owned; and it were built by my man and friends… I’d be hard pressed to leave either my home or the land, no disrespect.”
”Even so – why do you ask? Why – do you wish us to leave?” she asks, genuinely concerned at the prospect.
You sense that even though she enjoys your company very much, and enjoys being with you – she has worked very hard to find a place – and now believes she has found one.
Even still – if you would like her to move on, she may – if you are able to persuade her.
"Satoru-san, at this time I can offer you a block of land (2x2) in my barony for we are only starting out. If more of your people were to come to Ilsar'rin to live and work then I would offer you a district which you could build upon and have modest control over in my stead in terms of buildings constructed and businesses and services established. I would still maintain overall authority of all districts in my barony as the leader but you and your people could have a semblance of independence. I think it may prove more practical to have such a district in the end so it is something to consider and speak on further."
Satoru’s eyes widen greatly at this offer, and he bows low before you.
”My thanks, lady – I and my folk shall do what we can to repay your generosity,” he says while he is still bowing.
”If it is your orders that I must summon my kinfolk to your land, I shall – though before I swore fealty to you, I had hoped they would spread and multiply through the entire land. I shall rescind this decree, if you wish it – you need only inform me of your decision. Meanwhile – I shall begin work right away on construction on this land – though I confess I have neither the resources, retainers, nor vassals to fully staff it – yet… I hope that – in time, you shall see such improvements.”
On the ride home to Saravale , Ariarh nudges her horse forward, drawing nearer to their silver kobold friends, Sylvath, Ryul, Gladius and Adjt.
"My friends, may I have quiet word with you? I do not know your thoughts on the capital or where you would reside and what positions you seek within the nation in the days to come. I have considered developing a barony of my own, by the Temple of the Elk, to the north west of the capital. My province will do what it can to support the capital and maintain the good principles we had envisaged a year ago when we came to these lands with true purpose in hand. I have city guards to recruit and an army to establish as I would protect my people and my lands as best as possible. Adjt, I realise your skill does not lie in combat but magic and it would not hurt to have your expertise in my province. I hope to establish schools, a library and guilds, and, teachers and guild leaders will be imperative. As I mentioned, I am unaware of your goals and plans, yet felt it right to make you an offer to reside upon my lands if you so choose it. I will be speaking with Anuk-su so I may determine if she would consider living in my barony for she has become a cherished sister to me and I would have her by my side. This is simply a request to all of you for I command nothing. I simply seek to make inquiry so I may know how to proceed."
While Sylvath maintains that his position is in the capital – Adjt is certainly intrigued.
”In truth, I had not given much thought to where I would go – or where I would travel. Indeed – at this time I wondered myself… You seek to establish a place in your barony for the arcane, eh? Naturally – I am honored. I had hoped to make a pilgrimage south at some point and examine the ruins we were detained in – I know something of the history there, you see – and felt that I may be able to learn more with some archeological work in the vicinity. I am – nevertheless – intrigued by your offer – especially given the proximity of your barony to the dark forests of ill repute – which I only recall vague legends of, but would still like to study as well.”
He pauses, considering.
”I do very much like your offer – but – well; I would need a few things while in your barony to be better equipped to serve you best,” he adds; a much more practical and “no-nonsense” type then the other ancient silver kobolds.
”I shall need a chance to explore the realm better – perhaps time to travel these ruins about the nation – with your permission, of course? And – hopefully – with your protection as well; as I sense these journey’s will be dangerous – at best,” he adds.
”I shall need a place to work – a place to study – if I am to serve with you – which I must say I am eager to do so. Yet my spellbook is rather limited – I shall need expansion – and soon, if you’ll permit me? That said – what do say to my terms – and my suggestions?
”Well ma’am – truth to tell; we’re kind of settled here. You may not know it – but this is the first time we’ve actually owned a house – being that we’ve lived in and out of wagons near all our life; rented land, traveling from place to place like gypsies. But this is the first land we’ve ever actually owned – and the first home we’ve ever owned; and it were built by my man and friends… I’d be hard pressed to leave either my home...
"I did not mean to worry you with my question, Lily. I suppose I was offering you a new prospect so to speak, in case you were seeking other territory -- possibly with more space and less people than a capital city? There is nothing wrong with enjoying living in the capital and having a stable foundation. If you ever consider moving, then I would happily accept you in my barony for you have shown me friendship and support and I count you and yours as family."
Satoru’s eyes widen greatly at this offer, and he bows low before you.
”My thanks, lady – I and my folk shall do what we can to repay your generosity,” he says while he is still bowing.
”If it is your orders that I must summon my kinfolk to your land, I shall – though before I swore fealty to you, I had hoped they would spread and multiply through the entire land. I shall rescind this decree, if you wish it – you need only inform me of your decision. Meanwhile – I shall begin work right away on construction on this land – though I confess I have neither the resources, retainers, nor vassals to fully staff it – yet… I hope that – in time, you shall see such improvements.”
"Satoru-san, there is no need to rescind your decree. Allow your people to choose where they would live and whom they would have as their lord, for it is the right of a free creature. For those who would come to my lands, they would be welcomed into the community. I shall require a list of names so I may know the population of my barony, if you would be so kind. I cannot expect you to run your district nor have a working city guard without a stipend and general living expenses to assist in your responsibilities and position. I shall grant you 1000gp per year for your services as my Warden, and to equip yourself with armor, weapons and alike. I shall allow a further 6000gp for the recruitment of staff, city guards, building of military housing, and any resources you may require for you and your people. In six months time, I shall oversee your endeavours and determine if additional funds and resources need be allocated to your district and city guards. Is this acceptable to you, Satoru-san?"
While Sylvath maintains that his position is in the capital – Adjt is certainly intrigued.
”In truth, I had not given much thought to where I would go – or where I would travel. Indeed – at this time I wondered myself… You seek to establish a place in your barony for the arcane, eh? Naturally – I am honored. I had hoped to make a pilgrimage south at some point and examine the ruins we were detained in – I know something of the history there, you see – and felt that I may be able to learn more with...
While Sylvath maintains that his position is in the capital – Adjt is certainly intrigued.
”In truth, I had not given much thought to where I would go – or where I would travel. Indeed – at this time I wondered myself… You seek to establish a place in your barony for the arcane, eh? Naturally – I am honored. I had hoped to make a pilgrimage south at some point and examine the ruins we were detained in – I know something of the history there, you see – and felt that I may be able to learn more with...
Indeed yes. More responses to come - I am home for a bit to watch Grommit before work... So I will be answering the other posts as soon as possible before I need to leave.
But I shall be on tonight!
”Well ma’am – truth to tell; we’re kind of settled here. You may not know it – but this is the first time we’ve actually owned a house – being that we’ve lived in and out of wagons near all our life; rented land, traveling from place to place like gypsies. But this is the first land we’ve ever actually owned – and the first home we’ve ever owned; and it were built by my man and friends… I’d be hard pressed to leave either my home..."I did not mean to worry you with my question, Lily. I suppose I was offering you a new prospect so to speak, in case you were seeking other territory -- possibly with more space and less people than a capital city? There is nothing wrong with enjoying living in the capital and having a stable foundation. If you ever consider moving, then I would happily accept you in my barony for you have shown me friendship and support and I count you and yours as family."
”We do appreciate it dear – and we would have loved it if you had chosen to stay here – but from what Mister Rowan tells us – you’ll be practically neighbors. You’re home roughly – he says – three days away, maybe less if we get some finer roads built twixt now and then,” she says pleasantly.
”Then we’ll have some fine things between here and there – we can be at your house to stay for a piece, and you at ours. We’ve never really had a house before, it’s quite a responsibility – which is true – and I’m hoping that maybe things will settle down a spell once them baronies be built and all – it may ‘leviate the population here if folks press out toward the new lands. Everyone likes a fresh space – and with places popping up to the east and west – after all, seems Mister Rowan be getting a piece o’ land where those ol’ ruins to the northlands be – and it also seems that the old half-elf who helped with them ettins so long ago be getting a piece o’ land, too! Aye – fine things all around – I even heard you gave that devil-folk a piece o’ land – don’t know him very well, but he seems charming enough. Still – evil is as evil does – he may be alright – once you know him better; we’ve just not seen much of him about…” she adds.
”But anyhow – it looks like there be quite a lot less trouble when folks be out and about – which be fine and good, if I may be so bold. ‘Course – that may be meaning you got yer hands full on the frontiers – but we’ll see what happens over the next couple o’ months,” she adds with a polite smile.
”Anyhow – before you go anywhere – come inside and at least have a fresh pot of tea – it will do your heart good, and it’s right neighborly,” she says with a wink.
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...Satoru’s eyes widen greatly at this offer, and he bows low before you.
”My thanks, lady – I and my folk shall do what we can to repay your generosity,” he says while he is still bowing.
”If it is your orders that I must summon my kinfolk to your land, I shall – though before I swore fealty to you, I had hoped they would spread and multiply through the entire land. I shall rescind this decree, if you wish it – you need only inform me of your decision. Meanwhile – I shall begin work right away on construction on this land – though I confess I have neither the resources, retainers, nor vassals to fully staff it – yet… I hope that – in time, you shall see such improvements.”
Satoru seems very pleased with this news, and stands up again, his back a bit straighter, his hand instinctively reaching to rest on the prop of his sword hilt.
You suddenly realize that a warrior – such as him – no doubt feels naked without a sword on – and even though golden kobolds are not the martial folk that silver ones are – he clearly would be more comfortable with a blade on.
You are quite pleased knowing that the money you’ve given him to “arm and armor” his folk will be well spent with your man Delain – after all – it will save Satoru quite a bit of resources to buy them at a discount, and it will help cement the bonds of trade between you and Delain. Though some of the weapons will need to be purchased straight off – to equip him alone – you suspect that he will eagerly send word for recruitment and equipment – and – within no more then three months (less, depending on his commission; i.e. – will he need masterwork weapons, or masterwork armor, and how much?) – he shall no doubt be doing what he can to recruit his forces as soon as possible.
”My thanks, Ry-sama,” he says with a polite bow to you.
”I shall begin recruitment of men and supplies at once – and construction as soon as possible.”
Building –
Dojo: This is a military training ground for your troops. It can provide them with suitable discipline to focus and fight better as a company.
Bonus: +3 to “Defense Modifier” for Barony/City - +1 for National Level if your troops are used outside of your immediate lands. +1 to Stability, -2 to Unrest.
Cost: 8 BP – can be built anywhere.
Gear –
Dastana: This is a small set of chain mail greaves that stretch from the back of the hand over the forearm.
Bonus: They grant a +1 to AC and are considered “Light Armor”. They can be stacked with other light armor – and though they do not function as a “Shield” – for the purposes of Feats and other Class Bonuses/Penalties – they occupy the “Shield Slot” for magical gear and goods.
In other words – you can’t wear these and also use a shield; but you can wear these and cast a spell, even though spellcasters typically can’t cast while using shields.
Note: The Dastana can be made right now - but it will take the usual time to produce it - via "crafting" rules - or you can have Delain's folk produce it - but it will take them a few months to get the order, craft it - then send it back.
More to come tonight!
Someone's Intro -
The sky is overcast and dark – and as you push your horses over the fields you sense that you are moving gradually through the same places and terrain that would have been in the fields of the Dire Wolf packs.
You wonder – absently – if the terrors to the east – the slavers, and the darkened mentions of potentially undead creatures in the haunted tombs the Dire Wolves mentioned were simply rumors – or possibly more serious – most likely – probably just coincidence.
Even so – as you continue to ride of the plains you see something rise in the distance, it is to the east of your caravan. It is, in fact – a dark finger of smoke.
It is roughly ten to fifteen miles from you – you think. You feel that it may be wise to dispatch scouts, at first – but you know it would take you deeper into the Dire Wolves territory – and they are suspicious of most of your folk; certainly of your new arrivals… If their noses are as good as Dior – it is likely they will be able to smell less then savory smells on your party – also – based on General Malas’rae’s reports – you have doubts that you would be able to control the Apes in a full assault against the wolves – if they elected to do hard battle against them.
It is better, you feel – to go investigate. The Dire Wolves are less likely (you hope) to attack your company outright and directly – as you have quite a large amount of folk with you. However – if you went by yourself over the plains – and it was Dire Wolves – they certainly would not attack you.
Yet what if it is a larger threat – a greater enemy?
You quickly dispatch Dior to examine things in the distance – and he returns. When you ask him if there is a serious threat, he shakes his head… When you ask if there is any threat, he cocks his head as if to say - I can’t really explain – it’s bad; but it’s certainly odd – which you trust is not too bad, but may not be good, either.
Very well – you decide therefore to ride off alone – Dior above to warn you from any potential threat, and call for backup from your company in a pinch. Also – you know you can Wildshape today – if you need to – to blend in with things…
Informing your companions of your intentions – you ride out…
At roughly twenty miles an hour you guess you will arrive in roughly 30 minutes.
As you come over the slope of a gentle crest – you check your mount – for the fire and smoke is roughly 100 yards away. As you come over the hill slowly – you see a large bonfire – it is burning high, and you see below a figure standing in front of the fire.
It is a tall lean elf with long brown hair; she is leaning propped against a long bow, and watching the fire with a grim face. Near her, laying on its haunches – watching the blaze – is a large gray wolf.
The nuances of the hair color would certainly have been lost through a haze of thick smoke via the bonfire - not to mention the fact that you are currently 100 yards away.
The questions have been answered to the best of my abilities. Naturally, they were only suggestions on my part. Of course, you are free to do what you wish to with your character, it was only suggestions.
Indeed - basically you don't formally know why your Cohort is here - what she is doing, why she is doing it. I'll do the "set-up" and give you some new details via her - and what she would know in the past several days on her journey north that you wouldn't know yet - I can just sum everything up and say you met with the details - but I got the impression you wanted to have that out via social RP - which is what this is about.
Once you know what is going on with what she found out - you are free to have things joined up better between you both however you like.
So - whenever Ariarh is ready - just toss up her post and then we go from there...
Everything is quiet except for the crackling of the flames; the pungent smell of the smoke assailing her nostrils. From atop her horse, Ariarh watches the tall female and the medium-sized grey wolf sitting beside her, both with their backs to her. Lifting her eyes and scanning the overcast sky briefly, she sees her griffon circling above her, wisely issuing no screech or scream, and she feels safe enough with Dior watching over her.
Turning her focus once more to the ground, she quickly scans the plains, determining if there are dire wolves or other dangers in the near vicinity.
Clearing her throat to make her presence known and not unwittingly startling both woman and wolf, she begins speaking in a calm, gentle manner to the female,
"Pardon, Mistress. I noticed the smoke and rode to see if aid was required. What has happened? Why the fire?"
Everything is quiet except for the crackling of the flames; the pungent smell of the smoke assailing her nostrils. From atop her horse, Ariarh watches the tall female and the medium-sized grey wolf sitting beside her, both with their backs to her. Lifting her eyes and scanning the overcast sky briefly, she sees her griffon circling above her, wisely issuing no screech or scream, and she feels safe enough with Dior watching over her.
Turning her focus once more to the ground, she quickly scans the plains, determining if there are dire wolves or other dangers in the near vicinity.
Clearing her throat to make her presence known and not unwittingly startling both woman and wolf, she begins speaking in a calm, gentle manner to the female,
"Pardon, Mistress. I noticed the smoke and rode to see if aid was required. What has happened? Why the fire?"
The woman is indeed an elf – and at your approach she suddenly turns, her hand slipping an arrow from a sheath at her back and suddenly knocking it against the string of the longbow. She slides it back in a ready position as a massive wolf rises from its haunches to stay at her side – growling fiercely at your approach.
Still – sensing no overt threat – and realizing you are not trying to attack her, she lowers the tension in the bowstring – and watches your approach with careful and intense eyes.
As you draw closer – her hands ever at the ready, she continues to see if you do not draw weapon. Seeing none, she calls out to you –
”Well met! I am Corlia – for now, that is all I shall say - yet more I will offer when I know you better…”
She watches you move toward her, even as she checks the wolf with a gesture, and the beast grows silent - and you wonder at her name. Is that really her name? Is there more to it then that? Or is it an alias?
You recall vaguely that sharing one’s true name with certain spellcasters can often lead to trouble – as they can use your name for powerful evil magics… Is she speaking her real name, or not?
And her aggression with the bow? Is she so worried about you? Perhaps not - or perhaps her wariness in general is merely superstitious concern; as a tribal person meets a person from civilization - for they say the folk of the wild do not always mix with "city folk" – but, at the least – she is very cautious in a new land.
Even so – for one so cautious – her fire burns very bright, and the smoke travels high in a naked sky. Perhaps she will tell you more of that as well - once she knows a little bit about you - who you are, and what you want - and what you are looking for...
”I am a stranger to these lands – where shall I find the chief that rules – so that I may meet this person and present myself to them as courtesy dictates?” she adds with some bravado.
You sense a brash confidence in her – a strength which gives her words weight. Even as she asks you questions – they seem as if she is dictating terms to you – but not in a cocky or smug way – like some “little sisters” you know – but more as if she speaks without any fear – a complete sense of confidence that her actions are right, her tone is correct, and she is speaking in the only way an honorable person would.
For you sense that much alone – she is clearly someone with a strong sense of integrity and a true heart. And though her words and tone may seem a bit rustic – possibly even crude or barbaric in their manner – she has a courtesy that comes from tribal people – when honesty is the first and last element of speech. She will not lie to you – and though her words and tone may be bold – you are confident that she will not attempt to deceive you.
Ariarh takes in the confident half elven female and is relieved when she lowers her notched bow. She notices how the grey wolf heeds his mistress' command to withdraw from his defensive stance. She has a way with animals, this is good.
"Well met, Mistress Corlia and Wolf", bowing her head to both female and animal. "My name is Ariarh Kane and fortunately I am the presiding baroness of these lands. What business has brought you to Praxis?"
It was during this conversation that Dior begins to descend (yet keeps distance from the bow's range), having seen the female with the bow and the menacing wolf. He is relieved when the weapon is withdrawn and his mistress is left unharmed. He gives one loud, sharp scree to communicate he is there and watching.
Realising the situation is somewhat precarious, Ariarh slowly looks up at the griffon high in the sky and waves her hand to demonstrate she is fine. Turning her attention back to the female and wolf, she gives a cordial smile and relays, "And that is my griffon", not elaborating further until she discovers the purpose of this person and her animal companion. "Please do not shoot him down with your bow."
Ariarh takes in the confident half elven female and is relieved when she lowers her notched bow. She notices how the grey wolf heeds his mistress' command to withdraw from his defensive stance. She has a way with animals, this is good.
"Well met, Mistress Corlia and Wolf", bowing her head to both female and animal. "My name is Ariarh Kane and fortunately I am the presiding baroness of these lands. What business has brought you to Praxis?"
It was during this conversation that Dior begins to descend (yet keeps distance from the bow's range), having seen the female with the bow and the menacing wolf. He is relieved when the weapon is withdrawn and his mistress is left unharmed. He gives one loud, sharp scree to communicate he is there and watching.
Realising the situation is somewhat precarious, Ariarh slowly looks up at the griffon high in the sky and waves her hand to demonstrate she is fine. Turning her attention back to the female and wolf, she gives a cordial smile and relays, "And that is my griffon", not elaborating further until she discovers the purpose of this person and her animal companion. "Please do not shoot him down with your bow."
The half-elf stares at you with a flat expression as she suddenly glances to Dior’s graceful descent.
”He is his own griffon – I think – and is no one else’s – though I sense he is your friend, at the least…” she says, pausing to consider Dior and your meaning; and you sense only her long inclusion with animals would prompt such a response – the idea of pets not something she is used to – the idea of animal friends and companions more akin to her heart, though you also sense she knows you meant nothing ill on your words, only a matter of difference in customs. Even so – you realize she wishes you to know – she loves beasts as if they were kinfolk to her, that animals are very important to her – perhaps more important to her then unusual with folk, and you wonder what that may mean…
”Even so – well met Ariarh of Praxis! If you are indeed the Chief of these lands then the gods smile on my journey north and the Old Deadeye has brought me to you as swiftly as an arrow which is fired into the sun.”
”I have come from my lands seeking for many things – more I shall reveal to you as we know each other better, doubtless – but for now, know that my steps have been guided by Old Deadeye – and that it is his will that I have come here, it seems, to meet you now.”
She watches you for a moment, her head cocked – the ever present finger of smoke rising thick to the heavens; the large heap of dried turf and other things to fuel the blaze smoldering thickly; the smell of burned flesh and bone waving to your nostrils…
Seeing that your questions are answered, she grabs her kit from the grass, and moves to you with purpose.
”Very well – as of now we two shall travel together, at least – for a time – for it is my destiny to come to these lands and do great works on behalf of my patron – Old Deadeye has brought me here for a reason, though I have my guesses on the subject. You are the chief – called the Baroness? Very good!”
”I would guess that Destiny leads my steps better then words. Even so, I serve Old Deadeye – and came to these lands because his voice called me – I came here to seek the leader of these lands and so learn where I may stand among its people – and serve my patron best; and here you are – put in my path, it would seem, by my patron himself. For by your words you are its leader of these lands, it seems – so my feet were well guided! Very good – on questions I have for you, then – who is the person most chiefly aligned to my patron among your people? Who is the high priest – or priestess – of Old Deadeye – so I may speak with them next – as I have met you, the leader of mortals, so I would meet next the teacher of mortals – and the leader of spiritual paths. Also – how far to your chief city? When shall we arrive? When will we see the place of worship to my patron, and if it is not yet raised – when shall it be formed?” she adds, slinging her kit over her shoulder and returning her arrow to its quiver.
She grips her bow loose in her hand – eager for answers – and prepared to follow you to the high priest of “Old Deadeye” – confident that if her patron god has placed before her the leader of these lands – he will, no doubt – be placing before her the chief person who is aligned to her patron god very soon…