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Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote:
Three days hence, after speaking with Rhost and inviting everyone in the caravan (including all known sentient creatures) a party is thrown. Help would also have been solicited for anything that anyone would have thought to be appropriate. Rhost: I of course am totally assuming that you would be fine with coming up with something, menu wise. Let me know if this is not the case and we will see how badly Myri poisons everyone. ;)
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Human Ranger
![]() Kyra: Kyrademon wrote: Returning to the spot she left Zaiobe, Myriana appears in her normal traveling gear(like just about always), and leading one of the white Arabians the caravan was gifted with. She reaches towards Zaiobe, offering her hand. (& assuming it is taken) <I know you can fly. Doesn't matter. You're coming with me. 'kay?> and unless she resists Myri lifts (or helps) her into the saddle, mounts up after her and rides out of camp. Myri keeps her left hand on Zaiobe's exposed (thigh or waist?) so she can talk if she decides she would like to say something as they move away from the caravan.<O ... K. I guess I am coming with you, then,> Zaiobe says, sounding puzzled. <Ever ridden on a horse before? Quite different from flying I'm sure.> for some reason there is relief in Myri's tone. <Sorry, I'm a terrible judge of what people are feeling. For some reason, I thought maybe there was something that was really bothering you. So I made arrangements to get away for a little while, but it sounds like it was just me. ... ... um, if you ever do need some one to talk to, or at, I'll be here. I mean, I even got supplies you know? Thought I was being, watchu call it, proactive? Guess we can still enjoy a ride, right?> ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Myriana smiles widely at Kalimac as she takes the bottle & at Rhost for his "Rhost's Brew". what quantity, please? She gives both of her friends a big bear hug (one at a time), "Thanks guys, I mean it, let me know what I owe you later 'kay?" She turns towards the Women's Wagon and quickly disappears inside...at least momentarily, before emerging and saddling up a horse. If Kalimac is still in the area she throws him a wink and a smile. Probably something to do with "riding horses"...or animals in general. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Myriana Bayden wrote:
"If not, how about in three days? & um, are we excluding the guys? I kinda hope not, since I much prefer Rhosts culinary skills to mine. Sorry, I don't really know what I'm doing if that wasn't already painfully obvious." she smiles a little abashedly. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Myri's expression suddenly changes as she realizes she may have just started a rumor...and for something that is quite likely her own imagination. "No! I mean. Probably not. I don't know? Um, no, I'm sure it's just a drink between friends, but...maybe? Sorry, if there actually is something I need help with I'll ask, 'kay?" Myri is feeling a little hot, "Um, okay, change the question to "I don't really know what the situation is, and I don't really know for sure if there is something wrong, what should I do to feel things out and be prepared?"" She again looks at Kalimac and Rhost expectantly, almost like she's looking for advice from her older brothers. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Myri stops in her tracks, perhaps just a hint of relief in her face. She speaks quickly though, one sentence running into the next. "Oh, hi Kalimac Um, can you do me a favor? I know you normally have something strong to drink can I buy one off you? Please? Bottle, two, small cask, anything?" ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Mid-Desnus, on journey through Hongal, Zaiobe and Myriana meet Zaiobe:
Kyra wrote:
Myri's brow furrows and her mouth tightens just a touch, <Give me a minute, 'kay?> she squeezes Zaiobe's hand before releasing and moving quickly in the direction of the cook's wagon. Rhost, Kalimac, Sandru, Buttersnips - whomever responds first:
Myriana heads purposefully across the caravan and towards the cooks wagon. If she sees Rhost, Kalimac, Sandru or Buttersnips along the way she stops in her tracks and greets them. Kyra/Cooks wagon:
Myri enters without knocking (rather uncharacteristic for her) and begins to look for something strong to drink. Hopefully something that she actually recognizes. Zaiobe: Returning to the spot she left Zaiobe, Myriana appears in her normal traveling gear(like just about always), and leading one of the white Arabians the caravan was gifted with. She reaches towards Zaiobe, offering her hand. (& assuming it is taken) <I know you can fly. Doesn't matter. You're coming with me. 'kay?> and unless she resists Myri lifts (or helps) her into the saddle, mounts up after her and rides out of camp. Myri keeps her left hand on Zaiobe's exposed (thigh or waist?) so she can talk if she decides she would like to say something as they move away from the caravan. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote:
"Really? Are you sure? But I thought... Myri looks a little pained and confused, then shakes her head, "Sorry," she snorts, and stares accusingly somewhere off in the distance towards the West, "guess that's what happens when you get taught human stuff by pixie's." she sighs, "Okay, party then. Do you have any particular day in mind that would make a diff' for you?" ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Mid-Desnus, on journey through Hongal, post Zaiobe meeting Myriana approaches Shalelu and Ameiko, of course Lio would likely be there as well. She appears just a trifle nervous. "Hi Shae, 'meiko, Lio (if there, of course). Um, some quick questions, I think? I mean, I thought bridal showers were for like people who might have trouble providing or because the brides father didn't approve and withheld the dowry or something, and you're both obviously like uber capable, so um, what am I really doing here? I mean, do you guys like, just want a caravan party or is there anything in particular I can do to make you happy?" ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Mid-Desnus, on journey through Hongal, Zaiobe and Myriana meet
Kyra/Zaiobe: first, I would like to say "Welcome back" to the...uh, forum? and I'm sorry to hear about your job, but I'm very approving of the attitude you're taking and I'm quite positive it will actually be for the better in the long run, knowing first hand the quality of your work. Good luck and best wishes. Myri looks up, she appears slightly startled, <Sure, of course, Zaiobe. I'd be happy too.> She pauses, apparently noting the beautiful half-human's not quite natural demeanor and her expression becomes a bit concerned. <Is something wrong? You seem a bit..tense. Is there anything else I can help out with?> sense motive if necessary: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (11) + 10 = 21 ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Alaric Graff wrote: "Age before... um... actually, doesn't really matter. Let's go look at a baby, shall we?" Alaric disappears back into the wagon. "Oh, no, yes." Myri's expression turns to one of nervous anticipation. "Yes, lets." Myri follows Alaric into the Family Wagon, blinking as her eyes adjust to the light. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() liothonae cromvathar wrote:
yup. read and marked for follow up on phone, but couldn't access from desktop. curiouser and curiouser. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() liothonae cromvathar wrote: Each member of the caravan, including the non-humanoids, is given a pair of superb earplugs.Lio smiles. Mel - kind and giving and wonderful, always giving presents away, even when she's supposed to be the one receiving them. Her thought is pretty easy to read on her face. Myri smiles, "She is special, isn't she?" ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Alaric Graff wrote:
Myri raises an eyebrow, questioningly. "How you say, 'after you, I think family should go first?'" ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kalimac Proudfoot wrote:
Myri watches them go, perhaps a little wistfully. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote:
Myri smiles at both Lio and Shalelu. It is good to be near trees again...and very soon, to be among them. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Lio: liothonae cromvathar wrote:
Myri shrugs, "Just a description. Magic is all strange and foreign to me anyway. You guys are lucky to be able to make sense of it." ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() liothonae cromvathar wrote:
sense motive: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (17) + 10 = 27 Myri's eyebrow raises briefly at Lio and her shoulders slump as she lets out a barely audible sigh, then she lets out a short breath through her nose and smiles with a bit of a twinkle in her eyes. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Myri, having just finished cleaning her plate perks up. She looks around, perhaps just a bit nervously begins to stand up then looks over at Lio, ducks her head, smiles and gestures towards the Family Wagon, and sits down again. "Ar ôl i chi. gallaf aros." Elven: "After you. I can wait." ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote: Hey, all. I'm sure all of you have noticed that my posting rate has slowed down and, today, rather petered out. Part of that has simply been busy-ness, but I am also finding that, after seven months of basically running game nonstop, I am in need of a break to recharge batteries.... Take care of what you need to. Best wishes. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Rhost Mab-i-gof wrote:
Myri does as requested and tries hard to focus on the task at hand. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Alaric Graff wrote:
Myri grins from ear to ear. "Thank you for saying that. That makes me...very happy." she says with tears in her eyes. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote:
|What kind of offering?| Myri asks as she moves do put the marker back up and leaves her bag of trailmix behind. She looks around at Miyaro before leaving in case her offering would somehow offend the spirit. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Lio:
liothonae cromvathar wrote:
"I was thinkin' string, but..." Myri gets a thoughtful expression. "I wonder if we could actually get little bits of everyone's hair and fur? That might be kinda cool. Except, um, I heard that could be bad...in a kinda bad, juju magic kinda way." she pauses before looking back at the elf, "I'dna know. What do you think?" Kalimac and Attatoq or Perception DC 15 wrote: roll Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (9) + 13 = 22 (Lio and Attatoq) OR (Perception DC 15) wrote: roll Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (19) + 13 = 32 Kalimac and Attatoq or Perception DC 15 wrote: roll Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (2) + 13 = 15 (Lio and Attatoq) OR (Perception DC 15) wrote: roll Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (6) + 13 = 19 Kyra wrote: Perhaps a week after you have left Ordu-Aganhei, a baby shower is thrown. All are invited. Myri attends. She looks around, shrugs and puts down a couple of parcels. Then goes to hug Mel and whispers in her ear. Mel or dc15:
"I'm so happy for you." Mel: baby blanket embroidered with a green frog and a hobgoblin plushie ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Rhost Mab-i-gof wrote:
for what it's worth Myri tries to help Rhost with the food preperation.Prof: Chef: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5 ...and quite possibly makes him redo whatever it was she happened to be working on. "Sorry, Rhost, I...I'm such a klutaz. I...guess I'm just nervous." She looks up at him apologetically after possibly attempting to lightly season vegetables and having the top of the bottle fall off, spilling over everything. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Lio: liothonae cromvathar wrote: "I hear sewing and weaving can be boring to watch, but it's very relaxing to do. You are welcome to come and see what I'm doing and watch me work. I can work in our wagon, so if you get tired of watching, you can do other things, and that way we don't run the risk of ruining the surprise for Sandru, as we might, if I were to work in one of the storage wagons, and am carrying my work back and forth through camp." She looks thoughtful. "If you wanted it to look even more life like, we could look for tiny dolls to use as people. Or is that creepy?" Myri smiles, "I don't think it's creepy, but...if we decide to, maybe that's something we can add later. Maybe I can make tiny figures and you can make tiny sets of clothes...and maybe the hair or something?" ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote: "I'm not certain what the humanoid customs are," Buttersnips says uncertainly. "Among the fey, it would be traditional to run a tandem mass spectroscopy test after the birth, so I suppose you could volunteer to do that if that is true for humanoids as well. If not, maybe you could just offer to check the infant for PKU and Congenital Hypothyroidism?" Myri gets the "Oh, there she goes talking about magic" blank look again, accompanied by the traditional smile and nod. Lio wrote: "We shudde prolley stay outa 'e way unless heal'n spells are need'd fer any reason." Lio suggests. "So 'erhaps we shudde stay nearby in case anyunne asks us fer 'elp." Looks at the wholly rhino. "An' mayhaps we can wotch Rags 'ere, who prolley wonders whot on earth 'es doin tied to 'e wagun. Or 'elp Rhost with dinn'r. Et could be a long day. Mel's labor can last from hours ta days afore 'e baby es born." "Days?" Myri virtually squeaks, getting to her feet, "Um, yes, maybe I should look into seeing if Rhost would like some help." Buttersnips wrote: "Oh!" Buttersnips says brightly when Lio suggests helping Rhost with dinner. "Surely someone will need to bring him the placenta - perhaps you could do that!" Myri turns just a tinge green as she heads towards the cooks wagon. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Lio: liothonae cromvathar wrote:
Myri smiles happily, "I was trying to go for as close to the actual as possible," she glances at the wagons, then back to Lio, "but this is your area of expertise, not mine. Whatever you feel would be appropriate and are willing to contribute would be wonderful. I'm really looking forward to seeing them completed. ...& I'd love to watch too, if you don't mind." ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Lio/Kyra:
liothonae cromvathar wrote: Lio has a + 6 to craft, so DC 15 is totally reachable. Should I roll, or is taking a 10 acceptable? How many times should I roll, if that is required? I am ok with Myri asking several weeks ago, that's fine by me as long as it's ok with Kyrademon either way is fine with me. I made a mistake on my spreadsheet and should have been targeting a lower value (ran out of supplies), but if you don't mind Myri retroactively picking up some good carving wood in Ordu-Aganhei then I will take the gp value off of her sheet. Either way is fine. Lower value and finished earlier or current value (will take off gp) and for all I know we will miss or have missed the unknown target date. Lio wrote: "You're an artist, Myri. You get more creative every-time I see you do something. I think Buttersnips is a good influence on you." Lio smiles. Myri's blush deepens. "Um, I don't know what to say. Thank you?" Kalimac Proudfoot wrote: Lio or Perception DC15 Perception: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (13) + 13 = 26 Kyrademon wrote:
Myri finds Buttersnips, giver her a hug and looks towards the Family Wagon a little anxiously, "Um, I'm really not sure what I can do to help. Um...any ideas?" ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote:
Know local dc15:1d20 + 4 ⇒ (7) + 4 = 11 ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote:
Myri appears to be a bit frightened by the nasty soldiers bluff: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15and backs up into the obscuring shade of her wagon putting it between herself and the soldiers and promptly disappears. Kyrademon:
turns invisible via Shokozu of the Night Wind. "6 sekundit" Myri says in a slightly quavering fearful voice as she retreats. Kyrademon: she crafts an exploding fire trap in the round she may or may not have before things get exciting. She will be ready to launch it attached to an arrow at the start of next round if the others do indeed start the festivities ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Lio: liothonae cromvathar wrote: "Of course I'll help! That's a brilliant idea for a present Myri. You're a genius!" Lio is quite sincere. She thinks the idea is excellent. Myri looks down involuntarily and blushes at Lio's words, "I'm glad you think so, Lio. I guess I have moments...& I hope he'll like it." I'm assuming a "high-quality item" for a DC15. With an average roll of 10, I think Lio would add about 240sp per week or 24gp. Either one or two weeks should be fine. I made a mistake and should have approached Lio a couple of weeks ago. Cost to create item is 1/3 value created. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Lio: liothonae cromvathar wrote: Lio smiles, happily. "How can I help?" "I've...think Sandru's birthday is sometime this month, not sure but I think so, I've been um, creating an um, mostly working model of our caravan...except miniature horses and people and stuff, and I've got most of it done, but I don't do canvas to good. Do you think you can help me finish it?" ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Alaric Graff wrote:
Myri smiles back, a little nervously. Mel wrote: Mel hugs her slender friend, whispering quietly. Myri hugs Mel back, though a lot more carefully than normal. She smiles broadly and mouths "thank you" back. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote:
Myri chuckles, "You're being way too nice." She shakes her head, "It's a wand of Flame Arrow. You can use it to light your arrows on fire for 30 minutes and not destroy them before you get the chance to shoot. It's only got four uses left, but at 50 arrows per use, that's potentially up to 200 little fiery, flaming goblin arrow arcs through the sky." Myri actually seems to be a little concerned about that prospect, but Reta's been very good about not lightning the caravan or surroundings on fire so far. "though I'll remember that next time. she mumbles to herself. ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Kyrademon wrote:
Sometime later, Myri approaches Reta and family. "Hi Reta. I have something for you too. It's a little used, but I think you'll like it. Um, that is if it's okay with your Mom and Dad." Myri's eyes flick towards Alaric for a moment as she pulls out the wand sized wrapped parcel from the belt behind her back. Reta's present: Wand of Flame Arrow, 4 charges left ![]()
Human Ranger
![]() Chip & Deva's: Kyrademon wrote: "Since most of the girls are dating each other," Ulf says solemnly, "It had better be all of them at the same time. I'm not a homewrecker, so they're just going to have to share me." "Ahm quite certain most of th' girls 'ere in Ordu-Aganhei are not dat'n each otha." Myri looks around blearily at the rest of the room. Lio wrote: "Shae, your little sister is trying to recruit my great grandson for her harem." Lio teases Myri. Myri's eyes attempt to focus somewhere in Lio's general direction, "wh't harem?" she inquires, then "...wait, gran'son?". She attempts to catch Ulf with one hand under his jaw grapple?: 1d20 + 10 - 2 ⇒ (5) + 10 - 2 = 13 drunk(-2) included probably misses, quite possibly ending up in his lap and steadies herself against the table with the other hand resting against his chest and stares searchingly into his eyes and around his face, she is apparently looking for any similarities to Lio.perception: 1d20 + 13 - 2 ⇒ (14) + 13 - 2 = 25 drunk(-2) included or is it know local?: 1d20 + 4 - 2 ⇒ (20) + 4 - 2 = 22 drunk(-2) included
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