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Post by Daos on Apr 29, 2020 14:51:31 GMT -8
"I am not sure," Rathis replies. "But if you think it is worth checking out, we could always ask the captain to hail them."
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Post by HorizonsDream on Apr 29, 2020 17:01:43 GMT -8
"Rathis is the only follower of the Winged One that I know," Ravarie admits to Hunner. "Since no one seems to be signaling for help, I think we should just continue on."
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Post by Igordragonian on Apr 29, 2020 22:09:24 GMT -8
"As you say, fair ladies.' Hunner say. 'I am just curiouse. But my imagination will answer more entertaining answer to this, then anything the truth would be!" He chuckle
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Post by Daos on Apr 30, 2020 11:46:33 GMT -8
Krixus takes Nonna's advice, and heads for Tullian's Goods. Tullian is a light-skinned, tall and slender human with a thick accent. Kharolian, if Krixus is not mistaken. "Welcome, welcome to my shop," he says, not even blinking at the sight of a hulking minotaur stepping inside, but taking it in stride as if it were a common occurrence. "How can I help you this day?"
Upon learning of Krixus' objective, he shows him a few models of transport that might be what he is looking for. He has wagons and cartwheels, both of which are five steel in price. He also has the much more expensive carriages, which range from 150 steel for the simplest and up to several thousand steel for the more elaborate and fancy ones.
"Will you be needing horses, as well, to pull the transport?" he asks. "I can hook you up with a friend of mine who peddles horseflesh. Draft horses usually go for two hundred steel each."
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Post by Daos on Apr 30, 2020 12:19:59 GMT -8
"Hmm, perhaps you are right," Rathis agrees. "I would not wish to interfere if they are conducting business. There is no need to worry the captain over this."
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Post by HorizonsDream on Apr 30, 2020 19:42:38 GMT -8
"Some people find business entertaining," Ravarie says to Hunner with a small smile. She wasn't really one of those people. "In the meantime, Rathis, do you need some help trying to keep Kava calm?" she asks.
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Post by Kvard51 on Apr 30, 2020 19:45:40 GMT -8
"Wrong-doing?", Gerrard seems mildly affronted. "Why would you expect wrong-doing before we even discuss the particulars?" He leans back, gripping his ale in both hands. "It's a simple ruin run. We go in, clear out some monsters that are dangerous to travelers, salvage some treasure, and get out. No muss, no fuss, no wrong-doing..."
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Post by Daos on May 1, 2020 15:47:14 GMT -8
Nalaea offers a thin smile. "If I seem overly blunt, I apologize," she says. "But I have been...misled, in the past. So I prefer to be as upfront as possible. These ruins you speak of...they are not on sacred ground, I hope? An ancient temple or anything of that nature?"
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Post by Daos on May 1, 2020 16:05:37 GMT -8
"She is being rather difficult of late," Rathis admits. "What did you have in mind?"
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Post by HorizonsDream on May 1, 2020 20:13:31 GMT -8
"At the very least, I might be able to use my skills to calm her down," Ravarie says. "If that doesn't work in calming her down, then a last resort would be to charm her."
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Post by Daos on May 2, 2020 14:32:11 GMT -8
"Well, she's still down below, obviously," Rathis says. "If you'd like to pay her a visit, we can do so now." He gestures for Ravarie to go ahead of him.
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Post by Igordragonian on May 2, 2020 16:14:13 GMT -8
"Charm her?' Hunner ask. "Like.. in a spell? It doesn't sound very fair.'
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Post by HorizonsDream on May 2, 2020 19:46:09 GMT -8
"Like I said, I would only do such a thing as a last resort," Ravarie says to Hunner. "It all depends on if I can calm her down with my natural skills. I've spent a lot of time around animals in my lifetime, so most of the time they respond well to me. If you want, you can join us to watch me work in trying to calm her down."
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Post by Igordragonian on May 3, 2020 2:48:36 GMT -8
"Well, since we ain't visiting the merchants and the fishers,why not?" Hunner shrugg and follow her to do her magic.
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Post by Kvard51 on May 3, 2020 11:47:19 GMT -8
Nalaea offers a thin smile. "If I seem overly blunt, I apologize," she says. "But I have been... misled, in the past. So I prefer to be as upfront as possible. These ruins you speak of...they are not on sacred ground, I hope? An ancient temple or anything of that nature?" "They are not. Their is likely to be a temple in the ruined city, but the ground is simply abandoned.", Gerrard says, rolling his eyes slightly. "Tell me, what are your strengths and what do you bring to our party?"
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