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2018-02-20, 11:34 AM (ISO 8601)
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Thy Brother's Keeper
Blue stands amidst the carnage.
Unusually for him, the wound beneath his armor aches. It is not something that he is very accustomed to. He does not speak as he sifts the wreckage that used to be Rook with the tip of his sword, to make sure that it is not another trick.
Blue does not ask the question 'why' aloud, and yet it rings out on the field all the clearer for it. Rook was never malicious, not a cruel combatant. The thing he just faced, that monster with the memories of a friend... somebody else sent it here, to test him. He mentioned the Keeper, at the end. While the construct is not an expert on religious matters, the Keeper of the Dead is common enough knowledge.
And the warforged knows that he has not seen the last of 'Rook'. His enemy more or less spelled out that he will return to collect Blue's 'essence': the secrets of Project Cobalt, his inner workings. Whatever evil warped Rook is not the first to be interested in unlocking that particular door, and it will not be the last.
But none of them have gone so far as to find and turn one of his squadmates.
Inwardly, Blue makes a vow: he will find out whoever is behind this, and bring them to justice. The oath feels substantial, a bedrock of determination that puts his adamantine plating to shame. He lets it settle in his bones, where it finds purchase among the ineffable energies that make up his core. It suits him.
He walks the rest of the way back to Sterngate in silence.
Sterngate Forge
"Out," Blue says quietly but firmly as he steps into the forge with a thudding boom. He waits for any craftsmen to put away their tools and leave the room before taking a seat on an empty weapons bench. The structure groans under his weight, but holds all the same. Metal is metal.
"So," the living bulwark says in Zvyce's direction as he considers the bright chrome fixer. "I have no supernatural way of telling if you're lying. But I would appreciate the truth. Are you like Rook? Were you turned to get to me?"
The possibility has been nagging at him ever since he saw the other warforged in the briefing room. Although he does not reach for his deep crystal sword, the weapon is never too far from his hand.Last edited by 3SecondCultist; 2018-02-20 at 02:40 PM.
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"Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in the face of certain defeat."
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2018-02-20, 11:41 AM (ISO 8601)
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Bel was somewhere else, this stone, this room, it was full of things that grated against him, against his very soul. The tools, the table, the door....the floor, it was all so....crafted, made, pulled from the earths womb, and hammered or cut into shape, he could almost see the earths blood seeping from it all, and invisible pain that the civilized ignored.
It began to hammer down upon him, he was beginning to panic, but then he heard a voice, one of them was talking to him.
Bel turned to the one talking to him.
"Leave the Elden Reaches? I have not gone south of the Silver Lake before, this is my first time." He answered in earnest.
He didn't want to speak, he didn't want to do anything except run out of this forsaken place and back to the wild of the eldeen, but he could not, perhaps, though...it quieted the angry voices....he spoke.
"Where are you from?"Spoiler
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“Gnyðja mundu nú grísir, ef þeir vissi, hvat inn gamli þyldi” -Ragnar Lodbrok
"I have a high art; I hurt with cruelty those who would damage me." -Archilochus
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2018-02-20, 12:46 PM (ISO 8601)
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"Rook... Rook..." Zvyce pulls out another arrow and gnaws on it as he thinks.
"Is he a sibling to Bishop and Pawn? No, in all seriousness, I have never known nor heard of anyone by that name."
"He does not trust me. I suppose it's too soon to conduct a thorough examination of him just yet..." thinks the smaller warforged. So, he visits himself organizing the tools in the forge to better suit his needs. "Was this Rook fellow a friend of yours?"Spoiler: My 'Brews
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2018-02-20, 01:05 PM (ISO 8601)
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Sterngate Forge
Blue tilts his large, helmed head to the side slightly, in a gesture that he has learned approximates confusion. By the way that Zvyce asked the question, he can only assume it was a joke. Humor has never been his strong suit, even with other warforged who are more... sociable. It could be a deflection.
"We were members of a unit, back in the Last War," Blue begins, ignoring the question for now. "A series of experimental warforged, built by Baron d'Cannith. By Aaren. He was the creator of the warforged race. Aaren saw us as being better than what we are now. We were Project Cobalt, named after its first member unit. He built us to think, to question our orders. You and Rook were members as well."
"Now, Rook is a friend estranged, just like you." He pauses very deliberately. "I killed him earlier today, and did not hesitate. I hope you are not like him. For your sake." He has little else to say on this matter. If Zvyce betrays him down the line, he can be fairly certain that he is involved with whatever force corrupted Rook.Last edited by 3SecondCultist; 2018-02-20 at 02:41 PM.
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"Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in the face of certain defeat."
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2018-02-20, 02:12 PM (ISO 8601)
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Zvyce finishes the first arrow and starts on a second. "Would you be so kind as to tell me about him? I'd like to know what 'like him' entails. I don't want you to have to kill me."
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2018-02-20, 02:22 PM (ISO 8601)
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Very slowly, Blue turns his head to follow Zvyce. The twin points in the shadow of the metal glimmer, but do not gleam.
"Not yet. Maybe in time, but not here or now. Do not worry. If I do end up killing you, you will see me coming." He looks down at his armor, at the wounds that he's accrued. The demand to be fixed is implicit. "If you ask me other questions about yourself, I will answer them."Last edited by 3SecondCultist; 2018-02-20 at 02:29 PM.
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"Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in the face of certain defeat."
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2018-02-20, 06:15 PM (ISO 8601)
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Re: Dragonmarks Elite: Golden Stream of Silver (IC)
Wit the two warforged away doing 'repairs', the three humanoid companions are left to make their own conversation on the way to the mess hall. After the initial uneasiness, the new arrival seems to be gradually getting used to their presence. Jack, eager to weave the group together in spirit before doing it with magic, is quick to answer: "I am currently based in Flamekeep, though I am originally from Xen'drik. I've travelled quite a bit, though never as far as the Reaches. I hear it has quite the sights of unspoiled natural beauty.
If you've never been abroad, you must be quite bewildered right now. IF there's anything we can do to help you out, just let us know. Fortunately, druids are quite good at quickly adapting to the situation at hand, right?"My day job is killing me. But I will rise again, more powerful than ever!
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2018-02-21, 12:01 PM (ISO 8601)
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"Very well, what was I like back then?
Has my physical appearance changed at all?"
Zvyce approached the damaged metal with care, looking for abnormalities in construction. With one hand he reaches out to more closely know the severity. His other hand pulls two objects out of the bag on his side.
Without looking up at Blue, he thrusts the arrow he withdrew in front of the metal monster, "Hold this."
As soon as Blue has takes the arrow from him, Zvyce takes the second object in both hands and cracks the outer shell. The object instantly becomes more putty-like and, lacking any fanfare, shoves the lump into the torn steel.
"I'll take that arrow back. I'm sure you'll find you've returned to full functionality momentarily. Just don't touch it while it works. That mass is a self-adhering substance designed, purpose built I suppose, to match the material damaged in both substance and style. In short, it's magic repair putty."Last edited by LairdMaon; 2018-02-21 at 12:02 PM.
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2018-02-21, 05:21 PM (ISO 8601)
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Re: Dragonmarks Elite: Golden Stream of Silver (IC)
"Eston." Sidara answers the druid's question matter-of-factly and without hesitation, speaking of her home almost as though she might return to it when her work here is done. She cannot, of course, and her awareness of that truth is written plainly on her face. She holds in her eyes the emotion absent from her voice, though Belter can glance them only briefly before she turns and steps out into the courtyard. "Food's this way."
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2018-02-21, 11:49 PM (ISO 8601)
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Sterngate Forge
Blue ponders on his answer as he watches the tinker work. He finds that the watching comes to inform the next words he chooses. "You do look different. You are also the same. It is hard to explain; your appearance has changed. Upgrades."
As Zvyce manipulates his ball of artificial magical clay, the larger of the two constructs pauses to consider it. The ramifications of putting an unknown substance beneath his outer shell - closer to his relatively vulnerable core mechanism - are not lost on him. It is a matter of trust. Do I trust him?
It takes Blue but a few moments to decide that he does. Maybe it is naive of him, but even though the events of the day have shaken him, he wants to believe that whatever is going on with Rook is unrelated.
"You sound like before," Blue murmurs when he has received the signal that he is free to move. Blue rises to his feet, his boots echoing like the singular sound that precedes a seismic shock. "You were always a smart one, knew your tools. We chose different Sovereigns. In the end though, it is the same pantheon."Last edited by 3SecondCultist; 2018-02-23 at 02:21 PM.
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"Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in the face of certain defeat."
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2018-02-22, 11:10 AM (ISO 8601)
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He snarls at the word 'unspoiled', "I have heard of these places, though, only through travelers and those who join us in the Reaches. Bewildered is a word I would use, yes, you have my thanks comrade, I may need your help with the food selection." he turns to Sidara "I have not heard of this place, where is it?"
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“Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows!” -Shakespeare
“Gnyðja mundu nú grísir, ef þeir vissi, hvat inn gamli þyldi” -Ragnar Lodbrok
"I have a high art; I hurt with cruelty those who would damage me." -Archilochus
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2018-02-22, 06:05 PM (ISO 8601)
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Sidara exhales a cold, mirthless chuckle at the druid's question. "What's left of it is about 700 hundred miles north of here, on the other side of a wall of clinging gray mist that robs you of your mind and memories."
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2018-02-22, 06:17 PM (ISO 8601)
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"This does not sound like a good place" and then the sudden realization dawns on Bel, he had heard of the mourning, met a few people who had fled the disaster, but little from that. "...ah, I am sorry, my condolences." The last part was more of a 'I'm sorry, I do not know what else to say' comment, even if he did not feel it, he had some peculiar views on the mourning, that were probably not welcome here.
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“Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows!” -Shakespeare
“Gnyðja mundu nú grísir, ef þeir vissi, hvat inn gamli þyldi” -Ragnar Lodbrok
"I have a high art; I hurt with cruelty those who would damage me." -Archilochus
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2018-02-22, 06:19 PM (ISO 8601)
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"The Sovereigns? To whom did we each hail? By the time I was introduced to Arawai, I was without a faith to call my own."
As he speaks, Zvyce takes up a small piece of chalk or charcoal and begins jotting down notes.
Another arrow makes it's way into his jaws.Last edited by LairdMaon; 2018-02-22 at 09:32 PM.
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2018-02-22, 08:56 PM (ISO 8601)
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Sterngate Forge
"You followed Onatar. When I knew you, at least." Blue observes Zvyce making notes, but does not comment. Neither does he mention his own beliefs. If the artificer wishes to ask him, he will, but until then his faith is his own. "I do not know if it brought you succor. Why Arawai, now?"Last edited by 3SecondCultist; 2018-02-23 at 02:21 PM.
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"Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in the face of certain defeat."
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2018-02-22, 11:18 PM (ISO 8601)
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"Onatar, eh? I have no recollection of that. That time was during the War, yes?" He settles back with his calculations complete.
"As for Arawai, well, the druids never did swear me to secrecy. My earliest memories have me discarding a life of naught but combat. I desired a greater purpose. I found myself at the far side of the world looking for a hearth to call my own. Arawai promised that.
And for a long while, she produced such a thing for me. I roamed the groves of Sela's Path alongside the druids.
They taught me more about her. I listened and my faith grew. Now I fight for good rather than just for orders.
And you?"Spoiler: My 'Brews
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2018-02-23, 02:20 PM (ISO 8601)
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Sterngate Forge
Blue just nods at Zvyce's first question. He listens to the other warforged tell his story, showing a genuine interest by not moving so as to minimize any interrupting noise. When Zvyce mentions doing good for others, the juggernaut nods his head in agreement.
"My path led me to Dol Arrah. Protecting others, living a life of good - she teaches this. I am glad you found somebody to answer your calls, Zvyce. We should be more than war."
When it is clear that the job has been done, Blue rises to his feet. "Thank you for all your help." It is clear that he means the words, but he turns abruptly and strides out of the room. The prospect of a protracted conversation about Dol Arrah now does not excite him; far from it, in fact. Everything he's seen today has shaken his beliefs.
Spoiler: OOCI think this convo is more or less over, and I don't see Blue sticking around for a longer conversation. I'm good to move on to the next scene.Last edited by 3SecondCultist; 2018-03-13 at 09:58 AM.
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"Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in the face of certain defeat."
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2018-02-23, 08:41 PM (ISO 8601)
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"We all are." says Jack, sincerely, as they walk toward the dining area. "We might never know exactly what happened that day, but for me it is clear it was an artificial disaster. Such a harsh reminder for all of us of the inherent dangers of magic." He contemplates the tought for a moment, as a sign of respect for all who are lost to magical mishaps. Then his nose picks up a familiar scent, and his thoughts are diverted: "Bit as we remember what is lost, let's not forget to give thanks for what we have. You're in luck: they made my favorite pie tonight. It's a gnomish delicacy, an alchemy of flavour. I think they call it... pizza? Anyway, you should definitely geve it a try. You'll not be disappointed, I guarantee it."
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2018-02-24, 12:51 PM (ISO 8601)
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Ghallanda's House
You pass through a wooden door in the stone, and find yourself in a comfortable environment, that looks larger and more illuminated than what you expect from the outside; Jack already has some familiarity with the place, since he took some time to stop by before the group departure days ago. There are three tables for people to sit drinking and at least five rooms for hosts: one of the tables is reserved for you, while the other two have different soldiers of the keep relaxing and drinking a lot. Leaning on the counter you see Alain, with a large glass full of a dark beer, probably a product of Karrnathi brewmasters. As you enter, you are greeted by an Halfling who shows you to your table and register your ordinations. He reminds you that apart from the dinner, offered by house Ghallanda to "reward you for your efforts" the room 2,4 and 5 have been already paid for you to use freely.Does this poster have a sign?
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2018-02-24, 02:18 PM (ISO 8601)
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Finding himself alone in the smithy, Zvyce turns to the take he'd arranged tools across. He studies his notes once more. And then he gets to work.
Starting with a small iron ingot, he shapes a heart muscle. Rather than polish it completely, he polishes several symbols into it's surface. Throughout the process he keeps in mind the essence of life he is creating within the talisman. After several hours of work he examines his product with pleasure.
He replaces all the tools he used and leaves a small sum of gold to cover his use of the forge before departing for the archery practice grounds where he spends the rest of the night in prayer, during arrows reverently into targets.Spoiler: My 'Brews
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2018-02-26, 02:02 AM (ISO 8601)
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Sidara's furrowed brow and slack jaw register her bewilderment at Belter's initial failure to recognize a description of the Mournland. Even in light of the his subsequent apology, it is an expression that is far slower to to fade from her face than it was to appear. Whatever similarities she thought might have existed between the druid and Kharrig, it seems now that there might be few, if any, beyond the superficial. Where the orc is singularly obsessed with the cataclysm that destroyed Cyre, this man hardly seem aware of its existence.
Were she not so hungry, she might have parted ways with him right then and there. She says little else on the way to the tavern. Once they're seated, she orders a bowl of stewed pork, grilled apple, and a heel of hard-crusted bread, along with a mug of ale to wash it all town. While waiting for the food to arrive, she is reminded of the necromancer's notes, and a mention of the order's activities in the Eldeen Reaches.
"What do you know about the Emerald Claw?" she asks Belter without any lead-in or segue. "Seems they've been active in your forest lately." Her expectations here are low. She half expects him to have no idea who she's even talking about.Last edited by rypt; 2018-02-26 at 03:30 AM.
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2018-02-26, 02:54 PM (ISO 8601)
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Belter sits and awaits the order of this 'pizza'. He was not holding high hopes for it, for if you did not hunt, kill and prepare the food, how could it taste and provide those important nutrients you need?
He moved over, to the table, a worked wood, one that reeked off civilization, he grimaced, but stomached it, he would have to suffer this quietly.
Listening to the little angry woman, he thought he saw something, listening, he shook his head. "I have heard of this group, but never put much effort into understanding, or learning them, my attention was on protecting the Eldeen Reach район...is like...Area in your tongue."
As he talks, you notice he seems to blend very well into the shadows of the room, as if he was fading from view, but he seems to stay on the edge of visibility, as if, if he wanted to, he could merely vanish before your very eyes.Spoiler
Bel's Compendium
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“Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows!” -Shakespeare
“Gnyðja mundu nú grísir, ef þeir vissi, hvat inn gamli þyldi” -Ragnar Lodbrok
"I have a high art; I hurt with cruelty those who would damage me." -Archilochus
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2018-02-27, 04:57 PM (ISO 8601)
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As the three find their seats, Jack takes the initiative and orders a huge pizza topped with cured meats to split, as well as a couple of tankards of strong, honest ale.
As the discussion veers (abruptly) towards the Emerald Claw, he is eager to contribute: "You might not have needed to worry about them too much before, and you might still think they do not affect you personally or the reaches in general, but in this day and age many threats are becoming global, and it more and more frequent to find enemies, and allies, in unexpected places." He pauses for effect, letting the sentence sink in, before continuing. He looks straight in the eyes of the newest member, hardly bothered by the shade. "This is one of the reasons that this group exists in the first place: to address new challenges and old threats on equal footing. We're doing good work here, holy work even, and we should all strive to give no less than our very best, and may the light of the flame guide us all on the path of righteousness." That's when the waiter shows up, food and drink in hand. With a much more jovial tone, Jack adds: "Oh, finally. I really worked up an appetite tonight".Last edited by iTookUrNick; 2018-02-28 at 01:27 AM.
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2018-02-28, 11:31 AM (ISO 8601)
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Bel nods "Yes, you are correct comrade, this is a fine group, and we shall fight new threats together!" he looks at the pie that is delivered with a raised eyebrow, but says nothing. "Is why I joined, is why I am here, yes?"
He then cuts some of the pie as best he can, serving himself, looking quizzically at it, he takes a bite and a mixture of emotion washes over him. He is pleasantly surprised, the food tastes amazing, but with it, shame and regret. This was not food he should be eating, but he was, and it was good. If he was going to have to do these things, at least some of them tasted good.Spoiler
Bel's Compendium
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Sir cowabunga of clubs
ENTJ-A
“Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows!” -Shakespeare
“Gnyðja mundu nú grísir, ef þeir vissi, hvat inn gamli þyldi” -Ragnar Lodbrok
"I have a high art; I hurt with cruelty those who would damage me." -Archilochus
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2018-03-01, 08:42 AM (ISO 8601)
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"Yes indeed." answers Jack, as he takes his own slice. "Sorry about that, I know I come off as a little intense some times. I'll try and behave going forward".
However, as Bel takes his first bite of pizza, he cannot help but laugh heartily. "Oh man, you should see your face. It's like... I don't know, I can't put it in words. Here, let me show you". With a quick flick of his fingers and a few arcane utterances, he conjures a silent image of Bel's face as he ate that bite. Still chuckling, he adds "I promise, we'll get you to relax a bit. Eventually.".
Spoiler: OOCCasting Silent image, obviously.
I think we're good to go. Anything else can be done in a new scene.My day job is killing me. But I will rise again, more powerful than ever!
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2018-03-06, 07:30 AM (ISO 8601)
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After a relaxing evening, you enter your rooms and spend the rest of the night resting and reflecting upon recent events.
Spoiler: Sidara
As you consider the last days, you find many things to ponder: how the war left its scars on everyone, even you; how a lot of people keeps fighting no matter the cost; how those you are used to see as enemy can be different from what you expected and... something more, new threats waiting over an horizon you still have to set your eyes upon.
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Spoiler: Jack
As you dedicate your meditations to the Flame, you reflect on recent events, trying to bring all that is darkened under the holy Silver light. During your years of training, Tzandra often repeated that the life of a priest and that of a detective share the same deep desire of bringing light out of darkness. It may be that this time, you stumbled upon a darkness deeper than ever.
3375 xp gained
Spoiler: Blue
Those last days shed light on parts of your past you probably never expected to see again; especially considering how dark this kind of light turned out to be, in the case of your old friends. One lost forever in the depths of a perverted madness, the other forgetful of anything regarding your shared 'life'. Perhaps this is a sign of something new happening? Warforged don't sleep, but you wouldn't be able to,
even if they could.
1500 xp gained
Spoiler: Zvyce
Your new mission under Lyrandar's protection seems to have started better than expected: you found a new group of adventurers and even a piece of your missing past. As you work in the forge through the night, you consider the possibility to iron out your memory's roughness.
500 xp gained
Spoiler: Belter
You spend your first night in this unsettling place, with strange noises and strangest smells, your first head on contact with the so called 'civilized life' gave you many things to think about. Possibly with contempt.
500 xp gained
As morning comes, you eat something else offered by Ghallanda, and are ready to depart for Sterngate Railstation. As you leave, many soldiers look at you from the walls, some with pride, some with fear, and some with gratitude; The captain is clearly relieved to see you depart, but does his best to express satisfaction for your work in 'protecting the Brelish border from foreign aggression'.
As you reach the station, you have to wait no more than ten minutes, and you hear a distant noise, coming from the rails. For those in the group used to Lighting rail travel, the usual crackling from the elemental engine is replaced by a clicking and whirling of gears.
As the noise becomes louder you see an unexpected vehicle appear: a large clockwork lighting railcar, apparently moving over the railroad with limited lighting power, but a lot of different gears moving. It front is shaped in the form of a gorgon's head, with steam sprouting from the 'mouth' and two windows where the 'eyes' are supposed to be. As it stops, a door on its left side opens, and a little bridge opens; a clockwork creature, looking like a little gnome comes out and invites you to enter in the "Lightload Wagon".Does this poster have a sign?
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2018-03-06, 10:58 AM (ISO 8601)
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Re: Dragonmarks Elite: Golden Stream of Silver (IC)
Blue arrives at the station early. Waiting is one of his stronger suits, right behind his outer plating. He has had time to think, to reflect on the events of yesterday: his thoughts are a dark lake with a murky under-bed. The warforged stands in the sunlight, casting a tall and static shadow. He did not actually say goodbye to the captain when it came time to leave Sterngate, opting for a sharp salute that signified his deference to rank. Blue knows the Brelish armed forces well enough to be certain that it was just as effective a gesture.
Now he stands, waiting in the long quiet. From beneath the adamantine plating near the visor comes a tune, toneless and without much in the way of feeling. "The Bones of Valin", as it is called by all the soldiers and bards who visited that cursed place, is perhaps an infamous song. Yet Blue hums the melody all the same.Spoiler: Stuff I'm Working OnSmall Justice
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2018-03-06, 11:39 AM (ISO 8601)
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- Nov 2008
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Re: Dragonmarks Elite: Golden Stream of Silver (IC)
The night had been hell. Not only did he have to partake of the food that was cooked, and refined beyond normal means, the fact that is tasted good only slightly reducing the horror at actually eating it, he was then forced to sleep inside. He had a fitful night, he could not see the stars, everything was so quiet, and he felt as if the ceiling was going to fall in on him any moment.
Eventually, he fell asleep from exhaustion, managing a few hours of sleep, and got up in a sour mood, accepting even more abhorrent tasty food, accepting it in a fugue of anger and sleep deprivation. He walked with the rest to the station, wondering what in the nine they were going there for, angry, and silent.
As the 'train' came down the track, with the click clacking, and gear whirring sounds, Belter panicked.
"What is going on! What is this monstrous beast!" He nearly shapeshifted into a hound and bound off, hiding from this mechanical monster that advanced on them. Why where the others just standing there, what was going on!
He took several steps back, alert, and wary of an ambush, hands raised, ready to summon help.Spoiler
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2018-03-06, 01:30 PM (ISO 8601)
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- Dec 2014
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Re: Dragonmarks Elite: Golden Stream of Silver (IC)
Zvyce packs up his kit of equipment and meets the party for the walk to the rail station. He trusts his mithral face to mask his excitement at their new task as he grinds down another arrow.
After listening to Blue humming his song, Zvyce approaches him and offers an open hand. In it lies two small objects, one shaped like a human heart made of iron, the other is a simple lozenge. "Please accept these in honor of the time we have spent in our past, as friends. They will heal you should I not be available. I suggest you find a relatively safe place for your first time. And use the lozenge second. Crush the first, then crush the second and place it in the worst of your wounds. It will do the rest."
When the train car arrives Zvyce is very obviously enchanted with it. He examines it and it's conductor with his eyes only and with unconcealed fascination.
"Bel, may I suggest that the roof might be most comfortable for you?" he calls over his shoulder as he climbs aboard.Spoiler: My 'Brews
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2018-03-06, 04:35 PM (ISO 8601)
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- Oct 2007
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- Italy
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Re: Dragonmarks Elite: Golden Stream of Silver (IC)
Having throughly enjoyed the comforts of the inn, Jack says his farewells to the members of their expedition that are staying behind, promising to get in touch should he ever make his way back to Breland.
He notices the surliness and the lack of sleep of the druid immediately, but dismiss it as a non-issue: sleep does not come easy to Jack, he's had many a fitful night and their companion might have a similar problem. Still, it's imperative that he be integrated asap in their unit.
When he gets to the platform, he finds both the warforged standing there. He gives the two a silent greeting as he makes himself comfortable to wait. Not long after, their ride approaches: looking at it, he cannot help but remarking that subtlety is not a common trait among artificers. Still, the whole contraption is intriguing, and he does not hesitate to board the wagon when invited, taking only a moment to reassure their feral friend.My day job is killing me. But I will rise again, more powerful than ever!
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