Hey, sorry I didn't get on to post today, have to turn in so don't have the time right now, will post in the mourning early afternoon I promise....not vanishing again I swear.
Bakal - We are the Ank Vespiri, The Free Wanderers. free of an empire or nation. Some of us are more determined to maintain that separateness than others. Those two aren't bad, just a bit jaded. We've seen this sort of thing alot.
**Careful to avoid touching it, he peered through to try and determine this was an effect of a heat source on the other side or some sort. If not this was likely some sort of magical deterent like a fireward.**
Dayhawk - The road ahead is through a canyon, risk of falling rocks, there is a way around but it will take us alot longer to get around. Any preferences?
Quinn - It was a job I did as a favor to an old friend. It got complicated, trying to pretend it never happened. Have you seen her yet? Whoever she is?
Tryst - Yes darling, I think I just did. 3 o'clock, snowy roof.
Quinn - Yeah, I see.....****.
Tryst - What?
Quinn - The stiff on her arm is my ex-brother-in-law.
**Once everyone had chosen their carriages, they were underway, heading northeast along a rarely used trail.
It was not too long before they came to a fork in the road. One led through a canyon, the other around it. A crudely made sign was staked into the ground.**
**Tryst turned to Dany and extended her hand. Her face had a pleasant smile but her eyes were sharp and accessing.**
Tryst - Trystira'Gul. Dear Quinn, who I only weeks ago had the pleasure of meeting, was kind enough to act as my escort for the event. Fortunate I was able to find a partner of his charm and...talents.
Atropos - Morgan! Well met! But I try not to think about my time in Greevan nowadays. My tendency to get involved landed me locked in a dungeon until the war was over...and several days afterwards. But at least that poor simple lad got his crossbow back.
Illu was unable to wake the pair, but dragging them was easier than expected as the greel barely weighed a thing.**
Guard - You're the bards?
Quinn - It was a job I did as a favor to an old friend. It got complicated, trying to pretend it never happened. Have you seen her yet? Whoever she is?
Tryst - Yes darling, I think I just did. 3 o'clock, snowy roof.
Quinn - Yeah, I see.....****.
Tryst - What?
Quinn - The stiff on her arm is my ex-brother-in-law.
Tryst - ....that is an issue. Say Dany...
Quinn - Yeeeeah...that wouldn't work.
Guard - Do you...people...have an invitation?
It was not too long before they came to a fork in the road. One led through a canyon, the other around it. A crudely made sign was staked into the ground.**
Seemly out of it, Blackwind muttered and grasped feebly at Falthor's ankle.**
**Tryst turned to Dany and extended her hand. Her face had a pleasant smile but her eyes were sharp and accessing.**
Tryst - Trystira'Gul. Dear Quinn, who I only weeks ago had the pleasure of meeting, was kind enough to act as my escort for the event. Fortunate I was able to find a partner of his charm and...talents.