Nanny had another attack on her new bank, but it was too sloppy and noticeable to be the Duke’s dynamic duo he has been after. He is waking up from a nights sleep. Thuralay (Thursday) 7:00 AM DMaster: The cryer makes his way past. CRY: It is nasty out. If you don’t have to go… Read more »
ORIGINALLY NAMED: Another Encounter, Same Result. Vulcuran just finished talking with Nanny who confessed about dealing with some illegal artifacts, and the perpetrators were after some very old bowl. Vulcuran: I will go back to my room, get in my newer dark armor. Gear myself up. Head out. DMaster: The King spots you as you… Read more »
Vulcuran is just heading to bed after a long night, only to find a bottle of fine brandy in his bed, with a note “enjoy,” presumably from his hooded foes he just tangled with. Vulcuran: Stare at the bottle. Shake my head. Uncork it, take a sniff. DMaster: Smells amazing. Vulcuran: Take a slug. Cork… Read more »
The Duke was conversing with Meadows parents and getting to know them. Meadow is finally ready to leave… DMaster: Meadow is standing, ready to go. She looks over to her father MEA: I’ll be home later tonight. She leans over to look into the Kitchen, MEA: Mom, hear that? Her mother walks out, wiping her… Read more »
The King sent a guard for Vulcuran in hopes to find out more information on the City warning bells that rung. DMaster: You make it back to the Castle, more people up than usual for this time of night. The throne room doors are open. Vulcuran: Head in, making sure my hood is down. DMaster:… Read more »
DMaster: You requested a new set of armor, black on black, hood, etc. Vulcuran: Yes. So I can have a more investigative style of armor. DMaster: After the man is done taking your measurements he tells you it will be in your room in a day or two. You head out. Vulcuran: Wander through the… Read more »
For the sake of time Vulcuran is settling back into the Royal routine. He was tasked to find out the true intent of the women refugees. After a few visits, he is starting to get a feel for what they want and who they are. But what to actually do with them, is still a… Read more »
DMaster: The prince is showing signs of one hell of a hangover. Vulcuran: VUL: I can’t thank you enough for your hospitality, again, from what we spoke about last night… I will make sure they know and give good word. DMaster: He smiles and nods. Then the Prince bids you farewell, and wishes nothing but… Read more »
DMaster: you are on the outskirts of the “small fishing town” that Alyndri spoke of. It is huge, way beyond what a town is defined by. There is a huge stable, decent size walls, with guards. Huge doors, now open allowing the citizens to come and go. From what you can see a long wide… Read more »
FOR THE BREVITY OF TIME Not having a lot of time left in the day, the group moves on. The travel is hindered by avoiding what seems to be more wandering monsters and the injuries everyone sustained in the battle. They hunker down in a patch of trees and brush for the night. They have… Read more »