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+ | ===Nik and Coifárë Discuss Lamont=== | ||
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+ | Nik: will wait until Lamont falls asleep and then disentangle himself, gesturing to see if Coifare will go with him to another room. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods and will follow suit. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: looks troubled and thoughtful. | ||
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+ | Nik: manages to scrounge up a bottle of wine from somewhere, so we can at least drink about our problems ;) | ||
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+ | Nik: That was... a lot. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: I don't really know what to say. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: It seems so incredible to believe, but Lamont's family has had such a terrible string of bad luck, so if it's not bad luck, but actual malice... | ||
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+ | Nik: nods | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: shakes their head. | ||
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+ | Nik: It would make a lot of sense, if it is true. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods. | ||
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+ | Nik: Not that I doubt him... but I think he's had a lot of stress lately and it's hard to see things clearly in that kind of state of mind. maybe he's right about some but not all of it, I don't know. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh, no, I think you're right. I trust Lamont and his discernment, so if he thinks his uncle wishes him ill, I'm sure that's true. | ||
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+ | Nik: nods | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: I just, I don't know what the hells we can do about it. | ||
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+ | Nik: He seems to think now that even marrying wouldn't help :/ | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: He does seem hopeless, in the very literal sense. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Hopefully some time here to rest will help. | ||
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+ | Nik: I hope so. But then at some point he'll have to go back... I'm not sure if we can find reasons for him not to go to Griffon's Crest, at least? | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Hmm. We could arrange other visits for him, perhaps? And Gueiris's family has some military contacts. Maybe we could get him assigned to some sort of on-site security or something of the sort. | ||
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+ | Nik: Could we.... fake a military assignment? | ||
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+ | Nik: thinks out loud | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Possibly, but if he's right about Algernon... | ||
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+ | Nik: for him, I mean. Say that he's called away to somewhere on an assignment, but really keep him in Highmark just... hidden. but if his uncle has military connections maybe that wouldn't stand up to scrutiny. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: That's my concern. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh! The Ahkasic delegation. Maybe we could get them to ask for Lamont for diplomatic security? It's prestigious, a little unusual but not so far outside the norm. Thurston might have trouble forestalling it. | ||
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+ | Nik: maybe... do you think they'd go along with it? | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: We could ask, at the least. | ||
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+ | Nik: nods | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Best to have multiple ideas for contingencies. | ||
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+ | Nik: My friend Juno could maybe be convinced to help if we need a military connection, too... | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: I can see if there's anyone in my family I can convince, but they have little enough to do with Highmark's military. | ||
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+ | Nik: sighs, taking a drink of the wine. | ||
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+ | Nik: I am worried for him... because of this, but also his own state of mind. I guess he's been thinking for a long time that this was happening but either wasn't sure or didn't think he would be believed... | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods. | ||
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+ | Nik: but that's what makes it so nefarious! if it was something straightforward, then there would be proof... I don't know what kind of proof there might be here, if we could even find something like that. | ||
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+ | Nik: Obviously my first priority is Lamont's safety, but then... if his uncle was actually able to be shown to have conspired to murder at least two of his own relatives... there would have to be consequences for that. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Try as we might nobles aren't actually above the law, thank Erathis. | ||
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+ | Nik: nods | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: I can see how this would be so isolating, why he's so worried, withdrawn. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Poor Lamont. | ||
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+ | Nik: ...Do you know about his mark? | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Only very vaguely. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: I'm given to understand it's something it behooves him to be less than forthcoming about. | ||
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+ | Nik: Well, yes. | ||
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+ | Nik: He did tell me a few things ages ago, in letters. I don't pretend to really understand it fully. | ||
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+ | Nik: But I think it might be contributing to how he's feeling. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh, that's...unfortunate. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: I know sometimes they can be as much curse as blessing. | ||
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+ | Nik: It gives him an impression of people's intentions. and if his uncle is intending him harm, and he's subjected to that day in and day out... | ||
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+ | Nik: and it's not as if he can prove anything with that. or... or even turn it off, I don't think. so he must feel awful whenever he's home. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh, gods. We really must keep him out of Griffin's Crest. | ||
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+ | Nik: nods | ||
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+ | Nik: He really didn't want to go home, but my father insisted, and so I let him go... I feel terrible that I didn't try harder. but like Lamont said, maybe his uncle would have demanded his return anyway. | ||
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+ | Nik: I think that's why he often has a hard time with big gatherings too. If there are too many people trying to get his favour or persuade him to do something or manipulate him, it's just too much to deal with. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: That...makes some things make more sense. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: And don't blame yourself. None of us knew the extent of Lamont's predicament. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Now we just have to worry about providing aid going forward. | ||
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+ | Nik: nods | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Should I talk to his mother? Or write to her if she's already gone by the time we return? | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Margo is lovely, but...flighty. | ||
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+ | Nik: maybe we can ask Lamont what he thinks about that, once he's recovered? | ||
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+ | Nik: I don't really know her well enough to say whether that would be helpful or not. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Historically, I think it could go either way. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Not that she won't be concerned, but there's no telling what she'll do, or be able to do. | ||
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+ | Nik: She is his mother, after all... he could have told her anytime. if he hasn't, maybe there's a reason. but he did ask for her when he was sick, so that must count for something. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Right. | ||
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+ | Nik: I'm sorry that you got dragged into all of this... but at the same time, I'm glad at least I'm not trying to figure out what to do about all of this by myself. | ||
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+ | Nik: offers you the wine so he isn't just hogging it all to himself ;) | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Hey, I'm here of my own volition. For Lamont, yes, but I'm also here for you, now. This is difficult, and everyone involved deserves to have their burdens shared. | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: will take the bottle and take a drink. | ||
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+ | Nik: smiles a little at that | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: Except for Thurston, obviously. He can go sit on a spike or whatever. If Lamont's right about even half of what he's said...that man needs to pay, and pay dearly. | ||
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+ | Nik: nods firmly | ||
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+ | Coifárë | Vilyawén: But for now, I'll settle for Lamont feeling better, and everyone managing to get some rest. | ||
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+ | Nik: I'll drink to that. | ||
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Revision as of 00:10, 16 April 2023
Summary
- Session date: 2023-04-02
DAY ONE
Everyone arrives at the estate, save for Lamont, who has been in attendance for several days. Nik is on hand to greet his gusts as they arrive, and speaks with Leonora, Magga and Yadda as well as with Juno and Rosalie directly. Lavinia observes Gueiris arriving with Juno and Agyness in a Cziernos carriage. Katherina tries to speak with Gueiris to understand the situation and is rebuffed.
Coifárë checks in with Victorina and Chitara, as the first recovers from portal sickness, and the three make plans to visit the bathing pools.
Lamont and Gueiris run into each other out in the gardens, and Gueiris explains about his arrival with Juno. Meanwhile, the Whitbottom-Orsino sisters have an awkward meeting with Juno in the hot springs.
Sebastien meets Chitara and they have a frank discussion about their views on marriage. They are joined by Coifárë for a tryst
Leonora learns that Fyan Akan Nabari is present, and she invites him to bathe in order to get to know him.
Nik and Coifárë meet up and press Lamont on his situation. He tells them about his uncle's conspiracy and breaks down in the face of their care and concern. Afte they settle him in his rooms for a rest, they discuss what they might be able to do to help him.
Later that evening, Leonora catches Lamont. She explains her search for a sire for an heir, and invites him to consider whether he has any interest in becoming involved. Meanwhile, Gueiris runs across Lavinia in the kitchen, and they have a conversation fraught with misunderstandings.
Rosalie tries to help Juno in the library, and the pair wind up in a pile on the floor. They discuss books and what it means to make a difference in the world
Leonora consults with Magga at the end of the day, and tells him of her encounters with two of her potenial selections.
DAY TWO
Nik meets Chitara at breakfast. they catch up, and he floats th idea of her delegation taking Lamont as a guard. Later, she runs into him while painting out in the gardens, and they have a genial discussion about art and politics.
Coifárë comes across Gueiris in the hot springs and talks to him about his love life. He later runs into Rosalie and the two talk about their futures. Afterwards, Rosalie runs into Coifárë at the springs and the two discuss possible Doumens matches and futures. Chitara seeks out Rosalie and speaks frankly about the possibility of courting her brother.
Gueiris and Juno spar with magic at the Therma Alba training grounds, both going all out. They are interrupted by Lamont towards the end of their bout, after which Juno excuses herself and the guys discuss their messy love lives.
Nik runs into Katherina at the pools and they discuss Lavinia and Gueiris's situation, as well as Nik's love life and Kitty's new calling. Nik tells her a secret! Meanwhile, Chitara and Gueiris also have a first encounter in the pools
Lamont finds Coifárë in the estate's small chapel, and the two share their mutual affection in front of the statue of Corellon. Afterwards, he runs into Lavinia in the gardens and the two discuss Gerry, Gueiris, and the possibility of happiness. Coifárë runs into Leonora in the pools and Leonora asks them directly about Lamont's suitability as a potential sire.
Lamont runs in to Rosalie in the Library while returning a rare book, and they make plans for a walk out to the vineyards the next day. After dinner, Rosalie returns to the library, where Nik finds her and helps her find new reading materia.
DAY THREE
Nik brings Lamont breakfast in his room and they have an awkward conversation about where things stand. Nik retires to let him dress and talks to Agatha about it.
Session
Arrivals
Nik: Therma Alba is the estate of the Amathalis family, located a few hours away from Thantopolis, based around a natural series of hot springs. It has become well-known as a destination for healing and relaxation, and the family have expanded on its natural features to add things like pools, vineyards, gardens, and a series of services such as saunas, massage, exercise and physical training, and other such amenities to entice guests.
Nik: Travel to the location could be done by a few different means, but probably the easiest is to portal from Highmark to Thantopolis and then hire a carriage or ride on horseback. The invitation Lord Evenor has extended is for the duration of a long weekend, effectively - 3 days to enjoy the hospitality of his family, with a grand dinner party planned for the concluding evening.
Nik: On the other days you are free to partake of whatever activities you are most interested in, or simply to relax and take a break from the whirlwind of the social scene. Not only the PCs are invited, I'm sure Nik has invited a ton of people, so if you have specific NPCs you want to have be there, it can probably be the case that they were invited too, or came as a guest of someone who was invited, etc.
Nik: will try to be there to greet people as they arrive, of course!
Leonora: The Wengal clan arrives in a well-equipped airship from Thantopolis, bearing the crest of the Curiate Palatine, Leonora's father. Lady Wengal has of course brought along Lord Wengal, along with young Lady Yadda Wengal their niece, for the event. Nenea Spargo, Lady Wengal's assistant, is near at hand, as are one or two bugbear footmen in the employ of Lord Wengal.
Leonora: is wearing a flowing green dress, rather amply low-cut that shows off her ... fine gold necklace of fine jade in the shape of tree branches. She emerges from the airship and takes in the familiar air of Therma Alba, though she surely hasn't visited since she much younger, growing up in Thantopolis.
Lamont: of course, is already here :x
Victorina: Victorina sits between the kan Vappoheimers as the carriage rolls through the green countryside. Fortunately the portal-sickness wasn't as bad as previous occasions (probably because she ate sparingly beforehand). Eudora goes on and on about the amenities available at this exclusive location, and planning on how she's going to take advantage of them. The Baron and Victorina let her babble on, she's easily doing enough talking for all three of them. Victorina is a little miffed about the trip; she'd planned a march for Ebenmar that now has to be rescheduled because of this. The Baron hopes someone at this long weekend will be willing to take his guest off his hands.
They'll arrive wearing new travel suits, more expensive finery is reserved for later in the day.
Rosalie: and Sébastien will arrive together in their duchal glory in fashionable travel clothing. It's just the two of them, with a small staff for travel
Lavinia: Maria, Katherina, and Lavinia Whittbottom Orsino will arrive in a large carriage, presumably rented in Thantopolis after porting in. A flag of the Orsino crest flutters from the back. Lavinia stares out the window, raptly gazing at the countryside as they approach the springs. Lavinia sports a fluffy, pastel green and white dress, probably more suited for a dinner party than a visit to a hot spring.
Katherina: Is as usual dressed similarly to her sister, in a bit plainer version of her dress, and in yellow rather than green
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: arrives in a Thanatoplian carriage bearing the marks of the local house Czeirnos. He steps out wearing a black vest with bare arms, revealing the many arcane tattoos that cover them, and graciously aids his companion, Magus Juno Morticia Auspex, out of the carriage.
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: (who are quickly followed by her cousin Agyness Czeirnos)
Lavinia: From one of the windows of the villa, Lavinia's eyes light up to see Gueiris step down from the carriage, but immediately her features freeze and then fall as Juno steps out beside him.
Lavinia: quickly disappears in a flutter of curtains.
Juno Morticia Auspex: looks more comfortable in Thantopolitan style, a flowing garment that's luckily a bit closer to modern Highmark style. She's sporting a rare smile at seeing Therma Alba again.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: will arrive with the rest of the Brescias, a group of the younger generation with a few older chaperones for (Highmark) propriety. The group will have come in ornate carriages pulled by unicorn servants. (Servants will arrive slightly later with much less pomp.) Coifare themself will be in a flowing silk Thantopolitan traveling gown, likely made special for the occasion, looking thrilled to visit.
Lavinia Sees a Problem
Katherina: hurries after her sister
Lavinia: Who in the nine hells is that!?
Katherina: Is who?
Lavinia: On lord Kyrnon's arm!
Lavinia: points to the window.
Katherina: peeks
Katherina: Hmm.... do you want me to find out?
Katherina: maybe she'd a family friend?
Katherina: Or someone form the company?
Lavinia: worries her nails and nods.
Lavinia: You don't think... he wouldn't forget about me so soon...
Katherina: he wouldn't dare. I'll destroy him.
Narrator: (You guys should probably at least recognize the Cziernos crest, which is decidedly not Gueiris's family)
Katherina: that's a big Thantopolitan family though, I know I've seen the crest before....
Katherina: frowns
Lavinia: Oh no...
Lavinia: Cziernos, right? I don't know much about them.
Katherina: That sounds correct - you pay closer attention to those lessons.... But look. I can go and say hello
Lavinia: If you would, I would be grateful.
Katherina: then... please try and relax meanwhile! maybe book yourself for a massage, that sounds divine!
Lavinia: Yes... yes, maybe that will be good. I'm sure it's nothing...
Katherina: whatever happens, we shall have a delightful time
Lavinia: takes a deep breath and forces a smile.
Lavinia: will finish changing into her spa clothes and then make her way down to the massage parlor.
Misunderstandings
Juno Morticia Auspex: will be grateful for the aid out of the carriage, though she's quick to resort to her own power once on the ground.
Katherina: will head out to the area where folks are arriving, and head towards the Cziernos carriage
Juno Morticia Auspex: will note the oncoming halfling, but refrain from comment as she does not know her directly.
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: is standing aside while the carriage is being unloaded, letting the Czeirnos take the lead
Katherina: Oh hello there, Lord Kyrnon and... Lady Cziernos?
Juno Morticia Auspex: will be overseeing skeletal servants in somber finery unloading their belongings.
Juno Morticia Auspex: smiles at Katherina and glances over at Gueiris.
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: Ah, Lady Whitbottom. I take it you and your sister have already arrived.
Nik: is there to greet the new arrivals as well
Nik: Good afternoon, Lady Cziernos, Lord Kyrnon, I hope you had a pleasant journey?
Katherina: Oh yes, Vinnie is getting ready to indulge in some of the estate's amenities, Ib thought it would be good for her nerves.
Juno Morticia Auspex: smiles and gives a short bow towards Nik.
Katherina: says pointedly
Juno Morticia Auspex: Lord Evenor, so good to see you. Thank you again for the invitation. My cousin so rarely gets to leave Nachtur.
Juno Morticia Auspex: You're looking quite well.
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: Allow me to introduce you to Lady Juno Morticia Auspex Cziernos... Magus, this is Lady Katherina Whitbottom Orsino
Nik: Oh, I'm glad you could make it! I wasn't sure with your military duties whether you would be able to attend, so it's wonderful to see you both 🙂
Juno Morticia Auspex: turns to smile and bow to Katherina.
Katherina: curtsies
Juno Morticia Auspex: A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Miss Orsino.
Juno Morticia Auspex: spares a questioning glance towards Gueiris.
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: Is your sister well? was there an issue with your journey? I am aware portal travel can be unnerving.
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: gives Juno a similar questioning look
Katherina: yours as well, I'm sure, Lady. And no, my lord, Lavinia was quite excited for the visit, only quite recently have her spirits been somewhat dampened I'm sure she'll soon find there was no cause for it though, and perk right back up.
Juno Morticia Auspex: Therma Alba is the place for it. The Amathalis estate is quite restorative.
Juno Morticia Auspex: can step aside to continue unloading and talk to Nik to give Gueiris and Katherina some privacy.
Katherina: So I am told! smiles at her and Nik as they step away, then steps a little closer to Gueiris
Katherina: (quietly)A family friend?
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: I've only met her recently. It's complicated.
Katherina: Well that's not an encouraging message to relay I'm afraid....
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: has a confused look
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: Was there a message to relay?
Katherina: Well it is an unexpected development to spring on her so, don't you think?
Katherina: sounds a little surprised that you don't seem to see the issue
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: I am sorry that you and your sister have not been communicating, and I am not going to make assumptions on the reasons why, but you really need to work things out with her.
Katherina: frowns I assure you our communications are unimpaired, but I certainly can convey your sentiments to her, my Lord.
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: She should already be aware of my sentiments.
Katherina: glances towards Juno and Nik and the Czeirnos carriage, then back at Gueiris, then responds frostily Then I will tell her that you consider her a in position to draw the correct conclusions. Good day, My lord.
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: Good day to you, my Lady.
Katherina: will return to the house, fuming on her sister's behalf
Gueiris/Xenos/Vess: has a vaguely confused look, but shrugs it off
Nik Greets Leonara and Yadda
Leonora: is taking Yadda around the grounds, as she hasn't likely been here before, showing her all the interesting water features, etc., while at the same time keeping a keen eye open for a list of folks she wants to see.
Leonora: Now, Yadda, here is where ... well, the less said about that the better, actually. It was a long time ago.
Nik: will be nearby and stroll over to greet you both.
Leonora: gives a knowing smile.
Leonora: Oh, and there is Lord Evenor himself!
Nik: Lady Wengal, a pleasure to see you! How are you finding the grounds?
Yadda: Good day Lord Evenor
Leonora: As lovely as ever. It has been some years, I must confess. Life in Nachtur has kept me away from Thantopolis and its many pleasures.
Leonora: Thankfully my father was able to spare an airship so we were able to travel over with ease.
Nik: Ah, you will find many new offerings that perhaps will be to your liking, my family try to keep the place updated.
Nik: Good day, miss... ? I'm sorry, I don't believe we've met.
Leonora: Oh, my apologies!
Leonora: This is my niece, Lady Yadda Wengal.
Nik: A pleasure to meet you, Lady Yadda.
Nik: bows politely
Lavinia: will curtsy.
Leonora: Yadda, this is Lord Evenor. Therma Alba belongs to his family, the Amathalis. I've known his parents - well, the Palatines have known the Amathalises, for many years.
Nik: We briefly met at the foosball match, did we not? It was so busy, all a bit of a blur.
Leonora: Quite right.
Leonora: Thank you, once again, for the invitation. I find that too many events in Highmark make for a rather insular social season.
Leonora: It is good for people to remember that it is not the center of the world.
Nik: Well, I wanted to ensure that everyone had a chance to relax and unwind - the busy schedule of the social season seems to make people quite tense at times.
Yadda: It's a lovely estate, My Lord.
Nik: Thank you! I hope you'll find many enjoyable ways to pass your time here. Please let me know if there's anything you would like to do, and I'll try to make it happen 🙂
Leonora: Not to mention that its many features provide ample opportunities for people to get to know each other ever so well.
Nik: smiles at that
Yadda: Do you suppose Lord Vilyawen will be here?
Yadda: will try to ask casually.
Nik: Coifare? Yes, they have arrived with some of their family, I believe, although I haven't had the opportunity to speak to them yet.
Leonora: We can make sure to make some time to see them, then, Yadda.
Yadda: will smile.
Leonora: Oh, that reminds me to ask you, though, Evenor. Stillmarch, did he make it here?
Leonora: We had some hopes.
Leonora: He sent me a letter. But ... I wanted to make sure.
Nik: Yes, he's here. He arrived a little early in fact, and has been resting, but he's much improved even in just these past few days.
Leonora: Oh good!
Nik: I'm sure you will be able to see him, he's been up and around.
Leonora: Of course I will make time for that.
Leonora: And your parents, are they here in person? Or have they left you in charge of the place?
Nik: laughs at that.
Nik: Oh, I don't think they would entrust such a responsibility to me on my own. They're here, although they did promise they would not... well, not lean over my shoulder too much.
Leonora: The estate has been marvelous to visit. The new fountain behind the sauna is remarkable.
Leonora: When I was a little girl, which of course is now more than twenty years ago, that sauna wasn't even there. There was an older one, as I recall.
Nik: Thank you, you're most kind! Yes, there have been many new amenities added. I think perhaps since I was not able to venture out too widely, my parents wanted to make sure there were new things for me to enjoy here.
Nik: Have you seen the reflecting pools yet? I can show you around a bit more if you would like, some of the more out of the way sites are quite lovely and get less traffic 🙂
Leonora: No, I haven't, and Yadda would love to see them as well.
Yadda: Oh, yes, that would be lovely.
Nik: Then permit me to take you there 🙂
Nik: offers his arm to Yadda so we can stroll, if she wants
Yadda: will take it somewhat shyly
Coifárë, Chitara, and Victorina Meet Up
Coifárë | Vilyawén: will spot Victorina doing her breathing exercises and approaches.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Miss Allement, are you quite all right?
Chitara/Gale: Sees Coifare and smiles up at them
She's just a bit portal sick, unfortunately
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh, poor dear. Would you like some help?
Victorina: "It's...it's all right. I'll be all right. It's mostly faded already."
Coifárë | Vilyawén: It would be a shame if Therma Alba made a less than stellar impression because of the unsteadiness of portal travel, I'm sure.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: It's good to see you as well, Chitara. I was sorry to have missed you at recent events.
Victorina: She smiles wanly and waves a hand, "Oh, I'm one of those unfortunate few who always gets portal sickness. It wouldn't have affected my first impressions of this marvelous place."
Chitara/Gale: It's wonderful to be reunited with the both of you.
Beams at them both
We were called away to some diplomatic engagements in Vanillora, which were... productive, if not as socially fulfilling.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I'm glad to hear that. I think Miss Allement managed a productive time recently as well, corresponding with a god and all.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: smiles.
Chitara/Gale: Corresponding with a god?
raises an eyebrow
Victorina: Victorina smiles back, "I met with some priests who recommended I write a letter explaining our cause."
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I was able to help with some introductions. I'd be happy to put you in touch with them as well, Chitara. They seemed quite sympathetic to your shared cause, in which I find myself in alignment as well, these days.
Chitara/Gale: I would appreciate it, thank you. Those sound like potentially powerful allies. What priesthood, might I ask?
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Erathis, Sehanine, and Avandra. I'm passingly familiar with Councilors Rihtbraeden and Laekseid, and the Gaath respectively.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Modern heroes of Nerath, but nicely progressive.
Chitara/Gale: smiles more
Ah, Sehanine and Avandra are near to my heart, I can't say I'm surprised they'd support us. Erathis, however... well, that's going to appeal to exactly the people who are resistant. And of course, any political alliances are very welcome.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: You really should meet Councilor Rihtbraeden. Many of her family have been staunch supporters of Ahkasic rights for some time. Her grandfather was instrumental in negotiating the end of the last of the Ahkasic wars.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: And I didn't realize you were a devotee. Forgive me, I had assumed you followed the Sovereign Host, though I suppose they would claim they're all one and the same, wouldn't they?
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Sorry, theological opining is a bit of an occupational hazard.
Victorina: "I try to avoid political discussions involving religion. Too many differing opinions held fervently."
Coifárë | Vilyawén: A bit more difficult for us Nerathi, when two gods ostensibly sit on our governing body.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: But I do take your point.
Chitara/Gale: laughs
I suppose I should say that those aspects of the Sovereign, properly. But honestly, I tend not to pay too much heed to the traditionalist nitpicking. They represent aspects of the divine I particularly heed. But I do take Victorina's point as well
Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: How are you feeling, Miss Allement? Shall we take in more of the grounds? Perhaps fresh air will help.
Victorina: She stands and wipes her skirt off. "I think a walk might help. I need to stretch my legs after sitting for so long."
Coifárë | Vilyawén: is happy to offer an arm to either or both.
Chitara/Gale: A walk sounds wonderful
will happily take their arm
Victorina: Victorina will take the other arm.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: You know, Chitara, I envy you your time in Vanilorra. I'm told it's beautiful, especially in spring.
Chitara/Gale: It was very beautiful, yes. But it felt rather like... a grandparent's fine porcelain things. Beautiful, but you hardly dare breathe on anything.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: That jibes with my experience with many of the old elven Houses. Granted, there are other reasons for an icy reception in my regard. Little love lost between Aethrennar and Vanilorra. What's the old saying? . "They chose the wrong dragon," roughly translated.
Chitara/Gale: laughs
Yes, I imagine that would be cause for contention indeed. Though, the oddly stiff 'hospitality' we got was quite funny in its own way, I imagine you could have a very similar experience.
Victorina: "How did they treat you, Chitara? We haven't had much time to talk since your return."
Chitara/Gale: Our host was quite gracious, he was a friend of Lord Callais and very sympathetic. The others we interacted with... well, they were painfully polite and not subtle about their casual disdain.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: That...sounds like eluar nobles. I'm sorry you were treated so regrettably.
Victorina: Victorina bites her lip to keep from saying something she might regret.
Narrator: (Say it! 😉 )
Chitara/Gale: That said, we did win people over. It wasn't as bad as all that.
Victorina: "Good."
Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: How do you feel your cause it progressing?
Victorina: "It's hard to tell, honestly. I feel that the normal populace is coming towards our side. But it's convincing the politicians who cast the vote is another matter."
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Perils of a republic, I'm afraid, especially ours. Things can come at a glacial pace, even for my people.
Chitara/Gale: My uncle seems pleased by our progress, which is a great sign. He's not particularly optimistic
Coifárë | Vilyawén: When even the pessimists see the light at the end of the tunnel, we all have something to celebrate.
Chitara/Gale: Definitely, yes. And I admit, I am very much in the mood to celebrate this weekend
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Well, then, I believe you should take every opportunity to do so.
Victorina: "How did you want to do that? Anything here catching your interest?"
Chitara/Gale: Oh, goodness, there's so much to do here, but I will have to check out the baths at some point for certain. Maybe a massage?
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh, yes! Nik was telling me they have great masseuses here, and I was planning to relish the opportunity.
Victorina: "I'm curious about the hot springs. I might join you for a massage later."
Chitara/Gale: Well, we could head toward the springs and then get a massage afterward?
Victorina: "Oh, that sounds like a wonderful plan!"
Coifárë | Vilyawén: That works for me!
Chitara/Gale: Wonderful! Shall we, then? And does anyone object to the traditional baths?
Victorina: "I've never done a hot spring before, what's the proper dress code for it?"
Coifárë | Vilyawén: A lack thereof. 😉
Chitara/Gale: Well, that's what I was asking about. Traditionally, there would be no dress
Coifárë | Vilyawén: If we hew to Thantopolitan tradition.
Victorina: Victorina turns a deep, deep red. "Oh."
Chitara/Gale: There are others where you wear bathing costumes, we don't have to go nude if you'd prefer to not.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: There are also more modest options if you prefer.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: It's of course a matter of comfort.
Victorina: "I...I...um..." She clearly doesn't know what to say.
Chitara/Gale: Apologies, I didn't mean to fluster you
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Cultural differences can be daunting.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Why don't we adjourn to retrieve our bathing attire, and meet back up at, hmm, the pool by the south garden?
Victorina: "That, that sounds delightful."
Chitara/Gale: smiles
I will see you both there
Lavinia: will return to her room after a massage and a shower, seeming a bit more relaxed, or at least, not actively distressed.
Katherina: Oh good, there you are. grab your bathing things, we're going to the springs.
Lavinia: Oh? What about Lord Kyrnon? What did you find out?
Katherina: frowns a bit, looking a bit cross
Lavinia: looks at your face and a shadow falls over her own.
Katherina: Well he was not at all forthcoming with me but seemed to think you should be capable of interpreting the situation, which does not reflect well on his manners as a gentleman at all, if I do say.
Lavinia: puts her hands over her mouth.
Katherina: all he said was that the situation with Lady Auspex is 'complicated'
Lavinia: What... but...
Katherina: I suppose he did ask after you, but declined to take any opportunity I offered to pass you an explanation!
Lavinia: I thought...
Katherina: so we are going to go bathing where the gentlemen cannot trouble us, and we shall do our best to put him out of our mind for the time being.
Lavinia: I can't believe it...
Lavinia: What am I saying... of course I can.
Katherina: well perhaps he will come to his senses but I don't think we ought to wait for that. so, here we are, Vinnie, no fretting now, we have all weekend to enjoy ourselves and will not let some thick-headed boy ruing it. I refuse.
Katherina: Come along.
Lavinia: will allow herself to be lead out and down to the pools.
Katherina: there we are! it is so lovely here with the bright spring air - what do you want to try first? true thantopolitan style?
Katherina: I have heard it is the best way to enjoy the springs, though there are other pools...
Lavinia: Whatever you think best.
Katherina: *frowns, but will take charge of her sister and get her ready for a little pleine air dip ;)
Juno Morticia Auspex: will have made her way down to the hot pools to soak her leg after the journey, completely comfortable in the Thantopolitan style, her bright vrylokan red hair pinned up out of the water.
Katherina: pauses upon seeing her...Oh.
Lavinia: will blush deep red as she enters.
Juno Morticia Auspex: smiles up politely.
Juno Morticia Auspex: Ah, Miss Orsino, lovely to see you again. Is this your sister Lord Kyrnon mentioned?
Katherina: Yes... Lady Juno Auspex, this is my sister Hersir Feigrsteinn.
Juno Morticia Auspex: A pleasure, Hersir Feigrsteinn. I see you also are getting a quick start on the pools. They're quite invigorating.
Lavinia: ...charmed.
Katherina: considers
Lavinia: says, staring directly into Juno's eyes.
Katherina: are you very familiar?
Juno Morticia Auspex: And "lady" truly isn't necessary. We're in Thantopolis, so I rate at best "Magus", and more honestly merely "citizen."
Juno Morticia Auspex: nods.
Juno Morticia Auspex: It's been some time, but I spent a fair bit of time here when I was much younger.
Juno Morticia Auspex: gestures to a cane resting on a towel near to hand.
Katherina: What about with Lord Kyrnon, do you know him well?
Juno Morticia Auspex: shakes her head.
Juno Morticia Auspex: We met only recently, through our families, though he's quite amiable. And a capable soldier, I'm told, which is where our Houses' align.
Katherina: Oh yes very amiable >.>
Lavinia: I see... you're a soldier as well, then?
Juno Morticia Auspex: Perhaps slightly less of one for the past little while; I was reassigned to the War Office from my post in Morro.
Juno Morticia Auspex: And you? Feigrsteinn is a marcher title, if I recall?
Lavinia: Yes, our family are the traditional wardens of the outerlands of Grimfarr., although there is less call for it lately. I suppose you and Lord Kyrnon have your martial backgrounds in common.
Juno Morticia Auspex: chuckles.
Juno Morticia Auspex: Along with a great many others, I'm sure.
Juno Morticia Auspex: He's been kind enough to entertain my cousin and myself when my family foisted us upon him for the nonce.
Juno Morticia Auspex: Hopefully we have not presented too much of an imposition.
Lavinia: Yourself... and your cousin?
Juno Morticia Auspex: Hraal Cziernos? From the Thunderbolts?
Juno Morticia Auspex: She's around somewhere, I'm sure. Probably paying respects to Lord and Lady Amathalis still.
Lavinia: 's eyes will go a bit wide at that.
Juno Morticia Auspex: How are you both finding Therma Alba?
Katherina: Oh goodness I knew I recognized her from somewhere! the book covers hardly do her justice though.
Lavinia: It's been... surprising.
Katherina: (muttering)really I should have put that together.
Juno Morticia Auspex: (to Lavinia) Oh? How so?
Katherina: Oh I just meant, regarding your cousin. She is quite famous.
Lavinia: I suppose there's just something about the water here that makes everything seem clearer.
Katherina: But we have only arrived today, and have never been before. The facilities here seem quite lovely, as you say, but I wonder if they might be better enjoyed with fewer crowds
Juno Morticia Auspex: I assure you, there's plenty of opportunity to find time to oneself. Lord Evenor showed me a lot of the little alcoves and getaways when we were children.
Lavinia: I'm sure you and Lord Kyrnon will have ample opportunity to explore them together.
Lavinia: If you'll both pardon me, I'm feeling a bit faint. I believe I need to go lie down.
Katherina: Oh here, vinnie, I'll get you a towel...
Katherina: will hop up and see to her sister
Lavinia: Thank you, Kitty.
Juno Morticia Auspex: Oh, I'm sorry to hear that! The pools can have that effect on people who are unused to them. I do hope you feel better!
Juno Morticia Auspex: watches them go with a concerned look on her face.
Sebastien and Chitara Get Steamy and Are Joined by Coifárë
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: has decided to take full advantage of the entertainments of the event, and has wound up at the springs in the company of some friends who have just had to leave to see to their own affairs, so is alone for the moment.
Chitara/Gale: will wander in alone, as casually as if she hangs out naked with potential strangers all the time
Oh, hello. I didn't realize anyone was in here. I hope you don't mind a bit of company
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Oh not at all! I was just thinking I ought to try and engage some, as my friends have just had to leave to meet a relation. I don't believe we've et?
Lamont: (met)
Chitara/Gale: I don't believe so.
Drops a curtsey
Chitara Kituss, of Ebemar. It is a pleasure to meet you
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Grins, and gestures for Chitara to join him. “Sebastien Doumens, Duke Harcourt A pleasure indeed! Ebemar's Akhasic isn't it? What brings you all the way out here?”
Chitara/Gale: *Slides comfortably into the water.* "Oh, I believe I briefly met your sister at Lord Callais' ball. I see the beauty runs in the family.
cheeky wink
My uncle and I have come to petition that we be officially considered a part of Nerath, as we have been linked for some time.
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Oh yes I think I heard a little about that
Chitara/Gale: nods
But for the moment, I'm here to enjoy the weekend and relax. There's only so much politics a girl can take before needing a break.
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Well that's always my attitude but I admit my tolerance can be quite low and I'd rather focus on the enjoyments ^-^
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Have you been here before?
Chitara/Gale: No, but I'll have to make a habit of visiting. Nik- Lord Evenor- and I have been penpals for years, but this is the first time I've been able to visit
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: I've been a few time, but it seems like there's always something new. You seem like you're adapting to the customs quite easily, or is everyone as open in Ebemar?
Chitara/Gale: It's not uncommon back home to spend time on the beach au naturale. It's considered a bit scandalous for young people of Quality, but most of the best things are
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Absolutely!
Chitara/Gale: I understand that in Nerath, outside of this specific area, that is fairly unusual?
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Oh, yes, society can be quite stuffy. Somethings the elduar definitely have right, if you ask me.
Chitara/Gale: Grins I have to agree. But it's nice to spend time with more open minded people
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Yes, I always try to make myself open to having a good time, though my sister would prefer to settle me down. Ithink - what's the rush to close oneself of from all the joy of life?
Chitara/Gale: sighs in agreement
I'm expected to marry into some kind of noble house as part of our efforts here in town, but honestly I am kind of dreading it. Most noble spouses would expect me to settle down. I've never precisely been the monogamous type.
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Oh? Well, let me tell you frankly - I've seen a number of friends married now and you can imagine how it goes with these things when it's all arranged by others. I think it would be better for those invoved to be honest about their intentions, probably many happier people in the world. But then, I've n=managed to avoid it so far ;)
Chitara/Gale: Yes, I agree entirely. I would be so much happier agreeing to marry someone who could have a frank conversation on the matter beforehand. And to a certain degree, such a marriage would provide more freedom than remaining single
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Absolutely! I couldn't discuss it with Rosie, of course but it is something I keep in mind with every introduction. It's good to meet someone so likeminded
Chitara/Gale: laughs
Ah, yes, I've heard about your sister desperately trying to find you a match. That must be stressful
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: I don't know why she's so worried about me! She ought to find someone who will keep her happy. Tough she may have made some progress there, which is cheering.
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: I can take care of myself, really. here I am making new connections and she's nowhere to be seen ;)
Chitara/Gale: smiles flirtatiously
Well, here's hoping her connection will go far enough to at least help her lighten up. I know I've been having a wonderful time making connections of my own
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: welll if she's off elsewhere, then I expect it's a pleasant distraction, and I'm quite happy to find my own entertainment. It's nice to have a chance to meet new people and see just how deep those connections can go ;)
Chitara/Gale: I definitely am enjoying finding out how deep my new connections can go
Coifárë | Vilyawén: will have just approached.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh, I'm terribly sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: says, practically giggling, having overheard the last line.
Chitara/Gale: grins over at Coifare
Oh, hey there. We're just getting acquainted. As far as I'm concerned, you're welcome anytime
Chitara/Gale: winks
Coifárë | Vilyawén: returns the grin.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Duke Harcourt, a pleasure to see you.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: is conspicuous in their assessing look.
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: grins widely in delightoh, Vilyawen! how delightful - don't tell me yo two are already... connected, are you?
Chitara/Gale: Oh, we've been building a connection. They're delightful company.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I've done my best to make sure Nerath should Chitara are proper welcome.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: It's good to see you've had a similar idea, Harcourt. Mind if I join you then?
Narrator: (has shown, not 'should')
Narrator: (I'm typing entire words wrong here @.@ )
Lamont: (been there. every day :p)
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: oh yes - I think we do have the same idea, and would be delighted indeed for the extra company. Perhaps we should retire to somewhere a little more private, for a proper welcome?
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I'm sure we could find some place more accommodating a...'proper welcome', of course.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: grins.
Chitara/Gale: That sounds delightful. Would you care to lead the way?
Duke Harcourt | Sebastien: Fantastic. and he will hop up out of the water and prepare to do just that
Chitara/Gale: will very happily follow
Leonara Uses Her Cougar Powers on Fyan Akan Nabari
Nenea Spargo: will have informed Leonora that Fyan Nabari is present at Therma Alba, but his presence is more coincidental than a planned invitation, representing an unusual opportunity to meet the itinerant warrior.
Leonora: will definitely keep an eye out, and whenever she spies him, she will leave Yadda to her own devices for a bit, to make a chance to catch Nabari.
Akan Nabari: can be found alone in quiet contemplation among the gardens near the small chapel on the Therma Alba grounds.
Leonora: Lord Nabari. Such an honour to see you here.
Leonora: I don't believe we have met properly. Lady Leonora Wengal. Your exploits at the first battles in Nachtur are legendary.
Akan Nabari: gives a small, genuinely friednly smile at that as he turns to address you. He is an older human man, dark-skinned, with his long salt-and-pepper braids pulled back. He is dressed in simple clothes of fine material, slightly worn but well cared for.
Akan Nabari: It is kind of you to say so, Lady Wengal, though I was but one of many. Your title suggests you must have a personal connection to the city, so I'm sure you've done just as much as I.
Leonora: You may know my parents, the Curiate and Lady Palatine. We've been in Nachtur since shortly after those early days.
Akan Nabari: And Akan will suffice, if you don't find it too forward. My brother is the lord of Nabari, while I am a humble servant of Nerath and the gods.
Akan Nabari: Ah, yes, I fought alongside them at . They are well, I hope?
Leonora: Yes, quite well, thank you.
Leonora: Nachtur still has its challenges, of course. But my husband and I can take care of ourselves.
Leonora: And thank you, Akan. You may call me Leonora.
Akan Nabari: A pleasure to make your acquaintance, then, Leonora. Would you care to sit?
Leonora: Certainly. Or perhaps even, I know a small pool over by that copse of trees that is very warm, if you would care to?
Akan Nabari: chuckles.
Akan Nabari: I am here for a bit of rest and recuperation, so I would be happy to.
Akan Nabari: stands and will offer an arm to Leonora.
Leonora: takes Akan's arm.
Leonora: takes Akan to the pool she mentioned, which is not exactly secluded, but is at least out of the main area.
Leonora: This will do very nicely, yes.
Akan Nabari: smiles.
Akan Nabari: Therma Alba has proven quite lovely, I must admit.
Akan Nabari: will begin disrobing for entering the pool.
Akan Nabari: Have you and your husband visited before?
Leonora: disrobes casually, but folds her dress carefully, almost military-style, and deposits it on a chair.
Leonora: I have been here many times, having grown up in Thantopolis. Magga has been here once before, I think, with his uncle Hruggek. But you understand that it has not always been welcoming here for the goblin races.
Akan Nabari: I'm sorry to hear that, though not entirely surprised. Old elven enmity, or just the usual northern disdain?
Leonora: A little of both, I suppose.
Leonora: And I should add, it was more that they did not suppose they would be welcome, and so did not come, rather than anything that actually happened.
Akan Nabari: Ah, understandable, if regrettable. I hope he's finding a pleasant welcome this time around.
Leonora: Thankfully I believe firmly that we are moving towards a more enlightened time. In Nachtur, of course, but throughout Nerath as well.
Leonora: I imagine he is getting into all sorts of trouble.
Akan Nabari: smiles at that.
Akan Nabari: There are a lot of ways to indulge in a little trouble here, I think.
Akan Nabari: And I hope you are correct about Nerath. It can be strange, in my travels, to encounter the...stratification of the northern cities.
Akan Nabari: Not that Yondon doesn't have its problems, but we're a bit more egalitarian than, say, Highmark.
Leonora: All these things take time, I suppose.
Leonora: So tell me, Akan, are you here on your own? I don't believe I've seen you around at the other events of the social season, though of course we might just have missed one another.
Akan Nabari: Ah, no, to be honest, I'm not much for society affairs. I was nearby helping with a nest of cultists and their pet demons, so I came here to rest after the work was done. I'm maybe not quite as spry as I used to be.
Akan Nabari: is still clearly in very good shape, well-muscled but not overly bulky. He does sport quite a few scars, however.
Leonora: Well, I should say, sir, that while living among bugbears does give one a different view of what constitutes physical fitness, that many of the youth at the balls in Highmark could use a little exercise.
Akan Nabari: laughs at that.
Leonora: So I would have some confidence in your continued, ahhh, spryness, if I were you.
Leonora: Tell me, Akan, what do you like to drink?
Akan Nabari: Is this a Thantopolitan test? Should I have a specific vintage in mind?
Akan Nabari: says jovially.
Leonora: No greater test than you have faced on a dozen dozen battlefields. And fewer scars to emerge from the testing, as well.
Leonora: smiles.
Akan Nabari: chuckles.
Akan Nabari: I'm a simple man, really. Wine, beer, what have you. Are you familiar with kumis?
Leonora: A man who knows his milk knows his history.
Leonora: I will be right back, then.
Akan Nabari: will watch her go appreciatively.
Leonora: pops out of the pool and strides away confidently, just far enough to wave down a servant to place an order, then returns.
Leonora: She'll be a minute, she says she needs to check if they have any. But I know the Amathalis family, have ever since I was a girl. They'll be able to accommodate us.
Akan Nabari: smiles and nods.
Akan Nabari: Much appreciated. Lord and Lady Amathalis seemed very friendly on short acquaintance, and the Curiate was able to help me with some old wounds. I honestly feel better than I have in years.
Leonora: Your latest conquest, the cultists you were mentioning. Tell me more about that, if you can. I do always love a good battle story.
Akan Nabari: Living in Nachtur, I'm sure you're familiar with Kossuth? Fire primordial, nasty servants on Arth. We'd hoped they'd been largely stamped out, but I guess they flare up occasionally. Banked coals or some other flame metaphor, I'm sure.
Akan Nabari: will regale Leonora with the story of assaulting a remote stronghold of Kossuth's cultist that had been waylaying travelers.
Akan Nabari: Fire's nasty stuff, to be sure, but somehow people like that forget that protection spells are a thing. Or dragonmarks, in my case.
Leonora: listens intently, nodding along.
Leonora: You are a most remarkable man, Akan.
Leonora: Everything they say seems to be quite accurate.
Akan Nabari: Oh? Who is saying what, exactly?
Leonora: Well, I think these were folk who were perhaps a bit unaccustomed to military folk. Coming from a Sentinel house, I of course do not have this difficulty.
Leonora: There are those who are perhaps expecting a stuffy man, someone hard and inflexible, intimidating.
Leonora: That is clearly not you, though, Akan.
Leonora: I am sure you are hard when you need to be.
Leonora: tries not to smirk.
Leonora: But a person of great experience and knowledge of the world must necessarily become more flexible with age, or become useless.
Akan Nabari: I try to maintain a steady balance of flexibility and fortitude, of course.
Akan Nabari: There's an old Yondon saying. 'Sometimes we are the serpent, and sometimes we are the spear.'
Leonora: A wise saying.
Leonora: Well, then, Akan ...
Leonora: comes over and kisses him on the lips.
Leonora: You should make time to visit me and my husband, when next in Highmark. Or send me a letter, when you have a moment.
Leonora: But I am reminded that I should attend to my niece, before she gets into too much trouble.
Akan Nabari: is still somewhat surprised by the kiss, but is happy to return it.
Akan Nabari: I would be happy to pay you a visit when next I return to the capital.
Akan Nabari: I shall be sure that comes before too long.
Leonora: /me shimmies back into her dress, which she has chosen specifically because it slips on well enough even when she's not fully dry.
Leonora: Then I will look forward to that.
Akan Nabari: smiles, appreciating the view, and will remain in the pool for propriety's sake.
Nik and Coifárë Discuss Lamont
Nik: will wait until Lamont falls asleep and then disentangle himself, gesturing to see if Coifare will go with him to another room.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods and will follow suit.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: looks troubled and thoughtful.
Nik: manages to scrounge up a bottle of wine from somewhere, so we can at least drink about our problems ;)
Nik: That was... a lot.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I don't really know what to say.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: It seems so incredible to believe, but Lamont's family has had such a terrible string of bad luck, so if it's not bad luck, but actual malice...
Nik: nods
Coifárë | Vilyawén: shakes their head.
Nik: It would make a lot of sense, if it is true.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods.
Nik: Not that I doubt him... but I think he's had a lot of stress lately and it's hard to see things clearly in that kind of state of mind. maybe he's right about some but not all of it, I don't know.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh, no, I think you're right. I trust Lamont and his discernment, so if he thinks his uncle wishes him ill, I'm sure that's true.
Nik: nods
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I just, I don't know what the hells we can do about it.
Nik: He seems to think now that even marrying wouldn't help :/
Coifárë | Vilyawén: He does seem hopeless, in the very literal sense.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Hopefully some time here to rest will help.
Nik: I hope so. But then at some point he'll have to go back... I'm not sure if we can find reasons for him not to go to Griffon's Crest, at least?
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Hmm. We could arrange other visits for him, perhaps? And Gueiris's family has some military contacts. Maybe we could get him assigned to some sort of on-site security or something of the sort.
Nik: Could we.... fake a military assignment?
Nik: thinks out loud
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Possibly, but if he's right about Algernon...
Nik: for him, I mean. Say that he's called away to somewhere on an assignment, but really keep him in Highmark just... hidden. but if his uncle has military connections maybe that wouldn't stand up to scrutiny.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: That's my concern.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh! The Ahkasic delegation. Maybe we could get them to ask for Lamont for diplomatic security? It's prestigious, a little unusual but not so far outside the norm. Thurston might have trouble forestalling it.
Nik: maybe... do you think they'd go along with it?
Coifárë | Vilyawén: We could ask, at the least.
Nik: nods
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Best to have multiple ideas for contingencies.
Nik: My friend Juno could maybe be convinced to help if we need a military connection, too...
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I can see if there's anyone in my family I can convince, but they have little enough to do with Highmark's military.
Nik: sighs, taking a drink of the wine.
Nik: I am worried for him... because of this, but also his own state of mind. I guess he's been thinking for a long time that this was happening but either wasn't sure or didn't think he would be believed...
Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods.
Nik: but that's what makes it so nefarious! if it was something straightforward, then there would be proof... I don't know what kind of proof there might be here, if we could even find something like that.
Nik: Obviously my first priority is Lamont's safety, but then... if his uncle was actually able to be shown to have conspired to murder at least two of his own relatives... there would have to be consequences for that.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Try as we might nobles aren't actually above the law, thank Erathis.
Nik: nods
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I can see how this would be so isolating, why he's so worried, withdrawn.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Poor Lamont.
Nik: ...Do you know about his mark?
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Only very vaguely.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I'm given to understand it's something it behooves him to be less than forthcoming about.
Nik: Well, yes.
Nik: He did tell me a few things ages ago, in letters. I don't pretend to really understand it fully.
Nik: But I think it might be contributing to how he's feeling.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh, that's...unfortunate.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: I know sometimes they can be as much curse as blessing.
Nik: It gives him an impression of people's intentions. and if his uncle is intending him harm, and he's subjected to that day in and day out...
Nik: and it's not as if he can prove anything with that. or... or even turn it off, I don't think. so he must feel awful whenever he's home.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Oh, gods. We really must keep him out of Griffin's Crest.
Nik: nods
Nik: He really didn't want to go home, but my father insisted, and so I let him go... I feel terrible that I didn't try harder. but like Lamont said, maybe his uncle would have demanded his return anyway.
Nik: I think that's why he often has a hard time with big gatherings too. If there are too many people trying to get his favour or persuade him to do something or manipulate him, it's just too much to deal with.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: That...makes some things make more sense.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: And don't blame yourself. None of us knew the extent of Lamont's predicament.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Now we just have to worry about providing aid going forward.
Nik: nods
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Should I talk to his mother? Or write to her if she's already gone by the time we return?
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Margo is lovely, but...flighty.
Nik: maybe we can ask Lamont what he thinks about that, once he's recovered?
Nik: I don't really know her well enough to say whether that would be helpful or not.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: nods.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Historically, I think it could go either way.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Not that she won't be concerned, but there's no telling what she'll do, or be able to do.
Nik: She is his mother, after all... he could have told her anytime. if he hasn't, maybe there's a reason. but he did ask for her when he was sick, so that must count for something.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Right.
Nik: I'm sorry that you got dragged into all of this... but at the same time, I'm glad at least I'm not trying to figure out what to do about all of this by myself.
Nik: offers you the wine so he isn't just hogging it all to himself ;)
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Hey, I'm here of my own volition. For Lamont, yes, but I'm also here for you, now. This is difficult, and everyone involved deserves to have their burdens shared.
Coifárë | Vilyawén: will take the bottle and take a drink.
Nik: smiles a little at that
Coifárë | Vilyawén: Except for Thurston, obviously. He can go sit on a spike or whatever. If Lamont's right about even half of what he's said...that man needs to pay, and pay dearly.
Nik: nods firmly
Coifárë | Vilyawén: But for now, I'll settle for Lamont feeling better, and everyone managing to get some rest.
Nik: I'll drink to that.