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===Prologue=== | ===Prologue=== | ||
+ | ===Ysabeau, Martan and Marl=== | ||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Anyway - so Ysa, you have been making arrangements for Marl and Martan's meeting. If you would care to outline what you're doing, that would be handy :) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] Well, I've been teaching Martan to act like a woman. With Martan we have probably arranged a room at a nice inn like Marl | ||
+ | requested. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] If Martan had a preference for a certain inn over others then I expect it's because the innkeep's in Maze's pay. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] But even if not, I have concerns about the safety of both men at the meeting, so I sent you an email about my own security arrangements last ngiht - did you get it? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] yes, I got it | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] And the day of the meeting, I suppose Martan will go to the inn in question, and I will go to collect his Majesty and b, since Marl had said it was best not to let him know where/when until shortly before the meeting. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] (whoops, didn't mean to hit enter - I was still thinking things through) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] I mean that we could either split up and meet at the inn, or Martan could come with me to the palace in his disguise and we | ||
+ | could all three go to the inn together | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] Does Martan have a preference for how we all get there? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Probably the fewer people see him, the happier he'll be ... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] so he would go there separately, and wait for you two. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] (Awww... I'll be diplomatic about the efficacy of his disguise since I know he's really worried about being a girl. :P) | ||
+ | * Ysabeau has got the Emperor then and is leading him to the room, or did you want to talk to me just as Marl before we go to Martan? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] If you need to talk to Marl first, we can do that, or else we can just go to the meeting. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] (I don't) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] ok | ||
+ | * Ysabeau will talk to them both as soon as we're alone in the room, though. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau introduces them to one another. | ||
+ | * Marl gets the carriage to let you both off at some secluded location a bit of a distance from the inn, and leaves his cloak behind - beneath it he's just wearing some old Castalia robes. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau tries not to look disturbed by memories of him in Castalia robes 5 years ago. | ||
+ | * Martan is wearing whatever girls' clothes you've got for him, and carries off his disguise quite well, you think. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Good to finally meet you... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] You as well. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] And thank you both for arranging this. | ||
+ | * Marl adds. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] You're very welcome, Your Majesty. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] Before we get too deeply into things, I have a proposal to make. | ||
+ | * Martan and Marl both look over at you, puzzled. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] We set this room up several days ago. Long enough for someone else to possibly make plans. Although you were in Castalia robes Your Majesty, your face is on every coin and I wouldn't be surprised if someone recognized you. | ||
+ | * Marl nods, listening... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] It hasn't escaped my thoughts that another Kizer emperor was murdered in an Inn in Pearl City, not so many reigns ago. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau turns to Martan. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] As for you, if someone working for Lord Grey is also working for someone else, they might have set something up to interfere. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] It's possible. | ||
+ | * Martan agrees. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] So... a few days ago I made arrangements on my own for an empty rented house. I can teleport us all there with the permission of both of you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] It's furnished so we should be as comfortable there as we would be here. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] That's fine with me. | ||
+ | * Martan nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] Right then, give me your hands please. | ||
+ | * Martan looks a little less certain, though. | ||
+ | * Martan and Marl offer their hands. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau casts Dimension Door and takes us all to the other place. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I'd also like to take some precautions, if that's acceptable to you. | ||
+ | * Marl says once you've arrived. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] What do you propose? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I can cast a spell that would ensure we cannot be spied on or overheard. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau glances at Martan - how does he seem to feel about that? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] It blocks sound and sight from those outside the boundary, as well as scrying and other such spells. | ||
+ | * Martan seems less and less thrilled with these changes/additions to the plan. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] I think we'll be fine - after all, our other precautions should ensure that no one even knows we're meeting right now. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] But if it makes you more comfortable. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I assure you that you can leave the area of the effect at any time. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] I will know if it's a different spell that's cast. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Very well. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau sounds confident, but isn't sure if that will reassure Martan or not. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] It will take a short while to cast the spell. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau will use Spellcraft while Marl casts his spell to make sure it's what he says. | ||
+ | * DiablotinNarrator] you can roll, Ysa | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] (29) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Ysa - you believe the spell to be Mages' Private Sanctum, which would match with what Marl said. | ||
+ | * Marl casts for about 10 minutes, after which things don't look different to you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] That should do the trick. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Very well - let's get down to business, then. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau lets the boys do their thing, watching them with interest (and to make sure there's no funny business). | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Your highness - this split in the Hush cannot be allowed to continue. It's a danger to you, and to the Empire. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] . o O (Your Majesty, love...) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I quite agree. But it's developed because of your master's actions, and he seems unwilling to take the steps that would be necessary to bring it to an end. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] To turn over control? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] To who? Nash? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] You know that she's controlling half the organized crime in the city these days, don't you? The Corriveau network - Vescan is one of her cronies. | ||
+ | * Marl nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] It's been beneficial in some ways, but I agree that she's closer to that side of things than I would prefer. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I don't think either of them deserve to be in charge any longer - I don't fully trust either of them, and I think that's rather a prerequisite for the job. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] You, on the other hand... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Wait, what? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I want someone I know has my best interests, and those of the Empire, at heart. Someone who isn't caught up in rivalries of decades ago, or organized crime. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Someone you know you have a hold over. | ||
+ | * Martan scowls. | ||
+ | * Marl smiles slightly. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau SMs | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Your young lady would of course receive the full benefit of my protection. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] (28) | ||
+ | * Ysabeau raises an eyebrow. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] I'm not ready. I don't have enough experience, enough contacts yet... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] So I look for someone else? I'm sure there would be other takers. Fredericia Hartzell would gut her mother for this job, for instance. If her mother weren't already dead. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] It would be a shame if I had to end my 'relationship' with Ysabeau, though. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] This is... not a job interview. This is blackmail :p | ||
+ | * Marl shrugs. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] ...What would I have to do? | ||
+ | * Ysabeau is keeping her expression schooled so it's not obvious how pissed she is. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I can handle the problems with Nash. You handle Maze. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Just so we're clear, 'handle' meaning kill? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I leave that to your judgment - if you can convince him to step aside bloodlessly, that's acceptable. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] And what will happen with Nash? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] If she's no longer the Warlord, then she rapidly ceases to be a threat. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] And there are problems brewing in Psyra - I might need a younger Warlord, someone more fit to lead troops into battle if it | ||
+ | comes to that. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] It would be a valid excuse to replace her. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] You've already made it clear what happens if I refuse. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] . o O (I'm not helpless, love. :/) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] You remove your protection from Ysabeau - who doesn't need it, if I'm not in the Hush. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] So if I refuse, and resign my position, what happens then? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Then I find someone else who's more agreeable. But it would be necessary to ensure that you don't warn your master, and that | ||
+ | process might be... unpleasant. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau hopes the Serpent eats Marl. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] This is also why, and I'm sure you understand, you have to decide now. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Do I get to talk to Ysabeau about it, at least? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] You can talk to her - as long as you don't mind doing it in front of me. | ||
+ | * Marl waves a hand in Ysa's direction. | ||
+ | * Martan glances over to you. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau shoots daggers towards Marl, if *he's* not looking in her direction. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau turns to Martan. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Ysa ... maybe I can do this without hurting Maze. I'd rather... I think he would understand, I don't have a real choice here. | ||
+ | * Martan says bitterly. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau walks up to him, unhappy expression on her face. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] If you think so. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau takes his hands in hers. | ||
+ | * Martan squeezes them tightly. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] . o O (Would you want to work for him? Really?) | ||
+ | * Ysabeau wishes she could speak to him telepathically. | ||
+ | * Martan turns back to Marl. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Martan] Very well. I accept. | ||
+ | * Marl nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Glad to hear it. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I look forward to a speedy resolution of this trouble, then, and a fruitful working relationship in the future. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Best of luck. | ||
+ | * Martan nods, once. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] Well then, seems like this meeting is over. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (we'll end there, then.. on to Seth) | ||
+ | * Ysabeau will Dimension Door herself and Martan out, and leave Marl to find his own way back to his carriage. If we're lucky, someone will murder him on the way. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ===Seth and Vianca=== | ||
+ | * Seth will have arranged to meet with Mme Belden at a time convenient to her. | ||
+ | * Vianca will of course meet with you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] (we can meet at the society as long as it is private) | ||
+ | * Vianca 's office should be private enough. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Good morning, Mme. Belden. I appreciate you taking the time. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I have a few matters of significant business to discuss with you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] Not at all, M. Argo. How are you doing? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I am well enough, I suppose. The last few months have been... disconcerting. | ||
+ | * Vianca nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] I have examined the items you and your colleagues brought back from your most recent expedition. Quite fascinating... | ||
+ | * Seth nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Have you any insight into them? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] My research is ongoing. The cloak appears to serve as a barrier to certain divinations - something like an amulet of proof against detection. | ||
+ | * Seth nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Very interesting. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] Indeed - it has to have been placed as it was deliberately, in order to obscure its contents. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Hmm.. And as for those contents? | ||
+ | * Vianca spreads her hands, looking puzzled. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] The statue resembles the other one you retrieved... though it has an additional enchantnment operating upon it that makes those who see it long to possess it. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] As we learned, much to our dismay. | ||
+ | * Vianca nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] It is a construct, though not one of a type with which I am familiar. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] If we could find a way to examine it without triggering that effect, I would be most interested in assisting. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] I would call it a rogue eidolon, perhaps... a servitor of a dead god, now masterless and mad. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] It is equally as dangerous as the first, if not moreso... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Indeed. And after what happened with the last, it is wise for precautions to be taken. | ||
+ | * Vianca nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] As for the third item, I have never seen anything quite like it. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Yes. | ||
+ | * Seth says, but thinking of Emkathon. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Strikingly beautiful. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] Further study will definitely be needed - at present, I can't even determine what it's made of. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I do not know if M. Orecalo or someone else told you of the inscription. | ||
+ | * Vianca nods, shuffling through her notes. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] If this item is a star, or the ...earthly manifestation of one, then it would be a stunning discovery. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] It certainly called out to us ... or something did, seeking release of the souls of the stars. | ||
+ | * Vianca nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Who else have you told about the star? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] No one, so far. I want to see what more can be learned about it first. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I am very concerned. This Well is, after all, the counterpart of our Arch, and like it, damaged. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] You believe the parallels extend further? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I do. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] After all, by some interpretations, 'stars' in the form of the Rat were imprisoned in our Arch, until they were released. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Yes, I think that is right. I also know that Arches have guardians, leading me to wonder if the Well did (or does), and whether | ||
+ | it is this construct, or something else. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] I couldn't say. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I believe it is extremely important to guard safely both the star and the statuette, lest it fall into unseemly hands. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] Of course. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I have not spoken to our ... new friend ... about this either, although I cannot speak for my compatriots, some of whom are less circumspect than I. | ||
+ | * Vianca gives a little snort of laughter at 'new friend'. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] Yes, quite. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I also have further information about the Matriarch Pasith. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] Oh? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] While in the Well, I went ... into the Well, and confirmed that the Matriarch does in fact exist, in the same state as in our realm and the dream-realm, even though, as far as any of us are aware, Pasith was never in the Shadow Plane. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] So this inner-Arch realm is the same in all worlds? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] It appears so, yes. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] Do you believe it would be possible to journey between worlds using this space? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Honestly, I do think it would be possible, but one would need to be an expert on planar matters. Myself, I am simply capable of returning to whence I entered. | ||
+ | * Vianca nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] It was only a casual curiosity... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Well, if the Matriarch is to be ... retrieved ... then we would need to find a way to do so. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Presuming that this is still what Rab desires. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] I think it is, yes. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Well, to return to the subject of the Arch, and the Well ... it is clear that both, though damaged, retain power, and that both could, at least in theory, be ... repaired, or restored. | ||
+ | * Seth waits to see her reaction | ||
+ | * Vianca seems unsurprised. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] I've long believed that could be possible, yes. Whether it's desirable... another matter entirely. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Indeed, but regardless, there are clearly some who are interested in doing so. | ||
+ | * Vianca nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I am ... intrigued by the possibility, I confess. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] My expertise is strictly in the architectural aspects, however. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] The question is, would it be restored to the power it had fifty years ago, or to its original power, which it seems was much greater? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Certainly, if I or one of my colleagues were to make a presentation to the Society, this would cause considerable uproar. Have my colleagues talked to you about the possibility? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] No one has raised that with me yet, no. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Well, then, you may consider the subject raised. As an architectural expert I would greatly appreciate the prospect of showing the comparative Well and Arch materials to a scholarly audience. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] As you said, there are concerns about possible upset that might occur were everything to be revealed... however, I think the architectural elements should be reasonably controvery-free. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] I would want the opportunity, also, to examine the figurine, if that is possible. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] I'm sure that could be arranged, with appropriate precautions. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Seth] Thank you. I appreciate your work on behalf of our group, Mme. Belden. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Vianca] And I appreciate the efforts you and your colleagues are making - so many remarkable discoveries! | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ===Ilphere and Ruchard=== | ||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Ilphere, you wanted to pay another visit to Ruchard, right? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] yep | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] he said to come back if we decided we were going to Imraen's | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] 'k | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] You make your way into Ruchard's dream-realm, then - and you must be getting better, because you managed to wear | ||
+ | clothes this time, even if it's just your nightgown. | ||
+ | * Ilphere will go up to the door of his house and knock. | ||
+ | * Ruchard answers the door, and looks quite pleased to see you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Hello...! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Ilphere, what a pleasant surprise :) Please, come in. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Thank you... | ||
+ | * Ilphere steps inside. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] What brings you here? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Well, I have information to share... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] About what we discussed last time. | ||
+ | * Ruchard nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] The vessel that held the blood, in my dream... we found it...! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Oh, that's amazing! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] What is it like? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Well it's... broken | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] :/ | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Ah.. :/ | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] But it is definitely the same one. It carries traces of the Divine. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] But still - having confirmation that your dream was true is exciting, is it not? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Oh, very much so...! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Ysabeau cast a Legend Lore spell on it... | ||
+ | * Ruchard nods, listening. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] "Borne by the mother of mercy, it nourishes life out of loss. Blood it held, blood it spilled, blood shattered it and blood makes it whole." | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Hmm... do you have any idea what that means? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] The mother of Mercy is Emkathon... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] (I don't think I've spoken to him about her before, is that correct?) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (I don't think so, just Kavreshar) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] She is the counterpart to Kavreshar. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] The pact that Thaleus spoke of in my vision was made with her, by Laeken. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] It sounds familiar... perhaps I've read something about her, I can't put my finger on it. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Oh my, so much has happened...! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Laeken, we found Laeken. Or a demi-lich claiming to be Laeken. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] ... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] I know...! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Is he... it... malevolent? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] He seems not to be... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Not overtly so, anyway. | ||
+ | * Ruchard nods, uncertainly. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] He seems mostly interested in books, knowledge... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] The bloodline that carries the blood of the serpent is his; of that I am sure. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Over so many generations, it must be diluted? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Indeed... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] But my thought is that there could be a way to ... activate it somehow? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] There is more.. | ||
+ | * Ruchard nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Certain of my associates have also discovered the location of Emkathon, beneath Nine Elms. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Is she alive? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Some of us... sensed a presence there, and later they explored beneath... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] She is imprisoned, but she seems to be .. less so than before? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] With an Imprisonment spell? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Or by some other means? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Laeken declined to specify how he had done it. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] I don't believe anyone has told him she is there, not yet anyway... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] He is the one who put her there in the first place? He would have invaluable knowledge about the process... but I agree that it might be risky. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Especially if you can't trust his motives. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] His stated motives were to have the favour of the serpent for those of his bloodline when it was restored... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Fascinating... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] I wonder that Wolf allowed him to continue along such a path. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] The motives of the gods are... inscrutable, I fear :/ | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Indeed... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Perhaps, in some way, all of this serves their purposes. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] As you say, it is difficult to know...! | ||
+ | * Ruchard nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] I'll try to track down where I read a reference to Emkathon... I'm sure I have seen the name elsewhere before. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] That ould be very kind of you...! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] (would) | ||
+ | * Ruchard nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] There is something else I would discuss with you, as well... Last time I was here, we spoke of a possible return visit to | ||
+ | Imraen's realm... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Yes... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] We have decided to proceed with that... If your offer to guide us there still stands, it would be much appreciated...! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] I would be glad to assist, of course! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Wonderful, thank you...! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] What... what do you think would happen to her realm if she were to be awakened? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] I believe it could persist without her, at this point. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] That is also my belief... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] My realm... I think without my presence, it would cease to exist, maybe not immediately, but in time. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] But hers is populated - so many lives there... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] We have found an artifact that may be capable of waking her. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Fascinating... :o | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] However, the wisdom of such an action is still being discussed...! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Of course... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] What would become of her if she woke... I can't even imagine how it would affect her. | ||
+ | * Ruchard looks sympathetic. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Nor can I... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Or how she could possibly integrate with the people, the plane that left her behind... | ||
+ | * Ruchard nods sadly. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] I fear that she wouldn't survive the changes she would be forced to adapt to... | ||
+ | * Ruchard looks pensive. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Would there be anything to stop her returning to the dream realm? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] She could conceivably leave her dream and go into another, as I'm able to do. Or, you mean, once she was awakened? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Yes, if she was awakened... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] Could she return to Andusk? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Perhaps... it would no longer be *her* realm though. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] She could no longer control it the way she does. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] But it might still be easier for her... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ilphere] It would continue with a life of its own, but from a starting point that she created... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ruchard] Yes... her imprint would always be on it, but it could take its own path from there. | ||
+ | * Ilphere nods, thoughtful... | ||
+ | * Ruchard will chat with you some more before you leave, then. | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ===Guillame and Alma=== | ||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Guillame, you have made arrangements to visit Alma so that she can attempt to scry on Thea. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] (Indeed I have :V) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Aden was able to provide you with a hair ribbon of hers that somehow got ... left... at his house... | ||
+ | * Alma has also invited Ysabeau since she will help bolster her divinatory power. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] (O rly) | ||
+ | * Ysabeau shows up in good time. | ||
+ | * Alma will bring Ysabeau and Guillame to sit in the room which she's dedicated to divining. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] Good afternoon, Your Grace. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau will explain to Guillame about how her song can bolster Sister Alma's scrying to increase the probability of its effectiveness. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] I see, yes. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Yes, that is why I invited Ysabeau this afternoon. I would normally spare her, as scrying can sometimes be long and fruitless :) | ||
+ | * Guillame says politely, clearly taking it on faith. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] She's been of great help in the past, singing for very long periods in order to help :) | ||
+ | * Alma smiles at Ysabeau, indeed grateful. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] I don't mind; it's good practice for my work. ;) | ||
+ | * Ysabeau settles herself down with her lute and will begin playing softly when Alma asks her to. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] As I mentioned, it will be easier to scry for Thea with an image, a possession, and/or a bit of her person such as hair. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] Shall I fetch a glass of water? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] Oh, yes. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] I was able to obtain this from a friend of hers... | ||
+ | * Guillame produces the ribbon. | ||
+ | * Alma will take it and set it on top of her notes. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] That is; it belongs to Thea, not to her friend. | ||
+ | * Alma nods. | ||
+ | * Alma looks at it to see if there might be a bit of hair tangled in (:P) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] What should I be looking for in particular? Whether Thea is with Felix? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (Phelix?) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (the latter, yes) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] Yes... that, and her wellbeing. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] I really don't know what to expect - I've even considered the possibility that she may be murdered and impersonated by Kavreshar. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] I hope that is not the case. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] And I have no hard reason to suspect that it is... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Well, I will first attempt to scry for the person who was born Thea Vermillion, rather than the one who is currently known as | ||
+ | Thea, in case there is a difference. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Shall I proceed? | ||
+ | * Guillame nods | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Very good. Ysabeau? | ||
+ | * Ysabeau nods and begins | ||
+ | * Alma will cast Owl's Wisdom once Ysabeau begins, and then immediately cast Greater Scrying on Thea Vermillion. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (Working out DC) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (k) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (DC 27) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (Oh, plus the ribbon bonus of 5) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (Or more if there was hair ^_^) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] so 32? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (Yup) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] All right... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Alma, you are able to see a young woman with chin-length auburn hair, slender except for a distinct swelling about | ||
+ | the belly region that's visible beneath her humble clothing. She's walking in what looks (from the region you can see) like a well-to-do-neighbourhood, probably the Grand. | ||
+ | * Alma will describe her. | ||
+ | * Alma casts Detect Evil and will concentrate on her. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Guillame, the description sounds right apart from she used to have long hair, and she wasn't visibly pregnant last | ||
+ | you saw her. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (In case her baby is DEMONIC :D) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] That sounds about right... and that's good news, for sure. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] It looks like she's probably somewhere in the Grand, actually. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Alma, you don't detect any evil on the young woman. | ||
+ | * Alma will detect magic on the off chance she's enchanted. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] At this point, I could observe her for most of the length of a day... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] There is magic on a necklace or amulet or something similar she wears beneath her dress. | ||
+ | * Alma will concentrate on determining the school. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (SPellcraft 35) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (just looking that up) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] moderate transmutation | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Moderate transmutation on something about about her neck. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] That could be... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Something to bolster just about anything, perhaps beauty or strength. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Would you like me to "check in" on her throughout the spell's duration, Your Grace? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] Yes... it would be good to know if she associates with anyone. Otherwise, it's good just to know that she's alive and well. | ||
+ | * Alma nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (sec) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Oh, I'm sorry Ysabeau, I meant to tell you that you could stop at your leisure :) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] No worries, Sister. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] I live to play. ^_^ | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] I have also come to suspect that the former aide to the late Chief Sorceror, Evalier Moncaire, was a demon. I was planning to | ||
+ | attempt to scry him today as well. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Though if you don't wish to remain around for that, I would understand, Your Grace :) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] No, I'm happy to remain. | ||
+ | * Ysabeau excuses herself temporarily... pregnant lady. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Once Ysabeau returns I'll begin :) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] I wonder if it would be wise to scry Phelix himself... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] The current Chief Sorceror was able to provide you with some odds and ends from Moncaire's office - quill, inkpot, that sort of thing. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] I could indeed try. Though again it would be easier if I have a possession of his. We could try, and if it fails, try to obtain something of personal value. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] I assume that if scrying Kavreshar would work you'd have tried it already... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] I honestly haven't, for a number of reasons. I tend to assume that those directly responsible for finding Kavreshar would have tried. Additionally I fear it might draw attention to myself, and so would prefer to at least be in touch with those directly responsible to inform them I might require assistence fleeing... | ||
+ | * Ysabeau returns and resumes her place with her lute. | ||
+ | * Alma will check Moncaire's items over and select one that was most likely handled regularly, such as the quill. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Guillame] Who is responsible for something like that? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] The Chief Sorceror... among others, which is why I suspected foul play when she died, and Moncaire was allegedly an outsider. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] The current Chief Sorceror informs me that there are unfounded rumours of him having treasonous motives, and that the bodies of | ||
+ | Moncaire and Hartzell were never found. | ||
+ | * Alma will take the quill and use object reading. | ||
+ | * Alma casts Owl's Wisdom first, and then checks for the races and ages of the current and previous owner. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (I beat that spot roll by default) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] OK. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (just trying to decide who counts as the current owner) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] sorry - trying to find something in a .pdf, having no luck -_- | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] ('sok, this tends to break you things -_-) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (specific demon type whose name I can't remember -_-) Let's just go with: demon (specific type to be emailed | ||
+ | later), 857 years old, and prior to that, human 40. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Well, this confirms it. The owner was a demon nearly a thousand years old. | ||
+ | * Alma frowns. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] It comfirms that the owner was a demon, but not that he murdered the Chief Sorceror, unfortunately. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Ysabeau] We'd need more mundane evidence to prove that. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (Was Moncaire supposed to be ~40?) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Well its culpability is not particularly relevant, as he's a demon... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (no, he was fairly young... 20s or so?) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Well, I will attempt to scry the demon to see if he is still within the city. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] Ysabeau? | ||
+ | * Ysabeau nods and starts playing again... | ||
+ | * Alma casts Owl's Wisdom and then scries the demon who owned the quill. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] (DC 27) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (same DC?) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] No success on that one, alas. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] No luck on that... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Alma] I could still try Phelix... or if you'd like to wait for another day, we could make arrangements. | ||
+ | * Alma schedules Ysabeau for another day then :) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] You can continue scrying on Thea, but for now we'll move on to Dom... | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
+ | ===Dominik=== | ||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] Dom, for the past while you have been periodically entertaining the count of Sephiros, Trevan Rademacher, as per Marl's instructions. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] (I'm sure it was fun for the first few days... after that...) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] This has involved a lot of visits to museums and whorehouses. It gets tiring after a while -_- | ||
+ | * Dominik stays resolved to show his cousin a good time | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] And you haven't observed anything you think is especially noteworthy or treasonous... so far, at least... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] (maybe he is trying to spread a plague in Diabloton by infecting all the whores with some magical disease) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] Do you know of a place called the ... Rhenean Antiquarian Society? | ||
+ | * Trevan asks you one day. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] I do yes... I am a member of sorts. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] Really? :o | ||
+ | * Trevan seems surprised, but pleasantly so. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] I hear they have quite a collection of artifacts, and a rather good library. Do you think you could take me there as a guest? Is that permitted? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] Yes it is permitted, and of course I can take you there... I could introduce you around to a few of the members as well, if | ||
+ | you would like. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] That would be splendid, thank you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] It's my pleasure | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] I must admit I am a little surprised that you had heard of the society. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] It was mentioned in passing... I forget who I heard about it from. | ||
+ | * Trevan says carelessly. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] of course | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] It is not nearly as an exciting place as the rest of the city we have visited, or else I would have suggested it earlier. | ||
+ | * Trevan chuckles. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] Well, perhaps only for an hour or so, and then somewhere more intriguing, if it does not hold my interest. | ||
+ | * Dominik will leads him to the Society and will introduce him to several of the senior members who may be poking around | ||
+ | * Trevan chats politely with whoever is around. | ||
+ | * Dominik will try and take careful note of anyone who reacts familiar with him | ||
+ | * Anstine is doing some reading in the library when you two stroll in, and looks up, seems to recognize Trevan immediately and comes over to speak with him in Psyrene. I don't suppose you happen to know Psyrene? :) | ||
+ | * Dominik does not know Psyrene, but will try and listen carefully for names (places or people) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] An old aquaintence cousin? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] Oh, yes, forgive me! | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] M. Kypros is ... by way of an ambassador here, an employee of my father's. | ||
+ | * Anstine nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Anstine] I have known the count since he was a young boy. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] Nice to meet you. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Anstine] I have seen you around from time to time, M. Rademacher, but we have never had occasion to be introduced. | ||
+ | * Anstine bows politely. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] Yes, I tend to be aloof while here, sticking to my own books. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Anstine] I did not know you were in the city, my lord - you took me by surprise. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] Well, it wasn't Father's idea. I'm surprised he didn't contact you to tell you to keep an eye on me so I didn't get into trouble. | ||
+ | * Anstine just smiles. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] You've got family to keep an eye on you Trevan, no need to bother Anstine in his studies. | ||
+ | * Trevan chuckles. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Anstine] Are you remaining much longer in the city? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] Only a few more days, I think. I don't want to wear out my welcome. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Anstine] Before you go, you should come and visit me properly - it's been too long since we spoke. | ||
+ | * Anstine gives an address. | ||
+ | * Anstine adds another phrase in Psyrene, which makes Trevan look slightly surprised, and nod. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] Of course I will. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] Tonight? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Anstine] If that suits you, my lord. | ||
+ | * Dominik mentally notes the address | ||
+ | * Anstine bows politely. | ||
+ | * Trevan nods, and turns to leave, then, apparently losing interest in the library. | ||
+ | * Dominik follows | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] Is that all of the Society you can stomach today? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] I think so, yes. Sorry for dragging you here for such a short visit. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] I don't mind visiting, I have a few friends who linger here from time to time. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] My regular duties don't give me a chance to come down very often. | ||
+ | * Trevan nods, but seems a bit distracted, not really paying attention to what you're saying. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] So where to know cousin? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] I'm not sure... I think I might need a rest, actually. | ||
+ | * Dominik nods and will lead him back to the palace where his rooms are and bid him farewell. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] You've done plenty to entertain me already - don't feel you need to join me tonight. | ||
+ | * Trevan says as you leave. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] It will only be boring family business. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] Very well, if you need me tomorrow, you know where to call on me. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Trevan] Certainly. Good day, cousin. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] (who was I supposed to tell about strange stuff like this... Marl directly?) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (yeah) | ||
+ | * Dominik will head to his room initially to try and loose any potential tail, wait 10 minutes, then seek out Marl. | ||
+ | * Marl is found in his offices, signing things. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] Sire, if I may intrude? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] If you must. What's the matter? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] You had asked me to entertain my cousin Trevan, and keep an eye on him... today he did something rather unusual. He asked to see the rhenean historical society... a curious request | ||
+ | * Marl looks up from his papers, more interested now that you mentioned Trevan. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] there he stumbled across an old aquaintance of his father, a Anstine Kypros. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] 'Stumbled' accidentally? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] I highly doubt it was an accident... as the Society is not really a social hotspot or an area of touristic interest for Trevan | ||
+ | * Marl nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] The important parts of the conversation were in the Psyrene toungue which I do not speak. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Kypros is the Duke's emissary here - he sits on the Great Council when it meets, as the Duke usually can't be bothered to make the journey. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] They are meeting tonight. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Ah... hmm. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Do you know where? | ||
+ | * Dominik give him the address | ||
+ | * Marl makes a note of it. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] although there was a word spoken between them afterward, again I did not know the meaning, but Trevan was surprised. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Surprised? I wonder what he said... | ||
+ | * Dominik will "attempt" to repeat it | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] (no idea what to roll) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (it was a fairly short phrase, you think you can remember it pretty closely anyway) | ||
+ | * Marl raises an eyebrow. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] (I do have a really good listen skill) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [DiablotinNarrator] (sure, Listen would be good, to see how close you get) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] (29) | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] what does it mean? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] That would mean... "We will make you a king." | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] So yes, I would say this could be what we've been looking for. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Kypros has connections with some of the more radical factions in Psyrene politics, and if he's involving Trevan in this... | ||
+ | using him as a figurehead, perhaps...? | ||
+ | * Marl taps his fingers on the desk, considering. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] King would be a direct seperation of control from the empire would it not? Or am I reading too much into this? | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Not even a little too much. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] It's tempting to send the troops in and arrest them both, but that would be... hasty. It might be better to eavesdrop and find out what they're planning. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] I'll talk to the Chief Sorcerer. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] See what we can arrange... | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Thank you for this, Dominik. Excellent work. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] I would suggest arranging a troop to pick him up afteward... I'm sure word could be sent after you've eavesdropped. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Perhaps. It depends what we hear them say. But I'll bear it in mind, of course. | ||
+ | * Dominik nods | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] If Trevan seemed surprised, perhaps he isn't fully implicated in this plot. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] And I have no idea to what degree his father might be involved... which makes me most nervous. If I arrest his son and his | ||
+ | emissary, it might give him the pretense he needs for war. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Dominik] Assuming he looks me up tomorrow, I'll try to get a read on his mood... but the meeting was not unintentional, even if the news was surprising | ||
+ | * Marl nods. | ||
+ | |||
+ | [Marl] Good work. I'll speak with you again tomorrow, then. | ||
+ | * Dominik nods | ||
+ | * Dominik will depart when given permission | ||
==Solos== | ==Solos== | ||
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Summary
Session
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Prologue
Ysabeau, Martan and Marl
[DiablotinNarrator] Anyway - so Ysa, you have been making arrangements for Marl and Martan's meeting. If you would care to outline what you're doing, that would be handy :)
[Ysabeau] Well, I've been teaching Martan to act like a woman. With Martan we have probably arranged a room at a nice inn like Marl requested.
[Ysabeau] If Martan had a preference for a certain inn over others then I expect it's because the innkeep's in Maze's pay.
[Ysabeau] But even if not, I have concerns about the safety of both men at the meeting, so I sent you an email about my own security arrangements last ngiht - did you get it?
[DiablotinNarrator] yes, I got it
[Ysabeau] And the day of the meeting, I suppose Martan will go to the inn in question, and I will go to collect his Majesty and b, since Marl had said it was best not to let him know where/when until shortly before the meeting.
[Ysabeau] (whoops, didn't mean to hit enter - I was still thinking things through)
[Ysabeau] I mean that we could either split up and meet at the inn, or Martan could come with me to the palace in his disguise and we could all three go to the inn together
[Ysabeau] Does Martan have a preference for how we all get there?
[DiablotinNarrator] Probably the fewer people see him, the happier he'll be ...
[DiablotinNarrator] so he would go there separately, and wait for you two.
[Ysabeau] (Awww... I'll be diplomatic about the efficacy of his disguise since I know he's really worried about being a girl. :P)
- Ysabeau has got the Emperor then and is leading him to the room, or did you want to talk to me just as Marl before we go to Martan?
[DiablotinNarrator] If you need to talk to Marl first, we can do that, or else we can just go to the meeting.
[Ysabeau] (I don't)
[DiablotinNarrator] ok
- Ysabeau will talk to them both as soon as we're alone in the room, though.
- Ysabeau introduces them to one another.
- Marl gets the carriage to let you both off at some secluded location a bit of a distance from the inn, and leaves his cloak behind - beneath it he's just wearing some old Castalia robes.
- Ysabeau tries not to look disturbed by memories of him in Castalia robes 5 years ago.
- Martan is wearing whatever girls' clothes you've got for him, and carries off his disguise quite well, you think.
[Martan] Good to finally meet you...
[Marl] You as well.
[Marl] And thank you both for arranging this.
- Marl adds.
[Ysabeau] You're very welcome, Your Majesty.
[Ysabeau] Before we get too deeply into things, I have a proposal to make.
- Martan and Marl both look over at you, puzzled.
[Ysabeau] We set this room up several days ago. Long enough for someone else to possibly make plans. Although you were in Castalia robes Your Majesty, your face is on every coin and I wouldn't be surprised if someone recognized you.
- Marl nods, listening...
[Ysabeau] It hasn't escaped my thoughts that another Kizer emperor was murdered in an Inn in Pearl City, not so many reigns ago.
- Ysabeau turns to Martan.
[Ysabeau] As for you, if someone working for Lord Grey is also working for someone else, they might have set something up to interfere.
[Martan] It's possible.
- Martan agrees.
[Ysabeau] So... a few days ago I made arrangements on my own for an empty rented house. I can teleport us all there with the permission of both of you.
[Ysabeau] It's furnished so we should be as comfortable there as we would be here.
[Marl] That's fine with me.
- Martan nods.
[Ysabeau] Right then, give me your hands please.
- Martan looks a little less certain, though.
- Martan and Marl offer their hands.
- Ysabeau casts Dimension Door and takes us all to the other place.
[Marl] I'd also like to take some precautions, if that's acceptable to you.
- Marl says once you've arrived.
[Ysabeau] What do you propose?
[Marl] I can cast a spell that would ensure we cannot be spied on or overheard.
- Ysabeau glances at Martan - how does he seem to feel about that?
[Marl] It blocks sound and sight from those outside the boundary, as well as scrying and other such spells.
- Martan seems less and less thrilled with these changes/additions to the plan.
[Martan] I think we'll be fine - after all, our other precautions should ensure that no one even knows we're meeting right now.
[Martan] But if it makes you more comfortable.
[Marl] I assure you that you can leave the area of the effect at any time.
[Ysabeau] I will know if it's a different spell that's cast.
[Martan] Very well.
- Ysabeau sounds confident, but isn't sure if that will reassure Martan or not.
[Marl] It will take a short while to cast the spell.
- Ysabeau will use Spellcraft while Marl casts his spell to make sure it's what he says.
- DiablotinNarrator] you can roll, Ysa
[Ysabeau] (29)
[DiablotinNarrator] Ysa - you believe the spell to be Mages' Private Sanctum, which would match with what Marl said.
- Marl casts for about 10 minutes, after which things don't look different to you.
[Marl] That should do the trick.
- Ysabeau nods.
[Martan] Very well - let's get down to business, then.
- Ysabeau lets the boys do their thing, watching them with interest (and to make sure there's no funny business).
[Martan] Your highness - this split in the Hush cannot be allowed to continue. It's a danger to you, and to the Empire.
[Ysabeau] . o O (Your Majesty, love...)
[Marl] I quite agree. But it's developed because of your master's actions, and he seems unwilling to take the steps that would be necessary to bring it to an end.
[Martan] To turn over control?
[Martan] To who? Nash?
[Martan] You know that she's controlling half the organized crime in the city these days, don't you? The Corriveau network - Vescan is one of her cronies.
- Marl nods.
[Marl] It's been beneficial in some ways, but I agree that she's closer to that side of things than I would prefer.
[Marl] I don't think either of them deserve to be in charge any longer - I don't fully trust either of them, and I think that's rather a prerequisite for the job.
[Marl] You, on the other hand...
[Martan] Wait, what?
[Marl] I want someone I know has my best interests, and those of the Empire, at heart. Someone who isn't caught up in rivalries of decades ago, or organized crime.
[Martan] Someone you know you have a hold over.
- Martan scowls.
- Marl smiles slightly.
- Ysabeau SMs
[Marl] Your young lady would of course receive the full benefit of my protection.
[Ysabeau] (28)
- Ysabeau raises an eyebrow.
[Martan] I'm not ready. I don't have enough experience, enough contacts yet...
[Marl] So I look for someone else? I'm sure there would be other takers. Fredericia Hartzell would gut her mother for this job, for instance. If her mother weren't already dead.
[Marl] It would be a shame if I had to end my 'relationship' with Ysabeau, though.
[Martan] This is... not a job interview. This is blackmail :p
- Marl shrugs.
[Martan] ...What would I have to do?
- Ysabeau is keeping her expression schooled so it's not obvious how pissed she is.
[Marl] I can handle the problems with Nash. You handle Maze.
[Martan] Just so we're clear, 'handle' meaning kill?
[Marl] I leave that to your judgment - if you can convince him to step aside bloodlessly, that's acceptable.
[Ysabeau] And what will happen with Nash?
[Marl] If she's no longer the Warlord, then she rapidly ceases to be a threat.
[Marl] And there are problems brewing in Psyra - I might need a younger Warlord, someone more fit to lead troops into battle if it comes to that.
[Marl] It would be a valid excuse to replace her.
[Martan] You've already made it clear what happens if I refuse.
[Ysabeau] . o O (I'm not helpless, love. :/)
[Martan] You remove your protection from Ysabeau - who doesn't need it, if I'm not in the Hush.
[Martan] So if I refuse, and resign my position, what happens then?
[Marl] Then I find someone else who's more agreeable. But it would be necessary to ensure that you don't warn your master, and that process might be... unpleasant.
- Ysabeau hopes the Serpent eats Marl.
[Marl] This is also why, and I'm sure you understand, you have to decide now.
[Martan] Do I get to talk to Ysabeau about it, at least?
[Marl] You can talk to her - as long as you don't mind doing it in front of me.
- Marl waves a hand in Ysa's direction.
- Martan glances over to you.
- Ysabeau shoots daggers towards Marl, if *he's* not looking in her direction.
- Ysabeau turns to Martan.
[Martan] Ysa ... maybe I can do this without hurting Maze. I'd rather... I think he would understand, I don't have a real choice here.
- Martan says bitterly.
- Ysabeau walks up to him, unhappy expression on her face.
[Ysabeau] If you think so.
- Ysabeau takes his hands in hers.
- Martan squeezes them tightly.
[Ysabeau] . o O (Would you want to work for him? Really?)
- Ysabeau wishes she could speak to him telepathically.
- Martan turns back to Marl.
[Martan] Very well. I accept.
- Marl nods.
[Marl] Glad to hear it.
[Marl] I look forward to a speedy resolution of this trouble, then, and a fruitful working relationship in the future.
[Marl] Best of luck.
- Martan nods, once.
[Ysabeau] Well then, seems like this meeting is over.
[DiablotinNarrator] (we'll end there, then.. on to Seth)
- Ysabeau will Dimension Door herself and Martan out, and leave Marl to find his own way back to his carriage. If we're lucky, someone will murder him on the way.
Seth and Vianca
- Seth will have arranged to meet with Mme Belden at a time convenient to her.
- Vianca will of course meet with you.
[Seth] (we can meet at the society as long as it is private)
- Vianca 's office should be private enough.
[Seth] Good morning, Mme. Belden. I appreciate you taking the time.
[Seth] I have a few matters of significant business to discuss with you.
[Vianca] Not at all, M. Argo. How are you doing?
[Seth] I am well enough, I suppose. The last few months have been... disconcerting.
- Vianca nods.
[Vianca] I have examined the items you and your colleagues brought back from your most recent expedition. Quite fascinating...
- Seth nods.
[Seth] Have you any insight into them?
[Vianca] My research is ongoing. The cloak appears to serve as a barrier to certain divinations - something like an amulet of proof against detection.
- Seth nods.
[Seth] Very interesting.
[Vianca] Indeed - it has to have been placed as it was deliberately, in order to obscure its contents.
[Seth] Hmm.. And as for those contents?
- Vianca spreads her hands, looking puzzled.
[Vianca] The statue resembles the other one you retrieved... though it has an additional enchantnment operating upon it that makes those who see it long to possess it.
[Seth] As we learned, much to our dismay.
- Vianca nods.
[Seth] It is a construct, though not one of a type with which I am familiar.
[Seth] If we could find a way to examine it without triggering that effect, I would be most interested in assisting.
[Vianca] I would call it a rogue eidolon, perhaps... a servitor of a dead god, now masterless and mad.
[Vianca] It is equally as dangerous as the first, if not moreso...
[Seth] Indeed. And after what happened with the last, it is wise for precautions to be taken.
- Vianca nods.
[Vianca] As for the third item, I have never seen anything quite like it.
[Seth] Yes.
- Seth says, but thinking of Emkathon.
[Seth] Strikingly beautiful.
[Vianca] Further study will definitely be needed - at present, I can't even determine what it's made of.
[Seth] I do not know if M. Orecalo or someone else told you of the inscription.
- Vianca nods, shuffling through her notes.
[Vianca] If this item is a star, or the ...earthly manifestation of one, then it would be a stunning discovery.
[Seth] It certainly called out to us ... or something did, seeking release of the souls of the stars.
- Vianca nods.
[Seth] Who else have you told about the star?
[Vianca] No one, so far. I want to see what more can be learned about it first.
[Seth] I am very concerned. This Well is, after all, the counterpart of our Arch, and like it, damaged.
[Vianca] You believe the parallels extend further?
[Seth] I do.
[Vianca] After all, by some interpretations, 'stars' in the form of the Rat were imprisoned in our Arch, until they were released.
[Seth] Yes, I think that is right. I also know that Arches have guardians, leading me to wonder if the Well did (or does), and whether it is this construct, or something else.
[Vianca] I couldn't say.
[Seth] I believe it is extremely important to guard safely both the star and the statuette, lest it fall into unseemly hands.
[Vianca] Of course.
[Seth] I have not spoken to our ... new friend ... about this either, although I cannot speak for my compatriots, some of whom are less circumspect than I.
- Vianca gives a little snort of laughter at 'new friend'.
[Vianca] Yes, quite.
[Seth] I also have further information about the Matriarch Pasith.
[Vianca] Oh?
[Seth] While in the Well, I went ... into the Well, and confirmed that the Matriarch does in fact exist, in the same state as in our realm and the dream-realm, even though, as far as any of us are aware, Pasith was never in the Shadow Plane.
[Vianca] So this inner-Arch realm is the same in all worlds?
[Seth] It appears so, yes.
[Vianca] Do you believe it would be possible to journey between worlds using this space?
[Seth] Honestly, I do think it would be possible, but one would need to be an expert on planar matters. Myself, I am simply capable of returning to whence I entered.
- Vianca nods.
[Vianca] It was only a casual curiosity...
[Seth] Well, if the Matriarch is to be ... retrieved ... then we would need to find a way to do so.
[Seth] Presuming that this is still what Rab desires.
[Vianca] I think it is, yes.
[Seth] Well, to return to the subject of the Arch, and the Well ... it is clear that both, though damaged, retain power, and that both could, at least in theory, be ... repaired, or restored.
- Seth waits to see her reaction
- Vianca seems unsurprised.
[Vianca] I've long believed that could be possible, yes. Whether it's desirable... another matter entirely.
[Seth] Indeed, but regardless, there are clearly some who are interested in doing so.
- Vianca nods.
[Seth] I am ... intrigued by the possibility, I confess.
[Seth] My expertise is strictly in the architectural aspects, however.
[Vianca] The question is, would it be restored to the power it had fifty years ago, or to its original power, which it seems was much greater?
[Seth] Certainly, if I or one of my colleagues were to make a presentation to the Society, this would cause considerable uproar. Have my colleagues talked to you about the possibility?
[Vianca] No one has raised that with me yet, no.
[Seth] Well, then, you may consider the subject raised. As an architectural expert I would greatly appreciate the prospect of showing the comparative Well and Arch materials to a scholarly audience.
[Vianca] As you said, there are concerns about possible upset that might occur were everything to be revealed... however, I think the architectural elements should be reasonably controvery-free.
[Seth] I would want the opportunity, also, to examine the figurine, if that is possible.
[Vianca] I'm sure that could be arranged, with appropriate precautions.
[Seth] Thank you. I appreciate your work on behalf of our group, Mme. Belden.
[Vianca] And I appreciate the efforts you and your colleagues are making - so many remarkable discoveries!
Ilphere and Ruchard
[DiablotinNarrator] Ilphere, you wanted to pay another visit to Ruchard, right?
[Ilphere] yep
[Ilphere] he said to come back if we decided we were going to Imraen's
[DiablotinNarrator] 'k
[DiablotinNarrator] You make your way into Ruchard's dream-realm, then - and you must be getting better, because you managed to wear clothes this time, even if it's just your nightgown.
- Ilphere will go up to the door of his house and knock.
- Ruchard answers the door, and looks quite pleased to see you.
[Ilphere] Hello...!
[Ruchard] Ilphere, what a pleasant surprise :) Please, come in.
[Ilphere] Thank you...
- Ilphere steps inside.
[Ruchard] What brings you here?
[Ilphere] Well, I have information to share...
[Ilphere] About what we discussed last time.
- Ruchard nods.
[Ilphere] The vessel that held the blood, in my dream... we found it...!
[Ruchard] Oh, that's amazing!
[Ruchard] What is it like?
[Ilphere] Well it's... broken
[Ilphere] :/
[Ruchard] Ah.. :/
[Ilphere] But it is definitely the same one. It carries traces of the Divine.
[Ruchard] But still - having confirmation that your dream was true is exciting, is it not?
[Ilphere] Oh, very much so...!
[Ilphere] Ysabeau cast a Legend Lore spell on it...
- Ruchard nods, listening.
[Ilphere] "Borne by the mother of mercy, it nourishes life out of loss. Blood it held, blood it spilled, blood shattered it and blood makes it whole."
[Ruchard] Hmm... do you have any idea what that means?
[Ilphere] The mother of Mercy is Emkathon...
[Ilphere] (I don't think I've spoken to him about her before, is that correct?)
[DiablotinNarrator] (I don't think so, just Kavreshar)
[Ilphere] She is the counterpart to Kavreshar.
[Ilphere] The pact that Thaleus spoke of in my vision was made with her, by Laeken.
[Ruchard] It sounds familiar... perhaps I've read something about her, I can't put my finger on it.
[Ilphere] Oh my, so much has happened...!
[Ilphere] Laeken, we found Laeken. Or a demi-lich claiming to be Laeken.
[Ruchard] ...
[Ilphere] I know...!
[Ruchard] Is he... it... malevolent?
[Ilphere] He seems not to be...
[Ilphere] Not overtly so, anyway.
- Ruchard nods, uncertainly.
[Ilphere] He seems mostly interested in books, knowledge...
[Ilphere] The bloodline that carries the blood of the serpent is his; of that I am sure.
[Ruchard] Over so many generations, it must be diluted?
[Ilphere] Indeed...
[Ilphere] But my thought is that there could be a way to ... activate it somehow?
[Ilphere] There is more..
- Ruchard nods.
[Ilphere] Certain of my associates have also discovered the location of Emkathon, beneath Nine Elms.
[Ruchard] Is she alive?
[Ilphere] Some of us... sensed a presence there, and later they explored beneath...
[Ilphere] She is imprisoned, but she seems to be .. less so than before?
[Ruchard] With an Imprisonment spell?
[Ruchard] Or by some other means?
[Ilphere] Laeken declined to specify how he had done it.
[Ilphere] I don't believe anyone has told him she is there, not yet anyway...
[Ruchard] He is the one who put her there in the first place? He would have invaluable knowledge about the process... but I agree that it might be risky.
[Ruchard] Especially if you can't trust his motives.
[Ilphere] His stated motives were to have the favour of the serpent for those of his bloodline when it was restored...
[Ruchard] Fascinating...
[Ruchard] I wonder that Wolf allowed him to continue along such a path.
[Ruchard] The motives of the gods are... inscrutable, I fear :/
[Ilphere] Indeed...
[Ruchard] Perhaps, in some way, all of this serves their purposes.
[Ilphere] As you say, it is difficult to know...!
- Ruchard nods.
[Ruchard] I'll try to track down where I read a reference to Emkathon... I'm sure I have seen the name elsewhere before.
[Ilphere] That ould be very kind of you...!
[Ilphere] (would)
- Ruchard nods.
[Ilphere] There is something else I would discuss with you, as well... Last time I was here, we spoke of a possible return visit to Imraen's realm...
[Ruchard] Yes...
[Ilphere] We have decided to proceed with that... If your offer to guide us there still stands, it would be much appreciated...!
[Ruchard] I would be glad to assist, of course!
[Ilphere] Wonderful, thank you...!
[Ilphere] What... what do you think would happen to her realm if she were to be awakened?
[Ruchard] I believe it could persist without her, at this point.
[Ilphere] That is also my belief...
[Ruchard] My realm... I think without my presence, it would cease to exist, maybe not immediately, but in time.
[Ruchard] But hers is populated - so many lives there...
[Ilphere] We have found an artifact that may be capable of waking her.
[Ruchard] Fascinating... :o
[Ilphere] However, the wisdom of such an action is still being discussed...!
[Ruchard] Of course...
[Ruchard] What would become of her if she woke... I can't even imagine how it would affect her.
- Ruchard looks sympathetic.
[Ilphere] Nor can I...
[Ilphere] Or how she could possibly integrate with the people, the plane that left her behind...
- Ruchard nods sadly.
[Ruchard] I fear that she wouldn't survive the changes she would be forced to adapt to...
- Ruchard looks pensive.
[Ilphere] Would there be anything to stop her returning to the dream realm?
[Ruchard] She could conceivably leave her dream and go into another, as I'm able to do. Or, you mean, once she was awakened?
[Ilphere] Yes, if she was awakened...
[Ilphere] Could she return to Andusk?
[Ruchard] Perhaps... it would no longer be *her* realm though.
[Ruchard] She could no longer control it the way she does.
[Ilphere] But it might still be easier for her...
[Ilphere] It would continue with a life of its own, but from a starting point that she created...
[Ruchard] Yes... her imprint would always be on it, but it could take its own path from there.
- Ilphere nods, thoughtful...
- Ruchard will chat with you some more before you leave, then.
Guillame and Alma
[DiablotinNarrator] Guillame, you have made arrangements to visit Alma so that she can attempt to scry on Thea.
[Guillame] (Indeed I have :V)
[DiablotinNarrator] Aden was able to provide you with a hair ribbon of hers that somehow got ... left... at his house...
- Alma has also invited Ysabeau since she will help bolster her divinatory power.
[Guillame] (O rly)
- Ysabeau shows up in good time.
- Alma will bring Ysabeau and Guillame to sit in the room which she's dedicated to divining.
[Ysabeau] Good afternoon, Your Grace.
- Ysabeau will explain to Guillame about how her song can bolster Sister Alma's scrying to increase the probability of its effectiveness.
[Guillame] I see, yes.
[Alma] Yes, that is why I invited Ysabeau this afternoon. I would normally spare her, as scrying can sometimes be long and fruitless :)
- Guillame says politely, clearly taking it on faith.
[Alma] She's been of great help in the past, singing for very long periods in order to help :)
- Alma smiles at Ysabeau, indeed grateful.
[Ysabeau] I don't mind; it's good practice for my work. ;)
- Ysabeau settles herself down with her lute and will begin playing softly when Alma asks her to.
[Alma] As I mentioned, it will be easier to scry for Thea with an image, a possession, and/or a bit of her person such as hair.
[Guillame] Shall I fetch a glass of water?
[Guillame] Oh, yes.
[Guillame] I was able to obtain this from a friend of hers...
- Guillame produces the ribbon.
- Alma will take it and set it on top of her notes.
[Guillame] That is; it belongs to Thea, not to her friend.
- Alma nods.
- Alma looks at it to see if there might be a bit of hair tangled in (:P)
[Alma] What should I be looking for in particular? Whether Thea is with Felix?
[Alma] (Phelix?)
[DiablotinNarrator] (the latter, yes)
[Guillame] Yes... that, and her wellbeing.
[Guillame] I really don't know what to expect - I've even considered the possibility that she may be murdered and impersonated by Kavreshar.
[Guillame] I hope that is not the case.
[Guillame] And I have no hard reason to suspect that it is...
[Alma] Well, I will first attempt to scry for the person who was born Thea Vermillion, rather than the one who is currently known as Thea, in case there is a difference.
[Alma] Shall I proceed?
- Guillame nods
[Alma] Very good. Ysabeau?
- Ysabeau nods and begins
- Alma will cast Owl's Wisdom once Ysabeau begins, and then immediately cast Greater Scrying on Thea Vermillion.
[Alma] (Working out DC)
[DiablotinNarrator] (k)
[Alma] (DC 27)
[Alma] (Oh, plus the ribbon bonus of 5)
[Alma] (Or more if there was hair ^_^)
[DiablotinNarrator] so 32?
[Alma] (Yup)
[DiablotinNarrator] All right...
[DiablotinNarrator] Alma, you are able to see a young woman with chin-length auburn hair, slender except for a distinct swelling about the belly region that's visible beneath her humble clothing. She's walking in what looks (from the region you can see) like a well-to-do-neighbourhood, probably the Grand.
- Alma will describe her.
- Alma casts Detect Evil and will concentrate on her.
[DiablotinNarrator] Guillame, the description sounds right apart from she used to have long hair, and she wasn't visibly pregnant last you saw her.
[Alma] (In case her baby is DEMONIC :D)
[Guillame] That sounds about right... and that's good news, for sure.
[Alma] It looks like she's probably somewhere in the Grand, actually.
[DiablotinNarrator] Alma, you don't detect any evil on the young woman.
- Alma will detect magic on the off chance she's enchanted.
[Alma] At this point, I could observe her for most of the length of a day...
[DiablotinNarrator] There is magic on a necklace or amulet or something similar she wears beneath her dress.
- Alma will concentrate on determining the school.
[Alma] (SPellcraft 35)
[DiablotinNarrator] (just looking that up)
[DiablotinNarrator] moderate transmutation
[Alma] Moderate transmutation on something about about her neck.
[Alma] That could be...
[Alma] Something to bolster just about anything, perhaps beauty or strength.
[Alma] Would you like me to "check in" on her throughout the spell's duration, Your Grace?
[Guillame] Yes... it would be good to know if she associates with anyone. Otherwise, it's good just to know that she's alive and well.
- Alma nods.
[Alma] (sec)
[Alma] Oh, I'm sorry Ysabeau, I meant to tell you that you could stop at your leisure :)
[Ysabeau] No worries, Sister.
[Ysabeau] I live to play. ^_^
[Alma] I have also come to suspect that the former aide to the late Chief Sorceror, Evalier Moncaire, was a demon. I was planning to attempt to scry him today as well.
[Alma] Though if you don't wish to remain around for that, I would understand, Your Grace :)
[Guillame] No, I'm happy to remain.
- Ysabeau excuses herself temporarily... pregnant lady.
[Alma] Once Ysabeau returns I'll begin :)
[Guillame] I wonder if it would be wise to scry Phelix himself...
[DiablotinNarrator] The current Chief Sorceror was able to provide you with some odds and ends from Moncaire's office - quill, inkpot, that sort of thing.
[Alma] I could indeed try. Though again it would be easier if I have a possession of his. We could try, and if it fails, try to obtain something of personal value.
[Guillame] I assume that if scrying Kavreshar would work you'd have tried it already...
[Alma] I honestly haven't, for a number of reasons. I tend to assume that those directly responsible for finding Kavreshar would have tried. Additionally I fear it might draw attention to myself, and so would prefer to at least be in touch with those directly responsible to inform them I might require assistence fleeing...
- Ysabeau returns and resumes her place with her lute.
- Alma will check Moncaire's items over and select one that was most likely handled regularly, such as the quill.
[Guillame] Who is responsible for something like that?
[Alma] The Chief Sorceror... among others, which is why I suspected foul play when she died, and Moncaire was allegedly an outsider.
[Alma] The current Chief Sorceror informs me that there are unfounded rumours of him having treasonous motives, and that the bodies of Moncaire and Hartzell were never found.
- Alma will take the quill and use object reading.
- Alma casts Owl's Wisdom first, and then checks for the races and ages of the current and previous owner.
[Alma] (I beat that spot roll by default)
[DiablotinNarrator] OK.
[DiablotinNarrator] (just trying to decide who counts as the current owner)
[DiablotinNarrator] sorry - trying to find something in a .pdf, having no luck -_-
[Alma] ('sok, this tends to break you things -_-)
[DiablotinNarrator] (specific demon type whose name I can't remember -_-) Let's just go with: demon (specific type to be emailed later), 857 years old, and prior to that, human 40.
[Alma] Well, this confirms it. The owner was a demon nearly a thousand years old.
- Alma frowns.
[Ysabeau] It comfirms that the owner was a demon, but not that he murdered the Chief Sorceror, unfortunately.
[Ysabeau] We'd need more mundane evidence to prove that.
[Alma] (Was Moncaire supposed to be ~40?)
[Alma] Well its culpability is not particularly relevant, as he's a demon...
[DiablotinNarrator] (no, he was fairly young... 20s or so?)
[Alma] Well, I will attempt to scry the demon to see if he is still within the city.
[Alma] Ysabeau?
- Ysabeau nods and starts playing again...
- Alma casts Owl's Wisdom and then scries the demon who owned the quill.
[Alma] (DC 27)
[DiablotinNarrator] (same DC?)
[DiablotinNarrator] No success on that one, alas.
[Alma] No luck on that...
[Alma] I could still try Phelix... or if you'd like to wait for another day, we could make arrangements.
- Alma schedules Ysabeau for another day then :)
[DiablotinNarrator] You can continue scrying on Thea, but for now we'll move on to Dom...
Dominik
[DiablotinNarrator] Dom, for the past while you have been periodically entertaining the count of Sephiros, Trevan Rademacher, as per Marl's instructions.
[Dominik] (I'm sure it was fun for the first few days... after that...)
[DiablotinNarrator] This has involved a lot of visits to museums and whorehouses. It gets tiring after a while -_-
- Dominik stays resolved to show his cousin a good time
[DiablotinNarrator] And you haven't observed anything you think is especially noteworthy or treasonous... so far, at least...
[Dominik] (maybe he is trying to spread a plague in Diabloton by infecting all the whores with some magical disease)
[Trevan] Do you know of a place called the ... Rhenean Antiquarian Society?
- Trevan asks you one day.
[Dominik] I do yes... I am a member of sorts.
[Trevan] Really? :o
- Trevan seems surprised, but pleasantly so.
[Trevan] I hear they have quite a collection of artifacts, and a rather good library. Do you think you could take me there as a guest? Is that permitted?
[Dominik] Yes it is permitted, and of course I can take you there... I could introduce you around to a few of the members as well, if you would like.
[Trevan] That would be splendid, thank you.
[Dominik] It's my pleasure
[Dominik] I must admit I am a little surprised that you had heard of the society.
[Trevan] It was mentioned in passing... I forget who I heard about it from.
- Trevan says carelessly.
[Dominik] of course
[Dominik] It is not nearly as an exciting place as the rest of the city we have visited, or else I would have suggested it earlier.
- Trevan chuckles.
[Trevan] Well, perhaps only for an hour or so, and then somewhere more intriguing, if it does not hold my interest.
- Dominik will leads him to the Society and will introduce him to several of the senior members who may be poking around
- Trevan chats politely with whoever is around.
- Dominik will try and take careful note of anyone who reacts familiar with him
- Anstine is doing some reading in the library when you two stroll in, and looks up, seems to recognize Trevan immediately and comes over to speak with him in Psyrene. I don't suppose you happen to know Psyrene? :)
- Dominik does not know Psyrene, but will try and listen carefully for names (places or people)
[Dominik] An old aquaintence cousin?
[Trevan] Oh, yes, forgive me!
[Trevan] M. Kypros is ... by way of an ambassador here, an employee of my father's.
- Anstine nods.
[Anstine] I have known the count since he was a young boy.
[Dominik] Nice to meet you.
[Anstine] I have seen you around from time to time, M. Rademacher, but we have never had occasion to be introduced.
- Anstine bows politely.
[Dominik] Yes, I tend to be aloof while here, sticking to my own books.
[Anstine] I did not know you were in the city, my lord - you took me by surprise.
[Trevan] Well, it wasn't Father's idea. I'm surprised he didn't contact you to tell you to keep an eye on me so I didn't get into trouble.
- Anstine just smiles.
[Dominik] You've got family to keep an eye on you Trevan, no need to bother Anstine in his studies.
- Trevan chuckles.
[Anstine] Are you remaining much longer in the city?
[Trevan] Only a few more days, I think. I don't want to wear out my welcome.
[Anstine] Before you go, you should come and visit me properly - it's been too long since we spoke.
- Anstine gives an address.
- Anstine adds another phrase in Psyrene, which makes Trevan look slightly surprised, and nod.
[Trevan] Of course I will.
[Trevan] Tonight?
[Anstine] If that suits you, my lord.
- Dominik mentally notes the address
- Anstine bows politely.
- Trevan nods, and turns to leave, then, apparently losing interest in the library.
- Dominik follows
[Dominik] Is that all of the Society you can stomach today?
[Trevan] I think so, yes. Sorry for dragging you here for such a short visit.
[Dominik] I don't mind visiting, I have a few friends who linger here from time to time.
[Dominik] My regular duties don't give me a chance to come down very often.
- Trevan nods, but seems a bit distracted, not really paying attention to what you're saying.
[Dominik] So where to know cousin?
[Trevan] I'm not sure... I think I might need a rest, actually.
- Dominik nods and will lead him back to the palace where his rooms are and bid him farewell.
[Trevan] You've done plenty to entertain me already - don't feel you need to join me tonight.
- Trevan says as you leave.
[Trevan] It will only be boring family business.
[Dominik] Very well, if you need me tomorrow, you know where to call on me.
[Trevan] Certainly. Good day, cousin.
[Dominik] (who was I supposed to tell about strange stuff like this... Marl directly?)
[DiablotinNarrator] (yeah)
- Dominik will head to his room initially to try and loose any potential tail, wait 10 minutes, then seek out Marl.
- Marl is found in his offices, signing things.
[Dominik] Sire, if I may intrude?
[Marl] If you must. What's the matter?
[Dominik] You had asked me to entertain my cousin Trevan, and keep an eye on him... today he did something rather unusual. He asked to see the rhenean historical society... a curious request
- Marl looks up from his papers, more interested now that you mentioned Trevan.
[Dominik] there he stumbled across an old aquaintance of his father, a Anstine Kypros.
[Marl] 'Stumbled' accidentally?
[Dominik] I highly doubt it was an accident... as the Society is not really a social hotspot or an area of touristic interest for Trevan
- Marl nods.
[Dominik] The important parts of the conversation were in the Psyrene toungue which I do not speak.
[Marl] Kypros is the Duke's emissary here - he sits on the Great Council when it meets, as the Duke usually can't be bothered to make the journey.
[Dominik] They are meeting tonight.
[Marl] Ah... hmm.
[Marl] Do you know where?
- Dominik give him the address
- Marl makes a note of it.
[Dominik] although there was a word spoken between them afterward, again I did not know the meaning, but Trevan was surprised.
[Marl] Surprised? I wonder what he said...
- Dominik will "attempt" to repeat it
[Dominik] (no idea what to roll)
[DiablotinNarrator] (it was a fairly short phrase, you think you can remember it pretty closely anyway)
- Marl raises an eyebrow.
[Dominik] (I do have a really good listen skill)
[DiablotinNarrator] (sure, Listen would be good, to see how close you get)
[Dominik] (29)
[Dominik] what does it mean?
[Marl] That would mean... "We will make you a king."
[Marl] So yes, I would say this could be what we've been looking for.
[Marl] Kypros has connections with some of the more radical factions in Psyrene politics, and if he's involving Trevan in this... using him as a figurehead, perhaps...?
- Marl taps his fingers on the desk, considering.
[Dominik] King would be a direct seperation of control from the empire would it not? Or am I reading too much into this?
[Marl] Not even a little too much.
[Marl] It's tempting to send the troops in and arrest them both, but that would be... hasty. It might be better to eavesdrop and find out what they're planning.
[Marl] I'll talk to the Chief Sorcerer.
[Marl] See what we can arrange...
[Marl] Thank you for this, Dominik. Excellent work.
[Dominik] I would suggest arranging a troop to pick him up afteward... I'm sure word could be sent after you've eavesdropped.
[Marl] Perhaps. It depends what we hear them say. But I'll bear it in mind, of course.
- Dominik nods
[Marl] If Trevan seemed surprised, perhaps he isn't fully implicated in this plot.
[Marl] And I have no idea to what degree his father might be involved... which makes me most nervous. If I arrest his son and his emissary, it might give him the pretense he needs for war.
[Dominik] Assuming he looks me up tomorrow, I'll try to get a read on his mood... but the meeting was not unintentional, even if the news was surprising
- Marl nods.
[Marl] Good work. I'll speak with you again tomorrow, then.
- Dominik nods
- Dominik will depart when given permission