Chapter 42

Osiruk

Saraphin: I was there then...

T.A. Grimbergen: ooc Hello!

Maglor the Singer: And General Hetti slew the pirates as wheat before the scythe

Saraphin: Not only where the pirates there for you,

Kyilaliana Jadystana: ooc-hi Blef

Saraphin: I was

Philip Cruz'ado: ooc: Hi

Saraphin: remember?

Maglor the Singer: Grimbergen, thank the Gods!

Saraphin: *smiles at TA*

Maglor the Singer: All too well do I remember that grim day, Saraphin.

T.A. Grimbergen: This is a rough and tumble ride...

Maglor the Singer: Indeed, Grimbergen!

Saraphin: It was the next morn that was bad. *looks distant*

Maglor the Singer: There have been manuy bad days here on Jackelpine. And our losses threaten to overwhelm us

Saraphin: True, but good ones too

T.A. Grimbergen: *wraps arms around kyil*

Maglor the Singer: The good days have been the fewer

Saraphin: hmm... There have been hard days yes

Philip Cruz'ado: *finishing up his work, he gathers his armor and supplies from the table*

Saraphin: Loosing Vren was hard

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *huddles in TA's embrace*

Saraphin: but would have been far worse to have not lost him, as Phillip has

Maglor the Singer: But Vren was the only loss you have seen us endure

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Vr...Vren...

Saraphin: to have lost him...

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *clutches hands to chest with concern*

Saraphin: Means we got to have him, to loose

T.A. Grimbergen: *gulps hard at the sound of vren's name*

Philip Cruz'ado: *placing the armor in his pack, along with the supplies, then securely closes it.*

Maglor the Singer: We have lost many companions: Zeal Lustrous, valiant warrior

Saraphin: and I value having met him

Maglor the Singer: Malcolm Grey, noble and stern. and poor, mad Polradia. And then, there are those whom we have slain

Saraphin: mad?

Maglor the Singer: innocents

Saraphin: ah...

Philip Cruz'ado: *leans into the chair, his eyes closing*

Saraphin: But what of the good you have acomlished?

Maglor the Singer: Kyil, do you not remember the child that led us into the woods when we fought the fire demons?

Saraphin: I heard good things of you...

Maglor the Singer: It is true, we have done what we can do.....but it has taken its toll upon us

Saraphin: *gently starts to rub Maglor's back*

Maglor the Singer: Grimbergen's smile is not as bright as it once was

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *sadly, voice like a whisper* Vr...Vren and I o...often sp...spoke about elvish sp...spirits as stars in t...the n...night sky. Now...Now I c...cannot look up w...without wondering wh...which one is Vr...Vren...

Maglor the Singer: Aye.....I remember his tale, cousin.

Saraphin: *smiles softly at Kyilaliana*

T.A. Grimbergen: He the brightest one up there....

Saraphin: He is with his wife

Maglor the Singer: And may he look down on his poor companions with fond remembrance

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *smiles hopefully at Saraphin*

Maglor the Singer: In many ways, I envy Counsellor Moonbeam

Saraphin: He loved her dearly. We spoke of her at length. It brought me faith in love. Not all love is flowerly *glances at Maglor* Some is gentle and pure. *smiles in fond rememberance*

Philip Cruz'ado: *his hand slowly moves to his chest, grasping something there tightly*

Maglor the Singer: Speak not to Maglor of love........it hath betrayed him too often

Saraphin: *looks gently over at Philip* Love is a painfull thing. I know that well...

T.A. Grimbergen: No Maglor...love has never betrayed you....I believe it is the only thing that keeps you alive

Saraphin: *smiles wryly* but you still love your children?

Maglor the Singer: Aye....love keeps me alive that it may torture me all the longer

Saraphin: and Belindra through them

Philip Cruz'ado: *his face still, he glances over at T.A's words then dips his head slightly*

Saraphin: You have not lost her, you know

Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I did not kn...know love b...between a man and w...woman until I c...came out here a...away from h...home. But it is m...more wonderful than I w...would have i...imagined. *looks deeply into TA's eyes*

Maglor the Singer: Maglor must love.....and yet know that love have no love for Maglor

T.A. Grimbergen: *smiles a warm smile at Kyil*

Saraphin: I am sorry Maglor. I cannot restore that for you

Maglor the Singer: *smiles

Saraphin: but I can give you my blessing

T.A. Grimbergen: *looks at Phillip with concern but hides it as much as possible*

Saraphin: *smiles* that is for you to Philip. *smiles warmly at him* For all of you

Maglor the Singer: Your gift is gracious

Philip Cruz'ado: *His hand opens, and he interlaces them across his chest* oh? Thank you, then.

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Th...Thank you, S...Saraphin.

Saraphin: Love is something odd... Aphrodite sent me to you to learn of it

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *blinks curiously*

Saraphin: So I could be what she needs me to be. *smiles softly*

Maglor the Singer: *looks puzzled

Saraphin: I am exactly where I am supposed to be right now. I realize that now

Maglor the Singer: *strokes chin

Saraphin: *slight chuckle*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *smiles warmly* Th...That is a w...wonderful re...revelation, S...Saraphin.

T.A. Grimbergen: Oh?

Saraphin: I wish I could talk about it more. it is so knew to me, all that I have discovered

Maglor the Singer: May your outlook always be so bright

Kyilaliana Jadystana: And m...me as w...well.

Saraphin: I am terified, delighted, hurt, anxious, happy, overwelmed

Maglor the Singer: None of these compare with being heart-broken

Philip Cruz'ado: I hope your certainty brings you strength, Priestess.

Saraphin: I do not think I am supposed to have an easy life *smiling* But I have a duty to do. I have seen heartbroken often. it has the same intensity as first love...

Maglor the Singer: Then surely you recognize its symptoms in Maglor

Saraphin: It calms

Maglor the Singer: And in Grimbergen

Saraphin: trust me

Maglor the Singer: And in poor, gentle Kyil

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *blushes*

Maglor the Singer: And you, Philip

Saraphin: It will grow into something easier to bear

Philip Cruz'ado: Me? What of me?

Saraphin: Yes, even in Sweet Lytha do I see the stains of love

T.A. Grimbergen: *nods*

Maglor the Singer: Do you not see how these new companions of thine have become something different....something broken

Saraphin: none of you are unaffected by it

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Br...Broken?

T.A. Grimbergen: Broken?

Maglor the Singer: Indeed, Grimbergen!

Saraphin: Maglor, you are broken. and Philip too

Philip Cruz'ado: They seem as when we met.

Maglor the Singer: I myself see the lines etched on thy young face

Saraphin: and Lytha. But those too...

Maglor the Singer: And thee, cousin! Thy heart has borne too much grief!

Saraphin: Those to will be just fine

Kyilaliana Jadystana: But M...Maglor...

Saraphin: *takes Maglor'a hand* *pulls him toward Kyili*

T.A. Grimbergen: *reluctantly nods*

Saraphin: *takes his hand up to Kyili's face*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: My...My heart has c...come to kn...know much h...happiness as w...well.

Philip Cruz'ado: *watches them with interest

Saraphin: *and traces over some lines of it* Do you see the strength there?

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *blinks nervously*

Saraphin: Do you see the courage. and even the love...

Maglor the Singer: Aye, none would say she is weak or cowardly!

Saraphin: yes, there are lines of sorrow. But they come with the maturity that this face now bears. *smiles at Kyilaliana*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Well, I...um...*blushes, looks about awkwardly*

Saraphin: I have so much faith in her. *looks to Maglor's eye* I even have faith in you

Maglor the Singer: *eyes brim

T.A. Grimbergen: You have grown much in strength, dear. I'm glad everyone can see it as well as I.

Saraphin: *focuses on Maglor's eyes*

Maglor the Singer: *tries to smile

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *stares at feet* I...I wish I h...had such f...faith in my...myself. I...I try to see it b...but I c...cannot f...find it when I...I need it m...most.

Saraphin: *smiles gently at him* *trying to catch his eyes fully with hers*

T.A. Grimbergen: *gently tilts Kyil's head up bye the chin*

Maglor the Singer: *avoids her eyes

T.A. Grimbergen: I've seen you do many times. Never worry...I know you will find it when the time comes

Saraphin: *smiles softly, sadly, and looks to the floor*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *looks up, eyes full of uncertainy and affection*

Saraphin: *drops Maglor's hand*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...*brings hands to chest, tightly clasped together*

T.A. Grimbergen: *clasps her hands in his and looks into Kyil's eyes*

Saraphin: *eyes glance to his knowingly*

Philip Cruz'ado: *looks away from TA & Kyil, following Maglor and Sara*

T.A. Grimbergen: My love...

Maglor the Singer: *bends to kiss her

Saraphin: *looks shocked*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: M...Maglor!

Maglor the Singer: *turns away

T.A. Grimbergen: *kisses her on the forehead, then the cheeks, then the mouth* *suddenly stops kiss and stares in shock*

Saraphin: *watches Maglor*

Maglor the Singer: What? Am I such a monster, then?

Kyilaliana Jadystana: M...Mppfft...*eyes still closed, snaps back to* M...Maglor...

Saraphin: Do you think I think that of you?

T.A. Grimbergen: *laughs heartily(

Saraphin: that you are a monster? *looks perplexed*

T.A. Grimbergen: No no...it's good to have you back to your oldself. I was begiing to worry

Maglor the Singer: It is nothing.....let us speak of this no more

Saraphin: As you wish

T.A. Grimbergen: *mutters* took him long enough....

Philip Cruz'ado: *shrugs, leaning back in his chair again*

Saraphin: *smiles* I love traveling on boats* I love the waves underneath

Maglor the Singer: I wonder how long we will be at sea?

Saraphin: *smiles lightly*

T.A. Grimbergen: Have any of you spoken to the captain?

Kyilaliana Jadystana: TA, I...*takes his hand, lacing her fingers through his*...I w...want to be the w...woman you s...see in y...yours eyes. To be th...that wh...which you h...have so m...much faith in. I...I will t...try ha...harder!

Saraphin: Silvcem, E ils nyymeeyla amirilan ean ela aey amillanaw ane latyailn ane sa eo

T.A. Grimbergen: *looks deeply into her luminous eyes* That's the Kyil I love...the unrelenting spirit.

Maglor the Singer: Amirilan ilma aey anilcnelv ilfeyan?

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *blinks with renewed confidence, smiles brilliantly*

Saraphin: Aey amillanaw ane latyailn ane sa tymeelilanaca faoema

Philip Cruz'ado: *smiles quietly at Maglor's elven name*

Maglor the Singer: Amacc, ama irilela le tymeelilnya irama, lae anirama ela le laaw ane latyailn eo ean.

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *ears twitch*

Saraphin: nyeycw ama ve ane ela eo anira lacaatyelv hyilmanamla ane anilcn?

Maglor the Singer: cailw el, aniral

Saraphin: Aey quylaan maanymlaw omes ela, aey nleam anira amila filnyn? E irilela lean caoan anirela mees

Maglor the Singer: elama amacc

T.A. Grimbergen: Where are they off to/ ?

Philip Cruz'ado: *shrugs* Best ask your Lady, my young friend. I do not speak the Elves' tongue.

T.A. Grimbergen: Hmmm...you seem to know much more than you let out...

Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I, um, th...think there h...have retired to pr...private q...quarters.

Philip Cruz'ado: *snorts* You learn things, standing a watch or two.

T.A. Grimbergen: Oh! I thought they went to see the captain..

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Oh! Um, m...maybe. *blushes*

T.A. Grimbergen: Um...maybe...

Philip Cruz'ado: *glances at Kyil* You did not understand their words, m'lady?

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Um...*stares at feet*...m...maybe I sh...should not h...have s...said.

T.A. Grimbergen: *grins*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Th...They...I...*voices trails off*

Philip Cruz'ado: *quietly* She serves Aphrodite, he is recently widowed. No more need be said, m'lady.

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *whispers* I th...think they d...did not w...wish for us to kn...know. I sh...should not have s...said and then s...said I did n...not know. *looks flustered*

T.A. Grimbergen: Ah...I'll pretend I heard nothing from you then *winks*

Philip Cruz'ado: *quietly* I think he cares not, m'Lady. And she merely serves her Goddess. 'Twas plain enough.

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *smiles appreciatively* Oh? *blinks curiously*

T.A. Grimbergen: That is true...

Philip Cruz'ado: *nods* If they were to see our Captain, why speak in a tongue only some know?

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Oh...r..right. Y..Yes, th...that is so.

T.A. Grimbergen: Oh...yeah

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *coils ringlet of hair, chews split end*

Philip Cruz'ado: And you *had* just been speaking of Love.

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *nods hesitantly*

T.A. Grimbergen: Come then...shall we find the captain and inquire of the status of this trip?

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *rumages through her pack* O...Okay.

Philip Cruz'ado: If you wish.

T.A. Grimbergen: Were you looking for something, Kyil?

Philip Cruz'ado: *gathers his pack, shouldering it*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Well, y...yes. But I am m...missing a few com...components for the t...task.

T.A. Grimbergen: Components...task? You're not learning some cantrips now, are you?

Philip Cruz'ado: Hmm. Seems we've stopped moving forward.

T.A. Grimbergen: You mean the ship?

Philip Cruz'ado: I'll head above, to check.

T.A. Grimbergen: Aye.

Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I thought per...perhaps I c...could attempt cr...crafting my own ar...arrows. I...I have st...studied their con...construction carefully and be...believe I could s...succeed.

Philip Cruz'ado: [Shout] *back toward the hold* Seems we're here

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Oh!

T.A. Grimbergen: Ah...the tought never occred to me. Now we don't have to depend on the shopkeepers..good idea! Great! Let's go topside!

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *nods*

Saraphin: *face covered in genuine concern*

Maglor the Singer: [Whisper] for my part, I say we get back on the ship and continue to Esirup

T.A. Grimbergen: What of our general and the girl?

Philip Cruz'ado: *hand tightens upon his swordhilt*

Saraphin: *eyes plead to Maglor*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: [Whisper] Wh...What?

Maglor the Singer: Aye....Grimbergen.....we would be well-served to have Spag here now

Saraphin: Yes, we should return to the boat

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] But didn't the harbourmaster say they don't know where Esirup is?

Saraphin: [Whisper] yes that he did...

Maglor the Singer: [Whisper] I fear we may have been betrayed

Saraphin: Excuse me

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *clutches hands to chest with concern*

Saraphin: Sir. May I ask a question of you?

Maglor the Singer: We have arrived at a slaver's haven, have we not?

T.A. Grimbergen: What?!

Saraphin: Where are we?

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *ears twitch nervously*

JP SW Island Guard: A slavers haven? I do not understand?

Maglor the Singer: That ape you see before you, Grimbergen, is a filthy slaver!

Philip Cruz'ado: *quietly loosens his blade in its scabbard*

Saraphin: Where is this place that we have landed?

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] how can you tell?

Maglor the Singer: [Whisper] he told me as much

JP SW Island Guard: Ye have landend on the island of passage

Saraphin: of passage?

T.A. Grimbergen: *sighs*

Saraphin: What ever do you mean?

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] we've been sold out....

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *reaches behind her back trembling, fingering her bow*

JP SW Island Guard: aye if ye are to move onward ye must not be a slave

Maglor the Singer: [Whisper] again!

T.A. Grimbergen: What means you, onward?

Philip Cruz'ado: You do not allow slaves upon this Isle?

Saraphin: what do you mean move onward. We need to return to Esirup

JP SW Island Guard: We return slaves to their owners

Maglor the Singer: Hark you all! That makes him a slaver!

Philip Cruz'ado: *features harden at the guard's words*

Saraphin: if we do not get there, a child will die

Philip Cruz'ado: *coldly* then ye aid them.

JP SW Island Guard: ye are not marked as a slave m'lday ye may pass

Kyilaliana Jadystana: We...We are n...not slaves! Pl...Please let us p...p...pass!

Saraphin: *sighs deeply*

JP SW Island Guard: Show me thy shoulder and ye may pass

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *ears twitch nervously*

Saraphin: Where are the others still asleep on the ship?

Philip Cruz'ado: *nods* Aye.

Saraphin: We need our companions, we must not leave them behind

Saraphin: [Whisper] come with me

Saraphin: *gestures to Maglor*

Saraphin: [Whisper] we must decide what to do. Killing him is not wise, even if it si just. we will never survive to leave here as we are if the whole town is after us

Maglor the Singer: Nay, we cannot slay him now......but remember his face

JP SW Island Guard: Slay me now?

Saraphin: [Whisper] Maglor, Whisper

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] Well...none of use have been branded yet, so we may still pass

Maglor the Singer: Later........I will send General Hetti to visit him

Saraphin: [Whisper] Maglor please

JP SW Island Guard : [Shout] GUARDS

Saraphin: Oh Maglor *looks so sad*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I am af...afraid. I am un...unmarked but wh...what if he dis...discovers our...*stops*

Saraphin: *eyes look into his sadly*

Maglor the Singer: Discovers what, cousin?

Saraphin: You cannot even for the greater good have patience

Kyilaliana Jadystana: M...Millaniram, anirilan ira...ira...ira...

Philip Cruz'ado: Well, singer. It seems your tongue has sealed their gates to us. How now do you propose to return to your home?

Maglor the Singer: We get back aboard ships and sail there!

Saraphin: do you know how to sail a ship?

Philip Cruz'ado: You can operate the ship?

JP SW Island Guard : [Shout] they speak of defial against us

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *instinctively reaches for Saraphin's hand*

Saraphin: I mean I do a little, but only a little

T.A. Grimbergen: Shall we commandeer the ship?

Maglor the Singer: Listen to them shout!

Saraphin: *takes Kyilaliana's hand* Oh... *looks at Maglor so sadly* Iltyirmeweana E oailm E nyilllean iracty ires. *praying*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: M...Maglor, you m...must apologize! Tell...Tell th...them you did n...not h...harm! *voice quivers*

Maglor the Singer: Fear not, cousin.......none will be harmed

Saraphin: E we lean nleam iream ane iracty ires, E oilec aey

Philip Cruz'ado: Hmm. I wonder where the Captain's next stop is? Mayhap he will allow a couple more passengers. Lytha may be helped there.

Maglor the Singer: If they come, let them come for me alone!

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *voice rising* N...No, Maglor!

Philip Cruz'ado: *shakes his head*

T.A. Grimbergen: No Maglor...we all share you responsibility and your fate.

Maglor the Singer: I have failed you all, over time

Saraphin: E ameycw, anirilan aey nyeycw veela sa anira saillla ane irailc ires, ane irailc aniras ilcc

Maglor the Singer: And this is but the latest in a series of missteps

Philip Cruz'ado: That matters not, Grimbergen. We have been seen together. Hence we are all seen the same.

T.A. Grimbergen: We have all had out failures...yours is none the worse then any of ours

Saraphin: Please sir. He is rash. You saw that

JP SW Island Guard: I shall listen to thee las....

Saraphin: he still smarts from your blows

JP SW Island Guard: What say thee

Saraphin: His child. His child is dying. and his wife was recently killed

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Pl...Please Maglor, you m...must apologize. Pl...Please. *looks up at him pleadingly*

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] use the insanity plea...it is true of maglor

Saraphin: He does not think well before he speaks. He is so lost. He... he... please...

JP SW Island Guard: I care not of this

Saraphin: Please do not kill us

JP SW Island Guard: Kill thee

Saraphin: throw him back on the ship

JP SW Island Guard: Nay. Ye have showed me thy shoulder ye may pass

Saraphin: (eyes beg and plead) and you saw his

JP SW Island Guard: Aye that I have

Philip Cruz'ado: Guardsman? I have a simple solution, if you wish.

Saraphin: all of us that stand before you are free

JP SW Island Guard: Speak one

Saraphin: [Whisper] I do my best TA. though I fear I cannot help him enough...

Philip Cruz'ado: We seek passage to Esirup. If you know the way to our ship, escort us there and be done with us.

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] No worries...your best was enogh.

JP SW Island Guard: Sbow me thy shoulder and I shall

Saraphin: [Whisper] I wishe I knew what to do for him. *eyes tearing* Sweet Fea and Vemc deserve a father

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] None of us ever do...yet we always seem to find a way out of sticky situations

Philip Cruz'ado: *shrugs* I bear no brands.

Saraphin: [Whisper] I wish I had your experience right now

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] Maglor is resilient...though in ways different than ours

Maglor the Singer: This is barely tolerable

Saraphin: [Whisper] or at least the ability to return him the dead

Philip Cruz'ado: Scars of the blades of Slavers, yes. *spits*

JP SW Island Guard: Keep thy tounge, and just show me thy shoulder

Philip Cruz'ado: We neither care for each other, Guardsman. Best we keep our visit short.

Maglor the Singer: *smiles. *smiles, more widely

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *peers out cautiously from behind TA's shield*

Philip Cruz'ado: *sighs* Where is this mark you seek?

JP SW Island Guard: left shoulder

Saraphin: *stares at Maglor evenly*

Maglor the Singer: *looks away, ashamed

Philip Cruz'ado: *flexes his arm* Which bears only a few scars, a you can see.

JP SW Island Guard: Ye may pass good sir

Philip Cruz'ado: I shall, with the others.

JP SW Island Guard A: *watches Phillip

Saraphin: *smiles gently at Maglor*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: [Whisper] TA, I...I cannot sh...show my b...bare shoulder to a m...man I do n...not kn...know!

JP SW Island Guard: Step forward then friends of that one

Philip Cruz'ado: *opens his pack, removing the armor and strapping it on*

Maglor the Singer: I will pass

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] I know dear...we'll figure something

JP SW Island Guard: you request or do?

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *ears twitch nervously*

JP SW Island Guard A: you stop

JP SW Island Guard: request? or demand?

Maglor the Singer: What more will you have from me?

Saraphin: You saw his shoulder?

Maglor the Singer: Have you not already humiliated me?

JP SW Island Guard A: have he shown his shoulder

Saraphin: *touches Maglor gently*

Maglor the Singer: What more?

JP SW Island Guard: We just want the respect that we seek. no more no less

Saraphin: Tycaillaa Silvcem, oem sa

Maglor the Singer: ooc break time? I bow to your wisdom

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] damn, if only vren were here with some illusion spells

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *nods*

JP SW Island Guard: If that is what ye wish Lord, then ye get back on the ship ye arrived and go BACK

JP SW Island Guard A: have you checked those other two

Maglor the Singer: [Shout] ooc 5 min break?

Saraphin: *smiles hopefully at the guard*

JP SW Island Guard: I understand ye not. Ye defile my way against the others

Maglor the Singer: Thy words have the wisdom of steely resolve Philip

JP SW Island Guard: Ye should just speak the truth and not betray the lady of the isle

Maglor the Singer: ooc must go afk for 5 min, sorry

T.A. Grimbergen: *pulls kyil back*

JP SW Island Guard: show me thy shoulders and ye may pass

T.A. Grimbergen: Sir...

Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I am not a sl...sl...slave!

T.A. Grimbergen: My lady here...the elvish customs do not allow for her to bare so much of her skin. shhh, Kyil

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *ears twitch nervously*

Saraphin: Eo Silvcem nyill tyyan illaewa irela tymewa

JP SW Island Guard: I am sorry, for the betrayal is wide, we, must make sure ye are not of the slave tradrers

T.A. Grimbergen: Slave traders? Do we look as such?

Philip Cruz'ado: Of the slavers, you think us? *chuckles*

Saraphin: Tycaillaa fa fmilela Naecilceillil?

JP SW Island Guard A: ye may be

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *carefully considers Saraphin's words*

Saraphin: (eyes plead to Kyili)

JP SW Island Guard: Sir do not insult me, for I may look like a guard put could me an assassin could I not?

T.A. Grimbergen: See...I bear the shield of Athena...my goddess' powers would never allow a slaver to carry such an artifact

Saraphin: Aelal Silvcem hyaccaw irela anastyem. Ama sylaan lailela Fea illw Vemc

JP SW Island Guard: Do NOT argue, either show or get on they boat and return in which ye came

Philip Cruz'ado: You fear the Slavers, yet you help them.

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Fyan anir...aniralaa sal ilma laanm...laanmillvamla. Ean...Ean ela el...elwevlillan.

Saraphin: [Whisper] you show them TA

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] Aye, Sara

Saraphin: [Whisper] please

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] what of Kyil?

JP SW Island Guard: Who said we help them?

Saraphin: ean ela il oilm vmailanam lael ane caan il nyirecw wea oem tymewa

T.A. Grimbergen: Look, guardsman, I respect your duty and understand your responsibities

Philip Cruz'ado: You, by your words. You state you return slaves to their "Owners".

Kyilaliana Jadystana: I...I...*verge of crying*...I will show th...them, TA. F...Forgive me.

T.A. Grimbergen: I will bare my shoulder...but m'lady I must refuse for her virginity

JP SW Island Guard: a

T.A. Grimbergen: Kyil!

Maglor the Singer: Nay, cousin! Yield not your virtue.

Saraphin: *takes Kyilaliana's hand*

JP SW Island Guard: Then I must ask that ye reboard ye ship and return to which ye came

Kyilaliana Jadystana: If M...Maglor must set a...aside his pr...pride, I...I...

Saraphin: *smiles hopefully at Maglor*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *summons all her courage* *eyes tear up, blushing* H...Here. *quickly shows her shoulder*

JP SW Island Guard: I thank ye m'lady ye may pass

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *hides face in hands*

T.A. Grimbergen: *unstraps epaulets and shows shoulder*

Saraphin: E ils laemma Naecilceillil. *looks ready to cry herself*

JP SW Island Guard: And trust me, I shall not let others know of your delicate porcelin skin

Maglor the Singer: [Whisper] /dm [Mark ye well, these faces. We will meet them again.....on different terms.]

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *searches Saraphin's eyes, rests her head against chest*

T.A. Grimbergen: *frowns at his comments by stays silent*

Saraphin: E anee ils il elemvel Naecilceillil

JP SW Island Guard: Well ye with the shiny sword of Athena

Philip Cruz'ado: 'Tis enough you defile her virtue. Do not mock her.

Saraphin: E ylwamlaanillw. *starts to cry*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Ean...Ean ela lean w...wanyalan.

JP SW Island Guard: Bare thy shoulder and show us that ye deserve such a weapon

Maglor the Singer: Aniraa amecc tyila ameanir aniraem ceelala oem anirela.

Saraphin: *looks ashamed*

T.A. Grimbergen: *exposes shoulder for them to see*

JP SW Island Guard: I grow tired of ye insults

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Caan...Caan yla c...cailela. Hyenynca.

Saraphin: let us go now. Please

JP SW Island Guard: Ye must return

T.A. Grimbergen: Come, Maglor

Saraphin: *crying softly*

Philip Cruz'ado: See to your Lady, my young friend.

JP SW Island Guard: Your insults are to rude and are not worthy of the ladies respects

T.A. Grimbergen: Please...sir...our friend here is mad with grief

Maglor the Singer: *remains silent

Saraphin: *looks at Kyilaliana with shame in her eyes*

T.A. Grimbergen: His newlywed wife was slain before his eyes and his children are in death's throes

JP SW Island Guard A: your friend should learn to keep his mouth shut unless spoken to.

JP SW Island Guard: A bard whould not insult others unless he meant so

T.A. Grimbergen: And...well...being a bard...he cannot hold his tongue

Kyilaliana Jadystana: *holds Saraphin's hands*

JP SW Island Guard: Then he shoudl stay here

Maglor the Singer: Stay here?

Saraphin: *eyes water*

JP SW Island Guard: for if his tounge can not be held then he not bears worth

T.A. Grimbergen: We will hold responsibilty for his words...gives us one more chance

Philip Cruz'ado: If he remains here, you will get to enjoy his company all the longer...

JP SW Island Guard: Well then

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Ean...Ean ir...irilw ane fa w...wela. Ama...Ama nyilllean we f...filananca ameanir anira al...alanema amemcw.

T.A. Grimbergen: We are usually not challenged as thus, and so it was a surprise to us all

JP SW Island Guard: Ye have made ye decision

Saraphin: E we lean nleam amirilan ama amecc we amiral ama sylaan maanyml oem Caaniril

T.A. Grimbergen: I thank thee.

Saraphin: *looks up at Maglor tearfully*

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Ama...Ama amecc o...oelw il am...amila.

JP SW Island Guard: Ye all may pass but leave the rude tounged bard behind

Kyilaliana Jadystana: Wh...What!

Philip Cruz'ado: So desirous of his words, are you?

Maglor the Singer: Surely he cannot mean Maglor

T.A. Grimbergen: What would it take to convince you that he'll be of no trouble?

Saraphin: Please he will be good

T.A. Grimbergen: We'll stake our honor upon it

Saraphin: Please

Maglor the Singer: Maglor's tongue is like silver

JP SW Island Guard A: more like fools Gold

JP SW Island Guard: Ye may go, make arrangements to go elsewhere, and we will escort him to that ship

Saraphin: You can kill me if he misbehaves

Kyilaliana Jadystana: S...Saraphin!

Maglor the Singer: Fair enough. I'll await thee all here

Saraphin: I mean it...

JP SW Island Guard: BUT! we will not defile our ladies island with words such as his

Saraphin: I will stay with him then

Maglor the Singer: Who is this lady that you speak of?

T.A. Grimbergen: *sigh* So be it...

Saraphin: Someone needs to keep him from trouble. Please hurry back

JP SW Island Guard: I shall open thy gate for thee then

Saraphin: Please

Philip Cruz'ado: Guardsman.

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] this is quite an outpost...why

JP SW Island Guard A: yes

Philip Cruz'ado: We seek the ship's passage to Esirup. Can you direct us?

JP SW Island Guard A: its in the house to the south west

Philip Cruz'ado: House? We seek a ship, not a house?

JP SW Island Guard A: she will sell you a ticket

T.A. Grimbergen: Ah...the "lady"?

Philip Cruz'ado: Of course. I was being foolish. Thank you.

JP SW Island Guard A: yes the lady of the Island. good day


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