• Dawuu
  
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Saraphin: *glances at Maglor* *looks at TA with concern*

Aron P'rezli: *scans*

Philip Cruz'ado: I don't think we should linger. There may be more about.

Saraphin: *checks his leg*

T.A. Grimbergen: *looks down in dismay

Saraphin: here. That should ease some of the pain and discomfort

Aron P'rezli: where has Mari wandered off to?

T.A. Grimbergen: Aye, th--, yes, it does.

Saraphin: *pats TA's shoulder gently* We need to find her, her leg. it was worse then TA's

Aron P'rezli: if we are going to survive, we are going to have to try to stay together. BY THE GODS!

Saraphin: *looks at Maglor*

T.A. Grimbergen: Maglor! Thank the gods!

Aron P'rezli: Maglor!

Maglor the Singer: well, put

Saraphin: You are alive?

Maglor the Singer: They have not yet slain Maglor

Saraphin: well you are lucky then

Aron P'rezli: lucky you were not with us then. for many of us fell

Maglor the Singer: Fell?

Saraphin: *continues to pat TA's back*

Maglor the Singer: What happened?

Saraphin: all of us fell Aaron. All of us

Aron P'rezli: *shakes head*

Maglor the Singer: What mighty beast could have felled such a mighty band?

Saraphin: fortunatelly I was able to stumble to my feet and heal Aaron and Phillip

Aron P'rezli: *an embarrassed look comes upon Aron's face*

Philip Cruz'ado: "A" beast didn't.

T.A. Grimbergen: It was horrid -- you would have been able to sing a mighty song of it

Saraphin: and well.... they were busy eating Mari and TA so we could take them out slowly

Philip Cruz'ado: A magic-user and his "pets" did it.

Maglor the Singer: A wizard?

Saraphin: It was hard to revive TA with his missing toes

Maglor the Singer: Have you dealt with the villain?

Saraphin: and worse. Mari with most of her leg gone. Now she is lost

Philip Cruz'ado: *shrugs* He used magic.

Saraphin: We need to find her. to help her leg heal

Aron P'rezli: someone with control over the creatures of the forest.

Maglor the Singer: Yes, we must find Mari, but we must find this villain and slay him!

Saraphin: We did

T.A. Grimbergen: It was a most vicious beast-man...chewing on me as i lay incapaciateted but awake

Maglor the Singer: *shudders

Saraphin: or rather Aaron and Phillip did and I did not try and stop them

Aron P'rezli: a horrible abomination of a creature

T.A. Grimbergen: Aye... I lay helpless throughout the entire foray

Saraphin: *gently rubs TA's shoulder* TA you helped greatly

Maglor the Singer: Judging from your faces, 'twas a terrible beast indeed

T.A. Grimbergen: I could use a soft bed to lay for a few days now...

Saraphin: if he was not eating your toes... I would never have managed to stumble to my feet

Aron P'rezli: "Maaaariiiiiii*

Saraphin: and we all would be dead

T.A. Grimbergen: I do what little i can, Sara... you saved the day

Maglor the Singer: Actually TA, beds are for getting laid IN

Saraphin: *tries really hart to look positive*

T.A. Grimbergen: Perhaps...if i were whole again, i'd think that Maglor

Aron P'rezli: I fear we should move on to. Dawuu

Saraphin: *softly* Maglor, I am glad you were not there

Aron P'rezli: the others will have to find their way

Maglor the Singer: And have we come any closer to the item we seek?

Aron P'rezli: M'lady?

Saraphin: *touches her necklace softly* It would need to start chooking the life out of me to prevent me from giving TA the time he needs to heal and us the time to find Mari

Maglor the Singer: yes, yes, but what does it tell you NOW

Aron P'rezli: *examines his bow* all this blood will only draw more problems

Saraphin: *squeezes his shoulder gently* You can lean on me TA

T.A. Grimbergen: Much obliged, Sara

Aron P'rezli: *tests bowstring*

Maglor the Singer: Our path, Aron, has been a river of blood

Saraphin: Lets get TA to a bed and find Mari

Aron P'rezli: aye m'lord, but not by choice to do evil

Maglor the Singer: Are you grevious hurt, then, TA? *looks concerned

T.A. Grimbergen: Nay... luckily, he only nibbled my toes

Philip Cruz'ado: True, Aron. We have not sought our conflicts.

Maglor the Singer: By the gods!

T.A. Grimbergen: Sara was able to restore my flesh, but it is still weak and pained

Aron P'rezli: Philip my friend... I think I have stumbled upon something....

Maglor the Singer: The horrors this poor young man has endured!

Philip Cruz'ado: Oh?

Maglor the Singer: And Sara? What does the necklace indicate?

Saraphin: Let me know if it starts to hurt more, I will cast the spell on you again

T.A. Grimbergen: Thought Mari lost her entire leg... but she is lost now... *nods

Aron P'rezli: I have somehow figured a way to harness some arcane energy to give one of my arrow's true aim beyond fail!

Maglor the Singer: I've a feeling that we have not seen the last of Mari. She is made of the very bones of the earth

Saraphin: I do not care right now, if I have to go on without him I will see TA to rest

Philip Cruz'ado: *arches an eyebrow* Truly? That would be most useful.

Aron P'rezli: *examines arrow, and it glows as he runs his hands across the arrowshaft*

Maglor the Singer: *looks confused

Saraphin: We go to the town of Dawuu right now

Aron P'rezli: I am most sure it will work, I can feel the energy...

Saraphin: to see lodging and rest for TA

T.A. Grimbergen: ACKKK!

Saraphin: NO

Philip Cruz'ado: Back!

(WTHT) Bulette : [Shout] As TA rests his eyes, the nightmare of the beast appears in it :)

Maglor the Singer: Gads!

Aron P'rezli: ON YOUR GUARDS

T.A. Grimbergen: What...am I going mad?!

Maglor the Singer: Let us leave this place!

Saraphin: TA

Maglor the Singer: Where is this town Sara speaks of? Let us go there immediately!

Saraphin: This should ease your mind some. *offers arm*

Kadarr : [Shout] DM: OOC was mainly so Maglor could see the creature for story stuff :)

Aron P'rezli: we can track the Dawuu patrol man that came upon us....

T.A. Grimbergen: *graciously takes it

Aron P'rezli: *searches for tracks*

Maglor the Singer: yes, Aron, lead on

Aron P'rezli: this way. come friend. s. *scans*

Saraphin: [Whisper] do you need rest? *concerned*

T.A. Grimbergen: *shakes head. Let's move

Saraphin: [Whisper] TA promise me you will stay out of the next fight

Aron P'rezli: *scans*

T.A. Grimbergen: *nods reluctantly

Aron P'rezli: tis a dangerous spot here... let's hope we are in more friendly territory now... *searches for tracks... hmmm. well

Maglor the Singer: what is it?

Saraphin: [Whisper] When we get to town I have a song I want to sing for you

Maglor the Singer: can you not find the way?

Aron P'rezli: this way I think. hmmm yes. *examines branch and grass

Saraphin: *smiles lightly*

Aron P'rezli: ...yesssssss

T.A. Grimbergen: *smiles in return

Aron P'rezli: Let me scout ahead a bit... i will return quickly

Maglor the Singer: *nods

Aron P'rezli: or whistle in the event of trouble

Saraphin: *hums lightly*

Maglor the Singer: These trackless wastes do haunt a man's soul

Aron P'rezli: all clear

Saraphin: [Whisper] I have this song stuck in my head

T.A. Grimbergen: Ah,,,

Dawuu Guard : [Shout] HALT

Philip Cruz'ado: Hail, guardsman.

Maglor the Singer: We come in peace

Saraphin: *smiles lightly at the gaurd*

Dawuu Guard: I am Sheval of the Dawuu Garudsman

Maglor the Singer: We wish your friendship

Aron P'rezli: Greetings to you Sheval

Saraphin: [Whisper] TA put away your sword you are in no shape to be using it

Dawuu Guard: Ye not harm the town ye shall have it,

Saraphin: Iracce *brightly

Maglor the Singer: Excellent!

Dawuu Guard: Please show us kindness by lowering they weapons

Maglor the Singer: Lower your weapons all

Aron P'rezli: ahh forgive us, our troubles here were most perilous

Dawuu Guard: Thank thee

Saraphin: [Whisper] nd the shield, you should put it down for a bit, have less to cary

Dawuu Guard: Aye ye look a bit like thee need a rest

Maglor the Singer: Is there a leader in this town, to whom we might pay our respects?

Saraphin: [Whisper] *hums under her breath*

Dawuu Guard: Aye in the tower, in the center of town

Maglor the Singer: You have been a wondrous help, good sir

Dawuu Guard: The inn is just to the north there *points at the building* It is nice to see travelors that don't reach for my throat with their weapons

Saraphin: *smiles* thank you *and starts pulling TA there*

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] Ah .,,,Maglor... we ran into their rangers earlier

Aron P'rezli: likewise

Maglor the Singer: A friend in this land is a friend indeed

Dawuu Guard: Aye, but I must remind thee

Maglor the Singer: [Whisper] Were there.....problems?

Dawuu Guard: DO NOT, and I mean DO NOT. Harm the tree's

T.A. Grimbergen: [Whisper] Remember the lake hag? Apparenlty they imprisioned it and we shouldn't ahve released it...

Dawuu Guard: Tis a very serious crime here

Aron P'rezli: *gasps* never

Maglor the Singer: We would not ever harm trees

Philip Cruz'ado: ? Harm the trees?

Maglor the Singer: [Whisper] Well, let's not mention that, heh

Dawuu Guard: To even talk at one the wrong way is a crime

Aron P'rezli: ama saill le irilms irama, ane aey em aeym amelwmeyla anmaala

Maglor the Singer: Aron, our companion is a Gold Elf. They revere trees. As do we all

Saraphin: *shocked* E ameycw laelam irilms illaanirelv

Dawuu Guard: I thought that they were just a myth?

Maglor the Singer: Look upon him and see for yourself

Dawuu Guard: Ye skin is pale? I thought they had golden skin?

Saraphin: *tries futily to pull TA to the inn*

Philip Cruz'ado: *looking behind the guardsman* If you don't harm the trees, where do your building supplies come from, then?

Aron P'rezli: Pleased to meet you Sheval, I am Aron P'rezli, of the P'rezli family, warden, ranger, and Arcane Archer of the Golden Forest... Pale you say?

Saraphin: Pardon me

Dawuu Guard: Well then an archer ye say. Ye may want to visit our archery shop in the NE corener of town

Saraphin: My companion is injured I am taking him to the inn, *sternly looks at TA*

Philip Cruz'ado: M'Lady?

Aron P'rezli: not so pale that I would bleed the blood of a common wood elf... ...really ...

Maglor the Singer: Easy, lad. We thank you, good sir, for your welcome. We look to make many friends in your town

T.A. Grimbergen: COme Aron... let us rest at the inn

Dawuu Guard: We are honored to have friendly travelors in town

Aron P'rezli: sigh

Saraphin: Is that it Aaron?

Aron P'rezli: is that what

Saraphin: The inn

Aron P'rezli: is this not the building he pointed to?

Maglor the Singer: let's get settled

Saraphin: *holds out a chair for TA

Anirind: Hail, welcome to Starving Inn, care for something to eat or drink?

Saraphin: Some could you get him a room?

T.A. Grimbergen: *blushes at the service

Aron P'rezli: *checks pockets* sigh

Philip Cruz'ado: *grins quietly*

Maglor the Singer: Here ya go, brother

Saraphin: We need another chail

Aron P'rezli: i am fine

Dawuu Guard: And then with this very sword I hit rocknose in the nose

Saraphin: Here Aaron. I am fine

Aron P'rezli: I wouldn't hear of it

Philip Cruz'ado: Aron, sit yourself. I'll see to some rooms.

Saraphin: ooh this armor is SO uncomfortable to sit in *touches her belly gently*

T.A. Grimbergen: AH...yes...perfect, Maglor!

Maglor the Singer: 'twill help with your pain

Philip Cruz'ado: oc: brb - food

T.A. Grimbergen: *Burp*

Maglor the Singer: *smiles

Saraphin: *hums some more* *giggles* I have a song stuck in my head...

T.A. Grimbergen: WHat song is that?

Saraphin: Want to hear it? it is in Elven

Maglor the Singer: Yes, yes

T.A. Grimbergen: Ah...

Saraphin: ok *smiles nervously*

Aron P'rezli: *eyes the golden haired waitress*

Philip Cruz'ado: oc: back

Anirind: Hail, welcome to Starving Inn, care for something to eat or drink?

Philip Cruz'ado: Nay

Maglor the Singer: *accompanies on lute

Saraphin: Irilela ama faal veelal anirela sesalan omes irailelal?

Maglor the Singer: *plays along

Philip Cruz'ado: So, good sir. What do you charge for your rooms?

Dawuu Guard: Yup with this very sword I slayed that rock beast

Aron P'rezli: psssst did you hear that?

Saraphin: *sings* Ameanir anira laanilmla ireviran ilfeela yla cena nyillwcala el leviran

Dawuu Guard: These strangers were in such parel, that if it wasn't for me, they'd all be dead

Maglor the Singer: *strums softly

T.A. Grimbergen: *relaxes to the music. *hums

Saraphin: *sings* Ceela ela il ceviran ane vyewa illw laymmeylw yla

Dawuu Guard: And then when rocknose himself staired into my eys

T.A. Grimbergen: *tries to hum at least

Dawuu Guard: I swung my mighty sword at his master

Aron P'rezli: *listens to other table underneath the beautiful elven song*

Maglor the Singer: *picks out an arpeggio

Saraphin: *sings* Illa E ils amilannyirelv, laymmeylwaw fa leviran

Dawuu Guard: It was a glorius day for my family and will bring honor to our town

Saraphin: *sings* [E nleam anirilan E ceela aey, sa laeycw laemala el oceviran. *blushes*

Aron P'rezli: vmaaanelvla. selw eo E queel aey?

Maglor the Singer: iram laeyc laeilmla el oceviran

Saraphin: *ducks head* oh I am no bard

Maglor the Singer: *harmonizes

Dawuu Guard: sure please sit

Maglor the Singer: bravo, Sara!

Aron P'rezli: I couldn't help but overhear. pardon me, but did you say you put your sword to the Rock Nose?

Saraphin: I wonder if there is a place to change. Would you mind if I forewent this heavy armor in town?

Maglor the Singer: Yes, there is: Jackelpine changes us all. I sense no danger here

T.A. Grimbergen: Indeed, MAglor! Jacklepine changes us all, that is

Philip Cruz'ado: My Lady?

Saraphin: yes sir?

Maglor the Singer: aye, grimbergen, aye

Aron P'rezli: ?//

Philip Cruz'ado: Here.

Dawuu Guard: Anyway as I was saying

Aron P'rezli: *looks at the elf puzzled*

T.A. Grimbergen: The song was excellent Sara -- if I knew the words, it would be even better

Aron P'rezli: don't I know you ?

Saraphin: *throws her arms around Phillip. Thank you!

Dawuu Guard: These people were in dire need, they were beaten, and rocknose was .... *pauses*

Philip Cruz'ado: My Lady!

Maglor the Singer: Her song was about happiness in a starlit night

Aron P'rezli: yesssss

Philip Cruz'ado: 'Tis only a key.

Saraphin: *takes Maglors arm and tugs at him*

Aron P'rezli: our little friend that happened upon us. yes, but is it his own?

Dawuu Guard: Ahh aye, this is one of the ones I rescued

Aron P'rezli: *laughs*

Dawuu Guard: Why does thee laugh like this?

Aron P'rezli: please.... you know the truth, please share it now. honestly. does anyone here at this table think that this guard did what my entire company almost could not?

Dawuu Guard: I know not what thee speak of?

Aron P'rezli: do I look like a common wood elf guard to you? This guard speaks falsely of his deeds

Philip Cruz'ado: *places his hand on Aron's shoulder*

Aron P'rezli: But...

Philip Cruz'ado: You don't know what he speaks of, Aron.

Aron P'rezli: Philip, this is the guard that came upon us after our near misfortune

Dawuu Guard: I ... I not know of what thee speak of? Was it not thee that I rescued?

Philip Cruz'ado: Tell me your tale, guardsman.

Aron P'rezli: and he claims he resuced us, and slew the beast himself... I am merely calling his bluff. and would step outside to defend my honor if I so had to do

Philip Cruz'ado: He may refer to another beast, which we did not see.

Dawuu Guard: Ye mean this man speaks with a twisted branch?

Aron P'rezli: you have not heard him speaki. ng

Dawuu Guard: Well?

Aron P'rezli: I have no time for this common braggodocio

Philip Cruz'ado: No, I have not. So I asked to hear his tale.

Dawuu Guard: doest he speak with a twisted branch or his words straight as a flying arrow?

Aron P'rezli: yes, please tell my man philip how you remember it friend

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