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A Course of Action

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Preston: Created page with "<div style="padding:5px; background-color:#e7eaea;"> == Log Info == *Title: A Course of Action *Characters: Lorik, Preston, Desdemona *Place: Alexandria - A nice inn *Time: Ju..."

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== Log Info ==
*Title: A Course of Action
*Characters: Lorik, Preston, Desdemona
*Place: Alexandria - A nice inn
*Time: June 15, 2018
*Summary: Preston and Desdemona speak to Lorik to try to figure out next steps on the matter of the Master of Helsteeds.
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Though temporarily distracted by the joys of making, bottling, selling and marketing Mr. Bayweather's Legitimately Lovely Laundry Potion (the name he has settled on, with a nod, of course, to Desdemona's Very Legitimate Profession) to a booming market in the Red Candle District with the help of Desi's incredible sales skills, Preston hasn't forgotten there is a madman making a mockery of the beautiful discipline of transfiguration in the hopes of whipping up some sort of Underdark mutant calvalry to crush them all.

And so it is that using some of their newfound gains he buys time in a private dining room at the Midtown Inn Desi found for him, and invites both Desi and Lorik for a meal. The big public meeting, after all, had produced panics, plans about thrown slugs, and general mayhem, a thousand wild speculations and no real courses of action.

Preston wants to nail one of those down. A course of action.

On the menu tonight is a lovely ruby red bass with a side of asparagus, hot rolls with butter, and wedges of sharp, white cheese. White wine is similarly on offer. It was the kitchen's choice, not Preston's, but it surely is a step or fourty up from the kind of nonsense they serve at the Ox.

Preston takes 100% less beatings here than he took at that rougher establishment.

He smells lovely of course, as lovely as the food, because he uses his own laundry potion. Today it is a crisp forest green vest with matching slacks, a sky blue collared shirt, and a tasteful silver leaf pin affixed to the left breast of the vest. The richness of the colors and the fine cut of the cloth speak to the expense of it more than any embellishments. With the weather warming off he's left off the outer coat. It is, of course, all things he owned before his life got turned upside down. However well the alchemy of laundry may be doing at supporting them, he's not doing so well he can afford to support his highly expensive clothing habit yet.

He sits waiting for his friends with a few maps spread before him, frowning down at them as he works on his wine.

--

Desdemona has been almost living a double life. When she's here in the fine midtown estalishment, she is a polite elven woman who comes and goes, helping Preston expand his business anyway she can. She's even been known to make business deals in the middle of dinner, but she knows that Preston succeeding is going to help her in the long run, some how.

Then there is the side of Desdemona that everyone is used to, the one egging fights on in the Ox, and delving into any adventure the Guild wishes to hand out to her. She's still bringing her laundry to Preston because sword battles still happen.

Since they're at the fancy place, she's in her nice frock. It's sky blue, off shoulder dress sinched by a silver trimmed corset. Her hair has been tamed by intracate braids, keeping it out of her face and out of the way. She cleans up nice when she needs to.

She slips into the dinning room, joining Preston at the table and spotting the wine. "I see you did not hold back this evening. Are we trying to impress our Underdark dwelling friend?" She says, serving herself some wine and coming to lean over to look at the maps as well.

--

100 percent less beatings is a major improvement. Lorik is defintally a fan of a statistic like that.

When he was invited to the /nice/ part of town by someone he actually knew though. Well first Lorik thought it was a joke. Then he thought it was a trap. Then a joke. Then back to a trap. And really he's just going back and forth on that. Trying to figure out which one. Of course that doesn't mean he won't be going, because stepping into a trap is one of the best ways to find out who happens to be behind it.

...of course no one is behind it. Its just a nice invitation. But old habits die hard in the mind of the shadow elf.

When he pokes his head in though he at least looks presentable. No dented brestplate or bloodied tunic. Its still rustic, surviceable, tooled leather with no obvious armor but he's tried at least. He just doesn't have much in the way of nice clothes.

Running away from your murderous family has downsides.

"Er...hello?"

--

In addition to the profit-sharing she's getting from their business, Desi is sure to see one other benefit. There's a box with her name on it on her seat when she goes to take it. Wrapped like a gift.

But Preston fails to acknowledge it. Instead, he gives a bright and dapper smile. "My Lady," he says. "I am dining and making heroic plans this evening with both a gorgeous woman and a handsome man. One does work to impress, under such circumstances."

Despite the fact that his attempts to romance her got no farther than the world's most awkward cuddling session, where he fell asleep against her in companionable fashion and didn't even manage a proper kiss, the flirting continues unabated. As it does with many. Not all, but many. Of varying genders and races. It's suave until it isn't, starting at light and harmless and descending into raw awkwardness at any time when anyone of any persuasion might indicate it could in any way turn serious.

But here is Lorik, unsure about the Nice Part of Town and all it entails, and Preston waves him in. "Lorik, right on time," he greets. "We never did get around to sitting down and hashing out an actual plan for this Helsteed fellow. I thought we'd might best do that. And why not do it in a quiet environment, with decent food? I'm afraid the Ox and I are not exactly sympatico. It keeps trying to break my nose and all that sort of thing."

--

Spotting the present, Desdemona raises her brows and holds it up. "I feel like you're buttering me up for something." Although she is very excited for whatever the present is, because presents are fantastic, they have business to attend to, so for the moment she sets it aisde.

"You're Grace." She says, giving him a bow, after all the flriting never stops, but she has at least not pushed the topic since that awkward evening. When he mentions Lorik being handsom she smirks. "Well, I definatly wouldn't kick him out of bed in the morning. However I think he is far more interested in what I can do with my sword."

Speak of the devil and he arrives, turning to Lorik she gives him a smirk. "Ah, so you did find it. After the last bar brawl, we decided this is a better place for Preston to florish, and his business is doing quite well. But he's right, we have other pressing matters to attend to. Like delving into dark caves. Very dark caves." There is a tone in her voice that suggests this is unsettling to her, but she still has her on her usually cocky grin.

--

Stepping into the room there is a way that the shadow elf checks all the exits first before smiling easily at the pair of friends there. "Well I just had to ask for the part of town that made the Guard look at me all suspicious and it was easy." He replies glibly as he steps towards the table. "I do have to admit it is nicer than the Ox. Likely less things get broken too."

A flash of silver from around his throat as metal, finely worked silvery links of chain, can be seen for a moment poking up from under his more simple seeming leathers.

Might be a hint of where all his fashion money went too.

"But yes! Finding this Helsteed person, and his deep dark cave. Though caves aren't that bad." A pause. "Unless they are filled with a fungus dragon. /That/ wasn't very pleasent." A pause. "I didn't even know fungus could turn into a dragon!"

A simple shake of his head then before he looks towards the maps. "So, what have you come up with?"

--

"Not much," Preston admits, grimacing. "I'm not sure if any of these maps are accurate, for one thing. I say, Lorik, have you been in the Underdark? Because the way Desi and I figure it, that must be how they're moving troops between those locations. Perhaps you //know// if any of these maps have merit. If not, I'm afraid the only even marginally intelligent plan I've come up with is to go back to the cave we saw the last time. No doubt there's an entrance to the underground road they are using nearby, if not in that specific cave, then somewhere close."

He spreads his hands apologetically, looking between the two of them. "I've been wracking my brains for something that sounds a bit less...suicidal. But we need information, and..."

--

"This is why I come in a disguise!" Desdemona says, gesturing toward the dress. "It's not pratical for battlle, but there are not a whole lot of people here who want to have a random duel. Besides, he compliments me more when I wear a fancy frock and I am a sucker for compliments." She sips her wine as the conversation returnrs back to the matters at hand. However her face sours at Lorik's information. "I didn't know it could either. And now I do. Thank you for the nightmares."

Now she gets quiet as they start really talking business and makes a face. "Yeah, that sounds very suicidal, not that this whole thing doesn't sound suicidal. However the if you have a way for us to stay alive than I am all ears to hear it!"

--

"You're welcome," Lorik replies with a touch of a wicked grin. "I mean really I have to share right? I can't just keep my horrible experiences to myself can I? What fun would that be. And yes, the dress /is/ very nice." This towards Des before he flashing a grin towards Preston as well.

"Well let me see the maps..." He says as he comes over to the table. "...though I agree that just walking up to the entrance we found might not be the best idea." A longer pause. "I mean they might have trapped it at this point....but...there always is a different way. Espicially when it comes to tunnels."

--

Preston slides the maps over. It's easy to see why he doesn't trust any of them. Though he has carefully purchased or libraried the most recent versions not a single one of them agrees. It would be impossible to tell which came from a cartographer from beneath the surface, someone who has actually been there and lived there, and which simply was invented out of whole cloth to sell to unsuspecting adventurers. "These three," he says, pulling them aside, "seem most likely if only because the have routes which correspond at all to what we found in the Felwood, but..."

He shakes his head and says, "I did think of an above ground plan, however. They can't use the site we raided. They get a lot of mileage out of using Felwood. If we can identify the best map we might be able to follow one of those roads through the Felwood, aboveground, and find their next site. This time we could watch to see how they're moving things about, do a strict surveillance run. Because that might give us a better notion on how to stop all this."

He smirks at Desi though, with all this commentary about frocks, and says, "My Lady, I am also inclined to compliment you when you stab that which threatens me. I think this is an important fact to establish."

--

Desdemona has peeked at these maps, and while she isn't a stranger to cartography, most of what she sees on these pages are foregin to her. After all there can't be a whole lot of airships in the Underdark. "You know, that's one thing I like about you Lorik, you really know how to share. It's your best feature." Her tone is flat, but she matched the grin as she crosses her arms over her chest. "It is isn't it. I might just have to buy this one."

"That's what we were hoping you knew, where the other tunnels in the area might be. If we can get something close and hopefully not something they know is connected. I don't know if they hang out down there all the time or are just using it as a quick mode of travel." Nodding to Preston she gives an affirmative nod. "That's the most important thing, stopping all of this. I'll even go into horrible caves to do so."

Desi raises a brow to Preston and gives him a wicked grin. "If that box contains what I think it contains, my sword is at your beck and call Your Grace." She even curtseys.

--

"I try, Des. I try." Lorik replies lightly as he waves a hand towards the pirate woman. His eyes turn to the maps though and he just frowns slightly towards the maps. "...who even wrote these! This can't even be an actual cavern, and caves don't go like this...this is ridiculious..." He mutters as he peers though the trio of them.

"...maybe these are correct but...its hard to tell without going down there..." He looks up again towards the pair of them. "...I'm thinking though...that Des..." He nods towards the woman. "...might be right in this case."

A flash of a grin.

"I'm guessing these 'roadways' are as streight as they can make them. Back to whevere their base is. But there are always natural entrences to cave networks. If we can find some in the same area...well...that would help us get into them. If I know tunnel carvers...they would use the natural ones whenever they can. Mostly because they are lazy. So we should be able to find connecting tunnels."

--

"It might well," Preston says with a twitch of his lips, on the matter of //what is in the box.//

Still, he turns sober eyes back to the other two. "Well then. Our course is set. The next question is whether this demands a large party, because we're sure to get jumped and that's the only way to keep our skins, or whether this demands a small, quiet party who can look and then slip out."

It's a course of action, if a frightening one. Now all that remains is to hammer out the details.

It's worth noting that he's got a keen eye on what Lorik is doing as he sorts through those maps. Seeing exactly what makes the Drow reject them tells him, after all, how he can avoid getting swindled in the future when he tries to buy any such things. It also tells him a little bit more about how underground areas work, knowledge he didn't have before. Either is quite useful, in his book.

--

"What? I'm right!?" Desdemona says as she turns to Preston. "Catch me, I'm going to faint." She even presses the back of her hand to her forehead as she sighs. She however does not faint, and instead leans forward to look at the maps. "Well good to know now that they're shite before we started using them, got lost forever and became fungus dragons." How does fungus even dragon? That's going to keep her up at night.

"Alright then, at least we have a direction and we're not just sitting over here staring at the Felwood like it's going to spew out an army of fiery crabs." Because those are the worst. "I'm not amazing at being quiet, but I can do my best if we need a small party."

As to the mysterious package, Desdemona's eyes get a curious but excited gleam in them as she looks it over. "We're going to finish with these maps, eat this delicious food, then I am going to go have my way with what's in that box."

--

"We didn't /become/ a fungus dragon. It was just a spire of fungus. That we pulled over. Then it became a dragon. It was...very odd. But nearly killed us all anyway. So I'm not going to say it was all fun and games." The shadow elf pauses. "Though it was fun."

"But yes, I think just a small group at first. To get our bearings, maybe make a proper map. Find out what they are really up to. /Then/ we come back in with a larger group that can truly stop whatever it is they happen to be planning..."

A pause then.

"Because I have a feeling we'll need more information before we can put paid properly on all this."

--

"Right then," Preston says thoughtfully. "Well, I shall get my spells studied and prepped, unless you think there are others who would be better suited for the advance team. I'm afraid I'm more of a brain than a heavy hitter, as you both well know, having worked with me in the field. Give me ten years of study and practice and I'll be formidable, but wizardry is quite the slow path to such things. One pursues it for the love, if one is wise, not for the ease of the thing."

Which is all true enough. Still: "Not that I am adverse to going, never let it be said that I will not place my own neck on the line for the plans I suggest. This entire matter concerns me."

--

"Oh well that's way less fun then." Desdemona teases even if the idea is still horrifying. "I'm all for doing a little recon before hand, especially if you're going to pay peole to help you out with the bigger problem." However Preston's words cause her pause and she slowly raises her brow. "Well, you're never going to get any better at spells if you don't get out and use the ones you have. Sure your business is profitable, but you can't beceome an all powerful mage by beign patient. You need to get your hands dirty." Desi reaches up and claps him on the shoulder before she reaches on the table and tosses the maps aside.

"Since those are useless, why don't we get them out of the way and get down to the real important things. Food." Desdemona has priorities.

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|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Crimson Justice!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]
|-
|January 11, 2017
|[[About the Door Trials]]
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 12, 2017
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 13, 2017
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]
|-
|January 16, 2017
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 18, 2017
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 19, 2017
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 23, 2017
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]
|-
|January 24, 2017
|[[Horse Sense]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]
|-
|January 25, 2017
|[[Huldith]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]
|-
|January 27, 2017
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]
|-
|January 31, 2017
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]
|-
|}

'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''

==2018 Logs==
===January===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|January 7, 2018
|[[Demons What P 10]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 8, 2018
|[[Oasis 9: Jewel in the Desert]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Smaller Details pt 1]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Besra]], [[Granit]]
|-
|January 13, 2018
|[[Temple Bread]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Serraphine]], [[Azog]], [[Baz]], [[Arynel]]
|-
|
|[[Mictlan Celebration]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|January 14, 2018
|[[Demons What P 11]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 15, 2018
|[[Crypts and Things]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Baz Has a Cow]]
|[[Baz]], [[Duncan]], [[Sylvi]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[An Oruch]]
|-
|
|[[Smaller Details pt 2]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]]
|-
|January 17, 2018
|[[Crypt Analysis]]
|[[Heinrich]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|January 19, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest]]
|[[Garak]], [[Raethon]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Atleti]], [[Corra]]
|-
|January 20, 2018
|[[Caravan Woes]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|
|[[Golden Cookie Bakery]]
|Astplot
|-
|January 21, 2018
|[[Demons What P 12]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 22, 2018
|[[Smaller Details pt 3]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Athrian]], [[Kore]]
|-
|January 24, 2018
|[[What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3]]
|[[Aya]], [[Alba]], [[Astaren]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]
|-
|January 26, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 27, 2018
|[[Inmost Sea-capades]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Team Building]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selia]]
|-
|
|[[Tribal Strife, Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|January 28, 2018
|[[Demons What P 13]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 29, 2018
|[[Smaller Details pt 4]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kore]], [[Besra]]
|-
|January 31, 2018
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]
|Whirlplot
|}

===February===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|February 2, 2018
|[[Charn Embassy Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Golden Cookie Party]]
|Astaplot
|-
|February 4, 2018
|[[Shade]]
|[[Svarshan]], er... [[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]]
|-
|February 7, 2018
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 5]]
|[[Alba]], [[Astaren]]. [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]
|-
|February 9, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 3]]
|[[Raethon]], [[Garak]], [[Leisel]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Mangus]]
|-
|February 10, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|February 11, 2018
|[[The Mystery of the Missing Donkey]]
|[[Deryn]], [[Gregor]], [[Aech]]
|-
|
|[[Demons What P 14]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 12, 2018
|[[Smaller Details Part 5 - finale!]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Kore]], [[Granit]]
|-
|February 15, 2018
|[[Singular Part 8]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 16, 2018
|[[SUDDEN BADNESS]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 18, 2018
|[[Shade pt 2]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Un'eth]]
|-
|February 20, 2018
|[[A Heth of a Time]]
|[[Chay]], [[Sarcis]], [[Sora]], [[Lucy]], [[Deryn]], [[Arynel]], [[Kore]], [[Deak]]
|-
|
|[[Cinnamon Rolls Have Eyes]]
|Astaplot
|-
|
|[[Assault on Moon Keep]]
|Sandy, Svarshan, Cesran
|-
|February 22, 2018
|[[A Balancing Act]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 23, 2018
|[[Charn Embassy Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 24, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson]]
|Boliplox
|-
|February 25, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Demons What Part 15]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 27, 2018
|[[Got My Vodka, Got My Gun]]
|DM: [[Kore]] Players: [[Henrie]], [[Felicia]], [[Urso]], [[Aithil]]
|-
|}
===March===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|March 2, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 6]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 3, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 4, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 6, 2018
|[[A New Face]]
|[[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga’Elian]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|March 7, 2018
|[[Of Dryads and Weapons]]
|[[Walery]], [[Talia]], [[Craft]], [[Lockwood]], [[Morgan]], [[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|March 8, 2018
|[[Felwood Follies]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Etan]], [[Felicia]], [[Tawyse]], & [[Taleth]]
|-
|March 9, 2018
|[[Gliding and Hang-outs]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] & [[Tawyse]]
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 7]]
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kira]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]
|-
|March 10, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action! Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 11, 2018
|[[Demons What Part 16]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 13, 2018
|[[Of Ygdrassil and Elves]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Tawyse]]
|-
|
|[[Barwick's Undead Extravaganza]]
|[[Kore]], [[Dubtle]], [[Talia]], [[Felicia]]
|-
|March 14, 2018
|[[Meeting in Noble District]]
|[[Mittens]], [[Aithil]], [[Morgan]], [[Shagara]]
|-
|
|[[The Missing Kids]]
|[[Scorscha]], [[Talethl]], [[Morgan]], [[Mohai]], [[Deak]], [[Kore]]
|-
|March 16, 2018
|[[Bring Out Your Dead]]
|Astaplot
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 8]] - finale!
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]
|-
|March 17, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Tribal Stride Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 18, 2018
|[[Demons What Part 17]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 20, 2018
|[[Clean It Up]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 21, 2018
|[[SWAMP STRAVENGANZA!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 22, 2018
|[[Tiny Problem]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 24, 2018
|[[Was it a good Urn or a bad Urn?]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 25, 2018
|[[Shade Part 4]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|March 27, 2018
|[[The Ballad of Lyranessa]]
|[[Besra]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Sandy]]
|-
|March 31, 2018
|[[Planted Problems]]
|[[Garak]], [[Aria]], [[Tarragon]], [[Latenat]], [[Magnus]], [[Ilmig]], [[Sarcis]]
|-
|}
===April===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|April 1, 2018
|[[Criminal Acts]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Preston]], [[Desdemona]]
|-
|April 3, 2018
|[[Demon Tracks]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Urso]], [[Murder]]
|-
|April 5, 2018
|[[Herbs and Hunters]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Kaydin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|April 8, 2018
|[[Ambassador Kaydin]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Fazahd]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaydin]]
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 6]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]]
|-
|April 9, 2018
|[[You Shall Not Pass]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Munch]]
|-
|April 10, 2018
|[[Dragon Plans]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Guardhouse Rock]]
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]] (GM)
|-
|April 11, 2018
|[[Wayfarer's Meet]]
|[[Ga'Elian]], [[Tilguh]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]]
|-
|
|[[Rocky Mountain News]]
|[[Kaydin]], [[Murder]], [[Raethon]], [[Razen]], [[Silmeria]], [[Svarshan]]
|-
|April 12, 2018
|[[Snacks In The Temple]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]], [[Aya]], [[Jenner]]
|-
|April 13, 2018
|[[Three Casters Walk Into A Bar...]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Malik]], [[Nasrin]]
|-
|April 14, 2018
|[[Talk of Redemption]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 4]]
|Bolplot
|-
|
|[[Stories, History, And The Undead]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Nim]], [[Aya]]
|-
|April 15, 2018
|[[Shade Part 7]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|April 17, 2018
|[[Storytime at the Ox (Meetup)]]
|[[Shivani]], [[Lorik]], [[Alba]], [[Braith]], [[Raethon]], [[Preston]], [[Kaydin]], [[Nim]], [[Karelin]], [[Kaelthilas]]
|-
|April 18, 2018
|[[Library Rules]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Mio]], [[Nasirri]], [[Morgan]], [[Zelany]]
|-
|April 18-19, 2018
|[[Ambush]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nokkela]]
|-
|
|[[Meeting Under the Stairs]]
|[[Svarshan]], [[Murder]], [[Kaydin]], [[Silmeria]]
|-
|April 21, 2018
|[[I Beg Your Pudding?]] (PRP)
|[[Kore]], [[Bors]], [[Iadoth]] (GM)
|-
|April 24, 2018
|[[Tinier Problems]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|April 25, 2018
|[[Stalking the Fel]] (PRP)
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Aegis]], [[Deak]], [[Iskandar]], [[Desdemona]], [[Sylvi]], [[Vasanna]], [[Lorik]](GM)
|-
|April 23 - April 25, 2018
|[[Clearing the Path]]
|[[Besra]], [[Felicia]], [[Granit]], [[Kore]], [[Malik]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]], [[Wilros]], [[Whirlpool]](GM)
|-
|April 26, 2018
|[[How the Dark Grows]] (PRP)
|[[Razen]], [[Svarshan]], [[Sylvi]]
|-
|April 27, 2018
|[[Gnome Charge!]] (PRP)
|[[Elin]], [[Iskandar]], [[Razen]], [[Taleth]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|April 28, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 5]]
|Boliplox
|-
|April 29, 2018
|[[Shade Part 8]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|April 30, 2018
|[[Meetup: The Worst Talent Show Ever]]
|[[Constantin]], [[Vasanna]], [[Shara]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]](GM)
|-
|}

===May===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|May 1, 2018
|[[Tinier Problems pt2]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]], [[Ithilliel]]
|-
|May 2, 2018
|[[Pulling A Thread]] (PRP)
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Aegis]], [[Ashilde]], [[Braith]], [[Preston]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]](GM)
|-
|
|[[Nothing Good Inn]]
|[[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Razen]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|May 3, 2018
|[[Simple Measures]]
|[[Razen]], [[Lorik]], [[Sylvi]], [[Iskandar]], [[Morgan]], [[Nasrin]], [[Shara]]
|-
|May 6, 2018
|[[Culture Shock]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 9]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]], [[Stirling]]
|-
|May 7, 2018
|[[Drops of Starlight]]
|[[Cesran]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Shizin]]
|-
|May 8, 2018
|[[Rumors of Maggot-Man]]
|[[Alba]], [[Durrankar]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Razen]], [[Svarshan]]
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt3]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 9, 2018
|[[Plans Against...Brain Slugs?]] (Meetup)
|[[Vasanna]], [[Abrahil]], [[Garak]], [[Sasha]], [[Desdemona]], [[Shivani]], [[Preston]], [[Vomitdreg]] - Honorable mentions- Bartholomew the Snake
|-
|May 11, 2018
|[[Farmer Woes]]
|[[Aznara]], [[Morgan]], [[Nim]], [[Razen]], [[Taleth]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Astaren]] (GM)
|-
|May 12, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife part 6]]
|Boliplox
|-
|May 15, 2018
|[[Creep in the Streets]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Itzpapalotl]], [[Taleth]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt4]]
|[[Azra]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 18, 2018
|[[My Only Hope]] (PRP)
|[[Morgan]], [[Virgil]], [[Vomitdreg]], [[Vaalyun]] (GM)
|-
|May 20, 2018
|[[Wiggily wobbly]] (PRP)
|[[Keldin]], [[Shizin]], [[Virgil]], [[Vomitdreg]], [[Whuridred]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|May 22, 2018
|[[How to Kill a Demon]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]], [[Razen]]
|-
|May 23, 2018
|[[Zen and the Art of Laundry]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Preston]], [[Desdemona]], [[Shara]], [[Vomitdreg]]
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt5]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 26, 2018
|[[Midnight Intrigues]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Latenat]]
|-
|
|[[Filth Fever]]
|[[Sasha]], [[Silmeria]], [[Svarshan]], [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|May 28, 2018
|[[Chance Meetings and Rocket Carts]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kaelyn]]
|-
|May 29, 2018
|[[Manticore Meal]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nim]], [[Razen]], [[Tilguh]]
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt6]]
|[[Razen]], [[Elin]], [[Azra]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 30, 2018
|[[Wednesday Social (Part 1)]]
|[[Amythyst]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Braith]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]], [[Gull]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Lorik]], [[Morgan]], [[Munch]], [[Murder]], [[Shizin]], [[Stjepan]], [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|May 25 - June 1, 2018
|[[Broken Barrels]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Shaoqing]], [[Morgan]], [[Aithil]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|}
===June===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|June 2, 2018
|[[The Psychadelic Psychic Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|June 4, 2018
|[[Clean Business]]
|[[Preston]], [[Desdemona]]
|-
|June 6, 2018
|[[Kiss the Dead]] (PRP)
|[[Arisha]], [[Faranth]], [[Gull]], [[Ilmig]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]](GM)
|-
|June 6, 2018
|[[Personal Diplomacy]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Svarahan]], and a cameo by [[Un'eth]]
|-
|June 6, 2018
|[[Fire Lodge: Open Mic Night!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Duncan]], [[Garrin]], [[Gull]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Kore]], [[Mal'Thael]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Tilguh]], [[Sarcis]]
|-
|June 6, 2018
|[[Wednesday Social Part 2]] (Whirlplot)
|[[Shizin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Duncan]], [[Sarcis]], [[Kaelyn]]
|-
|June 6, 2018
|[[Small Packages Part 1]] (PRP)
|[[Lorik]], [[Escanor]], [[Kaelyn]], and [[Itzpapalotl]], with narration by [[Whuridred]]
|-
|June 10, 2018
|[[Dungeon Delve I]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Escanor]], [[Gull]], [[Morgan]], [[Yelrona]], and [[Vaalyun]] (GM)
|-
|May 22 - June 12, 2018
|[[Tinier Problem Parts 5, 6, 7, 8]]
|[[Azra]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Lorik]], [[Razen]], [[Soup]], [[Tamrielo]]
|-
|June 13, 2018
|[[Dark and Sweet]] (Followup to [[Dungeon Delve I]])
|[[Yelrona]] and [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|June 13, 2018
|[[Temple Meetup]]
|[[Boshter]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Gull]], [[Kira]], [[Raethon]], [[Yelrona]], and [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|June 15, 2018
|[[Daniel the Shark]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Gull]], [[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]], and [[Banshee]]
|-
|June 15, 2018
|[[Revenant on the Trail]]
|''played by'' [[Yelrona]] & [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]; ''GM'd by'' [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|June 15, 2018
|[[A Course of Action]]
||[[Desdemona]], [[Lorik]], [[Preston]]
|-
|June 16, 2018
|[[All About The Mustard]] - PRP
|[[Preston]], [[Morgan]], [[Desdemona]], [[Itzpapalotl]], [[Kaelthilas]] ''GM'd by'' [[Lorik]]
|-
|June 21, 2018
|[[TOTES MCGOATS!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|June 22, 2018
|[[Ice, Ice Baby]]
|[[Arubesh]], [[Aya]], [[Ezriya]], [[Lorik]], [[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Razen]](GM)
|-
|June 22, 2018
|[[Middled Out]]
|[[Sarcis]], [[Sasha]], [[Duncan]], [[Illmig]], [[Yelrona]], [[Constantin]], [[Kore]]
|-
|June 18-25, 2018
|[[Same Sparkling Slime]]
|[[Aithil]], [[Bennet]], [[Faranth]], [[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Virgil]], [[Razen]](GM)
|-
|June 27, 2018
|[[Colosseum]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Jaina]], [[Morgan]], [[Yelrona]], [[Kisaiya]]
|-
|June 27, 2018
|[[Righteous Fury]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]]
|-
|June 29, 2018
|[[Dragon Attack!]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Murder]]
|-
|June 29, 2018
|[[Narrowing In]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|June 29, 2018
|[[Everything's Just Vine]] (GMed scene)
|[[Erakirak]], [[Amythyst]], [[Iskandar]], [[Keldin]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Desdemona]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
|-
|June 29, 2018
|[[Middled Out Pt2]]
|[[Duncan]], [[Illmig]], [[Yelrona]], [[Constantin]], [[Kore]]
|-
|June 30, 2018
|[[Crying over sunk ships]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]], [[Morgan]], [[Banshee]]
|-
|June 30, 2018
|[[Whole Health]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Elpida]], [[Deak]], [[Razen]], [[Yelrona]]
|-
|June 30, 2018
|[[Knock-knock jokes]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]], [[Ashilde]], [[Chay]]
|-
|June, 17 to July 1, 2018
|[[Finding Edgar]](PRP)
|[[Faranth]], [[Gull]], [[Ilmig]], [[Lucy]], [[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Taleth]], [[Yelrona]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|}
===July===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|July 2, 2018
|[[Buying a Cassock]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Alik]], [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|July 2, 2018
|[[Zaheir to the throne]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|July 3, 2018
|[[Morning Glide]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Erakirak]], [[Murder]], [[Nasirri]]
|-
|July 3, 2018
||[[TAKE BACK THE STREETS]] (meetup)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Iskandar]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Astaren]], [[Shaoqing]], [[Aya]]
|-
|July 4, 2018
||[[We must all hang together...]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Iskandar]], [[Selia]], [[Aya]]
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|July 5, 2018
||[[Purses and mana-lamps]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Korra]]
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|July 5, 2018
||[[Goblins, Slaves, and Evil Wizards]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]], [[Morgan]]
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|July 5, 2018
||[[Murder in the Sly]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]]
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|July 5, 2018
||[[Love and Stealing Stuff]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Yelrona]]
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|July 6, 2018
||[[Rattle and Shake]] (PRP)
|[[Erakirak]], [[Iskandar]], [[Vaalyun]] (GM)]
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|July 6, 2018
||[[That Wild way you Play]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Shizin]], [[Xasany]]
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|July 6, 2018
||[[Iron Chef - Alexandria]] (PRP)
|[[Alik]], [[Arubesh]], [[Mikilos]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Sandy]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Astaren]] (GM)
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|July 6, 2018
|[[Middled Out Pt3]]
|[[Duncan]], [[Illmig]], [[Yelrona]], [[Constantin]], [[Kore]], [[Whirlpool]] (GM)
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|July 7, 2018
||[[You Must Pay The Rent]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Chay]], [[Murder]]
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|July 7, 2018
||[[Slavers' Inquisition]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Murder]], [[Aya]], [[Constantin]]
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|July 8, 2018
||[[Charn and the Sith]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Aya]]
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|July 8, 2018
||[[Are you a spy?]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Aya]], [[Morgan]], [[Demelsa]]
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|July 8, 2018
||[[My Arm?]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Alik]], [[Razen]]
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|July 9, 2018
||[[Blood is Thinner than Water]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Razen]], [[Svarshan]]
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|July 9, 2018
||[[Razen joins the Inquisition]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]], [[Razen]], [[Murder]]
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|July 11, 2018
|[[Secrets in Hidden Places]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]],[[Chay]]
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|July 11, 2018
|[[Strange fruit]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]],[[Morgan]],[[Aya]]
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|July 11, 2018
|[[Interrupted Rondezvous]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Yelrona]],[[Morgan]],[[Chay]]
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|July 11, 2018
|[[We Don't Need No Stinkin' Badger]] (meetup)
|[[Astaren]], [[Atleti]], [[Belladona]], [[Erakirak]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Kira]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Shizin]]
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[[Category:Logs|Recent Logs]]

Preston

2018-06-19T00:51:50Z

Preston:

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The son of two prominent members of the Convocation of Rune, great things were always expected of Preston Bayweather. Sadly, he never quite lived up to his parent's expectations. There was no achievement quite impressive enough, no academic success or feat of study the young man could attain to earn more than a passing few seconds of approval from them. They'd soon tell him all about all the ways he could have done this or that even better.

He learned to adopt a sort of endlessly amused and casually urbane devil-may-care attitude to mask his growing weariness with the entire affair.

For all that, he loved his family, and they loved him, which is why when political turmoil in the Null Tower started growing dangerous they hired someone to smuggle him out of there, rather without asking him. He was, in fact, many miles from home by the time he woke up from the drugging. He was brought to Alexandria City and dropped off with enough money to get him by for a year. If he was careful.

Not long after that, he received word his parents had been assassinated.

With nothing to go home to except trouble, and a steadily dwindling purse, Preston Bayweather is a young man in need of a new direction. And he needs it fast. This has left him seeking both opportunities and alliances. One thing's for sure, though. He'll be steering clear of politics, if he can. Nothing good ever comes of those, you know.


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* '''Very Wizarding Wizardry!'''

Preston is short on cash. If you could use a wizard or a learned man in your pursuits, he'll probably be happy to help for a fair price, so long as you're not asking him to do anything sordid. He's also quite passionate about alchemy, should you find yourself in need of some. He's also gone ahead and joined Alexandria's Society for Progressive Arcanists; are you a member?

* '''The Politics of Rune'''

Does your character have reason to care about the politics of Rune? Preston might still make a good ally, or pawn.

* '''In Over His Head'''

Preston has lived an incredibly sheltered lifestyle. Before coming to Alexandria, he lived a life of luxury and scholarship. There's a whole lot he doesn't know about dealing with the outside world. Do you want to rescue him from a bad situation? It can probably be arranged...young wizards aren't exactly powerhouses yet, after all. Do you want to put him in a bad situation? This can also be arranged.

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[[Category:Characters|Preston]]

Clean Business

2018-06-19T00:45:05Z

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== Log Info ==
*Title: Clean Business
*Characters: Preston, Desdemona
*Place: Alexandria
*Time: Jun 4, 2018
*Summary: Worried for Preston's safety Desdemona comes up with a new place for him to live other than the Ox's dubious rooms. She also floats him a new business proposal: the delightful alchemical laundry potion he makes mostly for his own use has impressed her, and she thinks it will impress those who want to keep their sheets fresh in the Red Candle district as well. She is surprised to find he sees the merit in her plans, and a new partnership is born.
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So Desdemona promised that she would find Preston a new place to stay. The Ox is getting a little too hostle, and she really doesn't like seeing him getting roughed up so much. So she's been shopping around in her free time to find a suitable place. This morning she dropped off some laundry with him, it had.. well it had a smell. She told him that she had a jaunt in the sewers and has vowed never to go into them again. That's another shirt that is likely to be burned.

Several hours later she knocks on his door. "Oi! Your Grace! I'm coming in so you should probably be dressed!" Not that he ever isn't, she figures he sleeps in a full outfit, with a head cap and slippers. She at least doesn't barge in, but when the door opens, she is wearing a dress. She actually looks respectable, clean, and someone that people wouldn't be embarrassed to see in public. Though the dress does not at all look familiar.

--

He is up. He is up, and in a royal blue vest and slacks, with a crisp linen shirt of white, sleeves rolled neatly up to above his elbows.

She does not have to burn her clothes. Her laundry is neatly folded by the door. It smells like flowers.

He sits at a table with his alchemy set, carefully drip-drop-dropping a greenish substance into a whitish substance. He looks up, and he arches an eyebrow. "You look lovely today, Desdemona," he compliments. "Have you finally discovered a passion for the ebbs and flows of high fashion? Or are you in that dress only because it was what was on the clothing line at the tail end of a heist?"

He sounds genuinely curious, not at all judgmental.

--

Desdemona knew keeping this mage around was going to work in her favor, and seeing that she doesn't have to buy a new shirt again, she is more than pleased. "I do look lovely." She says, giving a quick twirl before she points her finger at him. "Take it in, it's not likely to happen again, unless I'm being paid and extravagant amount of money." Despite her protests, she wears the dress well. Her posture is better and she moves like she was trained to be at court, and might even still fit in if the need arises.

"My dear, the only fashion is the sort that allows me to move. I could get lost in a leather shop for days had the purse to do so. Coats, hats, proper corsets that still let you breathe, that's where my passion is. I'd likely trip over my own skirts if I ran after anyone in this." She says flipping at the dress. "However, I found you a new place to live, and it's in the sort of area that would look down their nose at a 'ruffian'. So I went in disguise. So pack up your potions you're moving out." That is, if he still wants to move out, she's making a few assumptions in here.

--

Preston tilts his head. "That was kind of you," he says softly, warmed by the efforts she's put in. "Are you planning on staying here, then? Or are you moving out as well?"

He is contemplating this dress. And leather. Idly, he pulls over a notebook and a few extravagantly colored pencils. He used them to take his magical notations out at the Felwood though, so maybe for him they are more like a tool of the trade. He often idly sketches though, and usually it is magical things, so maybe that's what he's doing here. "Where did you find?" he asks. He will move, and stand, and get going, but he wants the answers to these questions first, even as he watches Desdemona twirl about in her fine skirts.

--

"Well I figured I'd stay with the rest of the ruffians. Unless you'd like me to join you? It would be cozy as I could only afford one room." Desdemona says with a wink and a raise of her brows. "Besides, someday I'll have enough money for a ship and I'll be whisked away." There is a wistfulness to her tone, this is a very long time to be stuck on the ground after all!

"Well I thought of getting you up with the rest of the nobles, but that would only last a day or so with the funds we could pull together. So I got a place in the Memorial Gardens district, the Memorial Inn if you will. Sort of mid-range with a boring and obvious name, but the glasses are polished, and less people making unwanted advances on women. I should know, I wore this dress in a few of them and I only got a few sheepish glances. I saw the rooms and I found them secure so you won't have to worry about your things as much."

--

Preston pauses in what he's doing.

"You could. Come with. I imagine cozy might be quite worth your while, under the right circumstances."

It is said very casually, just sort of slid across the table there with a dozen ways for it to be turned down with face to be saved on all sides. "Even if the call of air and sea whisked you away eventually, I've quite enjoyed your company here and now. I would never try to keep you from that which calls to your soul, Desdemona."

He smiles at the description of the place, and adds, "It also all sounds rather perfect. That is the nicest thing I do believe anyone has ever done for me you know."

He may be saying it all ass-backwards, really, but he says it. And then picks up a pencil of a different color. Lots of flamboyant reds, blues, and blacks in this diagram.

--

Desdemona's brow raises higher as her smirk becomes devilish. Leaning forward with her hands on her hips she tilts her head. "My my, I put a nice frock on once and you start talking about getting cozy." She fans herself and sighs. "Well perhaps a night or two won't go amiss, it would be lovely to sleep in a bed that isn't filled with vermin." Oh she calls his bluff, she can't resist it after all.

Though his next words cause her cocky grin to soften. "I also enjoy your company, and it is nice to hear that you wouldn't be someone to anchor me down. Although, if you wished, I could find use on a ship for someone of your talent."

She tilts his head at the last phrase and crosses her arms. "I'm just looking out for you. I know it's weird being shoved into a completely different world, and if you don't find your footing you're likely to fall off of the boat." She notices that he's continuing to color and she leans forward. "I've also come up with some business ideas once you've stopped doodling."

--

He turns what he's doodling towards her.

It's the bare outline of a female form. He's taken the dress she's wearing. Drawn it. Modified it. The skirts are hiked up on one side nearly to the waist, while the other side falls down to the knee. Tight black leggings with thigh high boots. A corset to cinch it, comfortable, breathable. He's added some shoulder armor and a pair of wrist braces, somewhat stylized, and a very nice, flamboyant hat with a big feather. The side where the dress is out of the way is sword-side, so her rapier is sort of sketched in there. He's added a few more accessories and touches, doing some interesting things with belts and cinches and pouches and places to hold things. A good marriage between looking beautiful and looking ready for adventure, all without conveying much ruffian status at all.

She calls his bluff, and he smirks faintly, knowing she thinks it's a bluff and knowing he won't push it past that. "Perhaps I will join you on a ship, should you find one," he says. "The whole wide world is my oyster now, after all. But what are these business ideas of which you speak, fair Desdemona?"

--

Desdemona looks at the sketch and even reaches forward to take it in her hand. She studies it, perhaps doing some mental math to see just how much something like this would set her back. She whistles and actually looks flattered. "This would be... I mean the skirt might have to be a touch shorter so it stays off of the ground, and oh my look at those belts, so many belts." She says as her eyes grow wide. "Oh and the feathers are such a nice touch, and it leaves my hands to be free for swordplay. And the pockets! I could hide so many things in those pockets! People rarely think about pockets this days." It seems there are fashion things that she enjoys and he might have hit the nail right on the head. "This will eat into my ship-budget but, I think it might be worth it." She passes it back, reluctantly so he can pack it away. "Keep it safe for me, or at least until we can find the right tailor to get it done." And the look on her face suggests she is going to get it done.

"Well, if it were my ship, you might have to do a little test to get on, but I'm sure I could put a good word in to the captain for you." When he asks about the business, she leans against the table and smirks. "Now, don't shy away before you hear me out, but you could make an absolute killing by selling your laundry potion to the Red Candle District." She's serious.

--

Preston smiles as she tells him to save it, and he packs the sketch away into his carpetbag, carefully closing the notebook.

She then lays out her business plan. Golden eyebrows quirk well into his hairline as he flashes back to the shirtless, leather-clad, whip-wielding elf looming over him as he tried to peel himself off a table. "Er," he says, which is an opening of sorts for her to outline the plan, if not an immediately enthusiastic one. He's hearing her out, anyway, if with quite a bit of trepidation indeed.

--

"I'm not saying you have to go in there! I know it's not your idea of a great time, and I don't blame you some of them are a touch sketchy." There are even places that Desdemona herself will not go. "I would be your middle man! There are some very good places that if they had, say a lovely smelling room despite how many customers have been in there, would be held in a higher regard. They would bring in higher clientele ''and'' it would mean happier people over all. It is a win-win honestly and all you would have to do is fulfill orders. We could give them a few samples for free, and when they're hooked, have them put in orders and tada! Profit!" She says excitedly.

--

Preston quirks an eyebrow. "My lady, that is a fabulous idea," he says, quite truthfully. "I think we should do it. Do you think you have some buyers identified? Have you done any asking around about this? Perhaps they have some of their own solutions. I think..."

He pulls his notebook right back out and starts doing some math, then pushes it over. "This would be the cost of materials for 50 orders. Do you think you could sell them at a price that would give us a substantial profit over this?"

Because the idea is fantastic, now they just need to get down to brass tacks. "Who'd have thought wizardly laundry solutions would be our solution," he says, amused.

--

Desdemona expected a little more resistance than that, however when he agrees whole heartedly and starts mathing the whole thing out she looks excited. Reaching for his pen, she starts doing a bit more math. "Well, when you're trying to sell something you need to factor in time and labor as well. So if this is the base cost for fifty, than we can easily multiply that by three, and that should easily give us enough profit, and keep you settled in to the Inn no problem. I have a few places in mind already, it was actually on one of my most recent visits that a dear friend noticed the smell of flowers on my own clothes and asked how I got it to do that. I can easily talk my way into some of the nicer places and get us settled into there." She says with a wink.

Laughing she hands back his pencil and smirks. "No one would have thought bringing great smelling sheets to brothels would be the cause to end all of our woes. But when you stumble into town with light pockets, you use whatever resources you can!"

--

"Agreed," Preston says with a smile. "And. Well. These people deserve to feel nice. Just because I'm flustered at the idea of having one randomly loom over me does not mean I disrespect them. He was just. Rather startling and frightening and. Ahem."

Don't mind him. He points to what he was doing. "That was just more of the laundry solution now. It was my mother's formula, one of the first things she taught me. Rather a simple thing, with such a small application of real magic as makes no difference. We should come up with a name for this stuff. Something catchy. And if inns wish to get in on the action too, why the devil not?"

--

"Ya know that weird elf guy with the whip isn't from the Red Candle district right? Most everyone there is nice and soft and very friendly. That man seems to have a... well I can't put a finger on it but I think he feels superior? I suppose he has some sort of... well I mean who really goes around shirtless all the time." Sure it takes some confidence but even Desdemona doesn't have that level of it.

"I'm sure we'll come up with something. Breath of Fresh Air or something equally as wistful and mysterious. It'll be the talk of the town, and when the inns hear that the brothels have better smelling sheets than they do, you'll be finding yourself settled into the Noble district in no time. Until then, we should get you packed and over to your new bunk before they change their minds."

--

"He's got eighteen levels of obliviousness then," Preston says, shuddering. "But to each his own."

He thinks about the name and says, "Aye. And when we do, perhaps a winsome label, though that might up the price slightly. Not by much, I imagine. It's not tromping through the Underdark to make money, but then that and stopping horrible things appears to be some version of my idea of a good time."

He shakes his head, he never would have found that to be the case in the past. "The good news is, apprentices could eventually make this with ease. If we can ramp it up just right it might become self-sustaining over time."

--

"Not every can be as classy as we are Your Grace." Desdemona smirks as makes a bow. She helps him gather his things and leaves the alchemy items to him. She vaguely remembers what some of these items are from her own father's alchemy bench, but it's been years since she's seen the stuff. She at least remembers what items should never touch other items.

"Labels could easily be added to the price of materials, it shouldn't be a problem to factor that into the price. Perhaps we should give discounts to buying in bulk. Or at least make it feel like a discount." She says devilishly, as she thinks. "I mean, I'm sure we're still going to have to wad through sewers, swamps and the Underdark, but this will at least maybe allow you to buy your own place, or perhaps open your own shop. Something steady between stabbing things."

--

Preston does carefully pack up each alchemy bit, and notes, "I am a little terrible at the stabbing of things. But if you want me to identify the problem when everyone else is done stabbing, I'm your man. Still, I hate being totally defenseless. Someday I'll be able to hold more spells in my mind, and then it will be better."

Finished packing-- everything he owns still would fit on one of those emergency gliders-- he stands and gathers it all up. "Please, lead the way," he says, with a smile, though he offers a gentleman's arm. And despite his invitation (serious? Or not?) he withdraws a pouch.

"As it happens," he says, "I believe you have provided me with several services which have allowed me to make money since you got here, and now you have come with a vastly valuable business partnership. Allow me to offer this as your take, which may indeed allow you to get a room if you want one, in celebration of what surely will become a profitable business for the both of us."

--

"Why do you think I'm keeping you around. If I help you while you're still learning than you'll be more than happy to help me when you're throwing fireballs around." Desdemona jests as she helps him gather the last of his things. She doesn't have much more in her room herself, she's been used to being on the go for decadeds now, no sense in having too many objects to pack up.

When he's ready, she'll take his arm like a proper lady. She seems happy to keep up this charade, after all she wants to at least appaer respectable when they walk into the inn. However when he presents her with the pouch of money she furrows her brows. "You don't have to do that." She says in a serious tone. "Why don't we put it toward the dress. After all, I thought I was staying in your room?" She dangles the carrot again, turning her eyes toward his with a mischeivous glint in her eye.

It's not that long of a walk from the Ox to the Memorial, they have to go over the river that cuts the town in half, but still if Des does stay, it's not that far away. It's worlds more respectable than the Ox. The tables are clean, there is light music in the tavern, the food smells well prepared and hearty and the glasses are not covered with years of grease.

--

"You can stay in my room if you wish," Preston says with a faint smile. "But I won't have you staying in my room simply to avoid bedbugs. If you want to stay in my room to do other things, well and good. Nor will I send you back to the bedbugs simply because you do not want to stay in my room. The only equitable and wise thing to do, therefore, is to make sure you are comfortable one way or the other. Either in your own room or my own. I could simply pay for it. I am trying to navigate your prickly pirate-I-mean-airship-person pride."

He raises his eyebrows and says, "You are also the first woman I have ever invited into my room, so I am trying desperately hard not to be sleazy. You are kind to me and I like you and you are quite beautiful. I am growing fond of you and do not wish to leave you to languish at the Ox. One way or the other. You're my friend, Desi. One way or the other."

--

Desdemona lets him go through his reasoning, keeping her mouth shut for once so he can get it out with out her sarcastic interruptions. "I do not think there is an ounce of sleeze in your body Preston. You could study an entire book on how to be sleezy and still be incapable of doing it." She nudges him with her shoulder and shakes her head. She's being too vague, to coy, and that's not helping the poor confused little mage. So she clears her throat. "I want to stay in your room because I wish to spend time with you. I too am navigating your own personality and I have to say that they are waters I am not used to. Despite my best efforts you have grown on me."

She sighs and looks up to the sky, and watches a passing airship. "How about this. We get you settled, purchase a bottle of wine, and whatever happens happens. If nothing happens, that is fine, if something does, that is very fine. Either way, I hope to spend the evening in good company. If we find it all unsuitable, I can purchase my own room, or continue staying at the Ox. It's not as bad for me, it's honestly what I've been used to for the last several years. I am very rough around the edges, despite this lovely dress," She says, trying to lighten the mood just a touch.

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[[Category:Logs|Clean Business]]

Zen and the Art of Laundry

2018-06-19T00:35:15Z

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*Title: Zen and the Art of Laundry
*Characters: Preston, Desdemona, Ga'Elian, Shara, Vomitdreg
*Place: Alexandria - The Ox
*Time: May 23, 2018
*Summary: Preston and Desdemona lament the state of her laundry when Shara arrives and asks for a seat, admitting someone at the bar was taking liberties most inappropriate. Preston rolls another Ox Tavern epic fail, because young, overdressed wizards are not at all intimidating, and gets his nose broken for his attempts to defend her honor. Ga'Elian's wardrobe choices are frightening, and Vomitdreg has the business plan of a lifetime.
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Sure, the Ox isn't the most luxurious place they could settle, but when they arrived, Desdemona brought up the very good point that they're going to need to make their money stretch. She's been picking up odd jobs here and there, but a lot of her money is being saved for her future ship. (Which honestly is not a lot at the moment.) Desdemona has been out most of the day, and when she arrives back into the Tavern she settles into a table that she's claimed as her own. Her shirt looks a little worse for wear. It's fraying at the cuff, and there are several tears that have been dyed with blood from the few battles she's gotten herself into. She looks as presentable as she can be after a long day and has a mug of ale in front of her.

Normally she'd be in higher spirits, even after a rough day, but everything might finally be catching up with her. She misses the constant influx of money from being on the ship, but working on land is proving harder than she expected.

--

Preston Bayweather has been doing a lot of geography research.

Specifically, he's been trying to pull up anything anyone might know about the Underdark and its tunnels nearby, because he thinks the meeting at the Ox was mostly correct. It made sense to him that the Master of Helsteeds may be moving his strange cavalry underground. Much of the operation may be underground too. Going after it there is suicide, and yet it may need to be done.

Soon he has a meeting with Lorik. He's going to have to come armed with useful suggestions.

He makes his way to their table and sets down some books and maps that don't look terribly reliable. He frowns at the state of her clothes. "Desi," he says. "I must say. You are looking less Legitimate Airship Merchant by the day and more Professional Ruffian. If you don't soak blood stains in cold water right away you do know they are prone to staying forever and ever, right?"

--

Desi was a little distracted through out that whole meeting, as someone had decided to dangle a carrot in front of her. Sadly, the carrot wasn't something she was interested in eating and it meant she missed out on the breif of a possible paying job. When Preston brings the books and drops them on the table she narrows her brows just a bit. "These maps look terrible." She sits up and pokes at one of them with her finger. "Did a child draw this?"

When he mentions her clothing she looks down on it and frowns. "My father would be beside himself if he saw me like this." She says, flicking away at her cuff and nodding her head. "Yeah I suppose I'm not going to impress anyone with this. I planned on soaking it, but I figured it would be frowned up on to come to dinner with out my shirt. The other two are in better shape. I think."

--

Preston reaches into his belt pouch and brings out some of Preston Bayweather's Perfect Laundry Solution. "Soak them all in these tonight," he says wisely. "And then scrub them well in the morning. It should get the stains out at least. Bring me whatever you're not wearing and we'll see about getting them mended. And yes, the maps ''are'' terrible."

He frowns down at them unhappily. "They're also the best I could locate. I wish I could come up with a better next step on this Master of Helsteeds matter. Every time I feel like the words, 'we're going to have to follow that cave into the tunnels beyond and locate that operation below the earth' form on my lips, I feel as though what I am really saying is: 'Let's all dig early graves for ourselves! It shall be capital good fun!'"

--

Desdemona and Preston are sitting at a table in the tavern. On the table is a pile of books, several crude maps and at least one mug of ale. The Elf looks like a proper ruffian next to Preston and his pristine clothing, but she seems to fit in well with everyone else in the immedate area.

Desdemona takes the laundry powder from Preston and raises a brow. "Sure, hopefully you co do something with them as I really don't want to have to buy new ones. I had a fair amount of shirts in my chest on the ship but I hear that things are not going well after the mutiny, so it was good that I jumped overboard." She shrugs into her cup before she turns back to the maps.

"Just you saying those words make me want to run in the other direction. Do you know what happens in caves? Cave-ins, and there is no sky down there. I really hope it's anything but, hey lets run through the Underdark like a bunch of people with a deathwish."

--

Despite the locals being normal drunks, some of them actually raise a tankard when a red haired elf appears through the doorway. She gives a wave to those that have raise their mugs, but she does head for the bar. "Bit of wine please."

--

Bayweather looks at the newcomer who comes in. He is indeed brilliantly dressed, all in shades of rich blue, immaculate in the extreme. He pokes one of his books disconsolately. "Indeed, on every count," he says. "It is a terrible plan. Maybe Lorik will have better ideas. I mean they're coming up above ground eventually. Maybe finding those points is all we truly have to do. But I think it's dangerous to just ignore this. Not unless we want to risk some sort of vile invasion."

He pushes over another little alchemical bottle though, hearing about Desi's laundry-based plights.

--

The redheaded elf catches her attention and Desi raises her glass because she figures that's what you do when red-heads walk into the bar. She's still learning the ins and outs of this place. "It is a terrible plan, but I've learned that you have to make a lot of terrible plans before the least terrible one is thrown together. Than of course as soon as you get into the cave the plan is going to change because your magic doesn't work inside for reasons and you're going to have to throw another one together on the fly." She says before she sips from her ale. "Than again that's probably just how we did it on the ship." She taps her lips thoughtfully. "But yeah, we can't ignore this or we'll all likely die, or become some sort of giant fiery crab."

--

As soon as the red haired elf gets her wine, she makes her way over towards Desi's and Preston's table. "room for one more? they're friendly, but one keep trying to grab my leg up there."

--

"Certainly, Madame," Preston says. "I am Preston Bayweather, and this is my friend Desdemona. And if you'll excuse me..."

He stands up and goes to the bar with a smile on his face. He apparently takes exception to the idea that anyone might just paw up some woman's leg. His blue eyes are flashing above that perfectly amiable grin.

It seems the young man thinks he's going to try to do something about it. Granted, he didn't even stop to figure out which one, but he's sure he'll get to the bottom of it in a second. Process of elimination says it has to be one of two right?

--

"Feel free, I'm sure we can pick up some of this insanity and clear you off a spot." She moves some of the books and nods her head at the woman. When Preston gets up she looks at him with some confusion on her face. "Wait are you?" Then she laughs, leaning back in her chair as she watches him get up to defend this strangers honor. "Wow he must like you, he doesn't do this for me." Than again, most people don't tend to touch Desdemona with out her invitation, the sword on her hip usually keeps their hands away.

--

Shara says, "That's not...." But Preston is already walking his way over there. "....a good idea." She then chuckles. "Sorry. But I tend to play here a lot. I should know better than just to walk up to the bar when there are drunks here." she then shrugs. "Just hope he doesn't get hurt. I use my voice for a lot of things....pain is one of them.""

--

GAME: Preston rolls intimidate: (1)+2: 3 (EPIC FAIL)

--

And here's how it goes down.

Preston Bayweather does his dead level best to give the wizard's glare and a dark speech about using dire magic on men who can't keep their hands to themselves.

Seconds later, he's spun around by the fist that connects with his nose. Either they already know wizards his age aren't exactly the pinnacle of danger, or he just looks too civilized, too comical, in a place like this, with his poncy clothes and perfectly coiffed hair.

Either way, he's staggering back with a broken nose, hitting a table hard. Someone's beer upends right atop his head, someone's dinner is now stuck to his back, and the owner of said dinner and beer hauls him up and /flings/ him back towards the ladies. He lands on the books and the table suddenly collapses under him with a crash.

Wizard: 0.

Rowdies who seem gearing for a bigger bar fight? 1.

--

This goes about as well as Desdemona thought it was going to go. She can't help but laugh, and it's the point that her sides start to hurt and she doubles over. She has just enough time when Preston come flailing back to step away from the table before it breaks underneath him. Thankfully she still has her ale in her hand, but she squats down and tilts her head. "I needed that, I was feeling a little blue today." She does at least offer a hand to help him get up on his face. "In the future, Your Grace, leave the bar fights to me. We can't have you marring that pretty little nose of yours."

--

That's when the red head takes a deep breath and looks like she's screaming at the top of her lungs. The strange part of it is...the only one that even seems to react is the one that hit Preston. He suddenly covers his ears and falls over. The redhead lets out an audible sigh at the rest of the ruffians as well. "he's going to be dazed for a little while......." She says to Desi.

--

Indeed, Preston is dazed, but the redhead's display at least settles the bar crowd down. Everyone takes a supreme interest in their drinks. Nobody wants to fall over because some lady screamed at them.

Preston comes to sort of on the tail end of Desi's speech.

"Wasn't out for a fight," he mumbles. "People simply should not treat other people that way. Most uncouth. I say. I've never noticed the swirling stars on the ceiling of this place before. Most beautiful. I also have to admit I do not have good experiences here. Always end up dodging tomatoes or flying through the air under someone else's power. I give it one out of five crescent moons."

--

Desdemona stares at the other woman as she screams and watches as the other man gets dazed. "Well, that's handy. I could think of a million uses for that." Sadly she doesn't have those sort of powers, but she is happy with what she does have. When Petson is dazed she looks up at the ceiling and smirks. "Yeah, we should probably get you into bed before you start naming those stars. Maybe we should find some where else for you to stay? You do have terrible luck here." Again she offers her hand should he feel up to standing.

--

Oh. There's a hand before him.

Preston Bayweather lies flat out on a collapsed table, covered in booze, his nose bleeding. He slowly reaches up to take Desdemona's hand. "I wonder if I can afford one where nobody feels up anyone else's legs or serves paint stripper as the daily drink special," he says, clearly dazed. He lets her pull him up, sighing as he looks at the ruin of his clothes. "Good thing I have one more bottle of my laundry solution," he says, with stiff-upper lip resignation. No matter how many times his brand new life knocks him down, the young man is pretty well determined to simply get back up again, it seems.

If a little less handsome and fashionable for the trouble.

--

Ga'Elian walks into the putrid tavern and pauses at the threshhold giving the sudden stench of the place a moment to wash over him before proceeding inside. At once, he sees the human lying on the collapsed table, and walks over, heedless of the scene he may be causing, looking feral as he does in his bone helm, teeth necklace, bare chest, leather, and bullwhip coiled at his hip. He strides up and asks, "Do you require assistance?"

--

Desdemona helps the man to his feet, putting both of her hands on his shoulders to make sure they stay on the ground this time. "I'm sure you could, for a night or two. Maybe we just need to find a place that is some where in between. Not emptying your pockets, but also not this." She takes a second to pass her finger in front of his eyes to see if he can follow it, or if he's still seeing stars before she pats him on the shoulder and reaches into her pocket for a clean handkerchief. "Oh your outfit isn't that bad, just a few little blood stains, I'm sure it'll get lost in the pattern."

As Ga'Elian walks up looking rougher than Desdemona does she quirks her brow. "No, I think we're perfectly fine. Just your everyday defending of someone's honor, as well as redecorating. This table is extremely wobbly and we're doing it a favor by turning it in to firewood." She says brightly, still keeping one hand on Preston's arm, so he doesn't fall over.

--

Shara quietly walks over to Preston and helps him to his feet, or tries....and places a hand on his shoulder. "When you spend much of your time singing, the voice can have a powerful effect on people." She says to Desi. "Can save them, can encourage them to do better....and even more." She then looks over towards the 'drunk'....who is now getting up. And the redhead actually help him up too. "Now....you know not to do it again." She then smiles to him. "I'm Shara, by the way...."

--

Preston stares at the feral looking shirtless elf with his bullwhip.

"I say," he says nervously. "No. No, I certainly do not."

He swallows and looks to Des. "Most certainly not somewhere in the...the...the red candle district. I say!"

Now he's half leaning into Desdemona for support, and half just trying to hide behind the more worldly pirate. She has got this interaction under control, but he feels the need to add, "Yes, firewood, most assuredly, and I assure you I'm not the sort-- I mean I don't do that sort of thing, sir. I mean. Not sir! Uh. Yon. Good Samaritan."

Shara's introduction distracts him from his fumbling. "A pleasure to meet you, Shara. I don't suppose ''you'' can recommend a good, affordable inn..."

A wide-eyed glance at Ga'Elian.

"Outside the red candle district?"

--

Ga'Elian smiles, quite pleasantly in fact, and asks, "You were so treated for singing?" He looks around the room then asks, "What is this red candle thing you speak of?"

--

"Nice to meet you." Desdemona says to Shara as she props up Preston, but extends her free hand for shaking. When he starts going off on the candle district she laughs and reaches over to pat his arm. "Don't worry, I wouldn't dare take you anywhere so untoward." She says in a snobbish tone. "Look, I'll ask around tomorrow while I am out and we'll get you settled. You're just going to have to be careful about your spending, and hopefully find some gainful employment."

Looking back to the new comer she nods her head. "Your offer is generous, but I think we've got it all sorted. After all, no one really wants to get into a barfight right? I mean they're good fun once in a while but it really puts a damper on dinner and drinking."

--

Shara says, "Plus it hurts like hell." She then chuckles. "Also, if you're looking for work, just join the adventurer's guild. If you're any good with that sword you have there, then you'll do fine." She then looks to Preston. "And you're not exactly the physical sort, I don't think.....""

--

Preston Bayweather opens his mouth, then snaps it shut. Nope. Not explaining red candle districts today. That is not on the menu. Instead he focuses on Shara.

"Oh, I rather have, and have even had some work. You are right, I am not at all the physical sort. I am quite useful for figuring out what has happened though, and general research, a touch of magic...really the warriors just send all the blood and guts everywhere before I need to intervene, leaving me free for more cerebral pursuits. Quite fine by me. I have also joined the local mage's guild, and I've had a lovely invitation to take a look at some manner of historical society."

Babbling, definitely babbling, because he's now a bit red-faced, and steadfastly looking up at the ceiling. "So many lovely guilds. Plenty of work. I also do a touch of alchemy for side cash, very helpful, that. My laundry solution is second to none. I don't think it would be useful on...on leather...but it really does get the bloodstains out nicely when various things try to eat you. Pesky things, always with the eating."

--

Ga'Elian nods, "Oh yes. The Adventurers Guild does pay quite well, but is not for the faint of heart. Besides, often I have seen a minstrel turn the tide of battle more deftly than a warrior."

--

"I've been weary about signing any contracts with anyone just yet. I don't know if I want to get tied down to the ground for too long. However, when the purse starts getting light I will likely change my mind." Desdemona says to Shara, before she nods her head. "Quite good with the sword actually, don't let all of the tears in my shirt deceive you. I occasionally let other people get the first strike." She winks as she shifts her weight onto her other foot before nodding at the others. "See, look at you settling in and making friends. It's enough to make a merchant such as myself proud."

--

Shara says, "There is no contract. Just show when something calls for warriors, and you'll get paid when you finish the job. that's the way it works. I just play around taverns for fun, and people seem to like my music and singing." She then smirks at Preston. "Cantrip. Useful for many things."

--

*FWOOOOSH*

The door to the mana-toilet swings open permitting Vomitdreg into the establishment. The murderous little gobber waddles outward jamming a finger into his left ear-hold and twisting his digit around inside his head for a moment, "I recommend the Guzzlegizz's.." he calls out in his shrill nasally voice at the mention of the 'Red Candle District', "they've re-opened and their priest has finally figured out how to cure disease!"

Pulling his finger from his skull he performs a sort-of pat down of his form as if exploring for something but gives up without seemingly to find what he's looking for.

Making his way to a table he climbs into a high-chair, for small races not for babies, utilizing its rungs as ladder. It's then he realizes someone cleared his tankard while he was in the bathroom and says something cruel to the gnome who is at the table with him, and who was charged with watching the tankard, but who also passed out a bit ago.

--

The appearance of Vomitdreg, with his absolutely amazing announcement, causes Preston's eye to twitch just a little bit. "I need a brain bleach cantrip," he declares. "Or perhaps a bit of a potion. I could just pour it in one ear, it would dribble right out of the other, and then I would not have to re-live certain moments, or entertain certain thoughts. In certain parts of the city, I-can't-imagine-which, I am sure it would sell like hotcakes."

He finally straightens from Des, deciding he'll make it, pulling out a hanky to dab at the blood running from his nose.

--

Ga'Elian follows Preston's look, then says, "I wish you'd let me help. Eluna could heal your minor wounds."

--

The fact that Vomit heard all of that from inside of the mana-toliet is pretty impressive, also his suggestion does not fall on deaf ears. She's about to respond verbally, when Preston goes on his brain bleach speech, and she decides to bite her lip. However the nod she gives Vomit suggests that she is commiting that information to memory. Once Preston doesn't need her as a crutch, she kneels down and starts to gather the maps and the books. They're going to have to go over all of this later. Perhaps in the nicer in where less fights happen.

"Ah, that I could get behind. I'm sure I'll find my way over there soon enough. I have heard of a few other Airships passing through that I might try and court first, but so far, they've all been lackluster."

When Ga'Elian makes his offer she smirks. "Nah, it's such a minor injury that I'm sure it'll be fixed by morning. Besides, the pain will remind him look at his foe before he attempts to scold them." Her teasing is light at least, not wanting to hurt Preston's ego ontop of his already sore nose.

--

Vomitdreg watches the gnome for a moment and then whispers, "What if your drink was actually mine?" The half-empty mug scooches across the table as if possessed -- one moment at the Gnome's left elbow and then firmly before Vomitdreg whom greedily accepts the container and takes a great swig.

"See," the Gobber says to Preston and company, "I'm tellin' ya. Brain slugs. We just need to round up the brain slugs. We could make a /fortune/ harvesting their slime for your memory potions! Clear the sinuses and the brain. We can even offer to apply them onsite and when they've forgotten they already purchased the potion we'll dose them again /and again/ until their pockets are empty. It'll be self-perpetuating!"

Blinking hard he says, to the rest of the crowd, "Trademark. Verbal trademark. The slug potion business is ours!"

"Ga'Elian. You seem like a worldly...man. What should we call our memory-potion business?!"

--

Shara chuckles a bit and shakes her head. "Well...I'm going to head out then. I got my drink, and someone was taught a lesson. I'm good for the night." She says as she starts her way out the door. "I shall see you all soon...."

--

Preston stares at Vomitdreg. His plan is both amazing and horrifying, and he finds himself unable to look away. As he turns to the shirtless elf to solicit name suggestions he slow pans back to Desi, as if to ask whether she is in fact seeing any of this. He must needs make certain he is not hallucinating any of it.

"Welp," he says at last, after he finds he ''can't decide.''

"I think our cue to depart must have rather arrived as well, don't you, Desdemona?"

More than ready to beat a hasty retreat.

--

"You know what, never mind," Vomitdreg finishes the tankard and then climbs/falls from his seat to the floor looking to the group, "I've got a business plan to create. We can name this baby after it's been birthed."

Shaking his head rapidly in an effort to clear his impending drunkenness he starts for the door and then exits into the night.

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[[Category:Logs|Zen and the Art of Laundry]]

Zen and the Art of Laundry

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Preston: Created page with "<div style="padding:5px; background-color:#e7eaea;"> == Log Info == *Title: Zen and the Art of Laundry *Characters: Preston, Desdemona, Ga'Elian, Shara, Vomitdreg *Place: Alex..."

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==2014 Logs==

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|December 3, 2014
|[[PrP: Sinkhole Part 2a]]
|[[Kidda]],[[Thanix]],[[Kroth]],[[Yngvild]]
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|December 5, 2014
|[[Commitee]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Meihui]], [[Mikilos]]
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|December 6, 2014
|[[MEETUP: Snowball Fight!]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]], [[Ionus]], [[Kidda]], [[Meihui]], <br />[[Silmeria]], [[Jibbom]], [[Lorien]], [[Benthus]], [[Arixillo]],<br /> [[Vroole]], [[Abrahil]], [[Munch]], [[Mikilos]], [[Zalara]], [[Stirling]], [[Talazia]]
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|December 9, 2014
|[[PrP: Decoy (part 2)]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Jahnavi]]
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|December 11,2014
|[[Snow Play]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Rhar]], [[Autumn]], [[Aldean]], [[Amithil]]
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|December 12, 2014
|[[PrP: Pickety Pickety]]
|[[Nuanna]], [[Jal]], [[Amithil]], [[Vroole]], [[Thanix]]
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|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Milk Run]]
|
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|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Ambush]]
|[[Schneider]], [[Lothos]], [[Aldean]], [[Kiroth]]
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|December 14, 2014
|[[PrP: Trade Route]]
|[[Jahnavi]], [[Alba]], [[Amithil]], [[Jal]], [[Aevarr]], [[Tiasa]]
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|December 14, 2014
|[[Poetic Souls]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Alba]], [[Raethon]], [[Stirling]], [[Bahken]]
|-
|December 16, 2014
|[[PrP: Pookems and Snookems]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Kroth]], [[Amithil]]
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|December 20, 2014
|[[PrP: Supplies!]]
|[[Aurala]], [[Benthus]], [[Oates]], [[Rhar]], [[Tatyannah]], and [[Zalara]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]].
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|December, 2014
|[[A Series of Sad Bars]]
|[[Talazia]], [[Svarshan]], [[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]]
|-
|December 22, 2014
|[[Bandit Trouble]]
|[[Azariah]], [[Brianna]], [[Kroth]], [[Vroole]], [[Yngvild]]
|-
|December 22, 2014
|[[PrP: Finding Rachel]]
|[[Eligar]], [[Aevarr]]
|-
|December 24, 2014
|[[PrP: Think of the Children!]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Raethon]], [[Takiyah]], [[Tiasa]], and [[Vroole]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
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|December 25, 2014
|[[PrP: Dying Paladin]]
|[[Sophia]], [[Munch]], [[Lothos]]
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|December 26, 2014
|[[PrP: It's Always Bugs]]
|[[Benthus]], [[Corra]], and [[Kravar]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
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|December 29, 2014
|[[PrP: Rescue the Orphans 2]]
|[[Corra]], [[Godwyn]], [[Aldean]]
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|December 31, 2014
|[[PrP: Unwanted Residents]]
|[[Yrqeem]], [[Uraug]], [[Tiasa]],[[Kroth]]
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|}

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==2015 Logs==
===January===

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|Log
|People
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| January 2, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Thanix]], [[Taro]]
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|January 4, 2015
|[[PrP: Guardians at the Gate]]
|[[Laefwyn]], [[Alakton]], [[Renfrey]], [[Pips]], [[Taro]], [[Rhar]]
|-
|January 6, 2015
|[[PrP: Scouts or just Wolves]]
|[[Alba]],[[Dain]],[[Belladona]]
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|January 7, 2015
|[[PrP: Do you wanna chomp a snowman?]]
|[[Aevarr]],[[Kroth]],[[Smythly]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Barney the Bear]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Terewin]], [[Blackjack]], [[Arkun]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds 2]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Pips]], [[Charis]], [[Taro]]
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|January 8, 2015
|[[Pubbing]]
|[[Vroole]], [[Oliver]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Stjepan]]
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|January 9, 2015
|[[PrP:The_Cairn]]
|[[Terewin]], [[Faiza]], [[Blackjack]], [[Pips]], [[Belladona]]
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|January 11, 2015
|[[PrP: Missing Husband]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Flicker]]
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|January 11, 2015
|[[Theater Front]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Flicker]], [[Basil]], [[Mikilos]], [[Benthus]]
|-
|January 10, 2015
|[[PrP:_Goblins%3F_Bandits%3F_Stolen_babies!|PrP: Goblins and Stolen Babies]]
|Silmeria, Dain, Charis, Barsool-um
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|January 12, 2015
|[[Market Crash]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Te'Andra]], [[Solace]], [[Selia]], [[Ivy]], [[Cesran]], [[Basil]], [[Flicker]], [[Audax]]
|-
|January 16, 2015
|[[PrP: Haunted Playhouse]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Yngvild]], [[Flicker]], [[Faiza]]
|-
|January 17, 2015
|[[PrP:Walk in the Woods]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Dain]], [[Morasha]]
|-
|January 17th, 2015
|[[PrP: Doge Day Afternoon]]
|[[Faiza]], [[Terewin]], [[Rayne]], [[Bahken]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Danger Close]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Lothos]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Lost Tower]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Renfrey]], [[Valadhiel]]
|-
|January 20, 2015
|[[PrP: A Beautiful Mine]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Silmeria]], [[Yngvild]], [[Jahnavi]], [[Morasha]], [[Daromu]]
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|January 21, 2015
|[[Meetup: Angoron Party!]]
|[[Yngvild]], [[Jibbom]], [[Morasha]], [[Munch]], [[Kroth]], [[Bahken]],<br /> [[Hrist]], [[Nicolai]], [[Boshter]], [[Halani]], [[Stjepan]], [[Rayne]]
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|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: An Apprentice Problem]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Lothos]], [[Rhar]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 25, 2015
|[[PrP: Hunter and Prey]]
|[[Lily]], [[Latenat]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[A Suddenly Bad Day]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Tatyannah]], [[Lily]], [[Benthus]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[Mountain Rest]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Jahnavi]]
|-
|January 27, 2015
|[[Recruitment Efforts]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Kerbasy]], [[Aldean]], [[Silmeria]], [[Cesran]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: The Diary]]
|[[Charis]], [[Aevarr]], [[Stjepan]], [[Yngvild]], [[Gareth]], [[Oliver]], [[Faiza]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: Portal Trouble]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Duncan]], [[Lothos]], [[Lyrana]], and [[Zarr]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]]
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|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: Yippee Ki Yay]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Bennet]], [[Mara]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PrP: Clearing the Cache]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Renfrey]], [[Kiroth]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PRP: Monkey Business]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Lothos]], [[Godwyn]], [[Corra]], [[Abrahil]], [[Rhar]]
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|}

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==2016 Logs==
===January===

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|Log
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|January 1, 2016
|[[PrP: Sticky Situation]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Raethon]], [[Chach]], [[MAC-B1G]], [[Sigrid]], [[Eirene]]
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|January 2, 2016
|[[PrP: Murderous Cannibal]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kailin]], [[Malkael]]
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|January 5, 2016
|[[Docks Talk]]
|[[Munch]], [[Kailin]]
|-
|January 7, 2016
|[[PrP: Borders II: Raiders of the Lost Cart]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Kaj]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 10, 2016
|[[PrP: The Lost Boy]]
|[[Garak]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[PrP: Village of Glenspiel]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[Woods Wizards]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Fayde]]
|-
|January 12, 2016
|[[Snipe hunt]]
|[[Munch]], [[Uneth]], [[Iadoth]]
|-
|January 13, 2016
|[[Before the Society]]
|[[Verna]], [[Solace]], [[Kailin]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|January 14, 2016
|[[PrP: Bandit Tree]]
|[[Veloria]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[PrP: Mining Job]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Sasha]], [[Drok'thar]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[Meetup: Courtroom Blues: Prelude]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Veloria]]
|-
|January 23, 2016
|[[Meetup: Bardic Concert]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Aldean]], [[Jibbom]], [[Silmeria]], [[Arisha]], [[Stjepan]], [[Abrahil]], [[Serene]], [[Svarshan]], [[Verna]], [[Miruan]]
|-
|January 24, 2016
|[[PrP: Cult Leader]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Garak]], [[Verna]], [[Alba]], and [[Nadara ]]
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|January 28, 2016
|[[PrP: Buried Demons]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Vasya]], [[Sully]], [[Thanix]]
|-
|January 29, 2016
|[[PrP: Demons in the Manor]]
|[[Halena]], [[Vasya]], [[Kailin]], [[Ezriya]]
|-
|January 31, 2016
|[[Blades of Hell]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Vasya]], [[Veloria]], [[Kevan]]
|-
|February 2, 2016
|[[A Ladle Help, Please]]
|[[Arisha]], [[Veloria]]
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|January 29, 2016
|[[Meetup: Fancy Party]]
|[[Vati]] [[Kailin]], [[Myrana]], [[Abrahil]], [[Jacob]], [[Charlotte]], [[Jibbom]], [[Rhar]], [[Mikilos]], [[Cesran]]
|}

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==2017 Logs==
===January===
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|Date
|Log
|People
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|January 2, 2017
|[[PrP: Winter Raids]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Blauensturm]], [[Astaren]], [[Zenia]], [[Malorn]], [[Josselyn]], [[Albain]]
|-
|
|[[PrP: Troll Hunt]]
|DM: [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], Players: [[Nasrin]], [[Sadia]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Ilmig]], [[Khera]]
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|January 3, 2017
|[[Scene: Penance Before Althea]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Raethon]]
|-
|
|MEETUP: [[Hayatiento Aerie Opening]]
|Lots
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|January 4, 2017
|[[Scene: To Petition Eluna]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 5, 2017
|[[Redeye Flight]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Scene: Bound to the Moon]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dubtle]]
|-
|January 6, 2017
|[[Selerik Intros Elian to the City's Malaise]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 7, 2017
|[[A New Year Blitz]]
|[[Ollithial]], [[Sparrow]], [[Azarval]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Elian Intros Pendaril to Selerik]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Crimson Justice!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]
|-
|January 11, 2017
|[[About the Door Trials]]
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 12, 2017
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 13, 2017
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]
|-
|January 16, 2017
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 18, 2017
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 19, 2017
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 23, 2017
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]
|-
|January 24, 2017
|[[Horse Sense]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]
|-
|January 25, 2017
|[[Huldith]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]
|-
|January 27, 2017
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]
|-
|January 31, 2017
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]
|-
|}

'''[[Archived_Logs|More...]]'''

==2018 Logs==
===January===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|January 7, 2018
|[[Demons What P 10]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 8, 2018
|[[Oasis 9: Jewel in the Desert]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Smaller Details pt 1]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Besra]], [[Granit]]
|-
|January 13, 2018
|[[Temple Bread]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Serraphine]], [[Azog]], [[Baz]], [[Arynel]]
|-
|
|[[Mictlan Celebration]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|January 14, 2018
|[[Demons What P 11]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 15, 2018
|[[Crypts and Things]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Baz Has a Cow]]
|[[Baz]], [[Duncan]], [[Sylvi]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[An Oruch]]
|-
|
|[[Smaller Details pt 2]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]]
|-
|January 17, 2018
|[[Crypt Analysis]]
|[[Heinrich]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|January 19, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest]]
|[[Garak]], [[Raethon]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Atleti]], [[Corra]]
|-
|January 20, 2018
|[[Caravan Woes]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|
|[[Golden Cookie Bakery]]
|Astplot
|-
|January 21, 2018
|[[Demons What P 12]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 22, 2018
|[[Smaller Details pt 3]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Athrian]], [[Kore]]
|-
|January 24, 2018
|[[What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3]]
|[[Aya]], [[Alba]], [[Astaren]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]
|-
|January 26, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 27, 2018
|[[Inmost Sea-capades]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Team Building]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selia]]
|-
|
|[[Tribal Strife, Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|January 28, 2018
|[[Demons What P 13]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 29, 2018
|[[Smaller Details pt 4]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kore]], [[Besra]]
|-
|January 31, 2018
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]
|Whirlplot
|}

===February===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|February 2, 2018
|[[Charn Embassy Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Golden Cookie Party]]
|Astaplot
|-
|February 4, 2018
|[[Shade]]
|[[Svarshan]], er... [[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]]
|-
|February 7, 2018
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 5]]
|[[Alba]], [[Astaren]]. [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]
|-
|February 9, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 3]]
|[[Raethon]], [[Garak]], [[Leisel]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Mangus]]
|-
|February 10, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|February 11, 2018
|[[The Mystery of the Missing Donkey]]
|[[Deryn]], [[Gregor]], [[Aech]]
|-
|
|[[Demons What P 14]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 12, 2018
|[[Smaller Details Part 5 - finale!]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Kore]], [[Granit]]
|-
|February 15, 2018
|[[Singular Part 8]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 16, 2018
|[[SUDDEN BADNESS]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 18, 2018
|[[Shade pt 2]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Un'eth]]
|-
|February 20, 2018
|[[A Heth of a Time]]
|[[Chay]], [[Sarcis]], [[Sora]], [[Lucy]], [[Deryn]], [[Arynel]], [[Kore]], [[Deak]]
|-
|
|[[Cinnamon Rolls Have Eyes]]
|Astaplot
|-
|
|[[Assault on Moon Keep]]
|Sandy, Svarshan, Cesran
|-
|February 22, 2018
|[[A Balancing Act]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 23, 2018
|[[Charn Embassy Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 24, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson]]
|Boliplox
|-
|February 25, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Demons What Part 15]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 27, 2018
|[[Got My Vodka, Got My Gun]]
|DM: [[Kore]] Players: [[Henrie]], [[Felicia]], [[Urso]], [[Aithil]]
|}

===March===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|March 2, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 6]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 3, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 4, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 6, 2018
|[[A New Face]]
|[[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga’Elian]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|March 7, 2018
|[[Of Dryads and Weapons]]
|[[Walery]], [[Talia]], [[Craft]], [[Lockwood]], [[Morgan]], [[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|March 8, 2018
|[[Felwood Follies]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Etan]], [[Felicia]], [[Tawyse]], & [[Taleth]]
|-
|March 9, 2018
|[[Gliding and Hang-outs]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] & [[Tawyse]]
|-
|March 9, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 7]]
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kira]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]
|-
|March 10, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action! Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 11, 2018
|[[Demons What Part 16]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 13, 2018
|[[Of Ygdrassil and Elves]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Tawyse]]
|-
|
|[[Barwick's Undead Extravaganza]]
|[[Kore]], [[Dubtle]], [[Talia]], [[Felicia]]
|-
|March 14, 2018
|[[Meeting in Noble District]]
|[[Mittens]], [[Aithil]], [[Morgan]], [[Shagara]]
|-
|
|[[The Missing Kids]]
|[[Scorscha]], [[Talethl]], [[Morgan]], [[Mohai]], [[Deak]], [[Kore]]
|-
|March 16, 2018
|[[Bring Out Your Dead]]
|Astaplot
|-
|March 9, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 8]] - finale!
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]
|-
||March 17, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Tribal Stride Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 18, 2018
|[[Demons What Part 17]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 20, 2018
|[[Clean It Up]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 21, 2018
|[[SWAMP STRAVENGANZA!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 22, 2018
|[[Tiny Problem]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 24, 2018
|[[Was it a good Urn or a bad Urn?]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 25, 2018
|[[Shade Part 4]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|March 27, 2018
|[[The Ballad of Lyranessa]]
|[[Besra]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Sandy]]
|-
|March 31, 2018
|[[Planted Problems]]
|[[Garak]], [[Aria]], [[Tarragon]], [[Latenat]], [[Magnus]], [[Ilmig]], [[Sarcis]]
|}

===April===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|April 1, 2018
|[[Criminal Acts]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Preston]], [[Desdemona]]
|-
|April 3, 2018
|[[Demon Tracks]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Urso]], [[Murder]]
|-
|April 5, 2018
|[[Herbs and Hunters]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Kaydin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|April 8, 2018
|[[Ambassador Kaydin]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Fazahd]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaydin]]
|-
|April 8, 2018
|[[Shade Part 6]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]]
|-
|April 9, 2018
|[[You Shall Not Pass]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Munch]]
|-
|April 10, 2018
|[[Dragon Plans]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Guardhouse Rock]]
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]] (GM)
|-
|April 11, 2018
|[[Wayfarer's Meet]]
|[[Ga'Elian]], [[Tilguh]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]]
|-
|April 11, 2018
|[[Rocky Mountain News]]
|[[Kaydin]], [[Murder]], [[Raethon]], [[Razen]], [[Silmeria]], [[Svarshan]]
|-
|April 12, 2018
|[[Snacks In The Temple]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]], [[Aya]], [[Jenner]]
|-
|April 13, 2018
|[[Three Casters Walk Into A Bar...]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Malik]], [[Nasrin]]
|-
|April 14, 2018
|[[Talk of Redemption]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 4]]
|Bolplot
|-
|
|[[Stories, History, And The Undead]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Nim]], [[Aya]]
|-
|April 15, 2018
|[[Shade Part 7]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|April 17, 2018
|[[Storytime at the Ox (Meetup)]]
|[[Shivani]], [[Lorik]], [[Alba]], [[Braith]], [[Raethon]], [[Preston]], [[Kaydin]], [[Nim]], [[Karelin]], [[Kaelthilas]]
|-
|April 18, 2018
|[[Library Rules]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Mio]], [[Nasirri]], [[Morgan]], [[Zelany]]
|-
|April 18-19, 2018
|[[Ambush]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nokkela]]
|-
|
|[[Meeting Under the Stairs]]
|[[Svarshan]], [[Murder]], [[Kaydin]], [[Silmeria]]
|-
|April 21, 2018
|[[I Beg Your Pudding?]] (PRP)
|[[Kore]], [[Bors]], [[Iadoth]] (GM)
|-
|April 24, 2018
|[[Tinier Problems]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|April 25, 2018
|[[Stalking the Fel]] (PRP)
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Aegis]], [[Deak]], [[Iskandar]], [[Desdemona]], [[Sylvi]], [[Vasanna]], [[Lorik]](GM)
|-
|April 23 - April 25, 2018
|[[Clearing the Path]]
|[[Besra]], [[Felicia]], [[Granit]], [[Kore]], [[Malik]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]], [[Wilros]], [[Whirlpool]](GM)
|-
|April 26, 2018
|[[How the Dark Grows]] (PRP)
|[[Razen]], [[Svarshan]], [[Sylvi]]
|-
|April 27, 2018
|[[Gnome Charge!]] (PRP)
|[[Elin]], [[Iskandar]], [[Razen]], [[Taleth]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|April 28, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 5]]
|Boliplox
|-
|April 29, 2018
|[[Shade Part 8]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|April 30, 2018
|[[Meetup: The Worst Talent Show Ever]]
|[[Constantin]], [[Vasanna]], [[Shara]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]](GM)
|-
|}

===May===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|May 1, 2018
|[[Tinier Problems pt2]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]], [[Ithilliel]]
|-
|May 2, 2018
|[[Pulling A Thread]] (PRP)
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Aegis]], [[Ashilde]], [[Braith]], [[Preston]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]](GM)
|-
|May 2, 2018
|[[Nothing Good Inn]]
|[[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Razen]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|May 3, 2018
|[[Simple Measures]]
|[[Razen]], [[Lorik]], [[Sylvi]], [[Iskandar]], [[Morgan]], [[Nasrin]], [[Shara]]
|-
|May 6, 2018
|[[Culture Shock]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 9]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]], [[Stirling]]
|-
|May 7, 2018
|[[Drops of Starlight]]
|[[Cesran]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Shizin]]
|-
|May 8, 2018
|[[Rumors of Maggot-Man]]
|[[Alba]], [[Durrankar]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Razen]], [[Svarshan]]
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt3]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 9, 2018
|[[Plans Against...Brain Slugs?]] (Meetup)
|[[Vasanna]], [[Abrahil]], [[Garak]], [[Sasha]], [[Desdemona]], [[Shivani]], [[Preston]], [[Vomitdreg]] - Honorable mentions- Bartholomew the Snake
|-
|May 11, 2018
|[[Farmer Woes]]
|[[Aznara]], [[Morgan]], [[Nim]], [[Razen]], [[Taleth]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Astaren]] (GM)
|-
|May 12, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife part 6]]
|Boliplox
|-
|May 15, 2018
|[[Creep in the Streets]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Itzpapalotl]], [[Taleth]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt4]]
|[[Azra]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 18, 2018
|[[My Only Hope]] (PRP)
|[[Morgan]], [[Virgil]], [[Vomitdreg]], [[Vaalyun]] (GM)
|-
|May 20, 2018
|[[Wiggily wobbly]] (PRP)
|[[Keldin]], [[Shizin]], [[Virgil]], [[Vomitdreg]], [[Whuridred]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|May 22, 2018
|[[How to Kill a Demon]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]], [[Razen]]
|-
|May 23, 2018
|[[Zen and the Art of Laundry]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Preston]], [[Desdemona]], [[Shara]], [[Vomitdreg]]
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt5]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 26, 2018
|[[Midnight Intrigues]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Latenat]]
|-
|May 26, 2018
|[[Filth Fever]]
|[[Sasha]], [[Silmeria]], [[Svarshan]], [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|May 28, 2018
|[[Chance Meetings and Rocket Carts]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kaelyn]]
|-
|May 29, 2018
|[[Manticore Meal]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nim]], [[Razen]], [[Tilguh]]
|-
|
|[[Tinier Problems pt6]]
|[[Razen]], [[Elin]], [[Azra]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 30, 2018
|[[Wednesday Social (Part 1)]]
|[[Amythyst]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Braith]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]], [[Gull]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Lorik]], [[Morgan]], [[Munch]], [[Murder]], [[Shizin]], [[Stjepan]], [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|May 25 - June 1, 2018
|[[Broken Barrels]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Shaoqing]], [[Morgan]], [[Aithil]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|}
===June===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|June 2, 2018
|[[The Psychadelic Psychic Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|June 4, 2018
|[[Clean Business]]
|[[Preston]], [[Desdemona]]
|-
|June 6, 2018
|[[Kiss the Dead]] (PRP)
|[[Arisha]], [[Faranth]], [[Gull]], [[Ilmig]], [[Morgan]]
|-
|
|[[Personal Diplomacy]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Svarahan]], and a cameo by [[Un'eth]]
|-
|
|[[Fire Lodge: Open Mic Night!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Duncan]], [[Garrin]], [[Gull]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Kore]], [[Mal'Thael]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Tilguh]], [[Sarcis]]
|-
|
|[[Wednesday Social Part 2]] (Whirlplot)
|[[Shizin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Duncan]], [[Sarcis]], [[Kaelyn]]
|-
|
|[[Small Packages Part 1]] (PRP)
|[[Lorik]], [[Escanor]], [[Kaelyn]], and [[Itzpapalotl]], with narration by [[Whuridred]]
|-
|June 10, 2018
|[[Dungeon Delve I]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Escanor]], [[Gull]], [[Morgan]], [[Yelrona]], and [[Vaalyun]] (GM)
|-
|May 22 - June 12, 2018
|[[Tinier Problem Parts 5, 6, 7, 8]]
|[[Azra]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Lorik]], [[Razen]], [[Soup]], [[Tamrielo]]
|-
|June 13, 2018
|[[Dark and Sweet]] (Followup to [[Dungeon Delve I]])
|[[Yelrona]] and [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|
|[[Temple Meetup]]
|[[Boshter]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Gull]], [[Kira]], [[Raethon]], [[Yelrona]], and [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|June 15, 2018
|[[Daniel the Shark]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Gull]], [[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]], and [[Banshee]]
|-
|
|[[Revenant on the Trail]]
|''played by'' [[Yelrona]] & [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]; ''DM'd by'' [[Vaalyun]]
|-
|}

[[Category:Logs|Recent Logs]]

Recent Logs

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{{AboutLogs}}

==2014 Logs==

{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|December 3, 2014
|[[PrP: Sinkhole Part 2a]]
|[[Kidda]],[[Thanix]],[[Kroth]],[[Yngvild]]
|-
|December 5, 2014
|[[Commitee]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Meihui]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|December 6, 2014
|[[MEETUP: Snowball Fight!]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]], [[Ionus]], [[Kidda]], [[Meihui]], <br />[[Silmeria]], [[Jibbom]], [[Lorien]], [[Benthus]], [[Arixillo]],<br /> [[Vroole]], [[Abrahil]], [[Munch]], [[Mikilos]], [[Zalara]], [[Stirling]], [[Talazia]]
|-
|December 9, 2014
|[[PrP: Decoy (part 2)]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Jahnavi]]
|-
|December 11,2014
|[[Snow Play]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Rhar]], [[Autumn]], [[Aldean]], [[Amithil]]
|-
|December 12, 2014
|[[PrP: Pickety Pickety]]
|[[Nuanna]], [[Jal]], [[Amithil]], [[Vroole]], [[Thanix]]
|-
|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Milk Run]]
|
|-
|December 13, 2014
|[[PrP: Ambush]]
|[[Schneider]], [[Lothos]], [[Aldean]], [[Kiroth]]
|-
|December 14, 2014
|[[PrP: Trade Route]]
|[[Jahnavi]], [[Alba]], [[Amithil]], [[Jal]], [[Aevarr]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|December 14, 2014
|[[Poetic Souls]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Alba]], [[Raethon]], [[Stirling]], [[Bahken]]
|-
|December 16, 2014
|[[PrP: Pookems and Snookems]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Kroth]], [[Amithil]]
|-
|December 20, 2014
|[[PrP: Supplies!]]
|[[Aurala]], [[Benthus]], [[Oates]], [[Rhar]], [[Tatyannah]], and [[Zalara]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]].
|-
|December, 2014
|[[A Series of Sad Bars]]
|[[Talazia]], [[Svarshan]], [[Aldean]], [[Godwyn]]
|-
|December 22, 2014
|[[Bandit Trouble]]
|[[Azariah]], [[Brianna]], [[Kroth]], [[Vroole]], [[Yngvild]]
|-
|December 22, 2014
|[[PrP: Finding Rachel]]
|[[Eligar]], [[Aevarr]]
|-
|December 24, 2014
|[[PrP: Think of the Children!]]
|[[Jessamy]], [[Raethon]], [[Takiyah]], [[Tiasa]], and [[Vroole]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
|-
|December 25, 2014
|[[PrP: Dying Paladin]]
|[[Sophia]], [[Munch]], [[Lothos]]
|-
|December 26, 2014
|[[PrP: It's Always Bugs]]
|[[Benthus]], [[Corra]], and [[Kravar]], run by [[Ssylrath]]
|-
|December 29, 2014
|[[PrP: Rescue the Orphans 2]]
|[[Corra]], [[Godwyn]], [[Aldean]]
|-
|December 31, 2014
|[[PrP: Unwanted Residents]]
|[[Yrqeem]], [[Uraug]], [[Tiasa]],[[Kroth]]
|-
|}

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==2015 Logs==
===January===

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|Log
|People
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| January 2, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Thanix]], [[Taro]]
|-
|January 4, 2015
|[[PrP: Guardians at the Gate]]
|[[Laefwyn]], [[Alakton]], [[Renfrey]], [[Pips]], [[Taro]], [[Rhar]]
|-
|January 6, 2015
|[[PrP: Scouts or just Wolves]]
|[[Alba]],[[Dain]],[[Belladona]]
|-
|January 7, 2015
|[[PrP: Do you wanna chomp a snowman?]]
|[[Aevarr]],[[Kroth]],[[Smythly]]
|-
|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Barney the Bear]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Terewin]], [[Blackjack]], [[Arkun]]
|-
|January 8, 2015
|[[PrP: Breeding Grounds 2]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Pips]], [[Charis]], [[Taro]]
|-
|January 8, 2015
|[[Pubbing]]
|[[Vroole]], [[Oliver]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Stjepan]]
|-
|January 9, 2015
|[[PrP:The_Cairn]]
|[[Terewin]], [[Faiza]], [[Blackjack]], [[Pips]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 11, 2015
|[[PrP: Missing Husband]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Flicker]]
|-
|January 11, 2015
|[[Theater Front]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Flicker]], [[Basil]], [[Mikilos]], [[Benthus]]
|-
|January 10, 2015
|[[PrP:_Goblins%3F_Bandits%3F_Stolen_babies!|PrP: Goblins and Stolen Babies]]
|Silmeria, Dain, Charis, Barsool-um
|-
|January 12, 2015
|[[Market Crash]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Te'Andra]], [[Solace]], [[Selia]], [[Ivy]], [[Cesran]], [[Basil]], [[Flicker]], [[Audax]]
|-
|January 16, 2015
|[[PrP: Haunted Playhouse]]
|[[Belladona]], [[Yngvild]], [[Flicker]], [[Faiza]]
|-
|January 17, 2015
|[[PrP:Walk in the Woods]]
|[[Silmeria]], [[Kroth]], [[Dain]], [[Morasha]]
|-
|January 17th, 2015
|[[PrP: Doge Day Afternoon]]
|[[Faiza]], [[Terewin]], [[Rayne]], [[Bahken]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Danger Close]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Lothos]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 18, 2015
|[[PrP: Lost Tower]]
|[[Zalara]], [[Rhar]], [[Renfrey]], [[Valadhiel]]
|-
|January 20, 2015
|[[PrP: A Beautiful Mine]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Silmeria]], [[Yngvild]], [[Jahnavi]], [[Morasha]], [[Daromu]]
|-
|January 21, 2015
|[[Meetup: Angoron Party!]]
|[[Yngvild]], [[Jibbom]], [[Morasha]], [[Munch]], [[Kroth]], [[Bahken]],<br /> [[Hrist]], [[Nicolai]], [[Boshter]], [[Halani]], [[Stjepan]], [[Rayne]]
|-
|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: An Apprentice Problem]]
|[[Kiroth]], [[Lothos]], [[Rhar]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 25, 2015
|[[PrP: Hunter and Prey]]
|[[Lily]], [[Latenat]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[A Suddenly Bad Day]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Tatyannah]], [[Lily]], [[Benthus]]
|-
|January 26, 2015
|[[Mountain Rest]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Jahnavi]]
|-
|January 27, 2015
|[[Recruitment Efforts]]
|[[Elessa]], [[Kerbasy]], [[Aldean]], [[Silmeria]], [[Cesran]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: The Diary]]
|[[Charis]], [[Aevarr]], [[Stjepan]], [[Yngvild]], [[Gareth]], [[Oliver]], [[Faiza]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 30, 2015
|[[PrP: Portal Trouble]]
|[[Bahken]], [[Duncan]], [[Lothos]], [[Lyrana]], and [[Zarr]]. Run by [[Ssylrath]]
|-
|January 22, 2015
|[[PrP: Yippee Ki Yay]]
|[[Kroth]], [[Bennet]], [[Mara]], [[Belladona]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PrP: Clearing the Cache]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Renfrey]], [[Kiroth]], [[Margaret]]
|-
|January 31, 2015
|[[PRP: Monkey Business]]
|[[Aldean]], [[Lothos]], [[Godwyn]], [[Corra]], [[Abrahil]], [[Rhar]]
|-
|}

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==2016 Logs==
===January===

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{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|January 1, 2016
|[[PrP: Sticky Situation]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Raethon]], [[Chach]], [[MAC-B1G]], [[Sigrid]], [[Eirene]]
|-
|January 2, 2016
|[[PrP: Murderous Cannibal]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Sigrid]], [[Kailin]], [[Malkael]]
|-
|January 5, 2016
|[[Docks Talk]]
|[[Munch]], [[Kailin]]
|-
|January 7, 2016
|[[PrP: Borders II: Raiders of the Lost Cart]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Kaj]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 10, 2016
|[[PrP: The Lost Boy]]
|[[Garak]], [[Munch]], [[Verna]], [[Tiasa]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[PrP: Village of Glenspiel]]
|[[Haggerty]], [[Kailin]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 11, 2016
|[[Woods Wizards]]
|[[Mikilos]], [[Fayde]]
|-
|January 12, 2016
|[[Snipe hunt]]
|[[Munch]], [[Uneth]], [[Iadoth]]
|-
|January 13, 2016
|[[Before the Society]]
|[[Verna]], [[Solace]], [[Kailin]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|January 14, 2016
|[[PrP: Bandit Tree]]
|[[Veloria]], [[Sigrid]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[PrP: Mining Job]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Sasha]], [[Drok'thar]]
|-
|January 22, 2016
|[[Meetup: Courtroom Blues: Prelude]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Veloria]]
|-
|January 23, 2016
|[[Meetup: Bardic Concert]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Stirling]], [[Aldean]], [[Jibbom]], [[Silmeria]], [[Arisha]], [[Stjepan]], [[Abrahil]], [[Serene]], [[Svarshan]], [[Verna]], [[Miruan]]
|-
|January 24, 2016
|[[PrP: Cult Leader]]
|[[Tiasa]], [[Garak]], [[Verna]], [[Alba]], and [[Nadara ]]
|-
|January 28, 2016
|[[PrP: Buried Demons]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Vasya]], [[Sully]], [[Thanix]]
|-
|January 29, 2016
|[[PrP: Demons in the Manor]]
|[[Halena]], [[Vasya]], [[Kailin]], [[Ezriya]]
|-
|January 31, 2016
|[[Blades of Hell]]
|[[Kailin]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Vasya]], [[Veloria]], [[Kevan]]
|-
|February 2, 2016
|[[A Ladle Help, Please]]
|[[Arisha]], [[Veloria]]
|-
|January 29, 2016
|[[Meetup: Fancy Party]]
|[[Vati]] [[Kailin]], [[Myrana]], [[Abrahil]], [[Jacob]], [[Charlotte]], [[Jibbom]], [[Rhar]], [[Mikilos]], [[Cesran]]
|}

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==2017 Logs==
===January===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|January 2, 2017
|[[PrP: Winter Raids]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Blauensturm]], [[Astaren]], [[Zenia]], [[Malorn]], [[Josselyn]], [[Albain]]
|-
|
|[[PrP: Troll Hunt]]
|DM: [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], Players: [[Nasrin]], [[Sadia]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Ilmig]], [[Khera]]
|-
|January 3, 2017
|[[Scene: Penance Before Althea]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Raethon]]
|-
|
|MEETUP: [[Hayatiento Aerie Opening]]
|Lots
|-
|January 4, 2017
|[[Scene: To Petition Eluna]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 5, 2017
|[[Redeye Flight]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Scene: Bound to the Moon]]
|[[An'thirya]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Dubtle]]
|-
|January 6, 2017
|[[Selerik Intros Elian to the City's Malaise]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 7, 2017
|[[A New Year Blitz]]
|[[Ollithial]], [[Sparrow]], [[Azarval]], [[Krom]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Elian Intros Pendaril to Selerik]]
|[[Selerik]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 9, 2017
|[[Crimson Justice!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Aznara]], [[Cesran]], [[Mikilos]], [[Miriai]], [[Myrana]], [[Sandy]], [[Selerik]], [[Silmeria]], [[Tarragon]]
|-
|January 11, 2017
|[[About the Door Trials]]
|[[Aya]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 12, 2017
|[[Big Dreams and a Little Dragon]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 13, 2017
|[[Tracks to the Junkyard]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]], [[Azog]], [[Aya]], [[Pelka]]
|-
|January 16, 2017
|[[Interview: Mistress of Weasels]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Roselle]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 18, 2017
|[[Mysterious Box Recovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Aya]]
|-
|January 19, 2017
|[[Checking Out the Wreck]]
|[[Munch]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|January 23, 2017
|[[Lodestones, Trails, and Spells]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selerik]]
|-
|January 24, 2017
|[[Horse Sense]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Soren]], [[Aya]], [[Masamya]]
|-
|January 25, 2017
|[[Huldith]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Munch]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[Drunken Blindfolded Target Practice]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Mayahuel]], [[Bjoric]]
|-
|January 26, 2017
|[[A Fault in the Plan]]
|[[Aya]], [[Bjoric]], [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte|Elisabeth]], [[Selerik]], [[Stjepan]], [[Fazhad]]
|-
|January 27, 2017
|[[A Conspiracy Discovered]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Fazahd]]
|-
|January 31, 2017
|PrP: [[Lady Jaquetta]]
|[[Munch]], [[Aya]]
|-
|}

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==2018 Logs==
===January===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|January 7, 2018
|[[Demons What P 10]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 8, 2018
|[[Oasis 9: Jewel in the Desert]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Smaller Details pt 1]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Besra]], [[Granit]]
|-
|January 13, 2018
|[[Temple Bread]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Serraphine]], [[Azog]], [[Baz]], [[Arynel]]
|-
|
|[[Mictlan Celebration]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|January 14, 2018
|[[Demons What P 11]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 15, 2018
|[[Crypts and Things]]
|Beagleplot
|-
|
|[[Baz Has a Cow]]
|[[Baz]], [[Duncan]], [[Sylvi]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[An Oruch]]
|-
|
|[[Smaller Details pt 2]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]]
|-
|January 17, 2018
|[[Crypt Analysis]]
|[[Heinrich]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|January 19, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest]]
|[[Garak]], [[Raethon]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Atleti]], [[Corra]]
|-
|January 20, 2018
|[[Caravan Woes]]
|Kisaplot
|-
|
|[[Golden Cookie Bakery]]
|Astplot
|-
|January 21, 2018
|[[Demons What P 12]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 22, 2018
|[[Smaller Details pt 3]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Athrian]], [[Kore]]
|-
|January 24, 2018
|[[What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 3]]
|[[Aya]], [[Alba]], [[Astaren]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]
|-
|January 26, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 27, 2018
|[[Inmost Sea-capades]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Team Building]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Selia]]
|-
|
|[[Tribal Strife, Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|January 28, 2018
|[[Demons What P 13]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|January 29, 2018
|[[Smaller Details pt 4]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Aerilaya]], [[Kore]], [[Besra]]
|-
|January 31, 2018
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 4]]
|Whirlplot
|}

===February===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|February 2, 2018
|[[Charn Embassy Part 1]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 2]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|
|[[Golden Cookie Party]]
|Astaplot
|-
|February 4, 2018
|[[Shade]]
|[[Svarshan]], er... [[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]]
|-
|February 7, 2018
|[[Legwork: What Dreams Ae Made Of Part 5]]
|[[Alba]], [[Astaren]]. [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Sasha]]
|-
|February 9, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 3]]
|[[Raethon]], [[Garak]], [[Leisel]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Mangus]]
|-
|February 10, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|February 11, 2018
|[[The Mystery of the Missing Donkey]]
|[[Deryn]], [[Gregor]], [[Aech]]
|-
|
|[[Demons What P 14]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 12, 2018
|[[Smaller Details Part 5 - finale!]]
|[[Lucy]], [[Baz]], [[Tirrynelth]], [[Kore]], [[Granit]]
|-
|February 15, 2018
|[[Singular Part 8]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 16, 2018
|[[SUDDEN BADNESS]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 18, 2018
|[[Shade pt 2]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Un'eth]]
|-
|February 20, 2018
|[[A Heth of a Time]]
|[[Chay]], [[Sarcis]], [[Sora]], [[Lucy]], [[Deryn]], [[Arynel]], [[Kore]], [[Deak]]
|-
|
|[[Cinnamon Rolls Have Eyes]]
|Astaplot
|-
|
|[[Assault on Moon Keep]]
|Sandy, Svarshan, Cesran
|-
|February 22, 2018
|[[A Balancing Act]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 23, 2018
|[[Charn Embassy Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 5]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 24, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson]]
|Boliplox
|-
|February 25, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Demons What Part 15]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|February 27, 2018
|[[Got My Vodka, Got My Gun]]
|DM: [[Kore]] Players: [[Henrie]], [[Felicia]], [[Urso]], [[Aithil]]
|}

===March===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|March 2, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 6]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 3, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 4, 2018
|[[The Missing Smithson Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 3]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 6, 2018
|[[A New Face]]
|[[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga’Elian]], [[Gregor]]
|-
|March 7, 2018
|[[Of Dryads and Weapons]]
|[[Walery]], [[Talia]], [[Craft]], [[Lockwood]], [[Morgan]], [[Tawyse]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|March 8, 2018
|[[Felwood Follies]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Etan]], [[Felicia]], [[Tawyse]], & [[Taleth]]
|-
|March 9, 2018
|[[Gliding and Hang-outs]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] & [[Tawyse]]
|-
|March 9, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 7]]
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kira]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]
|-
|March 10, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action! Part 2]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 11, 2018
|[[Demons What Part 16]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 13, 2018
|[[Of Ygdrassil and Elves]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]] and [[Tawyse]]
|-
|
|[[Barwick's Undead Extravaganza]]
|[[Kore]], [[Dubtle]], [[Talia]], [[Felicia]]
|-
|March 14, 2018
|[[Meeting in Noble District]]
|[[Mittens]], [[Aithil]], [[Morgan]], [[Shagara]]
|-
|
|[[The Missing Kids]]
|[[Scorscha]], [[Talethl]], [[Morgan]], [[Mohai]], [[Deak]], [[Kore]]
|-
|March 16, 2018
|[[Bring Out Your Dead]]
|Astaplot
|-
|March 9, 2018
|[[The Gargoyle's Nest CTD Part 8]] - finale!
|[[Garak]], [[Hun'rar]], [[Raethon]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Leisel]], [[Magnus]]
|-
||March 17, 2018
|[[Society Call of Action Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|
|[[Tribal Stride Part 3]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 18, 2018
|[[Demons What Part 17]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 20, 2018
|[[Clean It Up]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 21, 2018
|[[SWAMP STRAVENGANZA!]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 22, 2018
|[[Tiny Problem]]
|Whirlplot
|-
|March 24, 2018
|[[Was it a good Urn or a bad Urn?]]
|Boliplox
|-
|March 25, 2018
|[[Shade Part 4]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Stirling]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|March 27, 2018
|[[The Ballad of Lyranessa]]
|[[Besra]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Morgan]], [[Sandy]]
|-
|March 31, 2018
|[[Planted Problems]]
|[[Garak]], [[Aria]], [[Tarragon]], [[Latenat]], [[Magnus]], [[Ilmig]], [[Sarcis]]
|}

===April===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|April 1, 2018
|[[Criminal Acts]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Preston]], [[Desdemona]]
|-
|April 3, 2018
|[[Demon Tracks]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Urso]], [[Murder]]
|-
|April 5, 2018
|[[Herbs and Hunters]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Kaydin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]
|-
|April 8, 2018
|[[Ambassador Kaydin]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Fazahd]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Kaydin]]
|-
|April 8, 2018
|[[Shade Part 6]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Stirling]]
|-
|April 9, 2018
|[[You Shall Not Pass]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Munch]]
|-
|April 10, 2018
|[[Dragon Plans]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Mikilos]]
|-
|
|[[Guardhouse Rock]]
|[[Ithiliel]], [[Lorik]], [[Rori]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]] (GM)
|-
|April 11, 2018
|[[Wayfarer's Meet]]
|[[Ga'Elian]], [[Tilguh]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]]
|-
|April 11, 2018
|[[Rocky Mountain News]]
|[[Kaydin]], [[Murder]], [[Raethon]], [[Razen]], [[Silmeria]], [[Svarshan]]
|-
|April 12, 2018
|[[Snacks In The Temple]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]], [[Aya]], [[Jenner]]
|-
|April 13, 2018
|[[Three Casters Walk Into A Bar...]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Malik]], [[Nasrin]]
|-
|April 14, 2018
|[[Talk of Redemption]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 4]]
|Bolplot
|-
|
|[[Stories, History, And The Undead]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Nim]], [[Aya]]
|-
|April 15, 2018
|[[Shade Part 7]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|April 17, 2018
|[[Storytime at the Ox (Meetup)]]
|[[Shivani]], [[Lorik]], [[Alba]], [[Braith]], [[Raethon]], [[Preston]], [[Kaydin]], [[Nim]], [[Karelin]], [[Kaelthilas]]
|-
|April 18, 2018
|[[Library Rules]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Mio]], [[Nasirri]], [[Morgan]], [[Zelany]]
|-
|April 18-19, 2018
|[[Ambush]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nokkela]]
|-
|
|[[Meeting Under the Stairs]]
|[[Svarshan]], [[Murder]], [[Kaydin]], [[Silmeria]]
|-
|April 21, 2018
|[[I Beg Your Pudding?]] (PRP)
|[[Kore]], [[Bors]], [[Iadoth]] (GM)
|-
|April 24, 2018
|[[Tinier Problems]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|April 25, 2018
|[[Stalking the Fel]] (PRP)
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Aegis]], [[Deak]], [[Iskandar]], [[Desdemona]], [[Sylvi]], [[Vasanna]], [[Lorik]](GM)
|-
|April 23 - April 25, 2018
|[[Clearing the Path]]
|[[Besra]], [[Felicia]], [[Granit]], [[Kore]], [[Malik]], [[Razen]], [[Sora]], [[Wilros]], [[Whirlpool]](GM)
|-
|April 26, 2018
|[[How the Dark Grows]] (PRP)
|[[Razen]], [[Svarshan]], [[Sylvi]]
|-
|April 27, 2018
|[[Gnome Charge!]] (PRP)
|[[Elin]], [[Iskandar]], [[Razen]], [[Taleth]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|April 28, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife Pt 5]]
|Boliplox
|-
|April 29, 2018
|[[Shade Part 8]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]]
|-
|April 30, 2018
|[[Meetup: The Worst Talent Show Ever]]
|[[Constantin]], [[Vasanna]], [[Shara]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Lorik]], [[Shivani]](GM)
|-
|}

===May===
{{TableMain}}
{{T02}}
|Date
|Log
|People
|-
|May 1, 2018
|[[Tinier Problems pt2]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]], [[Ithilliel]]
|-
|May 2, 2018
|[[Pulling A Thread]] (PRP)
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Aegis]], [[Ashilde]], [[Braith]], [[Preston]], [[Azra]], [[Lorik]](GM)
|-
|May 2, 2018
|[[Nothing Good Inn]]
|[[Morgan]], [[Murder]], [[Razen]], [[Astaren]](GM)
|-
|May 3, 2018
|[[Simple Measures]]
|[[Razen]], [[Lorik]], [[Sylvi]], [[Iskandar]], [[Morgan]], [[Nasrin]], [[Shara]]
|-
|May 6, 2018
|[[Culture Shock]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|
|[[Shade Part 9]]
|[[Kerbasi]], [[Durrankar]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kravar]], [[Astaren]], [[Thyrson]], [[Stirling]]
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|May 7, 2018
|[[Drops of Starlight]]
|[[Cesran]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Shizin]]
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|May 8, 2018
|[[Rumors of Maggot-Man]]
|[[Alba]], [[Durrankar]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Lorik]], [[Razen]], [[Svarshan]]
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|[[Tinier Problems pt3]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Shivani]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 9, 2018
|[[Plans Against...Brain Slugs?]] (Meetup)
|[[Vasanna]], [[Abrahil]], [[Garak]], [[Sasha]], [[Desdemona]], [[Shivani]], [[Preston]], [[Vomitdreg]] - Honorable mentions- Bartholomew the Snake
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|May 11, 2018
|[[Farmer Woes]]
|[[Aznara]], [[Morgan]], [[Nim]], [[Razen]], [[Taleth]], [[Vaalyun]], [[Astaren]] (GM)
|-
|May 12, 2018
|[[Tribal Strife part 6]]
|Boliplox
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|May 15, 2018
|[[Creep in the Streets]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Itzpapalotl]], [[Taleth]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|-
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|[[Tinier Problems pt4]]
|[[Azra]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
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|May 18, 2018
|[[My Only Hope]] (PRP)
|[[Morgan]], [[Virgil]], [[Vomitdreg]], [[Vaalyun]] (GM)
|-
|May 20, 2018
|[[Wiggily wobbly]] (PRP)
|[[Keldin]], [[Shizin]], [[Virgil]], [[Vomitdreg]], [[Whuridred]], [[Astaren]](GM)
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|May 22, 2018
|[[How to Kill a Demon]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]], [[Razen]]
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|May 23, 2018
|[[Zen and the Art of Laundry]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Preston Bayweather|Preston]], [[Desdemona]], [[Shara]], [[Vomitdreg]]
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|[[Tinier Problems pt5]]
|[[Kaelthilas]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
|-
|May 26, 2018
|[[Midnight Intrigues]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Latenat]]
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|May 26, 2018
|[[Filth Fever]]
|[[Sasha]], [[Silmeria]], [[Svarshan]], [[Vaalyun]]
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|May 28, 2018
|[[Chance Meetings and Rocket Carts]]
|[[Lorik]], [[Kisaiya]], [[Kaelyn]]
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|May 29, 2018
|[[Manticore Meal]]
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Nim]], [[Razen]], [[Tilguh]]
|-
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|[[Tinier Problems pt6]]
|[[Razen]], [[Elin]], [[Azra]], [[Iskandar]], [[Tamrielo]], [[Lorik]]
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|May 30, 2018
|[[Wednesday Social (Part 1)]]
|[[Amythyst]], [[Astaren]], [[Aya]], [[Braith]], [[Ga'Elian]], [[Garak]], [[Gull]], [[Kaelyn]], [[Lorik]], [[Morgan]], [[Munch]], [[Murder]], [[Shizin]], [[Stjepan]], [[Vaalyun]]
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|May 25 - June 1, 2018
|[[Broken Barrels]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Shaoqing]], [[Morgan]], [[Aithil]], [[Razen]] (GM)
|}
===June===
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|June 2, 2018
|[[The Psychadelic Psychic Part 1]]
|Boliplox
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|June 4, 2018
|[[Clean Business]]
|[[Preston Bayweather|Preston]], [[Desdemona]]
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|June 6, 2018
|[[Kiss the Dead]] (PRP)
|[[Arisha]], [[Faranth]], [[Gull]], [[Ilmig]], [[Morgan]]
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|[[Personal Diplomacy]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Svarahan]], and a cameo by [[Un'eth]]
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|[[Fire Lodge: Open Mic Night!]]
|[[Astaren]], [[Duncan]], [[Garrin]], [[Gull]], [[Kalkorth]], [[Kore]], [[Mal'Thael]], [[Morgan]], [[Razen]], [[Tilguh]], [[Sarcis]]
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|[[Wednesday Social Part 2]] (Whirlplot)
|[[Shizin]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Astaren]], [[Duncan]], [[Sarcis]], [[Kaelyn]]
|-
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|[[Small Packages Part 1]] (PRP)
|[[Lorik]], [[Escanor]], [[Kaelyn]], and [[Itzpapalotl]], with narration by [[Whuridred]]
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|June 10, 2018
|[[Dungeon Delve I]] (PRP)
|[[Amythyst]], [[Escanor]], [[Gull]], [[Morgan]], [[Yelrona]], and [[Vaalyun]] (GM)
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|May 22 - June 12, 2018
|[[Tinier Problem Parts 5, 6, 7, 8]]
|[[Azra]], [[Elin]], [[Fabris]], [[Iskandar]], [[Kaelthilas]], [[Lorik]], [[Razen]], [[Soup]], [[Tamrielo]]
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|June 13, 2018
|[[Dark and Sweet]] (Followup to [[Dungeon Delve I]])
|[[Yelrona]] and [[Vaalyun]]
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|[[Temple Meetup]]
|[[Boshter]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Gull]], [[Kira]], [[Raethon]], [[Yelrona]], and [[Vaalyun]]
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|June 15, 2018
|[[Daniel the Shark]] (on-grid RP)
|[[Gull]], [[Yelrona]], [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]], [[Morgan]], and [[Banshee]]
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|[[Revenant on the Trail]]
|''played by'' [[Yelrona]] & [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas|Ga'Elian]]; ''DM'd by'' [[Vaalyun]]
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Preston

2018-05-05T03:34:21Z

Preston:

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<p style="color:#bb4400; font-weight: bold; font-size: 150%;">About My Character</p>
The son of two prominent members of the Convocation of Rune, great things were always expected of Preston Bayweather. Sadly, he never quite live up to his parent's expectations. There was no achievement quite impressive enough, no academic success or feat of study the young man could attain to earn more than a passing few seconds of approval from them. They'd soon tell him all about all the ways he could have done this or that even better.

He learned to adopt a sort of endlessly amused and casually urbane devil-may-care attitude to mask his growing weariness with the entire affair.

For all that, he loved his family, and they loved him, which is why when political turmoil in the Null Tower started growing dangerous they hired someone to smuggle him out of there, rather without asking him. He was, in fact, many miles from home by the time he woke up from the drugging. He was brought to Alexandria City and dropped off with enough money to get him by for a year. If he was careful.

Not long after that, he received word his parents had been assassinated.

With nothing to go home to except trouble, and a steadily dwindling purse, Preston Bayweather is a young man in need of a new direction. And he needs it fast. This has left him seeking both opportunities and alliances. One thing's for sure, though. He'll be steering clear of politics, if he can. Nothing good ever comes of those, you know.


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<p style="color:#bb4400; font-weight: bold; font-size: 150%;">Roleplay Hooks</p>
* '''Very Wizarding Wizardry!'''

Preston is short on cash. If you could use a wizard or a learned man in your pursuits, he'll probably be happy to help for a fair price, so long as you're not asking him to do anything sordid. He's also quite passionate about alchemy, should you find yourself in need of some. He's also gone ahead and joined Alexandria's Society for Progressive Arcanists; are you a member?

* '''The Politics of Rune'''

Does your character have reason to care about the politics of Rune? Preston might still make a good ally, or pawn.

* '''In Over His Head'''

Preston has lived an incredibly sheltered lifestyle. Before coming to Alexandria, he lived a life of luxury and scholarship. There's a whole lot he doesn't know about dealing with the outside world. Do you want to rescue him from a bad situation? It can probably be arranged...young wizards aren't exactly powerhouses yet, after all. Do you want to put him in a bad situation? This can also be arranged.

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Preston

2018-05-05T03:24:04Z

Preston:

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<p style="color:#bb4400; font-weight: bold; font-size: 150%;">About My Character</p>
The son of two prominent members of the Convocation of Rune, great things were always expected of Preston Bayweather. Sadly, he never quite live up to his parent's expectations. There was no achievement quite impressive enough, no academic success or feat of study the young man could attain to earn more than a passing few seconds of approval from them. They'd soon tell him all about all the ways he could have done this or that even better.

He learned to adopt a sort of endlessly amused and casually urbane devil-may-care attitude to mask his growing weariness with the entire affair.

For all that, he loved his family, and they loved him, which is why when political turmoil in the Null Tower started growing dangerous they hired someone to smuggle him out of there, rather without asking him. He was, in fact, many miles from home by the time he woke up from the drugging. He was brought to Alexandria City and dropped off with enough money to get him by for a year. If he was careful.

Not long after that, he received word his parents had been assassinated.

With nothing to go home to except trouble, and a steadily dwindling purse, Preston Bayweather is a young man in need of a new direction. And he needs it fast. This has left him seeking both opportunities and alliances. One thing's for sure, though. He'll be steering clear of politics, if he can. Nothing good ever comes of those, you know.


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<p style="color:#bb4400; font-weight: bold; font-size: 150%;">Roleplay Hooks</p>
* '''Very Wizarding Wizardy!'''

Preston is short on cash. If you could use a wizard or a learned man in your pursuits, he'll probably be happy to help for a fair price, so long as you're not asking him to do anything sordid. He's also quite passionate about alchemy, should you find yourself in need of some. He's also gone ahead and joined Alexandria's Society for Progressive Arcanists; are you a member?

* '''The Politics of Rune'''

Does your character have reason to care about the politics of Rune? Preston might still make a good ally, or pawn.

* '''In Over His Head'''

Preston has lived an incredibly sheltered lifestyle. Before coming to Alexandria, he lived a life of luxury and scholarship. There's a whole lot he doesn't know about dealing with the outside world. Do you want to rescue him from a bad situation? It can probably be arranged...young wizards aren't exactly powerhouses yet, after all. Do you want to put him in a bad situation? This can also be arranged.

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Preston

2018-05-05T03:22:40Z

Preston:

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<p style="color:#bb4400; font-weight: bold; font-size: 150%;">About My Character</p>
The son of two prominent members of the Convocation of Rune, great things were always expected of Preston Bayweather. Sadly, he never quite live up to his parent's expectations. There was no achievement quite impressive enough, no academic success or feat of study the young man could attain to earn more than a passing few seconds of approval from them. They'd soon tell him all about all the ways he could have done this or that even better.

He learned to adopt a sort of endlessly amused and casually urbane devil-may-care attitude to mask his growing weariness with the entire affair.

For all that, he loved his family, and they loved him, which is why when political turmoil in the Null Tower started growing dangerous they hired someone to smuggle him out of there, rather without asking him. He was, in fact, many miles from home by the time he woke up from the drugging. He was brought to Alexandria City and dropped off with enough money to get him by for a year. If he was careful.

Not long after that, he received word his parents had been assassinated.

With nothing to go home to except trouble, and a steadily dwindling purse, Preston Bayweather is a young man in need of a new direction. And he needs it fast. This has left him seeking both opportunities and alliances. One thing's for sure, though. He'll be steering clear of politics, if he can. Nothing good ever comes of those, you know.


[[image:Preston.jpg|thumb|right]]

<p style="color:#bb4400; font-weight: bold; font-size: 150%;">Roleplay Hooks</p>
* '''Very Wizarding Wizardy!'''

Preston is short on cash. If you could use a wizard or a learned man in your pursuits, he'll probably be happy to help for a fair price, so long as you're not asking him to do anything sordid. He's also quite passionate about alchemy, should you find yourself in need of some. He's also gone ahead and joined Alexandria's Society for Progressive Arcanists; are you a member?

* '''The Politics of Rune'''

Does your character have reason to care about the politics of Rune? Preston might still make a good ally, or pawn.

* '''In Over His Head'''

Preston has lived an incredibly sheltered lifestyle. He lived a life of luxury and scholarship until just a month or so ago. There's a whole lot he doesn't know about dealing with the outside world. Do you want to rescue him from a bad situation? It can probably be arranged...young wizards aren't exactly powerhouses yet, after all. Do you want to put him in a bad situation? This can also be arranged.

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Preston

2018-05-05T03:21:41Z

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<p style="color:#bb4400; font-weight: bold; font-size: 150%;">About My Character</p>
The son of two prominent members of the Convocation of Rune, great things were always expected of Preston Bayweather. Sadly, he never quite live up to his parent's expectations. There was no achievement quite impressive enough, no academic success or feat of study the young man could attain to earn more than a passing few seconds of approval from them. They'd soon tell him all about all the ways he could have done this or that even better.

He learned to adopt a sort of endlessly amused and casually urbane devil-may-care attitude to mask his growing weariness with the entire affair.

For all that, he loved his family, and they loved him, which is why when political turmoil in the Null Tower started growing dangerous they hired someone to smuggle him out of there, rather without asking him. He was, in fact, many miles from home by the time he woke up from the drugging. He was brought to Alexandria City and dropped off with enough money to get him by for a year. If he was careful.

Not long after that, he received word his parents had been assassinated.

With nothing to go home to except trouble, and a steadily dwindling purse, Preston Bayweather is a young man in need of a new direction. And he needs it fast. This has left him seeking both opportunities and alliances. One thing's for sure, though. He'll be steering clear of politics, if he can. Nothing good ever comes of those, you know.


[[image:Preston.jpg|thumb|right]]

<p style="color:#bb4400; font-weight: bold; font-size: 150%;">Roleplay Hooks</p>
* '''Very Wizarding Wizardy!'''

Preston is short on cash. If you could use a wizard or a learned man in your pursuits, he'll probably be happy to help for a fair price, so long as you're not asking him to do anything sordid. He's also quite passionate about alchemy, should you find yourself in need of some. He's also gone ahead and joined Alexandria's Society for Progressive Arcanists; are you a member?

* '''The Politics of Rune'''

Does your character have reason to care about the politics of Rune? Preston might still make a good ally, or pawn.

* '''In Over His Head'''

Preston has lived an incredibly sheltered lifestyle. He lived a life of luxury and scholarship until just a month or so ago. There's a whole lot he doesn't know about dealing with the outside world. Do you want to rescue him from a bad situation? It can probably be arranged...young wizards aren't exactly powerhouses yet, after all. Do you want to put him in a bad situation? This can also be arranged.

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Criminal Acts

2018-05-02T23:58:12Z

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'''Summary:''' A kidnapping, a mutiny, and ''terrible puns.''

--

Once upon a time in a Tavern, Preston found himself in the company of an charming and easy on the eyes elven lady. She was dressed in a fine gown, with her hair falling in beautiful waves over her shoulders. They had great conversation over several alcoholic drinks, though the young wizard found himself feeling the sting of the alcohol more than the lady did. At some point, the night gets very fuzzy. The music and the murmer of the crowd gets confusing and distant, and with out warning Preston blacks out.

When he awakes several hours later, the world still feels like it's rocking. He awakes in the same clothing he entered the tavern in, and he notices that nothing has been stolen off of his person. He's in a small wooden paneled room, with a bed affixed to the floor. There is a tiny port hole letting in the bright morning sun and in the corner are a pile of his personal effects. The door is closed, and should he attempt to open it he'll find it locked, but there is a small barred window that leads out into a warmly lit hallway. There are sounds of people walking on the floor above him, and people shouting over the sound of rushing wind.

--

When Preston wakes up he puts a hand to his head and narrows his eyes a little bit.

There is much about this situation that is good news. He is in his clothes. Good news. He can move about freely. Good news. There are all of his things. Good news.

Portholes? Bars? Locked doors? Not good news.

He peers out the porthole to stare at the sky, then rears back from it with a grimace. He has got himself an incredible hangover.

He pauses to put himself in order. Brushing his hair, pulling a little plain water out of his alchemist's tools and using it to clean his teeth. There's such a thing as being dignified and ready to deal with whatever one has been thrown into. He washes his face and studies the effects. There now. Only a little bloodshot. He takes a syrup for his rolling stomach and then peers out the bars to see if he can see anyone who might, just might, give him some insight into what the devil is going on. He has a few little cantrips he could use to get out of the door, but then he might find himself in the unpleasant position of angering whomever has put him in this room while apparently miles above the earth and with nowhere to go beyond that. This is a scenario that calls, therefore, for patience and good sense. He's not getting away any time soon, and he hasn't been ill-treated, so....figuring out what is going on is the next item on his list.

--

Once Preston peeks out of the window, he'll notice a small group of people gathered at the other end of the hallway. Their body language is tense as they have a whispered conversation. A halfling peers over her shoulder and catches Preston's face in the window and waves at the small group and they disperse. "Oi! His royal highness is awake!" She calls out down the other end of the hallway.

Coming around the corner is a familiar face. The elven woman from the night before gives a nod to the halfling as she walks toward the door. It's definatly not the polished and bashful woman he met previously. Her hair is wild and windblown, her clothing is loose and functional and she has a few weapons with in easy reach on various parts of her body. The smile is the same, but it has an air of cockiness to it that wasn't there last night. "Well, good morning your Grace!" She says with a flourishing bow. "I do hope you found your accomindations to your liking? Did you sleep well?"

--

Preston, believe it or not, has spent more than his fair share of time being mocked. His fellow students at the Academy, for example, liked to take this tack as well. Being the son of two high-ranking politicians is not really all it's cracked up to be sometimes. He steps back and offers a bow of his own.

"My Lady, I find they rather exceed my expectations," he says smoothly, with a crack of a smile. "In more ways than one."

Both that he didn't ''expect'' to wake up in a cell and in that it is one of the nicer cells he's ever woken up in.

"I must admit I don't remember making reservations to partake of your hospitality, however. I don't suppose you'd care to tell me what the devil is going on?"

--

Desdemona smirk grows as he meets her cocky sarcasm with one of her own. "Please no need to bow, I gave up my title ages ago." It's hard to say if that's the truth or more bravdo but she leans against the opposite wall, seeming keen to keep him in the cell for the time being. After all, orders are orders and she wasn't instructed to let him roam yet. "You don't remember last night? Well I have to say you were very charming and I promise you heard I had an airship and gladly followed behind me like a little lost dog so you could see the inside of it. You were a little worse for the wear so I kept you in there for your safety, after all I hear you're a very important man."

Preston snorts at the notion of his own importance. "I do remember the drinks," he says ruefully, rubbing at his head just a little bit. He can't do the lean, if he does he'll have to shout through the little window, so he just stays where he is.

"What is this, some manner of ransom bid?" He supposes his parents might pay, though he's sure he'll hear all about how foolish he was when they do. "Where are we headed, Des--" he draws out the s, he can't remember the whole name. "-i?"

--

Desdemona's answer is nothing but a smirk as she tilts her head watching him piece the previous night together. "Desdemona, to people who are on the wrong side of the bars." She corrects before she pushes off of the wall. "Nah, no randsom bid, the money has already been paid actually. We have our orders, pick you up by any means possible, than drop you off once we get to the desired destination. Honestly it's weird for a kidnapping, it's not often that someone has your unmentionables and wizardy bits all packed and ready to go. You even got yourself a little allowance, it's charming really."

--

"Yes, charming," Preston says dryly. It also points to the author of this nonsense. His mother has been on him to get out of Rune for months now.

He conjures up some swirling lights, just a cantrip, an amusement, juggling them. "I cannot believe, madame, that you went pawing through my unmentionables. I hope you enjoyed them at any rate."

He swirls them in the opposite direction, thinking.

"Look, fantastic as the accomodations are. I don't really have anywhere to go but somewhere on this boat at 10,000 feet. Or however many feet. Is it 10,000? Or was that swallows? Nevermind. At any rate. I will gladly give my parole d'honeur that I shall be a good guest, if you will let this be a guestroom and not a cell. I've never been on an airship before, and I'd like to get some air."

--

Honestly Desdemona is following orders and she may be telling him more than he needs to know, but at the same time, she did enjoy the conversation they were having before the herbs she slipped in his drink took effect. Besides, parents are complicated, she can sympathize. "Of course I did. Though I didn't think that sky blue was your color, but than again, no one would be seeing those anyway right?"

When he starts in on asking to be let out of the cell, Desdemon gets distracted. Her eyes flick away from him and down a hallway he can't see. Her brows knit together and she tilts her head to try and listen to what's being said in hushed whispers.

Shaking her head she looks back to Preston and looks him over, watching as he plays with balls of light and frets her lip. "Yeah, sure. Why not." Reaching into a pocket, she unlocks the door and gestures to his things. "Might want to take all that with you. If you're attached to them that is."

The footsteps above grow louder and it sounds like a heard of elephants are dancing above.

--

Suddenly being told to ''gather his things'' gives Preston pause, but he does. The colored lights disappear, and he pulls the backpack on over his finely-tailored clothing after stuffing a few items back inside. The ones he used to clean up, in fact. He waits until she's unlocked the door to murmur, "I take it our journey is going fantastically well then? Smooth sailing? No sudden storms? I must say it's looking cloudy with a chance of violence, simply by your face alone..."

He has a feeling he is going to have to choose a side, and fast. Fortunately that's not a hard choice. There's an implicit bargain being offered here, as she lets him out of the cell.

--

"I simply don't want you to return to your room to find everything stolen." Desdemona says sweetly, but it's true, she is distracted. She watches the ceiling as the footsteps move over them, and the sound of shouting reaches to the deck below. "Say there was a chance of violence on the horizon, can you hold your own?" The question is genuine this time, lacking the bravado she had only moments before.

Once he has his things she unsheaths her sword and walks down the hallway a few doors and slips inside long enough to grab a satchel of her own. It seems she's noticed the bargain already, but doesn't wan to to agree until she knows what she's working with. She pauses at the base of the stairs and turns to him to wait for his answer.

--

By way of answer, Preston Bayweather loops his hands in an elaborate gesture, adopts a look of concentration, and mutters a series of flowing arcane syllables.

His hands turn to stone. But he flexes the fingers, forming fists. "I've been known," he says dryly, "to have umbrellas up my sleeves at the exact moments umbrellas are needful. Lead the way, Desdemona. I don't fancy finding myself at the mercy of less accomodating captors." If they'll mutany, they might doublecross his parents and demand a ransom in exchange for not selling him off to slavers or some such, and that sounds like a bad day to the wizard. Just a bad day all around.

The enemy of mine enemy, ecetera.

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Desdemona quirks a brow as his fists get extra fiesty and nods her head. "That will do nicely." Adjusting her grip on the sword and reaching for a near by buckler she readies herself. "Look. I can't promise your safety, but this isn't your fight and it's not fair for you to be pulled into it. Once we get up these staris we need to head to the complete other end of the ship and I'll get you on one of the gliders. This will likely have to be your stop so hopefully that fulfills the bargain that was made with whomever wanted you kidnapped." With that, she dashes up the stairs, sword first.

The top deck of the airship is compelte chaos. It's obvious that not everyone's idea, and they're likely to get into a stalemate before anything would be decided. It's hard to tell who side is on whose, but Desi doesn't much seem to care. She doesn't attack anyone outright, but defends herself when she needs to. Right now she's facing off against a human man, quickly dodging his attacks but it's obvious that she's not trying to kill the man. The halfing spots Preston and runs forward, brandishing a pair of daggers.

Enough blood will be spilled today as it is.

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Preston is on the same page. Attack nobody, defend self.

He side steps the halfling and lashes out with an extra feisty fist, trying to just clock the guy into unconsciousness. It's bedlam, and he supposes there will be so many people dead by the end of it all that there might not be much of a crew to take control ''of''. Foolishness, sheer foolishness, but also a whole lot of ''not'' his business.

On the matter of fulfilling bargains? "I won't tell mother if you don't," he says dryly. But that really is all the banter either one of them has time for, isn't it?

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There is something about those fiesty fists that that the halfling is weak against. He goes flying back a few feet and looks very dazed and drops his daggers. It seems he is no match for the fiest! A few other people give Preston pause before they try to engage him. Desdemona bashes the man with her shield, getting enough of an opening to hit him with the hilt of her sword dazing him as well.

"Come on!" She yells out to Preston, dashing to the other end of the ship where the life boats are. It seems they have choices and she frowns before she grabs something that looks like a hang glider. "So." She says, flicking the thing open and hopping up on the railing. "I really hope you're not afraid of hights."

The device has a place for two people to stand and just enough room to store their items.

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"Less afraid than you might think, my lady, though if this thing fails know I've but one more spell I can cast to help before I am speant."

Still, he stows his stuff, gets into place, and nods to her to get them out of there. "I like my chances of surviving this more than I like my chances of surviving yon madness, at any rate. Besides. Can't fault the company." He tosses her a wink. If she observed him terribly long in the bar she might have noted he flirts as a matter of course with both men and women, and doesn't particularly seem to expect or even necessarily ''want'' anything back from them. He just enjoys making people smile, and there's something of that easygoing manner about him right now.

Even in the midst of a crisis, it seems.

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"Well I have absolutely none, so if you have someone you pray to, now is probably the time." Desdemona says as she gets her things situated. She gives one last look over the deck, at the people she's been working with for years and how easily it all just falls apart. Turning toward him, she returns a sly smile before she gets herself situated on the glider. "No, you can't fault this company, it's the best company after all." She did note his general flirtatious nature, it made getting him on this ship easier.

"Let's worry about landing in one piece first. Ready?" She doesn't wait for an answer, she grips tightly to the device, and even wraps her free arm around Preston to secure him as welll and kicks off the side.

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"As ready as I'll ever be," Preston says dryly, and he appreciates her help, because he has no clue how to ride one of these things.

Still, true to his word he doesn't scream or panic or anything like that. His hands return to just being hands, as he figures two stone weights can't help matters. And he peers down with some curiosity. He's never been this high before, and he's never seen anything like this. He chuckles softly to see the world below, then furrows his brow.

"I say, how are we going to find a safe place to land this thing?"

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The wind rushes around them as they plunge down toward the ground. While Preston doesn't scream, Desdemona lets out a whoop of excitement. She may be an adreniline junky, if that wasn't obvoius by now. They quickly glide down, getting further and further away from the ship and the mutiny behind them. It's a little difficult to stear this the thing, but Des does her best, trying to aim away from a forest, a large body of water, but at is it, it looks like they're going to land in some marshland. Frowning she starts to aim for dry land.

"Remember when I said pray? I was hoping you had some favor with some god some where? I should probably stop banking on my assumptions." She says rapidly as she frowns. "Lean to the left, maybe we can avoid that huge wet land?"

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Preston leans to the left, and shrugs with a slight smile. "I fear I am a man of letters, my lady, not a man of faith, in particular. Though I pay some homage to Eluna, tis mostly on the major holidays."

Despite his prissy clothing the fact that they might land in a bog doesn't seem to phase him in particular. It is what it is. He's taking this entire day in stride, honestly. What else can he do?

He smirks and says, "Perhaps next time you shall have the foresight to kidnap a cleric, hmmm?"

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As they get closer to the ground, they snag a tree which sets them off course and is probably going to leave a few marks on their legs. The good news, they're headed toward dry land. The bad news? The glider tears and is making it harder to steer. "I'll keep that in mind the next time someone asks me to kidnap someone." She says through clenched teeth.

The landing doesn't go smoothly, Des loses her balance and falls when their close to the ground, knocking the wind out of her while stars dance over her eyes. Preston might be able to save the landing on his own, but with out Des' weight, the glider is getting a little wobbly.

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Preston can do nothing of the sort, and finally his unruffled facade is utterly disturbed. He lands in a pained heap with a good bit of the glider on top of him. He groans, ''that'' hurt, and he just lays there for a moment. It's been quite an eventful day, and the fact that they've landed in wilderness doesn't seem primed to make it any less eventful. There's a reason he didn't waste his spell on Feather Fall. Not as close to the ground as they were.

Having one's teeth rattled hurts. Getting bruised all over hurts. But being unable to defend oneself at need? ''That'' hurts worse, and he's very conscious of that as he tries to disentangle himself from the lifeboat. "Or perhaps I should go to services more often," he says ruefully.

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Once Desdemona finds air again, and takes a quick mental check over her body she groans. Nothing is broken, but everything is going to be sore later. Sitting up with a wince she checks on the pile that once was Preston and gets to her feet. "Yep, top of my list. Start gaining the favor of a god. Though the fact that we managed to live through that, maybe that is the favor." She says casually as she leans down to offer her hand to him.

"I don't think we're far from a city, I was trying to aim at Alexandria, but we were at the mercy of the wind. So, I know you're probably in pain, and still disoriented from the herbs I fed you but unless you want to be something's food, we should move."

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He takes the hand and shakes off the rest of the glider, then retrieves his things. "Not really in my top ten list of things I'd like to accomplish, no," he replies. He rubs a hand over his face. He ''is'' a little disoriented from the herbs, and spellcasting and crashing did not help that. All the same, he is committed to maintaining a stiff upper lip. He brushes off his clothes as best as he can before he abandons this as a futile exercise. Then settles in to walk beside her.

"So," he says. "I take it you had no burning loyalty to anyone on board that vessel, then?"

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Desdemona gathers her things as well and laments the death of a glider but they shouldn't linger here much longer. It's been a trying day, while this job with Preston was supposed to be an easy one, she never expected there to be an actual mutiny, she had herd whispers about it from the crew. Maybe she was too close to the captain, and that's why they didn't want to include her? She'll save that over thinking for later.

"Burning loyalty? Not really. Captain Stone was more than generous, but he was set in his ways. I didn't plan on staying on that ship for more than a decade anyway. After all, I want my own, it's just going to be harder because most of my stash was left behind." What she brought with her seems to be a go bag. Just the essencials that she needs to survive off of the ship. Thankfully a compass is in there and she pulls it out and directs them toward the city. "Still. He didn't deserve what's being done to him, so I intend of spreading the word of what they've done to the other Pira-- Legitimate Airship Merchants so they know what's been done. What about you? What are you going to do with your new found... freedom?"

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"I'm bloody well going home," Preston says grimly. "Mother and Father are trying to keep me safe, and I'm glad they care, but if it's so bad they need to hire..."

Here he makes quotey fingers and drawls, "Legitimate Airship Merchants to slip mickies in my drink then they're going to need my help. I can't help from here. Don't worry, I'll be sure to let them know you performed your duties admirably and with all due diligence. I simply am not going to be put off so easily. I can't believe Mother thought I'd just sit in safety while they face whatever it is they're facing."

It's senseless. His parents are powerful enough to be high-ranking politicians in Rune. He isn't old enough to match the strength of anyone who might threaten them. But he thinks, somehow, he might make a difference. Either out of stubborn pride or loyalty, one or the other.

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"Very Legitimate Airship Merchants." Desi adds as they continue to walk, with a smirk, but seeing that he's determined she tilts her head. "Honestly it's Stone's name on the contract, he just figured that I'd have an easier time getting you to agree to board the ship. I'm sure he has bigger concerns than if your parents are pleased with his services." She shrugs before they continue.

"Look, parents are complicated, I get that. They're sole purpose in life is to drive you absolultely insane but, sometimes, just sometimes, and I really mean sometimes, they get it right. Give it a few days huh? After all they've already paid for your ticket and there is no sense in wasting money on a good airship ride right?" Just... ignore that the landing was bad. "After a few days I'm sure they'll miss you and beg you to come home, and hopefully stop being so pig headed."

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"Perhaps you are right. I am not even sure how much coin they left me with," Preston says ruefully. "I might not have enough to book passage, for example. Airship rides are expensive. What are you going to do yourself, then? Seek another ship? I suppose it might be a bit early for you to decide that, seeing as you've only known you needed to make a decision in this direction for all of ten minutes. If that."

He ambles along companionably enough, and when his foot hits a puddle that leaves his fine boots squelching he doens't complain. He grimaces a little, but he doesn't say anything about it.

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"Exactly." Desdemona says, and while she was tempted, she didn't look into his coin purse, since it's rude to steal from someone you kidnapped. "I mean I'm sure you could go by foot, but that would likely take ages." She shrugs at his question and looks down at her sword. "Eventaully sure, but I need to get some coin first. I'll probably sell my services some where, I'm not bad with a sword after all. I'm sure there is a place for a Legitimate Airship Merchant some where in that giant town."

Des side-eyes him as he steps in the puddle and she commends him for not getting upset over it. "I'm sure you'd be able to find work as well. I saw some sort of wizardy kit in your stuff, so maybe you can make things and sell them off?" Is she suggesting he get a JOB?!

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"Mmm, yes. Alchemy can be rather lucrative," Preston agrees thoughtfully. "To say nothing of other things that might be available. To be honest, I'm a little daunted all the same. I've lived, as I'm sure you can see, a rather sheltered existence. I've never been let loose on the whole of a city before. What if I cannot get back? What if I cannot make it?"

He shakes his head suddenly, and flashes her a quick smile. "Neither of which is your problem! I imagine someone will want some acid or some such, anyway. I can make quite a few little items that might be worthwhile. Someone will buy them I'm sure. Lots of customers in the city."

He rubs the back of his neck though, exhaling. This morning he had his life all figured out.

This afternoon?

Not so much.

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They both had their lives planned out this morning, being shipless was definatly not on Desi's list of things to do.

"That was painfully obvious when we met. You just need to get into survival mode and before you know it you'll have it all figured out. Take care of your needs first. Shelter and Food are on the top of the list, then worry about how you're going to pay for all of it. Besides, you've got a nice face and you're quick with your tongue I am sure you'll have half the city charmed by the time you've had breakfast." She pauses for a second and looks at him again. "Or at least a barmaid."

"No, it's not my problem in the least bit, but I'm not going to leave you completely high and dry. After all, those fists might come in handy one day." She pauses before she looks at him. "See what I did there? Handy Fists?" She can't help but laugh at her own joke.

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Preston smirks and waggles his eyebrows. "My dear Desdemona. Are you suggesting I go and find myself a sugar mother?"

His shoulders shake at the thought. He probably will not do that, but it's still ''amusing'', anyway.

He smirks and says, "I'll have you know it is not okay to explain your puns. There are criminal acts, my dear Desdemona, and then there are flat out atrocities. Your pun managed to be one, and the explanation managed to cross the line right to the other. Still, I appreciate the sentiment."

He looks down ruefully at the places they're walking, and adds, "Even if 'low' and 'wet' are the more immediate concerns for the both of us at the moment."

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"What you do with and whom behind closed doors is your business your Grace." Desdemona replies keeping her hands up in the air as she tilts her head. "It's definatly okay to explain my puns, I need to make sure that the full cringe felt down to your very core. Puns should always be held in the highest reverence. Besides, there are a lot of criminal things about me, but puns are not one of them." Though she has to say she is enjoying the banter as they walk.

The city starts to pop up on the horizon and despite their banter, and general noise making they appear to survive not getting eaten by large evil monsters. "You can dry wet, that's what fires are for. Would you feel better if I lit a torch to keep you warm?"

--

Preston shakes his head. "No, thank you, fires might draw nasties, and I've already done my dancing for the day."

He gazes at the unfamiliar city on the horizon, happy enough, for the moment, just to see some signs of civilization. Now he does poke at his purse, just to get a sense of where he stands. "Well, tonight, at least, I shan't starve nor sleep rough. I fully intend to book a room at the first inn that does not look either too filthy or too dangerous. Perhaps we should stay in touch, whilst we are both here. We are both strangers in a strange land, after all."

--

"Well let's find you an inn so you can dry off." Desi doesn't want to tease the man too much, he's had his world fliped over like a coin. "People are always looking for people to do things for them in a city. Honestly it shouldn't take long for you to find work." When he hears that he wants to keep in touch she raises a brow, but shrugs. "Why not. There is worse company I can keep after all. Who knows, you might need my sword one day, after you've settled in with your sugar momma that is."

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Storytime at the Ox (Meetup)

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MEETUP: STORYTIME AT THE OX
Description: Shivani organizes a storytelling contest at the bar least suited for such an event, but everyone has grand fun anyway.
Rules: Minor skill test game. Each Tall Tale needed three poses/sections and a roll of Perform (Oratory), Bluff, Diplomacy, or Intimidate following a section. At the end totals were tallied and the highest score wins. Rolling a 1 immediately ends your story with a disastrous reaction from the crowd:

Winner: LORIK!
Honorable mentions: Preston for rolling the best 1 ever.

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The crash of a chair, a punch thrown in (mostly) jest, and a song drunkenly sung for the sailors lost in the Bay of Beyond, half way around the world. Ale spills, and meat and cheese fly from the kitchen, and as the noise escalates in the room, there's a stomp of feet on a table at the end of the room, boots jumping up and down and arms waving, as a Mul'niessa girl of no great height shouts at the top of her lungs in accented tradespeak.

"OKAY OKAY HULLO NEW FRIENDS AND ESPECIALLY THUNOS SHUT THE FHUZE UP!!!"

The sudden turn of heads and growling of expletives in her direction brings a quiet of sorts, and then an empty bottle slams into the wall next to her, showering glass to the floor. "Ey! Tuffos! Don't make me tell your two wives about your three girlfriends!!"

This, indeed, quiets Tuffos.

"Alright then you salty dogs and dogly salts, today is a very important tradition among my people, it is about sharing stories and I know none of you can read too well so this is the best entertainment we can get." Of course, among this rowdy crew, tall tales are all the rave, and so while telling tales might not seem the most natural fit for a place like this, in an odd way it's a cultural intersection of sorts, at least between the Mul, the sailors, the dockworkers, and whoever else want's to join. Or rather, it might be one, as long as the story is tailored to the crowd.

"Alright alright, one round of drinks on me, CHEAP STUFF ONLY! And then whoever has the best story? They get their drinks paid through the night! Also since I am roping this all together I will go first with my story which is really great, just wait and see."

It's here that Shiv waits for those who are going to listen to settle in, and those who might turn away to drown in drink to do that too, but mostly, she's waiting for that look in everyone's eyes, that look that says they want to be transported to another place and another time through the power of word alone.

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Braith was settled into a corner. The dwarf raises a brow and while she doesn't feel like telling a story, she doesn't mind listening. She gets a refill on her tankard of the cheap stuff and settles in to listen.

--

To say that Preston Bayweather seems out of place in the Ox-Strength would be to take an understatement, to feed it lots of spinach, to train it in weight lifting, and then to cast Enlarge Person upon it.

His head follows the mostly-thrown-in-jest chair. He swallows just a bit, and he puts a big old smile on his face like, sure, having a chair thrown in his vicinity, //anywhere near his vicinity//, is something that has happened to him before. But.

There are reasons to smile, after all. Being in the //vicinity// of a round of drinks that's being bought isn't the worst thing that could have happened to him all day either.

He sits in the back, in the put-your-back-against-the-wall back, in the I-can-keep-track-of-my-purse-better-here back. The this-is-my-life now, back. And while he doesn't exactly step forward to tell a story or anything, he looks intrigued enough to listen himself.

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There are people who belong in the Ox-Strength. There are people who do not belong.

And then, there are the people who are neither, but nobody will ever tell them to not be where they want to be. So it happens, that among the stained and smoky rafters of Alexandria's most infamous dive, a masked Veyshanti woman lounges among what looks for all the world like a hammock made of some dark, fibrous material. The faceless ivory curve of her mask is oriented upon the floor, a carved, serrated fang turning over and over in her hands. Someone, it seems, is looking *forward* to storytime, and the resounding silence seems to be getting on her nerves.

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Lorik has a pair of books tucked under one arm as he opens the door and pushes into the tavern in search of Shivani...and is imeadeatly assaulted by noise and shouting. For a moment he thinks that a second barfight must have broken out, but then he realizes that its only his cousin being...his cousin. There is a sigh, a amused one, as he shuts the door behind him. Weaving his way though the crowd with the grace of a man that has lived in his city most of his life.

There is a flash of a smile as he finds a table, slipping his book to lie against the wood and peering about at the patrons tonight.

The one with the mask stands out and he blinks a few times in her direction before shaking his head slightly and glancing up at Shivani. "Isn't this the extra-points-for-scary-stories month or is that later on?" He asks Shiv as he takes his chair.

There is of course no such thing, but of course making things like this up is entirely in the spirit of the moment.

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Seated near the hearth a dawn elf seemingly exists beyond the cacophony or, at the very least, is simultaneously unbothered but also not a participant in the jubilation. A tankard sits at his right hand while in front of the immortal is a wooden bowl which appears to have been filled with a concoction of broth, meat, and day-old bread - this evening's stew. The sudden interjection harvest's his attention from his meal as he places the iron spoon upon the table and gives the commotion as bemused expression.

"Once," he asserts himself, "eons ago when the world was newly forged and the first of my kin walked the world the gods would oftentimes look down upon all that they had created and marvel upon the splendors of existence."

"This day it was Dana," he recalls, "and Ceinara whom watched a traveler as he ventured down the road."

The dawn elf shifts to stand sliding between chair and table without disturbing either, "Dana, mother of the Earth, boasted of her great strength. While her very daughter Ceinara, patron of the arts, stated that expression would evermore be greater than power."

"A contest," the elf begins forward, "they agreed; For in those times the gods did often test themselves against their new world." He pauses there lifting his chin, "Let us see, they decided, whom can remove the travelers coat."

"And so Dana summoned the winds which blew so hard the birds clung to the trees. The world was filled with dust and leaves but the harder the wind blew and the colder the world became," Kaelthilas mimes pulling a wrap snuggly across his frame, "the tighter he clung to his coat."

"At long last Dana relented."

"For the sun to then rise. Banishing the cold. Brighter and brighter the passion of Ceinara became until the traveler felt so hot that he began to unbutton his cold," the dawn elf's nimble fingers work at invisible buttons, "until soon he sought a shady spot and removed his jacket altogether."

"And so Dana looked to her daughter and asked: How did you do that?"

"To which Ceinara replied: It was easy. Patience. Gentleness and persuasion shall eventually always overcome violence and force." Hands falling to his side the elf gives them a wry smile and then returns to his seat. (Kaelthilas)

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There is a long stare at Kael from literally everyone in the room. Really, Shiv is the sort who would normally revel in such a tale. But SHE SAID SHE WAS GOING FIRST! THe bag of slugs flies across the room, splattering at a table nearby Kael and flinging slimey little creatures in his direction. Bits of refuse and cheese and meat follow from all around, and shouts and laughs fill the room.

At the very least, Kael broke the ice.

"Right right! Time for a ''real'' story!"

The Mul slides down to perch on the edge of the table, angling her narrow behind so that her legs can dangle as she leans forward with a wild glimmer in her eyes. "Maybe you expect a story of my people, a story of the world where there is no sky, and only a cavern ceiling. The story of Quildanir the Unbroken? The story of Colfigor, Brute of Taara? These are all things, sure and true, that would drive you to gulp your drink and hope for dreamless sleep. But tonight I come to you with a different tale. This is a tale not of my people, but a tale from before my people made their home in the ground. Way back, to when the Khazad had no cities, but instead lived on great city ships that cut through rock and slithered through tunnels like great serpents of the ground always moving, always exploring. Forever it went on like this, with great underground ships and all Khazad living on them as they wound through the ground. At least, always like this until King Khazzul reached his five hundredth name day. For this day, his last he thought he might see, he wished only one thing. With crazy eyes he showed his scrawlings of the Ground Wyrm, Teuna Vor. He wanted the City Ships harpoons upon her, and to wear her scales on his mantle."

Her eyes go wide and her hands go up, and her voice strains with exasperation. "But even Korzhul, the King's first son and most trusted engineer, could not find a way to catch the great serpent. For all his father wanted before he passed to the great beyond was a scale of that great creature, he could not give it. But the King told his son to go into the vault, a vault he was told never to go to. He was told to get the Corestone, the heart of the demon who first set the Khazad on their nomadic path, burrowing through the world in every which direction. At this, Korzhul said, NO NO, we must not father! It is to dangerous, and all this, just to spear some great serpent? It is madness!"

Here Shiv leans back, giving some weight to the King's mad plan and the son's concern.

GAME: Shivani rolls intimidate: (6)+8: 14

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Stories! Excellent. The hammock supporting the witch in the rafters writhes subtly, and the witch herself leans over the edge to listen more closely.

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Braith finishes off the tankard she currently has and does settle back to listen to the tales being woven. The dwarf plays with a couple of her braids before she decides to get another tankard. Listening of course is very thirsty work.

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Lorik sits back to listen, though Kael's story does draw his attention. The story is a fine one, and Lorik's eyes open wide. He follows it quite well and /would/ have complimented the bright elf lord by the fire...

...if everyone in the Tavern didn't disagree with his evaluation of the story.

He just slumps down in his chair as slugs and other missiles are flung in Kael's direction. Wincing slightly even as he turns his attention to Shiv and her story.

"I suppose I can take next? If no one objects?" The shadow elf says as he settles back to listen to Shiv's finish.

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The poor dawn elf. The moment of smug satisfaction is taken from him by the onslaught of slugs and cheese. Lips purse and gloved hands gently dusts splatters of both from the front of his person. Stock still he eyes the crowd a moment his intimidate DC greater than the jeers which are thrown at him and seems to sigh before returning to his seat. He resumes his meal though does watch the rest of the storytellers with interest.

--

Ga'Elian wanders into the Ox, and looks around. Recognizing only Lorik and Shivani, he approaches them and quietly says, "Crowded this evening. Mind if I join you?"r

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Of course, Shiv heard Lorik's question, and she throws him a wink, but is far to into the story to go back now. There's a slow lean and her white brows wiggle and rise, as her tale of the Dwarf King and his mad quest to capture a Serpent Wyrm continues. "In the end, the King's madness was matched by the Khazad Court's intrigue. You see, on these big underground city ship things these Khazad moved around in, there was nothing to do! It is well known as the reason that Khazad are all very grumpy and blame Mul like me for everything."

This draws another bottle in her direction, from an old Khazad who laughs at her absurd story! It smashes into the wall behind her and she points with accusation! "See!! They are so angry man it's freaky. But anyway, the son did what he had to, his voice drowned away by all these other Khazad who wanted to go fast and see this serpent thing and see the King happy. So he gets this Corestone thing and using his engineering know-how, he makes this new sort of engine. Not one that chews through the ground, but one that lets them pass through it as if they were PART of it. Soon they find the trail of the serpent, the winding pathways where it could be no other creature! Soon they'e on the trail, and the Khazad court is so happy man, like over the.. rock, or some shuzz. But then there is a problem, you know, the ship begins to slow down. So the King goes down to his son and demands to know: What has happened? They are so close! But it is not his fault, his Son points at the Corestone and tells his father it does not wish to work anymore. I mean just like that they could be sitting dead in the rocks, you know? So the King in his fury smacks his son across the mouth. BOOM!! Blood sprays and flys everywhere, and the son is shocked, but not because his dad hit him, because this is how Khazads sometimes say hello, but because the Corestone has flared to life when the blood hits it! Once again it is moving the ship, but only for a tiny little while."

Her eyes wide, she leans back a little, hands raising as if to quiet murmurs. "That is when the King told his son to do more unthinkable things. You see, to keep up the pace, they must give the Corestone blood. And you know, they have plenty of blood because they have plenty of Khazad. First, they start with the criminals because, well they are criminals so who cares. WOOSH, in they go, all kinds of grinding and bone sounds and blragharalahgag and yelling and screaming and such." Shiv, for her part, looks like the thought of such a thing would have her in ''stitches''.

"Then of course, they throw in the lower engineers because, you know, they have a magical engine now, don't need none of those. Closer and closer they get until the spotters say they can see the serpent. They fire harpoons and try to get close enough to ram it, but they need MORE SPEED!"

GAME: Shivani rolls bluff: (19)+8: 27

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An interesting story, to be certain! Still more interested, Alba leeeeans further over the side of her hammock, vastly farther than any rational person should be able to... and yet in all defiance of gravity, she manages to stay parallel to the ground, far up among the rafters. How will this story end?

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Lorik is happy to sit back to listen to this story. He's heard this one before, but Shivani is telling it well. The pauses are perfect the gestures are just right. Shivani is on her game tonight.

However he sits back, to wait for the end of it all. Waiting patiently on his turn before he lets his eyes be drawn up towards the rafters and...

...and the lady floating there. He stares up at her in suprise for a moment as she defies gravity like she does. Eyes wide and staring as he does.

--

Preston has been listening closely. He rather liked the story about the cold wind versus the warm one, though his eyes had widened when things had been //thrown// in response. Gracious.

Judging by his look though, he's a little perplexed, or perhaps just a little //concerned//, by the content of this latest one. But he listens politely all the same. It's good entertainment all around, and he's starting to relax. He nurses that drink, his eyes casting over the rest of the patrons with his own brand of thoughtful curiosity.

--

Perhaps not so shockingly, the tale turning to bloodshed and madness seems to enthrall this log a little more than Kael's very nice, very proper story with it's morals and whatnot. Wherever this story is going, it seems to be more to the liking of some of the crowd, though a few Khazad seem quite skeptical of how true it all might be. Finally, Shivani leaps up onto the table, projecting her voice to the very back of the room.

"You see this makes the King even more angry, and he throws people in by the dozens. The hundreds. His son had all but given up on his father so he was not there as the King forced them in by troves. The Corestone swelled with power and finally the son returned to his father when he could not find his wife or children. In fact, he could almost find no one at all, other than the useless Court who surrounded the King and told him how worthy their quest was! It was then the King told them that the stone needed more, and so he had given it! Yes, his own daughter in law, his own grandchildren! Whatever it needed! He showed the pulsing Corestone to his son, who looked on in terror as their city ship flew through rock as if passing through air. The court had moved in to the engine room to be with the king, and they laughed and played and sang songs as all of the city was put to death in their cause. But the Son knew the truth of it, even in his anguish. No blood would satisfy the Corestone like the blood of the man who had torn it from the Demon's chest."

With a sudden motion she draws her sword, and with a spin, she gives a cut that lodges it into the table at her feet. "So the Son, in his grief, gave the Corestone exactly what it wanted. His axe was not much of an axe, but more like a great big wrench because he was an engineer, you know? And so it split the back of that fookin King's head like a melon and he tumbled into the Demonstone and WOOSH! Blood flying everywhere and screaming from the court, but not because their King was dead. No no no no, but because the Demoncore had sped up so much that they were suddenly EVERYWHERE! Bodies melded with stone and spirits torn from flesh and bone and stretched everywhere, forever and ever, unable to die or do anything but scream and scream and scream forever and ever!! And you know, its because of this thing that Khazad finally decided to settle down and have cities. But every once and awhile, the ground would rumble and shake, and the Khazad would know this was the old King's crazy ship and his court of screaming fools rumbling by on their forever-journey."

This done, she drops from the table, and leans in as the gathered crowd looks to one another. "So it just goes to show, no matter how tasty the Teuna, don't go overboard trying to catch it."

GAME: Shivani rolls bluff: (3)+8: 11

--

....Well *that* was a somewhat unexpected ending. From the rafters, the mask tilts to one side, then the other, considering this. Then, with the care and precision of an artificer placing cogs the size of a bit of gravel, Alba extends one hand, letting the carved, ink-stained fang fall to *thunk* into the tabletop, next to the sword.

Apparently the witch approves?

--

Truth is subjective in a story like this. Truth is entirely in the ear of the listener. Khazad can still enjoy the story and know entirely that it isn't to be trusted to be entirely truth.

Lorik though smiles as it comes to an end. A shake of his head as the story comes to its bloody end of madness and screams. The inquisitor simply sits back as he sees just what kind of response there is to a story such as this. It gives him a good idea of the type of story.

Though the thunk of the ink-marked fang into the table does cause him to jump again and he looks once more at the woman in the rafters. "...is...that normal around here?" He murmurs softly as he peers towards the witch.

--

The Mul who was telling the story seems to hold her breath as the crowd wavers, as if undecided. But really, it was the 'Teuna' joke that related the story to these, a bunch of men with salt in their blood. They laugh and carry on, and give a hearty call for another round.

With a spring in her step, Shivani whirls, reaching out for her weapon to pluck it from the table, only to find a fang dropping in just next to it. It makes her jump, forces her to look up with wide eyes, and finally she calls to the witch.

"Thank you but I am only accepting monies and drinks and maybe slugs for my tale!"

Then she skips past Lorik and tags him in, right on the sholder, before landing butt-first in a seat that skids wildly across the floor - and right next to Preston. Here she throws an arm around the young man, and beams over and up at him. "Oh hullo there new friend, wait until you hear this, my cousin is going to tell a story that is going to be so very great, you'll see! NO PRESSURE LORIK!!"

--

Astaren is making his way in, nose deep in a book and almost running into half a dozen patrons. He is reading a letter in his other other, "Wait.. I have to take an apprentice?" Squinting, "Madame Gelfure's orders... fine print." sighing as he puts it away and walks into another. Glancing up, "Pardon... err where am I?"

--

Shiv suddenly has an arm around his shoulders. Preston's blue eyes widen, and he says something eloquent. "Er!"

But he recovers quickly, and gives her an amiable smile. "Your own story was quite lively," he says, by way of compliment. "It is always a fine thing, to see the teller of a tale having so much fun. I shall look forward to hearing your cousin Lorik's follow-up, then. And. What a pleasure to meet you, Miss."

See? He can recover even here. It's fine.

--

Lorik just gives Shiv a /look/. Then sighs and shakes his head. He stands, tilting his head to one side to look towards the room judging the feel of the people, and twitching a smile up towards the rest of the room and Shiv's new friend.

"You're in the Ox," He calls towards Astaren at the door. "In the middle of a story contest! Come and join us!"

The young inquisitor clears his throat before he raises his voice.

He thankfully has a good voice. Which is a bonus.

"I bring you a story of Matheric and Valmiera! Not something as ancient as my cousin's, but still old. A story of love, betrayal, magic and mystery!" He warms up the crowd as he goes, smiling and looking around. His voice raising and falling as he sweeps his gaze around the room.

"It starts in ancient times deep in the primal caverns and forests of the world. Even then there were mighty kingdoms that raised their glories above the rest of the people. Great knights who lorded themselves over all and sundry, dressed in bright armor and keen lances. They went on quests that shook the world to its roots!"

He pauses for a moment.

"But, this story isn't about any of them. Because everyone has heard stories about them. No, this one is about Matheric the Bard. A simple man who made his own way in the world, who spun stories with his own hands and...when the occasion was upon him...made light of those brightly clad figures on horseback. Because lets face it, someone must. Right?"

A flash of a wicked grin.

"Humility /is/ supposed to be a virtue after all!"

GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (15)+8: 23

--

Astaren has a deer in headlights like look at the story contest, "Uhh..." glancing around and finding a table he can sit down at and hide behind.

--

"Oh no, my name is not Miss. It is 'Shiv'. Also WOOOO! Tell it like you mean it, Lorik! Humiliation is a great virtue!" Wait, what?

Shivani waves over a pair of ales for herself and Preston, her very new best friend, and then she clanks her own against his drink and begins to down it. "Oh shuzz it tastes of stale everything, it is glorious!"

Then her feet go up on the table and she sinks into her chair, buddy buddy with this, a total stranger. Sure, this is fine!

--

Oh, second drink. Okay. Preston is good with this. He clinks this drink with her and lets her get buddy buddy, because every drink he's bought is not making a dent in his dwindling //purse//, and he's good with that. He'd thank her, and maybe he even did. His mouth moves a little bit, but the crowd is roaring, she is roaring, stories are being told. It gets a little lost.

"Come now it can't be that bad," he begins, when she says it tastes of stale everything. And then he actually tastes this one, not the same one he had before at all, and he gets a startled look on his face.

"Oh. Goodness me. No. No it definitely tastes like stale everything. What a singular talent."

But then...free ale is free ale. He actually ventures another quick sip.

--

Astaren orders himself a cup of hot water, which gets him a odd look. Once he gets his water he finds out it is nearly ice gold and sighs. A few snaps of his fingers and he starts to magically heat up the water. Glancing around as he pulls out some tea packets, "So... stories?"

--

"Ohm Shuzz, that is crazy." This, Shivani remarks, to the man who ordered water, and is now heating it up. "Ey! Get that man a whiskey, and also for me and my friend. Wait.. what is your name?" This she says to the man she has an arm around, shaking him a little as she finishes off her ale and lets out a belch for the century.

The whiskey arrives in shor torder. One for Astaren, one for Shivani, one for Preston. Hell, even one for Lorik, you know. So he doesn't get a dry throat while telling his story!

--

"Preston Bayweather, at your service," Preston says to Shiv. Oh. Oh my. Now she's getting whiskey. He hesitates. What does the whiskey taste like if the ale is that bad? Then again, it might burn the taste of the ale out of his mouth. Also. Free. Also. Things to drown. He has some. So he knocks it back, full stop, just like any seasoned drinker here at the bar.

"Oh! Now that one was rather good. My thanks for the drinks, my new friend."

With his red-tipped nose and flushed cheeks, he is definitely getting far more gregarious than when he came in here and found his table at the very back. Slipping right into the atmosphere! Fitting in more by the moment! Huzzah!

--

Astaren peers at the Whiskey, then lights up, "Oh thank you!" Pulling out a small metal bowl, pouring the whiskey in it, the ligthning it on fire. "That will help me heat up my water for my tea much easier, how thoughtful." Offering a smile over to Shivani. "Astaren, the Dreamer, at your service."

--

Lorik lets the laughter die down before his voice drops into a cadence as he continues his story.

"Now Matheric was a traveler far and wide. From kingdom to kingdom he went plying his trade. In his travels he heard of a kingdom in distress! Its king sad and in dispair. Heroes from miles around traveled to the rescue of this king. Shinging knights on horseback. Mighty wizards holding uncomprehend able magics. They all passed Matheric in his simple clothes with his lute on the way. They looked down on him, even though he smiled as he traveled. Whistling a tuneless tune as he went."

There is a flash of a smile.

"The heroes gathered, Matheric among them to hear the tale of the king. A mighty drake had stolen his queen years ago and sobbingly the king begged for assistance. They stepped forwards to make their proclimations. How they would slay the dragon and bring home his queen."

There is a slight smirk from Lorik.

"Matheric's vow was less grandiose than others. He had seen though the kings words," His voice lowers, telling his audience a secret. "The king was hiding something. A light of greed was in the king's eyes and none but Matheric saw it. The rest too blinded by thoughts of their own glories."

A flash of a grin. "So the party rode out for the dragon's castle. Matheric's mind wondering just what the king was hiding, so in the dead of night he rode ahead to the dragon's castle."

He falls silent for a moment, waitiing a heartbeat.

"There the dragon /appeared/!" And with a twist of a hand light bursts into being around his fist. Shining bright in the tavern. A simple cantrip to add to the story.

"Mighty and beautiful and terrible all at once! It caught Matheric in one massive claw. Demanding to know why he was tresspassing."

And a flash of a grin.

"And the bard, having few other options, told them."

GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (18)+8: 26

--

Kaydin enters the bar and moves around a little, ordering some food, and he looks around for any familiar faces. He brings his plate of ribs down over towards Shivani and Lorik and Preston, smiling. "Hey folks." He says as he watches the group. "Is it story time?"

--

"WAS HE TRESSPASSING BECAUSE HE LOST SOMETHING?" Her hands cup her mouth, and of ''course'' Shiv taunts her cousin as she begins to drink and drink. "WAS IT HIS UNDERWEAR?!"

Yep.

Then she sees that whiskey burning, eyes going wide and her head shaking. "OH MY SHUZZ. You know Preston it is very good to meet you and I am glad you are hanging out with me because some of these people are so ''weird''."

When Kaydin asks if it's storytime her wide eyes slowly tick over to him, and she raises her voice. "WHAT YOU THINK LORIK IS DOING, HE IS SHIT AT MAGIC!! HE ISNT UP THERE FOR MAGIC!! SIT AND DRINK FIRST ONE IS ON ME!"

Of course, chastising someone for interrupting when she's happy to interrupt is hypocrisy of the highest order.

So she makes the drink she orders for Kaydin a double.

--

Astaren has his hot water and puts in a tea packet. A few minutes later as Lorik finishes up his section he takes a sip of his tea, "Ahh there we go." pushing the remaining whiskey aside. "You know dragons stealing queens and maidens is all myth right?" tilting his head to the side, "I mean if the queen had some jewelery sure, but then the queen would be nothing more then a snack right?" clearly confused by the story so far.

--

Kaydin sits with Shivani and offers her a rib. He then turns to look to Astaren. "Have you ever seen a dragon?" Kaydin asks curiously before turning his attention back to Lorik and the story, nibbling on a rib as he watches the man.

--

Astaren eyes Kaydin and smiles, "oh actually yes, three. Though the most interesting to date was the ancient bronze dragon that had us do a illusion dance party."

--

Karelin comes in through the door, wrapped in a coat and looking a little older, worn. He closes the door behind him, and scans the room. Smiling at something or another, he crosses to order a whiskey.

--

"I have," says a sullen voice behind and between Kaydin and Shivani. The witch in the rafters, now dangling upside-down by her hair -- black, fibrous, and twitching on its own, apparently her hair was the hammock she was lazing in before. Lovely -- and for a moment at least well within both spectators' personal bubbles.

Then the hair lets go of the rafters, and the witch turns a lazy half-somersault, drifting toward a stool nearby that hadn't been empty before she started moving for it, but certainly is now.

"Dragons are an irritation of the highest order; bow and scrape to thm as you would a king, else the last thing you see be the inside off its gullet. Tchah. One day I will learn what makes a dragon quake in terror."

--

Karelin sips his whiskey, and murmurs "I do," to Alba's promise. Leaning back with a wince and a sigh, he enjoys the burn and settles in.

--

Astaren glances up to the witch and smiles, "long time no see my friend, any good dreams lately? As for dragons, depends on which ones you meet. some can be very cordial and friendly, only expected to be shown respect. I would love to meet the bronze again someday, but I suspect he doesn't like me. The whole dance thing threw me for a loop and made me very grumpy."

--

Of course the Creepy Hair Trick draws Shivani's attention, wide eyes cast upward to listen to her blurb about dragons. It makes her think, makes her draw inward. She might even miss a little of Lorik's story.

"Oh I KNOW. A dragon would be afraid of like a really big slug, maybe one twice it's size, you know?"

For Shivani, slugs hold the truth in everything.

--

Lorik soldiers on despite the heckling. He's used to it from Shiv really. The shadow elf grins as the light fades from his hand, eyes flickering across the people there as the crowd seems to hang on his every word. Those golden eyes flicker towards Alba as she decends from the rafters, eyes wide for a moment before he tries to focus once more on his story.

"Then and there the bard thought he was at the end of his days. The dragon glowered as the story of the sad king spewed forth and the dragon began to look more and more irate. It was then that the good Bard noticed the color of the sunlight coming from the the scales of the great beast was silver, not red as the king had said."

Lorik shakes his head.

"The king had told them to attack at sunset, thinking to trick the heroes into slaying a dragon of bright silver instead of fearsome red. So now curious, and fairly sure the dragon was going to let him live, the Bard asked the great wyrm just what had happened to make the king play false to so many."

There is a great sigh from the shadow elf as he shakes his head.

"Greed played the king false, he coveted the dragon's lands, the dragon's treasure and schemed to take them by force when he could not convince the wyrm to give them freely. Matheric frowned as he was told this, but then and there he hit upon a plan and the dragon, Valmiera by name, threw her own powers in to make fools of the false king and his lackies."

A flash of a grin.

"When the other heroes arrived arrayed for battle the Bard took the lead, having snuck back into the encampment at night. He touted the power of his enchanted bow and arrow to slay the dragon in a single shot and all the others scoffed at him. After all, what Bard could be so powerful. To proof himself he asked to be allowed the first attack, and when the dragon appeared in all her fury he struck."

There is a pantomime of a bow being drawn and fired.

"The arrow struck true, and the rest of the company were flabergasted as the arrow felled the mighty dragon in one shot. As promised." A wicked grin. "Now the Bard was a hero, the company having witnessed it and vouched for him when he recieved his reward. Greedily the King emptied his own coffers to the Bard, knowing that the dragon's horde would be enough to refill it. Generously he gave to the company of warriors as well, to compensate them for their vallor. Then, he set out for the dragon's lair. Eyes dancing with visions of gold."

There is a shake of his head.

"When he arrived there was no horde, no dragon, and no treasure. The trickster and the dragon having wove a web of illusion to deceive the watching eyes. Valmiera and the Bard had deprived the king of his own treasures, and gotten paid for it, as well as a reward for the valiant company that came with."

The smile is bright on the shadow elf's face.

"And Valmira and the Bard became traveling companions, and perhaps something more. But that is of course. Another tale entirely."

A laugh.

"The moral of the story? Of course it would be to always pay your debts, and never, ever, try to trick a trickster."

GAME: Lorik rolls bluff: (9)+8: 17

--

"Ah! Bravo, well done," Preston says, clapping to Lorik's story. He rather liked this one. And he is now drunk enough, see, to start being demonstrative in his appreciation instead of offering quiet smiles in corners. Maybe Shiv is rubbing off on him too, baffling as he finds this entire affair with the slugs.

--

Raethon claps as well, chuckling a bit. "Well done. Not all stories need to have a moral, but that one was well done."

--

As Lorik's story comes to a frenzied crescendo, he will have payment in the form of the look on her face, eyes lighting up, her cheeks turning a bit darker as the trick is revealed.

Shiv claps in a giddy bounce, pointing to CreepyHair and then to Lorik, and then shaking Preston again, before she rises to lead a cheer of those regulars who have hung on every word!

"LORIK THE LORESPINNER!! Buy him ale! Give to him your leftovers but only if they are good!!"

Then she scoops Preston up under his arms and gives him a flinging push towards the table turned stage.

"NEXT UP, PRESTON THE PRES..PRESS...SOMETHING! Tell us the tale of your people, and remember, don't mess up!"

Really though, no pressure.

--

Nim makes his way into the tavern, for once not making a loud entrance when he realizes that people actually telling stories! Almost like a little kid, his expression lights up with excitement at the prospect. He makes his way to the bar, ducking in and out of the crowd as necessary to keep disturbing anybody's enjoyment. It isn't very hard when you are as small and nimble as he is. Even though he just caught the end of the story, he claps his hands and shouts, "Hurray for Lorithithonk!" What? It's a difficult name. When he hears Shiv, he tries to catch her eye and offer an enthusiastic wave.

--

Karelin claps for Lorik, putting down his glass to do so. He gives it a good belting, then picks up his drink again, then gestures and has a drink sent over to Lorik, before settling in to listen some more.

--

Kaydin claps for Lorik and offers the man some of his ribs. He then turns his attention to preston and waits for the man to begin his story. For now he remains silent and eager to hear the tale.

--

"So and so and just so," Alba murmurs, bobbing her faceless face Raethon's way. "A story pleasantly told. Well met, Dreamer," she says after, leaning back and nodding Astaren's way. "The girl was shaken deeply by our adventures, but she now rests with her parents."

Drawing in a breath, she turns to stab a Look at the bartender. "Meat. Water." And none of your nonsense, the Look says. And as Alba waits for her order to be filled, she watches the half-sozzled Preston, curious to see what tale he intends to stumble through.

--

"Wait...what?"

Preston Bayweather's eyes go very wide as he's shoved towards the table. "Oh. Oh my. That's quite the crowd. Um. Hello! Everyone!"

They're all staring at him. He draws himself up. Well he's up here now. Stiff upper lip and all! He can do this!

He strikes a pose. One arm up, with his hand out. He pauses. Adjusts. This is how theatrical people do it right? Storytellers? Lorik did not do this, nor anyone else, but...it seems to bolster him. He takes the stance of a True Thespian and Talespinner. And nods sharply.

"Right then! Once upon a time...well not really. This was three years ago, but! His name was George and he was a student at the Academy where I studied my craft. This, my friends, is a story about alchemy, a gripping tail of numbers which were not carried properly, notes which scattered and! Unexpected results."

Gripping.

REALLY GRIPPING.

GAME: Preston rolls bluff: (1)+2: 3 (EPIC FAIL)

--

Poor, poor, poor Preston Bayweather. He doesn't get any farther in his story. No, not one bit. First comes a tomato, well, half of one. It powers right into poor Preston's face the moment he mentions numbers.

"Try carryin' this, ye tosser!"

More food comes his way, followed by bottles and all sorts of things. Shiv blinks slowly as the onslaught continues, and then she holds out her hand and completely envelops the poor man in a globe of darkness.

She meant to help give him some cover but really it just means he gets to be in the dark while he's pelted with food.

"Alright! Alright, Lorik got us all pretty good, better than my Teuna story. All his drinks are on me! One more round for the house, and all of you shipping out tomorrow make sure you go kiss Mother Magda on the cheek on your way out, she will be serving some breakfast up down the street."

With that Shiv rushes over to where Preston is.. maybe. The darkness will fall away, and she seeks to assess the condition of the man.

--

The condition of one Preston Bayweather is that he rather looks like he walked into the wrong bar, started to tell a terrible story, and then got himself pelted with rotten tomatoes, which is to say like a very poncy soup gone bad. In the dark, he ends up stumbling back, under a table, where he lays there with one arm flung up in front of his eyes and face. And another curled uselessly over his formerly-very-nice clothes.

He looks up at Shiv mournfully and takes a deep breath.

In true stiff upper lip fashion, "I take it...I lost. Unless I have wandered into a part of the world where that was just an expression of utter and complete, truly riveted excitement, in which case...I forfeit."

--

Lorik hops down, vacacating the stage to Preston as he grins at the applause and weaves his way though the crowd to take a seat near Shiv. Snagging one of Kaydin's offered ribs along the way. "Kaydin! Did you hear anything else about the lady that raises spiders?" He calls out towards the ranger as he takes a seat, waving to Nim as well as he thumps down.

His eyes scan the assembly there, curious just who is left after his long-winded story. At least most people enjoyed it. Even if the moral was predictible.

But then Preston is starting his story and he settles down to listen...

...until he winces.

"Oh dear."

A longer pause.

"Oh. Dear."

Shiv rushes over to help him up and Lorik calls up. "Lets go with forfit, it sounds better?"

-

Raethon takes a deep breath and sighs. "It was a good effort apparently." he says before he stands up, just after the last piece of rotten fruit had been thrown and walks over towards Preston. "Come on. Up you get." He says gently lifting the beleagered Preston to his feet.....with a glare out to the rest of the room....almost daring them to throw another piece of fruit....or anything else his way.

--

Karelin sips his whiskey, turning away from the stage. He orders another, and informs the bartender. "He is, at least, good for business." Then he turns, "Or you could just keep going! Nothing good ever came from stopping at the first sign of adversity!" He might be underplaying this a little.

--

Offered a hand by Raethon, and a little bit of face saving in the form of Lorik's 'forfeit' agreement, Preston offers a self-deprecating smile. He takes the hand, and then Karelin is suggesting that he shouldn't stop at the first sign of adversity.

Well. Now he loses face if he doesn't...

"Quite right! And really, there was this truly fascinating moment where George crumbled up dried mugwort powder instead of dried mushroom powder...the results were simply..."

Someone stop this kid while he's ahead.

--

Nim's eyes Went wide and he hoppeds up onto a barstool. "No, stop he was...I mean it was...no! that's not...." Well might as well tell the tide not to roll in. Oh well. He tried, his expression seemed to say as he just watched the pelting happen. as long as there was no serious risk of injury! Oh! But there is the bartender and he has to order some ale. So while the situation is being better handled, he just sits back down and tries to get a drink. but when Preston continues, his attention goes back and forth between the storyteller and the crowd, trying to gauge whether there will be a new outbreak of a rotten food barrage.

--

With Raethon helping out (really, doing most of the work), Shiv helps Preston up, even reaching out to brush part of a tomato off of the young man before she reaches out to suddenly jam her hand over Preston's mouth, forcefully silencing him in the face of a renewed onslaught.

"WHAT HE MEANS TO SAY IS BLESSED LADY OF THE SEA BE WITH YOU ALL!"

This earns a round of cheers, and then she shakes her head slowly at Preston. While one would never say Shivani is a high thinking individual, low cunning and all the ways of the locals are her bread and butter.

She leans in close, whispering with wide eyes. "Do not lick my hand."

What?

"Then her hand drops away. Now be quiet pretty boy, or they will start throwing bottles. Drink more now, talk later!"

With Nim trying to paly the roll of distraction, or at least advocate for Preston, Shiv nods. And then to Lorik, a wince. Ah well.

"Alright, we will get some drinks to be going now... and very good night everyone!"

--

Karelin picks up his whiskey, and heads for the stage, sitting on the edge of it. "If anyone still wants a story while you drink your winnings away. I have one, even if it is more of a cautionary tale than entertainment."

--

Nim looks a touch disappointed that the storytelling is over. But he has a nice mug of ale and so he just takes a sip and settles in. When Karelin gets up, he offers a brief cheer, "Yes, more stories! Tell us one that doesn't result in throwing maybe..."

--

What began as a contest of stories in one of the roughest bars in town ended in a night filled with tall tales that went on into the early morning. New friends were made, new and interesting fruit projectiles discovered, and Lorik won the day with his tale of a bard and a dragon!

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==A==
* [[Atleti]]
* [[Aasir]]
* [[Abigail]]
* [[Abrahil]]
* [[Aenyn]]
* [[Aegremar]]
* [[Agril]]
* [[Aithil]]
* [[Albain de Corveaux]]
* [[Alik]]
* [[Amara]]
* [[Amira|Amir'a al'Jarim]]
* [[Amithil]]
* [[Ansrir]]
* [[Arafel Gemlord]]
* [[Alba]]
* [[Aldean]]
* [[An'thirya]]
* [[Arnora|Arnora Stonesmasher]]
* [[Aria]]
* [[Arisha]]
* [[Arithand'ruil Thal'lassar'van]]
* [[Arynel]]
* [[Ashilde]]
* [[Astaren]]
* [[Astraea]]
* [[Athrian|Athrian Mourne]]
* [[Auk]]
* [[Aurala]]
* [[Aznara]]
* [[Azog]]

==B==
* [[Bashkim|Bashkim Sylaj]]
* [[Belcat]]
* [[Bennet]]
* [[Benthus]]
* [[Bor]]
* [[Boshter]]
* [[Baz]]

==C==
* [[Caine]]
* [[Carwyn]]
* [[Cesran]]
* [[Charlotte]]
* [[Colrick Voss]]
* [[Coldan]]
* [[Constantin]]
* [[Craft]]
* [[Crow]]
* [[Criax]]
* [[Charis]]
* [[Cassandra]]

==D==
* [[Declan|Declan Hollis]]
* [[Devola]]
* [[Diemma|Sister Diemma]]
* [[Drok'thar]]
* [[Duncan]]
* [[Durrankar]]
* [[Dylan]]
* [[Dhanae]]

==E==
* [[Edgard|Sir Edgard de Lecadre]]
* [[Edmee|Edmee Sulwen]]
* [[Elessa]]
* [[Eliathitae]]
* [[Elisabeth du Leoncorte]]
* [[Eliot Le Roux]]
* [[Evangeline]]
* [[Ethel]]

==F==
* [[Faiza]]
* [[Fiona]]
* [[Fiore]]
* [[Fishbelly]]
* [[Folkmar]]
* [[Ferawyn]]
* [[Fayde]]
* [[Fazahd]]

==G==
* [[Ga'Elian Faravanilas]]
* [[Ganbaatar]]
* [[Garak]]
* [[Garrin]]
* [[Gimring]]
* [[Godwyn Sylvan]]
* [[Grush]]

==H==
* [[Haggerty]]

==I==
* [[Iadoth]]
* [[Ionus]]
* [[Iuitl]]

==J==
* [[Jahnavi]]
* [[Jareth]]
* [[Jessa]]
* [[Jian]]
* [[Jibbom]]
* [[Jessamy]]

==K==
* [[Kai]]
* [[Kailin]]
* [[Kaliara|Kaliara Sein]]
* [[Karelin Andarin]]
* [[Kerbasi]]
* [[Khalid]]
* [[Khera]]
* [[Kilian]]
* [[Kirran]]
* [[Kisaiya]]
* [[Kojot|Kojot Wydmy]]
* [[Koszhey Urvald Malinovyi]]
* [[Kravar]]
* [[Krom]]
* [[Kuumvu]]
* [[Kyra Smith]]
* [[Katyana]]

==L==
* [[Ladislaus]]
* [[Landau]]
* [[Larron]]
* [[Lash]]
* [[Latenat]]
* [[Leilani]]
* [[Leisel]]
* [[Lelian]]
* [[Lenore]]
* [[Lesmae]]
* [[Lilyth]]
* [[Lithuin]]
* [[Lockwood]]
* [[Lorik]]
* [[Lunair]]
* [[Lysa]]

==M==
* [[Malik]]
* [[Margaret]]
* [[Marley]]
* [[Matthias Haelker]]
* [[Meihui]]
* [[Mikilos]]
* [[Miles]]
* [[Millicent]]
* [[Miriai]]
* [[Miruan]]
* [[Mittens]]
* [[Mocharaos]]
* [[Mogrinaar]]
* [[Munch]]
* [[Myaris]]
* [[Myrana Jn'Rajh]]
* [[Mayahuel]]

==N==
* [[Nadara]]
* [[Nako]]
* [[Nerm]]
* [[Nysalia]]
* [[Nicolai]]
* [[Nasrin]]

==O==
* [[Oates|Jack Oates]]
* [[Oliver]]
* [[Ollithial]]
* [[Omah]]
* [[Ormarr]]

==P==
* [[Pallas]]
* [[Pendleton]]
* [[Pelka]]
* [[Preston]]

==Q==
*[[Quixote]]

==R==
* [[Ralickwort]]
* [[Raethon]]
* [[Raniq]]
* [[Rassata]]
* [[Razen]]
* [[Redmane]]
* [[Rhodes]]
* [[Roland]]
* [[Rogun]]
* [[Rayne]]
* [[Renfrey]]
* [[Rakim]]
* [[Rhar]]
* [[Rori]]
* [[Roselle]]

==S==
* [[Lady Sandiel]]
* [[Saiorse]]
* [[Sarcis]]
* [[Sasha]]
* [[Savengriff]]
* [[Sebropert]]
* [[Selerik]]
* [[Selia]]
* [[Hailee Serene Tigriil]]
* [[Serraphine]]
* [[Setiawan|Setiawan 'Seti' Bambangputra]]
* [[Shaoqing]]
* [[Shivani]]
* [[Shyntae]]
* [[Silmeria]]
* [[Solace]]
* [[Sophia Lightbringer]]
* [[Sparrow]]
* [[Spike]]
* [[Ssylrath]]
* [[Stjepan]]
* [[Stirling]]
* [[Svarshan]]
* [[Symar]]

==T==
* [[Tak]]
* [[Takiyah|Takiyah Tinkerfist]]
* [[Taleth]]
* [[Talia]]
* [[Tamrielo]]
* [[Tea'andra]]
* [[Thaim]]
* [[Thistle]]
* [[Thyrson]]
* [[Tija Woari]]
* [[Tsarra]]
* [[Tsunetomo]]
* [[Tatyannah]]
* [[Torgrim Stonehelm]]

==U==

==V==
* [[Valkea]]
* [[Vasya]]
* [[Vekson]]
* [[Velothin]]
* [[Vennan|Vennan Hartose]]
* [[Vroole]]
* [[Vuk]]
* [[Verna]]
* [[Virton]]
* [[Viranchi]]

==W==
* [[Whuridred]]

==X==
* [[Xiuhcoatl]]

==Y==
* [[Younger, Bruce The|Bruce the Younger]]
* [[Yngvild]]
* [[Yelrona]]
* [[Yexto]]

==Z==
* [[Zahara]]
* [[Zalara]]
* [[Zaxx]]
* [[Zenia|Zenia Petroni]]
* [[Zephyr]]
* [[Zippo]]
* [[Zoob]]