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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Rognvaldr Date: July 30, 2016, 6:13 pm
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Do I accomplish the kiss though?
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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Pharaun Date: July 30, 2016, 8:12 pm
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Yes. Olly was looking down at your feet and didn't notice the
peck on his forehead until the event had already occurred.
"Thank you Popo. That was splendid foot work"
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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Okakouta Date: August 2, 2016, 9:03 pm
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The Fallen Star Company, guided by Nothgg made fall at Rath
Ruadh, the village ruled by Jarl Sergil Dach. The party met with
her and her daughter Aideen, who were both visibly upset by the
news. Hugging ensued. It was revealed that Ungrag was set to
represent the village and the Dach Clan at the Jarlsmeet, to
decide the fate of the Western Isles, in the election of their
new King, replacing Grach un Taig, whom fell to Gulthandori in a
raid.
As compensation for the Fallen Star Company's exertion and
honoring of their customs the party was rewarded with a
selection of live stock. Popo and Olly used their skills to
communicate with the animals (sheep), but Aideen and the farmer
were rather concerned with this behavior. After inquiring if
they were druids, and being told, instead they are sorcerers,
her mood soured. The party was led briskly back to the Jarl's
House to conclude their business, now with a sheep named Ungrag
(Jr.) in tow.
Instead of finding the house as before, rather empty and quiet,
it was now full of citizens. Two guards, whom the party
encountered and impressed with their manners proved useful
sources of information. It was eventually declared by Sergil,
that in the place of Ungrag, Sergil and Aideen would go to
Trolde and represent their village and clan. For the moment,
Rath Ruadh would remain ruled by Sergil. However the guards
expressed concern over Sergil's legitimacy, considering the
death of her son, the would-be Jarl.
Upon further review, Aideen seemed to express disdain towards
both her brother and mother, however divulguing little
information beyond her knowledge of an author known for books
regarding Trade Deals negotiated with Selkie, even at the
pursuit of Olly and Popo. Clunk, feeling indepted or otherwise,
gave Aideen one of his playing cards, a now calling card for the
Fallen Star Company. He laid out his intentions to provide
protection, should it be needed.
With Aideen and many other folk gone from the house following
the announcement, Sergil stopped the party to ask them a favour
of sorts. She expressed her deepest concerns for the well-being
of her daughter. Stating that this had nothing to do with her
gender, rather that Aideen was now her only child. The Company
was encouraged to head towards Trolde and arrive before the
evening, which also lined up kindly with Harvald un Taig's
invitation to attend the festivities in the town at the base of
the Kaer.
Kindly, Popo scavanged some ingredients before leaving, and
appeared to create a dish suitable for sick stomachs.
Upon arriving in Trolde, early in the morning, the party had a
day ahead of them, with several contacts and a wealth of options
in front of them. The only arrangement was to be present for the
evening-time.
Trolde:
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*Post whatever you're going to do. I'll just naturally move on
at some point, to try and represent a flow of time*
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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Rognvaldr Date: August 4, 2016, 2:47 pm
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Popo investigates the beach, tide, and weather. Are there going
to be good surfing conditions soon?
Hobbyist Lore (Water Vehicles): 20(d20)+1(INT)+4(Prof)=25
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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Okakouta Date: August 4, 2016, 4:20 pm
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*It's hard to say when water vehicle and predicting weather meet
I suppose... anyway*
The conditions look very calm at the moment. The air is crisp in
the morning with a shining sun. the waves lap very sighty
against the side of the dock. Trolde is also situated in a bit
of a cove, making the winds very gentle. You think it will be
unlikely to have good surfing conditions here. From your
experience prior, you know that the best conditions are on the
western and southern sides of the islands - although Trolde is
on a the western edge, you don't ever remember there being
particularly good waves near the town.
Standing not far away from you is a robbed man, around your age,
doing some form of ritual (could be understood as a more
"western" form of tai-chi), facing towards the sea, taking deep
breaths. He robe is a dark green, covered in burs, and beside
him a walking staff and a pack.
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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Rognvaldr Date: August 4, 2016, 8:39 pm
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Can I determine who robbed the man and when? :P
Does this man look like someone Popo would describe as a "chill
dude?" Popo walks up to the man and addresses him with a shaka,
"Hey, brother, how's the tide my man? Those ankle-busters must
feel good, not something a dude can hang-ten on, but chill
nontheless!"
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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Okakouta Date: August 4, 2016, 9:15 pm
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*Typo - robed not robbed, sry.*
Popo would perhaps see this guy as one of the "beach patrol". He
stops his early morning meditation. "I see a clear day - as
clairvoyant as my mind".
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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Rognvaldr Date: August 4, 2016, 9:26 pm
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"Hey, far out man, yeah that's radical. Sometimes when the tides
like this I like to come down to the skirt and hang loose too.
Living a life of surfari, man, the bunnies are fine, the
pipelines are mondo, the luaus are bodacious, but it wears ya
out dude." Popo looks the man over a bit closer and gives him a
smell. Can I assertain where he is from using my Ilha Mercador
lore? "Do you know happen to know Gremmy, brah? We paddled out
here half hoping hoping we could catch a wave tandem with him."
Perception: 8 (d20)+4+5=17
Perception (smell): 21
Ilha mercador lore: 15
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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Okakouta Date: August 4, 2016, 10:20 pm
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Based on the smell of spiced mead and cured meats, he's almost
certainly a resident of the Western Isles. "Indeed I am aware of
Master Gremion and his archaic ways," he says calmly, continuing
with a breathing exercise. "I'm sure he will arrive soon, not to
miss the ceremony."
He eyes you over. "You and your unique look seem strangely
familiar. Alas, you're probably not aware of the passing of King
Grach. We will see him a final time in the harbor at dusk." He
picks up his belongings, finished with his exercises. "If he had
accepted my council, I'm sure he would still be King of the
Living" he says simply.
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Re: The Honor of the King
By: Rognvaldr Date: August 4, 2016, 10:37 pm
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Before he leaves, Popo flips his board over, exposing to him
that on the top side, written in the knots of the wood, is a
druidic message, "May the Big Kahuna shepard us home". He speaks
in druidic in a style more austere than he has in common, the
language probably doesn't allow much of his jargon or
flourishings, "Tell me about the late King, you were his
advisor? What brought his demise? As for Gremion, are you of the
same circle?"
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