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by The Ik Ka Ek Akai » Mon May 16, 2016 8:23 pm
by The Central Fascist Empires » Fri May 20, 2016 1:56 am
Camelone wrote:snip
Keshokif wrote:snip
by Camelone » Fri May 20, 2016 5:51 am
by Keshokif » Fri May 20, 2016 6:12 pm
The Central Fascist Empires wrote:Keshokif wrote:snip
The Gate Guard, Health 50
The Gates to Idlib
The guard did his duty. He stood still, not moving, not making a sound. This was his job. In the harsh desert sun and the cold desert nights he stood. He only had one duty. To signal the guards at the gatehouse to open the gate and to search anyone entering the city. He could see a band of travelers making their way across the desert and towards the gate.
"What is your business in the Great City of Idlib?" He asked the same question he asked to all who sought to enter the city.
by The Central Fascist Empires » Sat May 21, 2016 5:48 pm
by Camelone » Sat May 21, 2016 9:14 pm
by The Ik Ka Ek Akai » Sat May 21, 2016 10:56 pm
Camelone wrote:
Miles Alder, Health 50
The Great Market
Miles made sure to wrap his hand up before going out in public as he did not want to draw attention to himself, even though he stood out greatly from the regular city dwellers, a casual observer could easily tell he was a foreigner. His hand on his longsword he walked casually through the Great Market trying to find someone who could possibly be of the desert lifestyle to act as a guide, he thought it was wise to get some of his men to provide escort for him, even if he didn't need it. The men came off as being pirates with the only thing giving them some legitimacy was the symbol of the Explorers Guild sewed onto the vests.
"Oi boss why are we walking around like some idiots? Couldn't we send one of our agents to ask around?" One of his men asked annoyed about being in the sun, his Northmen descent made him a little less tolerant of the heat than most people.
"We must contact the our guide personally so they do not go off and tell others of our goal, if they decline we must make sure there are no loose ends if that means wetting the blade than so be it." Miles said coldly.
"Ah we're here to be mops, I gotcha... Hey boss would she do, she looks like a desert woman I think. She don't look like a city person at the very least." The same man asked pointing to Azadi.
"I believe you to be right my friend, come let us inquire further." A cold formality fell over Miles as he began to walk over to Azadi. "Dear lady!" He said jogging over to her to a respectful distance. "I am Miles Alder, lieutenant of the Explorers Guild and prince of the sea. I am wondering if you are of the nomadic desert people I have heard of? My father and I are sponsoring an expedition out into the desert to find a certain treasure and we are in need of a guide. Would you be interested in helping us? My father is currently with the king at the moment so I can lead you to the palace to hammer out the details." Miles said formally, he kept a neutral face even though he usually lacked social skills trying to keep it purely business, something he excelled at and was ruthless in.
by Keshokif » Sun May 22, 2016 2:32 am
The Central Fascist Empires wrote:The Gate Guard, Health 50
The Gates to Idlib
The guard had been a guard for many years. He could to a liar from an honest man.
"Where are you wares?" The guard asked noticing Jorach's heavy breathing. "It's a hot day isn't it?"
by Camelone » Sun May 22, 2016 5:23 am
by The Central Fascist Empires » Sun May 22, 2016 7:00 am
by Torrocca » Sun May 22, 2016 12:47 pm
by Camelone » Sun May 22, 2016 1:33 pm
by Keshokif » Sun May 22, 2016 7:03 pm
The Central Fascist Empires wrote:
The Gate Guard, Health 50
The Gates to Idlib
"I trust you are merchants," The guard said. "Still it is our duty to search your wares for any contraband," The guard waved for his two comrades to search through the wares. After a few moments the two returned to their place by the gate and whispered something to the guard. "It appears everything is in order. You may pass," He then shouted for the guards at the gatehouse to raise the gate and let the group pass. "Welcome to Idlib,"
by The Central Fascist Empires » Tue May 24, 2016 1:30 am
Camelone wrote:snip.
by Camelone » Tue May 24, 2016 5:43 pm
by Torrocca » Fri May 27, 2016 8:10 pm
by The Central Fascist Empires » Sun May 29, 2016 4:35 am
Camelone wrote:Conrad and Miles Alder, 50 health
The King's Palace
Conrad looked intently at the map "Ah I think I understand now, our destination is the pulsing sand in the very center of the desert, that shouldn't be all that bad to get to, now after we get there we need at least three of the blood letters to a certain position to hold raise a portion of the city up. Well this should be an easy in and out expeditions if we can get there and back in one piece. I'm guessing we should travel by night, it appears to be the best course of action... Miles you're back and I see you've brought a potential guide with you, bravo dear boy." He said walking over to Miles and slapping him on the back.
Miles was with Azadi and approached the king "Your highness I would like to introduce Azadi Pashan, she has agreed to guide our expedition through the desert. It is both my wish and hers that you shall give her your ear for a moment." He said respectfully and formally.
"My boy you need to learn to be so stuck up. What did I do as a father to make you so disciplined and formal? I know for a fact it wasn't me who gave you such an example." Conrad interjected.
by The Ik Ka Ek Akai » Tue May 31, 2016 11:16 am
The Central Fascist Empires wrote:Camelone wrote:Conrad and Miles Alder, 50 health
The King's Palace
Conrad looked intently at the map "Ah I think I understand now, our destination is the pulsing sand in the very center of the desert, that shouldn't be all that bad to get to, now after we get there we need at least three of the blood letters to a certain position to hold raise a portion of the city up. Well this should be an easy in and out expeditions if we can get there and back in one piece. I'm guessing we should travel by night, it appears to be the best course of action... Miles you're back and I see you've brought a potential guide with you, bravo dear boy." He said walking over to Miles and slapping him on the back.
Miles was with Azadi and approached the king "Your highness I would like to introduce Azadi Pashan, she has agreed to guide our expedition through the desert. It is both my wish and hers that you shall give her your ear for a moment." He said respectfully and formally.
"My boy you need to learn to be so stuck up. What did I do as a father to make you so disciplined and formal? I know for a fact it wasn't me who gave you such an example." Conrad interjected.
King Cyrus, 50 health,
Kings Palace.
"Well there is no point in wasting time," The king said. "I'll give you quarters in my palace until tonight. Once night comes Aldric and Rolf will meet you with an escort and all the supplies you will need," The king turned to face Miles as he entered with a strange girl. "It is my pleasure to meet you Princess. I have heard of your tribe. Before we settled in this city our tribes used to battle. It is a forgotten history to those here in Idlib but it is vital to our peoples. It is good to know there are some who keep the traditions of our ancestors alive and well,"
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