::New rumours heard in the Mermaid::
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Rumor has it that a letter demanding the cooperation of Norwick in retrieving, and not harboring, the treasonous fugitives of the state Rando and Chaevre was sent to the hamlet with threats of war for non-compliance. It is said it was immedietely hidden, the actual contents of it misrepresented. Word on the street is that those in command of the town are afraid that the townfolk would rise up and revolt if it seemed there was a possibility to cast out its leaders, while other rumors say that the folks to the south are afraid that their leaders may pull them into an unwinnable war. Other rumors state that Dwin has personally escaped to Peltarch in the nights and groveled at the feet of Senator Brynmore to spare his small village.
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After days on end of heightened tensions within the city, things seem to have come to some sort of equilibrium. In the end, the city has not fallen under martial law, but Defenders are interspersed amongst the guard presence and it seems as if Kaster Lavindo has taken up double-duty as both Defender and Guard General for the time being. While this seems to make some citizens - mostly those in the upper-echelons of society, somewhat edgy - others seem quite at ease at the outcome. Still, a somber expression still lingers on the faces of most. The city's loss is hard to bear, in more ways than one.
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Cray Vincint while a guest of the mermaid, is talking to a few different patrons, buying people drinks and handing out a flyer to those who would listen.
The Narfell Times is a news publication comming to print soon and we want you.
We are looking for investigative journalists. All reporters will begin freelance and paid up to 50gp per article. You need to have a good reputation and be motivated. We are also looking for a specialty reporter to cover "Arts, Leisure and Culture"
We will host free classified adds as well. Buying, selling, renting, or help wanted. Well give you one line of free print, be sure to send your name and location.
If any of the local business are intrested in advertising space we'll consider your entry and may publish your add for free in our first Issue.
Have a gripe? Want your opinion heard? Then send the Editor a letter.
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The red headed bard was spotted in the docks singing songs and asking for old tales from the salty dogs in the docks. She seems in good health and if questioned on where she has been says that in Anderian's absence building of the set, painting it and making costumes has fallen to her.
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A trio of high-spirited adventurers return from the foothills, talking excitedly about hordes of kobolds and even -treasure- found in one of the caves in the area. The intrepid group is said to consist of noted mage Ronan, alongside the pretty sisters Asha and Lycka. Soft singing and laughter fills the evening air as they sit by the campfire to celebrate their victory and divide the spoils.
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Ocean arranges space for them, and immediately sets to work contacting people about adopting them. It is rare for the orphanage to have babies, and most adopting couple prefer them so she doesn't expect it to be long before there are 6 very happy families in the city.
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Six babies were dropped off at Ms. Oceans Orphanage in the night. The usual witnesses who never seem to see anything continue their unbroken record. The best trackers claim that there were no people walking to or from the door in the night that the babies were dropped off.
All boysl, all looking similar, human, happy and healthy, about 8 months old
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Meanwhile Asha seems to have taken a keen interest in Gond's teachings. At least, she has taken to spend large amounts of time near the little shrine of Gond, reading the books Dentin offered her to read through. Her eyes still are red-rimmed, but her expression is getting more and more firm. Apparently she has made up her mind and set about to find something new to do.
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In the snowclad commons of Peltarch, an impromptu street performance was recently held by a pretty, whitehaired bard and a tall, muscular man with several facial piercings. The man, though otherwise warrior-like in appearance, was dressed in the most awful and garish green and pink costume, while the bard sported a much more appealing pink and white creation as she stood on the benches to exclaim in a mournful and dramatic tone "The Tragic Lament of The Narsman in Green", alternatively named "The Woeful Fate of the Man without a Fashion Sense". Though the crowd was sparse on this cold and snowy day, the performance is reputed to have been quite enthusiastic.
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Mid-day a woman easily recognized for her blazing red hair and fair skin was seen boarding a boat heading north. Joining her is a man recognized as her nephew Aelthas, his pink armor shining in the mid day sun, while just above knee level, a pint size woman, whose name speaks loudly for her character, Peppy, ran beside them. The only stranger seemed to be an older white haired elf with an intense solemn look. Weeks have passed and the ship they had left on seems to have made its way back to port, though the four passangers mentioned above did not seem to make it home with the ship.
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Word spreads of a man called Setarim offering a large reward in gold for information about a sword or a gem called he Heart of Winter. Folks say he has gold enough to pay for reliable information.
Where he can be found though is another matter
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_A loud ringing noise was heard south of Peltarch, at the watchtower. Bright lights were seen, and then soon after, the shouts of men doing battle and the chantings of a caster. The battle did not last long, and no guards were killed..
…after the event at the watchtower, a heavily enchanted handsome and white-haired mage walked quick paced toward town hall. He soon came out of town hall looking rather dissapointed and maybe a little concerned._
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Asha seems to scrape a living by hunting the animals east of Peltarch for food and selling that at the market. She's bought a couple of pots and keeps buying various spices apparently most curious about how they smell. When she feels watched, she sets her jaw extra firmly and goes about her business methodically, her eyes fixed on whatever task she's doing at the time. Despite her fierce statement she'd be better off, her eyes still bear the tell-tale traces of tears and crying, red-rimmed and swollen. But she now seems also willing to smile to people on rare occasions and cannot be caught actually crying in front of anyone.
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Dentin for his part seems to have taken to keeping an eye on Asha, though leave her plenty of freedom to roam the city undisturbed. The two can be seen conversing here and there, and snide tongues have begun whispering that Dentin is nothing but an uncaring machinepriest, who sees Asha as little more than a potential convert and minion. Yet others point out that it is not the first time Dentin has taken to provide shelter and security for wayward youngsters, and that there is a kindness to him that many do not, or refuse to, see. Whatever the truth of the matter, most agree that they have not seen the last of the Aelthas - Lycka - Asha - Dentin confrontations.
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It seems the bickering wasn't even over, for Commander Ael of the gypsy guards and Lycka had come once more to look for Asha. Asha trying to ignore them and getting more and more angry as they kept calling her a child. Eventually it escalated into a cat-fight between the two former sisters and Ael and Lycka left again, leaving Asha alone. Apparently, though it wasn't just the young women who fought in words but also Dentin and Ael. Asha even taking shelter behind Dentin, which finally seemed to make the gypsies leave the town.
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A pale and stunned-looking Lycka could soon after be spotted at a corner table in the Mermaid, drinking together with a gruff and rugged-looking older man in Norwick militia colours. The young woman stumbled out of the inn hours later with the same man accompanying her south, signs of fresh tears streaking her cheeks.
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Ragnhild's adopted daughter Asha seems to have made a new home in the city. Though she herself seems not entirely happy about it, her eyes often red-rimmed or swollen, she displays a fierce spirit of independence. That got so far that when a group of people from the south caught up with her, the insults she tossed at Ragnhild's trueborn daughter drove the pretty apprentice at the bard college to tears. Various people tried to comfort either of the sisters, the bickering from Asha carrying on from the commons out before the gates where the sisterly fight reached a final, and horrible peak. Asha backhanding her - former? - sister Lycka with a thunderous slap that even seemed to linger in the air. Small Asha then stomping off to loose herself in the crowds of Peltarch, and beautiful Lycka…
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_Rumor spreads of a massive battle staged at the city's south gate, pitting protectors of Peltarch against the vile Eastlanders.
The only problem is that this same battle is thought to have taken place decades ago…_
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_Another "vision" appeared in the commons the other day. Though it was much different than the others.
Several witnessed the image. Though, what was odd is the fact the image displayed a copy of one of the onlookers: The young white haired mage. The image of the mage spoke a few words, then began to attack the gathered guards there. The citizens watched as one guard was killed right in the commons by the illusionary copy of the white haired mage. Eventually, the illusion was destroyed by the real person and the onlookers.
The spectators and defenders looked worried, and then most of them went off toward the west gate for some reason. The guards seem to get reinforcements as they drag off their fallen comrade.._
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Telli can be seen wobbling about the commons lately practicing her best death scene possible. If approached she simple replies.
"I'ms in a play…YAY!"
