*A note very visible*
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Vander arrives late at the meeting. His cloack pinned with an anvil-looking brooch. He taps Beourn with his hand and offer him a reassuring smile.
He slowly looks around at those gathered, the phoenix symbol at his neclace gleaming red under the sun.He begins to talk:
- Yas sures kin gader people rounds ye, maria. Gud thing. Now, less try find sum strenght ter foit backs, eh? Ah'm guessing tis time we untacks dem gates fer un change
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_Havon speaks as if to amend Ardent's statements.
"No. I do not think Ostromog intends to sell his prize for a short-term reward. Perhaps some citizens of Norwick might be sold away if they prove to be too much trouble for their new masters to handle, but Ostromog would benefit more from keeping the people of Norwick as serfs - to produce, and trade with Oscura - and whomever else - what Ostromog's Norwick can produce.
The general sentiment of what people think Ostromog plans to do with Norwick, I think, sells him short. He is no raiding warlord. He wants to be a conquerer. An emperor. Emperors do not cast away their live assets. They exploit them forever. And that is what he intends to do with the people of Norwick. Bleed them slowly and steadily, like a leech, not to death but to emaciation so that he can grow fat."_
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::Shallyah arrives to the meeting and quietly finds a spot to listen to what is being discussed. Whenever she has an opportunity, she calls María aside to exchange a few words, and then does the same with Ardent before going back to listening and taking notes of any relevant information::
//María and Ardent, please find me ingame sometime
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"In the meantime, while we are waiting for others, lets get a little introductory information out of the way. I hope everyone knows one another, make introductions so we can reduce confusion down the line.
Perhaps Maria we can also prioritize what needs to be done for now. In terms of importance. I want to note to everyone that the Silver Valley has been evacuated and the right size folk are safe within the city's walls.
The Druid circle has claimed neutrality, three of us journeyed down there to ask personally. They will not aid us but are not forbidding individual druids from aiding us.
The path along the valley and druid circle is barricaded from any travel that way. If you are coming from the south, the farthest north you can travel is the pond without facing heavy resistance.
Coming from the north, we have established forces are at the front gate including duergar armaments.
Notices have appeared in Oscura noting trade between Ostromog and Oscura, we think of Norwick civilians into slavery. That is the situation as it stands at this moment. I hope we can look at this and begin to develop a solid plan of action from that. "
She avoids saying anything that is part of their defensive or recovery efforts to avoid giving out information to scryers. This includes name and individual capabilities.
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((I'd like to suggest only one PC per player be in active attendance of this meeting if only to prevent weird instances of players RPing with themselves.
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A hooded Elven figure is seen at the edge of the gathering. A quiver and bow rest upon his back and his hands rest upon the pommels of two small swords mostly concealed by his cloak.
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@bdea5d775e=therealorion:
Ardent hugs Cecil tight, a small gesture that is the only way to say a thousand words, to tell a thousand tales of that auction. She releases him and salutes him, albeit wearily.
Ardent's hug and salute elicit the usual, infallible, come and get me grin from Cecil, as if he already knows everything will be ok, and he returns the salute sharply.
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"Uh…Legion scouts?" Private Romulus answers, looking around. "Unfortunately, Aranwe resigned and Marty is away. Oh! Never mind, I'll do it myself."
Login: AubreyMaturin
Character: Romulus Grey
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Danika never stops at the gathering for more than a quick wave to her friends, but for the duration of the meeting keener eyes occasionally spot her at the edge of the group, watching and listening for the uninvited.
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María nods and smiles at the people as they come, having casual chats with them while waiting for others.
Uhm… we'wre still missing Peltawrch's defendewrs', Wright-sized's, dwruid's ciwrcle's, phoenix's and divine shield owrdewr's wrepwresentatives... we need to wait a bit longewr befowre we can stawrt.
María asks Romulus politely to request that a pair of legion scouts keep their eyes on the road and the gnoll woods from atop their tower to avoid surprises.
María advices those present to avoid talking about the main subject for the moment, in case they're being scryed, and that she will take care of that when everyone's there.
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Ardent hugs Cecil tight, a small gesture that is the only way to say a thousand words, to tell a thousand tales of that auction. She releases him and salutes him, albeit wearily.
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Vander arrives late at the meeting. His cloack pinned with an anvil-looking brooch. He taps Beourn with his hand and offer him a reassuring smile.
He slowly looks around at those gathered, the phoenix symbol at his neclace gleaming red under the sun.He begins to talk:
- Yas sures kin gader people rounds ye, maria. Gud thing. Now, less try find sum strenght ter foit backs, eh? Ah'm guessing tis time we untacks dem gates fer un change.
((Crap, i accidentally edited instead of quoting this….... sorry
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Z arrives promptly, takes a spot in the back, and waits patiently for the discussion to begin.
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Uniel Walks quietly onto the Legion grounds and stands near Ama'bael, she crosses her arms and looks around, waiting to see who all else shows up
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Romulus comes down the steps from the Legion Tower, his new home since the loss of the Grapevine in Norwick. He appears tired, almost haggard, but he clearly is interested.
Login: AubreyMaturin
Character: Romulus Grey
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Eluriel wanders up from the South, animal tooth pendant pulled outside of her armour.
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Cecil arrives as silently as a man in plate can, which is to say, without speaking and settles in near Ardent. His horse is nearby looking ready to kill something, which is a pleasant improvement from his usual state, which is … well, killing things.
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Ama arrives and waits for others to gather. She might be alone, or she might not considering the number of stealthing elves she generally finds herself around.
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_Not long after Ardent arrives, Havon comes on a trotting warhorse, looking at the early gathering with his usual immutable expression. He spots Ardent and dismounts, hitching his horse to the Legion's posts, and goes to stand by Ardent, leering occasionally southward and into the trees, presumably on the lookout for any unwelcome visitors.
"Consider the 'Norwick Remnant' present."_
