Jiyyd Rumors
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Nyda hunts most evenings for her littlest sister and takes her to the Inn to sleep. Knowing full well what is troubling her, and how to deal with it, she spends the days looking for Tiggles too in order to explain, but is often frustrated by the little hins vanishing act.
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the little hin druid, Tiggles, can be found much more stand offish than usual. Sitting by herself with her badger often, and scooting away whenever someone tries to come talk with her. She seems sad, and the dark circles under her eyes have returned, obvious that she's been having nightmares again.
Curiously enough, she rarely sleeps in the inn. Usually discovered sleeping under bushes and curled up against her badger. The only time she gets a decent sleep in a bed being when Nyda finds her, picks up her and the badger and carries them in.
what disturbs the little hin she doesn't speak of, usually running off to hide before anyone can talk to her long enough.
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After one of the more recent rounds of attacks on Jiyyd's fields, Oreth was seen preparing to re-consecrate the fields, to speed their growth as he does after nearly every assault, when he was confronted, mid-preparation, and told that his large, canine companion was not to be allowed in town. He shrugged, and walked back out of town, his work unfinished.
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Scutum advises her kinfolk of the valley, and any other Jiyyd townsfolk that will listen, not to eat any tainted meat brought in by the cultists and their friends. She also respectfully asks the Elder Atel and the Silver Valley Council to send a delegation of nature worshippers and priests to Vroka to see if they may be of any help with the issues she is dealing with.
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Sil can osccasionally be seen on sunny days in the Silver Valley with a selection of paints and vellum canvas, giving painting lessons to curious children of Jiyyd and the Valley, as well as Clover's friends that are staying in the temple (or adventurers!) She has plenty of supplies for everyone and will sing cheerfully upon request.
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Word spreads that the elven warband, known as the Velahrae, are gathering for a raid on the goblins to the south. It is said any of the Tel'quessir are welcome, provided they can work within the warband and follow orders.
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Belade bursts into laughter upon hearing them
She just cast a couple of sleep spells on her…no sex was had. However, if any of you have a severe case of insomnia, you can always contact me, and I'll see what I can do for you.
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many of the male common folk around nod
"Nothing helps me sleep better than a rub and a tug"
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With some help from Clandra a couple of other people, Tiggles was able to sleep well.
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The little hin Tiggles Twiggenbottom can be sitting out in the commons for the past several days, looking as if she has gotten very little sleep. Dark circles are under her eyes, and her usually bright and cheerful manner seems upset. She is usually holding her little badger friend, and whispering in his ears. It's unsure what exactly has upset her, causing her to lose sleep.
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Vroka can be seen in prayer nearly every day when she isn't tending the sick and injured. She walks the dying and dead fields calling upon her goddess for aid. Some of the townsfolk say that they have heard her and her husband arguing late into the night, but no one knows what about. Some say the two are heading their seperate ways and some say that the hin is just being his overprotective self. Either way Vroka seems to be snarling and praying much more than usual.
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The commonfolk cringe as the rumors begin to spread of the bard with the glowy stick Mirk may possibly be a demon able to turn into a large fire creature. Also discussed was that he serves some "master" called the "eye of the nars"
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As several people sat and feasted on the newly sprung crop of mushrooms several zinging shots were heard. Arrows flying into Jydd . Persons or person unknown for whatever reason was sniping the town square. Many random shots were fired , once injuring Gears severly . They seemed to move about the hills above the town at will. Though the town was searched repeatedly from top to bottom not a trace could be found. I was as if they were armed spectors. Nothing could be done to discover the whereabouts of the sniper or snipers. They were so bold as to walk within the square itself and shoot Mirkali point blank in the chest. Even a day later the random shooting continues.
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Kerrith takes a piece of the meat and wanders off chewing it raw
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ok.. Any ye test the meat first afor anyun else in town eats it… nods and walks off
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Wog, (Being the one dragging the wagon to the food supply) turns to any who look at him in dissaproval due to who gathered the food and says:
I"f you got a problem with it .. Thats not my concern, You can starve if you want"
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Belade grabs some of the meat, walks into the middle of the townsquare, and it eats, apparently enjoying it a lot.
Best bear I've eaten in ages!
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Many of those who watched the supply delivery from Kara have avoid the meat and vowed to hunt their own.
"What's to say those Crystal Slaves haven't poisoned the food? Aren't they our enemy?"
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Rumors spread of the shocked expressions on the council members faces as the legion continues to bypass their generals own orders. Its becoming obvious to those that frequent Jiyyd that the council is not happy with the Legion and their actions over the past few years and their constant association with those long standing citizens so evil they had to be banned from town.
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Oreth is seen to point at the wagon, then at the road, then at the wagon, his jaw open, his eyes wide, then spread his hands, then simply stand a moment in complete incoherence. Then he walks off, muttering.
Godsdamnit…
He wanders off to go let the cows out to graze
