From: Jhez Salin (Jhez_at_wanadoo.dk)
Date: Sun Jan 18 2004 - 11:51:25 GMT
Ayoë looks startled at the trolls sudden move towards the entrance. Moving
faster than humanly possible (well, she is an elf) the delicate elf
gracefully steps out of the path of the troll, not wanting to be pushed
over by the huge Namegiver. Out of the corner of her eye she notices two
elves and two humans. Probably the human male is Rhys Fellblade - or at
least the person supposedly Rhys Fellblade. He does look nervous. But a
villain? She'ld have to know more to make up her mind.
She does her best curtsey, regardless of the strange situation and her
unfamiliar equipment - the backpack really is a hindrance and the fresh
leather gnaws at her bare shoulder - and smiles as gracefully and
enchanting as any elven courtier (OOC: First Impression, step 11 + Karma) .
A part of her brain is telling her that the strangers are perhaps too
distracted to notice, but it is a part of her training and she wishes to do
her teacher proud. She remembers his voice "Whenever you enter a room, d
on't just walk in and say your name. OWN the room and make others stand up
and take notice. You are a Troubadour, not a farmgirl!"
"My name is Ayoë Mashiara. I am a Troubadour and would..."
*** OOC: I have a distinct feeling that she is going to be interrupted by
fast action in a few seconds, so I'll stop right here.***
(resent, this time to the list)
On 18. januar 2004 04:21, Naron [SMTP:naron_at_dodo.com.au] wrote:
> At the bottom of the stairwell, Garrott lunges out with a blanket at the
approaching windling but misses with his swipe as it veers quickly to the
left. Elklisee loses her line of sight to the Windling at the same time
and curses under her breath. But instead of making its way up the stairs
as you imagine the Windling pulls up short and sheathes its sword.
>
> You all look to the windling but from the big smile that is painted
across its face and the chuckle that it gives out, you realise what has
happened. Temorya has returned to his old body. As a group you begin to
make your way up the stairwell, hoping that nothing has distracted your
companions enough to let the old troll Todiel escape.
>
> In the upstairs chamber the clanging continues rhytmically as you all
gather to work on the wheel to open the door. The wheel is surprisingly
light considering the size of the door it manipulates and before too long
the door cracks open and you see two figures above you whom you have never
seen before.
>
> The first figure holds a long metal bar and appears to have been trying
to lever the door open. He is a well built ork with long brown hair
framing reasonably strong clean features for an ork. He is covered in
leather armour that is coloured to camoflage well in a forest but only
helps to make him stand out in the rocky environment of the Badlands. He
carries a unadorned broadsword in a sheath at his hip and also carries a
longbow with feather shafted arrows over his shoulders. He nimbly leaps
down to the ground and turns to help his companion to the ground.
>
> His companion is a tall but lithe elf. Her silver hair is strikingly
contrasted by her lilac coloured eyes. You can tell from her equipment
that she has seen little in the way of real travel, unlike her companion.
Her clothes are still relatively clean apart from travel dust at the hem
of her toga and some damage from the shale of the badlands on her sandals.
She carries a relatively new backpack that bulges with her various
equipment. She peers in nervously as the Ork gives her a lift to the
ground.
>
> "Name is Kerrick" says the Ork in a fine voice for one of his kind "and
this is Ayoë" (pronounced A-jo). "I am looking for an old companion of
mine that goes by the name of Garrott. He is an Obsidiman with a rash
nature. And Ayoë here is looking for a Rhys Fellblade and the group he is
travelling with. Are you able to help us at all?" The ork looks amongst
you all.
>
> As he finishes talking you feel movement and you see the old Troll make a
dash for the entrance, leaping at the entrance as if to run out into the
Badlands.....
>
> <Moves please>
>
> <Cheers>
>
> <Mark> << File: ATT00002.html >>
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