[IH] Bekath's Progeny

Jolmo

First Post
Danar, Danil: As you arrive in the keep, you are met at the entrance by a servant who shows you to a meeting room. (Continued below)

Others: Whether by careful planning or simple luck, you all arrive in Silahin on the same beautiful spring day. Your escort has proven very capable at noticing signs of trouble and circumventing it so you have not run into any of the hazards all too common when travelling: brigands, some warlord's foragers, or monsters after your life more than your purse. As you approach the wide gate leading into the city, your guide speaks a few words to the guards before they let you through.

Once inside you can see that although large in size, far from all of the city is populated at all. Some parts have even been left in ashes for so long that trees have grown tall through the charred ruins, in other parts the houses stand intact but are deserted none the less. What you see is a city on the decline, struggling as a shadow of its past glory.

Still, the further you get to the center of the city and the keep reaching up against the mountain, the more active the streets get until you are caught in a hubbub of hawking merchants, playing children, and the surging sound of people going about their business.

The ranger brings you straight to the keep where you are left in the hands of servants who assign you each a room and bring you some simple food and bath water telling you to prepare yourself to stand before First Bekath. An hour later, the servant returns, leading you to a meeting room.

All: You are all brought to the room shortly after each other. The servants all leave, telling you to, "wait here for First Bekath to arrive." The room is richly decorated with a thick carpet, and wall hangings depicting great battles and glorious rulers; golden candelabra line the wall but are currently not lit as the windows overlooking a courtyard two floors below let in enough light to fully illuminate the room. In the middle of the room, a line of five simple chairs face a desk and another, larger highbacked chair.
 

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ThirdWizard

First Post
Danil stands in the hallway, waiting patiently, facing the window. He wears decent clothes, nothing fancy, his eyelids sliding midway down his irises. At the sound of newcomers in the room, he jumps a bit and turns his head sharply. After looking at each individual with raised brows, he returns his gaze to the city outside.

“I wasn’t expecting so many. You’re all here for the same reason as Danar and me?” he asks. Turning back toward the newcomers, he smiles, bowing slightly, “My apologies, my name is Danil Felds. A pleasure to meet you. I’m sure we all have our own reasons to be here, however it appears we do have something in common, at least.”
 

passengerpigeon

First Post
Danar sits straight-backed in one of the small chairs near the desk, hands in his lap. The silver basket-hilt of his rapier protrudes from the worn sheath at his right side. On catching sight of the foreigners, he smiles uncomfortably and awkwardly dips his head in a polite gesture, then returns to waiting.
 

Elocin

Lurker (sort of)
Liliana Arcanist 1

With a nod of her head, "Evening Danil, Danar. It would appear that we are all here for the same reason." With sarcasm and a little bit of malice dripping from her voice, "I will assume that our Dear Father has something he wants from us after all these years. I can not wait to see him and find out what that bastard wants with us."

With that she goes to an empty window and looks out upon the city, only turning around to introduce herself so as not to direct her anger at those who do not deserve it.

Hmmm, it seems father got around some and left his mark on the world. Now that I will be in his presence do I give him the chance to explain himself or do I just kill him where he stands and continue on with my life. I guess we will just have to see......
 

Erekose13

Explorer
Serryn gor'Dregal, harrier 1

A small, skinny individual moves quickly to the central chair in front of the desk sitting beside Danar. He returns Danar's nod, with a tight speedy nod of his own. His angular face is small and his eyes seem to draw back more towards his ears than most. He sports short cropped brownish grey hair and has deep grey eyes. As he sits, he removes the sword scabbard from his belt and sets it nearby a hand steadying the blade.

"Hey. I'm Serryn. Same message eh?" he says, in short sharp sentences, leaving the other party to assume the context of his statements which are more than obvious to him.
 


ThirdWizard

First Post
Danil, Thief 1

Hearing Danar ask what he was wondering, Danil looks from individual to individual. What purpose could Bekath have for this? This isn't a game, he thinks to himself. “Yes, would you be?”
 


D20Dazza

Explorer
Jek Kel'Drek

The door bangs open and a young, wiry teenager with long, unkempt blonde hair skids into the room, sliding to a halt before the small table that holds the refreshments. Scoping a crystal glass of some bubbly, golden liquid that he has not seen before, he airily raises the glass in a salute and quickly downs its contents "Well fellow fruits of Bekath's loin, for I take it that is what you are, I am pleased to make your acquaintance. Jek is my name and I must profess apologies for my tardiness" he appears to leer as he speaks, but then you realise it is a scar that crosses the lower half of his face that gives this somewhat unsettling affect. He bows and then swoops up another glass "This is really quite good, you should try some" he drawls before he settles himself in one of the chairs before the great wooden desk.
 

ThirdWizard

First Post
Danil, Thief 1

“Ah… hello there… Jek.” Danil says. “Quite the bunch-,” then quickly, “quite the siblings we are.” He takes a few steps toward the seats, but remains standing, fidgeting a bit with a coin he’s been holding in his palm until this point, and glances toward the doors leading into the room. “My name is Danil, a pleasure to make your aquaintence.” He takes a look at Jek from head to toe, and smirks. “I think I will have some of that.”
 

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