Destiny's Tears--Nemesis's Rage

[FreeXenon]

After hearing uncles delirious comments Mhrazhar some what surprisedly "The Grove!!" Mhrazhar snarls at the thought of Taij seeking refuge in the grove. He thinks to himself "Your time will come Taij, as Nemsis demands it."

After getting both Zykovian and his Uncle on board. He quickly seeks anyone that might be aboard the ship that may be able to dispel the enchantment that has entrapped Zykovian. Alos looking for someone that may tend to his uncle's wounds better than himself.


[OOC:Do you want me to post this in the other thread, especially the looking for help part?]

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: Nobody else would be there at that time, so no worries on that )

 

[FreeXenon]

[OOC: Uggghhh!! Good help is hard to find! ]

The empty ship bothers the Mojiin as he has started to find comfort in these humanoids and their developing bond. He sets down both bodies as comfortably as he can manage and leaves a quick message for the group about their condition and then pulls out Arris' Tear.

He sighs, stretches to crack his vertebrae a little and head off of the ship, as the hunt has begun.

[OOC: Mhrazhar will head in the nearest direction that the Tear shows. If he can find a place on the way to purchase healing potions he will stop quickly.]

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: Okay--probably no healing potions at least for a bit in the Dock Ward and heading towards the Labourer's)

*Mhrazhar follows Arris's Tear, sometimes having to twist and turn as alleys between warehouses and taverns creep up to block th straightest path, but following until he finds a sleazy tavern, where the sapphire flashes and turns completely black while pointing to a thug playing cards at a table, idly flipping a chunk of food from between his teeth with his knife.*

 

[FreeXenon]

[OOC: The Detect Routine (TM)
How many people are in the tavern. I suppose he has to be playing cards with atleast one person, right? ]

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Most of the people in this tavern have very faint Taij lingering, likely from petty insignificant sins. Some have no aura at all, and a few have slightly more Taij. The quarry is one of the typical denizens of this dockside tavern with faint Taij lingering.*

*There are about fifteen people in the common room at this hour including the prey and his three card game partners, plus serving wenches, a bartender, and a burly man that looks like a bouncer.*

 

[FreeXenon]

[OOC: How does the game look like it is going?
What does his body language say?
What time of the night is it?
Do guards frequent this area??]

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Mhrazhar doesn't know this card game, but based on the piles of chips, one of the other guys is winning, though not by overly much.*

*His body language doesn't seem to reveal anything particularly interesting.*

*It is the mid-evening, not yet night in earnest.*

*Guards patrol the docks with higher frequency than the Labourer's Ward, which they abandon after dark, but they don't appear in these back alleys in high numbers.*

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: Poke from the great beyond )

 

[FreeXenon]

Holy Crap....
Ummmm....


[OOC: I will wait and watch until I can find a moment when he might be a long. Either going to that bathroom or leaving the bar.]