Diplomatic Immunity: Three on the Boat

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]
"Okay, she shouldn't be hard to spot. We can split up and search the two areas belowdecks. If I find her, I'll bring her topside, and if I don't, I'll assume you got her, okay?"

*As the two head belowdecks, Tiberius pokes his head into a few rooms and eventually he sees the pretty girl in the skimpy dress, lying on her bed in the crew quarters, her long coppery hair splayed out across the sheets, reading a little book.*

*Her bright silver eyes sparkle as she smiles coyly at Tiberius.*

"Well hello again, m'lord. Looking for me?"
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[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Yes I was actually, I was wondering if you’d mind giving me a massage, as Catullus has beaten me black and blue so I'm feeling a little tight,” Tiberius grins, “Plus I was a little rude earlier, I didn’t even ask your name...”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]
"A massage, eh?" she smiles and sets down her book, stretching, catlike, as she rises from her bed, "Why yes, I can most certainly do that. My name is Aspasia, and you are Tiberius, right m'lord?"
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[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Oh I didn’t introduce myself either sorry, yes I’m Tiberius. So where would you like to do the massage here or my cabin?” Tiberius replies neutrally, feeling he’s shown a little too much enthusiasm and may have given the wrong idea.[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]
"Well this place is so...public. I think your cabin would be a nicer place for a massage, don't you?" she winks.
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[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

Rystil
[SBLOCK]“Sure my cabin it is...well is there anything you need to get before we go?”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Kallithyia: Palmaid/Female (Amazon)

RA:[SBLOCK]“That will work,” Kallithyia said firmly as she quickly did as she was directed to do.

* With the lid of the crate pushed aside Kallithyia digs through the box, tossing the hay that had been used as packing material aside in great heaps of impatiences, and pulls the weapons out one at a time as they are discovered… While all the weapons are treated with the respect they deserve from a true warrior the axes, two throwing and a Greataxe, are scrutinized meticulously before they are laid down as if they are as fragile as porcelain. *

* Soon a small arsenal of a greatsword, a composite longbow with a large quiver of arrows next to it, and the above mentioned axes littered the floor as did Kallithyia’s own suit of armor, which might have covered even less flesh than Lavinia’s own armor but with armor spikes sticking out in various strategic spots it’s own sexiness was diminished so that it too could be a weapon. *

OOC: Pausing to see if Lavinia would like to comment.

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[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Tiberius]
"Sure, I'll get some massage oils and other things and meet you there. Does that sound good, m'lord?"

*She looks sympathetically at his bruise and strokes it gently with her fingertips.*

"That looks like it hurts a lot, but I'll help soothe you until the pain is all gone."[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Kalli]
"Kallithyia, I'm not sure I understand. From what I learned of Conacian culture, swords are weapons of dishonour that are a reminder of the hated males...what about your axes?"
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[Brother Shatterstone]

Kallithyia: Palmaid/Female (Amazon)

RA: [sblock]“My axes stay,” Kallithyia said with a certain longing that only a warrior could understand as she looks away from them and back at Lavinia, “as I said before I’m very much dishonored… and,” Kallithyia paused, sighed, and look painfully towards the nothingness and the ground, “well, I couldn’t bring myself to face Kyllene and my other sisters with are true weapons. In fact, very few of us used are axes that sad day…” [/sblock]