Diplomatic Immunity: Wedding Bells a'Ringing

[Rystil Arden]

"Well, yes," Vasha says. "But I have a plan, that you inspired in fact."

"Daddy hid the Jharym in me. He some how managed to infuse it's essance into me before I became a full nymph. I said I saw it in use, for when I was in symbiosis with Arris, she healed. I didn't understand untill much later why."

"However, I had the Jharym removed with the help of my Sister, which at the time seemed like the safest thing to do. She intends to create an alternate power source with the Jewels, but I don't think that will work as well as she thinks. I think if I can figure out how to infuse the Jharym in me again, I can begin to heal the world, and I hope that I can recruit a few more nymphs to help, so when we find the other Jewels, we can try something similar. It will take time, hundreds of years perhaps, but it will give Arris a fighting chance."

"But I need strong men and women to help. Realy, I don't know where to start other than by asking for help. It would seem that any Valsians or anyone else may never live long enough to see the fruits of such labors. But, I need to try. You spoke of burdons to bear, well, I shirked mine unknowingly, and I need to take it up again for the sake of Arris. And all I can ask is that perhaps you might be willing to help me."

Vasha wipes away a tear, as much from emotion and love of Arris than anything else, but her stance is firm. Perhaps more serious than she has been about anything in her life.

"If there is anything I can do to help, then know that I shall. However, I swore to protect the people of Lacadia and Tymadeau, so I'm afraid I couldn't go on an extensive campaign in Arris, for instance, or I would feel that I had betrayed my people. Still, I would be glad to help you."

 

[Bront]

"If there is anything I can do to help, then know that I shall. However, I swore to protect the people of Lacadia and Tymadeau, so I'm afraid I couldn't go on an extensive campaign in Arris, for instance, or I would feel that I had betrayed my people. Still, I would be glad to help you."

Vasha gives Plydeks a big hug. "Perhaps you can spend some time away, but I understand if you can't stay. Thank you, you give me hope." Vasha's face is alight, with a tear of joy.

 

[Rystil Arden]

*Plydek holds her gently as she throws the big hug around him.*

"You are very welcome, Vasha. It is my duty to inspire hope for the future, that justice and righteousness will prevail. It is my duty but I am glad to do it. It makes me feel warm inside when I help someone and I know I made a difference," Vasha's joy is infectuous, and Plydek smiles too, his romantic plight momentarily forgotten as he is swept up in Vasha's.

(OOC: This is probably a good time to mention that Lhyzra will have you quietly assassinated if you actually mention the fact that she has the Jhyram--you haven't yet, but just in case )

 

[Bront]

Vasha smiles back, big and broad, "There is more, but perhaps we can talk another time. I guess this isn't exactly the place to speak of such matters," she says with a bit of a chuckle. She gives Plydek a quick friendly kiss on the cheek. "Thank you, you are indeed a sweet and noble man."

OOC: That's if she knows I did And short of having time to talk to the makeout queen, that's probably close to finishing Vasha's tour of people.

 

[Rystil Arden]

Vasha smiles back, big and broad, "There is more, but perhaps we can talk another time. I guess this isn't exactly the place to speak of such matters," she says with a bit of a chuckle. She gives Plydek a quick friendly kiss on the cheek. "Thank you, you are indeed a sweet and noble man."

OOC: That's if she knows I did And short of having time to talk to the makeout queen, that's probably close to finishing Vasha's tour of people.

"Yes, admittedly it is a bit unusual. Let's talk sometime later Vasha. Until then, adieu," he kisses her hand gently.

(OOC: True Right--most people haven't been posting too much, so probably after Tiberius sees Claudia's picture we can move on to the interlude before the bachelor party )

 

[Erekose13]

(ooc: sorry been very busy, not been able to keep up with all the posting on this one (haven't read anything since you replied to my last post) We can wrap up Mythweaver's thread of discussion pretty quick though to move on).

The Mythweaver defers to Ammon's father. "While I cannot speak for Tiberius, my own contacts back home would potentially garner your family a significant resource in knowledge, particularly in history. If that is of interest I myself am quite knowledgable about ancient languages. Linguistics is my area of study and it was an archeological dig that your son helped me unearth a particular text of great value."

 

[Rystil Arden]

(ooc: sorry been very busy, not been able to keep up with all the posting on this one (haven't read anything since you replied to my last post) We can wrap up Mythweaver's thread of discussion pretty quick though to move on).

The Mythweaver defers to Ammon's father. "While I cannot speak for Tiberius, my own contacts back home would potentially garner your family a significant resource in knowledge, particularly in history. If that is of interest I myself am quite knowledgable about ancient languages. Linguistics is my area of study and it was an archeological dig that your son helped me unearth a particular text of great value."

"Knowledge is well and good, but it is money and trade connections that keeps a merchant's family from going penniless. Ammon's obstinate fumbling has brought nothing in that regard--he took all that money and vanished for years without accomplishing any of his goals."

 

[Erekose13]

"Well then you have my apologies that I do not bring such connections with me. In the interests of today, please excuse me, I'd like the chance to speak with some of the other members of your families before we must retire to our next engagement." replies the Mythweaver.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Well then you have my apologies that I do not bring such connections with me. In the interests of today, please excuse me, I'd like the chance to speak with some of the other members of your families before we must retire to our next engagement." replies the Mythweaver.

*Atreus nods.*

"Very well."

 

[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

*Tiberius gets some more wine for Claudia, who sips it slightly as she continues to work on her sketch. After a little while, she makes the final stroke.*

"Okay, I just need to colour that later or use it as a template for a painting, but the sketch is done," Claudia says, looking it over for herself with a critical eye.

“Well, do I get to see your drawing now, dear heart?” Tiberius asks with a grin, as he finishes the last of his wine.