Domhani Bairdéir 01

Gavril

Gavril rises and nods. "Some sleep is definately in order. I bit you all good night, or good morning as you wish. Pleasant Dreams." He makes his way up to his room, Diddious in tow.
 

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Béar

Béar will stand from the table and sternfully ask Athelstan to join him in the kitchen for a moment.

If Athelstan goes...

for Athelstan: [sblock]Béar will lead him to the far corner of the room. He turns and in a stern but quiet voice says:
"I never want to hear you say a cross word about my queen. If you even hint that she, or her plans, are anything but noble, there will be a price to pay. She is a briliant, beautiful, just and loving ruler. She would never, AND I MEAN NEVER, treat a person in any manner except the way that person deserves to be treated. If you fight for her, she will give you a fair and just reward. So, do we have an understanding?"

to Matt:[sblock] Do not take any of this personally. Take a look at Béar's character sheet under disadvantages for further understanding.[/sblock] [/sblock]
 

mleibrock said:
OCC - Mike I sent you an e-mail, game related. Have you received it? It's not like you to not answer an e-mail.

Sorry about that - it's been a crazy couple of days and I forgot to check my e-mail yesterday or today. I've replied now!
 

The odd on tow

Daesaigh tarries for a long moment as the others begin to filter out of the room toward their beds. He then, without words, glides to his own.

A strange night this is: that monster would arise only to flee by the company of strangers; That a hatchling queen needs the help, yet again, from a farm boy whose only wish is of a life common; and that a mourning mother would send her childrens slayers off to bed. I am truly, further from home than I thought.
 

Athelstan gets up feeling a reprimindation coming on for his untrustworthiness. He follows Béar into the kitchen.

[sblock] Looking evenly up into the big man's face, Athelstan speaks defensively right back:

Listen, pal, I couldn't help but fall over how concerned you are for your queen... so I'll try not to be too offended by your demanding tone. Just get one thing straight, though... I'm no soldier boy of yours, least ways just yet, so reign that attitude back. Far as you, personally, are concerned... I'm sorry if voicing myself gave you some kind of offense. But I'm not willing to throw in with ANYBODY unless they can take me speaking my mind and give me a straight answer back without a pause. Looking like THIS
(holds his left hand hand palm-forward up into the other man's face) all your life can kinda kill any belief in others' to look below the skin.


Now if we're in agreement that your queen is on the up an' up, swell. I appreciated your working WITH me rather than AGAINST me during all of that craziness out there (jerks his thumb towards the door to the main room) and not believing straight off that I had something to do with that misery. But make no mistake, you won't gain my attentiveness nor my thankfulness by barking at me like that again. Do we agree to stop acting like heathens at each other?
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Cerallos

To Gaelach, "I apologize if I have offended you, I do understand and yes, perhaps one day I will deserve to hear that story. Good night, Master Gaelach."

Cerallos then heads upstairs and retires for the evening.
 


to the GM:

[sblock]mike, i feel that Béar's compentency is not yet in question , but it may soon be if Matt is not careful. what should my base score be on 3d6 if he ever does question me? and, I won't start a physical altercation if worse comes to worse, so no worries about two PCs physically fighting this early in the game :] [/sblock]
 

Béar

to Athelstan:

[sblock]"Sir, you walk a very thin line. I have spent the last few months 'educating' people who would say things about the queen much along the same line as what you have just spoken. Threat or warning, you make take this as you wish. But heed my advice (and this will be the first and last time you hear it!): Keep a civil tongue regarding her majesty in my presence. I have absolutely NO wish to fight you, however my mission has strict perameters--NO TOLERANCE. And I will carry out my mission until the end. It's your choice sir."

"And please, no more sarcasm. It sounds so... petty".
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