Domhani Bairdéir 04

[Leif]

OOC: Cunning Linquist

"So we put her on the hit list
Of a common cunning linguist
A Master of Many Tongues.

And now she eases gently from her Austin to her Bentley,
And suddenly she feels so young!"

-Deep Purple, "Knocking at Your Back Door", circa 19???? (I'm gettin' OLD!!)

 

[Neurotic]

Cyr Escunar

Cyr watches everyone carefuly to see if he gets a flash of recognition on someone.

At Gavril comments he looks at Maor and Maora and bows slightly.

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

Joining the Embassy

Mounted on his steed and resplendent in his finest traveling clothes, Gavril doffs his hat to the Maor and Moara. He greets them warmly. "It seems we shall be traveling the road to Radharc today as well. After a very successful morale boosting mission here our work compels us to move on from your fair city. I am so pleased to have such fine and noble companions for the road."

The Maor Clún looks up a Gavril and smiles. "The Bairdéir of Queen Máthair are always welcome here!"

[sblock=For Cyr Escunar]It is possible that Cyr saw a moment of hesitation when the Maora's gaze swept across him - or it may be that he simply saw what he was expecting to see.[/sblock]

[sblock=For Skáth]Ever perceptive, Skáth notices the Maor Clún hesitate for a moment - just a catch in his reply as though he started to say something else.[/sblock]

 

[Neurotic]

Cyr Escunar

Cyr smiles at Maora and then returns his attention fully to Maor.

[sblock=For Mowgli]
Don't forget to check for Truth roll if someone lies in Cyr's presense...
[/sblock]

 

[Scotley]

Gavril

Unless she is wearing something particularly pedestrian, Gavril will complement the Maora's traveling clothes and look her up and down with a wolfish smile suggesting he is eager to spend more time with her alone in hopes she'll will find his motives in being here purely saytric.

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

On the Road

[sblock=Gavril]Gavril finds the Maora's returning predatory smile somewhat unsettling - it appears somehow proprietary . . .[/sblock]

The Embassy is ready to leave in short order - the mules are packed, the Maor and Maora mounted, and the rest are prepared. The Maor gives the word, and the small group sets off on the Northwest road for Radharc. It's about a 90 mile trip, and the Maor sets an easy pace - the Embassy should reach the city Radharc in about 3 days.

 

[Leif]

Ooc

the maora is mounted.

Shame on you, Gavril!!

 

[Scotley]

Gavril

..tthe Embassy should reach the city Radharc in about 3 days

and nights!

Somewhat nervously, Gavril mounts (sic) his horse and prepares for the journey.

 

[Leif]

Cairn MacSidhe

Cairn falls in to the side of Gavril and mentally prepares himself for a long ride.

"Sing us a traveling song, Skath!"

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

On the Road

The Críu and the Embassy embark on their journey. The day is fine - the rain is so far confining itself to a light mist - and you're beginning to look forward to a few days of light exercise out of the oppressive atmosphere of Clún's capitol city. At first the house guards are distant/wary of you, but after a couple of hours of determined effort on Dílis' part they begin to warm up, and are soon chatting amiably.