[EBERRON] the Extraordinaries, 'A Terror Awakened, the League Reborn'

[Slippshade]

Bale Kell

"Well then if there is no more questions, you should be off. This way people" to which 13 stands and leads the new League out a set of double doors, down a short hallway.

At a large strange gray colored door, 13 takes out a gold and silver key and opens the lock. Inside the 30-by-30 foot room is a tall archway... in the middle of the room? It leads nowhere and there is nothing else here. 13 smiles as he looks at each of you and finally adds "This of course is a special gateway, if you will not the runes here on the side of the archway" pointing to the side of the arch, there is a set of runes running down along a obsidian plank

Bale listens to the rest of the conversations then pushes himself away from the table and buckles Magique'ricera around his waste, resting his left hand on its hilt. Following the group down the short hallway, he listens to 13's description of the Gateway.

'You have been quite. Lost in thought?' Edana's question lingered in his head.

'Don't you know everything I am thinking?'

'Only when I have to. I leave you your privacey...sometimes,' Edana was obviously in a playful mood, she must have forgiven him for his earlier comments. Bale was relieved.

'Your happy'

'Of course. We are doing the right thing. Some day you will see that.'

'Maybe'

Bale strides though the gate after the large warforged and the angelic creature

 

[Karl Green]

Sharn, Sul, Third Week of Therendor, midday

Quickly the group assembles on the other side of the archway, but they find themselves in what appears to be the same room. Enden watches and studies the magic involved, and while it is above his present abilities he gets some ideas on how to re-create it... someday. 13, smiling and giggling to himself, leads the League out the door and up a wide set of stairs. A cool breeze can be felt blowing down from above and soon enough the group is lead out onto a huge multi-tiered open platform… all of Sharn is spread out below you! Truly you are at near the top of the city, at least 2 miles above the Dagger River far below.

40 or 50 Air-Gallons are docked at various points around the platforms, the nearest one… the Endless-Fury! A large and beautiful ship, with a circle of fire that slowly rotates around its central core. Seven men and woman are lined up in front of the ship, ready for inspection. One, a large burly human, with a nose that has been broken a few times, steps forward and salutes Enden "The Fury be loaded and ready to go Cap'in. Crew all present and account fer. Orders?"

 

[Karl Green]

(occ HERE is another cool Air-Galloon, of what I imagine the the Endless Fury looks like /occ)

 

[Bobitron]

Fury

Fury boards the ship, the gangplank creaking under his massive weight. I have just arrived in this metropolis, and already I have a purpose. Coming to Sharn was a good decision.

 

[Keia]

Azreal, Half-Celestial Paladin/Warmage

Once Azreal reaches once air, he crouched ever so slightly and launched himself into the air. He felt close up here, close to his home. Azreal banked and rode the currents, staying close to the others (50-60 feet close) until they were all on the Endless Fury.

'Freedom!! . . . and torture,' Azreal thought. He banked and floated on an updraft. 'Who knows how long it will be before I may float upon these currents again . . . if ever.'

 

[Ferrix]

Amon walks onto the ship, shuffling like any portly man would, even this simple exercise seems a bit much for the man.

 

[ShaggySpellsword]

Marcus Calvani, Proud Dog Owner

Arrow comes on the heels of Neville's hound. The two dogs have apparently gotten along better than the masters that they serve.

As Marcus steps through the gate, over the towers walkways, and onto the airship he thinks to himself I'll show Rathbone how well I can get along in the wilds...porters or no porters. At least only mule-lives will be in danger: I have no problems with that,

 

[taitzu52]

Neville's eyes light up in wonder as he boards the Endless-Fury. "Marvellous.", he mutters to himself, "Simply marvellous." In his last two years in Sharn, he has seen these marvels fly overhead, but never had the opportunity to board one. They all seem fantastic, but this one in particular seems to have been built as a labor of love. As Neville admires the exotic woods that comprise the upper decks, his eyes fall upon what can only be the ship's heavy armaments, and his heart sinks, thinking about the Last War, and the lives it cost.

He turns on his heel to Enden and says, "You have an outstanding vessel here, captain. If you would be so kind, I should like to stow my goods. Then, I would like to meet with you in the chart room to plan our voyage." Looking around to the group, Neville makes sure everyone is accounted for. He turns back to Enden and smiles broadly from underneath his moustache, as he reaches down to straighten his sleeve.

 

[Bobitron]

Fury

Fury ignores most of the small talk around him, paying attention only to the short exchange between Rathbone and Enden. Glancing at Neville, he says, "If I am needed, you can find me on the foredeck."

Once it seems he is not needed, he finds a clear portion of the deck and falls into a deep meditation.

 

[Karl Green]

Sharn, Sul, Third Week of Therendor, midday

As to crew boards, the large man starts shouting orders "Double quite ye lazy goblin breathed lay-a'bouts! Cast-off the lines; Gil, Gila get down to the furnace and prepair for flight. Stations! Move it!"

Gil and Gila, half-elf twins, rush down below deck and disappear. A dwarf starts casting off the lines, and the three other humans (two men and one woman) start rushing around deck, pulling levers, tying off ropes, etc. while the first mate heads to a forward flight room.

As the party watches the huge wheel of fire around the Air-Gallon starts slowly turning. Soon enough, the first mate yells out to Enden "Ready to cast off Cap'in!"