Fall of the Broken

[mcnathan80]

Finn smiles brilliantly at the guard and produces his Identification and Travel papers, as well as the note from this morning, with a flourish. "Of course my good man! Here are my papers, and here is the reason I'm visiting this fine section of your beautiful city; my reputation has preceeded me and a benefactor left this message for me overnight, telling me to come to the Gilded Cup to meet them." Finn continues to smile at the guard as his papers are inspected

Hashkavak smiles at the ostentatious display of the slender human in front of him as he quietly readys his papers remembering his training for combatting the darkness in the field: "maintain a low profile, if a local is making a commotion use that distraction to your advantage. The enemy is great and could be anywhere." However, he did so detest dampening his usual exuberant demeanor for the sake of unobtrusiveness.

[sblock=OOC] Can I make a spot check to see his letter +1 I know it sucks, but maybe I could get lucky, this could be a good way to acquaint our characters[/sblock]

 

[Need_A_Life]

Finn the guard checks your papers. "Fresh out of the drinking hole, and you think you can just waltz in here?" The guard back to your papers, "Mister Kincadd, if you cause trouble beyond this gate I assure you, punishment will be swift and hard."
Hashkavak, you overhear the guards abuse of the man in front of you without problem.


Meredith, after only minutes of weaving through the air avoiding collisions with other skycoaches, buildings and the occasional bird or unlucky person clutching a featherfall token the coach comes to a halt, hovering outside a building. The elf points to the name of the building; "The Guilded Cup."
"That'll be 10 Galifar, milady." The half-elf smiles broadly.


Frundor and Olot see the elven guard break into a smile, even as his hand calmly seeks the handle of his scimitar. "Upper Menthis Quarter; not a place for scum like you," the elf calmly steps closer to you and lowers his voice into a near-whisper, "One wrong move from you two and you'll be spending the night behind bars... if you're lucky."

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Olot walks until he is directly in front of the guard. I remind you, you are not above the laws of this city, and we have broken none. Drawing your weapon on a man who has admitted that he will go about his way....... Olot leans in close, would make you a criminal as well as a dead man. Olot steps back to around 5ft away from the guard and loudly announces, Aye guardsman, we will get out of this area and cause no more trouble. We do not wish to fight with someone as mighty as you. Olot smiles as he turns and walks back to Frundor. He has given us enough information to find the area, let us go collect coin, he whispers to Frundor. He pauses a moment then adds, Remind me to kill that one later.

 

[Scribbler]

"And you tell me that the skycoaches are not used primarily by wealthy citizens?" Meredith asks drily before paying the man.

She then steps out of the coach and moves slowly into The Guilded Cup, glancing around and unsure of what to do next.

 

[Zurai]

Finn, Human Swordsage

As soon as Finn receives his papers back, he immediately ceases paying any attention to the guard and sweeps past imperiously. And I thought provincial militias were rude! I've half a mind to find out where that man lives and pay him a visit some night. So thinking, he moves on at a brisk pace towards the Gilded Cup.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"We shall proceed then, clear a path 'elf' I do not wish to disturb this mob any further, since you will smite us if I dare." Frundor says, pointing at the crowded commoners. "Of course my friend, this one and all of them" he says to his half orc partner.

 

[OnlytheStrong]

Come friend, let us go elsewhere. Olot brushed past the guard, making sure a spike off his armor nearly clipped the elf's ear.


[sblock=ooc]We are oh so close to pissing off this elf huh? Hate to say it, but Olot has shown quite a bit of self control up to this point, but I'm afraid he is almost out of it. We could be fighting soon Vosa.[/sblock]

 

[mcnathan80]

Hashkavak quietly presents his papers to the guards and waits for their permission to enter "Pompous, self-important asses" he thinks to himself "they squabble and clutch to their petty imagined power, while completly ignoring the encroaching darkness." Brushing those thoughts aside, he forces a smile on his face and waits.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"Yes, lets us depart" Frundor said, as he follow Olot, showing a big smile, laughing for himself

[sblock=OnlytheStrong] You are completely right. Let's hope he is not as capable as he looks. Any way, if that came to happen, we could take a hostage Hahaha [/sblock]

 

[Need_A_Life]

Olot and Frundor you see the guard smile broadly. "Though you are indeed protected from my naked blade at present, threatening civilians, not to mention a member of the Watch is enough to take you into custody. Openly planning mass-murder near sharp elven ears reveal the simplicity of both of your minds"
Having only a little more than an armslength between you and the Valenar, you should realize that it's down to "fight" or "flee."

Meredith, you see the half-elf smile broadly at your comment. "If you can't handle a few Galifars here and there, then you should ask for the price next time"

Hashkavak you notice the guard about to pass the same judgement on you, but when he notices the unusual dress of the Kalashtar, he instead breaks out in a broad smile. "Brother! I welcome you; it is far to rare to see the face of a kindred spirit. What is your business here?" the guard says in the alien language Quor - the native language of the Quori as he reaches out for your Identification papers.

Finn Kincadd you overhear the guard behind you begin to speak in a foreign tongue, but have no hindrance in moving directly to the Gilded Cup [OOC: where Meredith will be waiting].