Feint Whispers Chapter #6: A Modest Proposal

[KaintheSeeker]

Whitney ruffles Mist's head as she puts the kettle onto boil and sits back while it comes to a boil. She leans back, undoing her hair as she relaxes with a smile. "So dearling.. you feeling as good as I am?" Mist leaps into her lap and purrs loudly.

Mommy happy, that good.. shame that she didn't want to say with the big room of food.. Mist was sure that the short one (Bhartus) would have given Mist food after doing an ankle dance or two. Mist gives a feline grin and finishes her curling dance into her mistress' lap. Well Mist will give the short one proper attention another day



OOC: Figure since bhartus doesn't like cats.. Mist, being a cat, will of course pick up on that.

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho apologizes immensely for Tarowyn and tries to help him to his chambers, sighing, "Aye elfy you need to watch ye spirits... and ye smell horrible!"

 

[Festy_Dog]

Norri can't help laughing when Tarowyn eats in reverse.

"Lucky bugger, he's able to get drunk amoung strangers. Guess I'm too paranoid for that, but it comes with the profession," he says as Jericho carries the elf away, "On that note though maybe I too should hit the hay."

Norri finishes his drink. He had hardly drank at all that evening, his eyes darting about most of the time, assessing possible threats. He makes his way to his room to get some rest.

 

[Mirth]

Jericho apologizes immensely for Tarowyn and tries to help him to his chambers, sighing, "Aye elfy you need to watch ye spirits... and ye smell horrible!"

"Mmmmm..." Tarowyn mutters as Jericho and Norri drag him out of the hall.

OOC: BUMP

 

[jasamcarl]

As Jericho attempts to lead the drunken Elf out to the Hall, Darven Evenwood, fully armed and armored in his platemail, pushes the heavy wooden doors into the party. Everyone in the room grows silent the heir to the Evenwood brushes past the drunken elf and his cohorts without giving a notice. He marches up to the pavilion, standing directly below his father who leans down with his ear turned outward.

After the young blonde knight whispers a few apparently eagre words, the old lord stands, his voice echoing through the feast hall, "Vassels of my house, it seems that one of my most trusted men and skilled rangers was found dead early in the morning in the light woods that surrounds this castle. The bear he had been sent to vanquish had been responsible for the deaths of several woodsmen and now it seems has made the Laugh ring in poor Owens' ears. My nephew is in the deep woods submerged in the foul blood of goblins..Which of you who seeks favor and honor in my house wishes to avenge me for the lost lives of my servants!?"

ooc: i'm back..sorry, had to settle into a new job..unless i give the word, always assume I will eventually post again. again, I apologize.

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho settles Tarowyn against the wall, "Stay here elfy," he whispered and walked back to the room, with a gentleman's manner, a D'orite manner, but manners nonetheless.

"If you will have me Lord Evenwood, if you will have me, then I will assist in aiding youmin avenging the lives of your loyal servants," Jericho smirked, "I am sure the Fist will aid in any way they can."

 

[Festy_Dog]

Originally posted by Tokiwong
"I am sure the Fist will aid in any way they can."

Norri gives a smile and a bow.

 

[jasamcarl]

Jericho settles Tarowyn against the wall, "Stay here elfy," he whispered and walked back to the room, with a gentleman's manner, a D'orite manner, but manners nonetheless.

"If you will have me Lord Evenwood, if you will have me, then I will assist in aiding youmin avenging the lives of your loyal servants," Jericho smirked, "I am sure the Fist will aid in any way they can."

In response to the D'orite's offer, general murmering arises from the ranks of servants and nobles, while the sound coming from the ranks of knights can best be described as snickering. One of them belts out, "Its fitting that a beast should eat a beast. Maybe then the bear will cease feeding on good, devout men!!" Laughter arises, but subsides after and sharp stare from the Lord Evenwood.

He looks to Jericho, then Norri, then Tarowyn, Bhartus, and finally Jericho again, "Very well. Have your cohorts meet Darven in the stables on the morrow and he will lead you out to the sight of the attacks..." He turns again to Tarowyn briefly, "I would make certain the elf is in a more appropriate state in the morning if he wishes to live long of enough to see we mortals taken to the realm of dust.."

ooc: ok, consider this a call out to all my players; need to make certain everyone is with me.

 

[KaintheSeeker]

In response to the D'orite's offer, general murmering arises from the ranks of servants and nobles, while the sound coming from the ranks of knights can best be described as snickering. One of them belts out, "Its fitting that a beast should eat a beast. Maybe then the bear will cease feeding on good, devout men!!" Laughter arises, but subsides after and sharp stare from the Lord Evenwood.

He looks to Jericho, then Norri, then Tarowyn, Bhartus, and finally Jericho again, "Very well. Have your cohorts meet Darven in the stables on the morrow and he will lead you out to the sight of the attacks..." He turns again to Tarowyn briefly, "I would make certain the elf is in a more appropriate state in the morning if he wishes to live long of enough to see we mortals taken to the realm of dust.."

ooc: ok, consider this a call out to all my players; need to make certain everyone is with me.

OOC: Whitny is holed up in her room fyi

 

[Tokiwong]

Jericho listens to the words and nods, “We will all be ready by the morning, Norri let Whitney know that she must be ready for a hunt in the morning, while I attend to the elf.”