Heroes, Inc. : Rasheman

[DM_Matt]

DMMatt, you have eamil.

Hawkeye

Could you resend to dm_matt_3e@hotmail.com please?

 

[frostrune]

For the first time in his life, Naverone is truely stunned. He has literally never heard of any demon being truly redeemed, much less a balor of his rank before his ahh incarceration in the diamond. He himself had scoured his own spirit and Alethia's soul and found no traces of evil, none. Timrin's confirmation merely added to that.... sense of... He couldn't quite put a name to it. Disbelief? Confusion certainly. He had never been more confused in his life, which was saying something. Well he didn't know right? He thought he heard a faint ripple of amusement, as if coming from someplace far away.

"No one, at least... Not to my memory has ever successfully clensed a demon much less redeemed a balor like I was before...." Naverone trailed off, rather bemused. "I suspect my former enemies are doing a victory dance right about now." He laughed at the image and sobered."Right before we fell unconscious I heard a voice. A male voice, not the voice of Selune or her Avatars. He said that I would be given a choice when my task was done. When all of the Twice damned were defeated." he paused, trying to remember the voice, how it sounded, but could not quite reproduce it. "What that choice is, I don't know. But since I'm still here, I will do what I can to aid, as I have always done."

Alethia grinned, suddenly almost giddy with a mix of joy and happiness. Part of that joy was hers and part of it was Naverone's. Impulsively, she hugged them both. "Well at least we won't have to worry about crazy demon hunting Rashemi trying to kill me anymore huh?" she teased, remembering their first encounter with Kayla amd Naverone's subsequent revealing.

The hug surprised both Devan and Timrin but brought a sincere moment of joy that cut through the unspoken tension in the air.

"We are glad for you both," Timrin says smiling warmly. His thoughts drift back to their awkward meeting some months ago at Waukeen's festival and his initial skepticism and distrust. He was glad to be proven wrong.

 

[Hawkeye]

Could you resend to dm_matt_3e@hotmail.com please?

Done and done.

Hawkeye

 

[Hawkeye]

OOC: Still waiting on a reply to my email, but I'll post anyway.

Shando and Sarah are still in the infirmary. It appears that they worked the entire night, without a break.

Hawkeye

 

[frostrune]

The group muddles about the infirmary somewhat avoiding each other until Dyria arrives and everyone is present.

'No sense in letting this linger any longer', Timrin says to himself. He voices a couple low instructions to Devan before taking his leave of the priest.

He walks over to Alethia first and asks her to help him in gathering up the others for the dreaded 'meeting'.

In a gesture of diplomacy and restraint, Timrin personally approaches Murdock. He speaks quietly so as not to disturb the resting Kayla. "Murdock, we all need to talk... about yesterday and about tomorrow. I am suggesting we convene in the war room as it is warded against unwanted eyes and ears."

"Devan, has assured me he will perform no other surgery on Kayla until you return. And he will do so, regardless of the outcome of our meeting."

"Will you join us?"

 

[DM_Matt]

The group muddles about the infirmary somewhat avoiding each other until Dyria arrives and everyone is present.

'No sense in letting this linger any longer', Timrin says to himself. He voices a couple low instructions to Devan before taking his leave of the priest.

He walks over to Alethia first and asks her to help him in gathering up the others for the dreaded 'meeting'.

In a gesture of diplomacy and restraint, Timrin personally approaches Murdock. He speaks quietly so as not to disturb the resting Kayla. "Murdock, we all need to talk... about yesterday and about tomorrow. I am suggesting we convene in the war room as it is warded against unwanted eyes and ears."

"Devan, has assured me he will perform no other surgery on Kayla until you return. And he will do so, regardless of the outcome of our meeting."

"Will you join us?"

(You can do this, but without Kayla or Maggie, you'll not be able to draw on much knowledge of Rashemi law, magic and culture or the history of the Rashemi-Thayan conflict)

 

[frostrune]

(You can do this, but without Kayla or Maggie, you'll not be able to draw on much knowledge of Rashemi law, magic and culture or the history of the Rashemi-Thayan conflict)

OOC: Understood, but we have to live and work within close proximity of each other on this ship. The tension in the air is palpable like a building storm. Rashemi law as it regards to Thay has already been explained to us via Oberon. The history of how those laws came about might be helpful but marginally so.

The real issue here is a violation of trust and conflicting agendas. We need to air our differences and determine how or if we can continue to work together.

Since this is OOC I will stress that no one is the 'badguy' here. Everyone played their character very well but this fight illustrated some very real moral differences that could cause problems.

To Timrin this cannot be swept under the rug and therefore it must be confronted and dealt with. Waiting isn't going to change that.

Just my opinion.

Frostrune

 

[kirinke]

Alethia goes to gather Dyria, Naverone having found her out easily. "Come on my friend. We all need to talk about what happened yesterday." she said, helping the other woman to her feet. "We're going to meet in the war room."

 

[Falkus]

"Yes, we do," Dyria said, sighing and following Alethia to the war room. "I can't imagine this is going to be overly pleasant."

 

[kirinke]

"Differences of opinion rarely are pleasant, even amongst comrades and friends." Alethia remarked wryly. "I can see both sides of what the argument is going to be about, you know. I don't agree with Murdoch's actions and the Rashemi's feelings towards Thayans in general, but I understand them and the reasons behind them." she shrugged. "I even understand your feelings towards slavers." she smiled sadly. "Such is life,"