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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Sodalis" data-source="post: 243174" data-attributes="member: 1791">[ooc] you are on the fifth floor- the messenger is waiting downstairs as he is forbidden to come past the forth. i will assume you descended the stairs...[/ooc] A man dressd in long white robes stand before you. His headdress accented with a large phoenix quill. His clothes magnificent and glimmering. His minstrel is dressed impressively, though more colorful. A purple outfit, accented with gold trim. His horns made of brass and accented with gold rivets. he stand to the side in attention, careful not to utter a word. "Message for the great Vriseya." The messenger unfurls the scroll and begins to read: "As the royal ceremonies draw near, it is with great pride and honor to have you Vriseya as a friend and ally of the royal family. I am sure you are aware of the bind the royal family is in at present, and therefore it is with much humility that I, Mandar, ask you, and any guests you choose to accompany you, to join us in the main halls of the palace for the days before the ceremonies. Honored guests have been summoned from the Far East, and your presence is much appreciated at their showing. Dinner will be presented at your coming this eve." He rolls up the scroll and hands it to you. "this shall be your invite. take care in choosing your accompanyment. The royal family is more irritable this time than last..." he smiles and waves at his minstrel to take his leave. he then turns and says, "and remember, no weapons..." and leaves with a smirk on his face as if that last bit really mattered. he knows how powerful vriseya is, and a wink of an eye is more than enough to destroy the kingdom. but that was just a side note- an inside joke between he and Vriseya. Last coronation, a fighter by the name Murdok failed to win the tests to become head guard. he stormed the castle, only to be stopped by a wave of a hand- Vriseya stopped him dead in his tracks. The man was banished from the kingdom for as long as he lived- being human- he had only few decades left anyways...he was not heard of again.Artimus:Thamior is wandering around the market. He keeps a light brown hood tightly drawn over his face. So far today, he's caught 3 thieves (And he was not afraid to nock an arrow 2 inches from their head when he caught them) He's picked up the food that Vriseya requested. Thamior is now slowly walking towards Vriseya's part of the library. He walks in to see the messanger. Thamior leans against the wall, with his arms crossed.Semirhage:[ooc: FYI, I can't normally post over the weekends. And thanks for assuming I'd walk down the stairs. Oh, and how long til this evening meal?] As the messenger walks away, Vriseya smiles, glancing back at Niro to flash him her impish grin, "Remind me to tell you the story behind our little joke sometime." She returns her gaze to the hall, looking to Thamior, "He's off. Come on in. We've got to get the meeting room in order for my guests. Niro, I think you should clean up my desk. The wax is very unbecoming." She looks around at the room, which is in good order and smiles, "I knew that cleaning spell was a good investment." She claps her hands, "So little time. Chop, Chop." She opens the door to a storage room and starts moving the chairs in by handArtimus:Thamior goes to help Vriseya with the chairs.Phibrizzo:A man cloaked in a sleeveless black robe, a hood drawn over his head, calmly strides into the room as Vsriseya and Thamior are picking up the chairs. "I must speak with you." The cloaked figure starts, he takes down his hood and the two recognize that it is Kadiyan, "I have contemplated on if I should trust you...and I came to the conclusion that this information would help the both of us. Flying around looking for trouble won't help you against him, that is for sure." "It is certain that...Raynorm...has more tools at his disposal than some of the most experienced of the arcane have, simulacrums..." Kayindar pauses for a second, his left fist tightening for a moment, his veins showing slightly, before resuming, "are indeed one of the tools he uses. He manipulates us, although we are not his only puppets. He is fond of using these infernal beings, retrievers, I believe is what they're called..." Kayindar looks pale for a second, "Although I am able to summon them myself, the price is usually higher than one is used to..." The copy seems to dwell upon other things before continuing once again, "I do not know of all the weapons that my predecessor uses, but do not underestimate him, he has something big planned for his agenda...although I do not know what it is...but I do think that you are wasting your time here." He adds as he scoffs, somewhat arrogantly, at the work that both wizards are doing, perhaps a hint as to what his creator is like?Artimus:Thamior stops with the chairs for a second and gives Kadiyan a look of disapproval of his visit. But since he is supposidly a slave, he goes back to working, still keeping an eye on the hooded man. He says in his mind "I've got an arrow with your name on it. I promise, I WON'T miss if you try to pull something"Wolff96:As his prestidigitation spell finishes cleaning up the desk, Niro absently wanders over to where the two newcomers are... talking. "Oh, hi Thamior. I thought your term would be up by now, or something. How have you been?" Without waiting for a reply, Niro turns to the other newcomer. Studying him for a moment, realizing something isn't quite normal about him, Niro finally breaks out into a huge smile as he realizes that Kadiyan is a simulacrum. "Hey, I've heard about this spell. So how close to the real thing are you? Any differences?" Pulling a notebook from yet another pocket, Niro begins to sketch the face of this hooded man. After finishing the quick but rather accurate drawing, Niro steps forward. "Hey, do you mind if I check your kinesiology? Do you move exactly like the original?" Niro reaches for Kadiyan's arm without waiting for a reply...Phivbrizzo:Kadiyan chuckles at Thamior's statement, "Don't worry, I wouldn't expect anything less..." He remains quiet til Niro comes in...and as he reaches for Kadiyan, the simulacrum quickly recoils his arm, "Obviously not, if I was that easy to spot." The sorceror thinks to himself, 'Either this man shows talent, or could he be a spy, he recognized me easily...and Raynorm's creations are usually disguised well' "I wouldn't know all of my creator's habits, as I don't retain that much of his current information, but I suppose you could say some of my gestures might be the same...although I perfer to make my own path." The sorceror says with a slightly rebellious tone. He continues to keep an eye at Niro, making sure he makes no further attempt to 'diagnose' him or similar while waiting for Vrisyea's reply</blockquote>

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