Planetouched Peril

*Saku frowns after looking in his coinpurse.*

"It would seem I have not the required funds.. damn.. Do you by any chance have something cheaper? perhaps lame?" He questions, his brow furrowed in dissapointment.

I knew I shouldn't have diced in that bloody tavern before I left. A good place to find funds you said... easy you said... pfftt
 

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*Ashlie, spying that Pharos has made it back to the Adventurer's Guild, keeps an eye on him and the Pilgrims. Speaking to Shilo and Earth Hammer in a low tone, she throws a piece of meat to Shilo, while looking over her new steed. *

They look helpless. Easy prey if not for our guidance to their destination. And what are we exactly? What name does this newly formed group go by? It seems as though there is a lot for me to learn of this adventuring with the aid of others. I just hope that it does not interfere with my future. I am sure there is an explanation to this birthmark and its purpose. But until then, I must do what I must to learn and grow in this world, before my time is up and I return to the earth.

She cries out to Pharos,

"Fellow adventurer, it seems as though you may have more knowledge of travelling with a group. I am not used to this, and must admit that it does have me a little precautious at times. My times are usually spent 'retrieving' lost family members, usually from drowning and other sorts of mishaps. I am used to working alone, but would need to get used to the company of the others. Should we not speak with the Pilgrims and introduce ourselves? I for one am not a leader, but I see that you may have some inclination as to go about doing this."
 

I regret to say I don't think I'm going to be able to keep posting in this PbP. I've graduated from college, and since gone from high-speed to a really really slow dialup (usually 24.4 kbs)... thus it takes me twenty minutes to post usually, and I have a story thread I'm trying to finish at the same time.

Best of luck, and hopefully the rest of you can have fun!
 

*Pharos leads Goldfire over to Ashlie*

"I dare say you are right, we should speak with the pilgrims. As for being a leader, that is a role one of our company will have to earn. To answer your question, though, I have worked within groups before. I drilled with the temple guard in Andulvey, that is where I learned to swing a sword. The biggest advantage I have found to working in a group is the trust that grows over time, that you know someone has your back and that you are watching your comrades back as well." Pharos motions for Ashlie to come with him to speak with the pilgrims.

*Pharos approaches the pilgrims, with a confidant stride, in all his armored glory and waving 'the lion' as he walks.*

"Well met, pilgrims. I am Pharos and this is Ashlie. We have been hired to act as your escorts across the plains, and to insure that your pilgrimage comes to a successful conclusion. The rest of our party will be along shortly, as they are busy provisioning themselves." Pharos flashes his most charming smile, while trying to look humble.
 

*One of the brown-robed men turns. He wears an elaborately-carved symbol of an oak tree around his neck on a leather thong. He is thin, tall, and has an unruly bush of light brown hair that sticks out in all directions when he pushes down his hood. He seems to be a bit over forty, with lines carved into his face from many years spent outdoors. He had a thin face and a long nose, and pale gray eyes. He gives an impression of strength despite his thinness, like a tree. He also seems he would not be a good man to cross.*

"As yes, Guildmaster Sarwen described you to us. I am Father Parab Kesh, leader of those going to the pilgrimage to seek Eldon-asha. We come from the Halaran region, much further to the east of here, and thus need guidance and guardians in these wild lands," he says, his voice deep and sonorous.
 

"It is an honor to make your acquintance, Father Parab. Rest assured that my companions and I will make your journey both safe and swift." Pharos gives a slight bow to Parab.

"As a matter of increasing your security, is there anything we should know about your group that might be considered out of the ordinary? Or do you carry any valuables or relics that would make you a more attractive target for brigands and outlaws? And, though I may be overstepping the bounds of good taste, is there anything about your pilgrimage that some may object to on religious grounds? Forgive me for asking, but I am one who likes to be prepared for any eventuality. I certainly mean no disrespect to you and your kin." Pharos again flashes his humble, passive face and bows his head slightly, as though he is ashamed that he asked the questions.
 

*Father Parab nods to the priest and listens to his questions calmly.*

"It is something you must consider, even if normally such questions would be insult. For valuables, all of us are going mounted, we have three wagons, several pack horses, and several crates of trade goods in the form of salt, books, and seeds. The horses along represent enough wealth to make us a target, and the trade goods could make a pretty penny in some of the small towns around here.

"Our religion is one of peace, but we also stand for strength of the earth. Our faith is an offshoot of Grumbar's, and thusly we come into contention with the faiths of Akadi, Istishia, and Kossuth; mostly Akadi. Mostly our differences are philosophical, but there are bands of air-touched bandits out there, and our pilgrimage will bring power and prestige to Eldon-asha. The town near where the god resides is small, and often preyed upon by bandits. Our pilgrimage will seek to make it strong again. Some might not wish it to be strong. Therein lies our danger, and your work," he says matter-of-factly.
 

*Off to the side of the others, Jabin listened as Pharos began speaking to Father Parab and wondered if Sarwen had known that the pilgrims sought to place them in the front ranks of a bandit war.*

It matters little now if she did or did not mean to do so, as what is done is done. All I can do now is prepare myself ahead of time, and use everything that I can to our advantage...

*Taking a step closer, Jabin resumed listening trying to stay to the sides as much as possible as to not offend his new employers.*
 

*Zafira will ride her horse Chaos up to Pharos and Ashlie.*

"Finally ready to go."

*She looks at the the group of pilgrims, then back to Pharos.*

"These are the ones we are to guard and escort?"
 

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