Shards of Memory-Prologue: Fractured Union

[Rystil Arden]

Yuriko:
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*The old widow smiles and bows.*

"Then welcome to my home Yotsu Yuriko, and it is my honour to share our dinner with a holy monk--that makes you the second who visited us today. I am Sei Shinoa, and these are my three children, Yu, Han, and Rin."
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[unleashed]

Zaeryn T'Erilan, Male Altanian Arcanist

Rystil

[SBLOCK]“I know a wonderful place, I just hope we can get in!”

*Zaeryn replies enthusiastically, holding Valyssa close while taking her to the most romantic and elegant establishment he recalls.*[/SBLOCK]

 

[Festy_Dog]

Rystil:

[sblock]Wow, didn't take her long to figure out why I was here. Guess she knows me pretty well.

"Work's treated me well, but I miss this place when I've been away too long. Hmm, what do I feel like eating, eh?" Diedrik then asked, mostly to himself, "Well Amity, what do you feel like cooking? You know I'll eat whatever you put together."

She's a great cook. Doesn't worry me what I end up eating, it'll taste good... Hehe, damn, if I ever end up settling down...

"That said I'd better go start the negotiations with this Jasyra. If I get the job I get it, and if I don't I don't. It's no biggie, if I don't end up going I rather like spending time here," Diedrik explained, before disappearing off to the back room.

*Amity had reminded Diedrik of something. He didn't need to go on this trip to see some nice eye candy, as a Dolathi Amity had immeasurable eye candy potential in just herself. Nonetheless, Diedrik always had to keep moving, and she ran a tavern in what was effectively the hub of spelljamming. The problems were clear. Diedrik often asked himself, when thoughts of Amity came to mind, whether she could see through his disguise. It would likely be some time before he found out. Finally, Diedrik knocked on the door to the back room, and waited for permission to enter.*[/sblock]

 

[Keia]

Yotsu Yuriko, Martial Artist

Rystil[SBLOCK]

"Then welcome to my home Yotsu Yuriko, and it is my honour to share our dinner with a holy monk--that makes you the second who visited us today. I am Sei Shinoa, and these are my three children, Yu, Han, and Rin."

"My thanks, Sei Shinoa, may the fortunes favor you and your house. Yu, Han, Ri . . . it is a pleasure to see how you have all matures since I was last here," Yuriko replied. "Another monk, you say," Yuriko returned eagerly, "Hopefully, the monk is on a return to the monastery as well. If so, I may catch up with the monk tomorrow or the next day. Do you happen to know who it was and which way they were headed?"[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Zaeryn:
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*Zaeryn takes Valyssa to the Astral Plaza, an elegant restaurant in the heart of Erilan with candlelit illumination, hauntingly beautiful music--and a dance floor to go along with it, friendly service with exotic dishes, and, best of all, themed dining areas that conjure forth romantic vistas around the diners from the thought-stuff of the Astral Plane. Zaeryn has heard that that Epherian, the most prestigious school for Illusion magic, has a few restaurants with more sophisticated scenery built of illusions, but most of those who study in Erilan prefer something a bit more real.*
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[Rystil Arden]

Diedrik:
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*Amity smiles and says:*

"Alright then, I would normally perhaps cook up a Rowaini chicken and rice dish to help bring back fond memories of your homeland, but I think I know you better than that from the times we've talked before, and you like the taste of adventure and the unknown...so I'm going to make something exotic just for you--its a surprise!"

*When Diedrik knocks, a sweet-sounding voice says:*

"Yes? Please come in!"
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[Rystil Arden]

Yuriko:
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"My thanks, Sei Shinoa, may the fortunes favor you and your house.

*Shinoa bows and responds to Yuriko's blessing with:*

"And may the fortunes favour your journey."

*The children each bow to Yuriko in turn and little Rin waves.*

"Another monk, you say," Yuriko returned eagerly, "Hopefully, the monk is on a return to the monastery as well. If so, I may catch up with the monk tomorrow or the next day. Do you happen to know who it was and which way they were headed?"

"I think he was headed that way. He was an itinerant monk named Onigumo Shao, and he was very kind to us. He was on a journey to ward a daimyo's palace with potent warding sutras, and now he is finished--he even had a few extras that went unused and so he helped place them on our home in thanks for letting him rest here and eat lunch with us."
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[Keia]

Yotsu Yuriko, Martial Artist

Rystil:[SBLOCK]*Yuriko returned Rin's wave and did a curt head nod to each of the boys.*

"I think he was headed that way. He was an itinerant monk named Onigumo Shao, and he was very kind to us. He was on a journey to ward a daimyo's palace with potent warding sutras, and now he is finished--he even had a few extras that went unused and so he helped place them on our home in thanks for letting him rest here and eat lunch with us."

"Hopefully I will catch up to him tomorrow, then," Yuriko commented. She looked sad for a moment, "I don't have much to offer, especially nothing so grand as warding sutras . . . I am sorry . . . if there is something I can help with, however, please let me know."

OOC: Anything on Onigumo Shao or his family. Is it normal for a monk to do warding sutras, or is it more commonly a sohei? [/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Kirkesh:
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*Vanessa shivers with pleasure and anticipation.*

"Yes...why don't we try it a little, Kirkesh?"
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[Bront]

Kirkesh

Rystil:
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*Vanessa shivers with pleasure and anticipation.*

"Yes...why don't we try it a little, Kirkesh?"

Kirkesh begins to show Vanessa some of his 'tricks' she learned on Amarathia, and other journies, bringing Vanessa to pleasurable hights she had not before imagined, and even encouraging her to return the favor. Their screams of pleasure echo through the room as Kirkesh continues, bringing Vanessa further and further than she ever imagined possable. Eventualy, the two end up a soping mass of womanly flesh, pressed togeather looking into each others eyes by the edge of the pool.

"How was that, sweet Vanessa" Kirkesh asks with a tender smile, catching her breath a bit.
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