Spheres of Influence:Rhiannon in Jepardy? GAME

[Zachian]

Airith

"Relsyn you best remember those words. We may need them to find the real staff." Airith carefully closes the book he was studying and stretches his back and arms. "I am not seeing a whole lot more here that will helps us. How about we call it a day and get a good night sleep."

 

[Tilmamir]

good night

Msr. Westcott nods. "Please, if you ever need my advice, feel free to come back. You have seen everything I can show, but perhaps some other trivia will snap into this puzzle that we overlooked."

"Still, it worries me if those words are correct. Something not quite right. But, it may be the test we need to authenticate the staff. Of course, another non-magical staff will probably break if you tried to chop it and the Staff of the Elioim will not. May not want to try that one - the proud of Malta might not look favorably on that." He practically laughs the last part out.

"Fare thee well on your trip."

 

[Gwaihir]

Relsyn

"I agree with Airith" says Relsyn. "Shall we leave for Malta in the morning? By Ship?"

 

[Tinuviel]

"Sounds good to me. I would like to return for the night to the elves I have been staying with. What is a good place and time to meet in the morning?"

 

[Tilmamir]

Wrinkle Waybright

Wrinkle nods in agreement.
"aal wheee mmeet aat iiterrr innnnn irsst iigt?"

 

[Gwaihir]

Relsyn

"First Light at the Mitre Inn then. A good evening to you all." He bows slightly toward Msr. Wescott, "And to you as well Monsignor." He turns to leave, first checking to be sure that Jewel has alighted on his shoulder.

"Blessings of Eli Most High to all of you and Godspeed your trip." says Wescott in an official sounding voice.

As the group leaves, Relsyn makes his way back toward the Cathedral of St Macedone, which houses the largest library in the (known) world. Once there he walks quietly past the honor gaurds though a small door. Inside the great building he pauses for a moment to deposit two of the platinum sovereigns in the collection box. "Bless this donation oh Champion of Illumination" He quietly prays. Then he heads off to the small cell that is his bedchamber.

 

[Zachian]

Airith

"See all of you in the morning." Airith begins walking towards the Mitre Inn. "Looks like only one more night here Smoke. In a couple of days we will be back home." The both of them find their way twisting and turning through the streets until they finally approach the Mitre Inn.

Airith enters to find the establishment rather busy. Matteuw Burshel is entertaining guests with a grand story of riches and danger, Kaydar is attending to the needs of guests at the bar, and the rest of the work crew is scrambling to meet the needs of all the other guests.
Airith raises a hand to Kaydar, to get his attention, and Kaydar walks over to that end of the bar.
"Hello Airith, can I get you a pint?"
"Thanks Kaydar but no, I am in need of a room for the night."
"Of course, of course, the room you checked out of this morning is still available. I trust it will be to your liking."
"Thank you Kaydar, that room will be fine. Looks like you are doing quite well tonight."
"Yes we are. Not sure why, but I'm not complaining." Kaydar answers as he attends to a customer's need of ale.

"Come on Smoke, time for bed." Airith makes his way to the room twisting and dodging patrons. "If you get me up early enough I'll be sure and get us a nice breakfest."

 

[Zachian]

Airith - Coldeven 26

Airith awakens to a wet tongue across his cheek. Smoke has made good on his job of making sure Airith was awake early so he could partake in that breakfest he was promised. "Morning already. Yaaaaawn." Airith gets his gear together and heads downstairs.

The hustle and bustle of the evenings guests is still some what present. Airith thinks to himself, "Must of been busy until late in the evening. Usually it is cleaner than this." Airith scans the room to see that most things are put away. There is one broken table and two of the three chairs for the table are kindling now. Kaydar doesn't appear to be up yet, probably still sleeping. It does appear that the morning kitchen staff is busy in back.

Airith pokes his head in, "How soon 'til breakfest." To which the cook replies, "It will be out momentarily."

Airith finds a clean table against a wall so he can see the entrance. "Are you looking forward to getting home." Smoke just rests his head on Airith's leg. "Me too."

 

[Tinuviel]

Inwe returned to the elves in the park and enjoyed their company and singing. Of course, she said nothing of what she was in town for, only that she was visiting. Still, thoughts of what might lie ahead of her and her new companions flooded her mind. But she tried to quiet them, at least for a while, and joined in the singing by starlight that continued until late into the night. Then to rest before the dawn's twilight meditation.

As the sky began to brighten, she made her way back to the Mitre Inn. She walks through the door and looks around until she sees Airith and his dog at a table. She says a few quiet words to Cildar to keep him calm, then walks over to Airith to say, good morning.

 

[Zachian]

Airith

"Good morning Inwe, please take a seat. Breakfest should be out shortly." No sooner do the words leave his lips that the bar maid comes through the doorway with a tray of food and drinks. She sets the tray on the table and goes about her other errands. "Please help yourself to anything you like. I tried to order enough for everyone." Airith sets down a plate of kitchen scraps for Smoke and begins to prepare a plate for himself.