Strife in Sokara - A solo game for Brother Shatterstone

"I'm glad to be back on them." Ryat says with a grin, raising one eyebrow to Brystasia. Ged frowns, muttering something inaudible under his breath.

"I think we can leave for now, although I would like to retrieve the bodies of the undead. They deserve the decency of a proper burial." Velimir says, pulling his gauntlets back on as he speaks. "Once the spell on this chamber has dispersed, we can proceed with a more through investigation."

"HULLO? CAN ANYBODY HEAR ME?" Aster shouts, cutting across the end of Velimir's sentence.
 

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Bryastasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Gestalt:Holy Warrior/Favored Soul)

Brystasia ignores the call as she nods her head in agreement and quickly replies to Velimir, “Agreed, I’m more than willing to carry my fair share also…”

As her own sentence is in interrupted by Aster’s shouting she turns toward the source of the noise, but she again address Velimir, “I’ll tell him he’s okay, and maybe he’ll be willing to help with them, sadly I’m about as strong as I look.”

Taking her leave she quickly moves towards the door and the light that is projected though it.

As she draws near she answers dwarf’s cry, “Master Aster, we are here and where all quite okay, but we could use your assistance, and your strong back, if you don’t mind.”
 

"Thank heaven for that!" Aster sounds relieved at Bryastasia's reassurances. "And certainly, I'll lend a hand. Keep talking, and I'll find me way in there. Nasty spot you've found here, even I can't see in this murk..."

A few moments later, and the dwarf appears out of the dark, his crossbow still held at the ready.

"So, going by the racket I heard coming from in here, I take it you ran into a few problems? How can I help?"
 

Bryastasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Gestalt:Holy Warrior/Rogue)

Brystasia gives the dwarf a hopeful smile as she answers, “We did indeed have a few problems, but I think we handled most of them. We do need your hand though.” Pointing at the closest corpse, “but we need to take them back to give them a proper burial.”

OOC: Brystasia will try to carry one of he corpses if they allow her, but I so doubt that will happen.
 

"Messy job, but I guess someone's got to do it." Aster says cheerfully, surprisingly unbothered by the dead bodies. He grabs one under the arms and starts dragging it towards the doorway. Ged, Velimir and Ryat each move to find a ghoul and cart the corpses out of the chamber, Ryat and Ged obviously competing to do the job the quickest. Hestia follows after them with Brystasia.

"I've never had a day like this before..." She says wearily, leaning on her staff. "So, is this what you spend all your time doing? Must be an interesting way of living..." She smiles at Brystasia, respect for the taller woman clear in her eyes.


Brother Shatterstone said:
OOC: Brystasia will try to carry one of he corpses if they allow her, but I so doubt that will happen.
(OoC: Well, whatdya know, you were right... ;))
 

Bryastasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Gestalt:Holy Warrior/Rogue)

Brystasia laughs lightly obviously amused at Hestia’s comment, “Funny, I was going to ask you the same thing.”

Seeing how weary the Morwynite is Brystasia frowns worriedly and quickly moves in placing a delicate hand on her shoulder. Smiling at her reassuring, hoping to ease any worry at her helping Brystasia lightly jokes as she replies, “It looks like I might have a body to cart after all, are you okay? Forget the staff and lean against me, I mean what are friends for?”

Brystasia’s smile radiates friendship and respect as she continues to speak as she waits for Hestia to join her, “As an Aesthete of Aymara I have little set duties besides spreading love and beauty, I’m free to travel, and help others as I see fit... I’m not sure how Ged feels but I would like to continue with you two after this, if you don’t mind.”
 

Hestia chuckles as she leans on Brystasia's shoulder.

"Believe me, this has been the most action packed day of my life. Normally things are much duller for me. And safer, I might add..." She smiles at Brystasia, glad of the support. "Ged has a slightly more lively time of things, as he does get involved with protecting the Hall and... 'persuading' some of our more rowdy patients that lying still and being polite is a good idea."

Hestia listens quietly as Brystasia describes her duties, nodding in quiet agreement.

"It sounds a lot like the aims of my own church, although we put less emphasis on beauty and more on health. But beauty creates happiness, and happiness is a cure as good as many magics. Besides which, my magic would do little to cure the ills of the mind, while beauty and love can do wonders for such less visible hurts." Her smiles widens at Brystasia's wish to stay with the two Morwynites.

"Oh yes, please do! I'm sure Ged wouldn't mind, and I'd love to have someone else to talk to." She pauses for a moment before continuing.

"The Holy Mother has been hinting that I should travel further afield than the city walls. She want's me to see more of this country, and I'd love to travel. I've never been out of site of the Merchant's Gate* in all my life. If you would be will to go with us, it would be great. After all, a larger company is safer on our roads." Hestia looks hopefully at Brystasia, awaiting her answer.


(OoC: * The Merchant's Gate is the largest gateway into and out of Marlock City. It's flanked by two tall watchtowers, both of which vie with the spire of the Great Church and the domed roof of the old royal palace as the tallest buildings in the city.)
 

Bryastasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Gestalt:Holy Warrior/Rogue)

Blushing a deep crimson over Hestia’s praise Brystasia clear her throat before she can reply, “I… really don’t know what to say, that’s truly high praise from one of your position.” The words come easier as the blush leaves her face, “I have no other desire stronger than to travel with you, you’re the sister I always wanted. Of course I will travel with you…” Her constant smiles hints at mischief as she gives a small wink, “Ged too… Besides I think we owe him with that forest stream in all.”

After giggling Brystasia studies her friend a big smile crosses her lovely features, “Honestly? You’re telling me that I’ve seen more of the world than you?
 

Hestia hugs Brystasia happily at her decision.

"Thank you! It'll be such fun!" She grins broadly at the mischievous suggestion. "And yes, we'll have to find that stream. He takes things far too seriously most of the time.

"As far as seeing the world goes, you've seen far more than me. I know the city like the back of my own hand, but nothing beyond the walls. What reason have I had to travel until now? When I was helping my father, I needed to go no further than the shop, and since then I have lived in the Healing Hall. The city has brought everything I've needed for my life, but I feel I need to see more of the land. I've never seen a forest. I've never smelt the Stinking River. I've never seen the mountains. I've not seen a beach that wasn't covered in fishing boats."


The pair finally make their way out of the gloom and back into the first chamber of the Compass's cellar, lit by an everburning torch and a single sunrod. The bodies of the four ghouls have been laid out, hands crossed on their chests. Ryat and Velimir are kneeling beside the corpses, examining them for clues while Ged stands a few feet back, watching the Obedient brother's movements closely. Aster waves from his seat on the bottom step of the stairs leading back up the theater, then returns to washing his hands clean with a green lotion. Ged smiles when he spots Brystasia and Hestia.

"How are you both holding up? I'll be glad when I've had the chance of a square meal and a sit down." He says, leaning back against the door frame. Hestia nods, propping herself up against Ged.

"Brystasia's said she'll come with us when we start our travels." She says, leaning her head back to look up at Ged.

"Really? That's good news indeed." Ged's smile goes from tied to warm as he looks over to Brystasia. "Although, I warn you, it'll probably be pretty dull most of the time. After all this, that's likely to be no bad thing in any sane person's ..."

"I think we've found something." Velimir raises his hand, beckoning the three to come over...
 

Bryastasia Purelove: Half-Nymph/Female (Gestalt:Holy Warrior/Rogue)

Brystasia hugs Hestia back with equal enthusiasm, “Yes he does.”

Brystasia smiles affectionately as she listens to Hestia’s humble beginnings, as she listens she keeps her interruptions to a minimum, “A shop? What kind? Will have to do some of those things but I think it’s safe to skip the Stinking River.”


Her arm still aching her Brystasia had been rubbing it as they waited word but it’s quickly forgotten with Velimir’s words. Looking anxious Brystasia quickly joins him, “What did you find?”
 

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