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<blockquote data-quote="Delemental" data-source="post: 2932396" data-attributes="member: 5203">Trouble in ParadiseMaddie held out the envelope to Autumn and Kyle, a smile on her face.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “What is it?” Autumn asked, taking the envelope.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Your wedding present,” Maddie said.&nbsp; “Open it and see what it says.&nbsp; But keep in mind that when I wrote this, I was planning on having you read it aloud at your wedding.&nbsp; But when the Serenity told me that I would be going to Medos, well… I decided I wanted to make this more private.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Autumn held on to the envelope for a while, briefly overcome with sadness.&nbsp; Last night, at the celebration of her wedding to Kyle, Maddie had told them that the Serenity, the head of the church of Erito, had requested that she return to Medos for a “special mission” for the church.&nbsp; It was the kind of request that couldn’t be refused.&nbsp; The Serenity had told her few details, other than the mission was such that her friends in the Legacy couldn’t accompany her.&nbsp; Only her appointed guardian, Razael Fletcher, was permitted to come along.&nbsp; Autumn wasn’t sure what made her more sad; the fact that Maddie was leaving, or the fact that the favored soul would have to continue to endure the company of that nihilistic old elf.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “No matter how long you hold it,” Maddie prompted, “it’s not going to tell you what’s written inside.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Smiling, Autumn opened the envelope, as Kyle craned his neck to see.&nbsp; Inside was a short note, penned in Maddie’s neat hand:&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Autumn and Kyle,&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; My gift to you is a gift of beginnings – a proper beginning to your life together.&nbsp; I have arranged a trip for the both of you to stay in the Red Archipelago for the next two months, as guests of King Bali.&nbsp; You will depart with Prince Mu’ara on his vessel three days after your wedding.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; While you are away, Autumn, I will serve as your steward and ensure that your duchy remains safe, secure, and prosperous. Kyle, rest assured that I will watch over your family as well. Thus you may truly leave all your cares behind, save for the caring you bring for each other.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Love, Madrone&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Kyle and Autumn looked up at Maddie.&nbsp; “Maddie,” Kyle began, “this is really…”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Maddie held up a hand.&nbsp; “Actually, the offer has changed a little.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Autumn’s smile faded a little.&nbsp; “You can’t stay.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “No, no,” Maddie corrected her.&nbsp; “I told the Serenity what I had planned, and she agreed to let me stay here two more months to serve as steward.&nbsp; But I’ve spoken with Prince Mu’ara, and he’s given me permission to extend the invitation to all of you.”&nbsp; She smiled.&nbsp; “You two, of course, will still get special accommodations for your privacy.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “All of us?” Autumn gaped.&nbsp; “That must have cost a fortune!”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I can’t think of a better way to spend my gold,” Maddie replied.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “But we could have paid our own way… made arrangements…”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Yes, and if you had done it yourself, Autumn, then it would have been an ‘official state visit’, and not a vacation.&nbsp; Much less fun.&nbsp; Accept the gift, Autumn, and say thank you.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Thank you, Maddie,” Autumn said.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “But Maddie,” Kyle said, “we can’t go without you!”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Yes, Maddie, come with us!”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Maddie shook her head.&nbsp; “Thank you for saying so, and really, part of me does want to go.&nbsp; But you need someone here you can trust to look after things.&nbsp; And I’d rather part ways with you knowing that you’re all surrounded by beauty.&nbsp; That’s how I want to remember you.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Maddie spread her arms wide, and embraced the two newlyweds.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Besides,” she said with a chuckle, “if I come, then Razael would be there too.”*&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; *&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; *&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Three days later, the party found themselves at the port city of Erum, along with Prince Mu’ara and his entourage.&nbsp; Rupert and Iria pranced around, chasing gulls, while Lanara eyed the ships in the harbor nervously.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “There,” said Mu’ara, pointing.&nbsp; “My father’s ship, the Coral Crown.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; At first, the ship he was pointing to looked like a gigantic raft with a sail.&nbsp; Looking closer, they could see that it was actually a very large catamaran.&nbsp; The twin hulls were each the size of schooners, and supported a deck that was probably forty feet wide.&nbsp; Near the rear of the deck, behind the main mast, a structure sat that looked like a row of single-story dwellings.&nbsp; Most of the ship appeared to be constructed of reeds woven together tightly.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “You’ve got to be kidding…” Lanara muttered, already turning green.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Your Highness,” Arrie said, turning to the prince, “Forgive me for asking, but I’m not familiar with the design of your ship.&nbsp; It seems as though there’s not much room on board for a great deal of crew or cargo.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Indeed,” Mu’ara replied.&nbsp; “The ships of my homeland are designed to be sailed by a very small crew.&nbsp; Their quarters are housed in the hulls on either side, while I and those I travel with stay on the deck.&nbsp; Most of our sailing is done between the islands of the Archipelago, and so there is little need for a great deal of cargo, though we can lash a great number of crates onto the deck if need be.&nbsp; Truth be told, our ships would fare poorly in an extended voyage; if one is required, we usually make the three day voyage to this port, and negotiate passage on one of your Empire’s single-hulled ships.”&nbsp; Mu’ara looked at his ship, and then at the party, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.&nbsp; “Come to think of it, the accommodations aboard the Coral Crown may be quite cramped with all of you.&nbsp; But it’s only a four day journey.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I thought you said three days,” Lanara said.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “It’s three days to get from my homeland to Erum,” Prince Mu’ara said, “but going back we’ll be sailing against the winds and currents, so it takes four days.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Lanara moaned.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Excuse me, Your Highness,” Kyle said, “but we have the means to transport ourselves to your island without taking your ship.&nbsp; I can transport everyone through the Shadow plane.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I can also help,” Tolly offered.&nbsp; “I can use a wind walk spell.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “An Ardaran priest willing to be borne upon Feesha’s winds?” Mu’ara asked incredulously.&nbsp; Tolly only shrugged.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “It’s a personal quirk, Your Highness.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Mu’ara’s young eyes sparkled.&nbsp; “Inquisitor Primus Nightsleaving, forgive my presumption in asking this, but… I would very much enjoy traveling with you via your spell.&nbsp; Priests of great potency are very rare in the Red Archipelago, and wizards even more so; those we do have guard their power carefully.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I’d be honored, Your Highness,” Tolly said, but then frowned.&nbsp; “However, at best I can transport nine beings.&nbsp; With the seven of us, plus yourself, Rupert, and Iria…”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I can take everyone,” Kyle offered.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “My thanks for your offer, Duke-Consort,” Prince Mu’ara said, nodding, “but please forgive me when I say that I’d rather not enter the realm of the dead.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Perhaps a joint effort?” Xu suggested.“That sounds good,” Tolly said.&nbsp; “I can take myself, Iria, and the Prince…”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Me too!” Lanara said, waving her hands in the air.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “… and Lanara via a wind walk, while you bring the others via shadow walk?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “That should work,” Kyle said.&nbsp; “I’m guessing about four hours for the whole trip.&nbsp; I’ll be about thirty or forty minutes behind you.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “That sounds good to me,” Lanara said.&nbsp; “It means no boats.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Then I’ll inform my crew,” Mu’ara said.&nbsp; He started to walk toward the Coral Crown, then stopped.&nbsp; “Wait.&nbsp; I’m forgetting myself here.&nbsp; My father, King Bali, is not expecting us for four days.&nbsp; I would be a poor host if we arrived unannounced so far ahead of schedule, before they’ve had time to prepare.”&nbsp; He started to look disappointed.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Your Highness,” Tolly said, “how long would your father need to prepare for us?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “No more than four or five hours,” he said.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Well, then, everyone,” Tolly said, “you have an hour to do as you please before we leave.”&nbsp; Setting down his pack, Tolly began casting a spell.&nbsp; “What do you wish to say to King Bali?” he asked.&nbsp; &quot;In twenty-five words or less, please.&quot;*&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; *&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; *&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; It was easy to tell where they were supposed to land; a large carpet of brightly colored flowers had been laid out on the beach.&nbsp; As the wind walking travelers came in low over the ocean, they were flanked by a dozen bronze-skinned men carrying lances, riding on the backs of celestial dolphins.&nbsp; The men were dressed in a loose wrap of bright, floral print cloth, as well as breastplates and arm greaves that looked to be made of woven reeds and shells.&nbsp; As they alighted in the piles of flowers and resumed their solid form, they immediately felt a wave of heat and humidity wash over them.&nbsp; Tolly started to sweat immediately in his plate armor.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Prince Mu’ara led Tolly, Lanara, and Iria across the carpet of flowers, toward a tall, dark-skinned man standing near the edge of the jungle. His hair was graying at the temples, but otherwise looked very much like the prince.&nbsp; He wore a partial suit of scale mail, covering one arm and from his waist to his knees, and held a gold-tipped spear.&nbsp; On his head was a crown that looked as though it had been grown naturally from pink coral.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Very nice,” Lanara said quietly to herself.&nbsp; She recognized the crown, of course; it was one of the Seven Treasures of Tul-Antha.&nbsp; Tul-Antha was the ancient king of the Archipelago, and he possessed seven items of power.&nbsp; It was his bloody campaign to eradicate the sea hags and sahuagin who had previously ruled the islands that had given them the name of the “Red” Archipelago, an ironic moniker for what was now one of the most benevolent and peaceful places on Aelfenn.&nbsp; But it was said that no mortal, save King Tul-Antha himself, could possess all Seven Treasures without being overcome.&nbsp; When he died, his sons feuded over who would possess the Seven Treasures and rule, until finally Tul-Antha returned from beyond, and gave each son one of the Treasures, and dominion over one of the Archipelago’s seven major islands, and told them that from them on they would rule the kingdom together in harmony.&nbsp; As Lanara bowed before the man in the crown, she reflected on the story. I’m certainly familiar with the idea of being overwhelmed by magical artifacts, she thought, thinking of her three Instruments of the Bards and how they’d tried to ensnare her mind recently.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Honored guests,” Prince Mu’ara said, bowing, “this is my father, King Bali.&nbsp; Father, this is Inquisitor Primus Tolly Nightsleaving of the church of Ardara, Lanara Rahila, a bard of no small repute, and Iria, the ward of Inquisitor Nightsleaving.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Welcome,” he said in a broad, deep voice.&nbsp; “And welcome back, my son.” The king turned to Tolly.&nbsp; “I trust you are not here in an official capacity, Inquisitor?”“Not this time,” Tolly said.&nbsp; “My station is concerned primarily for the welfare of our church’s leader, the Archprelate.&nbsp; As he is not currently here…”“Indeed,” nodded the king. “But are there not others?&nbsp; Where are the new Duchess and her mate?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “They will be arriving shortly, father,” Mu’ara said.&nbsp; “Within the hour.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “We shall await their arrival, then,” King Bali said.&nbsp; “But I will have time to introduce you to the rest of my family.&nbsp; Come.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; King Bali turned and began walking into the jungle, following a narrow path.&nbsp; The others fell into step behind him.&nbsp; On either side, in the jungle, they could hear leaves rustling as a few guards began to follow their king from the flanks.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “My younger son, Aruna, you will have to meet later this evening,” the king was saying.&nbsp; “He was among the dolphin riders who greeted you on your arrival.&nbsp; But my daughters are at my home preparing lunch.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; After a few minutes they entered a clearing and walked through a village.&nbsp; The houses were slightly raised off the ground on sturdy poles, and made of reeds and broad-leafed plants.&nbsp; The windows were large, and lacked glass, though there were shutters on both sides.&nbsp; King Bali led them to his ‘palace’, which was a house overlooking the rest of the village that was slightly larger than the others, but not by much.&nbsp; Inside, they noted that the king’s wall hangings and furnishings were also nicer.&nbsp; They also noted a lack of servants.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; King Bali led them back to the kitchen.&nbsp; The room was large and airy, and several gourds of varying sizes hung on the walls.&nbsp; On one side of the room was a large hearth made of volcanic rock, the only stone they’d seen in the entire building.&nbsp; Two young women were bent over in front of the fire, apparently putting a large fish over the flames to cook.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Lajila, Nidru,” the king said, “come and meet our guests.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; The two women stood up and turned around.&nbsp; They looked to be around sixteen, and were nearly identical in appearance, with one slightly taller than the other.&nbsp; Both wore the colorful sarongs around their waists that they had seen many other people on the island wear, but were topless, their dark skin flushed from the heat of the fire.&nbsp; Both of them smiled and greeted the three guests, but when they came to Tolly their eyes were riveted to the young Ardaran.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “You look quite uncomfortable in your armor,” said the taller one, Lajila.&nbsp; “We would be pleased to assist you in removing it.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I’m not sure if Tolly brought any clothing appropriate to the climate,” Lanara said, barely suppressing a smile.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I’m certain we can find something for you,” Mu’ara said.&nbsp; “Visitors to our islands from the southlands often overdress.&nbsp; But it’s also acceptable to go unclothed while here.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I’m sure I can find something to wear,” Tolly said, tight-lipped.&nbsp; He was trying very hard to maintain eye contact with Lajila and Nidru, especially with Iria standing next to him.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Iria suddenly spoke up, pointing at the king’s daughters.&nbsp; “Can I have a dress like theirs, Tolly?” she asked.&nbsp; “They’re pretty.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Lanara knelt down to Iria.&nbsp; “I’m sure we can find something perfect for you to wear, sweetie.&nbsp; And I’m sure that Tolly thinks they’re pretty, too.&nbsp; All four of them.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Iria looked confused.&nbsp; “Aunt Lanara, there’s only two girls there.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Lanara laughed.&nbsp; “You’re right, of course, dear.&nbsp; Silly me.”&nbsp; Lanara stood up.&nbsp; “Would you like me to watch Iria while you and Bali’s daughters find you something to wear… or not?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “No,” Tolly said calmly, “I can manage, thank you.&nbsp; We should be getting down to the beach to meet the others.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; “Ah, yes, you’re right,” said the king.&nbsp; “Come, let us receive them with open arms.&nbsp; We will eat when we return.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Everyone was shown to a room where they could wash up, and change into some native clothing if they wished.&nbsp; The two women opted for colorful sarongs, Lanara choosing to wear hers in a surprisingly modest fashion to avoid getting glares from Tolly all day.&nbsp; The king, Prince Mu’ara, Tolly, Lanara, and Iria then made their way to the beach.&nbsp; Fresh flowers had replaced those that had been strewn about by Tolly’s magical wind, and several people were starting to gather.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; A few minutes passed, and then, with a strange cracking sound, a black rift opened up in the middle of the air in the midst of the flowers.&nbsp; The tear widened, and several figures jumped through.&nbsp; As the rift closed, several of the flowers around the feet of the new arrivals immediately withered and turned grey.&nbsp; The new arrivals blinked and rubbed their eyes in the sudden brightness.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Introductions were made, and the party was invited back to the king’s home for lunch.&nbsp; “Guest houses are being prepared for all of you,” the king explained.&nbsp; “They will be ready after lunch.&nbsp; Duchess, you and your husband will be placed in our newlywed house, of course.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “You have a house just for newlyweds?” Kyle asked.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Yes.&nbsp; Many people come to our islands to celebrate their unions.&nbsp; The people of the island know that those who stay there are here for each other, and are not to be disturbed.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “You mean, propositioned?” Arrie asked.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “That is one way to say it, I suppose.&nbsp; My people will not approach either of you with romantic intentions while you are here, unless you invite it yourselves.&nbsp; When away from your house, you will be given a crown of white flowers to wear, which will signal your status to anyone who sees you.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Both Autumn and Kyle stepped back next to Arrie.&nbsp; “Is there something that you haven’t told us about this place?” Kyle asked.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Well, the people of the Archipelago don’t really hold the same views as most of us,” Arrie explained with a grin.&nbsp; “They’re a little fuzzy on concepts like ‘fidelity’ or ‘monogamy’.&nbsp; It’s just not part of their way of life.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Wow,” Autumn said.&nbsp; “It’s going to take a while to get used to that idea.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Just keep those white flowers on your head, dear sister, and you won’t have to worry about it too much.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Autumn nodded, and then looked at Kyle, who’d been listening in.&nbsp; “That goes for you, too,” Autumn said to him, jabbing him in the chest with her finger.&nbsp; She ignored the soft whip-crack sound that Lanara made as she turned her attention back to the jungle trail.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Lunch consisted of baked fish and fried banana, and was served sitting on the floor on a long woven straw mat, along with fermented coconut milk.&nbsp; Lajila and Nidru sat on either side of Tolly, and insisted on feeding him morsels while asking him about his church, his home, and repeated mentions of how hot his armor must be, and how he would be more comfortable without it. Arrie was the only other member of the party who had opted not to change into native garb; everyone else was now wearing bright fabrics in various states of modesty.&nbsp; Xu, surprisingly enough to most of them, had gone the most “native”, choosing to cover only her lower body.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “The climate here is not unlike parts of my homeland,” the monk explained, “and there, as here, the traditions concerning dress are somewhat less... traditional.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Lanara, upon seeing Xu’s clothing, had gone and adjusted her own outfit to reveal more skin, though she wasn’t quite up to going bare-breasted on her first day on the island.&nbsp; “Tolly can’t very well yell at me for immodesty with Xu out there,” the cansin said to herself.&nbsp; But Tolly made no comment on Xu’s choice when he first saw her, which flummoxed the bard.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; That evening, a celebration was held for their guests, and most of the people in the village came.&nbsp; There was a feast of roast boar, fish, and game birds, as well as more of the fermented coconut drinks.&nbsp; Many of the people in the village, especially the young men and women, were wearing flowers tucked behind their ears.&nbsp; A number of people in the party were wearing flowers as well.&nbsp; Autumn and Kyle were in their white flower crowns, of course, and Xu, and Osborn had bright blue and purple flowers in their hair as well, while Lanara sported a bright red orchid in her pink hair.&nbsp; King Bali had explained to them during lunch that traditionally someone who was ‘available’ would wear a flower to signal prospective partners.&nbsp; Red, pink, and yellow flowers signified that one was seeking out a particular person, while blues and purples indicated a broader interest.&nbsp; The king did warn them that a lack of any flowers would not prevent some inquiries, as the group learned at one point when Autumn, who had removed her crown to show Iria how it was woven together, had been approached by a tall young man who boldly offered to escort her to his home for the evening.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; After nightfall, there was a performance of a traditional island dance, an homage to Krûsh called the Dance of Fire and Water.&nbsp; A large trench was dug in the sand in a ring shape, and filled with seawater.&nbsp; Then a large bonfire was lit in the middle.&nbsp; The village warriors would then dance around the area, leaping between the edge of the fire and water.&nbsp; Prince Mu’ara, who had been getting cozy with Lanara after the feast, explained that the purpose of the dance was to show they had no fear of the evil flames, as their souls were filled with Krûsh’s power.&nbsp; A very intoxicated Lanara insisted on learning the dance, and a few minutes later was leaping over the trench, laughing gaily, with Mu’ara dancing next to her.&nbsp; Autumn, who had also consumed a large amount of fermented coconut milk, went to dance as well.&nbsp; Arrie tried to dissuade her, fearing she was too drunk to manage the dance, but she was insistent, and even managed to convince most of the others in the party to try it.&nbsp; Even Tolly attempted the dance, though the villagers insisted that he first remove his armor, which made the king’s daughters very happy.&nbsp; In the end, only Arrie and Kyle were left to watch the others dance.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “I really wish you’d helped me stop her,” Arrie said to Kyle, who was watching Autumn dancing close to the bonfire.&nbsp; She was trying hard not to acknowledge the fact that the sentinel was actually doing very well.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Why?&nbsp; She’s a big girl, and burns can be healed.&nbsp; How often does she get the chance to really let go and relax?”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; “Yes, but she’s drawing an awful lot of attention to herself,” Arrie pointed out, nodding toward several young men who were watching the aasimar with obvious lust, and irritation on seeing her white flower crown.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Kyle shrugged.&nbsp; “I’m not going to question my wife’s ability to handle any improper advances,” he said.&nbsp; “Now, if she starts asking me to magic her flowers so they turn blue, then I’ll agree that she’s too drunk, and I’ll help you get her back to our house.”&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; As the moons rose over the jungle, the village parents began to send their children to bed.&nbsp; Tolly carried a sleeping Iria back to their shared home, declining offers of an escort from Lajila and Nidru. Lanara wandered off with Prince Mu’ara back to the king’s estate, and Osborn escorted both a water-touched woman and a gnomish woman back to his hut.&nbsp; Soon most of the villagers were breaking off into groups of twos or occasionally threes, either wandering back to homes, or off into the jungle, or down along the beach.&nbsp; Xu joined one of the village dolphin riders on a shoreline walk, while everyone else retired to their own homes, after enjoying their first night in paradise.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Delemental, post: 2932396, member: 5203"] [b]Trouble in Paradise[/b] Maddie held out the envelope to Autumn and Kyle, a smile on her face. “What is it?” Autumn asked, taking the envelope. “Your wedding present,” Maddie said. “Open it and see what it says. But keep in mind that when I wrote this, I was planning on having you read it aloud at your wedding. But when the Serenity told me that I would be going to Medos, well… I decided I wanted to make this more private.” Autumn held on to the envelope for a while, briefly overcome with sadness. Last night, at the celebration of her wedding to Kyle, Maddie had told them that the Serenity, the head of the church of Erito, had requested that she return to Medos for a “special mission” for the church. It was the kind of request that couldn’t be refused. The Serenity had told her few details, other than the mission was such that her friends in the Legacy couldn’t accompany her. Only her appointed guardian, Razael Fletcher, was permitted to come along. Autumn wasn’t sure what made her more sad; the fact that Maddie was leaving, or the fact that the favored soul would have to continue to endure the company of that nihilistic old elf. “No matter how long you hold it,” Maddie prompted, “it’s not going to tell you what’s written inside.” Smiling, Autumn opened the envelope, as Kyle craned his neck to see. Inside was a short note, penned in Maddie’s neat hand: [FONT=Century Gothic][I] Autumn and Kyle, My gift to you is a gift of beginnings – a proper beginning to your life together. I have arranged a trip for the both of you to stay in the Red Archipelago for the next two months, as guests of King Bali. You will depart with Prince Mu’ara on his vessel three days after your wedding. While you are away, Autumn, I will serve as your steward and ensure that your duchy remains safe, secure, and prosperous. Kyle, rest assured that I will watch over your family as well. Thus you may truly leave all your cares behind, save for the caring you bring for each other. Love, Madrone[/I] [/FONT] Kyle and Autumn looked up at Maddie. “Maddie,” Kyle began, “this is really…” Maddie held up a hand. “Actually, the offer has changed a little.” Autumn’s smile faded a little. “You can’t stay.” “No, no,” Maddie corrected her. “I told the Serenity what I had planned, and she agreed to let me stay here two more months to serve as steward. But I’ve spoken with Prince Mu’ara, and he’s given me permission to extend the invitation to all of you.” She smiled. “You two, of course, will still get special accommodations for your privacy.” “All of us?” Autumn gaped. “That must have cost a fortune!” “I can’t think of a better way to spend my gold,” Maddie replied. “But we could have paid our own way… made arrangements…” “Yes, and if you had done it yourself, Autumn, then it would have been an ‘official state visit’, and not a vacation. Much less fun. Accept the gift, Autumn, and say thank you.” “Thank you, Maddie,” Autumn said. “But Maddie,” Kyle said, “we can’t go without you!” “Yes, Maddie, come with us!” Maddie shook her head. “Thank you for saying so, and really, part of me does want to go. But you need someone here you can trust to look after things. And I’d rather part ways with you knowing that you’re all surrounded by beauty. That’s how I want to remember you.” Maddie spread her arms wide, and embraced the two newlyweds. “Besides,” she said with a chuckle, “if I come, then Razael would be there too.” [CENTER]* * *[/CENTER] Three days later, the party found themselves at the port city of Erum, along with Prince Mu’ara and his entourage. Rupert and Iria pranced around, chasing gulls, while Lanara eyed the ships in the harbor nervously. “There,” said Mu’ara, pointing. “My father’s ship, the [I]Coral Crown[/I].” At first, the ship he was pointing to looked like a gigantic raft with a sail. Looking closer, they could see that it was actually a very large catamaran. The twin hulls were each the size of schooners, and supported a deck that was probably forty feet wide. Near the rear of the deck, behind the main mast, a structure sat that looked like a row of single-story dwellings. Most of the ship appeared to be constructed of reeds woven together tightly. “You’ve got to be kidding…” Lanara muttered, already turning green. “Your Highness,” Arrie said, turning to the prince, “Forgive me for asking, but I’m not familiar with the design of your ship. It seems as though there’s not much room on board for a great deal of crew or cargo.” “Indeed,” Mu’ara replied. “The ships of my homeland are designed to be sailed by a very small crew. Their quarters are housed in the hulls on either side, while I and those I travel with stay on the deck. Most of our sailing is done between the islands of the Archipelago, and so there is little need for a great deal of cargo, though we can lash a great number of crates onto the deck if need be. Truth be told, our ships would fare poorly in an extended voyage; if one is required, we usually make the three day voyage to this port, and negotiate passage on one of your Empire’s single-hulled ships.” Mu’ara looked at his ship, and then at the party, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. “Come to think of it, the accommodations aboard the [I]Coral Crown[/I] may be quite cramped with all of you. But it’s only a four day journey.” “I thought you said three days,” Lanara said. “It’s three days to get from my homeland to Erum,” Prince Mu’ara said, “but going back we’ll be sailing against the winds and currents, so it takes four days.” Lanara moaned. “Excuse me, Your Highness,” Kyle said, “but we have the means to transport ourselves to your island without taking your ship. I can transport everyone through the Shadow plane.” “I can also help,” Tolly offered. “I can use a [I]wind walk[/I] spell.” “An Ardaran priest willing to be borne upon Feesha’s winds?” Mu’ara asked incredulously. Tolly only shrugged. “It’s a personal quirk, Your Highness.” Mu’ara’s young eyes sparkled. “Inquisitor Primus Nightsleaving, forgive my presumption in asking this, but… I would very much enjoy traveling with you via your spell. Priests of great potency are very rare in the Red Archipelago, and wizards even more so; those we do have guard their power carefully.” “I’d be honored, Your Highness,” Tolly said, but then frowned. “However, at best I can transport nine beings. With the seven of us, plus yourself, Rupert, and Iria…” “I can take everyone,” Kyle offered. “My thanks for your offer, Duke-Consort,” Prince Mu’ara said, nodding, “but please forgive me when I say that I’d rather not enter the realm of the dead.” “Perhaps a joint effort?” Xu suggested. “That sounds good,” Tolly said. “I can take myself, Iria, and the Prince…” “Me too!” Lanara said, waving her hands in the air. “… and Lanara via a [I]wind walk[/I], while you bring the others via [I]shadow walk[/I]?” “That should work,” Kyle said. “I’m guessing about four hours for the whole trip. I’ll be about thirty or forty minutes behind you.” “That sounds good to me,” Lanara said. “It means no boats.” “Then I’ll inform my crew,” Mu’ara said. He started to walk toward the Coral Crown, then stopped. “Wait. I’m forgetting myself here. My father, King Bali, is not expecting us for four days. I would be a poor host if we arrived unannounced so far ahead of schedule, before they’ve had time to prepare.” He started to look disappointed. “Your Highness,” Tolly said, “how long would your father need to prepare for us?” “No more than four or five hours,” he said. “Well, then, everyone,” Tolly said, “you have an hour to do as you please before we leave.” Setting down his pack, Tolly began casting a spell. “What do you wish to say to King Bali?” he asked. "In twenty-five words or less, please." [CENTER]* * *[/CENTER] It was easy to tell where they were supposed to land; a large carpet of brightly colored flowers had been laid out on the beach. As the [I]wind walking[/I] travelers came in low over the ocean, they were flanked by a dozen bronze-skinned men carrying lances, riding on the backs of celestial dolphins. The men were dressed in a loose wrap of bright, floral print cloth, as well as breastplates and arm greaves that looked to be made of woven reeds and shells. As they alighted in the piles of flowers and resumed their solid form, they immediately felt a wave of heat and humidity wash over them. Tolly started to sweat immediately in his plate armor. Prince Mu’ara led Tolly, Lanara, and Iria across the carpet of flowers, toward a tall, dark-skinned man standing near the edge of the jungle. His hair was graying at the temples, but otherwise looked very much like the prince. He wore a partial suit of scale mail, covering one arm and from his waist to his knees, and held a gold-tipped spear. On his head was a crown that looked as though it had been grown naturally from pink coral. “Very nice,” Lanara said quietly to herself. She recognized the crown, of course; it was one of the Seven Treasures of Tul-Antha. Tul-Antha was the ancient king of the Archipelago, and he possessed seven items of power. It was his bloody campaign to eradicate the sea hags and sahuagin who had previously ruled the islands that had given them the name of the “Red” Archipelago, an ironic moniker for what was now one of the most benevolent and peaceful places on Aelfenn. But it was said that no mortal, save King Tul-Antha himself, could possess all Seven Treasures without being overcome. When he died, his sons feuded over who would possess the Seven Treasures and rule, until finally Tul-Antha returned from beyond, and gave each son one of the Treasures, and dominion over one of the Archipelago’s seven major islands, and told them that from them on they would rule the kingdom together in harmony. As Lanara bowed before the man in the crown, she reflected on the story. [I] I’m certainly familiar with the idea of being overwhelmed by magical artifacts,[/I] she thought, thinking of her three Instruments of the Bards and how they’d tried to ensnare her mind recently. “Honored guests,” Prince Mu’ara said, bowing, “this is my father, King Bali. Father, this is Inquisitor Primus Tolly Nightsleaving of the church of Ardara, Lanara Rahila, a bard of no small repute, and Iria, the ward of Inquisitor Nightsleaving.” “Welcome,” he said in a broad, deep voice. “And welcome back, my son.” The king turned to Tolly. “I trust you are not here in an official capacity, Inquisitor?” “Not this time,” Tolly said. “My station is concerned primarily for the welfare of our church’s leader, the Archprelate. As he is not currently here…” “Indeed,” nodded the king. “But are there not others? Where are the new Duchess and her mate?” “They will be arriving shortly, father,” Mu’ara said. “Within the hour.” “We shall await their arrival, then,” King Bali said. “But I will have time to introduce you to the rest of my family. Come.” King Bali turned and began walking into the jungle, following a narrow path. The others fell into step behind him. On either side, in the jungle, they could hear leaves rustling as a few guards began to follow their king from the flanks. “My younger son, Aruna, you will have to meet later this evening,” the king was saying. “He was among the dolphin riders who greeted you on your arrival. But my daughters are at my home preparing lunch.” After a few minutes they entered a clearing and walked through a village. The houses were slightly raised off the ground on sturdy poles, and made of reeds and broad-leafed plants. The windows were large, and lacked glass, though there were shutters on both sides. King Bali led them to his ‘palace’, which was a house overlooking the rest of the village that was slightly larger than the others, but not by much. Inside, they noted that the king’s wall hangings and furnishings were also nicer. They also noted a lack of servants. King Bali led them back to the kitchen. The room was large and airy, and several gourds of varying sizes hung on the walls. On one side of the room was a large hearth made of volcanic rock, the only stone they’d seen in the entire building. Two young women were bent over in front of the fire, apparently putting a large fish over the flames to cook. “Lajila, Nidru,” the king said, “come and meet our guests.” The two women stood up and turned around. They looked to be around sixteen, and were nearly identical in appearance, with one slightly taller than the other. Both wore the colorful sarongs around their waists that they had seen many other people on the island wear, but were topless, their dark skin flushed from the heat of the fire. Both of them smiled and greeted the three guests, but when they came to Tolly their eyes were riveted to the young Ardaran. “You look quite uncomfortable in your armor,” said the taller one, Lajila. “We would be pleased to assist you in removing it.” “I’m not sure if Tolly brought any clothing appropriate to the climate,” Lanara said, barely suppressing a smile. “I’m certain we can find something for you,” Mu’ara said. “Visitors to our islands from the southlands often overdress. But it’s also acceptable to go unclothed while here.” “I’m sure I can find something to wear,” Tolly said, tight-lipped. He was trying very hard to maintain eye contact with Lajila and Nidru, especially with Iria standing next to him. Iria suddenly spoke up, pointing at the king’s daughters. “Can I have a dress like theirs, Tolly?” she asked. “They’re pretty.” Lanara knelt down to Iria. “I’m sure we can find something perfect for you to wear, sweetie. And I’m sure that Tolly thinks they’re pretty, too. All four of them.” Iria looked confused. “Aunt Lanara, there’s only two girls there.” Lanara laughed. “You’re right, of course, dear. Silly me.” Lanara stood up. “Would you like me to watch Iria while you and Bali’s daughters find you something to wear… or not?” “No,” Tolly said calmly, “I can manage, thank you. We should be getting down to the beach to meet the others.” “Ah, yes, you’re right,” said the king. “Come, let us receive them with open arms. We will eat when we return.” Everyone was shown to a room where they could wash up, and change into some native clothing if they wished. The two women opted for colorful sarongs, Lanara choosing to wear hers in a surprisingly modest fashion to avoid getting glares from Tolly all day. The king, Prince Mu’ara, Tolly, Lanara, and Iria then made their way to the beach. Fresh flowers had replaced those that had been strewn about by Tolly’s magical wind, and several people were starting to gather. A few minutes passed, and then, with a strange cracking sound, a black rift opened up in the middle of the air in the midst of the flowers. The tear widened, and several figures jumped through. As the rift closed, several of the flowers around the feet of the new arrivals immediately withered and turned grey. The new arrivals blinked and rubbed their eyes in the sudden brightness. Introductions were made, and the party was invited back to the king’s home for lunch. “Guest houses are being prepared for all of you,” the king explained. “They will be ready after lunch. Duchess, you and your husband will be placed in our newlywed house, of course.” “You have a house just for newlyweds?” Kyle asked. “Yes. Many people come to our islands to celebrate their unions. The people of the island know that those who stay there are here for each other, and are not to be disturbed.” “You mean, propositioned?” Arrie asked. “That is one way to say it, I suppose. My people will not approach either of you with romantic intentions while you are here, unless you invite it yourselves. When away from your house, you will be given a crown of white flowers to wear, which will signal your status to anyone who sees you.” Both Autumn and Kyle stepped back next to Arrie. “Is there something that you haven’t told us about this place?” Kyle asked. “Well, the people of the Archipelago don’t really hold the same views as most of us,” Arrie explained with a grin. “They’re a little fuzzy on concepts like ‘fidelity’ or ‘monogamy’. It’s just not part of their way of life.” “Wow,” Autumn said. “It’s going to take a while to get used to that idea.” “Just keep those white flowers on your head, dear sister, and you won’t have to worry about it too much.” Autumn nodded, and then looked at Kyle, who’d been listening in. “That goes for you, too,” Autumn said to him, jabbing him in the chest with her finger. She ignored the soft whip-crack sound that Lanara made as she turned her attention back to the jungle trail. Lunch consisted of baked fish and fried banana, and was served sitting on the floor on a long woven straw mat, along with fermented coconut milk. Lajila and Nidru sat on either side of Tolly, and insisted on feeding him morsels while asking him about his church, his home, and repeated mentions of how hot his armor must be, and how he would be more comfortable without it. Arrie was the only other member of the party who had opted not to change into native garb; everyone else was now wearing bright fabrics in various states of modesty. Xu, surprisingly enough to most of them, had gone the most “native”, choosing to cover only her lower body. “The climate here is not unlike parts of my homeland,” the monk explained, “and there, as here, the traditions concerning dress are somewhat less... traditional.” Lanara, upon seeing Xu’s clothing, had gone and adjusted her own outfit to reveal more skin, though she wasn’t quite up to going bare-breasted on her first day on the island. “Tolly can’t very well yell at me for immodesty with Xu out there,” the cansin said to herself. But Tolly made no comment on Xu’s choice when he first saw her, which flummoxed the bard. That evening, a celebration was held for their guests, and most of the people in the village came. There was a feast of roast boar, fish, and game birds, as well as more of the fermented coconut drinks. Many of the people in the village, especially the young men and women, were wearing flowers tucked behind their ears. A number of people in the party were wearing flowers as well. Autumn and Kyle were in their white flower crowns, of course, and Xu, and Osborn had bright blue and purple flowers in their hair as well, while Lanara sported a bright red orchid in her pink hair. King Bali had explained to them during lunch that traditionally someone who was ‘available’ would wear a flower to signal prospective partners. Red, pink, and yellow flowers signified that one was seeking out a particular person, while blues and purples indicated a broader interest. The king did warn them that a lack of any flowers would not prevent some inquiries, as the group learned at one point when Autumn, who had removed her crown to show Iria how it was woven together, had been approached by a tall young man who boldly offered to escort her to his home for the evening. After nightfall, there was a performance of a traditional island dance, an homage to Krûsh called the Dance of Fire and Water. A large trench was dug in the sand in a ring shape, and filled with seawater. Then a large bonfire was lit in the middle. The village warriors would then dance around the area, leaping between the edge of the fire and water. Prince Mu’ara, who had been getting cozy with Lanara after the feast, explained that the purpose of the dance was to show they had no fear of the evil flames, as their souls were filled with Krûsh’s power. A very intoxicated Lanara insisted on learning the dance, and a few minutes later was leaping over the trench, laughing gaily, with Mu’ara dancing next to her. Autumn, who had also consumed a large amount of fermented coconut milk, went to dance as well. Arrie tried to dissuade her, fearing she was too drunk to manage the dance, but she was insistent, and even managed to convince most of the others in the party to try it. Even Tolly attempted the dance, though the villagers insisted that he first remove his armor, which made the king’s daughters very happy. In the end, only Arrie and Kyle were left to watch the others dance. “I really wish you’d helped me stop her,” Arrie said to Kyle, who was watching Autumn dancing close to the bonfire. She was trying hard not to acknowledge the fact that the sentinel was actually doing very well. “Why? She’s a big girl, and burns can be healed. How often does she get the chance to really let go and relax?” “Yes, but she’s drawing an awful lot of attention to herself,” Arrie pointed out, nodding toward several young men who were watching the aasimar with obvious lust, and irritation on seeing her white flower crown. Kyle shrugged. “I’m not going to question my wife’s ability to handle any improper advances,” he said. “Now, if she starts asking me to magic her flowers so they turn blue, then I’ll agree that she’s too drunk, and I’ll help you get her back to our house.” As the moons rose over the jungle, the village parents began to send their children to bed. Tolly carried a sleeping Iria back to their shared home, declining offers of an escort from Lajila and Nidru. Lanara wandered off with Prince Mu’ara back to the king’s estate, and Osborn escorted both a water-touched woman and a gnomish woman back to his hut. Soon most of the villagers were breaking off into groups of twos or occasionally threes, either wandering back to homes, or off into the jungle, or down along the beach. Xu joined one of the village dolphin riders on a shoreline walk, while everyone else retired to their own homes, after enjoying their first night in paradise. [/QUOTE]

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