D&D 5E The Fifth City - Episode 1: The Gathering

[Queenie]

Amisi stomps a foot down and crosses her arms over her chest, directly in front of the dragonborn. It's rather comical. "Now listen here... You... You... Whatever your name is!" She points a delicate finger at him, "I have had quite enough of being insulted today! I do not think I have been insulted as much in my entire life all put together!" She turns to the Lady, almost losing her balance. "And you! Offended?? You should be grateful the Lord worries about you enough to send very CAPABLE," she looks over her group before eyeing the Dragonborn again, "PEOPLE to escort you! And wherever you need to go at that!"

 

[perrinmiller]

Castagyr, Dragonborn Paladin

Castagyr ignored the large human warrior, not bothering to acknowledge the man's weak attempt to pick a fight. It had been quite obvious that the dragonborn had been referring to the slender, unarmored couple that Sakai was jokingly referring to be a battalion. He thought the rude woman's belligerent tone was a clear over reaction too.

However he remained calm regardless, his voice still held that amused tone, "I am Sir Castagyr."

"If you have thought to be civil and introduced yourself properly, mayhap people would not mistake you for something that you are not. Because if you really wanted to be insulted, I could have called you some whore of a prostitute that follows the battalion around to service the soldiers."

"But I did not. Last I heard, a clerk is a respectable profession," the large dragonborn shrugged. "And they can be capable people too."

Castagyr looked at the other unarmed man beside the irate Amisi, "What about you? Does being confused for a scholarly type instead of thug soldier insult your dignity as well?"

[sblock=Mini-stats]Castagyr
Init +1, Speed 20
AC 18
HP 11; Current: 11
Conditions in effect: Fire resistance
Dragon Breath: 1/1 avail
Divine Sense: 3/3 avail
Healing Hands: 5/5 point avail

Weapon in Hand: None[/sblock]

 

[Queenie]

"What?? A prostitute?? Do I look like a prostitute??" She spins around to face Felix, Marcus and Korgon, which throws off her balance and makes her wobbly. "Do I? Is it my hair? Or my beautiful gown?? She runs her hands across her skirts while turning back to the newcomers, looking like a dizzy little girl who is trying to spin.

"Or perhaps it is these?" She holds up her black gloved hands. "Are these prostitute gloves? It must be the gloves!" Amisi pulls them off with some difficulty, flips them into the air then watches them fall to the ground.

With her hands still in the air it is obvious she is considering casting a spell or two.

 

[Dr Simon]

Veer looks up from hunting for his documents, and takes a step back, even though he is well away from the other group with the angry-looking dragonborn from the ship.

"It, er, I mean, shouldn't you say something?" he asks the guard. "I mean, it looks like things are getting pretty fraught over there."

 

[Scott DeWar]

Markus smiles warmly. He puts his lack gloved right hand on Amisi's shoulder and softly says, "Shhhhhh."

He gives a bow to the gold Dragon born, "Sir Castagyr, Well met. I am Markus Martines Stiles XIII, this is Amisi Amisistica. We are Mage Corp."

His smile is still warm, but it is hard to be sure it is sincere. He is Mage Corp, after all.

 

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Castagyr, Dragonborn Paladin

Castagyr looked at the clumsy woman; he could sense there was something off about her. Even so she was irate and now disrobing. It was hard to refute the insinuation while displaying habits like a lush.

He answered her carefully, “Well, you need not take any more clothes off then, lass.”

The dragonborn warrior inclined his head at the mage’s introduction. “I see.”

He found the one called Markus much more civil. The explanation of the pair being mages answered much in his mind.

[sblock=Mini-stats]Castagyr
Init +1, Speed 20
AC 18
HP 11; Current: 11
Conditions in effect: Fire resistance
Dragon Breath: 1/1 avail
Divine Sense: 3/3 avail
Healing Hands: 5/5 point avail

Weapon in Hand: None[/sblock]

 

[Fenris]

Korgon shoves Felix to the front again after the others had stepped in front of him. "And this is Felix, who is nominally if not actually in charge. And now that all the niceties, as well as some nastyties" Korgon says glaring at Castagyr. "have been exchanged along with names, can we get this show moving?" he says half to the group half to Felix.

 

[KirayaTiDrekan]

The guard who had been speaking with Veer has turned his attention away from the hapless tiefling to see if Felix needs any assistance.

Meanwhile, Sakai shakes her head with a mixture of amusement and annoyance, "I'm sure Lord Clarion will be delighted to hear all about this little fiasco. Look, I don't care who escorts who anywhere. I have places to be and I'm going, whether any of you decide to 'escort' me or not."

With that, she gathers up her belongings, including the rare Goblin's Kiss sample, and starts heading toward the Blue District Lord's Quarter, where Lord Clarion and his direct underlings maintain their living quarters.

 

[perrinmiller]

Castagyr, Dragonborn Paladin

Castagyr shrugged at the brusk rudeness from the large warrior that neglected to mention his own name and turned away to walk beside Sakai.

“Your pardon, milady you offered to show me where I might find the Ambassador. Does that offer still stand?”

[sblock=Mini-stats]Castagyr
Init +1, Speed 20
AC 18
HP 11; Current: 11
Conditions in effect: Fire resistance
Dragon Breath: 1/1 avail
Divine Sense: 3/3 avail
Healing Hands: 5/5 points avail

Weapon in Hand: None[/sblock]

 

[Queenie]

She leans over and whispers to Markus, "Well, I am not sure what Lord Clarion sees in ANY of these people but they certainly don't seem like they care for an escort. I still think I should give someone a little jolt." She wiggles her fingers then giggles. "What? Not a good idea?"