The Four Lands - The Great North


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Jaroth

Jaroth gestures for everyone to sit and he sits next to Lady Vera.

"Yes. This is everyone. Please everyone, get comfortable."

Gesturing to Vadric, he introduces him. "Lady Vera, this is Vadric, Priest of the Light. Vadric, this is Lady Vera."

Gesturing to Bertrand, he introduces him as well.
 

Meeting on the Hillock

For Jaroth
[sblock]The Lady answered that the threat would be from the Drakar but gave no indicitation as to what type it may take but that is it not immeditate[/sblock]

The party having assembled, the Lady greets each in kind and without a moments thought begins to move towards the tent. "Coming gentlemen" she says as she disappears into the tent.
 


Anniston is surprised. Ammused even. He smiles as he follows the visitors into the tent, thinking to himself, "This lady is something. We are either in big trouble... or the Drakkar don't have a chance..."
 

Vadric follows the others, staying near Anniston. He didn't trust the newcomers all together, and figured he would take strength from another who was strong in the Light.
 

Bertrand

Calling his dog to heel, Bertrand follows shrugging his shoulders at Rendee who remains on vigil. He and Chaucer enter the tent last.
 

Meetings

Following the Lady Vera into the tent the party is suprised to find that the smell of animals, their waste etc has all been cleaned from the stabling of them earlier. Additionlay the damage and such done by earlier combats have been repaired. Lady Vera walks over to the long dining table and takes a seat not at it's head but rather in the center facing the door. There are two chairs to either side of here, 5 across from here and one chair at each end.
The black cat that appears to be a fixture of the tent, immedialty places itself in her lap. "What a delightful animal" she say as she begins to stroke it's belly. "Please gentlemen have a sit, this will take some time"
 

Vadric props his shield up against the back of one chair, and sits down across from Lady Vera. The knight then removes his helm, and sets it on the table before him. Finally, he pushes back his chain coif and removes the sweat soaked arming cap covering the mass of chestnut curls atop his head.

With a nod to the lady, the cleric smiles handsomely. "Please forgive my appearance and lack of manners, Lady Vera," he says, being as diplomatic as possible. "We have been battling the forces of Darkness for days straight, with little chance to take advantage of the trappings of the civilized. I am Vadric Elareon, warrior-priest and Knight of the Light, Military Attache to Patriarch Grappien of Eastland, recently reassigned to Westmarch. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."


Diplomacy +15 to help get the meeting off on the right foot.
 

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