The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter II

[Verbatim]

Smiling, Ayden raises his hands in mock defeat at his attempts to keep the female knight's proper title in place.

"I surrender Chasity and promise no more false titles shall come your way. Tomorrow after you have had a chance to test the cut of the armor, I will take your old leathers to Sheriff Trond along with the remaining gear. I am sure he will not rebuke any gift from you."

Mentioning the armor again pulled at a memory in Ayden's mind and he recalled seeing Moss working with the tanners in the Lost Dale on several occasions.

"Moss, do you think that you could help Chasity ensure that the armor will fit her properly?"

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Mosslime: Finhead Saurial/Male

Mosslime vigorously nods his head in a “yes.” He points to himself and then puts a hand in front of his face before spreading his scaled fingers apart. With one eye peeking out he looks at Chastity and shakes his head firming in a “no.”

OOC:

 

[Verbatim]

Chuckling at Moss' attempt to promise not to peek, Ayden smiles and looks back to Chasity.

"A tailor and a gentleman in one. I doubt you will find one more honest in his word anywhere outside of your own order."

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity smiles broadly. "Useful, indeed. I thank you for your help."

 

[Jarval]

"Right, if that is all the business we have to discuss tonight, I'm for bed. A good night to you all." Andreas smiles as he pushes pack his chair and stands. He makes his way to his room, and gratefully falls into bed.

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang opts to hang around a little while longer, enjoying his drink, and listening to the general clamor of the crowd.
"Good night, friend Andreas."

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Mosslime: Finhead Saurial/Male

Mosslime nods his at Chastity before turning his head to watches Andreas walk off for bed. Mosslime turns back to the others before giving a questioning look to his friend Ayden.

 

[Verbatim]

As Andreas stands to take his leave of them all, Ayden knows that he should rest as well, but as early as the evening is, he knows his sleep would be long in coming.

"I shall see the Council in the morning about the letter of peace between Orchard Meadows and the lizardmen tribe. While I am doing that would you mind getting more of the insect salve Calenthang? Hopefully, we can get both accomplished quickly and be on our way after breakfast."

Standing up from the table, Ayden walked over to the wall by their table and unstrapped his violin from his pack and removed the instrument from its case.

"I will try to keep the music light this night, as Finder has blessed us with many blessings this day. If any would like to join me in playing, consider the invitation always open."

Taking a seat on the stool on the stage, Ayden will play for the next few hours doing his best to keep the atmosphere light and the songs easy to dance to should any choose to do so before retiring for the night.

OOC: Perform check as always to make sure he doesn't bomb big time on the stage.

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity turns to Mosslime. "Are you able to help me fit these leathers tonight? I would like to have them fitted and clean for tomorrow." She gestures to the blood-stained studded leather armor.

 

[hippocrachus]

"Certainly, friend Ayden. I will leave for her shop as soon as I can in the morning," he says when asked to collect the salves for the party.
When Ayden gives an open invitation to join him in his playing, Calenthang gives a nervous laugh, and takes his leave soon after. In the morning he heads over to Mother Grundy's shop.