The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter III

[Jarval]

"Sound's like your family's a lot like mine." Andreas says as Ayden finishes his brief recount. "They sent me 'out to see the world' mainly so that the neighbours would stop gossiping about the Darants' sorcerous son. Given our magic heritage, we Halruaan's can be a little backwards at times..."

Andreas' tone is light, almost humorous, but those with a good ear can hear a hint of bitterness underlying his words.

 

[Verbatim]

Chastity raises an eyebrow. "You are directly related to one of the gods?"

Ayden felt his cheeks redden slightly, as the reality that some of his companions might not have drew the connection between his last name and Finder's.

"Well, I assure you, it sounds more prestigious than it actually is. Finder Wyvernspur is my great uncle yes, but I have few memories of him when he was still mortal. He was only among us for a few days before he traveled with Alias and her saurial companion, which in turn led him down the path to his becoming deified. My family, many of whom had quietly supported the Harpers for imprisoning Finder in the first place by refusing to speak his name aloud again, suddenly could not stop telling everyone the news that one of their own, was now a god. However, regardless of how hard my family tried, none could get Finder to recognize them as suitable clergy, a fact they went to great lengths to hide. All of this changed when Finder began sending me his songs in my sleep, but while my family was thrilled, I did my best to convince my great uncle that I was just as unworthy as the rest of my family, but finally, I could resist the call no longer, as the music was simply too beautiful to not be played again. I traveled to the Lost Vale, where I studied theology, arcane lore, the arts of mending wounds with magic and without, but more importantly, I studied music and their are few things in this world that can compare to hearing the celestial beauty of true harmony."

Realizing he was rambling, Ayden stopped suddenly and looked around at his companions.

"I do apologize, as I had not meant to bore you all with my past, especially at a time such as this."

As Andreas spoke of his family pushing him out into the world, Ayden could sympathize with the sorcerer quite well. Hoping to boost the mage's spirits, Ayden spoke a simple truth to him.

"Well, while your family may have encouraged you to leave for the wrong reasons, it is our fortune that Tymora sent you this way. In time, I have no doubt that you will achieve far more than they thought you capable of my friend."

 

[Majin]

Ssyndin motions to the party, "Come, you may continue your conversation on the way. The place where the wraith was last spotted is a moderate distance away. I will signal you when it is best for you to remain quiet."

 

[kirinke]

Teleri

the priestess chuckled. Ayden's story was like many priests called by the gods, even she could not deny her own calling. "It is very hard indeed to not heed the gods call. For they know your heart truly and can see the unsatisfied emptiness, even if you do not recognize the lack," she said, following their guide.

 

[Manzanita]

Drogo

Drogo listens to Ayden's story. "Hmm. Very interesting. It's great to know someone famous!"

"Anyway, I'm glad we're discussing my ghostwise abilities. I can only communicate with one person at a time telepathicly, and once you understand how it works, any of you can initiate a conversation with me. This may come in handy now and then."

Drogo then initiates communication with each party member, one at a time saying things like "Hello, it's Drogo. Don't you wish you were a halfling?" As they walk he'll practice so that everyone will get the hang of it.

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang remains silent and absorbs his companions' personal tales with interest.
Why, my halfling friend, I think I'm small enough! Calenthang returns to Drogo when he hails him. He smiles and winks at Drogo.

 

[Jarval]

"Well, while your family may have encouraged you to leave for the wrong reasons, it is our fortune that Tymora sent you this way. In time, I have no doubt that you will achieve far more than they thought you capable of my friend."

Andreas smiles again at Ayden's words.

"Thank you. You wouldn't believe how good it is to have someone express confidence, rather than mistrust, in my abilities. Maybe you're right. Maybe I'll do something great with my life." He nods happily to himself.

"Hello, it's Drogo. Don't you wish you were a halfling?"

Hi Drogo! This is rather good, isn't it? Actually, I always though being a gnome looked like quite good fun, but maybe that's just me...

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity's brow creases at the words of both Andreas and Ayden. "I never thought that one's family could be so harsh. My parents and siblings did not all like my decision, but neither would they stop me from doing anything I truly desire." She frowns slightly in thought. "I would be interested in hearing more of your histories, gentlemen. It is fascinating. My family is not nearly so interesting."

She starts when Drogo speaks to her mind-to-mind, but relaxes enough to smile at the halfling's antics. Hello . . ., she replies tentatively. This certainly is . . . unusual. Out loud, she continues. "Can others hear us when we speak like that?"

 

[Velmont]

"Interesting stories, but they would be more interesting to be heard around a fire. We are on our way to find a wraith. We are hunting a prey, and talking that much will only alert our prey. Silence is the best friend of the hunter, so no useless word please. And sorry I am harsh, but it isn't a rabbit hunting."

On that, Sielwoodan fell silent and move foward to be just behind the lizard folk.

 

[Verbatim]

Laughing quietly at Drogo's message to him, Ayden concentrated his thoughts and tried to reply back.

~While this would be handy, I think I'll stay as I am for now...~

As Sielwoodan reminded them that silence would serve them better now than speaking, Ayden nodded in agreement and followed the others, preparing himself for the possible battle ahead as best he could.