[UaVS] The Silver Door IC

IC: "The ogre walks upto the door and makes sure everyone goes through including vitrene watching as the priestes speaks to him.."
 

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OoC:Plot & Poison Rocks so incredibly Much!!!!!

IC: The Priestess looks to Enraela, then to Gentaria 'Sisters.' she says succinctly, nodding to each (though deeper to Enraela). Looking at the group before her, Uncantrill seems mildly amused.
'Do you have a Query? A sacrifice, perhaps...' Uncrantill looks over each member of the group, her eyes settling briefly upon Vitrene, Grolvus and Brogark.

OoC:I had to go back to page 3 of the posts to afirm this.

IC: Jikull DOES still carry the Sleeping Goblin from the Quickling attack.He does wear the Livery of Ullreath, which is the House Uncrantill belongs to. That might offend or annoy her. The ball is in your Court, but the Oracle is a powerful Aid, though the Rede corresponds to the Sacrifice and a Goblin isn't worth much in the great scheme/
Soul-Market of things.
 
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OOC: I forgot about the goblin. If I had remembered, Enraela would have "questioned" him while Wesselu was studying for his spells to find out exactly what had happened. Uh, and how long is the goblin going to sleep? Its been quite a long period of hours. But if you rule that this didn't happen then Enraela will just turn him over for a sacrifice.

Also, did you ever confirm what Enraela bought? She'll take the time to basically tell Vitrene and Gentaria to heal Jikull and Brogark if they are still down more than 20 points before arriving at Uncrantill 's place.

IC:

Enraela motioned for Jikull to bring the goblin forth. "We found this...thing...on our way here. I can only assume it failed in a task to your house. Perhaps this would be a fitting sacrifice to the goddess...a penalty for its failure...an example to display before the others..." She tilted her head slightly to indicate the non-drow in her group and smiled at Uncrantill.
 

IC: The large ogrish creature comes before the priestess and drops off the goblin, it whimpers and makes a small whiny sound. His grey eyes just look down over the creature, his face calm and impassive. He stands behind enraela wacthing and waiting."
 

Wesellu stands back, watching the soon to be Goblin sacrifice.

Its too bad we were unable to get any more information from him, but at least he can serve some purpose, he reflected casually.
 

OoC:Yes, Kiatna, I got your email. My long work block is done, on to much PbP posting. Thank you all for being patient.

IC:The Priestess looks at the Goblin and then at the group.'This creature does indeed belong to my House, Sister...Perhaps we can work a deal. I would say a single Gold Piece is a fair price to buy it.
Uncrantill takes the offered GP (OoC:I assume you pay).
The Goblin seems like it is trying to tell her something through the gag. Perhaps it had something important for her... Whatever it wants to say is moot, as Arngen cuts the gag and Jikull immediately smack the Goblin, knocking it unconcious.
Jikull lifts the non limp Goblin, allowing Arngen to cut it's bonds, and then he throws it into the Web.

The Spider shifts it's position and faces the unconcious Goblin. Gingerly, it moves towards the hapless Slave and begins to wrap it in webbing, much as it did to the Derro. The Goblin stays blissfully out during most of this, but he wakes just as his head is being covered. Screaming out'Mistress! No! We were in the Forest, we were collecting....' Whatever the Goblin wanted to tell Uncrantill about it's mission in the Forest of Lerondyl will remain a mystery, as the webs cover it's mouth. Moments later, the Spidewr sinks it's fangs into the Goblin.

Minutes pass, then Uncrantill looks to Enraela. Her face takes on a strange look, then she shifts her gaze to Wesellu. Motioning the Wizard forward, she leans in and whispers something into his ear, something that turns him visibly pale.

Finished, the Priestess 'Signs' Good Fortune at your group and moves back, taking her place on a boulder to watch the Spider feed.
 

Enraela watched the exchange between Wesselu and the Oracle with a veiled look in her eyes. "Was there no wisdom you could whisper with me, Priestess Uncrantill?" she speaks in that soft cool tone. "Perhaps of our journey, or the webs that touch our fates?"
 
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The Priestess looks up and gazes upon you with weary eyes.'I do not choose who my Rede is for, I merely deliver it, Sister. There is no more.' She then lowers her head again,lifting her black cowl to cover her face and assuming a posture on the rock of Meditation.

OoC: :P @ Enraela :D
 

Arngen nods as the goblin becomes the next victim of the Oracle.
Better it than me.

"Shall we carry on, Mistress? I do not wish to stay in clear sight for too long, even if it is (OoC: umm, not blessed. Somebody give me a better word) for the Lady of the Web."
 

All told, it should be about 8 miles to the Quay where your Boat awaits. With haste, you could be there within a few hours (a certain amount of stealth is still prudent, as you would hardly want to stumble upon anything nasty, especially with the current situation amongst the Houses).
Aprox. 6 miles of that is along the Road, then another 2 or so travelling along the smaller tunnel to the River.
 

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