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<blockquote data-quote="megamania" data-source="post: 7608608" data-attributes="member: 9255">DARKSUN: THE ELEMENTS OF EVILSEGMENT 006“ID FIEND &amp; SILVER SPRINGS”05/10/19SEASON: FRIEND’S VENGEANCE&nbsp; YEAR 24MONTH: NOBLEDAY: 27KA: 190&nbsp;During camp, House of Blewes is brought up.&nbsp; Yaesha seems to like them but feels they will never amount to anything.&nbsp; They are too small and Greene Blewes seems happy being small.&nbsp; Their chief caravanner, Butch, he respects a great deal.Several days later they spot a large lizard standing next to the road.&nbsp; Yaesha recognizes it as an Id Fiend.&nbsp; A psionic creature that is a danger to slow moving caravans.&nbsp; He has the new four take it down.&nbsp; He watches and learns.&nbsp; Poe and Choro are the most dangerous.&nbsp; The thri-kreen can be dangerous but seems to not have matured yet.&nbsp; Olan….. he makes great looking bone daggers.MONTH:&nbsp;&nbsp; THE SUNDAY 1During the morning meal, Yaesha warns everyone about their next stop- Silver Springs.&nbsp;&nbsp; There is nothing Silver about this place he warns.There is no known oasis that can support a caravan within 30 miles of this place.&nbsp; This is why they do so well.&nbsp; The Silver Hands run it.&nbsp;&nbsp; Yes- elves that are not nomadic.&nbsp; &nbsp; They have rules within their clan that hold only within the walls.&nbsp;&nbsp; They try not to directly steal from people but will outside of the walls.&nbsp; What they do within the walls is no less dangerous or treacherous however.&nbsp; They will try to sell whatever they find in ruins nearby and “raided” by others caravans.We will be there for three hours.&nbsp;&nbsp; One hour will be taken to watch over the animals and our cargo.&nbsp; Any damage our animals do they expect payment for and generally will get.&nbsp; See those walls?&nbsp; Highly skilled archers sit there.&nbsp; They can hit anything within the walls with ease.&nbsp; They are rumored to have defilers on their payroll also.And Drak-&nbsp;&nbsp; they don’t much like Thri-kreen.&nbsp;&nbsp; Just stay with the animals and the carts.Olan has the first two shifts off and decides to look around.&nbsp; Looking around is safe.&nbsp; What could happen?He decides to visit a small series of tents that are used to sell goods.&nbsp; A female elf is here and smiles sweetly at him.&nbsp; Her smile falters briefly as she looks at his facial features.&nbsp; Red skin, course black hair, pointed ears and ridged horns that begin on his forehead and sweep back over his ears.&nbsp; The woman has cheap knives and clubs for sale.&nbsp; Olan’s own work is much better than these.&nbsp;&nbsp; “How much?”&nbsp;&nbsp; The price she gives is higher than he sells his for also.Another elven woman strolls over.&nbsp;&nbsp; She wears thin robes with bits of leather on them.&nbsp; It covers just enough to conceal her womanly bits but entices.&nbsp; “Hello traveler.”&nbsp; She glares at the original elf whom nods and leaves without further comments.&nbsp; “What do you seek?”Olan smiles.&nbsp;&nbsp; He remembers the wording….”Don’t touch.”&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; “Nothing really.&nbsp; Just looking.”&nbsp;&nbsp; She flirts further then steps out from the booth.&nbsp;&nbsp; “I like the look.&nbsp; I like the horns and…. It that a tail?”“No….. that …aw…. Is in the back.”She gently trails her fingers across his chest.&nbsp; “I have never actually seen one of you…. In person.”“I uh…. I’m a New Race.”“ummmm-hummmmm”&nbsp; and she traces his thickest vein up his neck to his chin.“New Race?&nbsp;&nbsp; Perhaps.&nbsp;&nbsp; But I don’t think so.”She stands before him and slides a hand gently up his jaw line and teases his ear.&nbsp;&nbsp; It is driving him crazy.Yaesha looks over and frown.&nbsp; He motions for Choro to come over.“ummmm… hee…. Not a New Race?&nbsp; Wha…What makes you say that?”&nbsp; His tail is flitting about now.“I have seen your kind.&nbsp; In my dreams.&nbsp; &nbsp; Mummmmmm….. have you seen me in your dreams?”&nbsp; Her hand, above his ear swirls about and she purrs a few words….. magical words.&nbsp; &nbsp; He likes her.&nbsp; &nbsp; Yaesha must be wrong suggesting she or any of the elves here could be trouble.“Ummmm…..&nbsp; I was told….. uh….”“Tell me sweetie.&nbsp; Tell Lilapaul everything.&nbsp;&nbsp; Tell me all of your desires and… secrets.”&nbsp; She plucks a few hairs free from his horn.“Olan-&nbsp;&nbsp; you should come back to the carts.&nbsp; Your watch will begin soon.” Offers the half-giant.“I was about to tell Lilapaul about my childhood….”“Charmed.&nbsp; I’m certain of it.&nbsp; Come over and tell us about the Tari instead.&nbsp;&nbsp; Good day ma’am.” And Choro leads the charmed tiefling away from her.She watches them leave.&nbsp;&nbsp; She knows she will meet him again.&nbsp;&nbsp; Yes- most clearly. As she holds up several dark strands of black hair.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="megamania, post: 7608608, member: 9255"] DARKSUN: THE ELEMENTS OF EVIL SEGMENT 006 “ID FIEND & SILVER SPRINGS” 05/10/19 SEASON: FRIEND’S VENGEANCE YEAR 24 MONTH: NOBLE DAY: 27 KA: 190 During camp, House of Blewes is brought up. Yaesha seems to like them but feels they will never amount to anything. They are too small and Greene Blewes seems happy being small. Their chief caravanner, Butch, he respects a great deal. Several days later they spot a large lizard standing next to the road. Yaesha recognizes it as an Id Fiend. A psionic creature that is a danger to slow moving caravans. He has the new four take it down. He watches and learns. Poe and Choro are the most dangerous. The thri-kreen can be dangerous but seems to not have matured yet. Olan….. he makes great looking bone daggers. MONTH: THE SUN DAY 1 During the morning meal, Yaesha warns everyone about their next stop- Silver Springs. There is nothing Silver about this place he warns. There is no known oasis that can support a caravan within 30 miles of this place. This is why they do so well. The Silver Hands run it. Yes- elves that are not nomadic. They have rules within their clan that hold only within the walls. They try not to directly steal from people but will outside of the walls. What they do within the walls is no less dangerous or treacherous however. They will try to sell whatever they find in ruins nearby and “raided” by others caravans. We will be there for three hours. One hour will be taken to watch over the animals and our cargo. Any damage our animals do they expect payment for and generally will get. See those walls? Highly skilled archers sit there. They can hit anything within the walls with ease. They are rumored to have defilers on their payroll also. And Drak- they don’t much like Thri-kreen. Just stay with the animals and the carts. Olan has the first two shifts off and decides to look around. Looking around is safe. What could happen? He decides to visit a small series of tents that are used to sell goods. A female elf is here and smiles sweetly at him. Her smile falters briefly as she looks at his facial features. Red skin, course black hair, pointed ears and ridged horns that begin on his forehead and sweep back over his ears. The woman has cheap knives and clubs for sale. Olan’s own work is much better than these. “How much?” The price she gives is higher than he sells his for also. Another elven woman strolls over. She wears thin robes with bits of leather on them. It covers just enough to conceal her womanly bits but entices. “Hello traveler.” She glares at the original elf whom nods and leaves without further comments. “What do you seek?” Olan smiles. He remembers the wording….”Don’t touch.” “Nothing really. Just looking.” She flirts further then steps out from the booth. “I like the look. I like the horns and…. It that a tail?” “No….. that …aw…. Is in the back.” She gently trails her fingers across his chest. “I have never actually seen one of you…. In person.” “I uh…. I’m a New Race.” “ummmm-hummmmm” and she traces his thickest vein up his neck to his chin. “New Race? Perhaps. But I don’t think so.” She stands before him and slides a hand gently up his jaw line and teases his ear. It is driving him crazy. Yaesha looks over and frown. He motions for Choro to come over. “ummmm… hee…. Not a New Race? Wha…What makes you say that?” His tail is flitting about now. “I have seen your kind. In my dreams. Mummmmmm….. have you seen me in your dreams?” Her hand, above his ear swirls about and she purrs a few words….. magical words. He likes her. Yaesha must be wrong suggesting she or any of the elves here could be trouble. “Ummmm….. I was told….. uh….” “Tell me sweetie. Tell Lilapaul everything. Tell me all of your desires and… secrets.” She plucks a few hairs free from his horn. “Olan- you should come back to the carts. Your watch will begin soon.” Offers the half-giant. “I was about to tell Lilapaul about my childhood….” “Charmed. I’m certain of it. Come over and tell us about the Tari instead. Good day ma’am.” And Choro leads the charmed tiefling away from her. She watches them leave. She knows she will meet him again. Yes- most clearly. As she holds up several dark strands of black hair. [/QUOTE]

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