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− | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>Nemoric wanders into the room and looks to the hunched over officer at the desk. Moving to take a seat in one of the chairs figuring they'll be filled in when theres enough of an actual group.<br> <br>Ictus hmms as he enters the building and salutes the officer, "Ictus of House Solacious, Sir." he smiles as he moves to stand nearby and nods to Nemoric<br> <br>Sandy was an oppourtunist, this was one of those times where it would pay. Mostly, she'd make money to get more food with out having to hunt it down her self, that is her theory. Thusly does the cantankerous female thud her way into the barracks, looking more akin to a pile of moving weapons and armor, then any thing else, that is until you try to see closely, then you realize there's scar tissue and slabs of muscle in there. "Sandraudiga." She says to the officer once she spots him, moving in closer with her peculiar galumphing gait.<br> <br>Ryusho would of arrived a little later then some but possibly before others, though he is not sure as he arrives, though he checks himself over quickly before he enters, making sure he was geared properly, before he enters, ducking through the door as he arrives, with a partial Salute as well, "Ryusho, House Ironsoul Retainer, Sir." he says with a bit of a bow of his head in respect as well.<br> <br>The soldier lifted his head from the papers, a brow rising as he looked over what was to be the scouting party send back to the ark. His eyes narrowing as he peered at Ictus before his snout wrinkled and his lips fell into a frown as he looked over the heavily encumbered Badger. Rising up to his full height and turning toward the arrivals, he raised his arms and thrust one across the other, bringing his forearms down against his chest with a metallic clash of steel on steel before speaking in a commanding tone "So this is it? This is all the city had to offer? This is going to be a scouting mission. I hope you all are prepared for the trek out and back."<br> <br>Nemoric doesn't look to be arms near as much as some others, mostly wearing some light padded armor and a pair of sharp claw weapons at the back of his belt. He looks over at the officer, "I assume if we encounter trouble we're to take care of it ourselves as well." Glancing at Sandy almost asks how they can walk with so many weapons but decides not to.<br> <br>The Ratel's eyes narrow a bit at the soldier, he dares to question her capacity for long treks? "I am a Ratel, we do not know pain, fear, nor fatigue. Where the others rest, I shall continue the mission. When their bodies fall, I shall use them as provisions to continue the hunt." She says in her peculiar accent, it's hard to percisely say where's she is from, a southern dialect in origin? Possibly, her kind is known for dry climates, also, she's a touch insane.<br> <br>Ryusho turns his head and looks to the Ratel, with a slight scowl, "..Of course, -EAt- the members of your party rather then consider giving them proper respect, what a way to try to -impress- someone." he mumbles softly, shifting his position a bit where he stands...<br> <br>Ictus blinks at the officer and grunts a little, "A smaller party is better for scouting missions and I believe we are all capable, Sir." he glances at the Ratel at her speech and shakes his head a bit<br> <br>The officer half turns from Sandraudiga, staring at her for some moments and beginning to wonder if this isn't the idea team to send for the job as at the very least it will put one member of the lest stable element of society outside the city walls. With a loud snort and a hiss of breath between his teeth he reached out behind to pick up one of the maps. Pulling it up in front of himself for all to see it clearly depicted the area around the Ark, the original landing sight from which all the original settlers had emerged. "You all know what this is I am sure. Recently we have had confirmed reports the shadow have moved into this area and defiled the sacred ark. This is less than a days hard march from the city and because of this we need to ready our defences, but we also need to know what the shadow are doing. That is where you all come in. get out there and find them. See where they are coming from, see if you can get any information on their numbers and determine where they are heading. Any questions?"<br> <br>Nemoric rises from the chair, studing the map for a few moments and nods, "Then lets be off." Nodding to Ictus and Ryu then looking at sandy, shrugging and moving over toward the door to wait for the others.<br> <br>The Ratel stares at the map, asborbing what she can through rote memorization, it may come in handy later, who knows what might change under the Shadow's influence, but once Nemoric makes the motion to move out, she gladly does so, her galumphing gait being apparent again, she's peculiar when moving in that shuffle, but seems to be like a tank, slow, ponderous, and unwilling to stop.<br> <br>Ryusho hums softly as he takes the moments to study the map to get an idea of the area as he can then hums, nodding a bit as well, before he turns and begins to follow after Nemoric as well, though he does almost stop to wait on Ictus as well<br> <br>Ictus knows the area well as he studies the map with a nod, "I was with the party that discovered that... We will return with the info, Sir." before he salutes and heads off with the others<br> <br>Sandy's peculiar gait picks up as they traverse the road, often ranging out into the woodlands and back, always holding one her longarms at the ready, she seems to expect trouble before they even get there, a prudent notion. She wasn't lying about her endurance either, she doesn't seem to show signs of tiring, it's a foreign concept to her.<br> <br>Nemoric moves at an even pace, his claws out instead of resting in their holders on the back of his belt. Ears peeled for any sounds out of place as well as sticking more to the edge of the path for quick cover incase they need to fight something.<br> <br>Ryusho would be moving evently as well, though with his cast, though he naturally might not be a high paced species, he would be able to recover if they needed to pause quite quickly, since he is able to keep going incombat or out of it quite some time, from his own stamina, and endurance aided by his species.<br> <br>The officer nods in approval of the groups willingness to get under-way, setting down the map and following the group outside where a pair of armoured guards are waiting. With a nod and informing the guards that you all have agreed to be the scouts the guards look quite relieved having just been let off the hook for this task. They gladdy offer to give you what advice is needed and provide basic, fairly minimal supplies. Enough rations to get you there and back but little else. You are left to fend for yourselves in terms of gear. What they tell you outlines the options for a quick day march that will get you to the ark by nightfall or a two day trip that would allow you scout the area by day. they outline the pros and cons of each in detail before following you to the gates and bidding you good luck<br> <br>Nemoric moves at an even pace when they are finally underway onto the path toward the ark, his claws out instead of resting in their holders on the back of his belt. Ears peeled for any sounds out of place as well as sticking more to the edge of the path for quick cover incase they need to fight something. He'll let the 'Nobles' decide if they want to do the 1 day march or the 2 day march, basicly leaving it up to ictus. He'll just make sure the noble makes it back to town alive. (edits for prosterity)<br> <br>Ryusho would be in a similar situation, true the nobles decide, though ..well he is a retainer, but his house has little to no powera nyway right now, so doesn't matter much one way or the other his decision >.> |
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Nemoric wanders into the room and looks to the hunched over officer at the desk. Moving to take a seat in one of the chairs figuring they'll be filled in when theres enough of an actual group.
Ictus hmms as he enters the building and salutes the officer, "Ictus of House Solacious, Sir." he smiles as he moves to stand nearby and nods to Nemoric
Sandy was an oppourtunist, this was one of those times where it would pay. Mostly, she'd make money to get more food with out having to hunt it down her self, that is her theory. Thusly does the cantankerous female thud her way into the barracks, looking more akin to a pile of moving weapons and armor, then any thing else, that is until you try to see closely, then you realize there's scar tissue and slabs of muscle in there. "Sandraudiga." She says to the officer once she spots him, moving in closer with her peculiar galumphing gait.
Ryusho would of arrived a little later then some but possibly before others, though he is not sure as he arrives, though he checks himself over quickly before he enters, making sure he was geared properly, before he enters, ducking through the door as he arrives, with a partial Salute as well, "Ryusho, House Ironsoul Retainer, Sir." he says with a bit of a bow of his head in respect as well.
The soldier lifted his head from the papers, a brow rising as he looked over what was to be the scouting party send back to the ark. His eyes narrowing as he peered at Ictus before his snout wrinkled and his lips fell into a frown as he looked over the heavily encumbered Badger. Rising up to his full height and turning toward the arrivals, he raised his arms and thrust one across the other, bringing his forearms down against his chest with a metallic clash of steel on steel before speaking in a commanding tone "So this is it? This is all the city had to offer? This is going to be a scouting mission. I hope you all are prepared for the trek out and back."
Nemoric doesn't look to be arms near as much as some others, mostly wearing some light padded armor and a pair of sharp claw weapons at the back of his belt. He looks over at the officer, "I assume if we encounter trouble we're to take care of it ourselves as well." Glancing at Sandy almost asks how they can walk with so many weapons but decides not to.
The Ratel's eyes narrow a bit at the soldier, he dares to question her capacity for long treks? "I am a Ratel, we do not know pain, fear, nor fatigue. Where the others rest, I shall continue the mission. When their bodies fall, I shall use them as provisions to continue the hunt." She says in her peculiar accent, it's hard to percisely say where's she is from, a southern dialect in origin? Possibly, her kind is known for dry climates, also, she's a touch insane.
Ryusho turns his head and looks to the Ratel, with a slight scowl, "..Of course, -EAt- the members of your party rather then consider giving them proper respect, what a way to try to -impress- someone." he mumbles softly, shifting his position a bit where he stands...
Ictus blinks at the officer and grunts a little, "A smaller party is better for scouting missions and I believe we are all capable, Sir." he glances at the Ratel at her speech and shakes his head a bit
The officer half turns from Sandraudiga, staring at her for some moments and beginning to wonder if this isn't the idea team to send for the job as at the very least it will put one member of the lest stable element of society outside the city walls. With a loud snort and a hiss of breath between his teeth he reached out behind to pick up one of the maps. Pulling it up in front of himself for all to see it clearly depicted the area around the Ark, the original landing sight from which all the original settlers had emerged. "You all know what this is I am sure. Recently we have had confirmed reports the shadow have moved into this area and defiled the sacred ark. This is less than a days hard march from the city and because of this we need to ready our defences, but we also need to know what the shadow are doing. That is where you all come in. get out there and find them. See where they are coming from, see if you can get any information on their numbers and determine where they are heading. Any questions?"
Nemoric rises from the chair, studing the map for a few moments and nods, "Then lets be off." Nodding to Ictus and Ryu then looking at sandy, shrugging and moving over toward the door to wait for the others.
The Ratel stares at the map, asborbing what she can through rote memorization, it may come in handy later, who knows what might change under the Shadow's influence, but once Nemoric makes the motion to move out, she gladly does so, her galumphing gait being apparent again, she's peculiar when moving in that shuffle, but seems to be like a tank, slow, ponderous, and unwilling to stop.
Ryusho hums softly as he takes the moments to study the map to get an idea of the area as he can then hums, nodding a bit as well, before he turns and begins to follow after Nemoric as well, though he does almost stop to wait on Ictus as well
Ictus knows the area well as he studies the map with a nod, "I was with the party that discovered that... We will return with the info, Sir." before he salutes and heads off with the others
Sandy's peculiar gait picks up as they traverse the road, often ranging out into the woodlands and back, always holding one her longarms at the ready, she seems to expect trouble before they even get there, a prudent notion. She wasn't lying about her endurance either, she doesn't seem to show signs of tiring, it's a foreign concept to her.
Nemoric moves at an even pace, his claws out instead of resting in their holders on the back of his belt. Ears peeled for any sounds out of place as well as sticking more to the edge of the path for quick cover incase they need to fight something.
Ryusho would be moving evently as well, though with his cast, though he naturally might not be a high paced species, he would be able to recover if they needed to pause quite quickly, since he is able to keep going incombat or out of it quite some time, from his own stamina, and endurance aided by his species.
The officer nods in approval of the groups willingness to get under-way, setting down the map and following the group outside where a pair of armoured guards are waiting. With a nod and informing the guards that you all have agreed to be the scouts the guards look quite relieved having just been let off the hook for this task. They gladdy offer to give you what advice is needed and provide basic, fairly minimal supplies. Enough rations to get you there and back but little else. You are left to fend for yourselves in terms of gear. What they tell you outlines the options for a quick day march that will get you to the ark by nightfall or a two day trip that would allow you scout the area by day. they outline the pros and cons of each in detail before following you to the gates and bidding you good luck
Nemoric moves at an even pace when they are finally underway onto the path toward the ark, his claws out instead of resting in their holders on the back of his belt. Ears peeled for any sounds out of place as well as sticking more to the edge of the path for quick cover incase they need to fight something. He'll let the 'Nobles' decide if they want to do the 1 day march or the 2 day march, basicly leaving it up to ictus. He'll just make sure the noble makes it back to town alive. (edits for prosterity)
Ryusho would be in a similar situation, true the nobles decide, though ..well he is a retainer, but his house has little to no powera nyway right now, so doesn't matter much one way or the other his decision >.>