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− | <div></div> | + | <div></div><br> <br>The assemblage of Gifted outside the city gates is met by a portly mouse of about five feet in height. She has her hands on her belly and her eyes on the lot of mercenaries answering the call, "You all know why you're here?" She has a Clever Folk badge pinned at her left breast.<br> <br>Mirana walks along, her staff held tightly and, unusual for her, in some chain armor and not her usual leathers or battle dress. "Yes, some dangerous beasts are causing problems for our citizens. I'd like to offer my aid to any group going out to fight with them." She says. Her pack is heavy and one might wonder what all she keeps in there. "I'll be trying to avoid the actual fighting myself though, I'm sure I'll be able to help."<br> <br>Eleni remains in her typical platemail, the rest of her arms at hand. "Ya did put up an announcement for a monster hunt. I'd like ta think so." She replies, idly sharpening the tip of her spear. This continues for a few moments before she stops, apparently pleased enough with her work. Mirana is given a brief glance, more curious than anything.<br> <br>Monster hunting! That's about all the badger heard before he decided to grab his gear and head out. And here he is, standing in full plate in front of the portly clever folk, nodding. "I'd heard that there were wild beasts troubling the area." Cedric says to the mouse as he keeps his spear hefted over his left shoulder, nodding in agreement with the Solacious noblebeing. "What species of beasts have been spotted?"<br> <br>Bite had of a little reemerging problem, and slithers up to the seemingly pregnant mouse swiftly as possible, hissing "Hello sssweetie, how are you doing? Yes I think we're here because of those problems that have come back into the area?" The serpent adjusts her clothing and checks her gear before waiting for a response.<br> <br>Sierra walks along, guiding her newest golem along, taking a moment or two from time to time to make sure nothing's breaking, grinding too much or ready to explode due to poor machining. Spotting the group, she waves to a few she recognizes and calls out, "What's doing what with the who now? We just need to break them yeah?"<br> <br>"You'd be very sahprized," says the mouse with a twang of country accent slipping in there, "People just as likely to show up thinking there's opportunity, werther or not they're ready for it." She spits to the ground suddenly, "They're thunderhooves. Like rhinos, but twice as tall. End of their legs are huge stomping things that make the ground shake with each step. Creator help you if you're caught under them." The mouse isn't pregnant, just fat, but the mistake is not hard to make, "Not paying death benefits though. Those who make it back with the herd driven off will be rewarded just fine."<br> <br>The indeed pregnant vixen nods, "That, sounds like it would be unpleasent." She digs through her pack a little while making sure her creater artifacts and medicines are all in order before shouldering it again and leaning lightly on her staff. She looks over to Eleni and smiles, "I'm not sure we've meet, Mirana, Lady Mirana Solacious, how do you do?" she says with a curtsey, and then a smile to both Bite and Cedric, "Good day to both of you as well, and, hello there, have we meet before?" she asks Sierra. Always a good idea to get to know people whom you will be fighting along side with, and likely fixing up after a fight as well.<br> <br>Eleni waves back to Sierra. While her helmet would readily hide it, there's a smile on her face as the liones approaches. "Their loss, then." She replies a bit tersely, moving over to the albino who she greets proper. "Hey Sierra." The greeting from Mirana prompts her to turn back. "We have, 'Mirana'. Don't think danger is a good plan if ya happen ta be pregnant though." <br> <br>Bite hisses "Alright sssweetheart, so thunderhooves are... afoot." She giggles a bit and shakes her head. "We just need to get them out of here? Or do we have to actually kill them?" The serpent flicks her tail once and waves to Sierra and Mirana, finally Cedric.<br> <br>Cedric raises a brow as he treats the plump mouse to a curious look. Of course, it's under his helm's visor so it's probably not seen. Death benefits? Why would he care about anything like that if he were to die? He leaves the question alone though, for now. The badger nods to Mirana and lifts the visor of his helm. Black and white markings and light brown eyes. "We have, Lady Solacious." is all he says before lowering it again. He waves back to Bite before taking his spear from it's resting place across his shoulder, and makes sure it's in good repair before the group sets out.<br> <br>The mouse reaches up to her straw hat and inclines it towards Mirana, "Ya betcha, m'lady. I'm Haily. So y'all taking this up then?" she asks, looking across the assembled faces. "If you can get them out of the country that's fine, but they're not real known for compromisin' any."<br> <br>Mirana flinches slightly at Eleni's responce and ponders a moment. "Well, I'm very sorry, but some... odd gaps must be in my memory." She shakes her head, and smiles, "Well, I'm just going to have relay on you all to keep me safe, aren't I!" she says with a giggle, she has no intentions of being on the front lines. Pack shouldered, medicines ready, machine spirits appeased, she is ready to go! "Besides, if nothing else, I know Miss Bite will keep the nastry thunderhooves from causing much problem for anyone, let alone me!"<br> <br>Sierra rolls her shoulders, rolls her neck, then slaps the arm of her golem and says, "We're ready enough. I don't expect death benefits, no one to really take it, but if this thing breaks I want some compensation, it's gear and gear isn't the same thing, big and walking or otherwise." Then she glances to the otehrs, wondering if she remembers too many of them. Mirana's question jogs her memory and she snaps her fingers, then says, "Oh yeah, we've met. You're nuts, twitchy sort, something about the outsiders or old ones. Should you really be on this mission? A bit dangerous yeah?"<br> <br>Bite tilts her head and looks to Sierra, then giggles at Mirana. "Alright I'll keep an eye on you if you insist on going, but don't strain yourself." she hisses and shakes her head, looking around to be ready to go. "So lets go then."<br> <br>Eleni scoffs audibly at the fox's response. "'M not a babysitter. Understand?" She replies austerely, looking over the others. "Well. There's no point in waiting." She states, a nod given to Bite's enthusiasm.<br> <br>"I'm sure we can handle this." the badger assures the mouse, nodding his fluted helm to the being as he glances over at the others assembled. "Yes, I think we'll take this task on." he says with a nod and heads on over to where Bite is standing. He stays quiet while the others talk about Mirana's condition.<br> <br>"Nope, nope," says the clever Haily the mouse, "You finish, I pay. You don't, I don't. That's the start and the end. Don't like it, I'll find someone else." She says this with a stomp of a foot, literally putting her foot down on the matter. She pulls out a roll of parchment, "Directions where they were saw last."<br> <br>Mirana Sierra's comments give her pause, "I.. haven't a clue what you refer to Miss. And I'm fairly sure we've not meet before, but you look very capable!" And then to Eleni, "Well, in that case when it comes time to stop the bleeding, I'll save you for last!" She takes the parchment and looks it over, before handing it to Cedric and saying, "Yes, we can." Then, taking a moment to remove her pack again, she readies her machines.<br> <br>Cedric takes a look at the parchment handed to him, and nods as he holds it out in front of him, giving the other beings in the hunting party the opportunity to view the directions scribed upon it. |
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Log
The assemblage of Gifted outside the city gates is met by a portly mouse of about five feet in height. She has her hands on her belly and her eyes on the lot of mercenaries answering the call, "You all know why you're here?" She has a Clever Folk badge pinned at her left breast.
Mirana walks along, her staff held tightly and, unusual for her, in some chain armor and not her usual leathers or battle dress. "Yes, some dangerous beasts are causing problems for our citizens. I'd like to offer my aid to any group going out to fight with them." She says. Her pack is heavy and one might wonder what all she keeps in there. "I'll be trying to avoid the actual fighting myself though, I'm sure I'll be able to help."
Eleni remains in her typical platemail, the rest of her arms at hand. "Ya did put up an announcement for a monster hunt. I'd like ta think so." She replies, idly sharpening the tip of her spear. This continues for a few moments before she stops, apparently pleased enough with her work. Mirana is given a brief glance, more curious than anything.
Monster hunting! That's about all the badger heard before he decided to grab his gear and head out. And here he is, standing in full plate in front of the portly clever folk, nodding. "I'd heard that there were wild beasts troubling the area." Cedric says to the mouse as he keeps his spear hefted over his left shoulder, nodding in agreement with the Solacious noblebeing. "What species of beasts have been spotted?"
Bite had of a little reemerging problem, and slithers up to the seemingly pregnant mouse swiftly as possible, hissing "Hello sssweetie, how are you doing? Yes I think we're here because of those problems that have come back into the area?" The serpent adjusts her clothing and checks her gear before waiting for a response.
Sierra walks along, guiding her newest golem along, taking a moment or two from time to time to make sure nothing's breaking, grinding too much or ready to explode due to poor machining. Spotting the group, she waves to a few she recognizes and calls out, "What's doing what with the who now? We just need to break them yeah?"
"You'd be very sahprized," says the mouse with a twang of country accent slipping in there, "People just as likely to show up thinking there's opportunity, werther or not they're ready for it." She spits to the ground suddenly, "They're thunderhooves. Like rhinos, but twice as tall. End of their legs are huge stomping things that make the ground shake with each step. Creator help you if you're caught under them." The mouse isn't pregnant, just fat, but the mistake is not hard to make, "Not paying death benefits though. Those who make it back with the herd driven off will be rewarded just fine."
The indeed pregnant vixen nods, "That, sounds like it would be unpleasent." She digs through her pack a little while making sure her creater artifacts and medicines are all in order before shouldering it again and leaning lightly on her staff. She looks over to Eleni and smiles, "I'm not sure we've meet, Mirana, Lady Mirana Solacious, how do you do?" she says with a curtsey, and then a smile to both Bite and Cedric, "Good day to both of you as well, and, hello there, have we meet before?" she asks Sierra. Always a good idea to get to know people whom you will be fighting along side with, and likely fixing up after a fight as well.
Eleni waves back to Sierra. While her helmet would readily hide it, there's a smile on her face as the liones approaches. "Their loss, then." She replies a bit tersely, moving over to the albino who she greets proper. "Hey Sierra." The greeting from Mirana prompts her to turn back. "We have, 'Mirana'. Don't think danger is a good plan if ya happen ta be pregnant though."
Bite hisses "Alright sssweetheart, so thunderhooves are... afoot." She giggles a bit and shakes her head. "We just need to get them out of here? Or do we have to actually kill them?" The serpent flicks her tail once and waves to Sierra and Mirana, finally Cedric.
Cedric raises a brow as he treats the plump mouse to a curious look. Of course, it's under his helm's visor so it's probably not seen. Death benefits? Why would he care about anything like that if he were to die? He leaves the question alone though, for now. The badger nods to Mirana and lifts the visor of his helm. Black and white markings and light brown eyes. "We have, Lady Solacious." is all he says before lowering it again. He waves back to Bite before taking his spear from it's resting place across his shoulder, and makes sure it's in good repair before the group sets out.
The mouse reaches up to her straw hat and inclines it towards Mirana, "Ya betcha, m'lady. I'm Haily. So y'all taking this up then?" she asks, looking across the assembled faces. "If you can get them out of the country that's fine, but they're not real known for compromisin' any."
Mirana flinches slightly at Eleni's responce and ponders a moment. "Well, I'm very sorry, but some... odd gaps must be in my memory." She shakes her head, and smiles, "Well, I'm just going to have relay on you all to keep me safe, aren't I!" she says with a giggle, she has no intentions of being on the front lines. Pack shouldered, medicines ready, machine spirits appeased, she is ready to go! "Besides, if nothing else, I know Miss Bite will keep the nastry thunderhooves from causing much problem for anyone, let alone me!"
Sierra rolls her shoulders, rolls her neck, then slaps the arm of her golem and says, "We're ready enough. I don't expect death benefits, no one to really take it, but if this thing breaks I want some compensation, it's gear and gear isn't the same thing, big and walking or otherwise." Then she glances to the otehrs, wondering if she remembers too many of them. Mirana's question jogs her memory and she snaps her fingers, then says, "Oh yeah, we've met. You're nuts, twitchy sort, something about the outsiders or old ones. Should you really be on this mission? A bit dangerous yeah?"
Bite tilts her head and looks to Sierra, then giggles at Mirana. "Alright I'll keep an eye on you if you insist on going, but don't strain yourself." she hisses and shakes her head, looking around to be ready to go. "So lets go then."
Eleni scoffs audibly at the fox's response. "'M not a babysitter. Understand?" She replies austerely, looking over the others. "Well. There's no point in waiting." She states, a nod given to Bite's enthusiasm.
"I'm sure we can handle this." the badger assures the mouse, nodding his fluted helm to the being as he glances over at the others assembled. "Yes, I think we'll take this task on." he says with a nod and heads on over to where Bite is standing. He stays quiet while the others talk about Mirana's condition.
"Nope, nope," says the clever Haily the mouse, "You finish, I pay. You don't, I don't. That's the start and the end. Don't like it, I'll find someone else." She says this with a stomp of a foot, literally putting her foot down on the matter. She pulls out a roll of parchment, "Directions where they were saw last."
Mirana Sierra's comments give her pause, "I.. haven't a clue what you refer to Miss. And I'm fairly sure we've not meet before, but you look very capable!" And then to Eleni, "Well, in that case when it comes time to stop the bleeding, I'll save you for last!" She takes the parchment and looks it over, before handing it to Cedric and saying, "Yes, we can." Then, taking a moment to remove her pack again, she readies her machines.
Cedric takes a look at the parchment handed to him, and nods as he holds it out in front of him, giving the other beings in the hunting party the opportunity to view the directions scribed upon it.