HeartFall - RPLOG
From Rusted Promises
Participants
Date
25/1/476
Log
The Badger noble stands over a desk with a frown, "I've got one of the most strange missions request that I'm going to send you on." She unrolls a scroll, "Hello Ironsoul defenders, This is a request from the town of Heartfall." She looks over the text, "We are a small farming town based out of the north of Kindcraft, we are have had little trouble with the miners long as we kept to ourselves but we have been seeing more and more of them around they have begun to erect math and setting up dark math. We request the aid of a priest or a Crusader of the Church to purify the hearts of the people and fix some issues I am afriad to place on this parchment. I will be to the south of town to explain more." Kilsa places the parchment on the desk with a serious expression, "I am asking each of you to go in my stead to meet with this William of the heavy folk and see to his aid. I will be unfortunatly unable to join due to a Required meeting with the Good king for supplies to Heartfall." She looks at Kiyasai, "I will be sending you as representative of the Church."
Bite tilts her head at the request and takes it all in. Bite, always willing to help Kilsa out sits, ready to help out with this seemingly dangerous task. "Well sssweetie i'd be happy to help, but that's really all it says? Terrible things they don't want to inform you of in the scroll?" she hisses and shakes her head.
Selena sighs quietly. "I hate it when people don't tell you what's actually happening in their requests." She gripes with a chuckle, murmering something across to Arimia. "I suppose we'll have to find out what's happening when we're there, Bite."
Arimia flicks her ear at Selena's words, but shakes her head, instead folding her tentacles behind her and draping her cloak over her shoulders to hide them from view. She adjusts her cloak slightly so it won't accidentally reveal anything, then says, "An' if it's too much we'll turn around an' get more people."
"Good people know when not to talk about things. Gossip breeds only evil feelings." Kiyasai mutters softly, though she looks a bit overwhelmed by the assignment, not having undertaken any of such magnitude as a priest before. "We'll do what must be done." The snowmew chances a glance at Arimia with a frown, dark magic and all, but doesn't say anything. "That makes five of us, then? We'd best set off immediately."
Six considering the Semi bandaged Husky by the door, a Musket slung over her shoulder. Wulf gets off the wall with a nod. "Figured i'd come to visit and then I hear ya need help. So here I am, ready to go; and I ain't taking no for an answer if you try and convince me I should stay here."
The badger nods to Bite, "This worries me more than anything which is why I am asking for outside help. I don't want the Ironsoul Defenders to be caught unaware but its seems to be the norm when I send them out." She sighs, "If I charged for giving aid I would make the price double for cryptic letters. I have ask around the firmaments for details on Heartfall but the most I could gather is that its a town full of friendly if a little backwards folk that seem to have a knack for selling fine wines and taming Skriths. As you can tell that information is about as useful as asking whats the weather in a while underground." She grumbles, "I have a cart ready outside if there aren't any questions. Now follow me and I'll see you off if your all ready." She waits for the group to gather their things, "Now the cart will only take you a few miles off from the place. Now I expect you all to preform your best." She starts walking out of the fortress to a Bear male sitting in a cart. "Aye lass. This is the group you want me to carry? I'll do this for free long as you fix my cart later." Kilsa nods, "Alright Roger. Keep them safe." She says while pointing to the back of the cart with a look at Kiyasai and a soft smile. "Heartfell needs the Church just as much as they need the Defenders. Give them hope." She says as the cart begins to carry the crew off while Kilsa waves at them.
Bite takes a seated coil in the cart and gets comfortable, ready for a long wait before she has anything of importance to do. She checks on her dagger, then stows it away and stretches. "So what does this entail on your part exactly?" she hisses to Kiyasai, curious about what the priest will actually do.
Selena sighs quietly and looks across at Wulf. "I'm not going to say no. But really, Wulf? It's barely been a day since those bolts got pulled out of you." The wolf grumbles as she pulls herself into the cart and takes a seat, pulling a book out of her bag. "Give yourself some rest after this."
Arimia climbs onto the cart, sitting next to Bite, and gives a small frown at the husky, asking, "How you feelin'? Those bolts had to hurt comin' out." She settles back for the ride, examining her equipment as she does.
"I wish Jera were here. He'd rattle off to you a whole stack of information about wine. Still remember some of his notes. Heartfall...famous for their Heartwood barreled red vintages with nutty undertones an- Ok, maybe not useful." Kiyasai folds up the piece of note paper she is holding (where does she keep all these??) and follows behind Kilsa, taking her back out of habit as she turns to Bite. "I'm a priest. It's our job to cleanse any unethical uses of magic. It's part of our duty to answer and give help to anyone who asks for help. Kilsa's senior, but she's busy, so it's my assignment now." The white feline crawls into the cart and gets as comfortable as she can sitting in full dress, squeaking a bit at pinched hairs.
Wulf places her musket in her lap, poking at one of the wounds as she takes a seat. "Worry not, I'll be firing my musket only if I can help it... If things come to blows I still have my sabre. Besides I can't just sit by when someone needs help, it doesn't seem right." The Husky takes a rag out of her belt pouch and starts to polish the Barrel of her gun. "I suppose after this I'll take a break and go work at the pillows or something."
The cart right is safe and peace for a while Roger scratches his fur as they near the drop off point. "So your all kinda tough looking for a bunch of females. I guess. I am not so brave as to go into Heartfall without a dozen soulless...err soulbless or what ever you call yourselves now." He grunts as the cart creek to a stop. "Now this is as far as I'll take my big brown butt, I don't like to go to place where there is going to be fighting, drinking or stupid dangers that could kill me. Now go north of here and don't screw with Kindcraft to the south." He chuckles, "Though I might go a little further if I could get a date with one of you beautiful ladies." The Bear smiles revealing a set of yellow and rotted teeth. "Otherwise get out and walk." He grunts again before spitting on the dirt near by.
Bite giggles and shakes her head. She hops out of the cart and waves to Roger before preparing herself for danger. She quickly eyes her soul gems, her dark magician soul in hand. She finally puts it away and waits for the others to get out and come with her.
Selena scowls at the bear's comments, muttering something under her breath as she disembarks, putting her book away. "That was a short trip. Doesn't look like the town is too much further, though."
Arimia vacates the cart insultingly quick at Roger's suggestion, "checks her gear to make sure she has everything, then turns to the north. She doesn't start to move that way yet, however, simply seeing what can be seen from here while waiting on the rest to be ready to move along.
Wulf smiles and shakes her head. "No thanks buddy, I need to make sure I get some good excercise and get the blood flowin." She hops out of the cart, Musket in tow and looking at the people gathered.
