A Bond Forms, A Society is Born - RPLOG
Participants
Date
27/8/478
Log
It was a pleasantly warm, clear afternoon in Firmament. Zuri and Reginald would have received some invitations from Rokarion to visit their new head quarters. While Kyth would have been directed there by the Freeswords guild staff.
The place was a slightly new looking square in the Academy district, obviously one build in the recent couple of decades from the looks of it. There were a number of alchemical and book shops here as well as one inn that catered to Shralestan visitors, having the theme, cuisine, as well as staff from Shralesta. The last building of not here was an average sized building designed to look a bit like a meeting hall or a city call, the size of the building was a bit shy of the inn here. A sign above the double doors proclaimed 'The Pathfinder's Society', and near the door step was a small noticeboard filled with rules and regulations, as well as some advertisements. The double doors itself had some ornate looking knockers on them. The one of the doors of the building were open, and a small sign on the sign proclaimed 'Official opening', looks like Rokarion definitely did not believe in big parties, or at least not for temporary locations.
Kyth took her time to wander the square, sampling a meal at one of the resturants before finally making her way to the building she was directed to. The Otter is a festive bright blue today for no particular reason as she steps up to the bullentin board and begins reading, her tail flickering slightly back and forth behind her. Upon returning to Firmament the woolen cloak the Otter was using has been abandoned, but she still carries the leather pouch affixed around her waist and use her staff as a walking stick as she gets around.
Zuri is standing outside the new headquarters, looking up at the sign above the double doors with a critical eye. "Mmm.. I don't think it's big enough..." He steps throught he double doors and heads inside, very large knapsack in tow. "Rokarion? Is everything ready yet? I brought all the cookies you told me not to eat all by myself!" He snickers and starts emptying the contents of the knapsack onto the improvised snack table near the main room. "Also I don't think our sign is big enough, we need a new one!"
Bazalt Blinks as he arrives outside the building. "well.. this is the place... somehow i expected... bigger.. grander.. mind.. you since that spirit.. party things ever-aand talking to myself.." he sighs and frowns. Realizing he hasnt dressed up at all.."I.. need to get fancier clothing..ACtually i need better clothing full stop.." HE sighs and frowns before heading in. Heres to going well.
The beings stepping inside would be greeted by a large lobby, in fact the whole ground floor is one big common room, the back of the room acting as a sort of cafeteria while the front side is decorated with notice boards and more furniture for clients and other visitors. There are two staircases that start near the front of the lobby and lead upstairs to a indoor balcony.
There are a number of beings busying themselves, either moving furniture or doing paper work. Rokarion is standing in the center of the room talking to one of the employees before Zuri enters.
The plant being shakes his head as Zuri puts the cookies on the nearby table, "I think that the size is big enough, you have to remember that we are on a limited budget. While the recent contract gave us some generous payment, we still need to store a good portion of it to buy a more permanent, and bigger building." he answers back, "Oh, and by the way. Our rooms is upstairs now. I had to move us out of the inn to cut back on some costs." the plant being continued before leaning closer to whisper something to Zuri. Rokarion then looks back up as Bazalt enters, "Hello Bazalt, how may I help you?" the plant being asks.
Reginald quickly hurries through the streets, no doubt aware that he's running a little late. He's quite a strange sight this time, not dressed up for traversing the wilderness. Instead, he sports some slightly formal clothing, complete with light cloak, and has an ageing sword hanging, in its scabbard, from his waist. Arriving at the new HQ a little after everyone else, the lynx pauses for a moment. Impressive. Proud to be a part of an endeavour that can support such a place, and legally at that, the feline enters with a smile on his face.
Kyth watches a few beings come and go as she reads the exterior bulletin board, and then decides to head on inside. The bright blue Otter-girl saunters in at a casual pace, a flick from her tail with each step in the direction her hips sway. Once she gets a little ways into the common room she leans on her staff and looks it over, a smile touching her face as she spots the Salamander laying out cookies. She looks over the others, most she's seen before either at the Inn or during the expedition a little ways back.
Bazalt Smiles to The palnt and Sighs "Nope.. I.. just thought I'd come.. You know support and all that.." He nods a few tims and sigsh, So out of place here, and not Dresed any diffrently. If anything he seems to stick out more. "I..it's a nice... place.. here.. ya know" he nods and gulps. shifting nervously.
Zuri finishes laying out the cookies, and immediately helps himself to one. No... three of them. Sandwiched on top of each other. Two chocolate chip cookies on either side of a triple-chocolate cookie. He munches greedily, tail flittig happily from side to side. "Okay, if you say so Rokarion.. but first thing we do next time we have lots of money is get a sign five times bigger!" He turns to spot the otter looking at him, blinking before he recognizes her. "Kyth! Welcome to the Pathfinder's Society! Come have a cookie or five, on the house!"
The beings working around stop to give the other people greetings before carrying on with their work, Reginald and Zuri would recognize some of them, while others are clearly recently hired by Rokarion. In fact the great bustard who was with the group in Braevales is sitting in the back of the lobby, checking the ledgers.
Rokarion nods his head at Zuri, "How about this, next time you get to design the sign and logo yourself?" the plant being said in his usual nonchalant tone before nodding his head at Reginald as he arrives and at Bazalt. Rokarion then looks at Kyth, raising a slight brow at the skimpy attire and odd coloring. Rokarion nods his head, "Miss Kyth is it?" he asks after hearing Zuri say the name and then recalling the recent paper work done by the great bustard, "How may I help you, miss? I recall that you have done work for the society recently, a couple of days ago in fact. Is there any problem?"
Giving a quick nod in greeting to Kyth as he passes he, and raising his hand in a wave to Zuri, Reginald then recognises Bazalt and Rokarion over on the other side of the room. Making his way over to join them, he calls out, "glad you could join us, Bazalt" before turning to Rokarion "met this wolf in the inn, seems like he can handle himself." He finishes by turning back to the uncertain wolf, "so, what do you think of this place - quite impressive, isn't it?"
