Sporting the group, the Half-Elf walks over to you, and with a grin that is completely out of place in the gloomy village says something in a laungege nobody can understand at all, before spotting Valen and switching to Elvish "Hello, I'm Katerina Liadon, and where are you from?" She was wiping away the plasma from her longsword (a fine but simple and heavy blade) and has sheathed the blade with one hand on the hilt. "Grandfather, I think we can trust them, and in addition, it was you who said that the best thing to do would be to join a group of adventures" she mutters just loud enough for you to hear. Katerina nods, and says "My Grandfather (she holds up the blade) and I have been looking for a group of adventures to fall in with for the past few months."
Valen is hesitant for a moment, but extends a welcoming hand. "Valen Amakiir. A pleasure to meet you, Katerina." His eyes immediately were drawn to her blade. "I would be glad to have you with us, if that Starbeast over there has anything to do with you." He nodded at the dissovling corpse, wondering immediately where the color had gone. Blinking, he returned his gaze to Katerina, attempting to assess her abilities.
OOC(forgot Katerina doesn't speak common yet, speaking in elvish, I'll edit first post)
Katerina takes the offered hand, and shakes it, "Indeed I did, and me and grandfather (she taps the hilt of her blade) struck the killing blow." She glances back at the corpse, which is being destroyed and then back at everyone.
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Dastrun leaving on his quest to become stronger soon found himself in a strange shadow forest. He begins to wander for awhile, before seeing a town. He begins to walk into it, as soon as he can see into the village he sees his friends. 'Crap, they can't know I got lost, what do I say, I got jumped by bandits. Yeah that.' he begins to jog over to his friends when archers and crossbowmen train there sights on him, causing him to stop in his tracks. He sighs and raises his hands. 'Cant say this is a first'.
Katerina turns her head toward the sound of shouting in another language, and after listening for a few moments she says in elvish "There is a horned crature coming up the road!", as she starts moving in the direction of the shouting
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"Horned creature? Wait, is that Dastrun?" Valen sprinted down the road towards the minotaur, shouting for everyone to stop in Elvish. When he arrived in front of his friend, he stopped to catch his breath before looking up at him with a wild grin. "That was some quick conquering or whatever you were doing, buddy. Killed enough rabbits to establish that your clan is the superior over this land?"
"ummm...well I was going to go to my Homeland but I was attacked by bandits, like 20 of em, and o FOUGHT all of them off. I got a bit wounded though so I came here to rest up, and perhaps join up with you again, since if I can't defeat 19 bandits without taking a scratch, then I'm not strong enough." He says.
"Good to see you again Dastrun. While I don't understand her tongue or elven myself, I believe 'Katerina Liadon' is her name." Your name is Katerina Liadon, right? I don't understand either of the languages you spoke, so just nod or shake your head please.
As Qlevvaln telepathically messages Katerina, the village leader walks up, and starts yelling in what sounds to most of you like gobbledygook. Most of the villagers walk way, though a handful stay, still with weapons drawn.
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"Alright I've had about enough of this" Dastrun grumbles, he moves closer to the village leader and says to him, "alright, tell your men to stand down and start talking something we can understand...or your not gonna like where this goes" as his hands twitch near his handaxes.
"Dastrun, calm yourself down. They don't appear to speak Common- I haven't heard any from them. However, Katerina here speaks Elvish- something I'm familiar with," Valen said, stepping between Dastrun and the villagers. Switching to Elvish, he addressed Katerina, saying, "My friend here is unable to understand you. And frankly, I can't understand the language you're speaking with your village friends. Do you mind informing them that we mean no harm?" We'll have to teach her Common, too. Maybe Qlevvaln can help with that? Valen glanced at Qlevvaln out of the corner of his eye. The Starfolk had many useful talents, that was for sure.
Katerina nods at Valen's words and calls something out to the leader. then says to Valen "the language I speak with the villagers is called common here, and I can't understand your friend either, what language is he speaking and can I learn it through magic or something?" she scans the group, between the Human who hadn't yet spoken, Chance, who had talked about fate, the Minotaur, who was extraordinarily hostile, Quevvaln who looked like the starbeasts she had fought but smaller and brighter, and Valen, who had been exceedingly helpful. She silently thought to her grandfather what a strange group of friends.
Dastrun crosses his arms and starts to grumble," Stupid village, with weird smoke and language. Try to see my friends and they threaten to shoot me, buuuuut noooooooo, I need to relax."
"Well you are large and somewhat resemble a monster, Dastrun, so I think they were only trying to protect themselves. In any case, the tongue that the people here speak seems somewhat similar to your common tongue. Perhaps it is the local equivalent?" My telepathy works only one way, though I can tell when others try to reply, despite not knowing what they are 'saying'. By the way, you seem almost like you aren't entirely from here - perhaps you have heritage in the plane of existence the six of us are from.
The leader says something more to Katerina before saying something else to the guards, who follow him back to town.
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Katerina nods at the retreating leader and says something else in their language, and with a grin says to Valen - "they won't attack, but I have been given the job of slowing down your friend if he does attack, I don't believe I caught his name." she then says "Valen, can you translate to Quevvaln that my human grandfather (she taps the hilt of her blade) is from the material plane"
Sporting the group, the Half-Elf walks over to you, and with a grin that is completely out of place in the gloomy village says something in a laungege nobody can understand at all, before spotting Valen and switching to Elvish "Hello, I'm Katerina Liadon, and where are you from?" She was wiping away the plasma from her longsword (a fine but simple and heavy blade) and has sheathed the blade with one hand on the hilt. "Grandfather, I think we can trust them, and in addition, it was you who said that the best thing to do would be to join a group of adventures" she mutters just loud enough for you to hear. Katerina nods, and says "My Grandfather (she holds up the blade) and I have been looking for a group of adventures to fall in with for the past few months."
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Valen is hesitant for a moment, but extends a welcoming hand. "Valen Amakiir. A pleasure to meet you, Katerina." His eyes immediately were drawn to her blade. "I would be glad to have you with us, if that Starbeast over there has anything to do with you." He nodded at the dissovling corpse, wondering immediately where the color had gone. Blinking, he returned his gaze to Katerina, attempting to assess her abilities.
OOC(forgot Katerina doesn't speak common yet, speaking in elvish, I'll edit first post)
Katerina takes the offered hand, and shakes it, "Indeed I did, and me and grandfather (she taps the hilt of her blade) struck the killing blow." She glances back at the corpse, which is being destroyed and then back at everyone.
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Smiling and speaking in Elvish
Greetings Katerina, I am Chance Delany. Well done to you and Grandfather. It appears that Fate has led us all here
Katerina nods at Chance, "Nice to meet you, and may I ask who those two are?" As she motions toward Gideon and Quevalen
OOC (eldritch sight shows that my blade is is a pact item, as strong as chances stone, focusing on necromancy, evocation conjuration and illusion)
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Dastrun leaving on his quest to become stronger soon found himself in a strange shadow forest. He begins to wander for awhile, before seeing a town. He begins to walk into it, as soon as he can see into the village he sees his friends. 'Crap, they can't know I got lost, what do I say, I got jumped by bandits. Yeah that.' he begins to jog over to his friends when archers and crossbowmen train there sights on him, causing him to stop in his tracks. He sighs and raises his hands. 'Cant say this is a first'.
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Katerina turns her head toward the sound of shouting in another language, and after listening for a few moments she says in elvish "There is a horned crature coming up the road!", as she starts moving in the direction of the shouting
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"Horned creature? Wait, is that Dastrun?" Valen sprinted down the road towards the minotaur, shouting for everyone to stop in Elvish. When he arrived in front of his friend, he stopped to catch his breath before looking up at him with a wild grin. "That was some quick conquering or whatever you were doing, buddy. Killed enough rabbits to establish that your clan is the superior over this land?"
"ummm...well I was going to go to my Homeland but I was attacked by bandits, like 20 of em, and o FOUGHT all of them off. I got a bit wounded though so I came here to rest up, and perhaps join up with you again, since if I can't defeat 19 bandits without taking a scratch, then I'm not strong enough." He says.
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Katerina nudges Valen, "Who is this, and what is he saying" she asks in elven, as she sticks out a hand to great him, saying "Katerina Liadon"
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Dastrun looks at her outstretched hand and narrows his eyes, "wot she saying"
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"Good to see you again Dastrun. While I don't understand her tongue or elven myself, I believe 'Katerina Liadon' is her name."
Your name is Katerina Liadon, right? I don't understand either of the languages you spoke, so just nod or shake your head please.
As Qlevvaln telepathically messages Katerina, the village leader walks up, and starts yelling in what sounds to most of you like gobbledygook. Most of the villagers walk way, though a handful stay, still with weapons drawn.
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Katerina nods her head at Qlevvaln and atempts to think back "what language did you speak?"
She then says something to the village leader that none of you can understand
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"Alright I've had about enough of this" Dastrun grumbles, he moves closer to the village leader and says to him, "alright, tell your men to stand down and start talking something we can understand...or your not gonna like where this goes" as his hands twitch near his handaxes.
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"Dastrun, calm yourself down. They don't appear to speak Common- I haven't heard any from them. However, Katerina here speaks Elvish- something I'm familiar with," Valen said, stepping between Dastrun and the villagers. Switching to Elvish, he addressed Katerina, saying, "My friend here is unable to understand you. And frankly, I can't understand the language you're speaking with your village friends. Do you mind informing them that we mean no harm?" We'll have to teach her Common, too. Maybe Qlevvaln can help with that? Valen glanced at Qlevvaln out of the corner of his eye. The Starfolk had many useful talents, that was for sure.
Katerina nods at Valen's words and calls something out to the leader. then says to Valen "the language I speak with the villagers is called common here, and I can't understand your friend either, what language is he speaking and can I learn it through magic or something?" she scans the group, between the Human who hadn't yet spoken, Chance, who had talked about fate, the Minotaur, who was extraordinarily hostile, Quevvaln who looked like the starbeasts she had fought but smaller and brighter, and Valen, who had been exceedingly helpful. She silently thought to her grandfather what a strange group of friends.
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Dastrun crosses his arms and starts to grumble," Stupid village, with weird smoke and language. Try to see my friends and they threaten to shoot me, buuuuut noooooooo, I need to relax."
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"Well you are large and somewhat resemble a monster, Dastrun, so I think they were only trying to protect themselves. In any case, the tongue that the people here speak seems somewhat similar to your common tongue. Perhaps it is the local equivalent?"
My telepathy works only one way, though I can tell when others try to reply, despite not knowing what they are 'saying'. By the way, you seem almost like you aren't entirely from here - perhaps you have heritage in the plane of existence the six of us are from.
The leader says something more to Katerina before saying something else to the guards, who follow him back to town.
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Katerina nods at the retreating leader and says something else in their language, and with a grin says to Valen - "they won't attack, but I have been given the job of slowing down your friend if he does attack, I don't believe I caught his name." she then says "Valen, can you translate to Quevvaln that my human grandfather (she taps the hilt of her blade) is from the material plane"
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"What did she say," Dastrun asks being defensive, "Why did she touch her blade." Dastrun's hand goes to his greataxe.
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