After casting the ritual, White Fang stans up and goes to knock at the door of Kara's office. While crossing the Great Hall, he makes growls of disappointment at the patrons shouting nonsense.
Sure that the animals in the stables were safe from sickness you make your way into the Great Hall. As you open the door you can hear the voices outside getting louder, you walk to Kara's office and knock loudly on the door.
KNOCK KNOCK!
After a moment the door opens, a gust of wind from an open window in the office blows past you. Standing there, disheveled and looking exhausted was Kara.
"White Fang." exacerbated she asks, "Can I help you? I am quite busy..." Her voice trails as she looks towards her desk.
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
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Erthor looks around at the rest of the patrons in the guild and the large warforged that walks out the door. Curious that one, juggernauts were often more brawn than brains but he thought he saw this one doing something with a pad, perhaps sketching or taking notes....both very uncharacteristic from the juggernauts he knew in the war.
He will stand up and go to one of the windows to see what the commotion outside is about "what are the squishys going on about this time?" he says to no one in particular
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Tiny walks up to one of the marching people and physically stops them with his hand. "What is happening?"
Ethor, you see Tiny walk towards the lead in the group and place his hand out to stop them.
Try as he may, there are too many of them.
"Freedom!" The dark haired man yells loudly in Tiny's face. "You can not stop freedom!"
"No more! No more! No More!" The crowd shouts in response.
A small gnome standing next to the dark haired man speaks to you Tiny.
"This is Logain Darksbane. Speaker of Nirvana. Are you truly free, warforged? Do you feel constrained by those at the top, sitting high in their towers, built by the slaves to the Mark?"
"Freedom!" Logain yells again. The crowd behind him flows around the three of you like water flowing around a boulder in a river.
"No more! No more! No more!"
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
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Kara looks back to you White Fang with a determined face and marches back towards her office.
"Come have a spot of tea with me, druid. We have many things to discuss."
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Milotva, hearing the commotion outside, stood and made his way to one of the windows to see outside. He sighed, "People are always upset about something."
He made his way for the door and gave the password to open it, stepping out onto the street he looked at the gathered group and then reached into his bag of holding for some pre rolled tobacco. Lighting it with a simple Prestidigitation cantrip he had picked up early on in his career. He then found a place to lean and kept eye on his guild mates as well as the crowd, so at to be ready if something bad were to break out.
"Do you wish for freedom, warforged?" Logain asks you as the crowd marches further into the district, towards one of the cities many lifts. "Do you even know what real freedom is?"
He places his hand on your outstretched hand and holds it gently. "There is a better way."
Kara walks into her office and hits a button on her desk.
"Daylinnie, it is time. Gather them. "
She sits at her desk and pulls out a jug. She pours some water into a glass and hands it to you.
"We are in dark days again, friend. The War drained us all, The Day of Mourning broke us. Now the pieces are picked up and we sit here looking at what was saved." She pauses, lost in thought. She shakes her head quickly and continues. "The others will be joining us shortly. Until then, I want to thank you for your continuous help in making sure the Guild's stables are full of healthy and happy animals. Mitchum tells me good about you and your magic."
A small metal ferret, covered in fur, flies towards your face Ethor and hovers there. "Mistress Kara requests your audience in her main office, please." The homunculi flies off towards Vrailin, the half-elf House d'Lyrandar Dragonmarked Heir.
Landing on the table as you and your first mate are going over your papers the Expeditious Messenger speaks to you, "Mistress Kara requests your audience in her main office, please."
It then flies away, out the front door as it opens for the creature to easily fly through.
Wes, you and Cola are enjoying some of your bonding/grooming time when a small unnatural flying ferret flies into the stalls.
"Mistress Kara requests your audience in her main office, please."
With that it flies away, looking for the large warforged named Tiny.
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
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Wes let’s out a little sigh before turning to Cola. “You know how much I hate that thing right? Anyways, stay here and out of trouble.” He tells her before he gathers his supplies and makes his way towards Misstress Kara’s office.
Tiny brought himself down low, bringing his face close to the gnome. "I go where I wish. I do what I wish. If that is not freedom, then tell me, what is?"
((OOG She is a friend to all in her Guild, she's fierce but loyal to those at the Guild House. Sometimes, a little protective of the younger members.))
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Tiny brought himself down low, bringing his face close to the gnome. "I go where I wish. I do what I wish. If that is not freedom, then tell me, what is?"
"You go where they let you go, you do what they let you do. Your Letters of Mark, your transportation, your ID papers. Everything in this world is owned and ran by the wealthy few. You toil for crumbs while they sleep in beds of silk and gold. Be aware, Nirvana is coming!"
"Freedom!" Logain yells again. They then both walk around you and rejoin the chanting crowd. Blending in then disappearing.
A small fur-covered metal ferret flies in front of your face.
"Mistress Kara requests your audience in her main office, please."
With its message delivered it flies back into the Guild House.
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Tiny watches, confused. "I go where I wish. I do what I wish," he repeated before rising to his full height. Watching the crowd a moment more, he finally turned and reentered the hall. Squeezing himself into Mistress Kara's office, he asked, "What is Nirvana?"
Milotva nodded to the metal ferret and put his tobacco out on the bottom of his shoe. Turning slightly and watching as the hulking Warforged walked by and into the guild house. He then entered, gathered his things and joined the others in Kara's office. He found himself a place to stand near the door and now, closer to the maps, began to side eye them in case proximity led to further clues as to what they might be in reference to.
As you are drinking (or holding) your water glass, you see some familiar faces shuffle into the room.
First, is the small halfling you met out in the stables.
Then comes in the moss-covered warforged.
((OOG Um, kind of like this? :P ))
Then comes in the large hulking warforge that was sitting quietly to himself in the Great Hall.
Then a dwarven man, in a top hat and with some awesome facial hair designs.
"We are awaiting one more before we can start this meeting, I apologize for the delay and I appreciate your patience. These are trying times, my friends. Trying times." She stands up and walks to each of you offering a drink, ale, water, tea. Whatever your fancy.
To the warforged, she offers a small can of alchemist oil, mainly used for its ability to simulate drink and food. This reddish-yellow compound has no distinct flavor, but it makes your "throat" and your "mouths" feel like there is something happening. Whether you take the drinks or not, she will still offer.
As you stand next to the maps on the wall Milotva, please give me an Investigation roll.
Kara walks back to her desk and pulls out some pieces of paper, White Fang you are closest, give me a Perception or Investigation roll, please.
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
The room is 40x40 feet, high vaulted ceiling with long windows on the eastern wall. The southern wall is covered with maps and boards laying out adventures and those on those adventures.
The northern wall is a huge library. Books from all over Khorvaire and Eberron line this wall.
There is one large desk with three chairs in front of it, and a large bronzewood table, covered in parchment and all manner of dragonshards, quills, books, and other assorted items. Around the table are 7 chairs, each a different make and model.
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
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Sure that the animals in the stables were safe from sickness you make your way into the Great Hall. As you open the door you can hear the voices outside getting louder, you walk to Kara's office and knock loudly on the door.
KNOCK KNOCK!
After a moment the door opens, a gust of wind from an open window in the office blows past you. Standing there, disheveled and looking exhausted was Kara.
"White Fang." exacerbated she asks, "Can I help you? I am quite busy..." Her voice trails as she looks towards her desk.
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
"Kara. I smell troubles outside. What do you know about it? Also, you called me for something. What is it?"
Erthor looks around at the rest of the patrons in the guild and the large warforged that walks out the door. Curious that one, juggernauts were often more brawn than brains but he thought he saw this one doing something with a pad, perhaps sketching or taking notes....both very uncharacteristic from the juggernauts he knew in the war.
He will stand up and go to one of the windows to see what the commotion outside is about "what are the squishys going on about this time?" he says to no one in particular
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Tiny walks up to one of the marching people and physically stops them with his hand. "What is happening?"
A dwarf with a canoe on his back? What could go wrong?
"What, what kind of trouble?" She rushes to an open window in the Great Hall and looks out into the street.
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Ethor, you see Tiny walk towards the lead in the group and place his hand out to stop them.
Try as he may, there are too many of them.
"Freedom!" The dark haired man yells loudly in Tiny's face. "You can not stop freedom!"
"No more! No more! No More!" The crowd shouts in response.
A small gnome standing next to the dark haired man speaks to you Tiny.
"This is Logain Darksbane. Speaker of Nirvana. Are you truly free, warforged? Do you feel constrained by those at the top, sitting high in their towers, built by the slaves to the Mark?"
"Freedom!" Logain yells again. The crowd behind him flows around the three of you like water flowing around a boulder in a river.
"No more! No more! No more!"
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Kara looks back to you White Fang with a determined face and marches back towards her office.
"Come have a spot of tea with me, druid. We have many things to discuss."
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
White Fang accepts the invitation into Kara's office, but he stays up. "No tea. Cold water is good."
Milotva, hearing the commotion outside, stood and made his way to one of the windows to see outside. He sighed, "People are always upset about something."
He made his way for the door and gave the password to open it, stepping out onto the street he looked at the gathered group and then reached into his bag of holding for some pre rolled tobacco. Lighting it with a simple Prestidigitation cantrip he had picked up early on in his career. He then found a place to lean and kept eye on his guild mates as well as the crowd, so at to be ready if something bad were to break out.
"Do you wish for freedom, warforged?" Logain asks you as the crowd marches further into the district, towards one of the cities many lifts. "Do you even know what real freedom is?"
He places his hand on your outstretched hand and holds it gently. "There is a better way."
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Kara walks into her office and hits a button on her desk.
"Daylinnie, it is time. Gather them. "
She sits at her desk and pulls out a jug. She pours some water into a glass and hands it to you.
"We are in dark days again, friend. The War drained us all, The Day of Mourning broke us. Now the pieces are picked up and we sit here looking at what was saved." She pauses, lost in thought. She shakes her head quickly and continues. "The others will be joining us shortly. Until then, I want to thank you for your continuous help in making sure the Guild's stables are full of healthy and happy animals. Mitchum tells me good about you and your magic."
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A small metal ferret, covered in fur, flies towards your face Ethor and hovers there. "Mistress Kara requests your audience in her main office, please." The homunculi flies off towards Vrailin, the half-elf House d'Lyrandar Dragonmarked Heir.
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Landing on the table as you and your first mate are going over your papers the Expeditious Messenger speaks to you, "Mistress Kara requests your audience in her main office, please."
It then flies away, out the front door as it opens for the creature to easily fly through.
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Milotva, the small metal, and fur-covered flying ferret flies in front of you; "Mistress Kara requests your audience in her main office, please."
It then flies off to the stables.
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Wes, you and Cola are enjoying some of your bonding/grooming time when a small unnatural flying ferret flies into the stalls.
"Mistress Kara requests your audience in her main office, please."
With that it flies away, looking for the large warforged named Tiny.
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
White Fang accepts the water and patiently waits for the others.
OOC Detect poison and disease is still on, right? Does White Fang detect something?
Wes let’s out a little sigh before turning to Cola. “You know how much I hate that thing right? Anyways, stay here and out of trouble.” He tells her before he gathers his supplies and makes his way towards Misstress Kara’s office.
Tiny brought himself down low, bringing his face close to the gnome. "I go where I wish. I do what I wish. If that is not freedom, then tell me, what is?"
A dwarf with a canoe on his back? What could go wrong?
Erthor heads to Kara's office to see what she requires.
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Citron Pumpkinfoam - Fairy Monk - Project Point: Team Longsword
You detect only the freshness of the water.
It is safe to drink.
((OOG She is a friend to all in her Guild, she's fierce but loyal to those at the Guild House. Sometimes, a little protective of the younger members.))
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
"You go where they let you go, you do what they let you do. Your Letters of Mark, your transportation, your ID papers. Everything in this world is owned and ran by the wealthy few. You toil for crumbs while they sleep in beds of silk and gold. Be aware, Nirvana is coming!"
"Freedom!" Logain yells again. They then both walk around you and rejoin the chanting crowd. Blending in then disappearing.
A small fur-covered metal ferret flies in front of your face.
"Mistress Kara requests your audience in her main office, please."
With its message delivered it flies back into the Guild House.
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Tiny watches, confused. "I go where I wish. I do what I wish," he repeated before rising to his full height. Watching the crowd a moment more, he finally turned and reentered the hall. Squeezing himself into Mistress Kara's office, he asked, "What is Nirvana?"
A dwarf with a canoe on his back? What could go wrong?
Milotva nodded to the metal ferret and put his tobacco out on the bottom of his shoe. Turning slightly and watching as the hulking Warforged walked by and into the guild house. He then entered, gathered his things and joined the others in Kara's office. He found himself a place to stand near the door and now, closer to the maps, began to side eye them in case proximity led to further clues as to what they might be in reference to.
As you are drinking (or holding) your water glass, you see some familiar faces shuffle into the room.
First, is the small halfling you met out in the stables.
Then comes in the moss-covered warforged.
((OOG Um, kind of like this? :P ))
Then comes in the large hulking warforge that was sitting quietly to himself in the Great Hall.
Then a dwarven man, in a top hat and with some awesome facial hair designs.
"We are awaiting one more before we can start this meeting, I apologize for the delay and I appreciate your patience. These are trying times, my friends. Trying times." She stands up and walks to each of you offering a drink, ale, water, tea. Whatever your fancy.
To the warforged, she offers a small can of alchemist oil, mainly used for its ability to simulate drink and food. This reddish-yellow compound has no distinct flavor, but it makes your "throat" and your "mouths" feel like there is something happening. Whether you take the drinks or not, she will still offer.
As you stand next to the maps on the wall Milotva, please give me an Investigation roll.
Kara walks back to her desk and pulls out some pieces of paper, White Fang you are closest, give me a Perception or Investigation roll, please.
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
The room is 40x40 feet, high vaulted ceiling with long windows on the eastern wall. The southern wall is covered with maps and boards laying out adventures and those on those adventures.
The northern wall is a huge library. Books from all over Khorvaire and Eberron line this wall.
There is one large desk with three chairs in front of it, and a large bronzewood table, covered in parchment and all manner of dragonshards, quills, books, and other assorted items. Around the table are 7 chairs, each a different make and model.
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest