chysen Nods to Kierro and follows him towards the ship. Once at the ship Palvin greets the gold with a hearty hand-clasp and the two talk, clearly knowing each other.
Naivara
ymephis parts company, returning to her home to get whatever she needs before meeting you at the ship.
When you return to the ship you find Kierro has returned with a warrior wearing golden-dragon-scale armor. Palvin seems to know the golden warrior. As you get closer you recognize the warrior is actually a true Gold dragon in human form.
Nadariel
iveodaenth accompanies you to the docks. Asking around you learn fairly quickly that there is a ship headed in the general direction you feel the pull to your next shard. The ship is called the Ice Floe, and is owned by a well-known merchant named Palvin.
Moving to the Ice Floe, Nadariel and iveodaenth find a warrior in golden dragon-scale armor standing on the deck, along with Kierro and Naivara. Palvin, the owner of the ship greets them as they approach.
"Welcome, and how may i aid you this day..." Nadariel recognizes that the warrior in gold scale armor and the merchant himself, are both dragons. The armored warrior is a gold dragon, Palvin a Steel dragon.
(Please introduce Nadariel here for the others. If you were well-known in the old world, then you would recognize Naivara and Kierro as dragonlords, if not, then you likely would not recognize them.)
Naivara and Kierro would both recognize the woman, wearing a gauzy dress and with hair white as clouds, is a Cloud dragon in human form.
Leto
Returning to the ship, you follow a Cloud dragon and a bard towards the Ice Floe. You come up as the above is happening. You would also recognize the warrior in dragon-scale (with Kierro) as a gold dragon.
Sinder
As the sense of the next shard is South and West, out over the Sea of Swords, you head to the docks to see about a ship. There you learn that the Ice Floe is headed in that general direction.
Arriving at the Ice Floe, Sinder and fesyss finds the owner, a Steel dragon named Palvin, speaking with a bard. Nearby you are able to sense a Cloud dragon, in the form of a beautiful woman with white hair and wearing a gauzy dress, a Gold dragon, in the form of a warrior in golden dragon-scale armor, and the Steel dragon ship owner, who is in studded leather.
(Please introduce Sinder here for the others. If you were well-known in the old world, then you would recognize the other dragonlords, if not, then you likely would not recognize them.)
Latrius
I assume you are back at the ship. Would you return there or did you plan on heading somewhere else until the ship was ready to leave?
Ing You arrive at the Ice Floe as all of the above is going on.
(Please introduce Ing here. No one will recognize Ing as a dragonlord, though they will all be able to sense the Cobalt dragon walking with him.)
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Nadariel flashes a smile to everyone around: “Well, look who we got here, so many familiar faces and mighty warriors. How did you all fare? Let me guess, you woke up on a different plane of existence, striped of your memories, powers and possessions? It looks like i am on the right track. I think traveling together will be much more fun. Do you require some compensation for the captain, or will my musical talents be enough reward?
Nadariel, the dashing looking, purple skinned, silver haired half-elf is exactly how you remember him, without a worry in the world. Two of his beloved instruments by his side. He wears a marine blue vest, doted with polished sea shells that glitter like a rainbow in the light and a white gold helmet that covers most of his long silvery hair. You seam to remember that he had quite a few more instruments and a dragon mask, but you should have a good idea what happened with those.
Once i get the chance to have a more privat conversation with Iveodaenth:
“I know you prefer a much less crowded surroundings, feel free to follow us in some distance”, and i look up into the sky, “just stay close enought not to take to long if there is a problem.”
Esmerelda smiles as she walks up to the rest of the group. Noticing that she can sense which among the figures in front of the ship are dragons, she mutters telepathically to Ronaldo, "Assuming there are Dragon Lords among those, they will be able to recognize that you are a dragon. We keep up our appearances, but if they confront you about your nature, you respond by saying that you chose to marry me for my beauty and that I know of your true form, but am trying to reform you from your tendencies." Esmerelda's smile fades for a split second as she recognizes the bard that is speaking to the steel dragon, but her face immediately straightens, and she approaches the slowly growing group of individuals with an easy gait. Waiting politely behind the bard, to speak to the steel dragon who is seemingly the owner of the ship, she pretends to whisper sweet nothings in the ear of the dragon whose arm she is holding, behaving as a newly married couple would. As they wait, Esmerelda also subtly scans over the growing crowd and mentally counts the number of dragons that she senses, telepathically communicating the information to Ronaldo. "There is the steel dragon that you had mentioned earlier, by the name of Palvin. There is also a gold dragon which you knew about. On top of those, there is a Cloud Dragon that is accompanying the bard and the smoky man is accompanied by a Gray Dragon. It appears that there were a greater number of dragons in the city that even you foresaw." Esmerelda's telepathic voice stops on this scathing note. Esmerelda stands far enough away from the bard's conversation and then the smoky man's conversation to be polite, but close enough to signal that she wishes to speak with Palvin when they are done. As they both finish their conversations Esmerelda steps up to Palvin and begins gushing, "My husband and I were hoping that you powerful folk wouldn't mind protecting us on our honeymoon. We recently got married and we were hoping for a little excitement before we settle down back in Neverwinter." Stopping abruptly, she smiles shyly and continues, "Where are my manners." She holds her hand out for Palvin to kiss and introduces both herself and the figure next to her. "My name is Esmerelda, and this is my husband Ronaldo Antoine. We had heard that this ship had passage planned to Sea of Swords in the Southwest, and that sounds like a swell adventure. You wouldn't mind if we joined, would you? My husband can be pretty useful in a scuffle as well." Esmerelda says this last bit with a knowing smile and winks at Palvin.
(OOC: I just realized that my earlier description of Esmerelda was in a spoiler and so it might have been missed. The description is below!)
Esmerelda is a beautiful young elven woman with flowing blonde hair and a shapely form. Her eyes are a dazzling blue that is accented by the form-fitting silky green gown that she is wearing. There is some kind of pendant at her neckline although the nature of it is indiscernible. Her voice is like a springtime melody with a twinge of a southern accent.
(OOC: I am listing the dragons that I think I sense from your posts... But I'd appreciate it if you could let me know any that I miss! Also, if you need me to roll any checks, give me a heads up!)
Naivara half stand behind Palvin likes she's trying to hide behind him. She had also made it clear when she returned that he should just call her Naivara when he kept calling her mistress. "Lots of people want to come aboard," she says mostly to herself.
Kierro recognizes the half-elven bard and greets him with a bow and a smile. "Nadariel. Good to see you once more - you look like you've been holding up well...
yes, that's been what has happened to us. Memories gone. You're more than welcome to join us - Sir Palvin over there owns the ship so you'd speak to him, but I'm sure he'd be okay with it."
He catches the eye of the cloud dragon next to him and nods out of respect, but knowing of their preference to be aloof and solitary, he doesn't push a conversation with her.
When the blonde elven woman arrives with cobalt dragon in tow, Kierro watches and listens from off to the side. (22 Passive Insight)
Kyrian smiles "When someone as powerful as a chaos dragon shows up in somewhere like Neverwinter, it is bound to draw some attention" He finishes his drink "In this case, you had the misfortune of garnering mine."
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“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
Leaning against some crates on the ship Leto is just grinning seeing everyone come back with a dragon. Knowing that they’re all reaching their full potential, and sees how much more they still can grow, more so with the ever present pull to some new power off into the sea. Seeing the newcomers, already accompanied by their dragons, he says “It seems there are more of us than we’d originally thought, and all have clearly been busy. Esmerelda is not a Dragonlord known to me though.” Looking to the young elfin woman “Yet you’ve brought your minion with you, so you are one of us no doubt.”
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"Oh I am not quite sure what 'one of you' means, and my husband is not my minion by any means!" Esmerelda exclaims defiantly. "How dare you suggest that he is that!"
Leto shrugs “So you’ve married a dragon then. Nothing wrong with that. Either way, welcome aboard. The more from the old world the easier it will be to affect this one.”
it is clear that her companion is a dragon to all of us correct?
"Yes, I have married a dragon," Esmerelda's says matter-o-factly, her face then shifts into an expression of confusion, "What do you mean by 'the old world'?" she asks innocently.
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“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
"If they're not actually related to our mission," Naivara says quietly from behind Palvin, "I'm not sure it's a good idea they travel with us... we might not be going the same way."
“Not to mention that I doubt the location of the next cache is in a fancy tourist spot. There’s also the potential danger we might be heading into, and the fact that the journey won’t be as comfortable as some of the better passenger ships that a married couple could take instead (no offense to Castisha). While I congratulate you two on your marriage, I can’t advocate you coming with us.” Kierro says, stepping forward.
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"My husband is more than capable of taking care of us both, and like we said to the captain, we are looking for adventure," Esmerelda says as her confusion slips into a frown, "Besides, there are no other ships heading towards the Sea of Swords and that was our planned destination. We can stay out of your way if that is the problem, but we are about to settle into a life here in Neverwinter that is bound to be repetitive and boring at times. Would you at least do us the kindness of a bit of excitement before then?"
Knowing that everyone on the ship is a Dragonlord commanding their own dragon companion now, Leto clearly doesn't at all believe Esmerelda's feigned lack of knowledge from their past lives, but doesn't care enough to argue, and seeing the others begin the discussion leans back to watch as he pulls out a nail file to pass the time.
Leto give me an insight roll, deception roll was 33, so pretty sure you will believe she is being absolutely honest with you...
Palvin glances to Naivara. "Mistress... I mean Niavara, what do you wish done here." He asks. "I see no reason not to allow these two to accompany us, if it is adventure they seek, they will get it with us. And we have other mortals along, such as Higgul, Morgan, and persus, if he joins us again."
Kyrian smiles "When someone as powerful as a chaos dragon shows up in somewhere like Neverwinter, it is bound to draw some attention" He finishes his drink "In this case, you had the misfortune of garnering mine."
"I don't find your attention at all a bad thing." The dragon says, moving towards you with a grin. "I'd actually like to take you somewhere a little more private... Who am I kidding, I don't really need privacy after all..." She starts to undress.
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Kyrian
"I am not exactly sure what you mean?" The dragon responds with a frown. "Do I need a reason to be here?"
Honor
You do not sense anyone following you. The sense of being watched cut off abruptly as you exited the temple.
Leto
"I will meet you at your ship then." The dragon confirms.
Kierro
chysen Nods to Kierro and follows him towards the ship. Once at the ship Palvin greets the gold with a hearty hand-clasp and the two talk, clearly knowing each other.
Naivara
ymephis parts company, returning to her home to get whatever she needs before meeting you at the ship.
When you return to the ship you find Kierro has returned with a warrior wearing golden-dragon-scale armor. Palvin seems to know the golden warrior. As you get closer you recognize the warrior is actually a true Gold dragon in human form.
Nadariel
iveodaenth accompanies you to the docks. Asking around you learn fairly quickly that there is a ship headed in the general direction you feel the pull to your next shard. The ship is called the Ice Floe, and is owned by a well-known merchant named Palvin.
Moving to the Ice Floe, Nadariel and iveodaenth find a warrior in golden dragon-scale armor standing on the deck, along with Kierro and Naivara. Palvin, the owner of the ship greets them as they approach.
"Welcome, and how may i aid you this day..." Nadariel recognizes that the warrior in gold scale armor and the merchant himself, are both dragons. The armored warrior is a gold dragon, Palvin a Steel dragon.
(Please introduce Nadariel here for the others. If you were well-known in the old world, then you would recognize Naivara and Kierro as dragonlords, if not, then you likely would not recognize them.)
Naivara and Kierro would both recognize the woman, wearing a gauzy dress and with hair white as clouds, is a Cloud dragon in human form.
Leto
Returning to the ship, you follow a Cloud dragon and a bard towards the Ice Floe. You come up as the above is happening. You would also recognize the warrior in dragon-scale (with Kierro) as a gold dragon.
Sinder
As the sense of the next shard is South and West, out over the Sea of Swords, you head to the docks to see about a ship. There you learn that the Ice Floe is headed in that general direction.
Arriving at the Ice Floe, Sinder and fesyss finds the owner, a Steel dragon named Palvin, speaking with a bard. Nearby you are able to sense a Cloud dragon, in the form of a beautiful woman with white hair and wearing a gauzy dress, a Gold dragon, in the form of a warrior in golden dragon-scale armor, and the Steel dragon ship owner, who is in studded leather.
(Please introduce Sinder here for the others. If you were well-known in the old world, then you would recognize the other dragonlords, if not, then you likely would not recognize them.)
Latrius
I assume you are back at the ship. Would you return there or did you plan on heading somewhere else until the ship was ready to leave?
Ing
You arrive at the Ice Floe as all of the above is going on.
(Please introduce Ing here. No one will recognize Ing as a dragonlord, though they will all be able to sense the Cobalt dragon walking with him.)
Latrius would have just gone back to the ship.
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Sounds good, then you are there as well, as these new people come to see about booking passage.
Nadariel flashes a smile to everyone around: “Well, look who we got here, so many familiar faces and mighty warriors. How did you all fare? Let me guess, you woke up on a different plane of existence, striped of your memories, powers and possessions? It looks like i am on the right track. I think traveling together will be much more fun. Do you require some compensation for the captain, or will my musical talents be enough reward?
Nadariel, the dashing looking, purple skinned, silver haired half-elf is exactly how you remember him, without a worry in the world. Two of his beloved instruments by his side. He wears a marine blue vest, doted with polished sea shells that glitter like a rainbow in the light and a white gold helmet that covers most of his long silvery hair. You seam to remember that he had quite a few more instruments and a dragon mask, but you should have a good idea what happened with those.
Once i get the chance to have a more privat conversation with Iveodaenth:
“I know you prefer a much less crowded surroundings, feel free to follow us in some distance”, and i look up into the sky, “just stay close enought not to take to long if there is a problem.”
Esmerelda smiles as she walks up to the rest of the group. Noticing that she can sense which among the figures in front of the ship are dragons, she mutters telepathically to Ronaldo, "Assuming there are Dragon Lords among those, they will be able to recognize that you are a dragon. We keep up our appearances, but if they confront you about your nature, you respond by saying that you chose to marry me for my beauty and that I know of your true form, but am trying to reform you from your tendencies." Esmerelda's smile fades for a split second as she recognizes the bard that is speaking to the steel dragon, but her face immediately straightens, and she approaches the slowly growing group of individuals with an easy gait. Waiting politely behind the bard, to speak to the steel dragon who is seemingly the owner of the ship, she pretends to whisper sweet nothings in the ear of the dragon whose arm she is holding, behaving as a newly married couple would. As they wait, Esmerelda also subtly scans over the growing crowd and mentally counts the number of dragons that she senses, telepathically communicating the information to Ronaldo. "There is the steel dragon that you had mentioned earlier, by the name of Palvin. There is also a gold dragon which you knew about. On top of those, there is a Cloud Dragon that is accompanying the bard and the smoky man is accompanied by a Gray Dragon. It appears that there were a greater number of dragons in the city that even you foresaw." Esmerelda's telepathic voice stops on this scathing note. Esmerelda stands far enough away from the bard's conversation and then the smoky man's conversation to be polite, but close enough to signal that she wishes to speak with Palvin when they are done. As they both finish their conversations Esmerelda steps up to Palvin and begins gushing, "My husband and I were hoping that you powerful folk wouldn't mind protecting us on our honeymoon. We recently got married and we were hoping for a little excitement before we settle down back in Neverwinter." Stopping abruptly, she smiles shyly and continues, "Where are my manners." She holds her hand out for Palvin to kiss and introduces both herself and the figure next to her. "My name is Esmerelda, and this is my husband Ronaldo Antoine. We had heard that this ship had passage planned to Sea of Swords in the Southwest, and that sounds like a swell adventure. You wouldn't mind if we joined, would you? My husband can be pretty useful in a scuffle as well." Esmerelda says this last bit with a knowing smile and winks at Palvin.
(OOC: I just realized that my earlier description of Esmerelda was in a spoiler and so it might have been missed. The description is below!)
Esmerelda is a beautiful young elven woman with flowing blonde hair and a shapely form. Her eyes are a dazzling blue that is accented by the form-fitting silky green gown that she is wearing. There is some kind of pendant at her neckline although the nature of it is indiscernible. Her voice is like a springtime melody with a twinge of a southern accent.
(OOC: I am listing the dragons that I think I sense from your posts... But I'd appreciate it if you could let me know any that I miss! Also, if you need me to roll any checks, give me a heads up!)
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Naivara half stand behind Palvin likes she's trying to hide behind him. She had also made it clear when she returned that he should just call her Naivara when he kept calling her mistress. "Lots of people want to come aboard," she says mostly to herself.
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Kierro recognizes the half-elven bard and greets him with a bow and a smile. "Nadariel. Good to see you once more - you look like you've been holding up well...
yes, that's been what has happened to us. Memories gone. You're more than welcome to join us - Sir Palvin over there owns the ship so you'd speak to him, but I'm sure he'd be okay with it."
He catches the eye of the cloud dragon next to him and nods out of respect, but knowing of their preference to be aloof and solitary, he doesn't push a conversation with her.
When the blonde elven woman arrives with cobalt dragon in tow, Kierro watches and listens from off to the side. (22 Passive Insight)
Kyrian smiles "When someone as powerful as a chaos dragon shows up in somewhere like Neverwinter, it is bound to draw some attention" He finishes his drink "In this case, you had the misfortune of garnering mine."
“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
Leaning against some crates on the ship Leto is just grinning seeing everyone come back with a dragon. Knowing that they’re all reaching their full potential, and sees how much more they still can grow, more so with the ever present pull to some new power off into the sea. Seeing the newcomers, already accompanied by their dragons, he says “It seems there are more of us than we’d originally thought, and all have clearly been busy. Esmerelda is not a Dragonlord known to me though.” Looking to the young elfin woman “Yet you’ve brought your minion with you, so you are one of us no doubt.”
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"Oh I am not quite sure what 'one of you' means, and my husband is not my minion by any means!" Esmerelda exclaims defiantly. "How dare you suggest that he is that!"
Deception: 25
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Leto shrugs “So you’ve married a dragon then. Nothing wrong with that. Either way, welcome aboard. The more from the old world the easier it will be to affect this one.”
it is clear that her companion is a dragon to all of us correct?
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"Yes, I have married a dragon," Esmerelda's says matter-o-factly, her face then shifts into an expression of confusion, "What do you mean by 'the old world'?" she asks innocently.
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
"If they're not actually related to our mission," Naivara says quietly from behind Palvin, "I'm not sure it's a good idea they travel with us... we might not be going the same way."
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“Not to mention that I doubt the location of the next cache is in a fancy tourist spot. There’s also the potential danger we might be heading into, and the fact that the journey won’t be as comfortable as some of the better passenger ships that a married couple could take instead (no offense to Castisha). While I congratulate you two on your marriage, I can’t advocate you coming with us.” Kierro says, stepping forward.
"My husband is more than capable of taking care of us both, and like we said to the captain, we are looking for adventure," Esmerelda says as her confusion slips into a frown, "Besides, there are no other ships heading towards the Sea of Swords and that was our planned destination. We can stay out of your way if that is the problem, but we are about to settle into a life here in Neverwinter that is bound to be repetitive and boring at times. Would you at least do us the kindness of a bit of excitement before then?"
Persuasion: 25
Lucky: 26
Psi-Bolstered Knack: 7
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“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Knowing that everyone on the ship is a Dragonlord commanding their own dragon companion now, Leto clearly doesn't at all believe Esmerelda's feigned lack of knowledge from their past lives, but doesn't care enough to argue, and seeing the others begin the discussion leans back to watch as he pulls out a nail file to pass the time.
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Leto give me an insight roll, deception roll was 33, so pretty sure you will believe she is being absolutely honest with you...
Palvin glances to Naivara. "Mistress... I mean Niavara, what do you wish done here." He asks. "I see no reason not to allow these two to accompany us, if it is adventure they seek, they will get it with us. And we have other mortals along, such as Higgul, Morgan, and persus, if he joins us again."
"I don't find your attention at all a bad thing." The dragon says, moving towards you with a grin. "I'd actually like to take you somewhere a little more private... Who am I kidding, I don't really need privacy after all..." She starts to undress.